#riddle x gn reader

[libraryraccoon]

"I broke their legs for you"

Summary : their s/o broke the legs of semeone for them.

Request : No

TW : Bad english (english isn't my first language), breaking legs (mentionned), maybe off character/ooc.

SFW

Gender : G/N

Character : Riddle, Leona, Deuce

You were having a bad, really bad day. When the classes was finished, all you wanted to do was to go back to your dorm and sleep for the end of the day. But unfortunately, when you were going back to your dorm, you heard semeone talking about your s/o, and this was your breaking point. So you decide to break their legs. "Don't insult them infront of me." Was the only thing you said before going back to your dorm.

Riddle Roseheart

•"OFF YOUR HEAD"

•You won't have your magic for a long time (three days).

•He will maybe make it less long when he learns you did this for him.

•He don't know what to feel about it.

•He's proud that you defended him, even though it was quite violent.

•But at the same time he's disappointed that you broke his leg without even trying to resolve the problem orally.

•Anyway, he'll try to be more affectionate with you after this.

•I think his love language is quality time, so he will try to stay with you even if it's hard with his Housewarden duties.

•But first he will do speech on "why you shouldn't break someone's leg."

"Why did you break his legs ?!" Ask Riddle a little angry.

"I break his leg because he call you 'a terrible, heartless, housewarden' and more." Said Y/N.

"..." Riddle stay silence a little. "I don't really know what to feel about it, but something is sure... OFF YOUR HEAD !"

Leona Kingscholar

•Chock #1

•His herbivores can fight ? Since when ?? And since when can they break legs ??

•Proud of them.

•He will maybe ask to them to learn him how to break semeone legs without a lot of effort (like his s/o did).

•Ruggie have a little scare of you now that he know you can beat the shit.

•A lot of the Savanaclaw respect you now. Leona is one of them/j

•He will always say to people that if they insult him or talk bad about him, his s/o will beat the shit out of them.

•(you beat the shit out of them every time)

•He can't thank you out loud (because you know, his pride) so he's going to be more affectionate, like holding you like a pillow all day (that's no change from usual, it's just that now he's sleeping ON you, as if you were his bed. He agrees to be the little cuddling only in these moments)

"Huh, Leona, you know i'm not a bed, right ?"

"Yeah, why ?"

"THEN WHY ARE YOU USING ME LIKE IF I WAS ONE ??"

Deuce Spade

•Chock #2

•You break the leg of semeone ?? For him ??

•Error 404

•He didn't know you love him that much.

•Like Riddle, he'll give you a speech about it before giving you a hug and thanking you for doing it.

•He'll never admit it, but he was afraid that you would become like him when he was in middle school, a delinquent.

•He ask to himself if you was a delinquent or a criminal when you was in your world.

•"Mama I'm in love with a criminal"

•"Criminal" by Britney Spears become his favorite song/j

•No, for real he will be so happy.

•Not happy that you broke semeone's legs, but happy that you love him so much that you can break someone's legs for him.

•Try to hide the fact that you break someone's legs at Riddle.

•He will hug you more after that.

"YOU HAVE BROKE SEMEONE'S LEGS ?!" Shouted Deuce in chock.

"But I've done it for you." You said.

"BUT YOU HAVE BROKE SEMEONE'S LEGS !"

"For you."

[kyupidos]

12/30/23’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

under the mistletoeヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ,ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ ;; summary. ‘together, with them, sharing a kiss under the mistletoe.’

characters. housewardens : riddle rosehearts , leona kingscholar , azul ashengrotto , kalim al-asim , vil schoenheit , idia shroud , malleus draconia ( separate ) ;; romantic . 🖇️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader may or may not be yuu ( up to the reader ), romantic fluff

📡 _a/n. “asmo christmas already ended!!” BUT THE YEAR HASN’T, SO!!! ( these r so short help )

r. rosehearts

kissing under the mistletoe is no doubt an act that has riddle flustered. but, he’d like an excuse to kiss you, and it’s a holiday tradition that he’s always found himself infatuated with, and so he pulls himself together and tries to be loosen his tension as you calmly cusp his face to bring him in for that kiss he’d been longing for. it’s short and sweet, but it makes for quite the christmas gift for him.

l. kingscholar

oh there’s no doubt, leona is all for a holiday tradition kiss, and he’s teasing you about it too. he yawns as he laughs when he sees you signal by tapping your lips for it. but his smile is genuine and gentle, and that reflects in the way he cheekily inches closer to your face to give you that kiss slowly, long, slow and passionate, letting his love for you be clear.

a. ashengrotto

love-struck loser face activated. azul covers the lower half of his face with his hand to hide the way his cheeks flush, even though he should be used to it already. he pushes his glasses up quickly with the base of his palm. gently taking hold of the side of your face to pull you closer, and give you the kiss you asked him as he smiles into it giddily.

k. al-asim

even just the idea of sharing a kiss with you so romantically under the mistletoe has kalim excited and swooning. so you can imagine the smile on his face when you ask if he’s up for it, when you found yourselves standing right under one. he giggles as you pull him closer to him with a hug, quick to reciprocate your sweet kiss to make it even sweeter.

v. schoenheit

what kind of lover would vil be if he didn’t oblige to your wishes? and anyway, he finds the idea romantic and something he’s willing to do as well, so it’s a win win. as such when you’re under the mistletoe with him, he kindly holds you by the waist to bring you near to him as he kisses you with love evident in his eyes and of course, the ever so adoring kiss he gives.

i. shroud

his hair pinkens quickly, and with a flustered expression to match, it’s clear idia’s stance on the idea of a kiss so cliche yet romantic. but he nods to your request fervently, ready to express his eagerness. at first he just gives you an quick kiss on the lips, before taking a second to calm his nerves. he sums up as much courage as possible to bring you in closer for a kiss much longer, with a mix of excitement as well.

m. draconia

he chuckles delightfully at the concept, a lovely tradition that malleus finds himself fond of. so of course he agrees, finding you darling as you take hold of his hands, him intertwining your fingers to make it proper. an expected traditional type of kiss, but with a sort of emotion in it that can only be described to be the love malleus holds for you, ever so dearly and ever so valuable.

[usagiboshi]

𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗶𝗺 : riddle rosehearts

preview; how dating him would be?

series; dating series headcanons <3

pronouns; not mentioned (gn! reader)

staring; r.rosehearts!!

some headcanons were inspired by other authors' thoughts &lt;3

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS ( the "y-you broke an extremely important rule! as an apology for your mistake, you should...kiss me again!" boy)

── dear, if you think that he would act normal when you decide to kiss him or even show some kind of affection...it aches so much to tell you, but you're wrong. his face would be even more redder than that pretty red hair of his!

── riddle would even tell you how inappropriate it is (if you do it in public), or something like : "you broke a very important rule! to make up for your mistake, you should kiss me one more time!" let's be honest here, he just want you to do it again, but it's to proud and shy to say it out loud.

── he is a little bad at words of affirmation or even compliments, but I swear that our pretty rosehearts is trying. riddle wouldn't know how to find the right words to tell you that you're looking absolutely beautiful ( and would turn in to a red, cute mess trying to say it ).

── he's very touch starved in my point of view, but is not the type to get needy rapidly. when it happens, riddle just want to be close to you as possible, but won't come to you for it. he firmly believes that this is a weakness of him and it must be left aside, but please, tell him that his feelings and need are valid.

──when he do comes to you, rosehearts would shyly invite you to spend some time with him in his room!! when there, he would take your hand in his and slowly play with you fingers and palm, tracing random figures on it. he really hopes that you will notice his neediness and give him headpats, cuddles and kisses!!

──he would try to control his anger while being with you, although we all know that riddle have some anger issues, he wouldn't say a thing ( at least not on purpose ) to upset you.

──riddle feels comfortable around you and that causes him to relaxes a lot more. he would still be that riddle we all know, but a little bit calmer.

──HE CLEARLY HAS A DEEP FAVORITISM!! rosehearts would let you slide against some minor rules, but still, that's something amazing!!

── ALSO...HE KNOWS ALL YOUR FAVOURITES BY HEART! i mean..he literally memorized more than 500 rules, so i really think that riddle would know everything about your favorites interests and things like that, so don't expect him to forget something you said.

──something whispered in my ears that he would hide his red face on the side of your neck when you two are hugging or cuddling!! also, this is the type of thing that he would die denying.

── HE WOULD GIVE YOU THAT ROMANTIC LOVE LETTERS!!! HE WROTE A THOUSAND OF THEM AND WILL GIVE ALL OF IT TO YOU IF THE CHANCE COMES!

── riddle is deeply in love with you. he trusts you with his little secrets and all the things that his mom has done. when he is confident enough to talk to you about it, rosehearts would just wait until you tell him that he is a coward for acting like this for his whole life, but you reassure him that it wasn't his fault. that's when he realized that he wanted to feel like this fore the rest of his life: loved and cared for.

[mermaidfanficlibrary]

LET'S EAT THE ROSES

Have a small crackfic with riddle because I said sooo

–—–—–—–—–—–—–

Riddle: *gives you a rose he handpicked as a gift* For you.

