#ikevamp leonardo smut

[writingwhimsey]

Congrats on your milestone, Whimsey!! 🥳🥳🥳

May I please request Clavis, Mitsuhide and Leonardo reacting to reader domming them? 👀🔥

Alright, I finally felt a bit like getting back to working on these requests from my celebration event. And dear Venus this one spoke to me. I hope you like what I came up with!

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Smut/NSFW Headcanon: Suitor reacts to MC/reader domming them Suitors: ikepri Clavis, ikesen Mitsuhide, & ikevamp Leonardo NSFW 18+ content below!

Clavis

“Oh? You want to take the lead tonight, little bunny?” CLavis asks when you push him down onto the bed and climb atop him, straddling him.

“Yes, and you’re going to like it.” You answer, feeling emboldened.

Clavis grins. “I am sure I will. Have your way, little bunny.” His hands are reaching for your thighs and you stop him.

“Ah-ah-uh.” You say wagging your finger before pushing his hands away. “I didn’t say you could touch me yet.”

“Oh? You really do want to take the lead.” He says grinning. “Whatever you say.”

You eye him skeptically for a moment. You can tell he’s not going to be able to keep his hands off of you, especially once you start doing all the things you had planned.  You had to do something about those hands.

The next thing Clavis knew, you had his hands tied to the bedposts. His shirt was unbuttoned and you were straddling him, running your hands over his chest and torso, teasing at the waistline of his pants. “I’m going to have you begging me to ride you and let you cum.”

His breath hitches as he looks up at you. You lean forward and kiss him, grinding yourself against the quickly growing bulge in his pants. You spend the evening teasing him to the brink, only to leave him wanting.

Clavis is a whimpering mess under you. He’s always wanting you anyways, but with you taking control like this…not to mention how sexy you look in the purple silk and lace lingerie you’re wearing…and all of this teasing.

When you finally give him what he wants, taking him inside you and riding him, he’s a complete mess. “You can’t cum until I tell you.” You tell him, as you begin to ride him. After finding your release three times, you finally tell him he’s allowed to cum. 

He cries out your name when he finally cums. He’s panting, his eyes filled with desire and his body coated in sweat. You undo the restraints on his wrists and his arms instantly wrap around you, bringing you close. After that intense session, you know he just wants to be held and loved.

You give him sweet kisses and cuddle him. “Did you enjoy that?”

“Oh…I did, little bunny…once I recover…I’ll return the favor.”

Mitsuhide…

When Mitsuhide came home and you told him, you wanted to take charge and love on him, he was quite pleased. “Having my little mouse take charge? I can’t think of anything better.”

You grin as soon as he agrees. “You’ll submit to me completely?”

“If that is your desire, little one.” Mitsuhide replies. “What do you have in mind?”

The next thing he knows, you have him tied up and blindfolded, his top half bare. You have a few different things laid out, a feather, a cup of cool water, and a few other items, all of which Mitsuhide saw before you blindfolded him. He was eager to see…rather feel…what you had in store for him.

You started with the feather, running it over the skin of his chest and abs. You watched as his muscles tightened from the tickling sensation. He sucked in a breath as you went particularly low with the feather. “I know I agreed to this, little mouse, but if you’re going to touch me, I’d love it to be with you lovely hands.”

“Hmm…not yet.” You reply, grinning, knowing he can hear it in your voice. You tease him with the feather for a bit longer before grabbing the cup of cool water. “You must be thirsty.” You say, taking the cup to his lips and having him drink a little, but making sure that some spills down his chin.

“Oh, look how messy you are. I’ll just have to clean you up.” You lean in, licking off the water from his chin.

His breath hitches. “Little mouse…”

The next thing he knows, you’re pouring some of the water on his chest and leaning in to lick and suck it off. Slowly you move lower and lower with the water, your tongue tracing over each ab. Mitsuhide’s breathing is heavy. He whimpers when he feels you begin to slowly slide his hakama pants off.

“I’m going to take such good care of you, Mitsuhide.” You tell him before kissing your way down to his freed erection. He’s a mess by the time you take him in your mouth, the silken feel of your tongue gliding along his shaft as your mouth descends until he’s hitting the back of your throat and then up again, driving him close to his release.

You keep going getting him close and then stopping before he can cum. You do this a few times before finally letting him cum, swallowing every drop. Mitsuhide is a trembling, whimpering mess by the time he cums. Your name leaving his lips in a cry of ecstasy. 

When you finally untie him and remove the blindfold, his arms are instantly wrapping around you and pulling you close. He kisses you deeply and the next thing you know, you’re the one being tied up and blindfolded. “LIttle mouse, I hope you’re prepared to receive what you just gave.”

Leonardo

Leonardo cocks an eyebrow at you as you push back when he goes to push you towards the bed. You flip around and the next thing he knows, you’re pushing him down on the bed. “What’s this, cara mia? You feeling bold tonight?”

You nod. “We’re going to do what I want tonight.”

Leonardo grins. “I’ve never heard any complaints from you before.”

You grin. “It’s no complaint. I just want to be the one taking care of you.”

Leonardo is intrigued. “Alright, whatever you say, cara.”

You grin as you push him back on the bed and climb atop him. “Hmm…now where to start?” You mutter to yourself before leaning in to kiss his neck, giving a playful nibble as you do. You can feel his pulse quicken beneath your lips.

“Cara…” He speaks,his breath hitches.

You grin already, pleased that you were getting such reactions from him. You slowly slid your hand down the front of his body, tracing over his pecs and each ab. Leonardo let out a groan, his hands moving to your hips.

You pull back and giving him a chiding smile. “Nah, ah, ah.” You tell him wagging your finger. “You’re not allowed to touch me unless I say so.”

“Oh, Cara, we’re playing this game?” He asks, cocking a brow.

“Yes, we are.” You answer, grinning. “Now, lay back and let me take control.”

Leonardo grins. “Alright, cara mia.”

You continue where you left off before. Kissing and nipping at his flesh, leaving red love bites in your wake as your fingers trace teasingly low over his abs. You continue to tease him, touching him everywhere but where he really wanted to be touched and stopping and pulling away as soon as he tries to touch you.

You have him a groaning, whimpering mess, begging for you to touch him where he really wants, begging to touch you. When you finally give him what he wants, he can’t help but to call your name as he comes undone.

Afterwards, he immediately flips your positions. “Now, cara mia, it’s my turn.” He says giving you a devilish grin before capturing your lips in a heated kiss that is meant to tell you, he’s paying you back for everything you just gave him.

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[whatever-fanfics]

WAIT DO YOU HAVE A CONDOM?!?!!!

Has anybody ever thought about when MC and their respective suitor started getting intimate, and MC's brain goes straight to "wait-do you have a condom?" and they're just like "....wut???" Like you went from 21st century to the 16th or 19th century, so you have to stop them and explain to them the uses of condoms and what it's for. Like:

~~~

MC: Wait!

Nobunaga: ?

MC: *automatically* did you bring a condom?

Nobunaga: ?????

~~~

MC: Wait!

Leonardo: ?

MC: *automatically* Do you have a condom?

