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Napoleon sequel release!!!
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A quick Isaac & Napo drawing to celebrate Napo's sequel!!! YAYY
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To Love a Sinner - William Rex x Reader (Ikemen Villains)
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A/N: Happy Birthday, William! My first entry for An Invitation to Crown, hosted by @judejazza
Pairing: William Rex x Reader
Prompt: linked fingers
Word Count: 1006
Tags: NSFW; Minors - DNI; established relationship; reader is afab; piv; fingering; reader is referred to as "good girl"
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A sin is nothing more than a sin.
It was very easy to love William. Yes, he was a sinner, and you accepted that, but he was so much more than just that. He was kind and compassionate to a fault, and he helped you find your true voice. With each sin he committed, you found yourself falling deeper in love with him, falling deeper into the darkness that was his world.
“What do you want for your birthday, Will?” you asked as you gazed up at a pair of adoring eyes. 
“I want what I want every day.” His eyes narrowed, and his smile widened, sending heat rushing through your body. Your cheeks already warm, you looked away; one look at his beautiful face, and you’d be lured into his wicked ways.
“Oh, please don't be shy, my dear sweet robin.” He pressed his palm gently against your cheek; your face tilted towards him as you leaned into his touch, your lips quivering as they searched for his. 
He dipped his face to yours, soft lips barely brushed against yours in what dared to be a kiss, his whispered words warm on your skin.
“Tell me what you want.”
Words escaped you as you let out a shuddering sigh. The look of pure, unbridled lust in Will’s eyes as he gazed down upon you was almost too much to bear.
“What do you desire?” he asked again. His body was gracefully poised over yours, close enough to feel his heat radiating through his clothes. His hand curled around yours, threading his fingers through yours.
“Kiss me,” you requested breathlessly, knowing this would only be the beginning of a night of sinful pleasure.
The tender expression that washed over his face told you precisely how happy he was to hear you express your wishes. He pressed his smile against yours, happily granting your desire. As your eyes drifted closed, the sweet scent of roses filled your lungs and Will deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth.
Your hands moved on their own accord; your fingers, finding the buttons on his shirt, began to clumsily unbutton them, one by one. Will let out a sound, deep and beautiful, once you undid enough buttons to slide his shirt down his shoulder.
Your hand, now on his bare skin, continued to push his shirt away, exposing his back. Breathing him in, savoring the sweet taste of strawberries still lingering on his tongue, you pressed your palm against his flesh, pulling him closer to you. 
Crimson nails crawled up your thigh, pushing the silky material of your skirt out of his way, his fingers pressing into your sensitive skin. A pleased grin graced his handsome face as his hand traveled up your leg until he found your most sensitive spot. You dug your nails into his back, your hands sliding across the wide expanse of fair skin, not caring if you left any marks, gasping when he slid a finger inside you.
He broke the kiss, gently pulling away from you. “Tell me what you want,” he whispered, his blood-red eyes mesmerizing as his thumb stroked your clit, this single touch making you forget everything but him. 
“I want you, Will.” Your voice was soft as you whispered words only for his ears. “I want all of you.”
“Then that is what you shall have.” He shifted his body, his face still close to yours, your legs spreading for him. He slid two fingers inside, slowly stretching you, enjoying the lewd sounds he elicited from your lips. 
You let out a small whimper when he removed his hand, your body immediately craving his. He quickly removed his belt and undid his pants, freeing his erection.
“Don’t take your eyes off of me,” he said as he guided his tip inside you. He covered your mouth with his, swallowing your moans as he pushed inside, slowly stretching your walls. 
“Good girl,” he whispered, his grin wicked as he held your hand in his, bracing himself as he began to rock his body against yours. A maelstrom of emotions brewed in your belly as you allowed yourself to freely indulge in this sinful pleasure. Will filled you with a pleasure so great it could only be good, his piercing gaze never leaving yours. A reminder that he liked to see your adorable face, and you liked to see his. Sliding his hand down your thigh, he guided your leg around his waist, allowing him to penetrate you deeper, your lustful moans melodious to his ear.
“Close your eyes and come for me,” he whispered into your ear, his hand sliding between your legs. Once he found your sensitive spot, his long fingers teased you, coaxing your soft, sweet sounds until you came undone in his hands. “Good girl, just like that,” he praised; you squeezed his hand as your trembling body succumbed to the pleasure he provided, his body soon joining yours in a state of absolute bliss.
