#ikemen leo x reader

[niphredil-14]

I’m reentering my Ikevamp phase. Send me the links to your favorite ikevamp fics!!

[fang-and-feather]

Ikemen Vampire Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Suitor x MC/Reader/OC

Arthur

I'm yours Tonight - Arthur x OC (Amy) - Smut

New Spring Tradition - Arthur x Reader - Smut

Sharing a Taste - Arthur x Reader - Fluff

New Companion - Arthur x Reader, Family Fic - Fluff

Charles

More Time with You - Charles x Reader - Fluff

We Belong Together - Charles x Reader - Smut

A Little Escape - Charles x Pureblood Reader - Smut

Comte

Love like a Fairytale - Comte x OC (Hikari), Soulmates AU - Fluff - Chapter 1, Chapter 2

Yours Forever - Comte x Reader - Smuty Fluff

Isaac

The gift of your Touch - Isaac x OC (Amy) - Smut

Hope - Isaac x Reader, Coffee Shop AU - Fluff

Isaac x Reader, Reincarnation AU - Angst with a Happy ending - Lost Stars, Found Treasure

Change of Plans - Isaac x Reader - Smut

A Taste of Domesticity - Isaac x Reader - Fluff

Weird Feelings - Isaac x Reader - Fluff

Jean

Bonds of Fate, Bonds of Love - Jean x OC (Amy), Soulmates AU - Fluff

Walking into our Future - Jean x OC (Amy), Soulmates AU - Fluff

The Beginning with You - Jean x Reader - Fluff

How Far We've Come - Jean x Reader, Family fic - Fluff

First Birthday - Jean x Reader - Fluff

Chasing Hope - Jean x OC (Amy) - Bittersweet Fluff

Perfect for You - Jean x OC (Amy) - Smut

Leonardo

Shower of Love - Leonardo x MC, Family fic - Bittersweet

Fake Promises, True Dreams - Leonardo x MC, Magic and Arranged Marriage AUs - Fluff

Under the Spell of your Passion - Leonardo x Reader - Smut

A Break to Warm Up - Leonardo x Reader - Smut

Mozart

Tune of Love - Mozart x OC (Amy) - Fluff

Calm in the Storm - Mozart x OC (Amy) - A Song in the Storm, Harmonious Lullaby - Comfort/Fluff

Safer with You - Mozart x OC (Amy) - Fluff

Back to You - Mozart x OC (Amy), Mermaid AU - Fluff

Schätze - Mozart x Reader, Family Fic - Fluff

Napoleon

Love and Care - Napoleon x Reader - Comfort/Fluff

Bloom - Napoleon x Reader, Family Fic - Fluff

Sunshine - Napoleon x Reader, Family Fic - Fluff

Love Worth Protecting Series: Worth Protecting, The Me in You - Napoleon x OC (Amy), Bodyguard AU - Warning for blood and injury

Napoleon Pre-Birthday Musings Collection: Adaptation, No Longer Alone - Napoleon x Reader - Fluff

Summer Storm - Napoleon x Reader - AU - Smut

Power Trade - Napoleon x Reader - Smut

Sebastian

Shadow of the Past, Light of the Future - Sebastian x OC (Amy) - Chapter 1, chapter 2

Irresistible Urges - Sebastian x Reader - Smut

Adjusting to a New Life - Sebastian x Reader, Family fic - Fluff

Masks Off - Sebastian x Pureblood! Reader - Fluff

Theo

Deciphering Secrets - Theo x Reader - Fluff (Request)

Always in my Mind - Theo x Reader - Fluff (Request)

Vincent

Family Outing - Vincent x Reader, Family fic - Fluff

Intoxicating Heat - Vincent x Reader - Smut

Vlad

Sweet Meetings - Vlad x Reader, Coffee/Flower shops AUs - Fluff

Other

A Promise of Tomorrow - MC x Unspecified Suitor - Angst with a Happy Ending

A Third Chance to Live - Robert Hooke - (Background Isaac x MC) - Slight Magic AU

Platonic

Leonardo

Nostra Unica Famiglia - Leonardo & Reader - Fluff

Polyamory

Arthur/Vincent

The case of the Fox - Arthur x Vincent x OC (Reina) - Fluff

Isaac/Arthur

Surprise Valentines' - Arthur x Isaac x OC (Reina) - Fluff

Flowers for You - Arthur x Isaac x OC (Reina) - Fluff

First Celebration Plans - Arthur x Isaac x OC (Reina) - Fluff

Revelations - Arthur x Isaac x Reader - Fluff

Written with Love - Arthur x Isaac x Reader - Fluff

Connected Stars - Arthur x Isaac x Reader, Family Fic, Triadverse AU - Fluff - Chapter 1

Jean-Isaac

Dawn of a New Destiny - Jean x OC (Amy) x Isaac, V Relationship, Soulmates AU

Jean/Mozart

Changing Hearts - Jean x Mozart x OC (Amy), Polyamorous World AU - Fluff - Chapter 1, Chapter 2

Jean/Vincent

The Call of Light - Jean x Vincent x Reader - Angst and Fluff - Chapter 1

True Happiness - Jean x Vincent x Reader

Eternally Yours - Jean x Vincent x Reader - Fluff

Dream Come True - Jean x Vincent x Reader - Fluff

Leonardo/Comte

Dual Temptation - Comte x Reader x Leonardo - Smut

Leonardo-Theo

Inspiration - Leonardo x MC x Theo - Fluff

Napoleon/Jean

Joy - Jean x Napoleon x MC, Family fic - Fluff

Exploring new Desires - Jean x Napoleon x Reader - Smut

Napoleon/Sebastian

Celebrity Boyfriend - Napoleon x Sebastian x MC - Fluff

Break Day - Napoleon x Sebastian x OC (Amy) - Fluff - Chapter 1

Shakespeare/Vincent

Love Returned - Shakespeare x Vincent x Reader, Magic AU - Fluff - Chapter 1

Theo/Arthur

Finding my Way with You - Theo x Fem! Arthur x OC (Amy) - Comfort

Other

Cultural Differences - Arthur x Female OC (Gale), more ships to be added - Polyamorous World AU - Fluff - Chapter 1

Suitor x Suitor

Shakespeare/Vincent

Time with You - Shakespeare x Vincent, Angels and Forbidden Love AUs - Fluff

[alby-rei]

I created 37 posts in 2022

Given how busy this year was for me (graduating uni), I'm pretty happy about that :3

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@namine-somebodies-nobody

@ana-thedaydreamer

@readerinsertfanfiction

@nad-zeta

Most frequent tags in 2022

#ikevamp art - 147 posts

#ikevamp leonardo - 120 posts

#ikevamp writing - 94 posts

#leo for comfort - 65 posts

#ikevamp comte - 52 posts

#ikevamp arthur - 52 posts

#😂😂😂 - 51 posts

#😍😍😍 - 48 posts

#ikevamp theo - 35 posts

#ikevamp vincent - 34 posts

Longest Tag: 90 characters

#also also the i hope he goes easy on me / i won't go easy on you made me chuckle hueheuheu

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Late Night Lullaby (Mozart x Reader)

a/n: In which a sleepless MC stumbles upon the equally sleepless resident composer, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Requested by @celmanics once upon a time ❤ Happy reading~!

