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#castlevania dracula x reader smut
smallestapplin · 9 months
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Let me love you into the night.
🔞mating press, soft, established relationship, womb is said, size kink.🔞
Dracula x fem reader
Another repost from my now deleted side blog.
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Walking through the castle has always been something you enjoyed, but it was a bit tedious when you simply wanted to get to bed.
Unfortunately for you, unlike previous times, you’re walking to bed alone, as your husband stayed behind to handle something with his underlings.
The castle hallways always felt cold without him at your side.
Walking into your bedroom always feels unreal, the bed is quite massive and lavish, with tall bed posts with curtains to hide you from the world.
Even after all these years, you just can’t believe you married such a wonderful man. You sigh, lazily stripping so you could get into your night clothes. Yet something catches your attention before you can grab a shirt, in the corner of Dracula’s reading chair.
And on that chair lays a shirt of his, neatly laying across the arm of the plush surface.
You can’t help but stare at it, like it’s taunting you.
Your beloved is a large man, you don’t even reach his with how tall he is, not to mention how wide his shoulders are.
His shirts have always been massive on you, to put it lightly. The fabric always drags across the floor, the sleeves nearly touching the floor.
You walk over to the large chair, picking up the oversized shirt and bring it up to your nose, taking a deep inhale.
Oh, the smell of him alone is enough affect you, the deep smell of oak, wine, and a hint of copper from the blood he drinks, it’s so overwhelmingly comforting.
It’s a deep rich blend, that’s perfect for him.
You can’t resist. You grab the hem and pull it over your head, allowing yourself to drown in his shirt. But in turn, you’re surrounded in his scent. Maybe you can fall asleep faster with this.
Happy with your sleepwear of course, you crawl into bed and under the cozy comforter. You lay there half and hour more, hoping and waiting to see if maybe Dracula would be here soon. You know he can get quite busy, so it doesn’t sting as much when he doesn’t arrive.
You move over, getting on his side of the bed and laying on his pillow, before curling up and getting comfy. Finding it easier to fall asleep surrounded by his rich scent.
You were awoken by the feeling of the mattress sinking, accompanied with the hushed sounds of someone whispering.
You groan, barely cracking your eyes open to see Dracula sitting next to you, cooing softly at your sleepy form.
“I’m sorry, dear, I didn’t mean to wake you.”
His voice barely above a whisper.
He brings a hand up, gently stroking your head. You lean into his touch, nearly falling back asleep at such comfort.
“But I couldn’t resist when you look so positively adorable in my clothes.”
You let out sleepy giggles, feeling his goatee tickle your skin while he presses soft kisses all over your face. His long silver hair creates a curtain around you both, as you let the vampire love you without a care.
“M’sorry.” You yawn, stretching a little before wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him a little closer.
His hands move to either side of you, keeping his weight off you while caging you between him and the bed.
“I saw it on your chair, and I missed you, so it helped.” You bury your face into his neck, sighing contently that you get to hold him again.
Dracula purrs, nuzzling his face into your neck as well, leaving little kisses in his wake.
“I’m sorry beloved, I didn’t mean to take so long.”
“It’s okay.” You mumble, finding comfort in him being over you like this.
You feel him shift, moving you on your back and laying in between your legs. He lifts himself up, looking down at you he can’t help but admire you.
How you’re practically drowning in his shirt, how you’re so much smaller than him, so much softer than the calloused skin of the vampire.
“Stop staring like that, it’s embarrassing.”
Dracula blinks a few times before softly laughing at your bashful face.
“My apologies, dearest, you’re just far too sweet. How can I not gaze at such beauty?”
He leans down, leaving kisses along your cheek, slowly moving closer and closer until he gets to your lips.
He pauses for a moment, looking into your eyes with pure want. You pull him further down by his shoulders, finally pressing your lips against his.
He hums into the kiss, pressing some of his weight against you. He brings a hand to cup your face, thumb rubbing against your cheek, while being mindful of his nails. You melt against the bed, relishing in his tender touches, and the weight of him against you.
You whimper, squirming when his tongue lightly touches your bottom lip. You part your lips, allowing him to slowly slide the tapered appendage in. You tighten your hold on his shoulders, trying to stabilize yourself.
You to let out a muffled gasp, feeling his cock hardening against your thigh. Your movement and sounds aren’t helping him, he simply wanted to tell you how cute you were.
Oh, who is he kidding? He found you in his garb, sleeping so soundly, as if you were at peace in his clothes. How could he not be affected by such a lovely sight?
He twists his tongue around yours, soaking up all your sounds and licking up all your drool, wanting it all for himself. You can’t help the whimper that leaves your throat, feeling his fangs brush against your lips.
He pulls away from you, letting you take gulps of air. You stare up at him, eyes shimmering with want as the thin strand of spit connecting you two, breaks on your lips.
“My, you certainly are an intoxicating sight.”
Your breathing hics, as the hand on your cheek slides down your neck, slowly over your tit, down to your side before reaching the hem of the shirt. Dracula lightly drags his nails across the bare skin of your outer thigh, delighting in how you tremble for him.
Once his hand reaches your hips, you see his red eyes flash up at you, smirk on his lips.
“No underwear? What a naughty little thing you are.”
He sits up, resting on the bed with his legs under him. His other hand now free to join under your shirt, this time only sliding up much further.
Your skin prickles at his featherlight touch, only to mewl when his large hand cups your breast. A purr rumbles in his chest, as he eyes you like a meal.
“You truly are filled with surprises, my treasure.”
You squeak as his thumb brushes against your perked nipple, carefully taking the bud between his thumb and pointer finger, lightly squeezing it.
“Mm! Ooh, Vlad…please stop teasing me.”
“Oh but why? You look quite ravishing like this. All flustered under me, squirming. I can hear your heart pounding, Love. You like this as much as I do.”
He’s not wrong, you can’t deny how much you want him. How much you need him to fuck you, to love you.
Dracula lifts the shirt just over your chest, wanting to keep you in it as long as he could - Yet finding it a difficult balance between keeping it on and just tearing it off, so he could finally admire your wondrous body.
The hand on your hip trails over, gently sliding down your wet slit. He chuckles at how you try to control yourself. His fingers slide up and down, until he’s sure they are coated in your slick. He pushes one finger into your clenching hole, one’s you feel aren’t sharp. He grins at seeing your back arch.
His thumb began rubbing slow circles on your clit, teasing you with his light touches. You want to beg him for more, but your body is still sensitive from waking up, you don’t know if you could handle it.
Dracula leans back down, licking a long strip up your stomach, slowly drooling as he moves up your body. It’s not long before his tongue flicks your nipple, and wrapping his lips around it, gently biting and sucking on it.
Tugging at your other one, listening to you cry out.
It’s all at once! You can feel his fangs scraping against the soft flesh of your tit, but you know they pose no threat. The feel of his goatee brushing across your skin.
His large hand squeezing and caressing the other.
And oh, his rough hand fingering you open! You whine as he pushes another finger into your hole. You reach up, running your fingers through his silver locks, holding his hair out of his face and holding his head to your chest.
“V-Vlad!” You can’t help but cry his name.
You buck your hips, trying to grind against his hand.
“Come on, please? Haaa- please! I want you inside me!”
He moans around your tit, only letting go of it to speak to you.
“So needy. Have some patience, beloved.”
Before you can retort, his fingers curl, easily hitting your sweet spots with ease. Your toes curl at the pleasure, with your body feeling like a live wire.
“You’re truly a sight, so stunning. Like a sweet little deity under me, letting me pleasure you like this.”
You shriek, squirming as you feel his palm grind against your clit, with his fingers tenderly rubbing that delicate spot inside you. Dracula bites his lip, watching you cum, watching your body tense and shake, coating his hand with your juices.
“There you go, Little love… Shhh you’ve done so well for me.”
He helps you ride your high, only pulling his fingers away when you fall limp against the bed. You lean your head back against the pillows, chest heaving from your orgasm. You shakily open your eyes, squeaking as Dracula pulls his hand from your cunt, bringing them to his face just to lick them clean.
His eyes glow a soft red as he moans at your taste.
“Like the finest ambrosia…”
Your face feels hot, but you can just sit there a watch the vampire toss his cloak aside. Your eyes instantly going to where his hands go.
“You’re shaking, and I haven’t even undone my pants yet.”
“Hnn don’t tease me, not like this.”
You plead with him, looking up at him with tear filled eyes and a pouting lip.
How can he say no to you?
Dracula merely chuckles, aware of how you’re staring at the large bulge in his pants. You wait with bated breath at the first sound of his belt, then the zipper, watching him pull his pants down just far enough to free his dick.
You spread your legs further apart, putting your pussy on display for him, letting him see your juices drip down to the bed. His cock throbs at the sight, tip leaking precum just staring at your cunt.
You bite your lip as he spreads your pussylips apart with his thumbs, eyeing your soaked hole hungrily. You knew what he wanted to do, but you just wanted him.
“Is it too much to ask for my husband’s cock?”
His eyes quickly snapping up to meet yours.
“Just to stuff me full of it? Please, I need your cock in me, fucking me to the brim-!!”
You cut yourself off with a yelp, while Dracula grabs the back of knees and brings them up, they nearly touch your chest with how he has your folded.
“Fuck, you make it so hard to take my time with you.”
You let out a soft whine, feeling him rub his cock against your dripping wet heat.
“When all I desire is to cherish you, you look at me with such pitiful expressions- Ones I cannot resist.”