You held his head close to your chest, your heart still beating wildly while night's embrace calmed you both. 
“Did you have a good birthday?” you asked quietly, your fingers combing his messy hair. He looked up at you, his crimson gaze tender as he looked at you with adoration. 
“Yes.” He flicked his eyes up to meet yours, his thumb traced light circles on the inside of your wrist, your hands still clasped together. “Maybe my best yet.”
One look at the radiant smile he flashed you, and you knew he had carved this moment on his heart.
“I love you, Will.” You squeezed his hand, not ready to let go. Not today, not any day. 
He pulled your joined hands to his lips and brushed a chaste kiss across your knuckles. “I love you, too,” he whispered back.
One day, the sinner would have to pay for his sins. But that day wasn’t today. And until that day came, you were going to love your sinner until his very last breath.
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Fun Facts About Poe
Gay for Will
Like really gay
Loves sweets
He can and will put sugar on everything
Sour nasty
Please don’t give him alcohol
He has a very low tolerance
Lower than Mozart and Jean
GOTH GOTH GOTH GOTH
Part of bird gang
“Being a vampire really fits my goth aesthetic”
BOSTON ACCENT
Fights with Arthur a lot
Arthur hates his accent
They hate each other’s spelling
Arthur: you spelt this wrong
Poe: I what
Arthur: you spelt this wrong. You forgot the U
Poe: you mean spellED.  *looks at it* there’s no u in color, you dumbass
Arthur: YES THERE IS
Poe: NOT IN AMERICA
Arthur: WELL THIS ISN’T AMERICA
Poe: IT ISN’T BRITAIN EITHER
They don’t like how the other talks
Has no issue telling you that he died in a gutter in another mans clothes.
Gets really gitty when drunk
He’s a lil shy but is always ready for a debate
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Celebrating Theodorus van Gogh!
May 1st is fast approaching, the birthday of my dearest darling Theo. This whole week I'll be accepting SFW asks from everyone to celebrate! If you wish to send in NSFW asks, you must be off anon and have your age marker in your bio! I will not be putting a limit on how many asks one person could send.
I've scoured Tumblr for lists of asks to send in and this is it! Please be sure to specify which list you're picking the ask from along with it's relevant number/emoji. (Example: OTP asks, number 5. // Random asks, ☘️)
Asks for OTPs and Self-Ships
Angsty Self Ship Asks
Random Self Ship Ask Game
Spicy Self Ship Asks
I'll be reblogging this occasionally. The deadline will be 4/30/24 9PM EST. I'm looking forward to celebrating with you!
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Small relatable buddies. I’m tired but trying my best!
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--- [IKEPRI CLAVIS] Watching you get off
Explicit, reader has vagina
Prologue: The mattress felt warm beneath you, the feel of the fabric adorning it against your bare skin causing a shiver of anticipation to course through you. Instinctively, you drew your knees close together, hiding away one of the most intimate parts of you. There was an irrational worry that your lover may judge you for what he saw; the way your trepid excitement glistened along your labia, how your core felt alight with the temptation of pleasure.
You took in a deep breath, letting it out slowly. Relaxing your shoulders, legs, mind. You’ve been with him for quite some time now, and he had seen you in worse states. In fact, he wanted to see more of your gratification. Which is why he sat near you, eyes glinting with interest at your naked form presented in display for his undivided attention.
Surely, this was an activity that most couples partook in once in a while. Or, that’s what you kept repeating to yourself to stave off nerves. Yet his haze hungrily raking across your body, smiling as your hands slowly ran over the peaks of your breasts, had your mind racing. You were… self conscious, but you were willing to do this for him.
You just hoped he wouldn't tease you too much for it…
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The suave smile he dons is enough to send your heart racing alone, but paired with what you’re doing, it fuels your hands further. His breath seems to still as you use two fingers to spread your lower lips open, revealing just how wet you had gotten from the anticipation of doing this for him.
Clavis watches intently, his expression morphing from one of delight, to almost awe at the excitement gathered at your legs.
“My, my, I didn't know you enjoyed this sort of thing.” The tease doesn't have its usual allure. His voice comes out a little weaker, eyes caught on the way you carefully toy with your clit, how your chest rises and falls just a little faster.
“The man I love is watching me with rapt attention, did you not think that would affect me?”
With that, his lips quirk up slightly. He's still enamored at the sight in front of him, but the verbal reminder of your love for him adds another layer of appreciation, stoking the building arousal within him.
