#Dracula Fanfiction

[hattiecursedsigh]

Howdy! Here is the Google Form to take part in the Dracula Secret Santa 2024! Please fill this in to let me know you will be joining in the fun. You will need an email to send the form through. Thank you everyone who has reblogged and said they are interested! :D

If you haven't read the original post, I recommend you do that before filling in the form. I will be posting a FAQ soon.

[cant-say-tomorrow-day]

guys hear me out HEAR ME OUT...

Dracula, but it's Smosh...

Dracula: Damien! Spookiest guy, vibes fit the best, and could probably do the most accurate accent if he chose to. Oh and there's also that recent Games video where he bites Keith, so... he has an audition tape.

Renfield: Tommy; my vision for this is that he plays him like he plays Mental Illness... "Helloooooo Dr. Seward, it is me, your mental patient! I am going to eat a rat now and you are going to watch! Teeheehee!"

Jonathan Harker: Shayne would be really great for this, honestly. I think he'd be able to play into the creeping fear slow descent into terror incredibly well. He makes the best bewildered expressions too.

Mina Harker: Courtney, and not just because of Shayne's role. They would kick some serious ass as Mina, I think seeing her as an investigative character who can put all the pieces together would be really cool.

Lucy Westenra: Amanda would get a kick out of three guys proposing to her, c'mon. Plus I think she would make the role really campy and play into the damsel aspects in such a silly way, it'd be so fun to see.

Arthur Holmwood: I want to say Trevor for this, mostly because he's always so fantastic in the Gentleman videos and I think he'd play up the aristocracy part of the character really well if we're going for a more comedic tone, which I think we are considering it's Smosh.

Dr. Jon Seward: Maybe a weird pick, but I want to see Angela for this. I just love the idea of her playing someone very practical and level-headed, and then getting more and more confused as the story goes on and shit just keeps getting crazier and more fucked up. She also has great chemistry with both Tommy and Angela.

Quincey Morris: Spencer would be perfect, honestly. We've seen him do a southern accent a few times and it's always golden. I also think his sassiness and wit would really make the part stand out.

Van Helsing: I'm actually really stuck on this one. Damian would be perfect, if he wasn't already playing Dracula. So apart from that, my gut is actually telling me Anthony. I think that he has the right visual aesthetic for it, I think he'd have fun playing someone so cooky.

[bluecatwriter]

I am losing my mind thinking about Mina getting hypnotized twice a day and entering into Dracula's mind while doing so, hence this fic. (Rated Mature, no spoilers.) She deserves all the credit!

[scarlet-came-back-wrong]

Reading Dracula fanfiction from the 2000s is a wild ride sometimes. Vlad III hangs out with Tod from Elisabeth. Seward cucks Henry Wotton and Arthur marries Marian Halcombe. Dracula and Lucy split the Crew between their respective harems. There is a retelling from Dracula POV written by a fourteen year old that is miles better than The Dracula Tape by Fred Saberhagen, the published book with a similar premise. Erik and Christine are also here somehow (and both are vampires, of course).

[aster-blogging-dracula]

Reading BlueCatWriter's Dracula along with Dracula Daily

Ok so I've been meaning to read all of @bluecatwriter 's wonderful Dracula hc fics in order for a long time but I never have time to get with it so I decided to read it along with Dracula Daily this year.

If anyone else wants to do the same, here are the dates (or aproximante dates*) for each fic. (idk if someone has done this already but oh well) (BlueCat if you read this feel free to correct me if i got any date wrong)

*(Since there's 2 pre-canon fics and 2 days of may before dd, i'm setting those fics on those dates. Dates of undated fics are also adjusted to not overlap with date of other fics)

*(The order during the varna stay is a bit wacky since the book gets pretty vague for 2 weeks there but I tried to adjust it as well as possible.)

