#Sakamakis

[samsvenn]

Would you do some hc's about sakamaki's cuddling with their significant other??

𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐬

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐬

shu’s cuddles are filled with utter warmth and homey-ness. he loves letting you play with his hair and scalp massages have him melting like a pot of honey.

his fingers love to slowly trace along your veins, drawing mindless patterns across your lower back and spine. cuddles with him are mostly out of boredom; a time-waster to let the eldest have an excuse to drift off to his safe place, you.

cuddling with reiji makes you realize how touch starved the poor man is. you can see it from the way his hands trail after yours when you reach for your phone, the way he gently presses your head to face the same direction as his when your eyes stare way too long at his beakers, and the way his breathing changes when you let his rest his tired, pretty head atop your chest and rub his tensed temples.

all the stress leaves the man like cold, arid vapor floating towards the moonlight once he croons into your neck and soft, circles along his back welcome him to loving bliss - something that was definitely uncommon for the dork.

it felt unreal how peaceful ayato felt to the touch. there was no more boisterous, booming man-child that’d snap your neck if you ever pointed out how vulnerable he was although the possibility always lingered, depending on how cocky he was feeling that day.

the moment he sank into your plush arms and of course, chest, it was as if time stopped and ayato wasn’t the arrogant, aggregating vampire who’d make fun of you for every little flaw you have.

instead, little murmurs of vengeful possession would lull the man into grasping you tight and sin your skin to be his. both your legs twisted and interlocked with each other, fluffy red ringlets laying on top of your cheek.

his grip on you often felt like an inescapable prison. was it a cover up for his underlying abandonment issues? you’d never know the truth. however, all it took was a simple caress pressed to the corner of lips and you knew, his glassy spring-green eyes whispered so much to you; or perhaps in another sense, it even needed.

with laito, the line was barely there, yet you knew to enforce it. this man has probably done this before, countless times and with countless prey before.

but did you care? absolutely not. to care was to give him power on a pretty platter, so you took it away and didn’t look back. his touch longed for you - pleading, pretty feline eyes that promised to take you to a world of pleasure, eager hips grinding against your waist, hands keen on making you a mindless slave, and deadly venomous words that were laced and wrapped with temptation.

it was an artform at its finest. however, laito forgot that there were two pieces of art at its definition: art that made you feel and art that was so perfectly and intricately made, to the point where it felt ingenuine. it was clear where laito fell.

to try and somewhat deflect this, you fought him at his own battle: you peppered pecks to ends of his eyebrows, laid still and held him gently, as if his advances were just another part of laito being his usual self and that it didn’t matter anymore.

for the first time in a while, laito stayed quiet. and, as he held your hand, a dry chuckle bounced on your ears. he leaned more into the cuddle, until there was nothing more separating your bodies, including his desperation.

cuddling with kanato always felt like he needs you. despite his harsh words and the constant comments about various replacements, he clings to you like a lifeline. there’s always harsh nail marks on your arms and back from how hard he digs his digits into you.

thanks to his petite frame, it’s easy to position in a way that he’s laying on top of your lap and letting him nap on your shoulder. kanato likes this position too, mostly due to how much access he has to your blood and heartbeat.

with kanato, there is no such thing as a break from cuddling. you’re either together or you somehow ended up in a coffin. his nose and lips are always pressed to your skin. whether it’s your neck, the skin behind your ear, the fold that connects your collarbone or simply suckling onto one of you fingers like a pacifier as he falls asleep, it’s a reminder that you’re real and you haven’t escaped.

yet.

like his brothers, kanato is extremely touchy. his skin itches for you and he’ll throw a big tantrum the moment you stop coddling him.

“I will dismember your hands with a fork if you continue to rebel against me. Now, if you please, touch me as you desire and let your greed run wild… Or else my patience will be the one running thin.”

subaru was an interesting cuddle buddy. there’s a mental back-and-forth whenever your warmth distracted him from his other usual self-degrading thoughts. ‘i don’t want this, i don’t need this, why am i like this, this is just a physical altercation and all i need to do is punch some scumbag to feel better-’

these thoughts serve to sever himself from how close he is to being intimate and vulnerable with you. of course, it doesn’t work. the care you’re showing makes him forget all the things his mother has thrown at him as a child. whenever you two cuddle and you hold his ruffled bedhead to your heart, it’s the closest subaru has ever felt-

-to being deemed as loveable. and probably, it’ll be the closest subaru will ever come to loving himself - using the sense-losing warmth of your bodies as a proxy.

