You see from a far distance a familiar figure walking by alone, you rushed towards them and hugged them behind with enthusiasm, even saying the words 'I missed you' and a shout of your lover's name
But you didn't feel the familiar, inviting warmth that's the same as your lover; much to your embarrassment, the person you hug was not Riddle, but someone who's hair was identical to him
You can't move from how embarrassed you are. You're just glad there aren't too many people around
Again, you never meant to hug someone with the same red-colored hair as him, and they're surprisingly short—maybe an inch taller than Riddle
He just so happens to be there when that happened and immediately grabbed the imposter and your shoulder to separate the two of you, his face red in anger as he glared at them. You can't comprehend what happened, too embarrassed as you felt your soul leave your body
The poor boy got yelled at and was collard for nothing, and Riddle's gonna give you a scolding for life—how dare you mistake your Queen for someone else! Hmph—! He's giving you the silent treatment until you treat him a tart!
After a long day of classes and school activities were you joyful to finally be reunited with your lover. Seeing him in the corner of Monstro Lounge working, you hugged him from behind as you complained how tired you were and wanted him to join you after his shift ends
"How sweet of you dear... But you got the wrong eel." You blinked once, then twice as you loosened your grip and stood there like an idiot. Maybe because you were super tired but you were sure you hugged Floyd and not Jade
In your defense, they're twins, you're bound to mistake them anytime. But sevens did you wish it wasn't this situation...
Floyd rushed in as he was somewhere in the Lounge calling you a cheater and his brother a home-wrecker
He whines and grabbed you as fast he can away from his brother, he probably hissed like a cat as a threat too. Jade was amused, he doesn't have to do anything and he was getting free entertainment watching his brother seeth in jealousy and you crying in embarrassment
He's browsing though Sam's shop trying to find a hair dye so you can no longer mistake Jade for him—he's that petty and hurt. Do you... not love him enough that you can't tell the difference between him and his brother..? How cruel of you...
Oh, you hate when he guilt-trips you with those cute, droopy eyes of his to poke fun at you. He won't let you live this down
Either you didn't pay attention enough or were you excited to surprise your lover, because how come you didn't notice the person didn't have horns?
You're surprised if the person you hugged wasn't Malleus—because how?! He's taller than most people, it'd be surprised if there's someone else that could be the same height as him
The guy let out a nervous laugh and told you got the wrong person, your expression made it seem like you'd seen a ghost from bewilderment AND embarrassment
You can see the sky turn dark and cloudy as a thunderbolt strikes, you back away slowly with your hands in a surrendering manner as your back hit someone's chest
Oh, dear... It seems he witnessed the whole thing, and seven was he fuming in jealousy. The cowardly imposter ran away the moment Malleus stepped in, as soon as they left, the clouds had dispersed and there wasn't any rain anymore
And no, Malleus would never get mad at you—he can never. But he's contemplating whether he's going to spare the imposter's life or force them to shave their hair so you won't have to mistake anyone for him again
In which (Y/n) likes to cook Deuce food as a way of showing affection.
He doesn't seem to really understand the implications of the prefect's gesture, though.
Request by anon.
"Hey, how come you only make food for Deuce? I'm also hungry!"
"Stop complaining and eat your apple, Ace."
"No, (Y/n)! I don't want an apple... I want sandwiches, like the ones you made for Deuce."
It was just another schoolday during the afternoon that the four of you spent lounging beneath a tree in the courtyard. A few other groups sat huddled amongst each other nearby, although the courtyard was only sparsely populated.
A small discussion had broken out between Ace and you as soon as he had seen you open your bag to hand a carefully wrapped lunch box to Deuce. A shy giggle escaped your lips when your fingers brushed his when you gave the box to him. Deuce had taken the box eagerly, an aloof smile on his lips.
Grim crossed his arms in dismay. "You're right, Ace." His curious eyes watched as the blue-haired boy set aside the lid and pulled out a carefully crafted sandwich. Despite the absence of tuna, the cat still felt his stomach rumble painfully. "I don't get any special treatment by my henchhuman, either... What has this world come to?"
"Maybe (Y/n) just likes me more than you," Deuce said with a grin, though the smugness of his voice soon ebbed away again. All that remained was a satisfied look in his eyes after he had gulped down his first bite. "Of course, I was just joking. Thank you for the food, (Y/n). I very much appreciate it."
"N-No issue, Deuce!" Your fingers wrestled with one another nervously while you watched for his reaction. When his eyes met yours again though, you couldn't help but avert your gaze. "I hope you like it."
"Everything you make is tasty," he said with a full mouth.
Still dissatisfied by your stubbornness when it came to anyone but your little favourite Heartslabyul boy, Ace turned to Grim and furrowed his eyebrows. "Deuce may have meant it as a joke, but I think he's really onto something there," the red-head mumbled, so that only the cat could hear him. "Do you think...?"
"Yes, it could be very possible," Grim replied without having heard the whole question.
You eyed the duo suspiciously after having recovered from your interaction with Deuce. At the large grins these two troublemakers wore, you narrowed your eyes at them. "What could be 'very possible'?"
A confident grin graced Grim's face. "Well, we have a certain theory. Would you like to continue, Detective Ace?"
"Why, thank you, my assistant," Ace replied with a posh accent. Being referred to as assistant had Grim seething, but his complaining was stopped by a single raised hand. The red-head's eyes gazed you up and down critically. "The two of us have suspicions that you might have a crush on our idiot friend."
"Shhhh—!" you cried out in desperation and waved your arms around.
Much to your horror, Deuce perked up at the sudden accusation. His food lay forgotten in his lap while he finished chewing a carrot. "Really?" he asked you with wide eyes. "You have a crush on someone? What's their name? Do you also cook for them?"
While Ace and Grim began laughing their souls out, you were left to defend what remained of your honour. With your cheeks as hot as a campfire, you managed to seethe out, "You really are an idiot, Deuce..."
"What?" He tilted his head to the side in confusion, a gesture you found awfully adorable. "Where did that suddenly come from?"
You gritted your teeth together, hating the thought that you would have to literally spell the situation out to him. Yet, you were left no other choice when he merely pressured you with another confused look. A string of curses escaping your lips, you threw your hands into the air in exasperation. "I thought it was obvious with the lunch boxes I always make for you. I don't cut the carrots into hearts just for anyone," you whispered awkwardly.
