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One Hot Love
╰┈➤ 📸 Because we're not ready to let go of summer just yet.
Fenrir Godspeed x Main Character + Fenrir/Alice/Ray/Sirius/Luka/Seth • rating: E (MDNI) • tags: Polyamory; they're all dating; but focus is on fen/alice; Beach Sex; Road Trips; modern elements; i gave them cars and car radios basically; Skinny Dipping; Water Sex; Vaginal Sex; getting caught; Outdoor Sex; Banter; Black Army polycule • wordcount: 1,780 • masterlist
a/n: That was me paying homage to the passing summer WHAT HAPPENED, WHY COUDN'T I POST THIS ANY SOONER? Anyway, One Hot Love by Makoto Matsushita was THE summer song for me this year, and at one point it aligned with my ikerev nostalgia so here we are... always wanted to write a black army polycule <3
"Man, that song is stuck in my head now. Putting the only CD we could find on repeat was no doubt better than going the whole drive without any music on, but…"
"What are you talking about, you could have listened to Seth's melodic voice instead~!" Alice gawks, a hand over her heart in a display of affection that seems to be aimed at riling Fenrir up. Though, knowing how the 10 of Spades has her head over heels for him, Fenrir won't be surprised if that's her genuine reaction to listening to the man's monologues for four hours straight. And despite that they all love Seth, Fenrir is sure that in this aspect Alice is alone.
They came here with the rest of the officers and the King to check out what was reported to be a group of disciples from the Magic Tower disrupting the peace around the coast. Ray insisted on checking it out personally and the others kind of tagged along and from there it turned into a (work) road trip.
"Uhuh. Either way, boss looked like he's seconds away from taking the gun from my holster and aiming it at the car radio."
"He wasn't even the one driving, though… Was he too sleepy or something? We did get here only after it got dark yesterday but I thought it wasn't past his bedtime…"
"Pfft, sounds like him! But no. I know what got him so worked up but I won't tell ya~"
"Feeeeen! C'mon!"
Stopping in her tracks for a second, Alice lets out a deep sigh when the Ace just keeps taking long strides across the sandy path, refusing to satiate her curiosity. Letting out a loud "Hmph!" that falls on deaf ears due to the sea breeze surrounding them, Alice dashes forward to join Fenrir's side again, and keeps the pace until he's the one walking behind her instead.
A harsh and sudden gust of wind blows by, and Alice all but feels her uniform skirt flying upwards.
"Eeek!"
"Ohh, so you're wearing the pink ones! Nice!"
Putting her hands protectively on her rear as if they aren't the only two people on this beach to begin with, and as if Fenrir didn't just see everything there is to see, Alice throws him the best mean look she can muster before slowing her step so they're side by side again.
"Sorry for teasing ya. I promise I won't cheat if you want to play guess the panty color with the others tonight."
"It's really not about that!!" The focus of Alice's bewilderment quickly shifts from his ridiculous logic to the way he stops her right there and then for a kiss, full on the lips and tasting like the minty ice cream they shared awhile ago. She finds herself savoring his sweet lips, feeling the sun's warmth engulf them fully now that they stopped in their tracks.
"Ya know, I could really go for a swim right now."
Seems like he's not the only one feeling hot now.
"Just like that? Isn't the water cold…"
"One way to find out." Fenrir grins boyishly, the same smile she once fell for, and then kept falling for every day since then. Before she can even blink, Fenrir is already pulling his hoodie over his head and walking in the direction of the shore. Following the rush of wildness, Alice is no different as she gives into the moment, stripping down to her underwear. At least she diligently folds her clothes before putting them down on top of one of the nearby rocks, even if it means Fenrir would beat her at getting to the water first.
"Woohoo! Alice, come here! The water is perfect!"
Losing no more time to join Fenrir, Alice gives up on her cautious approach and lets the waves splash against her as she runs towards them, even when they make her squeal.
"Liar! It certainly is at least a little bit cold…"
"I gotcha."
Before she can complain more, Fenrir enfolds Alice in his toned arms from behind, acting like a big blanket.
"Fen… you're not wearing any underwear…"
"Yeah? Are you?"
Alice shivers as he runs one hand down to check, but the touch is more than welcomed, to her own surprise. She turns around in his arms and places hers around his neck, looking at his deep magenta eyes.
"Remember what you promised me a few months ago? About the next time we go to the beach together?"
"That I'm gonna finally have my way with you in the water like I always fantasized about? Why are you smirking at me like that now?"
Being called out on it, Alice's grin only transforms into a series of chuckles that she tries to hide against Fenrir's broad chest, hoping that he'd get the idea already.
"Alice, mind if I check once more if ya still wearing those pink panties? Just to make sure."
"F-Fen-!"
Receiving her affirmation in the form of her arms tightening their hold around his shoulders, Fenrir's calloused fingers find their way down the curve of her ass and between her legs. They slip under the thin material, crawling inside to find her dripping sex.
"Haah-"
"Still making sure, hold on."
His touch ghosts over her folds, his other hand joining on her front to stroke her clit inside her panties.
"What were ya asking about my promise to you?"
"Do you…think us coming here today counts? Ahh-"
Rubbing on her aroused nub with no remorse as if determined to make her explode on his fingers in mere seconds, Fenrir uses the proximity to the fullest as he nibs Alice's earlobe playfully.
"Do ya want it to count, Alice?"
It's a silly question, with how far they've already gotten. When they're together, it's always hard to say who started things first. The firm erection pressing flush against Alice's belly tells her they're not leaving the water without one last unforgettable summer memory.
"Make it count. I want you so bad."
"Hah! You finally said it." Fenrir chuckles, leaving a trail of wet kisses across her nape all the way to her lips, capturing them with his.
It serves as a distraction as he picks her up, making her instinctively wrap her legs around his torso.
"Hold on tight, Alice. I'm not stopping 'till you're seeing stars."
Running her fingers through the unruly locks at the base of his neck, Alice groans as she feels him guide the tip in, letting gravity do the rest as she sinks down on his girthy length with delight.
"Gods- Why haven't we done this before-"
"That's what I was asking! Ahhh- Fuck, Alice. I want you everywhere, all the time, what are you doing to me?"
Alice's hearty laughter is interrupted by the erratic moans ripped out of her throat by Fenrir's deep thrusts, and she knows perfectly how he feels.
"You can have all of me, Fen! I want you so bad! Ahhh-"
Moving her body up and down on his length at a rapid pace, Fenrir kisses every part of Alice he can put his lips on, her sun-kissed shoulders, her arms sprinkled with small seawater drops that are salty on his tongue, her nape with the sweet strawberry scent of her shampoo mixing with the sea breeze.
Alice sinks her nails into his shoulder blades, knowing how much he loves it when she does that, and lets herself go; the orgasm rushes through her body like a lightning strike, pleasure spreading hotly from deep inside her and making her whole body glow in ecstasy. She opens her eyes while throwing her head back, and takes in the endless blue sky above.
Fenrir keeps thrusting into her, making water splash around them as he whispers how close he is, how good she feels around him - and then he brings her down on him hard one last time, keeping her flush to him before filling her with his warmth.
With the cease of movement, they can finally enjoy the kisses they can't hold back from giving each other, the rustling of the sea drowning the little moans of afterglow that escape their thirsty lips. Suddenly feeling giddy again, Fenrir holds her up a little more and makes a little spin in the water, enjoying the girly squeal she lets out. It's only when she is turned to face the shore that she notices.