Leonardo: .....a wut?

~~~

[eventinelysplayground]

A Hundred and Fifty Pages

Kinktober Day 10: Cockwarming/ Face Fucking

Pairing: Leonardo x Female Reader

This was the first fic I actually put a conscious effort into making short mainly because it was the first one that jumped out at lending itself to a shorter fic. The ones I had finished or started before it were quite long and I realized I'd I don't make a conscious effort to shorten them they'd all end up long. This was also one of the first fics I had the idea for and finished fairly early on, think it was the fourth I finished. After he kept you waiting for his attention you decide to turn the tables on Leonardo and make him wait for you. This fic is NSFW so minors do not interact. WC approx 966.

“You’ve made your point cara mia."

“Really? I don't think I have.”

You purposely raised and lowered your hips ever so slightly when you spoke and Leonardo growled into your shoulder.

“Trust me you have.”

You were thankful he couldn't see the smile you wore.

“You're disturbing my reading, you know.”

You shuffled just the tiniest bit again, pretending to get more comfortable and you felt his breath hitch as his hard cock twitched inside you.

“Never mind the book!”

Your smile widened as you turned your page ignoring him just as he had done to you for days. Normally it never bothered you when Leonardo got so busy but normally he still paid attention to you. This time however he had gotten so absorbed in everything he was doing for everyone in town you had barely seen him for days.

You had really tried not to bother him but after almost a week your patience was drained and your need was reaching it's breaking point. The first night you were subtle about it but after that you tried anything you could think of, you even came in naked one night and he was so engrossed in what he was working on he still hadn't noticed two hours later. You left that night annoyed at once again having to satisfy yourself and so decided to teach him a lesson once he was finally paying attention to you again.

It only took another few days before Leonardo was at your bedroom door, which was all of fifteen minutes ago, flowers in hand apologizing to you. Of course he wanted to ‘fully make it up to you’ and at first your plan was just to deny him every time he asked and see how long before he cracked but just as you were about to turn him down you changed your mind.

You let him touch and kiss you as he stripped both your clothes off then just as he was about to carry you to bed you told him you had a better idea tonight. You led him over to your vanity and spun the chair around telling him to sit. He had a charming smile on his face and his eyes were filled with lust as he sat down. You climbed on top of him giving him a passionate kiss as you slowly lowered yourself onto his cock but instead of riding him like he wanted and expected you locked his legs in place with yours and reached a hand behind him to the book you had been reading when he knocked and just want back to reading.

That's how you had ended up like this, you sitting mostly still on top of him and giddy with satisfaction at your brilliant plan, Leonardo growing more and more aroused and complaining about being denied. Whenever his protesting became too bad though you made sure to squirm or readjust yourself just a bit giving him the tiniest bit of sensation that he craved.

“You can wait until I'm done, I only have….”

You flipped through the remaining pages of your book pretending not to notice Leonardo's growl.

“About a hundred and fifty pages left.”

“A hundred and fifty! This is torture, you know that right?”

“And you know it will just take longer if you keep interrupting me right?”

“You sure you know what you're getting yourself into?”

“Uh huh, now shhh.”

“Alright then, as long as you're prepared.”

You kept reading and Leonardo made no further fuss. Occasionally he would run his hands along your curves or kiss you on the neck and every time he did you shivered reflexively and you could feel his cock twitch inside you. You guessed Leonardo was mentally counting the pages because as you got to the last few his hands grew bolder although they never drifted anywhere too sensitive. As soon as Leonardo heard you shut your book he wrapped his arms around you and stood up from the chair. You barely had time to tighten your hold around his neck before he had turned around and placed your ass down on the vanity all while his hard cock was still inside you.

His cock remained motionless inside you as his hands and lips began moving along your body once again. This time they didn't shy away from your sensitive areas. One of his hands grabbed your ass, the other rubbing against your clit while his mouth captured one of your nipples.

“Ahhh!”

You were quickly becoming wet and when his lips finally made it up to your neck you felt him drag his fangs along it. Even though he was careful not to pierce your flesh you felt that now familiar echo of the pleasure they could bring you and you grew even wetter. A low heat began to spread along your neck and you bucked your hips instinctively but just as you did so Leonardo's hands grabbed your waist and held you still.

“Leonardo…”

Your voice was pleading and when you saw him smirk you began to second guess yourself on how successful at teaching him a lesson this had been.

“You said you knew what you were getting yourself into cara mia but don't worry…”

Leonardo dragged his fangs down from your neck to the top of your breast where he stopped and sucked at your flesh as he began thrusting into you hard and fast.

“Nghh!”

“I'll make sure to give you plenty of pleasure as I fuck you all night long.”

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[fang-and-feather]

Ikemen Vampire - Comte x Reader x Leonardo

Visions of Temptation, Day 5 Prompt: Spit-Roasting

Challenge hosted by @xxsycamore

This is not the fic I was planning to post for Comte's birthday, it's not an actual birthday fic, but I'm far from finishing the birthday one, while I had this one almost finished, so why not post it today...

It feels kind of strange to use Comte's name in narration rather than just dialog. Also funny how, sometimes, you write a prompt based fic and the actual prompt is one of the smaller parts of it

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Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to put yourself at the mercy of two purebloods, both very competitive despite sharing your love. They had agreed to try at least once, though, and you would take advantage of this rare treat. You had talked about it, and you knew what you were getting into. Each of them could be quite overwhelming by himself, but you thought you could handle both of them at once.

It was funny to think your bed was the most spacious you found for this. That the luxury usually associated with Abel did not extend to his bed, something you had noticed but never made itself so apparent. But at least there was a space for the three of us to have some fun together, and it was the best place for you, who probably wouldn’t be walking much the next day.

You had barely settled into your room, and they were already fighting for your attention. You were pulled onto Abel’s lap on the bed, with him kissing and sucking on your neck while unbuttoning your shirt.

“Are you still sure about this, ma chérie? You know we’re not good at sharing or holding back when we’re more possessive. I can’t promise we’ll be gentle with you.”

Even as he said that, he took his time undressing you, fingers only ghosting over your skin as he slowly left light marks over your neck and shoulders.

���I trust you.” And if you were to be completely honest, you looked forward to it. To find yourself sandwiched between these two powerful men you loved so much and be completely ravaged by them.

Leonardo sat by your side on the bed, and a hand on your chin brought your attention to him.

“You’re such a naughty girl, cara mia. Challenging us like this.” He must have noticed your unspoken desire to make such a comment, which made you a little embarrassed. You opened your mouth to reply, only to be silenced by an overwhelming kiss.

There was nothing gentle about the way Leonardo approached you. He practically devoured you, his tongue exploring your mouth as if he were starving and you were his favorite meal. You tried to kiss back with equal enthusiasm.

As soon as your shirt was out of the way, Leonardo unhooked your bra, only for Abel to cup your breasts, squeezing lightly, his kisses becoming loving bites, fangs barely touching your skin, but enough to give you that thrill of anticipation. You moaned into Leonardo’s kiss, clinging to him, and he threaded his fingers through your hair. You were starting to feel dizzy, and Leonardo barely let you catch a breath between kisses.

Still you tried to focus and started to unbutton his shirt, but you only fumbled with the buttons, too distracted by the hands toying with your nipples and the teeth nibbling at your ear now, Leonardo’s dazing kisses and his hand, now slipping under your skirt, nails lightly raking their path up.

You squirm and moan, torn between seeking more and trying to get away from the pleasure. But there was no getting away, and none of them seemed to have any intention of taking you yet, despite how hard Abel was getting under you, and the way his breath hitched when your squirming had you rubbing against him.

“So restless. Do you want us to stop, cara mia?”

All that came out of you was a louder moan as Leonardo rubbed you over your underwear, so you shook your head in response. It was a little too much, but you knew it would, and it’s not in a bad way. To have both your lovers’ attention on you made both your heart and body so full in the best way.

“Do you need some help?”

Leonardo didn’t wait for a new answer before your underwear was pushed aside and a finger was rubbing directly against your entrance.

The finger quickly slips inside, slowly fucking you, and that makes the pressure building within you worse. Leonardo only looks at you with a slight teasing smile, but, through your hazy mind, you notice that sometimes his gaze shifts somewhere else.

Despite you having gone still, Abel groans behind you, snuggling against your back and muffling these noises against your skin. His hands also stilled, and he only held you tighter. And with a little less stimulation, you notice that the way that Leonardo fingers you had the back of his hand rubbing over the erection under you, and he knew very well what he was doing.

“Leonardo…” Abel growled from behind you, “This is not the night to provoke me.”

“I’m just helping our principessa, since you seem intent on teasing her. Is this kind of accidental touch enough to set you off, amico mio?”

You had no idea what Leonardo considered helping, because a single finger at such a slow pace was more frustrating than helpful. Enough to warm you up, but not for anything else. And this exchange between them, that you had no idea if they were trying to fight or flirt, but, as hot as you found it, their attention was straying, and you were already too impatient.

“You two can fuck later, but one of you better take me now. Or do I need to do it myself?”

