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ikeprinces-stuff ยท 1 month
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Finally
๐— ๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ฐ :
"๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž, ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ... ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐š ๐ซ๐จ๐š๐ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ."
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๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜Œ๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜–๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜Ž๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ
โœจ๐–ต๐–พ๐—‹๐—‡๐–บ๐—‹๐–ฝ ๐–ฌรผ๐—‹๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—(?)โœจ
โœผแด›สœแด‡ แดœษดส€แด€ษดแด‹แด‡แด… แด˜ส€ษชษดแด„แด‡ แดา“ ส€สœแดแด…แดสŸษชแด›แด‡โœผ
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Name : Vernard, Verny, Vern, White, Dear Vernard, stick-in-the-mud and so much more...
Age : Same as Leon
Hair colour : Snow-white
Eye colour : Jadean green
Height : 182 cm
Blood type : O
Crest : Lynx (White Eurasian)
โ€œWithout my status as a chess piece in someone's scheme, I would not have evolved into the person that I am at present.โ€
Upon your arrival at the palace, he took on the role of a guardian, and prioritizing your safety, well-being and your progress to choose the next king became one of his most important duties. A complex and multi-dimensional personality, you constantly discover new aspects of him, making him more intriguing and sparking your desire to delve deeper. His self-sufficiency, refusal to be associated with any particular faction, and commitment to fulfilling his duties to the best of his abilities mask a dark and painful past that haunts him like a ghost. The shadow of his birth, the darkness that has always controlled him, rears its head, representing him as a mere pawn, and only...one decision from you will set him free.
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โฅ ๐—•๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ :
One could say that Vernard's existence was the result of a mistake made by not only his mother, but also Rhodolite's previous king. His mother, driven by the need to survive, worked as a prostitute, while the former king (The Fallen Beast) sought solace and validation in the arms of various women. It was their intersection that ultimately brought Vernard into this world.
Attempts were made to make Vernard's mother abandon her unborn child, but her inexplicable connection to the fetus led her to resist this decision. Rather than kill her unborn child and live with the guilt, she decided to take her own life by slitting her veins with a broken glass shard.
Desperate to save both her life and her unborn child by orders of a certain someone, the physicians worked to deliver the baby prematurely. However, the toll on her already fragile body was too great, and she sadly passed away shortly after giving birth, due to complications from the premature delivery and the attempt at suicide.
โฅ ๐—–๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฑ๐—ต๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ฑ :
Due to a forbidden interaction, Vernard faced harsh criticism, disapproval, and shame from the royal court. However, his status as a pawn helped shield him from complete rejection, allowing him to be recognized as a prince, if only in the minds of some. He's the only prince who wasn't granted a rank, as the court deemed him unworthy due to his mother's disgraceful past. Even from the outset, giving Vernard the title of prince was a difficult pill for the court to swallow.
Whenever Vernard makes a small error or oversight, he's judged and his actions are linked to his mother's past as a prostitute, causing him to isolate himself and fear making mistakes again, and closeness to one of the princes used to keep him in check, preventing criticism or judgment, but something happened, widening the distance between them.
Because of his mother's shameful past, it was believed that Vernard lacked a proper lineage and was unworthy of one, so his "fake" caretaker intervened and the "Mรผrrisch" name was given to him, from that day on, the prince stuck to this name even after he reached puberty.
โฅ ๐—ฃ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜๐˜† :
The princes were confused by Vernard's varied and strange behaviors. They used the word "eccentric" to describe his mysterious personality, which can be open and active or closed and dull, depending on the situation. He can be obedient at times and rebellious at others, but all of this is connected to the circumstances he's in.
Vernard adamantly refused to affiliate with a faction, but he handled faction business smoothly as if he was a recognized member, because he believed that joining a faction would limit his duties and restrictions would go against his belief that he could maintain multiple ventures.
