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genre: fluff

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wordcount: 1k

Prompt: Cursed by Lord Huron

Lyrics: "The spell she cast on me is real”, "I gotta find me a cure.", "I was doomed by our first kiss."

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Through his travels at sea, Silvio had seen and experienced many things. 

Through rain and thunderstorms he had witnessed the waves rise before his ship, so high they kissed the sky. In the middle of the ocean, he had witnessed the vast infinity of the world and understood what it truly meant to be by one’s self. On more occasions than one he had witnessed the Sun being swallowed by clouds of coal and smoke, the sea tainted with ink as light faded in the distance. 

Yet nothing ever got his heart hammering in his chest the way you did. Nothing ever instilled such fear, such wonder. Never had he encountered as wickedly enchanting a creature as you. 

Never, had he been drawn to anything as much as he found himself drawn to you, lured by the flickers in your gaze and by the taste of his name on your tongue. 

He knows he should stay away, but it’s too late, you’ve caught his heart and made it yours. Locking it away in your treasure chest, leaving him cold and empty and heaving for mercy. 

He was doomed by the first kiss. A kiss he had stolen from you himself in the hope of shutting you up, instead you had taken his heart in return. Every thought now haunted by the softness of your lips on his and the sweet taste of your scent. 

And a part of him wants to flee, to free himself from your claws and swim back to the surface. Yet another part of him finds comfort in the power you have over him, in the hold you have over his every thought and every waking hour. As much as he hates it. 

He stares at you as the two of you stand on the beach, pouring rain soaking through his bones yet he can’t seem to care. Feet rooted in the sand as he holds your gaze, your eyes piercing through him and there is nothing he can do to escape from you. 

Not when you’ve stolen the air from his lungs and his survival depends on your vicinity alone. So even as the tears of the sky stain through his clothes, he remains in front of you. 

You stare at him, a scowl on your features as you cross your arms over your chest. He had said something unkind yet again, and you had gone to the beach in front of the Benitoitian castle to avoid throwing a punch at him. 

His heart twists in his chest as a visible shiver wracks through your body and in a flash he is by your side, removing his coat to drape it over your shoulders. He hopes you don’t catch the concern in his gaze. 

“Damnit you really have no sense of self preservation. Didn’t you see it was pourin’?” He scowls, and warmth spreads in his chest as you shoot him a glare.  

“Honestly between staying in the same room as you and the rain, I’ll take the rain in a heartbeat.” You say, yet your hands still clutch at the fabric of his coat, seeking its warmth and comfort. His heart flutters at the sight. 

Part of him wants to learn your wits and how you play your tricks. How you managed to wrap him around your finger with such ease. Another part of him doesn’t care, already too lost in you, slowly drowning in the gentle warmth that lulls his chest at the mere thought of you. 

Each kiss a deal with the devil he can’t escape, each kiss another part of his soul he willingly sells to you for eternity and forevermore. 

It is not even like the two of you are a thing. Your lips just happened to meet a few too many times than proper. Either in an attempt to shut the other up or because of unbridled frustration. 

Sometimes he thinks you might be a witch, a siren of sorts, one that sings sailors to their death. Unlucky sailors like him, weak to your charms. But then again, it doesn't seem like you are trying to lure him in. In fact it is quite the opposite. 

It is not like you are kind or tender to him, not like you are soft in your advances or bold in your seduction. No. You’re scorching fire and raging passion, especially when it comes to arguing with him or demonstrating just how much of a “pain in the ass” he is to you. 

And maybe that’s why he found himself so drawn to you in the first place. Not because of some supernatural charm, not because of some spell he cannot escape. But because of you. Because you are the first woman that dares be honest with him, that dares put him back in his place and would rather jump into a sea of sharks than let him buy you with his money. 

Maybe the reason he finds himself so drawn to you, is because you are the first to see him as a person. 

Maybe that is why, even the most hurtful of words and most insulting sentences sound like a blessing when sung in your voice. And before he knows it Silvio would rather cross Hell by your side than go through Heaven alone. 

You make hating you so tempting. Yet he can’t find the strength in himself to push you away, strangely enamoured by the thought of you spitting your fire at him yet again. 

The spell you cast on him is real. And he has to find a cure, but he doesn’t know if he wants to. 

“You should come back inside.” He says, swallowing thickly as bitterness coats his tongue at your harsh gaze. 

He waits for you to move, for you to go back to the safety of the palace. And when you do, he follows after you, because where else would he go? 

And even though he knows you’re in Benitoite as Belle, he wishes you’d come for him instead.

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ikevil's FIRST birthday story being like 2400 for the set wtf the story and the base one being like 700? 800? with JUST the card is insane

i was gonna use the freebie dias they gave during all the release hubbub for a few bday stories, but at this rate? naaahhh.. i haven't started reading the event routes yet, but if the goalposts are anywhere near as bad or worse than ikepri lately? ....main story or bust, and that's IT 💀

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If you're not too burdened in WIPs, can I request you a drabble about the first time Silvio realized Luci is actually kinda cute and that he wasn't really bothered with her touching him?

