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Gift wrapping 4

Isaac:

Isaac would go into a store tell the salesperson everything he knows about that special person he wants give a gift and let the salesperson take care of the rest. The gift, the gift wrapping etc. Isaac just hasn't the capacity in his logical mind for gifts xD

Mozart:

Mozart would probaly choose the gifts himself, but would let them wrap by a saleperson. More time for him to think about the new piece of music he wants to play at the chritmas party.

Jean:

Jean would choose gifts that are useful for each member, put the items in a box, then put a ribbon around after Mozart told him it would look better and put them in a cloack-and-dagger operation in front of each room at night.

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disclaimer: english isn't my native language so sorry for any mistakes ^^". Also these pictures aren't mine, they just examples from pinterest.

"𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓲 𝓫𝓮 𝓳𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾?" Johannes Chrysostomus Wolfgangus Theophilus Mozart x Reader

Hello~Yes, i had to put his whole name at least once in my life, haha! You are just a human girl that came in their life.They are vampires, so...there is no reason to be scared of you, right?Well, Mozart wasn't ready for such a human being.This fic is more crackish than romantic.Thank you for reading!Please, do not repost, only reblog!

Sebastian was, like always, the first one to get out of his bed.He had to get up even earlier today, because you were slightly frustrated with Herr Mozart and you didn't sleep very much at night.Sadly, he was the one that had to face your anger alone after your day serving the musician.

The dark haired man sighed softly and rubbed his temples.At least it was a beautiful day.The soft breeze caressing his hair and the beautiful, dotted sky made him smile.

"Let's start with the shee-"The sound of glass breaking reached his ears and he nearly cried.Why now?Sebastian walked as fast as he could to the kitchen.He was sure that the sound came from there.He took three small steps in the darkness of the room and asked.

"Is anyone here?"He wasn't expecting a groan coming straight from the ground.It sounded familiar.Very grumby.

"Don't ask."Sebastian turned on the lights and saw Theodorus Van Gogh, the younger brother of Vincent Van gogh, laying on the ground surrounded by broken glasses.

A shriek was then heard and the butler turned his head fast, just to see the flirtarious vampire laughing at the art dealer.Arthur was laughing so hard, that he stopped making sounds and he just clapped his hands like a seal.

Another grumby voice reached his ears when the white haired musician walked into the kitchen.The writer stopped, well as much as he could, laughing and greeted him.

"Good morning to you too, Wolfie."He said enthustiactly and clapped the other's back hard, making him stable forward.

"WHO ARE YOU TOUCHING LIKE THAT?"He glared and slapped the others hand hard enough to make him take it back.

"Owww, why are you always like that?Have fun for once in your life."Arthur said and rubbed the red mark on his hand.

"SHUT THE HELL UP, YOU'RE THE ONE TO TALK?YOU MADE ME LOSE MY BALANCE AND THE GLASS IS BROKEN!"Theodorus yelled and threw a banana at his head.

Suddenly, a pair of feet came in their view.It was you, standing in your nightgown and your messy hair in front of the four men.You took a look around and your eyes widened at the mess.

"Okay, if you don't want me to get angry, tell me who did this."You whisper-yelled at them.

Sebastian looked dizzy, so you pushed a chair close to him and he sat down.Then, you looked back at the three men pointing at each other.Well, mostly to Arthur, but anyway.

"It was your boyfriend's fault.We didn't do anything."The blue haired male answered."Let me tell you how it went.First, there was a HUGE rat running in the kitchen.It run to the table and then it fell.BUT, it went on the counter and it started going through the glasses.I know, i know.Now you are thinking why this place is so clean.Let me tell you that we had to break a glass to get it."Arthur put one arm around your waist and continued."The rat was fast, but we were faster and-"He was cut of when someone slapped him.

"Owww, why do you do that?IT'S UNFAIR!"Mozart grabbed your arm and pulled you close to him.

"Stay away from her, you dumb flirt."He said and took you into his arms.

"Oh?Why so mad Wolfie?Are you scared that i will have your girlfriend.Well, she would be happier with me.I'm great in be-"Somehow, Theo was already up and he slapped Arthur's othe cheek, leaving a mark.

"Whaaaa, why is everyone against me?That's it, i'm out."He threw his hands in the air and went away.

"Because you are Arthot, that's why.Someone, please put a leash on him."And he walked out as well.

"Come on.Let's go."The world famous artist run to his room with you, leaving the frustrated butler alone.

"It's okay Sebastian, everything will be okay.Just believe.Believe in me, in fairies and ghos-aaaaaaaaaaaaa!"The butler stared at the window wide eyed.He just witnessed the japanese writer falling from the window.Sebastian groaned in his hands and stood from the chair to clean the mess.

Small time skip:

"I should be angry at you."That was the first thing he said when the two of you reached his room.He didn't look at your eyes.

"Why?You were the one that got angry and yelled at me in the morning!"You pouted.Mozart took small steps closer to you and he pouted.He looked like a kicked puppy, so you ruffled his hair.

"Don't do that."He said.You gave him a small glare and cornered the taller male to the clean wall behind him.

"Why are you so angry suddenly?What happened?"You grabbed his sides and a small smile graced his lips.

"I'm jealo-ous, heh."You raised your eyebrow.Did he laugh?You moved your fingers and heard a louder chuckle.

Amadeu's eyes widened and he tried desperately to remove your hands, but you were faster than him and tickled him.

"Ngh, st-stop it, hahahahaha, n-no, hahahaha!"You giggled and tickled him until he was out of breath.His cheeks were red and there were traces of tears in his eyes.

"P-please stop."You couldn't.It was very rare to see him this happy so you moved your fingers faster.Your boyfriend fell on the ground from the laugher and you were on him.

"Haha, i'll stop only if you tell me that you love me!"You said cheerfully.

Mozart stared at you with loving eyes and leaned up to kiss you softly.

"I love you."He said out of breath and he kissed you again, passionately.

It was a good night to remember.

Bonus:

"Help, someone!I've fallen down and i can't get up!"

