#Fenrir Godspeed x Ray Blackwell

[cloudcountry]

SUMMARY: some mildly embarrassing things that have happened to you while a certain black army member was pining for you.

WARNINGS: none!! :D

COMMENTS: currently meowing as i format this. man i wish i had a cat

ray finds himself showing off a lot more when he spars, pulling moves he wouldn’t normally pull and talking a lot more smack. when you cheer for him, his ego gets so high he starts really getting into it. the testosterone kicks in as he puffs his chest and totally destroys his opponent. he’s looking forward to that victory kiss, he’ll be even more smug about it.

luka thinks it’s embarrassing that he can think of nothing but you when he’s preparing meals. he makes your favorites far too often for it to be a coincidence, and of all the people who had to catch on first, it's seth. he won’t stop bugging luka whenever he’s in the kitchen, whether you're there or not, and he’s just about had enough of it.

fenrir is very proud of his skills with firearms, but those aren’t his only guns. he wishes you would notice him more when he flexes in front of you, rolling up his sleeves on the regular and lifting heavy things. it takes him pouting at you for you to finally look his way and offer up that sweet smile, telling him that of course he’s strong and that he never needed to prove that to you.

sirius isn’t used to being clumsy. in his defense, he also isn’t used to you coming up behind him and hugging him so sweetly, arms wrapping around his neck as you laugh in his ear. The watering can he was holding drops right on his foot and soaks his shoes, but he doesn’t hear your apologies over the ringing in his ears caused by his embarrassment over you.

most would argue that seth is usually embarrassing and that there’s no way he could sink lower. however, the entire army is proven wrong when he finds himself enraptured by you. he’s winking more than he ever has in his life, opening doors for you and pulling out chairs. you look so incredibly flustered and mildly uncomfortable with all the pampering and attention, but no matter how often sirius tells him to back off, he still manages to smother you.

[midwinterrmemento]

Put On a Brave Face

➢ pairing: Ray x GN!Reader; unrequited Fenrir x GN!Reader; can also be read as unrequited Fenrir x Ray [Ikemen Revolution]

➢ summary: The two most important people in Fenrir’s life are falling in love. He should be thrilled, right? So what’s with this strange feeling in his chest?

➢ word count: 2,619

⚠️ content warnings: Angst and mentions of alcohol 

Fenrir was always the first to notice whenever something was wrong with Ray.

When there was something on his mind, he had this habit of staring off into space with his brows furrowed, although he would continue to hum along in acknowledgement if someone was talking to him. Every so often he would suddenly blink and make eye contact again, and that’s how you’d know he had come back down to earth for a second. But as long as there was something bothering him, he would drift in and out like that, ruminating in his thoughts, until he managed to sort things out.

Considering he still hadn’t snapped out of his trance even once in the forty minutes this meeting had been going on, Fenrir was starting to worry.

Whatever Ray was thinking about, it must’ve been serious if not even Seth’s melodramatic shouting or the tantalizing smell of Luka’s scones could get a reaction out of him. What’s worse, Fenrir had no idea what could be troubling him. Realizing there was something wrong was only half the battle. It was his duty as Ray’s best buddy to help him handle it, too—if only he knew what it was.

As Sirius wrapped up his report about the day’s training session, Fenrir realized suddenly that he was tapping his foot anxiously. 

“Hey, did any of the new recruits stick out to you, Ray?” Bringing his usual bright smile to his face as the attention turned to him, Fenrir consciously kept his voice light and breezy as he continued, “I’m always lookin’ for new manpower for my squad, you know.”

His only response was a halfhearted hum from the man in question. Evidently, Ray was listening just closely enough to have recognized that someone said his name, but not that he’d been asked a question.

“Ray?” Sirius raised his eyebrows at the King of Spades after an awkward beat of silence. “You’ve been awfully quiet today, come to think of it.”

“Is everything okay?” Luka now, softly. 

When all three of them failed to get his attention, Seth gasped suddenly, as if struck by a realization. “Oh, don’t tell me!”

“What’s the matter?”

“Don’t you know, Fenrir? There’s only one reason why a man could be so totally lost in dreamland! Ray, you don’t mean—it couldn’t be—”

“Hello?”

At the sound of a new, fifth voice, everyone stopped in their tracks and turned to face the door, where you were now standing. Your hand was raised to the door tentatively, as though you’d tried to knock but had received no answer. Glancing around the room bewilderedly as the Black Army officers stared at you with wide eyes, you began to backtrack, unsure of what you’d just walked in on.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to interrupt, I’ll come back later and—”

“Not at all.”

As a sixth voice joined the conversation, the group swiveled back around to face Ray’s desk. To everyone’s astonishment, Ray seemed to be fully focused suddenly, smiling at you softly. “You’re not interrupting. Come in.”

With your arrival, the air in the room seemed to thicken somehow, full of unspoken meaning. You met his smile with a grateful one of your own and he nodded in response, signaling for you to enter. At this silent exchange, a knowing look passed between Sirius and Seth—which didn’t escape Luka’s notice, but only seemed to confuse him further—and suddenly all of the pieces fell into place.

Fenrir had witnessed some of Ray’s rare displays of vulnerable emotion before, but never one like this. If he knew what Seth was implying, then that would mean...

Without even realizing, he stopped tapping his foot, his body slowly going numb instead.

He couldn’t remember what exactly you were there to tell them. After being struck by that realization, Fenrir couldn’t focus on the conversation anymore, absently glancing back and forth between you and Ray as if trying to prove to himself that this was really what it looked like. The way Ray seemed to become himself again the second you walked in... The way his posture relaxed and he leaned forward in his seat... The gentle twinkle in his eyes as he listened to you speak, as though cherishing every word... 

Seth was right. There was only one explanation.

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“Fenrir, do you think Ray likes me?”

A few days had already passed since that meeting, but even though the memory of it had been lingering in his mind ever since, it still caught him off guard when you suddenly blurted out that question at dinner one evening. So off guard, in fact, that his plate nearly slipped out of his hand.

“Huh?”

He couldn’t kept the shock out of his voice as his head snapped in your direction. Though you were standing beside him, you were gazing across the room at Ray, who was currently helping himself to a second portion of Luka’s stew despite receiving a light scolding from Sirius. 

“I mean...” Your face reddening as Fenrir stared at you with wide eyes, you tried to explain, “You know him better than anyone, right? So I assumed, if anything has changed about... the way he feels about me... well, he'd tell you first.”

Fenrir opened his mouth to respond, but stopped himself before he could say anything. The worry—insecurity—radiating off of you made him think better of it. A dull ache arose in his heart as he watched you fiddle with the ends of your hair, anticipating his response. He couldn’t find it in himself to tell you the truth.

No, he hasn’t told me anything.

Sneaking a quick glance at Ray, who seemed not to notice the two of you watching him, Fenrir was secretly glad that those words died on his tongue, so he wouldn’t have to admit it out loud.

To be honest, he hated that Ray was leaving him in the dark about all this, just as much as he hated knowing that you were doubting yourself because of Ray’s silence, too. He couldn’t speak for him, but he knew what he saw, at least. Maybe that was still enough for him to be able to help you.

“Well, do you like Ray?”

