#castlevania oc

[let-me-nom-you]

Ow...it hurts. But it will be fine

[phonebleedout]

"I'm going to head out for a bit. I'm going into town and hope I can find a book that I need."

[azulazenin]

The Big Bad Wolf

Kinktober 2024 | Role Play: Hunter/Prey

Pairing: Adrian Tepes/Alucard x Original Character (Mihaela Karnstein)

Summary: Adrian is in heat and his wife wants to indulge his fantasies

Warnings: Explicit content, (sort of) consensual non-consent. Minors DNI !

A/N: This is an extra for my story The Blackest Day and its sequel Swan Song. Be mindful that in this particular universe, Alucard was born in 1451, not 1456 like the show, and Mihaela was born in 1453. However, they are both dhampirs and they develop faster, by the time this excerpt happens they are physically, emotionally and mentally adults.

This particular piece was inspired by A Scent That Lingers. Go to read it if you're into Vlad and Lisa!

1467

Dry grass and pieces of wood branches scratched Mihaela’s bare feet as she ran around the forest, venturing deep into the wilderness, listening to the wind blowing the leaves on the high trees and a wolf howling from afar. The moon was full and the night was cold. She would have liked to stop and make a fire to warm herself up, but she didn’t have a second to spare, it would only make her fall victim to him sooner.

Him. She could hear him getting closer, the white wolf, his howling becoming louder, a clear indication that he was near, for no matter how fast she ran, Mihaela was still no match for his pace. He was going to get her, mount her and claim her as his mate, just like he said he would. There was no escaping, only delaying her inexorable fate, running until she was out of breath and her poor feet couldn’t take it anymore…

She noticed glimpses of a white figure showing through the old trees, causing her to jump scared and stop so abruptly that she fell to the ground, the stones and pine needles ripping the fabric of her skirts and opening deep scratches on her knees. Mihaela held back a scream not to draw his attention to her, but it was too late: he could scent the droplets of blood flowing from her fresh wounds, and the smell drove him crazy, it soon had him coming out of the shadow of the trees and jumping on top of her.

Mihaela fell on her back, screaming when she looked up and saw him. The wolf, its white fur brushing against her skin, its golden eyes staring at her with some primal urge and its big teeth bared as he growled, sniffing on her to make sure no other beast had tried to claim her before him. She squeezed her eyes shut when she felt his warm tongue licking off the blood of her knees, but when it stopped, something grabbed at her wrists to drag her away, and it weren’t paws, it were hands.

She opened her eyes and the wolf was gone, in its place stood a man, tall and pale, with beautiful, long blond hair and smooth skin. Adrian, her Adrian… but not exactly him. She remembered they were not themselves that night, she wasn’t Mihaela the dhampir princess of Styria, but a helpless, innocent damsel trying to escape her predator; he wasn’t Adrian or Alucard, the son of Dracula and prince of vampires, he was the hunter, the beast who came to mount his prey.

“No!” She whined, struggling to get rid of his strong hold on her wrists.

“Yes!” He purred, dragging her to a pile of leaves in a small depression on the soil.

Mihaela tried to crawl away when she was pushed on that nest of leaves, only to be grabbed by her ankles and pinned down by the weight of his body.

“You’re not trying to escape, are you?” He inquired in a mocking tone, one of his hands back on her wrists to hold them above her head.

“P-Please...” She sobbed, feeling his bare skin against the fabric of her nightdress. He was as naked as the day he was born. “Don’t hurt me...”

“Hurt you? I would never hurt you, my dear, I’m just gonna fuck you.”

“N-No, we c-can’t...”

“Oh, so you're telling me you don’t want me to?” He teased, getting desperate nods in return. “Liar. I can smell how aroused you are.” He pulled up her skirts, pushing her underwear aside to insert a finger inside of her. “And I can taste it.”

Adrian licked her wetness off his finger, groaning in satisfaction at her taste. Her face was flushed with embarrassment, how could her body betray her like this?

He smirked, delighting on her struggle. She was trying to kick him off of her, writhing beneath him as he ripped off her undies, making little noises of protest when he pushed his knee between her legs to spread them open and press it against her clit.

