#ikevam hc

[natimiles]

Arthur & Isaac: relationship headcanons

Tags: sfw; relationship interactions; first kisses.

Notes: just some random thoughts about my lovely couple :3 It got longer than I anticipated, HIASUEHAS

♡ It’s hard to pinpoint who fell first and who fell harder. Arthur was the one to try getting closer, but he wasn’t really sure if it was that type of love. 

♡ Arthur loves PDA, while Isaac wants to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself. The writer knows how shy his boyfriend can be and he tries to play it cool, but his teasing side usually wins.

♡ They always hold hands when walking around the mansion or secluded places. If they go to town, they don’t always do it, but they’re always glued side by side. Sometimes Arthur throws his arm around Isaac’s shoulder in the most nonchalant way he can — and it’s only a coincidence that it always happens when someone tries to flirt with Isaac, and the physicist stutters while looking at Arthur, pleading for a rescue, okay?

♡ Lots of kisses. When they wake up, when they say goodnight, when Isaac leaves the mansion for work, when Arthur goes to meet his editor in town, and even when they’re still inside the mansion but need to go to separate rooms to concentrate on work — although they often end up getting distracted by each other and falling back into each other’s arms.There are always kisses, and they’re always deep and full of love.

♡ They used to kiss in front of the other residents too. Correction: Arthur used to pull Isaac in for a kiss at any time of the day, whether they were alone in the bedroom or in the middle of a banquet with everyone in the dining room. Mozart always rolled his eyes, Napoleon smirked, Theo teased and complained they were tainting his brother, Vincent said they were adorable together, and Jean pretended he wasn’t seeing a thing because he thought those things were supposed to be done only when alone. Despite the reactions, Arthur would continue to pull Isaac closer for a kiss. They only stopped when Isaac agreed with Jean, suggesting they should keep the PDA to a minimum.

♡ (Arthur still tries to steal kisses in hidden corners though. Spoiler alert: they’re not so hidden, and Isaac knows exactly what he’s trying to do.)

♡ Their first kiss was while stargazing. Isaac had set up the telescope in the garden and was stargazing and taking notes when Arthur arrived. The writer came with the excuse of bringing him coffee and a blanket for the cold night. And after all those months of flirting (in the form of bantering), exchanging meaningful glances, and making Isaac a blushing mess, Arthur finally grabbed him by the lapels and crushed their lips together. It was eager, messy, loving, gentle, and awkward. Exactly like them.

♡ Isaac can fluster Arthur as much as Arthur can fluster him. Once, Isaac gave him a drawing of the position of the stars. Arthur already thought they were pretty, but then Isaac (God bless his soul, he was blushing the most furiously he’d ever seen) told him it was the alignment of the stars from the night they first kissed. The physicist had never seen his boyfriend speechless for so long.

♡ Isaac is an ‘acts of service’ lover, while Arthur is ‘words of affirmation’, but they make it work really well for both. Isaac will tidy Arthur’s room when he’s too busy, open the windows, and bring him coffee and fudge. He also tries to learn how to voice his feelings more. Arthur, on the other hand, will try to understand all those formulas and physics rambles, and offer praise for how smart Isaac is and what a good teacher he is becoming. He will also express gratitude for every little thing Isaac does for him.

♡ They both enjoy quality time as well, so sometimes they simply sit side by side and work in silence, holding hands.

♡ They have matching piercings as their commitment rings, and I will die on this hill. Arthur pierced Isaac’s ear for him.

♡ In a Modern AU, they also wear matching nail polish.

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[arthotsglasses]

Ikevam bois as Minecraft players

in result of my braincells being active at 2am. not a writer. Idk if many people will get the Minecraft jokes but if you do, have fun reading lol (also plz play with me)

Napoleon

Generally good at everything, very good at PvP as well.

Sometimes speedruns. Can one cycle the dragon if he wants too

Always rides his horse.

Very good at bedwars cuz you know he really likes them beds.

Sometimes duels Jean.

Always says gg after game ends.

Mozart

Noteblocks, jukebox, owns all the disks. (the real one who created pigstep lmao jkjk)

His Minecraft house be very clean. Chests and inventory are very well organized.

Probably the one who lives in the End so it's quiet and peaceful.

Or maybe in the icy mountains.

Has minecraft default music playing in the background.

Leonardo

Probably is on his 100 year hardcore mode world.

Has a massive and beautiful structures built in them

Also knows how to make all kinds of mob farms.

Redstone engineer.

Maybe some potions brewing going on too

Knows all the commands and uses them in smart ways.

Knows how to code

Arthur

Very good at murder mystery game. Maybe cops and crimes too.

He is the one who does the troll videos. He will dig and make traps for his friends to fall into.

Decent at classic survival, has good game sense. maybe some speed running too~

He has all the Minecraft girlfriends.

All the hoes will know when he logs on to his multiplayer server.

Ok at PvP

“Oh it appears that my ender pearl landed in your dms ;)” cheesy ass minecraft pickup lines that always gets rejected.

Theo

Builds a huge gallery to insert his bro's paintings.

Owns a gallery Minecraft server where people can join to view and submit Minecraft arts and builds.

Probably lives and loves the nether this boi is crazy.

He be baking cakes, that’s his only food source.

Has dog as pets.

Vincent

PAINTINGS

Professional builder. Gets commissioned to build stuff for other people’s servers.

He is good at building beautiful stuff too

Probably Comte got him to build stuff for his server.

Has a sunflower field in his backyard

has many artworks hung up in his house.

probably has an axolotl pet

Can destroy you in PvP if he needs to tho.

Works on his crops farm on his spare time.

Isaac

Another Redstone engineer, more like genius

Makes those Redstone graphic calculators, computers, solving Rubik's cube and stuff lmaoooo

very bad at PvP save this boi plz

Also bad at survival... he dies on the first night all the time..

Knows how to use the debug menu tho. Calculates distance, e-ray and all the math stuff.

Dazai

He is just in here for the chaos lol

He is one of those players who will do like "100 skeletons vs 100 zombies who will win?"

Mostly just doing random ass experiments in creative mode.

Another troller guy. Will make stupid traps for Isaac to fall into. (May collab with Arthur to make those)

Spawns in withers in places just to watch some shit go down lol

He also loves the nether cuz it's chaotic and dangerous. Gotta make friends with those ghasts

All birds follow him cuz why not

Surprisingly knows how to breezily bridge.

Jean

PvP god, knows how to god bridge.

The quiet one that everyone fears. If you are in his skywars game, there’s no hope for you.

Friends with Enderman

Lives in the End as well with Mozart. It's nice and quiet there.

Will not kill animals for food source. Only eats like cooked kelp lmao

Comte

Probably owns a massive multiplayer server ngl.

Also the real owner of the Woodland Mansion.

Will build a huge fancy mansion for his residents to live in.

He will spawn an army of iron golems if you are his enemy.

The operator of pretty much all servers. Will not hesitate to ban you if you cheat or bad manners.

Shakespeare

The ImPoStEr

He is one of those that will Lava bucket your wooden house.

Massacre the entire village. No more villagers, place is burnt down.

Purposely gets bad omen, then walk into a village.

He will put creepers in your house.

Bad murder in murder mystery, he will always get caught.

But he got his bunny crew as usual

Also lives in the nether. Probably the fortress cuz he be like that.

He writes some poetic shit in game lobby chat.

Likes snooping on other’s smp on spectator mode to watch shit go down.

Sebas

Helps Comte run and maintain the massive server.

Admin, mod, and watchdog at the same time.

If there's a bug in the server, either he will fix it or he gets Leo's help to fix it.

He is the guy to go to when the bois run out of food.

#ikemen vampire #ikevam #ikevamp #hc #ikevam hc

[pseudofaux]

so..... under Comte's MC worship piece you mentioned having some darker ideas for him....... i think it's only natural to ask if you'd ever expand on that at least a little?... 👀

I would and I will 😤😍, thank you so much for asking!

This is ALL GOING UNDER A CUT. If you, gentle reader, don’t like the idea of the ask for/featuring Comte, this post isn’t for you— so please don’t read it. Totally fine if this is not your cup of tea! It is mine. And under the cut is tea time. 😌

He wants her sparkling with life, and happy, and choosing to be with him, of course. But he would love to have stretches of time where she’s both pliant and reliant— he’ll want her submissive to his wishes... to do everything for her. Feed her, bathe her, cosset her, fuck her. Hard. So, so lovingly, but hard, hard enough that she’ll need rest and care afterward, and that is part of the thrill: he creates her pleasure and any resultant soreness or exhaustion, she trusts him to do that even though she knows she doesn’t know how big a trust that is, and then he’s further in charge of all the massaging and hydrating and sheet-changing and moon watching and everything else AFTER.

He’s not a creature that sweats much and he loves to sweat from the physical ways he fucks her whenever they get the chance: holding her bent atop dressers and desks, pinning her against a wall, holding her over the rail of a theater box all done in velvet and gold, standing up to his shoulders in a river or the great baths of the mansion and cupping his hands underneath her thighs while he keeps her naked body in the air like a dryad and licks into her, anywhere. Anywhere! He’s strong and never gets to showwwwww ittttttt. He’s got this thin, devestating edge of keenness inside himself to reveal his strength to her. His aim here is 500% caveman “I am no threat to you but I am Big Damn Threat to anyone who would ever even think about hurting you” display. Sometimes he sweats just from holding himself rigid for her to touch, and her cool, miraculous fingertips tracing his body with obvious wonder and appreciation make him so, so deliciously tense. But sweet gentleman Comte, he loves that pre-snap as much as the snap itself. 🥰 And he loves! loves! HER sweat. It’s not as though it smells sweet, it smells like sweat. And he loves it and it turns him on. Dirty from the garden = charming, him loves him wife, dirty and a bit sweaty from the garden = he’ll be escorting her to the bath. Now. Good DAY, Sebas. You’ve done well.