Leonardo chuckled, grinning at you. He was totally doing it on purpose, and you had fallen into his trap.

“Such a greedy girl. Is this how Leonardo’s been teaching you, chérie?”

“Don’t act like you’re all that innocent, either. As for you, tesoro, how can we resist when you’re begging us so sweetly?”

The remaining clothes were shed with a certain rush, but still between heated kisses and enticing touches, but no more teasing. At least not directly, but they still fought for your attention.

As soon as your own clothes were out of the way, you positioned yourself on your hands and knees on the bed, in a silent invitation for your lovers. You were aching for them so much, but asking again would be embarrassing. Although the way they stared at you wasn’t much better.

“Look at you, darling. So ready for us.” Abel spoke, caressing up your thigh, then squeezing one of your ass cheeks.

“You’re so sexy when you’re forward like this, amore.” Leonardo joined him at your side, his hand trailing up your back, making you arched into his touch.

You felt Abel slide behind you, two fingers pushing into you, and your body automatically reacted, thrusting back against him.

“Who said you could have her first?” Leonardo asked.

“I was the one who gave up my turn for this today. Besides, I didn’t hear her complain.” You were sure Abel was smirking back at his friend.

“No one asked you to do that. Besides, you never asked her.”

“Boys, don’t fight. You can take turns. Now come here, Leo.” Leaning on one arm, you reached out to pull him closer. “I’ll make this worth your time, too.”

Leonardo gave in, kneeling before you.

“Turns? You’re very brave today, aren’t you? Let’s see how much you can handle, then.”

Your only response was licking the cock before you slowly, from base to head, kissing the tip, then licking it as well, making him shudder. You loved to be able to see or hear your boyfriends’ reactions and the effect you had on them.

You whined when the fingers were removed from you, but Abel’s thicker cock quickly replaced them, and you let Leonardo’s slip into your mouth at the same time.

Being filled on both sides was as delicious and overwhelming as you expected. Abel fucked you slow and deep as you tried to suck Leonardo off, but each thrust pushed him further in your mouth, occasionally hitting the back of your throat, making you gag, but it surprisingly only added to your pleasure.

As you got used to the position, Abel’s thrusts sped up, and Leonardo’s hands started to roam your body again, both of them offering words of praise and encouragement almost constantly.

Soon you could barely think, mind clouded with so much pleasure like you never felt before. You were thankful your moans were muffled by the cock in your mouth, because you doubted you could keep the noise to a discreet level.

You gave up trying to be more active towards them and let your boyfriends use you as they saw fit, letting yourself drown in the pleasure they gave you. And your reward was the most explosive orgasm you had ever felt, washing over you like a wave in a stormy sea, your mind going completely blank then, your whole body clenching. You almost choked on Leonardo before he managed to pull away to give you room to breathe, and you tightening around Abel made him moan your name.

You were only partly aware of the way he gripped your hips tighter, or that his thrusts became faster, more desperate, only coming around in time to feel him filling you. But he didn’t pull away, still holding your hips flush against his and whispering sweet praise to you.

“You still okay, cara mia?” Leonardo asked, caressing your hair. Willing your tired body to react, you only sucked him in response, giving him a playful look. “Good girl.”

With a hand on the back of your head, he started slowly fucking your mouth.

Still not pulling out of you, Abel started rubbing your clit, stimulating you towards another orgasm.

Neither of you lasted long after that, Leonardo pushing himself deep in your mouth and holding you still, his warm cum filling your throat, just before you came for the second time yourself.

Both of them finally released you, your body collapsing on the bed as your tired limbs gave out.

“Tired already, chérie?” Comte laid by your side.

“Where’s that confidence from earlier?” Leonardo joined you on the other side.

You rolled to lie on your back and looked at one of them, then the other, giving both a playful smile.

“Oh, I’m not that tired. I just need a moment. I promised you another round, didn’t I?” You leaned to your aide, kissing one, then the other. “We still have time for a lot of fun.”

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[cherryxblossxms]

How 'bout, D, H, V, X for ikevamp Leonardo?

Ask and ye shall receive, dear anon! I hope these were good, I don't write or read much for Leonardo ^^;

[mention of somnophilia and hunter/prey in the last section]

Leonardo

D for Dirty (How do they dirty talk? What do they say?)

Oh Leonardo's mouth is absolutely filthy in bed. He loves pointing out your body's responses to his actions, how tight you are around his cock and when he can feel you squeeze him when he says dirty things, all to make you flustered. He'll tell you how much he's wanted to fuck you all day and how good it feels to finally be in you. Leonardo also loves complimenting you, especially during acts of service, he always wants to encourage you and let you know how well you're doing.

H for Hands (What do they do with their hands during sex?)

His hands anchor themselves on your hips or your waist for the most part, strong fingers pressing into the fat of your thighs as he grips them at his sides. If you're making out during sex, sometimes a hand will come up and hold the back of your head so he can kiss you harder. If he's taking you from behind, if you're fine with impact play/spanking, he loves to smack your ass to see the jiggle.

V for Voyeur (What do they like to watch their partner do?)

He likes to watch you riding him and fucking yourself on his cock, or grinding against his thigh. He likes to see you desperate and using him for your own pleasure before he'll take over to give you what you want. He also loves watching you masturbate for him, legs spread to show him everything to see how you like to touch yourself, if you use toys or just your fingers, how fast or slow or if you tease yourself.

X for X-Rated (What kind of porn do they watch or read?)

I'm honestly not sure about watching porn, but I can imagine him reading porn for sure, just so he can visualize it to his specifics/imagine you in it more easily. Perhaps he'd be into tutor type roleplays? Being your professor that's happy to provide you "extra credit" with the right incentive. Also, given how easily he falls asleep, I think he'd be into somnophilia scenarios, letting his lover use his body however they'd like, being so needy they can't even wait for him to wake up. I can also imagine him being into hunter/prey scenarios; he has the personality of a lion to me. Sleepy and almost lazy for the most part, but hiding a viciousness underneath, and you just need to press his buttons just right to get him to snap and claim you.

[goddesswitchmother]

It's my first ever fanfic on Tumblr or anywhere for that matter, so I have no idea what I'm doing 🥹anyways I'm a thirsty hoe for the ikevamp boys and will be writing about random things. No smutty goodness yet as I prefer a bit of plot even if not much. I write best in first person as that's just the way my imagination works. The "I" in the stories is essentially me or my inner self, I suppose, so yeah, I don't know if I'm making any sense😖

Desperation

I had only been trying to help. I hate feeling useless, and so I desperately tried to help out around the manner. The first mistake I made was attempting to cook. I somehow started a small fire just boiling water. I don't even know how that's possible! Water doesn't start fire! "What sorcery is this?!" Even Jean's as confused as I am. In my panicked state, I could only gape. The scent of cigarellos invaded my nose as Leonardo brushed past to put out the fire as I stared dumbly. I wasn't even scolded. As far as anyone else was concerned, it was a freak accident, and I was in shock, so I needed to rest. As if?! I'm not just going to lie in bed when there's still so much I could do to help! So I decided to water the plants. How hard could it be? That was mistake number two. I had somehow tripped over my own feet and watered myself instead. In front of Theo, too, who laughed until he couldn't breathe. As if that wasn't embarrassing enough, I was wearing a backless chiffon dress, so no bra, and the chiffon easily became completely sheer. Arthur had appeared to help me up only to shamelessly gawk at my hardened nipples clearly showing through my now transparent dress. And then had the gall to accuse me of seducing him. "I just got soaked with freezing cold water! What did you think was going to happen?! I can't help it!" I yelled as I ran off, which, of course, only drew more attention. At least Napoleon had the decency to look away, and Le Comte had draped his coat over me while insisting on escorting me to my room. If he didn't have such protective daddy energy I would have told him to fuck off. Alas, I had made it safely to my room. After I had dried off, changed, and reassured 'Daddy' that I was just fine, I decided dusting was safe enough. Except apparently, I have a death wish. Of course, I had to fall off the ladder and hit my head on the ledge of the windowsill. I ended up being banned from doing chores for the rest of the day by Sebastian himself. I think he was going to flick my forehead, too. I think I overhead him mutter to himself, "Perhaps I better not, your head's damaged enough." And for the last hour, I've been cooped up in bed bored out of my mind. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!" I couldn't take it anymore and screamed out in desperation.

[klutzyroses]

Hold Me Tight Series💖- Ikemen Vampire

"Y/N, is feeling overwhelmed with sadness, anger, loneliness or just feeling emotional. The watchful eyes of her beloved take notice and decide to shower her with affection in his own way."

💖

I decided to start a series of short comfort stories involving the IkeVamp suitors with an emotional reader who needs a bit of love and comfort. This is my first attempt at this so....

The participants will be all 17 suitors, meaning (in no particular order):

Napoleon 🦅

Mozart 🎹

Leonardo💤

Arthur🔎

Vincent 🎨

Isaac 🍎

Theo 🖼

Jean🗡

Shakespeare🖋

Comte⏳️

Dazai🎏

Sebastian 📓

Vlad🍓

Faust🧪

Charles🧁

Galileo💫

Drake⚓️

💖

There will be no smut or hard NSFW, may get a little steamy every now and again, but mostly feelings and romance to make you warm and gooey inside🤗.

Note: Reader (Y/N) is not MC/Mitsuki. She is just the reader (You, your oc, ect). Just something to remember.

Wish me luck🌸

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[ikeromantic]

Ikemen Vampire Masterlist

Suitors:

Arthur Conan Doyle

Masterlist of Arthur Fics

Charles Henri Sanson

None YET

Comte de Saint-Germain

Masterlist of le Comte Fics

Isaac Newton

Master list of Isaac Fics

Jean d'Arc

Guarded/Jean/Fluff  

Johann Georg Faust

MC has a bad day and Faust comforts her in his own way

Leonardo da Vinci

Masterlist of Leonardo Fics

Mozart

Masterlist of Mozart Fics

