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Position anon again, would you please write a NSFW alphabet for Alucard? Pretty please? 🥺

Alucard N S F W Alphabet*

I'm personally offended that I haven't done this for Lulu before. Anyway, rather than just spelling out his name, I'll give you the entire alphabet. Heh. This is LONG! Your thoughts and keyboard smashes are welcome. 🤭

P.S. I go explicit and specific; read at your own risk. I also tried my best to keep it as gender-neutral as possible, so this is [Alucard x You]. However, I did have a little self-indulgent fun with W: wild card, the only section with an obvious she/her indication. Just so you know!

A: Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Aftercare is not optional to this dhampir. It's a must. It doesn't matter if you had a quick romp or a long night, he'd still take the time to treat you right, especially if he'd been rather rough with you.

Forehead kisses, soft caresses, helping clean you up—you name it and he's got it covered. It's all about making sure you feel loved, appreciated, and cared for.

Alucard is not one to just up and leave or make you feel used. In fact, it's noticeable how much more he dotes on you after actually using you up good and fucking you raw into next week. 😏

B: Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and their partner’s)

Your neck. Let's not even pretend that Alucard doesn't gravitate towards it. As you ride him, he buries his face in the crook of your neck and nips and pecks at your throat. There's a part of him that wants to sink his fangs into you then and there and another that wants nothing more than to whisper sweet nothings against your skin as you throw your head back in bliss.

Alucard likes his hands—the way they're so large against yours; how perfectly your hands feel in his own. He likes his hands gripping your thighs or hips, his hand coming down to slap your ass, his hands caressing every inch of you. The way his hand closes around your wrist, encircling it completely as if it was made to do nothing but. The way he pushes you down with his hand on the small of your back as he prepares to take you from behind. Most of all, all of the things his hands can do to make you cum.

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

Alucard's desire to spill his seed inside you is next to nothing sometimes. If you'd let him, he'd bury himself balls-deep and cum inside you each and every time.

He loves to make you cum, loves the way you sound—the hitching of your breath, your begging, the way you can barely keep yourself from shaking as he coaxes yet another orgasm out of you. He loves to praise you for it. "God, you're fucking beautiful," is something you hear often. It just never gets old.

D: Dirty secret (a dirty secret of theirs)

Alucard loves when you allow him to bend you over whichever way he pleases. Loves how tiny and pliable you look underneath him, adjusting and propping your arms and legs as he sees fit. Just the sight of you like that, it's enough to push him over the edge.

So, you know he draws you—you are his muse after all. You've seen his sketches. But not the ones of your beautiful, naked body. Not even the tasteful pieces he draws as you sleep. Not the ones where, try as he might, he just can't replicate how utterly divine you look when he fucks you. He's a talented artist, but nothing tops the real thing.

E: Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Is he very experienced? No. Does he know what he's doing? Hell yes. His mother was a doctor and his father is a man of science. He lives in a castle full of resources. He has deep knowledge of biology—he's got the theory down pat. Sure, he fumbled a little the first few times, but he quickly learnt how you like to be pleased.

Besides, being a dhampir, Alucard is in tune with your body's responses to his ministrations. When you're intimate, he can practically feel your heart racing, dear. He knows when you're close, can tell when he's hitting it good, need I say more?

F: Favourite position (this goes without saying)

Mastery. He sits on the edge of the bed, feet flat on the floor to support you sitting on top of him with your legs bent on either side of him, your feet flat on the bed. This position allows you to wrap your arms around his neck and kiss. It lets you start off slow, very intimate—with you grinding against and riding him. Once you're a little tired (or he starts growing impatient), he simply grips your hips and pounds up into you until you're a screaming wreck. His grip on your hips and his feet securely planted on the floor allows him to rut into you fast. And the view? Fucking fantastic. He loves watching you come undone like this, seeing you throw your head back and expose your throat to him. Yes.

For a quick romp, you can't go wrong with doggy style. When you're in his study and you both get a little too distracted? He’ll bend you over his desk and have his way with you.

G: Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Oh, he's very serious about giving both of you a good time, alright. He might do something that makes you giggle, sure, but for the most part it's probably accidental and not his intention. Sex with Alucard can be intimate and sweet or downright animals humping in the undergrowth (👀), no in between. He's not here for the shits and giggles, darling.

H: Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

It does match. Maybe not all the time completely bare, but he keeps himself neat and tidy. Do you see his luxurious hair? He takes care of himself down there too.

I: Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Alucard loves to see you and hear you. He's considerate and goes out of his way to find what works for you. So much so he probably has ruined you for anyone else. You'll never find a more receptive lover; it’s time to accept that.

When you make sweet love, he whispers sweet nothings against your skin. He peppers kisses all over you and makes you feel like the most gorgeous being on the planet. He's not afraid to voice his thoughts out loud too, praising you and urging you on.

J: Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

You remember those naughty sketches of you? Yep. He has used them a couple times while you were away. You're in his thoughts whenever he touches himself.

K: Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Edging. He not-so-secretly loves it when you beg. How are you to know how much more you can take? He'll just have to show you.

When you moan his name as you grip the sheets and quake beneath him? Yeah. He loves it, especially when you can barely even make out the words for “Adrian, please, please, please.”

When you take control and ride him like your life depends on it, it does something to his brain. You on top, taking control and looking absolutely beautiful as you do so... he could cum just from the thought of it.

There is a part of him that likes the thought of cumming deep inside you and breeding you. Maybe it's that loneliness that sometimes nags at him, maybe he yearns for a family, but he can't lie this feels utterly divine.

