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it-happened-one-fic · 13 hours

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Do you have any headcannons for how Rook would react to MC!S/O joining the free Science Club but Crowley uses his administrative power to kick them out and use their free time for various tasks?

(I have a vendetta against the Crow)

Hello and thank you for the request! Fair warning ahead of time: I have my own personal headcannon that Crowley actually slotted the Prefect into the photography club (Ghost Camera and all that jazz) and sometimes has them help with the school newspaper (The birthday interviews). I don’t usually write headcannons, so this was a bit different for me, but do hope you enjoy!

So Crowley kicked you out of the science club for varying reasons and it’s been a bit of a downer for everyone involved.

Rook, in particular, is sad.

He had really been looking forward to discovering new forms of beauty via science with you at his side. He could just imagine all of the new and more explosive ways the two of you would have had fun together while also bonding!

But, but, but! Rook has never been one to mope around and you need not worry. He’s already figured out a solution.

Just because you aren’t part of the science club doesn’t mean you can’t take part in the experiments when you have time. After all, there are people who play spelldrive but aren’t part of the spelldrive club (Case in point: Malleus).

Rook’s solution is really quite simple.

You’ll carefully get all your work done ahead of time (possibly with some help but hey, who’s asking? Not Trey, any of the Pomefiore dorm, or Science club. They’re all looking the other way) and then, boom, you can join the club for their activities and Crowley really can’t kick up a fuss.

And that’s even if he knows. Nobody will even tell what’s happening so he’ll have to find out on his own.

Even Crewel is keeping this one a secret.

It essentially becomes one of the most widely known secrets on campus. The only one who MIGHT not know is Crowley.

And, honestly, as long as you're getting everything he wants done, I don’t actually see Crowley even kicking up a fuss.

So yeah, all's well that ends well, and the Science club becomes even more fun because now your participation without a membership is a pseudo-secret, and secrets from the headmage are always fun.

Cue the students having way too much fun ‘hiding’ you when they think Crowley might even be walking by and Rook finding even more amusement in his nickname of ‘Trickster’ for you.

After all, you are living up to it and ‘tricking’ the headmage.

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schoenht · 8 months

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EVENT ERA?!!!

Could I please have “they’re busy” with Vil Schoenheit 😘😘👑😘👑😘👑😘👑 and Rook Hunt

- 🦋 Anon

↝ "they're busy"

character: rook hunt

note: EVENT ERA WHATS GOODDDDDD i just did vil's in the previous post <3 so im only doing rook!!! I hope you enjoy!! I actually had fun with him omg im pleasantly surprised

EVENT IS CLOSED!

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mrsrookhunt · 10 months

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Petit Chasseur

Rook Hunt x Reader

Synopsis: In crewel's class, the task at hand is to transform a tadpole into a frog with a transformation potion, so how is it that you and Rook happened to transform your tadpole into a baby...?

Warnings: None, but MC is apparently a third year because I accidentally wrote for Rook being part of Potionology instead of the Science club and got way too far in before I realized it. This is how you and Rook started a family and lived happily ever after

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"Ah-? You say that's the right ingredient, but I assure you it was--"

"Too late!" You laughed, dropping a sprig of pine into the mixture, which had previously been just the right consistency and color.

It bubbled and smelled of sickly rotten flowers.

Rook gave an theatrical sigh. "Mon tricksteur, that was the last of our ingredients.. We were already warned that we shall not be supplied with more."

You frowned at the textbook. It didn't give you the list of ingredients, which Professor Crewel had listed at the beginning of the lesson. Still, you were certain it called for a sprig of pine. But the cauldron should have been filled with a light, sticky substance, and instead it was filled with something so gooey, Rook was having trouble stirring it the appropriate amount of paces.

"Hmm... what'd you think it was supposed to be, Rook?"

"It was two drops of liquid silver."

"Damn, are you totally sure?"

He gestured to the mixtures of the rest of the class, which bore a much closer resemblance to the intended result.

"Oui. If not, the whole class, myself included, must have had a mass hallucination."

"Aww..." You face palmed. "How do we fix this?" You asked out of exasperation, hoping he had a better answer.

"No ingredient that comes mind is in our possession. We shall have to turn it in as it is, sadly."

He stopped stirring and ladled it into a vial.

"Isolate a tadpole for me, s'il te plaît ."

"Yeah, but what's it gonna do?"

He laughed and shrugged. "We'll see."

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"It's two drops over the tadpole--"

"one, Two, THREE, there we go-- oh. Um. Two?"

Rook snickered. "Remind me never to partner with you again, Mon Tricksteur."

The tadpole stopped moving.

"Is it... dead?" You asked, as you watched in horror over the poor thing, layed out on a tray in shallow water.

"Hmm. Perhaps three drops was too much? Our potion had all the components for a basic transformation potion, the sprig shouldn't have affected it's transformative properties, only the outcome, so--"

The tadpole shivered as if coming back to life; Its flesh began to ripple with different colors and shapes as it mutated into a large, multicolored creature.

"Uhh--- Rook, that seems a little uhmmm, BIG FOR A FROG---"

You knocked Rook into the ground in your attempt to back up, taking the tray and the undulating creature down with you, to your horror.

You braced yourself for contact with the squishy thing, and felt something heavy hit your lap.

Rook picked it up swiftly before you even opened your eyes.

"Mon dieu! I've never seen such a thing."

You opened one of your tightly shut eyes to see a Rook staring in reverent awe at a tiny, cute baby bearing resemblance to him.

"What? What IS THAT---"

"Don't yell, you'll upset the poor thing. And would you look at that? It looks a bit like you too, doesn't it?"

The baby cooed as Rook brought it to his chest with one arm, holding it gently, while the baby outstretched its tiny little arms in your direction.

He put the baby against your crossed arms.

"The baby wants your touch," He said softly, watching as the baby nuzzled against your arm.

"Nuh-uh, no way, that is NOT a baby--"

"Transformation potions are thorough. The baby is, in fact, a baby."

"Still, I don't want to touch it, it's creepy--- why does it look like us??"

Rook took the feather from his cast-aside hat to tickle the baby with.

"If I had to take a guess, I'd say perhaps it was the third drop. The little nourrisson took on the appearance of you and I because we were the first to touch it. It fell on both of us at the same time."

"S-so now what do we do?" You reluctantly touched the baby, who was cuter than you'd like to admit.

"Tell the professor and let him sort the matter out."

He turned over the baby to you as he went to get the professor.

You held the infant, which cooed and fussed like a normal human baby, but looked eerily like you and Rook, bearing his rich blonde hair and green eyes, but your chin and cheekbones, and even the way your hair naturally parted.

You gave up your fingers to the child, who was fascinated by them.

You saw Rook speaking to the professor, but your attention was diverted back to the baby, who had begun crying when you focused on something else.

You shushed it gently.

"It's alright, little one.. we'll get this ironed out."

