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cloudcountry · 1 year ago
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SUMMARY: some mildly embarrassing things that have happened to you while a certain black army member was pining for you.
WARNINGS: none!! :D
COMMENTS: currently meowing as i format this. man i wish i had a cat
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ray finds himself showing off a lot more when he spars, pulling moves he wouldn’t normally pull and talking a lot more smack. when you cheer for him, his ego gets so high he starts really getting into it. the testosterone kicks in as he puffs his chest and totally destroys his opponent. he’s looking forward to that victory kiss, he’ll be even more smug about it.
luka thinks it’s embarrassing that he can think of nothing but you when he’s preparing meals. he makes your favorites far too often for it to be a coincidence, and of all the people who had to catch on first, it's seth. he won’t stop bugging luka whenever he’s in the kitchen, whether you're there or not, and he’s just about had enough of it.
fenrir is very proud of his skills with firearms, but those aren’t his only guns. he wishes you would notice him more when he flexes in front of you, rolling up his sleeves on the regular and lifting heavy things. it takes him pouting at you for you to finally look his way and offer up that sweet smile, telling him that of course he’s strong and that he never needed to prove that to you.
sirius isn’t used to being clumsy. in his defense, he also isn’t used to you coming up behind him and hugging him so sweetly, arms wrapping around his neck as you laugh in his ear. The watering can he was holding drops right on his foot and soaks his shoes, but he doesn’t hear your apologies over the ringing in his ears caused by his embarrassment over you.
most would argue that seth is usually embarrassing and that there’s no way he could sink lower. however, the entire army is proven wrong when he finds himself enraptured by you. he’s winking more than he ever has in his life, opening doors for you and pulling out chairs. you look so incredibly flustered and mildly uncomfortable with all the pampering and attention, but no matter how often sirius tells him to back off, he still manages to smother you.
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bjorkshire-pudding · 6 months ago
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Thanks for inquiring about these, @sakurawolfy! 😊
The fics are part of a collection of requests I filled on my old blog a couple of years ago. I've linked the collections and the individual Ikerev stories below so you don't have to scroll through the other Ikemen prompts to find them.
Val's November Ikemen Prompts Val's Spring Ikemen Prompts
Ikerev High School AU - POV various suitors meeting Alice
Zero x Female Reader (NSFW) - Zero inhales sex dust
Kyle Ash x Female Reader - fluff in a hammock
Lancelot Kingsley x Female Reader - Beauty and the Beast AU (NSFW)
Ray Blackwell x Female Reader - jealous/possessive Ray, wall sex (NSFW - also, at the time I hadn't done Ray's whole route yet, so I personally feel like I wrote him out of character)
Sirius Oswald x Female Reader - coffee shop AU
Lancelot Kingsley x Female Reader - arranged marriage AU
Seth Hyde x Female Reader - fitting room sex (NSFW)
Edgar Bright x Female Reader - hate sex (NSFW)
Edgar Bright x Female Reader - fake marriage/spy AU
Edgar Bright x Female Reader - angst, breakup
Fenrir Godspeed x Female Reader (this is the fic I referred to in the original post) - Western AU (NSFW)
Lancelot Kingsley x Ray Blackwell x Female Reader - threesome (NSFW)
Edgar Bright x Female Reader - kidnapping of Alice
Ray Blackwell/Fenrir Godspeed x Female Reader - love triangle
Jonah and Luka Clemence x Female Reader - love triangle
Ikerev Various Suitors x Female Reader - "may the best flirt win"
Lancelot Kingsley x Female Reader - angst
Me, absolutely cringing at some of the dialogue in these old prompt fills I wrote
Alice to Fenrir, after receiving the best oral she's had in her life: Where did you learn that????
Fenrir, with a shit eating grin on his face: What, you mean that's not a basic skill?
Alice, in her head: ...there was nothing basic about that
Why did y'all let me write this stuff
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maria-chwan · 3 years ago
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What is this morning?
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Summary: Finished!! Unexplained and crazy shit happens in the morning because the Black Army wants to do favors. Reader didn't expect this. Softness, unexplained craziness. That's it.
Characters: Black Army (Ray, Sirius, Luka, Fenrir, Seth), Reader
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Sometimes you live a series of moments that feel like a dream. Unrealistic.
Today morning you feel like you are living in a haze. You have to wake up at five a'clock today, to go to work. You have to take the bus and travel almost an hour to the work.
You wake up when your alarm clock goes off. The birds have barely began singing outside.
Instead of being alone in your room, the first thing you see is Seth sitting in the chair in front of your table. Then again, you are too tired to freak out about it. Seth shuts up the alarm with a press of a button. He is sitting with his legs crossed while you keep laying underneath your soft covers for a couple of minutes.
Finally, you get up and softly walk to your closet to change your clothes. It is silent in the room, even though there's two of you and you haven't invited Seth.
You leave the room. The house is silent. Cold gray morning light colors the hallway. You walk to the bathroom with a blank look on your face. It is so early.
You stand in front of the mirror in the bathroom. Again, you haven't invited any company. But it's too early. It's understandable that you barely notice Sirius. He emerges like a ghost from the corner of the bathroom while you grab your toothbrush. You don't acknowledge him as he stands there, brushing your hair while you brush your teeth.
Maybe you are listening to music with your headphones, maybe you are not. It is silent in the house. Nobody speaks a word. You don't want to disturb, and you feel undisturbed.
You make yourself breakfast in the kitchen. A simple meal under the gray morning light, just enough to sustain you. Damn, you think to yourself. There is no escaping the long work day you are going to have today.
Nobody else has to wake up this early except you. Your mood is flat, until you notice that it's you and Luka alone in the kitchen.
Luka pulls out a chair for you. He pushes the chair closer to the table after you sit down. You smile slightly.
You remember Seth and Sirius from earlier. Finally, something inflates inside of you. You don't think much about it, but you aren't ignoring it anymore.
You eat. Damn, you think to yourself again. You are going to work early today.
You are like a zombie, being awake at this miserable hour. And damn, you think to yourself. There really is something unexplained and unrealistic happening in the house this morning.
Something with the boys...
It's time to leave the house and go to the bus stop. You may be unmotivated and tired to go to work, but you are smart enough to expect something similar to earlier favors to happen when you go to the front door to put your shoes on.
You are correct in your expectation. When you are putting your shoes on, a coat is being offered and held open for you so that you can slip your arms in the sleeves. You can thank Sirius for that.
You adjust the bag on your shoulder, slowly blinking your eyes. You haven't stopped feeling hazy. It's early in the morning. You step closer to the front door. At the same time you step closer to the hat stand that stands next to the door.
Fenrir is laying on top of the hat stand.
As you reach out to open the door, Fenrir reaches down while balancing himself. He is hanging off from the hat stand while his legs grab it. While reaching out like an acrobat, he holds out a face mask to cover your face.
You stop in your tracks. Fenrir hooks the face mask behind your ears so carefully, without saying a word.
You don't ask. You open the door to see the sunrise. You hear the birds chirp. A slightly disturbing sound in the morning.
You close the door behind you. You walk to the bus stop in a haze. But you are also feeling better. Because the boys did something.
Ray is standing alone in front of the bus stop, dressed in his coat and a sword on his hip. He nods at you and waits without speaking until your bus comes and when it comes, he steps inside with you.
He sits behind you in the bus. You don't speak. He keeps you silent company and when you step out of the bus, he is in the window smiling at you as the bus drives away.
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lordsisterxotome · 4 years ago
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𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓓𝓝𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓼𝓯𝔀 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽!
Key - (f) fluff, (a) angst, (c) crack, (s) smut
𝓡𝓪𝔂 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀
Oneshots:
→ Kiss Me (f)
       ↳ song fic | plotless romance
→ No Hands (f)
       ↳ prompt: “It’s a hobby of mine to prove you wrong.” | suggestive material
Headcanons:
Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O
𝓢𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼 𝓞𝓼𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓭 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿
Oneshots:
→ Can I Kiss You? (f)
       ↳ plotless fluff / wholesome content
𝓢𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓗𝔂𝓭𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾
Series:
→ Man (s)🔞
part 1, part 2
       ↳ Seth proves just how much of a man he is to his MC | alternatively: Seth being himself
𝓕𝓮𝓷𝓻𝓲𝓻 𝓖𝓸𝓭𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓭 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖
Headcanons:
Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O
𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓱 𝓒𝓵𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃
Headcanons:
Jonah, Ray, and Fenrir with a sad S/O
𝓔𝓭𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿
Oneshots:
→ Forgive and Forget (a)(f)(s)🔞
       ↳ haunted by the sins of his past, you do your best to assuage your lover’s guilt | spoilers for Edgar’s route
𝓩𝓮𝓻𝓸 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖
Oneshots:
→ In Defense of You (f)
       ↳ prompt: “I don’t care what anyone thinks.” | mentions of insecurities
𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓻 𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁
Oneshots:
→ Not Close Enough (s)(f)🔞
       ↳ prompt: masquerade, costumes, candlelight | Harr and his MC sneak away to enjoy each other’s company | p w/o p
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lotsoffandomstoimagine · 5 years ago
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Hi, may i ask for ikerev hc seth sirius lancelot ray luka with MC who's still a teen, but she goes around doing parkour? Lol sorry if it sounds silly but like imagine your 14yo little sis who's very active, bounces all around the room with energy, and suprisingly can keep up with the soldiers' training bc she's THAT fit, and she prefers to wear pants instead of dresses/skirts bc she wants to move freely, also she's obviously a fan of any kinds of sports too (there is no romance in this Hc)
Absolutely!
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Seth Hyde
Everyone knows not to mess with Seth's sister
Anyone questions the fashion choice? They're dead
Anyone says she's annoying because of her hyperactivity? Double dead
Seth loves you so much he can't help it
He's kinda like Jonah tbh
Raving about you, telling everyone how cool his little sister is
Highkey would go parkouring with you
I don't think Seth is much of a sports fan but he would absolutely go all of your events
If you force him to sit down and watch games with you? No complaints
However he will make you sit perfectly still while he gives you a makeover as revenge
"Talented. Brilliant. Amazing. Show stopper. Spectacular. Never the same. Totally unique." "Oh my gosh stop, Seth you're embarrassing me."
