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#no matter how i try he still looks like an ikemen
hunn1e-bunn1e · 11 months
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Tdlosk Various - "Teruhashi's Rival!"
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In which PK Academy receives yet another new transfer student mid school year, but this one seems to have the favor of gods on his side, much to the dismay of a certain piss aura'd blueberry girl. Or; in which another one of "God's favorite children" enrolls into PK Academy and gives the ever popular Teruhashi Kokomi a run for her money when his reputation seems to overtake her own.
                                                                                                   
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"Oh!"
"Who's that guy?"
"Oh my!!"
"Do you think he'll be in our class?"
"How handsome!!!!"
The exclamations of various students rang throughout the halls, drawing other students from their classes to satiate their curiosity. Girls and boys alike crowded the hallways to see what was so exciting, pushing against and squeezing between one another. But soon enough the crowd parted into two, splitting like the red sea and out of the way for an approaching figure.
A boy; a fellow student judging by his uniform; about sixteen to seventeen years of age. He was tall, maybe around 6'⁴ or 6'⁵, with an average build. His silky h/c hair bounced and swayed in time with his steps as he walked down the hall while his sharp e/c eyes scanned the faces of the staring students. The most notable thing about him however was his handsome face, and in the eyes of a certain psychic, a grand luminescent aura that radiated from him. This boy was, in all observations, an ikemen.
Among the crowd stood a narcissistic certain blue haired girl. Her perfect brows furrowed as she hadn't heard a single person acknowledge her presence since the handsome stranger showed up. No one had even spared her a glance nor even a simple hello, not to mention hadn't heard single 'oh wow!'. Teruhashi was in shock, how could this one boy pull everyone's attention away from her in just a matter of seconds!?
How could she be the perfect pretty girl if noone even noticed that she was among them. So to fix this atrocity, she decided to speak up. She shimmied her way out of the crowd and snuck over to the end of the hallway and around the corner. The bluenette then turned back around and rounded the corner again, making it look like she had just come upon the scene. Quietly clearing her throat, she rose her voice slightly so that she could be heard over the exited murmurs of her peers.
"Hello everyone, what's going on?"
Teruhashi's angelic voice cut through the commotion, causing all eyes to turn to her.
"Oh!"
"It's Teruhashi–san!
"Oh wow!"
"She's so pretty!"
"O‐Oh, hey Teruhashi-sama. Check out the new guy."
Meekly greeted the flustered Toritsuka, who had somehow torn his eyes from the handsome stranger. He seemed embarrassed of himself to even look at the blue haired girl, let alone to have spoken to her as he just did. For a boy like him, a girl like her was for from his reach and even farther from owing him even a simple glance. In the case of Toritsuka Reita, a boy like him simply couldn't help but long for attention from a girl like her... but that thought can be explored another time.
"New guy? So he's a new student? Nice to meet you I'm Teruhashi Kokomi."
The blueberry headed girl turned towards the h/c-ette and introduced herself, still behaving as if she had no clue of the situation. Their two auras of shimmering gold and sparkling silver clash as she does so. The handsome boy raises a brow at her in disbelief of her words, he chuckles in amusement as he takes her hand his.
"[Surname] [Name] nice to meet you Teruhashi‐san. If I may ask; why did you leave earlier and come back just now?"
The now named [Name] asks Teruhashi with an amused expression. His question caught the attention of the other students and they begin whispering.
"Eh? Teruhashi‐sama was already here?"
"She left and came back?"
"...she was probably trying to calm everyone down..."
"No way. She could've just done that here."
"She was probably just trying to get [Surname]-san to acknowledge her..."
"...I mean Teruhashi-san is an attention seaker..."
"Right?"
The bluenette hid her frustration at [Name]'s question behind a timid smile. Putting her hands together in front of her she began twiddling her thumbs and shifting in place; Putting on her best shy girl act. She began to make an excuse for herself and save her chipped reputation.
"A‐Ah! It's not like that, I was only trying to—!"
"I'm Hairo Kineshi! Nice to meet you [Surname]-san!"
"What's up man, I'm Nendou and this right here is my pal!"
'Saiki Kusuo'
"I am 'The Jet-Black Wings', protector of all mortals present and I shall defend you from the evil organization 'The Dark Reunion'! You may call me by my human Alias Kaidou Shun!"
"O-oh! Hey! I'm Toritsuka Reita! Wanna know your guardian spirit [Surname]-san?"
The five boys, counting one Saiki Kusuo since he was dragged in against his will, interrupt Teruhashi and practically ran her over to get to the h/c-ette. They crowd him, each introducing themselves and trying for his attention and the chance to befriend him, barring Saiki of course.
"Hey [Name], me and my pal were gonna go get ramen after school! Wanna come?"
Nendou asks the handsome boy, improperly calling him by his first name as he slings a heavy arm over his shoulder. Kaidou, trying to gain leverage, scolds the mohawked teen about his lack of manners, getting only a brain dead look from him.
"It's nice to meet you all! Say, is it possible for you to lead me to the lunch room? If you don’t mind, I'd like to sit with you as well. Oh and I'd love to go get ramen with you!"
The e/c eyed teen beams at the boys before him making all but one of the students in the hall have the same thought go through their head:
'Oh my!'
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aquagirl1978 · 6 months
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A Minor Distraction - William Rex x Reader (Ikemen Villains)
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A/N: Part of Visions of Temptation 2023 hosted by @xxsycamore
Pairing: William Rex x Reader
Prompt: Day 7 - Public Sex
Word Count: 1133
Tags: NSFW; Minors - DNI; vaginal fingering; public sex; female-bodied reader (no pronouns used)
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Sighing loudly, you sat up in the bed; it took a few moments for your eyes to adjust to the darkness of the cabin. It was day three of the cruise, and you were still not used to the rocking of the ship. Your gaze shifted to the body sleeping next to you – at least someone was able to get some rest in this unbearable heat.
You pulled the covers off your legs as gently as you could so as to not disturb Wiliam. When he had invited you on this trip, it sounded positively delightful – you had never gone on a cruise before and were looking forward to the glitz and glam he told you about. But who knew that you would be traveling in the middle of the most heinous heatwave? 
Your gaze lingered on William, jealous of his ability to sleep through this unbothered. 
“You can’t sleep, can you?” a voice from the bed whispered.
“Did I wake you?” you asked apologetically.
William huffed a laugh as he sat up in the bed. “How ‘bout you put on that dress you had on earlier, the red one that I said looked so pretty on you, and I take you somewhere. I think what you need is a distraction.”
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William opened the ornate doors, inviting you into the grand ballroom. You had been here with him on the first night of the cruise – there was a dance held for the first class passengers, and of course William was invited.
It was a grand affair, bigger and more splendid than anything you had ever been invited to on land. Dressed in a dark tuxedo, William was the most handsome man on the ship, garnering the attention of many of the ladies in attendance. But his eyes were on you, only you, as he guided you around the ballroom. He had this special way of making you feel like you two were the only ones in the room that night.
Not much unlike now, where you both were, in fact, the only ones in the large space. Only now that you truly were the only ones in there, the space somehow felt lonely without all the other passengers. 
William walked over to the grand piano and took a seat on its bench as if he owned the instrument. He patted the bench with his hand, inviting you to join him. He turned to you, a wide grin adorning his handsome face as his fingers found their home on the ivory keys. 
While William’s eyes were on you, yours were on his fingers; flashes of red danced across the keys like red rose petals falling from its bloom. Soft music filled the air, its notes lulling you into a peaceful trance.  You closed your eyes, allowing your mind to relax and drift, wishing you shared William’s gift with music.
When the music stopped, you opened your eyes and looked at William. He was smiling at you; the way his head was tilted gave him a boyish appearance. 
“Do you want to learn how to play?”
“Yes!” you replied, trying to control your squeals excitement and maintain some sense of dignity. 
“Good,” he replied. William leaned over and brushed a kiss on your lips, equally as excited as you were. “Place your right hand on top of mine.” A spark of excitement ran down your spine as your fingers barely touched. “That’s it. Let your hand follow mine as I press the keys.”
William was a patient teacher, guiding you through each note and pointing out the finger placement on the keys. Always praising, always encouraging, even when you made a mistake. You lost track of how many times you played the same piece of music, but it didn’t matter – you were actually playing music with William. 
William stopped playing and removed his right hand from the keys, leaving your fingers floating. He positioned your fingers on the keys, ready to play the notes you had ingrained in your head. 
“What are you doing?” you whispered, once you realized what he was doing.
“It’s your turn to play, robin.” He flashed you a smile, bright and alluring; you weren’t sure you were ready to play on your own yet, but that smile was enough to convince you to play for him. “I’ll be right here in case you need any help,” he added as he rested his hand on his knee.
Swallowing your nerves, you waited for his cue to start. And much to your amazement, you were playing the piano. Your eyes were trained on the keys in front of you as you correctly recalled each note in the proper order. Too busy focusing on the next notes, you didn’t notice William’s hand slide from his knee to yours nor did you feel him lift your skirt and slide his hand under.
“William….” you gasped when you felt his finger slide along your slit, causing you to immediately stop playing.
“Keep playing,” he said.
“What if someone…comes in?” you whispered, feeling the heat rise from your core to the apples of your cheeks. 
“They won’t,” he said, giving you a knowing look.
Oh. Oh…
Reminded of what deeds your lover was capable of, you couldn’t deny the small thrill that shot your body, knowing that you were safe here with him. 
Alone.
“Play,” he coaxed, sliding a finger inside you, his other hand playing the notes on the piano. Swallowing a moan, you began to play the piano with William. 
Or, at least you attempted to. 
How is he able to play right now like this? Unable to suppress your sounds any longer, you let out a soft moan. William let out a pleased huff of laughter and teased your clit with his thumb, sending waves of pleasure to course through your body. 
Your hips began to rock against his hand, your walls squeezing William’s fingers. The music stopped playing, replaced instead with your sweet sounds.
“You let out such beautiful sounds when I touch you here,” he praised, inserting another finger inside you. Your moans grew louder as he curled his fingers, reaching your most sensitive areas, the pleasure building inside almost overwhelming.  
Clutching the edges of the bench you were seated upon, you steadied yourself as your body began to tremble. Your eyelids fluttered as your lips parted, the only word slipping from your lips was William’s name as your body succumbed to his touch.
Without a word, he removed his hand from under your skirt, and gathered you in his arms. Breathless and boneless, you pressed your body against his, finding his embrace calming and soothing. He carried you back to your room, and gently laid you down to rest, sleep overtaking your body the moment your head hit your pillow.
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ga-yuu · 2 months
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About Ikegen Management Team Message!
