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agir1ukn0w · 5 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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dominantslasherking · 5 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.)
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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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jangmirina · 1 month
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My favorite character all time.
Oh come to me, personal porn named Dracula.
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thecountclaes · 2 years
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itspvg · 1 year
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A part of me loves the fact the Dracula and Lisa end up back out of Hell again as vagabonds. Wondering the world again free from the the contraints of the world. But there's just some stuff I can't stop considering.
Like once Dracula had died the first time and people started worshipping him as if he was more powerful than Satan himself. It was exactly the opposite of what he wanted in my mind. Dude was full on ready to end the world for what they done to Lisa, he wasn't looking for people the kiss the he walked on. He would of hated that even more. But now he's got Lisa back, he's got a hold of his sanity again. But he can't come out and be like "oh hello, I am back!". It's only going to either start the hunt for him again or reinforce and strenghten cults that worship him more.
But then I wonder... How the Hell would he ever speak to Alucard again? Like that's his parents right there. Pretty much floating around trying to keep out of public eye drifting from town to town. They clearly want to go and see him again, but it's not like they can dander right up to the village they found at the remains of his old castle and go "Hi Son, we are back now and we promise we don't want to hurt anyone". Trevor and Sypha would be straight into action trying to kill them again. And can you blame them? Last time they saw each other outside of the battle with Death was literally Dracula grief drunk trying to commit a genocide crusade/suicide gambet. Not exactly going to be the warmest of returns...
But then I start wondering what happens between that stage of events right through to where Nocturne starts. My understand if the game lore is anything to go by. There's about approx 7 genreations of Belmont between Trevor and Ritcher. So something must set of Dracula again in that time. At that point, he must of reached out to Alucard again. If so, was it during the time Trevor was still alive or maybe his Son was? Does that make Dracula set off again on a crusade?
Just me rambling I guess because the timelines are so far apart between those two gens of Belmont and that's hundreds of years. I kinda hope they at least acknowledge this stuff and give an explainatiion. Because I am really curious (probably the only one that is to be fair).
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tawneybel · 9 months
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Imagine, after enthralling you, Count Dracula offers Sister Agatha a way to keep you from becoming one of his brides: beat him at a round of chess.
She’s about to take a seat when she notices a chemise draped over her chair. Dracula smirks.
“______ helped me warm up during an earlier game. Whether I win or lose this one, she won’t be wearing white when she lays down in a bridal bed.”
The count pauses, before speaking again. “You and I are just playing standard chess, though.”
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Updated Dracula Origin.
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(faceclaim: Dracula, from BBC and Netflix's Dracula (2020), portrayed by Claes Bang. Full credit goes to BBC and Netflix. Please support the official release.) (This is a non-profit, fan-based piece of fiction)
It all started a long time ago, during the year 4946 BCE. A great warrior, one of three, returned from battle to find his beloved wife on the floor, dying. He fell to his knees and wept. That is when a dark sorcerer offered a way to save her and give them eternal life. He whipped up a potion with his own cursed blood. As the warrior drank it, he became more and more monstrous, becoming the very first vampire. Once he drank it, he wanted more. He killed the warlock and drank the rest of his blood. The curse was made to last for eternity, and with no one to break the curse, The warrior was cursed to die and then live again. Now, to sustain himself, he must drink the blood of the living, and should anyone taste his blood, they would be cursed as well. This was the start of the vampire. The warrior tried to use his new power to help his wife, but when he offered, she refused, believing him to be nothing more than a monster now, and when he looked into her eyes, he saw nothing but contempt as she died. The warrior, heartbroken and furious, turned his back on her, and several other encounters with similar results caused him to turn his back on humanity. He sought companionship and found it in the shape of the two other warriors, who agreed to share this curse with him. Today, the warrior now has a new family, and his eyes and ears are all over the world. His minions grow in numbers daily. He drinks human blood, but if you asked him, the blood of other monsters, including other vampires, is just as sweet, if not sweeter. When he drinks it, he becomes feral, savage, and beastly until it works its way through his system. He aims to conquer Earth for vampires and other monsters and turn his enemies into livestock. Over the centuries, this warrior, now the King of the Undead, has gone by many names, but the one that has stuck, the one he has chosen, is Dracula There is no monster more powerful or feared.
Side Note: Dracula’s two companions have taken the names Carmilla Karnstein and Thomas Ruthven respectively.
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seleneblue · 2 years
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After Midnight
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x. Dracula 2020 x. Dracula x Reader x. Explicit-ish x. Summary: You’ve been working late at an art opening—feeling hot and bothered—and upon arriving home, a dark stranger surprises you and turns up the heat. x. Word count: 539
Well after midnight, London glowed. The evening rippled with prosecco, painters, and music. Working late at the gallery wasn’t new to you—it was opening night—and the crescendo of art dealers hunting for buyers came to an end. 
