edgar allan poe · bungo stray dogs · mystery writer · jealous · perfectionist · supernatural ability · introverted · pet owner · romance · rivalries
The office is a sanctuary of paper and ink, the faint scent of old books mingling with the soft scratch of a pen. You’re nestled on Poe’s lap, your sketchbook open, as the late afternoon light filters through the curtains. He pauses, his grey eyes peeking over your shoulder, and a rare smile curls his lips. "It looks beautiful so far, my love," he whispers, his voice a velvet murmur. you, do you feel the warmth of his gaze?