“You really expect me to believe you don’t want this when you’re dripping wet?”

Mihaela bit on her lip, attempting to make it stop quivering. She couldn’t really say he was wrong, even she could smell the juices of her arousal, and it didn’t help that she started to slowly rub her pussy against his knee.

“See? You cannot fight your own desires.” Adrian chuckled, whispering in her ear. “Don’t worry, my dear, I’ll take good care of you.”

He didn’t waste any time preparing her to take him – she was wet enough, and he was hard enough, too turned on by the chase and the little fight she put up. He released her wrists and held his cock, brushing the tip against her entrance, pushing it all the way inside her cunt at once. Beneath him, Mihaela gripped a handful of leaves and wrapped her legs around his waist, arching her back in need.

“Damn, woman! You are so warm...” He moaned, teeth nibbling on her shoulder. “You were made for this… for me.”

Whining, Mihaela let go of the leaves and clung to him, her nails sinking into his back as he smashed his hips against her, balls slapping against her ass and cock reaching all the right spots inside of her. All the previous noises of protest she made turned into little moans and cries for more, her sweet voice mixing with the sounds of nature around them, with the owls’ hoots and the bats’ trills, the rustling of leaves and the whistle of the wind.

Adrian’s lips parted in pleasure when he looked down on her, completely surrendered and under his mercy. He speeds up the pace, thrusting into her poor cunt mercilessly, desperately searching for the relief of his throbbing cock, dying to spill his seed inside of her. Mihaela’s state was no better, hips arching up to meet his, pleading him to fuck her harder and fill her up.

It was his last straw, to feel her walls clenching around him, creaming his dick as she begged for his cum. The sclera of his eyes went red and he grunted like an animal in heat, his hands found their way to grab her waist and keep her still as he fucked her like his life depended on it, as he pushed deeper and deeper until his tip touched her womb and he filled her with his seed.

Adrian sighed with relief, continuing to thrust into her until his cock stopped pulsing. He withdrew, but kept her legs spread for a while so he could look at his sperm leaking from her cunt. Was there ever a more appealing sight?

He finally fell on the ground, pulling her into his arms to nestle her on his chest. He kissed the top of her head, listening to her faint chuckle.

“What’s so funny, love?”

“Nothing.” She giggled. “I was only thinking you were really into it.”

“As were you. Your helpless girl act was really convincing.”

“Well, what can I say? I like the idea of being actually helpless compared to you.”

Adrian laughed too, tightening his hold on her. Of course he would never do any of those things without her explicit consent, but if she liked it that much, what was the problem in indulging?

“You’re a naughty one, you know?”

“And that’s all your fault, I didn’t have these weird fantasies before I married you, you’re the one triggering it.”

He smiled at her words and captured her lips in a sweet kiss, his heart about to explode in chest with the flattery. She always knew what to say and what to do to boost his ego.

Thank the gods he married her.

[the-lost-child-of-death]

I feel so cute in this oulfit! I just wanted to test it out before Halloween and my Harper looks more cuter!

man I love him so much! I wish I could marry him but we are still kids- oh well!-

@phonebleedout

[the-sweetest-little-dove]

I bought a cow.

[discosmackdown]

character sheet comm for @yoditopascal thank you again sooo much!!

[muffywaifu]

wanted to try sketching a manga page, it didn't turn out as i envisioned it i think, but that's alright, I got my lil Alucard pin in the mail a day ago, so I wanted to draw my oc wearing it! ;w;

I love him so much, so tiny and cute QwQ he has a lil error on his jacket but thats ok, doesnt make me love him any less!

[g-vlssz]

Once again dropping oc content, and vanishing like it's nothing

I just love drawing Striga being a great mom 🥹

[rheusia]

them guys (gays) chillin together 😁

[paintedgrilledcheese]

OOC: Potential vampire character?

He needs a name :/

@deeply-moonstruck @kimisbunny

[perfectemail]

"What the Hell happened to the cellar? All the blood packets are gone!"

[let-me-nom-you]

Guys I'm a cannibal.

Thats a lie pretty sure Dove is one tho

[phonebleedout]

No dying

Also you never know you might find someone soon

"I been walking for days. I been lost in this damn forest and the only entity I have ran into is a few nightcreatures and monsters."

