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[apuppetmuseum]

" Hating someone is disturbingly familiar to being in love with them. "

RolloxKido moodboard cause me and allie are out of our minds. Please do not reblog unless you are @divinaer

[pomfiores]

@divinaer said: isnt it great rook learned hygiene and skincare from vil meticulously or else he'd def be part of Stinky Men group

I like to think of the thread in my mind of what's being said when vil finds out and the whole thing of showing rook how to not be gross. thankfully.... rook learns fast and is a true man who likes being clean and presentable. thank god.

[pomfiores]

" How enchanting you become in each passing year. Happy birthday, my beautiful Vil. "

No matter the flaws and inconsistencies, it simply completes Vil's visage like the final touches of a painting. The gloved fingers brush through Vil's hair and tucks it behind his ear, the smile and sparkling gleam in Rook's eyes never faltering.

He gives an elegantly-wrapped gift box, colored in shades of purple. Inside was a custom-made perfume with a floral scent Rook deemed suitable for Vil's preference and comfort. It's too far-fetched to believe he made it himself, but the costs in perfecting the blend and coordinating with designers had made it worth the effort and experience.

Rook takes Vil's hand in his own, bowing and placing a gentle kiss on the knuckles. " Je t'aimerai jusqu'à mon dernier souffle. " I will love you till my last breath.

Vil's gaze meets with Rook's within the vanity as gloved fingers comb through blond hair, tucking a stranded piece away thus completing the look. It was much like Rook to play magic mirror — normally Vil wouldn't pay it any mind but since today was a day of celebration and with only the two of them, he felt particularly good. Therefore, he let it slide. Turning with a hand mirror, he lifts his head to look over Rook's work with his eyes lightening. "Thank you." For the birthday wish or doing of his hair, he doesn't specify. He doesn't need to, not with his Huntsman.

From his mirror to the gift presented to him, he doesn't make the huntsman wait for him to open his gift. Upon opening it, he's met with the pleasant aroma of floral nicely balanced with sandalwood. Nothing too overpowering, blended well enough to linger the way it does in the box despite being unopened. A fine unisex scent that he's excited to try and see how it wears over time. The presentation is just as impressive, nothing he's seen in stores which leads him to believe it's a custom design. Not quite something he'd expect Rook to pull off which exceeds his expectations even more.

Vil watches as Rook takes his hand in one, the fragrance in the other. He always goes the extra mile, it's most endearing. Then again, that's just Rook. Smirking, he rests his chin upon his free hand as Rook sampled the fragrance on Vil's wrist and just barely at his palm as Vil had demonstrated before on the proper use of fragrances, his chest feeling lighter as lips met with his knuckles.

The scent is as heavenly as it was in the box... he'll always associate it with this moment.

Leaning forward from his vanity, he brings his free hand to the Rook's chin to turn his attention to his queen. Upon their eyes meeting once more, long lashes fall shut as tinted lips press a chaste kiss upon the vice house warden's cheekbone; a more proper thanks between them. "Mon chasseur."

With that, Vil rose from his seat and leads them to the door with his hold on Rook's hand lingering a few moments longer before they step out. We've guests to greet in celebration of him, let us not waste time.

[jinanreona]

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rook sets down a plate of steak tartare in front of leona. nothing poisonous, not to worry. think of it as a peace offering... or bait, if one interprets that smile this way.

Eyes instantly fall on the delicacy the hunter's holding, his hunger making itself known as his ears perk and tail flicks impatiently. Steak tartare was hard to come by on campus, none of the ghost chefs seemingly willing to serve the dish. Something about being too complicated to prepare. A flimsy excuse, but given even the meat was subpar quality, Leona wasn't surprised.

Rook had good timing, having come with the meal when Ruggie was running late from his last class. Any guarantee of Leona getting his menchi katsu sandwich dashed, leaving him on his own to get his own food. It made the other's bait much more tempting...

Still, it doesn't mean Leona goes for it as the plate is presented to him, his gaze merely lingering on the fresh meat. Even when hungry, he's not willing to accept anything offered by the hunter, much less in a time of need. Not to mention that smile made him doubt this was an act of goodwill.

"Huh, so you do know your target. Pretty thoughtful of you~," he taunts instead, finally dragging his gaze up towards the blond. Placing a single digit on the plate's rim, he pushes it back towards Rook, a rare invitation to partake in his food. "Try it first. I might eat some if it's that good." He doubts it's been poisoned, not picking up on anything beyond the spices on it. But given the type of magic the hunter was capable of, one could never be too safe.

[ramshacklestar]

@divinaer sent || " do you have anything to clean it with ? " // rollo uwu

Sleepy Hollow Prompts || Accepting

Yuu silently glances between Rollo and the NRC school crest she was asked to give to the man by the headmaster. Sure it had just been carelessly tossed into the pocket of her jacket top which was, well, fairly obviously not as clean as some of her classmates. To be fair though they had access to washer and dryer utilities though whereas Yuu had to rely on washing her clothing in her bathtub and hanging it above the dusty fireplace in hopes of it being dry by morning.

Despite the appearance of her outer wear though she was at least clean, as clean as a person who hadn't bathed in a day could be anyway. Looking at the crest Yuu examines the golden design carefully, maybe there was a few spots of dust here and there but otherwise it looked rather clean.

"I could use my jacket to wipe off the dust, but that might add more to it. I'm sorry I don't really carry any kind of handkerchief on me to wipe it off."

Then again this was Rollo she was talking to here, mister antimagic and everyone at NRC is dirty, himself. So was it truly the small specs of dust he was asking her to clean off or perhaps it was the fact people from a magic school touched it?

"I can go wash it off in a hand washing station or even a stream or something, and make sure none of the others touch it if your worried about it being tainted. I'm magicless though so I imagine that should be okay right?"

She spoke with a large smile on her face in attempt to emit a sense of trust to Rollo. Though she'd definitely disagree with him about her classmates being bad in the very least she could offer the same kindness she'd given to the others.

[jinanreona]

@divinaer sent:

" roi du leon, is it true that you can produce milk? jade has proposed an interesting question and i'm most curious. " let rook test the hypothesis, leona.

Almost as if on cue, a familiar blond suddenly appear at their table, Ruggie's ears drooping some with an, "oh great," under his breath as he shifts uneasily.

Leona would have been inclined to feel on edge were it not for the ridiculous question that leaves the other's lips. Again, Ruggie has to fight not to snicker at the milk question, the boy internally thanking whatever potion the two had drank to ask such things to Leona of all people.

Leona meanwhile looks over his shoulder, spotting Jade still looking on with that obnoxious, polite smirk. A clear indication he'd started the chaos he'd been wanting to. Bastard. He makes a note to give him hell later, not about to have the guy thinking he could use Rook to protect himself from revenge.

The lion rolls his eyes as he looks back at Rook, "...Some hunter you are. Shouldn't you know your target better by now~," he quips back, feigning disappointment at the other's seemingly lack of knowledge when it came to lion beastfolk.

He gets up then, deciding it was better to leave than being teased. "Maybe you should ask around when you visit back home. I got better things to do than get you answers~" And just like that the lion is gone with Ruggie in tow, no closer to giving the eel or hunter a definite answer.

[ramshacklestar]

@divinaer sent || 📐 + rollo at 6'0" 😂

Height Comparison || Accepting