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ikemenlibrary · 1 year ago
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Humanity (Ikémen Vampire)
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Pairing: Comte de Saint Germain x MC Summary: Yet another year on earth, and Comte battles with himself and what it means to be alive and love someone so human.
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Warnings: Talk about humanity and the meaning of human life, naked Comte, naked MC, there's implied sex but nothing sexual
A note from the author: Happy birthday to the character who made me fall in love at first glance. I never believed in cliche romances before he came along.
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The scent of sweet vanilla wafted through Comte de Saint Germain’s nose and he sensed her presence before her delicate arms wrapped around his shoulders from behind. Comte had spent all day in his office responding to piles of letters he had neglected due to spending more time with his lover as of recently.
It was late when she came to check in on him, most of the residents of the mansion had already retired to their bedrooms for the night and Comte could hear Sebastian gently close the linen closet located off the kitchen, signaling he was done with work for the night.
“Good evening, Ma Chérie,” Comte greeted her quietly. His voice was a tad bit hoarse from not speaking all day.
“Hello my love,” she greeted back warmly, her chin going to rest on the top of his head. “You’ve worked quite a bit today.”
Comte grimaced, a pang of guilt throbbing as his stomach as he remembered earlier how he had brushed off her advances for joining him for afternoon tea. “Ah, yes. Well, when you’re at the top of Paris’s aristocratic food chain, you tend to get bogged down with work sometimes.” He chuckled lightly when he felt her chest heave in a silent laugh at his bad joke.
She fondly pushed back a piece of his hair that had fallen while Comte had started to work, and just that little act of affection had Comte closing his eyes and leaning his whole body toward her warmth. Sighing, he pushed himself back up in his chair, hunching over the dozen or so letters littering his desk. “What is it that’s so urgent this time?” 
She placed herself upon the edge of his desk, curiously glancing at all the papers. Comte held one up, his eyes glinting, mischievous behind the tiredness. “Seems as if my dear old friend has once again caught the affection of some of the noblewomen he met in town. I must turn them down before they start booking dates at the church.”
Peering down at the letter, she giggled as she realized it was yet another letter of a marriage proposal addressed to Leonardo. How anyone still had the patience to try with him, she would never understand. He never gave the women in town more than a polite smile and a small conversation, and yet that was enough for them to fall for him. “Don’t work too much later, darling.” She cooed, hopping off his desk and running her hand affectionately across his shoulder. “You need to take time to rest, too.” She waited a moment for his response, and when she realized she wasn’t going to get one, she pressed a kiss to the crown of his head, and left his office as quietly as she came. 
She was too sweet to him, her unwavering kindness not something he was deserving of. But, nonetheless, he would relish in her warmth, and hold her a little tighter to him the next time she was laid in his arms. He promised her an eternity of love, and he would do everything in his power to uphold that promise. 
After sealing yet another letter with his stamp, Comte leaned back in his chair as he heard footsteps approaching his office. Two sets this time. His two favorite people. The door creaked open noisily, and it was Leonardo who stepped in first, Comte’s lover following close behind with a determined look in her eyes.
“Alright, old man, I can do the rest of these. Time for you to get out of here for the night, or she’s gonna chew me out again.” Leonardo chuckled, looking at the woman with adoration in his eyes. Though his words weren’t as kind, Comte knew his dearest friend held nothing but love for that woman in his heart, and Comte would have it no other way. He loved that they got along, and when they bickered like children, it reminded him of the beauty of youthfulness. Comte watched as his beloved sent a glare towards Leonardo, and he chuckled as his friend held his hands up with mock surrender. “It’s not my fault all the women in town find me irresistible.”
“It is your fault when you do nothing to dissuade them,” Comte remarked, pushing out his chair and smoothing out the creases in his pants as he stood up. 
“Maybe if they knew how much of a messy slob you were they’d-” Comte cut off his wife with a kiss. She was teasing, but he knew if she started in on Leonardo, that it would only lead to them hurling insults at each other like siblings, and Comte was tired. He wanted to stow away with his lover and enjoy some time together before the evening grew too late. 
“If you want to finish the last of these, I can have Sebastian post them tomorrow.” Comte gestured to the last few open letters on the desk and he sighed as Leonardo plopped himself in his chair, his heavy boots banging noisily on the desk as he propped them up, crossing one leg over the other.
“Yeah, yeah. I’ll finish these up so I can go back to sleep. Cara mia decided she didn’t care about my wellbeing and woke me up to put yours first.” Leonardo grabbed one of the letters on the table, and as she gripped Comte’s hand in her own, Leo looked over his shoulder. “And Comte?” The man hummed in response. “Happy birthday.”
“Thank you, my dear old friend.” Comte accepted the wish gracefully, a soft smile playing on his lips as the pair left his office, closing the door gently behind them. Instead of heading to their shared bedroom, she led Comte in the other direction toward the bathing room. It was well past  scheduled times for using it, and although it could be seen as a waste of water, Comte followed her silently, ready to sink his aching muscles in warm water and hold her close.
They undressed together, and although they had each been naked around each other many times before, he took his time uncovering every inch of her skin. His hands deftly loosening her corset, letting her poofy dress drop to the ground and he leaned his head down, kissing her bare shoulders, following down the path to her collarbones, and up over her neck. The swell of her breasts pressed into his body, and although he wasn’t yet bare, the familiar ache in the pit of his stomach pulled at the red string tying them together, the want - no, need - for her pulling him even further into her embrace as she reached up to unclip his tie, her hands making quick waste of all of le Comte’s layers. 
