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Revenge Best Served Wet (Ikémen Revolution)

Pairing: Fenrir Godspeed x Alice (MC) x Ray Blackwell Word count: 5.2k Warnings: NSFW content (threesome, dirty talk, unprotected sex) - you must be 18+ to follow my blog but if you somehow managed to slip by, please do not interact with this post.

Author’s note: @xxsycamore Mo! I was so happy to receive the assignment to write this for you for the Ikémen Revolution gift exchange that @sunnyikemen and I were hosting together! This was such a fun piece to write and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Your ideas you sent it really inspired me and this helped reinvigorate my love for Fenray x Alice uwu ~ I wanted to combine your love of summer with the prompts you gave me and came up with this. Thank you for always being so lovely; I always enjoy our conversations and I love hearing from you!

Autumn was quickly approaching Cradle and although the trees were beginning to droop and the flowers were retreating into the ground for the cold winter season, it was still exceptionally hot going into October. Warm enough that most of the army members still wore shorts and tees when off the clock and Alice wore a slightly hemmed skirt - with Seth’s help, of course - and a less constricting top to the dress.

While everyone was relishing the last few long lasting days of summer, they were still expecting the Black Army to complete their daily training and that meant no slacking off until the boss said so.

Sirius Oswald, Queen of the Black Army, well-known hardass with a golden heart was not one to go easy on his troops. He was always one step ahead of the game, always knew what to do to keep the troops morale boosted high. On this last warm day of the season, there was no difference, he knew exactly how to have them train whilst also relishing in lovely weather mother nature had left them with.

He was walking up and down the troops' orderly lines, handing each member a water gun with the most serious face one could muster when reaching into a cold bucket of water to hand the next person a brightly colored plastic gun. Sirius hadn’t said anything to any of the members, only the King had any clue what he had planned.

When handing off a gun to the last army member and all of the leaders, a soft smile fell on his lips as his eyes met with Alice and he held out one of the last two guns as an offering. “What do you say, little lady? Wanna join in training today?”

Alice laughed as she heard Fenrir whoop behind her, only to be cut off by Ray’s elbow connecting with his stomach. She nodded, accepting the water gun and Sirius ruffled her hair, not succeeding because of the pony tail she was sporting, and then he grabbed the last gun.

“Alright everyone,” he started, his commanding voice capturing the attention of everyone, their curious gazes following the Queen as he paced the courtyard. “For today’s training, we’ll be using these instead of sparring with our real weapons. I know a lot of you don’t use guns in combat but the reality is that they’re becoming more and more popular. So you have to learn to dodge the bullets, as well as use them.” A murmur rumbled through a few army members. “If your sword breaks in combat, or you get unarmed by an enemy and all there is left is a pistol, I want every one of you to know how to take aim and shoot.”

Ray cut in next. “In today’s exercise, everyone will be splitting into two teams. If you get shot by someone on the other team more than three times, you’re out. And we will know you’re out. You’re not in your dark uniforms, your clothes will show where you’re shot.”

Fenrir sidled up to Alice, his strong arm brushing against her shoulder and her nose was immediately filled with the scent of sunscreen. “Hey, wanna be on a team with me? I’ll protect ya.”

She smiled at him gratefully, the sweaty water gun caused her hand to be freezing cold as she reached up to place her wet hand on his bare shoulder, his freckles peeking out underneath the tank top he was wearing. “Sure thing! Thanks, Fen.”

Fenrir shied away from her chilled hand, his face twisting as he tried to stay quiet as Ray and Sirius continued to speak to the army. “You wound me,” Fenrir staggered back dramatically, his hand laid on his heart. “Here I am trying to be nice and you do this to me.” With a chuckle to show he was joking, he came back over to Alice, his hand purposefully brushing against her own fingertips as he leaned down, his breath stirring some baby hairs around her ear as he spoke. “I missed ya in my bed last night. How was Ray?”

Alice was grateful for the blaring sun, that way anyone seeing her embarrassed flush would assume it was from the heat. “I missed you too, Fen. It was really nice, but it felt weird without you.”

Fenrir wasn’t sure when it started, but once Alice decided to stay with Ray and the Black Army, Fenrir’s feelings for the woman deepened. He saw how well she treated Ray and at first it was admiration he felt, and then one day it was like a switch flipped when she smiled at him brightly from across the room.

Fenrir had always loved Ray; they were friends first, and on occasional nights when one was feeling lonely, he’d end up in the other’s bed. It was never spoken about, nor was it something that made either of them feel awkward. If anything, it made them closer than before. When Alice came along, he didn’t resent her. He was glad she made his best buddy as happy as she did, and that’s all he could ask for.

One night, the three of them were up late, it was unusual for Ray to stay up past 10pm but they were all in the garden and passing around a fancy bottle of champagne that Fenrir had snatched from a party his parents were hosting. The rest of the army was still there; they’d probably spend the night at the Godspeed residence and that was okay with Fenrir: he was able to spend time with the two people he was in love with without the interruption of anything or anyone else.

And then all of a sudden, he drunkenly blurted out that he loved them both. It was a word vomit, a cacophony of feelings and thoughts and desires, and once he started he couldn’t stop. Fenrir was messily confessing his feelings to both of them, his best friend and his best friend’s girl right there when all three were drunk. He was confessing and talking and not shutting up, not until Ray leaned over and kissed him to quiet him.

From there, the three of them spent time exploring their relationship together. Sometimes they all slept in Ray’s bed, other times, Fenrir slept alone, but most of the time, Alice found herself in Fenrir’s bed. It wasn’t that she didn’t like sleeping with Ray, she honestly missed him when she hadn’t spent a night with him in a while, but he fell asleep so early normally and when she and Fenrir were still trying to find their groove together, she’d find herself in his bed, sometimes chatting, sometimes more, until one of them fell asleep.

The rest of the Black Army had no clue on the extent of the throuple’s relationship. They knew Alice and Ray were together, and they knew that Fenrir was very close to the both of them. But the three decided to keep how close they all were to themselves. Sure, the army leaders wouldn’t judge them, but being a throuple in a relationship eyes of the public they just didn’t want anything getting out that could tarnish the reputation that the army has worked so hard to build up. They were the opposite of embarrassed, they just didn’t want to draw unwanted attention.

So now here they were standing, Alice’s arm brushing against Fenrir’s with every breath she took and Ray’s eyes watching the pair as he was splitting up the teams for the water gun fight. Sirius was one team captain, and Ray the other; Alice noticed Sirius made note not to look in her direction while picking members for his team. Whether it’s because he knew she’d be a hindrance to his team, or because she was Ray’s partner, she wasn’t sure, but either way, she was grateful when Ray called Fenrir and herself over to his side of the courtyard.

Alice happily took her spot next to Ray and she smiled as he took hold of her hand, his eyes lingering on Fenrir for a moment before his emerald ones fell onto Alice once more. “You ready?”

“Yep! Fen said he’d protect me.” She held up her water gun and playfully pointed it at Ray. “Better watch your back!”

He raised an eyebrow at her, his own water gun pointed at her chest. “You better watch your front,” he countered, before whipping around, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he saw Fenrir standing there, one hand on his hip, the other one spinning his bright purple gun on his finger.

“Our princess said to watch ya back, your highness,” The smirk on Fenrir’s face was charming and she could tell Ray was struggling to form a rebuttal.

Ray turned to look at Alice, but she just shrugged. “I told you he said he’d protect me.” He shook his head, going over to ruffle Fenrir’s hair affectionately as he leaned in to whisper something in his ear that Alice couldn’t quite make out.

On the other side of the courtyard, Sirius was yelling for both sides to prepare, and as he did so, both Ray and Fenrir protectively stood in front of Alice before the battle began. It started off slowly, a few sprays and shrieks from the members up front as cold water came in contact with their skin, but everyone was learning to jump away in time with the sporadic shooting.

Alice watched as Fenrir took a deep breath, and then before she could react, he yelled. “CHARGE!”

All of a sudden, water was flying everywhere. Both sides were making their way towards the middle and Sirius’ team was slowly making their way through everyone up front. Alice made sure to stay behind her boyfriends, occasionally peeking out behind them to spray someone who was getting a little too close to comfort on either side of them.

“Hey Alice~” Seth sidled up to the woman, sporting a ponytail very similar to her own. “Lucky you, having your boyfriend and his bestie protecting you!”

Alice ducked just in time, dodging one of the army soldiers 'bullets’, and Fenrir shot the man, not even looking in her direction as the soldier walked away. “Yeah I’d say so,” she remarked, letting her guard down for a moment as she shared a laugh with Seth. Fenrir and Ray were so in their element, dodging sprays of water and precisely shooting the enemies, it was thrilling to watch. It almost made Alice jealous how in sync they were. “Hey, Seth-”

Alice turned to her best friend, going to comment on how the movements between the two men in front of her almost seemed rehearsed, but she gasped as Seth shot her straight in the chest. “Sorry, Alice, but you have to remember who your enemy is~!”

Her finger on her own trigger pulled, yet nothing came out and she realized with a startled gasp that she was out of water and an enemy was standing right in front of her. Neither Fenrir nor Ray seemed to realize what was going on and no matter how many times she discreetly tugged on the back of Ray’s shirt, he didn’t seem to understand what she was doing.

Sirius popped up right next to Seth and Alice realized that the men coming at Fenrir and Ray from the front was a tactic planned by the two militants. Alice’s grasp on the sweaty weapon in her hand caused it to slip from her hands and right as she yelled, Sirius and Seth both shot her again.

“Fenrir, Ray! Behind you!” Ray turned around just in time to see Seth slip away, Sirius already long gone. And then his emerald gaze dropped to his girlfriend’s chest, noticing the way her colored bra shone through the three wet spots.

“Leave the battlefield and cover up!” Ray shot at two more people, grimacing at the weakened stream. It was clear to Alice that both sides would need a break and to reconvene after filling up with more water so while she was out, she was still able to be helpful by dragging Sirius’s big bucket over to the hose so she could fill it up and help the army members reload when they took a break. Sure enough, before too long, both sides called a retreat for twenty minutes so everyone could fill up their guns and hydrate themselves.

During that time, Ray called a strategy team with the other 7 army members who were still ‘uninjured’ on his side.

“Alright men,” Ray started. “We’ve figured out that they're using the other soldiers led by Luka to distract from Sirius and Seth sneaking up on us from behind. I think we need to-”

“Screw whatever you’re gonna say.” Fenrir interjected, looking over at Alice who was sitting on the sidelines, kicking her feet on the grass. “They got Alice, I want revenge.”

