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[fidjiefidjie]

Jane Birkin 🎶 Docteur Faust

Photo de © Philippe Le Tellier/ Paris Match

Hommage à l'actrice et chanteuse Jane Birkin 🌹❤️🎈qu'elle repose en paix 🙏🕊

Bon soir

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[cirilla-fiona-riannon]

Francis Drake Main Story

This is simply a fan translation and is not intended as a replacement for the game. Expect grammatical errors.

Warning: Major spoilers ahead.

Comte: "Has everyone got their glasses? Then let's enjoy tonight. Santé."

Everyone: "Santé!"

With Comte's voice, we raised our glasses.

Tonight at the mansion, a dinner party was being held, with even Shakespeare and Vlad invited.

With the recent incident involving the hunters causing some worries, Comte decided to organize this event to provide some distraction.

Napoleon: "All the dishes look delicious. Thank you for preparing all of these, Mitsuki, Sebastian."

Mitsuki: "Thank you for bringing the tables and candles to the garden."

Sebastian: "I'd like to thank you as well, Mitsuki."

Sebastian: "Today's dinner party is also a celebration of your successful rescue and Drake's recovery."

Sebastian: "I originally intended for you to rest, but in the end, you ended up helping."

Mitsuki: "It's okay. I like doing these because it's exciting."

Mitsuki: "It's fun to think about whether everyone will enjoy my cooking."

Mitsuki: "And now that Drake has joined us, it's even more rewarding!"

Napoleon: "Hmm, very typical of you."

Napoleon looked around as we chatted.

Napoleon: "By the way, where's Drake? He's our other main star."

Mitsuki: "That's the thing; I haven't seen him since noon. I told him about the dinner party, though."

(Drake...)

Our relationship hasn't changed since then.

We interacted as friends living in the same mansion, smiled at each other, and spent time without any awkwardness. But it was like being stuck, unable to move forward or backward.

(Even if I don't understand his feelings towards me, I thought it was fine.)

Since that night, it feels like we left a button undone.

Napoleon: "Mitsuki, is something wrong?"

Mitsuki: "No, it's nothing."

Mitsuki: "Drake sometimes disappears without a trace."

I smiled at Napoleon and gazed up at the sky.

(Today isn't a full moon, so he won't be suffering alone like before.)

Worried, I recalled his nature of becoming impulsive on full moon nights and suddenly noticed something.

(The last time Drake disappeared was on a full moon, about half a month ago.)

And before that, the first time he left without saying anything was about another half a month earlier.

The first time, the second time, and now today—looking back, it felt like he vanished at regular intervals.

(Is it just a coincidence?)

I tilted my head when suddenly—

Charles: "Mitsuki! Why don't you make a toast with us too?"

Mitsuki: "Sure, cheers!"

I responded to Charles and clinked our glasses.

When Vlad also raised his glass for a toast, he shot me a gaze filled with concern.

Vlad: "I was surprised to hear that the hunters captured you. I'm really glad you're safe."

Vlad: "If I had been there, I would've rushed to help you."

Faust: "If you had been there, you might have brainwashed the hunters and annihilated the entire organization."

(Vlad might actually do something like that.)

Charles: "Hey, Mitsuki. Docteur and I should corroborate your story, right? "

Mitsuki: "Yeah, it'd be helpful if you could do that for me."

We decided to tell the hunters that I carried the vial to deliver to Faust and Charles as the recipients.

Comte judged it'd be perfect to have their cooperation as an excuse since Faust is involved in pharmaceutical research and Charles works as a doctor.

Mitsuki: "I'm really sorry for relying on you."

Mitsuki: "You and the residents of the mansion may both be at risk because of this."

The vampires should be more cautious of the hunters than me.

The guilt and the fear that something might happen to any of them haunted me.

Vlad: "Don't make that face, Mitsuki."

Mitsuki: "Vlad..."

Vlad: "Rather than hiding and arousing suspicion, we just need to continue living in this world as we always have."

Vlad: "No matter what the hunters try to do, we won't let you feel anxious. We will protect you."

Charles: "He's right, Mitsuki. You can rely on us too, you know?"

Mitsuki: "Yes, thank you."

Even in times like this, they still supported me.

Faust: "Nevertheless, having information is always better. You've crossed paths with the hunters, right?"

Faust: "Did they have that spear that injured Lord Vlad before?"

The spear that Faust mentioned was the weapon that Vlad considered the most dangerous and capable of killing even pure-blooded vampires.

Mitsuki: "The hunters I met were fighting with swords. I didn't see anyone with a spear."

Mitsuki: "But if it's an important weapon, they could have hidden it somewhere."

Mitsuki: "Also, the hunters' organization might not be limited to that group."

Faust lifted his glasses as the details remained unknown.

Faust: "It's a concern, but investigating it poses a challenge."

Vlad: "You're right."

Vlad: "It'd be better if that spear had been lost."

At that moment, someone spoke.

???: "If you're looking for the spear, I've got it right here."

A moment later, a sharp sound echoed through the garden as a figure ran past the night breeze.

Vlad: ".........."

(What the hell?)

Napoleon: "What's the meaning of this?"

Napoleon stopped the knife aimed at Vlad and glared at his opponent.

(Drake...?)

Napoleon: "Answer me, Drake."

Suddenly, Drake appeared in the garden and swiftly ran behind Vlad with a knife.

Napoleon immediately intervened and stopped him with his sword.

(Why is he pointing his knife at Vlad?)

I couldn't even comprehend what I was seeing.

Drake: "As expected of the hero of the millennium."

Napoleon: "........."

Drake: "Don't give me that look. I was just taking the quickest way to prove that this thing is the real deal."

Drake: "Well, it's not like I can kill him."

(Kill...?)

Despite his carefree smile, Drake's voice was cold, and the atmosphere around him felt sharp like thorns.

Comte: "What's the meaning of this?"

Following the voice, Comte stared at Drake with a serious expression.

Comte: "Drake, why do you only seem human now?"

Drake took a few steps back and distanced himself from Napoleon, spinning the knife in his hand.

Drake: "I guess I didn't mention it to you guys. Actually, I have a unique condition."