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Sirius Oswald
*Mom mode intensifies*
You and Chutney get into so much trouble
Since you're the youngest of his 5 siblings, you scare him the most whenever you go do parkour
The other 4 siblings are already grown, and while he still worries about them, he knows they can take care of themselves
You, however, are still a baby in his eyes
Will only allow you to train with the Black army while he can see you
Of course, he's supportive
But he almost had a heart attack when you broke your leg after falling off a 3 story building
He might even build you a little parkour area on base that's safer so he doesn't have to worry as much
You've taken 2 years off his life and given him 10 more worry lines but he still loves you
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Lancelot Kingsley
Ohhhhh boy
This is just a mess right here
Y'all know he's a stickler for tradition
He's fine with you not wearing pants in your casual clothes but if y'all are going to a fancy place? He's making you wear a dress
How he does this? Bribes
You won't be able to play with Shine for a week if you don't
He really doesn't like you doing parkour but he knows you still need to be a kid
He just wishes you had a safer hobby
Refuses to let you train with the Red Army
Like,,, come on dude let your sister have some fun,,
He's just like Sirius and worries a lot
He just wants you safe
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Ray Blackwell
Chaos buddies™
Since you're his little sister, it's really only fair that you're friends with Fenrir too
The three of you cause so much chaos it's unreal
Will 100% ask you to teach him how to parkour
Fenrir sometimes tags along
You two bond over how cute Belle is
Even if Belle gets annoyed and just decides he wants to leave the room
Honestly he understand the not wanting to wear dresses thing
He lost a bet once.... When I saw he understands... He really does
Sometimes he has you follow him around on duty to see if you'd ever want to take over for him one day
10/10 wholesome siblings
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Luka Clemence
Cooking together all the time
He will hide you from Jonah if you don't want to see him
If you do want to see Jonah, he'll allow it, but he has to be able to see you at all times
He trusts you, Jonah's the problem
He just doesn't want you to get stolen from him
You're his favorite sibling
Will let you braid his hair
He doesn't really care about the parkour thing
Like yeah, he wants you to be safe, but he knows you'll be fine
You both give everyone whiplash since you're so hyper and he's so calm
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fandom-collective-writers · 4 years ago
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Dressed to the Nines (Fenrir/Reader/Seth)
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Pairing: Fenrir / Reader / Seth  Fandom: Ikemen Revolution  Rating: SFW - Thriller  Prompt: Stalker + Bite Word Count: 1,412 Written by: @moos-cow​ / @hamster-damn​
October 31st.
There you were, standing in front of the mirror, drinking in the reflection of your own clad in a daring midnight blue off-shoulder gown.
“Stunning,” Seth spoke from the threshold of your room with a small box in hand that contained the final touch to complete your ensemble. He strode to stand behind you, warm hands lightly brushing over the fabric of your gown before settling on the curve of your hips, and his lips meeting the bare area between your neck and shoulder, “Absolutely stunning.”
You quickly turn in his arms to face him, "Who do I have to thank for, then?" you ask with a cheeky grin before leaning in for a quick peck on the lips. "Thank you, Seth. This dress looks absolutely beautiful."
"And you take beautiful to a whole new level, sweetie." He says, tucking a stray lock behind your ear. "Ah! We have something for you-" Seth lifts the small box up to your eye level. "Turn for me."
You turn as he unboxes the item to reveal an identical midnight blue choker necklace with a dangling crystal before securing it around your neck. But before you could comment any further, a chipper voice calls out from the hall and light tapping of boots quickly reach your room.
"Yo, Seth! Alice! Ya guys ready to go or-- wow." Fenrir stood by your doorway agape at the sight of you. Although he was already wearing his mask, a blush could still be seen creeping up high on his cheeks.
You take Seth's hand in yours and saunter towards Fenrir, taking his hand in your other free hand. "To the Civic Ballroom, yes?" the two follow after you to the waiting carriage with a spring in every step.
You arrive at the Civic Ballroom with your two escorts by your side. The doors to the annual ball opened before you, and the different sights, sounds, and scents wafted out to greet you. Officials and personalities from every quarter of Cradle had come and gathered to don their best outfits for a night to celebrate the spooky. Albeit masked, some of them you could still identify.
Among the dazzling sights before you, the buffet table caught your eyes the most, making it your first stop for the night. You filled your plate to the point of nearly overflowing, "Enjoying yourself, aren't we?" a chipper voice suddenly called from behind you.
You turned with a pastry-full plate in hand and a charcoal colored macaroon in the other. "Ray?" you call, but alas, there wasn't a sign of a single soul behind you. You study the area only to find nothing out of the ordinary.
You strut back to your table where you found Luka and Sirius with each a flute in hand. "Sirius! Luka!" You called to the two, sliding the tower of pastries you procured from the buffet table in front of them, "Have you seen Fenrir and Seth?"
"Seth's at one o'clock." Sirius tilted his flute towards the crowd around the 10 of Spades. Your eyes meet with Seth's for a brief moment before he goes back to entertaining the other guests.
"I saw Fenrir messing around with Ray earlier." Luka spoke quietly as he languidly reached for a lemon bar, obviously tired from socializing with the guests.
The ambient chitchat from all over the ballroom gradually faded as the music from the string quartet began to play. People from the center of the room moved to the sides as couples walked hand-in-hand to the center of the floor.
"Excuse me, miss" a man extends a hand to you from the side, "May I have the pleasure of having this dance?" Although you were slightly taken aback, you still reached your hand over to take his. A little dance won't hurt.
One became two, then three.
Three songs danced with three different guests, only the last one you identified to be the Queen of Hearts. His unmistakable mint hair and haughty comments resulted to your relentless bickering throughout the whole song. He tired you out so much, you needed to step out for a drink and some fresh air. The balcony on the second floor sounded like a nice idea to you.
Out the doors and into the dimly lit halls you went, pausing every so often to admire the artworks that hung on the Civic corridors. The sounds of the party slowly faded away the further you went, leaving you to the ambient silence and the tapping of your heels.
Moments later you realized that there were taps that weren't in sync with yours. You abruptly stopped and turned, but so do the taps. You strained your eyes to search for whoever or whatever was stalking you. Nothing. You continue your walk down to the moonlit balcony slightly bothered as you recalled the officers' haunting stories of the old building.
'Banging on conference rooms on the 2nd floor', 'Screams of fallen officers from the Gardens', 'The piano suddenly playing in the Main Ballroom', 'Whispers in the hall', and the infamous 'dragging of furniture across the diplomats' offices.'
A chill ran down your spine at the thought of the stories. You glanced at the doors to your sides, fervently wishing for not a single one to sound as you chanted "Ghosts aren't real" repeatedly from under your breath.
Five more doors 'til the balcony.
At your final glance, you catch an apparition trailing behind you. Your eyes widened in shock and you picked up the pace of your walk, racking your brain for ways to get out of this mess. The stairs was far behind you, you were too far down to scream for help, and daring to exit via the balcony was rather reckless. You needed to hide.
You twisted the knobs on the doors that you passed, all were locked except for one. You hurriedly entered and locked the door behind you, breathing heavily to catch your breath.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
You stumbled back at the loud banging on the door. The knob shook for a bit, but then stopped. Leaving you alone again to the ambient sounds of your surroundings.
You stepped out of your heels and began to walk around the room to inspect. The fireplace was on, yet there was no sign of any occupant. "Hello?" you called out for confirmation. Nothing. You slid your empty glass on the sole round table and leaned on the said furniture to calm your racing heart.
Just as you began to relax, the chipper voice from earlier spoke once again, startling you by its close proximity. "Having fun?"
A grin crept up your face as you caught the strained notes in his tone. You knew this voice too well to miss it. "Not so. I expected a bit more... thrill." You replied playfully and abruptly turned to the gentleman behind you.
Your breath hitched and your grin turned to pure shock. Before you was the man you were expecting, but not at all. His mouth and suit were drenched in a carmine liquid that reeked a certain metallic stench. "F-Fenrir," you stuttered, frozen in place as your eyes darted towards what laid behind him, behind the sofa-- a lifeless body.
You take a step back and bumped into the table. The glass tips and breaks as it fell to the floor, causing you to jump once more. Strong arms trapped you between his body and the furniture as he slowly leans in, nuzzling at the crook of your neck. 
"Thrill eh? How 'bout a little bite, then?" He whispered in a sultry tone. “You look absolutely delicious tonight.”
With all your strength you can muster, you pushed him back and ran towards the door. Fumbling with the lock in the rush to unlock and open it. As the door swung wide open, Seth was there by the opening.
"Seth!" you screamed and pushed him away from the room. You grab his wrist and scrambled on your trembling legs to make a run for it with him. But he jerks you back and pulls you right into his chest, wrapping an arm around your waist to lock you in place.
"Fenrir, what did I tell you about playing with your food?" the older man scolded as he pulled you back into the room. You cry and you kick, but his grip never faltered. “Look at you, you’re a mess!”
"Forgive him, sweetie. He's still... adjusting."
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rokutouxei · 5 years ago
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of spring and sunlight
ikemen revolution | seth hyde / MC | 526 happy birthday seth! you deserve a lot of good things and this is just the beginning. :’) ⚠️ post-seth route | seth route spoilers under the cut ⚠️  
The rest of the Black Army officers insisted they didn’t need to. But they wanted to. It felt like the right thing to do to really officially “get the show on the road”, in Fenrir’s words. And what a better day to finally move in than on Seth’s birthday, to mark new beginnings?
A small house in Black Army territory, not in the outskirts but not too close to the headquarters either, one with a garden out front that seemed appropriate for growing flowers. It had a small kitchen with a leaky sink, but they could fix that much later. A shared bathroom down the hall with an old-style bathtub, the tiles on the wall decorated with painted flowers. A fireplace. Three bedrooms, one for his sister, and one for them, and another—well, right now it’s a storage room, but maybe one day—
She encloses his hand in hers and smiles like she’s absolutely sure the future is nothing but bright.
They’d seen the house before, but back then it seemed colder, like a house abandoned in the middle of winter. Devoid of furniture, the paint on the walls chipping, suspicious stains here and there on the floor. The lights were out of service, broken and leaving the house in a sullen darkness. But now the wood’s been cleaned and the lights fixed and the floors waxed and the wallpapers put up. A bit of furniture has been brought in as well—a sofa, a coffee table, one bed, a dining table with mismatched seats.