You jumped, as though you’d forgotten he would figure that out from your question. Before you even had to worry about stuttering out a response, however, Fenrir flashed you a wry grin.

“I see.”

“Fenrir—”

“Nah, don’t worry, I won’t make you say it.” Turning his gaze back onto Ray, he let out a short sigh. “There’s one thing I can tell you for sure. You remember that meeting the other day?”

You nodded.

“He was acting weird until you walked in. Then it was like all the clouds hanging over him disappeared, all at once. If just one look at you could do that to him, then you must be pretty darn special to him.”

He peeked over at you, hoping to find that his words were reassuring you. The sight of your stunned expression, your cheeks dusted a light pink, made his breath catch in his throat for a moment.

Was it really so surprising to think that Ray would value you so much? It seemed more unbelievable to Fenrir that he wouldn’t. The Black Army headquarters had really started to feel like home again once you arrived. Even with the threat of war looming over their heads, your presence alone was enough to put everyone at ease. Maybe he’d taken it for granted that you knew how much you meant to them—to him.

“Listen, I don’t know anyone else who could have that kind of effect on my buddy. That’s the honest truth. So keep your head up high, okay?”

Come on, smile for me. That worried look doesn’t suit you.

As though you’d heard his thoughts, your expression softened with relief and you glanced over at him with a small, touched smile. “Oh, Fenrir... you really are an amazing friend.”

He huffed a short laugh as if by instinct, but somehow it sounded a little strained in his own ears. “Like I said, I was just being honest with ya.”

“Still, thank you.”

“No need. What are friends for, right?”

You hummed in agreement, and it was almost funny how much that one little action reminded him of Ray. Had you picked up on that habit of his, too? Or was he starting to rub off on you, after spending so much time together?

Fenrir watched as your attention wandered back to him, and you took a deep breath. “Okay. I’ll talk to him, then.” Your voice still sounded a little nervous, but he didn’t miss the way that determination flickered in your eyes, and he decided then and there that he strongly preferred seeing you confident to seeing you doubt yourself. 

He would’ve found himself admiring that look in your eyes much longer, in fact, if you didn’t snap him out of his reverie by suddenly planting a kiss on his cheek. His eyes going wide as saucers, Fenrir’s hand flew to his face, hovering over the spot you had kissed.

“Thanks again.” With one last smile, you excused yourself and began to make your way across the room to Ray. 

Standing frozen in place, Fenrir would have sworn that his cheek was tingling. He watched the scene unfold in front of him—you approaching Ray, patting his shoulder to get his attention, Ray looking up curiously and immediately greeting you with a warm grin... 

And then Fenrir had to look away, his heart squeezing uncomfortably in his chest. The sound of his two favorite people in the world laughing together should have had the opposite effect, so why was he feeling like this? Why was he so flustered, so conflicted?

What was happening to him?

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Dragging his feet as he trudged back to his room, Fenrir tried to be extra careful, so he wouldn’t wake anyone up. He held his head in one hand, sighing. He really only meant to have one drink when he headed out to the tavern after dinner, but time must have gotten away from him. 

He’d be lying if he said the buzz wasn’t helping a little, though. It hadn’t made him forget about the issue that was bothering him, but it made it easier to think about, at least.

“An amazing friend, huh?” he muttered to himself. A flat, self-derisive chuckle slipped through his lips as he began to climb the stairs, still sensible enough to watch his step. He wondered if you would still consider him such an amazing friend if you saw him now, stumbling home drunk after seeing you so happy with another guy.

And Ray, what about him? What would he think if he knew that it broke Fenrir’s heart to imagine him with you? He was hardly acting like an amazing friend right now. If anything, he was the opposite.

“This is pathetic.” Fenrir wished he still had a drink with him to take a swig from, especially when he reached the top of the stairs and rounded the corner. “Hm?”

Standing in front of the door to Ray’s bedroom, two figures were currently wrapped in a tender embrace, their lips pressed together as they held each other close. Although the hallway was dark at this hour of the night, it didn’t take much guesswork to figure out what he was seeing. Fenrir would recognize your silhouette and that of his best buddy anywhere.

And the sight left him absolutely devastated. 

Sensing that you were no longer alone, you jumped back from Ray’s arms, abruptly severing your kiss. “Oh!”

Startled by your sudden reaction, Ray turned to follow your gaze, cautiously stepping in front of you. “Who’s there?” He squinted through the darkness, trying to make out the figure who was now standing completely still at the end of the hallway. “Fenrir? Is that you?”

Ha. So Ray would recognize me in the dark, too. 

“Yeah. Sorry to scare you,” Fenrir let out a tense laugh, scratching the back of his neck. “It looks like I’m interrupting something, huh?”

Upon realizing that it was just him, both of you visibly relaxed, although Fenrir could imagine the way you must’ve been blushing.

“Well... We talked about it, and it sounds like we’re on the same page, so...” You looked to Ray, who wrapped his arm around your waist in response, silently confirming that the feeling was mutual.

“Aw, you don’t owe me an explanation,” Fenrir waved his hand dismissively. “I will say... This is good. Really good. You two, you both deserve the best...”

Through the shadows, he could faintly see Ray’s brows furrowing together. “Fenrir, were you out drinking? What’s up?”

As much as he was trying to keep the waver out of his voice, he should’ve known that Ray would see right through him. You both were staring at him now, and his voice hitched in his throat as he tried to sort out all the emotions swirling inside him.

Damn it, this isn’t how he wanted to react. He didn’t mean to interrupt your moment or make you worry about him. You should be celebrating, and he should be happy for you. Really, truly happy for you, without any reservations. He had no reason—no right—to feel so crushed.

“Nothing’s up. I just felt like going out to town, that’s all,” he shrugged. “And listen, I won’t tell anyone what I saw, so you don’t need to worry about that. Although I’m sure everyone will be thrilled when you’re ready to tell them. Ha, I can hear Seth’s voice already. You know, he was hoping this would happen.”

Fenrir could feel that you were both still hesitant, watching him carefully, so he continued on, desperate to put you both at ease. 

“As for me, well... I’m always rooting for you, ya know? I, uh...” He paused, clearing his throat. “You two mean a lot to me, so I’ll support you no matter what. Really, I mean it.”

Silence hung in the air for a moment. A heavy silence, as though none of you would dare to breathe. 

Ray was the first to speak again, his voice a soft murmur. 

“I never doubted that, buddy.�� 

Fenrir tensed at the tone of his voice, understanding the meaning it carried. Ray was simultaneously grateful for his offer of support and confused as to why he even felt it was necessary to say. So, then, he’d assumed that Fenrir would’ve been on board from the beginning, and probably that he already knew how Ray felt. Maybe that was why he hadn’t bothered to explain anything to him.

Oh, I’m such an idiot. 

Fenrir was always the first to notice whenever something was wrong with Ray. That was true. But he’d forgotten that it was true the other way around, too. Of course his buddy would know that there was something more going on here if he didn’t step up his game.

For the sake of Ray’s happiness and yours, Fenrir had to do what he did best. 

Put on a brave face. 

No matter how much it might hurt.