For a while, your monologue left him speechless. "I didn't know I was special." His eyes were as wide as saucers.
"Well," you breathed out shyly, "you are very special to me, Deuce."
Your little moment was interrupted by Ace's obnoxious laughter. He scooted closer to his friend and punched his shoulder. "Have you finally figured out who (Y/n) has a crush on, Deuce?" he asked while snatching the other half of the sandwich for himself.
Deuce remained silent for a while. But when realisation came to him, it came down crashing hard. In his panic, he almost threw the lunch box to the ground with how quickly he jumped to his feet. "Oh." His intense gaze made you feel small and scared. When he noticed your squirming, his eyes softened apologetically. "Oh! I never realised— I never realised you had a crush on me..."
"Finally..." Ace breathed out and took another bite of the sandwich.
"Took him an eternity..." Grim nodded along, eagerly grabbing a heart-shaped carrot piece when Ace offered it to him.
A soft sigh escaped your lips, and you only reluctantly raised your gaze to observe Deuce's expression. "I-It's alright..." you muttered awkwardly. You could at least try to salvage the situation as best as possible. "I was always too shy to say it to you outright, Deuce."
He didn't reply, though. The silence left you squirming even more in discomfort.
"I think his brain stopped working," Grim muttered between big bites.
The entire situation came crashing down upon Deuce all at once, like a large wall that had just crumbled down upon him and buried him alive. As if he had just returned from the dead, he jolted up and stared at you with wide eyes. "You like me? Me?" he cried out and buried his face in his shaking hands. "The lunch boxes make sense now..."
You put a hand on his shoulder. "Deuce? Are you alright?"
"Oh right, I'm sorry." He took a deep breath, and he finally managed to get his act together. When he removed his hands from his face, he revealed a beaming smile to you. Your heart skipped a few beats when he took his hand into yours. "Well, (Y/n)... what do you think of us cooking together sometime. Like a... date?"
"I would love to."
"You could cook stuff for us!" Ace suggested and eyed the empty lunch box in dismay.
Grim nodded along eagerly. "I mean, we brought you two together, after all."
note: inspired by a funny misunderstanding with a friend, reader is written with game!Yuu in mind but can be interpreted as not
“Now the day bleeds into nightfall, and you’re not here to get me through it all.
I let my guard down, and then you pulled the rug. I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved"
Malleus may still be young (for a fae?) but he is a future ruler and an important figure with great responsibilities.
He’s been getting requests from his home to return for important events and meetings involving his kind so he’s been forced to postpone his late night strolls with you.
You understand his duty and assured him that you’re ok to ease his guilt for the broken promises and cancelled dates.
Without your knowledge, he asked Lilia to stay behind and watch over you while he’s gone. He feels bad that he may be overstepping but what if someone attacks you for your connection to him?? To kidnap you to get to him
He’s a worried dragon boi
You continued your strolls without him and to fill the silence, you wore your earphones and played slow songs which fit the chilly night atmosphere. Those songs coincidentally include sad break up songs, to which you sang along to its enchanting melody.
Lilia is a smart fae. He knows that you probably meant nothing over the lyrics that seems to captivate you. But…his precious master did ask him to report everything that happens and this seems too interesting to pass by.
Poor Malleus is overthinking
“Lilia, what could this mean? Is it a sign? Perhaps a hint?”
“Who knows, young master~”
He stresses himself over imagining you all alone in the dark fields where you two share your walk crying (you weren’t), singing your woes over your neglectful lover and the relationship you’re now regretting (you really weren’t).
Every fae in attendance had shivers running down their spines as the great magician seemed much more on edge, eyes narrowed and literal dark clouds hanging in the sky. Malleus was not in the mood for chit-chat or useless tangents that prolonged these wretched meetings. He needed to return soon.
Taking off your headphones, you looked to see Grim snoring on the bed and you took this as a sign to call it a night yourself. Getting up for your seat, you walked to shut the opened windows when small fireflies fluttered around you. You recognized these shimmering lights.
“Child of man”
You were impressed that you managed to stifle your yelp as the tall figure you call your lover loomed over you. He was dressed extraordinarily well, the fabrics that draped over him gave him a regal appearance despite his position of crawling through your window. Was he not expected to return tomorrow?
“Malleus, what are you doing here?” You whispered as you frantically looked back “you could have scared Grim, and he is not a happy camper when woken”
Malleus ignored your question, opting to wrap his arms around you. He pulled you in close but his embrace was soft, as though he was handling the finest rose. He buried his head in your hair and let out a sigh of what seemed like relief. You reciprocated, feeling warm in his arms.
“Malleus?”
“I will never leave you, my love” he whispered into your hair, leaving a small kiss before facing you “No matter where I may be, I will always find my way to you”
You wanted to say you obviously knew that, that you never doubted him. But seeing him, the powerful mage who will be ruler of his home country, be so vulnerable and almost fearful, you simply nodded back to ease his worries.
The two of you slept in your fairly small bed, arms and legs tangled together as Malleus refused to be apart from you more than he had already. You can worry about letting Grim find out in the morning.
“Why did I want to hide my precious self?
What made me so afraid that I hid my true self”
It was a surprise for everyone that the Sebek Zigvolt would be in a relationship. It was even more of a surprise that his partner would be you, a human.
However, old habits die hard as even when you were dating, his manner of speech still had that tone of condescension and his vocal pride for his fae heritage was still prevalent. To many, his words seem insulting and his praises somewhat backhanded.
Your friends ask you if you were ok with his rather arrogant attitude to which you chuckled and replied that his words are harsher than who he really is.
You knew your partner left a bad impression the first time he came to NRC but you see that he was more than what people assumed. You fell in love for his dedication, willingness to grow, and giving respect for those who deserve it.
While Sebek was escorting Malleus, you took a stroll around the school courtyard before meeting up with him later.
You had a particular ear-worm stuck in your head that had such an easy flow for a tune and wonderful message. Without much thought, you let yourself sing the lyrics out loud, unknowingly for anyone to overhear you
Now rumors have been spreading that the freshmen couple is on thin ice, breaking apart from emotional conflicts and fake love. Sebek can hear the whisper going around the NRC campus.
“Sebek definitely looks like the undermining type. Seriously, how can anyone be themselves with a human-hater like that?”
