#ikemen prince romantic holiday

[aishangotome]

IkePri Romantic Holiday Story Events (ALL Endings + Epilogues)

I've uploaded all 3 story sets with both endings + Epilogues! Although, I wouldn't call it both "endings," as each one actually focuses on half the group of princes from that set, so both are needed to get all of their stories with Emma. Enjoy and Happy Holidays!!!

Banquet Team - Yves, Clavis, Gilbert, Luke, Licht

Snow Team - Jin, Leon, Chevalier, Nokto

3) Clean Team - Keith, Silvio, Sariel, Rio

[cozyfaee]

It's a good day when I get rizzed up by this man

[theimaginativelyreticent]

Romantic Holiday SE

Banquet Team - Chap 1-2 || Clover End (Clavis & Licht) || Heart End (Gilbert, Luke & Yves)

Snow Team - Chap 1-2 || Clover End (Keith & Leon) || Heart End (Silvio & Jin)

Cleaning Team - Chap 1-2 || Clover End (Nokto & Sariel) || Heart End (Chevalier and Rio)

💗💗Ikepri MasterList 💗💗 Main Masterlist 💗💗

[ikeromantic]

Mistletoe

Ikemen Advent prompt featuring Chevalier Michel! approx. 500 words.

“No.” Chevalier glanced up from the report he was reading, a slight frown on his lips. 

“But it would be so romantic,” Emma sighed. “Like in that one story, where the doctor confesses his love at the holiday. Kissing under the -”

The prince scoffed. “This is foolish. Stop wasting my time.” 

Emma took a breath as if she might argue, then nodded. “You’re right. Of course you’re right. I guess I just got carried away, seeing all the palace decorations.” She gave him a tight smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. “I’ll leave you to work. Don’t forget, we’re having dinner with Clavis tonight.”

Chevalier stifled another sigh. His brother had only recently returned from his little border estate. Emma scheduled these informal meetings with his siblings when she could. As irritating as they were, it was a good way to keep tabs on them. And. Grudgingly. He did enjoy it. Not that he would admit as much.

Emma left with a little wave, and Chev got back to work. 

The day passed too quickly. There was always more to do than time to do it. Chevalier felt the pressure of his position, though he did not let it affect him. He was simply aware of it in the way a commoner might be aware of the weather. Despite the business of the kingdom, a certain thought kept recurring. 

Not a thought so much as an image. A smile that wasn’t really. Chevalier put down his report and summoned one of the palace staff. It took only a moment to give instruction. Only then was he able to settle back into his work.

Dinner time came, and he left his office to meet Emma before going to the informal dining room. She was waiting for him in the hall, dressed for the occasion. Nothing too formal, only an evening gown that hugged her frame in a tantalizing way. Chevalier let his eyes linger on her, his lover. She was beautiful, he thought. 

He closed the distance between them and lifted her into his arms, a little more roughly than intended. Her dress would be mussed. 

“Prince Chevalier,” she gasped, surprised by the unexpected embrace. Her face was heating as she realized what a spectacle they must make.

Chev carried her a few steps to the window sill that looked out on the palace rose garden. He eased her against it. 

“What are you doing?” She laughed softly, her hands resting on his shoulders. 

He met her gaze and she fell silent. “I love you,” he told her. He meant it to be a firm declaration, but his throat rasped and caught on the words in a rush of intensity he had not expected. Chevalier leaned close and caught her lips in a kiss. 

Then, with some effort, he pulled back. 

Emma took a shaky breath, her eyes wide with surprise and glassy with pleasure. “Chevalier?” Her voice was quiet, and she’d used only his name as she did only in their intimate, private moments. 

He felt a smile curl at the corners of his mouth as his gaze lifted to the spot above her and then back. 

She followed the line of his eyes and gave a breathy laugh. Mistletoe hung above them, a spray of green with tiny white berries like drops of snow. 

“Was it like the book,” Chevalier asked.

“Better.”

He kissed her again. They would be late for dinner, but Clavis would just have to wait.

[eternaldarknesswitch]

「Valentine special Promot ♕」

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「Welcome, My Dearest Darlings, to Our Valentine's Soirée」

Ah, my lovely little phantoms, my sweet nocturnal butterflies—how delightful it is to see you here once more. Have you come seeking whispers of romance, the brush of poetic tragedy, or perhaps a touch of chaos wrapped in a satin ribbon? Rest assured, you have arrived precisely where you need to be.