Y/n: *looks at the rose and takes it while examining it*

Riddle: Is something wrong Y/n? *blushing*

Y/n: *chomps the rose petals in one bite while riddle looks horrified*

Riddle: WHY'D YOU DO THAT?

Y/n: *looking unphased* I was hungry and roses are nontoxic

Riddle: *pure disappointed face but head pats you* Lets.. Get you a proper snack and a new rose

Y/n: *smiles* Okay!

[mellowwillowy]

"Stop the wedding!!"

So you get to see NRC food fighting RSA in the end lol Yan! NRC vs Yan! RSA x GN Isekai'd Player (Self-aware)

All the people inside the cafeteria turned their attention to you, an isekai'd player.

"(Name)!!" Idia beamed in tears, finally someone saving him! ... wait, someone? Oh no no no no! You are not just 'someone'!! Why did he even bother troubling you to this extent? He should have just kissed the bride!!!

"Make it right in time, you got me, Ace?" "Thank you for kicking me like a barrel toward the ghosts, pal," Ace replied dejectedly but posed no annoyance at all.

"Potato, since when do you have the funds to get yourself such a nice suit?" Vil questioned as he inspected your overall. The makeup and hairdo were not done to the utmost perfection but he can let it slide because anything on you equals absolute beauty.

"Oh, this? So you are smart enough to realize Crowley won't cover MY suit! I mean, he was trying teeth and nails to not let me join Ace and Co!"

"At least he does something right for the first time," Leona added. "White suits you though I thought you'd surely go with Black as usual?" Trey cocked his head to the side questioningly.

"Look, this is what Neige lent me. And all his attires are almost pristine white! I'm telling ya'!" At that statement, you saw Vil twitch despite not being able to move, he must have been very pissed at the mention of Neige's name alone.

"Originally I planned on taking Cheny'a's but I realized how eccentric his taste is so I decided to go with Neige. The RSA students are kind enough to assist Neige in tailoring it to my size too! Got them right in time before Crowley could shoo me!"

"Dude, even the RSA knows how to respect them, I don't know if I should be angry or nah but it certainly leaves a bad aftertaste seeing them wearing what RSA makes for them." Cater whispers something to the person next to him, inaudible to your ears.

"What do you say if we steal the suit and then burn it down in front of them after we are done here? I'd like to give them a nice thank you hug too while we are at it." "And we should leave them some of my... flowers collection too. This alone should be enough to show our gratitude right?"

"I'd say we should try giving them a proper form of token of gratitude too, how about Master Lilia's cooking?" Sebek added with a grin, he had his fair share of Lilia's cooking to the point he'd like to share it with the others.

"Oh? Then I'd have to make sure to add extra 'love' into it." He replied, this time intending to poison people so its horrifying taste was multiplied at natural without him realizing it.

"Wait, why would we even bother giving them a handmade cooki-" Jack was immediately silenced by Cater's eerie smile. He had his fair share and he knew they meant nothing well from it at all.

"Hey Ace, do something! Stop throwing all your work on prefect!" Deuce yelled by the sideline, ready to chew his ears off.

"I agree, you shouldn't let someone magic-less handle this handful situation alone, get a hold of yourself right now will you, Ace?" Azul scowled and started to usher Ace into work.

"Dude! Now all of you are cornering me?" "You haven't finished, Ace?!"

And Riddle's voice was all it took to make Ace cowered like a puppy. Rook shook his head in disappointment, this had taken way longer than the original gameplay.

"Hurry! We should wrap things up as though we are changing a dirty tablecloth into a new one!" Epel yelled out rather... unique lines. Was he trying to be as poetic as Rook? If anything, both Rook and Vil said nothing regarding this.

"Riiiiighhhhtttt, I'm kinda checked out now, to be honest." Idia's eyes immediately widened, not you too?!

Just before the other could chant another "Smooch the bride", you immediately lunged toward the bride. All those gym class training paid off! Basically, this and that until the ghost inflated.

And instead of Rook ordering you and Epel around, you took the steering wheel before anyone could. "Move yer' ass you glorified wood logs! Move move move!"

The lucky person is the person who gets to feel you dragging them. Absolute win!

--

"Urgh, I'm so gonna have phasmophobia now." Idia rolled his eyes as the ghosts departed but to be honest? He was happy to see you barging into the cafeteria like a knight in shining armor for him! (It was mostly the others fighting lol)

Idia was taken by surprise the moment your hand smacked his back. "Would you look at it, the star of the show, a handsome groom adorned in black! You look positively breathtaking, senior Idia."

"Eep-! Oh no, they have graced me with their words that are enough to deafen me! What should I do? How should I show them just how grateful I am to be even considered by them???"

"What did you say? I couldn't hear you really well." "Well, brother said that-" "N-n-no! Nothing! I uh... am thankful... for your assistance." He answered bashfully, his hair tip turned into a shade of pink.

"Now now potato, it's time to change, wearing that must have been uncomfortable right?" Vil immediately pulled you away from the pink introvert. "No...? Neige said that it's meant to be comfortable and it's true!" "Well, we have something even wayyyy more comfortable for you, shrimpy! Come on now, let's take it off and dress you up in something else!"

--

Lilia was leading everyone with a basket of something, a speaker in one hand and Neige's suit in the other hand, "Hey you RSA whippersnappers! Get down!"

The head mage was coincidentally away that day and it allowed the NRC students to lead a protest in front of the academy's gate.

Lilia threw the white suit onto the ground while Leona whistled, signaling Rook to shoot an arrow of fire toward it like an Olympic grand opening. (What a duo.)

"Yeah! Eat this you good for nothing!" Cater and Ruggie immediately took out the pie from Lilia's basket and threw it right onto the students' face. Kalim was generous enough to sponsor lots of baking materials for Lilia with Jamil assisting with the baking. It was badly burnt but still hard as a rock.

Cheny'a was careful enough to avoid Trey and Riddle while Vil was feeling rather generous in feeding Neige~ Oh, and Malleus is always bullseye in his shots, hitting everyone down in no time. He was pretty pissed (sulking) that he was not invited to join your fun. Silver was not being merciful too, he didn't fall asleep at all during this whole thing!.

Rollo was feeling rather grateful but also sad that you did not come to him to ask for his help :( And Crowley just watched everything from the sidelines while praying that nothing bad will be sent to him after this. Well, he's happy with how bright his students are.

[zephyrspace]

queen of thine heart

riddle rosehearts / gn!reader

synopsis : they say the queen of hearts always had her loving husband rule alongside her. unfortunately for heartslabyul, their queen's king attends a different academy. but you know what they say, distance makes the heart grow fonder.

or ; in hearing your lover's recent overblot, you disregard the rules and infiltrate nrc to make sure your queen is alright, much to the surprise of the cards.

content : established relationship, implied childhood friends, rsa!reader, fluff, sprinkle of angst, crack, no use of yn, reader is not the prefect, reader is referred to as 'king' in a gender neutral way (like how riddle as queen), fic is more focused on the dynamic of their relationship rather than of the relationship itself (but perhaps another fic is in order...), riddle's pov kinda?, just a very short oneshot.

word count : 1.5k

The door opens but nobody that's already in the room thinks too much of it, until someone unfamiliar speaks.

"Good evening, Card Soldiers."

The mild bickering ceased to exist entirely. The door clicks shut.

The first years couldn't tell if it was an illusion or not, but they swear they saw the Housewarden of Heartslabyul tense at the sound of the person's voice and averted his gaze. Shoes tap against the floor tiles until they stop at the foot of Riddle's designated recovery bed.

The newcomer wore the eyesore that was the Royal Sword Academy uniform, but the things that caught the attention of specifically the Prefect would be the scarily regal presence that the person exudes, and the badge pinned against the left lapel of the stranger's blazer, an exact replica of the crown Riddle adorns on his school tie.

They brandish a polite smile, "you are dismissed."

It was clear to everyone that this person will not accept any other answer than compliance - "RSA? Who're you to tell us what to do? And what are you even doing here?" - well, except for one.

Ace raises a brow, lacking any form of decorum or respect, as per usual. The temperature of the room seemingly dropped, and yet, the stranger was still smiling.

Before Ace gets an answer, he feels a sharp jab at his side and a hand resting between his shoulder blades. Trey is quickly ushering all of them out of the infirmary. The heart soldier watches the academy student and the Vice exchange a look and a nod.

The door clicks shut once again.

With everyone now gone, you walk over to Riddle's left of the bed. Right hand against your heart, you bow your head, a custom.

"I greet the sovereign of Heartslabyul, the everlasting law, the Queen of my own heart," you cannot hide the smile in your voice and Riddle hates it in an affectionate sort of way.

"Must you always greet me incorrectly?"

"I am but a mere servant to your rule," you give him a cheeky grin, and with a touch as light as a feather, you take his right hand to press a quick kiss to the knuckles. Riddle sports a pout as he retracts his arm, but you never take him seriously when he's beet red, always a sucker to your flowery words.

Despite this, he has not once looked you in the eyes since you arrived.

Silence and tranquillity floods the atmosphere but anybody can feel the underlying tension beneath the layers. You shatter the quiet.

