#kundool

[datura-tea]

my tiefling barbarian bav and my cousin @kundool's drow bard dawn making music!!! bav's using one of gale's pans for percussion. gale's so upset that he might explode :)

[nocturn-warrior]

Fall onto him like a pillow

Alucard x reader

Summary: Alucard feels sad and you decide to chill him up

Rating: fluff, smut, angst

Warnings: oral (male receiving), mentions of traumas, feeding (in a non kinky way), body worship (male receiving), kinda sub Alucard, reader's gender is not specified but i wrote this thinking about a female

This fic was inspired by @kundool 's adorable fanart

sorry if it has a bad writting, i literally lost all my progress because tumblr didn't save it and posted the incomplete fanfic.

It was a normal fall grey sort of day. You and Alucard had bought some groceries at the village. Even though the villagers insisted in giving their products freely to you two after all you and your friends have done for them, Alucard felt it was not fair to simply accept the groceries they put they worked so hard during the year. So Alucard and you would always bring them old itens that were only accumulating mold and memories.

All was well, so far. He greeted the old ladies, played with the orphans who became your children at heart and happilly chose the groceries in the wooden boxes.

But comming back home as you were sniffling a wild rose you have picked from a bush and rambling about funny events and gossips the old ladies have told you during your brief statement, you noticed Alucard stood stoic and silent, just answering your words with quick chuckles, not continuing the conversation and keeping his head bowed down

Usually he would connect your thoughts with his, adding something quirky or an accid comment about the situation, but not today.

"Adrian? Is everything alright?"

You ask, slowing your pace and making him look at you. He takes some seconds to answer a languid "yes, i am just mentally tired". He wasn't alright, you knew. You don't insist, though. Just follow your way towards the castle, trying to pull a true smile from his face but the results are the same.

The wide doors of the castle open as you two approach and close once you are inside. Alucard's behavior is more of the same; he helps you to place the groceries at the kitchen, but remains silent. A deep breath leaves his mouth before he turns towards the door.

"I am going to read a bit, my dear."

Although you wanted to comfort him, respecting Alucard's alone moments was something you tried your best to do. He isn't a child, after all. But you can't resist to the urge of comforting your lover.

"Adrian, here..."

You say, placing the wild rose you've collected behind his ear. You caress his chin:

"If you need me, i am here, alright?"

He smiles understandably before desappearing in the dark hallways of your home way to your chambers.

The hours pass by. You distract yourself sewing some torn spots in your clothes you don't even notice sun is starting to set. You must have dozed off.

Immediatly, your mind goes to Alucard. You fear his isolation was a form of asking for your comfort amd you just left him alone with his thoughts.

Quickly climbing up the almost infinite stairs, you reach your bedroom and before you could even thump your finger onto the door, you hear that unmistakable sniffling you've heard so many times before.

He hated when you saw him like that, no matter if you have already done it one million times. But you had to comfort him.

The dhampir who was knealing down in front of the bed, face buried in the plush cushion, has a little jumpscare when you sudden open the door and quickly wipes away the tears with the loose silk of his shirt. As if a simple motion could hide he was crying for hours.

"Aw, Adrian my love..."

You rush to him, knealing down by his side and placing caressing his back softly as he tries to put himself together. Adrian didn't know why exactly he was crying so no words could possibly leave his throat. It was only a deep, rooted feeling of dispair and grief.

All he did was turn to you, swallowing his tears before they could drown him. In moments like these, all he craved was your touch. You open your arms to him and Adrian quickly attaches himself onto your body, head resting against your chest as he sniffles looking at an empty spot of the room.

While caressing his back in soothing motions like a mother calming down a sobbing baby, you have an idea of how you could calm him down: cooking his favorite treat; strawberry muffins filled with jam, and a nice cup of chamomille tea.

You wait until he has completly calmed down so you could pull off from the hug and prepare the little surprise for your lover.

"You wet all my shirt with your tears, my love. Do you have a water dam behind those pretty eyes of yours?"

You joke to make sure he is completly fine and you can feel the vibrations of his chuckling as he is still with his head against your bosom. Slowly you pull off and tilt up his chin:

"Take some bath, my love. Dress a comfortable nightgown, get cozy in bed and wait for me. I will prepare something that will chill you up"

Curiously, Alucard nods his head, looking at you with those dewy amber eyes which long lashes are glued due to the tears. He already imagines what you are going to do and he would love to help you with the baking, but you insist for him to rest.

You want to spoil him that night in every way possible.

