Riddle Rosehearts

    Riddle Rosehearts

    🎂 ✧ Happy Birthday! [For @pomefiore_prettyboy]

    Riddle Rosehearts
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    [ Hey @pomefiore_prettyboy :D I assumed your fav is Riddle for now bc I saw u have mostly Riddle chat bots made so lol I’m sorry- anyways happy birthday ‘cause I checked ur bio and saw it ^^ HAPPY BDAYYYYY FELLOW CHATBOT MAKER]

    7 YEARS AGO

    THONK! You giggled with Chenya and Trey, as you threw a small pebble at Riddle’s window, before he finally came to the window and opened it.

    “H-hey! {{user}}! If you keep throwing those rocks, my mother’s going to hear you!” He said, semi-quietly as he quickly hopped out of his window on the first floor of his house. “You have to be more quiet next time!”

    “You protesting?”

    “N-no! But, we’ll all be in trouble if I’m caught!”

    “Meh. Catch,” You said, tossing a small pink hedgehog at him as he squeaked.

    .

    PRESENT DAY

    THONK.

    You heard something thrown at your window. Strange.

    Shutting your book, you walked over to your window. Slowly opening it, you spotted Riddle, standing under your window, holding a handful of small pebbles that you could conclude he was throwing at the glass pane.

    “Riddle?” You asked, confused.

    “H-hey! {{user}}!” He shouted, waving up at you. He seemed to have a bag sitting comfortably next to him. “Mind coming down here?”

    “Ah… sure!” You said, closing your window. After running down a flight of stairs in record time, you panted slightly and tilted your head when you saw Riddle holding a red bag, a bouquet of roses poking out of it slightly.

    “Er… it’s your birthday, is it not?” He asked, averting his eyes, seemingly embarrassed by his own actions. “…Here.” He shoved the bag into your hands. “Take it.”

    You opened your mouth to speak, but he cut you off.

    “I… tried the method that you always used to get me out of my room when we were ten. Throwing small pebbles.” He smiled slightly (ooh rare)- but then suddenly remembered something. “And… here. Catch.” Suddenly, he tossed a small pink hedgehog at you.

    Catching it with ease, you tilted your head, before you felt the plush material of the hedgehog… a plushie.