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MC x Riddle

"So I just tap the hedgehog with the flamingo and he'll run to somewhere?" I gently brush the feathers of the pink flamingo unsure if I got the rules right.

"Yes. Just like that. Rule 63 is that the green flamingo most go first. As it's the queens flamingo." Riddle told me placing the green hedgehog down who was cuddling him. The little prickly pet didn't want to leave Riddle. I had to snuff out a chuckle at it. Once tapped the green hedgehog ran behind the red-hair dormhead squeaking as it went. Riddle sighed and then replied to the oddly colored rodent, "I'll give you treats but we must finish this before 5pm as that when croquet must stopped. As it's a rule." He crouched down petting the creature who tried to climb up his sleeve. My own pink hedgehog was ready to go grabbing my pants leg and pulling on it. I tapped it with the flamingo who I didn't really want to grab but hey this was a date with Riddle I can't say no after wearing him down this much.

My hedgehog rolled all the way throw the little arches ready for the next check point. "Rosie seems to want to win today." Riddle smiled softly at the pink hedgehog, who I just now found out is named. His grey eyes were gentle, "hey why don't you look at me with those eyes! Rosie girl he's more inlove with you then with me." I joked being absolutely dramatic crouching down to the prideful hedgehog who would happily take Riddles love. "L-love?!?" Riddle stuttered shocked a out what I said but I brushed it off, "is it because your name is Rosie like rose and your the cutest pink thing around. I knew I should have changed my name." "M-MC! What are you talking about?!" He sputtered again though I continued to ignore him talking to the little pinky hedgehog, "see he doesn't even call me by his pet name for me. Rosie oh Rosie it's the end of the world! It is!" The little creature tittered at my exclamations finally I turned to see a completely flushed Riddle both it embarrassment and confusion. I picked up my hedgehog and carried her over to Riddle who now had many hedgehogs climbing up his shoulders and set Rosie on his head giving him a gently kiss on the cheek, "4 is tea time yes? Come on, my heart. I think today we'll call the croquet early and have some lemon tea with two sugars yes." He doesn't know how to respond but he stutters out a shaky breath, "you brided the hedgehogs didn't you." I let out my withheld laughs from earlier before I'm wiping tears and clutching my stomach, "yes they quite love sugar cubes just like you."

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Yess i hc that Riddle has a stutter specially when it comes to any affection or romantic things. Now you must suffer with it.

MC x Riddle | Soulmates AU | Fluff

[Art not mine! Header belongs to OG creator. Please notify me if i need to change it <3]

I had been sitting at the cafeteria table as Ace whined about the collar around his neck. The pair of seniors, Trey and Cater, had felt bad about their housewarden's behavior but had understood Riddle's reasoning behind collaring Ace.

Though I didn't really pay attention instead fiddling with the string attached to my pinky. A soulmate fate string, it's called. I always found myself fiddling with it when stressed recently it had been growing taunt meaning I was close to my soulmate but here in Twisted Wonderland there was no such thing as soulmate. Causing my heart to break at the people who'd never get the joy of finding their perfect person. Also only myself and my soulmate could see this string so I worried how he would react. Like what if he doesn't like me or isn't willing to hear me out that it's not someone bad.

Ace was badmouthing his housewarden as the crimson haired student appeared behind him. But that's not had my attention, it was the string attached him to me. My eyes widened as we made eye contact around the string roses spread until it wrapped around both our ring fingers before the string fell into petals. "Oh glimmer pink unicorns." I muttered worried about how he'd react.

"And whats this?" He held up his hand to me to show off the ring of small roses blooming. He cheek has a faint pink blush not sure what happened.

"I'm so so sorry. It's a soulmate bond. It's called a Rose Ring of Fate from where I'm from." I apologize my heart was fluttering but at the same time he could reject me.

"And your name is?" He asked looking a bit shy, Trey and Cater were having a field day as their eyes bounced between us.

"MC." He nodded making a motion to follow him, "we'll be taking about this but first sugar cubes for lemon tea." I trailed behind him Cater catching my arm winking at me, "get him girl! Tell me all about it later!" He whispered my cheeks flushed a bright pink.

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Sorry it's short but I felt like it was a good stopping point! Let me know if you want the other version (instead of a rose ring. Itd be a flower crown)! Or a part 2!

riddle: shut up i do not show favoritism name one time i showed favoritism towards [name]

ace: bro not even going to point out the fact that i have a wholeass list of times you did just that but on top of that we never mentioned [name] you were the one that brought them up

riddle:

riddle: oh.

Hi! How's it going?

Can I please request Leona, Riddle, Cater and Ace reacting to the reader wearing someone else's jacket?

‧₊˚✧New Jacket, Who Dis? ‧₊˚✧

↳ forgetting your jacket and wearing someone else’s  

feat: Leona ❋ Riddle ❋ Cater ❋ Ace genre: humor, fluff note: no pronouns used for reader, reader is implied to be smaller than Floyd, nicknames used for reader (cutie, babe, baby), established relationships, reader is implied to be from Ramshackle,

I swear I will get these requests completed even if it kills me. Damn my tendency to go into hibernation during winter! Anyway, hope you guys enjoy the reading ^///^

Part 1 2.7k followers writing event

Leona has jackets? 

I mean, you were sure Leona owns a plethora of high-end jackets and outerwear of the finest fabrics but be it a preference or perhaps too much of an effort, you rarely see the beastman wear anything other than a shirt and at best a dorm-mandated vest.

So, when you feel a chill down your spine on your way to class, the idea of asking your boyfriend for a jacket did not cross your mind. Can’t ask for what you’ve never seen.

A classmate of yours saw your pitiful form and offered you his school blazer. Something better than nothing, he thought. 

Grateful, you were quick to take up his kind offer and practically snuggled your face into it for warmth. Now in a better mood, you got through the first half of the day and quickly made your way to the greenhouse where you suspect a certain lion beastman is hiding. 

But it seems that said beastman wasn’t in high spirits as you were when with narrowed eyes and a clenched jaw, he raised his palm towards you signaling you to step no closer to him. 

An unfamiliar scent unpleasantly wafted through Leona’s territory, and to his annoyance, you appeared to be the source of it. 

No, not you…That wretched jacket.

Leona doesn’t have to ask. He can surmise the situation on his own, the weather was chilly, you being stupid enough to leave without something cozy, and some brave or stupid herbivore handing you something with his scent even though you were the partner of a beastman. Though irritating, logically this was not something surprising… but he doesn’t have to like it regardless. 

And he doesn’t. 

Pointing towards you, he further narrowed his gaze on the jacket that has tainted you with its irritating stench of another man. “Oi, take it off.” 

Though confused, you did as he said (lest you want him even grumpier, you thought) and placed your friend’s jacket onto Leona’s outstretched hand. 

Suddenly and without warning, the dark-haired upperclassman harshly tossed the fabric to a random direction, with such feelings of disgust and annoyance radiating off from Leona, you would think the jacket spat in his meal or something. 

But no matter how many times you tried to ask for his reasons or how many times you begged him to let you go after pulling you into his arms so you could retrieve the abandoned jacket, Leona said nothing as he kept his grip strong around you as he fell asleep once more, lulled by your unobstructed scent. 

“Ruggie can grab my jacket for you so quit harping about it…You feel bad for Ruggie for the trouble? Tch, who’s fault you think that is?”

Riddle’s appearance is perfect to a T. From his bow tie to his socks, the Heartslabyul housewarden chooses his attire to what is required; nothing is missing and nothing in excess. 

Basically, he wouldn’t have a spare jacket nor can he part away from the required blazer of his school uniform despite how he honestly wanted to. 

You understood his hesitance completely and didn’t probe further. Unfortunately, it left you noticeably shivering, and Floyd just had to mention your shivering form akin to a jittery guppy. Learning your predicament, the tall mischief-maker had a fun idea. 

Which led to you finally leaving the classroom after Floyd finished his giggling fit seeing you looking practically devoured by his jacket. Floyd is a tall eel merman so the length of the sleeves and hem were certainly longer than an average uniform. 

“Go ahead and wear it, just give it back later.” The sophomore graciously lent his jacket to you, but you suspected that he just wanted to prolong the humiliation.

At least you were grateful he wasn’t there to laugh at you when Riddle saw you in this mortifying position. The taller student would have probably coughed up his human lungs from laughing at your boyfriend's stunned expression. 

“I…What is…” Riddle was dumbfounded. The sight of his beloved being swallowed by a jacket was not something he suspected. It is an amusing image to see, but definitely odd. 

What’s the procedure for this? This was hardly appropriate school attire, but Riddle was stumped as to what to do next since he can’t think of a rule that addresses your lover being dressed in someone else’s jacket in a comical fashion. 

Despite unable to complete his prior sentence, you knew what Riddle wanted to know. “…It’s Floyd’s. He thought it’d be funny.” 

There was a burning sensation bubbling in Riddle when he thought about the Octavinelle rascal, how close and unnecessarily clingy he probably was to you as he took glee in his nonsensical pranks. Then, an unpleasant thought sat in the redhead’s mind as he watched you roll up the sleeves of Floyd’s jacket draped over your form. That eel gave you his jacket while Riddle, your boyfriend, didn’t.

"I supposed I should have expected this, given my choice."

Riddle let out a sigh before extending a hand to you, his face flushing a familiar red hue. “It may be redundant, but perhaps I could offer my own jacket? A warmer one at least, I wouldn’t want you to needlessly catch a cold.” 

Happily, you took the sweet redhead’s offer. Walking together hand-in-hand, Riddle thought he could spare you a scolding about forgetting your jacket in the first place, so long as you rectify his mood by wearing his jacket instead. 

“As your boyfriend it should be my duty to protect and care for you, no one else’s.”

Cater would have no problem with sharing his jacket with you, if he can take some cute pictures of course. His wardrobe has a mixture of trendy and cool clothing due to his time at the Pop Music Club. It wasn't a matter of what he could offer but rather his time to even give this offer.

It was today of all days that he couldn’t find time to himself since there were some last-minute preparations needed for the Unbirthday party. You felt too guilty and nervous to suddenly ask your boyfriend for a jacket in all this commotion, so you tried to handle the cold without one. 

However, a classmate of yours was observant enough to notice your predicament and handed his jacket for the time being. 

You’ve stuck around the Unbirthday party, waiting for the festivities to settle and relax before scanning through the crowd to find the man with a beautiful shade of orange hair. 

But your boyfriend was quicker to find you as he surprised you first, covering your eyes from behind. “Guess who, cutie~?” 

Laughing, you didn’t bother to answer as you immediately spun around to leap straight into Cater’s arms, to which Cater happily returned in kind. 