Napoleon Bonaparte

Masterlist of Napoleon Fics

Osamu Dazai

None YET

Sebastian

Childhood Crush - MC reunites with Sebas, fluff and light angst

Coffee/Sebastian/Spicy     

Theodorus Van Gogh

Masterlist of Theo Fics

Vincent Van Gogh

Candles/Vincent/Smut  

Vlad

Winter Solstice - holiday fluff with Vlad, Faust, and Charles

Plucking Berries - a day out with Vlad, fluffy and sweet

William Shakespeare

Horns/Shakespeare/Angst

Multiple Characters

IkeVamp Guys React to Tattooed MC - All

Theo, Napoleon, le Comte, Isaac, Mozart, and Arthur asking for MCs hand in marriage

le Comte, Theo, and Arthur react to a curvy MC

Dazai, Jean, and Vlad react to a curvy MC

Vincent, Charles, and Napoleon with a curvy MC

le Comte, Leonardo, and Mozart react to an MC that was abused

Jean, Dazai, Leonardo, le Comte, and Napoloeon react to a sensitive MC

A Very Strange New Years Eve

[ikewhores]

☆.｡.:* welcome to our blog! here are the rules and our self intos, this blog is run by 3 people. by reading our work and interacting with us we assume you’re aware of this and have read our rules/introduction <3

@ajaxsbeloved (navy) name; lee pronouns; any favorite characters; shakespeare, napoleon, mozart etc; dms are always open <3!!

@scarasweetheart (purple) name; aurelius (lius) pronouns; he/it/moon favorites; mozart, comte, vincent etc; literary genius but god nerfed me w all kinds of creative blocks

@riviifetish (icey blue) name; stanford (ford) pronouns; they/he/vex/mx.  favorites; leonardo, dazai, vlad, napoleon etc; surprisingly a lesbian

rules; - all ikevamp suitors are available for requests! we write them all but some more than others due to personal bias and/or lack of knowledge on characters - character x reader only  - smut + nsfw 100% allowed and encouraged - angst + fluff also allowed - no pedophillia, necrophillia, incest, lolitcon/shotacon, etc - no vore or extremely violent acts (especially in nsfw work) - please let us know if you want a specific author to write your request! - nonrequest in inbox is welcomed and encouraged

before you follow; - we will 100% be inconsistent with our writing and may even leave the blog untouched for numerous days/weeks/months -because there are 3 of us, our writing styles WILL be different but you will be able to see who has written what based on our signature colors :)  - lee is the blog owner so lius and ford may not get to your ask/request right away! if lee sees your ask/request in the inbox they’ll inform the others so that there’s no cross-answering 

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[writingwhimsey]

400 Follower Celebration

In the poll you guys voted for HC prompts. And since my last follower celebration was fun, I thought I would do something similar. So I have a list of Fluff HC prompts. Smut/NSFW HC prompts, and crack HC prompts.

Rules: Select a prompt and up to three suitors for the prompt.

Suitor options:

ikesen: all suitors except Kicho (still haven't read his route and I don't feel like I have a grasp on his character)

ikevamp: Comte, Leonardo, Napoleon, Motzart, Arthur, Vincent, Theo, Jean, Vlad, Faust, and Charles

ikepri: Leon, Chev, Clavis, Jin

Prompts

Fluff:

Suitor react to MC/reader telling them she's pregnant

Suitor takes care of sick MC/reader

Suitor reacts to MC/reader making their favorite dish

Suitor plans birthday party for MC/reader

Suitor as dad

Suitor reacts to seeing MC/reader as bride on wedding day

Suitor and MC/reader getting ready for a date together

Suitor and MC/reader cooking together

How suitor would propose

Suitor reacting to MC/reader playing with their hair

Free Space (any other fluffy prompt you would like)

Crack Prompts:

MC/reader makes suitor wear "pregnancy" belly to see what it's like

Suitor reacts to MC/reader pranking them

Suitor pranks MC/reader

Suitor reacts to MC/reader bringing home unusual pets

Suitor reacts to MC/reader's terrible cooking

Free Space (any funny/crack HC you would like)

Smut/NSFW prompt:

Suitor finds MC/reader's "toy"

Suitor reacts to MC/reader in a bikini

Suitor's favorite position

Suitor's kink

Suitor reacts to MC/reader's kink (pick whatever kink you would like)

Suitor reacts to MC/reader domming them

Suitor reacts to MC/reader wanting to be tied up

Suitor reacts to MC/reader asking to be bred

Suitor's reaction to MC/reader teasing them in public

Suitor reacts to MC/reader's fantasy (you pick the fantasy)

Free space (any NSFW HC)

Hope you guys enjoy and we can all have some fun with this! Any questions, just let me know! And seriously, thank you all for your support! I am looking forward to having more fun with you guys!

Taglist and a few others who might be interested: @zulablaise @limonzu @kisara-16 @tele86 @lovely-bubb1es

@otomewonderland @lucyw260 @selenacosmic @bjorkshire-pudding @eventinelysplayground

@kissmetwicekissmedeadly @aquagirl1978 @lettheratsin @atinyliliflower @venulus

@mllorei @fang-and-feather

If I have tagged you and you don't want to be let me know and I'll remove the tag. Just tagging some people who have supported me :)

edited to fix the tagging issue! Thank you to @mllorei for telling me how to fix it!

[yanderepuck]

Is this similar to the one I just posted? Maybe. Ignore that one we've moved into this one now. WHEN I HAVE AN IDEA I ABUSE IT AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE ALRIGHT.

Besides. We've moved into the purebloods now. Time to get railed by 3 immortal hotties who would do anything to bite you, but ultimately cannot.

Writers note: this is modern day

This is 3000 words. Please end me

"Ungh fuck.. You're a good little slut aren't you," Vlad moans as he thrusts into you.

You're on the floor right by the fireplace, laying on top of a fur rug. The fire is the only light in the room, and is illuminating one side of your body along with his.

You have fists full of fur as if you are trying to hold on. With both of your legs over his shoulders, your hips aren't even on the floor. With one arm on the rug to keep him propped up, his other hand is now holding his phone, the camera on you.

He doesn't slow down so that he can get the perfect shot. One moment the camera seems to be focusing on your breasts. With each thrust they bounce. It really is a beautiful sight to see. With the light from the fire casting just enough of a shadow to be able to see how your nipples are perked.

Then the camera seems to be on your face. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head. Your mouth partially open from moaning and panting, yelling out his name.

"H-harder! Tati! Ohh fuck!"

Your voice gets high pitched, begging for more. Your one hand ungrips the fur to be able to hold his wrist. Your grip is tight on him but it's not enough to bother him.

Then the camera will even drop straight down to record his cock thrusting in and out of you, catching all the wet sounds that come with it. The loads of cum that have already been poured into you leak out with each thrust. The cum that keeps you lubed up enough for him to keep going harder.

Then sometimes he's not paying attention, giving you what you want and the camera barely catches anything.

But the best angle might be when he props it up against the fireplace to record him fucking you. Both his hands are on the rug besides your hips to lock you in place. With more balance he's able to slam his cock into you.

"Ahhh!" You hold onto both his arms and arch your back.

"You take me so well," he growls, his thrusts getting more jerky, telling you he's getting closer.

You look up at him, only able to make noises. You haven't been able to form a single thought in you don't know how long.

He finally thrusts into you last last time, making sure it's the hardest he can, wanting his cum to get as deep in your womb as he can get it.

~~

Bzz bzz

Bzz bzz bzz bzz

Leonardo wakes up in the middle of the night from his phone going off like crazy.

"Ugg..what the hell..."

He pulls it out from under his pillow, squinting from the bright screen. He opens his notifications to see a bunch of messages. He opens them, rubbing his eyes, and all he hears is moans.

He quickly tries to open his eyes and focus on the change of light. It's a video from Vlad. Multiple videos from Vlad. And pictures.

He rolls onto his back and watches the videos. It's just a few seconds here and there. Vlad's hands rubbing your body, squeezing your tits. You with your lips wrapped around his shaft.

Matching pictures of cum dripping down your face, licking your lips. Then going back to videos of Vlad violating your hole. Thrusting into you as hard as he can.

Leonardo turns up the volume to hear your moans better, begging for Vlad to fuck you harder, Vlad praising you for taking him so well.

Leonardo bites his lip feeling himself starting to get hard. "Goddamn it," he growls.

He gets to the last video where you are passed out on the rug, the fire lighting up your body. "Our little flower sure loves to please."

Your chest is heaving, trying to catch your breath. "She kept begging for more. You two must not be using her fully," Vlad chuckles and the video ends.

Leonardo rolls onto his stomach and grinds his hips into his mattress. "Fuuuck," he whines and replays the videos.

~~

You aren't coming back to the mansion until the start of the week. You wanted to spend time with him, nothing wrong with that.

A few days after those videos were sent, Vlad sends more.

Bzz bzz

Bzz bzz bzz bzz bzz

Comte wakes up with a groan. His phone is on his night stand and the vibrations are too loud to ignore. He grabs his phone and squints as he unlocks it. He sees it's from Vlad, and to the group chat again.

"Damn it, Vlad."

After the other night he knows exactly what he's opening, but he opens it anyway. He scrolls to the beginning of the messages and watches the videos one by one.

Image: you're laying on his bed, in lingerie, blindfold on. Your hands tied above your head to the bed post. The sheets are a mess

Video: "You're like a present, all wrapped up for me. Ready for me to ravage," Vlads free hand glides over your skin.

Down your side up your stomach and between your boobs before wrapping his hand around your neck. "You're going to be good for me, right?"

"Yes, Tati," you gasp.

Video: it's black. There's only audio of you moaning and yelling. "Ahh! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Tati harder!" You can hear Vlad softly grunting in the background, along with the sounds of skin slapping against skin.

"J-just like that! Ahh fuck! Fill me with your cum! Tati! Tati!"

You moan louder and Comte just knows that is the sound of you cumming. He turns the volume up more.

Video: Vlad has your legs spread wide, the camera focused on the cum leaking out of your bright red hole. Vlad's finger wipes against your folds, then wiping the cum on the inside of your leg.

Your body can be seen shaking as he touches you, your legs trying to close. "I told you not to waste any of the cum I gave you."

"I-I can't. I can't-."

"I'll just have to fuck it back into you," Vlad seems to be sitting up again, pushing his cock into you just before it cuts off.

Comte catches himself moaning. He tries to close his legs tighter.

Image: hickies covering the entire inside of your legs with text following "Just because you can't bite her doesn't mean you can't mark her."

