The words are aimed down a set of glistening silver tines at her, fork brandished over the breakfast plate like a saber. A pair of deep blue eyes pierce her from the other end, and she pauses a moment to sip at her tea, collecting her thoughts before replying calmly. “What price what, Prince Silvio?”
“Your price. How much to buy you.”
She nearly aspirates her swallow as it abruptly reverses course, tannin burning her nose as she chokes it back down and clears her throat. “Forgive the impertinence in stating as much, Your Highness…” It takes more effort than she’d like to admit not to put any additional emphasis on his title, to make ‘fuck you’ as diplomatic as she can. “But you seem to be laboring under some misconception. I am not for…sale.”
This was, by far, the strangest breakfast conversation she had had in a long string of strange breakfasts, since coming to this castle.
Silvio scoffs with derision after finishing his bite of souffle. “Everything and everyone can be bought, donna.” Setting his fork aside he dabs at his lips with a crisp linen napkin, before leaning forward and shooting her a crooked grin - teeth bared in a way that reminded her of the fact that dogs were only generations removed from wolves. And could be equally as ravenous. “It’s merely a matter of finding their price. That one thing they just can’t refuse.”
She lets the smallest bit of her ire slip, tugging the corners of her mouth down and her eyebrows up into twin arcs of disbelief. “And supposing, for one ridiculous moment, I did have such a price? You believe I’d just tell you it?”
On a languid shrug, Silvio slouches back into his chair, gaze fixed on her contemplatively as he toys idly with a pendant around his neck. Looking every last inch the disgustingly rich, disgustingly arrogant tyrant she knew him to be. “You wouldn’t be worth it if you did. But figuring it out is half the fun.”
Nothing, not faking her existence as Belle or the harrowing waltz she had to dance day in and day out to keep herself safe in this viper’s nest of a court, had ever filled her with the same sort of gut-wrenching dread as that last sentence did.
Please enjoy Silvio as a blushing discomfited mess - caught red-handed trying to sneak back into her bed and flailing when she takes his hand of her own free will. This AU story is hilarious
This current collection event story is just to hear Silvio call himself MC’s pet and she his owner even if he still is the rudest most demanding tyrant of a ‘pet’ ever fjfjfjfjf
Three’s a Crowd [Rio x Reader x Silvio][Ikemen Prince][Smut]
Characters ↬ Rio Ortiz x Fem! Reader x Silvio Ricci
Rating ↬ Explicit (Smut – mdni)
Tags ↬ Threesome, Silvio, and Rio compete for the reader’s attention (in bed), Rio has a praise kink, Silvio calls reader “Pet”, PIV, BJ, Swearing, Cunningulus, Silvio and Rio do not touch each other
Description ↬ When the first Prince of Benitoite, Silvio Ricci, comes to visit Rhodolite as part of his official duties, you start noticing your ever-faithful best friend, Rio, acting strange. It’s almost as if the two of them know each other from before? Not to mention this weird unspoken competition they have going on to vie for your attention… not that you’re complaining. What happens next?
A/N ↬ Here’s a spicy Silvrio sandwich. (✪‿✪)ノ Hope you enjoy, nonny! It’s a long one.
Disclaimer ↬ I do not own the rights to Ikemen Prince or any of the Ikemen series games.
Your ears perked up at the thunderous roar of two very familiar voices from the other side of your door. One raspier in tone, and the other one typicallysweeter, at least around you. If your suspicions were correct, it was the first Prince of Benitoite, Silvio Ricci, and your best friend, Rio Ortiz, getting into another one of their catfights and proceeding to disturb the peace of all the castle’s residents. Even a stern talking to Sariel had only managed to hold Rio back a tiny bit. However, every word that fell from his lips towards the Benitoitian Prince still dripped with the most dangerous venom.
It had been jarring, to say the least, seeing your usually angelic best friend be so openly hostile towards the Prince. You’d initially thought it was some sort of weird vengeance thing. After all, the Benitoitian Prince had declared you as his “pet” and requested you to accompany him throughout his entire time in Rhodolite – which Rio had taken great offense to. However, as days passed, the unwarranted hostility between the two men only grew.
“And do tell, why is this dirty servant tagging along with us again?” The disdain in Silvio’s face was as clear as day, and you swore you heard Rio mutter something under his breath that you couldn’t quitemake out.
“I’m no dirty servant, you spoiled ass,” Rio muttered, angelic blue eyes rolling at the other man at his insulting words. The gesture was so uncharacteristic of Rio that you couldn’t help it when your mouth gaped open at him.
