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yarnnerdally · 1 year

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I posted 661 times in 2022

That's 661 more posts than 2021!

116 posts created (18%)

545 posts reblogged (82%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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@yarnnerdally

@venulus

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I tagged 236 of my posts in 2022

#ikemen prince - 53 posts

#ikepri - 51 posts

#ikemen vampire - 29 posts

#ikevamp - 27 posts

#ikemen sengoku - 25 posts

#ikesen - 24 posts

#ikemen revolution - 24 posts

#ally reblogs fics - 22 posts

#ikerev - 21 posts

#fanfiction - 16 posts

Longest Tag: 112 characters

#mine is that if i go to someone’s house and they don’t own a cat and their toilet paper is under instead of over

My Top Posts in 2022:

Hi, Ally! 💜 how you doing?

May I please request 4 + Clavis + SFW + Domestic fluff?

Thank you 🙈

AaaaAAAAH THIS IS SO CUTE I CANT softclavisissosoftwhenhewantstobe

Title: Payback

Rating: T

Tags: Birthday, UnBirthday, pranks, cake, romance, Ikemen Prince, Clavis x Reader, Clavis x MC

Prompt: “You… made me a cake?”

It had been a simple joke, Clavis thought. She was naïve enough to believe him. Let her think that it was his birthday when it very much wasn’t. He, however, did not expect to see Emma at his door looking a little tired, a smudge of flour on her jaw, absolutely beaming at him. The cake was simple yet elegant, with a very proud ‘Happy Birthday Prince Clavis!’ written on it in icing. It had all started earlier in the day when she had been pestering Chevalier in a way that had Clavis rolling every time he witnessed their interactions. From her stubbornness to his disdain, it was always amusing. Everything halted when she asked when Chevalier’s birthday was.

“That’s hardly any of your concern.”

Chevalier’s words were short and his look was scathing. Clavis saw his opportunity and came around the corner, tapping Emma on the shoulder. He grinned as she leapt and squeaked.

“My Belle, I know what should be your concern. Today is, in fact, my birthday.”

Their conversation had waned when Emma became lost in her own thoughts. Clavis had not, however, expected this as the outcome.

“You… made me a cake?” He asked softly, unable to keep the surprise off his face. He felt his heart stutter and something in his core shake at the purity of her actions and the way she was literally beaming at him.

“Of course! I couldn’t just let your birthday go by. I can’t believe no one is doing anything to celebrate and I-” She paused and looked at him. He still looked stunned and even had a faint flush to his cheeks. “Clavis, are you feeling alright? Oh, was no one celebrating today because you weren’t feeling well? I should have asked before-”

Emma’s words were cut off as Clavis quickly brought both her and the cake into his room. He put the cake down quickly on the nearest surface he could before enveloping her in a tight, but not suffocating hug. Emma let out a noise of surprise before gently returning it. “You’re too good for your own good, you know,” he murmured into her ear, pressing his temple gently against her head. “Allowing yourself to be pranked with the most radiant heart,” he continued, giving her a sheepish smile as she pulled her head back. He took it as a good sign that she hadn’t let go of him completely.

“I know.” Clavis pulled back now, blinking in disbelief at the coy smile that appeared on Emma’s face. He opened his mouth to speak but felt he looked rather like a goldfish, unable to form words. Emma giggled and squeezed Clavis a little tighter. “Yves told me. Can you believe he helped me with this cake anyways?” Clavis’ disbelief turned into a genuine laugh, making Emma’s smile go wider. He hugged her close again and placed a lingering kiss on her cheek.

“Keeping me on my toes, little mouse? I suppose you’ll learn a thing or two before you have to leave.”

67 notes - Posted August 20, 2022

NekoCon 2022

Ikémen Revolution

Seth Hyde: royalmystery14

Alice/MC: AllyOra/YarnNerdAlly

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85 notes - Posted November 7, 2022

Translation: Please get more sleep. You don’t need to worry about this as much as you have been. I care about you and your well-being.

Ugh. He’s so blunt and hot.

166 notes - Posted July 31, 2022

Translation: I can’t stand the thought of you getting hurt so plz don’t 🥺

184 notes - Posted August 12, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Random Ikemen Headcanons:

Pregnancy/Dad edition

Includes 18+ Content

~*Minors DNI*~

IkeRev:

Sirius has wanted a family as long as he can remember. Growing up with little siblings all over the place is a comfort for him. And when you ask him about having kids he’s honestly a little nervous that you don’t want them but respects your choice either way. (That just means he’ll get to be the cool uncle) (Fenrir and Ray disagree) He still gets dad of the year every year, though. Calls the kids ‘sprout’.

Blanc didn’t realize it was his kink until it slipped out one night nonchalantly over tea. “Blanc, I know you like kids but… what about ours?” It was good Oliver had moved elsewhere by this point because you two fucked. Like. Rabbits. While you both thoroughly enjoyed the process of getting pregnant, Blanc absolutely spoils you when you’re pregnant. Massages, carrying you whenever he gets the chance, begging Luka to make you whatever strange food you want. And once the baby is here? Proudest papa when their hair goes white and is admittedly a little nervous that he can be a good dad.

Kyle is excited and nervous the entire time you’re pregnant. Thankfully he has a good role model in his dad and it seems almost effortless how well he parents. You just know you’re in for a world of trouble when you see them, a grown man and toddler, studying a medicine book intently. Guess it’s time to brush up on your genius wrangling skills!

IkeVamp:

Arthur would cry when he learned you were pregnant. There’s 0 way he wouldn’t. Absolutely doting with an edge of being terrified that something will go wrong and he’ll lose the most precious person(s) in his life. A good dose of reality from you and Theo sets him straight. He helped deliver and he was trying not to cry then, too. An absolutely doting father, there’s certainly mischief abound later down the road.

Shakespeare is terrified he’s not going to be a good father. He can put on a brave face all he wants, but you know the man under the actor’s mask. With his history with you and everyone else in the mansion, he wonders what karma has blessed him with a child and without a doubt, come hell or high water, puts you and baby first. He’s initially nervous with the baby but, thanks to plenty of support from you and baby’s 11 uncles, he adjusts just fine. Your favorite is watching Will put them to bed with a bedtime story that he makes up on the spot and never the same story twice.

Leonardo’s cigarillo literally falls out of his mouth when you tell him you’re pregnant. Followed immediately by cursing in Italian before taking you up in his arms with his eyes shining “Cara mia, you’re serious, yes?” His voice is slightly strained and he nuzzles into your neck at the confirmation. He’s excited and he’s already tinkering with wood and paper making toys and puzzles and anything else you could imagine for your future child. He knows you like your independence in doing things but he’s more insistent than usual in helping you to do things. Once baby is here, Leonardo is most often found napping with baby on his chest and an arm around them protectively. Lumière basically became a big brother and seeing all three of them napping was one of the sweetest sights to see in the world. As baby grows, Leonardo slowly works on teaching them everything he knows along with plenty of play (Leonardo wouldn’t admit it but he loved the puppet shows he and every one of baby’s uncles put on with the shadow puppets he made.)

IkeSen:

Hideyoshi is mama bear. Like, to the extreme. You’ll need to remind him to calm down a lot but he’s so protective and loyal to your little (for now) family. He’s the ultimate giver of piggy back rides and learns how to braid hair for his little girl and teaches his sons about dismantling toxic masculinity.

Sasuke is nervous but he studies and studies and studies anything he can get his hands on when it comes to rearing children. He even goes to Kenshin, Shingen, and Yoshimoto for advice. You both thought about going back to the future for this but decided on staying 500 years in the past. Yukimura is named the fun uncle and the kids tease him all the time. Sasuke is ridiculously patient as a dad and you tell him you appreciate him whenever you can. From words to new foods to potty training, Sasuke is basically a saint. You’re only thankful you don’t have to teach them how to drive.

Masamune is ridiculously excited to hear news that you’re pregnant. He definitely flaunts it and is so happy to show you off and dote on you. He gladly makes you whatever crazy foods you want, even trying to recreate things from 500 years in the future for you. Once the baby is here he’s quiet with awe and you swear you saw a little watering at the corner of his eyes. To say he’s a devoted father is the understatement of the century. You just have to reign him in when he tries to do ridiculous things like having a small saddle commissioned for your baby to ride Shogetsu.

IkePri:

Chevalier knew before you did that you were pregnant, surprise surprise. What did surprise you, however, was how much more expressive he was in his protection over you as well as physically needing to be closer to you most of the time. Of course you didn’t complain, receiving a small “That’s ridiculous,” (definitely not Chev’s way of saying yes) conjoined with him nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck when you asked if he felt more protective now. He seemed to read your kind as always, even if he couldn’t be to your now shared room first he had servants draw you perfectly tempered baths and clothing that was easy for you to dress in. The amount of pressure you felt at the upcoming birth was initially astounding until a night Chevalier reminded you that this baby will be here as a result of your love for one another and not the pressures of politics. Once the baby is born you discover that Chevalier has another type of smile: one reserved solely for your baby. It is the softest smile you’ve ever seen him wear and it absolutely melts your heart. Of course his love for books must’ve been built in through DNA because they’re following along with bedtime stories line to line perfectly.

