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Regarding to the translator question !

I honestly have no idea what I’m using because I asked from someone to do it for me 😭😭😭 and the translator is always active so it’s quite confusing.

All I know about it is that the one I’m using requires root access on androids (I’m using bluestacks to play the japanese version).

If I find out how, it I will let you guys know !!

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Hello!! I wasn’t planning on commenting about this issue because I’ve recently discovered that couple of people already wrote educational things about the wrong doings of the @/Venus-writes (No, I will not hide their identity because they need to face the consequences of their actions).

I feel like there is a lot to say but them not apologizing says a lot about them already.

I am really sorry for those of you that got affected/had to deal with this unacceptable behavior. Here is a hug (つ´∀｀)つ💖💖💖 Ily *sends love vigorously*

NOW IN ORDER FOR Y’ALL TO LAUGH A LITTLE I WANNA SHOW YOU SOMETHING LMAOOO

So I am not a popular account on tumblr and I don’t have much presence in the ikemen/ikesen fandom. I only know couple of people from the fandom that I met way before I even got into it.

I’m not even active, the last time I posted was a month ago I guess.

I have no ties with the discord group and I specifically don’t talk with anyone on this blog.

I also didn’t really know who venus-writes was or talked to them or did anything that could possibly make them react in any way.

Mind you, I also haven’t spoken to anyone from the writers league except my bbygirl @nishtharya.

So... when I woke up I got a text...

PLS WHY DID THEY EVEN BOTHERED TO STEAL MY ONESHOT HAHAHAHSHHSHSHAHAHAHHHSHSHSHSHAHAHHSDHHSHAHHQJAHA

Anyways I hope this somehow made you smile because it got me screaming.

ILYY ALL Y’ALL ARE SO FUCKING TALENTED AND ALL OF YOU DESERVE THE WORLDDD AND MORE

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EDIT: SOMEONE JUST TOLD ME THAT THEY COPIED THE PAIRING WRONG LMAOO LEONARDO x READER x VLAD LMAOOO

Y/N CHANGED A LOT SINCE I LAST SEEN THEM ONG ❗️❗️❗️

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Okay but.....Leo x Comte x Vlad 👁️👄👁️

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You ask, I deliver.

warnings: ⚠️Aesthetic alert⚠️

Comte woke up to the heat of the sun against his skin he quickly put his luscious caramel latte hair up in a messy bun. He took a peak towards his alarm clock and groaned. Deciding that it would be best if he wore his white cardigan with his black converse.

Hurrying his way down the stairs of the mansion, he saw Sebastian glancing at his coffee with an unpleasant expression on his face.

“What’s wrong mom ?” He said, concerned.

“I sold you on craigslist, get ready they are on their way” said the god with the silver locks.

“Huh !?” Comte exclaimed, shocked but curious.

At that exact moment the bell rang and the two scrumptious looking men strolled through the entrance with a million dollar smirk on their faces.

“I needed a pack of cigarettes, deal with it.” Sebastian said not looking into Comte’s eyes.

Comte thought that it was out of being ashamed for their actions but no... sebas was searching for the lighter.

“Yeah you are ours now y/n.” Leonardo whispered seductively.

Visual representation:



“My name is Comte.”

“No it’s not.” Vlad said holding Comte’s wrist as if it was his salvation.

PLSS I CANT CONTINUE IM SCREAMINGGHGH

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Hello!! I wasn’t planning on commenting about this issue because I’ve recently discovered that couple of people already wrote educational things about the wrong doings of the @/Venus-writes (No, I will not hide their identity because they need to face the consequences of their actions).

I feel like there is a lot to say but them not apologizing says a lot about them already.

I am really sorry for those of you that got affected/had to deal with this unacceptable behavior. Here is a hug (つ´∀｀)つ💖💖💖 Ily *sends love vigorously*

NOW IN ORDER FOR Y’ALL TO LAUGH A LITTLE I WANNA SHOW YOU SOMETHING LMAOOO

So I am not a popular account on tumblr and I don’t have much presence in the ikemen/ikesen fandom. I only know couple of people from the fandom that I met way before I even got into it.

