Encore.

so i just finished chapter 9 of Mozart's route and i would like to publicly announce that i'm ✨ IN LOVE WITH HIM ✨

now before i start, just a quick warning that this post obviously will contain spoilers for Mozart's route, especially from chapter 9

Now this scene right here, is so UTTERLY BEAUTIFUL and the cg? the SOFT SMILE ON HIS FACE?? HOW THE LIGHT SHINES OVER HIS HEAD LIKE A FUCKING HALO??

Don't even get me started on the actual scene. I was literally so immersed in the scene after he was done playing the piano at that ball, mozart rose from the piano bench, he didn't speak a word and just looked around the ballroom with an air of complete composure, dipping down into an elegant bow with a smile. like i was having A VISION of this particular scene in my mind and when mc said she had a huge grin on her face and that she's proud of him after seeing his performance and the applause he gets, damn i really felt that too, cause i was also grinning while reading that scene 😔✊

AND WHEN THEY DANCE TOGETHER!!! mc said she doesn't have a clue on how to dance and he said, don't worry about getting the right steps, as long as it looks like you're dancing, i can take care of the rest. WHAT A RELIABLE MAN!! this just goes to say how fucking good he is at leading a dance even when his partner doesn't know how to dance!! And everytime mc felt like she was losing her balance, he was always ready to catch her, tightening his grip on her waist, he could feel that she's tense and nervous so he was like, just relax, i won't get angry even if you step on my foot. and i'm like plsss mozart what if i trip and fall in love with you? will you catch me too? fsjnskbdnj 😭😭😭

And when mc complimented him, saying that she thinks he's incredible for devoting himself wholly to his music to which he replied, ...how in the world can you say something so embarrassing with a straight face? WITH. A. BLUSH. ON. HIS. FACE. but he won't admit it that he was embarrassed, ugh how much more adorable can you get?

Then this was where this beautiful god-tier cg came forth, mc got distracted with how adorable he is and nearly tripped over her own feet in the dance which is very relatable but mozart caught her waist before she fell, you may not laugh at me, but how can i not laugh at your two left feet? GOODBYE THIS SENTENCE MAKES ME MELT INSIDE. Plss it's just how he teases her but with that soft smile on his face, he can't help but find her amusing in spite of being troublesome 💓💓

So in conclusion:

Yes i'm officially in love with Mozart 💖💖💖

Despite me not really liking him at first bc he's rude, i avoided his route because he doesn't really piqued my interest so i've only just read his route now, i mean i've always enjoyed his event stories though, so maybe that was what first changed my opinion of him and oh look how the tables have turned! Comte and Isaac have to go down a little on my list of favorite suitors, though idk for how long i can keep this up cause i still really feel for comte and when his route comes, oH BOI

Anyways, i apologize in advance for anyone who reads this and still reading to this point, this post is basically just me screaming into the void of all the feels i got after reading this chapter 😂

AYEEEEE once you get past Mozart’s icy shell, he’s honestly one of the most romantic and considerate dudes out there. I absolutely love my man 😭😭😭

Same. Love our Wolfie so much! 😍

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Mozart: Guarded

Ikemen Vampire Fanficiton

by @ikesensrandomninjagirl​ (Nov 2020) Masterlist for Ikemen Vampire

(alternate scene in Mozart’s route at the Ball they attend together.)

He knew she was a novice when it came to the social nuances of this time. Yet, he hadn’t believed she would leave herself so unguarded. The stranger had seen the ease with which he could approach and beguile her. Truly a serpent in the garden as he approached Eve.

Mozart sighed, “You really should be more careful. Strangers here will not be as kind to you as those within the mansion have been. That man certainly would have no qualms about harming you.”

Your Mozart fics are such a blessing you have no idea

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Strength and Weakness

Part 8 Yukimura’s Route: Romantic Standoff Kasugayama

Ikemen Sengoku Fanfiction

by @ikesensrandomninjagirl (Oct 2020)

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Yukimura was leaving the shrine when Akira caught up to him. Sasuke had directed her here and the urgency in his tone immediately communicated how upset the ninja was.

