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EVERYBODY BEHOLD THE CUTEST BOY E V E R OMG I SQUEALED, BABY MAN!!!!! NEW CYBIRD ART OF THE SILLY DROPPED THIS MORNING FOR HIS BIRTHDAY:
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iamnojedi501 · 2 years
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Sounds about right for this guy
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lichtluv · 7 months
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⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ . * ꙳ ✦ ⊹.⨯
𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬,
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𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠.
⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ . * ꙳ ✦ ⊹.⨯
˗ˏˋ ꒰ ᴄᴏᴍᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ sᴀɪɴᴛ ɢᴇʀᴍᴀɪɴ ᴍᴏᴏᴅʙᴏᴀʀᴅ. ꒱ ˎˊ˗
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//nsft meme
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cookiesandbiscuits · 4 months
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"Please, lift your head, chérie. Hold it proud and high, as all women should." <3<3<3
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xxsycamore · 10 months
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Hello great idea you had for our challenge if I may can I have Comte x Leonardo with the prompt Office AU ?
Thank you have a wonderful day 🙏😊
Glad that you like the idea!! 🥺 You too have a lovely day & enjoy the business daddies~
[ 🌈 part of the character x character or genderbent!character x mc requests🌈 ]
For Different Universe, Same Love content creation challenge, hosted by @queengiuliettafirstlady and me.
𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐔┅┅┅Leonardo x Comte (slightly suggestive)
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𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞
"Tsk, Leonardo. Feet off the desk, please."
"You're not my boss."
It's practically true. After the company merged, Germain & Da Vinci's legal CEO is no other than Leonardo himself - for better or for worse. The family-owned business that Leonardo inherited came in a package deal with all its complicated management that dear Comte, the vice-president, was ready to shoulder as a part of his secret deal with Leonardo. The guy is just not fit for a boss; or so he claims.
"I suggest we leave those formalities in the office. You surely know what day today is, signore CEO?"
Leonardo has to briefly spin on his office chair to reach for the small calendar on his desk and move the date to what he assumes it might be, in order to get an idea of what's so special about today. It's a whole miracle on itself that he can find said calendar among the mess that his desk is, seeing that he'd once again dismissed the secretary before she could do her job.
"I saw Dazai by the coffee machine wearing his kimono ... Casual Friday... July 7th." The confident guess is accompanied by a snap of his fingers. "What is July 7th?"
Comte sighs, visibly disappointed by his antics and the fact that he'd forgotten. It's better to show than tell.
Like a magician performing for his one-person public, all it takes is a few ministrations of Comte's capable hands to undo and shrug off both his business suit and diligently ironed black shirt to reveal...another shirt underneath. Short-sleeved. Palm-tree printed. Hawaiian.
"Vacation. That's what it is. Our flight is in 5 hours, I believe you're clueless about this too."
It's good that office chairs are no good for attempting to balance them on two legs. Leonardo would've found himself on the floor. NOONE in team meeting would believe him about this. At least he's able to shake off the surprise pretty fast.
"Well, heh. Guess I need the holiday if my head is such a mess, huh?""
Comte's gaze softens, because, that's actually something he can't argue with. Managing the company aside, Leonardo works hard on the research front to better the formula passed down in his family business. That's always been what the genius wanted to do.
"Nice shirt, by the way. You got one my size?"
Comte's soft chuckles soundtrack his approach to the desk and die down to a small humming noise by the time he arrives at Leonardo's side. A slender finger nudging the first button of his shirt - the first buttoned one, anyway - until it slowly, annoyingly slowly comes undone.
Leonardo moves in for a kiss, but the other party withdraws all too fast.
"I might just have one your size. But I told you. Feet off the desk first."
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eventinelysplayground · 3 months
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A Little Nudge.
