#yandere Trevor Belmont

[i-cant-sing]

What about platonic yandere Dracula and his child who is very affectionate towards him? Basically his shadow, he has to watch his steps so he doesn't step on his small daughter since she's always following him quietly

You are a very small child, and mischievous one too! But that's only what mama Lisa thinks. Daddy Dracula? Oh he wholeheartedly believes that you're an angel and that it's just everyone else around that peer pressures you to be naughty.

If it weren't for your small mischievous giggles, Dracula would've stepped on you a couple of times. You liked to sneak up on him, follow him everywhere he goes even though your parents don't allow you to leave the castle farther than the garden, but you always manage to hide in his big cloak and would go undetected of it weren't for Lisa grabbing you.

The few times that you did go out with Dracula, he would still hide you in his cloak and have a tight grip on you so that you don't wander off. He doesn't want anyone to know about your existence because you're too pretty, cute- you're the perfect child, and the universe is set on destroying perfection.

But of course, one of these times you managed to slip away from Dracula and he had a wholeass heart attack for like 5 minutes before he found you in a pub, standing on the bartop as you danced to some music and everyone at the pub was laughing at your silly moves. Dracula uses his super speed and grabs you and leaves the pub, starts scolding you for wandering off in the dark alley. And as you whine in his arms to be let go, a certain someone calls out from behind-

"Hey! Let that kid go, you creep!"

And low and behold, its Trevor Belmont. A drunk Trevor Belmont, but still.

Your eyes light up. "Trevy!"

"Hey kid." He smiles before taking a fighting stance. "Now you mister, let the kid go."

Dracula narrows his eyes at him. "She's my daughter."

"Yeah and I'm her mother." He scoffs, not seeing any resemblance between you and the man. "You're a vampire, aren't you? So let the human go or Ill march over there and you dont want me marching over therrre. " He slurred.

"She is literally my child with my hunan wife-" but Dracula is cut off by Trevor swinging at him and you gasping.

"Dad! Are you okay?" Wait dad? Now Trevor looks confused but he doesn't have much time to ponder over it when suddenly Dracula smacks him across the face so hard that Trevor falls unconscious, the vampire mumbling something about him being alive because his kid is there.

And you? Dracula takes you home immediately where both of your parents give you a lecture and ground you for a few years.

Oh well. Your sentence can be reduced by some tears and a little pouting. And if your new friend Trevor doesn't come marching in to "save you" from your family.

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[aphroditelovesu]

Hi can I make a request of a love letters from Castlevania Yandere Vlad, Dracula tepes x gender, neutral, reader and Yandere Trevor Belmont x gender, neutral, reader and yandere Alecurd x gender, neutral, reader and I almost forgot can you make l sure that reader is human? Thank you 🙏❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Dear (Y/N),

In the endless and dark nights, where the moon reflects its light upon us, my heart, once frozen by time, finds warmth in the radiant and ephemeral presence that you are. It's as if destiny, in its mischief, brought us together, even knowing the barriers that the world imposes between us.

I am a being of the night, one who lives in the shadows and finds his shelter in the darkness. You are the light that permeates my existence, the reason why my eyes long for the sunrise.

My immortal being is enveloped by eternal loneliness, but in you, I find the promise of something deeper. A love that defies ages, that transcends the barriers between our divergent worlds.

I beg you to accept this heart immersed in darkness, ready to beat to the rhythm of your light. Allow me to be your guardian, your companion on this uncertain journey.

With eternal love,

Vlad.

My love,

I write this letter in the hope that it will find its way to you, just as my soul always finds yours, despite the darkness that surrounds us. Amid the endless battles against the creatures of the night, it is you who illuminates my heart.

Each night, when the cloak of darkness spreads over us, it is your image that guides me, bringing light to my dark days. Your smile is more radiant than the sun that never dared to touch our home.

As I lift my cross against the children of darkness, your love is my strongest protection, an impenetrable shield against the claws of evil. I feel fortunate to share my journey with you, a beacon of humanity in a world steeped in darkness.

Accept these words as an oath, an eternal commitment to protect and love you in the midst of the darkness. For as long as there is a breath of life in my being, your love will be my anchor in this hellish world.

All my love,

Trevor Belmont.

My sweet love,

I write these words with a heart full of emotions that I can barely contain. From the moment our paths crossed, my life changed in ways I could never have imagined. You brought light to the darkest corners of my existence, dispelling the darkness that consumed me for so long.

It is true that I am a being of the night, a dhampir whose destiny is marked by a nature that many consider threatening. Yet in your presence, I find a peace that goes beyond the barriers between our worlds. Your smile is the sun that illuminates my eternal darkness, and your understanding and acceptance make me feel human again.

I know the road before us is filled with challenges and obstacles that many do not understand. But together, I believe we can transcend the differences that separate us. I promise to protect you with all the strength I possess, even if it means fighting against my own being.

Every beat of my heart, although silent and dead, is a testimony to the deep love I have for you. Even if eternity separates us, know that your name will always be whispered in the most secret corners of my soul.

With all my love,

Alucard.

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[honest-moth-of-silver-grove]

Platonic Yandere Trevor finding out that he isn't the last Belmont, and that his younger sister escaped or was spared because she was a iligitamate child of the family and not publicly known to be a Belmont and the church assumed she was just a servant of the house

A/N: It would be great if Trevor was not to be the sole Belmont left! Not that he can’t handle the responsibility, because he does step up in the end, but because it would be much easier to carry on a legacy when there’s more than one person left to tell your story. 

Edit: Here's what I think about his sister's age

Edit 2: Here's why her age makes it all the more horrifying.

Platonic! Yandere! Trevor Belmont Finding Out He Has a Long-Lost Little Sister: 

The moment Trevor finds out about her, be it from unearthed family records in the Belmont hold, or from growing gossip in town, he sets out to find her and bring her home. Even if it turns out not to be true, he can’t let her continue to live life on her own, she’s too much of a target with the Belmont Family crest on her back. 

He is both angered yet relieved when he finally meets her and discovers she’s truly his half-sister. Trevor feels betrayed that one of his parents strayed beyond their marriage, but he also feels thankful for their infidelity, as it provided his half-sister the cover she needed to escape slaughter alongside the rest of his family.  

It doesn’t matter if she’s in a relationship or if she’s found a new family for herself, he whisks her away back to his life, cutting off any other bonds she may have forged for herself. After all, those people didn’t matter. They were simply placeholders, keeping her safe until he could dutifully come along to take her back to the life she was always destined to live. 

If he’s traveling with Sypha at the moment she better welcome his half-sister with open arms and support Trevor’s decision to take her back with them. Trevor makes it clear to Sypha, that should push come to shove, he’ll choose his half-sister over her. Sypha was the one who encouraged him to fulfill his family’s destiny in the first place. She should know very well Trevor would put his last remaining blood relative first. 

Regardless of where he and Sypha are, Trevor elects to drop everything and head back to the ancestral Belmont hold. Trevor needs to show his half-sister all that’s stored there. He needs her to remember who she is. 

On the journey back, he teaches her some basic combat, mainly self-defense. One part of him doesn't want his sister to join in the physical fights ever, but another part of him knows deep down it’s inevitable. All the Belmonts were fighters in one way or another, even if that wasn’t their main skill set. Being a part of his family meant no one could afford to be a pacifist. He knows too well: if you’re a Belmont, trouble’s bound to find you eventually, especially when you aren’t looking for it. 

If his half-sister appears to have an affinity for it, he might even consider letting Sypha teach her some Speaker magic. Trevor knows how capable Sypha is of taking care of herself during a battle, and he’d very much like that same reassurance for his little sister as well. 

If Trevor and Sypha have already defeated Death and are residing within Dracula’s castle, Trevor journeys to retrieve his sibling alone, before bringing them back to the former ruins of the Belmont hold, what is now the beginnings of Village Belmont. He does his best not to sound too proud when he tells his little sister the village name. 

Despite the warm welcome his little sister receives, Trevor refuses to let her speak to anyone else or hang out with villagers her age without his supervision. Even though these are the people he fought alongside to stop Death and his vampire generals, Trevor tells his little sister not to trust them. 

Trevor’s paranoia worries Sypha, Alucard, and Greta, who truly just want to be friends with his younger sister. At the same time, they do have some degree of understanding of why Trevor would want to be as watchful as he is. 

Sypha tries to bring it up but gets shut down. Having their future children to think about, she decides to let the matter go, knowing her focus is needed on her baby right now. 

Greta tries to offer to teach Trevor’s sister some basic fighting techniques but that suggestion is quickly squashed by Trevor who makes a show of dominance. He challenges Greta to a quick fight and wins of course. But not before making it clear that he had more than one opportunity to finish her off for good if he wished. Greta keeps her distance after that, and she advises her people to do the same. 

Alucard accompanies Trevor and his younger half-sister on every tour of the Belmont hold, making the occasional snide comment about Trevor’s family dedicating themselves to the eradication of his kind. Seeing how uncomfortable the tension makes his little sister, Trevor lashes out at Alucard, the two of them causing a fair amount of property damage. The two of them only stop when Trevor’s sister rushes between them, crying, begging them to please stop hurting each other. 

It becomes clear to everyone that unless Trevor learns to let go, his half-sister is going to live a very sorrowful, very isolated life as a Belmont. 

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[ametrictonofaudacity]

Empty Roads

Platonic! Yandere! Trevor x Shapeshifter!Selectively Mute! Reader

Hey!! I wanted to get into non DC yandere works, and decided to cut my teeth on some platonic yandere Castlevania since there’s a criminal lack.

Warnings: swearing, obsession, overprotectiveness, reader has selective mutism and trauma, and violence! One shot is written from the yanderes POV

He finds you on the side of the road.

Or rather, you find him. You trail after him, eyes sharp and wary, and he wonders how hungry you must be to follow a stranger even as he keeps a hand on his short sword. Trevor wouldn’t be much of a Belmont if he somehow managed to get mugged by a half-starved kid on the road. Well, he wasn’t much of one currently, but he liked to think he had a few ancestors that didn’t think he was a total fucking disappointment.

He makes camp for the night even as he keeps a sharp eye on you, and when you don’t approach, gets the fire going. With demons wandering the lands, and animals, the glow of the fire would scare off the stupider night creatures.

It does not scare you off, and that night, Trevor leaves a bit of rabbit on a rock for you to eat. It’s a stupid fucking idea, feeding you could invite all sorts of dangerous shit into his life, but he does it anyways. And you clearly appreciate it, because you leave him the fuck alone during the days, and trail after, a silent observer with a hungry gaze.

Eventually, you start getting closer and closer to the fire. Eventually, you trust him enough to allow him within arms reach. Eventually, he starts hunting for two when he can, and when he goes into town, buys enough food to last you both.

And Trevor can’t place when he stopped viewing you as the creature that followed him every night and started viewing you as a kid. His kid. Well, maybe not his kid. You were a kid, and he looked out for you, and he knew damn well you’d seen too much shit but didn’t know enough about the, but he had no idea how to even begin to explain how important it was to keep you safe.

Maybe it’s when he realizes you can’t speak. Or that you can, but don’t. And even without that, you both learn to communicate. Gestures, looks, sign language, it all becomes an important part of the night. Trevor can’t read, side effect of being homeless since thirteen, and you can’t write, so coming up with new gestures for new words, or even going over old ones, was always an exercise in patience. Which Trevor knew was not something he had a lot of.

Maybe he changes his mind the first time you sat next to him by the fire. You’d been completely silent, but far from still, fidgety and pent up, and when he had passed you your plate, wound tight as a spring. Eventually, you had relaxed, and Trevor had been stuck keeping watch all night as you slept as a cat, tail curled around your body.

He didn’t really know when he changed his mind about you. He did know that he would be damned before he let anything happen to you though.

“Hop on. We’re going into town in about a mile, and I don’t want anyone seeing you.” He grunts, motioning to the thick fur on the lining of his coat, and even though you huff in offense, you shift into one of you smaller forms, the white fur blending seamlessly and nearly totally indistinguishable.

“Next time pick something other than a ferret. Don’t want you getting turned into some fucker’s coat.” He mutters, and there’s a sharp nip to his shoulder, and he jolts. You were a cheeky little fucker.

“Do that again and I’m throwing you.” He mutters, and he feels you shift, black eyes peeking out from under the coat curiously. That was one thing he couldn’t stand about you. You had seemingly no fucking self-preservation.

“Get back in the cloak, idiot. The whole reason we do that is so you can hide.” He hisses, and you literally hiss, ears pinned back as you glare angrily at him. “Don’t fucking take the tone with me, this is for your fucking safety.”

The walls of the city are in view now, and he feels his stomach drop when he sees the top of a massive cathedral where there didn’t used to be one.

“Oh fuck. Stay in the cloak.” For once, you don’t argue. In fact, you keep yourself perfectly hidden in the fur of the cloak, small body trembling

He moves quietly through the city, and every step he takes, he feels his stomach drop more and more. The Church was everywhere, and he can tell you know too, because you are perfectly still and silent, something he knew you hated.

The inn is nearly empty, though, and if that isn’t one of the few fucking miracles God would grant him, he doesn’t know what was.

“One of your rooms please.” He flicks a coin to the innkeep, who grunts, sliding him the key. For a second, he’s surprised at the lack of recognition in the man’s eyes, before he decides it was more likely he did recognize Trevor and simply didn’t give a shit. Hard to care about some random stranger being ex-communicated when your inn had no one fucking in it.

The door to the room is creaky, barely locks, and Trevor makes a note to fix that before you both go to bed. Maybe throw a chair in front of it incase the inn keep was an easy sell out.

“There we fucking go. Hop down.” You do quickly, shaking yourself, and it’s always so fucking weird to see you shape shift that it almost takes him off guard. One moment, there’s a cream and white ferret, and the next, there’s a kid.

“The Church didn’t used to be here?” You sign, or he figures you did. It looked about right.

“Nah, this is all new. We aren’t staying long, just long enough to restock and get to the next God-fearing hellhole in Wallachia.” He rolls his eyes, and you nod. “Speaking of which, tomorrow we go in and get supplies. I want you in one of your smaller forms, the ones you can use to hide pretty easy.”

