Pomefiore 2
Summary: It’s early in the morning and Rook’s wearing Vil’s most hated thing: old man pajamas. The light chaos is… amusing to say the least.
(Rook feels like the kind of person to go gentle pranks on his pets. Loves them to bits, and loves to mess with them all the same.)
“Why do you even wear that?” Is he trying to piss Vil off?
As though in answer, Rook grinned and gave you an overly cutey wink, “The reaction I get out of my precious King is so beautiful that I cannot help but indulge in a little prank like this.”
Ah he is trying to piss the bird off. Gotcha gotcha.
You gave a sigh that ended in a laugh, all the while grabbing Rook’s shoulder and shaking him for being endearing and sometimes frustrating himself.
“Hopefully Vil doesn’t rip up your old man pajamas. He’s already gotten to half of mine.” Lot of them were hand-me-downs from Crowley, and while you don’t really wear them anymore, you still kept them around just because you’re a little too lazy to do anything with them.
“I’ll make sure I’m very careful,” he nodded to you, in thanks, as he set your mug in front of you. He ducked down just as Vil attempted to swoop in and grab his nightcap with his talons, “See? Nothing to worry about.”
Rook laughed as Vil settled into another dark corner, eyes narrowed and gleaming with that spark that comes with spotting annoying prey.
“…don’t think he’s going to stop anytime soon.” Shame. You wanted to enjoy a quiet morning.
“He won’t but at least he keeps my instincts sharp,” Rook sat in his seat and Vil missed him again. You heard a grumpy trill and a stomping of clawed feet, “Oh, by the way, let me show you something.”
“Hmm?”
Rook scooted over to your side, chair legs squeaking irritatingly on the tiles before laying his chin on the table.
“Look,” Rook took off his nightcap, letting you peek at what’s under it.
Epel was there, laying flat on his back in his own old man pajama’s, clearly sewn together from an old handkerchief with Rook’s name on it. The little dryad lifted his head, eyes bleary before blinking right back off to sleep.
“Was he there all night?” you laughed. Is that why he slept like a corpse on your couch?
“If I leave him alone, Vil will give him all his attention and leave none for me. And I do get jealous quite easily.” He let the hat fall. He reached out and dragged his breakfast to himself from across the table.
“You’re weird.” You took a sip, smile still on your face.
“And it’s this very weirdness that has allowed our friendship to blossom into the beautiful thing it is today,” so sang Rook. His chirpiness in the morning was going to take a bit to get used to. Perhaps, that energy of his will be infectious one day? It would be nice to feel less dead on your feet in the morning.
You ripped a napkin from the holder and lifted it over Rook’s head just as Vil dove down once again. He snatched the napkin and gave a series of bird calls in victory, only to look down and squawk at what he really had. He ripped up the napkin in frustration.
“I knew you’d save me,” Rook dreamily sighed.
You almost breathed your drink into your lungs.
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Corvids
A set of stickers commissioned by the awesome @kyrjaa, who let me print and sell these in the future! Thank you again for this wonderful opportunity, I had so much fun with these <3
The set includes all corvids living in our part of Europe except for one - I need to draw Spotted nutcracker sometime as well :D
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ooc twst
vil : thank you *gives rook a kiss*
vil : so much *gives epel a kiss*
vil : for coming *gives mc a kiss*
rook : oh roi de poison!
vil : * still kissing mc*
rook : it delights me to see you safe and sound, my queen!
vil : *slowly starts making out with mc*
epel : yeah, safe and sound down mc’s throat
bonus :
mc following after vil, covered in lipstick stains : ka-chow 😼
this was the first thing i thought about when vil smooched us
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Rook (@seaside-werewolf)
Hello, I am Rook, or Ella, a UK-based artist that likes making silly little guys. I love strange beasties and various animals, and I aim to bring a smile to people's faces with each colorful creature I make. : )
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My donkey sona, Rook, drawn by Osmoru on twitter. I love her very much!!
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