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Riddle is such a gentleman as well a adorable tsundere. My heart can’t handle his sweet moments. Thank you @stormgardenscurse for writing this, it’s amazing ❤️

Hi! New to your blog and I love your writing!!!

May I request Riddle and a gender neutral reader taking a walk around the campus and sitting on a bench together, where the reader then proceeds to lay down and put their head in his lap? It's a date but Riddle refuses to admit it- Sorry if it's too specific so I understand if you skip this one! Either way, thank you!!!<3

A/N: Sorry for the lateness, but here it is! Hope you'll like this 💗

Wordcount: ~900

With you faced away from him and your head laid on his lap, Riddle was absentmindedly playing with your hair as you enjoyed a peaceful moment together. It was rare to find quiet on a campus that flourished with lively students, so you considered this a gift from lady luck.

Was he returning a stray strand to its place? Regardless, you found that the light brushes had a relaxing effect on you, but you couldn’t bear to fall asleep right here - it’d be a waste of the nice weather!

“Say, Riddle…” You started to shift so that you were looking up at him, still comfortably laying down. You raised your hand to your line of sight, running your thumb over the surface of your palm and the words that sat there. “What does Aere Perrenius mean?”

Riddle startled for a moment. Of course he didn’t expect you to recognise the phrase; but to have to explain… He felt his cheeks heating as he recalled the connotations of it.

“It means ‘more lasting than bronze’, referring to how strong and durable the metal is.” He started, measuring his words carefully. “Since you said to write whatever came to mind, I thought of this as I came across some old phrases in a book recently.”

You smiled. Leave it to Riddle to turn a random request of yours into something special. That was one of the things you admired about him; he treated matters with care, with thoughtfulness. Leaving things half-baked was not something Riddle Rosehearts was known for.

His handwriting was comfortable to read. Neat, sophisticated lines looped on your palm; the idea of them washing away later saddened you a little. “That’s a beautiful meaning,” you lifted your gaze to meet his. “Was there a reason you wrote it specifically?”

“It reminded me of you.” Riddle admitted, looking away slightly in embarrassment. “You’re someone I’m grateful to be able to rely on, and considering how my overblot…” He shut his eyes, shooing the memory away. “Considering how you’ve seen me at my worst and still decided to place your faith in me, I can only hope that our friendship would last longer than bronze, for how much I treasure it.” Treasured you, he almost said.

“Riddle--” Determined to voice that he was loved and not defined by those moments, you sat up so quickly that you almost got whiplash. You held your head for a moment, pausing to let the world realign again. “Ah, hold on…”

A concerned Riddle reached out to touch your shoulder. “Are you sure you’re alright? I can try a spell or walk you to the nurse’s office.”

You shook your head, smiling despite yourself. “I’m fine, really. What I wanted to say was,” Taking his hand gently, you gave it a soft squeeze. “Riddle, please don’t ever think that what happened then still influences my opinion of you. To me, you’re kind, dedicated, and do your best every day. So what if you have some bad moments?” The fondness in your tone is evident. “That’s only human, and the other memories I have with you shine much brighter. They speak so much of your traits that I can’t help but admire.”

His cheeks dusted pink at your words, but Riddle mirrored your expression. “In that case, I suppose we both think highly of one-another. I’ll try to uphold your opinion the best I can.”

You hummed in agreement. “And I as well. Though there is one thing…”

“What is it?” He tilted his head.

“Our friendship lasting longer than bronze,” you recalled, a teasing edge entering your voice. “I’m not sure how accurate that might be… Does friendship mean that we’ll only ever be friends, or just that we’ll continue to be close?” You gestured to your entwined fingers. “Because I quite like this, even if it’s more on the coupley side of things.”

If his face wasn’t burning before, it definitely was now - though the same could be said of you, as despite your boldness, it doesn’t change the fact that your stomach often had butterflies whenever you were with him.

“...If possible,” Riddle finally managed. “I certainly wouldn’t mind if our relationship evolved into more.”

“That’s great then!” You winked. “Because we are on a date at the moment, even if you refuse to admit it.”

“This… This is just a walk!” Riddle almost pouted. “I’d like to think if I invited you on a date, it’d be more proper and planned.”

"I wouldn't mind either way, so long as we're together." You replied honestly.

"I know, but if it's for you, I'd like to put in the extra effort. So even if I may be new to this," Riddle raised your joint hands to place a chaste kiss on the back of yours. "I hope you'll be patient with me."

This was so cute❤️❤️. Thank you @glass-cage-of-emotion-12 for doing my request

For the househusband event- can you do 🤧 and 🥄 for Riddle please, Thank you :)

🤧 Taking care of you when you're sick.

🥄 Spoon-feeding you something.

"Was it something you ate?"

You groaned, throwing a hand over your head. "I dunno."

Riddle rolled his eyes, holding out a spoonful of orange medicine to you. "Open your mouth."

"It's sticky and bitter. I don't want it."

"It's medicine," Riddle poked your mouth with the spoon. "Ahh."

You shook your head, turning away.

Riddle sighed, pulling you back to face him. "I'll give you a strawberry tart after this. How about that?"

"...Fine," you gulped down the medicine painfully, scrunching up your face.

Riddle smiles, leaning down to plant a kiss to your forehead. "I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere."

OMG MY HEART💟💟💟💟💟💟 They all are mad cute for doing that especially riddle. Thank you @glass-cage-of-emotion-12​ for doing my request

Since New Years has happened can you do headcannons with the Heartslabyul dorm and kissing them when the clock strikes 12 AM for New Years, I know a lot of people kiss once new year starts and it would be very cute to see with the Heartslabyul characters, Thank You and Happy New Year💖❤️🥳

Thanks for being patient! I can't write the Adeuce combo very well, but I hope this was worth the wait~

New year's kiss with Heartslabyul

Riddle

You wait eagerly by your window for the fireworks, watching the clock countdown to midnight. Riddle walks into the room with two cups of tea.

"Oh, thank you," you smile, taking a sip.

"Yes, of course," he cleared his throat, looking away.

"What's wrong?"

He looks at you for a second, then looks away again. A pale blush blooms on his cheeks. "It's...I..."

The clock strikes 11:59 p.m.

He takes a shaky breath, hands clenched by his sides.

"Riddle?" You raise an eyebrow, putting down your cup. "What-"

He leans forward, pressing a shy peck to your lips. You stare at him, stunned. He looks away.

"Don't look at me like that. Cater told me about this tradition, and I thought you would like it, so..."

Trey

You lean on the railing of your balcony, peering at the bustling students below. Someone is setting up some fireworks, shouting about hoping it doesn't backfire. You smile.

"Are you hoping for something?" Trey comes up to you, leaning on the railing as well. "You've had this anticipating expression for a while now."

You shake your head, playing coy. "It'll be a new year soon. Of course I'm excited."

'Is that all?"

"Yeah," you drawl, nodding your head dramatically. "That's totally all."

He chuckles. "Are you waiting for a...kiss, perhaps?"

"How'd you know?" You feign surprise.

"Cater wouldn't keep quiet about it," he rubbed his neck sheepishly. "Or anyone in a relationship for that matter."

You check your watch. It's almost time. "You wouldn't want do miss out on the fun, yeah?"

'No, I wouldn't," he leans closer, letting you close the gap.

Ace

"C'mon~" You whine.

"This new year's kiss thing is stupid," he rolls his eyes.

"No it isn't."

"Yes it is," he crosses his arms with a huff. "I'm not doing such a stupid thing."

The fireworks go off, colours bursting in the sky.

"Ace, we're going to be late," you say urgently.

"Good," he stubbornly keeps his arms crossed, even when his cheeks tint with pink.

You scoff, cupping his cheeks and pulling him forward. The last of the fireworks blossom skyward, only for more to follow soon after.

He pulls away and covers his mouth. "..I told you this was stupid."

"You're just saying that because you're embarrassed," you smirk, pulling him in for another kiss.

Deuce

For his credit, he had done a pretty good job at hiding his nervousness. As long as you ignored the way he wiped at his chin and scrunched up his pants every few seconds, you wouldn't even notice that he was panicking internally.

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to," you try to reassure him.

"No, no," he pats away the wrinkles of his pants. "I'll do it."

