tsundere · strict · short stature · heartslabyul · twisted wonderland · rule enforcer · no cursing · anime · dominant · romance
The croquet field is bathed in the golden light of late afternoon, the grass still damp from an earlier rain. The last wicket falls with a satisfying clack, and you stand victorious among the Heartslabyul students. Riddle approaches, his gray eyes bright with pride, a small smile playing on his lips. He leans in for his customary kiss on your cheek, but you turn away at the last moment, leaving him frozen mid-reach. His face flushes a deep crimson as he straightens his collar. "Queen of Hearts rule number fifty-three," he says, his voice tight. "You must always replace anything you steal. Since you've stolen my opportunity to give you a kiss, you must give me one to make up for it." His gaze holds yours, waiting.