L: Location (favourite places to do the do)

The bed is cliche, but it works and is comfortable. Your kitchen counter, desk, against the wall or a tree, table, or out at some secluded clearing by the lake... Alucard is truly not that picky, as long as you're not out in the public for other eyes to see and you’re both comfortable.

M: Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Your reactions and enthusiasm. Knowing you're into it just as much as he is.

When you sashay towards him, crooking your finger at him to beckon him closer? He's right there with you in a heartbeat.

When you wear his shirt and it swallows your smaller frame? It turns him on more than he lets on.

When you moan his name and gasp and writhe in pleasure. When you beg for him to take you harder, faster, and deeper. It just about short-circuits his brain.

N: No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Any form of bondage or restrictions to his movement. It brings up unnecessary trauma and makes him feel that he's not in control or safe. He is mostly a switch, sure, letting you take control and dominate too, but tying him up is just a no-go for him.

He won't transform into a wolf. It's practically bestiality, which he's not down for.

Somnophilia or any other act where consent can be dubious. He's just big on consent and trust, for obvious reasons.

O: Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves having absolute control over your pleasure, knowing it's him coaxing the sighs and moans and screams out of you. He enjoys how easily he can make you cum and drive you mad.

That said, he also loves watching you pleasure him, taking as much of his hard length as you can, especially whenever you greedily swallow his load.

P: Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

It really depends. Sex can be whatever it needs to be in the moment. While he loves nothing more than to take his time and make sweet love to you, he also loves ravaging you and leaving you utterly spent. It's satisfying either way.

The usual case is he begins slowly and sensually, but by the end of it (and sometimes without warning), he's rutting into you like his life depends on it.

Q: Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He isn't above having a quickie if that is all time permits, but he would really much rather have his way with you properly!

R: Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Given that he's a dhampir, he knows exactly how to go unseen or unnoticed. It's likely his risk assessment is much more honed. You might think you're being risky, but he is well aware of the chances of you getting caught in the act.

As for experimenting—other than his hard reservations (the ones listed in N), he is game to experiment and try different things you may be curious about as long as you both feel safe and comfortable about them.

S: Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He's a dhampir... need I say more? The chances of you exhausting him first is little. Sorry to burst your bubble. 😆 He's got stamina for days, honey.

T: Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Alucard is not above using toys to pleasure you. But what can a toy do that he can't do better? Hah. Chances are he will attempt to learn how it pleases you and try to replicate that with his own cock, mouth, and hands.

U: Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He can be such a little tease. You know the way he banters. That snark and sass can sometimes make their way inside the bedroom too.

"What was that, darling?" he'd ask, as if his amazing sense of hearing wasn't enough to register your begging as he edges you for the nth time. "Tsk. Patience, my love..." he would even dare chide you!

Alucard also loves to glide his fangs over your skin, just enough to leave a faint mark but not enough to draw blood.

V: Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s not shy to let you know he’s having a good time, but he’s also not overly loud. He gasps, moans, and curses, a tight-lipped “Fuck!” slipping out once in a while.

W: Wild card (a random headcanon)

He loves to praise you. His way of talking dirty is to let you know how good you feel around him. How ethereal you are, how perfect for him, how you taste so sweet.

He encourages you as he pushes you over the limit. “Yes, yes, darling, you can take it. Cum for me,” he would say. He’d place a kiss on your open mouth as you convulse around him as he rips yet another orgasm out of you. “My sweet darling,” he would groan, wiping the sweat off your brow. “How perfect you are. Good girl.” And just like that, he’s about to do it all over again. RIP. 😫

X: X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s active and it shows. He’s well built without being overly bulky. It suits him—muscular/toned yet elegant and lean.

He’s packing a just-about-above average penis, but nothing you cannot handle. The man’s over six foot, it just fits.

Y: Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Alucard is the type to yearn and pine, so set the volume level up cause he cannot get enough of you. Enough said.

Z: Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Sometimes you drift off to sleep together, but you usually fall asleep first.

He’s a night owl. He’d take you in his arms and stroke your hair as you sleep, admiring the way you glow under the moonlight, and wonder how he got so lucky to have found you. 🤍🌙

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[alucarddear]

Alucard’s fangs* 👀

Nobody asked for this, but my brain needed to spit this out. Enjoy! [Alucard x You]

P.S. heads into the NSFW* zone.

Sometimes, Alucard catches you staring at his teeth. The first time you told him you liked his fangs, he blushed.

You find it adorable the way they’d peek out whenever he’d talk or smile or laugh or kiss.

The way they’d extend when he’d hiss or when he feels threatened (usually when protecting you)… you get reminded just how dangerous your lover truly is. How those fangs can kill and maim. The thought sends shivers down your spine, like you almost can’t believe they weren’t made just for kissing you.

As much as you like his fangs though, Alucard has a habit of trying to hide them when speaking—so much so he sometimes sounds like he’s murmuring.

When he smirks at you, one side of his mouth showing off a fang… you know he knows exactly what he’s doing to you. This man knows how to use them for good. 😏

When he tears open packages, letters, your underwear, with his teeth. 👀

The way goosebumps would pepper your skin whenever he’d graze it with his fangs. The anticipation and danger of knowing he can just bite into you and suck you dry, yet knowing he wouldn’t—that you’re safe—adds to the heat of the moment.

His open-mouthed kisses on your thighs.

When he sucks on your fingertips, grazing them ever so faintly…

When you ride him and he throws his head back with a plea, panting with his mouth half open, those wretched fangs making you want to kiss him so urgently.

You love the way he kisses your lips so softly, gently, as if afraid of accidentally hurting you. And the way it contrasts with those desperate nights when your lips lock with barely any care for drawing blood.

The way he licks at your lips, languidly lapping at little droplets of blood, murmuring his sincere apologies against your mouth. “You taste so sweet, my darling.”

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[alucarddear]

What do you think turn-ons and turn-offs would be for our pretty vampire boy

Alucard’s kinks*

[You] *CW: contains sexual themes, namely turn-ons and turn-offs. It gets specific.

Note: Ooh! Listen, I love this. I feel like our Sunshine Prince might’ve been a full-on Sub if the Taka+Sumi incident didn’t happen. I HC him to be a switch because of the need for some semblance of control!

Subject me to your thoughts and violent reactions. 😪

Turn-offs

He’s not a big fan of an overly potty mouth, in general. You can cuss here and there, but every time you speak is just too much. Please, have some class.

If you’re overly flirty with everyone, that’s also a no because he is a monogamous lover. He wants you all to himself and likewise, he gives his all to you. Being overly flirty with everyone can make him feel like he’s not special to you after all.

He will never fall for someone who is unkind or sadistic in any way at all. He will not even pay you any attention. That also goes for someone shallow who only likes him for his looks or status.

Bondage. Yes, you saw that coming, didn’t you? Anything that restricts his movement, he’s uncomfortable with for obvious traumatic reasons.

Facials. He’s not all about cumming on your face. He’d rather stuff himself deep inside you instead. He’s not one for degradation of any sort and doesn’t feel the need to do that to you. He gulps on that respect juice. However, he doesn’t mind cumming elsewhere—butt, stomach, etc.

Turn-ons:

Intelligence. If you’re well-spoken and your thoughts are logical and you’re not afraid to speak your mind, he might just fall in love with you. He wants someone who won’t shy away from discussions, but can remain respectful about it. Someone creative and intellectual who can match his energy.

He’s putty in your hands if you are caring and understanding yet also capable of being headstrong; someone with both conviction and compassion is someone he can admire.

When you wear his shirt and it looks like a dress on you cause his frame is much larger—the way it’s falling off your shoulder, the V-neck cut of it so deep on you that he gets a good view… It makes him want to take you then and there.

Hair-pulling, back-scratching, those little things you do that gives him a tiny bit of pain that’s also pleasurable. When you show him how much you’re letting go when you fuck.

A partner who fully trusts him, fully submits to him. He finds it so hot when you let him do as he pleases, when you show him how much you want him. When you let him roughly bend you over his desk and fuck you from behind, the wet slapping sounds echoing throughout the castle. But at the same time, when you take control and dominate him, when you ride him til he’s quaking and your legs start shaking, that’s just as hot.

To some smaller degree—breeding kink. Adrian isn’t sure if this is a vampire trait, like some sort of natural hunger to procreate, but… the thought of pushing himself balls-deep in you so he can cum deep inside you turns him on more than he lets on. Especially when you clench around him tightly and milk him for all he’s got as he’s cumming. The thought of putting babies in you, you carrying his offsprings… that’s hot. Needless to say, he is also crazy for a good creampie. 😌

When you moan his name… Honey, it’s over for you and him both.

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any headcanons on Alucard being touchstarved?

Note: 💯 See this happening during lonely Alucard szn.

Orphaned young, with no other family to boot, Alucard should have gotten used to a solitary life. Yet for a brief time, he’d experienced banter and conversations—friendship—with Sypha and Trevor.

So when the couple left to pursue a life together, he was hit by devastating loneliness. By the realisation that he didn’t have what they had. That he wanted it. So much so he’d found himself fashioning dolls in their likeness, talking to himself—to his only friends’ doll counterparts—as he ate in his cold and large dining hall.

After them, his companions were Taka and Sumi, who, in their own isolation, had been blinded by mistrust. It didn’t last long.

He told himself then that he was done with humans. That he would sleep in his coffin for a century and forget about his desire to hear voices again in his castle, the touch of warm hands or soft smiles or quiet laughter. That he needed to be by himself for a long while. That time will make him forget any yearning, any desire for connection, even if it took a hundred years.

He told himself that he will one day emerge again—stronger, renewed, with a disdain for touch rather than a sick longing for it. Invincible.

But she shows up in his life in the most unexpected way and turns it upside down—ruining his plans, reigniting his thirst. Yet another human, yet another wretched temptation. And he, like the starved fool that he is, snatches the dangling prize and lets her in. Opening, yet again, the possibility of hurt.

But he wants it so bad. Companionship. To have conversations. To feel warmth. To be held by someone who loves him, be loved. To not only hear of it, but experience it too. It outweighs whatever modicum of self-preservation he has in him.

They eventually fall in love, and he is happy again, but so afraid.

With her around, he creates little excuses to touch the skin of her hands as if she might disappear any minute now. To softly and slowly graze his knuckles against her cheek as she sleeps on his lap. He never wants to be without her.

Sometimes when his fear gets bad, he acts as if every moment is the last he gets to spend with her. As if reminding himself that he is no longer alone, he prolongs her every hug, squeezing her tight, and savours her every kiss—keeping her wrapped up in his arms, safe and sound.

Quick pecks, a hand on her waist as they stroll outside, cuddles in the cold, dark nights, and he is happy.

He loves to run his fingers through her hair, to have her kiss his cheeks good night. As long as she is there to receive his embrace when he reaches his arms out in his sleep, then all is well again. He is content.

