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“5 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓒𝓱𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 1 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷’𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓵.” Chevalier Michel x (fem.) reader
Hello everyone!I desided to include ikepri in the otome games that i’m writing/drawing for, because i love it!I will write this fic in parts, so there won’t be romance in this part.It will have 6 parts.I want to make the last part smut, but i don’t know if i should.We’ll see~
Warnings:Fluff, Clavis laughing like a hyena, Cheva being Cheva.Also, bad English (it’s not my mother language, so i’m sorry for the grammar/spelling mistakes!).
The story/stories may contain a lot of spoilers, so if you don’t want to get spoiled, then please don’t read it.Thank you!
You were looking outside through the window.Everything looked so bright early in the morning.The palace was so tall, that you could make out the whole town and it’s people living there.You also spotted the young children that played by the book store you were working everyday in the past.
You gave a soft sigh and closed your eyes.It was amazingly peaceful.
“If that isn’t Belle.”
Well, not so peaceful anymore.You turned around swiftly and looked at the man behind you.
“Prince Clavis?What is it?”You asked, making Clavis grin.
“Have you seen Cheva today?”His smile quickly turned into a smirk when he saw your cheeks going from normal to red.
“No, i haven’t.”The trouble-loving prince chuckled and took your hand in his.
“Great, i’m taking you to him!”You didn’t have the time to answer, because he was already walking to his destination.
As you were walking (more like Clavis draggin you behind him), you came across Chevalier, who was sitting on the bench in the rose garden, reading a book.
“Good morning Cheva!Today is your lucky day.As you can see, little Belle wanted to come and see you.!He gestured to you.
“What?No, i didn’t.You dragg-”Clavis cut you off.
“See?She is so happy.I’ll take my leave.Bye!”
You watched his back as he walked away.
“Why do you always let him drag you around, dimwit?”Your gaze sifted to the blond prince in front of you.
His eyes were still on the book in his hands.
“He forced me!”You said.Chevalier took his eyes from the pages.
“A fool like you should have someone to protect them all the time, it seems.”He closed the book gently and put it under his right arm.He stood up to you and flicked your forehead.
“Out of my way, unless you want to get killed.”His tone wan’t friendly at all, but you didn’t let it get to you.
You glared and flicked him too.
“I’m not helpless!”You left him stunned and went back in the castle.
Suddenly, a loud laugh escaped the man behind the bushes.
“...Clavis.”Chevalier’s strong voice calmed him down.
“I can’t believe it.You should have seen your face!I didn’t know my brother stored such adorable expressions from me, hahahahahaha!Your relationship with her is so entertaining!”Clavis continued to laugh like a hyena.
To be continued~
AN:Thank you for reading so far!I hope you enjoyed it!Have a nice day/night and take care~
Hi I saw that your requests are open 😳😳 can you write something about clavis from ikepri? Anything, really !! have fun and write whatever comes to mind hahaha pleaseee stay healthy and happy, you're loved and appreciated!!!
Hello~Thank you for waiting and for your kind words!I really hope you like it.You didn’t request something very specific, so i made it more crackish and had a kind of open end.But, if you want another one, more romantic or nsfw, then you can request again!Only if you want, of course!
Game: Ikemen Prince
Character: Clavis Lelouch
Type: Fanfic
Warnings:Crackish, probably bad English (I’m sorry!), maybe ooc character(s). teasing with suggestive theme.
“Just Another Day” Clavis Lelouch x (Fem.) Reader
You found yourself in a perfect dream, where flowers were everywhere around the sunny forest.Butterflies of all the colours sat on the fragile petals and they were drinking their nectar.You closed your eyes and let the nature fill you with beautiful smells-
“Belle, i’m here to wake you up.I’m such a good person, aren’t i?”Your eyes opened wide and you screamed.You grabbed one of the fluffy pillows “sitting” by your side and swinged it to the intruders face.
“PRINCE CLAVIS!”The pillow was quickly blocked.Clavis burst out laughing.
“Hahahahahahaha, a feisty one, aren’t you?It’s entertaining.”A mysterious smile appeared on his lips.
“Well, the others are waiting.Change and come to eat breakfast.Or do you need some help?”Without waiting for an answer, the purple haired man turned and left.
You were dumbstruck.First of all, why was he in your room.You cradled your head in your hands.A headache was already forming, making you sigh in frustration.
You got dressed up fast and did your morning routine.
Nearly 20 minutes later, you walked out of your bedroom and straight up to the breakfast table.
“Good morning Belle.Come sit next to me.”Nokto smirked teasingly.
“Don’t talk like that, you good-for-nothing womanizer.”Yves scolded him.
“My, Yves woke up at the wrong side today.”Nokto said with a fake-offended expression.
“I’m sorry, but i was the one spending the sunrise with her.Meaning, she will stay besides me.”Clavis grinned.He pulled you on the chair at his left.
Yves choked on his tea while the other princes were shocked.
“Yves, stop choking.You are loud.”Licht continued eating his sweet tart.
“I’m sorry Licht.”Yves apologised, then glared at Clavis.
“What did you do to Belle?!”Clavis laughed loudly again.
The moment his mouth opened, you slapped your hand on it.
“Nothing!He just came to wake me up!”Suddenly, everyone seemed more relaxed.Clavis chuckled.
“You don’t trust me enough with Belle?”He asked.
“I don’t trust you with safety scissors...did you think i would trust you with someone’s life?”Yves shouted angrily.
“Be quiet.”Licht interrupted.Yves calmed down at last.The conversation changed and breakfast went smoothly.
Finally, you finished eating, therefore, you run outside the castle.
In a flash, strong arms wrapped around you.You back hit something hard and you moved your eyes, only to find sultry, half-lidded, gold ones.
“What is it, prince Clavis...”His hot breath warmed your skin.You shivered when a soft brush of his lips touched your shoulder.
“You are too trusting, Belle.Be careful, unless you want to get trapped.”And like thin air, he disappeared.
THE END.
AN:Thank you for reading!I hope it’s not too ooc!Have a nice day/night and take care of your health!
NadiaSilver~
Ikepri incorrect quote
I was inspired by one i saw, so credits to those with the original.(if you know them, please tell me, so i can give proper credits.)
Clavis: I’m such a good person.Why don’t people trust me?
Yves: You throw banana peels on the ground and you prank nearly everyone.
Clavis: I’m mostly a good person.
Yves: No, you aren’t.
Everyone else: No, you aren’t.
Clavis: Okay, i’m not.
Hello bby hope you're doing well!! I saw that your requests are open and that you write for ikepri??? Wow thank you for the content!
Might I request something about clavis and his new priest card...I don't have any preferences, so it's all up to how you feel it but this card is the end of me..have a lovely day and take care, thank you for ur hard work darling<33
(also pls don't apologise for your "bad" english, you're so cool for writing in a language that is not your mother's!! Pls don't feel bad and be confident because your writing is amazing heheh)
Hello there! Thank you for your kind words, I really appreciate them! I love writing for ikepri. The game needs more love, haha! Clavis sure is something in that card like, damn! Also, thank you for the request, I hope you enjoy~
(This fic will be sfw and I'll put a continuation, where it'll turn to NSFW. I'll put a warning for those that don't want to read the smutty part and want to read the sfw!)
Game: Ikemen Prince
Type: Fanfiction
Characters: Clavis Lelouch, Sariel Noir, Chevalier Michel, other characters are mentioned.
Warnings: Fluff, teasing, sfw, NSFW, smut, unprotected, very small priest kink? Not really, it's just a Clavis thing, haha. I want to say about my English, but this ask gave me confidence (thank you very much).
"𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮, 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮" Clavis Lelouch x (fem.) reader
It's been a while since you were invited in Sariel's office. Today, you had to meet him again, in order to discuss the Halloween party in the palace.
"Do you understand what you have to do now?" Sariel asked. His hands were tucked under his chin, while he was watching you.
You nodded, letting him know that you were fine with the jobs assigned to you.
"Great, you are dismissed." Sariel smiled, happy that he had someone else do these things.
As you were leaving, you noticed something was off. You looked behind you and found Prince Clavis in all his glory... and a pot full of salt in his hands.
"Clavis, what exactly are you going to do with that?" You asked worriedly. You weren't worried for him, but for the poor human that had to keep up with his prank.
"Oh? Are you interested? Hahahahaha, then come and see!" He smirked and dragged you inside Sariel's office.
The black haired man frowned at the two of you.
"Prince Clavis and (Y/N). What do you need?" He asked, making Clavis grin.
"Nothing nothing, I just wanted to show (Y/N) how to keep demons away." He said and made a straight line of salt in front of Sariel. Clavis turned to you and spoke.
"See? It's very easy!" After that he took you and run out as fast as he could. The bareucrat was ready to throw the pot on his head, if he stayed any longer.
"Hahahaha, I love the face he makes!" He was still laughing and you were panting.
"Prince Clavis, you shouldn't make him too angry." Clavis acted like he didn't hear your warning and shrugged.
"Anyways... (Y/N). I heard you'll make a cake for the Halloween party. I'll offer my help from my very kind heart."
"... I won't let you put chloroform in for Prince Chevalier." You deadpanned.
"Hahahaha, that's a shame! Hm, I'll find another way to take him down. Bye bye, lovely princess!" The tall man waved at you. How did you end up with this man?
You sighed and stepped towards the kitchen. Everything that was needed, was already out for you to use. You cleaned your hands and started putting the ingredients together.
Three days later and it was October 31st. The party was pretty lively. Prince Leon was surrounded by dozens of citizens who adored him and the others did their thing.
You spotted Prince Chevalier, sitting alone and reading a book.
'Doesn't he feel left out? Guess I'll go.' You caught yourself thinking and before you knew it, you were on the chair by his side.
"Prince Chevalier, don't you like the party?" Your voice was loud and clear.
Chevalier turned his head, a lazy smirk on his face.
"What do you think, dummy?" He said teasingly.
"Well, you should-" You didn't have the time to finish, because a cheery voice popped in the conversation.
"Ah, Cheva likes to be a pretty wallflower in social gatherings." Clavis wrapped an arm around your waist.
You looked at him and your mouth fell open. He was dresses as a priest, not the normal ones, but a very hot one.
You cleared your throat and swallowed. Clavis leaned to your ear, bitting gently.
"Is my pretty girl bothered? Maybe I should bend you over that chair to satisfy you-" You slapped your hand on his lips to stop him.
The blond Prince sighed.
"Get yourselves a room. No one needs to see you." He returned to his book.
"Hahaha, I was only teasing!" Clavis sent you a wink and stood up.
"I have to meet with someone. (Y/N), come with me." He extended his arm, which you caught a hold of and you were up to your feet in no time.
You noticed how quiet the other places were, except for the music from the main Hall.
"Clavis, where are we going?" You didn't get an answer, only his grip became stronger.
You noticed your surroundings had something familiar. It was your and Clavis's bedroom.
"Now now. How do you ask for forgiveness?" He laid you on the bed and he let his body become one with yours.
"W-what?" Your cheeks got red. The man on top of you put his face in your neck and inhaled your perfume.
"You have committed a great sin, playing like that with my heart." His cold lips touched your left shoulder, making you shiver.
"I d-didn't do anything!" You defended yourself.
"Oh? But you did. Going all over the place, letting others see you in that little witchy dress. Even Chevalier... You're a silly little girl that makes my heart clench with jealousy. Do you know how bad it is for a priest to feel jealousy? You should get punished. "Clavis chuckled darkly.
'Two can play this game.' You thought. You pouted your cherry soft lips.
" I'm sorry for making you jealous. But I'm a creature of the darkness, I can't help it. " You ghosted your lips over his.
Clavis kissed you hard, taking your breath away. He later broke the kiss and spoke.
"Good girl. Always telling the truth. You are forgiven, but don't go around thinking it ends here." And he kissed you once more.
{Here ends the sfw part and it's time for something more spicy}
Your boyfriend grinder his hard member against your legs.
" C-Clavis, what about the o-others? "Clavis hugged you in his chest.
" They won't miss us. "He whispered in your ear.
He skillfully unzipped your small dress and took off your underwear.
" I have to be sure you won't sin again, so open up your legs. "You did as he said and felt his purple hair between your legs, tickling your thighs.
His velvety tongue locked at your sensitive clit, making you moan loudly.
His long elegant fingers creepers to your entrance. He played around with his index finger and pushed it inside.
You sighed as your opening was getting stretched. Another finger soon joined the first one, while the thrusting and licking were faster that a few seconds ago.
Clavis groaned at your taste and with the help of his other hand, he took his cock, without taking his costume off.
He stopped everything he was doing and you whined.
"Easy there baby girl, we have the night to ourselves." He pushed his cock and rubbed it in your folds, letting it coat your pussy with your juices.
He slid the head inside and worked the part that wasn't in yet.
You relaxed your muscles and moved your hips.
" Please Clavis, I want you inside me! "You premmition (desperate plea) was all he needed to guide himself completely in.
" Ngh.... ahh... you are so warm inside. "He rested your legs on his shoulders, leaving a kiss on each of your knees.
" Ahh... mmhh... Clavis, faster! "You trembled at his hard and fast thrusts.
Your moans and the sound of skin against skin was heard for most of the night.
You knew you were close and Clavis was too.
" Go on, cum for me sweetheart. "He said sweetly.
You came hard, your releash staining Clavis's outfit.
" That was vert hot. You've been such a good girl for me. " The Prince sighed in pleasure, while you were shaking from the overstimulation.
Clavis groaned one last time and came, painting your insides with his cum.
"That was amazing." Your fingers went through his sweaty hair and stroked his head.
"Yes." Clavis kissed your arm.
"Let me help you clean up." He caringly held your body and carried you in the bathroom.
It was a night to remember.
THE END.
NadiaSilver~
AN:Thank you for reading! It was very fun to write it, haha!
Hiii gorg I love your style of writing 😳👍 can you maybe write about ikepri suitors in the modem world? Just general stuff like what music would they like or what jobs do you see them working? Anything that you find fit tbh
You're amazing, stay safe and well <3
Hi!!!Thank you for the compliments and the request, i really appreciate it!It took me some time to write for all of them, so i apologize!Please, keep in mind that i don’t know everything about the characters and they might be ooc.I hope you like it~
Type: Headcanons, Modern AU
Game: Ikemen Prince
Characters: All characters
Warnings: Spoilery, characters might be ooc, not the best out there, haha, mentions of alcohol (trigger warning), not the best english (especially with many words).
I’ll write their favourite music, dressing style (both casual and formal), their jobs, their hobbies, their favourite type of food and their favourite drink(s).Keep in mind that these are not all real, i just think they would like these.Thank you!
~Clavis Lelouch
Favourite type of music:Clavis hears anything that sounds good.He can go from pop, to rock, to metal and everything in between.Sometimes, he likes to play songs, like twinkle twinkle little star and he sings it in a childish voice, just to annoy his big bro, Chevalier.Chevalier probably threw a vase full of cold water on him.He would have thrown more, but he doesn’t like wasting precious water for the “laughing clown’s” idiocity.
Dressing style (1~casual):Clavis likes to wear fashionable clothes with lots of twists.He probably wears animal printed clothes and accessories, like a leopard printed hat or coats.For a more casual outfit, he wears a white button up shirt tucked in black skinny jeans and he tops it of with a leather biker-style black jacket (if it’s cold). (2~formal):For formal wear, he chooses a purple stripped button up shirt with a light grey vest and light grey pants.He puts on a grey long coat to finish it up.
Job:Clavis works as a spy for the Cyber Crime Division.He seems like a maniac to his coworkers, but they know how good he is at what he does.Also, he is good at spying his brother and he sees it as exercise.
Hobbies:Clavis’s hobbies are:drinking smoothies, while spying Chevalier, annoying Chevalier (especially when he is tired) and making things (because he is good with his hands).Clavis doesn’t have a lot of time for himself, but when he does, he makes sure to spend it doing all these things.
Favourite type of food:Clavis loves sweets and junk food.It was a rare treat when he was younger, but now he can eat them.At least, he prefers a healthier version like, fruits on top pf his sweets and salads as side dishes for the food.
Favourite drink(s):This man loves starbucks.He doesn’t drink alcohol due to personal reasons, so he buys them everyday.He buys unicorn coloured drinks & sweets and he tries to give some of them to Cheva.It doesn’t work.
~Chevalier Michel
Favourite type of music:Chevalier listens to classical, rock and metal.He likes songs with deep meaning, because it makes him think/daydream in his free time.He also plays the piano and violin, which got him into classical music.Sometimes, he is forced to here Clavis’s loud stereo, so he hears childish songs and he gets mad.
Dressing style (1~casual):Chevalier wears a white turtleneck shirt, black skinny pants and a long black coat.He also wears black reading glasses.He doesn’t like having a lot of strange addings on his clothes, because he likes being fancy, without being too much. (2~formal):Chevalier chooses suits, which fit perfectly on his body.On top of his suits, he likes wearing black or while long coats and a pair of gloves in the same colour.He always has a golden pin with chains on, which keeps his tie straight and neat.
Job:Cheva works as an Army Strategist and as a Defence Minister.All the people trust him, so they voted for him.He was already a strong man before, but now he became even more, to help protect his country and those in need.
Hobbies:Chevalier, naturaly, loves to read romance novels.His mansion has two rooms as libraries.He also keeps shelves of books in his room.Another thing he likes is learning more and more (languages and other things), because he is fast at learning and they might come in handy.
Favourite type of food:Chevalier doesn’t care much, though he prefers eating foods with a lot of protein and vitamins.He is used to eating mostly these types of food, because of his work.He sometimes eats sweets, but never the unicorn ones Clavis tries to feed him.
Favourite drink(s):Cheva is not a big fan of alcohol.Alcohol has a lot of bad sugars for his health and he also doesn’t like getting drunk.Especially when he works.He drinks plenty of water and tea.
~Luke Randolph
Favourite type of music:Luke listens to pop and classical music.If he likes a song that is different, he is going to hear that as well.He doesn’t really care, but he prefers soft and gentle sounds.
Dressing style (1~casual):Luke picks long green t-shirts with V-Neck as a top and dark purple sweatpants as bottoms.On top of all that, he wears an oversized dark grey jacket.He likes those colours, because they remind him of the forest and nature in general. (2~formal):Luke wears a grey button up shirt in a pair of grey jeans.He tops it off with a stylish but still comfortable grey jean jacket.
Job:This tall gentleman loves honey, so he decided to work as an apriarist.Not only does he help feed and keep safe as many honey bees as he can, he takes the honey away without hurting them or destroying their houses (beehives).
Hobbies:One of Luke’s hobbies is helping and playing with the forest animals.These animals are drawn to him and want his attention.He puts water and food all over the place, so they can find it easily and get ready for the cold weather.
Favourite type of food:Of course, his favourite food is honey.It had to do with a lot of hard things he went through in his past and he doesn’t want to forget.It’s also sweet and healthy, so he prefers it.He also likes homecooked meals, because they are warm and he feels safe.
Favourite drink(s):Luke’s favourite drinks are tea and milk.These drinks are both warm and sweet (he drowns them in honey).They are perfect for a cold day and a hot day.All the stress goes away and he is calm again.
~Leon Dompteur
Favourite type of music:Leon listens to alternative rock and pop.He likes to dance around in his days off, when he is at home.He goes to a lot of concerts with a few of his brothers to enjoy a night out.The music he hars goes well with his personality and he always has fun.
Dressing style: (1~casual):Leon lives for more casual outfits that are different from the stiff clothes he wears at work.He goes for a black t-shirt that shows his abs and black pants that hug his waist.He is naturally warm, so he believes he doesn’t need a jacket. (2~formal):Leon wears a black turtleneck shirt and black or dark grey pants.Sometimes, he puts on a dark grey suit jacket to look even better.
Job:Leon works with Chevalier as an Army Strategist.He gets well with the soldiers and they follow all his commands.He knows his brother is harsh, but he informs the new soldiers how much he cares for their country.
Hobbies:Leon’s hobby is having fun with his loved ones.He’ll prefer social gatherings and talking with people.He is easy to talk to, so his family gets together because of him.He might enjoy dancing, so he could be ready to impress his lover.
Favourite type of food:Yves’s baking/cooking.Not only does the food he makes tastes good, it’s also very fun to tease him.Sometime, he dines outside.If a person he loves makes food, he’ll eat it without much care if it tastes good.He is happy they did it.
Favourite drink(s):Leon can drink nearly everythinng.He can go from drinking alcohol with Jin, to drinking tea and milk with Luke.He doesn’t want to get drunk, because it’s bad for his job and his health, so he doesn’t do it too much.
~Yves Kloss
Favourite type of music:Yves listens to whatever sounds good and has style.He secretly listens to meme cat meowing his favourite songs.He learns the choreography in every song that has one.If his brotherd catch him doing that, he tries to deny it while blushing.
Dressing style (1~casual):Yves wears skinny black jeans with cuts on the knees and a pink oversized sweater.On top, he wears a grey cardigan.His clothes look big on him and it makes him look cuter. (2~formal):He wears a white button up shirt, tucked in grey pants.He wears different coloured ties, but prefers pink, grey or black ones.He also wears a pink suit jacket.He likes being stylish in everything he does.
Job:Yves works at a pet shop.All the pets that live in here love him.The people that want to buy a animal have to watch him trying to put the animals in their (boxes/the things they put them in when they go somewhere).The animals are cuddling him and pawing at his cheeks.Yves is happy they found a home, but he is also sad, because he liked playing with them (even if that meant getting teased by his brothers).Yves secretly works as a stylist and he sketches clothes for women and men.
Hobbies:Yves hobbies have to do with beauty.He changes hairstyles or he goes shopping for clothes and accessories.He is calming down whenever he does that.Yves also enjoys doing new things, like joining art classes (painting, writing, dancing).
Favourite type of food:Yves loves cakes with fruits on top.He likes it when fresh berries are used to make them.They are not too sweet, but they live a nice taste in his mouth.He eats other foods, of course, because he knows that he has to be healthy.He eats for every meal of the day.He scolds Clavis for his choices and is discusted with his eating habits.He also cooks for himself (and some of his brothers).
~Nokto Klein
Favourite type of music:Nokto listens to pop (because most of the explicit songs he likes are pop).His tastes may change, but it also depends on his mood.If he is in a certain mood, being withh his lover and all, he stays with his normal choices.
Dressing style (1~casual):For a more casual look, he braids one side of his hair and it goes up in a high ponytail.He wears grey skinny jeans and a baby blue t-shirt.If it becomes too cold, he’ll get a white jacket. (2~formal):Nokto can go from a total white look to a white and baby blue look.He’ll choose a blue tie, with a white button up shirt and white pants.Nokto will take a white suit jacket on his shoulders and it’s kept on it’s place by a silver chain.
Job:I can see most of the brothers working together, so he’ll probably would be a spy for the Army, set by Chevalier himself.He is not scared to do reckless things and get in trouble.He knows how to keep secrets from the others.
Hobbies:Nokto’s hobbies are learning things about other people and most of all, what his lover enjoys.He likes trying new things with his S/O, that both are comfortable with.Another hobby of his is annoying and teasing his brothers that don’t want that don’t want that type of attention.
Favourite type of food:Nokto enjoys sweet, salty and savoury foods.Of course, there are some that make him feel better than others, so he prefers them.He finds some foods amusing, like the rainbow coloured ones and he wants to try them.
Favourite drink(s):If he is not at work, he likes strong liquor, but when it’s work related he’ll drink something softer and give the strong drinks to his enemies.That doesn’t stop him from enjoying drinks like sodas.Nokto tries Clavis’s favourite drinks, but he isn’t the biggest fan.
~Licht Klein
Favourite type of music:To most, Licht seems like a very quiet guy, but the music he likes isn’t always like that.He listens to every type of rock, pop and hip hop music.He is someone that likes the deep meaning every song has and he always remembers their lyrics.
Dressing style (1~casual):Licht has an angelic face and he knows what goes better with that.He wears a white oversized button up shirt with baby blue buttons in the middle and light blue skinny jeans. (2~formal):For formal wear, Licht chooses a blue-grey suit, a yellow bowtie with a red ruby in the middle.On top, he wears a grey cardigan to keep himself warm.
Job:Licht is a soldier, who is not afraid to lose his life.Just like his twin, he doesn’t care about doing reckless things, because he lives for others, mostly.He doesn’t show that he cares for his brothers, but it can be seen.
Hobbies:For Licht, martial arts is the way to relax.Marial arts are not for fighting and killing someone.The first thing you learn is to keep yourself calm and then safe in front of difficult situations.That’s what Licht likes, so he follows it.Other things Licht likes to do is sing lullabies from his childhood and dance hip hop.
Favourite type of food:Licht absolutely loves sweets.Tarts full of chocolate, berries and other fruits are to die for.Sometimes, he secretly wants to eat Yves’s cakes, so he pouts at him, which always works to his favor.
Favourite type of drink(s):He doesn’t drink too much, he prefers water, tea and milk.First of all, it’s easier to drink them when eating.Second of all, he doesn’t want to get drunk (he doesn’t know if he can hold it).
~Sariel Noir
Favourite type of music:Sariel has gone through so much stress, so he just listens to screamo.If he feels better, he’ll hear to classical music while sipping his tea.He won’t say no to a new beat, but he’ll hear it if he can hear the voice clearly (so he can judge).
Dressing style (1~casual):If Sariel has time to go out without having to care for his work (or babysitting the brothers), he’ll wear a black, long sleeved shirt tucked in a nice pair of black pants. (2~formal):He wears a black button up shirt with a silky red tie.He prefers black suits to go with, which have red details on top.He is stylish and he believes that black goes with everything.