Drake: "Normally, I'm close to being 'half' like Napoleon, but on the new moon, I become human, and on the full moon, I become a vampire."

Comte: "Why is that?"

Drake: "Purebloods can sense that I'm different just by my presence. That's why I've been hiding my true nature."

His voice was mocking, and his eyes were filled with hostility.

He kinda looks like a concentrated version of the cold-hearted side of him that I have occasionally glimpsed in the past.

(This is a side of Drake I didn't know.)

Napoleon: "So, is this your true nature, Drake?"

Napoleon: "Who really are you?"

Napoleon asked the same question he asked when they first met.

The candlelight casts deep shadows on Drake's face, enhancing his defiant grin.

Drake: "Let me reintroduce myself."

Drake: "I’m Francis Drake. I’m not what you’d call a ‘half,’ as you guys describe. I carry both pureblood and human blood in me, yet I belong to neither race."

Drake: "I'm a Dhampir."

(Dhampir?)

Comte: "Dhampirs are miraculously born and incredibly rare. Are you saying you're one of them?"

Vlad: "I remember now."

Vlad suddenly spoke up as Comte expressed his confusion.

Vlad: "There should have been a branch family named Drake in the Draculesti family."

Vlad: "Could it be...?"

Drake: "Yup, I'm a descendant of that family. I guess we're distant relatives."

Drake: "Well, every pureblood in the Drake family perished, so both bloodlines met a similar fate."

Drake, smiling faintly, had no sentiment towards his own family.

Vlad: "Is that knife of yours the spear that killed my clan?"

Drake laughed playfully and brandished his knife in front of us.

Drake: "Let me tell you about the bloodstained fate of this spear."

Drake: "Long ago, after the Draculesti family was wiped out by vampire hunters, the head of the Drake family visited the scene to investigate."

Drake: "And there, in the forest littered with the corpses of vampires and humans, the head found the spear used by the hunters to kill the purebloods."

Drake: "Of course, for vampires, it was a dangerous object, so the head decided to bring the spear back and kept it safe, sometimes using it for executing those who break the rules."

At that moment, Drake's voice lowered, but the dark distortion I sensed was quickly erased by a smile.

Drake: "Then one day, a pirate stole the spear and used it to kill every single pureblood in the Drake family."

Drake: "As you can see, it was fashioned into the shape of a knife for easier handling."

Leonardo: "If that pirate is you, and you are a descendant of the Drake family, then you killed your own kind."

Drake: "Dhampirs and purebloods are not the same."

Drake: "That's what the purebloods themselves told me."

(His gaze is so cold.)

I couldn't even tell if the freezing depths of those eyes held anger or resignation.

Drake: "Oh, yeah. By the way, I didn't come to this mansion like you guys."

Drake: "I came to the mansion of my own will through a different door."

Comte: "Are you saying there's a door other than the ones we know?"

Drake only deepened his smile in response to Comte.

(Wait. My mind can't keep up.)

While I stood there dumbfounded, the story continued to unfold rapidly, and I desperately tried to follow along.

(So he came to the mansion not by chance but by intention?)

From the beginning, he came to us with some purpose.

And then he confronted us, revealing the hidden truth he had been concealing and turning his blade towards the residents who were supposed to be his companions.

Mitsuki: "Drake..."

(The image he showed us...)

(The face he showed me...)

Mitsuki: "Was it all a lie?"

Drake: "........."

Mitsuki: "All the time we spent together, the laughter we shared..."

The many words we exchanged, our hearts gradually getting closer, and the heat of our intertwined bodies一memories of our days together came to mind one after another.

Drake: "Yeah, that's right."

Drake: "I betrayed you, Mitsuki."

(.........)

The things we had built and the feelings growing in my heart were crumbling before my eyes.

Napoleon: "What's your purpose, Drake?"

Drake: "My purpose is the woman of destiny."

Drake: "It's you, Mitsuki."

(.........)

Drake aimed his knife at me.

Tension ran through everyone, and several people standing beside me stepped forward to protect me.

Drake: “Let me tell you one thing.”

Drake: “The existence of historical figures like you, who have been resurrected as vampires, defies the natural order of the world.”

Drake: “Those two over there know what I'm talking about.”

Comte & Vlad: “.........”

Drake: “Events that never occurred in history happen, and fate diverges into multiple futures.”

Drake: “I enjoyed the messy outcomes that followed, but then another entity appeared, distorting the fate even further.”

Drake: “That would be you, Mitsuki.”

Mitsuki: “Me?”

Everyone suddenly turned their attention to me.

Drake: “Mitsuki, your presence alone distorts fate and changes the future.”

Mitsuki: “What? I don’t understand what you're saying, Drake.”

(Fate? Future? I don’t understand what he’s talking about.)

(I don’t even know why we ended up like this in the first place.)

All I understood was that his sharp emotions were directed at me.

Drake: “I don’t want the fate you bring, that’s why...”

Mitsuki: “Drake...”

Drake: “I will kill you.”

Napoleon: “----!”

Napoleon kicked the ground as soon as Drake moved closer.

Sparks flew the moment their sword and knife collided, indicating the strength of the impact.

Drake: "Ahaha! As expected, you're strong, Napoleon. This is fun!"

Napoleon: "Drake, you..."

As their blades clashed repeatedly, Napoleon distanced himself from us and fended off Drake.

However, after kicking a nearby tree and jumping, Drake swung his knife down towards Napoleon.

Napoleon dodged it and tried to get behind him, but Drake swiftly intercepted the sword and sidestepped.

Leonardo: "Cara mia, step back."

Mitsuki: "----!"

Leonardo clenched his fist, and Jean drew his sword.

Mitsuki: "W-Wait! Drake, stop!!"

Realizing reinforcements were coming, Drake backed away from Napoleon and aimed the tip of his knife towards me.

Drake: "Mitsuki."

Drake: "Remember what I told you to do when I betrayed you."

Mitsuki: "Drake..."

Drake: "I don't care about humans or vampires."

Drake: "Everyone just hates and kills each other. Coexistence is a convenient illusion."

Drake: "I simply wish for the destruction of this world."

(Destruction...)

Drake: "I won't hesitate to kill you and the ones you care about."

Drake: "So, Mitsuki, what will you do?"