“He actually fought with me… it wasn’t sparring Akira. Yukimura is always in control when he spars and when he fights. He does not lose himself like that.”

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I didn't bother reading the warning and was NOT expecting sexy time but was happy it was there AND THEN U TOOK IT AWAY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA (I love it anyway, how you write sengoku's arguably most horny idiots)

Pieces: Yukimura Part 7

Ikemen Sengoku Fanfiction

Romantic Standoff Kasugayama: Yukimura’s route Part 7

by @ikesensrandomninjagirl​​ (Oct 2020)

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Yukimura wasn’t okay. He knew that. Shingen and Sasuke knew that. The problem was neither of them could do much to make it right.

When Yukimura was a kid it seemed Shingen could fix anything. If he began to miss Ueda too much, his Lord would show him how much he was needed in Kai.

Shingen would push him to his limits. Often making him laugh or blush with praise.

The man meant everything to Yuki, and he had dedicated all that he was to Lord Shingen’s legacy.

Sasuke understood that.

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Yo this is so sad

Le Comte: Rose (Inktober: Day 6)

Ikemen Vampire Fanfiction

by @ikesensrandomninjagirl  (Oct 2020)

Le Comte was very fond of flowers… but not roses. For just the sight of a rose held too many memories. Too much pain.

Throughout his property, which of course included an expansive garden, there were no rose bushes. For the thorns pricked a little too deeply. Just like the memories they inspired.

His gaze shifted to watch you across the dinner table. You were currently going toe to toe with Leonardo in a discussion. Countering Arthur’s off-color comments. Then warming over a thoughtful action of Vincent’s. That was when a phrase Shakespeare used during his last visit came to mind.

“____ is truly a rose among thorns.”

Le Comte had managed not to grimace. He pushed back the suspicions that Will would say such a thing to instigate a reaction from him. Instead he just smiled and said, “Have a good evening Will.”

Your laughter caught his attention. Theo was looking a bit sheepish and even Mozart cast you a curious look. Was there anyone in this room that your charm had not reached? Le Comte suspected there was not and the thought made him smile.

If you were indeed a rose among thorns then he would keep you. For your scent was too enticing for him to be wary of the thorns. He had no intention of allowing any harm to come to you, and if any dared approach? The pin prick of a thorn and the drawing of blood would pale in comparison to his wrath.

Leonardo glanced his way.

Le Comte offered him a knowing smile and, picking up his wine glass, used it to salute his old friend.

The taste of the rich liquid was satisfying enough to sooth his wrath for now. He reminded himself that his family was safe. That you were safe. He would keep it that way until the time came for you to return to your own time. Then, and only then, he would let you go.

*****

Note: To make this a little simpler I won’t be tagging any readers for my  Inktober posts. (Sorry!) I’m following the list of prompts that @nan-chi put together. I’m also focusing on Ikemen Vampire and Obey Me! Characters.  

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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL AHHHHHH! 🌹🌹

Gotta go recover from this

It will take a long time to recover from this though

Isaac: Shy (Inktober Day 5)

Ikemen Vampire Fanfiction

by @ikesensrandomninjagirl (Oct 2020)

He didn’t mean to feel this way. It just happened.

He hated this feeling. The inability to place coherent words in an order that another person could comprehend. The inexcusable tightness in his chest and the tremors in his hands.

Had he not created meticulous instruments that men of his time had never seen before? Hadn’t he published books that were studied by some of the greatest minds in the world? Just now he doubted he could lift a cup of tea without spilling it not to mention make polite conversation with a stranger.

He tried to calm himself down. To steady his breathing and focus on what you were saying.

Yet, none of that mattered when you looked at him. His pulse still quickened and his breathing grew shallow. Even normal levels of sound seemed far too loud and even the word “Yes” was difficult to choke out.