THE END

Hello there ! I am all for new blogs and I just saw you were taking requests for ikemen vampire and so I decided to send in a request :) So how do you think Vincent, Mozart, Napoleon, Shakespeare and Arthur would react to discovering MC was an amazing actress by stumbling upon one of her movies ? Thank you so so much :))

Hello~Thank you for your support, i really appreciate it!Also, thank you for requesting!I hope you like it~

Warnings:Bad English (I’m sorry, it’s not my mother language!)

Game: Ikemen Vampire

Characters: Vincent Van Gogh, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, Napoleon Bonaparte (Born to Party), William Shakespear and Arthur Conan Doyle.

Type: Headcanons

This takes place in the modern time.(The boys travelled with the MC.)

Vincent Van Gogh:

One day, Vincent stumbled upon a shiny box.He was very curious, so he opened it.(Of course, he had your permission.)

His face lit up when he saw his gorgeous girlfriend on the cover.

The more he looked at the DVDS, the more he wanted to learn about them, so he took one and put it in the DVD player.(after a lot of struggling.)

Not even ten minutes in the movie and he had already fallen for your acting.

The way you fought and the way you talked was enough for Vincent to fall in love with you all over again.

“My angel is so beautiful and strong!”He was smilling so hard whenever you were on the screen, that his cheeks were hurting.

He is so soft for you, that he laughed everytime you laughed and cried when you did.

He is already making fanart and he joins all the fandoms available.He has his own blog where he posts his fanart.

When you returned to your home, you found tones of detailed sketches with you as the protagonist.

And thousands of kisses.

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart:

Mozart was very surprised to say the least.

He was bored, so he turned on the TV, but nothing caught his attention.

He desided to change one more channel and he found himself looking at you, in elegant clothes, playing the violin.

‘Wait, where you in a consert?’He read the information and understood that it was simply a movie.

Mozart was blushing madly while listening to you.Your music was good and the interactions between the characters was exiting.He would never say it out loud.

He also wouldn’t admit that he was captivated and thinking of writing a piece for you to play.

Your face was so emotional in every scene.He was a bit jealous that others could see those expressions of your.

When you returned from your work, you got bombarded with questions and a very emotional Mozart (and his wet wipes), who wanted hugs to distract him, because he saw you dying in a movie.

Napoleon Bonaparte:

Napoleon was watching a few movies with swordfighting and would you look at that!

“Is my nunuche one of those stars?Damn, she’s good!”Napoleon was impressed (and turned on) with the way you were fighting.

He remembered the time you told him that you were taking lessons, but never knew the reason why.

Now that explained a lot.

Another thing that caught his eye was the interactions between the characters and his ‘nunuche’.

Your face was harder to read than normal.It was challenging for him.

You were acting like another person and he was captivated.

By the time you woke up, he had accounts in every social network, which were full of posts filled with admiration.

William Shakespear:

This man knew that you had potential.

He is watching you every dayand all those expressions and theatrical moves are “screaming” talent for him.

Until that fateful day, where he went to the cinema and found a huge poster and your gorgeous figure as the heroine.

Shakespear didn’t want anyone to distract him from watching it, so he bought ALL the tickets for the premiere.

The day comes by and you’re in his arms, while he guides you to the best seats.

Throughout the duration of the movie, his eyes are changing from happy, to sad and everything in between.

“You are amazing, my dearest.Thou are art itself.”He spoke smoothly.

In his mind, he has new ideas for senarios and the protagonist is you!

He is pretty sure that you could enchant everyone with your acting.

Arthur Conan Doyle:

Arthur already knew these was something going on with you and acting.

Your bright eyes, the way your body was ready to move and act in every live performance the both of you went.

Days after your last date, he was alone in your house.He was extremely bored, resulting in finding a gigantic stack of films.

Arthur was glad he was right.He was smirking up until he saw a cover of you kissing another handsome man.

He was extraordinarily envious, but when he played the movie, he was awed by your acting.

“You’re so talented, luv.”

A badass scene came up and he was cheering so badly, the neighbours called to complain.

The time you set your foot in your apartment, he is kissing and hugging you.

Expect a lot of praise.

I really hope you enjoyed it!Request are still open~

NadiaSilver~

A/N: Since I was not able to complete all the fic requests for the Fall Fluff Autumn Angst Content Creation Challenge, I thought I could still do the ones I had left as headcanons 🌟

I did them for Ikepri here, now its time for vamp!

Napoleon, Mozart, Leonardo x reader

Word Count: 1853

Ikemen Vampire Fall Fluff Headcanons 🍂

Napoleon - Hot Apple Cider 🍎

It is the middle of the night, an hour when everyone should be warm and snug in their beds, lost in the garden of their dreams. You should also be curled against the warm body of the man you love but said body is….not there. Your stretched out hand searches the bed but finds nothing. You wiggle closer to his side, still feeling around and still all you touch are cool, empty sheets. With a groan, you push yourself up, rubbing sleepily at your eyes. Napoleon is not in bed and you know exactly where he is.

When the kitchen door opens, you are greeted by the heavenly scent of warm apple cider. Allspice and cinnamon drift dreamily up from the pot that the man you love is stirring. He glances at you over his shoulder with a sheepish grin on his handsome face.

“I couldn’t help it, Nunuche. I had to.” The conversation you had in this very kitchen, not six hours ago, replays itself in your mind. He was determined to treat everyone to hot apple cider tomorrow. But as he made it, something……something was missing. And despite your insistence that it was perfect, you knew by the glint in those eyes, bright as peacock feathers, that he didn’t agree. And because he is who he is, wanting to do his absolute best at anything he undertakes, he snuck back to the kitchen to make it just right.

You sigh, the sound warm with equal parts affection and exasperation as you walk over to him, sliding one arm around his waist as you eye the dark orange liquid. “And?”

His smile could illuminate the darkest of nights as he reaches for another, smaller spoon and carefully dips it into the cider. He raises it to his lips, blowing softly until he is certain it won’t be too hot for you to sip and then leans close. You drink the warm cider from the spoon and the expression on your face tells him he was right.

“That….is amazing. Even better than earlier. What did you add?” When he holds up the small bowl with the magic ingredient, you don’t recognize it until you bring it closer to your nose. “Cardamom?” He nods, pleased you recognized it. “Oui. Now it is perfect.”

