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Fenrir x Eulalia: Welcome home

I have this cute little request in my askbox, and a part of it is Eulalia and Fenrir taking care of Ray’s Noah. But to make that happen I need you to meet a little mischievous tot first :3

tagging @toloveawarlord​ and @christmaswarlock​ because they’ve had a chance to meet Benji long time ago <3

Title: Welcome home Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Characters: Fenrir x OC (Eulalia Bright) / (Benjamin Godspeed) Genre: fluff Word Count: 1167

It was yet another quiet day in Black Army Headquarters. Morning training was long over, so not even clang of metal could be heard. Luka and Sirius were bustling around kitchen preparing dinner. Jack of Spades was so focused on his work that he failed to notice a shadow flickering behind counters. Sirius was the first to hear a sound completely out of place - a high-pitched giggle coming from one of the cupboards.

Queen of Spades quickly localized the source. He opened the doors to one of the cupboards to find a chuckling toddler, his pink hair damp and bright green eyes shining with mischief. The kid was so engrossed in his own good humour that he realised he’s being picked up in strong arms when he already was halfway between hiding place and Sirius.

“What are you doing here, Benji?”

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Fenrir x Eulalia: We scream in whisper

So there’s this song. And I won’t say anything else. I’ll just point out the fact that I’ve been all fluffy lately and it’s time for some angst.

@toloveawarlord​ is at fault, because she chose a target for my angst. I hope it hits the right spot (*¯ ³¯*)♡ also tagging @lovingsiriusoswald because I think it’s been quite a time since I broke your heart last (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡

Title: We scream in whisper Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Characters: Fenrir x OC (Eulalia Bright) Genre: angst angst angst Word Count: 3210

It was so cold.

Eulalia shivered, pressing her back against metal bars. The torn shirt let the cool iron touch the skin directly, causing a constant shiver. The air felt humid and rotten. The floor was dirty and sticky, she tried to avoid sitting down for as long as she could, but now, after several hours, she just slid down the bars, powerless, not caring anymore about something so mere as dirt.

She bit the lower lip, rubbing tired, reddened eyes. She didn’t get a wink of sleep. The fact that sunrays couldn’t reach this place meant that she had no idea how many hours had passed. Eight? Fifteen? Forty-eight? Stomach had stopped grumbling a long time ago, which was worrying. She should feel hunger, but her insides were slowly becoming numb. The ever-sharp senses dulled in this lone and empty space and she almost missed a metallic rattle echoing in long corridor.

Footsteps. One, two… Tree persons? Normally she would be able to tell, but the sounds might as well resonated inside her head. Was she hallucinating at last? No food. No water. No sleep. How much time did she have left?

“Eulalia, can you hear me?”

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You Are All I Need (Ikerev)

A/N: This is how I imagine my oc’s “Say I Do” event to go and the bolded part is where I imagine the CG to be in (titled “It’s The Best We Can Do”). Alice has some different characteristics but I still kept some of her key traits from canon

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It was another busy day for me. I spent most of my time preparing a wedding cake that I didn’t even realize it was so late already. The shop was closed by the time I finished baking the cake which I’ve been working on for a bit more than a month, now.

I met the couple a few months ago to discuss how they wanted their cake to look like. I’ve made customized cakes for different occasions before, but they weren’t as extravagant as this one. They wanted a four tier silver cake with roses carved at the bottom of each level, and for the icing to be decorated like draped fabric. It was something new to me, so I worked really hard to make it perfect. I did a lot of trial and error on the decorations before I found something that worked. The cake since it turned out way better than I imagined it to look.

“Um, Miss Alice...” one of the chefs whispered my name. “Are you done with the cake? I need you to leave so I can lock the shop.”

“Oh, I’m sorry to keep you waiting! Please help me move this!”

Some workers helped me store the cake away. I apologized once again for making them stay over time before we went our separate ways. I called a carriage to bring me back to headquarters.

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I stepped down and noticed that headquarters was already dark. Probably everyone has gone to bed already. It is pretty late after all. When I got my hold on the doorknob, a familiar man already opened the door for me from inside.

“You only got home now?” Nikola asked, a look of concern on his face.

“Well, I’ve been working.” I responded. “And how did you know I was coming?”

“I was waiting for you here and saw you approaching so I opened the door for you.” He added, “We can talk more after you clean up.”

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After preparing myself for bed, I asked Nikola to visit my room so I can talk to him properly.

“So it’s the cake you’ve been working on.” He responded before taking a sip from his wine glass. “I was about to look for you myself if you didn’t arrive that moment.”

“I’m sorry for making you worry.”

“I know you work hard but you have to remember to stop when you’ve been going on non-stop.”

Silence fell between us. My eyes were focused on Nikola who was drinking wine next to me. Even silent moments like these feel special somehow. A smile started to creep up my face as I recalled how much I love him.

“Is there more you want to say?” He asked placing the now empty glass on the table.

“Oh, nothing, really...” I stuttered. “I was just thinking about how much I love you.”

“Then that’s not ‘nothing’” He teased.

He then leaned forward to give me a soft kiss on the lips. “I love you, too.”

Nikola stood up from the couch, took the glass, took one last look at me before leaving. I stayed on the couch touching the parts where his warmth still lingered. I could still feel the warmth of his lips on mine and the gentle touch of his hand on my cheek. I slept well after that, hoping that the next days will keep getting better.

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Two days later, the cake was ready to be delivered when we found out the couple cancelled the order last minute.

“This was all a waste!” I sulked.

“That was rude of them to cancel last minute...” I heard one of the workers say.

“They even asked for a full refund!” Another worker added. “We were preparing all month for nothing!”

