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Finally finished this Code Vein fanfiction that I’ve been working on for the past few months!
I know this fandom is fairly small and this site is already pretty dead, but if anyone catching this is interested in reading it, here are the links to Passing Notes in Class
Ao3 and FF.Net
For all three of you out there who also ship Louis with Cruz, I hope you enjoy the rarepair content!
Not completely back, but I did an art thing. I was messing around with my pressure sensitivity and also wanted to try a background. I think I’m understanding hands a little more.
I imagine that this is Marleu returning a book she borrowed from Louis and the two are talking about it. They’re both happy, she likes talking about what she read, and Louis is happy to listen and have someone to share his passion for stories with.
Okie how's this for a prompt? Jack accidently brushing his hand on the protagonists head and realising she loves head pats? :3c
Anon I love you <3
Word Count: ~650
It had been a complete accident, but the moment it happened she felt her head become warm, the sensation swim down her neck and through her spine and chest. It was a feeling she liked, and for a split second she was sure she was going to melt into a puddle of goo on the floor.
“Sorry, are you okay?” Jack’s voice made her snap out of her daze, and look up at him.
He looked a little concerned, and it took her a bit to understand why before remembering the last couple of seconds. It had been simple enough. Jack was working on trying to fix an old cd player Coco had found. Apparently Rin had wanted to use it so she could listen to her things without disturbing the others. He had been explaining what he had been doing to when he reached over for a tool and accidentally brushed your head. It wasn’t a hard brush; it had been soft, just a mild graze.
But the moment it happened… for a brief second she felt like she had gone to heaven. The tingling sensation had been startling. And warm. And welcome. It left her a little dizzy.
“” He asked getting her attention.
“Oh, sorry. Huh?” She asked. Jack sighed.
“I asked. ‘Are you okay?’”
She stared at him for a few seconds then suddenly laughed, making him jump a little. “Yes! I’m fine. Perfect! One hundred percent fine.” She gave him a toothy grin that should have made it clear that she was one hundred percent perfectly fine. But Jack just raised a concerned eyebrow before shaking his head and getting back to work. The young revenant watched him for a little longer, blinking a few times as they tried to ignore the feeling of their scalp becoming cold and crawling with the desire to have someone place their hand on it. She shifted in her seat and after some contemplation moved a little closer to Jack.
If he noticed he didn’t make it obvious as he continued to repair the player. She moved a bit closer and Jack’s eyes moved to her.
“Yes?”
“Uh, nothing.” She said. Jack turned to look directly at her.
“, it’s obvious you want something.”
He wasn’t wrong. So the young revenant sighed, face becoming tomato red and said. “I know it’s gonna sound strange but, can you pet my head?”
Jack almost dropped his tool. “What?”
“Can you pet my head?” She asked, blushing furiously. “I know, strange, but it feels… nice.”
The look on Jack’s face could only be described as ‘perplexed’ and for a split second the young revenant thought that maybe she was asking for something a little too strange. But seeing the look on her face, he gave her a small smile and put the tools down on the table. Then, after some hesitation, lifted his hand and placed it on her head. The young revenant blinked and closed her eyes, humming with content at the touch. Jack’s chuckle broke into their ears.
“You like that don’t you.” He rubbed her head, her letting out a content sigh as she leaned into Jack’s hand. Leaned a bit to the right, when he moved his hand to that side, then gasped as they felt their center-of-gravity tilt. “Easy!”
“S-sorry.” She said, letting out an embarrassed laugh. Jack smirked.
“It seems I have found your one weakness.” He said. She pouted, which just seemed to amuse him. “Let me finish this and then I can give you all the attention you want.”
The young revenant opened her mouth to protest but stopped and instead leaned on the workbench as Jack continued to do his work. She looked between the CD player and then Jack’s face, his eyes relaxed, a small smile on his face as he worked. Seeing him happy made her smile as she watched. And the thought of attention and head pats made her internally squeal with excitement.
Could you do 10 with Yakumo and the protag please?
One Yakumo/Protag coming up. Semi-NSFW, nothing explicit but things do get a little heavy.
