#leonardo da vinci ikemen

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[namine-somebodies-nobody]

Together as one epilogue photos

[weirdwriter69]

This man smokes too much

[valkyyriia]

Take a Break!

Words: 750 CW: None | SFW Tags: Sleepy Fluff, Shirking Work, Sebas panics a little Pairing: Leonardo Da Vinci x GN Reader

Note: This is what happens when I'm trying to stay awake at work. I write fanfiction. Earlier I chose angst; now I'm choosing fluff.

You were sitting at the dining room table in the mansion, eyes drooping, head propped up on your hand.

For some reason you just hadn't slept well the night before. Not due to nightmares or stress; you just kept waking up throughout the night, and it would take you awhile to fall back asleep. By the time the clock hit seven, you had maybe gotten four hours of sleep. If you were lucky.

You had sat down for a break, but the table was looking more and more appealing as a pillow.

"You look like you're about to fall asleep where you're sitting, Cara Mia."

The voice jolted you out of your impromptu nap, eyes snapping open in panic. Your head smacked against the table with a loud thunk.

You winced, rubbing the now tender spot on your head.

"Scusa, tesoro," Leonardo murmured apologetically, running his fingers gently over the sore skin. "I didn't mean to startle you."

He frowned at you, taking note of the dark circles under your eyes.

"Have you been sleeping enough?"

With Herculean effort, you focused your eyes on Leonardo's concerned face.

"Normally I do. I just didn't sleep well last night, and I'm struggling today because of it." You punctuated your sentence with a yawn. "But I'll survive. I think."

Leonardo sighed and stepped closer to you.

"Whoa!" you exclaimed as the greater vampire lifted you into his arms, cradling you against his chest.

"If you're that tired, you're going to be a danger to yourself," he murmured, his breath tickling the top of your head. "And we can't have you going and injuring yourself because you're too stubborn to take a break when you need it."

He started to walk out of the dining room. Leonardo's warmth combined with the heady scent of his cigarillos and the safety you felt in his arms took away any protest you had left in you (not that there was much of it to begin with), your head resting in the crook of his neck.

You were feebly aware of him stopping and opening a door, but your conscious thoughts were steadily fading and giving way to the peaceful oblivion of sleep.

You were lowered out of Leonardo's arms onto soft sheets and a pillow that smelled just like the man who carried you here. With a half-asleep sigh, you snuggled your face into the pillow and almost immediately fell asleep.

Leonardo chuckled affectionately before crawling into the bed beside you, pulling your sleeping form against his chest and wrapping his arm securely around your waist.

It's not like Leonardo needed an excuse to take a nap, but being able to snuggle with his adorable mortal partner in the process certainly sweetened the deal.

If it were even possible, you relaxed further, any remaining tension leaving you in favor of sinking into dreams in his embrace.

You would deal with the consequences later.

Bonus:

Sebastian was searching the mansion, a worried expression on his face. He had walked into the salon to gauge progress and found it half cleaned, your cleaning supplies left draped on a table.

It was unlike you.

Sebastian even asked the other residents if they had seen you. None of them had seen hide nor hair of you since breakfast.

He began to grow anxious.

The other residents agreed to help search for you, if nothing else than to make sure you were okay.

"We should ask Leonardo if he's seen them," Isaac suggested. "I know he's been occupied in his room all day working on some new project, but he's still their partner."

Sebas nodded. The mansion residents split up, and the butler headed straight for Da Vinci's room.

He knocked on the door with no answer.

He then tried the doorknob and pushed the door open, thinking Leonardo may have just fallen asleep.

He was met with the heartwarming sight of the two of you, curled up together in Leonardo's bed, so close it was hard to tell where one body ended and the other began.

Sebastian smiled, the anxiety fading from his visage.

There would certainly be hell to pay later; falling asleep on the job was unacceptable. Your forehead would be aching for weeks once he was done with you.

But for now, having assured himself of your safety, he was content to let you sleep. Clearly you needed it.

Taglist: @natimiles @chandeliermichel

[solomons-poison]

Hello!! Aww thank you, I'm glad you liked what I've written 🥰 sure I'd be happy to do that prompt with Leo!

♔ : Finding the other wearing their clothes

Pairing: Leonardo x GN!reader

Leonardo could have sworn he was losing his mind. He'd been busy taking apart, investigating, fixing, then putting back together various old instruments at the mansion. It was a rare day when many of the residents were home, and somehow they all seemed to converge at once asking for his assistance in fixing their things.