He wants her blissed out, fucked out, so lucid she loses all her manners and only has him in her eyes. That’s the intimacy he craves, that’s what he’s dying to see under the Christmas tree.

Speaking of Christmas!

He’s really dying to take her to a little country church, something homespun and humble and holy, and make love to her on a dark wood pew. He wants his hand over her mouth and her hand over mouth and he wants them to be so close to getting caught. He wants them stumbling out and giggling like young lovers and he wants her to fall asleep next to him in the carriage home.

Also speaking of Christmas: loves to see her in rich ribbons. Dark blue velveteen with gold edging is his favorite. If she’s game to present herself as a gift to him, he’ll unwrap her with an open glee he very rarely displays. He’s gotten her several ostrich-feather fans and will get her dozens more if he so much as catches her eyes on their boxes. The slow delight of her revealing herself with them is an unparalleled joy in his life.

He doesn’t like her tied up beyond the ribbons. He likes to be tied up himself. 😏 Lives for her circling a chair he sits in, there in their bedroom, and winding ropes or whathaveyou through the arms and legs and around the back to keep his body in place, all the while teasing him with loving touches and sensual offers. If he makes it through that heavenly torture, he sits tied to the chair while she spreads her legs and lets him watch her get off. If he slips out of the bonds or snaps them before she’s finished... she wins that way, too. 🤷🏻‍♀️ Has considered asking Sebastian or Leonardo to tie him to a chair for her to find, so it’s all set up and a nice surprise. Hasn’t done it but knows he won’t be able to resist the idea forever.

All of his cravings for her dependency, even the dark ones, come from the root of his desire to be worthy of her trust. He’s not too angsty about it once they make it official, but none of it is a desire to hurt or endanger her, only to care for her if she is ever imperiled. The closest he comes to that is edging and biting her, but he doesn’t enjoy edging for edging’s sake and would be Very Content to help her orgasm as frequently, blissfully, and quickly as possible. Draw out the lovemaking session, not the denial.

Oooooh, and he’s a talker, during! Of course! So smooth and polite about it, always so mannerly, which makes the crudeness really leap out. Calls her a naughty girl like he does in that hand-licking card (R.I.P. pseu), tells her that the squelch between her legs is magnificent and musical, very free with praise for how rapturously beautiful she is. Asks if she wants sachertorte or fraises avec crême pâtissière as dinner wraps up, and anyone else still at the table rolls their eyes or flees because that the offer is a coded proposition is so obvious, my god, these two, again?

The entire house ships it, it’s fine, also it is Comte’s house

Her moans thrill him, so he often echoes her. If she should call out something like “Oh, god, yes,” it will be hard for him not to do the exact same. The sounds she makes during sex make his dick throb. He’s really enjoyed sitting her on the edge of a high table and stepping between her thighs, feeding from the top curve of one of her breasts, and toying with her with both hands to get her making noise. One broad finger pressing a line down the small of her back, through the lady’s sweat beading there, and following her body between the cheeks of her ass, flirting with her rim for a long time (she clenches, it’s delightful, you can’t fault a man for pleasing his lover) before he makes true contact and she gasps. His favorite. One of many favorites.

He’s a handful man, not a pincher. He wants to have her full breast against his palm much more than he wants to tweak her nipples, and he loves to cup her cunt with his hand and stroke her slit with more than one finger. He’s all about wide, diffuse, overpowering sensations. He’ll grab (he loves to watch her skin pillow his fingers anywhere he can get it), he’ll hold, he’ll use his hold hand to grip. But he thinks of pinching as both too direct and punishing. He’s not a fan.

I could see (AND ENJOY) a Comte/MC/Leonardo triad, but personally I prefer to ship them with her individually. If it’s Comte/MC I’m convinced Comte would arrange for them to be fucking in places where Leonardo will know, at the time (by sound) or after the fact (stuff moved, a scent in the air). There’s no one else in the mansion on his level like Leonardo is, so a little bit of my dick is wetter showing off... is... gonna happen.

He would share her with Leonardo if they all wanted that, as a one-time or short term (what’s a few years of blissful threesomes between friends?) thing. I don’t think the Comte that loves MC pines for Leonardo romantically, but Leo’s understanding is the best non-malevolent way Comte is known, and there’s trust there. I also! think!!! that Comte respects Leonardo’s abilities and inclinations as a lover, so. 😏

He would drink from her until she was weak, 100%. Not every time! But would he do it? YES. Like so weak she needs to rest for a day or two. So weak she needs to rely on him and he can not only keep her in bed but satisfy all her needs, gently and attentively. It’s not about the ego of holding her life in his hands, it’s the opportunity to be the one who serves her so fully. He probably gets in some dumb, angsty tangles about not wanting to be the one to hurt her, but being deeply moved by the idea of caring for her if she were to be hurt, and not being willing to trust anyone else, ever, to hurt her for them. Ah, this goose, I fucking love himmmmmm

Comte has had a few torturous dreams of leaning her against the wall of a ruin, biting her somewhere high on her naked body, and then waiting for the blood to run down her form so he can lick it from her ankles. Her skin is so fragrant and her blood is so sweet... The way bites and blood flows work doesn’t even make the scenario possible, but the dream is deeply arousing. He is not, at all, into torturing her, but the dream is recurring and he doesn’t mind it as a fantasy. He’s got all sorts of ritualized ways to love her in mind.

He’s so in love with making love to her before they go out to plays and insisting she needs no blush or powder. He’s right, she can see it in the mirrors of their room. Keeps her color high with his hands up her skirts on the way to the theater. And at the theater, if she allows. If they see a tragedy performed he’ll be extra watchful for signs of any lingering distress on her part.

Cock warming’s not a bad idea, she is heaven incarnate, but what he really likes is to undo her with his fingers inside her body and then not take them out. If he’s wearing gloves the next morning before etiquette demands them, it’s because they’re still a bit wrinkled. 😌

Has her pose for as many classical portraits as she’s willing to endure. Touches her bare breast while the painter watches to tease all three of them. Sometimes he asks to be added to the painting. Usually not!

Happiness: a nice, wet,  w i d e  bite over her shoulder.

He doesn’t actually like biting her neck because he loves to kiss and nuzzle it so much, the fucking fool! 😂 He likes fleshier parts of her: the aforementioned shoulders, her instep, the curve of both her hips where they flare from the small of her waist. He’s also REAL fond of biting her on her mons and the sacred place where her bottom meets her legs. Goddddddddd. He thinks he’s a derrière man but it’s really THAT part, that hidden curve that is sometimes a crease. He’d live there if he could, and he spends many happy nights laying her out on their bed on her front, fingering her and nosing up the beloved heft of her ass so he can get his fangs into that special place on her body.

The fleshiness is partially for her comfort and partially a mouthfeel thing for him— it’s the best vampiric sensation for Comte when her blood wells over her skin in his mouth, when he can suck a mouthful of skin between the wounds he’s made.

WHEW okay that’s what I’ve got for now. Thank you so much for this ask. 😭😭😭🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️

* Sachertorte is him eating her ass while she grinds into a pillow, the strawberries would be making a slowwwwwww sash of exquisite bite marks across her back and licking each one... while she grinds into a pillow. Alfajores are her giving him a handjob while he propped over her on their bed, arms shaking because he’s not allowed to move until she says. Chouquettes are him giving himself a handjob and coming all over her breasts. Welfenspeise is ruining all the flowers in a particular part of the garden. Ciardunas...

#ikevamp comte #ikevam comte #ikevamp hc #ikevam hc #a++ aaviav #seriously thank you so much for this #pseu please... pick a direction #direction is... self-indulgence! #DADDY I LOVE HIM!!!!!! 😤

[arsnovacadenza]

Napoleon’s Romance Novella headcanons ft. Jean, Sebastian, and MC.

@delicateikemenmemes you gave us Napoleon's embarassing love letters and I raise you his self-insert chick-lit.

So, irl Napoleon Bonaparte wrote a romantic novella titled Clisson et Eugenie based on a past relationship with an ex-fiancee,  Eugénie Désirée Clary. It’s essentially a Wattpad novel before Wattpad even existed, and it gave me ideas™ for stupid reading circle headcanons with Jean, Sebastian, and MC: 

Jean's gotten better at reading, thanks to the joint efforts between Napoleon and MC. He asks for more reading recommendations from  MC one day.

Sebastian, who overhears them, comments "Oh, do you know Monsieur Napoleon wrote a romance novella?"

And Jean's like, "Sure, I'd read that."

So, Sebas whips out a copy of the manuscript (God knows where he got them) and gives it to Jean.

He excitedly offers to help Jean get through the whole thing (and offer unsolicited impressions about the book.) 

But Jean decides to try reading it in full on his own, first.

To avoid getting caught by Napoleon, Jean reads the manuscript in his room at night. He gets weirdly engrossed by the novella, often mulling about plot elements and the characters (one of whom reminds him of Napoleon).

The story changes his view of Napoleon so much that Jean often finds himself staring at Napoleon, thinking "I can't believe you turn out to be this melodramatic."

He comes to Sebastian to discuss the novella with him. Their discussion often takes an overly passionate turn, and it draws MC's attention. 

She asks Sebastian for a copy too.

All three of them accidentally form a book circle for Clisson et Eugenie. They often gather in the kitchen during their break and discuss the novella together.

Leonardo catches the trio one day and pokes around to see what they're gushing over. Sebastian shows him the manuscript. Leonardo being Leonardo takes it to his room to read later.

In a short time, the manuscript circulates throughout the mansion, and everybody knows about it BUT Napoleon.

Napoleon only discovers the manuscript's existence when Isaac comes up to him, saying "Hey, Dazai and Arthur said something about you writing a chick-lit. Is that true?"

