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xxsycamore · 2 months

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next request, hahah:

can i have isaac (ikevamp) + 💋? thank yooou~ 💞

[💋] 𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚌 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠…

ISAAC:

"H-H-Have you lost your mind?? We're still in the university!"

So what, you want to ask your darling Isaac, but words are lost on your tongue when you're too busy chuckling at just how flustered you managed to get him with so little. What's more, he looks behind you as if actually considering it. Did he forget he can actually refuse, or...?

The lecture haul is empty, has been for some time now. Even the sun has long set in the meantime as you waited for Isaac to finish his job so the two of you can go home together. You love visiting him like this, some times you even manage to sneak into his lectures without him noticing - just to enjoy a few moments of savoring the genius of the great Isaac Newton through the eyes of a spectator. It usually doesn't last long as his gaze would eventually fall on your familiar face and he'd struggle to uphold his composure from thereon...

Slowly shortening the distance between you - because kissing you is no joke, not even in the spur of the moment - with his hands finding their way around your waist and eyes aligning with yours, Isaac sighs.

"What part of me donning my academic gown makes you so famished for kisses? Actually, wait, don't answer that."

Isaac clashes his lips with yours while you're still busy giggling, and you wonder if he learned that trick from you. Either way, you eagerly allow him entrance, tasting victory on your tongue as you finally get your kiss. And you've been dreaming about it all through the lecture earlier... but he could be spared the details. For now.

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alby-rei · 1 year

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The Shy & Clumsy Physicist (IkeVamp; Isaac Newton)

a/n: I haven’t opened the ikevamp app in months, and when I did revisit it the other day, I was hit with nostalgia from the music alone. Decided to tackle an old wip from a retrospective angle, thinking of doing the same to the rest of the bunch. Thus, I present to you a piece of my Memories of the Mansion, talking to Isaac Newton for the first time.

[Characters]: You & Isaac (ft. Napoleon)

[Word count]: ~1000 words

[Notes]: Pre-relationship, first meetings, can be read as platonic, gender-neutral reader

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In a mansion full of accomplished and renowned historical figures, Isaac Newton was no slouch. If anything, he was among the most dedicated to continuing his previous life's work. He could work for hours on a single contraption without a care for the outside world, never losing patience and or focus. And yet, whenever you walked into the room he was working in or made your presence known to the hard-working scientist, something in him would switch.

He'd stumble on his words and bump his elbow or knee against the nearest furniture. It's like he'd lost all sense of spatial awareness, and his vision tunneled in on you and every shift of your facial expression.

Isaac's demeanor was endearing, to say the least. You may even call it cute. But the longer it persisted, the more you worried about him. He could seriously injure himself soon, if he hasn't already.

One time, you greeted him in the hall on your way to the kitchen as he came down the stairs from the second floor. His foot missed a step and nearly sent him tumbling down if it weren't for Napoleon's quick reflexes pulling his arm back to straighten him.

"You've been spacing out a lot lately, something on your mind?" Napoleon asked.

"No, no. I'm quite alright." You were already gone behind the swinging kitchen door when he looked back.

"I see. It is not something, but someone that is on your mind, hm?" Napoleon nudged.

Isaac whipped his head around. "How did you know?"

"You just told me, with your eyes." Napoleon tilted his head in the same direction as Isaac's gaze a second ago. He smirked. "And your reaction confirmed it."

"Nothing escapes you it seems." Isaac sighed. "But it really is nothing. I just feel so nervous around them."

"The new helper? Why’s that?"

Before Isaac could elaborate on his dilemma, you emerged again from the kitchen, looking much relieved to be empty-handed.

"And how do you do, gentlemen?" You greeted cordially, imitating a guest at a ball.

Napoleon played along, bowing in response. "All is well, et tu?"

"Much the same, thank you, Monsieur Bonaparte."

You shared a laugh, and Isaac looked between you two like you spoke some ancient tongue he was unaware of.

"Just 'Napoleon' will do, no need to be so formal."

"Right, still getting used to that," you said. You smiled at both of them. Isaac looked like he wanted to say something, but it remained caught in his throat. "I better get to my next task. Sebastian really isn't going easy on me, despite it being my second week! See ya!"

"Do let us know if you ever need help." Napoleon called out to your retreating figure.

"How did you do that?" Isaac asked.

"Do what?"

"Talk with them so...normally, casually."

"How to talk to MC?" Napoleon echoed. "Words are a good start."

"I'm serious!" Isaac's face warmed up, and his friend's laughter wasn't doing him any favors. "It's not that simple."