โœฆ"๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก, ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ . ๐ต๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’, ๐ผ ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ... ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘ ?"โœฆ
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littlekohai77 ยท 2 years
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So...... ANOTHER ONE CAUSE I'M AN EMMA SIMP
Btw this is the second one. And I think I'm gonna change my oc's hair to a bit longer cause it's getting boring, I might even change the hair color. Also I haven't decided her name yet...... But I've thought out a full angsty backstory.
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I know the eyes look weird, you don't have to say it.
(Please ignore my finger writing skills )
BTW, EMMMMA LOOKS SO CUUUTEEE
LITTLE BLUSHY BABY!(โ™ฅฯ‰โ™ฅ*)
I especially love her hair in this one.
(The next one is probably gonna be a wonky Clavis or Nokto x oc)
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hellecat ยท 2 months
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I made an instagram page for Elle with the template from @keithsandwich !
No Elle photos, only vibes. And her snake, Linguine ๐Ÿ’š
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solacedeer ยท 6 months
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Love island event lives rent free in my mind, and I thought about how they probably wouldnโ€™t wear their normal clothes. And that Keith would look cute in one of those gardening hats
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scarletlove2 ยท 1 month
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I feel like Iโ€™m the only one skipping through and not giving to fucks about the story in Gilbertโ€™s story just to get the dress, so I can go back to my baby boy Licht,
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queen-dahlia ยท 1 year
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Hmmm...
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chaosangel767 ยท 1 year
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For The Kingdom Chapter 4
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Chapter 1 || Chapter 2ย || Chapter 3
Summary: The only Princess of Rhodolite, Mercia Michael is content fluttering around the castle. But that changes when a letter is received from Obsidian. In order to prevent war there, she must marry Gilbert. Raising her head, she takes on the new challenge, this is For her Kingdom.
Pairing: Mercia Michael x Gilbert Von Obsidian
AN: He is finally here! It took so long. These chapters run away with m eand I never seem to stop when I plan to. XD
Tagging: @thewitchofbooks,@toloveawarlord, @scorchieart- If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know.
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โ€œLeonโ€ seeing her brother, Mercia smiles softly. Accepting his offered arm, he helps her weave through the crowd, many nobles parting to let the royal siblings pass.
โ€œGreat minds think alikeโ€ arm wrapped lazily around her shoulders, Nokto appears with a glass in his hands.
โ€œHavenโ€™t found any ladies yet Nokto?โ€ Mercia teases her brother, flicking his wrist off her shoulder as she grabs a dessert. Her eyes wander around the ballroom to spot her other brothers as well. Chevalier is in the corner with nobles, bored as ever. Jin and Luke are making their way toward the buffet. Licht, Clavis, and the foreign princes have not made an appearance yet.
โ€œA penny for your thoughts Pixie?โ€ Leon looks over at her and she shakes her head with a smile.
โ€œJust seeing where everyone was. I donโ€™t like going into the crowd blindโ€ Mercia shrugs off the ideas buzzing in her head as Jin and Luke appear. Giving her brothers each a hug, the siblings look over the gathering nobles.
โ€œHey Mer, how are you feeling?โ€ Jin immediately asks, a protectiveness in his burgundy gaze.
โ€œI am fine, why?โ€ Feeling alert all of a sudden, Merciaโ€™s eyes snap around the room.
โ€œWe are just worried after what happened this afternoonโ€ Nokto cuts in, smoothing over her fears and Mercia nods.
โ€œI see, how did you guys hear about that already, it didnโ€™t happen that long agoโ€ Merciaโ€™s eyebrows furrowed as she tries to process how fast the knowledge got to her other brothers. She thought only Yves, Licht, Chevalier, and maybe Clavis knew, depending on where her troublemaking brother was in the garden at the time.
โ€œI have the best network in the palace Pixie, trust me, if a royal was threatened weโ€™d find out quickly.โ€ Nokto reminds the princess, and the surprise leaves Merciaโ€™s face.
โ€œRight, it had everything to do with your network and not the fact that Chevalier pulled us all aside while she was at the tea party to tell us.โ€ Leon snorts, and Mercia rolls her eyes.
โ€œIt wasnโ€™t worth pulling you guys aside. We still donโ€™t know where or why the maid wanted me to follow her. Besides, Chev and Lucius would have never let anything happen to me. I am smarter than I look you know. I wouldnโ€™t go with a strange maid without Lucius. Besides I knew Yves and Licht had a tea party planned.โ€ Mercia soothes her brothers.
โ€œIt isnโ€™t a big deal to you maybe. But we find it very unsettling that someone tried to take and separate you from everyone else. Keep your guard up Princess. We canโ€™t have anything happen to you.โ€ Leon urges, darkness passing over his face. Mercia sighs, a reassuring smile gracing her face.
โ€œOf course, Iโ€™ll be careful. You guys be careful t-โ€ Voices interrupt the princess as a group of young men come over.
โ€œPrincess Mercia, will you dance with me?โ€ Bowing before her, she recognizes them as sons of high-ranking nobles seeking favors with her brothers. The orchestra starts the ball music right then and Jin cuts easily through the crowd, bowing before Mercia.
โ€œI am sorry to disappoint you gentlemen but, the Princessโ€™s first dance shall go to her oldest brotherโ€ Jin announces with a smirk and Mercia playfully rolls her eyes, taking his hand. Pulling her onto the floor, Jin spins her around under the bright lights, their steps perfectly in sync.
โ€œRemember when Sariel and I taught you how to dance? You looked so cute in your frilly dressesโ€ Jon whispers in her ears and Mercia lets out a squeal.
โ€œNo! There will be no talk of when I was learning how to danceโ€ Embarrassment flooding her cheeks and Jin just laughs, his burgundy eyes twinkling in amusement. Thankfully the song ends just then and Mercia moves off the dance floor.
โ€œPrincess Mercia, Will you dance with me?โ€ Bowing before her, Prince Keith takes her hand and places a kiss on the back of it.
โ€œOf Course, Prince Keith, I am so happy to see you.โ€ Letting him pull her into his arms, they waltz around the ballroom, smiles on their faces.
โ€œYou look beautiful Princessโ€ Keith murmurs softly, his amber eyes seek out hers and she blushes under his gaze.
โ€œThank you, Prince Keith, you look good tooโ€ trying to keep from stuttering under her flush, Mercia casts her gaze down as she wills the blush from her cheeks to fade. Their bodies are pressed together, and Mercia takes comfort in the feeling of his warmth. Falling into a comfortable silence, the two dance close, and Mercia is aware of the gazes of her brothers on them. As the dance ends, Keith walks her back over to the buffet, still conversing with her.
โ€œPrincess Mercia, Dance with meโ€ The order comes from her right, and Mercia turns to see a figure in all black approaching, a crimson eye focused only on her.
โ€œWhy should she dance with you? I bet she would like to dance with me more.โ€ A second voice cuts in, Silvio appearing just behind Gilbert. Taking a deep breath, Mercia feels Keith let go of her arm and retreat slightly and she immediately misses his warm. Turning to the two Princes, Mercia extends her arm to Prince GIlbert, feeling the hair on the back of her neck stand up as he takes it.
โ€œI apologize Prince Silvio, but Prince Gilbert did ask first.โ€ Mercia curtsies to the foreign Prince before she is pulled back on the dance floor.
โ€œIโ€™ve missed you little bunny. Itโ€™s been so long since we have been able to talkโ€ Gilbert speaks lowly, not letting anyone else hear his words.
โ€œPrince Gilbert, it has been a long timeโ€ Mercia murmurs back just as low, she catches Nokto and Jin dancing nearby, their attention clearly on her as they dance with their partners.
โ€œPlease, call me Gilbert, or Gil if you would prefer.โ€ Looking up at him, Mercia gives him a shy smile.
โ€œI would rather not Prince Gilbertโ€ Mercia gives him a shy smile and his crimson eyes widen.
