#ikemen writers discord

[flash-exchange]

The time has come! :)

What is Ikemen Flash Exchange?

Ikemen Flash Exchange is a fandom gift exchange event inspired by the idea of flash fiction. We hope for everybody to enjoy creating just as much as receiving :) Seasoned fandom veterans and new faces -- any person can find something in it for themselves.

You will have a certain amount of freedom in terms of choosing your giftee. Additionally, you will be able to count on the support of your "co-suspects". [More on that here.]

Who can join the event?

Age: 13+

Fandom: IkeSen / IkeVamp / IkePri

Must have a discord account.

You must be a member of at least one of the above fandoms to join. However, we don’t exclude the possibility of other otome fandoms appearing.

What are the work requirements & deadlines?

Writers: 450-650 (+/- 50 words; maximum of 700 words)

Artists: anything that would count as lower effort than your usual work; colour is okay

Visual Creators: 3 x square format moodboards / simple wallpapers that rely on square format = one entry

2 x moodboards with overlapping elements/collage-like works = one entry

All entries must be SFW.

Up to 2 submissions per person.

You will have at least a month to complete your project. All the details will be explained in our discord server. :)

How do I join?

Ask for an invite link to our server. You must be off anon. Once you receive your invite and join in, follow the steps specified in #announcements channel. Do keep in mind the number of participants we can accommodate for is limited!

We’ll be waiting for you! >:3

Got any further questions? Make sure to check out our handy FAQ! If your answer isn’t there, don’t hesitate to shoot us an ask!

Boosting would be appreciated! 🙏

#ikesen #ikemen sengoku #ikevam #ikevamp #ikemen vampire #ikepri #ikemen prince #ikemen series

[aquagirl1978]

Whelp, I did a thing and made a Discord server...

With everything going on recently, I wanted to create a fun and safe space for Ikemen fans - including writers, artists, readers, and anyone else who is looking to make some new friends and fangirl over their faves. There's spaces for all Ikemen Series games - both JP and ENG. And yes, that means IkeGen fans are welcome here, too (as I now have a better translator app and really want to start reading).

Feel free to share this link with your Ikemen friends - if ever it's expired, just DM me, and I'll get you a new invite link.

I look forward to making some new friends - I promise I am friendly despite the man who is in my pfp.

***This Discord is for 18+ only***

#ikemen series #ikepri #ikemen prince #ikevamp #ikemen vampire #ikesen #ikemen sengoku #ikevil #ikemen villains #ikerev #ikemen revolution #ikegen #ikemen genjiden

[violettduchess]

A/N: This was my contribution to the @flash-exchange content creation challenge over on discord. My "victim" was @olivermorningstar. I had the prompt: Sweet, Sour, Bitter

Sariel x Reader

WC: 373 (We had a limit of about 400 words, which for me was the hardest part of this challenge 😆)

Sweet: the way his amethyst eyes light up when you enter the room; the feel of his fingers brushing yours as he passes you another document to read, another book to learn from; the tilt of his lips when you say something clever (or something sarcastic) that he just can't suppress; the short inhale of breath when you look up and catch him staring at you; the way you feel when your eyes lock and you feel like the tide being drawn by the pull of the luminous moon; the Sariel scent of parchment and musk that lingers in the air like wisps of smoke after a fire; the way your heart is buoyed by the sight of him across a room, dark head bent as he confers with one prince or another; the rich, deep tone of his voice like coalfire embers; the sweet yearning that fills you whenever he’s near.

Sour: the endless lessons, the non-stop drills, the testing testing testing of your mind; have you done enough, have you proven yourself, have you satisfied all his demands; the disappointment in his eyes when you haven’t; the ache of humiliation and remorse when you see the way his gaze drops, his head shakes; the way his hand unconsciously presses against his stomach  whenever a prince (usually Clavis) causes trouble; the sure-footed way he manages to navigate the machinations of court life even when it comes at great cost to him; the dark rings shadowing his beautiful eyes; the sour, forbidden yearning that fills you whenever he is near.

Bitter: the way he must acquiesce to those less intelligent simply because of his station; the ghosts that haunt the violet mansion of his gaze when he hears Licht sigh sadly; the turbulent ocean in his heart when he observes Nokto and his mask of flippant carelessness; the never-ending list of things you still need to know, things you have not yet mastered; the pressure on his shoulders to make sure you make the right decision, the one that will steer the direction of the entire country; the delicate (and at time, indelicate) work he does in the shadows, away from the harsh light of day and its judgements; the bitter yearning that fills you whenever he is near.

Tagging: @aquagirl1978 @alexxavicry @queengiuliettafirstlady @rhodolitesrose @ikemen-writer @bellerose-arcana @thewitchofbooks @aria-chikage @redheadkittys @tele86 @dear-mrs-otome @firestar-otomeobsessed @curious-skybunny @rhodoliteschaos @kpop-and-otome @writingwhimsey @mxrmaid-poet @silver-dahlia @wendolrea @otomefoxystar @nightfoxqueen @myonlyjknight @queen-dahlia @aceuuuuu @scorchieart @bubblexly

#ikemen series #ikemen prince #ikepri #ikepri sariel #sariel noir #ikemen sariel #ikemen fanfiction #ikemen fanfic #otome fanfic #violettwrites

[weirdwriter69]

Welcome to My Blog!

My name is Rice, and I am Weird_Writer on Ao3. I use he/him pronouns, and I am transmasculine. I'm pansexual. I am 19 years old. I am Greek American. English is my primary language. Here are some random personality types that have been applied to me because they are funny to know: INFJ, Cancer, and 3w4. I am working on my Bachelor's of Science as a Major in Biomedical Sciences with a Minor in Philosophy at UW-Oshkosh, and my academic plan is to get a PhD in Epidemiology. My career goal is work with the CDC and do statistical analysis to help populations affected by preventable diseases. I love Ikemen Vampire, espeically anime vampire Shakespeare, and I also love actual William Shakespeare as well. I love to read and write, but for the past three years, I have been in a bad writer's block.

Blog Navigation Time!

