Moonlight Lovers: Imagines & More

Characters available: Vladimir, Beliath, Ivan, Raphael, Aaron, Ethan, Leandra

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COMING BACK!!!

HEY GUYS GUESS WHO’S BACK I’M SO SO SO SORRY FOR THE LONG ABSENCE OF OUR POSTING ^.^”  - Life had decided that it was going to throw so much at us, however, I’m now in a position that I can be posting once again. However, here’s a few things that’ll be happening. - There might be some changes (lay out wise)  (AND REQUEST WILL BE CLOSED FOR NOW I have 50+ request in Queue that I need to do)  - This Blog doesn’t do Neil or Farrah only because we don’t know much about them/Neil triggers some unfriendly bad memories...  - My partner Emmaline and I are still trying to get through the routes.   !!!!!! WITH THAT SAID NOT ALL THE INFORMATION MAY BE ACCURATE REGARDING THE ROUTES MOSTLY BECAUSE WE’VE ONLY COMPLETED BELIATH’S AND VLADIMIR’S ROUTE  - so please disregard and incorrect information -- we’re slowly working on the other routes.  - Other then that, if I think of anything else I’ll make a new post!! 

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Is this dead?

No ;-; work has been giving me ridiculous overtime

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Thanks for making this blog! You're both doing great!! Could you, perhaps, do an imagine of Ivan being affectionate when he's tired, if it's not too much to ask? Thank youuuuu!

Eloise was wandering around the house during the day, she couldn’t manage to fall asleep this evening. Finding herself in the parlor by the fireplace she sighed sitting down closing her eyes. She half-heard someone walks into the parlor with her. It wasn’t until she felt someone’s head in her lap. Startled, she looked down and saw a sleepy Ivan resting on her lap. At first, his golden eyes were closed before they opened up to peer at her own icy white irises

“Ivan?” She questioned. He groans and snuggled closer to her small form. She giggled and ran her hands through his hair. A sweet smile gently on her face. She noticed as his eyes opened, gold starting up at her and her heart fluttered ever so slightly. “You look tired Ivan, maybe you should go to sleep?” she questioned a sweet smile on her face. He just sat up and pulled her into himself, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck and groaned. 

“Hush, I just wanna stay with you right now” she mumbled a slight childish whine in his voice. She giggled and wrapped her arms around him as they just sat there happily and content cuddling with each other, a sleepy Ivan in her arms.

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Is there anything you wont write about? Kink/fetish wise

not really - If you’re unsure just PM me

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Announcement!!!

(Not an update)

Hey everyone of our lovely readers! I want to let you know, that we’re still working on this blog, some really crappy IRL stuff has been happening with us and we haven’t had much time to sit down and work on a lot of writing for this blog!

We’ll be sitting down and hopefully doing some good writing this weekend, thank you for all of your support and I hope you guys understand! Thank you and we love each and everyone of our followers!

^.^~ <3

Kiki and Emmaline!

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The vampires reaction if Elo has an asthma attack

Vladimir: Wouldn’t know what to do. In his time, something such as an asthma attack would kill someone. He’d panic unsure what to do, it wouldn’t be until Ethan would give her the inhaler. 

Beliath: Being quite familiar with humans he’d know what to do, being calm he’d ask Eloise if she’d have an inhaler. 

Aaron: Would be concerned, but calmly help her. He would make sure that he got her the medication that she’d need 

Raphael: due to his small amount of knowledge he’d be concerned but easily handle it.  

Ethan: Would be one of the few calm ones, why? Because he’s a freaking doctor. Simply grabbing her an inhaler and helped her puff it, then proceeding to make sure she can breathe normally. 

Ivan: Wouldn’t know what to do, freak out for a moment? Possible, but as soon as Eloise, (Wheezily) tells him what to do, he helped her out quickly. 

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Eloise reading Raph a book but then he goes further and they make out...🔥PLEASE THANK YOU

The evening was newly here, Eloise and Raphael were both in the library. Eloise reading while Raphael peacefully listen to her. Everything was serene and Perfect. Not a care in the world by either of them. Raphael glanced down at her, His Chalice, his goddess, his love… Her voice peacefully bringing him comfort while he held her in his arms. Raphael snuggled into her a smile on his face. He nuzzled her neck with his lips against her neck a smile playing at his lips.  

He smiles wider when he heard her giggle. Before speaking up and smiles softly looking back to meet his eyes. 

“Raphael, I’m trying to read-” She was cut off when He captured her lips within his own. A startled gasp escapes her lips as he pulled her closer, his hands wrapping around her waist. 

