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dealwithwarlords ¡ 3 days
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'Cause I'm here now, and asking
Melt me down, recast me burn me clean
Like glass from sandy ground
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Palette [Walking Disasters]
Good Grief - Dessa
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@the12thnightproject
Impromptu!! :D I'll be honest my first attempt at this drawing looked like Kanetsugu.. But I had fun with this palette and hope you like the result.
But Shingen? One of my ikesen top three orz
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 8 days
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Eternal route Hideyoshi!! 💚
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 19 days
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Sweet soft baby Mitsunari wip 💜 he's just too precious 😢
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 22 days
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Just a delicate bite ?
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 6 months
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...guys i think i have a light bright problem🙈(and this are only the ikemen bois)...
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...bonus (and then we have the other side😁):..
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...which haircolors makes you barkbarkwoof???...
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 8 months
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First time making gifs so be gentle with me, but Bls look at his smile,,,
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 10 months
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A/N: A day late but better late than never! I thought it might be nice to celebrate the anniversary of my first fic with the suitor who was the subject of it! Comte was my first Ikemen route ever and he holds a special place in my heart 💜
Prompt that won the poll: Pulling suitor by the tie in for a passionate kiss
Comte x f reader
WC: 875
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The party in the remote country estate, several kilometers away from Paris itself, is over. It was a night filled with delightful music, warm candlelight, and the soft murmuring of people dressed in their finest clothes, drinking the finest wine and spinning across a dancefloor of the finest Italian marble. Your host, a gracious baron and friend of Comte’s, was warm and welcoming, greeting you with a smile on his mustachioed lips.
And how you seized the night, your skirt billowing like a glittering, golden cloud around your ankles as you turned around the dance floor, the amber jewels at your throat and ears drinking in the warm candlelight. Your partners were admiring, complimentary, and above all respectful because while they enjoyed the time in your radiant company, everyone knew who truly holds your heart.
When you and Comte finally danced together, the night held its breath. The casual possession in the lay of his hand at your waist, the way he held you just a hair’s breadth too close for propriety’s sake, the way your gazes locked with one another and held, a covalent bond, hydrogen and oxygen. The way you moved together, smooth as water, across the floor, grace in motion. And underneath it, the visible crackle of electricity in the slight part of your lips, the hungry gleam in his bright eyes. There was no hiding it. Some party-goers snapped open delicate folded fans, cooling the sudden flush to their cheeks. Some felt the grip of the green-eyed monster's fist, wishing they would be so lucky to have someone look at them that way. 
You bid your farewells, arm in arm, before your carriage pulls up. The driver opens the door with a polite nod, doffing his hat to you both before setting it back down on his snowy white head. Comte climbs in first and then helps you up as you thank the driver. He’s hard of hearing and often just smiles and nods, but there is no one who knows the streets of Paris and the surrounding area better.
The door closes and soon the carriage lurches forward, over the stones of the baron’s long driveway before turning onto the road that will take you the long way back into the city. A small lantern hangs discreetly in the corner of the carriage, swaying back and forth, spinning shadows within the carriage’s plush interior. Comte, sitting across from you, glances down as he carefully removes his gloves. His handsome face is half-lit in soft, yellow light and half in wavering shadow.
“What an evening,” he says as he leans back against the plush maroon cushioning of the carriage’s walls. “I had heard wonderful things about the musicians Baron Gourgaud hired for tonight but they far exceeded any expectations. I must tell Mozart–”
You have other things on your mind. Sliding to the edge of your seat, eyes bright even in the dim lighting, you reach out and take hold of Le Comte’s chocolate-brown silk tie. Your eyes never leaving his, you slowly wind it around your hand, reeling him in, closer and closer.
“Abel….I don’t want to talk about the music.” One light tug and he is breathless, balancing on his own seat’s edge, the light in your eyes sending a shower of hot sparks cascading down his spine. The tie is now your prisoner, held tight in your fist as you smile slowly. “I don’t,” you whisper as quietly as a feather on the night’s breeze, “want….” You pull him even closer, your lips now a heartbeat apart, “...to talk at all.” 