Leaving behind these provocative words that left me stunned, Drake turned around.

And then, in the moonless darkness of the night, he disappeared.

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[cow-goes-moozart]

Ikevamp - Which subreddits would the guys frequent?

Dazai - r/weird, r/Surrealmemes, r/Sh*tposting, r/Hmmm

Sebas - r/Historymemes, r/memes

Napoleon - r/Itemshop, r/Oldpeoplefacebook

I really feel like he would have a laughing fit from the second one

Vincent - r/wholesomememes, r/Awww, r/Mademesmile, r/Blessedimages

Leonardo - r/Mildlyvandalised, r/DiWHY

Vlad - r/Natureisf**kinglit, r/Oddlyfascinating

Theo - r/DelusionalArtists, r/Designp*rn

Faust - r/Cursedcomments, r/Foundsatan

Shakespeare - r/Bossfight

Charles - r/Chaoticgood, r/Accidentalcomedy, r/Crackheadcraigslist, r/Madlads

Charles would spend time on Reddit the most out of everyone. Showing smth he found interesting to Faust like "Docteur, you have to see this!" and Faust is having none of it

Isaac - r/Mathmemes

Jean - r/eyebleach

Napoleon suggested it to him, but didn't explain fully so Jean thinks it's a website and can't find other subreddits (it's for the best tho)

Arthur - r/pornhubcomments, r/Tinder, r/Madlads

Mozart - none lol

Comte - still trying to figure out how reddit works

#ikemen vampire #ikevamp #i don't browse reddit often so the names of the subreddits I got from the yt channel EmKay #give them a sub #ikemen vampire sebastian #ikemen vampire charles #ikemen vampire vincent #ikemen vampire arthur #ikemen vampire isaac #ikemen vampire comte #ikemen vampire dazai #ikemen vampire mozart #ikemen vampire napoleon #ikemen vampire vlad #ikemen vampire faust #ikemen vampire leonardo #ikemen vampire jean #ikemen vampire theodorus #ikemen vampire shakespeare

[klutzyroses]

I hope you don’t mind but if you are still taking requests, I would love to see the ikevamp suitors react to chucky (you knowwww, the doll we all loveee!) Thank you so much!!

Good grief...I don't love that doll...

IkeVamp HCs: Meeting Chucky

How do they react to Chucky?

Suitors: Mozart, Isaac, Jean, Faust

Mozart

Oh, he absolutely loves Chucky! He can never get enough of him...

Not.

Don't bring that...that...thing! Near him!

He has no interest in it. He doesn't want to see it. He doesn't want to hear it.

If he sees Chucky, he is leaving.

No joke, he will leave the mansion. As in, he is moving out. And he is not coming back.

He won't be playing as often at night. Its off putting to him when that...doll is wandering around the house.

Isaac

.....Eh?

The physicist is torn between being petrified and being fascinated.

This is a walking, talking doll...an incredibly ugly walking, talking doll.

He almost wants to know how it works but...

When it looks in his direction, he decides, no.

He does not want to get to know it.

Jean

Kill it. Hang it. Slice it.

He is not interested in the doll in any other way than to see it perish.

Why has a demon been brought into the mansion? Is it Comte's doing? If it is...

He will leave the room if Chucky is in it. If he is forced to look at him, he will draw his sword.

Don't test him.

He will decapitate him if given a reason.

Faust

Interesting. What a curious little doll.

Honestly Faust is far from afraid of him. It's actually more accurate to say Chucky was afraid of him.

If he gets his hands on Chucky, he is as good as dissected.

He is disturbingly fascinated with this little creature. He simply must know more...

What is that scalpel for? No reason, he is just holding it for fun.

Chucky had better run because the good Docteur is on the hunt for a new guinea pig.

🌸

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[frenchcurious]

Maison Art Déco, Boulevard Watteau à Valenciennes (département du Nord, Hauts-de-France) France. Maison du docteur Gugelot (à l'époque), conçue par l'architecte Faust Spadacini et construite dans les années 1930. Ph. : tekoaphotos. - source Mary Tampakopoulou.

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[xxsycamore]

𝐗𝐗 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 [ 𝘍𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘛 𝘟 𝘚𝘜𝘊𝘊𝘜𝘉𝘜𝘚 ]

"Come on, Faust, release me already. I promise you something good."

The succubus that's been entering the dreams of the residents of Vlad's castle is finally caught.

Faust is meant to keep an eye on her. Nothing more.

▍rating: E (mdni)

▍tags: cages; mentioned vampire bites; swearing; blowjobs; rough oral sex; deepthroating; facefucking; come swallowing

▍wordcount: 1,147

▍masterlist

"Come on, Faust, release me already. I promise you something good."

Poison-green gaze doesn't give as much as a stir away from its task of moving through rows after rows of words. Going over his research notes once again, he reaches the end of the paragraph and only then does he spare the thought to pay attention to the voice calling him.

He lifts his gaze over the rim of his glasses as if doing as much as tilting his head up is not worth the effort. His eyes, however, betray him, as his growing interest becomes clear as day. Faust knows this is not him. He is not as stupid as to be surprised by what is happening with his senses.

Just a few feet away, in the center of the room, is situated the cage. Faust knows she adores her spotlight in the center, chandelier hanging from above putting her further on display. Her frail-looking body is only for show as clawed hands rattle the bars of the cage with vigor, getting Faust's attention. She concentrates her powers on luring him closer, dissatisfied with how much control over himself the man has. It's much easier with the small, feisty one that calls him Docteur.

"Patience, wench. I'll let you out tonight to play to your heart's content, once our lord is back."

The succubus's eyes light up at the mention of being voluntarily let free. It's not that she can't put on a fight and escape, it's that she needs her captors alive, at least until the life is drained off them. Even since before visiting their castle, her plan of getting closer to them has been going without fail. Getting locked inside the cage was merely an act of weakness she put on.

She licks her lips.

"But I want you, Faust."

The man clicks his tongue, the creature's abilities messing up with his brain a little more than what he'd consider tolerable. He drums his fingers on his knee, letters blurring in front of his eyes as sweet images are visualized in his head. He wonders- hell, he wonders if it would be any better than his dreams. No, it would surely be. He had been quick to notice the odd sequence of erotic dreams occurring to him, and it only took a couple of sleepless nights to lure the creature in. Though, he figures, the creature thinks it's the other way around.

