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da-birb-writes-sometimes · 8 months

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OMG I’m so excited for this!!! Can I request Vil with the prompt rainy nights?? Can it be fluffy and romantic? Anyway I hope you have a wonderful day!! :)

Rainy Nights; Vil Schoenheit

Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, established romantic relationship

Content Warning; Reader cries because of a movie, death (movie)

Word Count; 700+

Author's Note; I had a vision; watching old movies with Vil as the rain came down. I had a lot of fun writing this, and this is also my first solo Vil piece, so I hope I did him justice here.

As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist

You were rummaging around the TV console, going through the numerous DVDs and VHS tapes that were just sitting around and collecting dust. Tonight was your night for movie night, as yesterday was Vil’s, so you were weighing your options. Sure, there were streaming services, but there’s just something that hits differently with a physical copy, flaws and all. Plus it’s not like you could go out since it was raining like no tomorrow outside. So, movie night.

“Having any luck,” Vil gently called from the washroom, still doing his nightly routine.

Your eyes still scoured the various cases, trying to find the perfect one. “Not yet. Just give me a minute, m’kay?”

Vil gave you a hum as an answer, leaving you be.

Horror movie? No, he wouldn’t like that. Mystery? Too predictable… And then you found what looked like the most faded cases, colour worn away from age and a hand going back time and time again. That one.

Pulling it out, you dusted off the case, inspecting the title. Of the smudged-out words, you could make out The, some kind of smudged-out word, Blossom. It looked like a black-and-white movie, and on the front were the protagonists with their backs together, flower petals surrounding them, and a dagger above them. This, this is perfect.

Vil came out of the washroom, wearing his matching royal purple pyjamas and house robe, and glowing from the various skin products that he used. He looked curiously over your shoulder. “Hmm, The Bitter Blossom,” he mused, turning his gaze to you. “Is that your pick, Schatz?” His tone was light, a sign that he approved, and was mildly surprised at your pick.

“Mhm,” you hummed, placing the VHS tape into the VCR player. Whoever had played it last had saved you the trouble of rewinding it. “Have you watched it before?”

“Surprisingly, no. Copies of it are extremely hard to come by.” He got the sofa ready, adjusting the pillows, grabbing one of the many quilts, and a box of tissues, just in case. He noticed the look you were giving him, “I haven’t watched it, but I have heard about how it ends.”

You raised a brow, but shrugged. You pressed play and scrambled over to your spot next to Vil, getting comfy and pulling that handy quilt over the both of you — the rain had made it a little bit chilly.

The Bitter Blossom started playing. Not only was it in black-and-white, but it was also a silent film. The protagonists were two lovers who met by chance, their relationship going from cold strangers to a budding romance.

But why had Vil grabbed the tissues? The movie was almost over, it couldn’t possibly—

But then the antagonist, a jealous ex of one of the main protagonists, stabbed the love interest in the back with a dagger. The movie ended with the protagonist hugging their love interest, flower blossoms falling down around them.

“Do not let the bitter blossom of hatred and vengeance bloom in your heart or mind, my love. Do not let it ruin the happiness which we fleetingly had.” The words flashed on the screen before the movie ended with the screen fading into black.

That, that was why Vil had grabbed the tissues. Wait, were you crying? That would explain why Vil was gently dabbing away the stray tears as they rolled down your face.

“A lovely film, love,” he whispered, “I should have warned you about the ending—”

You stopped him by grabbing softly at his hand, bringing it up to cup your face. “No, it’s alright. It was a beautiful movie,” you hiccuped, leaning into his touch.

Vil caressed calming strokes on your cheek, the slow movements helping you focus on him. He placed a kiss on your forehead, a gentle hum escaping as the kiss lingered. “Oh potato,” your old nickname from when the two of you were still just only acquaintances, “what am I going to do with you?”

You grabbed a tissue and loudly blew your nose, “Cuddles?”

Vil sighed softly, but put his arm around you, resting his head against yours and placing a kiss to your temple. “Alright,” he hummed and continued humming a gentle tune until you were falling asleep. While he would prefer sleeping in bed, he supposed he could stand to cuddle with you on the sofa as the rain eased up outside.