In a few days, the rest of their belongings would be brought in. The boxes of clothes, trinkets, books. The crates of housewarming goods from the rest of their friends: a coffee maker from Sirius, new sheets from Ray, a cookbook from Luka, and some guns from Fenrir. Seth had a little argument with Fenrir about this, but Fenrir promised to send a sturdy gun cabinet for it. And then argued that their little family (knowing the word softened Seth to no end) would need protection, and guns are easy.
They’ll make it work, Seth knows. They always do. He was so stubborn and yet she made it work. He pushed her away under the guise of wanting to keep her safe when deep inside he knew it was because he believed he didn’t deserve her. He wasn’t worthy of this, of spring, of sunlight streaming in through the windows of a house he could call his.
But then her hands are on his again, sure and firm and steady, much unlike anything he’s ever had his entire life.
“It’s not much yet, but,” she says, smiling, “I’m so excited to fill the rest of this house with you.”
With her laughter like music in his ears, Seth carries her up on the kitchen counter, winds her legs around his waist, and kisses her like the only air he could breathe is the ones from her lungs. When they part, she’s smiling like the first rays of spring sun, marking that winter is over.
Seth leans forward so that they’re forehead to forehead. She’s right, after all. Winter is over.
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lordsister · 5 years ago
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Man (Seth Hyde x Reader)
A/N: Seth is a beautiful man and there aren't nearly enough fanfics for him.T_T  Briefly thought about making it smutty, but...decided against it. Enjoy!
I do not own Ikemen Revolution or any of its characters.
My ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/lordsister (haven’t had anyone donate yet but I’m still hopeful^^)
"Alice!!! Let's go shopping together!!!" The excited bluenette practically squealed as he glomped you, rubbing his cheek against your head.
"You're done with your work already?" you managed to ask despite is tight hold.
"Yep! I worked hard yesterday so I could spend today with you." Releasing you, Seth grabbed your hands and held them to his chest. "Won't you go out with me, Alice?"
How could you possibly say no when he was making that face? "Okay! Just let me get my purse."
"Hurry back to me!" he called as you ran down the hallway in the direction of your room.
You yourself hadn't had a day off from the odd jobs and assistant work you did around the Black Army's headquarters in a while so this was a welcome break. It only made it so much better that Seth would be spending the day with you. Though a little overbearing at times, his presence never failed to brighten your day and bring a smile to your face. His open, understanding demeanor made you feel as if you could talk to him about anything and everything which you guessed was why he'd been nicknamed the Black Army's "big sister."
It didn't take long to grab your purse and stop by Ray's office to let him know you'd be taking the day off, but you still felt bad about making Seth wait. "Sorry that took me so long!" you apologized, skidding around the corner to find him...gone. You blinked, looking left and right for your companion. Had he left without you? You were just about to go looking for him when two hands grabbed your sides, making you screech in surprise.
Spinning around, you found Seth standing behind you, hiding his giggles behind a hand. "S-Sorry, Alice. I just couldn't resist!"
You pouted up at him, planting your hands on your hips as you whined his name. "Don't scare me like that!"
Calming down, amusement still sparkled in his brown eyes as he reached out to tap your nose. "Don't look so cute all the time."
A blush rose in your cheeks, but Seth didn't remark on it, walking forward a few paces and looking back at you expectantly. "Well? Shall we?"
Shaking off your embarrassment, you hummed in agreement before hurrying to catch up to him.
Your conversation was light and normal as the two of you strolled through Black territory on the way to the Central Quarter. You hadn't realized how much you'd missed spending time with Seth, just talking and shopping like this. Being with him was different than being with any of the other Black Army officers. You had an easier time relaxing around him, almost like he was one of your girlfriends.
Time flies when you're having fun, and before you knew it, you and he had arrived at the little boutique Seth had shown you the first time you'd gone out with him. The shopkeeper was quick to recognize you as the little bell over the door chimed, a joyful smile on her rosy cheeks as she hustled over. "If it isn't my favorite couple! Out on a date in this fine weather?"
"Huh? Oh, no we're not a-"
A large hand covered your mouth and Seth leaned down so his lips brushed your ear. "That's right. Have to pamper my lovely lady, don't I?" As the shopkeeper gushed about how sweet he was, Seth whispered to you, "Play along and she'll give us a discount."
You'd almost forgotten how cunning he could be. It only took you a few seconds to recover before a smile slid into place and you leaned into his chest, reaching up to cup his cheek. He actually seemed surprised for a heartbeat or two, but then his arms moved around your waist and he tugged you closer. The whole act lasted a couple moments as you shuffled away from the still-fawning shopkeeper as one and Seth removed himself from around you.
Giving you a secretive wink, he began picking out various articles of clothing, asking your opinion on a piece every now and then. Within minutes he practically had an entire wardrobe in his hands, ushering you into a changing room and shoving the clothes in with you. "Take your time and try on whatever you like!"
"Okay!" you chuckled, sifting through the hangars. Seth had such good taste, it was hard to decide what to tr on first, but you soon decided on a close-fitting mint blouse and a skirt you had picked out.
Looking at yourself in the mirror standing against the wall in the changing room, your realized the skirt was a little shorter than you had first thought. The hem came down to a couple inches above your knees while the neckline of the blouse dove just enough to show a bit of cleavage. Not too scandalous, but still showing more skin than you were used to. The only real trouble you were having with the outfit were the buttons up and down the back of the blouse. You managed to get the first few trailing up the base of your spine done, but the others remained stubbornly unfastened. Someone else would need to help you if you really wanted to see what the ensemble looked like and the shopkeeper was helping other customers, so-
"Alice? Do you need any help?" your shopping buddy's flowery voice asked from just outside the curtain.
"Actually, I do. I can't get the buttons on this shirt done."
"Oh? I'll gladly help you with..." Pulling back the curtain just enough to slip inside, Seth drew up short as his eyes fell on you, nearly bare back turned to him and your hair draped over your shoulder.
Looking at him over your shoulder, you asked, "Seth?"
Blinking, he visibly swallowed before moving towards you, his fingers shaking just slightly as they reached for the buttons. "You'll need help getting them undone later," he said almost to himself, his voice deeper then usual.
His fingertips just barely grazed the naked skin of your back and you shivered, trying to cover your reaction with an apologetic smile. "Yeah. Would you mind helping me take it off too?" His hands stopped and you wondered if you'd said something wrong, unable to catch a glimpse of his expression as he stood close behind you.
"It's my pleasure to help Alice with anything she needs..." Seth bent close to your ear, soft blue hair tickling your cheek as the heat of his body radiated against your back, not quite touching you. Butterflies erupted in your stomach and your cheeks flushed as he continued, "But does Alice realize I'm still a man who's very much attracted to her?"
You floundered for a response, wracking your suddenly frazzled brain. Of course you'd recognized the fact that Seth was a man, but you'd never guessed he'd be interested in you, light flirting aside. With the way he acted towards you, you'd always thought his feelings for you were more friendly than romantic.
Seth chuckled and you could practically feel the sound vibrating deep in his chest with how close he was. "Oh, my dear, all men are secretly wolves and I may very well be one of them." Picking up a lock of your hair between elegant fingers, he brought it to his lips, kissing it softly. "Though my methods are a little more subtle, I fully intend to steal the heart of my beloved unless she gives it to me herself." Meeting your flustered gaze in the mirror, Seth smiled. "Don't forget for a moment, sweet Alice, I'm just as much of a man as anyone else in the Black Army."
With that, he stepped away, leaving your knees weak and trembling. "Let me know if you need anything else, love~," he said with a wink before disappearing through the curtain once more, leaving you alone in the changing room.
As you slumped forward, a hand to your racing heart, you felt the fabric of the blouse slide down your shoulders and realized that he'd undone all of the buttons while murmuring in your ear.
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writer-akihiko · 3 years ago
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[NSFT] Playing Favourites - Black Army X Reader
So in my defense, this event by @xxsycamore said to bring the horny. It didn't say how much. So I brought a lot. Get your mans @delicateikemenmemes because they waiting-
If you are under 18, do not read. This work contains sex and other sexual themes. Please also consider blocking the [#not family friendly] tag on my blog because I still will be posting that kind of content.
Prompt: Breeding + Creampie; "Does it feel that good? You're trembling, you know."; "I'm going to fuck you until you can't stay awake anymore. Maybe after that too."
It was hard being the centre of attention when it comes to your five lovers of the Black Army. It was hard work indeed, although some might think of your job as just to switch and warm beds each night. It wasn't as easy as they say, having to put up with 5 different attitudes and egos, and 5 different styles of love making.
Of course, it didn't get easier whenever they'd walk in on each other, since by the pseudo-contract you put up, they were allowed to join in if they ever caught you and another member. There were limitations, since the 5 of them were caring men but at times… even they'd bend the rules a little.
Within the start of your throes of passion with Ray, your legs latching onto his hips as he had you in a hungry kiss… Papers and items off his desk were shoved off, as he shoved his pants down, his cock hard underneath your skirt. The King of Spades, instead of burying his head in the papers, was burying his face in between your breasts, his mouth voracious against your mounds.
Fenrir wasn't one to knock, but with the way he entered Ray's office with that shit-eating grin of his, you weren't sure if it was purely by accident or on purpose… After all, Ray was the type who liked it when you screamed. It was routine for them to strip upon the hour you allowed them to touch you, with Fenrir shrugging off his jacket.
Fenrir Godspeed lived up to his surname, because oh god was he speedy when his fingers were in contact with your cunt.
"Fen… rir!" You screamed his name, his two skillful fingers toying with your clit as if it were the usual smoke pellets he'd play around with during office hours. The wolfish man slung one of your legs over his own shoulder, allowing his half-gloved hand to spread your pussy folds wide open.
"Lord what a perfect cunt this is… a perfect cunt that had me dreaming during those drills…" He murmured into your skin, kissing areas of your collarbone that Ray had marked earlier. "Couldn't stop thinking about you wrapped on my cock, doll.."
"I left you both for just some time and you have her screaming…" Ray muttered, half-dressed but with three more people in tow. Fenrir pulled out his fingers, the squelch resonating throughout the room as Sirius, Seth and Luka entered.