"I came as soon as I could." You sit down on the edge of the bed and he shuffles to the opposite side so that you do not fall off.

"I know." Riddle's sight is focused on the bed sheets where his hands rested. He watches your hands clasp over his, your touch is warm and just slightly sweaty, but he would never care for something so little.

Besides, he can tell by the sound of your breathing that you're still recovering from the journey. Upperclassmen say that it takes almost two or three hours to walk from one end of Sage's Island to the other, and this is without factoring the mountain you'd have to climb to get to NRC.

"I really thought I lost you when I was notified by one of the cards." Riddle can feel your stare and the sorrow in your words. You probably dropped everything to get here.

"I know." He takes a quick glance at the clock on the wall. How did you even manage to get to the college in just a little over an hour since he was admitted into the infirmary?

"You need to make me lots of crosswords to make up for it." The Housewarden clenches his jaw and thinks you are too forgiving compared to how much inconvenience and worry he's caused you.

Why are you not reprimanding his recklessness? Why would you risk a dorm-arrest to visit him with no prior permission? He reckons that your sentence would last at least a week if the professors find out of your absence, two weeks if you used a broom without authorisation. After this, would you think of him as a nuisance or embarrassment and leave him-

Sensing all of his inner turmoil, you reach out to carefully fix his dishevelled hair back into place and cup his cheek, coaxing his head in your direction so that he finally, finally looks at you.

Riddle's eyes are glassy with unshed tears, but the steadying pulse under the palm of your hand is soothing, your gaze is soft and full of something that is unconditional. Riddle knows that he can stay looking at you until forever falls apart.

Thumbing the flesh gently, you are watchful not to touch any gauze or smudge remnants of ointment. "Crosswords aside, I implore that you tell me, my Queen: What ails you so? Have I done something to be undeserving of your gaze?" Though, that last part was supposed to sound more like a joke.

"No!" He belts out before he could process your teasing lilt. "I mean- I- That's not- Ugh!"

Riddle gives up at the sight of your smug face and relaxes into your hold for just a few more moments, not caring for his burning cheeks or the delicacy that his lover offers him, only wanting to feel them wholly and fully.

He expels out a shaky breath, sits up straight, and lets everything go. Riddle tells you everything. The collars, the unbirthday, the tart, the duel. Riddle expresses his revelation about his mother and her rules. He confesses that you were right this entire time, and that he hopes you can forgive him for the times he denied it and admonished you.

Riddle's story ends and your brows furrow with guilt, "I knew I should have transferred to Night Raven. Maybe it would have prevented-"

He is quick to lace your fingers together with his own and silences you right away. "Perish the thought. You are not to blame. Not you. Never you."

Deciding to reward his efforts of attempting to distract you from your own thoughts, you sigh and lean in so that your foreheads touch, and Riddle does not oppose the connection. Closing your eyes, you breathe out lightly, quietly, as if only the two of you existed.

"You have tormented yourself in such a matter for far too long, my loveliest rose."

At that moment, Riddle swears up and down to The Seven that he has never been so in love. He looks down at your joined hands and smiles for the first time that day.

"I promise not to do it again, my Liege."

[ Extra ]

"What the hell was that for!?" Ace rubs his side tenderly after Cater elbowed him earlier. He earns disapproving glances from his seniors and unsurprising stares from Deuce, Prefect and Grim.

"Be more careful, Ace-y. They're the Housewarden slash Ruler of their own dorm back in RSA, but is also the Honorary King of Heartslabyul because they're Riddle's partner," Cater pulls up pictures of you from the academy's official magicam and shows the first years. "So that means they're in the same position of power as him in 'labyul, so you need'ta treat them like it."

Ace snatches the phone from his grasp and scrolls through the content, in denial. The other first years crowd around him. "Partners? With that Tyrant?? There is no way Housewarden was able to pull before me."

They all stare at the photos of you doing a plethora of activities, presumably around the rival school. Gardening, directing students, baking, tea parties, generally doing nice things. Yuck.

Ace tries to find your personal magicam but Cater yanks his phone back, exasperated, "I think they've been together for almost two years now, so it's not like it's new news."

"Myah, I don't know about you guys, but this 'King' of yours looks like a weak-ass, lovesick simp. Simp in capital letters, bold font and red text," Grim had lifted himself up and peaked through the window in the door to the infirmary, watching the royalties speak softly to each other.

The two third years give each other a look and both can vividly imagine the sound of your laughter and you saying that you wholeheartedly agree with Grim.

"I still don't get why you just followed their orders without question. I should show them the mighty power of The Great Grim, and then we'll see who's the real king! Nyahaha- Yowch!" Deuce had smacked the monster in the head.

Trey leans against the wall beside the closed entrance, crosses his arms and chuckles at the statement. He looks over his shoulder and also observes the duo inside.

"I've known them since we were kids, and trust me, Grim, they aren't someone you can mess with and get away with it unscathed."

He chooses not to mention how Grim fails to see the pure concentration of magic emanating from your figure.

[hp-hcs]

• smut • literally everyone here is so problematic (but oh, so hot) [part 2 of drunk words, sober thoughts] — best friend! dom top! jealous! theodore nott x gn! bottom/receiving! dumbass! reader x best friend! switch! jealous! manwhore! mattheo riddle

tysm to the anon who gave me this idea ur a real one 🤲👑

okay so like, i never really state it in text but like, reader, theo, and mattheo have been like a best friend trio since first year alr?

working on a part three rn you silly lil horndogs

read the title man idk

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“We can’t keep doing this,” you mumbled, but your head still tilted to the side to grant him better access.

“Why not?” He asked, kissing along the newly-freed skin of your neck and lightly biting down on your collarbone.

You let out a breathy half-moan. “We can’t- this isn’t fair for either of us. I can’t give you a real relationship.”

“I don’t care about that,” he said dismissively, tilting his head up to suck on the sensitive flesh on the underside of your jaw. “As long as I can have you in my bed.”

“How romantic,” you deadpan.

He laughed, shutting you up with yet another sharp thrust of his hips. “Never said I was, darlin’.”

You gasped and moaned. “Fuck! Th-there!”

He followed your directions, gripping your hips tighter and driving into you with renewed vigor.

Your thighs trembled and your nails raked along his back as you came with a low moan of his name.

He followed right after you, moaning and burying his face into the side of your neck. His hair, damp with sweat, brushed against your jaw, making you smile as you felt him shake above you.

He caught his breath after a moment, pulling out and rolling off of you. “You know that you can’t just keep sleeping with me to forget about him, right?”

“Oh, c’mon. Like you’re gonna complain? Don’t you want a hot-albeit-emotional-disaster such as myself in your bed?”

“I mean, I’m not gonna say no to that,” he snickered, reaching over the side of his bed to retrieve his shirt from the pile of discarded clothes before tugging it over your head and helping you get your arms through the sleeves. He laid back down so you could curl into his side, wrapping an arm around your middle and mindlessly running his fingers up and down your side.

You both lay in a comfortable silence for a moment before you quietly murmured, “Thank you.”

“For the sex or the pep talk?” He teased, running a gentle hand through your hair.

“Both,” you give him a half smile, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “But really, I mean it. Thank you, Mattheo.”

~~~

“That’s it, shit- yeah, fuck,” Mattheo moaned, dropping his quill on his desk in favor of threading his fingers through your hair. “So good- so damn good at this.”

You’d really thought you’d be able to go to the library with Mattheo after school “to study”. And you were doing plenty of that, if studying what that fine Riddle dick looks like up close is going to be a question on your Charms exam. Which, y’know, it probably won’t.

You could feel your legs cramping up from being curled up in a kneeling position underneath the table for the past ten minutes, but that didn’t stop you from tightening your grip on his thighs and taking him down as far as you could go.

His grip on your hair tightened in warning. “Shit- someone’s coming,” he hissed.

You pulled off of him just to sassily respond with, “Yeah, you.”

With just a few pumps of your fist, wrapped tight around his dick, Mattheo fell apart in the middle of the library.

~~~

“Fuck! Yes- shit!” Mattheo groaned and cursed.

“Shut the fuck up,” you hissed. “Are you trying to get caught?”

“I won’t claim to not be an exhibitionist,” he said in a mock-serious tone. “Besides, tell me this isn’t a hot place to fuck.”

“This isn’t a hot place to fuck,” you scoffed as you tightened your legs around his waist. “If I drown in this damn lake ‘cause of you, I will haunt your bitchass.”

~~~

“You seem to be awfully…close with Matt right now,” Theo said in an odd, stilted tone.

“Yeah,” you said shortly. “We are.”

“That’s…nice, I guess.” Theodore cleared his throat. “Riddle’s cool.”

“Yup,” you said in a bored tone, not even sparing a glance in his direction.

Theo huffed out an annoyed sigh, abandoning his fruitless questioning. “Whatever. Can you pass the butter?”

~~~

“Am I interrupting something?”

“Yeah, kinda.” Mattheo drawled.

“Apologies, won’t happen again,” Theo sneered, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning against the door frame as he surveyed the scene in front of him.