I’m not even active, the last time I posted was a month ago I guess.

I have no ties with the discord group and I specifically don’t talk with anyone on this blog.

I also didn’t really know who venus-writes was or talked to them or did anything that could possibly make them react in any way.

Mind you, I also haven’t spoken to anyone from the writers league except my bbygirl @nishtharya.

So... when I woke up I got a text...

PLS WHY DID THEY EVEN BOTHERED TO STEAL MY ONESHOT HAHAHAHSHHSHSHAHAHAHHHSHSHSHSHAHAHHSDHHSHAHHQJAHA

Anyways I hope this somehow made you smile because it got me screaming.

ILYY ALL Y’ALL ARE SO FUCKING TALENTED AND ALL OF YOU DESERVE THE WORLDDD AND MORE

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EDIT: SOMEONE JUST TOLD ME THAT THEY COPIED THE PAIRING WRONG LMAOO LEONARDO x READER x VLAD LMAOOO

Y/N CHANGED A LOT SINCE I LAST SEEN THEM ONG ❗️❗️❗️

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Hello!! I wasn’t planning on commenting about this issue because I’ve recently discovered that couple of people already wrote educational things about the wrong doings of the @/Venus-writes (No, I will not hide their identity because they need to face the consequences of their actions).

I feel like there is a lot to say but them not apologizing says a lot about them already.

I am really sorry for those of you that got affected/had to deal with this unacceptable behavior. Here is a hug (つ´∀｀)つ💖💖💖 Ily *sends love vigorously*

NOW IN ORDER FOR Y’ALL TO LAUGH A LITTLE I WANNA SHOW YOU SOMETHING LMAOOO

So I am not a popular account on tumblr and I don’t have much presence in the ikemen/ikesen fandom. I only know couple of people from the fandom that I met way before I even got into it.

I’m not even active, the last time I posted was a month ago I guess.

I have no ties with the discord group and I specifically don’t talk with anyone on this blog.

I also didn’t really know who venus-writes was or talked to them or did anything that could possibly make them react in any way.

Mind you, I also haven’t spoken to anyone from the writers league except my bbygirl @nishtharya.

So... when I woke up I got a text...

PLS WHY DID THEY EVEN BOTHERED TO STEAL MY ONESHOT HAHAHAHSHHSHSHAHAHAHHHSHSHSHSHAHAHHSDHHSHAHHQJAHA

Anyways I hope this somehow made you smile because it got me screaming.

ILYY ALL Y’ALL ARE SO FUCKING TALENTED AND ALL OF YOU DESERVE THE WORLDDD AND MORE

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Forget-me-not | Leonardo x Comte x Vlad

a/n: Hello beautiful ppl !!! It’s my first time writing a fic about this troublesome trio. Just to let you know there is no spoilers from Vlad’s route in this two-part series (could be three, you’ll never know). I wanted to showcase my fanon approach to their personal relationships and how they both psychologically and physically get affected by them. It’s quite rushed because of my finals and not proof-read I’m not satisfied with my writing, so please forgive me for possible grammar mistakes. Anyways, if you enjoy the content please interact! Let me know what you think, feedback means a lot to me.

Also my requests are open, I accept nsfw/sfw hcs and one-shots with any suitor you’d like

warning: angst, slight violence, true friends that stab you in the front, couple of sexual innuendos here and there.

word count: 2.1k

The good, the bad and the ugly. The subtle whisper inside of his head reminded him of a broken vinyl that kept dragging the notes of an unwanted invite from his memories.

His memories that lived inside his head as vivid as an Evening Primrose that blooms at night.

Upon hearing the silence that bled into the atmosphere surrounding them, Leonardo slowly settled the empty wine glass onto the glass table beside him.