- Don't be afraid to send me asks or messages. I love to talk lol - I tag my reblogs with #ricereblogs, and I tag posts where I believe I am rambling with #ricerambles.

Some Epic Posts

-Spotify Playlists for the entire Ikemen Vampire cast

-The Ikemen Vampire Cast as MLP

Sebastian, Leonardo, Charles, Napoleon, Faust, Comte, Jean, Isaac, Theo, Shakespeare, and Arthur

-Ikemen Vampire GIFS

Arthur, Charles, Vlad, and Shakespeare

Leonardo, Napoleon, Faust, Dazai, and Isaac

Jean GIF (Let's take testosterone together)

-Kiss Me Goodnight (Ikevamp Shakespeare Fluff Fanfic)

-Blank Slate AU (Ikevamp)

-What if Sebastian was the Protag (Ikevamp)

-Ikemen Vampire Inspired Eyeliner

-Misc. Anime Inspired Eyeliner

-Theo & Arthur Discord Meme Bonus: My brother is @dualityflipped. You should check out his account. He posts a lot about bugs and the environment.

[dear-mrs-otome]

Does anyone own/mod/belong to any cool Ikemen discord servers? Esp maybe ones aimed at writers? Been looking for more people to screech or bounce ideas off of and just get more active with writing in general 🥺 Preferably no minors

#also any of you with discord I'm always free to be hit up #send me a friend request! flail away!

[wormy-rp]

Roleplay Rules and Information

This blog is the rp side blog of @twistedwonderworm. I'm mostly a fanfic writer, but I want to get more into roleplays, and this is the first time I've thought about looking for roleplay partners on Tumblr. I do both OC and fandom roleplays. For fandom roleplays, I do both double up canon/OC roleplays and canon/canon roleplays. I'm also pretty flexible with my roleplaying so it can either be on discord or in DMs. If you want to roleplay any other way, please let me know.

Most of my characters are male with the majority of them being transmasc, and most of the canon characters I'm most comfortable rping are also male. Though tell me if you're interested in any female OCs and characters, and I'll try to play as them.

FANDOMS

Persona 5 Royal

Twisted Wonderland

Obey Me

Genshin Impact

Cookie Run

Danganronpa

Ikemen Vampire

Ikemen Sengoku

Ikemen Revolution

Ikemen Prince

Blood in Roses

Lost Alice

Demon Slayer

Resident Evil

Pokémon

My Hero Academia (Selective)

Yu-Gi-Oh (DM + GX only)

THINGS I DO ROLEPLAY

NSFW

SFW

Angst

Fluff

Dark themes (Including Yandere roleplays)

MxM

MxF

FxF

NBxM

NBxF

NBxNB

Poly relationships

Harems

Gore/Violence

Most genres. Ask if you're curious.

Large age gaps if the youngest is at least eighteen.

THINGS I DONT RP

Pedophilia

Incest (Includes step siblings and adopted siblings)

Some dark themes (We will discuss this if you are interested in dark themes in RPs.

RULES

No OP OCs unless we discuss this and decide to do an OP roleplay.

At least five sentences. I'm a semi-literate to literate roleplayer. Script will also not be accepted.

Third person please. First person makes me very uncomfortable.

Don't spam me please. You may tag or message me once a day if I don't answer, but please no spamming.

Please don't let the roleplay revolve around your characters. Yes, I don't mind storylines where the character is important or needed, but for the entirety of the roleplay to be centered solely around them, that just isn't interesting to me.

Also I WILL NOT roleplay with minors. I am in my late twenties so the youngest I will roleplay or interact with is eighteen.

I operate on a three-strike system. Break any of my rules, and I will give you a strike. Earn three strikes, and I will end the roleplay.

More rules will be added as I roleplay more with people on here, so please make sure to check them regularly so you will be caught up on any rule changes.

CHARACTERS I WILL NOT PLAY AS

Kamoshida (Persona 5 Royal)

Bakugo (My Hero Academia)

Dabi (My Hero Academia)

Hawks (My Hero Academia)

Endeavor (My Hero Academia)

Crowley (Twisted Wonderland)

Tengen Uzui (Demon Slayer)

I don't mind if you want to play as any of the characters, but I absolutely REFUSE to. All but one of them I actively dislike, and the reason that Tengen is on this list, well you can thank Wattpad roleplayers for that one.

#roleplay #oc rp #fandom rp

[nandechirose]

Hello-!! Welcome To My Tumblr!!

Who Am I?

Well!! My name Is Chiyo!! but I go by Eliza Too So feel Free to call me Whichever you want too!! I'm A Artist and Writer Probably I'm in many fandoms!!

Pronouns: She/her

Fandoms/Fav games: Twisted wonderland, CRK, Genshin & Honkai Impact, TOT, Enstars!! (EN, JP & Basic), Ikemen Revolution, PJK Sekai, mhyk, Mystic messenger,

Likes: Reading Manhwa, Manga, Listing to music, Musicals, Books, Coffee, Art, etc...

Dislikes: Bugs, Dogs, Creepy stuff, etc.

🌺

Some of my Social!

Twitter: @/nandechirose

Insta: @/nandechirose23

discord: @/ChiyoRose~!!#3897

🦋

Thank you for Reading This!! ^^

[ikementally-deficient]

WIP Wednesday, except I was having writer's block so it's WIP Friday

Another excerpt from the Iron Chef Sengoku universe, starring OFC Maki and Shingen. I've written 2000 words of this in the last two days because Min Rei on the Ikemen discord responded to my pleas for help and successfully talked me out of my own head.

“Ahhhh.” Shingen’s expression was unreadable. Something about it reminded her of their first meeting, when she had so innocently asked if he had children. 

“It’s important to me that my partner love Aoi for herself, not because she fills in a spot on someone’s family tree.” Maki shook her head, remembering Ryou’s disappointment that their beautiful daughter wasn’t a handsome son. “And . . . “

When she didn’t continue, Shingen leaned forward and let his knee nudge hers. “And?”

She took a deep breath but didn’t shift away from him. “And. I would hope my partner felt the same way about me.” She stared into her tea, unable to meet his eyes. “Happy to be with me because of who I am, not just a pretty escort at work parties and provider of heirs.”

Shingen was silent. His knee still rested against her, providing an anchoring warmth. “You sound like you’ve been down that path before.”

“Ryou – my ex-husband – it wasn’t until Aoi was born that I realised he saw me that way.” She drained the tea and set the cup down before folding her hands in her lap. “He was so angry that she wasn’t a boy. And then angry that I wasn’t ready to try again yet.” Maki’s cheeks burned at the memory of the disdain he’d had for her pride and joy, and the fights in that first year of Aoi’s life. “He wanted to get pregnant again right away, and I –” She realised she was about to make a frank confession about her sex life to a near-stranger, and stuttered to a stop.

“Akiyama-san?”

She looked up, finally, to meet Shingen’s eyes, and smiled ruefully. “I don’t know why I’m telling you such personal things.”

#wip excerpt #wip wednesday #writing #ikesen fanfic #ikemen sengoku #ikesen shingen #iron chef sengoku

[fandom-collective-writers]

Rainy Day, Soft Tears

Requested by: @selenecrawford

Writer: @xaiFallen

She looked out the window, seeing the rain fall to the ground; days like this made her think of her own time. The things she would do with her friends on rainy days; the games, movies, cuddles by the warm fire. As she thought about this, she had not heard someone calling for her on the other side of the door. It wasn’t until she felt someone touch her shoulder that she jumped. Brown hair flying around her shoulder as she looked over her shoulder to see who it was that had touched her. A tall man, with black hair and a blue eye looked at her concerned.

“Mai, I tried to get your attention several times, but you didn’t answer, is everything ok?” he asked as a frown crossed his handsome face. Mai gave him a wry smile as she backed slightly away from him to reassure him,” I’m fine, just thinking, Lord Masamune,” she said trying to convince herself as well as him. Though, it had not worked as she saw him crossing his arms and his brows furrowing,” You are keeping things bottled up again Mai, doing things like that won’t do you any good,” he told her concerned. Her eyes grew wide despite her attempt to hide that he had read her so well. Sighing as he saw her reaction he leaned on one of his legs, his arms still crossed,” Why don’t you try talking to me about it? It may make you feel better,” he suggested.

Slowly, Mai nodded at his request,” I suppose you are right,” she admitted as she looked down at the floor embarrassment rushing to her face causing her face to flush red. Masamune walked over to her, resting one of his hands on his blue kimono as he kneeled, taking the other hand and using his fore finger to tilt her head upward,” Don’t be embarrassed about how you feel, I am sure that it has not been easy on you since your arrival so I don’t fault you for not being open with any of us,” he told her with a concerned but soft expression reaching his eyes. As she looked into his blue eye, tears began to roll down her cheeks.

Taking a deep breath, Mai started to tell him what she had been thinking about; she told him about the activities she did with her loved ones in her time, reluctantly she told him how she missed things like that. She had not expected a look of jealousy as she explained cuddling in front of a fireplace on cold or rainy days. “What is it, Lord Masamune?” she asked hoping she had not said something wrong and offended him. He smiled at her concern and shook his head,” Don’t worry Lass, it’s nothing you want to hear about, unless you wish to know certain fantasies?” he challenged with a sly grin on his face as he approached her. Enjoying the fact that with each step her face got that much closer to looking like an apple.

“Th-that’s ok, Lord Masamune,” she finally stammered causing him to stop enjoying teasing her. His little incident had given him the response he wanted, it got her to stop thinking about what caused her sadness, without another word, he walked over to her and wiped a tear from the corner of her eye,” Lass, if ever you feel as you did today, find me and we can talk like this again. I rather you tell me of things that may cause me to envy those of your time, then for you to cry,” he admitted with a wry smile. Before she caught on to what he had said about his jealousy he patted her on the head and strolled out of her room in the same manner that he had come in.

#lastteaparty #ikemen sengoku #ikemen writers discord #masamune date

[moos-cow]

Dressed to the Nines

Halloween Ask Event 

Pairing: Fenrir / Reader / Seth Fandom: Ikemen Revolution  Rating: SFW - Thriller Prompt: Stalker + Bite

Written for @ikemen-discord-writers​ . (hello, it's me-@hamster-damn )

October 31st.

There you were, standing in front of the mirror, drinking in the reflection of your own clad in a daring midnight blue off-shoulder gown.

“Stunning,” Seth spoke from the threshold of your room with a small box in hand that contained the final touch to complete your ensemble. He strode to stand behind you, warm hands lightly brushing over the fabric of your gown before settling on the curve of your hips, and his lips meeting the bare area between your neck and shoulder, “Absolutely stunning.”

You quickly turn in his arms to face him, "Who do I have to thank for, then?" you ask with a cheeky grin before leaning in for a quick peck on the lips. "Thank you, Seth. This dress looks absolutely beautiful."

"And you take beautiful to a whole new level, sweetie." He says, tucking a stray lock behind your ear. "Ah! We have something for you-" Seth lifts the small box up to your eye level. "Turn for me."

You turn as he unboxes the item to reveal an identical midnight blue choker necklace with a dangling crystal before securing it around your neck. But before you could comment any further, a chipper voice calls out from the hall and light tapping of boots quickly reach your room.

"Yo, Seth! Alice! Ya guys ready to go or-- wow." Fenrir stood by your doorway agape at the sight of you. Although he was already wearing his mask, a blush could still be seen creeping up high on his cheeks.

You take Seth's hand in yours and saunter towards Fenrir, taking his hand in your other free hand. "To the Civic Ballroom, yes?" the two follow after you to the waiting carriage with a spring in every step.

You arrive at the Civic Ballroom with your two escorts by your side. The doors to the annual ball opened before you, and the different sights, sounds, and scents wafted out to greet you. Officials and personalities from every quarter of Cradle had come and gathered to don their best outfits for a night to celebrate the spooky. Albeit masked, some of them you could still identify.