From 14 Days of Romance Prompts:Word Count: ~830
It was another ordinary day at home base after a long and tiring mission. To say that you were annoyed was a bit of an understatement, and you made it well known as you sat on the couch with Yakumo, applying some disinfectant to his wounds.
“Ow.” He flinched. You rolled your eyes.
“It’s not even that bad.” You said as you continued to clean the wound. “See? It looks worse than it is. A little more disinfectant and a nice bandage and you’ll be back to normal.”
“If I survive this suffering.”
“You realize you could have avoided this just by regenerating right?”
Yakumo opened his mouth to say something, but after a moment snapped it shut and grumbled. An annoyed frown crossed his face as his cheeks turned red. You sighed and set back to work, finishing cleaning the wound and reaching into the first aid kit to pull out a gauze pad and some dressing. You carefully applied the pad to the wound, seeing him wince a little at the sudden touch, and began wrapping the dressing around. “Too tight?”
“… nah it’s fine.” He said. You nod and set back to work, being careful to not wrap the dressing too tight. You looked at him, then back at your work. “You didn’t need to do that you know. Jump in front of that Lost.”
Your words get a reaction, a noticeable flinch, but this time not from any pain. “Yeah, I know.” He said, shaking his head. “I don’t know why I did. I guess when I saw it go at you, I just panicked or something. Sure you would have been fine, hell you might have dealt with it better than me.”
You finished dressing the wound and look at him. He’s not wrong, but “You don’t know that.” You moved your hands from the injury, “So how’s it feel?”
At your question Yakumo lifted his arm and tested it a little. You watched his face, checking for a wince or stab of pain. Instead, you got a grin and a chuckle. “Feels good doc. Maybe I should rely on you from now on for my dressing needs.”
“Oh, fuck you.”
“I’d love it if you did,” he said, a grin on his face that led to both of you laughing. You were the first to calm down and then moved a little closer. You reached your hand out and took his in your fingers.
“I’m glad you’re okay.” Your words were soft and quiet, getting his attention and the amusement on his face vanishing for a moment before turning into a smile.
“I’m glad you are too.” He said. He leans in and gives you a small kiss on your lips. It’s gentle but brief but sends a shiver down your spine. He parts and you look at him, a wry smile on your face.
“That it?” You ask. He smirks and leans back in, his lips pushing against yours, mouths moving as you push back against him. His lips on yours leaves you hungry for more, your tongue sliding against his. You feel him shift a little, and before you know it your pushing him down on the couch and climbing on top of him.
There’s a brief ask if he’s comfortable, which he returns with a mumbled yes as you continue to make out. His hands wrap around your back, fingers sliding across the fabric of your shirt tickling you with excitement as one dances a little lower, softly caressing your ass. A moan escapes you, making you break away for a moment, taking in the feeling. You like it, he knows you do which is why he slides his other hand down and gives it a good squeeze.
A murmur leaves you as you push yourself against him, getting a groan out of him. You can already feel him becoming a little harder against you. “Feels good…” You manage, just barely hearing him grunt from the pressure.
“I want you.” He whispers, getting you to look at him. His face his flushed, his eyes wanting. “I need you.”
He pushed against you, sending a good shock through your lower half. Oh, now he feels really hard. You move back against him, desperate to feel him more. “I need you too.” You say between kisses. “I love you.”
“Love you too.”
You pull away for a second and look up. The doors to the church are closed. The others are out. You look back at him. “Here?” You say, your voice begging, pleading to him. And god that look on his face when you ask and the feeling of him squeezing your ass is all you needed for an answer.
“Right here.”
The answer is a relief as you lean back in and let yourselves be lost to each other.
Date night.
PC version with Mods.
He tired. Let him rest.
Rendered in Blender 2.8 Eevee. Edited in Krita and Gimp. Border by @cove-dein.
happy month of love! If I may, Louis w the protag with 6 please?Whether nsfw or sfw,whichever one is fine!Thank you and have a lovely day/night!