"But it is. Alright, how about this: talk about your day or your work. I'm sure they'd love to hear about it."

Isaac didn't understand the logic behind it. Would you really be willing to listen to him babble about equations and theories, that even he wasn't certain of yet? No, no. That won't do, he thought, shaking his head. Napoleon patted his shoulder and told him that you two will talk at some point, seeing as you'll be living in the same mansion for an undefined period of time.

Isaac thought it over when he returned to the library to continue his work. He even practiced some conversation starters on his pet hedgehog, Harry, when he fed him.

Later the same day, Isaac walked past the lounge on his way to get Rouge. From the corner of his eye, he spotted you in there, fiddling with a gramophone.

"Ah, that's—!"

"Wah!"

Isaac's outburst startled you, and you almost knocked the gramophone right off of its station. You held it in place while also holding your breath. Safe.

"I'm so sorry," Isaac said. "What were you doing with that?"

"Oh, this? I wanted to see if it played any music." You rubbed your arm sheepishly.

"I'm afraid it won't. I haven't fully reassembled it yet."

"Reassembled?" You echoed.

"I took it apart, yes. It's a hobby of mine, observing how it works and then putting it back together."

You looked at him stunned, and your silence worried him.

"W-what's wrong? Was it something I said?" Isaac’s shoulders tensed.

"I don't think...I've ever heard you talk so much before." You covered your mouth. "Oh no, that was rude. I meant, we haven't gotten a chance to really talk, you know..." You trailed.

"Q-quite right. Well, be sure, I'll have that gramophone fixed in no time," he said.

"Could I watch you while you do that?"

"Pardon?"

"Watch you work, I mean. If you're okay with it, of course."

Isaac wasn't used to having a willing audience. It made him nervous. He tugged at his hair in thought. What should he do? Napoleon's words came back to him. 'Words are a good start.' Yes, words! He passed that first obstacle. And he can do a little better than that. He left to get his tools from the library. When he returned, he found you with a tray of Rouge and sandwiches prepared.

"I'm no expert, but I believe it's not proper to work on an empty stomach," you said.

For the first time since you arrived at the mansion, Isaac smiled. It was a good look on him, you mused, gave him a boyish innocence.

The two of you sat on the floor, and Isaac went into focus-mode. He didn't mind your questions and even talked through his process with you. He sounded more confident, excited even. You helped organize his tools for him as he switched between them. As you looked at him working animatedly, you thought to yourself, he wasn’t so intimidating after all. He’s an introvert, like any other from your time period. But he was also brilliant, the way he carefully handled the project in front of him spoke of his meticulous nature. You looked forward to learning more about him.

Silently standing at the doorway was none other than Isaac’s friend and confidant smiling at the sight before him. Napoleon knew his friend had it in him, he just needed a little nudge in the right direction.

~*~

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scummy-writes · 1 year

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Isaac week is happening again this year! I decided to try running it once more, and this time, I have it set to take place from December 24th to 30th.

The prompts I came up with are:

Day One: Preparations || Secrets

Day Two: Birthday Wishes || Traditions

Day Three: Day After || First Time

Day Four: Winter Comforts || Heated Nights

Day Five: AU || Free Day

Day Six: Communication || Teacher & Student

Day Seven: New Beginnings || Family

If you decide to try your hand at doing any of these in any creative format, please @ me so I can see and reblog! If it seems like I've missed it, please Dm me!

There’s not really any ‘rules’ to this, just don't be purposefully offensive and don’t be rude (ex: writing hate fics against any characters and whatnot). You don’t have to do every day/every prompt to join, and hey! If none of these prompts are sparking inspiration you’re more than welcome to go by your own prompts. (Suitor/Suitor content is also fine to do for these prompts!)

The main goal of Isaac week is just to celebrate his birthday by celebrating him! So please don't stress too much over this, and let yourself have fun if you decide to join!

Additionally, Isaac week is always a bit hard because it's a grand slam of a bunch of holidays so close to each other, so please know that any late postings for Isaac week are 100% okay.

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ragfam · 1 year

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No one went to his lecture😔

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ikevamp-twitter · 3 months

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cloudcountry · 5 months

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Uh baking an Apple pie with issac? Or issac with a s/o who's a fanfic writer! either one is fine! c:

SUMMARY: Isaac's been working hard lately, so you take Arthur's advice and make him a tasty treat!!