Ray rolled his eyes, pushing his sweaty hair off of his forehead. “As I was saying,” he continued on, forming a plan with his army members and making sure everyone else knew their plan of attack.

As both armies started to line up once again, Fenrir leaned over to the King standing next to him. “I wasn’t kidding. I want revenge.”

“We will avenge her death when we win fair and square.” Ray responded, not spurred on by Fenrir’s excitement for once. “Besides, I’m too good to get revenge.”

Fenrir huffed, sliding his finger up and down the inner side of Ray’s arm, marveling at the goosebumps that showed up on his skin despite the heat. “Well, lucky for me, I’m not. Give me your gun.” His hand that was tracing on Ray’s skin reached down to snatch his partner’s gun, leaving Ray weaponless as Fenrir tactfully dodged everyone's oncoming attacks and made his way through the troop to find the two leaders who eliminated his girlfriend.

His eyes caught sight of the familiar silvery gray blue hue of Seth’s hair and he raised both guns at the other man, freezing in shock as he felt a pelt of cold water on his back, another on his shoulder, and then as he turned around to face the offending officer, Luka looked at him with determination blooming in his eyes. The last spray of water hit Fenrir’s face, and the man dropped his guns as Luka smiled softly. “Nice try,”

Fenrir muttered under his breath as he brushed his shoulder against Luka’s on his way off the makeshift battlefield, smiling as Alice held out a waiting towel for him when he went to sit down next to her. “You know, your dedication to getting revenge for me was kind of sexy,” she remarked softly and Fenrir felt warm at her words.

“Aw shucks, that was nothin’. But if you’re grateful, you can give me a reward for it.” He playfully leaned against her shoulder, not wanting to do anything to tip off the other people near them.

“I was already planning on sucking your dick later,” she said lowly. “But I suppose you can get something more than that,”

“I want time with both of ya,” Fenrir said, and both of them watched Ray, watching his muscles ripple as he lifted his shirt off, laughing at something one of the men next to him said. He had sweat dripping down his body and Alice could almost taste it on her tongue as she imagined running a tongue over his abs, slowly making her way down his body.

“I’m sure we can make that happen,” she promised, biting her lip and looking over her shoulder. “You know… it’s probably pretty empty inside. We could sneak in and take some time to ourselves, knowing Ray, he’ll come looking for us afterwards.”

“He wouldn’t even have to search for us if we were waiting for him in his room, princess.”

She blinked, a slow smile forming on her face. “I like the way you think,”

Fenrir stood up, extending a hand to Alice as he winked. “We should go get some extra towels for everyone while we’re waiting.”

She quickly caught on, her hand falling into his so naturally that he almost let out a sigh of bliss just from that. “Oh, good idea! Let’s head inside and go check out the linen closet, I’m sure we can find something there.”

Alice and Fenrir quickly made it into the headquarters and once he was sure no one was around, he twined their fingers together in a more intimate way than what they had done outside. Before, that was friendly - but if anyone saw them touching like this, they would know their feelings ran way deeper than friendship.

Taking one look around, Fenrir pushed open Ray’s bedroom door and the familiar scent that wrapped around him was so comforting in that moment that it took all he had in him not to melt into Ray’s bed and wrap the sheets around him, less than decent thoughts littering his brain as he rid himself of clothing. But Alice’s warm hands on the hem of his shirt brought him back to reality and with a wink and a smile, Fenrir’s hands joined her own.

“Couldn’t even wait ‘til we closed the door, huh?” He asked, one arm reaching out to slam the door as his other hand helped her push his shirt up over his head.

“Shut up,” Alice mumbled, her hand falling to his neck and pulling Fenrir in for a kiss. “Not my fault you were being dumb and sexy out there.”

Fenrir bit back his retort, instead his tongue traced her lips, the taste of her intoxicating. One of his hands rested on the small of her back, pulling her closer, while the other one was nimbly working the buttons of her shirt. She sighed out as he peeled the wet shirt away, laughing as Fenrir huffed as he tried to one handedly unhook her bra.

The pair both jumped as the door opened, Fenrir protectively took a step in front of Alice as she scrambled to cover her exposed skin. As Ray poked his head in, Fenrir let out a sigh of relief and Alice dropped her shirt back to the floor.

“Oh good, I didn’t miss out on much,” Ray said, quickly ridding himself of his shirt and leaning in to press a kiss to each of their lips. “I saw you both sneak off and figured I needed to see what my two troublemakers were up to.”

“We’re just here, getting up to no good.” Alice replied, her hand reaching out to trace the sweaty planes of Ray’s abs.

“I can see that, princess.” Ray responded, his usually bright eyes darkened with lust. “Wanna show me what you two were up to?”

His hands casually fell to the small of each of their backs, gently and quietly urging them to continue where they left off. Fenrir smiled, his hands falling to Alice’s hips as he pulled her in to press another kiss to her lips.

Alice’s skirt was hanging loosely on her hips and while the pair got back into their groove, Ray unzipped the flowy material, watching as it fell off her body in a pool of fabric by her feet, only left in her undergarments and white knee high socks.

A moan left her lips as Fenrir nibbled on her lower lip and Ray stepped behind her, his hands reaching up to cup her covered breasts as he leaned in to suckle on her neck, the taste of sweat and sunshine dancing on his tongue as she involuntarily pressed back into him.

One of Fenrir’s hands snaked up, messing with the clasp on her bra once more and before he could lose his patience, Ray’s hand joined him, holding one side as Fenrir finagled the other, sighing in relief as the elastic gave way and peeled away from her body. Fenrir traced his way down her body, his lips and tongue tracing the other side of her neck that Ray wasn’t nibbling on and making his way down to her pert breast.

As Fenrir’s mouth enclosed over her left nipple, Ray stopped his attack on her neck for a moment as he watched his boyfriend pleasure his girlfriend. Alice’s breath came out in soft gasps, and Ray’s mouth brushed the shell of her ear as he leaned down to whisper, “feel good?”

“Yes,” she moaned out and Ray watched as Fenrir’s teeth bit down gently on her other nipple. “So good.”

Ray’s hand snaked down into the front of her underwear, and he moaned out as he felt the wetness that had pooled in between her legs. Alice, who had been doing a good job at holding herself up despite the ministrations on her body, felt her knees buckle and Fenrir’s arms wrapped around her hips, detaching his lips from her body as he picked her up and unceremoniously threw her on the bed before Ray could protest.

“Ouch!” She cried out, pulling a book out from the sheets and throwing it to the floor. “Hey, be careful with my babies.” Ray protested, walking over to Fenrir and unbuttoning the other man’s pants, trying not to laugh as underwear as pink as his boyfriends hair came into view.

“I know you’re talking about your books and not me,” Alice said, pushing herself up with her arms and resting on her forearms, her slightly spread legs adorned with knee high socks taunting Ray to fall into her warmth.

As he peeled off his own shorts, Ray watched as Fenrir made his way up the bed, crawling over Alice and attaching his lips on her neck once more. Ray took place at the foot of the bed, gently peeling off her wet panties and kissing her socked calf as his hands ran up her bare skin of her upper thighs, lifting her legs over his shoulders as he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, relishing in the way that she wriggled in his grip. Glancing up at Fenrir and Alice, he watched as Fenrir’s fingers pinched at her nipples while their tongues melded together.

Ray leaned in, licking a stripe up her sex, the taste of her wetness falling onto his tongue and making him press his hardon into the side of the bed for some sort of pressure. She moaned as she felt his tongue flick through her folds once, twice, and three times before his fingers joined in, two of them pushing into her gummy walls, his tongue flicking at her clit as her hips moved in time with his fingers.

He looked up, catching a gaze of Fenrir laying on his side, her head turned towards him as she sucked his hardened length into her mouth. One of Fenrir’s hands was in her hair as the other one rubbed her bare skin anywhere he could reach comfortably. As Ray continued his pace, his other hand reached out to hold her moving hips down, able to make harder, faster, more precise movements. From above, he could hear her muffled moans and Fenrir’s praise.

“You’re so pretty, princess.” Fenrir cooed, his hand pushing her bangs back from her eyes. “You’re doin’ so well takin’ the both of us.” Alice made a sound that was almost like a coo and as Fenrir was talking, Ray felt her pussy clench around his two fingers, signifying to him an impending orgasm. Instead of lightly flicking at her clit with his tongue, Ray leaned in even further to suck it into his mouth, his lips tightening on the hardened bud as his fingers continued their faster pace.

“Gonna cum for us, sweetheart?” Fenrir asked, his hips pushing into Alice’s mouth as his own pleasure started taking over, his hands once again groping at her chest. Ray stayed quiet; he didn’t want to let go of the pressure he was putting on her clit until she had cum on his fingers, hard. And it didn’t take much more. One final pinch to her nipple from Fenrir sent her over the edge, Alice’s legs shaking and her body writhing against the two army members.

As she was coming down, Ray’s fingers were still moving in and out of her gushing pussy, his lips releasing from her clit as he kissed up her stomach, stopping to playfully lick at her breasts, before leaning in and kissing her forehead. “So perfect,” he whispered, her half lidded smile making the butterflies in Ray’s stomach stir.

Alice was stroking lazily at Fenrir’s cock, catching her breath as Ray leaned in to kiss the other male, Fenrir’s tongue eagerly licking into his mouth to taste the remnants of Alice’s orgasm. Ray was all too willing to accept his tongue and he gasped out as he felt Alice’s other hand dip into his underwear and pull his cock out, her hands working on both of the men in tandem as they shared a sweet kiss.

Without saying anything, Alice raised herself to her knees and bent down to suck Fenrir’s dick into her mouth once again, this time with reignited vigor - using her hands to work the portion she couldn’t fit in her mouth as her head bobbed up and down. Ray pulled away from the kiss, watching as her butt moved in time with her head and he stroked his cock lightly as he positioned himself behind her,

His fingers rubbed a stripe up and down her folds, testing to make sure she wasn’t too sensitive from her first orgasm to take her, but her hips wiggled, inviting Ray in and one of his hands held her hip as the other positioned his cock at her entrance, before pushing in gently, the both of them moaning out in tandem as he bottomed out. As Alice adjusted to his length, she continued working on Fenrir’s dick, and when she was ready for Ray to move, she pushed back against him.

