#Vanitas no carte imagines | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

honeydazai · 11 months

Text

୨୧·࣭࣪̇˖ 𝆬 ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ — ᴊᴇᴀɴ ᴊᴀᴄqᴜᴇꜱ ᴄʜᴀꜱᴛᴇʟ 𝆬 𓏸

content: f!reader, jealousy, biting, blood mentions, nsfw content

notes: this was commissioned by the lovely @shot-tothestars! Thank you so very much again!! 💜

Jean-Jacques who is utterly enamoured with absolutely everything about you, and how could he not be? He can relate relatively well to your shyness, and it's a topic that certainly makes him feel more connected to you, like you two relate in some experiences. Despite being rather shy, you've opened up beautifully to him and so has he to you; really, he's told you more about himself than he has anyone ever before. He's convinced you know his soul in and out, as he does yours.

Jean-Jacques who is in love with how sweet and caring you are, with your gentle smile and with how you manage to get along with literally everyone. He's convinced it's some magical skill of yours, given how he's never before seen anyone be quite as good at it as you.

Jean-Jacques who eventually realises that, unfortunately, this is exactly where the problem lies — the fact that you get along well with literally everyone is as much of a blessing as it is a curse, given how, this way, you're not purely his at all times.

Jean-Jacques who, even though he tries not to come across as possessive, given how he doesn't want to risk scaring you off, intends to show you that he's the only man able to make you happy at all times and in every way possible. He's planning to take you out on a date to see you smile, to cook for you so you get to compliment his skills, your attention entirely on him once again.

Jean-Jacques who honestly doesn't think it's his fault for getting jealous. It's merely natural to protect one's territory, is it not? He can't help the sudden urge to mark you up, to suck hickeys into your skin, high up on your neck where no high collar could hope to hide them, his claim on you displayed for everyone to see, to acknowledge.

Jean-Jacques who, honestly, cannot do anything but moan softly against your skin when his fangs sink into the soft skin of your inner thigh, your whole body flinching a little at the sudden pain, though he's always rather careful when feeding from you, especially from sensitive places such as this or your forearm.

Jean-Jacques who, with a smile on his lips, gladly pushes two of his slim fingers into you, making you arch your back, your lips dropping open in a moan, while he feeds on you, providing a pleasant distraction to the mild pain when he stretches you open, preparing you for what's yet to come,

and Jean-Jacques who, when he finally sinks into you, his narrow hips flush against you, moans into a kiss, the taste of iron, of your blood, on his lips when you squeeze tightly around him, your wet walls all but sucking him in, welcoming him home, and he's certain no one else could make you feel quite this good when you mewl as his thumb feathers over your throbbing clit.

“You taste delicious, darling. Your blood and your sweet little noises make me never want to stop again. Ah, but I don't have to, do I? You're mine, after all.”

tags: @cupxfcxffee @jodidann @marina-and-the-memes @Happymoon16 @yumidepain @janeinerz @aaronthegreatestsimp @fanfiction-waifu @KimxKiba @fiannee @Morigumy @villainouspotential @babypickleclamfish @nikolaisgoofyahhhat @ItsSara-chan @dei-lilxc @disa-ster @aspookyscaryghost @nikolaisboner @polish-anon @arisu-chan4646 @eroscastle @somnobun @birbysaur @c4xcocoa

96 notes · View notes

marisramblings · 2 years

Text

Imagine Requests

Status: Open; 3/5 available

Rules:

Submit to the ask box

Please specify if you want headcanons, fic style (story), or a mix (short headcanons + fic blurb)

One request per person.

Won’t write:

Loli or Shotacon.

Explicit nsfw. I will write implied.

Will write for:

Genshin (up to 2.8 update)

Arcane

JJK

Spy x Family

Fire Emblem 3 Houses

Vanitas no Carte

Omori (no nsfw)

Nier: Automata

Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint

Witch Hat Atelier

I can do tropes too. Ex: yandere x reader, hero x villain, etc

#imagines #rules #reader #genshin impact imagines #JJK imagines #arcane imagines #spy x family imagines #Vanitas no carte imagines #genshin impact #JJK #spy x family #arcane #witch hat atelier #jujutsu kaisen #vanitas no carte #witch hat atelier imagines #yandere imagines #hero x reader #hero x villain

6 notes · View notes

thewritetofreespeech · 5 months

Note

Ello!! Is it alright if I request a vamp! Fem or gender neutral reader with Vanitas?? I have a small prompt. The two bicker alot, but what happens when the reader gets injured and refuses to drink blood to help themselves, and Vanitas is genuinely worried about them?? Sorry if this is too long. Have a wonderful day/night!!

