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xxsycamore · 2 months
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Hi Mo! I'm back again! Can I request IkeSen Sasuke 💌 or 🙏🏻? Either of those emojis are great! Sasuke is so underrated imo and I also forget how fun his route was. Thank you! ☺️
Welcome again!! I haven't read his route yet but I'm sure it's fun!! Actually, I feel like what I'm about to write has happened in it at some point... lmk if that's true GHFGHK Hope you enjoy as always!! ❤
[💌] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚂𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎...
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SASUKE:
Being on his way to lord Kenshin's chambers to pass on the piece of intel he's got his hands on, it's a pure stroke of fate that saves Sasuke from disaster.
Namely, giving lord Kenshin the wrong piece of paper...
He looks at the note in his hands again, thank god he double checked, wondering what's happening here. The valuable information is changed for a crypic message.
ICYMI, FRT. BRT. IMY LOML SYS ;)
On a second thought, perhaps this strange mishap would lead to the discovery of something even bigger. Once the code is decrypted... sadly Sasuke is out of ideas, safe for the winky face.
Wait, a winky face?
Sasuke pats over his clothes in search. Soon he starts conneccting the dots.
At last, he finds another note tucked under the layers of clothing. The real piece of intel.
Then, that means... he actually knows exactly what this cryptic second note reads. It's actually less of a cryptic note and more of a love letter. A cryptic love letter.
In case you missed it, Favorite Restaurant Tonight. Be right there. I miss you, love of my life. See you soon ;)
It seems like his sneakiness has rubbed off on you if he never noticed how this came to be on his person. He's impressed. By that, and by the adoring gesture, and by you coding the message so that only he could be able to understand, and of course by the table reservation. You're simply too good for him.
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misty-moth · 4 months
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Kenshin, you take that back 😠
Sasuke, you take that back 🥺
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shatcey · 6 months
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Yes, Kenshin, you're truely a sweetheart, but May said it a little earlier… It wasn't sarcasm… no-no)
The longer I play Shingen's route, the more certain I am… This is not his route. This is "all of them" route.
Yuki was afraid of Mai because he had heard that she was a witch. But in no time he began to worry about her more than about Shingen.
Kenshin shows great interest in her, and in a very peculiar way. He's very odd, and that's a compliment. I love everything unusual.
And Sasuke… we all know that he already loves her… he just doesn't show it… well… at all. (He's next… can't wait)
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minimallyminnie · 3 months
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I’m so utterly whipped for this man.
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kittygrimm88 · 4 months
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I do wonder, how all ikesen LIS would react if MC would be more domineering and more sassy?
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drewadoodle · 11 days
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@xenokiryu sent me this picture of an avatar item
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and i couldnt live until i saw them on his feet
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@misty-moth
artshield.io
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0tome0bsessed · 9 months
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some Sasuke moments
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ikemenfics · 10 months
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I’m not back....calm down... I just realized years later that while I made a similar meme....I am offended that it never occurred to me to make this specific one...and I never saw it in my incredibly lazy version of “research” so...here it is... I disappear back into the abyss.
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art-of-love-and-war · 2 years
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Hey 😋 I love your fics and headcanons so much,! I was wondering if I could request a fluffy scenario for Sasuke X reader, having their first date back in the modern era? Thanks so much :D
Characters: Sasuke Sarutobi x Reader. Rating: General. Word count: 978 words Warning/s: None, just a dork’s inner thoughts. Author note: This is very short, but I swear I put my heart into it, Sasuke is my bias and best boi I just adore him so much but my brain is fried from all the work I’ve been doing for the past months, please forgive me for taking so long to write this!!
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First of many
He couldn’t help but keep looking at his phone. 
It was beyond all logic to think that alternating between looking over his phone and his wristwatch could make time move faster. 
You and he had decided it would be fun to try to have the “first date” experience, even if you had what he thought was the “Perfect Falling in Love Story in Sengoku Era”. As two people that had lived most of their lives in the 21st century, having a first date was a must for your relationship to progress according to his perfectly crafted plan for the future you’d share together. 
