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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~

“𝓘𝓬𝔂 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽” Nokto Klein x (fem.) Reader smut

AN: Hello everyone!! This is also one for the smut summer challenge (all credits to @voltage-vixen please check out the posts if you have the time!) and i’ll try to post one more today, before the time ends. I hope you enjoy it!

This is for July 10th’s prompt :  Ice Cube Cool Down

Fandom: Ikemen Prince

Character: Nokto Klein

Warnings: Smut, nsfw, (bad English)

It was late at night when you woke up from your slumber, the stars still twinkling in the dark sky and the large full moon “looking” down from the window, making your delicate skin glow under it.

You and Nokto had a great time before falling asleep, wrapped in each other’s arms with your legs tangled. But you noticed how the bed sheets suddenly felt colder than before and your lover’s arms no longer around you.

“Nokto?” You asked, still half asleep from being awakened by the heat of the hot weather. You didn’t get any answers and shook your head to yourself.

‘Of course, i didn’t even see him.’ You stood up, your feet hitting the floor as you wore the slippers and a feather light robe to hide your nakedness.

You walked out of the room and tried to pick up any sounds coming from a different place. When the noise from a glass being filled with ice was picked up by your ears, you stepped forward and followed it. You were sure it was coming from the kitchen.

And you were right, as you found the man you were looking for, only wearing a pair of grey pants and drinking cold water from a glass. You stayed and took in the sight of his Adam’s apple bobbing, which made you bite your lips.

You were too caught up in your thoughts and not yet fully adjusted to the dark room, to see him starring at you.

“And what is my princess doing here?” He questioned, his voice raspy from sleep and from the cold water. Your eyes shot up to his face and he beckoned you closer.

So you did it, closing the distance between your bodies and your lips on his. He pulled away to suck your bottom lip that stood out in a pout, making him chuckle right after.

“I would have gotten back before you knew it. Did you miss me this much?” Nokto observed. his fingers putting your fallen hair behind your ear.

“But you weren’t there when i woke up. I may have missed you.” You poked at him, knowing that it was only an excuse to make him return faster. It didn’t have that outcome, as the taller man bent down and without understanding how, you were lifted up on top of the counter, the robe opened at the front and exposing every part you trued to hide.

“You look warm in this, how about you open it a bit more and accept my help?” He mumbled and you did. Nokto invited himself between your spread legs, his fingers going to your heat and he played around with your folds, enjoying and taking pride of the wetness on them

“We haven’t even started and you are already want me this much?” He faked a shocked expression before going back to a smirk. “What a naughty little princess, hm?” His cheeky grin greeted you, but it didn’t stat for long. Nokto took the forgotten cup and let an ice cube in, before leaning over your chest.

“Nokto wha-ah! You moaned out his name. He covered your nipple with his tongue, slowly sliding the ice cube around it, giving all the attention and making it more sensitive.

It felt cold and painful, but the moment his tongue joined, it only brought more pleasure and heightened your senses.

He moved on from there after a few long minutes and slid down to every curve of your silhouette, the ice cube slowly melting, wetting you more.

As he did that, two of his digits found your opening and were thrusted inside, shaking you up from your position. You bit your lips to not give him the pleasure of listening to you go off. He didn’t mind it too much and went in faster and harder.

You warned him of your closeness to release at last, ordering him not to stop. He obediently followed your command, not stopping his movements once, until you came, your juices getting the top of the table dirty like your clothing.

Your breathing was uneven when he finally pulled back, allowing you to take in as much air as possible.

“Would you look at that? You look warmer than before. Maybe you don’t need clothes in our room.” The corners of his lips lifted up and his eyes narrowed seductively. “Let’s continue this in the bedroom, shall we?” It was definitely a promise.

The End

{} Hello I’m kinda new, can I request bathing together with nokto Klein (fluff[tiny bit of nsfw]) and if you do write this, is it okay if I can request the same topic but with two other characters if you don’t mind

AN: Hello there! Thank you for requesting and waiting! And yes, of course you can request the same thing with every character you want! I hope you enjoy it~

"𝓣𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓼" Nokto Klein x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, nsfw-ish (only touches), (English)

Fandom: Ikemen prince

Character: Nokto Klein

The warm, comforting water wrapped around your body like the most relaxing embrace, the little spluttered pink rose petals caressing your smooth skin softly, leaving behind a celestial, aromatic scent that drifted in the room and clinged to every corner.

You felt the man behind you rest his forehead on top of your arm, his light breath nuzzling you between your neck and shoulder and his soft hair tickling you, as the little crystal-like droplets fell like a light drizzle on you.

Your beloved who was sitting right behind you was tired from the work he had to finish, this day even more than others. You noticed how his eyes were droopy and shadowed by a thin veil of sleep and how his posture was bending more.

You closed your eyes and sighed, your smaller hands covering his bigger ones that were on your stomach as he hugged you. Like a day starting after the slumber of the night, he turned his gaze on you and pecked your cheek.

No words were needed to be exchanged between the two, only touches that meant more to both, than anyone else. The silent :I-love-yous', the saccharine sweet compliments tat were boosting your confidence. You felt complete with each other.