And he didn't really mind it. It was nice to know that the residents felt they could come to him for help, not to mention it gave his mind a little exercise and something to keep him busy. His only complaint would be that it kept him from spending time with you. Of course, you were busy working in the mansion, too. Sebastian had you doing all sorts of errands that kept you two apart, so often, you only had a moment to exchange a few words, maybe a quick kiss, before separating.

While doing his work, he'd removed his coat to move more freely and to cool off after starting to sweat. However, he got so involved in a project that time flew by, not noticing the late hour until a clock struck twelve, the chimes pulling him out of his thoughts. He got up to stretch and realized a cup of tea had been placed at his side. He knew it had to be you that left it, but with how cold the cup and liquid had turned, it must have been there for a while. You were always looking after him, and it warmed his heart to see the ways you thought about him.

Leonardo cleaned up, planning to visit you, but as he prepared to leave, he realized that his coat was missing. He was fairly certain he'd taken it off in the current room, hung up on a chair as he sat on the floor to work. But now it was nowhere to be seen. He popped his head into several other rooms, all the last places he'd been, even checking his own room just in case, but no luck.

You'd warned him before about how messy he was, that he'd lose something and not be able to find it, and it was becoming increasingly apparent to him that you were right.

He realized it was getting too late, and finally gave up. The most important thing was getting to see you and spending a little time with you before bed; his coat could wait until tomorrow (even if it did irk him that he lost it). He made his way over to your room and knocked on the door, but there was no response. He knocked one more time, a little louder, but it was still silent.

Of course you'd fallen asleep. Between how hard you had worked today and how long you spent waiting to see him, it was no wonder you'd passed out already. Leonardo opened your door slowly, peeking in and confirming a figure was curled up on your bed, before entering your room. He quietly approached, wanting to get a good look at you and give you a goodnight kiss, but as his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he froze.

There, curled around your sleeping form, was his coat.

Cute.

He felt his heart thump in his chest, immediately overtaken by how adorable you looked in his clothing. You really were bad for his heart. He took a moment to collect himself before continuing to your side, gently sitting on the bed beside you. Your breathing was even, peaceful, and your fingers were clutching the edge of his coat tightly.

He lightly traced a finger along your cheek before leaning down to kiss it, catching the combined scent of his coat, long since filled with the smell of his cigarillos, and your own natural scent, and it immediately made him relaxed. Smelling his scent on you eased his mind, reminded him you were by his side, you were alive and happy and that you were his.

With his kiss, you shifted awake, your eyes fluttering open. As soon as you registered Leonardo's face, a dreamy smile lifted your lips.

"Oh, Leonardo. Are you done now?" you asked, voice husky with sleep. You opened your arms, beckoning your lover closer, and Leonardo obliged as he lay down and wrapped his arms around you and his coat.

"Yeah, got too wrapped up in what I was doing. Sorry for making you wait," he said, kissing your forehead. He was quiet a moment before continuing. "By the way, do you make it a habit to steal people's coats?"

He felt you freeze in his arms, and he could just imagine the look of guilt on your face. You didn't say anything at first, and he worried that he'd been too mean in his teasing, but you finally responded in a quiet voice.

"I only steal yours... and only because it smells like you," you said, your face on fire and thankful the room was too dark for him to see you properly. "I missed you but I knew you were busy, so I thought having your coat with me would help..."

Leonardo felt like an arrow pierced his heart. It took everything in him not to crush you in a hug out of sheer force of love, and slowly, gently, pulled you closer instead.

"You say the cutest things, do you know that?" he grumbled, nuzzling against your temple. "Well, next time you miss me that much, feel free to interrupt me, alright? I'm not going to lose out to my coat if my sweetheart is feeling lonely."

He felt you smile against him, and purposefully kept you close so you couldn't see his face, just in case.

"Okay, I promise."

[lichtluv]

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𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞,

𝐨𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫...

𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨?

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⇾𝘭𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥. ꩜

[leotoru]

So, I was thinking what if Leonardo has a childhood best friend from his hometown who is actually looking for him throughout the past few decades but wasn’t able to track him down and finally finds him in the outskirts of Paris at the cafe where he usually goes to have his dose of caffeine.