Napo confronts the writers, and the two immediately jump on him, with Arthur saying stuff like "I never imagined you'd write something as sentimental as this." And Dazai says, "I can feel the emotions you poured onto the words. Truly, a fine masterpiece."

Napoleon gets to the bottom of the matter and goes to three original culprits.

He's not mad. He's just embarrassed that someone would dig up his semi-self-insert romance novella and read it.

When Napo confronts them, MC and Sebastian get all flustered and become speechless while Jean (surprisingly) stands to their defense.

He assures Napo that it's perfectly alright to express himself through writing even if he ends up thinking that it's sappy.

Jean commends Napo even further, saying "It moved me knowing that soldiers with filth and blood and our hands can experience something so beautiful even if it's momentary, just like Clisson."

If he were his old self, Napoleon would scoff and point that that's not even the point of the novel, but because it's Jean, well, of course, he couldn't help but be touched.

He forgives the three. Even so, MC suggests that they should try reading something else next week to let the thing die.

Jean continues to tease Napoleon by citing Clisson et Eugenie when they're alone together, earning him a pinch on the cheek (hair ruffles just don't quite cut it anymore).

Meanwhile, Mozart keeps a copy which he got through MC. They're filled with annotated comments and feedback.

I can’t get my own Clisson et Eugenie PDF and it pisses me off

#ikevam napoleon #ikevam jean #ikevam sebastian #ikevam mc #ikevam hc #I wish MC had an official name so I can properly tag her #riri tries ikevam

[lady-moonbroch]

Ikevamp suitors react to MC falling asleep in their clothes??

Hello hello my dear! I am so very sorry to have you waiting so long for this, hopefully it’s good enough to make up for the delay! Thank you for your patience and your nice request! ❤️

P.S. you can find the lullaby Leonardo sings here.She was done with her daily chores and roamed through the corridors of the mansion listlessly. Her beloved had to leave to town for some business and the time apart from him had a toll on her. Loneliness kept building up in her chest and before she could think twice her feet lead her to his room. She opened the closet devoutly and grazed her fingers from her lover’s garments. She took hold of one of his shirts and inhaled deeply, craving to bring his presence as near to her as possible. She stripped herself of her clothes and wore his instead, a familiar scent engulfing her in a ghostly embrace. She laid herself on his bed to rest her body from the weary chores she busied her mind with, but ended up falling deep into Orpheus cradle. Moments later the door of the room slowly creaked open, her beloved standing at the door:Napoleon: his slightly shocked countenance turned into one of affection as he gazed at her sleeping form. He rid himself of his cape and joined her in bed as quietly as he could, trapping her in a loving embrace. He fell asleep with his beloved in his arms, smiling tenderly in excitement for the sleepy kisses that he would give his nunuche when dawn would break.Jean: he never would have thought the sight of her in his white shirt would be so entrancing. He made his way towards the bed soundlessly, his mind in a state of ecstasy, at long last able to drink at the sight of her. He sat beside her on the bed, his hand hesitantly ghosting over her cheek. The creek and the sinking of the mattress cause her to wake up, her face quickly brightened by a joyful smile at the sight of her love finally beside her. He bend down and kissed her eyelids as his hands traced the curve of her cheek and the arc of her smile.Mozart: he always dreaded the thought of someone laying even a hand on anything that belonged to him, but her…oh he could never mind her. She looked elysian in his white shirt, her body lighting up a burning desire inside him as it laid there on his bed, dressed in his clothes. His lips turned into a devilish smirk as he slowly sauntered towards the bed, his lover slowly waking up from her sleep. “Wearing my cloths and sleeping on my bed, huh? I expect you’ll make the sweetest music for me, in order to repent” he cooed, his fingertip tracing her jawline.Leonardo: it took a moment to notice her in the chaos that prevails in his room. His gilded gaze lit up with an affectionate heat and he made his way to the bed. His “cara” looked so beautiful and peaceful in her sleep, thus he decided to simply drape his long coat over her body and watch over her until she woke up. He combed his fingers through her hair, softly murmuring an old itallian lullaby: “Noo... nonna nonna, la bimba mia l'angelo l'addormenta. Noo..., se l'addormenta adesso che è piccolina, quando diventa grande s'addormenta da sola.”Arthur: he was initially surprised to find her there, but his love for her only swelled in his chest as he carefully walked towards her, mapping every detail of her body, covered by his shirt. She was holding one of his ascot’s close to her nose, attempting to summon his memory by his scent he thought. His wide smile mirrored in his eyes as he leaned down and pepper her face with light kissed, chuckling at her dumbfounded expression of his sudden return.Isaac: he was in utter shock to find her on his bed wearing his clothes, reminiscent of their nights together were she would wear his shirt after he made love to her. His cheeks glowed crimson and his breath hitched at his throat, all the while he struggled to think what he should do. Her soft chuckle snapped him from his thoughts and his eyes grew wide as she beaconed him to join her in bed. He nervously approached and sat on her bed, engulfed in her soft embrace before he could utter a word. He smiled to himself. “I missed you too” he thought.Theo: his sky blue eyes met her sleepy half-opened ones as he opened the door. She was sleeping in his bed wearing his clothes, too large for her smaller figure, her hair slightly tousled from sleep. She looked divine. He chuckled deviously and it made her gulp. “Such a good hondje. Waiting for her master to come home” he purred with a dangerous glint in his eyes as his hand gently reached for the leash. An audible gulp escaped her, but her excitement glint like a jewel in her eyes.Vincent: he remained standing at the doorstep, his eyes wondering every part of her in his scarf and shirt, so beautiful and peaceful in her sleep. He approached as quietly as he could and began to draw her on a blank canvas, eager to capture this moment with his brush. It took a few moments for her to wake and find her beloved painter absorbed in his work. When he noticed she was awake he graced her with a smile, brighten than a sun in a cloudless day and briskly drew near her to capture her lips in an affectionate kiss. Her cheeks flushed bright red at the sight of her “unconscious” portrait but her heart swelled with happiness to have her loved one back.Dazai: he led himself inside his room with quiet steps, as always, yet on turning himself around a blissful surprise waited for him. His beautiful lover laid curled up on his futon, his haori tightly wrapped around her, embracing her curves deliciously. A sinister smile tugged at his lips as he approached her sleeping form, sitting himself beside her and letting his fingers slowly uncover the skin of her shoulder. Her brilliant eyes fluttered open and shone even brighter at the sight of him. Her eyes narrowed with affection as she flung herself on her beloved, toppling over him as she wrapped her arms around her neck. A chuckle rumbled in his chest he caressed her hair, happy to once more feel her warmth spread on his skin and straight inside his core. “Such eagerness to see me, little one?” he sweet voice called, as he slowly slipped his haori of her shoulders.Comte de Saint-German: the days away from her were heart-wrenching and even colder, so he could not hide his excitement when he entered the mansion. As he opened the door to his room, he was pleasantly surprised with the sight of his lover sleeping with his long coat draped over her otherwise naked body. He smiled tenderly and kneeled beside her bed to trail soft, featherlight kisses on her brows, eyelids, nose and cheeks before finally waking up with a kiss on her lips. “I have returned, mon cherié” he whispered softly as her eyes slowly open.Sebastian: it was rare for him to be away from the mansion at all and the lack of her presence took a toll in his spirit. He politely regarded the residents of the mansion as he made his way to his room. Upon opening the door his heart leaped at his throat. The sudden sound of the silver handles creaking had awaken his lover from her sleep, her sleepy eyes struggling to focus. Their eyes widened in sync with their smile as they both ran towards each other meeting half-way in a tight embrace. He kissed her deeply, murmuring how much he missed her between his breaths. He broke the kiss and took a step back, wanting to marvel at how enticing she looked in his shirt. He smirked with delight as he turned around to lock the door, so no one would interrupt.Shakespear: being the only resident of Le Comte living alone he didn’t quite expect to find a slumbering visitor, his fair maiden dressed in his shirt and coat, her bosom heaving with even breaths. He smiled widely as he walked briskly towards the couch, his plays splayed upon the table, neatly stacked. He leaned down and took a lock of his lover’s hair, pressing it to his lips softly. Her doe-like eyes fluttered slightly as she slowly rose from the couch, her eyes glimmering with tears of happiness as she pressed her forehead to his. She took both her hands in his and pressed soft kisses on each knuckle, his mellow voice flowing with words of love and adoration, a bard finally reunited with his muse.

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[otobabe]

How the Ikemen Vampire men would react if you told them you were thirsty and hadn’t dranken anything in a while~

(part one)

Napoleon:

-“omg let me go get u something right now ur such a nunuche”

-brings back 3 different types of bottles to drink water from so you can choose your favorite

-tells u not to be so silly anymore and to make sure to drink more water from now on

Leonardo:

-“cara mia, why haven’t you gotten water yet? You know, you can’t live without water, even if you try.”

-let’s you lay down on his bed to wait for him to run and get you water

-he honestly just got Sebastian to go get it though and just waited until Sebastian came back with it to give it to you

Mozart:

-“You are the most irritating human in the entire world.”

-drags you downstairs to make you get yourself some water

-asks you scrutinizingly every day after that for the next couple weeks if you’d had enough water that day.