His longtime crush, sprawled out naked on his best friend’s bed. He kept his eyes trained pointedly at your faces, making no acknowledgment of the fact that Mattheo was three fingers deep inside you.

“So, like- this is real awkward,” Mattheo licked his lips and pursed them, unabashedly meeting Theo’s gaze and quirking an eyebrow. “You can either leave or come in, but either way, you gotta shut the door, man. That’s just common courtesy.”

Theo scoffed. “Are you seriously suggesting I stay?”

“I’m not not seriously suggesting you stay.”

“I’m not watching my best friends have sex, you fuckin’ freak.”

“Shit, what d’ya want me to say then, Mr. Prude?” Mattheo rolled his eyes. “You rather join in?”

“I’m not having a threesome with my best friends!”

“Coward.”

Theo spluttered out a protest that fell on deaf ears.

“Boys, boys, we get it. You’re both pretty,” you say dryly. “Either stay or don’t, Nott, but I’m getting fucked either way.”

Theo hesitated at the doorway before cursing under his breath and stepping inside and shutting the door behind him. “I hate you both.”

“We hate you too,” you and Mattheo replied dryly in unison.

Theo scoffed and took a hesitant step closer. He chewed on his bottom lip nervously and looked at you as he sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed. “What about the…y’know, disagreement?”

You rolled your eyes. “Oh, I’m still mad at you for that.”

“Yeah, and I’m mad at you too!” Mattheo interjected before leaning in to loudly whisper to you, “What exactly are we mad at him for?”

“Teddy’s only been my friend for the last six years because he thought he’d get lucky.” You said through a tight smile.

“That’s not- I- I mean, it kind of is, but- it’s-”

“That’s kind of a dick thing to do, Teddy,” Mattheo said in a mocking tone.

“Oh, shut the fuck up, Riddle. Like you’re not doing the exact same thing!”

“Wait, what?” You interrupted at that, but the boys continued arguing.

“You don’t get to call dibs on a person, Nott!”

“You don’t get to hook up with your best friend's crush, Riddle!”

“Oh, like you’re one to talk,” Mattheo seethed.

“Boys!” You snapped suddenly.

They both went dead silent, looking over at you with matching deer-in-headlights expressions like they’d forgotten you were there—despite the fact that you were the literal topic of their argument.

“Are you done with the damn fighting?” You prompted, your eyes narrowing.

“Yes, Y/n,” both boys chorused sheepishly, only to shoot each other glares when they thought you weren’t looking.

“Good boys,” you taunted. “Now, kiss and make up.”

“What? I’m not going to-” Theo spluttered.

“I wasn’t asking, Theodore.”

“Fine,” Theo seethed in annoyance, grabbing Mattheo by the back of his neck and yanking him into a harsh kiss. There was no romance there. No lust, no real passion. Just jealousy and anger.

Mattheo, ever the slut, still moaned and grabbed onto Theo’s hips to pull him closer, practically climbing into his lap.

Theo growled, biting down hard on his bottom lip. Mattheo whimpered and unabashedly started grinding against Theo’s thigh, moaning like a goddamn Muggle porn star.

“Fucking whore,” Theo hissed against his lips, shoving him back down onto his bed. “Thought I could trust you.”

“What, so it’s okay for you to incessantly chase Y/n, but when I do it, I’m a whore?”

“Yes!”

“That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard, Nott.”

You rolled your eyes at their pettiness. “For the love of Merlin- you’re both stupid, how about that?”

They pause their bickering to glance over at you.

“What did you just call us, darlin’?” Mattheo asked in a suspiciously calm voice, seemingly unbothered by the fact that his best-friend-slash-current-enemy-slash-crush-stealer was actively straddling him and busying himself by nibbling and sucking at Mattheo’s neck.

A sarcastic comment died in your throat as you watched them interact. Despite Theo being preoccupied, coaxing tiny sounds out of Mattheo’s mouth with every jealousy-fueled nip at his neck, his gaze remained locked on yours.

You gulped. You’d been so confident before, but now they were staring at you with matching expressions of jealousy, possessiveness, and lust.

Ah.

Whoops.

[kaevch]

DING !

texting them at 4am. —riddle, leona and idia.

gn! reader.

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS:

LEONA KINGSCHOLAR:

IDIA SHROUD:

dated: 27th March 2024

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

I thought i sent it but i don't think i did though... if i did then oops sorry.

Can i request more TWIST characters who carry reader on their shoulders?

I believe you've done a fair bit of them so I'm trying to remember which ones haven't been asked about.... I think Lilia, Kalim, Jamil, Malleus, Sebek and Riddle? Those are the ones off the top of my head tbh but DON'T feel pressured to do em all. I'm fine with whatever you want to write. I'm just listing stuff for ideas. You don't have to use any of these concepts if they don't resonate.

Sitting on Their Shoulders (4) | Yandere Twisted Wonderland

Lilia Vanrouge

“Looking at it there’s no way we’re going to get that flag down without a stool or something.”

“Hey why not just get on my shoulders!

“What?”

“Yeah just hop up on my shoulders and grab it! You don’t want to lose the game do you?”

“...Are you sure this is the way we should be doing this? Maybe you should go on mine.”

“Pft are you underestimating me, my little bat? C’mon I can handle you I promise.”

Despite your concern Lilia practically forces you to sit 

Ducking under your legs and standing up

You’ll be too busy regaining your balance to heed the moan he lets out

Too focused on the flag up high to see his eyes roll to the back of his head as you release your grip on his hair

He might toss you up claiming some lie he needs readjust his grip while squeezing your thighs together 

Practically smothering him

“I got it! Okay Lilia I’m ready to come down now! Lilia. Lilia?”

“I’ve decided we should stay this way for the rest of the game!”

“What?!”

“Yup so hold on tight sweet cheeks! I need to run off all the extra energy you’ve given me!”

He really does need to run off all his excitement 

Otherwise he doesn’t know he wouldn’t revert to his more violent ways should anyone break the precious skin-to-skin contact you were having

“(Y/n), I think I just found my favorite place to be!”

Riddle Rosehearts

“How about I put you on my shoulders Riddle? That way you should be able to reach the sugar and we’ll have delicious tarts in no time!”

“...I’ll lift you up.”

“But you’re a lot short—”

“I’ll do it!”

He of course had not thought of himself in such a position lies+

But having his whole face swallowed in between your thighs as he balanced your weight awakens something in him

If there is any aching he has under your weight is dissipated by the overwhelming feeling of you

You, being all around him

Him smelling you with no end in sight

He’s used to imagining and guiltily dreaming about things such as this

It finally puts his intense dictatorship guarding of your friendships

No one should ever be given this 

No one but him

“Uh Riddle can we go to the right a little?”

“...”

“Riddle?..Am I too heavy?”

“NO! I apologize, I was distracted by the...heat….within this room. I’ll go to the left now.”

“Right. We need to go right!”

“Y-yes!”

[bones4thecats]

They Had A Nightmare Of The Overblot (PT. 1)

Type of Writing: Random Idea Name: They Had A Nightmare Of The Overblot Characters: Riddle Rosehearts, Leona Kingscholar, Azul Ashengrotto, and Jamil Viper Idea-Giver: Random Thoughts

A/N: This was a lot of fun to write, I love to write stuff about comfort, it makes my lonely existence feel less lonely... I need a boyfriend...

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❤️ Riddle was never really keen on focusing on the past, unless it centered around the rules set by the Queen, his family, and especially you. But, this was something that he couldn't throw behind him like nothing

❤️ You and Riddle had begun dating a while after the initial event, and whenever someone tried using his anger against him, you would step in and knock the guy down a few pegs, much to Trey and Cater's amusement

❤️ Now, back to the point;

❤️ That day marked the birthday of your lovely boyfriend, and you made everything perfect; from the decorations to the strawberry tart that you helped Trey bake, to his night of relaxing and cuddling

❤️ Unfortunately, no amount of love you threw into that day would stop what ensued

❤️ Riddle had begun his dream perfectly, he was spending a great day in the garden with you. But, before he even realized it, he was yelling erratically as the roses died and you backed away in fear

❤️ Thankfully, he awoke before anything truly bad began... but seeing that look on your face made him beyond scared

❤️ You had woken up to the sound of his tiny whimpers, since it wasn't normal for him to make any noise at night. And once you saw the tear-stains running down his cheeks as he slept, you shook him awake, only to jump back as he sat up with such speed not even the Flash could reach

❤️ He held his chest as he curled into a fetal position, his knees tucked close to his chest as he wept

❤️ Pulling the covers fully back, you held your arms open, knowing Riddle was just getting used to being physically affectionate. And once he saw you open arms, he lunged into them, gripping your shirt and sobbing into it

" It's okay, Riddle... do you wish to speak about it? " " No... just- please stay here with me... don't go... "

❤️ Closing your eyes lightly, you maneuvered yourself so that you back was against the head of the bed before pulling the covers up as his grip stayed firmly on your shirt

❤️ A million thoughts were rushing through his head, what if he had actually done this during his Overblot? What if he had done worse?! What if he harmed you... nonetheless...