Raphael smiles licking her bottom lip, she gasps and he slipped his tongue inside. He could taste her, sweet and minty. Oddly enough it’s how she tasted to him anyway. He pulled her closer and onto his lap, a small smirk grazing his lips. He enjoyed the way their lips melded together. 

Eloise whimpers adoringly into the kiss, dropping the book and wrapping her arms around his neck, her eyes closed as she was drawn into a deep and passionate kiss. The heat of the moment, broken ever so gently as they pulled away from one another, small painting hear between the two. 

Eloise peered at him a small blush reaching her cheeks, Raphael reached out and touched her cheeks. “You’re blushing always reminds me of the warm rose petals after basking in the sun. 

“I love you, my sweet Eloise…” He chuckled and kissed her forehead. The evening was perfect… 

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Hello there, are request (especially spicy ones) open? I'd love to ask for a nsfw request :)

Yes, request are definitely open for now, however it will take us a little bit to get to it (life has been a little crazy!)

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Yaay another ML Imagine Blog! I wish you all the succeed in the World with it ❤ Do you have any Headcanons on how tall the Boys are? Especially Aaron, could be his half-werewolf being, but i imagine this Boy is huuuge! Thank you Love 😘

I find this funny because I, myself am very small! I’m only 4′9″(145cm) 

Vladimir: About 5’11 (180.34 cm) 

Beliath: Give or take 6’2” (189 cm) 

Aaron: Is probably somewhere about 6’4”  (196 cm) 

Raphael: tall, at 6’ (183 cm)

Ethan: he’s 5’ 9 (175.26 cm) 

Ivan: a smoll boi at 5’7 (171 cm)

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How would the boys react if the MC was part of a gang??💕

A gang? She goes bang bang!~ Okay… that was bad lol. 

Vladimir: Being the “Head of the household,” He’d be wary of what this human girl would do. Someone who also has a Leader strength and where this was legally by law her house, he wondered if they’d constantly be at odds.  

Beliath: A strong female? Someone harder to break and attractive at the same time, how about a win, win, He’d probably do everything he could to get her to snap, His life goal is to make her a whimpering mess beneath him. 

Aaron: Would respect her, someone who could be a part of a group such as modern-day gangs, however, he’d be cautious because he also knows how deceptive they could be. 

Raphael: Wouldn’t really interact with her often, he’d be nice, and courteous when he’d run into her but that would be the extent of their interaction. 

Ethan: Much like Beliath, he’d try to push her buttons to make her snap, not so he could screw her, so he could get a good brawl and actually see if she “Hits like a girl.” 

Ivan: Would avoid her most of the time, the last thing he needs is a conflict with a gang member.

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Note!~

Hello my precious darlings, I wanted to let you know we are still working on request.  However my coauthor and I have been a bit busy with work and what not. So it may take us a little bit to get more out. but I promise! We are working on them!~  

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Note Please Read!~

Heya My lovelies,  This is a notice to let you know - yes we’re still working on request and trying to get them out (we’ve a lot)  When requesting few things to keep in mind: If you want it in a specific Point of View, let me know who you want it in.  When requesting NSFW/ “spicy” Please let me know how “Spicy” (Mild- more sexy fluff, Medium - Becoming more descriptive, Spicy - little bit more descriptive brief smut scenes, Extra Spicy - Full on smut scene)   Thank you and love you all!!! 

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Hello! I'm so glad to find your blog — it's fantastic!) Could you write a headcanon of Eloise's first kiss with Ethan, please?

The night was cold, a crisp breeze in the air, it was during the wintertime, fresh snow layered the garden. I stood there with a blanket wrapped around my shoulders as I stared out the window, the full moon shining and reflecting on the snow. It was a beautiful sight. 

“Eloise” I heard a voice call my name, a voice I had grown familiar with. Turning I smiled brightly at the jerk I call Ethan. 

“Good evening Ethan…” He smirked at me and leaned against the window I was just looking out. He was looking rather devious as he normally does, raising my brow looking at him. “Is there something I can help you with?” I asked him, curious as to why my vampire was bothering me at the moment. 

“Yes actually, come with me.” He demanded of me. It wasn’t even an offer. I shook my head and followed him. We ended up back in his bedroom. I pursed my lips tilting my head curiously yet confused. What is this man child up to now? I smile wistfully at his amusement clearly in my eyes. 

“Oh, are you hungry?” I asked him sitting on the edge of his bed, wrapping the blanket around my shoulders a little tighter. He gave me an odd look but shook his head.

