#ikemen original character

[ana-thedaydreamer]

Jin and Roger are in the same card, this makes my day 🤣

I need to quickly sketch my sized-gap couples to meet up 😆

Jin x Aurora

Roger x Penelope

Ikepri x Ikevil collab info

[thewitchofbooks]

Cyril Rose ~ Facts

AN: I'm finally done with the important facts we know so far for both Cyril and Lucian, and since Cyril won, I'll post him first! Thank you very much to everyone who voted and to everyone reading this!

Warnings: All of the information is from the jp version of the game! Spoilers from Clavis' main Story, GW story sale bonus (detective), Clavis' 2nd birthday, Clavis' story events, Chevalier's 2nd anniversary winner party event story. Everything will be put under the cut:

The starting fact is his name. Cyril Rose was raised in a village in Obsidian, but when he joined the military, many said his last name sounded like he came from the country of roses.

Cyril and Clavis used to call each other "loser" when they first met during the war. Cyril did because he couldn't believe how someone can be like Clavis (putting his life on the line to save others, accepting everyone no matter what and a lot more), as well as how he could stay so calm during everything (but it turned more to teasing between them). Clavis was calling him a loser, because he didn't like how Cyril was ready to give up at that time and was able to help him regain his spirits and join Rhodolite's side.

Cyril is a very gentle and kind guy, but can also be funny with his snarky comments towards Clavis (something between two great friends)

Cyril calls Clavis an "idiot prince"

He has very bright red hair that are very noticeable and mentioned by other characters, (Chevalier, Sariel and more), including Emma.

Cyril doesn't have a lover (and Clavis made sure to remind him in the "Bittersweet Valentine" story event). Cyril told him to stop pretending as if he wasn't in the same position only a whole ago (Since Clavis' route released)

As confirmed in Clavis' 2nd birthday story, Cyril is a very fast runner and a very strong knight. He was able to run to the other side of the town with Emma in his arms (bridal style) and didn't stop at all (<- Emma was described "as light as a feather) and it was all to prank Clavis.) In Chevalier's 2nd anniversary No.1 story, we saw that he can match Chevalier in a sword fight, with fast and strong moves.

He knows how to help a woman get dressed and he can style hair buns, that look elegant and simple (Also from Clavis' 2nd birthday)

Him and Lucian are rumored as really good friends. It was said by Clavis, but he added that when they go out to drink, they're never seen sitting together on the same table. Also, Cyril was seen drinking grape juice while complaining to Rio and Emma about Clavis, while Luciam was most likely drinking alcohol (<-From the GW story sale bonus)

When that happened, he wasn't wearing any gloves (so he either took off his gloves because he wasn't working, or he doesn't wear any). He held Emma and Rio's hands in each of his, to guide them away from Clavis and he took them to Lucian's table.

According to Emma, his hands are rough from training, but very warm and safe.

Apparently, he tries every kind of new juice Clavis comes up with and that time, it was a new herbal juice (as punishment for sneaking from work). He didn't like it at all, yet he still drank it all.

They started bickering and while Emma was thinking that it looked like as if Cyril and Clavis were having fun, Lucian, after he used the mind reading skills he learned from Chevalier, nodded and agreed with her.

He is also very honest and loyal towards Clavis and the other princes (especially Chevalier)

He used to be just a third rate soldier in Obsidian, along with his friends Kai and Hugo. Hugo seems to be the youngest, since he uses honorifics to address Cyril (in the Japanese version). Cyril is probably the oldest of the three, or similar with Kai.

Gilbert wants him back to Obsidian, but Cyril refuses to betray Clavis, leaving Gilbert heartbroken.

The village where Cyril used to love was poor, but the situation wasn't as bad as the parts on the borders between Obsidian and Rhodolite, due to the corrupted nobles.

He is greatly respected by Chevalier, who saw his value. Chevalier knows his name, but prefers to use the nickname "Red head". Same with the others. Even Clavis understands that. Cyril also respects Chevalier, but he thinks he is scary.

He is the lead knight of the foreign affairs faction and he is the one training the knew knights (not the soldiers).