Is…is that how you felt?
You indulge him with his hour-long tangents about Malleus, watch and praise him during his equestrian club activities, and not once comment on his loud persona as most do.
He thought you were happy with your relationship. Was it a lie, and he was too self-centered to realize?
You noticed that Sebek seemed to be on edge lately, repeatedly glancing at you and being much quieter than normal. He looked like he was one step away from literally holding his own tongue. He’s also being…yielding in a way? Letting you lead him around, going along with every whim you had without question or comment. It was as though he was your bodyguard rather than a lover.
“Sebek, are you ok?”
“Yes, absolutely!” He flinched and yelled out in a panic.
“Uh-huh” you raised an eyebrow “Do you have anything in mind for food?”
“Anything you want!”
“Hmmm, should we go to that new coffee shop I found? They served the freshest black coffee” you suggested, testing him with a smile. “Oh, and we should invite Silver too”
You watched as the green-haired lad literally broke into cold sweat before he stiffly nodded in agreement. “A-an excellent idea”
“Really?”
“Y-Yes!”
You stepped in front of him with a stern look. “Why are you like this? What’s going on?”
Sebek was about to disagree with that statement but the stern look on your face that screamed “don’t you dare lie to me” made him bite his lip. For as hard-headed and intimidating the freshman can be, you still found a way to make him squirm under your gaze.
“I just…” Sebek finally let his shoulder slump, looking defeated “I didn’t want you to feel like you had to hide or change yourself for me”
“…and you thought hiding and changing yourself for me was the solution?”
Ouch, that irony stung.
You knew there were rumors floating around your relationship and perhaps you should have known your gullible boyfriend may be susceptible to them.
“I’m not hiding anything about myself” you reached for your green-haired lover, holding his cheek. “I feel your love and respect for me everyday that I never felt like I needed to”
You notice the way Sebek waits for you after class to escort you before his club activities. He may be a hothead but he is always patient with you as he helps you with your weaker subjects. He may get loud but he always pays attention to your worries and thoughts. It’s the little things that others may not see or ignore but his actions resonate with you louder than any rumor.
“I want nothing about us to be fake” you smiled as you gave a small peck on his nose, which leaves the loud freshman truly stunned silent. “This is real love”
“You’re too close for me to miss you, but too far away to kiss you,
Am I holding on while you’re just letting go?”
Baby octopus is gonna panic
Azul is an endlessly ambitious man, keeping up a successful business with only a trusted few and maintaining the balance as a good student and an entrepreneur. He didn’t plan to add anything more to his hectic life
Yet you found a way into his life, but he found himself enjoying the feeling of loving someone and himself being loved.
It was not an easy change. His time is precious and it’s constantly split between time with you and sudden deals to be made.
He was also new to the idea of dating and while he presents himself as suave and confident, he was slow with truly letting himself be vulnerable and open with you right now.
Despite the short and sometimes awkward moments of romantic bliss, you were understanding as a partner to appreciate the efforts he makes.
During one of your study dates at the Monstro Lounge, a student came around with a deal that Azul could not turn away. With an apologetic frown, he ushered the student to his office.
You sighed, but continued with your assignments. Luckily, you brought your headphones with you to entertain yourself. There was a song from a duo artist you got really into and you couldn’t stop yourself from singing along. You were sitting in a booth far from the open center of the restaurant, you didn't think anyone would pay you any mind
Too bad for you that you didn't notice the two pairs of heterochromatic eyes with matching grins
You weren’t sure if you should be flattered and concerned with everything that has happened.
For the past few days, you were receiving gifts and favors from your beloved. Sometimes he would personally offer you a box of your favourite treats and other times, one of the Leech twins would drop off a cute trinket on his behalf. That was sweet of them, albeit you could do without their unnerving smirk as though they knew something you didn’t.
You appreciated the attention, the longer dates and more frequent acts of affections to which Azul was still working on despite his proneness to fluster. But, you notice the way your fair-haired boyfriend jumps or glances worriedly at you whenever he needs to leave.
Just like now, when you were invited to join him in his private office and one of his schoolmate/workers dropped by to inform him of an issue at the restaurant.
“I doubt I am all that needed”
“Are you sure?”
Azul nodded albeit stiffly and you definitely noticed the shakiness in his hands as he could keep his pen steady.
“Azul,” you started packing your things on the coffee table. “If me being here is burdening you, I can lea-“
“NO!”
You were surprised when Azul jumped from his seat, his papers scattered in his haste. His eyes widened in what looked like fear before he corrected his expression.
“Jade and Floyd can handle things” he reassured you “Everything will be solved on its own”
“But it sounds like Floyd was causing the issue? And Jade is having fun with it”
Azul kept silent, his mind a mile a minute as he rushed for a solution without leaving you like he has so many times already. He’s been trying to salvage his relationship with you with his attention but the issue is his time. Those brothers tip him off of your apparent feelings of neglect. He fell back into his chair unceremoniously, hat tilted to hide the distress in his eyes.
“Azul…” You watched him and slowly went to reach for his hands that he didn’t realize was clenched tightly. He looked to you and saw the worry in your eyes, begging him to open up to you, his beloved.
“I…I don’t want you to leave” me. he murmured under his breath, his long bangs shadowing his eyes.
The two of you were still students, with responsibilities and obligations of your own so it was easy to not have all the time in the world for each other. Azul was worried that the time lost and his inadequacy in love would lead to your disappointment in him, that he wasn’t worth the wait.
Your voice called out his mental spiral.
“Our relationship is still new and it takes time to figure out what works best” you told him, gently caressing his hands. “There is no one-sided fix or quick solution. Just patience and gradual adjustments”
You smiled at your frazzled boyfriend, lifting your hand to fix his glasses that went askew. “How about I come with you with your manager duties when I’m free? I don’t know how much help I’ll be but I’m happy to be with you no matter where”
Azul suddenly felt the murkiness in his heart clear up as though it was now a calm shore. He stood his feet, fixed any minor creases in his coat and offered his gloved hand to you.
“I would much appreciate your presence” you giggled and graciously took his hand.
