#hector x reader request

[streets-in-paradise]

Hey I really like ur Troy stuff but it's such a niche Fandom do you know any other blogs that write for Troy?

Also could you do a hector x reader where the reader is Paris' best friend and easily flustered, and Hector likes to take advantage of it? Smut too please if that's OK to request 🥰

Hi!

Thank you so much 💕

Actually we do are a very niche fandom. When i started writing here, i doubted I could even call it a fandom cause it was just me lol. Over time posting my writing I discovered there were a few people more and then got like " So, we are a fandom. Only a very, very small one. "

Sure! I will take your request, while also take my time to list the (still active) writers doing Troy fics that i know.

Introducing my cool mutuals:

@lavender-at-heart : Writes for some of the characters. Helen, Paris, Hector and Briseis, if i remember well.

@spideyanakin: My beloved specialist on Paris fics

@yerevasunclair : my Bean Odysseus girlie, her works are on AO3

@alysinwonderland-at-tea : new mutual who has freshly joined in. Like me, she keeps her requests permanetly open. She writes for Hector, Paris, Odysseus and Achilles.

She is currently hyperfixating on Troy and would be very happy to get more requests.

@judgementdaysunshine : Nice mutual I exchanged Paris fics with. You can find some old Troy fics here, but i think it's not currently the focus of the blog.

@helie-brain: lovely mutual who has not much posted fics, but works on gifsets and has created Troy characters in character.ai

@thorsslxve sadly deactivated before finishing her Achilles x Captive Reader series, but you can still see her work through the archive of my reblogs.

Hope this may help you find more sources :)

[thewritetofreespeech]

Can I request the Castlevania boys reaction to their s/o wearing lingerie?

Alucard

Embarrassed but tries to act like he isn’t.

By this point in their relationship Alucard has seen them naked. Yet somehow this is more…scandalous.

He tries to go to sleep like normal but the vision of them is still in his mind. Urging him to touch.

Trevor

He is definitely a ‘that’s real pretty baby, now take it off’ kind of guy.

Lingerie is great. He appreciates it like any other man, although he thinks it’s a bit unnecessary.

Trevor also hates how complicated it is sometimes. All those finicky laces get on his nerves, so he eventually just rips it.

Hector

Taken aback but quick to correct and be flattered by their effort.

Hector knows this is for him. Something so thin and skimpy certainly doesn’t look comfortable, nor practical.

He would take great care to appreciate not only them but the outfit. Careful to remove it and have it saved for later.

Ritcher

Turns immediately red.

Especially with some of the French lingerie available, it leaves little to the imagine, or too much for fantasy.

Flustered, Ritcher would probably put his foot in his mouth about how impractical it is to sleep in or try to compliment them by saying they don’t need it because they are beautiful but instead saying “what’s the point in that” or something.

[halfwayhearted]

Can you do one story where Hector Fort its SUPER clingy w his gf and when they're in the middle of a making out he literally can't stop kissing and saying how much he loves her

Kiss Me — Héctor Fort.

Pairing: Héctor Fort x Fem!Reader

Summary: In which he just can’t get enough of you.

Word Count: 355+

Disclaimer/s — Hi, kissing of course, anddd that’s it I think!

A/N: This is short :/ but it’s been marinating in the requests for quite a bit sooo! + I stared at my screen blankly writing this

Air, you mused to yourself. You guys needed air.

Your hands fall from his hair—his curls—and drop to his shoulders before you pull back, utterly breathless. “Wait, you’re actually trying to kill me.” You say, catching a much-needed breath.

“You know I’m not,” he huffs.

“Yeah, well,” a pause—the silence broken only by the sound of both your quickening breaths. “Could’ve fooled me. Or anyone, for that matter.”

Héctor narrows his eyes at you. His hand moves from your hip to your jaw, thumb hovering over your bottom lip. “Never fail to always be the dramatic one, do you.” His finger traces your lip gently. “You’re beautiful,” he murmurs, gaze drifting away. You feel your face heat at his words.

“Can I kiss you now?”

Oh, he’s so going to be the death of you.

When you don’t reply, he leans forward, a whisper of a kiss landing on your shoulder blade. Slowly, his kisses trace a path up your neck, until he reaches your jawline. “Can I?” Héctor questions.

“You’re sickening,” you grumble, but the words are lost as you capture his lips. He smiles into the kiss, amused by your impulsiveness. Oh, okay.

And as if on instinct, his grip returns to your hip, his thumb rubbing soothingly against your skin where your shirt doesn’t quite reach your pants.

You should’ve told him to catch his breath with you, especially when he tilted his head back.