“What the fuckdid you just call me?” The growl that erupted from Silvio’s throat was terrifying enough to stop traffic, and stop traffic it did. The merchants and nearby townspeople immediately froze; matching expressions of shock donned their faces as they looked upon the scene in horror. To their credit, they were smart – they hightailed it out of there faster than Jin could hit on a lady with “lots of sand in her hourglass.” Unfortunately for you, you were the bozo stuck playing referee between the two men before you.
“No, no, I’m sure Rio didn’t mean to say that. Rio, please apologize to Silvio – the Princeof Benitoite that we should be welcoming with open arms.” The words were emphasized with a sharp lilt as you shot a glare at Rio that could cause hell to freeze over.
“Hm? What do I need to apologize for? I merely called him your highness. He must be hard of hearing because of all that jingling coming from his lovelyjewelry at all hours of the day.”
And if you’d thought that was the worst it’d get, you were sorely mistaken. The entirety of yesterday was spent with you walking in the middle of the two, carefully distancing them whenever things got too heated. Not to mention, you weren’t exactly a fan of Silvio’s attitude and his unfortunate new nickname for you. The man was sexy, sure. Could he rock a spotted fur cape better than any other Prince you knew? Yes. Did that rare smirk of his cause heat to rush through you straight to your core? Obviously. But that didn’t mean you were going to bed the Benitoitian Prince.
Unfortunately for you, despite his arrogant nature and callous attitude, Silvio was more astute than he came off as. He noticed the way your eyes would linger on his lips when he swiped his tongue quickly across the plush pillows. In fact, he’d even made it a game with himself to see how quickly he could get your eyes to glaze over with desire with the smallest of actions. Even if he’d been forced to go on this useless diplomatic trip by the bumbling idiots in the Benitoitian castle, he was intent on getting a taste of a Rhodolitian Flower before heading home. The only thing standing in his way was your disgusting, clingy, weird servant that he’d thought he would never see again… yet, to Silvio’s surprise, there he was. But that wasn’t a trip down memory lane he wanted to take.
The pounding on your door jarred you from your daydream, and you thanked your lucky stars that you’d had the foresight to get dressed in anticipation of this rude and early wake-up call.
“Yes, Prince Silvio, I’ll be right there,” you called out, chancing one last look at your impeccably curled hair and slightly risqué sliver of skin showing from the neckline of your dress. If you were pressed to admit it, you might have said that a part of you dressed up just to see the way the Prince’s cerulean eyes raked up and down your body with a sensuous desire barely concealed in his gaze.
Another flurry of angry whispers could be heard from the two men. Followed by a sharp jap and a low groan of pain. Alarmed, you rushed towards your door and flung it open, only to find Silvio and Rio standing there looking suspiciously innocently. “What was that I heard just now?” One of your eyebrows quirked up as you shot an incredulous look at the two of them. Your gaze shifted between the two men, and you slowly took in their contrasting features. Silvio had donned his usual deep blue cape with spotted fur trim. The haughty smirk across his lips was doing things to you that you didn’t think capable of.
Yet, on the other side of him, you couldn’t deny that Rio, your best friend, was stunning in his own regard as well. You’d always thought this about him. In fact, that first night you met, rain pouring down from the skies as if the gods had a vendetta against humans, you’d spotted him, and for too long, you’d thought you’d spotted a fallen angel. Even in the dreariness of the gray, his blonde hair shone in the dark, looking impossibly shimmery despite the blood matted to his forehead. When he’d opened his eyes, and those brilliant baby blues met your own, you swore you felt your heart skip a couple of beats.
“Good morning! You’re looking as beautiful as ever today, my future bride. I’m so happy to see you!” Rio exclaimed, deliberately shoving Silvio out of the way to wrap his arms around you in a bear hug. You almost missed the murderous glare Silvio shot at your best friend, but even if you didn’t seeit, you sure as hell could feel it, and you sure Rio could too.
“Future bride? You? Not by a long shot. She’s my pet, and I’ll have her for as long as I want,” Silvio growled as he grabbed the back of Rio’s vest and yanked, effectively catching the blonde off-guard and successfully distancing him from you. “After all, I see the way my pet here looks at me, and I’d be a neglectful owner if I didn’t give her just a little attention, wouldn’t I?” One of his gloved fingers reached towards your face and trailed a line from your cheek to your chin. Then, he softly grabbed your chin and approached you, inch by inch, cerulean eyes so mesmerising it was as though he’d casted a spell on you.
You couldn’t look away even if you wanted to. In the back of your mind, you registered that someone had shut the door to your room, even locked it with that signature click of the deadbolt, but you were too entranced to pay attention.
