William's greeting for each new residents in Vlad's castle.
© Inspired by the comic in the Eat that Cake book by Matt Czap.
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KINKTOBER DIALOGUE & KINK PROMPT LIST - VISIONS OF TEMPTATION 2021
Hello everyone! I’m back with 2021 version of my own kinktober challenge! (link to last year’s). I meant to post this way earlier but I couldn’t due to personal stuff 😔😔
What is this? Visions of Temptation is a kinktober dialogue & kink prompt list for everyone over the age of 18! It’s absolutely free to use across all fandoms, with a main focus on otome. If you’re a writer, artist, etc., you can use this list to create your kinktober works. You can share this with your followers and open requests using this list too!
How it works? It’s up to you whether you choose to use prompts from one of the lists or both. Remember not to stress over the posting dates and full completion of the challenge!
About credit: I’d be happy to see your works, so please tag me when using my list! Posting to other sites is fine as well, as long as you mention my blog :)
Note: You can also use the tag #VISIONSOFTEMPTATION2021
Here is a list of some of the targeted fandoms, once again feel free to include any fandom that isn’t on the list!
- CYBIRD games: Ikemen Vampire; Ikemen Prince; Ikemen Revolution; Ikemen Sengoku; Ikemen Genjiden; Midnight Cinderella
- Tears of Themis
- Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice
- Games from Voltage Inc.
- Love Unholyc
- Obey me!
- Mystic Messenger
If you have any questions, you can always send me a message!
Reblogs are appreciated!
Under the cut you can find the two lists in blank format:
1. Guided masturbation | Temperature play
2. Somnophilia | Cockwarming
3. Sexy lingerie | Not wearing lingerie
4. Shower sex | Bathtub sex
5. Scent kink | Accidental stimulation
6. Pet play | Dry humping
7. Oral fixation | Breath play
8. Touching under the table | Bend over the table
9. Size difference kink | Switching
10. Public sex | Exhibitionism
11. Fear play | Predator and prey
12. Maid/butler fetish | Glove kink
13. Voyeurism | Mirror sex
14. Striptease | Clothed sex
15. Goofy sex | Handjobs
16. Shibari | Wax play
17. Against the wall | Uniform kink
18. Nipple chains | Nipple play
19. Biting/Marking | Hair pulling
20. Vanilla | Aftercare
21. First time | Unexperienced character
22. Crying | Overstimulation
23. One night stand | FWB
24. Creampie | Breeding
25. Hate sex | Orgasm denial
26. Gun play | Knife play
27. Face sitting | Deep throating
28. Spitroasting | Double penetration
29. Body worship | Massage
30. Sensory deprivation | Begging
31. Sexual roleplay | Supernatural traits
DIALOGUE PROMPT LIST:
1. "Try not to make a mess."
2. "I suggest you take tomorrow off after what we're about to do tonight."
3. "Do you need me to stretch you out first?"
4. "Take it off. Slowly."
5. "I'll give you five seconds to reconsider."
6. "Are you sure you forgot to put on panties on accident?"
7. "I might hurt you. Are you sure you want that?"
8. "I don't care if it's too much, you're not allowed to cum."
9. "Do you know how hot you look right now? It's really distracting."
10. "I see that you're enjoying my gift."
11. "I don't want you to be gentle with me."
12. "I've never wanted to fuck you more than I do now."
13. "Didn't I tell you to stay still?"
14. "Who would've guessed you're into this."
15. "Don't tease me. You wouldn't like to see me mad."
16. "No, no, this is about you. Lay back and enjoy."
17. "Do you really think it's a good idea to tempt me like that?"
18. "Oh you think I wouldn't? Watch me."
19. "If we both can't sleep, why not do something fun instead?"
20. "Care to explain what were you doing in my room?"
21. "Does it feel that good? You're trembling, you know."
22. "God, give me the patience to wait until we're home."
23. "We don't have the time to take this to bed." "Who said it has to be in bed?"
24. "Fuck me, ravish me, please just do something already!"
25. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't stay awake anymore. Maybe after that too."
26. "Doing this feels dirty…" "Because it is."
27. "I know you can fuck me harder than this…"
28. "Get on your hands and knees before I change my mind."
29. "Let's call this off already. You know, make up, make out…"
30. "Why don't you two settle it with a competition and I can be the judge?"
31. "The night is still young."
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[Everyone is exploring a suspicious warehouse]
MC: Something about this place gives me the creeps.
Theo: Are you sure that's not just Shakespeare?
Shakespeare: [sinister smile]
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Hi there! Since you said that you are taking requests, I wondered if you could do the F! version of this:
Our parents of the mansion having their own moment! But you can ignore it if you want! I just love your art very much and I was tempted to ask this ^^.
Here ya go!
Eleanora and comtesse 😩
I hope you like it!
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IKEMEN ALIGNMENT CHARTS
Thank to my friends in the server for helping me with some of these!
I'll be doing more later, and might add on to these just as a heads up.
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Leonardo just brings home every stray cat he sees.
Comte: Why do you have 4 cats
Leonardo: why did you let Theo get 6 golden retrievers
Comte: I DIDN'T LET HIM
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Comte's 1st Impression of You
Below are screenshots of Comte's thoughts of the night you 1st met.
From One Night, Beneath the Crescent Moon 🌙
[A big congrats to Comte for placing 2nd in the elections! To celebrate, I realized I never finished these, so here's the continuation of the series. Comte is the first & only one I will fully post instead of summarizing.]
If fate needed a trigger, then I was certain the trigger had been pulled that night.
Comte: (It's been a while since I wandered through here, and why not? My business is otherwise dealt with.)
I walked slowly through the Louvre, studying the people gathered around each individual piece of art.
(I rather enjoy seeing so many people so completely transfixed by the beautiful works collected here.)
I couldn't help sighing as I realized my gaze was drawn again and again to the people instead of the precious works of art.
I pulled out of my pocket-watch, glancing down as I opened it.
(How did it get so late?)
(It's about time I said farewell to this world and returned home to the others.)
I closed the watch with a soft sigh and slipped it back into my pocket again.
But before I could look up, I noticed something small tumbling across the ground at my feet.
I leaned down to pick it up and found myself holding someone's earring.
MC: It takes up the whole wall
She was so captivated by the portrait of Napoleon that she hadn't even noticed her earring fall off.
There was something sweet about the excitement sparkling in her eyes, and I moved to stand next to her.
Comte: Did you know, it's the second-largest painting in the Louvre
Her Gaze moved to meet mine at once, startled and curious.
I could see her taking in my appearance, and I took advantage of the moment to draw closer, studying her carefully.
(I was right.)
Mc: Pardon, Monsieur?
Her gaze and her tone were both wary now, and I opened my hand to show her the earring I was carrying.
Comte: I knew it. This earring belongs to you
MC: Oh! When did I lose it...?
Comte: I believe it was when that patron bumped into you
Comte: I happened to spot it as it fell. I was looking for the chance to return it to you.
MC: Thank you very much
She bowed her head quickly and politely, but as she raised it again, I moved to catch her gaze once more.
MC: I'm sure there's a restroom nearby
Comte: Shall I help you restore it to its proper place? That way you won't lose it again
There was a faintly dazed look in her eyes as I held her gaze, but then she nodded her agreement, and that was enough for me.
Comte: If you would hold still, Mademoiselle--?
I brushed her hair back gently, tucking it behind her ear, and a sweet fragrance rose up to envelop me.
I recognized it immediately, and I knew it was coming from her delicate neck.
MC: Thank you. I got that perfume here in Paris
Pure-blood vampires were generally able to get close to humans without feeling a particular strong desire for their blood
We didn't usually find ourselves drawn so strongly to them, either, and yet--
(You are a curious one.)
Comte: There. I believe your earring is secured.
The sweet scent intensified as I finished attaching her earring for her, until it was almost cloying.
I gave her a friendly smile as I stepped back from her again.