Job:Sariel is a babysitter.Just kidding.He works as a Judge.He is amazing and fast.He knows when people feel guilty and it’s easy to find who is at fault.Definitely takes a lot of painkillers for those headaches.
Hobbies:He plays every classical music instruments when he has free time.He learned to play when he was younger and it always calmed him down.He also enjoys reading books (classic literature).
Favourite type of food:Sariel eats healthy most of the time, but he has cheat days.He can relax and eat sweets and junk food, while watching a movie or eating with company.
Favourite drink(s):Sariel drinks alcohol, not until he is completely wasted.He enjoys drinking if the company is good.But he prefers drinking tea and relaxing by his own.
~Rio Ortiz
Favourite type of music:Rio listens to everything.And by everything, i mean everything.He doesn’t care if the voices are clean or good, he is just happy to have something to hear.If his future S/O has a fave, then it’ll become his fave as well.
Dressing style (1~casual):Rio works a lot of hours a day, so he doesn’t dress too casual.If he can choose, then he wears blue jeans and coloured t-shirts.(Or a pair of pjs.) (2~formal):Rio wears coloured button up shirts and black or white pants and a matching jacket.He doesn’t care much about his style, but he is forced when he works.
Job:Rio works as a lawyer, next to Sariel.He is clever and witty.When the other lawyers face him, they think they have to do with a child, but he is fast at gathering iinformation and he uses it against them.That’s the only reason Sariel keeps him.
Hobbies:Rio searches information about new people he meets, just for fun.He also has a puppy, but it mostly stays with close friends.When he is at home, they cuddle together and he feed it with it’s favourite treats.
Favourite type of food:Rio knows how to cook special meals, so he enjoys eating them.If he is too tired, he’ll eat pizza and he’ll later have some cookies to make himself feel better.
Favourite drink(s):He drinks a small amount of alcohol (to drown his pain).He likes drinking nearly all kind of drinks, even the crazy ones, especially if he has good company to share them.
~Jin Grandet
Favourite type of music:Jin listens to pop songs and the songs that are heard in bar-clubs.Sometimes, he hears the songs his brothers send him in the messenger app they all have.
Dressing style (1~casual):Jin wears forest green shirts or t-shirts and black pants or blue jeans.He might wear t-shirts with tie stamps on them. (2~formal):He rarely wears formal clothes.He thinks they are too stiff and it’s not easy to move his body.Sadly, Leon takes him on gatherings, where he is forced to dress up.Jin tries on dark blue suits and green button up shirts.
Job:Jin is a bartender.It wasn’t because he liked those places.Not only, at least.He has women with big chests to work around the place.Sometimes, he stops his work, just to look and flirt.
Hobbies:His favourite hobby is staring at chests and have Clavis next to him, telling him that women with beautiful legs are the best.Another hobby of his is making a chaos in his house and calling Yves, only to laugh while he runs away.
Favourite type of food:Jin eats foods with lots of protein.He likes to eat everything tasty.He is one of those that trick Yves into cooking.
Favourite drink(s):Jin is used to drinking alcohol and he doesn’t get drunk easily.He enjoys cocktails from his bar and juices.He is okay with tea as well.
THE END.
NadiaSilver~
AN:Thank you very much for reading, and i’m sorry for repeating so many words!I hope you enjoyed it!Also, my requests are open to everyone!I write for ikemen revolution, ikemen vampire and ikemen prince!
Hey there!!! Umm,,, can I request ikemen prince hcs of the prince with an s/O that is an amazing at cooking and baking food?
Hello there!Yes, of course!I’m sorry for the long wait and thank you very much for requesting!I hope you enjoy it~
AN:I’m sorry for my English!
Type:Headcanons
Game:Ikemen Prince
Characters:All characters
Warnings:Might have a few spoilers from the game, but nothing major.Also, it has a gender n. reader.
~Chevalier Michel:
From his past, as we learned in the Valentine’s Day event, Chevalier hasn’t eaten a lot of sweets to have a favourite.
Before you got in a relationship, he seemed like he didn’t care about anything else, other than becoming the King.
You always baked, after getting permission from the others and the castle’s staff.
You were used to making sweet pastries and you gave some to all the Princes.
When you got into a relationship, you made all different kind of dishes for him and he loved every single one of them.Not that he would say it directly.
You bet he’ll buy you any cook book you want or anything else.
Sometimes, he refushes to eat what the castle’s chefs made, because you told him that you want to make something special, so you could enjoy it together.
One morning, you decided to prepare a few fruity tarts and Chevalier could smell it while he was working.(It wasn’t very early in the morning, though.)
Clavis laughed at him and Chevalier glared at him.
He accompanies you when he has time and reads a book in the kitchen.
Or he is spending his time teasing you.He loves you so much.
He thinks that you are sweeter than any sweet treat.
He is also so proud of you, he lowkey brags about your skills to his brothers.
He also get jealous when you make something for his brothers, and it shows.
~Clavis Lelouch:
Clavis wanted to put strange things inside.
He changes the jars all the time, so you can, finally, put salt instead of sugar.
Sadly for him, you could smell it, so you changed them again.
He is fake-whining that you won’t let him help, but in reality, he just wants to mess with you.
That was before you became a couple.
He also gets jealous when you bake something for the others, just like Chevalier.
He brags about your cooking/baking skills to everyone and everywhere.He once did it in front of the bureaucrats.Sariel almost smacked him and he doubled his stomach medicine.
He loves hugging you and kissing you while you cook/bake.
But he is secretly such a softie and he wants you to know how much he appreciates whatever you do.
He would have given you compliments even if all the foods you made tasted bad,The thing that these taste good is another one thing that he loves.
You want to get back at him for throwing flour on you.
He lovingly gives you the peeled bananas he doesn’t need with a smirk.
He’ll buy anything you ask for.Even the weirdest ingredients.
~Sariel Noir:
Sariel is almost always stressed, he needs a break from the troublesome collection of Princes.
He probably doesn’t spend a lot of time on food, as he doesn’t care that much.
When you started working in the castle as the one who would choose the next King, you also asked him if you could make food/sweets when you had free time.
He agreed because he remembered that you had a few fresh treats in a container when you first met.
You try to make him stop his work, even for half an hour so he could eat.
He always says that your food is special.
After you became a couple, he continued to praise you for your skills.He talks about you to the others, without realizing it.Although, if someone says something about it, he doesn’t get embarrassed.He only praises you even more than before.
If you ask him nicely enough, and if he has time, he’ll help you.
He also gets his people to buy what you need for your creations.
He gets possessive when someone else compliments you, but he knows you deserve it.
~Yves Kloss:
He would never admit it.He couldn’t.
He couldn’t tell you that he loves your cooking/baking so much that he want to watch you do it again and again.
Your tarts taste like heaven.So fresh and the cream is so fluffy!
When you weren’t a couple, Yves was always telling you that something was missing, but he was the one missing you.
You started baking together and it’s so much fun, that he doesn’t want to go back to the days where he did it by himself.
When you finally decided to tell each other about your feelings, the things started changing.
He praises you in a very tsundere way.Then he praises you sweetly.
Yves makes you try everything so he can kiss you and tell you how good it tastes.
He needs to keep you in his arms for a certain amount of time everyday, or else he misses you too much.
You learn his recipes and he learns about yours.
The two of you visit a lot of restaurants.
He gets jealous of his brothers, except Licht.He has a free pass.
~Leon Dompteur:
Only onw taste of your food/sweets in enough to make him smile on the inside and outside.
He gets super excited when you make something and if you agree, he wants to share it with his brothers.
Leon loves your cooking/baking skills and he informs you as such.
You make him feel all warm and soft, something that he rarely felt when he was younger.
He, before and after you get into a relationship, doesn’t change much.
You get extra cuddles and kisses.
He once wanted to find you so he could ask you to join him for a walk in the town.He felt sad, because he couldn’t find you.Until his nose caught a very sweet and familiar scent.
He followed it and guess what?He found you in the kitchen.
He sneak-attacks you with a hug and ends up getting dirty.
Does he care?No.He wants you anf if that meant he had to get dirty. then so be it.
He leaves small, butterfly kisses across you neck which makes you giggle.
You’re so adorable, he has to brag to someone about your skills.
He always wants to help if he can.
~Nokto Klein:
From the very first time you met with Nokto, he always flirts with you.
And he started using cooking/baking pick up lines on you.
He always teases you and he is thankful for all the times he came out of the kitchen without having something thrown on him (like flour.).
But he is in love, not only with you, your skills as well.
That’s what happends everytime before you get in a relationship.
It changes somewhat afterwards.
Nokto still teases you like there’s not tomorrow, but he hugs you and nibbles on your ears.You’re too precious to him.
He wants to finish his paperwork early, so he can watch you do your magic in the kitchen.
If you ever need a new ingredient for a recipe, he’ll gladly go and buy it himself.
Although, you have to pay him back, in a way only you could.(You can start with giving him cuddles and go on a date with him.)
He annoys his brothers that he works with, with his bragging and praising.
His eyes sparkle when he sees you!
~Licht Klein:
He doesn’t say a lot about it, but his actions speak louder than his words.
He eats or at least, tries everything you make.
Licht can sense it (and smell it) when you make sweet treats.
Tries to act distant, like he doesn’t care, but he slowly opens up more and more.
He won’t admit it out loud, but he thinks that whatever you cook/bake is tastier than anything else he ever had.
When you two become a couple, he is always smiling softly at your figure, as you do what you enjoy.
He won’t annoy you.He knows how important it is for you.
You always ask him to go with you, so he can “taste-test” his favourites.
If you made a cake and you’re waiting for it to cool down, he’ll wrap his arms around your waist and nuzzle his cheeks on yours.
Of course, he won’t say anything to Yves, he doesn’t want him ti get worried on his own skills.
He’ll softly talk about it to Leon, Jin and Yves.He is getting teased by Leon and Jin.
~Rio Ortiz:
Rio always tells you how lovely everything tastes, but the dishes could never be as lovely as you.
He showers you in compliments and praises.Every single time, because you are his angel.
Sariel wants to slap him for being so loud and energetic, but he tries not to.
He even brags about you when you’re studying.
Rio knew about your skills before you even went to the castle.
He tried to find jobs that had to do with cooking/baking to help you.
After getting in a relationship, you inform him when you’ll go in the kitchen.He follows you like an excited puppy.
He wants to help you and he does.Although, he enjoys watching you more.
Rio is sure that you are the most graceful being in the world.The way you move, how you make even the foods he didn’t like, into the best delicacies.
He always hugs you, congratulates you and then asks you to marry him.
He loves you so much, he can’t help it.
~Jin Grandet:
Jin tries not to love you.And then, you go in their shared office to give them the best cookies he ever eaten in his life.
He already loves your personality and now you go and give them the most tasty treat that reminds him of that sweet warmth he feels next to you.
You might not have been a couple yet, but that doesn’t stop him from lovingly carresing you head (with you permission) and praising you.
After you get together, he continues doing what he was doing anyway, and you also get surprise kisses and hugs.
He nibbles on your ear and whispers how you are the most tasty treat for him and only him.
You don’t let him in the kitchen, because he is a disaster.
Jin calls you his and takes you in his arms until everything is ready.
You have had a few playful food fights.
He always wants to be the one who gets the first taste.
He talks about you, especially to Leon, Luke and Clavis.
Clavis tries to make him jealous and Jin wants to flick him.
~Luke Randolph:
The first time you went into the castle and after being given the permission to use the kitchen, you made honey covered pastries.
Luke decided that if you like honey, then you’re good for the role of choosing the next King.
He gets you jars full of fresh honey and boxes of fresh fruit.
All of that happened before your relationship started.
When you were officially together, he started getting even better at praising your skills and giving you whatever you needed.
Sometimes Luke searches for you around the castle and when he finds you in the kitchen, he kisses your forehead softly and hugs you.
Whenever you bake honey covered/filled treats, you let him be you taste tester.
Luke normally wants to eat all of them, but he understands how hard you work, so he leaves for the others too.
He is constantly praising you and talking about you to Jin.Clavis also hears them, because he is the biggest goshipper that lives in the castle.
If you’ll ask him, he’ll gladly help you after his work is done for the day.
The End~
AN:Thank you very much for reading!If anyone is interested, you can request!(I write for ikevamp, ikerev and ikepri!)
NadiaSilver~
Hi(≧▽≦) uwu I like your writings, like very much(◍•ᴗ•◍)❤ I want to request Cheva, Leon, Yves, Clavis reactions with an mc that is a tsundere (｡・//ε//・｡)
Hehue
Hello~(^-^)/.Thank you so much for your kind words and the request!I hope you enjoy!
AN:The headcanons are gender neutral and i’m sorry for my English!
Type:Headcanons
Game:Ikemen Prince
Characters:Chevalier Michel, Leon Dompteur, Yves Kloss and Clavis Lelouch
Warnings:Fluff, Clavis’s favourite activities.