“You know… Your disgusting, vile servant boy and I were just talking earlier, and he had a suggestion. Probably the only good suggestion he’s ever had in his life.” The very unsubtle jab that Silvio snuck in there didn’t fall on deaf ears. Rio immediately scoffed, but before the blonde could interject, Silvio continued. “Anyways, we decided that whoever can pleasure you the best gets to have the honour of owning yo–.”
“No! Not owning! Marrying, marrying you respectfully, and caring for you for the rest of your life as husband and wife.” Apparently, where Rio drew the line was any disrespect aimed towards you. For that, you gave him a tentative smile. Thoughts whirled around in your mind, hurtling at a hundred miles an hour. But beyond all of the cacophony of worries, one thought rang clearer than the rest – you wanted this. Your gaze swept over the two men, back and forth. Finally, with a slow nod, you allowed yourself to be swept into the hurricane that was Rio and Silvio combined.
Before anyone could say anything else, Silvio had closed the distance between the two of you and crushed his lips onto yours. His soft, pillowy lips weren’t what you were expecting, and you could feel yourself melting into the kiss, heat stoking that fire deep inside of you. Your lips moved against his softly, hungrily, until it was like his patience ran thin, and he became ravenous. A hand pawed at the small of your waist, and he drew you closer to him until your breasts were pressed against the flowy material of his shirt – his very thinshirt, you might add. Every corded muscle in his chest you could feel, and your own sensitive peaks began to harden, causing a sinful groan to emit from him.
Right before you were about to rip both his and your clothes off, Silvio was pulled away with an uncharacteristic growl from Rio. “I was nice enough to let you get a taste first, but don’t hog her! Let me show you just how long I’ve wanted you….” And if Silvio was all choppy waves, turbulence like that of a tempest, Rio was as soothing and warm as the brilliant rays of sun on a cloudless day. His lips softly pressed against yours, teasing, pulling away, until you were ready to beg for more. Right as you opened your mouth to protest, he threaded his fingers through your hair and pulled you against him, using the opportunity to entangle his tongue with yours in a passionate dance. A moan reverberated from your chest, muffled by the closeness of his lips, and you swear he kissed so well that your knees actually buckled.
You made a mistake in letting your guard down – in forgetting the demanding nature of the Benitoitian Prince. As your lips were locked in a passionate embrace with Rio’s, Silvio had slinked over behind you. It was a wonder how you didn’t hear the soft jingling of his jewelry, but that could be blamed on how lost you were in your own world – your own world with Rio. Silvio hated it. He hated it when someone had something he wanted. He hated it when you looked at Rio instead of him. He hated the way Rio was here, in Rhodolite, living happily with someone as beautiful as you by his side – even if that was platonic until this moment. With a snarl, he ripped your corset and the top of your dress off of your body in one quick motion. Your bare breasts were unleashed a second later, rising up and down as you gasped at the sudden chill. But it wasn’t like you felt the cold for very long, as Silvio’s large and adorned hands immediately replaced the fabric that had been there mere seconds ago. His hands quickly kneaded your soft flesh, his fingers pinched, tugged, and teased at the sensitive peaks of your breasts until you were wantonly moaning into Rio’s mouth, too enthralled in the new sensation to focus on the blonde’s lips.
Rio’s eyes raked over your figure, the way your body trembled every time one of that bastard’s hands flicked those perfect peaks of yours. He’d waited yearsto be able to see a sight like this. He’d spent countless nights fisting his manhood to thoughts of you, groaning into the palm of his other hand so as to not wake you, and yet hewas the one that touched you first. He gripped your delicate chin in his hand and coaxed you until your eyes refocused on him. “You look so beautiful right now… You’re always beautiful, but … fuck… I almost can’t stand it. Let me make you feel good too?” And though his words were posed as a question, he immediately lowered himself to the wooden floor and tugged at the remnants of your ruined clothes.
“R—Rio, what are you doing?” You asked, acutely aware of just how aroused you were because of the pool of wetness at the seat of your undergarments. Not only that, your best friend was seconds away from seeing it and doing god knows what. There wasn’t time for you to worry much as your panties were dragged down the flesh of your thighs seconds later, a trail of arousal sticking to it as the fabric was peeled from your heat.
“Fuck… am I dreaming?” Rio mused to himself, eyes widened as he tried his hardest to take in every little detail about you. You were perfect. Not even in his wildest dreams, not in the deepest parts of his imagination, could he have pictured you being so perfect. And despite his disbelief at having you in front of him, fully naked and dripping,he doesn’t take any chances and begins to lick stripes along your folds. The groans that are tumbling from his lips are uncontrollable. You just taste so sweet to him. His tongue makes circles around your sensitive nub, then licks down once more to lavish your folds.