Your job was to be social—and to track prospects in the name of business—a bit like a hunter yourself. Dizzy from the prosecco, you decided to take the short walk home. The drowsy night sky was stained with a pinprick of stars with midnight-black ink. Walking home, your mind turned to other things like the dreams that were dotting your sleep in the last weeks. In dreams, you often went somewhere else. A place with plush red and black velvet, glasses of red wine, and the smell of vanilla and cloves. Then, there is him—a tall dark stranger. You don’t know if he was a king or a god. He felt like both. And what sharp teeth he had. As you dreamed, something stirred inside you. These short, tense pulsing moments. You stood before this stranger, overcome with desire and lust. Your heart trembled faster and faster. His hair black as night. His strong jaw. The sharp teeth. If only he would kiss you, you thought. If he would have grabbed your hips, but the dream always ended like this: Being beckoned by the handsome stranger, and you, walking forward, pushing your long hair aside to show him your neck. And then he smiles—with his fangs—leaning over.
What does it all mean? You thought, punching the apartment code in and sighing. You’ve been seeing this dark creature in your dreams for three weeks, and no closer to an answer. Your cheeks felt flushed and hot. It was the three glasses of bubble you had, you thought. You barely closed the door and hands were upon you. The darkness enveloped you—the heat inside you bubbling up to your chest with desire and panic. The sweat beaded down your chest, and the red satin dress you wore all night suddenly felt so hot, and so tight. The leather jacket you wore, sloped down your left shoulder, with such an expanse of your sweet-smelling skin exposed. It was all happening so fast: A tall figure pulled you with force from the door. The scent of vanilla, cloves, and smoke filled the room. So familiar, so bridled with heat. The figure, this man pushes you against the wall as London’s midnight moon casted through the window. “Oh darling, you look good enough to eat,” he said. It was him. It was the stranger. His scent already covered your skin. His fingers traced lazy lines over your clavicles, the tips of your shoulders, your neck, and then your lips. The darkness made everything vibrate in your chest, your stomach. His hands settled on your hips, shanking you against his body. Your back arched. Your body waited with hunger.
Was it real? Or just another dream? “I am real,” he growled into your ear. 
His hand held your throat. You quivered.
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greenisms · 2 years
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Jonathan Harker, becoming increasingly concerned as he ponders if these are customary incidents in the life of a solicitor's clerk.
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|| Drac-O-Ween 2021 Masterlist ||
Below you will find link to all chapters of this years Drac-O-Ween! Enjoy my spooky darlings.
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Chapter 31, Part I [x]
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Chapter 31, Part III [x]
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truecobblepot · 2 years
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Are we- are we gonna talk about dracula and valeria relationship tho? Please I want to explore kind of their relationship in every detail😭😭😭
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alexisnoir · 2 years
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I’m on episode 2 of Dracula...
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Let me say this, the first episode is obviously a one big introduction to Dracula and Agatha Van Helsing. Is it a good one? Yes. Now I’m on episode two of the show, we are on Damokles, on the way to England. We had to be continued... in episode one and we jump from that to Dracula castle with him and Agatha mostly (I think) intact. I’m in the middle of the second episode so I won’t comment more yet. So far so good I should say.
P.S I know that Dracula is available on Netflix, however I decided long ago if I ever managed to find that show cheap I’d buy it. I have and since I have NOT watched it before, now I can do so, in High Resolution with extras on the second disc. Also if I ever will want to rewatch this show, I’ll do so without fear of finding out it’s gone from Netflix :) 
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dominantslasherking · 2 years
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Could I request a Dracula fic pls, if you still write for him. Maybe a fluff and smut all romantic like but still rough?
Dracula(2020 series) with Dominant Male S/o
My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+.
Backstory: Imagine yourself as the reincarnated Husband of Dracula, and his lust in his every movement seems through and throughout, after all, he is a rather jealous creature who doesn't like to share what's his.
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A simple journey on the boat to England was all it was supposed to be, the same-gender couple, Ruthven and Adisa kept glancing your way, both of them clearly interested in your lean form, reading a book, tilting your reading glasses slightly to get a better look at the both of them.
Based on their stares, one of them was repeatedly cheating, and the other, was curious about why his lover was staring so much...Letting out a sigh, you set down your book, Slowly you listed your reading glasses on your head as a safe place to set them.
"Yes? It's awfully rude for everyone to keep staring..." You uttered, Duchess Valeria, let out a small laugh while thinking what everyone else was at that moment, "Well, it seems we just couldn't get our eyes off the handsome fellow who seemed immersed in his books rather than company." She spoke, gently grabbing her tea cup and sipping.
"Perhaps I did come off as rude, it's just I find more interest in books than I do people..." You frankly spoke, your hand grazing along the page of the horror book.
As you raised your head back up to face the people, and a new face arrived, an equally handsome one at that, "I must say, I am rather the opposite, I enjoy people's company." Dracula's voice rang out, leaning close to your sitting form, his breath grazing on your ear.
