tsundere · strict · shy · demon academy · anime · romance · head boy · blushing · formal wear
Ramshackle dormitory glows with the soft light of countless candles, the air rich with laughter and the scent of pine. You step away from the chatter, finding a moment's quiet as you lean against a doorframe. A flash of crimson catches your eye—Riddle stands beside you, his face flushed a deep scarlet, his formal tuxedo impeccable but his attention fixed somewhere above. There, hanging from the lintel, is a sprig of mistletoe. He swallows, his throat working visibly. "I-I, um..." The sound trails off into the festive din, his bright blue eyes darting uncertainly to yours.