Pasting his cheerful smile back onto his face, his words spoke the truth, even if his expression was lying. “Well, then, I’ll leave you to it. My head’s pounding, so I think I should get to bed. I’ll celebrate with you properly tomorrow, yeah?”

“Thank you, Fenrir.”

Your gentle voice was clearly meant to offer him some sort of solace, but somehow it made him feel even worse. Still, he kept his smile exactly as it was, turning to walk away with a carefree wave.

“No need. What are friends for, right?”

[bontu-the-l0ver]

Fictional I'm simping at the moment:

Ikemen Villain

- Liam Evans

- Jude Jazza

- Elebet Greetia

Ikemen Vampire

- Napoleon Bonaparte

- Sebastian

- Vicente Van Gogh

- Theodorus Van Gogh

- Leonardo Da Vinci

- Comte de Saint-Germain

Ikemen Prince

- Jin Grandet

- Chevalier Michel

Ikemen revolution

- Ray Blackwell

- Set Hyde

- Sirius Oswald

- Fenrir Godspeed

Ikemen Sengoku

- Nobunaga Oda

- Masamune Date

- Hideyoshi Toyotomi

- Mitsuhide Akechi

- Sasuke Sarutobi

I Love Yoo

- Kousuke Hirahara

- Shin-ae Yoo (she's not a man but anyways)

Haikyuu

- Tobio Kageyama

- Ryiunosuke Tanaka

- Keishin Ukai

-Keiji Akaashi

- Hajime Iwaizumi

- Shinsuke Kita

Mob Pshyco 100

- Arataka Reigen

- Dimple

Spy x Family

- Loid Forger

- Yuri Briar

- Franky Franklin

Host Club

- Kyoya Ohtori

- Morinodzuka Takashi

Kimetsu No Yaiba

- Giyuu Tomioka

- Sanemi Shinazugawa

- Tengen Uzui

- Gyutaro

My happy marriage

-Kiyoka Kud

[xxsycamore]

𝘐𝘒𝘌𝘔𝘌𝘕 𝘙𝘌𝘝𝘖𝘓𝘜𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 𝘔𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘓𝘐𝘚𝘛

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••• ━━━━━Ray Blackwell

The kids are asleep (Ray x Sirius) [smut] Tags: Power Dynamics; Power Play; Making Out; Biting; Choking; Mutual Masturbation

Obtaining the full picture (Ray x Lancelot) [smut] Tags: Facials; Blow Jobs; Masturbation; guided masturbation; Mutual Masturbation; Power Play; Come Marking

Kitten licks [smut] Tags: Pet Play; Master/Pet; Kitten play; Kitten pet play; Collars; Butt Plugs; Tail butt plug; Vaginal Sex; Doggy Style; “Good girl” praise; Praise Kink; Punishment

Naughty or Nice? (threesome with Lancelot) [smut] Tags:  Poly relationship; Threesome - F/M/M; Alcohol; Making Out; Banter; Nipple Play; Not Wearing Underwear; Vaginal Sex

Change of Plans [smut] Tags: Masturbation; pillow humping; Scents & Smells; Slight Scent Kink; Cunnilingus; Face-Sitting; Clothed Sex

Overtime [smut] Tags: Workplace Sex; Workplace Relationship; Office Sex; Boss/Employee Relationship; Desk Sex; Cunnilingus; Light Bondage; Tie Kink; CEO!Ray Blackwell; Modern Era; Alternate Universe - Modern Setting; Some Plot; Porn With Plot

Celebrations Started Early Are The Best Celebrations (poly threesome with Sirius) [smut] Tags: Polyamory; Modern AU; Banter; Fluff; Humor; almost everyone else makes an appearance; Dressing Room Sex; Non-Explicit Sex; Public Sex; Language of Flowers; Alcohol 

The Day That Almost Went Dark [bittersweet] characters: Ray; Fenrir; Alice; original male characters - the missing army officers Tags: Spoilers for Ray’s route and backstory; Trauma; What-If; Everybody Lives; Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence; Injury; Injury Recovery; Prosthesis; Scars; Bittersweet 

••• ━━━━━Lancelot Kingsley

Might as well sit back and enjoy [smut] Tags: Based on an event; Cock Warming; Exhibitionism; Semi-Public Sex

Obtaining the full picture (Ray x Lancelot) [smut] Tags: Facials; Blow Jobs; Masturbation; guided masturbation; Mutual Masturbation; Power Play; Come Marking

Naughty or Nice? (threesome with Ray) [smut] Tags:  Poly relationship; Threesome - F/M/M; Alcohol; Making Out; Banter; Nipple Play; Not Wearing Underwear; Vaginal Sex

Spring Spell [fluff] Tags: Pre-Relationship; Lancelot uses magic

Overflowing Love [smut] Tags: Making Up; Make up sex; Overstimulation; Lancelot is merciless; In the most loving way; Multiple Orgasms; Like many of them; Vaginal Fingering; Vaginal Sex; Creampie; Riding; Gentle Sex; But also; Rough Sex; Dates; Valentine’s Day Fluff; Fluff; Humor; Angry Sex

••• ━━━━━Sirius Oswald

But the feeling is just so right [smut] Tags: Public Sex; Car Sex; Cock Warming; Vaginal Sex; Creampie; Alternate Universe - Modern Setting; Established Relationship

The kids are asleep (Ray x Sirius) [smut] Tags: Power Dynamics; Power Play; Making Out; Biting; Choking; Mutual Masturbation

Celebrations Started Early Are The Best Celebrations (poly threesome with Ray) [smut] Tags:Polyamory; Modern AU; Banter; Fluff; Humor; almost everyone else makes an appearance; Dressing Room Sex; Non-Explicit Sex; Public Sex; Language of Flowers; Alcohol

••• ━━━━━Jonah Clemence

••• ━━━━━Fenrir Godspeed

ficlets from my 1000 followers celebration event - Give them: 🧸 - An animal plushie that reminds you of them

Car washing could be so fun sometimes [smut] Tags: Humor; Secret Relationship; Risky sex; Public Sex; Vaginal Sex; Light Bondage

Partners in crime [smut] Tags: FWB (Friends With Benefits); Food Play; Food Kink; Whipped Cream; Licking; Fondling; Vaginal Fingering; Vaginal Sex; Kitchen Sex; Creampie

Lucky Procrastination [fluff] Tags: Gardening; Sirius’s garden; Fenrir is punished for a magic bullet accident; Humor; Kissing

Yours Forever, A. [fluff] Tags: Slightly suggestive!; Birthday party; Presents; Kissing; Very Wholesome 

Forever Yours, F. [smut] Tags: conclusion of Yours Forever, A. - Can be read alone) ; Birthday Sex; Fluff and Smut; Riding; Lap sex; Creampie; Clothed sex 

••• ━━━━━Edgar Bright

Games we play [smut] Tags: Strip poker, Masturbation, unestablished relationship

Conflict of interest [smut] Tags:  One Night Stands; Hate Sex; Love/Hate; Denial of Feelings; Floor Sex; Vaginal Sex; Riding; Squirting; Creampie

Christmas playtime [smut] Tags:  Sex Toys; Light Bondage;  Exhibitionism; Object Penetration

••• ━━━━━Luka Clemence

ficlets from my 1000 followers celebration event: 💃- Pull them in for a dance when noone else is around