Wordless ‘I Love You’ Prompt #15: Calming them down when they have a bad dream.

[Characters]: MC, Mozart                                               

[Genre]: Fluff, Comfort

[Word count]: ~900 words

110 notes - Posted February 5, 2022

#4

Whatever It Takes (Leonardo x Reader)

a/n: Remember when Leonardo’s family was a major obstacle in his route? Me neither! So now they’re a problem. It’s about time we brought it up with Leo. Different from my usual, which is all about the ✨ UwUs ✨ but I thought I’d give it a shot hehe. Inspired by @xxsycamore’s and @chaosangel767’s Be My Valentine, Prompt Feb. 14: “No matter what anyone says, you’re perfect for me.” 

[Characters]: You, Leonardo, Comte

[Word count]: ~1200 words

[Tags]: Hurt/comfort, marriage, family, drama, anxious reader   

121 notes - Posted May 18, 2022

#3

Arthur’s Pillow (Arthur x Reader)

a/n/: In which the resident mystery writer discovers his new favorite pillow... but at what cost? (Ans: MC’s patience)

[Characters]: MC, Arthur

[Tags]: Sleepiness, Comfort, Fluff

[Word Count]: ~1000 words

147 notes - Posted February 21, 2022

#2

The Scent of Home (Leonardo x Reader)

a/n: written as part of @xxsycamore’s and @chaosangel767′s Be My Valentine event! I’ve been watching way too many cat videos lately :3 Happy reading ❤

[Characters]: MC, Leonardo, Lumiere     

[Prompt]: “Again with my clothes?” / “They smell like you”

[Genre]: Fluff, naps

[Word Count]: 470 words

177 notes - Posted February 12, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Ikemen Vampire RPG [Fan-made]

Hey friends, I decided to challenge myself in June to create a short game, and what better way to do that than to bring our favorite mansion to life! This challenge was a learning experience for me to learn the basics of game dev, which I enjoyed tremendously and hope to do more of!

✨ Play as the housekeeper of le Comte de Saint-Germain's mansion, who is left alone to do as they please. But there is work to do, and the residents have left notes in their respective rooms of their requests! 

✨ Finish them all to gain access to entries from Sebastian's 'Oh no, they didn't!' journal and learn something new about the boys we know and love. 

✨ For more info, head over to this link! (And do let me know what you thought of the experience!) 💕 💕 💕

362 notes - Posted July 14, 2022

I'm so so happy with how well-received my little game was!! Thank you to everyone that played it, reblogged, liked, and sent me feedback 🥺🥺💕💕💕💕 I hope to return to the RPG workshop again sometime!!

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

[kaeyas-beloved]

i’m a sucker for platonic teenage mc. could i maybe have a scenario where mc is v close to leo and accidentally calls him dad. maybe they’re building something together and it just slips out? and she gets all embarrassed about it but leo thinks it’s quite cute and he already mentally adopted her anyways??

(i hope this made sense!! i’m just soft for platonic relationships and the suitors being family figures for mc and leo just seems like such solid father material)

Truth be told Anon, when I first received this request I (out loud) went “yes, yes, yes, YESSSS" or something similar to that but you get the idea I was excited to write it.

And don’t worry, your request makes perfect sense! I just hope that I was able to fulfill it to your liking T_T (and I totally agree, Leo is father material)

Hopefully you enjoy this, if not you can always come back and ask again! This is my first time writing Leo so I’m sorry if he’s OOC at all...

Note: I used an the Italian term topolina in this, which, from my research, is a term of endearment that translates to ‘little mouse’

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“Thanks Dad” {Leonardo x Platonic!Teen!MC/Reader}

Leonardo da Vinci’s room is a mess, that’s a given, but it was peaceful - quiet, a space one could immerse themselves in with a hobby as a form of pass time. In a way, his room was like a library when the silent rule is followed to a T.

And it was here that she could construct with a clear mind, no honking of cars nor sounds of people from outside whatsoever. It was heaven for an aspiring architect like herself.  

“Just like that, easy now...” he murmured, watching with hawk-like eyes from the sidelines as the girl worked independently, putting the skills he’s taught her the past two weeks into practice. At the beginning of this little project they were working together, but about halfway through Leonardo fell asleep... 

Carefully, strategically, the teen applied the last wood piece, completely the couple hour long build. 

Taking a step back to stand beside him, she waits with bated breath, like the slightest change in wind could cause it to crumble. Yet when it held strong, a bright smile split across her face, Leonardo mirroring it with one of his own.

“Brava topolina, you’ve done it. On your own too” he chuckled, mussing up her hair playfully. She rolled her eyes, gently brushing his hand off her head. In no way though did that stop him from wrapping his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into a side hug.

“You helped, remember? We started the plane model together...” she reminded him.

“Maybe so, but you did most of the work and finished it. That’s worth something, you did good kid.” his praise caused her eyes to widen, his tone holding the warmest note that he’s ever used toward her since her arrival. All the other times where he’s recommended books on topics she’s interested in, when he taught her certain trades or brought her out to town pale in comparison to this very moment of bonding.

As she turned her gaze at the subject of their shared work, something they technically did together, a pleasant feeling filled her heart. Quietly, she whispered her thanks.

“...thanks dad, that... means a lot to me...”

There was a beat of silence before the severity of her words sank in, and a panicked expression morphed onto her face. ‘I did not just say that!?’. Leo’s brows rose in surprise as well, he too never expecting to be called dad, before returning to the usual calmness of his.

It’s true that the appearance of this girl from the future was a strange and different experience to him, a whole new world in some way. Yes, while in the past he’s gotten close to mortals of all kinds, adults, children and teens just like her, none of them could connect on a special level like this. There was never someone who he could just click with when it comes to sharing a hobby or two. Someone he could pass his vast knowledge of information down to to add to their own.

When she came along though she became exactly that person he was lacking in his life. She was the perfect mix of educated while still having room to grow and learn.

