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Family Headcanons

Hello everyone, these are my headcanons of how I imagine what the Ikémen Vampire mens’ families would be like if they were also vampires eg wives, children. I’ve done some research behind some of them, but please don’t hesitate to tell me if there is anything I’ve missed historically. Also, I have only included some family members. Enjoy.

I don’t own Ikémen Vampire or the other figures from history. All rights reserved for Cybird. Also, I will also only do a few characters as some didn’t have any wives or children, so some will be excluded from this.

Also, I’m not an artist and can’t draw so I will only provide descriptions of appearances, but please feel free to draw your own depictions if you want to.

Leonardo da Vinci

Ser Piero da Vinci

Father of Leonardo.

I feel like he’d have darker brown hair than Leo’s, but the same signature gold eyes.

Pureblood vampire, physical age of 45.

There isn’t much known about him historically that I could find, apart from the fact that he’s Leonardo’s father, but if anyone else knows anything about him please feel free to say.

Personality wise, I feel like he’d be quite strict and stern and believe in men being superior over women and, to some extent, control his family.

Caterina di Meo Lippi

Mother of Leonardo.

I feel like she’d have a similar colour of brown hair to Leo, but with slightly less gold, more brown eyes.

Pureblood vampire, physical age of 32.

Historically, there’s not much known about her but there have been a lot of theories as to what her background is, the most known being that she was an orphan and potentially a slave, eventually becoming Leonardo’s mother at 15 years old. If anyone else knows anything about her, please feel free to say.

Personality wise, I feel like she’d be quite maternal but also cold due to her poor life and being disregarded, but would want to do her best for her children and give them a decent enough life. Something she didn’t get to have.

Antonio ser Piero da Vinci

Younger brother of Leonardo.

I feel like he’d have darker hair than Leo and lighter gold eyes.

Pureblood vampire, physical age of 28.

Historically, not much is exactly known about him apart from the fact that he was Leo’s brother (half brother on his father’s side). I don’t feel as though they were very close as, historically speaking, Antonio was about 24 years younger than Leo, so they probably weren’t very close. Especially as Leo was also illegitimate, whereas the rest of his siblings were born in wedlock. Though if anyone knows anything about him, please feel free to say.

Personality wise, I feel like he’d be a bit envious of his older brother while also parading over the fact that he was legitimate and holds that over him. Maybe also suffering from anger/emotional issues.

Magdalena ser Piero da Vinci

Younger sister of Leonardo.

I feel like she’d have lighter brown hair than Leo’s with a dark shade of gold eyes.

Pureblood vampire, physical age of 27.

Historically, again barely anything is known about her apart from the fact that she was Leo’s sister (half sister on his father's side). I don’t feel like they were close either due to the age gap of 25 years and her being born in wedlock compared to Leo being born illegitimately. If anyone knows anything about her, please feel free to say.

Personality wise, I’d say she was quite quiet and more shy, but also likes to revel in the knowledge that she was, in a way, more respected than her older brother, but stayed distant from him. Also, I feel like she’d be closer to Antonio and be influenced by him a lot.

If anyone wants me to do headcanons for his other family members, please let me know. And, if you want me to go into deeper detail with any characters/families, please feel free to say. Masterlist

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A Younger Temptation

Hello everyone, this is the second chapter of the series I’m doing of Ikémen Vampire x teen reader which I hope you’ll all like and support. I will try to update as much as possible. I can’t promise it’ll be everyday, but I’ll try to whenever I have time. This fic also may not fully follow everything that happens in the game, though I’ve tried to include some parts from the game, but they might also happen at different points. Enjoy.

I don’t own Ikémen Vampire, only my own oc’s. All rights reserved to Cybird.

Themes: platonic, fluff, fear/apprehension of the unknown

Chapter Two - Arrival in the Mansion

As I quickly ventured down what I hoped was the same corridor, I noticed nobody else was down there apart from a couple of artworks hanging on the wall and a few stands of armour. My footsteps slowed as I casually glanced behind me.

Was I allowed to be in this part of the building, or was it restricted access? Not that I saw any people - staff or otherwise. I squinted, trying to see if the man or anyone else was there at the end, but all I saw was a large wooden door. I walked up to it slowly, knocking before gently pushing it open. And, what I saw amazed and confused me.

Warm, bright light engulfed me as I took slow steps forward and came face to face with a long corridor that almost mirrored the one I came out of, armour standing proudly on the sides and various pieces of artwork lining the walls.

I couldn’t help but gape at the detailed lines and techniques used, but I knew that wasn’t my priority. Not anymore. I needed to know where in France I was. I turned my head back, but the creaky wooden door had shut. I swallowed. How did I even get here? Was it apart of the Louvre? Except I saw no one around and no signs leading to it from outside. Until I felt a presence close by.