"Now that we're all here, who'd you like to fuck first, YN?"
~○~
5 men stripped, with you barely clad in Ray's sheets. The King's room was chosen for no other reason than the room space, and the fact that he had spare seating for the others to watch. Your thighs clamped together, looking at the five as they stripped down. Sirius' perfectly toned chest, Ray's chiseled abs… Oh, how could you not pay attention to Seth's slender frame and Fenrir's biceps? And Luka… your sweet Luka certainly hid a lot of surprises, starting with his already eager bulge.
The King and his best friend were chosen first, both in sync as they took off their boxers and revealed their hardened cocks to you. The two weren't without some bickering, particularly about who has the better dick to pleasure you with.
"Like she'd feel anything from your dick…"
"She likes it rough! Like you know anything!"
The two bantered back and forth, but a silence hung in the air as you spread open your thighs by your own will, your soaked pussy on display. You kept quiet, until you confirmed that their eyes were on you. Your heart hammered in your chest, as you said the bold word.
"B-Both."
Oh, they were both grinning ear to ear. A wolfish grin graced Fenrir's charming face, while a warm smile blessed Ray's. The King was the first to reach out to you, tucking you safely against his chest, his dick poking at the soft flesh of your ass. Fenrir meanwhile, used those sexy arms of his to pry your thighs wide open, for him and his best friend.
"I'm going to fuck you until you can't stay awake anymore…" The Ace panted, lining himself up to you. "Maybe after that too."
He could see just how much you were gushing from that one dirty line. The slick proved to be useful, as you felt the tip of his cock entering you with ease in one thrust. "Don't pound her just yet Fenrir," Ray broke the sexual focus between you and the Ace. "I have yet to stuff myself in her delicious cunt."
Following his King's orders, Fenrir propped you up against him this time, as you felt the tingles of Ray's magic as he applied his naughty spell on your lower half, the engorged tip of his cock prodding where you and Fenrir connected. Within a few seconds, Ray was pushing his thick rod into tight core along with his best friend.
Ray and Fenrir's lips were all over your neck and shoulders, the butterfly kisses overtaking the tiny ache of your hickeys as if to assure you to trust them as both their cocks part your folds, thrusting in a slow yet hard manner that simply sent chills over your spine. You had no time to comprehend that you came to your high, with your orgasm coating the base of their cocks in a white, creamy ring.
They were absolutely losing it to you. Ray chanted your name as if it was the only word he knows, and Fenrir was anything but coherent, with the words slipping out along the lines of 'filling you up' and 'breed you good' coming from his raspy breathes. The convulsing of your walls after that orgasm sent them in a spiral, no longer following a pattern or rhythm of thrusts but simply following their instinct, which is to have the entire length of their cocks in as much as possible.
Searing shots of semen escaped from their cocks, coating your walls in an abundance of their warm essence when they came to their high. Fenrir followed with a sigh, while Ray let out an almost animalistic groan against your skin. Fenrir was the first to exit, his eyes on your cunt to ensure all his cum was properly stuffed into you. Ray took his sweet time to let the spell go down, soon removing his half-hard rod from you.
Seth huffed, his hair thrown back as his eyes trailed over your marked skin, hand grips on your thighs from Fenrir's rough fucking and Ray's ass slaps with just the teasingly amount of white slipping from your cunt. The charming man pouted at the oldest soldier in the room, who was currently unleashing his thick cock from the confines of his slacks.
"Hmh! Why do I have to be paired up with this old man? His hips just creak every time he thrusts into YN…" Seth leeched.
Sirius frowned, his hands immediately reaching for your waist as his muscles worked to line you up perfectly on his cock in one fell swoop.
"Old man?" He taunted, teasing you with the girth of his cock. "Could an old man do this?"
At the very last words, Sirius' thick length plunged into you, filling you up to the brim as your walls stretched out oh so blissfully to accommodate the Queen's cock. You screamed, the unexpected thrust making your body arch into Sirius' chest. "Does it feel that good? You're trembling, you know," The Queen commented.
You thought Sirius was fully sheathed in you when he shuffled around, but your eyes went wide when you looked to your lower half with half of Sirius' cock out of you.
"Hey… focus on me too," Seth pouted, his lengthy shaft pressing against your lips. Seth helped you on all fours, with Sirius almost taking out his entire cock, just leaving the tip in you. With how thick Sirius was, there was no chance of sharing your sweet hole, so Seth decided to settle with your delicious mouth instead.
Compared to the slow, rough thrusts from Fenrir and Ray, the Queen of Spades was surprisingly agile with his thrusts. Sirius' thrusts were quicker and harsher, the room resonating with the slaps of your skin to his abs. Despite the harsh thrusts, Sirius had a gentle hold on your hips, steadying your body to take Seth's cock too.
With a shy 'ah', you welcomed the tip of Seth's cock into your mouth, before taking half of him, your tongue dragging on the lower half of his dick. Soon, Seth had his slender fingers on your head, pushing you down on his cock. Oh, he'd be lying if the slight bulge from taking Sirius' cock didn't tease him to do better, as he was pleasantly surprised by the bulge in your throat from his cock.
The muffled moans sent vibrations up Seth's cock and spine, his groans and the slaps from Sirius' thrusts filling the room. The last member yet to fuck you, Luka, was patiently waiting, albeit his ears red from hearing his elders pleasure your body.
"Ahah~" Seth moaned, possibly rivalling the best male prostitute in Cradle. "Have your hips broken down yet, old man? Or do you have joint pain? Luka can get the ointment~"
"Don't be so smug Hyde," Sirius groaned, his cock almost kissing your cervix, as he feels the mix of Ray and Fenrir's cum deep inside you. He was confident that he was about to join the mix, hoping to dominate the mess in your pussy. "Even without the stretching spell, YN's pussy is clamping for my cock."
The sudden eye contact with Luka was enough to snap you into realisation that you were being watched. The tightening of your pussy milked Sirius for all he was worth, as you felt the spreading of sticky warmth in your cunt. Like his cock, his seed was thick, filling you up along the mix of cum in your pussy as Sirius carefully removed himself from you, keeping all the efforts of their cum in you.
Seth's fingers drummed at your soft cheek, and at his signal you let him pull out his cock. You left a kiss on the tip of his cock, having one last taste of his pre-cum. "How sly, darling… But I can't lose to the others, so allow me to fill your adorable pussy won't you?"
You nod, allowing Seth near your rear as he rubbed the marks on your ass that Ray slapped at earlier. Seth was gentle, pushing his dick at a steady pace, inch by inch. Seth was already near his high, but he didn't expect his abs to be wet by your squirting the moment he sheathed himself into you. The sudden sensation wringed his cock good, Seth emptying all of what he had into your filled pussy.
He caught you just in time as your hips and torso grew unstable, laying your back on the bed with a pillow underneath your hips to keep the mix of cum in you. He pressed his forehead to yours, muttering his sweet praises. "Thank you my beautiful, beautiful darling~"
Seth then turned to the lone unfucked member. "Luka~ It's your turn, but be gentle with her, won't you?" Seth was cheeky, showing off his glistened abs from your squirt earlier to the other members. The King and the other two were seeping with envy, wanting to drown in your overstimulation, but Luka still had his turn to go.
Luka was red in the face, looking at your current state. He was desperate, not touching you for the night except this moment. Frankly, watching the others fuck you so made him greedy. Now… he had you all to himself. Luka would much prefer if you crushed him with your thighs, but you were tired so this time, he was servicing you.
Luka started to roll his hips into yours, his cock simply brushing against your clit. Your walls were hungry, your hips instinctively following Luka's hips. "Luka… please… please fuck me…" You begged, the overstimulation from Seth hitting you hard.
He was a softie towards you, kissing from the edge of your jaw, peppering kisses down to your breasts. In between kisses, he praised you. "Of course YN, my sex goddess… I'd obey every command you give me, my sex goddess…"
His thrusts into you were loving, yet slow. He wanted you to feel good, starting with pushing the tip of his hardened cock in. He made circles with his hips, before stuffing his next inch into you. His tip made love to your sweet spot once you let out a delicious moan, letting him know he was right there. He had to hear those moans over and over again, so he angled his hips to perfectly hit your sweet spot every time, making you scream for the umpteenth time in the night.
His slow, well-paced thrusts at your sweet spot brought you to another high, making you and Luka come at once. He waited for his cock to soften, letting your walls drain him of his semen before he removed himself. The rest of the men marvelled at your full pussy, the slightest hints of white seeping out. Luka's hand accidentally brushed against your lower stomach, the mix of all their cum dripping in thick globs out of your pussy, causing Ray and Sirius to physically groan.
You were well passed out, but the five men surely cleaned you up, and since the fucking was in Ray's room, he had the honor of resting with you for the night. His rest wasn't as peaceful as yours, as he had to bicker with the other officers when and where they'd have all of you for themselves in the night. Ah, such is the difference of 5 egos, but you truly love them all the same.
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moos-cow · 4 years ago
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Soulmate Prompt #20 (Wounds are shared)
Pairing: Luka Clemence / Reader Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Genre: Chutney-- (yes the raccoon deserves her own genre.) Word Count: 902 Warning: Mentions of blood and guns
She was an athlete, and he was a soldier.
“Shooter, are you ready? Standby--” 
BEEP.
You run the course under the heat of the sun. Eyes darting towards the targets and aligning them with your sights as you deliberately pull on the trigger twice each time. BANG BANG. Smoke slightly clouds your vision at the end of it all, and the scent of burnt gunpowder fills your lungs.
“Shooter, are you finished? Unload, and show clear!”
You remove the magazine from the pistol, and pull the slide back with your other hand to unload the chambered bullet. ‘What the-’ Your eyes shift to the large red streak on your forearm. Blood slowly trickling down to your elbow.
You don’t know where it came from or how it came to be. But, it all started there. 
Your then, flawless skin soon began to be marked by other mysterious wounds. No matter how cautious you were in and out of training, the wounds somehow kept on appearing. Some were as light as a paper cut on the finger, and others... Well, that rare one to the thigh almost sent you to the emergency room for stitches.
If you had to be honest, yes, it bothered you not knowing how and why you kept on getting them. But, as time passed, you noticed the immediate decrease in your then frequent injuries. From cuts and grazes, the severity bubbled down to a simple burn to the back of your hand, a tiny bruise, and the occasional papercut.
