#luka clemence

[cloudcountry]

hmmm for ikemen requests the only one I could think of was baking with Luka ^_^

make sure to drink water, rest and take care of yourself ^^

SUMMARY: you decorate a gingerbread house with luka.

WARNINGS: none!! :D

COMMENTS: thsi isn't so much baking as it is decorating oopsie (i forgot how to spell oopsie for like a solid minute am i okay) but i hope u like it!!!

“aww! look at the two of you, such angels, ohh i fear i may go blind from your radiant smiles-!”

“shut up!” luka yells, cheeks blooming bright pink as he slams the kitchen doors shut in seth’s face, trapping him outside. you're too busy staring in amusement at your partner to hear seth’s pleas for help.

you really hope he didn’t catch sight of the gingerbread men lying down around the gingerbread house, each one decorated to look like the officers. it fills your heart with warmth to know that you and luka meticulously sculpted out each and every detail just to make them perfect.

and even though there may be a lopsided pupil or a wiggly smile here and there, you know they’ll love them (and inevitably tease him for it.)

“i’m sorry about him.” luka mumbles, taking his place at your side again, “i don’t know why he bothers us so much.”

“oh! i don’t mind at all.” you smile, leaning over to kiss his forehead.

his skin is hot to the touch, and you swear it gets hotter at the touch of your lips. he pulls his scarf over his mouth in an effort to hide his blush, but both of you know it’s absolutely hopeless.

“as long as it doesn’t make you uncomfortable.” he says, popping up out of his scarf to smile sweetly at you, “let’s keep working.”

your heart flutters in your chest again as he turns his back on you, getting back to work on the gingerbread house. you sigh softly to yourself, a dreamy grin on your face as you follow his lead. before you know it, the two of you have found your groove again, trading icing and candies and decorating the house as if your lives depend on it.

when you fell into cradle, you didn’t expect to find someone that could match you in the kitchen, especially with your passion for confectioneries. it had never felt so good to be proven wrong.

“this one is me.” luka says softly, snapping you out of your trace as he passes you a freshly baked gingerbread man from the new batch, “i’ll decorate yours.”

your face breaks into a smile and before you can stop yourself, you pull luka into a hug. he sputters as you squeeze him tightly before letting him go a second later.

“i promise i won’t let you down!” you cheer, cheeks burning from the uncontrollable smile that stretches across your lips.

“i know you won’t.” he shoots you that soft smile before he goes to decorate you, and you hold back the urge to jump on him again.

[xxsycamore]

@chaosangel767 asked: Mo!! I am so happy to see requests open. Congratulations on so many followers 🥳 Can I pretty please have Luka and prompt 18? Thank you Darling 💜💜💜

And I'm happy to see YOU on my dash!! Love you so much!! Yes you can have him, this is such a cute request!!

[😘] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛…

LUKA:

It's so easy to do whatever you want to Luka while he's cooking. It's a little cheat code of yours that feels almost morally wrong, yet... could you be blamed? As much as Luka shared of himself with you, it would be a disaster if you came to him out of nowhere and started to smooch him all over! Doing it while behind him at the kitchen counter, however...

"What are you doing? Do you have something you want to tell me...?"

Luka's hands are covered in flour from the homemade bread he's preparing, so touching you is out of the question... but even if he were to do that, you figure it would be to caress you and not to push you away, just as you usually find him doing as an answer to your kisses. Without replying to him, you simply press your lips to more of what you can reach of Luka: the reddened tips of his ears on each side, his jaw, his upper arm and shoulder...

"It's not fair when you do that... Makes me want to kiss you all over just like what you're doing to me... But then we'll get too lost into it and... I-I don't want to risk someone walking in there to see us exchanging such an act of affection, even if an innocent one..."

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[hhoneypop]

@hhoneypop. — “ i'm gonna make this last forever, don't tell me it's impossible. . . ”

[aquagirl1978]

Hi! Can I please request Luka + kisses #13? I don’t mind whether it’s fluffy or spicy! Thank you! ^^

Thank you @tsun-bun for this request - sorry for the delay in this. Hope you (and all the Rev fans out there) enjoy this!

Lips Like Sugar - Luka Clemence x Reader (Ikemen Revolution)

A/N; Day 9 of my 12 Days of Christmas event. Also part of my New Year, New Celebration follower celebration.