“Perdon, mademoiselle?” I whirled around and saw a tall, broad shouldered man standing about a foot away from me, gazing quizzically. All I could do was stare back. There was someone here, which meant that this place could be a restricted room I wasn’t supposed to be in and he was a worker, now dealing with an estranged visitor. But, why have no one standing outside making sure this didn’t happen?

I slowly opened my mouth which failed to form words as the navy haired man stepped closer. “Who are you?” I managed to slightly whisper, unsure whether or not he had heard me, but apparently he did as he gave me a small smile.

“My name is Napoleon,” he began in a slightly accented English. “Did you come from the hall with the armour?” I slowly nodded. “Yeah, in the Louvre, where we are, right?”

I kept my voice level, not wanting the stranger to know the slight fear I felt as alarm bells sounded in my head - stranger danger! The man who claimed to be called ‘Napoleon’ looked guilty after I spoke as he audibly sighed and looked behind him. I gazed fleetingly at the paintings, lush fields filled with bright yellow sunflowers and blood red roses.

It gave me a sense of peace as I could imagine those fields in real life along with the aromatic scent they held and the sounds of bees buzzing from each one.

I was dragged out of my reverie by the hyperactive sound of a British voice, something I was used to. “Ey, Napoleon, who’s this ‘ere?” A young looking man with light blue hair and matching eyes stood beside Napoleon, bouncing eagerly on his feet, staring at me with an impish grin. I fidgeted, resting my weight on one leg, as I stared at the shiny floorboards with the lost watch still in my grasp.

“She came through the door,” the original man spoke carefully, giving the other a pointed glance, whose smirk faded. “Oh, well, why have you left the pretty girl standing out here alone?”

The mischievous grin reappeared. I was starting to get a feel for the type of person he was due to the playful attitude and grins he dished out. “Perdon my rudeness, mademoiselle,” Napoleon took over, seeming to notice my agitation which, I supposed, I was thankful for since I felt extremely awkward just standing there while the two men conversed.

“What’s your name?” he continued. “Y/N,” I replied automatically, glancing between them. I pretended not to notice the blue haired man whisper in Napoleons ear as I failed to her the words. Napoleon cleared his throat, nodding to the other. “Y/N, can you come with us? I think you may know Comte,” he spoke, gesturing to the leather watch in my hands. Comte?

Comte, as in, Count?

Chapter three coming soon. Preface

Chapter One

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A Younger Temptation

Hello everyone, this is the first chapter of the series I’m doing of Ikémen Vampire x teen reader which I hope you’ll all like and support. I will try to update as much as possible. I can’t promise it’ll be everyday, but I’ll try to whenever I have time. This fic also may not fully follow everything that happens in the game, though I’ve tried to include some parts from the game, but they might also happen at different points. Enjoy.

I don’t own Ikémen Vampire, only my own oc’s. All rights reserved for Cybird.

Themes: platonic, background, fluff

Chapter One - Arrival in France

Art had always intrigued me ever since I was a young child even though my heart had always been set on music which, in actual fact, was a form of art so both were equally special to me. So, as you can imagine, when I was offered a trip to visit one of the most beautiful art museums in Paris, France I didn’t hesitate and immediately took it up.

Miss the chance to learn from some of the greatest artists who ever lived? I didn’t think so. Art didn’t only spark my interest due to its link to music, art helped me to gain inspiration for my music. I had a different, more interesting way of composing and songwriting as I usually drew or painted something out, which was the base of my ideas, and from that I always knew what to play or write, no matter how long it took. That was one of the reasons why I became popular around Britain and America as my way of making music was unique, to say the least.

Yet it gave promising results. And, I didn’t want my once - in - a - lifetime chance to be wasted. So, off to France I went.

A few songs, language learning and an airplane ride later, I arrived in the heart of France, known as the city of love, Paris. Dragging my suitcase behind me, I gestured for a taxi as nerves spun through me as my manager had stayed behind in England, but we promised to text daily to ensure everything was going smoothly as planned.

The taxi took me to my booked hotel where I was almost immediately escorted to my single room: a medium sized double bed with pure white sheets, a small bedside table, a large table stacked with cups and menus and a bathroom. I quickly packed my clothes into the open wardrobe, placed my toiletries in the bathroom and pulled out my notebook. From my window, I spotted the Eiffel Tower a few blocks away standing proudly in the centre of the square as people milled around it, posing and taking pictures. Not too far from there, I knew the Louvre was waiting for me to take in all of its valuable art and the stories behind them.

The next day, I left the hotel with nothing but my keycard, purse and phone in my jacket pockets and headed immediately for the large dome where the most influential artists resided, briefly glancing at the large structure that was the Eiffel Tower. I’d be seeing it tomorrow.