As the world prepares to drown itself in a saccharine haze of pink confections and trembling confessions, I invite you into the velvet-lined corridors of imagination. Here, love is not merely celebrated—it is dissected, adorned, and sometimes twisted into something far more exquisite than mere mortal hearts can bear.

In honor of this most curious holiday, I shall bestow upon you a rare kindness. For this Valentine’s Day special, I will indulge your whims with at least four suitors per request. A generous offer, wouldn’t you agree? But do not mistake my benevolence for weakness—I do this not out of sentimentality, but because I so enjoy watching love bloom… or unravel.

Now then, the chosen ones who shall grace this grand spectacle:

Ikemen Villains

Ikemen Vampire

Ikemen Prince

Love and Deepspace

Diabolik Lovers

Obey Me!

Visual Prison

Kamigami no Asobi

Choose wisely, my darling readers, and let us weave together a tale worthy of the gods—or demons—who watch from the shadows.

「But before we begin, my precious doves, there are rules.」

While I indulge in weaving tales that brush against the darker, more tantalizing edges of love, there are lines that even I will not cross. I expect you to respect them as I do.

That being said, there are strict guidelines I must uphold in order to maintain the integrity of this space. While this blog may delve into the more shadowed recesses of creativity, it remains bound by a sense of professionalism and respect.

❌ I will categorically reject any requests that involve:

Encouragement of hate or discrimination, whether subtle or overt, in tone or context.

Any content related to child pornography, the exploitation of minors, or any form of violence—verbal or non-verbal—directed at minors. Relationships between minors and adults, grooming, or any depiction of minors in inappropriate or harmful contexts will be immediately dismissed.

The glorification of extreme fetishes such as vore, necrophilia, and pedophilia. (I don’t do that shit, okay☺.)

Now that we have ensured our sanctuary remains both enchanting and untainted, let us step forward into the grand spectacle of Valentine’s Day. Below, I present a carefully curated selection of prompts—each a doorway to a different kind of love story, some sweet, some tragic, and others teetering deliciously on the edge of disaster.

Choose wisely, my darlings, and let us paint this Valentine’s with ink as dark as night and hearts as red as roses.

🖋️ List of Valentine's Prompts:

How Do Suitors Celebrate Valentine's Day with You? – From grand gestures to quiet moments, how do they show their love?

Love Letters from (Suitor). – What words would they pour onto the page when no one is watching?

Suitors as Classic Romantic Poems. – If love were ink, what verses would they embody?

Valentine's Day Disaster Scenarios. – Sometimes, love is a beautiful mess.

Suitors & Their Ideal Valentine's Day Gifts. – What do they long to receive? What do they long to give?

First vs. Worst Valentine's Day with Suitors. – Ah, the contrast between trembling beginnings and catastrophic missteps.

How Suitors React to Receiving a Valentine from You. – Watch them unravel under the weight of affection.

Chocolate-Making with Suitors: A Recipe for Disaster. – Sweetness, chaos, and maybe a little too much fire.

Suitors' Reactions to Someone Else Flirting with You on Valentine's Day. – Envy, amusement, or barely restrained possessiveness?

Yandere Suitors + Their Valentine's Day Dream Scenario vs. Reality. – Do their grand dreams meet reality, or does fate have other plans?

Now, my dear ones, tell me—which path shall we tread first? ♡♕

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Written by : @eternaldarknesswitch

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[ikemenlibrary]

Now announcing.... 'My Ikémen Valentine' Gift Exchange!

A sweet and spicy holiday to celebrate with your true love

The fifth installment in the Ikémen Gift Exchanges hosted by @ikemenlibrary. This one’s a bit different, as it’s not for a specific fandom, but instead, a romantic holiday! 

This is open to all of the current Ikémen games released in English servers!

Main Info:

Event: Gift Exchange

Fandom(s): Ikemen Vampire, Ikemen Sengoku, Ikemen Prince, Ikemen Revolution

Creation time: January 19 - February 16 Gift sharing: February 17-18

You can sign up for the exchange here

The deadline to submit your submission to join the exchange will be due on January 12.

You will have a month to create a Valentine’s gift for your recipient and an Ikémen character that they have given to you out of their list. 

If you're interested in joining, please make sure to get your answers completed and sent in before January 12. You can edit your sign up form after it’s been submitted, but please make sure to let me (the host)  know if you’ve done that, as I do not get notified when that happens and I want to make sure everyone’s happy with up to date information. Once the deadline passes, I will turn off the link to edit or submit so if you have any problems after then, please contact me directly.

