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maries-gallery · 4 years

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Hi! So I saw that your blog was open and I was like ":0 why not?" Can I have a scenario to were Sirius, fenrir, jonah and zero from ikerev has a s/o who has a skin condition like psoriasis and shes really self conscious about it? Thanks! Your blogs are amazing btw!

Ikerev guys (Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah and Zero) with a MC who has psoriasis and is very self conscious about it

Hey ! So before anything, just know that YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL and that a autoimmune disease won’t change that. I can understand the self consciousness due to our society who exposes a very restrained representation of us humans, but just because you don’t correlate with society’s stupid standards, it doesn’t make you any less beautiful, it makes YOU HUMAN, and just like well... YOU. This makes you unique and this is priceless. Anyone who dares tell you otherwise or shame you because of that clearly doesn’t deserve you or your time and is someone I’d gladly punch in the face.

Now after me raging against society and its beauty standards, and a small pep talk let’s get on with the headcanon :))

Sirius

Today you had decided to help Sirius out in the gardens. Indeed the Queen of Spades had decided to build and create a green house in the head quarters of the Black army, hoping to bring some greenery and peace to the place.

So here you were, watering and planting colourful flowers on a hot summer day. And if you were totally honest, the heat had become quite unbearable due to your physical labour. Sweat had began to coat your skin and some fresh air would be well appreciated. Sirius’s gaze lingered on you as you caressed the petals of a daisy you just planted. He frowned, approaching you gently.

“Maybe we should take a break. “ Your boyfriend sat down on a bench, his amethyst eyes fixated on you. You nodded, joining him and letting out an audible sigh.

“Yeah, I think this could be a good idea. I’m starting to melt.” This earned a deep chuckle from the man beside you. Sirius’s caring eyes locked on your long sleeved sweater.

“Maybe you should take that off then. I don’t want my lady to over heat.” He gestured at your attire, which obviously wasn’t fit for the hot summers in Craddle. Of course this had caught his attention, however he had decided to let you be, maybe you were just a particularly prone to chills.

But this assumption quickly flew from his mind as he noticed your sudden discomfort. His features darkened with worry as he observed you seemingly shrinking on yourself, hiding in the folds of your sweater. He positioned a gentle hand on your shoulder, searching your gaze.

“(Y/n), is something wrong ?” He coaxed gently.

Your eyes began to water. You were over heating under these clothes, but you couldn’t take them off. For if you did, you knew your arms would be visible, and so would be these red marks so typical of psoriasis. What would Sirius think of you if he saw them ? Surely he’d think these are disgusting, after all isn’t that what everyone thought ?

So you answered in a weak voice.

“Yes, I am just exhausted.” You let out a mock chuckle, hoping this would convince your boyfriend in spite of your obvious lie. However Sirius wasn’t one to be fooled. Hey, he spent his days tending a bunch of adult children.

“(Y/n) please don’t lie to me.”

“No seriously, it’s nothing serious. You’d find it ridiculous.” You plucked a strand of hair behind your ear, eyes casted down to avoid your boyfriend’s observant gaze.

“(Y/n), if something’s bothering you then it sure isn’t ridiculous to me. Plus I’ve heard more ridiculous things than I could count around here.” Sirius said earnestly, taking your hands in his and rubbing small circles on your palm.

After a few seconds you let out a sight, deciding to finally open up about your insecurities. After all, if your relationship with Sirius were to last then he’ll surely see your arms at some point. You proceeded to slowly take off your sweater, awaiting your boyfriend’s reaction anxiously. You felt his eyes traveling down your arms, observing your damaged skin.

“(Y/n), is this why you always cover your arms ?” The man asked, finally understanding what had been bothering your mind. You nodded.

“I hate these marks... And I was afraid that if you saw them you’d-” You were suddenly interrupted by Sirius’s hand on your mouth. His eyes bored into yours as he placed his forehead on yours.

“Leave you ? (Y/n), nothing in the whole of Craddle could make me leave you. And even less a skin condition you didn’t ask for.” His fingers ran up and down the patches of damaged and reddened skin along your arms.

“These, doesn’t make you any less of a wonderful and beautiful woman. These doesn’t change the fact that I love you. So please don’t feel say such horrible things about yourself.”

Sirius knew this would be a long road for you to start loving your mark, but he planned on being there each moment of this journey, always there to give you a small pep talk and remind you of your worth.

Fenrir

When Fenrir first met you he immediately noticed your self consciousness and how you felt about the patches of red marks on your neck and bust. He also noticed the amount of concealer you had in your room in order to cover your skin in case the weather would be too hot for a scarf or turtleneck. However the male never mentioned it, he fell in love for you because you were you and so for him these marks never had been worth mentioning simply because to him they were just another part of you, another part to love.

The pink haired man had been on his way to Oliver’s when he decided to come and take you with him, an occasion for the both of you to spend some time together. However his enthusiasm died immediately when his ears caught on your muffled cries from behind the door of your room. He lost no time in knocking before entering your room, concern clear on his features as his eyes searched for you.

You stood in front of your vanity, face hidden in your hands as another sob racked your body. He approached carefully, crouching down beside you and taking your hands in his, revealing your face.

“Hey, babe what got you so upset ?” The Ace of Spade queried, wiping a lonely tear rolling down your cheek with the hem of his shirt. The sight of your usually cheerful features now so desperate pained him to the chore.

“I-I feel so disgusting Fenrir...” If this statement hadn’t broken his heart the next words you uttered certainly did. “Sometimes I just wish I could be someone else, if it could save me the psoriasis.”.

His eyes light pink eyes turned deadly serious as he cupped your cheek, raising your head to look at him.

“(Y/n), don’t ever say that again about yourself. I won’t permit my best friend, partner in crime and lover to talk about herself with so badly.”

“B-But-”

“No. Babe, you are the most amazing and beautiful woman I know, and the only one to deal with my antics !” Fenrir placed an urgent kiss on your cheek, his lips trailing down to your exposed neck and kissing the patches of skin you felt so bad about, this earned him a few giggles from you. He knew you were ticklish there and a satisfied smile curved his lips as he delighted in the sound of your laughter.

“Now this is better.” Then he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, “’(Y/n), I fell in love with you as a whole. To me every part of you are beautiful, from your goofy smile to the nape of your neck and your chest. A few marks won’t change that.”

Jonah

You and Jonah had been shopping for dresses around the civic Centre. Everything was going well. Your boyfriend and you had eaten delicious pastries at the local tea shop you both loved and you had already visited a few shops.

However as you stood in the changing room scanning the dress the Queen of Hearts had chosen for you you couldn’t help but feel your heart drop in your stomach at the sight of the open back. You could already feel the hot tears coming to your eyes at the thought of your boyfriend’s disgusted expression when he’d see the traces and patches on the skin of your back. He was the Queen of Heart, adept of beauty and perfection, known for his tastes. How could he accept you with these damned disease ?

Jonah had been waiting outside of the changing room for a while now, and he was beginning to worry that something was off with the dress. He got up from his seat and walked up to the curtains of the fitting room.

“What’s taking you so long ? How bold of you to make me wait.” He remarked teasingly.

However his confident smile turned into a deep frown at the noticeable pain in your voice.”

“Sorry... The dress is perfect but I don’t think it’s for me...” You had replied, now sat in the cabin, the dress hanging next to you, untouched.

The Queen of Heart let out a sigh, composing himself before gently asking you if he could enter the changing room. To which you answered positively after some thoughts.

The blue haired man lost no time in joining you, the sight of your teary eyes and cornered form breaking his heart into so many pieces. His eyes fell on the dress he had picked for you. He had thought that such a beautiful dress couldn’t be worn by anyone else than you, and his heart had jumped at the prospect of seeing you in it.

He caressed the fabric.

“Is the size not fitting ? If not I can pay the tailor to make adjustments. This isn’t a problem.” He explained, observing your reaction attentively.

Your answer was far from what he had expected as you gazed at him with pained eyes.

“It’s not the dress Jonah. It’s me and these damned things in my back !” You let out, clearly upset.

Jonah frowned, crouching down beside you and analysing your expression.

“What are you talking about (Y/n) ? You are perfect, no part of you is a problem.” He murmured, golden eyes earnest and full of affection.

You let out a deep sigh, so scared to tell your boyfriend the truth. However after a few seconds you decided to be honest with him and just go with it.

“I have psoriasis Jonah. My back is full of red and bruised skin. I certainly can’t wear a backless dress.”

Now the male understood what was going on, and a pang assaulted his heart at the sight off you, always so confident and cheerful, now so self conscious about something not even worth your worry. He placed a strand of your hair behind your ear, locking his eyes with yours and making sure he had your full attention.

“(Y/n), I don’t ever want to hear you say such things about yourself. Who cares if you have some skin condition or whatever ? You are still the most unique and gorgeous woman I’ve ever known. Now I know my words alone won’t help you accept to wear that dress magically. And I could care less. But I do want you to feel good about yourself, regardless of your disease or its consequences on your skin.” Then Jonah got out a handkerchief from his breast pocket, drying your tears delicately with the white piece of fabric, a loving smile adorning his features.

“Now if you want you can try in this dress, knowing that you’ll be beautiful or if you need more time to build confidence I’ll find you another dress for now and we’ll buy this one for later.” The man proposed, eyes full of love and consideration when fixated on you.

In the end, as Jonah had expected, you weren’t ready to wear the dress yet. And he had found you another one for the time being. He knew self confidence was slow to come and complexes were as slow to go, however he was willing to be there with you every step of the way and to help you see yourself with his eyes.

Zero

(I am sorry but I haven’t read his route yet and have a very restricted knowledge concerning his personality and character, so this one won’t have a scenario but mainly a headcanon of mostly how I think he’d react)

Honestly upon discovering how self conscious you were of the marks left by your psoriasis, Zero couldn’t believe his ears.

How could such a perfect and kind woman, the woman who saved him from his dark past and who accepted him, could feel that bad about herself ? Didn’t you see how wonderful you were ? How blessed he felt to have you as his lover ?

He’d invite you to seat with him on his bed and he’d take off his shirt, showing you his tattoo and reminding you of how self conscious he felt about it, how he despised that part of him. He’d then slowly take off your shirt, exposing the patches of your skin which were damaged. He’d let his fingertips wander before telling you that this feature of yourself you hated, he loved and cherished. It made you special, unique and in his opinion even more of an amazing person as it made you YOU.