“You’re too loud for your own good, Comte.”

Snapping out of his thoughts, Comte turned towards the man that now deliberately searched for a match as he continued with his words that caused nothing but confusion.

“The violin stopped but you did not.”

Comte’s gaze dropped on the floor, meeting with the bow of his instrument laying on the polished floor of his quarters.

Still not pleased with Leonardo’s discourse he locked his eyes with his, demanding clarity.

“I can no longer hear anything other than the wheels that are turning in your head” Leonardo concluded, finishing his words with a light chuckle.

“Him-“ Comte’s words cut short by the lump that disturbed his throat and the heavyweight of the regrets he held in, for god knows how long, creating an immense pressure in his chest.

“I thought so” Leonardo continued, observing as the smoke that he held captive between his plush lips now slowly blurred his vision.

The blond leaned his back against the wall, the soft breeze of the midnight made the curtain beside him caress his hand.

“How long do you plan on keeping this up ?” the tone of his voice was stone cold nevertheless the look in his eyes warmed them up as they echoed in the silent room.

“I don’t know.” Comte murmured, he truly had no idea how to get rid of this troublesome burden. If he did, they would be enjoying their wine instead of Comte’s whining.

“Come” the man said as he placed the cigarillo on the ashtray and got up from his comfortable seat.

“Where to-“ the clicking of his shoes stopped as Leonardo turned his head to the side, not bothering to fully face the man that was intently watching him.

“Follow me and don’t worry about the rest.”

Comte, with a swift movement of his head, urged the fallen strand of his hair move to the side as he lowered himself down to the brightly lit candle.

Following his own reflection on the wax as the drop gently slid down to the remaining pile of melted wax, drowning his reflection in the hot liquid.

He softly blew on the fire to put it out. The smoke mixed with the comforting scent of vanilla danced in the air across the smoke of Leonardo’s cigarette, that suffered the same faith as Comte.

The more he missed him, the more his thoughts invaded his mind, burning through his skull. The reminiscences of the memories that were surrounded by his partner with moonlit hair and even brighter smile, turned Comte into ashes. The consequences of his thought train left him hanging like a dark cloud of smoke.

He grabbed his coat from the hanger near him as he directed his steps towards Leonardo’s spot. Pushing himself to leave his room and his worries as he reaches out to the handle of the door to exit.

“Lead the way, Leo.”

The silence brought serenity as the two of them kept walking in the beautiful forest. The sound of the autumn leaves that tremors under the vigorous darkness of the night filled the air, Leonardo held the careless man that wasn’t watching where he was heading to by the arm.

“Here we are.”

Comte turned towards the tall tree that Leonardo leaned his back against, questioning the unfamiliar feeling that had his head turning.

Leonardo lifted his fist up as he slammed it down againts the tree. His unexpected harsh movement caused Comte to wear a dumbfounded expression. It also urged the nightingales that were previously settled on the branches of the same tree to bat their wings away as they sung a song through the night.

“Hide and seek.” Comte uttered, breathlessly as the rest of the memories poured into his subconscious.

“Ah, there we go. Vlad used to pull this stunt each time.”

Comte laughed, taking a couple of steps back as he fell onto the soft surface of the grass. His childish behavior made Leonardo lose his composure, making two purebloods roar with laughter.

“...and yet you fell for it. Each time.” Upon his shameless accusation, Leonardo frowned and kicked the pile of leaves ahead of him, making them rain on the man that laughed like a maniac.

Comte seeked shelter from his own arms as he let his back fall completely flat on the moist grass. Staining every piece of clothing item he had on.

“No matter my loss, you bought the beers. Sounds like victory to me.” Leonardo responded nonchalantly.

“I am still curious to know why would you hide behind a tree again and again, it’s ridiculously obvious.” Comte continued to laugh as he seemingly couldn’t stop himself even if he tried.

“Because it’s easier to hide behind it than to climb it” said Leonardo as a matter of fact.

