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moremoveslessannouncements-blog · 2 days

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Agatha: …. do you?

Dracula: wouldn’t you like to know?

#dragatha #dracula x agatha #agatha van helsing #agatha x dracula #bbc dracula #dracula 2020 #dolly wells #claes bang #dracula #dracula bbc

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the-fucking-cannibal · 7 months

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I don't know man, seems pretty gay to me 🤔🏳️‍🌈

#renfield 2023 #renfield #renfield fanart #robert montague renfield #r.m. renfield #dracula #count dracula #dracfield #dracula 1931 #dracula x renfield #dracula 2020 #dracula dead and loving it #penny dreadful

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picspammer · 6 months

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Claes Bang as Dracula

#he's so good #had to increase the brightness bc the frames are so dark wtf #bbc dracula #claes bang #dracula 2020 #dracula bbc #dracula #now did i like all of it? well no. the ending was... not it #but he was perfect #that one red frame reminds me of a friedrich painting #favourite edits

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agir1ukn0w · 6 months

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listen up freaks, I will enjoy my interpretations of Dracula as a truly monstrous creature representing disease and abuse and terror AND as a cunning, drop-dead gorgeous, bitchy sex god

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moliathh · 6 months

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Dracula//Helsing

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dominantslasherking · 6 months

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I read your bbc Dracula x male reader posts and loved them. For some reason the reincarnated lover one reminded me of The Last Voyage of Demeter movie (recommended if you like horror movies).

I mean no offense to you, the works were great, I’m very sorry if it offended you in any way.

Now to the ask:

I was looking through tumblr for that Dracula x male reader but the only ones I found were yours as the rest were female reader, so I was wondering, if you still write for him of course, if you can just make fluffy moments. No smut or anything like that but just Dracula and his lover enjoying each other’s company.

Dracula(2020 series) with Dominant Male S/o

My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+.

Backstory: Dracula prepares a soothing bath with rose petals and scented oils. He and his lover soak in the warm water, talking and enjoying each other's presence. Warnings: Pure Fluff, Wholesome, (A hint of seductive touches but nothing more.)

The scent in the air was sweet, the relaxing type of sweet, not too overwhelming just so faint that it can relax the senses. You close your eyes, letting the warm water linger on your skin. You slowly open your eyes once more as you hear the creaking of the door. "May I join you? My love?" Dracul had calmly asked his voice holding a velvety undertone. Turning your head slightly, "Of course." Your voice was just above a whisper.

Shifting your gaze, you noticed that Dracula was holding a tray, a tray which was full of rose petals. The candles of the castle, dimply lit upon Dracula's face, he was still in his suit. The candles have cast a romantic sense inside the bathing area. playful shadows dancing on the water surface of the large bath.

Carefully Dracula approached taking a seat at a nearby bench inside the bathing area, picking up the petals, Dracula had flown them in the air, just above you in the bath. Within an instance of the petals falling, Dracula's clothes were neatly folded on the bench and he had already joined you in the tub fully naked. As the two of them had soaked not only in the water but also in the silence for a while, Dracula's gaze solely fell onto you. "My apologies, beloved. A rogue rose petal has dared to find refuge in your hair." his sultry voice spoke, reaching up his fingers and easily plucking the petal out. "Thank you." You sweetly spoke, your husky voice echoing into Dracula's ears. Dracula's lips slowly pressed against your cheek, as he whispered "You're welcome." And in that simple gesture, an affectionate tension hung in the air. As their bodies had bathed in the glow of their eternal feelings for one another

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cabbi3 · 4 months

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silly funny vampire

#cải's art #bbc dracula #dracula bbc #dracula #agatha van helsing #dracula 2020 #dragatha #(i guess im into another Clannibal-ish ship)#this silly guy and Agatha are kissing and doing stuffs in my mind #going insane #yay 🧡

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argyleheir · 1 year

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Let me see to your comfort myself.

[Dracula (1931), Horror of Dracula (1958), Nosferatu the Vampyre (1979), Bram Stoker's Dracula (1992), Dracula (2020)]

#dracula #renfield #jonathan harker #dracula x jonathan harker #dracula 1931 #dracula 1992 #horror of dracula #dracula 2020 #nosferatu (1979)#classic horror

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emeeedee · 7 months

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#dracula #cunty dracula #bbc dracula #dracula 2020 #bram stocker's dracula #bram stoker #books #art #artists on tumblr #inktober #ink #holloween #claes bang #netflix #my art

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0nelittlebirdtoldme · 5 months

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Speak your mind

Inspired by @perfectflowerdestiny's prompt and the Princess Mononoke scene <3

#my fic fanart #tumblr prompt #jonathan harker #dracula #dracula x jonathan harker #harkula #dracula bbc #dracula 2020 #princess mononoke meme

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vladtepesishot · 1 year

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His vessel.

ao3 link | russian version

second part

warnings: pwp; breeding kink.

notes: this is so rushed and short honestly the more i re-read it the more i hate it

word count:1126

'You see...I am trying to reproduce.'