"Oh my god, that's Sirius and the guys!!"
"Huh?" Fenrir looks over his shoulder and indeed, he can see the figures of one man with his arms crossed on his chest and another three standing not far behind him. "Should we wave at them?"
"Hell no! C'mon, let's go!"
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"We already ate without you, by the way."
"What?! Noooo! I'm never going patrolling with Fenrir again!"
While Alice laments the loss of her lunch, Seth is already there to squeeze himself between her and Fenrir the very second Alice lets go of Fenrir's hand.
"But Alice!~ Your knight in shining armor is here to save you from the brute, and he even packed you leftovers! I'm not letting my Alice die from hunger like that. Oh my, your face is so hot! Why haven't you put sunscreen on?"
"There he goes again…" Fenrir frowns, resorting to joining Ray's side instead, the latter patting his shoulder sympathetically. Returning the gesture by bringing his arm around Ray's shoulders in turn, Fenrir notices the label sticking out of Rey's uniform shirt.
"Oh? What do we have here?"
Upon tucking it back for him, Fenrir sees something curious and pulls a little more on the fabric, leaving a confused Ray as the group stops in their tracks.
"Hey Boss, since when are your initials S.O.?"
Seth is the first to grin knowingly, chiming in. "And aren't your sleeves a little too long?"
Luka inspects the truth of those remarks, blinking in question. "A mishap with the laundry?"
Seth trades his dear Alice's presence for that of Luka's, just so he can lean down and whisper something in his ear, shielding it with his hand while looking directly at Ray.
"That's- Hey. You two better keep your mouths shut, or- And Fenrir, we haven't finished with you yet. We talked about this."
"What? Fucking on the clock? Like hell we're the only ones doing that. Besides,"
Fenrir arrives at Alice's side again, wrapping an arm around her waist for emphasis."…That's what summer's for. Having fun."
Alice blushes, attempting to make things better even if she's just as guilty.
"Fen, it's hardly summer anymore. But… I think you can blame our love for that.
"That's one hot love, then!"
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Whiskey On His Lips - Ikémen Revolution
Pairing: Kyle Ash x MC (Alice) Summary: Kyle invites Alice out for a seemingly innocent visit to a tavern on Valentine's night, yet once they're alone in the quite of his office, their barriers come tumbling down.
Word Count: 3k
Warnings: mentions of alcohol, being drunk, Alice and Kyle making out like horny teenagers, swearing
A note from the author: Happy belated Valentine's Day. I blame Alice and Kyle for me being late to publish this; they're just too fun to write. I could've made this way longer, and part of me hopes to expand on it one day, but if I don't, I hope you enjoy them in their little tipsy love bubble.
“...Don’t you think you’ve had a little too much to drink, Kyle?” Blanc peered over his glasses at the army doctor slumped on his stool, his cheeks rosy and a soft smile on his lips.
Kyle raised his mug to his friend. “Are you kidding me? The night’s still young, I’ve got a long way to go.” He turned towards his companion for the evening, who was sitting to his side and nursing a drink at a much slower pace. “Right, Alice?”
She hummed, pressing her shoulder against Kyle’s. He was warm, like a furnace, and his body heat helped combat the draft that was spilling into the tavern every time another handsy couple walked out the door, eager to get their hands on one another. “I’m alright to stay with him a bit longer.” She addressed Blanc and Oliver, hoping the flush on her cheeks wasn’t evident as she felt Kyle’s free arm wrap around her waist. “I’m going back to the Red Army’s base tonight anyways. Besides, Kyle’s a fun drinking companion.” Kyle beamed proudly, and Alice felt a rush of pride in her chest. If her simple compliment had made Kyle feel that confident in himself, she wanted to keep complimenting him over and over, just to see that smile once more. “Hear that, Blanc?” Kyle’s words were sloppy. Not quite slurred, but it was obvious he’d been enjoying himself. “I’m fun.”
Oliver rolled his eyes, bidding the pair a goodbye and pushed open the door. As the chilly February breeze wafted through the door, Alice shivered, and Kyle pulled her even closer into himself. Blanc sighed, pushing his glasses up on his nose as he shrugged on his glasses. “Very well. I wish you two a good night. Please get home safely.” He lowered his voice, turning to address only Alice. “Make sure he drinks some water before bed, and have him hook himself up to a hydration IV before he sleeps. He’ll probably try to get you to do it for him, but he’s more than capable of doing it himself.”
Alice nodded, promising she would make sure of everything Blanc warned her about, yet her mind was elsewhere; Kyle’s thumb was absentmindedly rubbing soft circles onto the side of her stomach with his thumb, right where his hand lay around her hip. His touch brought a warm feeling into the pit of Alice’s stomach, a knot of something she couldn’t quite place. She just knew she wanted to keep feeling whatever it was.
The moment Blanc walked out the door, Kyle’s lips were on her ear, brushing the shell of it with every word he spoke and forcing a shiver down Alice’s spine. “I thought they would never leave.” Before Alice could respond or even think of a response, Kyle held up his empty mug in Dalim’s direction and called out. “One more for me, and one for the lady, please.” Dalim set down freshly washed glasses on the counter, quickly filling up each of them with more of the specialty ale that was brewed for the holiday, and slid them over to them each. Dalim affixed Alice with a wink as he walked along the bar, wiping it down with a dirty white cloth that he threw over his shoulder once he stood right across from her. “You’re here spending Valentine’s with this sad sod?”
Alice had spent the entire day convincing herself that Kyle asking her to go drinking this evening wasn’t a date. He probably didn’t even know the date, and if he did, the significance was lost on him. Even if it was on his calendar, he probably glanced over it with bleary eyes before forgetting about it entirely when he woke up this morning.
But now that someone else has acknowledged that they were here, now alone as a pair, it felt all the more real. And scary. And exciting.
Before Alice could nod her answer, Dalim continued. “If you’d rather spend some time with someone who’s not tripping over his own two feet, I get off in the next hour. We could,” he paused, his eyes raking down her body before they locked eyes once more. “Take a walk together.”
Alice glanced at Kyle, and her mouth went dry as her eyes met his own. He looked… Sad, disappointed, and something she couldn’t quite place. It was only then that she realized his grip on her hip had gotten tighter. Could it be…. The unplaced feeling he was feeling was jealousy?
She shook her head at the thought, pushing it back into her mind. Just because she had an unsaid attraction to him didn’t mean he would reciprocate those feelings. And yet, just for tonight, on the most romantic holiday of the year, she leaned further into Kyle’s embrace, letting herself relish in his closeness.
Alice held her cup in the air, in a silent cheer to Dalim and shook her head. “Thanks, but no. I will have another one of these though.” She clinked glasses with Kyle now, and the way he was grinning, so peaceful and serene, warmed her heart as the ale slipped smoothly down her throat.
“Damn, you’re the best. Ordering me another before I even finish mine.” He took a swig, his crooked smile melting Alice’s heart. She wasn’t going to be able to handle this night. He was too charming without even having to try. She was already on the brink of having an out of body experience, being wrapped in his arm the way Alice was, yet when he said the next thing, her heart stopped entirely. “Have I ever told you how attractive it is when a girl knows how to drink?” Kyle was looking into his mug, already empty, like he wasn’t sure where his drink had gone.