Arthur:

-“Oh, is that right? What a coincidence! I’m feeling quite patched myself”

-definitely does not mean he’s thirsty for water

-*kabedon moment*, asks if he can “quench his thirst”

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[weird-profiterole]

Michelangelo’s HCs

Here are some HCs of my IkeVamp OC : Michelangelo (still working on it)

He's small (165 cm)

So he wears heels (+5 - 7 cm)

His nails are painted in blue

He used to have long hair but cut them off because they were getting in the way

Also because he was mistaken for a girl

Insomniac due to a trauma in his 14s

Do chores in the night to help out

Got 3 different ways to fall asleep

His body just can't take it anymore and he just randomly fall asleep where he stands

Vlad has to use his "powers" to put him to sleep

Wellington reassures him and sings him off to sleep

Also Salaì hit him in the head twice to knock him off

You can tell how many days he haven't slept by his body temperature, after a few days, he's as cold as ice

Got a baby female snow leopard named Perla (Pearl)

Got the most comfiest bed of all the guys

Is 25 years younger than Leonardo and 5 years older than Salaì

Got turned by Vlad, saying he wanted to Kiss Leonardo but Vlad misunderstood it as "kill"

Always loses bets with Leonardo

Painted everyone naked in the Vatican because Leonardo promised to give him a kiss if he did

Also painted the Hell Gates behind the Pope's chair because Leonardo said it would be fun

Painted an angel doing a subtle "fuck you" to the Pope because everyone hated that Pope at that time.

Still paints and sculpts unlike that lazy ass, Leonardo

He has constellations embroidered on his cape

Very sweet tooth

Favourite foods are tiramisù and cherries

Quite a shy tsundere

Leonardo calls him "Angelo Mio"

A very good dancer

Angry at Leonardo for suddenly disappearing in France, then later when he discovered he's immortal and he faked his death

Got baby vampire fangies

His fingertips are VERY sensitive

NSFW after the cut

Leonardo saw him naked more than once, and more than Michelangelo actually knows of 👀

Very submissive and responding to Leonardo's teasings

Once Leonardo got annoyed by his shyness (he always tries to hide his face) that he had to tie Michelangelo's hands

Purebloods have their heat periods, Michelangelo definitely hides when he feels Leonardo is going through one

Because if he finds him, it means mating session for hours and hours

Favourite body place to be bitten : thighs

He doesn't know it, but Leonardo did a lot of sketches of him naked or during the act, drawing them perfectly out of memory

More to come...

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[shookspearewrites]

OC Relationship Drabbles (Leonardo x Jane)

A little while ago I wrote a few drabbles of my one of my OCs Freda with her boyfriends Theo and Arthur; You can find that post here!  And so I decided to do this for all of my OCs, how exciting (❁´◡`❁) This one is Jane x Leonardo and y’all can find Jane’s character profile at this link~

Please note that drabble 3 contains some suggestive content but nothing explicit, please proceed with caution.

And you can find my OC Masterlist here!

