Hello I'd Like To Request Something Please ;v; It's Just... What About A Masquerade Waltz + Carla Tsukinami

Moodboards yay! I'd love anything about Reiji Salami - maybe him realizing he made a mistake after killing his bride?

Reiji's remorse

Yay!! Another request!! Thank you so much!💕 Maybe for a little bit of context:

I definitly felt like Reiji has poisoned her. And in the process might have drank her blood one last time. The reason why he killed her was because he felt weak and vulnerable around her and this confused him.

I also thought that the bride had like this favorite spot: the lake. They used to go there together from time to time. After killing her and visiting the lake again, he saw her corpse emerging from the water. She still haunts him sometimes, but not as often as she used to.

Regret by Charlotte Brontë

Long ago I wished to leave

‘The house where I was born;’

Long ago I used to grieve,

My home seemed so forlorn.

In other years, its silent rooms

Were filled with haunting fears;

Now, their very memory comes

O'ercharged with tender tears...

However sunny the day, the night still shuns away all natural light. When it comes to nights, there is a certain peculiar one, its shadows carrying the scent of smoke. It’s voracious, wildly greedy of any sparks and flickers it could consume. Light the lantern, like your ancestors. Perhaps it will keep you safe? Or, perhaps… You too will venture out to survey the darkness? Let’s meet at the Fair. You will find the way.

Ikemen Flash Exchange returns – spookier than ever!

Hello there, dear friends!

The time has come! Please, allow us to invite you to join us for the 4th round of the Ikemen Flash Exchange. This time, we intend to take you out on a stroll through a certain peculiar fair. We hope to have plenty fun together!

What is IFE?

IFE is a small fandom project during which we get together to exchange works. Our point is for the making to be just as fun as receiving and gifting.

We welcome new creators, even those of you who have never made anything but wish to try their hand at it, as well as seasoned fandom veterans! :) We’re sure each of you will be able to find something to enjoy in our Exchange.

Who can join?

Age: 13+ Fandom: IkeSen / IkeVamp / IkePri* Must have a discord account.

That’s right! Starting this edition, we’ve decided to add Ikemen Prince to the roster! You must be a member of at least one of the above fandoms to join. However, we don’t exclude the possibility of other otome fandoms appearing.

* – we can only accommodate for characters who have been present in the ENG versions of the games, be it through placement in an event, having a story sale, or having a route

Why do I need a discord account?

You need a discord account to join our server and find your giftee. We do not assign giftees to each person separately.

Instead, participants are separated into groups. All groups receive a list of “victims”. Each of your group members has to select one person they will be gifting something to. (After you’ve completed the work for your original “victim” of choice, you can select another person).

Groups also open up the possibility for brainstorming ideas, reaching out for help, or getting feedback on your work.

What are work requirements & deadline?

writers: 450-650 (+/- 50 words)  

artists: anything that would count as lower effort than your usual work; colour is okay

visual creators: 3 x square format moodboards / simple wallpapers that rely on square format = one entry 2 x moodboards with overlapping elements/collage-like works = one entry

must be SFW

IFE is inspired by flash fiction. We don’t aim for long, drawn-out projects. However! We do want for Halloween magic to thrive :) As such, just for this edition, we have decided to remove the maximum amount of works one can submit!

The deadline is one month. We will set off sometime during the first week of October, all the details will be available in our discord server :)

How to join?

Ask for an invite link to our server. :) You must be off anon. Then, follow the steps written specified in #announcements channel.

We’ll be waiting for you! >:3

Got any further questions? Make sure to check out our handy FAQ! If your answer isn’t there, don’t hesitate to shoot us an ask!

Boosting would be appreciated! 🙏

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!! WOW!! SO Gothic!! Perfect for this time of the year!! 🐈‍⬛

Rule 1: Never walk up the staircase left of the entrance at any time other than between midnight and sunrise

[Mansion rules: Part 1]

Suitor(s): All vampires in Comte's mansion (technically; it isn't specified)

TW for this part: Panic, themes of horror (?)