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Schatz; German for treasure, a common term of endearment

Tags; @azulashengrottospiano [I've seen the Vil brain rot and gushing], @eynnwwyjth, @xxoomiii

#dove does events #follower event #twst #twst x reader #twst x gn reader #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x gn reader #vil schoenheit #vil schoenheit x reader #vil schoenheit x gn reader #also i decided to go with a VHS tape since i wanted them to watch an old OLD movie; plus i miss my VCR player #soft vil content to heal the soul #he also cried a bit but was very subtle in wiping away the lone tear #hopefully i wrote vil with some justice as I'm still trying to characterize him right #potato; said with love #sofia!#i also think this is the longest one as of yet ; just checked and yup! it is #that might change though as i write the others #thought about having reader call vil their 'schnucki' [sweetie-pie] but decided against it #but it does live rent free in my head #i wonder how many people read through all of my tags; cuz i do hide some gems in there as little easter eggs of sorts

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Vil Schoenheit and the Howl family - Safe Haven

The Schoenheit household was restless again. After all, it wasn't hard to hear the people downstairs talking loudly with each other once more that week. And Vil, the child of the house, didn't want to hear it. Not that he had a choice in the matter.

Vil Schoenheit was in his room, listening to his father and mother fighting about something. There was another voice in the fight this time too, not that Vil cared that much, seeing as he was planning on leaving the house.

Vil pulled out his phone he'd gotten a short time ago, and called someone he knew he'd be safe for the night with, well, he called the someone's landline. It took a few rings, but eventually someone picked up.

"Hello, this is Sasha Howl. May I ask whose calling?" A woman on the phone side of the phone asked. Her tone was serious, but Vil didn't seem to pay it any mind.

"Can. . . Can I come over and stay for the night?" Vil asked, nervously, not bothering to state his name. He was more worried about getting the mother's approval to get inside the home than saying who he was, it seemed.

"Vil! What's the matter? Oh no, are your parents fighting again?" Sasha asked, with her tone of voice changing to a much kinder and loving one. One that made Vil soften on instinct, as he knew that tone of voice very well.

"Y-Yes." Vil said, fidgeting with his hands.

"Say no more. I'll bring Jack, Adolphe, and Ylva. Alonzo will explain everything to your parents." The female beastman said, "Just wait a little longer. Okay?"

Vil nodded and simply said, "Yes."

"We'll be there as fast as we can. But be patient, alright?" Sasha confirmed, "I'm hanging up now. Don't worry about a thing. We'll have smoothies and cocoa when you get here."

Vil smiled warmly at the women's statement, extremely happy at that proposition. "Yes. I looked forward to it."

The wolf beastwoman made a sound of acknowledgement, and then she hung up on Vil.

Leaving Vil to himself.

The Howl's home was decently far away, but the Howl family was all wolf beastman, so they have better abilities than Vil would as a human. But Vil was still upset when Sasha hung up.

Because he'd have to listen to the fight again.

Vil sighed and got up from his desk and opened the door to his room.

From what he could tell, the fighting was coming from downstairs. Most likely in the living room.

Of course it's there. Vil thought to himself. They can't fight anywhere else.

Vil closed the door to his room, and quietly walked down the stairs to the lower floors. As he got closer, he could make out what his parents and that woman who'd joined in the fight where fighting about.

"Erich! Don't you dare drag Vil into your problems!" Vil's mother, Regina Schoenheit yelled at her husband in anger. "Vil has nothing to do with this! She asked you give them money, not suddenly invite them into our lives!”

“But! We need his support!” The other woman stated. She sounded desperate, but Vil didn’t believe the woman’s cry for help since he knew her. She was a model. She definitely could hold her own, and she has. So, why was she begging for money?

“Then why ask for his help now, Eva? Neige’s eight now! You’ve had eight years to ask for help! Why now?!” Regina pointed out, which made Eva nervous.

“That’s-”

“Regina! Stop it! Eva’s-” Vil’s father was about to speak, when the doorbell of the house rang, which made Vil rush towards the front door in excitement, and making the adults stop fighting and walk towards the front door, where Vil had just barely opened the door, and was attacked by the youngest Howl sibling with a hug, and surrounded by the Howl family’s care and attention, like a bunch of worried dogs rushing to an old friend of theirs they haven’t seen in a long time.

“Vil-san!” Ylva happily said, which caused Vil to hug the beastwoman back.

“Hello, Ylva-chan.” Vil said, as he picked her up and placed her on his hip, which the little girl definitely liked, as she cuddled into Vil’s neck.

