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Princess Mihaela of Styria and Prince Adrian of Wallachia – and of all vampires – around 1457, on a meeting arranged by Dracula and Carmilla. The point was introducing the little princess do Dracula's court and make it possible for the kids to become friends, since they were the only two living dhampirs in the whole world.

You can read their story on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49552465/chapters/125063038

Art made by punkedible on twitter

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First time painting a portrait with oils so obv i chose Alucard to be my model <3

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Belmont is SO hard to ignore it makes Alucard wanna bite >:)

(psst, looking me up @ BornFreak on Patre0n for uncropped spicy Castlevania art)

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"It was such a lovely day, perfect for taking a stroll and slaying some monsters. I just love getting to stretch my legs and swing my sword, you know?"

[OOC] Went to a convention last weekend, so it's cosplay sharing time! Enjoy.~

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not you literally feeding all the hungry alucard fans😋

thank you sm for your charitable acts! wonderful writing, as always. i’d love to ask your thoughts or imagines? is it called? anyways, i’m just too shy😣 have a beautiful dayyy

i loveee being able to add my two cents to the castlevania community, especially for adrian! even though the fandom’s kinda tiny, i’m glad to know that there are those out there who enjoy what i put out for him, especially since he’s my obvious favorite and i’ll definitely be writing much more for him >.< as for thoughts of him, i have plenty to share! though i’ll just start off with a few:

adrian’s actually quite fashionable! i like to believe that he’s great at sewing and tailoring; courtesy of his parents, especially lisa, teaching him almost every important skill under the sun. a fun little headcanon of mine is that he’s the very one who made that famous black coat of his! for you, he crafts dresses of fine silks & vibrant colors, and it warms his heart to see you looking so pretty in them, the shade flattering your complexion with the neckline settled low, nicely showing off your collarbone and bust. give him a little spin, won’t you? just know he’ll be slipping it off of you later that night . . .

adrian loves self-care days with you more than anything! washing each other’s hair, soaking in the tub together, gently giving and receiving massages, all of it. the whole thing just feels so calming and intimate. you having enough trust to bare your most natural version of yourself to him is what he truly appreciates. it also helps that you two always have much fun on your pampering days! more often than not, you end up making love with him in the tub . . or, on the bed, where he’s taking his sweet time lotioning your body with sweet-smelling herbal creams. or, over the sink, where you’re rinsing the soap from his golden hair . . . the pair of you just can’t stay away from each other, to put it simply! don’t you worry, though; after it all, adrian will make sure to clean you right back up >.<

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Alucard / Adrian tepes

Castlevania

My comms are open!

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I am Alucard... son of Dracula

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Castlevania, Season 2, Alucard <3

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Vinyl covers & posters for the Mondo Castlevania collection

Artists: Sachin Teng Becky Cloonan Jasmin Darnell Oliver Barrett

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“Damn That Impudent Dhampir” - An Alucard Tepes X OC Fanfiction (Part 1)

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My eyes flew open, and I didn’t recognize my surroundings. Weakly, I sat up, and realized I was inside a covered wagon. I looked to my right. There was a man sitting at the very edge of the back of the wagon. His long, wavy blond hair cascaded down his shoulders, and mid-back. My heart skipped a beat at the sight of those blond locks, so very similar to my old friend’s. However, I doubted it was him. Slowly, I peeled my eyes off of him, and looked to my left. In the front coach box, I saw a red-haired woman sitting next to a buff brunette man, with messy hair. My wings slightly quivered with curiosity at who these people were. They didn’t seem harmful to me. Suddenly, memories came flooding back to me. I remembered I had been shot. I jumped a bit, gasping softly. I frantically looked down at my arm, expecting there to be even more blood. To my relief—and my surprise—my arm was carefully wrapped in some cloth, and tied very tightly. The bleeding had stopped. These people had found me, and mended me! A wave of gratitude washed over me, and I decided to muster up the courage to speak to them.

“Th-thank you!”, I said, a bit louder than intended.

Suddenly, the wagon came to an abrupt stop, causing the man on the back to nearly fall off. He gasped softly, and grabbed onto the side of the wagon.

“I-is she awake?!”, the red-haired woman asked, turning around to look at me and the blond man in back.

“She’s alive?!”, the brunette man added, turning to face me, as well. “I thought she was gonna be a goner!”

“Yes… she’s fine, obviously. If she weren’t, she wouldn’t be up and speaking. Even though she should be resting”, the blond man retorted, with some edge to his tone.

This definitely wasn’t my old friend. He wouldn’t have such an irritated tone when it came to me. He would surely recognize me. Right?

“Well, Alucard, it was just a question!”, the red-haired woman retaliated, before hopping off the coach box with the brunette man. They walked to the back of the wagon.

Maybe it could be just a man who happens to be named Alucard, and is also blond?

I slowly, and carefully made my way to the edge of the wagon, and the red-haired woman helped me get down from it.

“Thank you…”, I thanked her.

She nodded, and offered me a kind smile.

“What is your name?”, she asked me.