Comte knew that his response could be interpreted with a single word rather than a whole phrase.

Lazy.

“It’s good to see you smile” he continued as he stared at the horizon.

Comte felt so close yet so far for the past couple of dawns this week. Leonardo surprised himself by being this worrisome of his friend, it was unexpected of him to act or feel this way.

“It hurts.” The painful hue of his tone caught Leonardo off guard.

He directed his gaze towards his feet as he tried to force out the appropriate words to describe how much he was hurting from within. Hoping that him spilling his guts to the only one he trusts, somehow would help lifting some of it’s weight off of his shoulders.

“Comte-“

“What did I do to make him push me away like he did back then ?”

Leonardo decided to seal his parted lips as he followed Comte’s soliloquy with absolute attention.

“I gave him all I had and all I was. My trust, respect and loyalty for him was indubitable.”

He continued, closing his eyes shut. The tension bled from his fingertips, through his soft locks. He clinged on his hair as he concentrated on the darkness behind his fluttering eyelids.

“It wasn’t enough” Leonardo added, carelessly kicking the rock in front of his feet. He knew that greed was more than welcome in Vlad’s vocabulary.

His world wasn’t tainted by useless distractions. He was either black or white, whereas those who considered him a friend lived under a gray sky.

“I wasn’t enough” Comte whispered, his words fell from his lips lighter than a feather.

Leonardo lowered himself to his level as he suddenly grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. Easily picking him up and capturing him between his strong hold and the tree.

Comte’s pulse quickened thanks to the adrenaline of the moment. His warm but fast breathing felt warm against Leonardo’s cheek.

“You.”

“Look at me and listen to me carefully because I will say this only once.”

“...and I will not see you whimper about shit that you can’t fix ever again.”

Comte, nervous as he was, found comfort in his vulgar action. The harsh friction against his back and even harsher words that tickled his ears made him come back to his senses.

“What would I do without you ?” Leonardo’s brows furrowed in response to Comte’s utterly sappy words.

“Presumably, what you do without me.”

Unanticipated voice that traveled through the depths of the forest made both of them turn their heads slowly as Leonardo’s hands abandoned Comte’s collar.

“Vlad.”

His soft chuckle concealed the suspense of unsolved matters. The air that Comte inhaled now felt sharper than a blade. Vlad’s presence left a bittersweet taste on his tongue. The type he didn’t want to get rid of but also the one he didn’t want to recall.

“Long time no see” Leonardo added, emotionlessly.

“You sound overjoyed Leonardo” Vlad responded, not disturbing his calm and collected aura, not even the slightest.

Comte huffed as he patted on the expensive material of his coat, trying to look more presentable.

“Why are you here ?” He hissed, avoiding possible eye contact in any way he could.

Vlad placed his hand on the inner side of his coat and dragged out a thin velvet envelope. Nearing towards his position, Comte fixed his posture, standing tall with overpowering feeling of manifactured confidence.

Vlad offered him a delightful smile as he raised the blood red envelope between his fingers and brushed the fallen strand of hair in front of Comte’s face with it.

The sharp edge of the envelope traced the delicate skin of his face, the sensation left him almost nervous. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up, covering the his body with goosebumps.

Vlad, at last, pressed the envelope on Comte’s chest, where the palm of his hand found his heartbeat.

Comte’s words deceived his true intentions, he couldn’t comprehend how everything felt like the way it did in the past.

The pain felt fresh but what tore his heart apart was the agonizing disappointment.

“Care to explain ?” He said, ignoring the dark cloud of regret that struck thunders above him as he glued his eyes on Vlad’s.

“There’s not much to say when you can just see the things the way they are.”

Leonardo threw his head back as he let out a condescending laugh, letting his tongue wander on his bottom lip.

“Are you still hanging out with Shakespeare ? Where does this literacy come from ?”

