#vlad ikevamp

[iranoutofnicknames]

I don’t know if you guys have noticed this

But in ikemen series there’s always a character who loves you from the start / childhood/ past live

And it was blanc for ikemen revolution 🥲

#gilbert von obsidian #vlad ikevamp #saito destined to love #not sure if it was kichou from sengoku lol #cybird #otome game #ikepri #ikemen prince #ikevamp #ikemen vampire #ikemen revolution #blanc lapin

[lumi-cent]

🤺BACK🤺🤺GET🤺BACK🤺🤺I🤺SAY🤺

#IM GONNA HAVE HIS SALIVA AND DEAD SKIN CELLS ON MY HAND NASTY #ikemen series #ikevamp #ikemen vampire #vlad ikevamp #ikemen vampire vlad

[knightsteapot]

I introduce you... My husband, my baby of a vampire of a husband of a potential dictator...🫣 Feel free to use it as a wallpaper and if you do don't forget to reblog 💕

#☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ knight of the peony #ikemen vampire #vlad ikevamp #vlad #vlad ikemen #vlad fanart #Cybird

[daddiio]

HE IS HERE.

#ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikevamp vlad #vlad ikevamp #hes finally here #im so excited #i literally fell off my chair when i got the notification

[ikemenlibrary]

Journal Entries From Anya’s Diary - Ikemen Vampire

Pairing: Vlad x Anya Nosferatu (OC)

Summary: History may have changed their story, but Anya’s diary never changes. Historians have named them the world’s most renowned couple, the setting stage for the modern day romance. This is a story of two beings who's fates easily intertwined with one another, and who were always destined to find each other, no matter how long it took to get them there. 

Meant to be read with this Spotify Playlist

Notes: This is my wishing a very happy birthday to @readerinsertfanfiction​. Nemo, it has been an absolute pleasure to get to know you over the past few months and I can’t wait to see how our friendship blossoms even more. I hope this next year is filled with plenty of happiness, and that all of your wishes come true. 

6th June, 1887

Today, Vlad took me to a bookstore. I thought the library he had in the castle was huge, but nothing other than Father’s collection compares to this shop. From the floor to the ceiling, it was filled to the brim with books. I couldn’t keep a smile off my face!

Despite my telling him not to, Vlad would load every book I even touched into a basket. At the end, I think we ended up with 37 books. I realized halfway through what he was doing, and so I stopped touching books I knew I’d have no interest in.

Now, Vlad’s promising that he’ll make sure to help start a library of my very own for me in the castle. He said he wants a place for me to call my own other than my bedroom. He said he’ll make sure it has big windows, and will overlook the garden. I am… very appreciative of all he’s done for me.

I don’t know how to repay him. Maybe I’ll go pick some fresh strawberries for him sometime.

13th June, 1887

Charles-Henri and I went into Paris today. He was bothering Vlad, so he was sent to pick up some groceries and asked me to tag along. When he complained about being hungry while shopping, I happily gave him one of the croissants from my pocket. Charles still hasn’t figured out how I do that, and I think he’s convinced I’ve got some sort of magic powers. Truth is, I hand sew new pockets into my skirts so that I have room for some food. I don’t know if it’s because growing up I wasn’t sure when my next meal was, or if I like to keep Charles and Faust guessing, or if it’s the fact that it’s nice to have something for impromptu tea parties at times, but it’s become a habit of mine now, and not one I intend to break.

Charles-Henri is the sort of brother I always wanted but never had. Out of everyone in the castle, he and I spend the most time together. When we wake up early in the morning, he always lets me help in the kitchen, despite the fact that I am so hopeless that I can burn a pot of water! He always laughs, ruffles my hair, and fixes whatever mistake I made.

I have gotten pretty good at slicing up strawberries, however. Before, I would end up slicing my thumb and ruining the bowl of strawberries  -  although, Vlad usually just rinsed them off and ate them anyways - but now, I can avoid slicing into any skin and have actually even been able to cut them up to look like pathetic little flowers. Vlad loves them, and I love seeing that smile on his face when I give them to him.

30th June, 1887

I think I’m driving Vlad crazy.

Faust keeps asking me to try his experiments. I go along with it, because I’m bored, and because I know nothing can kill me. Whenever I do try something that Faust hands to me, Vlad kind of just watches from afar. He has that gentle smile on his face, the one he usually has, but his eyes burn like fire and I know seeing me put myself in danger - although never life altering - is starting to get to him.