This story was inspired by an idea from @yanderepuck and @fang-and-feather, @onegianthotmess you also thought it was interesting. I pull a tiny bit from the very recently released your choice story they released but as usual you don't have to have read it to enjoy it's just a nice tie in. I will be writing an abridged smuttier version from MC's pov later as my smut inspiration has dwindled atm and this was already long. Worried about his friend Comte (with help) decides to use Leonardo's family and jealousy to try and give him the final push he needs to finally bite Mitsuki. WC approx 3635 and I used a cute page divider by @cafekitsune in it to give the eyes a break.
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Leonardo walked down the hallway and knocked on Comtes door.
“Yes?”
Leonardo entered his friend's room making sure the door was closed before he spoke.
“Cara Mia said you were looking for me this morning, said you looked unhappy.”
“Yes but I don't think I looked unhappy.”
Leonardo had known Comte a long time and he could tell by now when he was faking that smile. Was a bit jealous too that Mitsuki knew him well enough to pick up on it too.
“What's going on?”
“I didn't want to mention it but it's just getting out of hand again.”
Leonardo took the thick stack of letters Comte handed him and sighed while sitting down on the sofa.
They've started writing again? What the hell do they want from me now?
Leonardo broke the seal on the top letter and skimmed its contents. He got through about half the pile before he stood up and tossed them into the fireplace.
“I take it their contents were the same as always?”
Leonardo ignored Comte and lit the fireplace.
I knew they'd never give up bothering me completely. Too obsessed with getting more purebloods and increasing ‘family prestige’ but so soon, and trying to convince me to take a pureblood mistress? They really don't care about anything or anyone else, those narcisistico…
“Are you really that surprised?”
Leonardo turned his attention from the fireplace to Comte.
“I don't know your family well but from what little I do know about them it's hardly surprising to me that they haven't given up.”
Ya, maybe it was just wishful thinking on my part that they'd finally leave me alone.
“It's what was in the letters that was surprising.”
“Oh?”
“Mainly they want me to take on a pureblood mistress now, even a good candidate.”
“That sounds very hypocritical of them.”
“Esattamente…do me a favor, don't mention this to Mitsuki. The last thing I want is for her to hear about all of this.”
“Of course, you have my word as a gen…”
Comte's words were cut off by a soft knock on the door followed by Mitsukis voice.
“Comte, I have something for you.”
Leonardo sat back down on the couch and wrapped his arms along the back of it as if nothing had happened.
“Come in Cherie.”
“Oh Leonardo, I can come back later if…”
“No need to Cara Mia we were done talking.”
“Oh, okay then.”
Leonardo watched as Mitsuki studied him for a moment before turning her attention to Comte.
“This was just hand delivered for you, there's one for you too Leonardo.”
Leonardo kept his gaze on Mitsuki as she handed Comte an envelope then fished another out of her pocket and handed it to him.
This is Adams seal, probably an invitation to some damn party of his.
“Leonardo, is everything alright?”
I knew those eyes of yours were trouble, but I don't want you finding out about any of this. I don't want you worrying about anything, I just want to see you smile.
“Well Cherie it looks like we need to get you a new dress!”
“What?”
“This is an invitation to a party Friday night from a mutual friend. We don't have a lot of time, I'll make an appointment with my friend for tomorrow morning so be ready to leave after breakfast.”
“But we haven't even decided if we're going yet!”
“Of course you'll attend, if not with Leonardo then with me. I can't let an opportunity to dress you up go to waste.”
Libertino, but it's a good way to distract her for a while.
“It's fine Cara Mia, you know how much he likes to play dress up.”
“Really? You don't mind going?”
“It gives me a chance to show off my stunning wife in a beautiful dress, then the fun of taking you out of it.”
Leonardo grinned as he watched Mitsukis face turn a bright shade of red.
I love the expressions you make, how even now I can make you blush like that. You have no idea how crazy you drive me.
“Then it's settled, you best go and inform Sebastian now so he can make any preparations he needs to.”
“Right, of course. I'll see you both later then.”
Leonardo waited until Mitsuki left to let out a sigh and glare at Comte.
“This is when you say thank you Leonardo.”
“Hehe I'll thank you after I see how hard her dress is to get off.”
