#i miss playing ikevamp

[cookiesandbiscuits]

Yeah, I'm crazy... Crazy for youuuuu~ 😆

[natimiles]

My husband standing up for me 🥹🤍🤲🏻

[cloudcountry]

yk i actually. cried yesterday because i missed isaac so much

[misty-moth]

I might be reaching my end phase of ikerev early 😮‍💨 it’s just not keeping my attention

I kinda wish there was an “In a Nutshell” post where I can just learn the important things I’m missing on the routes I haven’t finished. Like Lance especially.

I may come back after a break but… woof.

[here-for-gilbert]

GORGEOUS

Happy Birthday, Theo 💙💙💙💙💙

My greatest art dealer, the brocon, the sweet-tooth ocean blue eyes man 🫶

Here is a little scenario of Theo and Elsje (my oc from the Vampire Portrait Painting series)

[cirilla-fiona-riannon]

Theodorus van Gogh

Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Expect grammatical errors and inaccuracies.

CW: Slightly suggestive. Roleplay

I was relaxing in Theo's room after visiting an art gallery.

Mitsuki: "That was such a lovely gallery. I found myself dreaming a little about opening my own gallery someday."

Theo: "So you'd be the boss, huh? I can't really picture that."

His teasing expression made me want to push back a little.

Mitsuki: "You don't have to say it like that. I've been learning under you, and I can do it if I try."

Theo: "Oh, really? If that's the case, why don't you give it a try right now?"

Theo: "I'll judge whether you can handle being in charge."

Mitsuki: "Fine, then you'll be my secretary, Theo."

I stared back at him with determination, thinking about what kind of boss I should play.

(I should be a bit assertive, someone who won't be intimidated by his attitude.)

With that in mind, I picked up a piece of paper from the desk, pretending it was a document, and quickly handed it to him.

Mitsuki: "Mr. Theodorus, it's a big deal that we gave the client the wrong materials."

As soon as I said that, his face twitched slightly.

(Oops, he's angry. Maybe he didn't like the idea of him making a mistake.)

(But he's the one who suggested this! I need to stay strong!)

I kept holding out the papers, and he reluctantly took them and then handed me another sheet.

Theo: "Mijn excuses, Miss President. Here's the correct one."

I nervously accepted it, and Theo suddenly slammed his hand against the wall behind me.

(………)

Even though he seemed upset, having his face so close made my heart race.

Seeing my reaction, Theo smirked.

Theo: "Ma'am, let me make it up to you."

Mitsuki: "H-How?"

I asked fearfully, and he placed the paper back on the table and loosened the tie around his neck.

Theo: "With this body of mine."

He whispered seductively in my ear as his hand slid into the gap of my blouse and traced over my skin.

Mitsuki: "You can fix your mistakes through your work."

Theo: "That's a given. But that's not enough for me."

As he softly kneaded my breasts and teased the sensitive tips, a wave of pleasure crashed over me, making me tremble and crumple the paper I was holding.

Gasping, I looked up at him, only to see a sadistic smile on his face.

Theo: "President. No, Mitsuki. From now on, you're my hondje. Understand?"

(………)

I shook my head, refusing to give in and not wanting to admit defeat.

Theo: "Heh? You still have the energy to resist, huh?"

Mitsuki: "Ah… nnn…"

He intensified his teasing on my breasts, pushing me to the edge and making it impossible to resist my desire.

Mitsuki: "Fine, I'll do whatever you say."

Theo: "Tch. Giving in so easily? You'll need more authority if you want your subordinates to follow you."

Mitsuki: "As long as I have you, that's all I need."

My body trembled from the aching heat as I confessed this, and his hand paused for a brief moment.

Theo: "Hmph. You're definitely someone worth tormenting with."

Mitsuki: "Nn..."

Even in his forceful touch, I could sense a hint of affection.

Drawn to that warmth, the heat within me grew, and my mind began to melt into sweet surrender.