You scowl, and he sighs, readying himself for an argument.

“You don’t have to take me everywhere, you know. I can help, so we can leave faster.”

“No. I’m not letting you out of my sight, especially not with the Church so far up our asses right now.” He grumbles, and motions to the adjoining room. “Now drop it and get clean so I can bathe, go on.”

He all but shoved you into the bathroom, and even though you look far from ready to drop the argument, you let him, scowling. You weren’t exactly one to turn down a chance for a hot bath.

He takes the opportunity to check his pack, and more importantly, that the small necklace he had gotten from a witch was still inside.

It gleams, silver and inconspicuous, in his hand, the chain delicate and small. It looks like it could be a family heirloom of some sort, the kind that were passed down from mother to daughter and father to son, cared for through the generations. If it wasn’t for the barely there warmth of the metal and the hum of magic against his hand, he would never know that it was enchanted.

He tightens his grip on the necklace. He hasn’t had to use it yet, and he didn’t plan to, but if he had to, he would.

He tucks it away before you get out of the bathroom, hair dripping wet and in clean clothes. With the dirt and mud from traveling gone, you look younger than you are, and Trevor can’t resist the urge to ruffle the wet locks, at which you shove at him.

“I just got clean! Go wash!”

You’re scowling, and he laughs, slipping past you into bathe.

By the time he’s out of the bath, you’ve curled up on the bed contently, nibbling on a bit of goat jerky.

“You know that was for the road, right? Now I’ve got to buy more.” He huffs, falling onto the bed with a grumble. You snort. “Just because I was going to buy more anyways, doesn’t mean to eat all our shit.”

You put the rest away, and there’s a moment where he nearly thinks you’re going to discover the necklace, his heart stopping in dread, but you don’t. Not that you would know what it does. He had gotten it in the early days of knowing you, given to him by a witch who claimed it could hold a shape-shifter in one form. You had refused to go into towns then, so he had come back with it and never spoken a damn word about it.

“I want you to start using your human form more, kid. You’re a damn cat half the time.” He huffs, and while he can’t see you’re face, curled away from him the way you were, he can tell you aren’t pleased. He can sort of understand it, even if he didn’t like it. Keeping you to one form would be going against your nature. It’d be like asking a vampire to not kill or a Belmont to not hunt monsters.

You don’t say anything.

“Kid, I’m serious. It’s dangerous enough traveling with me, I want you to learn how to fight, and to do that, you’ve got to be human, ya brat. We’re not going to advertise that you can shape shift, I don’t want the Church catching wind.”

At that, you turn over, eyes narrowed and harsh.

“Why can’t I just stay hidden in towns? I’ve helped before like that.”

“It’s not about whether you can help, damn it, I just- listen, you’re already traveling with me, which is dangerous enough. I’m ex-communicated. I don’t want more targets on your back, and people are eventually going to put it together.” He snaps, and he feels his temper rises, hot and angry and ready to fight, and he forces himself to breath for a second before he speaks. Scaring you was alarmingly easy, even if you had eventually gotten used to how rough he was around the edges, and he didn’t want to set back that progress.

“Word is going to travel that I’m traveling with someone, whether we like it or not. I’d prefer they not know you’re a fucking shapeshifter.”

You glare, but finally, nod, turning over so your back was to him.

Trevor sighs.

Another day without having to use the necklace was a win for him, even if you were pissed off. You knew as well as he did that he was the safest traveling companion you could find, for the time being, and he knew you well enough to know you wouldn’t brave the wilds on your own.

“Night, kid. Get some sleep.” You don’t respond, not even with the goodnight hum you usually did, and Trevor sighs, pulling his cloak around him. You had curled under the covers earlier, so you were plenty warm.

You slip into sleep first, like you always did, and when he follows, it’s with the knowledge that if anything were to happen, he would be ready to wake and defend the both of you.

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[wyyvernn]

Can I ask for a story with Yanderes! Sypha, Trevor and Alucard, where they fall in love with the reader. Maybe the reader is from our universe and somehow went to their universe, and with that she asks for help to get back to her universe

A/n: gotta love uni shifters, nothing more satisfying to write than a reader who belongs in another universe, or i guess in another time. Also yan!trio? Today's my day. (Actually I've held off on this request for months because I didn't know how to approach it til now)

Will keep this gender neutral as always <3

Pairing/s: Yan!Alucard/Yan!Sypha/Yan!Trevor x modern!reader

Warnings: the usual disturbing yandere content

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They had never seen someone so strange and out of place in their world, let alone befriend such a stranger. Although, with time they've learned to drop that word and opt for pet names far friendlier.

A friend, a partner, another pair of arms here to help them on their quest to defeating the most powerful antagonist of the land.

But you didn't feel like either of those things.

Not when you're sure they don't trust you, not when they whisper to each other behind your back. Their lack of including you in their group conversation at times made you feel like an outcast.

They whisper, they glare, their eyes glow with an unknown emotion you can't quite place your finger on but it can't be any thing good with the way they're acting.

Sypha has to be the least weird of the three. Her affections are warm and her words are as consoling as her gaze, and you often welcome her hugs when you're feeling homesick.

Yet these days, you only let her touch you out of politeness, to avoid the risk of pushing her away and causing something that does not need to be unleashed.

Still, her hands no longer press warmth against your skin, they burn and scald, at least it feels that way.

Trevor is bold and boisterous and obnoxious, and he's everything you don't want to be around. An arm is often thrown around your shoulder, an action you make quite a fuss over despite the brute ignoring you and pulling you tighter against his side.

"Really, I'm fine."

"You're bloody freezing, shut up and get warm with me."

You're about to protest but it's a battle you lose against the menacing glare he sends you from the corner of his eye. You sigh and Trevor wraps his fur shawl around the both of you. He seems to be more smug than usual, carrying a smirk that he sends Alucard from across the camp fire, who glares back at the two of you. You roll your eyes between the competitive stares.

The wonderful thing about Alucard is that he always seems to know what others are feeling, whether that's a good thing or a downright terrifying thing depends on the situation. In this case it's both.

You let him comfort you the next morning, reassuring you that if that annoying Belmont tries anything like that again, you can always trust Alucard to shove him off you.

The thing is you don't trust him, you don't trust anyone here. You only came to them a couple of weeks back and already they seem to have some possessive claim over you.

Still, you can't just leave them. You don't know this world, you don't know where to go or where is safe. The trio has been helpful thus far and even if trust isn't quite something you can give them yet, it's something that can possibly grow in time. You can at least be grateful for the protection you've received.

The next few weeks go by like what you would call back home, a rollercoaster. Some days were utter shit, the nights even shitter and ruined further by rain and night creatures ambushing the camp. Sypha obliterated them all. Whether it was her newfound motivation to protect you made her stronger all of the sudden or her irritation of being woken up by a monster screaming loudly in the distance pissed her off and caused her to blow torch it's entire fucking head off. You don't know but you think it might have been both. She snuggled with you afterwards, her scent strong with flowers and just a tinge of burning campfire smoke flooding your nostrils. Intoxicating. And quite frankly, draining.

Other days were pleasant.

The trio would leave you alone mostly, which you were thankful for. And yet, the whispers and stares started up again, prompting the hairs of your neck to stand on an end.