~Chevalier Michel:
When Chevalier, at first, found out that you were a tsundere, he didn’t pay it a lot of mind.
When you became a couple, he realized that he loved to tease you more and more.
You always hid your face from the embarrassment.
He calls you cute and tells you how adorable you are, even though you always answer him that you aren’t.
He is also a secret tsundere, (when it comes to his feelings, not that he is hiding them either), that doesn’t want to tell you about the true meaning about his words, so it’s easier for him to read you like an open book.
He adores it when you blush and pout at him.It always leads to him cuddling with you in his room.
You wake him up everyday in the morning and you tell him that he should eat his breakfast.
“Oh, do you care so much if i eat breakfast or not?”He always seemed to ask teasingly, with a smirk.
“It’s not like i care if you have breakfast, or if you get all the nutritions you need...or if you feel unwell.I don’t care, at all.”You answer him, while pouting and looking at the wall.
Chevalier snorts whenever he hears you say that.
You make him want to kiss you all the time and everywhere he can.
If you try to deny your love for him, he’ll kiss you passionately, to make you forget about what you were even talking about.
~Leon Dompteur:
From the moment he met you, Leon thought that you sounded a lot like Yves.
But of course, you and your tsundere-ness had to steal his heart.
Leon knows that you are a caring sweetheart on the inside and it makes him melt and smile softly.
He once saw you hurt your hand because you were carrying a lot of documents, probably given by Sariel.He walked up to you and took them away.
“Are you okay?Does it hurt too much?”He asked worriedly.You seemed to work even more as you got into a relationship with him.
“Of course not, i don’t get hurt.I’m way too strong for that!”You crossed your arms and looked at the side with a small wince.
Leon chuckled.He never thought that you were weak, but the paperwork was heavy, even for him.
“Ah, is that right.”He let those papers (evil papers) on his office desk, and took you bridal style in his arms.
“Well done, (Y/N).”He gave you a kiss on the forehead and went towards his room.
The day ended up with you getting all the hugs and kisses he could give.
You try to deny your love for him, but he is too lovable, so you can’t.
~Yves Kloss:
Yves doesn’t admit it, but he found someone like him.
He tried playing the cold guy, although it didn’t work very well.
While you’re a couple, he thinks that your personality is adorable and at the same time frustrating.
Even complimenting each other turns into an argument.
“Nice outfit.Haah!?It’s not that i love it, it’s just tolerable!”Yves said while blushing and in return, you blushed as well.
“Well, it’s not like yours is any better!It just has nice touches of grey and it’s gorgeously paired together.It’s not special at all!”
Licht was the one in the middle.Poor Licht only wanted to eat his tarts.He shrugged his shoulders and left the two of you alone.He couldn’t deal with this all by himself.
There are also times where both of you are truthful to your feeling and these are the best times.You wear Yves’s clothes and you tell him how much you love him.
He hugs you tightly to his chest and whispers it back.
He thinks you’re the cutest being in the world.
Yves likes to squeeze and kiss your cheeks when they turn as red as a rose.
~Clavis Lelouch:
Oh?We have a new tsundere is the family?What a great time to be alive!
He wants to make you go through all of his pranks.
He leaves more banana peels on the floor, he changes the books you were given by Sariel to study, with his own inappropriate ones.
He loves your reactions and thinks you have the cutest face when you turn bright red and scream at him.He ends up laughing harder than he ever done before.
And then he understands that it’s real laugher and falls head over heels for you.
That only makes Clavis to make you feel more angry at him.
When you get into a relationship, he can’t get enough of you.
He pinches your cheeks and kisses you with so much love.
“Just admit that you love me.”He said.
“What!?There’s no way i love you!I just...tolerate you..but only just a little bit!Don’t let it go over your head!”You pushed your finger on his chest, a furious expression on your face.
Clavis was shocked, then he laughed loudly.
“Hahaha, yes i understand.”
He secretly thanks every power that made you fall in love with him, because you are his precious sweetie.
The End~
AN:Thank you very much for reading!My requests are open for ikemen vampire, ikemen revolution and ikemen prince!Have a great day/mid-day.night~
NadiaSilver~
“𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓯𝓾𝓷” Clavis Lelouch x (fem.) Reader smut
AN: Hello everyone! I really wanted to write for @voltage-vixen ‘s summer smut challenge and although a bit (a lot) late, i want to try some until the last day of it! Please check Voltage-Vixen’s tumblr for great content! Thank you for making the challenge! Everyone, i hope you enjoy!
I’ll put the story under a cut
Fandom: Ikemen Prince
Character: Clavis Lelouch
Made for July 7th prompt “Sex Under the Sun Dress”.
Warnings: NSFW, smut, unprotected sex, (bad English probably), public, no plot as it starts with smut.
“Shhh, be quiet, unless you would prefer an audience. Your beloved’s deep voice teased you as you were doing your best not to moan in the castle’s hallway.
Clavis had you pinned against the wall, your face planted directly on it, your back against his chest and his thick, girthy cock buried to the hilt inside you, under the beautiful yellow sundress you were wearing.
He laughed by your ear and thrusted in you again and again, hitting your most secret places. He playfully bit it and pushed you harder on the cold barrier, enjoying how your body moved at the same time as his, your exposed skin slapping feverishly on his.
“What a good girl! Hahaha, isn’t this fun? Anyone could walk here after the meeting ends.” You knew how dangerous your situation was even without him having to remind you. Doing something so inappropriate out of the safety of your bedroom, but his syrupy words sounded too sweet to refuse at that moment.
Your right hand left it’s place from the front and you made moves to cover your mouth, so no more noises would come out and embarrass you, but you were unlucky, because Clavis noticed and took it behind your back, locking it on your waist.
He smirked and sucked a big, bright red mark on your neck, which made you arch your back and your hips to snap harsher on his. A choked groan fell from your and Clavis’s lips.
Suddenly, you noticed something from your back and looked, only to find the Prince’s hand taking the sundress just a bit more upwards, clutching it to your middle and the other digits playing around your folds and clit.
Your knees backed and you felt dizzy, your head spinning around. Clavis caught you mid-fall and fucked you harder and faster until you came, mumbling his name like a prayer. It seemed that he liked it and he didn’t stop, going at it more, groaning softly and later on, climaxing in you, his creamy fluids sliding from you and around his erection that was still enfolded.
A few minutes later, he kissed your head and pulled out, fixing your and his clothes quickly and walked with you, bridal style in his arms, back to his room.
He was sure he would get a month’s worth of work from his big brother after skipping today’s meeting.
‘I’m sorry Chev, but it was worth it’ He thought to himself, as your adorable sleepy face was resting on his chest.
The End.
“𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓽 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼” Clavis Lelouch x (fem.) Reader fluff
AN: Hi everyone! I wanted to write some Clavis fluff, because he deserves it(^-^) and i hope you enjoy! (I’m sorry for the English)
Fandom: Ikemen Prince
Character: Clavis Lelouch
Warnings: Some spoilers from his events or events he was included in (please make sure to skip it if you don’t want to know about them!), fluff, slight funny moments.
It was well known how troublesome that man was. Playing pranks on everyone in the castle by leaving banana peels on the floor, water buckets on top of doors and an ungodly amount of flour, along with a bunch of explosive liquid filled vials.
He loved tormenting his brothers and gossiping about them. You could still remember that day Yves came back, his clothes tattered and his hair snow-white from the flour. Or that time where Luke and Rio were trying to go out of the castle, but two buckets of water, with additional feathers, completely destroyed their plans from doing so.
Clavis especially had a thing for teasing you. Before you became one, he was the first to suggest anything. Going on a fake date with you in public, fake asking for your hand in marriage and even remembering to hold an anniversary party one year after.
Flashback:
“Aren’t you having, wife? It is our anniversary after all, hahaha!” He said and laughed at your frown. But you noticed something else on him that day.
He looked vulnerable, his eyes almost gentle as he protected you from any potential “future love interest that would make your handsome and gentlemanly husband jealous.”
“Oh yes, i’m definitely having lots of fun.” You answered back. Not to sound rude, but because you knew a small challenge would make him feel better and you were right. A prideful, almost arrogant, grin touched his lips and he winked at you.
“Hahaha, my wife is such a delight to have around!”
End of flashback.
But now you knew better. You accepted his proposal in becoming his one and only and there was nothing to regret, even after such a long time of you being together.
You smiled at all the memories, good or bad, you spent them with him. And he was worth every scar you got while the war was ongoing, every tear you shed for him, every smile you gifted him again and again. He was great, in all the meaning of the word.
These were your thoughts as your fingers combed through his fluffy locks, his sleepy face still on your chest and his own arms around your middle, holding you tightly to him.
You smiled gently at the innocence he showed like that, tired from the last check up outside of the kingdom. You felt the need to kiss him again when he wakes up, those pouty lips because he “doesn’t look presentable enough in the morning”.
“Are you gonna watch me more? I know you can’t stand not seeing my gorgeous face, but you could give me a kiss.” Golden eyes, like the sun that had yet to light up the sky, bored into you and you leaned down to capture his soft lips in a passionate kiss.
He was right from the very start. Falling in love with him only made you understand it.
The End
"𝓣𝓸 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽" Clavis Lelouch x (fem.) reader
AN: Hello everyone and thank you very much for all the support!!! I really appreciate every single one of you! Have great days/nights~I hope you enjoy reading this oneshot!
Fandom: Ikemen prince
Character: Clavis Lelouch
Warnings: (English), smut, angst, open ending, you are both in love but only one admits it (yet).
(The story will be put under a cut)
"Among all women, you are the perfect toy that I want to play with" Those words stayed with you from the very moment Clavis said them. And you talked back, telling him to back off and never bother you again. You knew it wasn't that simple, drowning your feelings for the troublemaker of the castle, even if it was the best choice you had. Tonight though, you were doing the opposite of what you promised yourself. You fell in the leopard's den, not knowing of the other's feelings. You sighed as the prince's icy lips attacked the back of your neck. The delicate skin became full of goosebumps as his lithe fingers played with the top edges of your dress, moving down slightly and stroking your sensitive nipples that stood up for his attention. Faint mewls were leaving your mouth like a prayer, making Clavis more excited than before. He pulled away for a second and peered into your eyes, his alluring gaze catching you like a prey ready to be eaten. The golden colour, like lava, hot and engulfing you in, it made you rub your knees together to create any kind of friction. Clavis chuckled and pushed his leg between them, just as you were making your move, shooting a variety of pleasant sensations to your core. "Shhh, let me take care of you." His smirk should have scared you away, terrify you so much that you would have ran from his trap. Your stay was a surprise to say the least. He stopped for a second and went back to work, now completely taking your chest and folding it. Your whining had him working harder in giving you the pleasure you were begging for. The unoccupied hand went from your neck to your belly, the digits digging on your soft flesh and finally gathering up the dress to the side. Your unclothed pussy was in view, nothing covering you anymore from his hungry look. "No underwear? How naughty indeed, hahaha" He laughed and in seconds, he fell on one knee at your front, taking your right leg up and on his shoulder, his face only inches from your womanhood. He leaned closer and lapped at you playfully, his tongue toying with your pearl and folds, as the wetness stuck to your inner thighs. "Ahh, Clavis!" You were struggling in staying quiet, although it couldn't be helped as he skillfully drank up your nectar. "Delicious" Every comment of his was to make fun of your desperation, or so you thought in your hazy mind. Just as you found yourself staring down at his gorgeous face, you lifted it up and let the tears that were gathered up fall, like tiny little crystal droplets. You couldn't see that Clavis's face showed a rare sadness, no longer satisfied. He scolded himself for falling so easily and changed his expression again, one to match the different mask he chose to wear for the night. Clavis didn't stop licking at your heat, your soft thigh rubbing on his cheek whenever you went forward for more. Your leg after a little was let down to join the other that was barely keeping you on your feet. The tall man unbuttoned his pants, no longer caring about undressing you or himself and lined up against your slick opening. "Up." He ordered and you obeyed. Your body was lifted and your feet wrapped around his back, his enormous cock sliding inside. Clavis bit back a moan to hear your delightful sigh, to let you control him without knowing about his own built up emotions. He would let himself go, just for this time. He drove his hips forward and he sank in once again. His thrusts started slow and deep, although it changed to faster and harsher. The walls could only do so much in concealing the pleased cries and grunts. A choked sob made its way out of your lips that were bitten for a second time by him. He sucked at your bottom lip and at the same time squeezed your rear. He released you and tilted his head next to your ear. "What a cute little rabbit, calling for me like that, hahaha! Now, cum." The world surrounding you blared and pure white clouded everything as you came hard on his cock, your body shaking violently in his strong arms that didn't let you for a second. Many
minutes and shoves later, the dark haired man pulled out and came on your stomach, dirtying the front of your silk dress.