Your breathing catches in your throat, watching the head of his dick press against your cunt. You toss your head back, wrapping your arms around his neck while you mewl at him pressing into you.
“Maybe it’s because I adore you so, you’ve taken over my thoughts, my heart. I crave you.”
“Vlaaad!” You whine, panting even though he’s barely half way inside you.
You feel so full! He just keeps pushing into you. Rubbing your thighs to help soothe you, though he knows you can take it, you always have.
“I love you so much. I want to love you like this, every waking moment, to just have you.”
The vampire looks down at you, taking in the sight of your watery eyes, your flushed face, and just how stuffed you are. Dracula lets go off your legs, letting them rest on his shoulders as he leans over you, caging you between him and the bed.
His body covering you, blocking you from the rest of the world. He’s all you can see, he’s all you can hear, he’s all you feel.
“Mm, watching you fall apart on my cock is too addicting.”
He grinds his hips against yours, letting you feel the heavy weight of his balls against your ass. He buries his face into your neck, lavishing the skin with kisses, and tender nips.
“Feeling your touch leaves me delirious, wanting only more.”
Dracula pulls his hips back, leaving only half of his cock inside you, only to gently push back in, setting an even rhythm.
Every roll of his hips, sends his cock so deep into your pussy, kissing your womb with each gentle thrust. Your nails dig into his shoulders, crying out with every thrust.
“Ooh! S’good, s’good!”
“You’re squeezing me too tight, darling!”
His words and how lovingly he fucks your body, it’s making your head spin!
“I love you! I love you! Please-“ you’re cut off as his lips crash into yours, muffling your pleads.
His sharp nails lightly dig into your thighs, but you’re too much for the vampire! You’re too sweet, too good, always leaving him longing for more of you just to get a taste again.
With every piston of his hips, his balls slaps against your ass, letting the room fill with the sounds of your love making.
Your body jolts, parting from his lips after he nips them. Moaning when he licks your bleeding lips clean.
“S-so good to me, my-oh!- sweet husband! Always too good for me!”
His eyes flutter back, before he lets out a low growl. He can feel his shaft throbbing at your words, ready to spill his load into you.
“You always do so good for me. I want you to cum for me again, milk my cock.”
You squeal, tugging at his hair as your cream all over his dick. Dracula moans at feeling your small pussy squeeze around him. His balls clench as he pumps his thick cum into your greedy cunt, grinding his hips to make sure you take all of it.
Your pitiful whimpers are like music to his ears.
He coos softly at you, wiping your overstimulated tears. You’re exhausted once more, you just want to go back to sleep. Only to be drawn back by a few tender kisses.
You lazily chuckle, glancing to your lover.
Locking with his shimmering red eyes, and seeing the warm smile across his face.
“I hope you don’t plan on falling asleep just yet, I still have to clean you up.”
He cackles at how you thrown you head back and groan.
“Noooo, I don’t want to, not yet, please?”
“Darling, I need to get you washed up and ready for bed.”
“I want to stay full, I don’t want to be empty just yet.”
Dracula coughs, almost choking on air, as he stares at you, eyes wide.
Oh how you get him so flustered sometimes. He sighs, keeping his cock inside you as he flips you two over, letting you lay on his chest without his dick ever leaving your pussy.
“How about this then?”
He hums happily as you nuzzle into his chest.
“This is perfect.”
He smiles, rubbing small circles on your lower back. He can’t believe he got so lucky in love once more, to have found you, and to earn your love.
He feels a warmth in his chest just thinking about it.
“I love you, my treasure.”
“Mm I love you too, my husband.”
He could swoon at just hearing you call him that.
He still has to bathe you, and get you cleaned. Looking down he finds you’ve completely passed out on him. Even if he wanted to, he doubted he could bring himself to disturb you resting so peacefully- So what a few hours of rest with you more
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krewekreep · 7 months
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When he grabs your neck while drilling in you from behind. Curving you into a messy kiss. For a moment he releases his tight grip on your hips and softens his thrust the slightest bit. He deepens the kiss wrestling your tongue with his as he moves his hands to massage your breasts. You were overstimulated, no longer able to kiss him back you open your mouth for him and he growls moving one hand to choke you as the other fixates on your nipples. He’s giving his all to you and you receive it gratefully. It’s not usual for him to treat you with so much attention, so much neediness. You watched him with Fuck drunk eyes as his were closed intensely, his brow furrowed so deeply it looked as if he were scowling. His mouth rabid and unfocused against yours while plunging in you from behind. The slightest glimpse of a moan escapes him before reeling himself back in. To not lose to you in a battle only he had in his mind, he pulled you away by the hair pushing you into the mattress. He was never incredibly gentle with you but you felt as if this time he had to remind himself to remain dominant. Since you’d been under his care (kinda held hostage) he eased you into the idea of him ravishing you with sexual flirtations and promised that succumbing to him wouldn’t be all that bad. He enjoyed toying with you gradually increasing physical intimacy until you were a crumbling mess fighting against the pleasure escaping your throat as his fingers explored your warm hole. He took extra pleasure in making you fall for him and would never admit his amusement was laced in a desire to genuinely keep you.
As he continued to thrust into you he raised one leg up firmly planting it on the bed creating a deep impression that showed all he had to hold back when dealing with you. He knew his world crushing strength and unlike what anyone would think, took consideration of its usage. Yet, there were times like now as he’s almost struggling to pull out given the hot squeeze of your walls on his dick. He knew he was nearing his edge, having made you cum 3 times already. This last go round was for him. Your face and body blush, shivering as you hear him grunting ever so quietly. It turned you on to no end and began, with what little you had to give, throwing your ass back to meet his thrusts in a loud slick clapping. His moans grew louder as he quickly apprehended your arms holding them behind your back. This image of submission almost made him lose it. His thrust became punishing and you gave up just allowing him to slide you mercilessly up and down his dick. He forgot himself completely. “Ah- you’re so obedient Y/N.” You moan in wanting more praise. Knowing that you’ve grown fond of that he continues, “Mmm my little captured one.” His pace almost brutal as your eyes are falling to the back of your head and drool has slipped out of your mouth onto the bed and your torso.
You can feel how he spreads you with every hit to your core. His pace was becoming sloppier and you knew he was about to cum and fill you as much as he could. He grabs at your hair again pulling back up into a kiss. Your belly tightens and in an instance you push yourself flush on his dick cumming so hard your entire body shakes. His pace has stopped and still holding you by the hair he chuckles and without a word shoots his load into you. He watched you with a certain amusement as he feels his own fluid coating your walls and him. He pumps into you about four times. You were his official cum bucket and he wouldn’t admit how much he loved watching it leak out of you. He kisses you again, more than ever before especially during sex. But he’s still himself as he pulls out with no regard, a loud suction-esque sound that sends a shiver of pain through you. You were spent of all energy barely able to keep your eyes open hanging helplessly onto him. He brushed a finger over your forehead lightly, again amused at how easy for him it is to forget humans are fragile and weak. Not when you take him like a demon yourself. While he has the mind to fill you up some more he decided wearing you out too bad would mean a longer recovery time later. Although called many things in that respect he couldn’t be that cruel, not to you. It is only ever worth while when you practically are begging on hands and knees for him to fuck you. But your tear stricken, snot nosed, drooled covered face, the red marks on you of him forgetting himself too many times, and the sleep (by the deep rise and cave of your chest) meant it was much needed. Much deserved. He relaxed into a position where you were cradled in his lap and watched you thinking over all the presents and gifts he would collect for you. Or whether you’d need a slave assistant. Or the heart of your enemies. And you relaxed into his embrace easily unaware of your capter’s growing obsession and dire need to keep you all to himself.
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Who: Sukuna, Madara, Dracula, Alucard (Hellsing), Sephiroth, Aizen, Kenpachi + any other mean fucks
Requests Open
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pinkmirth · 1 month
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❤︎ ⋆ ࣪ ˖ 𝒞𝐻ℰ𝑅𝑅𝒴-𝒫𝐼𝒞𝒦𝐼𝒩𝒢!
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𝒮𝑌𝒩𝒪𝒫𝒮𝐼𝒮 ⨾ a little looksie into the castlevania men and their particular preferences . . . aka, the unavoidable “ass or tits” question!
𝒞𝒪𝒩𝒯𝒜𝐼𝒩𝒮 ⨾ ( 800+ words of . . . ) multi!castlevania men x fem!reader (black coded); adrian ‘alucard’ tepes, trevor belmont, richter belmont, isaac laforeze, hector forgemaster, count olrox, mizrak, & vlad ‘dracula’ tepes; missionary, doggy, mutual masturbation, thigh-fucking, bdsm (spanking), explicit language, lowercase intended, minors shoo!
𝑀𝒴 𝐿𝒪𝒱𝐸 𝐿𝐸𝒯𝒯𝐸ℛ! ⨾ yes, i am being trivial and shallow because it’s fun & that’s a good enough reason! inspired by this post here; i just had to whip up something for our favorite wallachian men >.< please enjoy, and thanks for reading! 🎀
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𝒜𝐿𝑈𝒞𝒜𝑅𝒟!
it’s far too obvious, i think; but he loves. him. some. boobies! adrian’s a tits man through and through, even if he’s got too much decorum to admit it. his actions say it all, though— he loves to lick them, knead them, tease your nipples with his teeth, rest his head between them, gently cup either one whenever he’s embracing you from behind . . . he’ll even motorboat them if he’s feeling naughtier than usual. now, that’s all out of pure habit. intimately, though? slotting his twitchy cock between your boobs is surely his favorite; and then there’s those times when he’s got you laid upon your back while he's situated between your spread legs, fucking into you from above. his cold palms lie at your waist, grip going tight whenever you squeeze around his pulsing dick, and his golden eyes are stuck your breasts like it’s all they’re good for. the way they bounce and jiggle with his pace is nothing short of mesmerizing. coming all over them in the end will make him lose his fucking head. whether it’s an unaddressed mommy kink or otherwise, he just can’t get enough of you (and the girls!) let him suck your titties and his entire day is made.