Comte felt bashful admiring her bare body. No matter how many times she had allowed his eyes to gaze upon her beauty, it always felt like the first. Especially when she had that delightful blush on her cheeks, as she embraced him, her arms wrapping around his neck as he inched their faces closer together, his lips brushing delicately against hers. “Shall we?” He asked quietly, gesturing to the steaming, bubbly water that had filled the room. She nodded, seemingly under the same impression that Comte was under: that the quiet was magical in that moment. 
She followed him in, and as he sank down onto the bench, the warm water flowing over him, she followed, her bare thigh touching his own as she sat down. She had put her hair up, her usual cascading curls now resting high up on her head so as not to get them wet, and Comte took a second to admire her like this: flushed cheeks, a delicate sheen of sweat covering her skin, and her neck bare and exposed. She looked lovely, a delectable vision that had Comte regretting never applying himself to learn any sort of artistic abilities. He wanted to paint her, to have this moment framed for safekeeping forever. To remind himself of how beautiful humanity could be at its core, how beautiful the creature before him is. In the endless sea of eternity, he found her, and she brought him back to life in a way that he would’ve never imagined before her. In a way that he was never able to imagine - only daydream about, for a long time.
“Abel,” her voice cut through his thoughts, and she giggled as the bubbles she blew towards him fluttered down on top of his head. “What are you thinking about?”
“Hmm,” he replied, his arm snaking around her waist, pulling her onto his lap, his arms circling her tightly, holding her to him as secure as he could. “Just about how much I love you, Ma Chérie.”
“Oh really?” She replied, demurely. Her arms wrapped around his neck, moving to straddle him, the water sloshing around them. “And how much is that?”
“Infinitely,” le Comte conceded, his breath ghosting over her collarbones as he rested his forehead against her shoulder. “And forever.”
“Will we have forever?” She asked, her eyes filled with uncertainty. He knew what she was asking. One day, his fangs would pierce her rosy flesh and he would plunge her into the deep eternity known as a vampire’s life, but it wasn’t time for that. It wasn’t time to take away the fragile humanity for her that threaded her to this life with a golden thread. It would be one day, but that day could wait to come. 
“Of course, we have forever every day that I wake up as a man who gets to be loved by a woman as wonderful as you.” And finally, he captured her lips in the kiss he’s been daydreaming about all day, the only thing that kept his motivation going when he wanted to give up his work. Each breath she breathed into his lips only made him fall in love with humanity even more, the throb of her swollen bitten lips, the pink flush that went from her cheeks all the way down to her décolletage. Some may argue that it was her he was in love with, and with that, he would agree. But she is the reason he fell so deeply in love with the idea of human life being as sacred and guarded as it. 
“Happy birthday, my love.”
She was the reason he had even a sliver of humanity left.
“Thank you, mon amour.” Every day, she would be the reason for him to continue striving towards finding more and more of his humanity hidden away behind locked doors, and with each year to come, he would continue to hold her beating heart in his hand, next to his own. Until one day, it stopped beating, and even then, he would love her - and the humanity and kindness and everything that made her, her - forevermore.
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mummers-of-the-heart · 8 months ago
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The Meeting in the Entrance Hall
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You enter an old, abandoned theater house, on a whim quite frankly. People never talk much about this place, at least not younger souls. It's always those wiser, much more experienced people that speak fondly of the place, but when your friends ask what makes it so special they can never find the words.
Beautiful reds line the halls, faintly brighter than stains of crimson sin. Golden accents which bring a special sparkle to it. A slight musky smell. Not one speck of dust. Despite the stories of it being left to rot years ago, it seems to be decently well maintained. As if something couldn't bare to leave.
"Welcome to my theater hall." A soft voice appears from nowhere as you turn to face the mysterious speaker. You didn't hear any steps or signs of another person. "I am Ota, the humble director and manager of this fine establishment."
A pale, sickly thin hand stretches out as an offer to shake their hand. You take it and it feels cold. Still some traces of warmth but it's just that. Traces.
"Is there anything your heart desires?" The words dance in the air entrapping you.
You felt like you were floating.