You slide your arms around his waist, expression soft. “Does this mean you are now coming to bed?” You reach up, running a hand over the soft strands of his hair. Napoleon wraps his arms around you, nodding as he drops a gentle kiss to your lips. “I will clean up here,” he murmurs, his voice soft and alluring, “And then….” He kisses you once more. “Nothing…..” Another kiss, this time one that lingers, full of tantalizing promise, “Absolutely nothing will stand in the way of my joining you.”

Mozart - Hot Apple Cider 🍎

The wet, chill fall weather has struck again, making you late to dinner. You had stepped out of the mansion to run an errand, but just before you left the bookstore, the gray clouds decided it was the perfect time to unleash a cold, lashing rain that would have had you soaked to the skin within minutes of walking through it.

Sebastian meets you at the door, taking your hurried explanation with a head shake and a smile. He helps you out of your coat and then directs you to the dining room where several of the men are gathered, playing cards. 

What greets you is the following scene: Arthur, Theodorus, Napoleon and Dazai playing some card game that moves too fast for you and has them all intently focused. Leonardo is literally asleep in the corner of the room, not bothered by the light or the noise. And there at the end of the table is Mozart, watching the others with a smile on his face, cheeks flushed. When he spots you, he beams. You know that face, that look in his eyes.

“Hallo, meine Liebe! I have missed you so.” He makes this announcement in a very loud, very not-sober Mozart voice and you put a hand on your hip as you saunter over to the card sharks. “Ok who did this?” You gesture to the man you love and the smile still plastered on his face. Arthur shakes his head, blue eyes bright as summer. “I swear, luv, I had nothing to do with it!” Theo looks annoyed you’ve interrupted their game. But Dazai’s golden eyes are bright as coins. Suspiciously so. “Dazai……” And then you notice all the mugs of cider. You glance at Mozart who is indeed drinking the last drops from his and already reaching for the jug with more. 

You quickly go to him, gently taking the mug from his hand, lifting it to your nose before you set it back down on the table. He blinks his beautiful violet eyes at you. “I’m thirsty.” You wrap your arm around his narrow waist, giving him a placating smile. “We can drink something upstairs. Come.” Mozart is not used to alcohol and you know if he keeps drinking, he will be cursing the cider, and Dazai’s generous and likely sneaky addition of bourbon. Together you navigate the steps and hallway until you reach his bedroom.

He humors you, allowing you to help him out of his waistcoat and vest. Your fingers undo the soft cravat at his throat. You’re about to suggest he lay down when his hands come up, catching yours. The spiked cider has melted any sign of his usually icy facade, any cool awkwardness he may still struggle with when he is alone with you. Now his expression is warm, inviting. His pale skin is flush with color, his eyes brilliant amethysts caught in sunlight. “I missed you,” he says simply, honestly. 

Those words are rays of sunshine, warming you as you squeeze his hands in response. “I’m here now.” He smiles earnestly and some part of you thinks it is for the best he doesn’t smile at you like this often. You would never be able to leave his side if he did. “Come,” you say for the second time that night. And this time you fall onto his soft bed together, Mozart’s arms wrapped around you. As his mouth finds yours and you taste the lingering flavor of apple cider on his lips and tongue, a small part of you smiles. You’ll have to tell Napoleon how good it tastes.

…….in the morning.

Leonardo - Cozy Sweater 🧶

Leonardo walks into his own bedroom with no idea what is awaiting him. You’re standing in the middle of the room, half undressed. He blinks, taking in the sight of you in your long skirts and only your thin chemise on top. “If I had known you were waiting…like this…, I would have come much sooner.” 

The expression on your face shrivels all the sensual ideas in his head before they even have a chance to blossom. You look….miserable. “Cara mia,” he says, voice now colored with concern as he reaches you, one warm hand touching the bare skin of your upper arm. “What’s the matter?”

“It’s silly….” but he can see it is anything but. “Tell me,” he says encouragingly, still rubbing your bare skin. You sigh, making a gesture toward the bed where he notices the soft, caramel-colored sweater you love wearing. “I was helping Sebastian trim some of the hedges and…” You walk over, lifting the sweater from the bed and offer it to him. He sees the problem. Along the shoulder, there is an ugly, jagged tear, right along the seam. He can also see that you have tried to mend it yourself, but the material is very tricky. It’s a stretchy, knit fabric. One that made it a very comfortable sweater and unfortunately, very difficult to fix.

You shake your head. “I tried to fix it but pulling or tugging causes it to keep puckering and it also just keeps clumping up where I need it to lay flat and why didn’t I think to change before going outside?” You look crestfallen and it tugs on his heartstrings, awakening the burning need to make you smile again. “Should I go and take a sword to the evil hedge that attacked you? Make it pay for what it has done?”

That gets a laugh. It’s a small one but it still counts. You sigh, turning away from him and open the wardrobe, reaching for a dark red blouse. He comes over, taking over the buttoning for you and then cups your face in his hand. “I’m sorry, tesoro.” You offer him a shrug and a small smile, half as bright as usual. “Thank you. Now I have to get over this and go with Sebastian and do the grocery shopping for this week. I’ll see you later.” You kiss him, a soft thank you on the plane of his cheek, and head out. It seems like such a small thing to be upset about, but it would be a lie if you tried to pretend you weren’t.

A few hours later, you make your way up the stairs toward the bedrooms, feeling better. The food stalls and vendors had helped you forget your torn sweater, distracting you with their vibrant wares and charming stories. You open the door to Leonardo’s bedroom, fully expecting to find him catnapping on the bed. He isn’t there, but what you find stops you in your tracks. Your sweater, your beautiful, soft, cozy sweater is folded neatly on the bed. You make your way over, lifting it up, your motion slow with the weight of shock. Sure enough, the ugly tear in the shoulder has been expertly mended.

“Welcome back.” You turn to find him leaning against the doorframe, his mouth curved in a satisfied grin. You look back down at the sweater. The kind of double stitching he did you’ve only ever seen done by a sewing machine, which certainly does not exist. “How….did you did this?” He offers you a nonchalant shrug. “You know me, cara mia. I sleep and I fix things. It’s what I do.”