𝒯𝑅𝐸𝒱𝑂𝑅!
ass. completely, absolutely, undeniably, ass. he’ll smack it, eat it, grope it, anything. trevor pinches your butt whenever he wants a rise out of you, just to see how much you’ll blow up at him. (he finds it cute, sue him!) and, smacks at it whenever you’re feeding him an attitude. if he starts grabbing at it with rough palms, you already know what he wants; to fuck your shit up. unexpectedly, doggy’s the first and foremost position he’ll fold you into once you reach that bed! trevor curves over your arched frame, grinning at the ripple of your asscheeks against his pelvis. he’ll spit pure fucking venom into your ear while you take him. seals it off with coating your plump, pretty ass with his seed. the happiest man alive, he now is.
𝑅𝐼𝒞𝐻𝒯𝐸𝑅!
both! there are men out there who simply can’t bring themselves to choose, because both are far too precious; and richie’s one of them. how could you even expect him to pick? both parts of you are so soft, round, and feminine . . . if you allow him to get his hands on either, he wouldn’t mind in the slightest. this belmont’s skilled with his hands, might i add; his breast massages make you slump into him whine for more, and spankings don’t even feel like a punishment with him. as long as he can kiss down your body, mark the canvas of your flesh, and caress anything you’ve got in a pair of two, rich’s all yours.
𝐼𝒮𝒜𝒜𝒞!
thighs! it isn’t necessarily a given option, but then again, this man isn't like the others. he loves the fullness of them, how warm to the touch they are whenever he rests a hand at your lap, and finds them to be the greatest pillow the entire world could offer. you stroking at his smooth scalp while he nudges his face into your thighs is his idea of paradise. speaking of, this man is king of thigh-fucking!!!! slots his cock in between the warmth od your inner thighs, urges you to keep them closed tight, and makes a mess of them by the time he’s done. his cum releases in streams, and spurts out to drip down your lap. but don’t worry, his tongue’s already out; as a gentleman, isaac always makes sure to clean up his messes.
𝐻𝐸𝒞𝒯𝒪ℛ!
tits! they’re perfectly squishy, which helps considering that he’s got loads of stress to rid himself of. one-finger less isn’t stopping him from giving the girls their much deserved attention! he’s slipping under your bra, brushing past your nipples, and kneading the mounds like he’s got nothing better to do. you know what’s his favorite thing to do with you and the girls? having you on your back with him kneeling above you, desperately tugging at his cock right before your face. you bring a hand down to swipe at your clit and match his pace; god, he swears you’re drooling. you suckle at his tip, and it’s enough stimulation to bring him to his peak. he’s then cumming all over your chest, some reaching your spit-streaked lips. has he ever mentioned how beautiful you look this way?
𝐵𝒪𝒩𝒰𝒮!
dracula simply adores thighs! a man of culture, this one is. as for olrox, he loves him some (man) titties. a nice, broad and firm chest is enough to put a smile on his face and a tent in his pants. then there’s mizrak, the ass-lover. grabbing it is his favorite past-time >.<
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sixsixtwenty · 2 months
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You're away from home on a long trip and Castlevania Dracula starts feeling really horny for you. Unfortunately it's gonna be quite some time before you'll be back, so how does he handle it? 👀
Thank you so much! Your OC is super cute, by the way!
Hey Anon! TYSMMMM ik he's very adorable. :3
Im currently extremely tired so this is only gonna be headcanons for now! Might someday make a full fic abt it.
ONWARDS!!
-Im all honesty, that man. That big man. Is probably so horny innerly like we see in the Netflix show that's hes always worked up. But deep down. He's a freak.
- so when you're on that trip you know damn well he will be daydreaming about you, in a wholesome manner. And in a lustful one.
- firtly he was just thinking of making you a drink when you get home or maybe your favourite meal! You'd like that right?
- but then those thoughts will get cloudier and darker..
- the courtroom is being a pain in his ass. He should be apying attention but he's having thoughts about you.
- he's imagining drilling into your asshole while keeping a firm grip onto your neck.
- how you'd look in his clothes while he plays with your cunt/cock.
- even just by thinking so lustfully of you..he probably almost came more than once in the courtroom.
- without even touching himself! That's how much you do to him.
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angelinpiink · 1 year
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castlevania masterlist ࿐ྂ。
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❥ camilla
carmilla with a fem! s/o headcannons
❥ dracula/ vlad tepes
dracula x fem! reader // modern AU | love you for you
dracula with a witch! s/o headcannons
❥ trevor belmont
trevor x fem! reader | drunk on your touch
masterlist main page!
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nathscalet · 2 months
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I think it’s time to show you guys my ability to write smut
A chapter from my unfinished fanfic
Dracula x reader 🔞
Minors do not interact
Warning: pegging, cursing, age gap, explicit sex, use of lube, shibari, drinking blood,top!reader.
I think that’s it’s.
Dracula tenderly kissed your neck insistently, while his arms were wrapped around your waist.
"What's the matter, honey? Aren't you okay? - he checked your temperature
"A little. You were a little too happy to drill your cock into my pussy." Jesus would exorcise you by listening to you speak
"Um. Are you still sore? He was clearly worried that he had hurt you, even with the joking tone you used
"A little."
"But it's been 2 weeks."
"10 days, darling."
"It seems longer."
"Unfortunately I'm not in the mood for that right now. Sorry."
"Have I done something?"
"Not really, I just don't feel like riding you."
He raised his eyebrow judging you. "And why can I know?"
You grabbed the vampire's chin bringing him close "I'm not feeling passive today, if you want to take my place you can."
You caught Dracula by surprise when you lifted him by his legs. Dracula's eyes widened before he began to laugh, putting his arms around your neck and his legs around your hips.
"No one has ever caught me like this... I can't say I don't like it ~ he looked at you with a look of lust ~ a strong woman in my life was what I needed ~
You smiled hearing him praise your strength, feeding your ego
"Let me show you what you've missed so far~" you pressed Dracula against the wall holding the brunette's hands at shoulder height"
"Oh? That's definitely new." Dracula's eyes sparkled like crystals waiting for what else you would do, his breathing also quickened in anticipation
You slowly brought his face closer to the brunette, kissing his lips sweetly, moving down and trailing a kiss on the brunette's neck. Dracula was blushing, clenching his legs tighter, and shaking with excitement. When you bit his neck, Dracula's eyes darkened,
You watched the brunette's reactions like a conductor watched the orchestra. He reacted instantly to your touch without even hiding it, cute. You pulled away from his neck, looking into Dracula's eyes that were thirsty for you. You took the air out of him, when you kissed him aggressively, exploring the brunette's mouth, Dracula managed to free himself from your hands and they hugged your neck, trying to bring you as close as possible.
You broke apart, both of you panting from the kiss, Dracula was definitely in the other world. He whispered in her ear "you're so aggressive today baby~ it turns me on~"
"Do you like it?"
"I love everything that comes from you."
"So~ I can take control today?"
"You can do whatever you want with me. I'm your only, your slave, your everything. Make me yours~" you felt shivers run down your spine before smiling and throwing Dracula onto the bed
"Then I'm going to do what they've never done to you today~" Dracula continued to lie stretched out on the bed, watching you remove piece by piece of your clothes and accessories.
You lifted the brunette's foot to your lips, kissing it.
"Oh? Do you have a foot fetish? How unusual. I don't care, I still love you the same."
You let out a sarcastic laugh before answering "Jesus washed the disciples' feet as a form of love and devotion, showing how far he would go for the love he felt." This made Dracula smile watching you kiss from his foot to his thighs. He sighed feeling you adore him.(🛐🛐)
You nibbled on the brunette's thigh and he jumped slightly in fright. "Tease" you smiled and continued your work, kissing and caressing the brunette's entire torso.
"Your breasts are huge" you felt them hard and carefully, feeling the texture and softness of them "soft  ~ and all mine" you kissed the breast, specifically the nipple.
"A-ah! That's a sensitive area honey."
You gave a mischievous smile, before licking Dracula's nipple, and giving it a light bite. This made Dracula struggle, not knowing what to do if he wanted more, if he would leave, if he would ask for more
"You're so cute Drac ~" you kissed the brunette's mouth, who returned your kiss with all the passion he had
Dracula pov
You devilish woman.
I feel the rope slowly tie itself around my neck, keeping a strong grip, like a collar against my throat, the next thing is my chest being slowly tightened by the rope, making it snap a little, the burning on my back gives me goosebumps , following the pattern of the nodes.
"You tied me up like a gift"
"Why, you are one indeed. My little gift. Carefully packaged."
You push me onto the bed again, I fall onto the soft mattress. I looked at you waiting, longing for your touch
His smaller hands followed the rope, checking if it was tight enough. So you give a smile
Sliding his hand up to touch my exposed member, sliding his hand up and down the head of my penis.
“Shit!”