Touching yourself was easier with eyes closed, so that you could think about previous nights with Clavis… how his hand would tweak your nipples, his fingers teasing their way down your body, before carefully slipping inside and stroking your inner walls…
It'd been so long since Clavis wasn't on your mind when pleasuring yourself, that you're unsure of how you did so before him. Because now your fingers mimic Clavis’ usual movements and pacing inside of you without a second thought. They mimic how he would pull out occasionally to tease around your entrance. Or how when his fingers were deep inside, stroking the perfect spot, that his other hand would rub your clit with just the right amount of pressure…
Despite your earlier nerves, you were now laid out on the bed with ease. Taking your time touching yourself, giving Clavis a show of just how much you could revel in memories between the two of you. Moans slip out quietly and without much of a care, and it takes you a while to notice you're not the only one making noise.
The clink of a belt pulls you out of your haze, enough to where you see Clavis leaning back in his seat, cock in hand as he watches you, stroking firmly. You quickly notice that he's matching the pace of your fingers, and it makes your toes curl.
“I simply thought it would be… ungentlemanly of me… to let you do this alone,” he explains, thumbing the precum gathering on the head of his dick, “I think you need a show as well.”
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:) jerkin it is fun. Especially with your partner.
I'm contemplating doing this with other characters, with the same prologue used, but I am unsure of who I would want to do. I think I'd like to try and do Isaac, at least. It'd be a slow thing, since there are other things I would like to write as well, but depending on how I feel I might try to do so! Suggestions for who are welcome (but not guaranteed to be written)
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Giving him something new to wear 🫴
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Arthur Conan Doyle and Harrison Gray 🫶
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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
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⋅ ── ✩ Glimpses of Teal and Auburn - Picnic
Words: 602
Characters: Arthur/Mc/Isaac
Summary: In which Isaac joins them for a picnic. Overthinking as usual...
Hey!! This is a series! This is the third part of it, for more info and the other bits, please view this post.
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“A picnic?” Isaac spoke to himself, scanning the letter she had left on his desk once more. 
Arthur and her apparently had previous plans to go on a small outing, but something inane must have caused them to invite him. Wouldn’t he just be an awkward accessory?
The letter was set back as he glanced out the window, recalling how pleasant the sun felt on his skin the brief moment he managed to step outside today.
Well… He could always bring a book along, couldn’t he?
Isaac was greeted by the smiling couple once he met them in the garden. He nervously tapped his boot against the ground, clearing his throat. But before he had a chance to speak, she was settling beside him, holding up a book of her own.
“Looks like we had the same idea, Isaac. Isn’t the weather perfect for reading today?”
“Erm, y-yes, it is…”
“Figured this would be a good chance to chat about some things,” Arthur smiled as he spoke, and to anyone else it would seem like a normal statement. But Isaac’s cheeks flushed, knowing they were wanting to talk about the…. Tryst, he had been invited to.
“R-right…” Every movement of his felt stiff- since when had he gotten more nervous between these two? But they didn’t let him suffer in such a way for long. 
Instead, Arthur accepted his awkward agreement while giving her a wink, and… they were off, walking past the grounds of the mansion, further into privacy.
He shouldn't feel his heart flutter like so. She held onto his hand tightly as they walked up the nearby hill, basket in his other hand as he carefully guided her. Before them was Arthur, blanket in tow as he led the way to an 'old picnic spot' he used to roam off to on days plagued with writer's block.
As Arthur babbled about the secluded spot, swearing it was the reason he was finally able to publish this or that story, Isaac glanced over at her, catching her stifling a giggle.
Was this what being in a relationship was like? Accepting your partner's subtle oddities while sharing some of your own?
How wonderful it must be to be so readily accepted in such a way…
"Here we are!"
Still ramped up by his own excitement, Arthur whipped out the blanket in a flourish- acting dramatic in order to incite more teasing tsks from her. It seemed as though Isaac’s brows furrowing made Arthur’s smile brighter, bringing out laughter from the man.
Isaac… Couldn’t really fathom why his expression caused that, but he still watched as Arthur took her hand with the same energy as before, pressing a kiss against her knuckles before the couple settled onto the blanket. Isaac was surprised when Arthur reached for his hand after, playfully tugging him down to join them.
“We packed all of your favorites, Newt!” 