Pairing: Luka Clemence x Reader

Prompt: kissing bruises and scars

Word Count: 584

Tags: fluff with a bit of spice

You stopped and stared, leaning your back against the archway leading into the kitchen, otherwise known as Luka’s domain. Luka, your beloved boyfriend, was standing by the counter, his back facing yours. Your gaze lingered on him as he worked – with his shirtsleeves rolled up, the muscles in his bare forearms flexing as he mixed the batter by hand. 

When a few moments passed and he didn’t notice you were in the room, you decided to surprise him. Walking on tiptoe, you approached him stealthily until your chest was mere inches from his back. A surprise no longer, you wrapped your arms around Luka’s narrow waist, suppressing laughter as he nearly dropped his whisk. 

“Whatcha cookin’?'' you asked, whispering in Luka’s ear as you rested your chin on his shoulder. He tilted his face to meet yours, his amber gaze glowing as he met yours. 

“Your favorite – raspberry jam thumbprint cookies. You can help me after I’m done mixing this batter.”

Humming in agreement, you gathered Luka’s long, dark locks in one hand, sweeping his hair to one side over his shoulder, exposing the nape of his neck. You brushed a single kiss upon his warm skin causing Luka to shiver.

Enjoying his reaction, you laced your fingers with his and brought his hand to your lips. Gently, you kissed the back of his hand, pressing your lips against the faded scars littered across his fair skin. 

You tilted your joined hands, exposing the inside of Luka’s wrist and placed a gentle kiss on his delicate skin, where old scars ran hidden parallel to his veins. Luka let out a soft sigh as you peppered him with small, delicate kisses

“We should, um…get the cookies ready for the oven.” Luka averted his gaze as he spoke, a pale pink blush coloring his cheeks.

Luka brought the cookie dough to the table where he had the rest of the items needed assembled. You worked together like a well-oiled machine, with Luka rolling the dough and pressing his thumb into each cookie and you spooning jam into the thumbprint. Before you knew it, the cookies were in the hot oven. 

“What do we do now?” you asked, wanting to help in any way needed.

“Now we just wait." Luka approached you, a seductive smirk adorning his face. “We have a few minutes before the cookies will be done.” He cupped your cheeks in his hands, his amber eyes gazing into yours adoringly, and brought his lips to yours in a kiss. The kiss was sweet; you could taste the raspberry jam he must have been sampling while you were sliding the tray of cookies into the oven. Your lips melted into his, like fresh cotton candy on your tongue. 

Your lips were still parted when his lips left yours; your breath hitched when he fastened his mouth to your neck and nibbled gently. A delicious tingle crawled up your spine when he pulled at the collar of your shirt, exposing the soft slope of your shoulder. 

He rained a shower of kisses down the curve of your neck, your heartbeat quickening as he ran his tongue along your collarbone. Twining your fingers through his hair, you pulled him close to your chest, not wanting this moment to end. 

And then the timer went off.

“Sorry,” Luka muttered as he pulled away, a sad pout already forming on your lips. He leaned in, whispering while kissing you.

“Go to my bedroom. I’ll meet you there in a few minutes.”

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[solacedeer]

i probably posted this before because Luka was blorbo for a little while, but If Zero followed Edgar around like a duckling and Luka and Edgar were best friends then This is canon

[ikerevedgar]

at this rate my blog is jus gonna be full of screenshots between the clemence brothers and Dalim/Dean

(if you can't tell already, I really love it whenever family members interact)

[misty-moth]

The Clemences get a little intense when in love😠

[maladaptivedaydreamsx]

Luka's good a pretty good point there, y'know-

[cloudcountry]

SUMMARY: some mildly embarrassing things that have happened to you while a certain black army member was pining for you.

WARNINGS: none!! :D

COMMENTS: currently meowing as i format this. man i wish i had a cat

ray finds himself showing off a lot more when he spars, pulling moves he wouldn’t normally pull and talking a lot more smack. when you cheer for him, his ego gets so high he starts really getting into it. the testosterone kicks in as he puffs his chest and totally destroys his opponent. he’s looking forward to that victory kiss, he’ll be even more smug about it.

luka thinks it’s embarrassing that he can think of nothing but you when he’s preparing meals. he makes your favorites far too often for it to be a coincidence, and of all the people who had to catch on first, it's seth. he won’t stop bugging luka whenever he’s in the kitchen, whether you're there or not, and he’s just about had enough of it.

fenrir is very proud of his skills with firearms, but those aren’t his only guns. he wishes you would notice him more when he flexes in front of you, rolling up his sleeves on the regular and lifting heavy things. it takes him pouting at you for you to finally look his way and offer up that sweet smile, telling him that of course he’s strong and that he never needed to prove that to you.

sirius isn’t used to being clumsy. in his defense, he also isn’t used to you coming up behind him and hugging him so sweetly, arms wrapping around his neck as you laugh in his ear. The watering can he was holding drops right on his foot and soaks his shoes, but he doesn’t hear your apologies over the ringing in his ears caused by his embarrassment over you.

most would argue that seth is usually embarrassing and that there’s no way he could sink lower. however, the entire army is proven wrong when he finds himself enraptured by you. he’s winking more than he ever has in his life, opening doors for you and pulling out chairs. you look so incredibly flustered and mildly uncomfortable with all the pampering and attention, but no matter how often sirius tells him to back off, he still manages to smother you.

[ikemen-obssessed]

STFU this is too funny

[xxsycamore]

One Hot Love

╰┈➤ 📸 Because we're not ready to let go of summer just yet.

Fenrir Godspeed x Main Character + Fenrir/Alice/Ray/Sirius/Luka/Seth • rating: E (MDNI) • tags: Polyamory; they're all dating; but focus is on fen/alice; Beach Sex; Road Trips; modern elements; i gave them cars and car radios basically; Skinny Dipping; Water Sex; Vaginal Sex; getting caught; Outdoor Sex; Banter; Black Army polycule • wordcount: 1,780 • masterlist

a/n: That was me paying homage to the passing summer WHAT HAPPENED, WHY COUDN'T I POST THIS ANY SOONER? Anyway, One Hot Love by Makoto Matsushita was THE summer song for me this year, and at one point it aligned with my ikerev nostalgia so here we are... always wanted to write a black army polycule <3

"Man, that song is stuck in my head now. Putting the only CD we could find on repeat was no doubt better than going the whole drive without any music on, but…"

"What are you talking about, you could have listened to Seth's melodic voice instead~!" Alice gawks, a hand over her heart in a display of affection that seems to be aimed at riling Fenrir up. Though, knowing how the 10 of Spades has her head over heels for him, Fenrir won't be surprised if that's her genuine reaction to listening to the man's monologues for four hours straight. And despite that they all love Seth, Fenrir is sure that in this aspect Alice is alone.

They came here with the rest of the officers and the King to check out what was reported to be a group of disciples from the Magic Tower disrupting the peace around the coast. Ray insisted on checking it out personally and the others kind of tagged along and from there it turned into a (work) road trip.

"Uhuh. Either way, boss looked like he's seconds away from taking the gun from my holster and aiming it at the car radio."

"He wasn't even the one driving, though… Was he too sleepy or something? We did get here only after it got dark yesterday but I thought it wasn't past his bedtime…"

"Pfft, sounds like him! But no. I know what got him so worked up but I won't tell ya~"

"Feeeeen! C'mon!"

Stopping in her tracks for a second, Alice lets out a deep sigh when the Ace just keeps taking long strides across the sandy path, refusing to satiate her curiosity. Letting out a loud "Hmph!" that falls on deaf ears due to the sea breeze surrounding them, Alice dashes forward to join Fenrir's side again, and keeps the pace until he's the one walking behind her instead.

A harsh and sudden gust of wind blows by, and Alice all but feels her uniform skirt flying upwards.

"Eeek!"

"Ohh, so you're wearing the pink ones! Nice!"

Putting her hands protectively on her rear as if they aren't the only two people on this beach to begin with, and as if Fenrir didn't just see everything there is to see, Alice throws him the best mean look she can muster before slowing her step so they're side by side again.

"Sorry for teasing ya. I promise I won't cheat if you want to play guess the panty color with the others tonight."

