just a book im making for funsies
~twisted wonderland~
• scenarios
• reactions
• imagines
• texting stories
• short stories
• one shots
• juicy pics
• collabs
fluff, mild angst, mature themes, mild smut (?)
° SUGGESTIONS/ REQUESTS ALWAYS OPEN °
UPD...
A/N: you guys are not dating! If you are, I will add you as their bf before starting off the story
Riddle Rosehearts
POV: he exploded again so you grabbed him from behind and dragged him away
"Wh-what are you doing?! Unhand me this instant or it's off with your head!" He screamed, his face turning tomato once again. "You're not being very sensible right now." You lectured him, dragging him, your arms locking around his waist tightly. "Who are you to reprimand me, troublemaker?! You are the main cause of all my headaches! And who said you could touch me?!" He breaks free from your grasp.
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(His current pose and expression)
You notice how red he is and his resemblance to a tomato wearing a crown. You can't help but let a small chuckle spill from your lips. Riddle notices the laugh and sighs in exasperation. But there was the tiniest hint of affection slipping out from behind his tone. "Very well." He blurted out. Your spirits lifted slightly, expecting repentance.
"I shall not apologise!"
HUH??!
"W-why not?" You asked, confused.
He smiled slightly. "I admit, getting trapped for a while in your tight embrace was...rather endearing. I shall await the time when that happens again for you to drag me away."
Ace Trappola
POV: he hugged Grim (out of rare affection) so you got a teeny weeny bit jealous and tackled (?) him from behind (you're a very strong person apparently)
"Owowowow! Geez.. you're unexpectedly brawny today, Alice." He winced, with a little pained smile.
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You pout slightly from behind his shoulders, your voice incomprehensible, muffled by his sleeve. He chuckles slightly, flicking Grim from his hands and tucking you under his arm. "Aw. C'mere. Did you just feel like hugging me, or what?" "Something like that..." You mumbled slightly, a little smile on your face. He ruffled your hair and laughed, his cheeks colouring.