Alice needed to keep count of how many he had, or else he may go way over his limit. She selfishly wanted him to remember this night, like their own little bubble, a night just with each other, enjoying whatever was going on between them but ultimately just enjoying the time spent together. But when he says stuff like that, she wants to, instead, match him drink for drink until they’re both stumbling home, arms wrapped around each other, unable to keep themselves upright on their own.
“You’re drunk. But you haven’t. I’d surely remember that.” Alice murmured, looking at her half empty mug, the warm feeling in her belly only blazing brighter. “You never really talk about what you’re attracted to.”
“I’m not more drunk than I usually am. In fact, I’m just feeling pleasantly buzzed.” Kyle studied her curiously, flagging down Dalim once more. “Can I have two waters please?”
Now it was Alice’s turn to look at him questioningly. “Isn’t this the time of night to start ordering harder liquor? Why water?”
“Because,” the waters were placed in front of the pair. “If we’re having the conversation I think we’re about to have, we’re drinking my nice whiskey back in my office.” Kyle tapped the rim of her water glass. “Now, drink up, we can walk back home.”
After Alice and Kyle gulped down their water, he graciously helped her back into her coat, making sure to tuck her scarf around her neck before she left it behind on the barstool. He held the door of the tavern open for her, waiting with a patient smile as she made her way out, the cold air cooling her flushed cheeks. She didn’t know if they were flushed because of her close proximity to Kyle, or if it was because of the alcohol.
Probably Kyle though, given the way her whole body reacted to his subtle touches. Being this close to Kyle with less of a filter than normal, was something that was beginning to become dangerous territory. As they walked back to the Red Army, he’d touch her arm to get her attention, or place his hand on the small of her back when she tripped over a rock. Every one of those moments had Alice biting her bottom lip to keep from blurting out her feelings for him. She knew it was also partially the magic of the holiday; everything around Cradle seemed to be softer today, enveloped in a soft magic-like glow. But then again, that’s usually how Alice felt when she spent any sort of time with Kyle.
The headquarters were quiet when they got back, everyone either in bed or with their respective partners for the evening. Kyle seemed more alert, back to his normal self than when he was slumped on the barstool, but the rosy tint on his cheeks told Alice he was still tipsy, and she was glad that the fuzziness in her brain was matched with his own.
She followed him to his office, losing her scarf and jacket in the process of flopping down onto the worn brown couch he had in there. One cushion was more worn than the other, and Alice pictured Kyle sinking into that side of the couch every night to enjoy a drink on his own. She wanted to join him more often; even if she decided not to drink, she just wanted to keep him company when he was on his own. Maybe then she’d get to learn more about him.
Kyle walked back to the couch with two shallow glasses of whiskey in his hands. He held out one to Alice, and she took it, grateful to have something to hold. At least then, she could attempt to stop her fidgeting. He sat down next to her, his cushion warping to his body easily, and took a savoring sip of the amber liquid.
Kyle was wearing a brown button down and black jeans, and his hair was messy. It was refreshing to see him this way, he seemed relaxed, carefree. Very different from the diligent doctor he assisted during the day.
“You’re staring,” he teased as Alice’s cheeks burned. “What’s going on in that brain of yours?"
Alice shrugged, looking back into the glass he had given her. She was suddenly nervous of their close proximity; it was dark in the office, only lit by a small lamp on the other side of the room, and they were completely alone now. It felt more intimate. Which lit the flame that was burning brightly in her belly, but also had a rush of anxiety freeze her veins.
“Just wondering what we’re doing.” She mumbled, sipping on her drink. It was good, and yet she didn’t think she could stomach the glass. She wasn’t sure whether she wanted to throw up from nerves or if the special brewed ale they had relished in earlier wasn’t sitting well with her dinner.
Either way, the moment Kyle threw his arm around her shoulder, and pulled her into his side as he took another sip had everything she was feeling slipping away. All she could focus on was him. How his hard body felt against her own, how his usual gentle hands felt clumsy and clammy against her bare arms… How she could feel his breathing stir her hair with every in and out his body took. He was close, too close. And yet, with the alcohol in her system, all Alice wanted to do was get closer to him.
“We’re two people, enjoying each other’s company.” Kyle said, his hand running up and down her arm, trying to calm the goose pimples forming on her arm at his touch. “Unless you’re not enjoying hanging out with me. Then in that case, I’m being a selfish man by keeping your company to myself tonight.”
“I’m enjoying spending time with you, Kyle.” Alice whispered, allowing her head to fall to his chest, nestling herself against him. “Maybe a little too much.”
He didn’t respond to the last part of her statement, but he did stiffen under her for a moment, before sighing out and falling back into his relaxed embrace. “You still wanna know what I find attractive in women?”
The question caught Alice off guard. She had mentioned this offhandedly earlier, feeling brazen from the alcohol and the way his arm pulled her close at the bar. Now that they were alone though, she wasn’t feeling as confident. So instead of responding, she nodded her head against his chest, the sound of his racing heart matching her own.
“I think loyalty is one of the most important things for me.” He set his empty glass on the side table, his arm hanging over the edge of the couch. “Kinda like how you didn’t ditch me tonight even when asked.”
Alice picked her head up, turning to face Kyle. “Why would I ditch you? I told Blanc that I’d stay and have a few drinks with you. I’m a woman of my word.”
Kyle studied her for a moment, before a slow smile spread across his face. “I’m well aware of that, miss.” He was quiet for a moment. “Thanks for spending the holiday with me.”
Alice blinked, unsure of how to respond. This was new territory for her. “Sure thing! Us single people have to stick together. Besides, I always enjoy going to the tavern with you.” She paused, waiting to see if he’d respond. But he wasn’t, he was just looking at her like he was waiting for something. “Besides, I didn’t even know if you were aware it was a holiday today. I was sure you had forgotten.”
Alice saw Kyle’s eyes flick briefly to her lips, before her blue eyes met his gold ones once more. Her heartbeat sped up, and it was like his was trying to catch up to the speed of hers.
“How could I forget? It’s not possible to forget anything then I have a cute little assistant making sure everything is up to date in my calendar.” Kyle chuckled to himself, but yet Alice was only replaying one thing in her head: cute. Kyle called me cute. “The little pink hearts and balloons were a fun touch to today's date, though.”
Her cheeks burned as he endearingly teased, and without a second thought, she threw back the rest of the whiskey, not even grimacing as the slight burn slid down her throat. Alice was feeling brave now, the alcohol giving her a false bravado that she didn’t think would ever exist. “Well, I did it out of love.”
Kyle’s eyes drooped to her lips once more, and she parted them in an exhale. She was well aware that she was being bold, yet she didn’t care. Not when they were snuggled together on a couch, in a dimly lit room and sharing what she knew to be Kyle’s most expensive bottle of whiskey. Tonight felt different, like something had shifted between them.
Apparently Kyle felt it too, because instead of responding to Alice, he took her empty glace and placed it next to his, and wrapped both arms around her, pulling her into his lap. His large hands were splayed on her hips and she instinctively leaned into him, their chests flush against one another.
“Fuck it,” Kyle said, one of his hands travelling from her waist to her hair, where he pulled her the rest of the way to him, their lips clashing together messily.