โ€œThat isnโ€™t very nice Princess, when someone asks you to refer to them like a friend, shouldnโ€™t you do it?โ€
โ€œIt would also be nice to ask people to dance instead of ordering them aroundโ€ Mercia answers, challenging the Obsidian Prince. Smiling down at her, Gilbert's hand comes up to stroke her cheek, grasping her chin in his fingers.
โ€œOh you are an absolute treat,โ€ He pulls her closer to him and whispers in her ear. Watching her eyes darken and she shakes her head in response. โ€œWell, that is a shameโ€ The dance ends and the Prince takes her arm, leading her to the edge of the room. Seeing Silvio and a few other nobles making their way toward the couple, Gilbert turns to the Princess.
โ€œTake a walk with me. I wish for fresh air and do not want to get lost in your gardensโ€ The hand tightens on her forearms and Mercia nods her head, letting the Prince guide her out of the room. Once they are away from all the prying eyes he lets go of her arm, properly offering his arm.
โ€œShow me your favorite part of the gardenโ€ Gilbert commands, though it seems more like a request than an order and Mercia starts walking. She takes him through the various areas until they are by a fountain surrounded by red and white roses.
โ€œThis is my favorite part of the garden, I helped design this area, the fountain and everythingโ€ Mercia comments softly, sitting on a bench near the fountain. Still standing Gilbert walks over to one of the Rose bushes, a bush with roses almost crimson in color.
โ€œThese roses-โ€ He starts, and Mercia stands up, going to his side, her fingers tenderly stroke the petals of one of the roses, pride, and serenity in her gaze.
โ€œThey are one of the rares breeds of roses. It took a long time to get my hands on the seeds of these roses. They require extra resources, and much more care, but are one of my absolute favorites.โ€ Gilbert studies the Princess as she talks about the roses. His hand wraps around hers, tracing the soft petals as well. Going lower on the stem, he picks a single crimson rose from the bush. Bringing the rose up closer to examine, Mercia observes it is the same color as his eye and her smile softens slightly. Bringing the rose down, Mercia feels his hand graze her hair as he sticks the rose amongst her tiara and golden waves.
โ€œAbsolutely beautifulโ€ Gilbert murmurs, and Mercia starts at his words, the Princeโ€™s gaze meets hers and she swallows, heart pounding at his proximity
โ€œPrincess Mercia?โ€ A voice cuts through the garden, startling the princess as she steps back from Gilbert, disconnecting their hands just as Chevalierโ€™s bodyguard interrupts the conversation. โ€œForgive the interruption, Prince Chevalier has requested your presenceโ€ He bows low before them and Mercia lets out a soft sigh.
โ€œVery well, Iโ€™ll be right there Lucianโ€ Mercia agrees, turning to the Obsidian Prince with a curtsey.
โ€œI apologize for running off on you Prince Gilbert, my brother requires my attention. Follow this path out of the garden and it will bring you right to the steps of the ballroom.โ€ Mercia explains, bringing the Prince to a well-lit path. โ€œI appreciate the fresh air and I hope you enjoy your stay in our castle.โ€ Not waiting for the Princeโ€™s response, Mercia moves down the path that Lucian set down, nearly running into the bodyguard.
โ€œOh!โ€ Letting out a startled squeak, she looks up into familiar silver eyes as his arms reach out and steady her.
โ€œCareful Princess, His highness would kill me if you got injuredโ€ Lucian murmurs softly, and Mercia lets out a reassuring smile. She slips her arm through his as they start heading back to the castle. Neither turns back to notice the Obsidian Prince leave the garden, melting into the darkness. The only proof of his presence is the red rose in Merciaโ€™s hair and the pounding of Merciaโ€™s heart.
โ€œThank you, dearest Lucian, have you seen Lucius? I was just looking for himโ€ She asks and a voice interrupts her.
โ€œIโ€™m right here Princessโ€ Appearing on her other side with his hand on his sword, Lucius gives her a little bow and Merciaโ€™s face lights up as she gets closer to the castle with her guards, grinning at them.