minutes and shoves later, the dark haired man pulled out and came on yThose words stayed with you from the very moment Clavis said them. And you talked back, telling him to back off and never bother you again. You knew it wasn't that simple, drowning your feelings for the troublemaker of the castle, even if it was the best choice you had. Tonight though, you were doing the opposite of what you promised yourself. You fell in the leopard's den, not knowing of the other's feelings. You sighed as the prince's icy lips attacked the back of your neck. The delicate skin became full of goosebumps as his lithe fingers played with the top edges of your dress, moving down slightly and stroking your sensitive nipples that stood up for his attention. Faint mewls were leaving your mouth like a prayer, making Clavis more excited than before. He pulled away for a second and peered into your eyes, his alluring gaze catching you like a prey ready to be eaten. The golden colour, like lava, hot and engulfing you in, it made you rub your knees together to create any kind of friction. Clavis chuckled and pushed his leg between them, just as you were making your move, shooting a variety of pleasant sensations to your core. "Shhh, let me take care of you." His smirk should have scared you away, terrify you so much that you would have ran from his trap. Your stay was a surprise to say the least. He stopped for a second and went back to work, now completely taking your chest and folding it. Your whining had him working harder in giving you the pleasure you were begging for. The unoccupied hand went from your neck to your belly, the digits digging on your soft flesh and finally gathering up the dress to the side. Your unclothed pussy was in view, nothing covering you anymore from his hungry look. "No underwear? How naughty indeed, hahaha" He laughed and in seconds, he fell on one knee at your front, taking your right leg up and on his shoulder, his face only inches from your womanhood. He leaned closer and lapped at you playfully, his tongue toying with your pearl and folds, as the wetness stuck to your inner thighs. "Ahh, Clavis!" You were struggling in staying quiet, although it couldn't be helped as he skillfully drank up your nectar. "Delicious" Every comment of his was to make fun of your desperation, or so you thought in your hazy mind. Just as you found yourself staring down at his gorgeous face, you lifted it up and let the tears that were gathered up fall, like tiny little crystal droplets. You couldn't see that Clavis's face showed a rare sadness, no longer satisfied. He scolded himself for falling so easily and changed his expression again, one to match the different mask he chose to wear for the night. Clavis didn't stop licking at your heat, your soft thigh rubbing on his cheek whenever you went forward for more. Your leg after a little was let down to join the other that was barely keeping you on your feet. The tall man unbuttoned his pants, no longer caring about undressing you or himself and lined up against your slick opening. "Up." He ordered and you obeyed. Your body was lifted and your feet wrapped around his back, his enormous cock sliding inside. Clavis bit back a moan to hear your delightful sigh, to let you control him without knowing about his own built up emotions. He would let himself go, just for this time. He drove his hips forward and he sank in once again. His thrusts started slow and deep, although it changed to faster and harsher. The walls could only do so much in concealing the pleased cries and grunts. A choked sob made its way out of your lips that were bitten for a second time by him. He sucked at your bottom lip and at the same time squeezed your rear. He released you and tilted his head next to your ear. "What a cute little rabbit, calling for me like that, hahaha! Now, cum." The world surrounding you blared and pure white clouded everything as you came hard on his cock, your body shaking violently in his strong arms that didn't let you for a second. Manyminutes
and shoves later, the dark haired man pulled out and came on your stomach, dirtying the front of your silk dress.
Clavis Lelouch x (g.n.) Reader (smut)
AN: Hello everyone! Thank you for all the support and love you are showing to my writing! This is one of the small things (flash fiction/oneshot) i was preparing along with the requests, so i hope you enjoy~
Warnings: smut, oral, (English), flashfic
Fandom: Ikemen Prince
Character: Clavis Lelouch
Eyes made from the finest gold, that melted with neediness from the heat of the moment were looking up at you. Tears, like gleaming jewels, streamed down his handsome face, as he opened his rosy, bitten lips to take little gasps and tiny moans that sounded like the sweetest melody to you.
You pushed a hand through his hair, petting him lovingly and it seemed to turn him on more, as he was seeking your touch on every part of his body as much as he could.
You didn’t give him the satisfaction in pleasing him more and simply watched his cock stain his stomach with sticky precum.
You giggled and leaned in to take his dick in your mouth, gently trailing kisses on the skin, that made him struggle to keep still. You smiled happily when you saw him writhe underneath you as he sunk his teeth into the side of his cheek.
It didn’t take long for you to push him completely in your throat and moan with satisfaction at his responsiveness. His hips instantly thrusted to your face, which made you salivate on his already wet cock.
Clavis was clinging on the white sheets very hard, crumbling them under his hands and making them look even more messed up than before. Your hand was massaging his sensitive balls and with a warning shout, he came deep in your throat, his warm release dripping down and dripped from the edges of your mouth.
With soft praises, you went up and wiped at his reddening eyes and soft cheeks prior to kissing his plump lips. The prince couldn’t breathe properly yet but it didn’t stop him from making teasing comments directed to you. You shook your head and pecked him goodnight, to which he responded with a more passionate one.
The End
AN: Thank you again for reading and i hope you have great days/mid-days/evenings/nights! (For this fic, i plan on making a bottom Clavis as part 2).
Kinktober Day 2: Clavis Lelouch x (fem.) Reader
AN: Hello~ This is for the second day of kinktober (even though i’m a bit late). I hope you enjoy!
Warnings: Pure smut, nsfw, (bad English), leg worship/oral towards fem. reader.
Fandom: Ikemen Prince
Character: Clavis Lelouch
Clavis’s smirk and hunting, golden eyes were the only view you could make out, before your eyelids closed to savor the rough bite and pull of your bottom lip in between his teeth.
The man on top of you chuckled and without missing a beat, he kissed you fervently, as his hands worked themselves up to your smooth legs. He skillfully placed them on his shoulders and moved his body downwards, away from your yearning touch.
“Clavis...” You thought that it would come out as a warning, exactly how you wanted it to, but it sounded more like a wanton whine, making the prince hum in pleasure at your valuable state.
He pretended not to listen to you for a while, and continued feeling you up without giving you what you wanted the most. His fingers touched your thighs and his teeth sunk into them, before he finally spoke and gave in to your pleas.
“Well, i’m a gentleman after all, hahaha!” With that, he leaned down to his left, right to your wet core and sucked greedily on your sensitive clit. His brows furrowed as he hungrily run his tongue all over it and grazed it with a finger.
He pulled away for a second to stare in your eyes, right after impatiently cleaning his finger off of your juices.
“Ahh...more...” You silently begged, too scared to make any loud noises during the night.
Clavis playfully grinned and devoured you in seconds. You were in bliss, your hands leaving from where they were placed and going right to his fluffy hair that covered your privates and tickled your thighs. You tugged lightly and felt the vibrations of his tiny groans go through you, making your body tremble.
Your back arched as two of his digits poked at your slit and slipped inside you, exploring your heat. Your legs were shaking from the extreme pleasure your lover was giving you open handedly.
While you were enjoying the sensations, Clavis whispered quietly and praised your beauty. His free hand that was still on your left leg traced the curves of it and his eyes flickered in your direction.
You whimpered in delight when you felt the first orgasm of the night building up in your stomach.
“It’s okay, let it go.” You exhaled harshly and came forcefully, trapping his fingers and covering everything with your fluids.
“So good for me.” His deep voice reached you and you clenched tightly around his digits from the praise. It was a promise for more to come.
~The End
AN: Thank you very much for reading and supporting!
AN: Hello everyone! I made part 2 and the next parts are in the making! Thank you very much for your support! I hope you enjoy~
They find out you have/are wearing their clothes (𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 2)
Fandom: Ikemen Prince
Type: Headcanons
Characters: Nokto Klein, Licht Klein, Clavis Lelouch
Warnings: Fluff, (not the best English)
Nokto Klein
Nokto was a well known mischievous prince, who loved nothing more than tease you. But he also only let his guard completely down when you were together and you got paybacks without even knowing it. This time, it was one of those moments.
The early, morning sun's orange light fell on the prince, who gingerly opened up his ruby eyes. For a moment, he thought of going back to sleep as he had the day off, but a little turn of his head was enough to convince him not to follow his idea.
The sight of you, early in the morning, basked in the sunlight, your beautiful eyes glinting from happiness and your relaxed form, everything made him smile blissfully.
Although, that smile completely crumpled away when his eyes fell on the 'outfit' you were wearing. You had nothing on but an oversized old shirt of his that was wrapped around you comfortably and with the first two top buttons, unbuttoned.
Nokto has stopped working too, please give him lots of kisses and try again.
He is shocked to make this discovery, as he usually saw you later in the day, even though you slept together. He believes that you are an angel and he is definitely going to brag about it.
The more he looked at you, the more he understood he was staring and suddenly felt shy, which he wasn't used to. A big pout forced its way on his mouth and he called out your name in a sleepy, husky voice.
When you looked at him with a gentle smile, he leaned forward to put an arm around your waist, as the other held your chin, before his lips caught yours in a loving kiss that quickly turned passionate.
"Why are you wearing my shirt?" He asked teasingly, waiting for your answer.
"Oh? What should I have worn instead?" You decided to do it back and grinned at him. Nokto smirked and winked at you like a sly fox "Why, you could be naked instead" (he is wishing that you'll agree)
You giggled and hugged him back, your head resting on his shoulder. His scent was very relaxing, that it made you close your eyelids and yawn. Nokto chuckled when he felt you move in his neck until you found the most comfortable position and let you take a nap with him.
Nokto felt the happiest at that moment and cherished it like he did with all the precious memories made with you.
Meanwhile, whoever came to find him for any unexpected work quickly left and promised to never come back (Yves did and when he heard Nokto say the words "wear nothing", he sprinted and fell right in the trap Clavis set)
Licht Klein
It was a cold night that put the castle's staff under more work and pressure, as the garden was piling up with snow and the preparations for the winter were taking place. Licht only happened to pass by many and ask them about your whereabouts, but had zero success in finding you, along with Yves.
He looked bothered with the fact that you could have been outside and cold, instead of being warmed up in the palace. With a sigh, him and his brother turned around to go and search in the kitchen, where you usually went to with Yves to bake something together.
The moment they did, he almost collided with you, who was running happily to surprise hug him from behind. Licht speedily caught you by your waist and you let your head rest on his chest.
It took him a moment to notice your outfit, which surprisingly looked almost the same as his. Licht was shocked and his eyes widened.
'Ah, so this is where it was....' He thought, before a precious blush and an adorable smiled lit up his whole face. He didn't know that he was smiling, but the beautiful sight of his lover, casually dressed in his clothes was perfect.
He took your hands in his and softly blew on them, until you were completely warm and saved from a frostbite. Yves, who was happily looking at him smiled and left the two of you alone.
"Licht, I'm sorry for taking your clothes without asking for permission first..." You apologized to him, but it made him frown."Why would you apologize for something like that? Weirdo." He is only teasing, but he adores you.
He slowly escorted you to one of the rooms with a burning fireplace and made you wit down on the armchair on his lap. He cradled your body to his and stared in your eyes for what seemed an eternity. It wasn't that he hasn't done that before, but the fire playing in your eyes, like a mirror to the fireplace, it was almost magical and it warmed him up as well.
And if that wasn't enough, his coat on your body looked amazing. Licht's bare hand made its way to the top and brushed it aside to kiss your cheek and then lips.
No words were needed to be shared, as your bond was very strong from the moment you decided to help each other go through. Licht made a small wish for this to continue happening.
(The next afternoon, Yves had Licht's coat in his arms and forced it around your shoulders. "Yves, what are you even doing-" and almost in tears, he explained Licht's smile "Have you ever seen something this amazing?! Me neither! How dare you not wear it again" He thinks you are both cute)
Clavis Lelouch
Clavis spent the night awake, designing a brand new prank for Yves, as it was his duty as an older brother (at least this was his excuse this time). The tiredness of the day caught up with him in the middle of it, so he fell asleep on the couch. A few hours later, his most trusted knight came by and woke him up by scolding him and fixing his bed head.
Clavis didn't pay much attention to him this time, as he was thinking that something was off. Or more like, it was way too cold in the morning, which was unusual with what he was wearing before falling asleep. Or what he wasn't wearing anymore.
He suddenly stood up like he had a great idea, completely ignoring Cyril's loud sigh as he left and skipped his way to the bedroom.
When he opened the door, the sight of you dressed in his coat and posing as him in front of the mirror was too entertaining to stop it. So he stayed hidden and watched, enjoying every catch phrase of his that you threw.
"Why of course, I'm a gentleman after all. A lady's needs come first" He almost busted out laughing. You looked absolutely adorable and if he ever said that at that moment he wasn't thinking of your perfection, he would be lying.
"Why yes, that's exactly what a gentleman would do, hahaha!" You let a little scream escape you before taking off the coat and throwing at him. Clavis quickly caught it and shook his head as you flopped on the bed and pulled the covers on top of you.
