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No Touching!
Summary: Leon/Yves/Jin/Clavis x gn!reader. You don't know how to get through to them. So you tell them no touching until they change for the better.
A/N: Idk how I feel about Silvio, but this is the plot of his event route rn, and it's so cute that I decided to steal it.
CW: Jin is his own warning, so is Clavis, idk if there's any real warnings in this one though, oh blood and injury in Jin's part, allusions to spoilers for both Jin and Clavis' routes
You told him he has to take care of himself (take breaks, have a decent bedtime, etc,) and he laughed, assuring you that he was fine. Since this wasn't the first time you'd had this conversation, you knew you had to take drastic measures.
“Until you learn to take care of yourself, you are not allowed to touch me.”
He stared at you for a minute, before bursting into laughter, reaching out his hand to mess up your hair. But you took a step back, just out of reach.
He grinned sharply.
“Real cute, Y/N. We'll see.”
It's Leon, so you know he's not trying to be patronizing…but the doubt in his voice in your ability to hold out just furthers your resolve.
He doesn't seem to believe you're serious at first. You're dating, why wouldn't he be able to wrap his arms around you, or press a short kiss to your cheek? Why wouldn't he be able to kiss you and cuddle you? Why wouldn't he be able to mess up your hair? Why shouldn't he scoop you up and take you where he wants to go?
He makes it about three days, partially because of how busy he is, before he calls you into his office for “an audience”. That's how you know you're in trouble. And then he gives you a talking to. About how this is childish. About how he's a busy man, and you're his stress relief, and now he doesn't have that. You almost forget how this started, giving into his speech.
But he slips. As you reach your hand over the desk to place it in his, his eyes twinkle with triumphant mischief. You pull your hand back at the last second, before standing up, and reminding him of the deal. Once he learns how to take care of himself, he can touch you again. He looks disappointed, but laughs anyway, saying he didn't think that would work, but worth a try.
It takes a little while. It takes some underhanded ploys on your part. It takes Sariel and Yves coming at him from two other angles. But eventually you catch him going to bed at consistent times. You see him delegating some of his paperwork to his brothers. You see him setting aside time to just be.
When you decide he's got the point, you silently slip into his office. You pull up a chair quietly, and sit next to him as he works. Then you place your hand on his knee.
It takes Leon a second to notice, but he slowly looks up from his work, then looks over at you. He smiles softly, and reaches out to cup your cheek. You tilt your head, preparing to nuzzle into his hand. But at the last second, his hand redirects to your head, and he nuzzles your hair so hard you're worried you'll get a migraine.
While you're dazed from the rigorous noogie, he wraps his arms around your middle, then drags you to the sofa in his office, laying you down, hovering over your body, and trapping your lips in a hungry kiss.
As belle, naturally you have to interact with his brothers. And he doesn't mind! He understands, and he even encourages it. But…Clavis? Recently you've been assisting Clavis with a project Chevalier gave him. Day one, he'd stood far far away from you while he watched, for his own safety. But he was fine with everything. Clavis seemed to be acting respectful. So Yves decides it's safe to leave you.
Which must bore Clavis, because suddenly his hand is on your lower back as he leans in closer to you. You know it's just to get at Yves. But Yves has become far more secure, so he won't- oh no he's yelling.
Once the project is finished, you think it's over, but both beasts have other plans. It's become an all purpose war, and you're the poor soul stuck between them. You know how this has to end.
“Evie,” you say as Yves “brushes all traces of Clavis out of your hair”.
“Hm?” He grunts. Grunts. Lord, Clavis has really got to him.
“You know if you don't react, Clavis will get bored and go play with someone else, right?”
Another grunt, this one far angrier.
“Evie?”
“He shouldn't touch what's mine.”
Oh. The beast is out to play. Brilliant.
“I'm mine, Yves.”
He groans, and practically slams the brush on the table.
“Yes, but you're my partner. Therefore no one else should touch you. Therefore he should keep his filthy hands to himself.”
“Okay, you need to calm down-”
“He needs to go away!”
You stare at him for a moment, deep in thought.
“I want you to remember, what I'm about to do is for your own good.”
He looks like he has a retort without you even saying anything, but you push on.
“Until you learn how not to react to him, you don't get to touch me. If he ‘can’t touch me’, neither can you!”
You walk out to a flurry of screams that you were not prepared for. You knew he'd flip out. You didn't expect this much.
It doesn't take long for him to not react to Clavis, because he just isn't talking to you, either. His stubbornness far outweighs his jealousy, and now that he isn't working adjacent to you. It's lonely for you, but, more importantly, boring for Clavis. After realizing Yves is no longer there for him to have fun with, he breezes through the rest of the project, and quite literally sends you on your way.
“Yves! I'm So proud of you!” You say happily as you enter the kitchen. Yves is angrily whisking eggs. While staring at the far wall. His jaw clenched.
“Yves?” You walked over to him, running your fingers through his hair. “Look, I know you hated that, but if you can put last Clavis like this every time, he'll give up on messing with you!”
He continues whisking and staring at the wall.
“Aren't you going to spill your eggs if you keep whisking that hard?”
“I don't like touching you, anyway!” He shouted, slamming the bowl of eggs on the counter.
Both of you stared at each other, and his eyes widened as he realized what he said.
You know he didn't mean it. You know it's a defense mechanism. But, dang, he's so easy to mess with. So you turn on your heel to leave.
“Wait, wait, wait,” he cries, and you feel his arms around you, as he presses his face to your back. “‘m sorry. I love you. I missed touching you.”
You hum in agreement.
“I'll give you some of the cake I'm making. I'm very sorry.”
“I'll forgive you,” you say with a giggle.
After he finishes the cake, he sits in your lap, and hand feeds it to you.
You know he's the secret that holds up the kingdom. But this can't be good for him. He can't keep showing up in your shared room, covered in blood. Sometimes he doesn't even wake you up. He just walks in, lays down, and passes out. Sometimes he doesn't even make it to the bed. He gets to the side of the bed you sleep on, sits down, and falls asleep, and you wake up to blood all over your carpet.
It's the third time this month. Luckily you were up this time, so you cleaned the wound, and bandaged him up.
You quietly finished wrapping bandages around him. You could practically hear him grin as he spoke.
“Wasn't that bad tonight.”
In pain, or not in pain, he relished anytime your hands were on him. Which took the bite out of your silent treatment.
Wait…
“Anyway,” he reached out for you, intending to pull you against him, but you took a step back. He grinned.
“Oh? Are we playing a game?”
“You can't keep doing this. There has to be someone who can do all this from time to time. Someone who can give you a break.”
“Nope,” he reached out again, and you took another step back. This time he quirked an eyebrow.
“I don't like that look on your face,” he said, still grinning.
You took another step back, hopefully far enough back if the beast decided to pounce.
“I'm going to sleep in the guest room. I really want you to think about training someone to help you.”
The beast tensed up, and you took another step back in preparation.
“And until you do that, you cannot touch me,” you said the last bit as fast as possible then bolted out the door. You slammed it behind you, seeing Jin two steps behind.
He naturally did not take to your suggestion. He seemed to think it was a joke at first. Which is why you locked the guest room door. He tries to sweet talk his way in, but when he sees you're serious, the voice outside the door gets quiet.
The next morning, when you get up to get ready for the day, you find Jin sleeping outside the door. You press a kiss to his cheek and he opens his eyes.
“I thought I wasn't allowed to touch you.” “I didn't say I couldn't touch you.” “Well, new rule, you can't touch me until I'm allowed to touch you.”
He plays so dirty. He stands literal inches from you, his hot breath in your ear as he whispers about how once you crack, you'll never leave his arms again. He'll tell you in graphic detail how he's going to kiss you so hungrily that you won't even think about trying this again.
“I told you! No touching!” You snapped at Jin, ignoring the book you had been attempting to take off the shelf.
You couldn't. You just couldn't. His hot breath, and pretty words, and constant presence was making this a punishment for you, not him.
“I'm not touching you,” he purred. You looked to the side. His lips, indeed, weren't touching you, just hovering. You looked down. His hands weren't on your hips, just hovering. But both his lips and his hands were so close, you could have sworn you felt him touching you. And this wasn't the first instance.
Over the last twelve hours, his hovering was closer and closer, so that you constantly felt his touch on you, despite him not touching you at all.
Between that and his pretty words….
“God! Okay! I give up! Bleed to death if you want, just touch me!” You cried. Instantly, the distance was closed, and his hands were on your hips, his lips on your cheek.
“I'll be more careful, since it bothers you so much,” Jin whispered, as one of his hands left your hip, and moved to massage comforting circles on your stomach.
He didn't learn anything from this. At least not the lesson he should learn. But you've learned that you'll need a different tactic to get through to him.
He'd been slipping into old habits, staying up as late as he physically could to study, talking down to himself in his head, skipping meals to care for his kingdom. Cyran, and his servants, and citizens know that you're the one who keeps him sane, and beg you to talk to him. They're worried.
So you try to.
“Clavis,” you said, trying to get his attention as he hastily made a plate of food from the spread the servants had laid out.
“Aw, feeling needy? Don't worry, I'll tend to you when I'm finished,” he said with a smirk.
You'll give him that. He may neglect himself, but he never neglects you.
“I'm worried you're overdoing it.”
“I assure you, as a gentleman, I would never give you cause to worry.”
It's a back and forth, where he clearly wants to rush to his room to finish something, but also doesn't want you to be too mad at him when he wants cuddles later. It gets tense, and finally you shout.
“If you're not going to take these concerns seriously, you can't touch me until you learn to!”
Clavis' plate falls to the ground as his jaw drops. Various servants are shaking their heads in fear, kneeling on the floor in prayer, Cyran himself looks green, like he could throw up at any moment.
Clavis opens and shuts his mouth a couple times, before a slow smile spreads on his face. You know that smile. That smile is never good.
“Alright,” he says, before walking out of the room. The second he's gone, the silence is broken, and everyone is crying, shouting, and talking at you.
You don't see Clavis for a week. But everyone else does. And they all come back to you to tell you all about it. Apparently, with his favorite person not around to play with, the pranks and horrible cooking have skyrocketed. He's acting maniacal, like a true villain.
Not your problem. At least that's what you say that first week. Then you walk out of your room in the morning, and slip on a banana peel. When you look up, you see various innocent victims also slipping on the peel lined hallway. Including Cyran, who looks on the brink of tears as he pleads with you to talk to Clavis.
You find him in his office. Eating a banana. He says something along the lines of, “If it isn't the love of my life. How can I help you?” “You know why I'm here.” “Do I?” “Yes.”
You tell him you get that he's bored without you to focus his energy on. But leave the Innocents out of it. He puts on a shocked face, assuring you he has no idea what you're talking about. But with the glint in his eyes, you know he heard you. In all the wrong ways.
It's quiet. Too quiet. Cyran assures you that Clavis has been doing his work as normal, just with less pranking. But still. It's far too quiet for your liking.