They had barely made it out with their heads still on. [Y/N] barricading the door while Vanitas looked for something to make it more secure. “There. That should hold it.” He announced, with a slight pant, after he had shoved a bookcase, two end tables, and any other junk he could find in this abandoned shack of a villa to keep the Curse Bearer at bay.

“I’ve never seen one act so violently.” [Y/N] replied. Their eyes still bright red from the fight. As crimson as the blood staining their shirt where they had sliced them with their great, sharp spines.

“Yeah. I don’t think we’ll be able to save this one.” Vanitas commented solemnly. “We’ll have to get its name back to stop it, but the chances of them coming out seem pretty low.”

[Y/N] sighed, afraid of that but aware of the outcome, then swayed a little as they took a step to sit down. “You ok?”

“Yes. Just a little light headed.” They replied.

“You’re still bleeding, hn?” Vanitas commented. Following behind them as they sat down. “I thought you would have healed up by now.”

“So did I. The fight and flight must have taken a lot out of me.” Vampire were incredibly resilient, but had their limitations. Fatigue, hunger, overexertion, could lead to a decline in the healing process, like any living thing. Normally this wouldn’t be a problem for [Y/N], and they would take the slow path to getting better. However, the situation they were in was not one best suited for ‘the slow path’. Their enemy could find them at any minute. It wouldn’t take much to break down their barricade and slaughter them if they wanted. They would need to get out of here, quickly, if they wanted to survive.

“Do you want me to help you?” Vanitas asked. To which [Y/N] scoffed.

“I didn’t know you knew first aid.”

“No I mean….”

He began to gesture awkwardly. It took [Y/N] a minute to realize what he was ‘saying’ and when they realized they were shocked. “I’m not drinking your blood Vanitas.”

“Why not?”

“Why not?!” They repeated. Shocked further that they would even ask such a question. “Because aside from it being illegal, it’s also incredibly inappropriate and….intimate.”

“It’s only illegal if I say no.” Vanitas corrected them. “And I’m offering it to you. Look, do you want to get out of here or not?”

“I think we can get out of here without me resorting to barbarism.” [Y/N] retorted. Voices getting raised.

“Yeah, cause you did a fine job of getting us out of here earlier.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?!”

“It means you couldn’t get us out of here when you were at top percent at the start. Now you’re injured! And you think you’re just magically going to help get us out of here with your positive attitude and morals!”

“You were in my way! I didn’t see you helping any back there!”

“That’s why I’m helping now!” Vantias hand smacked against the wall behind their head. His usually slim frame suddenly towered over [Y/N] in an intimidating way, as he pulled back his bow tie & shirt to expose his neck. “Take my blood!”

[Y/N] sat there in surprise. Their face flush at the situation, but also with the hammering sound of their heartbeat in their ears. It had been years since they had had fresh blood. They really did mean it when they said they thought it was barbarism. But there was a part of them, deep down, that always would crave it. A base instinct that lingered under the surface. A dark whisper, almost like Naenia’s, that beckoned them to take his blood.

Slowly, shyly, they leaned forward towards Vanitas’s neck. To his credit, he did not move. In fact he only flinched a little bit when their fangs pierced his skin. The warm, rich flow of blood trickled down their tongue and down their throat. Making them feel like they had never been warm in their life until this moment.

They suddenly realized why some rouge vampires became addicted to this. They suddenly realized what all the fuss was about.

“T-That’s enough [Y/N]…” Vanitas called out to them and pushed [Y/N] back. His turn to swoon a little bit now. “It won’t do us any good if I can’t walk out of here now.”

“Oh…I guess you’re right….” They suddenly felt embarrassed that they had lost themselves in the moment. Then they looked down and realized that all their injuries were healed. “I think I’m all right now. Better even. Better than new.”

“That’s nice.” Vanitas replied, before he slumped down beside them. “I just need to sit for a bit. Then we can try to make a break for it.”

“I’m sorry. Did I….-“You didn’t do anything wrong.” Vanitas butt in. “I just need to sit for a minute.”

They sat in silence. Listening to the stone flinch around them in their cubby hole. It was the quietest moment they had never had together. They never spoke of what happened again.