“Which means I made sure Arthur didn’t pack any apples…”
For a moment, Isaac leaned back on his hands as they unpacked the basket and chatted between each other, closing his eyes and letting the cooling wind freely muss his hair without complaint. That, paired with the warmth of her hand over his, and being shoulder to shoulder with Arthur, felt the closest he could get to pure joy. How odd, that it was these two settling his heart in such a way.
Perhaps spending one heated night with them, regardless of his experience, wouldn’t be as shameful as he pictured it to be. Not if they accepted him just a fraction as readily as they accepted each other.
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This one is pretty short. Admittedly, I realized that it's been a Very long time since I updated this, and so I looked for another SFW scene and tried to put some sort of order to them, and decided that this one would be a nice third installment.
Eventually....eventually...this does delve into smut... however those drafts are. hm. they don't seem to follow a set timeframe, and it is difficult figuring out who does what with Isaac first, second, last... They are usually short as well, with Isaac a bit overwhelmed but enjoying himself.
i assumed it made a bit more sense to put out the fluffy stuff before they bang, and then slip in the small bits of them banging. Since it's all over the place, I may combine some of the things Mc does with isaac into a post where Isaac is reflecting on the many things they've done together, before Arthur starts taking his turn.
Don't know! Sorry, I'm not used to sharing fanfics that never got completed in the end. It is a little hard to muster past the anxiety to show how clusterfucked some of it is.
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Mutuals who I have hardly spoken with but we instead communicate through silently liking and reblogging each other's posts... I hope you're all having a lovely day ✨
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Poolside
Fandom:  Ikemen Vampire
Pairing: Leonardo x Reader
Prompt: July 5, Petting in the pool
Rating: 18+
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“Cara mia, it’s absolutely too hot for us to spend it inside.” Leo leaned in, his hair brushing against your neck.
“And where do you suppose we go that is cooler than the mansion?” You quipped as you continued to read alongside him.
“I know a place,” he responded smugly and grabbed the book from you. “But first we have to change what you’re wearing.” You were suspicious of his smile, his amber eyes hiding something, but what it was you weren’t so sure. You followed your lover to a part of the mansion you hadn’t yet explored.
“Where are we?”
“Let’s just say it’s the coolest place in the mansion.” Leonardo opened the door letting you pass first. You were in awe as you saw a large swimming pool. How did you not know about this beforehand?
“Leo-”
“Isn’t it wonderful?”
“To say the least. How come you’ve never mentioned this before?”
“Well, cara mia, you arrived during the fall months. There was no reason to mention it, and well, it was also not finished.”
You walked closer to the pool, Leonardo close behind you. “Leo,” you looked back at him, “I don’t have anything to wear.”
“Ah, cara mia, do you think I haven’t thought of that?” Leonardo leaned in and kissed your forehead. He handed you a small package he had left on a bench beside the pool. He watched you as you eagerly opened the package and pulled out a rather skimpy bikini. You frowned slightly holding it up.
“And what’s this supposed to cover exactly?”
“Just enough.”
“Hmph. And what about you?” You looked him up and down. 
“Ah, cara mia, why would you assume that I’d wear anything?” A blush spread across your face as you thought about his muscled his body all wet inside the pool.
“You’re staring,” he chuckled as he held up a towel. “If it helps you can get dressed behind this.”
“Why should it even matter? We’re alone.” You pulled the towel out of his hands, “It’s not like this covers much anyways.” Leonardo looked on quietly as you disrobed. Your body was something he treasured immensely and he had a sketch book full of drawings of his treasure. He licked his lips as he watched you put on your bikini bottoms, the fabric, or what little there was, settled between your ass. Leonardo could see you shaking your head in disapproval as you grabbed your small top.
“Leo, I know you’re staring.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about, cara mia.”
“Of course you don’t,” you sighed as you tied the top around your back and neck. He watched as you gave yourself the once over before turning to face him.
“Oh my, you really are a treasure to behold.” Leonardo walked towards you as you rolled your eyes. You were used to his sweet talking by now. You admitted there were times it still worked on you, but this time you were too annoyed by the bikini’s bottoms riding up your ass. 
“You should head in first.” You knew exactly his reasoning for this. You know he loved looking at your ass and this time you made sure to exaggerate your movements as you walked down the steps into the pool. 
Leonardo groaned as his erection pressed against his leather trousers. He rubbed his hand over it, suddenly realizing the predicament he was in. You turned around looking at his trousers and smirked.