It really meant nothing until you fell into Cradle.
And until you sought refuge with the Black Army.
“AHH! Alice!” Seth squealed right off the bat at the sight of the marks left by your previous scars as you tried on the dress he got for you. “What happened?! Who did this to you?!”
You explained-- or at least tried to. It was all a blur, nothing about them really seemed to make sense. You unconsciously blamed yourself sometimes, thinking you were just too clumsy and maybe too careless to notice.
Then he told you a famous little story from when he was young. One that had to do with strange wounds and being someone’s soulmate. “Maybe it was from your soulmate?” Seth shrugged, then gushed at the mere idea of you meeting your soulmate. You laughed hard, immediately dismissing it as impossible. 
You amused yourself that evening, thinking of those little burns you get from the ejected shells that get caught up in your clothes, and the cuts and bruises you get from both training and competitions. ‘If I got their wounds, well then HAHA- that poor soul, they’re getting mine as well.’
But your uneventful days in Cradle took a 180 on a perfectly normal afternoon at the Black Army Headquarters.
“LUKA! GET DOWN!” You screamed to the unwary Jack from across the courtyard, alarming him of the charging presence of the Queen’s wet and wild pet raccoon, “CHUTNEY! COME BACK HERE!”
You promised Sirius earlier that day that you’d give Chutney a bath while he was gone. But alas, without warning, the young raccoon decided to storm off and terrorize anyone and everyone she could find, including the soldiers who were practicing their marksmanship with Fenrir and Seth. 
“GUNS DOWN! UNLOAD, AND SHOW CLEAR!” You shouted and instantly ordered the soldiers to lower their weapons as Chutney darted to the center of their field. You followed right after her, panting for dear life. 
She stayed there for a few good moments until you and the three present officers slowly had her completely surrounded.
“Easy. Easy. Atta girl, Chutney.” Fenrir slowly approached the raccoon from the side with a large towel in hand. All was actually looking well and going smoothly until--
BANG.
A soldier accidentally fired his gun to the ground and scared Chutney once again. She squeaked and frantically charged towards your direction, climbing up your leg and up to nestle at your shoulders, scratching your arm with her sharp claws in the process.
“OWW!” You and Luka yelled in unison, gripping the exact same area of your injured arms.
The courtyard fell silent. Deafeningly silent.
Chutney jumped off your shoulders and ran up to the approaching Sirius. “What happened here?” He asked, his voice was all too relaxed for the situation at hand, but no one batted an eye towards him.
The soldiers began exchanging looks and whispers. Seth and Fenrir stood there, agape, as you and Luka checked on your respective wounds.
"No way.” Fenrir spoke from under his breath. “No freakin’ way!”
You looked at Fenrir questioningly, then turned to Seth who had both hands on his cheeks and was on the brink of screaming. Then you turned to Luka, who just looked at you with widened eyes. His amber irises stood out beneath his completely flushed face as he held that same spot on his arm that you were holding too.
“Alice, remember that famous little story I mentioned to you before?” Seth spoke to you with a lowered voice.
“What? That soulmate thing?” you ask nonchalantly. A moment later, everything started to process in your mind. “Wasn’t that just- What? How?” You stuttered  and were at a loss for words.
“Alright, you two.” Sirius laid his hands on yours and Luka’s shoulder, lightly nudging you two towards the back door with a wide and satisfied grin on his face. “Infirmary. Now.”
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carnelianns · 5 years ago
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Hello, may I request the black army realizing a more boyish m/c is actually a girl, please? Like her hair is short, she dresses more masculine, she acts real rowdy, etc. so they all thought she was a boy. Thank you
i wasn’t sure if you meant the black army as a whole or individually, or if you wanted hcs or a drabble, so i jus went with this
Ray Blackwell
You had seen through the King of Spades the very first night you got to Cradle — after all, fire and fire go together, right?
Rough and rowdy was the man behind his cold and mature exterior, and you two became quick friends. He’s also big on the teasing, and is quite amused that you have it in you to withstand it, and even fight back.
It seems as though there was one misunderstanding — he thought you were a guy. Which is why here you are, in front of the young King, in his office as his expression is sculpted of stillness.
“I never thought it important until now, but yes, I am a girl, Ray.” 
After a few moments, he simply nods. 
You, however, ever devilish and observant, smirk. “Boss, why are your ears so red?” 
He becomes increasingly redder, up until it stains his cheeks. “You may be a comrade but you’re still, ah, a woman, and — just.. leave…”
Your laugh resonates through his office and the halls when you finally leave.  The young king lets out a long, long sigh, slamming his head against the wooden desk.
“I told  her… I can dominate her…” Perhaps he shouldn’t have gotten too riled up during their sparring sessions.
Sirius Oswald
He had an inkling. It began when you asked him for shirts a few sizes too big, when he found you cutting your own bangs in the bathroom when it got too long.
However, ever-kind and ever-understanding, Sirius doesn’t comment on it. He’d much rather you tell him yourself, in all honesty.
So here you are, in front of the man, cheeks a bright red despite the confident expression you have on your face. It reminds him of a certain King.
“I’m a woman, Sirius.”
“Okay. Now, would you like to help with dinner or are you gonna play around with Fenrir like the little rascals you are?”
He’s far too understanding for his own good. You get suspiciously teary-eyed after.
“I’ll help with dinner, old man.”
“Are you crying?” The smirk on his face almost covers how his eyes shine with worry. Almost.
You promptly hit his shoulder, causing him to wince. “No I’m not!”
Fenrir Godspeed
Fenrir treats you as if you’ve been his best bud for years. It doesn’t really change. 
You train together, run around the halls together, annoy Sirius together. The list goes on. 
You two steal each other’s clothes from time to time. The rest of the army isn’t even surprised if they see you walk out in one of his hoodies.
A game of clothes-stealing goes wrong when you find the Ace in your room, staring at a bright colored bra.
“You sure you’re not a guy?” “Yes, Fenrir. Would you like me to strip to prove my point?” “N-no thanks!”
He acts as if nothing happened after that. As if you two were still the bestest buddies. And you are. 
After all, Fenrir wouldn’t change you for the world.
Luka Clemence
He can’t deny that he was more inclined to get closer to you because you were a guy. At least, he thought you were. 
Though he wouldn’t exactly hit it off with your rowdiness, he finds it comforting. 
You find that out when the others reveal he ask for your whereabouts each and every time you go out. If he isn’t already with you, that is.
The poor man finds out that you’re actually a girl after he accidentally walks in on you changing. His face is far too red, and it took a few days for you two to even be in the same room again.
“... So your hair—” “Have you never seen a woman with this sort of hair, Luka?” “How about your clothes?” “Not every girl has to wear skirts, yaknow.” “... You??”
You let out a laugh, rolling your eyes. “I’m a girl, Luka, not an alien.”
“Okay but… do you still like cooking?”
You wring an arm around his neck, ruffling his hair up into a bird’s nest. He’s adorable. “Are you crazy?! Of course I do! Yours especially.”
Seth Hyde
“You may be a woman, but I am still a man, dear, and—” All the realisations seem to have come crashing down on him at that very moment. 
“Oh my god. You’re a woman.”
It took a few moments to settle in.
The ever-curious man begs to dress you up at times. You give in. The Black Army is secretly thankful. You’re quite stunning. 
He’s also very supportive. Buying you new clothes, even going to the salon with you, humoring your own, rowdy humor — it’s to the point where it’s annoying. 
Rarely do you chase him around the quarters with a bra in hand, though it does happen. Sirius often comes after, trying to stop you two. Then, Fenrir, and Ray, and Luka, and, well, you get the gist.
Seth is afraid. And your best friend, but afraid nonetheless.
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tartagilicious · 6 years ago
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MC, jokingly: I should have Edgar kill you for that
Edgar, from nearby: who?
MC: wait, I was just kidding, don’t-
Edgar, already drawing his sword: No. Is he bothering you?
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mitsunari-sama · 5 years ago
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Luka Clemence || Dizzy
A/N: I'm not very good at writing but I somehow managed to put this together.
In the honour of our Jack of Spades getting a route, I present you, a Luke Clemence drabble.
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The room was dimly lit by the bright full moon, bathing two naked bodies in its sheet of white light. A small smile plays on your lips as you move your hands from his shoulders and bury them into his hair deep indigo hair. It’s rare to see Luka wear his hair down and not pulled into his odd hairstyle. 
He laid on top of you, burying you under his weight.  You love the way your bodies fit together. Like the two perfect puzzle pieces. You love his touch on your skin; his soft whisper in your ear, like a secret only you two share; the sound of your name from his mouth; his warm breath on your lips and the feel of his hair slipping between the gaps of your fingers. It made your heart race, your body hot and mind fuzzy. Luka made you feel so dizzy. 
You continued to comb your fingers through his hair. Soft, silky and a little dampened from sweat. Luka never lets anyone, but you touch his hair. Luka doesn't say it, but when you touch his hair, he likes it. And you knew.You feel Luka shift and place feather kisses along the line of your bare shoulder. It made your toes curls and you drew a sharp breath. There he goes again, making your mind feel dizzy and making you want more. 
‘More’
Your one hand encircles around his nape and another travels down to rest on his cheek, guiding his face to yours. You capture his lips in a hungry kiss and you feel his hold on your sides tighten. When you pulled on his lower lip, Luka let out an uncharacteristically lower growl, which makes his chest vibrate against yours. It only drove you crazy. 
‘More’  the voice inside your head yelled. 
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fandom-meanderer · 5 years ago
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Unrequited? Not Quite. [Pt. 2]
Unrequited? Not Quite.
Pairing: Fenrir Godspeed x 7 of Spades!Reader, Mystery x Reader
Part: (2/?) [First] [Next]
Genre: Romance, Drama
Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Love and Magic in Wonderland
P.o.V.: 3rd
Word Count: 1,100 Words
Warnings: None
Further Notes: None for today, but please enjoy, nevertheless!
The atmosphere of the Moonlighter was as tranquil as always, which was a stark difference to the tense air just beyond its shop doors. (Name) walked up to the counter with a small amount of Lin in your hand.
“My favorite customer,” the man smiles.
“Do you have what I need?”