“A—ah, Rio,” you moan, body wracked with shivers as that tightly wound coil of pleasure begins to unravel. Whatever Rio is doing with his tongue, he’s clearly veryskilled, and a tinge of jealousy strikes you as you wonder how exactly he got this good at it. You didn’t have much time to ponder on your thoughts, though, as Silvio immediately grasped your face with his hand and turned it towards him, then recaptured your lips in a fiery kiss. It was unlike the gentle kiss earlier with Rio. The way he kissed was as though he wanted to mark every inch of you as his. Then, as his lips began to trail down the sensitive skin of your neck, you swore you could hear the thunderous pounding of your heart in your chest.
It was almost too much – almost. The little whines that were slipping from your mouth were embarrassing, not that you could care much about that at the moment. Stars aligned as Rio gave your sensitive nub one last lick, gently sucking it into his mouth, and Silvio found that sweet spot right at the crook of your neck and began to leave a purple mark in his wake. You couldn’t hold back anymore, and that tightly coiled spring of pleasure burst forth throughout your entire body, causing you to see stars behind your eyes as your lids clenched tightly together. “—Mnn! ’M comi—ngh.” Whatever incoherent babble spilled from your lips seemed to greatly please Silvio, as the man took haste in removing all pieces of clothing he wore that separated his bare skin from yours. Then, as your heartrate was steadying, he tossed you over his shoulder and threw you onto the bed, quickly climbing on after.
Not wanting to be bested by the haughty Prince, Rio also stripped, length painfully hard from your wanton moans and the thoughts that flew through his head of just how much louder he could get you to be.
“Don’t even look at her for too long. It’s my turn, servant boy,” The snarl that ripped through Silvio’s throat was not unlike that of an angry dog, fighting over who could get the last scraps in a bowl.
You chanced a look down at Silvio’s length and gods;it was just as beautiful as the Prince himself. Larger than average, girthy, and part of a deliciously sculpted body. A cough to the side of you awoke you from your blatant ogling of the Benitoitian Prince, and your eyes immediately darted to where your best friend was. Your eyes widened as you took in the sight of Rio, angelic by all definitions of the word. Where Silvio was all sculpted and hard definition, Rio was lithe and lean, muscles surprisingly toned underneath the clothes that hid his perfect body away. His manhood, well, that was another pleasant surprise. Lengthier than Silvio’s, albeit slightly less girthy, but man, it was perfect.
“Don’t look at him, pet. Look at your master,” Silvio smirked, gripping your chin roughly to force you to look back at him. Then, capturing your sensitive peak with his hot tongue, he began to lavish your breasts with attention. The tip of his cock prodded at your wet and needy entrance, and you braced yourself with a sharp intake of breath. But, unfortunately, that delicious sensation didn’t come. Again and again, the Prince rubbed the tip of his manhood along your folds, smirking at the shiver that would run through your body as it ghosted over your sensitive nub. “I want to hear you beg for it.”
It was entirely degrading what Silvio was asking you to do. Yet, by forces unknown to you, you were turned on. Desire coursed through your veins despite having come undone only minutes earlier. Your brows pulled together in a frown as you looked up at the handsome man. “F—fine. Please, Silvio. Please, I want you in me… I need you in me….” Heat rose to your cheeks at the embarrassment you were feeling.
“Ah, ah, ah. Close, but no dice. A pet does not refer to its master by name. Try again.”
“… M—master… Please, I want you in m—Nngh!” Before you could even finish your sentence, Silvio had sheathed his cock into your heat in one go. The stretch was delicious, despite the slight stinging of pain you felt at having to accommodate his impressive girth. After a few moments of adjusting, Silvio’s hips began to move, sliding his cock in and out of your needy walls. The groans that were spilling from both of your lips were absolutely wanton, and you were sure that if any castle maids were walking by, they would be spreading news of this around the castle like wildlife.
A soft groan caught your attention, and your gaze eagerly darted to where Rio was sitting, fist pumping up and down along his shaft. His eyes were trained so intently on you that you thought you might just be able to drown in those deep blues. A thousand unspoken words passed between the two of you, and he shot you a heartbreakingly handsome smile. Despite his hand that was wrapped around his fist, there was nothing but loveand heat evident in his gaze.
“C'mere, Rio,” you urged, gasping as Silvio thrust into you once more. “I want to make you feel good too. You’re such a good boy.” You could have never imagined how his eyes would darken with lust at the sounds of your praise. But, it was undeniable. The man quickly made his way over to you and sat on his heels, slightly awkwardly, as he waited for you to make the next move. “Rio, swee—ah, sweetie. You’re such a good boy. Won’t y—you let me taste you?”