Chevalier trusts him enough to let him in his room and also casually speaks to him. Even though they were trying to keep it secret (them leaving their duties for the day and going for drinks), he somewhat talked about it to Chevalier. But Clavis was hiding in Chevalier's room, so he exposed them. That's why he made him drink that "juice" (<-GW bonus story)

In the "propose to you" story event (Clavis', which is coming soon in EN), Clavis and Emma were getting engaged with Chevalier as the witness. Chevalier didn't look up at them at all and only when they left, he looked at Cyril to answer that he wasn't staying and he was going home with a smirk (Clavis was sad/mad at Chevalier who wouldn't look at how beautifully dressed Emma was). Cyril called him a troublesome brother after he left.

Originally, he was mostly hanging out with Rio for said drinks, but when Emma is free, they let her tag along (<- The bar they go to is only for the court's servants, I'm pretty sure it's to talk about their employees at this point🤣)

Cyril knows that many little boys dream of becoming knights when they grow up, but he, himself, felt like the job he was doing doesn't have a purpose, because lately, he had only been collecting banana peels and cleaning after Clavis.

Just for this reason, Emma and Rio were thanking him for his hard work and looked at him as if he was their savior.

He also complains that the knights have to eat bananas all the time, but they don't keep them very full. He doesn't want to even mention the reason why they do that.

He has more than once said to Emma to use Clavis' wallet for expensive things.

Cyril actually gets very offended when he gets told that he is like a natural born knight. Clavis was the one who told him, when he was being "too sweet" towards Emma. Cyril warned him to never say that again.

He is picking up Clavis' lines. While I don't remember it being translated in the EN version of the game, in the JP this happened: (<- Clavis' route, when they met with the rebels at the borders)

Clavis:"I don't understand why they don't want to welcome such a beautiful man"

Cyril:"Please, stop saying that. It's not fashionable"

(The fashionable comment)

He is the same age as Clavis, so he is 29 years old!

AN: Thank you very much for reading until the end! I hope these facts were helpful! I personally recommend reading both ends of Clavis' upcoming proposal event for more Cyril content!

[iamtabbychan]

This is a short story I did as a test for myself and my original character Hayami. I wanted to try making colorful comic pages, but there's still a lot to learn. I hope you like it.

[nene0921]

I wanted a more detailed referensen of Cyran Rose in the ikemen Prince style~ so here is a basic sketch.

[ikemengoessbrrrrr]

NEVI AS AN IKEVIL MC

I got pulled to the otome rabbit hole again after found this ikemen series and started my Ikemen Villains journey I had fun indeed!

[floydsteeth]

Chev!!!!!!Chevalier!!!!!!! My former favorite pretty boy!!!! :D

[fang-and-feather]

Fandom: Ikemen Vampire

Rating: G

Category: F/M, M/M, Multi

Relationship: Napoleon Bonaparte/Sebastian/OC

Prompt(s): Break from Multimamory March Day 19, Mundane Tasks from OC x Canon Week Day 2 and Breakfast in Bed from Flufftober Spring Edition Day 8 - @polyamships, @theocxcanonweek, @flufftober

Words: 818

Summary: Napoleon is determined to make sure his partners have the break they deserve, even if he has to force himself out of bed way too early.

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Napoleon yawned as he practically dragged himself to the kitchen before the sun was even up.

He wasn’t used to being out of bed this early. Or early at all. And just making sure he would wake up in time was tricky. Especially in this stormy weather that was so inviting to just sleep through.

But he was determined to make sure his partners had the break they deserved. Sebastian and Amy worked too much. Their job was taking care of the house and its residents, but even then, he thought they worked way too hard, rarely taking breaks or days off. It had improved a little after the three of them started dating, but sometimes Napoleon still worried and did his best to aid them.

But it was the first time he had forced himself to get up this early to make breakfast to surprise them, not only with breakfast in bed, but with a surprise break. Amy hadn’t been feeling well these days, so Sebastian was working a lot more on his own. Napoleon did his best to help, but it was about time he took it a step further and gave them a proper break.