❤️ But, feeling the rubs of comfort against his back and head, those thoughts slowly exited his head as you hummed a small melody, one that Riddle enjoyed to hum whenever he was working on homework or Housewarden duties

❤️ And as the song progressed, he felt the familiar hold of sleep pull him deeper into darkness, the humming fading away as his tears and small sniffs progressed into his breaths, allowing you to smile and hug him slightly tighter

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🦁 Leona, much like Riddle, never liked bringing up his past problems. Like his family and the overblot for example, both made him feel like a failure

🦁 So, he would just avoid speaking about them, and you knew that asking him about either topics would either result in a small grunt and a sigh or him telling you it was nothing

🦁 You were very close to the magic-less prefect of Night Raven, so when they brought up the fact that Leona had an overblot incident while you were gone, dealing with business in your shared homeland, you were shocked

🦁 Why had he never told you about this?

🦁 But, knowing how your boyfriend was, you pushed the questions back, knowing he'd bring the topic up when he was ready to talk about it

🦁 Sadly for him, he never got to talk about it with you before the small incident

🦁 Leona loves to either lay on top of you to sleep or hold you while your head on his chest and his face in your neck, and he never moves in his sleep, so when he began to slightly toss and turn before gritting his teeth as growling, you awoke lightly

🦁 You noticed that there were tear-stains on his cheeks as he lightly croaked on his voice, saying the same two words over and over again; "Please" and "No"

🦁 So, you grabbed his face and began to try waking him up, and while it took a while, when he woke up with a jolt and shattered breaths, you sat up with him, holding his face as he tried calming down

" Leona, are you alright? Was it a bad dream? " " Yeah... but it's nothing to worry about, Y/N. " " Was it about your overblot? " " How do you- never mind. Let's just talk about it in the morning, okay? " " Alright... but, are you sure you're okay? " " Yes, jeez. You sound like my mother. " " Well, at least one of us is mature enough to sound like our parents. " " Shut up. "

🦁 Grabbing your hips and wrapping your legs around his waist, Leona scoffed at your words before dipping his face back into it's spot, breathing in your scent as he slipped deeper into sleep

🦁 You were still here... it was merely a dream. He had not laid a hand on you in rage, his emotions did not take over again... and you were here with him, unscathed, and protected

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🐙 Azul does not enjoy lying to you, but when he awoke suddenly from his slumber with a coat of sweat on his skin and tears running down his cheeks, he had no choice

🐙 You were very confused when you woke up, seeing your boyfriend on the edge of the bed, his hands running through his hair, scratching his scalp, most likely leaving red marks underneath his light-colored hair

🐙 As your eyes adjusted to the light of the shell-lamp you had gifted him the month prior. And as they adjusted, you began to hear the movements of his hands scratching his scalp deeply

" Azul? Are you okay? "

🐙 He froze in place and rubbed his face to clean it of the tears that fell from his eyes, because he knew if you were to see it, you'd be extremely worried

🐙 Pushing his hair back with one hand, Azul turned around and looked at you with an obviously forced smile. And you furrowed your eyebrows at his expression and claim of being fine

" Honey, I know that you're not fine. Look, I won't pressure you into talking about it. But, may I take a guess? "

🐙 Looking into his eyes, anyone could tell that there was hidden emotions behind it all, so it didn't surprise you when the outer-parts of the eyes began to fog up with tears

" Yeah- uh, go ahead... " " Was it about your overblot? "

🐙 Now, the tears began to fall down his cheeks like mini-waterfalls. And once you opened your arms for him to attempt to relax, he jumped into your grasp and wrapped his arms around you, holding you very tightly

🐙 You could hear his shattered breaths in your neck, and you could feel the tears going into your shirt as he wept. So, in a compromise with his strong grab, you rubbed his back and laid on your side as he curled into a fetal position, essentially you were spooning him as he cried

🐙 You were going to get him to talk about this when he calmed down, he never pressured you, you weren't about to go pressure him

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🐍 He never liked to talk about his feelings, and you completely understood that, which is what gained his attention and eventual affections from him

🐍 Jamil loved having you spend time with him whenever he was free, and that was because he never really had anything that was his and not someone else's, not that he thought you belonged to him! It just felt nice to have someone there for him

🐍 So, that night when you decided to spend the night in his room with him, he was fairly happy to spend some time relaxing with you

🐍 Eventually when the night ended, you both retired into his bed and you hugged him from behind as he held your hand before falling victim to the lovely land of sleep

" No... I didn't mean to... Y/N... please... NO! "

🐍 Your eyes shot open in surprise as you felt Jamil yell and sit up in bed in shock, holding his hand to his chest as he breathed heavily

🐍 You noticed that his eyes were wide open, and that was your number one sign that he was beyond panicking. He looked at the sheets in fear as you called out his name

🐍 Your boyfriend looked at you as you cupped his face and you wrapped your legs around his waist as he held you tighter with each breath. As his breathing slowed down to a calmer pace, you rubbed his head

" Hey- hey, it's okay... Jamil, hey! It's gonna be alright, I'm right here with you. "

🐍 When his breaths eventually calmed down, he pulled his face away from your neck and allowed you to wipe the tears away from his cheeks. And once you looked into his eyes and smiled gently, he smiled back and kissed you, it was his own way of thanking you without his words

" We can talk about this tomorrow, how does that sound, love? " " That sounds good, Rohi. " " I love you, Jamil. " " And I you, Y/N. "

[sinfullyrosey]

Riddle: Rule 339 clearly states, “the post-meal beverage is to be lemon tea with two sugar cubes,” not the whole cupful you heathen!

Y/N: Oh yeah?! Well, Rule 53 states that “stolen items must be replaced!” So, when the fuck you gonna replace what you stole?!

Riddle: What the heck did I steal?!

Y/N: My heart.

Riddle: . . .

Y/N: . . .

Everyone: . . .

Cater, recording the whole thing: omg #UnbirthdayPartyDrama

[minimallyminnie]

how about Silver, Ruggie, Riddle, and Jade with a reader who will grab onto their hands and hold it in public because anxiety

My Anxiousness..is killing me…

AND I!!!! Anxiety sucks fr tho. It just KABOOMS at you sometimes

Them when you hold their hand <3

I’m sorry this is so late…

Not a fic, them when you hold their hands from anxiousness

Riddle Rosehearts

“Ah! Look at this notebook with a hedgehog on it [Reader]! Should I get us a pa—hm? You’re holding on my hand rather tightly. Would you like to come back to this shop later when it’s less crowded?”

He’s not dense enough to not realize you’re uncomfortable. Just hold his hand tightly and he’ll know!

Ruggie Bucchi

“Hahaha! Those suckers will never know I stole their chicken wings! This rooms filled with people! Who are they gonna accuse? Me? I could ne—Huh? Oh crap! There is a lotta people! How bout we get outta here and eat these together?”

Ruggie would have forgotten at first but then would just give you a comforting grin and taken you somewhere else.

Jade Leech

“The students here are so passionate about their news, they don’t even realize that the Maestro lounge is always listening in and taking it. So silly isn’t i—Oh? You’d like to go somewhere quieter? Of course, I’ll have Floyd take over my shift.”

Jade would drop anything if you get anxious, including his work! He’ll get you any dessert or dish you’d like if you wanted to eat with him in the private rooms.

Silver Vanrouge

“Mm, It’s loud in here. I understand it’s expected since it’s the lunchroom but still…I wonder if the lunch is actually this good to be crowding ov-Whoa. Ok, ok, I felt the tug now, my apologies for almost falling asl…eep. Let’s go somewhere quieter hm? I’ll wait for the lines to die down so I could get both of us lunch.”

A sleepy sweetheart and gentleman. When you tug his hand awake, he’ll be alert and take you away somewhere quieter. Once you are, good luck getting him to not use you as pillow.

[kyupidos]

Congratulations on your 100+ followers milestone, Asmo! You deserved it<33 Can I request some dorm leaders reaction to a gn reader saying "You hold the key to my heart." To them? Thank you for creating drabbles, scenarios and fanfics for us too 🥺���

10/14/23’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

key to my heart 🕸★ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊ 🕸★ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊ 🕸★ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊ ;; summary. ‘in your closeness, you find yourself vulnerable with them—in the best way possible.’

100 follower milestone event homepage <- ! | event m.list

characters. dorm leaders : riddle rosehearts , leona kingscholar , azul ashengrotto , vil schoenheit , idia shroud ( separate ) ;; romantic . 🕸️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader may or may not be yuu ( up to the reader ), reader is dressed as a vampire but not intended to be from pomefiore ( you can still imagine it though ), reader is mostly a flirt, romantic fluff

📞 _a/n. ohmegosh hii etihw, thank you sm <33 this took me a while because i wanted to put a halloweeny spin on it for the occasion, and i had no ideas for kalim or malleus </3 ( i’ll probably dedicate a separate post to them if possible, i’m not lying when i say i was STUMPED ), but i hope you enjoy!

r. rosehearts

— love is a delicate but wonderful thing, riddle thinks, and though he’s always been nervous at the idea of finding the wrong one, or even never finding one at all, the idea gets him giddy. and now he has you, and having experienced love for himself now, he can’t help but be thankful that you found each other. not to mention that now he also gets to celebrate halloween at night raven with you, something he usually doesn’t get to do no matter the circumstances. but with his time at night raven, things have been excitedly different, especially since you came along.

