#isaacul

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Hiii. I'm trying to get over my writers block/burn out/whatever it is making it hard for me to focus on writing.

Tw for Smoking.

Isaac stepped out onto a balcony, welcoming the winter chill that it no longer truly felt. It pulled out a cigarette from the pack in its pocket, flicked its finger, and breathed in the bitter taste of the cigarette.

It leaned over the balcony rail and watched the city. Cars were driving by, bright neons lighting up the city's streets, one could barely tell that a mere few months ago was the Fated Day. The day that Dracul was awoken from his forced slumber. The day that Isaac finally had its sire back.

But Dracul wasn't the same man when Isaac reunited with him.

It didn't know how to feel about the change.

On one hand, Isaac was elated that Dracul was back. It was even more elated when it saw him finally recognize it, despite how much it had changed from when they had last seen each other.

On the other hand, Isaac never planned for itself to live this long, even when Dracul had turned it. It wasn't prepared to live a domestic life.

Isaac looked down at its hand, it truly didn't like the taste of the cigarettes, but they provided an excuse to take breaks from working under Nergal. Or for escaping the chaos in the room behind it.

Isaac held no ill will towards Victor or his family, it had experience with helping out with kids. But that was mostly one or two kids a millennia ago. Not seven, going on eight. That was far too many for Isaac to keep up with. When the Belnades were added into the mix, it was far more chaotic than Isaac could handle.

It glanced behind itself, watching as Dracul pretended to be pinned by the herd of kids. He was smiling and laughing, clearly settling well into his new life. Isaac's hands shook. Why was it having such a hard time adjusting?

It turned its head back out to the cityscape, focusing primarily on the lit cigarette between its fingers and lips. Isaac breathed in, before releasing the smoke with a sigh. From the corner of its eye, it saw something, well, someone, lean on the railing beside it.

Without shared words, it brought its cigarette pack back out, and handed it to its blood brother. Alucard nodded his thanks, taking one and setting them on the railing between them. He too used his magic to light it up, breathing it in, before letting it go too, with a sigh. Both stared off into the city lights, letting the city noise fill the silence. Neither one really had anything to say to the other.

They were both three cigarettes in, before Alucard straightened back up. He stretched his back, before reaching over and putting his hand on Isaac's shoulder. Two separate sets of yellow eyes made contact, speaking a full conversation without moving their lips. Isaac could see the worry in Alucard's face, it made it remember another man it had once called brother, so many centuries ago.

Isaac shook its head clear, before putting out the cigarette and putting its pack away. Alucard's hand left its shoulder and Isaac stretched its back. They nodded at each other, and Alucard walked back inside first.

Isaac hesitated. Temperatures don't affect it anymore, but the warmth radiating from the open door was almost too much for it.

Taking a deep breath, it walked through the door and allowed itself to be engulfed by the light, noise, and warmth of the room. It closed the sliding glass doors behind it, and locked them to keep some of the littlest kids in the home from getting too curious. It watched the scene before it.

Dracul was on his back on the floor, with the older kids roughhousing with him. Alucard was sitting on the couch by Victor and June. The Toymaker was putting on an impromptu show for the littlest kids, and the Chupacabra was telling his wild tales to Theresa in the kitchen, whilst being a taste tester for the foods.

A smile formed on its face. It wasn't lonely anymore.

[beevean]

If you're still doing these, ♗ for Isaacul?

♗: One falling asleep with their head in the other’s lap.

For Dracul, it was a duty and a pleasure, to take care of his doll.

Every dress Isaac wanted, Dracul would buy. He allowed it to try new shades of lipstick, on its lips and on his. And he could spend an entire night with his doll's head in his lap, sofly purring while he braided her growing hair, strand by strand.

Only one request took him off guard: "Sire, just this once, allow me to take care of you."

And it was Dracul's turn to lay his head on Isaac. Oh, had he known, the bliss of being loved.

[ao3feed-danganronpa]

Decent Hajime Hinata x Nagito Komaeda Work

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/qMhns7Z

by Isaaculous

Who can it be knocking at my door? Nagito finds Hajime at his door. (Post chapter 4, will contain some spoilers for 2-4 through 2-6) Will he go away? Will he come 'round anymore?

Words: 2081, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Super Dangan Ronpa 2

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Komaeda Nagito, Hinata Hajime

Relationships: Hinata Hajime/Komaeda Nagito

Additional Tags: Romance, Homosexualism, gay people (based!), Spoilers, slightly ooc hajime, not horrible, I love adding tags

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/qMhns7Z

[benfordbrew]

Sunday practice with @isaaculation and @dixiedaveallen for your entertainment. No schedule, no timeline, they’re just here. Come on out! They’re great! https://www.instagram.com/p/B9M6HqbprrB/?igshid=19zkst92ov6yy

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Cute idea:

Isaac walking into the throne room, and it watches how Dracul goes from tired and blank, to suddenly lighting up at seeing Isaac. Maybe Dracul even smiles at Isaac and has it sit in his lap, just so he can hold it.