With an obedient nod, Rio inched his cock closer and closer to your mouth. A beautiful pink flush adorned his cheeks, making him look all the more angelic. How was it possible that even indoors, the rays of the sun somehow still managed to find him and only him, illuminating his beautiful features. You turned your head to the side and licked a tentative stripe from the bottom of his length to the tip, swirling your tongue once you reached the sensitive skin.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” Rio called out, head thrown back as you began to take him repeatedly into your mouth. It wasn’t long until the three of you settled on a rhythm. Silvio would thrust into you, causing you to lurch forward and take Rio fully into your mouth. Again and again, that white-hot pleasure grew in your belly. With a sudden shift in angle, Silvio thrust his hips forward and hit that sensitive spot deep within your heat, throwing you into your release. “—Mnn, th—that feels… so… oh!”You cried out, mouth burrowing deep against Rio’s cock. So deep that you could feel the soft tussles of his hair. Apparently, this was enough to send Rio into his own release. A depraved groan fell from his lips as he came, cock twitching with each spurt of thick, hot seed that filled your mouth and slid down the back of your throat.
“A—ah, y—you don’t need to,” he stammered out, conflicted between the lewd sight of you swallowing all of him, and not wanting to pressure you into anything you didn’t want. In response, you merely looked up at him, swallowed once more to make sure you got the last of his essence and shot him a smirk – one that pierced straight through his heart.
You weren’t able to rest for long, though, as Silvio began to relentlessly pound into you, chasing his own release. The only thing you could do was grip your sheets so tightly until your knuckles turned white. That is until Rio cradled your face in his hands and pressed his lips against yours. Tongue swirling against tongue, lips pressed against lips. Finally, with a shout, Silvio came undone, quickly pulling out to shoot his seed all over your lower belly. Then, with an exhausted groan, he flopped over onto the other side of you.
This was one of the rare times that you were thankful all of the rooms in the Rhodolite castle held obscenely large beds. With Rio on one side, Silvio on the other, and a behemoth of an elephant in the room, you were glad that the two were as separated as possible. A couple moments passed, silence falling upon the three of you like a fresh blanket of snow.
“Well… Who gets the honour of own—having you?” Silvio finally asked, breaking the silence with his question.
Another few seconds passed without an answer. After all, when you woke up that morning, this was the last scenario you would have ever expected to happen. Hopefully, he’d understand that you would need more time to choose just one of them.
“I… That was amazing… Is it so wrong of me to choose notto choose… at least right now?” You asked, shamefully averting your gaze from both men.
“Three’s a crowd, pet,” Silvio snarled, eyes narrowing at your answer.
“Yes, but we’ve shared things before, Silvio… Although, that didn’t turn out the best… But I think it could work… As long as it’s you.” Rio gazed lovingly at you, his finger trailing down the soft plane of your cheek. With the giddiness that suddenly filled your heart, you didn’t recognize the hidden meaning behind Rio’s words. Nor did you see the cautious look that both men shot at each other at that moment.
L: Love confession- How would they confess to their S/O?
Silvio isn’t afraid to show his interest in you, the person that everyone in Rhodolite’s castle is gossiping about and the one who lifted Gilbert’s interest on day one. So, after getting to know you, putting the past aside and finally overcoming a few things that kept him chained at it, he confesses his feelings for you in a way that you both like. If you don’t like flashy things, he’ll try to minimize it, but they will still be there. If you enjoy a quiet place more, he’ll take you by the sea and let the gentle sounds of the waves calm you down (as well as his nerves), and he’ll speak, hoping that you’ll accept (he is confident enough, but your answer is what matters).
J: Jealousy- Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?
Silvio is very possessive by nature, so it’s easy to get him jealous. If you catch him on one of these moments, he’ll click his tongue in a very arrogant way and deny it, with a noticeable blush covering his cheeks, before he roughly pulls you closer, making you cling on him. The only way he can deal with it is spending time with you, until you “make up again”. He’ll ask you to “wag your tail” at him and “listen obediently from now on”.
Y: Yearning- How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?
Silvio dislikes being alone and you’ve caught him many times with a frowning face, asking you to not leave him. But if you have to leave for an important reason, he’ll try distracting himself by completely giving himself to his business work, since money is important too.
O: On Cloud Nine- What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?