— he was dressed accordingly to heartslabyul’s theme this year of course, as a skeleton, preserving order in the graveyards. you on the other hand, had chosen to adorn the fit of a vampire. he had to say; he thought you looked quite stunning, the look suited you. though, he wasn’t quite sure of the extra flirtatious personality that came along with it. “oho? riddle darling, is that you in that skeleton wear?” you teased, close enough beside him to twirl a strand of his hair with your finger, leaving him with nothing less of reddened cheeks, “how cute! with every version of you i fall more and more in love, really.”

— riddle tried to come up with a witty response, but was interrupted when you took the hand you were twirling his hair with and used it to pat his head, using your other to motion towards your chest. “you hold the key to my heart, you know?” and as he watched you smile, he noticed you were speaking with much more genuinity than with your flirts—you knew his perspective of love, and you knew how much words like these had an effect on him. “vampires only really have one lover in their lifetime..so i’m glad it’s you~” maybe you were trying to kill him with how flustered you were making him, but he thinks that with love as genuine as this, it would be a good way to go.

l. kingscholar

— a pirate and a vampire, certainly a dynamic duo, but the skies the limit on halloween couple costumes. perhaps it seemed even odder to see a pirate and vampire collaborating when decorating the coliseum to appear like a shipwrecked area, but leona didn’t mind; he just appreciated the time he got to spend with you. he found some annoyance in your flirts, which were apparently to “keep up with the vampire bit”, ( he’s lying, he’s absolutely ravishing in it if his tail and ears are anything to go off of, ) but still, he could appreciate some time with his lover.

— the beast man couldn’t help but roll his eyes as you complimented his muscle, saying that it was ‘to be expected of such an attractive pirate like himself’—not that he disagreed, of course, he knows for a fact how attractive he is as the second prince. he does wish you could hold back on the touchiness though. as much as he hates to admit it, it’s starting to get him a little flustered, and he’s trying to focus on decorating the shipwreck. “wouldn’t it be nice decorating our focus home like this?” you wistfully sighed with a hand to your cheek, baring your fake vampiric teeth, and now leona’s lost all focus. now he kind of wants to hop aboard the flirting joyride.

— he smirks of course, “obviously. i’ll even spoil you all you want, as your prince.” you can’t help but giggle, and the atmosphere feels airy and fun already, not like it ever wasn’t. “mm-mm, you always know the right things to say, leona. it’s no wonder you hold the key to my heart~” leona’s face softened for a moment, before he threw a pearl necklace at your face, forcing you to grab at it and make sure it didn’t break apart. “hey, is this your way of spoiling me?! throwing pearl necklaces at my face?!” “hmph, yeah.” an obvious lie, he just didn’t want you to see how obviously flustered he was.

a. ashengrotto

— what were the thoughts of a greedy business man like azul when it came to love? a great question, certainly, after all he originally never believed he would have time for such a thing. the idea did please him, but considering his goals to become such a valiant businessman, he concluded he simply wouldn’t have the time to care for a lover, even though his younger self so longingly wished for one. so he gave it up, deciding to focus on his future career. the idea still comes to him every now and then, to loosen up at least a little to go on a quest for romance, but until he met you, the madol he earned from the mostro lounge enticed him more.

— which is why halloween is liked by azul in quite a unique way in contrast to the others; after all, the limited-time only menus he makes during this time brings in quite the handsome amount of madol. so before he goes out, he asks you kindly to help him adjust the bandages on his mummy outfit to look natural. you were already properly dressed in your vampire costume, so you figured you might as well help him out since you had so much free time already. he thinks now, about how foolish he was to think he didn’t have the time for a lover. he quite likes spending time with you, even that much being an understatement, and would do whatever he could just to be able to do so.

— the octomer tried not to let the blood rush to his cheeks at least too much as you sweet talked and complimented him like there was no tomorrow, all while smoothly wrapping the bandages around his clothing and figure. “you’re going to look gorgeous while scamming all your customers,” you joked, azul scoffing in mock offense. “oh, me?” he waved his hand dismissively, “you’re too harsh, dear angelfish. i would never scam any poor unfortunate soul that comes across me.” you just laughed, “of course. your genuinity’s what gave you the privelege of the key to my heart, after all.” and despite his prior confidence, azul felt like dying inside his octopod at your words—in happiness, obviously.

v. schoenheit

— two vampires with practically blinding beauty, vil thought pridefully, it was like you were matching halloween costumes, though it was more of a pleasant coincidence of anything else— not that he’d like that take away from his win, though. as he wanted to make sure everyone was looking their best for halloween week, he offered makeup advice for every dorm respectively based on their costumes, asking you specifically if you wanted his help with the matter. and, who were you to deny your lover the act of intimacy of putting on someone’s makeup for them? it was a win win for the both of you, vil would get to make sure you look your best, and you get some time alone with him.

— as expected from a beauty guru like him, it took zero effort to get a supply of makeup that fit you. so with that, he went straight to work, taking into account your personal make up preferences and your he additional necessity for a vampiric aspect to it. and of course as to be expected, vil certainly did not disappoint. anyone could look at you and say that your halloween costume and make up gave you a nice spooky allure that was fitting for halloween week. he would take it upon himself to say it, but he didn’t want this to turn into a two hour long flirting session.

— you looked at yourself in the vanity mirror, and vil put his hands on his hips smirkingly as he watched you do so. “hmm, perhaps this is my best work yet.” you smiled amusedly, “how romantic of you to save your best work, for me, vil~ i’m glad we’re both vampires, otherwise, how could a mortal ever hold the key to my heart? or, perhaps i could turn you..” vil huffed, choosing to lightly hit your shoulder with his makeup brush, you grabbing onto it dramatically as if it actually hurt. “don’t go saying such things casually, dear,” vil teased, “in the acting world, it’s preferred if you give it your all.”

i. shroud

— “waa, your vampire costume is so cool! it reminds me of a character from a childhood anime i loved!” idia fawned excitedly over your outfit, you gleaming in pride. he’d been like this for quite some time now, circling around you to get a good look at your attire, which he couldn’t help but be reminded of aforementioned childhood anime by. love didn’t come frequently to the housewarden of ignihyde, but when it did, whether it be for characters from shows he watched as a kid of for you, he clung to that love hard. “seriously, you look like a top-tier cosplayer right now! just the coolest!”

— there wasn’t much going on at the moment, so naturally the two of you decided to show off your halloween costumes for night raven’s halloween week to each other. plus, during months like these, there were plenty of limited time events that would go on for a lot of the games idia liked, so as per his request, the two of you were planning a horror game marathon as well as some regular games that just so happened to have some halloween themed events. for now though, you pridefully posed about, showing off your cape and bowing like a magician would at the end of their magic show. you continued flaunting your outfit, “of course, it’s only natural i take into account the stuff you’re fond of as well, yeah?”

— idia frowned in what you could only assume to be an irked way, complaining pitifully, “if i knew you’d dress up so cooly for me, i’d try to get the dorm dressed up in a theme you liked. hmph.” you just laughed in amusement, finding the situation funny, “don’t worry about it. hey, why don’t i cheer you up with your childhood favorite character’s favorite iconic phrase, eh? after all it’s true, y’know, you hold the key to my heart~!” ..ok, now give idia some time to pull himself together. he’s currently praying his tablet, that was put to the side, managed to record it so that he can listen to you say those words on repeat while squealing and kicking his feet like a highschool girl whenever.

[usagiboshi]

𝗵𝘂𝗴𝘀 : with riddle rosehearts

preview; how hugging him would feel/be?

series; headcanons!! (shorter version)

pronouns; not mentioned (gn! reader)

starring; r.rosehearts

autor's notes; hii again!! i'm sorry if this one is kinda ooc or if i wrote something wrong, english is not my first language!!

and some of the headcanons were inspired by other authors' thoughts!!

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS ( the "w-what in earth are you doing?! you're asking if i don't like it? d-don't be silly, i obviously do. i must say...hugging isn't against any rule, so i presume that we can stay like this for a little longer" boy )

── as we all know, riddle is ( or must be ) really touch starved. although he is in need of this kind of affection, i don't think that he would give the best hugs. as i said, he's touch starved and didn't really had a parent figure that would hug and show any way of love, so rosehearts don't know how to react ( or give better hugs ).

── i dearly believes that he would be a little bit stiff during the first hugs:( but once he's comfortable enough with it, riddle would come back for more <3 also, i don't think he would do such a thing in public ( not because he's ashamed of you, this won't ever happen!! rosehearts it's just not used to PDA and stuffies like that ).

──aAgain, his hugs will be reallyyy comfortable once he's used to it!! It's the kind off hug you would feel protected and safe. HE HAS A STRAWBERRY JAM SMELL AND I DON'T TAKE CRITICS!!