Then the other shoe drops. You find a note in your room. A ransom note of sorts. You can't read it, but you catch the words, Rio, visit, and tower. So you leave your room in a rush. Only to be stopped by Cyran, who hands you an object. He tells you it's a newish invention, used for being out on hot days. He's been saving it for an emergency, and the time has come.
Clavis gets you revealing nightwear from time to time. But you've never worn pants like this. They couldn't even really be called pants, as there was very little leg to them. Cyran told you that people called them “shorts”.
Your legs were exposed, but you knew this would destroy the Clavis bomb.
You walked up to the tower, and when you entered you saw him looking out the far window.
“Y/N, I've been expecting yo-” he almost sounded like he was going to vomit the way he cut himself off as he turned to you.
Rio rotated his tied up body around, then went bright red, his eyes lighting up as he spoke excitedly behind the gag.
“Geh,” Clavis said, less a word and more a sound, as he stared at your legs.
You stalked over to Rio, feeling powerful, as you un gagged him.
“Y/N, you look so beautiful,” Rio said with hearts in his eyes. “And you came to save me? I can't help but fall more in love with you!”
That snapped Clavis out of it, mostly. He strode over to Rio, and covered his eyes, ignoring the disappointed whine.
“What- what- what-,” he choked out, unable to put a thought together. “Legs,” he spit out, still sounding like he'd vomit.
“Free Rio, prove to me you can take care of yourself, and you can see me in these shorts whenever you want,” you tried to say it without embarrassment, because while Clavis could get jealous, that wouldn't stop him from asking you to wear them everyday.
He whined, reaching out for you with the grabby hands of a toddler. You took a step back and gave him a stern look.
“Y/N,” he whined. “I'll be good. I'll take care of myself. I'll let the hound go. Just lemme touch!”
“You swear?” You ask.
He nodded quickly, his eyes pinned to your legs.
“Release Rio, then you can-”
He moved so fast, you couldn't finish the thought. He cut Rio loose, fell to his knees, wrapped his arms around your legs, and pressed the side of his face to your thighs.
All in the span of seconds.
“Rio, can you-” you began.
“I'm leaving, don't worry. I'll see you later.” He walked past, and you stared down at the blissed out Clavis who was singing something under his breath, to your legs.
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Hi, this is the first time doing this but may I ask for one for Ikeprince where Belle was the childhood friend for the princes but they lost contact after many years and only meet again during the prologue. Thank you.
Rekindled Connection: IkePri Princes
I've officially returned! Thank you to everyone who's waited honestly.
Also, I assume that you don't want me to spoil any content, so a few characters are omitted from the ask such as Gilbert, Silvio and Keith. Contains spoilers for Leon's and Luke's route mainly, but the rest are route spoilers inclined.
"The new Belle of Rholodite, YN." Sariel announced.
Jin Grandet
Even before the meeting, he dreaded the day to meet the new Belle. He was careful to hide his discontent from someone like Sariel and his younger brothers, promising to never involve himself with Belle
Your careful entrance to the hall where the princes gathered was expected, but Jin didn't expect… you. His princely seductive smile faltered, his face drawn to a harsh scowl instead
He knew who you were. He didn't know if the rest did, but it didn't cross his mind as his fist slammed against the table
Leon and Chevalier stopped their welcoming greetings, the princes' eyes on their eldest. Jin stormed out, clutching you by the arm, before glowering at Sariel. "She was never supposed to be a part of this."
Your soft protests rang in his ears down the hallway, before Jin pulled you tight to his chest
"YN… Why did you become the Belle?" His voice near breaking, he'd never wish such a fate upon you, even if it was your way of reconnecting with him
The guards slowly closed on him, however, with Jin as your shield, the common guards couldn't bear the thought of harming the first Prince Jin Grandet
Nearing the gardens, you struggled enough to pull away from the prince who suddenly seized you. The frenzy of the day got to you, unable to even lift your head in front of the country's princes… The fear rushed to your head that one of the princes wanted to take you immediately
All panic fled once you saw the man with the brown hair who you met oh so long ago. "Jin…?"
He stopped, regretfully turning to you. "I'll explain more later," He said, glancing back at the advancing guards. "Trust me one more time, YN."
Chevalier Michel
Oh, how he wanted to curse his deceased father from beyond the grave… There was a note of familiarity when he first saw you
As much as he wanted to be delighted, his position was too fragile. He couldn't protect you definitely from those corrupt nobles
He let a few days past, before he heard a knock to his office door. You were there, as he predicted. You would've seeked him out, one way or another
He allowed Clavis and Nokto to be in the same room, so he wasn't surprised when your smiles and clumsy behaviour turned solemn upon meeting him
"I didn't mean to, Chev." You began. The other princes wondered how were you so bold to address the prince without title, much less a nickname
He hushed his brothers, before turning to Clavis. Whispers of preparations filled the room, before Chevalier got up, exiting the room just before whispering in your ear to follow Clavis' words
The first emotions that go through his head were of fondness towards you. There were many things he kept buried behind his aloof personality, you included
He had left, not sparing much of a glance to you. He's been pissed off the entire week due to you being Belle. He read your letters of your explanation before, remembering that it was tucked with the past writings he kept from you since you both were children
Of course things wouldn't go smoothly, with how cunning Sariel was. Nokto and Luke getting drunk with their older brother Jin was as much proof as he needed, and soon you were kept from him
Clavis and you weren't oblivious to the situation. Being forbidden from leaving the palace until you made your decision made your and Chevalier's life ever more difficult. It wasn't something you expected, but sooner it became more comfortable even with the sudden addition of secret lessons of queendom here and there as Chevalier wrote that it was for you
Your lives were still as separated as before, but the letters were ever so warm as you both hid behind the guise of your titles. It was not time yet to be reunited with your childhood lover, so all Chevalier could do was send you a rose from afar…
Clavis Lelouch
The first emotions that go through his head were of fondness towards you. There were many things he kept buried behind his aloof personality, you included
He couldn't believe that you were that person oh so long ago, and neither can you. Clavis now was unlike before, perhaps it was better to focus on the task at hand
He stumbled over you upon the first meeting, but you made an effort to avoid him afterwards… but gosh darn was this man persistent
Bringing up things of the past, wondering if you had him in your heart… How were you supposed to know that he was a prince all those years ago? The time it was only nailed into your head was when the soldiers showed up was to threaten your loved ones
All these years and he wasn't a prince who'd comply to such rules. The opportunity given by Sariel was a way to make things better at home, so you insisted to follow them by the book
Somehow someway, Clavis Lelouch finds a way where it was just a moment between you two. The aloof prince gone, and a glimpse of perhaps the shy prince you once fell for
"Back then, maybe I did care, Clavis," You said. "It's not the time for me to be nice to you anymore. I ask you do not address me as if I were your friend."
He held on to you, stating how he never forgot your kindness towards him and how he too was forced to throw you away. "Just once, may we begin anew?"
Multiple instances of his pleas and your wavering heart finally was his. The pace was by your terms as there were clearly rules against your relationship Not like Clavis cared much for the rules anyway…
He got a kick out of giving a few nobles a heart attack after oh so kindly threatening them to denounce his title if they deny your marriage…
Leon Dompteur
He doesn't mention it at first, as he wanted to confirm his suspicions. Back then, you were the young girl who would secretly hand them off food when your family bakery was near its closing
He remembered how you still continued such, even after his adoption. For years he had to find you once again after news of your family migrating to Obsidian. You being Belle is simply another part of you that would give him the pleasure of getting to know you once more
How you returned, he'd never knew. His other brothers must've realised how much you piqued the interest of Leon so much so that he invited you often for small talks
From a few moments of conversing, he doubted that you remembered him. Nonetheless, he wanted to know more about the one who saved him back then
The sliver of friendship back then began to grow into companionship. You were someone that Leon could visibly relax around, and Leon was someone you could forget your duties with
It wasn't until Yves found that you had a knack for baking, and soon your goodies were presented to Leon's faction Your good friend takes nothing but a loaf of bread, not even the sweets you laboured over…
It made you quite curious, yet you couldn’t help but giggle from the adorable Leon's face stuffed with bread
As you stare longer at his stuffed face, the roundness of his cheek and his glinting smile… It was a moment of dejavu. Particularly the small boy back then who would always smile after you gave him bread…
Shaking off the connection, you excused yourself as you tried to recount any memories of the boy and Leon. It was uncanny for sure, but the conclusions drawn up in your head were too close to be ignored
"I had a feeling you figured it out," The voice belonging to none other than Leon emerged next to you. "Hello YN, I've missed you."
Yves Kloss
He was… surprised to say the least. He was silent the entire meeting, not moving from his chair even at your personal introduction to him
He at first, was unsure if you recognised him. Everything that you knew of him back then… he’s a different Yves now. The childish promises weren’t something that he should believe in again
Back then, he was a hopeless child, wishing to the little girl in his eyes who was his princess with a promise of marriage. “YN… pwease marry me when… when I’m bigger!”
The mortifying scenarios that repeated back in his head only served to push him away from you. It’s best if you forgot about him really, as much as he feels inclined to uphold his promise…
Jealousy did not catch him when he saw you amongst his brothers, but the irritation of some of them to pursue you so recklessly made him want to jump in at the chance
He wasn’t being demanding, was he? It was only a simple invitation to a tea party… with just him involved. Well, anything to get you away from Nokto really
He noticed you carried with you a flower ring, usually of any strays from the gardeners. You’d keep it around your ring finger ever so tightly, being frightened if it were to fall off
Oh… what an idiotic child Yves was. He proposed to you with a flower ring. All these years, you’d waited for him
His constant glances at your finger, particularly the flower, made you laugh. “Belle… YN… You knew it was me didn’t you?”
You picked up one of his favourite tarts, holding it to his face. “And if I said yes, would you finally replace this flower ring on my finger with a real one?”
Licht Klein
He wasn’t someone that would attract too much attention, especially with how boisterous and loud the others were. Yet, he couldn’t shake your gaze off of him. Why were you so attentive to him?
