#castlevania yandere alucard x reader

[smallestapplin]

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

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

🔞Cw : light possessive/yandere thoughts🔞

Word count : 2,044

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

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

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

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

“The castle of Dracula is back.”

Because of course, it is.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Do you need to eat?”

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

“Oh.”

He finds it so cute how you worry over him.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He's just one step closer to losing you.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Stay behind me. I will protect you."

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

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

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

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

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

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

But you miss the soft look in his eyes.

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

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

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

Alucard can feel his heart pounding.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Attack! Rid my castle of these pests!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

His heart hurts seeing you so conflicted.

"Worry not, we will stop him."

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

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

He even had the nerve to call you a pest!

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

"I'll do what I can."

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

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

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

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

He never realized how touch-starved he had become.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Alucard, I-"

"Come with me."

You jump back, a little shocked at his words.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He needs you.

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

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

His golden eyes lock with Richter's blue ones.

The Belmont looks flabbergasted the dhampir even suggested that.

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

He snaps his head towards Maria, mouth agape.

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

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

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

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

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

"I won't let you regret it."

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

You're blind to how Alucard eyes your neck.

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

He could make or find you two a nice place.

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

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

You're his now.

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

[thewritetofreespeech]

haiai! I want to request an alucard x reader where he happens to feel just.. safe with her? (We all know that he happened to be afraid of touch in other headcanons after what had happened, so maybe he needs someone he could feel safe with?)

Genuinely? When Alucard was with someone he trusted, finally trusted, he would be so stupid needy.

He has denied himself affection for so long.

Distancing himself from his mother as he was becoming a man, only to lose her. Then betrayed and wounded by his father in his madness of grief. And just betrayal after betrayal after that.

Alucard had convinced himself that it is better to just be alone. But when he lets them in he realizes how lonely he’s been.

Starved, really. And he’s desperate to not be that way again.

He would cling to his partner.

In a metaphorical sense during the day (close to them, always by their side) but then literally at night (wrapped around them with all his long limbs has to offer, holding them close so he’s sure they didn’t leave).

He tries not to be possessive, but his vampire streak won’t let him.

Alucard just wants them all to himself and to just be enough for them. Though he appreciates that that isn’t practical and gets very anxious if they are gone for too long.

What if they fell out of love with him in that time? What if they realize just how broken he is and want to leave? What if it’s like all the others?

When they return Alucard eventually calms down, but his cling rate is very high for the next few days. More than normal.

People are people and not possessions, but he just doesn’t want them to leave him.

[moldycheezeit]

Yandere Twilight/ castlevania idea

fem reader

Let's start off. You are a human and guess what you're adopted by Charlie after an incident that happened with your parents. so you live in forks with him 24/7 unlike Bella who is with her mother, but you do see her whenever she is around. You know of the Cullen but think they are a little weird because 1 they are as white as a corpse and 2 to you they smell of old people. But hey at least they are really pretty.

You also see the wolf pack around and also think it’s weird that they don’t wear shirts like basically ever.

Anyways Bella is living with you and Charlie because of her mom’s traveling. You're were so excited to have another girl in the house.

You got her to meet your friends (the friend group Bella always hangs with) and everything. You slowly started to notice that ever since Bella came around people started acknowledging you less and less. Your friend, people you know around town, and even Charlie. You thought at first maybe it’s because he’s happy Bella’s back, so you leave it alone until you see he’s barely talking or even looking at you. Slowly he’s been constantly forgetting you live in the same house, so he stopped inviting you to things he normally would. Whenever your “friends” come to talk to you it’s always about Bella now.

Now you might be thinking damn your friend less, but you did have one friend. Only you’ve never met him because he is kinda like your pen pal. You don’t remember how it started really, but you do talk to him on the phone quite a bit and send letters when you can because he prefers that over emails. Something that you do know is that his name is Adrain tepes, but he prefers Alucard. And that he lives in Transylvania, Romania.(that totally isn’t I big give away into who he is)

Other than that you could admit your jealousy at first, but after waiting a few months and nothing happening about your being brushed off and somewhat neglected you leave as soon as you’ve graduated.

You travel around for a while and end up in Romania. You decide to write Alucard a letter that you’re in the country and wish to meet him in person. He, practically being your best friend, said yes to the request.

When you finally meet him it’s at his father, or now his, castle. While staying with him you learn he’s a vampire/dhampir. So he sits you down and explains that there are two different species of his kind. One that sparkles when in the sun and the other that burns into ashes.The latter didn’t know his species (let’s call them specters) existed but spectators definitely knew that the sparkling ones existed. One thing confused you seeing as he was in the sun with you before, and he sees this and explains how he is a hybrid between vampires and humans. Slowly he tells you about how his mother, Lisa, and his father, Vlad Dracula, met and the things he’s learned/ adventures he’s had over the centuries. After learning all this he assumes you would hate him, but you could never. Seeing as he was your sun when everything was going dark around you. That was the first time you’ve ever seen him cry. Sadly you didn’t know he was planning on keeping you with him, but what you just said had solidified it meaning he’s never letting you go.

Back in forks Charlie started noticing something was off. It took him about a month to realize you had left. When he did he asked Bella and the pack if they had seen you at all. On his day off he asked if they could come to his place and talk about when they had last seen you. Surprisingly the Cullens had come along. Slowly they had put together that you had left and they couldn’t do much with you being a legal adult now. It made Charlie upset because he misses you after remembering all the things you used to do together. Bella was also sad because she remembered how excited you were to have her there and wanted to be a better sister to you. So the cullens and pack said they would look for you and try to convince you to come home for his and Bella’s sake.

I love writing cross over fanfics for some reason. I thought it would be interesting if I made them yandere. Also I’m imagining Alucard in the first show because HIS OUTFIT WAS SO COOL!! Idk if I should have any more love interest other than Alucard himself, give me suggestions if you have any. Sadly this has been going through my brain other than my other story, sorry.😔I’m having a weird obsessions with vampires lately.

WHAT A BEAUTY 💕

[honest-moth-of-silver-grove]

What are the differences between your characterization of a dark / yandere alucard and the non yandere version?

A/N: Oooh… That’s a great question, Nonnie!

If I’m being honest, most of it is instinctual, so hmm, let me think for a moment…

So to me, Non-Yandere! Alucard at his core, is a very burdened, very conflicted person. And yet, at the same time, he is incredibly steadfast and disciplined.

I recall either watching or reading an interview with Netflix’s Alucard’s VA (James Callis) about when his mother was killed, he felt badly, but he also understood it wasn’t his fault. And while he could understand his father’s grief, he also knew it was his responsibility to stop him.

Adrian just… knew.

He knew what happened was awful and worthy of grief, but he also knew there were bigger things at stake. He compartmentalizes those feelings of loss and pain all through Seasons 1 and 2, right up until the last bit of Season 2, where he breaks down crying after the deed of stopping and killing his father is done.

This is what makes him dangerous, even outside of a dark/yandere version.

He’s deeply emotional, and because of that, he’s quite self-aware when it comes to his feelings. This introspective nature gives him an edge over his opponents because where they see him as an unstable, illogical, feeling dhampir, he’s truly rational. They underestimate him for his half-human nature, not understanding that his skill of empathy makes him a far more knowledgeable adversary.

He knows what to say to people, and how to say it, to get the response he wants. He’s emotionally intuitive and cunning. Which, on the positive side, means he’s a great listener and helper. On the negative side, it means he’s prone to manipulation, even if it is for the greater good. Hell, at some point in time, it may be unintentional manipulation on his part- he doesn’t see it that way, he could choose to simply see it as getting the stubborn humans around him to see the safer point of view.

(If you’re at all familiar with Myers-Briggs types, this all makes him an INFJ: an introverted, intuitive, Feeling, Judging person.)