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nntssy · 1 year ago
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(pinned post, disregard if it comes up in searches)
just a content warning for this blog
(i don't tag for more "adult"/nsfw things or spoilers, because i'm bad at distinguishing these things)
Fandoms, characters & ships
(usually no top/bottom preference)
Avatar the Last Airbender: Azula, Ty Lee, Aang; Zuko x Mai
Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Spuffy
Castlevania (the animated series, i'm not much of a gamer)
DC comics: Batfam, Arrowfam, Green Lantern-related stuff; BatCat, DickBabs, Oliver x Dinah, RazAya, Constantine x Zatanna
Death Note: LawLight, L x Light x Misa
Dragon Age
Fairy Tail: Gruvia, Zervis, ElfEver (other big 4 too, but i'm not as interested in them), Ervia, Mest & Wendy
Free: SouMako, AsaKisu, SeiGou (i don't tag for HaruRin if it's mixed in somewhere)
Fullmetal Alchemist: mostly Royai
Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun: mostly HoriKashi
Genshin Impact (i'm still catching up with the story for now)
Gintama: HijiGinTae (and all its subsets), HijiMitsu, SakaMutsu, OkiKagu, Katsumatsu, ZenSachi, UmiKouka, HinoTsu, KyuuTsu, HijiKyuu
Haikyuu: KuroTsuki, UshiOi, BokuAkaKuroTsuki
Hellsing: Alutegra, Pip x Seras
Honkai Star Rail: Sampo x Natasha, Serval x Natasha, BronSeele, Ratiorine, JingFu, Arlan x Asta, AcheSwan, Welt x Himeko, Yanqing x Yunli and others
Ikemen Sengoku (i love me some highly fictionalized historical figures, okay?): Hideyoshi x Mitsuhide, Nobunaga x Mai
Kaguya-sama wa Kokurasetai
Kanata no Astra
Kuroko no Basuke: AoMomo, MidoTaka, HyuuKiyoRiko (and all its subsets), MuraKiyo, KagaRiko
The Lord of the Rings: Farawyn
Lupin III
Maleficent (Disney movie franchise): Maleval
Marvel comics: X-Men; Gambit x Rogue (and MCU ocasionally)
Nanatsu no Taizai
Naruto: SasuSaku
One Piece: Iceburg, Kureha; ZoTash, Frobin, Doflamingo x Viola, Smoker x Hancock, CrocoRobin, LuNami, SanPu, Koza x Vivi, LawLu, Mihawk & Perona
One Punch Man: Batarou (GenoSonic and some Tatsu ships might appear sometimes too)
Psycho-Pass: Shinkane, KuniKara
Purple Hyacinth (webtoon): LauKi
RWBY: JNPR & ReNora mostly
Sailor moon
Shingeki no Bahamut: mostly ChariNina
Sket Dance
Slayers (that one old school anime based on light novels, just in case): ZelAme, XelFi, Gourrina
Spy x Family
Stargate: SG-1 mostly
Star Wars: prequels & clone wars; Asajj, Ahsoka; Anidala
Tomb Raider King
Yuri on Ice
The Witcher (i'm mostly a books fan though)
Wotaku ni Koi wa Muzukashii (Wotakoi)
+ some other lesser known anime/manga/manhwa/manhua (i'm an avid ropan manhwa reader, for example)
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eventinelysplayground · 1 year ago
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Welcome
My future plans for stories
Hello Everyone,
I originally created this space just so that I could read translations for Ikemen Prince content but have decided to also write down some of my own head cannon/ fan fiction stories about it. I haven't been playing super long but I have finished several routes and read translations for others especially Keith and Gilbert who aren't out in english yet. I plan to start though with a short story or two about King Alfio though as since not much is known about him I can be more creative. I will move into the Princes after that starting with ones I've personally finished working towards those whose lines I'm not as familiar with.
I plan to make stories of varying subjects, like the Princes meeting her "father", the wedding, finding out they'll be parents, their later years together etc. I also have some ideas for some involving lesser characters as kind of side stories of theirs related to the specific coupling. That's what my first one I'm planning will be like with King Alfio.
I also play Ikemen Vampire but I haven't finished my first route yet so in the future I'd also like to do stories on them as well but that will be a ways off as at the moment I don't know enough of the stories and game lore/cannon to do any satisfactorily for myself.
I hope you all look forward to the stories as they come, I can't promise a release schedule at the moment as most of them are still just rattling around my head but I want to have my first one done in a few days. I am new to this and to the format so hopefully you enjoy the stories I make and if there's anything one of you thinks I should know that's important please feel free to msg me and let me know.
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kissmetwicekissmedeadly · 2 years ago
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(Prev. Shakespeare Dream Anon here but I decided to no longer remain anonymous lol)
It is nice and reassuring to learn I am not the only one who has Ikemen Vampire dreams. Shakespeare is my favorite suitor. Oddly enough, I have had the total of four Ikemen Vampire dreams, and only two of them have had Shakespeare in them. I’m so excited to finally talk to someone who understands what it is like to have Ikemen Vampire dreams, so I apologize in advance for the long ask.
The only reason I can recall them so well is because I have started keeping a dream journal. I like to keep my dreams for stories and fan fiction ideas to use later on (though I struggle with writer’s block and I haven’t written anything in long time lololololol).
The first one had Ikemen Vampire show up as a side plot line. I was shopping at a garage sale, and I found Ikemen Vampire 3 for the PS2. I don’t own a PS2 nor did I own one in the dream, so I was very sad. I still bought it because I wanted to find someone who had one. The cover said it was the special fireworks event version, and that it was a whole game with new routes with your beloved characters. I was so excited when I woke up from this dream because I was like “FINALLY I HAD IKEMEN VAMPIRE DREAM”. I also woke up wondering what the second Ikemen Vampire game must have been and what the third game even had.
The second dream sent me back in my sophomore year of high school pre-COVID. I was on the bus, waiting to go to school, when I saw Sebastian come on the bus. The person sitting next to me was my best friend and also another Ikemen Vampire player. (Sadly, they only existed in the dream ;-;) We were both flipping out. I bumped into Sebastian into one of my classes (because he was younger and back in high school too?), and he invited me to come visit the mansion. From there, I (totally) accidentally realized everyone was vampires, and I agreed to help out around the mansion. Unlike MC, I could seriously walk home afterwards and return to my normal life, but I become best friends with Sebastian, and I didn’t want him to take care of a whole mansion by himself especially when we had school work to do.
The third dream was just me dating Shakespeare and having a total fanboy freak out when we did normal couple shit together.
And I already told you my fourth dream. There is a lot more to the plot of the fourth dream. Like how the antique car roller coaster was actually against FBI regulations, but it isn’t Ikemen Vampire related.
I’m curious as to the other Ikemen Vampire you have had if you don’t mind sharing! I hope your Napoleon dreams go well. I believe he is your favorite suitor, so I hope more come your way!