“Looks like you got yourself some new threads. Almost couldn’t find you, cutie.” Referring to your newly acquired jacket, Cater could see the Heartslabyul emblem sewed onto its sleeve. Raising a quizzical brow, Cater questioned you, “Did you get it from the Adeuce duo?” 

His guess was wrong though as you told him a classmate of yours offered you his jacket, pointing him in the distance with his friends. Well now, that’s interesting. If it were one of his or your friends, that’s fine and dandy…but a random classmate…

Cater genuinely appreciated that his little underclassmen are chivalrous enough to help their fellow peers, but he admits that it’s a little different when it involves you. You’re special to him after all and he gotta make sure only he gets to give you the best boyfie treatment. 

With a smile on his face, Cater gently coaxed you out from the jacket before walking towards the oblivious student. “Let’s give him back his jacket, then we can head over to my room. I’ve got the perfect jacket for you to try out ♪”

“My cutie looks so ‘cammable in my jacket! This is definitely going on Magicam ♪ Oh, should we get matching couple outfits~?"

“Are you ever gonna stop sulking and tell me what’s wrong, Ace?”

“...” 

It doesn’t matter how long you two were dating, Ace would tease you so much if you ask for his jacket, it’s almost not worth it. You could already hear the redhead’s cheeky voice in your head. “Aww, is my baby feeling cold? Do you need your amazing boyfriend to warm you up?” 

Feeling a little petty and not in the mood for his teasing, you instead asked Deuce if he could spare his extra jacket for you. To your luck, he had his track team jacket on hand that he could offer to you. 

Warm and cozy, you met up with Ace who, upon seeing you, unceremoniously draped himself over you as he let out a deep sigh. “Ahh, I was so cold today. Thank Sevens you’re so warm.” 

Rolling your eyes affectionately, you wrapped your arms around him and rubbed his back soothingly. Glad you didn’t ask for his jacket, then. 

But as Ace shifted around in your arms, he looked over your jacket from his angle and felt a sneaking suspicion that he had seen it before…but not on you. “Hey babe, where’d you get the jacket from?” 

“Oh, it’s Deuce’s track team jacket. I borrowed it ‘cuz I forgot mine back at Ramshackle.” 

Which led to this predicament in Ace’s room, with the pouty freshman giving you the cold shoulder. Granted, it’s rather cute to see your boyfriend react so childishly over a jacket, but you’d preferred some cuddles right about now. 

But Ace kept on with his act. It may seem like an overreaction but to Ace, knowing that you asked for Deuce instead of him first left a sour taste in his mouth and a blow to his ego. He’s supposed to be your boyfriend, ain’t he? 

You sighed, having no choice but to “right your wrong”, then. 

Crawling to where your lover was, you leaned into the crook of his neck as your arms circled his waist. “Don’t be mad, I’m so cold and I need my strong, handsome boyfriend to warm me up with hugs~ Aaacceee…” 

Still met with silence, you upped the ante and started to press small pecks against his neck where you felt were getting hot and bumpy from your touch. Hiding your satisfied smile, you continued your onslaught of praises and coos. 

Damn you and your cuteness, he thought. Breaking his cold facade, Ace groaned in frustration as he pulled you into his arms, giving into the cuddles you wanted. 

“If you need something, you’d better be thinking of me first before anyone else, especially Deuce. Have some faith in your boyfriend here.”

It’s Him or Grim…and It’s Grim 

Ignoring him to take care of Grim feat: Sebek · Azul · Jade · Riddle genre: fluff note: gn!reader, no pronouns are used, relationships up to interpretation, some of the TWST boys basically taking the L or getting catblocked, 

piece of advice, never bring someone like me to an animal cafe for a date cuz I will ignore you. Also, don't question why I keep changing the banners. I just love messing with pictures of our handsome TWST boys <3

Sebek didn’t say it out loud but he was excited over you visiting him during his club activities. He’s proud to show off his skills on his steed and present his knightly appearance to you. 

Unfortunately, he’s not doing too well when he’s constantly getting into screaming contests with an uninvited guest…Grim 

He didn’t know why he was so surprised though. He should have predicted that wherever you intend to go, the cat-shaped menace will surely follow in curiosity and make a ruckus while he’s here. 

“Nyah, I can ride these crazy horses no problem!” 

“I will not allow it. Beginners need to learn the basics before even attempting to-“ 

Before Sebek could finish, Grim already went ahead and climbed on top of a nearby horse. But, your feline companion accidentally pressed his claws too deeply into the poor horse’s skin and spooked the large animal. 

“Grim!” You screamed when you saw your dormmate being pushed off the horse’s back and landing on his head. You ran to his side while Sebek did his best to calm the horse before it started to run amuck and cause more issues. 

Sebek wanted to scold the reckless cat monster for his actions but he bit his tongue and sighed in exasperation instead since it looked like the konk on the head left Grim feeling woozy. 

“I should bring Grim to the infirmary” you worriedly look at your companion as you cradle his body in your arms. “I’ll see you another time, Sebek. I’m so sorry for disturbing your club time” 

Sebek panicked over your departure, telling you that you could just come back after bringing Grim to the infirmary. He planned so many things today for you, to introduce you to his trusted steed, show off his horse riding skills, and maybe even let you ride with him. 

But you had to decline, wanting to stay by Grim’s side until he feels better. You gave an apologetic smile before you took off with Grim in your arms. You missed the look of utter defeat on the lime-haired freshman. You managed to get out of earshot as Sebek started shouting to himself, declaring to learn from his defeat against that cursed cat. His clubmates however did hear him loud and clear, Riddle looking over in confusion and Silver silently rooting for his fellow knight-in-training. 

“I admit my loss in this battle but I will prevail in our next encounter, Grim. I swear on my honor!”

Azul plans ahead in everything, be it his next business venture or a deal to be made…and definitely when meeting you. He wanted the most optimal results from this meeting he planned with you. He made sure he reserved the best spot in his restaurant that showcases him in the best lighting, the food is to your taste and the ambience sets the mood to his satisfaction. He took everything into consideration. But of course, things don't always go the way he wanted to.

Like Grim coming along with you to your engagement with him. 

“I’m sorry, Azul. Grim was bored in the dorms and Ace and Deuce had make-up classes today” you apologized, Grim in your lap as he gobbled the food Azul had picked out for you. “I hope it doesn’t inconvenience you too much” 

“Of course not,” He lied. “I’m more than generous enough to extend hospitality for even surprise visitors” 

“I gotta hand it to ya, Octavanilla guy! Your food is super delish!” Grim offers his compliments. “I can’t get enough of it!” 

Grim really couldn’t. He ordered seconds and thirds (RIP to your wallet) and didn’t stop himself from practically inhaling the food the moment it reached the table. It was a real mood killer for Azul. The silver-haired entrepreneur couldn’t find his opening and soon he’s left to watch you from the sidelines as your focus was solely on the fattened cat who is grumbling in your lap. 

“Nyahhhh…my tummy hurts~” Grim cried as his stomach ached. You let out a sigh as you did your best to soothe the monstrous feline. 

“I’m pretty sure it’s because you just ate your weight in food” you quipped which earned a weak whine from Grim. 

Azul just couldn’t believe his plan went to ruins by simply adding Grim into the equation. Any attempt for your attention is ripped away by Grim’s loud munching or simply you turning away from his gaze to reprimand the messy feline as you cleaned his dirty face. 

He needs a new plan, and a contingency plan should anything like today happen again. He needs back ups to distract him, perhaps Kalim- 

“Azul” your voice snapped him out from his thoughts. “I might need some money after how much Grim ate today. Do you think I could pick up some shifts in the lounge?” 

Oh, Azul could work with that. 

“Oh no, it seems that Grim has left you in quite a predicament. Come, vent your woes to me”

Jade was excited to show his treasured terrarium collection to you. It would be delightful if you were to grow to share his interest caring for these fascinating flora, something only you and he would share in this whole campus. Imagine…Just you and him alone together, standing close to each other as you admire his projects. 

Well, that’s what he imagined…but often fantasies do not match reality as he was not alone with you as he had hoped. 

“These are some funky lookin’ mushrooms ya got here” Grim narrowed his eyes on one of the colorful mushrooms that seems to have just fully matured. “Henchhuman, you think they’re edible?” 

“I personally don’t think so but you should ask Jade” you turned to Jade, the first time in a while he would add if he were the petty type. But of course he wasn’t. 

“I believe so but I have yet to test my theory on that” Jade smiled down at the small creature which sent shivers down his back. “Are you volunteering yourself for a taste test?”

“Nyah, as if!” Grim yelled out as he backed away from the menacing aura Jade was exuding. In his panic, the monster student accidentally ran his paw over a pair of scissors which snagged his fur and pulled from his skin painfully. Grim let out a painful yelp which made you rush over to your dormmate’s side, worriedly looking over your friend. “Grim, what happened?” 

“My beautiful fur! It got cut!” Grim made an inaccurate assumption but to his defense, it did sting really bad and you could see some of his fur on the pair of scissors. So, you proceeded to check over Grim’s paw for any wounds. 

Jade stood in the sidelines as he watched you handle the monster’s paw, gently sweeping the fur to check for any blood, even blowing on it to ease the poor creature’s pain. The eel merman slightly drooped his shoulders, this was his loss. 

Walking over, Jade picked up the offending scissors that caused all this fuss. His heterochromatic eyes inspected the tool as he admitted that it was getting dull and he should replace them soon or something like this may occur again… Oh? 

You heard something fall behind you which made you turn to know the source. You saw the pair of scissors that Jade picked up back on the floor and your ocean-haired senior was holding one of his hands in the other. “Jade?” 

“Oh dear, it seems that I have accidentally nicked myself as well” Jade looked at you with his best pleading eyes, holding his hand towards you. “Could you help me?” 

“…can’t you do it yourself?” 

“Ah, it hurts quite a bit I don’t think I could focus enough to check my wound” Jade sighed as he clutched his poor hand in his own. He looked to you with pleading eyes and despite your suspicions, you accepted to help your senior and carefully took Jade’s “injured” hand into your own. With your eyes focusing on searching for this supposed wound, Jade smiled as he shared a glance with Grim behind you which scared the poor creature. 

“It seems I have quite the challenge on my hands. How interesting” 

Riddle worked up the courage to invite you to spend the day with him alone and when you accepted, he made sure that everything was perfect. Only Trey was aware of your intimate outing since he offered to take up any non-urgent Housewarden work during Riddle’s day with you so no one else was aware that you and Heartslabyul's leader were meeting. 

Everything was going smoothly, albeit a little stiff in the beginning. Riddle was shocked by how nervous he was. The teacup in his hand was shaking in his grip as he sat just across from you from the small table. 

Eventually the atmosphere settled and soon the two of you relaxed and chatted over trivial topics, enjoying each other’s presence over anything. But alas, good things must come to an end, but not in the way Riddle had planned. Instead, your date was interrupted when the two of you heard a loud call of your name from a distance, from a very familiar voice

“Henchhuman, you went ahead and got grub without me?!” Grim accused you, immediately climbing onto your lap without your complaint. This was his natural seat after all. Then, more voices were heard coming close.

“Grim, there you are. Don’t run off like that- Ahh Housewarden!” Like a storm, Ace and Deuce walked into the once private space while running after Grim then froze in place when they noticed their senior, who seemed to be a really bad mood right now. “Sorry, Housewarden. Grim said he smelled something good and went running over” 

Apparently, Grim was getting hungry and since Ace and Deuce were short on money, the cat-like monster went on the hunt for any morsel of food and caught a whiff of the tarts Riddle had prepared. However, mere tidbits of sweets were not enough to satiate this monster’s blackhole of an appetite. 

“Let’s go to the shop, I want fancy tuna tonight!” Grim whined to you, lightly clawing at your shirt. 

Riddle wanted to scold the furry student for being shameless in his demands but you reassured the redheaded senior that this is a common occurrence, considering you were in charge of handling the allowance you receive from Crowley so Grim tends to ask you to buy things for him. 

“We can go see if Sam has any in stock” you smiled at your gluttonous dormmate then looking to Riddle “I’m sorry, Riddle. I had fun today but we should get going before Sam’s shop closes” 

Riddle, stunned in the sudden shift in his plans, could only offer a nod as you let Grim yank you away to walk faster towards the merchant’s store. He wanted to walk you home and perhaps invite you to another engagement with him. But in the end, he was left in your dust with his other Heartslabyul dormmates and very awkward silence. 

Though three students quickly turned to one as Ace and Deuce silently snuck away from the scene. After being in the Queen of Hearts-inspired house for a while, they can when to book it lest they want to be collared by their hot-tempered Housewarden. 

“I was caught off-guard by that surprise…I will take this as a learning experience for the future”    

TW First years see female mc as their mother figure and literally call her "mom/mum/ma/mother dearest" and dorm leaders overhear and their reaction on it, please

Housewardens Reactions to MC Being Called 'Mom' by First Years

Riddle:

Was confused at first.

You and Riddle were sitting in the Heartslabyul lounge having tea, and all he hears in the back is Ace and Deuce going:

"Why is mom here?"

"Housewarden, why are you having tea with my mother?"

Is trying so hard not to spit out tea.

Questions why they are calling you their mom and finds it very weird.

Does not get used to them calling you mom but just lets it be. Eventually.

Leona:

"Mom, why are you sleeping with Leona?"

EXCUSE YOU WHAT?!

Jumps up from napping with you and stares Jack in the eyes.

Leona has never met Jack's mother, and doesn't want to.

And you answer so casually to it, like what?

Questions what the heck is wrong with Jack.

Is creeped out by the first years calling you mom, but doesn't want to know in fear of the answer.

Azul:

Was politely having a conversation with you, and Azul threw a few jokes in here and there.

"Stop flirting with my mother."

Freezes. Is so confused because you didn't give birth to anyone at NRC.

Asks about the name calling and it takes so long to get used to it.

Just- accepts it after knowing it's because they see you as a mother figure.

Kalim:

Just stands there with his mind blank of what Ace just said.

"Mother dearest, can I practice fire magic on Grim, he's being annoying."

Since when are you a mom? Fully believes it. Also, poor Grim, roasted cat probably doesn't taste good.

You have to explain. He finds it sweet after he gets it but calls you friend still.

Asks you "How are your children doing?" With complete sweetness every time he talks with you.

Vil:

You took care of his plants that he uses to make skincare products for three days since he was so so busy and couldn't squeeze in the time. You did such a wonderful job at it too, so he gave you a kiss on the cheek as a reward.

"Um, sorry to disturb you, but could you not kiss mom in front of me?"

Is this some type of joke? It is physically impossible that Epel is your child.

Ohh, it's because he sees you as a mother figure. That makes more sense now, that you 'adopted' Epel.

Doesn't really care, but calls Epel out for sass.

Idia:

Doesn't mind that the first years call you mom because he hears it so often. Ortho refers to you as 'sis' (for sister), so...

Refers to the first years as your children.

"Do your children want to verse us in duos?"

Is pretty chill about it.

Malleus:

Is confused when Sebek calls you 'mother', but has always known that you have a nurturing and very caring side to you.

Understands why Sebek and the other first years call you mom, and finds that the sentiment towards you is quite sweet of them.

Understands that you have no knowledge of this world, you're human, and that you couldn't have given birth to Sebek.

Is okay with it really, unless you get in trouble for something Ace did which had nothing to do with you.

Floofy

: ̗̀➛ I'm proud to say that I'm a part of the TWST collab ("who does the prefect like?") hosted by @dulcesiabits!!! I hope that you all enjoy this╰(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)╯💖💖

—❥ ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ ɪ ғᴀɴᴄʏ ʏᴏᴜ

warnings: none

genre: romance, fluff, (attempted) comedy

pairing: riddle rosehearts x gn!reader (+ platonic first years hehe)

word count: 884

extra notes: the reader is the ramshackle prefect!

♪ london boy – taylor swift

—♡ “Do you know why we called you here for this meeting, (Y/N)?”

“Uhh. . .This is my dorm, y’know, you’re the ones who asked to come over–”

“That’s besides the point!”

“The point is. . .”

“We know you’re dating Riddle.” ♡—

『••♡••』

So, you’re probably wondering how this all started. Well then. . .Let’s start from the beginning, shall we?

— ʚ The Study ‘Dates’ ɞ

It all started with a small study date. It wasn’t even a date at the time, it was just Riddle helping you study for a test (as repayment for helping him round up some loose hedgehogs a few days prior).

The other first years didn’t really think anything of it at the time but they didn’t expect the study ‘dates’ to keep happening. It even got to the point where you were cancelling plans with them just because of these study sessions with Riddle. But hey, maybe it was just you wanting to get good grades for you and Grim, right?

— ʚ Your Phone ɞ

Usually when you hung out with the first years, you would only use your phone to show them something funny or to use Google to prove someone (typically Ace) wrong about something.

But now something felt. . .off. You were looking at your phone a lot more often than normal and were even giggling at whatever was on your screen.

You’ve never giggled at your phone.

What was even weirder is that you would lay your phone faced down so no one could read your messages. People usually only did that when they were hiding something. That's when Ace came up with a quote-unquote ‘brilliant’ plan. (Spoiler alert: it backfired.)

— ʚ The Stupid Brilliant Plan ɞ

When Ace suggested following you and Riddle around to see what you both did, Sebek and Deuce were yelling about how it was an invasion of privacy but Epel didn’t seem to mind the idea. Jack didn’t even react other than slapping the palm of his hand onto his forehead at the stupid plan that Ace concocted.

Needless to say, the dumb idea was put into motion.

The group put on disguises they deemed as acceptable before following you to the library. So far the study session was normal. Just Riddle going through the subject and making sure you understood everything he was saying. Sure, there were a few moments where his knee brushed yours and he got a bit too close for the first years’ comfort, but nothing that could make them 100% sure whether you were dating Riddle or not.

They watched as you both put your textbooks into your bags and that's when they saw it. . .Your lips pressed against Riddle's in a simple yet sweet kiss. His hand interlocked with yours for a second, giving it a light squeeze before letting go. A smile that neither Ace or Deuce have ever seen graced Riddle's face—a smile that was full of love and a bit of shyness.

“My rose, what did I say about PDA?” The dorm head seemed anything but annoyed despite what his question may have implied. That smile never leaving, instead it simply grew when your hand reached for his yet again. “I know, sorry! I just couldn’t help it. Plus it’s not like anyone is around~♪”

BLEGH. That was the only thought running through the first years’ minds (minus Jack, he was just glad that you’re happy in all honesty). Ace and Deuce couldn’t believe their eyes. Their dorm head was secretly a softy but for their FRIEND? The two thought they were going to faint on the spot.

Before they threw up their lunch, they quickly ran back to Ramshackle.

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!”

“RIDDLE? FOR REAL?!”

“THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING!”

“WHY WOULD THE HUMAN KEEP THIS FROM US IF THEY TRULY RESPECT US?!”

After your friends finished their mini breakdown, that’s when they decided it was time for an interrogation.

『••♡••』

So, back to present time!

You sat on the dusty couch while the boys’ all stood in front of you. “So, what do you have to say?”

“Well, first of all, I don’t like that you decided to spy on me. Second of all, if you were really my friends. . . Wouldn’t you just wait for me to say something when I was ready?”

Well that certainly wasn’t what they expected to hear. Suddenly they felt something akin to guilt.

“I was actually going to tell you soon since Riddle seems like he wants to take this relationship seriously but guess I don’t need to do that now.” You couldn’t help but sigh before standing up and flicking Ace’s forehead. “Ow! You–. . .Y’know what, I deserved that.” He couldn’t even argue with you on that one.

“Nonetheless, you guys are my friends, so as long as you are happy for me in the end then it’s fine,” you spread out your arms, “Group hug?” That crooked yet loveable smile was hard to say no to. No matter how much they tried to act like that didn’t like the hug, you knew that they didn’t actually mind it one bit.

“I just have one condition if you're dating Riddle.”

“That being?”

“If I ever catch the two of you being all sappy or lovey-dovey then I won’t be able to talk to you for the rest of that week.”

“Oh shut it, Ace!”

Hope this was enjoyable cause my writer's block is still being a pain (╥﹏╥)💖💖💖 — 💘 Hallow 💘

Why is this so cuteee

Two Pies in Love ✧ SMAU ✧ Riddle Rosehearts

Notes: I made another practice SMAU, this time with my guinea pig as Riddle! The prompt is based on genuinely stupid thoughts I had at work one day. Enjoy ♡

Riddle would make such a good father, comforting his kids when they are afraid. He is the definition of husband material ❤️❤️ thank you @mariposa666haruka for doing my request😁😁

Hello, So glad you doing requests. Can I request a fluff scenario with a female reader and Riddle Roseheart from twisted wonderland, and the scenario is that both riddle and the reader are hanging out in Riddles room, but then a big thunderstorm starts outside and the female reader has a extreme fear of thunderstorms, so she immediately covers her ears and curls up on the floor and Riddle will try to comfort her. Thank you❤️

Awww, this is so cute😭😍😍🥰. Sorry it took so long. @otakuclaud

My requests are still open. Here are the rules.

Comforting S.O who has a fear of thunderstorms

"Riddle what hair product do you use? It's so soft and smooth." You said in your usual cheerful tone, gently combing his hair, careful not to accidentally pull those precious scarlet locks.