But back to what was important, Sasuke had arrived half an hour early at the place you agreed on meeting after work. He would have normally covered all his tasks for the day, not minding the extra time spent, but this time he rushed so fast from his workplace everyone was surprised that Mikumo Sasuke had other plans.
He had double—no, triple-checked his messages with you to confirm that he hadn’t gotten the hour wrong or the place. He had checked himself over and over, cleaning his glasses with a cloth, fixing his hair into place, folding his cardigan neatly as it rested now on his arm —in case you didn’t have a sweater and he could offer you his as part of the date experience—. 
Sasuke had to take some time to think, maybe something came up at work and you had to stay for a minute more? No, you’d message him to tell him. Maybe you were stuck in the traffic? No, not at this hour. 
BZZZ! BZZZ!
His phone vibrated in his hand, and he almost jumped, having been pulled out of his deep thoughts. 
Moon of my Life: Look behind you! [3:45 pm] 
Sasuke turned as fast as humanly possible —for a moderately awesome ninja—, only to see you and—he stood dumbfounded for a second, or more, at the sight of you dazzling like the brightest star.  
Dear celestial bodies, everything seemed so bright every time he laid his eyes on you. 
Having the first date experience was worth it even if everything inside him became a mess, the good kind of a mess as you walked toward him, waving your hand to say hi. 
Sasuke had to swallow hard and regain his composure to ensure his perfectly crafted plan was not ruined by his strong desire to just hurry toward you and kiss the air out of your lungs. 
He did walk toward you until you were face to face. 
“I am not late, am I? Work kept me a bit busier than I expected. Sorry if I made you wait.” You smiled apologetically, bowing at your waist. 
“No worries. I arrived just a few minutes ago. We are still quite early from the time we agreed on meeting. How was work today?” 
He didn’t mention the extra 30 minutes he spent waiting in fear of you thinking he might be too intense for a first date —even if you had spent three months together already—. 
“I forgot how boring office meetings can be, there was a moment I tried to imagine I was back at the War Council with the Oda Forces to keep myself focused, but it's never the same without Ieyasu throwing his venom at Mitsunari or Mitsuhide making Hideyoshi steam off his ears.” You sighed dramatically to make a point about how dull your day had been. Or maybe it was that you had too many emotions the last three months that everything else seemed too normal or too calm for your taste. 
Sasuke nodded. “While I enjoy doing lab work, the adrenaline of a new simulation can’t ever compare to the adrenaline of being chased down the hall by Kenshin-sama.” 
You let out a giggle, nodding your head in understanding with a voice heavy with emotion. “I would be lying if I didn’t miss all of them.”
Nope, nope, nope. Sasuke told himself, it was not the time to dive deep into nostalgia and the sadness of leaving your friends 500 years behind. 
He reached to fix a stray strand of your hair behind your ear, allowing himself to smile softly in reassurance, “We’ll go back. Trust me. There’s a 99.97% chance another wormhole will open in a few months.” 
It was a 43.67% chance, but he didn’t want to worry you with his fatal stats about going back to the place you had started to consider your home to make a life together. 
Yet, your smile, trusting and soft made him think that no matter the chances, you were going to make it back safe. 
“Shall we go now?” You asked, pulling him out of his thoughts once more. 
“Ah, yes. Miss?” Sasuke turned to his side and offered you his arm, with a small giggle you linked yours before you started walking toward the path that led to the museum.
First a walk around the art museum you had suggested, then dinner at a fancy café he had wanted to visit but his job had kept him too busy from visiting, and to wrap things up, you’ll stop by the pedestrian bridge to see the stars above, maybe even joke about how the strong artificial lights from the city didn’t allow a clear view of the night sky in comparison of the sights the Sengoku era had gifted you.
He had all his pickup lines prepared for the occasion, some with the intent of making you laugh at how dorky they were.
It might not be your first-first date, but it was the first one you spent on the modern day you had been so accustomed to, so he had wanted to make it special, a day you both could remember once you were hopefully back in time.