And just like you made him love himself, he’d make sure to make you realise how beautiful you are and to raise your confidence.

So I hope this was okay and that it’s what you were expecting, if not I am so so so sorry ! I tried my best but I must say it is the first time I’ve tried my hand on such a topic. And as I know self confidence and complexes can be a very sensitive subject I tried to be as delicate as possible.

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lady-moonbroch · 5 years

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Ikemen Revolution HC: NSFW Alphabet

Fandom: Ikémen Revolution (All suitors)

Genre: NSFW +18

Black Army ♠️

Ray: Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

As King of Spades he needs to keep a level head and a clear mind, but when his lover is in sight his mind flees to her. As little as the movements she makes when she fixes her hair, unveiling the nape of her delicate neck is enough to cast a spell of desire on him.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His: his jade eyes. For they are blessed with her smile, every moment of the day.

His lover’s: her lobe. He loves to tease her relentlessly, nibbling and biting it as he whispers in her ear, having her squirm within his arms.

Sirius:

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Depends on what his little lady desires. He can do both. He will make love to his lover slowly, professing his love in whispers as he worships every part of her body. Or he can toss her on the bed and make her forget how to spell her name.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

His love for flowers reflects on this aspect as well. The Lotus Blossom position is both pretty in name as well as intimate and sensual. It can also work both in rough sex as well as slow and sensual. Others: On the edge of his desk or against a wall or seesaw position -or Ascend to Desire pose- (this man is beast 1212)

Luka:

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Small moans and grunts escape him, getting louder when he’s near. Overall as quiet as always, possibly uttering his lover’s name as he is lost in bliss after his climax.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

He’s the sweetest bean and we all trust our angel is indeed romantic and affectionate in his love-making.

Fenrir:

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

This man is a human pretzel, of course he will be goofy in such moments too. And it’s endearing and comfortable and sweet.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

As long as his lover is willing, he’d be down on his knees to do anything to please her. Something he would definitely like to try is gun-play, both on him and her.

Seth:

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Oh ho I wonder..👀

I believe he is indeed experience. This man is full of surprises afterall.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

The man himself is a wild-card really. Seth is the most mysterious member of the Black Army and is a master of knives and secret weapons. Guessed it yet? The 10 of Spades is definitely into knife-play and sensory deprivation and has a surprisingly dominant nature.

Red Army ❤️

Lancelot:

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

The King is a master in his trade when it comes to teasing his lover. He will edge her, over and over again, before he’ll endulge her

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Of course he loves to be pleased by his precious lover but he is just as capable in returning the favour. He enjoys the Goddess position to please his beloved, letting her take the lead before he makes her succumb to him.

Jonah:

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

I’ve seen that he is into shibari. Just imagine the mighty Queen of Hearts wrapped with bright red thread.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

You can be certain the carpet matches the drapes. Nothing less than perfection, always groomed and well kept.

Edgar:

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Edgar has all too many dirty secrets, but one he might never admit would be that he’d gladly have his prodigy join him and his lover in bed. He’d be only he’d ever allow.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

This “Gentle Demon” we are talking about, of course there will be toys (probably ones to use on his lover). Whips, blindfolds, silk ribbons but his creative mind will make a tool of torture out of anything really (see: ice).

Zero:

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

“Please DO NOT bring Edgar to bed”

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Before his beloved entered his life he never felt the need to do it, often at least. Now -although he prefers his loved one’s company- his thoughts often stray to her, reminiscing the feel of her skin, her taste swirling on his tongue like the sweetest candy, all these feelings swelling in his chest leads him to “relieve” himself within the day in order to focus on his tasks.

Kyle:

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

His work is more or less 24/7 (being a doctor is hard) so any change for some intimate time with his beloved is precious to him. So quickies are definitely a thing with this cute dork.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

My guess would be the infirmary. MC and Kyle both work there and the kinky vibe as well as the risk of being caught only adds fuel to the fire.

Neutral 🕰

Blanc:

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

This man is both a lady killer and has many years on his back (maybe he too has a time curse), so we can all put a bet that Blanc knows how to treat a lady and has all the admonition in his camp to sent his lover to heaven and back.

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

He’s the “White Rabbit”, meaning he’s pace is most likely quick and hard. Although I believe he will start of sensual and romantic to set the mood and then pick up the pace.

Oliver:

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

This is Oliver we are talking about, so spanking and asserting his dominance over his lover is a given. Also, he’s likely to participate in a Dom/Sub play.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Be sure he will tease his lover to tears, and then give drown you in pleasure. His lover’s both hates and loves his teasing.

Harr:

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

Harr is shy and such a sweet dork, so I’m guessing he likes to cum inside his lover (for it’s more endearing) or anywhere she will allow him to. Also, he likes to watch his lover swallow it when she’s pleasuring him, it sends him straight in heaven.

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

This sweetheart will take care of his lover like she’s the most precious treasure. He will carry her in his arms, bathe and dry her, comb her hair and lull her to sleep in his arms, keeping her safe and warm and loved.

Loki:

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

This sweet kitten is needy AF. He’s yearning for his lover 24/7 and has a HIGH sex drive and need to feel her.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Depending if he is tired, if yes he will fall asleep right away, cuddling close with his lover. If not he will watch her fall asleep and gaze at her lovingly until the sound of her breath lulls him to sleep.

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coolandspice · 5 years

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A Bold Request

Summary: One year after dating, Alice knocks on Lancelot’s door for a bold request.

Rating/Warning: Rated M for SMUT. Contains lemons, both in literal and fandomverse sense.

tagging: @yanumii thanks bby for all the encouragement and help while I was writing this!

@kashimalin here it is! I hope you’ll like it. :)

It was a curious thing, Lancelot thought, how the rush over Alice never faded for him even after dating for quite some time now. When he heard a knock from the door connecting their rooms, he’s immediately on his feet. The book he was previously reading now lay by the coffee table. His heart beats excitedly in his chest as he turned on the doorknob. It then climbed into a staccato as he sees her standing before him, her lips curled in a lovely smile. She’s an ethereal vision in her silk night gown. It’s a marvel he hasn’t dropped to his knees yet and started worshiping the ground she’s standing on.

“Hello,” she greeted as she looked up at him and met his eyes. He could drown in those orbs, blue as clear skies and just as lovely.

Instead, he returned her smile and greeted her back. “Hi.”

They paused for a moment as they regarded each other, lost in each other’s presence, both sets of blue eyes shining with adoration and love for the other.

Alice broke the eye contact first and took a step forward towards him. “I’m here for a lovers’ tryst.” She winked at him playfully, hinting at that one time he told her those exact words.

He chuckled at the memory. He stepped back to invite her inside his room. “Come in, then.”

The scent of rosewater soap tickled his nose as she walked past him. He shut the door behind him as he reached out and pulled her to himself for an embrace, pressing her back to his chest. “I missed you.” He tells her as he buried his nose on her neck. She easily melted in his arms, her body quickly turned pliant and soft.

“We had dinner together, silly.” She quipped as she regained control of herself again. She turned her head slightly to face him. “But I admit I missed you too.”

Lancelot’s arms loosen around her and she turned around to face him fully. She smiled coyly at him before closing her eyes and tilted her head just ever so slightly. The King of Hearts knew when his girlfriend wants a kiss and he’s more than willing to indulge her. He held her by the chin and placed a chaste kiss on her lips. She sighed happily when he pulls away after.

Alice then reached for his hand and laced their fingers together. “Let’s sit.” She took the lead to the couch and settled herself among the plush cushions. Lancelot happily seated himself beside her.

“I’ve been baking with Jonah earlier.” she started, showing the small package wrapped in paper in her hand. “But don’t tell him I sneaked some for us tonight, okay?” she smiled mischievously. “They’re supposed to be served for dessert tomorrow.”

Lancelot can’t help the smile that formed on his lips as he nodded. “What have you got?”

She opened the package and a fragrant, citrusy smell wafted in the air. “Lemon bars.”

“You’re about to put Edgar out of business.”

“I don’t think so.” She giggled as she set the lemon bars on the coffee table. “I still don’t know where he gets those rare gummies so I’m hardly a threat to him.”

Lancelot nodded as he pours tea for both of them, the pot still hot enough from his evening tea earlier. He accepted the lemon bar Alice offered him and took a bite. “This is good.”

“I’m glad you like them.” Alice has finished hers as well. “I know it’s your favorite.”

He nods, delighted that Alice has taken notice of this fact. He never realized that he had a preference for sour treats until she pointed it out to him. But he felt something is off with how she’s acting so he decided to go ahead and bite the bait. “These will be perfect to be used as bribe.”

Alice almost choked on her tea, her cheeks quickly turning red as she squirmed in her seat.

Bingo. Lancelot hid a small smile behind his teacup. He fixed her an amused stare, silently telling her to state her case.

Alice put her teacup down slowly. Lancelot put down his teacup too. “I was hoping you would let me sleep with you tonight.”

Lancelot gaped owlishly for a second, visibly taken back by Alice’s words. But the way Alice squirmed so cutely as she waited for his answer brought a wicked smile on his lips. “Such a bold request.”

“I-Well - I mean –“she stammered to explain herself, the blush on her cheeks now spreading up to the tips of her ears.

Lancelot saved her from further embarrassment by putting a finger on her lips, effectively stopping her from talking. “But my answer will always be ‘yes’. You’re always welcome here, my love.”

Alice deflated, shoulders sagging slightly in relief. A small smile returned to her lips as she looked up to Lancelot in gratitude. “Thank you.”

The finger on her lips slid to her chin, tilting her head as Lancelot kissed her again. Alice happily reciprocated, expressing her gratitude into their kiss. The chaste kiss quickly turned into a passionate one as Lancelot pulls Alice closer to him until they had to break off for a much needed gasp of air.

“This request of yours,” Lancelot managed to ask as he breathes in her scent, “does it only include sleeping?”

A conspiratorial smile formed on Alice’s lips as she answered, “I was also hoping you’ll be open for more than sleeping.”

Lancelot chuckled lowly. “You only had to ask.” He kissed her again as he scooped her up from the couch. “Let’s get you to bed.”

He lay her slowly on his bed, her hair sprawled like a halo on his sheets. She got up to a kneeling position as he climbed up after her. She’s eager to resume their kiss, her need for him overwhelming all reason within Lancelot. Soon enough, he’s touching her as she looped her hands behind his neck. He couldn’t get enough of how soft and sensual she is, so he pulled her even closer, grinding his hips against hers. She gasped as she felt his desire which further emboldened Lancelot to kiss her even deeper. His tongue invaded her mouth, seeking hers. He groaned when he found her, while one hand held fast on her thigh while the other started sliding her night gown off her shoulder.