Video: it's black again. The moans and cries have gotten louder. "I'm going to fuck you until I breed you," Vlad growls. He sounds so possessive over you. "I'm going to fill my little whore with my seed so that you can belong to me," he grunts and with the sound of your moans you can tell that he's getting rougher. "You're going to be such a good mother."

Comte starts to get jealous. The three of them share you, Vlad can't be making you his. He's already planning on what he's going to do when you get back.

Image: you lying in bed, your hands untied and your blindfold off. You moved to get comfortable in bed to be able to sleep. Followed with text "You could call her a sperm bank with as many loads as she can handle."

Comte can't help but scroll up to the videos to listen to the audio of you moaning. Next thing he knows he has his hand down his pants trying to get himself off.

~~

You've finally returned to the mansion. You were at the castle for nearly a week wanting to spend some time with the three of them. Nothing about you seems odd. You walk in with your bag as normal and head up to your room, greeting everyone as they walk by.

You started putting your things away when there's a knock at your door.

"One moment," you finish what you are doing and open your door, seeing Leonardo. "Leonardo!" You hug him. "I missed you."

"I missed you too, cara mia," he hugs you too. "When you're finished getting settled Comte wanted to see you. He's in his office."

You smile and break the hug. "I'll go see him in a few minutes."

Leonardo walked down the hall again and you closed your door, continuing to unpack your bag.

Almost a half hour later you get to Comte's room. You got stuck in the hallway having a conversation with Sebastian.

You knock on the door and proceed to open it when you hear him telling you to come in.

"Leonardo said you wanted to see me."

"Of course I want to see you, ma cherie," he gets up from his desk and comes over to hug you, giving you a kiss on the lips. "How was your time at the castle? Vlad didn't hurt you too much did he?" Comte puts his hands on either one of your cheeks

You kiss him back and giggle softly. "Vlad wouldn't hurt me, you know that," you smile brightly at him and then hear the door close, and you swear you heard it lock.

"I don't know. Those marks he left on your leg looked like they could hurt," Leonardo came up from behind you, putting his arms around you, sandwiching you.

"Wha-"

"And the way he tied you up?" Comte sighs. "Vlad can be so barbaric."

"How do you-"

"Even having you laying on the floor. He knows to treat you better," Leonardo tsked.

Your eyes widen. You knew Vlad was recording you. He told you it was because he would have to spend so much time away from you that he wanted it so he could watch it. But instead he sent it to these two.

"But the worst part?" Comte puts a hand under your chin, making you look up at his golden eyes. "The way he said he was going to keep you to himself."

"I don't-eek!"

Leonardo quickly picks you up, carrying you to the back of the room towards Comte's desk. Comte turns around and quickly moves things out of the way before Leonardo lays you down.

"I think we need to remind you that you belong to us, too," Leonardo starts to take your pants off.

You try sitting up, propping yourself up on your hands. Comte quickly shrugged his jacket off, leaving it on the floor as he starts to kiss you.

He's being more gentle than you thought he would be. You kiss him back while Leonardo is getting your pants off from around your ankles.

You moan into Comte's mouth while Leonardo pulls your underwear off. Your soaked underwear.

Leonardo nearly gags at them, knowing that Vlads cum is on them. He just drops them to the floor. He then lifts up one of your legs, causing you to fall back on the desk.

"He left too many marks on you, cara mia," he sounds upset, almost angry at this.

"I don't think we should leave her alone with Vlad for a while."

"He needs to know that we share you after all."

Leonardo drops your leg to start taking his clothes off.

You're still feeling sore from this last week. Vlad didn't give you a single break. Each night he fucked you somewhere else in the castle.

Comte pushed Leonardo away from between your legs.

"Hey!"

"She's mine first," Comte smirks, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt.

You're pretty sure that from the corner of your eye you see Leonardo bare his teeth at Comte. They might be old friends but they never stop fighting over who gets to have you when.

"You can have her after she's been used."

Comte just mocks him to get him riled up more. You hear Comte's pants drop to the floor and you can feel your insides throbbing.

How come after the week you just had you still want more? Your clit is still begging for more abuse.

"She has more than one hole to use, bend her over the desk."

Leonardo walks to the front of the desk, his pants barely still on his hips.

"Just sit and watch," Comte nearly snaps at him.

Having them talk about you as if you can't speak for yourself is just getting you wetter. Hearing how they want to use you. Your throb harder.

Leonardo groans and sits in one of the chairs in the middle of the room, moving it to face the two of you.

Comte moves your unmarked leg up to his shoulder, pressing his tip against your warm entrance. You whine as he pushes himself into you, watching your face contort as you are filled once again.

Has it even been 12 hours? There's still so much cum inside you. He holds onto your waist and snaps his hips into you.

"Ahh!" You tilt your head back. The throbbing that was begging to be filled, you now realized was from you being overstimulated. You needed a rest, not more. But that's too late now.

Comte sets himself a rhythm and sticks to it.

"F-fuck fuck fuck fuck!" You hold onto the edges of the desk, your nails digging into the wood.

His thrusts nearly knock the wind out of your lungs, almost making you speechless immediately. You squeeze your eyes shut and your toes curl.

"Ma cherie~ Look at me when I'm inside you, Cherie," his voice is so soft and soothing as if he isn't pumping his cock into you.

You force your eyes open and look at the blonde between your legs. "Mmmmore!" It took you some time to get the word out, but once it was Comte listened. Thrusting harder into you. The sound of him slamming into you gets louder.

You moan louder, your voice hitching. Your marked leg wraps around his hips. That's the moan he heard in the video, and he was right. The moment you moaned like that you clenched around his cock, adding to the pool of cum already inside you.

Over on the chair, Leonardo pulls out his phone with a smirk and starts recording to send it to Vlad.

"Would you look at that, Vlad. She's not your personal fuck toy after all," he lets the video go for some time so that Vlad can hear you scream Comte's name as he fills you with his own cum. "My turn," he ends the video and sends it to the group chat immediately.

Comte pants, his cock still inside you. You try relaxing your body and catching your breath, knowing the next round is starting soon.

Leonardo gets out of the chair and walks over. "Go sit down and watch, you cuck," after watching multiple videos from Vlad, and then this, he was getting too impatient.

Comte pulled out of you slowly, wanting to drag out the beautiful whine you were making. You look up at Leonardo, knowing he's going to be a bit more brutal with you.

Comte takes his turn sitting down, only he's excited to watch. Leonardo finally lets his pants drop. He moves your body so that you are bent over the desk.

"Don't be too rough, Leonardo."

"Then you shouldn't have made me wait," he squeezes your ass, before spanking it. You let out a yelp and jerk forward as much as you can. "This is Comte's favorite part, so you better put on a show for him."

Leonardo smirks and pushes himself in. You moan and wince. Holding you in place by your hips he immediately slams into your hole.

He groans as he finds the right force to use. "You're not so tight any more."

You hold onto the front of the desk. Rather than looking up at the one fucking you, you are still facing Comte. He's sitting back in the chair relaxed, one leg over the other acting like he's watching a movie.

You're seeing nothing but stars at this point, moans being the only noise you can make. Leonardo leans down, putting his arms under you and holding your shoulders so he can really drive deep into you.

"Ahh-ahh-hh!"

Leonardo looks over your messy hair as Comte and smirks. "Take a picture. It lasts longer," he chuckles in your ear.

Comte gets up, grabbing his jacket to pull his phone out of his pocket. "It would be a shame not to share with Vlad what we are doing to our little flower."

Leonardo let's go of your shoulder to grab your half open jaw, forcing you to look in the direction of the camera. "Smile for the camera, cara mia."

The moans never stop. They get higher and higher until you cum again.

"Our dumb slut can't even talk," your eyes flutter and Leonardo let's your jaw go.

"She's not dumb. She's just obedient, and takes a pounding well."

Leonardo holds onto you tightly, thrusting in as hard as he can until he finally slams deep into you , trying to get his cum as deep as he can.

"Ahh-hh!", you're so weak you can barely yell.

Leonardo rides out his high, making sure he's filled you with as much of his cum as he can. Slowly letting you go, he sits up and carefully pulls out. As Comte sets his phone on his desk, Leonardo falls back into the chair.

Comte carefully holds you. "I want to let you rest, ma Cherie. But after seeing everything Vlad did to you I don't think I can't let a part of you go untouched."

You softly whine. You can't hold yourself up, let alone move any part of your body. Leonardo helps Comte get you wrapped up in his coat while the two of them just slip their pants back on.

Leonardo grabs the rest of the clothes that are on the floor while Comte starts walking out of his office.

"Let's take you to my room for the rest of the session."

~~

Tag list~

@kissmetwicekissmedeadly @fang-and-feather @xalxtusxiao @namine-somebodies-nobody @ana-thedaydreamer @evil-quartett @ameyoruakiikemenseries @yrenesposts @p1nkpandomium @tele86 @damekathearasi @lokis-laugh @candied-boys @breadmercury @aquagirl1978 @xenokiryu @nightghoul381 @vampiricpancake @lulu-the-smol-floof @faust-bite

More writers notes: 3 hours.....3000 words... eye twitch if you don't hype the SHIT OUT OF THIS FIC I am coming for you in your sleep. Now excuse me while I go PASS OUT

[iphigeniainaulis]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love ❤

It’s not that I’ve written a lot here but let’s give it a try 💛

A means Affection (Comte)

Dear old friend of mine who, unfortunately, is no longer here once needed some encouragement. I doubted that my words could heal her. I didn’t trust my thoughts for as they were messy and unclear. There was no plot, no particular idea, just an image of a woman who wants and a man who fears. I write and see no good in what’s slowly filling the white emptiness of the open document. All I know is that I need to keep trying and I have to ask for something blatant. That’s how I asked pseu, my forever admired writer and comteolophile, to beta-read this work. 