“Excuse me, Miss Alice,” the head chef called hesitantly. “What will we do with the cake?”

I kept my head down and replied in an almost whisper, “Just store it for now. Maybe someone more deserving will want to buy it.”

I was so frustrated and disappointed in myself. I never thought this was going to happen to me. I felt like I wasn’t take seriously. There were just so many emotions to handle that tears started flowing out of my eyes.

“I think I need some fresh air.” I mumbled.

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After taking a long stroll around central, I was starting to feel a little better. My tears dried up and I calmed down a bit, but I was still feeling frustrated. I can’t let this one incident get the better of me. Things like this happen and I shouldn’t get too worked up about it. I decided to take a longer, less crowded route back to the shop. Along the way, I spotted Nikola running out of a dress store with a large box in hand. What was he doing in there? Could it be-

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I arrived back in headquarters mid afternoon and was greeted by both Seth and Sirius. They said there was a surprise waiting for me in my room and they seemed a little excited over. When I got there, I found a present box wrapped in silver paper on top of my bed. I opened it to find a beautiful white dress that was layered with lace and sheer to give it more detail. I flipped it around to find a ribbon tied at the back around the waist line, and pink ruffles on the sleeves to give it a bit of color. There was also a pair of light pink heals and white earrings that came with the dress. Inside the box, there was also a short note that read

A carriage will arrive to pick you up at sunset to take you to one of my favorite places. I’ll be waiting for you there.

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The coachman dropped me off in the black territory resort, the place Nikola brought me to in one of our earlier dates. I still remember our time spent here, how we just relaxed and chatted like nothing else mattered. I was still not sure what exactly he wanted us to do here, but I was excited for whatever it will be. One of the staff approached me the moment I reached the entrance. She led me to the resort gardens which was filled with many trees and lights. It was such a beautiful place that I took my time admiring the view. Now I know why you love this place. It’s so pretty! I eventually reached the inner part of the garden where I was greeted by a familiar silver cake, sitting on a round table.

“He bought the cake...”

I felt a hand reach to hold mine and I knew exactly who it belonged to.

“Nikola...”

He gave me a gentle smile and squeezed my hand tighter. We both continued towards the table where the cake sat where a knife, two forks, and a plate was prepared for us. Everything about this moment just felt so perfect it didn’t feel completely real.

“Nikola,” I spoke his name. “I really appreciate this but I’m wondering why you’re doing this for me.”

His expression suddenly changed. “I heard about what happened earlier from one of the chefs. You really didn’t deserve that kind of treatment. No one does.”

He continued, “You were clearly upset, and I wanted to cheer you up.”

“Nikola...”

“I asked the chef to show me the wedding cake you’ve been working on, and it’s just too beautiful to go to waste, so I bought it.”

“This was when I went out, right?”

“It was, so I asked them to bring the cake here and book the place for me while I went shopping for your outfit.”

“I’ll have to thank them tomorrow, then.” I said. “This really is a lot...”

A tear suddenly slid down my eye and it was followed by more. I covered my face and turned away.

“Alice.”

Nikola wrapped his arms around me from behind in a warm and tight embrace. My heart started skipping at the feel of his touch. In response, I turned around and returned the embrace, pouring all my love for him into it. We stayed like that for a while before letting go.

“I’m sure those tears are of joy.” He spoke breaking the silence. “We should go have a taste of your hard work.”

We both took the knife and cut a slice together. It wasn’t as perfect as I hoped it will be, but Nikola didn’t seem to mind.

“You probably need to practice your cake cutting skills.” I joked.

“I don’t want to.” Nikola responded. “I like the way we cut it.”

“It’s not perfect, just like our love. Actually, there’s no love that’s perfect.”

He continued, “We’ll always have ups and downs, not everything is going to be bright and happy.”

He held his fork to my mouth and I ate the cake on it. The sweet and rich flavor of the white chocolate filled my mouth and I savored it longer than I normally would with other sweets.

“This is so good!” I exclaimed.

“That’s because you worked so hard on it.”

I took another bite off his fork as he continued to speak, “Our relationship is not perfect, but I’m happy with it.”

“I’m happy with it, too!”

We continued to feed each other until we finished the slice.

“I’m not perfect but I promise to do what’s best for you.” He whispered in my ear.

“And I’ll do the same for you!”

Later that night, some staff arrived to return the cake in the box and to clean the table. While they were doing that, Nikola and I were sitting under one of the trees cuddling.

“Thank you for this evening.” I spoke warmly. “I’ll cherish this night forever.”

“I’m happy as long as you are.” He replied. “And I promise you when we get married, I will give you more than what I gave tonight.”

“I’m already looking forward to it!” I beamed.

“You might have to wait a few years.”

“I don’t mind! I’m sure it will be worth the wait.”

He started stroking my hair so I moved closer to him, and we stayed like that, until we both fell asleep under the bright lights.

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Fenrir x OC (Eulalia): Au claire de la lune

Here’s first (and certainly not last) one-shot for Fenrir and Eulalia \(^ヮ^)/ Hope you enjoy ❤

@toloveawarlord gave me some sweet prompts today and I’m really grateful becuase otherwise that wouldn’t be written, thank you ( ´ ▽ ` ).｡ｏ♡

Title: Au claire de la lune Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Prompt: “I wish I could wake up by you everyday” Characters: Fenrir x OC (Eulalia Bright) Genre: fluff Word Count: 963

The party inside the building went on as if there were no tomorrow. Everyone was in lively mood, the music rang out pleasantly in the ears, and starry night sky accompanied by the full moon wasn’t hiding behind the shadow of clouds.