“Right to the point, as always,” the man frowns. He grabs the bag behind him and places it gently on the counter. (Name) pressed her lips together, slightly skeptical at how fast the shop owner was able to obtain such a thing. “Well, do you want it or not?” Wordlessly, (Name) took the bag and left the Lin on the table.
“Thanks.”
“If you don’t mind me asking, (Name),” the shopkeeper stops the Seven of Spades from leaving. “That book, it wasn’t easy to get. Why is it so important to you?”
“A friend of mine wrote it for me, this is the very first copy of it. No other versions of it exists, and it is very dear to me,” (Name) explains.  She pushes the book into her small messenger bag and waves the shopkeeper goodbye. Keeping her hand on her rapier, (Name) continued into the night.
Headquarters was silent, lights out had been called hours before. (Name)’s eyes drift to the second floor. The office lights were still shining bright. Heaving softly, (Name) entered the HQ and ascended the stairs slowly. The fatigue from the magical crystal run finally catching up with her. She knocks on the office door silently.
“Come in,” Sirius’ gruff voice answers. (Name) pushes the door open and walks in. She isn’t surprised to see a book in Sirius’ hands.
“You didn’t have to wait, you know.”
“I didn’t, but Fenrir kept insisting,” Sirius says. “He said he’s do it himself but-“
“He’s spending the night with Alice, right?”
“Yeah,” Sirius’ brow furrows. “Since you’re here, get some sleep. You worked hard today, (Name).”
“Thanks, I’ll turn in soon,” (Name) says. Sirius nods and rubs the top of her head. “Alright, alright, go already,” (Name) laughs. Sirius sends her a small smile and leaves the office.
“Fenrir you are such a pain,” (Name) grumbles. She tidies up the office a bit before turning the lights out and walking into the kitchen. To her surprise, she found Alice sitting at the small table, a hot cocoa in hand.
“Ah, hello, (Name).”
“Good evening, Alice,” (Name) responds.
“Good evening,” she smiles. She slides a cup towards you. “I made extra on accident, care to have some?”
“Sure,” (Name) sits across from her and takes the drink, sipping it carefully. “Why are you up so late?”
“Fenrir snores like a steam train,” Alice giggles.
“So I’ve heard,” (Name) laughs. The laughter falls quickly, and silence fills the room once again. (Name) looks up at the girl and begin to wonder aloud. “Why did you decide to stay?”
“Well, as cheesy as this will sound, a world without Fenrir in it is one I don’t want to be a part of…” Alice says with a distant smile.
“I guess I can understand to an extent,” (Name) tilts her head. “Still, I keep hearing stories from you, it seems like the Land of Reason is much more interesting than old Wonderland.”
“It does has its charms,” Alice says. “Perhaps I can take you someday! I’m sure you’ll find it quite lovely.”
God, she was just so nice.
“I haven’t told this to anyone but…” you trail. This girl was going to be a part of your life here at headquarters, you might as well get over it now. “I actually came from London.” Alice grows wide eyed.
“Really?”
“Yes, ma’am,” you salute. A sudden large smile grows on her face and she takes your hands.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” She asks with genuine curiosity.
“Well first I had to make sure you weren’t a spy of any sort. But I figured since Fenrir liked you so much you should be safe,” you force a smile onto your face as well.
“Where did you live?” She asks.
“Main street of London.”
“Oh, I lived quite a way then…” she mumbles. “Why’d you come here?”
“It’s a long story…” You whisper. Alice senses the tension and backs off.
“Goodness, I thought that I was the only one… I do hope we can become good friends,” she smiles. You look at her for a moment before taking a sip of your hot cocoa.
“Now that I think about it… This cocoa, you worked at the corner confectionary, didn’t you?”
“I did!”
“Interesting, I’m surprised we haven’t met before,” you say. Alice sighs contentedly. “I take it you’ve settled quite well into Cradle then?”
“Yes, I have! Fenrir is helping me a lot with that—“
“You know, you can’t rely on him forever,” you but her off. Alice’s face falls flat. “I only say this because I’ve known Fenrir for quite some time, he’s absolutely smitten with you, he gets miffed whenever I try to warn him about you… What I’m trying to say is to just be careful with him, alright?” You look up from your mug and see Alice with an insanely determined face.
“I will! I promise to you!” She says, standing up from her chair. This weird feeling you have… You can’t bring yourself to hate her, as much as you want to, it’s like…
~
“Thus I have decided that if anything were to happen to Alice, I would kill everyone in this room and then myself,” you say sternly. Seth’s jaw drops, but soon he is moved to tears.
“Such a beautiful sentiment!” He cries. Fenrir laughs loudly.
“Ah, two of my favorite gals finally getting along!” He shouts. Your face suddenly reddens.
“Wait… Are you telling me…?”
“Yeah, we’ve known,” Ray cuts in. “That one time we had a strategy meeting without you? We figured it out there.”
“Rude!”
“Even Alice caught on,” Luka says. You turn to her and bow your head.
“I apologize for being so judgmental,” you say. Alice quickly shakes her head.
“No! No, don’t apologize. You had every right,” she says.
“How would you like me to make it up to you?”
“We can go shopping,” she offers.
‘Shopping,’ you scoffed in your head. “It’s a date.”
“Yay!”
‘Oh, Alice, always smiles with you. I understand why Fenrir likes you so much, you two are so alike.’
Thus began your friendship with the woman, strange she may be, you were surprised about how quickly you two clicked. You turned away from Fenrir, it was never going to happen anyways.
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voltage-vixen · 2 years ago
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Summer of Smut 3.0 Content Creation Masterlist
Here’s the Masterlist from the Summer of Smut 3.0 Content Creation Challenge! The featured content includes an assortment of creations of summer smuttiness, and includes works from the following fandoms:
>Attack on Titan >BTS >Cybird    >Ikemen Prince    >Ikemen Revolution    >Ikemen Sengoku    >Ikemen Vampire > Heart no Kuni no Alice >Jujutsu Kaisen >MCU >Monsta >Obey Me >Supernatural >Tears of Themis >The Walking Dead >T.O.P. >Tokyo Revengers >True Blood >Voltage     >Court of Darkness     >Masquerade Kiss
  A 🎨 next to a creation indicates it is artwork.
*Please be advised that all content created for this challenge contains NSFW content and read any works at your own risk.
Day 1: Playing dirty in a water fight | Summertime strip tease
BTS
Playing Dirty in a Water Fight: Hoseok x f!Reader    @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Naughty in the Sun: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Doctor’s Orders: Kyle Ash x f!Alice  @xxsycamore
An Unfair Fight: Ray Blackwell x Fenrir Godspeed x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Summertime Strip Tease: Seth Hyde x gn!Alilce  @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Hen Party: Mitsuhide Akechi x Reader @aquagirl1978
Lakeshore: Hideyoshi Toyotomi x f!OC (Ava)   @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
In Every Lose There’s a Punishment:  Arthur Conan Doyle x f!OC (Mitsuki)  @maeko-kun 🎨
Obey Me Picture Perfect Vacation:  Mammon x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Tears of Themis
Turning the Tables: Marius von Hagen x f!Rosa  @voltage-vixen
Tokyo Revengers 
Hot For You:  Aika Oshiro x f!OC (Ran Haitani)  @toloveawarlord
Day 2: Blow jobs with a cooled tongue | Blow jobs on the beach
BTS
Blow Job on the Beach: Jimin x f!Reader   @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Garden Tea Party: Licht Klein x f!Reader @chaosangel767
I Caught Wind:  Nokto Klein x m!OC (Adam Kain) @naresnani
Ikemen Revolution
Blow Jobs on the Beach: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Icy Kisses: Dalim x f!Alice @thekitteninlove
Ikemen Sengoku
Beach Day: Motonari x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Cooling Off: Comte de Saint-Germain x f!OC (Mitsuki)  @maeko-kun
Fruity Fun: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia) (queen)
Good Hondje: Theodorus van Gogh x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Tokyo Revengers
Out of View:  Chifuyu Matsuno x f!Reader @toloveawarlord
Day 3: Beach bar flirting ends in a one-night stand | Sexy summer fling
Attack on Titan
Beach Bar Flirting Ends in a One-Night Stand: Levi Ackerman x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Dirty Deeds done Dirt Cheap:  Nokto Klein x Silvio Ricci x m!OC (Adam Kain) @naresnani
Ikemen Revolution
Beach Bar Flirting Ends With One Night Stand: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Summer Lovin’: Shigen Takeda x f!OC (Ava) @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
 A Night to Remember: Issac Newton x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 4: Nighttime skinny dipping | Forgetting a bathing suit
BTS
Nighttime Skinny Dipping: Jeon Jungkook xf!Reader  @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Secrets of Love: Jin Grandet x f!OC (July) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Dangers of the Forest: Dalim x f!Alice  @chaosangel767
Nighttime Skinny Dipping: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Adventures in the Dark:   Motonari x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
What a View: Jean d’Arc x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 5: Quickies in the shade | A shaded affair
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Forbidden Fruit: Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Liaisons of Love: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Quickies in the Shade: Clavis Lelouch x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Quickies in the Shade: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Shaded Affairs: Zero x f!Alice  @xxsycamore
Stolen Away: Seth Hyde x m!Reader @chaosangel767
Ikemen Sengoku
The Things We Do in the Shadows: Mitsuhide Akechi x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Love Hideaway: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Jujutsu Kaisen
Summertime Fun Under the Sun: Mei Mei x f!Reader  @devillexi
MCU
Shaded Affair: Loki Laufesyon x f!Reader   @helvonasche
Day 6: Sharing a cold drink | Sharing a popsicle
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
A Cherry Treat: Edgar Bright x f!OC (Roselina)  @chaosangel767
Sharing a Popsicle: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Summer Time Treat: Masamune Date x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
I Like Your Taste: Leonardo Da Vince x f!Reader  @violettduchess
Lemonade: Napoleon Bonaparte x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
The Walking Dead
Sharing a Cold Drink: Daryl Dixon x f!Reader   @helvonasche
Day 7: Hand jobs in the car at the outdoor movie theater | Cockwarming in the car at the outdoor movie theater
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Movie Distractions: Fenrir Godspeed x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Hand Jobs at the Outdoor Movie Theater: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
What Was The Movie Again?: Nobunaga Oda x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Supernatural
Hand Jobs in the Car at the Outdoor Movie Theater:  Dean Winchester x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Day 8: Sneaking a hand into the bikini | Bonded by the bikini top
BTS
Sneaking a Hand Into the Bikini: Kim Taehyung x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Sky Full of Stars: Luka Clemence x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Sneaking a Hand into the Bikini: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Tugging My Strings: Luka Clemence x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Sengoku
Boating Fun:  Motonari x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Two of Us Alone:  Comte de Saint-Germain x f!OC (Mitsuki) 🎨 @maeko-kun
Obey Me
Under Your Skin: Diavolo x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Day 9: Sleek in sunscreen | Tracing along the tan lines
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
My Love to Give: Yves Kloss x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Tracing Along Tan Lines: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
SPF Hideyoshi: Hideyoshi Toyotomi  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Forever Entwined: Leonardo Da Vinci x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Monsta
Sleek in Sunscreen: Wonho x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Day 10: Bodies pressed tightly together in the hammock | Sex under the sun dress
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Crash Into Me: Chevalier Michel x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Dangerous Euphoria: Gilbert von Osbidian x f!Emma @chaosangel767
Naughty in the Garden: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Tell Me A Story: Rio Ortiz x f!Emma  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Sex Under the Sun Dress: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
A Garden Tryst: Comte de Saint-Germain x f!MC @writingwhimsey
Have You Ever?: Arthur Conan Doyle x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Tangled Up Together:  Jean d’Arc x f!Reader  @writingwhimsey
With You Tonight : Vlad x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun🎨
Jujutsu Kaisen
Sex Under the Sun Dress: Gojo Satoru  @helvonasche
Day 11: Sneaking out of a pool party | Conjoined under the water
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Naughty in the Water: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Cojoined Under the Water: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald  @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
The Continuation: Leonardo da Vince x f!OC (Mitsuki) 🎨 @maeko-kun
T.O.P.