And yet he never could find an explanation as to why exactly he felt that way with her. What made her different from the others?

“Sorry, I, um, I didn’t mean-” she stuttered, so embarrassed she felt like she was overheating. Despite everything though, he didn't mind, and the master of all trades kept their wholesome hug going.

“Kinda like the sound of that...” he chuckled, gazing down at her.

“O-oh... can I... uh, keep calling you that?”

“Sure, I’d like that. Now, what do you want to build next?”

Maybe that was the answer - that the relationship they’ve built was akin to familial, she was someone he allowed to be just a little closer than anyone else. Why? Maybe because she knew the secret of the mansion, that he and the resident’s aren’t human, leading him to feel like he doesn’t have to hold anything back, that he can be himself. 

And that alone allowed him to feel just a little bit alive again.

The thought itself kept the smile on his face as he watched her look for another kit to construct, and it crossed his mind that he’d do literally anything to keep her safe with a happy look on her face like she has now.

Anything at all...

.

..

…

…Bonus...

“You really are a papà now, huh, Leonardo?” Comte smiled, a teasing look in his eye.

“Quiet ‘Comte’”

~~~

As of me posting this, requests are open [check my bio though to be sure]! Don’t forget to check the rules too for the fandoms/topics I write for (which are linked in my masterlist)!  

Masterlist

[nobunagas-chatelaine]

Whiskey, Cigarillo and Cookies

Isaac : You know those things will kill you, right? Comte, pouring another glass of whiskey: That’s the point. Leonardo, smoking a cigarillo : We’re trying to speed up the process. Jean : *Nods while eating raw cookie dough*

[writer-akihiko]

hi there ! i saw your requests were still open and i really like your writing so i decided on requesting authur, dazai, and leonardo with a psychic reader that has telepathy that cant be turned off, strength thats not the easiest to control, clairvoyance, and ect. like saiki :)

Psychic!MC: Arthur, Dazai + Leonardo

This was fun! I got to rewatch Saiki K, but then I decided to generalise the abilities a little, since I based my knowledge on other power-related stories too. Please avoid [Leonardo's] part if you're uncomfortable with alcohol/parties.

Arthur Conan Doyle

It all began when you predicted the obscene words that'd come out of his mouth. Arthur was impressed, and he made a simple guess, that was indeed correct

He's impressed that someone like you could somehow predict the future too, especially with others moods

Your strength is something he can't get used to, since his instinct is to help you out, but any handshake or high-five leaves him aching. It doesn't hurt his pride though, in fact, it's inspiring that you're stronger than a sired vampire

If anything occurs out of your control, he's one to comfort you by telling you that you did nothing wrong

Arthur was a kind of lover that would most likely trigger your mood swings. It was really unintentional, with his teasing going a little too far… The supposed afternoon tea was turned sour with Comte unknowingly spilling the news about your actual abilities. You were quick to assume that Arthur couldn't keep his mouth shut, and Arthur was surprised that Comte knew…

It was a hands on sight for the other residents to see you fling a cup across the room near Arthur's head. You were rightfully excused from the room, running out to the garden. Despite your insistence for Arthur to stop following you, he still did, and a vision came when you sat on the garden bench where you saw Arthur on his knees, whispering-

"Love, I may say nonsense from time to time," He admitted, on his knees just as you predicted, his hands warming the tips of your fingers. "Trust me, when I tell you that I'd never turn against your back."

'For if I ever turn on your back, my eyesight might be cursed by the heavens… That's too much for her to hear. She's as red as the camellias I gave her the other day, and now she's trying to shy from me. My endearing dear-'

You stopped listening to Arthur's thoughts, clearly flustered at reading his thoughts.

Dazai Osamu

He's surprised that you always manage to predict which window he'd come from, sometimes even the ceiling…

His curiosity targets you then. You may be able to see the future, but your heart still jumps at Dazai's appearances

His smooth persuasion eventually got you to fess up, or maybe it was the way that Dazai pestered you to suggest the next window for him to surprise Isaac

He doesn't treat you any differently, but he finds it poetic that he, a man who did everything to turn against fate, fell in love with you, who is one who can predict fate

Dazai is someone who wouldn't want you to use it on him, but he can't help but be curious. On occasions, he'd be a bit wary of your strength. Lately, he'd been thinking about his past, hence his recent absence from you.

Your sudden clairvoyance was not working in tangent with your telepathy, which frustrated you beyond belief. You promised Dazai that he'd be the first to try the cookies you made, so there you were, walking around the garden to search for him. He simply watched you from the branch he perched on, the gentle sway of his coat barely alerting you.

He doubted the range of your telepathy, but he had a limited understanding of it.

'The cute twirl she does… it's so tempting to jump down and surprise her, but YN might've predicted my location. If she does trip, swooping in to save her and the cookies doesn't seem so bad-'

"Dazai!" You called out, following the intensity of echo in your head. Dazai's sultry voice in his tone brought a blush creeping up your neck when you heard it, but for now you were focused on presenting the cookies to him.

"Did you think of me, YN?" He teased, hanging from the tree at your eye level. "Or did you hear me in your thoughts instead?"

Leonardo Da Vinci

He knew you were no ordinary human, and it almost angered him in a way, since he believed that Comte somehow convinced you to come through the door

Your response to his irritated opinion about it being fate intrigued him too much that he confirmed that you were not human

You were not human, that was right, you told him. You were still mortal though, just a mortal with extra abilities like a witch

Somehow, he finds himself growing closer to you. You were a true bridge between mortals and immortals, as there's still so much he wishes to know despite you being younger than him

He's one to despise others like him, particularly vampires of his cohort with the exception of Comte. With the inconsistency of your abilities, Leonardo was often the one to escort to those events of non-humans.

To his relief, you got along with a few human and non-human witches. Leonardo couldn't lie to himself of the feelings he grew for you, but only the time between you two could tell if you returned it equally.

His curiosity only meant that others were bound to be curious too, as evidenced by the beastman who, drunk off his ass, is approaching you. Leonardo was across the ballroom, catching up with a nymph friend of his, only to be shocked by the sight.

With all propriety out the window, he rushed to your side, only to be surprised as your telepathy threw the glass of wine - drugged, by Leonardo's guess - across the beastman's face in anger. He holds you close to him, to quell your anger as to not cause anymore damage.

'If it were not for cara mia here, I would've knocked those fangs he prided clean off his lips…'

You heard his thoughts as Leonardo escorted you out, his larger coat swallowing you whole as you take in his scent. You were too embarrassed to tell Leonardo that the beastman insulted Leonardo, but with the smile on his face, he's bound to know sooner or later…