WARNINGS: None!! :D

COMMENTS: i'm trying to get back in the writing groove,,, i havent done it in so long it feels so unfamiliar ^^; thank you for requesting my apple tater!! he's the perfect start :D

this takes place before isaac and mc really know each other??? I TOOK YOUR REQUEST IN A VERY DIFFERENT DIRECTION OOPS. its just artie being a wingman LMAO

Skimming the shelves, you mumble titles to yourself as you search for the cookbook Sebastian recommended to you. You’d offhandedly mentioned making a pie for a certain someone, and the butler was quick to catch onto what you were actually trying to do. After all, said certain someone had been working hard enough to lose valuable sleep, and you weren’t the only one becoming concerned.

Snatching the book off the shelves as soon as you find it, you begin flipping through the pages. You’re so absorbed in the recipes and detailed descriptions of sweet treats that you don’t notice the other presence creeping up behind you.

“Well, I’ll be! Newt is quite a lucky guy!” Arthur hums thoughtfully, nearly scaring you out of your skin.

“Hey! What are you doing here?” you yelp.

Arthur laughs heartily as you fumble with the book, snapping it shut. Your gaze is scornful as you whip around to face him, lips twisted into a pout.

“Aw, I’m sorry love. I didn’t mean to scare you.” he slides up to you, leaning in to get a closer look at the book, “If you want to make something for him, I’d recommend something with apples. Our old Newt loves them dearly!”

Apples? You furrow your brow, running through the list of apple desserts you know. And how did he know it was for Isaac?!

“Oh, and love? Why not make the dessert with him? It’ll drag him away from his work.” Arthur winks, and just like that, he slips out of the kitchen.

That’s how you ended up here, with Isaac at your side. It’d taken quite a bit of convincing to get him out of his room and even more convincing to have him agree to bake an apple pie with you, but somehow you succeeded. You doubt anyone else would have gotten the same result.

Isaac’s soft voice is quite loud in the silence of the kitchen as he reads out ingredients, murmuring under his breath about how he would measure them and doing calculations to make sure the dessert was perfect—

“Woah, hold on Isaac!” you place a hand on the recipe book, pulling it away from his face.

He immediately stops at the sudden contact, pretty eyes blown wide at the sight of you so close to his face.

“This isn’t supposed to be a science experiment! We just need to have fun, okay?” you try your best to smile in a way that will calm him down and help him understand.

Isaac simply looks away and grasps at his hair, twirling the loose strands around his index finger.

“Okay.” he murmurs, and you do a mental celebratory dance.

Operation befriend Isaac is underway!

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namine-somebodies-nobody · 11 months

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Together as one epilogue photos

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niintendoqs · 1 month

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Realized I never posted this! So tysm to the person who reminded me to ^^ I am back in my IkeVamp era hard and I had to draw my #1 boy

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shatcey · 3 months

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Poor Isaaс...

As if it wasn't enough that Arthur was always ready to steal his girl…

WTF… Shuji are you seriously hitting on her? You of all people in this damn mansion? Didn't expect that at all…

I like that on Isaac's route is more Shuji than usual. I expected as much, considering how often he with Arthur like to tease the boy. But… it still feels so strange that they communicate like a real couple, and she doesn't even notice that.

Oh, God… I love him so much…

Isaac is so sweet and stubborn (I think that's a very good trait) and smart, and he's really trying to understand… It's a pity I cannot switch my interest to him.…

Especially when Shuji looks so sad…

Yea, right... a sister... We've been there...

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xxsycamore · 2 months

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I want to leave an 💌 for Isaac! I hope he blushes at the worst time (jkjk)

Be careful what you wish for scum (my first thought was a funeral so thank god i came up with something else)

[💌] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚌 '𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍…

ISAAC:

With the afternoon sun already hidden low behind the Parisian buildings, today's école lesson concludes. Isaac lets his "colleague" Napoleon know that he'll be back in a minute and then they can catch a ride back home together. The latter nods and goes off on a short errand of his own, agreeing to meet on this spot in a quarter an hour.

The door chime announces Isaac's entry at the Dry Cleaner's. Ever since he started giving lectures at the university, Isaac found himself frequenting it for the maintenance of his academic robes... something that Sebastian would gladly do in his stead, but Isaac insists it's nothing he can't do on his own since he already goes to town often anyway.

It goes as usual; exchanging greetings with the clerk, sliding a note over the counter with the number of the order. The clerk takes a look.

But this time there's a long pause.

".....Uhhh...Monsieur, I think you've given me the wrong piece of paper."

"Huh?" Being handed the note back, Isaac takes a look of his own before he resorts to looking for another one on his person, because that's how much belief he has in his actions.