So, in terms of characterization, a Yandere! Alucard is extremely similar in that he’s emotionally intuitive with strong feelings. However, the dark part of this manifests in clever, selfish influence.

He’s not saying what people need to hear in order to ultimately help them, he’s saying it to get what he wants out of their relationship. He uses his ability to read people and compartmentalize to his advantage, leaving the other person vulnerable and on unstable ground. And should any of his feelings become too big, or his thoughts too passionate, he’s smart enough to find a semi-practical way to justify them.

(So a dark version is still very much INFJ, but an evil INFJ. It’s pretty interesting if you look up famous historical INFJs. On one side you have notable leaders and peacekeepers and on the other side, you have dictators and genocidal maniacs. It just goes to show you how intuitiveness and awareness give individuals the power to wield over others.)

A/N: Hello? HELLO?! Is anybody still there? I feel like it’s been AGES since I posted something, but I’ve been busy lately. And yeah, half our house still doesn’t have electricity. I’ve officially gone full Victorian in my bedroom, writing by candlelight.

[flaresemily]

Can you please write a yandere Alucard x immortal reader where he continues to emotionally blackmail her into staying with him.

Alucard x Immortal Reader : Manipulation

It all happened after the twins incident. That's where he stumbles across you. You are an immortal, as immortal you are, you can still get hurt and die.

He saved your life after seeing you badly injured. He treats you, feeds you and so on. Even if you need help when you bath. He will help you until you heal.

"thank you for saving me mister"

"my name is alucard and you are?"

"my name is y/n nice to meet you"

Y/n. The names that make his heart beats.

As the days go by, you are starting to regain your strength.

"mister alucard I'm going now mister"

His eyes widen. "Why don't you stay here? I don't mind" you think for awhile and nod.

Right after the battle with Death. Everyone lives happily ever after. He's been manipulating you into thinking he's lonely.

"y/n please stay" or "don't you love me anymore" or "you do know you haven't repay my gratitude" and so on.

You feel guilty when he said that, so you stay with him. "A-alucard? Doesn't this seem wrong?" You were laying beside him as he hugged you from behind.

"I don't see anything wrong?" He kissed your forehead. "Okay..."

300 years later

Laughter can be heard from a Maria house.

"I still don't understand...how can you pull such a hottie?" Ask Richter.

"she's more than that... she's m̶̥͇͈̣̏͑̿͑̃̈͛̕͠i̵̢̢̡͚̩̞̥͕̜̻̫̩̐̈͘͜️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ ."

"what did you just say?" Richter didn't heard clearly the last words.

"nothing my dear let's go takes the twins with you"

"oh okay! Drac! Lisa! Let's go!" Yes he name the twin after his own parents. The boy name is Drac while the girl name is Lisa believe it or not he literally smile in victory.

He manipulates you into thinking that you need and have to marry him to repay his kindness.

No one knows how you fall for it and he will make sure that you will never EVER escape from him.

The end~

[celly-fahrenheit]

Yandere alucard hc's

×Okay, just an idea, but Yandere! Alucard, would definitely have a doll of his darling, the moment he saw her, he would keep that doll in his room so he could sleep hugging her (Or masturbate)

×Maybe just have her so you can watch her at night while listening to your darling's breathing in the room below. Always keeping it out of reach of his darling, so he doesn't think he's some kind of perverted stalker (he is)

×I also like to think that he takes advantage of being the owner of the castle (and the only one there besides his beloved) to enter her room from time to time, sometimes taking a t-shirt, a hair clip…(a pair of panties maybe)

×Yandere!alucard l would try to manipulating his beloved, always talking about what happened with Sumi and Taka, and even the death of his parents whenever his beloved starts to show signs of wanting to leave the castle

Thank you for reading this far, I would like to remind you that English is not my first language, so there may be some mistakes, and I would also like to say that this is my first time writing.

[theyanderespecialist]

Ever After 1 (Headcanons/Scenario) Yandere Alucard X Trevor's Younger Sister (Castlevania Netflix)

WARNING: THIS TAKES PLACE AFTER SEASON 4 

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am here with a new chapter! This one has to do with Alucard being yandere for Trevor's younger sister. She moves into a village near the castle! So please enjoy this chapter here, my muffins!]  (Disclaimer: Alucard is not yandere in canon! This is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine! Just do not be illegal or gross about it! You know who you are! You Dirty, Flaky, Biscuits! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon! Thank you!)  -Yandere Headcanons With Yandere Alucard X Trevor's Sister Reader From Castlevania at the End of the Series- 

.Alucard loved you since the moment he laid eyes on you when you found him in his coffin. 

.You were a vision of beauty, being very similar to your brother. 

.He was conflicted when he learned you were the last female Belmont. 

.He did little jabs at you about you being a Belmont, and you both bonded when he was looking at the child Vampire skull. You had told him that when you came down there and saw the skulls, you cried. 

.You were honest with him that some things should not be kept like trophies.  .He saw the warm heart you had and how he fell even more in love with you. 

.The more time he spent time with you, the more he fell in love with you. 

.His heart broke when you left with your brother and Sypha. He could not get you out of his head. 

.He had drowned sorrows in booze and made a life-size doll of you, which he is not proud that he used to help get him off. 

.But in the end, he just wanted to be with you and to have a family with you. 

.He once again fights by your side and stands by you, then at the end of the final battle, you say your goodbyes. 

.His heart broke again, and once more, he was in his family castle with a broken heart.  .He had the urge to hunt you down and drag you back to the castle. 

.He is a very possessive yandere and does not want to share you with anyone else; he cannot help but think who you could be with and who could be trying to touch you. 

.He is the type of yandere where his love for you was at first sight, and though he tried to deny it, he could not and would not let you go. 

.His life without you was empty, and he hated it. 

.He learned his lesson about letting you go once, and then a second time, he was not going to make the same mistake a third time. 

.He is a very protective yandere that will do his best not to let anyone lay their hands on you. 

.He knows that you are a hunter and can handle yourself; he has crossed swords with you and has fought with you in hand-to-hand combat. 

.So he knows that you are strong, but if he saw anyone hurt you or even get as lucky as to kill you, then he would easily turn into his father and want revenge for what was done to you. 

.He may not commit genocide, but he would be the type to, at the very least, kill the ones who had cost you your life. 

.He would be the type to lock you away in his castle, and he would make the bodies of his enemies be on spikes like his father did. 

.This is a warning to anyone who thinks they can try and take you from him. 

.He has adjusted well to life, and at the end of it all, he finds you moved to the nearby village. 

.He sees you started a simple job of being a seamstress since you learned how to sew from your years growing up on the road. 

.Alucard becomes super needy of you, following you to your home and staying until you are in a deep sleep. 

.He would be there at dawn, and then he would be there all night. 

.He makes sure that all the villagers know that you are under his protection and that none of them is to try anything, 

.He is the type of yandere that would have a shrine of you as well as keep using the doll he made of you until he can make you his. 

.He swore that he would become your husband and make you into a dhampir like him, so that he and you can spend eternity together. 

.He refuses to lose you as he lost his mother, father, and friends. 

.He cannot bear to lose you, and he WILL NOT lose you, over his truly dead body! 

(Will not be doing how he confesses to you, because it will happen in this mini series at some point) 

(Every After Intro: Checking in on Adrian)  (Yandere Alucard X Trevor's Sister Reader) 

(No One's POV)  It has been months since you hung up your sword. You were now a semastress in a small Village near Alucard's castle. He was nearby as you were worried about him. You saw how he got with the first time you, your brother, and Sypha left. You were worried that Alucard would relapse after everyone left his castle once more. You had to set up your job as a seamstress. Of course, you dealt with any of the night creatures that would show up in the Village. You became the unofficial village protector.  Although it was rare for any night creatures to come to the village. Today, you were going to check on Alucard, as in these months, you had not seen him come down for supplies at all! So you were concerned.  Your brother and Sypha gave you the news that Sypha was doing well. They yes did stay in the town to settle and raise their child, but Sypha wanted to visit family, and they have been traveling for months now. 