1-A picnic in may. May 1st 2-Home before you know it. May 2nd 3-I too can love. May 16th 4-Three letters. May 19th 5-The prisioner. May 28th 6-Tonight is mine. June 29th 7-Stay awake. August 14th 8-In sickness and in health. August 24th 9-Full of vague fear. August 24th 10-A golden afternoon. August 31st 11-A doctor’s confidence. September 2nd 12-I come to my friend when he call. September 2nd 13-Blood she must have. September 7th 14-After the transfusion. September 7th or 8th 15-Sleeping beauty. September 10th 16-The wolf in the window. September 17th 17-Sympathy. September 18th 18-Things will be different. September 19th 19-My only son. September 19th 20-Come, my husband. September 29th 21-These others. September 29th 22-Lucy’s second death. September 29th 23-How good and thoughtful. September 29th 24-Brandy, bath, and beadtime. September 30th or October 1st (preferably the former since the dd entry is slightly shorter that day) 25-A pale orphan. October 2nd 26-You will not call in vain. Between September 30th and October 11th?? 27-Renfield’s death. October 3rd 28-Safe for one more moment. October 3rd 29-A week in varna. Between October 15th and October 27th? 30-Waiting. Between October 17th and October 27th? 31-Hungry. Between October 17th and October 27th? 32-Judge moneybag. Between October 15th and October 27th? 33-How i miss my phonograph. October 24th 34-Mem. get recipe for mina. Between October 15th and October 27th? 35-Farewell, sweet friends. October 30th 36-Starlight on the sereth. October 31st 37-Step into the light. Between October 15th? and November 6th (if reading in one sitting wait until november 6th)

38- Love multiplying. November 7th onward

Omg guys it's may already I'm so exited for this. This year I know I will be up do date with everything even tho I'm busy with my End of Degree Project because the dracula fixation i caught last year is a part of my life now I have been planning this so long guys.

[yallemagne]

Jonathan receives a summons calling him away to someplace unfamiliar, and Mina eagerly rushes him out the door for the opportunities such an adventure poses. He's unsure, and this time guided by experience, something in his gut telling him this is too soon, he isn't ready. He'll never be ready.

All this stress for something so frivolous as a camping trip?

[lauralot89]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dracula - Bram Stoker (Novel 1897) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dracula/Abraham Van Helsing Characters: Dracula, Abraham Van Helsing Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Oral Sex, Blow Jobs, Masturbation, Exhibitionism, I'd like to apologize to Epicurus and also Henry Sidgwick, Nudity, mentioned child death, Implied/Referenced Mental Illness, implied/referenced eating disorder, Deception, Lies, Hair-pulling, Hair Braiding Summary:

Ethereal, Van Helsing remembered thinking when first he met Dracula. Otherworldly.

If only he’d known then how apt such words truly were.

Or: the one where Van Helsing braids Dracula's hair.

A fic inspired by @bluecatwriter‘s brilliant A Roaring Fire.

[enbylestat]

Mina's Diary

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Dracula - Bram Stoker (Novel 1897) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings (check notes and tags!) Relationships: Jonathan Harker/Mina Murray Harker, Mina Murray Harker/Lucy Westenra Characters: Mina Murray Harker, Jonathan Harker Additional Tags: Inspired by Dracula - Bram Stoker (Novel 1897), Book compliant, Bisexuality, Period Typical Attitudes, south asian mina murray, 1890s, Historical References, Historical Inaccuracy, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Slow Burn, Epistolary, POV Multiple, Historical Accuracy Series: Part 1 of Accounts of Carpathian Vampire Summary: Inspired by @re-dracula and Dracula Daily's fandom, thanks @see-arcane, @0nelittlebirdtoldme, @bluecatwriter & @starlitartworks! semi-weekly updated fan fiction from mostly Mina's perspective. Exploring themes of found family, heroism, love, relationships, perspective, slaying the monster whilst fighting your own and more…

[esta-elavaris]

“Do you think he’ll propose? It being his final chance to do so?” “I don’t know. He hasn’t hinted at anything like that,” she replied quietly, and closed her eyes before she continued. “Is that a bad sign?” “Depends on whether you want him to make an offer or not,” Faye’s tone remained firmly teasing. Cora’s dark eyes opened, and she regarded her with a glare. “I don’t know if I do,” she then confessed with a sigh, when her sister was visibly unchastised. “The idea…scares me. But I don’t dread it the same way I would if it were another.” It had to happen at sometime, she supposed. With someone. And if it were him? If it were him…coherent thought denied her.  

[Dracula/OC] ~ 2,681 words

[nathanolsenart]

Tiny Dracula 🦇

[hattiecursedsigh]

Dracula Fandom's Own Secret Santa

I've been sitting on this idea for a while and I think it's finally time for us to have our own Secret Santa game this winter! No matter if you celebrate Christmas or not, I am calling all Dracula enthusiasts to create a wonderful gift for another lovely gift in return.

Here's how the game works: firstly with this post I will see around how many people will be interested in participating, and if it's worth going forwards. Then, we move onto the form where you let us know what you can bring to the game (fanfic, fanart, voice acting, video, etc), and what you would like to receive in return (same contents).

I will be making a discord server to keep everyone in contact and to announce dates etc. (discord will be needed, though I will be setting dates here on Tumblr too.)