I weaved through multiple groups of people who stood around me, muttering phrases of ‘Excuse me’ and ‘I’m sorry’ as I went along. Blood rushed through my ears and my heart pounded as I finally came up to the entrance of the glass building, scanning my ticket before making my way inside.

I was unsure of where to start first, but gradually figured out the layout, putting my little French to the test.

(It was then that I first came into contact with the secret keeping man).

As I was gazing intently at the miniature portrait of da Vinci’s Mona Lisa, after getting over the fact that it was even smaller than I had expected, I felt a slight push on my back which caused me to turn and see a man apologise, which I also did. He asked me a question which caused my mind to translate as he went along, diverting my gaze awkwardly while I concentrated on what he was saying. Before I could come up with a reply, he repeated the question in fluent English, which eased my nerves at speaking the other language, though I tried to practise as much as I could.

“Are you ok, mademoiselle?” His golden eyes glittered with concern and kindness as I nodded shyly, also hoping I wouldn’t be recognised. “Yes, merci.”

He gave me a small, soft smile before turning and walking away. I turned back to sightseeing, but was distracted by a plain brown watch resting on the floor close by my feet. I knew it hadn’t been there before so it could only have been the sandy haired man’s who must’ve dropped it after bumping into me. Carefully picking it up, I chased after the man who I vaguely saw disappear down a long corridor before losing full sight of him, my heart racing with my jog.

Chapter Two coming soon.

Preface

Masterlist

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Masterlist

Started: 14/6/25

Last Updated: 20/6/25

Works: 4

K-POP

Multiple

Mafia AU (including reader) - series

Ateez

Family AU (including reader) - series

BTS

Seventeen

IKÉMEN SERIES

Ikémen Vampire

Family - Leonardo da Vinci, headcanons

Family - Arthur Conan Doyle, headcanons

A Younger Temptation - Preface, series, teen reader

A Younger Temptation - Chapter 1, series, teen reader

A Younger Temptation - Chapter 2, series, teen reader

A Younger Temptation - Chapter 3, series, teen reader

Ikémen Sengoku

ANIME

Tokyo Ghoul

OBEY ME

All

LOVE & DEEPSPACE

All

PERCY JACKSON

All

GREEK MYTHOLOGY

All

TWISTED WONDERLAND

All

Diasomnia

Family - headcanons

Savanaclaw

Family - headcanons

Ignihyde

Family - headcanons

Pomefiore

Family - headcanons

Heartslabyul

Family - headcanons

Octavinelle

Family - headcanons

Scarabia

Family - headcanons

Staff

Family - headcanons

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A Younger Temptation

Hello everyone, this is the start of a series I’m doing of Ikémen Vampire x teen reader which I hope you’ll all like and support. I will try to update as much as possible. I can’t promise it’ll be everyday, but I’ll try to whenever I have time. This fic also may not fully follow everything that happens in the game, though I’ve tried to include some parts from the game, but they might also happen at different points. Enjoy.

I don’t own any characters from Ikémen Vampire, only my own oc’s. All rights reserved for Cybird.

Themes: platonic, fluff, angst

Preface

Already it had been a month since I arrived. A month since I became apart of the night creatures’ dysfunctional family. A month since I first stepped foot into the grand art museum known as the Louvre in Paris, France. I had wanted nothing more than to go home when I first realised I was hopelessly lost, having stumbled (quite literally) into a completely different time period.

Staring at the old, wooden door that was both my demise and saviour, I thought back on what I had been through and how much I had truly begun to love the residents like my own family. Maybe that was why it was so hard for me to bring myself to leave.

I felt a gentle hand on my back, questioning my final decision. Should I go? Should I not? Where did my heart truly lie? Here, in the serene 19th century or in the harsh realities of the 21st century? I slowly turned to look at the man who had a soft smile upon his lips and caramel eyes glittering with pride, and a little of something else: sadness. The man who led me to where I now stood. And, the man who I would have to leave.

Chapter 1

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Hello everyone, I’m a casual fanfic writer who writes just about for anything and will accept any requests/submissions, but please remain polite and patient as it may take a while for me to update and respond.

Who I will write for:

ATEEZ

BTS

SEVENTEEN

K-pop in general

Ikémen Series

Tokyo Ghoul

Most animes in general

Obey Me

Love & Deepspace

Percy Jackson

Greek Mythology in general

Twisted Wonderland

What I will write:

Platonic relationships

Romantic relationships

x reader

Ships

Series

Oneshots

Imagines

Reactions

I’m also not generally fond of writing anything that is NSFW so please keep requests/submissions SFW, but apart from that I don’t mind writing about anything else that you ask for.

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