While on the other hand, the said red haired boy was hiding his fisted hands under the dressing table, his cheeks already flushed due to the situation he was in. "I-I am currently using what Vil-senpai suggested. It's strawberry scented I guess." The last sentence came out in a really low voice, but you were close enough to hear him well.

"Strawberry? Let me see." And with that you slightly leaned down, burying your nose into his wine red locks,deeply inhaling the sweet scent. "Oh my,it smells amazing." You said, nuzzling further, your nose brushing against his ear a few times.

Riddle.exe stopped working. Smoke was literally coming out of his head, both his face and ears was painted in a dark blush. He held your wrists, standing up, now facing you. The dorm leader wanted to shout "OFF WITH YOUR HEAD" right in that instance, but couldn't bear the thought of shouting at you.

"Y/n!! S-s-stop t-that! W-what in the Twisted Wonderland are you doing?! This is against the rules-*BOOM*" His sentence was cut off by the sound of what it seemed to be thunderstorm.

"AHH" You visibly flinched where you were standing,you knees going numb instantly forcing you to walk backwards and eventually making you fall down on your butt. You immediately pressed your back to Riddle's bed, hugging your legs to you chest as you placed you both palms on your ears, covering them.

Judging by your reaction to the thunderstorm, Riddle immediately knew what was going on and why were you acting that way. He sat down in front you on his knees, pulling the blanket off the bed,and wrapped it around you,turning you into a burrito.

His wine red locks fell into his face as he looked down at you, rubbing your shoulder with a hand. Riddle would have usually panicked, but didn't want you to cry out your fear of thunderstorms "Hey, look at me." He said in a gentle voice, placing both his hands on the back of yours. He spoke slowly so you could read his lips. "Let's lie down under the sheets. I'll close the curtains too. It's gonna be alright." his voice was lovingly and beyond comforting.

Riddle helped you stand on your feets and you immediately crawled under the covers of his bed,burying your face into his pillow. His scent was calming, sweet yet soft and warm, somehow. "I closed the curtains,now you wouldn't see the lightening. Are feeling better now?" he smiled slightly after seeing you nod and instantly found his way next to you. It didn't matter if rules were being broken ،he wanted nothing more than holding you close.

"Get in here." He guided you right into his embrace, wrapping an arm around your back while, the other one pushed your head into his neck. Your breathing eventually calmed down and your body was no longer shaking in fear. "When I was younger, I was afraid of sleeping alone when it was raining outside. Thunderstorms were too loud and...nightmares kept hunting me. Okaa-sama said it was childish of me to be afraid of something normal. She the explained the whole process of raining and thunderstorms. I learned a lot... And was no longer afraid. I loved how I could see the lightening first and then hear it sound. Her strict methods were quite useful in this case. " Riddle spoke as he stroked your hair, twirling a few standards around his finger. Then out of the blue, he pressed a long lovingly kiss to your forehead. " It's okay to be afraid, but don't you think it's even better to overcome your fears when you are clearly strong to? I'm sure you are fully capable of doing so." His silver eyes looking straight at yours, in a very adoring gaze, his forehead now pressed against your own.

"We can take its picture or draw them. There are tons of ways to have thunderstorms as your hobby. Did you know that we have rainbow colored ones here in Twisted Wonderland? They are so pretty. I'm sure you'll love them....if you give them a chance. What do you say?"

Thank you for reading. Hope you like it. 💜✨

Soft cuddly riddle is the best💖❤️💖❤️💖❤️

❥︎ Character; Riddle Rosehearts Game; Twisted Wonderland

❥︎ Genre; Cuddling at night with his s/o headcannons

❥︎ Warnings; » none «

❥︎ Notes; some cute fluff for our adorable redhead. i love him so much, he deserves the world asksjshdj + this is a bit short cause it's 9am and I haven't slept yet, my brain can't think of anything else <\3

It will take a while into the relationship for him to be comfortable enough to sleep with you on the same bed. Poor baby would probably be too embarrassed the first few times (although he would try to not show it). He would try not to get too close to you and would be too nervous to intimate anything.

The first time that you two slept next to each other he was a bit awkward and just opted to hold your hand instead of cuddling. He does eventually gain more confidence and shuffles up next to you for a hug, to which you happily reapociate, although he still doesn't know where to put his hands so they just waver above your body for a few seconds before he lowers them down on your waist.

After a couple more times, he'll get more comfortable around you and will even rest his head against your shoulder or neck. He's definitely touch-starved so expect yourself to find him subconsciously cuddling even closer to you when he's drifting off to sleep!

There isn't really any big spoon or little spoon while cuddling. You both just wrap your arms around the other and/or hold each others hands. Although he won't be opposed to being the big spoon if you had a bad day or just need some comfort in general.

This boy will notice immediately if there's a slight change in your demeanor, and will confront you about it (in private of course) but whether or not you want to tell him, is all up to you. Either way, he will do his best to cheer you up. He knows he's not the best at comforting but he'll still try to whisper some assuring words in your ear while cuddling together.

He isn't one to attempt a lot of physical affection but you'll feel him plant a soft kiss on your forehead when he thinks you've drifted off to sleep

Give him some affection in return and litter his pale cheeks with some kisses and his cheeks will turn as red as his hair

Riddle is a quiet and peaceful sleeper so don't worry about him snatching your blanket or rolling on top of you while sleeping. It's most likely that you'll find him in same position that you remember him sleeping in.

Riddle is also an early riser so usually he's the one who will wake up first. Although that doesn't mean you haven't woken up before him a few times before. And it's truly an adorable sight when you do, since you get to see his cute bed hair!

His red heart shaped strand will be sticking out all over the place as he rubs his eyes sitting up before he catches you staring at him and blushes slightly, embarrassed, patting his hair down, knowing what you were looking at

Overall, this boy is such a sweetheart to cuddle with. Would recommend 10/10 <3

Hetty

I wish I was the reader in this💓😘💓😘

Hello! Finally the orders are open, I've waited so long to order something for you as I love your writing. Could you make headcanons where (Y/N) is walking when she is accidentally pushed and lands on top kissing on the lips with Riddle, Leona, Malleus, Jamil and Azul, how did the boys react getting a kiss from your crush?

sorry if my english is bad, it's because it's not my first language

Oh my, now you make me blush (/////) I hope that you like it and have a great day!

🌹 Riddle’s head nearly exploded. It was so damn loud at the garden of the Heartslabyul and the feeling that you – his crush – will come to visit him, while he has those headache and grumpiness, made him a little bit upset and mad. Could the first-year gang maybe be nice and calm for a day? Maybe it was too much to ask for… 🌹 But then something unexpected happened, that changed Riddle’s current emotion, as his stomach bubbled in joy and happiness. 🌹 You walked to the garden, whistling a sweet tune with Grim walking next to your side. As Grim got excited by the tasty smell of one of Trey’s cakes, his tail swung around, hitting your feet and making you trip over it. Grim hissed in pain, as you fall down before you could have greeted Riddle properly, pulling him down on the ground with you on top of him. 🌹 If Riddle’s lips weren’t occupied with your soft ones, that accidently graces his, by falling on top of the red-haired dorm leader, he would have gasped. His cheeks got redder than the color of the paint, the younger students had to paint the roses in, while you immediately stood up, helping Riddle, who tried to ignore the whispering voices of the nearby students. “D-Don’t apologize… It’s alright…” Riddle tried his very best not to stutter in front of him. The blush on his cheeks spread out, making even his ears blush, as the joyous dorm leader turned around and walking to a table and nagging at the laughing vice-dorm leader.

🦁 Leona just wanted one thing. To take a nap! It was so calm and relaxing in the botanical garden of the school, but he knew that it will change sooner or later, as you wanted to talk to him. The lion didn’t know what you exactly wanted to talk about, but he didn’t really care, as he always enjoyed your presence. 🦁 Perhaps it was the fact that he had a crush on you or maybe you were not as annoying as some other students. But what has happened, surprised him more than anything that he had seen at the school. 🦁 Grinning, while you had took a look at the video you wanted to share with Leona, you walked towards the sleeping lion, until one of your friends had the most greatest ideas he had in store. To push you to the lion. You always thought that it would end up badly, if you would wake up a sleeping lion, but this time, it shocked you, as Ace pushed you to your crush, making you fall on the lion. 🦁 Leona’s eyes sprung open, staring into yours as he felt your lips on his. Was this truly happening right now? Were you kissing him? Did you do it on purpose? By the shock in your eyes, he knew that it was an accident, but he couldn’t help himself and just wanted to tease you, as you jumped up. “Well, I don’t mind any wake-up kisses. But next time, do it without Trappola’s help.” The lion winked at you, turning on his side with a smirk on his lips and trying to hide side slightly flushed face.

🐙 Azul sighed, as he heard the booming voices of your friends, who discussed something not-important in the Monstro Lounge, making the place louder than it usually was. Couldn’t he just have one day, without the students to be so loud? Probably not, but he doesn’t mind the fact that you were there, smiling at your friends before you rose up and walked to Azul. 🐙 But Azul nor you noticed the mischievous smirks of the tweels, who stood near you. They just wanted to help out their dear friend and how could they help? If two sweet people just bumped into each other. Perfect idea! Well, at least it was to them. 🐙 You gasped loudly, feeling hands on your back before you fell down, making Azul try to grasp you as fast as he could, but he was too slow. Falling down with you on top of him was something that he had never even dreamt of, even though he had too many sweet dreams of you. 🐙 And to share his first kiss with you, even ended up unexpected. How would he one day tell his kids of the day, he kissed his crush and their future parent!? Only after a second Azul’s lips had felt yours, his face blushed madly and you could swore that you saw his glasses getting foggy, before Azul babbled; “I-I’m sorry! I have something to do in my office!” Rushing away, he closed the door, leaning on it, having dozens of thoughts of that sweet kiss he wished to have again.

🐍 Jamil rubbed his fingertips on his forehead, while he watched the students of Scarabia running around to prepare the next party, even trying to make a bigger and greater party than the previous one! The only good thing of Kamil’s parties was one first-year that happened to go to the parties, as they were a close friend of Kalim’s and Jamil and surprisingly also the vice-dorm leader’s crush. You. 🐍 And like any good friend, Kalim had dozens of ideas for his dear friend Jamil, rambling around how he could finally confess to you, but Jamil would always roll with his eyes, ignoring the white-haired boy. “Or just kiss (y/n)!” Jamil laughed, shaking his head at the newest idea. Just kiss you? He wished to do this, but he knew that you would never wanted to share a kiss with him. 🐍 But during the party, Jamil had thanked the great seven for the current moment, as many people danced around, pushing some other sometimes, which resulted in you getting yourself being pushed towards Jamil, who you wanted to talk with. 🐍 Jamil grabbed your wrist, wanting to help you, but fell down with you. His head bumped onto the ground, making him hiss, but his thoughts got interrupted as he felt something he always wanted to feel, since the day he got a crush on you. Your lips. It was as if two puzzle pieces finally found each other, but maybe you didn’t want to kiss him, which is why Jamil immediately stood up, pushing himself through the big crowd and leave you there, while the dark-haired boy tried to calm down his racing heartbeat.