You couldn't bare it any longer.

You wanted to leave.

You needed to leave.

And you decide to tell them about it. Big mistake.

Night always comes quicker than day. Belmont offers his warmth again and you muster up a little more confidence to refuse him, much to his chagrin, and to Alucard's relief.

You roll your eyes again, and go to stand in front of the campfire. facing the trio. Your posture gets the attention of them all. Sypha places down her book to focus on your face, Alucard ceases caressing the hilt of his sword and Trevor finishes a bite of the fish he caught in the afternoon.

"Uhm, so. I'm sure you all know how grateful I am for your continued support. The past month has been great and I'm glad to have met you all instead of someone less kind."

You hate to lie but it's for the best, you muse.

"But-"

"Welp, that doesn't sound good," mutters Trevor, and Sypha lightly hits his arm.

"Trevor, let them finish!"

You clear your throat and direct your attention to your feet, unable to face them now that you lost a bit of your confidence.

Sypha nods with a smile, encouraging you to continue.

Without wasting anymore time, you end up blurting out the last part of your speech.

"I'm going to leave here first thing in the morning."

You carry the silence on your shoulders like a burden, it weighs heavily on your bones, and you realise that maybe you should've just left because now their gazes threaten to impale a hole through your skull.

Trevor is the first to rise from his tree stump, his stance akin to that of a stalking tiger, but god those piercing eyes, that excruciating glare; the very things that urge you to flee as soon as possible. Alucard is even more dreadful; his fangs flashing behind his lips in warning, tongue running over the tips of his teeth while Sypha, the worst of all, warms a scorching heat in her palms, watching, waiting for movement in your step.

You swallow a small gulp, rethinking things. Clearly you can't win. You did have some idea of that before but now that it's been shoved head on in your face, you back down reluctantly, meekly. Their postures loosen with your next words and signs of submission.

"-Is what I was thinking before," you continue, feeding their ears each word slowly, cautiously.

"And now?" Alucard tilts his head, brow rising in question.

"W-well," you trip over your words. Fuck, are they really so terrifying as to throw off your speech?

"I've had a bit of a reevaluation, what with the whole me being from another universe and all, I could maybe, stay just a little longer."

Sypha's smile returns to her lips, tugging you into her open arms.

"Oh, I'm so glad-"

"But just for another month, I really need to get back to my world and need all of your help doing so...please."

Of course, they would say. And nod, and smile, and promise after another long, dreaded silence. But even you had a feeling that they wouldn't be so eager to lend their support, at least not to find a way to return you back to where you came from. If anything, they would find a way to keep you with them.

Forever.

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[yandereaffections]

Castlevania Masterlist

Alucard

S/o hugging him for the first time

headcannons

Fluff Headcannons

Darkest thing he might do

S/o who passes out at the sight of blood

Comforting a S/o who had a nightmare

Jealous Headcannons

Trevor and Alucard loving S/o

Petnames he calls S/o

Yandere Alphabet: B,J,Q,R,X

Proposing to S/o

Accepting his proposal 

S/o w/ a photographic memory 

Meeting S/os family for the first time

Circumstances to turning his darling into a vampire

S/o proposing to him

Spoiling his S/o

Trevor and Sypha coming back to find dead bodies and Alucards obsession

Confessing to S/o

Reacting to S/o crying

Fluff Headcannons

Finding out his darlings pregnant 

Trevor and Sypha find out he has a child

Comforting S/o who has a migraine 

Hellsing Alucard meeting Castlevania Alucard

Raising a child he found in the middle of the woods

Darling Hiding away to sneak up and surprise him

His baby taking their first steps towards him

Keeping his Ronin S/o from leaving

S/o has heterochromia 

S/o saying “I Love You” first

Singing lullabies to S/o

Having to clean and take away his babies favorite items

Animal loving S/o whos afraid of bugs

Info dumping S/o

Someone calling his ginger S/o “soulless”

Dracula 

Protective over his daughter

S/o who has Fainting Spells

Darling whos kind and wholesome

S/o suffers from nightmares

S/o who isnt fond of touch falling asleep on him

Dracula vs Carmilla

Trevor Belmont

Headcannons

Trevor and Alucard loving S/o

Sypha and Trevor loving S/o

Fairy darling

Sypha Belnades

Sypha and Trevor loving S/o

Headcannons

Hearing S/o sing

Hector

Grave cleric reader

Poly Trephacard

Headcannons

S/o who power is elemental bending

Plant powers Darling

Divination Wizard S/o

Carmila

Headcannons

Dracula vs Carmilla

Alucard

NS FW Headcannons

Pegging him NS FW

Incubus HC

Dracula

S/os first time NS FW

Trevor Belmont

Dubcon NS FW TW

#YANDEREAFFECTIONS GOLDEN MASTERLIST #dont dare make a comment on the time inbetween posting these #alucard #alucard castlevania #alucard x y/n #Castlevania #yandere castlevania #yandere alucard #yandere sypha #yandere trevor #trevor belmont #Sypha Belnades #poly yandere #yandere smut #yandere lemon #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere headcanons #Last updated 4/24/23

[smallestapplin]

I love your stories and the way you write! I'd like to request a story for Alucard as a loving yandere, it's rare to see anyone writing for game castlevania these days!Perhaps female s/o originally found him and awakened him to help beat dracula together after Richter went AWOL and afterwards he took her with him home?

I am so sorry. You sent this back in august and I've been dying 😭 I hope you like it, though I'm very sorry if it's a little all over the place. Please enjoy QwQ also I love you, thank you for allowing me to write castlevania. I adore the games so much.

🔞Cw : light possessive/yandere thoughts🔞

Word count : 2,044

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When Alucard was awoken he expected to see a Belmont, or someone related to such, knowing the only reason to awaken him is for dire circumstances. Yet when his golden eyes opened to see who, it was just…you?

The tall vampire lowered himself to the ground, walking towards you. His eyes never leave your frame.

“I’m sorry for waking you up, but I knew you’d be the only one who could help us.”

“What happened.” He sighs, knowing exactly what you’re going to say.

“The castle of Dracula is back.”

Because of course, it is.

“But with its sudden appearance, Richter went missing!”

“Richter?” He supposes that’s someone of importance.

“Yes, he’s a Belmont and was determined to put an end to this, but he hasn’t been back for three years and that castle is still there. Please, I don’t know who else to turn to, no one else is strong enough to face the monsters of that castle.”

You don’t back away as he gets closer, it intrigues him.

He takes notice of how small you are compared to him, but that’s not saying much as he’s aware his height is not humanly possible to reach.

“You’re no Belmont, who are you?” His eyes never leave you, taking in every detail he can.

You have no courting gifts on your person, so you’re not a lover of one.

His ears twitch at the sound of your name, one which he repeats.

“I am a friend of the family, and I’m worried for him. I’d like to help you defeat Dracula and save my friend.”

He hasn’t had a companion in what, three hundred years? Oh, Trevor is mocking him in the grave, he just knows it.

“You may tag along, but I warn you this will take longer with you traveling with me. Dracula’s monsters are not to be underestimated.”

Why is it that when your eyes light up he feels something…warm inside his chest? He’s a monster just like the rest, he shouldn’t taint such lively humanity.

“Of course! I’ll do anything I can to help!”

The vampire hums, walking passed you as he takes his leave, with you tailing right behind him. He hates the feelings stirring inside him, he’s a creature of the night, a disgrace, and you are a saint in his eyes.

Day in and day out as you two travel, heading straight for Dracula’s castle, he can’t help but find himself smitten with you.

“Do you need to eat?”

“If you’re asking if I need blood, no I don't, I can eat whatever you bring.”

“Oh.”

He finds it so cute how you worry over him.

You’ve only met him days ago and yet you still insist on checking on him. You’re so warm, so inviting.

That Belmont is lucky to have someone like you as his friend.

But something twists in Alucard’s chest, something darker. Just how lonely had he been all this time? It was better for everyone in his mind, and yet here he is, longing for you to stay.

It grows each night as you sleep peacefully at your little campsite.

Every time he looks at your resting form, he can’t help but feel the urge to hold you, to have you, to listen to you whisper your love for him.

You wouldn't want a monster like him as a lover, he's a vampire for heaven's sake! You deserve someone who could properly love you as you should be.

And yet each night he finds himself sitting closer to you, each night he finds himself inching closer to your sleeping body.

If he's close enough he could feel your warmth.

How he wishes to curl around you, cape over you two just to bask in it.

The weeks it takes you two to get to the castle are some of the best and worst for Alucard.

You seem to find his dry humor and sarcasm hilarious, even shooting back with your sass.

He wonders how the Belmont managed to have you so close...

With the castle in sight, he can't help but feel a pit form in his stomach.

He's just one step closer to losing you.

"Alucard quickly, the gate!" Your voice brings him from his thoughts as he sees the gate's door being raised.

He huffs, grabbing you, having you over his shoulder as he sprints towards it. His vampiric speed lets him get there just before it closes.

And with a jump, he makes it, landing perfectly.

His arm around your hips and thighs doesn't loosen, but he can feel you shaking.

"Are you alright?" His voice was low, edging on being gentle.

You take a shaky breath, trying to steel your nerves.

"Yeah...yeah I'm okay. Just a warning next time, please?"

Next time? You want to spend more time with him, is that what you're saying? He carefully sets you down, making sure you're behind him as he turns to face the rest of the castle.

He narrows his eyes which stay locked onto the enemies ahead.

The low deep growls of the beasts before you keep you on guard.

"Stay behind me. I will protect you."

He stayed true to his word, you're almost certain he didn't even need you here. You watch in awe how the dhampir makes quick work of enemies, most of the time he'd catch them before they could even touch you.

In turn, if you could not put your sword to work, you decided to put your mage abilities to good use then, healing Alucard when the hips got to be too much for him.

Death couldn't get close to you, even when taking Alucard's items and yours. Yet you two held firm, pressing onward to put a stop to this and find your friend.

Walking through the castle, getting closer and closer to the end of the hallway you have to tell him.

"It's impressive how quickly you adapt to using weapons and items that aren't yours."

To you, you think he glances at you casually, as if he's done this all before.

But you miss the soft look in his eyes.

"My father and his minions made sure I could fight. I honed my skills in killing any monster in my path."

You know there must be so much to his story but you don't press for more, he's been through enough.

"Still, the skill of yours is deserving of praise. Do you think you could teach me sometime?"

Alucard can feel his heart pounding.

Why do his hands feel clammy? Has the room gotten hotter? Before he could answer as you two walk through the door, his words die in his throat at the sight of a human sitting in the stadium, laughing.

"Who are you?" But his question goes ignored.

"Servants, come forth from the gates of hell!"

Alucard widens his stance to fight, placing an arm in front of you to block you, yet his attention is pulled from the man to the two summoned monsters on either side of you two.

You jolt forward, hands on Alucard's bicep as you seem shocked.

"....Your blood. The scent of your blood. You're a Belmont!"

"Richter!" You finally call out, you should be relieved to see your friend is alive but it's tainted in confusion and hurt at his behavior.

"Attack! Rid my castle of these pests!"

With that he sits back, watching you and your companion fight for your lives against the Minotaur and werewolf. Though he's so disappointed when you two manage to beat them, and leaves before you could land the final blow.

You rush over to Alucard once it's safe, worry etched on your face.

"Are you okay? You didn't get hit too bad, did you?" You check him over, unaware of the emotions coursing through him at that moment.

He grinds a hand up slowly, placing it on your cheek, his thumb lightly rubbing across your skin.

"I'm alright, but what about you?"

He could feel a foreign feeling bubbling in his throat, almost akin to a purr when you lean into his touch.

"I'm fine. But that was Richter but he...he'd never want to resurrect Dracula, or do anything of this."

His heart hurts seeing you so conflicted.

"Worry not, we will stop him."

"Just...please don't kill him."

Alucard takes a deep breath, easing the anger welling up inside him. Do you want to protect that Belmont? He might've been your friend, but he just sicced monster at you two without a care.

He even had the nerve to call you a pest!

But how can he say no to the pitiful expression of yours?

"I'll do what I can."

Making your way once more through the castle, finding relics that you need, and trying to fight monsters for their items. You run into Maria, who's so happy to see you, even if she questions the stoic man next to you.

Alucard stays quiet as you two converse, though you seem relieved when she hands you the holy glasses. You're quick to hand them to Alucard.

He's already tired of everyone when he defeats a possessed Belmont, that annoys Priest Shaft by having the nerve to make him go through another castle.

But you are at his side, talking with him, healing him, and giving him just small touches to his arms and back.

He never realized how touch-starved he had become.

His quick strides become slow, he doesn't want this adventure to end, he needs to keep you with him.

He can't let you go, he can't let anyone hurt you.

As the castle goes up in a blinding light, he can faintly hear you happily chatting with your friends, how you sound close to tears knowing they made it alright.

The words of his father rang still clear in his ears.

'You're more like me than you think.'

He dreads ever thinking he'd be anything like Dracula.

But as he looks at you, he sees your smile.

He can understand his father's actions a little better.

Just the thought of you dying sends him into a frenzy.

"Alucard, I-"

"Come with me."

You jump back, a little shocked at his words.

"I'm...I'm sorry?"

The nearly seven-foot-tall man hunches over, making himself level with you.

"Join me in my travels. You make a perfect companion."

After watching you fight alongside him, even watching you fight the fake versions of his old friends in there.

How you came right back to his side to offer him comfort.

How you did the same right after the fight with the succubus.

He needs you.

You make him feel loved, and wanted, even if he's just a monster like the rest.

"What!? You can't expect them to go with you!"

His golden eyes lock with Richter's blue ones.

The Belmont looks flabbergasted the dhampir even suggested that.

"Richter, let them decide. They did save you and the world with his help you know."

He snaps his head towards Maria, mouth agape.

"I understand that, but who knows what other dangers they could face out there!"

Your chuckle brings them all to silence. Richter has always been so worried for you and your safety, much like a protective brother to you.

"Thank you for the concern, Richter, but I think I'll be fine." You look to Alucard, a soft smile on your face.

"I'd love to join you. This entire trip has been so much fun."

You can feel your knees go weak at the barely there smile that graces Alucard's face.