You have been watching their home and watering their plants. You did not settle here right away like Trevor and Sypha did. Instead, you continued to travel and then settled here after them. You wanted to be close to your nieces and or nephews. It depends on how many kids your brother and Sypha have.  "I am going up the castle, it is okay If I have some of today's catch?" You ask the fisherman so you could bring some food up to Alucard.  "Of course, you having been keeping the village safe since your brother and his wife left." He tells you before asking. "Could you help me sharpen my blades though?"  "Of course I will take care of them before I leave!" You agree and start to sharpen the knives. Testing them on some paper. "There you go! Thank you!"  You rush up to the castle, and it takes you some time, but you tell yourself it will be worth it. You knocked on the door and slowly pushed it open when there was no answer.  "Adrian!" You call out. "It's me, (Name)! I brought some fresh fish to cook you a me- AHHHHHHH" You cried out as suddenly you felt arms wrapped around you.  He burries his face in your neck, he smells bad, it was clear that he had not been taking enough baths.  "You came back~" He says and pulls you close to his chest.  "Adrian..." You slowly order him. "Let go."  "I am not letting you go ever again." He tells you, and your heart races even faster. The hairs sticking up on the back of your neck. 

-TO BE CONTINUED-

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter is done! I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!] 

[aphroditelovesu]

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

Dear (Y/N),

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

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

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

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

With eternal love,

Vlad.

My love,

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

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

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

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

All my love,

Trevor Belmont.

My sweet love,

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

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

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

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

With all my love,

Alucard.

[thewriterwhowritesnot]

To Have and To Hold

Warnings: Yandere!Aliucard, SMUT, creampie (wrap it before you tap it my dudes this is FICTION! Kids cost money), slight degradation, a little bit of fluff. A/N: Yall, please don't judge me. I had a hell of a rough time writing this out because I had to take a break every three minutes to BREATHE lol. I hope the smut is okay. I'm not ready to be that explicit just yet. I hope y'all like this. This is another 2k words and is not proofread. If you want to be in the taglist just lmk! Summary: You travel to Dracula's Castle to help the owner get the place registered as a historical landmark and enter into an overwhelming relationship with Alucard.

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Chapter Two

 The next morning you awake to an old chest half your size in the middle of your room. On top of it, there’s a note.         “ I was informed this morning that your bag was lost in transit and they’re unable to locate it. I took the liberty of getting you some clothes to wear while you’re here. I hope they fit you and if they don’t we can make adjustments. 

A. “

A bit bummed at the loss of your clothes, you open the chest and immediately forget about what small things you packed in your bag. The first piece of clothing was a soft pink sundress with white flowers on it. The Queen Anne neckline was lined with white lace and you loved it instantly. Setting it aside to wear it for the day. There were multiple sets of silk pajamas. Pretty nightgowns and fluffy slippers and beautiful shoes (that were all your size). You giggled like a child in the long mirror against the wall, swaying this way and that. 

Granted, in your job description you wore clothes that kept your skin safe from poisonous spiders, cobwebs, and splinters. But the knowledge that Adrian had picked these out to lend you made butterflies spring to life in your belly and you couldn’t resist thinking of what he’d think of you in them. 

Deciding to bathe before you start your day, you enter the bathroom and examine the large tub and new shower head. The place was spotless and smelled of lemon. You turned on the faucet and allowed the hot water of the shower to steam up the room before getting in. Being too tired to shower the night before you basked in the warmth of the hot water washing the days of travel off your skin. 

However, your peace was short-lived because a rush of cold air cut across your skin beckoning a wave of gooseflesh. There were no vents or holes near the shower so you shut the water off and peered out of the shower curtain. The bathroom door was open and you struggled to remember if you’d closed it or not. Surely, you would’ve closed it to keep the heat in, right? 

         Stepping out of the shower you wrap yourself in a towel and enter the room to find nothing amiss. 

Strange. 

You searched the chest for the round container of lotion you’d spotted when you were rummaging through it earlier. After getting dressed, you leave your room, notepad in hand, and find your way to the kitchen. 

Marguerite is there and quickly introduces herself and offers you a full breakfast. Shamefully, you find yourself very pleased with the fact that she’s an older woman. Much too old to be romantically involved with your host. Her grey hair is pulled back into one bun, pulled away from her round face which is free of wrinkles. Her eyes are almost catlike which would appear almost frightening if not for their warm disposition and the childish curve of her features. She looks incredibly young and old at the same time. You watch as she pours you both a cup of tea and puts exactly four sugars into your tea. 

“How is your room?” Her voice is warm much like her eyes. Hoping she hadn’t noticed your staring, you mix your oatmeal in an innocuous figure eight. “It’s lovely. Everything is perfect and the bed is quite comfortable.” 

Marguerite hums with approval. “Wonderful. I put everything to right myself. The little prince would have nothing less.” Baffled, you turn to face her. 

“Little prince?” 

Marguerite’s warm eyes all but twinkle in the morning light. She sips her tea once before getting to her feet. “I’ve got some small tasks to finish before the morning ends. Once you’re done eating, you may leave your dishes in the sink. I’ll tend to them.” She doesn’t wait for your answer before she leaves, cup in hand.

Curious but too excited to think about it for too long you hastily finish your breakfast. Now, you have a system. Always begin at the first room you entered when you’re exploring a new place. It’s crucial to start in a familiar place so that each new discovery is easier to document and keep track of. Following this system leads you to head to the foyer. The room looked much the same as it had when you’d first arrived except for the streams of light that were pouring in from all directions. You’d missed the windows behind the humongous curtains that covered them the night before. Some of the windows were stained glass and you took a moment to examine them.

Each picture showed a man with dark hair in battle, covered in the blood of his enemies, and returning to the gothic castle you now stood in. 

“A bit grotesque, is it not?”         You jump and whirl around to find Adrian standing behind you much as he had the first time you met. “Have mercy! You’ve got to stop doing that!” His eyebrows draw together as he laughs lightly. Today his hair is in a messy braid down his back. The button-down white shirt he wears is tucked into the sleek black pants that sway over his sandy brown boots. “My apologies, my dear. I didn’t mean to frighten you.” His eyes travel from your face down your body and back up again causing those butterflies to flutter up to your heart. Fingers knotted in the dress you wore, your eyes scanned the room nervously. “Thank you for the clothes and the other things. They’re beautiful.” 

“I’m glad you like them. Does everything fit well?”         “Scarily well,” you joke. “I would’ve thought these clothes had been made for me with how perfectly they fit.” His jaw tensed slightly. Confused once again, you opt to examine the stained glass. You hear him inhale slowly.

“I’m told there’s a book in the library that describes the stories in these windows. Would you like to help me search for it?” 

The doors of the library are large. Just as large as the front doors. He pushes them open with ease and leads you into a room full of one of the largest collections of books you’ve ever seen. There are books on every surface. Lining the walls and stacked spaces all over the tables and desks. It was overwhelmingly massive and you took it all in wonder.         “The place is a mess and I haven’t hired anyone to help me organize it all just yet. It’s such a large collection.” 

“Can I help?” The words come out louder than you expect and you can’t see the smile on his lips as he pulls open the heavy curtains of the room. “If it’s not too much for you. I know you’ve only come here to stay a week. Are you sure you’ve got enough time for this?” 

Already eyeing a ruby-red book covered in dust, you nod vigorously. “I’ve got plenty of time. I’m the youngest historian of my group and I’m pretty sure my boss let me go on this trip because he figured it would keep me busy and out of the way of their more important jobs. Jokes on them though, this place is immaculate! I could write a million books about the architecture alone.” You glance over to see him leaning against a table watching you intently. “That is..if you would consent to that.” 