Napoleon learned to do these tasks out of a sense of duty. He was one of the few people who actually needed to eat in that house, and given his sleep schedule, it was best if he learned to cook for himself instead of giving more work for Sebastian. But now, he liked that he could use these skills to help his partners, and he actually enjoyed such mundane tasks. They gave him a strange sense of peace and normalcy.

Who would have guessed his second life as a vampire would be more normal than his first one as human.

Although no human in this time would consider him having two partners normal.

He was almost finishing making breakfast when Amy walked into the kitchen.

“Good morning.” She greeted, kissing his cheek.

“Good morning. Did you come looking for me?” He teased.

“No. Water. I saw you leave, and I knew you’d be here, though. As surprising as it is to find you up even before us.”

“Did I wake you up?”

Amy shook her head as she drank the water.

“I was feeling too uneasy to sleep.” She added, rubbing a hand over her belly. “But the food smells good, actually. I think I’m fine enough to eat.”

She’d been feeling understandably sick these days, to the point she had difficulty eating sometimes.

“Good thing I made some light food. Even if you feel better, it’s good to go easy, Nunuche.” Napoleon ruffled his girlfriend’s hair, to which she pouted.

“Not too easy, I hope. I’m quite hungry.”

As if to make a point, her stomach growled, making Napoleon laugh and her pout even more.

“Well, go back to bed then, and we’ll feed this little bear of yours. I just hope we have enough food.”

“Do you want help to finish here?”

“I’m almost done. And if you stay, Sebastian will come looking for us, and you know we can barely get him to rest once he’s up, even on his days off.”

He laughed, but Amy looked surprised, then smiled at him.

“It’s hard to get used to the change, isn’t it?” She chuckled.

Napoleon hadn’t even noticed this time, but sometimes, especially when his boyfriend wasn’t around, he fell back to using the name Sebastian. It didn’t help that even Amy did so when other people were around.

“I just need to get used to it.”

“I know. I had the same problem the other way around. I knew Aki since we were children, but when I arrived here, he was using a different name, and I can’t say it was easy for me to keep up with the change at first.”

“And still isn’t. Or he lets you call him Aki?”

“Well, at least neither of us tends to mix up while he’s around.” Amy laughed, then kissed him.

“I’m sure he would understand.”

“He would let it go. From you. And only because he’s not used to the fact that you’re his boyfriend. From me, he would make sure I never slip again.”

Napoleon laughed at the way she blushed while saying that, in a tone that sounded afraid of how that would happen. But if it was something she was blushing over, it was also something she wouldn’t mind.

And he was still laughing as he watched her leave before resuming his work.

Amy wouldn’t admit it, but she still had such conflicted feelings about certain aspects of their relationship too. The three of them had much to get used to.

A lazy morning with breakfast in bed was a good step forward. A nice meal with the people you loved always made things easier. Or so Napoleon was determined to find out.

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Lovely surprises

Lovely Surprises

Fandom: Ikemen Prince

Pairing: Luke x Julie

Tag: Childhood sweethearts Established relationship Fluff Gifts

Word Count  2.371

Author’s Note: A special day deserving to be celebrated as such for Luke and Julie, reflecting on their past cradled together on the bed engulfed by the same feeling that held them together since childhood an affection unlike any other that soon turned into a passionate tender sweetest kind of love. 🥰

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It was a quiet evening, the sun had set on the countryside stretching long shadows on the greenery of the hills chasing the animals seeking refuge for the night in the luscious forest, they paid no mind to the birds flying high in the moonlight ready to explore the valley where bees wandered in directed to their hives.

Here nestled in that peaceful forest stood a cottage unlike any others, flowers decorated the windowsill of dark rooms.

All except one, there cocooned in a soft sea of handmade blankets there were two lovebirds lazily staring at the spectacle of the fireflies playing hide and seek among the bushes in search of a lover, they had the luck to find since childhood that fateful day they met one another.

She stifled a yawn hiding her face in his chest purring in delight at his fingers trailing to caress her hair before sliding to tighten lightly around her torso keeping her closer.