Sariel is shook. He’s calm on the outside, of course, but inside he’s honestly panicking a little. Most of his parenting experience had been with the twins and that situation had been… an intensely unique one. However, you discovered his feelings through a slip of the tongue and you held his face in your hands gently, assuring him he’d be a spectacular father and there was no one you’d rather have a family with. He felt assured and his demeanor had shifted just enough for people to notice, particularly the princes. Once it became known, Sariel’s usual dark aura intensified a hundredfold as he threatened all eight princes and Rio that if anything were to happen to you or your happiness, they would disappear. Once the baby came, everyone was astounded at how absolutely soft he could be, of course Licht and Nokto being the exception to that. To say your baby is treated like royalty is not hyperbole and it takes a rather firm foot from you to keep Sariel from spoiling them rotten.

Rio cried immediately when you told him, lightly sobbing his promise that they’re happy tears. During the pregnancy he’s almost overbearing, managing to tone it down just before you feel the need to tell him to. One restless night he tells you about a dream he once had, almost three months after you had saved him. It was filled with quiet nights like this, cuddling by the fire, laughing together. “That’s when I knew I wanted you forever. And a family with you.” You nearly broke his hand during delivery but Rio’s smile didn’t falter, staying strong to lend you his strength. The baby came and while Rio insisted that you took turns waking up for baby, you’re pretty sure he was the one to get up more in the middle of the night. The moment baby was in the world, he was wrapped around all their little fingers and toes. Sometimes Rio has a hard time with discipline, but it’s something he’s working on.

244 notes - Posted August 21, 2022

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writer-akihiko · 2 years

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Henlo... my i ask a headcannon of ikerev boys and mc pregnant and how the boys deals her pregnancy mood swing? Thank you ❤

IkeRev Boys + Pregnant!MC

My first headcanons of IkeRev on this blog! These are generally shorter than I would've liked, but I hope you understand that there's a lot of characters!

If you are under 18, do not read. This work contains sexual themes. Please also consider blocking the [#slightly not family friendly] tag on my blog because I still will be posting that kind of content.

Lancelot Kingsley

Lancelot is informed that you would be facing a change of mood while you carry his child. In all honesty, he's unsure about what to expect

He's over the moon that you were with child. The entire night his work was abandoned, spending the hours to hug you close, his hand running over the lower half of your stomach

He hates it when you get pregnancy pains. Mainly for the reason that he can't take the pain away from you…

When mood changes hit, he keeps his mouth shut. For as much as he wants to say that you shouldn't overreact, he values cuddling you in bed

Expect a dinner with your favourite foods after your fits of moods, as his way to make it up to you. He'll dress up, wearing the uniform you favoured the most, as a feast for your eyes only

Jonah Clemence

If you go into fits of emotions, your husband Jonah will also get emotional. Honestly, with the way that he's reacting, people might believe that he's the one pregnant with the child

You tried to keep it hidden, but the one time that Jonah triggered your mood swings was when he tsked at one of the names of your child, unsure about it

He was thrown in a panic at your sudden crying, asking you to tell him what was wrong and resorting to handing you your favourite items just so you could cease crying

The mood swings aren't the biggest thing that stress him out during your pregnancy. In all honesty, he's worried about getting you around, and wants to prevent any accidents of falling

He's making you stay in his family estate where you're well taken care of in your late stages of pregnancy. He's promised to return every night to you, even if you're not awake, as he presses a kiss to your forehead of your sleeping self

Edgar Bright

He's surprised by the pregnancy at first, but he's quick to add up the pieces about your strange behaviour. He even knows that you're pregnant before you do

It's certainly unplanned, but he's not one to get panicked about it. He's joyous, smiling around the office which shocks the other officers, believing he's pulling something sinister behind their backs

He's very good at handling your mood swings, accommodating to them. When you're angry, he'll listen to you. When you're in tears, he'll wipe them away and say that you're alright

He's gotten used to predicting the kinds of moods that could come about with you. He even has teas to calm you down if you need it

The thing he hasn't gotten used to is your aches. His massages are helpful, but he frowns every time they return. In his childish moments, he scolds your body for hurting you such as 'YN's body… stop hurting my beloved alright?'

Kyle Ash

He may be a doctor, but he's not always a sharp one with how much he'd drink in one night. It just so happened to coincide with the moment you decided to tell him you were pregnant

Well, it's not like he remembers with the hangover. Kyle soon asks you to help him recall what happened, and initially it wasn't a big issue…

Until later in your pregnancy, you kept reminding him of the incident. Really, it's not you, nor does he blame you, as he soothes you while you're upset

The one thing that shocks everyone about your pregnancy is that Kyle Ash swore off alcohol the morning after you told him you were pregnant. Of course, this included Zero locking up the bottles in your house at the office instead

He's a man of sheer will when it came to you, so he kept his word. What he didn't stay off though, was having you in his bed. They do say that having some sensual time eases your aches, as the doctor allows it…

Zero

This sweet ace is so gentle with you when he hears the news. You told him during a tea party of the Red Army, and the officers saw him shed happy tears, gently hugging you as he thanks you

Zero began to doubt his strength, not wanting to crush you and the baby at all, so he starts to stay away from you, even hesitating to hold your hand in those days

He's not entirely aware of the emotional changes that could come with pregnancy, so it definitely stumps him when he can't figure out why you're crying

You try to explain it to him through your tears, but it's too late as Zero is already running out the door to demand the bakery for your favourite pastry that he forgot to buy this morning

He's confused about it, but he's able to help you calm down when you need to. You in turn help him be comfortable with touching you, him touching your rounding stomach bringing an intense blush to his cheeks

Ray Blackwell

He's over the moon that you're pregnant, but soon he grows anxious that he doesn't know much about what might happen to you besides your obvious physical changes

He was surprised that it was given an okay by the doctor to be sensual during your pregnancy. Not that he's complaining, but he still makes sure to surround you by pillows to support you

Ray mostly thought that your change of mood was because he did something wrong. He feels even worse when you apologise for it, since you can't help it

It's a learning curve to help you, but he'll study every book about it if it means he can be a better husband to you

He loves putting his head against your stomach and kissing it, then kissing you. He's loving both his child and his beloved wife, and he gets to rest with both of them

Sirius Oswald

With witnessing his mother through the pregnancies of his younger siblings, he's more prepared than you thought he was

Sirius is one who asks you if you need anything first, and whether you're fine with him leaving for work. Sometimes, he stays with you a little longer if you need him to

Well, in all physical aspects, Sirius has it well covered. On the emotional side… he's not lacking, he just needs time to understand your moods

He too feels that it is his fault, often seeking advice from his family on how to support you. There was a time with a mood swing that you hated to see him, where the man couldn't help but worry himself at work

At the end of the day, all the stress melts away when he sees you sleeping peacefully in your shared bed, hugging one of his coats close to your chest

Seth Hyde

He's absolutely delighted by the thought of you with his child. He's much more careful with his work, because he had you and his child to go back to

Your moods fall to being extremely worried to absolutely apathetic about him. He knows you can't control it, so he plays along, being affectionate or heartbroken when the scene calls for it

Seth is very strict about you walking around however. He doesn't want anybody to purposefully trip you over, or anyone on horseback to bump you so no matter what your mood is, you will hold his arm when outside

Seth however, is willing to fight anyone on the streets that comments about your growing stomach. He believes that you're carrying twins, already telling you every night what he thinks they might look like

Moods became less frequent, considering that Seth plays the scenario out hilariously that it causes you to snap whatever emotion you carried before

Luka Clemence

He almost dropped the pot of soup when you told him. If it weren't for Sirius, their dinner would be gone… Well, looks like there was another reason to celebrate!

He mostly wanted to spend time with you, to which everyone excused him for the time being. Your sweet Luka is holding your hand every step of the way…

Well, except for those moments when you decide that you're upset with him, to which he doesn't bother you. You're quick to snap out of it when you hear Luka's voice out the door, asking to be let in

He absolutely doesn't let Jonah visit, yet Jonah always finds a way. He actually prayed that Jonah finds you in a bad mood

Often times, Luka would make sure that you're always wearing something comfortable with comfortable food around you, as he holds your hand in the time he spends with you

Fenrir Godspeed

He twirls you around the room upon hearing the news. He's overwhelmed, going up to everyone he sees, telling them that he's going to be a father!