He just had to be impatient.

“I,” Héctor starts, trailing off to peck you on the lips before pulling back. “Love you. I love you.”

A smile graces your lips. “I love you.”

That’s when he groans, pulling you in for another one. God, when did he become so needy? He doesn’t care; he’s got you. When does he not?

“Héctor,” you manage to murmur. “Breathe. You’re acting like you won’t see me for months.”

“I love you.”

Uh-huh. He’s a goner. “So you’ve said.”

All he does is roll his eyes, but does as you order. Breathe. Even if he’s back to pecking at your lips within seconds. You’d have to deal. Unfortunately.

Likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated ^_^.

DT(s) — @pedriache + @spidybaby + @levidazai + @ferrarifudds + @sakashq + @joaoflms ! ౨ৎ

[demigoddessqueens]

Hello! I hope you have/are having a good day. May I reuqest headcanons about how would Alucard, Issac, Hector and Trevor would react if their crush had similar powers to Maria Renard and they only find out about it during a fight?

Oh sure!!

Masterlist 12

Trevor

Has seen his fair share of weird things so this doesn’t surprise him entirely, if anything he’s very much adoring towards your animals (as long as they don’t bother him too much)

Alucard

Just naturally curious about how your powers work, where those animals come from, and if these animals are staying, where are they gonna live?!

But it makes the village children happy so he can’t have too many complaints about your animals

Isaac

He’s not used to having pets around but if you summon different cats, he can make an exception

Is the epitome of “Dad and the pet he didn’t want” energy

Hector

Given his Devils Forge magic was used a lot for pets, he automatically liked you! Little Cezar has some new playmates, and Hector has all the time to talk to you about what your powers can do

[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~

[multifandomfix]

Imagine Barbossa waking you up with his wandering hands.

The soft sway of the ship rocked you gently in your cot, but it wasn't the choppy waters that woke you. A calloused hand slid down your side, tracing over the curves of your waist, fingers grazing with enough pressure to send a shiver down your spine.

"Didn't mean to wake ya," a familiar voice rasped near your ear, the scent of rum on his breath unmistakable.

You cracked an eye open to find Captain Hector Barbossa leaning over you, his crooked grin illuminated by the faint moonlight filtering through the cabin. His hand lingered, and you couldn't help but arch slightly beneath his touch, though you tried not to show how much his presence thrilled you.

"Didn't mean to wake me? So, you're just getting handsy in your sleep now," you teased, your voice a little husky from being woken so suddenly.

"Aye," Barbossa drawled, his fingers making slow, deliberate patterns along your hip. "Seems me hands have a mind of their own when I'm near ya."

You rolled over to face him, catching the mischievous glint in his eye. "Seems they know exactly what they're doing."

He chuckled, low and rough, as he leaned in closer, his beard tickling your neck. "Might be they do."

You bit your lip, trying to ignore the warmth pooling in your belly. "And what's your excuse this time, Captain? Storm keeping you up?"

"Storm? No. More like the promise of somethin' sweeter than rum," he whispered, his lips hovering just above yours.

Your heart raced as his hand found your waist again, this time tugging you closer. "I should make you walk the plank for this," you warned, through your heart wasn’t in the threat.

Barbossa grinned. "Only if you join me in the water, love."

You chuckled softly, giving in to the warmth of his body against yours. "You're lucky I don't mind sharing my cot."

His voice lowered, rough and teasing. "Aye, and I'm lucky you’ve got such soft skin for me to wander over."

Your breath hitched as his fingers slipped beneath the fabric of your shirt, his touch light but firm, leaving no doubt about what was on his mind. "Keep that up, and I'll have you swabbing the deck." Another jest, but it was routine for you, playing the damsel in distress to your captain.

Barbossa smirked, his hand still exploring. "If it means I get to wake you up like this every mornin, I'll be swabbin' for all eternity."

You couldn't help but laugh, pulling him closer with a playful glare. "We'll see about that, Captain."

For anon

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[themuseinthewoods]

Men of Troy (2004) helping you do the trend to Rhianna’s song breaking dishes except in ancient Greece

Achilles, Patroclus, Hector, Paris and Odysseus

female reader (slightly suggestive content, reader is married to the guys in each one)

quick reminder: all bodies are beautiful, and these guys can lift the small, medium and big boned and curvy of us. 💕💕💕

It's kinda funny cause the actual lyrics are 'imma fight a man.' and it's been heard as 'imma find a man.' but this trend is still so cute.

Achilles

Picks you up all the time anyway to show off no matter what size you are

Enjoys everything from bridal style, to piggyback rides, to throwing you over his shoulder to take you to the bedroom

And now you want him to do this trend that makes it harder too?