***Friday Night***
Leonardo was in a foul mood, he had been ever since his discussion with Comte. As if the letters and having to attend the party weren't bad enough, he barely had a minute alone with Mitsuki since. If it wasn't more work around the mansion it was something to do with her dress, a dress that Leonardo hated. Oh it looked good on her, it fit her like a glove and showed off her best assets just enough but it was too much to his old friends taste for comfort, and the laced back! He'd almost put up a fight over it when he first saw her but when she turned to face him and he saw her bright smile he just melted. Add to it all the compliments she got from Comte and the others as well as all the other men stealing glances at her and he was past jealous.
“Leonardo, I'm honored you came. I know balls aren't exactly your thing, and your lovely wife! It's a pleasure to see you again.”
Adam inclined his head towards them and Leonardo slipped his arm around Mitsuki's waist pulling her close.
“Adam, it's been a while. Nice party you've thrown.”
Just then a woman came along and took Adams' arm.
“Excellent timing my dear, this is an old friend of mine Leonardo…”
“Leonardo? I must say I've heard plenty about you but never thought I'd get the chance to meet you. And this must be your wife, the human woman, how cute is she!”
Scusa? You make it sound like she's my pet or something you…
“Well I think we've taken up enough of your time for now, please enjoy yourselves.”
Leonardo kept his eyes on Adam and his wife as they walked into the crowd. Just as he was wondering what the hell was going on with this week Mitsuki gently placed her hand over his. He looked down at her and she was staring at him like she could see right through him.
“Are you okay? If you don't want to stay we can…”
“I'll be fine Cara Mia, I want you to enjoy yourself tonight. I’ll go get us a drink and then how about a dance?”
There it is, I love your smile. I've said it before but I'll do anything to keep seeing that smile.
“Really, okay then!”
“Wait here like a good girl for me okay.”
Leonardo couldn't help himself and planted a quick kiss to Mitsukis forehead then headed for the punchbowl. Before he could reach it though an acquaintance of Comtes stopped him and insisted on talking.
This guy just keeps on going. He’d probably talk me to death if….what the hell is he doing here?
Leonardo had caught sight of Mitsuki. She was talking to a tall man with dark hair Leonardo knew all too well.
“Scusa but my wife seems to be trying to get my attention.”
Leonardo knew his tone was harsh but all he cared about was getting back to Mitsuki. As he got closer he started to hear snippets of their conversation.
“I'm very happy with Leonardo.”
“Well if you're happy just being a distrazione momentanea who is anyone to tell you differently.”
Quello stronzo è fortunato che siamo in pubb…
“Cesare.”
Leonardo saw Mitsuki flinch at the harsh lilt to his voice while a haughty grin spread across Cesare’s face.
“Ahh Leonardo, I was just getting acquainted with your wife. I have to say she certainly smells divine.”
“Watch your mouth Cesare or…”
Leonardo placed himself in front of Mitsuki blocking her from the other man's sight which only made his grin wider.
“Cara Mia I want you to go find Comte and wait with him until I'm done here.”
Leonardo glanced over his shoulder at Mitsuki.
Please Cara Mia. I don't want you near this guy any longer, just go find Comte like a good girl.
As if she had read his mind Mitsuki nodded her head and began to walk away.
“It was nice meeting you, Cara Mia.”
You're pushing it too far…you trying to get me to punch you?
“Her figure’s not bad, better in motion certainly. I wonder just how ‘good’ she is?”
“I swear to God Cesare I don't care where we are if you say anything else…”
“You'll what Leonardo? Kill me? We both know that's not possible or we would have done it by now. Besides, am I really the one you should be worrying about?”
“Scusa?”
“I know you Leonardo, much as I dislike admitting it I know you better than most and that dress isn't your taste or style and from her fidgeting I doubt it's hers either. So it must be someone else's, and the colors complement Comtes outfit quite well.”
Damn, you would notice that wouldn't you. I've always hated how observant you were.
“Don't scowl at me like that, think of it as a friendly warning from your cousin.”
“Fine, say you're right, just what is it you're doing here?”