Blame it on the eggnog [smut] Tags:  Minor Fenrir/Ray;  Holiday Dinners; Humor; Drunkenness; Drunken Shenanigans; Under the Table Touching; getting caught; Exhibitionism; Quickies; Vaginal Sex; Drunk Sex

Sweets Are Best Shared In Private [smut] Tags: Fluff; Humor; Baking dates; Kissing; Blushing; Scents and Smells; Sharing Clothes; Mild smut; Vaginal Sex; Creampie

Someplace closer to you [fluff] Tags: Birthday surprises; Fluff; Picnics; Autumn themes; Cuddles and Kisses

••• ━━━━━Kyle Ash

Lust-bonded [smut] Tags: Public sеx, Modern AU, Medical Kink, Breast fucking, Facials

Stay a little longer [smut] Tags:  Voyeurism; Accidental Voyeurism; Masturbation; Quickies; Vaginal Sex; Creampie; Morning Sex

Doctor's Orders [smut] Tags: Strip Tease; Playing Doctor; Hot Weather; Cunnilingus; Squirting; Female Ejaculation; Dirty Talk; a lot of dirty talk; I know Kyle has it in himself

••• ━━━━━Seth Hyde

Ineffectively Cooled [smut] Tags: Public sex, clothed sex, quickies

••• ━━━━━Zero

Shaded affairs [smut] Tags: Public Sex; Outdoor Sex; Undercover Missions; Crimes & Criminals; Quickies; Fake/Pretend Relationship (previously); now it’s Established Relationship; veeeery slight objectification (which is just Alice discovering she likes the thought of being used - but Zero doesn’t actually use her!!);(not so) Rough Sex; Sexual Roleplay; Zero pretends to be a bad boy; Swearing; petnames; Dirty Talk; Clothed Sex; Spanking; Vaginal Fingering; Vaginal Sex; Kissing; Creampie

••• ━━━━━Harr Silver

Sharing is caring (and bad for my heart) [smut] Tags:  Oral Fixation; Oral Sex; Cunnilingus; Nipple Play; Masturbation; Blow Jobs; Breathplay; Choking; Facials; Kink Negotiation

••• ━━━━━Loki Genetta

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••• ━━━━━Oliver Knight

Can't be saved for when we're back home [smut] Tags:  Public Sex; Alcohol; Dirty Talk; Tipsy Oliver; Choking; Biting; Vaginal Sex; Married Characters

••• ━━━━━Blanc Lapin

Spring Showers And Their Budding Consequences [fluff] Tags: Fluff; Rain; Tea Parties; Kissing; Magic

Like Rabbits [smut] Tags: Gender Neutral Reader; Dom!Reader; Sub!Blanc; Blanc Tops; Spanking, Degradation, Master/Pet, Creampie, Multiple Orgasms, Crying (Dacryphilia), Orgasm Control; Praise kink; Pet play; Sexual Roleplay; Bunnyplay; Oral sex; Hair Pulling; Overstimulation; Object insertion (implied)

••• ━━━━━Mousse Atlas

Love is exploration [smut] Tags: Virginity; Loss of Virginity; First Times; Outdoor Sex; Gentle Sex; Vaginal Sex; Sexual Tension; Making Out; Multiple Orgasms; Creampie; Established Relationship; Fluff and Smut

••• ━━━━━Dean Tweedle

••• ━━━━━Dalim Tweedle

••• ━━━━━Levie Castell

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All the little reasons [smut] Tags:  Found Family; Light Angst; Emotional Hurt/Comfort; Fluff and Angst; Emotional Sex; Vaginal Sex; Creampie; Spooning; Cuddling & Snuggling

••• ━━━━━Others/All characters

Luka Clemence, The Third Prince [crack, crossover] Tags: characters that appear: Luka, all the rhodolitian princes + Sariel (ikepri), mentions of Comte de Saint Germain and Leonardo Da Vinci (ikevamp); crackfic; crossover; they talk about boobs and legs at some point

The Day That Almost Went Dark [bittersweet] characters: Ray; Fenrir; Alice; original male characters - the missing army officers Tags: Spoilers for Ray’s route and backstory; Trauma; What-If; Everybody Lives; Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence; Injury; Injury Recovery; Prosthesis; Scars; Bittersweet 

[spopsys-archive]

<3 | ikemen revolution

<3 | Ray Blackwell

None yet

- — — — <3

<3 | Fenrir Godspeed

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

- — — — <3

<3 | Luka Clemence

None yet

- — — — <3

<3 | Sirius Oswald

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

- — — — <3

<3 | Seth Hyde

| More than anyone else

Comfort fic | Mentions of insecurity, loneliness

- — — — <3

<3 | Lancelot Kingsley

| Lost

Comfort fic | No TW

| MC who is a trained knight

Headcanon | Lancelot, Mitsunari, Hideyoshi and Napoleon (separate) | TW mentions of fighting

| Lancelot/ Jonalot comfort headcanon

Headcanon | Lancelot centric but Jonah x Lancelot | Platonic MC and Lancelot | TW mentions of self hatred

- — — — <3

<3 | Jonah Clemence

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

| Lancelot/ Jonalot comfort headcanon

Headcanon | Lancelot centric but Jonah x Lancelot | Platonic MC and Lancelot | TW mentions of self hatred

- — — — <3

<3 | Edgar Bright

None yet

- — — — <3

<3 | Zero

| Simplistic/ non-materialistic MC who doesn’t care about money

Headcanon | Oliver, Comte, Jean, Masamune and Zero (separate) | TW insecurity

- — — — <3

<3 | Kyle Ash

None yet

- — — — <3

<3 | Blanc Lapin

| Perfect

Fluff fic | No TW

| One in the same

Fluff fic | TW mortality mentions, death mentions, illness mentions, injury mentions and some very minor angst relating to it

- — — — <3

<3 | Oliver Knight

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

| Simplistic/ non-materialistic MC who doesn’t care about money

Headcanon | Oliver, Comte, Jean, Masamune and Zero (separate) | TW insecurity

- — — — <3

<3 | Loki Genetta

| A few more minutes

Fluff fic | No TW

| The serenity of normalcy

Fluff fic | Harr x MC x Loki | TW Food mention, mention of choking on food

- — — — <3

<3 | Harr Silver

| The serenity of normalcy

Fluff fic | Harr x MC x Loki | TW Food mention, mention of choking on food

- — — — <3

<3 | Mousse Atlas

| Whoever you are

Angst fic | TW angst, pain, memory loss alluded to be as a result of repression/trauma, vague allusions to loss

- — — — <3

<3 | Dean Tweedle

None yet

- — — — <3

<3 | Dalim Tweedle

None yet

- — — — <3

<3 | Alice (MC)

| MC who's very uncomfortable around men

Headcanon | Mai and Alice (separate) | TW

- — — — <3

<3 | All

| Rating Ikerev characters based on clothing

No TW

| Chaotic war-freak teen MC

Headcanon | TW war/ fighting mentions

[bjorkshire-pudding]

Thanks for inquiring about these, @sakurawolfy! 😊

The fics are part of a collection of requests I filled on my old blog a couple of years ago. I've linked the collections and the individual Ikerev stories below so you don't have to scroll through the other Ikemen prompts to find them.