The clock ticks on. One minute to midnight.

"Okay," you nod.

He stalks over to you and takes a deep breath, still wringing his hands. You lean closer with a smile to encourage him. Cute.

He tries to get it over with quickly, a little too quickly, and ends up smashing his lips against yours. You both jerk away with a yelp. your lips sting with static, and you lift a hand to try and soothe it.

What a way to start the new year.

Cater

"You know, I was actually impressed for a second there. Then you pulled out your phone."

Cater looks up from the cheese and crackers he had been arranging on a tray. "Come on, Sunshine. It's just a few pictures. then I'll turn my phone off and focus all of my attention on you~"

You raised an eyebrow. "Promise?"

"Cay-kun never goes back on a promise," he winks.

You decide to forgive him for now, if only to start the new year without any grudges.

"Okay, first order of business," he grins, holding up his phone on a selfie stick. "Does this angle look good?"

"It looks fine."

He shifts a bit to the left. "That's better."

You lean closer, wanting to get it over with. Your lips brush and...

The fireworks go off with a bang, startling the both of you.

With a jump, he presses the button, the click of a picture taken drowned out by the fireworks still going strong. This year's kiss really didn't go according to plan, huh?

My heart can’t handle the adorableness. Love your writing @twstlibrary , would love to see Lilia for the next one with Deuce, Silver and Rook💖💖💖

May I request the dorm leaders with an s/o that tends to cuddle up to them in their sleep 😳

O u i 😳 BUT I WANNA WRITE ONE FOR DEUCE AND SILVER TOO... I need a third character though hmm any suggestions, my lovelies?

Deuce, Rook, Silver ver. (coming soon)

Dorm Leaders | Gender-neutral reader | Headcanons

Riddle is a very light sleeper, so he'd jolt awake the moment he feels your warmth latching to his side. He would instinctively reach for his magic pen only to stop midway when he remembers that he had allowed you to sleep with him in his room tonight. He immediately relaxes and retracts his arm.

His gaze flits over to the side of the bed you were resting on, and he goes completely red in the face upon seeing you cuddling up to him. He's still trying to get used to this sort of intimacy, so his mind just goes- blank- He's at a loss for what to do next. Such an innocent boy lmao

Riddle wanted to wake you up so that you would stop clinging to him in your sleep, but he wouldn't be able to bring himself to do it - because how could he, when you looked so peaceful pressed up against his side? It'd be cruel of him to disturb the serene expression you wore, so he'd opt for stiffly lying there until the morning sun greets him through the gap between his curtains.

Jokes on you, Leona is actually the one cuddling you in his sleep. He's naturally attracted to the warmth of your body that's akin to fire in the hearth during winter - so before you could even fall asleep yourself, you'd be tightly wrapped up in his limbs as his face nestles on top of your head.

He's a heavy sleeper, yet despite that he's pretty guarded in his unconscious state. The slightest movements you make will cause his arms to lock around you, but when you suddenly cuddle up to him one night, his eyelids flutter open.

Leona is somehow awoken by the feeling of your arms slithering around his torso, and he would be a bit surprised to find you holding him as if he’s a life-size teddy bear. He would definitely be a jerk about it and tease you later in the morning - but for now, he'll wrap his tail around your thigh and enjoy the moment as he falls back into another deep slumber.

Although he wouldn't be as startled as Riddle, Azul would be easily awakened from slumber upon feeling your body curl into his side and instinctively assumes that you're cold. Since he's a cold-blooded creature, he had made sure to prepare thick blankets in his wardrobe and gets up to grab them for you...

... only to be tugged back to the mattress by your hand that's clinging to his shirt. He tries not to make too much noise as you bury your face in his chest, and he could feel his face become unbearably hot when you smile adorably in your sleep.

He lies on his side for a good second whilst staring at your serene expression, before expelling a quiet sigh. As someone who is touch starved, Azul doesn't mind you cuddling up to him. He slowly rubs his cheek against your head, wordlessly reveling in your warmth.

Another one who cuddles you in his sleep. Ever since he started dating you, Kalim cannot fall asleep unless you're next to him on the same bed. Jamil was at wit's end when Kalim kept complaining about not being able to get a good night's sleep, and that was when the vice dorm leader had the bright idea of asking you to sleep with Kalim every night.