There was some note of familiarity to how you acted. There was no air of nobility about you, instead a comfort that was akin to a friend that kept his attention
It… began to be distracting for him. Not an annoyance like Clavis, but distracting enough to be a constant reminder throughout his day. It was… a welcomed distraction, if he was fully honest with himself
The day where you observed your duties as Belle could make him care less, however the times where you were scheduled to visit made him much more active. His brothers saw his much more vocal participation in such meetings
Much to Licht’s own detriment, Clavis and Leon of all people, always informed where your location was. Leon much less, but he’d always find a way to give Licht a heads up. Clavis was much more of an annoyance, but Jin was the worst, giving Licht money to buy ‘nicer clothes to impress YN’
It was not until you gifted him a woven bracelet did he remember you. Unable to deny the flood of memories that struck him, he pulled you into a soft embrace, sniffling tears that stained your dress. Murmurs of ‘why didn’t you tell me’ and apologies spilled from him
All you did was reply, saying how much you missed him as you stroked his back gently. Yes, you were the little girl who always played with him and Nokto, constantly comforted Licht’s lonely moments until you were forcefully taken away from him
By law, the land you resided in belonged to Jade instead, and all form of contact lost except for a woven bracelet you last left when you played together. He kept it with him, treasuring it even to its last threads
As he thought about it, your predicament only angered him. You did not deserve to be thrown into a castle of beasts, surrounded by only those who wish to use you
His trajectory as a prince now included you, to free you from any burdens as Belle. He acts in secret, just as his feelings towards you. It is not the right time to tell you, so locked shall his affections be
Nokto Klein
He doesn’t recall you. None of it really. He truly made a fool of himself when it came to you. An honest fool in fact…
Nothing to you clicked for him. Really, it’s not his fault, given that you two were about the age of toddlers when you played with each other. You didn’t know it was him either, continuing on your days as normal
Nokto regardless was a flirtatious man to you. His affections did not cease, yet he’s drawn to you for your utter perseverance to refuse him. The person who really comforted you was none other that Licht, his own brother. Nokto found his twin embracing you in joy one day, and he was utterly confused
He trailed you and his twin, until the point he reached the servant’s quarters. What were you two doing there? Surely, Nokto thought that you were in a secret relationship with his own brother! One of the princes… It frustrated him so, realising that the flirtations turned to genuine love for you
He was being cynical, wanting to catch you and use such information against you but he stopped when Licht took out a beaded necklace to give to you. One that belonged to their mother’s loyal maid…
“How dare you?!” He stormed the room, ready to draw his sword to his own brother and you. Licht knew how much such memories meant to Nokto. The loyal maid in question was one who cared for them in the absence of their mother, in happier times…
“How dare I? How dare you!” You argued back, clutching the necklace. “This was my mother’s!” You ran out the door, leaving the two princes in shock
Licht simply looked at his brother in distaste, “I don’t have to spell everything out for you.” Heeding the words of his twin, he searched for you. It was not difficult, considering your limitations and boundaries within the castle walls.
For once in his life, he apologised. With full sincerity. “I didn’t realise you were… her. It all makes sense,” He added. “Your mother... she meant a lot to me.”
The comforting silence that hung between you two was enough for Nokto. His feelings would come after another apology, one for his jealousy and another for confessing his feelings. He would hope you waited, just as he did
Luke Randolph
He didn’t want to meet you personally, since any past connections would ruin his purpose being there. It would hurt to explain anything and everything that happened after you left
He was a silent observer, going out of his way to make sure your adjustment to the castle was as well as it could be. You were still surrounded by the beasts he called as his brothers after all
Despite his refusal to meet you, you find a way to surprise him regardless. He was often the consumer for your sweets, especially your honeyed cookies. It was too hard to pass up!
The differences in your schedules lead to your once childish exchange of letters. Small notes of ‘We’re meeting up right?’ or ‘Remember to bring some snacks…’ passed between you, reigniting the cheerful friendship once again
He often thinks to skip his missions and meetings that aren’t in the palace. He knew he was getting attached, and that was dangerous. Yet… seeing you innocently reading in the garden makes him want to abandon everything he’s worked for
He doesn’t end up skipping work due to your persistence, but regardless he is skipping if it involves escorting you anywhere. It’s just another hangout, with fancier clothes and food
Ah… he’s going crazy. The second time he’s escorting you, it hits him. It hits him hard how much he cares for you. It’s dangerous really, but he’s a beast. Danger often follows the beast…
Afterwards, he’s more forward, especially with his brothers that you’re his. Some understand, some intend to tease while others have the intention to pry you from his hands. They’ll have to deal with his bared fangs first
It’s a stupid decision to tell you everything, but many nights with a burden would bring anyone’s shoulders down. Those in the past, how much they mean to him… To him, you matter the most, when you hug your bear, allowing him to weep
Some things are left in the dark, but as they are brought to light, he hopes you’re able to face it with him together. “YN… if anything… put yourself first before me okay? Just like last time…”
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Teasing Him HCs
includes: Jin, Chevalier, Clavis, and Leon
warnings: nsfw minors dni, fem!reader with vagina + boobs, piv sex, semi-public sex, fingering, slight edging, some degradation
Note: I wanted to do more of them but I’ve been having writers block, so part 2 will hopefully be soon
Jin:
• While all the princes have a fondness of teasing, the resident first prince/playboy of the castle especially loves to barb you with remarks like “want to get out of here and fool around?” He responds fairly well when the tables are turned, but can’t hold out for too long.
• If you throw the same remarks back at him, he might look surprised for a moment, but he’ll quickly smirk and say “sure thing baby, let’s go” before returning to whatever he was doing. He’s not prepared if you continue the game though
• You know his fondness of breasts? Well, if you hug his arm to your chest, pressing your boobs into his biceps, he’s gonna malfunction. How is he supposed to respond to that when you exploit his weakness?
• “Excuse me,” he’ll tell the people he was mingling with, not bothering to rattle off an excuse since everyone already knows his reputation, and then he’ll guide you to somewhere out of sight. You’ll find yourself hidden behind a pillar or tucked in an alley while he undoes the buttons on your blouse so he can grope and squeeze your chest.
• “Is this what you needed baby?” He’ll croon in your ear, pinching and rubbing your nipples til your head is full of static and you can only whimper in response. “You know I can’t resist your tits, I bet you can come just from this huh?” Prove his theory correct and he’ll be sure to do that more often, but if you manage to hold out, he’ll see if his cock can help speed things up.
Chevalier:
• the infamous brutal beast can withstand teasing fairly well, if you’re brave enough to try and rile him up. If you do decide to accept the risks, it’s going to take a bit more finesse to work.
• Knowing his fondness for the written word, if you slip him a rather lewd letter, his eyes will blink a little faster and an eyebrow will raise, but to really get his attention, a dirty poem will really do the trick.
• It may sound a bit cheesy, but if you rush to him with a sealed envelope and a showy exclamation of “This urgent message came for you!” He’s going to carefully read over the words with a stony expression before getting up with a flourish. “I have to leave. Come with me (y/n).”
• When you’ve managed to sneak away to his favorite reading spot, he’s going to give an amused scoff before bending you over a desk and pushing your skirts around your hips while he fingers you at an agonizingly slow pace. “That was rather clever, I guess you’re so desperate for a little release you’ll do anything hm?”
• He’ll edge you right to the tip of the breaking point before moving away, a smirk on his face as he moves to his favorite chair. “Did you think it would be that easy? Maybe if you suck my cock I’ll help you,” he’d spread his legs as he picked up a book, ready to enjoy himself while you squirm a little.
Clavis:
• He’s shameless, full stop. He’ll tease you in public without hesitation, and if you tease him, he’ll give as good, or better, than he gets. The man is a menace.
• Despite this, he does have some limits before he breaks, it just depends when and where. He likes showing you off and ‘marking his territory’ in a way, but he doesn’t want anyone to see what he gets to see during intimacy.
• If he catches a flash (or you flashing) your chest or too much cleavage he gets visibly antsy, but if your legs are more visible? He’s going to be a mess. And if, more specifically, your thighs somehow are visible? He’s already dragged you away to stumble down a hall and make out.
• He may not want people to see you being intimate, but he has no problem teasing you back to see if you might moan loud enough for someone to hear. “You’re such a naughty girl,” he’ll snicker, keeping you sandwiched between him and a wall while he rocks into you. “Are you going to let everyone know I make you moan like a whore?”
• The whole thing is playful, he secretly enjoys you being a little naughty and getting to play along, but he still wants to reinforce that your his and his alone. “I’m gonna mark you up after this, so you’ll remember how good I am at this.” He’ll grin, as he leads your shaking self to his room, ready to shower you with kisses.
Leon:
• Leon’s preferred method of flustering you and getting you to blush is just being so gentlemanly and charming you feel like you’ll explode from the butterflies he gives you. He does make things a bit “spicy” at times, but he’s such a picture perfect prince he usually saves that for in private.
• He doesn’t really get embarrassed if you tease him, he trusts you to not do anything too inappropriate in public, so he usually just gives you a soft smirk and an occasional comment, but keeps himself fairly contained.
• The best way to get a reaction out of him it to tell him what you did after the fact. What I mean by this, is going the whole day with no underwear or with a plug in, and confessing it to him that evening. He blushes before getting completely into it.
• “You gotta be more careful, I might have lost my composure if I’d found you out earlier,” he’d grin, shimmying his jacket off while he’d spread your legs a little to take a peek. “Would that please you? I could bend you over the throne and make love to you til you can’t even stand.”
• You’d find yourself on your hand and knees on your bed, your skirt pushed up above your hips while he fingered you from behind. Leon would kiss the sensitive spots on your neck while shushing you when you felt like wailing out, his fingers curling every time you made a noise. “You’re so pretty, all here just for me.”
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SOPHISTICATION - JIN GRANDET X READER
Warnings : pretty suggestive, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : sensual fluff
Word count : 0.7K words
Additional notes : This was entirely inspired by @randonauticrap ‘s—very relatable—rants about Jin, and @atelier-the-atelier ‘s post from a while back about the elegant, mature vibes Jin exudes. It’s been living in my head rent-free😮💨
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Jin’s hands were big; big enough to span the entirety of their lower back when he wrapped them up in his arms like this. It was equal parts comforting and exhilarating, mellow pleasure shooting down their spine with every gentle caress of their skin.
Crossing their legs to sit upright properly, they leaned even further into his embrace, almost melting into his lap. He smelt of sandalwood and patchouli, a mix so heady and rich it almost caused them to shiver with the subtle want that always lingered whenever they sat with their lover.
With the elegance only a regal Rhodolitian prince could have, he took a sip of the expensive wine in the crystal glass in his hand resting on the armchair. In the most enticing way possible, his lips—once removed and knowingly smirking at them, like he knew perfectly well just how his appearance affected them—were stained rouge and damp.
As he invited them to have a taste with a slight slant of his wine glass, Jin’s daring fingers trailed down, tantalizingly close to their backside. Garnet eyes roved over their entire figure languidly draped over him, so closely entwined in a way similar to how they always were between the sheets.
Their throat bobbed with every swallow of the slightly-sweet alcohol, and Jin’s narrowed eyes caught every subtle movement. Their own sparkling eyes met his, and the mere look in them was like a sensual beckoning to him, or a salacious caress with the moon as their only witness.
“You like it?” His voice was barely above a whisper, the rich baritone warming them down to the very tips of their feet—or perhaps that was the wine, paired with his palm massaging them through the thin fabric of their loungewear.
Jin smelled and sounded far too intoxicating for them to even muster anything but a barely-there nod. And they certainly couldn’t make out exactly what they were saying they liked—was it the sting of the expensive liquor? Or was it his undivided attention, and the unabashed desire in his eyes?