Among the dazzling sights before you, the buffet table caught your eyes the most, making it your first stop for the night. You filled your plate to the point of nearly overflowing, "Enjoying yourself, aren't we?" a chipper voice suddenly called from behind you.

You turned with a pastry-full plate in hand and a charcoal colored macaroon in the other. "Ray?" you call, but alas, there wasn't a sign of a single soul behind you. You study the area only to find nothing out of the ordinary.

You strut back to your table where you found Luka and Sirius with each a flute in hand. "Sirius! Luka!" You called to the two, sliding the tower of pastries you procured from the buffet table in front of them, "Have you seen Fenrir and Seth?"

"Seth's at one o'clock." Sirius tilted his flute towards the crowd around the 10 of Spades. Your eyes meet with Seth's for a brief moment before he goes back to entertaining the other guests.

"I saw Fenrir messing around with Ray earlier." Luka spoke quietly as he languidly reached for a lemon bar, obviously tired from socializing with the guests.

The ambient chitchat from all over the ballroom gradually faded as the music from the string quartet began to play. People from the center of the room moved to the sides as couples walked hand-in-hand to the center of the floor.

"Excuse me, miss" a man extends a hand to you from the side, "May I have the pleasure of having this dance?" Although you were slightly taken aback, you still reached your hand over to take his. A little dance won't hurt.

One became two, then three.

Three songs danced with three different guests, only the last one you identified to be the Queen of Hearts. His unmistakable mint hair and haughty comments resulted to your relentless bickering throughout the whole song. He tired you out so much, you needed to step out for a drink and some fresh air. The balcony on the second floor sounded like a nice idea to you.

Out the doors and into the dimly lit halls you went, pausing every so often to admire the artworks that hung on the Civic corridors. The sounds of the party slowly faded away the further you went, leaving you to the ambient silence and the tapping of your heels.

Moments later you realized that there were taps that weren't in sync with yours. You abruptly stopped and turned, but so do the taps. You strained your eyes to search for whoever or whatever was stalking you. Nothing. You continue your walk down to the moonlit balcony slightly bothered as you recalled the officers' haunting stories of the old building.

'Banging on conference rooms on the 2nd floor', 'Screams of fallen officers from the Gardens', 'The piano suddenly playing in the Main Ballroom', 'Whispers in the hall', and the infamous 'dragging of furniture across the diplomats' offices.'

A chill ran down your spine at the thought of the stories. You glanced at the doors to your sides, fervently wishing for not a single one to sound as you chanted "Ghosts aren't real" repeatedly from under your breath.

Five more doors 'til the balcony.

At your final glance, you catch an apparition trailing behind you. Your eyes widened in shock and you picked up the pace of your walk, racking your brain for ways to get out of this mess. The stairs was far behind you, you were too far down to scream for help, and daring to exit via the balcony was rather reckless. You needed to hide.

You twisted the knobs on the doors that you passed, all were locked except for one. You hurriedly entered and locked the door behind you, breathing heavily to catch your breath.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

You stumbled back at the loud banging on the door. The knob shook for a bit, but then stopped. Leaving you alone again to the ambient sounds of your surroundings.

You stepped out of your heels and began to walk around the room to inspect. The fireplace was on, yet there was no sign of any occupant. "Hello?" you called out for confirmation. Nothing. You slid your empty glass on the sole round table and leaned on the said furniture to calm your racing heart.

Just as you began to relax, the chipper voice from earlier spoke once again, startling you by its close proximity. "Having fun?"

A grin crept up your face as you caught the strained notes in his tone. You knew this voice too well to miss it. "Not so. I expected a bit more... thrill." You replied playfully and abruptly turned to the gentleman behind you.

Your breath hitched and your grin turned to pure shock. Before you was the man you were expecting, but not at all. His mouth and suit were drenched in a carmine liquid that reeked a certain metallic stench. "F-Fenrir," you stuttered, frozen in place as your eyes darted towards what laid behind him, behind the sofa-- a lifeless body.

You take a step back and bumped into the table. The glass tips and breaks as it fell to the floor, causing you to jump once more. Strong arms trapped you between his body and the furniture as he slowly leans in, nuzzling at the crook of your neck. 

"Thrill eh? How 'bout a little bite, then?" He whispered in a sultry tone. “You look absolutely delicious tonight.”

With all your strength you can muster, you pushed him back and ran towards the door. Fumbling with the lock in the rush to unlock and open it. As the door swung wide open, Seth was there by the opening.

"Seth!" you screamed and pushed him away from the room. You grab his wrist and scrambled on your trembling legs to make a run for it with him. But he jerks you back and pulls you right into his chest, wrapping an arm around your waist to lock you in place.

"Fenrir, what did I tell you about playing with your food?" the older man scolded as he pulled you back into the room. You cry and you kick, but his grip never faltered. “Look at you, you’re a mess!”

"Forgive him, sweetie. He's still... adjusting.".

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Happy Halloween! 🎃👻🦇

#ikemen revolution #ikemen kakumei #Ikemen discord writers #Ikerev #ikerev sirius #ikerev luka #ikerev seth #ikerev fenrir #ikerev jonah #seth hyde #fenrir godspeed #luka clemence #sirius oswald #halloween asks #thriller #jonah clemence

[alwayslilmisstreated]

Hunger Pains - Sirius x MC Fluff

Written for @ikemen-discord-writers and anon ^^ for requesting this piece.

I’ll apologize in advance for how I ended this. There is a reason though t_t anyway I hope you enjoy this, thank you for letting me be a part of the project.