Notes: Gender neutral mc || I was just having a really bad night and was wondering what could have happened if there was more of a horror element to ikevamp because... Y'know, vampires. That and it's October which means its basically Halloween which means its time for spooky stuff || The next part is considerably darker ngl

Rule 1 (you are here) || Rule 2 || Rule 4 || Rule 5 || Follow the rules

In the foyer, at the front of the mansion nearest to the main door leading inside, there's a weathered piece of paper, hammered into one of the sleek stone pillars which resembled the form of multiple people clinging together to form the shape if you stared at it for too long; any dents and inconsistencies creating images that couldn't possibly be a part of reality when your mind was faced with something that brought in such boredom as a plain white stone pillar.

The paper looked to be years old, much to old to still be able to hold itself together and get still managing to do so perfectly well despite the state of it, and on it was a detailed list; a list of rules to be precise.

The paper looked to be years old, much to old to still be able to hold itself together and get still managing to do so perfectly well despite the state of it, and on it was a detailed list; a list of rules to be precise.

Rule 1?

1. Never walk up the staircase left of the entrance at any time other than between midnight and sunrise, you may however walk down them any time you please.

During this time period, make sure to count the steps as you walk up them. There are 26 in total. If there are any more or less than 26 as you walk up, run directly to the Comte's room (it is the room straight ahead at the very end of the corridor that the staircase leads up to) and do not under any circumstances look back as you run to the room.

Once you enter the room, make sure to close the room behind you and lock it using both of the locks and make sure not to stand near the door until the footsteps have gone silent. Only then can you leave the room

It would sound ridiculous to anyone that hadn't already resided in the accursed place for as long as they had so they knew better than to question the rules. They were their for their own safety after all.

A few of them could remember the times that they went against the rules, this one in particular.

A spur of the moment thing for them, it was something that was so easy to forget and so easy to ridicule.

'...make sure to count the steps as you walk up them'

Count the steps, did he think them children that he could trick into believing something so impossible? They already agreed not to walk up them when it was not the allotted time but this was simply a mockery. Stairs could not manifest and disappear at will. It simply wasn't possible even from the perspective of those who had come to be vampires, beings which went against the sense of creation itself and yet...

They could all remember the tingle of fear that buzzed in the back of their minds in that split second moment as they wondered, how long have I been walking up those stairs?

The sense of unease that swept over them. It feelt like they've been walking for too long or did it feel like they should have taken longer?

The prickle of goosebumps against their skin as something in them subconsciously told them to run but what did they have to fear? They were immortals, let's go be untouched by the hands of time and yet the panic, even if minute in its intensity, made them stand on edge.

Did they perhaps forget something? Was their maybe someone near by?

The tap, tap, tap, of shoes against a carpeted wooden floor.

The sound reached them before it did and how thankful for this Comte was.

They were smart, some of the most brilliant minds in history. They knew to trust their gut. They may not have known the details but they had realised what they had forgotten.

Rule 1.

'If there are any more or less than 26 as you walk up, run directly to the Comte's room (it is the room straight ahead at the very end of the corridor that the staircase leads up to) and do not under any circumstances look back as you run to the room'

Few of them ran to the room, panicked by the sound that they could not find a source to, that seemed to follow a non-existent figure that sounded to get closer and closer.

Some walked with caution, not yet reaching past their point of suspicion but their pace hastened when the tapping got louder, faster. Was something chasing them? They didn't dare look behind them as they ran, fear of whatever disembodied spirit may be haunting them spurring them on to reach the room that was supposedly to be their solace.

Louder and louder. The tapping followed them to the very edge of the room, just outside the door. A slam and it was cut off.

Both of the locks. A click and the rattling of a chain blocking the path of whatever may have been following them.

Fearing to even breath, the stumbled back away from the door.

They could hear it louder now.

Tap, tap, tap.

Tap, tap, tap.

A shadow, another tap, another movement outside of the door.

Tap, tap, tap.

Gods, would it never stop?!

The incessant tapping rang in their ears, leaving them hyper aware of the blasted sound that seemed to only get louder and louder in their heads. Covering their ears, didn't help, nothing did, not even the prayers that many gave to a God that they did not see the existence of.