The youngest male beastman then hugged Vil as well, and simply said, “I missed you, Vil-san. It’s been so long since we’ve had a sleepover.”

“Indeed. I’m looking forward to it.” Vil said simply, and wrapped an arm around Adolphe, which seemed to please the young wolf as well as his white tail wagged side to side.

“Did you wait long?” Jack asked worriedly, before Vil shook his head as if to say no, which seemed to make Jack feel better.

In the background, Vil could see Mr. and Mrs. Howl speaking with his parents and this Eva person, but Vil didn’t mind. Since now Jack, Adolphe and Ylva where there with him. After some time of Jack and Vil talking and the two younger beastman cuddling with Vil, Sasha stopped speaking with the adults, walked towards the group of kids, and kneeled before the group of children.

“Well, everything’s all ready for tonight.” Sasha smiled, even bending down to the level of the kids. “Let’s go home, everyone.”

“Okay, Mama!” Ylva and Adolphe said at the same time, as Adolphe pulled Vil out of his house and the group set off into the woods and Ylva jumped out of Vil’s arms, only for Vil to be soon picked up by Alonzo and for the group to rush off into the snowy forest.

Vil Schoenheit really liked the Jack Howl's family. Jack's kind yet badass mother, Sasha, who'd taught Vil how to cook, Jack's manly and wise father, Alonzo, that gave Vil all the help and support he needed, Jack's adorable little sister, Ylva, that couldn't pronounce Vil's last name right, and Jack's sarcastic little brother, Adolphe, who always had a snappy comeback or joke. Vil was quite attached to the beastman family that lived a mile away from his own home.

The Howl family was quite nice to Vil, despite the fact they knew little to nothing about Vil's acting career. When Vil came over to their home, no matter the reason, they'd offer wonderful food and drinks at the cost of Vil's thankfulness, they'd entertain him with what they had, which typically included board games, books and outdoor activities, and above all they'd do their best to make sure that Vil was comfortable in their wooden cabin. Which, Vil loved. He loved being in a place where he felt he was in the right place. He loved being in the Howl's cabin. In all of the places he's ever been to, the Howl Cabin was surely his favorite by a longshot.

After a few minutes of Vil being held in the wolf beastman’s arms as the group ran, the group came upon a decently sized wooden cabin to which the younger child cheered at the sight of.

“Yay! Vil-san is sleeping over tonight!” Ylva said happily as she shook off the snow she’d gotten all over her coat, just like a dog would.

“Hey! Ylva! Not on the front porch! You’ll get all of us wet!” Adolphe complained, as he brushed off the snow on the steps of the cabin.

“Oops. Sorry Mama, Papa, and Vil-san.” Ylva responded, cheekily as she walked in the house with Jack not far behind.

“Apologize to Jack-onii-chan and me!” Adolphe complained, as he followed his siblings.

“Are you alright, Vil-san?” Alonzo Howl asked, as he set down Vil on the wooden porch of his home, looking kind of serious.

Vil nodded at the adult beastman and beastwoman, who was right beside him with worried looks on their faces. “Yes. I am now. Thank you for letting me stay at your house for the night.”

Alonzo didn’t seem to be satisfied with Vil’s answer, but didn’t seem to want to push, “Vil, I know your life at home isn’t my business, but we’re all here if you want to talk. We won’t push your home life, but if you need someone, just remember that we’ve here, okay?”

Vil, after a few seconds of shock, smiled confidently. “I know. I know that very well, Alonzo-san. Why do you think I’m here?”

Alonzo let out a laugh, the kind of fatherly hearty laugh that made Vil feel good inside, and then, the wolf beastman pat the blonde’s head. “As long as you know not to hold things in. Come on, Sasha’s said she’s going to make some dessert tonight in honor of this occasion!”

Sasha Howl nodded at her husband’s comment. “I was thinking of making some smoothies and hot chocolate for you five while I make something special for everyone tonight.”

“Special?” Vil asked, as he didn’t seem to know what Sasha was talking about.

“I have found some recipes that are both delicious, as approved by my family, and I think will work for what you can eat.” Sasha winked at the blonde-haired boy. “If I told you, it would ruin the surprise.”

“Okay!” Vil said, happily.

Alonzo nodded at Vil’s sudden happiness approvingly. “Well then, let’s get inside then! No need to keep the cook waiting.”