He sits motionless for a moment before shrugging. “I don’t see why not.” Grinning, you begin sorting through the books nearest to you. Several of them are in languages you’ve never seen and you examine them thoroughly. Organizing this library would not be easy but you were reluctant to think about giving yourself a time limit anyway. Judging by the size of this room alone, there was no way you’d be able to sort through it in a month let alone a week. The next three days, you focused on your task while pondering the idea of staying a little longer. 

During this time, you and Adrian had entered a rhythm. You’d wake up in the morning, he’d meet you in the kitchen and you walk together to the library. You’d spent hours in there reading over ancient stories of witches and vampires. All of them fill you with delight. 

You had become accustomed to Adrian being near you throughout this time. Relishing every moment, his skin brushed yours or he leaned over you to read whatever book you wanted to show him. It was on a late night almost identical to the others that Adrian had left without a word and reappeared with a tray with two cups and hot chocolate. 

“You didn’t have to bring me anything.” You replied after many thanks. He shook his pretty head. “Nonsense. After all you’ve done to help me, I won’t hesitate to do whatever I can for you.” He set a smoking cup in front of you before sliding into the chair closest to yours and sipping from his own cup. You watched him as he took a drink and you absentmindedly did the same. The scalding hot liquid bit at the skin of your bottom lip and tongue. You yelped. 

“Shit!” Adrian grasped your chin in one hand and sat your hot mug to the side.

“It’s smoking hot, Y/N. You can’t just inhale it that way.” He all but whispered as his callused thumb gently rubbed your bottom lip. 

“You did.” You mumble. His frown deepened and you watched his face as you impulsively let your tongue slide over the tip of his thumb. His breath caught in his throat. Less than a second later, he slid his thumb into your mouth and you wrapped your lips around it without a second thought. His pupils dilated as he tilted his head, lips parted. You tasted the cocoa on his skin and sighed breathily. 

Quickly, he moved his hand from your chin and pressed his lips to yours. Tilting your head, you leaned into him as he pulled you to his chest and slid his hands down your throat and shoulders. Past your arms and around your waist. Your arms find their way around his neck as you let him slide his tongue between your lips. The sound of your heartbeat and the noises you couldn’t help but make filled your ears. 

Just when you think you might have to lean back for air he breaks the kiss and presses his lips all over your face. Without a word, he lifts you by your waist and you wrap your legs around him quickly. He kisses you again, rougher this time. You don’t know how and nor do you care but soon your back is against the soft cushion of your bed and Adrian is leaving a trail of kisses down your neck and over your collarbones. 

After a moment, he rises and looks into your eyes. You can tell he’s searching for something but is unsure how to ask. The apprehension and obvious vulnerability tug on your heart and you place your hands on either side of his face. You nod, not waiting for him to ask. “Please.” You whisper. He closes his eyes and kisses you again before leaning back on his knees and pulling his shirt above his head from the hem up. You gasp when you see the long scar across his chest. It’s faded greatly, but the outline is still there and you sit up a little to drag your fingers across it. “What happened?” 

He looks to the right. “It was a long time ago.” He said nothing else and you didn’t press him. Gingerly, you pressed your lips to his chest and he shuttered against your lips. Like he’d never been touched there before. In a rush, he slid his hand through your hair held the back of your skull, and kissed you deeply. It was easier for him to undress and explore you without fear now. Eyes on yours, he pulled your panties from around your hips and slid them off. You giggled as he slid his cool fingertips between your knees and slowly spread them. 

You held your breath as his eyes roamed over your body. “So pretty.” He breathed and you whimpered as his hands slid down your thighs and over your pelvic bone. He kissed the bare skin of your shoulder, your knuckles, your thigh, your ankle. He inhaled your scent and you sighed with each touch. His fingertips found their way to the apex of your thighs and slid between your glistening lips. A shuttered moan falls from your lips and he chuckles. He kisses your temple while rubbing slow circles around your clit. 

Your eyes are squeezed shut as you teeter closer and closer to your orgasm. Without warning, he speeds up the movement, sucking the skin of your neck between his teeth sending shivers down your spine as your hips move against his hand of their own accord. In a burst of feeling you tip over the edge. A sharp shriek escapes your lips and it feels like forever before the shocks of pleasure end. As soon as it stops, you huff impatiently. It certainly wasn’t enough to make the heat of your skin cool down and the way he continued to caress your skin was only making it worse. 

He slid between your thighs and lined himself up with your entrance. “Are you ready?” He whispered in your ears. “Yes.” You reply quickly and he laughs at your eagerness. Then he gently presses the head of his cock into you. Both of you moan in unison. The air in the room thickens as he graciously waits for you to adjust to the intrusion. Slowly he edges himself all the way inside of you to the hilt and you fight to breathe. You had guessed he could fill you up but you hadn’t imagined it would feel like this. Your legs were still vibrating with the aftershocks of your first orgasm and you kiss his shoulder before telling him you’re ready for him to move. And that he does. 

Forehead to yours, he pulls his hips away from yours, leaving just the tip inside you before surging forward. The wind is knocked out of you and you squeeze your eyes shut as sounds you’ve never made before push out of your belly and mingle with his own. You lose yourself in the pressure and the rhythm as his hands bring your wrists together above your head. He holds them there with one hand and uses the other to pull your right thigh up higher on his hips. This allows him to reach deeper inside you and your back arches. 

Breath uneven, you raise your hips to meet his thrusts as your second orgasm oh so slowly gets closer and closer. Unable to see and barely able to hear, you beg him. “P-please. Please. Please.” You chant like a sinner praying for salvation. He presses his lips to your ear. 

“Please what?” 

You whimper. 

“Use your words.” He laughs against your skin as he leaves little bite indents on your forearms. The sound of your wetness echoes throughout the room, egging you on in the most obscene manner. All but screaming, you beg him to let you come. He murmurs “Good girl” in your ear and releases your wrists. He brings both of your knees up even higher and your hands grip his biceps as he plows into you. Almost instantly, your body tightens. Your eyes roll as your orgasm finally hits you, causing every part of your body to shake. This time you scream as he presses his hips into yours a few more times before stilling inside you. You watch as he closes his eyes and your name falls from his lips as he comes inside of you. 

Adrian lets your legs slip from his grip and lays down on you. The room is quiet save from the sound of your breathing. You can feel his heart beating against yours and you wrap your arms around him. Hand in his hair, you press your lips to his temple much like he’d done yours and he sighs into you. A smile dances across your lips as you hold him to you. 

“You’re so perfect.” He whispers. “I was going to say the same thing about you.” You reply. He exhales heavily and places a kiss on the inside of your elbow before getting up and entering your bathroom. You hear the faucet water turn on as he hums a song you’ve never heard before. He returns a moment later with a warm cloth and wipes your skin so gently that you feel your heart swell inside your chest. He continues to hum and the sound of his voice lulls you into a dreamless sleep.

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[angstyantoinette]

Yandere alucard please with a fairy darling?

wrote this while in college and severely sleep deprived :))

to the anon that requested this…very sorry for the delay ^^

Yandere! Alucard x GN Fairy Darling

As a Dhamphir, Alucard has a very confused and conflicted view of his own humanity; how his parent’s’ marriage shaped his life and beliefs, which is evident in his own personal experience in the story.

He is part human, “part monster” (as he puts it), and constantly uses both of his sides to try and compensate for his perceived weaknesses and strengths in order to create a balance.

This obsession with balancing his own personal interests, with the ones that he deems unsafe or safe to everyone else years him apart, and Alucard just doesn’t see the point in continuing his act of doing ‘the right thing’- he has nobody to do it for other than himself and the times that Sypha and Trevor come for a visit.