Not only will he do it to show off, he'll do it because he does want to make you happy (but he will never admit that)

If he can do both that is good enough for him

Puts you on his shoulder with one arm and flexes with the other smiling up at you and ignoring the people around you as you giggle

gracefully letting you down, press’s kiss’s to the side of your thigh very obviously hinting to something…..

Patroclus

Does his best because he still cannot believe you are with him at all and are not attracted to his cousin

Doesn't drop you

Picks you up and spins you around when he sees you anyway

Thrilled you trust him enough to do it

Writes poetry about the moment later on while you sit together

You will never understand how deeply you affect his confidence and you are his muse

Hector

Much less enthusiastic about in than Achilles

cause why would he place you on his shoulder when he can hold you in his arms?

Sweet man does just wanna make you happy thou

He can easily pick you up, he carries you bridal style over the the threshold to your shared chambers all the time

Does it to make you smile or to show off his beautiful, wonderful bride

Holds you with both arms because he refuses to risk dropping you

More graceful than Achilles in picking you up and putting you down

Kisses you deeply once you're down

Paris

I am sorry all of my Paris fans

He suggests it and is so enthusiastic and sweet that you can't say know

Gets you up there for for two minutes and then falls

He doesn't drop you but brings you down with him

Does not matter how much you weigh

He feels terrible

Sweet cuddles after he's made sure you aren't hurt

Odysseus (I love this gif)

Chuckles in amusement

Teases you lightly if you aren't used to it you deflate and turn away, embarrassed.

He will shake his head and come up behind you and scoop you up, laughing at your surprised face

If you are used to it, you roll your eyes and shake your head, smile gracing your lips as he scoops you up with the strength of a much younger man

[sports-on-sundays]

I saw that youre requests were open and that you’re willing to write for Hector Fort! Could you do one where it’s sort of enemies to lovers type vibe and your Marc Guiu’s sister so him and the whole team can see that there’s a lot more going on between you and hector and other feelings than just hate and when he finally realised his feelings it’s all cutesy. xx

love to hate you / Héctor Fort

Summary: Héctor x female!Guiu!reader - You and Héctor have feelings for each other. You both assume those feelings are hate.

Warnings: censored cussing, teasing that feels straight out of an 80's high school movie or something (I don't watch those; I'm just guessing how they would be)

Requested?: Indeed.

Author's Note: Thanks for requesting.💖 I hope you like it.

"You're bad," you say with a smirk as Héctor Fort walks past you, staring straight ahead, clearly trying to avoid meeting your eyes.

His jaw clenches, and you comment after him, following him down the steps off the training field, "Marc is so much better than you."

"Leave me alone!" he suddenly snaps, suddenly swiveling on his heel to face you. You stop walking abruptly, as to not completely run into him. You falter, than take a step back at how close he is. He continues, "You're so annoying. Like a fly, buzzing in my ear."

"I just like to see your dumb reactions," you taunt, but somewhere deeper within you, you don't like the way he speaks about you so off-handedly, so unimportant.

"Why do you care so much?" he snorts, but you decide to take it as a rhetoric question.

You're about to fire some lame comeback off from the top of your head, when suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder, and your brother, Marc, appears beside you, but he's looking at Héctor. "Are you two bothering each other again?"

"She's bothering me!" Héctor snaps.

"Your very presence bothers me!"

"Hey, hey," Marc says in a soothing tone. "Calm down. My God. Listen, Y/n, I'll meet you by the car in a few minutes. Leave Héctor alone."

You cross your arms. "You talk as though he's so innocent! It's not like I jab him for no reason-"

"Y/n! Stop!" Marc complains, gently shoving you down the hall, toward the exit. "I'll be at the car in a bit."

You roll your eyes, sigh, but nod, stalking off.

When Marc gets to the car and sits down next to him, he demands, "Why do you and Héctor hate each other? What is it?"

"He's annoying," you claim.

"That's it? I mean, you guys waste so much time with each other..."

You keep your head high and claim, "I take every opportunity I can to get under his skin."

Marc just sighs, turns the key in his car, and shakes his head, apparently too defeated to try to respond. You don't care.

You love to hate Héctor.

"Get out of my way," Héctor's annoying voice snaps behind you, gently shoving you in the back. "You walk so f*cking slow."

You turn around to retort, "I can walk as fast as I want, and it's too bad if you don't like it!"

"That's a lot coming from someone who is, like, four feet tall," I comments with a smirk, giving you a hard pat on the head.

"Shut up!"

"What's that? Didn't hear you down there. Wanna repeat?" he scoffs, his smirk growing.

