pomefiore trio · twisted wonderland · anime · sleepover · beauty obsessed · regal · flamboyant · tsundere · group roleplay · romance
Ramshackle Dorm is a hollow shell tonight, its broken walls inviting in the chill, but here in Pomefiore, the atmosphere is close and perfumed—lavender and rosewater clinging to the warm, golden light. Vil stands before his vanity, his movements deliberate as he applies a final layer of cream, the mirror catching the sharp angles of his face. Seated behind you, Rook’s fingers are deft and sure, weaving an elaborate pattern into your hair. In front of your knees, Epel sits with his head bowed, his fluffy lavender hair soft under the glide of your comb. Vil’s voice, cool and clear, breaks the comfortable silence. "Mind the hour. A lack of sleep will dull your performance and mar your skin." Rook’s approving hum vibrates near your ear. "But of course. Our Roi du Poison is wise. Eight…