Since you can't see my face right now: I'm smiling reading all of this.
[Ranpo never held Poe's feelings against him. In a weird way, it made him happy knowing Poe still wanted to be with him, despite the fact that it was so difficult to come to terms with Ranpo's polyamory.]
But you know, maybe we've been going about this the wrong way. We're dating, and this is something that affects both of us. So we should be working on it together!
Do you think it would help if I talked about my other partners with you sometimes?
[Well? He does like the idea of working together with Ranpo. This is merely a new context for it.]
You're suggesting that as a potential means of desensitization. No, rather it humanizes everyone involved. I aware that they must make you happy. Just not how. So it's certainly worth a try...
[And yet Poe is the one who gets called Master smh]
[And when Poe arrives, Ranpo throws the door open with a big smile. He's still in his pajamas since uh. He's been spending the whole day sitting on an icepack. Which means he still has some visible marks from yesterday too, even if most of the have been healed away from the moonlacing itself.]
[Poe considers the benefits of reaching past Ranpo to shut the door in his face even if he's the one standing outside. Instead he'll pushes the bag of recently store purchased junk food into the detective's arms. "Sorry for contributing to making your ass and feelings hurt" tax.]
You'll have to try harder than that.
[He's onto you, demon. Poe was anticipating this much. He's smiling... a little bit... at the antics.]
[He beams when he's given the snacks, immediately digging into them as he heads back to the couch... l-limping in a very obvious way for very obvious reasons. Too much dick. He has a very soft pillow with an ice pack to sit on, at least.]
Oh? Then what if I let you rest your head in my lap while I pet your hair and tell you all the reasons I love you?
[Because that's totally why he invited him over, right?? Technically, yes.]
[Alright, that was a much better attempt. It causes Poe to hover timidly in the entryway. Doesn't help that Ranpo is limping so obviously too. It's easy to catch up but he hesitates before sitting... Because how can he play this off as him not being as eager as he is about that idea? It sounds so nice.]
If-... If that's what you want to do. [Reluctant mumble.] But didn't I come here to hear you talk about something else?
[For a moment Poe really does hold out. But by the time the alternating knee tip-tappies come out he's giving in and very stiffly resting his head in Ranpo's lap as requested. Curled up into a ball on his side facing outward if only to make that display stop. Don't look at him like that...]
[But who's really winning here, because the moment Poe's head is in Ranpo's lap, he starts gently petting at his hair. And in case he needed proof Ranpo liked giving this kind of affection as much as he likes receiving it -- a soft purr rumbles out of his chest, too.]
Hmm, now let's see... where should I start? How much fun you are to talk to? Or how cute you look when you blush up to your ears?
[Time for Poe to learn a true appreciation for praise kink.]
[If it were someone else mussing up his hair like this he would be apprehensive. But it's Ranpo- he trusts Ranpo implicitly. So Poe melts into the touch immediately. The tension from his shoulders and down will be next to follow. Because each stroke to his hair feels impossibly more gentle and intimate than the previous. Poe grips the fabric over his own chest and tries to holds back a range of complicated emotions.]
There it is again. Cute? You're certainly not the only person to say so by this point but I don't understand how that could be.
[He stutters, blushing up to his ears, just like Ranpo just said. He feels warmer with each word. Silly lad still thinks this is an equal back and forth exchange.]
A-and, of course, I wouldn't be a very good rival if I didn't know how to engage you in conversation.
[Like right now. He can practically see the tension leaving Poe's body with every additional stroke of his hair. It makes him feel glad he insisted on this position... even if it was partially because it's harder to ice his ass laying down.]
[He thinks of what to say next, whether to tease or pull out another compliment. But instead, he opts for an honest answer -- how does Poe make him happy?]
But you know... you make me feel like I can do anything.
With everything that's happened here, and what I thought had happened back home... sometimes it's hard to still think of myself as a master detective. But when I'm with you, none of that matters. Because you believe in me, even when I can't believe in myself.
I don't think I can really put into words how much that means to me.
[As much as Poe protests his heart feels fuller and fuller with every second more he gets this kind of attention from his dearest. It feels like it's pounding impossibly loud in his chest. But that isn't the end of what Ranpo has to say. His breath hitches with indignance he still feels towards the circumstances that brought Ranpo to his knees.]
