#ericka + johnny

[rosetyler42]

XD Some fun with the difference between Ericka and her kids....namely Johnny.

Both HT's humans are well-traveled and athletic in their own ways, used to carrying around a backpack while hiking or climbing. Ericka's used to packing for efficiency and preparedness without sacrificing ability to move. But her adult kids are used to living out of their backpacks and going with the flow. I thought the fun "Action Girl/Lara Croft type meets Backpackers" would be a fun culture shock to play with between Ericka and her stepchildren. XD

I of course love these 3 getting along but sometimes seeing them clash in that way different family members do sometimes is fun. Ericka may be more relaxed with the kids than Drac, but...there's still some things that drive her nuts. XD

@lovelylivelyv @black-ak9 @hotelt-resurrection @ssleeping-in-a-coffin @serial-serializednovelreader @wingingfromthezing @deathfangirl9 @ebevkisk @kittyball23

[rosetyler42]

@lovelylivelyv @black-ak9 @serial-serializednovelreader Ericka + Johnny.

[black-ak9]

I went to the supermarket and there were sales, I thought of this immediately @rosetyler42 (it's in spanish sorry)

[angelfacemjj]

@sony @sonyanimation y'all really wanna get bullied by Brazilians, don't y'all?

[kittyball23]

Caught(a Hotel Transylvania fanfic)

Summary: Drac and Ericka get distracted as they prepare to go to Hotel Transylvania's Valentine's Day Bash

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Love was in the air, more than usual, as Valentine's Day swung around again in Hotel Transylvania.

Monster and human guests alike were joining in the annual festivities held at the hotel for the occasion, the most notable being the actual Valentine’s Day Bash that was held in the ballroom. The space had been decorated the night before by the zombie bellhops and witch maids, with a large assortment of white, pink, and red decorations all around the room.

Balloons, streamers, flowers, and ribbons hung everywhere, along with a huge banner hanging above the stage that read 'Zing Thing,' the theme of the bash. The lights were dimmed to a romantic glow and soft music was being played by the Zombie musicians - Zombie Mozart, Zombie Bach, and Zombie Beethoven. Couples entered into the ballroom arm in arm and smiling lovingly at each other - Frank with Eunice, Wayne with Wanda, Griffin with Crystal, Murray with his girlfriend, and Mavis with Johnny.

"Woah!" Johnny exclaimed with awe. "Your dad always throws the best parties. I can't wait to deejay!"

Next to him Mavis giggled. "In time, honey. You know dad always likes to kick things off, and he should be here any moment."

The redhead nodded. "Yeah, yeah, I know.” His attention was turned to his son who came running in under them with his wolf friend tagging along.

“No!” Dennis cried. “I’m too young to zing!”

But Winnie only giggled and continued after him. “Zing, zing!” she cried.

Mavis chuckled at the sight as she and Johnny seated themselves over at one of the tables near the stage. She checked the time on her phone. Things were going to start in about twenty minutes, and, knowing her dad, it would be right on time. He always liked to be orderly, so there was absolutely no doubt about that.

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Count Dracula in the meantime did not need a mirror to know that he looked his finest.

He made sure to take a little extra time to do himself up, sleeking back his dark hair, shining his fangs, and spritzing on the best cologne there was on his neck and shoulders. Satisfied, Drac put on the same casual clothing he had worn on the cruise ship nearly half a year prior - a black-and-orange Hawaiian shirt and some long white pants. Drac gave a nod as he did up the last of the buttons and slipped on his white loafers. He knew the effort was worth it very much this year. Because this time, Dracula wasn’t going to be sidelining on the activities and supervising. This time, he was actually going to be able to be a part of them, thanks to the lovely woman who was now his wife - Ericka.

He blushed even thinking about her. With her bright blue eyes, and short, curly platinum locks, and that adorable little giggle when she laughed... he just could never get enough. He felt so lucky to have her in his life, and he knew she felt the same way. That being said, the man couldn’t wait to give her his present for Valentine’s Day.

Double-checking that his clothes were smoothed down, he stepped out of his chambers and began to make his way toward the hotel attic where he had kept his gift stowed away.

The attic was a cluttered space, but after a quick search, he pulled out the small red box that he had kept stowed away inside of another cardboard box. He examined the gift for a moment, knowing she would love it, right before a soft voice interrupted his thoughts.