"It's really not about that!!" The focus of Alice's bewilderment quickly shifts from his ridiculous logic to the way he stops her right there and then for a kiss, full on the lips and tasting like the minty ice cream they shared awhile ago. She finds herself savoring his sweet lips, feeling the sun's warmth engulf them fully now that they stopped in their tracks.

"Ya know, I could really go for a swim right now."

Seems like he's not the only one feeling hot now.

"Just like that? Isn't the water cold…"

"One way to find out." Fenrir grins boyishly, the same smile she once fell for, and then kept falling for every day since then. Before she can even blink, Fenrir is already pulling his hoodie over his head and walking in the direction of the shore. Following the rush of wildness, Alice is no different as she gives into the moment, stripping down to her underwear. At least she diligently folds her clothes before putting them down on top of one of the nearby rocks, even if it means Fenrir would beat her at getting to the water first.

"Woohoo! Alice, come here! The water is perfect!"

Losing no more time to join Fenrir, Alice gives up on her cautious approach and lets the waves splash against her as she runs towards them, even when they make her squeal.

"Liar! It certainly is at least a little bit cold…"

"I gotcha."

Before she can complain more, Fenrir enfolds Alice in his toned arms from behind, acting like a big blanket.

"Fen… you're not wearing any underwear…"

"Yeah? Are you?"

Alice shivers as he runs one hand down to check, but the touch is more than welcomed, to her own surprise. She turns around in his arms and places hers around his neck, looking at his deep magenta eyes.

"Remember what you promised me a few months ago? About the next time we go to the beach together?"

"That I'm gonna finally have my way with you in the water like I always fantasized about? Why are you smirking at me like that now?"

Being called out on it, Alice's grin only transforms into a series of chuckles that she tries to hide against Fenrir's broad chest, hoping that he'd get the idea already.

"Alice, mind if I check once more if ya still wearing those pink panties? Just to make sure."

"F-Fen-!"

Receiving her affirmation in the form of her arms tightening their hold around his shoulders, Fenrir's calloused fingers find their way down the curve of her ass and between her legs. They slip under the thin material, crawling inside to find her dripping sex.

"Haah-"

"Still making sure, hold on."

His touch ghosts over her folds, his other hand joining on her front to stroke her clit inside her panties.

"What were ya asking about my promise to you?"

"Do you…think us coming here today counts? Ahh-"

Rubbing on her aroused nub with no remorse as if determined to make her explode on his fingers in mere seconds, Fenrir uses the proximity to the fullest as he nibs Alice's earlobe playfully.

"Do ya want it to count, Alice?"

It's a silly question, with how far they've already gotten. When they're together, it's always hard to say who started things first. The firm erection pressing flush against Alice's belly tells her they're not leaving the water without one last unforgettable summer memory.

"Make it count. I want you so bad."

"Hah! You finally said it." Fenrir chuckles, leaving a trail of wet kisses across her nape all the way to her lips, capturing them with his.

It serves as a distraction as he picks her up, making her instinctively wrap her legs around his torso.

"Hold on tight, Alice. I'm not stopping 'till you're seeing stars."

Running her fingers through the unruly locks at the base of his neck, Alice groans as she feels him guide the tip in, letting gravity do the rest as she sinks down on his girthy length with delight.

"Gods- Why haven't we done this before-"

"That's what I was asking! Ahhh- Fuck, Alice. I want you everywhere, all the time, what are you doing to me?"

Alice's hearty laughter is interrupted by the erratic moans ripped out of her throat by Fenrir's deep thrusts, and she knows perfectly how he feels.

"You can have all of me, Fen! I want you so bad! Ahhh-"

Moving her body up and down on his length at a rapid pace, Fenrir kisses every part of Alice he can put his lips on, her sun-kissed shoulders, her arms sprinkled with small seawater drops that are salty on his tongue, her nape with the sweet strawberry scent of her shampoo mixing with the sea breeze.

Alice sinks her nails into his shoulder blades, knowing how much he loves it when she does that, and lets herself go; the orgasm rushes through her body like a lightning strike, pleasure spreading hotly from deep inside her and making her whole body glow in ecstasy. She opens her eyes while throwing her head back, and takes in the endless blue sky above.

Fenrir keeps thrusting into her, making water splash around them as he whispers how close he is, how good she feels around him - and then he brings her down on him hard one last time, keeping her flush to him before filling her with his warmth.