[nyxs-sins]

Could you do a Leo x reader bit where she’s going on and on about something and he’s just staring at her and she notices and he gets a mushy and romantic?

Downtime

Warnings: None

Female MC

“Leo? Leo, are you listening?” MC waves her hand in front of his face, smiling gently at him. “Hey, you zoned out on me, are you okay?”

Leo pulls himself out of his daydream, looking up at his girlfriend with a small smile. “Huh? Yeah, I’m okay. Just tired is all…”

“Why don’t we go to my room to relax?” MC offers, beaming at him when he takes her outstretched hand.

“Very well then, Cara Mi, I think a break is in order,” Leo smirks a little at her blush. With his hand tightly held in hers, he follows her to her bedroom.

“Mm… Comfortable?” MC asks, snuggling into Leo on her bed.

“Very. Now what is it you were trying to tell me?” Leo asks, throwing his arm over her and pulling her into his chest.

“Le Comte invited us to a ball! He said Sebastian would take me shopping tomorrow for a ball gown.”

“Is that so..?” Leo hums, not really listening. Instead, he’s focused on her face, on the excited glint in her eyes.

“Yes! You’ll be going to the ball too, right?” MC looks up at him, batting her eyelashes.

Leo sighs to hide his chuckle, moving her hair out of her face and pretending to be annoyed. “I suppose if I must. Besides, it’s be a shame not to see you all dolled up.” He winks at her, causing MC to turn a dark shade of red.

“A-anyways…” MC goes on to talk about her day, about the invitation to the ball and what kind of dress she envisions wearing for it. “Do you think blue would look good on me?”

“Cara Mi, any color would look good on you. Your complexion is made for the rainbow itself.”

“Oh hush, that’s not helpful.”

“I’m just being honest, baby.”

MC blushes and gently punches him in the arm. The two pause and stare at each other, before breaking down into a fit of giggles.

Leo yawns, pushing MC onto her back and then snuggling into her neck.

“Tired?” MC gently runs her fingers through his hair, adjusting the blankets over them. “Leo?” She’s only answered by the sound of gentle snoring. “Hehe, goodnight, Leo, my love.” She places a gentle kiss on his forehead, and then follows him into the world of dreams.

[sfwagereikemen]

They Find Out About Your Age Regression Part 1

Suitors x Gender Neutral Reader

Comte

You were regressed in your room and Comte walked in by accident

He doesn't judge you and if you are upset he will comfort you and asks about it latter and if you want him to be your Papa

Will buy you agere gear if you use it and adores little you just as much as big you

Leonardo

You were having a bad day, things just weren't going your way, and you were finding it difficult to stay big

When you stumbled into your boyfriend, Leo and that sent you the edge

He may not fully understand what is happening and what you are doing but he does know that you need comfort

After that you then explain what age regression is he asks if you want him to be your Papa

He loves showing you his inventions and snuggly naps with you

[leonardhoee]

CAN WE TALK ABOUT THIS FOR A SECOND

HE IS THE BI ICON WE NEEDED LIKE WHAT A FUCKING MOOD BRO

SIMP CULTURE REPRESENTATION

[nad-zeta]

Leonardo - Birthday surprise

Fandom: Ikevamp

Pairings: Leonardo x Reader

Genre: Fluffffff

Words: 1300+

Comments: Eeeeep so if yall haven't noticed the August birthday bash has officially begun lolol! Eeeek so excited! Whooop Whooop! //dances around ❤❤Hehehe our next sweet lil victim! ALBYYY! Happy birthday cutie albyy! ❤😳🥺! 🥺😳❤🌈

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Oh, you were truly having the day from hell, in all senses of the word. It started with your phone deciding to do a spontaneous update in the middle of the night, causing you to miss your multiple alarms set in place to beckon you from your slumber.

You jolted awake with a pounding heart, which only increased upon seeing the time. As if being late for work and skipping breakfast in a frenzy wasn't bad enough, it seemed that your boss's ever-worsening mood killed any chances you had of squeezing even the slightest bit of joy out of the day.

It wasn't before long that morning turned to noon, and noon turned to evening, as finally, finally, you were allowed to leave the prison that you called your workplace.

Oh, you were feeling utterly miserable as you locked up your office for the evening and slowly made your way out of the building, phone buzzing in your pocket adding to the umptieth missed call from your now worried sick boyfriend.

Go to work on your birthday, they said, it will be fun, said no one at all. It was by far the worst choice of your life, and at this point, you felt that any attempt to salvage the day would be worthless. In fact, all you wanted to do was go home and throw yourself a pity party. Guests? Just you and yourself and your aching feet. Activities planned? Wallow in sadness and forget the day even existed. Or at least that was the plan until you were greeted by the sight of your boyfriend— leaned up against his motorbike, cigarillo between his lips, brows furrowed in worry as he gazed down at his phone.

"Uh hey," you called out with hints of guilt — knowing full well you had actively avoided most of his calls and messages due to the busyness of the day— lifting a tired hand in greeting, you slowly made your way towards Leonardo.

At the sound of your weary voice, Leonardo's eyes fluttered up to meet your own, and you could almost see the way those golden depths shift from concern to relief, as a lazy smile made its way to his lips, "finally let you go for the night huh?"

"Yeah, I swear if they could, they would never let me leave," the soft jest left you as you offered him a weak smile in return. While his appearance certainly came as a surprise, it was not an unwelcome sight as you slowly felt your irritations of the day melt away. Even more so when he opened his arms wide in a silent gesture. He didn't even need to ask you twice before you walked straight into the comforting embrace, burying your face in the crook of his neck.

"Not that I'm complaining, but what are you doing here, Leo? Didn't we agree to meet up tomorrow?" you mumbled against his neck, arms snaked firmly around his waist with no signs of letting go any time soon.

"And missed the opportunity to celebrate my Cara Mia's birthday with her? Never!" he gave you a little squeeze, dropping a kiss atop your head before slowly pulling away from you.

Your lips formed a pout as your big doe eyes looked up at him, with arms still tightly secured around his waist. "You know I'm not gonna be very good company tonight."

Silence befell the two of you for a few moments as Leonardo's eyes seemingly searched yours for answers. Once he found what he was looking for, he smirked, pulling away from you entirely before draping the heavily leather jacket over your shoulders and getting onto his bike.

"Heh, then we will just have to do something about that, won't we," he said with complete confidence holding out a pink flower littered helmet to you. You shook your head at the man, a slither of a smile cracking through the hard exterior of your face. It's funny how mere hours ago, the day felt doomed and deprived of joy, yet now, slowly but surely, it was turning around.

"Hold on tight, Cara Mia," he spoke, shooting you a wide grin and wink over his shoulder before the bike roared to life and galloped across the highway.

Sights seemed to blur into one as you wondered just where the hell Leonardo was taking you. You couldn't help but wonder if he had lost all sense of direction, as both your homes were very much in the opposite direction. At some point, you decided to simply just close your eyes and lean your head against his warm back—surrendering to the whims of your boyfriends and just enjoy the ride accompanied by the old 80s rocks booming through the earphones.