He sleeps like a rock so he won’t feel you cuddling up to him. He would only notice you pressing yourself against his side when he needs to go to the toilet, and the heart-warming sight of you looking so comfortable as you lie close him made his chest tighten in a good way.

Kalim wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to hug you. He’s not going to be gentle about it either; he’ll literally throw his arms around you and mush your face against his chest, which would definitely startle you awake. He’ll apologise for disturbing your sleep and after he uses the toilet, the two of you would doze off in each other’s arms.

Vil often sleeps while facing away from you and would be stirred awake by you snuggling against his back. Like Azul, he’d initially assume that you’re cold and sits up to ask you if you require an extra blanket - he can’t have his sweet potato feeling uncomfortable now, can he?

He falters upon noticing your hand that is clutching his shirt and then chuckles softly. So you only needed something to cuddle while sleeping? If that will help you sleep better, then he certainly doesn’t mind being your cuddle buddy. After lying down again, he’d gently pull you against his chest before kissing your forehead.

As his eyelids flutter shut, he slips one hand underneath your shirt and traces soothing circles on your back. Although he can’t see it, he could feel the contented smile that appears on your lips. Vil will ensure the quality of your sleep, so just leave everything to him.

Idia goes to bed quite late because his gaming sessions tend to keep him up past midnight. By the time he’s done gaming, you’d be fast asleep on his bed and he’s careful not to disturb you as he joins you under the covers. He silently admires your sleeping face before closing his eyes...

... but they quickly open in confusion when you duck under his left arm abruptly. Are you still awake after all- He immediately freezes upon feeling you burrow into his torso; his sleepiness is thrown right out the window and he’s suddenly wide awake. What kind of limited-time event is this? He’s not prepared to play through it yet!

The CG of you cuddling up to him is too much for him to mentally process, and the tips of his wispy blue hair flicker with a light pink colour when you bury your face in him while mumbling his name. Idia is so flustered that he's unable to get a wink of sleep, but the price he had to pay for that experience is totally worth it.

Malleus tends to just lie down on his bed while holding you protectively in his arms. The opportunity to gaze upon your slumbering face doesn’t come by often, especially since you’re kept on your toes with the multitude of tasks Crowley dumps on you. Being able to see you resting is gratifying enough for the fae prince.

When you cuddle up to him for the first time, he’s caught off-guard. With wide eyes, he watches you snuggle closer to him before curling into his chest like a newborn baby seeking their mother’s warmth. He recovers from his initial surprise rather quickly and releases a breathy chuckle. He then leans down to leave an affectionate kiss on top of your head.

The faintest hint of a blush is present on Malleus’ cheeks as he thinks about how you trust him enough to show him this adorable side of you in your sleep. He relishes all of the affection you shower him with, and this situation is no different. Expect to wake up in a tangle of limbs with his face buried in your chest the following morning.

My heart soared with Riddles part, he is too precious ❤️❤️💖💖 thank you for doing my second request @twisted-draconia

Can’t Sleep…with Riddle, Leona, and Floyd (Part 2)

A/N: So this group was requested by @riddle-simp ​ and I was so happy to be able to do it! I’ve actually had Leona’s in mind for a while? As well as Riddle’s, so to be able to write them out was nice! I hope they all sound okay! As always, any and all suggestions for this series (is this a series now?) please lemme know! I’m always happy to write more. 🖤

Part One

Warnings: None! All fluff! 

Gender Neutral

💚Request Info💚

You groaned out of frustration, pulling your blanket over your head, unsure of whether or not it was your own mind racing that was keeping you up or if you just weren’t tired. You’d read, tossed in bed a little to try and find the right spot, but sleep still didn’t come. “You know you’re breaking at least 3 rules right now being awake?” You heard your boyfriend mumble behind you. You giggled, turning to face Riddle—his slate grey eyes droopy with sleep, and an adorable pout on his face. "So are you dear.“ you teased, making him roll his eyes. “Is something wrong? Do you need to go to the infirmary or something?” He asked, quickly changing the subject. You shook your head, “No. I just…can’t seem to fall asleep for some reason.” The room was quiet for a moment, before Riddle sat up, putting on his slippers and robe with a determined look on his face and leaving the room before you could even ask where he was going. Not much time passed before Riddle came back in, serving tray in hand with a tea pot and a few cups. He placed it in front of you, sliding next to you in bed. “I figured some sleepy time tea might settle you enough so you can get some rest?” You smiled, taking the cup he’d just filled and sipped it—the warmth easing your muscles. You leaned against his shoulder, your heart full and your mind starting to relax “Thank you, Riddle.” You felt a light kiss on your head, “You’re welcome; now please drink so we can go back to sleep. You know I can’t sleep if you don’t.” he chuckled, lightly pinching your cheeks.  

You had lost track of the times you had tossed around on the bed at this point. It was late, the moon your only light and yet you felt like you could run a marathon with the sheer amount of energy you had—and you were half tempted to. “Why the hell are ya still awake?” Leona’s gruff voice startled you, looking over to see your boyfriend half asleep. His long hair ruffled from his pillow, his eyes not even open, his position still unchanged. “I don’t know, I just can’t fall asleep.” You mumbled. Leona groaned, “Well I can, and you’re disturbing the hell outta me.” You frowned, pinching his arm enough to cause him to growl, “Well I’m sorry my misery is such a bother! I’ll try to stop.” You snapped, rolling over in the bed. It was quiet for a while, before you felt one long, muscular arm reach over you. There was almost no time to protest as Leona pulled you to him. The lion draped the upper half of his body over yours, laying his head on your chest and wrapping his arm tightly around you. His legs tangled with yours, and you could feel his whole body weight press you into the bed. You tried to struggle, Leona’s strength keeping you pinned as he nestled into you. “You’re crushing me you big lion!” You struggled, trying to wriggle free. “Yeah? Well it’s keeping ya from moving, isn’t it? Now go to sleep, you’re not gettin’ free and I’m not planning on letting you go until the morning.” He mumbled, his voice fading back to sleep. You wriggled for a while longer—struggling just long enough that you eventually gave up, your body starting to wear out. Leona had won. You sighed, as his weight and warmth started to soothe you enough that your eyes felt heavy. He might be prickly sometimes—but sometimes he could also be very cute.  

You weren’t sure just how long you had been staring at the ceiling, but it was long enough to know that you should’ve been asleep long ago. You had a million different thoughts racing through your mind, and no way to settle them. You grabbed your phone, trying to find a video that you could watch or something to read just to distract yourself long enough to get sleepy. You were quite a few posts into MagiCam before a voice startled you. “What are you looking at, Shrimpy?” Floyd’s asked, causing you to practically jump off of the bed. He laughed—loudly. “Don’t scare me like that Floyd! How long have you been awake?” You breathed, hand over your racing heart. He shrugged, “A while I guess? I woke up when I didn’t feel you clinging to me, got me all sad feeling.” He teased, his toothy smile wide and bright. “Can’t sleep or something?” You shook your head, “Nope.” He stared raised an eyebrow, “Anything I can do to help? Like make you a lil sleep potion? Maybe I can swipe some of Jade’s fancy tea to make you sleepy?” He offered, pressing little kisses all over your face and pulling you into a tight hug against his large body. “Well…I’m not going to take a potion you make, and if we steal Jade’s tea, it might not be a very good idea.” You said, running your fingers through his turquoise hair. He frowned, thinking for a while as you two snuggled, before popping up. “How about we don’t sleep at all? We can stay up and talk all night and I can cuddle you the entire time. Maybe you can show me some of the videos you were looking at?” You wanted to argue, but at this point, how could you? So you settled into his arms and unlocked your phone to the last video you had watched. You might not be getting any sleep, but at least the night was fun. 

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This is so accurate with me, but add in Riddles smirk to things that make butterflies in your stomach go crazy 😍😍😍😍. Love this so much @shellcouth

THINGS THAT THEY DO THAT MAKES THE BUTTERFLIES IN YOUR STOMACH GO CRAZY

Synopsis: Even just the smallest things that they do that probably don't even matter to others, but the butterflies in your stomach states otherwise.