He kissed her neck down to the top of her breasts as he tugged at offending material off her body until she’s gloriously naked beneath him. “Beautiful. Always so beautiful.” He told her as he took a nipple to his mouth. Alice could only moan raggedly under his ministrations until she’s gasping from too much pleasure.

“Lancelot,” she gasped again as Lancelot caressed her slit. He marvels at how wet she is, almost dripping with desire for him. “I need you. Please.”

Her plea blazed the desire within Lancelot so strongly that in mere seconds, he has shed off his clothes. In the next second, he’s opening Alice’s legs to get himself in position. She’s glistening and Lancelot couldn’t wait to feel her wrapped around him.

There’s almost no resistance as he slowly sheathed himself into her. He reveled at the tantalizing feeling of being connected with her, deeming it a miracle that he can become one with a precious person like her. “I love you.” He tells her repeatedly as he moved his hips in and out of her. His speed picks up as Alice’s moans got louder and louder until she’s screaming her release underneath him. Fortunately he’s not too far behind, his release triggered by Alice’s.

He pulled out of her as soon as he regained some of his strength.

“That was wonderful.” Alice whispered to him, scooting close to his chest.

“You’re the wonderful one, love.” He pulled on the sheets around themselves. “I love you.”

Alice sighed happily, her breath tickling his skin. “I love you too, Lancelot.”

It was not too long until the couple drifted off to a satisfied sleep.

******

Lancelot woke up to the golden sunlight lighting up his room. Alice is still there beside him, sleeping soundly. He slowly shifted in bed, careful not to wake her up and kissed the top of her head.

Then he slowly got out of the bed and started to redress himself with a pair of pants. He opened the drawer of his bedside table to get Alice’s gift. It’s a good thing he had the foresight to keep it hidden or it would have ruined his surprise for Alice. He even asked Sirius’ sister for a tip on how to keep it fresh when he got it from Canis Major. He can’t wait to see if she’ll like his gift.

“Lancelot?” she called softly, blindly feeling up the space beside her where he slept. Her eyes were still close.

“I’m here.” He answered as he took her probing hand and laced their fingers together. “Wake up, my love.”

Alice slowly opened her eyes, her lashes fluttering against her cheeks. Her blue eyes were still glassy from sleep but soon enough they regained their clarity when she looked up to Lancelot. “Good morning.” She greeted him softly.

“Good morning.”

Alice sat up slowly, pulling on the sheets for some decency. “Lancelot, Happy Anniversary.”

Again, she has managed to surprise Lancelot. “You remembered?”

She nodded shyly. “It’s been 12 full moons since I decided to stay here in Cradle.”

“You’re not changing your mind now, are you?” Lancelot asked jokingly.

“I’m not.” Alice shook her head. “It has been the most wonderful year for me. That’s why I asked to sleep here last night. I wanted to be the first one you see today as I wanted you to be my first sight as well.”

“Alice.” Lancelot was thoroughly touched with Alice’s thoughtfulness. He could only hope that he can express his feelings for her through his gift. So he picked up the single long-stemmed white rose on the bedside table and offered it to Alice. “Happy Anniversary, Alice.”

Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the flower. Lancelot could practically see the memories flashing in her mind. After all, the flower held a special meaning for their relationship.

Alice took the flower with trembling hands. “Thank you. It’s lovely.” She brought the blossom to her nose and smelled its mellow fragrance. A smile formed at her lips as happiness filled her.

“I’m glad you liked it. I know it’s your favorite.”

Alice giggled as she realized he was repeating her words from yesterday. “I should have prepared a gift for you as well.”

Lancelot shook his head as he wrapped his arm around her, his hand settling on her waist. “You don’t have to. I’m already happy as it is. Waking up next to you is the greatest gift.”

Alice pursed her lips in protest. “Still, it’s our anniversary. I want to give you something.”

Lancelot hummed as he thought of an idea. “Then how about you grant me a bold request?”

Alice nodded excitedly. “If it’s within my ability, I’ll be happy to give it to you.”

Lancelot twisted himself to hold her face. He leaned close to her, close enough for their noses to touch. Alice visibly shivered at his touch. “Then, I request that you stay by my side for a lifetime’s worth of full moons. Alice, will you stay with me?”

Alice’s eyes glistened with unshed tears. “Yes Lancelot, I’ll always stay with you.”

In that moment, Lancelot was filled with happiness. One year ago, he was alone fighting Amon. One year ago, he thought he was about to die. But it was also one year ago when he met this wonderful person and changed his life forever. Now, he can’t imagine a time in his life without Alice by his side.

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hejer-maomao · 5 years

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hi hello i just wanna say i absolutely adore your fluff writings (simply because it makes me giggle and i am almost physically incapable of writing fluff orz) also if it is not too much of a bother could i request sirius and lance hcs with their s/o carrying their child? like what are their thoughts or first reaction when they knew ot how are they taking care of mc. (was actually gunning for sirius sads but couldnt think of anything lmao) also yes2lancelove!! yay for another lance lover~ ♡

Heey there! Aww ❤ Thank you so much for liking my writings! I’m so glad that I’m making you laugh because your blog makes me so happy as well!

Of course it’s not too much of a bother! Your ask is in fact too cute for words ❤Lancelot and Sirius as fathers are too adorable not to write, so I’ll try my best to write you the fluffiest thing possible!

Yaay! Another Lancelot lover ❤ Let’s continue to give our sweet king lots and lots of love!

Now, it’s time to fulfill my promise to you!

Lancelot and Sirius reacting to/Taking care of a pregnant MC:

Lancelot:

When you first announced the news of your pregnancy, Lancelot’s mind simply blacked out. His brain fully shut out, refusing to absorb more information beyond the “I’m pregnant part”. He watched as your lips continued to spell words excitedly, your hand gently laying on your own stomach, your eyes practically sparkling with joy. No sounds reached Lancelot’s ears as he fought the quiet voices laughing at the back of his head, whispering that he is not good enough for you, that he corrupts every single thing he touches, let alone a child and that he is certainly unfit to be a father.

So Lancelot simply reacts by pulling up his iron walls around his heart and activating his self-defense mechanism, adopting silence as his weapon. His head would be spinning around with too many emotions at once. Anxiety, fear, uncertainty and boundless worry, overwhelming any sense of happiness he might have felt.

It will take him few moments to compose himself, reign his old devils back into their prison cells and finally come into terms with the fact that you are pregnant, and that he will become a father soon.

At that point, he would snap out of his miserable isolation, and raise his head to look at you, the only woman he has ever loved in his life, still smiling at him, patiently waiting for him to realize that he is not alone in this. You are by his side, now and forever.

Once the anxiety fades away, leaving space for a warm, tender feeling to occupy Lancelot’s heart, he will seek you out immediately. Lancelot would tightly hug you as close as he can to his body, careful not to put too much pressure on your stomach.

He would be hesitant to touch your still flat belly at first, but if you gently guide his hands towards it and direct him into rubbing slow circles around it, the gentlest smile will rise on Lancelot’s lip and few long-suppressed tears will escape his blue eyes, before he looks up at you and whispers, his voice dipped in love and sweetened with adoration.

“Thank you, my love for this gift. I will cherish you both for as long as I live.”

Behavior-wise, the King of Hearts might try his best to hide how much of worrywart he has become ever since you announced your pregnancy, but his actions will definitely undergo a drastic change, shifting to the full overprotective mode.

Lancelot will not lock you inside, smother your freedom or prohibit from being your regular active self, but he will make sure to eliminate any threats to your safety from the Red Headquarters, tightening the security around your bedroom further and ordering his soldiers to be extra vigilant in their interactions with you as to not cause you harm in any possible way.

The most noticeable change in his attitude will surely be the increase in the time he spends by your side, just keeping an eye on you, his hand never leaving your stomach area. His job, on the other hand, will suffer and paperwork will pile up on the King’s office making Jonah want to pull his hair off and drive Edgar and Zero to the edge as well.

The bigger your belly gets, the more attached Lancelot gets as well. He would spent hours upon hours softly caressing the growing bundle, his gaze tender, trembling with unspoken promises and dreams, whispering his deep affection and praise into your ears.

Lancelot might have some doubts from time to time about how suitable he is for the role of a father, but he will firmly believe in the love he has for you and in the sparkles of hope growing inside his chest each time he feels the baby move or kick in your stomach.

Lancelot has never been this happy before in his life, and he cannot wait to welcome the fruit of your love into this world.

Sirius:

You will not have the chance to finish up speaking before you are instantly swept off your feet and lifted high in the air, Sirius’ bright smile and teary eyes greeting you from below as he spins you both around before crashing his lips to yours in a hungry kiss, a kiss which will undoubtedly leave you breathless.

Once your feet are back on the ground, you will not wait long to find yourself wrapped inside Sirius’ sturdy arms, your head leaning on his chest, listening to his frantic heartbeat echoing in your ears.

Sirius will not be able to let go of you for a long time, his head buried in the crook of your neck taking in your smell and absorbing the happy moment.

“This is too good to be true,” Sirius would utter in a hoarse voice, “Please tell me I’m not dreaming…”

Sirius will feel and act as if he is on the ninth cloud in heavens after hearing the news. His happiness will be engraved upon his face and reflected in his actions to the point that even Ray and Fenrir’s most idiotic actions will not manage to render him angry as it would usually. This man’s dream has always been to build a family with the woman he adores, so your pregnancy news would be the most wonderful news he could even wish for.

If you thought Lancelot was too protective with his actions then wait and see Sirius with his borderline obsession with your safety and comfort. With the Queen of Spades by your side, you won’t even need to lift a finger. Your meals will be personally delivered by him to your bedroom, colorful flowers will appear daily beside your pillow and all of your requests and desires will be be met with approval, no matter how ridiculous they are.

Be sure that Sirius will immediately wake up to lift your hair up when your morning sickness hits you. He will give you the most soothing feet massages when your back pain tortures you all day, and will hold you tight when fatigue weakens your body.

Sirius will quickly adapt to his new role as a father thanks to his childhood spent raising his younger siblings alongside his parents. But that does not mean he is too sure of his abilities and skills.