Once I get everyone’s information organized and sorted, I will be reaching out to everyone individually on January 19 to let you know who you’ve been assigned to create for, as well as any extra information to share at that point in time.

When your application has been accepted for the gift exchange, I will reach out with a link to join the Discord server (if you aren’t already in it from previous exchanges).**

Please let me know if you have any questions! I can be reached via Tumblr DM or if you have my Discord from previous exchanges, you may find me there as well <3

Disclaimer: **Please note before signing up that I do have a Discord server that I encourage everyone to join. We’d love for all the participants (myself included!) to get to know one another, work together, and potentially help each other out within the event. We also have some fun bots to play with!

If using Discord is something you are absolutely not comfortable with, please message me before you send in an application so I am aware that you will not be joining and can mark it down on my end for organization purposes. (If I’ve spoken to you about this before, just specify in the sign up sheet, there’s no reason to need to reach out again!)

Below the cut, there is a new update to the rules I’ve previously had in place. This is also reflected in the sign up sheet. Please let me know if you have any questions!**

Can’t wait to see you all soon!

**I just wanted to give a quick update on the rules, as I have changed a few things slightly this time around.

The minimum word requirement for fanfiction updated from 800 to 850 words

The fan art requirement has been updated from being lined with a colored drawing, to also require a background as well (this can be a solid color, or scenery, or whatever you decide. The background just cannot be white (of course, special cases may occur and I will leave it up to the artists stylistic choice))

This time around, you cannot select specific characters from a list who you aren’t interested in creating for. That would be too messy with 4 fandoms. Instead, you will get more options of characters to create based on your choices you fill out on the sign up form

You must be ready to share progress during the halfway check in point via Google Drive/Docs if you are a fanfiction creator. If you do not have access to using one of these, please send me whatever you have during the check in, and I will copy it into my Google Drive. This is so if there becomes a time where you lose your progress on something other than Google, there will still be a copy existing, even if it doesn’t completely reflect your current progress. 

This will all be reiterated in the information key you will be given at the time assignments go out, so don’t worry about remembering this for the time being

[shatcey]

Ikemen Prince

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Bond bonus

Jin's type Chev (playing with a brother)

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Birthdays

21/12 (Gilbert) 23/07 (Silvio and Yoichi)

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News

Prince's holiday (JP) Gil's route announcement (Why?) Leon's sequel Sariel sequel (JP) Azel's card (an apple) Villain Prince (Luke, Chev)

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Other

No princesses Poor? Eye Liner (Keith) Spectacular view Description (Silvio) First prince (Gil) 3 events at the same time Who are you Cyran

Her choice (ending d/r) Moonstone Who cuts Chev hair Thread of fate (Jin) Matchmaker Gilbert's friend

No sidekick

What if?

Azel trailer (translated)

Boo (Gilly-bee's card)

Mutual love

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🔝 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋 ℙ𝔸𝔾𝔼 🔝

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[aquagirl1978]

helloooo ... if i may, can i request gilbert with hard kisses ? 🌶

Why yes, yes you may. Posting this lil thing today before I start with Valentine's Day fics - this one's a bit too dark for that sweet, romantic holiday and you're not getting any of that here.

Beautiful Nightmare - Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader (Ikemen Prince)

Pairing: Gilbert von Obsidian

Prompt: hard kisses

Tags: NSFW, Minors - DNI

The room was dark when you entered, a sliver of moonlight streaking in through the window. There was a chill in the room despite the summer evening; even the air knew, this place was not warm.

“You came...” His voice was but a whisper, breaking the silence of your entrance.

Sucking in your breath, you approached him. He was seated at his desk, shrouded in darkness, his red eye gleaming in the stream of light.

“Yes,” you replied simply and softly.

He stood up and approached you slowly. Clenching your fists, you fought your nervousness; this wasn’t your first time alone with him and you came here willingly. You closed your eyes as he slid a gloved finger along your jaw, his hand finally settling around your neck. His thumb stroking your throat was enough to send shivers down your spine. You were completely on edge, he may as well have had a knife pressed against your delicate skin.

“Your country declared war against mine today.” His voice was quiet and soft, despite the harsh words leaving his lips. “As of today, we are enemies. And yet...” His face was not even inches away from yours, you could feel his breath tickling your skin, you could smell the wine he was drinking earlier before you arrived. His lips were so close to your skin, close enough to kiss you. How desperately you wanted him to kiss you.