“Oh my, aren’t we a little excited. Why don’t you come and join me? Maybe the water will cool you down a bit.” You chuckled as you pushed away from the edge of the pool. Leonardo shook his head and slowly removed his clothes as he watched you swim around the pool. Regardless of what you wore you looked so graceful in the water. 
“God she’s beautiful,” he whispered to himself as he entered the pool. He swam to you as you floated on your back.
“You seem to be enjoying yourself.”
“I’m at home in the water.”
“Are you a mermaid, cara mia?”
“And what if I am?” You stood up and closed the small gap between the two of you. “Thank you, Leo.”
“For what?”
“For bringing me here.”
“Anything for you.” He pressed a kiss on your forehead as he pulled you closer, his erection rubbing against you.
“Seems I was wrong about the water cooling you off.”
“Guess you just have that effect on me.” He wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed his lips against yours. His tongue sliding along them coaxing them open. You wrapped your arms around his neck as your kiss deepened. 
“Cara mia, perhaps we should do this somewhere else.”
“Leo, I’m not headed back to your room.”
“I never said my room.” He took your hand and moved to the steps of the pool. He sat down and placed you on his lap. You rubbed your ass against him eliciting a loud moan from him, the echo made you smile.You loved it when you were in control of him. His hands were on your waist in no time, guiding you along his cock. You bit your lip as you relinquished control over to him. He nipped your neck as his hand traveled down to the waistline of your bottoms. Your breath quickened as he ran his finger along the waistband. You leaned back against his hard chest, your head resting on his shoulder as you anticipated his next move. 
Leo always savored every bit of you and enjoyed the delay of your pleasure. The only cruelty he’d ever bestow on you. The only cruelty you begged of him. You felt your mouth water as his tongue ran along the column of your neck. Your body burned, the cool water offering no relief, and neither did your lover. He slipped his hand out of your bottoms and laughed in your ear as you let out a small whimper. 
“Don’t worry I’m not done with you yet,” he whispered in your ear. He moved his hand between your legs and rubbed you over your bottoms. He could hear your frustrated moans as you lifted your hips against his hand. You heard him chuckle as he lightly ran his finger along the sheer fabric over your sex. You gasped as he focused on your hardening nub.
“Are you enjoying this?” He growled in your ear as he pressed against it. His other hand traveled to your breast where he did the same. His rough fingers gently teased your pert nipple. You tried your best to maintain a semblance of calm, but you knew he fed off the challenge. He pinched your nipple over the fabric as he rubbed your sex. He knew he didn’t have to do much to get you to orgasm and he was right. You whimpered as he traced every part of you as if you were one of his masterpieces. 
“Leo,” you panted. Your toes curled as you rubbed your ass against him. 
“Are you trying to win this one, cara mia? You know I can bring you to ecstasy before you go any further.” You knew he was right but you’d be damned if you didn’t even try. He placed his hand over your heart feeling it as it thundered against your chest the faster he moved his fingers. You moaned as he rubbed you just hard enough to hear you cry out as you were brought to ecstasy.
“Another win for me,” he chuckled. He kissed your back as you caught your breath. “I do love the way you sing for me.” You turned to face him, your legs on each side of him. “I want a rematch.” You pressed your lips against his as you rolled your hips against him. He grasped your waist as he moaned into your mouth. The friction of your bodies nearly sent him over the edge until of course the door swung open and in walked Theo. 
“Am I interrupting your little fling?”
“Of course not, we’re just having a little innocent fun. Aren’t we, cara mia?” He kissed you on the cheek. Theo glared at two of you as you hid your face in the crook of Leonardo’s neck.
“Come, cara mia. Pass me the towel and let’s continue this elsewhere.��
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*Leonardo helping with mansion renovations*
Comte: How long do you think it'll take?
Leonardo: I don’t know, three or four.
Comte: Three or four what? Days? Weeks? Months?
Leonardo: Yeah, maybe five.
Comte: Five what?!
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LEONARDO + FLOWER SYMBOLISM + RED SALVIA 
Salvia is thought to be one of the best symbols associated with healing. It is also said to represent a long life, wisdom, esteem and good health. As a gift, this flower is often given to those coming back from illness or some emotional distress. They may also be given to tell the recipient that you wish them well being and a happy, hardy life. Red Salvias in particular represent fidelity, and mean “FOREVER MINE” which he is. thank you Cybird how thoughtful of you.
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