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[xxsycamore]

🏹💘𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝙼𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝‼️

—❥ 𝐱𝐱𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝟏𝟓𝟎𝟎 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

REQUESTS: CLOSED

Hello everyone!! Back in June last year my blog reached 1500 followers, but I only got around to celebrating it now! Thank you so much for your continued support!! This year I want to play Cupid again so prepare for your faves to steal your heart all over again! (´ ε ` )♡

↪ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎: Pick a prompt and a character - one per ask! Please include the fandom as well to avoid confusion. Example: "Can I please have 😘 with William (ikevil)?" ; You'll receive a drabble (~300 words) about the character's reaction to the prompt. Please go wild with those! If you have something specific in mind for the prompts, like a certain hobby for prompt #10 🎨 - Suggest picking up a new hobby together, or maybe for prompt #7 💝 - Extend a non-verbal "I love you", you thought of playing their favorite song, giving them a warm cup of tea while they work, or maybe hugging them from behind? Don't be afraid to share your idea and unleash your creativity, I'd love to make your vision come true! Of course, that's only if you want to! The limit is three requests per person. This event is sfw and anons are allowed.

For drabble examples: Check out last year's Valentine's Day celebration here!

💌 event masterlist ⊂⊃﹒␥

↪ 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝:

🪱 - Ask them if they'd love you if you were a worm

🥺 - Tease by calling them cute

🤲 - Play with their hair

🌸 - Breathe in their soothing scent

💌 - Leave a love note in their pocket

🤭 - Whisper something embarrassing in their ear

💝 - Extend a non-verbal "I love you"

😈 - Linger in for a kiss, but never kiss them

💅 - Help them unwind with a self-care routine

🎨 - Suggest picking up a new hobby together

🤪 - Crack a joke to make them laugh

🙏 - Warm their hands between yours

🤸‍♀️ - Strike a sexy pose to distract them

👔 - Steal their clothes to cuddle when you miss them

🍰 - Share your sweets with them

💋 - Demand for a kiss, right here, right now

💘 - "Be my Valentine?"

😘 - Keep smooching them until they protest

🥄 - Ask to be their big spoon

😊 - Present your cheek for a goodbye kiss

↪ 𝙰𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 (𝟷𝟸𝟿):

Ikemen Villains: Wiliam; Harrison; Liam; Elbert; Alfons; Roger; Jude; Ellis; Victor

Ikeseries MCs: Mitsuki (Ikevamp); Alice (Ikerev); Mai (Ikesen); Emma (Ikepri); NEW: Kate (ikevil)

Ikemen Prince: Leon; Chevalier; Yves; Nokto; Licht; Jin; Luke; Clavis; Rio; Sariel; Gilbert; Keith; Silvio NEW: Cyran/Cyril; Kagari; Matthias

Ikemen Vampire: Napoleon(pls); Leonardo; Mozart; Arthur; Vincent; Theo; Isaac; Jean; Dazai; Sebastian; Comte; Shakespeare; Vlad; Faust; Charles; Drake; Galileo

Ikemen Revolution: Lancelot; Ray; Jonah; Fenrir; Edgar; Sirius; Kyle; Luka; Zero; Seth; Blanc; Oliver; Loki; Harr; Mousse; Dalim; Dean; Levie

Ikemen Sengoku: Nobunaga; Masamune; Shingen; Hideyoshi; Mitsuhide; Kanetsugu; Ieyasu; Mitsunari; Yukimura; Sasuke; Kenshin; Kenyo; Ranmaru; Motonari; Keiji; Kicho; Yoshimoto

Midnight Cinderella: Alyn; Giles; Louis; Leo; Byron; Nico; Albert; Robert; Rayvis; Sid

NEW: Ikemen Genjiden: Minamoto no Yoritomo

NEW: CONSOLE OTOMES:

Shuuen no Virche/Virche Evermore: Ceres; Scien; Ankou; Yves; Adolphe; Lucas; Mathis; Jean; Capucine; Hugo; Dahut

Piofiore no Banshou/Piofiore Fated Memories: Yang; Dante; Liliana; Gilbert; Nicola; Orlok; Leo; Oliver; Rui; Yuan

Cupid Parasite: Lynette; Claris; Gill; Allan; Ryuki; Shelby; Raul; Owen; Peter

Variable Barricade: Ichiya; Taiga; Hibari; Shion; Nayuta; Kasuga

🎀 Have fun requesting!! I can't wait to see what you put in my askbox!! 🎀

[sunnyikemen]

For Her

Pairing: Ikevamp Leonardo x MC

Summary: Leonardo takes on the heaviest burden for love. And he defies those who condemn this love.