Bleary green eyes stared back at you as if to say, 'You better.'

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"It's permanent."

"You're kidding--"

You were already back at the Ramshackle dorm, feeding the baby with formula you'd had to beg and plead for Sam to find on such short notice.

"Non, I'm afraid not. The Professor looked extensively. There is no cure to this."

"So what do we do then? We can't just... keep it!"

Rook dropped down to the ground to tickle the baby, who was lying on a soft blanket.

"I think that we must. It's our responsibility, and the baby is biologically ours, so--"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE BABY IS BIOLOGICALLY OURS?"

Your heart was racing out of your chest. What does this even mean for the two of you? You've always liked Rook, but not enough to throw yourself into raising a child with him-!

"You're shouting again, Mon Tricksteur. Oui, the baby is biologically ours, since it shares the equal traits of us both. We shall have to raise our dear infant."

Rook was on his knees beside you, amusing the baby with funny expressions and little exclamations of wonder.

Where would you go? You couldn't take care of a baby in a world you weren't familiar with, in which you had no one and nothing. Nothing but Rook, who had quite the full family of his own. Would they even accept this? Would they even like you?

Not even to speak of the challenges of raising a child, especially while going to school. Outside of your free-time, where would you even find the time to raise a baby?

Rook planted a kiss on your forehead, chuckling lightly.

"You're too nervous, my dear. You need to find the heart of passion, and throw yourself to the wind. I see it written across your face-- but there's no need to worry. I'm here for you."

You picked up the baby, cradling the small little bundle while Rook rested his arm across your back, taking in the scene. You were a family now. You were parents, so suddenly, so absolutely by surprise. And yet, as you were starting to warm up to the sweet child, you realized just how lucky you were to have Rook by your side, and a baby to love with him.

"Ah~ Mon Amour and my petit chasseur~"

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French vocabulary that I definitely did not get from Google translate:

s'il te plaît: please

Mon dieu: my god

nourrisson: infant/baby

Petit chasseur : Little hunter

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-June 28th, 2023

-Kaori

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lorkai · 23 days

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.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Brazilian poems that I'm convinced Rook would write for his lover.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/N: I start working at a new company tomorrow and writing for Rook calms me lol. Spend like 30 to 40 minutes searching for some poems and I really think all these capture his uniques vibes while also being really sweet. The authors names are also there in case my br mutuals want to search for more. Enjoy!

☆"I want every day of the year, every day of your life, every half an hour, every 5 minutes, you tell me: I love you. - Carlos Drummond de Andrade."

☆ "Thou wert also a little leaf, that trembled in my chest. Life's wind placed thee there. At first, I saw thee not: nor knew that thou went with me until thy roots passed through my chest, joined with the threads of my blood, spoke through my mouth, blossomed with me. - Pablo Neruda."

☆ "Freedom in life is having a love to hold on to. - Zack Magiezi."

☆ "When I love you I obey the stars. A number presides over our meeting in darkness. We come and go like days and nights, seasons and tides, water and land. Love, breath of our secret ocean. - Lêdo Ivo."

☆"I look for you in good things, in none of them do I find you completely, in each one I inaugurate you. - Alice Ruiz."

☆ "Love is that surprise party that you don't really know when it's going to happen. - Fabrício Carpinejar."

☆ "I could ride my bike across the city just to see you dance. And that says a lot about my rib cage. - Matilde Campilho."

☆ "What can a creature but, among other creatures, love? Love and forget, love and fall apart, love, unlove, love? Always, and even with glassy eyes, love? - Carlos Drummond de Andrade."

☆ "Deny me bread, air, light, spring, but never your laughter, because then I would die. - Pablo Neruda."

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michelletsw · 1 year

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You cant tell me this is something rook hasn't done before I swear 💀

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x y/n #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x yuu #rook hunt #rook x y/n #rook x yuu #twisted wonderland memes

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hpalways · 1 year

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jelou <3 this is a request that can be a bit sad :')) for trey clover, vil schoenheit, rook hunt and jamil viper when their fem mc, with a melancholy smile, tells them that since she was very little she had to become "the mother" and take care of all the children in her orphanage, due to the absence of responsible adults, so now that she is in nrc so she is trying to recover a little of her lost childhood and do what she likes for the first time ^°^, sjsj Thanks and have a good day /ᐠ. .ᐟ\ฅ

Fandom: Twisted Wonderland

Character(s): Trey Clover, Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt, Jamil Viper x Fem!Reader (separate)

Summary: They knew how responsible you were -- how much of your childhood was used up on duties that a mere child should never have to do. So now, to see you smile, that was all they could ever wish for.

A/N: You as well! Also mb I wasn't sure whether you wanted hcs or drabbles, so I'm just gonna write drabbles for them.

Trey Clover

Trey thought you were quite alike to him. He sometimes caught himself thinking that you were... mature... thoughtful... resilient. It was strange. He had never thought of someone in that way, but the way you spoke of things, it would always strike a chord in him.

So when he saw you there on the balcony, gazing upon the views of Night Raven College, he knew. He knew he wanted to speak to you.

Your [h/c] hair furled along the slight breeze, and your eyes were distant, in a world unimaginable from here. As he approached you, he stared upon you with a soften gaze, never before seen with anyone else. He wondered why he held such a soft spot when it came to you.

You finally noticed his presence, glancing over to see his familiar dark green hair and gold-hazel eyes behind those rims.

"Trey," you said with a gentle smile. He found it very nurturing somehow. Really, a simple smile from you was nurturing.

"What are you doing here all alone?" he asked you, coming up right beside you.

"Been thinking of some stuff..." you trailed off. It left him intrigued, it really did. Oftentimes, it seemed you had much more to say, but you would not elaborate, as if you didn't wish to burden anyone else. But he wanted to hear it. He wanted you to know that he did.

"What's on your mind?"

You blinked at him, somehow surprised by his response. And for whatever reason, whether it was just the two of you, or you were feeling nostalgic in this moment, or he was watching you with such patience, you wanted to tell him of the weights on your shoulders. You gave him a smile in return, a mixture of slightly sad and content. "I was from an orphanage and back then, I had to take care of the little ones. They were practically my brothers and sisters, to which I love them. But... it's changed so much. Being here at Night Raven College, I finally figured something out."

He stayed there, listening, being the perfect one to bear your problems.

You took a deep breath. "I missed out on a lot as a kid. I was a kid raising other kids, so I never had the chance to live as a kid myself. So I'm realizing I need to start living for my past self, starting now. There's so much I wish to experience, so much that could fulfill my child self's dreams."

He believed you beautiful. So beautiful and strong as you spoke of your hardships and regret. But there was no regret. Just a determination to redeem to yourself. He now knew why he saw so much of himself in you.

"I'll help you with this."

"You don't have to do anything!" you said, shocked by his offer. "I'm already so grateful that you're hearing me out."