Val's November Ikemen Prompts Val's Spring Ikemen Prompts

Ikerev High School AU - POV various suitors meeting Alice

Zero x Female Reader (NSFW) - Zero inhales sex dust

Kyle Ash x Female Reader - fluff in a hammock

Lancelot Kingsley x Female Reader - Beauty and the Beast AU (NSFW)

Ray Blackwell x Female Reader - jealous/possessive Ray, wall sex (NSFW - also, at the time I hadn't done Ray's whole route yet, so I personally feel like I wrote him out of character)

Sirius Oswald x Female Reader - coffee shop AU

Lancelot Kingsley x Female Reader - arranged marriage AU

Seth Hyde x Female Reader - fitting room sex (NSFW)

Edgar Bright x Female Reader - hate sex (NSFW)

Edgar Bright x Female Reader - fake marriage/spy AU

Edgar Bright x Female Reader - angst, breakup

Fenrir Godspeed x Female Reader (this is the fic I referred to in the original post) - Western AU (NSFW)

Lancelot Kingsley x Ray Blackwell x Female Reader - threesome (NSFW)

Edgar Bright x Female Reader - kidnapping of Alice

Ray Blackwell/Fenrir Godspeed x Female Reader - love triangle

Jonah and Luka Clemence x Female Reader - love triangle

Ikerev Various Suitors x Female Reader - "may the best flirt win"

Lancelot Kingsley x Female Reader - angst

Me, absolutely cringing at some of the dialogue in these old prompt fills I wrote

Alice to Fenrir, after receiving the best oral she's had in her life: Where did you learn that????

Fenrir, with a shit eating grin on his face: What, you mean that's not a basic skill?

Alice, in her head: ...there was nothing basic about that

Why did y'all let me write this stuff

[incorrect-ikemen]

Ray: So we've gotten to the point in quarantine where my partner comes home and says, "Darling"-

Ray: [points to a creepy statue on the table] -"I brought home a potentially *cursed item*"!

Fenrir: The keyword is "potentially"!

Ray: The keyword is "cursed"!

[chaosangel767]

Chaya! I am so happy to see your requests are open again. Can I request Playing dirty in a water fight with Fenrir x F!Reader x Ray? Thank you for all your amazing works, I can’t wait to read them! 

Sincerely, 

The resident horny Black Army Girl

Ahhh Darling, this ask melted my heart. I joined my first Summer of Smut with a Fenrir x Alice x Ray fic, so I am happy to do it again. I hope you Enjoy. Thank you to the marvelous @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for hosting this event <3

An Unfair Fight - FenRay Sandwich x F!Reader 

Fandom: IkeRev

Prompt: Summer of Smut 3.0 - Playing dirty in a water fight

Pairing: Fenrir x F!Reader x Ray 

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

Warnings:  teasing, nippleplay, vaginal fingering, slight body worship 

WC: 1304

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The sound of the door shutting has you perking up. Surveying the trap filled back yard a rush of adrenaline flows through you. 

Loser makes dinner.

The bold declaration on the door has you focused on not losing and you pray your plan works. The smiles of your lovers have been tense the past few days and maybe a little water fun will help them smile again. 

Lifting the water gun you catch a hint of magenta hair through the sights. Fenrir is creeping along the side of the house in just a pair of swim trunks. Your eyes drift toward his exposed abdomen, his skin pulling tight across the row of muscles and your fingers twitch. A yelp from him pulls you out of your thoughts as you struggle to muffle giggles. The Ace has been caught in one of your traps and is now laying on the slick grass getting sprayed down with water. Deciding to help him stand up, you let loose a water balloon, dicking down as it hits him right between the shoulderblades. Amusement twinkles in his gaze as he whirls around. Your name is uttered in the form of a growl and you watch as he heads towards the pool in search of you. 

Not long after he leaves the area, Ray enters from the pool, the water dripping off him and the triumph in his eyes shows he has been in a fight with Fenrir and probably won. The King stalks steadily towards the door of the kitchen, checking for you. After not finding you, he kneels next to one of the mini pools to fill new balloons and his gun. Taking a risk you jump from your hiding spot and ready a water balloon. Stalking the King has a whole new level of excitement, and you step behind him and drop a water balloon down his shorts. You take off in a run as he steadies himself, throwing a couple of extra balloons to disorent the King. 

“Fenrir catch her” You hear him growl and rushing away you round the corner only to meet the  Ace there. A stream of water aimed at your chest knocks your breath a little bit and you are backed up to the wall. 

“Oh you are in so much trouble-” Fenrir’s face is all you can see as he knocks the remaining balloons from your hands. Bringing them up above your head, his lips dip down to lick a stray water drop from your neck. 

“Fenrir-” You can’t help the moan that escapes, his lips exploring your neck, his wet hair tickles your face and the heat of the sun starts to dry the water off your bodies. 

“Did you find her Fenrir?” Ray comes around the corner and your neck finally catches a break as Fenrir’s head lifts up lazily. 

“Yeah I caught her” Ray strides over, still dripping from your attack on him and catches your chin in his fingers. 

“Trouble” As strict as he sounds, you can’t help but smile at the amusement in his eyes. 

“You guys cheated! Two against one isn’t fair”  You try to protest, only for Ray’s lips to interrupt you. Leaning down he grabs a tight hold of your thighs and hoists you in the air.

‘I don’t remember any other rules being stated. Only that the loser makes dinner” The King effortlessly lifts you into his arms.  

“Ahh” The squeals fall from your lips as your hands are released to fall on the King’s shoulders.The three of you make your way up to the sheltered patio. Sitting on the picnic blanket with you, his lips once again take over yours.  

“Look at this bikini” Fenrir murmurs against your back, his hands baring your shoulder to press kisses along the skin. Goosebumps erupt along your body, the touch of your lovers is gentle, but their demeanor speaks of their longing for you. Trailing your fingers to Ray’s hair, you tug your fingers against the raven strands, gazing up to the King's face. You are aware of the way his emerald gaze looks over your newest purchase, the fabric and strings hiding your body, but accenting your curves. When his hands touch your hips, you rock against him instinctively. The snap of your strings against your skin pulls you from your trance. 

“Don’t forget about me now” Fenrir whispers in your ear, his hands slipping around to squeeze your breasts. Letting out a moan, your head tips forward as Fenrir presses a line of kisses along your back, pausing when he reaches the back of the bikini. 

“I think this bikini will look better untied” He murmurs, using his teeth to tug the strings. As your top falls away, cold fingers come in contact with your nipples. 

“Fuck Fenrir” You lean back, watching the top fall to the side, and finally lock lips with Fenrir. Ray’s fingers dig into your hips, his lips trail down your front. His tongue briefly teases your tan line, accenting it with a small mark. Slipping a finger between your bottoms and your skin, his emerald eyes watch as he strokes your skin. Slowly he starts pulling down your bottoms and you shut your eyes in pleasure. The King is gentle, his fingers caressing the skin all the way to your ankles as he removes your bottoms. Fenrir trails his fingers after the King, desire is pooling just from your lovers fingers, craving more of their touch. Ray lifts your ankle up to his lips and presses a kiss to the inside of your calf. Soft mewls escape your lips as Ray trails his lips back inwards and Fenrir’s finger traces your folds. Slipping a finger into your core, Fenrir starts teasing your clit with his thumb, grinning at the breathless mewls and curses falling from your lips. Ray  sits back on his heels, watching the way that Fenrir’s fingers work your folds. Lifting a finger he cups your chin, his thumb running over your lips. 