Kyle kissed her like her lips were his oxygen source, and if he didn’t taste and lick and bite enough, he’d stop breathing. It was messy, they were drunk; but the way they clung onto each other gave way to what their sober minds had been longing for.
Alice shifted on his lap, biting and sucking from his lips to his neck, relishing in the breathy moans that Kyle let out as his hand fell from her waist to her ass, pulling her closer to him. She wanted him closer, they weren’t close enough. So when his hand in her hair guided her lips back to his own, she slipped her hands under his button down shirt, grazing her fingers along his sensitive skin.
Kyle shuddered underneath her, and Alice pulled back from their kiss, a smile gracing her lips as he opened his eyes halfway, his pupils dilated with lust. “What’d ya stop for?” He pouted, tugging lightly at her hair and making her laugh.
“Just wanted to make sure you were okay with this.” She looked between their bodies, her hands still underneath his shirt and pressing against his warm skin.
Kyle let out a low, staggering breath, throwing his head back. From this position, Alice could see the hickeys she had suckled onto his neck; pink and raw - evidence for tomorrow that this night wasn’t just a dream. “Yes,” he let out. “I’m more than okay with it.” He tugged on her hair again, and this time she let him lead her mouth back to his. “Wanted it for a long time.” He muttered against her lips. “Wanted you.”
Alice kissed him hard then, and Kyle let her. She wanted to convey her feelings towards him through the kiss, all the wanting she’s had, the needing, the love. She wanted him to know it all. The whiskey on his tongue tasted almost sweet this way, especially with the way he was cradling her head in his hands, so soft and gentle; a complete contrast to his teeth nipping at his bottom lip.
“Do you want me?” Kyle asked, pulling away, his lips ghosting over the pressure point on her neck.
“Yes,” She sighed out, tangling her hands in his hair. “More than anything?”
“Forever?” He asked, licking a stripe on her neck.
“Forever,” she confirmed, giving herself over to him completely with that one word.
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The Yule Ball - Blanc Lapin x Reader (Ikemen Revolution)
A/N; Part of the Series of Firsts event I am hosting.
Pairing: Blanc Lapin x Reader
Prompt: First Look
Word Count: 417
Tags: fluff perhaps ooc as this boy never got his route, i'm just winging it here folks, but if anyone deserved a fic for my event, it's this guy @vivislosingitagain - tagging you because blanc
“Alice!”
You knew that voice, bright and light, like a greeting from an old friend. And you knew that smile, warm and welcoming from the moment you met that fateful day.
But you almost didn’t recognize the man walking towards you.
Straightening your back, you smoothed your skirt as the White Rabbit approached. The friendly recordkeeper who you had met with frequently over a casual cup of tea was now replaced with an elegantly dressed stranger in a winter white suit.
He looked good. He looked more than good. Dashing and handsome, you wondered where this Blanc was hiding the whole time you’ve been in Cradle?
You schooled your expression by the time he reached you; the last thing you wanted was to appear like a lovestruck school girl.
With a smile so dazzling, he took your hand in his, bringing your joined hands to his lips and brushing a chaste kiss across your knuckles. His gaze met yours; why hadn’t you noticed before how truly beautiful his eyes were? Golden flecks shone under the lights of the ball like stars in his eyes, capturing your full attention as you stood there dazed.
He withdrew his lips from the back of your hand, his cheeks tinted pink like he had just come in from being outside. Your gaze was still fixed on his as he let go of you; already, you missed the warmth of his hand as a strange feeling stirred inside, leaving you longing for more of his touch.
He flicked his eyes away from yours; following his gaze, you watched as couples gathered on the dance floor as soft music filled the ballroom.
“Would you grant me the honor of a dance?” His words were polite, but his whisper was soft, yet sultry; words that were meant only for your ears. His hand was extended to you, in eager invitation.
Until tonight, you had only viewed Blanc as a platonic friend. As record keeper of Cradle and the first person you met in Cradle, Blanc had been a guiding force when navigating your way through Cradle, someone you trusted and was always there for you, be it with a helping hand or a listening ear.
Slipping your hand into his, his warmth radiated through your body, lighting a smile on your face.
“Yes, Blanc, I would love to dance with you,” you replied as he guided you onto the dance floor, your heart fluttering at the thoughts of where this dance might lead you.
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MasterList and Blog Info
I've reorganized my writing links and all new stories will be linked in the sections below. You can still find my old masterlist HERE too.
Currently Playing and Writing For:
Ikemen Vampire Masterlist
Ikemen Sengoku Masterlist
Ikemen Prince Masterlist
Ikemen Revolution Masterlist
Ikemen Villains - soon?
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Follower Celebrations 900 and 1K IkeVamp and IkeRev
Follower Celebration 1K IkeSen
Follower Celebration 1K IkePrince
No Longer Playing: Midnight Cinderella, Mr. Love: Queen's Choice, Destined to Love, Last Legacy
Other Fandoms:
Dragon Age, BG3, Mass Effect, Diablo, The Magnus Archives/Protocol, Malevolent, Stormlight Archives, The Expanse, Good Omens, The Wheel of Time, The Sandman, and a ton of random fantasy, sci-fi, and horror stuff.
Quizzies:
Your Perfect Valentine Quiz
Find Your IkeVamp LoveStyle Quiz
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I try to tag all my fics. If it's tagged smut or very spicy, you can assume it's mature, so don't interact if you aren't.
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#pinned post#masterlist#blog intro#fanfiction#fanfic#otome#ikemen vampire#ikemen prince#ikemen sengoku#ikemen revolution#arcana#obey me
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SUMMARY: you call some of the ikerev suitors a pet name for the first time.
WARNINGS: none!! :D
COMMENTS: FIRST PIECE FOR IKEREV LETS FUCKING GOOOOOO um is zero's the longest?!??!?! how did that happen?!?!?!??!?!
also im . only including teh routes ive done so far AHJSDGJASH
a soft “can you pass the salt, angel?” makes zero pause. his eyes are wide and his lips part, surprised at the sudden pet name. you’re gazing so lovingly at him, brows furrowed and pretty lips pulled up into a gentle grin. you’re so pretty. zero feels his hands shake as he clutches the tablecloth, his mind running haywire as he tries to process what you said. you’d wanted something, right? zero sucks in a breath when every else you said finally makes sense. salt, you want the salt. he feels heat rising to his cheeks as he grabs it, passing it to you. “uh, yeah.” he fumbles, your voice in his ears repeating the pet name over and over. angel, angel, angel.
“you’re so mean to me, jellybean.” you stick your tongue out at edgar, his usual serene smile plastered on his face. “oh? alice, if i didn’t know any better i’d say you just called me something new.” he grins wider, leaning closer to you as your face flames up. you’re just about to tell him that he’s imagining things and that the cheesy pet name did not just pass through your lips, but the words get caught in your throat when he presses his lips against yours.
“you’re working too hard, darling.” you muse, placing a gentle hand on kyle’s back. he’s completely zoned into his work, shut off from the rest of the world. of course he didn’t hear you. you’ve always found yourself expressing your concerns to yourself before making sure he has a nice bowl of soup to eat when he’s finally done for the day. you turn to make your way to the kitchen, but the loud slam of a book closing makes you whip around. “wait, what did you call me?” kyle asks, eyes now glued to your form. if you didn’t know any better, you’d think his cheeks were pink.
