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hi, could you write a headcanon where y/n has complicated homework and asks for help from the boys and girls, thanks in advance
The boys help MC with its homework:
Hi! How are you? I hope you are well! ^^
Here's the headcanons you asked! Here, I assumed that the MC was at high school. It's a parental relationship with the boys. You can assume that the MC is the biological child of one of the boys or that they simply adopted a child at some point.
I hope you enjoy it! ^^
Take care of yourself and have a nice day! ^^
Vladimir :
Vladimir had teachers hired by his parents for him and his brothers and sisters. When it wasn't one of his parents who took time out to give them lessons. So he would have preferred you to have lessons at home, rather than see you go off to see other people. After all, he's worried about you and he's never sure you'll be safe at school.
He often supervises your homework. It's not that he wants to be controlling, it's just his mother-hen side shining through. On more than one occasion, he's helped you with your homework, especially when it's maths - after all, Vladimir wouldn't hesitate to do maths for fun.
Tonight you were in a bind. You don't usually do your homework at the last minute. OK, sometimes you did, but that wasn't the case this time. You'd been working on this maths assignment for over five hours. What's more, it was a graded homework - it wouldn't have been much fun otherwise. Five hours of trying, re-trying, re-re-trying to find the solution to this problem, only to come up with a different result every time. You'd tried contacting your friends for help, but they'd all had different results too. In desperation, you stared at the chandelier hanging from the ceiling for several minutes, as if the answer might have fallen from a candle.
"MC? What are you doing up at this time of night, aren't you going to school tomorrow?
-Normally if…," you mumbled, turning your head slowly towards him.
-And why are you doing your homework at this hour?"
You looked at him silently for several seconds before sighing in the same dramatic tone Raphaël might have used.
"I'm desperate, I'll never make it. It's not a failure, it's a catastrophe. I don't have a choice now, I can't give this back tomorrow, so all I have to do is drown in the swamp or change my name and leave the country.
-For God's sake, don't talk like that, you sound like Raphaël. What can't you do in this homework? It can't be that bad.
-Everything Vava. All of it. I can't do it so well that I'm questioning my own first name. It turns out that my name isn't MC and I've been wrong all along, and maybe the rain isn't rain and the wind isn't wind… I'm not even sure that 2 and 2 make 4 any more… "
Vladimir rolled his eyes when he heard you speak before pulling up a chair to sit next to you.
"Come on, don't talk nonsense and show me that instead."
You handed him the sheet before letting your head fall dramatically back onto the table. Vladimir merely sighed before beginning to read out the instructions. There was a long moment of silence before he spoke.
"That's not this year's program.
-That's what the teacher gave us," you defend yourself immediately, "I'd like to spend my afternoons doing something other than staring at a maths paper. And… how do you know it's not on the syllabus?
-I've read the syllabus.
-Nobody reads the syllabus Vava...
-I just told you I did."
You looked at him again, one eyebrow raised in doubt, before shrugging. Yes, coming from Vladimir it was actually quite logical, of course he would read this year's syllabus.
"But… if it's not on this year's syllabus, I'll never make it! You're not going to leave me with this, are you? You've got to help me, Vava.
-I wouldn't have a problem with that…" replied the vampire.
A big smile appears on your face as you cling to his arm.
"Please help me! I'll never ask you for anything again. I'll be the quietest person in this mansion. I want to go to sleep so badly, I don't want to do maths ever again. Help me, Vava!
-I'll help you, it's OK, don't shout in my ears."
You let out a cry of joy and Vladimir winced in pain, yet he made no comment and simply started doing the calculations. He was fast, very fast, and in just a few minutes your maths exercise was finished and all you had to do was copy it onto a clean sheet of paper.
Béliath :
It was her sister who taught Beliath everything. There isn't really a school in the world of succubi, well… there is one, but only for succubi, incubi and half-demons don't have access to it. So Beliath was quite enthusiastic about the idea of enrolling you in a school. He's always the first to want gossip about your classmates and the only one who really cares.
He never helps you with your homework. It's not that he's not interested, but his level in many subjects is not excellent. For example, he has no knowledge of biology, physics or chemistry, and the only knowledge he has of history is that of the periods in which he lived, and even then he confuses a lot of things.
Tonight, you had gone to bed feeling light-headed and in good spirits at the thought of being able to enjoy your bed, its wonderful blankets and comfortable pillows. Until your conscience jolted you awake, and you scrambled for your school bag full of dread before realising that you hadn't done a maths exercise. It's not that you're not good at maths, or anything, but it's three o'clock in the morning, your mind is foggy with fatigue and you feel like you can't think straight. You look at the paper in despair, you'll never get it right, the instructions seem to be written in another language.
"MC! What are you doing up? It's three in the morning!"
You jumped and almost dropped the mobile phone you were using for light before turning to Beliath.
"You could knock before coming in!
-At three in the morning? When you're supposed to be asleep?
-Yes. And how did you know I wasn't asleep anyway?
-I saw the light under your door. I got worried.
-If someone wanted to murder me they wouldn't take the time to switch the light on first… or they'd be bloody stupid.
-I worried that you weren't feeling well, that you were ill.
-Mm. Yeah, that makes sense.
-So, what are you doing?"
You shook the sheet of paper in reply and Beliath closed the door to crouch on the floor beside you.
"What's this?" the incubus asked before turning the sheet of paper over and over, as if a secret might be lurking inside.
"My maths homework…
-And... why are you doing this homework so late?
-I forgot it! It happens to everyone! I had lots of important stuff to do and lots of other homework too. We're sweltering under homework at the moment, the teachers are trying to make us all burn out. I do so much homework that I even dream about it at night.
-You're exaggerating a bit...
-Please, Bel, help me!
-No. That's your problem. I've already got mine.
-Please, Vava will kill me! I'll be buried under her cyclamen before I can say "phew". I've already completely forgotten about last week's homework. You can't leave me like this."
Beliath sighed, but he sat down next to you again. They were hieroglyphics to him, literally, why were there letters in the middle of numbers and figures?
"Yes…. No… but. Have you seen my math level? Go and ask Vladimir.
-So you really want me dead, do you?" you ask, looking into his eyes with a serious expression.
Beliath looked at you for several seconds before rolling his eyes, no doubt you spent a lot of time with Raphaël to manage to be as dramatic as he was.
"Rah, it's OK. I'll help you… but don't expect it to be a success…"
You would have howled with joy, if you hadn't been afraid of alerting Vladimir. Beliath took your paper before starting work. He was rather slow, but little by little you managed to find the solution, even if it took you a long hour and by the end you felt as if you were constantly on the verge of falling asleep.
Ivan :
Ivan is one of the few members of the manor who actually went to public school. It's not an activity he enjoyed very much and often he would have preferred to be elsewhere. So he doesn't hesitate to cover for you when he knows you've skipped lessons. After all, he always feels sorry for you when you tell him that you still have a lesson with Mrs Delanay.