In all cases, they wanted more. A bold hand crept through the top of his unbuttoned shirt, usually so crisp but now rumpled in a way reminiscent to how they always left him after a tryst of passion. He was the image of pure eroticism and adoration, all in one ridiculously elegant package.
And they loved every bit of him.
They stroked the hard planes of his chest, a satisfied little smirk of their own making its way on their face as they felt his heartbeat thumping against their palm. After all this time, they still reveled in the way they flustered him, regardless of how poised and charming he tried to appear on the outside. That was the cool façade of a man head over heels in love, and they could always see through Jin’s.
“I’d say you liked it more,” they chuckled, lightly scraping their nail against the exposed tan skin and getting a thrill out of the shiver that coursed through his body. His eyes flashed, and for a moment they could swear that his passionate gaze had turned rather desperate.
Somehow, he managed to find the words. “I’d like it even more if we spent the rest of the night in bed.”
“And what exactly do you have planned for us in bed?” They toyed with the threads of his shirt; anything to busy their fingers and feign nonchalance, despite him consuming their every thought at the moment.
“Sit and talk for a while. Y’know, I really miss you when you’re not with me,” Jin mumbled, leaning in to press a soft kiss to their temple, before breathing out a laugh at the way they fidgeted in his lap. “Kiss a little. Take our time with that.” His other hand, now free of the wine glass, reached up to thumb at their dewy lips as he grinned disarmingly. “Maybe even make love until the break of dawn?”
It was all-too-tempting to give in to their lover’s whims; fantasies that they knew they’d enact—and then some. With their heart pounding in their chest with anticipation, they wrapped their arms around his neck, swallowing thickly and watching his corded muscles flex with the shifts in movement as he began to lift them up. Too easy; it was far too easy to get lured in by his timeless, effortless beauty.
“Yes to all of that,” they sighed, a little dreamily and very much in love all over again. “Let’s make up for lost time, Jin.”
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Against the Odds [Jin Grandet x Reader][Ikemen Prince][Smut]
Characters ↬ Jin Grandet x (Non-curvy) F! Reader
Rating ↬ Explicit [Smut], Fluff
Tags ↬ Smut, Gentle PIV, Angst but ends in Fluff
Warning ↬ Unprotected PIV
Description ↬ Your feelings for the first Prince of Rhodolite, Jin Grandet, have only been growing stronger and stronger. Sometimes, you even have the faintest inkling that he feels the same way. That is until you see him flirting with one of those women in town again, the curvaceous ones that are so often his type. Not only does your heart break from the action, but you also feel terrible about your own body. Little do you know, it's all an orchestrated act on Jin's part to push you away. However, it ends up culminating in a night that changes the course of your relationship with him forever.
A/N ↬ This is for the lovely, beautiful @randonauticrap. I hope I did our one-and-only Jin justice.
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Disclaimer ↬ I do not own the rights to Ikemen Prince or any of the Ikemen series games.
Wordcount ↬ 3k
Heartbreak. It was one of those dastardly feelings that had an all-consuming grip on your wellbeing. One moment you were fine, living day-by-day, fulfilling your duties as Belle. You were happy. Sure, there weren't any significant highs, but there weren't any devastating lows either. But then you saw him. The Prince with the mahogany hair and striking garnet eyes. The one that had been so extraordinarily kind to you from the moment you were designated as Belle. The one whose words constantly toed the line between flirtatious and reassuring, conjuring up all kinds of confusing feelings in you until you felt your heart do that telltale leap whenever you saw him, whenever you even sensed that he was near.
That's why it was devastating to see him up to his old tricks, flirting with that curvy, sensuous shopkeep in the town square. The woman that you could never compare to. She was the very definition of Jin Grandet's type. Full, luscious lips and a bosom that caused more than a few carriage crashes. On the other hand, you were nothing of that sort. Sure, Rio frequented you with compliments and declarations of love, but that was just Rio. What made it even more crushing was that this was right after you and Jin shared one of the most intimate moments you'd had.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" You asked, nearly having to choke out the words with how thick the air was and how intimate the moment seemed.
"Like what?" Jin murmured, eyes trained on your face so intensely like it was the only thing he could see. His gaze was soft. Softer than you were used to seeing on the first Prince of Rhodolite. It was like if one of you moved half an inch closer, if one of you even dared to make the first move, the barely contained feelings would come rushing forward in waves.
"You know. Like I'm the only person in the world that matters…." And then you realized the brevity behind what you said. You mentally chastised yourself for jumping to conclusions that clearly weren't true and could never be true, given the positions that you two held, you as a commoner, as Belle, and him as the first-born Prince of Rhodolite. "Nevermind… I spoke out of turn. Of course, that's not what you're thinking. I must be tired. It's been a hot day today." And it damned near took every last bit of your resolve to turn away from Jin, breaking that connection, breaking whatever it was that had both of you entranced.
"Wait," Jin's deep voice rang out, clear and sharp through your self-loathing thoughts. His large hand wrapped around your wrist gently, taking the greatest care not to hurt you. And then he pulled you back closer to him. Your gaze met his, and there was something behind those eyes you loved so much, something akin to regret, to the deepest longing, that had you holding your breath. His mouth opened and closed a couple of times. A second passed. Yet another. And another. And then it was like he resigned himself to hold back whatever it was he wanted to say. "I'll take you back to the castle now… You're right. You must have had a long day. It must not be easy being my student, huh."
And that's how both of you ended up spending the carriage ride back to the palace uncharacteristically quiet. But if you spent more than half a second not reliving that moment in your head, not punishing yourself for your words, you would have noticed that Jin's gaze hadn't left you, not even for a second.
Maybe you had read too much into it, thinking that the two of you were more than just teacher and student. It would be your own fault. After all, you knew Jin wasn't the type to commit to one woman. That was his whole life's motto – to enjoy the company of as many women as possible. You couldn't blame him. The Prince was handsome, charming, kind-hearted, and smart – smarter than most people gave him credit for.
But that didn't stop your tears from running down your face as you hurried back to the castle, feeling like your heart had just shattered into a million pieces. The remnants of your heart dropped into the pit of your stomach, and suddenly, you felt like you couldn't breathe, couldn't think, couldn't do anything but relive that moment, over and over. The overtly flirtatious touch the woman had laid onto Jin's arm, lingering and caressing for a second too long. You could barely recognize your surroundings as they flew by you in a blur, eyes misted over with tears.
That's why you didn't notice Jin's eyes searching for you in the crowd. He knew you saw him - in fact, he'd orchestrated it in an attempt to push you away from how he really felt. Ever since you entered the palace, he hadn't felt a need to court one of his usual ladies, not that he could tell you that. The truth of the matter was that you'd hit the bullseye with your comment yesterday. No matter the situation, his eyes constantly searched for yours, his heart sought yours, and he desperately wanted to call you his. But he saw it all play out before. He knew all too well how a relationship between royalty and commoners could end up disastrous. Yet it didn't stop his heart from aching when he saw that crestfallen expression on your face. The tears that threatened to spill from your eyes held a grip over him that he could never have expected. Before he knew what was happening, he was running after you, long legs making more headway than you ever could have.
You were so close to making it to your bedroom, intent on locking the door behind you and crying your heart out. Still, right as your fingertips grazed the cool brass of the doorknob, you felt yourself being yanked back against a familiar chest. The woody, spiced scent of the first Prince caused you to freeze up, back pressed against him. You were too scared to move. Too scared to say anything. You knew he'd know how you felt as soon as you did. He'd know that you longed for him and were so hopelessly, irrevocably in love with him that he was the first thing you thought about in the morning and the last thing you thought about at night. You couldn't let one day pass by without seeing him, or else that day would be ruined.
"Will you look at me, please?" Jin's voice was distraught with pain, hoarse, and slightly out of breath.
You didn't respond. You couldn't respond. But at that moment, your body betrayed you as a sob wracked through your figure, trembling against his tight hold.
"Please…."
Your eyes slowly met his, red-rimmed, misty, and swollen. The barely-dried tears had stained your face, and your lips were pouty. You watched as his gaze flicked across your face, regret and guilt swimming in his eyes as clear as day. His hands reached out towards you and cupped your face, cradling it as though it were the most delicate thing in the world. And it seemed so oddly familiar – so much like the moment that had passed just yesterday. You didn't need a repeat of what happened. That subtle rejection from you that left you stinging for the rest of the day.
But this time, Jin leaned in, closer and closer. His hand guided your chin up until you were looking directly at him. Then, his lips grazed against yours, and the dam broke – every piece of your unrequited love for him threatened to spill over. Damn him, how could a man's lips be so unimaginably soft? And in that moment, you knew that you wouldn't be able to go back to whatever false pretenses you two had before, the fake ruse of being platonic friends, of being master and student.
"Fuck," he whispered, lips ghosting over yours. Before you could ask him what he meant by that, he whispered a hasty apology and then pressed you up against your door, cradling the back of your head so it wouldn't knock against the wood. "I'm sorry, but I can't hold back anymore."
Suddenly, all bets were off. His lips pressed against yours so hard it nearly bruised, but you were addicted. His hands roamed your body, caressing you, pulling you closer to him until you felt the unmistakable stiffness of his manhood against your lower belly. Heat began to pool against your underwear, spreading through your body until you felt like you'd go off with just one flick of a match. His tongue swept a tentative lick against your lower lip, and you were just about to grant him access when he grabbed at the soft flesh of your rear, causing you to gasp gently into the kiss. The sensuous feeling of his tongue gliding over yours, threading through yours, exploring every part of your mouth, was overwhelming. You could only pray that nobody was walking by at this moment because you were sure neither you nor Jin could stop.
As though reading your mind, Jin pushed open the door to your bedroom in haste and guided you towards your bed, shutting your door quickly behind him. He laid you onto your bed and paused to admire every part of you for just a moment. "You really are absolutely beautiful," he murmured, hand gently ghosting over your silhouette. "How was I supposed to resist you?" The latter question seemed as though it were directed at himself. He began to press open-mouthed, needy kisses against your cleavage, causing your sensitive peaks to harden underneath the thin fabric of your cotton dress. "I'm going to have a lot to apologize for tonight, but I'll buy you a new dress tomorrow."
In one quick motion, your dress was torn neatly off your body, exposing your heaving breasts to the handsome Prince before you. If there was any doubt as to whether Jin had a preference, it was quickly quashed by how much he lavished your bosom with attention. His hot tongue swept over one mound, gently sucking at the peak until you were arching your back and pressing yourself even closer against his mouth. Oh, he was skilled. More skilled than you could have ever imagined. His fingers gently toyed with your other peak, flicking, fondling, and tugging until your hips were involuntarily grinding against his muscular thigh.
"I need more, Jin," you whined, voice coming out breathier and needier than you ever hoped. "I need you…."