The fact that Ikemen Genjiden Management Team formally send out a statement to thank everyone who send them supportive and kind messages after the announcement of EoS and saying that they themselves are sadder than the players itself really makes me think that Ikemen Genjiden must have been their passion project. This really feels like a shut-down that is forced rather than planned like Ikemen Revolution. Correct me, if I'm wrong, because Ikemen Revolution suddenly stopped releasing new trailers for their game out of nowhere, and sometime after, they formally announced their EoS. Usually, an EoS of a game means that, a new game announcement is right around the corner. Ikemen Revolution was killed to bring out Ikemen Villains. But I feel like Ikemen Genjiden's EoS is out of nowhere. I don't really think they planned this to happen, at least not this year. I don't know. Everything really feels sus, because they just released Kurama and Ibuki's sequel and everything was going well. Let's just wait and watch if there will actually be an announcement for a new Ikemen game this year or not.
According to them the management team haven't changed since the start of the development of the game, which means, every single member in the management team has longing memories for this game.
The story is about Rikka was already in development 2 years before the game's launch, and he is meant to be the counterpart to Tamamo and the starting point of the whole Genjiden story. According to the Management team, the story hasn't even reached its full potential yet. If the game was still on-going, we would have been able to see more crazy things unfold. It's sad that no matter how many kind words and encouragement to continue the game we sent, nothing will change because at the end of the day, it's a business and this is a strategic decision made for making profits.
The management team, did say that they will try and release as many stories as possible before the end day. So lets' look forward to that.
I really love the management team of Ikemen Genjiden. They are so creative and passionate about Ikemen Genjiden that it saddens me that the game did not get the recognition it rightfully deserves. People were asking for the English release, but they don't seem to understand that if the Japanese market doesn't do well, they won't be releasing it in English. That's why I have always been saying people to go play the Japanese app if you're that interested to play the game. But whatever. This was bound to happen someday.
When I saw the introduction of Rikka, I had hope that this game would at least go on until Rikka's story is released but I guess it did not and that makes me even more sad. Rikka is such an interesting character and I'm still dying to know more about him. I wish, if they are not going to release a main story, they at least release an event of something or give out free stories about Rikka just so that the fans could learn more about him. The fact that everything about this character is now going to disappear in fucking space.....I'm sad. I'm really really sad.
I wish that this Management Team really gets the praise that they truly deserve. I hope this same Management Team, comes together again and create new game which could be even better than Ikemen Genjiden. This Management Team has the potential to create stories that truly touches one's heart and soul. A MC like Yoshino who is so beautiful and lovable than any MC I have ever seen in my life. Eccentric but lovable suitors with very unique and some of which have never-before-seen personalities. Hilarious brain-dead nonsensical humor. Amazing and heart-touching dialogues. Beautiful music. Beautiful art style. Best cast of VAs ever. Everything about this game is so positive that I'm dying from the inside when I see my child slowly dying.
I love you, Ikemen Genjiden Management Team. You guys are literally the GOAT!!! I really hope you guys do well in the upcoming years and have more opportunities to shine!!! I'll always pray that upcoming projects get recognition it deserves!
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fang-and-feather · 7 months
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Ikemen Vampire - Leonardo x Reader
Visions of Temptation, Day 1 Prompt: Cowgirl Position
Challenge hosted by @xxsycamore
yeah, this was for yesterday, but I'm still a little out of shape with writing smut
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You should be mad. It wasn’t the first time the disaster that was Leonardo’s room had caused an accident. He could at least organize things a little for your sake..
This time, at least, he was close to save you from an actual disaster, the two of you losing balance and tumbling down on the bed, you on top of him.
And that was why you found it hard to be mad at him. Not with the way he looked up at you, eyes of molten gold shining with both love and lust.
It was hard for you to be mad when looked at with such desire and adoration, and there was something about having him like this, underneath you, just waiting for you to make a move rather than acting on what he wanted and dragging you along like he always did, that made your heart race and your whole body heat up.
You had always wanted to take charge at least once and you had no doubt Leonardo would let you but, after the first few times he flipped things around, you were afraid that, if you asked, he would agree to it for you, no matter if he would enjoy it or not. You wanted to try new things because both of you wanted to, not because one of you was sacrificing their own desires for the other.
Though, wasn’t you holding back a form of sacrifice as well? Were you approaching this the wrong way? And maybe you were just too accustomed to past relationships being simple, other people would even say boring, although you would never apply such a label to a relationship with someone you had loved.
Leonardo touched your cheek, making you focus back on him and his sexy smile.
“If I didn’t know you better, cara mia, I would say you wanted me in this position the whole time, with how much you seem unwilling to get up.”
You didn’t know if you were blushing, or the heat in your face was just the heat from the rest of your body spreading. What you knew was that you couldn’t take it back anymore. Your body ached for him and every look and word from Leonardo only tempted you further.
You pushed yourself to a sitting position, tracing a finger from his collarbones down his chest, stopping at the first closed button of his shirt.
“Oh, it was really an accident,” you grinned at him, toying with the button, “but a very convenient one, don’t you think?” You opened the button, then traced the same path back up his body lightly with the tip of your nail. Leonardo visibly gulped,  tipping his head back when you reached his neck.
“What do you plan to do to me now, amore?” He asked, with a hint of laughter in his voice.
“I’d rather just show you.”
Not that you knew, anyway, you were just following the inspiration of your desire. And even if you did, you wouldn’t tell him. Leonardo was always surprising you or dragging you along with his own plans without telling you a thing.
You followed the same path your finger made with open-mouthed kisses, occasionally sucking the skin, determined to get a reaction from him.
It never bothered you that Leonardo wasn’t very vocal, you were satisfied with physical reactions and occasional praise. This time, though, it was frustrating. Was it because of the switched positions?
You moved to the side of his neck, at first with more kisses, but when you gave him a tentative bite, that drew a low groan from him.
“You like that, don’t you?” You bit him again, a little higher.
“I like anything when you’re bold like this.”
“Anything?” You pulled back, looking him in the eyes.
“You don’t need yo hold back from me, cara mia. I’m yours to do as you please.”
One look deep into his eyes and you know he means what he says, and that steels your resolve. Leonardo wasn’t the only one who could read you beyond words. Your relationship was pretty new, but you knew him enough to know when he was lying or forcing himself for your sake.
You reached for his shirt again, carefully undoing one more button.
“I wonder for how long you can hold yourself to that.”
You both chuckled and Leonardo finally reached for you, starting to unbutton your clothes.
“I will behave tonight. But I am a wolf. I can’t always resist how delicious you look.”
Leonardo pulled you into a kiss while he finished removing your clothes. You let him do as he pleased at first, his hand roaming your body, leaving your body burning outside as it already was inside. But when he cupped your breasts, you pulled away, before he started taking full control.
“I thought you said you would behave.”
“Sorry, but you never said I couldn’t touch you.”
“Touching, not teasing. But now I’d rather do the touching.” You replied, rolling one of his nipples between your fingers.
You bent down, licking the other, then sucking at it, letting your teeth gently drag over the sensitive skin. That drew more low sounds from him.
“You don’t need to hold back either. Let me hear you. You like it when I’m a little rough, don’t you?”
“Where did you learn to be this wicked, cara mia?” He groaned when you bit him again.
“I’m just imitating you, amore mio.”
You trailed kisses further down his body, leaving red marks. You bit down on the side of his hips while you worked to open his pants.
These clothes were discarded quickly, drawing a relieved groan from Leonardo as you finally released his hard cock from its prison.
You stayed there for a moment, watching it, contemplating your next move. You were tempted to tease until he completely lost himself, but you wondered which one of you would break first. What you truly wanted was him inside you, fucking you so hard you would have a hard time getting up the next day.
So you settled for a happy medium, crawling back up his body, aligning yourself with him, hands on his chest for support, and slowly taking him into you.
You still loved the sensation of that first stretch. The slow joining of your bodies. But this time, going slowly was more of a torment.
You had intended to sit there for a moment, watch his reactions, tease him a little, but as soon as he was all the way inside, you lost all your composure.
With a low moan of his name, you moved, trying to find a comfortable rhythm. You don’t complain when Leonardo holds your hips, guiding you to rock into him, in a way that also gives some friction to your clit.
He releases you as you get into a rhythm, and you speed up your movements.
“That’s it, cara mia,” Leonardo said in a husky voice. “Embrace your desires. Lose yourself into the pleasure. Take as much as you want from me.”
Leonardo touched you again, from your hips up, teasing all your sensitive spots. Your pleasure was already building fast without this. It peaked sooner than you expected. Your mind almost blanks as the tension in your lower body is released.
You slow your movements, still riding him to prolong your orgasm, your juices aiding your movements.
When the aftereffect was over, you took a deep breath and started building a rhythm again, despite how weak your legs felt.
Leonardo was more openly responding to the pleasure, now that he probably was close to his own release. It didn’t take long for him to grip of hips, holding you in place as he came inside you.
He must have noticed your limbs were tiring, because one of his hands left your hip, moving to tease your clit. You sat on his lap, letting him work you to another orgasm.
You collapsed against him, and Leonardo hugged you, caressing your hair.
“Rest now, cara mia. You did so well.”
“Good.” You muttered, snuggling into him. “Next time I won’t go this easy on you, or tire this fast.”
“As long as you’re not forcing yourself, I can take anything. I love you, principessa.”
“Love you too, Leonardo.”
And every time you loved him more. With him being so welcoming, you were more confident in bringing up new ideas and discovering even more about each other.
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dotster001 · 6 months
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Who is Asexual in each fandom?
Summary: In honor of ace visibility week, I'm dropping the characters I think are Ace in each fandom.
CW: you might not like who I hc as ace, but don't try to fight me on it cause I'll cry. These are just my opinions. Some will have big explanations, some small. Allusions to sex as a concept, but only to explain where characters lie on the spectrum. Asexuality, like every sexuality, is a spectrum, and there's various types of aces in my HC's. There is no wrong way to be ace!
Fandoms included: Ensemble stars, Ayakashi Romance Reborn, court of darkness, twisted wonderland, obey me, Ikemen Prince, Tears of Themis
Twisted Wonderland
Malleus Draconia
I've discussed this before….and I know this is one people try to tear to shreds, so I figured let's start with him.
It all started when I groovified Mals ceremonial robes card. At the time I thought that he had an ace ring. Below you will find the text I sent to my friend because I was so happy.
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So from the start, I was pretty biased. And I know now that wasn't an ace ring, that was the thing pulling his sleeves down. But let's look at the following. 
Dragons have low libido, because they live so long, any mating cycle is incredibly slow. So even if he's not Ace, I feel like he has low desire for adult fun time.
Also! Aces like dragons. It's just kind of a thing, so it would make sense if dragons were like us.
Then there's a recent spoiler I saw. I don't have book seven because I'm on the English server,  and I know that it's just a translation, but I feel like it vindicated this hc. Meleanor laid an egg, and it can only hatch from love. Now, to me, that says the dragon lays an egg, and as long as they have a loving partner, it'll hatch as a product of the two of you. Feels pretty Ace to me….