They keep him grounded, his dear friends and comrades; they help him remember the good times and deeds he has given to the world, to the people who were so close to losing their lives. They help him remember and remain alive in the memories of his sacrifices and pains that he had to overcome to murder his own father- the only one left from his childhood. A time that was idyllic, but secluded, kept away from the world and the rest of the scum that had stolen his mothers life.

Things are getting better, that’s what he thinks, as he sweeps through the rubble of his childhood home, it’s sloping walls and crumbling tapestries serving as a testament to a life long past that he can move on from. Things are getting much more complicated, as he tries to sort though the rubble and the familial ruin.

Alucard tries to move past his hurt and past betrayals, but they somehow always come back to bite at him some more, gnaw at his memories of his childhood and turn them into something beyond his control, beyond his pained comprehension.

It doesn't help much that much of the memorials of his past betrayals lay outside of the castle walls, staring out into the vast woods that surround him; and this isolation is a huge part of precisely why he becomes so attached to his darling.

However you meet each other, whichever way that you sweep into Alucard's life you just may as well be signing yourself away to the devil himself-a fitting analogy given the context of the story.

Alucard himself doesn’t mean to cause harm, not in any sense of the word. Everything that he says, does and thinks is the complete opposite, but while he may not be obviously setting out to cause you harm as a person…it doesn’t mean he realises his actions aren’t always right. He may even be self-aware of that fact, and be greatly pained and paranoid about how he makes you feel.

He doesn’t like the fact that he feels this urge to lock you up in his miserable, spindly castle, keep you and your fairy goodness all to himself. He knows it’s selfish, he knows it disgusting of him and yet he reasons and battle and negotiates with himself to try and justify his feelings and actions towards you.

You can beg, you can plead, you can sob and cry but whatever you do will not save you from this fate. You belong to Alucard, and he loves you so deeply, so dangerously that it makes the both of you feel sick. Unfortunately, it doesn’t make him feel sick enough for him to let you go. Let’s face it, who else will love you like he does?

He doesn’t exactly know how to love you right, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t adore you enough to know that you need to be kept away from the rest of the world. You need to rest, to stay with him whilst he admires your beautiful face, your spectral wings and their incredible patterns and own beauty that can only be described as otherworldly.

His kisses are always so desperate. Like he has never tasted anything like your fear Love before. Alucard knows that you get a bit nervous sometimes, but that’s just because you’re shy, isn’t it? He knows exactly what that’s like, the gut-twisting and the rampant heartbeats that he feels.

He’s probably one of the better yanderes to have, in all likelihood, but Alucard isn’t without his flaws, not in the least. He’s paranoid, deathly. He almost trembles at the idea of you getting out of your room to eat something, as he is insistent in bringing it to you. Just so he can double check those windows again.

And you sit sadly on the bed, in all of your finery and wondrous glory, trying your hardest not to sob as your blonde captor strokes your head and whispers his love for you until the moon is high in the sky and you can hear the birds coo outside. Your pointed ears twitch in tired anticipation, silently begging for the birds to come back, help you out of this nightmare.

The birds keep cooing and each night they get further away. They do not come back to help. You are stuck here, with him, forever.

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Yandere! Alucard Tepes x Yui Komori! Lectora: para siempre...

La iglesia era un lugar seguro, eso pensaba reader. Fue abandonada ahí cuando era bebé, la gente de la iglesia la cuidó, uno de los padres la adoptó como su hija. Era el lugar más seguro que reader conocía, siempre se sentía querida, protegida, aunque algo sola.

No mucha gente se interesaba tanto por una iglesia tan remota, era más bien una especie de santuario a estas alturas, recibían viajeros, comerciantes y ocasionalmente, familias de una aldea cercana que se había formado hace unas décadas. Era lo más cercano que reader tenía a formar amistades, ya que su padre nunca la dejaría ir a una aldea desconocida, no con los peligros que existían afuera.

O mejor dicho, no cuando había vampiros ahí afuera.

Simple y llanamente, solo podía salir durante el día, no podía ir a las aldeas de los alrededores (al menos no sola) y los recados en el exterior eran responsabilidad de los sacerdotes (como su padre). Todo parecía razonable hasta cierto punto. Además, no todo era tan malo, reader tenía acceso a libros, textos religiosos, incluso su padre le traía regalos de vez en cuando.

Y las pocas personas que acudían con frecuencia se volvieron muy importantes en su vida. Como su más reciente amigo.

Cuando lectora lo conoció, fue uno de los pocos días en que estaba sola en los bancos de la iglesia, era difícil no notarlo cuando entraba, ya sea por su apariencia llamativa o por cómo el eco de la iglesia marcaba aún más su presencia.

A lectora le gustaba considerarse una persona culta, y como nunca lo había visto antes, pensó que podría ser nuevo en el entorno, así que se presentó, se presentó y le preguntó si podía ayudarlo en algo. Él tenía un rostro poco expresivo, pero parecía casi… ¿divertido? Cuando ella hizo esto. Como si viera algo tierno.

En realidad no se presentó, expresó que prefería que reader lo llamara “desconocido” por el momento, lo cual, si bien era inusual, cuando estás en medio de la nada te acostumbras a cosas aún peores. Así que lectora simplemente le mostró a su nuevo “desconocido” la iglesia, los materiales que tenían, e incluso salieron a ver los jardines que mantenían.

Era un hombre que lectora nunca había conocido, era alguien culto, hablaba de muchos temas diferentes, de diferentes épocas, casi como si las hubiera vivido, lo que hacía que la lectora quedara completamente deslumbrada cada vez que contaba una de esas historias. Ella siempre quiso algo más que una vida sencilla, era una de las razones por las que quería hacerse monja, unirse a los viajes de su padre y ver mundo.

A veces lo comentaba con su amigo, esperaba algo de comprensión, después de todo, él había estado en tantos lugares y probablemente iría a otros, ¿no? Sin embargo, la respuesta de “desconocido” fue bastante… extraña, diciéndole que, si no quería esperar a ser monja, simplemente podía buscar un marido.

Lo cual, al principio, la lectora tomó como una broma. ¿Un marido? ¿En un lugar como este? Sí, claro, las pocas personas que acudían a la iglesia estaban casadas o DEFINITIVAMENTE no eran alguien con quien lectora se casaría. Además, ella no quería depender de un hombre, quería ser fiel a su fe, a sus creencias, vivir a su manera.

Su amigo estuvo inusualmente callada el resto de la tarde. Lo cual, aunque preocupó un poco a lectora, unos días después tenía una pequeña sorpresa en la ventana de su dormitorio. Un pequeño ramo de camelias blancas, junto con una pequeña nota, decía: "sinceras disculpas por mi actitud del otro día, acepta este ramo como una invitación a lo que desees" sin firma. Peculiar, como siempre.

Por más que lectora quisiera estar dando patadas mientras abrazaba el ramo, podía sentir que la tensión en la iglesia aumentaba, como si algo malo fuera a pasar. No era ingenua, sabía que los viajes que hacía su padre estaban tomando más tiempo de lo habitual, lo que normalmente significaba que o algo los detenía, o alguien.

Los ataques de vampiros no habían sido frecuentes durante años, pero parecía que ahora se habían disparado, con varias personas incluso dejando de ir a la iglesia por razones de seguridad. Lectora no podía culparlos, incluso trató de convencer a su nuevo amigo de que ya no fuera tanto a la iglesia.

Tenía que admitir que estaba asustada por la forma en que sus ojos cambiaron antes de que ella le explicara por qué no debería ir más. La expresión, una vez dura y amenazante, ahora parecía totalmente suavizada por su preocupación. Él simplemente le dio un beso en la frente, mientras le aseguraba que estaba más que seguro allí, con ella. Eso fue... wow.

Los días pasaron, y más personas dejaron de ir a la iglesia, o peor aún, fueron encontradas muertas, aunque no de una manera convencional, no como actuaría un vampiro normal, fueron asesinadas con cortes limpios y rápidos. Y dejadas a la intemperie.