All three of them knew how this worked; they all wanted to be connected as one so as they were figuring out how things worked in the bedroom, a lot of silent communication started happening. Fenrir wanted something, he lightly gripped their hair in his fist. Ray, he asked with his eyes. Alice, she pressed herself against whoever. They worked, and all three loved it.

Ray’s hips snapped against Alice's, starting to pick up the pace as he heard Fenrir’s orgasm. No matter how many times he was told to be quiet, or even had something in his mouth (whether it be a garment of clothing, Alice’s pussy, or Ray’s dick), he was always a tad too loud. This time was no different, as he came in their girlfriend’s mouth, a loud moan broke free from his lips, red from clamping down on them with his teeth to try and quiet himself. His hips thrusted up into Alice’s mouth and his hands held her head down to him, his length hitting the back of her throat as she choked on the seed spilling down her throat.

Alice came up, gasping for air and once she caught her breath, Ray pulled out of her, flipping her onto her back and throwing her legs over his shoulders as he pressed himself into her, leaning down to kiss her once before speaking lowly. “You looked so pretty choking on Fen’s cock. You liked that, didn’t you?”

She moaned out, nodding her head yes as Ray swallowed her moan with another kiss. Fenrir was lying to the side, catching his breath as he moved his hand down Alice’s body, rubbing at her clit in time with Ray’s deep thrusts. “You both look gorgeous,” Fenrir whispered.

“So you can be quiet now, Fenrir?” She asked through broken moans. Fenrir pressed down on her clit in retaliation and Ray felt his release building as her walls tightened around him.

“Quiet, princess. Else I’m sure I can find somethin’ to quiet you with.” Spotting her discarded panties on the bed, Fenrir’s eyes twinkled. “Maybe your soaking wet panties? Were they wet from the squirt gun or from your insatiable need to be fucke-”

Fenrir didn’t even finish his sentence, cutting off as her hand gripped his thigh tightly, her fingers digging in as her second orgasm hit her like a truck. As she creamed on his cock, Ray picked up his pace, thrusting roughly into her to chase after his own orgasm. Fenrir sat up, his carmine pink eyes focussed on Ray as he silently urged the King to come. As he reached the peak, Ray fell into Alice’s waiting arms, twitching inside of her as he let himself fall apart in the comfort of softly spoken words and forehead kisses.

“You did so good,” Alice whispered, pushing his sweaty hair away from his eyes and Fenrir nodded along with her statement.

“I love watchin’ ya both. You look so good together.”

Ray shook his head in protest, pulling Fenrir into the sweaty pile. “No, we look good together.”

“That was really cheesy,” Alice pointed out, poking Ray’s nose.

“Deal with it, princess.” He responded, leaning in to press a chaste kiss to her mouth.

All three of them laid silently for a moment before they started to hear the rest of the army members filtering in, all of the muddled conversations they could hear were the men talking about wanting a shower.

“I could go for a shower,” Fenrir noted, moving to get up from the bed. “And we probably need to clean the sheets.”

“Now you’re thinking sensibly,” Alice teased. “Where was this rationality when you went marching into the enemy lines by yourself?”

“If I recall correctly, you said I looked sexy.”

Alice rolled her eyes, looking to Ray. “I also said he looked dumb, but he isn’t mentioning that part.”

“Are you surprised?” Ray disentangled himself from Alice, standing up and picking her up bridal style, his heart swelling in his chest as she let out a scream-giggle.

“Stop talkin’ about me like I’m not here!” Fenrir whined, following behind the other two to the bathroom fit for a King and turning on the water. Ray set down Alice and she went over to press a tender kiss to Fenrir’s muscled back.

“In all seriousness, you both were ridiculously sexy out there.” She stuck her hand in the tub, the cool shower water cascading down her arm. “It looked rehearsed.”

Ray and Fenrir shared a glance and they both laughed awkwardly. “That’s because it was rehearsed. We’ve been doing stuff like this since we were in school.” Ray explained and Alice laughed at both of them.

“Alright you two, in we go. We’ve been missing long enough that someone is probably looking for one of you.”

“But I’d much rather stay with you both,” Ray said, pressing his forehead to Alice’s as the water fell down over each of their heads, Fenrir working the soap into his tired muscles.

“Don’t worry my loves, we have all night tonight to be together.” Alice said, both of them sending soft smiles. “As long as Ray doesn’t fall asleep early, that is.”

“If he does, it’s because we tired him out.” Fenrir teased, pinching Ray’s butt.

The three of them kept up all of their playful banter as they quickly washed themselves off and got presentable once more. Alice and Ray left the bedroom first, Fenrir slipping out later when the hallway was clear.

The rest of the night was spent sending sweet glances across the dinner table, small lingering touches, and a whole lot of words silently said.

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<3 | Ray Blackwell

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<3 | Fenrir Godspeed

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

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<3 | Luka Clemence

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<3 | Sirius Oswald

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

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<3 | Seth Hyde

| More than anyone else

Comfort fic | Mentions of insecurity, loneliness

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<3 | Lancelot Kingsley

| Lost

Comfort fic | No TW

| MC who is a trained knight

Headcanon | Lancelot, Mitsunari, Hideyoshi and Napoleon (separate) | TW mentions of fighting

| Lancelot/ Jonalot comfort headcanon

Headcanon | Lancelot centric but Jonah x Lancelot | Platonic MC and Lancelot | TW mentions of self hatred

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<3 | Jonah Clemence

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

| Lancelot/ Jonalot comfort headcanon

Headcanon | Lancelot centric but Jonah x Lancelot | Platonic MC and Lancelot | TW mentions of self hatred

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<3 | Edgar Bright

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<3 | Zero

| Simplistic/ non-materialistic MC who doesn’t care about money

Headcanon | Oliver, Comte, Jean, Masamune and Zero (separate) | TW insecurity

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<3 | Kyle Ash

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<3 | Blanc Lapin

| Perfect

Fluff fic | No TW

| One in the same

Fluff fic | TW mortality mentions, death mentions, illness mentions, injury mentions and some very minor angst relating to it

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<3 | Oliver Knight

| MC getting a dramatic haircut

Headcanon | Sirius, Fenrir, Jonah, and Oliver | No TW

| Simplistic/ non-materialistic MC who doesn’t care about money

Headcanon | Oliver, Comte, Jean, Masamune and Zero (separate) | TW insecurity

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<3 | Loki Genetta

| A few more minutes

Fluff fic | No TW

| The serenity of normalcy

Fluff fic | Harr x MC x Loki | TW Food mention, mention of choking on food

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Fluff fic | Harr x MC x Loki | TW Food mention, mention of choking on food

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| Whoever you are

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<3 | Alice (MC)

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Headcanon | Mai and Alice (separate) | TW

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<3 | All

| Rating Ikerev characters based on clothing

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serenity-writes · 5 years

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The Best Wake-Up Call - Ray/MC/Sirius (NSFW)

When MC wakes up feeling rather mischievous... Everyone benefits. Join one of my favorite threesomes for some morning fun.

Thank you to the sweetest @kashimalin for this commission! You are always the best! ♡♡

Please be warned, this is a bisexual threesome (includes suitor/suitor). Read at your own risk.

*This is a repost, as the original was flagged by Tumblr but given no chance to appeal??

On this hazy weekend morning, she awoke feeling damn satisfied. Flitting rays of languid sunlight fell absently across a delicate face, nothing compared to the heat of the bodies that cradled her. Two sets of arms draped protectively over their little lady, both claiming yet acquiescing to the other upon the crinkled bedsheets, a light shade of lavender. A slight musk clung to the air: evidence of the night before. She blinked sleep from half-lidded eyes as clarity ambled back and a handsome face came into view. Mmm…

Sirius remained captured by slumber, breath coming in steady waves as she studied his gorgeous eyelashes and the tousled crop of dark hair that brushed across his forehead. His smooth lips were slightly parted, beckoning her closer. She would have gladly given in to that desire if taut arms weren’t tugging her away, nestling her within the curve of the body behind. Ray pressed his nose into the nape of her neck, planting a sweet kiss before he replaced his lips with a nuzzle.

“You’re awake?” She whispered, grinning as he bundled her closer, meeting her back with a firm chest.

“Yeah.” His soft voice was melting honey with a hint of husk, a remnant from the growls of last night. “Good morning.”

“Sirius isn’t up yet.” She cast a glance back to the queen, the taste of him lingering on her tongue. Combining the view with the feeling of Ray’s eager hands on her bare stomach, fingers that could so easily coax her into whimpers... She blew a low, heated breath to assuage reddened cheeks.

“No?” Ray lifted his head, smirking as he noticed the slight tent Sirius had created in the blanket. “Part of him is.”

She slid her eyes down, instinctively licking her lips when she realized what Ray meant. Yum. Her hand lifted the blanket away to expose, drinking in Sirius’ broad chest, firm muscles, and of course, his thick, full cock. Ray would never admit it except in his mind, but the man was blessed. Silently, they watched as he rolled onto his back, the head of his erection resting against his taut stomach amidst the sea of sheets.

“Ah!” She let slip a half-stifled yelp when Ray’s fingers teased apart her folds, dipping into her heat with an eager digit. He found her dripping. Perfect. He explored, keeping infuriatingly shallow until she bucked against him, subtly begging for more while swollen whispers met the warm air.

“Just the sight of him is enough, huh?” He slid an extracted finger into his mouth, tasting the ever-sweet arousal of his lady.

Jealous? But she held the word on her tongue in favor of another. “Ray… You know what would be even better? What would turn me on even more?” The king raised a curious eyebrow. “If I could watch you… suck his cock.” The phrase felt too dirty for this pure morning, but the way her tongue tangled with the syllables only enticed Ray further—especially when she met his eyes with a sultry smile.

“I can never turn you down, can I?”

His muscles tensed as he shifted, fully nude, moving until he finally settled between Sirius’ half-parted legs. Sirius had once confided in them how he wished to be woken up in this way… He just never specified by whom.

Grasping the base, Ray lowered his mouth onto the prominent head for his first taste of Sirius’ cock. His tongue traced a lazy circle around the ridge, leaving trails of saliva. The unfamiliar flavor wasn’t half bad, but Ray’s attention was captured by the firmness that pushed against him, the slight twitches that seemed to be asking for more. “Mhn…” Sirius’ quiet, rumbling groan had Ray’s own length tensing, stiffening. Another inch disappeared into slick warmth as Ray struggled with the sheer size, unwilling to back down. There was something addicting about this, about the way Sirius moaned when Ray cupped his balls with a careful hand, his breath hitching even as he dreamed (of something naughty, no doubt).