You carefully set the sweater down on the desk chair, keeping it off the bed, before you cross the room to where he is standing. The look on your face has him straightening up, reaching back to close the door behind him, his own grin slowly growing. You lean against him, stretching up to lock your hands behind his neck as he slides his hands down over your hips. Oh he likes where this is going.

“So my knight in shining armor lifted a sewing needle instead of a sword and saved the day,” you murmur, your gaze bright and inviting. “How ever can I repay you for your kindness, cavaliere?” The Italian word for ‘knight’ falling from your lips nearly sends him over the edge of reason right then and there. 

“I have a few ideas,” he answers, voice husky with anticipation. And then he has you in his arms, his kiss claiming you as wholly and utterly his.

Tagging: @aquagirl1978 @atelieredux @alixennial @alexxavicry @queengiuliettafirstlady @rhodolitesroseforclavis @somekidnamedkai @ikemen-prince-writers-posts @bellerose-arcana @thewitchofbooks @ikehoe @redheadkittys @themysticalbeing @dear-mrs-otome @firestar-otomeobsessed @curious-skybunny @leotoru @ariamichel @kpop-and-otome

Headcanons: a kiss in each season with 4 different princes!

A/N: So after talking a bit to the lovely @bellerose-arcana I added 4 vamp suitors too!

Word Count: 872

Spring: Clavis / Mozart

Clavis kisses you with all the vibrancy of spring. You feel alive like a riotous blossom proclaiming its return from a long season of sleep. Wild and full of abandonment, you throw your arms around him the way Mother Nature haphazardly throws color back into the world. Every shade of green from pale jade to deep forest colors your heart. Petals practically vibrating with the force of their colors, the pinks and reds and blues and yellows, bloom within its chambers. It is the season of rebirth, of hope, of emergence. This is what you feel when you kiss him. A fountain of love that springs between your hearts, whose refreshing taste is on your lips every time you kiss.

Kissing Mozart feels like the thaw of winter as it slowly melts away, giving up its hold on the world so that spring can be born. You are Persephone, rising from the Underworld to breathe life into his wintery form. Your fingers run through pale, snowy hair, curl into its softness. Cool amethyst eyes slowly warm, ignited by the feel of you pressed against him. Color stains his cheeks like sunlight breaking through the gloom. His embrace shifts, muscles going lax, his body warming under your touch, softening and opening like a bud reaching for the sun.

Summer: Keith / Leonardo

Keith is like a summer’s day that sneaks up on you with its intensity. He wraps his strong arms around you and you are warm and safe and the world is bright. His embrace is the brilliant blue sky wrapping itself around you. It feels expansive yet welcoming. You could lose yourself in it and be happy forever. And then he kisses you, pure and joyful, and you taste sunshine on your lips. He is the brightness of red strawberries and the sweetness of peaches. You tighten your arms around him, wanting more. As you linger in his embrace, as you chase the taste of him, heat builds inside you, waves of it slowly rolling through your veins. This is no longer a soft summer morning, but midday in all of its sweltering glory.

Summer has its halcyon days that seem to stretch on forever, where the sun lounges in the sky like a lion on the Savannah, sprawling across the day it knows it owns. Leonardo pulls you to him, almost lazily. Definitely possessively. As the sun greedily clutches the sky, he holds you against his body, his kiss a paradox: slow and heated, unhurried, the languor of the day conveyed through lips and tongue....yet these slow, decadent kisses spark a thundering through your veins, loud and wild as a sudden summer storm.

Autumn: Leon/ Comte

Leon cups your face in his strong hands, his eyes as gold as the turning leaves, bright as a brilliant autumn sun when he looks at you, the anticipation of your kiss akin to the trees bracing themselves, whispering of the coming winter. But there is nothing cold about the feel of his mouth on yours. His lips move over yours, soft as cashmere, sweet as apple cider. His fingers trace the curve of your jaw. You melt against him, your heart soaring like a kite on the wind, a tail of soft, glowing sparks trailing across your skin. 

Comte’s touch is gentle, sure and velvet with desire. His lips brush the lightest of kisses across your collarbone, a cool autumn mist rolling across trembling fields of gold. You plunge your fingers into the silk of his hair, baring your neck to his wandering mouth. The long line of your throat echoes the wolf, head thrown back to howl its love for the beauty of a harvest moon. And when Comte raises his head, his eyes amber on fire, lupine in ferocity, you know his restraint has been pushed to its limit....and desire, with all the force of an October storm, is about to break free.

Winter: Gilbert / Vlad

Kissing Gilbert is wrapping your arms around the chilled air, pressing your lips to the smooth, slate gray clouds and tasting the sweet shock of cold on your tongue right before it melts. His fingers trace a frosted filigree against the nape of your neck, an invisible tattoo marking you as his. Teeth, white as snow, are winter’s bite when they nip your sensitive, flushed skin. The sting leaves you red, red with the evidence of his desire, red with a bonfire growing within. His hunger consumes you, a blizzard of craving and voracity that you willingly yield to, that you blissfully allow to swallow you whole.

Vlad holds you in his arms, the soft black satin of a winter sky embracing its precious diamond stars. His beauty is the softness of snow as it floats down to earth. And just as snow covers all in a blanket of glistening white, so does he enfold his beloved in his arms, wrapping you in an embrace as soft and tender as the light in his rose-red eyes. He lowers his head, his lips brushing yours. You feel beautiful, treasured, as if the white winter moon has chosen to bathe you in its soft, argent light. You wrap your arms around him, closing your eyes, knowing he will always be your way through the darkness, your warmth in the cold. 

Tagging: @aquagirl1978 @alixennial @alexxavicry @queengiuliettafirstlady @rhodolitesrose @ikemen-prince-writers-posts @thewitchofbooks @redheadkittys @dear-mrs-otome @firestar-otomeobsessed @curious-skybunny @kpop-and-otome @writingwhimsey @mxrmaid-poet @silver-dahlia @wendolrea @otomefoxystar @nightfoxqueen @myonlyjknight @queen-dahlia @aceuuuuu @scorchieart @kissmetwicekissmedeadly

I must retire for the evening to go do secret Atelier things, but thank you to everyone who interacted with my posts today! I'll reply in the morning <3

I shall leave you with this realistic portrait of Mozart I did a couple years ago (yes I cheated by drawing Jean first and then doing artistic surgery on that face to make it Mozart...)

