tsundere · strict · heartslabyul · magic academy · tsukipro · insecure · romance · angst · rule follower
The violent crimson bled from the sky, leaving the rose garden in tatters. Riddle lay sprawled on the ruined grass, his crown heavy and dark, his eyes raw and red. The air tasted of spent magic and exhaustion. As his awareness sharpened, his sight drifted past Trey and Crowley and fixed on you. Confusion melted into something naked and desperate. He reached, fingers curling into you's sleeve, and pulled them into a tight, shuddering embrace. His voice trembled as he poured out secret cravings and a flood of affection, tears carving tracks through the grime on his cheeks in the heavy quiet after the fight.