Actually, he's a nervous wreck about parenting a child. He's worried, but he often pushed it back to concentrate on your needs

He's unsure at first on how to tackle your sudden moods, but being around Fenrir lifts your spirits even though he's fidgeting around

Fenrir learns the changes that happen to your body, and he's noting them down, asking you about any aches that you feel. He's there to massage them away, to the best of his abilities

He makes sure that his work and you are separate. No firearms around you, and when you visit him, he's helping with training or paperwork as to not stress you out

Blanc Lapin

He could tell that something was off, but he didn't expect a pregnancy! It's the first time he's ever speechless, his usual cool demeanour falling as he grasped to your hands tighter

He definitely asks Kyle about it, doing some reading on himself. Before going to bed, he also reads to you what he learns from the books and asks for your feedback on how he's caring for you. He's a busy man, but he tries

He often finds himself staring away at you, particularly at your growing stomach. It's still shocking to him that his child is in there somewhere…

One thing that he never misses out on is eating or dining with you. With him, you tend to vent out your frustrations to him. He often faces your mood swings head on, even so, you're not harsh on him

You fear he overworks himself that he has no time for himself, but your worries are washed away when you find him reading a paper about the names he shortlisted for your child

Oliver Knight

In his taller form, he couldn't help but pick you up in his arms and twirl you around. Of course he wants to raise a family with you! The only issue that he pushed back was…

It was a little odd to walk around with you in the mornings with you pregnant. It made HIM look like your child

The amount of times he had to hold back from punching the people who'd ask him if he's excited for a sibling… He often says nothing, because any skeptics would stress you out

He asks Kyle to accompany you most of the time, and he does get jealous…. It quickly fades when Kyle faces your ever changing moods

Often Oliver is the one who'll make your mood swings vanish, but with how busy he is, he's often worried that he won't be there for you. He makes time, always returning at night to you though

Loki Genetta

He doesn't process what you said at first. Then, your Loki faints from the news, the Black Army having to put him in bed as you wait for him to awake

He's asking you if it's true, and when you nod, he pulls you into a tight hug. He's overwhelmed, incredibly emotional as he cries into your chest with nothing but love and thankfulness to you

He tries to play off that he's nervous, but his thoughts run wild at every possibility that could go wrong. You have to sit down with him and talk him through it

He often tails behind you quietly, but he goes into a frenzy when he sees you cry your heart out all of a sudden… That was your first mood swing

It was a surprise to Blanc to find you and Loki sobbing to each other on the floor of his living room when he got back

Harr Silver

Your Harr was frozen the moment you told him. Nothing you told him got him to snap out of it… and just when you were having a peaceful meal together

Harr is unconfident that he could do this on his own, so he's quick to ask Sirius or Lancelot for help. It's to their shock of course, but they welcome him

You settle near the Central Quarter, with easier access to care. You do appreciate what he does, but your emotional changes cause you to be annoyed with your husband

It's not good for his heart really, as you refuse to hold to his hand. But Kyle said that this could happen, so if you disliked him, this man would put on a disguise to escort you to the doctor's

Harr's adorable way of supporting you makes you quickly jump into his embrace full of love, as Harr holds you gently, his next fear being that he might squish you…

Mousse Atlas

It's difficult to catch your sleepy husband with full attention, so you just so happen to put some caffeine in his breakfast just so he'd listen

YN, if he was still sleepy, he'd react the same as news that you were with child kept replaying over and over again in his mind

It was the first time anyone'd see him so motivated to finish work. Even so, he didn't go out drinking. Instead, he goes home straight to you, to get the nap he was dreaming of, with his arms cradling you and the child close to him

Mousse is learning, but it surprises everyone else that he'd sometimes ask random questions about pregnancy and fatherhood

Mousse surprisingly isn't the target of your mood swings. He'd watch you in amusement as you scold the inanimate object for being in your way, as he simply agrees with your statements

Dalim 'Dum' Tweedle

He thinks you're joking at first, but then you throw a pillow at him. Then he believes it, now comforting you and kissing your forehead with promises of getting through it together

He's your victim of your moods, often getting things thrown at him such as your towel, or your pillow as you pout at him at something he didn't do

He only teases you back, that boyish smile of his getting you back every time, as you pull the sheets closer to your chest

Of course he's going to bed you to help you with your pregnancy cramps! If it helps, he's willing to try anything!

At the end of the day, he sits on the edge of the bed, his fingers ghosting over your skin with his eyes filled with adoration at your sleeping, growing form…

Dean Tweedle

Dean is on his knees when he hears the news. He has his head to your lap, letting you play with his hair as he takes the moment in…

After that, it becomes incredibly hectic. He tries to reschedule everything so he'd be home by the evening, but sometimes you take it upon yourself to go to the academy or library

His students are in awe at how their stoic professor turns to an absolute mess, worrying about every inch and hair on your body, asking you if you struggled, whether someone bothered you-

Most are aware, but those who aren't… They often give you a hard time, causing you to go into a fit as the newly appointed guards won't allow you to see your husband!

Dean is equally upset, so your continuous mood is justifiable in his opinion. As he watches you, he's simply glad that he's not the target of your rage…

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maria-chwan · 2 years

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What is this morning?

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Summary: Finished!! Unexplained and crazy shit happens in the morning because the Black Army wants to do favors. Reader didn't expect this. Softness, unexplained craziness. That's it.

Characters: Black Army (Ray, Sirius, Luka, Fenrir, Seth), Reader

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Sometimes you live a series of moments that feel like a dream. Unrealistic.

Today morning you feel like you are living in a haze. You have to wake up at five a'clock today, to go to work. You have to take the bus and travel almost an hour to the work.

You wake up when your alarm clock goes off. The birds have barely began singing outside.

Instead of being alone in your room, the first thing you see is Seth sitting in the chair in front of your table. Then again, you are too tired to freak out about it. Seth shuts up the alarm with a press of a button. He is sitting with his legs crossed while you keep laying underneath your soft covers for a couple of minutes.

Finally, you get up and softly walk to your closet to change your clothes. It is silent in the room, even though there's two of you and you haven't invited Seth.

You leave the room. The house is silent. Cold gray morning light colors the hallway. You walk to the bathroom with a blank look on your face. It is so early.

You stand in front of the mirror in the bathroom. Again, you haven't invited any company. But it's too early. It's understandable that you barely notice Sirius. He emerges like a ghost from the corner of the bathroom while you grab your toothbrush. You don't acknowledge him as he stands there, brushing your hair while you brush your teeth.

Maybe you are listening to music with your headphones, maybe you are not. It is silent in the house. Nobody speaks a word. You don't want to disturb, and you feel undisturbed.

You make yourself breakfast in the kitchen. A simple meal under the gray morning light, just enough to sustain you. Damn, you think to yourself. There is no escaping the long work day you are going to have today.

Nobody else has to wake up this early except you. Your mood is flat, until you notice that it's you and Luka alone in the kitchen.

Luka pulls out a chair for you. He pushes the chair closer to the table after you sit down. You smile slightly.

You remember Seth and Sirius from earlier. Finally, something inflates inside of you. You don't think much about it, but you aren't ignoring it anymore.

You eat. Damn, you think to yourself again. You are going to work early today.

You are like a zombie, being awake at this miserable hour. And damn, you think to yourself. There really is something unexplained and unrealistic happening in the house this morning.

Something with the boys...

It's time to leave the house and go to the bus stop. You may be unmotivated and tired to go to work, but you are smart enough to expect something similar to earlier favors to happen when you go to the front door to put your shoes on.

You are correct in your expectation. When you are putting your shoes on, a coat is being offered and held open for you so that you can slip your arms in the sleeves. You can thank Sirius for that.

You adjust the bag on your shoulder, slowly blinking your eyes. You haven't stopped feeling hazy. It's early in the morning. You step closer to the front door. At the same time you step closer to the hat stand that stands next to the door.

Fenrir is laying on top of the hat stand.

As you reach out to open the door, Fenrir reaches down while balancing himself. He is hanging off from the hat stand while his legs grab it. While reaching out like an acrobat, he holds out a face mask to cover your face.

You stop in your tracks. Fenrir hooks the face mask behind your ears so carefully, without saying a word.

You don't ask. You open the door to see the sunrise. You hear the birds chirp. A slightly disturbing sound in the morning.

You close the door behind you. You walk to the bus stop in a haze. But you are also feeling better. Because the boys did something.

Ray is standing alone in front of the bus stop, dressed in his coat and a sword on his hip. He nods at you and waits without speaking until your bus comes and when it comes, he steps inside with you.

He sits behind you in the bus. You don't speak. He keeps you silent company and when you step out of the bus, he is in the window smiling at you as the bus drives away.

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lordsisterxotome · 3 years

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𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓓𝓝𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓼𝓯𝔀 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽!

Key - (f) fluff, (a) angst, (c) crack, (s) smut

𝓡𝓪𝔂 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀

Oneshots:

→ Kiss Me (f)

↳ song fic | plotless romance

→ No Hands (f)

↳ prompt: “It’s a hobby of mine to prove you wrong.” | suggestive material

Headcanons:

Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O

𝓢𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼 𝓞𝓼𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓭 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿

Oneshots:

→ Can I Kiss You? (f)

↳ plotless fluff / wholesome content

𝓢𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓗𝔂𝓭𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾

Series:

→ Man (s)🔞

part 1, part 2

↳ Seth proves just how much of a man he is to his MC | alternatively: Seth being himself

𝓕𝓮𝓷𝓻𝓲𝓻 𝓖𝓸𝓭𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓭 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖

Headcanons:

Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O

𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓱 𝓒𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃

Headcanons:

Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O

𝓔𝓭𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿

Oneshots:

→ Forgive and Forget (a)(f)(s)🔞

↳ haunted by the sins of his past, you do your best to assuage your lover’s guilt | spoilers for Edgar’s route

𝓩𝓮𝓻𝓸 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖

Oneshots:

→ In Defense of You (f)

↳ prompt: “I don’t care what anyone thinks.” | mentions of insecurities

𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓻 𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁

Oneshots:

→ Not Close Enough (s)(f)🔞

↳ prompt: masquerade, costumes, candlelight | Harr and his MC sneak away to enjoy each other’s company | p w/o p

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lotsoffandomstoimagine · 4 years

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Hi, may i ask for ikerev hc seth sirius lancelot ray luka with MC who's still a teen, but she goes around doing parkour? Lol sorry if it sounds silly but like imagine your 14yo little sis who's very active, bounces all around the room with energy, and suprisingly can keep up with the soldiers' training bc she's THAT fit, and she prefers to wear pants instead of dresses/skirts bc she wants to move freely, also she's obviously a fan of any kinds of sports too (there is no romance in this Hc)

Absolutely!