Your inherent worth is the thing that can't be put into words. But I promise that I'll do my best to remind you of it for as long as I still draw enough breath to do it.
[He reaches up to gently cup the side of Ranpo's face with a minutely trembling hand. Naked affection overflowing in the gaze that studies every bit of Ranpo's face. ya boy is so lovesick.]
[For what it's worth, his face isn't the only one getting red. His own cheeks burn just a bit brighter when he feels Poe's hand against his cheek, encouraging him to reach up and rest his own over it. The lovesickness is mutual.]
[But he's still a tease, so--]
When you say it like that, it almost sounds like a proposal.
Gee, I guess you'll just have to come up with something more romantic! But at least we have time think on it. We'll still have to figure everything out back home, and then-- well, it's legal in America, right? So we can go there and do it!
[JUST CASUALLY PLANNING OUT THEIR LIFE TOGETHER NBD how much of this is sincerity and how much of this is teasing?? Yes.]
[DEER IN THE HEADLIGHTS. But then his expression slowly begins to pinch together and Poe starts to sound a little snippy.]
Yes, it's legal. But that's really-... You have to know that isn't something you should ever tease with.
[Because if Ranpo really wanted to they could just do it here. He's pretty certain of it. So obviously he doesn't and just isn't thinking about how that could be hurtful. Which is... fine. It's fine that Poe got caught up in it enough for Ranpo to get his laugh.]
...I guess it would just sound like teasing to you, huh.
[But he's not just bringing this up spontaneously. Or at least, there's a reason for it.]
But I really do wanna get married someday. I probably think about more than you realize, since... I don't really talk about it with you.
[He said before there were things he was afraid to bring up with Poe, knowing he might feel jealous. Things that go deeper than just what he does with his other partners.]
Not that I don't think about it with-- with us, but... I don't know how fair it would be, to marry anyone when I can't marry everyone.
[He mumbles with ambivalence. Getting married and settling down has never crossed Poe's mind, or at least, not in the past few years. Suddenly restless Poe sits up to be more attentive to the subject at hand. Yet remaining oddly level headed despite his track record of being green with envy.
It's something he has to think about. Because realistically 1. he knows of at least one of Ranpo's other significant others who is far better suited to being married through previous experience 2. even if the idea makes his stomach sick with fluttering butterflies how would it be for someone to be tied to him? He knows they're both can be difficult personalities.
But more to the point. Poe said he'd try harder. So when he elaborates it's sounds very matter of fact.]
I should've realized something like that sooner. But surely you've realized there's no laws for monogamy here whatsoever... right?
[He grips the front of his own shirt with some apprehension.]
Regardless, it should be something you actually talk to everyone about...
[But there's no way he could have brought it up before something like this, really. Even with Atsushi, it was only a coincidence that it came up earlier.]
And I know there aren't laws against it here. But-- well, for us, I don't think we'd be ready for a step like that yet. It feels too soon, and I don't want to ruin anything by rushing.
[That and, as he was pointing out initially, it's not like they won't have each other back home, too. Even considering how different things are here, he's not convinced things wouldn't end up like this eventually between them.]
[...it just might take an extra ten or twenty years, but u know]
[There's relief, light and soothing, in knowing Ranpo doesn't want to rush anything either. But he still wants to keep Poe. So he sighs, not out of any negative feeling, but because he's alleviated. It won't nix every apprehension he has but it's solid footing.
With the way this place is some aspects of their relationship have been rushed. Forced, more like. Maybe they even needed it, at the time, or else they'd still be beating around the bush for the next two decades. But the privilege of choice is nice.]
I feel the same way. Rather, I would like to take my time with you. Whatever that entails in the future... I want it.
[Don't look at him directly Ranpo he's being tender. He's turning his head away again because Poe is still to shy to say this shit while also maintaining eye contact.]
[It's devastating to feel so much. Convenient that Ranpo moves to kiss him so he doesn't have to respond immediately. What could he say besides an emphatic "thank you"? Of course Poe's not so shy that he'll reject a kiss from his boyfriend in private. So his eyelashes flutter shut and he goes pliant enough for Ranpo to guide him before he takes enough initiative himself to push up into it.