It wasn't before long you reached your destination. Holding his hand out towards you, he helped you off the bike before large hands carefully lifted the bulky helmet from your head.

"Hi", the words fell from your mouth with a smile turned snort when you spotted your reflection on the helmet's surface. Hells, you looked terrible, hair all over the place, dark rings beneath your eyes and the light layer of make-up looking less than fresh from the long, long day that had passed.

"How do I look, vision of perfection, right?" you joked, tucking a stray lock behind your ear in an attempt to fix yourself up a little.

Leo's golden eyes shone with mischief as he placed the helmet onto the seat before his hands returned to cradle your cheeks. He leaned in close, impossibly close— the tip of his nose almost touching your own— you could almost anticipate what he would say next.

"Like a cute cat caught in the tumbler dryer," he teased, throwing his head back in a roar of laughter.

You gasped in response, fostering a pout, "hey!" You whined out you giving his chest a couple of playful smacks as your pout only deepened— the least he could do was lie.

The burst of deep, hearty laughter continued to rip through the air at your reaction, fingers making their way into your hair to smooth it down.

"Just how adorable can one person be, huh?" he sounded deeply amused as he pressed his soft lips to your forehead, hand trailing down to meet your own before lacing his fingers with yours.

You let go of a huff, rolling your eyes at the man's antics. "So…. What exactly are we doing at the peer?" you fished for answers, eyes looking around and seeing nothing but the cool night sky and calm ocean waves.

Leo shrugged innocently, with an all too telling smirk.

"Thought you might enjoy a little birthday surprise," another wink shot in your direction as he began to take long strides towards the end of the peer, hand gently tugging your own.

You followed after him excitedly, skin kissed by the soft moonlight and salty ocean breeze. It wasn't long before you reached the very end of the peer, tiny lights getting bigger and bigger as you approached.

Your heart swelled, and tears pricked at the corner of your eyes at the sight. Railing littered with little fairy lights, soft plush blankets and pillows laid out on the floor accompanied by an array of confectionaries.

"Leo-" you whispered out, not knowing what to say. How could one man be so damn perfect?

Leonardo smiled knowingly and wasted no time at all, flopping down onto the floor and dragging you down with him—landing you straight in his lap so he could cradle your body against his own. He reached into his pocket and retrieved his lighter, but instead of lighting his cigarillo, he lit the singular candle neatly secured in the thick layer of icing atop one of the cupcakes.

"Happy birthday Cara Mia," he purred out, eyes shining fondly as he held the tiny cake out towards you.

You smiled up at him, taking the cupcake from his hands and blowing out the candle. Tightening his arms around your waist, he rested his chin on your shoulder. "What did you wish for," he asked curiously before soft lips left a trail of kisses against your neck.

"Nothing, Nothing at all. All I could ever want is right here."

[gossamer-sky]

mitsuhide W

Kenshin D

Leonardo O

(NFSW)

Have a great day! 🙇‍♀️😻

I hope you have a great day too, lovely anon!  ��

Mitsuhide

W = Wild card

- It truly does seem like the man reads your mind at times, a fact that is magnified all the more by the precision with which he knows your body

- He has your reactions cataloged in his mind, knows exactly how his breath on your neck will make you shiver, followed by a shuddering gasp at the soft touch of his lips

- He’s memorized the sound of his name as it leaves your mouth in a rush, moaning when his head is between your thighs

- His mouth never fails to make you lose your thoughts, but the steady movement of his tongue on you is unbelievably perfect

- Oh god he’s so good at it, it should be illegal

- The way you tug him in closer by the hair right before you come on his tongue is something he dreams about, will think about it all day sometimes

- Just the rub of his thumb at your wrist - right where it’s most sensitive, your pulse thumping at the pressure - breaks you, and you beg to have more of him, to feel him inside (as if he could ever deny you)

Kenshin

D = Dirty secret 

- It’s a particularly poor-kept secret (except for perhaps from Kenshin himself) but he is extremely easy when teased in public

- Easy as in, will pick you up and carry you to a more private location when you push him too far

- It honestly takes almost no effort

- With sake coursing through his veins, he reaches a point where he can’t tear his eyes off you; he’s not subtle at all and you take advantage, gaze going sultry, tugging the hem of your neckline down just a little

- His fingers clench on his cup, burn of the liquor scorching his throat as he imagines stripping you out of your offending clothing

- If you drop your lashes and smirk knowingly, that’s all he needs to jerkily stand and drag you out of the room with him, not even bothering to make it all the way back to your shared room before ducking down an empty hallway and throwing you up against the wall

- Parting your thighs with his own, greedy hands stealing your words away as he finally touches your skin, teeth working sharply at your neck

- Absolutely everyone knows you’re going to get railed and nobody is surprised by the marks on you the next day

Leo

O = Oral 

- Wow, he is nothing short of a master at making you come, at teasing you while bringing you pleasure

- A skill that he takes great pride in

- It’s almost absurd just how incredible he feels on you, inside you, thick fingers stretching you open; lips alternating between rubbing so gently and driving you mad with smug words

- He loves to watch as well, heat of his keen gaze burning you with its intensity, missing none of your reactions

- Fingers circling slow at that spot inside, crooning low about how he can feel how much your body loves him, his voice as intoxicating as his touch

- Whispering nonsense as you tighten up slowly, telling you that he knows this means you’re close

- He’s absolutely correct

- Literally obsessed with being inside you when your orgasm hits, moaning on you; the clenching of your body wrapped tight around his fingertips making his cock twitch

- After, he’ll lick you until you push his head away, dragging it out for long, agonizing moments

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[niphredil-14]

Hello! Can you do a Tomboy MC with Comte, Leonardo, and Shakespeare?

Hello, dear! Of course I can do this for you! I wasn't entirely sure where to go with this, so I mainly focused on fashion sense. I hope you enjoy!

Comte, Leonardo, and William With a Tomboy! S/o

Le Comte:

For starters, Le Comte respects and admires women of all kinds, whether they be feminine, masculine, or androgynous. Seeing your sense of style, I think that he would immediately get you an entire wardrobe full of clothes of your preference. If you wanted to attend a ball with him, he would be more than willing to have you a custom suit made if you'd prefer to not wear a dress.

Leonardo:

Leonardo is one of the most chill people I have ever heard of, and I doubt that he would be phased, much less care a whole lot, about your choice of clothes. So what if you preferred a more masculine style? It looked good on you, and so long as you're happy, he's happy. If anyone dares to give you shit about it, he will have some very choice words for them.

William:

As both a playwright, director, and an actor, he is no stranger to one gender wearing the clothes most associated with another. If anything, he finds it very attractive that you are so comfortable with yourself as to wear what makes you happy despite some people disagreeing. He loves your style, and ill not hesitate to tell you so!

[whatever-fanfics]

Just Think About It...

Reader eventually grows old and has to be looked after 24/7 no longer in the mansion. Your beloved goes to visit you everyday in the elderly home. You die shortly after his last visit. It has been not too many months after the reader has died you wake up in the mansion the way Napoleon did, in your old room no less! You spend years as a Demi-vampire and then somehow you slowly and painfully transitions into a full-blood vampire as a result of unknowingly being apart of a Faust’s experiments. Reader is the first artificially made Full-blooded Vampire.

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Either Le comte x reader or Leonardo x reader

I thought it would make more sense with the pure-bloods

[alby-rei]

My Snowman and Me (Leonardo x Reader)

a/n: It’s wintertime in Paris! And the lakes have frozen solid enough to skate on! MC wants to go skating with Leonardo, who pretends to be a beginner skater for the sake of MC teaching him.

[Characters]: You, Leonardo, Comte (flashback)

[Genre]: Winter, Fluff

[Word count]: ~800 words

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You and Leonardo had ventured out to the outskirts of Paris for a quiet midday stroll.

The sun shone proudly in the sky, marking the landscape with its glow minus the heat, for the cool winter wind was stronger. The sky was still a bright blue wash with a hint of orange along the horizon. The combination of colors reflected on the snow-covered trees lining the path that the pair walked on towards their destination. While the direction was familiar, the scenery couldn’t be any more different from the last time they had visited this place. It was the lake that Leonardo first brought you to for a boat ride.

You came together here for a different purpose this time, both of you holding your new skates in hand as you talked on your way. 

Leonardo squeezed your hand to gain your attention. When you faced him, he nodded with a grin towards the ice-covered lake that appeared in view. You trekked up towards it with a wide excited smile, thankful to your darling for this outing.

“How I miss ice-skating back home!” You had mused earlier this morning, “Do you happen to know any ice rinks open in town?” You had asked le Comte.

Setting down his teacup, le Comte de Saint-Germain searched through his memory for an answer, but he shook his head, chuckling.

“Last time I went to an indoor ice rink, it nearly collapsed in on itself from all the excited visitors.”

A third voice entered the conversation… from underneath le Comte’s desk.

“Think I know a place.” Leonardo pushed himself up casually, with a bit of effort, “Let’s go, cara mia.”

“Leonardo, please, you’re embarrassing me.”

You were pulled out of memory lane by your lover’s hand pulling you back from the frozen lake, which was suddenly much closer. Your feet stood right at the edge where the ice and the thin layers of snow met. You plopped down on the cold ground to change out your boots for the skates with Leonardo following suit.

“Have you ice-skated here before?” You asked.

“Nope, first time.”

There was something particularly thrilling about the thought of sharing a new experience with Leonardo, who’s had so much time in this world to explore nearly everything that piqued his interest. This was something from your world that you could share with him.

You tried to stand up, but you were thrown off-balance pretty quickly. You waved your arms around to lift you up for a few seconds longer before you were pulled back into Leonardo’s arms securely. He chuckled at your typical clumsiness, pulling your faces closer to stare fondly at your wide, shook eyes and kiss your reddened cheeks.

He didn’t seem to have any problem supporting his own weight, so he kept you by his side.

“Alright,” you announced, “time to hit the ice!”

The vast navy-blue cover of the frozen lake reflected your movements, and the bright orange glow of the sun placed its spotlight upon your daring form. Once you were stable, you tugged at Leonardo’s gloved hands to join you. The ice felt solid and sturdy beneath you, the smooth surface giving no signs of cracking in its body.

“Skating can be a little hard in the start, so I’ll show you the basics I know.”

“All ears, cara mia.”

Just that phrase was enough to snatch all of your prepared thoughts and instructions. Nevertheless, you let your instincts do the teaching for you, and the pair of you shuffled forward, tightly holding onto each other’s hand until you found your rhythm. After doing a warmup lap, Leonardo did something unexpected.

“Let’s go a little faster, shall we?”

He placed your hand in his and picked up his skating pace, pulling you along for the ride. You dared not match his speed, letting his momentum carry you instead, lest you lost your balance again. You basked in the cool wind that brushed your skin and left goosebumps in its wake.

Leonardo was a suspiciously fast learner, but he gives you all the credit for being such a great teacher to him.

He made a couple turns on his path, before slowing down again to check in on you.

“How was that for a first-time?”

“There’s no way it’s your first time! But… I did enjoy it, either way.” You hid your face in your shoulder to avoid his incoming teases.

“Gotta make sure to take your breath away. You’re so adorable when you’re excited.”

“Am not!”      

But he didn’t stop, and you couldn’t complain for long. You continued to skate together, creating new trails on the icy surface with the setting sun and the trees as your witness.

[Bonus Scene]

“We should tell the others about this place! It could a fun gathering spot,” you said on your way back home with Leonardo. 

He chuckled. “Sounds like a recipe for chaos.”

Leonardo wasn’t sure if he wanted to share your little retreat with the other residents, but if it’ll make you happy, he’ll consider it nonetheless.

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a/n: Fun fact I learned while looking up “when were ice rinks invented” is that when the first Indoor Ice Rink opened in Paris (1876), it was absolute chaos on opening. Quite an interesting read, here’s the link if you’re curious.

[silvanable]

Idk if hcs are open and ignore me if it isnt!! Can i request an angsty ikevamp prompt? How would suitors react to an MC he likes who likes another suitor? Both suitor and MC's love can be unrequited, and MC could come to suitor to talk about her unrequited love. If you want to make it super angsty, MC could be suitor's first actual romantic interest in a very long time. Plz feel free to choose any suitor, but my favs are leo/comte. I love your writings :) thanks so much!

i know you said headcanons but i saw this as a perfect opportunity to slap down an angst filled fic because i’m not doing so hot and i can’t process emotions unless it’s written format. anyways, i hope you don’t mind!

i figured it was about time i got back to my roots, bringing the unholy angst back that started this blog— 

SO HAPPY THANKSGIVING AND WHY NOT WRECK CELEBRATE THE HOLIDAYS WITH A LITTLE ANGST, EH?

and everyone can cry with me because we all abso—fucking—lutely know that comte would sideline himself and his feelings for the better of others.

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✒ tags : unrequited love, comte x mc, mentioned mc x leonardo, angsty af, gn!reader mostly but love languages don’t have fucking gn terms

✒ warnings : n/a

✒ word count : 1740