#;ask and ye shall receive (request answers)#vanitas #vanitas x reader #vanitas no carte #vanitas no carte scenarios #vanitas no carte imagine #vnc imagine #vnc scenarios #tw: mild gore #scenarios #imagine #the case study of vanitas #vanitas of the blue moon

103 notes · View notes

menelaus-blue · 9 months

Text

THESE FREAKING PANELS HOLY SHIT THESE ARE MY GIRLSSSSSSS

#tbh chapter 60 was the best chapter for just any ship you can imagine in this manga but i do feel like domijeanne won in particular #vnc 60 #vnc #domijeanne #vanitas no carte #the case study of vanitas

158 notes · View notes

thegracefulwillow · 1 year

Text

slip through the streets while everyone sleeps

#vanitas no carte #the case study of vanitas #vnc #vnc fanart #vnc vanitas #noé archiviste #description in alt text #my art #ONE i found out firealpaca has chromatic aberration which is GREAT #TWO i think tumblr crunched up the colors so just imagine it looks better or whatever #once again my curse strikes and i overworked this until i couldn't tell if i like what i did soooo let's go party people

993 notes · View notes

callilemon · 6 months

Note

What do you think Louis would have looked like had The Incident never happened and he lived up to Domi's age in the present if canon? What would him and Noé's dynamic look like? And also imagine the massive love triangle of him, Noé, and Vanitas.... That'd be fascinating. 2 emo boys vying for his attention.

If Louis had lived, I imagine he wouldn’t of changed too much. Maybe have longer hair, and a different style? (I drew him pretty in canon tho hah)

If this was the case, my head canon is Noé and Vanitas meet in the same way, only he’s looking for a cure for Louis and Vanitas manages to give him his name back. So I think his relationship with Vanitas would be more or less the same. If anything he’d have more admiration for him for saving his friend. I do think he and Louis would be romantically involved but with Vanitas added to the mix? I can’t decide if Louis would absolutely love him, because they’re so similar or absolutely despise him for the same reasons 😂

I do see them tormenting Noé to no end hence the doodle 😂

(Just realized I don’t know the ship name for Louis x Noé. Lounoé?)

#thanks for the ask!#vnc ask blog #ask calli #I love this idea so much #like can you imagine #it would be utter chaos #poor Noé #vanitas no carte #vnc #the case study of vanitas #fanart #doodles #anime #noé archiviste #vanoé #vanitas #manga #Vnc Louis #louis de Sade

74 notes · View notes

tteokdoroki · 2 years

Note

vanitas who hasn't seen you in a while and comes back from who knows doing what, just to show you how much he missed you :))

i hope this is ok for the thirsts thing JFDGDF

rubs hands like a sticky fly hehe this is more than okay baby !!!

no cause, vanitas is as passionate as it gets— he wouldn’t make it 30 seconds over the landing before you’re pressed up against the nearest surface, be it the dresser in the hallway or the walls themselves. he hikes your thigh over his hip and his tongue rolls sensually over your neck as if he’s going to bite at the flesh there.

“i’ve missed you, ma chérie,” vanitas has eyes as blue as the midnight sky, imploringly gazing down on you— he would waste no time in bunching your skirts up to your hips, letting his hard cock grind against your tummy through layers of clothes. “all this…is going inside you…to make up for the time my heart has been absent from yours, darling.” sniff cause he’s so romantic despite how unconventional your position is.

the talons on his gloves, pinch at your thigh— tugging you closer during a slippery exchange of kisses between yourself and vanitas, with him lapping at the ropes of saliva that connect you like soulmates and the red string of fate. when he pushes into you, pink seedy tip struggling against the tightness of your hole from where you’ve not been fucked in so long. the floor boards creek beneath the weight of his thrusts as vani pours his love into you, biting and marking any expanse of your skin that he can.

you’ll cry out his name and it’ll only make him love you harder— claw at his back and push at his shirt until there’s space for you to lick, mark and bite on your lover to pacify yourself. “love you…’m in love with you…” you mewl, bowing your body into vanitas’, sweaty from all the clothes that rustle when he pounds into your tight heat. “‘m gonna—“

“shhh ma chérie, i know…you’re almost there. me too,” and he knows just where to touch you, fumbling between your slapping bodies to twirl your pretty clit— sucking your tongue into his mouth to swallow your moans, prompting to finally let go on his cock. you cream down on him with a firm clench, pleasure toppling over just enough to make vanitas cum too… his frothy arousal filling your puffy folds <3

#tteokdoroki #vanitas no carte smut #vanitas smut #vanitas no carte x reader #vanitas x reader #vanitas imagines #❄️. user snow #🖇. moots #💌. you’ve got mail

404 notes · View notes

retracexcviii · 1 year

Text

Vanitas no carte Stage play comic translation (part 2)

Hi there again. Last cleanings and edits. All this translations were made again by J, check the link:

https://www.instagram.com/_jolene_c/

Note 1: last 2 comics are not related to the stage play. One is about a song singed by Chloé and JJ voice actors and the other is when the anime ended, but since they were presented as tiny comics we decided to make them too.