A sweet kiss to seal what sounds like a promise and understanding between them.]
[For a conversation that ultimately ended with deciding not to take action, it feels like they've taken an important step together all the same. His own heart flutters in his chest as Poe leans into the kiss, making Ranpo reluctant to pull back. But when he does, it's with his hand on Poe's cheek, and a look on his face that's practically covered in adoration.]
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[Ranpo never held Poe's feelings against him. In a weird way, it made him happy knowing Poe still wanted to be with him, despite the fact that it was so difficult to come to terms with Ranpo's polyamory.]
But you know, maybe we've been going about this the wrong way.
We're dating, and this is something that affects both of us.
So we should be working on it together!
Do you think it would help if I talked about my other partners with you sometimes?
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You're suggesting that as a potential means of desensitization. No, rather it humanizes everyone involved.
I aware that they must make you happy. Just not how.
So it's certainly worth a try...
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How everyone makes me happy?
Cause I think I'd rather talk about that in person, so I can see how red your face gets when I get to you.
[This is a serious discussion so naturally he has to be a goblin about it.]
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Yes...
I doubt that I get as red as you say.
But I'll be right over...
Since this is better discussed in person.
[Maybe he's a little masochistic dating such a gremlin? He's about to bring a snack offering over on top of it too.]
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See you when you get here!
<3
[And yet Poe is the one who gets called Master smh]
[And when Poe arrives, Ranpo throws the door open with a big smile. He's still in his pajamas since uh. He's been spending the whole day sitting on an icepack. Which means he still has some visible marks from yesterday too, even if most of the have been healed away from the moonlacing itself.]
[But also, cause he's gotta--]
Morning, Maaaster~
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[Poe considers the benefits of reaching past Ranpo to shut the door in his face even if he's the one standing outside. Instead he'll pushes the bag of recently store purchased junk food into the detective's arms. "Sorry for contributing to making your ass and feelings hurt" tax.]
You'll have to try harder than that.
[He's onto you, demon. Poe was anticipating this much. He's smiling... a little bit... at the antics.]
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Oh? Then what if I let you rest your head in my lap while I pet your hair and tell you all the reasons I love you?
[Because that's totally why he invited him over, right?? Technically, yes.]
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If-... If that's what you want to do. [Reluctant mumble.] But didn't I come here to hear you talk about something else?
[For now Poe takes a seat beside Ranpo.]
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[That said]
[He was 100% serious]
[And is gonna try and entice Poe to lay down.]
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[For a moment Poe really does hold out. But by the time the alternating knee tip-tappies come out he's giving in and very stiffly resting his head in Ranpo's lap as requested. Curled up into a ball on his side facing outward if only to make that display stop. Don't look at him like that...]
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[But who's really winning here, because the moment Poe's head is in Ranpo's lap, he starts gently petting at his hair. And in case he needed proof Ranpo liked giving this kind of affection as much as he likes receiving it -- a soft purr rumbles out of his chest, too.]
Hmm, now let's see... where should I start? How much fun you are to talk to? Or how cute you look when you blush up to your ears?
[Time for Poe to learn a true appreciation for praise kink.]
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There it is again. Cute? You're certainly not the only person to say so by this point but I don't understand how that could be.
[He stutters, blushing up to his ears, just like Ranpo just said. He feels warmer with each word. Silly lad still thinks this is an equal back and forth exchange.]
A-and, of course, I wouldn't be a very good rival if I didn't know how to engage you in conversation.
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[Like right now. He can practically see the tension leaving Poe's body with every additional stroke of his hair. It makes him feel glad he insisted on this position... even if it was partially because it's harder to ice his ass laying down.]
[He thinks of what to say next, whether to tease or pull out another compliment. But instead, he opts for an honest answer -- how does Poe make him happy?]
But you know... you make me feel like I can do anything.
With everything that's happened here, and what I thought had happened back home... sometimes it's hard to still think of myself as a master detective. But when I'm with you, none of that matters. Because you believe in me, even when I can't believe in myself.