“Good, we should hurry before Floyd breaks something or someone”
Being Reincarnated into a New World as the Bad Guy aka Villain/ess AU
🌹 Riddle Rosehearts 🌹
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: “if you are a villain, then let me be your accomplice”
continuation: I love the villain scorned by the world
side story: the villain in my heart
ask: the role of heroine original and current
♣️ Trey Clover ♣️
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy (pending)
🦁 Leona Kingscholar 🦁
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "if you're a villain, then let me be your accomplice"
side story: the villain in my heart (pending)
🐙 Azul Ashengrotto 🐙
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "If you are a villain, then let me be your accomplice"
continuation: I love the villain scorned by the world (pending)
🍄 Jade Leech 🍄
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "if you're a villain, then let me be your accomplice" (pending)
💥 Floyd Leech 💥
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "if you're a villain, then let me be your accomplice" (pending)
💎 Kalim Al-Asim 💎
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "if you're a villain, then let me be your accomplice"
🐍 Jamil Viper 🐍
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "If you are a villain, then let me be your accomplice" (pending)
👑 Vil Schoenheit 👑
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "If you are a villain, then let me be your accomplice"
continuation: I love the villain scorned by the world (pending)
side story: the villain in my heart
side story: the villain is charmed (pending)
🏹 Rook Hunt 🏹
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "if you're a villain, then let me be your accomplice" (pending)
🎮 Idia Shroud 🎮
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "If you are a villain, then let me be your accomplice"
ask: original plot
🐉 Malleus Draconia 🐉
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "If you are a villain, then let me be your accomplice"
continuation: I love the villain scorned by the world (pending)
side story: the villain in my heart (pending)
side story: the villain is charmed (pending)
🦇 Lilia Vanrouge 🦇
being reincarnated into a new world as the bad guy
sequel: "if you're a villain, then let me be your accomplice" (pending)
side story: the villain in my heart (pending)
Kind-hearted Yuu!Reader getting so frustrated with the boys not taking care of themselves or causing trouble that they absorbed leftover overblot residue and overblotted themselves. But, instead of harming them, it just turns Yuu into a stronger, more aggressive caretaker with no sh*ts given.
In short, Overblot!Yuu being a hot angry SFW(?) service dom and the NRC boys are surprisingly into it.
Overblot!Yuu trapping Idia sitting his gaming chair kabedon-style with their new powers and threatening him to "slam him onto his bed until he gets adequate sleep"
Idia.exe stopped working
Overblot!Yuu who will straddle Leona on the ground with a plate of vegetables in hand, demanding him "EAT. YOUR. VEGETABLES"
Leona, ignoring his excited tail whipping: ...make me
Overblot!Yuu grabbing Azul by his uniform scarf, pulling him close as you tell him how perfect he way just the way he will and will stand here YELLING this at him until he gets it through his stupid sexy brain. Cue Overblot!Yuu now yanking Azul out from his octo pot while Jade and Floyd laugh in the background
Overblot!Yuu kicking Floyd down and stepping on his back to stop him from squeezing another student during one of his bad moods, sick of Floyd getting himself into trouble with the teachers for his brawls.
"Stop it or I will tie you to a f*cking pillar"
"Yes, please~"
Overblot!Yuu making Ace kneel in front of you and holding his jaw so they could properly brush his teeth since they caught him sneaking some midnight snacks. Glaring and berating him while still gently holding him and brushing his teeth.
"Damn spoiled brat. At least you can't mouth off to me like this"
Y’all made my most spiciest post (and it’s not even that spicy) the most popular on this blog and I feel both happy and wishing to get every one of you a drink cuz y’all are thirsty…and so am I.
So just having more thoughts on overblot!Yuu
Referring to this post
Imagine overblot!Yuu with absolute tunnel vision and aggressive affection, wants nothing more than to make sure their friends are getting the rest and support they need… albeit forcefully. But hey, no one’s complaining.
Imagine overblot!Yuu standing behind Deuce as he was forced to sit down and study on his own, trapped between your arms and your strong presence pressed against him from behind. He swears he’s trying his best but his mind goes haywire everytime he feels your breath on him when you growl in his ear, ironically demanding him to pay attention to his work. Threatening him to keep him right there, under your watch, for however long it takes to get his homework done.
Man, he hopes so
Imagine overblot!Yuu stealing Trey from the kitchen and then straddle his back on his bed after ripping his shirt off him. Your new found strength is put to good use as you give the young baker a massage to ease his tired muscles. Trey thanked the Sevens that he couldn’t face Yuu and had a pillow to hide the embarrassing noises he's making with every firm touch of your hands. Though, your nails are dangerously close to scratching along his naked back, growing frustrated that Trey’s body just keeps shivering and tensing up rather than relax. Wonder why that is?
Imagine overblot!Yuu being angry at Cater’s obsession with Magicam and cute things, bringing him back to his bedroom then proceeded to blindfold him, but not before silencing his phone and tossing it aside. Overblot!Yuu hovered over the surprisingly quiet redhead, pinning his arms onto the mattress to restrict his phone-addicted hands. Being so frustrated by his false cute persona, Yuu wanted to see Cater’s truer self instead of the fake smiles he puts on for the camera, praising his more unhinged image.
“F*ck being cute. I like messy Cater much better” you proclaimed, which sends shivers through the 2nd year’s body that he pray you didn’t notice.
Imagine not learning the error of their ways (since no one said they hated it), overblot!Yuu proceeded to attack the Heartslabyul Housewarden the same way as the others, trapping him and aggressively loving him. You always wanted to help calm Riddle down from his foul mood that comes from dealing with his responsibilities, and that want has now intensified. Imagine overblot!Yuu disarming Riddle from his magic pen and forcing him onto his own bed where you started to caress him, hoping to soothe his anger. But Yuu is baffled by how red Riddle still was after long petting and cuddling sessions. Was he still angry? Still, Yuu is still determined to find a way to have Riddle rest so you continued on, testing every part of his body to see what comforts him best.
Riddle, with a burning face, endured your touch for so long, unable to rest like Yuu wanted.
Part 1 with Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw & Octavinelle
The boys' tendencies as green flags for a relationship!
“Green flags are positive indicators that a connection has the potential to flourish into a safe, healthy, lasting relationship.”