I am just wording out the scenario that popped up in my head. English isn’t my first language so forgive me for any mistakes and I don't have many experiences with writing, kind of you can say this my first ever fanfiction I am posting, hope you enjoy

IN SEARCH FOR THE LOST

pairing: Leonardo x reader

NB: The reader here is a pure-blood vampire just like him

word count: 1865

It was back in the streets of 19th century Paris, where an unusual woman is walking around the busy streets in hopes of finding her long lost childhood friend who she adored a lot. He was special to her, the person she never wanted to lose and wanted to spend all eternity with him. But what changed all of a sudden? What was the reason for his sudden flight? Why did he leave without telling her anything? Why did he leave so abruptly? Was she angry about this? Yes, more like she was worried about him. He knew she would be there for him no matter the circumstances she has always been by his side, but what happened now? Why didn't he come to her? There were a ton of questions to which she didn’t have any answers. 

sighing a bit, I walked through the busy streets not knowing any directions or the people around. “I searched everywhere, every nook and corner of the world and this is the only place left and I really hope I will be able to find him, oh lord help me find him here it’s been years already”

I rub my temples as I feel a strong headache. “I haven’t drank blood in a while hope I don’t faint in the middle of the hunt” thinking to myself I turn to look at glass door of a cafe, staring at my reflection as I run a hand through my cheek “I haven’t felt thirsty as well and I have gone pale and look a lot weak, I should consume something to ease the tiredness” My vision blurred out from my reflection towards the insides of the cafe “It looks cozy inside, guess a coffee would help”

I opened the door to the cafe store which welcomed me with the strong aroma of coffee. As I inhale a lung full of its strong, sweet vibrant hypnotizing fragrance all my senses went back to its usual functioning process as if a huge burden has been removed from my head feeling a bit light at the moment, “I never thought I really needed something like this to get back to my senses” smiling softly to myself while I dig into my deepest core of memories and nostalgia about the time I send with him, “I should feel the warmth and love that I felt back then but why does it hurts so much right now thinking about it” sighing again as I try to push back my aching heart which was heavy with conflicting emotions I dragged myself to the counter to order my dose of drug as in coffee I mean. 

I looked up at the menu board which was placed above the counter. The writings were quite difficult to read at first because of the skilled calligraphy style but somehow, I managed to decode it. Thanks to the urge to learn all types of languages around the world that I am now able to read a bit of French in here, “what should I order now? Hmm?” I was so lost on what to pick that I almost lost my awareness which was pulled back by a faint thick male voice laced with an Italian accent from behind me. My heart stopped at the thought of, “could it be? could it be?” “Cara…. Mia”, my thoughts were again interrupted by the same voice that was laced with nonchalance as well as surprise, “That nickname that very nickname, don’t tell me that I .... that I have….”  I took a deep breath not able to turn and look behind me “turn around, turn around!! damn it do something good for once!”, I curse myself as my limbs get numb with over stimulation of thoughts that were running a mile per minute, “I swear to god damn it turn around you fool” “Cara Mia… Cara Mia what…what are you doing here?” I can already feel the weariness in his voice even though he is trying his best to hide it. My eyes sting with the tears that were threatening to fall down through my cheek, “why am I feeling this way, why…why, why does my heart clench inside my chest, I feel… I feel as if…as if…” Suddenly I feel a pair of hands grabbing onto my shoulders, turning me around to face him. His golden orbs scan my face thoroughly, wiping the tears away before taking a deep breath, his hands leave my shoulder, and his hands intertwine with my fingers holding them tight as if trying to say something beyond any words can express. After what it felt like eternity he let go of my hands and held onto one of my wrists “come with me” he said politely before dragging me out of the cafe.

We walked along the busy streets of Paris hurrying his way through the crowd.  I can feel his grip tightening around my wrist as if not wanting to let go any moment, those soft glances every now and then checking on me to make sure I am comfortable just like the good old days. We haven’t talked anything till now as he finally made his way away from the bustling busy area to a more calm and peaceful countryside of Paris.

He let go of my wrist when I slowly but carefully took a few steps towards the lake that was stretched out towards the vast expense. I inhaled the fresh air laced with the scent of florals that surrounds the area “feeling better? Hmm?” he walked towards me as I turned to look at him. His gaze was solemnly focused on me like I was his only source of oxygen “what brings you here Cara Mia? Care to answer me?” My mind was racing with millions and millions of questions that I wanted to ask him but seeing those beautiful golden orbs of his lurking with sadness in them I hesitate for a moment  “say something, anything, at least scold me for my recklessness curse me for my stubbornness please I can’t stand your cold shoulder” His eyes were pleading, urging me to say something begging me to give out any form of reaction, let be anger, let it be my sorrow, anything and everything, he was ready to face it. Taking a deep breath, he brushed his fingers along my cheek “you look pale and…weak, how long have you been not eating anything? Why are you not taking care of yourself? Cara Mia please I beg of you” He pulled me into a strong embrace, wrapping his arms around my waist as his face nuzzled into the crook of my neck inhaling my scent as the tears that he wiped off fell down through my cheek, “I…I missed you dearly Leonardo” I clench onto his coat as my tears soaked his shirt, “I missed you so much” I hid my face against his chest still clutching onto his coat