Lo que solo le dio una nueva capa de terror a lo que estaba sucediendo, estos vampiros ni siquiera estaban haciendo esto por comida, estaban matando humanos por deporte.

Debido a esto, las reglas en torno a la iglesia se endurecieron, no solo No permitía salidas, pero tampoco entradas. Aunque comprendía que todo era por un bien mayor, lectora se preocupaba de no poder averiguar más sobre su amigo. Más aún, cuando los ataques comenzaron a aumentar aún más, increíblemente, durante el día.

Esta noche, solo quedaban unos pocos sacerdotes y algunas monjas. Todos ellos se agruparon alrededor de lectora mientras permanecían alerta ante cualquier posible señal de peligro. Todos podían sentirlo, había algo afuera, queriendo entrar, esperando el momento perfecto…

En un segundo, las velas de la iglesia casi se apagaron, y en ese breve momento de oscuridad, él apareció.

No podía creer lo que estaba viendo mientras su padre intentaba ocultarla, su amigo, una persona con la que compartía tanto, alguien en quien incluso pensaba de manera íntima, era un vampiro, un monstruo.

-“¡ES ALUCARD! ¡Abran fuego!”- las palabras apenas habían salido de la boca de su padre cuando la lectora vio algo inusual, como una espada saliendo de la vaina que portaba Alucard, y atacó sin problema a los arqueros que se escondían en las columnas de la iglesia, mientras él avanzaba lentamente hacia ellos…

-“¡NO DEJEN QUE SE ACERQUE!”- el padre de lectora sacó frenéticamente su ballesta, intentando dispararle al mestizo, pero este ni siquiera se inmutó, era como si se moviera demasiado rápido.

Cuando estaba a menos de dos metros, el padre de lectora la empujó hacia atrás, mientras el se enfrentaba al vampiro con la última flecha plateada con sal que le quedaba, mirándolo a los ojos con gran asco y temblando de rabia, mientras gritaba de una manera que lectora nunca antes le había escuchado gritar.

-“¡SI INTENTAS MATAR A MI HIJA, TENDRÁS QUE PASAR POR ENCIMA DE MI CADÁVER!”

La respuesta de Alucard, ante este hombre desesperado e impotente, fue simplemente inclinar la cabeza en señal de confusión, mientras repetía la frase del humano, con cierto toque cómico.

-“¿Matar a tu hija?”- el dhampir casi pareció ofendido por la suposición, pero simplemente lo corrigió como si se tratara de cualquier otro error.

- "No. No planeo matarla. Todo lo contrario"- Alucard extiende su mano hacia Lectora, quien lo miraba con una mezcla de intriga y terror absoluto.

- "Quiero que se quede conmigo. Para siempre"-

El padre de Lectora no dejaba de abrazarla con fuerza, como si quisiera evitar que Alucard la arrancara de sus brazos, las monjas y otros sacerdotes lo miraban indignados y parecían prepararse para pelear. Pero Lectora no podía permitir esto, no podía permitir que estas buenas personas murieran por su libertad, ¿o sí?

Podía verlo en el rostro de Alucard, si no lo hacía, él iba a matar a todos y se iría con él de todos modos, simplemente no quería asustarla más de lo que ya estaba. No tenía escapatoria.

Con el corazón apesadumbrado, Lectora se soltó del agarre de su padre, dándole un último abrazo antes de caminar hacia Alucard por el largo pasillo de la iglesia.

Curioso. Siempre Pensó que, si alguna vez caminaba hacia el altar, con su padre presente, hacia el hombre que una vez amó, todo sería diferente, todo sería mejor. Pensó la mujer, mientras tomaba la fría mano del sonriente dhampir, que la miraba con ese sentimiento, tan cercano y a la vez tan lejano, del amor. Curioso, realmente.

[catarsis96]

Tenía planeado escribir varios one-shots para este mes, pero por motivos de salud no pude, asi que solo escribí esto y espero que sea del agrado para quienes lo lean.

Advertencia: escritura con mención de sangre, mordidas de vampiro, no sé si esto encaja en el tema depredador/presa, pero en caso de serlo, lo pongo como advertencia. Esto es solo ficción.

Resúmen: Por mucho que Alucard resistiera ante sus instinto, tarde o temprano debía caer y saciar su sed de sangre.

La verdad no sabías cuánto tiempo llevabas corriendo, pero lo único que sí sabías era que tenías que alejarte lo más que pudieras, escapar del peligro que estaba siguiendo sus pasos.

No llevaba nada consigo, ni un arma ni un mapa, solo el camisón con el que se había ido a la cama, ayudada por la luz de la luna para poder ver en la oscuridad del bosque, el sonido de su corazón acelerado parecía hacerse más y más fuerte con cada segundo que pasaba. Los ojos de los animales nocturnos parecían espectadores ante la pobre alma que rondaba enmedio del bosque, plagado de bestias más feroces que ellos mismos. 

Un búho comenzó a cantar como si tratara de decir algo, la mujer se detuvo justo en el momento que cantó esa ave nocturna, las lágrimas que había estado conteniendo se derramaron, como un río desbordándose, su cuerpo temblaba por el llanto incesante, la adrenalina, el miedo, ansiedad y el sentimiento de sentirse un fracaso comenzaron a atormentar su ser. Fracasaste, eres un fracaso, la voz de su consciente parecía querer atormentarla más, hacerla sentir que todo lo que había hecho para que aquél ser depredador no surgiera del hombre que ama. 

Había hecho todo lo posible, ¡Todo! Pero fue en vano, Alucard, su Alucard había sucumbido ante su herencia vampírica.  

La sed de sangre era tan fuerte, el instinto de ver derramar sangre como si fuera un río, el deseo de beberla cómo si fuera el mejor de los vinos, ese lado oscuro haciendo eco en su cabeza, habían sido más fuertes que él y al final se había vuelto lo que siempre temió y odió ser. 

Recordó aquellos ojos rojos mirándola, esa sonrisa depredadora y ese anhelo oscuro y…

“¡Alucard! ¿Qué sucede?” Había sido despertada tan repentinamente. El cuerpo más grande de él sobre ella, capturando el suyo. Y unos ojos rojos cargados de salvajismo y oscuridad.

Por un momento esos ojos cálidos volvieron a mirarla, había temor en ellos, sus manos fueron hacia su cabeza, Alucard comenzó a darse golpes a sí mismo, como si tratara de detener un dolor de cabeza insoportable para él, tratando de callar aquel lado oscuro dentro de él. 

“Corre, ¡Corre! No podré soportar más, no quiero hacerte daño, amor. ¡Corre y no pares!”

Ella siguió su advertencia, corrió incluso cuando lo vio seguirla, corrió incluso cuando lo escuchó llamarla con aquellos sobrenombres cariñosos que solía decirle, pero ya no se escuchaban con amor, parecían estar cargados de algo más, como si se tratara de un deseo oscuro.

El búho volvió a cantar con insistencia, como si de una advertencia se tratara y el temor te atrapó. El ave dió un último canto hasta que tomó vuelo y la dejó sola. El bosque pareció volverse más silencioso, con el corazón volviéndose más pesado, trató de escuchar algo más. Los animales del denso bosque habían sido inteligentes al decidir marcharse de ahí, sabían que algo malo sucedería.

El sonido de pisadas más fuertes, ramas rompiéndose y el  gruñido de un lobo la hizo soltar sus lágrimas para retomar su carrera. Su correr era desesperado, saltando por algunas ramas, algunas veces lanzándolas a la bestia blanca que la seguía, con la esperanza de que él quedara  atrás y le diera más tiempo a ella para alejarse. Pero la fuerza se iba de ella y supo que estaba perdida.

Aquél lobo saltó y mordió a la mujer, presa de su miedo.