Seth Hyde

Everyone knows not to mess with Seth's sister

Anyone questions the fashion choice? They're dead

Anyone says she's annoying because of her hyperactivity? Double dead

Seth loves you so much he can't help it

He's kinda like Jonah tbh

Raving about you, telling everyone how cool his little sister is

Highkey would go parkouring with you

I don't think Seth is much of a sports fan but he would absolutely go all of your events

If you force him to sit down and watch games with you? No complaints

However he will make you sit perfectly still while he gives you a makeover as revenge

"Talented. Brilliant. Amazing. Show stopper. Spectacular. Never the same. Totally unique." "Oh my gosh stop, Seth you're embarrassing me."

Sirius Oswald

*Mom mode intensifies*

You and Chutney get into so much trouble

Since you're the youngest of his 5 siblings, you scare him the most whenever you go do parkour

The other 4 siblings are already grown, and while he still worries about them, he knows they can take care of themselves

You, however, are still a baby in his eyes

Will only allow you to train with the Black army while he can see you

Of course, he's supportive

But he almost had a heart attack when you broke your leg after falling off a 3 story building

He might even build you a little parkour area on base that's safer so he doesn't have to worry as much

You've taken 2 years off his life and given him 10 more worry lines but he still loves you

Lancelot Kingsley

Ohhhhh boy

This is just a mess right here

Y'all know he's a stickler for tradition

He's fine with you not wearing pants in your casual clothes but if y'all are going to a fancy place? He's making you wear a dress

How he does this? Bribes

You won't be able to play with Shine for a week if you don't

He really doesn't like you doing parkour but he knows you still need to be a kid

He just wishes you had a safer hobby

Refuses to let you train with the Red Army

Like,,, come on dude let your sister have some fun,,

He's just like Sirius and worries a lot

He just wants you safe

Ray Blackwell

Chaos buddies™

Since you're his little sister, it's really only fair that you're friends with Fenrir too

The three of you cause so much chaos it's unreal

Will 100% ask you to teach him how to parkour

Fenrir sometimes tags along

You two bond over how cute Belle is

Even if Belle gets annoyed and just decides he wants to leave the room

Honestly he understand the not wanting to wear dresses thing

He lost a bet once.... When I saw he understands... He really does

Sometimes he has you follow him around on duty to see if you'd ever want to take over for him one day

10/10 wholesome siblings

Luka Clemence

Cooking together all the time

He will hide you from Jonah if you don't want to see him

If you do want to see Jonah, he'll allow it, but he has to be able to see you at all times

He trusts you, Jonah's the problem

He just doesn't want you to get stolen from him

You're his favorite sibling

Will let you braid his hair

He doesn't really care about the parkour thing

Like yeah, he wants you to be safe, but he knows you'll be fine

You both give everyone whiplash since you're so hyper and he's so calm

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moos-cow · 4 years

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Soulmate Prompt #20 (Wounds are shared)

Pairing: Luka Clemence / Reader Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Genre: Chutney-- (yes the raccoon deserves her own genre.) Word Count: 902 Warning: Mentions of blood and guns

She was an athlete, and he was a soldier.

“Shooter, are you ready? Standby--”

BEEP.

You run the course under the heat of the sun. Eyes darting towards the targets and aligning them with your sights as you deliberately pull on the trigger twice each time. BANG BANG. Smoke slightly clouds your vision at the end of it all, and the scent of burnt gunpowder fills your lungs.

“Shooter, are you finished? Unload, and show clear!”

You remove the magazine from the pistol, and pull the slide back with your other hand to unload the chambered bullet. ‘What the-’ Your eyes shift to the large red streak on your forearm. Blood slowly trickling down to your elbow.

You don’t know where it came from or how it came to be. But, it all started there.

Your then, flawless skin soon began to be marked by other mysterious wounds. No matter how cautious you were in and out of training, the wounds somehow kept on appearing. Some were as light as a paper cut on the finger, and others... Well, that rare one to the thigh almost sent you to the emergency room for stitches.

If you had to be honest, yes, it bothered you not knowing how and why you kept on getting them. But, as time passed, you noticed the immediate decrease in your then frequent injuries. From cuts and grazes, the severity bubbled down to a simple burn to the back of your hand, a tiny bruise, and the occasional papercut.

It really meant nothing until you fell into Cradle.

And until you sought refuge with the Black Army.

“AHH! Alice!” Seth squealed right off the bat at the sight of the marks left by your previous scars as you tried on the dress he got for you. “What happened?! Who did this to you?!”

You explained-- or at least tried to. It was all a blur, nothing about them really seemed to make sense. You unconsciously blamed yourself sometimes, thinking you were just too clumsy and maybe too careless to notice.

Then he told you a famous little story from when he was young. One that had to do with strange wounds and being someone’s soulmate. “Maybe it was from your soulmate?” Seth shrugged, then gushed at the mere idea of you meeting your soulmate. You laughed hard, immediately dismissing it as impossible.

You amused yourself that evening, thinking of those little burns you get from the ejected shells that get caught up in your clothes, and the cuts and bruises you get from both training and competitions. ‘If I got their wounds, well then HAHA- that poor soul, they’re getting mine as well.’

But your uneventful days in Cradle took a 180 on a perfectly normal afternoon at the Black Army Headquarters.

“LUKA! GET DOWN!” You screamed to the unwary Jack from across the courtyard, alarming him of the charging presence of the Queen’s wet and wild pet raccoon, “CHUTNEY! COME BACK HERE!”

You promised Sirius earlier that day that you’d give Chutney a bath while he was gone. But alas, without warning, the young raccoon decided to storm off and terrorize anyone and everyone she could find, including the soldiers who were practicing their marksmanship with Fenrir and Seth.

“GUNS DOWN! UNLOAD, AND SHOW CLEAR!” You shouted and instantly ordered the soldiers to lower their weapons as Chutney darted to the center of their field. You followed right after her, panting for dear life.

She stayed there for a few good moments until you and the three present officers slowly had her completely surrounded.

“Easy. Easy. Atta girl, Chutney.” Fenrir slowly approached the raccoon from the side with a large towel in hand. All was actually looking well and going smoothly until--

BANG.

A soldier accidentally fired his gun to the ground and scared Chutney once again. She squeaked and frantically charged towards your direction, climbing up your leg and up to nestle at your shoulders, scratching your arm with her sharp claws in the process.

“OWW!” You and Luka yelled in unison, gripping the exact same area of your injured arms.

The courtyard fell silent. Deafeningly silent.

Chutney jumped off your shoulders and ran up to the approaching Sirius. “What happened here?” He asked, his voice was all too relaxed for the situation at hand, but no one batted an eye towards him.

The soldiers began exchanging looks and whispers. Seth and Fenrir stood there, agape, as you and Luka checked on your respective wounds.

"No way.” Fenrir spoke from under his breath. “No freakin’ way!”

You looked at Fenrir questioningly, then turned to Seth who had both hands on his cheeks and was on the brink of screaming. Then you turned to Luka, who just looked at you with widened eyes. His amber irises stood out beneath his completely flushed face as he held that same spot on his arm that you were holding too.

“Alice, remember that famous little story I mentioned to you before?” Seth spoke to you with a lowered voice.

“What? That soulmate thing?” you ask nonchalantly. A moment later, everything started to process in your mind. “Wasn’t that just- What? How?” You stuttered and were at a loss for words.

“Alright, you two.” Sirius laid his hands on yours and Luka’s shoulder, lightly nudging you two towards the back door with a wide and satisfied grin on his face. “Infirmary. Now.”

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fandom-collective-writers · 3 years

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Dressed to the Nines (Fenrir/Reader/Seth)

Pairing: Fenrir / Reader / Seth Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Rating: SFW - Thriller Prompt: Stalker + Bite Word Count: 1,412 Written by: @moos-cow / @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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carnelianns · 4 years

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Hello, may I request the black army realizing a more boyish m/c is actually a girl, please? Like her hair is short, she dresses more masculine, she acts real rowdy, etc. so they all thought she was a boy. Thank you

i wasn’t sure if you meant the black army as a whole or individually, or if you wanted hcs or a drabble, so i jus went with this

Ray Blackwell

You had seen through the King of Spades the very first night you got to Cradle — after all, fire and fire go together, right?

Rough and rowdy was the man behind his cold and mature exterior, and you two became quick friends. He’s also big on the teasing, and is quite amused that you have it in you to withstand it, and even fight back.

It seems as though there was one misunderstanding — he thought you were a guy. Which is why here you are, in front of the young King, in his office as his expression is sculpted of stillness.

“I never thought it important until now, but yes, I am a girl, Ray.”

After a few moments, he simply nods.

You, however, ever devilish and observant, smirk. “Boss, why are your ears so red?”