"Breathe, honey." You whispered in my pointy ears
You ran your fingers over my nipples, biting them gently.
My hair was pulled back tightly. Making me look up holding back a pained groan. You kissed my neck, tickling me, feeling the wetness spreading.
Dracula didn't expect you to have a rubber dick. Much less that he would ever have to get down on all fours in his life.
Dracula felt something cold, wet and viscous running down his buttocks and being pushed with your finger. Chilling him He just took a deep breath, relaxing to make the work easier.
I bit into the pillow, feeling the tension in my lower back increasing with the stimulation of the burning.
You wore that bloody headdress, with the red stick. You lubed that up, before spreading my ass, pressing my back
When in my life have I ever knelt? When did I expose my back to someone like that? Even at my human age, I don't think I'd ever-
"Are you ready, Drac?"
"I think you prepared me well." I said this, but I was silently questioning everything that was happening at that moment, when I, dark lord, fell so hard from grace
That head entered agonizingly slowly, filling me with dread and chills. My thighs started to shake, along with my arms. My head felt heavy as I groaned
"Ah! Argh! Hummm!
I dragged my fingernails across the bed sheets, tearing them. The rope burning my back and chest. That strange object was poking my prostate,
Weird. All I could think was that it was a strange feeling
Her hands massaged my shoulders and neck, kneeling the area, a strange relief settling in.
I felt my face turn red, the embarrassment made me blush like a little girl. I never considered anything feminine about myself until you mentioned how round and firm my butt was.
Lisa, what in God's name am I doing? Let a young girl fuck me? What Adrian-
My eyes widened when you started messing with me. Shoving that thing deeper in my ass
"You're so cute like that Drac" you praised me
My stomach dropped when I heard the compliment. Shit this is dangerous
"Inside~ see it wasn't that bad right?" Dracula trembled a little with the new sensation, there was discomfort in his bottom.
Dracula's eyes widened when you began to move your hips more intensely. Lowering its head and letting out grunts and growls. Leaving your nails on the mattress
When you found his G-spot, Dracula began to release thicker, shorter moans.
"Here? Do you like me hitting here?"
"nnh! N-no! I mean Y-yes! It's g-good! Argh!"
You held Dracula against the pillow by his neck, increasing your speed. Dracula's nails scratched the bed and pillow. (if you still considered bed)
(I made a fanart of this scene lmao… help... oh I need help from Christ
Dracula felt that familiar euphoria course through his body, in a more electric and violent way. His cock was hard, begging for attention. He clenched in more frustration
My cock was swollen, pre-cum leaking from the tip onto the sheets
"You're breathtaking like this, Mr. Dracula. I love it. You do me so good~" you
The eroticism of me succumbing to this human, like a vampire, a king, a man my size... how embarrassing... How a man is nothing compared to his wife's sidej
Your woman? She has such a charming sound... My woman. My heart skips a beat
She suddenly slapped me, making me press against the vibrator
"(Name)!"
Her breasts pressed against my back
"Aww! Can't you cum baby? Let me help you!" You began to beat Dracula's member without stopping. He felt his body begin to give in, his vision begin to blur, and his strength fail before his dick shot milk everywhere, his chest expanded, and his legs convulsed.
Dracula lay on his stomach breathing deeply, reflecting on what happened. You ate his ass. He was going through that reminder of My God, I gave up. What did I do.
Dracula felt you hugging him from behind, kissing the back of his neck and back. "Thank you love. That was the best I could ask for. You were perfect~"
Dracula turned his back, hugging you. "That was... strange... at the same time as it was good. I've never felt such strong and inexplicable pleasure like that."
"You must be tired let me clean-" Dracula pinned you against the bed
"..." you looked surprised
"No. I want more." You felt the brunette's fangs on your neck.
"More?"
"More!...Can I?" You nodded, feeling the spikes passing through your skin layer.
You're not usually the one who gets tired in this type of sex, but the vampire's energy/disposition/breath was too much.
Dracula had sat on your lap now, riding the toy while drinking his blood. He had an expression of pure ecstasy, reaching the heavens there.
Dracula let you taste your blood, playing fighting with tongue. Passing this...
You moved my body with incredible ease, spreading my legs, placing them on your shoulders.
As you continued moving, my brain was electrocuted, my mouth couldn't hold back my own drool and your divine blood, feeling our hips connect in this position making me moan, cover my face like a blushing nun, you pulled back by my hips.
"Let me see you." Your hands couldn't cover my wrist, but you managed to pin my hands to the bed
"You're really feeling it, aren't you?" You stole my breath, fighting my tongue so fearlessly, with the burning desire to conquer me... which you did. You stole the remaining shards of my heart, repaired it, and put it to use.
Oh no.
You started to speed up, drilling that damn toy as deep as you could. I closed my eyes, not trusting my expression, as deep grunts and the sound of sex filled the room. The stretching, the firm grip, the possessiveness, his adorable face full of euphoria, that hunter's look... preying on my very existence... too much... I love it.
"What would Adrian think seeing his father in this position?" You provoked me
You broke me, you succubus in human form. I couldn't bear to think what Alucard and my generals would think if they saw me like this. The chills, mixed with the pleasure and the risk of being found, ripped through my second orgasm. The rope continued to dig into my skin, leaving a delicious burn.
I rested the back of my hand on my forehead, breathless. My hair stuck to my sweaty back. My lower limbs twitched uncontrollably as I came.
You were breathing heavily, with a busty being on top of you, sleeping hugging a stuffed animal, in this case you, peacefully.
"I think I lost my vision." Did you feel the lack of blood affect your brain after the orgasm?
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pillsarchive · 2 years
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Castlevania - Imagine Vlad Tepes giving you a private tour of the louvre at night
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NOTES: Over the summer I went to the louvre in the daytime. I loved it but the heat was terrible and there were way way way too many people for my liking so I got to thinking - what if you had a cool radical vampire bf with cool radical vampire powers to break you in at night and make sure you get to really look at everything? I know he's a musuem girlie, no way he wouldn't take the time to personally explain the history of (and his personal expirience with) every object that really caught your eye.
Ignore the technicalities, I know breaking in probably wouldn't be as easy as just climbing through a skylight. He ate all the guards or something - whatever makes it more plausible.
WARNINGS: None, some happy crying but its mostly just fluff.
“How has no one asked why you’re carrying a blindfolded girl around yet? I know you have powers and stuff, but you cant glamour everyone on the streets of Paris… can - can you do that?”
Vlad nearly giggled as he held you closer to his cold body.
“Your human eardrums would split if I told you all the details - the words for some of the abilities I have cant be translated into english, im afraid.”
You wrapped your arms around his neck, smiling. He began to speak again.
“It also helps that we’re breaking in, and it’s nighttime.”
You paled and looked up at him, mouth slacking open.
“Wait what?”
“Oh dont act so shocked.”
The corners of your mouth quirked up. You could barely sit still as he held you, walking so smoothly it felt as if you were both laying down. You had asked him a million times where you were going, why a blindfold was necessary, and all he had given you so far was a smug “it’s a surprise darling, you have to be patient.”
That had never been one of your virtues.
The sound of the night and all the people walking around suddenly dulled and you felt yourself slowly begin to lift then descend into a cold room. 
You clung to your boyfriends chest. 
“Woa- jesus are we falling through someone’s roof?”
“No, no, I suppose now is an opportune time to tell you where we are and take your blindfold off.”
“Really?”
“Yes really, ill help you - here -”
His fingers untied the knot and the black silk ribbon fell from your eyes.
When you saw where you were you slapped your hand over your mouth, resisting the urge to cry. 
“The louvre, my love. You said you’d like to see it with me but I cant go out during it’s business hours and you’ve always worried about the crowds - I figured I’d make the situation a little easier for the both of us. “
Now you felt hot tears spill out of your eyes and roll down your face in rivers. What had you ever done to deserve him? How could someone this amazing be as hopelessly in love with you as you were with him? You had always loved art and you’d tried to go to the louvre once with some friends before you’d met vlad, but the crowds made you too anxious and it was so hot in the daytime. At night the moon shone through the glass ceiling of the entrance room and refracted off of the big glass pyramid, the marble walls were cool to the touch. 
Vlad noticed your tears and smiled.
“No need to cry dragul meu, think of it as your birthday present - though rest assured you will be getting much more than this. I greatly enjoy spoiling you, you realize.”
You laughed and pulled him into a tight hug, playing with his long black hair.
“How am I supposed to top this when it’s your birthday? Im thankful, but this is a lot already. The best birthday present I was expecting to receive like ever in my whole life was a car, maybe a lot of books or tickets to orlando horror nights if I got lucky.”
He smiled and ran his gloved hands over your back as he spoke.
“Trust me, my love, you give me the best present ive ever gotten - ever in thousands of years over thousands of lifetimes by being with me and loving me. After doing all the things ive done I never expected anyone that knows my face to stay with me, let alone someone i’ve been pining over for a decade. Lubitul meu.”
You pulled away from the hug and kissed him. He smiled into the kiss and cupped your face in his hands. After a while he pulled away. 
“As much as Id enjoy standing with you and kissing you for the rest of the night, I want you to get as much time with your gift as you can.”
You grinned and took his hand, looking up at him.
“Can we start with the renaissance statues?”
“Of course”
You walked into the moonlit gallery, grabbing a map as you went. The museum was completely empty save for you two and you couldn’t have been happier.
