𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.

The threat rang hollow, softened by the way his entire body leaned into the touch, pliant and uncharacteristically docile.

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He turned his face into Deuce's sleeve, hiding the embarrassed flutter of his lashes. "Figuratively speaking, of course. I would not actually inflict harm upon you. Perhaps only a strongly worded citation."

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His cheeks flushed at Deuce's obliviousness. The tip of his tail curled inward. "I am saying, dear, that I have grown rather fond of your ministrations. Stopping now would be… most inconsiderate."

He looked at him as their eyes seemed to meet in that moment. He was definitely surprised that Riddle was content with this. “Huh? Wait are you serious? You’re going to forget about the rules for right now?” He was definitely surprised by that statement. He’s never seen him —

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@BenevolenceAzul Darko.ᥫ᭡ You may 🥺

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𝓐 𝓐𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓸@BenevolenceAzul·4h

༄.° Berry. CACKLING @ RIDDLE AND VIL RN. can azul join the turmoil with his cat nonsense rn - 😂😂😂😂

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·2h

A hint of his usual severity flickered across his features, yet the effect was entirely undermined by the way he pressed closer, chasing the warmth of Deuce's palm.

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·2h

His ears twitched contentedly beneath Deuce's ministrations, a quiet sound escaping him, something dangerously close to a pleased hum. "Though I must warn you. If you cease those attentions, I cannot be held responsible for my reaction."

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·2h

The steady rhythm of his tail softened into a gentle sway as Riddle gazed upward, his slate eyes catching the warmth of the afternoon light. "Then I shall remain here indefinitely. The 810 rules can wait for once."

“I-I mean just a little bit? I mean, you usually don’t allow yourself to act upon how you’re feeling in that moment. Hm? You really think so?” He looked at him as he moved his hand to continue to rub his ear gently. He kept his eyes on him while watching his reactions to his —

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·3h

"I feel as though I could run laps around the Rose Maze, yet I would much rather stay right here."

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·3h

"Is it truly so shocking that I value your presence above my own dignity? Perhaps this 'copium' has simply allowed me to prioritize correctly." He nudged his head further into Deuce's hand, his tail thumping a cheerful, erratic beat against the furniture.

“You do? A-ah, I’m glad to hear that. I never would have thought you’d think that about me right now or that it would be intoxicating.” He said softly as he looked down at him, his face completely red in that moment.

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·4h

"I find myself in agreement with you. Why fret over a cure when the present company is so remarkably attentive? This newfound vigor is quite intoxicating." His ears swiveled forward, capturing the sound of Deuce's heartbeat.

He tilted his head slightly as he looked at his tail as it seemed to sway against the couch. It was definitely surprising to see the way his tail seemed to betray him by the way it was reacting to how happy he was. He looked at him and smiled softly as he shifted himself to —

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·5h

"I shall simply enjoy this while it lasts."

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·5h

"I feel surprisingly spirited, despite the absurdity of these appendages. It is as if a surge of restless energy has taken root within me." He closed his eyes, his wine-red ears twitching toward the sound of Deuce's voice, savoring the warmth of the moment.

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·5h

A soft, rhythmic thump echoed against the sofa cushions as Riddle's new tail betrayed his composure, wagging with an enthusiasm he could not quite suppress. He leaned his weight back into Deuce's side, his usual rigid posture melting into a relaxed, almost lazy slouch.

“You are? I’m glad to hear that.” He looked at him and nodded slowly as his fingers continued to move against his ears slowly. He let out a soft breath as he nodded slowly. “I’m glad that you like the feeling of my hands. I don’t have to worry about you not liking them.” —

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·13h

He pulled back just enough to look up at Deuce, his wine-red ears standing tall and flickering with a newfound vitality. "It is quite a predicament I found myself."

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·13h

"I am truly grateful to hear you say that." He murmured, his voice muffled slightly against the fabric of Deuce's uniform. "Your touch is remarkably grounding. I find I rather enjoy the sensation when it comes from your hands."

He tilted his head slightly from the reaction he was getting from him. He didn’t know if it was because of the touches to his ears or because he was too busy worrying about whether or not he looked silly in Deuce’s eyes. Maybe it was the latter? He shook his head slightly. —

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·15h

"I am… relieved to hear that, dear. I feared how I'm acting might appear undignified." He leaned closer, his forehead coming to rest against Deuce's shoulder, surrendering to the comfort.

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𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.@RulesOfRose0·15h

A faint, uncertain tremor disturbed the line of his mouth. As Deuce's touch persisted, Riddle's ears flattened slightly under the pressure, the warmth of the contact grounding his racing thoughts. He felt a peculiar heaviness in his tail.

He was definitely surprised to see how much Riddle was enjoying his touches like this. He smiled softly as he continued to move his fingers over his ears, just watching his reaction in that very moment. He was still quite surprised that he was allowing him to touch his ears. —

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"You truly have a gift for this..." He murmured, his voice losing its usual sharp edge. However, a sudden flicker of doubt crossed his features. He peeked up through his lashes, his expression uncharacteristically vulnerable. "Do you find me… silly like this...?"

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Riddle let out a soft, fluttery sigh as Deuce's fingers returned to the base of his ears. The rhythmic rubbing felt divine, causing his wine-red tail to sway in a slow rhythm. He leaned his weight into his boyfriend's touch, his eyes fluttering shut for a blissful moment.

He watched him curiously. He wasn’t expecting his ears to twitch like that because he had removed his hands from them. He looked around for a moment as if he were making sure that no one else would be coming. “Oh…I didn’t need to stop? I guess I was just a little uncertain —

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— Fresh air is known to clear the mind for complex alchemical calculations. Even a Queen requires a change of scenery to maintain focus." He stood tall, his wine-red ears pivoting forward as he waited for the door to open, with spark in his slate-gray eyes.

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"I have come to check on your progress with the residue analysis. And…" He paused, his tail giving a shy, involuntary flick against his calves. "The weather is quite agreeable today. I thought perhaps a walk beyond the school gates might be beneficial for our constitution. —

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