I think he cares more about me than he would like to admit.

I think I like the idea of that.

Faust just looks on between us in utter amusement when this happens now. I think he’s more interested in his hypothesis of me and Vlad, than he is with how my body reacts to his new concoctions. I’ve noticed he’s stopped taking notes every time I eat something, and instead sits and observes Vlad’s reactions.

Vlad never gives away much. I don’t even know how much Faust gets from watching all of this happen. What I do know is that it’s always enough for me to get silly butterflies in my stomach like I’m a schoolgirl with a crush.

Maybe I need to take a page from Faust and write all of this down as well. Conduct experiments to help me come to a conclusion about my feelings.

Will come back about that at a later time.

2nd July, 1887

We got an invitation in the mail today. An old friend of Vlad’s is throwing a ball for her 326th birthday. She invited Vlad, Charles-Henri, and Faust. I wasn’t on the invitation, but Vlad says that you’re always expected to bring a partner to events like this, so he asked me to come as his. As this was happening, Charles was pouting. I think he knows that if I end up going as Vlad’s partner, that he and I will not be able to sneak off to explore around and get drunk. That does sound tempting, but I accepted Vlad’s offer.

Something about showing up in a public setting as his partner just sounds so… inviting. I know that by his side, I will have a great time. I always do.

Vlad insisted on taking me to get a new gown for this ball. I told him that wasn’t necessary; I have plenty of nice things to wear. He brushed off my concerns, and we agreed to go into town tomorrow to a dress shoppe, and he promised to take me out to lunch afterwards.

I’m looking forward to spending this extra time with him.

12th July, 1887

The ball was wonderful. It was elegant, joyous, and filled with… romance! It was just like something out of one of the novels that Vlad purchased for me.

Vlad ordered two different carriages; one for him, Charles-Henri, and Faust. The other for me. He insisted he didn’t want to see me all dressed up before he was able to bow before me and ask me to dance. Charles informed me of this with a wicked grin on his face, almost like he knew of a secret he was keeping from me.

When I had arrived, Charles met me outside and escorted me out of my carriage, informing the staff at the front gates that I was Vlad’s partner. They bowed for me, and let Charles show me the way in. The music was already lively and there were couples twirling all around on the dance floor, yet I was barely able to glance at them before Vlad was standing in front of me.

He bowed, his gleaming eyes never left my face. If I had a heartbeat, I’m sure I would have heard it rushing in my ears.

It felt like a fairy tale.

Without even speaking, he held his hand out to me and I grasped it. And then he pulled me in, whisked me onto the dance floor and I had never felt more safe and loved than I ever had in that moment.

Before the last song played, Vlad pulled me in close, his lips brushed my ear and he admitted his love for me. Before I could respond, he started dancing again, our bodies even closer than we were before.

I’ll never forget that bright smile on his face as he finished the dance with one last vow. Nor will I forget the feel of his lips against mine in the carriage ride home.

12th July, 1987

100 years spent loving each other, and yet I still find more reasons every day to love him.

100 years spent loving each other, but it still feels like only 10.

I will never take this love for granted. For all we’ve been through, for all we’ve lost, for all we’ve gained, nothing will be as special as the bond we’ve built together.

In honor of our anniversary, Vlad had 100 blood red roses preserved into a picture frame and hung in our shared bedroom, right over the headboard of our bed. In my many centuries, this was one present I will be able to cherish forever, without worrying about it fading away with time.

Vlad is currently downstairs, all of the staff members of the Castle are being worked around like crazy while he tries to get the ballroom set up just the way he would like. While our dear friend is turning 426 years old today, he threw this party specifically to celebrate our century of love. We of course had to tell most people that we’re celebrating only a decade together, although even that seems hard to believe for some people, since we look so young.

He had the dress I wore on the night he confessed his love to me altered so it would fit in  during this day and age. Vlad said he wanted to relive that night the best he could.

I relive it every time I close my eyes. It still feels like almost yesterday.

Happy anniversary, my love. I’m hopeful for many more.