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hazelfoureyes · 2 months
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I just finished the Virgin X Alastor fic and my face is on fire! I love the way you write Alastor. You keep him just as corrupt and self-fulfilling even when he’s trying to accommodate the reader. I know he’d make all the firsts amazing and bend reader to his will. So evil but so hot lol
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Evil and hot is my favorite combo 🥺 next is Depresseed Overpowered Daddy (Luci, Castlevania’s Dracula, BSD’s Fukuzawa)
⟢Alastor x Virgin FemReader - The Big Part smut💦✨NEW✨
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ruiniel · 2 years
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Eager
Fandom: Castlevania series (2017-2021)
Pairing: Alucard x fem!Reader
Rating: Mature / 18+
Count: 2.3k
Tags: Second Person POV, Emotional, Light smut, Oral sex (m receiving), Al is out of his depth in this one, But he rallies quickly, Teasing, Reference to past trauma
All characters depicted are 18+, of course
Summary:
An older short converted into x reader. In this scenario Reader character is a young scholar, and the setting is sometime after season III. So... you're close, but you haven't tried everything yet.
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“She is... human.”
Trevor raises a dark eyebrow to accompany his grin, leaning back in his chair with a smug look on his face. His skin is yet smeared with dirt, his clothes dusty with travel. His eyes never leave his tall, fair-haired friend.
“Very,” Alucard offers after a while. He looks towards the entrance, drumming his long fingers absently on the table. It hasn’t been long since Trevor and Sypha returned, and now Alucard and Trevor sit in the wide kitchen, awkward and quiet, both inwardly pleased and relieved to be in each other's company. Alucard discerns the beating of another heart, a cadence he knows well by now. It mellows and unwinds him, and his lips part as the beat draws nearer.
“... Alucard,” Trevor clears his throat, the tone unmistakably teasing. “I know I’m not as fetching,”  he drawls, “nor is my smile as pretty, but surely I deserve at least a shred of your attention?”
“And you said I never shut up,” Alucard murmurs without looking at Trevor, sounding mildly irritated, though the upward curl of his lip speaks truth. They are here, his friends; truly here, after all that happened; he is so happy he can barely contain it, and he’s not at all sure how to handle it either. This strange new reality bolts through him with a frightful speed that both confuses and wears him; too good to be true.
He turns his head, and his gaze falls on two figures entering the kitchen space, speaking with animated gestures. Sypha is her usual lively, assured self; she listens to you speak, a mild smile on her youthful face. Both women appear to have taken their meeting in stride, having returned from the laboratory where you showed the Speaker magician the supplies to aid with their healing injuries.
As drawn by an unseen force, you fall silent when your eyes cut to Alucard, your sight melting into gold. You seem content and excited, and the scent of you pleases, tickles and riles him. Damn this. There it comes again, that urgent need to hold you impossibly close and impossibly tight, until neither knows where one ends and the other begins, until he again falls on the sharp knife of the change you brought into his life.
“It seems you two have had enough time catching up, for now,” Sypha chimes, her whimsical curls bouncing as she takes a seat by Trevor’s side. 
Trevor scoffs. “Not really,” he mutters in his low, dry voice, “I was actually waiting for you to share the exciting parts,” the hunter says on a sigh, smiling at the Speaker's narrowing eyes.
“The exciting parts?” Alucard wonders, looking between them, then follows you as you head to the corner of the kitchen for water. Looking back to his friends, his long-missed companions, Alucard sees their bearing change, as though a storm brews above them both.
“Let's say…” Sypha hesitates. “We sought and received more than we bargained for.” Her eyes catch you, now returning and holding an ewer with water. You pass by Alucard, and a hand on his shoulder has him tilting his head up to meet your gaze. “It is a long story,” Sypha continues. She sees the son of Dracula smile, a mild and honest display, and knows he’d not heard her words. 
Sypha had never seen him this way. The cold, withering darkness she had always sensed about him is frayed and receding, and whoever you are, whatever the circumstances of your meeting, what she sees has Sypha look at Trevor, and a silent exchange passes between them. If only for this, for the smile she sees lighting once drawn, miserable features, she feels a stir of affinity towards the stranger that is you.
You bid them farewell just then, saying you’ll retire, and soon your steps recede from the kitchen to fade along the corridors.
Sypha watches you leave; her gaze seeks Alucard, who listens until the sound dies away.
Silence falls between the three of them. Sypha considers it all. Their own struggles can wait. “...But we have enough time for long stories, I should think,” she glances at Trevor, who’s lost of his wit and is gazing at her intently, a shadow on his lean features. He lowers his head.
“If nothing else,” Alucard says then, appearing to snap back to reality as he looks at Sypha. “I have stories of my own to share.”
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You pace back and forth through the wide chamber. There’s an enormous stone fireplace built against one wall, burning merrily, sending shadows dancing and shivering across the room.
You sit on the bed, thinking of recent events and your decision to pursue Styria, in aid of your quest. Now, with the unexpected arrival of his companions, you wonder how you will proceed.
The night is dark, and cold stars gleam beyond the arched window. You sigh, lying down on your back, waiting. Peace and stillness are gifts most cherished, after all that passed since you stumbled into his life.
You’re half-asleep when there is a shift in the air, and your eyes open to the sight of Adrian closing the door behind him. There’s a mild smile on his face, turned enigmatic in the weak lighting. Much had changed between you since you leapt together, past fears and shadow, into the unknown.
Slowly you rise, your nightgown spun in silken waves around your bare legs.
“I showed them to a chamber,” Adrian says by way of greeting. “Tired?” he asks, removing and  flinging his coat carelessly onto a chair.
You tilt your head to the side. The look in his eyes keeps you on edge, feeds your trepidation. “That depends,” you say. Your gaze follows him as Adrian removes his boots and nears the bed, which dips slightly when he lounges on the edge, close to you.
You crawl over to him on your knees, and on impulse bring your arms around him; pushing into his back, tightening your hold and placing a chaste kiss on his cheek; your heart speeds as Adrian turns his head, enough so you feel his soft breath on your lips.
“Depends on what, scholar?” he asks with a smirk and that same dry tone you once loathed. His eyes had darkened, gaining that shade of copper you had seen before; otherworldly, feral.
“On what happens now.” Seduction is rather new to you, but you doubt he minds, considering he’s not all that far ahead compared to you. On the contrary: many things are new to you both. Carefully, slowly, you nip at his lower lip, tugging and releasing with a soft ‘pop’.
“Mmm…” he wastes not a breath but leans into your kiss, cupping your face with his hand. He takes the challenge, deepening what you'd begun. His arm coils around you, possessive, twisting and moving so you’re fastened in the stronghold of his arms, writhing and turning until you’re held fast to his chest, in his lap. His pulse is running, stumbling over yours in a desperate race.
Warmth spreads through you. “Your friends are glad to be here,” you breathe as he breaks away, reaching and twirling a pale gold strand around your finger.
“As am I,” his eyes close when you wiggle against him, pressing light, warm kisses along the slope of his jaw.
“Except... for the hunter, maybe,” you jest.
Adrian huffs; with your teasing, the shade of his irises has turned deep crimson. The sight arouses you, cannot be helped. It reminds you of your first time together, the things he had done to you… the things you had done to him. You press your thighs together, chest heaving in anticipation. “He called you, and I quote, very annoying,” you say. Your expression changes in mischief, allowing yourself to be ordered down to him as Adrian lies on the bed.
“Yes,” his lips alight on yours, “He would say that.” His hand runs up your thigh, finding bare skin.
“But... why?” you manage, struggling to contain your trepidation, fingers threading through his soft hair, now fanned like a halo over the sheets.
Adrian smiles, shaking his head. “Give us about two days, and you will see.”
You arch your back, pushing into his side, and see the lopsided smile on his features as he brings you closer.
“Eager…” he presses his nose to your neck, breathes you in.
You shiver, violently.
“... Is that blood sense of yours really so accurate?” you quip, now busy undoing the front of his fine shirt. It’s not a monumental task to guess your current state anyway, vampiric powers or no.
And how could you be any different when he watches you like he does? When his skin is so warm and fine, wrapped around hard muscle that tenses at your every touch. You reveal his chest, the angry scar winding down his torso, running a hand over it before freeing yourself of his hold and rising to your knees, leaning over your prisoner: so delightful as he lies there, open and willing. You can barely contain yourself as your head dips down, lips briefly finding the tip of his nose, then his chin; looking him in the eye you straddle him, allowing the full weight of your lower body to sink onto his.
Adrian had propped himself on his elbows, watching you unravel him, sighing with every soft kiss, his flaring eyes half-closed. “No blood sense,” he says, his voice hoarser, “Just... just you.” He grins, fangs glistening in the semi-darkness.
“Anyway,” you bite your lip, leaning to mouth at the skin of his chest. “I never took you for annoying.” Another kiss, lower, then another. Your nose runs a little circle around the space close to the fastenings of his trousers, and you smile at the pale-gold line arrowing down, disappearing beneath the material. “I could certainly agree to stubborn…” you rise again and watch him closely, unbuckling his belt.
“What—”
You pull, and his hips lift slightly as the belt comes off and is discarded.
“...infuriating…” you follow, breathing warm air onto his skin.
His head falls back in a weak sigh. He’s already hard, obviously so; you run a hand over him anyway, watching his eyes flare into a wild glow.
“... and,” you undo his trousers, releasing him. “... and haughty…”
He scoffs, followed by another rumble deep in his throat when you take him in hand and stroke. Your eyes find his again as you’re splayed over him, lips inches from his cock. 