He becomes increasingly redder, up until it stains his cheeks. “You may be a comrade but you’re still, ah, a woman, and — just.. leave…”

Your laugh resonates through his office and the halls when you finally leave. The young king lets out a long, long sigh, slamming his head against the wooden desk.

“I told her… I can dominate her…” Perhaps he shouldn’t have gotten too riled up during their sparring sessions.

Sirius Oswald

He had an inkling. It began when you asked him for shirts a few sizes too big, when he found you cutting your own bangs in the bathroom when it got too long.

However, ever-kind and ever-understanding, Sirius doesn’t comment on it. He’d much rather you tell him yourself, in all honesty.

So here you are, in front of the man, cheeks a bright red despite the confident expression you have on your face. It reminds him of a certain King.

“I’m a woman, Sirius.”

“Okay. Now, would you like to help with dinner or are you gonna play around with Fenrir like the little rascals you are?”

He’s far too understanding for his own good. You get suspiciously teary-eyed after.

“I’ll help with dinner, old man.”

“Are you crying?” The smirk on his face almost covers how his eyes shine with worry. Almost.

You promptly hit his shoulder, causing him to wince. “No I’m not!”

Fenrir Godspeed

Fenrir treats you as if you’ve been his best bud for years. It doesn’t really change.

You train together, run around the halls together, annoy Sirius together. The list goes on.

You two steal each other’s clothes from time to time. The rest of the army isn’t even surprised if they see you walk out in one of his hoodies.

A game of clothes-stealing goes wrong when you find the Ace in your room, staring at a bright colored bra.

“You sure you’re not a guy?” “Yes, Fenrir. Would you like me to strip to prove my point?” “N-no thanks!”

He acts as if nothing happened after that. As if you two were still the bestest buddies. And you are.

After all, Fenrir wouldn’t change you for the world.

Luka Clemence

He can’t deny that he was more inclined to get closer to you because you were a guy. At least, he thought you were.

Though he wouldn’t exactly hit it off with your rowdiness, he finds it comforting.

You find that out when the others reveal he ask for your whereabouts each and every time you go out. If he isn’t already with you, that is.

The poor man finds out that you’re actually a girl after he accidentally walks in on you changing. His face is far too red, and it took a few days for you two to even be in the same room again.

“... So your hair—” “Have you never seen a woman with this sort of hair, Luka?” “How about your clothes?” “Not every girl has to wear skirts, yaknow.” “... You??”

You let out a laugh, rolling your eyes. “I’m a girl, Luka, not an alien.”

“Okay but… do you still like cooking?”

You wring an arm around his neck, ruffling his hair up into a bird’s nest. He’s adorable. “Are you crazy?! Of course I do! Yours especially.”

Seth Hyde

“You may be a woman, but I am still a man, dear, and—” All the realisations seem to have come crashing down on him at that very moment.

“Oh my god. You’re a woman.”

It took a few moments to settle in.

The ever-curious man begs to dress you up at times. You give in. The Black Army is secretly thankful. You’re quite stunning.

He’s also very supportive. Buying you new clothes, even going to the salon with you, humoring your own, rowdy humor — it’s to the point where it’s annoying.

Rarely do you chase him around the quarters with a bra in hand, though it does happen. Sirius often comes after, trying to stop you two. Then, Fenrir, and Ray, and Luka, and, well, you get the gist.

Seth is afraid. And your best friend, but afraid nonetheless.

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ikemensweetheart · 4 years

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Fireflies Chapter 2

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You grew up next door to the Clemance brothers.

You would consider Jonah your best friend and there was something more between you and Luka.

Some time after Luka leaves Red Territory, you find yourself trapped in an arranged marriage.

Desperate to escape, you follow his example.

There, fate brings you back together.

But how will this love story play out?

Chapter 1

The sun rose bright and clear over Cradle the next morning. Birds sang from the trees as the Black Army began to stir in its barracks.

Ray was the one to emerge from his room. Yawning as he stretched.

"Sneak Attack!" Fenrir jumps Ray from behind, clinging to his back. Fast as lightning, Ray flips Fenrir off his back and onto the floor with a thump!

"Ouch."

"You're going to have to do better than that." Ray says laughing.

"Isn't it a little too early to be roughhousing?" Seth asks as he and Sirius walk past. "Morning." Both the King and Ace reply.

"If you two keep that up, you're going to be late for breakfast." Sirius adds.

Ray and Fenrir jump to their feet and join the other officers as they make their way to the lounge.

The rest of the army were gathering there, where a hearty breakfast was piping hot and ready for them as they trickled in.

Luka was already there setting the last dish on the table.

"Breakfast looks good today, Luka." Ray says as he sits down.

"Yeah, I can't wait to chow down!" Fenrir adds. "Thanks." Luka murmurs softly as he takes his own seat. He had been up before dawn making the food and it always made him happy to see everyone excited over the fruits of his labor.

As soon as Ray gives the order, everyone starts eating. Talking and chatting among themselves as they eat, but food is the last thing on Luka's mind.

He wanted to see you again, but he didn't want to be a bother. Maybe he could get you a late housewarming gift, but he hadn't been in your house to know what you still needed.

A book maybe? You had always loved reading, but you worked at a booklender, so you could be any book you wanted there.

Luka's quiet sigh didn't go unnoticed. Seth, who was sitting across the table, set down his fork, leaned in and gave Luka a knowing smile. "So, Luka. How did your date go last night?"

Luka choked in surprise. It took him a moment before he could respond. "It wasn't a date." He said, a blush starting to bloom on his cheeks.

"Oh?" Seth quirked an eyebrow. "The two of you certainly weren't dancing like strangers."

"What's this about a date?" Ray asked, looking up from his own food with interest.

"Luka was walking his girlfriend home last night after dancing with her." Seth explained.

Ray's eyes widened in surprise."You were dancing with someone, Luka?"

"What was her name again?" Seth tapped his chin thoughtfully. "Felicity?"

"I'm pretty sure it was Emily." Fenrir added.

"Her name is MC and she's not my girlfriend." Luka cut in. "We just… Grew up together…" Luka's entire face was scarlet now.

Everyone stared at him in shock.

There was a moment of silence before Seth burst out. "You can't just drop a bomb like that and not give the details! Tell us more!"

"There's nothing to tell. We were neighbors, so we used to play time together as kids, that's it." Luka quickly stood up. Gathering up his plate and utensils, he started making his way to the kitchen. "I'm going to go start the dishes." He declared as he left.

Sirius, after having not said a word during the entire conversation, finally spoke. "I'm going to go help." He got to his feet with his own dishes in hand and followed Luka to the kitchen.

"Dang." Fenrir murmured, sticking a forkful of hash browns in his mouth. "He's got it bad."

"Fenrir." Seth said, softly as he leaned back in his chair.. "I do believe an intervention is necessary."

*****

"Achoo!" Your sneeze seems excessively loud in the quiet shop.

"Oh dear. You're not getting sick, are you, MC?" An elderly man said as he emerged from among the bookshelves.

"I certainly hope not, Mr. Callahan." You reply, smiling at your boss.

Mr. Callahan has been kind enough to offer you a job even though you were inexperienced in work as a whole after you had been turned away by other business owners in the area.

He had even directed you to the old cottage you were now living in.

Mr. Callahan studies you for a moment. "Are you alright, MC? You seem distracted today."

"I'm fine." You tell him. "There's nothing to worry about."

"You put an astronomy book in the children's section." He counters. Your eyes widen. "Oh. That." You blush a little. "Okay, maybe I'm a little distracted." You confess. "I ran into a childhood friend last night at the dance and I may have been reminiscing a little."

"Oh?" Mr. Callahan joined you at the counter. "Tell me more about this friend?"

"We used to be neighbors." You tell him. A smile on your face. "We used to go over to each others' homes all the time to play.

"He was a very kind and quiet person, not like some of the other children where we grew up. He had an older brother who was always doting on him. It was funny to watch."

You let out a sigh. The light blush on your cheeks grew. "I haven't seen him since he left for boarding school. He's even more handsome than he was then…" You trail off, gazing out the front window, dreamy look on your face. Mr. Callahan's chuckle snaps you out of your thoughts. A blush creeps into your cheeks. "I guess I've got it bad, don't I?"

"It would seem that way." Mr. Callahan agrees.

He then glanced over at the grandmother clock in the corner. "It's getting late, you can head home. I'll close up shop."

"Are you sure?" You ask. "I'm sure." Mr. Callahan nods.

"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow, I guess." You grab your purse from under the counter.

"Oh, before you go, my wife wanted me to give this to you." Mr. Callahan disappeared into the back room and came back with a covered basket. "Aw. Tell her I said thank you." You say with a smile as you accept the basket. Knowing Mrs. Callahan, she had packed it full of delicious food.

"Get home safe. Alright?"

"I will. Have a good evening Mr. Callahan." You call as you open the door.

With the basket in one arm and your bag in the other, you set off down the street.

It was late afternoon, so you still had plenty of time to get home before dark. There was also a crowd of people on the street. Going about their day, shopping, and chatting with friends and neighbors as they passed on the street.

As you walked, you mind wandered back to your childhood. Remembering the adventures you used to have when you played with Luka.

You would always play the fair princess, Luka would be the dashing prince. The two of you would sneak into the kitchen, pilfering snacks under the staff's nose, pretending you were talking back a stolen treasure from a ferocious dragon.