He stands up from his seat, knowing better than to fight for dominance when it's futile. He finds it wiser to feed an animal than to put up with its growling, especially when he might find himself on the other end of things.

Walking to the cage, he eyes down on her as if clearly stating with a gaze alone that he's merely doing this because he has to, in answer to her enthusiastic expression. Her hands reach out through the bars as she puts on her best pleading face to soften him, directing more of her powers at him as her fingers are millimeters away from clutching to his pants. Faust spares her the effort as he quietly undoes his belt, taking out his cock that is by no surprise fully erect at this moment.

"Here. You can treat this as your appetizer for the time being. Remember to behave."

The succubus licks her licks seductively as the man steps closer to her cell. The low ceiling of it prevents her to look him in the eyes when he is standing up like this, somewhat limiting her abilities. But it hardly matters, as long as she can feed on her hunger through touch.

Faust already expects her to be as much of an enchantress in sucking him off as she is in everything else, but he finds it tormenting to put up with such vigor. The only thing making him not worry about having his life force being literally sucked off from his cock, is the still evident angry mark of vampire's teeth on her neck. The one that Vlad left on her when they first captured her and presented her to him, meant to have weakened her powers.

Since then, Faust's been obsessed with monitoring the behavior of the creature. She was initially in agony, but not in much pain. It would appear that she was irritated to feel the pleasure of a vampire's bite, accomplished by having her own strength being fed on. Faust would safely say that Vlad is now her nightmare.

Which would explain her eagerness to target the other two residents of the castle instead. She shamelessly takes Faust's cock deep in her throat, producing low purrs at how good it feels to suck Faust's life essence and heal herself with it. She hopes that the ugly bitemark would soon fade away, along with whatever else the white-haired vampire did to her. She should pick on her victims with more caution in the future, preferably limiting the blood drinkers to the non-pureblood ones.

Faust grits his teeth, fists slamming on the roof of the cage as the only thing in his mind presently is reaching his climax. It's purely instinctive, putting a man like him - a person of reason - to shame, yet he stupidly chases after that primitive intuition. There is a voice on the back of his head telling him to restrain from doing something as stupid as trying to open the cage. Luckily, Vlad has already thought about that scenario playing out while he's away as he is the only one in possession of said cage's keys, to prevent such nasty accidents from happening.

A string of sharp profanities spills from his lips as he thrusts his hips against the metal bars, generously fucking the creature in the mouth. He is fast to reach his climax, yelling at her to take it all if she so wishes, as he feels the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat. The pleasure explodes and he's pulled in what feels like a bottomless pit of it; feeling rope after rope of thick cum extrudes from his cock abundantly like never before. It's amazing how she never gags once through it all.

He is covered in a thin layer of sweat by the time he finally gains back his composure. A drop of sweat follows the curve of his jaw and falls just shy of his still slammed-on-the-cage fists, and he finally closes his panting mouth. He lifts his chin again, fixing the position of his glasses that had slid low on his nose.

"I see that you're getting back into shape, impious slut. Good, this is exactly how I wish of you for my research. The only warning I'm going to give you is that contrary to what you have naively believed, vampires do match your sexual stamina. Especially the pureblood ones."

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[yanderepuck]

Kinktober Day 12

WELCOME BACK TO KINKTOBER. This event killed me for a whole year and I'M BACK. The prompt list is made by @xxsycamore

If you want to read 2021's Kinktober the masterlist is on my pinned post.

Happy reading sluts. And remember to reblog

12: Double penetration  |  Spitroasting

"What should we do with her, Docteur?"

"This bed is definitely big for the three of us."

You had ended up between Faust and Charles on a hotel bed. They told you they were going to treat you to a day out as your "boyfriends" but they brought you to a hotel and now you're on the biggest bed in the building.

Faust grabs your jaw to make you look at him and starts kissing you.

"Aww, Docteur. Don't keep her all to yourself," Charles gets closer and pushes your hair behind you to kiss your neck.

You were squeezed between their bodies. You couldn't escape if you wanted to. But in all honesty, you don't want to escape at all.

Faust keeps kissing you while Charles starts to unbutton your blouse from behind. The moment he can, he grabs your breasts and massages them.

As you moan into Faust mouth his hand slides down from your jaw to your neck, wanting to hear you gasp for air.

"Docteur. Don't be too rough with her."

"Why not? She likes it," he smirks and starts kissing you again.

"I'm that case," Charles gets giddy and unzips your skirt so he can open it enough to slide his hand into your underwear.

Without wasting time his fingers enter you, moving in and out. You start to squirm and moan more.

"Don't close your legs. I know you like this," he curls his fingers as he quickly moves them. You can already feel your lower half getting bruised if he keeps this up.

Faust takes it up on himself to hold one of your legs away from the other for Charles to get a better access.

Charles' other hand is pinching your nipple, rubbing it between his fingers. With Faust being in front of you, you hold onto him as you feel your legs shaking.

"Dont tell me you're already going to cum."

"That's how good I am, Docteur."

With your mouth being open from your gasps and moans, Faust sticks his fingers in your mouth. "What I wouldn't mind sticking something else in there."

You've started to rock your hips into Charles' fingers and suck Faust's fingers. Your whole body feels like it's on fire and no matter how they touch you, you won't be fully satisfied.

You open your mouth to finally say something. "We can arrange that if you take your clothes off."

You weren't going to pass up the opportunity to have both of them at once. Faust got flushed, not expecting a response from you.

"You two better not leave me out of the fun," Charles scissors his fingers and curls them, rubbing a certain spot to make you jerk. "There it is," he keeps rubbing that spot over and over.

"Ch..Charles. N..no. I...I.." you started seeing stars and felt your body shaking. Good thing you were already laying down.

Once he feels you tighten around his fingers he pulls them out and gives them a lick. You lay there panting but you still want more.

Faust had stood up to get his clothes off. "You better not be tired already. We have this hotel room until tomorrow."

"Tired? I was hoping we were just getting started," you sit up and take your clothes fully off.