He could lecture for hours about the stars. Explain abstract concepts that many of his time had never even considered. Analyze data and replicate the effects of some of the most complex forces in the universe.

However, when you spoke to him, it all shifted.

There seemed to be some element of understanding that allowed others to connect with each other so easily. It was an aspect of the universe that had somehow evaded him. Was it some kind of force he could study and eventually understand?

The extra heat in his skin warned him his embarrassment was showing. The sound of Arthur speaking with Theo from across the room reassured him that at least one of his tormentors hadn’t noticed yet. But where was Dazai?

He wanted to glance around the room, but couldn’t seem to pull his gaze away from your face. The words you were saying seemed drowned out by the noise of the room. Or was it the ringing in his ears? He swallowed and was about to attempt to excuse himself when you smiled and touched his shoulder gently.

“It’s okay, Isaac. I definitely know how it is to feel a little shy around new people.” With that you moved away. Giving him the needed space that he had been about to seek out.

His breathing eased immediately. The coolness of the night air drifting from the open window eased his burning skin. His heart rate seemed to drop back to normal levels, and for some reason a small smile tilted at the corners of his mouth.

You understood feeling shy?

He would not have expected that.

It was only the first of many things about you he had not anticipated.

*****

Note: To make this simpler I won’t be tagging any readers for my Inktober Posts. (Sorry!) I’m following the list of prompts that @nan-chi put together. I’m also focusing on Ikemen Vampire and Obey Me! characters. 

I am planning to add these to my masterlists at the end of the month. Meanwhile I’ll have an Inktober Masterlist that I’ll update once a week.

Leonardo: Rain (Day 4 Inktober)

Ikemen Vampire Fanfiction

 by @ikesensrandomninjagirl​ (Oct 2020)

Why did you always smell even better in the rain?

He still remembered vividly the day he took you canoeing. How you both ended up soaking wet and laughing. How his heart twisted at the thought of how beautiful and alive you were, and how perfect that moment was.

That was the first time he noticed your scent. How the dampness of your skin seemed to magnify it so—despite being outside—it felt as though he were completely submerged in your presence.

It was even better in the rain.

The sudden shower had caught the two of you off guard and you hurried to pull out your umbrella. Then panicking when your fumbling fingers couldn’t quite open it.

He wanted to take the contraption from your hands and ask you to forget it existed. To toss it aside and step into you so he could revel in your rain enhanced scent. To taste your lips and hold you close so he could truly submerge himself in your presence.

Instead he reached out and took it gently from your unsteady fingers. Only a small adjustment allowed the umbrella to open and shield you from the rain.

You smiled up at him in gratitude and he decided to steal that kiss after all. For who would notice through the rain?

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Note: To make this simpler I won’t be tagging any readers for my Inktober Posts. (Sorry!) I’m following the list of prompts that @nan-chi put together. I’m also focusing on Ikemen Vampire and Obey Me! characters. 

I am planning to add these to my masterlists at the end of the month. Meanwhile I’ll have an Inktober Masterlist that I’ll update once a week.

My heart is a sucker for the way Leo sounds so sad-fluffy in this ♥️

Jean: Lipstick (Inktober Day 3)

Ikemen Vampire Fanfiction

by @ikesensrandomninjagirl (Oct 2020)

Somewhere at the back of his mind Jean knew that you were going out for the evening. Perhaps Napoleon had mentioned some kind of gathering? Perhaps it was Mozart? Jean couldn’t remember, and he hadn’t remembered until just now standing in your doorway as you invited him to enter.

Clutched in his hand was the glove you had dropped earlier in the garden. The two of you had been walking beneath the shade trees speaking of little besides the beauty of your surroundings.

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Flustered Jean is so cute ♥️

Arthur: Hug (Inktober Day 1)

Ikemen Vampire Fanfiction

by @ikesensrandomninjagirl (Oct 2020)

How could something so simple make him so happy? It wasn’t like he had never been hugged before. Maybe it was because he felt like he earned it? Maybe it was just because it was from you?