And then silence. It stopped?

The sound no longer echoed painfully in their heads and they took a moment to breath. The shadow was no longer then, stretching into the door from the crevice under the door.

Just what exactly was that?

The heavy sigh that was of them had heard from the pureblood that they had each seen in the same place, sitting at his desk, brought in almost a sickening dizziness to them.

Each one had had the same sentence reiterated to them and each of them knew better this time than to take the warning lightly this time around.

"It was a close call this time around. Count the stairs; next time you may not be so lucky and I don't think I would be able to handle the guilt of having lost you."

Each one had had a different reaction from mad panic to burning rage, their emotions tearing them apart.

And each one had gotten the same response.

He didn't know how many time that he had had to look at people he thought to be as his sons in a panic beyond rationality and simply shake his head with a sigh and say the same words. "I cannot tell you the extent of it but please, follow the rules. It's safer that way."

God, what he wouldn't give to be able to change it though.

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Queen Yui aesthetic

Imagine living in a country with her as a queen omg

Shu Sakamaki: sloth

Cradle Song by William Blake

Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,

Dreaming in the joys of night;

Sleep, sleep; in thy sleep

Little sorrows sit and weep.

Sweet babe, in thy face

Soft desires I can trace,

Secret joys and secret smiles,

Little pretty infant wiles.

As thy softest limbs I feel

Smiles as of the morning steal

O’er thy cheek, and o’er thy breast

Where thy little heart doth rest.

O the cunning wiles that creep

In thy little heart asleep!

When thy little heart doth wake,

Then the dreadful night shall break

I'M SO GLAD YOU LIKE IT!!💜

And WOW your painting looks SOOO good!! I'm sure y'all noticed already, but I just love paintings in this kind of style so much!💕

Hello I'd like to request something please ;v; it's just... what about a Masquerade Waltz + Carla Tsukinami moodboard 🥺I'dlovetoseethatthankyou

I hope you like it!!💜

Dancing The Night Away with Carla

Masquerade by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Look in the eyes of trouble with a smile,

Extend your hand and do not be afraid.

‘Tis but a friend who comes to masquerade,

And test your faith and courage for awhile.

Fly, and he follows fast with threat and jeer.

Shrink, and he deals hard blow on stinging blow,

But bid him welcome as a friend, and lo!

The jest is off – the masque will disappear.

Could I have a board of marrying Reiji? I love your work!

Thank you so so much!!!💕🥺 I hope this comes close to what you had in mind!! I also included bits of the wedding night as well!

Marrying Reiji

Variation on the Word Sleep by Margaret Atwood

I would like to watch you sleeping.

I would like to watch you,

sleeping. I would like to sleep

with you, to enter

your sleep as its smooth dark wave

slides over my head

and walk with you through that lucent

wavering forest of bluegreen leaves

with its watery sun & three moons

towards the cave where you must descend,

towards your worst fear

I would like to give you the silver

branch, the small white flower, the one

word that will protect you

from the grief at the center

of your dream, from the grief

at the center. I would like to follow

you up the long stairway

again & become

the boat that would row you back

carefully, a flame

in two cupped hands

to where your body lies

beside me, and you enter

it as easily as breathing in

I would like to be the air

that inhabits you for a moment

only. I would like to be that unnoticed

& that necessary.

Oh my gosh~ Excited to see more mood boards !! If your requests are open, would you mind making a board for Laito and his S/O?

Hehehe💕 I hope you like it!!

Laito and his S/O

Lost To Lust by Alison Smith

Thoughts of you, how my temperature rises

Your body next to mine so divine

Your touch electric upon my skin

Lost in the lust of our connection.

When we meet my body is alive

My control is abandoned to you

Nothing can equal the feelings I have

I’m lost in my lust for you.

Into a world of pure desire

We are locked together

United we feel the flow

Touch, taste, explore.

Lost to Lust

Just look at this trash man's smug expression- i can't😭

Still not over this Yang artwork from the Piofiore artbook, like dayme lookit it

Taking requests!

I make moodboards or aesthetics for DL!! Please don't be shy and request away!!