Sirius will read hundreds and hundreds of book and study all material related to pregnancy and babies in order to make sure he will not mess things up. Although he might try to hide his worries so he will not distress you in return, Sirius will be on edge the closer your delivery gets. At certain days he will be a mess as he reads books about miscarriages and articles warning about the high possibility of a health deterioration if the mother is not well taking care of.

But once he sees you standing outside in the courtyard, laughing your heart out as Ray attempt to strangle Fenrir, your eyes glowing with raw happiness, Sirius would suddenly feel at ease. Seeing you bathed in sunlight, wide smile embroidering your face, Sirius would know that you will undoubtedly make it past all of this and bring to the world the most lovable child, a child Sirius swears to protect till his last breath.

*Takes a deep breath* GUESS WHO’S BACK Y’ALL?

It’s meeeee! *cries in happiness*

Yesterday was my last day of exams, and I went out on a mini trip to eat the hugest pizza I have ever seen in my life with my friends ❤

Now I am FINALLY back to answer your asks and get my blog back to life!

I have now fulfilled my promise to @incorrectikesenquotes! I hope this makes you happy, my dear ❤

I’m hoping to continue updating often during my spring vacations, so please look forward to seeing more of me! (although it is highly possible that my lazy ass might decide otherwise but oh well I’m staying hopeful 😂😂)

See you!

#ikemen revolution #lancelot kingsley #sirius oswald #this was such a cute ask!

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aiallardyce · 5 years

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More Vocaloid Ikemen Stuff Cause Yes

[Reposting since it didn’t show up in my home feed or the tags hhhh]

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Okay but Cantarella fits Lancelot super well?? BUT IT ALSO FITS EDGAR AS WELL?? Actually the song FITS THE ENTIRE RED ARMY

RED ARMY X MC, YES?? I’M DOWN-

And then imagine Loki singing ‘It’s a Wonderful Cat Life’ to MC nJALIJAO

AND THEN MC QUIETLY SINGING ‘LOVE IS WAR’ TO HERSELF

OR ROMEO AND CINDERELLA

Imagine Edgar forcing Zero to wear panda costumes to sing and dance to 1 2 Fanclub lmao that’s adorable

Ooohh, and then Ray and Fenrir with World Domination How-To! They were both bullied in school, right-? It would make sense-

Actually no, maybe that song would fit more with Lancelot, Harr, and Sirius

Another song that fits the three of them is The Immoral Memory!

Lancelot x MC or Hideyoshi x MC with the song Corrupted Flower! :00

And of course, you can’t forget the classic Alice Human Sacrifice ;D Hhhh I wanna draw that now-

Ranamru or Zero/Edgar with Lost One’s Weeping, aaa my poor boys ;-;

Ooh ooh, Yukimura x Sasuke x MC with First Love Academy! Or Edgar and Luka and MC!

SHINGEN X MC WITH SEASONAL FEATHERS, AKUNISIKL MY FEELS

Maybe the IkeVamp and/or IkeRev MC can be singing 1925....Hmm 🤔

I wanna use Judgement of Corruption too! I was thinking maybe Amon? A corrupted Jonah? Claudius?

Crescent Moon with one of the IkeSen boys! ( *｀ω´) Or IkeRev too, since it’s talking about the moon and all

World’s End Dancehall with Motonari? Maybe?? With Kennyo too???

A dorky IkeSen scenario with At God’s Mercy lololol

Oh dear, Kenshin with True Love Restraint...Or Shakespeare with Rotten Girl Grotesque Romance-

Harr singing Antichlorobenzene while Loki sings Paradichlorobenzene! Or vice versa- The lyrics even fit their personalities, I believe owo

ELECTRIC ANGEL WITH THE VAN GOGH BROTHERS

The Clemence Brothers with Karakuri Burst! And Re: Birthed! Ya know, an AU where they were seperated at birth, joining different armies...They meet on the battlefield. The two of them hate each other, yet they feel a sense of familiarity when looking at each other. Why? It’s not until they clash swords that they finally realize....

......

I somehow found a way to make their relationship more sadder-

And to make things even more sadder, the Clemence brothers with a Story of Evil AU, including Regret Message-//slapped

aNyWaY

Seductive Harr with masked bitcH??

BLANC AND OLIVER SINGING MATRYOSHKA, I REPEAT, BLANC AND OLIVER SINGING MATRYOSHKA

Speaking of which, maybe a cheery Neutral Citizens scenario where Harr is no longer an outlaw, and to celebrate, Blanc made a ‘welcome back’ party for Harr and Loki and they (along with Oliver) go around Cradle enjoying everything ♪( ´▽｀) And he also receives presents from literally every and all Cradle citizens and then it goes to a disaster- Based on Drop Pop Candy

Ray, Fenrir, and Seth messing around while Triple Baka plays in the bacground, i m a g i n e. BAKA BAKA BAKA-//slapped

Echo playing during finales! :0 Uesagi-Takeda forces joining with the Oda forces against Motonari and Kennyo, Red and Black Army along with the neutrals going against Amon, etc!

Maybe I could write a songfic based on the song Hibikase where the characters become self aware that they’re in a otome game...🤔 And then it’ll be super fluffy but angsty-

Mitsunari and Ieyasu with Eye Examination? They both struggle to understand each other, in their own way-

HORROR SIRIUS AU WITH FEAR GARDEN *^* (Gore and possible eyestrain warning for the video)

*insert an angry Mozart playing fuck it*

Amon with Outer Science huehuehue fOR THE EVILZ

Ieyasu or Kenshin x MC with Toumei Answer! Aaa, there goes my feels ;w; I miss Kagerou Project asbahsnji

Kenshin or Nobunaga with Undead Enemy??

Sasuke x AI MC or Kyle x Doll MC singing Kokoro!.....Aaaa wait, no that’ll be too much for my heart-

Fenrir with Super Hero!

Ooohh! How about an AU where MC is a high authority figure, obsessed with justice, trying to capture one of the suitors since they’ve been seducing too many girls and leaving them broken-hearted afterwards? But then she herself falls for him? Based on Persecution Complex Cellphone Girl

Hmm, just imagine the s m u t and fight for d O M I N A N C E-//slapped

Then there’s Donut Hole which...Fits literally everyone in the entire Ikemen series ._.

And then some smut with the song Spice...( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Yobanashi Deceive fits Edgar and Ranmaru pretty well too!

I have the urge to write songfics and draw for all of these ideas, and because of that I am now wondering if I am mentally okay

Feel free to use these as writing or drawing prompt ideas! Though I doubt anyone will-

Edit: I FORGOT CHILDISH WAR FOR THE RED AND BLACK ARMIES I’M SO SORRY SSNISIJNSOINXOIOSNIPAMOPA

#ikemen revolution #ikerev #ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikemen sengoku #ikesen #au #crossover #vocaloid #seriously what am i doing with this crossover-#im going extra overboard-#its really bad im sorry

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edgarbright · 5 years

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King of Spades Harr AU Headcanons

Shout out to @spades-and-hearts for a splendid edit of Harr as the King of Spades! It was love at first sight for me! This post isn’t even fully inclusive of all the things I would want from this AU but it’s a start~

There is also Harlance here because that’s just how I function and also King Romance is way too good to ignore. Although of course this AU could play out as just friendship. The baseline is that Lancelot and Harr care about each other and they are always working towards the same goal and I don’t want it any other way.

Becoming a Soldier

Harr still escapes the Magic Tower at 16 and is exiled by the King of Hearts

He still lives in the Forbidden Forest for 4 years

Picks up a stray cat along the way

At 20, he calls upon Sirius and Lancelot and that doesn’t go well

But Harr knows what’s up with the King of Hearts and the Tower

Wanted Exile Wizard Man Harr showing up at the Black Army HQ and declares he wants to join

Throws the army for a FRENZY

They try to capture him/knock him out on their doorstep

But Harr has magic and they do not, and he makes a wicked show of it

And he says he needs their help to overcome the Red Army

WELL WHY DIDN’T HE SAY SO SOONER! Anyone who is against the Red Army is good in their books so sure, you’re in, buddy!

Also no one can remember WHY the Black Army followed a decree made by the King of Hearts. Wasn’t Harr wanted for trying to overthrow the King of Hearts? Or assassinate him? GOOD! (F*ck you, King of Hearts!)

Harr never really gets comfortable with guns or swords or fists or, like, following orders

Harr is too much of an independent worker to be an outstanding unit soldier, but his reputation as being both smart and magical proceeds him

(He’s not actually in this to wage war with the Red Army but they don’t have to know that just yet)

Being in the army gives him a safe place to hide

Still wary about the Tower coming for him but they seem to have lost track of him...

Loki, who is just a kid, continues to be in Harr’s care, just now closer to home

Loki subplot where his parents get their just rewards for selling off their kid and Loki gets some kind of inheritance

Harr lives in the barracks at Black Army HQ but now Loki and he have an actual house, and Harr gets to stay there/visit when he has leave

Harr doing all his magical research/planning and training Loki in magic at the house because the barracks aren’t very private

King of Spades

Harr becomes King because the Black Army’s hierarchy is based on POWER and he has MAGIC

Also once Lancelot becomes King of Hearts, the Black Army want a magical King of Spades too! (F*ck you, King of Hearts! You’re not special!)

So Harr miraculously makes it to KING OF SPADES on some weird, convoluted popular vote

The comedy of a shy king OK

He’s all into his war speech, determined to do what must be done, being crazy intelligent and informative and a little long-winded about who they are fighting (everyone is SUPER INTO IT) and then... he comes to a stop... (something throws him... something dumb) and he goes quiet, and everyone is on the edge of their seats. What’s next? What is it?? And he’s not looking them in the eye anymore and just

“...We should head out then.”

You can hear the crickets

Please save him he wasn’t trained for this

Harr, once king, loses MAJOR POINTS when it’s revealed he doesn’t think the Red Army is their true enemy

But he gains some back because he is ALL for the Freedom Soars on Raven Wings life. He IS fighting for freedom--but freedom against something he won’t tell them outright (and that’s freedom against the Magic Tower)

But he’s already in the top seat and he has magic and no one can do anything about overthrowing him now

He also does right by them--Harr is just brash enough that the Black Army don’t feel stifled by his careful treading

Luka is 2 years younger and it takes him a while to make it to Jack, and he’s another shy boy but his shyness is different than Harr’s so it’s bad but not too bad.