“welcome home, apricot!” you beam the second harr walks through the door. his heart jumps into his throat when you wrap your arms around him, face buried in his chest. his hands float around your back before he presses them to your clothes, hugging you softly. he averts his eyes from you as his cheeks burn up, your little nickname having much more of an effect than you’d thought. it’s so sweet that you pay attention to what he likes. he loves you so much.
#auburn talks ikerev <3#ikerev#ikerev zero#ikemen revolution#cybird#ikemen series#ikerev harr#ikerev kyle#ikerev edgar#harr silver#kyle ash#edgar bright#ikerev zero x reader#harr silver x reader#kyle ash x reader#edgar bright x reader#ikerev fanfic#ikerev headcanons
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Let me be completely honest, I thought Amon was short for the longest time until he was described as "tall and slender" in one route.
I also couldn't decide how to pronounce his name and just stuck with the thing that sounded closest to "almond"
#and now that im already referencing Jonahs route#might as well talk about my favorite part of his route...#the part where Amon tried to use Alice as a human shield#let me be completely honest and vulnerable with the person reading this right now#i liked it because...#never mind i feel too embarrassed even thinking about saying it#now onto my wholesome matters#i think Amon's one chunk of hair on his left(?) side looks like a pup ear#also heard it being described as such on a not so wholesome fanfic that was way too graphic for my ace self#(and when i say graphic then i mean REALLY graphic)#(like I can't stress how grafic that fic was)#but it had an adorable and accurate description of Amon's chunk of hair so i forgive it#ikemen revolution#amon jabberwock#ragy rambles
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Manners are important!
Characters: Edgar & Rio Writers: @yarnnerdally @claviscollections @cheese-ception Rating: all ages Warnings: none Notes: We played Frantic Fanfic in voice chat and decided it was too much fun not to share it. Strap in for the chaos! (3 minutes mode)
Manners Are Important!
"Really, Edgar. That's no way to treat the love of your life!" Rio said, his face stern as he saw the way Alice flushed from embarrassment.
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It was a wonder Edgar had even found anyone, Rio thought to himself. What happened to manners, friendship, and following her around like the cutest puppy in the lands? No one could
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win a lady over by just showing her ducks and dangling jellybeans just out of her reach… surely? Not to mention the constant teasing. How could she possibly enjoy that more than spending time with him, her most loyal attendant.
#edgar bright#ikerev edgar#ikemen revolution edgar#ikerev#ikemen revolution#rio ortiz#ikepri rio#ikemen prince rio#ikepri#ikemen prince#frantic fanfic night
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(Harr Silver x Eirene Chapman)
Fandom: Ikemen Revolution
Characters: Harr Silver
Genre: ---
Prompt: ---
Pairing: Harr Silver x Eirene Chapman
Warnings: Mentions of Blood and Violence
Tagging: @rairahime
Disclaimer: I do not create Harr, credits to Cybird for creating a character I love so much
Notes: Thank you @otomememento for beta reading this story. I’m sorry for bothering you. This took me a long time to write and finish. I'm not confident with this little fic, but here it is. I hope you enjoy. This is my first attempt at writing something like this. I'm used to writing with another person, you see. So writing in this format is complicated for me. And while constructive criticism is very much appreciated, you don't have to be rude about it.
Harr sensed the soldiers the moment they stepped through the treeline, lifting the hood of his cloak to conceal himself from view as he casted a simple teleportation spell. The area was bathed in a light blue illumination, leaving no traces that he had been there at all. Arriving at his destination, peeking over the side of a tree, the wizard eyed the group of soldiers, his ears picking up on their conversation.
"Where do you think the girl is? This forest doesn't appear to be ending anytime soon." The lone soldier complained, following the others. He stepped over a fallen log in the middle of the man-made trail, readjusting his anti-magic rifle. "The Magic Tower gave us clues about where to find the girl. That clue led us here, so she's somewhere in this forest." The captain responded calmly, then glared down at the low ranking soldier. "If the Commander heard you complaining, he'd punish you severely for your insubordination. He wants her alive, so make sure you don't harm her. Accidentally, or otherwise. Do I make myself perfectly clear? He already has plans for her." The other soldiers saluted their captain in response, pressing onward with renewed vigor, intending to carry out the commander's orders even if it meant their deaths.
As Harr stepped backwards, he made the simple mistake of snapping a twig in half with his left boot. The noise alerted the small group of soldiers. "Aye, it appears we have some company." The captain silently made a command with a hand gesture, walking in the direction where the noise came from. Harr gritted his teeth as he attempted to get away from the soldiers before they noticed his presence, however, a hand grabbed his upper arm, the expression on Harr's face contorted in pain as the fingers of the soldier keeping him in place dug into the fabric of his cloak. The skin along that area felt tender the longer the other man continued to grip him firmly. Harr was pulled and shoved along before he made eye contact with whom he assumed was the leader of the group, pressing his lips into a thin line, schooling the expression on his face as not to give them the satisfaction of showing emotion.
"Well, well, well." The captain approached Harr, his lips forming a wicked grin, forcing the wizard down onto his knees on the ground, while a soldier kept Harr in place. "The Magic Tower told us about a wizard living out here. I never thought one of our targets would make the job easier. Isn't this a nice surprise?" The man was given incoherent, verbal agreement from his subordinates. "Since you so kindly offered yourself without any trouble, I'm going to give you a chance to tell us where the girl is." Harr refused to bargain with them. He loved Eirene too much to give her up. The captain frowned, clearly displeased. "Don't make this any harder for yourself. All we want is the girl. Our Commander harbors no ill will towards you people. He just has some unfinished business and it involves that girl. Now, tell us where she is." Callous fingers quickly removed the hood to forcefully yank Harr's head back by his hair. The pain along his scalp caused the muscles in his face to twitch in response to the harsh treatment. The eye that wasn't obscurred by a silver mask weaved back and forth, studying the captain's oily and sweaty features.
"The sooner you give us her location, the sooner all of this mayhem will end."
Harr remained silent, which angered the captain, grunting when the older man sent a balled fist against the left side of his face. The wizard fell backwards onto the ground due to the force of the blow, his left ear ringing, as a seering pain emitted along his bottom lip where he must have accidentally bitten down from the impact of the punch. With his eye squeezed shut, Harr shifted slightly, the scent of moist dirt, leaves and iron reached his nose, pain radiating in the left side of his jaw. A bruise was likely forming. That much was obvious by how much his face swelled up in a matter of moments. Though all he could focus on was the pain and how disoriented he felt.
Before long, the sensation of two hands grabbing a hold of his cloak made Harr open his eye in time to watch the soldier who captured him minutes ago force him to sit upright, releasing his cloak to step away. The captain impatiently paced back and forth, feeling the wizard's gaze following him. "Why are you refusing to give her up? Don't you want this war to end? Don't you want peace to be returned?" The man stopped pacing to coldly regard Harr. "We know you have her hidden somewhere; the Magic Tower was forthcoming with information, after all. So staying quiet won't help you, wizard." While his silence could be taken for defiance, Harr was actually contemplating his next move, eyeing the soldiers while gauging the chances of defeating them. There were at least five in total. All were carrying weapons made to be utilized against magic wielders. He's heard of the term anti-magic through his dealings with merchants from overseas. If these Glassian soldiers were to use these anti-magic weapons, his magic would be useless against them. It didn't mean he was powerless, though. He just had to be patient and coordinate accordingly.