── during hugs, he would gently place his head in the crook of your neck and just...calm down hearing your soft breathing and heartbeat. his face is a bright shade of red, tho!! <3

[islandofsages]

hello!! I was hoping I could request gn!reader (aka Yuu) who loves dancing (and is actually really good at it, preferably something like contemporary dancing?) but hasn't told anyone in nrc. basically, the boys' reaction to stumbling upon them dancing one day!!

(requesting for cater, lilia, riddle, jamil, malleus, rook and vil!!)

thank youuuu <3

characters: riddle, cater, jamil, vil, rook, malleus and lilia x gn!yuu

tags: relationship not specified, fluff, imagines format; grim mention in riddle's, cater's, malleus' and lilia's. vil mention in cater's. kalim mention in jamil's. vil's is set in book 5

warnings: use of the word "dear" as a term of endearment in lilia's part

author's notes: i tried making them stumble yuu in different places so if they seem random thats why lol also i almost forgot about the "hasn't told anyone at nrc" part i get so carried away sometimes help 😭

Riddle Rosehearts

He has a deep appreciation for dancing and consequently, he respects anyone who is a connoisseur of the art

He would tell you everything he knows about the art and comes to you to inform you on any new things he learns about it

You would tell him that you’re a dancer yourself, especially contemporary dance; the freeing nature of your favorite form has proven to be an effective way to relieve stress and express yourself

…But you’re a bit too shy to admit that to someone as amazing as Riddle - so fate takes the matter into its own hands

You were dancing in Ramshackle’s lounge, all by yourself since Grim is napping, a luxury you don’t get to afford too often

You simply felt like it; you put on some music and suddenly your body grows a mind of its own

You were so absorbed in your performance that you didn’t manage to hear knocks rapping on your door, let alone the sound of footsteps leading up to it

Sensing no answer from you and immediately growing worried, whoever was at the door bursted in to search for you… only to be met with a you in the middle of a dance move

It takes you a few seconds to notice him standing there in awe of your movements. When you do, you instantly ran over to the source of your music and switched it off in embarrassment

He asked you why you did that and would love for you to continue dancing but you only shook your head and tell him you weren’t fully ready to show off your moves yet and that you were simply going with the flow

“I mean, that’s kinda the whole point of contemporary dancing, just going with the flow? But still, I need to choreograph some parts of it to actually look like a form of dance.”

He chuckles at your response and doesn’t push you to resume if you feel uncomfortable. You thank him for respecting your boundaries

Though everything between you goes smoothly after the incident, you’ll never forget the look on his face when he laid his eyes on: the pure wonder in his eyes told everything you needed to know.

Cater Diamond

He thinks dancing is super cool and he sometimes try to demonstrate that - and in your opinion, he’s not half-bad at it despite what Vil would say

You would show off your own moves but you don’t wanna kill his vibes, even if he’d think you’re super good at it

But one day you’ll tell him how much you love contemporary dance and the fact that it can convey every human emotion and experience; and then that day comes, though very unexpectedly you would say

It was late in the evening; the school hallways are mostly empty, save for you and Grim casually having a conversation while walking your way back to your dorm

But one glance outside gives you all the inspiration you need for an impromptu dance session - the sky is bleeding orange, blazing yellow bandaging it

Your movements shift. You are now a tribute to the sunset. Grim stands aside and watches you with a sigh but he holds back his witty comments for after you’re done with your performance

Little did you know you have another person in your audience - Cater also had late evening classes and only now he’s heading back to Heartslabyul

At least, that was his initial plan. Seeing you dancing in the hallway caught him off guard, firstly because who in their right mind would dance in the hallways but secondly (and mainly), the way you move enchanted him

Could it even be called moving? Your limbs bend and flex so smoothly that he thought they turned into water somehow

By the time you’re done, you’re given a standing ovation by both of your spectators - one of whose you jump at in shock

“Yuu, that was like, crazy good! Are you secretly some pro dancer or something?”

You blush a little at the fact that he saw you and at the compliment; after that event, it’s impossible to hide anything from him so you simply tell him everything you know

You’d give him pointers and you’re happy to see his improvement from day to day but most importantly, his shining, genuine smile is something you wouldn’t miss for the world.

Jamil Viper

You know he’s very passionate about dance and you truly admire his skill for it

Although he’d be the perfect dance partner, you feel a little self-conscious sharing your own passion for dancing with him

He seems to sparkle when he shows off his skills and you think you lack that type of shine to your own - he begs to differ though, you’ve come to learn

The two of you were hanging out in his room, music pouring out from his stereo and you drowning in it, your limbs spread out on the floor

Then your room is shaken by some unknown noise, though you can assume it’s Kalim-induced, to which Jamil sighed and excused himself to go check out and possibly fix up

You lay there on your own then, nodding your head to the music, until a song you liked dominates the speakers, taking you by surprise

You don’t know what happened but as soon as the first note hit, you’re on your feet and your body was swaying side to side

Losing your mind and body to the music felt good, but then Jamil entered the room when you were mid-dance. You would’ve stopped if it weren’t for him joining in, but not without a taunt

“What, too scared to dance with me? Come and show me what you’ve got, Yuu.”

You accepted his challenge and continued where you left off - the two of you twisted and turned and ended up on the floor lying on your backs once again, gasping for breath

The two of you laughed breathlessly. He then praised you and your dancing abilities and wondered why you never showed him how skilled you are

You shrugged, thinking it wasn’t a big deal, but then he put a hand on your shoulder and offered to have more dance-offs. You didn’t hesitate to agree

When dancing with him, it feels like the most natural thing in the world, as if you were born to do this. And maybe, just maybe, you were born to meet such a wonderful person too.

Vil Schoenheit

You were a bit let down when you couldn’t actually participate as a dancer for the VDC but at the very least it allowed you to give yourself a bit more time to truly showcase your dancing to others

And hosting a training camp for the actual competitors isn’t too bad if it’s for your dorm and for something you’re passionate about

Ramshackle Dorm is lively, what with everyone there. Conflict was inevitable in this school but it did drive you crazy somewhat

One particular day, everyone was taking a break from Vil’s scrutinous training and you can feel the tension in the air

At some point, everyone left the ballroom. Only you remained seated on the floor, your back to the wall. You stared up at the ceiling and sighed. You couldn’t take this anymore

You got to your feet and simply started dancing, as quietly as you could. No music, nothing - you didn’t want to risk garnering attention by being noisy

It definitely served to alleviate some of your stress. You even smiled to yourself and at some points, fought the urge to laugh out of joy

The ballroom seemed different then. The images of your friends came into your mind - all their smiles, their frowns, the determined looks on their faces. You felt your movements growing more fluid at the thought of them

Once you’re done and panting, bent over your knees gasping for air, a loud clap reverberates in the room. Then another. Then a third. Then a figure emerges, their hands clasped

“What a pleasant surprise. You’re not bad at all. Though it’s a bit too late to recruit you, I surely hope you continue to hone that skill of yours.”

Did… did Vil Schoenheit just praise your dancing skills?

Let’s just say you took his advice to heart - it’s hard not to when it’s Vil Schoenheit himself

You also helped the others with some of your advice after the confidence boost and you’re happy to see their improvement. Seeing Vil satisfied also brought a smile to your face.

Rook Hunt

After the VDC, you found yourself more exhausted than usual by the events that occurred and you begged for a break from whatever deity is there in Twisted Wonderland. Dancing was the last thing on your mind

And for a while, that’s what you got - you were able to simply attend classes and watch your friends bicker with each other like a normal student. It was a well-needed break for everyone

Sometimes you’d chat for a bit with any familiar faces you run into and these days, you found yourself chilling by yourself in the courtyard

One day, you suddenly felt a longing to dance once more. And luckily for you, you had the courtyard all to yourself

It went from being some regular courtyard to your stage and the sun was your spotlight; you shone and you twinkled. You were like a star

And that was what you were told by the end of your performance, accompanied by applause from a singular person

“Très bien, Yuu… your performance has moved me to tears!”

Rook exclaims as he makes his way over to you; that certainly wasn’t your intention. You didn’t even think it was worth watching

But then Rook continues to comment on certain aspects of your performance, elaborating in very vivid detail. You’ve never felt so seen before

He would shower you with compliments, as if to say that you shouldn’t have a single doubt in your mind

And you hardly ever do after that since he very much threatened you to be kind to yourself or else

He would tell everyone about your wonderful skill (with your consent, of course), as if you’re his child who he’s been watching grow up over the years

He may be a bit loud about you at times but when you look over at him and see how proud he is of you, you only sigh fondly and hold back a chuckle.

Malleus Draconia

He doesn’t know a lot about the subject but he appreciates it as a form of art and expression of the people

And so you would tell him all about it while being careful to not let on that you’re one yourself which is surprisingly easier than you thought, considering how oblivious he is sometimes

He merely sees you as some sort of dance scholar and as if he doesn’t respect you a lot already, he definitely holds you in higher regard now

And somehow, that elevates to an even higher level when he suddenly finds you out

He was on his routinely walk around Ramshackle; it was a windy night, weather as pleasant as his conversations with you

Coincidentally, whilst his thoughts were on you, he spotted you in the backyard of your dorm with the ghosts and… hm? It’s brightly lit for once

Curious and wanting confirmation, he changed his route to suspiciously festive-looking Ramshackle instead

Meanwhile, you and Grim were dancing to some music the ghosts were playing for you. You all were having a simple party to forget your worries

The ghosts would comment on how you should stop outshining Grim so much, just to mess with Grim. But they had a point; you had a certain glimmer to you when you dance

Malleus saw that much when he reached your party. He stood within the frame of the backdoor, watching your every movement, entranced

After a few minutes did you notice him there, unmoving. Your steps trace their way to him instead. You extend a hand to him

“May I have this dance?”