Warnings: Mentions of death/dying.

Word count: ~850

Notes: Replaying Leonardo's route and am in a Mood. Might do more with this later, but for now kindly accept this small offering of tragic man.

***

“Can I tell you a secret?”

Leonardo's fingers continue tracing the contours of her face, but his eyes shift to hers, “Intriguing. Don’t think I can decline that offer. What’s on your mind?”

She lets her eyelids drop as fingertips trail down the bridge of her nose, and she breaths. Deep and slow. “I’ve been trying to wrap my head around…mortality. Specifically, mortality mixed with immortality,” another deep breath, “I think I’ve found a benefit.”

“Oh? Do tell.”

“Unfortunately, it’s only a benefit for myself, and it’s very selfish.”

“That’s not like you. It must be a very beneficial benefit.”

“Oh, it is,” she says.

Leonardo gives her a moment to elaborate, but it never comes. He cradles her face with his hand and brushes his thumb back and forth across her cheek. She doesn’t open her eyes, but her brows are tense.

“Ah, cara mia. You can’t leave me hanging like that.”

Her eyes open, and he sees doubt flash across them. Unlike her, he thinks.

“It’s’ not very kind to say, I’ve realised,” she says softly, “I never want to be unkind to you.”

Leonardo adjusts his head on the pillow so her wandering gaze finally focusses on his, and he brushes the rosiness of her skin with his knuckles. Sometimes he wonders if her goodness rubs off on him whenever he caresses her. He hopes so.

“I could never take what you say as unkindness,” he coos, but her worry doesn’t seem to ease, “What’s got you wound up, bella? Let me in. I wanna know what goes on in that pretty head of yours to give you an expression like that.”

“I just had the thought that…” she plays with the hair at the nape of his neck, “I won't have to grieve you.”

His fingertips finally stop their journey at the tip of her chin, his brows furrowed, “Cara mia, why are you thinking things like that?”

“And you never do?”

He doesn’t answer, “I don’t like when you think like that. It upsets you.”

“I know, but I selfishly can’t help it,” she takes a long breath through her nose, like she’s about to do a run up, “I’m aware it’s horrible, but in a way I’m glad that I’ll be the first to leave. I couldn’t bear any other outcome,” she opens her eyes, “I don’t want to miss you.”

Leonardo suspects she had imagined a different reaction from him. He feels her nails scratching nervously against his scalp, bottom lip between her teeth, anticipating his reply. But he smiles at her, and continues drawing patterns across her skin. Because she was right, he had thought about it too. And he had come to the same conclusion.

“I’m glad too,” he says steadily, “Can’t bear to see you upset, you know that. If that benefit is comforting to you,” he kisses between her brows, “then I’ll take this burden for you. I’ll miss you instead.”

Oh, how his love ran so deep for her that he’d do absolutely anything she asked. He never imagined, in all his amazing and ridiculous dreams, that he’d ever have a love like this. He is grateful to have it at all.

Leonardo can imagine others scoffing at a love so doomed. Sticking their noses up, laughing in his face. He can even imagine some pitying looks, with a hand on his back, and a why on the tips of their tongues. Why put yourself through that?

And his reply?

So am I not allowed to love at all, then?

He’d become defiant of that ‘why’ hundreds of years ago. He’d had much time to think it over, and he’d reached his conclusion.

If he was not allowed this joy, for the simple fact that it is fleeting, then he’d sit in the dark alleyways of life and he’d love. He’d brush his hand against the hand of a passerby. He’d catch eyes with someone from across the room and smile. He’d embrace another. He’d call them ‘lover’. He’d kiss them. If the world decided he shall not love then he shall do so illicitly, with the kindness and rebellion of a man who cared not if that same world abandoned him, for he knew he had his heart and that his heart was full.

And at his trial, he’d stand tall. At the condemnation of his heart, he’d look into the eyes of those who saw his feelings as a crime and him as a prisoner. He’d rattle his chains at them, knowing that he’d feel more love in his lover’s lifetime than they’ll ever feel in their own.

But even that last statement wasn't entirely true, for he’d love her even when she had no air in her lungs. He’d love her even if her heart turned to stone. He’d love her even when she is frail. And centuries after her eyes had closed for the last time, he’d love her. For her, even then.