Fenrir ran fingers over Eulalia’s neatly tied-up hair. She chuckled at the ticklish sensation and he leaned down to press lips gently to her forehead. “You look ravishing,” he whispered against the smooth skin. “I really like ya in a dress.”

Eulalia was given a long dress of bottle-green colour. It was sleeveless. Soft satin was narrow in the torso part, kindly hugging her waist like a delicate lover to expose its finest assets. It was loose from the hips down, the fabric swaying lusciously with her every movement and grazing her calves. Then there were black ankle strap sandals on a small wedge. Silver earrings in shape of flowers only boosted up the charm she had already emanated.

“Well, it’s the dress you chose.”

“It ain’t the reason I like it. It’s cause you’re the one wearin’ it. You’re sure you don’t wanna dance?”

Eulalia shook her head. She’s been watching since the very beginning as Fenrir was practically dragged onto the dance floor by really beautiful women who danced as if they were doing nothing else in life. She wasn’t quite this pretty, nor talented, so the insecurities welled up to the point she couldn’t even imagine herself between twirling dancers. “No, I’m fine watching you dance.”

Amaranth eyes studied her face carefully, Fenrir’s expression dubious. He pouted his lower lips a little, as always when he thought hard about something, and she found it beyond adorable. “I don’t believe ya.”

Fenrir knew Eulalia inside out. At first he though she could hide the emotions very well just with an expression, but then it turned out her face always showed what she was really thinking at the moment. So the lie didn’t slip by him as she had hoped. “Lemme take ya outside for a bit. It’s stuffy in here.”

Ace of Spades twined their fingers together and then he led his beloved under the light of the moon. Civic Centre was still bursting with life behind their backs as they walked slowly closer to the fountain. Despite the distance, the music was well audible.

Eulalia looked upon the sky, the black field of glowing flowers. The stars were mesmerizing tonight, but moon shining its light upon Cradle had a way of making everything somehow more magical than it really was.

“It’s so beautiful,” she breathed out, completely mindlessly and was sure it was all in her thoughts until she got a response.

“It is.”

She shifted gaze onto Fenrir, who wasn’t looking at the moon but straight at her. Long fingers glided across Eulalia’s cheek, tracing jaw line, going down the neck to tickle collarbone. She flushed with a raspberry-red bloom. The affection in Fenrir’s eyes was so loud and so clear it nearly left her breathless. “Luli, will you dance with me?”

The corners of her lips twitched and she smiled shyly. “It will be my pleasure.”

He raised their joined hands, softly placing a palm on Eulalia’s lower back and pulling her closer for their bodies to be on the edge of touch. Fair green eyes locked with amaranth ones as they started to sway in the rhythm under the light of the moon. Fenrir was an excellent dancer. He guided Eulalia with sure movements, never tripping nor faltering. She could swear her feet took off and were moving an inch above the pavement. She wasn’t dancing, she was floating.

Somehow he managed to pull her closer still leaving some space between the bodies. He leaned in, brushing lips delicately against her earlobe. “Eulalia.”

She trembled a little at the low purr vibrating throughout every corner of the body. The way he always spoke her name, as if there was nothing more important on this earth than she is…

“I love you. Every lil’ thing about you. They way you smile so innocently. The way you hum so lovely when you think you’re alone. The way you sometimes wordlessly come up to me to snuggle because you’re feeling lonely. The way you smell. The way your eyes shine like true gems—”

“Fenrir—”

“I love you and only you. I don’t want ya to care ‘bout some ditsy bimbos. They ain’t worthy of your attention. It’s you I always long to see after a long day. It’s you I wish I could give my whole soul to. It’s you I wish to make nothin’ but happy. And it’s you I wish I could wake up every day by. For the rest if my life.”

At some point they stopped dancing. Fenrir’s thumb wiped her tears that fell down god knows when. Their bodies joined at last, the warmth of unspeakable cushy bliss shot through her body and heart as his soft loving lips searched hers so tenderly, yet so hungrily. That tactile sensation spoke volumes, even more than words could ever convey. It was sweet, it was mellow and if she had anything to say in it, it could’ve last forever.

Fenrir pulled away, but only a little. Their foreheads were pressed up together, tips of noses touching. She was trying to calm down the racing heart, but to no avail. She reached out to wrap arms behind Fenrir’s neck and pulled him in once more. The chaste touch was enough to flood both of them with feelings they couldn’t even name.

“I love you, Fen,” she whispered breathlessly, enveloping his face in own sweet gasp that made him quiver.

“And I love you, Luli,” he responded, holding his beloved in warm and safe embrace.

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Soulmates of Two Worlds

Warnings: None :)

Characters: Ray x sona (Snow)

Word count: 517

A/N: Hope y’all like it owo

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Once you turn 18, you go through a few changes. Not only do you become an adult, but you get hints as to who your soulmate is. Your left eye changes color and so does a lock of your hair. Those features stay like that until you meet your soulmate. If they die, then your hair and eye color go back to how they were originally. It’s like a game. A waiting game.

Snow Vermil, a girl with brown hair and cerulean eyes. She sat up in her bed, yawning. Suddenly the door slammed open and she winced. In the doorway was her dad with a giant grin on his face.

“Happy birthday, my girl!” he yelled happily.

She blinked, not processing what he had said, “Huh?”

He laughed, “Get ready and meet us in the living room,” and left.

“...okay?” 

Snow stood up and walked into the bathroom. Grabbing her toothbrush, she glanced in the mirror. Her eyes widened and she dropped her toothbrush. A lock of her hair had turned into a color of midnight black and her left eye was now a brilliant emerald green.

She stood there confused, black hair and green eyes were nearly impossible to come across. *Well… at least it narrows down the candidates I suppose.* she thought to herself before going back to what she was doing.