MC: My rogue earring is certain to behave itself now. Thank you.
Comte: Not at all. it was thanks to the earring that I was granted the good fortune to meet you.
We were standing at a comfortable distance from each other again, and her matching earrings glimmered in the overhead lights
(Although I doubt we'll ever have the good fortune to meet again.)
I'd observed humans enough to know that at moments like these, they often felt a pang of sadness or regret.
But I did not feel those things the way they did.
As a pure-blood vampire, I'd said farewell to more humans than I'd ever care to count, until it was more natural than breathing.
Comte: Bon voyage.
My coat swirled around me, my shoes clicking lightly on the floor as I walked away from her.
My thoughts had already moved on, and I was no longer thinking about the young woman with the sweet scent.
At the time, I'd had no idea of what would happen next.
I'd never imagined she would find her way through the same door I'd used and end up stuck in my world on the other side.
So much time had passed since then, and yet it felt like no time at all.
I was sitting at my desk, most of my attention focused on what I was writing.
But I was aware of MC's presence behind me as she moved around the room, cleaning.
MC: Thank you very much Comte.
I repeated the words I'd used that day, and she nodded in the same way, but as I began to secure it for her, she smiled suddenly.
MC: This is reminding me of the day we first met
Comte: Yes, I was just thinking about that very moment.
That day, I'd been certain we'd never meet again, and yet here she was, standing right in front of me, as if she belonged here.
That chance encounter had been strange and wonderful, yet a question rose unbidden to my lips.
Comte: MC...do you regret that we met that day?
MC: Regret it? Why?
Comte: I'm the one who spoke to you. And then you found your way through a door you should not have been able to pass through.
Her eyes widened at my words, as if she'd never considered it, but a moment later she shook her head.
MC: I don't regret it at all
Her voice was clear and pure, and there was no hesitation or doubt in it.
It resounded in my ears until it was all I could hear as if her voice was capable of silencing everything else in the world.
MC: I'm the one who opened the door. I'm the one who walked through it. So it's not your fault at all.
MC: I believe that this is also fate.
Her eyes met mine directly, and there was no hesitation in her gaze either
MC: And I like the fate I've been handed.
MC: I've met so many wonderful people here, and made friends with them. how could I consider this anything but good fortune?
The smile that blossomed across her face was like a flower, opening its petals in joyful celebration of its short life
But the sweet scent that wafted up from her was far sweeter than any flower I'd had the pleasure of smelling.
(When the time comes for you to leave me again--)
(Will I be able to be as pragmatic as I was the first time we met?)
(Will I be able to let go of you as calmly as I do every other human?)
I cut my thoughts off there before they could go any further.
(For now, I will simply watch over you.)
(I will make sure you are always smiling while you're here in this world.)
Her matching earrings glimmered in the lamplight, a light that enriched her beauty far more than the harsh glare of the Louvre.
And as we stood there at a comfortable distance from each other, I smiled back at her...
All other Crescent moon stories can be found with the tag "one night beneath the crescent moon". I am far too lazy to link all of them. All but Mozart is completed.
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Comte: All of your existences are confusing.
Comte: Your presence is annoying, but the thought of anything bad happening to any of you upsets me greatly.
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@ndoandou looks like we both just decided to show up and go "anyways, I'm back on my women loving bullshit <3" which is great /gen
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Intermission (Shakespeare x Reader)
Spoops! I’m just as excited to share this at last! After reading his route, relaxation is just what he needs honestly 🥺🤧 I hope you enjoy this brief intermission from life with your best boy ❤ Happy reading~
P.S. The three takes you mentioned are essential!! I uno-reverse-card them back at you, too!
Wordless “I love you” Prompts #20: Washing their back/hair in the shower.
[Characters]: You, Shakespeare
[Genre]: Fluff, bathing together, established relationship
[Word Count]: ~500 words
[Requested by]: @spoopy-fish-writes
You and Will were enjoying each other’s company in le thermae. He was very resistant to your invitation for a bath, especially at his former abode, but he relented to keep you happy. In truth, Will was very nervous for an upcoming play he was acting in, as a stand-in for an injured lead.