🐉 Malleus’ smile never left his lips during the entire night, ripping away several flower petals and mumbling to himself words of; “Child of man likes me… Child of man likes me not…” But when the last petal fell down and he had whispered the sad words out loud, he mumbled that the flowers might have lied to him. How would a sweet being like you ever feel the same he did? 🐉 “I’m sure that it’s another lie.” He sighed, turning around to see you running towards him with Grim behind you. “Sorry for being so late! Grim needs another can of tuna and will go to Ace and Deuce now.” You explained the presence of your little friend, who bumped into you, after you stood in front of the fae prince. 🐉 Shocking all of you, Grim bumped so hard into you, that you tripped, making you and Malleus fall down like in all the animes you had watched! Who would have known that the small creature next to you, could be so strong!? 🐉 Malleus lips were under yours, smiling at the feeling of your lips, while Grim stood there shocked, nearly fainting at the sight he had seen. To the tall fae it was like a sweet story written in wonderful fairytales, while it was a big nightmare for Grim. He had wished to never see such a thing, as it was too gross for him. “Ew! I will go, bye, henchman!” The stormed away, leaving you two alone. Flustered by what has happened, you stood up, apologizing to him. “No, my child of man. It was no problem.” He smiled, putting his hand on your cheek, while he smiled at you happily.

Riddle you sweet boy 💗💖💗💖💗💖 He deserves kisses and hugs along with those chocolate covered strawberries🍓🍫 Love your writing so much @readdressmeasduchess

Summary: When Riddle is busy overworking himself you make sure he takes a break and bring him a treat

Genre: Romance, Fluff

Ship: Riddle Rosehearts X Reader

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Oooo it got spicy towards the ending 😏😏😏❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥. This was cute, angsty, and spicy all at the same time. Great job @kuroliondragon

Shhh, they will hear us! (Riddle Rosehearts x Reader)

Riddle has invited you over to Heartslabyul for a sleepover and you end up sleeping in the dorm head's room for the night. But as you find difficulty sleeping, you realize that Riddle is on the same boat as you. What kind of conversations pop up as the two of you find peace through the silence of the night?

Warnings: it was supposed to be fluffy, but it turned slightly angsty

The night sky had already settled at Heartslabyul, with a pure silence that filled the always noisy halls of the dorm. At the dark of the night, there was no rule to follow, no first years making extra trouble, no raging Riddle to encounter…just the dark and it's quietness. In such a lovely and peaceful night, only you couldn't catch a glimmer of sleep. No matter how you tried to close your eyes and let the slumber take you, nothing would happen. You just kept turning from the one side that was facing the wall to the other that facing Riddle, who was already asleep.

"Rose?"

…Or so you thought.

Cussing for waking up the busy dorm leader you slowly turned to face his side. You didn't thought your insomnia could have an effect on the person laying near you too.

"I'm sorry. Did I wake you?" You winched as you gritted your teeth in worry.

But Riddle didn't look sleepy at all. On the contrary, he had a very calm dementor surrounding him while his silver eyes studied you carefully. "No, you didn't." His eyes wondered to the ceiling as he let out a sigh. "I can't sleep."

You let out a snort, "Welcome to the club."

He gave you a warning look to which you responded by quickly turning sides and pulling the cover over you, "I know, I know…Good night!"

Hiding under the cover, pretending to be asleep, you missed Riddle's bittersweet expession as he laid his gaze at you. Riddle bit his bottom lip, he didn't want to be harsh on you. He slowly reached his arm to your side, barely poking you but quickly retressed it back. "Hey…"

You turned to look at him once again, but didn't utter a word. Seeing his expression left you speechless; Riddle seemed as if he was about to cry while looking embarassed. You furrowed your eyebrows as concern immediately filled your senses, "Riddle what's wrong?"

"I…hmm…you..uhh" The dorm head struggled to find the right words.

His cheeks were rosy as his lovely red roses and his grayish eyes were shining as if the moonlight was reflected on them in the dark night. "Riddle?" You voiced, still unsure of what was running through his head.

Your sudden call seemed to have startled him, his cheeks began to redden even more. Slowly catching on his weird behavior, you let a knowing smirk paint your lips as you moved near him on the mattress. The boy grew even more nervous and quickly questioned your actions. But you 'shh's' him with a finger on his lips and pushed him to face the other way. Riddle did as you instucted him without a complain. "Now?" He asked, unsure of your intentions.

"Now…" You breathed as you pressed your body against his and placed your arms around his neck in an tight embrace, "…That is what you wanted, right?"

Riddle's incoherent mumbling was heard once again. He seemed to have forgotten his surroundings as he was getting lost in his own head. So you decided to bring him back; "Riddle, is your silence an invitation because if so…" You didn't continue that sentence —not that you had any intention to— as you slightly backed your hips at him.

The red head let a shriek and like a flash turned his head to face you, " (Y/N)!!"

"Shhh, people are sleeping!" You semi whispered semi yelled a warning at him.

"And what exactly do you think you are doing!?" He whispred back.

"You were getting distracted, you should focus on me."

Riddle grew quiet again. His mind was probably processing what you had just said.

"Riddle, what's wrong?" Your expression softened.

The red head swallowed, his hands shaking as he touched yours, that were hanging around his neck. "Do…Do you…think of me as a tyrant?"

You slightly titled your head, "Now, where did that come from?"

"I get it that I am very harsh sometimes-"

"Most of times" You corrected.

"…most of times…" He repeated with a sour expression. "I know I may even overdo it-"

"You definitely overdo it. I mean who for the love of seven has a rule that involves putting jelly in a mouse's nose or dressing on pink when taking care of the flamingoes!"

Riddle rolled his eyes. "…But I do it for the benefit of the dorm…I want them all to succeed…" His silver eyes watered.

"I know. That is why you are a role model student." You reasured him.

Riddle's eyes widened, he tried to stand up and face you, but you didn't let him. "Riddle, you may be a bit obsessed with following the rules and a lot of times overdoing it, as well as overworking yourself in the process too…But I know, that you are also a very reliable person, you will not stand for injustice and always take care of the people you're close with and even more; you are taking care of an entire dorm! That is a pretty big thing."

The dorm leader remained silent for a while. Tears were slowly rolling down his rosy cheeks. "Why do you think that highly of me?" He didn’t let you answer just yet. He gritted his teeth hard this time. "I've been horrible to you and everyone else. I even overblotted and put everyone's lives in danger!" His voice breaking into a drowned shout.

"Shhh, Riddle…calm down." You held him tighly in your embrace.

"Why…? Why…? Why do you…?" His sobs broke the temporaty silence you had created and filled the room.

You unhocked yours arms from his sides and procedeed to climp on the top of the Hearslabyul dorm leader. Placing your hands on each side of his pillow, you slowly lowered yourself to him. "Because, Riddle Rosehearts, I love you more than you could ever imagine; more than any rule you would follow." You breathed as you captured his lips in a heated kiss.

Riddle didn’t dare pull away, the feeling of kissing you gave him a warm and familiar feeling of security as he let himself loose for you. His hands moving to hock around your neck as he brought you even closer to his lips. He felt like he was slowly losing oxygen, but still didn’t want to tear himself away from you, his fingers moving to catch locks of your hair, wanting you closer to him.

You slowly pulled away, slighty hearing Riddle's whine, leaving both you and the red head breathless and dazed, while looking at each other.

"(Y/n)…"

"Shhh, they will hear us Riddle…"

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."

A flustered riddle is the best riddle❤️🌹❤️ . Great job as always @wolken-himmel

In which (Y/n) helps Deuce and Ace paint the roses for an upcoming unbirthday party. As the prefect hums a tune to pass the time, Riddle can't help but join in.

A perfect moment to capture for Cater's camera!

Request by anon.

"Ace, we're never gonna finish in time if you slack off like this..."

You put your hands on your hips as you came to a halt in front of him. There was a frown on your face when he lazily raised his gaze to look you in the eyes. Still sitting slouched against the stump of a large rose bush, he let out a yawn and put his feet onto an unopened bucket of red paint. "Ugh. Stop it, (Y/n)," Ace murmured and waved you off. "You're beginning to sound like Riddle." Then, he closed his eyes and tried to doze off again.

Yet, you wouldn't have any of it. Your frown deepening, you kicked his feet off the paint bucket. The gesture drew an annoyed huff from his pursed lips.

"(Y/n) is right though," Deuce cut in before the two of you could tear each other to shreds. The tension evaporated as the two of you turned your eyes to the blue-haired boy in surprise. "The Unbirthday Party is in a few hours..."

Again, Ace waved him off. "Don't sweat it, Deuce. Everything will be finished by then!" Then, the red-head's eyes lit up, an idea just having crossed his mind. The annoyance on his face was replaced by a smile as he turned to you and suggested, "How about we split up to cover more area?"

Despite the Cheshire cat grin on his face, you couldn't bring yourself to disagree with his idea. You let out a little chortle, amused about the fact that, sometimes, Ace's ideas weren't as bad as they seemed. After all, he was the epitome of 'work smarter, not harder.' But most importantly out of all, you were sick of babysitting him; he was a teenager and could do things himself, or face the consequences alone.

So, you shrugged. "Sounds good to me." A satisfied smile on your lips, you grabbed your abandoned bucket of paint, and brush. "You'll find me at the rose bushes near the flamingos, then," you threw over your shoulder as you disappeared behind the tall rose bushes.

Ace watched your disappearing figure intently, and only once he couldn't hear your footsteps anymore did his shoulders lose their tension. A grin on his face, he put his hands behind his head and let his back slump against the bush again.

"Finally, (Y/n) is gone..." he muttered under his breath.

Deuce immediately began to panic upon realising that Ace had no intention whatsoever to get to work now. An exasperated sigh escaped his lips as he cried out, "Ace, what are you doing?" The usually calm expression on his face was gone, now replaced by a look of mild anger. His hands tightened into fists, and his left eye began to twitch. "Just because (Y/n) is gone doesn't mean—"

Ace rolled his eyes. "Nobody will ever know—"

Yet, before he could finish his sentence, he noticed a shadow towering above him, the new figure having approached him from behind. The air suddenly became stagnant, causing him to shudder in discomfort. Deuce, too, grew rigid and nervous, but didn't dare to say a word.

"Ace."

Both first-years recognised that strict voice — it was their dorm leader.

Immediately, Ace scurried to his feet in panic. When his wide eyes finally spotted Riddle standing beside the bush he had just used as a resting place, the poor first-year began to sweat nervously. "Oh, by the Great Seven! I was— I was just working before you came to check on us, dorm leader," he exclaimed and bowed. "Deuce was the one slacking off, not me!" His finger pointed at his friend accordingly.

Deuce gritted his teeth. "Oi, shut up. (Y/n) scolded you, not me."

The anger on Riddle's face seemed gone at the mentioning of your name. Yet, his face remained red as he nervously asked, "...(Y/n) is here?" No longer did he look intimidating; instead, he looked like a shy yet mildly excited child.

Ace nodded immediately. "Yes, but uh... that lazy prefect is slacking off!" he exclaimed, a knowing grin on his face. His finger pointed into the vague direction you had disappeared to. "You should go check—"

Riddle quickly regained his composure, but his grey eyes were still sparkling with excitement. Hiding his smile behind a series of coughs, he turned on his heel and walked to where the troublemaker pointed. "I will check on (Y/n), yes." Still, he narrowed his eyes when he was about to leave the two first-years. "But I'll be watching you, Ace."

The red-head saluted. "Yes. Of course."

They watched nervously as their dorm leader walked off into the distance. Once they were sure he was gone, they let out a breath of relief and wiped the beads of sweat of their foreheads.

"Dorm-leader Riddle likes (Y/n), huh?" Deuce asked, surprised.

Ace retaliated with a grin before he returned to his resting place beneath the rose bush. "Yes, he seems to be really fond of—"

"And you used it to your own advantage..." Deuce muttered under his breath. His eyes were full of disapprovement as they glared at the resting red-head.

"Hey, it was an emergency! A matter of life and death, if you so will."

°°°

"All the flowers would have very extra-special powers~" you sang to yourself while gliding the bristles of your brush against the fragile petals of the white roses. Your eyes were closed in delight as you handled the flowers with utter care, simply enjoying the silence undisturbed by your friends' bickering. "They would sit and talk to me for hours."

Unbeknownst to you, Riddle stood behind a tall rose bush just a few metres away from you. It hadn't taken long for him to find you; he just had to follow the trail of painted roses until his ears could pick up the faint sound of your enchanting voice. The latter was the reason he couldn't bring himself to barge in on you and your idyllic state of mind. And he couldn't deny that he enjoyed your singing; it somehow managed to calm him down — make all the stress of organising this Unbirthday Party disappear.

"When I'm lonely in a world of my own," you continued to sing, laughing. "Within that world of my own... I could listen to a babbling brook~"

His grey eyes grew in surprise — he knew that song! "And hear a song that I could understand..." he muttered under his breath, right as you were singing the same exact verse.

Unable to keep down his excitement, his voice grew louder. "I keep wishing it could be that way," he sang along happily. "Because my world would be a wonderland~"

A gasp escaped your lips when you whipped around to finally notice his figure concealed by the rose bush. His red hair blended in well with the roses, but the shrubbery still revealed the pristine white colour of his dorm uniform. Surprised, your fingers uncurled from around the hilt of your brush, and it dropped to the grassy ground.

"Riddle— oh my—" you stuttered out when he stepped out of his hiding place in embarrassment. "I didn't see you there—"

His face was as red as the roses you had just painted. "I-I am sorry!" he cried out and waved his arms around in a way you had never seen him act before. His composure seemed gone as he stammered on his own words. "It never was my intention to startle you—"

"Don't worry about it. I'm fine." You shot him a smile that succeeded in making him grow quiet again, but the panicked expression on his face still remained.

Behind a rose bush in the distance, Cater let out a quiet giggle as he lowered his phone in happiness. "And that's it! Got everything recorded. Oh, MagiCam will love this... #romantic, #fairytalesinging, #riddlewillkillmeoncehefindsout, #otp..."

I think my heart skipped a beat or two from reading this, OMG why is he so adorable😍😍😍😍😍😍 thank you for doing my request @mad-hatter-alice and sorry to hear you were sick yesterday, hope you feeling better

Since it’s almost Valentine’s Day can you do a romantic fluff with Riddle and MC, could be a romantic dinner or making chocolate covered strawberries for him. Thank you💖💗💖

To smell the roses...

Riddle Rosehearts x Gn!Reader

I went with the romantic dinner idea! So sorry this was done late, I felt a little sick yesterday t-t

"IS EVERYTHING READY for (y/n)’s arrival?” Riddle inquired as he stood by the entrance of the tea garden. Cater was sitting on top of a ladder, touching up on the decorations, while Ace and Deuce made sure that the white tablecloth was spotless and that the correct eating utensils have been laid out on the table.

"Yep~! I can assure you that the decorations look totally aesthetic!" Cater replied, quickly snapping a selfie to digitally preserve his hard work.

"We're almost done with the table," Ace added, dusting his hands with a quiet sigh, "Deuce! Light the candles, and then I'll spread the rose petals." Nodding, Deuce did as he was told by casting a minor fire spell to strike the wick with his magic pen. Grabbing a handful of rose petals from the straw basket laid on the grass, Ace proceeded to shower the table with petals, completing the romantic setting that Riddle had planned out earlier. The red-haired dorm leader folded his arms over his chest, humming in approval.

"Wonderful. All that's left is for me to check if Trey is finished-"

"Yep, the food is ready to be served at any time. Honey garlic glazed salmon for the main course, and apple walnut tarts and Earl Grey tea for dessert," Trey interjected, appearing behind Riddle whilst adjusting his glasses' position with a smile, "You just focus on making this the best Valentine's night for the prefect, okay?" The vice dorm leader proceeded to fuss over Riddle's appearance, fixing his gold-coloured cravat that was a little out of place, checking that his red tailcoat was free of any creases, as well as securing his rose pin on the front left lapel. After tucking his left bangs behind his ear, Trey took a step back from him and proudly put his hands on his hips.

"Don't forget the roses!" Cater exclaimed, pushing a bouquet of said flowers into Riddle's arms, "I texted them to come to Heartslabyul in their best outfit an hour ago. They should be here soon~" Turning to the ADeuce combo, he then waved his magic pen at them, magically changing their clothes into matching butler outfits. "And our two butlers are prepared to serve the host and his guest tonight. Alright! Now that everything is ready, we'll head back to the dorm."

"Good luck, dorm leader Rosehearts!" Deuce said, smiling encouragingly, "I promise that I won't mess anything up while serving the food!"

"Don't let this romantic dinner date flop~" Ace teased, causing his dorm leader's left eyebrow to twitch in annoyance. Trey yanked him away in the speed of light to prevent the first-year from saying anything else that might trigger Riddle's wrath right before an important event.

As soon as the group disappeared from the area, Riddle heard you call his name behind him, prompting him to turn around. Eyes going wide, he saw you dressed in your finest attire for the surprise dinner he had set up for you tonight in Heartslabyul's tea garden.

"Wow, you're dressed very formally," you commented, your eyebrows shooting up in surprise, "Is there a special occasion? Cater even told me to dress up without telling me why..."

"You look stunning, (y/n)," he uttered, unable to tear his gaze away from your form.

You blinked as your cheeks became warm at his unexpected compliment. "O-oh, thanks-" In a poor attempt to change the topic, you inclined your head towards the rose bouquet in his arms. "What's that for?"

As he quickly remembered why you had been invited here, he wordlessly approached you and then held the bouquet out to you. "These roses are for you. You told me a week ago that it'll be Valentine's Day today and that you've never celebrated it with anyone back in your world." He paused, observing the surprise in your expression. "Since you've done so much for Heartslabyul, I wanted to take this chance to repay you and... to deliver my feelings for you."

You had to take a moment to let Riddle's words sink in. Once you've gathered your wits, you shyly accepted the flowers from him and cast your gaze to the grass below, suddenly finding them more interesting than the red-haired dorm leader standing in front of you.

"Th-thank you, Riddle. I really don't know what to say..." you murmured, only to feel his slim fingers slide under your chin to tilt your face up, coaxing you to meet his earnest eyes.

All the scenario practice he did with the Heartslabyul gang finally paid off.

"Follow me. I've prepared something for you, and I hope you'll like it," he said, his other hand reaching out to clasp one of yours. As your fingers interlocked, he led you inside the tea garden and beckoned you to sit down by the table. He then took a seat across from you, and on cue, butlers Ace and Deuce came strolling in with the plates of food Trey had whipped up for this occasion.

Once again, you were surprised; you didn't think Riddle had it in him to plan a romantic dinner.

"You don't have to give me an answer right now," Riddle softly began, "but if you are willing to let me make you the happiest person in Twisted Wonderland today, nothing else would bring me greater joy."

This proves that riddle is hubby material despite waking up crazy early ❤️❤️😍😍😍 thank you @pyroxeene for doing my request

I know requests are closed but when they open can you do Mornings with Riddle Roseheart like you did for Leona please?

Mornings with him

notes: there you go anon! hope you enjoy it!

contains: character x gn!reader

warnings: none

Waking up with Riddle is.....something to get used to. He is very adamant about sticking to his schedule and he has his set getting up alarm and he will get up at that time. There is no staying in bed for 10 more minutes to cuddle, it is 6am on a Monday and Riddle will get up at 6am on every week day except Thursdays where he gets up at 5:15 because the Rules of the Queen of Hearts say so.

If you want cuddles in bed in the morning, you gotta wake Riddle up earlier. He will complain that you didn't let him sleep until his alarm rings but that is quickly forgotten if you trail some kisses down his neck or kiss him on the lips.

He'll gladly indulge you in that case, however he still lets his annoying ass alarm turned on because of that one time where he turned it off when waking up and lost himself in your kisses to the point where he got up half an hour later by accident. You quite frankly found that hilarious and Riddle just looked at you with an angry expression like "You're so irresponsible". He can't stay mad at you for long tho. But let me tell you, Ace and Cater teased the hell out of him for coming to breakfast late when the whole dorm was already there because they didn't want to get reprimanded by Riddle for getting up too late. They gave you shoulder pats, congratulated you and they still talk about "the time Riddle got held up from getting up on time because he's fucking whipped for his s/o"

Honestly your best chance at getting some affection from Riddle in the morning is on weekends where he gets up two hours later at 8am. Not ideal either but better than 6am at least.

On school days Riddle has an overly strict morning routine that he will try to drag you into but eventually give up if you refuse. And when I say strict morning routine I mean he has a schedule at what time he brushes his teeth and packs his things for class etc. And he'll get salty if he can't do it at that exact time because he's held up by a conflict at the Heartslabyul breakfast table or something.

On weekends he's a little more chill. Gets up at 8am but otherwise his schedule is fairly loose and you two can take your time enjoying a nice breakfast together where he holds your hand and gives you some extra affection.

He always tells you he loves you and gives you a Good Morning kiss tho. Without fail. That became part of his schedule by now

He re-adjusted his week schedule a little though, to have some time to walk to school with you and stop at Sam's shop to buy you a coffee or hot chocolate or whatever it is you like to drink. Maybe a snack too. And he'll enjoy the nice morning atmosphere with you, especially in late spring and summer when it's warm outside.

My heart can’t handle the amount of fluff from this 💓💓💕💕💓😍😍 I love how you made riddle have OCD with the snowman. Thank you @queerlordsimon for doing my request ❤️❤️

For the Christmas event, number 5- making a snowman ☃️with riddle roseheart please. Thank u

Snowmans snowfight

Day five: prompt 5 making a snowman. Riddle rosehearts x reader

Cw: riddle, that should be its own content warning. Gn reader

One tradition that carries across countries and worlds of the wintertime, is creating snowmen. And it is no different for twisted wonderland. Throughout the many cultures of twisted wonderland, it remained very similar to what was done on earth.

Now, there are many ways to go about making a snowman, though it seems one of the students at night raven college did not get the memo

“Ok, this base has to be exactly 17 inches circumference.”

“No no, this one has to be 10 inches! Thats 12!”

“Oh come on, the buttons have to be at least 2 inchs apart!”

“You didnt even make the head? You did? Thats way to big! Thats as big as the body!”

“Come on y/n, its like your not even trying to do this right!” y/n chuckled softly at their significant other.

“Riddle darling, this is supposed to be about having fun, let loose a bit!”

“But if we dont do this right, it wont look like its supposed to!”

“There are many different ways to make a snowman love, try it, “ y/n smiled playfully at riddle, who had started protesting, before y/n shoved a carrot in his mouth, effectively shutting him up, as he was too stunned to speak, and y/n laughed.

Riddle removed the carrot from his mouth with a playful glint in his eyes. “Oh, so you want me to loosen up, hu?” he smiled mischeviously, making y/n gulp, but nodded, before the red head started chasing them. y/n ran away cackling as riddle scooped up some snow to chase them with, planning to dump it on their head.

Trey had to cover them in blankets and give them hot coco when they got back, but it was completely worth it

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Thank you for reading. I apologize that it is so short, but i hope it was to your liking @riddle-simp . requests for this event are still open, you can find the link to the prompt list HERE, and the masterlist HERE . i hope you all enjoyed this, and ill see you tomorrow for the next event story.

-queer.lord

MY HEART!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love this so much. Damn you chenya for ruining the kiss scene. We getting a beach event soon with twisted wonderland and I hope poor riddle doesn’t get sunburnt in the event. Great job with this series, can’t wait for the other chapters

Blooming Red (Riddle x GN!Reader)

Content Warning: Mild angst (mentions of Riddle's mom), mild hurt/comfort

You jogged down the hallway, legs worn out from all the running you’d been doing. First it was to the small store at the hotel; when they didn’t have what you were looking for, you went to find one of your professors. You finally came upon Professor Crewel, who’d just returned from a breakfast outing. Once you explained to him the situation, you both quickly headed to his hotel suite, where he handed you the extra bottle he’d brought. After a quick thank you, you hurried back up the elevator to the top floor of the hotel. Now here you were, skidding to a stop before you knocked on the door at the end of the long hallway. 

Cater was the face to greet you as the door opened. “Oh good, you got it!” He stepped aside to let you in the room, then shut the door quickly before he followed after you. “Poor guy’s really pitiful right now. The ice has helped, but that aloe will do a lot better - hopefully.” 

You nodded as you two entered the bedroom of the hotel suite. The door was slightly ajar, so the first thing you saw before you entered was Trey sitting on the bed. He turned his head to look at the two of you as you came in, his smile a mix of fatigue and worry. “I’m sorry it took so long,” you said. “The shop didn’t have any aloe, and I didn’t want to go all the way down to Sam’s to get some. Thankfully I ran into Professor Crewel and he offered to give me some of his.” You held up the green bottle of aloe vera for Trey to see. 

“Thanks for getting it.” Trey glanced over at the closed bathroom door. “Riddle’s in there - I think the cold bath might be helping.” 

“How is he?” you asked, concerned for your friend. 

“As good as you can be when you’re sunburned that bad,” Trey replied with a sigh. “He’s never really been sunburned before, so it’s taking a worse toll on him than what’s normal. That, and he does have sensitive skin, so…” 

You didn’t have time to ask any questions before, since you were in such a hurry to fetch the little green bottle of salvation. You decided to get those questions out now before Riddle came back. “I thought Riddle was really adamant about reapplying sunscreen every hour or so? How could he have gotten sunburned if he’s that diligent?” 

“I’m not too sure,” Trey answered. 

“But we do have a theory,” Cater interjected. “Riddle actually forgot his sunscreen when we all went out to the pool yesterday. Deuce went back in to grab it.” 

“Did he get the wrong one?” 

“No, he got the right sunscreen,” Cater confirmed, “but he put it real close to mine. Our bottles are pretty similar looking, so Riddle might have grabbed mine by mistake when he went to reapply. We only stayed out for a few hours before it started to rain, so he would’ve only applied it twice.” 

“And he didn’t notice the difference between bottles?” To you, that sounded very unlike Riddle to not notice little details like that. 

“I mean,” Cater scratched the back of his ear as he chuckled, “he didn’t exactly have time to. Floyd was bugging him a lot.” 

“Oooh,” you uttered. That would make sense, you thought. If Riddle was trying to hurry up and apply some and then get away from Floyd, he wouldn’t have spared a glance at the bottle. Since he and Cater’s sunscreens were so similar, he could have easily mistaken one for the other.

Just then, the bathroom door opened. The pitiful sight of Riddle as he stepped through the doorway made your heart ache. His skin was beet red, a direct copy of his hair. The burn stretched over parts of his shoulders, arms, chest, and back. The back was the worst overall, with almost every inch being covered in the sunburn. Somehow, Riddle’s legs had been spared from the sun’s damaging rays. He was clothed in some simple shorts; you watched as he winced as he tried to dry his hair with the cotton bath towel in his hands. 

“Is your scalp burnt, too?” Trey asked, so gently it almost sounded like he was speaking to a child.

“Possibly,” Riddle mumbled. He was clearly embarrassed - you could tell by the pink of his cheeks, which you knew were not sunburned. Trey motioned him to come over, and Riddle did so without argument. Riddle bent his head down so Trey could see his scalp. Trey flinched as Riddle winced when he traced his fingertips over the redhead’s scalp. “Ah!” 

“Sorry!” Trey guided Riddle to sit on the bed next to him, where he continued to examine his scalp, touches featherlike and cautious. “Mmn…” Trey mumbled under his breath as he stood. “Yeah, you’re sunburnt there too.” That sad smile returned to Trey’s lips as Riddle’s head tilted downwards in shame. “But it’s not as bad as the others. It should heal a lot faster than the rest of you.” 

Riddle gave a small nod, though made no verbal reply. You wanted to comfort him, but didn’t know how. You were afraid anything you might say would only make him feel worse. As you were lost in your thoughts, Cater stepped forward and leaned on the bed. “You haven’t eaten today, have you, Riddle? Whatcha want? I’ll go get it from the lobby!”

Riddle thought it over for a moment, his tone level and almost monotone as he replied, “Two hard boiled eggs, a slice of toast with strawberry jam, and a fruit and granola yogurt bowl, if you wouldn’t mind.” 

“Aww, c’mon,” Cater cooed, “I know you want more than that. There’s no shame, y’know - you can cheat when you’re not feeling good.” 

Riddle was silent for a moment…then, his voice a bit shyer now, he mumbled, “And a few strawberry and creme crepes.” 

“Gotcha!” Cater pushed off the bed before he fixed his ponytail. “I’ll go down and get it.” He glanced over at Trey, “You coming? I know you haven’t eaten either.” 

Trey looked hesitant to follow, eyes flicking from Riddle to Cater in quick succession. Finally, you spoke up with a smile. “I’ll stay here with Riddle, you both go on. I know you must be hungry.” 

Trey hesitated for a moment longer, eyes glancing at the three of you for a few seconds. Then, with a sigh, he nodded. “Yeah, can’t take care of Riddle on an empty stomach. I’ll go with you.” 

“Kay-kay!” Cater turned and left out the bedroom door with a wave of his hand. “I’ll meet you out in the hall.” 

Trey pulled on his shoes and got up from the bed. He put a comforting hand over Riddle’s and gave him another smile as he said, “We’ll be back soon. Make sure to put that aloe on the sunburns, okay?” Riddle silently nodded - it seemed to be enough to put Trey at ease. As he passed you on his way out, he stopped to turn and ask, “You want anything? I know you likely haven’t eaten either.”

“Um…” No you hadn’t eaten. The moment you’d heard Riddle’s cries of pain, plus the commotion Cater and Trey had been in, you’d dashed in to help. All thoughts of food had been cast from your mind, along with your plans to eat with Ace, Deuce, and Grim. Oh yeah, those three…you hadn’t even messaged them. Oops… “Just a sausage, egg, and cheese biscuit and some fruit is fine, thank you. Would you mind grabbing me and Riddle some juice, too?” 

“Yeah, I’ll get that,” Trey said as he adjusted his glasses. He then leaned down to whisper, “Make sure he gets all those sunburns covered, okay? They’re really bad.” 

“I will,” you whispered back. 

As Trey left, you turned back to Riddle, who hadn’t moved from the position on the bed. He delicately dried his hair, wincing every time he grazed over his scalp. You frowned - you wish there was more you could do for him. You glanced down at the bottle of aloe vera still in your hand…it didn’t hurt to ask. You approached Riddle and sat beside him. Before you could utter a word, Riddle spoke in a hushed, irritated tone. 

“I’m such an idiot,” he hissed. He glared daggers at the floor, slate colored eyes as sharp as knives. This time, it was not at someone else, but himself. “I should have been more cautious, attentive…”

“Everyone makes mistakes, Riddle,” you said softly. “Besides, Floyd was distracting you, right? It wasn’t like he was going to leave you to reapply in peace; honestly, I would have been in a hurry, too.” 

Riddle gave a small nod, but his expression was still harsh. There was no telling what was going through his head. To try and distract him, you held up the bottle and shook it a little as you smiled. “Would you like me to rub this on your back? I know it can be hard to reach.” 

Those sharp eyes softened a tad as they glimpsed over at you. The redhead forced a small smile as he nodded. “If you wouldn’t mind…” 

“I don’t mind at all.” You climbed back on the bed and positioned yourself behind him on your knees. You softly brushed his red locks away from his neck, so they wouldn’t get drenched in aloe. You popped the cap of the bottle open and squeezed some of the moisture into your hand, then gently brought it to his back. 

You jumped as Riddle, too, jumped and let out a yelp. “Cold!” 