He sometimes helps you with your homework, quite often in fact. He wasn't particularly attentive in class and rarely did his homework, but that doesn't mean he didn't understand what was going on. He always got better marks in the arts, but art and music were fascinating courses, much more so than physics or chemistry…
You glanced angrily at the sheet of paper in front of you, and if it had been able to see your gaze, no doubt it would have run away to avoid your wrath… unfortunately, it was a sheet of paper, a sheet of paper with an art exercise on it. It wasn't that you weren't gifted in the subject, it was just that you had no inspiration for the subject "something scary" as your teacher had said, but well, you live with six vampires who organise blood-drinking parties in your own home, so your idea of what's scary isn't really the same as your classmates', so you're in danger of going off topic…
A desperate sigh escapes your lips as you let your head fall back against the table.
"Aren't you feeling well MC?"
You flinch as you hear Ivan's voice behind you, the vampire standing in the doorway to the living room, you shrug defeatedly.
"I've got writer's block... but for the painter... I'll never finish this project...
-Don't say that," Ivan consoles you, coming to sit next to me. What do you have to do? I was pretty good at drawing when I was at school, and Pierrick's a good teach.
You handed him the sheet of paper with the instructions on it with a sad look on your face and Ivan read it. Finally, he scratched his head before putting the sheet down again.
"Yeah, I can see the problem… your notion of scary is probably not the same as everyone else's.
-Right! What do I do now?
-We could ask Aaron…
-I have to do a drawing, an art painting, not give nightmares to the teacher and the rest of the class!
-That's true…" mumbled Ivan.
-I'm stuck… I've been at it for hours… I can't come up with any ideas, I'm struggling and yet I'm trying… What's more, thinking about it all the time makes my brain feel like it's slowing down."
Ivan nodded. He understood the problem pretty well. You were both silent for several seconds before he exclaimed.
"Oh, oh, I've got an idea!. Do the Twisted Man from Conjuring.
-The twisted man… Ivan, that's not scary…, you protest. Stopping Beliath's mother from killing us all, that was scary!
-Yes, it's not scary for you, but it could be for others. You could take inspiration from the Slenderman.
-Is the Slenderman scary?" you ask, full of doubt.
-He was very popular when I was at school, everyone told stories about him.
You sigh, it might be a good idea, if you change it enough.
-Anyway, it's not like I've got any other ideas. Let's just try this…"
You looked up reference images on your mobile phone with Ivan's help, and the vampire even went to the library for a moment to look for art books that might help you find inspiration. You stopped for a moment to look at a series of engravings depicting Dances Macabre from medieval times. Ivan made a few sketches with you to try and give you some ideas. At the end of the day, you finally had a drawing that you thought was good enough to give to your teacher.
Ivan :
Aaron never set foot in a school; his mother taught him everything. It was nice of course, but he didn't learn to read and write very well because of it and if his mother hadn't had to do the accounts for her dressmaking job, he probably wouldn't have learned to do maths. The idea of you going to a school was therefore very appealing to him. Like Vladimir, however, he was worried about your safety at school and insisted on visiting it himself. Did he frighten your teachers and classmates? Yes, a bit, but at least nobody bothers you.
He doesn't often help you with your homework. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that apart from a few history subjects, poetry and fauna and flora, he knows he doesn't have the necessary knowledge to be useful to you.
This evening you were working on a presentation given by your history teacher. "The Hundred Years' War". You were looking at the paper in front of you with some frustration. You still had a little time to finish the paper, but you wanted to get it perfect. It would, after all, be the last straw to live with vampires and fail your history presentation. You crossed your arms and groaned at your poster. This was the fourth time you'd done it and you still didn't like it. How could you talk about this war in just 10 minutes?
You sighed again, before pulling out a new poster to start all over again.
"MC? You seem annoyed tonight, is something wrong?"
You gasped as you heard Aaron's voice behind you, narrowly missing dropping your pen.
"Aaron! Don't come in like that! You'll give me a heart attack.
-Sorry," laughed the wolf, before walking over and looking at what you're working on. The Hundred Years' War… I fought in that…
-I know, you've already told me…, you turned slowly to your work before sighing again. I can't do it Aaron… I've been doing it over and over again for hours and it never satisfies me.
-You're too hard on yourself. Do you want me to help you?
-You'd help me," you exclaim, turning to Aaron.
-Of course, since I'm offering. Tell me exactly what you have to do."
Your eyes lit up at the news, Aaron is concise and to the point. You don't think you could find anyone better suited than him to help you sum up the Hundred Years' War in ten minutes or so. You explain your subject quickly and the wolf nods.
"Yes, I can see the problem, it's not easy to summarise such a war in such a short time. We'll see what we can do, don't worry. I'd start by giving a brief summary of the context, the main belligerents, then the stakes, maybe a brief aside on one of the battles, if you have time, and finally the consequences of the war.
-That would be about two minutes per subject…
-You don't have to talk about a battle if you think it's too short. The most important thing is the context, what's at stake and the consequences. For the belligerents, you can assume that the rest of your class already knows them."
You nodded before starting to look for an outline for your presentation. Aaron's advice was useful; even though he often underestimates his ability to speak eloquently, the turns of phrase he suggests have the advantage of being both beautiful and precise. Little by little, your presentation is refined, and after two hours of work it's almost entirely finished, and Aaron also seems satisfied. Once you've finished, you practise your presentation and you're right on time.
Raphaël :
He had teachers hired by his parents and learned to paint with his father. He wasn't really an attentive student, at least not when it came to anything that didn't have to do with art. He skipped a lot of lessons to go out and play with his friends and more than once fell asleep during lessons. Like Vladimir, he would have preferred you to have lessons at home, where at least he's sure you're safe. Unlike Vladimir, he totally covers for you if you skip lessons, listen, he used to do the same thing, he's not going to criticise.
Sometimes he helps you with your homework. As long as it's not maths, physics or biology. He's very knowledgeable on most subjects, but he often talks too much. You can't ask him a question without him launching into long explanations that don't really relate to your question in the end.
Tonight, you were revising one last time for your music lesson the next day, or rather for your music exam. You knew the piece by heart, you'd played it many times without the slightest mistake, but last night you couldn't do it any more. You cursed the piano with an angry growl. Why was it so difficult? It was supposed to be simple, but your fingers were getting all tangled up and making a mess of the keys.
Not wanting to admit defeat, you tried again, your fingers glided over the piano keys with a certain degree of habit, but they slipped on the last few notes, and you let out a raging howl as you barely restrained yourself from hitting the poor piano.
"MC, MC, calm down. You're too stressed to play tonight…"
You turned towards Raphaël, who had just entered the large living room.
"My exam is tomorrow, I can't stop until it's perfect," you reply immediately. "I can't present something that's only passable.
-It won't be "just passable", you're playing very well MC. But you've been playing for hours, and anyone in your place would be exhausted. I'm sure that if you take a break to relax a bit and enjoy yourself, you'll be able to do it again.
-But I can't relax at the moment," you protest. I could do it perfectly yesterday!"
