@drac0nia Does It Again With Her Amazing Writing Skills. Love This Headcannon So Much, Thank You

@drac0nia does it again with her amazing writing skills. Love this headcannon so much, thank you

So happy your requests are open again!! Can I request a scenario where the s/o tries on their lovers dorm clothes when they are not their and they get caught. Super fluffy and can the pairing be Riddle X Reader please. Thank You :)

— 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐞

Pairing(s) ; Riddle Rosehearts x Reader

Tw ;

srry if it isn't fluffy enough-

It was boring waiting for your boyfriend to come back to his room and finally cuddle each other but of course he is busy. You looked around his room; inspecting objects that catches your interest and throwing mocking expressions to the photos of Riddle's mother. Eventually you found his dorm uniform, the texture and design was so eye-catching, the way how his cape flows, the tiny yet beautiful crown are just there waiting for you to try it on.

You were having second thoughts on wearing his uniform simply because he might get mad about the crinkles or the overstretched fabric due to your body's height. It tooked you awhile to finally wear it and strut around his room thinking you're the dormleadear now while waving his staff around.

You kneeled as you placed the crown on your head, thinking it's Crowley giving it to you, you stood up and gave the dorm members a proud smile.

On the bed, you sat there, imagining it as the throne while the Aduece duo stands behind you; Riddle stepped forward as you extend your hand for him to kiss. Flattered by the gesture, you played some classical music and invited him to waltz with you.

"My rose, you look lovely wearing this", Riddle complemented you as he looks at you adoringly, "Why thank you, my beloved." You twirled, happy about how gracious you look with the cape flowing with your movements, it felt like you were some chivalrous monarch waltzing with joy for they have been crowned royalty.

As you sink deeper and deeper within your daydream, you hadn't realise the sound of the knocks on the door as it creaked open to reveal Riddle covered with rose red on his face. He was surprised about this.. thing you are doing. "Ahem!", you snapped out of your daydream finally and flailed your hands around to explain. "Okay, look, I know I shouldn't be wearing this but I swear I didn't do anything to it! I was just-", you stopped when Riddle gave you the motion to close your mouth.

It took him awhile to talk but he sat next to you and layed his head on your shoulder/arm, "It's fine but please don't wear this to surprise me, you made me unnecessarily flustered", you giggled at that, he pouted. "I'm sorry but that face of yours is too cute not to tease", you chuckled while you slightly flinched when he lightly pinched your arm.

"Don't worry, I won't do it again unless I want to see that reaction of yours~" you teased while he lets out an annoyed hum, "You're lucky I can't behead you as of this moment."

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“You are not responsible for other people’s happiness and they are not responsible for yours.”

— Bryant MCGill

This is so cute

Microsoft Office Danshi

I tried an anime-style gijinka parody with some Microsoft Office applications

Bonus:

LMAO so true

Anime Sebastian: oh no Master, please look away you mustn’t see my true form

Manga Sebastian: hey kid guess how many scary animals I can turn into in a minute

THANK YOU @uniquethingtastemaker​ FOR MAKING THIS REQUEST AND THANK YOU @wolken-himmel​ FOR WRITING IT. MY HEART CAN’T HANDLE ALL OF THE FLUFFINESS AND ADORABLENESS. I WILL BE READING THIS EVERYDAY.

In which (Y/n) randomly kisses Riddle in front of a pursuer to get rid of him. Now, they have to act like a real couple to convince that pesky pursuer to leave (Y/n) alone.

Yet, it seems like (Y/n) is getting more and more immersed in their fake-relationship. Just don't be too affectionate with the inexperienced boy, alright?

Request by @uniquethingtastemaker.

"So, (Y/n), what is it that you need to talk to me about?"

Riddle had been quite curious when Trey told him that the Ramshackle prefect had requested a private talk with the Heartslabyul dormleader. As much as he hated to admit it, he had been unable to concentrate on class earlier this day due to you occupying his mind all the time. He was dying to know what you needed to tell him; and secretly, he hoped that it mayhaps was a confession.

Yet, you finally stood in front of him, in the middle of some corridor in the large building of the Heartslabyul dorm. With the way your hands were kneading one another, you made quite the nervous impression on Riddle, especially with how you always glanced around, almost like you feared someone watching you two.

"Uhm— so there's this..." you croaked out, avoiding Riddle's pressing gaze, "this pursuer from your dorm that just won't—"

Riddle opened his mouth, about to inquire further about what you were speaking of. An unrelenting pursuer trying to win your affection? He would make sure to collar him, especially since his affection seemed unwanted, which made Riddle strangely ecstatic. Yet, as he was about to ask more questions, another voice reached his ears.

"(Y/n), my darling!" a boy dressed in a Heartslabyul uniform sang, his eyes in the shapes of hearts as he pranced around the corner. "Are you here?"

You immediately tensed and let out a startled and scared yelp at the dreadful sound of his voice. Turning to the confused dorm leader, you took a daring step closer to him. "I'm sorry, Riddle," you whispered hastily as your eyes finally looked into his.

Riddle furrowed his eyebrows. "Sorry for what—"

"Sorry for this," you muttered before wasting no time in grabbing his collar and yanking him towards you, so that you could capture his lips in a passionate kiss that you hoped would scare your admirer away. Riddle seemed flabbergasted with how wide his eyes were ripped open and how warm his face turned when you began to press your body against his. Yet, it seemed like he couldn't let out a sound, nonetheless protest and demand you to let him go — not that he would have if he had been able to.

A gasp from beside you caused you to pull away from Riddle, your closed eyes slowly fluttering open again to find your pursuer standing next to you with his jaw on the ground. "What?!" he cried out as his eyes darted back and forth from Riddle — who still had that surprised look on his face, albeit with a dreamy twinge to it — and back to you. The poor Heartslabyul student's breathing was erratic as he tried his best to get rid of the disbelief occupying his eyes. "You're dating the dorm head?"

You nodded eagerly, still a little bit breathless from having kissed the one you were still holding by his collar. Slowly, Riddle was recovering, too; he tried his best to not appear too surprised since that would be very counterproductive in your endeavour to convince your pursuer of your relationship. "U-Uh— yeah!" you chirped, watching as the fellow first-year's heart broke with every passing second. "Riddle is my little uhm— my little hedgehog! Isn't he adorable?"

Just to prove your point, you got onto your toes and lovingly ruffled your boyfriend's hair. Riddle narrowed his eyes at you, realisation finally setting in that you just had used him for your own gain — and yet, the kiss you two had shared, if only for a brief second, still wouldn't leave his mind. His lips were still tingling, and his heart was still racing.

"Oh... if you're already in a relationship with Dorm-Leader Rosehearts," the poor student croaked as he shrank under his dorm leader's unsettling glare, "then I'm sorry for all the complications I caused you."

You let out an airy laugh while letting go of Riddle's collar to instead wrap your arms around his neck loosely. Putting your head onto his shoulder, you shot your dejected pursuer a forced smile. "Yes yes, it's very alright." He seemed so hurt and sad that he didn't seem to get the message that you wanted him to leave, so you had to spell it out to him by politely asking, "Could you leave us alone now?"

The boy hummed with a frown on his face and scrambled away, his eyes a little bit teary. You felt a little bit bad for him, but this wouldn't have happened in the first place if he just had accepted your rejection and moved on instead of bothering you day and night in hopes of making you fall in love with him.

Once he was out of ear-shot, you took a deep breath and peeled yourself away from the dorm leader, who had been strangely silent and compliant so far. The red tint to his cheeks never really had disappeared, but he seemed to have regained his composure by then.

"Okay, Riddle," you murmured as you took a step back, avoiding his gaze once again. "I'm ready to be killed. Yell, 'It's off with your head!' at me already."

Finally, Riddle had turned back to his usual angry self. "You— You just kissed me! Out of the blue!" he screamed at the top of his lungs, his thundering voice causing the ground to shake and the windows room vibrate. His cheeks had turned a deep red, and he was seething in utter fury as he suddenly towered over you despite you two being about the same height. "And you called me 'your little hedgehog'!"

You winced as you looked up to see his eyes burning holes into yours. "It had to look convincing!" you cried out in panic, desperately grabbing onto his sleeve to hopefully calm him down — that always worked whenever he was yelling at Ace and Deuce.

Indeed, Riddle seemed to calm down at the sight of you looking up at him with big adorable eyes. Rubbing his temples, he closed his eyes and let out a strained sigh. "Well, you seem to be in quite a lot of trouble due to this relentless pursuer," he muttered, slowly calming down again. "And it would be a shame if he continued to pursue you—"

"Right! He's been running after me for weeks already—" You latched onto Riddle, hanging onto his neck with your chest rising and falling in exasperation; woeful sobs accompanied your words, so much that Riddle found it hard to push you away. Instead, he awkwardly patted your back in hopes of cheering you up again. "And I don't think I can take it any longer..."

Riddle breathed out to get his heartbeat to slow down. "Since you've pulled me into this mess," he whispered playfully to mask the anxiety that was haunting him, "we have to act convincing now to make our relationship seem real."

Immediately, you pulled away and grabbed him by his shoulders. "You would do that for me?!" you cried out in utter happiness, to which Riddle merely nodded awkwardly. "Oh, Riddle! You're so kind and generous!"

Pride swelled in his chest at your praise, and he couldn't help but flourish under your words. "I‐I hear that all the time."

•••

The next day, you sat in the cafeteria with your new boyfriend and the rest of your usual friend-group! It had taken quite a lot of convincing to make Riddle take a seat at your table, but even he couldn't deny that he didn't want to flaunt to the others — especially Ace, for some strange reason — that he finally had a girlfriend.

Yet, he didn't expect you to be so openly affectionate with you — so much that he was ready to burst any other second now.

"Open up, Riddle!" you cooed as you held a spoonful of pasta to his lips, your eyes sparkling in adoration while soft giggles escaped your lips.

Riddle hesitantly opened his mouth, which earned him praises from you. He closed his lips around the spoon that you soon pulled out of his mouth again, ready to take the next spoonful from your plate. Once he finished chewing and swallowing, Riddle shot you a confused and embarrassed look. "Why— Why are you feeding me?" he croaked out, his legs under the table trembling with how much affection you were showing him; he wasn't used to someone fussing over him so much! His cheeks as red as his hair, he begrudgingly accepted your next spoonful of pasta. "Is this something couples do?"

Laughter escaped your lips at his words. "All the time!" you chirped as you put the spoon back onto you tray before wrapping your arms around Riddle's torso, pulling him into a side-hug.

Ace had been covering his eyes all the time, frowning and quivering in utter disgust. He just wanted to pass this off as a strange fever dream, but whenever he pinched himself, he just couldn't wake up! Carefully nudging Deuce's arm, he shakily pressed out, "Deuce, do you have any of the bleach left?"

"No, you used it all up earlier when they kissed," Deuce mused while happily nibbling away at his sandwich, not really paying attention to Riddle and you — this pretty much was like a normal lunch to him.

Grim, just like Ace, seemed very not amused by his place on your right being taken by the dorm leader. "Get away from my henchman, you crazy lunatic!" the cat hissed as he tried to press himself between Riddle and you, succeeding temporarily until you picked the big cat up and lowered him into your lap.

"Grim!" you chided as you scratched him behind his ear, which you knew was his favourite spot to be petted at. And indeed, it drew a series of satisfied purrs while he shot Riddle an arrogant look that celebrated his domination. "Don't be so mean to my boyfriend."

Grim, ignoring your words, continued glaring at a confused Riddle. "Just so you know," Grim hissed with his eyes narrowed, "I have an eye on you, Rosehearts."

You let out an amused huff before lowering Grim onto the bench again, hoping he wouldn't scratch your boyfriend's eyes out next time. Riddle made sure to scoot a little bit away from you, to which you responded with scooting closer to him with a sheepish grin on your lips. "Your cat is quite feral, (Y/n)," Riddle remarked as he peered down to watch you hug his arm, a bright smile on your lips.

You let out a little chuckle and forced an eye open to gaze up at him. "Don't mind him, Riddie!" you cooed, laughing at Riddle's confusion. Of course, Riddle could have collared your rude companion already, but he had decided he would try his best to not punish your friends today — yet, they were testing his patience, and he was struggling with all the pent-up anger he couldn't let out in front of you. He was snapped out of his train of thought when your dabbled a napkin against the left corner of his mouth. "Wait, you have something right next to your lips. Let me wipe it away for you."