"What’s my Prince of Darkness doing, sneaking up here in the attic?"

Dracula whirled around, finding Ericka standing at the doorway with her arms crossed, a playful expression on her face. The man yelped, hiding the gift behind his back.

“Oh, ho ho… eh, nothing my sweet little tarantula. Just grabbing a little something before I head down to the party…”

Dracula trailed off, noticing her outfit for the first time. She wore a fiesta type dress, her signature choice of white but also with accents of red, yellow and orange. Voluminous frills adorned the sleeves and off-the-shoulder collar. To top it off, she wore a soft red rose behind her right ear. She was stunning, and Dracula felt a familiar fluttering in his heart as she approached him and waited for his opinion.

“Soo… what do you think?” she prompted.

“You’re… ravishing,” Drac whispered. Then he let out a sigh. “I doubt you even need this.” He pulled out the little box he was holding behind his back and opened it. Inside was a lacy black choker necklace, trimmed with gold and with a shiny red ruby in the center.

Ericka smiled. “It’s beautiful,” she said. Then she turned around so that the back of her neck faced him. “Put it on me?”

Dra nodded and moved it, carefully placing the choker on her slender neck and latching it on. He stepped back to take another look at her and his breath hitched.

“Oh who am I kidding,” he said to her. “I know I said you looked ravishing, but… oh, honeybat, ravishing can’t even begin to describe you,” he murmured, a little half-dazed.

She blushed, fixing the rose behind her ear. “And handsome is too much of an understatement for you.”  

Dracula straightened, and smoothed back his already immaculately-kept hair. “Well, there’s a reason they call me the Dark Prince Charming,” he joked.

Ericka raised an eyebrow. “Do they, now?” He was about to continue, but she strolled up to him so that they were face-to-face. All confidence he had vanished as she gazed at him intently and placed her hands on his vest shirt. “It suits you,” she said in a low voice.

She ran her hand sensually down his chest, and he bit back a groan. The feeling was amazing. Dracula became so lost in it that he almost was unaware as her hands continued to venture lower. And lower. He snapped back to reality when they reached the rim of his pants.

“Ericka!” he tried to say with assertion, though it came out more as a squeak. “We are going to spend time together later, remember?”

She gave a short laugh in reply. “And who says I can’t steal my own husband away for just a few minutes?”

Dracula opened his mouth to argue, but the feel of her fingers delicately stroking the outline of his jaw quickly shut him back up. A lump formed in his throat. Four months of being married to her and he still felt like a bundle of nerves whenever she displayed affection to him. The same could not particularly be said for Ericka. Despite having been unaccustomed to intimacy before Drac, he found she was a fast learner, and the days of timid inexperience were soon far behind her. She knew exactly what turned him on, and she was using it to her advantage.

“Ericka,” he said a little more urgently, gently pushing her hands away from the now undone belt buckle.

She sighed. “Fine, I’ll hold off on that. But at least give your wife some attention.” She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, kissing him lightly on his flushed cheek. She continued, leaving a trail across the sensitive skin of his neck and weakening his resolve all the more. He shuddered involuntarily, feeling the familiar tingle of arousal blooming fervently within him. It was too much to resist, and he knew it. Finally, he gave up trying to fight with reason. With a growl, he cupped her face in his hands and promptly crushed his lips to hers, all else forgotten.

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Mavis in the meantime, checked her phone once again for the time. There was only a minute left until midnight. The event was supposed to start, and her dad was still nowhere to be seen. Looking out among the crowd, she noticed that no one else really seemed concerned at the wait, the couples invested mostly in each other as would be expected for a Valentines event.

Next to her, Johnny noticed her apprehension and offered some words of comfort.

“Chillax, Mave, I’m sure your Dad’s on his way! Maybe he's, you know… occupied.”

Mavis considered his words and nodded. “Yeah… I mean, big hotel, so there’s bound to be something that came up. Maybe another clogged toilet, or a burst pipe.”

To her surprise, Johnny chuckled. “That’s not quite the occupied I was thinking about,” he said.

Mavis looked at him quizzically, but then shrugged. “Well, regardless, I’m going to go look for him.”