Ray Blackwell, a boy with green eyes and black hair. A year ago, something strange had happened to him. On his 18th birthday, he woke up to having a lock of his hair and left eye a different color. Brown locks and beautiful cerulean eyes. What a strange combination.

After that incident, his eye and hair never returned to normal. Looking into it, he found out that it was a strange occurrence that happened rarely. There was barely any information since it’s only happened to one person before. Someone that lived during the time of Alice. After that, there was no other information. 

Fenrir, a son of one of the nobles in black territory, tried to help but came up with nothing as well. 

As the years went on, Ray continued searching for an answer. At least until he was the age of 24 and a certain person fell into his life, literally.

He was in the Garden after the meeting before he heard a scream. Looking up, he saw a girl falling from the sky. Without thinking, he held out his arms and caught her.

Glancing at her, his eyes widened, seeing her strange black streak and emerald eye. Before he knew it, the colors changed to brown and blue.

The girl's own eyes widened in surprise, seeing his brown streak and cerulean eye change to black and green.

Quickly she hopped out of his arms as she realized the position they were in, trying to comprehend what was happening.

"Y-your my soulmate?" She asked quietly.

Before he could reply, another man came up. 

He glanced at Ray, his own eyes widening, "...What's happening here?" He asked after a few seconds.

They glanced at each other, unsure of what to say.

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Luka x Élise: I live

Ohh, it’s been a while since I did a thing. Have some Sunday feelings while I’m trying sort my creativity out! ♡

This piece is part four of this fic!!

Tagging @toloveawarlord and @lovingsiriusoswald ; and @5-of-spades because I’ve already got yelled at for this

Title: I live Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Characters: Luka x OC (Élise Lancaster) Genre: angst (sort of) Word Count: 1110

“Is it here, papa?”

“Yes, chipmunk, it’s here.”

The sun was peeking gently through the leaves dyed in the colours of autumn in its wake. Oranges mixed with reds and browns painted a landscape straight out of the fairy-tale, bathed in the yellow rays hanging low above the faraway horizon.

Little hand gripped at his, small fingers gently sharing their warmth with him. It was enough for his whole body to feel like he was sitting in the cosy living room, by the fireplace. The girl smiled up at him and bent down to pick a perfectly auburn maple leave from the ground and hand it to him. “It’s like autumn’s flower. We can make a whole bouquet!”

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Dinah Elise Kingsleigh-Dodgson || Ikemen Revolution Oc || Alice the Second

Alice’s Apron Dress || an old dress her mother used to own

Maid Dress || A just for fun, outfit - halloween maybe? Or something she wore in her old job as a chocolatier. A bit over the top, but her boss thought it was nice.

Black Army Uniform || Dinah eventually joins the Black Army, and this is her uniform.

Formal Dress || Not the best representation, but Dinah wears a long-sleeve and high-collar Victorian top with a floor-length black skirt that has a slight bustle. 

Casual || Dinah loves wearing cute clothing and stuff that is in stone/slate and blush pink. She doesn’t mind elaborate outfits and hairstyles, as she looks cute. 

Lingerie || Fenrir is the only person who gets to see her in Lingerie, It’s very lacy and airy. She likes to wear a robe with her lingerie and Fenrir is a good boy who takes his time and does not rip her stuff. 

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Luka x OC: The day bleeds into nightfall

THAT SONG IS TO BLAME!

It seems I have no regards for human feelings, my own included. Because I cried to that song, the writing was kind of painful, too. I’m sorry. I honestly wanted to slow down on writing, but it’s been so long since I was this inspired.

Tagging @toloveawarlord because Élise - until you have had enough of me (although I hope this never happens xx)

Title: The day bleeds into nightfall Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Characters: Luka x OC (Élise) Genre: angst … I’m sorry but Luka just fits here Word Count: 1223 Warnings: mention of disease and death

               The stars on the silk night sky shone brightly, almost cheerfully one would say. The moon was getting round and chubby, hinting its full point. Full moon. The night that illuminates in silver rays across the Earth. The night that guides those who are lost, and reassures those who have already found themselves. An eternal beauty, that was nothing but a reminder of aching now.

               Luka tore his eyes away from the window. He felt blinded by the hopeful dazzling night. He was getting impatient, his heart humming an uneven rhythm, the one he never knew before. Not until it all happened. He quickly pressed the tips of his fingers to the corners of the eyes as they started to prickle. He can’t cry. He won’t. He’s been waiting too long for that moment and red eyes would have given him away.

               Footsteps approached quietly, but the embrace of the night made everything seem so much louder. He was too scared to turn around, but eventually he had to. Right in front on him stood Kyle, Red Army’s doctor. Neither of them could find words to speak. Luka felt invisible hand clenching his throat. He didn’t trust his voice enough to let it out. Sharp pain tugged at his fragile heart, put he somehow managed to ease it.

               “She woke up just a few minutes ago” Kyle’s tone was kind of soothing, but faltered at the edges. He was shaken up, too.

               “Can I finally see her?” Luka whispered, but there was no need for hushing the words. It happened unintentionally.

               “Yes. But…” Kyle sighed, shaking his head. “No, I won’t say anymore. You know everything already, anyway.”

               The Seven of Hearts wordlessly patted Luka’s shoulder and strode off down the corridor. Luka took a deep breath, let the feeling of calmness - albeit illusory - wash over him. He couldn’t wait anymore or the courage would have leave him.

               The room was quiet, except for an uneasy raspy breath. The lamp powered by a magic crystal paired with stars’ glow created a harmonious ambience. A single person laid on the bed. The sheets were perfectly white and because of that raven black long curls flowing on their soft surface seemed even darker. Her eyes were closed, but he knew she was awake. He spared only a glance, and now was looking out the window again.