She held her breath, barely believing that she stood witness to this magnificent scene.

“Oh…!” When Sirius hit the back of Ray’s throat, he was thrust into consciousness by utter pleasure. His hands crushed bedsheets into fists as violet eyes fluttered open, the ceiling coming into view. He whispered her name in rapture, an assumption sorely mistaken. “I… Wow…”

“Keep your eyes closed, Sirius,” she positioned herself, the sound travelling as if she were the one swallowing his thickness. “Just let me please you.” Ray’s expression spoke of confusion, but she raised a finely manicured finger to her mouth to shush.

Sirius would have done anything to keep the sensation going, obeyed any request she had of him. The haze of sleep kept him from questioning why it felt slightly different, why her voice remained unmuffled. All he could focus on was the sliding of the warm tongue, massaging so insistently against where head met shaft. She’d never been so bold with his balls before, but god, he loved the way she straddled the line, finding the perfect pressure to have him gasping.

“Does it feel good, Sirius?” Sin wept from her careful words as she watched his chest rise only to fall with welcome exhaustion that only sex could bring.

“Fuck.” Sirius’ hips were beginning to do just that, shifting upwards as he sought more of that heat on him, wanting to be engulfed by it whole. Ray took him in stride, matching his thrusts with unparalleled vigor, even retaining full use of his tongue on Sirius’ shaft. The queen was imprinting the taste of himself onto his king with each desperate stroke. Rationale melted, replaced by an overwhelming need for a visual. The sight was always a treat; he could never get enough of her sweet lips wrapped around him, cheeks flush with effort. And she would always be soaked by the end of it. Just imagining it was enough to shove him towards climax. Surely, she wouldn’t mind if he had a peek…?

A fresh pleasure and moan strangled his surprise when Sirius saw just who it was that was bobbed on his dick, whose throat he was buried in. His eyes narrowed. She was kneeling beside him, rose peaks swollen with need, eyes wholly focused on Ray’s mouth. Sirius wanted to lick, to flick his tongue along the curves of her chest until she was a symphony of mews, but first… Did they really think they could trick him? Though the thought to throatfuck his king had never quite made a lasting impression in his mind before, he didn’t mind this in the slightest. What he did mind however, was the prank. Sirius let a grin grace his strong features. No worries. He would repay them in kind.

He slid his eyes shut, surrendering to the intensified bliss darkness brought. He couldn’t risk being discovered, not even for an eyeful of the coquettish Ray, so obediently devouring him. Now, Sirius began to thrust in earnest. It was practically impossible for him to bottom out, but Ray was damn sure Sirius was trying his best. Sirius imagined that pretty mouth was going to be sore as he took ecstasy, resisting the urge to grab a handful of Ray’s hair to force him down lower.

Ray could barely breathe as he grasped the base, trying to get Sirius to slow but the man was too damn strong. He was forced to relinquish all control to his queen. Was Sirius usually this rough with her? Ray was given no time to mull, the cock demanding his whole attention. He neglected his own, pre-cum dribbling from the tip.

“I love your taste, Sirius…” Judging by the look on Ray’s face, she wasn’t completely off-base. Even though Sirius knew the truth, her words still spurred him on.

“Haaah…” She recognized these particular noises that Sirius couldn’t hold back, the ones charged with a delicious madness as he sped towards the peak, wanting nothing more than to fill Ray’s mouth with his cream. “Ahhh…” There was no aphrodisiac better as she tensed, failing to staunch her own rising desire to be fucked.

“Unnh!” The final moan was accompanied by the harshest thrust yet, the first spurts of cum sent right down Ray’s throat as he swallowed automatically. He couldn’t handle it all. It dripped in rivulets down the shaft as he choked, drawing back just enough for air to return. Her nails scored moons in tense palms as her hands bore down on her knees; she wasn’t certain she’d ever been so aroused.

“Had enough yet, Ray?” Sirius’ amused voice shocked them both as they whipped their gazes up, taking in the smirk on his handsome face.

Ray wiped the corner of his lips for excess cum, returning the grin with one of his own. “Maybe.” The strategist was clever. Too clever for something like this to fuddle him.

She wasn’t able to keep her cool as well as Ray. “You knew?!” Sirius wanted to kiss that adorable surprise right off her lips. “When did you find out?”

“That... is a secret.” He straightened, pushing himself up into an upright position as something fierce flamed in his gaze. “Now, did you really believe you could trick me, my little, naughty lady?” Calloused hands on her waist hoisted her up and tossed her onto the bed. She landed on softness as Sirius towered over her. She bravely held his stare with eyes that spoke of pure excitement.

“Ray. I think her cunt needs attending to,” Sirius murmured the command, not even bothering to spare Ray a glance as he traced her awaiting lip with a thumb. He forced the lips to part as he slipped the finger inside, meeting her warmth as she circled the digit with the tip of her tongue. “Did you enjoy the show?” A slight nod. Her honesty was rewarded with a second finger. Despite having just climaxed, he could never resist the feeling of her suction, the way she lapped at him as if he was the only thing that could satisfy her in this world. His cock twitched, blood pumping south. That was her favorite look on him: the flushed cheeks and lip bite of a man about to surrender to his desire.

Ray was getting proof of exactly how much she enjoyed watching them when he lowered his mouth to her and gave her that first, tantalizing lick. Goosebumps pricked on her skin from the shiver that sped through her at the feeling of finally having her desires fulfilled. And by a tongue that had just been wrapped around Sirius’ cock…

Taking his sweet time, Ray nibbled on her flesh, knowing the pleasure would overpower any modicum of pain she could possibly experience. A tongue slipped between her folds, drinking in her arousal as he flicked against contracting walls, already imagining what it’d be like to be inside her. The two men couldn’t help their smiles at her feverish moans, especially when one began to suckle her clit, and the other trailed his wet fingers over skin to massage a hardened nipple.

She had to shut her eyes. The bombardment of sensation was enough to overwhelm her with the pleasure that rippled through her veins, spreading from where they made contact with her bare skin. She wasn’t even sure where to put her hands, finally settling for gripping Sirius’ arm with a tense hold. Ray’s fingers danced across her body like a cat given full reign of a playground. Being shared between two men was an exquisite experience, one that had no parallel for her as she let them indulge, exploring her as if they wanted to devour her entirely. And if that felt anything like this… She was tempted to let them.

God, Ray wanted to fuck her. A want so powerful it was straddling the border to need. His hips bucked involuntarily, begging to be let loose but he kept himself in with great restraint. The hand wrapped around her thigh squeezed tight, keeping her spread for him. He was so focused on the way she was shifting her hips up for more that he didn’t even notice when Sirius moved behind him, only when a broad hand shifted around him to grab his firm cock.

“Whoa!” Ray jolted, but welcomed the pleasure that Sirius sent rushing through him in seconds, squeezing and smearing the pre-cum all around the curved head. Firm fingers on his frenulum coaxed moans from Ray’s lips, spilling from the mouth that continued to partake in her sweetness.

“Want me to stop?” Sirius asked, though he already knew the answer judging by the way Ray tensed and reacted. Still, he slowed to an agonizing pace—guiding, not pushing, Ray towards the cliff.

“R-Ray…” Longing laced itself in the soft way she panted his name. “Please.” His tongue brought magic, but she needed to feel him sliding into her, every inch of his cock dripping with her. “I want to come with you inside me…”

The lock of restraint shattered into a million pieces. Ray gave her clit one last fond kiss before surging up, his cock more than ready to please. Sirius let him go for now, though he didn’t intend in the slightest to let Ray off so easily.

Well-versed in this position, Ray wasted no time in sliding the first inch of himself into a heat that always eviscerated all thoughts from his mind, leaving only ones of her. Both of their gasps were lost into the air, mingling with the smell of sex as perspiration peppered their skin. Her hands sought his body, beckoning him deeper as she brought up her hips to meet him. “Ahh, Ray…” He thought she was radiant, with her light-brown hair spread out on the pillow like a golden storm as she purred for him, intoxicated by the stretch, the fullness of his cock.

They fell into familiar routine, with his fingers at her clit melting her as she bucked beneath him, quivering with the pleasure of him. He recognized the incredible squeezing of her cunt as he increased his rhythm, speeding to the tempo that always had her climaxing in minutes. She responded as he knew she would, coming with a delicious cry that he stole from her lips with a kiss. Nails scratched his back as she just let herself feel.

Ray was too distracted to recognize the opening of a tube, the squeezing of lubricant onto Sirius’ fingers. It wasn’t until those fingers circled his ass that he realized what Sirius intended. Ray was too far gone to really protest. Sirius was a man damn talented with his hands, confident in his skills. It wasn’t something they did often, but it was a first in this position.

“You better do it right,” Ray gasped, throwing his head back when Sirius pushed in a joint, up to his first knuckle. Sirius indulged in the curve of Ray’s powerful spine, a desperate look only he and the little lady were privy to.

The low rumble of Sirius’ chuckle was music. “You seem to be enjoying it right now.” The way Ray’s ass clenched around him was leagues more honest than the man. A tease to the end, Sirius began to draw elongated brushes against his partner’s twitching walls. His other hand palmed a soft cheek, fingers digging into the firm behind while he considered whether or not to spank. “What do you think?”

“He is!” She exposed him without hesitation. Ray’s breathing was unmistakably ragged, his thrusts gaining a new depth of recklessness as he hilted himself for that first glorious moment when every inch of him was engulfed by her. Still, he shot her a pout that seemed to say traitor. Her giggles were forced into heady moans when he added an extra roll into his strokes. A fitting punishment for her transgression.

A second finger joined the first in Ray’s ass, stretching and preparing him for something much thicker soon to come. Amused, Sirius watched Ray subtly lift his hips up, his body craving more even if his mouth remained stubborn. But even two fingers weren’t enough to compare to Sirius’ cock, and Ray realized he was getting impatient despite himself. She knew he couldn’t focus properly on her and didn’t mind; Ray had no clue how sexy he was in this moment: bangs falling, eyes shut, whimpering as if that could save him.

“Want something more, Ray?” Sirius extracted his fingers enough for Ray to feel the sudden emptiness.

But the stubborn Ray refused to give Sirius what he wanted to hear, though he wasn’t particularly convincing. “N... No.”

“No?” Sirius finally replaced his hand with the head of his cock, slick with lube and his own pre-cum. “You don’t want this?”