Can you tell I was scared to say this one? 😂
Riddle
This is fully me projecting on him. But just the way he talks, and acts, it feels to me like he's just fine without extra stuff in his relationship. I feel like his is a matter of upbringing (which is still a valid form of ace!), where part of him is touch starved. But also, I feel like touch would be very overwhelming for him. His love language is more helping people, and sharing his sweets. He would like to be able to use physical expressions of love, even if it's just holding your hand, but it's overwhelming, and a little painful for him.
Obey me
Diavolo
Can't really explain this one. Someone once posted that they thought he was Ace, and I've kind of agreed with it ever since. It's just a gut feeling.
Belphie
He's the kind that might have drive sometimes, but usually he's just too tired. It's a frequent conversation he hates having with his partners; he might not be able to be there for some of your needs. He hopes people understand, but he doesn't mind thriving off his familial bonds if he "can't be enough".
Ayakashi Romance Reborn
Koga Kitamikado
To be honest, he kind of comes off as demi romantic to me. Like, he doesn't really seem interested in even romancing us until near the end. He's the kind who requires a strong emotional connection. He'd be willing to try different aspects of a relationship out with you, but he's not gonna think up anything on his own unless he feels so so strongly about you.
Ikemen Prince
Chevalier
To me, he feels like the kind of ace that would be up for stuff if his partner wanted something, but it just doesn't cross his mind. He kind of just lives his life not really thinking about adult fun time stuff, doesn't really need it.
Court of Darkness
Jasper
Look….I have been told….things….about him. But I haven't played his route, so we'll pretend those things don't exist!
I kinda see him as demi sexual. Like, he works for the man all day, and is tired and stressed. He doesn't really have the energy for emotional or sexual connection. He might be interested if you are, but he's fine no matter how you express love.
Ensemble Stars
Ibara, Shu, and Nagisa
They're together, because they are kind of in the same boat to me. None of them really understand how to human. They just don't have the drive for adult fun time stuff, nor do they get it.
Eichi
This is a second one I don't know how to explain. My guy just says so.
Hiiro
Idk, just the way he interacts with people gives me Ace vibes. Like, he's so touchy, not even thinking about it, like his touch is just a product of friendship and how he shows familial and friendly love. He doesn't seem to grasp the concept of people being more than friends (see Rinne calling Aira his girlfriend, and Hiiro not really even acknowledging it) He strikes me as almost aro ace, (which sucks cause I love him but I'm also aro ace so can't judge too much) maybe he's the kind that dating him means that sometimes you're just his really cool roommate. Sometimes he's loving boyfriend though! It just comes in phases.
Tears of Themis
I don't think any are Ace in this fandom, but that doesn't mean none of them are. It's up to interpretation.
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nightghoul381 · 9 months
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This a fan translation so it is definitely not 100% accurate. I do not own anything related to Ikemen Villains. Support Cybird by buying their amazing stories!
Warnings: Explicit, NSFW-so MDNI
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A detective’s spectacular capture of a murderer leaves the deck in a frenzy.
Kate: “Ngh…Ha…”
In a deserted place, the moment we look at each other,
Forgetting my shyness, I pulled Will over.
William: “…hmm…”
Now, his fingertips that had played the piano so beautifully, touched me.
My chest aches sweetly, and my desire rises relentlessly.
Kate: “Ha…Will…”
William: “…yes?”
With my arms wrapped around his neck, we stared at each other, so close our breath caressed the other’s lips.
(…you know what I want, I know you do.)
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As he stares at me invitingly, my breathing becomes more and more erratic.
Kate: “Our kiss… continue it. You’ll do it for me won’t you?”
William: “Ahh… That’s it.”
Kate: “…I want… to be touched more…”
Kate: “Do you want to go to the room…?”
William: “…”
Kate: “Eh… Ngh…!”
Will didn’t give me an answer to my invitation.
He silently pins me to the railing and kisses me more deeply.
(…)
Every time the lively sounds on the deck reach me on the wind, I feel a tingle in the pit of my stomach.
I feel like I’m about to collapse, but Will won’t let me.
Kate: “Ah…!”
Impatience overtook pleasure as the palm of the hand that had disheveled my dress crawled up my thigh.
(No way… here…?)
William: “…yes?”
Somehow supporting myself with one hand leaned onto the railing, I manage to restrain Will’s hand.
Kate: “It’s wrong… in a place like this…”
William: “…”
William blinked his eyes and slid his hand in the dress further up.
Kate: “Ah… Will…”
William: “You’ve grown as a fairly tale writer…but you still have a long way to go as a lover”
Kate: “…Hmm?”
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William: “Didn’t I teach you well during the day?”
William: “You…are in a place like this. That’s why it’s okay.”
Kate: “Ah, ah…”
His fingertips brush against my wet spot.
He scooped up the nectar that was overflowing and repeatedly stroked my sensitive spot, as if he were trying to hurry it along.
Kate: “Hngh, Ah, wait…Will.”
I found that the light stimulation only made more nectar flow out of me.
Even the shame that springs up is painted over with pleasure.
William: “Ah…but if it’s ‘wrong’ to taste immorality,”
William: “It doesn’t matter how much you whisper.”
Kate: “Mm…!”
His fingertips slipped inside with a lewd wet sound, and I quickly pressed the back of my hand to my lips to muffle my cries.
I was only being tortured in places that I had told Will felt good.
(Ah…no, my voice…)
Kate: “Hmm…hah…!”
(I feel dizzy…he’s driving me crazy.)
At that moment, I could hear the roar of the people on deck in the wind.
In a moment of shame, I realized I had clamped tightly around his fingers.
William: “…”
Kate: “hngh…ah…wrong…ah”
William: “Fufu…That’s right, Kate.”
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William: “The ‘wrong’ things feel good, don’t they?”
Then as if to teach me a lesson, he made me climax again and again.
By the time my reason was melted to mush, the option of going to the room had slipped my mind.
Kate: “More…I want you, Will..”
William: “Ah…I want you too.”
As I cling to the railing, an arm embraces me from behind, our bodies overlapping without the slightest space between us.
Kate: “Ah,ah…Will, Will…”
William: “Haah…yes…?”
Kate: “I love you…”
William: “…Aah, and I…”
William: “I love you…Kate.”
The mere sound of his whisper is enough to make the depths of my body tremble violently and my eyes roll back.
The murmur of people and the roar of the sea become distant.
We were just intoxicated by the taste of our ‘wrong’ pleasure.
The next day, the dance party, which had been cancelled the night before, was to be held at noon.
Kate: “…I thought we wouldn’t make it in time.”
William: “Ahaha, that’s right.”
In the end, even after making love in a dangerous place, we ended up tangled up in our room and melted into a mess.
I completely overslept this morning.
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William: ��It was so cute to see you sleeping so comfortably that it was a shame to wake you up.”
Will, who should have been awake for breakfast, caresses my hair unapologetically.
Will had skillfully braided my hair and made it look more elegant and beautiful than any noble woman.
(Before I knew it… the dress and accessories were ready as well..)
Kate: “…The pampering is still going on, isn’t it?”
William: “I plan to continue throughout the voyage.”
Kate: “Mm…”
William: “Are you unsatisfied?”
Kate: “…quite the opposite, actually.”
William: “Then that’s good.”
(So pampered and so loved…)
(I’m so happy it almost feels wrong.)
William: “And you look absolutely stunning today too, Kate.”
Taking his outstretched hand, we slowly descended the stairs to the hall.
A slightly more dangerous and exciting boat trip—It looks like it will continue.
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'Black Wedding' Story Event: Chapter 2
Harrison's Route
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Harrison: Come here, Kate.
Kate: Wah…!
Harrison hugged me from behind and patted my head affectionately.
(He usually doesn’t do this in front of people.)
The cultists looked even happier at the sight.
Cultist: It is understood that the two of you are very in love with each other.
Cultist: However, we still need to observe you for a while more before we can decide whether you shall be allowed to have your wedding here.
Kate: A-Alright.
Harrison: Be our guest.
— In order for them to ascertain that we were genuinely in love, we were asked to do some volunteer work around the church grounds.
Our every move was being monitored by the cultists.
After confirming that we were finally alone, Harrison spoke to me.
Harrison: You’re truly a very bad liar.
Kate: Ugh… I’m sorry for getting in your way.
Harrison: That’s so like you.
Kate: So, were any of the cultists lying?
Harrison: None of them were lying. They all had good intentions.
Kate: In that case…
Harrison: Yes, it’s just as the investigations had shown. The crimes were committed by the Founder alone.
(I see…)
Kate: As expected, we need to have our marriage approved by the people here in order for that man to show himself.
The church was open for children to come visit, and we were asked to go play with them.
If we wanted to punish the Founder, we had to first make ourselves look credible. Our efforts would otherwise be pointless.
(We need to show them how deeply in love we are with each other.)
Enthusiastically, I pushed open the door to the room the children were in.
Harrison: Woah…!
A petite little girl ran and bumped into Harry.
Petite Girl: I-I’m sorry…
Harrison: No, I’m sorry. Are you hurt?
Petite Girl: N-No…
Harrison: I see, that’s a relief.
Little Children: H-He’s so cool…
(The children got all heart eyes for him almost immediately.)
Petite Girl: I want to be this big brother’s girlfriend!
Girl With Braids: No, this big brother is mine!
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Harrison: Haha, thanks. However, it’s a pity.
Harry pointed his finger at me and narrowed his eyes affectionately.
Harrison: I belong to her.
(Uh…)
Harrison: She’s earnest, clumsy, and good-natured… I can never take my eyes off her.
Petite Girl: … Okay. Will I also meet someone like that someday?
Harrison: Of course, someday.
Girl With Braids: But let me know if you ever break up with that big sister!
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Harrison: …
Harrison: Haha. Sorry, but that’s definitely never going to happen in my entire lifetime.
(I got worried when Harry said “are you okay with it?”.)
Even though this wedding was fake, I wondered if Harry was interested in marrying me.
However, I knew that whether or not we got married wasn't the most important.
Because—.
Harrison: Hm? You want a shoulder ride? That big sister over there is an expert at that.
Kate: …! I’m not sure if I am… but I’ll try my best!
Harrison: I’m just joking. Kate, you’ll be my support.
Kate: Okay!
After playing with the children until we were out of breath, the cultists led us to a room.
Kate: … That’s a lot of dresses.
The room was lined with all sorts of wedding dresses.
Cultist: This is your final test. Please choose one dress for her.
Harrison: For her? Got it.
Harrison looked at some of the dresses and pointed at one of them.
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Harrison: I think the one that suits her best is—
Harrison: This one.
Cultist: Well then, will the lady please change into the dress he has chosen.
I left to go put on the dress and went back to Harry—
Kate: What do you think…?
Harrison: … Yeah, it looks good. It suits you very well.
Harry chose a beautiful black wedding dress.
Cultist: Why did you choose this one over all the other options?
Harrison: No matter what kind of darkness she finds herself surrounded by, she will never lose sight of herself.
Harrison: She’s someone who remains untainted. That’s why I think this dress suits her.