Those words echoed in my head and immediately were interrupted with another thrust of his cock against my cervix, bringing me back to the present moment. His cock still uncomfortably stretched me out, even after a solid amount of time, but his tongue exploring my mouth did a good job at distracting me. He pulled away when he felt that I'm out of breath, looking me right in the eyes, progressively thrusting harder and harder and letting out a short groan each time. He grabbed one side of my face and brushed his thumb over my reddened cheek.

'Angelic' he said in a raspy voice with his enchanting accent.'Simply angelic.' he then sighed and stopped to take a glance at my stomach. 'That's why I'm making you the mother of my children right now.'

His words sent a shiver down my spine, making my eye twitch slightly. My eyes looked back at him, searching for an answer, waiting for him to tell me that it's just a joke, or even better, a dream, and nothing more. But the coiling at the bottom of my stomach informed me of reality. The reality of Count Dracula's cold body pressing me into his bed, the silk sheets sticking to my sweaty back. His large hands on the both sides of my hips, moving them along with his thrusts. The wetness of his tongue on my neck. Those things made me lose my sanity. How long has this been going on? How many times has he already emptied himself inside me? How did he even put me in this position? All those questions slipped out of my mind when a sweet release finally crashed over my whole body with an audible whine. His movements sped up, he started sucking on my neck, once again painting it red and purple. With a hungry growl, his white cum covered my insides, perhaps for the hundredth time now. Dracula raised his head, looking at my flushed face with a playful smile. I felt him pull his cock out, the uncomfortable sharp stretch nearly making me hiss. His seed spilled out of my slick pussy, but his fingers quickly caught the white drop and pushed it back into me, all while looking into my watery eyes.

'Look at you.' he said, his tone and gaze unusually soft. 'Such a pretty girl.' pause. 'My perfect mommy.' he grazed my cheek with the back of his hand. His cold lips once again touched mine, I kissed back hungrily, my own body wasn't listening to me and I felt him smile against my lips. I melted into his touch, his vampiric hands all over my body, like I was a lump of clay he was molding to his wants. His long fingers lingered over my clit, my body jerking in surprise, yet I couldn't make any sound except a muffled guttural moan while our tongues intertwined. I squeezed my eyes shut as he gently circled my sensitive bud until I had to push him away with genuine force, my body overstimulated and unable to handle his attention towards my private parts anymore. He didn't stop and continued to press himself against me, putting more and more pressure on my clit, murmuring something barely audible, probably something about him impregnating me. I found his hand and grabbed with all the strength I could muster, desperately trying to pull it away, tears forming at the corners of my eyes. Surprisingly, he did. I heard the bed squeaking and noted his absence against my body. My eyes slightly opened, to find his face laying between my legs. I was powerless before him. His pale skinny hands wrapped around my thighs, the sharp nails ever so slightly digging into my flesh. His breath felt like a light breeze against my heated cunt. He looked at my half-lidded crimsoned expression, anticipating for his touch, yet simultaneously rejecting it. At first, he teasingly kissed my puffy outer lips. I placed my tiny hand on his head, gripping the dark hair that covered it. I could feel that his lips got covered in my wetness, as he went on to kiss and then lick my clit. I could feel every little bump on his chilly tongue. It felt so eerie and dreadful to sensate his coldness. His expressions were too alive; his desires were too humane. His desire to reproduce, to impregnate, what could be more human-like? Still, his freezing corpus reminded me of his deadness. Undeadness, to be precise. I wondered, how can he even have children or if he already had any. I couldn't imagine him as a father.

My thighs shook lightly, but Dracula held me in place. He was so eager to please my pussy, he didn't stop even for a second to give me a break, constantly sucking and pecking my clit. I felt feverish, sick almost. I couldn't do anything, but whimper from the tenderness of my small nub. I felt like I could rip his hair off at any moment, if it was even possible. By reflex, I tried kicking him, yet he hadn't moved nor was he planning on doing that before making me cum all over his face. He just laid there, looking at my face, distorted in pleasure and slurped loudly on my dripping slit. Every nerve in my body lit up, he finally loosened his grip on my thighs, giving me the opportunity to shake in my climax. Once again, our mouths connected, as well as our groins. He wasn't wasting any time and his dick was always hard and ready for me. His face pressed into my neck, breathing heavily, which was pretty odd. I leaned further into his touch, almost willing to fuse with him, not only physically, but mentally. The more I pressed against him, the more I felt like we're truly becoming one, hoping that it's not some kind of delusion and he perceives this encounter the same way. I've lost the feeling of time, of reality, everything that remained was me and him; us. I felt another orgasm approach. His thrusts became sloppy, as though he was losing himself in my heat. He raised his head, looking into my eyes. I found his look peculiarly calm and...loving?

'My gorgeous girl. My baby-making vessel.' he said, breaking the long lasting silence. His words made my head spin. I was going insane over him. I hugged him once again, captivating him in my figure. My hot breath tingled his cold skin, my sweaty body sticking to his flesh. Once again, I was drunk in orgasmic pleasure and he was intoxicated with my body. I really was his vessel, I thought.

#bbc dracula x reader #dracula x reader #dracula #smut #dracula 2020

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the-fucking-cannibal · 5 months

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