Sneaking Out of a Pool Party: Seunghyun x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Voltage
Court of Darkness
A Midnight Swim: Roy Indivia x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 12: A summer getaway sexathon | Cumming on a cross-country car trip
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Cumming in the Carriage: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
One Last Time: Lancelot Kingsley x f!Reader x Ray Blackwell @chaosangel767
 Ikemen Vampire
Love Getaway: Napoleon Bonaparte x f!OC (Elaine)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Unstoppable Desires:  Leonardo da Vince x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun🎨
Heart no Kuni no Alice
Lost on the Road With My Knight: Ace x f!MC  @thekitteninlove
Jujutsu Kaisen
Summer Getaway Sexathon: Ryomen Sukuna x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Obey Me
Vacation Plans: Solomon x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Voltage
Masquerade Kiss
Chillin’ With a Villain:  Yuzuru Shiba x f!MC  @magicalmagehimiko
Day 13: Hot skin + cold substances | The MC/LI’s body as a sponge
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Sweeter than Honey: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Hot Skin + Cold Substances: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
As the Moon Rises: Jean d’Arc x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
True Blood
Hot Skin + Cold Substances: Eric Northman x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Obey Me
A Way to Cool Off: Lucifer x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 14: Welcoming the sunrise on the shore | Stranded on an isolated island together
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
An Isolated Picnic: Luke Randolph x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Sun on the Horizon: Leon Dompteur x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Welcoming the Sunrise on the Shore:  Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
Sun of Love: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Monsta
Welcoming the Sunrise on the Shore: Son Hyunwoo x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Day 15: Free Prompt
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Free Prompt-Epilogue:  Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald x Harr Silver @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
The Sun and The Moon: Hideyoshi Toyotomi x f!MC x Mitsuhide Akechi @writingwhimsey
Multi-Fandoms
Free Prompt: ? x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Voltage
Court of Darkness
Lipstick Obsessed: Roy Invidia x f!MC (Carla)  @chirp-a-chirp
Teasing Treasure: Fenn Luxure x f!Reader x Dia Akedia  @chaosangel767
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fandom-collective-writers · 5 years ago
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Man (Seth Hyde x Reader)
Fandom: Ikemen Revolution
Pairing: Seth Hyde x Reader
Prompt: “If you don’t like my teasing then why are you moaning?”
Warning: Smut
Intended Audience: Female Audience
Word Count: 3,389
Requested by: @cinnatwisted
Written by: @lordsister
Disclaimer: I do not own Ikemen Revolution or any of its characters. All that goodness is the property of Cybird. I do, however, own the plot of this fanfic. Please do not repost or reblog this on any other website.
Additional Notes: This is kind of a part 2 to another Seth fic I wrote a few months back, but it can be read as it’s own oneshot piece. Here’s the link if you would like to read part 1 --> Man (Seth Hyde x Reader)
       It was impossible to forget. Ever since you had returned from your outing with Seth, the ghost of his touch hadn’t left your skin, clinging to you and making you shiver every time his gaze met yours. In mere heartbeats, your carefully maintained image of him as an older sister had fallen away to expose the man you had always known him to be but had tried hard to ignore. 
       You had feelings for him. That had been true for a long time. But you had convinced yourself that he didn’t feel the same. Every time you thought you were really getting close to him he changed the subject or ran away, so how could you have thought otherwise? Still, the words he’d murmured in your ear from within the curtained walls of the changing room, his fingers on the exposed skin of your back as he’d helped you with the buttons of a blouse, made his intentions towards you very clear. 
       "Oh, my dear, all men are secretly wolves and I may very well be one of them." 
       You shivered at the memory of his fingers in your hair, bringing a lock to his lips for a smiling kiss, your heart pounding. 
       "Though my methods are a little more subtle, I fully intend to steal the heart of my beloved unless she gives it to me herself."
       You jumped, gasping, as hands landed on your shoulders and slid down your arms, a warm chest pressing against your back. A puff of air against your ear made you flush and you didn’t have to turn around to know who it was behind you. Chuckling in your ear, Seth’s hand covered yours, taking the wooden spoon you’d been using to stir the stew. 
       “The stew’s burning, Alice!” he chided in amusement and you thought you heard yourself stutter out an apology through the sudden rushing in your ears.
       Had his voice always been so deep? You were suddenly very aware of his body behind you, the combination of his warmth and scent encompassing you and making your knees weak. You could even feel the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed, each exhale fanning against your neck, and the muscles in his arms flexed for apparently no other reason than making you turn even redder.
       He hummed thoughtfully and you felt the tip of his nose brush against your heated cheek as he said, “Your face is so warm, my love. Are you feeling okay?”
       “I’m fine!” you squeaked, internally cursing the handsome male. He knew exactly why your face was so warm.
       “Are you sure? I could take your temperature if you want. We can’t have our dear little Alice getting sick now.” 
       His fingers ghosted across your forehead, displacing a few locks of hair, and you shivered despite yourself. 
       “I-I’m okay, Seth, really.”
       Warm air blew over the sensitive skin below your ear and you inhaled, body tensing in expectation for the contact of his lips that never came. “Don’t lie to me, (y/n).” His use of your real name, said low and husky, sent a throb of heat to your core and you shuddered into him, the nervous shift of your hips unintentionally brushing your ass against his groin. 
       Seth sighed against your ear and his voice was a pleasured purr as he said, “What’s this? Did what I say earlier have that much of an effect on you? You’re so cute, love~”
       “A-About what you said earlier…” you trailed off, eyes skittering to your feet as you tried to take deep breaths.
       “Yes?” he asked expectantly, hands moving up and down your arms in a strangely soothing motion. Despite how forward he was being, you knew for certain that if you told him to stop, he would, without hesitation. You felt safe.
       “Were you serious?” Your voice was a whisper and you weren’t sure he heard it until he turned you around and the tender, starry look in his eyes made your heart melt. 
       Tilting your chin up, he kissed your forehead softly. “I did. Every word.”
       “Even the part about stealing my heart?”
       He chuckled, caressing your cheek with a soft hand. “Yes. Especially that part. Because you see, my dearest…” Half-lidded chocolate eyes filled your vision as Seth leaned his forehead against yours. “My heart is already yours. It has been for a long, long time.”
       Before you could respond he was gone, pulling away from you with the ghost of a kiss at the corner of your lips and the lingering warmth of his arms around you. Your eyes met his, sparkling with affection and nervous tension, and then he was gone, leaving you to your weak knees and pounding heart and too-hot skin.
       His heart was yours… His. Heart. Was. Yours…
       The words played in your mind over and over, not quite comprehending until a sudden angry pop from the stew still cooking broke the cycle. Grabbing the stew off the stove, you sunk to your knees, cradling your flushed cheeks in your hands. Eventually, the words running through your brain faded, giving way to two others in big, bold letters.
       ...IT’S MUTUAL!
       You were distracted for the rest of the evening, barely able to pay attention when the others were speaking during dinner or when you were chatting with Luka while cleaning up later on. A nervous energy sparked and caught flame within you, growing by the second. Seth hadn’t asked for a response and he’d kept his distance during dinner, but you knew you had to give him one, wanted to give him one. The man you loved was waiting.
       “I think that’s all for tonight, (y/n),” the soft voice of the man next to you interrupted your thoughts.
       “Hmm? What? Oh, okay! Thanks, Luka!”
       The Jack of Spades smiled and grabbed his coat before moving for the door. “Good night, (y/n).”
       “Night, Luka! Sleep well!”
       You took a deep breath when you heard his footsteps echo down the hallway. Unless you wanted a sleepless night and lots of awkwardness on your part when you saw Seth tomorrow, you had to confess your feelings now. 
       Your legs felt weak, but your steps were steady as you set off down the corridor. Nerves had your heart pounding, despite the fact that you already knew your love was requited. Feet stopping as if on instinct, you looked up, blinking, to find yourself not in front of your own door, but in front of Seth’s.
       You stood there, rooted to the spot, for several moments. Now that you thought about it, what were you supposed to say? Just come right out and confess as soon as he opened the door? Wasn’t there something more you were supposed to do? And what would happen after you confessed? The knots in your stomach were winding themselves tighter the more you thought about it.
       Taking a deep breath, you squared your shoulders and rapped your fingers against the dark wood. It opened sooner than you would’ve liked and your cheeks warmed immediately at the vision that greeted you.