"I want to," he stated, leaving no room for protest. "What do you wish to experience first? I will do anything to make it possible."

You cracked a grin, this time not as melancholy and bittersweet. "Can we prank Riddle?"

He pushed his rims up his nose bridge and looked down seriously. "I said 'everything'... but, this... this... absolutely not."

Truly, the two of you were like the parents of the dorm of Heartslabyl.

Vil Schoenheit

You had this presence that Vil could never put a finger on. Quite different from the rest of the student population at Night Raven College. Was it because you came from this... other world?

Today, he had the honor of putting on makeup to your face. He had always wanted to; the structure of your face and your features was his perfect canvas. He could see much potential within you, a whole vision. By the end of it, he expected you to be glowing.

His face neared yours, his attention focused on his job at hand. He could see your blemishes, your flaws, your pores, but he loved it. He loved it when it came to you, because it made you feel more human -- more connected to him. "This will come together, I know it," he whispered to you.

And to those words, for some reason, it made you burst into tears.

Vil had never been so disrupted.

"What's wrong?!" he said, frantically grabbing tissues to blot the tears before they ruin your makeup.

"Sorry..." you murmured. "I'm just really happy."

He raised his brows, his light purple eyes shadowed in confusion. "Whatever do you mean by that?"

"I've never had a makeover like this before and I just remember wanting one so bad. Here I am now, thanks to you, Vil."

He crouched down to meet your sitting level, his warm hand grabbing onto yours. "Explain to me."

"I grew up in an orphanage and because I was older than most, I took care of the others. I didn't have the time to dress myself up or have friends who would do makeovers with me. And there was a time when I saw this most stunning lady from the street. I was amazed by her makeup and outfit, but overall, the aura she carried. You're like her too, Vil. You carry a confidence that I aspire to be."

His fingers came up to wipe at your tears, so tender and caring. "You will be, [Name]. So don't cry anymore. I will turn you the fairest of them all. You will live your dreams, no matter what. I can guarantee that."

Your tears stopped and you started to laugh. He watched you, astonished, feeling his heart racing at the sight. Indeed, you really were glowing... and it was not just the makeup.

Rook Hunt

He watched you for a while now, sensing the troubles that had been bothering you. But Rook couldn't seem to figure out what the troubles were. It certainly didn't seem like it came from school, the other students, or the blotting situations occurring here at Night Raven College. Rather, it was something else.

A hat was plopped over your head, blocking your vision. You tilted your head back to finally see a blonde bob and a grin. "Mademoiselle, you are looking radiant today!"

"Rook," you said in surprise. "How are you today?"

"Kindhearted as always, I see," he responded, smiling. "But I'm worried, my dear."

"Of what? What's wrong?" You furrowed your brows.

"Of you, of course. Are you alright?"

You blinked in surprise. "You noticed?"

"I notice everything when it comes to you."

A small chuckle left your lips, followed by a sad smile. "I guess you do. Sorry, yeah, I just... I've been feeling weird lately. Like I'm missing out on a lot. My childhood experience was not... the best, to say the least. I had to help out the orphanage and take care of the kids. Being here at Night Raven College might be the first chance for me to live out my childhood dreams. Is this silly? It is, isn't it?"

He shook his head immediately, his heart squeezing in pain at your truth. Was this why he kept such a close eye on you? There was so much more he wished to learn from you. Indeed, you were the enigma to the enigma himself, Vil. "Non. Not at all silly. In fact, come with me! Why don't we live out your dreams together?"

His outreached hand was in front of you, waiting.

You grinned, pushing the burn of oncoming tears down. "Okay."

Jamil Viper

"Can I braid your hair?" you asked Jamil one day. There was something so eager to you today that it nearly tempted him to say yes.

Instead, he made a face. "What? No."

Your face was immediately down casted, more disappointed than he expected to see. He was shocked as guilt flooded his system. Why did you want to do this so badly? Was braiding someone's hair that big of a deal?

"Okay, fine," he sighed, turning his back against you.

"I didn't mean to pressure you!" you said, holding your hands up. "I wanted to try braiding someone else's hair for once."

"You've never braided hair?"

You took in the gorgeous, brown strands that Jamil honed. They were so healthy and long, accentuating his darker skin and figure. You knew he took great care of his hair.

"No... my orphanage was pretty strict when it came to how us girls styled our hair." Your fingers slipped through them, soft to the touch. Something about holding his hair was so vulnerable; it was like a strong piece of him. "So I've always wanted to braid someone's hair. Thank you for letting me do this."

"Orphanage?"

"Yes. I was kind of like the mother to the other kids. I didn't have the time to do anything for myself. Am I doing this right?"

He swept his braided hair over his shoulder to look at it, only to burst out laughing. Your cheeks warmed in embarrassment, though smiling slightly at his amusement.

"Come here," he said eventually. There was no way around it. Hearing your story made him want to do so much for you. He was sincerely ready to give it all to this person, you, and he couldn't understand why. He grabbed at your shoulders and turned you around this time. "I'll braid your hair."

Your eyes started to mist, and you looked over your shoulder. "Thank you. Seriously."

Flustered, he nodded and diverted his attention to your hair. "Of course."

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rs-wonderland · 1 year

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Hi darling~ can I get Rook’s reaction to come to his S/O’s house and her parents have a bunch of mounts and taxidermy on their walls. Like she’s the only daughter of a bunch of huge burly men who are over protective of her

Note to anonymous {hello my dear, thank you for your request i really like it! I hope you enjoy it,and im really sorry bc its short}

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Okay, so the first time Rook came to your house he was very surprised. He did not assume that your family collects and is interested in such a thing. He loves it. So many beautiful exotic texidermy animals on all the walls. He made you have a whole tour around the house. When he heard you were an only daughter and saw your brothers and how they kept you like a little water in the palm of their hand Rook knew he would have to put on a good show~ He started talking about how beautiful house looks, and if they were interested to go hunting together. Your brothers laughed, Rook doesn't look like a person who has any strength. (and we all know what happens when he gets angry). So when they went hunting, your brothers were impressed. And after Rook promiset your brothers to take care of you and never to hurt you, your brothers allowed your relationship. All in all, we can say that the little visit and getting to know your family went well.