кคɭเ๓
Honours your boundaries. However excited or enthusiastic he may be, your lover will do his best not to cross your lines. That means, if you dislike being kissed - he won’t kiss you. He can hug you instead! And if you dislike physical touch in general, there are still many other ways. If you’re opposed to receiving too many gifts, he’ll watch himself and if you dislike PDA, he won’t ever force you into it. But you will receive affection one way or another. There is no escape from his love. There is no other choice. <3
𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡
Always has time for you. This guy sure is busy, with assisting Kalim, vice dorm leader duties, studies, his club… But there is not a single second when he would turn his back on you. Literally the definition of “Are you busy?” “Yes.” “So we can’t hang out then?” “Not THAT busy.” Even if you decide not to bother him for some time, he’ll still make time to drop by and check on you so please do come bother him so he doesn’t have to go search for you. It saves him a lot of time.
𝓥𝓲𝓵
Makes sure you never feel inferior to him. Sure, he’s perfect, but you’re his s/o. Please value yourself. Your boyfriend can and will spend time helping you do skincare, and take care of your hair, nails, and clothing to bring out all your beauty. He’s never ashamed to call you his lover. He doesn’t make you stand on the sidelines. If he’s standing before a crowd, he’ll hold your hand as you stand next to him and remind you to keep your head up. You are his strength and pride, so he’ll be yours.
𝓡𝓸𝓸𝓴
Is your personal motivational coach. No cuz having insecurities is impossible with this man. Any doubts? He’ll sing you praises for the next hour or so. Still any? He’ll sing in front of the whole school about how gorgeous you are! Your boyfriend somehow always knows what to say to make you feel better. If you need the motivation to study, he’ll speak to you for a few minutes and your productivity is skyrocketing. Feeling bad? He knows just what you need! In each one of his actions, one can see how much attention and care he treats you with.
𝓔𝓹𝓮𝓵
Encourages you to be yourself. He’s the guy who will lay on your lap and dig in his nose while you yawn and stretch in a tank top with your armpits unshaven. No need to watch your step like this in front of him he’s not Vil. You're each other’s safe space where you can laugh as loudly and comfortably as you wish, wear whatever you want and act genuine. Epel loves each part of you and he keeps falling even harder with each passing day. Although he really cares about your comfort, he also won’t hesitate to point it out if you have bad breath or mud on your pants. Please feel welcome to do the same for him!
Ｉｄｉａ
Gives you free access to his room. “Idia Shroud wants to make an announcement. NO ONE IS ALLOWED INSIDE MY ROOM… Except for Ortho and Y/n. If you hear this, please come.” Something like that requires a whole lot of trust from him. But you are the person he feels genuinely at ease with, so despite his introverted nature, he doesn’t mind you here at all. That being said, you can also stay for as long as you wish. Although he will kinda roast you like “feel free to stay over when Ramshackle finally collapses lmaoo” love him sm
𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖚𝖘
Looks forward to each of your meetings. He’s not doing this on a whim or because he’s bored. Your boyfriend is genuinely enamoured with you. He wouldn’t miss any of your planned night strolls for the world, but he’s just as pleased to greet you during a random encounter in the school corridor. It doesn’t matter if the two of you are discussing gargoyles, philosophy, books, or just greeting each other in passing. Each of your meetings is special and filled with genuine mutual love and appreciation.
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Is not afraid to be openly affectionate. Kiss or hug him and he’ll reciprocate no matter where you are. Pick him up in the school cafeteria and he’ll laugh with delight. Tickle him in the schoolyard and it’s a full-out war! He would absolutely dedicate a whole song for you at a concert yelling about how much he loves you. He never shoos you away or dismisses you. Honestly, I feel like he would like to sit on your shoulders and be carried around like that purely because of the fun of this (and the faces your fellow students make).
𝒮𝒾𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓇
Doesn’t judge. How can somebody be this stoic? You could literally tell him that you killed a man and he would stroke your back gently and ask you to tell him everything from the beginning. And then even after you finish, he still won’t be making any judgments and ask you about what you are going to do. It’s such a simple trait and yet, so wonderful. Your boyfriend will always try to understand you and your feelings and will never try to ridicule you for anything you do. And this includes everyone else too, only proving how much of a wonderful person he is.
𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐤
Doesn’t want you to feel uncomfortable. He’ll shamelessly yell at anyone who dares to make you feel even a bit unsure. Even if the other person argues back, he will not step down. Although he might miss that his own screams might also make you discontent, he sure is trying his best. This not only involves behaviours, but everything. From people to books, food, movies, and even colours. He’ll mock someone giving you a present even if the box is as much as your despised shade of red. This can be troublesome at times, but it sure is done with only the best intentions in heart.
When you have an Secret Admirer - and it's not them (1; Heartslabyul)
A love letter was left at your door and now you are searching for that 'secret admirer' - everyone wants to help you out...but have their own reason for it...
"To my Dearest Ramshakle Prefect..."
form of headcanons + scenario-ish
[note: reader is gender-neutral but mostly mentioned in 2. pov; a series of everyone you meet following you. headcanon will follow each char. own thoughts on the situation. mostly nervousness, slight jealousy & stubbornness]
The school day goes by as the sun slowly sets. An orange hue adorns the roof of the Ramshakle dorm, even letting its somewhat shabby exterior appear charming. Laughter fills the cool air as both Ace and Deuce insisted on accompanying you to your dorm. Surely you aren't an mere outsider anymore after all these...overblot incidents but they were so stubborn sweet that you barely argued with them.
It was Grim's high-pitched snicker that snapped you back into reality.
"Oi, henchman, there's a letter for ya - and it's in all pink~!"
Ace Trappola
The first to immediately tease you that you've got a "Secret admirer~! Ooooh!"
As you appraoch the door you can see the pink letter carefully slid between the handle and wall. Your name was elegantly written on it.
It was only after you opened it and he peeked to see the first few sentences - 'To my Dearest Ramshakle Prefect' did he suddenly clam up and and his heart fell down to his stomach.
No way. No, no, no, no way! For real?!
Nah. Nah, nah, nah. This happens in these cliché movies and manga where someone really doesn't have the guts to approach their crush in person. People really do things like that?!
The moment both you, Deuce and Grim side-eye him for his sudden silence, he instantly perks up with a breahtless cackle to save face.
"Oh my Sevens, (Name)! You out of all people got a...a secret admirer?!" He would reach for the letter with a sweaty hand only for you to tuck it away. 'No way, Ace' you say, 'It - It couldn't be. This letter is for me anyway, so shut it! You can't peek!'
Oh oh.
His heart dropped even further. Is..your face getting red? Oh, no. He doesn't like that.