(... Is that what he thought while choosing the dress?)
Cultist: … I see. The two of you have been acknowledged as a couple truly in love.
— The wedding ceremony would be at 10 o’clock the next day.
After informing us of that information, the cultist left.
Kate: So… we’ve been acknowledged?
Harrison: Yeah, that’s right. We can take a break for now.
Kate: Thank goodness…
I heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the black wedding dress Harry had chosen for me.
Kate: … When you asked me if I was “really okay with this” before this mission started, I got kind of worried.
Kate: I thought that you might not want to get married in the future.
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Harrison: …
Kate: While it’s true that marriage is something I want, I also found something that’s a lot more important than that.
Harrison: What is it?
Kate: As long as I can stay by your side forever, that would make me the happiest.
Harrison: … I see.
Kate: Anyway! Harry, let’s do our best tomorrow, yeah?
Harrison: Yeah. Stay close to me so you don't get hurt, okay?
— The next day, in the black wedding dress, I walked into the chapel with Harry.
Not long after, a man in glasses with a gentle demeanour showed up alone.
(... This man is the killer behind the deaths of those couples.)
Founder: Why is there no one here? Where are my believers…?
Harrison: There’s another church behind this one, right? That’s where they all are.
Harrison: I lied about the change in venue for the wedding ceremony, as well as the timing being changed to 11 o’clock.
Founder: W-What the…
Founder: … Who are you people?
Kate: … Just a couple in love.
Harrison: Yeah. Like the people you killed.
Founder: …!
Harrison: The bodies were seized last night as evidence. No more running away.
Harry pulled a gun out of his pocket and pointed it at the man—
Harrison: I have something to say to the bride.
Harrison: Therefore, I’m going to need you to die.
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Ikemen Sengoku - Kicho
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Kicho: "Masamune."
Masamune: "I know what's going on. And I'm here to ask you what you want to do about it."
Shot through by his one eye reflecting the moonlight, Kicho quietly opened his mouth.
Kicho: "I..."
Kicho: “As the director一No, as a human being, I have no right to play favorites over life.”
Masamune: “That’s just your opinion on the outside, right?”
Masamune: “Putting aside position, morality, and reason, what are your true feelings?”
Kicho: “I only want to protect Mai, no matter what it takes.”
Masamune: “I'm sure you'll have no problem revealing more of your feelings to those around you.”
Kicho: “What?”
As Masamune's implied words made Kicho suspicious, the sound of hurried footsteps approached.
Kicho’s subordinate: “I have urgent news! Lady Mai has been kidnapped!”
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Kicho: “..........”
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Mai: “Hm? Where am I?”
I woke up and found myself lying in a dark prison cell.
Noticing that I had woken up, the guard, accompanied by a man who seemed to be his boss, approached me.
Merchant: “You can relax. I have no intention of killing you or Kicho.”
Mai: “What do you mean?”
I asked him cautiously, and the man smirked.
Merchant: “It’s simple. I want you to spend the rest of your life in this prison.”
Merchant: “And as payment for keeping you alive, Kicho will become my slave.”
Mai: “What!?”
(This man’s clothes and demeanor...he’s probably a merchant.)
(Then, his goal is to make Kicho a puppet!)
Mai: “I won’t let you do as you please!”
Merchant: “Whoa, don’t make any sudden moves. I can kill you anytime I want.”
Merchant: “Kicho becomes a puppet, unaware that his beloved has died, only to be shown your lifeless body at the end一you don’t want your beloved Kicho to go crazy with that kind of horrible fate, do you?”
(This jerk...!)
As the man smiled creepily, a crushing anxiety and a shiver ran through my body, but一
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Kicho: “Sorry, but that ending is not gonna happen.”
Guard: “What the? When did you...? Guh!”
Mai: “Kicho!”
Silently infiltrating, he took down the guards one by one, completely turning the tables as the kidnapper was the only one left standing.
Merchant: “W-What happened to those idiots in the house?”
Masamune: “Sorry, but everyone is already inside the one-eyed dragon’s belly.”
Merchant: “One-eyed dragon!?”
(Masamune came too!)
Merchant: “Damn you!”
He closed the distance in the blink of an eye and struck the merchant’s abdomen with his fist, causing him to lose consciousness.
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Masamune: “Are you sure you want him alive?”
Kicho: “There are plenty of ways to make him regret surviving.”
He coldly uttered those words, then ordered his subordinates to capture him.
Masamune: “I’ll check if there are any remaining guards. I’ll leave Mai to you.”
Kicho: "Yeah."
Silence returned to the prison cell after his subordinates with the bound merchant and Masamune left.
Soon, Kicho broke the lock and rescued me.
Kicho: "Sorry. If I hadn't tied you up, you would've found a way to escape."
Mai: "It's okay. As you can see, I'm not hur一Mnn."
He sealed my lips, and I locked eyes with him.
Kicho: "Mai."
Mai: “Nn…nnhg…”
As if to make sure, he pressed himself against me and kissed me deeply from different angles.
When my body relaxed, he finally pulled away.
Kicho: "This is all I can do for now."
(I guess he was trying to make me relax.)
His kindness made my tense expression soften.
Mai: "It's okay. I'm just relieved that you came to help."
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Kicho: "I see."
Kicho: "But you won't feel at ease here. Let's head back to the trading post."
Mai: "Okay. Eh, waah!"
He continued to carry me and walk, despite my surprised yelp.
Mai: "K-Kicho!?"
Kicho: "I know that I shouldn't treat you any differently, and I know that as soon as we return to the trading post, everyone will look at us, but still, I don't want to let you go.”
Mai: ".........."
(How can I refuse if he says it like that?)
I endured the shame and let him carry me like a princess.
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Mai: "Nnn...Kicho...ahhh!"
As soon as we arrived in my room at the trading post, he immediately lowered me onto the bed and showered me with deep kisses.
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Kicho: "Mnn..."
Mai: “Haaah…nnn…”
Slowly, our lips parted, and the transparent thread briefly connecting us broke.
Then, with dimly lit eyes, he held me close and gently stroked my cheek.
Kicho: “If I could, I’d lock you up in a place where no harm could ever reach you.”
Kicho: “I want to be the only one you look at and the only one you touch.”
Mai: “Kicho...”
I almost nodded my head as I admired his eyes reflecting mine.
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Kicho: “But I can’t do that.”
Mai: “Eh?”
Kicho: “Because I feel the same way.”
Kicho: “I want to be always by your side, no matter when and no matter what happens.”
(Is that...?)
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Mai: "I don't mind that at all, but if possible, I want to be by your side, no matter what happens, for as long as possible."
Kicho: "I see."
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Mai: “You remembered what I said.”
Kicho: “Of course I did.”
(I’m so glad he feels the same way.)
Feeling overwhelmed with affection, I hugged him, and he hugged me back with equal strength.
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Kicho: "Stop being so adorable. You're making me want to touch you even more.”
Mai: "You can touch me."
(Actually, I'd like to touch him, too.)
Kicho: "I was trying to protect you, but I put you in the most dangerous situation."
Kicho: "I don't want to put you under any physical or mental strain right now."
My chest tightened as I heard his voice tinged with guilt.
Mai: "I was also planning to investigate the incident with Masamune secretly."
(He tied me to the bed because I tried to hide it from him.)
(I also have my share of responsibility in this.)
Mai: "So you're not the only one to blame."
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Kicho: "Mai."
Mai: "No matter what happens, my desire to be by your side never changes."
Mai: "Not being able to touch you like this and not being able to hear your voice is much scarier."
Kicho: "..........."
Kicho: "I also find it hard to spend time without you by my side."
Kicho: "Even though you have a nature to run freely, I won't lock you in a cage like Fuku."
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Mai: "Okay!"
Kicho: "But I should check your injuries first."
Mai: "What? Hya..."
He gently pushed me down and unfastened the obi of my kimono.
Startled by the sensation of my bare skin exposed to the cool air, a soft gasp escaped my lips.
Kicho: "You said I could touch you, Mai."
Mai: "Yes...Mn...ahh!"
I nodded honestly, and Kicho's lips made a mark as they touched my chest.
We exchanged heated glances and intertwined our bodies, driven by mutual desire.
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Part 1┆Part 2┆Premium End┆Epilogue
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ikeprinces-stuff · 5 months
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~~ 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 ~~
Words : 1431
Warning : No warning
Characters : Leon Dompteur & My OC (you'll know his name here)
A/N : First time posting a fanfic here, so hope you like it and get to know my man 💕💕💕
Tags : @leonscape @myonlyjknight @orangejuice707 @altairring @the-bird-and-the-flute @scorchieart @violettduchess @aquagirl1978 @lorei-writes @ikemen-writer @scrumptiousfirepanda
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As the night descended upon the palace, the flickering of lamps that had been illuminating the luxurious halls began losing their strength. The residents of the palace had all retreated to their comfortable chamber to slumber, but one particular set of footsteps echoed across the hall. It was clear that the individual was heading toward their personal quarters, perhaps inebriated after an evening of revelry with Jin. Despite the lateness of the hour, the sound of steps still resonated within the hall, accompanied by the eerie silence that was characteristic of night-time in the palace. As Leon continued his journey towards his room, the sound of his footsteps suddenly halted upon reaching one particular chamber. The light emanating from the room was still illuminating the hall, and a curious smile appeared on Leon's face as he gazed at the closed entrance. Leon remained standing outside the door, debating whether to enter or not. Suddenly, a voice from within asked, "You know that staying out like this won't satisfy your curiosity." Leon's chuckled, as his hand slowly reached for the doorknob, and he opened the door, revealing the person who had just spoken.
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The flickering lamps illuminated the books and shelves in the library, casting their glow upon the person sitting at the table before Leon. Vernard sat there, holding his tea cup in his left hand, still engrossed in his book. “So, you've finally decided to come in,” Vernard said, without looking up from his book. “You told me to,” Leon responded, his eyes narrowed and a playful edge to his voice. Vernard responded in a matter-of-fact tone, “I merely stated a truth. The decision was ultimately yours.” He took a sip of his tea, his eyes still locked on the book. “Looks like I made the wrong decision then,” Leon said, his eyes dancing with a mischievous gleam “I'm not surprised,” Vernard said, his voice and expression remaining calm and cold.
Vernard kept his eyes focused on his book, his tone cold and distant as he spoke to Leon. "So, it seems you had a good time to end your day," Vernard said, making a nonchalant gesture with his hand. Leon shrugged, trying to appear dismissive. "You're aware of how it is with the Domestic faction." But Vernard's response was harsh, "You say that as if I'm a member of your faction." Leon gave a light laugh, "Don't worry, I'm not Clavis." He noticed Vernard looking at him, his eyebrows raised in boredom, but Vernard didn't respond and simply continued drinking his tea. "It's getting late, you know?" Leon said with a slight hint of concern. "And yet, here you are, trying to start a conversation with me instead of going to sleep," Vernard responded in a monotonous tone, making a dismissive gesture with his hand. Leon let out a heavy sigh, "I don't see the problem with this..." Vernard rolled his eyes at Leon's comment, his eyes still locked on his book, his body language completely indifferent.