“When I die, I hope it’s like this,” she croaks, “I hope we’ll be holding each other. I hope I’ll still feel your fingertips on my skin.”

Even then.

***

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[edgarbright]

Ikevil Wrapped in Wicked Romance story event route with the premium ending + epilogue for Alfons…

Unpopular opinion but I admit I loved it

The content warning is very real! If you don't like, don't read, just put it on auto if you want the blouse/event completion lol But the cw only made me more curious about him and the route did not disappoint in showing how twisted and spicy and wonderfully villainous Alfons's ability can be! Like William's ability will make you take the knife to cut your throat with your heart bursting out of your chest and your skin turned to ice. Alfons's ability, meanwhile, will have you willingly take the object in his hand and go where he leads with a smile on your face and joy in your heart.

While Alfons's ability can take away your perception of reality, I liked how he never used it to make anyone, least of all the MC, feel bad.

And I did like how unapoletically he was about what he did, especially since, in his own twisted way, he was creating this route's illusion for the MC's sake.

Some may remember way back when Ikevamp Arthur's main route dropped and I seethed over what happened in like chapter 4. Arthur's pseudo-sexual assault intended to punish and scare the MC for getting involved in a house of vampires. Ikevil's MC is an actual hostage at Crown where she needs to prove her loyalty or lose her life. Alfons could easily have fallen into a similar Arthur-like trap of treating MC like a fly caught in a spider's web, and punishing her for putting her nose in the wrong place.

But he didn't!!!

MC was traumatized from walking in on the prologue murder, and to follow Alfons for the day meant she would be forced to face even more bloodshed because that's what Crown does! But MC (and me as the reader whoops) weren't thinking about that part; we were thinking about the silly pretend lover mission part. So it was simultaneously shocking yet hilarious how quick Alfons was to enchant MC into thinking he was her lover. Like that man did not miss a beat in going from enchanting her to convincing her to getting that first kiss. I can't even be mad because he is supposed to be a villain, so go ahead and have the kiss, sir...!

The rest of the story is written so well in a surreal kind of way. I think I'm just very into this veneer of sweet and soft with the sense of danger lurking underneath. Even when we get the meat of the dubcon, it felt dark but like in a fairy/spirited away kind of dark.

And I think this route and that content warning worked because of the MC. Her observations, her internal dialogue, her internal conflicts, her anger, her desire--they held the spotlight even while Alfons led most of the way.

The question now is which event route to pick next? I've completed two premium routes (Alfons and Ellis) and I should be able to do one more route (I've estimated four premium routes are just out of reach at around 43.7k unless I want to spend). I'm not that interested in Victor or Harrison, tbh (I'd love to hear from people that favor them!) so at the moment I'm inclined to go for Ellis's bitter end (or even Alfons's bitter end). Are the bitter ends darker? Anyone have any recommendations?

As a side note for main routes, I've put William on hiatus at chapter 18 and switched to Liam. That Liam performs a particular play surprised me and made me super happy, because that play is one of my favorites, so a great start! His route has some serious content warnings so let's go...!

[ndoandou]

Ikevamp bois playing modern games part 2

Vincent

Vincent is way into.. gartic phone

Qnd perhaps skribble.io

Like way into it

He would sit down 12 hours in front of the computer and guess what HES BEEN PLAYING GARTIC PHONE AND SKRIBBLE.IO IN A LOBBY OF RANDOMS

12 HRS IN HES STILL NOT DONE WITH BOTH GAMES

Hed obv speedrun a drawing in a short period of time and manage to make it look *chefs kiss*

Imagine if skribble.io had a vc feature tho

No no, like imagine if people were actually toxic in this goofy ahh game

They would yell down vincent down the mic telling him to go play with photoshop

Randoms are salty that vincent can draw and portray even the most ridicilous prompts which results him with the highest score always

Not to mention hes really good at guessing even the shittiest drawimgs from other ppl

"Broer how- that persons drawing looks ridicilous, even arthur's dog could draw that"

"Don't be mean theo! I could guess the drawing from the emotional connection i felt from it"

Jean

Jean has a shitty brick nokia phone

And he really loves playing snake II

No im serious

Well i suppose momte doesnt trust him with any other phones than that

the last time he was given a smartphone he downloaded some hack and slash game

took the word slash literally and then proceeded to cut the phone into two

comte was too stunned to speak

momte didn’t want his kids to miss out on gadgets but he cant have jean destroying his smartphone

