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#Twst Rook hunt
lorkai · 2 days
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ A/N: Now that we've been blessed with savanaclaw!Rook, suddenly I'm having all the motivation to finish these old rook fics I was working on months ago. Honestly this was turned to so good imo, hope u guys enjoy too! 🥺💕
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"Ah~ Mon amour, lemme look at you!" Rook's slurred words escape from his rosy lips, a soft giggle soon following after as he hold your face on his hands, thumbs running smoothly through your cheeks, feeling your skin getting warm under his fingers. He giggled. "So cute!"
He was acting like a clingy puppy. Earlier today he was accidentally hit with a love potion and now, he was here, much more affectionate and open about his feelings for you. He was going on and on about how much he loved you and how beautiful you are.
"Such pretty lips you have and your eyes are so so pretty too. Pretty you." He giggled. His words feeding right into your ego a little. He'd normally tell all about what he loved on you but he so much closer now. You could feel his breath right at your neck, sending little shivers down your spine.
"If my lips are so pretty then kiss me." You dare him, like a prey taunting their hunter. And Rook was so happier to demonstrate.
His eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned in, his lips hovering tantalizingly close to yours. With a playful grin, he closed the distance between you, pressing his lips gently against yours, nipping on your lower lips as his hands traveled to hold yours. The kiss was soft, sweet as always was. Though it turned a little desperate after a while, passionate, neither you or him wanted to end the kiss, as if he could only breath through your lips.
As he pulled back slightly, a mischievous twinkle remained in his eyes. "How was that, mon amour?" Rook teased, his voice dripping with playful charm.
He leaned closer again, this time touching your forehead with his as he looked at you under his beautiful eyelashes. You were warm, burning with all this praise and affection he was giving you. And you were enjoy every little thing.
Your fingers traced the curve of his jawline as you whispered against his lips, "One kiss is not enough. I want more."
With a smug grin, he captured your lips again, this time with more passion, his arms wrapping around you as if he never wanted to let go. The room seemed to spin as you melted into another kiss, then another and another and endless other ones. It was as if the world around you faded away, leaving only the two of you locked in this moment forever. As you finally broke apart, breathless and with a warm face, Rook's gaze held yours gently.
"Je t'aime, mon ange."
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ravens-loft · 1 day
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Ik I drew him, but I don't want him looking at me like that
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nemisisnemi · 2 days
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Meet Juff (buff Jade)
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also meet Ruff (buff Rook)
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svaints · 1 month
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Pounce on you even.
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random-twst-things · 3 months
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Angry Perfect:
*Rook after voting for neige*
*Rook all happy-go-lucky*
Mc/Y/N/Yuu: 😐
Rook: *going to face them* trickster! Isn't it such a wonder to be able to meet and see the-
Mc/Y/N/Yuu: 😐
Rook: Trickster? What is the matter?
Mc/Y/N/Yuu: 😐
Rook: Trickster, are you perhaps feeling unwell?
Mc/Y/N/Yuu: 😐
Grimm: 😒
Rook: ...
Mc/Y/N/Yuu: I'll be dammed if you're the reason why we lost 😐
Rook: Oh, but trickster I was judging based on the true talent and incredible beauty and charm of-
Mc/Y/N/Yuu: I SAID I'll be dammed if you're the reason we lost! You judged so unfairly!
Rook: I do not think-
Grimm: yea! What they said! ... and my tuna moneyyyy
Mc/Y/N/Yuu: and my dorm fixing money!!!
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Divider's by @/cafekitsune
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v-anrouge · 4 months
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FINALLY FINISHED forgive me for any mistakes 🙏 rook cunt as miku:3
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bluessmutifyplaylist · 9 months
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TWST Smut Request Rook Hunt: Reader has a MASSIVE breeding kink and needs him to stretch her out and come undone inside. She wants to feel him twitch and pulse, riding his high for dear life. He's just pounding her into the plush mattress so drunk on this love, consequences be damned.
Maybe he excuses himself with something nebulous like 'hunters instincts' or 'call of nature' but you don't seem to process what he's saying.