Note 2: there are a lot, a very big a lot, more comics like this made by Jun that I never cleaned and were never translated. You can visit the author's Twitter to find them

Note 3: I made a drive with my cleaned versions in case someone wanted to use them to translate to other languages. I share it with you too:

#vanitas no carte #the case study of vanitas #vnc #my cleaning #my edit #not my translation #go check the 1st link to dear J Insta #she is the translator #and well #with this I think I have nothing left to share related to the stage play #i'm sad I can bring all all the comics #but they are a lot #around other 30 untranslated #50 in total #as you can imagine #too much work

124 notes · View notes

lavandulawrites · 3 months

Text

Hi <3 I am Lavandula and I am 20

English is not my first language and I have dyslexia, so please let me know if there are any spelling errors:)

My AO3: lavandulawrites

I write for

Attack on Titan

Bungo Stray Dogs

Demon Slayer

Genshin Impact

Honkai Star Rail

Jujutsu Kaisen

Monster

Moriarty The Patriot

Obey Me

Tears Of Themis

The Case Study of Vanitas

(Plus more to come)

Masterlist

Rules

My requests are open so don’t be shy:) Please read my rules before requesting

My asks are always open<3

I only write female readers.

I write mostly about yandere.

Yandere Alphabet requests

Current Yandere Alphabet List

Do not copy, use for AI or translate my work

30 notes · View notes

yuujis-sunshine · 10 months

Note

Ello! I don't know if your requests are open, but could I get a "taking a shower with Vanitas for the first time" type of thing? Also the reader is a vampire who is normally sarcastic and blunt now nervous? Sorry if that doesn't make sense and also sorry if your requests aren't open! Have a wonderful day! ☆

𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆/𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐒

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓(𝒔): Vanitas

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈(𝒔): NUDITY

𝑨/𝑵: Hope you have a good day/night as well, Anon!

𝑺𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔: Vanitas and the Reader takes a bath for the first time together.

Why was her face red?

Was it because of embarrassment? Yes.

Because you're all alone with Vanitas? Yes.

This all started when [Name] was being sarcastic about taking a bath with her long time crush, but here she was... In the bath. With Vanitas... It felt really embarrassing to be in a tub with such an idiot like him. "Why aren't you saying anything?" The male asked with a smirk. "You were speaking minutes ago, and now you're blushing uncontrollably." He continued to tease her, which made [Name]'s face redder than a tomato. 'Shut up, you damn idiot...' Her ears begins to steam while she groans in embarrassment. "Shut up..." She grumbles angrily, her cheeks still red. Vanitas couldn't help but laugh at her attitude. She has been like this ever since they first got in here.

[Name] is the sarcastic and blunt type of vampire who loves messing with Vanitas 24/7 daily. It was just her thing. But now, she sat in the bath cleaning and her face red. She has never been in a bathroom naked with a man like Vanitas... Something about him made her embarrassed.

In silence, the two decides to wash up before they took a shower and dried off their bodies, put their clothes on without speaking to one another.

"V-Vanitas..." He turns his head to face [Name] who had a tiny blush on her cheeks. "I-I-I'm... I'm..." She whispers nervously. Vanitas continues staring at her before minutes later, he finally heard her say... "Sorry." Vanitas' eyes were shocked from what she had just said, usually she wouldn't say that, but she managed to apologize to him for the first time.

"WAIT.... Did the [NAME] [LAST NAME] just apologize?" He smiles after he heard that, making a vein pop on [Name]'s head. But on the inside, she felt relieved and happy.

#anime #x reader #imagines #imagine #headcannons #headcannon #case study of vanitas #the case of vanitas #vanitas x you #vanitas x reader #vanitas no carte #requests #request #x reader asks

134 notes · View notes

ashthemadwriter-archived · 2 years

Text

When they find you in their clothes,trying to imitate them

Fandom:Bungou Stray Dogs & The Case Study Of Vanitas Pairings:Atsushi X Female petite!reader,Vanitas X Gn!reader Genre:Fluff Format:Scenario Warnings:Mentions of petnames in Atsushi's part (bunny),reader is shorter than the characters Word Count:0.9K

A/n:got these two requests separately,but since you guys asked for the same prompt i combined them together. hope its alright ;) @alphasmoonlitjinko @exorcisedstraydog

My 100 follower Event!