Johnny nodded and stood up. “All right, but I’m going to get things started over here.” He eagerly made his way up to the DJ booth, slipping on a cap backwards on his head and facing the crowd.

"Who's ready to jam out with DJ Johnny?!" He called out.

Excited roars and shouts rang throughout. Johnny beamed at their enthusiasm. "All right! Let's get this party started then!" Quickly sifting through his playlists, he chose an upbeat song and started to play it over the speakers. The room was soon booming with music and couples raced to the dance floor to start boogying.

But Mavis tuned it out as she got up and began walking out of the ballroom. Her dad was never late to events.

Where could he be? __________________________________________

Dracula was… distracted. The source of his distraction came in the form of his wife, her lithe form pressed against his as he captured her lips hungrily. He felt her kiss back with equal fervor, her delicate hands moving from their place around his neck and traveling up to his smooth hair. Her fingers combed through the silken black strands, tugging softly each time he pulled away as her own subtle reminder for him not to leave her lips absent for too long. She was overwhelming to his senses - her sweet taste better than any blood he might've drank; her intoxicating aroma, fresh and floral; her touch as gentle as a feather's; the melodic sound of her voice as she gasped out in pleasure; the sight brilliant blue eyes, that were full of love that was reserved only for him. He sighed in bliss, and could do no more than continue closing the short distance between them again and again. __________________________________________

"Dad?" Mavis called once again, and, once again,  she received no response. She crossed her arms and got pensive. He wasn't in his room. He wasn't in the kitchen. He wasn't tending to some suite in disorder. She frowned. So then, where is he?

Then, she heard a sound coming from further upstairs that interrupted her train of thought. It was long and low, and she soon came to recognize it as a moan. While moaning was a common thing for ghouls and ghosts, it wasn't particularly a thing for other monster types, vampires included. Was her dad sick? Was he in pain? Worry gripped at Mavis as she followed the sound up to what ended up being the attic. Wasting no time, she threw the door open in haste.

"DAD!" she gasped in surprise. As Johnny had suspected, he was indeed occupied and with Ericka, though catching them now was much different than the last time she caught them, with Ericka having pulled the axe from his head. In fact, Mavis would have preferred to see that than what she saw now. The two were pressed closely together, lip-locked and making out without a seeming care in the world. Her sudden shout had broken the spell.

"Mavis!" he cried, pulling apart from Ericka in an instant. He tried to stand up straight in a manner meant to look dignified, but his appearance was anything but. The hems of his shirt were wrinkled, his hair an unruly mess, and his flushed face was covered in lipstick marks. He stared at his daughter with widened eyes and an expression that relayed how startled he was to see her.

Mavis was simply appalled. Her dad was usually so composed, so dignified and professional. To see him like this was a shock. He looked no better than a teen in his hundreds!

Before either could speak up, Ericka, who had thus far remained quiet and poised, broke the awkward silence. "Sorry Mavis," she said, "I was keeping him all to myself. Whatever he needs to go do, he can do it now."

Mavis stood, eyes wide and lips zipped tight. She didn’t know what to think of this situation. This I-didn’t-have-to-see-this-but-that’s-how-things-are-now kind of surprise. Struggling to move on from what she saw, she tried to respond.

“Right… uh… The, um, Valentine Day Bash already started. Well, err… I mean, Johnny kicked it off, but it hasn’t been too long. They should be starting the ballroom waltz soon.”

Ericka’s eyes lit up. “Great! I’ll come with you now, and your dad can have a minute to arrange himself before he comes.”

Mavis nodded and opened her mouth to address her father again, but quickly shut it again at the sight of his dissarayment. Ericka instead addressed him.

“I’m expecting a dance in a few. Don’t be late.” She gave him a quick peck on the lips and turned away, tugging a grossed-out Mavis along with her. Dracula stared after his wife with a lovestruck look in his eyes and a dopey grin on his face, garbled gibberish being his only response.

“Ali-boo-boo….!”

[anonymouswriter2022]

Fanfiction “The Missing Scenes of Hotel T”

A oneshot collection of missing/additional scenes in the Hotel Transylvania movies

Originally posted January 2023

Chapter 1 - Grand Opening Chapter 2 - The Return Chapter 3 - History Repeated Chapter 4 - Moving On

[rosetyler42]

For the Drac Pack:

1. Probably Ericka. She's not nessecarily even trying, she's just a naturally friendly charmer and femme fatale. Not to mention Pan. Murray and Gryffin are probably second, although Drac's pretty good with rizz when he's NOT interested.