Luka as Harr’s sword, because Harr is also limited in his magic use despite being the most powerful wizard in Cradle

Luka knows what it’s like to have a grudge against the Red Army (read: Jonah + Clemence family). He doesn’t know what Harr is aiming for when hinting that the Red Army isn’t their true enemy.

Some trust issues between Luka and Harr? Luka won’t forgive Red Territory while Harr hints that he wants to.

Ray is 3 years younger than Harr so it takes awhile before he appears in the Black Army, but he’s going to make it Queen all the same and he’s going to do it REAL quick. Maybe even makes it to Queen before Luka gets to Jack.

King and Queen work well together, although now it’s the King telling the Queen to hold off on the fighting

With Ray as Queen, now he really can go wild with Fenrir on the front lines~

Harr doesn’t know of Seth’s connections to the tower. Seth has a special role in all of this, playing both sides.

Harr is a public figure now. The threat from the Tower is real.

In this AU Sirius joins the Black Army MUCH later. As in when Lancelot and Harr are being idiot kings, and Sirius sees that he might gain access to one of them (Harr).

All that nonsense from my past post regarding Sirius running his flower shop and quitting it to join the army proper and fight the war. Harr isn’t pleased, but he’s not very good at telling Sirius off, and maybe it’s not so bad having Sirius around to baby-brother him a little...

Harr is doing his best but there is A Lot going on

Two Kings

Give me those Garden Tea Parties!!!!!

Harr and Lancelot sitting across from another

The bickering of the rest of the officers while Lancelot and Harr are throwing out riddled speech

Harr won’t reveal Lancelot is in cohorts with the Magic Tower in front of everyone, but he won’t back down from fighting against Lancelot and the Red Army if he must

It’s in these instances where the Black Army officers DELIGHT in King of Spades Harr -- Harr gives as good as he takes vs Lancelot

And yet Harr insists they have a mutual enemy but that continues to not win him popularity with the Black OR Red sides lmao

Lancelot gazes out at everyone with cold, empty eyes -- but over time his eyes are anything but when he looks at Harr

Lancelot thinks Harr becoming King of Spades is ridiculous -- he’s angry Harr is putting a target on his back for the Tower like this

When the officers leave in suited pairs, Harr and Lancelot are left alone in the Garden

Left alone for however long they want or need

Unless Amon is spying but they can tell because Magic

Over time, they learn to speak more freely, but they are in a stalemate

Harr wants Lancelot to either work with him or step down

Lancelot wants Harr to just step down, but then Lancelot knows more about what Amon is plotting than Harr does

And then they learn to use their stalemate as a way to put a hold on Amon’s schemes

Lancelot is still attacked indirectly by Amon, per canon

Harr finds himself caught in bad situations too and it’s even more draining for him because his army barely has any Magic Crystals to begin with.

The Tower doesn’t want to sell them to his army when he��s King.

It’s all on him, most powerful wizard or no.

Considering these attacks against Harr are made to look like they are coming from the Red Army, they help the Black Army rally around Harr more than ever

Lancelot is acutely furious at Amon when he finds out about the King of Spades being targeted -- Amon plays the “I’m just helping you against a strong foe” card.

Amon using a frustratingly good argument that once Lancelot defeats Harr, he can have Harr and the Black Army both. “Wouldn’t it be nice to have Harr in Red Territory with you?”

Lancelot knows Amon wants Harr back for the Magic Tower, that Amon might actually take a weakened Harr out from under him if the chance arises, but he is no position to call Amon’s bluff

Amon can’t really go after Harr without breaking part of his deal with Lancelot, which is a fragile shield to keep Harr protected

The tour de force: HARR USING HIS POSITION SO LANCELOT CAN VISIT THE SEA

This is the breaking point for Lancelot RIP Sweet King although he had lost long before this but now his heart is officially softened by that blue horizon and the salt air and sound of waves and Harr’s unassuming smile, because Harr had wanted to give Lancelot the sea maybe more than Lancelot wanted it, and that’s beautiful

Harr’s troubled heart is also softened to see Lancelot’s pure, wide-eyed wondered. Maybe Lancelot reaches out to him and just RIP another Sweet King

King of Spades and King of Hearts romance ensues

Give me those private moments in the Garden

Give me them secretly visiting each other and conspiring together and the shenanigans which ensues

(Lancelot seeing the small size of a Black Army bathroom for the first time: You live like this?)

All the while Amon must be defeated and their two armies need to learn to stop clawing at each other but gdi Cradle is built on Red vs Black throwing stones and it’s going to take awhile to fix this

But where before they fought alone, now there are two of them

#my ikerev #ikerev headcanons #lancelot kingsley #harr silver #harlance #king of spades harr au #ikerev au #when i say rambling i mean rambling #i legit wrote 95% of this like 3 weeks ago but here we go!!!

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myotomespace · 5 years

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Ikerev Uni AU! inspired snippets:

WELL HEWWO AGAIN!! I certainly did NOT think i’ll be posting these here anytime soon but...yeah :) someone pls kill me...

Anyway, these are some little shitty ideas inspired by @emeraldtawny‘s University AU (which i love so very much zfnqllksf)

Characters : Sirius, Jonah, Luka, Fenrir, Kyle and Edgar.

note?: Fenrir’s and Kyle’s are basically me roasting them (probably?? i don’t do writing so maybe not...still got Tawny’s seal of approval for Kyle tho :3 yay!). Also i tried making Edgar’s as spicy as i could (which is probably not...*shrug*)

***Sirius***

You made your way towards the greenhouse hoping you find the one you’re looking for there. You needed a few plants for your research assignment and he was the only one who came to your mind when you thought about asking for help. Stepping inside, you were first greeted with the scent of nature. It never fails to make you stop for a moment and just breathe it in.

Hearing the faint sound of water, you return to your sense and glance around. There he is. Just like you thought. Sirius was watering the plants at the back. You walk slowly toward him, taking the time to observe him. He always looked calm and relaxed here, like he left all his problems behind and is simply a man enjoying the beauty of nature.

I love it when you’re like this. And you can’t stop staring…

But before your thoughts could get any more tainted, you call out to him.

“Sirius!”

“Hey there, little one.” Ugh, don’t call me that...You have no idea how it makes me feel...

“Could you perhaps help me getting samples of plants i need. You spend more time here than me so it’d be quicker.”

“Of course. What do you need?” While he puts the watering can down, you dig through your pocket “Here. I have a list.” You hand him the piece of paper, your hands brushing slightly and bringing a blush to your cheeks. You froze. Natural reaction. You love him after all.

“Hmm, most of those are over there. Come with me.” You don’t know if he noticed your reaction or not, but, you were grateful he didn’t ask.

You two spend a fair amount of time moving around and gathering plants. You were most certainly not focused on that though…Being close to him for extended periods made your mind drift to thoughts about him. His scent, his posture, his hands...GOD his hands...You love the feel of his hand in your hair. It’s soothing.

You shift slightly to take a closer look at the plant’s leafs, your shoulders brush together. At this almost non-existent distance, you become really aware of his presence, it starts driving you mad with all the things you’re thinking of.

I want you...so much...I wonder if i’ll manage to taste you later, after this. You’re a patient man, but i know how you look when you let go. It’s not the first time anyway...

***Jonah***

You've been stressing over this part you have to perform for the last week. Your friends tell you that you're doing fine, that you practiced well, yet it didn't ease your mind.

And here you are now, in the class, murmuring your lines in the script -when you should be paying attention to the lecture- completely unaware of the glare your haughty classmate has been giving you for the past 30 minutes.

Just as you reach the part you are the least confident in, Jonah coughs loudly, unnecessarily so, and points his perfectly manicured finger at you, “Would you keep quiet, and pay attention. You're distracting us!“

Really? Look at him. The teacher's pet. And definitely the student you are least compatible with in situations like these. How is he your boyfriend, you'll never know.

I'm here stressing myself out and all the support you could think to give me is a lecture about attention during a lecture…“You think i give a damn about it? I have a performance tomorrow. If the teacher himself is not stopping me, than i don't care.“ you huff. He's frustrating, sometimes.

The rest of the day passes peacefully…probably not a good sign. With your courses over, you gather your stuff quickly, trying to flee the classroom before your intuition proves right, but…“Where do you think you're going?“ darn it, not fast enough.

“Home?“ you answer warily. Please, Jonah. I'm just anxious, don't make it worse.

“You're going nowhere…not till i apologize.“

“Huh?!“ Ok, this was not what you were expecting. Jonah puts his studies before anything else usually. Even if you ARE his girlfriend, this is your fault anyway and you know it. He was right.

So why is he apologizing.

“I'm your boyfriend, i should have known how you're feeling and helped you, but i didn't.“ Oh. It was bothering him.

The look in his eyes held so much worry and frustration. I'm sorry too, Jonah. You get closer to him, bringing your hands up to hold his cheeks, and just as he starts muttering your name, you kiss him, drinking the rest of the sound. Not enough… i want more. More of you.

Perhaps a deeper apology is needed.

***Luka***

“Is this good, Luka?“ you ask, placing it on your palm, you show him the small delicate sugar flower you were working on. He nods

The assignment you were given was about making a chocolate cake in pairs. Since you were about the only one Luka spent most of his time with in the class lately, you two got paired.

It was fun for the both of you. The most fun you ever had in the kitchen. Simply working, spending your time together, quietly, was enough to fill you with warmth and happiness. You can't fully explain why you feel so at ease with him yet, but you like it. And you hope he feels the same.

Shifting your concentration back to your task, you start working on the next flower, shaping it carefully, making sure it looks decent enough to be worthy as a decoration to one of Luka's delicious cakes.

He kept watching you…observing your expression. How it changes when you work on a detail, how you smile to yourself faintly when you do it right.

How your tongue sticks out slightly when you concentrate on the delicate shape…

His cheeks gain color, red and bright. What is this feeling? He feels like he's been acting strange lately...Ever since he started spending time with you.

He gets easily distracted with, simply, your presence, yet he can't focus on his work when your not there, next to him. It's like he can't bear staying without seeing you anymore, sitting there, beside him, sharing with him what was supposed to be his private, comfort bubble.

What is this feeling?

His burning cheeks heat even more, and he tears his gaze away from you, back to the cake in front of him, hoping his racing heart would calm soon.

“Luka? Is something wrong?“ your voice brings him back to reality. Apparently he's been staring at the cake for a good while.

You put the nearly finished sugary decoration on the tray, and step near him, worried.