#my writing #vlad ikevamp #ikemen vampire vlad #genre: supernatural #ikemen vampire #ikemen vampire fanfiction #ikemen vampire fanfic

[memoria-99]

Ikemen Vampire: Guys before the plastic surgery

#cybird #cybird ikemen #ikemen series #ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikevamp napoleon #ikevamp mozart #ikevamp leonardo #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp vincent #ikevamp theo #ikevamp isaac #ikevamp jean #ikevamp dazai #ikevamp shakespeare #ikevamp le comte #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp faust #ikevamp charles #ikevamp drake #ikevamp galileo #how they looked before #fiction and reality

[redheadkittys]

...guys i think i have a light bright problem🙈(and this are only the ikemen bois)...

...bonus (and then we have the other side😁):..

...which haircolors makes you barkbarkwoof???...

#...maybe i make the other haircolors too bc that are... #...only a few of my favs of the ikemen bois... #ikemen sengoku #ikesen #ikesen motonari #ikesen mitsuhide #ikesen kanetsugu #ikesen kicho #ikemen prince #ikepri #ikepri clavis #ikepri sariel #ikepri gilbert #ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp faust #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp galileo #ikemen villains #ikevil #ikevil william #ikevil jude #ikevil victor #ikevil alphons #ikemen genjiden #ikegen #ikegen tamamo #ikegen ibuki #otome games

[ana-thedaydreamer]

Inspired by the current event in JP "Vampire Wedding" - Vlad's story

I drew Vlad and my oc Odette 😍 because I love this scene so much 🫴

🩷🩷🩷

An information about the pureblood vampire wedding ceremony: The pureblood ceremony called "The Blood Oath", after the wedding vows, both shall bite and suck blood on one's ring finger and then kiss to complete the ceremony.

#cybird ikemen #otome game #cybird #ikevamp #fanart #ikemen vampire #ikemen vlad #ikemen vampire vlad #ikevamp vlad #anadreamart #ikevamp oc odette

[natimiles]

Out of Context Ikevamp

Masterlists

#ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikevamp screenshots #ikevamp dazai #ikevamp charles #ikevamp mozart #ikevamp faust #ikevamp isaac #ikevamp comte #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp theo #ikevamp sebastian #nati plays ikevamp #ikevamp out of context

[reccyls]

Gacha cards for winners in each category for the 2023 elections

Baby Vlad

Crossdressing Isaac

Mozart in Jean's clothes

#ikemen vampire #vlad (ikevamp) #isaac (ikevamp) #mozart (ikevamp)

[yanderepuck]

Handing flaming hot cheetos to everyone in the mansion to see who survives

Napoleon: he can have a handful and he's fine. He's eating one of the small .99 cent bags

Mozart: mainly doesn't think it tastes good, but also holding back a cough

Leonardo: he's dowing the entire bag without realizing it. I feel like he'd dip them in something but I have no clue what

Vincent: tearing up a little. He likes some spice but he likes a flavorful spice. Hell eat a few more though just to be sure

Theo: straight up doesn't like them. He wasn't expecting them to actually have a kick either

Arthur: he's holding back a choke and tears as best he can. Please give him milk

Isaac: is choking and crying. Boy is gasping and can't handle it. Stereotypical British boy

Jean: immediately sip it out. Hates it. Don't you dare give him that again. He's now searching for milk

Dazai: also eating the bag shamelessly

Shakespeare: he's so confused by chips to begin with that now making them hot is overwhelming him. British boy number 3 is down. Doesn't like how it stains his fingers

Comte: what do you think? Man is eating so much cheese and bread to get that spice out of his mouth. He's handling it worse than Jean and Isaac.

Sebastian: doesn't mind them but is really only eating a smaller bag not a big family sized bag. But he might if he's distracted enough and that's the bag he had

Vlad: handling it better than you thought. Is also enjoying a small bag of them.

Faust: made a weird face when he first tried them. Not because it was too spicy. But because he thought they tasted bad. Took him a while to get the taste out

Charles: had to eat a few to figure out if he liked them or hated them. He's still not sure so every time you offer him one he will take it and go through all those stages again

Drake: British boy number 4 is actually handling it well. He likes the flavor because well...he's been on a boat for too long and just wants flavor. He's not eating a big bag but he doesn't want the small bag

Galileo: choking. He didn't enjoy that at all. He tells you it's because they taste bad but that tear at the corner of his eye tells you it's the spice

#ikevamp #ikemen vampire #ikevamp napoleon #ikevamp mozart #ikevamp leonardo #ikevamp vincent #ikevamp theo #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp isaac #ikevamp dazai #ikevamp jean #ikevamp shakespeare #ikevamp comte #ikevamp sebastian #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp faust #ikevamp charles #ikevamp drake #ikevamp galileo

[worlds-smallestviolin]

Comte: So you've met Vlad.