Ray thought he was going to lose his mind altogether at the feeling of the smooth glans just barely slipping past the barrier, to… “N-No—ah!” He’d clean forgotten how amazing it felt to be fucked from behind, and Sirius was here to remind him. Without realizing, he pushed deeper into her than he usually did from surprise, but she relished it. Ray was always restraining himself with her; just once, she wanted him to give in to his instincts.

Sirius sucked in a hot breath as he dove further, inch after inch with Ray wrapped perfectly around him. “Ah, damn,” He groaned, overloaded with the sensation as she clenched around his cock, and Sirius ensured Ray felt every bit of the dick sliding inside him.

Sirius was practically panting from the pleasure when he was utterly buried. He really didn’t want to withdraw, but the desire to repay Ray for the blowjob superseded all else. He pulled back as if he were about to thrust, but instead removed himself completely.

“What?” Ray continued to grind his hips into her, puzzled despite himself.

Sirius crossed his arms and smirked. “You said you didn’t want it. Or did you lie?” She held back the laughter this time as she watched Ray’s expression morph.

“… Damn it, Sirius.” Ray refused to turn back, to meet his gaze. “Just… Come on.”

“What? I don’t know what you want.” Sirius traced the tight nerves that tensed for him and only him. He met her gaze, her reverent gaze as she beamed up at him, the little minx. She liked the tease, liked watching the stoic Ray unravel. And Sirius was willing to indulge her in anything her sweet heart desired. She was playing along, cinching her muscles to give him an extra squeeze when he hit her core to frustrate him further.

“Sirius, please.” A swallow. “Please…” Ray finally met Sirius’ cool eyes, his own burning with animalistic lust. “Fuck me.”

Sirius didn’t need words. His cock did all the speaking for him when he drove it back into Ray, into the tightness that welcomed him. All three voices mingled in collective pleasure as Sirius fucked Ray deeper into her, pushing him beyond the limit the king could control. Tears sprung to her eyes, but she wanted more. Oh, what a feeling--Sweet, almost-painful pleasure wrenched moans from her, spurring both men on.

Drawing up Ray’s hips, Sirius stole bliss as he sent Ray shaking into the woman they both loved below, skin slapping against skin as his cock stimulated Ray’s sweet spot. “You’re so tight…!” Pushing his forehead against Ray’s back, he left nibbles that he smoothed over with hot licks and kisses. He’d never been quite so rough with Ray before, but the king responded with enthusiasm.

“More, Sirius…!” Her thighs were shaking, a happy mess as she begged, voice hoarse with morning and longing. Ray brushed against her clit with each stroke, each time he was plunged deeper into the cunt that was sure to have molded to his shape by now. The bed was rattling too, probably alarming the others in the rooms closest to them, but that mattered little now.

Ray echoed her sentiment with a growl, leaning down to suck on the softness of her neck as she held him close, rocking with him as Sirius manipulated them both with each powerful thrust. He’d never been stretched like this, but damn if Sirius didn’t know exactly what he was doing and how to make it feel like heaven. He would probably be sore for the rest of the week just judging by sheer size, but it was worth every ache.

Sirius swore his heart had never throbbed so intensely as it did now, watching them squirming beneath him as he fucked. He was thrusting a little deeper than usual, but Ray’s moans seemed to say the opposite. All too soon, Sirius wanted to come, to pump Ray with enough cream so that he would never forget who had given him such ecstasy. He wanted to see it drip from Ray’s ass as if he were a claimed man.

“Ah, Sirius, I’m close.” Ray could barely speak as his body jolted. Sweat dotted beneath his bangs as he tried to resist, needing as much of this sensation he could muster before the inevitable end.

“Me too.” There was a wildness to Sirius’ thrusts as he pistoned, never seeming to tire with his impressive stamina only possible through years of intense training. The image of them was one that would surely be seared into his mind for all time.

She beat them both to it, tumbling into her second climax of the morning with a half-shriek as she clung to Ray, wrapping her legs around him to keep him inside. He came on her heels, impaled on Sirius’ cock. Sirius joined them when Ray somehow got tighter still, forcing him off into the peak. And for a moment, everything was tense and euphoric, a perfection they so sought.

“Haah…”

The room was nothing but sighs and pants, ones of utter satisfaction as Sirius eventually left Ray’s warmth, collapsing onto the bed spread like a starfish. Ray rolled over onto the other side, echoing the positions they’d started the morning in, only one highly memorable threesome later. Cum dripped onto sheets that would have to be laundered at a later time.

“Sorry, I was a little rough there, Ray,” Sirius said with a sleepy grin.

“No, you’re not.” She poked Sirius in his sweaty chest, smiling along with him.

“I’ll get you back for it later.” Ray cuddled her, pushing them both forward into Sirius’ awaiting embrace as the queen’s strong arms came around them both. Ray pushed a kiss to the bicep before settling his head onto it. With a lazy hand, he drew circles around her bare hip, feeling the lull of sleep calling him home.

“Oh?” Sirius’ lips met her forehead, his eyes drooping too as he affectionately ruffled Ray’s black hair. “Challenge accepted.”

I love this threesome so damn much, and am glad to have had the opportunity to write for it!! Hopefully I will do more of them in the future.

Hopefully Tumblr lets it stay up this time ;;

#ikemen revolution #ikerev sirius #ikerev ray #ray blackwell #siris oswald #ray x mc x sirius #thirstisreal #assertive MC gets her mans

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pseudofaux · 5 years

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Pseu, you are so kind and sweet to open this to everyone!!! Could I ask for IkeRev Ray/MC/Sirius, please and thank you? Possibly in the form of a sugary citrus treat -- a blend of sweet and sour?

YES! 😎😍🤩 Anything for you, Kashi! Thank you so much for requesting this. I swear I’m still trying to make these six sentences. 😭

In Cradle she had taken to spending tea time in one of their offices, politely cutting into their work— insistently cutting into their work, when appropriate— with a tray and a smile. She needed chive biscuits if she was headed to Ray’s office (with something a little sweeter, too, in case Fenrir was there), and the fragrant tea with the dried orange rinds if she needed to distract Sirius from his endless paperwork.

Today they would both be in the queen’s office, a rare treat of shared daytime together, and she spent every minute of the day looking forward to it. When she arrived, Ray was leaning against the open doorframe, waiting for her with a grin. He attepted to take the tray by the handles but she laughed and tugged it gently to herself.

“Hello, sweetheart,” she said before leaning up to kiss Ray’s pout. “Good afternoon, darling,” she murmured, inclining her head to Sirius and so pleased to see he was already away from his desk (for once!). “I have two hands,” she teased them, so happy she nearly danced into the room. After Sirius locked the door, they both followed her to the little table in the corner of the room, one good-naturedly grumbling, one quietly laughing.

Behind the privacy of a lock, her two hands were capable of far more than holding a tea tray. But as she was immediately reminded, they had four.

“You’ve been glowing all day, little lady.” (How did he make his low voice sound like he was chastising her and praising her, all at once?)

“Do you think it’s wise to deny a superior officer?” (Oh, he was feeling needy today— those made for the most intense nights, when Ray refused to let their bodies lose contact…)

They murmured endlessly over each new piece of skin they revealed by unbuttoning, untying, unfastening, unbuckling every stitch of her clothing. Nothing was removed, but all was revealed. She could not remember if Ray had pulled her into his lap or if Sirius had lifted her there, but as both of them stroked her hair and kissed her shoulders, there was nothing to do but sigh their names and forget the tea entirely.

#pseu slings #kashimalin (for the win)#ikerev ray #ikerev sirius #ray x mc x sirius #this post brought to you by the schedule function #and the delicious pistachio madeleines and constant comment i had for breakfast 🤤

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amenomiko · 3 years

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If the IkeRev Guys Sleep Talk be Like

Red Army

Lancelot: N..No.. Not the needle. No..! Please no..! That is too big! Too BIG 😭😭😭!!

MC: There there, Lancelot. Shhh.. *Pat him to sleep*

Lancelot: 😭😭😭... (= q =) Zz... *chuckle all of a sudden* Aaaah milk gummies.. Alice's size of milk gummies.. *Drools*

MC: ಠ_ಠ It's unfair how you eat it without sharing.

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Jonah: Yes.. Yes.. Luka! Finally you say you love your brother 😭😭😭😭 Luka I'm so happyyyy ahsjsjksksf 😭😭😭😭😭

MC: Oh not again. *Wipes his tears.*

Jonah: 😭😭😭😭... Ahsjdjskf MC why can't you just agree that you will become my mille-feuille ajsjshskdkf

MC: ಠ_ಠ I'm not a food you cannibal queen.

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Edgar: Hmm. Hmm.. Hmhmhmhm

MC: ʕʘ̅͜ʘ̅ʔ

Edgar: Hmhmhmhm...

MC: ...I don't wanna know.

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Zero: =.= zzzz... sh- sh--..

MC: O3O? Zero..? Are you awake?

Zero: =.=... *eyes shot OPEN and sings* OAO Sunshine, lollipops and rainbows~~ Everything that's wonderful is what I feel when MC and I are together~~~ *plops back to sleep* = q = zzzzzz...

MC: ....DAMN IT. SHOULD'VE RECORDED THAT OAO!

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Kyle: =A= Zzzzz..... agshshskdf yesh sjsjskskf MC ahsjdjskkdf *snort* ahsjjdkdkff bath in that beer..bkskskskff yesssshhh

MC: How do you even drink if I bath in it?

Kyle: *The-sleep-talk-but-I-will-respond type* ....straw *groans* jasjksksksf

MC: *DYING FROM LAUGHTER* 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

Black Army

Ray: Ah.. Yes.. MC.. Yes..

MC: *Blushes* H-Hey- Ray..? Hey--

Ray: Yes.. MC.. Let's live in a mansion of cats.. Omg yesss.....Zzzzzz

MC: .....Oh (´。＿。｀).

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Sirius: *Grunts* ahsjjsksksf You.. You...

MC: OAO Sirius..? Are you awa-

Sirius: *EYES SHOT OPEN AND SHOUTED* I'M NOT OLD DAMMIT!!! *Plops back and sleeps* Zzzzz

MC: *MAJOR HEART PALPITATIONS* 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

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Luka: Zzz...mmmnn.. Zzzz... MC...

MC: Hehehehe he is so cute ❤

Luka: I want to.. Ajsjskf mmnn... Kick that stupid silver piece of poo poo off the cliff.. So don't.. *sigh* stop me.. Jahshsjsjf

MC: ʕʘ̅͜ʘ̅ʔ...

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Fenrir: Zzzzz.... *sigh* pewpewpewpew...