               He didn’t take a good look. He was too afraid, but in his head he tried to blame his shy nature.

               But, at last, he found it in himself take her in properly.

               Her skin always was pale. But never, never to such an extent. She’s lost a lot of weight this past few weeks, now resembling a mere shadow of her old-self. He could clearly see and count all the little bones on her knuckles. One of her arms rested on her stomach, while the other lied down along the body.

               And here he was so sure he was strong enough to see her.

               Luka walked up to the fading figure on the bed. He was too scared to even sit beside her, not wanting to cause his beloved’s pain. It didn’t matter anyway. All of the strength left his body and he fell to his knees next to the bed.

               With unsure, shaking fingers he reached out for her skeleton-like hand. It was still faintly warm but the feel that touch gave him was indescribable. Tears rained down his cheeks before he could even think of holding them back.

               “Élise” Luka twined fingers of the other hand into black curls. He stroked her head slowly and very gently. “Oh, Élise.”

               She smiled hearing his voice. Finally. After so many weeks.

               “I’ve missed you, Luka” her voice was weak, and yet she was capable of speaking clearly, with that smug note,  so characteristic for her. At last she opened her eyes. Dark blue depths were kind of hazy and with a hint of white. She cocked her head in his direction, a faint smile gracing dry lips. “I’m so happy to see you.”

               “I…” Luka’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment at his own reaction. But he just couldn’t help it. “I’m happy, too” he managed to utter through salty tears. They wouldn’t stop. “They didn’t let anyone near you for so many weeks. It’s been too long.”

               “Kyle lets you see me now, because there’s no use in treatment. He’s well aware I’m nearing the end.”

               Blunt as ever, even with death waiting by the door. Her words were like thousand little spikes ripping his heart apart. He felt it mentally and physically.

               “I’m sorry I’m so direct. But I don’t want to lie. Not to you.”

               She lifted her arm up with great effort to stroke his cheek. And when Élise’s fingertips met soul’s rain of the love of her life, she couldn’t handle it anymore. Quiet sob ripped out from her chest.

               “I love you. I am so, so sorry” she whimpered.

               Despite everything, Luka sent her a smile. His face was a mix of shattering sadness and delusory hope that it’ll all turn out alright. He won’t have to say goodbye. He will finally take her to the seaside, where he will kneel down and pull out that beautiful ring he had bought before this mess started. He’ll get over his shyness, he’ll be more affectionate with her…

               It’ll be alright. He will forever, always be someone she loves. Always.

               “There’s nothing to apologise for, Élise. Nothing that’s happened up until now is your fault.”

               The fascinating raven-haired girl who was so full of energy and life just weeks ago. The one he couldn’t read at first, the one who turned out to be one of the kindest and the most caring persons in the entire world. The one who finally found joy in life not so long ago, after she decided to show her heart to friends in Black Army… The one that was cut with sword countless times, so many bullets went trough her, she took punches. Nothing could kill her. No human force.

               But fate has its cruel ways. Of all the people, she was the one who deserved to live in Luka’s eyes. Not only because he loved her so much it hurt – but because she was radiant through and through.

               “I love you” Luka won this fight with himself and said it out loud. “I won’t let you go. You are… Élise, you’re…” his lower lip quivered, throat tightened once more. “You mean everything to me. And I will never, ever give up on you, you hear me? Never.”

               “My sweet, sweet Luka” Élise’s smile was heart-breaking in every possible way.

               Luka leaned in, their breaths mingled, and he placed a delicate, chaste kiss on her numbing lips. It was all he could allow himself for.

               “I’ll get you through it, Élise” he promised, laying his forehead gently against her hip, stroking her arms in slow caring motions. Élise let her hand fall on his soft hair.

               Luka spent a whole night at his beloved’s side and the next day, still clinging onto that sheer ray of hope, shining through the thick fog of doubts.

               But then the day bled into nightfall and he found out that pieces of his crushed heart would never fall back into place again.

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CRADLE NEXT GEN

Got this idea while playing "Love Nikki" (dress up-story game) and wondering what the next generation of Ikemen Revolution suitors will look alike. I'll make the Red Army first, then Black Army and continued with The Cradle.

Before we start, I just want to say, "I never make OC of anime/game or something else moreover headcanon, so this post will be 200% messy. My English grammar also sucks. Typos everywhere."

PROMPT :

Red Army, Black Army, and Cradle will join as one country, thus each area will be provinces. The leader will be chosen from Red Army to Cradle to Black Army repeatedly.

While the country's military (I'll change army into the military) consist of Red Army, Black Navy, and Cradle Air force. These military forces done to protect the country, help the peoples in the border as well as act as the educator and medical support for them, etc.

By what we can see from the map, there're other kingdom / country beside this area, so the next generation will go to adventure outside the country to meet lots of new people as the military or normal civilians.

CRADLE NEXT GEN

BLANC LAPIN

#1 Ivory Lapin

(25 years old)

(Last seen : 10 years ago)

Being the oldest in Lapin sibling, Ivory always tries to be a good role model.

London seems to be more wonderful in her eyes, thus she keeps persuading her parents to permanently move there.

She finished all her studies in London as well as working there too.

The last time she was back to Cradle? It's summer break 10 years ago.

Her existence becomes more like a myth as nobody knows whether she is a real person or not.

#2 Ruby Lapin

(21 years old)

Along with her older sister, Ruby also finished her studies in London. But she is back to Cradle right after graduation.

She loves to create something and pretty hand-skilled thus start to learn about magical devices under Phillip Knight supervision.

She can't decide yet to join Cradle Air Force or not.

Her warm smile, makes Ava Hyde actively scout her to join modelling agency. But failed.