- JJ x

~~~~~~~~~~

Jane’s bright forest green eyes blinked a few times, taking in the space around for the first time with curiosity, “You library is magnificent, Monsieur,” she spoke softly, taking one small step further into the room. The former Queen smiled ever so slightly, her delicate little hands clutching at the green velvet skirts of her dress in anticipation, jumping a little in place when she saw a broad, olive skinned man curled up underneath the coffee table in the corner, “Monsieur, is that man alright?”

Le Comte chuckled warmly when his golden honey eyes found Jane’s concerned expression, resting his warm hand on her shoulder carefully, “Leonardo enjoys taking his siestas whenever the mood strikes him. He doesn’t seem to care where he falls asleep, ma chere.”

“I gather so,” the lady smiled carefully, her gaze finding Leonardo once again, her pale cheeks flushing pink when the man’s eyes opened and he smirked at her, “Oh! I apologise for staring, Sir.” Jane turned her gaze to the floor to hide her blush and curtsied to him as he began to stand up, “Jane Grey. Queen Jane. ‘Tis a pleasure to meet you ... Monsieur Leonardo?”

“Si,” his voice was smooth and confident, alluring in it’s huskiness, “Leonardo Da Vinci, signora,” he took her hand in his own and kissed her knuckles affectionately, once again making the lady blush. Jane gasped softly as she heard his name. an excited twinkle bright in her wide India green eyes which made the Italian man’s thick brown eyebrows raise curiously, “Oh? Ya like that, Your Highness?”

“No non è quello,” she replied almost breathlessly, turning his hand over in her own to shake it excitedly, a grin spreading across her face, “È un piacere conoscerla Signor Da Vinci!“

Leonardo chuckled warmly, shaking Jane’s hand - which was tiny and pale in his own - in return, his eyebrows still raised as he glanced over at le Comte, “She speaks Italian?” He turned his attention back to Jane who had stopped shaking his hand but still held on to him, “Il piacere è tutto mio, cara mia.”

-

“Leonardo, I need your help!” Jane called from the mansion’s foyer, her arms full and her tiger red eyebrows turned downward with effort.

Leonardo walked briskly from the direction of the kitchen and picked up the pace when he saw Jane, rushing to her side and scooping up the large white and ginger cat from out of her arms, his amber eyes softening when Jane’s expression relaxed, “Cara mia, what is this?”

The lady let out a sigh of relief, now only holding one tiny white Persian kitten, and she smiled a little guiltily, “I saw them on the side of the road and - a-and they looked so helpless, I couldn’t leave them, Leonardo-” She held up the impossibly small kitten against her cheek, flashing her boyfriend her best pleading puppy eyes, “We can handle just two more!”

“You said the same when you brought our pup home, Jane, mi amore,” he smirked at her, his big warm hand already stroking the fat Norwegian forest cat in his arms. He sighed, giving in - though, he knew that Jane could convince him to do anything, he loved her that much - “We can keep them. Lumiere needs more cats to play with.” Leonardo wandered closer to Jane and reached out to the kitten she held, “Ciao, gattino,” he cooed down at the tiny cat, smiling fondly at it, “Have you named your new little friends, cara?”

“Mhm!” Jane nodded happily, gently stroking the back of the white cat’s head with the back of her index finger, “This is Lady Katherine - I think she looks like a little lady and that,” she cocked her head in the direction of the big fluff ball that her boyfriend held, “That gentleman is called Piero.” And with that, Jane and Leonardo now had taken in four strays between them: Lumiere, Lady Katherine and Piero, their band of troublemaking kitties and Edward, their loyal Great Dane who acted like a big grey lapdog.

-

“Mhm, principessa,” Leonardo hummed lowly, his saffron eyes fluttering shut as he pressed a kiss to Jane’s cheek and they lay in bed naked, cradling each other underneath soft cotton sheets, “I feel like we should stay like this forever.”

Jane smiled tiredly as she snuggled up to her boyfriend’s side, sore beyond compare but unbelievably happy when his arms tightened around her small frame. The lady felt the blush on her cheeks - that had been present throughout their entire evening - deepen as realisation dawned upon her, “G-goodness me ... we just - Leonardo, do you realise? We just-”

“Made love?” He chuckled quietly, brushing Jane’s blushing left cheek with the calloused pad of his thumb, his brow quirking with curiosity when his gentle affection didn’t slow the racing of her pulse, “Somethin’ wrong, bellezza mia?”

The shy young lady shook her head smally, averting her big forest green eyes to look at anything else but her beloved’s inquisitive gaze, “But, we’re not married. Surely we shouldn’t have-” Jane was cut off by Leonardo’s mouth on her’s, his lips kissing away her worry slowly and carefully. When they parted, there remained a look of worry painted on her pretty face and that sinking dread in her heart.

“Do you regret it?”

Jane blinked, confused, “Whatever do you mean?”

Leonardo sat himself up and pulled his girlfriend up onto his lap, one of his large hands holding onto her slender waist and his other tenderly cradling her jaw. They held eye contact, the intimacy between gentle green and emboldened amber speaking volumes as their hearts beat as one, “Do you regret sleeping with me, Jane? Would you be happier if we waited until we got married?” Jane didn’t answer, stirring Leonardo to continue, a cheeky grin on his lips, “If so, I’d put a ring on your finger by morning.” 

“No,” the queen thought out loud, placing her hands on Leonardo’s cheeks and craning forward to give him a fleeting, butterfly light kiss. She felt the stormy seas in her heart settle and self-assuredness wash over her like fresh rain in the garden, “I wouldn’t have it any other way. I love you,” Jane smiled softly at her boyfriend who squeezed her waist with both of his warm, capable hands and smirked at her, “And an experience so heavenly couldn’t be sin, of that I am sure.”

-

Jane giggled in the summer sun, gently holding onto her shopping basket as she spoke with her friend William Shakespeare. Her white summer dress seemed to gleam under the bright sun but even that looked grey compared to her radiant smile and anyone who saw her would surely say she was sweeter than the season’s finest fruits. Despite her joyful mood, Leonardo, her darling boyfriend, scowled when he spotted her from the other side of the town square conversing with such an unsavoury character as Shakespeare. The artist handed the now-fixed violin back to the little girl he’d been sat with and hurriedly strode towards his beloved Jane. The lady jumped a little when she felt a squeezing hand upon her side, but relaxed at the voice that followed, “Sorry to interrupt, but cara mia and I have plans now. Scusa, Will,” Leonardo almost growled the poet’s name before grasping his lady’s wrist and leading her towards a secluded alleyway.

“Leonardo?” Jane’s thin eyebrows raised in surprise and confusion when the couple stopped, with Leonardo having pinned her against a wall, “Leonardo what has gotten into you?” She put her hands up against his broad chest and pushed him back so she had room to properly observe his face, sighing when she recognised his darkened expression, “You don’t need to be jealous of him, cuore mio.” Jane gently cupped Leonardo’s cheeks with her delicate hands and she smiled sweetly when he nuzzled against her touch before burying his nose against her neck.

Leonardo sighed into her pale skin, leaving a few careful kisses on her neck before he raised his head, his expression a mixture of a wounded lion and a heartbroken schoolboy, “I know, Jane, mi amor.” The taller vampire smiled guiltily, standing back a little and anxiously rubbing the back of his neck, “Scusa. I just ...” he looked away, Jane’s rich Spanish green proving too beautiful, too much for his heart to handle, “I want you all to myself. I don’t want that scarafaggio crawling in here.” Leonardo placed his warm left hand over Jane’s heart, smirking smally when her pulse beat faster underneath his touch.

The lady smiled softly, throwing her arms around her boyfriend’s waist and snuggling up against his toned body, “Il mio cuore è tutto tuo.”

-

Leonardo chuckled warmly as Jane’s hand brushed his own when they both reached for the orange paint, “What are you painting with that shade, la mia tigre?” He squeezed her hand softly before withdrawing to grab a jar of dark green paint instead.

“Hm, you’ll see,” the former queen grinned confidently at her lover, sending Cupid’s arrow straight through his chest and filling his heart with overwhelming warmth and affection. They both turned their attention back to their paintings, comfortable in the warm sunshine that streamed through the windows whilst the radio played quietly somewhere in the background. Leonardo noticed Jane occasionally peeking up from over her canvas and gazing at him before turning back to her painting. Likewise, the pureblood was doing the same thing. Without much warning, Piero, the couple’s fat ginger and white cat jumped from his seat on Leonardo’s lap and onto the floor, knocking over several jars of paint as he padded out of the room. “Oh dear,” Jane sighed, kneeling down to clean up the bright splotches on the floor.

“Let me help, cara mia,” as he reached for a rag to wipe the floor, Jane swiped her index finger across her boyfriend’s cheek, giggling when his eyes widened in shock at the cool feeling of paint on his face. Leonardo glanced at himself briefly in the mirror, frowning slightly when he noticed the bright blue splotch on his olive toned skin, “Hey, not fair.” The artist smirked to himself as he dipped his finger into the puddle of sky on the wooden floor and swiped it onto Jane’s button nose.

The pair of them laughed at each other, continuing to splat paint onto one another until they were breathless, grinning in each other’s arms until Jane spoke quietly, “I finished my painting.”

“Oh yeah?” Leonardo stood up and walked around her easel to view a beautiful portrait of himself with the fluffy Piero in his lap. There was a serene smile on his face which matched the one painted in acrylics which he turned towards his beloved, “ ‘s beautiful. You’re beautiful.” The pureblood reached out towards his own canvas and spun it around to show Jane a portrait of herself in vibrant pigments, “Ah but, this doesn’t compare to the real thing.” He dropped to his knees in front of her and placed a warm kiss to her lips, making the lady gasp softly.

Jane muttered against her boyfriend’s lips, “You’re beautiful too, Leo.” And with that, Leonardo picked Jane up and carried her bridal style to the baths to help wash all the paint off of her porcelain perfect skin.

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[thedollarstoresatan]

IkeVamp Corset Thoughts

After months of being inactive, I've decided to come back and be chaotic like the gremlin I am ✨ This is inspired by the song "House of Holbein. Have fun reading ♥

Dinosaur; (comte)

Would maybe wince, however would be completely fine other than that. probably done it before lol

Leonardo;

my man would close in on himself the second it closes. would absolutely die and say he couldn't breathe

Arthur;

would moan then argue he didn't moan

Theo;

would die if you even could get it on him

Vincent;

innocent, would probably just want to paint somebody later

Sebastian;

would cave in on himself whenever he first gets it on but after a bit he's fine

Nap(oleon);

would prefer the guillotine he'd be fine

Shakespeare;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

Same as Comte, probably has done it before

Jean;

probably wouldn't mind it (?)

Isaac;

would immediately cave in on himself and get embarrassed, probably made a bet with Arthur he could have it on longer

Mozart;

severely dislikes it however probably had done it at some point before

Dazai;

would moan louder than Arthur to assert dominance

Vlad;

hot would be unaffected for the most part

Faust;

would be disgusted by this earth and everything in it the second you could ask

Charles;

would comment about how it feels good every 5 seconds

#ikevamp comte #ikevamp saint germain #ikevamp sebastian #ikevamp hcs #ikevamp #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp jean #ikevamp vincent #ikevamp leonardo #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp isaac #ikevam #ikevamp theodorus #ikevamp theo #ikevamp napoleon #ikemen vampire #ikevamp shakespeare #ikevamp memes #ikevamp faust #ikevamp dazai #im dying

[mansions-maiden]

Helloooww againnnnn xD

Thank you so much for taking my request before (arthur mc switch place). Sooo i wanna request again if you have timeeee xD

About young mc was a mischievous kid, problem child and often got spanked by her mom back then. So i wanna request the scenario of mc suddenly become a little girl and 12 of them will dealing with her shit*y mischievous behavior xD. Kinda wanna see they got tired and traumatic to have children xD