Still, he saves face by bringing his sweaty hand up to cover his face as his eyes dart around. "Fine, fine," He lies, "Just read it, dummy. Do tell us what it is about...! And from whom...!
He awkwardly winks.
Bidding goodybe by lightly punching your arm, he went to his own dorm with Deuce. The latter asked about his sudden shift in character.
"Nothing's wrong. I just find it hilarious if the Prefect did end up having a secret admirer! I mean, can you believe it?! What are we, a bunch of middle schoolers?
He sweats through the entire walk home and barely greets his schoolmates. He ended up not sleeping well that night.
Shoot. He really doesn't like that.
Deuce Spade
Deuce jumps when he heard Ace teasing you. His first instinct was to shut him up but the words itself were startling.
Oh my gosh...a secret admirer? Those things were real?!
He never had one admittedly...well, no surprises there considering his past.
"Dude, can you not make fun of (Name) for one entire day?!" He looks back at you for approval but blinks and - involuntarily - grimaces at the sight of you blushing while denying it. Ace couldn't be right, could he?
The mention of a love letter already flustered him, even if he wasn't the recipient but the fact that it was for you and that you were...flushed an obvious shade of red that even he could notice, left an sour aftertaste. He could feel his stomach twisting.
He hesitates before lightly shoving Ace and his grabby sweaty hands away from you, "Don't listen to him. It's your letter...just read it whenever."
Even saying something like that makes him want to barf.
You nod before waving goodbye - still with your face red. He really disliked the sight even knowing that you thanked him for sticking up for you against Ace's shenanigans. Why isn't he happy as usual when you thank him?
He looks back to Ace. "What's, what's wrong with you? You're suddenly so super weird." The latter just laughed it off, still sounding nervous. There was a part of Deuce that was glad his friend was so focused on his own nervousness, that he couldn't notice Deuce's mixed feelings of this.
This...wouldn't matter tomorrow, right...? He'd wake up and pick you up at Ramshakle as usual, right?
Deuce couldn't sleep. He went outside for some fresh air as he often felt sick throughout the night.
Cater Diamond
A new day is here yet no one seemed to be able to forget yesterday's incident - and CayCay noticed!
He went on an on, trying to pry the problem out of his dear, cute juniors but they didn't seem to budge. Ace would just brush him off, first starting with a 'All is swell and well as long Dormleader Riddle doesn't know...!' but now his excuses were limited to 'What, you tryin' to be the most caring and annoying senior of the month here?' His tone was as exasperated as before, however.
Deuce on the other hand seemed to be open to share but something would always hold him back last second. He'd sweat and blush and pout before shaking his head, offering a wobbly smile.
Cater continued to openly bother help the two until you arrived at Heartslabyul. What a surprise! His favorite, adorable junior coming to visit him?!
You approached him and he couldn't be happier! Oh, what's that, you wanna talk to him in private? Sure, he says, as both Deuce and Ace share a look.
Even so, Cater couldn't help but notice your flushed face as well as something being hidden on your person. Was that a pink piece of paper?
"Um, Cater-senpai...do you happen to have...pastries here for me?" You ask, nervously, trying hard to avoid his gaze. The guy appeared to be confused before you discreetly showed him the letter.
Oh. Oh...maybe, things are starting to make sense now.
He was able to see a few sentences the moment you showed him the contents. You admitted that you felt like you could talk about this...case with him. At least a little bit.
'I feel as though a letter alone isn't enough. I want to do something special for you...something as sweet as you, I made for, perhaps it could lighten your mood and your opinion of me.'
Chatty Cater was left speechless.
His gaze slowly wandered to the kitchen, then back to you. "Pastries...?" He muttered, "For - For you?" He looked back to the kitchen. A sweet aroma did come out of it.
Suddenly, he went up to your face, visibly distressed. "(Name)-chan, do you know from who this letter is?"
You take a step back, startled. "No...it's not signed - I mean, it is, it's just...as 'Your Secret Admirer'." You make a face as he leans coser - before suddenly shifting back to his original postion.
No. No way.
"Uh, Trey! Trey!" Cater calls out as he grabbed your shoulders and marched into the kitchen with you. His grip was tight even as you complained at the sudden take off.
"Trey, we've, uh, got a...problem."
Trey Clover
Trey almost dropped the bag flour when the door busted open with Cater pushing you through it. He readjusted his glasses before eyeing you two up and down.
"Trey-!" "What's the hurry? I'm baking one of Riddle's tarts right now." Before he could say anything more, both of you (or rather, Cater almost carried you) scrambled to the cupboards in the corner, hastily opening them (Cater was).
In return, the vice housewarden put his utensils back with a sigh. "What is it-" "(Name)-chan's got a love letter!"
You jumped as you shushed your senior, giving him a slap on the shoulder. Trey almost let go of the handkerchief in his hands.
His yellow eyes narrowed as they rapidly blinked, "L-love...love lett-" Only for him to be shushed by you, too.
Murmuring complaints under your breath you briefly showed the letter and its contents while Cater hastily explained the possible plan of this secret admirer. He still continued to open them left and right while Trey ducked down, his nose almost touching the pink piece of paper. He was able to peek a few lines before it was snatched away from his gaze.
'I don't want you to believe that this is some kind of prank. You'd probably expect it since you're magicless - but maybe you'd consider giving me the benefit of the doubt...'
'...ever since I saw you, I could kinda tell that you were a good person...and so very sweet to everyone, giving them a chance...'
'I admire you being able to be a good student at this college, even sharing classes with a cat while you can do no magic. I know it sounds crazy but this school is haaaard and I myself always have difficulties even being here...'
Trey could feel his heart beating against his rib cage as the words echo in his head, as he watches you snatch the letter back against your chest with pressed lips and flushed cheeks - and everything else seems to ring in his ears as he pulls a face the moment he heard Cater yell and everyone else burst into the kitchen.
"Oh my god, it's true! There are a bunch of pastries here with white roses!"
Riddle Rosehearts
The marching of his heels could be heard throughout the staircase and many began to panic. Riddle begrudgingly left his studies to see the commotion he so clearly and loudly heard from his room. With ease he pushed back the kitched door and found himself yelling with his usual strict tone again. "What in the name of the Queen is going on here?!"