“You still came. To see me.” He dropped his hand from your neck, a whimper escaped your lips involuntarily. He smiled at you, a smile that warmed your core despite the deep chill in the room.

“What makes you seek out your enemy?” he asked, as he stepped behind you, his arm snaking around your waist, pulling your closer to him. “Does this excite you? Thrill you?” His body leaned over yours, pushing you over his desk, causing you to place your palms on the desk, bracing yourself against his weight. “Or is it love?”

You turned your head to look at him, you needed to see his face. Those words, why did they stir such emotion in you? That couldn’t be what this is. This man, he.... no. You pushed that thought out of your mind, buried it deep inside your belly.

And still, your body craved his.

He certainly had a power over you, whatever it was you preferred not to give it a name. You gazed into the lone red eye, gleaming in the sliver of moonlight that spilled into the room, as a small smile spread on his lips. You knew that smile. That smile scared you, but also excited you. You felt the heat pooling in your core; the fire in your belly was uncontrollable as an inferno raged inside you.

You sighed softly when his hands began to hike up your skirt, his gloved palm stroking your thighs. His fingertips ghosted your delicate skin, your body now fully aroused and writhing against the desk.

With a flick of his wrist, he ripped your panties from your body. The wet fabric fell to the floor with a soft thud as he pulled your skirt around your waist, exposing your bare bottom to him. He caressed your tender skin before roughly inserting a finger inside you.

Gentle moans escaped your lips, a blissful smile now on your face, as he pumped his finger in and out of you, stretching you by inserting another finger and another. Your back arched, wanting and needing more, your sounds growing louder and louder.

Hearing the unmistakable sound of his belt unbuckling, your hands gripped the edge of the desk, knuckles white, as you prepared for the pain, a pain that hurt, but hurt so good. He dipped his face towards yours; again, close enough for a kiss, but none forthcoming. Just a soft whisper in your ear.

“I won’t be gentle.” It was a warning; a promise, one you wanted him to keep.

His cock was large, much larger than the fingers rammed deep inside you; despite being lovers for some time, your body was still not accustomed to his girth. When gentle, which wasn’t often, it was a pleasurable pain. But otherwise, it was pure pain.

He shoved his full length inside you in one swift thrust, your body cried out in pain as he stretched you, breaking you. His movements were hard and fast – this wasn’t about pleasure for you, but rather power. The power he had over you, to make you submit to him this way, and the power you had over him, to make him do this to you, to treat you this way.

Gilbert was right, he was not gentle. His hands pulled your hips closer to him with each excruciating thrust, as he impaled your body onto his cock. Your body, already fully aroused by his earlier ministrations, began to spasm and tremble, your orgasm quickly ripping through your body, leaving you breathless and boneless.

It was only then, after you experienced euphoria that your lover granted you your wish, a kiss. Tilting your head to meet his, his mouth met yours in a hard, desperate kiss. Hungry and lusting with desire, his eager tongue roughly probed your mouth, his tongue twirling in your mouth, as his hard cock remained deep inside you. He left a trail of biting kisses, kisses so hard his teeth almost drew blood, from your neck down your shoulder. Marking you, claiming you as his. His mouth found yours again; he sucked on your lower lip, already swollen from your bruising kisses.

His lips ghosted yours, his mouth barely moving as he spoke. “I want to cum inside you.” You gasped as he brushed a hand over your belly, the one gentle gesture he had made this entire evening. “I want to fill you with my seed.”

Your lips met his in another hard kiss, thoughts of your belly swollen with his child swirled in your head. Yes, you wanted this. You craved this.

He didn’t look for a nod or any form of affirmation from you, your kiss said everything he needed to know. He rocked his hips against yours before returning to his relentless pace from earlier, his grunts louder and more frequent than before. You cried out his name as he impaled you, pain mixing with eventual pleasure coursed through your body.

Your eyelids fluttered, your body listless as you felt yourself drifting in and out of consciousness. Barely aware of your surroundings, your moans breathless as he continued to thrust deep inside you, reaching depths you’d never thought possible.

Your body sore, wracked with pain, it didn’t take much for you to succumb to your lover, the waves crashing over and over until you felt like you were drowning in the ocean. He stiffened inside you before filling you with his seed; you smiled, blissfully aware and enjoying the feeling of being filled.

Once he was fully satisfied, he collapsed on top of you, your bodies still connected. Your body clenched, enjoying the feeling of fullness he provided, the pain now subsiding to a sweet ache.