Around the middle of November you will receive the username of the person you are making a gift for, and what they're interested in, and the gift will be wanting to be finished around the 25th December, though it will likely be after Christmas day (maybe early January). Fanfic is to be posted on ao3 and gifted to the person or on Tumblr with tagging them. Everything else on Tumblr with tags.

And that's that! Let me know in the comments if you are interested in participating so I can get an idea of the numbers. Reblogs wanted!! Thank you! :3

[moonlightmaeve]

This is one of the first Dracula fanfics I wrote, I put Dracula's words and actions into red to help distinguish them from mine. Let me know your thoughts on how this affects the flow/readability. For a bit of context, this is based on BBCs 2020 Dracula. One of his powers is obtaining memories and information through the taste and smell of blood. That's why he licks for a term he'd forgotten. Please let me know if you enjoy this and if I should post more of my writing!!!

"Drac, do you think I'm a bad person?"

"I think that's a bit too philosophical for a Friday night."

"But you love philosophy."

"I like to study philosophy in the same way that you like to study black holes. You cannot even imagine–"

*looks pensively and moves his tongue around in his mouth before resorting to licking the small wounds on my neck*

"–ah yes spaghettification. I cannot even imagine morality. You don't wish to be crushed by the indescribable force beyond an event horizon and I would hate to believe in good or evil."

"Now THAT'S too philosophical for a Friday night. Just answer my question."

"I'll humour you since I am the closest thing to a god that you will ever know. Everything I know about morality is what the blood tells me. Some people regard themselves as honourable but are quite bitter."

*he moves closer to me, and places his hands authoritatively on my shoulder and looks into my eyes.*

"You often have the soured tinge of guilt, a habit that you must cut back on, for the sake of my enjoyment."

"So my blood tells you I'm guilty? By that account I should be terribly ugly as well."

*getting notably frustrated* "No. Your blood tells me that you are still caught up in the lies humanity likes to tell itself. Concepts of good and evil, beautiful and ugly. They are nearly completely absent from the rest of the universe. They live only in feeble minds that allow them to simmer and grow."

"But when I feel guilt, it becomes real because it is real to me. Isn't that how everything is created?"

"My god, clearly you're not listening to me."

*I grin at the opportunity for a joke to break growing tension* "my... what? I thought that's a name we don't say in this house."

*he flashes a mischievous smirk back at me* "quite right my dear" *moving his hands from my shoulders to my waist to pull me closer to him* "we also don't talk about good and bad" *he kisses my head*

"I'll try to avoid it in the future, maybe we should start a swear jar or something, in case I bring up ethics again."

*looking obviously amused and curious, his voice takes on a decisively playful tone.* "a swear jar??"

"Ya know it's like I have to give you some money every time I swear. Except for instead of saying FUCK, it'll be 'good or evil.'"

"Watch your tongue young lady, or I'll pierce it for you. And yes now that you say that I do recall it, from the 80s. Money is something I have little need for and much of. Now attend my words very carefully darling. Your beloved cat kills baby birds because she was made by nature to do so. I erm ‐harvest‐ blood because I need it to survive. And you, you are often moved by something unseen and powerful that you crave. There is no good or bad in that. Do not bring it up again. Come back with sweet, shame-free blood."

"Drac?"

"Yes?"

"You said 'good or bad' just then, now give me £5"

[bluecatwriter]

This idea has taken over my brain so we're starting part 1 of 6. X)

"Five times Mina Harker didn't cry, and one time she did."

Post-canon, rated Teen, heed the tags!

[potatoobsessed999]

Breath comes back to you, slow and cool; all that is around you seems indistinct, an image seen through water. You hear the voices of dogs from somewhere beyond the house; they too are muffled, distant.

When you look to the window he is already there.

-

Have some Renfield angst, y’all! I am forever so deeply upset about this man.

[darkfuckademia]

Date Night with a Vampire

Vampires needed permission to enter, and Dracula was doing his very best to earn an invitation. The Big Bad himself, the vampire of all vampires, was on his knees on my welcome mat proving that real fangs did not leave people tongue-tied the way fake Halloween ones did. The heavy silver ring on my finger (just in case) was biting into my lip where I had my hand clamped over my mouth to muffle any of my moans from disturbing the neighbors. I was very aware that despite how late it was, anyone on my floor could turn the corner at any moment and see me pressed up against my door with my leg hooked over Dracula’s shoulder, but it wasn’t enough to make me stop him. It wasn’t every day you got a guy with centuries of experience between your legs—I wasn’t about to waste this opportunity.

