#Isaac Poleon

[klutzyroses]

IkeVamp HCs: SO sleeptalking

How do they react to their s/o sleeptalking about them?

Suitors: Napoleon, Isaac, Dazai, Drake

Napoleon

On the very...very unlikely chance that he is awake when she is not, the heavy sleeper would already be very far from coherent to be fully aware of his surroundings for a bit.

But as they say...there is a first time for everything.

It was because of the sound of her voice pulling him out of an uncharacteristically light sleep. He glances to her, despite his drowsiness to check on her.

"Nunuche?"

Though his viridian eyes were on her, it took a minute for his mind to register that she is still asleep. And talking...?

He woke a bit more, under the impression she was having a nightmare.

People talked when they were having night terrors, right?

"Na...poleon..."

He frowned slightly, him? Was she dreaming of him? Curiosity tugged at him, soon replaced with affection at her next words.

"Napoleon, you're so...cool..."

A slight smirk crosses his lips as he shook his head fondly, glad that he woke up now to witness this cuteness.

He could tease her the following day. Or not. Let's see how he feels.

Isaac

Isaac doesn't have much experience with sleep talkers, apart from being told that he tends to act a bit rashly when he himself is very sleepy...though he blamed his fever at the time for his strange behaviour that one time.

He wasn't expecting that one night, when he was tinkering away at his desk while Y/N slept on his bed, for her to start mumbling. He turns away from his desk to face her, assuming she had woken up and was addressing him.

"Yes, Y/N, are you aw-"

He trailed off when he realized she indeed was still asleep, but muttering in her sleep.

"Isaac...."

He perked up, blinking multiple times in surprise.

"...Me?"

He murmured to himself and, unable to stop his curiosity, he got up and walked over to the bed, careful not to wake her and sat by her sleeping form curled up on the bed.

"Isaac...I've brought your sandwich...make sure...to eat it, please...made it with...love..."

If an apple could see him it would envy his red cheeks. Y/N...

He won't bring it up to her, but he will definitely eat the food she brings him with a lot more appreciation. She did make it with love, after all.

Dazai

The writer doesn't have a set time for when he sleeps, if at all. He just does it when the moment comes to him.

Sometimes his thoughts keep him wide awake, even when he does want to sleep.

Such was the case one night, while his beloved slept away on her futon. Absorbed in his melancholic pondering, he gazed out the window, alert only to the steady breathing of the woman he loves.

Well that is, until she called for him. Well he thought so until he noted she wasn't awake in the slightest.

"Dazai..."

"Hm? Yes, Y/N-san?"

When he knelt by the futon to observe her face, she seemed as content as could be as he waited to see if she would continue.

"L...love you...Shuji."

With those words, his eyes widened before closing again as an affectionate smile crossed his face, his chest warming with the sentiment.

The following morning when she wakes, he leans in close to her ear and whispers in it.

"I love you too, my beloved one.~"

In response to that, the drowsy young lady seemed confused but glad as she gives him a lovely, flushed smile.

Drake

Being the sleeper he was, one wouldn't expect him to be awake while his lover slept. But it happens more often than not that he tends to wake before she does.

Sometimes, he just liked watching her cute face as she slumbered, her pouty lips slightly parted and her lashes brushing her soft cheeks. She was a picture of sleeping bliss, truly, and the sailor could skip on a few more minutes of sleep if he can see her look so sweet like that.

One particular night however, as she slept in his arms, the pirate heard something other than her gentle breathing. It was slightly muffled so he looked down to find that the source was his fawn.

"Drake..."

She mumbled adorably before giggling ever so softly in response to whatever he- or rather, "dream" him was doing. Curious, he watched her to see if she will say anything else, which she does.

"Drake, that tickles! Hihi.."

He bit down on his lower lip, stifling his chuckles. She was so cute.

One can be sure that he will tease her the following morning, curious as to what she was dreaming.

"Sounds like you were having a fun dream, little fawn. Mind telling me about it?"

His aquamarine eyes sparkle with a hint of mischief as his lips curve into an easy smile when Y/N blushes a very pretty pink.

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Ikevamp Suitors reacting to MC falling asleep witht their pets??

s….so……so soff ;w; This became longer than I thought so it’s going under a cut and on my masterlist because I quite like how these turned out griknerdht

Napoleon: He’s fallen asleep outside in the gazebo. Even Jupiter’s screech doesn’t wake him up, the eagle swooping down and perching himself gallantly next to his master. His beady eyes are trained on Napoleon but he doesn’t stir and the eagle preens its wing feathers before getting a more comfortable grip on the back of the bench. Until he wakes up, Jupiter is his loyal guard, making sure his sleep goes undisturbed.

Mozart: On a rare night that Schelm is perched outside the music room just listening to the soft piano, his head cocks when he realises that it stopped. Gliding down to the floor, he hops across the marble floor, his talons clicking loudly against the surface. But Mozart is responseless, his head laying on his arm atop the piano. With a soft hoo, Schelm jumps up onto the piano bench and puffs out his feathers before nestling comfortably next to his owner.