MC: Yes.

Comte:...

MC:...

Comte: He's weirdly sexy, right?

MC: Oh my God. Thank you. I thought I was the only one.

#ikemen vampire #ikevamp #ikevamp le comte #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp incorrect quotes

[sweetlittleneptune]

things MC has said at some point (pt.2)

"the fact that you died a virgin is really not that big of a surprise" (to Isaac)

"modern society is still horny for Sherlock, how do you feel about that?" (to Arthur)

"you're adorable, but you got mommy issues written on your forehead and I'm not sure I wanna get involved in that" (to Charles)

"you trigger my 'slap a bitch' mode every time you walk in the room" (to Mozart)

"you're kinda like Brad Pitt. everyone thinks you're hot and it makes you boring" (to Leonardo)

"you give wayyy too many murder ideas in your plays to be acting like this" (to Shakespeare)

"Comte, you should know how terrible your taste in men is" (to Comte)

#ikevamp #ikemen vampire #otome game #otome boys #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp dazai #ikevamp isaac #ikevamp comte #ikevamp leonardo #ikevamp napoleon #ikevamp jean #ikevamp charles #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp vincent #ikevamp theo #ikevamp shakespeare #ikevamp faust #ikevamp sebastian #ikevamp mozart

[cloudcountry]

SUMMARY: little things the ikevamp suitors love about you.

WARNINGS: none!! :D

COMMENTS: this is kinda to get me back in the writing groove again. i thought this was really cute as i was writing it hehe

napoleon adores your voice, the sweet sound of it carrying in the wind as you cheer him on when he spars. your voice goes higher when you talk to jupiter and lower when you talk to the kids he teaches, and although he’ll never tell you he notices these things, it’ll be evident when you look over at the teasing smirk on his face.

mozart adores the contrast between your klutziness and your grace, he’s caught you swaying to his music when you clean before, now that you two often find yourself sharing the same space. his eyes wander to you as he plays under the guise of making sure you don't slip on the sleek floors and injure yourself...but really, he is enraptured by you.

leonardo adores your lips, even more so when they’re on his own. ever the flirt, he makes sure your lips are always turned upwards in a bashful smile, the one that makes the corners of your eyes crinkle and your cheeks warm up. he touches your cheeks, brushing his fingers along your skin before kissing you, leaving you both smiling.

arthur adores your eyes, the way they’re always trained on him, the way he can see himself reflected in yours and just knows you see yourself in his. he loves how soft they look as they gaze upon him, a hopeless man, a sinner, a weak and helpless person that couldn’t save the ones he wanted to save most. you can still look at him, and that's all he could ever ask from you.

isaac adores your neck and the way it looks when you wear necklaces and different collared shirts and different hairstyles. he finds himself flustered at the thought of pressing his lips to where your neck meets your shoulder, sprinkling the skin with his kisses and dusting it with soft whispers for the both of you to cherish.

vincent adores your smile and the way it makes him happy, too. he loves that you never shy away from your feelings and you aren’t scared of his. you smile when he expresses what he wants, as if him craving and needing and wanting makes you happy, and oh if that’s what it takes to see you beam like you’ll love him forever, vincent will embrace every part of him.

theo loves your arms and how they work hard every day, only to wrap around him at the end of it all. it melts his heart when your head finds itself over his heartbeat, listening to his pulse as you shut your eyes. he’s never felt more weak in the knees in his life. you’ve ruined him, but he doesn’t care just so long as you keep holding him and working hard at his side.

dazai adores your waist and all of the uses it has. he loves kneading the flesh he finds there, making you squeal because those spots may be a bit ticklish. he finds himself placing a hand there as he walks with you, holding you close to his side, just close enough to catch your scent. it’s cheesy when he grabs your waist to lift you into the air, swinging you around in an impromptu dance, but his heart melts with love for you when your hands find themselves over his, keeping him latched onto you.

jean adores how you wake up in the morning, all sleepy and confused. every little noise you make makes his heart skip a beat, and so he captures every single one and places them in the corner of his mind labeled with your name for safekeeping. maybe then, even when you’re gone, he’ll still be able to know you. the heart that pounds so vehemently for you nearly pops out of his chest when you throw an arm over him and snuggle into his chest, a delicate smile on your face.