“I came along with an invited guest, seemed a good enough way to spend the evening.”
“You know that's not what I meant.”
The two men stared at each other for a moment, two eerily similar sets of golden eyes searching each other before Cesare shrugged.
“When I saw you I became curious, it's been hundreds of years since we've seen each other. I must say nothing much seems to have changed, bit disappointing really. The familia will be happy to hear it though.”
“What are you trying to say?”
“That you're the same as ever and they worried for nothing. You did manage to send them all into a mild panic when they heard you were marrying a human. Nonno had to remind them it was just a matter of time before she would die and you got over this human obsession for good. Zia wasn't so sure, worried you would just bite her. Can you believe it! I laughed so hard I nearly collapsed! You committing to anything for more than a handful of years, it's ridiculous. I told her there was nothing to worry about because you don't have the conviction or courage for it and clearly I was right.”
I don't have the courage for it? Can't say you're entirely wrong there. Guess it was your big mouth that encouraged them to start sending letters again.
“They'll be happy to know I was right and then after you've got this little fetish out of the way you can conduct yourself properly.”
“What did you jus…”
“Leonardo.”
Leonardo's words halted and the command and malice in Cesare's voice.
“You've had more than enough time to play around and indulge yourself. Once she’s gone you will do as our familia tells you, glare all you want but it's not going to change. Like I said, you're still a coward when it really matters and that will never change.”
Leonardo clenched his fist at his side.
“You best run along now before your friend steals your plaything out from under you.”
Cesare inclined his head and Leonardo turned to see Comte and Mitsuki laughing and dancing together.
Normally I don't care if you want to flirt with her but not tonight old friend. My heart and my ego can't take any more.
Leonardo made his way over to the edge of the dance floor waiting for the music to finish. As soon as it was over he took Mitsuki by the hand and pulled her close to him.
“Leonardo?”
“Come on Cara Mia we're going home.”
“Oh okay.”
Don't look so sad Cara Mia
“Already Leonardo, you haven't been here very long?”
“If I stay any longer there may be an incident.”
“What happened, is there anything I can do?”
“I already took care of it, let's go home.”
Comte watched as Leonardo led Mitsuki out of the ballroom and once they were out of sight he headed over to a quiet corner of the ballroom.
“Bonsoir Comte, I was just telling Adam here what a delightful evening this has been.”
“Just what exactly did you do Cesare?”
“Don't worry Comte, I mostly followed your rules.”
“Honestly I'm surprised you even agreed to help us.”
“Even though it was my idea I have to agree, I thought you hated Leonardo.”
“You thought right, I only agreed to help you because it benefits me. Leonardo had always been the favorite when we were children and even being a bastard they had high hopes for him. As he grew older though that changed and they started focusing on me. They never could entirely give up on him though, even now that he's running around with some human plaything.”
“I do hope you didn't really call her that.”
“Not to her face. Look, the point is if he turns her then that's it, the familia will have no choice but to give up on Leonardo adding anything meaningful and I get to keep everything that's rightfully mine.”
“No wonder Leonardo stopped dealing with you, you all sound so… charming.”
“Oh we're all assholes, I just don't hide it. Why you and Comte are doing this as his friends is beyond me.”
“Because we're worried for him. Mitsuki was ill back in the winter and Leonardo was beside himself. If he ever loses her…”
“Plus he seems to be wavering in his conviction slightly. A little nudge won't hurt anything.”
“You certainly like to meddle in others' lives don't you Comte? This will be your only shot so I suggest praying it works.”
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As soon as the carriage door shut Leonardo pulled Mitsuki into his lap.
“You alright Cara Mia?”
“I'm fine. Who was that man Leonardo?”
I knew that was coming. You're going to worry all night if I don't tell you but you'll just be upset if I do.
“I'm sorry if I upset you, he said he was a very old friend of yours and he didn't seem to be lying…”
Don't blame yourself Cara Mia, none of this is your fault.
“You're right, Cesare is a lot of things but he's not a liar.”
Leonardo leaned his head back against the seat and sighed.