Your thoughts were rudely interrupted by a small lick at the side of your neck and the butterfly kisses towards your chest. One of his hands escaped and streched out, only to slip between your legs and pinch your velvety thighs, which made you grunt in approval.

Nokto chuckled and continued touching you, as well as leave showy purplish hickeys that he lapped at right after finishing creating his own work of art.

"Beautiful." The sound of his voice made you close your legs that trapped his hand there.

"So alluring. Everything about you is seductive." The dazzling little lights around the bathtub trembled and Nokto went on with speaking words of praise towards you, the only one he loved dearly.

You arched your back, loving the attention you were getting from him. Your body felt amazing, like it was molded to be with his, to become one. Nothing felt more intimate than the moments where you could be together, your real selves.

"Hey, Nokto?" The prince hummed when you spoke, breaking the moment.

"I love you." Your bright smile, one to surely win against the sun, was enough to convince him it was true and his smile was enough to show you that he wasn't faking anything anymore. When he is with you, he doesn't have to be someone else, and it was no different for you.

"I love you too." The bath ended with a passionate kiss shared, your delicate feelings coming in the form of tears, too powerful to appear in mere words.

The End.

AN: Thank you very much for reading and supporting me! Have great days/nights~

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!

Hi! Last request from me! Here it is!

Nokto X MC with smut prompt #19!

I hope you'll have fun writing this one! Here are some snacks to keep you energised!🥧🍩🍪🥞🍰

Thank you for your patience darling ❤️❤️❤️ Here you go!

Chasing Raindrops - Nokto x GNReader

Fandom: IkePri

Prompt: “Your body is for my eyes only.” “Jealous much?”

Pairing: Nokto x GN!Reader

Type: Smut

Warning: gn smut, marking, jealous sex, nipple play, kissing

WC : 407

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You let out a heavy sigh as you finally enter the castle, completely drenched from the rain. Slowly making your way to your room. A thick jacket is wrapped around your shoulders as you are guided down a different hall.

“Nokto?” Looking up at the man next to you, your breath hitches at the glint in his eyes, the way his jaw is clenched in displeasure. The Prince ignores you, instead leading you to his room, his hand warming your back. Wrapping his jacket tighter around your shoulders you follow his lead, only stopping when you are in his room. Shutting the door behind you, you wait for the prince to speak, finally he does, turning to you.

“Your body is for my eyes only,” crimson eyes narrow on yours, as he steadily approaches you. Backing up, your back hits the door as his fingers explore your hips.

“Jealous much” You tilt your head to study him, shivering when rain falls from your hair to trail down your cheek.

“I don’t like people looking at what’s mine” his voice dips low, a dangerous glint catches his eyes and you feel entranced. His eyes lower to your top, the soaked cloth revealing much more than you would have liked. His fingers trail up from your hips to button your top, opening it to reveal damp skin.

“Nokto-” The soft moan falls from your lips as he licks away a raindrop. The contrast of his warm breath on your chilled skin has you shuddering and gripping his collar tighter. Shutting your eyes, you feel the heat pooling in your core as his tongue chases the raindrops on your skin, slowly sliding down your body. Your hands find his clothes, as you work to get them off his body. As more of the prince’s pale skin is revealed, your lips find his collarbone. Deciding to make a few marks of your own. Arms wrap around your waist as Nokto finally stands upright, spinning you around to face the wall. A trail of marks is left along your shoulders and collarbone.

“Mine” Low, and raspy, Nokto’s voice holds no room for argument as his fingers trail your entrance. Your eyes shut as your head falls forward against the door. Pleasure courses through your body, the Prince behind you is the only thing on your mind.

“Only yours” is the last sentence your brain can piece together before you descend into pleasure.

Can I request smut prompt 17 and 30 (if you don't take two then only 17 will be okay) with nokto, and congratulations on 200. I hope you get more in the future, your works are so good thank you

Thank you for all your support ^-^ I hope you enjoy 💙

Teasing on Top

Fandom: IkePri

Prompt: “Get on top. Now.” & “Just shut up and fuck me.”

Pairing: Nokto x GN!Reader

Type: Smut

Warning: reader on top, blowjobs, markings, orgasms,

Wc:436

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A soft sigh escapes your lips as you stretch in the morning sun. Resting your head in your arms, you stretch your lower muscles, hissing as the sore muscles stretch out. Opening one eye, you see the Prince next to you. Noticing a considerable difference in marking, you slyly decide to add a few of your own. Pressing a kiss to your lovers cheek, you continue kissing down his neck and to his collarbone. Pressing marks along his collarbone and just below his collar, you feel his hands tightening on your waist.

"Good morning" the Prince purrs, his hands massaging the bruises from last night. The memories flood your brain and your hand trails down to Nokto's length, feeling it harden under your touch.

"What naughty thoughts did you wake up with?" Nokto purrs, stifling a moan when your hand strokes his length, your thumb rubbing over the tip. Opening your eyes,you finally pull away from Nokto's chest, meeting his crimson gaze already clouding over in lust. Feeling cheeky, you lower your head and run your tongue along his cock. Hands shoot into your hair and tug, a low groan emitting from above you.