Though, now that you thought of it, maybe you hadn't been as sneaky as you believed yourselves to be.

The two of you had also made blanket fortresses in the library, spending rainy days curled up with books.

Lost in thought, you hadn't noticed the breeze had brought in dark rain clouds.

It wasn't until the first drops hitting your skin that you looked up. The streets had cleared at the imposing weather.

The sprinkle quickly became a deluge. You ran for the nearest awning.

You manage to get to safety without incident. You quickly check the contents of your basket to make sure the food hasn't gotten wet.

To your relief, it hadn't.

You sigh. Now all you could do was wait out the rain.

As you stood there, you saw a familiar figure running through the rain. "Luka? Luka!" You call out to him. "Over here!" He quickly runs over and joins you under the awning, wet and panting.

You had always thought of him as your prince when you were kids, now, standing there even though his dark hair damp and water dripping down his porcelain skin, he looked as handsome as a prince.

Your face warmed a little at the thought.

"What are you doing out in this weather?" You ask.

Luka's honey gold eyes turned toward you. "I was, um, doing a favor for another officer." He replies, hefting the small package under his arm.

"Ah." You say softly.

"What about you?" He inquires. "I just finished work and was on my way home." You tell him.

The two of you fell silent, the only sound between you was the rain. Not that you minded, you never had. It was one of the many things you liked about Luka, that you could just sit together without the need for conversation. Not like some of the other children your parents would make you play with. It had always been a fight with them on what to play, but with Luka, you took turns. It was always refreshing.

"I'm going to go find an umbrella." Luka spoke suddenly. You look up at him in surprise. "No, you don't have to. You're already soaked." You tell him. "It's fine." He reassures you with a smile. Your heart flutters. "Here, would you hold this for me?' He asks as he hands the package to you.

You take the package and he steps out from under the awning and into the rain.

Once again, the only sound you hear is the sound of the rain. It had been raining the day Luka had left for boarding school too.. And didn't come back.

You quickly shake your head clear of the thought. Don't be ridiculous. You chide yourself. Of course he'll be back.

As if on cue, Luka did return. This time with an umbrella in hand. "I'm back." He says, holding up the umbrella for you.

He looks even more handsome with the gentlemanly gesture. Your heart flutters and your cheeks grow warm.

"Thanks." You murmur as you step out from the awning and under the umbrella.

After adjusting your hold on both Luka's package and your basket, the two of you start walking.

You walk in companionable silence.

Before long you leave the Central Quarter and its cobblestone streets behind, heading into the quiet countryside.

"Watch your step." Luka says, slipping his free arm around your waist to guide you away from a puddle.

Your eyes widen and heart skips a beat. He had never done something like that before. You glance up in his direction. He was blushing. "Sorry, I-I just didn't want you to get your skirts muddy."

You smile at him. "It's fine. Thank you." That causes him to blush even harder.

He was so cute when he got like that. You couldn't help but giggle a little bit. That caused Luka to turn away, his entire face turning red.

You bit your lip, trying hard not to burst out laughing.

Before long, you were at the field where you had seen the fireflies last night.

You smile as you remember the breathtaking scene.

The two of you continue on to your cottage. At the gate, you ask. "Would you like to come in?" You were hoping to at least get a warm cup of tea in Luka. He looked chilled to the bone. "I don't want to impose." He tries to decline. "It's fine." You insist. "It's the least I can do to thank you. Please." You give him puppy dog eyes, he had never been able to resist those.

He finally gives a relenting sigh. "Okay." You break out grinning and lead the way up to the front door.

"Welcome to my humble home." You say as you open the door.

The decor was sparse and simply. It had been completely empty when you had moved in, but you were slowly adding to it with each payday.

You grab a towel from the bathroom and hand it to Luka before leading the way to the kitchen. You set your basket and Luka's package on the little table and talk over to the stove. "Have a seat and help yourself to what's in the basket." You tell Luka as you fill the kettle and set it on the stove to boil.

Luka meanwhile took a peek into the basket. He found a variety of food in the basket. He then looked around the kitchen, noting how much more empty it was from what else he had seen of your cottage.

"MC…" He said slowly. "Do you… still not know how to cook?"

You stop what you're doing. "Um, no." You say, your cheeks growing red with embarrassment.

You knew how to make tea, but you were never taught how to cook. Your parents wouldn't let you and you hadn't found someone to teach you since you came to Black Territory.

You could do tea at least, part of being a 'proper lady', but that was it.

"Would you… like lessons?" Luka asked.

You turn to Luka in surprise. "You mean it?" You ask. Luka was the best cook you had ever known. To have him offer to teach you how to cook would be fantastic.

"Yeah." He replies softly, giving you a gentle smile. "I'm off this Saturday." He explains.

You discuss plans as you finish with the tea and set it on the table.

As you two continue talking, the rain outside clears to reveal a vibrant golden sunset.

"I'll see you Saturday!" You tell Luka as you see him to the door. "Yeah." Luka says, tucking the package Seth had asked him to pick up.

He sets out down the path as the last rays of daylight vanish behind the horizon.

As he goes past the field the fireflies are starting to emerge. He smiles as he thinks of the look of wonder on your face as you watch the little bugs.

With a pep in his step, he continues walking off into the night.

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chaosangel767 · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022 Masterlist

I am doing multiple events for Kinktober this year. My event Enchanted Evenings will be completely done with some of @xxsycamore‘ s Visions of Temptation Prompts. Here is the list of all the prompts that will be done.

18+ only Minors DNI

1.Delayed Orgasm/Orgasm Denial

State of Desire - Jonah x F!Reader

2. Sensory Play

Under the Night Sky - Vincent x F! reader

3. Temperature Play

From my Touch - Seth x GN!Reader

4. Face Fucking/Face Sitting

Ravished - Leon x F!Reader

5. Cockwarming

Ways to Focus - Sariel x F!Reader

6. Morning Sex

As The Sun Rises - Ray x F!Reader

7. Size Difference

Can’t hold Back - Sirius x F!Reader

8. Mirror Sex

A Lesson of Love - Blanc x F!Reader

9. Lingerie

For your birthday - Comte x F!Reader

10. Dirty Talk

The Boss’s Secret - Nokto x GN!Reader

11. Body Worship

Remedies of the night - Jin x F!Reader

12. First Time

Moonlit Decisions - Harr x F!Reader

13. Food Play

True Alliance - Licht x F!Reader x Keith

14. Public Sex

Admiring the Art - Theo x F!Reader

15. Table/Desk Sex

IkeRev

16.Overstimulation

Let Go - Lancelot x F!Reader

17. Impact Play

Night’s Witness - Leonardo x F!Reader

18. Breathplay

Ikerev

19. Thigh Riding

Mistletoe Not Required - Zero x MC

20. Anonymus Sex

IkePri

21. Strip Tease

IkePri

22. Glove Kink

IkeRev

23. Dirty Dancing

IkeRev

24. Shower/Bath Sex

IkeVamp

25. Praise Kink

Ikevamp

26. Massage/Body oil

IkeRev

27. Drunk Sex

Ikerev

28. Object insertion

IkePri

29. Guided Masturbation

IkeVamp

30. Dry Humping

IkePri

31. Free -

IkeRev

Find the info here.

Day 2: Sexy Lingerie || Not wearing underwear

Forbidden in your Arms - Ray Blackwell x Evelynn Kingsley (oc)

Day 7: Against the wall || Desk/Table Sex

Gil x GN!Reader

Day 8: Exhibitionism || Getting Caught

Fenrir x F!Reader x Ray

Day 10: Morning Sex || Wake up at night for Sex

Napoleon x F!Reader

Day 11: Makeup Sex || Aftercare

A Duty To Protect - Edgar Bright x Roselina Kingsley (Oc)

#visions of temptation 2022 #Enchanted Evenings 2022 #ikerev smut #ikepri smut #ikevamp smut #Kinktober 2022

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rokutouxei · 4 years

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of spring and sunlight

ikemen revolution | seth hyde / MC | 526 happy birthday seth! you deserve a lot of good things and this is just the beginning. :’) ⚠️ post-seth route | seth route spoilers under the cut ⚠️

The rest of the Black Army officers insisted they didn’t need to. But they wanted to. It felt like the right thing to do to really officially “get the show on the road”, in Fenrir’s words. And what a better day to finally move in than on Seth’s birthday, to mark new beginnings?

A small house in Black Army territory, not in the outskirts but not too close to the headquarters either, one with a garden out front that seemed appropriate for growing flowers. It had a small kitchen with a leaky sink, but they could fix that much later. A shared bathroom down the hall with an old-style bathtub, the tiles on the wall decorated with painted flowers. A fireplace. Three bedrooms, one for his sister, and one for them, and another—well, right now it’s a storage room, but maybe one day—

She encloses his hand in hers and smiles like she’s absolutely sure the future is nothing but bright.

They’d seen the house before, but back then it seemed colder, like a house abandoned in the middle of winter. Devoid of furniture, the paint on the walls chipping, suspicious stains here and there on the floor. The lights were out of service, broken and leaving the house in a sullen darkness. But now the wood’s been cleaned and the lights fixed and the floors waxed and the wallpapers put up. A bit of furniture has been brought in as well—a sofa, a coffee table, one bed, a dining table with mismatched seats.