“We’ve known each other since we were little, used to play together and get into all sorts of trouble.”
Leonardo saw the confusion on Mitsukis face, he pulled her closer and kissed her softly on the lips.
“As we got older we grew further apart and it stayed that way until the day I cut ties with my familia.”
“He's family?”
Leonardo let out a self-deprecating chuckle before he noticed Mitsuki's falling expression.
“Don't take everything that he said so seriously Cara Mia.”
“You're the one that said he never lies.”
“Doesn't mean he can't be wrong.”
Leonardo looked into Mitsukis eyes, normally they were so bright and full of happiness but right now all he could see in them was sadness.
“Frowns don't suit you.”
Leonardo ran his fingers through Mitsukis hair then pulled her closer and kissed her deeply. He licked along her lower lip and as her lips parted he pushed his tongue forward seeking out hers. Leonardo felt her hands on his chest and then he heard her soft moans. Leonardo broke the kiss and whispered huskily into her ear.
“I can't take you how I want here so be a good girl and wait just a little longer.”
Leonardo grinned at her nod.
When they reached the mansion Leonardo took Mitsuki straight to his room. He locked the door while shrugging off his jacket then he pulled her to him, capturing her lips in a forceful needy kiss.Ever since I met you it's like I've been caught up in a storm, god what you do to me Cara Mia.
“Let's get this dress off you.”
Leonardo kissed Mitsukis ear then made his way slowly down her neck while his agile fingers worked at undoing the laces of her dress.
“Leonardo…”
Leonardo felt Mitsukis arms snake around his neck and one of her hands twine in his hair as she pulled his head closer to her. He let out a low moan and ripped the rest of the laces then yanked her dress down.
“Sorry about your dress but I can't wait any longer.”
Leonardo quickly stripped off their remaining clothes and finally had Mitsuki laying naked beneath him. He ran one of his big hands slowly down her body enjoying the feel of her soft skin, delighting in the sight of her growing needy and wanton at his touch. As his hand traced along her thigh he felt her hips buck.
“Don't…tease me…”
Leonardo spread her thighs apart pushing one of her legs up. He planted a soft kiss to her knee then made his way down towards her center while his fingers slid into her wet core.
“Mmm! Nngh!”
“Keep moaning like that and I could get lost in you.”
Leonardo moved his fingers deeper inside as his lips reached her sweet spot. He watched her throw her head back in pleasure while her hips bucked against him.
“Leonar…ahhh!”
Leonardo pulled his head back, his fangs had descended and he was on the verge of losing control from it all.
I can't lose control, I won't..
"you don't have the conviction or courage for it."
Leonardo let out a low growl at the intrusive memory and then he found himself staring into Mitsukis eyes. Those bright eyes were so full of love and desire for him and he found himself remembering a recent passionate night.
IF I was going to bite you, where would you want those waves of pleasure to splash down?
If you were the one biting me, I'm sure anywhere would feel good.
Are you telling me I have carte blanche to do whatever I want?
For the most part…
Leonardo slid his fingers out and Mitsuki whined in displeasure.
Sorry Cara Mia but I need you to be able to think as clearly as you can right now.
“Mitsuki look at me, do you remember what we talked about a few weeks ago?”
Leonardo waited as Mitsuki propped herself up on her elbows and her eyebrows knit together in concentration. Wanting to hurry her memory along he opened his mouth wide so she could see his fangs before he placed another kiss on her thigh.
“I remember.”
“Do I still have carte blanche?”
“Do whatever you want with me, Leonardo.”
Leonardo studied Mitsuki for a moment, looking for any sign of hesitation or concern. When he didn't find any, a mischievous grin lit up his face. He got back on top of Mitsuki and kissed her more passionately then he ever had before as he thrust himself inside her. As their hips moved together he watched her head fall back against the pillows and a breathy moan escaped her lips.
“It only hurts for a moment Cara Mia, are you ready?”
“Yes.”