It seemed this was some sort of punishment. It had to be, perhaps to make up for all the things he had done in his youth. Fitting, he would agree, but it did not lessen the pain.

Here you are, sitting in the garden with him.

A wistful sigh falls from your lips.

The things he would do to comfort you. To assure you that you were deserving of all admiration and love.

He would steal your breath with amorous kisses, only daring to relent when neither of you could last a moment longer without air. He would whisper every loving and reassuring word he could muster from his tongue. He would hold you close and keep you in his embrace until you understood how much he adored you.

He would do all these things because he loved you like any other before. You were intoxicating. The way you smiled brought warmth to his chest. The sound of your laughter was a melody he could never tire of. The scent of you was more intoxicating than any vintage wine that ever grazed his lips.

Without you, he was empty and hollow. You had brought the light back into his life. You had offered a hand to him and showed him a gentleness he believed he was undeserving of.

And perhaps he still was because your heart belonged to another.

Comte forced a small smile.

“Ma cherie,” He called your attention. Those beautiful eyes flickered away from the cup of tea in your hands and up to him. His heart still had not gotten used to such a sweet gaze upon him, yet now it was broken with sorrow.

“You said you wanted my advice on something?”

You pursed your lips in response. It seemed you were second-guessing yourself on the need to talk. Comte knew the expression you made all too well and offered a small, encouraging nod.

Another sigh escaped you, far heavier than the one before. “There’s… Someone I like and the problem is, well, they don’t seem to feel the same way.”

What a bitter irony of life.

“See,” You shifted, sitting up and twisted your hands in the hem of your sleeves, “It’s been a long time since I felt something for someone and… I don’t know— maybe I’m just over-analyzing it because they were nice.”

He understood, Comte understood entirely what you meant. After all, he was looking at the very person who had set a spark to his heart’s fire and he would never say a thing.

“Are you sure this mysterious suitor is just unaware of your affections?” He took a sip from the teacup in his hands. He tried to play it off calmly, to hold himself together.

Nothing was allowed to slip through his carefully crafted facade. It took decades to build such a gentlemanly persona and he would not allow himself to fall in shambles, back onto his old ways. No, he had to be a better man.

No matter how much this drove a knife into his chest.

You shrugged, defeated with a gesture of your hand. “I don’t know, maybe it’s because we’re just too different—personal—and don’t even get me started on time-traveling culturally!” An exasperated huff left you, somewhere between a broken laugh and squashed sob.

Comte said your name softly, “Surely there are things you have similar, things that drew you to this person,” He set the tea aside on the table between you both, “Have you confronted them about your feelings?”

As if he was one to talk about such a thing, with you just across from him, yet he hid a secret from you.

A growl of frustration erupted from your throat. “That’s the thing! I’ve tried so many times to find a good moment but any time I start, he somehow always manages to run away!” By now you were on your feet, angrily pacing through the gazebo.

“I mean, did I do something wrong? Is it because he’s a vampire and I’m not?” You vented, too caught in the whirlwind of your growing anger to notice the softness the pureblood gazed at you with.

He understood the fear of that commitment. You were mortal after all, he was not. No doubt the resident—who Comte had a growing suspicion of who, yet would not dare entertain the thought, not yet—feared their long life and falling for someone who would, eventually, pass away and leave them a broken heart.

He would love you nonetheless. If you were his, he would dare to turn you if you let him, so that he could have you to himself longer.

Selfish, yes, but if he had been fortunate enough to have your heart he would never want to let it go.

“Or is it because of the door? I don’t have to go back—hell! I’ve thought more than once these past few weeks about not going back!” You glared heatedly at the mansion. A gaze that was so fierce that the flames of it practically glowed in your eyes.

“But when I mention I might suddenly Leonardo—” Comte visibly flinched, you did not notice, “—is insisting that I go the moment I’m able when all I’ve been trying to tell him is I want to stay for him!”

How could you be so cruel and yet so gentle at the same time?

Comte had only wished you had never said his name, his closest friend. He could feel his heart twist, the ugly head of jealousy reared like a viper, but he forced it down.

He was a gentleman, one of the utmost kind.

Comte’s smile strained but to you, it was sympathetic. “You must understand, ma cherie, as pureblood vampires things are different for us.”

“Yes and?” You turned to Comte, expression twisted and asking to explain how any of that mattered. How did being different like that matter so much when you were so enamored with him that you were willing to give up everything you knew just to be with him.

“Does he not want me and just doesn’t want to tell me?” Your voice welled with emotion suddenly, “Does he think it’s sparing my feelings instead of telling me straight?” Tears gathered in your eyes.

It was painful to see you becoming so unraveled. At that moment, it took all his strength to remain poised and still, to not reach over and take you into his arms and kiss away all of your tears. But he could not be the jealous man, it was not his place, because he was not your lover. He was nothing but your host and he had to remain the courteous host for you. 

 And now of all times, he damned himself for taking that position, because it meant he would never have you.

“Perhaps he believes that not telling you will spare you of forcing your decision, of stealing the life you have ahead of you.” And to protect you from the heartache I feel now.

You sank back into your seat. A disheartened sigh fell from your lips as you put your head in your hands. “What should I do?” You lifted your head to look at Comte.

He could not resist your gaze, the way your beautiful eyes plead with him. He wanted to see that stunning smile of yours again, the one that brightened his days, the one he cherished in his dreams.

It was decided at that moment, he would see your smile again. Even if it meant he had to break his heart to have you happy. To see you happy was all he wanted.

“Let me speak with Leonardo,” He prayed you had not heard the jealousy hidden in his chest in his voice, “I’m sure I can find what is troubling my friend and spare you from any further pain.” He leaned forward, taking your hand in his.

If he could freeze time he would have, to engrave this moment in space and never let it pass. The warmth of your hand in his. How the light returned to your face with newfound hope. The sparkle in your eyes. Everything, he wanted to remember everything about you at this moment forever and preserve it.

Alas, time was fleeting, and moved on despite his desperate wishes. So he had to keep the memory, tucked away somewhere close to his heart, never to leave him even with the wear of time.

“You would?” The eager hopefulness in your voice was heart-wrenching.

“Of course, ma cherie,” He patted your hand before he reluctantly withdrew his touch, “This is an issue you have with one of my residents and I would not be a decent host to let these problems fester when they affect you so.”