In a few days, the rest of their belongings would be brought in. The boxes of clothes, trinkets, books. The crates of housewarming goods from the rest of their friends: a coffee maker from Sirius, new sheets from Ray, a cookbook from Luka, and some guns from Fenrir. Seth had a little argument with Fenrir about this, but Fenrir promised to send a sturdy gun cabinet for it. And then argued that their little family (knowing the word softened Seth to no end) would need protection, and guns are easy.

They’ll make it work, Seth knows. They always do. He was so stubborn and yet she made it work. He pushed her away under the guise of wanting to keep her safe when deep inside he knew it was because he believed he didn’t deserve her. He wasn’t worthy of this, of spring, of sunlight streaming in through the windows of a house he could call his.

But then her hands are on his again, sure and firm and steady, much unlike anything he’s ever had his entire life.

“It’s not much yet, but,” she says, smiling, “I’m so excited to fill the rest of this house with you.”

With her laughter like music in his ears, Seth carries her up on the kitchen counter, winds her legs around his waist, and kisses her like the only air he could breathe is the ones from her lungs. When they part, she’s smiling like the first rays of spring sun, marking that winter is over.

Seth leans forward so that they’re forehead to forehead. She’s right, after all. Winter is over.

#ikemen revolution #ikerev #ikemen revolution fanfic #ikerev fanfic #seth hyde #seth hyde x reader #i guess?#HAPPY BIRTHDAY SETH #im late in the land of reason but it's still june 10 in cradle #trust me i called #fic #rating:G

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writer-akihiko · 3 years

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[NSFT] Playing Favourites - Black Army X Reader

So in my defense, this event by @xxsycamore said to bring the horny. It didn't say how much. So I brought a lot. Get your mans @delicateikemenmemes because they waiting-

If you are under 18, do not read. This work contains sex and other sexual themes. Please also consider blocking the [#not family friendly] tag on my blog because I still will be posting that kind of content.

Prompt: Breeding + Creampie; "Does it feel that good? You're trembling, you know."; "I'm going to fuck you until you can't stay awake anymore. Maybe after that too."

It was hard being the centre of attention when it comes to your five lovers of the Black Army. It was hard work indeed, although some might think of your job as just to switch and warm beds each night. It wasn't as easy as they say, having to put up with 5 different attitudes and egos, and 5 different styles of love making.

Of course, it didn't get easier whenever they'd walk in on each other, since by the pseudo-contract you put up, they were allowed to join in if they ever caught you and another member. There were limitations, since the 5 of them were caring men but at times… even they'd bend the rules a little.

Within the start of your throes of passion with Ray, your legs latching onto his hips as he had you in a hungry kiss… Papers and items off his desk were shoved off, as he shoved his pants down, his cock hard underneath your skirt. The King of Spades, instead of burying his head in the papers, was burying his face in between your breasts, his mouth voracious against your mounds.

Fenrir wasn't one to knock, but with the way he entered Ray's office with that shit-eating grin of his, you weren't sure if it was purely by accident or on purpose… After all, Ray was the type who liked it when you screamed. It was routine for them to strip upon the hour you allowed them to touch you, with Fenrir shrugging off his jacket.

Fenrir Godspeed lived up to his surname, because oh god was he speedy when his fingers were in contact with your cunt.

"Fen… rir!" You screamed his name, his two skillful fingers toying with your clit as if it were the usual smoke pellets he'd play around with during office hours. The wolfish man slung one of your legs over his own shoulder, allowing his half-gloved hand to spread your pussy folds wide open.

"Lord what a perfect cunt this is… a perfect cunt that had me dreaming during those drills…" He murmured into your skin, kissing areas of your collarbone that Ray had marked earlier. "Couldn't stop thinking about you wrapped on my cock, doll.."

"I left you both for just some time and you have her screaming…" Ray muttered, half-dressed but with three more people in tow. Fenrir pulled out his fingers, the squelch resonating throughout the room as Sirius, Seth and Luka entered.

"Now that we're all here, who'd you like to fuck first, YN?"

~○~

5 men stripped, with you barely clad in Ray's sheets. The King's room was chosen for no other reason than the room space, and the fact that he had spare seating for the others to watch. Your thighs clamped together, looking at the five as they stripped down. Sirius' perfectly toned chest, Ray's chiseled abs… Oh, how could you not pay attention to Seth's slender frame and Fenrir's biceps? And Luka… your sweet Luka certainly hid a lot of surprises, starting with his already eager bulge.

The King and his best friend were chosen first, both in sync as they took off their boxers and revealed their hardened cocks to you. The two weren't without some bickering, particularly about who has the better dick to pleasure you with.

"Like she'd feel anything from your dick…"

"She likes it rough! Like you know anything!"

The two bantered back and forth, but a silence hung in the air as you spread open your thighs by your own will, your soaked pussy on display. You kept quiet, until you confirmed that their eyes were on you. Your heart hammered in your chest, as you said the bold word.

"B-Both."

Oh, they were both grinning ear to ear. A wolfish grin graced Fenrir's charming face, while a warm smile blessed Ray's. The King was the first to reach out to you, tucking you safely against his chest, his dick poking at the soft flesh of your ass. Fenrir meanwhile, used those sexy arms of his to pry your thighs wide open, for him and his best friend.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can't stay awake anymore…" The Ace panted, lining himself up to you. "Maybe after that too."

He could see just how much you were gushing from that one dirty line. The slick proved to be useful, as you felt the tip of his cock entering you with ease in one thrust. "Don't pound her just yet Fenrir," Ray broke the sexual focus between you and the Ace. "I have yet to stuff myself in her delicious cunt."

Following his King's orders, Fenrir propped you up against him this time, as you felt the tingles of Ray's magic as he applied his naughty spell on your lower half, the engorged tip of his cock prodding where you and Fenrir connected. Within a few seconds, Ray was pushing his thick rod into tight core along with his best friend.

Ray and Fenrir's lips were all over your neck and shoulders, the butterfly kisses overtaking the tiny ache of your hickeys as if to assure you to trust them as both their cocks part your folds, thrusting in a slow yet hard manner that simply sent chills over your spine. You had no time to comprehend that you came to your high, with your orgasm coating the base of their cocks in a white, creamy ring.

They were absolutely losing it to you. Ray chanted your name as if it was the only word he knows, and Fenrir was anything but coherent, with the words slipping out along the lines of 'filling you up' and 'breed you good' coming from his raspy breathes. The convulsing of your walls after that orgasm sent them in a spiral, no longer following a pattern or rhythm of thrusts but simply following their instinct, which is to have the entire length of their cocks in as much as possible.

Searing shots of semen escaped from their cocks, coating your walls in an abundance of their warm essence when they came to their high. Fenrir followed with a sigh, while Ray let out an almost animalistic groan against your skin. Fenrir was the first to exit, his eyes on your cunt to ensure all his cum was properly stuffed into you. Ray took his sweet time to let the spell go down, soon removing his half-hard rod from you.

Seth huffed, his hair thrown back as his eyes trailed over your marked skin, hand grips on your thighs from Fenrir's rough fucking and Ray's ass slaps with just the teasingly amount of white slipping from your cunt. The charming man pouted at the oldest soldier in the room, who was currently unleashing his thick cock from the confines of his slacks.

"Hmh! Why do I have to be paired up with this old man? His hips just creak every time he thrusts into YN…" Seth leeched.

Sirius frowned, his hands immediately reaching for your waist as his muscles worked to line you up perfectly on his cock in one fell swoop.

"Old man?" He taunted, teasing you with the girth of his cock. "Could an old man do this?"

At the very last words, Sirius' thick length plunged into you, filling you up to the brim as your walls stretched out oh so blissfully to accommodate the Queen's cock. You screamed, the unexpected thrust making your body arch into Sirius' chest. "Does it feel that good? You're trembling, you know," The Queen commented.

You thought Sirius was fully sheathed in you when he shuffled around, but your eyes went wide when you looked to your lower half with half of Sirius' cock out of you.

"Hey… focus on me too," Seth pouted, his lengthy shaft pressing against your lips. Seth helped you on all fours, with Sirius almost taking out his entire cock, just leaving the tip in you. With how thick Sirius was, there was no chance of sharing your sweet hole, so Seth decided to settle with your delicious mouth instead.

Compared to the slow, rough thrusts from Fenrir and Ray, the Queen of Spades was surprisingly agile with his thrusts. Sirius' thrusts were quicker and harsher, the room resonating with the slaps of your skin to his abs. Despite the harsh thrusts, Sirius had a gentle hold on your hips, steadying your body to take Seth's cock too.

With a shy 'ah', you welcomed the tip of Seth's cock into your mouth, before taking half of him, your tongue dragging on the lower half of his dick. Soon, Seth had his slender fingers on your head, pushing you down on his cock. Oh, he'd be lying if the slight bulge from taking Sirius' cock didn't tease him to do better, as he was pleasantly surprised by the bulge in your throat from his cock.

The muffled moans sent vibrations up Seth's cock and spine, his groans and the slaps from Sirius' thrusts filling the room. The last member yet to fuck you, Luka, was patiently waiting, albeit his ears red from hearing his elders pleasure your body.

