missnekonyan sent:

Hello there! Could I please request a scenario where Vil has an important event coming up (maybe a red carpet or the like?) and his SO sewed him an outfit specifically for the event?

twistedwonderlandimaginesblog:

Vil Schoenheit: 

Vil was not easy to please when it came to his clothing.

He had always been particular about the colors he liked to wear and the material that suited him best, his clothes always being tailored to fit him specifically. You supposed being able to be that picky came with fame but you had enjoyed making clothing your entire life and had always wanted to make him an outfit. It had forced you to one your skills even more, to become a professional without actually being one, at least you knew you’d have something to motivate your life to should Vil toss you to the side for your shoddy work. The outfit you had been working on had practically taken up all your time and you could see the displeasure on his face every single time you cancelled a date, knowing his patience would only last so long as you couldn’t offer up a satisfactory explanation as to why you were constantly doing so.

“So, the red carpet event…”

“About that,” Vil interrupted you almost immediately, sending an apologetic look your way for cutting you off, “You and I will be going shopping together to find something to wear.”

“I-I’m going with you? But isn’t it for celebrities only?”

“You are my significant other, which makes you famous enough, and the only one who’s worthy to walk around with me on your arm. You have a complaint?”

“No! No, no, no, I’d love to go with you! But just, uh, about the matching outfits…” You turned around and grabbed your many months work of hard work, swallowing hard before turning around and presenting the suit to him with an uneasy smile. “Ta-da! I… I’ve been making this for you since I know you like to stay unique when you do events like this and I know it’s usually one of a kind outfits from designers but like… I’m an underground designer? And it’ll definitely be, uh, unique? Yeah?”

You’re fumbling under Vil’s stare and you nearly dropped the prized item on the ground as he approached, suddenly nervous and mulling over every tiny detail you had checked over to assure this was top quality. He took the fabric in his hands and ran his fingers over it, thoughtful look remaining on his face as he looked at the outfit inside and out to see all the little details. You feel like you’ve truly won the best prize of them all as Vil finally smiles, holding the outfit to his chest and turning to look at the long mirror on the wall.

“Is this why you haven’t been showing up on our dates?” You nodded meekly as you still felt bad about it but Vil didn’t seem too angry with you now that he was looking at the reason why. “I would appreciate more time if you’re to cancel on me but otherwise, I can forgive you. You’ve made me something quite lovely, I think it’ll suit me just fine. It still leaves finding you an outfit which I want to search for immediately since it’ll likely need to be sent out to fit your measurements perfectly however…”

“Y-yeah?”

“Thank you,” Vil smiled again, nearly sending you straight to your knees to beg for mercy from the gods above so you didn’t go blind from such a beautiful sight, “I can’t wait to show off your work.”