#Ikemen Prince

[yuki-asahina]

Same here just started my blog but I can't really find many people to interact with i would love to be friends<3

Hi if you’re an ikemen blog or whatever feel free to PLEASEEEE interact with this post (comment or reblog) because I wanna find people to follow and make friends and mutual for the fandom because I hardly know anybody 😭😭 👉👈

[ike-garden2024]

… 😯… I love him 😂💖

He’s so silly and so adorable 😂 his attitude is just awwww 😂

I definitely need to catch up on his unread saved stories I have, for some reason I miss him 🥹😂

(So there might be a spam of Silvio screenshots soon 😂)

[drewadoodle]

I wasn't able to recover the original post on these, not without a whole lot of backwards bending and frustration, so I'm posting these sketches without the context the posts provided.

Please enjoy some old Cat Maid Gilbert art!

Next Saturday I'll do an even deeper dive into my files. 💜

[totallynormalaboutclavislelouch]

I just know he's tired

Idk where the quality went, but I'll take it i guess

[wistfulwanderingone]

OMG HE'S SO ADORABLE!!

I LOVES HIM!!!

[ Commission for Gravy ]

thank you for your support! i had fun drawing this ❤️

[cheshireliam]

"My Ideal Life of A Doting Love" Story Event: Chapter 2

Azel Radwan

This is a fan-made translation solely for entertainment purposes with no guaranteed perfection; expect mistakes, grammatical errors, and some creative liberties. All original content and media used belongs to Cybird. Please support the game by buying their stories and playing their games. Reblogs appreciated.

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With his hand against the wall, trapping me in place, Azel's brows were in a deep frown.

Azel: It's just—…

Azel: This kind of thing— right?

Emma: … I'm sorry. I didn't quite catch that.

Azel: That's why…

Azel: —… it was in the book.

(Even though we're this close, I still can't hear him.)

He was definitely mumbling about something, but his voice was so soft it was nearly impossible to hear what he was saying.

Azel: Basically, there's nothing you need to worry about.

Emma: Saying that while your face is so red only makes me mor— mmph!

Before I could finish, he resorted to the drastic method of physically silencing me with his lips.

It was apparent that Azel had no intention of backing down until I gave up on pursuing the subject. Each time I tried to speak, his kiss would grow more aggressive.

(This is so unfair…)

His tongue intertwined with mine, gradually increasing the pleasure in my body. My heart was racing, and I was losing strength to keep upright.

I was about to go limp, but Azel caught me just in time, wrapping an arm around my waist to support me.

Emma: … You went too far.

Azel: It's your fault.

(Not an ounce of guilt in him.)

I shot him a piercing glare to express my embarrassment, but he simply turned away.

Azel: Fine, fine. It's my fault.

Azel: Umm… well…

Azel: … Want to go for a stroll?

Emma: A… a stroll?

…

In what seemed to be an attempt at making up for his actions, Azel led me out of the temple to an oasis deep in the desert.

(I never knew such a place existed nearby.)

Since few people would go near the sacred grounds of the primordial temple, there were no signs of human activity.

If Azel was the only one who knew of this place, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it "God's Garden".

Emma: This lake is beautiful… it feels good to be here.

As I crouched down and scooped the clear water with my hands, Azel placed a hand on my head with his usual grumpy face.

Azel: Not there.

Gripping my head lightly, he turned it to face a different direction.

Further back, beyond the oasis, near the water's edge— the scenery was absolutely breathtaking.

Emma: No way… is that a flower field!?

Flowers of vibrant colours were in bloom around the lakeside, bringing life to the dry desert sand.

I hurried over and looked at the flowers from up close.

(These are… "Al Flowers".)

The flowers, named after Azel, the Living God, were a special variety genetically modified to bloom even in the desert.

Emma: I never thought they'd grow naturally.

Azel: … They rarely do, so don't tell anyone.

Azel caught up to me and awkwardly averted his gaze.

Azel: This place might be ruined if people found out about its existence.

Emma: I'll keep it a secret.

(… What's this uneasy feeling I'm getting?)

I was curious to know, but I couldn't resist the temptation from the flower field and crouched down to gently touch a flower petal.

Azel: Do you like flowers that much?

Emma: I do. They're soothing to look at.

Azel: … I see.

Azel: I don't care much for flowers, but if you like them, you can come see them again.

Emma: Please come with me when I do.

Azel: …

Emma: Thank you.

Azel: I didn't say anything.

Emma: Your answer is written on your face.

Emma: Eeek…! What the—!?

Although he was firmly pinching my cheek, Azel didn't look entirely displeased.

Azel: I'm charging you an escort fee.