(AFAB Reader)
He definitely would have a breeding kink. This is smut, so be warned
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Rook Hunt
You both love talking about the future and what could be once you graduate. He wants to have at least three children, a large family to carry on the Hunt family legacy. He wants to marry you and live in a cottage somewhere in a forest, where he will provide for you and your family, walking in and seeing you carrying the youngest child on your hip.
Call it a “human’s instinct”, a “call of nature”, or a man who is very much in love with you and wants a life with you.
The thought alone was enough to get him fucking salivating at the mouth; filling you up full of his cum repeatedly, not caring about the possible consequences because he would love to have a family. He is fully aware that you both are still in college, and is on-board with any protection preferences you have, but the thought still lingers in the back of his mind whenever he reaches his limit.
One day, you bring it up when you both are about to go deeper than just the ordinary makeout session in his locked bedroom. You tell him that you have a breeding kink, and he is absolutely ecstatic. Of course, there are still things to consider, like you both are not in stable situations and have no experience with raising children. He will support you if you want to go on birth control, and will help with the side effects. However, if you say that you wanted to just go raw without protection, he wants to make you aware of the possibilities that come with that.
When you do accept the terms of conditions, his lips are on yours and you feel yourself being pushed back into his bed. He moved from your lips to your neck as you felt him unbuttoning your shirt. As he went button by button, more skin was exposed to the rather cold air. He just kept going lower and lower, kisses trailing from the valley of your breasts to your stomach.
Then he separated and started unbuttoning his own shirt while you worked on your pants. Eventually, the hunter grew too frustrated and just tore his shirt off of himself, saying that he could just buy himself another one as he started pulling your pants down and making quick work of your panties. 
He went back to kissing your lips as one of his hands went down and started playing with your bundle of nerves. It was all very slow at first, before he started picking up the pace with his fingers. Eventually, he pulled away before you could reach your high. Your groan of dissatisfaction did not go unnoticed by Rook, and he giggled before leaning down towards your ear and whispering:
“Be patient, mon amour.”
He went about taking off his own pants before pulling down his boxers, revealing his erected cock. It was not anything to laugh at, and you were a bit worried about it going inside you. He saw your worried expression and made sure to reassure you that it would fit inside as he crawled back on top of you.
Both of you were very excited to feel each other raw, with nothing in the way. It was such a new concept, but one that filled your hearts with both love and lust.
He aligned his shaft with your entrance, placing one more kiss on your lips, then slowly entering. Moans and groans made their way from both of you. As good as it felt for the hunter to finally feel you in your purest form, he knew that he had to let you adjust to him. Even if you both have done this before, he knows that it’s still a bit to get used to.
When you give him the nod, he starts pulling out to the point where only his tip is inside of you, and the sensation was absolutely euphoric. A few more thrusts later, and he had a steady rhythm going. 
At this point, there definitely was no backing out. You looked into his eyes and you saw something primal. This was a whole other side to the man you loved, and you were savoring it.
A few moments in this position, and he suddenly pulled out. Your eyes widened, worried that he was done, but instead he grabbed your thighs and pushed them to your chest before continuing. He was hitting depths you never knew existed, and your eyes were rolling to the back of your head in just pure pleasure.
Had he not been a bit preoccupied, Rook could have started tearing up because this was a once-in-a-lifetime experience that he got to share with his beloved. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on how you look at it), he was busy trying to breed you.
He seemed to notice that you looked a bit overwhelmed, and he tried telling you that he had no control over himself at the moment, but you didn’t care. He was hitting that special spot inside of you with every single thrust, and you were nearing your climax.
It didn’t take too long for you to cum on his cock, and your pussy was clinging onto him so tightly that he neared his climax as well. It was so warm when he did, and he faltered a bit as he enjoyed emptying himself in you.
However, you were not finished.
“Rook Hunt, if you don’t keep fucking me right now, I don’t know what’s going to happen.”
This caused the hunter to chuckle before he started thrusting into and out of you again. Both of you were still very sensitive, but that’s what made it so much better.