And if he could have forever captured that desperate look in your eyes, hair splayed out around your face as though it were a halo, chest bare to him, and heat radiating from your core, he would have. He'd relive that moment again and again if there was a way to do so. He made quick work of ridding the remnants of your torn dress off your body, exposing your soaked undergarments and shapely legs to him. He was a breast man, that was certain, but you had a body that was so perfect that he knew in that moment he was a "you" man. "Did you need me this much? You're absolutely dripping," he murmured, lips ghosting against the shell of your ear as his index finger traced a line against your core.
Even just the simple sensation of his finger had you arching up against the bed and letting out a wanton moan. "Jin, ah, please! Stop teasing me," you whimpered, rutting against his finger. You heard shuffling, and you looked down, eyes widening as you were met with the first Prince ridding himself of his clothes in record-breaking speed and freeing his manhood. It was larger than you expected, thick, girthy, and mouth-wateringly captivating. Not only that, his body was chiseled from the neck down. You couldn't hold back your surprise as your eyes freely roamed his body, taking in all of his manliness. It was moments before you realized that you were actively gawking at Jin and your gaze flicked back up, only to realize that he was returning your look with an absolutely sinful smirk.
"Like what you see?" He murmured as he climbed back over you, length nudging against the soft flesh of your thigh. The sensation of his tongue running along the sensitive skin of your neck caused you to shiver against him, and you eagerly shifted against his length, wanting to feel him as soon as possible. A deep groan rumbled from his throat, and he grabbed onto your waist, trying to still you. "I'm going to have a hard time being gentle if you keep doing that."
"Then don't be," you whispered, shifting once again, so his length was lined up perfectly against your needy cunt. "I want to feel you. Every part of you… If this is going to be the first and last time this is happening, then I want you to make me forget about everything."
At your words, his eyes flicked back to yours immediately, and he stilled. The hurt in his eyes was unmistakable. You were the first and only woman that would ever have such a hold over him. "I don't want that," he whispered, gaze so piercing it was like he saw right through all of your biting words to the heartbroken girl underneath. "I don't want this to be the last time for us. I know the rules, and I know I played more of a part in Clause 99 than anyone else, but I can't let this be the last time for us."
You opened your mouth to respond to Jin's words, but whatever words that were at the tip of your tongue immediately dissolved as you felt his manhood press against your entrance. The pain of the stretch caused your eyebrows to furrow slightly, and he immediately began pressing gentle kisses on your forehead.
"I'm sorry, just a little more, okay? I'll make you feel so good. Just endure it for a little more," he whispered, nose nuzzling against your neck as he whispered words of encouragement against your skin. Then, finally, the stinging pain subsided, and gave him a quick nod, urging him to continue moving.
He started off slowly, easing himself in and stifling a groan as he felt your walls stretch around him, hugging him perfectly with your warmth. It was a wonder he could last as long as he was. With just that first thrust, he'd already felt like he was ready to explode, but he wanted you to feel good. He wanted it to be so good for you that you would never forget it, that you would take back your words of this being the first and last time you two would be together. And he quickly shifted, pulling you along with him until he was in a seated position and you were placed on top of him. He needed to get closer to you. He needed to show you just how much he cared about you.
"Wh—Jin!" You exclaimed, surprised at his sudden action. His lips pressed against yours again as he began to lift you up against his length, over and over. Tongues dancing against one another, length thrusting into your warmth, you began to feel that familiar tingling sensation, that white-hot radiating pleasure spread through you. "A—ah, wait, Jin, I thin—I think I'm about to," you squealed, hiding your blushing face against his chest.
"Let me see you," he rasped out, voice hoarse as he felt himself begin to throb, approaching his own release quickly. "I want to see you come apart for me." And as you lifted up your face, he felt mesmerized, watching as your beautiful cheeks flushed with the prettiest pink, tears of pleasure pooling in the corner of your eyes as you locked your gaze with his.
There it was. Waves of pleasure washed over you, and you couldn't help it as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. Your body began to tremble against Jin's, and you collapsed against him, grateful for him as he immediately wrapped you up in his strong arms and ran his fingers through your hair.
"Just a little more, okay? Let me fill you up," he whispered against the crown of your head. And then you felt his manhood throb as he began to paint your walls with his thick release, over and over, until it was running down your core.
Both of you stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity, your head resting against his firm chest and his hands cradling you closer to him. You were sweaty, panting, and sure that your hair had seen better days, but despite the closeness between you two at that moment, you still felt a familiar ache in your heart.
"Jin, you and I know you'd probably be happier with someone who only wants something temporary, and I can't do that. I can't sit here after this and be okay with you going out into town to flirt with some of the most beautiful women I've ever seen in my life. I can't pretend I'm okay with just having… this." You murmured, too afraid to look up at him.
"Is that really what you think of me?" Jin asked, hurt laced so profoundly in his question that you flinched. "I regretted it today, you know. I regretted pulling that stupid stunt in front of you the moment I did it. I wanted to push you away so things could go back to normal. I wouldn't be the cause of any more of your pain, but as soon as I saw the look on your face, I knew I lost my one chance at true happiness, and I couldn't handle it."
"What… what do you mean?" You whispered, finally looking up to meet his heartbroken gaze.
"I couldn't stomach losing you for the rest of my life, so I was selfish. You might not want to talk to me again after this, or be friends, or even look at me again, but I can't lose you…." Then, Jin took a deep breath as though preparing himself to say the next words that would change the course of your relationship forever. "I'm in love with you."
"Wh—what? You're in love with me?!" You sputtered. "But what about Clause 99, what about all that stuff you said about commoners and royalty not being good together? That it always ends up in heartbreak?"
"I know… I know what I said. But you make me want to believe that we can beat the odds. I'll spend the rest of my life fighting for us if I have to, but I just know I can't lose you. So, will you stay with me?"
"Of course, Jin. I'm so hopelessly in love with you that there isn't any other option. I love you."
And both of you knew it wouldn't always be easy, but you had hope that as long as Jin Grandet was by your side, you could beat the odds.
fin.
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(A/N): Aaand the second part! <3
IkePri's Sleeping positions! x GN! Reader - Part 2
Warnings:
Characters: Chevalier, Luke, Yves, Jin, Licht, Leon, Ikemen Prince
Word Count: 335
Chevalier Michel
Sleeping schedule worse than Jin's haircut
He's a hugger, 100%
No matter if it's a pillow or a poor, little rabbit
Doesn't sleep much, usually a really light sleeper
We know that he doesn't like to wake up early (slay)
So get ready to get squished to death by him
Luke Randolph
Sleeps everywhere, anytime
Sometimes you wonder if they way he's sleeping ever hurt him
Snores. Snores really loud. You'd think there was a construction side in the garden but suprise! it's just Luke
Head back, arms crossed, legs spread
Ffs, he's taking up the ENTIRE bench
Sleeps like a rock but open a jar of honey and he's awake and ready for duty! (eating the honey)
Yves Kloss
I will not elaborate further.
Jin Grandet
Similar to Luke, but less.. messy?
Manspreads like his life depends on it, too
But doesn't sleep around the palace (he does but that's a different thing-)
Takes up the entire bed, face first into the pillows
Honestly, he looks like he just fell into bed and went ''fuck it, this is how I sleep today''
On top of his covers, sometimes uses them when it's cold or he has uhm... 'guests' over
Licht Klein
Sleeps like a sick victorian child
Completely still in the middle of the bed, covers halfway up his chest and hands folded on top of them
Quiet, not a single sound can be heard, not even breathing
Doesn't turn around, ever
Just sleeps like that, still, unmoving
When you sleep in the same bed, you'll have to curve around him
Leon Dompteur
''I don't have any space, Leon.''
''Me neither.''
Camera cuts to the entire bed
You lay at the edge of your side, almost falling off while Leon hugs you from behind, the entire bed behind him is empty
Will not move, no matter what
Steals blankets just to throw them to the ground
Hugs you like a baby koala, so you don't even need those blankets :)
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You never thought you'd see this person again.
Not like you particularly wanted to, either. But there they were, standing in front of the castle begging for your attention. The moment your eyes laid upon them you took a step back and sternly said,
"No. Leave, I have nothing to say to you."
But they insisted.
The princes watched this exchange as it went on, and before they knew it you surprised them all by screaming nearly at the top of your lungs for them to leave, how they wronged you, how they didn't deserve to return to your life. They hadn't seen you in such a state of distress before, not even Rio knew what to do in this instance.
They were quickly escorted away as you ran off a sobbing mess, running into the chest of your suitor and legs trembling as they held you steady. Upon seeing your tears, his eyes darken with murderous intent, and a scowl is painted upon his lips as he uses his strong arm to turn your face into his chest as you sob uncontrollably. With a low growl and hands shaking with anger, he inquired;
"Who did this to you?"
He vowed to... 'take care' of this person, at any costs.
Nobody steals the smile of his beloved, and he will make that abundantly clear to any who dare try.
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Hellooo I love the teen mc concept so I'm wondering if you could do it also with Leon's faction? Thank youu
✮ A Little Trouble ✮
Platonic!Ikemen Princes x Teen!Reader
Hi Anon!! Thank you so much for requesting💞 Your wish is my command! Sorry for the wait!! (I know nothing about Leon so I’m sorry if he’s OOC)
Domestic Affairs Faction
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Leon tried to argue with Sariel about his choice. This girl has school and friends and life to live! It would be horrid to put such a hard task on such young shoulders. Sariel of course did not wield with Leon’s request of changing the Belle.
By her side from day 1. He showed how the factions work and what they do, their aim and motives.
After the very hard first day with Leon, they go into town to get ice cream! Or steak. Whichever one Belle is feeling after such a day.
Leon is consistently looking out for her, making sure Chevalier doesn’t say anything too honest or hurtful. If he tries, he’ll be shut down by Leon almost immediately with furrowed brows.
Very protective but not in an overbearing way. Definitely not as subtle as the other Princes. When Belle asks to let her dual with him, he thinks about it but decides against it. He promised her that once she reads all the books Sariel assigned, then he’ll dual her fair and square. Motivation!
Belle liked to observe the man work. She sat with him, asking him questions about the different subjects and affairs that are happening in Rhodolite. She asked about Obsidian but Leon tried to avoid the topic.
Obsidian wasn’t a big threat currently and perhaps it’d be better if Sariel told her? No that would be the worst case scenario.
Leon explains Obsidian’s land, why they want to invade and their current status of threat. Belle said she’d ask Chevalier about it as well, but Leon only made a sour face.