MC: (ㆁᴗㆁ✿) wat

Fenrir: Zzzzzzz..... *sigh* pewpewpewpewpew... How's that yew stoopid..bajsjskskf Zzzzz...bangpewbangpew...Zzzzzz

MC: *DYING FROM LAUGHTER +1* 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

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Seth: Ahshdjskskf hmmmnnn.. MC... *sigh* Maybe...MC... Maybe...

MC: O3O what-

Seth: Maybe it's... *Sit up with eyes closed and flip his hair* Sethbelline. *Plops back down* Zzzzz....

MC: You are doing Loreal commercial, Seth. Not Maybelline ಠ_ಠ.

Others

Harr: Hhhmmnghh.. MC....

MC: Ah.. He is sleep talking.

Harr: Yes.. But.. *sigh* That's too much fish, Loki.. What if MC didn't get the best nutrition for her.. Ajskskf...her... B-boo-boobs-- *Suddenly have a nosebleed* Uhhh

(X////A////X)

MC: WHAT THE FISH--

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Loki: MC... MC please don't leave me.. MC.. 😭😭😭😭😭

MC: Awww Loki.. There there...

Loki: I will be a good kitty 😭😭😭😭 Meow meow meow ฅ(＾=ω=＾ฅ) Zzz....

MC: *Contemplating if she wants to french kiss him in his sleep or not*

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Oliver: N-No..how could you.. how could you.. 😭😭😭😭..

MC: Oliver? Hey- are you okay? There there-

Oliver: *Suddenly sits up and shouts* U DAMN CARROT HEAD HOW DARE U STIR A TEA WITH THAT *BEEP BEEP* I'M GONNA WRECK UR BUNNY HOLE U *BEEEEP*

୧( ಠ Д ಠ )୨!!!! ....Zzzz =____=.... *Sleeps while still sitting + mumble mumble of curse words*

MC: If my boobs can be plucked off from massive shock, I will be SO flat now 😭.

A/N: There's no Blanc. Not familiar with him yet. 🤣

#ikemen revolution #ikemen revolution Lancelot #ikemen revolution jonah #ikemen revolution edgar #ikemen revolution kyle #ikemen revolution zero #ikemen revolution ray #ikemen revolution sirius #ikemen revolution fenrir #ikemen revolution luka #ikemen revolution seth #ikemen revolution harr #ikemen revolution loki #ikemen revolution Oliver

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somekidnamedkai · 2 years

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25 Days Of Christmas Fluff

This is on hiatus until further notice due to me breaking my glasses :)

Im bored. So I made some prompts

and found some from google

for little Christmas Fics. like around 500-700 words

SO. Feel free to request a certain character for a certain day :) bolded prompts already have characters for them

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December 1st- A cliché, yet enchanting mistletoe kiss - Arin Langdon x FMC

December 2nd- Having to teach your partner how to wrap presents because they can’t do it to save their life. - Fenrir Godspeed x Alice

December 3rd- “Stop being clumsy. You’re breaking all of my ornaments.” - Oliver Knight x Alice

December 4th- The best Christmas present is being with you - Ray Blackwell x Alice

December 5th- Christmas cookie competition! Lucas Charming x MMC / Arin Langdon x FMC

December 6th- “What if we had matching Christmas pajamas?” - Luka Clemence x Alice

December 7th- Decorating the Christmas tree together - Lucas Charming x MMC

December 8th- Trying to have a date but you keep getting interrupted - Jonah Clemence x Alice

December 9th- Snow Day - Black Army x Alice Headcanons

December 10th- Snow Day pt2 - Neutral characters x Alice headcanons

December 11th- Snow Day Pt3 - Red Army x Alice Headcanons

December 12th- Going to a cafe for hot cocoa and being proposed to

December 13th- Spending time with family

December 14th- Having a ‘friendly’ argument over what’s the best holiday drink - Jonah Clemence x Alice

December 15th- Ice Skating date - Duke Vale x MC

December 16th- “Cuddle me. I’m cold.”

December 17th- “Those cookies are for Santa.” “I’m Santa.” - Sirius Oswald x Alice

December 18th- Forgetting to shop and go last minute shopping - Kyle x Alice

December 19th- Them trying to snoop to see their present

December 20th- Having trouble getting the ‘perfect gift’

December 21st- Secret Santa Exchange

December 22nd- Surprise prompt!

December 23rd- Making gingerbread houses together - Luka Clemence x MC

December 24th- An early Christmas present

December 25th- A Christmas Party

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xxsycamore · 2 years

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REQUESTS ARE NOT OPEN YET!

REQUESTS WILL BE OPEN AT 4 PM GMT [ SUNDAY JANUARY 30TH ] (click here to find out what time is that for you! or simply google “4 pm GMT to my time”)

Hello everyone and welcome to the requests opening dedicated to my event Be my Valentine - Content creation challenge (link). I decided to include the rules in the announcement post this time round, seeing that last time every slot was taken in less than 15 minutes. I can see that having read them beforehand will be to your advantage as you’ll have enough time to formulate your request according to the rules.

First and foremost, I’ll have to warn you that it’s very likely your request is going to be posted later than the original prompt dates (feb 1-14). Unfortunately, I’m very busy academically this whole month, meaning that I also didn’t have the opportunity to finish some requests from last time. They will all get done soon! Thank you for your patience in advance!

RULES:

Once 4 PM GMT comes I’ll make an announcement post featuring the same prompt list you’ll see under the cut.

That announcement post will be updated as fast as possible, with the taken prompts crossed out, as well as the taken characters. Don’t request anything crossed out!

Be sure to refresh the page before sending your request and make sure you’re not looking at a reblog of the announcement post because it won’t show any changes made to it!

The stories will be around 1000 words long unless I get very inspired, which happens pretty often.....

Choose the rating. The prompts are for the most part suited for both fluff and smut (or just sfw and nsfw) so tell me which one you’d like, please! If you can’t decide you can still leave it to me to chose :)

Only one character per request! No threesomes if you request smut!

You can ask for: Character x MC; Character x Reader (gender neutral or female (if unspecified)); Character x Character (M/M)

The format is: Pairing + Prompt number + Genre

example: Can I ask for Ray x MC with the prompt for Feb. 12, fluff?

Characters and prompts under the cut. Note that some are already taken!

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FANDOMS AND CHARACTERS I’M WRITING FOR:

Ikemen Vampire: Napoleon, Leonardo, Mozart, Arthur, Isaac, Vincent, Theo, Jean, Dazai, Comte, Shakespeare, Sebastian, Charles, Vlad, Faust

Ikemen Revolution: Ray, Fenrir, Sirius, Luka, Seth, Lancelot, Jonah, Edgar, Kyle, Zero, Loki, Harr, Oliver, Blanc, Dean, Dalim, Mousse, Levie

Ikemen Prince: Leon, Chevalier, Nokto, Licht, Yves, Clavis, Jin, Luke, Sariel, Rio, Gilbert, Silvio, Keith

Midnight Cinderella: Alyn, Byron, Nico, Louis, Giles, Leo, Sid, Rayvis, Robert, Albert

Ikemen Sengoku: Nobunaga, Hideyoshi, Masamune, Kanetsugu, Mitsuhide, Mitsunari, Keiji, Shingen

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PROMPTLIST:

Feb 1st - “Of course I figured it out. You were always giving me that love-struck gaze.”

Feb 2nd - Chocolate baking date goes wrong

Feb 3rd - “Again with my clothes?” “They smell like you.”

Feb 4th - Surprising them with way more roses than expected

Feb 5th - “I made you miss me. I want to make up for that.”

Feb 6th - Comparing hand sizes and blushing immediately after

Feb 7th - “You’re so clingy today. I love it.”

Feb 8th - A (not so) anonymous love letter

Feb 9th - “Aren’t you tired yet?” “Of you? Never.”

Feb 10th - “How many different ways should I show you I love you?”

Feb 11th - Dancing with each other while no one is around

Feb 12th - “Waking up next to you is the best decision I’ve ever made.”

Feb 13th - Finding a new tradition for Valentine’s Day

Feb 14th - “No matter what anyone says, you’re perfect for me.”

I’m going to put my taglist here as you might be interested!

Taglist: @arsnovacadenza @ale-teodora @kimi00twin @leonardoism @otomelady @privilegedpancake @g-kleran @thehappycat123 @pumpumnnnp @thesirenwashere @theuwuisunreal @ravenarld @kyokirigiri-22 @kimmy-banana @devonares @animeworldsposts @randomanimatedhusbandoseeker @galaxyprison @trishtori @sadshaxk @starshards26 @pro-cat-stination @acethephoenix256 @ikevamp-shrine-2 @nad-zeta @crystal13unny @keen19thcenturygoatsstudent @lordsister @ikemen-banshou @ikemenlover24 @themysticalbeing @canaria-blackwell @otome-scribbles @rhodolitesrose @fun-ghoul-neela @salty-fed-up-bitch @coornn @cilokgoang @kpop-and-otome @queen-dahlia @kisara-16 @chaosangel767 @ikemenlibrary @queengiuliettafirstlady @aurora-morning @gilbertvonobsidian @psychoangelinmydreams @ichigostellaglynn @aquagirl1978 let me know if you want to be tagged/untagged!

#Ikemen Vampire #IkeVamp #Ikemen Revolution #IkeRev #Ikemen Sengoku #IkeSen #Ikemen Prince #IkePri #MidCin #Midnight Cinderella

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fandom-collective-writers · 3 years

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Out of the Kitchen

Fandom: Ikemen Revolution

Pairing: Luka x MC

Rating: SFW - Fluff ft. Pregnant MC

Prompt: “Darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen.”

WC: 858

Requested by: Anonymous

Written by:@Chayaangel767

I hum happily as I pull the dry dishcloths from the clotheslines, happy that Ray and Sirius were sweet enough to lower the clotheslines slightly so my tiny frame can reach them. I carefully pull and fold the dishtowels and dishcloths from the line. The warm late afternoon sun beat down on me and I know that I can’t spend too much longer outside in the heat without everyone being up in arms. Sure enough, it doesn’t take long for me to hear footsteps behind me.

“Good afternoon Little Lady, need any help?” I turn my head at the deep baritone and smile at the Queen of Spades who is walking by with his watering can.

“ Hey, Sirius, which plants are you watering today?” I ask him as I pull the last of the dishcloths from the line, folding it and adding it to my pile.

“ The sunflowers and Azaleas near Chutneys pen,” Sirius answers me and I nod.

