#ikemen kyle

[lichtluv]

.˚₊‧˗ˏˋ ─── ★ ─── ˎˊ˗‧₊˚.

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,

𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸.

.˚₊‧˗ˏˋ ─── ★ ─── ˎˊ˗‧₊˚.

~ 𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝.

[y2ashlee]

I started playing Ikemen Revolution

I soon as I saw Kyle’s pouting face I was wondering where I had seen it before.

And then it hit me. And I knew I had seen it before!!

It’s the same pouting face as alt!/Wicked! Keith!!

[otomeloversunite]

Kyle - Shooting Fireworks

Jonah - Summer Heat Madness

Sirius - It's Going to Be a Hot Night

Sun, Sea, Sand, & You + Returning Cards

Fenrir - Leave Your Summer Plans to Me

Ray - Too Hot to Let Go

Oliver - Fireworks With You/Join Me for a Nap

Luka - I Want to See Your Smile

Edgar - Rolling Around Lazily with You

[yarnnerdally]

For the Be My Valentine Content Creation Challenge. Thanks so much @xxsycamore and @chaosangel767 for putting this on! I've gotten a few done and I'll post them all soon, but here's the first!

Stupid Cupid

Pairing: Kyle Ash/Reader Rating: T Prompt: "I've been hit with Cupid's Arrow" (thanks @voltage-vixen!) Tags: cw: alcohol, romance, Valentine's Day, fluff Word Count: 645

           

            The chill in the air refused to subside even as the sun shone bright. A bare dusting of snow could be seen blanketing Cradle and despite the brightness of the sun, there would be no chance for it to melt with how cold it was. You and Kyle had gone to the Central Quarter to get some shopping done, mostly for restocking supplies for the infirmary. Thankfully his hand was warm in yours as you walked, noses growing rosier as the day went on. The shopping didn’t take long and you both decided to have an impromptu date and headed to the tavern, Oasis. Dum was cordial, as usual, and waved to you.

            “Hey, love birds. Got a new drink on the menu. A special for Valentine’s Day,” Dum stated as he walked over, nonchalantly draping his drying rag over his shoulder. Your brows rose while Kyle’s brow furrowed. “It’s got honey whiskey, apricot syrup, and blackberry juice. Along with a couple other things.”

            “I’ll stick to an ale. Your specialty drinks tend to be trouble,” the doctor chastised lightly. You giggled a little and nudged Kyle’s knee with your own.

            “Well, good thing I have you to look after me. That sounds very interesting, Dum. Could you make me one?” Kyle sighed next to you. You were just as stubborn as he was and knew, especially if the drink had plenty of sweet fruit juice, you couldn’t resist. Dum grinned, nodded, and went to get started on their order. You looked to Kyle who was still frowning slightly. “You okay?” He sighed and rested his head in his hand, elbow on the table as he looked at you.

            “Yeah, I’m fine. Just wanna make sure you’ll be okay,” he said, reaching to you with his other hand and tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. You grinned and leaned forward, pressing a chaste kiss to Kyle’s nose. He began to flush a little, the tips of his ears turning to match his hair.

            “You’re sweet. Thank you for worrying about me.” Your drinks came soon enough and, wisely, you both waited to indulge until you’d eaten. The drink looked fairly usual despite its dark, somewhat purple color. You took a cautious sip before letting out a pleased hum. “Oh. This is good.” Kyle chuckled a little and ruffled your hair lightly. The drink warmed you to your toes and it went down rather easily. Despite a small warning from Kyle, the first dink went down easily and soon a second followed. The rest of the night passed as usual and soon both of you made your way back to the Red Army’s Headquarters, though you clung to Kyle as you went along.

            “Remind me to cut you off after one,” he said lightly, still supporting you and chuckling as you hummed happily beside him. You looked up to him and pouted, sticking your tongue out a little at him.

            “It’s not my fault you’re so lovely~” you purred, causing the doctor to flush again. He paused your walking and looked at you squarely before sighing. “What?” He sighed and shook his head.

            “Nothing. You’re just a little drunk,” he commented before making sure that his grip on your waist was solid enough to help you walk as your gait swayed just a little.

            “Not drunk, Kyle. Just. I was hit. With Cupid’s Arrow,” you giggled, taking full advantage of the situation and wrapping your arm around his waist to hold on to him. “That was the name of the drink, after all,” you added, your grin blindingly bright as you looked up to him with flush cheeks. He sighed and held onto you a little tighter, a grin unable to stay away from his face. You were right, of course. A small chuckle made it past Kyle’s lips.

            “Cutie. Let’s go home, yeah?”

[qshara]

Sirius: Excuse me, can you tell me what time my son's surgery is going to start? His name is Luka Clemence

Kyle, checking his notebook: Oh...I'm so sorry. He passed away

Sirius: WHAT?!

Kyle: Wait! Luka Clemence? Oh, his surgery starts in a few minutes

Sirius: T-thanks...

Kyle: No problem!

[incorrect-ikemen]

Edgar: Jonah isn't answering his phone.

Lancelot: I'll call.

Kyle: Edgar and I have both tried six times, what makes you thi-

Jonah: [over the phone] Hello?

[ikemenzer0]

Look at them go ✨

[ikerevwhore]

Why is the mc so relatable?

This is exactly how I would type this sentence and it’s killing me