He sang your name lowly but you still stayed under the covers. "Who is (Y/N)? I'm a ghost" Clavis felt his heart flutter a little but he hides it too well.
"You have work today, your highness, or Cheva will hunt you to your grave" He said cockily and with light footsteps, he threw the sheets away from you and put the coat around your shoulders once more.
"Clavis, what are you thinking-" Too late for words, Clavis already turned his back and is waiting for you to climb. And that's what you did, before he took off to the office.
"I don't know what you mean, I'm simply wearing my coat" If looks could kill, Chevalier and Sariel would have finished Clavis in a second. But Clavis looks so smug. (And Nokto does too) "I didn't know (Y/N) was so adventurous to climb on you so early in the morni-" All the glares in the room turn to him and he surrenders.
For a few seconds, Clavis puts you down to wear his coat, before pulling you on his lap as he is sitting behind the table. He wraps both you and him in the large outerwear and let's you sleep if you want to, with a few kisses exchanged here and there. Chevalier stopped being mad hours later, because Clavis ended his work earlier than normal and left. (Meanwhile, Sariel is still looking for a reason to combine with this, to give up and retire before it's too late)
AN: Thank you very much for reading!
Chevalier at his desk with Clavis
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Clavis: touch prompt # 3, hiding face in neck (f!reader please)
A/N: Dusting off some (very) old requests before all that heartache gets rolling
Clavis x reader, fluff
Word Count: 1337
The sound of a key unlocking the front door of your cottage interrupts the satisfying scratch of your pencil on the cream-colored paper of your notebook. One glance out the window and the pale, rose-colored sky tells you who is entering your home, explains the smile slowly spreading across your face.
You hear the click of the door closing, the muffled sound of clothing as a coat is removed and hung up. And then he walks through the doorway, golden eyes bringing the last rays of the day’s sunshine with him. Your pencil drops, abandoned as you nearly sprint over, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him soundly before he can even say a word, relishing the feel of his surprised smile against your lips. He does not however pull you into his arms as usual and you step back, one brow arched in question.
You didn’t notice the way he had his hands behind his back at first. Excitement had sent you flying straight to him without a care for anything else. But now you see it along with the twinkling glint in his eyes.
“Clavis…..”
Unable to keep it to himself any longer, you find yourself suddenly in possession of something square-shaped and heavy, wrapped in a velvet cloth the color of wisteria.
“The holidays are over,” you say slowly, head tilted in question.
“This came later. It had a long journey to make, after all.” He sounds eager and smug at the same time. Curious you pull on the silver silk ribbon and then open the marvelously soft cloth to reveal something that makes you gasp.
“I don’t believe it…..”
Unable to play it cool any longer, he gleefully sweeps you and your treasure up into his arms and carries you over to the blush-colored armchair you love to curl up in to read. He drops down into it, with you across his lap, your legs hanging over the plush, rounded armrest.
“How did you even…..Iolite is so far away and I only mentioned this to you a few days before Christmas.” Your fingertips trace the cover of the book. It’s made of rich green leather, the color of a summer forest at dusk, with orchids in glimmering pinks and golds embossed around the edges. The lettering is a language you don’t understand, but it doesn’t matter. This treasure right here? You’ve heard this is one of the most beautifully illustrated books in the world.
“I’m a marvel. Haven’t I told you how wonderful I am? Don’t you just love me?” He tightens his arms around you, his smile sharpening to a grin when you laugh.
“As if I could love you any more than I already do,” you murmur, still engrossed in the beauty of the book. You miss the way your words bring color to his face, the sudden, wild thump of his heart. He swallows, unused to such casual declarations of love.
“I do have, ah, one question, my love.” He settles you more comfortably against him, his arms locked around you like a dragon hoarding its most precious treasure. “Since it has not been translated and, while you can do a great many things, I don’t believe you can read Iolitian….so why did you want this particular book?”
You smile, almost starry-eyed in your enchantment. “Because it is supposed to be one of the most exquisitely drawn books ever created.” Breathing in, you lift the satisfyingly heavy cover and open to the first pages. What you find is enough to cause the breath you were holding to rush out in a gasp.
“Look….” you whisper. Clavis tries to see what you do. It is an illustration of a garden, full of lush, vivid flowers and leaves in myriad shades of green. On one page is a man, mostly hidden behind bushes, longingly looking to the other page, where a woman is peering at him from around the trunk of a tree, her expression as full of yearning as his.
“Are they playing hide and seek?”
He’s teasing you and you tear your gaze away long enough to shoot him a Look.
“They are drawn to each other. Look at the details.” Your voice is hushed, soft with reverence. “Look at her eyes, the eyelashes, the shadow across her face. You see how much she wants to go to him in every single line of it. And the plants…look at the veins in the different flower petals. The ground is so detailed you can see each blade of grass.” The tips of your fingers skim the page, admiringly. The beauty of it is almost overwhelming. “And to think, Jin of all people told me about this book.”
You feel Clavis tense underneath you. “Wait, this was a recommendation from Jin?”
“Mm hm.” You carefully turn the page and then blink. The man and the woman have left the protective shadows of the trees and are crossing the clearing to meet one another. And they are both completely naked. Your lips part but no sound comes out. Clavis’s eyes light up like solar flares, delightfully surprised.
“Dearie me, that is definitely exquisite detail.”
You remove your hand from the page, clearing your throat. “It….certainly is….accurate.”
Clavis reaches around you, poking at the naked woman with his finger. “Just look at those–” You swat his hand away from her, eyes narrowing slightly.
“It is a rare book. You shouldn’t be touching it.”
His grin could light up your entire cottage in the midst of the darkest winter.
“You were just touching all those leaves and flowers on the previous page.”
You ignore that and quickly turn the page. What greets you is not the man and woman embracing. Or perhaps that is in there. Somewhere. Somewhere among the many illustrations of the man and the woman in the clearing. Still naked. But now in various positions. Still in incredibly realistic detail.
You catch a glimpse of raised legs and bent knees and open mouths and tongues and fingers and body parts that usually would not be so readily and merrily exposed to the world.
A squeak leaps from your throat. You turn, the book falling to the floor as you grab hold of Clavis and bury your face in his neck, your cheeks burning. His arms tighten around you, one hand coming up to hold the back of your head against him.
“Oh, darling. That was a bit much. All at once like that. It’s ok. It’s ok.” You hear the laughter winding its way through his words but you don’t care. You simply hold on to him, eyes squeezed shut as if that would remove the images now burned into your mind.
He strokes your hair soothingly, voice still bubbling with amusement. “You didn’t stop to wonder why Jin of all people would recommend a book?”
Clutching his neck with one hand, face still pressed against him, you slowly shake your head, your heart finally coming down from its burst of fluttering.
“I thought….I thought he was being nice.”
Clavis glances down at the book now laying face down on the wooden floor. “Perhaps he was? Didn’t any of that look-”
“NO!”
He laughs again, squeezing you against him in pure delight. “Oh, my sweet little bunny.” With a tenderness most would not think him capable of, he pries your warm face away from his neck, his fingers lovingly holding your chin. “Look at you. Speechless and flustered. All from some drawings in a book.”
You huff out a breath of air, unable to stop the slight pout now on your lips.
“Wouldn’t it be so much more fun,” he murmurs as he leans forward, brushing his lips against your still flushed cheek, the sensitive line of your jaw, “if you were speechless and flustered,” he is now the one with his face against your neck, his lips leaving a line of small, atomic kisses down its slope, “because of me?”
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Portrait of a Gentleman in disguise
Portrait of a gentleman in disguise
Fandom: Ikemen Prince
Pairing: Clavis x MC
Prompt: 14 - Masks
Part of Fall Fluff / Autumn Angst Content Creator Challenge hosted by @aquagirl1978 and @violettduchess
Tag: Hurt Comfort Disguise Fluff
Word Count: 4.076
Author’s Note: A smile can hide more than what anyone could think, a disguise for a man who used to wear a mask to conceal his true self unbeknowst to anyone, an impenetrable armour he buit around his heart to keep his weakness away from prying eyes of anyone else but her, only capable to see through his layers straight into his core discovering a man whose genius went unknwon to many, ready to stick up to her belief never giving up to know him for real, finidng in the meanwhile a love worthy all the trials they faced together, becasue when the Leopard realize she is the one his heart desire he would stop to nothing to keep her safe and ensure her happiness with him against all odds, defeating everyone that dared to question his decision with the temper a true King is made of. 😉
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Kingdom of abundance, the sun ever present in the sky as all the people smiled happily doing their chores, the atmosphere bright and light as in few other nations, talking amiably about the royals making the reign this way, few exception to that rule but not strong enough to overthrow the government, much to the delight of the royals living in the palace.
She still remembered his words, spoke in such tender tone coupled with the alluring gaze in his bright amber eyes making her heart beat faster as she locked her gaze with him unable and unwilling to look away all through the ride, smiling softly at the memory of his kindness, his silly antics and soft words enough to reassure her all through the way to that weird ball she was invited in, his presence strangely comforting making her feel safe despite what everyone said of him.
A smile to wear as an armour to conceive doubts fears and emotions behind a quiet still facade for anyone to look at, what a better advice from someone who used to learn how to hide his true self from everyone else all the while showing them a mask and nothing more, a spectacles all their to see letting them talk about him, his mischief catching more notice than his accomplishment ever did and so he continued for no one really knew what he would have done to be noticed be it for once, be it for a despicable reason even if this meant putting a lid on his true self never really sharing anything with his brothers, who by the way considered him no more than a prankster, not really paying attention to the small child screaming for attention with his whimsical tricks.
His mask stayed on with him, with everyone not faltering once, not even in front of Gilbert face, yet something swept in to change that when she among all people was appointed to chose the King and brought to the palace, playful by nature and with the amazing capability of understanding people she saw right through him from the start challenging him as much as she challenged her both of them determined to be the winner of that peculiar game they loved to play in order to discover more about one another.
“How do you see yourself as King ?”
His smile stay unmoved on his lips, a playful answer on the tip of his tongue but spoke with so much certainty she would have not hesitate to take it as honest if she did not knew better than to read between the lines of his overflowing confidence, a cover for insecurities too deep rooted in his core to be ignored shameful weakness he had to protect at very cost to avoid painful comparisons too harsh for his already wounded heart.
“The best King Rhodolite could ever have. I will make it a bright nation allied with everyone and enemy to none, improving each facet of culture. No one could do anything but love and acclaim me as the most wonderful King this country has ever seen in his whole history.”
A polite smile on her lips she thanked him for the answer, dwelling on his every words as she get through the day, thinking about every surface of that crafted lie told her, even though she was believed in every single words he spoke she saw as clear as the day he did, probably considering the scenery of him becoming King no more than wishful thinking, much to her dismay, sure his place would have been taken by a much more capable man than him, a genius prepared to take this place longer than he had, even though in her opinion there was no better man than him to begin with, compassionate and empathetic enough to love and be loved by all his people for his crafting nature and clever mind who soon will have gained the envy and admiration of the the nearby nations.
The idea of giving up on him far from her mind as she kept eating the food he so carefully prepared only for her, the mere idea of all the effort he went through to prepare it melted her heart keeping her warm during that frizzy autumn morning spent in the garden, leisurely spent chit chatting with the princes, ignoring their astounded gaze as she happily gnawed on strange looking biscuit widening her knowledge with seemingly random question she used to know their personality before switching to more deep question, absorbing every words spoken studying every body gestures coming from them all to know which one would have be the right one to sit on the throne.
Aware of his forlorn expression in his eyes when she ignored him for too long, feeling him shift unperceivable closer to her hearing him interrupt her question with casual question she almost could mistake for silly attempt to be under the spotlight, but she knew better than to be this fool to not see the bright glimpse of mirth flickering in his eyes as she gave him the attention he desired, not bothered in the slightest she gifted him that pure and candid smile he adored as she carefully took one of his bonbons, savouring it to the fullest shooting him a grateful breezy gaze before shifting her attention back to the princes, bidding them goodbye as the leave for the day she continued mindlessly to eat idly chit chatting with him, taking him aback with intense questions he strangely did not expected.
“Why do you hate Chevalier ?”
His smile faltered for a mere second, a glimpse of displeasure flickered in his amber eyes before he could conceal it, to collect his thoughts and put a lid on the his true self she had not so casually attempted to discover he closed his eyes briefly, adjusting the mask over his scars before he reopened them again, his gaze locked on hers with his usual smile back in place impenetrable and still as ever, but she dared to say that day was to be considered a success, for she managed, be it for a fleeting moment, to have caught something deeper hiding below the surface of the breezy fun loving trickster he presented himself to be, something he did not wanted anyone to see, desiring to conceal what he saw as weakness behind a smile all that to feel an equal to him, this thought alone make her heart clench painfully for him, her smile softened on her lips as she gazed at him, admiring how gorgeous he was bathing in the first light of the morning sun, wondering how someone so clever as him could not even see his own value, like she did from their first meeting as clear as day.
