It’s winter! Even if it doesn’t really feel like it where I’m from. Here’s some headcannons of the vamps during winter! A little short and not very well written but I hope you enjoy!
Arthur
Arthur adores winter time in Paris
He has the cold air to thank for your pink cheeks and nose
After you get back from running errands in town, he’ll seek you out
“You’re so cold, love. Come to my room and I’ll warm you up.”
Despite his teasing tone, Arthur will do what he can for you to be warm
He’ll make you hot chocolate, help you to a bath, and cuddle you in bed after
“Your fingers are freezing.” He’ll say and take your hands and bring them up to his lips to kiss them until they’re warm again
Jean
Jean wouldn’t admit it, but he hates the cold
He can never seem to get warm no matter what he does
You take notice of how cold he is because of the way he shivers
You only have one solution: cuddle him
You’ll pull him into your room and wrap him in the many blankets on your bed
He’ll protest while his cheeks turn red
At least he’s warming up
Be the big spoon so he can warm up faster
He loves being cuddled by you, despite his contrary words
Napoleon
Napoleon takes you out on a “winter date” as often as he possibly can
He’ll take you outside to build snowmen or have a snowball fight
When you get too cold, he’ll take you to a cafe to buy hot chocolate and any other sweets you want
On the walk back home to the mansion, he’ll lend you his scarf if you’re cold
“Is that not enough, nunuche?” He’ll tease when you continue to shiver
He’ll put an arm around your shoulder and pull you close to warm you up even further
“If this doesn’t work, I’ll have to resort to kissing you.”
Theo
Theo is surprisingly thoughtful during the winter
He’ll do whatever he can to keep his Hondje warm
He’s not one to sleep in, but he’ll keep you in bed for as long as he can
Your warmth is too difficult to let go of
He’ll tell you to stay in bed while he brings breakfast up
“It’s too cold outside of the covers, so let me feed you.”
He’ll feed you breakfast and join you under the covers after
Le Comte
With Le Comte by your side, it’s nearly impossible to feel cold
Well before winter, Le Comte stocks your wardrobe up with beautiful winter attire
Coats, long sleeved dresses, scarves, you name it
Besides the warm clothes, Comte will always be there to warm you up himself
His favorite way of warming you up is by leading you to the thermae
“A nice bath will warm you right up, cherie”
He’ll step into the bath with you and wrap his arms around you to “help you get warm”
Really, he just loves touching you
He’ll pepper kisses along your shoulders and back as he helps you wash up
Here’s some headcannons of the Ikevamps with an MC with a fear of thunderstorms, ghosts, the dark, and bugs. Hope you enjoy!
Thunderstorms
Theo
Theo understands your fear all too well. He has his own fear of cats, after all.
When a pretty bad thunderstorm hits and he notices your hands shaking, he knows exactly how you’re feeling
Without asking any questions, he takes your hand
Theo gathers an assortment of blankets and pillows on the way to his destination
He leads you right to the cellar of the mansion and ignores your questions
He sets up the blankets and pillows in a corner and flops down, tugging you down with him
“You’re scared of thunderstorms, right? It’s not as loud down here.” He opens his arms wide, “So I’ll cuddle you for as long as you need.”
He’ll play with your hair and distract you with stories from his childhood
You and Theo stay down in the cellar together for quite some time, even after the storm has passed
Mozart
Mozart finds thunderstorms incredibly annoying
The cracks of thunder disturb him while writing music and while playing
He’ll roll his eyes and seek inspiration for his music elsewhere
This leads him right to your room
He’s surprised to see you in bed with the covers over your head. Sleeping this late in the day?