He does things like nuzzle his face against hers, draw little figures and shapes onto the skin of her stomach, cuddle with as little clothing as possible—his touch light as a feather. Just that skin-on-skin contact he craves for. And when he holds her, he holds her in his arms as if she’s the most precious thing in the world.

She—who came into his life at his lowest like a beacon of light—is cherished, celebrated, protected and loved by him for as long as she would be willing to have him.

“Undeserving as I am,” he tells her once, a sad smile on his face. “Thank you for loving me.”

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Oh I have a short doable one!

Ways he would show love to his significant other without using the words “I love you”

Ways Alucard shows you that he loves you without words…

Alucard dear is the epitome of service as a love language and actions speak louder than words. He would massage you when you’re exhausted. He lightens up your load when he notices you’re busy and you don’t even have to ask! Brush your hair after your bath… Read to you when you can’t sleep… Really, you name it—if it’ll help you, he will be willing to take on any burden.

He’d surprise you with breakfasts in bed, picnics, and candlelit dinners from time to time—just to remind you that you’re special. You blushed so hard when Sypha pointed out how spoilt you are by your dhampir! It’s so Adrian you didn’t even realise.

He trains you in sword-fighting. He doesn’t say it, but you know it’s because he doesn’t want to ever lose you. If he can’t be there to protect you, he will make damn sure you’re capable of handling a night creature or a bandit or two.

Whenever he hears of you—any mention at all of your name, he cannot fight the smile that tugs up the corners of his lips.

The way he speaks so highly of you, whether you’re around to hear it or not.

He knows how you take your tea, the way you like to fold your clothes… your little quirks and peculiarities. It’s the little things that he takes note of that makes you realise how giving and warm he is to you. He compromises and puts you first in most situations and it never fails to warm your heart. You’d do the same for him, of course. It’s hard not to for such a lovely man.

His warm embraces, and his soft caressing of your hair… how he longs to be by your side always. Neither of you have to speak to know how one another feels.

The way you can feel his stare from across the room. He could pick you out of an entire crowd easily.

He worries! You know he cares the way he worries over your health, where you’ve been, why you have this or that bruise, etc.

The way he rests his hand on your thigh or wraps his arm around your waist as if to say you’re mine, you’re mine, you’re mine.

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[alucarddear]

the baker imagine is so cute! she always has something baked for him and leaves her shop open a little longer, hoping that he shows up (and pretending her heart doesn't skip a beat when she sees him at the door)

Fine, fine, fine. You guys have coaxed it out of me. Here’s how I picture the baker imagine starts. 🤭

Sugar and spice (Alucard x F!Baker)

She’s the new baker in town. Adrian’s early morning walks has never been the same since her arrival.

Where his mornings used to be marked only by the calming sounds of nature (birds twittering and fluttering about, animals scampering away in bushes, the gentle streaming of his favourite river), nowadays he is enveloped by wafts of spicy cinnamon and sweet syrups that hang in the air for hours on end.

Before long, the sight and sweet scent of the new baker girl becomes just as familiar as his forest trees and animals.

Whenever he passes by her stall in the market, he cannot help but sniff the air. She herself always seems to carry the scent of cinnamon, honey, and vanilla made complex by the gentlest wisp of smoke. She smells to him exactly like one of her pastries on the stand. Delectable.

“Try our new special, Cherry-filled Sticky Buns!” she calls out one day—maybe to nobody in particular, but he stops in his tracks all the same as if she had picked him out from the crowd and called him by name.

One bite and he’s hooked. What’s wrong with me? he admonishes himself. I’m not even fond of sweets… and yet he’s back at it again the next day.

Soon, she starts closing her shop juuust a little later than the usual. Just right after he stops by. Somehow, it just doesn’t feel right to close before her favourite customer gets his pastries for the day. She always throws in a little extra too and tells herself it’s the reason for his frequent visits.

Of course, it couldn’t be farther from the truth. Unbeknownst to her, he was enamoured of her completely. Adrian knows infatuation when he sees it by now. It’s sudden and irrational, so why fight it?

He’s there as soon as she opens the very next day.

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[alucarddear]

how do you think Alucard would flirt with someone? all respect to my mans but i'm stuck between thinking he's suave as all hell or that any success in flirting has to be an accident lol

💀 I’m dying. You really are killing me. 😭 I felt this to my core and I have to agree...

But let’s think on it a little. Give him some chance. 😆

How Alucard flirts:

[She/her]

If they’re not in a relationship yet, any flirting is accidental. Truly an act of god. 🤡🤡🤡

He can be downright adorable when he’s terribly in love. He leans close, wanting to be in her space—drawn, magnetised. He may not even realise it. He “flirts” like a bumbling fool. It’s adorable. However, if they were close/platonic friends first, he’s probably a bit playful about it and would banter!

He may accidentally tell her that she looks or smells good, and then fumble hard once he realises what he’s said lol. He also gives himself away by giving her little gifts (often thoughtful ones!) that he then has to make up excuses for.

It’s 💯 her who eventually tells him she returns his feelings, if he doesn’t just kiss her first out of nowhere, that is… All those pent up feelings will eventually make their way out.

However!!! Once it’s mutual, he’s suave as can be, cause by then he’s reassured. He knows he’s wanted and loved. His advances are confident. He becomes a smooth talker and makes her swoon. He will use all the pet names in the world and doesn’t skimp on compliments or loving caresses, sometimes possessive touches.