A sudden clang of two silvery swords frightened the birds which were resting in the nearby oak tree; the birds of brown feathers sore into the clear sky as a result. The air wasn’t thick with bloodlust or hatred however instead filled with adrenaline and determination. Belle had begged Leon for them to dual for as long as she could remember, doing everything in her power to get him to agree. Sparks flew in all directions as the two continued their dual, brows creased on the young Belle’s face making Leon smile. He was so proud of her, being able to read all those books in a couple of days sure is an accomplishment. In the midst of thought, Leon was abruptly pulled away from his thoughts as a cool sharp point nudged his neck. His eyes widened as he realised he let his guard down. Despite this he couldn’t help but laugh at the distaste on Belle face “Stop going easy on me! Come on! Fight me for real!”.
“I’m trying”
Jin laughed with Clavis when he met Belle. He simply loved her already!
For the first week of Belle’s stay, he always made sure she had flowers and a few lollipops in her bedroom. Everyone needs snacks right! The flowers were simply never the same colour however. On Monday the roses were red, Tuesday they were pink.
His great hand coming down to ruffle her hair and laugh when she told Jin about her worries. After all, how can you be worried with Jin by your side? If there was anything Jin could help with, you bet he did help.
Is studying alone hard? No worries. Jin is right there to help! Want a break? Jin’ll take her to town for some food!
Belle had been working hard and Jin knew that. He wanted to take some of weight off her shoulders by making her life at the palace a little easier by doing small gestures like bringing her the heavy leather bound books Sariel assigned Belle to read back to her room.
Once Jin came back to find the new Belle alone in the drawing room. He peaked his head in and noticed that she wasn’t reading any heavy leather bound book but rather staring intensely at a fashion magazine for teen nobility.
He knocked on the door to get her attention, asking the girl what she was looking at. Belle watched him next to her as she hesitantly showed him the dress she had been looking at. Her gaze averting to the rug on the floor. Jin agreeing it would look lovely on her.
Lollipops and summer nights on the balcony>>> Late night walks around the town + the palace are very common.
He introduces Belle to his favourite tavern and shows her the nightlife of Rhodolite (without the bad stuff ofc)!
Jin usually brings her to make fun of the drunks with him, dine and chat loudly about anything that really came to mind.
The 1st Prince of Rhodlite leaned on the pastel pink wall of the newest clothing store, waiting for the new Belle to finish getting changing. The whole place was filled with dresses and suits for young nobility, making it the biggest trend in the higher classes. The clothes were imported from Jade and Benodite. Jin had popped a lollipop in his mouth a few moments prior as he hummed a little song under his breath. Belle let out a little squeak in the changing room, making Jin smirk and hurry her out of the rather large stall. Her hand slowly peaked in the corner of the fabric of the curtain, pulling slowly on it to reveal herself in the same dress she was looking at in the magazine. Belle gave the 1st Prince the largest smile and spun and twirled; The dress was light green and white, adorn with lace and pearls. This particular dress was exported from Jade and it reached her knees with a large bow at the back. “Stunning Belle! But not quite finished yet” He wagged a finger and the [H/C] haired girl skipped over. Jin’s hand held a green bow that matched the dress with pearls, his fingers brushing her hair behind her ear before playing the bow in place.
“Thank you Jin! You’re the best!”
Yves was speechless at the news of Belle being a teenager. After all, being Belle is such a big responsibility! Can a teenager really handle it?
Yves takes on the new Belle under his wing, giving her a little [F/C] diary to write her notes in. She cannot forget anything of course.
Is afraid to let her out of his sight for longer than 2 hours.
He was so surprised how Belle treated him, especially that a lot of people were taught young about his bloodline. Belle however was still kind and caring despite everything she had heard in town. Yves asked her about this one day, the girl spoke that “Unless I’ve met the person, I would never claim they are evil just because of the blood that flows through their veins”
Yves has very strict with Belle, but he always made it up to her by baking her cookies or cake. Tea parties are also quite common, BUT ONLY TO TEACH BELLE TABLE MANNERS no other reason
Make overs with Yves are simply a must! Yves teaches Belle how to do her hair in complex hairstyles, the basics of colour meaning and styles of clothes worn on different occasions. Fashion is just as important as politics in the noble world after all!
Eventually Belle asked Yves if he would show her how to bake and Yves couldn’t hold the prideful smile that lit his face, he of course agreed! It was only because it was his duty as Prince however 👀
The palace was cold, silence and darkness submerging every corner it could greedily claim as its own. Despite the harsh snow outside, the kitchen was filled with warm light and cheery laughter of a Prince and a young girl. The fire crackled as the two sat on plush pillows, giggling as they engulfed in quiet chitchat. On the wooden floor lay plates of chewy cookies and sweet colourful macaroons. Belle held a plate with peach pie, struggling to hold it still as she fell into a fit of giggles once more. “That’s not even that funny!” Yves tried to pout but failed miserably as seeing Belle smiling so hard made his heart swell with pride. Sure Clavis’ prank with the cardboard cat was definitely not fun to experience, but maybe perhaps it was worth falling into Clavis’ potholes just to hear Belle’s laughter.
He was distant. Just like Chevie, he found the thing ridiculous and shook his head disapprovingly when told.
With the help of Yves and Sariel however, Belle got a chance to spend more and more time with Licht.
He tried to be rude, but Belle never took it to heart. Perhaps she knew from the start how kind he actually was. Either way, Belle being persistent was both a blessing yet curse.
Soon she became his companion. She was obviously worried about him which gave Licht motivation to be better. He never wanted her to worry about him.
Despite this Licht usually keeps his distance from her, making sure she is safe from afar.
Licht showed Belle how to ride a horse, knowing full well that Belle did something wrong to spend that extra minute with him.
Licht is always willing to sing to Belle after she had a rough day or a nightmare. He’ll stroke her hair and sing that same song his mother did, the Prince’s sweet voice lulling the girl into a sweet dream.
One day, Licht had invited Belle to visit him at the stables. She put on her best outfit before meeting him, but she was taken by surprise when Licht said this isn’t a riding lesson.
Not even the cold breeze of approaching autumn could make Licht’s heart less warm as he observed the girl near him. In her hands a basket filled with all types of flowers: coneflowers, dahlias and cosmos. Yellows, pinks and whites brought life to the brown weaved basket. Licht sat amongst the grass letting the cool air fill his lungs, his horse a couple of metres away grazing at the greenery. Belle plopped down next to him, smiling a smile that was brighter than the sun. “Close your eyes.” Licht smiled softly at the girl. She giggled when she closed her eyes, waiting patiently. Carefully picking the flowers with the longest stems, Licht’s fingers braiding the flowers over each other. He did this for a minute before placing the flower crown on the now impatient Belle who was starting to complain. Her eyes shot open and her hands began to delicately inspect the flowers which adorned her soft hair. Her eyes squinted with cheerfulness. Licht’s silent moment of his own happiness becoming brighter as the girl pounced on the once lonely wolf. The 6th Prince held her close, swearing that he will protect his sister. After all, they say that blood is thicker then water of the womb.
If you like my work, feel free to request!! Thank you for reading and Goodbye my Doves🕊️🌙
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Jin Grandet x reader
A/n: Their child catches them doing the dirty.
CW: fingering, nipple play, hand job, NSFW, Sexual intercourse. Minors DNI
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Jin
You sigh softly, face contorted in pleasure as you felt your husbands fingers work their way through your folds squeezing and massaging your bud. He has you on your back, legs parted as he fingers you into lustful bliss. In your shared room nothing echoes louder than your moans of pure pleasure, as he alternates between sucking and teasing your nipple with his tongue. Your gaze shifts to his neglected length dripping with pre cum. Left twitching pathetically, you lock eye contact with him as you move your hand just enough to lightly caress the head with the tips of your finger.
You love how his breath falters, moaning around your nipple. Tearing a loud moan out of you.
"Haaah~"
His mouth pops off your perk nipple, red from the attention, it'll bruise before tomorrow. A whimper escapes your lips as he roughly withdraws his fingers from your core. "Be careful, they're just down the hall" he reminds you with a whisper. You know what he means, of course, your little one is sleeping right down the hall.
You nod, too far gone to really reply. Jin's mouth closes over yours locked in a heated kiss. Your eyes locked in each others gaze with nothing but lust present. You don't look away as he breathes in deeply ready to enter your aching core.
Your groans and moans mix as he enters you. You only break your gaze away once he starts to move more urgently, your breaths mix.
You arch you back as he drills his cock into you. You moans get louder and louder but your both are to engulfed by your pleasure.
"Jin!" you cry
"Jin!"
Your orgasms immanent.
"Ah~"
"Ah~"
Your moans getting louder by the second "Ahhhh~"-"AHHHHH!!!"
Time stops as your both taken out of you pleasurable stupor by your 5 year old child. Charging into your room wooden sword in hand.
You could only watch in pure shock as they attacked their father.
Your matching faces of shock only unmatched as Jin raises his hand in self defense, though he remembers that he's still inside of you, he tries to use his other arm to balance himself so he doesn't move too much. A fruitless effort as he moves anyway.
"Mm-" you try not to make any noise but a noise escapes you none the less.
"GET OFF MY MOMMY!!!" they scream
You only break out of your shock when they start going for his head, raising one hand up to shield the sword and the other to cover Jin's head, as they did get two good strikes in.
"Hey, hey, hey~" you softly try too diffuse the situation
"What's all the fighting about, huh?'" Your husband asks, head a little hurt.
"I heard you" they fumed, their little face contorted with rage.
"Eh?" your face racked in astonishment and embarrassment.
"I heard you, you were hurting mommy" they fumed once more.
"A-Ah..." Jin's expression now matches your own. "Kiddo, I'm not hurting your mom, I'm-I'm just playing with her" your husband tries to assuage your child with a fib. "YOU LIAR" they shout, "I HEARD HER SCREAMING AND LOOK AT YOU, YOU'RE ON TOP OF HER" they gestured to your position. "Oh-oh" you truly were dumbfounded at the situation. "Papa, how could you do something like that, I'm really disappointed in you" you could only stare at your poor child who looked like they were ready to burst into tears.
"B-Baby" you get their attention, finally gathering your bearings. "Daddy wasn't hurting me" you try to keep your voice even. "Hm?" they question, face back from anger to pure child like confusion "he was massaging me" you say, as a matter of factly.
"Eh? Really" they ask again for reassurance. "Really" you and your husband say at the same time. "Baby, why are you here?" You enquire, "did we wake you up?" you ask, using your hand to caress their face, your heart swells as you feel their soft cheeks, the last of the baby fat not quite all gone.
"N-No" they answer, suddenly going shy. "Everything alright, any monsters in your room" Jin speaks up, always weary at the possibility of an intruder. "I sawm a lighter in ma room" they mutter out, face seeming more embarrassed than scared. "Hm" you wonder aloud, "it's okay you can tell us" you reassure softly, caressing their face once more.
They look at you two eyes soft and unguarded "I saw a spider in my room, it was bigger than my thumb" they say more accurately and show you their thumb for comparison.