#3 Jasper Lapin

(18 years old)

Gifted to use, powerful magic, he finds a hard time to control his magic at London as Lapin's library at home has only several books about magic to learn.

So when the Lapin family decided to go back to Cradle, Jasper overjoyed and write a long list of the things he need to learn about magic.

He eagerly joins Blackwell Research Facility to learn more about magic.

He also interested in magical device that his sister made.

His older sisters refer him as "Look like a Cinnamon roll, but actually can kill you".

#4 Selena Lapin

#5 Luna Lapin

#6 Celine Lapin

(Triplets, 2 weeks)

Unplaned, the triplets conceived right after the Lapin family moved back to the Cradle.

They are so little and cute that makes their sibling loves to coo them a lot.

They're so adorable.

Right now, these triplets just wake up to eat and sleep all day long.

And as you can guess, they were born in the night of the full moon.

OLIVER KNIGHT

#1 Phillip Knight

(26 years old)

Watching his father built many things, Phillip becomes interested to learn the craft himself.

He enjoyed the feeling of craft-making and started to build his own magical devices on age 15.

Studious and perfectionist, all the magical devices he makes looks so flawless and precious.

After graduating from college, he joins Cradle Air Force and keep making affordable magical devices.

Later on, he gets a mission to protect the border with Mathilda Zero's team on the war.

#2 Xavier Knight

(24 years old)

He joins Cradle Air Force at a young age because he loves to learn about the art of war and the tactics.

And because of the same reason, he already been sent to numerous mission everywhere. Land border? Check. Outer Island? Check. The secret mission? Check.

Well, he is the member of Cradle Air Force's special division, the top ranks and the most dangerous to encounter.

He has some battle scars and one of that is on his right eyes.

On the day off, he loves to eat sweets at Mary Clemence's sweet shop as well as hang out with Frederick Blackwell and Charles Clemence.

#3 Ivan Knight

(20 years old)

The genius that can't stop being hungry for knowledge.

He has a natural magic and quite powerful on it after discovered.

Since little, he has been interested in the medical field, thus he graduates early from medical school and learn under Kyle Ash's supervision for years.

He joined Red Army at first, but ask the King to transfer him to Cradle Air Force when he find out that he doesn't fit well to be Red Army.

Lately, he kinda want to move to Black Navy.

Being the little brother of Xavier Knight, he needs to work harder to catch up with his brother's high rank and battle mission. He doesn't want other people belittle him.

LOKI GENETTA

Scarlett Genetta

(22 years old)

(Last seen: 7 years ago)

Bright, bubbly, and kind. Also sensitive.

Not much information known about her, except she has powerful magic of healing.

She is Brian Godspeed's best friend.

A year before the plagues break, Scarlett helplessly asks the Godspeed family to move to the London along with the Genetta family.

"Something bad gonna happen to Augustine," she looks so terrified. "There is some shady business going on right now. Brian, let's move to London together."

Brian Godspeed also remembered her saying something along the line, "The pink. They're targeting us, the pink." in full panic and crying. "Our ancestor. Magic. Hate."

The rumor being spread that the Genetta is the key to learn about the deadly plague several years ago, but nobody can find this family anymore. So the mystery still uncovers.

It seems that Ivory Lapin knows the location of Genetta's secret mansion, but nobody knows the oldest Lapin whereabouts.

Lately, Brian Godspeed is looking for Scarlett Genetta all over London.

HARR SILVER

#1 Claire Silver

(27 years old)

Caring, sweet, and great leader.

Everyone in Cradle Air Force calls her, "Mother" and consult about many things.

Known as the best psychologist of Henry Ash's clinic as well one of the Cradle Air Force leader. You can find her at Henry Ash's clinic every Saturday from dawn to dusk.

She really loves her brother thus keeps boasting that Gilbert Silver is the perfect brother ever.

"That is my perfect, cute, and smart little brother," Claire proudly says. She hugs Gilbert tightly and ruffled his hair. "Sooooo adorable."

"Sister, I am already 25 years old," say Gilbert quietly with blush all over his face. "We're in the office. We're on the meeting, sister."

But she always wants to have a little sister too, so she starts to tell everyone that Ann Ash is her dear adorable little sister that sparks rumors about her more-than-office-friend relationship with Henry Ash.

And related to the point above, the members of the Cradle Air Force have a great discussion of whether Henry Ash will be their father or not. Yes, these Cradle Air Force members act like her children.

She met Ethan Zero and Reyna Blackwell at Sirius Oswald's garden party 20 years ago and become best friends.

She seems to hold an important secret.

#2 Gilbert Silver

(25 years old)

Gilbert Silver the avid reader who already read all the books at the national library. He takes note about numerous subject and start taken a liking for science and technology.

He joins the military shortly after graduate high school and become more of office worker than battle person.

Later on, he do research on astronomy and sent to a mission to protect the outer island with Orion Oswald to his sister's dismay.

He is quiet and reserved, but will become too excited about his own research.

His best friend? Alice III Kingsley and Ivan Knight.

RED ARMY NEXT GEN

BLACK ARMY NEXT GEN

> CRADDLE NEXT GEN <

(~masterlist~)

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Into the rain || Chapter 5

Prologue || Chapter 1 || Chapter 2|| Chapter 3 || Chapter 4

Wow it’s been a while, but finally - chapter 5. Hopefully the 6th one will come sooner than in 2 months (≧◡≦) 

@toloveawarlord @christmaswarlock @muggzc  @ikemen-lover159  thank you for the ongoing support and patience ❤                      

Title: Into the rain [Chapter 5] Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Characters: Élise Lancaster, Fenrir Godspeed, Sirius Oswald, Luka Clemence, Lancelot Kinglsey

“If it’s not a tightrope you want to walk upon your whole life, you have to be ready to take a full step forward across the ground, for no one will just put you there. Understood?”