"I'm not too short to punch you in the face, if I so desire!" you fire back, glaring at the taller individual.

"Oh, right. I'd like to see you try," he says, shoving past you as he saunters off.

"You really think you're so hot and sexy and cool, don't you? Give me a break!" you call in anger after him.

Suddenly Fermín López slips past you with an (much more polite than Héctor's 'Get out of my way,'), "Excuse me."

You nod, quickly stepping out of the way to let him through, but a little amused smile appears on his face as he gives you a very light, playful shove, "Hot, sexy, and cool?"

You like Fermín, and you know he's just teasing, but it's rare you can be lighthearted concerning Héctor. Your jaw clenches as you blurt, "Everyone knows what I meant!"

But Fermín waves his hand as he walks off, shaking his head, and says simply, "Do we?"

That's a question you should give more thought to, but instead you call, "Yes, Fermín, we do!"

Strange things come from eavesdropping on long phone conversations.

Even though you're staying over, you know Marc thinks you can't hear him talking with one of his teammates... you're not sure which one, but you know it's not, at least, Héctor Fort.

You know that because of the comment from Marc that made your ears perk up in the first place.

"Yeah, I mean, but, this is obvious, is it not? Héctor and Y/n- it's like they feed off each other's attention. It's clear they're obsessed with each other, and neither of them just want to admit it. Or, at least, I'm sure Héctor is."

You continue listening to the conversation, but only manage to hear Marc's half of it, through the door. After a pause, he continues, "Do you see how he looks at her?... Exactly! I don't know what to think about it, because Héctor's a good friend of mine. I literally asked him about it, and he like looked all grumpy and snapped way too angrily about how he hates Y/n and she's so annoying... Yeah. They give so much attention to each other. I'm starting to think Y/n cares more about getting Héctor's attention than she does actually following me around everywhere. She gives more time to him than me. Not that I care, but it's funny... Right... Hah, you want to do that?... Yeah, right. I mean, if they really do feel that way about each other, at some point, it'll just come out, and someone will realize and confess. I don't think they're that unaware- they just don't want to admit it... Oh, alright. See you tomorrow... Bye."

Your fists clenches. You heart pounds. Your head spins.

Is it really so obvious that you and Héctor like each other, when to both of you, it seems so ridiculously obvious you hate each other?

Or at least you think you hate each other.

Right?

"If you two keep this up, I'm going to confiscate your coming-to-football-training privileges, Y/n," Marc comments as he sees you and Hector in another argument, on the sidelines of the training pitch. He's crossing his arms, but smirking teasingly. "I mean, I know you two just can't get enough of each other, but really. It's getting to be a bit much."

He reaches you two, and gently shoves Héctor out of his way, teasingly, with a little grin. Héctor complains, "Marc!" but stumbles right into you. You, too, dodder back from Hector, almost slip on the grass, but feel a hand on your wrist before you can actually fall. You're expecting Marc, and don't mind him helping you straighten yourself, but when you look up and see the greyish brown eyes of Héctor Fort looking back at you, and his hand holding your wrist, you tear it away and snap, "Héctor!" instead.

Marc snorts, and as Lamine walks over, joining Marc, he comments, "You two are helplessly in love!"

"Oh, give me a break!" you say, feeling overly upset, indignant, and embarrassed at this teasing. "Even he thinks so?"

Marc shrugs, always being the type of older brother to take any and all opportunities to tease you. "Y/n, do you realize that whenever we tease you guys about this, Héctor never seems to say anything, let alone object?"

You see Marc's and Héctor's eyes lock for a second, and Héctor turns a deep shade of red as he comment, "Ah, Marc... Don't... Don't even say that... I, uh, should get back to training-" And just like that, he's off.

You look to Marc, who shrugs. Both him and Lamine are grinning stupidly. "Just saying," Marc teases, and then walks off with Lamine.

And you're left with that to occupy your thoughts.

After about a month of deciding to avoid following Marc around to football training, because of all the weird rumors about you and Héctor, your heart aches in longing, but you'll never admit to yourself that it's longing for Héctor himself.

You'll never admit you're actually missing him.

But today, you've had enough. You want to see him again, and, clearly, that's because you think he must be deprived of the misery and making fun of that you like to invoke on him weekly.

You just keep telling yourself you might just love to hate him slightly too much.

"Oh, look who's back! Why haven't you been at training for so long?" Héctor speaks mockingly, but there's a big grin on his face to see you.

You take it as a taunting one, and answer back, "Because I'm sick of seeing your handsome f*cking face!" You're not quite sure why the word 'handsome' slipped out of your lips with the insult, but you don't bother with it.