       Seth’s hair was down, falling over his shoulders in soft waves of blue, and he was shirtless, showing off his toned chest and abs. Only a loose pair of trousers hung around his hips and even those left little to the imagination. The look on his face was surprised, but you thought he must’ve known you would be coming to him tonight. Something about the immediate heat and delight in his gaze told you so.
       “Alice! What can I help you with so late at night?”
       “I-um! I wanted to talk with you about...about earlier.”
       “Of course!” Stepping back, he held a hand out to his side, gesturing you in with a smile. “Come right in!”
       Stepping through the doorway, you couldn’t help being very aware of him next to you, watching you. 
       “Have a seat wherever you like,” he spoke, turning away from you to dry the ends of his hair with the towel around his shoulders.
       “Thank you.” You took a seat on the sofa and tried not to look too nervous.
       “Okay. Go on, love,” he said softly, sitting down next to you. He was still bare-chested and your face was still hot, but you cleared your throat and met his gaze. His chocolate eyes were gentle and warm, but you could see the same nervous energy you felt in them, his lower lip tucking as he bit it. Maybe Seth wasn’t as cool inside as he was acting on the outside. Maybe he was just as scared of rejection as you were of making this confession. 
       Your heart beat a mad pace in your chest, but you reached out and took his hand anyway, smiling as you did. “I wanted to tell you, Seth, that I...I love you.”
       He seemed speechless for a few heartbeats before he laughed breathlessly, sinking back into the cushions. “You’re amazing, Alice,” he said, covering his eyes with his free hand.
       You blinked. “What do you mean?”
       Sitting up again, he leaned forwards and brushed some of your hair away from your face with a flourish, letting the strands fall through his fingers. “No one has ever been able to control me with a single word like you have. Do you have any idea how hopelessly you have me wrapped around your little finger?”
       Your voice caught in your throat as his lips trailed along your jaw and over your cheek, the contact a simple brush of skin against skin as he reached the corner of your mouth. “Do you?” he whispered again softly, and then his lips covered your own. 
       You had suspected his lips would be soft, but nothing could’ve prepared you for how sweet his kiss was, how it sent flutters down your spine and made your whole body flush with a tender, gentle warmth. He didn’t need to be passionate to leave you wanting him. 
       His tongue caressed your bottom lip and you granted him entrance, moaning into his mouth as he stole your breath away. His hands guided your arms around his neck as he pressed into you, following you as you leaned back. You didn’t realize you had closed your eyes until you opened them moments later to find an Adonis hovering above you, a curtain of blue softening the edges of your vision and eyes like molten chocolate gazing down at you.
       “Perhaps you didn’t take my warning seriously before,” he husked, a pleased, lustful grin breaking over his face through soft pants. Taking your hand he drew you up on shaky legs and led you over to the vanity. His voice was a soft, sensual murmur as he continued,  “All men are wolves, love, and it’s even worse when the sun goes down. However, here you are, in one’s den, as innocent as a lamb.” Turning you around, he met your eyes in the mirror, one hand cradling your jaw while his other arm wrapped around you and his head came to rest on your shoulder. “Tell me, do you know what it implies for a woman to come to a man’s room so late at night?”
       “I-I do.”
       His lips graced the sensitive spot below your ear and you shivered. Seth blinked and the playful light in his eyes dimmed a little, turning serious. “Is this what you want then? Do you want me?”
       “Yes,” you answered, your voice steady despite the hammering of your heart in your chest. “I want you, Seth.”
       He exhaled, his grip on you tightening, and then his mouth attached to your neck, his hands drifting. One ran down your thigh, hiking up the fabric of your skirt as it did, while the other undid the buttons of your blouse. Seth moved slowly, allowing you time to get used to his touch, and you leaned into his soft caress, sighing.
       You mewled as his fingers dove into the open top of your shirt and beneath your bra, fondling your breast. “S-Seth!” you stuttered, biting your lip as he rolled your nipple between his fingers. You bucked against him when, a second later, his hand came into contact with your covered womanhood, already damp with the beginnings of your arousal.
    Releasing your neck with a noisy kiss, he nipped at your earlobe and asked, “May I?”
    You nodded, not trusting yourself to answer without squealing. Seth made quick work of your blouse and skirt, stripping you down to your undergarments before drawing the band of your panties down from your hip to drop forgotten to the floor. Your body tensed and you held your breath, but his touch didn’t come, his breath fanning across your cheek instead.
    When you opened your eyes to look at him in the mirror, Seth was looking at you tenderly. His hands caressed your sides, coaxing you to relax as he said, “I won’t hurt you, my love.”
    Reaching back to run your fingers through his hair, you watched him lean into your touch. “I know. I trust you, Seth.” You smiled at him and bumped his chin with your head, signaling him to continue.
    His hand disappeared from view in the mirror and you held your breath as his fingers traveled along the skin of your inner thigh. Seth’s touch started out soft, barely there at all, before he slipped a finger between your folds, pressing his erection into your ass as he did. Your hands grabbed the edge of the vanity for support and your head fell forward, your back arching. 
    “Seth!” you moaned as he stroked you, panting in your ear as he ground against you. The last of your clothing - your bra - fell away with a pinch from his dexterous fingers, and his hand fully cupped your breast, messaging in time with his thrusts. When his finger slipped inside of you, you cried out, your toes curling. A pleasant fire was quickly filling your limbs, your core throbbing with need as your hips moved against his hand instinctively, seeking that delicious friction. 
    “You look so beautiful,” Seth moaned in your ear and you blushed hard at the wetness you could feel coating his fingers and dripping down your inner thigh. Another finger joined the first and his thumb located your clit, nearly bringing you to your knees as you leaned further onto the vanity.
       “Seth, please! Stop teasing!” you cried, turning to look at him as he sucked and kissed at your nape.
       “Hmm? If you don’t like my teasing then why are you moaning?” His fingers plunged deeper, scissoring inside of you, and you would have fallen had his arm around your waist not been holding you up. “I need to make sure you’re nice and prepared for what comes later.”
       “What comes-!” You knew where this was going but for some reason it made it more embarrassing when he said it out loud like that.
       He chuckled. “I thought I’d made my intentions clear, but I’ll say it anyway. I fully intend to make love to you tonight, my dearest Alice.” His lips found yours in a sweet, loving kiss, the contact gentle and adoring. When the kiss broke heartbeats later, he continued brightly, “Now! I think it’s about time I gave you what you wanted.” The pads of his fingers pressed a spot deep inside of you as his thumb pressed down on your clit. “Be my good girl and come all over my fingers?”
       He didn’t have to say any more. Your climax washed over you hard and fast and you distantly felt your body going completely limp in the arms of the man behind you. His name fell from your lips on a cry, your nails digging into his arm. The heat his fingers coaxed from deep inside you was more intense than anything you’d ever felt before, almost overwhelmingly so.
       “That’s it, darling. Oh, you’re so beautiful like this, climaxing all over my fingers,” Seth murmured lovingly in your ear, your skin oversensitive to his warm breath. When you opened your eyes, you were on Seth’s bed, your essence slick on the inside of your thighs and your lover hovering above you, a sly look on his face.  
       “I want to taste you, but I’m so hard it’s painful.” He laughed, the sound musical and sweet, as you blushed, looking away from him. “Another time. Are you ready for me, my love?”
       Your own forwardness surprised you as you wrapped your arms and legs around him and pulled him closer, his cock brushing your heat and making the both of you moan. A part of you was still shy about doing this with Seth, but you loved him and wanted him desperately.
       “Yes,” you answered. “Make love to me?”
       “I love you so much,” he murmured, kissing your brow. “Thank you.”
       You cried out as he pushed himself inside, your vision filled with blue as Seth kissed you cheeks, your nose, your tightly shut eyes, trying to distract you from the painful stretch. His fingers squeezed yours and you squeezed back shakily, trying to tell him you were alright. He was more well-endowed than you’d thought he’d be, and the pain soon turned to pleasure as your walls accommodated him. 
       “Mmm, Seth,” you gasped, fingers digging into his back.
       “Yes? Does it still hurt? I’ll sto-”
       “No!” Your grip on him tightened, bringing him a little deeper within you and making both he and you moan. “No, please. Please, start moving.”
       Pulling back until just the tip was inside of you, he pushed in again. Your moans quickly drove him to move faster, turning forceful and deep as he thrust deep within you over and over. Seth was a very vocal lover, you learned. His moans were loud and unashamed as he buried his cock in your tight heat, the praises spilling from his lips making you redden with more than just pleasure.
       “I’m in love with you. I love you, I love you, I love you,” he repeated. “I’ve wanted you for so long. You’re so beautiful, and now I finally have you. Finally, mine…”
       He paused in his thrusting to fasten your wrists above your head, lacing his fingers with your own. When you blinked at him, he just smiled, cat-like. You writhed, mewling, as his lips descended on your breasts, kissing and sucking at your nipples and leaving love bites in his wake. All the while, you could feel the coil tightening deep within you, signaling your impending climax. 
       “S-Seth, I-!”
       “Are you close, Alice?” The particularly hard thrust that followed his words made your back arch and you wished you had the strength to break his grip so you could touch him. “So am I.”
       His pace increased until the bed was creaking and you were sure the entire hall could hear you, but you didn’t care. All you cared about was the man above you as he brought you over the edge. 
       You screamed his name as you came, Seth following you into his own climax seconds later. His voice was a deep growl as he bit onto your shoulder, his heat spreading through you and leaving you lightheaded as he marked you. He collapsed on top of you moments later, both of you a panting, sweaty mess. The second his grip went slack on your hands, your fingers were in his hair, combing through the cornflower locks and hugging his muscled shoulders.
       “I love you, (y/n),” he panted, his smile adoring as he looked up at you. “I really, really love you.”
       You giggled. Even though you were exhausted, your body spent and sore, you were fizzing with happy, excited energy. You couldn’t remember the last time you were this happy - so happy you wanted to explode. “I really love you too, Seth.” Kissing the top of his head, you snuggled him tighter as he pulled up the blankets and nuzzled into you. Unable to keep your eyes open any longer, the warmth of his breath on your skin quickly lulled you to sleep, feeling warm and loved. 
       The last thing you heard before falling into unconsciousness was Seth’s whisper. “Thanks for making me your man. I promise you, you won’t regret it. I’ll love you forever.”
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