After Leon's comment, an awkward silence filled the room, broken only by the sound of Vernard's tea cup clinking against the tabletop as he took a sip. Leon smiled at the sight, moved closer, and spoke again. "I sometimes wonder how you look while drinking with us, even though I know you hate drinking." Vernard put the empty cup down on the table and continued to stare at the open book in front of him, ignoring Leon. "You have a great imagination. Unfortunately, it will only exist within your mind," he said, his voice cold and emotionless. "There's no harm in fantasizing once in a while," Leon chimed in. After he finished speaking, he walked over to the table where Vernard was sitting. Wanting to know what Vernard was reading, he extended his arm towards the book, but Vernard's arm was an obstacle. "Curious?" Vernard asked, his voice still calm and cold. "Do you mind?" Leon said, his tone a mix of genuine curiosity and amusement. "Not at all, but the moment you read one page, I won't be the one dragging you into your room later." Vernard said, reminding Leon of his problem with falling asleep while reading.
“I’ll have you know I’ve improved,” Leon said with a hint of pride in his voice. “I can get through two entire pages without falling asleep.” “Is that really enough of an improvement, though?” Vernard asked dismissively. “We won’t know unless we try,” Leon retorted. “Besides, what harm could it do?” “Try it in your room, not here,” Vernard said flatly “I’ll manage. Don’t worry about me,” Leon replied, his tone calm and controlled. He strode over to the shelves and selected a book at random, then settled into the vacant seat next to Vernard. Leon's words broke the silence in the room, "This reminds me of the first time this happened to me. Remember?" Vernard took a sip of his tea, seemingly unmoved by Leon's words, "When we were kids, we were studying together and suddenly your head fell on the book." "Haha, I can't forget how terrified you were then, your face was so funny," Leon chuckled, reminiscing about the amusing moment. Vernard gave a hint of a small smile before he spoke again, his voice calm and mysterious, "I wonder if you're remembering accurately, or if you're speaking from someone else's memories." Leon raised an eyebrow at his response, and Vernard's statement piqued his curiosity, "What do you mean?" He asked. "Yes, I remember. I thought something bad had happened to you, so I was surprised that you were snoring over the book." Vernard responded without turning away from his book, and his tone remained monotone, as if he was speaking to himself rather than to Leon. Leon didn't dwell on Vernard's words and instead turned his attention to the book in front of him.
In the silence that followed Vernard's words, he finally looked away from his book, his eyes meeting Leon's. "If you want, I'll read the book to you," Vernard said simply. "I'm not a child, Verny," Leon responded, a hint of irritation in his voice. "It's not because you're a child, Leon, try to understand," Vernard said, a hint of frustration in his tone. "I'll stay awake," Leon said, a shrug of indifference. "You see there is no disturbance here," Vernard said, gesturing around them. "I'll manage," Leon said, determination in his voice. "I won't drag you into your room if you fall asleep," Vernard said, a reassurance for Leon. "Are you trying to say from all this that you don't want me here?" Leon said, trying to discern Vernard's true meaning. "Did I hurt your feelings?" Vernard asked, turning his head towards Leon with an exasperated expression. "You're the last person I'd think would hurt someone's feelings," Leon said, smirking. "You really have high hopes for me," Vernard said, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Naturally," Leon said, shrugging with a smile. "You expect me to compliment you on this then?" Vernard said, a hint of incredulity in his voice. "If you do, it'll show that everything I said about you is true," Leon said, teasing Vernard. Vernard fell silent after hearing this and returned to his book, a deep thoughtfulness settling over him.
Leon's words interrupted the quiet of the library once more, "You can stop pretending." Vernard looked up from his book, confusion etched on his face. "I don't understand what you mean, Leon. I've been reading." Leon giggled at Vernard's attempt to convince him and pointed at the still book cover. "You've stayed on that page since I came and didn't even turn the page once," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice. Vernard slammed his book shut and got up abruptly, catching Leon by surprise. "I need more tea," he said, his voice low and intense. Leon watched as his brother made his way out of the library, his attention turned to the book Vernard had been reading. He was taken aback by the title, 'The Prince and the Pauper'. Vernard returned briefly with another cup of tea and caught Leon asleep at the table, lying on top of the book. He didn't seem surprised by the sight and approached the table, gazing at Leon's sleeping face. He didn't say anything at first, and for a moment, it seemed as if he was lost in thought. "I warned him," Vernard finally said, his voice low and heavy. He sighed deeply and looked down at his brother. "I hope this doesn't make you think too much while you're asleep..."
~~ END
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onegianthotmess · 1 month
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Ikemen Vampire Rants:
💃If the Suitors Turned Into Women💃
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If you haven’t seen part One of this rant, I suggest you read it for more of an explication on how this multi-part rant is formatted.
This is part three, which means the next three suitors in this rant are Dazai, Isaac, and Jean! And I’m very sorry this part took so long, it just got pushed to the back due to a couple of other things!
Also, I will be using myself (Amelia; looks like Uraraka from MHA but with peach colored eyes, fluffy and curvy figure, and is between 5’9-5’10 in height) as an insert for the MC and as the one who helps the suitors through their strange experience.
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Faust needed a few test subjects for his new experimental elixir, and naturally he first moved to put it into Charles’s and Vlad’s dinner. But, by some inexplicable reason, a few vials of the elixir somehow made their way to le Comte’s mansion and ended up in the residents’s dinner. Let’s see how this plays out, shall we???
Dazai Osamu
Dazai woke up feeling more or less the same
He got up and went to get his clothes for the day and-
Oh.
He had breasts and shoulder length hair now
. . .
Meh, it’s not that big a deal!
Dazai simply got dressed in his usual attire before making his way to Amelia’s room for help with his hair since he didn’t have anything to help him untangle long hair
And Amelia screamed when a now woman Dazai climbed into her room through the window as she was about to leave to go and help Sebastian with breakfast
“Toshiko-san! Would you be so kind as to help me with untangling my hair, please?”
Amelia stared at the author before sighing and telling Dazai to sit down at her vanity, which he did after giving her a smile and a “thank you”
And after Amelia brushed out Dazai’s hair, which was somehow softer than silk, she grabbed the author by the wrist and made him use the door to her room to leave because she was still shaken from him breaking into her room
And the rest of the day went on
Dazai gave zero explanation to anyone’s questions and just talked with Arthur and teased Isaac all through breakfast
Nothing really happened throughout the day and everyone was just going with it because Dazai wouldn’t give a straight answer anyway
When Dazai woke up the next day, he climbed into Amelia’s room through the window, thanked her for helping him yesterday, and climbed back out of the window leaving a very sleepy and confused Amelia behind
Isaac Newton
Isaac woke up and immediately went back to tinkering with a little gadget he was dissecting last night, not even noticing his longer hair or body
Since this was a somewhat regular occurrence, Amelia brought him his breakfast along with a small bottle of Rouge for him and only noticed what had happened to Isaac when she sat the try of food down
His body and face were now that of a woman’s, with a petite hourglass shape and a soft baby face that made him look even cuter than before
And his hair was now down to his chin in a sort of “bob” haircut
Pretty much, Isaac was the cutest woman Amelia had ever seen in her life
Feeling eyes on him, Isaac looked up to see Amelia staring at him
“Do you need somethi-”
Isaac stopped mid sentence when he actually listened to the sound of his voice
It was softer and lighter than normal, and much sweeter sounding than it had ever been
Amelia had to hold back a squeal from just how cute Isaac was as he now noticed his hair and body had changed overnight
And when Isaac was turning red and beginning to panic, Amelia quickly told him that she’d be right back with a few things to help him
And seeing no other options, the professor just nodded and sat in his room uncomfortably stiff and nervous due to his new body
After a few minutes, Amelia returned with a bag and began to help Isaac
The top undergarment had to be improvised due to the difference in chest size, but once that was done it was just simply a matter of getting Isaac’s pants to fit nicely around his slightly slimmer waist
He stayed more or less the same size, if a little smaller than before, so his clothes were just the tiniest bit loose on him
And after Amelia helped him, Isaac asked to just stay in his room the entire day and Amelia said she’d bring him food and a few books if he’d like
And so Isaac stayed in his room, tinkering away at dissected gadgets with Amelia bringing him his meals and chasing off Dazai and Arthur away from the awkward man’s room
At one point, Isaac actually heard both Arthur and Dazai being chased of by Amelia beating them both with a broom…
When Isaac woke up back to normal the next day, he awkwardly thanked Amelia in private, which Arthur walked in on and he began teasing Isaac, which made Amelia chase him off with a broom because she’s Isaac’s overprotective older sister/mom friend
Jean d’Arc
Oh, our poor Christian boy…
He looks away from Amelia when she has the tiniest bit of her collarbone showing, so he’d be going insane with embarrassment if he woke up and had a woman’s body
Jean woke up with a slight ache in his back and a heavy feeling on his chest
When he looked down to find he now had breasts, he almost screamed
Well, he started to but then he slapped a hand over his mouth when he heard how feminine his voice now sounded
In short, he was fucking terrified and wondered if what he was seeing was considered a sin or not because it was womanly parts, but it was his body
He was having an internal mental breakdown so bad that he didn’t even notice Amelia come into the room with Rouge and Blanc for him until she asked him what happened
When Jean spoke out of the instinct to immediately respond, he slapped his hand over his mouth again at the sound of his voice
The poor boy’s brain still needs to process what is happening-
Jean was still freaking out and barely registered Amelia speaking before she left and quickly returned to his room with a bag
Essentially, Amelia had to dress Jean as he just sat there blankly as his mind slowly processed and came to terms with what had happened to him
So it was just Jean sitting there blankly while Amelia cursed under her breath as she laced up one of her corsets around Jean’s now feminine body
And it wasn’t until Amelia started to brush through Jean’s now waist length hair that Jean slowly started to come out of his processing of the current situation he was in and he actually started talking with Amelia as she put up his hair in a simple ponytail
Jean was very confused at the entire situation, but he was especially confused at the new proportions and feelings of his body
Did all women have a bit of plush around their hips and thighs? Did all women have back pains from their breasts? Did he get shorter? How did he get shorter? How could people live at such small heights as he’d seen in town?