In the bathhouse, he murmured his memorised lines under his breath. He’d reached a line that he blanked on completely, and that’s when you appeared behind him to brush his hair out of his shadowed eyes and into the palm of your hand. You continued reciting where he’d trailed off, much to his surprise.
“A marvelous memory doth mine love possess.”
“Not as marvelous as your creations, my dearest. I just recite what you’ve penned from your own efforts.”
“Perhaps you’d be more suited for the stage, then. How you enchant me with your stage presence,” he leaned back into your touch, catching a glimpse of your smile in his peripheral vision.
Upon your request, Will had let his hair grow out. It reached well past his shoulder blades, cascading down like silk curtains upon his back.
“Oh, don’t be silly, Will,” you continued brushing his hair in slow and careful strokes, making sure to be careful at any knots. “The rightful king to the stage is you, my love.”
“You flatter me, dearest,” he sighed tiredly. His tone carried nary a doubt of your praise, but the importance of his role still weighed down on his lithe shoulders.
You set aside the brush at the edge of the bath. Next, you brought your hands up and around his shoulders, squeezing all the tension out as best you could. Will chuckled at your earnest effort in calming him down.
“You doth grant your efforts on my unworthy self. ‘Tis only right that I be your caregiver this evening.”
“Nuh-uh. You deserve this, too, Will. You work so hard every day, and this is my one opportunity to help you relax and unwind from the stresses of your job.”
The playwright was speechless. He really did enjoy your undivided attention, undeserving as he might call himself. One particular squeeze of your hands at the back of his neck untied a particularly tight knot, sending a jolt of relief through him that he couldn’t suppress. He groaned in delight, prompting you to lean around him to look at his face.
Surprise was painted all over his visage, his reddened cheeks speaking loudly of his bashfulness.
“Prithee, i-ignore that indecent sound.”
You smiled knowingly at him, “I didn’t hear anything.”
“So, I should try again.”
“What, no, please—” his protests were interrupted by his content sighs.
Eventually, Will stopped resisting and indulged himself in your soothing touch until you both felt dizzy from sitting in le thermae for too long.
In the decades he’d spent donning his renewed life as a vampire, Will had never felt so revitalized. The way you made him relax and unwind was unlike anything else he’d experienced before.
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𝗜𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝗩𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘀
[Spoilers Ahead. Copyright belongs to Cybird.]
Mozart, drinking his coffee with a graceful gesture, smiles at me.
(𝑆𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑜'𝑠 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑟.)
As I move my gaze in confusion, I saw Theo standing by the window with his arms folded and his shoulders slumped.
Theodorus: "Geez, how many times are you going to make me call you? If I call you once, you better run to your owner in less than 3 seconds."
Jean: "Don't blame her too much. She finally just got home yesterday, remember?"
Arthur: "Right, right. That Shakespeare bloke has been using Ichika for quite some time now, hasn't he?"
Arthur: "Ichika, I've been so lonely without you, you know? Here, come sit next to me. Or if you want, you can sit on my lap."
Theodorus: "Don't do it, hondje. The lap of a writer in HEAT is the most dangerous place in the world."
Arthur: "Eh, Theo, isn't it a little harsh?"
Isaac: "Ichika, welcome home. Um...are you hungry? I'll share half my sandwich with you."
Dazai: "Well, then, thank you..."
Isaac: "Whoa, Dazai! Where did you come from!?"
Count Saint-Germain: "Now, now. I told you to come in through the front door, didn't I?"
Dazai: "Oops, my bad. I saw Toshiko-san's back from the window, so I was in a hurry, hahaha."
Isaac: "The sandwich...I was going to give it to Ichika."
Seeing me standing there in a daze, Leonardo smokes a cigarette and chuckles.
Leonardo: "Welcome home, cara mia. It's been a long time since you've been back, sorry for all the ruckus."
What lay before me was a dizzyingly calm "business as usual" scene.
The sun is shining, everyone is spending their time in their own way, and the sound of their voices is lively.
(𝐼 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛.)
When I raised my eyes from the floor...
My gaze collides with Napoleon's, who seems to be concerned about my confusion.
(...𝑅𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝑁𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑜𝑛 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒.)
(𝑁𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡...)
Ichika: "Napoleon, I want to ask you something..."
Just when I was about to ask Napoleon, pretending to be casual so as not to worry everyone...
The door to the dining room opened with a bang, and everyone turned their gaze in the direction of the sound.
And there stood--
Vincent: "Hah····hah. Everyone..."
Vincent's usual angelic smile was gone, and he looked terribly pale.
Theodorus: "Broer...? What's wrong, you look terrible, did something happen?"
Vincent: "Don't worry about me, just listen! Sebas is, Sebas got kidnapped..."
(...𝑆𝑒𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑?)
Count Saint-Germain: "Vincent, calm down."
Leonardo: "Vincent, sit here for a moment."
Leonardo: "So, tell us what happened to you and Sebas, in order."
When Leonardo urged him to sit down in the chair, Vincent took a deep breath and then began to speak.
Vincent: "There's a lot of stuff that needs to be bought today, so I agreed to accompany Sebas on his shopping trip."
Vincent: "He wanted to make Ichika happy at the dinner party."
Arthur: "...You came back today after a long absence, right? So we decided to have a dinner party."
Arthur: "That's why we left the shopping to Sebas and Vincent."
Ichika: "I see. Then Sebastian got caught up in it..."
Theodorus: "Ichika, it's nothing for you to worry about. It's just something we tried to do on our own."
(𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡...)
Ichika: "I'm sorry, Vincent. Go on?"
Vincent nodded his head and started to speak again, as if tracing his memory.
Vincent: "So we thought we'd both go into town and do some shopping...and finally go through the back alleys to buy some flowers."
Vincent: "We took a shortcut through the back alley, and then someone suddenly grabbed my arm from behind."
Vincent: "He put a large sword to my neck."
At Vincent's words, the air in the dining room becomes tense.
Vincent: "If you make the slightest move, I'll kill you," he said..."
Sebastian: "Who are...you?"
Mystery Man: "Who I am doesn't really matter right now. What you should be asking is what I want, don't you think?"
Sebastian: "...what you want?"
Mystery Man: "You are the butler of that mansion where the greats who came back to life as vampires live, right, Sebastian?"
Sebastian: "How did you know--?"
Mystery man: "You must now return to the mansion and bring the great men to the place I've designated. Of course, leave no one behind."
Mystery man: "If you don't get the job done...then maybe his head will fall off, huh?"
Sebastian: "Monsieur Vincent...!"
Mystery man: "Fufu, haha! You can do it, can't you? You seem like an excellent butler."
Sebastian: "...I, your excellent butler, would like to ask you for one thing."
Vincent: "...Sebas smiled at me and said that he would take my place as a hostage instead."
Leonardo & Count Saint-Germain: "........."
Mozart: "Who the hell is this guy? I can't believe he was able to capture Vincent so easily."
Arthur: "And even Sebas is absurdly strong. Vincent, is there some reason you can't fight him?"
Vincent: "I don't know how to put it, but there was an air of inhumanity about him. That's why I didn't want to put up a fight..."
(𝐴 𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑...𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑓...)
The more I listen to Vincent, the more my heart makes an unpleasant noise.
Please tell me it's not true, I ask with trembling lips, hoping that it is.
Ichika: "Vincent...that man...did he have silver hair?"
Vincent: "No, it was bright pink, like--"
Ichika: "...licorice flowers?"
Vincent: "Yes, yes. It looked just like the color of a pink licorice flower."
(𝐼𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑆𝑒𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑉𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡?)
All the pieces of the puzzle that were about to take shape were filled in.
(𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑖𝑡, 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔.)
Charles must have talked to Vlad after he sent me here.
"I want you to stop messing with all of the greats in order to fulfill your ambitions."
And I'm sure that's why--
(𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑤𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑉𝑙𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑤𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛)
Charles is voluntarily cooperating with Vlad in order to fulfill his ambitions...But of course, the explanation still stands.
Because Charles was delusional about Vlad that night when he took me away to the old castle...
Charles: "I believe that Lord Vlad's ambition will make everyone happy."
(𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑤𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠.)
I can't believe that Charles, who is so afraid of taking people's lives, would so easily turn his blade against someone.
It's a sure sign that something is happening to Charles.
(𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑑𝑜? 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒...𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠...?)
I came to my senses with a shake of my shoulder and Napoleon grabbed my hand.
He leads me out into the empty hallway.
He looked at me straight in the eyes and said only one thing.
Napoleon: "What do you want to do?"
(𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑜. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙.)
Ichika: "I want to help Charles. I have to help him."
Napoleon smiled reassuringly as I expressed my desire to help Charles.
Napoleon: "I accept your words."
Napoleon: "Ichika, I will protect you. So, I'm coming with you."
Napoleon: "You've tried so hard to protect us all by yourself."
Napoleon: "So now it's up to us to protect what's important to you. And--."
Napoleon's emerald eyes tinted with a lonely smile, reminding him of the distant past.
Napoleon: "I don't know how he feels, but he didn't come back to life just to kill people again."
Napoleon: "It's not anyone's fault."
Napoleon: "It's time to put an end to the sorrow that is being forced upon us by such tasteless words."
(𝑁𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟-𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤.)
(𝑌𝑢𝑝, 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦, 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡...)
Ichika: "Yes. Thank you, Napoleon."
While I was on my way to the place Charles had designated, I told everyone the truth.
What happened to me while I was away at the mansion...
I told them about Vlad's ambitions, and that Charles had been brainwashed and was probably not acting on his own will.
When I finished telling them everything, we arrived.
Count Saint-Germain: "...Vincent, this is the place that the person named Charles specified, isn't it?"
Vincent: "Yes, I'm sure that person and Sebas are here."
The place Charles specified...
That's the church that Vlad manages, I was told on our way home from the cafe.
My premonition has turned into reality, and my inescapable fate lies before me.
I push open the heavy door that leads to the hallway...
We walked down the hallway, which was filled with a strange silence.
Then, in front of the door leading to the cathedral, we stopped.
(𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑤𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒. 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑠...𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑆𝑒𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑛--)
My breath became shallow as my unpleasant imagination grew.
Jean: "...Napoleon, you protect Ichika. I, and the purebloods, the Count and Leonardo, will stand ahead of you."
Leonardo: "Yeah, we're not going to die. Look, you guys, first of all, you have to protect yourselves, okay?"
Count Saint-Germain: "Let's go, then."
Comte opened the door to the chapel, and the light spilling from the stained glass filled my vision.
The person turned around, surrounded by a divine light.
Charles: "...You're finally here. I'm tired of waiting."
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Wanted to draw Napoleon and MC in their pirate costume so here you go
Do not repost or claim only reblog. Click for better quality
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Comte: Ugh, slangs these days are so hard to keep up with. Can't you kids just speak like the old days?
MC and Sebastian: For never was a story of more woe, O’ bard Alexa, play us Despacito.
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1900 coins to satisfy your thirst for vlad~ ♡
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AU where Sebastian is actually from 2020 and that's why he was so willing to leave everything behind, while MC is from a few years earlier. He ends up accidentally spilling the beans to her, thinking she's from the same time, and that's when she decides to stay.
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Jean: how many tampons do you need?
Jean: There's a pack with 100 in it
Jean: is that enough?
Jean: Wait. There's packages with even more
MC: Just get a normal pack of 20
Jean: Don't you need more? There's a lot of blood
MC: I know how much blood there is. I've been having my period for a while
Jean: oh right
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Sebastian: Dazai Sensei, I am starting to question your sanity...
Isaac: I never questioned it, I knew his sanity was missing from the start.
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what if im a clavis apologist. then what?
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