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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    “My hands, beautiful?” Rook laughs. “Mon chéri, surely you jest.” His hands are practical. They are nimble, dexterous, skilled. But they are not beautiful.

    “I like your hands,” Vil says. He slots their fingers together and holds it up to the light, purple and green nails intertwined. “Even if they are a bit rough. I can see your determination, your skill, your precision behind every callus and scar. Isn't there something beautiful about that?”

    Rook is not often at a loss for words. But there is something about Vil that commands attention, contemplation, something that compels Rook to be quiet and simply look.

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    Rook, on becoming beauty; alternatively, five times Vil helps Rook with his makeup and one time Rook helps him instead.

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    24 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    Rook returned to her dorm with an invitation from Vil awaiting her. From that alone, she could already feel herself salivating, knowing her queen would have her fill with her.

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    30 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    Reunited on Christmas Eve, Rook and Vil find refuge in familiar company while questioning the choices they made in the past.

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    18 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 25

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    Rook's lips fluttered against his skin, butterfly kisses grazing soft ivory with each word he spoke against his hand.

    “For someone who’s reached such incredible heights… who could possibly inhabit your heaven?”

    He trailed further, his mouth giving the tips of each digit the same tender affection.

    “Who is it that you look up towards, in your endless pursuit for perfection?”

    [ RookVil ] Finding his housewarden troubled by his appearance, Rook attempts to find the cause for his loss in confidence.

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    15 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 11

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    "He blows out a shuddery breath through parted lips, watching as Rook painstakingly removes all the evidence of the day’s miserable events, clearing away flaking lip stain and mascara tear tracks alike. With each pass of the cloth, something in Vil’s chest swells, consuming and sticky and noxious. It should make him feel better, to rid himself of such horrendous looking makeup, yet it also means there’s nothing to hide behind. Nothing to blame.

    Bloodshot eyes. Clumped lashes. Blotchy complexion. Dark circles. Scrapes and bruises.

    Vil Schoenheit—"

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    The aftermath of Vil's overblot and the VDC.

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    05 Apr 2026