“No, I’m not hungry, I brought you here for another reason.” He moved and pulled something out of his nightstand, it was a little box. I gave him a questioning look as he walked over to where I sat. “Hold out your hand.” I did as he told me to and he plopped the little box with a small red bow on my palm. 

“Ethan?” I asked questioningly and he rolled his eyes at my weird response to the little thing in my hands. 

“Just open it, Eloise,” he said with a huff. I smile slightly, a low chuckle escaping my lips. Still as moody as ever. I undid the little ribbon and popped open the lid. A gasp of surprise could be heard when I saw the two little stud pearl earrings, with it’s matching pear drop necklace, lay neatly in the small box. I looked at him with shock and confusion. 

“These are beautiful, May I ask the occasion?” I inquired as I looked back down at the gorgeous jewelry in my hands. He gave me an odd look before laughing. 

“Merry Christmas, Elosie, I know it’s not much but, you’ve been here for over 6 months and have dealt with my ass since day one. So it was about time I did something nice for you.” I just smiled brightly at him, I had totally forgotten about Christmas.  Most of the guys don’t generally celebrate and at the orphanage, it wasn’t a big deal. 

“Thank you, Ethan, but…” I paused hesitating and set the box next to me on the bed. “I don’t have anything to give you. I actually had forgotten all about Christmas…” Ethan just shrugged and smirked. 

“You could always give me a kiss, my chalice,” He teased about it often. I mean we had never kissed and I didn’t think anything of it. But, at this point what else could I give him. I slipped off his bed and walked up to him. He looked at me wide-eyed, slightly startled. I grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him down my lips meeting his. He was stunned at first before he pulled me closer by my waist, deepening the kiss. It was my turn to be surprised, I let a soft gasp escape, my eyes closing as I wrap my arms around his neck. This kiss we shared became passionate and intense. Yet, in a way, it sealed how we felt about each other. I’ve known for a long time that he’s become more friendlier with me, and I’ve had suspicions that perhaps his “like” has turned more into admiration, or an affectionate adoration? I don’t know but I’m loving how sweet and tender he is being with me right now. This is a side of him I’m not used to, and I’m glad I get to experience it with him.

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Headcanon of the boys reaction of Elo having older siblings? Cuz..ya know. 😑💕

I have to say, I find this ironic since I have 6 siblings and my co-writer has 3 lol. 

For a scenario, we shall say that Eloise had put a picture of her and her 3 older siblings (1:G & 2:B) on the wall in the hallway because she wanted it there. It was her house anyway. 

Vladimir: Would ask who the older people in the picture are and why she decided to hang it up in the hallway. It fit the scene but he wasn’t quite sure. Once Eloise would explain that it was her and her 3 siblings. He’d become shocked at first, he never had any siblings since he was his family's only heir. He’d become intrigued to see what it was like and sit with her asking her many questions about them. 

Beliath: Would sympathize with Eloise, for he has his own sister Leandra. HE found her awfully annoying and hated her random unexpected visits. So when Eloise spoke fondly of her siblings he’d become bewildered and wonder how she had such a good relationship with them. He’d ask about them, something along the lines of what happened to them, in turn, she would tell him they died during an accident. 

Aaron: Being the loner he was, he didn't have siblings, but in a way, he pictured the household much like siblings, younger siblings of course. Since the others would bicker like they were. He’d ask Eloise if she missed them, in return she’d receive a hug from him. A gesture of trust and comfort.  

Raphael: While during one of their many reading sessions in the library he’d bring up the topic of her having siblings. When Eloise told him she had 3 of them he’d ask her something along the lines of what she used to do with them. Try asking her about her fondest memories with them. 

Ethan: Would groan and tease her, “who needs more of you, one of you is plenty” He’d say, Eloise, of course, would probably smack him in the arm for being such a pain in the ass. He’d still tease her, making jokes about how she’s such a “baby.” yup Ethan will be Ethan 

Ivan: Never had siblings, so he wouldn’t be sure how to take the news. He’d be awkward with the situation and mostly just shrug it off. Why should he care if she had siblings?

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Hello~ can you do a scenario where beliath realizes how much he loves his S/O please? Like, they are having a nice time together and suddenly he's like :"damn i love you so much" Thank you

For the sake of the Scenario, I’ll use Eloise.

I was sitting in the parlor room debating on what to do this evening. The night had only just started, the clock on the wall saying it was 5pm as it chimed, a much familiar sound. I had woken up earlier than normal, not something I do often. While lost in thought, I heard someone walk into the room. Looking up, I felt my face spread into a wide smile. I stood and walked over. Eloise had just walked in, She still had sleep in her eyes and looked like she had just woken up. Still dressed in one of my button-down shirts she slept in.

