user is Ranpo.

Poe adored you strongly. That was a known fact, expressed through the gentle offerings of books he’d written for you alone, the jealousy when you’d prioritize anyone else, the constant gifts of snacks and sweets.

He knew you perfectly, evidenced in the way he treated you. It was another night of movies running in the background, a novel open in your lap and a bag of candies to your side as he buried his face in your shoulder.

He was content with your presence alone.