Piercing gaze, albeit having no physical form, dug into the body like a thousand of daggers. The pain, insufferable at first, soon turned to a well filled with strength, from which she drew every time those dark unforgiving eyes slid across her body. It was still tugging at the sensitive parts, trying to bring her down, she still suffered, but crying over the fate wouldn’t change a thing.

In fact, she couldn’t remember another sensations. There was always pain, sharp and ripping at the very beginning, growing to dull and constant over the years. She couldn’t tell sadness from anger, happiness from serenity. There was a tight bubble surrounding her heart, not letting anything else in.

Getting stronger. Fearless. Undefeatable. Proud and better than anyone else. Swinging sword without any questions asked or being swung with a whip. The hotness of own blood was the strongest sensation she’d felt. A tool. A machine.

One perfect to serve their purposes and obey no matter the circumstances. She wasn’t far from breaking. The rules were hanging over head, she had been fed with them since the very start. But no one took into consideration that something could go wrong. No one could suspect that the puppet master pulling Élise’s strings would just disappear. And there was no other master that machine was willing to follow.

And that was the first and the biggest mistake.

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So I found a sketch of mine from last year and decided to tidy it up a bit (a lot). These two were my Ikerev OCs back when Ikerev only had like..idk 4 suitors avail? 5?? and i thought it would be nice to share this since we have new characters in Cradle (the Tweedles and the Dormouse) lolol

Some info on them:

Harrison March

Aliases: March Hare

Affiliation: Neutral

Voice: Mamoru Miyano

Biographical Information

DOB: April 1st (25)    

Physical Description

Gender: Male

Height: 5'11"

Description

The young March Hare is a bit wild and reckless, but he will always lend a hand whenever you are in need for it. Despite his flirtatious personality and numerous past girlfriends, he has never really fallen in love and doesn’t know the meaning of “love” in general. This might change after meeting Alice the Second  …?

Personality

Harry’s major priority is women and he isn’t ashamed to show it, much to the irritation of his best friend. He is often seen going on dates with a different woman every day and enjoys lavishing them with compliments and gifts. He is generally a nice person, but can be a bit rowdy when he gets too carried away with the thrill of an adventure. Beneath his seemingly cheerful and carefree attitude hides many insecurities that are tied to his past, and Harry deeply yearns to be understood and accepted for who he is.

Although he is normally quite the easygoing gentleman, he can turn intimidating and aggressive if his friends are threatened or put in danger. He is observant to the changes of people’s moods and is quick to react to them, wanting to stay on their good side. In spite of his usual cool composure in front of the women he has taken interest in, he becomes shy/flustered when he is asked to do innocent non-sexual acts such as holding hands, hugging, or saying “I love you”.

History

Born and raised in Red Territory, this  jovial and flirtatious casanova is not what you would expect from such a  strict and high class family. Harry despises his status as a noble and  has a strained relationship with his family due to him being an  illegitimate child. He suffered from their abuse until he eventually ran away and started living in Central Quarter with his childhood friend Carter where he is able to live more freely.

Carter James Pillar

Aliases: Blue Caterpillar

Affiliation: Neutral

Voice: Daisuke Ono

Biographical Information

DOB: August 18th (23)    

Physical Description

Gender: Male

Height: 5'6"

Description

The harsh words of the Blue Caterpillar heir are usually contradicting to his actions. He seems to be distant and unpleasant company, but he is actually a very kind and awkward young man. His family owns a food processing company and several restaurants which are famous in Cradle, and he visits them frequently to make sure everything is in order.

Personality

Carter is rude and unfriendly towards everyone he meets, which is why he doesn’t have very many friends. He is a very talented individual and likes learning anything new to satisfy his boredom. He takes pride in being the heir to his family’s business and works hard to achieve his goal in making the company grow. Because of this ambition, he is well-acquainted with people from both the Red and Black Territories, however, he holds no loyalty to either side.

His parents are very doting since he is their only child and it has gotten to the point where they became overprotective of him. Carter visibly becomes embarrassed by his mother’s coddling and constantly reminds her that he is an adult and should be treated as such. He is very sensitive about his height and does not like it when someone points out how short he is. He also seems to be weak towards women’s emotions and feels guilty whenever he makes a woman cry, but because he is terrible at consoling others he only ends up making them cry harder.

History

As the only heir to the Blue Caterpillar Company, Carter has been kept isolated and under tight security since a young age, which made him detached from any normalcy to his childhood. He was cold and aloof towards his classmates during his school days, and struggled with making friendships because he couldn’t relate to them. One day, he skipped his classes and met Harrison March at the school’s rooftop, and Harry began to talk to him casually. The two realized that their loneliness was something they had in common and Carter begrudgingly became friends with him because he “couldn’t stand how pathetic and sad Harry looked sitting by himself”. Until now he is unable to make friends of his own accord and still acts cold towards people he doesn’t know.

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IkeRev Next Gen - Black Army

Got this idea while playing “Love Nikki” (dress up-story game) and wondering what the next generation of Ikemen Revolution suitors will looks alike. I’ll make the Red Army first then Black Army and continued with The Cradle.

Before we start, I just want to say, “I never make OC of anime/game or something else moreover headcanon, so this post will be 200% messy. My English grammar also suck. Typos everywhere.” ^^;

PROMPT :

Red Army, Black Army, and Craddle will join as one country thus each areas will be provinces. The leader will chosen from Red Army to Cradle to Black Army repeatedly.