2. M means Mozzafiato and 3. Nothing gold can stay (Leonardo)

It now occurs to me that I’ve accidentally created my own alternative series of Leonardo’s life before the Ikevamp events. Can’t say these two are perfect, but I was happy when writing them. Never been to Italy, but Leonardo made me feel like I lived in Florence for a very long time. Otherwise, how could I picture it so vividly while describing his journey? 

4. How Do I Love You? (Napoleon)

This is my first attempt to write smut in English, okay? But it taught me that there is nothing I can't write, and thanks to this fic I want to write more erotic stories with Ikevamp suitors.

5. In Gossamer Grey (Sebastian)

Because we need some Sebas appreciation. Because the frail wind wafts the twilight down, the gossamer grey dust of dreams. And because it was originally written with a very…suggestive ending, but then I remembered about the age restrictions and changed the second part 5 minutes before the deadline.

[eventinelysplayground]

Smut Milestone

Well I have hit 69 followers tonight and as per my previous discussion with @onegianthotmess (I swear we're mature adults and not two owls in an overcoat) I have prepared for this! I was just going to write a fic and reblog all my smut fics but decided to make a list instead rebloging. I remember how nervous I was when I wrote my first spicy fanfic and then the doubt and nerves over posting my first smut fic (Licht & Gilbert respectively), I still don't think my smut is as good as a lot of peoples but I have built up quite the portfolio. So tonight I present to you my current complete smut collection in one convenient place, the top two being those mentioned above and tomorrow I will be posting a new fic I purposely wrote for this very mature occassion 😜. Lovely banner by @cafekitsune.

Welcome Home Licht Ikepri Licht- more spice than smut.

Distractions Ikepri Gilbert

Beneath The Stars Ikepri Wicked Keith, Epilogue for A Starry Night

A Devil's Haven Ikepri Sariel

Enveloped In Darkness Ikevil Victor

Long Nights Ikevamp Faust

Anatomy Lesson Ikevamp Isaac

A Little Nudge Ikevamp Leonardo-Long read

Near Eternity Ikevamp Leonardo, Epilogue for A Little Nudge.

The Middle of the Night Ikevamp Theo

Renewed Ikevamp Theo, Epilogue for Broken Promises

[fang-and-feather]

Ikemen Vampire - Leonardo x Reader

Visions of Temptation, Day 1 Prompt: Cowgirl Position

Challenge hosted by @xxsycamore

yeah, this was for yesterday, but I'm still a little out of shape with writing smut

Kinktober Masterlist / IkeVamp Masterlist / General Masterlist / AO3 Link

You should be mad. It wasn’t the first time the disaster that was Leonardo’s room had caused an accident. He could at least organize things a little for your sake..

This time, at least, he was close to save you from an actual disaster, the two of you losing balance and tumbling down on the bed, you on top of him.

And that was why you found it hard to be mad at him. Not with the way he looked up at you, eyes of molten gold shining with both love and lust.

It was hard for you to be mad when looked at with such desire and adoration, and there was something about having him like this, underneath you, just waiting for you to make a move rather than acting on what he wanted and dragging you along like he always did, that made your heart race and your whole body heat up.

You had always wanted to take charge at least once and you had no doubt Leonardo would let you but, after the first few times he flipped things around, you were afraid that, if you asked, he would agree to it for you, no matter if he would enjoy it or not. You wanted to try new things because both of you wanted to, not because one of you was sacrificing their own desires for the other.

Though, wasn’t you holding back a form of sacrifice as well? Were you approaching this the wrong way? And maybe you were just too accustomed to past relationships being simple, other people would even say boring, although you would never apply such a label to a relationship with someone you had loved.

Leonardo touched your cheek, making you focus back on him and his sexy smile.

“If I didn’t know you better, cara mia, I would say you wanted me in this position the whole time, with how much you seem unwilling to get up.”

You didn’t know if you were blushing, or the heat in your face was just the heat from the rest of your body spreading. What you knew was that you couldn’t take it back anymore. Your body ached for him and every look and word from Leonardo only tempted you further.

You pushed yourself to a sitting position, tracing a finger from his collarbones down his chest, stopping at the first closed button of his shirt.

“Oh, it was really an accident,” you grinned at him, toying with the button, “but a very convenient one, don’t you think?” You opened the button, then traced the same path back up his body lightly with the tip of your nail. Leonardo visibly gulped,  tipping his head back when you reached his neck.

“What do you plan to do to me now, amore?” He asked, with a hint of laughter in his voice.

“I’d rather just show you.”

Not that you knew, anyway, you were just following the inspiration of your desire. And even if you did, you wouldn’t tell him. Leonardo was always surprising you or dragging you along with his own plans without telling you a thing.

You followed the same path your finger made with open-mouthed kisses, occasionally sucking the skin, determined to get a reaction from him.

It never bothered you that Leonardo wasn’t very vocal, you were satisfied with physical reactions and occasional praise. This time, though, it was frustrating. Was it because of the switched positions?

You moved to the side of his neck, at first with more kisses, but when you gave him a tentative bite, that drew a low groan from him.

“You like that, don’t you?” You bit him again, a little higher.

“I like anything when you’re bold like this.”

“Anything?” You pulled back, looking him in the eyes.

“You don’t need yo hold back from me, cara mia. I’m yours to do as you please.”

One look deep into his eyes and you know he means what he says, and that steels your resolve. Leonardo wasn’t the only one who could read you beyond words. Your relationship was pretty new, but you knew him enough to know when he was lying or forcing himself for your sake.

You reached for his shirt again, carefully undoing one more button.

“I wonder for how long you can hold yourself to that.”

You both chuckled and Leonardo finally reached for you, starting to unbutton your clothes.

“I will behave tonight. But I am a wolf. I can’t always resist how delicious you look.”

Leonardo pulled you into a kiss while he finished removing your clothes. You let him do as he pleased at first, his hand roaming your body, leaving your body burning outside as it already was inside. But when he cupped your breasts, you pulled away, before he started taking full control.

“I thought you said you would behave.”

“Sorry, but you never said I couldn’t touch you.”

“Touching, not teasing. But now I’d rather do the touching.” You replied, rolling one of his nipples between your fingers.

You bent down, licking the other, then sucking at it, letting your teeth gently drag over the sensitive skin. That drew more low sounds from him.

“You don’t need to hold back either. Let me hear you. You like it when I’m a little rough, don’t you?”

“Where did you learn to be this wicked, cara mia?” He groaned when you bit him again.

“I’m just imitating you, amore mio.”

You trailed kisses further down his body, leaving red marks. You bit down on the side of his hips while you worked to open his pants.

These clothes were discarded quickly, drawing a relieved groan from Leonardo as you finally released his hard cock from its prison.

You stayed there for a moment, watching it, contemplating your next move. You were tempted to tease until he completely lost himself, but you wondered which one of you would break first. What you truly wanted was him inside you, fucking you so hard you would have a hard time getting up the next day.

So you settled for a happy medium, crawling back up his body, aligning yourself with him, hands on his chest for support, and slowly taking him into you.

You still loved the sensation of that first stretch. The slow joining of your bodies. But this time, going slowly was more of a torment.

You had intended to sit there for a moment, watch his reactions, tease him a little, but as soon as he was all the way inside, you lost all your composure.

With a low moan of his name, you moved, trying to find a comfortable rhythm. You don’t complain when Leonardo holds your hips, guiding you to rock into him, in a way that also gives some friction to your clit.

He releases you as you get into a rhythm, and you speed up your movements.

“That’s it, cara mia,” Leonardo said in a husky voice. “Embrace your desires. Lose yourself into the pleasure. Take as much as you want from me.”

Leonardo touched you again, from your hips up, teasing all your sensitive spots. Your pleasure was already building fast without this. It peaked sooner than you expected. Your mind almost blanks as the tension in your lower body is released.

You slow your movements, still riding him to prolong your orgasm, your juices aiding your movements.

When the aftereffect was over, you took a deep breath and started building a rhythm again, despite how weak your legs felt.

Leonardo was more openly responding to the pleasure, now that he probably was close to his own release. It didn’t take long for him to grip of hips, holding you in place as he came inside you.

He must have noticed your limbs were tiring, because one of his hands left your hip, moving to tease your clit. You sat on his lap, letting him work you to another orgasm.

You collapsed against him, and Leonardo hugged you, caressing your hair.

“Rest now, cara mia. You did so well.”

“Good.” You muttered, snuggling into him. “Next time I won’t go this easy on you, or tire this fast.”

“As long as you’re not forcing yourself, I can take anything. I love you, principessa.”

“Love you too, Leonardo.”

And every time you loved him more. With him being so welcoming, you were more confident in bringing up new ideas and discovering even more about each other.

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Sharing [Ikemen Vampire][Leonardo Da Vinci x GN Reader x Comte de Saint-Germain][SMUT]

A/N: Requested by the lil’ bb angel @kleeps, hope you enjoy this ;). Good choice of Ikevamp men. I’m sorry if they’re slightly OOC; all I know about these two is Leonardo is MYSTERIOUS AND HOT, and Comte is a RICH ZADDY.

Description: Leonardo and Comte both have their sights set on you. It starts with little competitions, Leonardo gives you a gift, Comte then gives you two, and so on. However, it all comes to a head one night when you make Comte dinner to repay him for his generosity, and Leo invites himself on your date.

Word Count: 3.4k

Tags: SMUT (Minors, DNI), Threesome, Jealousy, BJ, just... explicit overall

“Leo, I’m just trying to repay him for his hospitality! I’ll cook dinner for you next week. Stop pouting!” Arms crossed over your chest, you rolled your eyes at the man in front of you and prayed he would be understanding. Although Leonardo Da Vinci wasn’t exactly one you would peg as the jealous type, especially compared to some of Comte’s other residents, he seemed to be precisely that right now. The beautiful, wolfish man’s pale pink lips were turned slightly downward, and his eyes gazed at you in a reprimanding manner.