When he calls your name, you let out a yelp
Only then does he realize what’s going on
Just like you helped him overcome his fear of carriages, he wants to help with your fear
He’ll lead you right back to the music room and sit you down at the piano bench beside him
Mozart will play you your favorite songs in hopes of distracting you from the thunder and lightning
He’ll even teach you to play a few simple songs
Vincent
Vincent very much enjoys thunderstorms
Dark clouds and heavy rain make him feel at peace somehow
But when you come into his room with tears streaming down your face, he’d do absolutely anything for the storm to go away
Vincent doesn’t really have any fears, so it’s difficult for him to understand your fear
Despite this, he’ll comfort you however he can
He’ll pull you to his chest and tell you to listen to his heart beating instead of the thunder
Kisses, cuddles, and sweet words will distract you from the storm outside
Ghosts
Arthur
Theo thought it would be funny to tell you that the mansion is haunted one night as he passed you by in the hallway
It was a joke, of course. Or was it?
Joke or not, you're now on edge
While cleaning up in the library, you hear the floor creak behind you and a shriek escapes your lips
“Sorry, luv. Didn’t mean to scare you.” Arthur gives you an apologetic smile as he wraps his arms around you
Arthur didn't think much of it. He thought he just happened to startle you
But as days go by, he notices that you're acting differently.
One night he decides to visit your room to ask you about it
His footsteps echo in the empty hallway, and when he stops outside your door he hears a whimper from inside.
“Darling, are you alright?” He opens the door and is surprised to see you in bed with a blanket over you
“Oh, Arthur! I thought you were a ghost.”
“So ghosts have been distracting you this whole time? I’m rather jealous.” He frowns
That night he decides to lavish you with love, leaving no room for anymore thoughts of those pesky ghosts
His name is all you’ll be thinking about
Dazai
Dazai had no idea you were afraid of ghosts until he told a ghost story
He took your silence as interest, and told the scariest story he could come up with
It wasn't until he finished that he realized the fear in your eyes
“Toshiko-san, it was only a story. Like a fairytale.” He reassures you, but the damage is done
His story has made you paranoid as can be, flinching at every little noise you hear
Dazai feels guilty, of course, and decides to take you on a date into town
He does everything he can to take your mind off of the ghost story
He’ll take you on an extravagant tour of Paris, showing you every nook and cranny
At the end of the day, you’re so tired and content with your date that you forget all about the spooky story
Once you’re asleep in his arms, he’ll stroke your hair and whisper a sincere apology
Shakespeare
Shakespeare’s place is a little eerie, especially at night
Strange things seem to happen, too
One night while enjoying your tea, a book falls from its place on the table
Another night it’s the sound of something moving around upstairs that startles you
Shakespeare doesn't think much of it, but your mind starts to spiral
The breaking point is your teacup falling and shattering, when no one was anywhere near it
“Shakespeare,” You grab onto his sleeve nervously. “Your house isn’t haunted, is it?”
Your question makes Shakespeare laugh
“Forgive me, my dear. But you needn’t worry.” He stands and crosses the room to pick something up
And settles down a warm furry bunny onto your lap
“This is Puck. No ghosts at al, just a naughty bunny”
He sits beside you and pets your hair while you pet Puck
The Dark
Comte
Comte picks up on your likes and dislikes pretty quickly
He strives to make you comfortable and happy
He notices that at night you always carry a candle while walking the hallways
Almost instantly, he has more lanterns installed in the hallways
He gifts you the most beautiful candelabra for your room, with lavender scented candles to go with it. All with the hopes of easing your fear of the dark
And when you spend the night in his room, he keeps a couple of candles lit throughout the entire night
“I hope these candles will make you feel more at ease, ma chérie”
“I always feel at ease. And it’s not because of the candles, it’s because of you”
Napoleon
Napoleon thinks your fear of the dark is pretty cute
Especially because of the way you cling to him at night
But in order to help you conquer your fear, he tries to put you in situations that might help
He’ll take you on long walks at night