“When your belly is swollen with my child, what will your princes do? Will they abandon you?” He brushed his thumb across your cheek, his glove rough against your skin. “Or will you finally, truly come be with me?”

Tagging: @gilbertvonobsidian @redheadkittys @alixennial @chaosangel767 @atulier-mururun @rhodolitesrose @queengiuliettafirstlady @devildomwritersposts @talfollowingstuff @queen-dahlia @altairring

[ythmir-writes]

Be My Valentine Content Creation Challenge 2022 - Day 04

prompt #04: Surprising them with more roses than expected.

fandom: Ikemen Prince feat: Leon, Yves, Chevalier, Rio, Clavis 1.5k words

tags: second-person POV, purely romantic summary: how the princes gives you roses on Valentine's

Leon Dompteur – when he’d told you he was going to give you something for Valentine's, you tried to imagine what the fourth prince would give you and your mind raced at possibilities. It wasn’t too farfetched to think he’d give you something grand. If he thought it, Leon would probably do it – and he’d try his damnedest too. Except, you hadn’t expected him to grab you and ask you to sneak out the palace, hadn’t expected him to have two horses waiting for you at the stables, hadn’t expected to burst through the palace gates promising the worried guards you would be back tonight. For real, this time.

When Leon shouted a race, you didn’t even think twice and set your horse at a gallop. The two of you under a warm sun and a clear blue sky, racing and laughing, letting the wind whip at you, at your cheeks, at your hair – it was exhilarating, to say the least. How long had it been since it was just the two of you? How long had it been to simply be?

You spotted the cabin Leon was heading for just as it entered your line of sight, but it wasn’t just the obviousness he’d been planning this for days which made you stop. It was the entire ensemble. The windows were decorated with paper streamers in your favorite colors, rose petals scattered across the small cozy space, a vase filled with your favorite flowers sat on the bedside table, and Leon unpacking your favorite meal on the table for two. Before you could even say anything, Leon has you in his arms, swaying you to his humming, and your laughter, and then very eagerly insisting for dinner it was but tradition that he feed you by hand. And as you share sweets watching the sunset, you fall just a little bit more in love. Because Leon was the warmth of a welcoming embrace, the headiness of surprises. Your burst of shining light.

Yves Kloss – trust in him to lavishly pamper you because there is nothing this prince could not elevate in style. He’s cleared the entire day for you even, insisting that Valentine's can only ever be held on a day off, your day off to be precise. No, you don’t even have to worry about Sariel, it’s been taken care of. No, you don’t have to worry about what to wear for the day out because Yves has planned that too. And no, you most definitely do not have a say about anything else either. So you spend the day in a whirlwind of pleasant surprises and doses of luxury only Yves can provide: a newly tailored outfit in your favorite color, with shoes and accessories to match; your favorite meals served for you for the day; the afternoon spent at a cozy little teashop serving only the most exquisite blends.

But what really surprises you is Yves declaring he hadn’t yet given you a proper gift yet (as if everything else before wasn’t already). Yves leads you to the kitchens and there unwraps what he calls his magnum opus. A small cake flourished with the most intricately shaped roses ever to be made into delectable sweets. It’s hard to eat them, beautiful as they are, but Yves insists. Let me do this for you, his actions say. You had never expected him to dote on you like this on such a simply holiday. And as you watch Yves divide the cake between the two of you, as he blushes when you insist on feeding him the cake yourself, you feel soft. Here is a man with so much beauty, so much empathy, so much more than just the perfect princely façade. And you vow to yourself to take care of him just as much as he likes taking care of you.

Chevalier Michel – his telling you that he didn’t celebrate Valentine's is to be expected and in all honesty, you hadn’t even thought of it as something he’d make an exception for. Besides, there was already an evening ball planned for tonight, your third royal ball to be precise, and you still had things to prepare for so your day had been full of exactly that. You were still not used to navigating the tenuous political landscape of a royal ball. And with Chevalier officially your partner, the task seemed all the more arduous. But he was the comfort found in icy stillness; the steadying anchor in the tumultuous sea of court life, even if that meant everyone cowered in front of him.

To make up for it, you planned to at least make the event a little bit more bearable for him, chatting with him idly and making sure he sampled the sweets offered, as was the theme of the night. That Chevalier did not resort to violence that evening was already a success, but it was how he never turned down anything you offered him that night which made you really happy. You mentioned as much to him as he walked you to your rooms, and he tells you that since he’s been so tolerant, he’ll be asking a favor in return. Typical. When you ask what he wanted, he does the unexpected. He pulls out a book and tells you that since what he’s done for tonight has made you happy, then translating this for him would entertain him. You wanted to roll your eyes because Chevalier could understand the language just as well as you did – and for how long did he have that on his person? But he insists.