Don't stay out late at the école again my sugar bun shmoopie woopie! You don't want the apple pie I'm making allll for you today to go cold, right? Miss you xoxo

Isaac's soul leaves his body. He progressively goes redder,

"Ah- Yes, I... It s-s-s-seam to be a mistake, hold on, it has to be right- here-"

And redder,

"I'm sorry, let me just-"

And he's going through the contents of pocket #4 by the time he finally, finally registers a piece of paper on his fingertips and hands it to the clerk without even looking at it. Fortunately, it's the right one this time, and the person goes into the other room to retrieve the order.

Isaac tries to summon his soul back, involuntarily crumbling the note you left for him in his pocket. It's you, of course it's you - but what's gotten into you?? You never call him- what was it- schmoopie - or whatever was written-

This leads Isaac to the conclusion that you've put in some extra effort to embarrass your lover today, much to Isaac's dismay. He surely was supposed to find this randomly while being out, maybe in his own company, and not like this... The only reassuring thought is that the poor clerk was totally clueless about the strange words written in the note. Actually, not unlike Isaac.

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alby-rei · 10 months

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Stranger Dreams (IkeVamp; Isaac & Napoleon)

a/n: Dreams seldom make sense, even when the visions may draw inspiration from familiar faces and places. I found this orphaned WIP—which was actually completed all along—and it made me laugh so much, I just had to post it. According to my previous a/n, these were actual dreams I had LOL

Tagging @scummy-writes for isaac, @xxsycamore for napo, @colorpuff for the fic sillies

[Word count]: ~550 words

[Characters]: You (1st POV), Isaac, Napoleon

~*~

“So I saw you in a dream recently,” I told Isaac.

We were in the lounge. Isaac sat cross-legged on the floor with tools and metal parts strewn across the carpet. He tinkered with his latest telescope prototype while I dusted the bookshelves behind him. He looked up when I didn’t continue.

“Is that so? What was the dream about?” He asked with some apprehension and curiosity.

“Well…”

I was in the mansion’s courtyard. It must have been after dinnertime because I distinctly remember being guided by the light of the lanterns towards the gazebo. Fireflies danced in small groups along the path, but none of them were bothered by my presence. I heard the sound of talking at the gazebo, but I couldn’t make sense of a single word.

When I rounded the corner, I saw you, Isaac, pointing at the chalkboard behind you. You were dressed in your university robe, giving a lecture in a very urgent tone. I turned to look for whom you were speaking to, but there was no one there.

Then, your face came up super close. You gripped my shoulders and shook me silly. You looked frantic as you urged me to do… something?! I couldn’t understand a word you were saying, but I kept nodding anyways. It seemed to calm you down. You insisted that I go do the thing, whatever it was, and then… the dream ended.

“Uhh…” Isaac stared, mouth agape. “I…don’t know what to say. I’m sorry?”

“No, no, it’s okay! I just woke up wondering what you were saying, if you had told me something that I completely disregarded.”

Isaac wracked his brain in search of your previous conversations. Now you made him second-guess himself, had he asked you for something urgent? He shrugged his shoulders, eyes shifting back-and-forth as he replayed yesterday’s events.

“Hahahahha!” Another voice made itself known in the lounge. It was Napoleon. “I get weird dreams all the time, but nothing ever like this.”

He wiped a tear from the corner of his eye. Napoleon smiled openly where he stood at the doorway. He walked in, steering clear of Isaac’s work zone—which was the entire carpet.

“Oh, Napoleon! I dreamt about you, too, now that I think about it. That dream was equally bizarre, if not more.”

“I’m all ears.” He lounged on the couch with feet off the ground. He perched his elbow on the armrest.

This time it was inside the mansion. I was walking down the hallway—though I don’t know where I was headed exactly—when I caught sight of you, Napoleon, inspecting the curtains of the French windows.

When I moved closer, you ripped the curtains clean off their rail and… proceeded to hang it around your shoulders?! You asked me if they suited you or not. I stuttered something out, can’t remember now. You nodded and folded the curtains on the floor.

Then, you moved to the next curtain and did the same until you were pleased with how your reflection looked in the reflective window.

“That…” Dumbfounded, Napoleon’s eyebrows shot up. He blinked twice. “…heh, sure sounds bizarre, alright.” His gaze darted to the curtains that hung over the arched windows, as if he were appraising their cape-abilities. The corners of his lips quirked upwards.

“Napoleon, no,” said Isaac.

~*~

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maladaptivedaydreamsx · 15 days

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