‘Cara Mia, you don’t understand. I have the utmost respect for Comte, but this is not just dinner!” Leonardo responded, mirroring the exasperated look on your face with one of his own. “Men do not just think about having innocent dinners with women. You should know this – how many innocent dinners have I invited you on?”

“Well, even if he does want something more, so what? It’s not like I’m in a relationship or anything. I’m only here for a month anyway,” you snapped, immediately regretting it once you saw the expression on Leo’s face.

A look of pure dejection flashed across Leonardo’s beautiful features for a split second, pulling on your heartstrings and causing you to regret everything that spilled out from your lips half a second ago.

“W—wait, Leo, I mean….” You stammered out, wishing that you could turn back time and continue reassuring the man.

“No, you’re right, cara mia. You are not in a relationship….” Leo begins, letting out a sigh that seemed to reflect the pain he felt throughout his entire soul. “But, I will not give up. I hope you have a great dinner with Comte.” Though his words were kind enough, the tone in which he said them seemed eerily suspicious. However, you didn’t have time to ponder his true meaning as the pasta was beginning to boil over. If there was one thing you knew Comte de Saint-Germain liked, it was perfection.

***

“Ah, my dear, you cooked all of this for me?” Comte de Saint-Germain asked, amber eyes twinkling with excitement as he scanned the dining table laden with handmade dishes and desserts. It was one thing for him to receive an invitation to dine with you, the lady that had stolen his heart in a matter of a couple weeks. Still, it was another thing seeing just how much effort you’d poured into this.

“Of course! I honestly can’t repay you enough for everything you’ve done for me this past month,” you replied, feeling that familiar fluttery sensation in your stomach at Comte’s child-like joy. “Well, why are we just standing around? I had to beg all of the other residents to have an early dinner so we could have some time to ourselves!”

The amount of effort that you put into arranging this special dinner for Comte de Saint-Germain was truly an Everest of a feat. It was easy convincing Napoleon, Vincent, Isaac, and Jean. However, the remaining residents proved to be more of a challenge. First, you had to bribe Theo with the promise of a quadruple-stack of fluffy buttermilk pancakes doused in maple syrup, to which the brunette immediately agreed despite not having heard your request yet. Then, you were led on a wild goose chase with Arthur to help inspire him to complete his latest installment of the Holmes series, which ended in him waving over a carriage for you in town at 9PM after having spotted a pretty skirt walking by. After that, you whipped up an entire batch of delicious, dark-roast coffee for Mozart and Dazai. The only resident that you weren’t able to convince was Leonardo. Still, you were hoping that your earlier conversation would tide him over until after your dinner with Comte, at least.

“Oh, my word, this Pavlova is absolutely delicious!” Comte exclaims, the delicious sugary treat melting in his mouth in a whirl of delectable flavours. “How is it possible that you are such a talented chef?”

You felt your face heat up at the handsome blonde man’s words. It was clear that whatever life Comte had lived before this, he had been a charmer. That was one of the things that drew you to him so closely. No matter how stressful your day was, Comte was always there for you with a gentle smile, reassuring words, and a comforting hug. With that being said, it had definitely been a stressful couple of weeks for you, having to get used to living in a house of vampires – even coming to terms with the existence of vampires was an ugly truth you hadn’t stomached very well. No matter how apprehensive you were about the situation, Comte had always treated you as an equal and respected your every decision. In fact, he had been so kind that in the past couple of weeks, you felt yourself looking forward to the brief moments of the day when you would see him.

“No, no, I had a lot of help from Seb. I don’t deserve all of the credit,” you responded, shyly focusing on the Beef Bourguignon in front of you, so you didn’t have to meet Comte’s gaze. Your hand gently dropped the fork you had previously grasped, lying awkwardly on the table. Typically, the long, wooden dining table was occupied by the rowdy residents in Comte’s mansion. The two of you usually sat on opposite ends of the table, only sharing a secret smile once every couple of moments, but Comte had insisted on sitting right in front of you tonight.

The sensation of Comte’s smooth, large hand resting on top of yours caused you to gasp quietly. Your head whipped up, and you met Comte’s warm gaze. The heat shared in both of your gazes was piercing, and you secretly patted yourself on the back for getting rid of all the other residents so that you could have a private moment with the nobleman.

“You are truly so special to me,” Comte murmured, watching as you broke into a radiant smile. The nobleman began to caress the back of your hand with his thumb, rubbing small circles into your skin.

Right as you were about to respond, the door to the dining room burst open, revealing the only resident in the house that hadn’t agreed to leave you and Comte alone.

“Cara Mia! Scusa, signore, I seem to be late to dinner,” Leonardo stated, eyebrow cocked as he looked at the spread of food before him. His rich golden eyes landed on your hand, enveloped in Comte’s bigger one, and you immediately retract your hand and place it awkwardly in your lap. “Well, it is dinner time, no? Where are all of the other residents?”

“Leo… I told you I was going to have dinner with Comte tonight… everyone already ate,” you said slowly, in complete shock at the scene unfolding before your very eyes.

“If you’ve already been informed of the change, Leo, perhaps you should heed our dearest’s words and return later,” Comte said, his usual smile plastered on his lips but a much more sinister gaze in his eye.

The two men stared each other down from across the room, and just when you thought you were in the clear, Leonardo pulled out the chair beside you and sat down.

“Cara mia, I have been starving all day. You wouldn’t let me starve, would you? Especially not when you’ve done such a fantastic job cooking all of these amazing dishes,” Leo says, knowing exactly how to pull on your heartstrings. The Italian man shoots you a pitiful look, brows furrowing together and lower-lip protruding into the most adorable pout.

“You’re right. Seb and I made all this for us to eat anyways. Unfortunately, I doubt that Comte and I would’ve been able to finish it, so please feel free to dig in, Leo,” you finally say, still feeling guilty about the way the handsome man’s face had fallen earlier at your thoughtless words. “You’re fine with it, right, Comte?”

“Yes, I am sure Leo can grab whatever he wants and give us some time to converse, just the two of us, as soon as possible,” Comte says, his smile not quite reaching his eyes as he continued staring at the other man.

Despite Comte’s thinly veiled threat to get Leonardo to leave as soon as possible, the other man seemed to be intent on staying. So the rest of the dinner went by in a near-catastrophic scene that you didn’t even know how you’d begin explaining to the rest of the residents. Though typically very cordial with one another, the two gentlemen seemed to take it upon themselves to one-up the other at every opportunity.

“Why don’t we go into town again, cara mia? There are a couple new places I’d like to show you – I am sure you will absolutely love them.”

“Leo, unfortunately, we will be busy that day as I will be taking them on a horse ride along the perimeter of the property. That’s something you said you always wanted to do with me, right, my angel?”

“I didn’t even say what day I wanted to take cara mia, Comte.”

“No matter, their time will be preoccupied for the rest of the month. I have a very detailed schedule of activities I’d like for us to do.”

“Signore, you cannot hog all of cara mia’s time.”

“Who would you rather spend the rest of your time here with, my angel? Me, or Leonardo?”

In your stupor, you had stammered out a string of words attempting to appease both men.

“I… I like spending time with both of you! Stop this, Leo, you know you’re incredibly special to me, and Comte, you know I hold you dear in my heart as well! Both of you have made my stay here amazing. If you’re asking me to choose right now, well, then, I just can’t choose!” You exclaim, eyes glossing over at how overwhelming the whole situation was. A tear threatened to spill across the side of your cheek and you clenched your fists, willing your heart to stop racing. This was not how the evening was supposed to go at all. Not only had you angered Comte and ruined the dinner you prepared, but you were sure you’d have to apologize to Leonardo now too.

The two men immediately quieted down, seeing the tear spill down your cheek. Leonardo was the first to act, given that he had opportunistically seated himself down right next to you. He reached his arms out and enveloped you in a soothing hug. His golden eyes stared into your own, concern flashing across his beautiful, roguish features. The sensation of his large, calloused hand provided you an infinite amount of comfort as he gently rubbed your back. “I am so sorry, cara mia. Please forgive us both. We have been stupid to make this about our silly rivalry when you are the one thing that matters to both of us, right, signore?”

Comte quickly approached the two of you, pulling up a chair on the other side of you. His smooth, large hands, so different from Leonardo’s, gently stroked your cheek and wiped away the tears that had spilled from your eyes. “He’s right, my angel. We are so terribly sorry for being such ignorant and brutish men. Will you ever forgive us?”

You nodded, not trusting yourself to speak in that moment. After a couple moments of silence between the three of you, as well as Leonardo and Comte’s continued comforting actions, you felt yourself come down from your emotions. “I forgive the both of you… But I was being serious. I do care about both of you a lot, and if you’re honestly asking me to choose who I want to spend the rest of my time here with, then I simply cannot choose.”

A moment of silence passed, and then another, and another, until you felt your heart begin to race again. The two men exchanged a knowing look, and then a second later, Comte spoke, proposing something that you never thought you’d hear in a thousand lifetimes.

“You know, my angel, perhaps it is time Leonardo and I learned how to share…” Comte began, leaning in closer to your face. The nobleman’s stunning amber eyes darkened with a hunger that you’d never seen before. “Leonardo, would you agree that we need to make our dearest angel feel better to make it up to them?”

“Signore, I think you’re right. But, Cara mia, forget about your worries. Leave everything to Comte and me.”