2. Probably Drac. He's the only one we know who cooks.

3. Probably Eunice. Mavis also has some knowledge of clothes being the human nerd and canonically having made her cape.

4. Probably Johnny, considering his quoting of Kung Fu Shaolin Monk Master, with Mavis and her human fangirling second.

5. Johnny and Mavis again. Johnny with Pizza and Mavis with candy. Frank gets an honorable mention for his large appetite.

6. Frankenstein is the tallest person. Tinkles is technically bigger than almost any of the pack.

7. Dennis. He's around 2' 4". He's smol. There's probably also Wolf pups smaller than him, and of course the Twins when they're little, but of the known ones, he's the smallest ones.

8. Ericka, probably. We all know how enthusiastic she is and how she loves to plan parties. Drac'd be second. We've seen how big a deal he makes out of Mavis' birthdays.

9. Frank, Wayne, Gryffin, Murray, Johnny, and Drac can all play an instrument and sing. Mavis, Ericka, Wanda, Dennis, and Winnie can also sing. Drac rarely sings in public since Martha died, though. But family get-togethers might be an exception. Van Helsing can clearly play a keyboard at least. Bonus: Simon can also sing and play the ukulele like his father, while Lucy can sing.

10. Probably Mavis. XD She'd be the one who actually finds out what Halloween really is and would fall in love with it. Ericka and Lucy would ALSO get really into Halloween too.

11. Probably Ericka. Not only is she the Christian and the richest of the main two humans, she's the most enthusiastic about joining this family and wants to show she cares. She gives no flying flips about Valentines day being a traditionally romance only event. The gifts may not nessecarily be stuff she bought, either. I could definitely see her being a penguin pebbler.

12. Ericka, Johnny, or Lucy kinda strike me as the type. Maybe Mavis or Griffin.

13. Wanda. She's definitely the most maternal one of the group and the one most likely to act as a mother figure for both Ericka and Mavis as well as her own Cubs. Ericka herself kind of also falls under this, being technically the matriarch and 2nd in command of the pack and clearly the most practical and level-headed one in a crisis. Not to mention one of the most intimidating and protective. She even naturally fits into this role by the time of Transformania ("Do NOT make me come back there! I will TURN this blimp around!") HOWEVER, due to her still having a feral gremlin side and Van Helsing stubborness, I don't consider her to be a traditional "The one with a braincell" mom friend. It's more of a "Somebody needs to be in charge, and right now, that's me." Or "When did a gremlin like me become the most reasonable one here, again?" Situation.

14. Vlad kinda has a more laid back and humorous if rough around the edges side to him than his son Drac, and acts as the father figure for Ericka. Drac CAN be a fun parent, but he's often a bit uptight and busy looking after everyone.

15. Dennis, later replaced by Simon and Lucy. Wolf Pups also go here, as Wanda and Wayne are near CONSTANTLY having more kids. All of them are pretty happy with their baby status.

16. Probably Ericka or Mavis. Ericka's good at sneaking around, while Mavis was shown to be pretty good against her legendary father at hide and seek. Though Dennis and Winnie do have an advantage in their size. Lucy would be another contender: mixing her mother's stealth and vampire abilities.

17. Dracula, Vlad, and Van Helsing of course!

Family Groups

OTPs are great and all, but can we take a moment to appreciate those family groups that form between characters? More often than not, few of them are actually related by blood, if any of them are, but they’re definitely family, if a little dysfunctional. 

Have a few questions for the squad:

Which one flirts the most? (Not necessarily with anyone in the group.)

Which one is the best cook?

Which one is the Appointed Fashion Consultant?

Which one is the biggest nerd?

Which one eats the most junk food?

Who is the tallest?

Who is the shortest?

Which one goes all-out for every holiday, and drags all of the others into it?

Who sings and/or plays an instrument at the get-togethers?

Which one convinces the others to dress up for Halloween?

Who buys Valentine presents for EVERYONE in the fam?

Who starts snowball fights?

Who is the Designated Mom Friend? 

Who is the Fun Dad Friend?

Who is the “baby” of the group? Do they embrace their status, or complain about it?