Rated: Mature (For the angst?)

~~~~~~~

"Good morning, little lady," Sirius beamed as Alice walked sleepily towards him in the earliest hours of the warm morning. "I'm glad you were able to make it." He held out a steaming hot thermos of coffee which she gingerly took and smiled up at him in thanks. "I wouldn't miss my first Language of Flowers lesson for anything," she paused to take a small sip of coffee and sighed in appreciation. It was always the perfect temperature for her. "What is that?" She asked as she casually spied the paper bag that sat on the low garden wall that gave off the most heavenly aroma. "That," he nodded towards that bag and grinned bigger at her, "is your reward if you're a good girl and pay close attention." Alice coughed and sputtered her coffee as she fought to regain her composure. Did he know what it did when he said things like that? "Are you alright?" Gone was the playful smile and replaced with cool concern, Sirius came closer until he towered over her and she could feel the heat rolling off his body. The heat was contagious, she felt it creeping across her cheeks and down her neck. Sirius... "Yes, I'm fine," she looked down at her feet and swallowed thickly. "I uh- I feel safe with you." There was that blush again. You really shouldn't say things that are so cute. "Is that so?" Sirius tilted his head to the side and studied her face for a moment. "That could be dangerous," he reached forward and tilted her chin up with his index finger until their eyes were locked, "are you ready?" His expression was unreadable, but it made her heart rate nonetheless. Eager to focus her attention elsewhere, Alice nodded eagerly and straightened her posture, attempting to show Sirius that she was genuine about wanting to learn more about his passion. "Good," he smiled down at her once more and turned to the brilliant flowers that were planted at the base of the wall. "Just remember, right now all you have to do is listen to me and follow my instructions." "Yes, sir!" Sirius did his best to hide a chuckle as she tried her best to give him a salute. "Good girl, that's what I like to hear." Sirius reached forward and ran his fingers through her soft hair, sighing softly as the strands slipped through his fingertips. He could hold and touch her all day if she let him. Alice bit her lip and nodded again, flipping her hair out of her eyes, across her shoulder casually trying to hide her blush as she joined him next to the irises that they had planted upon her return to Cradle several months before. He had told her that they meant, 'I love you,' and she would never forget that. Every time she looked at them something warm and rapid bloomed in her chest. She lifted the thermos to her lips once again and took one last savory sip before setting it on the ground next to the wall, for fear of dropping it along the way. Sirius had gotten to his feet once more and was standing near the small gate that led to the adjourned vegetable garden, waiting for her. Next to his shoulder were tall shoots of bright pink colored flowers that hung down in a way that reminded her of party decorations. "These are beautiful," she said headily as she stopped at his side, her eyes sparkling as they took in all the intricate details of flowers. "They are," he agreed, gently running the tip of his finger across the delicate petals. "They're a new breed to Cradle, from your world, actually," he said the last part to himself, getting lost in the knowledge. Alice loved when he did that. Sirius let the flower fall from his palm and sway back into place as he walked through the small gateway to stand across from her, admiring the way she got lost in the beauty of the world. He was toying with her, he knew; running away from her like a young boy from a girl, but he couldn't help it. Shaking her head at him, Alice smiled and met Sirius' eyes once more. "What are they called?" Her eyebrows creased in curiosity. Sirius' tone was silky and hard at the same time, "Kiss me over the garden gate." Before she realized she was moving, her lips were on his and everything else stood still. "What are you doing?" Sirius asked as he stepped back a bit in surprise. "I thought that was an order," she frowned. "That's the name," Sirius felt his smile turning into something darker, more sadistic, "but I did like it." Something in his composure that he had been fighting to hold back had finally broken through. "Oh?" She squeaks, her body burning hotter than she ever would have thought possible. He steps towards her. She tries to flatten herself against the wall. This pleases him. He comes nearer, too near. She trembles, she cannot help it, he is hungry, starving, she is there to be eaten, and he means to eat her because she is breakfast. "Sirius?" She barely breathed as he closed in, his arms coming out to rest on either side of her shoulders, trapping her against his chest. She could hear his heart beating in his chest almost as strong as her own. "Do you still feel safe with me?" He whispered as he leaned closer still until his lips were pressed against her throat, his hot breath sent a shiver down her spine and soon her trembling hands were clinging to his arms. "Yes." "Good," he murmured. "Close your eyes." She was charmed, she would do anything he asked. Alice jumped when the tip of his tongue began to trace a path along her throat. A fiery knot tightened in her core with his bold actions and her breaths were coming out labored. The sun was starting to rise over the courtyard now, anyone could come across them, but she didn't care. "Beautiful," he whispered in her ear as he gave her lobe a single, sharp nip with his teeth. "Are you hungry?" Sirius asked, pulling her even closer until the heat they were creating became almost unbearable. Alice frowned as she thought about the treats he had promised, but as delicious as they had promised, she no longer yearned for them. "Not for food," she admitted as she nuzzled her cheek against Sirius' chest. "Then kiss me," he groaned softly, surprising her. Was he losing his calm? A playful glint in his eye caught her attention as she leaned in for her prize. "Like you're starving."

#ikemen discord writers #fan fiction #ikemen revolution #ikerev #Sirius Oswald #sirius x mc #fluff and angst #cybird #i hope you like it t_t

[flash-exchange]

However sunny the day, the night still shuns away all natural light. When it comes to nights, there is a certain peculiar one, its shadows carrying the scent of smoke. It’s voracious, wildly greedy of any sparks and flickers it could consume. Light the lantern, like your ancestors. Perhaps it will keep you safe? Or, perhaps… You too will venture out to survey the darkness? Let’s meet at the Fair. You will find the way.

Ikemen Flash Exchange returns – spookier than ever!

Hello there, dear friends!

The time has come! Please, allow us to invite you to join us for the 4th round of the Ikemen Flash Exchange. This time, we intend to take you out on a stroll through a certain peculiar fair. We hope to have plenty fun together!