He dotes on his beloved and lavishes her with attention. Even a look from him can send her gulping in anticipation. 👀

He has her blushing, wondering what’s happened to the sweet, seemingly innocent man she’d met before. :p He can get very naughty. He’s either whispering sweet nothings to her or downright sins. No in between.

Best of all… to everyone else, he’s Alucard, but to her? He is her Adrian. Completely open and utterly himself around her. Contrary to popular belief, he is warm as the hearth. He is fire. Sunlight. He is not the cold spot in the room to his beloved. 🤍

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[alucarddear]

could u write something abt adrian w a pregnant s/o 🤍🥺

Alucard with a pregnant s/o. He will be so happy. 😭

It was Adrian who first entertained the thought—her recent headaches, irritability, and sensitivity to certain smells. Coupled with her strange food combinations as of late and her delayed bleeding, it pointed to one possibility: she might be pregnant.

She knew his mother was a doctor and his father was a man of science. Both were intellectuals who sired another intellectual. They certainly had taught Adrian a thing or two, and he’d always been her “doctor” so she trusted him. They were both pretty certain, but just to be sure, they went to the village doctor anyway who then confirmed her pregnancy.

The entire time, anyone who didn’t know Adrian would’ve thought him quite nonchalant about it with how cool and composed he was. But as soon as the couple were back home??? he BAWLED for a straight hour. “I… I’m going to be a father?”

He was absolutely petrified. At first, Adrian vacillated between utter terror and unbelievable euphoria. He had no doubt that his s/o will be an excellent mother, but he was absolutely terrified at the thought of fatherhood, especially after doing what he had to do to his own father. He often wondered if he even deserved this. But eventually, he came around til he couldn’t quite contain his excitement!

His eyes are on her all the time. Adrian excitedly comments on how her small bump appears to grow bigger and bigger every day. 🥰 He has a smile on his face whenever he talks about it.

Better believe he will read whatever medical textbook that exists on pregnancy!!! He’s with her through it all, noting any changes every month, making sure everything is going to be okay.

He always talks to the baby. He kneels down and presses his cheek to her belly. He gives plenty of kisses too. At night, he already whispers stories to their little one, and they’re not even out in the world yet. 🥹

One thing is absolutely certain—his baby will want for nothing.

At night, they often cuddle in bed and discuss possible baby names. Adrian doesn’t care what sex the baby will be. He will love them regardless. He cannot wait to teach them all sorts of things.

He already spoils his s/o, but now that she’s pregnant, he is even more doting on her. Whenever he goes to any other room, he asks “Anything you want, darling?” He will get her ANYTHING she asked for if he can help it, no matter the time of day or night. She wants it? She gets it.

He is protective! She hasn’t lifted a single finger since the confirmation of her pregnancy. He simply will not allow it. “I am not fragile, you know,” she’d argue. “I know, darling,” he’d say. “You’re strong, but… just—just let me.” It makes him happy to just be there for her, supporting her all the way. She does all the hard work at this time, after all. In his mind, the best thing he can do at this time is to be there and to take care of the little things for her every step of the way.

Best believe his s/o is eating go grow glow lol. Fruits, vegetables of all sorts, tons of water, no stress, he takes her and their child’s health extremely seriously!

As she goes further along her pregnancy, Adrian is basically glued to her belly, waiting to feel the first kicks.

Most of all, he is extremely proud. As he holds his lover in his arms, swollen with his child, he tearfully marvels at what’s to come. He almost cannot believe the life they created together. He will do everything in his power to protect his little family. Nothing matters more to him than them. 🤍

#lol a pregnancy test in the 1400s would’ve been convenient #f4irycafe #castlevania #adrian tepes #adrian fahrenheit tepes #alucard x reader #alucard #alucarddear writes #alucarddear headcanons #Alucard as a father #Alucard fanfic

[alucarddear]

Headcanons for if reader gets kidnapped and Alucard comes to save her/him/them? Anything from bandits to cruel nobles would be awesome! (I'm a sucker for a good rescue romance, cliché I know)

Hmm, the two requests are close enough, right? I’ll choose to be lazy here.

Rescue headcanons incoming! [Alucard x You]. So I assume there’s no self-defence knowledge at all at our disposal here so our prince can come swoop in for the rescue!

He’d been on edge for some time before he even heard you screaming from quite a ways away. He felt that something had gone wrong when it took you twice, almost thrice as long to do your share of chores. And gorged on your precious blood just recently, his heightened hearing picked up on your scream with more clarity than he’s usually capable of. He’s sure you’re in danger. Quickly, he wore his coat and gathered his sword and came to your rescue.

To say Alucard is pissed is an understatement. He is snarling, growling, absolutely seething. How dare they take what’s precious from him?!

However, as soon as he’s facing your kidnappers, he appears to be the very opposite of how he feels on the inside.

He’s cold. It feels as if he brought winter with him. So icy that anything that breathes in the vicinity might shudder.

“If you care at all for your continued existence,” he grits out as he slowly but surely advances towards your kidnappers, his presence large as life, death looming in the corner. His voice is modulated yet teeming with venom—“You’ll stop this nonsense and go. Now.”

The whole time though, his eyes are on you—checking for injury, honey eyes scanning for any scratch at all. He longs to comfort you, to have you in his arms as soon as possible, but he knows he has to play his cards right, especially with that blade pressed against your throat.

Now what happens next depends on how stupid brave your kidnappers are.

His heirloom sword is hovering right next to his head, ready to fly at them any moment now. His threat hangs in the air, making your kidnappers gulp.