BINGO! a nokia 3310 it is! 

jean didnt know how to react at first, but he found it easier to navigate and thats when he found out baout snake II

found it a bit pointless at first but despite saying that, he doesnt realize that thats the only thing he does besids fencing

snake II is his pre workout

the only thing he will be doing before his fencing practice

before meals

and before bed

‘‘jean are you sure you haven’t had enough of snake II..?’‘ comte asked causiously as he never know how his son Jean would react

jean looked at comte and stayed silent for a hot minute

‘‘no’‘

Napoleon

OK FLASH BACK TO MY E BOY NAPOLEON FANART FROM 2021

its official

He plays league of legends

Napoleon is deffo a jungle/top main

Jungle preferabbly

Bros actually cracked coz hed turn any non meta champs into an absolute beast

I see him being especially good with pantheon jungle

Hed play league with jean tbh

And jean would be a dedicated top

But i dont see jean being the best player..

No, like imagine napoleon defending jean from "top troll" and getting spammed "?" On his lane

Napo would literally go to that persons lane just to steal their minion last hits

If hes feeling extra hed even use pantheons ult to yeet over to that player to ks all the minions on that person's lane 😭

"Jgl troll gg"

Ok napo is actually not toxic and is rly nice to play with

Hed even supp for you if ur learning a new champ

Hes only toxic to people who are toxic to his buddies

Comte

Ill be honest

Comte looks like someone who would download all games from every ad pop up he gets

And im talking about anything gacha related

He does not care whether the game is explicit or not as long as he can collect pretty characters

Is he interested in the gameplay??? Probably not.

"For what reason did you spend $$$$$$ on xxx game???" Leonardo asked as he scrolled through comte's in game billings, cocking an eyebrow

"Hm? Well i simply wanted to collect all of these lovely looking characters."

"Without leveling up your characters?"

"Non"

"Do you understand how to play this game?"

Comte only looked at him with his unwavering smile

"honestly this is the most ridicilous spending ive witness from you, heh" Leo snorted

"Much appreciated, but i dont recal asking for any input, old friend" comte retorted

Leo looked at him and sighed

"Honestly at this point i shouldn't be surprised"

.

.

This took me forever to upload because i coulndn't figure what type of game comte would play then one day i was like AHAAAAA

Also i didn't proof read as always so pls dont chop my head off :"))

[fang-and-feather]

Ikemen Vampire - Charles x Reader

Visions of Temptation, Day 4 Prompt: Jealousy/Possessiveness

Challenge hosted by @xxsycamore

Definitely, writing smut for the first time, for a character I'm writing for the second time takes a lot of effort. Can't believe this one took so long...

This can be considered of the same universe and collection of More Time With You

I have to thank @yanderepuck, who helped me find prompts for a couple of characters, this combination being one of them.

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You shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as you did. This teasing game you played with your boyfriend, by chance rather than your own design - you weren’t cruel to do that to him on purpose, even if you enjoyed the results - that was unlikely to do any emotional good to either of you.

But it wasn’t like you could stop something you weren’t doing on purpose. You had been a little extra busy with work these days. And although him being more clingy than usual or jealous made you worried, you understood him feeling lonely or insecure.

Besides, you knew you shouldn’t, but you definitely enjoyed sex when he was possessive of you in a whole different way than usual.

Charles was usually so eager to please, very gentle with you, and focused mostly on your pleasure. You weren’t complaining, but sometimes you wanted a little more, but asking was embarrassing, and made you feel like he was going along just to please you.

Sometimes you just wanted Charles to think more of what he wanted - besides you, that was a given - or to lose control.

He definitely got a lot more urgent and demanding when he was feeling lonely. Not that you ever made him feel so on purpose. Life just got on the way sometimes, especially before you started living together.

But it was the way he got when he was jealous that you enjoyed the most, and felt guiltier about.

Again, you didn’t make him jealous on purpose. You saw the other guys as a kind of family, and were used to platonic contact. That rarely happened to begin with, especially in public. Charles just happened on such occasions, more times than you would believe to be a coincidence, before you realized he was trying to meet you by showing up when and where you usually went shopping whenever he had time. A sweet gesture, if it hadn’t caused so much confusion.