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briarvalleyarchives · 1 year

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ᴘᴏᴍᴇꜰɪᴏʀᴇ

╰┈➤ ❝ as one of the oldest of the seven, the beautiful queen has left behind a flame of ambition and drive that can never truly be snuffed out. many children of man restlessly aim for a place in the sun; believing that, if they only work their hardest, they will surely be rewarded. ❞

ᴠɪʟ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴇɴʜᴇɪᴛ

3 halloween tales [a. | hc]

a brush away [os]

accidentally ignoring him [hc]

almost forgetting your birthday [hc]

amaranthine [os]

being re-incarnated into a new world as the bad guy [s.] [part 2] [side story]

brushing his hair [pl. | hc]

comforting him after his overblot + confession [hc]

dancing with him [hc]

distorted memories (dystopian au) [g. | a. | hc]

falling into his arms [hc]

finding doodles of him in his crush's notebook [hc]

finding out their s/o has cheated on them [a. | hc]

fluff alphabet: o [hc]

huli jing!reader x lover!vil [os | a.]

i want to hold the hand inside you [hc]

joining him in the hot springs [hc]

love languages [hc]

playing the pocky game with him [hc]

relationship headcanons [hc]

rivals to lovers au [hc]

s/o coughs up blood [hc]

s/o suddenly being transported back to their world [sh.]

study date [hc]

taking care of vil during halloween week [hc]

tall!mc who loves bear hugs [hc]

things to do with him [pl. or romantic | hc]

trivia headcanons [g.]

wedding headcanons [hc]

with a drunk s/o [hc]

with an s/o who has social anxiety [hc]

ʀᴏᴏᴋ ʜᴜɴᴛ

11pm [os]

"could you say that again?” “eere you not listening?” “no I was, I just like hearing your voice." [os]

"get out of my head" [os]

being re-incarnated into a new world as the bad guy [s.]

brushing his hair [pl. | hc]

calling him cute [hc]

finding doodles of him in his crush's notebook [hc]

flower field date [hc]

forgetting your jacket and wearing someone else's [hc]

hit you once, hit you twice [os]

kissing his s/o [hc]

leaving a kiss mark on him...and how long it takes him to realize [hc]

love languages [hc]

playing the pocky game with him [hc]

reacting to a sudden ambush [hc]

tackling overworked s/o [hc]

s/o coughs up blood [hc]

with an mc who can mimic voices [hc]

with an s/o who has ptsd [hc]

with an s/o who is a writer [hc]

ᴇᴘᴇʟ ꜰᴇʟᴍɪᴇʀ

a sight to behold [pl. or romantic | os]

adopting a pet with him [hc]

au where he plays twst [g. | hc]

cuddle time [hc]

easily flustered s/o [hc]

feral!mc ready to defend their man [hc]

finding out their s/o has cheated on them [a. | hc]

if only you had stayed [a. | pl. or romantic | hc]

late night driving [hc]

racoons interrupt your date [hc]

under the mistletoe with him [hc]

when he accidentally kabe-dons you [hc]

when he falls in love [hc]

when mc turns into a baby [hc]

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pomefiore-visitor · 9 months

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Rook breastfeeding for a g/n reader cw for mommy kink

I do not consent to minor interaction, minors DNI

“Such a sweet baby for Maman..” Rook coos at you softly, your head tucked at his breast.

You look up at him, your eyes wet and pleading, and he chuckles at you oh so sweetly. His thumb swipes possessively at your bottom lip.

“Mommy..” you whine at him, pawing all needy at the soft fabric of his robes.

Lithe fingers move to cup the apple of your cheeks, thumbs rubbing at the plump skin. His sharp eyes watch your every slight movement, like he wants to take a bite out of you. And then he tilts his head at you and hums.

“Your pleading is enough to drive me over the edge, chou,” he says, his voice smooth and even. He continues to caress your skin, coddling you and beginning to slip out of the robes of his uniform. “Maman est là, petit..”

You pull the loose robes off his body, letting the silk pool into violet puddles next to where you lay on the bed. Once he’s finally doffed of the fabric barrier, you can’t help but stare.

His boyish chest flushed and tickled pink, and the soft peak of his nipples make your mouth water with every second you gaze at him. He’s so pretty, skin like porcelain and soft as satin. Your gaze goes up towards his face, but you dart your eyes downward, his intense observance of you overpowering your meek glimpses. “Maman… please… May I?”

He lets go of your face and inspects you, his gaze eventually softening as he strokes behind your ear. “Who am I to deny you, bébé? Tu as la permission. Maman est là pour toi…” He purrs at you, his gaze soft and gentle. “Open your little mouth, oui?”

Without a second thought, you latch at his chest, suckling and nursing noisily. It feels as though you could sit here forever, sinking into his lull. The peak of his skin a comforting weight in your mouth as it's pulled in with every rhythmic suck. Eventually you pull back with a little pop as the vacuum is broken. You pant, and look up at him through your lashes.

“So pretty, petit…” Rook muses at you, watching as you attach yourself to his other nipple, mouthing at his skin. “I could watch you for hours, beau..” Your face flushes at his words, and you continue to suck. His presence above you is comforting and welcome.

#pomme writes #nsft #cw nsft #twisted wonderland #rook hunt #rook hunt imagine #disney twst #twst rook #twst imagines #twst nsft #rook imagines #nsft imagine #smut #twst smut #twst x reader #rook x reader #rook x you #rook x yuu #rook x y/n

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thewondelandifulcafe · 10 months

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Order up! An Iced Lemon Tea with a Croissant and a side of pumpkin pie please :)

Title: Random Rook Dating stuff

Menu: Twisted Wonderland

Beverage: Iced Lemon Tea

Main Dish(es): Croissants

Side Dish(es): Pies: Pumpkin Pie

Spoilers: None

Word Count:

Trigger Warning: None

Summary: How would it be dating Rook? Honestly I don’t myself I’m going by what I know about him.

Notes: Not specified what you wanted and I had no ideas for any headcannon ideas soooooo you get dating preferences. Also I’m really bad at doing Rook stuff so bear with me. You saved from making Rook talk… Y/N is G/N.

Rook Hunt

Our beautiful huntsman has a strange habit of stalking you from the day he met you. He may also have a habit of stealing your things from comfort you know normal stuff. He also writes down everything and anything knows about you. Strangely knows that things you never told anyone.

Now Rook has a passion of all things beautiful according to the wiki and naturally has a strong loving passion for you. You are his number one nothing will change that. He is your ride or die. Call him and he will be there in an instant. He’s probably pretty fast. Compliments you a lot in French or English.

Helps you with your makeup, clothes, skincare, nails etc. Why does it sound like Vil now. Believes you look beautiful/handsome in anything. Praises you for a number of things. He’s confident that he is the best boyfriend you’ve ever had.

He loves kissing you out of the blue to see your flustered face. He like kissing you on your lips. He enjoys cuddling you at any time. Help with your homework.

He like taking you on his hunting trips, hiking, fishing, any with nature he enjoys taking you with him. He knows how cook I’m confident about or at least fish. If he does he always offered to cook you food for free unlike a certain birdbrain. He definitely caught an animal for you at some point whether you keep it or not is up to you.

A/N: So I think I did good with Rook… I have a strange habit of seeing the movie the character is based on when it comes or twisted wonderland. I must of seen the movies like 4 times so far. I should be asleep but it summer soooo yeah.