“Ya know this was the day I looked forward to the most when I was a child.”

His voice woke her from her dizziness, a bit groggy from the pleasant tiredness of the day that went by, filled with laugh and chats enough to leave their throat sore and their eyes glimmering with happiness, one she knew he never think to deserve until she prove him wrong sticking to his side as she has to hers since childhood, forging a path for them both with the feeling overflowing their heart only for one another, love.

“And now ?” She looked up at him, and her heart jumped in her chest at the sight of the tenderness glimmering in his bright green eyes as he looked at her, like she was the whole world and to him she was.

“Even more.” She nuzzled tenderly in his chest as her fingers caressed his abs right above his heart.

“I felt the same.” His eyes crinkled with happiness as he continued on, trailing his fingers ever so softly on her hips trailing up from time to time to brush through her raven messy locks.

“It was my favorite day ‘cause I could spoil you.”

“Ahhaha like you did each day.”

“Yeah but that was special cause I could shower you in love and thank you for your existence.” 

She looked up at him, meeting his eyes filled with reverent devotion and unbounded affection he conveyed in a sweet tender kiss he left on her forehead, a promise of protection and an oath of love he would have kept no matter the cost.

“I always was so wonderfully happy for your choice to stay with me and immensely grateful you came into my life and brightened it with your love. When I met you I immediately understood  deep down the reason for my existence. All along I knew that I was born to love you.”

“Oh Luke.” She was so moved by his words she couldn't do anything and so she hugged him tightly, raising to brush a gentle kiss on his cheek.

“I felt the same way. I really was so happy to share my day with you ‘cause I was grateful for your existence and for you coming into my life warming it with your affection for this I wanted to thank you. I was born to be your lover.” 

Her words moved him. She saw it as much from his glossy eyes, he did his best to hide nuzzling in her hair leaving soft tender kisses as he tightened his arms around her.

“You were the only one ... that was happy about my existence” 

There was a wistful cloud covering the sun in his eyes dripping over his voice as it cracked under the weight of his past, of the feeling of being unwanted, undesired, unloved.

Until he met her and his world changed, binding their heart together in affection destined to turn into love.

Her make heart tugged in two as he tighten his arms around her, an unspoken plea for affection she was immensely happy he was comfortable asking her, without hesitation she adjusted better in his hug leaving a soft kiss on his heart before sliding upward to reach his beautiful visage she peppered with tiny kisses until she saw the sun returning to his eyes as carefree giggles tumbled from his lips. 

“Alright alright I gotcha. I surrender.”

“So soon my bear.”

“Only to you my princess.”

She dived in his chest reaching to tickle his torso, sliding on his soft tummy, paying no mind to his plea too focused admiring the spark of happiness springing in his eyes.

“Oh please give me a break.”

“Why should I ?”

“Because you are kind.”

“Good tactic but flattery won't work on me.”

“Please ahah it wasn’t ngghh flattery.” 

“I wonder about that.” 

“It isn’t.”

He looked into her eyes and what she saw took his breath away, pure earnestness glimmered in his leaf green irises sprinkled with such a tenderness   as she took a break only to switch her tickles to the feather light trail of her fingers on the soft auburn hair on his abs left uncovered by the half opened shirt of his green pyjama, whose color matched her long sleeved nightgown moving around her legs entwined with his own as she was almost on top of him.

“Please Julie be merciful with me.”

“Why so ?”

“Because I adore you.”

Taken off guard by his candid confession she didn't notice he had turned the cards on her squeezing her tightly to his chest all the while letting his fingers brush her back, pinning her down under him.

Carefree giggles rolled from her tongue as she pawned at his chest, revelling in the blissful tender smile curling his rosy lips.

“Come on Luke you can't do this to me.”

“Why so ?”

Instead of answering she pouted, she did her best to try and pretend to stay mad at him but she couldn't, not under the soft assault of his sturdy fingers tickling her in each place he knew so well to elicit her laugh.

In that moment she really felt they knew each other like the back of their own hands and tha through was enough to warm her heart, unable to stay still she reached to him brushing her lips on his heart before looking up at him pleadingly.