Leonardo kissed his way down her neck and collarbone to the swell of her breast and then he pierced her skin and sunk his fangs in deep. Her blood tasted better than he ever imagined and it felt so warm as it coated his tongue and traveled down his throat. Mitsuki screamed out his name as she wrapped her arms around his broad back. Her skin was hot and he felt her walls tighten and spasm around him as the climax hit her hard.
“I love you Leonardo.”
Hearing those words Leonard thrust deeper into her before breaking his hold on her breast as his own climax hit.
“I love you too Cara Mia, for eternity.”
Leonardo saw Mitsuki smile at him briefly before her eyes fluttered shut. He licked his lips clean of her blood then ran his tongue over where he had bitten her before moving to lay beside her. Leonardo held Mitsuki for a long time before getting up, dressed and heading to the balcony. Half way through his cigarillo he heard familiar footsteps behind him.
“How was the rest of the party?”
“The usual.”
“Interesting choice of words.”
Leonardo blew out a puff of smoke and stared at his old friend.
“Comte”
“Yes Leonardo?”
“I've been thinking. All this week seems like things just kept happening to get me riled up, the letters from my familia, all the time you and Cara Mia we're spending together, the extra housework.”
Leonardo moved to stand beside Comte.
“Then tonight Cara Mia's all dressed up to your liking, complimenting your colors when I happen to run into Cesare. It all seems a little too coincidental now that my blood lust is gone.”
It was subtle but Leonardo saw Comte flinch slightly and he smiled a wry smile before stomping out his cigarillo.
“I better get back. I want to be there when she wakes up, see if she smiles at me the way she did before she closed her eyes.”
Leonardo heard Comte let out a relieved sigh as he walked towards the door. Just as his hand reached for the doorknob Comte called out to him.
“This is when you say thank you Leonardo.”
Leonardo let out a chuckle.
“Not with how tedious that dress was to get off.”
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Mitsuki/Ikevamp mc + moon symbolism is one of my favorite things
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yaassu · 1 year
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[ 💌 ] Random otome screenies that I have in my camera roll pt. 50
- Kiss Event: Touch Me Tonight Part 1
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“Now let me taste your honey”
🍯🍯🍯🍯
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soul-of-the-sanada · 2 years
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heLP
I'm dead I'm dead I'm dead I'm so dead over this my soul has exited the body
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Conversation
Leonardo: Dinosaurs aren't extinct. I mean, le Comte is walking in this room.
MC: *wheeze*
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ambrosiallkiss · 2 years
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Le Destin/Deo volente
Happy Birthday to the fictional love of my life: Saint-Germain!
(*possibly last art post)
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danis707 · 1 year
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😂😂😂😂
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A little doodle I did for my loves birthday ❤️
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Please only reblog - do not repost
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cookiesandbiscuits · 4 months
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Yep, he's a daddy, alright.
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xxsycamore · 1 year
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—𝘈 𝘚𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘺
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► SYNOPSIS:
Comte finds you curled up on the couch, fighting some persistent period cramps. Naturally, he takes it upon himself to help you relieve the pain in all ways he can think of.
If only he knew what you truly need is simply... him.
▍comte x reader ▍rating: G ▍tags: Menstruation; period cramps; Fluff ▍wordcount:  1,009
▍masterlist
▍a/n: Last month's self-indulgent period cramps comfort fic with Napo was really well received, so this month I decided it would be just as nice to write one with Comte, for both me and you!
Note: The beginning is copied directly from that fic in question!
I hope you enjoy <3
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It's another beautiful day at the mansion, and the sun is continuing to shine brightly outside as afternoon settles in. Your list of chores is more than half-way done now, the morning was a productive one and you pat yourself on the back for pushing through at your usual pace, even if your period surprised you early this morning. Sleeves rolled up and armed with a feather duster, you march towards the lounge room to take care of another chore.
Specks of dust dance in the afternoon sun, windows wide open, as you complete your task little by little. Soon the sections left to dust decrease and you start to tire - a minor pain in your tummy appearing as well, as if to persuade you into taking a short break. You throw a look to the grandfather clock. You've been a busy bee; not even the distraction of dusting off some of Comte's highly intriguing antiques couldn't get you late on your own schedule.