And you may - the two of you danced, him slipping in flatteries in between moves. Maybe it was just you, but the party seemed to feel much more lively with him. No, not just the party; the whole world was.

Lilia Vanrouge

He knows a thing or two about dancing from all his adventures and he’d love to show you proof of it

So he does - he's definitely got the moves and you definitely want to show him some of your own… someday

You feel a little self-conscious about your own skills after his show but that doesn't stop you from working on your dancing. You're determined to make your skills worthy of Lilia’s attention!

Little did you know. It's futile to really hide anything from this sneaky bastard (affectionate)

You were on your way to class from Ramshackle with Grim and unfortunately for you, you had a little earworm stuck in your head that day

It started off as a skip, then two skips. By five skips, it turned into a full on dance. You felt alive, like you were a main character in a musical

Grim was making fun of you at first but then he started linking his arm with lampposts and swinging himself alongside you

Lilia was watching this all happen from afar, as one does. A student dancing their way to class is no everyday spectacle after all. And it's you too! All the more reason to play peeping tom

Just when you're about to reach the main building did he finally give you the jumpscare of a lifetime

“Why, you didn’t tell me what a wonderful dancer you are, my dear Yuu! I must admit, I feel quite offended.”

He was jesting of course - he was merely glad that he got to witness such a sight. And you’re glad that you’re not as unskilled as you thought you were

He tries his best not to boast your skills to others but you know he can never keep such hidden talent, well, hidden from his beloved Diasomnia family

You got the Diasomnia stamp of approval - not only that, but you’ve definitely impressed someone you hold dear.

[mellowwillowy]

𝐓𝐖𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

Feat: Riddle, Leona, Azul, Kalim, Vil, Idia, Lilia Bonus: Floyd, Jade, Jamil, Rook, Epel, Malleus

Riddle Rosehearts

Riddle’s face was almost as red as his hair, not out of anger but rather…

[Oh my gooodddd, stomp those tiny feet again, Riddle! Give me that pout~]

Really… should he do it again? Out of nowhere? Well, let’s take a walk to where you clicked then…

[Yaahhh!! So cuteeee!!!]

Well at least you didn’t think him badly for being angry out of nowhere… whoops, he wasn’t supposed to idle like that.

Ahh, why are you moving on to another character? Cater? That good for nothing? The naughty ADeuce duo? He's almost turning from red to green in envy!

Leona Kingscholar

Leona was supposed to be ticked to the brim but definitely not with you. His ears are red from your nonstop rambling while you keep on poking his avatar right on his ear.

[I wonder how it feels like to play with his ears, ah, maybe I should help you clean it too?]

Don’t. Twitch. Ears. Else the player might notice this and question this one new idle.

[Thinking back, I kinda wanna try stepping on his tail like Yuu too~]

Don’t. Swish. Tail. What? Is he a masochist or what? Well, if it’s for you then he wouldn’t mind it.

Wait wait, why are you checking out Ruggie and Jack now? Hey, what do you mean Ruggie has cuter ears and Jack has a fluffier tail? Why do they look so proud? Are they asking to be minced?

Azul Ashengrotto

Azul might break out of the avatar restraint now. You’ve been talking about how you want to squeeze the kid him, round and plump, you quoted.

Why did you find his past appearance adorable?

[Honestly, I kinda want to lift him and his hiding spot and boil him as a takoyaki filling]

Now that made Floyd and Jade snickered. Azul was internally panicking but his avatar did not show him breaking a single sweat.

[Or maybe gather all his ink whenever he cries]

For your pen?

[But I do think squeezing his plump octomer form is the best~ Oh well, he had lost all those baby fats]

And back to how you ramble about his round self again. This was supposed to be disheartening but why was he blushing?

Wait wait, don't look away from him, no! Why are you going to Floyd? And Jade too? He knew Floyd won your heart but allow him to worm into your heart at the very least. Please let one of his three hearts rest in you!

Kalim Al-Asim

Kalim was nodding non-stop at your ramblings, or should he say, wishes. He was really happy that you were taking him as your magic lamp!

[And then, I want you to lace my body with lots of glitters, made of gold!]

No hard task, he just had to grind all that gold into some sort of fairy dust for you!

[Oh! And I want to try swimming in a pool of golden coins like Uncle Scrooge! I wonder if it'll hurt and uncomfortable as I think...]

He was in the same boat with you. You'd have to be careful when diving into the pool! But you can try sleeping on it though you should be careful, just in case the coins swallow you whole!

[And a carpet ride every night~]

Roger that! Tell him more of your wish, will you?

Eh? Why do you stop wishing? No! He will guarantee you that he will make it all come true! Please do not doubt him! Ah... it's because you two are in a different dimension? Screw this barrier that separates you two then.

Vil Schoenheit

Yes, he knew he was unworthy of your praises but he couldn't help but enjoy bathing in it!

[Look at your hair... and that make-up! Wow... truly is the fairest one of all!]

Oh please, no matter how much you compliment him, he could never compete with you beauty-wise! You would always be the true fairest one of all!

[Aha! Look at those heels too, contribute a lot to your height, and make you look so pretty!]

Even a prominent actor like him can't cover his natural reaction which was the growing blush on his face!

Eh? Rook? What does he have to do with him? Too in love with his words more than the beauty in front of you right now? No no no, you must look at him only and no one else!

Idia Shroud

If anything, he was glad his hair did not turn pink! From the way you kept on poking his avatar and patting his head, it made his heart tickled. He was no longer stuttering because the system wanted him to, but because he himself was nervous!

[Oh, show me that one illustration... Kyaaa! Why must you be so cute biting on your sleeve??? It's so inviting!!!]

Ah? That one? He couldn't help but feel embarrassed as you zoomed into his face and examined his hair. Truly, this was too much for his heart!

[Oh oh, and your masquerade costume is so pretty! It makes you look so pretty ffs!]

Ah, it was pretty uncomfortable to wear but he's glad he didn't take it off, not like he can do that anyway. The system won't allow that after all.

Everything feels nice so why are you changing character now? Wait wait! Have you checked his other card? No no no, why is that little shortie fae here? Don't close on him, please! He might want to try hacking your phone soon!

Lilia Vanrouge

Oya? You'd like to dress him up? Kukuku, looks like green and pink would work well on him~

[And... I think we can try curling his long hair, can we change the hue from red to pink like a color wheel?]

...Curling his hair didn't sound bad. Maybe he should try it sometimes and see if it suited him.

[Oh! And I'm gonna hang him upside down like the bat he is! My cute little bat, let's fist-fight!]

You really are an enigma huh? One moment is a sweet and docile lamb then the next moment you are a bull. Hm? Malleus? Why talk about him so sudden? Didn't you say he is your number-one favorite from Diasomnia? So why are you looking at someone else now?

𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐒:

Floyd Leech

God of Shrimpy~ Keep on poking him, he loves it! Ah, you love his teeth? And his droopy eyes? And his laugh? Hehe, you really love everything about him huh?

So why do you even bother looking at the others? He's going to hug you tight for this silly!

Jade Leech

Ah, he is quite the gentleman, no? Hm? You'd like to keep him as your butler? Why that is quite the generous idea that you allow him to manage your daily life~

With a small dose of love potion in your daily tea every day, he's bound to have you in his arms soon, well, if he ever finds a way to pull you into this twisted wonderland.

Jamil Viper

It truly is an honor to be considered as someone reliable (from babysitting Kalim) and acknowledged as an attendant who could shield you from any danger, truly. He is ready to put his life in line for you so why?

Why are you saying that there's someone else who might fit the position as your attendant more than him? And that person being that slimy eel no less!

Rook Hunt

Ah! This is amazing! To be able to charm you with his words and let him worm into your heart is truly a blessing! Would you like him to write you a poem detailing your beauty?

No no, mon chèri, you shouldn't grace those who are unbefitting of it, don't you think it's a waste to spare the other your grace? Allow this hunter to save you from that trouble.

Epel Felmier

H-huh? You want to dress him up? Naturally, he hates being treated as a doll, a girl no less! But... the idea of you helping him dress and helping him with makeup... he can do this. It is your way of gracing him after all...

Huh? You want to dress Lilia up too? Why? Because he's cuter? Oh no, there's no way there's someone who is prettier than him, look at him, look at how pretty he is in this dress!

Malleus Draconia

If anything, he will always hear you compare him and Riddle to the 'Queen of Heart' and 'Maleficient' from your world. You will praise him for being able to stand on the same level as the actress' beauty which makes him feel giddy.

But boy is he sulking when you start rambling about Riddle and the big-headed Queen. You will dote on him and Riddle back and forth.

Can't you just dote on him?