Oh, hello there!! 👋🏻
Hahah, indeed is great to meet another person who is obsessed with ikevamp enough to have weird dreams about it 😂 and omg you're so lucky to have Shakes in all of yours! Don't apologize, you have all my attention about this topic <3
See, you're doing the wise thing by writing them down, mine are either turned into fics or forgotten 😂 and i only started doing that this year oops
I hope you get rid of that nasty writer's block soon! I hope you dream about something really fic-worthy so it gives you the needed push, or maybe you get inspired by something else - don't rush it, it will happen eventually im sure ❤
OK THIS DREAM ABOUT IKEVAMP AS A CONSOLE GAME IS INTERESTING AF. i can almost feel the vibes of being inside this dream and even the cover of the game somehow?? with that firework event?? like those cards where they wore yukatas , i think there were fireworks in the background.... now i feel nostalgic for something that never happened
AND THE SECOND ONE TOO?? this is a whole made up universe combining irl and the game's world and yet it works out so fine?? it's not a weird dream is someone's carefully thought AU fic HKJHKJHJKK no but seriously, i love the idea of the door working fine to the point where sebas can go back and continue his education if he wishes or for mc to freely go back home, i enjoy reading about this in fics... i can imagine this one so well too 😭😭
LOL the third one 😂😂 after the two previous ones this is a nice change of pace as if your brain is simply rewarding you
OKAY I DIDN'T EXPECT THE FBI TO JOIN IN. wow. we're back with the crazy dreams then 😂😂
ok now i'm feeling dumb because i have nothing to contribute to this 😂 im going to type "dream" into my groupchat conversation history and see if i actually forgot about smth interesting but i doubt it 😂 don't expect much from me, i just woke up from a dream where ducks were falling from the sky and i wanted one to land on my outstretched arm and got sad that none did 😂😂
ok i found one "i dreamed about Comte singing"; one "i dreamed about being in a poly relationship with comte and Fenrir" and three "i dreamed about napoleon but i don't remember any details" 😭😭
im sorry that ive nothing interesting for you, i'll make sure to let you know if i do though, i tend to dream a lot these days (so much for the quality of my sleep tho, today too, i feel like i didnt as much as blink the whole night) and THANK YOU for sharing all of this, i really like talking about stuff like that and your imagination is wild and beautiful even when you sleep 😂❤ HAVE A GREAT DAYYY, come talk whenever you want to, for whatever you want to talk about!
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thetaleofmylife · 2 years ago
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Welcome to my blog 🫶
I’m fairly new to tumblr .ps: beware I absolutely suck at grammar/punctuation .
I play mostly Otome games such as:
-Ikemen vampire
-ikemen prince
-obey me
-court of darkness( I really doubt this fandom is still alive 🥲)
On this acc I will blog about my life (sometimes) and Otome games
I am awful at writing fan fiction but I can do head cannons if requested !!!
Please No smut /nsfw requests!
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nobunagas-chatelaine · 3 years ago
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Ikemen Vampire suitors' favourite part of your body
Napoleon Bonaparte :
He prefers your ass in any given day. It gives him access to a lot of sex positions and as you know, this boy is very kinky. Imagine Napoleon coming under the covers of your shared bed and then rubbing his hardness on the swell of your ass. No one gets sleep that night, when I say no one I mean the other residents too.
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart :
He actually prefers your stomach in a sentimental perspective. It carried both his children for him and will carry a lot more in the future. Plus it's nice to fall asleep on. Smooth stomach = cute tummy kisses
Isaac Newton :
He likes your neck. That's it. No negotiations. He barely gets a drop of rouge if it isn't emergency. So you are his pretty little blood bank. (Jk, Jk)
Jean D' Arc :
He likes your hands. He thinks they are absolutely beautiful and often gets you bracelets so you can wear them. Prepare to be receiving a lot of hand kisses cause our Christian brother is a gentleman.
Dazai Osamu :
He likes your forehead. You two will wake up from your love tryst and he will place lingering kisses on your forehead just to show you how incredible you were last night. In general he's the type to give you kisses that would let you know his unending affection for you.
Leonardo Da Vinci :
He is a huge sleepy boy, so he loves your lap. He takes quick naps there and often rests his head and talks about his day to you. (Just when I thought he couldn't get any more adorable )
Arthur Conan Doyle :
He likes your face cause you're a pretty woman. Like seriously, Sir Doyle punched a dude for trying to flirt with you. Cheek kisses are a must.
Comte De Saint Germain :
He loves, absolutely adores your breasts. He focuses on stimulating your nipples a lot and yes he will definitely suck your boobs. (Breast man Comte)
Vincent Van Gogh :
He's a very simple man, he likes your lips. They are soft and plump and they feel nice on his dick yes. His favourite part of the day is kissing you and giving you a lot of forehead smooches. Get ready for some love.
Theodorous Van Gogh :
He likes your thighs. Any given day he is willing to unalive himself by suffocating himself on your thighs. Loves leaving a lot of hickeys on them during sex.
William Shakespeare :
He loves resting his head on your shoulder. It's just the perfect height for him to place quick kisses on. And yes he knows that your collar bones are super sensitive but he'll still kiss them to mark you anyways. Small shoulder kisses as he serenades you.
Sebastian :
He loves everything you have to offer. Honestly speaking he's a very normal man and he loves you to death. All he ever wishes for is your full undivided attention and that's it.
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marianagiuseppe67 · 4 years ago
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Ikemen Vampire fan fiction.
Characters: Arthur and my original character.