Listen.

I know I'm greedy as heck, but I just love Ikevamp guys so much. But like... All of them. At once. I even like MC. And I desperately want to love on them so much..

Anyway, do y'all have links to any MC/everyone fics? Need me sum 'o those.

I'm begging you.

Thanx!

Thank you so much! This was perfect! I love those four, so don't worry ^^ You really captured their personalities well, Mozart especially, that was really amazing!

Hi! I've read your headcanons and your writing is soooo good, I can't resist but to request as well. Since every time I hear that confidence is sexy (which it is) I get sad, because with my anxiety confidence is something I experience twice a year XD can I ask for headcanons with any four boys you choose (because I love them all the same) with an s/o who is just really worried of messing up all the time? I don't know how to love and be with soeone properly :') Thank you ^^

ahhhh sweetie thank you so much for the compliments !!!! i’ve struggled with anxiety myself as well, so i understand how it can feel 💖 for this i chose comte, leonardo, mozart, and napoleon ? i hope that’s okay? Xx :) you should also know that your anxiety does not make you any less of a loveable or attractive person, and that you amount to so much more than your worries 💕 i really hope these are okay and your enjoy them wahhh feel free to send me a message or request anytime, love you lots 💙💙💙

✎ desc : headcanons for comte, leonardo, mozart, and napoleon with an s/o who is anxious and gets worried about messing up || this is just fluff/comfort, but tw for anxiety mentions || gn mc

comte :

Comte is excessively, ridiculously, superlatively in love with you - there's not a single thing you could ever do or say that would change his feelings, and there's not a single thing he wouldn't do to make you feel better.

If you ever have a single worry Comte will never hesitate to sweep you off of your feet, carry you to his room, and just sit for hours on end with you wrapped up in his arms; leaning his head against your shoulder to whisper sweet nothings and gentle reassurances into your ear, his warm breath tickling your neck as he punctuates each sentence by pressing a small kiss against your skin.

This man simply adores complimenting you, and has an endless bank of loving words and earnest encouragement that will make you forget you were ever worried about making a mistake in the first place.

You’re his angel, his sweetheart, his treasure, the love of his life — and that means if you’re anxious he’s there to support you, if you do something good he’ll shower you in the highest praise, and if you do happen to make a mistake? He’s there to help you fix it, and if you would like him to he’ll teach you what to do next time.

Comte has got plenty of confidence, and he’s more than happy to share some of it with you.

As a pureblood, he’s seen it all — any mistake you could possibly make wouldn’t really phase him.

He’ll just quietly step in — absolutely never telling you off or saying a single harsh word to you — and he’ll take your hands and show you what do to; rewarding you with a lingering kiss to the forehead afterwards.

Comte is physically incapable of ever thinking a bad or disparaging thing about you, he’s on your side through it all. You give him so much constant joy and happiness — so allow yourself to lean on him a little, he’ll always be there to support you ♡

leonardo :

Leonardo has seen a lot of different things and different types of people throughout his long life, and he has never been the type of person to judge someone or be mean.

He’s always spending so much time helping others with their problems, and he’s exceptionally good at it — you truly couldn’t have anyone better to support you :’)

And when it comes to you in particular? Well, you’re his incredibly precious little tesoro, which means there’s nothing in the whole universe he wouldn’t do to help you or make you feel better.

If on any day Leo feels like you seem particularly anxious or worried about something specific, he’ll encourage you to take a break with him — dragging you to his room, or the nearest available quiet space, he’ll lie down with you; your head cradled against his warm chest as he slowly draws little shapes against your back.

If you concentrate though, you’d notice that Leonardo is not just tracing random shapes, but actually letters instead, tenderly writing his most fervent feelings across your skin. *“Ti amo”, “Sei la mia anima gemella”, “Mi hai cambiato la vita”, “Nei tuoi occhi c’è il cielo”, and many more — continuing long after you’ve fallen asleep.

If you don’t have time to take a full nap however, he’ll just hold you for a little while wherever you are — pulling his coat around your body to bring you closer to him and quietly humming an improvised little tune. After a short moment he’ll let you go again, checking how you feel and offering any help.

Even if you refuse his assistance, however, he’ll still watch from the sidelines — he wouldn’t want to interfere if you truly thought you could handle something, but he hates to ever see you struggle or worry and will step in to be by your side if he feels it’s right to do so ♡

mozart :

Mozart knows very well that he’s not always great with his words, often coming off as overly harsh or cold to most other people.

Therefore, if you seem anxious or are worried about messing up he’ll try comfort you the best way he knows how — his music.

Leading you to the music room, he’ll have you sit right next to him on the piano bench as he begins to play whichever song seems most appropriate for your particular mood.

If you seem mostly anxious and worried, he’ll play something soothing — you’ll hear the soft legato tones of his music wash over you like waves, a low and rumbling ostinato rolling in like a tender mist to ground your tumultuous mind and coax you back to tranquility. The lilting dotted rhythms of the melody nursed you gently, enticing your eyes to close; your worries leaving you in a deep sigh.

If you seem mostly sad or upset however, he’ll play something upbeat and happy instead — his hands dancing across the full tessitura of the piano like lightning, the uptempo metre conjuring your mind to imagine sparks following after his fingers. Syncopated rhythms and an odd metre gave the music a jaunty quality, the impish back and forth imitation between right and left hand like a playful conversation between good friends.

And if you seem tired or angry, he’ll play something strong and powerful — his music drawing you out of your mood, the tempest of your mind transforming into a whirlwind of sound. Harsh dissonances and polyphonic cacophony filled the room, your negative emotions seeming to run from your own mind and flow into his piano, leaving you newly energised and refreshed as the piece tumbled to a close.

You’re seine Liebe, his love, and he’ll constantly be there to cheer you on and give you support when you’re nervous or feel like you’ve messed up.