“Julie.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Ya know I am weak for you. Ahhh what could I do with you ?”

“Then you will have mercy.”

“Let's see why I should ?”

“Please.” She mustered her best puppy eyes, a Cheshire cat smile curled her lips at the sight of hesitation showing in his eyes, a moment she didn't waste time taking advantage of cupping his face only to lean her lips a few inches from his own before smacking a soft kiss on his nose.

She read bewilderment in his bright green eyes and even a tinge of disappointment, and yet she couldn't stop herself from teasing him even more because his payback would have been so sweet she couldn't help but yearn secretly for it.

Before she could think of anything else he melted his lips on hers, robbing her of any coherent thought as he entwined his tongue with hers, groaning at her fingers divided in his hair deepening the kiss while his fingers curled on her hips keeping her closer still.

Reluctantly he pulled away leaning back on the bed sneaking one arm around her waist, holding her close to his chest, smiling down at her as she nuzzled into his chest.

“Julie.”

“Yes.” 

"I hope you don’t mind me telling you this only now ... but I have another gift for you."

After a while he continued almost shily promptly reassired by the light caress of her fingers trailing from his soft tummy to his chest.

"I know me and your family already gifted you tons of things … but this is special.”

“Special ?”

Her eyes glimmered with curiosity as she looked up at him nodding as he offered her a soft smile.

“Yeah but for this I need you to do something.”

“Anything.” 

“Ahaha I am so happy to see you so eager to be spoiled.” 

“Ya know I love it when you spoil me.” 

“Good ‘cause I adore spoiling you.”

He gave her a gentle kiss on her hair, revelling in her blissful smile as she caressed his chest, his tone achingly tender as he spoke to her.

“Do you mind being a good girl and closing your eyes for a bit ?”

“Not at all.”

She covered her eyes with her hands giggling as she laid back sighing softly at the warm sensation of the blankets engulfing her torso.

“Do not cheat or else you will get none.” 

“Oww you are so petty.” She feigned offence pouting.

“Alright it’s not true you will get it anyway ahhh how can I resist you ?”

“Ehehehe.You can’t.”

She giggled in triumph before leaning back on the bed lazily draping her hand over her eyes.

“I know I love you too much for that.”

“I won't anyway, don’t worry.” 

She heard his weight shift on the border of the bed before opening the drawer of the nightstand, an ear perked to catch any sound, the only thing she recognized was the noise of some ruffles of what seemed like paper and then something light shifted the weight of the covers sinking near her hip.

“You can open them now.”

“Oh what a nice package.”

“I have done it myself.”

“I don’t doubt that. You are always so thoughtful and sweet.”

“Only for you.”

“I know.”

She smiled at him before taking it in her hands, trying to find an hole in the Emerald wrapping paper to take a peek inside but to no avail, far from surrendering she boldly took the green ribbon giving it a gentle tug until it came undone under her fingers.

Her eyes widened with wonder as she took the object in her hands holding it as it was a priceless treasure … and for him her reaction was an even better gift that anything could ever be, something money could have never bought even more because he knew that as long as it was him she would have love anything he would have gifted her, occasions he didn't let him slip by doing all he could to give her exactly what he wanted only to see her smile for him.

“Oh Luke.”

There was such a tender expression in her chartreuse eyes, dripping over her gorgeous smile as she looked up at him, still holding the little bears’ statue in her hands before cradling it carefully to her breasts.

“Do you like it ?” 

“I love it.”

Overwhelmed with feelings she nestled it on the covers before throwing her arms around his neck.

“Your love is the best gift I could ever receive, like your smile.”

“I think the same.Thank you so much my bear.”

“Anything for you, my little princess.”

At the endearing nickname she brushed her lips on his in a sweet tender kiss they hoped enough to convey the deep affection swelling in their heart only for one another.

Gently they pulled away only when one of his arms sneaked between them to retrieve the statue drawn in the sea of blankets on the bed, as they remained squeezed together on the mattress.

“I bought it ‘cause it reminds me of us.”