#Rook #Hunt #Rook Hunt #Rook x reader #Rook Hunt x reader #Rook x y/n #Rook Hunt x y/n #twst #twst headcanons #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #Twst x y/n #twisted wonderland x y/n #twisted wonderland x reader #twst yuu #twisted wonderland rook #twisted wonderland rook hunt

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lianreine · 11 months

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THEIR SECRET ADMIRER, PART 2

Vil x GN!Reader x Rook

To the darling who asked a part two here it is♡

3rd person

For a week now Mc Hasnt missed a day on giving their sweet letters to Vil and Rook, to the point they actually look forward for it

But it seems they can't just let this secret admirer be a secret forever.

Mc pov (1st person)

I walk holding two letters...in my invisibility form

(Just because your invisible doesn't mean someone can't grab you, and also im just gonna delete your teleport ability (im sorry))

I go to Rook's door first...slide the letter knocking and quickly I walk to Vil's door and slide his letter in and knock, then you feel someone wrap around your invisible form.

Rook's pov

I hear footsteps coming to Vil's door

When i hear the knock on the door I basically hug the invisible person...suprised it actually worked, I never knew someone has invisibility...I mean it is invisibility

I feel their head on my chest as I pull them to me as they struggle

"Roi du poison! I got them!"

Suddenly Vil opens his door seeing Rook hugging "air"? Vil looks confused as I smile

"Notre admirateur is invisible roi du poison~"

Mc's pov

I struggle against rook as he holds or hugs me from behind and brings me inside Vil's toom put his arm around my waist as well whispering sweet nothings into my ear as it calms me down, feeling Vil pet my head...I close my eyes my breathing calming down which causes me to loose focus on my invisibility

"Trickster!?~ ah~ I didn't know you can turn invisible!"

I hear Rook say as I open my eyes and look to my left seeing Rook's head on my shoulder

"Ah...well...I..."

I struggle to explain as I feel Vil's smooth hand cupping my cheek and feeling his lips peck mine, my eyes widen as I blush slightly I turn my head to look at Vil, he's smilling at me

"You are beautiful too you know Sweet potato.."

Vil's pov

I chuckle seeing their widen eyes...Rook kisses their neck, Mc stutters to talk as I hug them and Rook their hands hesitantly rest on my chest aswell as their head...

We stay like that for a few minutes just taking in eachother...till Mc breaks the silence

"S-so...is this a yes...?"

They mutter, I wouldn't have heard it if the room wasn't so quiet and how close I am to them

I tilt their chin up taking in their features

Mc's Pov

He then slowly closes in and kisses me...

The kiss is passionate...and im guessing this answers my question...

As we pull apart Rook then turns me around having a turn on kissing me too

I take it hugging Rook back as Vil rest his chin on top of my head, me and Rook pull apart and I see his cheeky smile that gave me a small smile aswell

"Well...I think That answers your question Sweet Potato"

After that Rook would often be around you when your going to classes or sometimes just be randomly there

The first years are kind of concerned why the hunter is around you, epel getting asked questions at the dorm "How's sweet potato? Did they do well in potion class?", "Did notre chéri get hurt in the broom flying class? I saw notre chéri have bandages on"

Epel was confused differently.

But thankful cause you being around distracts the dorm leader and vice dorm leader from going onto him

Rook always visits you in Ramshackle to escort you to Pomefiore where Vil waits for you to get you ready in the morning.

How yall got exposed?

Epel leaked it and Rook started to hold your hands more.

The shock on Epel's face when you kissed Vil's lips and Rook's cheek almost got him caught but we are pretty sure Rook knew.

THERE YOU GO THE PART TWO I NEVER THOUGHT ID DO! BUT HERE YOU ARE! TO THE PERSON WHO REQUESTED♡ THANK YOU FOR ENOYING MY WRITINGS♡♡

#pomefiore #vil shoenheit #twisted wonderland #rook hunt #twst rook #rook x y/n #rook x you #rook x reader #rook hunt x reader #twst vil #vil schoenheit x reader #vil x reader #twst vil schoenheit #vil schoenheit x yuu #vil x reader x rook #vil x yuu #rook x yuu

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noyaetnox · 1 year

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POMEFIORE HEADCANONS:

The series: DIASOMNIA / HEARTSLABYUL / OCTAVINELLE / POMEFIORE / SAVANACLAW

- I adore Vil so get ready 😌🙏

- you were for sure the one to confess, BUT. But. It was after you've both basically started flirting like crazy, and it was painfully obvious to everyone around that two have the hots, the butterflies, the emotions for each other and you were basically dating by that point, it just wasn't official. He didn't confess because he's just that stubborn, and you, you are too 😀🫶

-> this is why no one was surprised when you've finally announced that you guys are together officially

ALSO Epel took the whole thing the hardest. He had to listen to you talk about your massive crush on HIS HOUSEWARDEN but then ALSO watch Vil look like a lovestruck fool. He really wanted to beat the two of you up 😁

- you know how some people joke, how their friends, that are dating, are like their parents? Yeah that's you and Vil. Like, at first you two didn't know about, but once Deuce accidentally called Vil mom and then Epel, and you finally had the talk, and they confessed that they do see you as kind of parental figures

-> it was sweet but why

-> Vil got very angry when you told him because that's not true??? And then you were hanging out with your first-year friends at Ramshackle and he came to tell everyone to go to sleep (he knew you'd stay awake the whole night otherwise) and almost all of your friends -tired- called him mom

- you two are the parents of everyone at NRC. It's fate. You have to live with that, but it's fun! Sometimes, at least!

- you keep your relationship private from the general public for some time. It wasn't because he wanted to hide, he simply wanted to find a good time to share something so important to him. You eventually told the world, though!

-> you got some hate for it. Actually a lot 😔

-> Vil was very mad. He really thought his fans were better than that. He really expected them to be mature and accept that he found someone he liked, genuinely, and that they would happy with him. He once voiced his anger during and interview where he talked about the relationship. Most of the hate stopped after that, and you could deal with the few hateful comments that showed up from time to time just fine! He tried his hardest to remain at your side and remind you how they're just haters and you should not take any of it to heart,,, let's be honest, though, you both needed to be there for the other. That was, of course, totally fine!

- despite all of that, I strongly believe it strengthened your relationship. Like, after that it's as unbreakable as bedrock when you play on survival without any mods or hacks. And that's something to respect!

- you often spend your free time together and have spa days. You both put on facemasks and watch a show that you both then bitch over because the character so terrible, or their acting, or the writing in general. You enjoy that 😡☝️ bitching at people brings you two closer and that's beautiful 😌

- if you used to like Neige you don't anymore. Because let's be honest, Neige <<<<<< Vil. Like, you've got this amazing boyfriend who's a total hottie and you want to fuss over Neige? Now go watch Vil's newest commercial 😡!

- dates with him are, of course, in secret. He's got crazy fans and doesn't want to force you into dealing with them, too. Sometimes, the two of you go out incognito, in funky outfits to hide your true identities. Rook loves it, because you've got this game where you go insognito into the public and Rook tries to find the two of you and then gives you a rating out of 10 how well you hid. Sometimes it works very well, sometimes not so much.