Thank you so much before and i love you so muchhhhh ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

this was so much fun to write! and sorry it was late! I was busy with school work and the first draft got deleted. so had to rewrite it from the scratch. T-T. wrote it long as a compensation! Enjoy the reading! And second request from the same person! Love you too❤💕

word count: 2K.

The sun rose in the east and dyed the streets of 19th century France in it’s orange hue. Sebastian went to wake MC up as she didn’t wake up yet.

*rap rap* “MC! wake up! It’s morning already!” , he knocked MC bedroom’s door for sometime and yet, there was no answer from the other side. Worried, he went to comte and grabbed the spare keys to MC’s room.

He went inside and searched for mc. But when she couldn’t be found anywhere, he called for comte and Leonardo. Hearing his calls, Leo and comte immediately came running into the room, only to find a small girl child, fast asleep amidst the silky bedsheets.

The three men looked at each other before Leonardo gently picked up the girl in his arms. A crescent smile crawled on to their lips at the sight of the little girl.

Comte took the girl from Leonardo's arms and put her on his hip, wrapping an arm around her little waist.

"who is this little girl? Where did MC go?" Comte asked looking around the room.

The girl woke up from her slumber due to all voices and movements. The three men stared at her. " Hey Leo, why do I get a feeling that this little girl is MC? her eyes look the same as our mc..ow!" Comte cried in pain while speaking as MC was pulling his blonde locks of hair painfully.

Leo laughed at Comte and Sebastian quietly snickered before composing himself and spoke" M.comte, I think we should explain the situation to residents too."

"You're right Sebastian. I shall inform them. " Comte said, finally freeing his hair from MC's grip.

MC was giggling to herself loudly.

(Aand mama Comte and papa Leonardo mode have been activated )

All the residents stared at the new arrivals in the dining hall.

" Goodness Comte! When did you become father? Congratulations on becoming father of 13 members!" Arthur spoke from one end of the table with a mischievous grin.

"stop it Arthur. I am no one's father. And this little girl here is our MC. Looks like she took something that changed her into her childhood self". Comte said with a little frown as he took his seat.

"oh really!? MC is so cute! Come here little girl!" Vincent aka the gentle angel took her from Comte and sat her on the table. "Do you want bread lil doll?" Vincent asked, giving her the baguette.

MC threw the baguette on the other side of the table ( I can hear the sound of Comte's breaking heart seeing his favorite dish being thrown away XD. )

The baguette smacked Mozart's face and a disappointed sigh was heard from him ." It's only morning and I have to deal with little MC's ruckus? She already causes enough trouble in original form.." Mozart said.

"Mama! Papa! Give me chocolates!" MC went to Comte and tugged at his cloak with her little hands.

"wait! Why the hell is she calling you mama and papa!?" Theo asked with a surprised tone to which Leonardo replied with a shrug and laugh.

“sebastian? can you buy her some chocolates? “ comte asked. Sebastian immediately went into the town. 

"You're soo cute Toshiko- little mc! I want to squish you in my arms!" Dazai said as he poked her cheeks and suddenly, a shrill scream of pain escaped his mouth. " Ahh~! Why did you bite my hand !? " Dazai screamed again looking at the red bite mark appearing on his fingers.

"No one touches mc!" Mc squealed and jumped on to the floor and began running. "Catch me if you can!" Mc ran out of the dining room and disappeared into the gardens.

Arthur, Vincent and Napoleon were soon on their feet searching for mc. "Now, where did this sneaky little girl go?!" Arthur said, wiping the sweat beads on his forehead. That's when the three heard heard the adorable giggles of a child.

They saw mc, covered in mud from tip to toe and Arthur's and Theo's dogs running and playing with her.

"Gotcha!" "Ahh~ Arthur! Hehee!" Mc squealed and wriggled , trying to escape from Arthur's grasp.

"hey! W-what are you doing?!" Arthur exclaimed suddenly as he found himself getting covered in dirt by mc. " Wowee! Noe Arthur us dirty! Napoleon! Shoo him away and throw him in the bath"

"Go and freshen up Arthur. I'll take care of her" Napoleon told Arthur and sent him into the mansion.

" Napoleon! Bend down! Bend down! Gimme a piggy back ride! "

"wai- woah!!" Napoleon was surprisingly pulled down by MC by his Cape.

And that's how MC had a whole tour of mansion with Napoleon as her personal horse.

The sun rose further into the sky and soon it was afternoon. All the vampires gathered at the dining table including Shakespeare, who was invited for lunch by Vincent.

Shakespeare heard the giggles of a child. "Why doth I hear the giggles of a child in thy mansion Comte? " Shakespeare asked searching for the source of the voice.

"our MC has turned into a child Will. Those giggles are of our MC." Vincent explained what had happened from the morning.

" oh- looks like destiny has strange ways of entertaining herself.." Shakespeare murmured to no one and called out for MC.

"Shakespeare! You're here. I have some stories for you. Do you want to listen?" Mc asked running into the dining hall.

"what may those stories be little Angel?" Shakespeare asked, making her sit in the chair next to his.

" Do you know, Theo has sweet tooth secretly. He even fills his entire pancakes with sugar syrup! He dips everything he finds in sugar syrup.! And he wants Vincent  to love only him!”

"oi little Hondje ! What do you think you're blabbering about?!" Theo rose from his seat, as he stopped  eating his sugar syrup dipped pan cakes. XD .

"Vincent! Protect me from your darling brother!" MC said hiding behind Shakespeare and sticking her tongue out at Theo.

The mansion reverberated with the laughter of residents as she went on and on telling her stories , which had some of the most embarrassing stories of residents and had left residents with burning cheeks.

After lunch, Theo called little mc and took her out into the town along with his dog King. “ MC! come here! Don’t go wandering off!” Theo was having hard time catching mc and looking after his King at the same time.

“THEO! Come here! You must see this! It’s so cute!!” MC approached Theo and dragged him by his arm. Theo turned to stone as soon as he saw what had caught the sight of mc. “Theo! Theo? ...Hello..Theo!” MC shook Theo by his arm and Theo immediately looked down at her with a flustered gaze,” Why would you want to show me a cat?! You little rascal!” Theo bent down to reach mc’s height. “Oh.. Are you afraid of cats? I’m sorry! I didn’t know that.. but! OH! I gotta tell this to all the members!”

“Don’t you dare!” Theo now ran after MC as she sped off towards mansion. Her mischief kept all the residents on high alert their toes and they didn’t even realize it was evening.

When mc was roaming through the corridors, she found Leonardo fast asleep near the library doors again and  a sudden idea popped in her mind. She woke up Leonardo and gave him a glass of water. “ Leo! I thought you might be thirsty. So I brought you a glass of water!”

Unable to resist her puppy dog eyes, he took a sip of water, only to spit it out the next instant .” What did you mix in this cara mia?!”

“uh-oh! I think  I mixed the salt without my knowledge. Thank you for saving my tongue Leo!” mc said laughing and ran off into the corridors.

Sebastian was in kitchen, cooking dinner  when he felt his waistcoat being tugged. “ Hey, peasant! Bow down to the queen! “ MC posed as a queen with crown stolen taken from comte’s room. “ Your lovely highness, I’m afraid you’re not a queen yet. But the princess of this mansion does deserve a treat. Here” Sebastian told as he kept a chocolate bar in her mouth. A sweet moan escaped her mouth as the chocolate melted in her mouth. “ Yours truly is satisfied peasant! You may continue your work!” MC said as she went off, still chewing off the chocolate in her mouth.

“It looks as if looking MC is much harder than all the 11 vampires combined together..” he sighed as he murmured to himself.

after sometime:

Isaac heard a soft knock on his door and he opened it, and found little mc with her hands behind her back and mischief dancing in her eyes. “I am here to give you this” MC said with a smile as she gave him  a paper. A sour face was made by Isaac as soon as he saw the paper she gave. “What is this?! Not you too!” Isaac cried out as he saw the drawing of Isaac saying, “I love apples” and many more drawings related to apples.

“OH MC! COME HERE!” Isaac shouted as MC ran away, laughing loudly on her way. The residents heard the commotion and came outside, only to find Isaac with a flustered gaze and panting heavily. “Who told mc about apples and me?! Now even she joined in Arthur’s cult!” Isaac told everyone and everyone burst out laughing.

Comte called her into his room and sate her in the chair across him as he asked,” Cherie? Here you go , I bought this for you. “ Comte said as he gave her the new dresses and chocolates.

“ aah!! Comte! thank you so much!! You’re my mama!!” Mc squealed as she hugged comte’s knees.  She stretched out her hand and told, “mama! say aah!” comte opened his mouth and soon found out that she had given him a chocolate. He took her into his arms and sat her on his lap, kissing her nose and forehead affectionately.

After dinner:

MC was on the couch yawning  and scrunching her eyes when comte and Mozart found her. “Are you sleepy cherie? Would you like to sleep?” Comte asked, bending down. “Yes..” “ I shall play a lullaby then. Will you listen to it MC? “ . “yeah...” mc yawned again.

Mozart told comte to follow him into his music room with mc. Mozart began playing  lullaby as soft as the wind chimes in the windy night on his piano. Comte ran his fingers through the hairs of mc as he watched her fall asleep, with her head in his lap with a smile on his face. ‘could this day get any better?’ he thought to himself as continued petting her head.

After MC fell asleep, he carried her gently in  a princess carry into the hall where everyone is gathered.

“Is she asleep?” everyone looked at mc’s sleeping face with adoration as Napoleon asked. “ I can’t believe she has the nerve to sleep after keeping us on our feet the entire day.” Theo sighed .

“ I do agree..she’s such a handful kid.. But it is the most refreshing day and most adorable thing I’ve ever seen”  Arthur said, stretching his hands above his head and laughed.

“I can’t believe one of the most feared emperor  ended up becoming a personal horse for a little girl” napoleon said rubbing his still aching back and shoulders.

“Does anyone want to have a kid here in the mansion?” Sebastian asked with a curious gaze.

“No! Having mc already in her original form is enough to us. She’s just like a big grown up baby. “ Leonardo said with a smile.

“I’m so glad that everyone thinks of MC the same way” Comte said laughing.

“We all are tired today due to her. Let’s call it a day guys..” Everyone retired to their own rooms and comte put her to sleep in her room before going to his room.

Next day, mc was back in her own form with no memories of the previous day. But everyone kept their mouths sealed for they wanted to hide their smile whenever they saw her and were mesmerized by her innocence.

#im sorry for writing about comte so many times #but i can't help it #i love him too much #ikevamp fluff #ikemen vampire #ikevamp funny #ikevamp vincent #ikevamp comte #ikevamp leo #ikevamp theo #ikevamp shakespeare #ikemenvampire x mc #ikemenvampire hc #ikemenvampire xreader #ikevam napoleon #ikevamp hcs #ikevamp

[maladaptivedaydreamsx]

i just had a random, sort of sad thought/scenario come into my head just now. so you know that trope where one of the two lovers is immortal but their lover isn't, so they have to wait until they reincarnate over and over again? ......yeah that, but with poor dazai 🥺

"Normally I don't connect with anyone this quickly but you know, there's just something about you. You feel like a kindred spirit somehow, even though we've only just met. Haha, could you imagine if it was because we were lovers in a past life or something? Wouldn't that be such a coincidence?"

There was a flash of emotion in Dazai's warm amber eyes so quick you swore you'd imagined it. Had it not been so intense you'd have just shrugged it off... but something about the sad smile and offhand comment he gave you made you that much more curious as to the mystery shrouding the writer sat beside you. Little did you know how many lifetimes Dazai had spent with you, only to be forgotten each time, left with the lingering aftertaste of despair and regret, constantly torn between mourning your loss and looking for you anew. And yet, with a heart so heavy he was doing all he could not to choke on it up in his throat, all that left his mouth was a casual response. "What a coincidence it would be indeed, Toshiko-san." But the smile never quite reached his eyes, as he knew all too well this lifetime would end just the same.