You pull one last time, firmly, and your mouths meet, the sparks flickering in both your veins exploding like fireworks, sending a flood of heat rolling between you. He is a gentleman but you know what lies beneath that controlled beauty, that intelligent gaze. You know what needs to be done to unleash something uncharacteristically reckless, something thrumming with licentious want. Keeping your grip on his tie, your other hand slides up into the tawny locks of his hair, fingers curling into its strands. He is now caught in your grasp, yours to maneuver as you will. You press your body against his, forcing him back onto his seat before settling yourself over him, your voluminous skirt spread out across the cushioned seating like a shimmering, golden blanket. 
His hands press into your back, warm through the silk of your gown, his face tilted up like a man searching for answers from a higher power as he meets your demanding mouth. Right now, in this moment, there is no power higher than his desire for you. No divine call that could ring through his body like yours. You release your grip on his tie and he growls softly, your name now a carnal sound, before tightening his grip on you and burying his face into the curve of your neck. 
Your last coherent thought, as you feel the scrape of his teeth against your skin, the possessive clutch of his strong fingers, the shift of his body as he pulls you even closer, is how very lucky you are that your sweet driver is hard of hearing and the way back to the mansion so very long.
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 10 months
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The Demon King and His Two Hands.
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I feckin love this trend…
Back to daddy Shingen to kill the burnout!
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Ikemen Sengoku
Chapter 7 Pressed by Nobunaga… ♡ ~The Reason He Can’t Be Beat~
This one hit me where I’m weak. Speaking a second language is hot. I left the Spanish as it appeared in the original, so you get Ora for Hola, and the translation provided below that text is the English translation of the Japanese translation of the Spanish. 
Seguir leyendo
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dealwithwarlords ¡ 10 months
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With his third move I cant...get a decent gif due to the textbox, So here is a picture instead.
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thinking about him...
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Felt like drawing mitsuhide's sprite in my art style
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Vampires + Model MC
SCENARIO:
MC used to model for the ads of their travel agency. It escalated there and somewhat she received a few offers of modelling for catalogs and women’s magazines.
For some reason, she had a few of those with her when she got teleported to 19th century France and she fell in love and blahblahblah.
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One day, she was shopping for groceries when her lover entered her room and found some interesting books peeking out of her purse.
Let’s say it’s the summer edition… aka swimsuits :))))
IKESEN VERSION: Oda Forces  ||  Uesugi-Takeda Alliance
NAPOLEON BONAPARTE
*eyes emoji*
“oh shit”
what did i just stumble upon
he backs away, then thinks that it must be a future thing
“so we’re good” then he takes it again
“she never told me she used to model”
browses through every page with a furrow in his brow
like yall really be telling me that ppl see this for free?
where was this when i was cold and alone in my throne
the future is w i l d,,,
he’s not that fond of books but he will definitely keep this one
f o r   s u r e
when mc gets back, napo will def ask her abt it
WOLFGANG AMADEUS MOZART
“all these years in solitude and i still get blessed by the world”
why do i even go outside, i wonder
anyways mozart tries to put it back
mozart really tried to put it back
narrator: mozart could not put it back
makes sure no one is around before opening it again
“will this be the reason why jean will finally disown me”
nah lets just call it…….. m o t i v a t i o n
whenever he is in the music room, there are two (2) things in front of him
sheet music and the magazine
conclusion: he has no shame
“ITS FOR THE GLORY OF MY MUSIC MC”
LEONARDO DA VINCI
this one is up for any adventure amirite
so when he saw the magazines?