You both went on, fucking like rabbits for many hours. By the end, you were filled with his cum and his pelvis was covered with both of your hours of work.
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norunoru03 · 1 month
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etheries1015 · 16 days
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A sudden proposal
featuring: Rook
General warnings: Gender neutral reader
TW: none!
Rook was a master of the theatrics, someone with a sharp eye and a tongue that wove poems into every sentence he said. Although his great gestures of flirtatiousness and romance were seen by everyone as sometimes "creepy," You thought these gestures were the most romantic and heart-melting of things anyone could do. His words never failed to make your heart skip a beat and a smile spread from ear to ear. Despite not officially dating, it was obvious to anyone around that you two were truly a match made in heaven.
"Mon amour! How Magnifique! Perfect!" Rook cried out as you panted, sweat beading your forehead after letting go of the string of the bow and making your target on point for the first time. You dropped the bow and began to jump in excitement, Rook gave you a round of applause before shooting compliments out of his mouth, grabbing both of your warm hands and peering into your eyes with his striking green gaze. He began telling you how amazing you did, how beautiful you looked doing it, how he's never seen such determination and progress as you had shown.
"I'm sweaty and gross right now, though," You laughed, shaking your head and looking down. Rook raised an eyebrow before using both of his hands to cup your cheeks and lift your gaze to his.
"You've never looked more beautiful, in your most natural and vulnerable of states. Seeing you so undone makes my heart race and beat so loud i'm afraid all the prey in the area will go running! This feeling...i'm sure of it. I must marry you!"
You had to stare at him for a little while after that with your jaw ajar. You blinked not once, not twice, not three times... you lost count very quickly of how long you stared and blinked to try and process the words that had just come out of his mouth before you burst out laughing. Just leave it to Rook being so brazen and unpredictable, and to propose to you in such a manner. He will say love needs no ring and must come from the deep of the heart, so it was the moment he felt was appropriate. Ignoring all of the...circumstances of life. You finally managed to calm down, wiping your eyes and shaking your head in exasperation.
"I fully expect you to try this again with a ring and a little more class..." You teased, looking up at a hopeful Rook. Seeing him so smitten, you sighed and rolled your eyes with the same smile upon your lips.
"But what the hell! Okay, yeah... I'll marry you."
It was the start of a truly crazy, yet very worthwhile adventure. You'd expect nothing less from your hopelessly romantic lover <3
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rumorsoficarus · 15 days
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Rook dorm card redraw. Enjoy him.
On redbubble now.
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ibee00725 · 8 months
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OH Y GOD WAIT UR RQS R OPEN...COUKD YOU DO ROOK IN A ROMANCE GOTH OUTFIT??? UR ART IS SO FUCKINF TASYY
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May have went a little overboard with this ask lol
Decided to add vil bc i cant draw pretty vampire esq men without adding vil 😩
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u-makemeunpocoloco · 1 month
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I just don't have anything to write here……
*sniff*
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I mean really, can you guys take a look at the progress in my drawing?
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this is the previous state
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nemisisnemi · 2 days
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First time drawing Jade & Rook! (ik i drew chibi rook in a bush once but that doesnt count-)
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close ups:
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Jade was surprisingly the easier one to draw out of the two
and Rook's hat was easier to draw than himself
you guys can thank @celestcelest for making me draw these two
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mc-cos-charm · 2 months
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Vil : HOLD EPEL DOWN!
pomefiore students holding epel down : yes!