This work is based upon an original character of mine called Magnolia who is a witch. This fan fiction only serves to highlight certain aspects about Magnolia's personality and her rather strange relationship with Arthur Conyan Doyle. It's a dark fanfiction and is intended for mature audiences aged 18 years and above. It does contain triggers such as blood, bleeding and blood sharing. There are also aspects of emotional manipulation and dominance involved.
Trigger warnings:
(1) A bleeding wrist but not in a suicidal way. Yep. It sounds weird. You'll have to read to find out.
(2) BLOOD and the sight of BLOOD. If blood is a trigger for you, please don't read!
(3) Gunshot wounds.
(4) Emotional manipulation and dominance.
It contains nothing sexual, so it can be read safely at work though I must say, the thirst is there. 😉
Inspired by the writing prompt: https://write-it-motherfuckers.tumblr.com/post/633358633016672256/person-a-you-have-far-too-much-faith-in-me
Person A: “....You have far too much faith in me.”
Person B: “And you have far too little.”
Sustenance
Drip. Drip. Drip. Heavy lidded dark eyes with unfathomable depths peered at him. A wanton smile curved her rose lips. Curls as dark as the night cascaded down pale, porcelain shoulders and a fragile neck. Drip. Drip. Drip. The dripping of a ruby red liquid illuminated ominously in the moonlight. It trailed steadily from a deep blue vein of a slender hand. Drip. Drip. Drip. Down it poured in little drops, like liquid shimmering amtheysts against fine lips and pearly white fangs, staining them a deep scarlet. A pair of lapis lazuli eyes were wide in wonder to whom the fangs belonged. A large masculine hand grabbed the woman's wrist in a low snarl in the dark moonlit alley.
"What if I'm unable to hold back?" Muttered a deep, raspy voice of a man with an upper class British accent, his voice barely able to contain his ravenousness.
"And what if you do?" said the tinkling voice of the woman.
"You have far too much faith in me...", he hissed through his teeth.
"And you have far too little," she cooed, her smile so deep that it formed dimples in her pale cheeks.
"You seem to be enjoying this situation love," he the man, his lips twisting into a cheshire cat smirk after he licked his crimson lips.
His head was resting in the shawl clad lap of the beauty who sat on a pavement in the dark, deserted alley, her thin arms wrapped protectively around his silky hair. The woman promptly freed her small, soft hand from his large one that was smudged with her blood, and pressed her bleeding wrist forcefully against his lips much to his astonishment. While she hovered over him, her free hand rested right next to his crimson shirt, her dark onyx eyes scanning the gun-shot wound on his waist with much scrutiny.
"My sweet Arthur. Drink and provide yourself with much needed sustenance. After all, had it not been for you shielding me from that bullet, I would have been dead...", she spoke calmly in a soft, gentle voice.
His shock dissipated into hunger and hunger into frenzy, as he gave in to his primal instincts and let the sweet nectar gush into his mouth, the liquid honey swirling against his tongue and down his throat.
A few dry leaves twirled around in the alley, lifted now and then momentarily by a gust of the cool night breeze. There wasn't a soul in sight, save for the two of them at this late hour.
"Ah.." a groan escaped from deep within his throat. Parting his mouth from her wrist to catch his ragged breath after a good ten minutes, he broke the silence. "By Jove! Had it not been for this wretched wound, I would have shown you pleasures beyond your wonders tonight my sweet," he uttered with a cocky grin as he wiped off the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand.
She smiled serenely at his articulation, her eyes intense but not in the least affected by his tantalising statement. Slowly, he sat up, the lady helping to support his back, her dark eyes studying the change in his demeanor after he had partook sufficiently of her nourishment.
"You seem to be improving..and your wound is not bleeding very profusely now." She said as her nimble fingers traced over his abdomen.
He winced a little, the wound still fresh and spoke with a weak smile, "Yes..I am thankful for what you've done love," he paused, his lips curving into a shrewd smile, "Though it's quite interesting you had a knife ready to cut your wrist when I took the bullet for you" he uttered, his free hand picking up a pocket knife lying close to the woman's back and offering it back to her.
She smiled knowingly, and took the knife, tucking it safely within the inner pocket of her long black maxi. "You're observant as ever Arthur. Even in a condition like this, your skilled eye catches everything, doesn't it?" she purred. "Though I doubt you're still fully recovered. We need to get you home in a discreet manner," she contemplated quietly, eyeing his wound.
Without warning, she suddenly pressed her bleeding wrist to Arthur's mouth again, and whispered slowly, her free hand pressing over his heart. "Feed from me my pet and heal..for I need you strong."
With the addictive elixir hitting his palate, he almost lost all control as it seeped into his mouth. His fangs ached to pierce her smooth skin before his eyes - rather her tempting neck, but steeling his desires, he only skimmed his fangs over the delicate, veiny skin of her wrist, and drank her saccharine crimson nectar deeply without biting her, gulping it down slowly. With a sudden mercurial motion, given much of his strength had returned, he held her waist and his other hand wove his fingers into her curly hair and pushed her head towards him, until her countenance was just a couple of centimetres away from his own, his shallow breath so close to her that it warmed her rose lips.
"Pet? You underestimate me, for when the tables are turned..you will be the one trapped and I'll unravel your mystery," he spoke throatily with a chuckle although his eyes were like blazing sapphires.
After a few licks of her wrist, as tempting as he found her blood, he held her arm with an iron but gentle grasp, and took out his handkerchief from his coat, tying her bleeding hand firmly, the fabric gradually pooling with a deep red hue. His ocean blue eyes stoned over resolutely and his smile faded away.