At the end of your sentence, you let your head fall back to stare at the ceiling. Raphaël moves a little closer to you as he continues to speak.
"I know how frustrating it can be when you don't get to play what you want to play and I can assure you that a bit of rest can work wonders. I'll make you some hot chocolate if you like and you can tell me what fun you've had this week. When you try again later I'm sure you'll be able to do it.
-I don't have much interesting to say," you mumble wearily.
-I'm sure you're right, there's always something funny going on at your school," Raphaël smiles at you before putting a hand on your shoulder. Didn't you do a play not long ago?
-Oh no, please don't talk about this any more!" you mumble, thinking with your hands on your face.
Raphaël laughs before answering, "I'm going to the kitchen to make some hot chocolate and get some cakes, so why don't you sit down at the table and wait for me.
Raphaël left and after a sigh you decided to get up and go and sit at the table in the living room. He brought you a cup of hot chocolate while you continued to stare at the piano, as well as the little biscuits he had promised you, which were indeed your favourites. You ate them, mumbling mainly about your music lessons, before slowly changing the subject as the discussion progressed. Raphaël asked you questions about what you were doing at school and about your friends. You relaxed little by little until you were smiling again.
When you sat down again to play the piano later that evening, you managed the piece without making a single mistake.
Ethan :
Along with Ivan, Ethan is the only one who went to a state school. He was a very good pupil, without really needing to work. He always had an ability to understand things easily and he took advantage of that a lot, mainly by being inattentive in class and acting like a clown in the classroom. He thought the idea of sending you to high school was a good one, after all, you'd be bored to death if all you had for company were a bunch of boring old vampires. Like Aaron, he's only worried about the problems you might encounter, as long as none of your classmates are bothering you he's not worried.
He doesn't help you with your homework in general, unless you're having trouble with a physics, chemistry or biology assignment, but he does this by complaining (in fact, he's happy to help you, but he still hates the idea of having to do homework, even when it's not his own).
This evening, you were trying to finish a chemistry assignment… trying, because you'd been at it all morning and you'd finally got to the last exercise. You'd almost finished, which was the most important thing, but your eyes were falling out from exhaustion and you couldn't understand anything about the last exercise. It wasn't for want of trying to understand, though. You read and reread and reread the instructions, but nothing made sense any more. It was as if the instructions for the exercise had suddenly been written in a language you didn't understand.
You sighed before letting your head fall back into your arms, the thought of working even just five minutes longer made you want to cry. Why had the teacher given you such a long and complicated exercise! None of the other teachers did that, she was always the only one to make you crumble over exercises, each more complicated than the last. A third sigh escaped your lips. You still had that damned exercise to do.
"You look desperate tonight, is something wrong?"
You gasped before turning to Ethan. He was standing in the doorway looking at you. You couldn't help but sigh again before pointing to all the papers scattered on the table around you.
"I've still got a chemistry exercise to do… and I can't take it any more…
-I can see that," Ethan replies before coming closer. "Come on, show me this exercise. You're going to make a hurricane sighing like that."
You handed him the sheet, too happy to get help to think of protesting. Ethan read the instructions before frowning.
"That's a lot of work for one person," Ethan points out.
-It's because of the teacher," you answer. It's always like that with her… She gives us more homework than all the other teachers in the school put together.
-Can't you tell her that she's giving you too much work?
-If it was as simple as that I wouldn't do it…" you sigh again before slumping back in the chair. I'm fed up… I'm so tired I want to cry… plus I don't understand anything she's asking. I'm going to go crazy if this keeps up…"
Ethan looks at you as you stare exhaustedly at your work on the table. Normally he'd run away, but you look so tired he can't bring himself to do it.
"MC? How long have you been working on all this?" asks the vampire, gesturing towards your homework.
-Since this morning… "
Ethan sighs before sitting down next to you.
"Come on, give it up. I'll do the last exercise for you."
You sit up suddenly, surprised by the announcement, and exclaim.
"What?! What? Really?
-Yes, I really do. I'm not saying this as a joke and I'm only doing it because you look exhausted.
-Thank you Ethan," you sigh in relief before letting your head fall back into your arms. I could never have finished it without you."
The vampire rolls his eyes but starts to do the exercise, while you, without even realising it, have fallen asleep slumped on the table.
Neil :
Neil has always enjoyed learning things. If he'd been liked by his father, he'd probably have had much better teachers, but he had to learn a lot on his own. He wasn't really keen on the idea of you going to a school… do you really want to be around stupid, useless humans on a regular basis? He could have paid teachers to give you lessons at home… But he gave in to your demands. But you can't go to just any school! You have to go to the best private school in the area. After all, you can't just go to anyone.
He'll help you with your homework as soon as you ask, listen, he wants you to become as good as he is and it won't work if he refuses to help you or explain what he knows. What's more, he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy teaching - it's really something he enjoys.
This evening you had an essay to do on the subject of 'Thaumaturgic kings', which was no easy task for you or your classmates. You'd been staring at the paper for half an hour without coming up with a plan for your dissertation. A quick search on the internet brought you across some university articles that were far too complicated for your level of understanding. You were at lycée, not university, and understanding all the nuances of these articles was just giving you a headache.
To top it all off, the teacher gave you some sources… in old French… so largely incomprehensible, just trying to decipher the writing made you feel like you were in an Indiana Jones film. You sighed in despair, you were never going to make it, that was a certainty and you couldn't afford to fail, it was out of the question.
"MC? You look sad tonight, is something wrong?"
You turned back to Neil, who was reading on the sofa, and sighed.
"I have to do an essay, but I can't understand the subject… let alone the sources… Why did people write so badly?
-Show me what your problem is. I might be able to help."
You handed Neil the exercise sheet as he came to join you at the table, and he sat down next to you to read it carefully.
"I see… "Thaumaturgic kings" refers to the healing powers granted to the king after his coronation. It's probably a rather complicated subject for someone your age…
-I don't know what to do, the teacher told us to do something simple, but I'm already struggling to understand what's going on and the sources are illegible!"
Neil bent down to pick up the sources you were pointing out before smiling.
"It's true that I've seen better writing… and there are a lot of abbreviations… didn't your teacher transcribe it for you in a more legible way?
-No. He left us with this!
-All right, then. I'll help you then. I'll start by reading the source for you, I think that'll be easier."
You nodded before bending over the text to try to follow. It was complicated, to say the least, and you interrupted Neil several times to try and understand certain abbreviations. Neil explained them to you patiently and little by little you even managed to decipher certain words.
"Wait, wait," you interrupted suddenly. Did you say Jean?
-Yes.
-But wait, Jean, it wasn't written like that before.
-Yes, it was. That's the problem with this kind of text - the spelling wasn't fixed.
-Not fixed, not fixed, there are limits after all, he could have decided on a way of writing it and stuck to it.
Neil laughs at your confusion before showing you another spelling a little further down the text.
"It's written in a different way here".
You sigh, a little disappointed by such unstable spelling, before continuing to listen to Neil.