You sigh while taking the laundry out of the dryer,starting to fold them as you stare at the clock.

"its 1am...where the hell is he?"

You know you aren't supposed to be worried.you know youre supposed to trust Vanitas and dont poke your nose in his business.you know that he can take care of himself.you know all that;

but how are you going to be chill when Dante asks him to come outside in the midnight,telling him he has some nice "information" he might like ti hear?

"this is silly...i should stop overthinking" you think to yourself,but deep down you know youre not going to stop.

not till he gets home safe.

you continue folding his clothes until you get to his clothes.

"right,he didnt even have time to wear his clothes.just grabbed some cloak and ran out of the door" you say,sighing,and caress the soft metarial on the huge,blue bowtie,realising how light yet beautiful it is.

wait.

you were at home,alone,with his clothes;and godknew when he'll be back...

"no!" is the answer to your thoughts,

but you werent a kind of person who would listen to their brain anyway.

thats how you end up in front of the mirror,checking yourself out and smiling at the sight in front of you.

"fancy...hehe" you giggle,holding your boyfriends magical book tightly,and try to imitate his tune.

"a-ahm...Im Vanitas! from the blue moon! lend me your power,Noe!" you say,smirking at yourself,while quickly turning your head at the mirror.

"it doesnt matter what you all want,i will save all the vampires!"

you didnt expect it,but it was really fun!

"Dante-sama,i love you!!

working with foolish idiots like you will one day be the death of me!

Idiot! idiot! dont ever come near me again you idiot! ouch! idiot! idi-"

"you enjoying yourself?"

the sudden appeariace of Vanitas makes you gasp,and let go of the book youre holding up sensationally,which leads to it falling on your head.

"ouch!"

Vanitas chuckled while comming closer to you,laughing at the sight of you holding your head.

"how-when-where"

"when did i came back? well,when you were imitating the time i was talking to Dante!"

there was only one word that could describe this situation.

"embarrassing"

you got up and tried to avoid his gaze,while hiding the blush on your face,and turned your head to the opposite direction.

"ill go change..."

"you dont have to" he smiled and came closer to you,before cupping your cheeks and placing a gentle kiss on your forehead.

"it looks good on you"

you bit your bottom lip excitedly,while putting a huge smile on your face.

"i know,right?"

You smile as you watch Atsushi in his sleep,slightly purring as he turns his back to you to give you more space.your smile turns into a cocky smirk as you get up to actualize the idea that has been on your mind for a while,but havent done it because of not being able to catch the best opportunity.now that he was sleep in his pyjamas,you could do it without being worried if he wakes up,since the poor thing had a long day.

you get up,grab his clothes which was neatly folded on the floor,and sneak in front of the mirror while taking your clothes off,and starting to wear his.

his outfit was one the many things that catched your attention when you first saw him,and you have been adoring his taste in clothes from that moment.god,how much you love those sexy gloves of his.those black boots,his belt that was always hanging in the air,the black leather on his pale fingers...

it was so hot,and it looked even better on your skin.

you smirk and wink at yourself in the mirror,enjoying the sight pf yourself in Atsushi's outfit. it was kinda funny too,cause it looked like a over size coat for you since you were a bit petit.

not that it removed anything from its hotness.

"well arent you a hottie?how about we go on a date?we can go to the coffee house on the first floor and drink some tea while watching Dazai-san flirting to the waitress"

Atsushi has never said that to you,but it could be relatable...?

"im not a kitty,im a tiger!meow!

Da-Dazai san?

i mean if you die,you really really die!

oh my god Chazuke! the love of my life!"

"bunny?what are you doing?"

you freeze in the spot,slowly turning at your boyfriend's direction, who has been peeking at you from the moment you started your little show;

and boy has he been enjoying it.

"i-um...i-i...i...um..." you were frustrating yourself with looking for an reasonable excuse,but was there any...?

"its too big for you" he chuckles while asking you to come into his embrace by opening his arms,and you jump at him while blushing.

"i know...shut up" you mumble,while trying to hide your head in his chest.

"it looks good on you tho...you should wear it more often,bunny" he pulls you closer to himself,running his fingers through your hair while cherishing how adorable you are and how lucky he is to have someone like you next to him.

"i know...shut up" you smile,happy that hes not able to see it.

