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"So it's a certain Housewarden's birthday quite soon, or so I heard." The smirk on his lips indicates that he wasn't trying to hide what he came for. A small gift, bundled in purple wrappers and pink ribbons, is placed into Leona's hands. In all honesty Vil could have appointed Rook to deliver the gift on his behalf, but for some reason he came himself. Inside his gift is a golden scarf made from the finest silk Pyroxene could produce, something Vil thinks would suit Leona no matter what outfit he chooses. "If you've no plans today we can hold a dinner to celebrate just between the two of us."
The familiar voice draws his attention away from the students that had been congratulating him, his expression evidently perking at seeing the blond. The playful tease earns a smirk from him, leaving the group to instead give Vil his attention. “Oh really? Wonder who’s been spreading rumors like that,” he counters, his gaze falling to the small, adorned box. “You got me something.” It’s meant to be sarcastic, though it’s difficult to discern with the softness in his tone he rarely allows.
He accepts it readily, giving thanks as he begins to unwrap the box while Vil continues the conversation. “Dinner? You’re feeling generous today huh~,” he teases, his gaze briefly lifting towards the other before settling once more on the box as he finally opens it. The golden scarf is a stunning sight to behold, feeling soft under his touch as he picks it up to look it over.
An idea comes to mind on what to do with it. Taking off the hat, he strips it of the yellow sash that had come with it, taking care not to drop the golden emblem. The yellow sash is replaced with the golden scarf, Leona taking care to smooth it down neatly in much the same style as the sash. Placing it back on his head, he once more turns to Vil, evidently pleased with himself. “Much better, thanks~” It’s said with a smirk, though there’s genuine gratitude in his gaze.
One that’s quickly replaced with mischief as he leans in just enough so he can whisper to Vil, “If we make a dash for the door now, doubt anyone will notice we’re gone. Think you can be subtle like that?~” Most of the guys were busy mingling and chattering among themselves. They wouldn’t miss him being gone for a few hours, right?
#;; ic#poisonedbeauty#// Vil 🥺🥺🥺🥺#// yisss always coming in clutch with the fashion accessories uwu the best <33333#// yes plz uwu dinner so that Leona can run away from all the hubbub of the party >:3c
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The disrespect.
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@poisonedbeauty said: Vil is a really multi-faceted muse to play and I love how you rp him!
Joan I’m already in my emotions, you’re making them worse kasjfha but you’re absolutely right and while I’m sure others see it just by looking at him, it’s wonderful to know another Vil stan who can just feel that about Vil. BUT PLEASE I LOVE HOW YOU RP HIM, TOO, LET ME HUG YOU
#poisonedbeauty#◟ ⋆ㅤㅤif my hair's a mess﹐my mind's a mess.ㅤ( ooc )#YO U !!#im sure a handful of u guys know joan#but if you havent - please. check out joan <3#u guys get two queens for the price of one (billion gems+madol)#worth ur while.
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“Yeah, I’ve been to places outside of Pyroxene. Once. It was… the worst.”
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"Why, were they out of your specific brand of moisturizer? Ah... nevermind, that actually would be quite the disaster. If I do not have the proper rose-scented face lotion with proper SPF I burn up the moment I step into the sunlight. Protecting one's skin is most important."
It seems his attempt to be sarcastic had been undone by his own words. However, Riddle couldn't imagine what normal life was like - it seemed too foreign a concept, and so he was more than happy to just not think about it at all.
Indeed, how terrible...
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@poisonedbeauty : 💕
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“Hehe! THat’s ok, Vil is busy. He has lot of duties to attended to.” He hums softly making a poison apple he recalled from an old movie. Yuu was careful in sculpting the drips to look like skeletal face. “I just hope we can remain friends! It would be sad to look contact with such an inspiring dorm head.”
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Going back home for the holidays is always a harsh change of scenery, but Trey tends to settle in quickly. He’s in school mode until he steps over the threshold of his parents’ bakery and becomes a son and brother, first and foremost. However, this time it’s a little more difficult to separate the two and the reason for that might be the man standing next to him. Vil looks as out of place as one would expect a movie star in all his splendor to look in an old kitchen dusted with flour and sugar and nothing even remotely glamorous present. It’s strange to have him here, to say the least, but Trey knows better than to be so impolite as to point that out - especially since Vil is only here because he so graciously offered his help after their little Magicam incident. They arrived a short while ago and after carrying Vil’s bags up to Trey’s room (because of course he’d offer his, seeing as it is the only one that grants a bit of privacy in this house) and fending off Trey’s overexcited siblings they’re back in the kitchen and ready to start.
Theoretically.