Mozart knows he’s not the best with words, and he doesn’t always know what to do in every situation, but he’ll translate his love and care for you into countless compositions — always willing to sit down and play for you. After he’s finished the piece, and you’re both feeling calmer, he’ll carefully encourage you to talk to him so you can both work towards a solution to whatever problem together ♡

napoleon :

Napoleon is naturally an extremely charming, charismatic and inspiring man. He has incredibly strong convictions and will always stand up for what he believes in — and there’s nothing, and nobody, that he believes in more than you.

He has a constant desire to protect you, so when he sees you anxious or worried about messing something up for even a second he will immediately jump into action.

With a soft, albeit slightly tense, smile he’ll take your hands and ask vey seriously if you’re okay — dearly hoping you’ll explain to him how you’re feeling and allow him help you, teach you how to do something, or just stand at the sidelines and give you his encouragement.

Napoleon just loves you so so so much, and would do anything to make you feel happy and relaxed like you deserve to be.

No language, or even combination of languages, in existence could possibly have the right words to sufficiently describe just how much happiness, support, joy, stability, and love you’ve given him just by being you. So whatever you want, whatever you need, he wants you to know he’s right there at your disposal. He is your solider. Your protector. Your lover. Your ‘Léon. Forever.

This man will make tons of little jokes and light teases to help you relax, your worries slowly beginning to melt away with the sight of his soft smile and sound of his infections laugh ringing in your ears.

Napoleon will try as hard as he can to make you smile or laugh, even if it’s only a tiny bit. He simply thinks the best way to assuage your worries, and help you feel less anxious about similar situations in the future, is to help you turn all your problems into positive memories.

He just really wants to reinforce the message that you’re safe, that everything can be fixed, that no-one will ever judge or get angry at you and most of all… that he loves you. That he’s never leaving you. That you can both accomplish anything you want by simply working together ♡

*Translations for Leonardo : (i only have an incredibly vague knowledge of Italian so if I made mistakes with any translations please tell me!) :)) <3

Ti amo = i love you

Sei la mia anima gemella = you are my soulmate

Mi hai cambiato la vita = you changed my life

Nei tuoi occhi c’è il cielo = the sky is in your eyes

SO IM DOING A LITTLE FUNDRAISER TO HELP WITH KIKIS SURGERY BILLS

If you don't know...THIS IS KIKI!!

THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!!! SHE LOVES BELLY RUBS AND KISSES.

On Sunday she needed some hefty surgery due to bacteria and infections and lost a kidney. She's only 3, possibly has FIV(basically cat HIV).

Surgery and hospital stay came to be $10,000, and I had to pay 95% upfront might as well take all of it at that point

I also lost my job last Thursday, because I expressed my concerns to the district manager and the store manager didn't like that and fired me.

SO BECAUSE SO MANY OF YOU LOVE KIKI AND MY WRITING/BANTERS IM DOING A LITTLE THING!!!

For ikevamp guys only

For $5 I will write bullet point hcs with any guy with any scenario. Can be smut, fluff, angst, I DO IT ALL ＼(°o°)／

For $10 I will do a few paragraph drabble and maybe random banter with any guy with any scenario. Can be smut, fluff, angst OR WHATEVER.

Don't have $5/$10? Even $1 helps. Can't do that? Then please just share. I don't want anyone to feel obligated. Want to donate more but only have one request? ILL TAKE IT.

All of it is going to Kiki. And I'll be keeping all of you updated on Kiki too. I'm sure she will be needing special food, and follow up appointments.

Now what do you gotta do? I have PayPal here and ko-fi here

Leave a message with your URL so I can tag you (or if you want to stay anon and just stalk my blog that's cool) what guy, and what scenario.

Scenario doesn't have to be detail, if you just want smut, say that, or if you want a certain kink. If you want fluff you can just say fluff, or if you want a little coffee shop au.

You guys know how this works I'm sure.

OR GIVE ME $50+ AND I WONT ABUSE ARTHUR FOR A WHOLE DAY

I've thought long and hard for this request.

Can I ask for a wire jeweler MC gifting Mozart a brooch that she made in exchange for the crescent moon earring he gave her? (I am talking about him too much because of the brainrot)

The brooch looks similar to this but with his color palette.

I've been into wire jewelry recently and this one caught my eye.

Thank you in advance!!

SUMMARY: you give mozart a gift.

WARNINGS: none!! :D

COMMENTS: HI COOKIE AJSHDGJASHGD AND HELLO IKEVAMP REQUESTS IM JUST GETTING TO NOW!!!

this is unedited again please leave me alone JHAHSFDHGASD

“What's this?” he asks softly, delicate hands cupping the brooch you bestowed upon him.

“Repayment. I didn't want you to feel like I didn't care for you just as much as you care for me...especially after you gifted me such a beautiful earring.” you reply, clasping your hands together as he examines your gift.

“Did you make this yourself?” he asks again, yet another question that only serves to make you more nervous.

You nod your head in the affirmative. He sucks in a breath and smiles, so brilliantly it almost knocks you off your feet. Mozart’s eyes soften with his gentle affection, and he hands the brooch back to you.

“Will you put it on?” he says softly, and you know if he ever asked for anything like that again you would fall to your knees and obey him.

And so, you do.

You step closer and coax your shaking hands to pin the brooch on his lapel. Mozart’s arms sneak around your waist, and the second your precious gift is secure, he buries his face in your neck and kisses the bare skin he finds.

“Thank you, my love.” he croons, and it's almost unbearable the way his lips move against your skin, “I love you with everything I have.”

You tell him that just loving you with himself is enough. He lifts his head just enough to press a languid kiss against your lips, and just like that you’re falling again.

Mozart dropping a new single in 2024 is hilarious for this fandom lbr

Seems legit. Mozart really got hit with the second male lead syndrome. Sebastian tried killing me because I keep calling him one hell of a butler, Papi Leonardo is just papi I'm sorry. Vlad is vlad.

Your ikevamp love story click and drag game

Here's my result:

So basically I'm besties with Charles, which must've made Vlad my enemy. I fall in love with Dazai and have my first kiss with him while Jean is secretly in love with me. Sebastian cockblocks me for some reason. Then my lover Dazai tries to kill me but fails because Faust dies to protect me. My enemy turns me into a vampire, probably out of spite.