“... but never annoying,” you say, a little breathless now. You like it, seeing him so lost; you love being the cause.
His hand comes to rest over yours, squeezing and moving in a rhythm, his lower body prey to a sudden spasm. His other hand clutches the sheets. You don’t stop, leveling him with a grin that nearly shatters him. Adrian follows the tilt of your head, how your lips ghost over him. He blinks, and the long muscles in his thighs tense against you. His hand shoots to grasp the back of your head as he understands what you wanted to do, preventing any movement. “What... are you…” he pants, a flash of wariness in his eyes, one he regrets when met with your confusion.
“I've... read things,” you look up at him shyly, pausing.
Another time, a distinct memory; it had broken through to his conscious mind the moment he saw someone moving to pleasure him in that... in that way.
But this was you, it was you. His eyes are still wary, but his struggle is visible as you merely smile, and instead offer small, harmless kisses to his tightening abdomen. “I would never hurt you. Remember?”
Slowly, his grip on you loosens, his fingers hesitant and trembling.
“…Never,” you look down again, stroking him slowly. “Try to enjoy this…” your other hand finds his; your fingers weave together. “… for me?”
You then caress his thigh, his hip. His eyes close, and Adrian melts into the bed.
“… with me,” you lick him once, tongue swirling along the underside of his cock until a choked moan escapes him.
His claws spear forward as Adrian relinquishes control, drifting on your touch, the deep, maddening scent of your need causing his head to spin anew in a dangerous swoon. Your heat dazes him, and he bites down on his lip, feeling you so close, so trusting—
His hips thrust upward as you find a rhythm. His muscles feel like liquid, and his head falls back sharply against the sheets, a hand grasping the nape of your neck — this time not to stop you, but to urge you on. The heat, the suction hurls him down a spiral of blinding pleasure, shearing through sinew and tissue and his very core shivers as you suck faster, your tongue hot, enveloping silk around him; he’s lost in the soft moans and sounds vibrating deep in your throat. 
It tears him from the planes of current reality, and in a movement so fast you could not preempt it, he rises and tilts you over, layering the entire length of his body over yours.
One breath, then another; struggling against his chest. There’s nowhere else you’d rather be at this moment.
“No,” Adrian breathes. “You would never hurt me.” His eyes blaze red as he holds you to him. “But,” he follows with a dark smile, enjoying you squirming and struggling beneath him, “I cannot promise the same...”
You bite the inside of your cheek, lips swollen and gleaming as you lick at his taste in your mouth. You gasp when Adrian brings an arm beneath you, his grip crushing your hips to his. His cock twitches against your abdomen in the most gratifying manner.
Your smile mirrors his own. “Good.”
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smallestapplin · 9 months
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🔞Me and Zed spoke of a reverse harem with the castlevania men, so kinda modern setting but this is purely porn.🔞
Also reposted from my deleted side blog.
🔞18+Only!MDNI🔞
Cw : reverse harem, with main Belmont’s (Richter, Trevor, Leon, Juste, Julius, Simon, and Jonathan.) and then Dracula and Alucard. Everything is 100% consensual, waking up to oral, ‘just the tip’, spitting, semi public, pegging, and fourway, free use kinda vibes. Afab reader. Womb and cervix are said a bit. Some degradation in Trevor’s part.
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9 am
Your morning starts are usually. You’re awoken by gentle licking and pleasure shooting through your body. You sleepily moan, squirming at the suction on your clit. Tossing the covers you’re greeted with long blonde hair and a very attentive vampire between your legs.
“Good morning, love.” Alucard purrs against your skin, kissing your bitten-up inner thigh, before delving his tongue back into your pussy.
Your body is still sensitive from sleep, you can’t stop the whine that leaves you. You tense up, your thighs snapping shut around his head
“Yes, squeeze my head! Use me!”
He mumbles against your cunt, as you grind against his face, coating him in your juices. You fall limp against the bed, twisting the sheets up in your fist.
He’s not stopping!
“Adrian! I-mmm!”
Alucard moans, humping the bed at your addictive taste. He’s so close to cumming, just a little more!
You arch your back, realizing he’s going to keep you here as long as he can, you aren’t sure when you’ll be free from the vampire’s grasp.
10 am
You always like watching tv with your beloveds, you like showing them new shows that they never heard of from their times. But something tells you Simon isn’t paying attention at all to the show, his minding seemingly elsewhere.
His cock resting right in front of your bare pussy, grinding against your wet heat, wetting himself with your slick. Simon’s arms are wrapped tightly around your waist, holding you in place.
“Please, please let me fuck you! I’ll be gentle, I swear!”
You huff, trying to ignore how good he’s making you feel, and he’s not even inside you.
“I’m trying to watch tv, hon.” You reach back, running your fingers through his red hair.
“P-please! Please just the tip? I’ll be good!”
You sigh with a smile, “I suppose it can’t be helped, but just the tip.”
Simon nearly weeps, babbling useless ‘thank you! as he lifts you up, sliding the thick head of his cock into your welcoming hole. You bite your lip, trying to hold back the moans that want to come out.
He moves your hips, shallowly fucking you while the tv plays ignored in the background. But the Belmont can’t last long, not with how your cunt is squeezing around his tip.
“M-M’sorry! Sorry! Soooo good, fuck!”
You're near screaming as he slams into you, pounding his fat cock into your cervix. He’s crying out into your shoulder, his eyes cross at such pleasure!
He’s fucked you stupid in a matter of minutes, you aren’t sure when he’ll stop, or that you even want him to.
11 am
Your body feels so tender after cumming so much, needing one of the others to pry Simon off of you and get you cleaned up. But that’s where your favorite time comes in! You needed to reward your beloved, after all, he’s such a good boy for you.
Richter grips the sheets below him with his ass in the air, muffling his cries into your pillow while inhaling your scent. He only brought you to your room to get clean clothes, but he’s not complaining one bit!
“Such a pretty boy, doing so well for me.” You coo, chuckling at how he whines.
His body is trembling, his mind gone, unable to focus on anything but you. You slide your hand up his toned back, gently taking a fist full of his hair, and yanking him up.
Richter squeals, raising his ass up allowing you to slam your strap-on deeper inside his clenching hole.
“I wanna hear you.”
His mouth hangs open, as his cock throbs, but he can’t hold back!-
“Cummiiing!”
You quietly shush him, running your fingers through his long brown hair as his cum coats your sheets.
“Such a good boy for me, you did so well!”
You make a noise of surprise when he starts fucking himself on your strap, moving his ass back to shove the toy deeper.
He looks back at you with tears shining in his eyes.
“Please? Can we go again? I need you to fuck me more, please!”
How can you say no to him?
12 pm
After getting Richter settled, you go to the kitchen to make yourself a light snack. You know who’s next, knowing he’s been watching you since Simon had you on the couch. But now it’s his turn.
You get some bread out and reach to make yourself a sandwich, when arms wrap around you, holding you close. You chuckle as Jonathan rests his chin on your shoulder. Only to gasp when you feel him tug your baggy shirt up, exposing your bare ass to him.
“My, aren’t you eager?”
“I can’t wait anymore.” He kisses your neck while pulling his cock free from his pants. Jonathan swears under his breath, feeling just how wet you are, making it easy to slip into you.
Your time with Richter left you hot. You can’t help but stick your ass out a little more, partially bending over the counter and letting his long dick rut into you.
“Oohh! You feel so fuckin good! Ah!”
“O-Oohh shit!” You shakily continue making your lunch, pausing to grip the countertop to mewl at how well he's fucking you.
Your legs shake, threatening to give out from his quick thrusts.
“Can I cum? Oh go,d let me cum!! Lemme fill you!-“
He pants into your neck, biting your skin to silence his cries.
“Yes! Fill me.” You nearly cry as he pumps his load into you at a moment's notice, triggering your own climax. You’re left shaking with Jonathan being the only thing holding you up.
“You’re the best, sweetheart!” You can feel him smile against you, kissing your cheek as he helps you finish making your lunch, only leaving you to get some water.
You don’t know you can even walk to go shopping with Julius.
1 pm
You didn’t need to worry, as Julius was more than happy to help you out. You can never get over how sweet he is to you, always so gentle, even now.
You aren’t sure where he pulled over to, but the place is deserted, which is perfect for you and his tinted windows. You’re in the back seat, spread nicely on his lap. Your clothes had long since been abandoned, tossed somewhere else in the truck, while Julius was still clothed.
“You certainly are a sight for sore eyes.”
You shake, your pussy clenching at the sound of his southern drawl. Julius takes a sharp inhale, sighing at the pleasure. You gently roll your hips, grinding his cock deep into your womb. His calloused hands resting on your hips, watching you with a lustful expression as you fuck yourself on his dick.
“J-Julius..!” He always presses against all your sweet spots, making you feel too good. You tilt your head back, feeling his hands slide up your body, caressing your tits, and rubbing your nipples.
“Such a stunnin’ sight for me, darlin'. All needy for this old man.”
You whine, your hips losing rhythm as you get closer to that edge.
“Fuck, you’re such a good little thing for me.”
“I’m- I’m gonna-!”
“Shhh just cum for me, coat my cock like a good pet.”
His hands move back down to your hips, steadying you before bucking up to meet your thrusts. Your hands slam down on how shoulders, gripping his coat tightly as you cum, trying to milk his cock for all he’s worth.
And he’s happy to give you all of his spent. You’re gasping for air when he leans down, kissing your chest.