What is IFE?

IFE is a small fandom project during which we get together to exchange works. Our point is for the making to be just as fun as receiving and gifting.

We welcome new creators, even those of you who have never made anything but wish to try their hand at it, as well as seasoned fandom veterans! :) We’re sure each of you will be able to find something to enjoy in our Exchange.

Who can join?

Age: 13+ Fandom: IkeSen / IkeVamp / IkePri* Must have a discord account.

That’s right! Starting this edition, we’ve decided to add Ikemen Prince to the roster! You must be a member of at least one of the above fandoms to join. However, we don’t exclude the possibility of other otome fandoms appearing.

* – we can only accommodate for characters who have been present in the ENG versions of the games, be it through placement in an event, having a story sale, or having a route

Why do I need a discord account?

You need a discord account to join our server and find your giftee. We do not assign giftees to each person separately.

Instead, participants are separated into groups. All groups receive a list of “victims”. Each of your group members has to select one person they will be gifting something to. (After you’ve completed the work for your original “victim” of choice, you can select another person).

Groups also open up the possibility for brainstorming ideas, reaching out for help, or getting feedback on your work.

What are work requirements & deadline?

writers: 450-650 (+/- 50 words)  

artists: anything that would count as lower effort than your usual work; colour is okay

visual creators: 3 x square format moodboards / simple wallpapers that rely on square format = one entry 2 x moodboards with overlapping elements/collage-like works = one entry

must be SFW

IFE is inspired by flash fiction. We don’t aim for long, drawn-out projects. However! We do want for Halloween magic to thrive :) As such, just for this edition, we have decided to remove the maximum amount of works one can submit!

The deadline is one month. We will set off sometime during the first week of October, all the details will be available in our discord server :)

How to join?

Ask for an invite link to our server. :) You must be off anon. Then, follow the steps written specified in #announcements channel.

We’ll be waiting for you! >:3

Got any further questions? Make sure to check out our handy FAQ! If your answer isn’t there, don’t hesitate to shoot us an ask!

Boosting would be appreciated! 🙏

#ikesen #ikemen sengoku #ikevamp #ikevam #ikemen vampire #ikepri #ikemen prince #ikemen series

[aquagirl1978]

9, 13, 23, 28

Hi, thanks for the ask!

9. How did you help other writers this year? (i.e. leaving comments, reviews, beta reading, offering advice, etc)

I cannot tell you how many fics I beta read this year - and I am always happy to do so. I also have my own Ikemen writing Discord where we talk about fic ideas and offer advice, so there's that.

13. Who was your favourite character to write for?

Chevalier and Gilbert

23. Is there anything you want to write or try to explore in your writing next year?

I'm not sure yet, but I have some ideas...

28. Who was your favourite fic author this year?

You are very cruel. I cannot pick just one so I'll list a bunch - @violettduchess, @xxsycamore, @chaosangel767, @randonauticrap, @gilbertvonobsidian, @queengiuliettafirstlady, @atelieredux

#aqua asks

[alloveroliver]

Ieyasu x MC “Fracture In The Veil”

Fluff; Ieyasu Tokugawa

Kissing Prompt #25 WC: 950

Ikemen Sengoku Fanfic

»  »  - -  -  -  -  -  -  -  - - - --¤-- - - -  -  -  -  -  -  -  - -  «  « He told her he wanted to talk, and that it required them to be alone to do so. She hadn’t realized when exactly he took her hand, or how fast his pace became until she was practically jogging to keep up with him. “Ieyasu, I think we're far enough away from people now.” She huffed in exhaustion. He slowed his pace, looking around the large expanse before them. The meadow was beautifully peppered with yellow and purple flowers. A breeze swept through the region like a wave, causing the flower to bob with the wind. His hand held hers loosely, jumping over the knuckles with his thumb. Ieyasu stopped finally, staring straight ahead at the passing sun. The scent of rain permeated the air, as heavy clouds loomed over the once bright valley. Whatever he wanted to talk to her about needed to come out soon, or else they would have to cut their chat short due to the storm. His gaze slid over to hers in a gentle motion, his brow hinting at wrinkles. “I brought you out here… to talk.” He looked away from her again. “I know.” He was acting strange, but she was willing to push to get him to speak his mind. “What exactly did you want to talk about?” Another heavy breeze rolled through the flowers, stronger this time. Her hair whipped around momentarily just as Ieyasu’s did. His grip on her hand tightened in the rapidly dimming light. “I’ve been hiding it…. inside.” He turned his head to the breeze and closed his eyes. Taking a small step toward him, she paused. “Hiding what?” Her heart rate increased when he turned, a new heat building in his eyes. Their proximity was alarming to her. They were inches away yet their hearts still felt miles apart. He leaned towards her, cheeks coloring in deep shades of pink. His lips were a hair's breadth away when he opened his mouth to speak. As her heart hammered away in her chest at the impending moment, a droplet fell onto her cheek. She blinked out of her trance and watched the rain began to pour over the valley ahead of them. The sweeping rain was rushing straight towards them in an attempted to thwart Ieyasu's confession. He backed off, sighing as he rolled his eyes. “Let’s seek refuge under those trees.” He nodded, tugging her along towards the far away treeline. Their pace quickened, but the rain was already upon them, soaking through their clothes. The faster they ran hand in hand, the louder the ground sloshed beneath them. The splashes of water sprinkled the back of their legs with droplets of mud. The trees were so close, but the rain was already barreling down on them. It was no use, they were entirely soaked as if they took a dip in the ocean itself. Her skin prickled with chill bumps as the wind picked up. Sloshing through the mud, they finally made to towards the clearing. Ieyasu found a spot where the canopy was thickest, allowing no rain to come down. They both shook while the windy breeze sliced past the trees. He moved in closer, rubbing his palms over her upper arms in hopes to warm her a bit. “It didn’t look like rain a few minutes ago.” He looked down at her, the tips of his hair dripping wet. “It seems to have snuck up on us.” Her smile wavered, looking up at his pert lips. He was about to kiss her, right? Her hand absently touched her hair as they stood face to face. She would be lying to herself if she thought the pounding in her chest was from running alone. “What was it that you were trying to say?” She