He’d have been in his head all day if Amelia didn’t ask him if he wanted to go to breakfast
Jean said he wouldn’t mind going to breakfast, since he’d planned on going and spending his day with Cherie since Amelia told him that he couldn’t spend every moment of his free time studying or sparing with Napoleon
So Jean went down to breakfast with Amelia and witnessed a variety of reactions
Mozart was semi-freaking out, Vincent complimented Jean and said he looked very beautiful, Arthur tried to get flirty but that was put down by a sword to his throat, Dazai attempted to tease Jean but was met with his usual adorable denseness, Comte also complimented Jean but was ignored, Sebastian almost called Jean “Joan” which was funny, and everyone else was either silently confused or didn’t really care
After breakfast, Jean went outside to spend his time with Cherie
He played with her and fed her and eventually ended up spending a good chunk of his afternoon with Napoleon, who was also outside with his pet eagle, Jupiter
Jean actually ended up taking a nap with Cherie outside and Vincent and Amelia saw this while they were looking for a place to set up Vincent’s painting supplies
So Vincent decided to paint Jean napping with Cherie, until both Jean and Cherie woke up that is
Jean felt a bit uncomfortable, so he picked up Cherie and said a polite goodbye before leaving
And then the rest of his day was spent in his room after he put Cherie back in her pen outside with some food and headpats
The next day when Jean woke up normal, he was very relieved
He didn’t want to live another day as a woman because one, it felt strange and like it went against specific moral principles he had, and two, having breasts meant big back pains
Later during the day, Jean thanked Amelia for her helped and became genuinely concerned for her back now that he knew having breasts meant back pains
All he got was a hug from Amelia because he was being “adorable” in her words
And about a week later, Vincent gave Jean the finished painting of Jean as a woman taking a nap with Cherie
And Jean hung it above his bed because it was a very beautiful painting and he didn’t have any pictures of his beloved tiger yet
Someone draw woman!Jean napping with Cherie, I BEG YOU-!!!
And that’s part three done! Again, I apologize for how long this took, it just got pushed to the back with other projects! I hope you enjoyed and that you’re looking forward to the fourth part, which will be Will, Comte, and Sebastian!
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Hi! I love your Ikemen vampire Hc's, and I wonder if you could make one about a Mc similar to Nezuko like... She has the bamboo and everything.
YES! Omg thank you for the ask I literally love you! So I had to do a little research on her, since I'm not too familiar with the character so I'm sorry if this is a bit off. I just tried to match her personality and wardrobe. Hope you like it!
Enjoy!~~
Ikevamp headcanons~ With a reader that is similar to Nezuko
Warning : None, except I haven't managed to watch Demon slayer, so I'm sorry if this is a bit off
Pronouns used: GN, generally just you, thought it can lean towards a more feminine version
Comte
our favorite rich baguette man
Now, he's been alive for many many year
He's seen a lot of things but this is new
when you stumble into the mansion he's supper confused
Is this a child? Nope, not a child. Why the bamboo mouth piece? Not human though, the eyes suggest otherwise
He's not Arthur, but he's observant
he's still very polite, but he's trying to figure out what you are
And then it dawns on him
like he's sipping his tea and his like
*Slams tea cup* ooh my...
He pulls you aside to talk about what you eat
after all he know, vampires drink blood, demons eat people
he's just about to ask you nicely to leave when you can for everyone safety
but
you say you don't eat human
???
Ok, well then
He happily welcomes you into the mansion
He finds your childish appearance rather endearing
thinks the mouthpiece is especially cute
BUT..guess what, one day when you go for a stroll you are ambushed by and upper rank demon
when he sees the after transformation
he's knocked off his feed
and when you whoop the other demons ass
congratulation you're stuck with him for eternity
"Who knew ma chèrie can be so powerful"
Leonardo
this sleepy man
he's like Comte almost, except he figures it out a little sooner
and then he straight up goes and asks if you plan on having any citizens for breakfast
You know he has a strict no drinking blood rule
so he takes this very seriously, as he's afraid it will cost a life whether turned or dead it doesn't matter
So when you say you don't do that he's like: great!
And never brings up the fact that you are a demon ever again
fist of all he loves the entire outfit
he really does
it's so different from his norm, he can't help but be curious and amazed
Now when he sees you in action, he just smirks and has this shit eating grin on his face the whole time
"My, my cara mia, you are so fierce"
either way, he loves you and is charmed by the fact that after everything, you are still rather human, you smile and cry and he's glad that you still have that
Isaac
was very curious about you from the get go, but just kind of watched you from affar
you seemed so small and sweet, like what could be wrong with someone like you
and the Comte told him
at first he was like:
???
and then was like:
!!!!!!!!!
and then he was confused again
why do people keep breaking physics and reality
like this should not be happening, but then again neither should time travel and vampires
now he has a lot of trouble controlling himself around human blood
so when he sees you handling it like a champ he's amazed by your willpower
and when he sees your demon form
apple boy might just bust a blood vessel looking at you
"My goodness y/n, that was...incredible, what else can you do?"
Very curious
Sweet boy
Arthur
so you know how Isaac is like watching from affar
not this mf
nope
you come through that door and he's already noticed a bunch of things and managed to deduce, that you are, despite the cute appearance, not human
and now he's interested
Pesters Comte about it until he gets and answer
when he finds out he just looks at you, and the back at Comte and then back at you
He's confused
he did not picture a demon to look like that
so now you have to explain everything to him
he;s in awe and after finding out he starts treating you with even more respect then before
does ask about your food, aka should he be prepared to cover up a murder
But you tell him it's not the case
when he sees you in all your glory when you got in a fight with another demon
floored
"By Jove, dove, I was not expecting that from someone as cute as you. But I must say, I was quite the pleasant surprise."
Get your mind out the gutTer-
Theodorus
mean mf
respectfully stop calling me a dog
is very scepticle
and when unsurprisingly you get along great with Vincent he's also a bit jelly
what he finds out your a demon his first reaction is
"BrOER-"
like he wants to protect Vincent and you both have to calm his ass down
you explain to him how you are not a threat
he only really believes you when you protect him and Vince from another demon
and when you tell them you did it because they feel like family to you he start falling for you
would not admit it but really likes your style
thinks the kimono with the asanoha is ✨artistic✨
"Don't be silly Hondje of course you didn't surprise me, I always knew you where a little street dog, always getting into fights"
sIR....
Vincent
sweet angel
since you're both caring sweet and cute you get along instantly
you end up telling his yourself
bc how could you not trust someone like him
and he never thinks any less of you
when you save him he's so much more amazed by you
doesn't even have to ask if you'd eat a person or no he just knows the answer
he asks if you want to talk about your transformation experience and offers to talk about his
really wants to paint you
actually sketched out a drawing of your demon form
"Look, don't you look beautiful here, would you mind helping me out while I paint this?'
Mozart
he's a little weirded out at first
I mean you look like a child
you stutter and sometimes speak muffled by the bamboo thing in your mouth
he thinks you have the brainpower of a child
but you are no child
so he just pretends he doesn't care and sneakily observes
when he finds out he's actually a little scared
he finds out about your eating habits or rather lack thereof from Comte
and then he calm down
when you save his ass is is amazed and humble
what and powerful being you are
once he's off his high horse he stats noticing things
like how even if you look small you are kind and actually rather adorable
"Oh well, i suppose I could let you listed, you look to cute meine liebe"
Napoleon
get ready to be instantly adopted
he's like: big brother mode activated
but as you get to know each other it stops being big brother mode and rather oh shit I have a crush on this curious being mode
He finds out bc you tell him, and while you're at it you also tell him you don't plan on using anyones bones as toothpicks when you're done with them
and he's like:
ok...can we cuddle now?
let's be real, he does not care
especially since you are not a danger to others
when you save him he's like
cute ANd powerful
a true queen
he fully respects you and thinks you are amazing
sometimes accidentally treats you like a child, but it's never with the intention of hurting you
he just thinks you're really cute with that pink kimono and mouthpiece
"Nunuche, don't play around now, it's time to go to bed."
Dazai
im sorry did someone order one sad writer?
someone give him a hug
he thinks you are the most fascinating little thing
the kimono and haori have him literally dead
he thinks it looks beautiful on you
though he first notices all the little things
like how you pay attention to others
how you sometimes stutter when you speak
and then he finds out you're a demon and he's like
nope not possible
so casually asks you
and you confirm it and now he's actually not as confused as he thought he's be
like now the eyes make sense
when you tell him about how you don't eat people he smiles at you
"I never though my Toshiko-san was capable of such an act in the first place
when he sees your demon form he blow away
he has a whole lot more of respect for you now
he thinks you truly are amazing
Jean
not sure he'd take the news well
like he hears demon and is like
imma just get the holly water, Comte i did not sign up for him
but this changes when you save him
he's floored, amazed and has so much respect for you now
he actually starts seeing you as a person and starts noticing things about you
he's still hesitant but he starts to open up
he ends up being really sweet and shy about the whole situation, since it's so new
is still afraid that he'll hurt or taint you and needs reassurance that he is worthy of you
"Y/n...I cannot express how grateful I am for everything you've done"
Sebastian
forehead flicking demon butler
just accepts it
like
oh this cute girl is a demon, ok, proceed, nono really, continue
he's seen enough ok he doesn't care anymore
when you save him and he sees your demon for all he can do is chuckle
"Never though I'd be saved by such a cute girl like you"
he's honestly very sweet and respectful
minus the forehead flicks
is relieved that you don't eat human because now he can relax knowing he's off the menu
And that's all bc I'm sure that is all the bs you can take. I'm very sorry if this is not what you where thinking of but I hope you enjoyed it^^
See you in the next one
~Lia
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weirdwriter69 · 11 months
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Kiss Me Goodnight
Will comforts the reader after they wake up from a bad nightmare. Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Rating: G Tags: Fluff, Nightmares, Comfort, First Person Word Count: 1,433
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Tossing and turning in my sleep, I snap awake from my nightmares. I find myself in a familiar place. Will’s favorite soft silk sheets are beneath me, and I carefully turn over to see him sleeping next to me. I sit up in the bed, trying to clear my head. I can’t recall what exactly happened in my nightmare, but it made me feel absolutely terrified like I had been swallowed by a black abyss, never to escape. I take a deep breath and try to lay back down.
A few moments later, my body viciously shakes me awake. I am forced to lay awake once again, but this time, Will stirs awake. A soft sigh escapes from his lips before he stretches and grunts. He isn’t sure what awoke him. Regardless, he puts his arm back around me, signaling me to lay back down and curl up next to him. I easily do as I am told. Pressing my ear against his chest, I love hearing the rhythmic thumping of his heart. He mumbles in his sleeping voice, “What happened, my precious one?”
I quickly whisper, “Nothing, just nightmares again.”
His discolored eyes flick open as he becomes fully alert. His glaze focuses on me. “What haunts thou at such a late hour? The only thought that should stuff our small heads is the blessed silence of sleep or if we are lucky, the holy land of dreams, but never shall thou be cursed with nightmares, not under my roof nor under my arm.”
His sweet poetic words carry the truth, yet they are far from it. I find myself haunted by my past. I left my time period so long ago; however, my past or the upcoming future taints my every waking moment.
I have spent the last three years with Will after moving out of Comte’s mansion. I decided on a whim to give up on my dream of getting my Ph.D. in America. Well, it was never my dream. It was some idea passed down onto by my parents. I was halfway through my bachelor’s when I went to study aboard one summer in Paris, and I followed a strange man through a time traveling door. The rest is history.