- you introduced cosplay to Vil and he likes it a lot, to pretend to be someone else for even a little, getting to wear crazy outfits with crazy make-up, please find a couple cosplay to do together 🙏

- he brings you many expensive gifts in the form of jewelry, clothes, stuffed animals you name it. He is rich, but he feels the need to give people expensive things to keep them close. He has a fear that you'd leave him if he stopped, despite you telling him that's not the case all the time. He's very hard-headed (Aries gang), so you wouldn't be able to change his mind, but you can give him gifts in return.

BUT!

Don't buy him expensive gifts, give him something that comes from your heart, a silly drawing, a sticker, a mug you saw that you thought he'd like and he's in love. He prefers giving, so give him something he won't feel bad about later down the line, okay?

- all in all, it is a great relationship despite some of the bad things, lots of love and care (sometimes not in a way you would like, but it's Vil 😮‍💨)

- platonic: bro doesn't treat you as crazy, because you're only his friend. You're not part of the Pomefiore dorm, nor are you his significant other, so he has no reason to dictate your life. For the most part 🤭 it's in his nature so he can't stop himself ALL the time, but you can clearly tell it's not as intense

- even if you're a Rook simp, I refuse to believe people aren't afraid of him. Bro is a pro stalker and pops out of nowhere all the time 😰😨😨 that's scary. Not to mention he is all of that compiled into a french man.

- anyway. Rook basically liked you from the start. You caught his attention, because you were a magicless human in their magic school, not to mention you only caused trouble and carried around a Grim. If that isn't interesting, I don't know what else is

- he started following you just like any other interest of his. You knew about his antics of stalking (from everyone, really) so you didn't think anything special of it. It made sense that he was interested in you (you would be, too, had something like happened at your school). It was only after he hadn't stopped for months that you started thinking this wasn't just another phase of his. Gathering courage, you finally went to Vil to ask him about his opinion in this matter to which Vil straight up told you Rook has a crush.

- you were SHOCKED

- Vil then went on to explain that Rook does stalk often, but yours seems to be different, and that they often converse about you, and Rook just proclaims how his heart beats louder and faster whenever he sees you, and that your beauty is simply out of this world! (Pun intended)

- surprised Rook hasn't said anything about that, you caught him stalking you, inviting him for a chat over a cup of tea, where you finally asked the question. Rook just laughed, called you a silly animal and then told you that he's in love at this point and it's not just a crush

- cue surprised Pikachu face

- you started dating after that, and Jack stopped hanging out with you. You smelled like Rook - not to mention Leona doesn't allow you to enter Savanaclaw anymore 😅

- that said 6 times out of 10, if you look behind (after feeling like somebody is watching you), Rook will be there smiling goofily at your person and his finger would've sending you hearts. The other 4 is when he's watching you fr and doesn't WANT you to notice him.

- Rook is very loud and says whatever is on his mind (I would hit him if I was Vil), which is why you sometimes have to ground him and remind him not to say something. But also, he kind of speaks in riddles? But not riddles? Like, his words don't always mean what he wants to say and it's on you to pick up on that.

- Rook is a very family based guy. Like, he loves his own and definitely dreams of having one at some point, so be prepared for that.

- Rook is very silly and you have to live with that. I believe one of your past time activities is playing dress up - Rook dresses you up and you dress up Rook and then you take a bunch of pictures that later go into his album... or more of them (he's still very creepy)

- your life became chaotic as hell ever since you got together. Like one minute you guys are resting and painting each other's nails and the next you're flying on one broom across the ocean while he shows you all the tricks he knows (you have almost lost your life several times)

- WHICH BRINGS US! Rook is not very serious most of time, talking about you loosing your life - he will just laugh it off and ignore it if nothing serious happens. On the other hand, the second something actually happens he is very serious and scolding either you, himself, or the person that hurt you while catering to you and making sure you're A-OK

- he says "I love you" and "love you" all the time. Instead of goodbye, everytime he sees you... Just every opportunity he gets and it's so sweet 😔 me when

- despite being totally in love and everyone thinking you spend all the time in the world together, you actually don't see him as often - not because you're busy or anything 😁 it's just that Rook has to do his shenanigans often

-> you just receive a frantic call about how he has to "DO THIS THING" and you don't hear from him for the rest of the day, or you get a letter is it isn't as sudden. Most of the time, though, you know exactly what he's doing because he sends you pictures - of sleeping Leona, eating Leona, walking Leona, yawning Leona, glaring at him Leona, running at him Leona, running away from him Leona, oh hey Ruggie, Leona sending him the middle finger, Neige, ... you get it

- despite all of that, you spend a lot of time with one another... surprisingly

- you got into trouble many times because of him, but it's fine you're used to it at this point 💀

- platonic: this man is basically your guardian. "Can your guardian sign this paper?" "OUI!" Rook how did you get here 😨😨😨 silly tall french man who likes you a tad bit too much and basically considers you his child

- mutual pinning so bad

- like it was painfully obvious to everyone, even to the two of you, but you both kind of though it was just friendly flirting from the other side and that the other could never possibly return the feelings

- that said, none of you "actually" confessed. You have started flirting one day and it went from there. You know how in all those enemies to lovers fanfics, the two of them go somewhere and some stranger confuses them for a couple (very unrealistic btw, when do strangers go around calling other people couples 💀), anyway that happened to you and Epel when you were one day hanging around alone - you went to get coffee and the barista refered to him as your boyfriend and none of you said anything and have been dating since.

- like I'm talking calling each other sweet names, little kisses, holding hands, and all of that. So you're official but also not? Idk man, I don't make the rules

- he REFUSES PDA - unless it is to annoy people ("Epel stop kissing the prefect during dorm meetings" "How could you stand between our love, Vil? 😔" "You know what? 😮‍💨 Whatever" and Vil doesn't speak to him the rest of the day) and you don't care about that much. After all, you get all the affection in private

- talking about privacy 😀 good luck getting away from the 1st year squad and Grim. If it isn't Ace and Deuce crashing at yours, it's Jack about homework or working out, or it's Sebek coming just because (he wants to hang out but is too conscious to say it, so he comes up with crazy excuses how you can get attacked and he has to protect you for WAKASAMA), or it's just Grim that does it on purpose (the rest don't realize you guys want to be alone), because no way in hell does he -Grim- accept anyone as your lover! Epel started either locking Grim out of the Ramshackle dorm or bribing him with tuna 🫡 it keeps him busy for a few

- because you get no free time together, he is often snappy and curses the world

- that's why he often invites you away from everyone

-> the moment you guys started dating you became a part of his family - his grandma has your contact information and you talk to each other all the time, and she sends you stuff (she sends a big package to Epel with the words to give half of it to you 😭) and you just love his grandma and she loves you - you actually promised her that you will marry Epel one day and she was the happiest and you were the happiest and Epel has no idea what happened (he skipped a few chapters)

- you spend every holiday with him and he isn't asking!