Vil nodded as the two beastman gestured for Vil to come inside their home, to which Vil opened the door to reveal a large and spacious area with window all around the sides of the house. The house mostly appeared to be made of wood, similar to a log cabin would. There was an active fireplace with comfortable looking chairs surrounding it, where Jack, Adolphe and Ylva where sitting, discussing something with each other.

As soon as Vil opened the door, the three Howl children looked in Vil’s direction, and the two boys seemed relieved, while Ylva’s face lit up. “Vil-san! Over here! We got new board games!”

Vil smiled once again at the beastwoman and began to walk over to the three Howl children, “Oh really?”

“Yeah!” Little Ylva said as her tail wagged just like a happy dog’s would at Vil, “We were at the games store and we found this old game! I want to play it with you!”

Ylva held up the old box, which had the name ‘Villainous’ with the front of the box which had a black color on it and a pair of creepy eyes.

Vil looked at the box as he sat down. “Looks interesting. Have you played it yet?”

Ylva shook her cute head and gave a pouty expression. “I can’t open it. Jack-onii-chan and Adolphe-onii-chan aren’t sure how to open it either.”

Vil gave a confused face at the three Howl children, and it didn’t seem like Ylva was lying to him, so Vil smirked. “I’ll open it.”

Ylva’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

Vil nodded at the little beastwoman. “Of course. I’m Vil Schoenheit, remember? There’s nothing in Twisted Wonderland I can’t do.”

Ylva cheered and sang Vil’s praises, which made Vil genuinely want to hug and kiss the little girl for her praises. Jack and Adolphe laughed at Ylva’s happiness as Vil got to work on opening the box.

What Ylva said was true. It was hard to open without magic. So, Vil simply pulled out a magical item, which happened to be a bracelet he had on him, and he cast an unlocking spell. To which, the box immediately opened to reveal cards, token coins, and 18 game pieces. The game pieces floated towards the four children, as if wanting the children to pick one. Vil saw a dark purple game piece with a cape and crown that looked like the Evil Queen’s symbols, and he reached towards it and grabbed it. Upon Vil grabbing the game piece, a card appeared in front of him that showed an area.

Upon seeing what they had to do, The Howl children reached for a game piece. Jack reached for a yellow piece that had bones on it. Adolphe picked a game piece that was dark blue and had a flame and a robe on it. Ylva reached for a bright yellow game piece with a flower symbol on top and a dress on the bottom part, and then cards appeared in front of the children. Each one seemed to correspond with the game piece they were given. But, the children still seemed confused. But luckily, someone came in with drinks.

“Ah.” Sasha Howl said, which seemed to make to children perk up upon hearing her voice. “You four figured out how to open it. That’s wonderful.”

Sasha Howl brought forth three different hot chocolates and a smoothie. She handed a hot chocolate that looked like real chocolate with just whipped cream and put it in front of Jack, who thanked his mother for the drink. She handed a hot chocolate with toasted snowflake marshmallows crackers flakes to Adolphe, who gave it a sniff and then smiled. The last hot chocolate went to Ylva, and it was colored pink with sprinkles and whipped cream and some candies on top of the whipped cream, which Ylva immediately started to drink. Lastly, Sasha Howl handed the child actor a smoothie, it was a multilayered and blue and purple colored smoothie that Vil knew and loved that he’d asked Sasha to give the secret of since it was both really delicious and good for him, but the wolf beastwoman refused saying she’s give to him when the time is right as he needs to have a reason to come over the Howl household and learn to drink it in moderation. Upon the smoothie being place in front of him, Vil turned to Sasha and hugged her.

“T-Thank you.” Vil said, as his eyes got watery. “I. . . Needed this.”

The wolf beastwoman seemed shocked at Vil’s sudden hug, but eventually settled into it, and began to pet the human boy, who was now surrounded by the worried Howl children.

“Vil-onii-chan?” Ylva asked, as she snuck her way into Vil and her mother’s arms so she was in the hug too, where Vil could see her. “Are you okay?”

Vil laughed as Ylva snuck into his arms for a hug for comfort, which he granted and shook his head to the little girl. “No. . . Work has been stressful recently with my parents fighting. . . On top of school. . . I. . . Was stressed.”

“Should we just watch a movie?” Adolphe asked, looking very worried. “We don’t have to play a board game if you don’t want to.”