Reblogs are always appreciated! please keep the tags though :)

#atsushi x reader #nakajima atsushi #bsd x reader #bungou stray dogs x reader #bsd imagines #bungou stray dogs #atsushi nakajima #nakajima atsushi x reader #atsushi fluff #vanitas x reader #vanitas x y/n #vanitas x you #vanitas imagines #vanitas no carte #the case study of vanitas #vanitas no carte x reader #vanitas no carte x you #vanitas fluff #vanitas drabble

706 notes · View notes

honeydazai · 2 years

Text

୨୧·࣭࣪̇˖ 𝆬 ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴ 𝆬 𓏸

feat.: Vanitas, Noé, Dante, Johann, Marquis Machina, Lord Ruthven, Roland, Olivier

content: nsfw, breeding kink | mentions of pregnancy, some very mild spanking, breath play | reblogs appreciated!

VANITAS' favourite way to fuck you is from behind. Really, there's nothing more enticing to him than the sight of your back arching prettily and your body trembling as you adjust to his size, tiny mewls and moans falling from your lips. He huffs out a laugh when you try and hide your flushed face in the pillows, only for him to grab strands of your hair and pull your head back up, a smirk curling his lips upwards.

It's also the perfect position for the flat of his hand to occasionally come down hard on your ass, his chuckle playful as you let out a shriek at the sudden hit. Another reason he likes it this way, however, is that you're unable to see the way his own face turns red, a blush high on his cheeks, and, God, he's forced to press his lips together tightly to stifle a whimper that rivals your own with how needy it is.

“You like that, hm? My, it certainly seems like you're enjoying yourself with the way you're clenching around my dick. Ah, fuck—”

NOÉ likes to take you in missionary position; you've got your legs around his waist, your arms around his neck as you pull him down for yet another kiss and, really, it's the closest you could possibly be to each other as he thrusts into you, his hips slapping against your own each time he pushes back in.

The most important part for him, however, is that, in this position, you're constantly facing him, and there's not one expression of yours that he's able to miss. Whether it's your jaw that goes slack with pleasure or your eyes that squeeze shut, your pretty lips that fall open with yet another moan, he's able to watch it all, and the sight is definitely tucked into the back of his mind for lonely nights.

“You feel so good, love, God—, so perfect for me, aren't you? Ah, I'm close already. That's your fault for feeling this amazing, you know? Hah, I'm merely joking, of course. Come on, let's come together, yes, dear?”

You're not sure anymore when this habit developed, but by now it's almost routine for DANTE to spoon you whenever he lies down, his arms around you and the tip of his nose brushing against your neck while his dick slips between your thighs and into your dripping cunt. The way you clench around him almost instantly, wet walls pulsing, is nothing short of heavenly, and he groans in pleasure, his voice raspy and breath warm against your skin.

With the way he keeps rutting into you, short quick thrusts, it's quite lazy sex, but neither of you mind, especially not when you try and meet his movements with steady rolls of your hips, your lips hanging open with each moan you let out. The moment you tell him how well he's doing, how good he feels when he stretches you out like this, Dante's dick all but twitches inside of you, and it only takes some sweet talk and praise for him to come inside of you. Usually, he doesn't pull out immediately; you both quite enjoy relishing in the afterglow of your orgasms, after all.

“Fuck, darl, you always feel so damn good around me. Fucking perfect. Ah, I missed you, ya know? Oh, do that again—, ah, yes, please, darl, God.”

JOHANN can't help that he likes seeing you on your knees, because, really, how could he not? You're looking up at him with wide eyes, tears dripping down your flushed cheeks and your pretty lips closed around his dick, and if that's not a sight for sore eyes.

You're all but choking on his cock, lewd gagging noises distinct in the room, and Johann's smile is just a bit too mischievous as he coos mocking praises at you, his tone faux sympathetic, his hand resting on the back of your head, lithe fingers carding through your hair. Whenever he's feeling particularly mean, he pushes you down on his dick or pinches your nose between two fingers, all but revelling in the panicked look you gaze up at him with before he lets go again.

“Oh? My, you're looking quite angry, love. Did I do something to upset you? I certainly hope not. Well, let's discuss this later. Focus on getting me off for now, yes, darling? I've got faith in your abilities to make me come. Perhaps, if you're good for me, I'll even return the favour.”