Riddle silently watched you, a horrified look in his eyes as you looked up at him with your eyebrows scrunched up in concentration. You looked so adorable — so much that Riddle had to hold back squeals that would surely make Ace bully him.

Grim let out a jealous huff as he glared at a smiling Riddle. "He's enjoying it more than he lets on..."

Lunch was over sooner than expected, and now, Riddle was accompanying you back to Ramshackle dorm due to Grim having spilled water all over your shirt in an attempt to get your attention. Riddle, like the gentleman he was, had immediately taken off his blazer to drape it over your shoulders, worried that you would get sick with your soaked blouse.

You loved wearing his blazer — it smelled just like him! Of fresh strawberries and newly made tarts...

As you were walking side by side, you had the courage to suddenly extend your hand and snake your fingers around his, until you finally had intertwined your fingers with his. Riddle let out a gasp, and his head shot towards you with a red tint to his cheeks.

Giggling to yourself, you gave his hand a soft squeeze and muttered, "Your hands are so soft, Riddle!"

Riddle looked like he was about to explode with how bright his face had lit up. The way your fingers playfully teased his made his heart skip a beat. "U-Uh— you're okay with holding hands?" he asked through heavy stutters. "My mother always said that I shouldn't hold hands before marriage!"

You rolled your eyes and took one last deep breath of his blazer before raising your head to look at him with quirked eyebrows. "Tsk, we've kissed already..." you drawled as you leant closer to him, evoking a shy shriek from his lips. "So what's bad about holding hands?"

Riddle was desperately trying to keep his dignity and pride with how much he tried to distance himself from you — although his attempts were rather half-hearted. "Touche..." he muttered in defeat, finally giving your hand a shy squeeze, too. A smile broke out on your face: Who knew the usually so stoic Heartslabyul dorm leader was so shy when it came to matters of the heart? "I can't think straight when you're this close, (Y/n)—"

A mischievous smile etched itself onto your face as you came to a stop, your hand pulling Riddle towards you. "What happens if I kiss you, then?" you asked innocently, smiling from ear to ear.

Riddle let out a little squeak like the hedgehogs back at Heartslabyul always would. "I'd die."

You quirked an eyebrow before suddenly shooting forward and gently putting your lips onto his; again, Riddle was stunned — just like the first time you had actually dared to kiss him. Before he could realise what was happening, you had pulled away already with a giant grin on your lips. "You're not dead, Riddie~" you cooed and booped his nose.

"(Y/n)!" he screamed after having finally snapped out of his trance. "You can't just kiss me out of the blue!"

You silenced him by putting your index finger to his lips, and it strangely worked, much to your surprise. Looking around you two, a little bit suspicious of your surroundings, you murmured, "Hush, my pursuer was walking past us, so I had to make sure to get the point across."

Riddle frowned and rolled his eyes. "We're all alone here, (Y/n)," he said, deadpanning.

You let out a little huff at being caught red-handed. "Okay fine..." you whispered, trailing off with a nervous chuckle. "Maybe it's time for me to tell you that I've grown feelings for you ever since we began this charade! You're just so... adorable! Your reactions are the best."

Riddle was speechless. "You..." he croaked out, thinking he was dreaming, "have feelings for me?"

"Of course! Who wouldn't like you?" you asked with a giant smile on your lips. Reaching out with your hands, you cupped his face in your palms. "You're very special and precious to me, Riddie."

A smile blossomed on his lips at how genuine you seemed, and he couldn't help but admit that he would have missed your affection if your fake-relationship were to end. Putting his hand over yours, he admitted, "I love you, too... but—" All the affection on his face disappeared and was replaced by a frown. "—stop calling me that stupid nickname—"

A childish frown appeared on your face at his words. "But, Riddie, all couples give each other silly nicknames!" you cried out, smashing his cheeks with your hands lovingly. "And we're a real couple now, aren't we?"

His cheeks reddened at your words, and he couldn't help but not deny your adorable shenanigans. "Well, then I don't mind that much..."