This last time it happened, you found yourself in a carriage on the way back to the castle, sitting on Charles’ lap, underwear missing and his cock buried deep inside you. A hand around your waist kept you from moving, except for the movement of the carriage, that occasionally had you bouncing on him, and fighting to hold back from moaning, afraid you would be heard.

Despite that, you hadn’t complained about the way he handled you when you entered the carriage, or at being put on his lap like this in a semi-public space. You loved being connected to him like this after having so little tie for each other. You enjoyed when he was possessive like this, or when he came after you with such urgency.

You only complained and tried to squirm away when Charles started unbuttoning your shirt.

“Charles… not here.” You pleaded in a low tone.

“I just want to be closer to you.” He replied, in a tone that made you certain he was pouting. “Don’t you want me too? Your body says it does.”

He only opened the first three buttons, and pulled the top of your shirt down, exposing your shoulders and kissing and licking the revealed skin, as if trying to erase another person’s touch from you.

That made you tighten around him, and a low moan escaped both of you at the same time, his own muffled against your skin.

“We are already close enough. Can’t we continue this at home?”

You were in a dilemma. You would rather not stop, but you would rather not be heard either, and Charles did seem to realize it. His hand caressed your cheek, thumb running over your lower lip, your mouth opening almost on instinct.

“If you’re only worried about being heard, maybe I should find something to gag you with instead.” He whispered in your ear, thumb slipping inside your mouth. “This way we can play as much as we want.”

You gulped, sucking and almost bitting on his finger to keep another moan down when you found yourself tightening around him. His own moan was muffled against your skin.

“You like the idea, don’t you?” The finger was pulled from your mouth with an audible sound. “I will keep that in mind. Although” he kissed the back of your neck, “I love to listen to you.” Another kiss was placed on your back. “Love to hear how much I please you.” He traced a path back up with his tongue, making you shiver and tighten around him again. You had to cover your mouth not to moan. “Love the way you cry my name.” A soft bite on the back of your neck and you bit your hand to keep quiet. “But I don’t want anyone to hear you like this either.”

Charles buttoned your shirt back up again and quieted for the rest of the ride, the two of you quite impatient to reach your destination.

As soon as that happened, Charles carried you while kissing you, only to put you down as soon as you were inside, pushing you against the wall, kissing you roughly, one hand unbuttoning your shirt again, the other hiking your skirt up and teasing your entrance.

“Still so wet. I’m the only one who can touch you like this. The only one who can make you feel like this, right?” You only nodded, moaning openly now, as he teased you. Charles pulled away. “Then turn around.”

You promptly did as requested, turning around and leaning a little forward, hands against the wall, legs apart, while you heard the rustling of his clothes. You knew Charles wouldn’t do something like this if he wasn’t sure no one would be home for a while, not with how possessive he was being, but there was an added thrill at the possibility.

Charles hummed in approval, a hand groping one of your breasts, the other holding your hips, before he thrust all the way into you in one quick motion, but didn’t move.

“That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it? I’m the only one who can satisfy you like this, right?” he ran the tip of a nail lightly down your spine, making you shiver again.

“Charles… please!” You pleaded, desperate for more stimulation.

Charles chuckled.

“I’ll give you my love until you’re satisfied. Until you’ll think of nothing but me.”

You already did, but all that came out of you were moans, as he finally started thrusting into you, setting a slow but deep pace, with one hand teasing your nipples and the other exploring your skin, stimulating other sensitive spots.

After all the teasing in the carriage, neither of you lasted long. Pleasure overwhelmed you and your legs almost gave out, but Carles scooped you up again.

“Tired already?” He kissed your forehead as you nodded. “Rest a little now, but I’m not nearly done with you. You’re not fully satisfied already, are you? Just need a break?”

You nodded again, knowing you were in for a long day, and you couldn’t wait.

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[scummy-writes]

🔥

always happy to give you some kind of entertainment, scummy dear

Weee thank u!

Here is a lighthearted one: the games really botched when the suitors had pets. There was so much more they could have done to use those to their advantage in terms of more than one event centered around the subject, they could have also had them play as more of an impact in some of their routes, rather than a cutesy "yeah this creature vaguely exists".