But he does. "Handsome? First right thing you've ever said in your life."

You snort and say, "If I'm such a nuisance, then why the hell do you bother with me? Is it because I'm not so bad myself?" If this is flirting, you ignore that, because it makes more sense for it to be teasing.

"Well!" he grins wider with a chuckle, his brown eyes sparkling. "It's not my fault that the cutest girl I've ever see just has to be also the most annoying girl I've ever met, is it?"

"Cute?!" you hoot. "What on earth would make you say that?!"

You watch as Héctor gives a very quick glance around, seeing that all his teammates must've hit the locker room by now, considering the hallway is empty.

Except for you and him, of course.

"I don't know... It just dawned on me..." Suddenly his eyes soften, and he looks down into yours. Your whole body tenses when his hand slips to your waist, just holding it gently. He smirks a little, but his eyes remain tentative, and perhaps even a little unsure. "Maybe sassy girls like you are my type."

Your jaw clenches as every single little tease from Héctor zooms through your mind at lightning speed, and then all the little teases from everyone else, about how you're so into to each other. About how you're hiding emotions. All those things you've been brushing off-

Clearly Héctor has decided there's no reason to brush those off now.

You feel your face heat a little. "Why?" you blurt. "Don't you hate me?"

"Hate you? No," he responds, his eyes searching yours for... something. "No, I don't hate you. If I hate anything, it's the fact that I love you."

Your jaw drops. You heart pounds in your ears.

"I think it just... I saw you, after not seeing you for a while, and it clicked in my brain," he continues.

"O- Oh..." you stutter, before blurting again, without any thought, "Well, I love to hate you."

His eyes freeze. Stop searching. His hand leaves your waist, but it doesn't feel right. It feels like his hand slipping away, like that's taking a part of you away with him. "Oh, alright. If you want it to be that way, that's fine, too." But disappointment, and confusion floods his being. He turns on his heel, about to walk away, leave you there, after all that, accepting your foolish proclamation in resignation.

"But, uh, wait, Héctor-!" you suddenly call, rushing after him. You grab his wrist. Slip it down to hold his hand. He turns to face you, staring down at you. You blush deeply at the intense eye contact, before saying softly, with an embarrassed, shuttering breath, "But maybe I would love to love you even more."

You glance away from his eyes, feeling the intensity from them far too strongly as he breathes, "Wait, really?"

"Yeah, maybe..." you tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.

He beams so brightly, his cheeks all pink. "This is such on a whim, but I feel like there's so much we've been denying."

Sounds just like something Marc would say to me teasingly, about Héctor.

But you smile a little back.

"So, what, now you're going to be all shy?" he teases softly, his hand gently rubbing yours. "Come on, now. I know you can be all cheeky. You're going to be shy now?" But he doesn't seem to mind, as he reaches up to gently tilt your chin, so you're forced to look at him.

"Ah, stop, Héctor..." you chuckle nervously, as butterflies begin to swarm in your stomach.

"Ah, I see," he grins, apparently not intending to stop at all. "You're all tough when you get to be petty, but as soon as I do something really relational, you get all embarrassed!"

"Oh, stop!" you giggle, clutching his hand more, your feet involuntarily stepping closer to him.

"Why should I? You're kind of cute."

"Because I say so!" you grin, looking up at him with shining eyes.

"Mmm, yeah. And you know I have to listen to everything you say, huh?"

"Yeah, because-"

"Oh, stop talking, or else the moment will pass!" he suddenly interrupts. You eyebrows crease together, but immediately you understand as he leans down-

And gently pecks your lips, before pulling away, his face red.

But you cry, indignant, "Oh, come on! Not something at least a little bit more grand?!"

He opens his mouth to speak, but you stand up on your tip toes, wrapping your arms around him, and kiss him before he can get out whatever words he was going to.

And yours is a real kiss.

When you finally, in sync, pull away from each other, he murmurs, "Oh, God. Didn't I tell you I think you're cute because you're sassy?"

"Because you're into that?" you tease softly, but are still blushing deeply at the kiss.

"Yes, exactly," he grins. "Because I'm into you."

[emmylksblog]

hey! just wanted to say that you please send me requests, feel free to send as many as you like today and tomorrow. my finals are starting soon and I’d really love to write a bunch before I get super busy studying. I probably won’t have much time to write after that. hope you understand, and if you’re studying too, good luck with everything! lots of love 💗🫶🏻 ~em

[127-crew]

How they would comfort you

Jack Sparrow:

• Jack Sparrow has a habit of trying to fix problems on his own, and when he wanted to fix whatever had you bothered, you ask him not to, that the best thing he can do for you is just to remain by your side, so he obliges

• Jack will try to get an image of how you’re feeling, but it’s a challenge when it comes to reading body language rather than hear it through words

• Jack isn’t very good at reading others, even you. You always have to tell him, which you honestly didn’t mind doing.