Long pale fingers slid over the front of my red dress, up my belly to rest on my chest, just slightly to the left. The other hand gripping my thigh dug in hard enough to leave a bruise as he groaned into my pussy. Oh. My heartbeat. I would’ve said something, would’ve made sure this was the only part of me he wanted to eat since I definitely wasn’t a blood-donation-on-a-first-date kind of girl, but there was something slick and unfamiliar coating his tongue that stole all of my common sense. Dracula had explained it over (my) dinner, how vampires stayed a secret, how they healed the puncture wounds of their fangs with a special protein-rich venom on their tongues. How it made the feeding process not completely horrifying and uncomfortable. A gentle, temporary high, he’d said.

It did not feel gentle on my clit.

As he toyed with it, rolling it around with the tip of his coated tongue, lapping at the hyper-sensitive underside, I fought off a fourth orgasm in a shockingly short amount of time. I was going to die. He was trying to kill me. The only reason I was even upright was because of his pale hands and his inhumanly strong shoulders holding me up. His tongue was slippery like good lube, soft like new silicone, fizzy like soda, and I was going to die. Was this how undeath happened? Pleasure that transcended mortality? I didn’t want to live forever but god, did I want to feel this way for eternity.

Dracula hummed, his spread fingers flexing over my heart, and I could tell I was in for it. I gripped the back of that hand for some kind of support and tried to breathe, tried to stay calm, tried not to lose–

The fangs that had been clamped on either side of my clit pulled back, allowing all the blood he’d been summoning with his mouth to rush in. It was so acute, so perfectly on the edge of pain and pleasure as if he’d found a way to mimic the line he straddled between life and death, that I came harder than I ever had in my life. The orgasm was like a punch to the gut, driving all the air out of me with one barely-muffled shriek. My hips writhed and shook, the orgasm drawn out by the gentle, dizzy strokes of his tongue. My legs gave out and this time he let me slide down the door and collapse into his lap. 

Dracula chuckled as I shook in his arms, still coming without any stimulation. My muscles cramped and tears slid down my face, dripping onto my fingers still covering my mouth. Cool fingers plucked them away as an equally cool forehead pressed to mine. The less-than-human temp had turned me off at first when he’d taken my hand on the walk back to my apartment, but now it was relief against my fevered skin. Orgasming four times in a leather trench coat and matching thigh-high boots was like getting fucked in a boiler room. I struggled out of my coat with clumsy hands and wrapped my noodly body around him to cool me off. 

His kiss was strange with the fangs but not unpleasant. When he slipped his tongue between my lips, I sucked on it in gratitude for the pleasure it’d just given me until he groaned against my mouth. The slightly unearthly sound of it shivered through my body, probably some sort of survival instinct that I was too stupid to listen to. I wanted to hear more. I wanted his pleasure. I wanted to drive such a powerful creature to the brink. 

“Inside,” I gasped against his mouth, unsure if I meant my apartment or my body. “I want you inside.”

Read the rest here🩸

[yallemagne]

Wip game

Tagged by @bluecatwriter to show a bit of a WIP. You fucker. Now I'm stressing about "which of these fifty million docs is worth showing".

The drafts I have in AO3 rn both involve appalling consent issues due to the presence of one John Seward, but I've posted about both of those in a previous wip game. Which makes this more SHAMEFUL! They are still yet UNWRITTEN!

So, I'll just do this cute one:

“Papa?” I pause in my work, looking over my desk to see my sweet daughter Lucille standing with her arms crossed behind her back and her head bowed to make herself look smaller as she grants me a pleading look.  “Yes?” “May I speak to you about something?” Pushing my seat from the desk, I nod and gesture for her to sit in my lap. She grins and runs to take the space. I laugh to cover a wince as her knees dig into my legs as she’s getting herself situated.  “Now, what is it that you wanted to talk about?” Lucille’s eager smile drops, and she looks away, her uncertainty returning. “Mm. Never mind, it isn’t anything.” “Lucy—”

Womp womp. Just some post-Horrors stuff featuring the Harkers' second child, Lucille, and my headcanons about her. I feel like the Harkers would have multiple children, and Jonathan would be the absolutely cutest father to a little girl. Think like Cinderella's dad from the live-action Cinderella. Regardless of gender for the third child (I feel like three is probably a fair number), they'd name them after Peter Hawkins. These damn Harkers and their legacy names. Who do they think they are? Peter Parker?

I'm rambling and none of it has to do with the WIP, but tbf, if I said what happened in the fic that would give the whole thing away. Even the title is a reveal.

@company-and-co @fitzrove Y'all fuckin writin?