- he tried to teach you how to carve apples. It did not go well 😔 you simply can't carve an apple out of an apple - not to mention you then can't eat it because it's too pretty (when Epel carves it)

- Epel thinks you're crazy

- anyway

- your dates are usually not just the two of you. It's like the song: "it's finally me and you and you and me just us, and your friend Steve" except it's Ace, Deuce, Jack, Sebek, or Grim. You have to hold Epel back from beating all of them up, it's not you're doing anything crazy during you dates - not to mention they all just kinda do their own thing. That means you two can still have the date - just with some background noise!

- he isn't big on giving you anything, mostly because he forgor 💀 he might think about it for days and the he'll see you and just go "shit" because he wanted to bring you a gift he really did. You, on the other hand, give him a lot. He's just so cute and adorable (don't tell him) that you can't help but want to buy or make him stuff that will make him smile (he loves you so much and you love him so much and when you give him something he's so happy because you thought of him and just cjsbxiabbsjdjabxoba)

- yes

- all in all, the relationship is very chill, you're all feeling very safe in it, not like with many of the other NRC students 😀.

- but for real, I can't stress enough how good the relationship will be ☝️

- platonic: he treats you like one of his bros 😎🏋️🤸🤾🏃⛹️ because no way will he be friends with someone lame 🙄

The Pomefiore chapter is finally DONE! 🤝

It's a bit shorter because there's only 3 members, but it's fine. I'm done with my finals, so I've got time for maybe a month before they continue so I'll try to ouch more chapters out 🫡

Next chapter will probably be Savanaclaw, so see you there 🤸!

#disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twst #twst headcanons #vil x reader #vil x y/n #epel x reader #epel x y/n #rook x reader #rook x y/n #vil x you #epel x you #rook x you #vil shoenheit #epel felmier #rook hunt

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funkyyylizard · 9 months

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yours, blood (literally) and soul

pairing: rook hunt x reader

warnings: bl○○d play

additional: aftercare, fluff, use of safeword

summary: something about seeing you laid out for him, with red surrounding you, had rook feeling so happy he was light headed. and he wasn't the one losing blood.

this is my first post 👉👈 pls b gentle, if uou think i need to add anything pls tell

it was a hidden fantasy. one you desperately held in so you wouldn't be looked at weirdly for liking it. it wasn't your fault you were only human, one with desires so strong and completely different from what you used to want. it really wasn't. not when a man so perfect could look at you with eyes filled with so much love you felt suffocated. breathe stuck in your throat as you stare up at him with lidded eyes and heavy head, letting him know you were fine.

the words you were unable to say spilt out of his mouth, all of which were for you instead of him. "my love..." he whispered, leaning down to place his head in the crook of your neck, completely ignoring the red that seeped into his pale blonde hair. "mon petit bambi." a kiss against your neck. "so perfect, so pretty." he was panting, chest falling and rising rapidly. you wanted to follow, to have the rush of oxygen fill your lungs, but instead, you let out a small wheeze.

the sound pulled him out of his headspace because his warmth seperated from you abd you were greeted with bright green eyes that watched you, analysing your reactions and waiting patiently for your safe word. your chest swelled at this and you mouthed an 'ok'. the relief that washed over his tense body was evident in the way a red stained smile replaced his frown, fox like eyes creasing as he leaned back down to place a kiss on your parted lips. the blood he'd gotten smeared onto his lips by kissing your neck had your taste buds exploding with the metallic tang. you whined.

"i know my love," he crooned. crimson tainted hands reached up to caress your cheek, spreading the liquid there too. "just a bit more."

and a bit more it was. bodies trying to mold into one, with chests pressing against each other to the tangling of legs and limbs. a soft gasp of the word "hunt" had rook immediately pulling away, checking for signs of pain outside of how much you could tolerate.

the blood you lost soaked into your shirt's back and the wood of the floor. rook wasn't unaffected either, his pants were a darker shade of black and the white button up was dyed in red. he had too much fun with the blood and it was apparent from the way his smile reached his ears as he wrapped you up in a cloth before carrying you into the bathroom.

his hums echoed throughout the room while he washed the blood away from your body. the next step of the aftercare was always your favourite. it was when he'd clean every wound so gently, as if you were made of glass. then he'd kiss them softly before wrapping it with bandages. making sure none were too tight or uncomfortable and no wound hurts anywhere more than a sting.

i love you's and thank you's were exchanged as you both settle into Rook's soft, cushiony bed after he cleans himself. the pictures on the walls were easier to ignore now that you're barely even concious to feel self concious about your own photos looking at you both as you fall asleep, his eyes never leaving your fragile form.

#rook hunt #rook hunt x reader #rook x reader #rook x y/n #rook x you #gender neutral reader #twst x reader #twst x you #twst rook

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kimbap-r0ll · 2 years

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Congratulations on over 500!! I wanted to request rook with "I'm a damsel. I'm in distress. I can handle this. Have a nice day!" please and thank you! i love your writing.

Hello, thank you for the ask!

550+ Follower event: “I’m a damsel. I’m in distress. I can handle this. Have a nice day!” Rook x gn!reader

For a Pomefiore student, you were definitely a bit different. The stereotypes with the beauty-central house didn’t fit you very well, and some people asked if you were thinking of moving dorms altogether. But you always answered that you were happy being part of Pomefiore, even if you had to learn how to differentiate between a foundation brush and an eyeshadow brush. You always felt yourself shrink away from Vil when he entered the same room as you. He was always perfect, and followed by him was the also perfect Rook Hunt. He was the vice leader of the dorm, so of course he also had to have flawless hair. There were rumors that he was actually from Savanaclaw, but you had a hard time imagining him being part of such a rugged dorm. Either way, you felt yourself feel a little bit out of the group when it came to the whole dorm.

Rook found you absolutely stunning however. He always found you to be fascinating, especially with how much you stood out from the rest of the group. You were always throwing yourself ahead during Spelldrive matches that they had for practice, unlike some of the students that would ask for breaks to fix their makeup. You would be a sweaty mess by the end of the game, but instead of complaining about it you just quietly went to the showers and came back. He couldn’t help but wonder if you were in the right house too, but in his heart he knew that you were indeed a Pomefiore student. This was because of your skills in potionology.

The two of you were in the same club, the Science club to be exact. Though Trey and Rook said that the club didn’t do much other than have students do their own things, Rook always found you doing extra work for the chemistry labs you had in class. You would be doing advanced potionology, finding ways to almost outsmart Crewel himself. It was indeed beautiful to see you so determined and so passionate for something, he couldn’t help stare at you during those club meetings from afar.

One day however, you found yourself struggling.