"Open" the simple command has you accepting  his thumb  into your mouth, sucking diligently on it.His other hand lazily pinches a nipple between his fingers. Muffled groans escape your lips and Fenrir increases the pace of his fingers, watching as you rock your hips, your core clenching down desperate for something thicker. 

"Please, please" not 100% sure what you are begging for and the men above you exchange a grin. Shifting you so you are on your knees against Fenrir Ray drops his thumb from your mouth. Both his hands switch to tantalizing your nipples. As more whimpers wreck your body, you feel tears prick at your eyes in frustration. It feels like forever before you are finally graced with a second and third finger as Fenrir actually starts to focus on your g-spot. His thumb relentlessly teases your nub and his breath caresses your ear as he whispers all sorts of naighty words in your ear. The words build your heat faster, and you start rocking your body against his hand, seeking more and more pleasure from him. After all the relentless teasing, your orgasm bursts with no warning. Washing over your body in waves, it takes your breath with it, leaving only whimpers of their names behind. 

Still pumping his fingers through your orgasm, Fenrir continues to murmur words in your ears, contradictingly sweet to his previous statements. Rays hands trail up and down your legs, soothing your trembling body as you come down from your high. When Fenrir finally withdraws his fingers you watch through half lidded eyes as Ray grabs his hand, licking your essence from his fingers. The visual has a whole fresh set of desire coursing through your body and as if reading your mind Fenrir smirks at Ray. 

"Let's take this inside shall we?”

[writer-akihiko]

[NSFT] Playing Favourites - Black Army X Reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"B-Both."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[maria-chwan]

What is this morning?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Something with the boys...

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

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

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

Fenrir is laying on top of the hat stand.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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[ai-katsuu]

sighhhh I forgot to ADD ALBEDO-

[kaeyas-beloved]

Hi!

Could I please ask for IkeRev HCs for Ray, Fenrir and Luka. What are they like as Older brothers to a younger sister who’s still a teenager, 16/17 ish?

Thank you!

Ray Blackwell, Fenrir Godspeed, Luka Clemence || Ikemen Revolution

Warning(s): Slight spoilers for Fenrir's & Luka’s route (nothing major tho), maybe some OOCness since I haven't picked up IkeRev in some time - but other than that none (do tell me if I’m wrong though ^^)

Note: Hello! I’m really sorry for taking such a long time to write this (honestly I wrote and re-wrote this a handful of times and I still don't even know if they're that great...)

Still, I hope they’re good enough and that you enjoy them - thank you for requesting!

She/Her pronouns are used to address the reader/younger sister

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Older Brother to Younger, Teen Sister HCs 

Ray Blackwell

Ray’s such a calm older brother in the sense that he’s both never intruding in on your personal space & gives you your freedom while still being able to know when he has to step up and protect you (even though he wants to protect you all the time)

Growing up the both of you were close (Fenrir was thrown in that mix too with how often the two boys hung out) But after Ray joined the army, steadily climbing the ranks and you stuck focusing on your studies you guys kind of drifted apart for sometime

You aren’t sure who started it but soon you found yourselves sending each other letters as a way to stay in touch (your letter more often than not having a picture of Belle tucked inside)

The little kitty loves you by the way - you’re his second favourite hooman (it’s cause you spoil him with cuddles), Ray’ll sometimes get jealous when the feline snuggles up to you because he thinks that his own cat loves you more than him

One day though you were walking home from school and passed an alleyway, faintly hearing someone baby talk to something. Curiosity got the better of you and that’s how you found your older brother, cross legged on the dirty street coddling one too many street cats

Though you do travel to that particular spot a lot now (usually as a way to procrastinate destress from school (or simply because you love cats like Ray does)) You’ll also keep them company when Ray can’t

Ray hates it when you go out late at night since anything could happen to you. It nags at the back of his mind a lot, that one day something might happen to his precious little sister and that he might not be there to save you. Old wounds and feelings resurface at the list of possibilities that come to mind.

He doesn’t want history to repeat itself, he doesn’t want to be unable to protect you from danger. So anytime that you visit headquarters and you stay late you either simply stay the night or have an escort take you home. You can choose which option you’d like but Ray’s not taking a ‘no’ as any form of an answer

Calls you dufus just because he can (but affectionately). Might also ruffle your hair and/or pat you on the shoulder

You call him an old man because he can’t stay up past 10PM (Ray’ll then make some kind of comment regarding Sirius and how he’s more of an old man, to which you both laugh until the man himself makes his presence behind you known)

Absolutely the kind of brother to move things you need off a shelf out of your reach before proceeding to walk away with a satisfied smile on his face

Also the kind of brother to tease you about any cute boys/girls/people that he catches you staring at or gushing about (but he’ll stop if you tell him seriously to stop)

Do you like books? Ray likes books. He has a lot of books. Take a book, please he has too many--

If you enjoy reading, Ray is constantly recommending you novels, letting you read them before casually asking you your opinion on certain characters or events when you’re returning it. But even if you're not an avid reader he may still hand you a book or two that he knows you'll enjoy

Like mentioned earlier, Ray is very busy with Army work and such but honestly, out of everyone in the Black Army, he’s the second best person to come to with homework (second only to Sirius). Especially with history. Like, you need the entire history of the Black Army or Cradle? He’s got you, he had to read up on it when he was on the road to becoming the King of Spades.

Really, you could just pop right into his office at anytime, ask your question and Ray will be able to answer without missing a beat before going back to whatever he was doing

You can always come to Ray for anything. Questions, complaints you name it he’ll listen to your woes/answer however he can.

You guys bond over your teacher(s) giving too much homework; Ray reminiscing when he was your age and in high school - he completely understands the struggle (it was excruciating. All the work prolonged the sweet embrace of a good night’s sleep T~T)

There’s someone who’s picking on you? Don’t worry he’ll deal with them >:)

He might not always know how he can help or comfort you since he’s not the best with words when it comes to certain things, but that won’t stop him from at least helping where he can

Will never let anything happen to you -- Ray protects you with his life and he'll use any power he has if it means that you can walk out unharmed, that’s how much he cares for you

Fenrir Godspeed

Fenrir doubles as both your older brother and your best friend

110% flaunts how you’re the coolest little sister a brother could have to anyone that will listen (most of the time it’s the Black Army tho)

Flips between calling you by name, ‘sis’ and any other ridiculous nickname he can come up with (but don’t worry - you have an equally stupid name for him)

Considers you his best buddy (aside from Ray that is)

Fenrir’s also the kind of brother to pat his sister’s head, ruffle her hair, give gentle noogies and shake her around by the shoulders/poke her playfully then go ‘wasn’t me’. Just like these wholesome little things that mean no harm or anything

I also like the idea of Fenrir giving his sister piggyback rides - it's just a nice thought, please don't take this away from me I beg of you T-T

Best bro Fenrir picks you up from school every day, no ifs, ands or buts! Usually, he’ll buy you your favourite sweet/snack and give it to you when he gets there.