Close!

His heart starts racing again, its beat so fast he can heart it, blush covering his cheeks and working its way up to his ears.

You're too close, and i feel this weird heat again. What is this?

He can't put a name on it yet. But it makes him happier than he's ever been.

***Fenrir***

“Fenrir...wake up!” you shake the sleeping idiot, but still no signs of him waking up.

“WAKE UP FENRIR,DAMMIT!” fed up, you smack his head with the book you were holding. He yelps, jumping from his seat. “Yo, What was that for?”

“The class is over. You slept the whole time.” him saying ‘Oh cool!’ Made you want to smack him again, but instead, you just sighed exasperatedly.

“Are we eating lunch or not? We don’t have much time left, come on.”

Walking together to your favorite place, you talk about all sorts of things. Fenrir mentions a party that he wants to take you to tomorrow. He was at a party YESTERDAY, and he's already going to another one?

The timing is not the best though when you think about it.

“Hey, Fenrir… have you finished the assignment due tomorrow?“

“Wait, we have one?! since when?!“ you felt about ready to slam your head on a table, and you thank the gods that there is none here.

“It was given last week!“

“Well, no sweatin’, ain't like i'll fail cause of it.“

“This one is important, and it'll definitely matter in that ‘fail or pass’ scenario.“

His studying habits constantly make you wonder how in the hells is he able to get decent grades. He sleeps in class, ALWAYS at a party somewhere, and plays around too much.

You remember the time you watched him train. how he looked so hot, it turned you on. How his playful teasing, made you want to let go and lose yourself in him more, want to--

You shake your head furiously hoping the blush coloring your cheeks would magically disappear.

“What are you going to do now? The tasks for those assignment do require a week to be done. And you only have a few hours.“ If you say you won't do them, i'll throw you down.

“Nah, i'll manage. I've always said that diamo--“

You cut him to finish his catch phrase for him, sighing all the while, “Diamonds are made under pressure. That's why you leave things to the last minute. I know…“ you give up… there is no way you can keep up with his method of sliding through trouble like nothing.

“Great! Now, are you going to the party with me?“ Fenrir gets closer to you, eyes shining with amusement and excitement, a look that suits him really well. But, when it's this close to your face, just a few inches apart, it does things to you. The only words you could find to describe him are ’Hot Damn!’.

And you can never resist your boyfriend being right here, next to you. You can't resist your need to feel him, kiss him,and…

You close that final distance between you two, your mouth moving to kiss his gorgeous lips, wanting to taste him, and drown in the feel of him. And it is your answer…All the answer he needs.

***Kyle***

“Kyle? Are you still alive?” You call before slowly opening the door and letting yourself in. Whoa...Is this really the right place?

Kyle’s room was absolutely drowning in haphazardly placed books and paper. There was barely space to properly walk. Moving carefully, you make your way toward the source of this mess. Your helpless boyfriend. More like son…

He's sitting on his desk, focused on his books, unaware of your presence. You raise your hand and grip his ear, yanking it. He yelps, finally noticing you. “Hey!“

His smile irritates you even more. “Don't ‘Hey!’ me. What's with your room, i just arranged it last week!“

“I'm just studying, i guess it happened.“ he admits sheepishly.

What the hell?

You look around the room again. The bed was the only organized place. It's like a hurricane passed by. Really, Kyle…How are you still alive?

Shifting your gaze back to him for another lecture, you see the clear bags under his eyes. He seems pale too.

“When was the last time you got out of here?“ you ask, worried for his health.

“This morning, i think?“ Huh, it's night now!

“You THINK?“ you stare at him. Should you ask more? What if it's worse?...

“Last time you ate?“

“3 days ago, when you gave me that salad.“

“Last time you slept?“

“I don't have time for sleep.“

……dear lord

You just stand there, still trying to process this disaster of a man, mouth opening and closing, yet no words coming out. I have so much i want to say i don't even know from where to start!

“Hey, are you okay?“ he puts his hand on your forehead, as if checking your temperature.

Okay? Me? Are you kidding me? Are YOU okay? How come a Health science student is THIS bad at caring for his own health? ARE YOU REALLY ALIVE?

This…this is hopeless. He is hopeless.

“You're coming with me.“ you grab his hand, dragging him.

“Careful! Those are important documents you're stepping on.“

“You think i give a damn? Just follow me.“

You force him to go with you to the small kitchen and make him sit down on the chair “Stay there. Don't move.“ you warn him, turning around and disappearing to cook some food for him.

Not long after you started, you feel arms wrapping around your waist. You sigh exasperatedly, “Didn't i tell you to stay there?“

“Mhm, i'd rather stay here if i'm not gonna do anything.“ you blush, shivering slightly as you feel his breath against the skin of your neck.

This disaster of a man…What will he do without you…What am i ever gonna do without you.

Smiling sheepishly, you continue cooking, so he could eat and then sleep for a while.

***Edgar***

You agreed to help him review his psychology course, and in turn you get to learn new things.

You should have known it would lead into this kind of situation…

Edgar had you sitting on his lap, facing him, with the excuse that he would be able to see your expressions better this up close.

His hands were all over you, curious and studious, teasing and unrelenting, turning you on to the point of madness, the pleasure they provided you too much and not enough at the same time.

You were addicted to his teasing… to him.

He broke the kiss, lips still touching yours. You whined. You want more of him. You want to get lost in him. You want...

“Hmm…That's an interesting expression. You look unsatisfied, like this is not enough. Are you that turned on already?“ he whispered, voice way too collected for your liking, when you’re breathless and head swimming with all sorts of indecent thoughts.

You turned your gaze away from him, his analytic eyes making you want to escape from them, before he catches on what you were thinking, “I'm n-not.“

“Now, now, don't lie to me. Your eyes went down to the right and you hesitated in your speech. Clear signs of lying. And I know you well enough to tell that even without resorting to psychology.“ you wish you were not this far gone already, because you would certainly like slapping that know-it-all smirk off his gorgeous, beautiful lips.

What were they doing not kissing you...not tasting you… not making you lose yourself in more of him…

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advernia · 5 years

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i’m amazed that i’ve been active for at least a couple days straight??? is it the effect of lesser fe3h playtimes + the silly coworker writing challenge at the workplace??? oh well ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

since i remembered i was trying to make work commentary a thing here, more rambling / author’s notes under the cut!

jul 6th // ikerev

push your way through the cracks is the first edgar/mc i’ve written here and while i’ve mentioned there that edgar is my fav out of the cast, i fear that i’ll probably take me a very long time to write another one bc... he’s my favorite. i noticed i have the tendency not to write much (or have finished works) about ships i really, really like despite... you know, liking them. hopefully not - shipping aside, i like exploring the characterizations of enigmatic types like edgar.

about the fic, i pretty much like it save for the second part bc i think i could’ve done something more with it - not exactly change the setting, but expounded a little further on it. i don’t know, it feels lacking somehow in comparison to the first two.

there are a lot of flower-related descriptions tossed here and there, but i think i succeeded in not being so purple prose-y? hopefully! this was pretty descriptive, i guess.

with this edgar fic present, that means i have 2 more red army doods to write about, namely zero & jonah. i was really aiming to make edgar the last one tho haha.

jul 12th // ikerev

weave me into your web is canon based, specifically pt. 24 of sirius’ route where they say ‘goodbye’. note those quotation marks.

i think i wrote this after a discussion i had with a friend about sirius & his route - she read some posts commenting on the route and she wanted a nearby opinion. we got into an agreement: while we do find sirius to be indeed husbando material, his route would’ve risked nothing if they gave him more / emphasized his flaws. his flaws, not mc’s, gosh.

no, seriously. in my opinion, mc fretting so much about being immature sort of blinds her from the little things that prove sirius is not so composed as he appears to be. it gets even worse when she realizes she’s fallen in love with him, and while i enjoy the black army going kira-kira rabu support team + seth being hopeless suitor, i’m going 50/50 on mc. she’s written to be indeed very single-minded come the war phase and while that’s not necessarily bad since she gets to broaden her perspective as she always does, i think i would’ve appreciated it if she came to most of the realizations on her own by reflecting on them based on how the events around her are progressing; and not simply by sirius / someone else pointing it out for her. no wonder she’d think she’s immature in comparison - it also irks me a bit that she keeps on fretting about her feelings for sirius. this is what i’d be sad to see again in other routes: the romance overthrowing the potential / present character development.

side note: i understand that in relationships with a notable age gap, maturity / perceived maturity can be a problem - i just wished that the route downplayed on this bc honestly, there are other things more interesting to explore than that angle, like, say; isn’t she from another culture or world or something????????? will those differences affect our potential relationship??????????????

on sirius himself, i recall reading on reddit that one person didn’t pick up ikerev for the reason that the cast is too perfect. that’s a fair opinion. i think i can relate this to sirius himself: while throughout the route you do see some flaws in him, he’s still overall the dude you’d write home about + that dude you’d dream introducing to your parents complete with that suave voice (thank u junichi suwabe). no, i’m not saying that he has to have some unlikable or quirky trait / wangsty backstory, it’s just that in my opinion he’s desirable but not exactly relatable. let him struggle, let me see him rise up from it. show me his humanity. there’s the scene with him and lancelot, but i want more. tho him being afraid of being alone is what i find extremely relatable and endearing about him, very nice. otherwise... well, maybe i have to reread the route again or smth.

anyway. the fic emphasizes actually on his character trait of self-control / restraint. did u know too much is bad for u??? it can reflect that since you hold yourself back too much, it could mean that you’re masking your true feelings, for example. there are various psychological studies on that. *stares at sirius* hMMM.

i took care to be quite descriptive on that kiss scene and at the same time, not to be so emotional on it bc it’s still sirius lol - i believe he’s not one to lose himself completely to his emotions, but he’s not that afraid to succumb to some of it - especially if he actually wants to feel them.