He doesn't mind how hard your grip his hand, or how many times you need to be reassured that everything’s okay
He’s there to show you that the dark can't hurt you and that there’s nothing to fear
At the end of the night, he’ll reward you and show you that good things can happen in the dark
Isaac
Isaac doesn't really understand your fear
He’ll ask you to tell him about it, and he’ll listen intently as you explain your fear
Even though talking about your fear out loud makes you feel ridiculous, Isaac reassures you that there’s nothing to be ashamed about
Ever since learning about your fear, Isaac makes sure that he’s there for you whenever you have to face the dark
Everyday he’ll make sure he’s by your side before nightfall
When it’s already dark out, he’ll meet you in your bedroom so you don’t have to walk to his room in the dim hallway
To make you feel more comfortable at night, he’ll leave the window wide open to let the moonlight in
And if that’s not enough, he’ll pepper your cheeks with kisses to distract you from your fear
Bugs
Sebastian
Your fear of bugs doesn't go unnoticed by Sebastian
While gardening together, you can’t help but scream when a bee buzzes by your ear
And when a beetle nearly lands in your hair, you’re nearly in tears
Sebastian does his best to calm you down by telling you these bugs won’t harm you
He sends you back inside where it's safe from all the bugs
He’ll prepare you a snack and a cup of tea to calm your nerves
Sebastian promises that he won’t let any bug come near you while he’s around
Jean
Jean heard your scream coming from the library and he bolted
He went in with his hand on the hilt of his belt, prepared to fight anyone who would dare make his Mademoiselle scream like that
He lets out a sigh of relief to see you unharmed and alone in the library
“What is it, Mademoiselle?” He asks
His heart drops once more when he notices the tears in your eyes
“Spider,” you manage to say
The spider in question is nothing but a daddy long leg, but Jean fixes a stern look on his face
“You’ve frightened her.” He’ll pick the spider up and set it back down outside
You can count on Jean to get rid of any bug in your path
Leonardo
Leonardo had brought a walking stick bug into his room after finding it outside
He made a quick sketch of it and let it crawl on his hand and up his arm
When you came into his room, you smiled and him and walked closer to see what he was sketching
“A bug?” Your smile quickly turns into a frown
“It’s called a phasmatodea. See?” He gestures with his chin to where the bug rests on his arm
You let out a gasp and nearly fall over in your haste to get away
“Cara mia? What’s wrong?”
You dash out of his room without replying
“Sorry, buddy. It seems like she’s afraid of you.” Leonardo chuckles and takes the bug back outside to where he found it
Even though the bug is long gone, you refuse to enter his room for nearly a week
He doesn’t mind, though. He’ll wait as long as it takes for you to feel comfortable again
It just means that he gets to spend more time in your room for a change
A while ago I wrote something that was heavily influenced by the song “Heather” by Conan Gray. It’s super short and not that great, but if you’re in the mood for angst, here you go!
Theo’s mind often wanders back to the third of December. Arthur had invited him out drinking, and while at the bar, Arthur had spilled his drink all over Theo. As an apology, Arthur let Theo borrow his jacket on the way home.
“I think you wear that jacket better than I do, old boy.” Arthur had said with a frown. His cheeks were pink from the cold air and all the drinks he had at the tavern. The cool breeze ruffled his hair, and the moonlight made him glow.
Theo’s heart raced uncontrollably at the compliment. He knew Arthur didn’t exactly mean to compliment him, but Theo was happy nonetheless.
That was the night before she wandered into the mansion. Theo should have told Arthur his feelings then. Maybe then things would be different now. He would regret that night for the rest of his life.
The day she arrived, Arthur’s heart was already hers. He was absolutely mesmerized by her. She would walk into the room and his eyes would follow her everywhere.
He couldn’t blame Arthur. She was beautiful. Her smile was brighter than the sun. Her voice was like honey. Truly a sight for sore eyes.
You’d have to be a monster to hate her, but Theo did. He hated the way she had Arthur wrapped around her finger. He hated her for coming into the mansion when things were going good between him and Arthur.