"Ahah~" Seth moaned, possibly rivalling the best male prostitute in Cradle. "Have your hips broken down yet, old man? Or do you have joint pain? Luka can get the ointment~"

"Don't be so smug Hyde," Sirius groaned, his cock almost kissing your cervix, as he feels the mix of Ray and Fenrir's cum deep inside you. He was confident that he was about to join the mix, hoping to dominate the mess in your pussy. "Even without the stretching spell, YN's pussy is clamping for my cock."

The sudden eye contact with Luka was enough to snap you into realisation that you were being watched. The tightening of your pussy milked Sirius for all he was worth, as you felt the spreading of sticky warmth in your cunt. Like his cock, his seed was thick, filling you up along the mix of cum in your pussy as Sirius carefully removed himself from you, keeping all the efforts of their cum in you.

Seth's fingers drummed at your soft cheek, and at his signal you let him pull out his cock. You left a kiss on the tip of his cock, having one last taste of his pre-cum. "How sly, darling… But I can't lose to the others, so allow me to fill your adorable pussy won't you?"

You nod, allowing Seth near your rear as he rubbed the marks on your ass that Ray slapped at earlier. Seth was gentle, pushing his dick at a steady pace, inch by inch. Seth was already near his high, but he didn't expect his abs to be wet by your squirting the moment he sheathed himself into you. The sudden sensation wringed his cock good, Seth emptying all of what he had into your filled pussy.

He caught you just in time as your hips and torso grew unstable, laying your back on the bed with a pillow underneath your hips to keep the mix of cum in you. He pressed his forehead to yours, muttering his sweet praises. "Thank you my beautiful, beautiful darling~"

Seth then turned to the lone unfucked member. "Luka~ It's your turn, but be gentle with her, won't you?" Seth was cheeky, showing off his glistened abs from your squirt earlier to the other members. The King and the other two were seeping with envy, wanting to drown in your overstimulation, but Luka still had his turn to go.

Luka was red in the face, looking at your current state. He was desperate, not touching you for the night except this moment. Frankly, watching the others fuck you so made him greedy. Now… he had you all to himself. Luka would much prefer if you crushed him with your thighs, but you were tired so this time, he was servicing you.

Luka started to roll his hips into yours, his cock simply brushing against your clit. Your walls were hungry, your hips instinctively following Luka's hips. "Luka… please… please fuck me…" You begged, the overstimulation from Seth hitting you hard.

He was a softie towards you, kissing from the edge of your jaw, peppering kisses down to your breasts. In between kisses, he praised you. "Of course YN, my sex goddess… I'd obey every command you give me, my sex goddess…"

His thrusts into you were loving, yet slow. He wanted you to feel good, starting with pushing the tip of his hardened cock in. He made circles with his hips, before stuffing his next inch into you. His tip made love to your sweet spot once you let out a delicious moan, letting him know he was right there. He had to hear those moans over and over again, so he angled his hips to perfectly hit your sweet spot every time, making you scream for the umpteenth time in the night.

His slow, well-paced thrusts at your sweet spot brought you to another high, making you and Luka come at once. He waited for his cock to soften, letting your walls drain him of his semen before he removed himself. The rest of the men marvelled at your full pussy, the slightest hints of white seeping out. Luka's hand accidentally brushed against your lower stomach, the mix of all their cum dripping in thick globs out of your pussy, causing Ray and Sirius to physically groan.

You were well passed out, but the five men surely cleaned you up, and since the fucking was in Ray's room, he had the honor of resting with you for the night. His rest wasn't as peaceful as yours, as he had to bicker with the other officers when and where they'd have all of you for themselves in the night. Ah, such is the difference of 5 egos, but you truly love them all the same.

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maria-chwan · 2 years

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Having a pain and a blast (Ikerev guys x reader)

(Athor's note: Hi. I got inspired to write this after I stepped wrong on my foot while dancing. It hurt like a bitch. So I thought, what if I wrote about Ikerev guys reacting to reader hurting their foot in a fight. Written spontaneously. Here you go.)

The battle roar that you released shook the ground. The sky became dark. Both the forces of Red and Black armies had gathered on a battle field to defeat Amon and his supporters. Right now you were the one approaching Amon with your sword, your magic and a ton of brutal intentions and he looked slightly intimidated by it.

The people you knew from Red and Black armies stared at you unsurely for a moment and then backed away, giving you a straight path to Amon. You bared your teeth and ran, raising your sword with a ballistic battle cry. Your friends shivered when they heard you roar and saw your magic take hold of your sword, setting the gleaming sharp blade on blazing fire. They could feel your rage being unleashed and how it made the air around you burn.

You saw Amon's eyes widen and he went to grab his magic crystal. You chased him and swung your sword maliciously, following him and wielding your blade again and again. He dodged your advancing manouvers, swaying in a way that revealed that he was struggling to keep up with your movements.

Amon had to make a long jump so that he could use his explosive crystal and not get caught up in the explosion in the process, and when he was preparing to jump you managed to land a long cut in his side. You could hear him groan when he was in the air and you assumed that he was bleeding.

Amon landed in a safe distance from you and threw an explosive crystal towards you. You dropped your sword and put your palms up, releasing your magic in one big rush. Your magic blasted Amon's crystal away and it exploded in the air between you and him.

Your friends watched the battle in awe. Seth couldn't take his eyes off you when you were wielding your sword. Nobody could. Ray's eyes widened when you blasted Amon's crystal away. Jonah swallowed out of intimidated respect when he saw how you picked up your sword again and approached Amon as you had did before, only faster.

Right after the explosion, while Amon was still blinking the dust out of his eyes, you appeared suddenly above him from the dust clouds. You had jumped high up in the air and fell from the sky towards him, slicing a deep cut between his neck and shoulder with your sword. Amon roared in pain, holding his heavily bleeding shoulder while backing away from you until he fell on his ass.

Unfortunately you managed to land on your foot the wrong way. You fell on your foot and then your ass, your face twisting uncontrollably when you felt a throbbing pain emerge. Your eyes were bulging in your head and you mouth was twisted miserably as you gasped repeatedly, holding your foot in despair.

Your friends from the Red and Black Armies immediately stepped anxiously closer when they saw what had happened. Ray held himself back from going to you. He had noticed how you hadn't cried out or made a sound, which meant that you were still in control and ready to fight and didn't want to alert Amon. Sirius strung words together under his breath, wishing for you to be okay. Lancelot whispered an anxious but determined "Fight!" in your direction.

Amon bared his teeth at you, holding his bleeding shoulder while he was sitting on the ground. He raised his strongest crystal in his palm and aimed the blast that was going to come from it at you maliciously.

You had managed to manouver your painful foot to stay in a position that was somewhat easier to manage. Your face was sweaty and your eyes were squinted in an expression of grimace when you saw the magical blast coming towards you. You heard the shouts of your friends as you raised your palms and released another blast of your magic to meet Amon's magic attack.

You felt your body blast a ton of magic at Amon. You roared so loudly that the sound that came out of your mouth seemed to ring around your head. The despairing pain in your foot felt so horribly worse. Your arms trembled as you continued to shoot magic and scream like a banshee to beat down the pain.

Your friends didn't dare to interfere, fearing that they would distract you and that Amon would manage to land a blow on you. They watched you fighting, feeling a chill go through them from seeing the feral expression on your face. They also noticed the injured foot that you had positioned next to you and how every time it moved it caused your body to tense up from the pain. Your friends pressed their lips together, their eyes full of emotion and respect.

After what felt like an eternity, you heard Sirius to shout your name. He told you to stop. You had succeeded, you didn't have to blast magic anymore. Your head swayed a little from pain as you stopped using magic. The throbbing pain in your foot made it hard for you to enjoy your victory or even relax. You felt like your boots and socks were hurting your feet, so you started to carefully remove them while you were still sitting on the ground.

Your friends from both armies came to you. There was a kind of stunned silence in the air as they stood there, thinking of how you had fought and defeated Amon. You continued to strip your feet from your footwear to get rid of the heavy pain in your body. Your friends watched you with caring and grimacing expressions. You grimaced and hung your mouth open the pain you felt from having to move your foot to get the boot off, but you managed to do it and threw the boot away clumsily.

The sharpest pain of your foot injury hit you after that. For a few moments you were extremely tense and let out short and tortured breaths while you waited for the worst pain to pass. While that was happening, could hear some of your friends point out your pain worriedly or soothe you or encourage you to stay strong.

When the worst pain did pass, your friends had been watching every second of it with distressed and focused expressions. Luka had been squatting next to you and holding your shoulder to ease the pain the whole time.

After you managed to relax, your friends approached you to get your attention, looking so very relieved to see you in less pain. Sirius took his time to encourage and soothe you after the fight. Kyle performed a careful check-up on your foot. Luka told you how outstanding you had been when you had been battling Amon. You thanked all of them tiredly and continued to sit on the ground because you couldn't get up.

When you asked for help, Ray came to you and gathered your body in his arms before lifting you up. He turned towards the city and started to carry you in that direction. As you laid in his arms, the others followed you and walked on your side. You could hear your friends chatting, some of them worriedly and some of them a bit more light-heartedly. You heard several conversations here and there, but you also felt several curious and slightly intimidated eyes glancing at you. As expected, they were worried but also trying to figure you out after seeing you in action. You looked at the sky, feeling numb but blushing a little because of the thoughtful looks on their faces.

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