Everyone can easily spot the lovestrucked prince, who spends most of his time with you. He usually blushes when you point out little details on him that show ‘clumsiness’ and you find it very endearing. Silvio knows when to be affectionate and when to focus on his work, but you are never left yearning for him for long. And you can feel it in his touches, that are somehow more gentle and genuine than before. He gets teased by Gilbert all the time, so you might find Obsidian’s first prince giggling and your lover glaring and yelling at him.
The words are aimed down a set of glistening silver tines at her, fork brandished over the breakfast plate like a saber. A pair of deep blue eyes pierce her from the other end, and she pauses a moment to sip at her tea, collecting her thoughts before replying calmly. “What price what, Prince Silvio?”
“Your price. How much to buy you.”
She nearly aspirates her swallow as it abruptly reverses course, tannin burning her nose as she chokes it back down and clears her throat. “Forgive the impertinence in stating as much, Your Highness…” It takes more effort than she’d like to admit not to put any additional emphasis on his title, or to make ‘fuck you’ as diplomatic as she could. “But you seem to be laboring under some misconception. I am not for…sale.”
This was, by far, the strangest breakfast conversation she had had in a long string of strange breakfasts, since coming to this castle.
Silvio scoffs with derision after finishing his bite of souffle. “Everything and everyone can be bought, donna.” Setting his fork aside he dabs at his lips with a crisp linen napkin, before leaning forward and shooting her a crooked grin - teeth bared in a way that reminded her of the fact that dogs were only generations removed from wolves. And could be equally as ravenous. “It’s merely a matter of finding their price. That one thing they just can’t refuse.”
She lets the smallest bit of her ire slip, tugging the corners of her mouth down and her eyebrows up into twin arcs of disbelief. “And supposing, for one ridiculous moment, I did have such a price? You believe I’d just tell you it?”
On a languid shrug, Silvio slouches back into his chair, gaze fixed on her contemplatively as he toys idly with a pendant around his neck. Looking every last inch the disgustingly rich, disgustingly arrogant tyrant she knew him to be. “You wouldn’t be worth it if you did. But figuring it out is half the fun.”
Nothing, not faking her existence as Belle or the harrowing waltz she had to dance day in and day out to keep herself safe in this viper’s nest of a court, had ever filled her with the same sort of gut-wrenching dread as that last sentence did.
Back in highschool, Chevalier allowed himself to be petty because of one person who as well became petty like him.
That day is actually a school fair and there’s this one booth where; whoever wrote their names the most in the list will get a Pen kit as a reward. And only one person will win.
It wasn’t really Chevalier’s idea, it’s more like he was forced into doing that by whoever his guardian is at that time.
When he first wrote his name, he left the booth and minded his own business but out of curiosity, he comes back to the booth and saw GILBERT’S name below HIS name, so he wrote his name again below Gilbert’s name who wrote their name below Chevalier’s name. And that continued up until the due time.
Chevalier was confident that he won and that he will get the pen kit.
Gilbert got the pen kit because he cheated.
Chevalier was so frustrated at that time he didn’t even touch any of his books.
Leon is a varsity player. A basketball player.
Actually he is good with every sports like he was born to be a player, almost every guy that knows him wants to be him and those who is younger than him admired him.
Nokto and Luke as the youngest bonds over games. Mainly the ones with consoles.
Clavis plays Genshin.
Sariel has Candy crush downloaded on his phone
Yves watches tiktok often.
Jin spends his free time making tiktok.
Jin had several Charli d’ Amelio dance’s but most of his videos are about the events/experience in his life, stories from his youth and his brothers.
Clavis is active on tiktok but rarely post videos. He gets inspirations in making pranks from watching and the videos he posted are hilarious that it gets a million likes.
Jin and Clavis are famous on social but not verified.
All of them have tiktok and they follow each other.
Rio dance on tiktok and is pretty famous for it. Emma is included in some of his videos.
Rio did Euphoria.
Jin and Nokto follows Rio on tiktok. Mainly because they like his humour.
Many people thinks Rio is high when they see him.
Leon and Keith watches K-drama.
Luke likes anime but is a manga reader.
Licht is traumatized from watching AoT s1 but still watched the following seasons.
Rio has a pet shop. He has half of the world’s animals including an alligator and a giraffe.
Emma is the one taking care of the last one standing dinosaur in the world.
Silvio once tempted to take the dinosaur by using his money but the dinosaur didn’t like him and he ended up in the hospital.
Gilbert, Clavis, & Nokto probably ended up in juvie at some point. They’ve got this emo serial killer vibes.
Yves did medicine for college but opens up a bakery shop after graduating.
Nokto is a psychologist. Or a Lawyer, he’s good at it, like literally. He’s a smooth liar.