โ€œWell thank you for the saveโ€ She murmurs, squeezing Lucianโ€™s arm and he smiles at her.
โ€œOf course Princess, his highness was not happy when you were escorted out of the ball with the Obsidian Prince, especially after the events of earlier.โ€ Lucian explains and Mercia tilts her head in wonder.
โ€œHow did you already hear about the garden incident Lucian? I know Chevalier told my other brothers, but for you to know tooโ€ Mercia furrows her brow and Lucian smoothes it back out with the pad of his thumb.
โ€œI was there Princess, just in the shadows. Had you left with the maid, I had orders to follow and keep you safe.โ€ Lucian replies and warmth spreads through Merciaโ€™s body. Letting her smile spread across her face, she squeezes Lucianโ€™s arm.
โ€œYou two always take such good care of meโ€ The appreciation in her voice warms the hearts of the twin bodyguards, both looking down at her with affection in their silver gazes.
โ€œThatโ€™s because you are an absolute delight to protect, Rhodolite's own little ray of sunshine.โ€ Lucius wraps an arm around her protectively, lowering his head above her ear. She giggles when his breath caresses her ear, a flush covering her face.
โ€œCome on Lucius, Prince Chevalier is waiting for the princess.โ€ Lucian cust into the moment, a smile playing on his lips as they accompany her to the library. Not bothering to knock, she goes in first to see her brother sitting in his section of the library in his chair.
โ€œHeyโ€ Mercia curtsies as she enters the room, a smile on her lips as she approaches her brother, his attention down to the book in his lap.
โ€œMerciaโ€ The book snaps closed and Mercia can hear the ice in his voice.
โ€œYes, Chevalier?โ€ Her voice is even, meeting her brother's eyes and his expression darkens.
โ€œWhat was that about earlier?โ€
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violettduchess ยท 2 months
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To OC or not to OC?
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I've never really considered making an OC but reading fics/seeing art with everyone else's characters has me wondering:
I'm just trying to get a feel for what people who read my scribbles prefer so I'm not tagging this for the fandom at large.
Thanks for voting ๐Ÿ’œ
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batteryrose ยท 1 year
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some ikeprinces body hc featuring: godawful underwear
(+ my oc Adam because uh. he's just always here.)
Keith:
- he's definitely supposed to be the big soft guy character can you even deny that. Can you
- he's big and strong and mean and he's the little spoon
- he's also prettiest boy number one
Chevalier:
- you see. once I entertain the idea of someone being trans I can't let it go
- he doesn't bind because uhhhh who's gonna care
- does his strength need any elaboration at this point
- LARGE dick
Nokto
- mayhaps we have a. skinny legend?????
- he's got that twink charm that the old noble ladies Apparently likes. And the homosexuals
- he can't fight he doesn't work out he can't do anything. None
Adam (OC)
- big naturals (thighs and ass)
- he's strong without trying I guess. But he can't land a punch if his life depends on it
- he's been walking so many miles. So many
- prettiest boy number two
- SMALL dick
I dont take questions
(this post is inspired by @m-mmiy 's body hc)
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artxans ยท 2 years
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Some old ikeprince doodles! Ft my friends oc that me and another friend became very fond of ๐Ÿ˜Œ
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ikeprinces-stuff ยท 4 months
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Partners in crime(?)
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"So, would you like to be my partner in crime, dear brother?"
"I'd rather lock myself up in a dungeon in a farther kingdom than interacting with whatever you're scheming..."
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littlekohai77 ยท 2 years
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Ahem-! Ikepri x oc fanart...
๐Ÿ…†๐Ÿ„ฐ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ธ๐Ÿ„ฝ๐Ÿ„ถ๐Ÿ…‚: this is a bit nsfw, a tiny bit so see at your own risk and minors dni please. Homosexuality.
