#Riddle Rosehearts fanart

[ibee00725]

Strawberry cake rosehearts

[queermisosoup]

i think riddle would look amazingly in a victorian goth dress

[aivy-saur]

August birthday bois 🎂🎂🎂

[twisted-deal]

Spreading my agenda that Ace Trappola might be the worst and best option for Heartslabyul's next housewarden

[qsoap]

HAPPY RIDDLE DAY!!! 🌹🍓🎂

(i need yall to perceive one of my fav plushies ever !!!!!!)

QUEEN OF HEARTS MY MELODYYY

[idanielions]

WEAKNESS. [1]

“Tell me, why are you drifting away from me?”

[pinkypel]

more appletarte 🍎🌹

[fizzydrinkuno]

Favorite Foods of NRC - Heartslabyul

This one took a lot longer than usual. The piece was originally gonna be in the same layout as a menu but rendering food was giving me a lot of grief, the candied violets were my enemy. So i drew them as potential keychains instead.

Anyway I been thinking of selling TWST keychains, until I have the money to produce them, it will be a pipe dream :)

[luvvybee]

Why is Ameoba by Clairo actually the best song in the entire world?? Oh yeah also riddle 💋💋

[paranoicweirdo]

He vuelto para irme 1000 años de nuevo

En fin, tengan, un dibujo de Riddle (new fandom, baby)

La universidad me está manteniendo ocupada :D

Ingresé gente, siiiiiii

Diálogo de referencia:

[valindar89us]

Happy belated birthday Riddle Rosehearts! fanart by me

[ibee00725]

Queen of hearts card Riddle

Tried diff style today 😦😦 also played w drawing guide settings lol

[serendipitous-girl]

𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐢 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫

⊱✿⊰ summary: riddle's mother had many rules for him one of which: focus on studies and forget about love.

⊱✿⊰ warnings: forbidden love except its jst bc riddle is silly billy, i wanted this to be romeo and juliet coded kinda but it doesn't work that well. Omg unless i make it like reader if from the rival school and riddle loves her teheheheh ahem ignore that, reader is yuu and should be gn (correct me on mistakes but be nice or i will ignore u) mild spoilers for book one!

⊱✿⊰ notes: i have no notes bc i started rambling in the warning section uh i think im high off of oxygen. might make a part two idk confessions perhizzle??

riddle lived his life on certainty. he woke up every morning, knowing exactly what he would wear and eat. he knew who would be troublesome and what classes he would be attending. he knew everything down to each very specific detail. which led him to believe in one more certainty: he was allergic to you.

he had to be! why else would his heartbeat accelerate so quickly? why else would his hands feel all prickly and warm whenever you grabbed them because your excitment bubbled out of you. why else would his stomach feel like it was being dropped to his feet whenever you smiled at anybody else other than him? it was the only logical decision.

"uh, no riddle. you're in love." trey had commented one day, after the housewarden had finished complaining about his strange encounters with you. riddle assumed trey was joking, riddle didn't fall in love! he had studies and other important things to do, he had no time for such foolish affairs.

he felt his gaze follow your movements across the dining hall, as you dished out some tuna for grim to eat. riddle grimaced, internally cursing himself for his face heating up. stupid allergic reaction.

he just about flung his lunch tray when you spotted him, bouncing merrily over. he was going to die and you were the causation. surely there was some sort of rule you were breaking for making him feel so entirely insane. it was like being overblotted again except this times it because you were sending him to an early grave.

"hi, riddle!" you giggled, plopping down in the seat beside him. how could a magicless being trapped in the wrong world be so merry and joyful? how were you so....beautiful?

riddle clenched his fist at the sudden thought he had, accidentally squeezing the juice box he had in his hand and making the liquid come squirting out. he gasped at the sudden sticky mess, his cheeks turning as bright as the roses the queen loved so much. how dreadful.

"hello, [reader]." he said, trying to stop his voice from shaking. you didn't notice anything, thank the great seven for that. although you were still looking at him strangely for the juice mess he had created.

effortlessly you grabbed some napkins, cleaning up the table before grabbing his hand to clean the liquids on him. he froze, every nerve ending in his hand getting immediately set on fire.

abruptly riddle stood up, knocking the napkins out of your head accidentally. with a curt thanks he scurried off, walking stiffly like his muscles has suddenly turned to concrete.

with steam practically radiating off his face he marched to his room, trying to prevent the allergic reaction from taking dire affect. he had to be rid of all relations with you, he must! or else surely he would die from your close proximity or your melodic laugh or your pretty face or-

see, you were even deluding his thoughts. whatever disease you have cursed upon him was nothing less than burdensome. he needed to be rid of it, of you immediately.

lori © 2024. please don't copy, modify, or do anything weird with my writing! i like reblogs and comments but please be kind as this was my writing.

[motunar]

I put way too much effort into this sjsj

[twisted-deal]

Listen to the roses, they only want what's good for you...

[mello-bee]

HAPPY AZURID DAY

i wanted to do something for mermay but i can't draw tentacles (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠) so in this au lets make riddle the merman instead!!