Emma: Shouldn't it be called a date fee?

Azel: … This isn't a date.

Emma: It is to me.

Azel: No, it's not. There's no way I'd do something so frivolous.

Emma: Azel… did you know that flower field dates are a thing?

Azel: …

Emma: That means it's too late now!

I stood up and clung to Azel's arm, with him looking like he was about to flee at any moment.

Emma: Next time, let's bring a tent and lunchboxes so we can have a picnic.

Azel: … Do as you please.

Despite the long and deep sigh he let out, Azel's had a tender look in his eyes.

…

That night,—

(I knew it. He's reading a book again.)

I secretly watched Azel from the bed as he sat by the window, unaware of my staring.

Tonight, I wasn't awake by chance. I was only pretending to be asleep, waiting for the right moment.

(He managed to dodge my questions during the day, but this time…)

Emma: AZEL!

Azel: WHAT!?

I raised my voice on purpose, causing Azel to turn toward in me in shock, nearly jumping out of his skin.

Emma: I heard a noise coming from outside…

Azel: … Huh?

The kind-hearted god didn't doubt my words. He immediately walked to the door to check on the "noise".

(I feel guilt… I'm sorry for deceiving you.)

Making a promise in my mind to prepare a luxurious meal for him tomorrow as an apology, I slipped out of bed and reached for the book "containing national secrets" Azel had left on the floor.

Azel: It was just your imagination. There's nothing outsid—

Azel: …

Emma: …

Azel: … You tricked me.

Emma: I'm so sorry. But…

Emma: … I love you.

[kagarisdorayaki]

so from Kagari's b'day story (his side story) we get to know a bit about his Royal family

Kagari's bday was never celebrated, he was just give a congratulatory speech/message from the king and that's it. While his older brother received celebration from numerous people that had "high hopes from him"

translation below, and cannot guarantee any full accuracy. this is my first attempt in translation so pls take it with a grain of salt

When his birthday came around again this year, there was a long queue in front of the castle.

Although many congratulatory messages are thrown at me, I don't know how to respond appropriately.

(Everything is different from when I was in the royal family. There are so many things I don't understand.)

In the old days, birthdays were simple celebrations that ended with a congratulatory speech from the king.

While his brother's birthday is celebrated by numerous people and even a banquet is organised, the same cannot be said for the younger brother.

there was a huge difference between him and his brother, who had the ability to meet the expectations of those around him, so he didn't have any doubts. // he never had any doubts because there was a world of difference between him and his older brother, who possessed abilities that those around him had high hopes for.

(But.... now that I think about it, I wish I had at least one dorayaki.)

....

As his was never celebrated, he was awkward/struggled to reply properly to the the people that have lined up infront of his castle to wish him.

note: english isn't my first language so expect grammatical mistakes

[sunshine-and-her-ikevil-stuff]

Every time I see the music video in Ikepri when finishing a route (for maxing out points),

I imagine the camera panning out of the storybook to Emma, who's sitting with a wistful smile as she closes the book. She takes a deep breath with a dreamy, far away look in her eyes and exhales.

And you're left to wonder for a split second if the whole story was just a book she read.

Then, one of the princes in the other room calls for her. She turns her head and smiles as she says, "Coming!"

And the camera focuses back on the book, that's her diary or memoir, as you hear her hurried footsteps and the door open to join her happily ever after.

[shatcey]

Thank you very much for the translation. It's such a sweet story. It deserves to be read in full.

I love that they combined the book from Episode 0 and Zelly's insecurities. It's a nice touch.

My Ideal Doting Life - Azel

Thank you @shatcey for uploading this video!

A while after I started living with the Tanzanite Living God in his solitary desert castle--

I noticed something strange about my lover.

Emma: Prince Azel-- no, Azel. Lunch is re--...

Emma: ...What are you doing?

Azel, who was enjoying his retirement after many twists and turns, was reading a book upside down at his desk for some reason.

Azel: Can't you tell by looking?

Emma: I can't tell. Is that the correct way to read that book?

Azel: Ah.

As if he had just noticed that the book was upside down, Azel casually turned it the right way around and cleared his throat.

(Suspicious. He was definitely doing something different before I came in, wasn't he?)

Azel: I wasn't.

Emma: What kind of excuse is that?

Azel: Anyway, I'm hungry. Thank you again today, my devoted Emma.

(...I'm worried.)

-

Another night...

(...Hmm... I'm awake.)

I woke up while it was still dark outside and noticed that Azel wasn't next to me. Sitting up and looking around, I saw the balcony window was slightly open.