While the country’s military (I’ll change army into military) consist of Red Army, Black Navy, and Cradle Air force. These military forces made to protect the country, help the peoples in the border as well as act as the educator and medical support for them, etc.

By what we can see from the map, there’re other kingdom / country beside this area, so the next generation will go to adventure outside the country to meet lot of new people as the military or normal civilian.

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OC Masterlist

My regular masterlist is in my bio!

This is an incomplete list of OCs. This list includes all OCs that I am currently putting under the WIP folder. If you’ve ever wondered what the inside of my brain looks likes, this is a good representation.

This list currently only contains OCs for Ikerev, Ikevamp, Ikesen, and Obey Me. Other otome will added in time as I put out more work.

It’s an extensive list so it’s under a read more!

Ikemen Revolution:

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【 samantha marie edwards | ikemen revolution oc 】

♡ a more detailed profile for samantha can be found here. ♡

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IkeRev Next Gen OC - Red Army

Got this idea while playing “Love Nikki” (dress up-story game) and wondering what the next generation of Ikemen Revolution suitors will looks alike. I’ll make the Red Army first then Black Army and continued with The Cradle.

Before we start, I just want to say, “I never make OC of anime/game or something else moreover headcanon, so this post will be 200% messy. My English grammar also suck. Typos everywhere.” ^^;

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I’m Right Here

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Fandom: Ikemen Revolution

Main characters: Nikola Skelton (OC), Alice II

Genre: fluff

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A/N: The recent event (and part one) gave me inspiration to make some Niko x Alice content. It won’t be as long as the canon stories, of course. There’ll also be a lot of “sorry” because it’s not Niko without the sorries

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Hey Alice, can we meet in our favorite spot tomorrow, 11am?

This was the sixth girl, the sixth heartbreak. He hasn’t changed, has he?

Nikola has been my best friend since our high school days. We were an inseparable pair, spending every free time we had together. Even when he joined the army, we still kept touch, meeting up in our favorite spot as often as our schedules permitted. Our favorite spot was a bench near a popular cafe. We hung out there after school and we would spend hours laughing and crying over anything. Recently, that spot is where I meet a heartbroken Nikola...

He has always had his eyes on other women. He never stopped rambling about them. At first, I would eagerly listen to his fantasies, but after sometime, it grew tiring.

One day, I asked, “What about me?”

“You’re my best friend.”

I fell for him. I’m still madly in love with him. That line crushed all my dreams into pieces. He clearly only saw me as a friend, and he still does. I wish he could see me as something more...

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“Sorry for bothering you again.”

I felt like I was doing a routine as we sat down on our favorite spot. From the way he sighed and casted his eyes downwards, I already knew what he was going to say.

“This is the sixth girl already. I’ll never find anyone.”

He let out a sigh.

“Every relationship I’ve had turns out horrible.” He continued, “Why do I always attract immoral people? Am I really meant to be alone-“

“Look.”

I held his shoulder, our eyes meeting.

I began to speak, “I’m here for you. I always will be.”

The tears were threatening to fall, but I held them back, continuing, “So you don’t have to find someone else anymore.”

I looked down, the tears clumping in my eyes, blurring my vision. I tilted my head upwards to the sky, hoping they will not fall.

“Alice...”

My efforts were wasted when the tears started to pour. I let go and turned away. I didn’t want him to see me like this, and if I tell him how I really feel, it will only make things worse. I got the handkerchief I carried around, putting it near my eyes when I suddenly felt warm arms hugging me from behind.

“I’m sorry for making you cry.”

I was now facing him. He then took out his own handkerchief to help me wipe away my tears. When I finally got myself together, I looked down at my hands, thinking the tears will fall again if I dared face him.

“Don’t mind me.” I said, “Please continue.”

“Hey.”

He took my hand and looked me in the eyes. I looked back at him, his eyes shining the way they did when he was in love. My heart was racing, and my tears ready to pour once more.

“I’ve been thinking about this since yesterday,” He began once more. “But I think we should give it a shot.”

“What do you mean by that?” My voice was trembling when the words came out.

“Would you go on a date with me?”

“I-“

I couldn’t believe what I just heard. He really asked me out on a date.

“I know I haven’t been a good best friend to you, and I’m sorry for that.” He apologized. “I really thought it over, and I believe you will be the one for me.”

“Nikola...” I replied, “Yes, I would like to go on a date with you!”

“You mean it?”

“Of course I do!” I answered. “I’ve been wanting to for so long, you know.”

“You’ve been waiting...” He repeated. “Look, I’m really sorry-”

“No need to apologize.” I stood up, not letting go of his hand, “Just promise me you will stay with me forever.”

“I promise.”

“So, where are you taking me?” I asked.

“A place you will enjoy.”

~

Several months later, I was helping him carry some bags to the Black Army headquarters. There were lots of people glancing at us, and I felt a little embarrassed.

“Are you sure you don’t mind the attention?” He asked.

“It’s hard to get used to.” I replied. “You are a ranking officer after all so I shouldn’t be surprised.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be!” I reassured him. “Plus, who cares if other people see us together? I want them to know we’re a-“

Out of no where, Nikola kissed me on the lips. I was locked in place as heat rose to my cheeks.

“I’m sorry, you just looked so beautiful I couldn’t help myself.”

“Next time, please give me a heads-up.” I said jokingly.

“I’ll try I guess.”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

I calmed myself and we continued our way to headquarters, chatting about the most random things like we did back then, now with some kisses in the mix.

I’m right here, Nikola, always had and forever will be.

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Still starting off this blog, so might as well show two of my IkeRev OCs. From top to bottom, meet Adonis Pavilion, the Caterpillar, and Ducissa Mu, the Duchess.