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the12thnightproject · 2 years
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The Challenge
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Title: The Challenge
Requested by: @ikemendaniel
Prompt: Kabedon
Characters: Ieyasu & Sasuke (background, Masamune, Mai)
Spicy but SFW
Word Count: 1200
Heat.
At the end, that’s all there is. A fire in the blood, flames that radiate outward from the core. Lips tingle, numbing to sensation. Sasuke and Ieyasu are both bathed in sweat, breathing heavily. Panting…
Brown eyes meet green ones, without the barrier of the glasses that Sasuke tossed aside moments ago. There is pain, and through the pain a hint of euphoria. “Yield,” Ieyasu manages to find the breath to gasp. “Tell me you yield.”
Sasuke stays as expressionless as always, though a sheen of perspiration covers his face. “More,” is all he says.
How did we get here? Was it half an hour ago, when the heat was still merely a pleasant burn? Was it the moment when Sasuke had Ieyasu kabedon’d against the castle walls, and pleaded for one tiny favor? Or was it earlier that day when Sasuke was seized by a desire…
Earlier that day…
“You want Ieyasu’s… autograph?” Mai couldn’t prevent herself from gaping at her friend, who had dropped in on her (literally) and announced his quest.
“I er, might be the founding member of the Tokugawa Ieyasu appreciation society at Kyoto University. An autograph… and perhaps some personal item, such as a scrap of material, a lock of his hair…” Sasuke’s eyes had a faraway look in them. Mai cleared her throat. “Yes, a lock of his hair.”
It wasn’t the craziest thing she had ever heard of, and since she needed to deliver a kimono to Ieyasu anyway, she allowed Sasuke to accompany her.
That might have been all there was to it, but as it turned out, Ieyasu was not in the mood to sign a piece of paper, let alone allow Sasuke to touch his hair. In fact, after accepting the kimono from Mai, he thanked her and strode off without a word.
Sasuke followed.
Ieyasu walked faster.
As did Sasuke.
The situation mushroomed from there, with Ieyasu breaking into a run, and Sasuke chasing after him. Alarmed, and worried for both their sakes, Mai hurried off to find Masamune, in the hope that he could arbitrate a settlement.
By the time Masamune and Mai caught up with them again, Ieyasu was backed up against the castle wall while Sasuke loomed against him ominously. “Just a tiny snip of hair. I’ll take it from the back, and no one will be able to tell.”
“As if anyone could tell anyway,” Masamune said quietly to Mai. “The lad’s hair resembles a lionfish, even in the best of circu- oof!” He rubbed his stomach where Mai had just elbowed him. “Kitten!” He glared at her reproachfully.
“Help them out, please! I don’t want this to escalate.” Mai doubted that Sasuke would dare harm his idol, but Ieyasu was unpredictable.
Masamune waded in and soon had the two separated. “Lad, Sasuke’s request is a bit odd, but harmless. Just give him some hair, and he’ll go away.”
But Ieyasu’s stubborn mode had been activated, and he was in no way interested in giving anything to Sasuke. “Don’t be ridiculous. I won’t even give him one hair. Who knows what he’s going to do it?”
Meanwhile, Sasuke, having gotten this close to Ieyasu did not want to waste the opportunity. “I’m willing to work for the chance. We could spar for it?”
“No!” The objection came from peace-loving Mai.
Determined, Sasuke threw out desperate suggestions. “Ground spike hopscotch? Ceiling races through the castle? Throwing star dodgeball? Hot sauce challenge?”
“No. No. No. N- er…” Ieyasu paused, his interest caught.  “What is this hot sauce challenge?”
“The Hot Sauce Challenge is a popular game from our… village.” Sasuke paused to find a non-anachronistic explanation. “It involves the consumption of increasingly spicier foods.”
“Um, Sasuke?” Mai tapped his shoulder. “You should probably know that-“
But it was too late. Sensing a chance to be free of the pesty ninja forever, Ieyasu agreed to the competition. “If I win, you promise to never bother me again? To never look at me again?”