I do not regret my choice. I am much better off here than I was there. My passion has always been in the arts, and Will recognized that. He saw my love for creative writing and acting. Under his wing, I became a successful actor in his troupe, and I have even begun writing manuscripts for stories of my own.
Right now, it does not make sense why the past haunts me so. I should be happy and carefree with everything that has happened to me. I am with the man of my dreams for Christ’s sake, yet some part of me feels as if I am burden in this time period. Will often joking teases me that I am not fit for this time. Even after three consecutive years in the nineth century, I still stick out like a sore thumb.
I look up to Will. “It’s nothing now. I can’t recall what even happened.”
He stares at me for a moment longer to look at the truth within my eyes. His expression relaxes while he gently strokes my cheek. “There is a cloud behind thine irises. A rainy day, no matter how small, can still ruin a party, and the last thing I wish is for thee to be tortured by the pains and chills of harsh rain. I want thee to suffer no storm alone,” Will whispers to me.
His ostentatious words convey his care. Before I can form a reply, he sighs and hugs me, “If words cannot depict the horrors within your fragile mind, relax into me, my darling.”
“I think… it was a nightmare about my past. People were upset and angry with me that I left everything on the flip of a dime. They demanded that I return all the happiness I somehow stole from them. There was a points system and everything. It didn’t make much sense. Heh, my university was after me as well because of my unpaid tuition I still owe them,” I carefully pieced together what was bothering me, “Look, I don’t regret staying at all, but sometimes, I can’t help but wonder what is happening back in the future. Other times, I worry about what would have happened to me if I choose to go home or if I didn’t have the wonderful opportunity to meet you and all the other residents at the mansion.”
Will sympathetically nods, “Please do not fear what is no longer reality. I know it is one thing to say and another thing to do. I am glad that thou stayed in a realm different from thine own; however, I understand that it seems like a sacrifice on nights like this. Thou owe no one any emotion nor are thou required to pay debts with points and trials.”
I stare at the blank ceiling as the room is swallowed into a shallow silence broken by soft breathing. The words fall to come to my lips, but I let out a small chuckle, “yeah, I just worry. I worry a lot over the small reasons regardless of if they are real or not, ya know that. Heh, this reminds me of the first nightmare I had coming here about a vampire who bite me, and Sebastian warned me not to give anyone my heart or my destiny.”
Will follows along with the story. “I do recall someone running off in fear, and that is how I found the beauty in front of me. Time is a collection of random tragedies and comedies, my dear. Nothing ends how we want it to, but all’s well that ends well. As thou hast seen, time travelers are not free from the hands of chance and fate. Thou did not give up thine heart nor destiny; instead, thou followed thine heart and destiny.”
A smile slips across my face. “Thank you, Will, for being here and being there for me. I know it’s hard for you to grasp the reality we live in as well. You woke up from the 1600’s and got thrown two hundred years into the future while for me, it was getting tossed two hundred years in the past. Two sides of the same coin of troubles you might say. Forgive my ramblings, but I deeply appreciate you, Will.”
I lightly tap his nose. “In fact, I love you,” I tease him as I echo the same words he has heard over and over again, but I still mean it just as strongly as when I said it to him the first time. He pinches my nose in return. “I love you too, Juliet”
“You prick!” I jokingly yelp at him while softly smacking him with my pillow, “If we are but a fleeting, teenage romance to you… well, I- I… I don’t have a comeback for the Bard of Avon.”
He sticks out his tongue while laughing. “Like Romeo, I was at death’s door for my love, but unlike the fool who plays with the strings of love, I came to you because I heard the music. My words utter no false ills. Our romance was not the end of us. It was a new beginning in a new era.”
I can never match his mythical language, but I could quote his works back at him. “If music be the food of love, play on.”
Will puts on a fox’s smile, “a writer should know better than to quote another author so blandly. Thou did not do the line the justice it so rightfully deserves, but alas the adorable look you wear makes it worth it.”
I completely forgot that I woke up because of a nightmare. Will had his magical way of distracting me. Exhaustion sank into my bones as the moonlight came through the window. I settled down, pulling the covers back up.
Will pouts, “I may be a tease, but I wish thou would kiss me goodnight.”
I hold his warm cheek in my hand, and I press my lips gently on his forearm. “Goodnight, William. May the land of sleep bring thou dreams instead of nightmares plagued by false lies and promises. Tomorrow, we will wake up to a new day, but for now, we must rest.”
He steals a kiss from my lips. “Now, this bard can sleep happily with his love in his arms forever more.”
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fatuismooches · 1 year
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Compilation of Anon Asks (Part 1)
I have a BUNCH of sweet anons in my ask box frequently but I usually don't have the time to answer everyone so in this post I'm just going to be screenshotting the asks and putting my responses underneath. Not every ask is here since it'll get too long but yeah I'll make other parts soon. Kind of long, but may be worth it since I ramble a lot about cute Harbinger stuff and personal hcs so yea :)
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As someone who also headcanons Childe to be cuddly af as well, this hurts me to my core😭 Like I just know this man would not give you a break you'd be trying to do literally anything and his arms would be snug around your waist, and he would not let go for anything 💀
As such, you are very correct when you say he'd have a hard time with a nontouchy lover. Childe's pretty disheartened at first. But is there a specific reason you don't like being touched? Maybe he can get you to explain? Maybe you can at least link pinkies with him? He's starving over here. Of course, he would 100% respect your boundaries, but he'd be very sad :( Boy would have to get real creative with his love otherwise he might explode.
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♿️🛐 That's what I think. More seriously though, this idea has a lot of cute fluffy potential, thinking about how this would be nice in maybe an olden times AU (pls idk the names) 💓 I'm thinking that they hid their true identity from you for a long time - you looked so fragile and helpless, and lived all alone - perhaps they were eyeing you up because your blood seemed so sweet, more than the average person even.
But even though they have much opportunities to take you, they don't. It seems that they have fallen in love with you somehow, and they can't bear to reveal their true form to you now. Until you somehow stumble upon them dizzy, completely needy for your blood. No matter how much they feasted on others, their throats still burned for your blood. Some would be more resistant and tell you to get away from them now. But all of them in the end, are clinging desperately to your shoulders, begging you for your blood and love otherwise they may go mad. If you accept, well... you'll belong to them forever👀
(Would they turn you into a vampire?? Some of them definitely would I think, like Scaramouche and Dottore who want you to be with them for all eternity. Others would be conflicted over you keeping your precious humanity vs wanting to claim you as theirs.. :()
(I don't know much about vampires other than that I played Ikemen Vampire before so excuse me😭)
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PLEASE I love this! At first you have no idea whether Capitano is unamused or unaffected by you cuz all you can see is the pitch darkness of his helmet covering his face so you end up dying a little inside cuz you don't really know how to act now. But little do you know internally he's wondering how it's possible for one person to be so sweet and cute. Poor man doesn't know how to express his feelings in any other way besides unintentionally staring at you menacingly and then patting you awkwardly.
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This is fiction, anytime is possible 🛐🛐 He gets embarrassed when his kid makes fun of him for his first meeting with you 😭 (Would he let his kid meet Ei?😭 She would probably feed them sweets behind his back </3 Yae teaches his kid how to be mischievous)
Ngl, Scara as a dad is very interesting :( I feel as though he'd want to give his kid a lot of attention due to how much he suffered from feeling as though he was abandoned by his creator, but at the same time the only person who taught him how to love is reader so he isn't sure how to properly express his feelings to his kid and might end up staying away for a bit :( </3
Scara fic is on the backburner for now, I think I will wait until 3.2/3.3 to finish it, or when I have a long slot of free time💀 But I love my boy sm <33
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Your Capitano brainrot always amuses me, I love to see it 😭💓 I can't wait for solid info on him to come out, bc you deserve accurate fanfics with your man
You know, I always wonder how you and other Harbinger lovers survive with such little content on most of them😭 This includes me but are y'all doing ok?
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The way you are so right 🥝 anon... Maybe he'd been conditioned for years to keep a poker face and be trained for war and negotiation so he's always like😐😕, a sharp contrast from your wide variety of emotions.
Even with the mask on you can sense sometimes his emotions, it's not too bad when you get to know him because in the presence of others, you know it's just his usual face. But with you it can either be - a weird form of smiling, a downward mouth due to concern for you, or his usual face.
Seeing him watch you without his helmet on for the first time is such an experience😭 He be looking at you and you're a bit scared cuz his face is not very inviting and you question him and he's like ? in his head he thinks that he's looking at you affectionately and you're like THATS UR FACIAL EXPRESSION FOR AFFECTION??
Imagine taking your hands and pulling up his lips to form a smile and his mouth droops immediately lol
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fang-and-feather · 1 year
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Bloom
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Ikemen Vampire: Napoleon/Reader - Family fic
Prompt: Flower Crowns, from the spring showers spring flowers event hosted by @aquagirl1978 and @violettduchess and Peace, from Year of the OTP April by @yearoftheotpevent
also @kissmetwicekissmedeadly
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You laid on the blanketed area, watching with a smile as Napoleon carefully taught fencing to your little daughter. She had been insisting for a few days and he had finally given in.
While watching, you had the idea and started making a flower crown for each of them.
Sometimes you wondered if it was okay for her to learn. It wasn’t much of a feminine skill. Personally, you didn’t mind, of course, but questioned if it would affect her ability to socialize when she grew up.
No. It wouldn’t. Or you would make sure it didn’t. Let your little girl be who she wanted to be. Besides, she was too young for anyone to know if she wouldn’t change her mind. And then there were other things that would make her different from other people, things beyond your control. Things you wished you were better prepared to deal with.
For now, though, you just enjoyed the scene before you.
You always knew Napoleon was good with children as he taught a group in the city. None quite this young, though. And your daughter looked so focused and determined, but she was having fun. Whenever she did something wrong, she just giggled as Napoleon gently corrected her, then she went to try again.
You loved seeing father and daughter bonding.
You noticed her movements slowing down. Napoleon also noticed, but instead of calling the training out, he simply didn’t dodge the girl’s next attack, falling dramatically to the ground as the tip of the toy sword touched him.
Your daughter giggled and waits for him to get up, but when he didn’t, she dropped the sword and walked up to him, pulling at his arm.
“Come on, papa, you’re not dead.” Her initial laugh turned into a surprised yelp as Napoleon pulled her into his arms instead, and again into laughter as he tickled her. “Papa. Not fair.”
He laughed too, hugged the still laughing girl and picked her up. Still laughing, they returned to you.
“Mama!" the girl squirmed in her father’s arms, and Napoleon set her down so she could run to you. “Did you watch me?”
“Of course I did, little princess.” You kissed her forehead as she hugged you and settled one of the flower crowns over her head. “You will grow very strong, like your father.” You placed the bigger crown on Napoleon’s head while giving him a chaste kiss that made your daughter giggle and snuggle against you, hiding her face.