LET ME TELL U HOW EMOTIONAL I GOT WHEN I READ THIS

i was like oh my god someone wants to hear about Luci?!!! I got so exCITED TOO especially cause I hadn't thought about this at all, and then I was thinking and this cute little scene which is just Luci being oblivious and Silvio being fuckin' obvious and AHHHH thank you for this super super cute request ;uuu;

Words: 662 Luci(OC)/Silvio drabble Fluff

It’s a perfect evening.

The sky is a soft pink from the setting sun, and there’s a soft breeze to take away from the heat of the day. The townspeople are all content, talking happily as they go about the last of their errands for the day; there’s not a frown among them.

Or, there shouldn’t be.

Silvio Ricci is in an absolutely awful mood.

He’d come to town on a whim (and most definitely not to see that annoying clingy woman), and his feet had taken him towards the part of town she always opened her little flower stall. He had no need to go there; she infuriates him! Luci has no concept of personal space, and she seems entirely oblivious to anyone ridiculing her to the point that whenever some out-of-towner makes a rude remark to her, she lets them get away with it.

He hates that.

He doesn’t know why, but he does.

But what he hates more is the bright look on her face as she laughs with Clavis.

Silvio hadn’t expected him to be here, but perhaps he should have. He murmurs to himself, lips pursing in a slightly annoyed pout as he wonders what they’re talking about to make her smile so damn much. He knows that she always smiles when she sees him, that her face lights up as though she’d seen her most favourite person in the world, but that she’d show such a smile to someone else—

He doesn’t like it.

Why?

What does it matter, anyway? It’s not like he can just stop her smiling. She’s always smiling; Luci never seems to show much of any other emotion other than jubilation. She gets excited over every little mundane thing and he hates it—

No, he doesn’t.

Why doesn’t he?

Grumbling to himself, he decides to insert himself into the conversation, not content anymore to just sit and watch Clavis steal her away.

As he gets closer he notes the look in her eyes and the way she’s reaching her hands out towards her friend. He knows that all too well, and suddenly he finds a panic in his chest — now what does that mean? There’s no time to think about it, and before anything else can happen, Silvio inserts himself between Luci and Clavis so that her arms wrap around his arm instead.

“Oh!” She says in surprise, face lighting up even more as she clings to his arm so tightly he’s honestly surprised it hasn’t gone numb. “What good timing.”

“What timing indeed,” Clavis murmurs, staring at the foreign prince with a raised eyebrow. Unlike his demoness of a partner in crime, he’s not oblivious enough to not realise Silvio had inserted himself there on purpose, and his lips twitch into a sly grin as he thinks of all the possible ways to use this juicy information.

Silvio, on the other hand, is too absorbed in his own thoughts to notice the look Clavis is giving him. Though his cheeks are flushed and his heart is racing, there’s one thing missing: he feels no disgust, and if anything he feels as though he doesn’t mind this so much.

Perhaps he’s sick.

Yet, the idea that she had almost clung to Clavis’ arm sent a ripple of jealousy though him so violently that he had to stop himself from hugging her tightly against him. Seriously, what’s gotten into him? Perhaps her inability to hold herself back from invading his personal space has finally worn him down, maybe he’s just used to it.

It’s a lie, he knows that, but he’s going to keep telling himself it.

Truthfully, it really isn’t so bad to have her clinging to his arm. Just as long as he is the only one she does it to.

I'm not sure who'd wanna be tagged in oc stuff but here ;u; @nightghoul381 @celiciaa @keithsandwich

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Why

Why are you on mah phone

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That moment when Rio’s route

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“It’s okay to feel overwhelmed,if it’s too much for you, you can take a little rest

Cry out loud when the world gets ugly

I hope your dream won’t just be left as a dream

I’ll cheer you on anytime, anywhere”

Prince Silvio and my OC, Azura 🥹💎

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theyre about to kiss

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aghhhhhhhh what the flip

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Based on @atelieredux’s post

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idk if he's actually overtaken or not but....... i just changed my ikesen avatar............. like the suitor one....... i originally had mitsunari, but fell pretty hard for yukimura right after, and kinda never looked back.. kanetsugu & kicho made me waver but.... ive got mitsuhide on the brain sm and the new story really didn't help. so uuuhhh yeah, dunno if he's actually gonna be my first now but.. yuki's really got competition... and i usually go for the more typically sweet or sort of awkward first love types (ex. luka, yuki, mitsunari, isaac)... but the real charismatic and (secretly?) sweet ones just end up stealing me from it all lately. can't resist the rizz i guess 😖

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I’m procrastinating again, so another somewhat cursed edit this time: Ikepri boys but their hair color matches their image color a la 2D idol. And another set where it’s their eye color. No real changes for Cheva, and Gilbert regarding hair, Luke, Sariel, and Silvio regarding eyes. 

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not my greatest edit attempt

Chevalier looks like a manhwa ML