You slowly take him into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks. Taking your time with him, you tease Nokto as much as you can, having trouble keeping your smirk off your face. Finally Nokto pulls you off his length with an impatient growl.

"Get on top. Now" his eyes hold the same predatory light as the night before and you comply immediately. Straddling his hips you bring your head down near his.

"Impatient my Prince?" You purr in his ear and Nokto just glares at you. Rocking against his hips, you brush his cock along your entrance, but the Prince swears. As you whisper more dirty promises in his ear, he turns to you with a glare.

"Just shut up and fuck me"

"As you wish" Finally lowering yourself on his length, moans escape both of you. The stretch eases the soreness from last night, and you press both your hands on the Prince's chest. He watches you with half lidded eyes, his hands on your hips helping you guide.

"Nokto" the soft cry falls from your lips and he responds, whispering your name as you pick up speed, you feel the coil tighten tighter and tighter. It isn't long before both of your orgasms takes over and you collapse next to him on the bed.

His arms wrap around you as his chest presses against your back. Burying his face in your neck a sigh falls from him.

"Five more minutes"

Your writing is just amazing and I absolutely love your detailed kiss fics, they're truly just such perfection! ❣️

I wonder if you could please do one for Nokto Klein?? Please and thank you! 🙏🏻

A/N: Here you go anon!

Word Count: 441

He is beautiful when he sleeps. He is honestly always beautiful to you, your silver-haired, silver-tongued love, but when he’s sleeping, there is an air of innocence about him that leaves you weak in the knees. His handsome, sharp features are relaxed into a softness that is only visible when his usual current of energy, the one that underlies his waking movements and ignites the spark in his crimson eyes, is at its lowest, at a mere hum instead of a bright stream.

But Nokto possesses a sixth sense when it comes to you, a supernatural knowing of when you are near, whether your gaze is seeking him across a crowded room or running over his sleeping face as tenderly as a caress. First his arm moves, his hand reaching out across the sheets and finding you. Once he has you in his grasp, he pulls you against the sleepy warmth of his body. Those eyes open, red depths already flickering with desire. His voice is still rough with those last, clinging tendrils of sleep and when he says your name, the sound slinks its way through you, slow and beguiling. It is a sensual purr that you feel in the base of your stomach, a provocative murmur that rolls languidly through your veins.

In the space between heartbeats he moves, rolling until he has you underneath him, his body pressed against the length of yours, welcome and thrilling. He lowers his head, moonlight hair falling across the sharp planes of his cheekbones as he whispers against your neck, the column of your throat. Silken words wrap themselves around your skin like ribbons. He binds you with velvet promises, his hands sliding over your forearms, nimble fingers curling around your wrists, arms pinned above your head. His words rain down on you, tiny drops of fire, driving you to the edge of madness. You want to feel that mouth on you, not just the ghost of his breath. You want to swallow each tempting word that drops from his lips like nectar.

You know the man you love. You know how to stop his cruel teasing. Holding that red gaze with yours, unafraid of the heat smoldering in them, you lick your lips, arching your body under his in a way that screams “more”. He may be a tease, but he is helpless in the face of his desire for you. His mouth crashes into yours, hungry and determined to feast. He feels like a draught of cold water to a body that’s burning. You respond eagerly, greedily, drinking in his lips and tongue, drunk on his taste and the wild rollercoaster of his hunger.

You're at the mercy of his masterful mouth, of his adroit touch. And there is nothing else in the world that could please you more.

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Happy birthday Licht&Nokto!

Night and Light (Ikemen Vampire)

Pairing: (mentions of) Licht Klein x MC (Emma) Summary: Nokto only wishes the best for his big brother on their birthday Word count: 1.3k A note from the author: Dusted the cobwebs off of an old fic I started over a year ago, just for a chance to share my love for the Klein boys on their special day. They really do just deserve the best.

Night and Light.

Nokto and Licht.

Two twins who lost their way at a young age. The push and pull between them impenetrable, no matter how hard the other tries.

And believe Nokto, he tried. 

There used to be no use getting through to Licht. Nokto’d make a dumb joke at a meeting between the two factions and look to his other half, hoping to see a hint of a smile on his face. He was always met with an even gaze and downturned lips. If he tried to bribe Licht to have a brotherly chat with him with a plate full of sweets, Licht would accuse Nokto of having an agenda and walk away after grabbing a custard pie. Nokto did have an agenda, of course. But, he really just wanted to get through to his brother. When Nokto was around Licht for too long, he just wanted to grab his older brother by his shoulders and scream that He was hurting too. They should bask in the pain together, and help carry each other's pain. Nokto also knew that doing so was no good; forcing Licht to listen to anything he’s ever had to say only resulted in the black cloud of doom over Licht’s head to darken even more, the thunderstorm brewing more intimidating than any enemy Nokto has ever seen Licht off to face on the battlefield. 

But with Emma, Licht was different. She embraced his darkness, she didn’t try to get him to snap out of it, instead offering to show him everyone who would miss him, if he chose to leave them. Show him the things he was missing, such as love and kindness and sunlight - all things Nokto knew his big brother deserved more than anything. It wasn’t as if Nokto hadn’t tried to offer Licht those things; Emma was just… special. She went about things in her own way.