“I promise, Lord Ieyasu.” Sasuke bowed to him.
At that, Masamune willingly offered his services as sauce provider. He spent the afternoon in the kitchen, in his element, as laughing to himself he crafted wicked (and yet still tasty, if he said so himself) bowls of hot sauces.
The contest began slowly at first, with neither challenger even needing to resort to the milk that Keiji (who still had those goats) had provided.
As each container of sauce was set in front of them, they stared into each others eyes, drank the sauce straight from sake cups, then slammed the cups back on the table as if they were doing shots of liquor, rather than liquid death.
“Refreshing,” Ieyasu remarked early on the in the competition, as he downed a cup of sauce that was more than fifty percent karashi.
Sasuke gulped his own sauce without even a twitch to betray the fact that his esophagus was on fire. Although the mist in front of his eyes was slightly concern- oh. His glasses had fogged up. Carefully, he set them aside.
The sun set, the room darkened. Wasabi sauce… yuzukosho… shichimi togarashi… Then the first casualty - it was neither Sasuke or Ieyasu, but kitchen-helper Mitsunari, who accidentally rubbed his eyes and had to be attended to by Mai and Hideyoshi.
But neither competitor would yield, even after a dish made almost purely of sansho pepper.  The sauce’s delayed response caused Sasuke’s lips to tingle, and he was certain Ieyasu was suffering the same, for he was rubbing his thumb across his lower lip. He could feel sweat trickling between his shoulder blades and his nose had been running through the last four sauces.
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And so, now… we return to the beginning, which is also the end…
“Yield,” Ieyasu says, and for a moment, a brief hopeful moment, Sasuke thinks that Ieyasu is yielding to him. But the man continues, “Tell me you yield.”
Not today, Satan. Sasuke hasn’t endured four years of Kenshin’s training, four years of pickled plums, four years of sake-soaked nights to be defeated by hot sauce. “More.”
“Are you certain, lads?” Masamune stands over them – both men are red faced, sweating, breathing through their mouths. Brows and faces are mopped with hand towels, milk is sipped, determination is renewed.
Ieyasu slaps his hand on the table. He can no longer speak.
Masamune sets the last dish on the table. “I call it… Dragon’s Breath.”
There’s a long … long… pause…
Before with barely a tremble to their hands, they dump the sauce into their mouths, swallowing it as fast as humanly possible.
It’s like drinking lava. The molten shot races down their throats, like a scorpion on a water slide.
Neither speaks.
Neither screams.
Neither can scream… their vocal cords have been temporarily cauterized.
Instead, they only stare at each other in mutual agony. And… maybe… mutual respect?
“That’s it.” Masamune clears away the dishes. He worries that anything hotter might literally rip out their guts. “I declare this competition a draw. Congratulations.”
Without a word, Ieyasu gets to his feet, bows to Sasuke, and walks away.
When Sasuke can move again… it’s to grab the hand towel that Ieyasu has left behind. Carefully, he folds it up and tucks it into his kimono.
It’s been a good day.
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yarnnerdally · 10 months
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Hey. Let's play a fun game tonight.
Ally Got Too Baked and is Getting Chatty
Anyways. HMU with questions about my faves.
Theo, Masamune, Hitoya, Garrus, Nokto, Jin, Sasuke, Kenshin, Luka (IkeRev), Sampo, Welt, Gepard
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misty-moth · 4 months
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Sasuke is always such a cutie 🥰🥰🥰
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shatcey · 5 months
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It was such a funny chapter…
Kenshin finally noticed
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Sasuke got the information
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A dramatic (and very short) fight
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And a very cute (almost) confession
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It's like a short retelling of the full-length movie.
Yuki was there too… but… there were too many of these blank and surprised expressions, so I cut him out completely. I'm so sorry, dear… I still love you, just not here.
And I cannot even say who's my fav in this chapter. They're all so good)
Sasuke's route
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minimallyminnie · 3 months
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kittygrimm88 · 8 months
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Sasuke is so good nanny... I mean he makes sure Kenshin gets his naps at least first, right?😎
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