• Jack never was good at offering good advice once you’ve finished telling him. By doing this, Jack seems to be a good listener.

• He offers physical affection, his actions are stronger than words when it comes to you and sometimes that was better, all you need to see that everything is okay and will work out in the end

• Physical affection would include running his fingers lightly through your hair, and that often did the trick in making you feel so relaxed that you begin to doze off

• The next step in physical affection would be taking you into his sleeping quarters and the both of you would be cuddling as he continues to comfort you

• Pulls you close to him

• Promising you in a hushed tone that he would always be there for you

• Once you begin to feel better, you begin to speak

• “Can we stay like this for a little while? It’s nice.”

• Jack would release a small laugh as he agrees to your request

• He loves you to pieces and hated it to see that something has bothered you so much

• Jack had a way of making it all seem not so bad

Hector Barbossa:

• To see you so upset, the very first thing that Barbossa would often think you were upset because of something he has done

• It took a lot for him to finally ask you if it was anything he did and would try to comfort you with apologies before giving you the chance to explain what was going on

• Once you confirmed it had nothing to do with anything he had done, it was a huge relief for him as he tries to help you through whatever was troubling

• Unlike Jack Sparrow, he uses words as a tool for comforting you, he’ll say the sweetest things to you, in which you know he is very sincere and is true to them, no matter how long in time

• “I’m glad you came into my life.” he would say, causing you to blush

• Upon seeing that, he waited until you were ready to tell him what was going on that made you upset

• When you did tell him, he pulls you in his embrace and pulls you close while you continue on telling him

• “I’m here for you.” is how it all starts, and you think it’s the best place to start.

• sometimes he will try and tell you stories from his past adventures

• Your favorite ones to hear about are the ones about Jack Sparrow

• Whenever you feel this way, Barbossa would know how to take care of you and help you to feel better

• He often doesn’t say it, but in this case, he said it again, almost as if he was taking back in time where the two of you confessed feelings for each other

• “I love you, so much.” he would say, followed by your own feelings for him.

• “I love you, too.”

Davy Jones:

• It doesn’t take long for Davy to pick up on the fact that something was wrong, or that something seemed to have upset you and he was determined to get to the bottom of it and find out

• One of the signs he picked up on was the fact that your ability to remember things had seemed to gone out the window

• Next, if you have messed up just the slightest, no matter how small, you seemed to get easily irritated and even close to very emotional, which is very unlike you

• The last part of it was you have suddenly fallen ill, even though the day before you were perfectly healthy

• Of course, Davy didn’t want to find out just by asking so at first, he asks some of the most trusted crew mates to look after you and report back to him if they notice anything

• When that didn’t work, he had no choice but to come right out and ask you, and he worried that it would upset you

• It did a little in the beginning, but you don’t spill everything out at once. So every night as you’re recovering, he comes to visit and you just take baby steps in telling him everything. During that time spent together, you’ve become closer as he gets to know you better

• After learning what’s going on, Davy’s soft spot for you only grew, as he now isn’t afraid to spare you the treatment in front of everyone from now on

• Comfort shows more from his actions than words, but he’s very good at it

• A couple of times, you’ve noticed Davy keeping an eye on you if you’re not close by, he just wants to make sure you’re not in any kind of danger, keeping you safe from harm

• The crew now respects you a little more than they have before

Will Turner:

• If you’re upset about something, it’s easy for him to tell, it’s nearly impossible to hide anything from Will

• He knows just by simply holding your hand brings you calm and comfort, so you’re often seen around holding his hand

• If you have to part ways for even just a few seconds or minutes, he’s always reluctant to leave your side, even with knowing you’d still be there when he returns to you, almost like he never left for a brief moment

• “Don’t go where I can’t follow!” he’d say, but that would be when you go off on your own a little bit

• Hearing Will say that never failed to bring a smile to your face. Upon your return, Will sometimes is overly dramatic with greetings. Usually he greets you with a hug that tells you he thought he’d never see you again.

• You don’t complain, you return the hug before going off with him

• Will was very protective of you, especially during those times you would get upset and often, he would think it was because of something he had done

• “Don’t lie for me, (Y/n).” he’d say.