He took it in his hands raising her to her eye level indicating a little bear wearing a pink dress and then one wearing a blue one.

“This is you and me, forever together.”

His words moved her to the core he saw it in the glossiness of her tourmaline eyes she did her best to conceal nuzzling in his chest, tenderly he caressed her hip with his other hand tightened his arms keeping her even closer.

“Me and you forever and ever.” 

She looked up at him, gently caressing the bears’ statue, the same he placed it with care safely on the nightstand, before entwining his fingers with her own, squeezing his lightly as they gazed into each their eyes.

“Always together.”

“Never apart.”

“To protect you.”

“And make you smile.”

His fingers curled on her hand protectively as her own squeezed his in return, their smile radiant and warm like the sun itself, imbued with all the love they felt only for one another deep in their hearts.

“I love you to the madness my little princess from the bottom of my heart.”

“I love you too, my big bear, so very much.”

Their lips were but few inches apart distance he didn't wasted time filling in melting his lips on her own rolling on the bed as he was pressed almost on top of her, groaning at the softness of her fingers wandering in his locks while his own tighten gently around her hips holding her closer still as they merged into one another in that kiss a promise soon to turn into so much more.

Reluctantly he pulled away only to lean his forehead to hers engulfing her in a bear hug she didn't shield away from reciprocate, smiling blissfully at the reverent kiss full of devotion he placed on her forehead melting her heart with his affection the same she didn't shied away from showering him in leaving a gentle kiss on his heart revelling in the way his arm tighten ever so softly around her.

Ever so careful he adjusted the duvets around them both, sneaking his arm around her waist to keep her close even when they would have drifted off to sleep, reaching the dreamland together and waking up to the sweetest of sight at seeing each others’ smiles first thing in the morning eager to show their love in a more intimate deep way until the sun would have set and rise once more on the horizon leaving only the aster and the stars as peculiar audience to their love.

Their cottage was their own little world, a love nest crafted with the same affection that linked them together since childhood, toward a future they were crafting with their love whose unbreakable power melted their hearts in one, as they always had been and always would have, like written on the stars binding their destiny and hearts forever together like bear and honey.

[ana-thedaydreamer]

Lightning study with my oc Gabriel (a werewolf in my ikevamp au)

[spoopy-fish-writes]

Drawing my guys suffering? You mean my normal girl coping mechanisms? 🤨

Anyway say hi to Anne everyone she hasn’t been here for a while :)

[iamtabbychan]

Vampire

[stellari-s]

ikemen villains oc — soryn !!

note: made in picrew, so it shows a general rep of their appearance. also, main blog is @kurishiri

name: soryn — not their real name.

age: 22.

sexuality: somewhere on aspec, but isn’t completely sure where.

affiliation: crown.

birthday: july 22.

curse: mulan.

‘my name’s soryn, but you can just call me ryn. in fact, you can call me whatever, seeing it’s not even my real name. and besides that, soryn sounds a little stiff. anyway, anyhow, i just hope we can be friends.’

— the “mulan curse”.

description: those afflicted with the mulan curse are always girls born with a weak body. they can walk, go outside, etc., but they get sick easily and are unable to do very intense activities or workouts such as running. sometimes, they may even be rendered bedridden for a bit if it gets severe.

ability: when and as long as she is dressed as a man, the afflicted will gain more physical strength and the inherent ability to use any weapon with precision, even those they have never seen or used before. this doesn’t mean they will be able to use it well; for example, heavy weapons may be harder because of the weight, so this ability is most effective with smaller weapons. however, when in a dress or a skirt, she will return to having a weak and sickly physique again. (so, although soryn may prefer dresses, skirts, and heels, they dress in anything but due to their curse.)

tragic fate: those afflicted with the mulan curse are destined to never feel they belong or that they will fit in — they will forever be “lost” both within and outside. their tragic fate is like a side effect or a direct consequence of their special ability.

— personality.