Chevalier is a lawyer that many hates and hope to never cross paths with him. I could actually picture him running for President and everyone fears him and just decided to vote for him and he wins.
For Licht..he would enter the Military and become a Commanding officer.
Jin is either a Highschool or College professor. And my mind is going green just thinking about it.
Clavis is a clown in a circus and sometimes Nokto joins him.
Lmao jokes aside…he’s either a business man/professional volleyball player/psychologist.
Can’t decide, he could work as anything and i would still love him.
I can see Keith as a Mayor. If not a Mayor then maybe an Actor? He’s a two face Keith so he fits in the category.
Silvio is straight up a C.E.O from his family’s company.
Gilbert is part of the Police force maybe? Like a Leader of Torture and Interrogation force/Intelligence division.
or a mafia boss. Who knows.
Luke is a worker in Yves shop’s.
I could also see Sariel working for the government.
Leon is a Civil Engineer.
Like i said earlier, Rio owns a pet shop.
Said pet shop is actually a zoo.
Emma can be a librarian but no. She can be model…or a business woman…or just work in Yves shop…your choice.
[Again, sorry for the poor English. Someone said i shouldn’t apologize for it but still…]
Jin is the eldest out of all the siblings but acts like an uncle than a older brother.
Luke would always cling to Jin when he was a kid and Jin sometimes finds it annoying because there’s this time when he wanted to take a shit but couldn’t because of Luke.
Jin’s teenage headaches are majorly caused by Luke.
My love Chevalier graduates highschool at like 11 or 12 and enters college at like 12-13. He goes for Law and graduates with the highest honor and degree. Been working his ass off since the day he was born.
Clavis goes to parties like 24/7 and it gets worse when he gets into college but can balance their social life and studies well. No one knows how but he’s one of the top students in school.
The female students likes him but also hates him. It’s undecided but it is decided that when Clavis pissed one of the female students, all female population must come together and rip him apart.
Nokto is that one guy who is rumoured to have slept with every woman in the campus but is actually a virgin.
Licht always gets dragged by either Nokto or Yves (sometimes Leon, Jin and Clavis) to parties and he’s in the corner of the room praying to God.
Nokto and Licht is a lightweight as per canon and it’s a rare sight for them to be drunk cuz they avoid drinking alcohol with random strangers as much as possible. But when they do get drunk it always got recorded in either one of the brothers phones.
One time Licht is seen hip-hoping in the middle of the dance floor and everyone circles around him watching his magnificent dance. Luke was the one who gets him out of the dancefloor and anyone who has a video of Licht hip-hoping has been deleted almost immediately because said brothers threatened them.
Nokto is one shameless guy so protecting his image isn’t really a big deal unlike Licht.
Luke is that big guy that everyone loves. He’s big and almost everyone wants to hug him. He’s also looks cute when playing with his bears.
Yves is the responsible one in the house.
But sometimes he isn’t.
Luke almost drowns Yves in the pool when he jumped into the water. He didn’t notice Yves was actually in the water.
Chevalier is that fancy guy and is willing to throw you in the mud if you annoy him.
Sariel is actually their Cousin and has been taking care each one of them ever since they were a kid.
He deals with their shits everyday so its pretty much common to see a dead body lying on the pool.
Sariel likes Yves and Licht. And maybe Nokto.
Jin’s room is filled with posters of porn.
Despite liking Jin, Luke never goes into his room again after entering his room when he was about 9 or 10.
It lowkey traumatize the younger guy.
Leon is the disappointment of the family and it doesn’t look like he is.
Gilbert and Chevalier were rivals back in school and were like besties after graduating.
The two were dangerous, Yves had taken notes to not approach them.
Keith, Yves and Licht are close friends but Licht is the most distant one to Keith because he feels like sitting beside a serial killer.
Clavis once locked Yves in one of the haunted house’s rooms.
Silvio is their cousin. He is close with Nokto.
One time, Jin and Leon are forced to sleep in the same room and Leon has never been tempted to slap someone his whole life.
No one lets either Luke or Licht to drive because instead of arriving to your destined location, you’ll be taking a road to your death.
None of them is willing to die in the same place for the same cause.
Next time, I’ll be adding their professions.
[sorry for the bad English though, it ain’t my first language.]
Silvio Ricci - PRETEND LOVER Event - Another Terrible Summary
(Yes, he is blushing. And yes, you’d better get used to his red-faced dumbstruck look because it’s happening. Often.)
Here is my absolutely irreverent and chock full of hyperbole, only nominally-guaranteed-accurate rendition of Silvio’s event story.