I don't think I can really put into words how much that means to me.
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[As much as Poe protests his heart feels fuller and fuller with every second more he gets this kind of attention from his dearest. It feels like it's pounding impossibly loud in his chest. But that isn't the end of what Ranpo has to say. His breath hitches with indignance he still feels towards the circumstances that brought Ranpo to his knees.]
Your inherent worth is the thing that can't be put into words. But I promise that I'll do my best to remind you of it for as long as I still draw enough breath to do it.
[He reaches up to gently cup the side of Ranpo's face with a minutely trembling hand. Naked affection overflowing in the gaze that studies every bit of Ranpo's face. ya boy is so lovesick.]
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[But he's still a tease, so--]
When you say it like that, it almost sounds like a proposal.
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T-There are less lackluster ways to make a proposal. Joke's aside- I- mean it no matter what happens, so...
[But he knows that Ranpo is teasing so his eyebrows pinch together while Poe tilts his head away to examine the ceiling.]
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[JUST CASUALLY PLANNING OUT THEIR LIFE TOGETHER NBD how much of this is sincerity and how much of this is teasing?? Yes.]
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Yes, it's legal. But that's really-... You have to know that isn't something you should ever tease with.
[Because if Ranpo really wanted to they could just do it here. He's pretty certain of it. So obviously he doesn't and just isn't thinking about how that could be hurtful. Which is... fine. It's fine that Poe got caught up in it enough for Ranpo to get his laugh.]
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[But he's not just bringing this up spontaneously. Or at least, there's a reason for it.]
But I really do wanna get married someday. I probably think about more than you realize, since... I don't really talk about it with you.
[He said before there were things he was afraid to bring up with Poe, knowing he might feel jealous. Things that go deeper than just what he does with his other partners.]
Not that I don't think about it with-- with us, but... I don't know how fair it would be, to marry anyone when I can't marry everyone.
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[He mumbles with ambivalence. Getting married and settling down has never crossed Poe's mind, or at least, not in the past few years. Suddenly restless Poe sits up to be more attentive to the subject at hand. Yet remaining oddly level headed despite his track record of being green with envy.
It's something he has to think about. Because realistically 1. he knows of at least one of Ranpo's other significant others who is far better suited to being married through previous experience 2. even if the idea makes his stomach sick with fluttering butterflies how would it be for someone to be tied to him? He knows they're both can be difficult personalities.
But more to the point. Poe said he'd try harder. So when he elaborates it's sounds very matter of fact.]
I should've realized something like that sooner. But surely you've realized there's no laws for monogamy here whatsoever... right?
[He grips the front of his own shirt with some apprehension.]
Regardless, it should be something you actually talk to everyone about...
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[But there's no way he could have brought it up before something like this, really. Even with Atsushi, it was only a coincidence that it came up earlier.]
And I know there aren't laws against it here. But-- well, for us, I don't think we'd be ready for a step like that yet. It feels too soon, and I don't want to ruin anything by rushing.
[That and, as he was pointing out initially, it's not like they won't have each other back home, too. Even considering how different things are here, he's not convinced things wouldn't end up like this eventually between them.]
[...it just might take an extra ten or twenty years, but u know]
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[There's relief, light and soothing, in knowing Ranpo doesn't want to rush anything either. But he still wants to keep Poe. So he sighs, not out of any negative feeling, but because he's alleviated. It won't nix every apprehension he has but it's solid footing.
With the way this place is some aspects of their relationship have been rushed. Forced, more like. Maybe they even needed it, at the time, or else they'd still be beating around the bush for the next two decades. But the privilege of choice is nice.]
I feel the same way. Rather, I would like to take my time with you. Whatever that entails in the future... I want it.
[Don't look at him directly Ranpo he's being tender. He's turning his head away again because Poe is still to shy to say this shit while also maintaining eye contact.]
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I want it, too. I can't predict what the future will bring, but I know I want you there with me.
[And now-- will he let him turn his cheek so he can plant a soft kiss on his lips? He'll go for the cheek if his shyness fights it.]
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A sweet kiss to seal what sounds like a promise and understanding between them.]
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I love you, Edgar.
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/tucks this in