You work on your essay together for a while longer, gradually understanding the subject better and better, and coming up with a plan for your essay no longer seems insurmountable. You quickly finish the work before going out for a walk in town with Neil.
Léandra :
She went to a sort of school for succubi when she was a child. It wasn't her favourite thing to do and most of the time she just skipped classes. Most things she learned from her mother or other older succubi. She was a bit put off by your idea of wanting to go to a school because… well it's not the most fun place in the world, but she gave in after all, if that's all it takes to please you.
She doesn't often help you with your homework. More often than not, she doesn't really understand it. Her knowledge of many human subjects is rather vague and she doesn't see the point in going into it any further. Occasionally, when she's in a good mood or the subject interests her, she'll come to you and try to help, although this is quite rare, but her help is always appreciated.
This evening you were working on an exercise that your art teacher had given you. You had to work on a painting about Julius Caesar, more precisely the painting : The Assassination of Julius Caesar by Karl Theodor Von Piloty. The painting was rather interesting, but you didn't really know how to talk about it. No matter how hard you looked for information about the painter, you couldn't find any. You sighed as you continued your search.
"Who's that guy?"
You jumped as Léandra appeared behind you, pointing at César on the painting.
An emperor," you reply.
-And… it's normal for him to be assassinated?
-Well, given that is Caesar… yes."
Léandra remains silent for a moment, shaking her head, seemingly deep in thought, then continues.
"It was the Roman emperor who had sex with Cleopatra? Was it?
-Yes, that's it," you answer.
The discussion ends and You continue to look through the books while Léandra stands around you without moving, finally you turning round once more to ask her.
"Do you want anything?
-What should you do with this painting?
-A presentation.
-Sounds boring… can't your teacher teach you to paint instead? That would probably be more fun.
-No… Are you going to stand over my shoulder for much longer? If you've got nothing better to do, you can help me, you know?"
You had proposed the idea without the slightest hope that Léandra would accept, and yet to your astonishment, she sat down at the table next to you before looking at you.
"What do you want me to do?
-Um… I need to gather some information about the painting and the painter to do my presentation… but it's a bit complicated, I can't find much…
-Okay, I'll help you. "
You continued to stare at Leandra as she suddenly started rummaging through the books for you. It was rather unusual, to be honest, and it took you several seconds to manage to concentrate again on the book you were reading before she interrupted you.
In the end, with Léandra's help you found a lot more information than if you'd searched on your own. It didn't take you long to write your talk and set up the power point for the presentation. And once you'd finished everything, Léandra invited you to go out with her into town so that you could finally have some fun.
Farah :
Farah learnt everything she needed to know from her older brother after they left the family. She learned to read and write from him, and he taught her all about flora and fauna and how to look after herself. So when you told her you wanted to go to a high school, she was all for it. But it was a bit complicated, the pack travels a lot and you couldn't travel with them while studying. So she rented you a small flat near the school and visits you every weekend to see how you're doing.
She will help you with your homework whenever she can, but can only do so at weekends. Farah is always happy to do this for you. She is, of course, much better at helping you with subjects such as flora and fauna or history. However, if she doesn't master something in particular, she can always find a member of the pack to help you.
This evening, you sat in your living room with your homework, waiting for Farah to arrive. You were working on an exercise about the beginnings of human agriculture. It wasn't as easy as you had initially hoped, and little by little your mind was getting muddled. You jumped when you heard the front door open and rushed to meet Farah, who was calling you.
"Farah!" you exclaimed with palpable joy. "I thought you'd get here later!
-We walked faster than I expected," smiled the werewolf. How was your week? Have you got a lot of homework today? I thought I'd take you shopping with the pack when you'd finished."
-I've been working for hours on an exercise on the beginnings of human agriculture.
-I see. Do you need any help?
You quickly looked over all the work you still had to do. Of course, you were capable of doing it on your own, but it had been so long since you'd spent time with the pack and Farah that the idea of spending the day on homework instead of having fun depressed you. You nodded.
"Yes, please!"
-All right, I'll help you then. The sooner it's done, the sooner we can go and enjoy ourselves."
Farah followed you into the living room, smiling, and you sat down around the table. As you worked, you told her what you had done during the week.
"Are you having a good time at high school at the moment?
-Yes, we are. We're preparing a play! We haven't decided which one we're going to do yet, but we can choose between : Sleeping Beauty, Little Red Riding Hood and Alice in Wonderland.
-Well, that sounds like fun, I hope you'll let me know when we can come and see it with the pack.
-Oh no, Farah, I'm going to get noticed if you all come."
The she-wolf laughed in amusement at your reaction, before resuming a few seconds later.
-You can ask Willie if you're nervous. He used to perform on stage when he was still human, so he knows how to deal with that sort of thing."
You nodded as you continued your homework, and with Farah's help it only took you an hour to finish it all. You left shortly afterwards to join the pack and go shopping together.
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The (plot)holes in the moon - Moonlight Lovers Edition
I'm collecting all the plotholes, inconstancies and mysteries I'm encountering in the game, just for fun and because I like doing it. Since my considerations are usually predated, I've decided that I will update this post from now on.
Please, keep in mind that I'm still playing it, so don't spoil me things.
THERE ARE GOING TO BE SPOILERS. DON'T READ UNLESS YOU LIKE SPOILERS.
♠ The biggest plothole for now is that the Chalice was made into a Chalice in order to not be found dead in the manor and raise suspects among the villagers. BUT THEN (SPOILER CHAPTER 4 - IVAN'S ROUTE)
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THEY DRAG A FUCKING CORPSE IN THE VILLAGE NEARBY A POLICE STATION OR SOMETHING?!?!?!??!?!
♠ Vlad be like: "Avoid being in contact with Ivan. He needs to calm down." Then, a minute later: "We are going to patrol in pair, so Eloise, stay in the manor and keep an eye on Ivan."
♠ So, when you're a vampire, you don't need to poop or something? Because I'm in Chapter 3 of Neil's route and I still can't go in the bathroom, lol
♠ Plothole 2 is Vladimir unable to sense BLOOD and trying to slap us because he can't recognize BLOOD. You're an edgy one. More then Ivan & Ethan.
♠ Plothole number three: didn't Neil and the others implied that "it takes a lot of strenght for a vampire to make another vampire", so they couldn't turn Eloise, but then we discover that Aaron turned Ivan to save his life from death some time ago, lol
♠ Plothole number pfkwpd (<- 4): SO, THEY ALREADY HAD TO HIDE A CORPSE IN THE PAST, BUT THEY HAD TO TURN ELOISE IN A FUCKING CHALICE because of the SuSs. Dudes, you're all mind-controlling vampires: what could possibly worry you? A fine? Also, is jail so insufferable when you're older than the Bible?
It's a fun game/no s.
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aleapple1216 · 2 years
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I just remembered that I did this shit a long time ago jssjsj
Context: In my country (México) is really usual that guys confesse their feelings for someone with a lot of gifts like flowers, plushies, chocolates and even some mariachi songs.