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you looked back and forth from the Comte to Leonardo. “I—I—I don’t know what you mean,” you stammered out, watching in awe as the smirk on Leonardo’s face grew even larger. However, despite your feigned ignorance, even you couldn’t ignore the yearning in Leonardo’s eyes, nor the tent in his slacks.

Suddenly, Leonardo captured you in a lustful kiss, drawing out a soft moan from you as your felt his lips press against yours. The kiss was hungry, devouring, all-consuming, lips pressing against yours so hard that you were sure bruises would be left. His large hand slid down your upper back to grasp you around the small of your waist. He pulled you in closer to him, seeming as though he wanted to erase any of the distance between the two of you. The gentle prod of his tongue against your lips could be felt, and you eagerly opened up, allowing his tongue to swirl against yours in pure need. As the kiss continued getting deeper, you began to feel a familiar heat pool in your lower belly.

Right as you were going to stop the kiss to look to Comte for his reaction, you felt Comte’s hand slowly creep around your back and press against your waist. A pair of lips began needily pressing hot kisses onto your neck, the pleasure becoming nearly overwhelming with the two men’s actions. Comte’s hand began to sensually rub higher and higher until he reached your chest, eliciting a loud gasp from you as his fingers toyed with your sensitive nipples. At the sound of your gasp, you felt both Comte and Leonardo’s lips curve into a sensuous smirk.

Moments later, Leonardo pulled away from the heated kiss and made quick work of removing your shirt and pants. The cold air of the dining room brought a chill that ran straight down your back and gooseflesh rising on your skin.

“Sorry, cara mia, we’ll warm you up again in a second,” Leonardo murmurs, pressing a quick kiss against your forehead. You watch in awe as both men remove their clothes, revealing their chiseled torsos. Leonardo’s body was every bit as manly and suave as his personality. You wondered how it was possible the man’s body looked as though it was carved by the most skilled of sculptors, every muscle on his ab clearly defined. Yet, Comte’s nude form did not lose out to the talented Italian inventor. The nobleman, though slighter in build than Leonardo, was all lean muscles and unmarred skin. In fact, Comte’s skin was so flawless it looked as though it were carved out of porcelain.

“Oh… wow…” You murmured under your breath, drawing out a low chuckle from Comte. “You two are so beautiful.”

“Have you seen yourself, my angel?” Comte responded, switching places with Leo so that he was now the one that captured your lips in a needy kiss. The pace of the kiss was much sweeter and gentler, similar to Comte himself. The man gently pressed kisses against your lips, again and again, until a smile formed on your lips. Then, he threaded his fingers into your hair and pulled back, exposing your neck to him once again.

“You can… you can bite me, I don’t mind,” you say breathlessly as Leonardo begins to work his magic on your lower half.

“Are you sure? I need to know that you want this, my angel.”

“Yes, I want you both to do whatever you want to me.”

At your words, Leonardo lifted your lower half off the chair and slid off your pants. He pressed hot, open-mouthed kisses on your inner thighs, smirking at the lewd sounds coming from your mouth.

“A—ah, Leo!” You moaned, gripping the arms of the chair tightly at the sheer pleasure. Then, Leonardo began to lavish you with his tongue, making sure to hit all of the spots that had you gasping for breath and begging for more.

Not to be outdone by his counterpart, Comte smirked against your neck and gently sank his fangs into your throat. Immediately, you were thrown into white, hot pleasure as your release overcame you. The feeling of suckling coming from Comte and the sensual licks from Leo’s tongue had you reeling from the pleasure. The ministrations of Leonardo’s tongue didn’t stop as you continued riding out your climax. Your body began trembling with the overstimulation, nonsensical babbles coming out of your mouth as you futilely tried to get Leonardo to stop.

“L—Leo, C—Comte, please, it’s t—too much,” you stammered, breathing in a sigh of relief as both men drew back to allow you to come down from your high. Finally, you opened your eyes, finding both men staring at you with unbridled lust and passion evident in their gaze.

“That was amazing, but I think I owe both of you some pleasure now, too,” you said, reaching to free Comte’s manhood from the confines of his briefs. If there was one word to describe Comte’s body now that you had seen it in full glory, it would be beautiful. His length was no exception. Yet, in the midst of the moment, you wondered if there was any part of Comte that wasn’t inhumanly beautiful. Making sure that Leonardo was part of it as well, you turned to the other man. You pulled down his briefs, watching as his impressively girthy manhood sprung out from beneath the fabric. “Leo… I want you in me.”

With a deep breath, you began to place soft licks all along Comte’s manhood, watching in awe as the man came undone before you.

“My angel, that feels absolutely divine,” Comte groaned, his fingers weaved in through your hair.

You opened your mouth as wide as you could and slid it down Comte’s length, stopping only once it hit the back of your throat. Suddenly, you felt a blooming sensation coming from your entrance as Leo began to slowly press his manhood into you. A moan threatened to escape from your lips but was stopped by the impressive size of Comte. The vibrations from your throat caused Comte to stutter his hips into you, eager to chase more of the heavenly pleasures your mouth was bringing him.

“Ah, cara mia, it is almost impossible that you are this tight,” Leonardo groaned, gently rocking his hips into you in an attempt to further stretch out your entrance. With a gasp, pleasure overtook your body once again as Leonardo became fully hilted inside you, his impressive girth causing your walls to stretch deliciously around him. It was only a couple of seconds of reprieve for you until the man behind you began to rhythmically thrust, pressing your mouth deeper against Comte’s length.

“A—ah, angel, I’m going to cum,” Comte gasped out, shooting hot, thick liquid into the back of your throat. While Comte was pulling his spent manhood out of your mouth, Leonardo leaned down and attached his fangs into the other side of your neck. The white, hot sensation once again filled your core, and you quickly reached your release, passage clenching around Leo’s manhood as you rode out the overwhelming pleasure.

“Oh my god, Leo!” You cried out, throwing your head back as the vampire continued to thrust into you. Leonardo reached his climax with a groan, and his manhood throbbed in you, painting your walls with hot, liquid ropes.

The sound of panting and gasping was the only thing that could be heard as the three of you attempted to regain your senses. Finally, Comte’s melodic voice broke through the silence.

“If you agree, angel, Leo and I will be sure to make your remaining time here as special as you are to us.”

“Yes, cara mia, we would love nothing more than for you to spend time with us, both of us.”

With a grin, you nodded and pressed a kiss against both men’s cheeks, eagerly looking forward to whatever they had in mind for you.

[goddesswitchmother]

Ikemen vampire fanfic

Please tell me I don't have to say something at the beginning of all these because I suck at knowing what to say and just want to write 😖

Desperation pt 2

Screaming bad. Screaming very bad. Napoleon broke my door. With his rapier out and a scary expression on his face. Jean right behind him, looking very intimidating. I didn't know Jean could be intimidating. And the next thing I knew, my room became crowded with all these hot men. Why? It's not fair. Why are they so hot? Please, for my sanity, be still my heart. "Ma cherie, are you alright? You're looking quite flushed." And le comte is touching my face so tenderly...I'm not ok so long as you keep doing that. *clears throat* This is embarrassing. "I am so, so, very sorry. I'm losing my mind here. I'm dying of boredom. I didn't mean to disturb everyone. I apologize. Please don't be mad -"my anxious babbling was interrupted by two fingers pressed against my lips. "Please, ma cherie, don't fret. You have done no wrong. I'm afraid I must apologize. How could I overlook providing you something to entertain you during your rest?" Le comte didn't look very sorry, though. Despite his sincere, almost sheepish smile, his eyes were practically overflowing with amusement. "Bad hondje, causing such fuss will only get you muzzled." Theo's interjection had me swinging my head around to glare at him. "Try it, and I will bite you." I growl. Apparently, he either doesn't believe me or he thinks I'm funny. "Don't make me wipe that smirk off your face, you cocky asshole." I add threateningly. My use of profanity had mixed reactions. The one that stood out the most was Arthur's. "Careful, luv. Dear ol' daddy just might spank you." What now? Please do, I mean...I said nothing.

Eventually, everyone left me alone again with promises to come check on me and bring me things to do. Leonardo had disappeared just long enough to grab a few books. He tossed them into my lap before fluffing my pillows and rearranging me. He pulled a chair up to the bed and grabbed said books before putting his socked feet onto my lap. Before I could say anything about it, he handed me a book and began reading. I sighed heavily before admitting defeat. "OH, a book on botany and gardens. How...convenient." I snark. Having nothing better to do, I read. Good thing I'm a bookworm.

Before I knew it, I had finished the book, surprising Leonardo. "Finished already, Cara Mia? That was fast." I shrug. "Yeah, I read." I say feeling dumb again. Then again, he's the one staring at me like a weirdo. I start feeling antsy and look away with my face feeling hot. "Um... you're staring." I mention awkwardly. I hear him clear his throat and mutter something in Italian before apologizing. "How about this one, Cara Mia?" He asks, holding out another, slightly larger book. "Now I know you're picking on me. Really, Leonardo, 'the Pyromaniacs Cookbook'?" I say with a slight smile trading books with him anyways.

Theo, accompanied by Vincent, fetched me for a walk an hour later. Just around the garden. Nothing too strenuous. The brothers spoke to each other like I wasn't there, which I was unusually unbothered by. I usually hate being a third wheel, but at this moment, I truly appreciate being able to observe the beautiful bond they shared. Until I picked up on what they were talking about anyway. Vincent wanted to invite me to paint with him, offering to teach me as something fun to do. "What do you think, Emma?" Vincent asked. "Broer, don't waste your paints sharing with the hondje!" Before I could answer, theo interrupted with the seemingly usual rudeness. "I actually have my own paints, brushes, and a mixed media book. I'm no-" "Please reconsider dating the hondje, she's not good enough for you broer." Theo rudely interrupts again.