The ingredient list that you had brought included things that you weren’t sure you could get. It included a bird’s feather. The type of bird wasn’t just something like a pigeon either, it was something called a “Bibidi bird,” one that was rumored to have sparkly feathers. You knew that they were close by to the school, usually in the wood areas far off near the school’s flight classes. You weren’t sure how to get them however, since the best way to get them would be to shoot at them, something you weren’t sure you wanted to do.

To make matters worse, Azul had put you in a contract. You promised to finish the task by tonight and he would in return give you his notes for Trein’s history classes. But now, you were starting to wish you hadn’t signed that contract, especially because your precious unique magic was hanging on the line.

You were panicking, and this didn’t go unnoticed by the keen vice dorm leader of Pomefiore. He saw you panicking at the school yard, watching the group of bibidi birds sitting on the grass. You crouched down, almost like you were going to pounce on them, but then sighed and stood back up. It looked impossible.

“Beauté, what makes you sit here for more than 20 minutes?” you jolted up when you heard Rook from behind you. How long had he been here?

“Gah, don’t scare me like that!” you said in a whispered tone. He smiled at you, then he looked in the direction you were facing.

“Bibidi birds, correct?” he crouched next to you. You nodded, then you chewed the inside of your mouth.

“See, I’m supposed to get a few feathers of those things,” you responded, crossing your arms. “But right now, I can’t and I’m panicking.”

“Why, may I ask?”

“Azul.”

“Oh.”

He couldn’t help but feel his heart sink. You poor thing! You were like a fawn stuck in a hunter’s trap, only waiting for the hunter to find them. He couldn’t let you stay like this.

“But,” you broke his train of thought. “I’m a damsel, I’m in distress, I can handle this though, have a nice day!” then you turned your head away from him. You didn’t really know if you were close with him, so you thought it would be best for you to just make him leave you alone. From what you heard from Ace too, Rook was…eccentric.

“Non, mon amour I don’t think so,” he shook his head. Then, out of nowhere, he drew out what looked like…a bow? An arrow?

Was he really a hunter like people said?

Then, he began to draw the arrow back on his bow, before you could tel him to stop, he shot the arrow straight at the birds.

Shutting your eyes, you heard a flutter of feathers before hearing him get up.

“I skimmed the side of a bird, not for it to bleed but for a few good feathers to fall off,” he explained, then he stretched his hand to you.

“Come on, let’s go y/n, I’m sure I can help you out of your distress.”

You sighed, taking his hand. He felt his heart flutter a bit.

“Thanks Rook, I owe you one,” you smiled at him, a smile that made him feel his stomach do loops. He really needed to ask you out at some point. Before he could bring it up however, the two of you would have to focus on finishing the project for Azul. Hey, at least it means there’s more time for the two of you to be together!

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst imagines #twst scenarios #twst x reader #anon ask #twst rook #twst rook hunt #twst rook x reader #rook x y/n #twst pomefiore #pomefiore x reader #follower event

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michelletsw · 1 year

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Hello,

I love your "The second year's replying to "I want a baby" " It was so fun and cute. And perfectly written.

If you are still taking request, could you do it with the third years? If it is too much, could you please do Leona, Vil, Malleus.

Thank you!

2nd years, 3rd years

3rd years replying to I want a baby

Here you go loves!

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x y/n #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x yuu #trey x y/n #rook x y/n #malleus x y/n #cater x y/n #leona x y/n #lilia x y/n #vil x y/n #idia x y/n #twisted wonderland incorrect quotes #twisted wonderland texts #i want a baby

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hpalways · 1 year

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hiaa <3 I would like headcanons for pomefiore with a fem mc who is usually rude and daring with other people but when she is with them she becomes somewhat shy and blushing hehe that's all thkm :))

Fandom: Twisted Wonderland

Characters: Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt, Epel Felmier (separate) x Fem!Reader

Description: You were always blunt and straightforward -- or how others would often like to describe as rude -- with most people, but for some reason when it came to them, you became a whole new person. Was it because of their gracefulness and elegance? Or was it because they liked you as who you were? (headcanons)

Vil Schoenheit

When he first met you, he was intrigued and liked your confidence. He did not see it as rude and as someone who held much effort himself, he had a good first impression when it came to you.

He heard about your unfortunate reputation and somehow could relate himself to you. From the time when he took roles for shows and dramas there had been assumptions about him from the start. It was frustrating back then, so knowing made him feel less alone in his experiences.

For some reason, meeting him left you restless and shy. He was the housewarden and was indeed beautiful. Was that the reason why you felt like this or was it something more?

Sometimes he would notice the darkening in your [skin color] cheeks. He would question you whether you wore blush that day and would obliviously touch your face. This only caused you to warm in the face even more, pulling away as your heartbeat pounded.

"My my, what a beautiful shade. What blush are you wearing?"

And you would reply, "I-It's not a blush."

His presence also made you want to dress better as well. Almost as if you wanted to impress him. You would stand embarrassed in new clothes, waiting to hear a remark. And he would be satisfied.

"This is quite well. You don't look half bad, [Name].

Rook Hunt

Your loud personality had caught the attention of Rook and from then on, he had watched you from the distance, curious about the person you were.

It did not take you long to notice him observing you, especially from his unique aura and the way he presented himself, including the hat. When you first caught him, you were not pleased, giving him an earful.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" you said to an unfazed Rook.

Somehow, his casual answer to your threatening tone brought a change: from then on, he would come to you with questions and also just to talk to you. This led you two to get closer, leaving you to unshell yourself and you realizing Rook was someone you genuinely enjoyed being around with.

No longer were you so rude to him as you often were to others, you were soft with him, laughing with the enigma that was Rook. You started to feel shy towards him too, embarrassed by the compliments to you that often slipped from him all the time.

"Quelle beauté! You are, that is."

You would avert your eyes. "No, I'm not." And with that, he would only continue to shower you with more compliments until you stopped protesting self-consciously.

Epel Felmier

Epel didn't really liked you as first. He noticed how straightforward and sharp you were and was annoyed by it. Maybe it was because your personalities could be so similar. After all, two lefts don't make a right.

But when you had overheard someone calling him 'cute' one day and confronted the person for making unnecessary remarks, he saw you in a new light. You had seen through his frustrations, when not many had. And once again, perhaps it was due to how similar you two could be. You had a fair share to other labeling you as well.

His quiet character approached you and surprisingly, the two of you connected wonderfully.

You grew fond of him and found his strong spirit and temper familiar. His insecurities of his looks only made you hold him in higher regards, because you thought him wonderful.

He would sometimes stare at you for a moment, kind of analyzing you and that made you flustered. You would break away with pounding in your ears, confused by your uncharacteristic actions.

It was difficult to look at him without feeling so nervous now. Something about his mysterious aura but him slowly opening up to you was driving you insane.

"S-Stop staring at me," you would say to him.

He would tilt his head, smiling at me. "Why should I? Give me one reason and I might do it.

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