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Moonlight lovers is a disaster: part 3
Oh! is it a clown or is just Ivan?
Ivan, Ivan, Ivan... a disaster, a completely disaster. If one thing has taught me this route is to take things humorously. This is one of the worst routes together with Raphael's.
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Let's start with the positive points. chapter 1-3. That's it. Everything is good until chapter 4. Then it's stupid jealousy, toxic behaviour...(and when i say toxic i say real disgusting stuff that I don't think people like to experience as a player in a romantic game). Again, another route which could have been a hit, wasted.
They have let escape the chance of him and Eloise talking about the 2010's. When he was human there was a "boom" of musical hits: Lady Gaga's bad romance, rihanna, katy perry... I know he likes metal, but dude he could have been a bridge to create instant empathy with us. He is the character that could have been the most easy to talk to, and instead, he is the most difficult to seriously communicate with.
Ivan was kinda sweet vibes "he was a punk, she did ballet, what more can I say?". Vibe with me. The skater punk boy that OBVIOUSLY plays music and is good at rhythms. That's cool. Honestly, he was an interesting character to develop. We have a torment man who is obssesed with his human life and cannot accept his new condition. Also, he feels extremely guilty about his actions in the past and the present, and has problems to control his thrist.
Having said that, the first two chapters were focus on his inability to selfcontrol. Okay, fine by me. The third has a really cute dancing scene. Everything is okay except Ethan, who is predatory and d i s g u s t i n g (but i'll judge him in his own route to be fair).
But, here comes Constaaaance, how incredible it is that this company is forcing me to feel jealous about a 2d drawing. Nah, seriously I still had hope. I thought: "maybe he isn't in love with her but what she represents. The last link to his human life, his family, his friends, his dreams... everything. That 's why" I thought. So consequently, the game wants us to make him aware about what he truly feels to channel it from a perspective more filosophical. HA!
wHAT aN IDiot i was.
After, a lot of fights, jealousy, irrational and delusional behaviour. It turns out, Constance is super evil and killed him (incredible resolution). And suddenly, the love for her abandons ivan's body. Dude, it evaporates. And suddenly, Ivan understands that he actually wanted to fuck his childhood friend, the one he bullied, yeees. And the one who married his girlfriend.
At first I got angry but then i thought, this is actually super funny (except for the tortuous chapters about jealousy and shit). I mean... in the neutral ending this bag of shit breaks up with us to start dating the friend he never reminded in the past 10 years.
As a queer person I don't desire Ivan in my community. By the rights I don't possess I declare him heterosexual. I don't want this skinny runt inside my group, what a bad representation. Ivan you should learn of Aaron, my bi king.
What can I say? I remember the end and the memories and everything... It's so bad... so bad that I wanna forget. Still, iconic twist. At the end Ethan was right about him.
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aide-falls · 2 years
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Am I the only one that kinda wouldn’t mind a Garrett route? Yea I am? Ok
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arilise · 2 years
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elvisalltheway101 · 1 month
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moonlight lovers; big daddy elvis x reader‼️ ☁️
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summary: from the start of his career, fan mail was always there but it was a certain sender that caught not only his eyes, but also his heart.
author’s note: one of my favorite childhood artists! there’s not that much hearty or angsty bits in my 70s elvis so…let’s change that
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it all started from his first ever show. After being presented like a golden prize in spotlight on the Louisiana Hayride, he’s receive mail from fans. Fan mail.
Being all laid out on the couch of his dressing room, going through the pages of filth and smut, would be entertaining, wouldn’t you think? But for him, it only brought frowns and wrinkles of worry to his precious facial features.
is that all they cared for? The wiggle of hips? Somehow relating to sexual behavior and vulgar activity?
When he finally sighed and groaned to call it a night, a letter with a pretty pink bow wrapped around the width of a letter caught his eye.
Reaching over with pure curiosity, the appearance of this paper oozed innocence and humane thought and care.
Fumbling with the delicate parchment into his long digits, he immediately caught scent of a divine, floral palm pink aroma. this made him smile gently to himself, the only thing that has been different from a frown all evening.
Gently untying the ribbon that laid perfectly at hand, his eyes averted to careful and steady words of absolute encouragement and awe, with a thoughtful question of how he, himself, is doing.
His eyes trailing over the pretty handwriting ended with a pretty signature,
Moonlight.
The words and sentences that the letter contained made his heart swell. Of course, he’s grateful for his fans and all their charity…but it’s different to see that one is just as grateful to see him.
And that’s where it all lead from. Letters wrote back and forth, especially during the time of army and training. It was his hardest years. But somehow, this absolute foreign heart made him pour his feelings and soul onto paper.
And it all ended the same way, whoever that was that answered back sweetly, Moonlight, and his letters ended with Elvis.
Nothing changed even while his career drove up into the sky’s limit. He would always look forward to that one noted later, pretty in pink and ended with Moonlight. The same floral, pink palm scent would fill his nose, the scented paper was obviously decorated with the same ribbon fabric and perfume of her likings.
Through all the women, all the films, all the events, nothing helped more than that one letter in the postman’s baggie.
Moonlight, or whoever this complete stranger but loved at heart was, always checked upon him, asked of his career, and wrote to him as if it were being written to a dear friend. And it always made him smile with all genuine that someone out there, whoever they were, knew him simply.
This would continue until the last of life’s heart dripped every drop known of beauty, the hands of the living one with humanity in living soul and heart would eventually stop and falter.
Not by boredom or of willingness, but by when death does them apart. Maybe he will find out who wrote to and from all these years. Staying almost loyal and side by side all these ups and downs, but with no identity.
Moonlight lovers.
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verystrxxwberry · 26 days
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MOONLIGHT LOVERS; “Could you hug me?”
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𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: fluff, ML routes (+ Farah and Leandra), comfort. ↝ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: As I promised, the same version as the Eldarya hcs but with ML! I will probably post mcl ones tomorrow, depending on how my study session goes in the morning… Enjoy! ♡
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❖ AARON ;; as soon as he heard your question, he was a little surprised; but he wasn't going to refuse an offer like that. He would bend down a little to fit you perfectly in his arms, surrounding you with protective warmth. Maybe his grip would be a little tight, but not so tight as to overwhelm you, just perfect. One of his hands is on your waist and the other on your head, stroking your hair gently. "Are you okay? Do you need to talk?" It would help you clear your head in the comfort of his embrace, no matter if something bad had really happened or you just needed the hug. He definitely has a quite attractive natural essence that can easily remind someone of the forest and nature. Secretly, everyone in the manor loves Aaron's hugs. Ivan is the one who hides it the least, always hugging Aaron every time he sees him. Bear hugger, definitely.
❖ BELIATH ;; "What a subtle way of saying you want to touch me" He would mock you just with the intention of teasing you a little. No doubt he opens his arms and welcomes you into them. Beliath doesn't hold back with physical contact, and even more when you're the one asking for it. Hugging Beliath is a strange experience, it's not comforting or warm but it does lift your spirits. "No need to ask, if you want to hug me, just do it. It won't bother me at all" He murmurs against your hair, his hands caressing your back. To cheer you up a little more, he'd sway from side to side, reciting some comforting words, sometimes going so far as to say things so out of context that it would make you laugh.