#ikevamp #ikevamp dazai #ikevam dazai #dazai angst #ikevamp angst #ikevamp headcanons #ikevamp hcs #ikevamp dazai osamu #ikevamp au #dazai au #(trying to be careful w/ tags bc ik there's multiple dazai's out there;;;;;) #but also uuuhhh sorry to hurt anyone & sorry if this sucked not usually one much for writing angst (even if i have a lot of sad hc's/ideas) #sucked;;;* #aerin.txt #my post 📫 #aerinposting #my writing #aerin.writings #l'hôtel.ikevamp #l'écriture de l'hôtel #l'écriture de aerin #sad hours: *flashing neon sign that reads* OPEN #ikevamp scenarios #ikevamp fanfic #well... more like a drabble or prompt/idea.... ijdk wtf to tag this as ;;;;; 😥 #ikevamp drabble

[dreamscapesin1582]

Vampires + Modern Filipina MC

pls take this away from my cold dead hands lmao

ok so one night napoleon found a smol girl banging her fist on the maGiCaL door

he was about to approach and call out to her when he heard her whisper, all too softly

" ampotang pinto 'to "

anyways long story short someone was able to pass through the door that only purebloods except leonardo da vinci could travel through,,, well supposedly

and this person is, well, quite something

" what do you mean i have to wait a month to return? listen my mama will beat my ass if i cant get home by 9"

"....arent you supposed to be an adult"

"being an adult doesnt excuse you from the tsinelas"

you would never guess someone like her would be such a potty mouth lol

wdym vampires?????? like gago ka ba?

give her a few days, minus her disbelief, and she will wish she had a friend with her so she could tell her how she managed to find all these snacks

"girl i wish you were here, ang daming pogi~"

high chances are,,, she has little to no idea who these ppl are

"ah yes. newton. i failed a subject because of you."

"shakespeare? can i ask him why he had to make romeo and juliet such dumb hoes in the end"

"i only know leonardo dicaprio"

*cue belting neEeEEaRrrRrr fAaaaAAAaaAaaR wHerEVeeeEEEeEeerRR yOooOoOOu aReEEEeEEee*

btw she has a rad voice, trained by her 99's in videoke

but she is so L o U D

imagine mozart busting through her wall just to smack her and tell her to shut the fuck up

oh and theo actually likes having her tag around at work

gallery owners be like "we'll display it for two days tops"

"make it ten"

"......three."

"seven. take it or leave it"

anyways she. cant. be. stopped.

but sometimes the residents tease her whenever she doesnt understand their language

so she gets them back by cursing in filipino

also on how she pronounces some words

like arthur would try not to laugh 

“say that again luv?”

“i said,,,, theo should tone down on the syrup because he might get jabetis”

tho sebastian is thankful bc she is a big help when it comes to chores

she claims she had to acquire those skills or else she'd risk disappointing her whole clan AND her ancestors

" you lived all this time without r i c e ??? "

sebastian secretly knows the feeling (being japanese and all)

also sebastian:

i think i just described myself lmao

#ikemen vampire #ikevam #ikemen vampire: temptation in the dark #cybird #ikemen series #ikevam napoleon #ikevam mozart #ikevam leonardo #ikevam arthur #ikevam vincent #ikevam isaac #ikevam theo #ikevam dazai #ikevam jean #ikevam comte #ikevam sebastian #ikevam shakespeare #ikemen vampire headcanon #ikemen vampire hc #ikevam headcanon #ikevam hc #modern filipina mc

[pseudofaux]

would you like to do some more spicy dream hcs for ikevam?any character is fine :)

I WOULD. :D Thank you so much for asking for more of these! Last time I did Comte, Dazai, and Mozart hearing their MC having a spicy dream next to them. This time let's do... Theo, Leo, and Charles-Henri.. eo. Please enjoy!

(Requests are closed, I am trying to finish up outstanding ones ASAP. Seven left after this! I'll post a masterlist when they are all done.)

He'll tease her when she wakes up, but until then he's content to. Well. Tease her.

You know you don’t get to get to have all the fun, sognatrice…

“Tell me everything,” he whispers brightly. “Everything you remember about your dream just now. Don’t you dare leave anything out.”

Theo is so attuned to her that her first shift in sleep opens his eyes. He closes them easily enough, but tucked close as they are to one another (big snuggle couple), he feels and hears every other way her body reveals what kind of dream she's having. Soft whimpers and whines are too obviously the sounds she makes during sex, and Theo's not usually one to take this kind of liberty... but he's also not one to deny they're literally sleeping in each other's arms because they're together and in love. He'll tease her when she wakes up, but until then he's content to. Well. Tease her. He'll gladly slide his hands down her back to her ass and pull her closer, and he will rock right back against her. If he ends up whimpering or whining from the way it feels to have his woman against him, oh well. Her fault. Theo won't be able to wait long, he'll kiss her or pinch her awake after a couple minutes. And then if she really needs it, he'll gently raise one of her legs so he can press inside, slow and full. He loves the idea of sleepy sex (because he likes her that domesticated and content). But in the morning he’ll be telling anyone who will listen that SOMEONE wouldn’t let him REST last night…

Leo laughs (beautiful bastard) when he realizes what kind of dream she must be having, and plans to leave her alone. He probably touches her cheek and mutters fondly that he'll let her sleep it off. But when her hand slides inward from her hip, he's not about to leave that alone. He’s on that wrist in a possessive flash. He won't be so careful when he tugs the hand to his mouth that there’s no way the movement will wake her, but if she stays asleep... he might nibble her palm, or maybe breathe all over her collarbone and throat, warming her and taking in the scent of her skin. He loves the way her body is present in his breath as it comes back into his body. If he truly thinks she’s still (somehow!) asleep, Leo will prop himself up over her and keep her in place with his hips on hers, gently but immovably pinning her to the bed since she’s so determined to keep dreaming. You know you don’t get to get to have all the fun, sognatrice… He will only move when he’s ready to touch himself, and then he’ll get off easily as he grins over her, dark and pleased over his sleeping beauty.

And then he’ll slide down slow, so all his mess moves with him as his mouth goes between her legs. There, Leo will pull out all the stops to wake her up: lips and tongue, and of course those deep rumbling murmurs she won’t be able to help but feel once he’s got her as sensitive as she made him.

Charles knows something is about to happen to her before it actually does. Her smell changes and her body tenses a little, like when she’s about to sneeze, but... not. He is across the room, working on something as she dozes late at night, but of course he’s conscious of her every breath, and the way soft sounds leak into a few of them. He goes to her on silent feet, curious how much of this he’ll be able to observe without waking her (she is delightful when awake, but so full of movement and she looks away so often). When he kneels by her chair, he is delighted by the gentle but unmistakable scent of her arousal, and he has to ball his hands into fists to keep from touching her. He’s so torn, because of course he wants to wake her-- he suspects she would be needy or at least extremely receptive, which he loves-- but he sees this for the opportunity it is to watch her as closely as he wants without making her fidget, for once. He settles for hovering his hands over her thighs, and his nose in front of her belly, and bites his lip to keep his own soft sound from escaping.

When her hips make an innocent but indecent roll in the chair, he can’t take it any more. He nearly tears her skirt trying to get it up and out of the way, and wakes her up with an eager kiss and the strength of his arms lifting her out of the chair and then settling her back down... onto his lap.

“Tell me everything,” he whispers brightly. “Everything you remember about your dream just now. Don’t you dare leave anything out.”

Perhaps he pulls a little more out of her than she actually dreamed. But he makes it up to her by making true the dreams she does confess.

#pseu slings #ikevamp headcanons #ikevamp HCs #ikevamp theo #ikevamp leonardo #ikevamp charles #ikevam headcanons #ikevam HCs

[arsnovacadenza]

My Ikevam Modern AU- New Normal Headcanons

I wasn't planning on writing anything pandemic-related into my AU, but thinking about new normal headcanons helps me cope with these trying times, so here ya go.

(Warning: Hints of SuitorxSuitor shipping)

Face masks:

Vincent likes to draw his own designs for fabric masks and shows them to Theo. Theo, business-savvy as he is, suggests that Vince sell them on his online store (which was also Theo's idea in the first place.)

Theo also brings some of the fabric masks to work, offering them to the ladies. He approaches young female interns or newer employees who aren't aware of his reputation around the office.

But his subordinates, who are all (surprisingly) loyal to him, buy the masks too. It helps that they proudly wear them to work, drawing in even more customers.

Theo also likes to bug MC and persuades her to buy them.

"Hondje, you like pretty stuff, don't you? Now, Sebastian, be a good sweetheart and gift her these face masks."

Ngl she adores them and Sebastian actually goes as far as requesting masks couple masks, which Vincent happily obliges.

Will buys them too and wears them to work (what he does for a living I still dunno), earning compliments since they make compliment his elegance or something.

Which means MOAR orders for Vince. The masks sell out pretty quickly, in fact.

And now, we move on to other face mask-related HCs not involving Vincent's masks.

Arthur wears dog face print masks as a joke, and likes to tease Theo about it: "Don't I look like King? Well, don't you think I'm cute now?"

Theo's mouth says no but his heart screams yes.

Leonardo unironically wears cat-printed face masks to campus.

Jean refuses to wear anything other than medical/surgical masks after he went to part-time work wearing a black fabric mask once and everybody called him a ninja pirate.

Hand sanitizers (this is a tough one, um...):

Wolfie is the type who'd spray hand sanitizer on you (not on your face, tho).

He carries one in his breast pocket and another in his pant pocket.

Theo is strict when it comes to hand sanitizers and so is Napoleon. Napoleon carries more than one tiny bottle on his person and would sometimes give it to other people who forget to bring one (like Isaac).

Leonardo also has an endless supply of hand sanitizers in his office and he likes to hand them out to his students.

Hand cream 

Personal tip: hand creams are super important if you want to keep your skin from getting dry and irritated after non-stop use of hand sanitizers!

Those who are most likely to carry hand creams with them are Will, Theo, Vincent, Dazai, Wolf, and Jean (on Napoleon's insistence).

Jean's hand cream is lily-scented because of course.

Speaking of scents, Mozart's alternates between hand soap, hand sanitizer, and hand cream.

Dazai likes to approach Isaac out of the blue and caresses the latter's hand.

"My, Ai-Kun! Your palm is so rough. Why don't I give you some hand cream before you damage it even further?"

*rubs hand cream all over Isaac's hands despite protests*

"Do you like it, Ai-Kun? It's apple-scented."

*moar angry noises*

Later at his desk, Isaac keeps smelling his hand because he secretly enjoys the scent.

@delicateikemenmemes, @nafeary, @hokkaido-fox I forgot who made the Third Anniversary edits with the suitors wearing masks (and Jean carrying dettol), but it inspired me lots when making these HCs!  ヽ(>∀<☆)ノ

#ikemen vampire #ikevam hc #ikevam bl #riri tries ikevam

[lady-moonbroch]

Which of the Ikemen Vampire boys would help MC murder someone?

Hello Anon! 🎃What a sweet, spooky request!Murdering someone usually needs a reason, but we are going neutral for this one. 

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Napoleon: Maybe, if MC was in danger because of that someone and there was no other way 

Jean: Same as Napoleon, but would probably try to bring some Christianity into her and bring her to her senses.

Mozart: Probably not, might help with the clean up because he’d be disgusted.

Leonardo: Would most likely try to talk her out of it and probably succeed and he’d shoo the thankfully-not-murdered person far far away.

Arthur: “Hi, I’m Arthur Conan Doyle and this is criminal law 100, or as I prefer to call it: How to get away with murder”. JK, I kind of doubt he would (just consider all this man’s trauma)

Theo: He’s friends with the police of Paris so I highly doubt he would, but he would be down for a good beating.

Vincent: NO! Absolutely not!

Dazai: There’s a 50-50 chance he would, but maybe he’d do it himself so MC wouldn’t have to sully her soul.

Isaac: I doubt it. He’s too logical for that kind of stuff.

