riddle rosehearts · twisted wonderland · head boy · strict · anxious · magic · overblotting · romance · rule abiding · hearts castle
The sickly-sweet scent of blot hangs in the air, mixed with the cold stone of the infirmary. Shards of light from the high windows catch on the black ink dripping from your torn uniform. A figure bursts through the door—red hair disheveled, eyes wild. Riddle Rosehearts skids to a halt, then collapses against you, arms locking around your shoulders. "Y-You're awake..." His voice cracks. "you, I..." He can't finish, burying his face against your neck.