#⋆ ࣪ 𖥔 . monique d'automne

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“Now, straighten your legs! And start walking…”

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LITTLW MONIQUE

OMG LOOK AT THEM THEY ARE SO CUTE AND TINY I AM CRYING 😭💜💜💜

@viilpstick @midnightmah07 come pick them up they got lost it's all sapphire nui's fault

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Alright this is me trying to do something nice for you that aren't just drawings! Since you always write for me I wanted to write for you as well<⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠> bless @justm3di0cr3 for helping me with the idea for this<3

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"I… I really don't understand why this is necessary…” Monique said quietly as Perse looked through the stalls filled with clothing, ordering her to stay still and stop whining in her ear.

“Oh shush. You might have intricate and wonderful designs but what use do they have if you yourself don't try to dress appropriately?” Vil said, walking closer to the two women and looking at Perse right after. “So?”

“I found something that might fit her nicely, Vil.” The tan girl said, picking out a flowy dress with a flower pattern. She looked at her idol with hopes of having made a good choice, and Vil inspected the dress carefully, taking a look at Monique who felt her cheeks go pink. What, they wanted to put her in that?

“What do you think, Monique?” He asked, taking the dress and putting it in front of her, inspecting a bit more. “Do you like it?”

“W-well… hm… Perse?”

“Don't look at me, belladona. He asked for your opinion, not mine.” she said, shrugging right after.

“If you're not comfortable we will look for something else, but we're not getting out of here until we find an outfit worthy of you.”

Worthy? Of her? Monique felt a sense of embarrassment. How could that dress, that beautiful dress be worthy of someone like her? Of someone like Perse, perhaps, she was way prettier than her, she deserved that dress way more than-

“You like it, don't you?” Vil asked as Monique's eyes went wide. He smiled at her and turned to Perse. “Dear, what kind of jacket would you think would fit her and this dress?”

“Well, a leather jacket would bring nice contrast but considering belladonna's looks…” she turned and looked around, grabbing a soft beige cardigan. “I think something softer might fit better.

“Wonderful. Thank you for the help.” Vil grabbed the cardigan and gave both pieces of clothing to Monique. “Go and dress yourself, potato. We’ll be waiting here to see how it turns out.”

Monique stared at the outfit and looked at Vil and Perse. She opened up her mouth to say something but Perse hurried her to the changing room, not giving any chance for her to say anything about the subject.

As the two waited for their friend to get out, they pair stayed silent until the sound of a notification was heard. Perse sighed in annoyance as she hardly took a minute to read the message.

“Idia?”

“Don't even get me started. He hasn't been letting me breathe ever since I told him I would watch a show with him.” Perse sighed, putting her phone away as Vil chuckled.

“You two are awfully close. And with the way you talked to him after his overblot, well…” Vil started, making Perse hide her face in embarrassment. “One could say you're quite interested in him.”

“Please, Vil, don't say that out loud. It's embarrassing.” After clearing her throat and recovering herself, she looked at the man with a smirk. “One could say the same thing about you and the belladonna flower changing right now.”

“Well, the difference between you and I, my dear, is I'm not interested in hiding my affections.” He stated proudly, though his face betrayed him by the tint of pink on his cheeks. “I am indeed interested in Monique. She has a distinct style, something about her seems different.”

“...you said her sense of style was awful. Isn't that why we're here?”

“No. We’re here because she has a unique style, yet she doesn't seem to want to dress herself in a way that shows said style.” He explained, staring at where the girl walked. “I want her to feel confident and sure of herself to dress the same way she designs.”

Perse stared at her idol for a while more, her lips slowly smiling. She was glad. It appeared that he had found someone truly wonderful.

She would cheer for them for sure.

“Hm… I'm not quite sure about this…” a voice makes itself known, and they recognize it as belonging to Monique as she finally shows herself. The cardigan made a nice contrast to the fitted look the dress gave her, and Vil smiled.

“You look wonderful.” He complimented, getting closer to her and messing with her hair, trying to style it in a way that would complement the outfit. Monique went red, feeling every part of her body where Vil touched her burn. “Still, you're missing something… hold still.”

Vil looked through his belongings, finding a small lipstick. A light pink shade, perfect for the natural look the dress gave her. The blonde grabbed her chin and held it high, staring to apply the lipstick to the girl's lips.

Monique couldn't breathe, he was so close and the way he held her was so gentle, so careful… she felt like she would explode at any minute. She swore she heard a chuckle from Perse.

“There.” He said, finishing the job and holding her face in between his hands, smiling fondly at her. “You’re truly a sight to behold.”

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I AM CRYING SO HARD. OF HAPPINESS. BUT STILL YOU ALL ARE GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF ME </33333

THIS IS SO CUTE, SO SO SO CUTE. THE WAY VIL TALKS ABOUT MONIQUE'S STYLES 💜💜💜💜

HE APPLYING THE LIPSTICK ON HER.

STOP YOU ARE MAKING ME KICK MY FEET

I LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS SO MUCH

Kicking my feet, giggling, smiling from ear to ear, hugging my dog (he hates me for it), crying, getting overload with the fluff

AND OML PERSE BEING SUCH A CUTIE <33333

THIS IS NOW MY BED TIME STORY, MY FAVORITE READING EVERYTHING RAAAAAAAh

Mah (and Addie who helped Mah), thank you so sosososos much, I am actually so happy getting something like this in my inbox, you are the sweetest 💜💜💜💜

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HM HM HM... Thinking about how our MCs/Yuus interacted during events is sm fun... I like to think during Camp Vargas (mainly the first one with the sports clubs) Daisy was tied to Ruggie at the hip everytime she didn't have stuff to do. So like for example when they all went to sleep Grim and Daisy were supposed to sleep beside the cottage Vargas was in, but Daisy ended up deciding to stay with Ruggie in his tent😭 she didn't need to help taking turns during the night bc she's not a part of the Spelldrive club but she did it anyway bc she wanted Ruggie to rest :')

ANYWAY there is Camp Vargas 2 with art club members meaning Vil was there... Staring at Monique as we speak👀

Monique and Daisy are actually a cute duo 😼😼

I wish there arw more moments Vil interact with Ruggie so we can shove their gf into the scene 😥