Like for ikevamp alone, where is King or Vic helping theo or arthur with ptsd stuff? Where are the animals that can play with each other, playing with each other? Where is the cute fun!!!! The pet bath chaos!!! Argh!!!!!!

Because of that, while I miss having a fun animal to pair them with, im glad they stopped the pet stuff in ikepri and ikevil.

[natimiles]

[sevenai]

the login screen for the ikemen series takes too long (i’m impatient - especially for ikevamp) so i have not been playing got a while BUT im getting back to it… i’ve missed too much especially all the events and clavis’s birthday… one of the few 5 stars card i had too

[bicayaya]

my ikemen OCs

i’m happy to finally introduce my three ikemen ocs: aimée, beatrice and kiara ♡

i plan on doing a proper profile post for each of them in the future, but for now i have these chibi-style drawings (which i really loved to do, they look so adorable imo) and i’ll put a few more info about them below the cut!

they aren’t the “mc”. the games’ default mc exists, followed the path of one of the routes (mai - nobunaga, emma - leon, mitsuki - napoleon) and are friends with my oc from their respective universe!

they all have a beauty mark in different places (only bc i love beauty marks heheh)

✿ aimée

universe: ikesen

love interest: ieyasu

personal style: elegant and casual chic

colors: (all shades of) red and golden

quick background: what if sasuke and mai weren’t the only ones to travel through time during that storm? just like mai arrived years after sasuke, aimée arrived 1 year after “nobunaga’s route” events

random fact: she misses wearing modern-day clothes, so she frequently asks mai to make some for her (even though she only wears them indoors)

✿ beatrice

universe: ikepri

love interest: yves

personal style: cute and romantic

colors: lavender and blush pink

quick background: beatrice is a noblewoman from a less influent family in rhodolite. because of that, she often felt left out by other noblewomen her age and became quick friends with emma in a ball during emma’s stay in the palace as belle

random fact: she plays the piano and often asks yves to play the violin to duet with her

✿ kiara

universe: ikevamp

love interest: isaac

personal style: trendy and sexy

colors: petroleum blue and sage green

quick background: you know this saying that says that history tends to repeat itself? that’s exactly the case here! a few months after mitsuki, another young woman ends up walking though comte’s door and finds herself in a mansion full of vampires

random fact: when kiara first arrived at the mansion, the streaks on her hair were pink. but with time the color faded, leaving her with her (now) trademark white streaks

tag list: @keithsandwich ♡ @olivermorningstar ♡ @queengiuliettafirstlady ♡ (ty guys for the interest in my ocs!)

[alby-rei]

The Shy & Clumsy Physicist (IkeVamp; Isaac Newton)

a/n: I haven’t opened the ikevamp app in months, and when I did revisit it the other day, I was hit with nostalgia from the music alone. Decided to tackle an old wip from a retrospective angle, thinking of doing the same to the rest of the bunch. Thus, I present to you a piece of my Memories of the Mansion, talking to Isaac Newton for the first time. 

[Characters]: You & Isaac (ft. Napoleon)

[Word count]: ~1000 words

[Notes]: Pre-relationship, first meetings, can be read as platonic, gender-neutral reader

~*~

In a mansion full of accomplished and renowned historical figures, Isaac Newton was no slouch. If anything, he was among the most dedicated to continuing his previous life's work. He could work for hours on a single contraption without a care for the outside world, never losing patience and or focus. And yet, whenever you walked into the room he was working in or made your presence known to the hard-working scientist, something in him would switch.

He'd stumble on his words and bump his elbow or knee against the nearest furniture. It's like he'd lost all sense of spatial awareness, and his vision tunneled in on you and every shift of your facial expression.

Isaac's demeanor was endearing, to say the least. You may even call it cute. But the longer it persisted, the more you worried about him. He could seriously injure himself soon, if he hasn't already.

One time, you greeted him in the hall on your way to the kitchen as he came down the stairs from the second floor. His foot missed a step and nearly sent him tumbling down if it weren't for Napoleon's quick reflexes pulling his arm back to straighten him.

"You've been spacing out a lot lately, something on your mind?" Napoleon asked.

"No, no. I'm quite alright." You were already gone behind the swinging kitchen door when he looked back.