"I won't let you regret it."

As you bid farewell to your friends, promising to visit them.

You're blind to how Alucard eyes your neck.

If he turns you, you'd be stuck with him for the rest of your life, you could never leave him, and you'd be his betrothed for the end of time.

He could make or find you two a nice place.

Oh, he wants to hold you like he's dreamed of since the start of your journey.

And now you'll be alone with him, with no one expecting you home soon or at all.

You're his now.

He won't make the same mistake his father made, he will never leave you alone.

#castlevania x reader #castlevania sotn x reader #castlevania alucard #castlevania alucard x reader #yandere #tw.yandere #cw.yandere #yandere alucard x reader #castlevania yandere alucard x reader #fem reader #lowkey I forgot fem pronouns and I'm so sorry about that #but just in case #mdni

[demigoddessqueens]

please if allowed, yandere perceval or Trevor Belmont with a angel darling?

Better yet…both 👀

Percy

One who’s influenced by a demon who’s come across an angel?

Either he’s a laughing stock for the gods or he’s not entirely doomed. Maybe your abilities may be useful in the end…

Nevertheless, you’re always close to the party. Sometimes even prohibited from fighting. The others are out off by the controlling nature of it all, by he just knows he has to have you close at almost every second

Trevor

He knew of the Nephilim based off old Belmont texts.

Then lo and behold, here you show up, and he notices the tattoos on you, your abilities.

He keeps you close, not just for fighting but also realizes he need you, wants you. Is it a sign he and his family were never damned or are you meant for him?

He keeps you close, perhaps a bit too close from the others and more like demands than insists you stay with him and Sypha

#critical role #castlevania #inbox request #headcanons #tlovm #vox machina #percy de rolo #percival fredrickstein von musel klossowski de rolo iii #percy de rolo x reader #percival de rolo x reader #percival de rolo #trevor belmont castlevania #trevor belmont x reader #critical role x y/n #critical role x you #critical role x reader #tlovm x you #tlovm x reader #vox machina x you #vox machina x y/n #vox machina x reader #castlevania x reader #yandere Percy #yandere trevor #yandere

[the-vex-archives]

Castlevania Masterlist (2023)

General

Fics

"Time Traveler" Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 (Yandere AU) (Time Traveler AU)

@honest-moth-of-silver-grove

A lady from the future who likes to mess with the Castlevania 3 (trio). She has a self-portrait in the Belmont Library and she leaves little hints for the 3 (trio) to figure out who she is but they can never pin her down.

Oneshots

“So... are you going to marry her or-"

@just-castlevania-imagines

Baby Bat (Adrian’s daughter) goes around the castle telling everyone that when they grow up they want to marry Uncle Trevor

“She is fine.”

@just-castlevania-imagines

Vlad, Issac and Hector hear Vlad’s granddaughter yelling so they rush into the room only to find Godbrand on the floor holding his throat with Vlad’s little angel yelling at him

#masterlist #fanfic recommendation #castlevania #gen fic #2023

[hamburgerhelpersotherhand]

Can I ask for a story with Yanderes! Sypha, Trevor and Alucard, where they fall in love with the reader. Maybe the reader is from our universe and somehow went to their universe, and with that she asks for help to get back to her universe

Yeah sure thing! I’ll do some headcanons so I get it posted quicker.

Unfortunately, I’m not that big on inserting otherworldly beings into my own stories (like ourselves), so I’ll just write some basic stuff with a loose storyline.

Warnings: I tried doing a gender neutral moment for you all, basic yandere themes, dubcon elements.

Sypha

- Sypha is a Speaker, right? She travels a lot because her people are nomadic, has seen many faces, and yet? She’s particularly drawn to yours.

- Her crush on you is soft, but she recognizes it immediately. Perhaps it’s the way you handle the young of your village — maybe you’re a teacher or a librarian — but she can’t help but seek you out.

- She’s interested in you, invested in the same way she’d been when listening in on a good story. She’ll be particularly drawn to the way you articulate, and if you paid more attention you’d notice the way she’d gaze at your lips as you spoke.

- But you’re not a tale, even if she finds herself learning from you— specifically learning more about herself and her… horrible thoughts.

- When you’re around others, she gets irritated and feels as though she has to fight for your attention. She’s not just an acquaintance, or a friend… please don’t pull your hand away when she tries to hold it.

- Sypha’s actions are so thoroughly thought out, that I doubt she’d ever hurt you accidentally. If she were to, you gave her no other choice.

- If you don’t willingly join her and the other Speakers in their nomadic lifestyle, she’ll find a way to alienate you from your village. That be by either destroying your reputation (perhaps one of the children under your care goes missing…), or burning your home to the ground.

- With nothing left to call home, your best bet is to keep moving. Of course, she’ll always be there to keep your hands warm.

Trevor

- On his travels, Trevor had acquired quite the load of weapons. From swords to bows, he decided there be no better use to them than to turn them to coin… this is when you catch his eye.

- Either you’re a blacksmith’s kid or perhaps the owner of a shop which specializes in these sorts of things, but Trevor can’t help but watch as you slide your fingers across the grooves of swords and pluck the strings on bows.

- He decides to stay within your village and he’ll frequent the same spots as you. He’ll watch you spend time with friends and he’ll scowl the entire time.

- In a way, Trevor is aware of how he feels but can’t help his actions as they’re taken. He doesn’t think, and often hurts you in the process.

- For instance: he might yank you by the forearm when you fail to hear him call your name. He’ll apologize if you wince, but that didn’t stop it from bruising.

- Over time, he becomes more destructive. Going through your things is simple when you’re much smaller than him, and can’t fight back. And yes, he doesn’t do it in secret.

- To elaborate, I’d imagine he’d do so if he thought you were lying to him — or if he tells you it’s to keep you safe, to look for any unwanted hex bags, or even journals you keep from him. He’s doing this for your own good, even if he pockets a few items for himself.

Alucard

- Adrian is incredibly gentle, which is what drew you to him in the first place.

- Before his parent’s passing, you and Adrian were happily together. It’s not hard to imagine that things changed drastically when his father lashed out after his wife’s burning — and even more so once his father followed suite.

- It put a strain on your relationship, and Alucard became distant for a while. A part of him worried for your departure, and worry turned to irrational fear rather quickly.

- He’s assertive in his approach, cornering you in more ways than one. How could he ever allow you to leave? The village would burn you for your involvement in the Tepes family, like it did his mother.

- And when that wasn’t enough to convince you, Alucard loomed a threat over your head. Either you stay within the walls of the castle, or he stops at nothing to finish what his father had started. The world is a dangerous place, and despite his shame, he finally understands what his father had meant.

- And even now, as you cry in his bed with your fists in the duvet, he continues to pepper your neck with gentle kisses and praises — as if things had never changed.