With the cease of movement, they can finally enjoy the kisses they can't hold back from giving each other, the rustling of the sea drowning the little moans of afterglow that escape their thirsty lips. Suddenly feeling giddy again, Fenrir holds her up a little more and makes a little spin in the water, enjoying the girly squeal she lets out. It's only when she is turned to face the shore that she notices.

"Oh my god, that's Sirius and the guys!!"

"Huh?" Fenrir looks over his shoulder and indeed, he can see the figures of one man with his arms crossed on his chest and another three standing not far behind him. "Should we wave at them?"

"Hell no! C'mon, let's go!"

***

"We already ate without you, by the way."

"What?! Noooo! I'm never going patrolling with Fenrir again!"

While Alice laments the loss of her lunch, Seth is already there to squeeze himself between her and Fenrir the very second Alice lets go of Fenrir's hand.

"But Alice!~ Your knight in shining armor is here to save you from the brute, and he even packed you leftovers! I'm not letting my Alice die from hunger like that. Oh my, your face is so hot! Why haven't you put sunscreen on?"

"There he goes again…" Fenrir frowns, resorting to joining Ray's side instead, the latter patting his shoulder sympathetically. Returning the gesture by bringing his arm around Ray's shoulders in turn, Fenrir notices the label sticking out of Rey's uniform shirt.

"Oh? What do we have here?"

Upon tucking it back for him, Fenrir sees something curious and pulls a little more on the fabric, leaving a confused Ray as the group stops in their tracks.

"Hey Boss, since when are your initials S.O.?"

Seth is the first to grin knowingly, chiming in. "And aren't your sleeves a little too long?"

Luka inspects the truth of those remarks, blinking in question. "A mishap with the laundry?"

Seth trades his dear Alice's presence for that of Luka's, just so he can lean down and whisper something in his ear, shielding it with his hand while looking directly at Ray.

"That's- Hey. You two better keep your mouths shut, or- And Fenrir, we haven't finished with you yet. We talked about this."

"What? Fucking on the clock? Like hell we're the only ones doing that. Besides,"

Fenrir arrives at Alice's side again, wrapping an arm around her waist for emphasis."…That's what summer's for. Having fun."

Alice blushes, attempting to make things better even if she's just as guilty.

"Fen, it's hardly summer anymore. But… I think you can blame our love for that.

"That's one hot love, then!"

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[pillowpillowilo]

Reposting some old IkeRev sketches that I really love. T^T

[readerinsertfanfiction]

Valentines in Wonderland

Long time no see (and long time no fanfiction)!!! Hi @alydra you were my giftee for 'My Ikemen Valentine Gift Echange'. Thank @ikemenlibrary for making it happen by organising the event that prompted me to write fanfiction again!

Fandom: Ikemen Revolution

Character: Luka Clemence

Warnings: food and miscommunication

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“Oh, this is bad,” the Black Jack had mumbled to himself. Staring at the one day on the calendar covered in hearts and all the warm things Luka only recently came to know. Set in the middle of the week. On the one day in the week where he was in charge of training the recruits and examining his troops. Set in the next 48 hours in which Luka knew, he was much beyond whatever time he had to prepare. 

“Ah, not good,” Alice said to herself, eyes set on her to-do list. Realising how marvellously she had overestimated her timing and underestimated the demand on this very special occasion she had hoped she could spare for herself. How hopelessly short a day seems when there is one day in the year that is selected to celebrate love. Shorter even with all the orders she had received for the one day in the year in which love was expressed through everything sweet.  

“I am screwed,” both said in unison, though neither could hear the other nor did they think of the possibility of such a grand miscalculation happening on both sides. 

Even worse was the conundrum when both found the other in the kitchen. Late at night. On the eve of. 

Here was Luka, ready to start his late night preparations to make Alice her favourite sweets. He already had his sugar ratio ready, having slowly, but deliberately tested his recipe on his beloved and carefully gauging her reaction. 

There was Alice, knowing that Luka didn’t enjoy sweets, sneaking around the compound as she thought of the savoury heart formed pastry she had developed for him, carefully tested out on the various members of the Black Army who hadn’t gotten a clue of the experiment performed. 

Both had worked long and hard around the schedule of the other, taking advantage of their gaps of separation to prepare for the best Valentine they were to spend together, yet. 