Going with SFW, but uh...maybe things get spicy off screen later? :)
From 14 Days of Romance Prompts:#6: RosesWord Count: ~910
It was normal for Louis to spend a lot of time at his desk reading books and writing notes on whatever scraps of paper he could get his hands on. It was unusual for him to be doing anything else, so when Coco hands him a small stack of paper, at first you don’t bat an eye at it. Sure some paper was pink, some was red, but most of it was white, so you thought it was him using whatever they could find.
He and Coco had set to work on whatever they were doing. Far as you were concerned it wasn’t any of your business. You went out on a job with Yakumo that day to clear out some Lost that were wandering near a human shelter, and by the time you got back you wanted nothing more than to get all the blood and sweat off your skin. So you excuse yourself to your room to get your towel for the hot spring.
You stop at the sight of a bouquet of roses resting on the bed. The soft pink and green stood out against the drab walls and blankets. You walk over and pick them up, realizing right away they’re not real flowers. They were made of paper, with a light but cheap sent added to them to give them a bit of life. You let them rest in your hand, a small smile on your face, as you touch one of the paper petals.
“You like them?” Louis voice reaches your ears turn around to see him in the doorway. You look at him, then back at the flowers, a smirk on your face.
“There something. Never took you for the arts and crafts type.” You joke. Louis’ face turns a little red as he gives a weak shrug. You bring your attention back to the flowers, “Most usually just buy flowers from a store.”
“Unfortunately, flowers are scarce in Vein. Most humans who can get them to grow like to keep them. Can’t blame them for wanting to, so I had to get creative.” Louis said. You bring your nose to the paper roses.
The fragrance is cheap but pleasant in its own way. “This is a nice gesture Louis. What’s the occasion?”
“I can’t just give you a random gift?” He asks and you giggle.
“You can. You do. I think the only reason my bookshelf is as full as it is is because of you.” You said, “But this? This is something special. This required a bit more work than just searching through your mini library. So…?”
A light blush crosses his face and he looks away for a second, even if the smile on his face never leaves. “There used to be a holiday around this time. Not a major holiday, but one where people used to show their love for each other by giving them gifts. I thought, maybe I’d do something a little more special than a book for a change.”
“I see…” You look back at the flowers. “I guess I need to figure out a nice gift to give you then.”
“T-that’s not necessary.” His face turns a little redder, “You didn’t know, so you don’t have to-”
You place the paper flowers back on the bed and cross the room, stopping right in front of him. You see his chest rise as he takes a deep breath, taken back by how close you are. You wrap your arms around his neck, and lean in, your lips touching his. You feel him freeze, but then relax and him wrap his arms around you, his lips moving against yours as he returns the kiss.
Soft at first, he becomes a little more forceful, his tongue snaking across your lips. His hands slip down your back closer to your rear. A small chuckle leaves your throat and you pull away, placing a hand on his chest.
“Easy. I’m so gross right now.” You tell him, bringing attention to your appearance and how dirty your clothes were. You watch his eyes glance you over and look back at you.
“Just your clothes.” He said, “Bet you still look fine with them off.”
“Even so, I want a bath.” You tell him, putting your hand to his cheek as you lean a little closer to him. “But when I get back…?” You trail off waiting for his response, seeing the smile on his face. He takes your hand and lifts it to his lips, placing a small kiss in your fingers.
“When you get back.” He agrees, his tone wanting. He’d wait though, he always did and then he’d be yours for the night.
He excuses himself so, claiming to want to take care of a few things, leaving you to get your towel and pick of the bouquet of paper roses off the bed. You look them over, sniff them taking in the cheap scent before looking over at your desk.
You needed a vase to put them in, something to hold them so they wouldn’t fall on the floor and be accidentally damaged. They’d make the room feel more alive. With that in mind you make a mental note to search around the basement later, and towel in hand and thinking of the time you’ll spend with Louis later, head out of the hot spring.
Are there expression sheets for the protag characters? Just curious!
Yup! There’sa couple of nice ones.
The last one is quite expressive. She actually reminds me a little of Rikku from FFX/X-2.
Note that not every design had a set of expressions in the artbook. I think it’s safe to say however, that they were created and are probably on some board in Namco Bandai’s office.