Leonardo: Lumiere’s golden-brown eyes have been glued on Leonardo all evening as he fiddles with the fifth new contraption this week. With a languid stretch, he leaps from the bed and makes a point of slinking through his hands, purring all the while. He grumbles but can’t find it in himself to move the cat off him, which of course gives the cat the thought to immediately settle himself between his crossed legs for a lazy catnap. With a huff, Leonardo puts his contraption down and scratches the cat’s ear, letting his own eyes drift shut to join his feline companion in sleep.

Arthur: After a nice long walk by the river, He had hoped this would be enough to tire out his little pup. Unfortunately, it only seemed to tire him out, especially considering he was up all through the night before writing up a storm. Vic makes a questioning little “awoo?”, to which Arthur just laughs at and unclips his leash before he makes his way to his couch and immediately just collapses onto. Vic sets his front paws on the couch and licks Arthur’s face, his only response being a tired grumble. Jumping up onto the couch, the pup makes himself comfortable on Arthur’s stomach, his owner’s hand subconsciously moving in his sleep to stroke the pup’s fur.

Vincent: His endeavour to find painting inspiration in the clouds turned into a lazy midday nap…a nap he is abruptly woken up from by some paws imparting all of their weight onto his stomach. As he blinks hazily, he recognises the chittering of his little raccoon. “Hello, Brush. Would you care to join me? It’s a…lovely day…to…”. Brush paws at his face as if disappointed by his owner. He still cuddles up into a ball next to Vincent, scratching at his tail before letting out a little yawn himself.

Theo: He’ll be making his way back to his room when he hears whimpering. With a rough sigh, he opens the door and is met with big puppy dog eyes from…a puppy dog. “What are you doing, King? You’re never this needy.”. With a happy wag of his tail, King paws his front paws at Theo’s leg and scampers over to the bed. With a raised eyebrow, Theo wonders if King knows he hasn’t been getting much sleep lately…no, surely not. Even so, he can’t deny he wants to lie down, and King joins him, both owner and pet falling asleep side by side join on their backs and both grumbling in their sleep. 

Dazai: The inspiration is slow today. As he stares at his empty parchment, he suddenly hears a soft coo from behind him. Before he can turn around, he feels little talons and soft feathers wiggling in his hair as his little java finch Bunta nests itself in his head as it so often does. He speaks out loud to Bunta to try clear his thoughts, but all he hears in reply is soft snoring coos. He sits up straight in his chair and closes his eyes, determined to keep his head level so as not to disrupt his feathered friend’s nap.

Isaac: He’s so lost in his work that he doesn’t notice little Harry scuttling around him. Nor does he see him crawling up the couch and crawling onto his lap, the little prickly ball quite happy as he closes his eyes. When he reemerges to reality, he hears a little squeak and he almost squeaks himself when he looks down and sees the little hedgehog in his lap. He….he can’t move him, even if he really needs to. He tries to focus on his work again and Harry’s little snoring noises keep distracting him…and making him…kinda sleepy too. Maybe just a little nap…

Jean: After a tough training session coupled with not getting enough blood, Jean enters his room and shuts the door behind him, sliding down to the floor with his back to the door. A small rawr draws his eye up, his little tiger cub padding up to him with her head cocked. He sighs and reaches out to lightly pet her head, to which she reaches up to paw his hand. She ends up tumbling into his lap and that gets him to laugh, even if it was a small exhale of breath through his nose. Cherie gives a big yawn and snuggles down further into his lap, Jean resigned to stroking her back as he stares at the ceiling, hardly aware of his eye closing and drifting off to sleep as well.

Shakespeare: It’s a lonely night tonight. And Puck seems to sense it, his nose twitching as he looks over at his owner staring down at his unfinished manuscript. With a little hop from across the table, he rests his fluffy chin atop his hand as if to say “no more work tonight”. Shakes smile at his little companion, giving him a cursory scratch to his head before resting his head on the table to better watch his rabbit. Both end up falling asleep amidst their staring contest, Puck’s head still snuggled sweetly on top of Will’s hand.

Comte: Sitting in his chair reading a book, he can’t fully focus on it with the soft scratching and rustling filling his room. WIth a chagrined smile, he sets the book down and finds his little white ferret chasing its tail around in circles excitedly. “Are you having fun there, Thyme?”. The ferret looks up and blinks before scampering up and circling around one of Comte’s legs. He reaches down to pick Thyme up, the white noodle squirming a little bit before he relaxes against his owner’s arms, his own little legs hanging languidly from his makeshift hammock. Content, Comte sits back down in his chair and letting his eyes drift shut watching Thyme’s cute little nose twitches.

Sebastian: It’s Rotte’s wool inspection day; need to make sure she’s nice and clean. So, of course, she’s rolling happily in the grass without a care. Sebas sighs as she gives a happy maaa and she rolls onto her feet and skips over. He sits down only to be almost bowled over onto his back as Rotte lies down as a sheep loaf and rests her head in his lap. He pats her head, resigning himself to clean her wool another day. All of the rushing around from the last couple of weeks catches up to him and Rotte’s warm head is his lap isn’t helping. “I’m sure MC can handle an hour or two without me…” “maa!”.

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Styling by Vesa Perakyla

Makeup Famida Pathan

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