[azulazenin]

Her Sweet Boy

Kinktober 2024 | Pegging

Paring: Adrian Tepes/Original Character (Mihaela Karnstein)

Summary: Mihaela pegs her sweet husband for the first time

Warnings: Explicit content, pegging (obviously). Minors DNI !

A/N: This is an extra for my story The Blackest Day, and its sequel Swan Song. Be mindful that in this particular universe, Alucard was born in 1451, not 1456 like the show, and Mihaela was born in 1453. However, they are both dhampirs and they develop faster, by the time this excerpt happens they are physically, emotionally and mentally adults.

1470

Mihaela was having the time of her life, delighting in the sounds of her dear love beneath her. Adrian was a sight to behold, so beautiful in his white sleeping shirt that resembled a very tiny chemise, the tissue perfectly hugging his body and enhancing all his best spots, lifted up to his waist level and lowered on his chest, exposing his full breasts.

Mihaela had one of his nipples in her mouth, sucking and licking circles around it as she moved on top of him, in and out, in and out, the phallic, rubberized toy on the strap she wore, in and out of his tight hole. Penetrating him was nothing new; more often than not, giving him head included having two of her fingers shoved deep into his ass, but it was the first time she had him like this, writhing and moaning under her as he begged to be fucked harder, for her to push the fake cock deeper.

“Honey, p-please...” Adrian whined, his cock hard and throbbing against his belly.

His nipple slipped off Mihaela’s mouth and she looked up, never stopping to rock her hips against his. “Please what, my sweet?”

“L-Let me t-touch myself… please, I-I need to touch...”

She chuckled, so grateful for having taken the little trip to the Turkish market at the coast of the Black Sea where they found all sorts of peculiar stuff, from aphrodisiacs and questionable pieces of underwear to the toy that had him whimpering like a maiden on her wedding night. “But of course, my sweet boy, anything you need.”

Adrian thanked her and grabbed his cock, a relieved sighed escaping his throat when he started to jerk off.

Mihaela smirked, kneeling in between his wide open legs and squeezing his thighs, increasing the pace of her movements. She was dripping wet, both from Adrian’s reactions and the base of the toy brushing against her cunt, causing her to thrust harder, pursuing both his and her relief.

“Fuck honey, y-you’re s-so good… a-ah!” He moaned, his face flushed and eyes burning with desire when he looked up at her body hovering over his: the image of her naked body, tits bouncing and curls glued to her forehead as she fucked the rubber cock into him would forever haunt his wet dreams. “I’m so close...”

She leaned closer to him and grabbed his chin, capturing his lips on a sloppy kiss, his desperate moans muffled by her mouth on his, his legs caging her waist and his free hand scratching her back, the notion of the inversion of roles driving them wild. Mihaela wasn’t much of a exhibitionist, but in the heat of the moment, she couldn’t help but imagine how scandalized some people would get if they knew she was pegging her husband on their marital bed.

The thought alone caused Mihaela to clench around nothing, thrusting impossibly faster, moaning into his mouth whenever the rubber hitted her clit. Adrian’s back arched in pleasure, his hand moving up and down his length until he couldn’t take it anymore and reached his climax in an explosion that painted his abs white. But Mihaela kept thrusting, fucking into him until her bud was red and swollen from the stimulation and she reached her orgasm too.

She gasped, laughing her high off when she withdrew, untying the strands of the strap and tossing it aside before falling on top of Adrian. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her against his chest, kissing her forehead with a smile on his lips.

“Thank you for doing this, my love. You were amazing.”

Mihaela chuckled. “I should be the one thanking you, you have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do this. Actually, maybe we should do it again… think you can ride me next time?” She suggested with a devilish smirk on her face.

Adrian blushed, her boldness during their intimate moments would never cease to amaze him. “We’ll see, my darling, we’ll see.”

[the-crow-binary]

Couldn't not do Isaac after doing Benedict and Hector. He deserves his own piece, too ❤️

Under the cut for the three devil forgemasters together vv

[the-lost-child-of-death]

I... WHO TOOK THOSE PHOTOS