Pairings: Riddle Rosehearts x gn reader, Jade Leech x gn reader, Floyd Leech x gn reader,

Genre: Romantic, fluff

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS

Glancing back at you when he sees you staring and smiles gently.

Taking care of the hedgehogs with you and just generally being soft towards you and the cute, little creatures.

Laughing and giggling at your jokes.

JADE LEECH

Smirking when he catches you staring at him.

Being so affectionate with you all of a sudden; hugging you from behind or even just looking at you with clear fondness in his eyes.

Suddenly flashing you his sharp teeth before smiling normally once again and asking you what's gotten you flustered all of sudden.

FLOYD LEECH

Hugging you close then teasingly asking you why your heart is beating so loud.

Patting your head and complimenting you when you do a good job.

Directing his grin at you that you know that you can't get rid off your mind even as you're falling asleep.

Thank you for doing my request @treysimp , I saw the other part with riddle cater and trey. My heart is still beating fast with the cute interaction with Riddle🥰🥰

I don’t know if you are taking requests or not but I was thinking for your next series like the make out one you did; you could do something similar for like Halloween, so something like Trick Or Treat with the Twst characters, can be romantic and fluffy. Just an Idea 😁

When you literally had done a fic as a response to an ask and didn't include the ask afafagafsgdg I'm sorry @riddle-simp the part 1 was totally a response to this and I have only 2 braincells to rub together so I just straight posted it. I'm a mess.

Trick or Treat: Part 2 (Heartslabuyl First Years)

(GN!Reader/Ace Trappola/Deuce Spade)

Part 1 // Part 2 (This one!)

Rating: T

Introduction: After the Ramshackle ghosts had whipped you and Grim up some intensely cute wizard costumes, you decided that you were going to go hunt down all of your friends and offer them a trick or a treat! Which one will they choose?

Tags: Reader’s body not described nor are pronouns used, fluff, kissing the homies good morning, friends to flirting heavily, sorry for all of you that are good cooks I decided that Reader-chan is not for this one (you can blame the Ramshackle kitchen if you want), eating baked goods (food and food consumption warning)

Words: 1.5k

Author’s notes: I split Heartslabuyl into two because of how many characters there are. We'll see about the rest though. 😘

Want more TWST? Here’s my masterlist!

Flustered, but even more determined to give out your cookies from the positive feedback, you decide that you need to find Ace and Deuce next. You were pretty certain that they were the ones that Riddle and Cater were taking over for (as Ace had spent a lot of time complaining about having to get up early), so you decided to try and head them off.

Slinging Grim back onto your shoulders like a bag of fingerling potatoes, you run a little too fast towards the Heartslabuyl rally booth in hopes of shaking off the residual nerves from the barrage of emotions your attractive upperclassmen had heaped on you today.

Skidding to a stop as you spot the familiar ginger and dark-haired duo, you wave frantically while Grim screeches a hello at your friends.

“Ace! Deuce!” You say out of breath, stopping with your hands on your knees for a moment to calm yourself down and get a look at the now-familiar costumes.

Deuce looked shockingly suited to the outfit, the dark colors and corset complimenting his ivory skin and bright eyes. There was a cool beauty that it was easy to forget Deuce had when he was busy bickering with Ace or barely containing his suppressed delinquent instincts, but it made your pulse flutter slightly to see the glow of his gaze under the fascinator net of his floral-adorned top hat.

Seeing Ace in something put together was deeply refreshing as well. His shock of red hair stood out against the monochromatic colors of the elegant gothic clothing. Seeing your gaze comb across him, his eyebrow raised and a familiar gleam of trouble popped into his eye. You loved your friends, but that looks almost guaranteed that someone was going to get in trouble. Whether it was Ace who was in the trouble or causing it for someone else was the real question.

“Oi, Prefect. You and Grim are looking so… magical. What’s got ya so worked in a tizzy? My good looks take your breath away?” He said with a giggle while he lightly jabbed his elbow into your ribs.

“Ha. Ha. Very funny. We've been very busy, you know?” You said, plopping Grim back to the ground so he could walk to the duo with his little bucket extended.

“Trick or treat!” He exclaimed, big blue eyes practically sparkling. Clearly, Trey had perked him up with that fish thing. You’d have to find out where he bought those later.