“I hope you ain’t tired after that, are you really gonna let this old timer out do you?”
2 pm
You’re finally back home and ready to rest. But you’re pleasantly surprised to see Juste in your room, the black-out curtains are shut, while he reads a book, only perking up when he sees it’s you. Putting the book down, he rushes over to greet you.
“I was wondering what was taking you two so long.” He leans down, kissing you tenderly.
You pull away, cupping his face in your hands. “I know, I hope I didn’t worry you too much.”
Juste gives you a soft smile “Nonsense, I simply cleaned up your room to keep myself occupied, I hope that was alright.”
You aren’t sure what came over you, but something about him at that moment overwhelmed you. Maybe it’s just how considerate he is, or how pretty he looks with a smile on his face, but you couldn’t help yourself.
Juste found himself on your bed, legs hanging off the edge.
You’re sitting on your knees between them, licking from the base of his cock all the way to the tip, giving his leaking cockhead a kiss. One hand stroking it while the other plays with balls.
You coo at him softly, laughing at how his legs twitch and shake.
“So sensitive, I’ve always loved how messy you are. Especially for such a pretty man.”
You lick up any leaking precum before taking the tip into your mouth, lightly sucking on it. Juste arches his back, crying out from all the euphoria. How you caress and toy with his balls, to how you suck his cock, he isn’t sure how he could ever last.
“S-so good! Please- please keep milking me!”
You chuckle around his dick, making his hips buck. He’s sobbing; it feels too good! Oh to be used by you, he loves it!
You don’t take your mouth off of him, only taking in more and more of his throbbing shaft. He tosses his head back, pulling at his own silvery hair. He doesn’t need to tell you, you can feel his balls clenching in your hand.
You pull back up, keeping your lips on his tip and sucking harshly. Juste howls, nearly thrashing as his thick cum fills your mouth, more so when he feels your swallow all he has.
Looking down, his eyes meet yours, only for his to widen when you open your mouth with your tongue hanging, showing you swallowed all of it.
You watch his face burn bright red, and for his dick to be twitching again, ready for more.
3 pm
Despite as much as he denied it, Trevor was quite needy for you, always wanting your attention and affection in any way he could get it. Even if he meant pinning you against the outside wall of your house, in your backyard.
“What’s the matter? You said you could take it.” He growls into your ear.
He’s holding you up, your legs resting in the crooks of his elbows. He has you folded, your chests pressed together, while you’re trying to keep quiet.
His thick cock slamming into you, and heavy balls slapping against your ass. Your eyes roll back, your drool seeping between the fingers trying to keep you quiet. He’s so deep! Fucking his way to your womb! Trevor glares at you, not liking how you’re not screaming for him.
He drops one of your legs, letting it dangle so he can grab your hand and yank it from you.
“I wanna hear those pretty sounds, want ya to sing for me, Angel.” He grabs your face, squishing your cheeks so your mouth opens.
Your eyes are focusing to watch him slowly open his own mouth, letting his tongue fall out to let a thick glob of spit drop into your awaiting maw.
You whine, making him swear under his breath at how your walls tighten around him.
“What a filthy cutie you are, perfect for me to ruin.”
Picking your leg back up, he resumes pounding into your cunt. Smirking as your sob echoes, uncaring if the neighbors see him fucking you like a slut.
“Trevor! Haaa- t’much!!” You shriek, feeling his hand rubbing rough circles on your clit.
“Gonna cum me for? Gonna milk my cock like a cum hungry whore?”
He tosses his head back, moaning at your cum coating his cock, but he isn’t done, far from it!
4 pm
Leon was more than happy to help you bathe, especially after how rough Trevor was with you, and how filthy he got you. He prepared a nice warm bath for you, even sliding behind you to help. You lean back against his chest, while the blonde hums softly as he scrubs you down gently.
He kisses your temple, while massaging the soap into your skin, making sure not to leave a single patch untouched. His hands shake for a moment, before going over your chest, washing your tits. He bites his lip, trying to stay calm, but you’re just so soft! Fitting perfectly in his hands, perfectly against his chest, he just wants you.
You squirm, feeling his thumbs rub over your nipples, keening when he pinches them, pulling on them lightly.
“Leee.” You whine, making his breathing shudder.
You sound so beautiful.
“Just making sure you’re clean, beloved.”
One hand slides down, under the water, and to your pussy. Your breathing hics, as he rubs your clit, going over it in slow, gentle circles. You grip his thighs, trying to ground yourself as you tremble. You toss your head back against his shoulder, crying out at how sensitive you are.
“Shhh you’re doing so well for me.”
His own breathing shakes, looking down and faintly seeing through the soapy water, your hand wrapped around his throbbing cock. ‘Two can play at that game.’ He thinks, gliding his fingers down, gently fingering your cunt and lightly grinding his palm against your pulsing nub.
“Leon…oh god! Fuck, I’m gonna cum, I’m- I can’t-“
“There you go, easy now, cum for me.”
He nearly chokes while you squeeze his cock, and cum with a loud whine. His blue eyes flutter back, keening at the gorgeous sounds you make.
He’s so close-
5 pm
You finished your bath just in time for dinner, and just in time for Dracula’s turn. He always likes having you on his lap, where he can keep you close for him to love you. And that’s just where you sit, at the head of the table, on his lap.
You can hear everyone talking, hear the forks hitting the plates, but you can process what they are saying, or what’s going on. Your womb has been breached with Dracula’s cock, your stomach slightly bulging from the large size of him.
“Come now, Dear, you need to eat.” The older vampire purrs, holding the fork up to your lips.
He’s happy to feed you, even if he is getting occasional glares from the others, he doesn’t care. He can feel every twitch and every clench from your body, he can feel your juices dripping down to his heavy balls.
You shakily take a bite, trying not to shriek when he pushes down on the bulge in your stomach. He purrs when you clench.
“Very good, you deserve a reward for being so good.”
The others at the table look over when you squeal, only to see you leaning half over the table, trying to hold yourself up. Tears fall down your face as your body bounces at the heavy thrusts Dracula is giving you.
His balls smacked your clit with every wet slap of his hips against yours. You scream, gushing around his cock.
Dracula chuckles, letting you lean back against him.
“So soon, dear? We haven’t even finished dinner.”
“P-please, m’so sensitiiive! Fuck!” Your eyes cross, as he pistons his hips, making sure everyone can see what a mess you are for him.
And these runts made a nice dessert too, he will use it to keep you here longer.
8 pm
It’s almost bedtime, yet you can’t sleep, even after being fucked as you have all day today, sleep just won’t come easy to you. When some of your lovers find out, they are more than eager to help you rest.
This is how you ended up with Alucard below you, his face buried into your chest and nipping at your tender buds. Fucking into you, while Juste stands behind you, rutting into your same stuffed hole as Alucard.
And Richter is in front of you, crying out as you let him fuck your face.
Your eyes roll back, and your wails are muffled by Richer’s thick cock. You aren’t sure how Juste and Alucard managed to share a hole, but it has you sobbing.
Neither of them is in sync, making sure you always stay full, none wanting to leave you empty or leave your addicting holes.
“God, what a perfect cunt!” Alucard growls, burying his face back into your chest, covering you in his bite marks.
Juste whines, his drool dripping onto your lower back.
“So good! Sogoodsogoodsogood!!” He’s losing his mind, you’ve ruined him.
Richter covers half his face with his free hand, trying to keep some modesty, but your throat feels divine! Sucking him so greedily!
Your mind has gone blank, only thinking of the intoxicating cum they are going to fill you with, you want to be their cum dump! Their perfect hole to use!
You’re going to be sleeping easy tonight, though your coworkers will be concerned as to why you can hardly walk, or stand straight.
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writters-clock · 6 months
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°Introduction°
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Hello there!! My name is Clockwork. I'm a writer/artist and half the time I dont know what im doing.
My pronouns are he/they so please call me by thoes and ONLY thoes!!
°Before you request/ask°
Whether this is a request for a writting piece of some sort, I think we shpuld lay down the ground rules.
I will NOT write angst. (Because I am bad at it.) However there are a few other things I WILL NOT write.
✰ Yandere content
✰ Self Harm/Suicide content
✰ NON-Con content
✰ Homophobic content
✰ Abelist content
✰ Racist content
✰ P3do content
What are some things I will write/talk about? Well, let me name a few!
✰ LIGHT Smut
✰ headcanons! (For litterally ANYTHING even if not listed in requestable characters!)
✰ Fluff
✰ x reader content
✰ Original Stories
✰ AU posts
✰ OC content
Speaking of AU content and fanfiction... what are some of the fandoms/characters I will write for?
(Headcanons only fandoms are fandoms im ONLY comfortable writing Headcanons for, but any character may be requested! I will write headcanons for any character from any LISTED fandom too!)
°A Hat in Time°
✰ Snatcher
✰ Moonjumper
✰ Prince
°Cookie Run°
✰ Pitaya Dragon Cookie
✰ Snakefruit Cookie
✰ Licorice Cookie
✰ Red Velvet Cookie
✰ Rougefort Cookie
✰ Time Keeper Cookie
✰ Croissant Cookie
✰ Pure Vanilla Cookie
°Castlevania°
✰ Dracula
✰ Alucard
✰ Soma Cruz
°Cult of The Lamb°
✰ Narinder
✰ Leshy
✰ Shamura
°Super Mario°
(Headcanons only :()
°Camp Camp°
(Headcanons only :()
°The Amazing Digital Circus°
(Headcanons only :()
°Hollow Knight°
(Headcanons only :()
°MORE TO COME!!°
Anyways, thats all I have! Feel free to request anything involving the listed fandoms or characters! (Some character might be added sooner or later, but if you have like a specific ship go ahead and request it, i'll see what I can do!)