Nokto adored his sister in law. She was everything both of the Klein boys needed and more. She showed them both patience while they both worked to rebuild their bond, clutching tightly at Licht’s clammy gloved hands and offering Nokto encouraging smiles when Licht wasn’t responding. Thanks to Emma, the relationship had slowly started to regrow between the twins.  It wasn’t without problems though, since Licht knew Nokto loved Emma in his own way, there was tension there when Nokto would mention her unprovoked if they were alone. Licht would get pouty, and it was adorable, and Nokto would laugh carefree like he and Licht used to do when they were children and tease Licht about the fact that he was too easy to rile up. Licht would usually march off at that point, to find Emma and bury his pouty face into her chest, which only made Nokto’s heart swell with even more love for the both of them.

If the light in Licht's eyes went out on that day when they were kids, Emma flipped on the switch, once again bringing brightness to his blood-red eyes.

Nokto was currently being led down the hallway by Emma, Licht at his side. She was pulling them along, blindfolds secured tightly around their eyes as she told them how she planned something special for the both of them. 

“It’s your birthday so you can’t tell me no.” She pouted, tying the blindfold around Nokto’s eyes. It was the late afternoon, Licht was also in the room, and Nokto could hear him shift his weight from one foot to the other.

“I think it’s the other way around, Ems.” Nokto noted, his signature lazy smile falling onto his lips. “It’s my birthday so you can’t tell me no.” And just to get a rise out of Licht, he added: “We’re already off to a pretty good start though. Never knew you were into blindfolding. Pretty kinky if you ask–” Licht smacked the back of Nokto’s head, earning a soft tut from Emma as she pulled herself on her tiptoes to press a kiss to her sweetheart's cheek. “No one asked you, Nokto.”

“Behave boys,” Emma giggled, pulling Nokto up off the side of his bed with one hand, enveloping Licht’s with the other as she pulled them out of the room and down into the formal dining hall.

Light filtered back into Nokto’s blinded vision as Emma’s gentle hands untied the makeshift blindfold. Sitting at the table along Yves, Jin, Luke, and Leon were all of the sweets and pastries either of the twins could imagine. Nokto glanced at Licht, and he looked torn between fleeing, and wanting to sit himself down and indulge in the confectionaries his beloved obviously put her heart and soul into making that night after Licht went to bed.

“So this is where you went last night,” Licht murmured into Emma’s  ear, his arm wrapping around her waist as he led her over to sit at the table. Nokto’s brother was the perfect example of a gentleman, pulling out Emma’s chair and tucking her napkin onto her lap as she blushed. Nokto thought it was adorable that no matter how long they were together, they still made each other blush like it was their first date. 

It made Nokto wish to have something like that someday. 

“Well, happy birthday Licht and Nokto.” Leon mused after Nokto had taken his place at the table as well. “It’s been a while since we had a birthday party here for one of us, but Emma insisted.”

“Yeah, aren’t you two a little old for this?” Yves, haughty as ever remarked, and Emma snickered at his expression. 

“You’re never too old to have a lady dote on you, in fact, the older you get, the better it usually becomes.” Nokto noted, nudging Emma with his elbow as Licht shot daggers at his brother and moved to pull her chair further away from Nokto. 

“Does that mean you have evening plans tonight, Nokto? Because if you don’t, I was thinking we hit up that one tavern in town. You know, that one where I met that lady?” Jin put his hands in front of him, miming squishing, which made Leon and Nokto laugh. Luke was sitting quietly, pouring a little bit of tea into a cup full of honey. 

“Sure, I’ll take you up on that. All my drinks are going on your tab though. Maybe you can find me a nice lady to bring back tonight.” Nokto bit into a dariole - Licht’s favorite - and the flavor exploded on his tongue. “These are really good.” “Thanks Nokto. I made them special for today since I know they’re Licht’s favorite.” Emma remarked, placing her hand over Licht’s bare one that was laying on the table. Idle chat from there ensued, everyone careful not to breach the topic of conversation of previous birthday, instead focusing on the present.

Finally, Licht wiped his face with his napkin, a satisfied look adorning his lips as he stood up. “Thank you all for coming to join me and Nokto for some tea today. It was nice. And... thank you for the birthday wishes.” A small smile crept up on his lips and Nokto had to stop himself from clutching at his heart and exclaiming how cute his little big brother looked at that moment. “And Nokto?” Nokto’s eyes met his mirror, and he felt a similar smile crawl onto his lips. “Happy birthday.”

“Happy birthday, Licht.” He raised his hand in a lazy wave and with their final goodbyes, Licht and Emma were gone. And as Nokto looked out the window of the dining hall, he realized that Licht really took the light with him when he left; the sun had set, and Nokto only hoped that the moon would glow bright enough tonight that there’d be enough light outside for Licht and Emma to make it wherever they planned on going. That thought was enough for him to shove back his chair, and meet Jin’s expectant gaze with his own as he nodded his head and followed their eldest brother out the door.

Idol Nokto

Inspired by Tocci’s outfit in the middle

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫

↬  💌 Nokto has been away for so long, and Emma is alone with her thoughts about him.

Nokto Klein x Emma(MC) • rating: E (MDNI) • tags: Reunion Sex; Accidental Voyeurism; Masturbation; Teasing; Dirty Talk; Vaginal Sex; Creampie; Some Humor; Aftercare; Fluff and Smut; Couch Cuddles • wordcount: 1,594 • masterlist

a/n: AHH I had the pleasure to participate in yet another amazing ikemen gift exchange hosted by @sunnyikemen and @ikemenlibrary ! My giftee for this round was @nightghoul381 ! GHOULIE!! I squealed when I saw your name in the info message!! Hope you enjoy!🥺❤❤

The night is warm and quiet, every other soul in the palace is fast asleep, distant songs of nocturnal birds make for the perfect background noise to enjoy the company of a good book under soft candlelight…and Emma makes the most of it.

If only she could trade her companion for the night with the one person she misses the most right now.

Tonight too, she prefers being in Nokto's room instead of her own, surrounded by the comforting presence of all things reminiscent of him. The scent on his pillow is becoming fainter with every night he's missing from home and Emma's heart aches for him.

It won't be much longer now. That's what she tells herself as she flips another page.

The letter she used as a bookmark lays open on the coffee table as she'd delayed her pastime just to look at the words inside once again. The evidence of that longing being shared, as Nokto wrote about how much he misses her while he's abroad. How much he wants to kiss her. To hold her in his arms.

He's always been good with words, pressing all her buttons as he selects them carefully to get a desired reaction out of her. The sultry tone of his voice is nowhere to be found yet he doesn't even need to utilize that little curve to the end of his spoken sentences that makes her legs weak; Emma finds out that she can fairly well hear it all in her head as she reads the letter anyway. And Nokto wrote some unspeakable things.

Laying comfortably on his couch now, book held up by a single hand, Emma finds that it's becoming harder to chase after the words in the book. Soon the protagonist takes the visage of Nokto in her mind's eye, and she loses the fight. It's no good when her other hand is unoccupied; it finds the way between her legs all too soon, too easily.

"Ngghh… Nokto.."

It's a small whisper in the night, too weak and too far away to reach the one it's meant for. That's what Emma knows for sure, getting lost in pink-tinted visions produced by her imagination; and so the soft turning of the doorknob falls on deaf ears.

Nokto enters quietly, knowing his Emma well enough to find her in his room - and strangely, knowing her too little to expect she is missing him… that much. Before he knows it, he becomes the bigger pervert in the room as he silently admires the way her fingers would never be enough to resemble his presence. Deep down, he loves that fact more than he pities her. But despite himself, he's soon to coo and reveal himself.

"Are you in trouble, my dear? Those lovely sounds don't sound quite right to me… You need more."

Emma gasps, reasonably startled as she hurries to retrain some decency and pulls down her nightgown where it rode up her waist. Her eyes are big and starry, and Nokto doesn't wait for a reply before he leans down over the couch's back and captures the lips he missed the most.

The kiss comes as a silent 'I missed you' when they both skipped saying it out loud, and quickly morphs into something far less innocent. Almost like a fight to prove one missed the other more.

Emma puts her warm hand on Nokto's face just as he withdraws for air, and she is just as breathless when she attempts to speak out loud. "Are you real?"

Nokto smirks, the red of his eyes stressed by the flickering candlelight. "I might just be real. Or maybe my little vixen's fantasies have become that vivid and tangible."

"Noktooo… don't tease…"

He finds himself tugged down, two hands wrapping securely around his neck until he can't take on the task of removing his coat as planned. It's only fair if she wants more proof of him being real here and now, he'll give her plenty.

It's only after a couple more fierce kisses that Nokto finds himself getting undressed, as Emma makes it up to him by doing it herself. Articles of clothes fall to the ground as suddenly there's nothing in Nokto's way to claim his long-waited prize for being away from home for so long.

"When I found a way to return earlier, I did all in my power to take on the opportunity. I had to see you."

"Nokto…"

"I had to make love to you again before I can forget the taste of your lips. I can't live without it."

Emma's body shudders as Nokto finds the place that aches for him the most, rubbing soft circles on her nub with his slender fingers. She's dripping wet from when she was playing with herself earlier and is quick to whine in protests of not enough.

"Shhh. Be patient. I want to take things nice and slow- Fuck. Emma."

His gaze darkens with lust as he stares her down, from her expression to the hand that mischievously reached down to his crouch to give him a firm squeeze.

"You can't wait to have me either, so why wait? Darling…" Emma asks in a tiny voice that comes out muffled behind her hand. Nokto is fast to capture it in his own and pin it down over her head.

"Why wait, indeed. My clever little Emma."

Taking hold of her leg, Nokto raises it up until it hangs over the edge of the backrest, giving him full access to her glistening pussy. Not even having fully shimmied out of his trousers yet, Nokto leans down until his body is flush against Emma's, and presses his cock against her entrance.

Emma mewls so sweetly as she feels Nokto enter her, her body shivering in ecstasy as she'd prepared it for a much lesser stimulation tonight. Her previous arouse makes Nokto's entry slippery and the noise of their coupling soon begins to fill the night. It's dirty and it's perfect.

Just as Emma gets close, her moans growing in volume, Nokto suddenly halts his movements. She looks at him with a red face and with question marks in her eyes. Nokto is frowning, albeit with a face equally as flushed as hers.

"I thought about this all week. About the possibility of coming to you earlier, and how I'll make our reunion a night you'll never forget. I'd sweep you off your feet wherever you are in the palace, take you back to our room and put you on the bed. I'd take my time undressing you like a present, pressing kisses against all those places that entered my dreams the previous lonely nights. I'd bury my head between those pretty legs of yours and remain there until you're screaming to me all the things you want me to do to you next, making your juices drip down my chin so I can never forget your taste again. And then I'll… then I'll just fuck you. Until we both take our fills."

Emma's breathing grows erratic as she feels herself coming undone, the sensation of him picking the speed up again and his filthy words that her brain barely manages to register, it's all too much. She screams as her walls clamp down on him hard, a strong climax ripped out of her with each thrust of Nokto who just gives her more and more, the way she wanted it and needed it.

"And then I open the door and you're- fuck- you're here touching yourself, moaning my name- and what am I supposed to do other than to claim you on the spot? You turned my plans to dust. You…"

With a groan, Nokto feels himself being dragged over the edge by Emma's pulsing walls, her warm, tight core milking him of all he has. He shoots his load deep inside her, painting her insides white. He remains thrusting into her shallowly, chasing after the last drops of pleasure he can squeeze out of both of them.

They turn into a content pile of entangled limbs on the couch, heavy breaths and soft smooches on whatever part of each other's face they can reach. Emma's pleasure-marred, sore throat voice reaches Nokto's ears.

"Hehe…I'm sorry?"

It takes him a second, all too lost in the sea of afterglow and warm emotions, to realize Emma is apologizing for spoiling his fun. He can tell she's not all that sorry at the same time, and it paints his chuckle a bit sarcastic. There's a hint of teeth to his next kiss, and he finds her mood to be just as playful, despite how blissed out she seemed just a second ago.

"Maybe we can make up for it and go with your version for round two." Emma suggests, putting her hands on Nokto's chest to push him out of her. Once they're both seated up, Nokto caresses the back of her head, his affirmative low humming enough to let her know just how much he's looking forward to that.

"Surely you don't mind if I grab a bite of your dessert before that? Out of all the things I missed about you, your baking is pretty high on the list you know."

"Nokto, no!"

Emma tries to warn him, but it's too late, as Nokto's chewing suddenly pauses, the reason clear as a day - he tasted the carrots in the slice of cake he just forked a bite of.

"N-Nokto, don't frown now! I didn't know you were coming home tonight, remember! God..!"

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I wouldn’t be surprised if these two (and Licht) were somehow related like their doing the same pose and everything.

Also, wow Silvio’s dramatic route is already dramatic 1 chapter in. And Nokto is smarter than I thought he was. Like I knew he was smart but like like he’s a lot smarter than I thought.

I drew the Ikemen Prince Characters.

Even the 3 new ones

I also put some of the characters that their Va voices for most of them.

First up the 8 brothers.

And now the others

Anyway that’s all. Sorry for my short drawings haven’t drawn for a while.

I am not a person to cry but I am currently sobbing.

Do not under no circumstances read Noktos chapter 18 & 19 while listening to childhood by the Rose.

I am an emotional mess and I've finished everyone else's routes and never cried...

They don't need a king but a damn therapist. Just let me hug you god damn

✨Ikepri memes for you to survive today✨

♡ Suitors ♡ · Silvio, Clavis Nokto and Luke. 🩷

⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ Yandere themes, slightly suggestive, Murder. Fluffy yanderes 16+ ☺️

Silvio

He hates the man from the moment he sees him. How dare he approach you? It was very fucking obvious that you were HIS woman. You were covered in HIS Jewellery, wearing HIS fancy collar. It was clear as day that you were Silvio Ricci's possession.

No one should be approaching you. Especially not that sneaky cunt of a nobleman who has a reputation of being a womanizer. After he sees the nobleman put his hand on your waist, Silvio snaps and is by your side in a split second, his hands grabbing the guy so hard that his rings leave imprints on his skin. He shoves him away from you, and you take Silvio’s hand to immediately calm him down. You just know that Silvio will turn this into a fight if you don’t. Silvio huffs, still very fucking annoyed by the nobleman as nobleman dismisses himself, coming up with an excuse to leave, and apologizing profusely as he does so.

When he leaves, you pull Silvio in for a hug, Telling your sweet boy how happy you are of the progress he’s made, and how he didn’t do something like dumping the man in the sea. Silvio nestles his head into the crook of your neck and listens to you, feeling somewhat content with your praise as you give him your affection.

He’s still beyond jealous. How could a scummy little nobleman touch you? Especially when he knows that you belong to Silvio. HIs mere audacity was enough to land him dead in the sea behind the palace. If it weren’t for you, Silvio would have the man tied and then drowned. It’s only because of your kindness and your ability to deal with his yandere tendencies that he got away… That doesn’t fully mean that he gets off the hook though. Silvio is hateful, Very hateful and possessive. He’ll make sure that the man’s business turns into a living hell. May that be a lesson to the scummy nobleman never touch you again.

Oh, But Silivo’s jealousy will get toned down after you give him some kisses! Just don’t surprise him, and make sure that you give him a warning before you smooch him. You don’t want his face to turn the same color as a tomato’s while there are still other people around.

Or do you?

Clavis

“………”

A very long moment of silence, and cue to Clavis looking at the man with murderous intent. Ooh, what will he do to that man? He’ll dig a pitfall so deep for him, that he can fall in and possibly break a leg. He’ll fill it with poison ivy so that he gets problems with his respiratory system, and–

You notice your lover’s salty frown from across the room, then immediately know what’s up. You dismiss yourself and walk over to Clavis, enveloping your lover in your arms to hold him close. Clavis pouts, but hugs you in return before resting his cheek on your shoulder. “All he did was greet me. Clavis.” You tell him while snuggling against his chest.“

Clavis somewhat calms down, For now… And it’s only because you look so cute when snuggling against him. Still, In his head he schemes what he’ll do with the man late at night, before he returns home to you. He knows who the man is, and he knows how infatuated the man is with you.

That’s why he’ll deal with the matter later.

Now, Is it wrong, or is it right? Taking a person’s life just because they touched something that’s his? Was it immoral to be protective of what you hold dearest to you? Was it okay to stab someone, and then watch as the blood gushes out of them?

Clavis watches the blood seep out of the nobleman’s wound, and although he knows that he should feel guilt he feels nothing. In his eyes, he simply did what was right. The man shouldn’t have touched you. He shouldn’t have tried getting close to you, and it was his own damn fault that he was dead. Clavis kicks his body off of the cliff and watches as it plunges into the depths of a thick fog. The cold night air chills his skin, and the coppery smell of blood still lingers in the air. Letting out a resigned sigh, He decides to finally go back home to you. You’ll surely be waiting for him in bed, and he can’t wait to shower you in his hugs.

He’ll never hold another ball in his territory though.

Nokto

Oh. He’s mad alright.

He hates the man from the bottom of his heart. How could a disgusting insect like him kiss the back of YOUR hand? Nokto appears behind you and makes a show out of pulling you close to him by your waist, and then kissing your neck to show off that you’re his. Jealousy easily bubbles up within him when another man does as little as look at you. You are beautiful. Gorgeous, clad in one of the nicest looking dresses which he picked out for you. Other men getting to look at you was bad enough, But, having the audacity to touch you was foul. His display of affection, of course, makes the guy who kissed you leave awkwardly.

Nokto watches in annoyance as the man leaves, and then he pouts, looking like an annoyed little fox. He takes your arm to lead you toward the rose garden.

“Don’t go seducing other guys besides me now.” He teases you, trying to sound as unaffected as possible while you leave the ballroom together. But of course, you can see right through his facade.

In the garden, his lips are all over your body. His hands roam over your skin, and he sucks and kisses every inch of your chest. He loves you. He loves you so much, Your body, mind and soul. You’re perfect, and he adores you. So, don’t leave him no matter what, and don’t look at any other man. He’ll love you sweetly, and he’ll hold you even closer until his jealousy melts away… His jealousy of course, quickly dissipates when you cup his cheeks and kiss him. Your sweet words of reassurance make his heart melt, and he sighs in bliss as he rests his head onto your shoulder.

You coddle him all evening long, giving him your undivided attention and sweet affection. Needless to say, This wild fox is tamed and cuddly on your lap, absorbing all of the love that he can like a sponge.

Luke

Your protective boyfriend doesn’t leave you alone. That’s why, It comes as a surprise to both of you when a rather audacious man starts hitting on you right in front of him. You chuckle, clearly not fazed by the man’s flirty demeanor, and obviously finding him rather ridiculous. Luke, on the other hand, just watches as you reject his advances and laugh at him. You don’t waste any time entertaining the man, and simply hug your boyfriend closer. He wraps a protective arm around you, and shoots a piercing glare at the man so that he finally leaves.

Once left alone, you go back to munching on your honey’d snacks, and enjoying the theatre’s play. You have a nice day with Luke and forget all about the man from earlier,  

Luke on the other hand hasn’t. He knows that the man who followed you to the theatre was a nobleman who was deeply in love with you, and thinking about how the guy must have been stalking you to get here was insufferable. He decides to take things in his own hands that evening so that the nobleman wouldn’t stalk you again. He waits for the man to appear behind a bar before grabbing him by the collar of his neck and slamming him against the building. Before he knows it, He strangles the nobleman to death– and then looking down at his hands, he feels guilty. 

He let his obsession get the better of him, and allowed his impulsive decision to take control of him.

Luke comes home looking like a kicked puppy and confesses what has happened, expecting you to immediately berate him for what he did… But you don’t. He’s surprised when you sigh in exasperation but still comfort him, and tell him everything will be okay. You snuggle against your gentle giant and pet his head until he feels better, and his heart flutters when you run your fingers through his hair. Even after finding out about something like that, you were still so king. Even though he killed someone, you didn’t look at him like he was a murderer. 