❖ VLADIMIR ;; he’s not the type of person who is into hugs, even though he needs them, he is not used to them and prefers quality time. Anyway, you asking him makes him realize that he also needs to take refuge in someone's arms, so if you are alone, he would hug you and let you see a vulnerable side of him. His grip is firm and quite possessive, that no matter how hard you try to break free in a minute, you won't be able to. Vladimir's hugs are long, in a silent atmosphere and simply enjoying the warmth of the other. You already know that Vladimir is not the kind of person who can properly express his affection with words, so that hug was enough for you to notice the affection he has for you.
❖ RAPHAEL ;; "Yeah, sure, come here" is a hug lover, he enjoys every hug as if it was the last one. Along with Ivan, he’s one of the stickiest huggers in the manor. He initiates the embrace naturally, making you feel welcome and comfortable in his company. He is very gentle, holding you carefully and being patient for as long as you want to hold him. His head rests on your shoulder and in a soft voice he asks "how was your day?", being casual. Raphael is more than willing to listen to you, meanwhile his mind creates different ways to make you happy with whatever he can. 
❖ ETHAN ;; a soft laugh would come out of him despite the cruel urge of saying "no" to annoy you. "Maybe, but it's not free" he would say as he gives you a half hug, placing his arm over your shoulders, but finally laughing and completing the hug. Maybe it's a little awkward, as Ethan is all about giving quick hugs and back rubs. If it's in a slightly more delicate context, he'd try not to make some joke that could be misinterpreted and quietly embrace you, letting your head retreat into the hollow between his neck and shoulder. One of his hands would be caressing your back and the other would firmly hold you by the waist.
❖ IVAN ;; he may seem uncomfortable with hugs, but in truth he is simply shy and needs a push to release that clingy side of him. "YES" and he leans towards you to give you one of the longest hugs you've possibly ever been given. He tends to sway from side to side and hum a song if he really has confidence in you. If something really bad happened, he would opt for the tickle method, making you laugh until you cry. Regardless, whether it's a comforting hug or just wanting physical contact, his cheeks would be tinged with a reddish color from happiness. Ivan is happy with hugs.
❖ NEIL ;; he freezes the moment you ask him that, do you really want a hug from him? No but like- really? He would look at you perplexed, and without saying a word, this is the very first time someone has asked him for a hug. He would open his arms and let you melt against his chest, in a somewhat awkward embrace. Neil doesn't know what to do, so he just pats your shoulders. In a polite way, he would keep silent, letting you talk so he can listen to you or just enjoy the warmth of your body. It may be a short and awkward hug, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love you, far from it.
❖ FARAH ;; I wish I could receive a hug from her… sigh… As a way of showing affection naturally she resorts to half hugs, wrapping one of her arms over your shoulders. At the moment you ask her to do so, a small smile would escape her lips to then embrace you firmly, offering support and protection. Her hugs are useful to relax you, and many times even to make you get some sleep. And if you need to cry, do it, she’s there all the time you need, and while hugging her. She definitely will kiss your forehead and say “I love you.” Beemoov I need you to give me content of her…
❖ LEANDRA ;; “Oh, clingy, aren’t we?” Just like her brother, her intention is to mock you in order to embarrass you and then embrace you ofc -she couldn’t lose that chance-. Leandra is not such a fan of hugs, so maybe it's a short hug, but somehow, one of those hugs that brightens your day slightly. If the hug goes a little longer than normal, she would teasingly bite you or just tickle you.
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Moonlight lovers
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Hello, can you make a headcanons of sleeping with the guys please ? Take in advance
MC sleeping with the boys :
Hi! How are you? I hope you are well! ^^
Here is the headcanon you requested, I hope you enjoy it. ^^
Take care of yourself and Have a nice day! ^^
Vladimir :
Even when he's on his own, Vladimir doesn't take up much space in bed, usually sleeping curled up in a ball on the same side of the bed. It has to be said that he rarely slept alone when he was a child, firstly because he slept a lot with his parents and secondly because once he became a big brother, it was his little sisters and brothers who came to sleep in his bed after a nightmare.
When he starts sleeping with you, he always snuggles up like this at first. This leaves you plenty of room in the bed. But little by little, he'll come and snuggle up to you more and more. At first, it's mainly his back that he presses up against your back or chest. Then finally, he'll turn over and nestle his face in your neck to sleep. He feels very secure in this position, even more so if you close your arms around him.
He doesn't move much in his sleep and he won't fight you for the blanket. The only thing he really wants is to be in contact with you. If he can't sleep in your arms, he'd at least like to be able to hold your hand while he sleeps.
He's a very light sleeper, so he'll notice immediately if you wake up during the day. He tries to reassure you if you wake up from a nightmare. This is one of the rare times when he'll give you a hug so you can go back to sleep. He kisses your forehead and strokes your back until you fall back asleep. He'll also talk to you a lot and offer to make you a cup of tea or hot chocolate. If you feel like it, he'll listen to you talk about your nightmare, but he won't force you to do so. They can also read to you until you fall back asleep. In any case, he won't leave your side for the rest of the day.
He has a lot of nightmares. He's assured you he doesn't have that many, but it's rare for you to go a week without him waking up several times with a start. He tries not to wake you up most of the time, so you may find it hard to notice at first. But you'll eventually feel it because you often sleep very close together. When he wakes up from a nightmare, he really wants to be reassured by you, even if he doesn't clearly ask for it. He loves it when you kiss his hair and forehead. He's unlikely to talk to you about what woke him up, but he'll be happy for you to whisper reassuring words to him until he goes back to sleep.
Beliath :
When he sleeps alone, he really takes up all the space in the bed. He sleeps a bit like a starfish. That's because he's always been almost an only child. When he had a nightmare as a child and went to see his sister to sleep with her, Léandra often ended up sleeping on a tiny corner of the bed while he took up all the rest of the space.
When he starts to sleep with you, he's a little more careful not to take up all the space in the bed, as he doesn't want to make you fall out unintentionally. He usually prefers to hold you when he sleeps, but he doesn't mind if you hold him too. He also likes to fall asleep with his head on you or listening to you talk about what you did during the night.
He's often cold when he sleeps, so he instinctively looks for the nearest source of warmth. So he'll end up sticking his frozen feet up against yours to try and keep warm. If you buy him a hot water bottle, he'll end up sleeping with the bottle on one side and you on the other, or with the bottle in the middle if you're cold too. In winter, he also sleeps with a big duvet that he holds tightly against him, and most of the time during this period you can barely see his hair sticking out of the sheets because he's so bundled up.
He's the heaviest sleeper in the manor, so he doesn't wake up immediately if you have a nightmare, but he doesn't mind at all if you wake him up during the day because of it. He will immediately reassure you by taking you in his arms and kissing your face gently. He won't go back to sleep until he's sure you're all right and no longer scared.