Deuce, who has been silent until now patted around his pockets and after a moment of pause, pulled out a small jawbreaker and dropped it into Grim’s bucket with a soft smile.

“These were the most popular during our shift, so I hope you like it.” He said, ruffling Grim’s hat slightly while the cat-monster half-heartedly grumbled at the harassment.

Turning towards Ace, Grim repeats the treat demand in a sing-song tune of his own making.

Ace began patting down his pockets just like Deuce had, but as his slaps became faster and more desperate, it seems that he did not have any sweets left.

Luckily for Ace, it seems that Deuce had one final piece of candy. Upon seeing the sad jut of Ace’s shaking lower lip, Deuce sighed and slyly passed a sweet behind his back into Ace’s hands. Trying to be sneaky about it was a little silly, but you couldn’t blame the boys for worrying about what kind of thing Grim might do if he tried to decide on what his next trick should be.

Most items in Ramshackle had been on fire at this point, after all.

Grim seemed quite pleased with the haul and sat on the ground to examine the gem-like sweets in finer detail, quietly puzzling over what exactly the boys had given him.

Walking close to Deuce to whisper in his ear, you miss the surprised hiccup that leaves his mouth before you speak.

“Thank you for that. He’s been so excited about today.” You say, standing back a little to dig through your pail.

Presenting the bag with Ace and Deuce's respective names on it, you chirp, “Here! I made you cookies!”

Both Ace and Deuce looked at the bagged treats curiously but gladly took them.

“Wow! If we always got treated this well after a shift, maybe I’d consider workin’ more, huh Deucey?” Ace joked, popping a sliver of cookie into his mouth. “Oh! It’s good actually.”

“….‘actually’?” You echo, mimicking Ace’s tone of voice.

“Aww, come on, Prefect! You know how many lethal chefs attend school here.” Ace said pleadingly. “I like it! I do! Believe me!”

You humphed, which made Deuce chuckle.

“They’re delicious. I feel bad that I gave Grim all of my candy though. Is there a treat you want instead?” Deuce asked, clearly trying to get in the way before you and Ace could start bickering at full force.

“Oh? Don’t they owe us a trick though?” Ace countered teasingly, the mischievous glint in his eye returning as his grin took a sinister turn.

It was obvious from his face that he was getting a nefarious idea in his noggin’. Ace slung his arm around your shoulder and raised a brow, his mouth dangerously close to your neck.

Each breath tickles your baby hairs with each word, “I would just love to know how you would want to trick me, y’know?” Ace drawls, getting so close to your skin that you thought he might be able to hear the frantically increasing pulse in your throat.

The back of your neck was burning.

It was pretty normal for Ace to be jokingly flirtatious, but after some of the events from earlier, you felt far more overwhelmed.

Were you just overthinking your friend’s teasing? It wasn't like he hadn't jokingly offered to sleep with you before.

“I think I have a good treat for you though, Prefect.” Deuce said with a smile, cyan eyes in a smiling crescent as he broke the odd tension between you and Ace.

Moving his face so close that you could see the pale freckles on the bridge of his nose, Deuce places the softest kiss of your life on your cheek.

A whiff of sandalwood of wafts to your nose as the internal heat in your body began to broil.

“Thank you for the cookies. It made my day to see you here and get a treat from you.” Deuce said sweetly. You felt like you might melt on the spot.

If anyone here was more flustered than you though, it was Ace.

“Hey, hey, hey, why do you get to make a cute move on the Prefect while you’re dressed up? I want to do it, too!” Ace complained, squeezing your shoulders firmer than necessary.

Deuce’s face was slowly beginning to flush red, but he had seemingly decided to dig in his heels with this one.

“No one is stopping you, moron! Do you have to try and copy my homework here too?” Deuce said while gritting his jaw in irritation.

“Who would cheat off of your wannabe honor student C-minus ass? I can make decisions for myself!” Ace exclaimed.

Feeling baffled by what in the world this argument was about, you stammered and tried to back up a bit, but Ace’s white knuckle grip was keeping you from moving.

“Um?” You said, trying to figure out how to defuse one of the weirdest arguments you’ve been in the middle of between them.

