Riddle's still coming to terms with the fact that he is recovering from Overblot and it's not going too well. An old acquaintance and a current annoyance doesn't want to leave him alone, though. Turned into a semi-slow burn Floyd/Riddle fic with mention of a previous one night stand. Crossposted from AO3! --- "You look pale." He said, tilting his head to the side as he moved to poke Riddle's cheeks once more. "I miss your pink cheeks." The redhead moved to swat the finger away, though the other had pulled it away just in time, making the grin even bigger. "Just because I'm recovering from Overblot doesn't mean I won't behead you." "Eeeh? But I heard you were so nice now~" Riddle scoffed, feeling annoyed that his change of heart about rules was being twisted into something else.

F!OC X F!VIL SHOENHEIT "love is a gentle thing. yours is thicker than a velvet ring" 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 vil shoenheit can't help but fall in love with a artist FEM! OC X FEM! VIL SHOENHEIT DOESNT FOLLOW THE GAME LOWERCASE INTENDED

"hey, little songbird, you got something fine you shine like a diamond down in the mine" M!READER X EPEL FELMIER 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 epel felmier starts receiving love letters from someone he doesn't know M!READER X EPEL FELMIER DOESNT FOLLOW THE GAME LOWERCASE INTENDED

M!READER X MALLEUS DRACONIA "if i was the moon, would you still look for the stars?" 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛. name] [surname] shows malleus a whole word he didn't know about. M!READER X MALLEUS DRACONIA LOWERCASE INTENDED DOESNT FOLLOW EITHER THE GAME OR THE MANGA

In a world stitched together by fate and fragile memories, Flins was never meant to cross the threshold of Night Raven College. Yet destiny has a way of bending rules when hearts begin to wander where they shouldn't. Lost between realities and burdened with a past he barely understands, Flins finds himself surrounded by powerful mages, dangerous secrets, and smiles that hide more than they reveal. Each dorm holds a mystery. Each glance lingers too long. And each encounter pulls him deeper into a story he was never supposed to be part of. But something is wrong. Dreams repeat. Voices echo. And a single phrase follows him like a promise he can't forget- May we meet again. Is it a blessing... or a warning? As bonds tighten and truths unravel, Flins must discover why he was brought here, what the magic wants from him, and whether meeting them was fate... or a mistake that will shatter every world involved. (Leona Kingscholar x Kyryll Draconia[Flins] but only subtly[?]) (NOT various)