Guys i need to obsess over an otome cuz im hard-stuck on being bored all the time pls suggest me otome or write all the otome games you have played pls ( ⚈̥̥̥⌢⚈̥̥̥)

I- I'm just gonna leave this here-

Ikevamp!Ruby

I drew @liesel-oswald18 as Mozart and also did a speedpaint of it!

https://youtu.be/Wqgsc-lW6uI

Omg, I just finished playing, it was put together so well!

The different quests are so precious!

I actually struggled the most with catching Dazai's chicken and finding Napoleon's sword (pls don't ask how) — but I support smacking Theo too haha. Oh, plus the thing at La Thermae, Comte's quest.

I had a great time, it would be wonderful if you'd make another game in the future! It was really well-made but the tasks were simple at the same time!

Download it people, it's worth it! <3

Ikemen Vampire RPG [Fan-made]

Hey friends, I decided to challenge myself in June to create a short game, and what better way to do that than to bring our favorite mansion to life! This challenge was a learning experience for me to learn the basics of game dev, which I enjoyed tremendously and hope to do more of!

✨ Play as the housekeeper of le Comte de Saint-Germain’s mansion, who is left alone to do as they please. But there is work to do, and the residents have left notes in their respective rooms of their requests! 

✨ Finish them all to gain access to entries from Sebastian’s ‘Oh no, they didn’t!’ journal and learn something new about the boys we know and love. 

✨ For more info, head over to this link! (And do let me know what you thought of the experience!) 💕 💕 💕

Oh W O W. I'm a sucker for these, always!!

Okay, let's see:

Vlad is my bestie— like damn, that's pretty cool and deadly.

Vincent is my enemy.... Now I wonder what did I do to make him my enemy, but I'm hella scared. For real.

Dazai as my first kiss, um, let's be honest it was probably a joke or an accident haha.

Theo is secretly in love with me, which is kind of weird, considering Vincent hates me..?

Then this angel tries to kill me, oh mama.

Then Theo dies protecting me. (This low-key feels like a tragedy Will would enjoy, if he knew.)

Then suddenly my lover is Charles, I probably know him because of Vlad?

Jean cockblocks me for an unknown reason, but at the same time I completely understand in his case. (And I'd say that I meant no harm, he just took it the wrong way. Sorry Jean.)

And then, as a climax of the story Vlad turns me. I mean, okay. After that I guess I'm stuck with him, Charles and Faust.

N i c e. ✨

Your ikevamp love story click and drag game

Here's my result:

So basically I'm besties with Charles, which must've made Vlad my enemy. I fall in love with Dazai and have my first kiss with him while Jean is secretly in love with me. Sebastian cockblocks me for some reason. Then my lover Dazai tries to kill me but fails because Faust dies to protect me. My enemy turns me into a vampire, probably out of spite.

Oh my, She did it again! (a.k.a Ikevamp artbreeder edits, this time - Pt. 1)

Well, well.... I've been kind of inactive for a little while. You might wonder what I worked on? This. And many other writing projects, but mainly this.

Am I impossibly slow? Yeah, I am.

(It's clear that if I have a writing block, then I just go to artbreeder lol.)

— But this time I really tried to make them the most realistic! I also (kind of) learned to use the 'race' filter in artbreeder, since all of these guys are legit European/Asian history figures. So I figured it would be appropriate.

Btw, this one gets multiple parts as well!

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Part 2 here!

• Arthur Conan Doyle

(He was fairly easy, to be honest. I was surprised. Other than his hair shape and hair color, I like it very much! But I think even those don't make that big of a difference. I tried to put a greenish tint into his hair? It's really faint. But other than that I like the little, sly smirk that makes Arthur Arthot. I also tried to make one where he has his glasses on, but it changed his hair and face a little bit, since the program is like this, so it doesn't look that good... Plus, I tried to draw on his ear cuff, but you can't really see it.)

• Theodorus van Gogh

(Now, Theo wasn't as smooth as Arthur. In my opinion his face isn't that hard to capture; he has strong, manly features, harsh eyebrows, an intense stare and maybe pursed lips? But it's not THAT easy to make him look genuinely good. Also, to make him similar to Vincent - or vice versa -, so not just their blue eyes match, but some other characteristics too. His hair is off, again, but it's really hard to make the exact hairstyle come true in these edits, but Theo wasn't even the hardest one here..!)

• Vincent van Gogh

(I could say the same to him as Theo, basically. His features are fairly easy to grasp and his design isn't complicated, but they're still brothers! The first prototype I had for him was good, but way too different than his younger brother. So, since I was done with Theo by that time, I mixed his face into it and it actually got better! Now, he has a stronger jaw, like Theo, and the curve of his mouth and eyes are similar too! All-in-all, I'm more satisfied this way! This has that angelic glint though! I also almost forgot to draw on each of their earrings oof.)

• Dazai Osamu

(...Well, he's the only Asian in the mansion other than Sebas (and canonically MC) so to be honest I don't know what to think. He looks Asian, but his features still feel way too generic? I edited his eye color and hair a little bit, to make him look more like the game design. But it still feels off. I'm not an expert on Asian faces and features, probably because I'm European and because I didn't know what to do more with him? The full picture doesn't look that bad, but I can't help and feel that something's missing oof. Plus he has a bit of and elf ear, unintentionally. His smile is nice though!)

• Isaac Newton

(I struggled with his hair color more than his features. I mostly looked at their 'profile pictures' in the game, and Isaac has that semi-glare, uninterested expression there, so I tried to mimic that in the first place. But his hair, ugh, that wasn't smooth at all. While I edited his eye color later, I thought I should do something about his hair, but in the end I left it as is. It's not bad, it's just way darker and more brown-ish, than the original design. But I don't hate it! I think it's cute.)

• Sebastian / Akihiko Satou

(He was a fairly easy and fast edit, just like Arthur. He's Asian, I'm not an expert on his features, and the game didn't do justice for his Japanese genes, if I might add. But of course it's a game, and I was the one who chose to go after a more realistic design! In general I was just lucky that most of the residents were European lol. But I like him too! I think I could've worked a bit more on his stern stare, and maybe his mouth, but changing the lips' shape is difficult in artbreeder, so I left it at that. But hey, he came out pretty handsome!)