will adores how you smell when you come out of the shower, all freshened up. the fragrances of all the products you two picked out together waft throughout the villa, and will doesn’t find himself minding that he can smell you everywhere. after all, you’ve left your mark on this place, and furthermore, his heart.

comte adores you for staying by his side, even though he knows it’s hard. he’s been so painfully lonely for most of his life, and even now he doesn’t feel he fits anywhere. but you come along and take him into your arms, gently collecting all of his broken pieces, and you bring him back together with your embrace. this. this is where he belongs. he is certain of it.

sebastian adores your laughter and the way you seem to infect the mansion with it. he hears it ringing in his ears even when you aren’t around, the sweet sound carrying through his memories as he busies himself with chores and thoughts of you. it isn’t easy running an entire mansion, but with you by his side, bumping him with your hip as the two of you wash dishes, he couldn’t be happier.

vlad adores how you love vampires just as much as he loves humans. you have always tried to get him to bridge the gap with comte and trust humans again, and although it's not easy he sees your efforts and he loves you for it. you’re strange for not fearing him, for staying by his side throughout all he has done, but he’s glad for it.

faust adores how you’re so honest. you set boundaries and mean them, you tell people off when they’re encroaching on your space, and you make sure the environment you foster around yourself is as lovely as it can be. it makes him smug, knowing you’re so capable and he’s the one that gets to call you his. 

charles adores your fingertips and the way they map out his body, pressing into his scalp to soothe him and trailing down his back when he wants a hug. you’re always so gentle with him, treating him like he’s precious like he’s loved, and he knows he can never get enough of it. you’re so sweet, indulging him like this. he will never be able to stop loving you.

#auburn's fics <3 #ikevamp napoleon #ikevamp mozart #ikevamp theo #ikevamp isaac #ikevamp dazai #ikevamp charles #ikevamp leonardo #ikevamp shakespeare #ikemen #ikevamp vincent #ikevamp arthur #ikevamp vlad #ikevamp faust #ikevamp sebastian #ikevamp comte #ikevamp jean #ikevamp napoleon x reader #ikevamp mozart x reader #ikevamp leonardo x reader #ikevamp arthur x reader #ikevamp isaac x reader #ikevamp jean x reader #ikevamp vincent x reader #ikevamp theo x reader #ikevamp dazai x reader #ikevamp shakespeare x reader #ikevamp comte x reader #ikevamp sebastian x reader #ikevamp vlad x reader

[ikemenlibrary]

to live is to love; to love is as easy as breathing - Anya & Vlad

this Spotify playlist is to go along with the journal entries from Anya’s diary,  written for @readerinsertfanfiction​‘s birthday <3

when listening, picture living in the Castle, sunlight peeking through the stained glass windows, only small spaces of light filling the otherwise dark and mysterious palace.

picture Anya reaching for Vlad’s outstretched hand. he, in a suit, she in a sparkling blue dress that brings out the color in her eyes.

picture them at another ball, this time different. Vlad holds her tightly, his hands wrapped around her waist, her red dress glowing under the gold light like the most delicious blood. he leans in closely, his lips brushing her ear as he whispers how gorgeous she looks.

picture them out in his garden and he points out the flowers that he refuses to touch because they remind him of her; blemished in one spot but still standing tall and steady, each imperfection the thing that makes him love it so.

picture anya in the kitchen, slicing up freshly picked strawberries that had been warming in the sun all day. vlad has no clue what she’s been up to, but he’s in the parlor room waiting for her to waltz in with a smile on her face as he fixes her tea the way he knows she likes it.

Anya and Vlad live together in harmony. they love each other with all they have, and yet there’s still a piece of each of them that won't fully give themselves to the other. two pureblood, such different upbringings, yet yearning to be understood.

loving each other so easily, it’s as easy as taking each living breath; they never have to think about it - it just does.

#my writing #happy birthday nemo #vlad ikevamp #ikemen vampire vlad

[moonstruckmelancholic]

Bless you Charles for thinking this evil genius was about to say something nice not macabre

#ikevamp charles #ikemen vampire #ikevamp faust #ikevamp vlad #i love these idiots #bath time #not so good clean fun #ikevamp new years 2022