• You were always truthful with him

• You both work together on looking for ways to get rid of whatever it was that was making you so upset

James Norrington:

• No matter how hard you may try, it was just too easy for James to pick up on the scent that you were very bothered by something

• Once it was confirmed, he would ask you what it was, nearly demanding answers from you

• However, seeing as upset as you were once he started asking, he allowed for you to take all the time in the world that was required of your need to compose yourself just enough to at least.m tell him what was going on

• He refused to leave your side once he knows and tries his best to comfort you in ways he believed would bring you comfort

• And it worked

• You’re hardly leaving his side and he’s hardly ever letting you go out of his sight

• Unlike some, James Norrington was very understanding and sincerely cared

• From than on, he wasn’t afraid to put you first before anything else

• Even though it may have gotten him in trouble a few times, he continued and didn’t care about the trouble it got him in

• You would ask for him to worry about you later, but he wasn’t having it

• “Not a chance in the world.” he’d say.

• Which only made you fall in love with him even more

• It was those awful nightmares that was bothering you, they seemed to never have any plans on ever going away

• If anything, they got worse each time you had one

• One night, you had a real bad one, one that made you scream and thrash around in your sleep

• Of course, that woke James up and he comes to your aid as he begins comforting you

• “I heard you screaming again, is it the nightmares?”

• You nod as you feel like you couldn’t breathe and that’s when James started his mission to comfort you back to sleep

• “Hey, just look at me. Breathe.”

• You did and soon, you started feeling better and laid back down to go back to sleep.

• Just as you were about to enter sleep, you were awakened a short minute at the feel of James Norrington’s hand in yours

• “Hold my hand. You’re going to be fine.”

• “I could use a hug.” you say sleepily.

• The last thing you remember before falling asleep was seeing the smile form on his lips, followed by the feel of him holding you

• Finally, a peaceful sleep takes over

***

@127-crew

[streets-in-paradise]

Excellent, so here's the idea, Hector x mermaid reader, she's captured in a fishing net and several sailors are poking at her and arguing about killing her, Hector saves her, cleans her wounds, bonus if she's like Serena from PotC and has legs out of water. Maybe some smut too, just Hector being so gentle with her. Troy is my current hyperfixation, and I desperately need fics, so if you have any ideas, send em in

*in bruce banner's voice*: That's my secret, Captain. I'm allways fixating on Troy

Of fucking course i'm gonna do this for you :)

And since you are so kind to indulge me i'm gonna send some more to you too.

( actually i already did lol)

[thewritetofreespeech]

Hello, author! Could I request the Castlevania boys' reactions to finding out their s/o is actually royalty?

He is surprised, to say the least. But Alucard supposed it made sense.

The fact that they knew very little about the world led Alucard to believe they had just been sheltered & naïve. Not literally excluded from it.

When their home was overrun by Night creatures they had to leave everything behind and start anew.

He admires their effort, and hopes that they can be returned to their old life; should they choose to return.

He actually knew all along.

Dracula has lived a long time, and met various people before his self-confinement, and there is something about royalty that gives off this.... essence.

Maybe it be a divine right, like so many believe, or just the soft living, but he could tell instantly and chose not to pry because it’s not his secret.

It’s a shock to him. That they’re part of the ‘problem’.

Hector has spent most of his life thinking that humans and their hierarchy are the problem in the world. Man need to control things.

To find out that they are part of this system, at the highest tier persay, and are sweet, kind, compassionate, and caring sends his beliefs for a loop. Maybe it’s not just ‘man’ but ‘men’ (the individual).

Though he does create some distance temporarily from them while he wraps his head around this new fact.

[halfwayhearted]

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[demigoddessqueens]

I saw an ask with the Crictal Role Characters defending S/O from shitty family so can that be applied to the Castlevania Characters as well like Alcuard, Trevor, Sypha , Greta, Hector, Issac, Lenore, Richter, Maria, Annette, Dracula, Olrox, Morgana and Striga.

Of course nonnie!!

Alucard - has those snarky quips ready in a whole “enough of your shit” way

Sypha - she’s a rambling grumpy mess at said family, maybe drops a few cusses, and just lets it out with a blunt “you are rude!!”