You sit down at the spacious couch area, grab a throw pillow to hug, and fall on your side - shoe-covered feet juust hanging off the couch because it won't be worth the effort of taking them off for just a minute or two of rest.
Uh-oh! The pain doesn't go away and only gets worse instead. Suddenly moving as much as a millimeter equals signing a death warrant.
"Help" You whisper to yourself, clutching onto the throw pillow.
With today's newspaper folded under his arm, Comte enters the lounge room. It's not unusual for him to finish reading what he couldn't at breakfast here, or in the garden, or back in his room. It just so happens that he comes in here exactly on time to find you like this.
"Ma chérie, are you alright?" He's at your side in the next second, worry playing on his face. You've barely managed to sit upright and smile nonchalantly, anything to swipe your apparent slacking-off under the rug, but he's fast at putting a hand on your shoulder. The touch makes your arm jolt a little but not in a bad way…
"Lay down, now. Tell me how you're feeling."
He's really good at reading your body language, alas you're over with pretending that nothing's wrong.
"I, uh… I'm having some menstrual pains. I just need a minute or two and I'll be back to work."
He nods, perfectly understanding the situation and glad that it's that and not something more worrisome. Giving you a reassuring smile that is warmer than the sun in the peak of summer, he moves to take your shoes off, a clear sign of his intentions to make you rest a little longer.
"Nonsense, you need a break. I'll tell Sebastian that you're having the rest of the day off.
"But that would be-" Before you can voice out your concern about the poor butler taking in more work than all that he already has to do, your face heats up. Having your shoes taken off for you by none other than the master of the house himself is very, very embarrassing, but reaching out to do it yourself is ensured to end with another gentle push to lay down. You simply stay put, hoping that this is the end of his caring-but-dangerous-for-your-heart acts…
"Do you want me to give you a massage?"
"No!!", you nearly shout, the mere image of him giving your feet a rub getting you to overheat with embarrassment, so you're sure you won't be alive to see the rest of it. "I mean, there really is no need! I'm afraid I'm too ticklish for that."
"I see. Well, then, excuse me for a second." He's so, so understanding and kind; for a second you grieve about the lost opportunity to see his massaging techniques put into action but you value your life too much for that. Just as you sign in relief, Comte enters anew, with a small tray of painkillers and tea - your favorite blend, your nose immediately informs you.
"Why thank you, Comte! You shouldn't have!" Sitting up on the couch, you anticipate having a sip of the warm liquid. As soon as you take it in your hands, your eyelids fall closed in bliss, and you miss the moment Comte drags the nearby ottoman closer in front of you.
"Put your legs up to rest here while you're drinking, it would be better."
"Thank you!" With a cup to hide half your shy expression behind, you oblige. It does feel better.
"Would you like me to put a pillow on top of it, as well?"
"Ah, no, no need, but thank you!"
"Then, another one behind your back?"
"No, that's alright! Thank you."
"Should I have a hot bath run for you? Or would you rather I bring you your heat patch instead?"
"C-Comte…"
Having already crossed the room towards the door awaiting to hear your decision, your voice calling him is the one thing that has him returning to your side. His brows are slightly raised in that innocent way you're preciously familiar with, features remaining elegant and deeply caring, and beautiful.
"Yes, ma chérie? Can I help you with something else?"
"There is one thing, but please, forget about the rest! It's really alright, just-"
You look up at him, fighting the guilt of posing a request even though the cramps already seem to have weakened - or maybe the man in front of you has distracted you successfully from them.
"…Stay by my side for a little bit?"
Comte's golden eyes widen in surprise, but he surely heard you right, albeit in that quiet voice. He smiles, eager to comply with your wish.
"Of course, my dear."
He sits down right next to you, and it comes so naturally to you to nest yourself against his arm. Heart racing or not, you indulge in the rare moment, able to tell that Comte indulges in it, too. Hopefully, he would understand that sometimes the right remedy is the most simple one there is.
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