“I am sorry” he said, “I was…I was angry at my family for seeing me only as a pawn for continuing the bloodline.” he pauses thinking to himself before tightening his grip on my waist, “I felt like…like” there was a long pause before he continued “you know that how much I hate myself, I hate the way I am, I hate at the thought of consuming blood for my survival, I hate every aspect of my life” he lifted his head to look at me, his thumb brushing away my tears, “But you… you were always the one who stood by my side a-…” I cut him off with my sharp tone as the words spilled out from my lips before I could stop them, “Shut up Leonardo! Just shut up” I cried even more, “you have no idea… have no idea how much it hurts me, how painful it is to know that the person you cherished so much left without saying a word” I was struggling to say put as my body was getting weak with the lack of energy and the pain I was feeling. “You did know that I will always be there for you, we have always been together. When everything else withered away I only had you and when…when I heard about your departure I…I felt as if a dagger pierced through my heart, how could you do that to me Leonardo, how could you? I was there for you through thick and thin and why leave me all alone? Why did you do that?” “because I care about you idiot” he yells before I could finish what I was saying “I didn’t wanted to drag you along the hell loop that I was cursed to walk down” he cups my cheeks making me look at him, “I wanted you to be happy and lively as always but guess I was wrong all along” he let go of my cheek and slid his hands along my arms and rested against my waist “thought you would be happy without me” he rested his forehead against mine before closing his eyes, “but I was wrong…I was wrong (Y/N), I don’t deserve forgiveness for the mess I have created but will you be able to forgive me (Y/N)?” I nod my head softly, “don’t do something like this ever again don’t think that you are alone, I have always been there for you right as a family, as a fri-” He pulled me and pressed his soft lips against mine for a brief moment before pulling away to look at me, “I want to be more than friends with you, I want to be your everything, I want to keep you close to me always so that i don’t lose you again, will you allow me for that?” smiling softly I looked up at him, “I don’t want to lose you again” I leaned into his touch as he cupped my cheek with one hand while the other held onto waist protectively, “i am all yours Leonardo” as I say this he locks his lips against mine once again but this time he conveyed his emotions through the kiss that were beyond words, it grew more passionate as he deepened the kiss before pulling away to look at me. He was panting heavily as his gaze was fixed on my lips slowly guiding it towards my eyes, “I can’t get enough of you (Y/N), I want more, I need more and I love you so much (Y/N) I love you for all eternity” He leans and kisses against my forehead before pulling me into a strong embrace as we felt each other's warmth…..

[shatcey]

I just had a wild thought…

It's actually not new ("Twilight"), it just never occurred to me before in the context of IkeVamp.

Comte said about Vlad that he has the purest blood of all vampires. This means that all of his ancestors were pure-blooded vampires. In other words Comte and Leonardo is not like that. So a vampire and a human can have children, and they will probably be vampires as well. If we're talking about purebloods… their children will also be pure-blooded vampires. Actually, the meaning of "pureblood" completely loses its meaning at this point...

I remember how stubborn Leo was when he didn't want to bite MC. And imaging… their child can do it… just for fun.

So, in fact, she had no choice. And Leo's, as well.

[ask-leonardo-da-vinci]

So lately Le Comte brought back this very interesting rectangular device called ‘smartphone’, and now the residents are starting to get used to the functions. I just found out about this site, and I’m learning how to use it for ✨inspiration✨

Feel free to ask questions, cari miei 💖💖💖

…and please tell me if I use the emojis weirdly. Sebastian laughed when he saw my text messages to Comte 🫶🏻🫶🏻🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛

[chevlvrs]

In honor of Leonardos birthday

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[namine-somebodies-nobody]

[arthurs-puppygirl]

Yes Papi~ 🐶

[ike-garden2024]

“We need to talk”

This line terrified me 😂 he probably means it in the most caring and loving way, meanwhile I’m thinking worst case scenario and profusely apologizing 😭😅

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