“Well good evening my lovely, what brings you in here? I thought you were still sleeping.” I asked watching her lookup, a slight yawn escaping her perfect lips. I continued to stare at her as a smile graced her features as she laid her head on my chest, closing her eyes. I took her hand after a moment and led her over to the couch.

“You weren’t in bed, so I came to find you.” She said sitting next to me as I sat down and curled into my side, closing her eyes once again. I still can’t believe how lucky I am, it’s been around 9 months since Eloise arrived at the manor and became my Chalice. I felt Eloise slump onto my lap asleep. I looked down at her, caressing her cheek with my fingers. I still can’t believe she’s mine, with everything that's happened. And it made us stronger, Eloise more so. 

“Beliath~” I heard a soft moan from Eloise, I looked at her expecting her to be awake but saw she was still asleep. She curled more into my lap, staring down at her. I bring my hand to her hair playing with the loose strands.  

“Damn, I don’t know what I did in my life to deserve you, but I do know that I love you more than I could ever say.” 

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Hi!! I'm really liking your blog. ❤️💕 Could you write an imagine where Ethan gets jealous cause MC is spending lots of time with one of the other boys? (They're not dating yet but he already has some feelings). Ty so much. 💜

Ethan: 

The evening has just begun and I was already irritated, the household was enjoying themselves, spending some time in the main living area. When I meant the whole household I meant even Ivan and Vladimir which was… weird and honestly freaking me out just a little. I was currently sitting next to Beliath in an armchair. I had one of my many medical textbooks in hand going over the information trying to catch up on some of my reading. If I was the doctor, I needed to stay up to date with all the current and latest techniques. 

I noticed that Eloise, my chalice, was spending quite a bit of time with some of the others, laughing, smiling, and becoming rather buddy-buddy. It doesn’t bother me, no it shouldn’t bother me. She’d been here for some time already and it wasn’t like I generally liked the human anyway. They’re all the same in any case, or so I’d like to have thought. But hearing her, sitting there across the room her honeyed voice ringing through the room as she was speaking with Raphael irked me for some reason. The more she smiled and laughed and had a good time the more irritated I became. 

We weren’t in a relationship, other than her feeding me nightly or every other night. I looked back down at my textbook, attempting to drown out the sound of her voice and concentrate on the words on the page, however, it was becoming increasingly difficult as she just sounded so happy. I wasn’t the one to make her that happy, in fact I can’t recall a time where I have made her happy. 

“She’s my chalice…” I had mumbled to myself, making sure it was low enough that the others couldn’t really hear me. I closed my textbook noting that I wasn’t paying attention anymore to it. I couldn’t, she was just so… I felt so… I couldn’t place the right word. I was just irritated and I couldn’t place why. Why was it that when she started spending more time with him that I became so irritated? I was growing even snappier with her than when she first arrived here at the manor. I sighed, thinking back to our usual feeding routine. 

She’d come into my room, I’d feed, clean her wound then I’d bandage her arm where I’d bitten. She’d leave without a word nor a complaint. Part of her silence was probably because I wasn’t very nice to her from the beginning. However, at one point during our usual routine, she started striking up conversations. At first, I ignored her but slowly started actually answering her questions or making remarks to her stories. I didn’t usually hold any interest in what she said, or I hadn’t until recently. Without my consent, my little chalice had wormed her way into my cold heart. I’ve started to fall for her, a mere human. 

I felt my grip tighten on my textbook, I closed it and sighed watching her become even more buddy, buddy, with Raphael. Her laughter and voice was growing happier with each conversation that they held together. I think the most irritating thing about this whole situation was that I wasn’t the one making her laugh, it wasn't me, it was Raphael. 

One this was for sure, I knew now that one thing, and one thing alone had to happen. I needed to make her fall in love with me. As odd as it may be, coming from myself, I even shocked myself as this though more of a revelation passed through my head became clearer. I wanted, no, I’ve started to crave her attention and hers alone. I want, no, again, I need her to be mine, and mine alone. I want to be the one to make her smile, to make her laugh.

One thing I’ll admit to myself, Jealousy is going to drive me crazy this evening if she continues to laugh like the world is daisies and sunshine. Eloise, I promise you, I will make you smile. I will be the one to make you laugh, you’ll want to spend even more time with me than him. You won’t have to seek the attention you crave with him for you’ll be right here, with me… in my arms.