While FRANCIS enjoys almost every possible position with you, he's especially fond of ordering you to kneel in front of him, your arms obediently kept behind your back as his gaze, piercing despite being hidden behind his shimmery veil, greedily roams over your bare body. You're certain that his smirk when he fucks your tits mere moments later is terribly smug, but it's not like you can call him out for it; not when you're but a sputtering mess, humiliation causing your face to grow hot at such a lewd activity.

The size of your chest really doesn't matter to him; as long as he gets to see you blush and whimper all prettily while his precum drips down onto the swell of your tits, he's content. Francis never stops talking, and this is no exception; he's running his mouth constantly, both degrading and praising you with backhanded compliments, especially when he notices the way you're squeezing your thighs together in need.

“Oh, darling, why don't you squeeze those pretty tits of yours together for me, hm? Maybe stick your tongue out too while you're at it—, ah, there we go. Good girl, look at you! Truly, you're made for this!”

LORD RUTHVEN loves having you ride him, all pretty perched up on his lap. Just because you're on top doesn't mean you're in control; really, it's quite the opposite. His sheer height, as well as his ridiculous vampire strength, make it so so easy for him to lift you up and drop you back down on his dick, all but using you like a toy as his grip on your plush hip tightens.

Besides, the view he gets of your bouncing tits and of your face, slack with pleasure, is nothing but enticing. You're clenching around his dick, your thighs shaking, and a smirk curls Lord Ruthven's mouth upwards at the way you all but keen when he meets you halfway, his hips bucking up. He's a terrible tease, and mocking words, hidden as praise, constantly fall from his lips.

“You're doing so well, darling. My, you're clenching so tightly around me too. Do you like having me inside of you this much, I wonder? What did you say? No? Perhaps I should simply stop then.”

ROLAND'S favourite position to fuck you in is the mating press. Really, what better position to breed you in? He's on top of you, his large hands squeezing your thighs as he bends you in half, your knees almost brushing against your shoulders, and you're a moaning mess, with your whole body trembling and needy noises tearing themselves from your throat.

While he's pounding into you, Roland rasps out promises of how well he's going to breed you and fill you up, that he won't stop until you're all but dripping with his cum, and he relishes in the way you shiver and mewl at his words. After coming inside of you, he doesn't bother to pull out. Why should he? After all, his cock serves as a makeshift plug for now, and that only means it's more likely his seed takes.

“Ah, God, don't you worry, dear, I'll make sure to knock you up properly by the time we're done. Maybe I'll have to take you a second or third round, though, hah, you'd probably even like that, wouldn't you?”

While OLIVIER often prefers to take his time with you, he can't help but admit that there are numerous advantages to quickies, such as how prettily you whine whenever he takes you against a wall. Whether you've got your legs tightly closed around his waist or your face pressed against it, your back flush with his broad chest; the way you clench around his dick is unmatched.

He's strong enough to easily hold you up if your knees get weak all of a sudden, which happens more often than you'd like, though it's no surprise with the way Olivier all but pounds into you, his narrow hips slapping against yours rhythmically. And, well, while he's not an exhibitionist, you occasionally rile him up enough for him to fuck you in semi-public, like in a hidden alleyway or a public restroom, and whenever that's the case, he's quick to slap his hand over your mouth to avoid gaining unwanted attention.

“Fuck, ah—, quiet now. You wouldn't want anyone to walk in on us like this, now would you, darling? Hah, thought so. Come on, I bet you'll manage to keep your pretty mouth shut for a bit.”

➛ join my tag list! link in my pinned post!

➛ tags: @cupxfcxffee @jodidann @marina-and-the-memes @happymoon16 @yumidepain @janeinerz @Aaronthegreatestsimp @fanfiction-waifu @KimxKiba @fiannee @Morigumy @villainouspotential @babypickleclamfish @nikolaisgoofyahhhat and of course my darling @sunrays-in-the-sea because i love you passionately

1K notes · View notes

mydearnoe · 1 year

Text

"My dear Noé"

IT SHOULD BE CONSIDERED A CRIME THAT THERE ARE NO FANFICS (at least that I've seen) THAT HAVE VANITAS CALLING HIM THAT

#if anyone has any recs with this nickname pls lemme know #just imagining a half hearted insult or snarky comeback followed by “my dear noé ❤️”#vanitas no carte #the case study of vanitas #vanitas #vanitas of the blue moon #noe archiviste #vanoe

153 notes · View notes

thewritetofreespeech · 4 months

Note

Could I request Vanitas with an s/o who inherited her father's family's ability to transform into a bird? Everyone transforms into a different bird; S/O is a crow, her father is a peacock, her uncle's a robin, and so on.