"That's enough. We have to get that cut tended to. Do you wish to be drained dead?" he muttered concernedly as he managed to get up with her help.
"Try me," she spoke lightly, "I've plenty of life left in me." Astounded, his eyes widened and he spoke, half awed, half alarmed, "Who or what are you?"
A dark, mischievous intensity danced in her onyx eyes, her smile in essence pure seduction. This time, she leaned close to him, and whispered into the shell of his ear in a breathy voice, "It all depends upon you. I can be your worst nightmare Arthur..or your sweetest dream...whatever you want."
She gradually backed away, and he could clearly see her confident, sultry expression in the moonlit alley.
"You talk a good game but be careful what you wish for" he said silkily despite his laboured breathing.
He held up her chin with his gloved hand, a wolfish grin quickly replacing the pallor on his handsome face features, "You will lose to me, my dear Magnolia - know that."
Rolling her eyes with a light laugh, she draped her black shawl over his body such that it hid his wound from sight by covering his belly. "You can weave your fantasies all you want once we get back home..after Le Comte has a doctor arranged for you."
Putting her arm around his back, while his arm encircled her waist, away they walked off slowly into the cool night air, to find a carriage at a short distance. As soon as they had sat into one, Arthur collapsed once more and she cradled his head into her arms. Little did he know that she had already won. She kept on smiling a Mona Lisa smile as the carriage carried them to the safety of Comte's mansion.
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one-hell-of-otaku-is-here · 5 years ago
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For Ikemen Vampire Mozart stans
So apparently RL Mozart had anal fetish pass it on 😂😂😂
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ikemenlibrary · 3 years ago
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ikemen vampire gift exchange masterlist
I just wanted to thank all the participants in my event for helping me bring this idea to life. I had an absolute blast getting to know each and every one of you and I’m so happy with how the event turned out! 
(p.s. I think I've gotten everything on here, but please let me know if anything has been forgotten)
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Immortelle | Comte de Saint Germain x F!Reader - by @readerinsertfanfiction for @ikemenlibrary​
In Another Life | Napoleon Bonaparte x Arthur Wellesley (Duke Wellington)  - by @readerinsertfanfiction for @batteryrose
Quiet Bliss | Leonardo x Sunny (OC) - by @batteryrose for @saeyoungs-sunflower
You Only Have To Ask | Leonardo x MC - by @saeyoungs-sunflower for @aquagirl1978
Dear Diary | Comte de St. German x Reader x Vlad - by @aquagirl1978 for @tiny-wooden-robot​​
A Vampire’s Love | Le Comte de Saint Germain x Female Reader - by @tiny-wooden-robot for @ikemenlibrary
Entre Espoire et Peur | Theodorus van Gogh x Female Reader - by @tiny-wooden-robot for @ikehoe
My Promise To You | Arthur x MC - by @ikehoe for @toloveawarlord
As Deep as the Ocean | Mozart x reader - by @toloveawarlord​ for @efie-oshita​
Ta Chérie | Ikemen Vampire MC x Comte - by @efie-oshita​ for @ikemenlibrary​
And Like a Flower, This Love Blossoms | Vlad x Anya (OC) - by @ikemenlibrary for @readerinsertfanfiction​
Escape | Comte x MC - by @nad-zeta for @ikemenlibrary
First Impressions | Theo x MC - by @nad-zeta for @dear-mrs-otome
Misunderstandings | Theo x MC - by @nad-zeta for @dear-mrs-otome
Verlangen | Theo x MC - by @nad-zeta for @dear-mrs-otome
A Sheep in Wolf’s Clothing | Theo/Female MC - by @dear-mrs-otome​ for @princessranran​
Double Trouble | Comte x Leonardo x MC - by @princessranran​ for @kazesuke​
Comte/MC mutual pining Leonardo fan fiction | by @kazesuke for @chaosangel767
One More Month | MC x Comte - by @chaosangel767​ for @crystal13unny​
Charles-Henri NSFW Fanfiction - by @crystal13unny​ for @daegupaksu​
Jean art - by @daegupaksu for @weird-profiterole
Chibi Jean x MC art - by @weird-profiterole for @atelier-maroron
William Shakespapa: Family Man (Part 1) | Shakespeare x Reader - by @atelier-maroron​ for @ikesimp100​
William Shakespeare x Ihana art - by @ikesimp100 for @devildomwritersposts
Stardust & Starlight | Shakespeare x MC/Reader - by @nad-zeta​ and @readerinsertfanfiction​ for @littlewitty​
Orpheus and Eurydice | Arthur x MC - by @littlewitty for @aminiatureworld
Harmony | Mozart x MC - by @aminiatureworld​ for @bluejay-writes​
Writer’s Block | Shakespeare x Vincent - by @bluejay-writes​ for @ikeromantic​
Arpeggio | Mozart x Penélope (OC) - by @ikeromantic​ for @ifeelredandblue​
Vincent, Arthur, and Theo art - by @ifeelredandblue​ for @tacogawa​
Arthur x MC art - by @tacogawa​ for @rubird--playsotome​
Napoleon x MC art - by @rubird--playsotome for @iphigeniainaulis
How do I love you? | Napoleon x F!MC - by @iphigeniainaulis​ for @xxsycamore​
Dirty Dance For Three | Arthur x Isaac x MC - by @xxsycamore​ for @scummy-writes​
University AU | Theo x Zeta (OC) - by @scummy-writes for @nad-zeta
Something More Beautiful Than Words | Arthur x Mary Ellen (Reader) - by @ikemenlibrary for @rhodolitesroseforclavis
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my-oto-my · 4 years ago
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MY HEART
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I love how you captured his skittishness, how when he feels safe, Isaac just starts to bloom.