Also, if you request and x reader PLEASE give me some sort of description not just "(character) x reader" please be a bit more specific like "(character) x (example)!reader"
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the-doctor-3000 · 8 months
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Do you take requests? Are there any rules?
Hello! Yes, I do take requests.
Rules:
I'll write;
Genres - Fluff, Angst, Crossover, Time Travel AU, Songfic, Isekai, Hurt/comfort, Character x Reader, HCs, One-shots, maybe a Mini Series, possibly Character x Oc, Character x Reader x Character, Love Triangles, Slow Burn
Fandoms I currently write for -
The Legend of Vox Machina
Once Upon A Time
The Witcher (game, series & books)
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Steven Universe
Star Vs. The Forces of Evil
Shadowhunters (series, movie & books - I just finished the 2nd book so please no spoilers)
Black Butler (manga)
My Hero Academia
Spy × Family
Jujutsu Kaisen
Folk of the air
Pirates of the Caribbean
Thundercats (2011 bcs I haven't seen the 80s version yet)
Moriarty The Patriot
Gargoyles
Bungou Stray Dogs
Ninjago
LMK
Bram Stoker's Dracula (1992)
Sherlock BBC
Doctor Who
X-Men
Demon Slayer
TMNT (2003 and 2012 versions)
Gravity Falls
Castlevania
Stranger Things
Jurassic Park
Independence Day
Tim Burton movies
The Arcana
Inside Job
Blood of Zeus
Mia & Me
Maya and the Three
Beauty and the Beast
Transformers (Bay)
Spider-Man: Into The Spider-Verse + Across the Spider-Verse
Avengers
Good Omens
Howl's Moving Castle
Van Helsing 2004
Tales of Arcadia
I won't write; NSFW/Lemon/Smut (It'll only be implied), Incest, Character x Character, Pedophilia
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sixsixtwenty · 3 months
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! Requests !
Hey so im mostly active on Tumblr and will most likely post all my stuff i already wrote on my wattpad here!
My request are OPEN currently!
Here's the fandoms i write for:
Scp foundation
Castlevania (netflix, NOT nocturne!)
Vita Carnis (Mimic, Trimming)
Life of Luxury (Mostly gonna do Tommy, that dog clone thing)
NO, NO'S
Specific kinks (P|$$, foot play etc)
Character x character (Only x Reader!)
R@p€ (every smut is WITH consent)
Incest
(i specifically do not write those because im not good at those and mainly focus on things i am GOOD at writing to have a better experience!)
Otherwise my Requests are open!
I also write for my character Blu! (He's my pfp) if anyone is interested in him i can post a full body pic and maybe an introduction one day! Stay safe everyone. :)
(I've made some uh- changes. because i was a huge idiot. Sorry-)
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becksxoxo · 2 years
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So I've just started watching Castlevania, and I'm about to make it everybody's problem.
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yandereaffections · 3 years
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Despite having centuries of experience with all those who have managed to get his trust and love for a night Dracula is a rather gentle lover, not out of dislike for more rougher kinks but rather it's just what he likes
With that said your going to have a blissful time with him as your first time lover, gentle caresses and adoring gazes slowly preparing you through teasing through your clothes and the occasional guide for you to grind against him, letting you get use to the sensation
Draculas soft, sweet and sensual, slow at he carefully plays with whatever he knows brings you pleasure whether that be your nipples or nether regions, observing you for each little gasp and expression knowing that this is the first time anyone has ever seen such vulnerable looks from you, not to mention the sounds that fuels his passion to please you, his darling will be absolutely smothered in progressively built up blissed for their first time that will only be leaving you hanging onto him for more love
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mouisorange · 3 years
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☰ Asks — how to send
★ I don’t actively do requests, but I will use them as warm-ups or use them if I’m really into the idea. 
★ Currently accepting requests! Ready to reload and focus on something! 〔 ⅰ. 〕Open to Write & Draw
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☰ Accepted
〔 ⅰ. 〕 Yandere — Horror  — Gore — Fluff  — Brain-rots / whatever type of ‘request/ask’ comes to your mind — Non - Explicit Smut / Not SFW — drabbles — concepts — building off of things I’ve written already — etc…
☰ Not Accepted
〔 ⅰ. 〕 Explicit Smut / Not SFW — Explicit Suicide . both the process of it and the act itself — Real Persons . ex-please do not ask me to write something for real breathing people, like celebrities  — Character x Character . this is mainly a Character x reader blog ...
☰ Please do not...
〔 ⅰ. 〕...ask for continuations of stories — or at least not repeatedly. 
〔 ⅱ. 〕...send asks with extremely detailed readers . having a lot of identifiable features somewhat defeats the purpose of being a reader-insert.
〔 ⅲ. 〕...send extremely detailed concepts and the like unless you just wanna share something! I’m happy to read your ideas but sometimes if something is too detailed, I won’t be able to build off of it. If that’s not your intent, then go wild!
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☰ Fandoms / Characters
[FANDOM] ★...Current Favorite — ✦...Also Writing For.. [CHARACTERS] ❤...Current Favorite — ♡...Also Writing For... Bolded characters are my most liked out of the category they’ve been placed in.
〔 ★ 〕My OCs ❤ Clover... Freisya... ♡ ...
〔 ★ 〕Genshin Impact ❤ Childe... Zhongli... Kaeya... Xinyan... Yoimiya... Traveler(s)... Sucrose... Albedo... Venti... Razor... Diluc... Kaedehara Kazuha... Kamisato Ayaka...  Sangonomiya Kokomi... Xiao...  ♡ Amber... Barbara... Beidou... Bennett... Chongyun... Eula... Fischl... Ganyu... Hu Tao... Jean... Keqing... Kujou Sara... Lisa... Mona... Ningguang... Raiden Shogun / Ei... Rosaria... Xiangling... Xingqiu...  Yanfei...
〔 ✦ 〕Twisted Wonderland ❤ Carter Diamond... Deuce Spade... Jack Howl... Azul Ashengrotto... Jade Leech... Floyd Leech... Rook Hunt... Idia Shroud... Malleus Draconia... Silver... ♡ Riddle Rosehearts... Ace Trappola... Trey Clover... Leona Kingscholar... Ruggie Bucchi... Kalim Al-Asim... Jamil Viper... Epel Felmier... Vil Schoenheit... Lilia Vanrouge... Sebek Zigvolt...
〔 ✦ 〕Demon Slayer ❤ Tengen Uzui... Shinobu Kocho... Kyojuro Rengoku... Kyogai... Enmu... Rui... Kokushibo... ♡ Kagaya Ubuyashiki... Giyu Tomioka... Mitsuri Kanroji... Obanai Iguro... Sanemi Shinazugawa... Gyomei Himejima... Akaza... Douma... Gyutaro... Daki... Hantengu... Kaigaku... Muzan Kibutsuji... Tanjiro Kamado... Inosuke Hashibira... Zenitsu Agatsuma... Tamayo... Yushiro...
〔 ✦ 〕Jujutsu Kaisen ❤ Yuji Itadori... Megumi Fushiguro... Yuta Okkotsu... Kento Nanami... Aoi Todo... Choso... Suguru Geto... Junpei Yoshino... ♡ Satoru Gojo... Masamichi Yaga... Nobara Kugisaki... Maki Zenin... Toge Inumaki... Utahime Iori... Kokichi Muta... Mai Zenin... Kokichi Muta... Kasumi Miwa... Naoya Zenin... Mahito... Sukuna... Toji Fushiguro...
〔 ✦ 〕Jojo’s Bizarre Adventures...up to part 7 ❤ Majority of characters... (there are way too many characters) ♡ Majority of characters... (there are way too many characters)
〔 ✦ 〕Magi ❤ ♡
〔 ✦ 〕Attack On Titan ❤ Reiner Braun… Etc ♡… etc
〔 ✦ 〕Castlevania ❤ Alucard… Hector… Dracula… ♡ Isaac… Sypha… Trevor… Carmilla… Godbrand… Striga… Lenore… Morana…
〔 ✦ 〕Beastars / Beast Complex ❤ Legoshi… Haru… Louis… Ibuki… ♡ Gohin… Riz… Pina… Raul… Melon… Bill… Agata… Juno…
〔 ★ 〕Greek Mythology ❤ Apollo... Ares... Hades... Eros... Zagreus... Hermes... Achilles… Patroklus… Hercules… Helios... Hektor... Orpheus... Odysseus... Bellerophon... Helen...  ♡ Athena... Hypnos... Thanatos... Nyx... Aphrodite... Artemis... Hera... Demeter... Dionysus... Poseidon... Zeus... Persephone... Gaia… Zephyrus… Boreas… Hestia... Amphitrite... Paris... Nyx... Hyponos... Atlanta... Harmonia... Selene... Asclepius... Hekate... ↳ If you wanna talk about / see me talk about a god(dess) that is not on this list, go ahead and ask! I’d (probably) love to look into them! They might not be on the list solely because I’m not familiar with them.
〔 ★ 〕Norse Mythology ❤ etc ♡ etc
〔 ✦ 〕 Arcane ❤ Viktor… Jayce… Vi… Silco… ♡ Ekko… Mel… Jinx… Caitlyn… Sevika…
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