As you're settling back down on the bed, Charles grabs your hips from behind so that you're kneeling on the bed.

"Would you look at that," with one hand he squeezes your ass. "I wonder what kind of noise you would make if i bit your ass."

Half of you wanted to also know, but the other half was worried about how sensitive your butt is.

Before you could say anything, Faust grabs you by the hair and brings your lower half down so that your face is lined up with his cock.

"You can't back out now."

Without hesitating you take his cock in your mouth, slowly taking all of it in until your lips touch his base. Within moments Charles leaned into you, his cock entering you smoothly from how wet you are.

He moaned as he pushed all the way in you. "She feels so good, Docteur. So tight and wet," and then he starts thrusting in you, making sure to make contact hard enough that he jerked you forward and took in more of Faust's cock.

Faust's hand stayed in your hair and watched his cock disappear into your mouth. "Don't do all the work for her, Charles. I want to know how well she can do."

"But Docteur," he starts to whine, his movements not slowing. "I just want to pound her cute little ass into the mattress and hear her screams."

"We have all night to make her scream for us."

With how hard Charles was thrusting into you, all of your energy was being put into staying in all fours. You look up at Faust as your tongue swirls around his tip, flicking at the slit before taking in his cock again.

Even though Charles was pushing you forward, you managed to bob your head to only take in as much of him as you could, rather than deep throating him the whole time.

Suddenly you feel Charles' fingers start rubbing your clit and you squeal.

"Come on. Let me hear her scream."

"You're going to be the one screaming if you don't slow it down."

You can only imagine the pout on Charles' face. He does as Faust says, now you feel like you can properly suck him off.

Turns out that all Faust wanted to do was thrust into your mouth without worrying about what rhythm Charles was in. He holds onto your hair tighter and thrusts. You feel his tip touch the back of your neck, and saliva coming out from the corners of your mouth.

Charles slowed his movements more to let Faust have his fun, however his fingers kept playing with your clit, getting you to squirm and squeal.

Your moans got louder by the second until Faust finally cummed down your throat, then he moaned just as loud as you. Once he pulled away you swallowed everything and took a deep breath.

"My turn," He made it sound like it was a game.

He pushed your head into the mattress so that your ass was in the air and he began thrusting into you harder than before. With the pace he was going at he didn't last much longer.

He rode out his high and then slowly pulled out of you.

"Aww. You're leaking. Looks like we need to keep you plugged up."

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[namine-somebodies-nobody]

Charles: That sounds super! Doesn’t that sound super, docteur?

Faust: No.

Charles: I think I speak for him when I say it sounds really super.

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[ikemen-roses]

Charles: Docteur! Docteur!

Charles, smiling gleefully: What do you call a fish with no eye?

Faust: [in the middle of reading]

Faust, not looking up from his book: Myxine Circifrons.

Charles:

Faust:

Charles: ...fsh

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[evil-quartett]

Faust *refuses to give Charles headpats*

Charles: Docteur is... evil? Docteur is unyielding? Docteur is incapable of love? I am running away. I am taking Louis and packing my little rucksack and going out to explore Paris as a lone vagabond. I can no longer thrive in this household.

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[cirilla-fiona-riannon]

Surprise Proposal ~Will you marry me?~ (Faust)

Premium End (Faust’s POV)

Our wedding is about to take place under a clear sky, blessed by the heavens.

(I don't want God to bless this, but Mitsuki will surely look stunning in this dazzling light.)

Dressed in an unusual tuxedo, Charles leaned out from the pews as I waited for my bride in the church.

Charles: "Docteur, you're normally working as a priest, so this is kind of new."

Faust: "Yeah. I never thought I would stand here like this."

I chose to hold the ceremony to make Mitsuki happy.

The residents of the mansion are also gathered in the church, waiting for today's star.

Jean: "Can a priest get married?"

Shakespeare: "Well, Faust is hardly a stickler for the rules."

Da Vinci sat up amidst the chatter.

Leonardo: "It's about time. I'll go check on her."

His gaze suddenly turns to me in front of the altar.

Leonardo: "Faust, please make Cara mia happy."

Faust: "Of course."

As I replied, I remembered the day that triggered the proposal.

~~~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~

Mitsuki: "They look so happy."

Mitsuki blurted out these words on the wedding day of a man and a woman from downtown.

Faust: "Mitsuki. That's―"

(Is marriage your idea of happiness...?)

Her eyes, fixed on the bride and groom, reflected a clear longing.

(If that's the happiness you want, I'll give it to you.)

(I will not allow anyone else to give it to you other than me.)

The kids interrupted my thoughts while still feeling overwhelmed by my feelings.

And then the story took an unexpected turn.

Boy: "I'll make big sister my wife, too!"

Mitsuki: "Yeah? Hehe, thank―"

Faust: "No."

With a snap, Mitsuki and the kids look at me in unison.

Boy: "Ehh, why?"

Faust: "Mitsuki is my…"

She's going to be my wife.

I was about to say that, but I quickly swallowed my words when Mitsuki glanced at me out of the corner of my eye.

(No matter how much I want to say this, this is not the best way to do so.)

I quickly regained my composure after almost getting caught up with my emotions.

But then, maybe I just put my foot in my mouth.

Faust: "She's my guinea pig."

~~~~~~~Flashback Ends~~~~~~~

(That made Mitsuki angry for a while.)

(Good thing I was able to propose again after that.)

At that moment, the church doors opened and Mitsuki, accompanied by Lord Vlad and Comte, entered, instantly captivating me.

(She's like a light.)

I squinted at her beautiful figure, dressed in a pure white dress.

After being escorted, Mitsuki comes up to me, blinding me with her dazzling appearance.

I looked into her eyes through her veil as we stood together in front of the altar.

Faust: "Mitsuki, I solemnly swear to you."

(Not to God, not to anyone else, but you.)

Faust: "I will love you as long as I live, in sickness and in health."

Mitsuki: "I also solemnly swear to you, Johann."

Mitsuki: "As long as I live, I will love you no matter what fate awaits you."

(Yes, our love will never give in to absurd fate.)

After exchanging rings, I lifted her veil and brought her face close to mine, but suddenly a possessive feeling came over me.