“Depends on how you interpret ‘hanging out’.” Vlad lowered his gaze towards his hands with an unreadable smirk, the hands that earlier this encounter found their way up on playwright’s neck.

Comte distracted by the mysterious item that he held, ripped the envelope as the velvet paper revealed a flower with soft purple pedals stained with crimson blood.

The sharp scent got the honey tint of his eyes leaving it’s place to the darkness of his fully dilated pupils under the shock of realization.

The same scent belonged to none other than the new resident of his mansion.

Then the realization hit him, not faster than he hit the devil in disguise.

Vlad landed on his back as his heels dug on the fresh soil with the force of Comte’s blow.

“What did you do to them ?” He spat, the pressure of his clenched teeth visible upon his sharp jaw.

Not amused by his response, that consisted of silence and arrogance, Leonardo held him by his long locks and yanked his head back with the sole purpose of looking down on him.

“He asked you a question, didn’t he ?”

Vlad hissed at his gesture, nevertheless entertained by the burst of untamed hatred.

“I’ve heard.”

He let his eyes stray on his sharp features, a flash of remembrance struck him.

“I don’t think that you would be pleased to hear what I have to say.” His smirked widened, so did Comte’s eyes.

Running out of patience and will power, Comte rushed towards him to wipe the amusement out of his face.

Unbeknownst to him, Vlad was more than ready to wrap his hand around the slender wrist that was aiming to hit him square on the face.

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves shall we ?” He muttered as he pulled Comte towards him with a strong grip.

Leonardo watched the scene unfold right in front of his eyes, taking a step forward only to back down afterwards. He decided that letting Comte get trashed would help him come to terms with his unsolved inner matters.

Unsolved matters, unanswered questions that constantly fed his break-point.

Comte struggled to get out of his grip. His nails dug into his flesh, the sweet pain drove his senses wild.

“Tomorrow at 12 a.m., sharp.” He said, placing his warm lips closer to Comte’s ear.

Vlad let his wrist free and stood up, for a short instant none of them seemed to move or speak.

There was a lot to talk about but their emotions lacked words, their questions lacked answers and their actions lacked sincerity.

Vlad turned his back against Comte and directed his gaze towards the bloody flower on the floor. Recalling his memento for one last time.

“Don’t make me wait” was his last command. Cold and ruthless, no sign of mercy or compassion.

Then the farewell of his footsteps followed.

Trust is as safe as a gun afterall.

It doesn’t kill unless it’s in the hands of those who know how to pull the trigger.

Taglist (let me know if you’d like to be tagged): @leonardoism @hotanekooo @ranhanabi777 @chaotic-coyote @thedollarstoresatan @justsomepersons @stardust-dreamer13 @nishtharya

Part 2 is coming

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I have a comte x leonardo x vlad fanfic on the way 😳 it’s short but I did my best to reflect their personalities and engage their pasts with their present issues.

*not a ship based fic.

**angsty

LET ME KNOW IF Y’ALL WANNA GET TAGGED !!

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SO WE GOT THE FIRST COMTE-VLAD PAST SNIPPET

Meanwhile at the mansion:

AND MC STARTED TO UNDERSTAND THAT THERE IS SOMETHING GOING ON

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Y’ALL ITS ONLY CHAPTER 3 AND WE ARE GOING ON A DATE 🙄🙄🙄

He literally is a florist and a pureblood lord—

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AHHH MY HEART

HE IS SO SWEET I DIDN’T EXPECT HIM TO BE LIKE THIS

😭😭😭😭STOP BEING SO FUCKING CUTE

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SO MC WANTS TO GIVE VLAD SOMETHING TO THANK HIM BECAUSE OF THE FLOWERS HE GAVE HER

AND VLAD GOES

AAAHHHHH HE IS SO SOFT I’M CRYINGGGG  

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PLSSS THIS IS SO FUNNY

VLAD IS TALKING TO HIMSELF ABOUT MC AND

THESE TWO SHOW UP AND THEY ARE LIKE ??????