If everyone played Hide and Seek, who would win?

Who is the Designated Grump who secretly loves everyone?

[rosetyler42]

I had to do this one some point. I feel both Ericka and Johnny would LOVE messing with Harriman in a Animaniac "Special Friend" kind of way. Not only has @lovelylivelyv pointed out Harriman can be kind of a jerk to Bloo, but both of them chafe at strict rules and taking life too seriously. Johnny in particular was created to drive Drac nuts and teach him to loosen up, while Ericka sees alot of her strict Great-Grandfather's rules and expectationsin the old hare. So he tends to bring out the rebellious repressed kid hidden under all her propriety.

Which means now Harriman now has 3 Bloos to deal with!

Long story short, I'm sure this conversation has happened at least once while visiting Fosters.

Bonus cameo of Ericka's indeedee, Mag.

@lovelylivelyv @black-ak9 @deathfangirl9 @serial-serializednovelreader @hotelt-resurrection @ssleeping-in-a-coffin @blo0st4r @wingingfromthezing @ebevkisk @kittyball23 @heartsong1994

[dragonnarrative-writes]

WIP Wednesday

I have so many ideas for this OC, but none are cooperating with me.

Meet Bricks!

Simon notices, immediately, when the American girl enters the bar. First of all, she’s loud. Announces her arrival with a blast of laughter that rings through the room, for all that she’s surrounded by a group of rowdy people. Secondly, she’s dark-skinned, voluptuous, and seems to want everyone to know it. She’s dressed for the clubs more than a side street bar. Two guys she’s arrived with are obviously vying for her attention, but she floats over to one of the active pool tables and immediately starts flirting for the next game. Simon’s not immune to a soft woman with miles of leg, so he can’t blame any of them for welcoming her and her posse.

“Damn,” Kyle mutters, giving her an appreciative once over from his seat.

“What?” Johnny asks, looking over his shoulder like a fucking muppet. “Oh, damn.”

Price arches an eyebrow at Simon. “That good?” When he gets a nod, he turns to look. “…Damn.”

She has to know that everyone at the bar is looking at her, but she doesn’t seem to care. Just talks and laughs, flirts with the men and women around her like breathing. Simon never loses awareness of her. She’s in his sight line. But eventually, he’s integrated her into his awareness of the space. She’s a bright spot, but not rowdy enough to cause issues.

And then she passes their table on the way to the bathroom with her friends. She meets Simon’s eyes, gives him a quick up and down look, then winks with a little smirk as she disappears from view.

“What about you, LT?” Johnny’s voice breaks in.

Simon replays the conversation in his mind for a moment. Recruit performance. Lance Corporal Bennett. “Don’t much care for him. ‘S cocky and mean.”

“Good scores,” Kyle points out.

“He talks shit about the others,” Simon counters. “Good scores don’t mean shit if no one wants to work with him. We’ll see how he does with coordinated drills.”

“Now, Bakshi,” Price says, “he’s got promise. Scores are decent, and I can’t find a single person to say anything bad about him. Except Bennett.”

Johnny snorts. “Except Bennet.”

Simon lets the conversation fade away again. The pool tables are getting a bit rowdy without the American and her girl friends to dilute the testosterone. A couple of the boys over there are from the base, and they keep throwing glances over to the 141s table, and a table of other officers across the room. They’re keeping things cool. For now.

Just as chests are starting to puff enough that even Johnny and Kyle are paying attention, the girls reappear and diffuse the tension. The American says something that knocks the wind out of one boy’s sails and laughs as she takes his pool stick. She buzzes a kiss against his cheek, then playfully shoves another guy to rack. Just like that, the energy settles.

Simon lets himself be coaxed back into the discussion, especially now that the topics have strayed away from work. He can’t turn the hyper-vigilance off, but he likes going to the bar with his team. Likes talking books and TV shows with Price and mocking Johnny’s taste. He likes listening to Kyle talk music. He’s entering an artist’s name into his notes app, which is why he doesn’t notice the American strutting over until she’s right between Johnny and Kyle.

“Hey guys,” she says with a grin, leaning onto the table. “I thought about asking if any of you have a light, but my friends are leaving to get laid and the pool boys are boring. Can I hang out here until they lose interest? I’ll buy you a round.”