Beliath hardly ever has nightmares. But, that was before his mother tried to murder him. Since then, he's had them a bit more often. He tries not to wake you up so as not to worry you, but sometimes he does when he's feeling really bad. Most often in these cases, he'll rest his head on your chest to listen to your heartbeat or hear you breathe. You can stroke his hair to help him calm down quickly.
Ivan :
When he sleeps alone, he also takes up a lot of space and moves around a lot. He always finds himself in strange positions when he wakes up at night, and if his mattress is on the floor, it's because he never stops falling out of bed during the day.
He finds it very hard to break this habit when he sleeps with you. Either you end up sleeping on a tiny bit of bed, or he takes the whole blanket from you. He wants you to wake him up though if he does this. He's not doing it on purpose and he doesn't want you to have a bad night because of him.
Whether you hug him or he hugs you, it's all the same to him. He likes both and will adapt to what you want. He sleeps with a cuddly toy. He was a bit ashamed of it at first, so he waited until you fell asleep to take his cuddly toy out from under the mattress. He was worried that you'd laugh at him, but he really can't sleep without it - it's an old stuffed dog from when he was born, and it's very damaged, but he finds it very reassuring, especially since he arrived at the manor (that's when he started sleeping with it again). He'll eventually admit it to you when he realises that you're not going to make fun of him.
He doesn't always wake up on his own when you have a nightmare, but he wants you to wake him up. Ivan wants to be there to reassure you and help you get back to sleep, and will do everything he can to make you feel better. He will usually hold you and wait patiently for you to go back to sleep. If you ask him to, he'll make you a hot chocolate or tea. He'll also try to make you laugh if he thinks you're really scared, but in any case he won't go back to sleep until he's sure you're feeling better.
He was very reluctant to wake you up after a nightmare, at first, when you started sleeping together. But he eventually did because he really needs to be reassured. This happens quite regularly because Ivan is a very anxious person, but he goes back to sleep very quickly when you start to reassure him. Most of the time, all you have to do is talk to him a little and give him a hug, and he's already starting to feel more secure.
Aaron :
Even when he sleeps alone, he doesn't take up too much space in the bed, despite his imposing build. Admittedly, he's used to sleeping with other people. So he instinctively takes up very little space so as not to disturb.
When he sleeps with you, he's always careful not to take up too much space, so he always starts sleeping on the edge of the bed. He prefers to hold you in his arms when he sleeps, whatever your size. But sometimes he doesn't mind swapping places. He finds it pleasant to be held by his partner from time to time, especially when the night has not gone well.
Even though he doesn't take up much space when he's sleeping, he still moves around more than average. He tends to move towards the middle of the bed during the night, which isn't really a problem if he's holding you, as you're just following him. He also sleeps with a lot of pillows, at the limit, he may agree to leave the blankets for you alone, but he really can't sleep without pillows.
He often wakes up before you do when you have a nightmare. He's quite used to reassuring others in this kind of situation, so he knows exactly how to make you feel safe. He'll hug you and whisper reassuring words to you, and he may even sing a little if you ask him to. If you feel like it, he can also go and get you something to drink. He'll even agree to take a walk around the manor to check that everything's all right, if that will reassure you and help you get back to sleep.
He very rarely has nightmares when he's asleep, and the few he does have are usually to do with the safety of others in the manor. So if he wakes up because of a nightmare, he's sure to go round the rooms to check that everyone's all right before going back to bed. He knows he couldn't forgive himself if he went right back to sleep and something happened to someone. So you won't be able to persuade him to stay in bed, but he won't protest if you follow him on his rounds. Once they're back in bed, they love to lay their head against you to go back to sleep.
Raphaël :
He's another one who takes up a lot of space in his bed when he sleeps alone. More than just taking up space, he moves around a lot when he sleeps, not as much as Ivan but enough to regularly fall out of bed.
When he starts to sleep with you, he prefers you to let him sleep next to the wall. He's less afraid of falling out of bed that way. After all, he's already hit his head on the shelves several times and Ethan has often fought him over it. When you're asleep, he prefers you to hold him. He feels very safe this way, usually with his back to you, but sometimes he will turn over during the night and hide his face against you. He sincerely believes that this is the best position for him to sleep in.
There are lots of cuddly toys on his bed. They're all gifts from the other members of the manor. There's a stuffed cat given by Ethan and another by Vladimir, an Evoli given by Ivan, a bear by Aaron and a unicorn by Beliath. He puts them at the foot of the bed to sleep most of the time, but sometimes when he feels like hugging something in his sleep he chooses one to sleep with (and feels a bit guilty about abandoning the others).
Raphaël is a fairly heavy sleeper, but he usually wakes up very quickly when you have a nightmare and if he doesn't wake up he absolutely wants you to wake him up. He wants to do everything he can to reassure you and help you get back to sleep. More often than not, he'll take you in his arms and kiss your face, whispering reassuring words. He'll hold you until he's sure you're better and feel safe. If you ask him, he'll even agree to sleep with you in his arms.
He always wakes you up when he has a nightmare. On the one hand, he feels a bit guilty because he knows that you need to sleep to feel good, but on the other, he can't imagine ever going back to sleep without you reassuring him. He always snuggles up to you and doesn't mind telling you what he's been dreaming about. He really wants to be reassured by you kissing him and telling him that everything's fine until he goes back to sleep.
Ethan :
He doesn't take up much space in bed, even when he sleeps alone. More often than not, he rolls himself into a ball before pressing his back against the wall and hiding under the covers. He feels quite safe this way. However, he moves around a lot during his sleep and has woken up sitting at his desk when he was asleep in bed.
When he starts to sleep with you, he likes to keep his place against the wall, because that's where he feels safest. However, he will move away from it to sleep closer to you. It doesn't really matter whether you're holding him or he's holding you, and he'll do as you please. The only thing he really wants is to be able to stay in contact with you while he's asleep, whether by lying against you or simply holding your hand.
He doesn't fall asleep easily, so he usually falls asleep after you. While he's waiting to fall asleep, he'll watch you or play with your hair. It's something that reassures him a lot and that's why he ends up falling asleep.
He's a very light sleeper, largely because he has a lot of nightmares and finds it hard to sleep, so he hears immediately if you wake up because of a nightmare. He makes it his duty to do everything he can to reassure you at such times. He can't stand the idea that you might be as distressed as he is because of a nightmare. He'll hug you to reassure you, kiss your forehead gently and reassure you that you're safe. If you need it, he can even put on some soft music to help you get back to sleep or fetch you something to drink from the kitchen.
He also has a lot of nightmares when he sleeps. But he's been trying really hard not to let you know. Firstly because he hates waking you up when you seem to be sleeping well and secondly because he feels appallingly stupid every time. There is, however, one case where he always wakes you up and that's after sleep paralysis. Despite his best efforts, he's incapable of calming himself down in this kind of case and he really needs you to be there to reassure him. At times like this, he'll snuggle up to you without wondering any longer if he looks ridiculous. If you ask him, he'll tell you what he saw or heard during his paralysis. You can kiss his face or stroke his back until he goes back to sleep. He won't ask for it, but that's what he's waiting for.