“ Need any help?” I offer him as I lift the basket to my waist and he shakes his head.

“ You should go in Little Lady, and take a rest, it's hot out. Make sure you drink lots of water.” He warns me as he walks it home back towards the door.

“ I’m pregnant Sirius, I’m not sick. A little bit of time outside isn’t going to kill me.” I snort at the older man and I see him look down at me.

“ No but you get tired easily and I don’t want you overworking yourself. I think I saw Luka making popsicles earlier, you should go see if they are ready.” Sirius gives me a wave as he heads over to the sunflowers and I shake my head before heading inside to the kitchen. There is no Luka in the kitchen and I frown slightly, he was usually making dinner by now. I shrug and start putting away the dishcloths and wash the dishes left in the sink. I gently rub my stomach, feeling my back start to ache. I rested against the counter and noticed Luka left his notebook open to a page, it was what was for dinner tonight. I check it and feel myself start to get excited, it’s chicken alfredo tonight with a white alfredo sauce. There is also a salad planned and fruit salad with whipped topping for dessert.

I squeal softly and I start humming to myself, pulling out some of the ingredients we would need for the alfredo and start making the sauce trying to ignore the pain in my back and the slight exhaustion. I am tidying up one of the counters when I hear footsteps and arms wrap around me taking the cloth from my hand.

“Hey Luka,” I greeted my fiancé, kissing him on the cheek. I rest my head against his chest and breath deep.

“Darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen,” Luka tells me before keeping his arms around me he leads me away from the kitchen counter and over to the office which is thankfully empty.

“I love you too, but I’m fine. I want to help with dinner” I huff a little and try to escape from Luka’s grasp, but he keeps his arms firmly around me.

“Sirius came to me and told me you were working too hard and you need to rest. '' Luka scolds me and I pout a little, starting to protest. Luka kisses me and shakes his head, blocking the way back to the kitchen.

“Luka I feel fine, all I’ve done today is the laundry and dishes, a little more work isn’t going to kill me. Let me help please,” I try to talk him into letting me help but Luka stays firm. I sigh, feeling the exhaustion start to kick in and sink into the sofa he leads me to.

“You guys know I won’t break if I work a little right?” I still argue, first Sirius won’t let me help him the garden and now Luka won’t let me cook. I cross my arm and look angrily down. Luka sits on the couch next to me, cupping my cheek.

“ Remember when we first met and you kept working way too hard?” Luka asks softly, holding my gaze with concerned amber eyes.

“ Yeah?” I tilt my head in confusion and Luka drops his hand down to my stomach, gently rubbing it.

“ Right now you are working yourself hard, you have one job right now and that's tending to our little one, everything else isn’t important, let us take care of you. It’s only a few more weeks Darling.” I sigh and lean against him, letting him have better access to my stomach and enjoying the feeling of him rubbing it. I the baby kick a little and smile up at Luka happily.

“See even our baby agrees that you need more rest” He presses a kiss to my head and I roll my eyes still enjoying the little massage.

“ Alright, I’ll stay out of the kitchen until I have our baby,” I promise, nuzzling his cheek and kissing him before falling fast asleep.

#luka clemence #ikemen revolution #ikemen revolution fanfiction #ikerev fanfic #prenancy fluff

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toloveawarlord · 2 years

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Pairing: Fenrir Godspeed x MC

Event: Ikerev gift exchange hosted by @sunnyikemen and @ikemenlibrary

Giftee: @kokorokai

wc: 1.4k

a.n: Hello! I hope you like this little slice of Fenrir! Fluff with a little bit of teasing from MC!

Heavy, black boots thudded against the wooden planks of the dock as the Ace of Spades paced over the creaky boards awaiting sight of their incoming ship. The sun had begun its descent down toward the horizon, painfully showing how long he’d spent under its intense gaze. Amethyst eyes squinted under his hand pressed his eyebrows as a shield.

Had the mission been a success or a failure? Did they manage to sail safely for the entirety of the trip or did some ruffian pirates dare attack a Black Army ship?

“Fenrir, sir! There’s been an incident at headquarters that requires your immediate attention.” A panting soldier gave a salute as he struggled to stay upright. Sweat dripped from his hair and rolled down his pale features.

As much as he wanted to remain there for a firsthand report of what had transpired on MC's mission, Fenrir had to tend to this. Animosity between the armies had risen over the past month, bringing about quite a few altercations. He'd been the cause of more than one of those occasions, receiving long lectures from the irritated Sirius after each.

A month of guard duty down in the holding cells beneath the headquarters hadn't quelled his fighting spirit. None on either side had been injured beyond bruises, mostly of their own egos.

Fenrir sat back in the chair behind the large, oak desk after a grueling meeting with his other officers and his "unruly soldiers". He'd advocated for them, and in the end, took the brunt of the punishment from Ray.

Paperwork. The bane of his existence

The room swamped in darkness save for the lamp illuminating the tall stack of papers that required the army's attention. Truly, it was punishment fitting for him, as he loathed having to sit still and read boring documents.

But he’d set to work, attempting to work at inhuman speeds. Eventually, his strength waned. Fenrir couldn’t remember falling asleep, slumped over the desk and papers strewn about in a mess, but it was undoubtedly due to the boredom. His cheek rested against his arm; Fenrir cracked his eyes open as someone poked at his forehead to prod him awake.

“Hard at work, I see.”

That voice.

It struck through his haze of tiredness and brought an unbidden smile to his lips. Beautiful eyes gazing down at him with amusement and a hint of playfulness. Lips pulled up into a dazzling smile despite the late hour. She sure didn't look as though she'd spent weeks at sea, as radiant as ever.

“I heard you were waiting at the docks for quite some time. Were you that worried about me?” Her tone laced with teasing. MC had assured him that this trip to another country would be safe. Mousse had traveled this route many times and never had a single encounter with pirates or ruffians.

Fenrir sat upright in the chair, trying to wipe the tiredness off his face. "I wasn't. I just miss ya, that's all." This had been the longest she'd been away from him, without the ability to even send a letter. He wanted to leap across the desk and smother her in kisses, but his left leg was limp, fuzzy and asleep.

Though, it would be a lie to say he had not been worried. The longer she had been gone, the more his heart twisted within his chest.

“Well, I missed you even more," MC said, snickering at his trouble standing on his own two legs. He'd done something out of line to have this much paperwork in front of him.

Her gaze fell down onto the desk to the beautifully inscribed piece of parchment. A true work of art when it came to these kinds of proposals. “Another one? That’s the eight one in three months.”

MC snatched it off the desk before Fenrir had the chance to stop her. He stood abruptly from the chair, knocking it against the wall, and nearly tumbling over as he only had one good leg. “Give it here. It doesn't mean anything.” He should have thrown it away when he’d had the chance earlier, but the least he could do was read them before turning the poor girls down.

“Ooh, Edith Plume, sounds like a real winner, this one.” MC threw him a mischievous look. She kept her distance while scanning the page. It was almost too amusing to watch him hobble in her direction. “She loves to ride horses, what a surprise there. I bet she’d love to ride you, too.” Her eyebrows shot up as she snickered at him.

Fenrir gave a frustrated groan. “MC, come on, give me the dumb letter!”

“A beautiful songstress, and that’s exactly what she wrote, Fenrir. A songstress. Aren’t you just incredibly lucky to have a songstress in your pile of marriage proposals.”

She had to know.

“And she can dance too. A really talented woman right here. It’s not like she learned any special skills-- wait, she can sew too! She’s too talented for you, Fenrir. I mean, having basic skills that are taught to practically every girl in Cradle, that’s hard to come by these days.”

She had to know that she was the only one.

“This one, I think she is the one- Oof!”

Fenrir stomped his leg against the ground, having just enough control to launch himself at her. Colliding with MC, the two toppled over onto the couch as he'd planned. He couldn't grasp how she could be laughing right now. "Oh, this is funny, is it?"

"Incredibly." MC had entrusted her heart to him, and these letters were nothing more than a desperate attempt by some rich nobles to gain access to the Godspeed fortune. She'd learned to find the humor in them, and then toss them promptly in the trash. "It's not as though I'm going to let them take you from me."

The temperature had surely risen in the room. That would explain the stuffiness that fell over him. His heart pounded in his chest as if he’d run the length of Black Territory and back.

Fenrir crumpled the letter, tossing it away. The anxiety that had riddled his body ebbed away at her tender smile. He was one lucky man to have her. "It's good of ya to say so."

"Shall I write you one?"

"Hm?"

MC could see that his mind had already forgotten the letter, gazing down at her with adoration and love. "A proposal letter. I can list all my best talents. For example, I'm an excellent cook, so you'd never have to experiment using your gun as a tool again."

His laughter made her heart swell. He'd returned to his usual self, plagued no more by dark clouds. "I'd be glad to receive it, but ya know, I've already planned how I want to ask ya to marry me."

"Please, go on."

But Fenrir tapped his finger against her nose. "Nah, I'm not fallin' for that. It's a surprise." A grand surprise. He'd made a whole day out of it, invited all their friends to participate. His hope would be that it would be the second-best day of her life, followed by the very best day of their wedding.

MC had little choice but to relent. It thrilled her to the core to imagine his proposal, their wedding; what it would be like after they were husband and wife. She could wait.

She would wait a lifetime to be married to her true love.

Slowly, her hands reached up, fingers entangling in the lapels of his army coat. MC pulled him down, pressing her lips to his. Their eyes met as the kiss deepened, as if neither wanted to miss a moment of the other. The two only broke apart when they’d become desperate for air.

Fenrir hovered, not wanting to give up that elated feeling washing over him. His breath mixed with hers. “I love ya, MC." He couldn’t say those words enough. The Ace of Spades wanted to shout it from the rooftops and only speak those tender words this close to his beloved at the same time.

“I love you, too, Fen.”

The two stayed there until the early morning, simply being. They exchanged many kisses while cuddling close together. Long and passionate; short and sweet; peppered across the other’s features. On the couch in the office of Black Territory, they whispered words of endearment and shared countless memories in between their inability to stop showering the other with affection.

#ikemen revolution #ikerev #fenrir godspeed #ikemeen revolution fenrir #fenrir x mc #ikemen revolution exchange event #fluff

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chaosangel767 · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022 Masterlist

I am doing multiple events for Kinktober this year. My event Enchanted Evenings will be completely done with some of @xxsycamore‘ s Visions of Temptation Prompts. Here is the list of all the prompts that will be done.