Trey clears his throat as he looks around the room. There are three different things half done that look as if his mother abandoned them hastily, probably because she had to go help out at the shop; five types of pastries he knows of that have already been sold out; two cake orders set for delivery tomorrow; and somewhere between all that the little ones are going to have to eat something before nightfall. Trey doesn’t like admitting it, but this is going to be an awful lot of work, even with Vil around to help. “Okay.. I’ll start on the cakes, then I can prepare the croissants while they’re in the oven. You could make the loafs, my mother already started with those,” he says, pointing towards the big chunk of dough by the window. It’s the easiest task he can think of for starters that doesn’t require a lot of explanation that would cost them time. “Here,” he adds, picking two aprons from the coat hook by the door, one for himself and one for Vil.
Then he hesitates. “..it’s nice of you to help out. You didn’t have to, really; I mean, in a way you did us a favor, promoting the shop.” He binds the apron behind his back and instinctively reaches out to help Vil with his. Force of habit. “I’m just saying, if you get tired of it.. no one will holding it against you if you want to head back to school.”
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💋 uwu hand kiss maybe?
A Kiss from the Muse [ Accepting ]

To the fairest one of all.
Inside the room, while seated on a chair of regal embellishments, the so called ‘prince’ would watch the crowd with mild disinterest. You’ve seen a pretty face once, you’ve seen every other pretty face then. In the prince’s eyes, they all looked the same. Gaudy, with no real substance; only seeming to feign their manners for a shot at a royal’s good graces. Laughter so fake echoing around him, that the prince would have rather his ears bled to cease all these uninviting folly--
-- or at least, that was what he thought.
Head rising from how it was house disinterestedly upon an opened palm, there was a presence that instantly commanded the whole space where the majority commenced with their merry making. Hair that was as radiant as the warming rays of light, skin so fair that even a new born babe would cry out of jealousy. Eyes that seemed to sparkle and gleam as they looked his way, a voice so lovely as it carried the obvious traces of strictness with every word which was now addressed to him.
Ah yes. Among everyone in the room, this person was the fairest of them all. Showed no pretension just because they were faced with royalty; not aiming to get favors or little rewards-- which was why even the prince was roused from his seat.
“There is a reason why your presence is the only one that matters in these kinds of functions.”

The young royal would say as he took the fair one’s hand, only for a kiss to be placed upon the beloved one’s knuckles. A gentleness unbeknownst to others; and shared only for one who matters. When the deed was done, the prince would offer the most beautiful soul a smile so gentle that one could have hardly believed the rumors that this prince was one of boorish temperament.
“AND CUT!” Someone yells from the background. As those words were spoken, Jiyuu would step out of the role and release the hand which belonged to Pomefiore’s housewarden. When she accepted the role of understudy for the Film Club’s so called ‘prince’ role, she didn’t expect that the actor she was stepping in for would catch a cold on the day of the shooting. Although this take was practice to show the leading lady of the film how to act, Jiyuu didn’t expect that she would get to act with Vil directly-- nor did she believe that she’d actually find some comfort in the spotlight-- a place that she had held in contempt for so long. Perhaps it was her senior’s presence that helped-- how he didn’t seem to sugarcoat anything to gain any respect or favor; maybe it was something else entirely. Jiyuu didn’t know.

“Was that alright, Vil-senpai? It’s been a while since I’ve actually done this sort of thing. But if you think we’re ready for the actual take, I’m ready whenever everyone else is." After all, she had to be. Otherwise, all this prepping would be for naught. The makeup crew and costume crew has done so wonderful a job on her. It may be a role that she hates... a prince of all things, but working with Vil made her feelings about the issue matter less. Performing well for a person who she saw working harder than anyone else on set made her want to return that sort of bravado tenfold.
#Through the looking glass [ Answered ]#poisonedbeauty#A Picture of Perfection [ Vil Schoenheit ]#I had so much fun writing this~ thank you for sending it~
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#// is peeking necessary when we're staring at each other everyday? 💅
🥰🥰🥰
You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off of you You'd be like Heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much~
👁👁 (guess the muse)
@decayedhearts
❝Rook? Is that you?❞
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@poisonedbeauty asked: 5, 6, 22 !! [ meme for roleplay muns ]
5. What is a character you love, but don’t think you can write?
Most male characters lol. I really struggle writing dudes. I also would love to write Elizabeth Swann from PotC or Padme Amidala from Star Wars or even Yuu from twst, but I dont know how to quite capture their voices. They all are so independent and I tend to write more... well, damsels, unfortunately. I wish I could write them though! I love their characterizations.
6. Name 3 things you love most about your muse/muses.
Ooooo, Snow has such genuine kindness like she cares for everyone!! I love how she is so willing to learn from others and face her own struggles and fears. I also really enjoy how (in my canon at least) she is in love with the idea of love but when she is faced with love she almost always perceives it as friendship. like how despite Florian’s kiss waking her, their relationship needed to be built until she considers him her TRUE love. It takes a while for true deep affection and love to blossom with Snow which I find sweet.