It had taken so long for him to earn your trust. After the things he did to frighten you away he was surprised he ever did.

He clearly remembered the night he had frightened you, and the sickening feeling it left in his chest. When he returned to his room that night, he doubted you would ever trust him near you again.

Yet, just now, he had watched the excitement flood across your face. Laced with surprise and pleasure your small gasp had been more beautiful than any he’d heard before.

Why was that? How could such a simple sound turn his world into some shining realm he didn’t recognize? Ye,t that was nothing compared to the feeling of having your arms wrap around his waist. Squeezing him tight enough to hinder his next breath.

The rushed thank you that escaped from your lips as you pulled away sounded breathless. You hurried over to where Napoleon and Isaac stood looking exceptionally concerned. Then you knelt next to the child with the tear stained face and handed her the precious broach. The little girl had a similar reaction to your own. Throwing small arms around your neck and laughing in happiness. The child’s delight brought a new smile to your lips.

As Arthur looked on, he was surprised to find himself envious. For, despite having received your embrace just a moment ago, his heart couldn’t help but beg for another. Despite feeling joy at the innocent exchange, he would give anything to be a part of that embrace now.

For just one taste of your affection was enough to make him want more.

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Note: To make this simpler I won’t be tagging any readers for my Inktober Posts. (Sorry!) I’m following the list of prompts that @nan-chi put together. I’m also focusing on Ikemen Vampire and Obey Me! characters. 

I am planning to add these to my masterlists at the end of the month. Meanwhile I’ll have an Inktober Masterlist that I’ll update once a week.

Mitsuhide Akechi- Nightmares

Hi, loves I hope everyone is doing well! (˶◕‿◕˶✿) Sorry I’ve been so slow with my matchups I am going to slowly start doing them this week in between writing me dissertation which was approved so yay (◕‿◕✿) that’s one less stress in life! So I dedicate this piece o trash fic to @choi-jiyu, and @i-sleep-like-napoleon, @nuttytani love ya gals, and I know yall love sneki boi just as much as I do! 

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Becoming More Selfish

Becoming More Selfish - Akechi Mitsuhide/fem!Reader

Rating: Explicit (Smut)

Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku; Mitsuhide x Reader/MC

Word Count: 3,526

Content Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply; Yoshimoto - appearance/bg character, jealousy, voice kink, praise kink, semi-public, marking

A/N: A commission fic for @flawedandimperfectangel / ArashiRaven!

Alternatively read on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24651667

The splash of water on his document erases the freshly inked sentence, making Mitsuhide pause. The interruption is the first indication that he’s sweating, and since he’s sweating it must be hot today. And if it’s this hot today, he should make sure you’re comfortable.

It’s time for a break.

Mitsuhide sets the ink brush down before finally standing after what must’ve been hours. Where could his little mouse be? Are you helping the maids, sewing, or out in the town? He drags a hand through his hair as he makes his way out of his private room in the tenshu. Each step lightens as he imagines the delight on your face when you see him. It’s enough to make him smile as he passes his vassals toward the courtyard and enough to have him stunned when he overhears the name he loathes so:

Yoshimoto.

He of all people is visiting? They’re far from whispers in the hall and each jovial laugh from a carefree member of his court speaks admirably about how beautiful he is, how polite he is, and how his gifts to the dearest Lady Akechi are so thoughtful. Mitsuhide has not approved of such a visit from his former enemy nor has he been informed of him.

How sneaky. This was bound to happen eventually, he just didn’t fathom it’d be so soon.

It’s hard to keep anything but a look of jealous annoyance on his face, but he manages a false smile that no one seems to detect as he leaves the castle gates to enter the town. Mitsuhide assumes it will be easy to find someone as bright as you and as… distracting as Yoshimoto. But, even he is still surprised how soon it is.

He’s not a step out of the gate before two young women are running, chattering about ‘not missing Yoshimoto’ at the yakisoba shop.

He’s treating you to lunch, is he?

“… Clear out the tenshu.”

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