“¡No, no!” Había perdido, lo supo cuando sintió el peso de su captor encima, lo supo incluso cuando sintió como sangraba por la mordida infligida.

“Pobre cosita linda.” Cuando Alucard volvió a su forma normal, la volteó para que ella la mirara a los ojos, quería que ella, su preciosa presa viera su nuevo ser. El frío viento meció sus largos cabellos dorados dándole un aura más etéreo y poderoso.

Lo tenías sentado sobre ti, sabías que no podrías contra él, incluso si aún persistía el instinto de supervivencia.

“¿Te duele?” Alucard la tocó en su lugar herido, haciendo presión.

“¡Augh! ¡Déjame, suéltame, me duele!” La mujer gritó, Alucard lo había hecho con intención de verla gritar de dolor. 

“No te estaría doliendo si te hubieras rendido antes. Mira cómo estás ahora.” 

“¿Por qué haces esto? Tu no eres mi Alucard, él no se complacería con mi dolor.” A pesar de sentir miedo, lo confrontaste con la poca valentía que te quedaba.

“Por supuesto que soy el mismo.” Una sonrisa burlona adornó su rostro. 

Aquél dhampir se inclinó aún más dejándote sin escapatoria, su respiración comenzó a acariciar tu cuello, oliendo ese dulce elixir que viajaba por tu sistema. Sus colmillos comenzaron a rozar su piel, haciéndote saber lo que haría ahora.

“Déjame mostrarte que soy el mismo.” Lamiendo una línea comenzó a besarte hasta que lo inevitable sucedió.

Un grito agonizante salió de ti, cuando sentiste hundir sus colmillos, la sensación de piel rota y el extraño dolor te hicieron llorar. El dolor era diferente, nunca lo habías llegado a sentir. Poco a poco tus ojos comenzaron a cerrarse, dejándote en los brazos de ese nuevo Alucard.

A él no le importaba que cayeras en un sueño profundo, siguió alimentando su sed de sangre, hasta saciarse.  Alucard le dedicó una mirada con una decisión. La mantendría con vida, su pequeña cosita linda se volvería su fuente de alimento y pasión. 

Y a lo lejos, el búho cantó siendo testigo de la escena que protagonizaba aquel Dhampir y su pobre víctima.

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ABOUT ME

Mor, my name is Mor.

This blog is for those who crave that of a gothic romance. That of a vampire’s bite, a vampire’s kiss. For only a vampire’s kiss will last forever.

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🕯️‧₊˚⊹ Made this blog out of boredom and wanting to get back into writing. I write on tumblr and Wattpad currently. I’m planning to write AO3 in the future. Wattpad will be linked once I start working on it. Requests are open.

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materialist…in progress || request status…open || introduction

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I’m annoying ain’t I?

Upcoming/Tentative w/ updates

1. After the Night cause I miss Alucard and our delulu

2. “Kiss Kiss Fall in Cursed Technique” working title of my alt universe JJK X Ouran Host Club series.

3. Yandere mass post of characters in yandere style romance. From manga to anime to film. Etc

[honest-moth-of-silver-grove]

you know how you did bg3 types of yanderes, could you do that for castlevania? Like the trio and isaac, hector, dracula/lisa, carmilla, st. germain??

A/N: For reference, here is the one I did for BG3 villains, and here is the one I did for the BG3 Main Companions. Also, this is unedited as hell so if you see grammar mistakes, no you didn't. 

Castlevania Characters as Yandere! Types: 

Yandere! Trevor: 

Defensive. Calucative. Hardened. Trevor’s seen far worse than you, from humans and monsters alike. He knows the terror and the cruelty that lurks out there. He wants to shield you from it all, for as long as possible. He has this overwhelming need to prevent what happened to his family from happening to you. Even then, he knows your innocence won’t last; it couldn’t possibly. So long as you’re tied to him, you will know hardship. So as much as he babies you, and refuses to grant you complete independence, he is also distant, and frequently unaffectionate. In his line of work, people don’t die of old age; neither of you will be in the other’s life forever. Just let him love you the way he needs, when he asks for it, please. Everything else is so difficult in his life, you don’t want to add to that. Make yourself into the one piece of his life that is easy. And enjoy the easy while it lasts. 

Yandere! Sypha: 

Confident. Feisty. Unyielding. Sypha is always sure of herself. Everything she does, she does with 100% effort and full intent- your relationship is no different. From the moment she sees you, she’s sure she likes you, and she’s certain you like her. Any behavior that suggests otherwise on your part must simply be beginning relationship nerves. After all, she is a scholar and a Speak Magician. Her infectious optimism seeps out of her every pore. Her love for you knows no bounds, and she will not hesitate to throw herself into danger to prove it. I mean, she can conjure fire and ice instantaneously in her own two hands! Who wouldn’t want to be her partner?  Only some sort of complete and total asshole would try and turn her down, or worse, fight against her. She fights for what is right, and what is just. You wouldn’t fight against what’s just, would you? 

Yandere! Alucard: 

Intellectual. Sharp. Melancholic. Alucard is not a stranger to romance nor heartbreak. Losing the people closest to him has left him vulnerable, both emotionally and physically. Instead of processing his feelings, he bottles them up, until he can no longer bear their weight. He feels such pressure to remain composed, remain controlled, not animalistic, to go against the programming of half of his biology. At the same time, he is starving, desperate, and filled with an insatiable thirst for closeness. Such a complicated, disconsolate man, Alucard needs you to stay, more than anything. His life has been so lonely, and so hard; at times it feels like all he knows is loss and the cruel impossible whispers of desire. You need to stay. You need to choose him. He cannot take another heartbreak. It’s quite possible, given his role throughout history, that humanity wouldn’t survive another one of his heartbreaks either.  

Yandere! Isaac: 

Keen. Precise. Self-Righteous. Isaac has journeyed far on his quest for revenge, coming not only into a new land and new role but a new self as well. Gone is the former subservient, sacrificial lamb, who has risen into a stronger, wiser, seemingly benevolent king. Do not mistake this kindness for weakness, however. You must be either admirable or too kind-hearted to pose a genuine threat. Once you’ve caught his eye, prepare for an odd game of cat and mouse, you being the mouse of course. Isaac is not used to having friends, much less romantic companions. You must be patient as he learns the intricacies of your psyche. Surely, you must know he’s been analyzing it since you met? Be an honest, positive presence in his life, and he will keep you safe from all others who may do you harm. Treat him as the wise king he now sees himself as, and perhaps, he will ask you to be his queen. 

Yandere! Hector: 

Reclusive. Embittered. Suspicious. Hector has been forced to toughen up. Too late did he realize at the end of the road, that it is the people, not the zombies you command that can make or break a man. That is where you come in my dear. Following Lenore’s death, Hector’s purpose is up in the air, he is suddenly a puppet, free of its strings. He feels much wiser, but just as lonely. Hector cannot help but latch on to you, the first “normal” person to view him as human. He yearns for a simple quiet life, with a dog (a live one) and a partner to call his own. You’re perfectly plain, or perhaps, you’re just odd enough to make him look normal, and he relishes that. You have to understand that he can’t share much about his past. He can’t possibly tell you about his old life, no, no, no. He’s hiding it from you, hells, he’s hiding from it with you. He loves you dearly, he does. But he can’t trust you, not fully. A man with a history like his cannot truly trust anyone. 

Yandere! Dracula/Lisa: 

Nurturing. Captivated. Smothering. Dracula was not keen on humans before meeting Lisa; she bewitched him body and soul. And now the two of them have become enthralled by you. Dracula has learned the ‘other’ humans are not to be trusted, not with you, and certainly not with his wife. Lisa finds it unfortunate how she is no longer able to treat her former patients in Lupu, but she’s also incredibly thankful now that she has you to take care of! Ever the eager student, she still wants to learn so many things, and how wonderful of a practice dummy you are. Dracula is also eternally grateful that his wife will not be completely lonely; he knows how much helping her fellow humans means to her, and now that you’re here, Dracula no longer has to worry about keeping his wife (and by extension, you) to himself for eternity. 