“Like her mother too.” Napoleon kissed you back. “Beautiful, strong, smart, and hardworking. Like you already are and more each day, right, princesse?” She didn’t answer, only looked up, seeming very pensive. “What is the problem?”
“Papa... can I still be a princess if I know how to fight?”
Napoleon laughed, but when the girl frowned, he tried to stop and patted her head.
“Of course you can. You will always be our little princess. Who said you can’t?”
“The princesses in the stories don’t know how. Only princes and knights fight.”
It was an interesting observation for her age. Children were so surprising sometimes.
“I think it’s about time we change that, then. Princesses should be able to defend themselves and the things they love.”
“Your father is right. Every girl is a princess, no matter what they’re like or what they do. And you’ll always be ours.” You both hugged her, and she laughed. “Besides, I know a story about a princess that knows how to fight and is very strong.”
“Yay! Story time!”
Napoleon sat by your side and the girl settled on her father’s lap, staring at you with these big jade eyes.
Story time was always fun for your family, although Napoleon was usually the one who insisted on reading for your daughter.
Was it right for you to tell a story from your time, though? But you did. Just between your family, it was fine, right?
Before the story even ended, your daughter was already asleep. You and Napoleon exchanged a look and a smile.
“Ready to go back, nunuche?”
“Seems like you really tired her.” You chuckled and stood up, starting to gather the things from the picnic.
Although he was already carrying your daughter, Napoleon insisted on carrying your things but, when you resisted, he let you do it and you two laughed about the situation.
Back home, Napoleon picked the flower crown from your daughter’s head and tucked her in bed.
While he did that, you hung both your crown and your daughter’s on the hooks in the wall. It was almost a tradition at this point, to make these crowns whenever the field was blooming and hang them until they dried.
“One more peaceful day.” Napoleon commented, hanging his own crown next to the others. “Thank you for being a part of this.” He kissed you.
“Save this for later.” You pretend yo complain, both of you smiling at each other. “But I should be the one thanking you. I never expected such a peaceful life, and you’re the one who makes me this happy.”
“That’s my line, nunuche.” Napoleon ruffled your hair and kissed your cheek this time. “I never knew I wanted a life like this, let alone that I would have it. Thank you.”
You two shared another kiss, longer and deeper and, this time, you didn’t even pretend to protest.
“And I’ll make you even happier.” You told him when you broke apart, reaching into the picnic basket you had left in a corner, to pick out a smaller flower crown you’d made while your husband and daughter were training.
Napoleon looked at you with confusion for a moment, then surprise and finally the smile you were expecting to see before he drew you into a hug. By the way he whispered your name, he sounded like he was about to cry.
You two stood there in each other’s arms for a while before Napoleon pulled away enough to look at you and, while still holding you in one arm, caressed your face with the other hand.
“You are the best thing that happened in my life, and that you are willing to grow this family with me is the best gift I could have. Thank you, mon amour.”
Chuckling, you leaned in to kiss him this time.
“You’re welcome, my prince.”
You knew that normal, peaceful life was exactly what made Napoleon happy, and you would make sure that happiness would continue to grow while you could, knowing he would do the same for you and both would make your growing family happy together, because that’s part of being a family, taking care of each other.
“How would you like to celebrate the occasion?” Napoleon asked, parting from you only to hang the new flower crown next to the other ones.
“I was thinking of a family trip tomorrow.” You approached and hugged him from behind, snuggling into his back. “But for today, why don’t you surprise me?”
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Finding the will to write was difficult, but its not like I had many other things to do while recovering from my surgery... that may be the reason if anything feels off...
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luna-loner · 1 year
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Heh... Let's see your take on ALL of B5 for the character meme, please! (and dw, I am working on your ask too, it just takes time :)
Hehe, challenge accepted, Candy! (Also dw, take your time)
How I feel about this character: Love them all! Love them to death, and I'll keep defending them until my last breath. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Any/all the people I ship romantically ship with this character: Currently, the only B5 ship I have is Gakuyuki. The others are paired with OCs (for Next Gen purposes, hehe...) I do have a soft spot for Ren/Hazama, but it's constantly floating between "Nah, won't happen" and "Bad idea but still funny to think about..." and "But it's just so good!!!"
My favorite non-romantic relationship for this character:
Gakushuu: His rivalry with Karma, especially in sibling AUs.
Ren: I just love the idea of Maehara having a one-sided rivalry with a clueless Ren.
Seo: A sibling-like relationship with Rio, filled with bilingual bickering, curses, snarky remarks, and even diss tracks.
Araki: Him and his dad; I get the feeling they have a good relationship from what little extra info we got.
Koyama: His one-sided hatred with Okuda. So now you have one E-student vowing to best a Virtuoso, who is barely aware of their existence, and a Virtuoso trying to best a an E-student, who is barely aware of their existence.
My unpopular opinion for this character: For Gakushuu, I got nothing. As for the others....
Ren: If you're gonna hate Ren for the library scene, then you better also hate Maehara, Okajima, Itona, Irina, Korosensei, Rio, and every other perv in the series because some of them make Ren's actions look tame in comparison. Just saying...
Seo: The fact he genuinely cares about his friends makes him redeemable, likeable, and even interesting.
Araki: "Only Ren and Gakushuu are hot. Everyone else is ugly." My guy, you are not ready for the nerdy Ikemen type yet.
Koyama: His face and laugh are iconic.
Also...
They're called the Big Five, not Gakushuu and Friends! Remember them, people!
One thing I wish would happen/ had happened with this character in canon: More screentime of course. I know AC isn't really their story, but it would've been nice to have just one chapter showing us their daily lives, or at least give them all character profiles, not just Gakushuu. What I wouldn't do for offical birthdays....
A B5 spin-off would be greatly appreciated, no matter how unlikely it may sounds. Heck, I'm okay if it were just a one-shot, just give me some B5 content, Matsui!
Also, Seo got done dirty in the timeskip! Why is it we learned what the previous four did for a living, but Seo's section was just, "He and Whatsherface went to the same university and repeatedly dated on and off, yet despite this ridiculously clear sign this so-called relationship is an utter failure, Idiots #1 and #2 believe the other is their one true love."
Even Ren's section was better than this. Sure, he almost started a bloodbath and got lectured by Shuu for it, but at least he got some much-needed character development out of it. Every single Virtuoso got a happy ending but Seo, who is stuck in an unhealthy relationship. No character development, no clue what he was majoring, like come on! Have mercy on my insecure boy! Preferably by him dumping the harpy he's been shackled with since middle school once and for all.
Favorite friendship for this character: Ren and Gakushuu (Wholesome), Seo and Araki (Wholesome), Koyama and Seo (Chaos)
Yeah, I wasn't planning for my first ask to be this long, but ah well, more B5 content for Candy 😊
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asterbeladona · 11 months
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Thoughts on MaeChi (Maehara x Chiba) and IsoHaya (Isogai x Hayami)
Vamos lá, desculpe a demora, eu estava refletindo muito sobre ambos os ships! ^^
I loved pairing the Sniper Duo with the Ikemen Duo!
I imagine they became closer after a plan for the assassination they had to work on together since the Ikemen Duo are the best knife fighters in the room and the Sniper Duo I think is self explanatory.
And teamwork would bring them a little closer and I imagine Koro-sensei praising them saying that if they worked together more often they could kill him and also improve his second blade.
They actually follow Koro-sensei's advice, and pair up: Isogai and Hayami, Maehara and Chiba.
In the beginning it was really just them training and they get close in little things for example, Isohaya: both despite being considered better in one area of ​​assassination, they are also skilled in the other, I imagined Rinka helping Yuuma to be an even better marksman and him training to fight with knives with Hayami and highly praising her skill! They are also featured in Social Studies and I have Headcannon that if Isogai had the time (and money) for books he would be a frequent reader and Rinka is canonically a bookworm, imagine after a workout they started studying together and then finding out that they both do you like to read? I'm sure they would meet more often.
With the Maechi I think it would be a little different, they also trained together, but they still prefer the original pairs (at least Chiba in the beginning) but I imagine the second blade part would shine here, both are good at math, I imagine a scenario in Ryuunosuke is studying advanced calculus and is already a little tired and then Maehara appears (probably after being scolded for something) and Chiba asks him to wait a bit so he doesn't lose his train of thought, and Maehara simply looks at the paper and starts to resolve the matter, and if they started studying together and taking Maehara's personality into account it wouldn't take long for them to be friends and leave school.
As soon as they evolved into friends that the first feelings would arise. The first to fall in love would be Isogai and Chiba, Hayami would be slower to realize his feelings and Maehara is a womanizer who would take time to realize that he is not straight and that Chiba liked him.
I imagine that since the ships are best friends they would go out together and it was on one of these outings that Maehara flirted with Hayami (he thought Isogai liked Megu) and is clearly rejected, and Isogai and Chiba get slightly jealous, but Isogai hides it better .
And at some point after that, Isogai comments that he has feelings for Hayami to Maehara, and since here the Isohaya are closer, he knows that Sniper Duo is not a couple, but he may think that Hayami likes Chiba. Maehara being a good best friend will want to help.
Whether it's to confirm if Chiba has romantic feelings for Rinka, or to try to find out what she likes without looking like he's trying to flirt with her again, Maehara will ask Chiba to join the "Isohaya Junction Team" and, my God, the tactics he would try to use to get Isogai to confess to Rinka would actually make Chiba stop and ask how stupid and cute he can be at the same time. And also ask Isogai if Maehara was always like this.
Meanwhile Yuuma would have decided to make a simple cat-themed gift to deliver to Rinka (who had already begun to realize her own feelings) and call her out on a date, Maehara would probably call Chiba to celebrate their joining as a couple of friends and it was in that point that the one with the bangs can no longer deny his feelings.
I'm sure he would ask Hayami and Isogai for help with Maehara who - even though Rinka thinks he gets someone less womanizing ehhh and with more neurons than Maehara - decide to help.
Now if the plans for joining Isohaya were crazy (on account of Hiroto) the plans for Maechi were surprisingly cute and ""normal"".
The first step was to find out if Maehara liked boys, the question asked discreetly. After that and confirming that Hiroto wasn't with anyone at the moment, they would have a lot of dates. As if Isogai and Hayami called them to the same place without Maehara knowing and when the Ikemen Duo finds the Sniper Duo they decide to join since they are in the same place and after a while Isohaya would move away a little, and Hiroto clearly understands that couples like time alone, so he just stays close to Ryuunosuke and after a while in that situation Chiba would make a kind of indirect statement, without saying that she liked him with the words themselves. Poor Maehara would have been completely confused and feeling like an idiot for not realizing both his own and Ryuunosuke's senses earlier.
It would take a week for them to start going out as a couple.
Isohaya would be a really cute couple and I love that my girl Hayami would finally get some love after years of no one really caring about her.
Maechi, on the other hand, would be that funny couple who are a bit opposite, but who love each other very much.
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