Comte de Saint-German: This man would bring the world upside down for MC…so YES

Sebastian: Would most likely lock MC in her room.

Shakespear: …A painfully obvious yes.

BONUS:

Vlad: Most likely yes, he would bury the body beneath his rose garden too.

Charles: This sweet boy was a freackin’ executioner…so yes.

Faust: He’d help capturing and torturing the victim as a Guinea pig and we all know it. 

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[nad-zeta]

Headcanon: MC taking care of the boys’ pets feat; Leonardo, Sabastian, Comte and Dazai

Hi hi, dears! ❤☺🌻Hehe so here is the final Hc for Mc taking care of the vampy bois pets! Thank you so much for all the sweet comments on my previous posts ya guys make my heart so happy! Thanks so much! ❤❤🌻Love yass lots and I hope yall enjoy this and have a super good day! ❤🌻So as requested to be tagged by these lovely wonderful people here ya go!🦊🌻🦋

@jiyuu-chan​ @datenoriko​ @briars7​ @jeandarc-cant-draw​ @stardust-dreamer13​  love ya guys hope yall keeping safe and warm! 🥰☺

Leonardo

Leonardo had a couple of errands to run in town and his little kitten was being rather clingy

Leo had a full day planned of helping the towns’ people, most of which were somewhat superstitious when it came to pitch-black cats

He looked over at you peacefully sleeping away and gently leaned down to place a kiss on your forehead, “Cara mia I have a few errands to run today, would you mind keeping Lumiere company while I’m away?”

He smiled as you groggily mumbled something

At the sound of his name, the back kitten jumped up onto the bed and curiously looked up at Leo

“I’ll be back soon Lumiere be a good kitten while I’m gone,” he gave the cat a final head pat, before leaning down to place a final parting kiss on your cheek

You lazily reached out to scoop up the little kitten and bring him into a warm embrace as you continued to sleep in

You woke up the playful kitten clawing at you face, bouncing around on your bed in an attempt to play with you

The second you got up the little cat got a fright and dove under the covers only to reappear moments later, to wish you a good moring by rubbing his body against your arm as he purred

Lumiere watched from the bed tail swishing from side to side, as you lazily got dressed and ready for the day

You made your way to the dining room with the small black cat in tow

After the little creature had eaten his breakfast he started pouncing on your feet as you sat and finished your breakfast

You couldn’t help but adopt the cat’s playful mood as a mischievous smiled crossed your face, the second you saw the van Gogh brothers enter into the dining room

The minute the two newcomers entered into the room Lumiere’s attention was on them

The little kitten couldn’t help but start playing with the grumpier Van Goghs scarf

Both you and Vincent locked eyes and giggled as the gruff brother was blissfully unaware of the cat destroying his scarf as he ate his beloved pancakes

Once the pancakes had been devoured Theo’s gaze drifted down to the little critter playing with the ends of his scarf

He fell back on his chair and let out a shriek

Both you and Vincent broke out laughing as Theo finally discovered the little kitten playing by his feet

You couldn’t help but chase Theo around the mansion with the little kitten, to get him back for all the times he and Arthur had pranked you

After spending a better part of the morning terrorizing Theo, you and Lumier found a warm spot in front of the library window to take a nap

Which lasted much longer than anticipated as when you woke up you were cuddled in Leo’s arms with the kitten curled up in a ball nestled in the crook of Leo’s neck

Sabastian

You woke up that morning with a sticky note stuck to your forehead

Groggily you sat up and read the little note left to you by Sabastian

It had said that he had some urgent business in town and that he needed someone to feed and keep his dear little pet company for a few hours

You were slightly confused as you never realized that Sabastian had a pet

You had met everyone in the mansions furry, feathery and prickly companions but have yet to meet Sabastian’s

He indicated that his beloved pet was in the last room in the stables

You smiled thinking that perhaps Sabastian had been a secret equestrian and had a beautiful pet horse

You got up and dressed, and make your way to the stables

You walked through the rows of beautiful horses when you finally reached the end

You opened the stable door and was shocked as you had come upon a lavishly decorated room

And instead of finding a horse, you found a snow while lamb peacefully sleeping in a pile of the fluffiest blankets, you had ever seen

The second the little thing heard you, he bounced up and curiously pranced his way towards you

He rubbed his head against your hand affectionately as he let out a content “meh”

The little creature then skipped out of the stables and to the mansion’s kitchen and looked up at you expectingly

That’s when you remembered that you were supposed to serve him some breakfast

You opened the kitchen cupboard designated for the mansion’s residents pet’s food, and found a bottle

You then filled the bottle with milk and fed the little lamb, you honestly enjoyed the experience so much that you made a mental note to ask Sabastian if you could feed the lamb every morning

Once the sweetheart had, had his fill, he jumped around excitedly and full of energy.

He gave you a small headbutt as if asking you to play with him.

You smiled as you chase after the snow white lamb wondering if this is how Sabastian’s spent his early mornings before getting breakfast service ready

After a while, you were so tired and out of breath that you flopped down to lay on the plush grass

The little lamb skipped over to you and nuzzled you affectionately before hopping off to case some butterflies in the field

You sat on the grass for a few moments watching the sweet scene before you

You panicked for a moment when you saw Arthur’s dog, start to chase after Sabastions dear pet

But relaxed when you saw that sweet little Vic was continuing your game of tag with the lamb

Sabastian made his way up to you and plonked himself down beside you on the grass wearing a fond smile

“Thank you for feeding Lotte this morning for me.”

Comte

Comte had a day full of meetings with some important people out of the mansion

He sat at his desk and looked down at the letter before him

His little ferret, Thyme, was peacefully resting on his lap enjoying the feeling of Comte’s gentle hands stroking his soft fur

Comte sighed as he summoned Sabstian over to let him know the plans for the day.

Usually, Sabastian would watch his sweet little ferret while he was away, but today he needed Sabastian by his side, as he took care of important business

Suddenly you appeared carrying a tray of tea and snacks for the pureblood and he smiled a charming smile at you

He beckoned you to take a seat and enjoy some tea with him

He asked you the favour of watching his beloved pet while he was gone for the day

You beamed up at Comte and nodded.

Comte stood up and placed his beloved little Thyme on your lap as he and Sabastian made their way into town.

The ferret looked up at you expectingly as he walked a little circle on your lap in an attempt to get comfortable once more.

Finally comfortable the little critter started barking at you as if to say “Please pet me”

When you finally started petting the little creature, he let out happy chittering sound

You spend most of the afternoon with the little critter curled up in your lap as you stroked his soft fur and read

Waking up from his afternoon nap, thyme was full of energy and ready to play

He jumped down from your lap and ran over to a chest in the corner of Comte’s room.

The second you opened the box the little creature climbed in and pulled out a ball

The excited little critter started running around the room with the little ball, barking in delight

Soon the noodle creature escaped the confines of the room and made his way straight to the garden

You ran after the little guy only to find him playing in a puddle of mud

The second the critter spotted you he made a beeline for you and jumped into your arms. His once soft snow-white fur was now covered in mud.

You decided to give the little trouble maker a bath to restore his soft snow-white fur to its former glory

This playful creature was having a ball playing with the little bath toys that Comte had bought for him, as you cleaned his fur,

He hopped and splashed about the water without a care in the world, until you were thoroughly soaked.

He whined when you took him out warm water and placed him on the ground, however that was short-lived, as soon he started happily chirping away at being towel-dried

Thyme honestly loved the attention

You had noticed that in Thyme’s little chest, Comte had kept small outfits for the little creature, so you decided to play dress-up with the ball of energy

You sat in front of the chest filled with various cute little outfits, you finally decided on a yellow dress with sunflowers

Thyme absolutely loved playing dress-up and the second, the dress was secured he scurried over to a small mirror to check himself out

You laughed as the little ferret started doing a few poses in front of the mirror,

Even more so, when you placed a tiny flower-crown on his head

Comte walked into the room and couldn’t help but chuckled at the sight of his beloved pet running over to him to show off his cute little outfit

Dazai

Dazai’s books started gaining a lot of traction under the people of Paris and his agent had summoned him to do a book signing of his newest release

Dazai had been writing under an alias for a while now, and was low key surprised that his newest books had become so popular

His agent had given him no choice in the matter forcing him to do the signing.

Dazai, however, had one major problem, who was going to keep his sweet little bird company while he was away

He looked out his bedroom window and spotted you outside in the garden reading a book.

He hopped out the window and made his way to the garden to ask you the favour

You now found yourself in Dazais room holding the tiny bird, as Dazai thanked you for watching his companion and affectionately ruffled the little bird’s feathers with his fingertips

The second Dazai left the room the sweet little bird flew over to the stack of papers on Dazai’s desk and started tearing them up

Your eyes went wide as you weren’t exactly sure what to do, you hoped that whatever the little creature was tearing up hadn’t been of too much importance

You sat on his chair and watched the bird cheerfully chirping away as he happily tore up the papers into shreds and then proceeded to make a little makeshift nest in the corner of Dazai’s desk

Once the little bird was satisfied he hopped into the little nest and looked up at you

The second he noticed the bag of seeds you were holding, he excitingly hopped his way over to you, accidentally spilling some ink on the desk

The little bird without a care in the world, tracked small ink footprints all over Dazai’s desk to get to where you were sitting

You smiled as you placed a few seeds in the palm of your hand and watched as the bird happily ate them

In the distance, you could hear Mozart playing the piano and you heart absolutely melted, when the little bird comfortably nestled himself in the palm of your hand and chirped along to the tune

Once the song ended the little birds face dropped

You decided to cheer him up by singing a little song of your own

You were super surprised as the bird now happily chirped along to the song that you were singing

Suddenly little Buntas eyes lit up as he got an idea. Still singing you curiously eyed the bird as he found a little bell

He flew back to you, rest in your palm now shaking the small bell ball and chirping along to your song

The little guy was honestly so cute you couldn’t help but carefully pet him

The little bird returned you affection by giving the palm of your hand an affectionate head rub

As Bunta hopped around your palm he noticed your gold bracelet

Bunta LOVES shiny things

The little bird tried to steal your bracelet off your arm by gently pulling at it with his little beak

You giggled slightly, as the bird started getting frustrated, and decided to take off the bracelet and hand it to him

The second the bracelet was freed the little bird carried it in his beak and flew to his cage where he placed it on his little swing in front of the mirror

You couldn’t help but laugh at the little bird, as he added your golden bracelet to his shiny treasure-trove of stolen jewellery

You could tell this little bird had been stealing shiny belongings from all the residents for a while now

You spotted a golden pocket watch, cufflinks, buttons, earrings and even one of vincents paintbrushes.

By the time Dazai got home from his book signing, he found you cleaning up the mess Bunta had made while the bird watched you from his tiny swing, happily chirping away

That’s the end of that hehe hope ya guys enjoyed this! 🥰☺And I hope everybody is having a good day! :)🦊🦋❤

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