You look at Jin, knowing you were not good with spiders in any sense. "Ready dad" you ask, he chuckles a bit before looking down and remembering the position you two were in. A sigh leaves his lips "Alright, can you be a little brave for mom and dad and wait in the hall for me" he pleads, eyes soft with adoration. "Mm-mm" they shake their head no. You both sigh this time, "Pretty please, our brave brave knight" you try your luck this time. They purse their lips in doubt, but ultimately agree to wait in the hall.
You exhale shakily as Jin's, now flaccid, cock pulls out of you.
You hear a chuckle escape his lips, "it's not funny" you exclaim as you smack his shoulder in mock anger. "It's a little funny" he defends himself as he reaches for his trousers. "But-uh I like the idea of being the only one to make you scream like that" he says as he bends down on top of you to give you a quick kiss. You laugh as he takes another, and another.
You break away "Jin don't make them wait in the hall" you chide softly. He nods and takes one last kiss before getting up and off the bed.
You watch as he hastily pulls on his trousers, only his trousers. "You're not putting your underwear on?" You ask a bit perplexed. "What's the point if they're comin' off as soon as I come back" he answers. It's your turn to laugh, "we'll see" you breathe out in a whisper, "hm?" he asks, "nothing, go" you wave him off and watch as he exits your room.
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Jin exhales as he lays back down on the bed where his wife sleeps, trousers gone, replaced with sleeping pants.
It'd taken around 15 minutes to find the spider since it had moved from its original spot, and another 15 minutes to get their child back to sleep. He looks at your sleeping form, his gaze burning with soft adoration. He lays down and feels his heart swell as you turn on your side, leaving your hand on his heart. As he drifts off to sleep, only one thought is evident in his mind.
God he loves you...
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A/n: Not sure yet but I might do some of the others, all... I'm not sure yet. If anyone wants more lmk.
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•⟨WARNING⟩• 15+ Angst, F!MC Blood, Assassination attempts, All that. Not proofread 🌚⟨Headcanon⟩
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Everything happened so fast. one moment, you're standing next to him on the balcony during a ball hosted to celebrate your engagement to him, and the other there's blood everywhere.
Jin's heart pounds heavily. he can feel his hands trembling as he looks down to check where you're wounded. While he applies pressure to your biggest wound, Jin feels more panicked as your blood covers his hands.
In the end, all that he can do is leave you in the hands of the palace physicians
As the first prince of Rhodolite, Jin was known to be very easy-going and relaxed, but now that someone has messed with you they're going to see a whole new side of him.
Gone is the ever so calm and relaxed first prince, instead, he's been replaced by a bloodthirsty monster brutal enough to send shivers down the culprit who hurt you's spine with a single glare. No amount of begging nor pleading is about to save the man from what Jin is about to do to him, Not even Sariel dares to question.
After he's finished with the man, Jin will be right by your side, taking out his anger had helped him temporarily, but now he feels both numbness and despair over you. What was he supposed to do while your complexion got paler and paler as the hours slowly passed? Now that he's been left all alone to hold your limp hand, tonight's events haunt him.
Jin is too anxious to leave you for even a moment. he's afraid that tonight you may take your last breath and he will lose you...
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Leon should have known better than to bring you to the battlefield. Honestly... what was he thinking?
Leon sees an enemy soldier creep behind you while you're helping bandage one of Rhodolite's soldiers from the corner of his eye. He feels like his heart stops beating. Licht reacted fast since he was the closest to you and cut the man down before he hurried to your aid... already too late to save you.
Leon feels cold. Nothing but you matters right now, He cuts down anyone in his way, resembling Chevalier, "The brutal beast" more than himself. But Leon doesn't care. He can't risk losing you... While he knows he cannot abandon his troops, he desperately needs to check if you will be alright.
Leon knows he must remain here- on the battlefield no matter what, so as much as it pains him to not be there for you when you need him most, he will remain here. In the end, Rhodolite successfully deals with Obsidian's act of aggression, and Leon hurries to see you.
Your face looks pale, your body is lying limply, and the only sign of you being alive is the rise and fall of your chest as you breathe. Leon feels crushed, and the physician informs him that your time is limited and that whether you live or die now depends on fate and fate alone.
if only he hadn't agreed to your insistence to come here, then you would have been fine. You would have smiled at him right now. you would have hugged him. As you lay there, Leon's mind is all over the place as his guilt eats him up, the only thing he begs and wishes for right now is that you live. please don't leave him.
You're his woman... His lover, so what point would there be to a life without you?
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Assassination attempts were nothing new, but getting this close to murdering Yves was. and you took the blow for him... Yves blames himself for everything, for you being deadly injured, himself for not seeing that he'd walked right into a trap and led you straight into it with him.
Tears begin to fill Yves` eyes as he cradles your weakening body
All he can do now as your life slowly fades away is pray you make it back into Rhodolite.
Yves feels an overtaking sense of fear when he realizes just how pale your face has become. Would the physician have an antidote for the poison?, was it even a poison native to Rhodolite? or was it a poison native to Obsidian? What if it was already too late for an antidote?... what will happen to you? Yves overthinks every worst-case scenario that comes to mind.
It's when the two of you arrive at the palace and Nokto greets him that Yves learns just how much of a mess he's become.
The feeling of dread he had this whole time becomes unbearable when he is told that the poison cannot be identified by the physician. Everything is too much, and Yves finally breaks down from the stress.
All that Nokto can do as he's trying to hold his brother together brother right now is call for Clavis and hope that he would be able to help save both you and his brother. If you don't make it alive then Yves probably wouldn't either.
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Licht feels terrible. He swore an oath to himself to protect what matters to him most, and yet... he failed to protect you, and you are the most important person to him.
Licht feels scared as he holds you and he sees the blood seep from underneath his hand.
He can feel himself trembling as you look up at him, Licht tries to soothe you while you wait for the physician to arrive, but, in reality, he's trying to comfort himself.
Minutes feel like hours and he can feel the tears running down his cheek as his vision blurs.
How could this happen? Licht feels angrier and angrier with himself for not defending you on time...
terror slowly overtakes him as you take in a sharp breath and close your eyes, telling him not to worry and trying to comfort him at a time like this.
How could you worry about him while you're in so much pain...?
His heart beats heavily as he roughly wipes his tears away with his arm.
When the physician finally does arrive Licht does not want to leave your side, even as his twin tries to convince him to. It would be better if Licht wasn't there and nervously pacing.
In the end, Nokto comes up with a brilliant idea on how to get Licht to leave you in the hands of the palace physician, Revenge.
an idea oh-so appealing for the 6th prince.
Licht's crimson eyes glimmer dangerously as vengeance clouds his mind. his body moves on its own and before he knows it, he's left you alone and tracking down your assaulters, Licht's cruelty has no match when he finds them, and when he returns the palace's maids are all shaken up by the sight of the 6th prince covered in blood, blood still drips from Licht's sword when he comes into your room to check on you.
His bloodied hand holds your own as he presses a kiss to your knuckles and looks at your peaceful sleeping face.
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Hey Andou!! You know I have to request my darling Jin Grandet. 😏❤
I would love some declared-love smut, involving the phrase, "Purr for daddy Jin" (the product of a fun conversion between Mary Ellen and I 😆). And I would love for it to be femme!reader x suitor!
I'm so excited to see all of your creations! 🥰😁
Hii hiiii heres some papi jin content for you, i hope i’ve done alright.
I'ts You, Not Me.
Pairing: Jin Grandet x Reader
Rating: Explicit 🔞
Tags: Breeding, Creampie, Slight Daddy Kink, Nipple Play, Outdoor, Straight Up Smut
“I love you”
“Hm?”
Jin had invited himself to take a nap on your lap moments ago, while you were enjoying your book under the tree’s shade. You thought he was sound asleep until he muttered out those words. It’s not like he never declared his love for you.. it’s just one of those moments where those words would slip out of his mouth subconsciously.
His red-wine eyes shot open, meeting your (e/c) orbs.
“Ah“ he muttered, caught off guard by his own words
“Say that again Jin, i didn’t hear you” you said, trying to hold back a smile.
“Nahh, it’s nothing”, He said as he closed his eyes again, pretending to go back to sleep.
You did in fact hear him the first time, but you really wanted to say it again as it made you feel all fuzzy inside. Surprisingly, he does get embarrassed when he says these things subconsciously as you would usually end up teasing him for it, and you found this side of him incredibly cute.
Feeling that giddiness take over, you couldn’t help but hug his face while squealing in delight, causing his resting form to jolt slightly at the sudden impact
“Awww, you’re so cute! No one would have guessed that the first prince of rhodolite had this side of him- eep!”
You squeezed him, chest practically burying his face, which he rudely interrupted by groping one of your clothed breast, mouth trying to suck on the other. You whined out softly, not exactly protesting as it’s not like you hated it or anything, it’s just such an unfair move. He always knew how to shut you up when you had the upper hand.
Sliding a hand into the gap between the hem of your top and your chest, mouth still on the other, he flicked around with your now hardened nipple with his thumb, followed by a light pinch, earning a gasp from you.
“Nn.. meanie” you protested , earning a chuckle from Jin
“Alright, alright, nap times over” Jin said as he stopped fumbling with your breast, stretching his form before sitting up with his back against the tree. He patted his lap gesturing you to sit on it.
“Come, sit here (Y/N) ”
Biting your lower lip, you obliged. You propped yourself on top of his lap, slowly lowering yourself, your clothed heat coming in contact with his bulge causing him to groan. Without any hesitation, he gripped both of your hip, pushing you down onto his bulge, purposely grinding on your clit
“Your the cute one here (Y/N), not me. Remember that, unless you want me to keep reminding you?”
He attacked your neck with a series of gentle kisses trailing his tongue down to you breasts. He yanked down the hem of your top causing your breasts to spill out, swirling his tongue on your nipple, causing you to jolt.
He made sure to take turns, sucking on the other nipple, while his other hand boldly slid into your now damp underwear. Collecting your essence, he plunged his fingers into your core causing you to choke out a moan, the way his finger roughly stretching you out was enough to cause tears of pleasure spill down your rosy cheeks
“See?” He whispered sensually in your ear, before gently blowing air into your ear, shivers running down your spine
“H-hah, fine! im sorry nnn..” you moaned out at his mercy, which he finally retracted his finger out, followed by him clumsily rustling through his pants, allowing his thick member to spring up, coming in contact with your now bare core. Giving you a gentle kiss on your now tear strained cheek, he poked the blunt of his tip against your entrance.
“Hey.. its alright, I was messing with you. You’re just- God, you’re just too cute” he reassured feeling his self control slowly dissipate as he plunged himself into your awaiting hole in one thrust which welcomed him wholly. Just before you could moan out loud, he silenced you with a fierce kiss, swallowing down your sweet noises. Not wanting to cause any discomfort, he bounced you up down gently, letting you adjust yourself with his thick member buried inside of you, huffing out at the sensation of your core squeezing him tightly.
“Nn.. yes just like that. Purr for daddy Jin exactly like that” he groaned out in between lapping your now swollen lip, feeling you suddenly clench on him.