Price snorts into his whiskey. “They stop buying you drinks, then?”

“All they want to buy is drinks,” she laments, fluttering her eyelashes and pouting. “I’ve had three, but they’re not getting any more interesting. I’d rather have some fries and sit and chat.”

“Pull up a chair, bonnie lass,” Johnny says, which predictably gets the girl cooing over his accent.

She introduces herself as Ericka, an American student working on her Masters. She talks with her whole body, and doesn’t seem to know how to have a conversation without flirting. She hates the gym. She likes riding horseback, and winks at Simon when she mentions it. She “kind of pegged you guys as military. It’s the muscles.” She prefers whiskey over scotch, and her friends were supposed to take her clubbing tonight.

“But Tracy’s boyfriend hates going dancing, and she’s got a spine of a jellyfish,” she says, rolling her eyes. She’s waving a fry for emphasis. “So of course, we ended up here after I dressed up-up. Trust me, I know this is not a casual night at the pub type dress. I didn’t get the change of plans until the uber dropped us off out front. But I guess it turned out alright. I have no idea what kind of music I’d have been subjected to. Devon has shit taste, so I probably dodged a bullet.”

Even with as much as she’s batting her lashes and sending him interested glances, Ericka doesn’t try to make Simon talk more. With the rest of the table, she’s an excellent conversationalist. As he scans the bar again, he listens to her pick up the music topic with Kyle, drawing Price into a light hearted disagreement. Turns to Johnny with a pout for a tiebreaker. Which somehow gets them all into discussion of the best rock and roll genres. She talks, she listens, she engages. It’s refreshing. Most of the Americans they have to deal with are pushy and self-important officers and mercenaries.

Simon’s not above admitting that it helps that she’s beautiful.

After a couple of hours, it’s nearing 1am. Right on schedule, Kyle yawns. “Sorry, sorry. Not a night owl like some.”

“’S late,” Price admits. “Should probably head out. You have a ride home, Ericka?”

“Yeah, I’ll call a car,” she says, easily. “Thanks for hanging out with me, I’ll have to come back some time.”

“If we’re in town, we’re here,” Johnny says, grinning.

Outside, Erikca’s car gets delayed a couple of times, so Simon sends the boys ahead home and stays to wait with her. Price claps him on the shoulder and Johnny gives him an exaggerated wink. Ericka rolls her eyes and shoos them away when their car arrives.

“So,” she says, when it’s just the two of them. “Was I too subtle before, or are you interested in coming back to my place?”

“Barely spoke to you all night,” Simon points out.

“Come over and you can tell me about your tattoos,” she purrs. Then she smirks. “Or not. Up to you. But I figured I’d shoot my shot.”

[Super sexy sex happens here. Probably.]

Monday morning, Ghost sips a fresh brewed travel mug of tea and listens idly to Soap’s chatter on the way to one of the smaller briefing rooms. He’s looking forward to seeing Laswell, who’s on their side of the pond for a change. It’s always good for him to lay eyes on allies and confirm for himself that they’re alive.

It’s a shock, then, when he and Soap open the door to be greeted by Kate in deep discussion with Ericka.

Soap, of course, is more than happy to say what they’re both thinking. “What the fuck?”

When Ericka looks up and sees them, she grins. “Hey there, boys.”

Price and Gaz, when they arrive, are similarly gobsmacked. Once everyone is settled Lazwell stands.

“From your faces, you’ve all met,” she says. “So I won’t beat around the bush. Say hello to your new infiltration asset. Meet Bricks.”

All of them are speechless as Ericka lays four gray USB sticks on the table. They’re all the ones Price had distributed Thursday, with instructions that the keep one on them at all times. Plus an extra one. If Simon had to guess, Gaz was the one to have a decoy on him.

“Bullshite,” Soap says, pulling an identical USB stick from his pocket. “I’ve had mine on me the whole time.”

“Decoy,” Ericka, Bricks, says. “Slide the port out, you’ll see a pink dot.”

Simon pulls his from his pocket, pushes the little slider. Faded, but present, there’s a pink spot of permanent marker. “Fuck.”

“She’s one of the best infiltration assets we have,” Kate goes on. “She’ll be joining you to get information from Jacó Barboza. We have reason to believe he’s the link between Moscow and Rio, which opens the door to Bogotá.”