The redhead could only raise a brow as almost all dormmates shakily pointed at you. Your flushed visage went pale in a second you noticed him walking up to you.
"Riddle-senpai...!" You waved your hands even as Riddle's gait became far more poised and his expression calmer once he saw you. With an almost neutral face he greeted you (and expected just a little common slip up from you and to...just pat you on the shoulder as a warning.) and leaned to the cupboard in the corner that Cater was facing, scratching his neck. In a flash his composure was ruined and he fell into his old habit - his face fuming red in anger.
"What is this?! A basket full of pastires decorated with white roses from our garden?! This is a crime against all rules of the Queen!"
He snapped his head back to the many students who were already trembling and attempting to run through the door, jump out the windows or cower behind the counter.
"Who thought of this prank?! It's off with your head!!!"
Screams ensued so loud and far that Trey jumped in-between. Deuce followed with an apologetic bow while Cater and Ace motioned for the rest to flee. The vice housewarden quickly interjected with Riddle's plan, whispering into his ear. The moment you noted what was exchanged, you came between them, your face as flushed as theirs.
Riddle darted his wide-eyed gaze to yours, his face as red as a cherry - and so was yours, he feared. Inhaling deeply, he cleared his throat before approaching you and holding out his hand. It seems he has forgotten about the commotion and was deaf to the weepings (of having survived another tantrum of the dormleader) outside.
"...(Name), may I take a look at this...letter?" His voice involuntarily cracked and he cleared his throat again. You answered by shoving it behind your back. "(Name), this is a violation against the Queen's rules so this concerns Heartslabyul. I..have to know."
He had to know who the criminal was...for, for justice. Nothing more and...nothing less.
You shake your head, facing the basket. "Just let me see this...gift," Your voice grew small at the last word, almost as if you had to admit it to yourself what this truly was. "Maybe it's not connected...maybe it's just a prank".
Gingerly leaning in, you couldn't help but be amazed at the sight. The aroma was mesmerizing and so was the icing and entire form of the cookies, muffins and small cakes. White roses were indeed on and circling around the basket, droplets of dew adorning the soft petals. It seemed everything was done with so much care behind them...including stealing fresh roses the night before, it seems. On top of the basket, you found a thick but small note:
'You found them! I hope you enjoy the treats. I wish to give you these white roses too - when I first heard of the rumors from Heartslabyul, everyone deemed you some magicless troublemaker out for attention but I never really believed that...so white roses, because after all you've done for the dorms, I know you are innocent and pure...and red roses are kinda stereotypical, don'tchu think? And don't worry because of the dormleader...this was first just an idea that grew into a plan. I'll be sure to give you much more to make you believe me and my affection for you. So, look forward to it, okay?
Your Secret Admirer
This was it. You were officialy going to faint.
You went back home, trying to discreetly carry the big basket without bringing too much attention to it...even though today's incident will surely be talked about among the Heartslabylul students, carried on in the cafetria and then...you groaned as you went through the door and pushed the thought aside. You..really wanted to try one muffin before Grim could even find your gift from...your own secret admirer.
Oh my god, this was so cringey. And overwhelming. And sweet. And was this even real? It..still could be a prank though...cruel people can find a way to bring one's hopes up only to smash them into pieces. Yet...you didn't really wanted to think about that now.
Ace pouted back in his shared room with Deuce after you brushed him aside. He persisted that, yeah this has to be a prank! Let him taste-test this for you, in case there is some kind of spell put on it - weirdly enough Riddle encouraged him so. That is a possibilty, is it not?
And yet as he did, he begrudgingly had to be honest. These were insanely good, perhaps even better than Trey's, though he kept his mouth shut on that one. Riddle tested it too and approved with a frown, Deuce was hesitant until Ace shared his cookie with him and Trey didn't even wanna know. He just shrugged and shook his head with a jaded smile as he believed the four of them. All five of them couldn't get the small smile on your face out of their heads.
"...Okay, so," Deuce started, looking on the floor. "This is the real deal then. An actual love letter and s-secret admirer for the prefect..."
"Yeah, it's really damn weird." Deuce snapped his glare up to his friend, pulling a face. "Shouldn't we be happy for (Name)? It could be something good. And, I mean, we are students, that happens in schools..." Ace swiftly turned around, eyeing the bluehead suspiciously. "You have no idea what you're talking about, dude. This is Night Raven College, weird stuff happens all the time here! I'm telling you someone's pullin' a serious bigass prank on (Name). And I'm not gonna stand around and wait for that to happen!"
Deuce looks up, shooting up from his bed. "Oh no, Ace, you don't mean-" "I am!" Through his cockiness, his face still grew red.
Riddle sighed as he cleaned the kitchen together with Cater and Trey. The latter two would often share a look before the dormleader began to raise his voice. "Starting tomorrow we will find this criminal for breaking one of the Queen's rules and put them to justice."
"Uh, you sure? I, I mean it was just a gift..." Cater trailed off, looking away. Trey loudly sighed, "Besides, this is none of my business - or ours. It's (Name)'s..."
One utensil clattered on the table before Riddle briskly turned to his friend. He offered a determined glare even as his palms started to sweat. "Trey," He began confidently, "Roses were stolen from the garden. This concerns me- all of us," He quickly corrected, "It doesn't matter if it's from (Name)'s 'secret admirer', if anything that person is disregarding rules, a criminal. (Name) deserves better than that."
Trey could almost hear the spite in Riddle's tone but decided to stay quiet. He ran his hand through his hair and adjusted his glasses. "Whatever you say, dormleader. Let's just hope this won't be more troule than it seems."
Bonus!
[yeah, ok, I kinda went overboard but also feel like its not enough - so here is everyone's thoughts after the scenario!]
Ace
Oh. My. God.
So, that was real. The treats were real. And they tasted good, too! Damnit!
Ace is still adamant that this is some sort of prank. It has to be! He was fooled once or twice by Azul and Co., that doesn't mean there aren't any dumbasses trying to trick you! You're an easy target! Magicless, living in some shabby dorm with a cat and ghosts! You got only him and Deuce! and maybe Jack, Epel and Sebek. And some 'Tsunotarou' guy? Pff, whatever.
He will make sure nothing is gonna happen to you! As your best friend, he's gotta make sure...! And, well, protect you!
It's the only thought process that keeps him from being a nervous mess. If it isn't that possibility, then that means someone really does have a crush on you and will, ya know, try to - ew - 'woo' you, or somethin'.