Faust: "I don't want anyone to see that look on your face, not even a piece of it."

I hugged Mitsuki's body so that the attendees couldn't see her.

Mitsuki: "Huh? Mmー"

I smirked and kissed her, seeing her surprised face.

Mitsuki: "Geez, you're so pushy even at a time like this."

She shoved my chest and pouted, but that made me love her even more.

Faust: "Obviously. Do you think I would expose your precious expression to everyone?"

Faust: "From the moment we pledged ourselves to each other, every inch of you belongs to me."

(And, of course, even your happy and embarrassed expressions.)

As I wrapped her cheeks in my hands and we looked at each other, hiding from the audience, a round of applause suddenly broke out.

Sunshine and applause filled the air as Mitsuki, still smiling, and I walked outside the church.

Mitsuki: "This is where we got into a fight after witnessing the last wedding."

Faust: "Back then, you said you were 'happy' to see the two of them married."

(Although I wished I was the one to give it to her., but...)

Faust: "Are you happy now?"

(I've lived my life without really understanding what "happiness" is.)

With only anger and despair on my side, my life was filled with loneliness.

(I wonder if I'm making you happy.)

But such doubts are instantly drowned out by the smile of my beloved.

Mitsuki: "Of course. I'm very happy!"

(What is this feeling?)

I held my mouth down in surprise as an inexplicable feeling came over me.

Mitsuki: "What's wrong?"

Faust: "No. I've been to weddings as a priest before, but I've never felt this emotion before."

Faust: "Such an all-encompassing and painful feeling."

Mitsuki smiled when I said this, unable to hide my confusion.

Mitsuki: "I've been thinking for some time now about how I wanted to spend my life with you and make you happy."

Mitsuki: "All this happiness belongs to you, Johann."

Her smile tickled my heart and drowned out the despair of my past.

(Looks like I got myself a hard-earned wife.)

Faust: "Yes, it's mine. This happiness and you."

(Your very existence is happiness for me.)

Faust: "I will make you happy in the future. I promise you that I will love you for the rest of your life."

Mitsuki: "Gladly!"

I reached out to her warmth and embraced the only "happiness" in the world.

After the wedding and party, we arrived in a hotel room.

Mitsuki's cheeks were a little flustered as I put her on the bed and kneeled to push her down.

Mitsuki: "Um, aren't we going back to the castle?"

Faust: "Don't you want to be alone with me on our wedding night?"

Our sweet gazes and body warmth collide with each other, making our hearts flow into each other without saying a word.

The only thing that makes my heart tighten is my love for Mitsuki.

Faust: "I'm going to engrave my love on your body. So much so that you won't be able to get out."

Mitsuki: "Johann..."

A smile naturally appears on her rosy face.

Seeking to be deeply connected, we gently bring our breaths closer together...

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[claudehenrion]

Des lendemains qui pleurent - (III) : Faust et le mythe de l’Homme éternel

  Le remplacement de l'homme-tel-que-nous-le-connaissons, avec tous ses immenses défauts (mais combien de merveilleuses qualités, aussi, pour se faire pardonner !) est une idée --ou une envie ?-- vieille comme le monde : à travers l'Histoire, quelques centaines ou milliers d'individus mal intégrés, se sentant incomplets et inutiles, ont souscrit  à cette folie de croire que la seule solution aux malheurs du monde serait une transformation en profondeur de ce qu'ils étaient (= humains, tout simplement), voire la disparition pure et simple de leur espèce...

Pourtant, dès le 1er siècle de notre ère, Saint Paul parlait, dans son Épître aux Hébreux, de la  formidable prémonition du prophète Jérémie (VIè siècle av. JC),   à peine explicable en termes humains : ''Avant que tu sois né, je te connais'', ... Saint Paul, lui, écrivait : ''Il le connaissait... mais il était encore dans son aïeul…'', phrase tellement incomprise qu'elle n'était jamais relevée ni commentée... alors qu'il s'agit du premier contact conscient de la pensée organisée avec un ''après la mort'’’ et avec le dogme chrétien de la Vie Eternelle : il y a bien une partie d’immortalité, en chacun de nous... La Science mettra vingt siècles à décrypter cette affirmation, lorsque Crick et Watson ont découvert l’ADN : depuis 1953, on ne peut plus nier que ''quelque chose'', en nous, est éternel. Et que les croyants la désignent ''Ame'' et les autres par “ADN” est presque anecdotique, c'est une question de mots.

La génétique, cette science de nos secrets les plus intimes, était, en quelque sorte, annoncée dans la Bible --dans des termes propres à la transmission orale. En revanche, ce qui n'était pas prévu, c'est que c'est elle qui servirait à ''dénaturer la nature'' que, justement, elle définit et délimite... et qu'elle est en train de la redéfinir, sans raison valable, mais sans aucun plan d'ensemble, sans savoir ni pourquoi ni jusqu'où,  ''au nom du progrès pour le progrès... sans savoir lequel''. Mais cette intégration dans la Science de la relation entrel’Homme et sa ‘’fin finale’’ entraîne, d'une manière dont on ne décrypte pas toutes les conséquences, la ''démonstration'' que le tombeau n'est pas la seule issue eschatologique à la fin de notre existence : il y a, scientifiquement pourrait-on dire, un “après-la-vie’’ et une ’‘âme” : quelque chose de fondamental, en nous, connaît et possède une forme d’éternité : c'est notre ADN. La Vie est prouvée par la mort !

Cette découverte a fait entrer le monde dans une dimension nouvelle. Comme annoncé par la révélation christique mais mis en doute par des savoirs qui étaient alors dans leur enfance, l'accord entre la Science et la Foi, le seul ''mariage-pour-tous'' qui soit souhaitable et même très attendu, devient possible : le ‘’il existe la possibilité d'une éternité pour l'Homme’’ est porteur de telles ouvertures que nous devrons y revenir, pour tenter d'en comprendre les conséquences et les leçons qu’il faut en tirer si nous voulons “vivre dans notre temps”, au lieu de nous contenter de nous référer sans cesse à de vieilles lunes datant de 2 ou 3 siècles et périmées en avril 1953 par l'irruption de l'ADN dans notre arsenal cognitif. Les dangers que font prendre les trop nombreux “bricolages” dont nous parlons ici depuis 3 jours et qui sont, de plus en plus souvent, des “dérapages” d'iso-démiurges inconséquents, attristent la science et justifient à eux-seuls l'importance qu’il y a à en évaluer les menaces... et à arrêter de nier le réel.