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Thank you for the tag 🩷 this is three of the many fics I'm currently trying to work on 🩷

First one is a part two of my Zobek/Gabriel fic

Second one is an Isaacul fic

Third one is a rewrite I'm working on 🩷

And I tag whoever wants to join in with their own WIPs/stories!!!

silly wip tag game!◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜

show us a paragraph, line or dialogue out of context from your current wip[s]. if you aren't a writer, feel free to share one from the last fic you read! ♡

these are from three different wips, the last one is something i wrote in december 2024 (those who remember me talking about nanami and a desi reader...yea), and the second one is something my aashi (@fushitoru) has been asking for since the beginning of time [hint: salaryman choso]

— npt: @gojocon @norikuna @sonnytoru @starmapz @aishi-toru @baepsays @gojosoups @indiewritesxoxo @madamechrissy + anyone else

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Isaac, testing some new lipstick it got online: "Well Dracul, what do you think?"

Dracul, whose whole face is covered in different colored kiss marks and eyes filled with love: "I think you should get them more often. You look beautiful in them."

Isaac, putting on the last lip color and kisses Dracul on the lips, leaving a red lip on his: "Really? I think you look beautiful with them, my sire."

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♠️ - Isaacul

♠: One character adjusting the other’s jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

Ooooohhh 🥺 This is perfect for them 🥺🥺

Isaac had just finished putting on her collar, the finishing look for her outfit.

There was a gathering tonight for many powerful people from around the world, and it had to look its best. She wouldn't want to give her blood brother a bad reputation.

There was a knock on the door to her dressing room, and the creak of the door opening, revealing her sire.

"You almost ready, doll?" He asked, walking over, leaning down and wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

"What do you think?" She asked him, looking at itself in the mirror.

To which, he hummed softly, those clawed hands made their way to the collar on her neck, shifting it. Dracul kept shifting it, until the tags sat softly on her skin, the silver complimenting the tone. Once the tags could be read clearly in the mirror, he paused and kissed the top of her head.

"Perfect." He purred out.

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I need y'all to understand my vision Fem Isaacul.

Fem goth It/She/Doll Isaac with long gowns and tall heels and shiny accessories and make-up, and little titties.

Butch punk/grunge They/He/She Dracul, who's clothes are all hand-me-downs, and most of them are so used they have holes in them. Would have muscles for days and big titties to go with them (so that hasn't changed from masc Dracul)

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Dracul: Big Titty Goth GF? No, you misunderstand me, I said "Tiny Titty Goth Dolly".

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The song My Way by Siames, but its Isaac and Hector in the Isaaculcard AU.

I mean, hear me out. I could easily insert the Aria Crew into my au, simply because Mina and Soma would be about the same age as Victor, who survives in this au. Add in Hector having an extended life span due to the effects of Devil Forging. So maybe Arikado and Yoko, and maybe if Julius has a kid, know Trevorcard, and shortly after the Fated Day, Arikado brings them to Castlevania City to meet up with Trevorcard.

Which leads to an awkward reunion between Hector and Isaac, with both being apprehensive around each other. Neither one knows what the other is thinking, but Dracul misreads the room entirely. He becomes very touchy and clingy, pulling Isaac into his arms and kissing her face or rubbing his cheek against its neck, growling at Hector.

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Tall Isaac wearing chunky boots that elevate its height more, wrapping its arms around Dracul's shoulders, as it looks down at him, and he looks up at it, with his arms wrapped around its hips.

Trevorcard joking around with Isaac as she tries to gloat her height over him, only for him to remind her that the boots give her an extra height boost.

Both, however, will absolutely give it foot rubs after hours of it wearing boots or heels.

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I realized that Macul/Mabriel and Isaacul are both Sadist/Masochist ships

And anytime I write this dynamic, it's always with Gabriel/Dracul being the willing punching bag, begging for more.

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Sometimes, you just need to make the Blorbos in Picrew. This one in particular.

I'm not particularly happy with the lack of body types, Dracul looks kinda weird because I couldn't make the figure buffer, but I think Isaac came out great!

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Just something I thought of for the Isaaculcard AU thing:

Hector standing in a doorway, watching how Isaac is so relaxed and cuddled up to Dracul, who, in turn, is petting Isaac's shoulder and knee. Neither one is paying any attention to Hector, who is feeling a weird bittersweetness at the scene. Arikado/Alucard notices and steps up.

Alucard: Hector? Is everything ok?

Hector: ..... Yeah. I'm fine.

Alucard: You've been staring at Isaac for the past fifteen minutes. That doesn't seem ok to me.

Hector: (turns to Alucard) ...... I can't explain it, Alucard. I spent so long wishing, hoping, that Isaac would find its peace in the afterlife. That everything I would have freed it.... Only to find out that it is still alive, living like some pampered pet to yet another vampire... What's worse, is that it looks so healthy and happy now. (Turns back to Isaac and Dracul) Happier than it ever was with either I or Dracula... (Hector's frown deepens as Dracul presses a kiss to Isaac's cheek and Isaac smiles fondly at him)

Alucard, unsure of what to say to Hector: .....

Hector: Is it wrong of me to wish it was me holding Isaac instead? How after all these centuries, I still yearn to feel it against me? ...... (Hector watches for another minute, before turning away and leaving the room)

Alucard, watches him leave, before turning to Isaac. He observes how Isaac is laughing and smiling with everyone in the room, while its resting its head on Dracul's.

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Dracul: sitting on a couch or in the recliner

Isaac: