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Hi guys! I was fighting for my life trying to get back into this account because I got a new phone, I used to be a part of an Ikemen discord server, but I don’t remember which one, this was before Ikemen Prince was ever a thing. I’m looking for a new discord because I really miss being part of the community, please let me know!
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Since I personally love taking quizzes, I noticed that there are no Ikemen Vampire quizzes personality-related. Therefore!! I have decided to make my own and share it with everyone who might enjoy these type of things as much as I do!
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Share your results by reblogging this post or by commenting if you want, I'm curious to see who everyone got~
Dazai! He must be my destined LI because: He was the very first character to catch my eye, and I have been matched up with him before!
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Please tell me this is real, haha! I've so gotta read this!
This but when Sebastian literally walked out of a shrub and interrupted MC and Isaac
How to write a kiss
Rebloggable version, as requested by davrosbro. :)
Oooh! Yes! I love kisses. Kisses are where it all starts ;).
Okay, first, remember that a kiss is much, much more than just lips. It is lips, but also tongues, teeth, eyes, faces, hands, noses, bodies, heartbeats, breath, voice- and most importantly, a kiss is emotions. A kiss without emotion is just wet mushy lips stuck together. Ew. Gross. The most important part of a kiss isn’t the how, but the who- because of the emotions between the two people.
Okay so:
lips- Lips can slide, glide over each other smoothly, or they can be chapped and rough and dry and get stuck on each other. They can match, top-to-top and bottom-to-bottom, or they can overlap, with one person’s top or bottom lip captured between the other person’s lips (yummy). If there is lipstick or chapstick there is lipstick or chapstick flavor, otherwise, lips don’t have a taste (can you taste yours?). Lips also can smack- the sound of two of them coming together or pulling apart, because they’re wet and warm and soft.
tongue- Tongues are always wet, and always warm. They’re very versatile. They can trace over lips, teeth, or another tongue. They can be smooth and graceful or teasing and flicking. When tongues are involved, there is drool. It’s only sexy when you like the person you’re kissing, or else it’s kinda gross. :P
teeth- teeth can clack together awkwardly, or teeth can bite down sensually. A person biting their own lip is cute, a person biting another’s lips is sexy. A person biting gently is sensual, a person biting roughly is sexual.
eyes- Eyes can be wide open with surprise, half-lidded with desire, fully closed with pleasure. Eyes can gaze lovingly, lustfully, wistfully, hungrily, seductively- it all depends upon the emotions of your characters. Have them do whatever you like, but don’t leave them out- give them at least a mention!
faces- Faces are what the lips are attached to. Noses bump, cheeks flush, ears turn red, foreheads either wrinkle or relax. Kisses can leave lips, quite easily, and become kisses on chins, cheeks, noses, foreheads, ears, necks, throats. Kisses on noses or foreheads are cute and adorable, kisses on cheeks are sweet, kisses on chins, ears, and throats are very sexual. And a kiss on the lips can be all of those! <3
hands- Hands are super-important. In order to describe a kiss, usually you want to also describe the hands. Where are they? Does one character have their hand behind the other’s head or back, holding them close? Are they on someone’s shoulders pulling them near, or pushing them away? Fingers brushing someone’s cheek or palms grabbing someone’s ass convey two very different kinds of situations, even if the kiss itself is exactly the same.
noses- Noses are annoying. They easily get in the way, especially for first kisses! People have to tilt their head to one side or the other, and if they don’t, noses bump. I’d only mention noses if a kiss is supposed to be awkward or uncertain or nervous.
bodies- bodies are either close together, or far away. Someone can be surrounded comfortingly by someone’s arms, or terrifyingly trapped by them. Bodies are warm or hot, they are calm or nervous, relaxed or tense. Body language says a lot. Is your character pulling away, or moving closer?
heartbeat- Hearts can beat fast or slow, and that’s about all they can do- but there are lots of reasons why they do! A heart can beat fast with fear or excitement or nervousness; a heart can pound with lust or race with terror or sing with joy. Hearts can glow, cower, or shatter. When you really want to drive the emotions of a character home, mention the heart.
breath- To me, the most consuming part of a kiss is the breath. The air that someone else has just breathed going deep into your lungs is very intimate. Lips and tongues don’t have a taste, but breath does. Each person’s breath tastes different, smells different, and surrounds a person differently than anyone else’s breath. Breath can be warm and sweet, breath can be hot and sexy, breath can be hot and frightening. It is something that is very present and should not be left out. A lot of writers leave breath out. And it’s so important; it’s the most intimate part of a kiss. Someone else is breathing into your lungs, and it’s either heaven or it’s hell.
voice- Voice conveys much, even without words. A voice can groan, whimper, gasp, moan, catch, whine, scream, sigh. Voice can convey emotion powerfully, and while some kisses are silent, usually they’re not.
emotion- Emotion is the most important- and the thing you try not to say. You want to describe it, through all of the things above, so that it’s perfectly clear what your characters are feeling, without you ever using the “feelings words”. If they’re in love, their bodies will lean close, their eyes will smile, their voices will giggle softly. If they’re nervous, their palms will sweat, their noses will bump, their voices will shudder. If they’re afraid, their muscles will be tense, their faces will grimace, their lips will not open. Emotion is the color that you keep inside your mind as you write; it’s the base line that drives the description behind everything else you say.
Wow, that was a lot! Gosh I hope it wasn’t too much! Keep in mind not every kiss has all these things- this is just a list of things to consider when writing a kiss, and based on how long of a kiss you want to make. Keep in mind that typing “they kissed for a long time”…that’s six words, it takes half a second to read, so that’s a short kiss! If you want a long kiss, you need long sentences that make the reader linger.
So maybe to start off, pick three things on the list to describe in your first kiss. Don’t try to do it all- that would be too much for even the most epic kiss. Just pick what’s most important to this particular scene, to these particular characters, and describe those parts along with the lips, and you’ve got yourself an awesome, emotional kiss. <3
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What is an unappreciated character you ask? Any otome character you feel needs more love or can’t find much creative content for! For suggested characters see bottom of post!
-The above applies to unappreciated ships as well! Should keep things more diverse!
Fandoms Focused On: Cybird and Voltage games! So; Ikemen Revolution, Ikemen Vampire, Ikemen Sengoku, Midnight Cinderella Samurai Love Ballad etc.
1. You can choose to create any creative work for your unnapreciateed character using the prompts for that day.
-We all have 100 things going on in our life, so you can write for the prompts after the date is passed! E.g. you can wite for the 15th prompt even though its the 25th etc.
2. Fluff and Smut welcome! BUT! Please add warnings where they apply! This is a fun event and no one should feel scared about accidently getting triggered!
3. You can publish your work on your blogs and I will reblog them. This way more people can find out about your blog!
-Just add the hashtag #UnlovedOtomeCharacters2020 so I can find it! Alternatively you can submit your work or message me the link!
4.Create as little or as much as you want! This is just for fun, so don’t push yourselves!
5. All of your creative work will be added to a masterlist so its easier for people to find. E.g. fanfics in one and artworks/ other creative works in another.
Hey guys! This seems like a fun initiative to spread some love to the boyos who get overlooked sometimes - and a great way to meet some fellow fans of your affection-famished favorites! 🥰
700 followers raffle!
OHMYGOD I don’t even know what to say, honestly. Even in my wildest dreams I haven’t dreamt of such a number! Thank you all for the constant support and reading my stories ♡
That calls for a little celebration! A raffle!
Here’s the rules:
1. Reblog this post! :3 2. Liking the post will get your name written twice in the pool! 3. Reblogging + liking + commenting = 3 chances for the win! 4. The raffle lasts until 17th of May, 12:00 am CET 5. Two winners will be announced on 18th of May 7. The first winner will get a 3k words fic and the second 1k words fic! (within the fandoms I write for)!
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Ok, so @lovestruckvoltage there's something I need to get out of my chest.
I believe you did something really unfair regarding the routes of both Liora and Roman, for those who haven't read Roman and played full Liora's route you should know that her 5 and 6 seasons are basically a copy of Roman's backstory and plot: The whole Cendris( who first appearance was in Roman season 2 and keep showing up in 3 as the main villain, HE'S villain) coming being against humans, wanting to erase MC's memories, actually erase them, then they find a way to keep the memories so she can get them back (by Romans hand) and after that Cendris keep being a nuisance... All that stuff happened in liora after happening in Roman.... In the name of all Romans fans... This is enraging, is so UNFAIR! And honestly Liora deserved an original plot, I loved liora and this last season made me resent her, I couldn't enjoy her because my other love Roman was abandoned in 3 seasons while you used his plot to extend another route! But not only that while I was playing a mini CG poped up in my face to add salt on my wound... No only you copied his plot on liora's route you also scraped one of his CGs for making a mini CG
Looks familiar?
Honestly... What did this character so wrong to deserve this? In others circumstances I couldn't care less if you scrap full CG to make mini CGs it's ok I don't mind, is a trivial thing but in THIS circumstances? As a real fan of Roman who paid for his hearts and was waiting eagerly for his return to see him in a 4 and 5 season, seeing how he sees the human world, seeing Milo again to explain how he helped them.... this feels like mockery and maybe I'm overreacting but I truly believe this was tacky and a bit unprofessional.
Maybe no one has the actual right to demand you how to make things on your app but as a client who's wallet is crying because of your games at least every fan and I has the right to Ask you to compensate this. You can't undo liora but you can make up for Roman: give him at least 2 more seasons! It's the least you can do.
HE DESERVES BETTER! Don't make characters to end up neglecting them like this! Reblog for support please.
♥️♥️♥️Roman deserves more love♥️♥️♥️
April 18, 2020
We stan one (1) fox man!
I really let this one get away from me, but I sincerely hope you all enjoy! Here's a kistune soulmate story!
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Rome padded through the village, early sunlight bathed the houses, plants, and homes in a warm light. She loved this time of day for it's silence whenever she would take a walk. This morning, however, wasn't quiet. She was making her way through town so she could go ahead and deliver a sewing commission that had taken her some time to finish. The family that commissioned the piece lived just about as far from her own home as one could get, so she was beginning the journey early so as not to have to walk home in the dark. The dark was dangerous.
Normally, Rome would be a little miffed at having to walk so far to deliver her work, but this family was wealthy and always paid well. They were frequent customers, and she would always use the money they paid her with so she could continue living independently, if she missed even one payment, she'd be screwed. A unique factor in delivering to them was their neighbor, a powerful man by the name of Akimasa Fujiwara.
Akimasa had taken a special interest in Rome, one that she originally wasn't sure how she felt about. Maybe she could like him if she gave it some more time, and it seemed innocent enough, right? Flirting, walking her home, or offering to pay for her meals whenever he found her eating in town. It seemed perfect, she wouldn't have to struggle on her own anymore. So why couldn't she pursue him?
She didn't love him. That's why. Something felt off about him that kept her from allowing herself to just dive into whatever life Akimasa had to offer.
When he realized that she wasn't going to surrender herself to him, things took their turn. Whenever she was out, so was he. He would always somehow find her in town. He showed up at her house unexpected.
Uninvited.
Thats when she made up her mind on him. Rome became pretty good at avoiding Akimasa in the hopes that he would just lay off one day and stop bothering with a woman who wanted nothing to do with him, but he didn't.
She looked up, the sun had risen almost to its peak and her feet had taken her all the way to the family she was delivering to. Akimasa hadn't tailed her yet, maybe he was out on business. The transaction was over fairly quickly and Rome was back in the heart of town soon enough with a red bag of coins that softly jingled in the sleeve of her kimono.
Her stomach grumbled and she bit her lip. Looking at the fabric stalls would have to wait for now, she hadn't eaten anything for breakfast and the consequences were appearing.
She hurried to a crowded teahouse and sat down. She quickly placed an order and tried to make herself as unobtrusive as possible so as not to attract any unwanted attention. A plate of dumplings was set in front of her before the server was swept away in the bustle. Rome smiled and began to pick one up when she felt the weight of someone's gaze, she looked up to do a quick sweep of the room when an arm slung around her shoulder.
"My dear Rome!" A voice boomed. She cringed away, holding back a sigh. "Come with me." Akimasa grinned at her, grabbed her hand, and less than gently brought her to her feet. "But I need to pay, and I haven't eaten yet.." Rome started to protest. "The owner owes me a favor." Akimasa turned her towards him with a soft smile. "No no..." Rome began. "I insist on paying this time, you always pay for me, please?" She found herself begging softly. Akimasa nodded, smile ever present. Her gave her hand a light squeeze and rubbed her wrist. "Of course, I'll be waiting right outside of the exit for you. I have special plans laid out for us today." She found herself agreeing just to get him away from her, she would come up with an excuse to cancel in the meantime.
The server returned soon after. "I hope you enjoyed your meal, how will you be paying today, miss?" He rushed out, clearly stressed by the amount of customers. "I have it right- here?" Rome reached for the money that she had just gotten from the commission and found herself grasping at air. "My money is gone!" She gasped. "It must've fallen out of my sleeve, oh, please let me go home to get the money-" Rome started pleading, genuinely upset. She had a bad habit of not tying up her belongings properly, it was bound to happen some time. "No!" The server snapped, quickly shedding his thin facade of pleasantness. Customers nearby began to notice the interaction. One black-haired woman began to shield her child's eyes, a golden-eyed man raised an eyebrow. "We have no tolerance for thieving women! You're not going anywhere!" He aggressively started towards her, rearing one hand back, when someone jumped in between them, blocking the blow. It was Akimasa!
Akimasa shoved the angry man away, getting in front of Rome in a protective stance. "Are you alright, Rome?" He turned around, genuinely seeming concerned. "That woman is a thief!" The enraged server pointed at Rome who was clutching tightly to Akimasa. "You heard her, her money was gone." Akimasa glared at the man. "I'll pay her bill." He stepped forward, slamming more than enough money on the table. "We'll be leaving now." Akimasa took hold of Rome's hand and she let herself go with him, anything was better than staying.
"Are you okay?" Akimasa asked again, softening his voice as he began leading her away from the teahouse. "I- I am." Rome nodded. "I can't believe I lost my money! I feel like such a fool. I needed that money!" She began to panic, without that commission money, she wouldn't be able to afford living by herself anymore. She was so in her head that she hadn't noticed that they stopped.
"Rome." Akimasa turned her to face him, using a finger to tip her chin up to look him in the eyes. "I brought you here because I need you to know something. I'm in love with you." She froze. In love? "Please, marry me."
The sight began to attract a few onlookers, but Rome payed them no mind.
She immediately began thinking up excuses. There was no way she could do this! "I have nothing to offer, without that money I will be out on the streets. You don't want someone like me." Rome shook her head furiously. "I could provide everything for you, and do it happily!" Akimasa got to a knee, urging her softly. Her resolve began to weaken. All she would have to do was marry him. That's what people did in this time. They married not for love, but for financial and social security.
The fear of dying a beggar outweighed what felt like common sense, alarms sounded loudly in her head, and she said yes. Akimasa got to his feet with a triumphant grin as a stranger walked by, accidentally bumping him by the hip as he tried to get past. Akimasa ignored him, choosing to crush her to his chest in a hug instead.
She heard a slight tinkle, so quiet it shouldn't have been possible to hear, but she did.
Her eyes drew a slow path down to where he had a pocket by his hip, red fabric hung out ever so slightly.
Very familiar red fabric.
The consequence of what she had done rushed down her body as if someone had poured cold water over her head, focusing on her heart. Akimasa had her money.
"You see, I just knew you would say yes, that's why I had already drawn up our marriage contract. You've been my wife since this morning, and you didn't even know it!" Akimasa announced boastfully. Rome knew at once that she was in a very dangerous situation, and whatever she said or did would have drastic consequences. She had to be smart.
"That's so smart!" Rome forced a beaming smile upon her face. "I was just ready to ask about moving in with you as soon as possible- but I don't have to wait past tonight." Akimasa was quite pleased he had managed to tame this woman after so long. "I love the way you think, Lady Fujiwara!" He clasped her shoulders. "Please, let me gather some of my essential items so I can meet you quickly at your home." Rome blinked hopefully at him, sick to her core that her family name had changed and she hadn't the slightest clue or given consent in any form. "Of course, this gives me time to put finishing touches in place. You have one hour." Akimasa smiled and sent her on her way.
It took every bit of strength in her body to not immediately bolt, she knew he was watching. Rome maintained a calm pace as she walked in the direction of her home, tears silently sliding down her cheeks. As soon as she was out of sight- she bolted. Not home. She could never go home. She ran for the forest.
Rome eventually slowed to a stop, sitting against a sturdy tree. She bit her lip and furrowed her brow, something felt off. She felt something in her chest. Was someone watching her? Had Akimasa managed to follow her without getting noticed? Rome clutched her kimono in her hands, ready to run as far as she needed to get away, but a low chuckle halted her movements.
She looked up, golden eyes gleamed in the low light, amusement filtering through them. Whoever this was, it wasn't Akimasa, he had brown eyes. Meekly, Rome began to speak. "Hello?"
"So the little mouse can squeak after all."
She could hear the grin in the deep voice that responded to her. "Who are you?" Rome frowned, tilting her head. "Are you from the village? I don't recognize you." She stayed still, body stiff. The stranger seemed to ponder his responses deeply before choosing to speak. "My name is Mitsuhide."
The man- Mitsuhide- walked forward. He was tall, with hair the color of pure snow. His eyes resembled the purest gold. Secrets swirled just under their surface, Rome could tell. He wore a primarily white kimono, the family crest was one that was unfamiliar. But ultimately, he was attractive. Very much so.
"Now, little mouse, what are you doing all the way in these woods? Haven't you heard that they're dangerous?" Mitsuhide raised a snowy eyebrow. "Trickster spirits are said to inhabit these lands, preying on beautiful young women as yourself." He grinned wryly, that smile stirred something within Rome. Anger, indignation?
Attraction.
Rome shook her head as if to fling the thought from her mind. No, she was upset, definitely upset. He was treating her like she was a child! "I haven't met any problem so far, I'd rather take my chances here than the village at the moment." She grumbled. "Oh? Is there trouble?" Mitsuhide questioned, stepping closer. The sly smile never left his face. "I don't understand why this information is necessary to you." Rome huffed. She didn't need to tell him anything!
"But it is necessary." Mitsuhide nodded. "Oh very necessary indeed. For I have just made my way out of your village on a check-up, and if something were to be wrong, I would need to know." He crouched down to her level and held out a large hand in offering. Rome stared at it and begrudgingly took hold. Shocks as strong as lightning pricked her hands and raced up her arms and down her body, but she could not let go. They seemed to hold the both of them together. The sensation dulled as he helped pull her to her feet with little effort, and her thoughts quickly drifted away.
How strong is he?
"I can never go back." Rome stated quietly. Mitsuhide halted for a fraction of a second, too short for Rome to notice. "I see. Would you care for an escort away?"
That was how Rome met Mitsuhide. He was from Azuchi, the left hand of Nobunaga Oda. The warlords of Azuchi castle had taken to Rome very quickly and Nobunaga was so amused by this new fireball that she was taken on as a new princess of the Oda. Rome protested, and while Nobunaga still kept her a princess, he allowed her to take up the role of chatelaine to soothe her adamancy at doing a real job.
Life had never been better, though she loved all of the Oda allies, one had always stuck out. Mitsuhide Akechi, the one who had brought her from her old life and into a new one. She began to truly get an understanding of who he was as a person, but she would never get over the teasing that left her red everyday. Yet, she found that she wouldn't change it for the world. They became fast friends, and she developed feelings just as quick. Sadly, Mitsuhide seemed to keep any feelings of his own hidden. She never saw any form of attraction on his end and tried desperately to keep her own concealed. Rome didn't want to appear the foolish, naive girl he would occasionally point out in his teasing.
She sat on the veranda, a needle and thread on her hands as she stared at the commission before her. She was awfully distracted, the image of a certain mischievous man danced in her mind.
The moon chased the sun across the sky until it was out of sight and the stars revealed themselves, twinkling down upon the woman with the needle. Rome had met Mitsuhide earlier in town as she bought the fabric she was currently working with. They had stopped at a teahouse she would frequent and just enjoyed each others company. He claimed she had a crumb on her cheek and brushed it away with his thumb with the grin now familiar to her, and watched as her face bloomed red like a rose, pleasant sparks traveling outwards from his contact. What wouldn't come to her mind until much later was that they had not even begun eating yet.
The sparks, oh the sparks.
Rome couldn't explain the sparks, he never mentioned them so she supposed it was just herself that felt them. They were no ordinary butterfly-in-stomach nervous jitters, they were actual sparks that she felt across the skin where they touched. It felt like when she sat on her leg too long and then tried to walk as her leg woke up. These sparks were unnatural, and she figured mentioning them might garner more than a few strange looks.
Rome looked back down at her latest work, gasping in disbelief. She was so distracted that she sewed the sleeve inside out! She let out a groan of frustration, a certain white-haired man wouldn't get out of her head, and she knew he wouldn't leave any time soon.
She sighed, leaving the kimono on the floor, and stood up with a stretch. She would take a walk through the garden to clear her head before she came back and went to sleep. Something in the woods beyond caught her eye, a flash of color through the trees. She couldn't make it out too well in the darkness, but curiosity got the best of her. She walked into the forest.
A tugging in her chest caused her to stop and look up. Rome's walk took her farther than she had planned, and she found herself in the woods. She grasped her heart, it was as if an invisible tether urged her to go back home. Before Rome could turn around, a loud snap from directly in front of her stopped her in her tracks. She looked up, eyes wide and mouth agape in horror, she cried out in distress as her eyes met brown ones.
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Mitsuhide frowned, bringing a hand to his chest as he felt their soul-tether stress.
She must be far. Why?
Mitsuhide questioned himself as he stood up, ready to retrieve a certain mouse who had strayed too far from her den when their invisible tie lit up an alarming scarlet.
She is in danger.
Mitsuhide wasted no time in bolting from his room, following the string that led to his soulmate.
He had only just met her by accident when drinking at a teahouse in one of the neighboring villages. Mitsuhide took note of the man she was with and watched them very carefully. Watched the man obsess over her. Watched the man steal her money to look like a hero. Watched the man steal her life in the ways of the human world. All Mitsuhide did was make the man's actions a little clearer to protect his little mouse. Now that he had her, he would never let her go.
I've been too slow to introduce her to the world she really lives in.
Mitsuhide cursed himself, she was going to have to find out in a very difficult fashion.
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"You whore!" Akimasa spit out, pointing his finger at her from where he stood. "I search high and low, I come to Azuchi and I find you!" He hissed. "All I wanted was to bring you home to my side where you belong! And you shack up with that random man like the prostitute you are!" Rome started backing up. Her eyes were wide and full of tears. "You're coming back with me, I don't care if that other man thinks he loves you, I'm the only man who gets to love you!" Akimasa was yelling, red in the face.
He must've watched us in town. Rome deducted. But why does he assume Mitsuhide loves me? Perhaps he saw my own love for him.
"You do not get to just stand there quietly and cry, I'll give you something to cry about!" Akimasa unsheathed the shortsword he always kept on his waist and reared it back. Rome threw her hands over her head and squeezed her eyes shut.
The tugging in her chest went away.
The blow never came.
She opened her eyes and choked on a gasp, there stood... Mitsuhide? It looked like him but...
"Kitsune!" Akimasa cried out. Rome saw that his sword had been bent out of proportion and tossed aside. Mitsuhide stood in front of her, turning around. The large, white ears on his head swiveled and his large tail twitched. "Are you alright, Rome?" It was a twisted parallel to what Akimasa had done at the teahouse that felt like ages ago. Only this time, she smiled.
Mitsuhide walked forward, cradling her in his arms. She had never felt so safe or protected. These circumstances were so strange, but everything just felt right. "I'll answer your questions later my darling, but right now, I need you to close your eyes and keep them closed no matter what you hear, can you do this?"
Rome nodded, looking into his golden gaze, beyond his shoulder she swore she saw another figure stride towards Akimasa, but she closed her eyes and leaned against Mitsuhide's warm chest, pressing one ear to it. The sound of his steady heartbeat did well to soothe her own. Sparks filled her body with a pleasant feeling as Mitsuhide hummed. He stroked her hair with one hand and placed his free hand over her ear to drown out the screams of pain that his illusion was drawing out of the man who had threatened the soulmate of a kitsune.
You was my baby! My fricken CINNAMON APPLE
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Hi!! Could I request something fluffy and a little angsty for Masamune? MC has discovered she is pregnant(yay!), but very spooked and withdraws from her man (gasp!) but he knows something is up, and is bent on figuring it out (reminiscent of the scene where he literally chases her through Azuchi in his route)!
I am pressed rn, I do not know if this is new or I'm just the blindest bitch this side of the internet- thank you for the request! I really hope you enjoy. I've seen my sisters in law go thru a lot of pregnancies- its a wild ride haha. Also not using my mc placeholder name here because Aizuki claims to be Masamune's half sister and I don't like the insinuations there hA
Early morning light filtered through the trees, the leaves whispering gently as the slightly chilled breeze shook them about. Himawari stood by the small pond, eventually having to sit down, vacant eyes trailing the wild fish as they went about their morning routine. In lieu of any sort of pregnancy test, Himawari wasn't entirely sure of her state until two months in. By then she could feel it, hell, she could see it if she pressed her kimono in too tightly.
Masamune will be delighted, she told herself, he said he wanted a family. He says 'I love you' so much more often now, in front of others, fully awake. Still, she couldn't shake the nerves- what if he wasn't pleased?
"Oi, what's my sunflower doing out so early?" His voice was devoid of all morning fog, the sound of his steps crunching leaves below giving away the fast pace he moved at. Always moving fast. Himawari turned to face her beloved, putting on the brightest smile she could manage.
"Actually, I was just about to go down to the market. Getting some secret ingredients for us to try using." The woman felt proud of her answer, knowing she would be able to live up to that promise. But also knowing she was hoping to find some supplemental foods to replace the prenatal vitamins she would have been buying.
"You sure you want to go alone? Or should I accompany you, to protect my Lady Date?" The words sent a shiver down her spine, a... happy shiver? She had never felt so scared and so in love all at once. Which seemed impossible, given how on the wild side Masamune's date ideas were. Nonetheless he let her go with a gentle good morning kiss, knowing she would be too tired to notice him following her.
"Oh, sorry there- Himawari~ I forgot to tell you I had business here today as well. Why don't we go eat together?" He gestured toward a usual favorite restaurant of theirs, jaw nearly hitting the ground when she shook her head. I just ate, I'm sorry.
Then again, at a seamstresses booth, he saw her eyeing some strange fabrics and clothing. Soft, comfy fabrics and tiny tiny swaddling clothes.
"Himawari, we really seem to be magnetized today, kitten. Why don't we walk together?" This time her excuse was nothing more than floundering- no real words escaping her lips before she bolted off. "Himawari!" Masamune clicked his tongue before running after her. She tried to lead him through a crowd, through anything to delay the inevitable. Just as she felt herself running out of steam entirely, a pair of warm, strong arms wrapped around her from behind.
"I'm sorry, Masamune, really..." Himawari began to speak, glancing up and pausing when she saw the stern expression on his face.
"Are you ashamed to mother my child?" He questioned in a soft voice - so soft Himawari could barely believe it was him. She shook her head, trying to collect a good explanation as to why she ran away. Fear. Fight or fight... "What were you thinking running like that?" Tears welled in Himawari's eyes suddenly, body leaning back into her lover's embrace as she cried.
"I didn't really... I was just so scared that you might not be happy, that you wouldn't want a woman with child." Masamune scoffed, turning her around and wiping her tears away with warm, calloused thumbs. He was unable to speak just yet, unaware that his silence brought forth more tears from her. Finally he pulled her into a full embrace, lifting her off the ground and shouting with no shame in the middle of a busy marketplace.
"I'm gonna be a dad!"
Himawari means sunflower btw~
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Unexpected Traveler
Aleria took a deep breath and let it out in a rush as she stood on the edge of the balcony at Honno-Ji temple. It had taken nearly three days, but she and Sasuke had finally made it. The wormhole would open up soon, taking her back to the world of the present. Forever.
A part of her resisted the idea that she’d never see her Sengoku family again. Nobunaga and Hideyoshi. Ieyasu and Mitsunari. Even Masamune, she’d miss. The only one she’d never gotten close to was Mitsuhide. He’d watched her, but they’d barely spoken. Aleria realized quickly that the only way to keep the mysterious schemer from uncovering her own scheme, was to stay as far away from him as possible.
That had proven hard to do on more than one occasion. More than once, she’d attempted to get away from Azuchi, but would be caught and returned. Other times, he’d tease her mercilessly, before suddenly comforting her. She’d push him away, fearful of him discovering Sasuke or worse: refusing to let her leave with an enemy ninja.Yet, he’d never reported her attempts to flee to Nobunaga, which she was sure would result in her being placed in the dungeons, awaiting execution. But he’d also never let her escape.
Until three days ago.
She’d planned with Sasuke, down to the minute, how she’d get away. And for the first time, she’d succeeded in making it out of Azuchi. Sasuke had been waiting with an extra horse, and they swiftly fled before the other warlords could find them.
Aleria sighed again, leaning against the railing. The sky seemed perfectly clear, but Aleria knew it would quickly cloud over; a raucous storm of electricity and haze would engulf and transport her 500 years away from war and white-haired tricksters that crept their way into her heart.
A sudden crash of lightening and thunder made her jump. She turned in time to see Sasuke making his way out into the center of the balcony.
“Are you ready to go home, Aleria?” He asked, a shadow of a smile on his face.
As she smiled and nodded at him, the wind picked up. Almost time.
A shadow caught her eye. White hair. Bandaged arms. Citrine eyes.
Oh, no…
Mitsuhide had his rifle pointed directly at Sasuke, ready to squeeze the trigger.
Nonononononono…
“NO!”
Aleria pushed Sasuke out of the way as a resounding crack went off. Was it the rifle or another peal of thunder? She wasn’t sure, until the air around the three of them wavered. Panic flooded her mind, causing her heart to beat so loud, she could scarcely hear anything else.
“Mitsuhide, RUN!”
Confusion swept over his face, and he moved toward her instead.
Sasuke groaned under her, pulling her focus to him. “Sasuke, are you okay?” He held his hand over his arm, where a bullet had just grazed him. Aleria had no time to feel relief. The chaos was throwing everything out of focus.
Then, there was nothing to focus on. Electric-charged air swirled around her, bending time. She held tightly to Sasuke, as time pulled them back to present-day Kyoto.
Their return was as jarring as their departure. Sasuke and Aleria slammed into the monument’s foundation. A small crack and sharp pain let her know she’d probably just broken her arm. Tears pricked her eyes, but she focused on Sasuke, who’s ninja uniform had a hole torn in the shoulder and was drenched in blood. “Sasuke? Are you okay? Sasuke?”
“I’m… I’m fine. It just grazed my shoulder.” Aleria closed her eyes and let his words fill her with relief for a moment. They’d made it home.
Sasuke’s grip on her suddenly tightened. “Aleria…We have a problem.” Aleria opened her eyes, but Sasuke wasn’t looking at her. His eyes, uncharacteristically wide, stayed locked on something over her shoulder.
Comprehension dawned on her face as she turned slowly to see the heap of white and blue laying, unconscious, ten feet from them.
“Oh…shit..” Aleria breathed. Her heart pounded with fear, panic and something else she couldn’t name. Her arm continued throbbing, but she barely felt it.
And then she was staring into golden orbs that showed no warmth. Mitsuhide slowly sat up. Long fingers cupped his chin and cracked his neck on both sides. Then he was very still, the only movement his eyes as he took in what Aleria was sure was probably unexplainable surroundings. After a moment, his eyes made their way back to her.
“Well, little mouse, care to tell me where we are?”
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Rescue Me
Masamune Finale Part 6
By K. Crow (Feb. 2020)
Continued from Romantic Standoff. Read Part 1 or visit my Masterlist.
An Ikemen Sengoku Alternate Route
Characters: Masamune and Mai. Sasuke, Yukimura, and Ieyasu.
Diclaimer: All characters are the rightful property of Cybird and I make no claim on them as my own.
Word Count: 3,350
WARNINGS: Violence and Sexual content 18+
Sasuke pushed her to the ground just as another round of rifle fire peppered the raiders.
It was so loud Mai’s ears were ringing and she couldn’t understand what Sasuke was trying to say to her. Realizing the dilemma her ninja bestie pulled her from her hiding place and half carried her out of the way of the raiders.
Food and supplies were being trampled into the dirt while gunshots fired down on them from Mitsuhide’s riflemen.Between the ringing in her ears and the pounding of her heart Mai was too confused to do anything but cling to Sasuke as he pulled her from the chaos.
They were into the trees and mounting a horse before Mai’s thoughts caught up to her. “Sasuke! I can’t! I can’t go with you!” She said finally attempting to pull away.
“Mai they might shoot you if you stay. Come on! Let’s get you away from the gunfire!”
“But Masamune—”
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Storm Breaking
Hideyoshi Finale Part 6
By K. Crow (Nov. 2019) An Ikemen Sengoku alternative route fanfiction.
Continued from “Romantic Standoff" this is the final section of Hideyoshi’s Finale.** Read “Romantic Standoff"*****Read Part 1 of Hideyoshi’s Finale***
WARNING: This fanfiction contains mature content 18+
“Mai!” Hideyoshi called for her and her heart seemed to explode in her chest. She reached up just in time for him to pull her onto his horse with him.
The explosions of gunfire around them rang in her ears and the branches of trees grabbed at her arms and legs. Still she stubbornly clung onto the man she loved.
For some time all she could hear were fading shouts and the cracking of debris beneath the horse’s hooves. Then another sound-one much more ominous-shattered any hope she had of reaching safety. The blinding flash across the sky was immediately followed by the crashing scream of thunder.
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It was really stormy today so I am rebolgging this here.