Dracula's movements were shaky for a second before halting away from you as if he couldn't wait to reach out and have you for himself. "Well, the night is late, and I'm afraid with all this commotion I won't be able to finish my book, I will take my leave..." You uttered grabbing your book, your eyes planting themselves on the handsome man one last time, feeling a sense of familiarity and a strong attachment of possessiveness.
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Everything was simply silently, finishing your book, you closed it, took off your reading glasses, and set them both down. When you were about to turn off the light, a sudden swishing sound entered your ears. a gasp escaped your lips while staring at Dracula.
"Hello, my love..." Dracula slowly purred out, taking your hand and planting a kiss..."Do...I know you. You seem awfully familiar..." Even with the out grueling questions running through your mind, only one came out.
A smile lit on the mysterious vampire's face, his eyes gently gleaming into your own, "Yes, in fact, you are the only person who truly knows me..." He murmured enough for your ears to hear. His long nails crept around to your shirt in a needy manner, wanting to touch you as soon as possible.
Gripping the man's wrist you looked at him curiously, almost shunning yourself and internally calling yourself names for not letting him touch you. "Please, your name first." You asked gently, your grip lessening on his wrist.
"Count Dracula, Mr [Last Name]." He purred out, you rather baffled at how he knew your last name if he knew that he most likely already knew your first name, "[Name], its a pleasure Count." You responded Dracula looking at your face closely, "It always is...." He said to you, causing you to be rather confused about what he meant, a large breath escaped your mouth as if you have been holding it in.
"I always....I always have glimpses of you....in my dreams, I know I sound mentally unstable---but---its...true..." You weren't sure what else to say, this man has been haunting you ever since you turned of age, and now you were twenty-five, still having such dreams and visions.
"What do we do?" Dracula pondered, already knowing the answer, "Spent countless hours...years together, make love..I could---keep going...." You confessed.
"I'd rather not," Dracula spoke, stepping closer to your sitting up form on your bed. He leaned in, staring at your lips until you pulled him close, tugging him onto you, as you took his lips for your own.
Dracula shifted his body onto your laying one, and sat on top of you, before ripping your outfit to shreds with his immense strength, then doing so with his own.
"It's as big as I remember." The vampire lustfully spoke, slowly sliding down to grip your large lengthy girth. Slowly trailing his tongue on the sides, then to your weeping cock.
However, it seemed he wasn't looking to please you with his mouth, instead trying to slobber all over it, for some type of lube. After he finished, he slowly gathered his body back onto yours, tilting his head while speaking, "Sorry, I just simply don't have the patience to wait, I want you inside me, fast as possible....I have longed for this too much, others do not match to you after all." Dracula praised, slowly sliding his hole down onto your cock, until you fit perfectly inside his tight walls.
Your eyes glimmered with dominance, as you flipped Dracula off you, and held him under your body, his legs lifted above your arms, as you put in in the sexual position of a mating press, it was obvious he was no virgin and had done this with others, but gosh, he was tight, his hole was warm, unlike his skin which was rather cold.
And honestly, he wrapped around your cock so well, it seemed like he didn't need prepping from how perfectly his hole was as if it was made for you.
Dracula peppered kisses along your neck, letting out a groan once he felt your cock impale him, his teeth sunk into your neck as a way to muffle his loud screams at your ruthless thrusts inside his hole.
Sinking your cock deep as it could go, you repeated this with maximum thrusts, claiming every inch of his insides. "Yess~" Dracula's voice slurred out, his mouth unclenching from his neck, blood dripping down his mouth letting out a sultry moan.
His cock weeping and bouncing from your rough pounding inside his hole. "Yes~ Claim me, claim me~~~" He kept repeating, encouraging your rough thrusts, and the sound of your full round balls clapping against his ass.
Your cock ramming inside his puckering stretched hole, which sucked you inside repeatedly, which caused wet sounds from your pre-cum leaking inside him, also from his excess saliva which was used as lube.
Pumping deep inside him with unruly slams, you grip onto his twitching cock, as his cum splattered out of his intently, the cum landing on the ceiling of the ship.
His wet walls tightened immensely, causing your cock to nearly to get stuck from how tight it had gotten, his hole kept twitching, awaiting for your cum to fill him, it just kept pulsating harshly until your seed flowed inside with a few more trusted, until your rested inside him, not getting out of the sex position.
Both of you looked at each other, Dracula licked the blood from your neck, bites littering all over, but it seemed he didn't drink any of it, not wanting to drain you, your blood was the most appealing to him, however, around you, he could control the thirst.
"Thank you~" Dracula moved slightly, only for you to keep him in place, your cock resting inside him, making sure your cum didn't leak out of his puckering blown-out hole.
"I'm...not done..." You murmured to him, ready to go a few more rounds, your cock retracting back to its hard state.
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manmilkers · 2 months
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Dracula drinking out of Zoe Van Helsing:
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thecountclaes · 2 years
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I like when people get creative.
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skullszeyes · 11 months
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Im not sure if i was horrified, but i started laughing when Jonathan was ripped apart.
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