#yandere castlevania #castlevania #ask #request #yandere sypha #yandere Alucard #yandere Trevor Belmont #yandere Adrian Tepes #tw dubcon #yandere

[aphroditelovesu]

❝𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙄𝙄 𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙏❞

Historical Characters

💕 Yan!Alexander the Great w/His Twins!Children (Platonic)

💕 Yan!Alexander the Great, Yan!Julius Caesar, Yan!Napoleon Bonaparte and Yan!Henry VII w/Cheating!Wife (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Napoleon Bonaparte and Yandere Marquis de Lafayette w/Wife!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Alexander the Great and Yandere Mehmed the Conqueror (Romantic)

💕 Reader Love Letter for Julius Caesar (Romantic)

💕 Yan!Julius Caesar to Yan!Cleopatra

💕 Yandere Mehmed the Conqueror (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Pompey the Great (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Catherine of Aragon (Platonic)

💕 Yandere Catherine of Aragon w/Brother!Reader (Platonic)

💕 Yandere Baldwin IV (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Elizabeth I w/Lover Male!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Edward Seymour w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)

A Court of Thorns and Roses

💕 Yandere Helion (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Bat Boys w/Cheating!Mate

💕 Yandere Nesta Archeron, Yandere Amarantha and Yandere Lucien Vanserra (Romantic)

Greek Mythology

💕 Yan!Apollo w/Cheating!Wife (Romantic)

💕 Yandere!Cheating Hermes

💕 Yandere Hephaestus w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Achilles (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Eros w/Soulmate!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Dionysus (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Persephone (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Athena

Bridgerton

💕 Yandere King George III w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Anthony Bridgerton w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Simon Basset (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Edmund Bridgerton w/Mistress!Reader (Romantic)

Percy Jackson

💕 Yandere Percy Jackson | Prompts 3, 4, 12, 26

💕 Yandere Annabeth Chase (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Percy Jackson w/Daughter of Aphrodite!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Jason Grace w/Nymph!Reader (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Will Solace (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Piper McLean (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Nico di Angelo (Platonic)

Marvel

💕 Yandere Gamora (Romantic)

The Originals/The Vampire Diaries

💕 Yandere Elijah Mikaelson (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Elijah Mikaelson (Angst)

💕 Yandere Damon Salvatore (Romantic)

Wednesday

💕 Yandere Wednesday Addams (Romantic)

Miraculous Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir

💕 Yandere Cat Blanc (Romantic)

Heartstopper

💕 Yandere Nick Nelson (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Charlie Spring and Nick Nelson (Romantic)

A Song of Ice and Fire

💕 Yandere Cersei Lannister w/Male!Reader Lannister

💕 Yandere Laenor Velaryon (Platonic)

💕 Yandere Maegor the Cruel (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Jaehaerys I Targaryen (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Rhaena Targaryen/Black Bride (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Maegor the Cruel w/Pregnant!Reader (Romantic)

Harry Potter

💕 Yandere Tom Riddle (Romantic)

BTS

💕 Yandere Jimin (Romantic)

Egyptian Mythology

💕 Yandere Seth and Yandere Horus (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Horus w/Princess of Egypt!Reader (Romantic)

The Hunger Games

💕 Yandere Peeta Mellark (Romantic)

K-Dramas

💕 Yandere Jeong Gu-Won (Romantic) || My Demon

Castlevania

💕 Yandere Vlad Dracula Tepes, Yandere Trevor Belmont and Yandere Alucard (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Vlad Dracula Tepes (Romantic)

Disney

💕 Yandere Prince Charming/Kit (Romantic)

💕 Yandere Prince Charming/Kit after Midnight (Romantic)

One Piece

💕 Vinsmoke Sanji (Romantic)

Attack on Titan

💕 Yandere Levi Ackerman (Romantic)

Hannibal

💕 Yandere Hannibal Lecter w/Wife!Reader (Romantic)

Maze Runner

💕 Yandere Thomas (Romantic)

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[honest-moth-of-silver-grove]

Trevor recognises his sister because she has his father's eyes and looks eerily similar to the portrait of his ancestor Leon Belmont that hangs in the Belmont hold

Oooohhh. I like this sm I just had to type something up real quick!

TW: Yandere / Abuse

Trevor Belmont saw those eyes before, their intense gaze no stranger to him. 

He had grown up under such watchful eyes, their scrutinizing blue orbs knowing his each and every move before he made it. Those eyes taught him such moves after all.

Trevor’s father wasn’t the kindest man, but he was smart, fair, and, above all, dedicated. 

As a Belmont, his father knew the purpose of this life was to carry on the family legacy, to dedicate himself fully to the inevitability of their craft: hunting and killing the supernatural. His father knew the same destiny awaited his children, and he prepared them for it as best he could. However, even he could not have foreseen the lamentable tarnishing of his family’s namesake; he could neither predict nor prevent the complete dismantling of his family’s work, how a handful of simpleminded overzealous humans could manage to butcher centuries of family, knowledge, and training. 

Trevor knew those eyes well. He knew how little he was the last time he saw them, or perhaps, the last time he must have seen them. Those eyes haunted his every waking moment he lived while his family did not; the eyes that followed his every move, stalking, seemingly waiting for the last living member of the House of Belmont to come to his senses, and undertake the terrible privilege of monster hunter. 

By the time Trevor had met Alucard and Sypha, by the time he had accepted his fate as a Belmont was inescapable, those eyes had long since halted their shadowing. Trevor would have put them out of his mind entirely if not for the crooked portrait of one of his great ancestors held up deep within the Belmont hold. 

Leon Belmont, the one who brought his family line to Wallachia, the one who first began hunting Dracula, had eyes similar to Trevor’s father: narrow and a cold, icy blue. As Trevor descended into the Belmont hold, his two new companions at his side, he recalled, briefly wondering if those old blue eyes, the ones that started it all, had ever set sight on Dracula for themselves. 

But then, just as soon as the challenge arose it had waned: Dracula was dead. Trevor’s entire legacy was cemented in a flash: the Belmont who finally put Dracula to rest. It seemed the ever-hovering eyes of his bloodline were long behind him, at least, until Sypha bore their firstborn. That was then, before he read those letters before Trevor knew of the possibility she existed, and this… Well, this was now

Her eyes, narrow and a pale blue-gray glowered at him from behind dark lashes. Her eyes, just as fierce and determined as his fathers had been… Just as regretful and wise as Leon’s portrait. 

Now her eyes follow his form wherever he goes: watching, waiting, observing as he weaved through his daily responsibilities, carrying on the Belmont legacy, instructing the Belmont’s training to all those who asked for it. 

Those eyes of hers, cold and alert, just watching, waiting until they could foresee his undoing. 

#yandere trevor long lost sister #yandere trevor belmont #platonic yandere #yandere x reader #yandere imagine #yandere castlevania #tw: yandere #tw yandere #yandere #trevor belmont #platonic yandere trevor belmont long lost sister

[ametrictonofaudacity]

I am drunk and rambly and now all I can think about is yanderes drunkenly rambling about their darlings.

#platonic yandere x reader #romantic yanderes #specifically thinking of Tony stark #man. def drunkenly rambles #also Trevor Belmont.

[dear-yandere]

amidst hell.

yandere! sypha, alucard, trevor, and hector. requested by anonymous.

Sypha is protective and lucid.

Having been raised by the nomadic Speakers, she understands the importance of watching out for those she cares about; with her darling, she quickly realizes how intense these particular feelings are around them and only them. Sypha isn’t rash about this, choosing to put her feelings aside in order to focus on perfecting her craft and, later, aiding Trevor and Alucard. 