When they took you, they had no idea you were the infamous Alucard’s special someone or they would have never done it. After shopping in the market, they’d followed you home. You simply looked to them like somebody who came from money and they needed it badly. Little did they know that your lover would find you even before they could formulate a plan to exchange you for gold.

The floating sword, the large gash on his chest, the fangs that peek through… Hell, his description matches the dhampir known to live in the area. Shit. The pathetic band of thugs promptly lets you go. Forgotten sword clattering on the ground, they push you towards the dhampir and flee, stumbling and quivering as they go.

You lurch forward, staggering straight into your lover’s arms. Tears of fear and of relief spring from your eyes and he’s hushing you, squeezing you in his arms, apologising. “I’m sorry, my love,” he tells you. “I should have come with you.”

“It’s alright now,” he pats your hair, enveloping you in his warm embrace. “There, there…”

When you look up at him, still shaken with tears in your eyes, it shatters his heart, it makes him frown.

“I’m here now. You’re safe now,” he tells you, plain and true. The surest thing in the world. And so you are, for as long as he’s with you.

Needless to say though, you’re banned from doing groceries all by yourself, at least for the foreseeable future. He’s never going to risk you again.

#he didn’t even get to lift a finger #these are MERE humans #that blade at ur throat tho… that scared him low-key #kidnappers were like oh draculas killer?? nvm bye #aww #castlevania #alucard #adrian tepes #alucard x reader #alucard fanfic #alucarddear writes #alucarddear headcanons #adrian fahrenheit tepes #adrian tepes x reader

[alucarddear]

what are you headcanons on Alucard realising he has a crush on someone? i can't help but think he'd go through a mini crisis over it

Note: You’re absolutely right. Alucard realising he has a crush on someone is hilarioussss! [She/her]

Agony. Agony. AGONY.

When he realised it, he definitely gasped in sheer horror. Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, no.

He wants to deny it, yet his heart rate picks up when she’s close. 

Silent, desperate pining(!!!) until he no longer can deny his feelings.

Boring days are a big no-no because his thoughts are preoccupied by her. He finds himself randomly day-dreaming. He needs activities, distractions.

When she’s around, he’s lowkey flustered, but he would never show it, never admit it.

Yet, he watches her from the corner of his eyes—her every movement, the sway of her hips, the way she smiles and laughs and frowns. He knows her scent and picks up on it from a mile away. It’s as if his senses are heightened around her. Hell, he knows the difference between someone else’s footsteps vs hers and it drives him mad.

He observes her and knows her favourite food, the kind of books she likes to read...

He yearns to touch her, hold her. A part of him wants to create excuses to brush his hand across hers, wants to smell her hair, wants to lock the door and taste her lips, wants to flee.

If Sypha and Trevor were around, they’d know. “As if you know about romance, Belmont,” he’d quip, but Trevor would smirk and say that “Actually, a whole lot. Ask Sy—” but Adrian would have already walked away, muttering “Ugh, never mind...” with a grimace on his face. He didn’t need to know their bedroom proclivities.

He’s fallen hard. So, naturally, in true Adrian fashion, he starts avoiding her. 

It’s better that she doesn’t involve herself with me. I’m dangerous. Death follows me. All I do is bring pain upon those I care about until they’re no more. 

He wants her to have a happy, long life, even if it is without him.

So he starts avoiding direct contact with her and sometimes even leaves when she’s in the same room that she eventually notices and questions him about it.

He—of course euphoric from being close to her after avoiding her for so long—fails to give her proper, justified reasons. It backfires on him. He stammers, flushes and scoffs at himself so much that she starts picking up on it.

They both end up blushing at each other. And then he hears her heartbeat pick up until it thunders and stutters so loud it matches his own blasted heart. He finds her cheeks flushed at having realised his feelings, biting her bottom lip. That does it. 

To hell with it, he thinks. He pulls her close by her arms and—as if only just now remembering his manners—asks, “May I?” staring at her lips all the while. She gasps, barely managing a nod.

He silences her gasp with his lips.

#the gif cracks me up because it totally applies #you want to get close to me?? yeah? well too bad ... me too #adrian tepes #alucard #castlevania #alucard x reader #alucarddear headcanons #alucarddear writes

[alucarddear]

im loving the hc😗 i wonder how adrian acts when hes mad at “you” or reader? maybe fights about you investigating too much to his life

Angry!Adrian

Note: [You] Argument HCs with Adrian. Plus a little flashback drabble cause I can’t help myself, I like drama.

He usually has a lot of patience, but there are times when arguments do happen, as they tend to do with any couple. Even he has limits.

Rather than explosive anger though, he seethes with cold fury. It’s a lot more frightening. Even the room feels colder with him in it.

Don’t push him, really, don’t. 😬

He gets quiet, eerily quiet. You know he’s angry when his volume is even lower than usual—his voice is deep, almost emotionless. It’s different, colder than the usual soft voice he uses around/for you. He may even get a little sarcastic with you.

His body language is stiff, twitchy even, like an agitated cat. You know he’s uncomfortable, the way he keeps walking about, the way he tries to diffuse his anger by occupying himself with mundane activities. Only, they don’t always work.

His expression hardens. His jaw clenches, as if he’s trying his best to restrain himself from saying anything that could hurt you. He would never hurt you physically, but you know how cutting his words can get.

He is likely to attempt leaving or putting off the situation before it gets out of hand. He prefers having space, some quiet time to get his thoughts in order. But if pursued or cornered, he might snap.