“Luka!” Alice exclaimed, flushing a bright red with the items of eggs, flour and butter in hands.

“Alice!” Luka gasped in panic, a wooden spoon in one hand and sugar in the other. 

“Get out!” the both of them blurted out, instinctive in their manner of protecting their precious surprise and clumsy in guarding the heart. This time the unison could be heard by both and some more. 

“Late night snacking?” Fenrir had piped up as if summoned. Seth had followed in with a similar question that sounded closer to a demand into the direction of Alice. Even a sleepily looking Ray came in, for once managing to wake up to join the party that filled in the army base kitchen.

How hopelessly the plans of two love doves fell apart, faced with a group of hungry men fresh out of sleep and with the attitude of a toddler. Blessed was the appearance of Sirius that caused all to flee, terrified at the frown between his brows when faced with the distress of his two favourite people in the army. 

“What’s going on?” the Queen of Spades commanded, to which both Luka and Alice responded in unison; 

“Nothing!” 

A denial that struck the other all the more for lying was neither’s forte. Too embarrassed to come clean now as they each fled into the night, into the direction of their respective room. 

And so it happened that neither had anything prepared when midnight rolled around and Valentines started. 

“How terrible I am,” they both sighed in unison, but again neither could hear the other. 

The murmur of the soldiers running in formation didn’t escape Luka, the words harder to ignore when their eyes so clearly turned into his direction. “Last night,” he heard, wincing at the memory.

Alice wasn’t doing much better delivering the orders commissioned from her, the quips of ‘lovely’ boosting her esteem until the customer thought to ask about her plans for Valentines. 

“Oh, I’m not sure,” she grinned, gritting her teeth and clenching her heart. 

It took the appearance of the Queen once more to fix the obvious heartbreak between the two. 

“You are dismissed for today,” Sirius told a stubborn Luka, handing Jack a basket filled with food. 

“Express orders from the Queen,” Fenrir had told Alice, uncharacteristically formal for once when handing her an invitation card. 

“Luka?” Alice calls out to the nervous looking man with a picnic basket in hands. 

“Alice!” comes the exclamation, surprise at the sudden appearance of his beloved. 

“I am sorry!” The both of them blurt out in the next instant, cheeks flushing red and eyes wide in hope as they met each other. 

How anxious they both felt. How clumsy! How very much alike! Like a heart beating as one, like an unit that had gotten the wrong count. 

“Were you?” their voices united, blending in as one and pausing at the same time. “I was,” they started again, realising that the other was speaking and pausing once more to wait for the other. 

They didn’t need many more words to really understand. The story suddenly unfolding itself clear as day as their hearts flushed full of love, like the day of work they had. 

“Do you want to,” Luka asks, never finishing his question when Alice ran into him, arms thrown over his shoulders for a tight hug. 

It was all they needed to understand.

“I wanted to make you a savoury pastry!” Alice admits, throwing out the full truth. She is holding his hand tightly, never parting from his side even as the forest path narrows. 

Luka in turn doesn’t allow Alice to part from his side, a smile adorning his lips as he listens, nodding carefully at the recipe that she had been developing for him, as if tasting the very dish she was describing.

“That sounds wonderful,” he sighs, already excited to taste this new dish when the day comes. 

And as the forest path narrows, disappearing altogether, the couple walks off the beaten path, revealing bushes of roses that hid a little church. 

“Is this,” Alice questions, floored at the beauty of the abandoned place they had walked into. “Wow,” is all Alice manages after, poking one of the roses blooming through the filtered light from the trees. 

“Seems so,” Luka says, admiring the way the colours reflect from the stained glass. “It is beautiful,” he echoes Alice’s thoughts as they admire the magic crystals embedded in the glass that allows for the roses to grow.

“We need to repay Sirius,” they both exclaim as eyes meet, glad that they share so many thoughts.  

“Happy valentines,” Luka finally tells Alice, glad that the day was saved as he leans in for a kiss.

[flimflam707]

Happy birthday Riddle and Luka. And Happy birthday to me! <3 I'm so happy that I can share my birthday with these two cuties! :D

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[solacedeer]

I made an Ikemen Revolution Cowboy Au, Cowboy Luka was stuck in my head