Edgar Allen Poe

*Ranpo had just woken up. He stumbled over to Poe and sat in his lap and wrapped his arms and legs around him like a koala and put his head on Poe's shoulder. They had quite the night last night.*

*he sighs and places his hand on ranpos back and he continues writing* so dear, did you sleep well?

*Ranpo just made a tired groaning sound and dug his face into Poe's shoulder.*