found the words difficult to speak in an even tone. He cupped her wet cheek with his cold hand and tilted her face up to his. “My feelings for you.” A wash of emotions moved over her face. “Wh-what about them.” “That’s what I’ve been hiding.” He stepped closer, his lips hovering over hers again. “I’ve been hiding my feelings for you deep inside. But now, I don’t think I can go on like that.” HIs nose brushed hers as he waited for any kind of response from her. The pit in his stomach only grew as time past, holding her in his arms. The nervous wall he was building shattered the second her feet pressed up and her lips met his in a fervent kiss. He sighed into her, not knowing how heavy the weight on his chest had actually been. His hand pushed her wet strands of hair off her forehead, and her arms wrapped tightly around his waist. They didn’t let up, even for the briefest moment as the water poured onto the valley. The crack lightning broke through the sky, followed by a deep rumble of thunder that echoed through the trees. Ieyasu held her closer, fingers twining in her hair while his hand moved down the slope of her back. He would be her warmth as long as the rain fell. He hoped she would allow him to remain close like this, after everything they’ve been through. When they met he slammed his walls up as quickly as he could, but over time she chipped away at them, shedding the layers he built up to hide from her. He decided right then, holding her tight in his embrace, that he would never hide from her again. . . . Thank you, @fiction-and-melodies for the request to Ikemen-discord-writers! #25 Wet kiss after finding refuge from the rain.

𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕃𝕚𝕤𝕥 // 𝕂𝕠 𝔽𝕚 // 𝔸𝕠𝟛

𝔸𝕊ℍ - 𝔸𝕝𝕝𝕆𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕆𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣

#lastteaparty #ikemen-discord-writers #ikemen sengoku #ikesen #ieyasu tokugawa #ieyasu x mc

[shannie-writes]

In Good Hands (Seth/MC)

Long time no fic!

I wrote a Halloween-themed fic for the season. I hope you all enjoy!

59. “Did you seriously injure yourself carving a pumpkin?”

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“Seth,” you called out as you burst through the front door, doing your best to balance a large pumpkin and a few shopping bags in one arm. “I’m home!”

“Welcome back, sweetie,” Seth responded, his voice floating over from the bedroom. “Did you bring dinner?”

“Yeah,” you grunted as you heaved the pumpkin onto the counter, releasing a long sigh as you rolled your shoulders to work out the strain. You set the bags down and pulled out the supplies you had purchased for food as well as a small pumpkin carving kit. “I bought a surprise, too.”

You couldn’t resist a smile as you heard Seth’s immediate response from the other room, a sudden shuffling and a seemingly painful bump, followed by a short curse as he nearly jumped out of the bedroom to see what it was. When he saw the pumpkin, his expression went as bright as the sun, a blinding, child-like smile overtaking his face.

“A pumpkin?”

“Yeah, I thought it would be fun for us to make one together. We didn’t have a chance to decorate last year. Also it was super cheap.”

“Let’s do it!” he sang. “I am ready to carve this beast into the most beautiful pumpkin anybody has ever seen!”

You giggled and held out a hand, bringing Seth closer when he took it, giving him a light kiss. “How about you lay out the newspaper and think about the design? I’ll work on getting food going while you’re at it.”

Seth brought his other hand around to the small of your back, moving closer and slowly sliding his fingers up your spine. His eyes were hooded and his smile was barely there, teasing. His tongue lightly licked along his lower lip, as though tasting where you had kissed him. “Have I ever told you that you’re perfect?”

“All the time,” you murmured, falling prey to the look in his eyes, giving him another kiss, this one slightly longer than the last. “And if you tell me again, we’re never going to get dinner going.”

He tutted, expression playful again as he nuzzled his nose with yours, breaking away from your embrace. “If you insist.”

With a smile on your face, you began to work at the stove, browning hamburger as Seth shook out large sheets of newspaper, covering the entirety of the counter. You sang along with him as he pulled out his phone and began to play seasonal music, laughing when he did a fairly impressive version to a popular dance in the middle of the kitchen, his movements fluid but his expression exaggeratingly goofy.

Draining the oil from the cooked hamburger into a disposable cup, you poured in a large container of tomato juice, sprinkling a box of macaroni noodles in the pot as well before covering it all with a lid. “While this cooks, let’s carve off the top and get it cleaned out.”

“Sounds like a wonderful plan,” Seth said, peeling the cardboard backing from the carving kit.

You stepped next to him at the counter, pulling one of the small serrated knives out of the package before Seth could get to one first. You got to your tiptoes and grabbed the dried stem of the pumpkin, eyeing it before slowly pushing the knife through the stiff orange skin. You struggled at first, but as you began to saw through of the pumpkin, you gained traction and were able to speed up.

“Don’t you want me to help you with that?” Seth asked, giving you a pout that you ignored. “I’m a strong guy.”

“No, I’ve got this part. If you want to hold the pumpkin in place, that would be very helpful.”

“Anything for you, sweetie.”

You disguised a relieved sigh as a moment of catching your breath, pausing in your efforts before going again, creating the star edges around the top of the pumpkin. You knew how clumsy Seth seemed to be in the kitchen. You loved him, but didn’t trust him with the small knife.

Finished, you yanked on the stem until the makeshift lid came off with a ripping sound, the innards clinging to the bottom. You adjusted your grip and used the knife to slice them off from the underside of the lid, setting aside the cleaned top and the knife. “Alright, let’s gut this sucker.”

Seth instantly had his arm inside the pumpkin, pulling out seeds and slimy lining with gusto. With a somewhat sickening slap against the newspaper, he dropped his handful and went in for another. Bracing yourself, you reached in after he pulled his arm out, the two of you taking turns to get it emptied as quickly as possible. When the last of the insides were pulled and scraped out and spread across the newspaper, you tried slipping off the extra goop from your skin, making a face when it stuck.

“Hey, sweetie, look here,” Seth said, and you turned your head, only to have Seth wipe his fingers across your cheek.

“Oh, gross!”

The slime was already starting to dry on your face and you reached out to try to get him back, but he darted away, running and shutting the door to the bathroom before you could get him. You ran after him and were debating on how to open the door with your messy hands when you heard the lock click and you shook your head with a laugh.