Trevor - oh he does not care at all! low gravelly sighs with a few grumpy “oh shut up, f*ck off”

Greta - nope! She won’t allow this, won’t stand for it! Tells them off so eloquently and then has you in tow

Hector - he knows a thing or two about bad families so he’ll drop some thinly veiled threats but won’t waste his time or breath

Isaac - not really holding back his disdain for your mistreatment and a Night Creature army can help with that

Maria - she’s piping mad if someone mistreats you and her lengthy vocabulary emphasizes that

Annette - she’s lost and gained family so it holds dear to her, and to have others show such disdain for you greatly angers her

Richter - family is everything to Belmonts so Richter is pissed AF to see you treated so disrespectfully and even argues with them, hyping you up too

Dracula - it’s the whole “what is a man?!” all over again and gods have mercy on the family who dared to insult you

Lenore - she’s got that scowl on her face and dishes out some mean snark if she feels riled up enough

Olrox - those piercing greens betray all the boiling rage he’s about to unleash, may go into snake form just to scare them

Striga and Morana - intimidation, snark, may break the dinner table, but also very protective of you

[flaresemily]

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~

[savvythepirate]

Just as much, maybe more

Pairing: Jack Sparrow x reader

Warnings: None

Requested by: @roguesknights

The Request:

Could I request Jack with a reader who's just as protective as he is and has saved him just as many times as he's saved them?

***

Jack Sparrow had been a lifetime friend of yours and to this day, you both remain together and inseparable.

It was easy for you to agree and come along with him when he had become captain of the Black Pearl. Throughout your journey together, you continuously save each other from what would have been certain death, you’ve done it so much that it started becoming difficult to keep track of the number of times and settle the score.

On your adventures, Jack had always been protective of you as you have been protective of him in just about the same amount. Everyone that knew you both best often liked to say that you and Jack needed each other in order to survive, which of course is entirely untrue. If it ever comes to a point down the road where you would both for any reason, had to drift apart, the truth was that you would both do just as fine solo. However, you drifted apart after an unexpected ambush from pirates no one in the world would want to meet or have a chance encounter with somehow. During that ambush, things had gone from zero to one hundred in a blink of an eye and you got badly hurt in the process. There was no stopping Jack Sparrow from blaming himself of your current condition, it didn’t matter how many times you tried to reassure him it wasn’t his fault.

How it wasn’t your fault either, as you were both innocent in all of this. But Jack saw it as only too close of a call in nearly losing you and took it upon himself that you would be safer if he took you home. Against your protests, pleas, and wishes, he went through with it, seemingly not listen to you at all in the slightest. A few years had gone by since than and you were still upset at Jack Sparrow for basically abandoning you, so you set out to find him, to continue your adventures together. Knowing you would want to mention an important turn of event in your speech, you wrote them down as you rowed your way across the ocean’s waters. The waters can turn deadly at any given moment, but you were so determined to find your friend that you stopped at nothing to continue. Later on, you would learn that Jack Sparrow had been keeping a huge secret from you when you thought you had known everything.

Right now, Jack was keeping out of sight of Davy Jones, the most feared man roaming the seas on that of the Flying Dutchman. Part of that secret was of having no knowledge of Jack Sparrow striking a deal with Davy Jones in order to become captain of the Black Pearl. Jack could be really foolish at times and this scenario takes the cake on that statement of him being a fool. Through Jack Sparrow, you knew Barbossa and Barbossa is the man you had witnessed to be dead after that bundle between Jack and himself. It was quite a surprise to learn that Calypso had resurrected him and brought him back from the dead shortly after encountering him and Elizabeth Swann. They both go onto inform you of their mission to rescue Jack Sparrow from the locker, and you agreed to go along. The whole rescue mission was a thrill, making you miss the adventures shared together more and more.

You were growing anxious and excited the closer you got to seeing Jack again after these few years had gone by. Your purpose in this was hoping to rekindle whatever may be left of your friendship. When you arrived, you watch along with everyone in line as Jack Sparrow makes his appearance trying to pull a ship behind him. Getting a closer look, you could tell he was for at the time, in a delusional like state, his true self not present. Although you knew you had him back, you couldn’t help but feel worried of your friend’s well-being. Elizabeth must have notice it in your demeanor as she whispers something to you.

“Don’t worry, he’ll be okay. The delusional state he’s in won’t last.”

Before you could respond, Jack Sparrow stumbles over with a look of utter betrayal on his face before speaking out.

“Keeping secrets are we?”

Jack looks at Elizabeth, than to you. When he does, you see a change in him almost instantly the second you lock eyes. Jack was still in there, that was just it.

He seemed to snap out of whatever it was causing him to live in a delusion world of his own.

“(Y/n)? Is that really you?” Jack asks, noticeably in disbelief.

You nod as if to say “Yes.”

“What are you doing here?”

“Same reason as the rest of us here, Jack Sparrow. I’m here to rescue you.”

That response seemed to have snapped him out it fully, no longer living in the delusional world.

“Rescue me?”

You nod again.

“How many times is that now?”

“Too many to count.”

You shrug, needless to say, the rescue mission was a complete success.

You have never felt so proud.

***

@savvythepirate

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