Vil seemed surprised by this. “I-I didn’t mean that-I just-”

“How about we watch a quick movie to settle down and then we play the board game?” The Father of the Household came to the children from out of nowhere and kneeled before the group of children. “Let’s let Vil calm down from his busy week and watch a movie together, and afterwards we’ll have dinner and play the board game together.”

The Howl children looked at each other in confusion, but then they shared a look of agreement, which Alonzo seemed to get. “I’ll put the board game away, while you four decide on a movie.”

“Okay!” Ylva said, and then she turned to Vil. “Vil! Do you have a movie you want to watch?”

Vil stared in silence at the small wolf beastwoman, as if processing the situation. “A-Ah. Um-”

Vil seemed really overwhelmed by the choices the Howls had on the shelves, but then Jack stepped in. “I know! Let’s watch that movie about the old vampire trying to adjust to modern society with his descendants. Remember that one?”

Vil seemed confused as to what the movie was, but Ylva seemed to light up when the movie was mentioned. “Oh yeah! I wanted to watch it with Vil!”

“What’s it called?” Vil asked, confused as Ylva pulled him to the carpet near the couch, where Adolphe was sitting down, wagging his tail at the sight of Vil coming close.

“Listening To The Graveyard.” Adolphe simply said, as Vil and Ylva sat down, with Vil in the middle of the two wolf beastman cuddling him. “I think it’s a good movie.”

“Huh.” Vil said, confused as Ylva went into Vil’s lap, and Alonzo sat down on the couch behind him, making Vil feel a little safer than before. “When was it made?”

“Recently! Um, it came out last year!” Ylva smiled as Jack came to sit at Vil’s other free side. “We watched it at Grandmother’s house! With all of our cousins! It was so fun!”

“Oh really? I haven’t heard of it.” Vil said. “I must’ve missed all of the production stuff.”

“Well, then, I think you’ll be surprised. For an indie movie, it’s quite good.” Alonzo said.

“Indie?” Ylva asked Vil, to which Vil answered.

“An indie movie is a movie made by a small group of people, made with little to no help from big companies that make movies. I get lots of request from these types of people who want me because I’m the best.” Vil gestured some, hoping it might help Ylva out.

“Ah! I think I get it!” The little wolf girl smiled, “It’s like, one of those projects we did at school a while ago! That we did by ourselves without the help of the school and older kids!”

Vil nodded. “Yes, that’s a good way of looking at it.”

“Alright, everyone.” Alonzo finally said, giving Vil a headpat, as if to tell him to be quiet. “Do you have your snacks? I’m going to start it.”

“Ah! My hot chocolate! I left it over by the table!” Adolphe cried, then getting up.

“We’re starting~” Jack teased his younger brother as the smaller wolf seemed to rush to get his hot chocolate.

“I’m coming, I’m coming!” Adolphe then said, quickly rushing over to where the others where without spilling.

“Ah. Vil-san, you’re so comfy.” Ylva smiled in Vil’s lap, as the two wolf boys sat around Vil. “I wanna cuddle with you all night.”

“Of course I am.” Vil smiled, wrapping his arms around the little girl, which the little seemed to love a lot for her smile. “I’m the best at everything. Of course I’m comfortable to sit on. It’s a part of my job.”

The little wolf girl nodded at Vil’s statement, seeming to be contented to just be in Vil’s arms.

“Alright, are we ready?” Alonzo smiled, which the three nodded at.

“Yes, Papa!”

“We’ve seen this movie some many times I bet I can quote it.”

“Adolphe, be nice to Vil-san, please.”

“I am!”

Listening To The Graveyard was not as bad as Vil would have thought it was at first.

At first, the movie was a typical horror parody he’s seen almost everywhere. Pulling out all the stops for a parody movie. But as the movie went on, it got more emotional, and even seemed to pull out stuff even Vil wasn’t expecting to have in a cheesy vampire parody movie. But, Vil had to give props to the director, because they certainly knew what they where doing with balancing the comedic and serious element of the story. In the future, Vil hopes he’ll be picked by the director for a future movie of theirs, since this movie alone was pretty good in his book to see the director’s potential.

“Hey, hey, Vil-onii-chan.” Ylva asked Vil in the boy’s lap, clearly excited. “How was it? Was it good?”

After a few seconds of thinking, Vil nodded. “Yes, there was somethings I thought where pretty cheesy, but I liked it overall.”