Bathed in the light of the enormous moon worshipped by the Tanzanite people, Azel was by the window, diligently reading a book. He was wearing his usual clothes, having declared that familiar attire was best for nighttime. He seemed completely unaware that I had woken up.

(He has such a serious expression.)

Captivated by his beautiful profile illuminated by the moonlight, I got out of bed as quietly as possible. I crept closer, step by stealthy step, but just as I was almost within reach, Azel turned towards me.

Azel: Are you an assassin or something?

Emma: You noticed me?

Azel: Obviously.

Despite claiming he had noticed me, Azel hurriedly closed the book and hid it behind his back. He may have been unconscious of it, but it was enough to fuel my suspicion.

Emma: What were you reading?

Azel: ...It's a top-secret document relating to national security. I can't let an outsider like you see it.

Emma: A super important book like that, at this hour?

Azel: Do you have a problem with that?

Emma: Azel...has anyone ever told you you're a terrible liar?

Azel: No. If any disrespectful person dared to say such a thing, I'd trap them in a nightmare they'd never wake from.

Azel stood up, swiftly scooped me up in his arms, and tossed me onto the bed. I tried to protest that our conversation wasn't over, but he quickly wrapped me in the blankets, rendering me immobile.

Azel: Now go to sleep. Go to sleep right now. This instant.

Emma: But I'm awake now.

Emma: ... Maybe if you sang me a lullaby, I could fall asleep.

Azel: How old are you, a child?

Emma: Even adults like to listen to songs before they sleep, you know? Haven't you heard of that?

Azel: ...Gods are not acquainted with the common practices of mortals.

(If I say this, he'll probably get annoyed and give up on trying to get me to sleep.)

(More importantly, I need to press him a little more about that book--)

I was just planning my interrogation strategy when Azel started singing with a formidable expression. The words seemed to be from an ancient time, and I couldn't understand their meaning, but the song, spun in his deep, calming voice, was beautiful. It was so comforting, it was almost as if some mystical force was at work.

(I didn't actually think he would sing for me. And he's surprisingly good.)

(...He looks so embarrassed though... This is just...)

(Oh well. I'll let him off the hook today because of this song.)

-

But even after that, Azel's suspicious and strange behavior continued... to the point where I started to worry if he was carrying some heavy burden.

Emma: Today, I'm going to make you confess!

That day, Azel was again acting suspiciously, sneaking around in the hallway. Determined not to let him escape this time, I spread my arms wide, blocking his path.

Azel: What are you talking about?... Confess what? I haven't done anything.

Emma: That's a lie. You threw something out the window as soon as you saw me, didn't you?

Azel: It was garbage.

Emma: Then I'll go pick it up.

Azel: No need.

Emma: ...

Azel: ...

(This is going nowhere.)

Emma: Azel ---...

Just as I opened my mouth to put an end to this, Azel grabbed my hand and pressed me against the wall.

(!?)

With his hands on either side of me, I was trapped between the wall and him.

(...What's going on all of a sudden?)

His mystical eyes, like a starry night sky, gazed down at me, and his beautiful hair, which shimmered like a dream in the sunlight, brushed against my cheek.

(Being this close... I can almost hear my heart pounding.)

Azel: ...

Emma: ...Um...

Azel: ...............

Emma: Azel?

Azel: .........................

Emma: "Damn... I pushed her against the wall without thinking, and now I don't know how to explain myself."

Azel: Wrong. And stop that strangely irritating imitation of me.

Emma: Eek!

After pinching my cheek, Azel touched his forehead to mine and let out a deep sigh.

Azel: It's just-- ...

Azel: This is what-- you know.

Emma: ...I'm sorry. I couldn't hear you.

Azel: So...

Azel: --...it was written there.

(I can't believe I can't hear him even though we're so close.)

He was definitely whispering something, but it was proving incredibly difficult to catch his faint voice.

Azel: In other words, you don't need to worry about anything.

Emma: When you say it with your face all red like that, it makes me even more worried-- Mmmph!

In the end, he resorted to forceful measures and physically sealed my lips with his. He seemed to have no intention of backing down until I gave up my questioning, and every time I tried to form a word, I was met with a ravenous kiss.

(That's playing dirty...)

Our entwined tongues gradually drew pleasure from my body, and my strength drained away with the pounding of my heart. I almost collapsed to the floor, but he caught my waist just in time, helping me keep my balance.

Emma: ...That's too much.

Azel: You're the one to blame.

(He says it so boldly, without a shred of remorse.)

I glared at him lightly, conveying my embarrassment, and Azel turned away.

Azel: Alright, alright, it was my fault.

Azel: So...that's it.