22. Are there any red roleplay flags for you that make you back off immediately?
If they have past drama, if they lie about their age, if they write particularly gruesome scenes.
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@poisonedbeauty sent a 💖
Send a 💖 and I’ll tell you what a relationship would be like with my character:
How likely they are to enter a relationship with them:
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 (mostly cuz I don’t see Vil dealing with Leona’s antics fijewfoaewo) | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10
Would Leona…
Make the first move?
Yes, but to Vil it’ll appear as if Leona is just picking on him so he’ll dismiss it and Leona will just be all :///// | No
Say “I love you” first?
Yes | NOPE XDDD
Cheat on them?
Yes | No!
Be the jealous type?
Ofc he is! | No
Plan the dates?
Yes | No | Maybe? I think Vil so far has been the one to initiate hangouts for them, but I think Leona would do it some times (what a lazy lion fjaewo;w)
Initiate the first kiss?
Yes uwu (then he’ll get crushed like an apple) | No
Remember anniversaries?
Yes, but he’d be casual about it to see how Vil reacts | No
BOLD WHAT APPLIES:
Their Relationship Is:
friends to lovers | rivals to lovers | enemies to lovers | still just enemies | mutual pining | star crossed lovers | old married couple | perpetual honeymoon phase | stable and boring | stable but not boring | secret lovers | best friends hiding their feelings | and they were roommates!!!! | friends with benefits | coworkers avoiding HR | one-sided affection | weird sexual tension??? | it’s VERY complicated | toxic relationship | a secret affair | an actual dumpster fire | other
PUBLIC Displays of Affection:
hand holding | kiss on the hand | kiss on the cheek | kiss on the forehead | kiss on the lips | cuddling | hugging | affectionate messages or comments | pet names | pictures together (does it count if it’s for work? I vote yes :) ) | no displays of affection
PRIVATE Displays of Affection:
hand holding | kiss on the hand | kiss bite on the cheek | kiss on the forehead | kiss on the lips | cuddling 🥺 | hugging | affectionate messages or comments | pet names | pictures together (insert that one fanart here) | no displays of affection
Do they stay together?
yes, this is endgame | yes but someone is gonna die tragically | something is keeping them apart | they part ways as friends | they part ways as enemies | they’re on-again-off-again | they have a super messy breakup | it was just a fling | other
BONUS
What terrible pet names would they give each other?
Vil’s called him kitty (derogatory) and childe bully. Leona’s called him bread thief and his knight (in shining heels) uwu
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😭😭😭😭😭 Viiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiil !!! @poisonedbeauty @jinanreona is bullying me !
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Send 💕 and my muse will use The Love Calculator to see how compatible they are.//Accepting
74% - Dr. Love thinks that a relationship between Meisha tir Latkje and Vil Schoenheit has a reasonable chance of working out, but on the other hand, it might not. Your relationship may suffer good and bad times. If things might not be working out as you would like them to, do not hesitate to talk about it with the person involved. Spend time together, talk with each other.
"...Eh-?" No way. No way- (cue this playing in the BG in her head)
-shows the results on the app, clears her throat loudly. -
"D-Do as you will with this newfound information, if you please-"
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@poisonedbeauty said: Are u a hot queen if youre just beautiful but not a tyrant???? B']
what significance would the title of tyranny bring when you already bear the crown and the title of pomefiore’s name? hot and beautiful are just the default, beautiful. ;)
#poisonedbeauty#◟ ⋆ㅤㅤif my hair's a mess﹐my mind's a mess.ㅤ( ooc )#im still very disappointed in myself.#im attached to this url its BRAND!#but matching (cries)#my crowley's url matches this one. kinda. abbreviated n such. FJSAHFAH
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“Well pardon me--.” Lips purse together as he sternly stares down (up) Vil. Just because the other was willing to take shots did not mean Riddle was so quick to stoop to his level -- or get a stepping stool to climb up there.
“I was merely attempting to assist in your carefully maintained appearance. That is to say...” His gaze trails downwards, wry smile on his face. Ah, it was definitely fun to point this out to someone so well manicured. “There is a square of toilet paper stuck to your heel. It’s understandable how you might have missed it, being so very tall.”
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@poisonedbeauty : [FOREHEAD] - sender feels receiver's forehead.
SIMPLE ACTIONS
Yuu blinked feeling the back of the other’s hand placed on his forehead. He knew he was feeling under the weather. Yuu had been able to get by with many of his classmates. They didn’t notice his pale face or shivering form. Grim had been an asset in keeping Yuu warm and eyes off the stumbling student. He couldn’t escape the gaze of the Pomefiore head though. Such a feat required more skill then the sickly student had. HIs eyes darted up at Vil smiling at him. “H-hello Vil!” He quickly closed his mouth trying to suppress a cough, he shouldn’t be coughing over him.
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