#ranpoe bsd

[birb0t]

cozy comfy bfs

[tvisnoton]

Ranpo, approaching Poe: autistic all by yourself handsome?

[cripplestein]

[autistic-ranpo]

poe making a giant convoluted mystery escape room thing for ranpo like 'if you dont solve this in 30 minutes you have to give me kisses!!! ahahaha!!! and also hugs!!! >:)))' (because god forbid he ask for affection directly) and ranpo easily solving it but kissing him anyways

[kyoukamybeloved]

the detective and his fanboy rival

thanks for the genius idea @snowynightsss i ran to do this lmao

[jewishranpo]

[poe-tat]

WHAT BSD CHARACTERS GOT EACH OTHER FOR VALENTINES DAY

only 4 ships cause I'm lazy lolz

Kunibram: quality time and sweet treats like cake brownies ect. to the others liking

Shin Soukoku: Akutagawa definitely just made Atsushi dinner and Atsushi got Akutagawa a gift he thought reminded him of Akutagawa and Akutagawa liked

Ranpoe: Ranpo got spoiled with sweet treats and lovins from the Raccoon Karl (Karl was given treats by both Poe and Ranpo) and Poe had quality time with Ranpo and Karl

Soukoku: they literally send each other death threats but make it loving ya know? But despite the death threats they gave each other very very weird and strange gifts

[epsiloner]

they're matching 1!!!

[lillsharkie]

Really bad doodle of Little!Poe but it's whatever :3 he's so sweet I love him sm

[kiw-ee]

awwww pookie gets a hug :)

sorry for the very quickly finished and shit quality my neighbors came over and messed with my stuff :/

[rashoumon-homo]

bsd writing suggestion (request makes me feel demanding)

Ranpoe fluff? There is a severe shortage of it :)

I love writing Ranpoe fluff sm, it’s kind of a guilty pleasure for me tbh! Thank you for suggesting it, this was fun to write!

-> 850 words

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Another late night at the agency had Ranpo coming home long after dark. The case itself had been solved almost immediately, thanks to his Super Deduction, but taking action had been more complicated than intended- not to mention the mountain of paperwork it created.

It was nearly ten o’clock by the time Ranpo finally made it home. He unlocked the front door and stepped inside. It looked like all the lights were out, meaning Poe had probably gone to bed, so Ranpo didn’t call out for fear of waking him. He set his keys on the table and closed the door.

On the way to the bedroom, he stopped by the kitchen to grab a snack. Just as he suspected, there were still a half dozen or so cookies that he and Poe had baked over the weekend. He happily stuffed a cookie in his mouth, then grabbed another as an afterthought.

As he turned around, he noticed the light in Poe’s study was still on. He curiously walked over and stood in the doorway. Poe was fast asleep, slumped over with his head on his desk. Loose papers were scattered around his head. Clearly he’d been struggling with it before he fell asleep.

It wasn’t unusual for Poe to stay up late into the night, working for hours to perfect his latest novel. Ranpo tried to discourage him from this habit, since it usually ended up making both of them miserable. But this time it seemed Poe’s body had made the decision for him. He looked so peaceful when he slept; the worried lines on his forehead smoothed out as he took calm, shallow breaths. Ranpo hated that he’d have to wake him, so he watched for a moment instead.

He set the cookie down on Poe’s empty lunch plate, then carefully eased the cloak off his sleeping form. Poe managed to sleep through that much, so Ranpo moved on to loosening his corset for him (he’d lectured him on the health risks of wearing a corset regularly, but Poe had brushed him off, insisting it was fashionable).

Ranpo brushed Poe’s hair aside and kissed his forehead. “Ed,” he said softly. “Wake up, sleepyhead.”

Poe stirred, opening his bleary eyes enough to focus on Ranpo. A soft smile fell across his face. “Oh, welcome home Ranpo.” He yawned and stretched, lifting his head from the desk. The lines from the wood grain and the folds of his sleeve left lines on his face. “Did I fall asleep?” he asked.

Ranpo bit back a grin. “Yeah, just thought I should get you to bed so you don’t have a sore neck tomorrow. It’s about ten, by the way.” Poe didn’t keep any clocks in his office, another thing that likely led to his habit of overworking himself.

“Ah, thank you,” Poe said. He stood up, looking surprised when his corset slid down to his hips.

“It’s probably not safe to sleep in that, you know,” Ranpo lectured. He picked up the cookie and took a bite out of it. “Restricts your breathing and whatnot,” he continued, his mouth full.