[iricathel]

WE ARE FED AGAIN

LOOK AT THIS BIIITTCCCH

NO I'M NOT OK

HE'S SO HANDSOME AND GORGEOUS HERE 😭😭😭

LOOKS LIKE A GOOD OL' DILF

And I'm glad to see that Irina eats well 👓✨️ sjsjsjsjsj

[shaymya]

Screaming without the S🤭

[cami-theartist]

Cordelia ~

(Curtam no insta)

[failing-to-write-again]

@lilithram a most excellent idea.

Vampire Defense Test 2.0 - Camouflage

Shu Sakamaki

Giggles slowly came into earshot as Shu lazed in one of the mansion's many foyers. Refusing to acknowledge them Shu's eyes remained shut and his earphones continued to play some symphony lowly in his ears. The smell soon followed, sweet and far too comforting for his liking, becoming more and more pungent as the source of the giggle's approached.

Shu then opened an eye. Like a fool, a poor poor fool.

Your outfit was certainly something he'd give you that. You had taken the time to stick cardboard to yourself creating a complex geometric pattern. Many right angles up in his face sending his eyes spinning like marbles for a few seconds. Your laughing ever present in the background.

Until his eyes snapped back to normal as his eyes finally pushed his focus past the shapes and on your very much less angular face.

"I know how dead I am but can you really blame me?" The only response you received was the characteristic dead eyed glare of the blonde. Slowly retreating as he begins to move to sit up you don't get far before a cold hand locks around your arm.

A scream barely escapes before you're in the vampire's lap and your cardboard insult was thrown to the far corner of the room. Sitting there stunned out of the corner of your eye you see Shu staring. Weirdly staring, not in the same creepy predatory stare you're used to but instead more just a look. He didn't even have you straddle him like he normally does when he deems a dose of teasing in order to balance the scales. Then, gently this time, you feel arms pull you to your side laying with your back to Shu on the sofa.

"Shu what are you doing?-"

"Hush."

Reiji Sakamaki

Reiji really had to stop this, you were becoming an incredibly effective distraction. It was your scent, or your taste, or maybe the feeling he had after drinking from you? He couldn't be bothered to pin point it right now though, not when he had you mere inches from his fangs.

His eyes scanned your face before your hand pined by his, caught his eye. A doodle of some sort covered your palm with squares within squares. A headache began forming as your eyes widened in surprise and alarm. Breathe stopping as chills ran down your spine.

"While this was not planned on my part, you really had to spot it now rather than when we were apart and I had time to run?" Nervous sarcasm could lessen the blow surely.

Reiji was simply smirking while staring down at the woman. Eyes having forced the hand to the background of his vision. Once his focus was back to your face the headache subsided considerably. Face nearing once again towards you as you gazed up at him with an expression that told of little else but almost boredom.

"Well it seems your little trick will not be as viable a tool as you suspect." Was all you could hear in that moment. Low baritone words while being surrounded by what felt like all sides by the thing holding you in place. The gentle biting sensation in your neck was both, in equal ways, welcome and worrying.

Ayato Sakamaki

You were really starting to get on his nerves. Anytime he pops up you and your fucking eye scrambling paddle. Pulling it up and running the second his daze got fuzzy. The worst part was that when he wasn't looking for a drink you were joking with him and acting normal.

Reaching his limit and storming into you room after weeks of this treatment. So focused on finally having you there, the paddle was left sticking in the wall somewhere and you were left defenseless with a very hungry vampire across from you.

"I can't keep not drinking anything Sparks," coming out as a whisper so close to a breathe.

"But, why aren't you... you have options." Words spoken to air for all the response you got. A head thumping on your shoulder with your speech being jumbled in between soft tufts of red hair.

Cold hands awkwardly raise until resting on your hips, hesitation oozing from you both. An inhale. An exhale. A bite.

[wintermoonwritings]

BLOODY NIGHT~

(Photo Edited by @wintermoonwritings)

Type: Fanfiction, PART 1, A small spoiler, not the full story.

Game this fanfic is based on: Diabolik lovers, Haunted Dark Bridal

Theme: Dark

TW: Brutal biting scenes, mentions of death etc. Not that dark but still read at your own risk.