Azel: ...Shall we go for a walk?

Emma: Eh...a walk?

-

Perhaps to appease me, Azel led me out of the temple and towards an oasis deep within the desert.

(I didn't know there was a place like this nearby.)

Since hardly anyone approached the temple, the primordial sanctuary, there were no signs of human intrusion in this oasis either. If this was a secret spot known only to Azel, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the God's garden.

Emma: What a beautiful lake... It feels so nice.

As I bent down and scooped up some water, Azel placed his hand on my head with a grumpy expression.

Azel: Not that way.

He gently grasped my head and turned it to face a different direction.

My eyes widened at the sight that unfolded further into the oasis, near the water's edge.

Emma: No way... Is that a flower field!?

Lush flowers bloomed around the lakeshore, moisturizing the dry desert.

I hurried over and looked down at the flowers from close range.

(These are... "Azel flowers".)

Named after Azel, the living god, these flowers were supposed to be a special variety bred to bloom even in the desert.

Emma: I can't believe they're growing wild here.

Azel: ...It's rare, so don't tell anyone.

Azel, who had caught up to me, was looking away for some reason.

Azel: If you tell anyone, it might get ruined.

Emma: I'll keep it a secret.

(...What's with this strange feeling?)

Despite my wonder, I couldn't resist the allure of the flower field. I bent down and gently touched a petal.

Azel: Do you like flowers that much?

Emma: I do. Just looking at them heals my soul.

Azel: ...I see.

Azel: I'm not interested, but if you like them that much, we can come see them again.

Emma: Please come with me next time.

Azel: ...

Emma: Thank you!

Azel: I didn't say anything.

Emma: Your face gave you away.

Emma: Eek... W-What are you doing!?

Even as he squeezed my cheeks, Azel didn't seem to mind it all that much.

Azel: I'll charge you a guide fee.

Emma: Not a date fee?

Azel: ...It's not a date.

Emma: It's a date to me.

Azel: No, it's not. There's no way I'd do something so frivolous.

Emma: Azel... There's such a thing as a flower field date in this world, you know.

Azel: ...

Emma: In other words, it's too late now!

I stood up and hugged Azel's arm, as he looked like he was about to run away.

Emma: Let's bring a tent and a picnic basket next time.

Azel: ...Do as you like.

Even as he let out a deep sigh, Azel's eyes were incredibly gentle.

-

That night...

(...He's reading that book again.)

I peeked at Azel from the bed, making sure he didn't notice me watching him by the window. This time, I hadn't actually woken up; I was pretending to be asleep, waiting for my chance.

(He managed to fool me during the day, but this time...)

Emma: Azel!

Azel: What!?

I deliberately raised my voice, and Azel jumped and turned to face me.

Emma: I just heard a noise outside...

Azel: ...Huh?

The kind-hearted god didn't doubt my words and walked straight towards the door.

(I feel so guilty... I'm sorry for deceiving you.)

I resolved to make an extravagant meal tomorrow as an apology. Getting out of bed, I reached for the "top-secret document relating to national security" that Azel had left on the floor.

Azel: It was just your imagination. There's nothing outsi--

Azel: ..............

Emma: ..............

Azel: ...You tricked me.

Emma: I'm sorry. But...

Emma: ...I love you.

The reason for Azel's strange behavior lately was all contained in one book...

My first words after learning the truth were simply what came to mind.

Emma: This is that romance novel popular in Acroite, isn't it?

Fun fact: Matias had talked about a famous love book that was popular enough to be considered the bible of love in Acroite, and had attempted to give a copy to both Kagari and Azel :)

Emma: It's famous for being a beginner's bible for love, with detailed descriptions of interactions between men and women in love...

I flipped open the cover and peeked inside, noticing dog-eared pages here and there.

The marked pages included scenes like a woman falling in love while being pressed against a wall and gazing into her lover's eyes, a couple visiting a beautiful flower field and expressing their innocent joy, and then--...

Azel: Oh, is that so? I had no idea. This is news to me.

He snatched the book away with a speed that would rival a gale.

Azel: I have no need for such a thing. I'll burn it immediately.

Emma: Don't burn it!

As he seriously tried to dash outside, I clung to Azel's waist and stopped him.

(No wonder he was trying so hard to hide it.)

Azel: Get off me! Don't stop me! Please don't stop me! I beg you!

Emma: You don't have to be so embarrassed.

Emma: ...By the way, was it you who planted those flowers blooming in the desert?

Azel: What flowers? I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about. Do you think I have the free time to indulge in gardening?

Emma: It was you, wasn't it, Azel?

Azel: ...