CHARLES LITERALLY SAID AIGHT I’M OUT. FAUST IS JUST 🗿 LMAOOO

THEY ARE SO PETTY I LOVE THEM SO MUCH

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THE WAY VLAD ACTS AROUND MC IS SO INNOCENT, MEANWHILE

HE LITERALLY BECAME A YANDERE WHEN HE HAD THIS CONVERSATION WITH WILL 

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Hey beautiful ppl !!!!! I decided not to continue with my walkthrough series (mainly because they take so much time to make and I am incredibly busy at the moment) so I’ll continue with posting pieces from Vlad’s route !!!

Get ready for some trio content for tonight !

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VLAD’S ROUTE FIRST CHAPTER | WALKTHROUGH PT. 2

Hello bbys !!! This is the rest part 2 of the chapter 1.

If you have further questions just hit my ask box or message me!

SPOILERS AHEAD!

After Comte accepts mc’s offer to keep working in the mansion throughout their stay, mc and Leonardo go out for some shopping and to run some errands.

Mc is still a bit wobbly mainly because of the series of events that happened in the morning. So, Leonardo asks them if they are alright, which I personally chose to respond with “I’m okay”.

Satisfied with mc’s response, the two of them say their goodbyes as they separate their ways to do their own stuff.

After Leonardo’s departure mc feels the cold touch of snow against their cheek. They observe their surroundings as they notice the snow started to paint the world white.

They notice bystanders opening up their colorful umbrellas as they enjoy the atmosphere around them.

Just when mc reached out to open their own umbrella they notice a person observing the sky without an umbrella.

Mc is fascinated, they choose to describe him as mentioned ^

Mc feels interestingly overwhelmed by this person, the feeling is strangely familiar to them.

Mc was so stunned that they started to go wherever their feet led them to.

As if the time stopped, only for him.

As mc moved forward they unfolded their umbrella to offer him shelter as they pop a strange question formed by their pure bewilderment.

Mc isn’t the only one who is astonished, vlad isn’t any different.

Upon mc’s offer Vlad points at them and asks them if they have ever met before (which is totally related to mc’s dream earlier that day in my honest opinion).

There we have it, the first chapter ends here.

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VLAD’S ROUTE FIRST CHAPTER | WALKTHROUGH PT. 1

Hello guys ! I decided to not wait for Vlad’s eng release to play his route for obvious reasons (I am o̸̻͙̦͗b̸͎́s̸͖͓̃͂e̷͕̫̋͗s̵̥͎͖̋s̷̫̬̼͛ȩ̸͍̌d̴͚͍͖̋͆).

So if you’d like to have a glimpse of chapter one from Vlad’s route, here we go.

If you have further questions just hit my ask box or message me!

Spoilers ahead !

So the route basically starts with mc visiting Vlad’s castle/mansion, interestingly the setting is quite depressive because first reaction we get is mc crying.

It feels quite intense for it to be “just a dream” in mc’s opinion.

So mc wakes up and apparently it’s their last day at the mansion. They get visited by Napoleon with a warm good morning chit-chat.

Mc still is suspicious about the visions they witnessed.

It’s time for mc to leave and everyone is quite emotional for an instance we witness Isaac shedding tears over our farewell (he is so cute I’m gonna cry) and of course Arthur’s teasing.

Apparently, Arthur isn’t the only tease we got over here. Leonardo is trying to cheer everyone up too.

Then Comte says that it’s time to leave so he moves to open the door to louvre.

...But when he does instead of interiors of louvre we see twisted visions with smokes and a lot of confusing stuff that has nothing to do with the museum and mc’s point of arrival.

In result we panic and Comte tries to calm the messy situation down.

Then we move back to Comte’s room to calm down and have a cup of tea.

The realization hits, mc needs to stay in the mansion for a little longer until the problems are solved. So mc kindly asks for comte to work in the mansion while they are still there and Comte accepts.

Part 2