“I knew it!” Ylva said, pumping her fists as if she was proud of her achievement. “I just knew you’d like it!”

“You know me too well.” Vil smiled, then giving the little wolf head pats, making the little girl extremely happy.

“Pet me more!” the little one seemed to insist with her facial expression as Vil seemed to stop, but then Ylva seemed to catch the scent of something, and started to get carried away by it, getting the little girl out of Vil’s lap.

Adolphe seemed to catch the scent as well, as he followed Ylva soon after with his nose high in the air.

“Ah. They must’ve caught the smell of dinner. Come on. Let’s go survey the scene and if the cook’s done.” Alonzo sat up, sneakily gesturing for Jack and Vil to come with him.

Jack and Vil then stood up, following the adult to the kitchen. But, while Vil just walked to the kitchen, Jack and his father seemed to be using their wolf instincts, and where sneaking to the kitchen as if there was an enemy in there. So, when Alonzo noticed Vil was about to do it, he quickly jumped in front of Vil before he could reach the kitchen area, and moved in front of him.

“Alonzo-san, what are you-?!” Vil was going to question the old wolf, but then his mouth was covered by the person in question. With Alonzo simply putting a finger to his lips, showing Vil he needs to be quiet and then peaked over the hallway to see what the scene is. Jack and Vil soon did the same, and they saw little Ylva and Adolphe staring intently at a metal pan with something clearly in it, and Sasha moving around the kitchen. As soon as Vil peaked his head over to see what the matter was, Sasha called out to the three.

“I know you three are there.” the wolf woman said, as wasn’t even looking in their direction, which seemed to frighten Vil before Alonzo put his hand on his shoulders, as if to tell Vil he was safe. Sasha then turned around and smiled at the three boys, holdings trays of something in her hands. “Come on! Don’t just stand their drooling! We’ve got some things to eat!”

Alonzo and Jack then calmly walked into the kitchen, with Vil soon following suit.

“What are we eating?” Vil asked, to which, Sasha then gave a proud smile.

“Cheeseburger casserole! With a side of homemade fries and a soda copycat!”

Vil seemed confused as he sat down. “Huh?”

“Recently, there’s been a new store that opened up in Grandmother’s area.” Jack started to explain. “Since we’ve been going to out grandmother’s a lot lately, we’ve also been getting fast food lately. Now Ylva and Adolphe always want this fast food, but since we’re so far away and we don’t have much, Mama found a copycat recipe and has been working hard to make it taste like the real thing.”

“Ah, really?” Vil asked, which Jack nodded.

“Yes. When you called, you should’ve seen Mama.” Jack laughed. “We were already promised to do this because all three of us have been getting good grades in school lately, and she didn’t want to ruin your diet either. As soon as you called, she started to scramble to try and find alternatives that would fit your diet.”

“Is that so?” Vil’s eyes widened in shock-he didn’t expect the Howl family to care so genuinely for him.

“Yeah!” Ylva chimed in. “She almost dropped the sesame seeds when she heard your voice on the phone!”

Alonzo let out a snort. “Not you all fared much better. When you found out Vil wanted to come over your tails were wagging so fast I thought it was a bug!”

“Was not!” Ylva and Jack said a little too quickly clearly flustered.

“Was too!” Adolphe shot back.

“Was not!”

“Was too!”

“Now, now. You there,” Alonzo said, in an authoritative but gentle voice as if to gently tell his kids to stop with his tone alone. “No more fighting. The food’s getting cold.”

“Yeah! Come on Vil!” Ylva said, taking Vil’s hand and pulling him closer and closer to the food.

“Vil!”

“Vil.”

“Vil-onii-chan!”

Vil Schoenheit hadn’t had his name called so warmly in a long time, and if he was being honest-he hoped the Howl family would never stop calling to him, like they’d done all those months ago.

#jack howl #vil schoenheit #twst writing #[ Can you tell I LOVE Jack and Vil's relationship even though canonically we have nothing? Because I do. ]#[ TWST staff isn't giving me enough content so I had to make my own. ]#[ It's MY fanfiction I get to write what the TWST staff won't give me.]#[ Well I say that but I wrote this a VERY long time ago and it's been sitting in my drafts until I found it again.]#[ and with the lack of Jack and Vil friendship content I need this. ]#[ mun makes content ]#[ jack howl ]#[ vil schoenheit ]

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