First Steps (Isaac/Mc)
    The mirror he stared into only highlighted that his nerves were apparent and poorly hidden. Isaac fidgeted with his robe, impulsively mussing his hair in hopes that it would be presentable enough. It wasn’t until your arms slid around his waist that he noticed your eyes peeking over his shoulder, a faint smiling playing on your lips.
    “Isaac, you really do look fine.”
    He composed himself before a pout could take over, turning to face you-- that is, until his forehead instinctively plopped on your shoulder with a grumble.
    “I-I still don’t think I’m suited for this. Teaching children is...Vastly different than teaching in such a setting that I’d be…” He trailed off, thoughts intervening with each other.
    “Hey, look at me,” Coaxing his chin up, you pecked his cheek before donning another assured smile. “I promise that today will go far better than you’re thinking.”
    Would it really? Uneasily looking aside, Isaac thought back on his past experiences. Empty rooms for days on end, jeering students eager to mock his findings, how his research was taken away so quickly… As a sigh escaped, he felt your palms on his cheeks.
    “Don’t get too caught up in your memories, Isaac. That was a different time, and you certainly didn’t have grown men tackling you in hopes that you’d join them in teaching.” He felt the tension leave his shoulders as you pressed your lips against his. “You have so many people that believe in you. Did you know that I even heard Leonardo talking about this the other day? He's so proud of you, Isaac.”
    With a stretch, you wrapped your arms around his neck and pressed your body flush against his, and he found himself smiling along with you. Despite the fact that it had only been a short time since the two of you began dating, it seemed as though you knew the best way to ease his bubbling anxieties. Grateful, he returned your earlier kiss, hoping to make his gratitude clear.
    “I do hope you know…” It was so easy to get lost in your eyes, especially when they seemed filled to the brim with affection, he ended up trailing off just to accidentally let his thoughts slip out unfiltered. “I only want to make you proud.”
    A quiet giggle ebbed away the panicked embarrassment that threatened to wash over him.
      “Isaac, I always am.”
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This was originally supposed to be longer, but since it's been sitting in my drafts for literal months now and I never expanded, I figured I should finally post it up orz Maybe I'll expand on it eventually....
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volixia669 · 3 years ago
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Hopped on to the other hellsite and y’know what. I have a couple thoughts about the Boyfriend Dungeon discourse.
Now, to be clear. I have not played the game yet. It’s on my wishlist but not in a romance game mood at the moment. I was mildly up to date on the progress of the game however.
And I think part of what’s happening with this whole discourse, is the studio, Kitfox Games, is not KNOWN for romance games. Their most well known game is Dwarf Fortress, and they have a variety of cute games and dark games.
So you have a whole bunch of fans from the studio, going into a game that’s, to be honest, including a lot of hallmarks of the genre. A genre not all of them have played.
Particularly since many of these games are either Indie, or from Northern Asia, most notably Japanese. The style of game Boyfriend Dungeon is, fits in with the Otome genre. And the thing about this genre of game? It includes both guys with all the green flags in the world and guys who are just one big red flag. Because it’s a fantasy. The purpose is to give you a chance to play out a variety of romantic fantasies. Otome games LET you romance the bad boy who’d probably kill you in a safe environment. And Stalkers? Guys who’d imprison you? That’s...fairly normal tbh. Amnesia: Memories. Ikemen Sengoku. Ikemen Vampire. MLQC. These are just a few.
And none of these games contain ANY content warning. IkeVamp essentially has a rape scene with (at least) one of the guys and there is NO warning. MLQC is made up ENTIRELY of plot and you cannot get away from arguably creepy scenes with the dude who’s part of the Organization trying to kill you. In addition, there’s a self sacrifical suicide moment. Oh by the way, it’s advertised as you produce shows, and starts off cute and happy with a bit of an x-men rip off plot with a side of ableist portrayal of Autism. Having been IN the otome fandom, I can say there are definitely those who wish the genre are pure. Meanwhile there are others who would just like some damn content warnings. But to those of us used to otome games, I feel like there’s an understanding that these plots happen. Which absolutely comes as a HUGE shock to those whose only example for romance in games is Bioware. So no. I do not think Boyfriend Dungeon was wrong for including the stalking plotline. Tbh, this makes me curious if they were going for high tension from the stalking and then you and your weapon partner defeat them with some comfort. Because that kind of plotline? Is something that I personally, and many others actually enjoy in fiction. It’s of course not for everyone, and I’m glad they’re improving the content warning to be more clear. That way those who feel uncomfortable know to stay away. That does not mean they need to change the game’s plot entirely. Nor does it mean they’re bad for making it the plotline. They wrote a story and that story was not for everyone. Which is fine. The devs did their job. It is our choice whether or not we interact with the product. And we can end that interaction at any time.
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etheries1015 · 3 years ago
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Welcome to the circus I call my fan fiction blog!
ON HIATUS.
Call me Etheries, or Ethie! 21 years old, she/her. Just a random person who writes randomly for random fandoms. Wanna request or talk to me? here are a few things you might want to know... 
I don’t mind taking ANY type of requests! (I mean it when I say ANY.) SFW, fluff, angst, NSFW (Trust me, everything is on the table for this one.) something totally out of pocket? I'm all for it! A random passing thought? Go ahead. A meme? Please send them my way. My request box is always open, but I will not make a promise that I'll get to it <3
my DM's are open (I like making friends and talking about stuff!!)