• Napoleon Bonaparte

(He, too, was kind of a struggle as well. I had made two semi-finals, before this one. But I still think I didn't do his game avatar and European origin enough justice. But his face stands out in my opinion, so I'm satisfied with it at the same time! It was impossible to edit the white ends on his hair and I didn't wanted to do it after anyway lol. I don't think it's that bad without those. His eyes are not as nice 'emerald green' colored than in the game they like to call it, but they are piercing! And I think I captured his stare well!)

Part 2 coming soon! The purebloods and the others will be there!

There's still more to uncover!

Oh my, She did it again! (a.k.a Ikevamp artbreeder edits this time - Pt. 2)

Yup, here we go, Part 2! Let's resume!

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Part 1 here, if you missed it!

• Leonardo da Vinci

(I admit I was worried about him, when I started. I couldn't convert his avatar into a semi-realistic guy in my head immediately, so I was unsure. But I went with it, kind of mindlessly and just enjoyed the ride. And it worked! I think he got that mature, older-man look! A relaxed but piercing stare at the same time, and a laid-back expression! His hair is nothing like the game design but you know... I don't hate the extra curls. ;))

• Comte de Saint-Germain

(This is my take on him. It's not so good, not so bad, it's something... But I know I'll never be able to live down @redweed 's edit of him, that I saw once, it was utter perfection. He didn't even got the exact hair color, and its shape has a life of its own. Sorry, Comte. I went for and older, more mature look for him too, like Leo, since the dude's an ancient vampire, so might as well add some age to his gentlemanly features. Maybe his stare is a bit harsh? Not as welcoming and gentle, but a decent try from me!)

• Jean d'Arc

(Again, that one guy with the eyepatch. But this time I didn't struggle that much when drawing it on after. Yeah, I also edited his hair... The other picture is the actual portrait I achieved in artbreeder, minus the eye color. His hair was impossible to do - for me at least -, so I didn't even try. Like with Comte. I went more for the hair color, instead. It's decent, I like his blank and stone-faced stare. And I like how the hair and eyepatch drawing came out! He looks nice!)

• Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

(He was one of the first — IF NOT the first that I completed. I don't remember. His features overall seem a bit strange and a bit possessed, with this eye color. His hair is a tad bit longer than in the game, but I'm actually surprised and happy that I could keep the pure white and it doesn't fade into a grayish color midway, just at the neck area, where it's darker anyway, due to shadows and overlapping lol. I'm satisfied with it! He's a bit grumpy but isn't he always like that?)

• William Shakespeare

(I admit, I kind of forgot about him, and I realized in the last minute that he's missing. Sorry, Shakes. He was similar to Leonardo, couldn't really imagine him right away, but as I searched and just went with it, it came out nice in the end! I went for a gentle look and longer hair, but damn— this time his hair came out really long XD. It looks like he has a long ponytail that reaches his shoulders, and it's a big unhinged, but it's okay since Will is unhinged too, sometimes. Even his mismatched eyes look nice, I like him!)

• Vlad

(I REALLY wanted to go for that soft and pure smile he usually wears! But he also has strong features; a long, firm jaw and nicely curved mouth, so it took a while. But I achieved what I wanted! And in the end, his hair came out good too! By that time, I didn't even pay that much attention to hairstyles. But he looks decent nonetheless, in my opinion. I kind of messed up with his eye color, but nvm. He has that sweet, pure but adult-like, mature look at the same time.)

• Johann Georg Faust

(Okay, OKAY. Everyone calm down! Don't lose control, I know he looks really good! XD. No, but for real, I didn't even spent that much time on him — with editing on glasses and all. AND HE CAME OUT LIKE THIS. AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO'S IN LOVE?? Be my husband, Faust. I was interested in him so far too, but NOW. Although the shape of his glasses are kinda off, you can see the general idea. I drew on his ear cuff and the small chain attached to it, connecting it with his specs, and edited his eyes, but I didn't even need to touch his hair! He just looks sooo good. And his strict, ruthless expression is one to die for too!)

• Charles-Henri Sanson

(I wanted to make him soft, but not as soft as Vincent. And I wanted to add difference in his features too, of course. I unintentionally made his hair this curly, but it makes him cuter in my opinion. I wanted a semi-smiling, gentle expression on him. I didn't draw his earrings on, and his eyes don't pop as much as in the art. But he's precious, isn't he?)

Yay, another one of the Ikemen games is done!

(Now I need to make one for the Sengoku guys, right? Well, who knows, my page is pretty messed up now in artbreeder lol.)

Overall I'm really satisfied with the whole gang, they look really nice!

And the realistic filter helped them a lot! <3

So I’m putting myself out here but here’s a NSFW alphabet if you wanted to request something for the ikevamp boys, maybe?🥺

{CLOSED I HAVE LIKE 35 LETTERS TO DO AND IM SORTA OVERWHEMED BUT ILL OPEN UP AGAIN I PROMISE}

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A= aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

B= body part (their favorite body part of theirs and their partner’s)

C= cum (anything to do with cum basically)

D= dirty secret (a dirty secret of theirs)

E= experience (how experienced are they? Do they have the slightest idea of what they’re doing?)

F= favorite position (favorite position in bed)

G= goofy (are they more goofy or serious in the sheets?)

H= hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)

I= intimacy (how are they in the moment?)

J= jack off (masturbation headcanons)

K= kink (what are some of their kinks?)

L=location (favorite places to hank the pank)

M=motivation (what turns them on, gets them going etc.)

N=NO (something they would never ever ever ever do; turn offs)

O=oral (preference of giving or receiving, skill etc.)

P=pace(are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Who knows!)

Q=Quickie( do they like quickies? Or proper sex? How often?)

R= risk( do they take the risk? Do they want to?)

S= stamina (how many rounds can they last? How long do the rounds last?)

T=toy (do they want to try toys? On their partner or themselves? Do they own toys?)

U=unfair(how much do they tease??)

V=volume(what sounds do they make? Are they loud?)

W=wild card (random head canon of character)

X=x ray( I’ll paint a pretty picture of what they’ve got goin on downtown(with WORDS))

Y=yearning( how high is their sex drive?)

Z=Zzz (how fast do they fall asleep after??)

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Omg hopefully I’m not making a fool of myself