18+ only Minors DNI

1.Delayed Orgasm/Orgasm Denial

State of Desire - Jonah x F!Reader

2. Sensory Play

Under the Night Sky - Vincent x F! reader

3. Temperature Play

From my Touch - Seth x GN!Reader

4. Face Fucking/Face Sitting

Ravished - Leon x F!Reader

5. Cockwarming

Ways to Focus - Sariel x F!Reader

6. Morning Sex

As The Sun Rises - Ray x F!Reader

7. Size Difference

Can’t hold Back - Sirius x F!Reader

8. Mirror Sex

A Lesson of Love - Blanc x F!Reader

9. Lingerie

For your birthday - Comte x F!Reader

10. Dirty Talk

The Boss’s Secret - Nokto x GN!Reader

11. Body Worship

Remedies of the night - Jin x F!Reader

12. First Time

Moonlit Decisions - Harr x F!Reader

13. Food Play

True Alliance - Licht x F!Reader x Keith

14. Public Sex

Admiring the Art - Theo x F!Reader

15. Table/Desk Sex

IkeRev

16.Overstimulation

Let Go - Lancelot x F!Reader

17. Impact Play

Night’s Witness - Leonardo x F!Reader

18. Breathplay

Ikerev

19. Thigh Riding

Mistletoe Not Required - Zero x MC

20. Anonymus Sex

IkePri

21. Strip Tease

IkePri

22. Glove Kink

IkeRev

23. Dirty Dancing

IkeRev

24. Shower/Bath Sex

IkeVamp

25. Praise Kink

Ikevamp

26. Massage/Body oil

IkeRev

27. Drunk Sex

Ikerev

28. Object insertion

IkePri

29. Guided Masturbation

IkeVamp

30. Dry Humping

IkePri

31. Free -

IkeRev

Find the info here.

Day 2: Sexy Lingerie || Not wearing underwear

Forbidden in your Arms - Ray Blackwell x Evelynn Kingsley (oc)

Day 7: Against the wall || Desk/Table Sex

Gil x GN!Reader

Day 8: Exhibitionism || Getting Caught

Fenrir x F!Reader x Ray

Day 10: Morning Sex || Wake up at night for Sex

Napoleon x F!Reader

Day 11: Makeup Sex || Aftercare

A Duty To Protect - Edgar Bright x Roselina Kingsley (Oc)

#visions of temptation 2022 #Enchanted Evenings 2022 #ikerev smut #ikepri smut #ikevamp smut #Kinktober 2022

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ikemenlibrary · 2 years

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ikémen revolution gift exchange masterlist

Thank you so much everyone for being part of the exchange!! It’s been an absolute pleasure once again to see everyone’s incredible pieces and to chat to you, thank you for all your hard work!! It’s been such a blast💛 -Sunny

I loved every moment of this exchange! thank you everyone for participating and putting up with my silly antics throughout. until next time xx -Bryn

Revenge Best Served Wet | Fenrir Godspeed x Alice (MC) x Ray Blackwell | by @ikemenlibrary for xxsycamore

Celebrations Started Early are the Best Celebrations | Sirius Oswald x Alice (MC) x Ray Blackwell | by @xxsycamore for kashimalin-fanfiction

A Dream, Or Three | Luka Clemence x Alice (MC) x Edgar Bright | by @kashimalin-fanfiction for chaosangel767

The Haunting of the Pastry Ghost | Edgar Bright x Alice (MC) | by @chaosangel767 for readerinsertfanfiction

Indecisive | Lancelot Kingsley, Jonah Clemence, Luka Clemence x Alice (MC) | by @readerinsertfanfiction for aquagirl1978

An Afternoon Alone | Harr Silver x Reader (Alice) | by @aquagirl1978 for tacogawa

The Kiss (artwork) | Dalim Tweedle x Sunny (OC) | by @tacogawa for sunnyikemen

In His Stride | Fenrir Godspeed x Alice | by @sunnyikemen for toloveawarlord

Not-So-Needed Marriage Proposals | Fenrir Godspeed x Alice | by @toloveawarlord for kokorokai

The Seven of Hearts’s Assistant (artwork) | Kyle Ash x Brenna (OC) | by @kokorokai for ikemenlibrary

Old Dogs, New Tricks | Lancelot Kingsley, Sirius Oswald, Harr Silver, Loki Genetta | by @ikeromantic for daegupaksu

Chutney’s New Uncles (artwork) | Lancelot Kingsley, Sirius Oswald, Harr Silver, Ray Blackwell, Fenrir Godspeed, Luka Clemence, Seth Hyde | by @daegupaksu for ikeromantic

For Edgar’s Eyes Only | Edgar x Alice (MC) | by @ikeromantic for aminiatureworld

First Bloom | Sirius Oswald, Seth Hyde, Alice (MC) | by @aminiatureworld for ikeromantic

#ikerev gift exchange #ikemen revolution fan fiction #ikerev fanfic #ikemen revolution fanfic

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ikerevandotherthings · 3 years

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Ikerev Guys and Languages

I got it through my head that there has to be other countries in Ikerev (IDK if that canon or not but whatever) besides Cradle. It doesn't make sense to me that this country is thriving so well but without outside help in terms of resources. Magic crystals have to be worth quite a bit if they only grow in cradle and the country itself seems small enough if you are able to get to the red army HQ from the black army HQ in the same day (right?). Also most countries (if I can remember simple geography but I don't) have trouble growing some things like in rockier areas cant grow wheat or super sandy areas aint good for growing in general so they have to have some sort of imports. Anyway that was a ramble, go below cut please:

Red Army

Lancelot Kingsley: I feel like it could be 3 but its English then whatever 2 languages that are spoken in the 2 most prominent countries they are in contact with. He’s the King of Hearts, he prolly would want/need to know some more languages. Anyway fluent in 3 and conversational in maybe 1 other.

Jonah Clemence: At least 3 like his family put all this pressure on him being perfect there is no way that he didn't get some sort of language lessons. He’s the Queen of Hearts, he prolly has to talk to officials from different countries. Anyway, I think that he is fluent in 3 languages but conversational in 2 others.

Edgar Bright: you cannot convince me that Edgar doesnt know at least 2 other languages besides English but it has to be closer to 5 fluent and 4ish conversational. He can literally do almost anything from what MC and the other officers say so why wouldn't he know 5 languages fluently?

Kyle Ash: YOU CANNOT DENY THAT HE IS SMART, LIKE REALLY SMART. That being said I don't think that he knows a lot of languages fluently (like he learned the second most spoken language in Cradle to better communicate with patients) but he picked up simple phrases, words, and such in lots of languages. He might not be conversational in these languages but he can get to point A to point B with the directions he does understand. 2 fluently and like 4 others where he can figure it out.

Zero: We know he is a sweetheart and we all love him but he actually wasn't supposed to become the Ace of Hearts so he actually only knows his Native language and super simple phrases in the second most spoken language.

Black Army

Ray Blackwell: He likes his books and his family owns a bookstore (right? Someone check that) so I bet to get more books he learned another language (prolly the second most spoken in cradle). 2 fluent languages and then maybe some words in a 3rd.

Sirius Oswald: IDK why but for some reason I have it in my head that 1 or both of his parents are immigrants to cradle. So going with that he speaks one/both his parents native language and he prolly took another in highschool that he actually got fluent in (he doesn't seem to be the type to leave anything half done). So fluent in 3 languages and maybe conversational in a 4th if there is a large immigrant population in cradle.

Luka Clemence: like his brother he got language lessons but it was more to keep up the family image i would think. So i think that they invested 2 languages in Jonah (minus their native language) and invested in 1 language for Luka. I also think that he didn't tell anyone that he spoke X language and just started to speak it at an ambassador which shocked the black army officers. 2 fluent languages then got others to teach him words/phrases in other languages.

Seth Hyde: (Spoilers?)We know that he worked odd jobs here and there to support him and his sis before she was taken. Taking that into account and the fact that he never got to be a kid/teen himself and I’m not even sure if he finished highschool I think he is fluent in his native language and just knows bits and pieces of others (like 2). Fluent in 1 and can understand but has trouble speaking in 2 others.

Fenrir Godspeed: Can't keep still for too long doesn't really speak to me as knows a lot of languages but he has to know at least 1 other language and he picks things ups real quick so lots of words/phrases in other languages but he isn't conversational or fluent in those. 2 Fluent and in 2 others he understands like ⅓ of what you are saying.

Neutrals (kinda)

Harr Silver: He is also SUPER smart so I feel like he knows at least 3 languages but 1 is a dead Cradle language because some of the magic books he wanted to read were not translated yet. He also prolly picked up on some of the other languages spoken and a little bit of another dead language in cradle. Fluent in 3 languages but conversational in another dead language and knows some in another one.

Loki Genetta: So I think he came from a kinda well off family? I don't remember. Anyway he also gives the vibe that his family immigrated here or was planning on leaving cradle. Whatever was the case he did end up learning a second language and living with Harr he prolly picked up on some others (not conversationally but enough to figure it out eventually). 2 languages he is fluent in but knows a little bit of the dead languages that Harr knows.

Dean Tweedle: IDK what he teaches but he seems to be the type to know another language just to be able to communicate with his students better. Prolly picked up some in another language too because of his students' cause lets be real highschool students are so ready to teach each other curse words in another language and he prolly overheard. He can fluently speak 2 languages, is conversational in another, and knows fair too many curse words in several others.

Dalim ’Dum’ Tweedle: I feel like his bar is one of the most popular in cradle, so he prolly gets quite a bit of tourists there who don't always speak the language of cradle and therefore he speaks bits of at least 3 languages (enough to get their order and understand it).Unlike his brother he never actually learned another language. So he is fluent in 1 but can get an order in 3ish languages.

Oliver Knight: Kinda screams at me “I know more languages then you” type of energy but I think that he is actually only fluent in 1 but is conversational in 1 more. However Blanc prolly taught him some phrases in some that he knows.

Blanc Lapin: ANCIENT, CANNOT CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE! Literally knows all the dead languages that were in the area, all the languages currently spoken in cradle, and if he isn't fluent he is conversational. Fluent in all and if not conversational.

Mousse Altas: He learned one other language as a kid, then before he made the job change he learned some more languages to be fluent in them. I want to say 3 fluent languages but they ain’t the countries that they already have trade deals in but rather the ones that they don't have trade deals in. He knows 2 others though conversationally and can read and write in another but can't speak it.

Anyway this is my opinion dont get mad or whatever ✌

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