Theodorusvangogh Histórias

A party of seven teenagers with magic have wandered through a door that has taken them to the 1800's and found something rather...interesting to say the least. I DON'T OWN IKEMEN VAMPIRE. I only own the OCs and the small "magic system" I made (you'll see).

Missed Arthur so much I wrote all this in three days. *I don't own the cover art. *I own no one but the main character *I promise fluff. *Hanahaki trope.

Y/n loved singing before she came to the mansion, so while she was at home waiting for Theo, one of the paintings in his room caught her eye prompting her to sing a song that seemed to fit the painting well, (the song is Stars by Skillet if you're interested), as Theo was about to enter his room he overhears y/n sing. This one shot is just Theodorus van gogh fluff from Ikemen vampire if you're interested! there are a few Dutch words (beacuse it's about Theo) but they are ones you probably already know because Theo says them a lot like Hondje = puppy/dog, knabbeltje = nibbler (I think, at least what Google translate says), Klootzak = "a hole" (I've seen it used in other Theo fanfiction so I'll use it too) and finally liefde = love. I hope you enjoy reading this! I'm sorry if there are any errors, I don't have an editor so I'm doing my best! I appreciate comments so I'd be thrilled if you wouldn't mind! Hugs!

This is a Ikemen vampire x reader book.

A six year old little girl escaping an abusive home life finds her way into Comte's home. This a mini-series of when Alara first came to the mansion. *Snippet* A soft "oh" fell from her mouth and she brightened up with delight. "Well, I like it. You should talk more." Alara could hardly get enough of hearing the way he spoke. It was nothing like she had heard before, being cooped up in her home all day long. "Don't worry, we can never get him to shut up," Another voice interrupted, gruff and sounding slightly irritated. Two more residents had come in, having heard the gossip of her arrival. "Theo, don't scare her." The other came up to the table, sitting across from her. They, too, didn't sound quite like the French but it was close. An angelic smile soothed any fears that might have arose. "Hello there, kleine bloem. I'm Vincent and this is my little brother Theodorus, but we all call him Theo. You're a beautiful little girl."