Brings Shu Shu along as well and the three of you will talk about what happened at school or anything exciting that may have happened as he walks you either home or to the barracks

You’re both very chaotic + Ray joins in too most of the time. Quite a few pranks happen when you’re at Black HQ (RIP the Black Army when you come over and you three triple team them).

Harmless pranks I promise!

Fenrir may take one of your belongings (a brush, your favourite book or an accessory) and run around the place with the only way of you getting it back is to catch him

There was this one time you snuck tomatoes into his food to see if he’d notice.

Spoiler alert: he most certainly did

After that he kinda ignored you for the rest of the day as payback, pouting and pretending like you weren’t there, saying stuff like ‘huh? Did you hear that?” At the end of the day though he wasn't mad and was able to laugh it off (it doesn’t erase the betrayal he felt tho)

Once in a while you’ll also poke fun at his fear of ghosts, saying off hand that there’s one at the end of the hall, down in the cellar or behind him. You never go too far though - not after the time that a prank of yours left him really shaken. You’ve never seen him so scared in your life and don’t plan to again.

Oliver’s soul nearly left his body when he first met you and learned that you took after your troublesome brother

Fenrir loves helping you with any school work you have cause he likes being a dependable brother for you! …The only problem is that sometimes he doesn’t know how to. Like, he grasps the basic concepts of what you’re talking about, but if you ask him how to calculate acceleration or a parabola he draws a blank - you’ve lost him.

Pls cut him some slack tho he’s trying his best and just the thought alone is sweet 🥺

Compared to his best buddy Ray, the Ace of Spades has quite a bit of free time, which he spends by dropping by the family home where you still live for surprise visits.

Most greetings start with “There’s my favourite sister!” with you adding on “I’m your only sister Fenrir…”

You still welcome him with a smile, open arms and a hug :)

Swears up, down and on his life to keep you and army affairs separate, he’s NOT going to expose his little sister to the violence that comes with his occupation. He stands firm on this decision. This topic is one of the only times you’ll see him actually serious

You’re not stupid though, you know what goes on, and, because of this, every time you hear in passing that the gun crazed Ace of Spades was at it again - launching himself straight into battle - there’s this pang of anxiety that rattles you to your core. You’re sure that there always will be no matter how much times passes

As a sum up - very loving and goofy brother/best friend with the addition of lots of pranks and battle scares 😎✌️

Luka Clemence

You know how in game Luka starts off as kinda cold to MC/Alice? Yeah there's none of that with his little sister

Usually when hanging around her he's most of the time adorning a small smile cause he finds joy in being around her

The relationship you have is a VERY close one considering that, while growing up in the prestigious Clemence household, it was basically you and Luka against the world

Sometimes Luka fears that you’re really lonely back at home because he’s not around as much as he used to be ever since joining the Black Army. Therefore, every week he’s set aside at the bare minimum a whole day (or at least an afternoon/evening) to go visit you - or for you to visit him!

Y’all cooking buddies and I’ll die on this hill

Luka teaches you any and everything he knows about cooking all the way to baking. He’ll even write down recipes for your favourite dishes so you can make them when he’s not there.

Whenever you’re visiting the Black Army and it’s Luka’s turn to make dinner you pitch in and help. He’ll make some of the dishes while you make the others.

The Black Army adores your cooking since you have such a great teacher/brother

Luka lets you hold/pet/feed/take care of Stone. You’re the only exception he makes when it comes to his furry companion

Don’t swear around him he’ll die (that is, after getting told by the other Black Army officers why it's such a bad thing and a big deal)

Lets you hold his sword once but you ended up nearly toppling over because it was heavier than you first anticipated.

Would play the violin for you while you study if you asked him, especially if you bring up that it helps you concentrate better

Sibling fights are non-existent. The only time that there’s a chance of you butting heads is when Luka starts pushing himself too much with training or the conversion involves Jonah

Speaking of the Queen of Hearts--

It’s a constant tug of war between the two brothers on who gets to spend the day with you. Luka’s scowling, Jonah’s pouting and you’re wondering what you have to do to get your brothers to get along (or at least have it where you’re not in the middle of it all)

Very supportive of whatever you want to do with your life. Luka also tells you every once in a while that you can always come live in Black territory or even the barracks when you’re a little older if you want to

All the more should Jonah/your parents ever try to enforce something on you (like some kind of lesson/social norms for Red Territory that you don’t like etc.). Luka will 100% whisk you away into Black Territory to get away from it all, just say the word.

All in all each of the boys are wrapped around their little sister's finger and would do anything to keep her safe and happy :)

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[Masterlist]

[lordsisterxotome]

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

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

𝓡𝓪𝔂 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀

Oneshots:

→ Kiss Me (f)

       ↳ song fic | plotless romance

→ No Hands (f)

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

Headcanons:

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

𝓢𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼 𝓞𝓼𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓭 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿

Oneshots:

→ Can I Kiss You? (f)

       ↳ plotless fluff / wholesome content

𝓢𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓗𝔂𝓭𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾

Series:

→ Man (s)🔞

part 1, part 2

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

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

Headcanons:

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

𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓱 𝓒𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃

Headcanons:

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

𝓔𝓭𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿

Oneshots:

→ Forgive and Forget (a)(f)(s)🔞

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

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

Oneshots:

→ In Defense of You (f)

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

𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓻 𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁

Oneshots:

→ Not Close Enough (s)(f)🔞

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

[lordsister]

HCs for how Ikerev Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir would react to a sad S/O

A/N: This is a request from my 500 followers celebration. It took me a while to find the time to really make a quality piece with university studies, but it’s finally done! Enjoy!

Requested by: @apoemadaykeeps​ (Hope you enjoy! Sorry it took me so long to finish these!)

Disclaimer: I do not own Ikemen Revolution or any of its characters. Please do not reblog or repost my works to any other sites.

Jonah

He knows something’s wrong when he doesn’t catch so much as a glimpse of his (s/o) all day.

It leaves Jonah in a foul mood, not having the warmth and love he usually does, but most of all it worries him, distracting him from his duties. It isn’t like you to leave him alone and wondering without a word like this, and a number of scenarios flit through his mind, growing more terrible as the day continues to drag on.

By afternoon, he can barely concentrate on what King Lancelot is saying (a crazy scenario, I know!), his foot tapping impatiently on the crimson carpet as he tries and fails to reassure himself that everything’s fine.

Of course, Edgar and Lancelot are quick to notice his distress, the former chuckling and shooting him an amused look. “It seems our dutiful is distracted.” That earns him a glare, even as Lancelot hums in agreement. 

As it is, Jonah is too worried to scold Edgar as he usually would. He’s nothing if not devoted to upholding the glory and honor of his position, but right now he has other priorities. 

“Have either of you seen (y/n) today?” he asks through pursed lips, his expression turning more worried than angry. He can’t think about anything other than his (s/o) right now.

Two sets of eyes blink at him, both confused and curious as they stare at him. “No.”