Or, ce n’est pas tout ! Toutes ces recherches qui ont pour ambition ''d'améliorer'' l’homme... n'ont rien à voir avec ''le rendre meilleur'', bien au contraire : il ne s'agit que d'une énieme version du fantasme de la jeunesse éternelle promise par Méphistophélès au docteur Faust… Cependant, de très nombreuses officines s'essoufflent dans des tentatives ''limite criminelles'' de sélection ante-gestation de futurs embryons qui auraient une chance de devenir centenaires et davantage, et qui seraient, dans ce but, bourrés de capteurs et d’électrodes pour contrôler que chaque seconde de leur vie se déroule dans les ''meilleures conditions possibles'' (pour qui ?) pour garantir leur santé et leur verdeur telles que définies par le protocole sous lequel ils doivent évoluer –c’est-à-dire vieillir jeunes, pour mourir vivants, en un mot. J'exagère à peine ! Jeunes et vivants, mais très malheureux.

Car si elle aboutissait, cette recherche de ''santé-à-tout-prix'' remplirait la Terre de foules de petits centenaires globalement sympathiques et certainement pas immortels, mais plus ou moins ''in-mourables'', qui poseraient infiniment plus de problèmes que ne sauront en résoudre leurs descendants de moins en moins nombreux dans des familles à la re-composition décomposée,  bricolées par des législateurs irresponsables et des éprouvettes éprouvées sans preuves... Plus personne ne sera lié à rien ni à personne. Je suis donc sûr que ce qui restera de l'humanité regrettera ''la Jouvence de l’Abbé Sourisse'' ! Car l'un des  promoteurs ''transhumanistes''  de cette vision du futur de l’humanité qu'on nous fait croire merveilleux, avait posé dans un de ses ouvrages –par ailleurs bien fait– la question : ''Le premier homme qui vivra mille ans est-il déjà né ?''. Même en faisant la part belle à la foi du néophyte et au savoir-faire de ce communiquant éprouvé, et... même si je suis certain (mais sans plus de preuves que lui !) que ce n’est pas ainsi que se dérouleront les faits… je ne peux pas retenir un frisson de terreur.  Seule bonne nouvelle (pour certains) : ma génération ne devrait pas être concernée. Ouf !

Les adorateurs de la perspective (désirable pour les apprentis-sorciers... et catastrophique pour les autres) de pouvoir vieillir éternellement semblent ne pas avoir encore pris en compte cette dimension de l'humanité qui veut que ce qui compte, ce n’est pas tant de gagner des années dont on ne saura trop que faire, que de savoir gagner du temps utile, heureux en quelque sorte : celui-là pourrait alors durer des années… ce qui n’est pas la même chose. Mais l’évolution de ce qui fut notre civilisation ne semble plus être en mesure de l’assurer ! Imaginons la taille du ''Trou de la Sécu'' et la tronche des ''leaders'' syndicalistes, dans un univers où l'âge de départ à la retraite devrait être repoussé d'un siècle ou deux ! Ou plus !

 On tremble, car la concurrence entre toutes les nations (et plus simplement entre laboratoires, ou entre les ego de chercheurs voulant être en tête de cette course, au point d'en devenir inconséquents) fait que ces visions ont de fortes chances de se réaliser dans des délais qui feraient pratiquement des gens de ma génération les derniers à pouvoir espérer mourir de leur ''belle'' mort… ce qui convient très bien au vieux conservateur ronchon mais fier de l’être que je deviens à la lecture de la possibilité d’occurrence de ces aventures qui feraient de l’Homme une simple variable d’ajustement d'une science qui aurait perdu son S majuscule. Plus je fréquente les évolutions de la science moderne, plus je suis heureux d’être né en d'autres temps et d’avoir toutes les chances de mon côté pour ne pas assister à de tels désastres. Mais également, plus je deviens soucieux en ce qui concerne le devenir de mes chers petits- et de mes ''arrière-petits'' enfants, si aimés !

Cependant, comme il est sage de toujours se rattacher à ses propres racines, il me revient en mémoire la première lettre de Saint Paul (encore lui ! Il est partout !) aux Corinthiens : ''C’est par l’homme aussi que viendra l’éternité. [...] Le Christ détruira toutes les puissances du mal, et le dernier ennemi qu’il détruira, c’est la mort''. Y serions-nous déjà ? L’Ecclésiaste nous avait déjà prévenus… il y a si longtemps que certains semblent l’avoir oublié : ''Nihil novi sub sole'' ! Rien de nouveau sous le soleil ? Vraiment ? Il faut vite le dire à ceux qui se croient des petits dieux : contrairement à eux, moi, j'aime bien l'Humanité telle qu'elle est, avec tous ses ''trop'' et tous ses ''pas assez''...  

H-Cl.

[klutzyroses]

I've been looking for more headcanons about ikevam for so long now (yes, I read almost everything out there😂), anyway I'm so glad I found your account, your writing is great and accurate with every character🥰, so about the last request of the short MC, could you do it for Vlad, Charles and Faust, please? I'm obsessed with them

Aw, thank you and welcome!💖 I get you, I feel like I've read everything too!👀

IkeVamp HCs: Short S/o with long hair

(The short s/o headcanons but with Team Vlad)

Suitors: Vlad, Faust, Charles

Vlad

When he first looked upon you, he felt an instant need to get to know you.

You seemed so marvelous to him, so little, delicate and beautiful. He almost thought you a little water sprite, you were just that enchanting to him.

He would peer down at you with so much love, deciding then and there that he would make the world a better place for you, so that you would only know beauty, safety and security.

He would do anything to make your life easier. Be it lowering things to your level or simply lifting you to reach them yourself. Anything you need.

He would be absolutely obsessed with your beautiful hair. He'd often run his fingers absently through it when lost in thought, contemplating the color and thickness of it.