... this turned out to be a rant portion rather than a fic commentary now didn’t it

aug 24 // ikerev (i’m seeing a pattern here)

a beginner’s guide to waltz was seriously just some formatting experiment, then it blew up to something larger. i actually like it tho, it’s cute.

writing oliver is actually fun, not bc of the reason that i can be rude. he is rude, but he’s not like that for just the sake of being so. as seen with blanc, it’s probably a result of habit. why exactly he chose to be verbally aggressive is something i’d like to know in his route.

i have no idea how the relationship shift is portrayed either, but i do hope it’s a mortifying revelation on mc’s part lol. like, lookie here, that little kid with his wee shorts and pretty hat that you hang out with all the time and don’t care about acting so ladylike around was that hot hunk who saved you before! oliver’s so amused and never letting her live it down.

for the line ‘i’m not interested in asking you about a decision you’ve made since you arrived here’: the decision mentioned is mc’s promise not to fall in love & to go home. i think oliver would be one of those routes where he falls for her but wants her to go home anyway, but the difference in his route is that he’s very adamant to make her leave. maybe thinking along the lines of ‘i don’t want you to end up like me’ or something. idk. idk what i’m trying to type at this point, lol.

just some random thought, but i do hope ikerev artist tcg someday draws mc in the game outfits / hairstyles bc she’s actually rly pretty. the description of mc’s outfits / fashion of part 4 of the fic was out of me just staring at the my closet portion of the game. don’t ask - i like the hc of oliver & mc having elegant wardrobes / fashion sense, and since i’m too lazy to check up 19th century london fashion trends...

sep 28 // collar x malice

haunted by something still alive was the result of me thinking about guns. don’t ask me either. maybe it’s also a result of me wanting to write something else that isn’t from my horrendous drafts folder lol.

these were actually nice drabble practices, and the first one i clearly had i mind was shiraishi’s. i honestly think it would be fitting, probably around the start of the route where they haven’t got to know each other so well.

from there on i tried to do the drabbles in the route order i did when i played the game, which was mineo - sasazuka - okazaki - shiraishi - yanagi. but tbh when i was writing it became shiraishi - mineo - yanagi - sasazuka - yanagi again - okazaki, lol. i rewrote yanagi’s and okazaki’s three times.

subtitles have their respective mathematical operations on it - i find it kind of cool and funny that those are their symbols (amnesia had the card suits), but when you do think of it properly, it does relate to their characters.

... never forget that hoshino ichika is canonically good with guns.

sep 28 // ikerev

in absence of glass slippers as stated was a part of one of my first ikerev drafts. still a draft until now, but the portion i posted is one of the ‘finished’ sections of the fic.

i don’t headcanon mc as a respectable lady from a equally respectable house or her being a well-off girl, but i like the concept of her being a self-taught lady of society aka she learned stuff like manners, dancing, and etc. out of curiosity or for more practical reasons like fitting in. 19th century london is still the victorian era, so social class and propriety was still a thing.

her taking off her shoes to practice dancing with ray is a sort of a challenge, actually... his measure of improvement will be based on the times that he steps on her feet / how many blisters her feet would gain by the end of the session, lolol - that’s why she says that stepping on a rock is the least of her problems. pretty hardcore, isn’t she?

thus the title actually - glass slippers (mary janes actually) are pretty delicate, but don’t you think a lady’s foot is much more delicate?

with ray’s fic up, i’ve officially written a piece for all of the black army men! nice.

sep 29 // ikerev

neither heaven or hell is holy shit, an mc-centered fic! hella rad - i was half thinking to classify it as a drabble, but since i decided that drabbles are pieces that i may get back on, i kept it as a full fic instead since i’m happy with how it turned out.

all of my screamings are in the tags, so i don’t have much to add besides that lol. however, the writing here is pretty different, and that’s because i was trying to do a three sentence fic challenge kind of thing. buuuuut it became three paragraphs with three lengthy sentences instead lol.

also, there’s some stuff highlighting mc’s london-er/english-ness. washing powder is the british term for laundry soap. 19th century roofs for royals were usually panels, and wooden beams for commoners. different as chalk and cheese is a british expression. i’m certainly not british but i just like emphasizing the fact that mc is of another culture/world, thus there should be differences in how she perceives things / her mannerisms & actions / her way of speech. i’ve been conscious of that in all of my fics involving her.

actually, i do make it a point to watch her way of speaking. i really like the polite way of speaking of 19th century britain (and also of today), so i try to integrate that despite the fact that i’m not british myself lol. it’s hard to fully convey it, but i try with hoping that it doesn’t seem too off. i should probably look for more references to practice it.

this was a very spontaneous piece with actually minor editing involved, and i’m pretty proud of how it turned out.

#rundown.txt #oh this is certainly longer than i intended it to be #oh well thank you to those who reads these ramblings of mine tho!

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isoldmysoultojonahclemence · 3 years

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JONAH’S EVER AFTER ON IKEREV TW

I CAN’T I--

HIS RELEASE CAMPAIGN CAME OUT YESTERDAY BUT I ONLY SAW IT A FEW MINUTES AGO BC I WAS ON VACATION I CAN’T BELIEVE I MISSED THIS WHAT KIND OF JONAH STAN AM I

THIS MEANS THAT JONAH’S ROUTE CAMPAIGN WILL BEGIN SOMEWHERE AROUND LATE OCTOBER OR EARLY NOVEMBER IN THE ENGLISH VERSION SO MARK YOUR CALENDARS

I’m putting the rest of this under a cut for length bc I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY

[Translation:

“On the 1 in a hundred million chance that I cannot marry you into the Clemence family, then I’m prepared to abandon my family.”

Whether it’s to build a family together, or to receive happiness together. For the one you love, the path you should take to the future is...

“You’re really too much. Don’t say something like...I’m sorry.”

The eyes that are brighter than the fireworks in the sky overflow with tears, and turn into strength to overcome the mirror blocking our path.

“When it’s only the two of us, I’m just Jonah...and I want to spoil you as much as I like.”]

ASDFKJWEIH;KAFJJE;LSAKFSD

I CAN ALREADY SENSE THE ABSOLUTE ANGST IN THIS ROUTE

IN HIS ORIGINAL ROUTE HE HAS TO ABANDON THE RED ARMY AND NOW IN HIS EVER AFTER HE HAS TO ABANDON HIS FAMILY TOO????? ESPECIALLY AS WE ALL KNOW HOW MUCH THE CRIMSON LINEAGE MEANS TO HIM??????????????????

And something I also really like is how the themes from the original route extends into his sequel, like the parts about “never apologizing” and “I can only be myself when I’m with you.” It just makes it feel more like a sequel and adds a better sense of completion uwu

ALSO JONAH’S TEARS ARE GOING TO DESTROY ME Y’ALL WILL SEE ME SOBBING ON TUMBLR WHEN I GET TO THAT PART

Here’s the mini talk list:

Luka + Sirius: please tell me about your families!

This one is already out, so here’s the screenshots!

[Translation:

Sirius: My home is always full of flowers, it’s a place that makes your mood lift.

Luka: Yeah...as opposed to Sirius’s family, mine was very quiet.

Luka: Even though it had always been pretty quiet...but ever since “that person” left home, it became even quieter.

Luka: Maybe it was because my family weren’t interested in me, so that’s why it feels so quiet.

Sirius: Haven’t you ever had experiences of playing noisily with Jonah in your home before?

Luka: No. We’re different from Sirius’s family...but there was only one time.

Luka: When I was young, that person had brought me out secretly before.

Luka: The both of us ran around and played in the secret courtyard that person found...

Luka: Until the skies grew dark.

Sirius: ...Is that so. Where is that courtyard full of memories? Is it close to your home?

Luka: I don’t know, I can’t remember...but, it doesn’t matter if I can’t remember it.

Luka: Now I think...it’s alright if that courtyard only exists in my memory.]

*deep breath*

ALKL;KCVKNCKDSA;KWOIWQOIK;FDMX;LZDS;ALKSJFA;LKJ

AKD;XJCEWQ8RJEIU;ANFVDFJSVVF’WDOIJ

;NWEFFKKGDMZXCKCERTIIUIBRI;JDSFJSMF;JLAEKF;LEQKJBNCM

FIRST OF ALL

A SECRET COURYARD???????? THAT JONAH FOUND?????????????? AND BROUGHT LUKA THERE TO PLAY???????????????????????? BUT ONLY ONCE???????????????????????????????????

I wonder how he managed to find it? But also it was to be expected that he would bring Luka bc he always wants to share what he loves with Luka (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

Also just imagine the little Clemence bros running around and playing (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡ ♡ ♡

But like...

OH MY GOD LUKA WHAT HAVE YOU GONE THROUGH ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚

It’s so sadddddddd to think that the Clemence house got even quieter when Jonah left. Also I can’t figure out if Jonah “leaving” means that he left to go to boarding school or if he left to join the Red Army, but that was probably when Luka started to hate Jonah for abandoning him. I can’t imagine what it’s like to grow up in such a quiet and cold place and to have it grow even quieter and colder when the one person you thought cared about you left because now he has other things that are more important than you (/□＼*)・゜

Edgar + Kyle: can love between people of different social statuses exist?

The rest of these aren’t released at the moment I wrote this, so I’m mainly just going to be addressing my predictions!

So it’s clear that Jonah and MC are considered to be from different social ranks, even though MC is “Alice the Second” and has the power to nullify magic. She’s probably considered as a “commoner” in the Red Territory, so I can see why it would be difficult for Jonah and MC to get married.

And you know what else this reminds me of??? If we look at Seth’s route, we finally find out that the whole reason Cradle got divided into two was because a Red noble fell in love with a girl from a different social rank. And that romance tore a country apart, so.

Dean + Dalim: about family

Aight here we go. Are Dean and Dalim really family??? Do we finally get to find out??? Or at least get some sort of clue??? Bc I’m torn between the theory that they’re twins with amnesia or if Dean was some sort of clone created by the Magic Tower when they experimented on Dalim. And I have no idea when their routes are gonna be released, so I really hope we get more hints throughout each Ever After route.

Lancelot: Jonah’s tears

THIS IS THE SECOND MINI TALK THAT WILL DESTROY ME AFTER THE LUKA + SIRIUS ONE.

Also this is a reminder that Lancelot was probably the only one who has seen Jonah at his weakest before MC came along. It’s probably to be expected, since they’ve known each other for literally more than half their lives and also since Lancelot saved Jonah.

And technically Luka has known Jonah for the longest time, but I doubt that Jonah will ever show weakness in front of Luka because he considers himself as Luka’s protector, but it’s different in front of Lance. I feel like he can show his weaker side to Lance, and it just emphasizes how deep the relationship between them is.

SO GET READY FOR THE JONALOT FEELS WHEN THIS ONE COMES OUT.

Jonah: what is your ideal proposal?

OK I feel like this one is either gonna be super romantic or super cheesy. Or both, considering the type of person that Jonah is. But I’m gonna love it no matter what bc 1) Jonah can make even the most embarrassing situations funny and touching and 2) I’m too weak for my mille-feuille boi.