“He is the only thing standing between me and the throne. If I get rid of him it will be easy for me to be crowned in his place. I doubt someone desires for him to be the monarch but there is nothing it can be done if you chose him, so it would not really matter if he ends up being the King or not.”
“But for you it will.”
in his golden eyes a glimmer of dazzle, he looked intensely at her wondering what kind of spell did she casted on him to be able to see through his mask he so carefully crafted for this to be avoided, counting her in as one of the few person capable of seeing past it straight to his core, every word and gesture of hers speaking of affection and concern piercing in his heart a bit more each day, leaving him in awe not daring but begging for more needing craving it with every fibre of his being, things she never failed to give, before he knew it he was already so madly in love with her to not know what to do with himself, yearning more than he ever did in his life for him to be enough to let her stay.
How she managed to see through him so clearly was still a mystery for him, though he had secrets to keep and a facade to maintain, despite what she would have discovered he had to make the show go on, to play the part of the funny gentleman, hoping … he did not even know what he hoped for anymore, a part of him desired her to see his true self to see his flaws his weakness and love him all the same deciding to stay against all odds while another part desired for her to go away, to settle in with someone better than a mediocre loser like him, someone who could have made her happy genuinely happy without all that issue he had, desiring for her happiness at the cost of his own was the first and definitive sign he really was madly in love in with her and there was no going back, feeling his heart beat faster at each gentle smile offered to him and him alone, fluttering with affection at each word of affirmation fleeing from her lips in her soft sweet voice that never failed to mesmerize him lost in his own reveries fruit of her magic love spell she casted on him.
He shook his head, enough to collect his thoughts speaking again, hiding behind a smile how her words hit the target of his own insecurities forcing a miniscule crack on his flawless mask letting her see a glimpse of what laid behind for a second enough to make him worry about her true intention, not able to craft any lie enough strong to cover his distaste for him he changed the subject making the unaware people of the kingdom star of his show, object of his words she surely would have seen through but he had nothing better to offer in the place of a lie that would have sounded far too shallow and fake for such an observative clever girl like her.
“However I do not think he will manage to make people happy, that is, he is too heartless to satisfy their desires, moreover his obsession to save the kingdom at all cost already alienated him the sympathy of several persons for this I can not imagine how he will end up if he becomes King for real.”
She nodded politely, thanking him for the wonderful food he cooked going on with her day as usual, busing herself all afternoon writing down her recent discoveries, finding much to her surprise the great part of her notebook filled with information and thoughts about a certain hellcat everyone wanted her to avoid, she should have steer clear away from him but ever the contrarian she did the opposite guided by her everlasting curiosity, proving everyone she genuinely enjoyed to spent time in his company, taking any chance she could to discover more about that strange but gentle man who intrigued her to no end far more than all the others combined, worthy to have catched her attention all to himself for once.
Strange emotions wavering in her heart each time he flirted with her, Oh so cruel playfulness of his making her heart flutter and waver with every smile he so casually gifted her, revelling in that little, intimate touch of his fingers as he combed through her hair adjusting a rebel lock behind her ear looking at her with such a soft expression she was unable to do anything but lock her gaze to his admiring the way his amber eyes shone and flickered in the warm light of the setting sun, feeling bold strokes of red brush colouring her cheeks as he gallantly took her hand in his leaving a single feather like kiss on her knuckles, leaving her desiring for more, craving his touch his calloused hands on her skin, caressing her with reverence each kiss speaking of inherent devotion and heartwarming affection waiting for her as reward for her effort to see through him, to spend time actually understanding who he really was instead of dismissing him as a mere hellcat as everyone did, even his brothers, wishing to see his smile genuine and pure gifted to her and her alone, yearning to hear his laugh resonated still and clear the air letting the breeze carry that mirthful breezy sound all over the garden sliding unnoticed among the palace walls, filling her heart with love.
“Do you love me for real ?”
His smile faltered for the first time in a whole month, enough to let her see clearly through the crack on his mask before he could manage to dissimulate it feebly by taking her hands in his, brushing his lips over her knuckles lingering a bit longer on her ring finger, a promise and a wish she yearned for it to become true as her heart beat loudly in her chest in his alluring gaze, his eyes shining like molten golden in the warm light of the sunset while a bit more crooked yet honest smile appeared on his lips while his thumbs brushed over her hands still cradled in his warmer ones, affection seeping through that little gestures surpassing the soft yet stiff fabric of his gloves only obstacle depriving them from the intimacy of that act, faking a distance they both chose to close day by day getting to know one another despite interdictions and advices they ignored blatantly, their hearts tied with the red string of love growing tighter at each moments shared together.
His voice a low seductive murmur as he spoke gazing straight into her gleaming eyes to convey all the feeling he keep bottle up into his heart only for her, no words nor gestures enough to show the depth of the love and devotion he held for her but still he would have never give up crafting each and every day new ways to show his true feelings to the only woman that ever loved him not giving up to any of the whimsical test he invented to make sure his trust was well placed enrapturing him with how strongly she clinged to her belief remaining true to her heart against all odds.
“Of course I do my little rabbit. How could I do anything but ?” gently he lift his fingers to brush over her cheek his touch strangely sensual as he slide his thumb across her cheeks, his eyes welled up with affection with an edge of playfulness as his feather like touch brushed over her lips
“How can you doubt it ?” a glimpse of sadness flickered in his amber eyes as a forlorn smile curled his lips at the thought he was so useless and inept to have been incapable even to show her properly his love, he not so secretly harbored for her since the first day he meet her in town, growing fondly each day since that first breakfast party where she beamed excitedly at his homemade meals gnawing happily on a pink cupcake that in his eyes should have looked like a rabbit yet in the eyes of everyone else was anything but, expect in hers she was special like him in that moment he had the first of many proof she was the one he was looking for the only one who could understood and love him for who he really was.
"You are gorgeous and kind, clever and gentle, you have so many talents please trust me." it was the truth he really did think all he said along so many more thing he was way too shy to speak of for fear of looking weak and vulnerable in front of her eyes, freezed by the terror to see her run away after facing his true self, far away from being strong and mighty like his brother would have had but he cared little for in that moment she was the only thing that mattered in the whole world for him, more than anything and anyone has ever had, the only girl who decided to stick up with him long enough to see past his mask straight into his heart.
“Do you love me ?”
it was her turn to blush refusing to let him know the honesty on her heart for fear of being mocked, yet her trust in him could not be ignored fearing to hurt his feeling and so she nodded shyly her gaze locked on her fingers still laced with his slowly she raised her eyes to look at him with a sheepish smile on her lips only to be taken aback from what she saw, his composure she believed nothing could scratch was nowhere to be seen, his golden eyes misty moved by her honesty as a crooked yet gentle smile curled his lips, this was his true form, without filters his mask shattered to the ground its pieces mixed with hers, fallen immediately after his, and in that moment she sweared he never was more beautiful.
Her smile gentle as she managed all her courage to stare at him in his eyes, for her love was too strong to be left misunderstood from him, too important was for her for him to understand to see her love even at the cost of mockery she had to show him, she owed him that to the only man who managed to gain her trust cherishing and encouraging her with words of gestures any time she felt down, hesitantly she leaned her face on his her lips trembling lightly as she leaves a soft kiss on his cheeks.
His voice low and tender as he spoke, his hands squeezing hers tightly trembling unperceivably as he bare his heart to her
“I love you my sweet little rabbit.” her smile bright and warmth enough to put the sun itself to shame melting fear and doubts leaving his golden heart on display only for her to see
“I love you too my leopard.” his heart swelling with love and pride at that soft nickname she crafted only for him, the first to actually acknowledge his worth first to compare him with his royal animal far more noble than an hellcat everyone called him by.
Her sweet voice clear resonated in his heart placating his demons for a while, her eyes faltering not even for a second as she spoke to him of things too long kept as secrets into her, far from feeling bold enough to confess until now.
“You are the most amazing man I have ever met. You are such a kind, clever, sweet, playful, caring prince I doubt nothing you would be an amazing King the best Rhodolite has ever seen.”
Taken aback hearing his same words quoted back at him he stared at her in disbelief, meeting her eyes gleaming in the dim light of the garden as she continued unbothered, determined to make him understand how much she loved him, not shying away from telling him every single thing she thought about him
“Please trust me “
a troubled smile appeared on his lips looking back at her as her thumbs brushed over his gloves, his eyes locked on her for a moment she thought he may have burst out laughing at his naivete, laughing at her, it would have hurted more than what she could have ever said but she had to do this she had to prove him her love for his trust was at stakes if she give up now, betraying a whole month of confidence and secret they shared together after collecting enough to open up to another person she knew how hurtful her shyness could have costed him in that moment leaving him alone amidst the ocean of insecurities hidden behind his smile, her fingers reached to cup his face brushing her thumb over his cheeks feeling a single tear wet her fingers as he looked straight at her, he gulped uneasily at lack of words for once as his voice resonated in the air in a soft shy murmur
“Do you really think that … of me ?”
she answered promptly as if it was already on the tip of her tongue waiting for her to speak a truth too long forgotten
“Yes.” gently she smiled at him squeezing his hands in hers hearing the note of sadness in his voice as he continued
“Do you really think I am better … than him?” she giggled softly nodding all the while before looking back into his eyes, the smoldering warmth of her smile spreading in his whole body filling his heart with so much happiness he did not know what to do with himself
“Far better Clavis.” her gaze dripping with honesty as she proudly beamed
“You are and always will be the best.” a soft sigh escaped his lips, the coked sob of an insecure child mistreat and frowned upon since ever compared to his brother a lone star shining bright in the sky of their Kingdom made to be King, if not for that girl who first believe in him with all herself in an instant all that seeker of reconnaissance gone replaced by the approval he wanted to have from her and her alone.
“Please do not doubt your value Clavis because I do not. You are so talented and empathic, a genius of your own believe me, you are incomparable to him because you have something he did not use.” he look quizzed as her finger reached for him placing her palm on his chest looking straight into his eyes, their heart beating in sync like ones as her words resonated in the air shattering years of loneliness and insecurities with her love
“Your heart.” she cupped his face with both her hands murmuring few inches from his lips
“I beg you do not change ever.” a surge of emotions impossible to contain pushed him to slide closer to her, cupping her face melting his lips on hers in a sweet slow kiss to convey all the love he felt for her, feeling her fingers curl on his shirt to steady herself amidst the wave of emotion washing over them.
Reluctantly he pulled away smiling tenderly at her before leaving an achingly soft kiss on his forehead, a promise he would have clinged to with all his being to protect her at every cost, ready to face the brutal beast himself head on if he dared to lay even a single finger on her, a gruesome duel worth to look at if he dared to wound her either with his sword or his tongue, smiling happily they run through the garden, finding the doors of the palace closed they chosen to change their plans dancing amidst the rain laughing carefreely like children, until they were completely soaked running through the palace halls ignoring the astounded gazes of the servants and indignant voices of his brothers complaining about things that had no idea about, huddling safely in her room not after a brief visit to his where she gathered a change of clothes for him, spending all night chit chatting of this and that, excited to know everything about one another staying up until dawn when they finally drifted asleep together their finger laced to one another so tightly to make impossible for him to leave her side, thing he resigned himself to not wake her basking in her gorgeous blissful expression he meet once more in his own dreams, thanking all the universe for that whimsical kind girl he was lucky to call his lover more than ready to spent all the eternity by her side doing everything he could to make her happy taking the moon and the sun itselves only to make her smile, knowing no boundaries for the things he would have done for her, their love something he never dared dream of but secretly yearned for, apple of his eyes he devoted his life to, only one capable of believing in himself even when he did not, of cherishing an hellcat everyone considered a bother, to make him smile when he finds the hardest to, to make him trust in his capabilities with her unwavering confidence in him and for this there was nothing in the whole universe he would have not done for her in the name of love.
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Characters: Clavis Lelouch x F!Reader
Genre: Romance, Fluff
Summary: A snowy night full of schemes and surprises. If you can stay awake, that is.
Word Count: 1.3k
A/N: My belated entry for @xxsycamore & @voltage-vixen's 'Tis the Season for Love CCC. My excuse for being late? I slept more hours the previous night than I did the past 4 combined. I still wanted to write something for this, even if it won't be counted ^^
Prompt: Sipping hot chocolate and then stealing a kiss
“Up… up… get up…”
The misty voice flitted in and out of consciousness, light and airy, as you battled between obeying or ignoring. While it called to action, it was also mellow and comforting, filled with solace alluring that lulled you back to dreamland no matter the words it formed, as you were more than willing to oblige.
It is most unfortunate that the voice was corporeal.
“Hey, I said get up!”
The downy comforter ripped away in an instant, ridding away with it the cocoon of heat you’d engulfed yourself in all night. Now gone, you feebly wrapped your arms around your form and brought your knees to your chest, squeezing your eyes even tighter as though it would banish the brittle cold.