“Ah? You like that, do you? hm?” he whispered, bouncing you faster on his length causing you to clasp a hand onto you mouth.
“You can’t be a daddy- nghh! Without a child, silly” you protested in between moans
“Then i’ll plant one in you” he whispered, which once again, your core responded by clenching on his member
"N-not a bad idea.." yo breathed out
What?? You actually didn't mind??
Before you could register what had happen, you were now laying on the garden's grass whille Jin was pressing on top of you with a bewildered expression.
"Oh..? You don't mind, you say?"
You looked at him with lust hazed and teary eyes, shaking your head desperately.
Thats all he needed to know before the last strain of his self control decided to snap.
Roughly pushing your legs on both sides of your head, he hammered himself into your wet cavern.
This is how you liked it, rough and raw. The loud slapping noises and squelching was enough to mute out any background noises, and in a way, it felt so wrong but so good having Jin breed you like theres no tommorow, outside, in broad daylight
"Good girl (Y/N)! Let everyone know that the first prince of rhodolite is putting a baby inside his lady!"
Once more, his attention was directed at your breasts, roughly pinching on one of them, causing you to choke out a loud moan, as if you already weren't moaning loud enough for the whole country to know what is going on.
"Ill make your tits full of milk, so take it all..hngh!"
With one last rough thrust, he pushed himself deep enough for his tip to kiss your cervix releasing his thick white spurts directly into your womb which you gladly accepted spasming againsts his member as your own orgasm washed over you.
Feeling yourself finally relax, Jin gave you a gentle kiss on your cheek
"Were going to have to do it a few more times to ensure a baby inside you.."
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(Yves had to cancel his tea party due to the disgracefull activities that took place outside x.x)
#ikemen prince#ikepri#ikepri jin#jin grandet#ikepri fanfic#ikemen prince fanfic#ikemen series#ikepri x reader
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JIN GRANDET MASTERLIST
fluff: normal, angst: italics, smut: bold
Sophistication (oneshot)
#masterlist#otome#ikemen prince#ikemen ouji#ikepri#ikepri jin#jin grandet#ikemen series#cybird ikemen#jin grandet x reader#ikepri jin x reader#ikepri jin x mc#ikepri jin x belle
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I’m curious if the least popular characters haven’t had there routes played a lot soooo
#ikemen prince#juno in space#juno’s ikepri tag#jin grandet#Ikepri jin#I love him lots just not rlly as a love interest#his role in leon and luke’s route were my fave#and i can understand how some people aren’t rlly into his… “advances and jokes#But i love his character as a brother/supporting role#If i do write x reader/emma for him it’s angst#He gets no content or happy end
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𝓢𝓪𝓬𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽
Pairing ~ Jin Grandet & Reader
Warnings ~ Fluff; fluffy fluff-fluff fluff.
Word Count ~ 466 (ficlet)
Upon waking, you curled further into yourself, not wanting to relinquish the safety of your covers and soft blankets. The familiar knot in your stomach tightened, threatening to explode into an unbearable pain at any sign of movement and you sighed, wishing your menstrual cycle had chosen any day but today to arrive. It was supposed to be a busy day; a trip to the market, a picnic for lunch, a theater show in the evening, and dinner at your favorite restaurant in town. Jin had planned each event meticulously, which was so very unlike him, for your birthday. You knew he wanted this one to be special since it marked your third year together as lovers, and you groaned in spite at your body that seemed to have plans of its own.
"Mmm, awake already sweetheart?" Jin's groggy voice wafted through the air and tickled your ears, making you smile as his muscular arm wrapped around your front. His warmth eased the tightness in your gut ever so slightly and you sighed into him.
"Mhm. Cramping." You mumbled, nestling against him.
"Already?" Jin mused, his fingers creeping under your blouse to draw little circles on your bloated stomach. "I didn't realize it was already that time again." He was trying to sound unaffected, but you could tell he was disappointed, and your eyes misted over, guilt clouding them..
"I'll take medicine, don't worry. I'll do whatever I can so that we don't have to cancel our plans today." You sniffled, remembering how hard Jin had worked to set everything up perfectly.
"Sweetheart," he chided gently, turning your head so you could see his face. He kissed you sweetly, stealing your breath away as he so often did. "If you feel bad, we're not going anywhere. I can set everything up again on a different day."
"I don't want to do it on a different day, Jin." You pouted a little, wiping a tear from your eye. "I want to make this day special too, just like you wanted it to be."
"Any day is special when I can spend it all with you." Jin said, drawing you further into his bosom. "Today you may be my birthday girl, but you're my girl every day." His words brought forth all the love you felt for him, and it bubbled over into a swath of tears. You turned over and buried your face in your lover’s shoulder, your arms already flung around his neck. "There, there" he rubbed your back gently. "Go back to sleep and maybe you'll feel better when you wake up." He continued stroking your hair and down your back and murmuring honey-dipped words in your ear until you were lulled into your slumber once more, dreaming of kiss-filled picnics and Jin's sweet laughter.
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Tags for the lovelies: @atelier-maroron @rhodolitesroseforclavis @aquagirl1978 @violettduchess @ikehoe
#ikemen prince#ikemen beauty and the beast#ikepri#ikemen series#ikemen prince jin#prince jin#Jin Grandet#Jin x reader#Jin Grandet fanfic#ikemen prince fanfic#ikepri fanfiction#ikepri fanfic#fluff#period fluff
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(A/N): Aaaaand mama's back! First of all, let me say how grateful I was and am to get so many messages from people sharing their stories and wishing me all the best - made me tear up multiple times not gonna lie.
Thank you all so much and let's dive right back in. <3
IkePri NSFW Headcanons x GN! Reader - Part 2
Warnings: Smut | minors DNI, would this really be a Nova original if there wasn't at least a lil bit crack?, Licht's getting a little sad
Characters: Chevalier, Luke, Yves, Jin, Licht, Leon, Ikemen Prince
Word count: 690
Chevalier Michel
yk i had a thought for this one
obviously hes a top
but but, hear me out - what if he wasn't?
:)
imagine his cold, blue eyes that normally resemble a frozen lake
well that thick ice is now shattered as he's pressing his head into his pillow, trying not to wake up his annoying brothers (Clavis) while you suck him off
hes a lil bit embarrassed about the way his fists and thighs are clenched together because hes Chevalier Michel, no one makes him this weak
well, exept for you of course
but no one is allowed to find out
i think that hes a little bit bratty as a bottom
like, you want to make him beg? well beg for it.
its kind of a back and forth
but just threaten him to stop and its like a different man lies before you
just imagine him beg for you to get him off in that deep voice
Luke Randolph
i'm a huge suporter of the 'luke only cuddlefucks' theory that a great researcher (me) brought to life
i mean that man sleeps the entire day so why not, right?
he gets horny really fast, just like Gilbert
hes also big, and i dont only mean his body
big boy, gimme a big booooy-
strong hands hold you in place - in front of him, holding you against his chest while slowly fucking you from behind
100% whispers sleepy shit into your ear
honestly so sweet
idk why this is so funny to me but imagine him just falling asleep mid-sex
you're just laying there like '...uh''
lucky for you, this man is into sleep play, so just finish the job yourself~
Yves Kloss
honestly? i think hes one of those really cute and soft tops
soft tops are the best, are they not
but i don't think hes really focused on the sex part
hes a big aftercare guy
he honestly just wants to spoil you and make sure you're all pretty for him
150 step korean skincare routine after every single session without fail
bathing together with him is the most normal thing in the world
hums into your ear while massaging your shoulders
praise praise praise
i honestly think that Yves would be so fucking obsessed with you - in a non-weird way tho
if youre comfortable then he is too <3
Jin Grandet
alright, heres my completely objective take on him
daddydaddydaddydaddydaddydaddy
god i love this man so much
crush me with those honke- okay, sorry
i think hes the kind of guy who doesn't want to have one big session but like short ones scattered across the day
lil quickies yk
hes also shameless
so he just pulls you away whenever he wants to and you know what he wants
he has these 'please im so horny its not cool anymore' eyes
and if youre like me then fuck it, leggo
gives zero fucks about how loud you are
castle staff hates it when he does that but as i said
shameless (hot) asshole
Licht Klein
grumpy ass bottom
not even bratty, just grumpy as fuck
but i think thats what makes the entire thing so thrilling for him
yeah so what if he doesnt care what you do? what are you gonna do about it?
okay maybe hes a little bratty
not the guy that makes a lot of sounds while having sex
he kinda just lays there enjoying the attention hes getting from you - the sex is just a lil bonus
tries to take control on very impatient days
but nuh- uh, his moody ass is staying down
100% sure that he has these 'pls humiliate me' days
theyre rare, yeah, but getting told hes the 'bad sibling' his entire life fucked a little with his brain
pls give him aftercare
Leon Dompteur
i swear i need three tries to get his last name right every single fucking time
anyways, this mans obviously a top
he treats you like youre the deity hes praying to every single day
literally worthsips you so much
i think hes a big vanilla boi
no choking or bondage, just sweet sweet vanilla sex
his hands are huge and everywhere, like a blanket that just never ends
big praise guy too
loves to give it and absolutely thrives off of getting some back
please tell him that hes doing a good job, tell him how good his cock is making you feel
hes a big cuddler too, so get ready for some cozy aftercare <3
#ikemen cybird#cybird ikemen#ikemen series#ikemen prince#ikepri#leon dompteur#licht klein#jin grandet#yves kloss#luke randolph#chevalier michel#ikepri headcanons#ikemen x reader#gn! reader
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Oooh perhaps #12 with Jin? I read that prompt and immediately thought of him, and maybe writing for one of our favorite man will help the writing slump!
💜 Jin + #12 “Wow, look at my baby taking all of me.” 💜
NSFT under cut. MDNI. You have been warned.
Fffffffffffff- this was hot ngl. Ty Tarren!!! 😘
Just over 200 words. Smut. Mirror sex. Implied bareback. Reader has female genitalia.
Prompt from this list.
Your heart pounded in your chest, breathing ragged as you watched the scene before you. Facing away from Jin as you were impaled on his shaft wasn't his usual go-to, however, the present he had delivered earlier was now being put to good use. A full length mirror on a base with wheels stood at the end of the bed to showcase your joining. A whimper is ripped from your lips as Jin thrusts into your heat, one hand pressing on your lower abdomen and the other under your cheeks to support your position over him. Your arm was slung over his shoulder so he could indulge in every delectable sight and sound you would give him.
"Wow..." He breathed, rocking you on his cock and feeling him so, so deep. His hand trailed further down over your clit to feel the way he bottomed out in you, spreading your combined slick up and over the sensitive nub. Your head fell back with a deep moan onto his shoulder and he removes his hand to push your head back up. To make you look. To ensure you're watching just how well he fucks you. "Look at my baby taking all of me."
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