The screenshots for the “Peek at Romance” thing is here:

[Translation:

My dear Queen of Hearts, Jonah Clemence.

Jonah: In that party, every heir of the Clemence family will...

Jonah: Publicly introduce his fiancee, receive the acknowledgment and blessing of the whole clan, and finally step into the halls of marriage.

“What is a happy ending?”

--It’s when, the person who cannot be replaced becomes family.

Luka: Even though my brother is troublesome, and sometimes overly enthusiastic, but from now on please take care of him.

--It’s when, you become allies with the person you met.

Levie: Who hurt MC!? I’ll destroy that guy...!

Jonah: Calm down, Levie Castell. See who’s your true enemy clearly!

When he couldn’t provide an answer, it made tears overflow from his eyes.

And--while looking for an answer, it’s also possible to lose something.

Dalim: Thanks. Goodbye, princess.

Dean: I couldn’t ask any of the things I’ve been wondering before he ran...

But even so, we will still advance forward bravely.

This is all to receive the answer--to have a happy ending.

Jonah: From now on, everyone will see you as...

Jonah: The Queen of Heart’s...and also the head of the Clemence family’s wife.

Jonah: But, when there’s no one else, and when it’s just us two.

Jonah: We’ll become Jonah and MC again, and we can love each other as much as we like.

Jonah: I love you, MC.

No matter what happens, he, who is the most beautiful and pure in the world...

Will only accept a future that is even better than a happy ending...!]

I just...literally cannot express my love for this summary.

First of all I’m just gonna talk about the tone. Right off the bat MC calls him “my dear Queen” and it was just. So. CUUUUUUUUUUTE.

Also, the question and theme of “a happy ending” is brought up, and the rest of the sneak peek answers that question (it’s when the people you love become your family and the people you meet becomes your allies), but also explores how they could find those answers (Jonah crying when he couldn’t find an answer and advancing forward bravely because they just want their happy ending). And finally we finish it off with a super Jonah-like statement, announcing that he’ll accept no less than the most perfect ending of them all!

Moving on to the information revealed...it’s pretty cool how there’s a special party for the next head of the Clemence family when they’re ready to announce their marriage and gain approval. Also, it’s kinda wild to think that Jonah will eventually become a head of the family just like his father and his grandfather before that.

AND THE PART WITH LUKA AND LEVIE ARE LITERALLY SO ADORABLE. LIKE, LUKA INSULTING JONAH BUT ALSO LEAVING HIM TO MC AND LEVIE DEFENDING MC FROM PPL WHO WOULD HARM HER IS 10/10 PERFECT

Also it seems that Dean and Dalim’s backstories might be explored more but won’t be resolved just yet. I guess we really do have to wait until their routes get released to find out.

In short, this was an amazing summary of the route. WHY DO I HAVE TO WAIT ANOTHER MONTH UNTIL I CAN FINALLY READ THE WHOLE THING???????????????????????????

Also FYI, this is all completely new to me. For the other characters’ sequels, I played it through on Ikerev JP bc I can’t wait until the releases in the TW and English version that’s like, a year later. But I didn’t read Jonah’s sequel bc my Japanese isn’t super good and I wanted to read my man’s story in a language that I can completely understand so I literally have no idea of what to expect apart from what I found out in the campaign release :3

Also also I’m probably gonna be posting for every part in the story I’m going through BC I JUST LOVE JONAH THAT MUCH. I guess it would make up for my inactivity this month ^^;

#ikemen revolution #ikerev #jonah clemence #ikerev jonah #jonah's sequel #ever after #i SCREECHED when i saw the announcement #no joke #i thought it would only come out during september #so that was definitely a pleasant surprise #i need to quickly stock up on story tickets this month #i only have around 45 rn #which means i can only read 9 parts at once #THAT IS SIMPLY NOT ENOUGH

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edgarbright · 5 years

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#will this au be the thing to redeem sirius? give him the plotline that could have been? @mitsuhidethesnek

ABSOLUTELY YES because I've been of the opinion since I first played his route that Sirius could be an infinitely stronger character if he wasn't in the Black Army. Or at least if he didn’t begin in the Black Army.

This is one reason I’m excited for a King of Spades Harr AU! An excuse to go down this road! Let me cry about the plotline that could have been which could flow oh-so easily into this AU.

If the game had made Sirius a neutral instead--a Black Territory "neutral"--Alice could have had some really wonderful interactions with him and a rather marvelous vantage point of Cradle’s day-to-day. Just imagine Black Territory being it’s regular anti-Red but here is this kind, simple florist who gives Alice a flower and from a passing comment one day replies, “Ah, hm. I don't think the King of Hearts is as bad as they say.”

And Alice is like r u serious. And he says, ya.

At one point, after Sirius reminiscences about his school days for the 4820802 time (how old r u Sirius, Alice wonders) it’s revealed Lancelot and Sirius used to be school friends.

And Alice, touched by his goodness, is just all I WILL HELP YOU BE FRIENDS AGAIN because she can see how much it meant to him and maybe that’s the key to getting Lancelot off her back. He needs a friend. An honest friend that’s not the handcuff guy.

Friendship will cure Cradle’s 500 years of turmoil.

(Her brain cells are working overtime and I love her.)

But then Sirius doesn't need help?? He's doing business in the Central Quarter with Alice helping to sell flowers with him in the market. The King of Hearts comes by (w i l d) and Sirius TREATS HIM LIKE THEY ARE STILL FRIENDS. Sirius knows they aren't--he's told Alice they haven't hung out in ages--but damn, you'd think he hadn't gotten the memo! Because he's KIND to this cold king. Not a pushy kindness, but familiar. Gentle. He’s not phased by Lancelot’s indifference.

“Hey, Lance! I saved a donut for you. Covered in powder and still warm.”

And Alice is just like, “Wait, you were saving those? You said I could eat them!”

Then Alice, realizing she’s drawn Lancelot’s attention, kind of ducks behind some potted geraniums to the sound of Lancelot’s low accusation of, “Alice.”

(Is he mad she ate the donuts or aggressive because she’s Alice, she doesn’t know and it’s scary!)

“You must have me confused with someone else aha ha.”

Sirius chuckles. “He won’t hurt you, Alice. He’s just scary like that sometimes.”

And both Alice and Lancelot look at him are like r u serious. And he’s like ya, and that joke still isn’t funny.

The master strategist at play. An immortal walking amongst the regular people.

And also, “I took out all the pink blossoms since you didn’t seem to like them the last time. Oh, looks like you do want it this time! Here, take it.”

Then there’s Jonah, who is !??! “The King doesn’t want your wilted weeds!” and goes to smack Sirius’s hand away from his precious king.

But Lancelot stop him. And takes the flowers. Holds them low at his side as he walks away but he TAKES THEM. And his entourage is like, what if they are poisoned?! What if they have thorns!? What if it’s a Black Territory trap!?!!

And Lancelot passes them off to some person along the way, and they thank him profusely for his kindness.

(But Lancelot doesn’t feel kind at all.)

Because holy shit does Lancelot suffer over these interactions LMAO He wants. to be friends. with Sirius again. SO BAD. Why else would the king pass through the market himself!? With the common rabble? (Even Edgar, his black market candy supplier, knows only the half of it.) The way he doesn't reply but he stares a little too long at whatever Sirius is trying to give him or show him.

Lancelot never, ever takes the food but he wants to. And Sirius knows he wants to. Not because Lancelot necessarily likes whatever food it is but because Sirius isn’t wrong about what tastes good. And Sirius personally COOKED what he tries to give Lancelot.

(Because Lancelot is a King and some people out there might try to hurt him, but they won’t get to him through Sirius. And Alice asks what he means and he smiles that good smile and says Lancelot might have become King but Sirius hasn’t been slacking off, either.)

Also Sirius is his best friend! He knows Lancelot better than anyone! HE'LL BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF LANCELOT WITH KINDNESS.

I remember a post that came up shortly before Sirius's route came out and was something like: "not to be nsfw but I want Sirius to hold my hand and show me around his garden." That hit me so good!! Peak romance right there! The route was nothing like that!

Give me gentle giant Sirius Oswald! Who is the eldest of like, what, 5 kids!? And has seen all the weird shit and habits and lies they can dish out, and he knows Lancelot like a brother. (Brothers!!! The brother Lancelot never had!) And he still thinks Lancelot is the good guy he used to know but Lancelot can’t act like that guy in the Red Army. Sirius gets it. This Sirius hasn’t forgotten Lancelot’s dream.

SIRIUS JUST NEEDS TO REMIND LANCELOT, CONSTANTLY, THAT HE’S THERE WHENEVER LANCELOT IS READY TO TALK. ALL CARROT, NO STICK.

(And Lancelot KNOWS, good lord he knows, which is why he's trying so hard! Why it's important to keep pushing onward against Amon. Because he sees Sirius being happy, even if he could be happier, and that's the kind of Cradle he's fighting to protect. He wants Sirius to be able to keep smiling and selling his goddamn smelly flowers and not have to worry about the country torn apart by war or destroyed by Magic Crystals.)

Alice asks Sirius, “What if you're wrong about him? What if King Lancelot really is as bad as seems?” (You might get hurt.)

Sirius smiles and shrugs his shoulders and says, “That's true, but it would hurt more not to try. Being kind doesn't cost me anything.”

(But that’s not true for everyone, he admits. Even roses have their thorns.)

THIS IS THE SIRIUS I WOULD BLEED FOR.

Also there’s the matter of Sirius going to Black Army HQ throughout all this and it’s revealed he did basic training with the Black Army years ago and he hasn’t been going to deliver flowers (the only ~fakery I will allow of this Sirius!) but to prepare for the war that was declared on the night of the full moon. And Alice is just no no nonONONO!? You can’t go to war! Your flower shop! Your flowers! (Your smile!)

But people don’t buy flowers when they’re scared. The cut flowers wilt and die in their vases. The King of Hearts doesn’t come to Market anymore. Sirius believes in Lancelot but he still has his family to protect.

Add Harr into the mix, whether canonverse or King of Spades AU, and I’m LIVING.

#my ikerev #king of spades harr au #when i say rambling i mean rambling #i wanted to cry about king harr but #you got me crying about... sirius #i didn't expect this plot twist lmao #sirius oswald #king harr au stuff still coming!! at some point!!

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