Neil :
He really does take up a lot of space when he sleeps alone. He's spread out all over the bed like a cat having its best nap. It has to be said that he's not really used to sharing his bed with other people.
He tries to be careful when he sleeps with you, but that doesn't stop him from pushing you a little while he's asleep to take up a bit more space. He really doesn't do it on purpose, and he'll apologise if you point it out to him - after all, he has no desire to knock you out of bed or force you to sleep on a little piece of mattress.
He prefers you to hold him while he sleeps, even if he's unlikely to say so frankly, especially at the start of your relationship. If he holds you while you sleep, he'll end up burying his face against your neck to fall asleep. If you hold him while he sleeps, he'll do the same. He likes to sleep in this position as much because you are close to him as because in this position his face is hidden and if he has sleep paralysis it prevents him from having visual hallucinations.
He's more attuned to your emotions than he looks, and if you wake up from a nightmare he usually wakes up at the same time as you do. He will take you in his arms to reassure you and kiss you gently, telling you again and again that you are safe with him. If you want to tell him what frightened you, he'll listen without interrupting; if you don't, he won't insist. In any case, he will do everything to reassure you and help you go back to sleep.
He often has nightmares and sleep paralysis. He'll never try to wake you up because of this, but you'll usually feel it. If you don't wake up, he'll simply move a little closer to you before going back to sleep, trying not to wake you up. If you do wake up, he'll take the opportunity to come and sleep in your arms. In any case, he never talks about his nightmares because he thinks that will help him forget them more quickly, but he appreciates it when you kiss him or stroke his hair until he goes back to sleep.
Léandra :
She was so used to having a mini-squatter in her bed when she was looking after Beliath that she hardly takes up any space when she sleeps, despite her wings. She usually curls up in a corner of the bed and stays there throughout the day without moving.
When she starts sleeping with you, things change a little. She starts to take up a bit more space and, above all, she tries to get closer to you during the night without realising it. She particularly likes to sleep on her stomach, using you as a pillow. She also prefers to hold you as she sleeps. She doesn't dare be the little spoon for fear of hitting you with a her wing while you're asleep. They tend to move slightly when she's dreaming, not enough to hurt you but enough to wake you up.
Like her brother, she seeks warmth when she sleeps, so she'll be very happy if you offer her a hot water bottle to warm her up or let her snuggle up to you under the covers. Because of this, she can sleep without pillows, but not without a blanket. She continues to sleep with a duvet even in summer.
She finds it very difficult to know how to react when you have a nightmare. It's not that succubi don't have nightmares, it's just that they generally don't care enough about other people to try and reassure them. So she's a bit confused at first when you wake up scared and she doesn't know how to help you. However, if you ask her to give you a hug, she'll do it without a second's hesitation. If this happens often, she may even start offering to hypnotise you after a nightmare so that you fall asleep quickly in an atmosphere that suits and reassures you.
She has very few nightmares and the few that she does have are mainly about your safety or that of her little brother. What's more, she never thinks of waking you up after a nightmare, it's not that she's ashamed of it or anything like that, but she's so unused to sleeping with someone who could reassure her that she doesn't even think about it. If you wake up at the same time as her and try to reassure her, she'll be a bit surprised at first. But she'll go along with it; she likes it when you hold her in your arms and whisper reassuring words to her. She's not really used to simply feeling safe with someone, but she may start to enjoy it with you.
Farah :
She almost never sleeps alone. The pack is always with her and in winter they huddle together for warmth, so she hates sleeping alone. She gets cold and doesn't feel safe at these times.
In general, you both sleep close to the rest of the pack, far enough away to have your own cocoon but close enough to see and hear everyone. This reassures Farah, because she knows that even if she doesn't hear the danger while she's sleeping, another member of the pack will.
She loves holding you when you sleep together, more than being held in your arms. When she sleeps on her side, she'll hold you whether you're facing her or with your back to her. More rarely, she may try to sleep in your arms, but this is mainly when she's had a bad night and wants to be comforted and safe. Most often at these times, she hides her face in your neck to fall asleep.
Because she's a very light sleeper, she almost always wakes up at the same time as you when you have a nightmare. She knows very well how to react in this kind of situation, it's something she's used to. She'll hold you to reassure you and whisper comforting words, if you need it she'll fetch you a bottle of water and she'll even take you for a walk if you need to get moving. In any case, once you're ready to go back to sleep, she'll snuggle you and won't go back to sleep until she's sure you feel safe.
Farah often has nightmares, always about the safety of her pack and yours. She usually can't get back to sleep after that, so she stands guard while she waits for everyone to wake up. You can stand guard with her if you like, but she'll just be happy for you to stay next to her as you sleep. If you ask her, she'll tell you about her nightmare, otherwise she won't tell you because she doesn't want to bother you with her bad dreams.
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dilfiesz · 9 months
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받아주면 안돼 no, you better trust me, 답답해서 그래 ! 🏚
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smash-or-pass-otome · 4 months
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oakensheilded · 5 months
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Ivan: Why are we having the meeting in Beliath's room?
Vladimir: Well, we wanted to throw a surprise birthday party for the lady of the house. Beliath happened to offer for us to plan in his room.
Beliath: Of course, I am a very generous person. I also know that she tries to avoid my room as much as possible.
Ethan: I couldn't imagine why. Also, why are we throwing her a party,? It's not like any of us get one. Why does she get special treatment?
Raphael: Well-
Vladimir (interrupting): We don't want her to feel estranged, so we decided it would be a good idea. Also, she probably has never had a birthday party.
Aaron: You interrupted Raphael
Ethan: really? He interrupted Raphael, we didn't know that
Raphael: There is no need for sarcasm, and I don't mind as long as everyone is informed.
Ivan: So what are we planning for her party?
Little did they know that said lady of the house was overhearing everything
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taedet-omnis · 2 years
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GENERAL MASTERLIST FOR ML
#ml sfw tag can be used to see SFW contents and #taenotsfw tag can be used to see NSFW contents. The list will be kept up to date, enjoy while reading!
RULES FOR ASKING HEADCANONS
HEADCANONS
Headcanons of Aaron and Ivan's relationship (SFW)
General headcanons about Neil (SFW)
Headcanons about Vladimir as a lover (SFW)
Fluffy headcanons about Ethan as a lover (SFW)
Headcanons about Beliath as a lover (SFW)
Headcanons about ML boys with pregnant MC: Vladimir (SFW)
Headcanons of ML boys noticing their feelings towards male MC (SFW)
Headcanons about ML boys' turn-ons (SEMI-NSFW)
Headcanons about catching the ML boys in the act (SEMI-NSFW)
SCENARIOS
Raphael meets Margarita after centuries (SFW)
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