You were absolutely beaming, a bright smile that could rival the sun’s own warmth and light. It was something he wished he could have basked in for eternity.

“Thank you so much, Comte,” You jumped from your seat, throwing your arms around him.

The action was so sudden it had taken him by surprise and yet before he could process and return the gesture, you drew away again.

“Thank you!” You repeated, gathering up the dishes from your tea chat, “I should go help Sebastian with dinner.” Your tone was practically ecstatic as you moved back towards the path to the mansion.

All the while Comte only smiled at you. Yet as your figure grew further and further away, fading into the gardens lush greenery, his smile began to gradually fall.

That facade of a caring, gentlemanly host shattered the moment you were gone. Emotions erupted from the tight fist that had held them at bay. Comte pressed a hand to his mouth, restraining the sounds of sorrow that threatened to burst from him. Amber eyes welled with unshed tears.

Emotions rushed over him like a tidal wave. There was no moment to breathe, not a chance to catch himself. No, these feelings grabbed hold of him and dragged him under. He would drown in them and nothing could save him now.

Comte swallowed hard and his eyes fluttered close.

The sky grew darker as time passed him by in silence.

He took a shaky breath and steadied himself, dropping his hand into his lap, as he regained his composure.

“For you,” His voice betrayed the emotions under the calm face, “For you, ma cherie, and your smile.”

[kaeyas-beloved]

So I just found your platonic teenage MC and Leonardo post and I absolutely adore it OMG 🥺, the way you wrote Leonardo as a father figure was so great! Could I maybe request some general headcanons for this adoptive father daughter duo?

First of all Anon thank you so much for telling me that, it means a lot to me to know you liked that scenario <3

Secondly, you absolutely may request general headcanons! I hope you like them as much as the other platonic piece! If there was anything specific you wanted that I didn’t mention you can always come back and ask again! (Also I’m really sorry if these aren’t what you were expecting or they’re not any good all together T_T )

PS, I also made these general enough that you could see the MC be either from the 19th century or the 21st while still keeping the main focus of what a father/daughter relationship with Leo is like (you’ll know what I mean once you read them - probably)

Something you need to know before reading - the scenario Anon mentioned has it where the MC is building a model w/ Leo so some points in this will be under the idea that she likes to build things too.

Under the cut cause it’s a little long!

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General Adoptive Daughter!MC & Leonardo Relationship HCs 

First and foremost, even if you’re adopted/staying for just a single month he will treat you like you’re his own flesh and blood. In his eyes you’re family no matter what (sorry I don’t make the rules)

But moving on-

He is such a relaxed dad

Sometimes you think he’s a little too relaxed...

Never gets mad at you either, there’s very few things that gets this man upset.

Like if you were to accidentally break something of his he’d just pat your head/shoulder and tell you that these things happen before going on his merry way

He’ll muss up your hair/pat your head a lot in general - it’s his way of showing affection

Supports whatever route in life you take, if it makes you happy go for it. Your life is so short, you should spend it doing what you love.

Like in the scenario mentioned at the beginning, Leonardo would definitely call you topolina or even passerotta - rarely ever calling you by name unless the situation called for a more serious note.

Leo teases you a lot too about anything he can. Your eyes linger on a particularly cute boy/girl/person? He’ll chuckle and lean down so only you’d be able to hear him and say something along the lines of “something catch your eye, topolina?”

Teaches you all he knows on any topic if you show even the slightest interest in it (or asks the other residents if he’s not that knowledgeable on it/feels they could teach it better than him)

Takes you out into town whenever he goes for work, both as a learning and bonding experience - dropping tips for building/fixing things that the books don’t tell you.

(Even if you’re not aspiring to be an architect/something along those lines he’ll still do the above point as sort of a life skill if you’re on your own and need to repair something.)

Also as another bonding activity he’d randomly show up at your door and be like “you wanna build a castle model???”

Moderately and spontaneously spoils you. 

You’ll never know when something will catch his eye in a store that he thinks you might like, leading him to buy it for you. 

On more than one occasion have you received something from him only to be left confused because he hands it to you so nonchalantly

You have to deal with him falling asleep all the time, especially while you guys are working on a model cause he likes to sit back and let you work on your own.

One time he fell asleep and ended up leaning onto you, crushing you under him. You were only able to get out and breath once again when Comte walked by and saw you in need.

Not the best at comforting but not the worst either. Somethings he knows exactly what to say (which is most of the time) and then there are the rare times he’s lost.

He may be the master of all trades but there are still going to be things that aren’t his forte!

By no means though will he not lend an ear and listen to any troubles you have - cause he will listen and give advice where he can

For some reason I feel like if he ever saw you roaming the mansion’s halls looking upset he’d sweep you up into his arms and hang you upside down as a way to try and make you laugh

I also think Leo is the kind of parent to watch from afar at times while still being close to you (if that makes sense). 

He wants you to be able to rely on him while still not being smothered or feel like you have no freedom with him - something I think he felt a little with his own family. 

Depending on if you’re from the 21st century or not but Leonardo would be sad when he’d have to say goodbye. Yes he could see you again but it’d be the pain of having to live another 200 years before he could.

Similarly if you’re from the 19th century he’d feel a twinge of sadness at seeing you grow up. It reminds him that you’re human and you could be taken away from him at any point. 

Of course he’d protect you to the best of his ability, anything to keep you safe. 

Leo wants you to live out your human life as long as possible, to experience the wonders of being alive. Something he doesn’t have and something he doesn’t want you to take for granted.

In somewhat relation to the above

REFUSES (and I can’t emphasize this enough) to turn you into a vampire

Would also kick Comte’s ass if he even suggested it to you

But on a more lighter note!

If you were to ever bring home a s/o he’d ask them a couple questions threaten them that if they hurt you they’re dead before teasing you about it

“Isn’t that the one you stared at on the street?”

“daaaAAD!!!” *combusts*

Also by default you’re close with Comte too (who also views you as a daughter)

Overall a very wholesome and laid back relationship is shared between you two :)

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Again I’m really sorry if these aren’t that good - I’m still working on how to write headcanons since I usually write scenarios T_T

As of me posting this, requests are open [check my bio though to be sure]! Don’t forget to check the rules too for the fandoms/topics I write for (which are linked in my masterlist)!  

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