*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅ*:.๏ฝก..๏ฝก.:*๏พŸ:*:โœผโœฟใ€€ใ€€โœฟโœผ:*๏พŸ:.๏ฝก..๏ฝก.:*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅ*
So, for this oc I used Hwa-Young's character design. Hwa-Young is another oc of mine and while some might deem this to be lazy....
Well you see, I just really love Hwa-Young's character design and she has some specific features that would be considered a curse in the medieval period, the period ikeprince is presumably set on.
Now lo and behold.
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(Why is everything I draw so fucking hideous? Idk you tell me)
I definitely like the one below more.
I haven't really developed her personality and other stuff yet but....... She isn't going to be like Hwa-Young, that's for sure.
๏ฝก๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ˜…,๏ฝก๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ˜†๏ฝก๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ˜…,๏ฝก๏ฝฅ:*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ˜†
Sorry for wasting your time.
*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅ*:.๏ฝก..๏ฝก.:*๏พŸ:*:โœผโœฟใ€€ใ€€โœฟโœผ:*๏พŸ:.๏ฝก..๏ฝก.:*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅ*
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hellecat ยท 2 months
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scorchieart ยท 1 year
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Hello! Long time reader here! Thank you for all the work you do for the ikeprince fandom! I keep coming back to your fics and headcanons they became comfort stories for me now. Even the not so happy ones.
There's a request I've been wanting to make for months now and I think you're the right person for it. If you don't mind, could you write a story with a male reader? I don't always connect with the reader inserts in the ikemen fandom and that's not anyone's fault but my own. It doesn't have to be romantic, anything in your style would make me happy.
And you totally don't have to do this if you don't want to, I will more than understand. Have a nice day writer!
Hello, Anon! I appreciate your kind words, it means the world to me to hear people enjoy my writings enough to actually want to read them more than once.
And thank you for your suggestion. The truth is I've never written a male reader because I worry I won't be able to appropriately capture the character. I struggle writing female readers even as a female ๐Ÿ˜… I'm still on hiatus at the moment, but I'll keep your suggestion in mind.
While we're on the subject, I recommend you check these blogs out if you haven't already: @drewadoodle and @batteryrose. They both feature male ikemen OCs and put a lot of effort into them, I think you'll enjoy what they have. And have a nice day yourself!
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scarletlove2 ยท 1 month
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Small blurb about my ikemen prince OC
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As the princess of Rhodolite, who endured the agony of witnessing her beloved perish on the tragic Bloodstain Rose Day, I swore off love, vowing never to succumb to its enchantments again. Yet fate had other plans, as little Belle unexpectedly entered my life, gradually thawing the icy fortress around my heart, reminiscent of the tender affections of my past love. Despite my resolve, I found myself drawn to Belle's charms, eventually yielding to a fleeting yet intense desires, only for her to vanish into the night, echoing the departure of the former Belle. Left bereft once more, I ascended to the throne, bearing the weight of the lost loves upon my weary soul, resigned to ruling with a stoic demeanor, forever haunted by the memories of the two women who captured my heart.
I wrote this because I got the song Strangers by Ethel Cain stuck in my mind so this shit was born
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spoopy-fish-writes ยท 1 year
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if you still take request for draeing with my strong hope to not bother can I have my ikeprince OC whose appearance is the sane as my ikevamp one with a Cottagecore long sleeves green dress ? Hope you may find her interesting ๐Ÿค—โ˜บ spoiler she is paired with luke sharing bday amd personality with him too ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜Œ
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I am so late to respond to this only but here she is! It felt fitting, after having finished this yesterday since she never looked quite how I wanted her to before that, to post this on new years eve for some reason so happy new year! Idk if thatโ€™s from Egypt or from England considering I scheduled it in Egypt but oh well ahdoabdkbs
She was so much fun to draw and so cute, you havenโ€™t been a bother in the slightest! Iโ€™m really excited to find out anything else about her ๐Ÿ‘€
Click for HQ. Do not repost, or claim. Only reblog ๐Ÿ’œ
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