You still looked at him like he was your lover.

Luke hugs you tightly, then he kisses your forehead to thank you for not hating him. <3

@ala-rossi

❤️ Leon's faction ❤️

⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ Angst, Blood, Murder attempts. 16+ // F!MC.

Chevalier panics when he sees your once pure white shirt turn red. His heart skips a beat as his icy blue eyes search for your assailant, and then narrow down to the man who was holding a bloody arrow– the arrow that stabbed you. Without thinking twice, he ruthlessly cuts the man down. 

He wasted no time before checking on you, and is by your side in an instant. He takes a good look at your wound and notes that the arrow hasn’t pierced your heart, but the area beside it quite deeply. He orders his knight, Lucien, to fetch a physician for you while he lifts you in his arms to carry you toward the Benitoite’s palace infirmary. The sooner you get to the infirmary, the faster you can get treatment. 

This assassination attempt was a grave mistake allowed by Benitoite’s embassy, and Chevalier was not one to forgive. Any harm that was done to you was a grave sin, and Chevalier will never forgive anyone who allowed it to happen. Benitoite’s responsibility is to make sure that no harm comes to any of its guests during the goodwill party. Yet, somehow they were incompetent enough to allow a murder attempt of one of Rhodolite’s most prominent figures, and one of their most important guests… You. 

Chevalier isn’t stupid, and as he seethes with anger he knows that in order to sneak a weapon into the embassy you need to have someone with great power helping you from behind the scenes… and a bastard with great power Gilbert von Obsidian is. 

This is an indirect declaration of war.

Chevalier clutches your unnaturally cold hand in his warm one, and carefully plans his counter attack against Gilbert.  

Clavis is a mess… to put it lightly. He can’t sleep, eat nor drink properly while you lie in a bed wounded. How can he possibly rest when you’re hurt? He spends sleepless nights tracking down the assassin who hurt you, and then blames himself for not being able to do it faster, Because, If he were Chevalier then Chevalier would have already done it and killed the man. 

Clavis beats himself mentally, constantly blaming himself for your critical state and your near death experience. 

Rest assured though, no matter how sleep deprived he is or how much weight he’s lost, He won’t allow himself to die. He has a mission, and that mission is to track your assassin down and take his revenge. His thirst for blood won’t allow him to die. Clavis dreams of the day he finally gets his hands on the man.

He'll show your assassin the 7 hells that no other man can… Not even his genius brother Chevalier. 

While you’re lying hurt, the only thing that keeps him going is his thirst for revenge. He doesn’t even play pranks on Yves anymore, and Sariel worries that this is only the calm before the storm.

When Clavis finally finds your assassin, he comes back to the palace resembling a devil– not even Chevalier has ever been dyed in so much blood. 

Nokto freezes upon seeing your state. His heart feels like it's being torn into pieces as doctors were rushing into the room. He had just gotten back from negotiations with Obsidian– the ones who he’s sure attacked you. There was no doubt in his heart that your attackers must be sent by Gilbert.

After all, No one else was clever enough to get through the palace’s security by using a loophole so small that not even one of the best trained knights would notice…

Nokto can’t outright accuse Gilbert of your assassination attempt. The obsidian prince was far too sleek and left no evidence behind. Plus, accusing Obsidian of something as bad as a murder attempt right after negotiations were made would put Rhodolite in a bad light. The peace treaty between the 4 countries was just signed. 

But… clearly this was the price that Gilbert wanted Rhodolite’s king to pay.

‘If you want to negotiate with obsidian, you need to pay a high price.’ Gilbert’s words from earlier chime through Nokto’s head like bells, and his fists clench by his sides as he feels his blood boil.

If this was how obsidian wanted to play, then fine. He wouldn't hesitate to play too.

Only Chevalier notices the Fiery hatred in his red eyes, and he smirks as if knowing what his younger brother was going to be up to.

Luke’s heart beats so fast he thinks it might rip itself out of his chest as he applies pressure to your bleeding wound. Your blood stains his hands and dyes the white cloth that he used to cover your wound a deep crimson. 

Luke tries to steady his breathing to control his nerves, but he can’t seem to calm down. How the hell could he?! You were just stabbed for fuck’s sake! Nobody can calm him down, and Jin is quickly shoved away when he tries to do so. 

Luke only relents, finally agreeing to let you go and have you looked at by a physician when Jin encourages him to.

But, he still insists on staying in the room so that he can look over you. Watching the doctor stitch you up was a terrible and gruesome side, and his stomach churns as he smells the coppery scent of blood in the air. The scent of your blood in the air… He feels cold, and his fingers have gone numb as he waits for results. Results which are unfortunately not showing up.

The physician snaps him out of his dazed state and notifies him that there’s no positive change in your condition, and that you have only gotten somewhat worse. However, the bleeding from your other wound has finally stopped.

Luke curses and blames himself for not being there to protect you.

He has almost lost you. Now, only the gods know if you will survive or die...