Epel : L̴̪͎̤̜͂̽̓͘͝e̷̱͎̐͌̌̇ẗ̴̼͇͎̳̮̯͐̔̒̍̂͝ ̴̮̜͖̩̤̖͚̋̇̅̀̀͂͒̂̈̔m̷̡̥̰͇̥̭̗̌̍̃̽͊͜͝e̵̩̣̍͑ ̸̨̛͔͓͓͇̻̼̒ͅͅk̶̢̦̪͇͈̮̗̑i̵̳̳̞̤̼̙̹͓̋̍l̸̘̹̮̮͎̘͈̦͚̗̏͠l̸̲̪͗̒̆͂̇̈̅̊̒ ̵̨̰̖̹͈͕̆̊͒̀̊̋ͅt̶̨̟̱͉̥̦̽͋̽ͅh̴̥̲̹͈͑̿̽̏̋̊̾̕͘͠a̸̫̮̻͇͓͈̗̳͎͓͗́͛̅͐͐͂͆͆̀t̷̻̜̗̥̦̞̻̂̒͘ ̸̲͛̅͒b̷̡̤͕̫̤̻̠̠͔̪̿̿̍̈́͛̚͠i̷̢̛̛̱̣̰̱̰̠̖̪͑̀͂̉͗̽̋ct̴̜͖́͛̅h̷̠̗͍͓̖̜͎̼͉͋̒̐̈͜
Ace ,standing in the corner : what is going on?
Deuce , turned to look at epel : oh! Epel saw the story prefect made...
Ace : what was the story?
Deuce : about rook senpai betraying vil...
Ace : oh that time..
Deuce : yeah but in the story vil ignored rook and rook never got the chance to confess to vil so HE ENDED UP WITH NEIGE INSTEAD!!!
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lorkai · 2 months
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ A/N: I'm a little biased as always when it comes to those two but this was one of my best fics imo, look at their happy faces. They're so precious! I love them sm ipjwiojweoijg. There's probably some typos but I'm super busy with uni stuff + can't find the time now to proofread and this has been on my drafts for a while now, so I'm posting how it is. Tagging u bcs u asked, I hope u like this silly fic! @hanafubukki
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Not necessarily a warning but there's some suggestiveness at the start.
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"Today I'm going to steal Rook's hat!" Those were your exact words.
You said this at six o'clock in the morning, the sun still creeping across the sky to brighten everyone and everything another day, after having entered through the open window of Vil's room like a gremlin - how you did it he had no idea considering his room was on the top floor of Pomefiore.
And in that moment, when you gush about how smooth and soft Rook's hat felt to the touch, and how you would play with the feather and laugh at the surprised expression on Rook's face, Vil wanted nothing more than to turn to the other side of the bed and go back to sleep.
You threw yourself into the vacant space next to Vil, swinging your legs happily as you asked for your beloved's help. Your little puppy eyes making his heart clench and twist inside his chest, like it always did when you used that same trick time and time again.
Breathe, exhale. He remembered. He couldn't give in to your whims again, he remembered well what happened last time.
You invited yourself even closer to him, ignoring your personal distance to cup his face in your hands, fingers massaging the silky skin as you looked up at him. "Please, Mein Lieber."
For a long second, Vil wondered how he could love two persons as chaotic as you and Rook. You two were practically the same and more times than you should you followed the hunter around, imitating his mannerisms and making him laugh like that because you think it was funny. You liked imitating him and Rook loved to have you around, taking you to people watch while you both stated your observations on each person.
This and Rook liked to teach you the hunter ways. So far, you haven't killed anyone with your bad bow skills.
"Du bist die Liebe meiines Lebeéns." You whispered against his ear, consonants and vowels completely exaggerated and some pronounced wrong. And he ignored you, rolling his eyes, accustomed to your antics by now.
One of the different things between you and Rook is that the Chasseur D'amour would use flattery and his good observation to get what he wanted, you instead always chose to irritate people (mainly Vil) with your terrible German speech. Was it your only weapon or was it just because Vil couldn't bear such torture?
He preferred not to know.
You then changed tactics, preferring to fill his face with slow kisses but always avoiding the place he wanted you to kiss him. His temples, his cheeks, his nose, his chin, every bit of skin your lips touched made him feel dizzy. Vil could mentally hear Rook's whines if he were there, ignored, Rook was always so needy for his and yours attention.
His rough, chipped lips slowly descending though the queen's neck while his hands free from his gloves gently navigated Vil's sides and hips. He trembled in your arms.