Yui's POV:-

I walk home in the cold winter month of December, taking the longer path just to avoid him. Didn't even take the limousine just to avoid him.... finding excuses to stay longer at school, now, as it is almost morning, I hope he is asleep. He has been acting weird these days. It could be because full moon is to come soon but.... he has never been so out of control.... my whole body is covered in bite marks and I would have surely died if Ayato hadn't interviened at the last moment....

Suddenly all I see is .....red.

I had almost reached home when suddenly I see him... looking down at me from the rooftop, his eyes show pure madness... he almost looks hysterical!!! I-I NEED TO RUN!

I turn around, running as fast as I could to find a safe space when someone came behind me and spoke in my ear.

Bitch chan~

[notdiabolika]

Subaru W/ Black Nails ✨

Gotta get that emo charm.

My art is completely free to use and credit is always appreciated :)

Version 1

Version 2 (+ my IG on top)

@yuikomoriemo ‼️ thank you for giving me ideas.

[mangogirlxoxo]

Ayato's during More Blood.

[whitechocolatemochaasblog]

Random Laito headcanons ||

- Laito hates coffee with a burning passion.

After making love at night, he realized in the morning that he had spent the whole night at the house of a girl he did not know, and had to sneak out of the house at 6 in the morning so that the poor girl could not find him and annoy him again cause he thinks that was one of the most godawful making out session he's ever had (be so fr rn you are having sex with a fedora on.)

- anwayss, after he sneaked out, he found a cafe nearby and wanted to start the day with a nice, warm expresso. (Dont be fooled by this tho cause bro did not even drank a few sips of expresso before in his century long life 💀)

-after he drank his first sip, he immediately puked it all up like the drama queen he is!! Didnt expected anything less tbh!!👑

-then he got out of here without paying for the drink cause he thinks "its ridiculous to pay for a sour mud".

- Laito has a very sensitive sense of smell.

- like if y'all are about to make out but you dont smell good, he can't. He literally can't.

- its such a turn off to him if someone or something does not smell good.

- he will literally break down if someone says that he is smelling bad

- because this mf literally pours the whole bottle of 'Bleu de channel" on his jacket and walks around like a little scented candle.

- he likes being the little spoon while cuddling.

- he propably won't admit this tho (his "manly ego" is just too weak)

- but he will def try to gaslight you into thinking that you are the one that wants to be the big spoon.

" Fuffufu.. you want to hug me more right darrrrrlinggg?? i bet you do.."

[vampire-cats-au-diabolik-lovers]

To the people waiting on more art of the vamps as vamp cats sorry for the delay. I lost motivation in doing Diabolik Lovers related stuff for a while since I was more focused on other fandoms I like. I'm slowly falling back into Diabolik Lovers so hopefully I'll regain motivation to make more art of the vampire cats

I'll upload art when I can but for now I may do some short stories or scenarios. Feel free to request scenarios and I'll see what I can do

[samsvenn]

𝐃𝐋 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐒 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭

[wifeofayatosakamaki]

【あらすじ】

「喉仏」計画はうまくいかず、ユイだけではカールハインツの計画を実現するには不十分だったため、数年後、新たな希望が生まれ、過去の花嫁の生まれ変わりが世界の反対側に現れると、新たな計画が生まれ、坂巻家の新しい時代が始まります。

[Synopsis]

The "Adam's apple" plan didn't work out, Yui wasn't enough for Karlheinz's plans to come true, so after years, a new hope arises, when the reincarnations of past brides appear on the other side of the world, a new plan emerges and a new era begins for the Sakamaki family.

[Sinopse]

O plano "pomo de Adão" não deu certo, Yui não era o suficiente para que os planos de Karlheinz se concretizassem, então após anos, uma nova esperança surge, quando as reencarnações de noivas passadas surgem do outro lado do mundo, um novo plano surge e uma nova era começa para a família Sakamaki.

Oc's - Nathalia - IG @s.lilias.sak - Emily - IG @sak_reirei - Bruna - IG @brubaruss - Tintin @wifeofayatosakamaki -

[dialovers-lover-xoxo]

[diabolik-art-blog]

Pat pat Shu-san. You are so lucky. You have the most squishy and soft pillow in the world. I'm next. Yui should pat me too.

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[failing-to-write-again]

The Dancer and The Deadbeat

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Chapter 1

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