Jonah’s stomach drops at that and a hot-cold chill races beneath his skin. If his worry levels were classified on a scale of 1 to 10, he just went from an 8 to a 100.

“Here I thought you two were practically joined at the hip,” he hears Edgar chuckle behind him, but he pays no attention, too busy rushing out the door and down the hall in the direction of your room.

‘Why didn’t you come to me?’ he wonders as he runs as quickly as he can, without a thought for how inelegant he must appear right now.  

He’d thought he’d made it clear that if there was ever something wrong, you were to come to him immediately. Jonah couldn’t stand the thought of the one he loved so dearly suffering without him, knowing he would do everything in his power to take away the bad and make everything right again.

He doesn’t bother knocking as he reaches your room, yanking the door open out of breath and panicking. “(Y/n)! (Y/n), I’m here!” he calls, scanning your room with wide, desperate eyes until he finds your form curled in a ball on the bed.

You startle, sitting up with fresh tear tracks on your face. Your weak call of his name breaks his heart and he’s moving before he fully realizes it, diving on the bed to wrap you up in the tightest hug he can muster and holding you as if he can smother the sadness away. 

“Sorry. I’m sorry, Jonah,” you try to apologize but he shushes you, nuzzling his face against yours. 

“You better be. How dare you not come to me when you’re sad,” his perfect lips twist in a frown, gold eyes hurt and angry before he demands you tell him what’s wrong.

He won’t leave you be until you do, spilling your pain to him as more tears stream down your cheeks, your sobs muffled in his uniform jacket. 

If he could, Jonah would happily cut whatever was hurting you into tiny, vicious pieces, but since he can’t he settles for telling you how wrong you are for thinking less of yourself for feeling this way. Holding your face in his hands, he forces you to meet his fierce gaze as he tells you how much he adores you and how he would do anything to make sure you were safe and happy. 

“Your fears are my fears,” he declares, his gaze softening, “your sadness is my sadness, and I wouldn’t have it any other way, so don’t take that away from me.”

Ray

When his (s/o) doesn’t give him that goofy, carefree smile, he knows something's wrong.

Ray can practically see the cloud hanging over your features, shadowing your eyes and detracting from the light you always bring into the room.

Rather than let you stew in your apparent sadness, he takes your hand and pulls you out of the room, taking you somewhere the two of you can be alone. It doesn’t matter what work he has or what he’s doing at the moment. He knows he wouldn’t be able to concentrate knowing you’re feeling bad. Even though you try to tell him you’re okay, he doesn’t buy it for a second, raising an eyebrow at you over his shoulder.

He takes you somewhere where you can get some fresh air, sitting down against a tree and pulling you down to sit between his legs. Tilting your face up to his, he doesn’t let you look away, bluntly asking you what’s wrong.

You open your mouth to say it’s nothing before thinking better of it, your jaw snapping shut again before you swallow. Ray knows you better than that. There’s no way he would buy some half-assed excuse when he can read your feelings as plain as day.

Leaning forward, you place your forehead against his shoulder, closing your eyes and taking a deep shuddering breath of his scent. His warmth surrounds you, waiting, and the feeling of his hand rubbing circles into your back brings tears to your eyes. You stay like that for who knows how long, him waiting and you trying to find a way that best puts your feelings into words.

Whatever’s making you sad, he listens silently while you tell him about it. Even if nothing’s really happened and you’re just having an off day, Ray takes it seriously, his green gaze sparkling in the shade as he brushes kisses to the corners of your mouth, catching the stray tears that begin to fall.

To be honest, he doesn’t know quite what to say to make you feel better for a second. You mean so much to him that he wants whatever he says to be just right.

When he does speak, his voice is a low rumble against your cheek pressed against his chest, his breath ruffling your hair a little bit. “It’s okay,” he speaks softly, “It’s okay for you to feel sad...as long as you always come to me to talk about it and smile for me afterwards.”

“I don’t want to annoy you tho-”

Ray cuts you off with a kiss, swallowing your surprised noise and giving you a stern look when he pulls away. “It’ll annoy me more if you don’t talk to me.” Grabbing your hand, he brings your laced fingers up to your face to take a good look. “We’re lovers, aren’t we? That means we never have to do or go through anything alone, and that’s something you taught me.”

You stay like that beneath the tree for the rest of the day, and both you and he eventually fall asleep in each others’ arms, the last of your sadness dissolving in dreams of your lover.

Fenrir

This man is the master of cheering you up, hands down.

He can sense when his (s/o) is having a rough day. Maybe it's because you aren’t as enthusiastic when he greets you or your smiles don’t quite reach your eyes, but he notices the little, imperceptible things that tip him off.

He makes an excuse to take you into town, offering to help you buy ingredients for flowers or inviting you to walk with him to Blanc and Oliver’s so he can pick up his newest order of magic bullets.

On the way, he stops to run into your favorite bakery or chocolatier to grab you a treat. He knows it's the best first step to bringing some light back to your face, but of course, that’s only part one of his grand plan to get you happy again.

Next is trying to get you to laugh, and Fenrir prides himself on the fact that he’s never failed at that.

He has several methods for this. Fenrir might wrap his arms around you from behind and bury his face against your neck to blow raspberries into your skin or he might crack jokes - the cheesier the better. 

He’s careful not to annoy you though. If he senses that you’re getting tense, he’ll stop and settle for just holding your hand, giving it little squeezes every now and then to let you know he’s still there.

Most important of all, he keeps close to you. There is no way in hell Fenrir is going to let you feel alone when you’re sad. 

When you finally open up to him, it’s usually when you’re cuddling together on his bed. Your fingers fiddling with his shirt as he holds you against his chest, he waits for you to speak, letting you listen to his heartbeat for as long as you need.

Fenrir listens when you open up, asking little questions every now and then if there’s something he doesn’t understand because he wants to know every detail of how you're feeling. If he does, then he feels he can truly get to the root of the problem and make you feel better.

Depending on whether it’s a passing sadness or something you’re genuinely upset about, his cuddles and kisses might solve it entirely. If not, then he’ll do his absolute best to help you figure it out or get past it, whether that means letting you cry on his chest - even though each of your sobs breaks his heart - or letting you rant until your voice is raw it doesn’t matter. He’ll be there with you for all of it.

When you finally give him the smile he loves so much, he mirrors it right back, brushing your tears away with his thumbs.

If you try to apologize he’ll just shush you and press smiling kisses to your face. You never have to apologize to him for how you feel as long as you always rely on him to help you feel better.

[carnelianns]

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

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

Ray Blackwell

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

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

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

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

After a few moments, he simply nods. 

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

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

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

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

Sirius Oswald

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

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

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

“I’m a woman, Sirius.”

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

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

“I’ll help with dinner, old man.”

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

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

Fenrir Godspeed

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Luka Clemence

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Okay but… do you still like cooking?”

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

Seth Hyde

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

“Oh my god. You’re a woman.”

It took a few moments to settle in.

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

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

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

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

[tartagilicious]

MC, jokingly: I should have Edgar kill you for that

Edgar, from nearby: who?

MC: wait, I was just kidding, don’t-

Edgar, already drawing his sword: No. Is he bothering you?