"That's enough!" Vil looked at you, panting. He held you before you could kiss his eyebrows too. "I'll help you, but you better come here right now and kiss me. On the lips, darling."
You didn't need to hear it twice. The kiss began softly, a needy dance of emotions. But he wanted more, needed more until he was truly satisfied with it. You had woken him up too early, had disturbed him and irritated him. He needed this to restore his good mood.
He needed you like you needed him.
Time seemed to slow down as you met again for a kiss, and another, and another, and hundreds of others, leaving only a sweet freshness behind. That was how he described all the kisses he shared with you, all of them precious.
Vil felt you smiling through the kiss, he could feel the aura of victory and presumption that exuded from you. He bit your bottom lip hard to keep your attention on him, making you whine.
"However, the execution of this plan of yours will depend entirely on you, Liebling. I don't need to remind you that Rook is a great observer and will instantly know you’re up to something if you act differently.”
You nodded as if you were confident that your other lover wouldn't be able to notice anything. Or at least, that he didn't realize it until it was too late.
Later, after you had kissed Vil until he was beaming and satisfied, and his lips were softly swollen, you found yourself sitting on a high branch of a tree, hidden from view and engulfed by green leaves. Waiting for the right moment, watching your target.
You forced your eyes to follow every movement of your vulnerable prey, the one who was sitting a few meters away from you, resting in his usual spot and polishing his bow.
As promised, Vil was talking to Rook about a subject you didn't know what it was. His expression carried the usual serious air but it was accompanied by a calm smile. Rook had that effect on him. And in you too, as if he always knew what you needed to hear to smile, to laugh and to cry.
Yuu notices the way Rook tilts his head to better hear what Vil is saying and how Vil laughs at Rook's jokes. A few seconds go by, you very slowly starts to climb down from your hiding spot, at this point you didn't even need to think anymore, your hands knew where to hold and how to search. It was like second nature.
Finally on the ground again, you do your best to mingle with the tall trees and huge bushes. You can still make out Rook and Vil's figures, the hunter stood up, showing Vil his bow and arrows, and he demonstrated the correct way to hold it.
It occurred to you that maybe Vil was talking about some role he would need to play as an archer and you had to admit that captured Rook's attention perfectly. He was so excited while he explained this and that to his lover, you almost wished to forget your little plan and come closer to listen to him. When he goes on a rant, his beautiful green eyes lighten up while he explain and demonstrates, even more when he can answer some doubts.
'Focus, soldier', you thought to yourself.
The hunter handed his bow to the queen, placing his hands over Vil's and explaining how Vil should shoot to hit the target. And Vil did perfectly. As Vil gracefully executed the instructions, Rook's admiration was evident by his big smile.
As Vil's aim improved under Rook's guidance, you edged closer, careful not to disturb the serene moment. Careful to remember every little detail. You could feel the tension building within you, anticipation mingling with determination. As Vil hitted the target, Rook engulfed him in a warm and long hug, swaying side to side as if they were doing a little comemmoration dance.
This was the moment you had been waiting for, as Rook kept praising Vil, you were getting closer, silent, deadly, your hands strecthed to grab your prize. sensed the perfect opportunity to strike. Timing was crucial, very important for you mission, and you waited a little more, watching them.
His hat was so close now... The sun shone into it, making it looks so comfy. You almost wanted to rush, to grab and run but you waited just a little more.
Vil handed back the bow, still smiling. You could tell it was genuine, he was proud of himself to be able to hit the target even if he wouldn't use this knowledge anywhere. More than this, as he put a stray hair behind his ear, Rook stood on his tiptoes to give his queen a kiss as reward.
And was then that you emerged from your hiding place, your presence initially unnoticed amidst the rustling leaves. Before either could react, you grabbed his hat and ran as if your life depended on it. It was so much beautiful, so soft and comfy, you putted on your head, the last thing you saw was Rook's shocked but proud eyes staring at you.
You had accomplished your mission, feeling very proud of yourself. But now it was time to proceed with the next phase of your plan; run away from Rook.
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v-anrouge · 1 month
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Penisfiore
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