“I wasn’t exactly planning to fall asleep in it,” Poe laughed. He reached out and brushed a crumb away from the corner of Ranpo’s mouth. “Thank you for loosening it for me.”

Ranpo swallowed, eyes flicking to Poe’s lips. He was never one to struggle with asking for what he wanted, but this time Poe beat him to the punch. He leaned down and gently pressed his lips to Ranpo’s, smiling into the kiss.

When Ranpo felt Poe’s lips curl into a smile against his, he laughed. “What?” he asked, giggling as Poe kissed him again.

“Just thinking about how lucky I am,” Poe murmured.

“Lucky?” Ranpo asked, impatiently tugging him to the bedroom.

“Yeah.” Even with his back turned, Ranpo could feel the look of fondness Poe gave him. “You take care of me and bring me back down when I get in my head and you brighten up my life. I don’t think I’ve ever felt as loved by someone as I feel I am by you.”

Ranpo grinned. “Not even Karl?” he teased, pointing at the gray ball of fur curled up at the top of the cat tree in their room.

Poe put a finger to his lips playfully as if to say don’t tell him.

Ranpo laughed again. He threw his arms around Poe’s waist and squeezed. “I love you, too,” he said, his voice muffled into Poe’s chest. Poe hugged him back, and the two stood there for a minute until they started to sway on their feet from sleepiness.

“Let’s get ready for bed,” Ranpo suggested. “You can bounce ideas for your novel off of me while we fall asleep, or we can do it in the morning if you’re too tired tonight.”

“Tomorrow morning sounds perfect,” Poe replied. “You always know just what I need.”

“Well I am the world’s best detective,” Ranpo said, nudging his side as a smile crept into his voice. “And right now, I can deduce we both need a good night’s sleep.”

Poe kissed the top of Ranpo’s head. “You’ve cracked it again,” he murmured fondly.

Back to Masterlist

[tvisnoton]

I like i know Ranpoe is real because I fucking saw it. I was on the way to McDonald’s and I literally see Ranpo pinning Poe to the wall trying to kiss him but he’s so short he has to jump and then they bumped heads. It was crazy.

[naofaun]

why do people say ranpo's using poe for his ability im so lost

[autistic-ranpo]

anyways. ranpoe coffee shop au! i suck ass at writing and i am so sorry if its ooc i am literally doing this for shits and giggles

[acespokerclub]

Fukuzawa's sandals gently tapped the pavement of Yokohama's plaza as he strolled by a small ledge with a cat perched on the rails. As he peered into the cat's deep blue eyes, he staggered back, someone having bumped into him. He caught himself stealthily and glared up. The man staring at him curiously was Fitzgerald, the founder of the Guild. The two organization creators looked at each other for a hesitatingly awkward moment before resuming back to normal.

"Francis," Fukuzawa greeted. Fitzgerald chuckled. "I hear your kid is dating one of mine," Fitzgerald mentioned. Fukuzawa's eyes widened. Fukuzawa glanced back and forth. Ranpo? Was that who he meant? Fitzgerald heaved a sigh. "*Your kid*, Ranpo." Fitzgerald explained. Fukuzawa relaxed. "Do you mean Ranpo and Poe's current relationship?" Fukuzawa inquired. Fitzgerald nodded.

"What do you make of it?" Fukuzawa asked Fitzgerald casually. Fitzgerald shrugged. "I don't ever interact with Poe, as he's a very reserved person. I suppose that them dating makes sense, though," Fitzgerald declared. "I agree. They are an interesting match," Fukuzawa said.

Neither of them said anything for a brief moment. The paper-white cat Fukuzawa had been conversing with before hopped down from the ledge and wandered away. "I trust the Detective Agency will win the battle at hand," Fitzgerald said. Fukuzawa nodded confidently. "Give my regards to Poe," Fukuzawa murmured. Fitzgerald nodded and continued his travel to a local store with several on-sale items. Fukuzawa settled onto a bench and considered everything that had just happened. "Hmm.. Ranpo and Poe?" Fukuzawa thought. "I suppose I'd be fine with them being together."

That interaction was an interesting one. Founders of organizations that contain members using powerful abilities does not happen every day. Ranpo and Poe were indeed romancing, and everyone agreed with their dynamic. That was what had happened that fateful morning in Yokohama.

[oliverwantsoil]

Okay ranpoe post hahahah im so cooll!!!!!11!

The last one is ranpo being mad at poe bc he left him on read, dw ranpo forgives him

Also funfact,, i hc ranpo to have smoll hands and poe kinda teased him about it, ranpo really dislikes it but secretly doesnt wanna admit he likes being teased about his smol hands