Ace turned towards you, face beet red and eyes steeled in a look you didn’t quite recognize on him.

Pulling you closer, he planted a kiss on the opposite cheek that Deuce had. Mumbling something about ‘stealing (his) thunder’ as he separated himself.

Dropping the grip around your shoulders and crossing his arms with a huff, he mumbles, “Thank you for the cookies.”

Before you can try to verbally investigate further what was going on in tweedle-dumb and tweedle-dumber’s heads, you heard Grim call your name and tug at your pant leg.

“Can we go? I’wanna see the ship before it’s too busy.” Grim whined, a small fleck of colorful sugar on his whisker.

Laughing, you nodded, pulling your little buddy into your arms and silently thanking him for getting you out of this increasingly weird scenario.

“Okay, Grimmy.” You say, giving him a little nuzzled-nose kiss.

It was hard to not hit him with the brim of your wizard hat, but it was worth it with how cute he looked. You had to thank him later for saving your bacon.

“You heard the Great Grim!” You proclaimed. “We gotta get going, I’ll see you guys later, okay?”

“…okay” Adeuce muttered in tandem, giving each other an evil eye out of the corner of their vision.

You were going to have to unpack that one later.

For now, you were just as excited as Grim to go find out just what your friends in Savannahclaw had in store.

Much to your confusion, it seemed like your day wasn’t yet done being unpredictable though.

What in the world could happen next?

Mwehehehehehe, I am havin too much fun. I love Halloween! What are you are going as? Or if you're not dressing up, what would you wanna be? LMK!

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Edward!Malleus x Bella!Y/n

Y/n: You're impossibly fast, and strong. Your skin is pale white and ice cold. Your eyes change color, and sometimes you speak like--like you're from a different time. You never eat or drink anything. You don't go out in the sunlight. ...How old are you?

Malleus: Seventeen.

Y/n: How long have you been seventeen?

Malleus: A while.

Y/n: I know what you are.

Malleus: Say it. Out loud. Say it!

Y/n: Vampire.

Malleus: Are you afraid?

Y/n: No.

Malleus: Then ask me the most basic question: what do we eat?

Y/n: You won't hurt me. (he takes your arm and leads you, walking fast) Where are we going?

Malleus: Up the mountain. Out of the cloud bank. You need to know what I look like in the sunlight.

(You fly with him. Sort of.)

Malleus: This is why we don't show ourselves in the sunlight. People would know that we're different. This is what I am.

(Malleus walks into a sunbeam and he ... sparkles?)

Y/n: It's like diamonds. You're beautiful.

Malleus: Beautiful? This is the skin of a killer, y/n. I'm a killer.

Y/n: I don't believe that.

Malleus: It's because you believe a lie. A camoflauge. I'm the world's most dangerous predator. Everything about me invites you in. My voice, my face, even my smell. As if I would need any of that. As if you could out run me. As if you could fight me off. (He shows off his powers.) I'm designed to kill.

Y/n: I don't care.

Malleus: I've killed people before.

Y/n: It doesn't matter.

Malleus: I wanted to kill you. I've never wanted a human's blood so much in my life.

Y/n: I trust you.

Malleus: Don't.

Y/n: I'm here. I trust vou.

Malleus: My family, we're different than others of our kind. We only hunt animals. We've learned to control our thirst. It's you. Your scent. It's like a drug to me. Like my own personal brand of heroin.

Y/n: Why did you hate me so much when we met?

Malleus: I did. Only for making me want you so badly. I still don't know if I can control myself.

Y/n: I know you can.

Malleus: I can't read your mind. You have to tell me what you're thinking.

Y/n: Now I'm afraid.

Malleus: Good.

Y/n: I'm not afraid of you, I'm only afraid of losing you. I feel like you're going to disappear.

Malleus: You don't know how long I've waited for you. And so the lion fell in love with the lamb.

Y/n: What a stupid lamb.

Malleus: What a sick, masochistic lion.

(You proceed to lie in a meadow with him and stare at each other.)

Y/n: (voice over) About three things I was absolutely positive: first, Malleus was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him--and I didn't know how dominant that part might be--that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.