The jacket Arthur had let him borrow was now wrapped around her shoulders. The sight of the pair walking hand in hand was too much for Theo.
The breeze that once felt pleasantly cool was now freezing without Arthur by his side. Theo imagined himself in her place. Holding his hand, walking through town with Arthur’s arm around his shoulders, kissing him under the full moon. Why would he ever kiss him? He wasn’t nearly as pretty as she was.
The day Arthur told him that they were officially a couple, Theo’s heart shattered. He was expecting it, but he never could have prepared himself.
“Arthur, I-” But what could he say- I love you? He could tell him his feelings, lay them all bare. He could tell him how happy Arthur makes him. How much Theo loves to hear him laugh. How badly he wants him. But what kind of friend would that make him?
“I’m so happy for you both. I wish you the best” A lie.
Theo really wishes that he were her.
I desperately wanted to write something in honor of Arthur’s birthday. It’s pretty short, but nonetheless I hope you enjoy!
Arthur’s back was beginning to ache from being hunched over his desk for hours. His hand was cramped from all the writing, but he refused to give up.
He had spent all day at his desk writing like he was running out of time. Writing before his ideas escaped him.
He had only just realized that the sky outside was now dark and littered with stars.
“Has the day gone by already?” Arthur rubbed his tired eyes before getting back to his nearly finished manuscript.
Arthur was lost in his world of writing when she knocked on his door.
“Arthur?” Her voice was filled with worry. She stepped into his room without being noticed.
Thinking she could surprise the author, she snuck up behind him as quietly as she could.
“You smell incredibly sweet today, dove.” Arthur grinned as he set his quill down.
She’s disappointed, but wraps her arms around him anyway. She can feel how tense he is, how tired he must be from writing.
“Arthur, won’t you take a break?” She cooed
“Ah, but I’m nearly finished.”
“You’ll have time tomorrow.” She kissed his cheek, hoping to distract him. Her kisses made their way from his cheek, to his ear, and down to his neck. She felt him relaxing under her touch.
“You know I can’t say no to you, love.” Forgetting his manuscript, he picked her up and walked over to the couch, setting her down on his lap.
“I know.” She smiled and cuddled up to her boyfriend. Her smile suddenly turned into a frown. “You’ve been working yourself too hard, Arthur.”
“Mm, but-”
“I worry about you. You didn’t come out of your room all day.”
“Did you miss me, luv?” His words are teasing, but he watches carefully for her reaction.
“Of course I did! I missed you so much,” Her lips formed the cutest pout “And for that I should punish you.”
That interested Arthur right away. What kind of punishment could his sweet little bird give him?
“As punishment for leaving me alone all day,” She gives him a sweet smile “You have to stay in my arms for the rest of the night.” She wraps her arms around his neck and rests her head in the crook of his neck.
And so, the author accepts his punishment and enjoys being held by his love.
In celebration of Theo’s route being released today! I hope you enjoy a bit of a different side of Theo.
Theodorus Van Gough hadn’t been this nervous in his entire life, or afterlife. The thought asking her out on a date was hard enough. But actually going on said date might be worse.
Of course, on the outside Theo always seems calm and collected. No one would ever guess that he’s nervous. You could even say he seems indifferent. But that’s far from the truth.
Theo can’t help but pace around his room as he figures out what to wear.
“This is ridiculous.” He mutters to himself. “Stop thinking so hard.” As if sensing his unease, there’s a knock on his door.
“Broer? May I come in?” The sound of his older brother’s voice calms Theo.
“What do you think?” Theo gestures to his outfit nervously.
“You look great, Theo.” Vincent walks over to ruffle his brother’s hair.
“Vincent, I spent ten minutes on my hair.” Theo had worked tirelessly in an effort to tame his hair.
“Just be yourself. There’s no need to be nervous.” With that, Vincent pushes Theo towards the door. “Isn’t it time to go pick up your date?”
Theo’s heart would not stop racing as he walked towards her door.