#ikemen revolution#ikerev fanfic#ikerev writing#harr silver#loki genetta#king of hearts#king of spades#ray blackwell#lancelot kingsley#sirius oswald#eirene chapman#ikerev mc#ikerev oc#cradlesona#Harr is most likely ooc#I tried and gave this my all#thats what really counts
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Have we reached the data-collection era of the polls? If so, let's keep it cordial, folks. Here's my addition to the mix:
And if you have different fandom sites you also frequent on the same or a different day, leave a comment!
#fandom#fandom stuff#fanfic#fanart#tumblr polls#writeblr#artblr#ikemen series#ikemen prince#ikemen vampire#ikemen sengoku#ikemen revolution#ikemen villains#scorchie polls
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Masterlist
🚩WATCH OUT: I am switching usernames, so the links on my account don't work properally yet! I will take my time to make sure they work again!
About me:
Hello everyone! I'm MollyCoddle. If you're new, welcome! I use my tumbr account to post my fanart, fanfics and just random stuff about the games/anime I enjoy.
I mainly focus around the Ikemen series, but I also really enjoy MXTX, Obey Me, Mystic Messenger, Ensemble Stars and Genshin Impact.
For more info you can see my carrd profile: https://mollycoddle707.carrd.co/
Feel free to ask questions or dm me. :) I'm always very happy when people show that they enjoy my works, so feel free to leave a comment if you wish to.
English isn't my first language, so I apologise if there are any spelling/grammar mistakes in my posts. Feel free to call them out so I can fix them. :)
Also! My commissions are open for the first time! 🥳
Much love, Molly <3
(Link to my archive-account)
My personal favs ❤️
Ieyasu (black and white) My love Yves Lumine A prayer to my God Liam and Elizabeth The ultimate astronomer Lilith's descendant Silvio
Fanfiction
Ikemen Vampire 🌹
Life as a vampire
Chapter 1: A new beginning
Ikemen oc vacation
The invitation
Ikemen Sengoku 🌌
Hekima masterlist
Obey Me 🐏
Detective Satan and assistant MC
Fanart
Ikemen Vampire 🌹
Vincent angst :( Napoleon for b-day Flustered Isaac Isaac b-day Sebas being a meme Luka Klein (IkeVamp OC) Ikemen oc vacation doodles A walk under the cherry trees Sleepwear ship dynamic (doodle)
Ikemen Revolution 🌖
Luka b-day 2023 Luka b-day 2024
Ikemen Sengoku 🌌
Ieyasu (colored) Ieyasu (black and white) Horsieyasu
Ikemen Prince ⚔️
My love Yves Yves Kloss Yves art trade (made by @velkya99 ) Silvio
Ikemen villains 🩸
Elbert
Mystic Messenger 📱
Best boy Ray
The Ssum 💞
Junie cutie June doodles
Obey Me 🐏
Self-aware Simeon Manga Luke The birth of a devil Demon OC Lilith's descendant
Twisted Wonderland 🪄
Azul & Ursula Riddle's b-day2022 Riddle's b-day 2023 Riddle's b-day 2024 Cursed Images
Ensemble Stars ✨
Wataru Kanata underwater 4piece debut!
Project Sekai 🎶
Emu Otori
Genshin Impact 🍃
Lumine Venti Furina
Honkai Star Rail 💫
Misha art trade Dan Heng
Bungou stray dogs 🐯
PM Dazai Teruko Fyodor's sigma meal
MXTX 🐇
WangXian Xie Lian Christmas card "Dumbfuck author, dumbfuck novel!" Mobei jun practice A prayer to my God Bingqui Hua Cheng hanahaki disease Hualian mural QuanYin for TGCFAction Ling Wen & He Xuan for TGCFAction White cat Xie Lian and black cat Wu Ming for TGCFAction
Milgram 🔪
Fuuta Yuno
Other ❤️
Seir (Salvus Aries) OC Mitchy (XY) Fav jpop artists A thank-you-gift (SHY fanart) 2023-2024 doodles Pepesha! Circe <3 (EPIC) The prophet (EPIC) Pilse Shiro <3 Kim Dokja (orv) Meng Long Teru~ Shy! Ai Nightwing
Artfight
Vampire 2023 🦇
Seafoam 2024 🫧
#masterlist#cybird ikemen series#ikemen vampire#ikemen sengoku#ikemen prince#ensemble stars#twisted wonderland#obey me#mystic messenger#wangxian#salvus aries#fanfic#fanart#genshin impact#artfight#XY#tgcf#heaven official's blessing#mdzs#ikemen revolution#bsd#svsss
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And last but not least, Celebrity AU with Genderbend Zero and MC/Alice, preferably with Bodyguard AU undertones since I missed my chance with that one
Aaaaand the last one!! Here you go Krys, thank you once again for the wonderfully paired prompts and characters! I loved them all!
[ 🌈 part of the character x character or genderbent!character x mc requests🌈 ]
For Different Universe, Same Love creative challenge, hosted by @queengiuliettafirstlady and me.
𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘 (𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐋) 𝐀𝐔 ┅┅┅genderbent!Zero x Alice
safe in your arms
Turning the key in the lock in a haste manner, Alice leans against the door (totally not barricading it with her own body for extra measure), raising a thumbs-up for Zero.
"See, Miss Zero? You're home safe and sound, and not one fan stalked us here!"
Before Zero can sigh and believe the words of her novice bodyguard, she tenses up, sensing a pair of watching eyes from somewhere.
Alice lets out the world's quietest scream as she strides to the window to close the blinds. She flashes a thumbs-up at Zero again.
Zero remains with her hands on her hips, caution sharpening her deep blue gaze. It's not that she's disappointed with Alice. After all, she barely needs a bodyguard, being more than passably skilled in martial arts... still, her idol company insisted on hiring one, and here she is.
Alice is... not all that bad to have around. It's a much preferable company compared to Zero's other group members. Though she worked hard to become a part of HEARTS*ARMY, the so-called Ace of Hearts continuously fails to understand how she's got so many fans when she's standing next to top idols like the others. Tonight's concert was a blast once again, and Zero can't help but recall with fascination the way everyone cupped their hands in the form of a "0" to show their support during her solo.
"I got the lollipops you asked for, Miss Zero!"
"Watch out!"
Snapping out of her thoughts just in time to prevent a disaster from happening, Zero saves the fall of a careless Alice who stumbles onto the coffee table. As if it wasn't always there...
"Oh- Um-"
Alice finds herself in Zero's arms, suddenly presented with an unexpected chance to look at her favorite idol up close. Zero's enigmatic looks with her trademark blonde hair strand in her still stylized from the show hairdo, her orange make-up, her shiny white uniform... all of this do things to her head that render her unable to speak, much less to stand up and put an end to this clumsy accident.
Zero sighs, smoothing down the lapel of Alice's black bodyguard suit before carefully lifting up the pair of sunglasses to the top of her head as well.
Which gives Alice the wrong idea of where this is leading to, and she almost faints. Good thing that Zero is already supporting her body.
"Maybe it would be better if you remove these while we're inside, Alice... And I already told you to just call me Zero."