Out of the trio, she is by far the most well-adapted yandere, displaying only slight tendencies when her emotions get the better of her -- tendencies she is quick to catch and correct. As an idealistic woman, she is careful to put her feelings aside for the good for her companions and the future.

For Sypha, discipline is key. Still, should harm befall her darling, she can’t promise she won’t overdo her magic when getting revenge.

Alucard is manipulative and reluctant.

There is nothing in this world Alucard wants less than to become just like his hateful and vengeful father; and yet, the young dhampir cannot snuff his feelings as soon as they surface. Alucard is secretly jealous of Sypha because she can conceal and control her feelings with an accuracy and discipline far beyond him.

Alucard is not without his selfishness, a trait he only wishes he could inherit from his mother. Alucard has her patience, sense of justice, and kindness, but what semblance of patience he thought he had is proven to be null when he falls in love. He’s prone to jealousy and bouts of stubbornness, and while he is slow to anger, he does not tolerate rampant dishonesty or defiance from his darling. Before he realizes what he’s doing, he’s already used his intellect and charismatic presence to convince his darling to behave.

Under it all, Alucard is deathly terrified of being like his father -- he is deathly terrified of falling in love. This is a truth he has to accept when he falls in love, just as his father had.

Trevor is possessive and protective.

His tendencies only really show when he’s drunk, and unfortunately, that’s nearly all the time -- at least before he meets Sypha and her Seekers. His deep morals and protective nature are overshadowed by his harsh treatment of his darling when intoxicated. He’ll yell at them, grip their skin harsh enough to leave bruises in the morning, force kisses and touches upon them until they scream that they’re his.

He doesn’t like sharing, but he loves showing off; unfortunately, this brings even more unwanted attention when he’s drunk, but no one dares to bother him and his darling once they realize how easily he can beat anyone who interrupts.

His possessiveness melts away when he’s sober, and although he is no longer physically harsh with his beloved, his words are crude and thoughtless as a result of his low temper. He means well, truly, but Trevor has a way with putting himself in a bad light; his actions always go against his feelings, and more often than not, darling will think he views them as no more than a nuisance and occasional toy.

Hector is delusional and possessive.

The Forgemaster is naive and childlike, and perhaps that’s the main driver of his morbid delusions and possessive behavior. A child in a human man’s body -- he is easy to manipulate, provided his darling is intuitive enough to pick up on this. Still, it won’t do much if his darling happens to be undead, brought back to life thanks to his power -- completely under his command. As much as his darling would like to be free from his grotesque version of love, they are physically and mentally unable to resist him.

Hector treats his darling like another one of his pets, though his favoritism isn’t to be looked over. He loves all his pets equally, but his darling garners more attention than the rest simply because the Forgemaster is unused to keeping a human (or...what’s left of a human) as a pet. He’s always felt far more connected to animals, so this is new to him.

But even he wants to love and be loved -- he realizes that much. That’s why he won’t let his darling say no.

It’s not like they can escape.

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[yandereaffections]

Trevors drunken affections aren't new in any sense, even when he tries grinding against you in the same public bar he dragged you to after whining for just one drink, you've learned how to handle his behavior

But this particular night he wasn't having any of your shit, slurred compliments mixed in with the scent of alcohol flooded breath kissing against your neck, hands groping at your legs ignoring how you may swat at your lover to back away, blushing yet no where near as much as he is from intoxication. Darling you can only push him away so much before he gets fed up, cupping his hands under your legs and throwing you over his shoulder, quick enough to avoid the bartender yelling at him to pay his tab while also getting out before you can break through the shock and fight against him asking help from others in the bar

Whatever is nearest, behind the building full of drunks itself or in some other alleyway that's private enough, Trevor will have you fucked on his cock. Pounded to a point you can't even manage to reject him anymore through moans and pleads for him to get you to your edge, your in the hands of a feral beast like man now and you can't even say you don't want this anymore

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[writing-for-me-at-this-point]

Yandere For An Angel | Trevor Belmont | NSFW | Castlevania

Request: yandere nsfw hcs for alucard or trevor belmont? But their darling is not human rather half angel?

Word Count: 642 words

Page Count: 2 pages

A.N. Hope you enjoy this!

     t.w. yandere, dark themes, non-con/dub-con, manipulation, and abuse

T R E V O R    B E L M O N T

- So, let's just say, this man does not have the skill for manipulation.

- He is brutal, protective, jealous, and unhinged.

- Uses sigils for angel traps, think of Supernatural, where Trevor would have lured his darling into following him to the angels trap.

- Will put a pair of thick bracelets on his darling to control them, he won’t take any chances.

- When we get into NSFW territory? He uses it as training.

- If his angel listens and does as he says, he’s more gentle (or, at least tries to be), and willcare for them once they’re both finished and satisfied.

- He’s more respectful overall, praising and commending his angel for taking him so well, for letting him love them the best way he is able to.

- Breeding kink? Breeding kink. He will fill his angel up to the brim, bringing them to tears, an overwhelmed and overstimulated mess.

- Will hold their legs open, running his hands up and down their thighs gently, watching as his cum pools out of them.

- Leaves marks on his darling no doubt, bite marks over their chest, thighs, neck, and back. Hickies will litter the empty spaces in between.

- He expects marks back, he’s pleasing his darling with everything he has, so he’d like to have a sore back, shoulders, and thighs from the gripping and scratching.

- Still loves seeing his darling weak for him, so he’ll order them around to please him, tug on the bracelets just to remind his angel who truly is in charge.

- He’ll press his palm flat on their back and watch their wings unfurl, will watch them move and flutter in pleasure, so expect Trevor to run his hands through their feathers.

- If his darling is testing him?

- He’ll have them warm his cock for the longest time, not allowing anything to leave their mouth, a slow lull in his hips to tease and edge the poor Nephelim.

- He’ll grab at them much more harshly too. His grip is harsh and warning, and his angel will need to cry silently, their poor thighs and chest….

Will definitely tease them more to, if his angel is quiet, he can:

Tease the slit of their dick, slowly rubbing this thumb over it and applying light pressure, will also stoke right under their head slowly- have them crying for some type of friction that isn’t so light.

Rub their clit in slow and long circles, might even pinch it, just to watch them squirm and cry out in either pain or pleasure- both will have him twitching inside them.

- Will have their wings out, press a bit more harshly in the space between their wings, it’s a warning and they better listen.

- When he's mad? His darling becoming more defiant? Poor angel…

- Face down and pushed into an old mattress, hand in their hair and another gripping at their abused wings, pounding harshly and endlessly into them.

- Will not stop even if they cry and beg and scream.

- This is where he gets into full degradation. 

- “Dirty little whore, crying on my cock, beggin’ me to stop when you just keep cummin’ on me? You must really love my cock, milking me like this.”

- Will slap, choke, and spit on his angels face and body if they become especially defiant, like actively trying to escape while having his way.

- Those bracelets? Expect him to use them at his full advantage.

- Aftercare will simply be cleaning up his angel, and pushing them back into wherever he keeps them, isolating them for days on end.

- He is training his darling to love him, even if it breaks their mind, but at that point?

- It’s easy pickings.

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