[anonymouswriter2022]

Fanfiction “Renovations: A Hotel T AU Collection”

A oneshot collection of Hotel Transylvania alternate scenes, scenarios, and situations

Originally posted January 2023

Chapter 1 - Good Enough Chapter 2 - Human Interest Chapter 3 - Jailbats

[ssleeping-in-a-coffin]

Hi! I like your headcanons, AU and art. I admire it a lot. 😁

I was wondering what your version of Dracula Family would be like in the face of modernity and technology.

Hello! I'm very glad that people enjoy my headcanons — it really motivates me to keep going.

As for Dracula's family... well, his current (alive) family looks like this: Drac as the central figure, Ericka, Mavis, Johnny, Vlad, Lydia, Abraham, and Dennis. (You can click on the character's name to open a page with their description)

I started drawing and writing headcanons for them back when I was just starting my blog, so not many people know about them :( Anyway, I'll be redrawing them all and refining them over time, at least Vlad certainly will. Keep an eye on the posts!

(Especially since Halloween is coming up, and I have a couple ideas for drawings.)

Oh, and by the way, I don't have and don’t plan to create OCs in the form of children for the Drac&Ericka or Johnny&Mavis pairs. The idea of OCs as relatives of the main characters doesn’t appeal to me.

[marcmarcmomarc]

Happy Valentine’s Day

Any and all fanart is not my own.

Hotel Transylvania

Dracula/Ericka (Drericka)

Johnny/Mavis (Jonavis)

Wreck-it Ralph

Felix/Tammy (Hero’s Cuties)

Rise of the Guardians

Jack/Tooth

The Croods

Eep/Guy

[thehyperrequiem]

Hotel Transylvania (Thehypercutter Style) Cast

Hotel Transylvania 1 (Thehypercutter Style): "Ananas Dragon Cookie, who operates a high-end resort away from the human world, goes into overprotective mode when a girl discovers the resort and falls for the Dragon's teenaged daughter."

Hotel Transylvania 2 (Thehypercutter Style): "Ananas Dragon Cookie and his friends try to bring out the cartoon creature in his half human, half dragon grandson in order to keep Black Lemonade Cookie from leaving the hotel."

Hotel Transylvania 3 (Thehypercutter Style): "Ananas Dragon Cookie and company participate in a cruise for sea-loving cartoon creatures, unaware that their boat is being commandeered by the cartoon creature-hating Koopa family."

Hotel Transylvania Transformania (Thehypercutter Style): "After one experiment, Shining Glitter Cookie turns into a cartoon creature and everyone else becomes human. Now it has to be seen whether they will be able to reverse this experiment."

Ananas Dragon Cookie (Cookie Run) as Dracula

Dragon! Ananas Dragon Cookie (Cookie Run) as Dracula (Bat)

Diego Brando (Jjba Part 7) as Dracula (Human)

Mango Cookie (Cookie Run) as Himself/Dracula's Advisor Friend

Black Lemonade Cookie (Cookie Run) as Mavis

Sunny (Wings of Fire) as Mavis (Bat)

Shining Glitter Cookie (Cookie Run) as Johnny

Stella (Angry Birds) as Johnny (Monster)

Corrupted Steven (Steven Universe) as Johnny (Mega Monster)

Parfait Cookie and Rockstar Cookie (Cookie Run) as Themselves/Johnny's Friends

Silver (Angry Birds Movie) and Chuck (Angry Birds) as Themselves/Monster Parfait and Monster Rockstar Cookies

Zomberries (Poptropica) as the Zombies

Madeleine Cookie (Cookie Run) as Frankenstein

Caesar Zeppelin (Jjba Part 2) as Frankenstein (Human)

Espresso Cookie (Cookie Run) as Eunice

Pitaya Dragon Cookie (Cookie Run) as Wayne the Werewolf

Anasui (Jjba Part 6) as Wayne the Werewolf (Human)

Royal Meringue Cookie (Cookie Run) as Wanda the Werewolf

Terrible Terrors (How to train your dragon) as Werewolf Puppies

Durpleton (Centaurworld) as Murray the Mummy

Budwin (Flipline) as Murray the Mummy (Human)