To be frank, I write when I feel like it, so if you request something that piques my interest, I’ll probably write it! It might take some time though, since I'm a full-time student, work, and have other hobbies. But don’t hesitate to ask me anything, I promise I won't bite.
update on my response times
If I don’t respond, PLEASE don’t take it personally. I’m a busy human, after all! I love each and every one of you equally as humans, so don’t think I’m trying to be rude or anything if you don’t get a response back. 
If you have any questions about myself or a topic, you can ask as well. I’m pretty much an open book, and I love getting questions.
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Fandoms I write for (at the moment): 
Ikemen Vampire, Twisted Wonderland, Genshin Impact, Ikemen Prince, Honkai star rail, Tears of Themis, What in "Hell" Is bad
please request for like...max 3 or 4 characters, there’s only so much I can write and there are so many characters. LOL. 
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All requests will be done in gender-neutral terms unless otherwise specified. 
I will put trigger warnings of content that may be seen as sensitive for others, if I missed any please make me aware of it so I may edit my warnings accordingly. (This includes common phobias)
Please be respectful, if you do not like the content of the writing, block or keep scrolling. I do not tolerate ANY form of hateful commentary. I do, however, appreciate small feedback and grammar corrections! So feel free to bring that to my attention. although, will repeat: I DO NOT tolerate bullying or slander of any kind.
I think that’s all...right? Well, I’ll probably edit this if I think of anything later. 
I look forward to getting to know you and writing your requests! 
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xiaoistic · 4 years ago
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MATCHUP REQUESTS OPEN.
Fandoms; Genshin Impact, Obey Me, Ikemen Vampire, JJBA (please specify a part though.), BNHA, & Haikyuu!.
( if you want an unlisted fandom, send me an ask to see if I have seen it and I'll tell you if I can do that one or not! )
Happy Holidays, everybody. I want to offer a small fluffy gift to my fellow Tumblr scrollers, so I am opening asks for 'matchups'.
If you don't know what matchups are... you basically send me an ask detailing various things about yourself- physical details, personality details, hell you can even unload trauma and I'll trauma bond you with somebody- and I take that information to pair you with somebody from a specific fandom.
Once I figure out who to ... You know, ship you with, I'll write a few headcanons about you and your new fictional babe. The more specific you are in the ask, the easier it is for me to come up with scenarios, so don't hold back!
- Rules
1 ) Please specify a fandom! It will help me focus more if you pick one, and if you list multiple on one post I'll likely dismiss it. If you want to do multiple fandoms, then resend an ask with THAT fandom listed.
2 ) Do NOT expect me to comment about anything NSFW unless you CLEARLY state you are above eighteen. I will not write nsfw headcanons for you if you are under eighteen.
3 ) If you don't include your name and part of my headcanons include dialogue, I will simply put "y/n". So, if you want it to be specific, then include your name.
4 ) If you have any specific character from your listed fandom that you do not want to be paired if, TELL ME THAT. I'm doing this for fun and for the sake of feeding into your self ship fan-service, I don't want to end up shipping you with somebody you don't like.
5 ) Have fun with this! As I said, I want this to he a good thing for you guys so please, don't feel nervous!
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my-oto-my · 4 years ago
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"For some home is not a place but a person"
I'M IN TEARS @crimson-snowfall !!!
“It feels like home.” (Angst edition)
Word Count: 468
Character: Isaac Newton
A/N: Inspired from how MC describes Isaac’s eyes. There will be a fluff edition tomorrow… or in a few days time.
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A gentle breeze swept the cherry blossoms petals into the air, filling it with the colors of spring. A lone man– his expression nostalgic, sat on a park bench, his eyes a scenic reflection of the spectacle before him. Spring season on this place was just like exactly how she had described it to him, and in that very moment, he finally understood how she felt in all those times she would ask him to look her in the eyes.
<<Flashback>>
“Isaac,” her affectionate voice called out to him as they held each other close in the aftermath of another heated night of passion.
“Mhmm?” He had acknowledged her call, but his eyes remained on his fingers that were tracing the trail of marks he had left on her.
She placed a hand to cup his cheeks and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Look me in the eyes.”
Isaac complied without giving it any much thought. She’d been always beautiful as she is, but there’s something different, precious about her smile when he indulges this particular, frequent request of hers.
“…You really like my eyes, don’t you?” He remarked as he mirrored her actions, giving her cheeks gentle squeezes as he cupped it in his hands.
“Yes,” her voice hid none of her delight, “because it feels like home.”
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In retrospect, perhaps he should’ve been satisfied with that; that there was something about him that could make her feel home. As he remembered all those times she had told him that she’s content by his side and didn’t mind being unable to return to her future, Isaac couldn’t help but blame himself. If only he had not needlessly burdened himself over bringing the two of them back to her time… then things wouldn’t have come to this.
An accident broke them apart on their way to the future, and he’d ended up arriving in a time a few decades earlier than her own.
Isaac is now in the year 1980, and he could only hope that she at least managed to return to her own time. Sure, it may take him a few more decades before he could meet her again as she was, but the hope of reconciliation with her was more than enough to give him the much needed strength to brave through the years of wandering alone in a land still foreign to him.
And even if she were not to appear in the next few decades, Isaac had already promised himself to keep on seeking her out, no matter how much time may pass.
After all, for some home is not a place but a person; so even if it takes him the entirety of his vampiric lifetime, Isaac would tirelessly endeavor to find his way back home by her side.
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