Yandere! Carmilla: 

Prepared. Calculating. Cruel. Carmilla is a sadist at heart, there’s no denying it. She loves feeling the power she wields over all other people, humans, and vampires alike. For you to have caught her attention, surely you must be something special. Either you are particularly gifted in something she’s not (negotiations, necromancy, art, etc.) or you’re just so unbelievably precious, that she can’t help but want to steal you away for herself. She sees you as a possession, as a rare and beautiful gem, not a person. Even if she did ‘hear’ anything you had to say, she’d simply consider it further fodder to be used in manipulating you should it all come to that. She is not a woman who is denied, not by God, not by man, not by Dracula, and certainly not by you. Chin up, pet. Things could always be much worse. You could be thrown in the dungeons and left to rot. How lovely of Carmilla to instead treat you to more luxury than your kind could ever dare to deserve. For your continued safety, may I suggest showing a little gratitude? I mean it’s not like your life depends on it or anything. It does. 

Yandere! St. Germain: 

Wise. Inquisitive. Obsessive. St. Germain is a man who knows his mind. He knows a great deal about alchemy, and that alchemy, at the end of his days, will be his greatest work. That was of course, all before he met you. You opened up a whole side of him that he didn't know existed. Before you, his conquest was kings and courts; his acquaintances were mages and scholars! But now, in his effort to keep you from himself, you have become his conquest; his acquaintances are vampires and demons, all practitioners of dark magic. To him, it’s of little matter, so long as he can secure you, his one true love. To him, it’s the most important to have someone to share all his knowledge with, all that he’s achieved. To bask in the victory alone does not hold the same merit. He needs you at his side, he needs you to be invested in the great work. Without you, without your love, he fears he cannot achieve it. As such, he will do whatever it takes to get you by his side. And I do mean- whatever- it takes. 

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Hello hope your having a good day! I have an angst idea for richter from castlevania nocturne. I was thinking of Richter and the reading being friends when they where younger and after his mom’s death, going to France they lost touch.

Eventually richter finds out that reader had been turned into a night creature (he realized from maybe something still on them jewelry, birthmark), how would that go?

I wanted to leave it open since a few ppl don’t like detailed requests sometimes 😅 if you do get around to this thank you!

It's okay if it's with me you can just make it as detailed as you can because this is to prevent me from being confused on what you are requesting. Idk if it's a good angst or not

Richter x Female Reader : Night Creatures.

"Richter!! Behind you!" Maria shouts at Richter seeing one of the night creatures trying to stab him from behind but fails.

"This thing keeps coming nonstop!" Richter replies as he kills one of them. "I feel like someone is controlling them but who?" Annette said as she protected Maria backs.

"weird...feels like we're missing a piece here" He mumbled to himself.

"If all 3 of you would look ahead. That's probably the master" said Alucard while glaring at the dark corners of the night street.

"get ready! It's about to strike!" They all get to their fighting stance. As the creature launched itself to them long claws were sheathed from behind the hood.

Cling!

"AGH!!!"

"Richter!!" As the creature attacks him with its long claw Alucard manages to launch some attack by cutting the left hand of the creature.

The creature growls before Maria summons her birds and attack it making the hood falls off.

It is revealed to be a female night creature. Long hair,sharp teeth,6 eyes. As if the creature stares at their souls.

"weirdly enough she maintains some of her...human face" Alucard comments on her appearance.

She growled at them before launching herself at them.

"Take cover!!!" As Annette shouted. Richter's world seems to be slow as the creature attacks him first.

Luckily Alucard managed to save him. "What were you thinking! Standing there like a prey!" He scolded him.

Richter was still in shock not by the creature attacks but with the creature's appearance.

"Richter are you alright?" Maria asked him.

"I...I..." As he looks down he remembers a promise he make

Flashbacks (yes flashbacks)

"promise me you come and protect me when I need help" a young girl probably 3 years old asked a young boy.

"I promise!" As they linked their pinky finger they laughed at each other's behavior.

Flashbacks end

I...I kno---" the creature screams again before attacking them.

"ugh it won't stop attacking...even when we are already blind it's eyes!"

Richter only remains silent. He slowly walks to the night creatures. "What are you doing!" Whisper Annette in case the creature hears her.

"just take cover...tell the others I handled her"

Annette just looks at him weirdly and runs to the others. As they all hide behind a ruin wall they watch Richter getting closer to the creature.

"hey beautiful..." The creature turns around and lets out a scream. "I was too late aren't I?" He let out a sad chuckle.

"... it's always like this, always late to save you even now I'm such a useless friend"

As the other 3 listened to his speech, they were starting to understand what was going on.

"do you know I actually got beat up by a female?" As he said, the creature attacks him again. He uses his whip and binds her leg together. Then he uses his power to freeze her leg after binding them.

The creature snarls at him.

"I'm sorry please... please forgive me" he used his power to freeze her whole body leaving only the head.

She growls and snarls at him. As if warning him.

"hey hey look it's me? Richie the 'wannabe hero' remember?" The creature seems to calm down.

"I am Alucard! And I'm gonna kill you!" As Richter said it in a playful tone. The creature seems to recognize it as its blinded eyes widen.

(the others feel cringe at that especially Alucard he looks like he got betrayed.)

As Richter cupped the creature's face. He brings the creature's forehead down and kisses her forehead. The creature truly calms down this time. It cries at the feeling.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry it's all my fault isn't it...I failed once again." He cried out. The creature screams once again trying to escape his grasp.

"please! Please!! I'm begging you! Stop I'm sorry! It's my fault! It's my fault!" As the final stroke the creature breaks out from the ice and slams Richter to the wall.

Alucard sensing this quickly attack the creature.

"YOᑌ lie!! ᎽϴႮ ˡᶦᵉ!" The creature cried out in pain.

"ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅtׁׅ 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 ｉｔ ｂｕｒｎ!! 𝘼𝙜𝙝!!! ՆɿคՐ სiმჁ!!"

Richter try to reach out for her but was stop by Annette.

"you have to let her go she's suffering."

"I can't..." He sob. "I need to keep my promise and yet I failed once again! Why! Why!" He punches the floor in anger.

"I was always late to save her. And yet she was always on time to save me. Why am I so useless!" He cry. Tears flowing nonstop.

"𝑺𝒂... ᵥₑ.... ₘₑ" Richter eye widen.

"It's now or never Richter!! You need to save her!! She's hurting! She's suffering! Keeping her alive just makes her suffer more!"

He screams in anger and runs to the creature. He uses his power shaping them like a dagger and slams it to the creature chest 5 times. The creature chokes on its own blood and falls backwards.

Richter walks to the creature still crying and cradles it. He screams and screams and screams till he loses his voice.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry y/n." He sob.

"ₘₒ... ᵣₒₙ" he heard the creature mumble and smile. "Yeah...I'm a moron"

As the creature chest stops moving it indicates that the creature finally meets its end.

"someday...I promise I save you just in time"

He carries the creature and buried it near the lake.

"who is she actually and how did you recognize her?" Maria asks watching Richter bury the corpse.

"...her leg" he smile. "Her leg?"

"she has a burn mark on her left leg. She got it from a fire that happened when we were little. It was still there" he answered.

"now...she probably wishes for me to continue living so... who's gonna cook tonight?"

Slap!

"as if!! We already cooked yesterday it's your turn!" Annette say and walk away with Maria.

"Do you agree with them?" Alucard side eye him and smirks. "Guess you will be cooking alone tonight Belmont boy" he chuckled and followed the other two.

"hey! It's not fair?!"

The end~