Stabby (Centaurworld) as Himself/Murray's Son

Henry Stickmin (Henry Stickmin) as Griffin

Roy (Flipline) as Griffin (Visible)

Hiro, Henry and Kenji (Ttte), Reginald Copperbottom and Right-Hand Man (Henry Stickmin), Emporio (Jjba Part 6), Ched (Centaurworld) as Themselves/The Monsters’ Friends

Samurai Jack (Samurai Jack) as Himself/Human Hiro

The Scotsman (Samurai Jack) as Himself/Human Right Hand Man

Josuke (Jjba Part 4) as Himself/Human Kenji

Pepperoncino Cookie (Cookie Run) as Himself/Human Ched

Kestrel (Wings of Fire) as Martha

Elder Custard Cookie (Cookie Run) as Quasimodo

Various Characters as Humans and Monsters

Pond Dino Cookie (Cookie Run) as Dennis

Tsunami (Wings of Fire) as Dennis (Bat)

Snapdragon Cookie (Cookie Run) as Winnie Werewolf

Max (Sam and Max) as Blobby

Rabbit (Monty Python and the Holy Grail) as Blobby (Jello)

Lemon Cookie and Hero Cookie (Cookie Run) as Mike and Linda

Longan Dragon Cookie (Cookie Run) as Vlad

Dragon! Longan Dragon Cookie (Cookie Run) as Vlad (Bat)

Malefor (Spyro) as Bela

Cake Monsters (Cookie Run) as Bela's Minions

Snakefruit Cookie (Cookie Run) as Ericka van Helsing

Bowser (Mario) as Abraham van Helsing

Fig Cookie (Cookie Run) as The Kraken (Good)

The Nowhere King (Centaurworld) as The Kraken (Evil)

Milk Cookie (Cookie Run) as Frankenginger

Ellie Rose (Henry Stickmin) as Crystal

Earl Grey Cookie (Cookie Run) as Stan the Fish

Iggy (Jjba Part 3) as Tinkles

Iggy (Jjba Part 3 OVA) as Tinkles (Regular Dog)

Koopa Troopa (Mario) as Gigi

Rainy Turtloid (Megaman X) as Gigi (Monster)

Gamera (Godzilla) as Gigi (Mega Monster)

[heartsong1994]

It would have been nice to see Dennis in the “monster pets”short, Ericka and drac together with that submarine and the hotel cover in snow.

Richy found some fancy-schmancy hotel transylvania concept art!

[anonymouswriter2022]

Fanfiction “Freaky Friday (but on a Tuesday)”

It’s been several months since the return from the monster summer cruise, and Dracula and Ericka are finally tying the knot. But Mavis still feels conflicted about her dad’s Zing, and she unleashes a chain of events that take them both on a wild journey where she and Ericka will need to work together to set things right again. Will Mavis be able to put trust in this new love with her heart? Or are the actions of the past truly unforgivable?

A twist on Hotel Transylvania: Transformania, but about Mavis and Ericka rather than Dracula and Johnny

Originally posted September 2022 - December 2022

Chapter 1 -  The Wedding Chapter 2 - White Lie Chapter 3 - Assistance from an Elder Chapter 4 - A Monstrous Accident Chapter 5 - Almost Caught Chapter 6 - Out of Hand Chapter 7 - Air Gremlin Chapter 8 - The Truth About the Girls Chapter 9 - Welcome to the Jungle Chapter 10 - Following the Signal Chapter 11 - Campfire Confrontation Chapter 12 - Journey to the Cave Chapter 13 - The Crystal Chapter 14 - Running Out of Time Chapter 15 - Not Too Late Chapter 16 - Monster-Human Legacy Chapter 17 - Epilogue: One Year Later

[miscellaneousjay]

Did anyone else think “Hotel Transylvania: Transformania” was gonna chronicle some kid-friendly way that Dracula and Mavis turn Ericka and Johnny into vampires or was it just me? Not gonna lie though: seeing Drac and his friends as humans was comical. However, could they have turned Johnny into something other than a goofy-looking dragon? Or at least made his dragon form cooler? At the same time, it was very interesting when he got all huge and threatening toward the end of the film. Then again, it was also a little sad because Johnny represents good vibes and being your most authentic self. Drac didn’t think that was good enough for Mavis (even though she clearly thought Johnny in all his clumsiness was perfect just the way he was).