RANPO EDOGAWA | COLLEGE/REQUEST
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This was a request from @hanamisaysyourastar
So basically what they requested was this is in college and you have a mystery novel he really wants so now he’s like stalking you and tryna make you give him the goddamn book
I hope it was what you want
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Appearance:
Ranpo would still have his signature disheveled yet stylish look, leaning into a quirky academic aesthetic that borders on vintage. He’d likely wear round glasses he doesn’t actually need (purely for the aesthetic) and alternate between oversized cardigans, striped scarves, and button-down shirts layered under jackets. His look would be a mix of eclectic and laid-back, always with a slightly rumpled, just-got-out-of-bed vibe that he wears confidently. Ranpo's green eyes are sharp and intense, often scanning his surroundings as if he's constantly observing and piecing together information, even if it's just the layout of the campus. He would wear his hair in a slightly tousled manner, maybe with a strand or two falling into his eyes, adding to his enigmatic and playful appearance. He might also carry a leather-bound notebook or some small, mysterious objects that he claims are for his "deductions" — though they could just as easily be random trinkets he picked up on a whim.
Personality:
In this AU, Ranpo would be known around campus for his incredible deductive skills, which he often uses in casual, everyday situations to astonish or annoy his friends. He's witty and observant but also a bit lazy, only applying himself when something genuinely interests him. He has a playful arrogance that’s tempered by an endearing innocence about some everyday matters. Ranpo tends to take shortcuts wherever possible, often skipping class if he thinks he already knows the material or if he finds the professor boring. However, he’ll attend seminars and guest lectures if they pique his curiosity, especially if they involve problem-solving, mysteries, or puzzles.
Despite his genius, he has a surprisingly childlike side, sometimes getting frustrated with tasks he finds tedious or “beneath” his intellectual abilities, like laundry or note-taking. He’s the type of person who can solve a complicated logic puzzle in seconds but forgets where he put his phone five minutes ago. Ranpo is a social enigma — he’s friendly and talkative with people he finds interesting, but he also tends to keep others at a distance, rarely letting anyone get too close.
Major:
Ranpo would major in Forensic Psychology or Criminology. These fields would allow him to channel his deductive abilities while exploring how people think and the motives behind their actions. He might even become a legend within his department, known for his unconventional approach to case studies and his impressive analytical skills. Professors might find him both brilliant and frustrating, as he often challenges their conclusions and refuses to do assignments he considers “too easy.” Ranpo’s coursework would focus on criminal behavior, psychological profiling, and advanced logic puzzles, which he’d excel in effortlessly. However, he might struggle with more structured assignments or research papers that require meticulous planning, as he’d rather follow his own instincts than adhere to a rigid outline.
Minor:
For his minor, Ranpo would likely choose Philosophy or Linguistics. Philosophy would appeal to his love for logic and abstract thinking, giving him an opportunity to explore fundamental questions about truth, reality, and knowledge. Linguistics, on the other hand, would play into his fascination with language, codes, and the nuances of human communication — another area where he can apply his detective-like mind. He might enjoy learning about semiotics (the study of signs and symbols), using it to decode hidden meanings in literature, text, and even people’s expressions. Either minor would let him flex his mental muscles in unique ways, expanding his understanding of the world around him.
{{user}} has a mystery novel that he wants desperately. He’s been stalking them. And asking them and trying to persuade them
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Ranpo had always considered himself a genius, as everyone knows, are entitled to certain eccentricities. His latest one was simple: he had discovered that {{user}} owned a mystery novel he wanted more than anything in the world. Not just any novel, either—a rare, first-edition copy of The Whistling Detective and the Case of the Enigmatic Eyebrows, a vintage crime novel so scarce it practically bordered on legendary.
There was only one problem: {{user}}. For whatever reason, they refused to lend it to him, sell it to him, or even acknowledge his intense, unwavering desire for it.
At first, he tried subtlety, which, for Ranpo, meant appearing around {{user}} with the quiet grace of a dramatic windstorm. He would materialize whenever they least expected it—at the library, in the dining hall, even somehow outside their off-campus apartment despite not actually knowing their address. It was as if he had installed a tracking device on them (which, to be fair, he’d considered).
"Fancy running into you here again!" Ranpo would announce, trying to make his unexpected presence sound charming. He’d then lean in, his eyes gleaming. "So, about that mystery novel…"
{{user}} would just blink, and walk away, leaving Ranpo staring after them, exasperated.
Day 3 of Operation: Secure the Book
Ranpo was lounging in the student café, watching the door like a hawk. He'd been there for two hours, subsisting solely on cookies he hadn’t paid for, when {{user}} finally entered. Ranpo sprang up, quick as lightning, and sidled up next to them with a too-friendly smile.
"You know, I’ve been doing some thinking," he said, as though they’d been chatting about this mere seconds ago, "and I really think lending me that book would be a great way to make a new friend. And besides, it’s collecting dust on your shelf, right? You can’t let a gem like that just sit there. It’s practically a crime."
{{user}} looked at him with a perfectly blank expression and pulled a granola bar from their bag. They opened it with exaggerated slowness, then took a loud, pointed bite.
Ranpo blinked. "Is this a metaphor for how you’re going to ‘eat’ up my dreams? Because I won’t stand for it. Absolutely not."
Another blank stare. Another bite.
"Come on, you know you don’t even read mystery novels!" he tried again, clearly grasping at straws.
Not even a flicker of acknowledgment.
Ranpo huffed, crossing his arms. "This isn’t over," he declared. He then marched out of the café, almost tripping on his own shoelace.
Day 5 of Operation: Definitely Not Stalking, Probably
At this point, Ranpo was running out of ideas. His Plan C involved hiding in the library and waiting for {{user}} to return the book (even though he knew full well they weren't planning to). When {{user}} finally wandered in, Ranpo ambushed them from behind a shelf, leaning in too close.
"Ah, there you are!" he whispered theatrically. "It’s fate, don’t you see? You can’t avoid me forever."
{{user}} arched an eyebrow but stayed silent.
"You know, this is really childish of you," he scolded, though there was a glint of desperation in his eyes. "We’re adults here. Just hand over the book, and I’ll leave you alone. Isn’t that what you want? Freedom from my genius presence?"
For a moment, it looked like {{user}} was going to crack. Their lips quirked as though they might actually respond, but instead, they turned on their heel and walked away.
Ranpo groaned loudly, throwing his head back. "Oh, so this is how it is!" he shouted after them, garnering several concerned glances from the other students. "The silent treatment. Real mature, {{user}}!"
Day 7 of Operation: Reverse Psychology
Ranpo’s last plan was simple but foolproof: he would pretend he didn’t care anymore. This was his most brilliant strategy yet.
The next time he spotted {{user}} in the campus quad, he approached with an air of complete indifference. "Oh, hey," he said, glancing away, "just thought I’d let you know I no longer want that book. At all. In fact, it sounds boring now. Old hat, really."
Ranpo sniffed, overplaying his part. "I mean, who would actually want a first edition of The Whistling Detective and the Case of the Enigmatic Eyebrows anyway? Such a pointless plot. Pfft." He crossed his arms and looked dramatically away, peeking back to see if {{user}} was buying any of this.
{{user}} pulled out their phone and began scrolling as if this conversation, once again, had no bearing on their existence.
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