he just found the fucking treasure
yeah thats right im talking bout u
love yourself my hoes
a n y w a y s
after all those centuries, leonardo da vinci has never been this interested in anything
i mean being dead inside and all
he will examine the shit out of that magazine
the p e r f e c t i o n
he would admire how accurate the pictures are,,,,, and how s e x y
smirksmirksmirksmirk
ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE
…………..what do u even expect lmao
jk guess what
contrary to common belief, the moment arthur witnessed the sheer power that is your body dressed in full glory
is the moment all his blood evacuated to his face
and ejected itself through the orifice that is his nose
b o l l o c k s
bless the gods that created the female sex
bless your mother
“oh fuck it bless everyone”
and he meant it
he blessed everyone with the collection of your pictures
imagine theo snapping his neck once it reached vincent lol
VINCENT VAN GOGH
he was just innocently killing time in your room, waiting for u
and then the devil inside him presented itself through a magazine
just poppin out of nowhere like “sURpRiSE moThERfUcKEr”
anyways he was like “oh!”
oh my go od ne s s g ra cio u s
anyone can see the sun in sunshine boi
considering how hot his face feels
it doesnt help that the pictures were clear and pretty
accurately taking every curve–
“broer i was wondering if that next painting is done—BROER?!”
that’s theo finding him passed out with the evidence lmao
ISAAC NEWTON
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA he’s gone bro
the brain of the genius is now dysfunctional
“iS tHiS LegAL???????”
he looks at the pictures with both horror and sexual frustration lol
nervously takes it away
for science part 2
cue mc coming back later in the day
“isaac have you seen the magazine in my purse?”
spits tea
“huh w-what magazine no i didnt see a magazine idk any magazine what is a magazine even”
mc is partly amused at how he said that in a second
“god pls take me away”
here it is,,,, i couldnt help myself since i keep seeing my model mc hcs blowing up my notifs lolololol
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Being Leonardo Girlfriend would include:
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Leonardo have the laziest lifestyle ever.
He would live in a messy house, lots of books, many and many sketches of butterflies, bugs, and you.
Yes you he sketches you while you're sleeping, cooking and if he is in the right mood after love making he'll do it.
Fond of your feminine physique but he wouldn't show that.
Or he may tell you on a special occasions like your birthday, your engagement memory and so on.
Leonardo is smart and talented man so he'll try to help you if you have a problem.
Also he would show how much he is eager to have you all to himself.
He do love cuddles just put him in the right mood then he will attack you like a bear carrying you on his shoulder then he would say" Let's cuddle cara mia I need that " and you would be like a potato bag.
Probably you both moved together to a villa where you can have a quiet time alone.
And here we can count this one as surprise.
And oh you should get used on half naked leonardo walking here and there.
Smoking at the early hours of the morning.
Trying to explore the close area to your villa.
Befriends your neighbors and helping them with their broken stuff.
Hmmm... also I can see leonardo have more freewill at the villa.
He'll make love to you whenever he wish and desire.
Find it funny when you set on his d*ck warming it and he sketch you while that.
Wants to take care of you but actually he is lazy to do that.
Spanking your butt whenever you bend to pick something he leaved on the floor.
And he laugh about how shy and nervous you were.
You would yell at him then walk and here he will try to kiss you saying he is sorry and you're so pretty the thing that he couldn't resist.
Warm and caring.
He is also loyal.
Let's talk about his jealousy I think it would be a great idea.
When he feel jealous he wouldn't admit that.
No no no and never in a million years.
He would act calmer than before and he will try his best to not look sad or depressed.
He wouldn't ignore you or tell you that he's upset he prefer to remain quite and calm.
And that's unlike his nature.
So you should ask him or ask comte about the thing that upset him.
He would deny what he feels then when you reassure him that it's okay to talk about that he'll finally talk about it.
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☆ Note:
- I hope you liked it.
- Also I'm going to tag Leonardo's simp now:
@leonardhoee @littlewitty @alby-rei
feel free to tag Leonardo's simps.
- Next Suitor: Arthur
- Have a nice day/evening💕
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