When you open the book the next day to start translating, you find a pressed flower and a small note inside, telling you that you were doing well enough for someone of your history, he fears that maybe your foreign language skills needed a little work. So you do. And as you translate the words of the book you realize it was a poetry book and Chevalier had been writing it for you.

Rio Ortiz – gives you roses first thing in the morning, holding the largest bouquet of roses you’ve ever laid your eyes and living in Rhodolite, you’ve seen plenty. How he could have gotten anything at all is a mystery. You know he’s been attached to your hip yesterday, you know he’s never been to town recently, and you know he’s never without any duties between being your attendant and working for Sariel.

As he enters your room, you notice it wasn’t just roses – other flowers were scattered there too. And on closer inspection it looks as if, Rio had gathered a whole range of flowers. When you ask him, his answer is a matter-of-fact: these are all the flowers he’s ever given you since you met, these are all the flowers that reminded him of you, and the flowers with special meanings he’s always wanted to say. And was that a pair of your favorite ones in the middle? Your heart squeezes, just a little, because of course Rio will always have time for you and of course he’s that type to always think of you first. You try to take the bouquet from him – not an easy feat because the thing is massive – and as the two of you laugh over your failed attempts to carry his gift, as he places the bouquet on your bed, as you lean in to his greeting you Happy Valentine's to start your day, your heart feels full. Because Rio has always been there and always will be. Steadfast and constant. Your second beating heart.

Clavis Lelouch – you know Clavis enough to confidently predict he would always be up to something. He was ingenuity personified. Your own very unstoppable mischievous force. But as Valentine's day went by, there was no peep from him and you begin to suspect that maybe this uneventfulnesswas his plan along; you’ve spent the day wary for nothing. He’d get a laugh out of that, for sure. It is obvious you’ve yet to truly understand – letting your guard down around Clavis is a mistake.

You open the door to your room and you’re greeted with a towering display of roses. From floor to ceiling, there were only roses: red, white, orange, yellow, blue?­ It was dizzying display and then you realize there’s almost nothing left for you to walk on except a clear narrow path with Clavis (of course) standing in the middle, looking absolutely proud of himself. It’s clear he has surprised you and he’s savoring your reaction. You want to ask where your stuff was because you can’t see anything else and Clavis waves away the question, telling you not to mind the little details, bringing you in to him and tucking a rose behind your ear. You could try make him undo it. You could try to reason out to him why filling a room full of roses was definitely not as romantic as he’d pictured in his head. Try, being the important word there. Because Clavis lives for his pranks and he lives for his amusement and most importantly, he lives to see you smile. Even if you were trying to hide it with a stern frown and narrowed eyes and very obviously failing. You were laughing and he was laughing with you, and oops! Careful not be buried in those roses, darling.

[cozyfaee]

What's happening 😭😭😭

Poor Yves this whole event

[theimaginativelyreticent]

Ikemen Prince

Collection events and story events listed below are not complete but some recorded stories for such events are available on my YT. The links are attached to the character's Master List.

**CHARACTERS**

Chevalier Michel

Gilbert von Obsidian

Silvio Ricci

Licht

Nokto

Clavis

Leon

**COLLECTION EVENTS**

Soaked

IkePri Election 2024

Playing Pretend [ Leon's Sequel Route Release]

Christmas with a Beast

Addicted To You [ Licht Sequel Route Release]

XOXO: Valentines Event

As You Command [ Silvio Card ]

Sweet Temptation [ Nokto's Sequel Route Release]

Our Sinful Summer [Collection Event • Gilbert von Obsidian Card]

**STORY EVENTS**

Dream of a Beast

Romantic Holiday

A Deal with the Devil

[aishangotome]

I've now added the 100k bonus story as well. Enjoy!

IkePri Romantic Holiday Story Events (ALL Endings + Epilogues)

I've uploaded all 3 story sets with both endings + Epilogues! Although, I wouldn't call it both "endings," as each one actually focuses on half the group of princes from that set, so both are needed to get all of their stories with Emma. Enjoy and Happy Holidays!!!

Banquet Team - Yves, Clavis, Gilbert, Luke, Licht

Snow Team - Jin, Leon, Chevalier, Nokto

3) Clean Team - Keith, Silvio, Sariel, Rio