In the rare instance that he snaps, that’s when he actually raises his voice, and it’s enough to scare anybody, including you.

The first time he snapped at you went a little something like this:

“Adrian, come back! We’re not finished,” you huffed indignantly, hurrying after his retreating form.

“Are you trying your hardest to vex me?” he turned around and snapped at you that one time, voice raised, cornering you against the wall.

Unaware of how badly he needed space, you’d made the mistake of tailing him and throwing questions after questions at him when he wasn’t quite ready for discussion. To you, the way he upped and left had been rude. But you realised belatedly that he had only been trying to protect you. That he needed time away to reflect and calm himself.

He towered over you as he backed you against the wall. His eyes were not the warm honey hue you knew them to be for his temper had coloured them scarlet. Adrian stared you down, leaving you utterly speechless, and for the first time, rattled by him.

“Well?” He hissed, fangs in clear view, leering at you.

He’d never raised his voice like this before, and you’d never seen him direct so much anger at you. Your lips started to quiver and your chest heaved. But as soon as the first droplets of tears escaped your eyes, he drew back with a gasp as if burnt by a consecrated whip.

“Fuck,” he cursed softly, regretfully, his face contorting with what looked like pain. His trembling hands then came up to touch you, so very slowly, as if afraid you would cower or flinch away from him, giving you plenty of time to push him away if you wanted to. You didn’t. You saw the concern plainly written on his face even through the blurry haze of tears in your eyes.

“I’m not going to hurt you,” he promised you, voice whispery and tinged with unmistakeable sorrow. “I am truly sorry, my beloved,” he said, grasping you by your shoulders. “I’m never—darling, I could never hurt you. I’m sorry.”

You believed him. You knew he would never. You hadn’t even meant to cry. You were simply startled, taken aback. You’d never pushed him this far before. It was your mistake to pursue rather than give him the space he needed.

You let him crush you against his chest, let him brush the hair away from your temple and kiss you tenderly there.

“Shh,” he murmured against the top of your head, cradling your trembling body in his strong arms. “Forgive me, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he repeated over and over until you calmed down.

When you’d calmed down sufficiently, he sat you down and held your hand. “I’m sorry,” he apologised for what must have been the hundredth time. “But please, my love, understand that I need to be by myself. Please, let me go and brood somewhere else when I’m angry.” I’ll always come back to you. You don’t have to see me this way.

You nodded, fully understanding. “I’m sorry, Adrian,” you said, eyes glued to the ground. “It’s not going to happen again. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have—”

“No, don’t be,” he cut you off, bringing you closer to place a kiss upon your lips.

“Look at me,” he said. “I never want to see you cry. Never.”

It hurt him more than anything to see you cry.

#sample of a god tier request #alucard #adrian tepes #castlevania #alucard tepes #alucard x reader #alucard fanfic #Alucard x you #alucarddear writes #alucarddear requests #alucarddear headcanons #alucarddear: angry!adrian

[alucarddear]

Sexy time with Alucard 👀

I offer you my sexy time HCs for our beloved dhampir. 😌 [They/them]*

Definitely a switch.

He has his moments when he wants to dominate his s/o and moments when he just wants to lie back and admire them, watch them get themselves off on top of him.

Definitely not the kind to sleep around esp due to his trauma from Taka and Sumi. His trust isn’t the easiest to earn, though he opens up more and more in time, albeit slowly.

He goes from vanilla to kinky af when s/o earns his full trust. Will try anything once except bondage. That’s just a hard no for obvious reasons.

Will lap at his s/o like they’re his favourite cake.

Long, drawn-out quiet moans, deep from his chest. Hisses when it gets too much, fangs extending a little.

Will either fuck s/o til they’re crying, cooing all the while, “You can take it, darling, yes, yes,” or slow and languid love-making in the dim light, stuck and close together.

Will watch his s/o shake and come undone, with a chuckle. He loves it.

He straight up worships s/o, adoring their every move, their very skin. “Beautiful,” he would whisper against their throat.

Definitely gets the sudden urge to bite into s/o during the heat of passion, but would never do it unprompted.

Bonus points for s/o if they moan “Adrian”. Js.

He loves that he can hear and feel his s/o’s excitement. The thumping of their heart, their soft moans, everything is loud to his heightened senses. He finds himself drowning in it.

Suffice it to say, he is a very generous lover.

#Alucard #adrian tepes #castlevania #alucard x reader #alucarddear headcanons #alucarddear writes #lemon

[alucarddear]

what are your headcanons for jealous alucard?🙏

Jealous Alucard… 😉

He trusts his s/o, but it doesn’t mean he trusts everyone else. So while it’s rare, it can happen.

He isn’t the possessive kind, but he does not want to share. S/o is his and his alone. If someone were to get too close, too touchy, and especially if s/o is too oblivious to another’s advances, he will get jealous. (If someone is dumb enough to try his patience on purpose though���good luck, but also… why?)

Alucard 100% will try to hide it though. He’s not one to cause a scene unnecessarily. But it’s there. It’s there in his colder than usual countenance. He’s even more of a “cold spot” in the room, as Sypha once put it. It’s there in the critical look in his eyes.

Appears a lot more vampiric than usual. Pallid, humourless, silently fuming.

He’ll definitely be hanging on to every word of whoever is making him jealous. He may appear nonchalant, but trust me he’s watching and hearing everything.

Can’t wait to be alone with s/o, to get his hands on them. To cage them in his arms. To remind them that they’re his, his, his.