He was trying to get some sleep when he heard the peaking at the window. Vanitas rolled over, then glared, before he got up & opened the window. If it had been any other bird, he would have thrown his shoe at it (glass be damned) and gone back to sleep. But he knew those eyes, and that purple shade on its breast meant that it was no ordinary bird. “Couldn’t you just come to the front door like everyone else?”

The crow let out a ‘kaw’ then flew in to land on the floor. A dark shadow enveloping it before fading away to reveal a beautiful woman. “Come in through the front door? In this traffic?”

Vanitas scoffed and shuffled off to his bed again. “What do you want?”

“Nothing. I just hadn’t seen you in a while.” She told him.

“Whose fault is that?”

It might have been a little mean, but he wasn’t the one who was constantly called away.

Being of an old, noble vampire family, [Y/N] already had their commitments to society. Coupled with their strength and inherited technique from their family, Oiseaux d'une Plume, they rose in rank and became a valuable member of the vampire court. That’s how they met. On one of the more hospitable meetings with Lord Ruthven and his much more abiding nephew.

“I can’t exactly say no when asked to do a job, Vanitas. We would see each other even less if I was in prison for treason.”

“I know. I know.” Vanitas replied. His hand coming up to his face. “It’s just frustrating sometimes that you’re on their beck and call.”

“Or rather beak and call.” She snickered at her own joke and Vanitas had to smile a little at that. “I’m here now though. Do you really want to fight?”

“No. I guess not.” He agreed and got ready for bed again, with [Y/N] by his side. “Tell me a story.”

“What are you, 6?” [Y/N] asked, glancing up at him from her position on his chest, but still smiled as she tucked herself back in. “Have I ever told you about my second cousin Antwane?” Vanitas shook his head. “Well, he was a nice young man. Got the short end of the stick on the family ability though. His bird was a chicken. They’re actually really smart birds, but no one knows that because they spend some much time eating them. One time, while he was transformed, someone mistook him for a plain old farmer’s chicken and tried to catch him to put him in a stew. Poor Antwane refused to transform for months after that because he was terrified someone would catch him and turn him into Coq Au Vin or something. Anyway….”

Vanitas listened to the story as he drifted off to sleep. He dreamt about what bird he would want to be if he had that ability. How it would be to fly. What it would be like to be truly free for a change.

When he woke up [Y/N] was gone. Literally flown the coop with a note of ‘urgent business. I will see you soon’. But maybe birds weren’t all that free either.

#;ask and ye shall receive (request answers)#vanitas of the blue moon #vanitas #vanitas no carte imagine #vanitas no carte scenarios #vanitas no carte #the case study of vanitas #vanitas x reader #vanitas no carte x reader #imagine #scenarios #female reader

68 notes · View notes

yandere-romanticaa · 2 years

Text

"Scoot over jerk."

"Even if I could, I wouldn't."

Incessant bickering ensued as the dynamic due were on their little "nightly walks" as they liked to call them. For months now the pair had noticed that that one and the other kept hiding secrets and acted beyond suspiciously when questions would be thrown about their whereabouts and intentions. Noe was bashful but determined, Vanitas was cocky and prone to anger easily, something that wouldn't usually be so out of character if the two didn't know each other so well, unfortunately. Noe and Vanitas ended up harboring the same secret for months and tonight they ended up discovered each other by sheer accident.

They were infatuated with the same person.

And it was beyond frustrating.

Noe decided to act like a normal person and he wanted to casually bump into (y/n) as he walked throughout the city and then the two could indulge in each other's company and appropriate conversation topics, something that Noe was looking quite forward to.

But once he felt the smack of several pebbles being thrown at his head did he realize that this evening wasn't going to be as magical as he hoped it would be.

Noe angrily turned his head and speak of the devil, it was none other than Vanitas who was throwing the countless pebbles at him from the top of a roof. With a huff he got up there as soon as possible with a frustrated and pouty Vanitas waiting for him. By the time he was up he felt the cold wind breeze right through him and his clothing, a stark contrast between the hot bitterness that was bubbling inside his chest. With crossed legs and arms, Vanitas huffed and puffed as he pointed towards the street into (y/n)'s general direction and he demanded to know what Noe was planning because his scheming was painfully obvious.

After a childish and brief confrontation the two managed to get themselves stuck on the roof, tailing (y/n) and watching their every move while constantly fighting and pushing each other as much as they possibly could in order to get a better view.

What a long evening this was going to be.

563 notes · View notes