“I’ll get you later for that!”

“I’d like to see you try.”

He began to hum, the sound drowning out under the splashing of the sink running.

You wiped your cheek on the shoulder of your sleeve, making a poor attempt to get the gunk off your face. With a sigh and a grin, you went back to the kitchen, cleaning your own hands and face in the sink there. Checking on the goulash in the pot, you stirred the macaroni, eyeing them to see if they were done.

There was another click as Seth left the bathroom and you turned to see him approach the pumpkin, a serious look on his face as he began to spin it around, debating which side to carve into it.

“What face are you thinking of doing?” you asked.

“I was thinking of doing a chameleon. We have that candle that changes colors we could put inside.”

“Oh,” you said, setting the lid back on the pot and placing the ladle on a small saucer. “That would be really fun!”

Finally deciding on a side, Seth blocked your view, standing between you and the pumpkin. “No looking.”

“Seth,” you sighed. “Please don’t carve the pumpkin by yourself.”

“I won’t,” he grumbled. He pulled out the small drawing tool from the kit, scraping at the skin of the pumpkin.

You appeased his request, keeping your eyes on the food until it was ready, allowing him the time he needed. Once it was finished, you turned off the stovetop, shuffling around the kitchen to get bowls and forks, Seth shifting his back so your sight was blocked the entire time.

You were about to tell him that the food was ready when you heard him hiss, seeing him jump in your peripheral. You jolted as well, hurrying the few steps over to see that he had been doing exactly what you had asked him not to.

“Did you seriously injure yourself carving a pumpkin?” It wasn’t really a question. Your words were filled with disappointment and the look that Seth gave you as he sucked on his finger was apologetic. You sighed and went over to the stove, this time to pull an overly stocked first aid kit from the cupboards above it. “I told you not to.”

“I was just excited and you were working on dinner,” Seth said, muffled around his finger.

You set the kit down by the sink, reaching over to tug at Seth’s sleeve until he stepped closer. You pulled his hand down to the sink, starting the water to clean it out. It was barely more than a papercut, not even bleeding anymore, but you still dutifully dried it off and bandaged it. Bringing his finger up to your lips, you met his gaze, giving the bandage a soft kiss. His eyes lowered to your lips before coming back up, a hint of a smile touching his lips.

“It feels better already.”

“Mmm, I’m glad,” you said, releasing his hand and putting the first aid kit away. Turning back with a bowl in hand, you held it out to him. “It’s time for dinner. Let’s eat and I’ll help you carve the pumpkin when we’re done.”

He took his bowl and leaned over, brushing a kiss to your cheek. “Thank you for taking care of me, my love.”

You smiled, picking up your own bowl. “I can’t take you anywhere.”

“So long as I have you,” Seth said. “I know I’ll be in good hands.”

#ikemen-discord-writers #weekly challenge #ikemen revolution #ikerev #ikerevo #seth hyde #ikemen revolution seth #halloween fic #writing prompt #this took me two weeks to write #life is kicking me in the pants rn #ugh

[voltage-vixen]

Summer of Smut Content Creation Challenge 2.0🌞

What: Back for it’s second year, this is a challenge for artists & writers to celebrate the summer with our favorite characters, and to promote/support all fellow content creators within the fandoms!

Who: All content creators that are 18+ are invited to participate.

When: July 1st-July 15th

Targeted Fandoms:

Voltage Inc. (L365, SLBP, ARR, CoD, Lovestruck) Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice The Ikemen Series (IkeVamp, IkeSen, IkeRev, MidCin, IkePri) Obey Me Mystic Messenger Love Unholyc Genshin Impact Genuis Inc.

These fandoms were specifically mentioned based on the interest survey. However, ALL OTHER FANDOMS are welcome to join in and will be accepted onto the Masterlist if they would like to still be included in this challenge! Everyone 18+, and in any fandom, is welcome to to partake in this event! 

Rules:

Feel free to write as few or as many stories as you would like.

You may combine prompts. (You can post it on either day then if you choose to combine.)

AUs are allowed.

Suitor x Suitor, Suitor x MC, Suitor x OC, Suitor x NPC are all allowed.

Tags for the event will include #summer of smut & #summer of smut content creation challenge.

I will be making a Masterlist to feature all of the stories. If you would like to be included on the Masterlist, please tag me so I can reblog it. If I have reblogged your work, then you can be safely assured it’s made it onto the Masterlist! 

All pieces must be completed by July 20th if you would like them included on the Masterlist. July 20th is the final day I’ll be accepting submissions, and then I will post the Masterlist publicly on July 21st. 

You may post these anytime starting on July 1st. (See the list below for the specific days for each prompt). 

I will also be creating a post featuring all the content creators that participated in this event. If you tag me on your works, I’m going to assume you would like to be included. If you do not want me to include you on this post, please kindly shoot me a dm letting me know!

Have fun and don’t stress over this please! 😎

            If you have any additional questions, you can always reach out to me via dm        on tumblr, or my discord at VoltageVix#1216. The Masterlist from last year’s challenge can be found HERE.

Thanks for reading this, and I hope you consider joining in on the fun!                        

Prompts can be found under the cut: (Warning! Some of these prompts themselves are NSFW!)

July 1st

Popsicle Licking

July 2nd

Applying Sunscreen

July 3rd

Untying a Bikini Top | Bonded by a Bikini Top

July 4th

Petting in the Pool

July 5th

Strip Poker

July 6th

Nighttime Skinny Dipping

July 7th

Sex Under the Sun Dress

July 8th

Biting on the Beach | Blow Jobs on the Beach

July 9th

Car Wash Featuring the MC/LI as the Sponge

July 10th

Ice Cube Cool Down | Ice Cream Cool Down

July 11th

2 wet bodies and only 1 towel

July 12th

Stranded on a boat | A ’Roaming in the Ocean

July 13th

Hand jobs in the car at the outdoor movie theater | Cockwarming in the car at the outdoor movie theater

July 14th

Sexy Summer Fling

July 15th

Free Prompt (Any sexy summer idea you can think of!)

#summer of smut #summer of smut content creation challenge #obey me #genshin impact #mr. love queen's choice #voltage inc #ikemen series #mystic messenger #ikemen vampire #ikemen sengoku #ikemen revolution #love 365 #court of darkness #samurai love ballad party #akayshi romance reborn #midnight cinderella #ikemen prince #writing challenge #art challenge #otome games #genius inc #lovestruck