He should have bought flowers. Or chocolates. Perhaps both. Oh, how could he show up empty handed?
Ignoring his worried thoughts, he knocks on the door before he can change his mind. Her door swings open, and there she stands.
“Hi, Theo!” She beams up at him. Words fail him as he takes her in. Her hair is beautifully styled and she looks amazing in her outfit.
“Ready to go?” Is all Theo can manage to say. He almost rolls his eyes at himself. What he really wants to say is how amazing she looks. But with the blush threatening to bloom across his cheeks, that’s all he can say.
His curt words don’t faze her in any way. She nods excitedly and follows Theo out of the mansion.
Theo had thought long and hard about where to take her. He thought of taking her out on a picnic by a lake, or dinner at a small cafe, but all of his ideas weren’t good enough. She deserves a spectacular first date, and that’s what Theo was going to give her.
He had to pull some strings, but he had finally prepared a date worthy of his Hondje. The carriage pulls up in front of one of the most popular restaurants in Paris. Thanks to Le Comte, they were able to get a reservation.
“We’re eating here? I was just talking to Sebastian about this place.”
“I know.” Theo smirks, feeling incredibly pleased with himself. He had asked Sebastian for any suggestions on what she might like. The waiter leads them away from the main dining hall and up the stairs. They reach the rooftop where there’s a single table set up.
“Oh, wow.” Her voice sounds mesmerized.
Theo had spent that whole morning and afternoon setting everything up. He had hung up a few lanterns and set up candles around the table. He put flowers in the prettiest vases he could find. And finally, a canopy of plants and flowers surrounded them from above on a structure Theo had worked hard to build.
Looking at it now, he realizes that it might be a bit much for a first date. But with just a glance at his Hondje he knows he made the right move. Her eyes are sparking as she takes in the sight.
“Theo, this is beautiful.” She whispers in awe as he pulls her chair out.
“I thought you might like something like this.”
The meals brought up to them were exquisite, Theo knows now why getting a reservation was so difficult. When their desserts were brought up to them, Theo felt her gaze on him as he cut into his slice of cake.
“Why are you staring so hard? You don’t have to beg for a bite.” Theo’s eyes meet her shocked ones. He lifts his fork to her lips. “Go on, Hondje. Say ‘ahh’.”
Theo watches in delight as her cheeks flush pink. In return, she leans forward and takes a bite out of the cake, all while making eye contact with Theo. Now it was his turn to blush.
After dinner, Theo suggests taking a walk in the gardens of the mansion.
Their hands brush a couple of times as they walk, and Theo can’t figure out if he should hold her hand or not.
What if she doesn’t want to hold his hand? Then she’d be uncomfortable the whole time. Should he ask? But then he’d come across as-
Before he can even finish his thought, her hand wraps around his own. After a moment, Theo laces his fingers with hers.
They walk together in a comfortable silence and come to a stop at the gazebo.
Theo turns to face her and opens his mouth before he can stop himself.
“You look beautiful. I’ve been meaning to tell you that this whole night.” Theo is surprised at how nervous he feels saying that. But the smile she shows him was worth the trouble.
“Thank you for tonight, Theo. Dinner was incredible. And it came with such an amazing view.”
“The rooftop was a good choice-”
“No- I had a perfect view of you.” Oh. There she goes again, making him blush when it should be the other way around. He should have held her hand first. He should have said something cheesy like that. Well, this time, she won’t beat him to it.
Without another thought, Theo tilts her chin up and leans down to kiss her.
When he pulls away, she lets out the most sweet sounding sigh, and he just can’t help himself. He kisses her again and again, only pulling away regretfully when he feels his fangs threatening to come out.
“Let me walk you back to your room.” He takes her hand once more and leads her back inside the mansion.
He gives her one last kiss before wishing her good night, then walks back to his room in silence.
Asking her out on a date was hard enough, and now Theo wonders how he should ask her to be his girlfriend.