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#ikemen revolution#ikerev#ikemen revolution zero#ikerev zero#ikemen zero#ikemen mc#ikerev alice#ikemen revolution alice#ikemen revolution fanfic#ikerev fanfic
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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
#ikemen series#ikemen vampire#ikemen sengoku#ikemen prince#ikemen revolution#ikevamp#ikesen#ikepri#ikerev#ikemen fanfiction#ikemen vampire fanfiction#ikemen vampire fanfic#ikemen vampire fan art#ikemen sengoku fanfiction#ikemen sengoku fanfic#ikemen sengoku fan art#ikemen prince fanfiction#ikemen prince fanfic#ikemen prince fanart#ikemen revolution fanfiction#ikemen revolution fanfic#ikemen revolution fan art#my ikemen valentine gift exchange
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Deck the Halls - Fenrir Godspeed x Reader (Ikemen Revolution)
A/N: The first of 12 Days of Christmas - a very old request by anon for New Year, New Celebration event and part of A Series of Firsts challenge.
Pairing: Fenrir Godspeed x Reader
Prompt: carrying the other in their arms & first celebrations
Requested by: Anon
Word Count: 368
Tags: fluff
What a year it had been since you fell into Cradle.
It had been hard at first to be separated from your family and friends. But the members of the Black Army had been so warm and welcoming, easing your transition to Cradle, that before you knew it, they were your family, and Cradle your home.
Your heart warmed as you looked around the room, your new family gathered to celebrate your first Christmas in Cradle. Luka had spent all day baking treats for the festivities. Sirius found the tray of treats and was happily gobbling up a loaf of cake. Ray, seated in a large armchair like the King that he was, had a litter of kittens sleeping on his lap. And Seth, whom no party would be complete without, was leading the group in singing Christmas carols.
And then there was Fenrir.
Fenrir, your best friend and lover and the entire reason for you staying in Cradle when you had the chance to return to your world. But how could you do that when your heart and home was here in Cradle?
Fenrir, who was sneaking off with a tray of Luka's treats for you to enjoy in his room later. Fenrir, who had tied small bells onto each kitten's collar so that they'd jingle as soon as Ray stood up. Fenrir, who was stealing bits of Sirius’ cake and chucking it into Seth’s opened mouth, quieting his loud singing.
“Hey…” Familiar arms wrapped around your waist, Fenrir’s breath warm as he whispered into your ear. “I heard about this crazy tradition where if you find yourself under the mistletoe, you have to kiss the other person.”
But he stopped you, pressing a finger to your lips.
Tilting your chin up, you saw a sprig of mistletoe dangling over your head. You spun in your spot, a joyful smile spread on your lips as you leaned towards Fenrir to collect your kiss.
“Not here,” he said, his eyes glittering with mischief as he picked you up in his arms. You threw your arms around his neck, giddy with joy as he carried you away from the party towards his bedroom, eager to be kissed. And more.
Tagging: @kissmetwicekissmedeadly @chaosangel767 @alixennial @redheadkittys @queen-dahlia @ikehoe @kisara-16 @kpop-and-otome @lordsisterxotome @lucyw260 @yarnnerdally @crypticbibliophile @judejazza @maries-gallery @xbalayage @xenokiryu @vivislosingitagain @corpiote
#12 days of christmas#new year new celebration#a series of firsts ccc#ikemen series#ikemen revolution#ikerev#fenrir godspeed#ikerev fenrir#ikemen fenrir#ikerev fanfic#ikemen fanfic#otome#otome games#otome fanfic
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Ikemen Revolution Masterlist
Blanc Lapin
Nothing YET
Dalim Tweedle
Nothing YET
Dean Tweedle
Nothing YET
Edgar Bright
Masterlist of Edgar Fics
Fenrir Godspeed
Masterlist of Fenrir Fics
Harr Silver
Break-Up Kiss, Harr, Surprise Me
Shy/Harr/Fluff
Jonah Clemence
Masterlist of Jonah Fics
Kyle Ash
Kyle and his first child
Not-So-Innocent Kyle - Edgar spies on Kyle with Jonah’s help
Lancelot Kingsley
Masterlist of Lance Fics
Loki Genetta
Message/Loki/Fluff
Luka Clemence
Moon/Luka/Fluff
Mousse Atlas
Nothing YET
Oliver Knight
I Never - Oliver (spicy smut!)
Fireworks/Oliver/Fluff
Ray Blackwell
Masterlist of Ray Fics
Sirius Oswald
Old Dogs, New Tricks - Sirius and Lancelot find Harr as a dog
Ring/Sirius/Fluff
Seth Hyde
Tattoo - slightly spicy pre-route release vignette
Lipstick/Seth/Fluff
Zero
Suit - fluff
Multiple Characters:
CinderAlice - Cinderella AU featuring the Black Army
Alice and the Beast - A Beauty and the Beast AU featuring the Red Army
Alice in College - A college AU featuring the Central Quarter characters
Edgar, Lancelot, Ray, and Sirius react to a late term pregnant MC
Lancelot, Ray, Jonah, and Fenrir react to a pregnant MC
Both armies react to 21st century pop-star MC
Red and Black Armies react to MC with big breasts
Fenrir, Lance, Jonah, Sirius, and Ray react to a sleepy, cuddly MC
Both armies react to Alice when she forgets her bra
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The meaning of Love
Fandom: Ikerev
Prompt: Be my Valentine 2.0 event I am co hosting with @xxsycamore “I knew I could find you at our secret spot” & "You taught me the meaning of love."
Pairing: Luka x F!MC
Type: SFW Bittersweet Angst - Please read tw
CW: Death, major character death, grief
WC: 850+
AN: Over a year in the works, I kept pushing this fic off. “Maybe next event” the fic forever changing to match the event and the seasons. I finally was able to get the words on the page, Ikerev being discontinued made this fic even harder to write. This is connected to my angst fic Pyrrhic. Please pay attention to the warnings before reading.
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Duties.
Cooking.
Training.
Repeat.
Nothing was the same without her, nothing brought him joy anymore. The Jack of Spades just goes through the motions, even the joy of cooking for others seeming to vanish since that day. Never daring to stop, Luka pushes himself, wanting to keep the taunting memories away. Part of his mind always expects her to come bursting into the kitchen, his ears waiting for the sound of her gentle knocks when the rest of the base is asleep. Instead, her necklace is a heavy weight around his neck, a constant reminder that she is gone.
Hurrying away from the army base, Luka makes his way down a barely traveled path, his feet never more sure of the footing. Carrying a bouquet of flowers and a gentle smile, he enters the fields of flowers, barely able to make out the figure standing on the other side of it.
“I knew I would find you at our secret spot” Luka murmurs as he approaches, his voice breaking the silence of the serene meadow. Turning to meet him, Alice’s eyes brighten at the sight of her lover.
“Luka, I thought you weren’t going to come” Reaching her hand out to him, Luka’s eyes close automatically as she touches his cheek. He can feel her fingers caress his skin, the breeze around them picking up.
“You haven’t been taking care of yourself” she scolds, voice much softer than it used to be. She studies him carefully, the light of the setting sun frames her face, making her look like an angel.
“It has been hard without you around.” Luka admits softly, his eyes glance down, and Alice gently lifts his chin back up.