The words that had been tumbling out of his mouth without a pause suddenly ceased, and the silence of the night returned.

I couldn't help but laugh at his transparency.

(...Azel has always avoided loving or being loved by anyone.)

(On top of that, he's a living god, detached from the world, so sometimes he's unfamiliar with worldly matters.)

(So, did he decide to study how to love someone?)

Azel: No.

Emma: I didn't say anything.

Azel: That irritatingly smug grin on your face says it all.

(Forgive me for grinning. It's impossible not to grin in this situation.)

Azel: ...You seem to be mistaken, but this book contains important codes that you wouldn't understand.

Emma: Alright. I'll pretend that's true.

Azel: ... >:(

Azel, his face completely red, carelessly tossed the book aside and grabbed my chin with one hand.

(Uh oh, that look in his eyes is bad news.)

By the time I sensed danger, it was already too late. Just like during the day, our lips overlapped.

Perhaps he had learned that this was how he could seize control, but he devoured me with a greed unbecoming of a holy god.

My legs weakened, and as I clung to him, he pushed me down onto the nearby bed.

Azel: ...

Emma: Don't try to hide your embarrassment--... Mm!

Stealing my words, Azel pulls down my negligee along with my underwear with it.

(He's trying to make me feel embarrassed because he's embarrassed himself...)

He lightly grasped my chest, exposed in the moonlight, and kneaded it with exquisite pressure.

Emma: Ah…Nn… I'm not… fooled that… easily-- Ah!

The tip of my nipple was caught by his finger, and a heated breath melted into the night air.

Azel: Listen, everything you just saw was a dream.

Emma: I'm not... falling for that... anymore... H-Hey!

After pulling the rest of my negligee off, my legs were lifted into the air mercilessly.

I was hyperaware of his gaze fixed on that honeyed place, and a warmth spread through my entire body.

Emma: S-Stop... Ah...

He pressed his thumb against that sensitively swollen place, and my hips lifted involuntarily.

His fingers, as if searching for my weak points, found a certain spot and relentlessly tormented it. The sensation of nectar endlessly dripping from deep within me made me instinctively cover my face with both hands.

(I know I'm playing right into Azel's hands... but I'm so embarrassed I feel like I'm going to evaporate...)

Azel: You didn't see anything earlier, right?

Emma: ...You're... so stubborn... N-No, not there-- Ahh!

His fingers, thrust deep inside, churned my insides, and my body bounced on the bed.

Azel: Until you admit it, you'll be subjected to this humiliation.

Emma: ...That's...unfair...

Azel: Shut up.

He squeezed the nectar-coated swelling, and I gripped the sheets in intense pleasure.

Emma: Haa... But...

Before my consciousness faded, I somehow managed to raise my languid body and hug Azel.

Emma: That kind of... straightforwardness... I love it, too.

Azel: Would you please stop saying things like "I love you" so much?

Azel: --... It makes it impossible for me to keep up my pretense.

(He's thinking things that require him to keep up a pretense...)

(Azel's way of loving is so straightforward that it comes full circle.)

Emma: You don't need a romance bible, Azel.

I slightly pulled away and touched my forehead to his.

Emma: You'll never, ever admit it...

Emma: But even without that knowledge... you're always unconsciously doting on me.

Azel: ...I am not. >:(

Emma: You are.

I placed a kiss on his lips, which were determined not to acknowledge anything, and chuckled softly.

(Even now, in this moment...)

Emma: Your affection is overflowing.

Contrary to his blunt words, the arms that returned my embrace were gentle, and his mystical eyes were hazy with passion—

Azel: ...Is that so bad?

At his fading voice, my own chest overflowed with an irrepressible amount of love.

.

.

.

.

FIN

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[judenostopwaitkeepgoing]

leon gives u this look, whatchu doin ? 👀

[stellaepluviae]

Licht/Emma: 😗😙😚

Sariel: ...😑

Licht: 😐

[artificial-infatuation]

[nightghoul381]

AaaAAAHHH It's so beautiful I love this so much, it's so tender and adorable and gorgeous and aAAAHHHHHH I love them together so much >u<

Chaotic doodle based on this gif

[ike-garden2024]

Omg the winds of the sea causing these little embarrassing moments 😂 like whyyyyyyy 🙈

*aggressive coughing* Oh absolutely, strip me please 🙈 literally begging in every form, verbal and nonverbal *aggressive coughing* hahahaaaaa wow the wind sure is strong isn’t it? Hat almost flew away hahahaaaaa 😂

You know you like what you saw Silvio, don’t even try to pretend you don’t 😂

[dark-frosted-heart]

AGF 2024 - Dark Mafia theme