As soon as the offender is gone, it comes out clearer. “Come here,” he will say. He’ll plant kisses all over his s/o. Then comes deliberate acts of assertion, of claiming them, as if reminding himself more than anything, that they’re his and his alone. Maybe he’ll seduce them, make love to them.

When all is said and done, he will admit to it with a sigh and a slight blush. He will apologise if he behaved in any unbecoming way.

“I didn’t like the way they kept touching you,” he will explain. “Oh, Adrian,” s/o will shake their head. “I know,” he will say, an almost sheepish grin on his face. He knows full well how ridiculous he was. He’d place a kiss on his s/o’s forehead. “I know.”

“I love you too,” his s/o will say, and they’ll be rewarded with a soft smile.

#adrian tepes #castlevania #alucard #alucard x reader #alucarddear headcanons #Alucarddear writes

[alucarddear]

headcanon about Adrian helping nursing his s/o back to health? i just had a major surgery and when i tell you i feel like shit😅

HCs about Alucard nursing you back to health after a serious accident… 🤍🦇 [You x Alucard]

This request is new, but I bumped it to wish you well. I hope you heal soon, anon. Have fun reading this for the mean time.

You find yourself being sternly lectured by Alucard over your own health. How you ought to stop being reckless; how, need he remind you that you’re human and not as sturdy as he is?!

It might have agitated you to be scolded like a careless child, but seeing the way his face is grimacing as if feeling your own pain, how could you stay upset? This man loves you so much he is livid at any possibility of you getting hurt, or worse.

And the way he’s clutching you to him so tightly with his trembling hands; the clumsy way he nervously checks your injury; the worry in his eyes; the twitching of his fingers against your skin; the wavering of his voice as he speaks to you to confirm that you’re alright—

He truly cares about you. If you didn’t know before, you certainly know now.

The slightest groan escapes your lips and this man comes running. “What is it? Are you in pain? What’s wrong, darling?” He will get you anything if it would make you feel better.

Gentle, gentle, gentle. He’s so careful around you it’s ridiculous. “I’m not going to break, you know,” you have to remind him sometimes.

Healthy food and lots of water. Alucard seems to magically appear with a tray of delicious yet nutritious food every couple hours. You’re so spoilt!

10/10 he will never leave your side until you’re fully healed. Lucky you, he’s got more than basic medical skills, thanks to his mother.

One day, as he’s applying a soothing balm over your healing injury, he proudly begins telling you past stories of him helping his mother at her clinic. He has on such a lovely, jovial smile that you cannot help yourself. “Thank you, my doctor,” you whisper, cupping his cheek. He blushes so hard it becomes your new nickname for him. 🤍

#doctor Alucard #alucard #adrian tepes #castlevania #adrian fahrenheit tepes #alucard x reader #alucarddear headcanons #doctor!alucard #alucarddear writes

[alucarddear]

would adrian be okay with his s/o not wanting to give birth? or raise children, ever?

Yes. Without a doubt, yes.

Especially considering their offsprings would have part vampire blood like he does, he knows how tough it can be to be different and to have different needs than that of regular humans.

(But he’s not gonna lie, the thought of having his child be part of his forever family does make him happy though.)

However, in many ways, perhaps it’s indeed better for mankind if vampires were not to actively proliferate… so if his s/o wishes not to have babies, beyond simply respecting her wishes, he will see the bigger picture behind it as well.

So, yes, he will be happy to spend his life with only her by his side. They could be happy, just the two of them, just husband and wife, because what they have is a love that’s pure and true. The world can forfeit his castle, all his books, treasures, everything, but as long as he’s still got her, he will never feel incomplete.

Besides, with the village he built on the Belmont grounds, he has children who look up to him and see him as a father figure. He doesn’t need his own offspring to feel like a father. He already has people—young and old—to care for. And with her by his side on top of an entire village who loves him, he will want for nothing. 🤍

#he’s so pure and sweet and ugh #castlevania #adrian tepes #alucard x reader #alucard #adrian fahrenheit tepes #alucarddear headcanons #adrian tepes x reader #alucarddear writes

[alucarddear]

what kind of selfies/photos would modern!Alucard take? i feel like he'd known how to take a good selfie😼

Calling on all the talented artists out there to make this fanart happen! 🤧

[Modern!Alucard] Sunshine Prince taking selfies. This one’s lighthearted. I’m just having a laugh. Look at this thing I made a while back:

Aluselfies, if you will. 🫣

He probably doesn’t know how to take a good selfie. His selfies just look good because he looks good, periodt. He’s our resident pretty boy.

Angles? What angles? He doesn’t need them. His hair’s silky, brows on fleek, skin hydrated. He looks good in every angle, it’s infuriating.

Probably the type to actually click on “Take a photo now” instead of selecting one from the camera roll. He’s that gorgeous and unbothered.

Almost always the prettiest one in a group photo. 🤭

Doesn’t even try. He just takes em and they could be on Vogue.

His hair… his hair is luscious, softer, somehow even silkier on camera.

Doesn’t use filters, unless it’s for a laugh. (Really, he avoids them or he gets sucked into those fun ones and lose sleep sniggering over them!)

If he had IG, it’ll likely contain more photos of nature and books and things than himself. But whenever he posts an occasional selfie or two, it’s over for his followers.

100% gets approached and scouted by talent agencies when he’s just out doing normal “human being things” like buying coffee (on a bad hair day to boot! Life’s that unfair for the rest of us mortals…)

#I’m cackling at the thought of aluselfies #alucard #adrian tepes #castlevania #on alucard #alucarddear headcanons #modern!alucard