“I know it's hard, Luka, but the Black army needs you now more than ever. They need to know that Cradle is going to be okay.” Her words bring a rueful smile to Luka’s lips.
“I always admired you for that” Luka murmurs, and Alice turns to him, tilting her head.
“What?”
“Your selflessness. Even now you worry about everyone but yourself” Luka sighs heavily, his hands tracing the bouquet, before he hands it to her. “We miss you a lot” He notices the pain that flickers in her gaze, a lonely look that is gone in the blink of an eye. Giving him a soft smile, she leads him to the edge of the cliff, sitting amongst the flowers and grass.
Luka follows suit sitting next to her, both keeping their gaze on the port of Black Territory and the sun setting in the horizon.
“How is everyone holding up? I miss you guys so much” Alice asks, worry etched on her face.
“Its so quiet now. Ray locks himself mainly in the office. He is always doing paperwork or running the units through training. It is a struggle to get him to take any time off, whenever he is off he goes to the gun range. Sirius hasn’t changed much on the outside, but he never seems to stop. All he does is worry over Ray and I, making sure the army is taken care of. He is always busy too, none of us have really been sleeping, when we do we are haunted by that day.” Luka admits, and Alice lets out a soft sigh. Her hand reaches out to cover his, scars running across their skin.
“Alice?” Luka’s voice is near silent, the question heavy on his mind.
“Yeah?”
“Would you do it again?” Luka asks, and Alice pauses, knowing there is more on the Jack’s mind. “I have gone over the day over and over, but I can’t find a way to make this different, a way to change the outcome. I can’t tell where we went wrong, or how it came to this. I feel so helpless.” Lukas hand clenches into fists at his side and Alice gently covers them.
“I wouldn’t change a thing, we couldn’t. We planned the best we could with the information we had. I would give my life again if it meant keeping Cradle safe.” Alice gives Luka a warm smile, and his heart wrenches.
“But I lost you-” pressing her fingers against his lips, Alice shushes Luka. Her fingers trail to the necklace he wears around his neck, and she presses a kiss to it.
“I am right here. I’ll always stay with you and whenever you need a little strength just squeeze this. You are so strong Luka, so caring. Please take care of Cradle, I’ll always be here watching when you need me.” The pain and conviction in her eyes spoke the words that she couldn’t. Pressing closer to him, she reaches up on her tippy toes. Closing his eyes, Luka reaches down, eyes fluttering open when the wind brushes them instead of a kiss. The spot in front of him was vacant. Looking around at the empty meadow,reality slowly sinks in bringing back the heavy weight to his mind.
Tears blur his vision as he sinks next to the grave on the edge of the cliff. His fingers trace the engraving over and over, eyes too blurred to see the writing he knew was there.
Alice the Second - Protector of Cradle
“You taught me the meaning of love. I will never forget you. Cradle will never forget you.”
#ikemen revolution#ikerev#ikerev angst#luka clemence#luka fanfic#be my valentine 2.0#be my valentine content creation challenge
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I haven't been in the mood for writing fanfics for quite some time now, but here's one. I'm only doing it for fun, so if it's not to your taste that's fine. Also, fyi this is smut.
Title: Tempting the barkeeper
Even though it's been only a few days since we last saw each other, I missed Dalim. I wanted to have him all to myself, but I knew he was busy at the bar now and couldn't go on a date. Well, at least I should go and see if he's okay. He's quite the popular man, so I'm sure there would be other people that are trying to steal his attention. As I thought that, an idea came to my mind. I opened my closet and chose the sexiest dress in there.
The black tight and short dress I wore was drawing the attention of more than just Dalim when I arrived at the bar. However, all I cared about at the moment was Dalim, so I went up to the bar and leaned forward on the counter to show more of my nice round breasts.
"A Martini, please" I said and noticed he appreciated the view I was giving him, which made me smile.
"My sexy princess is thirsty I see. I'll get working on your order straight away, although I must say it's quite hard to take my eyes off you now."
That was one of the reasons lots of people liked him. A compliment goes a long way.
As I drank the Martini, I watched him work and serve his costumers. I wanted to have him all to myself at least for a moment and I knew how to get his attention. I took my lipstick out of the bag and put some on my lips even though it wasn't necessary yet. Then I dropped it "by accident" and as I bent down to retrieve it my tight dress rose up my legs, revealing more that it was appropriate to show. I took my time taking back my lipstick from the floor and straightening back up. I was taken by surprise when Dalim's arms enveloped around me from behind.
"Be careful, princess, there are some wolves here who'd love to... eat you up, if you know what I mean" I heard him whisper in my ear. It seemed like my plan was a success, I got him.
"You're the only wolf I'd let myself be eaten by" I replied. His body was pressed against mine, which made me yearn for more. I pressed myself against him a bit more to stir him on. I know I was being shameless, but didn't care. If he liked it, then I didn't see a problem.
"If you keep moving your sexy body like this, I'll lose control of myself." he warned me before placing a kiss on my neck."You know I wouldn't mind that".
"I want to be the only one who sees your beautiful naked body, so... let's go upstairs" I could sense the desire in his voice.
After he told his assistant that I seemed to have a bit of a fever and he needed to take care of me we went to his room. There, he pushed me against the door and began kissing me passionately. It seemed as if he couldn't control himself anymore. His warm hand was moving slowly up my inner thigh, which was arousing me even more. He pulled away for a moment to whisper "The naughty princess isn't wearing any underwear today, hm?" then he pressed his lips against mine once again. I knew he'd like that, that's why I did it. Meanwhile, his hand was moving between my legs. The pleasure it was giving me made my body relax so much it was hard standing up. I brought one of my hands which were wrapped around his neck down to his pants to take them off.
"Mmh... I want you, Dalim".
"I want you too" he said while smirking and taking off my dress. I then wrapped my legs around his waist while his hands were under my thighs, holding me up."Try not to make too much noise, princess. I don't want them knowing what we're actually up to here. Although... they can't do anything anyway since I'm the boss".
"I'm not sure I can do that. You can put your hand over my mouth if I can't control myself anymore." I replied, knowing how good he could make me feel.
"Alright, my sexy lady" he replied as he pressed his body against mine.
I tried to suppress a moan while I felt him move inside me."Mmh... Yes..." I hoped they couldn't hear me. It got harder to keep my voice low the more he thrust into me.
Suddenly, he stopped and I protested "no, don't stop...". He carried me to the bed and laid me down. Then he put a hand on my mouth and I realized I wasn't able to stifle my moans anymore.
"The way you look right now, so wet and hot for me, really makes me lose all my cool" as soon as he said that he resumed what he was doing before, but at a faster pace. His movements were driving me nuts. I gripped the sheets as waves of pleasure coursed within me. His other hand was either gently squeezing my breast or fiddling with my nipple.
I was overcome with ecstasy as I felt my hot and sweet release. I couldn't think of anything, so I just laid there on the bed, reveling in the pleasant feeling and relaxing. Dalim laid down too next to me and we stayed like that for a while, enjoying each other's company.
After spending some time in Dalim's arms, he gave me a quick kiss and said he had to go back to work. I let him leave. After all, I got more than I intended to and he managed to relieve my "fever".
#ikerev#ikemen revolution#ikerev dalim#Dalim ❤️#dalim tweedle#fanfic#smut#i couldn't sleep so I wrote this
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