"I see. It is not something, but someone that is on your mind, hm?" Napoleon nudged.

Isaac whipped his head around. "How did you know?"

"You just told me, with your eyes." Napoleon tilted his head in the same direction as Isaac's gaze a second ago. He smirked. "And your reaction confirmed it."

"Nothing escapes you it seems." Isaac sighed. "But it really is nothing. I just feel so nervous around them."

"The new helper? Why’s that?"

Before Isaac could elaborate on his dilemma, you emerged again from the kitchen, looking much relieved to be empty-handed.

"And how do you do, gentlemen?" You greeted cordially, imitating a guest at a ball.  

Napoleon played along, bowing in response. "All is well, et tu?"

"Much the same, thank you, Monsieur Bonaparte."

You shared a laugh, and Isaac looked between you two like you spoke some ancient tongue he was unaware of.

"Just 'Napoleon' will do, no need to be so formal."

"Right, still getting used to that," you said. You smiled at both of them. Isaac looked like he wanted to say something, but it remained caught in his throat. "I better get to my next task. Sebastian really isn't going easy on me, despite it being my second week! See ya!"

"Do let us know if you ever need help." Napoleon called out to your retreating figure.

"How did you do that?" Isaac asked.

"Do what?"

"Talk with them so...normally, casually."

"How to talk to MC?" Napoleon echoed. "Words are a good start."

"I'm serious!" Isaac's face warmed up, and his friend's laughter wasn't doing him any favors. "It's not that simple."

"But it is. Alright, how about this: talk about your day or your work. I'm sure they'd love to hear about it."

Isaac didn't understand the logic behind it. Would you really be willing to listen to him babble about equations and theories, that even he wasn't certain of yet? No, no. That won't do, he thought, shaking his head. Napoleon patted his shoulder and told him that you two will talk at some point, seeing as you'll be living in the same mansion for an undefined period of time.

Isaac thought it over when he returned to the library to continue his work. He even practiced some conversation starters on his pet hedgehog, Harry, when he fed him.

Later the same day, Isaac walked past the lounge on his way to get Rouge. From the corner of his eye, he spotted you in there, fiddling with a gramophone.

"Ah, that's—!"

"Wah!"

Isaac's outburst startled you, and you almost knocked the gramophone right off of its station. You held it in place while also holding your breath. Safe.

"I'm so sorry," Isaac said. "What were you doing with that?"

"Oh, this? I wanted to see if it played any music." You rubbed your arm sheepishly.

"I'm afraid it won't. I haven't fully reassembled it yet."

"Reassembled?" You echoed.

"I took it apart, yes. It's a hobby of mine, observing how it works and then putting it back together."

You looked at him stunned, and your silence worried him.

"W-what's wrong? Was it something I said?" Isaac’s shoulders tensed.

"I don't think...I've ever heard you talk so much before." You covered your mouth. "Oh no, that was rude. I meant, we haven't gotten a chance to really talk, you know..." You trailed.

"Q-quite right. Well, be sure, I'll have that gramophone fixed in no time," he said.

"Could I watch you while you do that?"

"Pardon?"

"Watch you work, I mean. If you're okay with it, of course."

Isaac wasn't used to having a willing audience. It made him nervous. He tugged at his hair in thought. What should he do? Napoleon's words came back to him. 'Words are a good start.' Yes, words! He passed that first obstacle. And he can do a little better than that. He left to get his tools from the library. When he returned, he found you with a tray of Rouge and sandwiches prepared.

"I'm no expert, but I believe it's not proper to work on an empty stomach," you said.

For the first time since you arrived at the mansion, Isaac smiled. It was a good look on him, you mused, gave him a boyish innocence.

The two of you sat on the floor, and Isaac went into focus-mode. He didn't mind your questions and even talked through his process with you. He sounded more confident, excited even. You helped organize his tools for him as he switched between them. As you looked at him working animatedly, you thought to yourself, he wasn’t so intimidating after all. He’s an introvert, like any other from your time period. But he was also brilliant, the way he carefully handled the project in front of him spoke of his meticulous nature. You looked forward to learning more about him.

Silently standing at the doorway was none other than Isaac’s friend and confidant smiling at the sight before him. Napoleon knew his friend had it in him, he just needed a little nudge in the right direction.

~*~

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