‘apparently i’m destined to feel forever lost because of this curse, but i think it’s more accurate to say i’m destined to never have a normal life. well? which do you think is more tragic?’

soryn normally presents themself as pretty relaxed but confident, not letting what others think about them get them down. they sometimes like to tease people, including themself. they are generally charming and sociable. if they see someone being left out, they will try their best to include them, or maybe occasionally clown around. (according to them, doing such things is their “sore attempt to fit in.”)

however, soryn also gets pretty burnt out easily from constantly being someone they’re… not really. when this happens, they tend to look more dazed, or they may look a little tired, or sound a little dry. at this point it seems they only care about themself and their feelings and don’t have much consideration for others. they may get “bored” easily or isolate themselves for a bit of time before returning to their “normal self.”

soryn rarely gets angry — if you make them angry, that’s impressive in and of itself.

— background.

‘my sin is—— taking another’s identity and making it my own. …just kidding.’

once upon a time, a pair of siblings — soryn and aylin — were born into a privileged family, with soryn being 2 years older; while their mother ran a successful business in textiles, their father worked as a professor in a nearby college.

for a portion of the siblings’ childhood, it was honestly quite normal. soryn attended a school nearby, while aylin was homeschooled by a hired tutor as she was born with a weak disposition. often, when she played outside too long, she would become short of breath, or she would become sick. however, as much as she could, she played with her brother, soryn. every day went by similarly, and so there was no way aylin could have predicted such a day to come.

one day, news arrived that soryn had gotten into an accident. and while he survived, he could no longer walk. he had to use a wheelchair. this wasn’t good for the family, as their parents were going to have soryn attend a party for successful families and persons soon: an event that had been planned before the accident occurred. that was why aylin had offered to go in her brother’s stead.

thus, aylin found herself in a suit in lieu of a dress for the first time at the age of 16.

at the party, she masqueraded in her brother’s identity, greeting the other attendants and chatting. everything was going well — for a while, at least. that was until she went out for a little break. she had noticed during this break that she wasn’t feeling so weak, though she shrugged this realization off at the time; she had to focus on the party and making sure she finished it off without a hitch. however, as she was walking down the halls, she heard a muffled scream and a thud, and so she peeked inside…

there, she witnessed a murder, that which she shouldn’t have.

with blood spilling on the floor, she had freaked out, and without thinking she had grabbed the nearest weapon, a knife on the table, and threw it precisely so it grazed the murderer’s cheek. she herself was surprised, as it felt so natural while throwing the knife, even though she had never thrown a knife before.

the curse had manifested then. it was apparent to the murderer, who narrowed his crimson eyes with a gentle smile gracing his lips.

“what’s your name, if i may ask?”

aylin opened their mouth, about to say her own name, but then they closed it once more. after a few moments silence, their lips once again parted.

“—— soryn.”

— fun facts.

‘they say the girl in the original fairy tale dressed as a man for well over a decade. quite impressive, right? but, i bet i can do better.’

at first, they didn’t really enjoy not being able to wear dresses, skirts, and the like, but eventually came to appreciate other attires, though they are still prone to having complicated feelings when seeing women and girls roam around freely, dressing how they’d like

soryn’s actual personality, as aylin, is actually a bit more on the shy side, but they act the way they do as their brother is more outgoing and cheerful

when they’re drunk, they get sleepy and crash (they can’t hold their alcohol)

honestly, they don’t care what pronouns you use with them. one could use whatever pronouns as long as it’s not with malicious intention and they’ll soak it up like a sponge

they trained themself to bear the sight of blood by pretending it’s tomato juice with nonsensical logic. but it’s for the mission

if you want to know about their relationships with other characters, feel free to ask!

[dodoor222]

Alyse when she hear that she was going to be killed

Taking reference from Chiikawa

[silvermoonartworks]

TW. BLOOD

I finally drew my first IkePri fanart!! Yey~

Anyway my OC isn't the bella thou haha.. This is OC of mine have different story!

[zanzanryu]

I modded the demo character by adjusting my drawing to the game into BMP. I didn't expect it to turn out very lovely and calm. It feels like actual art in a Mugen game! I thank @ddddd-pixels for including a rivalry end quote with my OC Fanhua. The two do get along! :)