He would occasionally weave some of the flowers in his care into those flowing tresses, within lovely braids and plaits until you resemble a flowery princess from a mystical faraway land. Just the way he sees you.

Should you feel insecure about your height, he will shake his head fondly and tenderly stroke your hair as he cradles you to his chest.

"My little flower, I made a vow to make this world into a beautiful one...but my world is a very small, but perfect and lovely one. If only the rest of the world was like mine..."

Faust

He was instantly intrigued by you for the moment he saw you. Such a tiny, interesting woman.

He needed to know more. Why are you so small? He is curious.

He will often watch you struggle to reach things in high places, and he would do nothing at first, just to see if you reach your target. When he sees you get frustrated and opt to start climbing things, that's when he shakes his head and simply gets it for you.

He is a very tall man, so your small stature makes you seem like quite the pair, especially since he was so intimidating and you, in comparison were so sweet and cute.

He would often play with your hair idly, surprising you by lifting a lock of the smooth silk in his hand and watching it trail off his fingers slowly. He finds it soothing to do so. He would also instruct you to keep it tied when you are up and about, for your own convenience and safety.

If you feel insecure about your height, he will shoot you the most unimpressed look you have ever seen, ceasing his reading momentarily to twirl a lock of your hair around his finger.

"There is no use lamenting what cannot be changed. Don't think such things."

Charles

Your tiny stature immediately drew him to you. He just couldn't believe a girl so sweet as you even existed.

He wouldn't be able to leave you alone for even a moment, he is completely captivated by you and can't get enough of you.

He just loves hugging you, to feel your petite body in his arms is the best feeling he could possibly think of. He also adores lifting you on his shoulders or piggybacking you around Paris. You feel so light, so easily to lift, no effort is needed on his part, which makes reaching things on higher places easier and more fun.

He is just as in love with your hair as he is with the rest of you. It's so long and silky and shiny, he could almost spend all day looking at it, especially when it's loose and blowing delicately in the breeze.

Brushing your hair becomes one of his self-assigned morning duties, right after brushing le Voivode's and waking le Docteur. You have to be last, simply because once he gets ahold of those gorgeous locks, he cannot part with them for at least an hour.

If he finds you are feeling insecure about being so small, he will wrap you up in his arms in the warmest, most adoring hug he can muster, kissing the top of your head over and over.

"Non, non, ma princesse! I love your tinyness! You're so cute and adorable, I don't want you to change one bit!"

🌸

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[ambipolis]

Lundi 11 juillet 2022

Les Crimes du futur

Le dernier film de David Cronenberg sorti fin mai en salles fait partie de ceux de plus en plus rares qui, pour reprendre une expression du président du jury du dernier festival de Cannes donnent un sens à notre vie ou en démontrent l’absurdité.

Les Crimes du futur se singularise de la plupart des films récents par son extraordinaire créativité, par la puissance imaginative de son créateur tant en termes de concepts que d’images.

Ce n’est pas le premier film qui illustre les dangers, les crimes auxquels le « sacro-saint » progrès peut conduire. En cela, il est dans la lignée de Docteur Jekyll et Mister Hyde. Si ce n’est qu’il y ajoute une dimension technologique poussée jusqu’à l’incandescence.

Très nombreux sont depuis les débuts du cinéma et Georges Méliès les films ayant pour thème les chercheurs fous, les apprentis sorciers qui veulent dépasser, transcender les limites de la nature humaine. Souvent par un pouvoir diabolique comme dans le Faust de Murnau et La Beauté du diable de René Clair.

Je ne tenterai pas de faire le « pitch » des crimes du futur, car ce serait trahir un film exceptionnel qu’il faut voit pour le plaisir, un plaisir cérébral certes, mais aussi un plaisir esthétique, le plaisir des images, du jeu des acteurs, de la mise en scène. Juste une accroche : avez-vous déjà imaginé que la sexualité pourrait être remplacée par la chirurgie ?

On n’arrête pas le progrès, ni la déshumanisation de l’homme, cette révolution anthropologique fondée sur la performance que le psychanalyste sociologue et clinicien… Gori a si bien analysée à travers ses écrits, ses prises de paroles et récemment le film qui lui est consacré.

Le prochain texte lui sera consacré.

Jean-Loup ARNAUD

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[mysteriis-moon666]

AARA – Triade II Hemera

"Triade II: Hemera" est le 4e album des petits Suisses d’Aara, et deuxième chapitre de leur trilogie Faustienne.

Ce duo de Black Metal atmosphérique fondé en 2018 par Berg (Guitare / Basse / Batterie) et Fluss (Chant) a basé son triptyque sur le roman gothique de 1820 "Melmoth the Wanderer" de Charles Robert Maturin, en résonnance avec le mythe de Faust. J’y vois aussi la trilogie cinématographique de Georges Méliès « La Damnation de Faust » de 1898, « Faust aux enfers » de 1903, et enfin en 1904 « Damnation du docteur Faust ». Le duo est dissimulé sous un masque de carnaval vénitien,  c’est le boris brejcha du black metOl.

La musique suit la résultante de sa double nature contradictoire infiniment vile et basse et contrastée par sa pureté absolue dans un mélange grandiose de glace vertigineuse, et de brasier épique et exalté. Les hurlements sont des entrailles tordues, se situant entre les dernières limites de la vie humaine et les frontières de la vie supérieure, dans cette lumière où ‘’Lucifer latent est installé dans tout cœur humain’’

Le compositeur/guitariste Berg associée à la sauvagerie vocale sublimée de Fluss – entremêle des chœurs chrétiens, le shofar juif et des échantillons vocaux indiens traditionnels dans cet opus, créant un liant spirituel.

L’opus est un velours noir vertigineux, avec des moments de refuge et de cauchemars, tous tournés vers l’antre où git fantasmes et de voyages obscurs.

L’errance sombre et les visions hypnotiques s’accouplent à des mélodies voluptueuses et agressives. Pour cela le duo Helvète expérimente les hallucinations d'un esprit perdu dans la nuit, de manière vive, poétique et sombre.

Aara fait tout le temps apparaitre une lumière dans son obscurité rugissante, dans une tournure sonique de cet éternel féminin qui nous élève.

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