Ace is determined to find the 'prankster' and prove you he was right! In doing so, he would also prove it to himself and therefore be calmed. There's no way someone could be doing this...before him, right?
It's a mix of nervousness and denial. It only worsens when he slowly sees you happily accepting this 'courtship'.
Deuce
Holy crap...that was the most confusing and romantic thing he has ever witnessed.
The most mixed on all of this. An secret admirer doesn't sound like a bad thing and he wants to give this person the benefit of the doubt - maybe they mean well and just like you! And you seem to be accepting of that, alas a bit subtly and hesitantly.
Though he can't help this twisted feeling inside his stomach and the beating of his heart. He blushes as bright as you whenever the topic is mentioned as if he was the receiver of that person's affections! It is just...he cannot explain it to himself that this isn't wrong. He cannot find a reason why this could be wrong (aside from Ace's constant theories on what this plan actually could be) but it just doesn't sit right with him.
He should be happy for you! Yet, he isn't. He can't.
Ace does mention the possibility of someone wanting to hurt you and that does get Deuce riled up. If that is the case, he'll surely show them the ol' two, leave their face a bit black and blue...but he cannot believe it just yet. You seem so flattered by everything...he can't take that joy away from you by being like Ace.
Deuce grows frustrated and decides to not play by the redhead's rules - that letter was for you, dammit! He's just gonna go up to you himself and ask you how you feel about this ordeal!
A part of him hopes it is a bad guy...so he can save you from the unnecessary tears.
Cater
This was???? Shoot, he didn't take a pic! Not that he could, he was more worried of what Riddle might have done;;
So. Now this is real. It took him three years being in NRC but he is finally being witness of an classic 'secret admirer' story...or shenanigan because nothing can be normal here.
Exciting in normal cases! He'd love to have an extra blog to follow this story and 'crack the case' of that secret admirer! Should be easy enough since you are the lucky one.
But unlike his juniors, Cater is honest with himself.
He really doesn't want you to have an secret admirer.
Well, because, of course not! He likes you!
It's a bit of a shame...such a scoop but it has to be his favorite juniour. You attract more attention and trouble than he thought.
Cater is not exactly jelaous or panicked...perhaps in due time. Until then, he decides to step away and just keep a very close eye on you. Part of him hopes this secret admirer dude is true to their word and there will be more surprises! How exciting!
On the other hand...just don't have a crush on his crush, k?
Trey
BIG. SIGH.
Why can something not be normal here? A bask full of treats (that are apparently better than his?) almost gave him a heart attack.
On Riddle's command, Trey has to be a part of this now, doing his utmost to find a 'rule breaker' and 'criminal'.
Part of him kinda respects this admirer for having the guts that no one else really has...sure, it's more 'grandious' and public than he'd prefer, but well, good for them.
Everything is more like an annoyance and chore to him than anything. Riddle, the dorm, Cater and now creeping through he hallways of the college to find some person while the news have most likely spread around like a wild fire (and if they haven't, they will be thanks to Azul and his eels).
He really wished none of this happened.
Mostly because someone is going out of their way to offer you a giant, grandious, over the top confession that will haunt him for the rest of the day weeks.
And out of all things...why did they charm you with pastries? That's like nasty pang to the side.
Just get this over with. Have someone call it a hoax. Go back to the dorm, invite you to the kitchen and flatter you with real sweets this time, all made by Trey and no one else.
BIG. SIGH.
Why can something not be normal here? A bask full of treats (that are apparently better than his?) almost gave him a heart attack.
On Riddle's command, Trey has to be a part of this now, doing his utmost to find a 'rule breaker' and 'criminal'.
Part of him kinda respects this admirer for having the guts that no one else really has...sure, it's more 'grandious' and public than he'd prefer, but well, good for them.
Everything is more like an annoyance and chore to him than anything. Riddle, the dorm, Cater and now creeping through he hallways of the college to find some person while the news have most likely spread around like a wild fire (and if they haven't, they will be thanks to Azul and his eels).
He really wished none of this happened.
Mostly because someone is going out of their way to offer you a giant, grandious, over the top confession that will haunt him for the rest of the day weeks.
And out of all things...why did they charm you with pastries? That's like nasty pang to the side.
Just get this over with. Have someone call it a hoax. Go back to the dorm, invite you to the kitchen and flatter you with real sweets this time, all made by Trey and no one else.
Riddle
Ridicilous...what kind of game is this? He's never heard of something this preposterous before!
Well, he literally never did...he thought things such as secret admirers were just a fantasy...in non-academic, fictional books he wasn't allowed to read...
Nevertheless, someone broke into the Heartslabyul kitchen, used it without permission and on top of that, stole roses from the garden. White ones, too!
The first thing in his mind is to make this right. Find that person, punish them fine, let them know of their wrongdoings. This cannot go! What if others believe Heartslabyul to be just some...kind of freebie storage of flowers and pastries they can snatch whenever?
As a dorm leader, Riddle must fix this.
The second thing in his mind is that all of this is done for you.
It feels oddly sweet to Riddle...those stories of tender love were true...
Still, he can't find himself fond of these proclaims of love.
Riddle isn't as honest to himself as Cater nor an irrational denier like Ace but...he knows he doesn't like any of this and knows it's connected to you...
In the past he would have brushed it aside and in the worst case scenario, will find anyone else in the wrong and be faulty - mainly you and that admirer for stirring this stress inside of him.
But these pangs in his heart are all his own concerns to deal with, that he knows.
Riddle doesn't like to think of you accepting this confession hence why he avoids you and distracts himself by finding this lovey-dovey student. He's only going to correct them on how to properly do this without anything resulting in theft.
And yet even so...if they listen and do as he says, do things the right way...will that really be okay to him?
If they ever confess and you accept...even though it was done correctly, without anyone getting hurt or harmed...will Riddle be okay?
The redhead cannot take this experience away from you, it is up to you to know how to deal with this. But seeing how this scheme of love and affections plays out in the upcoming weeks, there's something in Riddle that makes him wonder if he should have been that secret admirer to you months ago...and none of this would be happening now.
[yeah, watch me write so much of Ace, my favorite Deuce, and my perfect Riddle that I aDorE...and then teenee tiny cookue bits for cater and trey :,) ]