“I’m Lorena. Lorena Van Lovlin”, I replied.

“Oh. I’m Sypha”, she introduced herself. “And this is Trevor, and Alucard.”

I smiled a tiny bit.

“It’s nice to meet you, Sypha and Trevor”, I began. “But I caught Alucard’s name, earlier.”

“Good for you. Now, why don’t you tell us what you were doing out here in these woods? You weren’t spying on us, were you, pixie?”, Alucard interrogated me, in acid tones.

“Shut the hell up, dhampir. I doubt she could be following us while she’s unconscious!”, Trevor told him off, rolling his eyes.

Dhampir, named Alucard, who happened to be blond. As much as I didn’t want to believe it, part of me was starting to think perhaps this was, indeed, my Alucard. Sypha rolled her eyes at the two of them.

I then sighed, and wondered where I should start with the story of my journey, so far.

“It all started when I made the huge mistake of running away from home at 14 years old…”, I began, sitting back up on the wagon.

The three watched me carefully as I began to unfold the story before them, with my words.

“I ran away from home because I found out that my parents had lied to me about truly being my parents. I was angry that they had kept it a secret from me that I was adopted. I felt betrayed, and I felt as if they were trying to treat me as a child—keeping things from me, ya know? I should’ve known better, way earlier. I’m a half-pixie, for fuck’s sake, and both of my parents are human. Supposedly, my ‘aunt’ and my ‘uncle’ were actually my parents. My mother’s sister had a child with a man of the pixie species, and that child happened to be me. I found out from a local old woman who knew my ‘mother’, because I had began to grow suspicious as to why my parents were not of my kind”, I started. “So upon finding out that information, I ran away for about five years. In those five years, I ran around with a group of other rogue teens and young adults like me, hunting monsters. They weren’t much for family, but they were my friends. Soon, I started to feel guilty. I realized I had been quite selfish to just forget about all that my ‘parents’ had done for me, even if they weren’t my true parents. I came back to a horrible mess of bloodshed, the stench of death everywhere, and my house burnt down to ashes. The reason I’m out here in these woods is because I am on my way to slay the man behind the terrible arson on my village while I was away; Dracula.”

As I finished my story, I noticed all three of them immediately tensed up at my mention of Dracula, and the blond man stared at me with a deep intensity that unsettled me. Soon, they regained their composures, but fear still slightly lingered in their eyes.

“That’s… funny. We’re on our way to do just that”, Sypha told me, biting her lip in deep thought.

“Coincidence… but, part of me is under the impression that our paths were meant to cross”, Trevor added, shrugging, as he scratched his scruffy beard.

“Hmh. So, you’re after my father? Just as we are?”, Alucard questioned, his gaze less intense as before.

I turned to face him, again.

“Dracula is your father?”

He nodded, solemnly.

“Say… are you magical? You know, because you’re a half-pixie? Perhaps you could come with us?”, he asked me. “We’re going to the same place.”

“Trevor! You can’t just ask people if they’re magical, just because they have pixie blood!”, Sypha scolded him, jabbing him in the side with her elbow.

I laughed at the display between the two, and I shook my head.

“No, no. I promise you, it’s quite alright. After all, I do have magic”, I admit, nodding.

“Well, show us a little magic trick, then, will you?”, Alucard said, his tone impatient and slightly doubtful.

“Gladly.”

I snapped my fingers, and watched as Alucard’s hair magically fashioned into a braid, cascading down his back. I giggled as he gasped, clearly not expecting me to perform magic on him. Sypha and Trevor snickered at this.

“Agh!”, Alucard frustratedly ran his fingers through his hair, frantically undoing the braid.

“What? You asked, and you received…”, I retorted, with a raise of my eyebrows.

“Right. Whatever. Just get in the back, half-pixie”, he ordered, his face bright red with embarrassment.

Trevor and Sypha kept snickering quietly amongst themselves as they walked back up to the front of the wagon. With a smug smirk, I climbed back into the covered part of the wagon, and sat down on the blanket they originally had draped over me while I was unconscious.

“For the love of God… she magically fashions my hair into the style only schoolboys, and women would wear…”, he murmured under his breath, clearly annoyed.

I just smiled at this. However, a part of me felt quite sad. I knew deep down this was once the young boy I played with, but he had changed so much. My heart broke at the fact that he didn’t recognize me, at all. Perhaps there was a reason I didn’t see him again, until now. Maybe I wasn’t all that important to him.

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saw that u guys really liked the other ones hehe

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Alucard, I love him so much...

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Hello every-nyan...

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the twins concepts been living in my mind rent free so i had to draw something related to it, have a sketch of papa alucard with them <3

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Castlevania fanfic writers I’m begging you, please write a fic where Alucard and Sypha temporarily loose their powers. So they completely rely on Trevor and realise how amazing and badass he is for like a regular human guy. Please, it’s not a want it’s a need.

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Just when I thought I got out of my JJBA brainrot...

it come's back for me!

in the form of Dio Brando 🤭

Goddamn it I love that man so much..