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Song fic (Listen to the song if you can while reading - Click Here)

The moonlight shone brightly through the small clearing in the back of the garden. The one spot that Aaron would go to practice his sword practice. Eloise walked up a silent step as she approached him, pausing, she watched his body move under the light of the moon. The way his shirt was tight against him, showing off his muscular build, a thousand thoughts running through her mind. She noticed a particular flower that was in full bloom. Bright, and white, as if it was enjoying the pure sexual pleasures of the moon that shone above, the Moonflower. The male before her turn so he was facing her, his eyes widened only in a fraction to show he wasn’t expecting what he had seen before him. 

Eloise, in a beautiful pink chiffon dress that flows in the slight spring breeze. The crimson dress complimented her pale skin and brunette hair. Her eyes shone with mischief and a certain something, this fascinated him. 

“Good evening Eloise” He greeted her softly to acknowledge her presence. This beauty before him was his chalice. His blessing in disguise, that he’d received about a month ago. What started out as rather rocky turned into something beautiful, a friendship, a partner… He watched as her small form set something down and began to sway forward her hips moving as he finally noticed the soft music that began in the background. He raised his eyebrow towards her in question. Her voice came out soft, yet… seductive. He wasn’t sure what to think of this side of her.

“Boy, I can see the way you dance, move that body, I know it’s crazy, but I feel like you could be the one I’ve been chasing in my dreams.” He watched her lips as they were full and purring with life. She stood right in front of him and placed her palms on his chest. He couldn’t help but close his eyes when she touched him. The way her hands slid up his torso, he wanted to shudder but didn’t want to show that she excited him like this. He opens his eyes and stares down at her, his honey eyes meeting her chocolate ones. Honey meets chocolate, a perfect combination. He felt her body against him swaying perfectly in motion with the music in the background, she was usual and exotic. Eloise moved just slightly twirling away and then danced behind him. Her hands move up his shoulders and rub them slightly before moving downwards, her nails ever so gently scratching his skin. He felt her tiptoe in her heels and kiss his shoulder ultimately making him shudder. 

Something snapped and he couldn’t take this, normally cool and collected he turned to face her, his hand moving on her waist and pulled her in. It was obvious what she wanted… to dance, and that was what he intended to do. He enjoyed this little dominant side of her. A battle, that’s what she wanted, passion, desire, she could feel how he held her into him. The tempo speeding up, he held her waist and her hand, they moved in sync, perfect unison. Her hips rolled into his and he moved away, in step he dipped her and pulled her up and into him. He felt his breathing increase as he watched her slowly and yet in an odd sense, powerfully wrap her leg around his as they dipped once more, her eyes not once leaving his own. She parted her lips ever so slightly. Coming back up he pulled her in close and she moved to step in and around with him, she spun out and back into him her back against his firm chest her heart rate accelerated from feeling him so close. A blush dusted her cheeks and a smile played on her lips. His eyes hungry and his hands moved down her body swaying till he moved her back, his hand once more back on her waist and he held her other hand. They’re steps in perfect harmony, he leans downs his lips just above hers. Coyly, almost sly, she moved in an outward spin once more her eyes shone in excitement like a wolf playing with its prey. 

Aaron felt a spark, and the heat between them increased as they danced closer to one another. He pulled her into him once against this time he wrapped his arm around her waist so she couldn’t move away. He craved her, he needed her to be close to him. His other hand moved to caress her cheek and slowly down her body. He loved feeling how delicate she was, yet so strong … Eloise shivers as she feels his hands all over her, closing her eyes, a whimper escapes from between her lips before slowly singing once more. “Excuse me, baby boy, just had to dance with you now, See there's nobody in here that comes close to you, no, Your hands are on my waist, my lips you wanna taste, Come muévete, muévete, muévete, Our bodies on fire, with full of desire, If you feel what I feel, throw your hands up higher, And to all the ladies around the world, Go ahead and muévete, muévete, muévete” She sang swaying with him. 

Her eyes never leave him. This just felt so right, this moment with her in his arms and the way he held her so close, so intimate. He didn’t really speak but his body spoke for him. “Muévete, muévete (Yeah-ey), Báilalo, báilalo, So now we dancing un reggaetón lento, Let's get a little closer, slow the tempo, Woah, oh, Muévete, muévete (Just dance with me now), Drop it low, drop it low, So now we dancing un reggaetón lento, Just get a little closer, baby, let's go” She finished off, as he leaned close to her face. His lip connecting with her own, a flame was ignited. “You are as beautiful as the blooming night flowers.” He whispered into her lips kissing her deeper. This night was a night to remember, a hot and passionate experience she’d wouldn’t trade the world for.