“Sorry, sorry!” You hoped he didn’t hear the laugh you stifled from his reaction. “I should have warned you.” You slowly began to rub the aloe over his red back. “Does it feel nice, though?” 

As you spread the mixture upwards to his neck, Riddle let out a sigh. “Y-Yes, thank you.” 

“Mhm,” you hummed as you continued to work. 

Just as you covered half his back in the translucent liquid, Riddle grumbled something to himself. It was obvious he hadn’t meant for you to hear, but you did anyway. “Mother would have my head for this.” His arms crossed over his stomach as he hung his head in shame. “This is why she doesn’t believe I can be independent.” 

Your mom can shove it. 

Riddle’s head reeled around to stare back at you, mouth hung agape in shock, eyes now wide open. Oh no…had you said that out loud. You supposed you had with that kind of reaction. Well, no point to hide it now. You locked eyes with him as you paused your application of the aloe. “I’m serious. If she would yell at you for such a small mistake, call you incompetent, she has a problem. No one is perfect, Riddle; there’s no telling how many mistakes she’s made in the past.” 

“I’ve never seen her make any,” Riddle muttered as he started to shrink into himself at the thought of her. “She seeks perfection in everything she, I…everyone around her does. Where would she make a mistake…?” 

“I can name one.” Riddle lifted his head to meet your eye again. You meant every word that came out of your mouth next. “She makes a mistake every day she doubts, tries to put down, the amazing person you are, Riddle.” 

Riddle simply stared at you for a few moments, expression one of shock. You could see him process your words, as though they were hard to believe. They might be to him…you felt a little pang of anger simmer inside you at the thought of all his mother had done to him, all the doubt she filled him with. Riddle was a wonderful person, despite his flaws and mistakes. Who did she think she was to-?!

“Hahahahaha!” You were startled when Riddle suddenly began to laugh. He now smiled from ear to ear, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as his hand came to cover his mouth. When his eyes opened again, he noticed your puzzled expression. “I’m - I’m sorry,” he said between laughs. “I just…I’ve never heard someone speak of my mother so.” Riddle let out a deep exhale as he began to calm down from his fit. 

“I cannot imagine how mother would be if she heard you say such things.” 

“Honestly, I don’t care,” you said, no hesitation. “If she can’t take the truth, she shouldn’t be such a…” You stopped yourself for how Riddle might feel of you calling his mother a bitch. 

“I admit, I’m…conflicted by the statement.” Riddle scooted over on the bed and turned around so he could face you directly. “A part of me wants to defend her, but the other…it’s a strange feeling.” 

“It’s called rebellion.” You smiled at him as you sat the bottle of aloe on the bedside table. “Taking your life in your own hands. I know you likely hold love for your mother, but…I just want to see you happy, Riddle - free to be you.” 

In that moment, that was the softest look Riddle had ever given you. His smile, the look in those gray orbs, made your heart flutter. “Thank you…I truly mean that. I’m…” He seemed to grow shy again as his eyes flicked down to gaze at the bed. “...I’m happy you see me that way.” 

“I always will, Riddle.” You leaned a little closer to him to try and get him to look you in the eye again. “I love seeing you happy.” 

You weren’t sure why you did it, but you did: you kissed Riddle’s cheek. Riddle froze as your lips came into contact with his now reddened cheek, and you froze shortly after you realized what you’d done. You stared at each other wide eyed, as though searching for what to do, what to say. Riddle was the first to move, shifting in his spot as he straightened his posture and locked his gaze with yours again. I tension seemed to rise between you two, though it wasn’t scary at all. It was soft, warm…very inviting. Before you knew it, Riddle’s lips were inches from yours. 

As your eyelids slipped closed in anticipation, Riddle whispered under his breath. “Rosebud…”

Suddenly, a surprised, almost violent gasp rattled from his throat as he jerked. As you opened your eyes to see what was wrong, you saw Riddle’s body was now rigid, back arched as though trying to get away from something. “What is it?!” you asked, nearly in a panic. 

“S-Something touched my back!” Riddle replied as he turned his head this way and that as he tried to find what brushed him. 

Just then, a near manic giggle sounded from the edge of the bed. As your heads whipped around to look in that direction, you saw there was a new indentation in the bed - as though someone were sitting there. Slowly, a floating head faded into reality, a familiar cheshire grin upon its face. 

“I heard mew got a lil too crispy in the sun,” Che’nya mused. “I came to come cheer mew up with sweets,” he wiggled his eyebrows, “but it seems I interrupted something~” 

“N-Nothing!” Riddle quickly regained his composure after that outburst, although clumsily. “We…we were just talking, Che’nya. [Y/n] was helping me apply the aloe vera to my burns.” 

“Mhmm~” Che’nya’s smile was now a catlike smirk. “Mewr they gonna kiss them better, too?” 

“T-That’s-!” 

Before Riddle could respond fully, the bedroom door opened. “Food’s here!” Cater cheered as he stepped through the doorway, Trey right behind him. Once they beheld the sight before them, they stopped in their tracks. You could almost see question marks floating over their heads. “Uh…we interrupting something?” 

“Mmmaybe~” Che’nya nearly purred in delight at Riddle’s embarrassment. The beastman was now laid out on the bed on his stomach, hands folded under his chin as he continued to grin. He batted his eyelashes for good measure as he said, “Mew’re just in time to see the happy couple kiss~” 

“Che’nya, stop it!” Riddle demanded, face now stark red, a mix of embarrassment and frustration. “We were just-” 

“Dang, that fast?!” Cater laughed as he sat a plate of food on the bedside table beside Riddle. Trey, in turn, sat yours on the table beside you. “See, Riddle?” Cater winked, “I told you you could do it!~” 

“C-Cater, no!” Riddle frantically looked between the two of you as he held his hands in front of him. You saw that he had begun to sweat, too. “W-We were simply talking, that’s all!” 

“Seem pretty defensive about ‘just talking’,” Cater teased with a wiggle of his own eyebrows. You feared Riddle might explode, his face was so red, all the way to his ears. 

Before you could voice your confusion as to what Cater was talking about, Trey intervened. “Alright, guys, leave him alone.” He handed Riddle a small bottle of apple juice, with a familiar label you recognized. “Let him and [Y/n] eat.” Trey sat in a chair across from the bed, a plate of food you hadn’t seen before now in his lap. “I’m hungry, too.” Trey shot Cater look, almost like a warning, “You should eat, Cater.” 

Cater’s sighed as his fingers twist a strand of his hair. He looked defeated. “Yeah, yeah, I’m going.” Cater stepped out of the bedroom for a few seconds, then came back with his own plate. He glanced down at Che’nya as he passed by, “Sorry, we didn’t know you were coming, Che’nya. You want anything off mine?” 

“Nah, I’m good,” the cat replied with a swish of his tail. “I ate before I snuck over.” His head turned to look in your direction, that cheshire grin back in full force. “When will mew know, I wonder?~” 

“Know what?” you asked, your own bottle of apple juice in hand. 

“Che’nya.” You almost shivered at how hard Trey’s voice cut in, like a dad scolding his child. 

Che’nya held up his hands in a mock surrender, though he kept grinning at you and Riddle. It unnerved you a little, but you continued to eat. All the while, even as the five of you began to engage in conversation, you sometimes caught Riddle staring at you - but he would turn away and pretend nothing was amiss every time. What could be wrong…then you remembered you two had almost…

Just as heat began to creep onto your cheeks, there was a loud series of knocks at the front door. “[Y/n]?” Ace yelled out. “You good? Cater told us what happened; you couldn’t have texted us instead of just ditching without a word, y’know!” 

Riddle didn’t seem too thrilled at another three joining your little breakfast party…unfortunately, you weren’t of much help. All you could think about was the way he called you ‘Rosebud.’

How Do They Apologize To You When They Make You Upset/Mad Part 2/2 - Riddle Rosehearts

Riddle set out to look for you to apologize, asking everyone if they have seen you anywhere, but he had no luck. Riddle spotted Trey at his dorm, tending to the pink flamingos wearing pink as according to the Queen of Hearts rules. Trey noticed Riddle and greeted him. Riddle then asked if he had spotted you anywhere as he had to discuss something with you. Trey then pointed to the garden maze stating he saw you running inside there. Riddle thanked Trey and entered the maze, taking many left and right turns, hoping to find you. Sounds of crying could be heard as Riddle got closer towards the end of the maze. You were sat on the grass, with your legs covering your face, and your arms wrapped around them. A few hedgehogs had surrounded you, sniffing you with their cute noses.

Riddle softly approached you, and sat down next to you, while picking up one hedgehog, and placing it against his chest: "Y/N?", Riddle called out your name. "GO AWAY!", You yelled at Riddle, refusing to look at him. Riddle was conflicted, wanting to hug you, but hesitated since he wasn't use to acts of affection as he had not experience them in his childhood, but he knew he had to apologize to you since he was in the wrong. "Y/N, I came to apologize to you about my actions. I should never had yelled at you about the exam, and instead offer to help you with studying for your other exams. I made a promise to myself and everyone that I would be less strict with the rules and punishments, and I would try to be better, and not a tyrant like I was before, but apparently I haven't changed at all." You had raise your head from your legs, with tears still running down your face, letting out little sniffles as you turned to look at Riddle. "Th-thats not true. You have changed Riddle. I see how you interact with everyone now after your overblot, and you're less strict and more kinder with punishments and not as tough with the rules as before." Riddle gave you a kind smile, as he reached into his pocket, and pulled out a handkerchief, using it to wipe your tears. "Thank you for your kind words Y/N, but that doesn't excuse what I did to you earlier. Do you forgive me?" You gazed at Riddle, who continued to dry your tears with a kind smile. You turned a little bit more towards Riddle and gave him a serious look; "I will forgive you if you do two things for me." Riddle tilted his head; "And they are?", he asked. "Me and you will have study dates whenever an exam is coming up, if you have time that is, since I know you're busy with your tasks as dorm leader." You said as you watched Riddle listen to your words. "That can be arranged. What is the second condition?", Riddle said as he began to softy pet the hedgehog he was holding. Blushing, you held your arms out towards Riddle; "Gimme a hug." Riddles face turned bright pink, not expecting that response from you. You put your arms down and look to the side, embarrassed; "Y-you don't have to do the second one, I know stuff like that makes you uncom-." You were cut off from your sentence, as Riddles arms wrapped around you, as your head was placed against his chest. "Haha, you don't have to ask for something like that. I would have hugged you either way.", Riddle said as you felt his body move from his laughter. You chuckled as you wrapped your arms against Riddle's back and nuzzled closer to his chest, listening to his heartbeat. Riddle smiled and continued to hug you as the hedgehogs gathered around the both of you, watching the sweet moment happening in front of them