For a moment, it actually seemed to be working. A gentle warmth sprouted from your arms through your chest and up to your face. You could see flutters of movement from behind your eyelids, and you opened them one at a time, blinking heavily to parse through the darkness.
The first thing you noticed was that you were now sitting up. The second was the thick woolen sweater hanging over your neck and still-entangled arms, as though it had been forcibly thrust over your head. The third thing you saw, somehow after the other two, was Clavis’s beaming face inches away from your nose.
“Aha, at last! Hurry now, it’s just started!” he said. Leaping off the bed, he tossed you a pair of matching wooly socks and crossed to the door at the other end of the room. Curiosity powered through the grogginess, and you managed to wrestle the sweater correctly through your arms and slip on the socks before following him.
Still unadjusted to the darkness, the short bursts of midnight blue seeping in through the high windows and Clavis’s repeated chirps of “Hurry, hurry!” played your guides down the hall. More than once you walked straight into a wall column or snagged your sock on the rug, but the increasing giddiness in Clavis’s voice kept you advancing.
“Not your best time,” he said when you finally caught up with him. He stood atop a staircase, tapping his foot as you shuffled up the last few steps.
“If you’d told me where we’re going, I’d have made it faster,” you panted, clutching the stitch in your side. The midnight excursion took you to the opposite wing of the palace. The fact that you even made it all the way here without a torch and just out of bed surprised yourself, at least. “What time is it?”
“The time when the stodgy dream and visionaries scheme.”
“Did you just call me stodgy?”
“I have said nothing of the sort. I am only guilty of opening your eyes.” His face broke out in a conniving grin as he extended his arm. “Feel free to pass judgment after I’ve shown you.”
Even though you both knew you would accept in a heartbeat, you still allowed a few moments to pass before resting your hand over his. Your own version of a punishment, you thought, and the sight of his handsome features resting contentedly as he squeezed your fingers told you he understood.
“Right here, now,” he whispered, leading to a grand doorway and pushing through with his free arm. The ancient door scraped heavily across the uneven floor, but Clavis never lifted his eyes from yours as he heaved it open, gliding you both through when it was at last wide enough. The room itself was unremarkable, with thick sheets of dust coating heaps of forgotten furniture, peeling wallpaper and dust bunnies the size of actual bunnies limply trotting along as you passed, and a broken antique chandelier swaying ominously from above. But what immediately caught your attention was the enormous window that took up the entirety of the far wall and the glittering snowfall peering through, casting dancing shadows through the dusty air.
“Oh, Clavis…” you began, but were immediately cut off as he pulled you farther into the room. Arranged in a small section at the foot of the window, which you noticed had been methodically scrubbed clean, were two puffy chintz cushions and a large tea tray laden with various overflowing bowls and two large mugs covered with saucers. He quickly sat you down on one of the cushions, pressed a mug into your hands, and offered a bowl of what looked like tiny brown marbles.
“Chocolate-covered cherries?” he said, popping one in his mouth. “Sweet and sour, like my schemes. Or perhaps a chocolate almond — those have a nice crunch. And chocolate-filled dates just melt in your mouth…”
He was speaking in fast succession, lining bowls from the tray in neat rows in front of you. You wondered how he got the idea of covering things in chocolate, and soon felt a sinking sensation in your stomach.
“Clavis, you didn’t accidentally flood the kitchen in chocolate, did you?”
Clavis blew a small raspberry, sat back in his cushion, and uncovered his own mug. “Preposterous. As if my genius creations could be the result of mere accident.” But you noticed how his gaze trailed out the window as he took a swig. “Try one, won’t you? Or at least warm up with the hot chocolate. Your hands are freezing.”
You kept your eyes on him as you plucked a treat from one of the bowls and bit into it. A gush of sweetness spread across your lips and you found yourself smiling unconsciously at the strawberry that peeked through the chocolate border. The same sweetness you felt as you continued to stare at him and how the snow reflected in his golden eyes.
The room was still very cold, but your heart swelled at the sight. The cup was warm in your fingers. The hot chocolate scalding on your tongue.
“It’s cold,” you said.
Clavis’s brow furrowed in confusion. “Impossible, I just poured it. Here, switch with me.”
You giggled, inching your cushion until your elbows were touching. “Not the drink.”
You could feel his arm tense even through the thick fabric of the sweater, but he had turned back to look out the window. “Sneaky girl,” he muttered as he raised his mug again. You set your own mug down and wrapped your hands around his left arm, gently prodding it into your lap as you too stared outside.
The snow descended in massive clumps, swirling and swerving in a hypnotic trance as a howling wind whipped across your view. Sometimes the movements were uniform, like watching paint dribble down a navy canvas, only for the scene to jumble and shake as though the entire paint can splattered onto the window. You figured you must be up in one of the highest turrets as the misty fog was so dense you could not make out the palace grounds. Your only guess to how much had accumulated were the ever-growing lumps of pure-white piling softly on the windowsill. You threaded your fingers through Clavis’s, twiddling the silver band on his finger. He rested his cheek atop your head. Would this be how the years together would pile up in turn, you wondered.
Visionaries scheming echoed through your mind. Every day that passed by at his side, the term felt less like a threat and more a promise.
“Elysian,” you said, running your thumb across his freezing knuckles. Even after that previous sip, your mouth felt just as cold.
“I agree,” he breathed into your scalp. “A sight like this only happens once a decade, I’d wager.”
“No, you’re not seeing what I can.”
He lifted his head and leaned forward. “What, where? How can you see anythi—”
It was like kissing a block of ice. A blotch of chocolate lingered on his cheek as you slowly pulled back, and Clavis’s face morphed from frosty pink to ghost white before finally blooming into the most brilliant red as he blankly stared back. A sight, you wagered, once in a lifetime.
“Right here,” you said with a smile.
With this, I think I've reached my romance quota for the year.
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Chapter 1: Of Pranks and Strange Encounters
Fandom: Ikémen Prince Pairing: Clavis Lelouch x Fem!OC (Veronique Beauchamp) Genre: Romance Warnings: None | Contains sp*ilers of his route | This is a very self-indulgent piece of work | Cursing Word Count: 1.2k Prompt: Eight of diamonds - "Alternate Universe - Time Travel"
* The title and the story, in general, are inspired by the anime I’m the Villainess, so I’m Taming the Final Boss by Sarasa Nagase.
(a/n): I'm so excited about this, but I also can't believe I'm posting this when I've only written the first chapter of who knows how many. Will I complete this? Will I leave it forgotten in my WIPs? Who knows? Not me, that's for sure!
Anywhooo~ this is written for @the12thnightproject's Slumber Party REVERSE ask game 💜
With the back of his gloved hand, the third prince of Rhodolite, Clavis Lelouch, wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled impishly as he admired his handiwork. At his feet laid the weary and dirty old shovel he used to dig the mother of all pitfalls— the one that was worth all the blisters covering his palms.
A snicker escaped through his dried lips. It had been an utterly frustrating week for the hellcat, and he did what he excelled at to let off some steam. Satisfied with his work, he lifted his arms and stretched as he stared ahead.
The roses in the palace gardens were bathed in silvery moonlight. A gorgeous sight and no one to share it with, he thought while letting out a long yawn, feeling his bright, golden eyes water as he did. But even through the unshed tears of exhaustion, Clavis caught a glimpse of something a little peculiar.
Out of thin air, a dark figure appeared a fair distance away from him. He blinked a few times, not believing what he had just witnessed, before quickly crouching down and squinting his eyes as he tried to discern who the figure was— or what it was, for that matter.
“Why are we hiding?” Cyran, who had just come back with a basket full of acorns, asked in a quiet tone.
The third prince nodded ahead, pointing towards the figure.
“Is that a… woman? Who is that, one of Prince Nokto's friend ladies?”
“I don’t know. She simply appeared before my eyes.”
“Like, literally?”
“Mhm.” Clavis furrowed his brows and mumbled, “How interesting.”
The redheaded soldier scowled as if questioning his Lord’s sanity but kept his mouth shut. The two men proceeded to stare quietly at the seemingly confused woman as she turned her head left and right.
“Eh, ¿qué acaba de pasar? ¿Dónde carajo estoy? [Uh, what just happened? Where the fuck am I?]”
Clavis observed her and strained his ears to listen to what she was saying. The woman seemed to be in a state of panic as she continued mumbling about being on her way home when she found herself in that strange yet familiar place.
“Have you ever heard a woman swear this much?” Clavis whispered, there was a hint of amusement in his tone.
“Is she cursing?”
“Like a drunk soldier on a day off.”
Despite recognizing the language, Cyran did not speak Andalusitian, so he had no idea what the woman was saying. All he could do was read the confusion in her expression. He would have to trust Clavis' claim just this once.
Before Cyran could respond, Clavis took one of the acorns from the basket and threw it in her direction. It landed near her and rolled between her feet. After squealing and jumping in place, she seemed to realize something.
“Ah, no es una cucaracha. [Oh, it’s not a roach.]” She sighed in relief as she crouched to pick it up, only to turn around and knit her brows a moment later. There were no trees around. She opened her mouth as if to speak when the two men stood up, startling her.
“What a delightful reaction,” Clavis spoke, snickering softly as he slowly approached the distressed woman.
“Uh, ma’am, do you speak Rhodolitian?”
Clavis stared at her with amused, golden eyes as her brown eyes landed on him and widened. For a moment, he thought he saw recognition in her expression, but he quickly dismissed it. He had never seen that woman before, and there was no way she would know him. Her gaze, then, landed on the redhead and lingered as though she were studying Cyran.
Cyran repeated the question, as the brunette had yet to speak. She then blinked, as if being pulled away from her reverie, and nodded before answering: “Yeah, I… I speak, uh… Rhodolitian.”
“What were you doing here so late in the night? How did you get past the palace guards?” Cyran inquired, studying her clothes.
The woman bit her lip and replied, “I have no idea. I was on my way home one moment and here the next.”
“Are you, perhaps, an enchantress?” Clavis, who had stayed quiet, finally spoke.
“What? No.” She chuckled nervously. “I wish. It would come in handy. But, no, I’m not an enchantress.”
Clavis noted that she seemed a little more relaxed now. “Hmm.” He squinted his golden eyes and stared at her as if seizing his prey. “How does a woman suddenly appear in the palace gardens?”
“You said she appeared out of the blue, right?” interjected the soldier.
Clavis nodded, and her eyes lit up.
“You saw that?”
“Naturally.”
“Then we can all agree I'm from somewhere else—maybe from another world, or from another universe?” Her speech was paused. She sounded bewildered, yet it seemed to the third prince like there was something she was afraid to say.
“Uh, this is weird,” Cyran let out a heavy sigh. “Are you playing a prank on me right now?” He looked at Clavis with tired eyes.
“Hahaha. I can’t blame you for coming to that conclusion. But, I’m afraid I’m not.”
“This is not possible. Is she a witch or something?”
“I think I just answered that question,” she huffed.
“Well, she certainly doesn’t look like one. Although, she could be lying.” Clavis murmured.
“She’s wearing strange clothes, though. Not to mention she’s speaking gibberish.”
“Hello? I’m right here.” She dramatically waved her hands. “And there’s nothing weird with my clothes. You guys just don’t get it because you’re from, where? The 14th century?” She scoffed, looking offended.
“And you’re not?”
“No, clearly I’m not even from this universe.”
“Again with that gibberish?”
The annoyed woman glared at the redheaded man, but before she could speak, Clavis spoke.
“Please, enlighten us. Who are you and where are you from, little bunny?”
The woman introduced herself and told them she was from the 21st century, and mumbled, “but, I am definitely not from this dimension or… whatever.”
Cyran turned to Clavis and asked again, “Are you sure this is not a prank?”
Clavis dismissed his underling with a mirthful laugh. It was evident he had been pranking Cyran a lot. “Oh, how rude of us, we haven’t introduced ourselves,” Clavis apologized. “I am Clavis Lelouch, third prince of Rhodolite.” His aureate eyes glinted under the dim light of the moon. He looked so elegant and graceful as he bowed down and gently grabbed her hand to plant a chaste kiss on its back. “And this is my most trusted soldier.”
She was still in a daze when the purple-haired prince gently let go of her hand with a smirk on his handsome face.
“I’m Cyran Rose,” the soldier introduced himself briefly, unsure of what to make of the whole situation.
But like a moth to the flames, she was drawn to Clavis, her eyes fixed on his. “Nice to meet you… both.”
Forgetting all about the pitfall, Clavis flashed the young woman, his newest toy, a mischievous grin as he took her gently by the arm and walked her inside the palace with Cyran in tow. He was already coming up with all sorts of pranks involving her and his dear brothers. Utter chaos would fall upon the palace, and Clavis would watch it burn with a smile on his face and a devilish glint in his eyes. No one would be able to escape the havoc the hellcat was about to wreak.
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Even though I tried to focus the POV on Clavis… I feel like it’s kind of all over the place OTL
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