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Please always bear in mind that 1) I claim to be no expert in JP and there are and will be mistakes in this so show mercy on this amateur - and if you see any obvious mistakes, kindly let me know so I can improve 2) I didn’t even TRY to make Silvio’s dialogue as rude as it is. Always, at all times, assume this man is talking like a foul-mouthed sailor.
Aaaaaand 3) I made this so fucking long. Why did I feel compelled to be so detailed idk - this isn’t even really a summary anymore it’s just the whole damn event. FML
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So our story starts with Emma walking down the hall and being stopped by a very persistent aristocratic man she’s been dodging for days now - almost a dozen times now whenever she’s found herself alone he’s popped up, ‘coincidentally’, pestering her to have tea or spend time with him.
He tries again today, stating how beautiful it is outside and how she should join him for tea. She tries to make her excuses, apologizing and saying she has a prior engagement, but this stalker says no, he knows that’s not true - she doesn’t have anything on her schedule, he’s already checked with the servants in court.
So interesting thing in Chevalier part from “More Love With The Beast” event story (anniv event) …
Chevalier and MC attending 30th Anniversary Celebration of Benitoite’s King
Mc’s official meeting with Silvio and Gilbert
As you know, MC from the first 7 routes (Leon, Chevalier, Yves, Nokto, Licht, Jin and Luke) are following the first prologue (never met the new princes). Slightly different from Clavis route which has featured the 3 princes
I think Gilbert is really threatening MC here Unlike in other stories where he intimidates the MC for fun
Gilbert’s appearance on the event was quite surprising, and he announced that Obsidian wanted to change their policy and with that intention they wish to establish good relations with other kingdoms.
“I have bad feeling, but what do you think that f**king eyepatch intention?” ~ Silvio
Officially debut name for Chevalier’s aide! Yesss same as Clavis who have Cyril, then Chevalier has an aide named Lucian! And this time he is assigned as MC escort (I will explain Lucian separately)
There was moment where the MC was given a drink by a servant, but the drink was taken by Chevalier. Chevalier who drank it said he didn’t want MC’s image to be damaged because of wine. Later, it is known that the drink is poisonous!
(damn i know Chevalier’s resistance but swallow a poisonous drink like drinking plain water )
Chevalier and Silvio have private conversation. Silvio asking what Gilbert intention, since ‘the World’s Calamity’ it’s impossible to appear just like that. And also Silvio didn’t believe Gilbert’s statement
Chevalier says there are two reasons, first to declare war on himself and Silvio, and second… Seeing the poisoned drink that was given to the MC, it was clear that Gilbert was targeting the MC
While Chevalier and Silvio had private meeting, the MC, who was left in the dance hall, had a hard time dealing with Gilbert
Gilbert said that he was happy bc Chevalier who had no weaknesses, now has a big weakness
Luckily MC still standing firm until Chevalier appeared. In Sweet Ending, after exchanging subtle threats with Gilbert, Chevalier and MC danced. In Premium Ending, Gilbert handed him a piece of paper with the date and address of some place. Knowing it was a trap, Chevalier still goes there because he feels better to get rid of all the thugs at once. This time, MC come with him
In this moment, MC can finally hear Chevalier’s goal. His goal is to unite the entire continent in a peaceful way. Although Chevalier is still thinking about how to do it, but he is sure that it can be realized
And here I’m so happy that Chevalier rely on Nokto, Clavis and even Luke for their ability in foreign affairs
Gilbert explain his purpose is prevent Chevalier and Silvio from joining hands and he feels disappointed because Chevalier has changed to 'human’. Gilbert also said that his main goal still remains the same, trample all continents.
And before disappear, Gilbert tells MC that whoever supports Chevalier is his enemy, so when they meet again, things will be different.
Back to their room, MC was happy to finally know Chevalier’s goal and she asked Chevalier to tell her what she had to do so she could help Chevalier. Chevalier praise MC’s firmness and give her a reward ( ꈍᴗꈍ)
And the epilogue …
Btw, here Chevalier admits that sometimes he can’t read some situation because of Gilbert.
In one of the conversation lines, Chevalier said “… When i was child, the man i met by chance was the same monster as myself …” Now I’m curious what was their meeting like?
Now, Chevalier is determined to protect MC and his goal is to show that 'human’ can defeat 'beast’
Seeing the plot of Ikepri event story continues to grow, for some reason i feel something big is about to happen. Like opening act for new story
Yves please (人 •͈ᴗ•͈). If I’m not mistaken he once said that in the past, he didn’t pay attention to his appearance like now, so im kinda curious …
I thought Cybird will reveal their younger version in gacha, but turns out they’re kindly enough to reveal them in main story gc and event card ( ◜‿◝ )♡