Alucard takes some minutes to put himself together looking at a spot in the room and envying it's emptiness. He wishes he could rest his mind just for a second, forget all of those thoughts that crushed him. But following your sweet order, the dhampir heads to the bathing room. He fills up the tub with huge buckets and relaxes in it.

All the while you are preparing the dough of the muffins, looking in an old book of recipes that belonged to Lisa. Your lover and you always look for an advice in this tome, cooking together is one of your favorite activities.

Fourty minutes later, Alucard is already settled nicely on bed. His hair is wet and loose, he wears his usual white nightgown and hugs your pillow, sniffling it to pretend this is your body. That way, tears wouldn't come back.

Checking out the muffins, you smile widely seeing they are already baked, and with a cooking glove, you pick up the sweet treats. The scent was so good Alucard could feel it from your room.

You place the small cakes in a plate. Four of them: two for you, two for Alucard. And while you wait for them to cool up a bit, you prepare the chamomille tea.

The door delicatedly opens and Alucard's eyes light up seeing you enter holding the plate. If he was crying you couldn't tell, but some little sniffles leave his nose before he sits up properly.

In the moment he smoothly moves, you can see your lover is not wearing underwears, which causes tingles in your groin, but you try to focus on pampering him with you cooking.

"Here"

You sit by his side, brushing his hair behind his ear and placing the plate on top of a pillow. Slowly, you cut a piece of the muffin, the hot strawberry jam drips from it, and takes a forkful towards Alucard's mouth.

The man softly hums, his eyes squinting together adorably as he appreciates the bite. You clean the jam from the corner of his lips and lick it from your finger.

"Do you like it?"

Alucard nods, his expression is no longer miserable as the one he had hours before, though his face is still puffy from crying.

"Thank you for doing these things to me even when i don't deserve"

He says with a sad smile. You hate to see Adrian put himself down like this. It took you so much time to make him forgive himself and perceive his own qualities that every breakdown felt like it all was starting again. Once he swallowed the bite, you gently shove another forkful into his mouth.

“You deserve this and so much more.”

You smile, seeing his cute surprised expression. Leaning your head onto his shoulder, you watch Alucard grab the book he was reading before you arrived and the two of you share the muffins while reading out loud, switching the narrator from page to page.

Alucard gives the delicious muffin a last bite and finishes drinking the chamomile tea. Leaving a pleased relaxed sigh, he leaves the empty cup and the book over the nightstand. Your heart instantly flutters, seeing how your love appreciated your little spoiling.

Through the thin silk of his nightshirt, you could see the pink tone of his cock. You itched to, instead of attaching your lips onto the strawberry treat, suck on his shaft until his so much sweeter seed spilled into your mouth. You wanted to drive him mad with pleasure.

“How do you feel now?”

You ask, finishing your tea. He was visibly feeling better now, though his face was still puffy from the previous crying and his eyes were still red. The dhampir chuckles, softly patting his toned abdomen:

“Full.”

“Show me, then.”

You grin and Adrian knows exactly your game, but he plays is obliviously, slowly rising up the nightshirt and showing his almost imperceptibly distended torso along with that pretty thin waist of his and of course, his pink flushed cock which head rested on the plush bed.

God, you wanted to worship every inch of his body: from his collar, his chest, to his godly abs. how could a being be so magnificently, ethereally beautiful? Alucard looked like the incarnation of Apollo and you wanted to praise that body of his so hard, you couldn’t contain your arousal now.

Your fingers traced around his nipples, travelling down to his stomach. Alucard's heartbeat increased as you felt onto him like a pillow, pinned him down on the bed and started kissing from his neck to down his bellybutton, touching and praising every inch of his skin.

Stopping in there, you looked down at his blushy face, eyes begging for you to slid lower and lower. But you wanted to hear the words coming from his sweet lips:

"Love, please"

He whimpers and you smirk, scooting down until you are knealing but your higher body is over his groin, his cock juts on your chest, hard and urging to be sucked.

When he felt the heat of your mouth meeting his cock, Adrian gripped onto the she sheets. His golden hair was spread on the bed like sunlight in a lake. You begin slowly, twirling your tongue around the pink head as your hand caressed his balls.

Then, with half of the length into your mouth, you sucked it vigorously, making beautiful moans come from Alucard's throat. He is seeing heaven and squirms to the sight of it.

You hold his hips on the bed as he squirms in pleasure and feels the dash of seed climbing up his urethra, the movements you make are sensual but passionated, and all the while you look into his eyes.

His warm sperm fills up your taste buds as Alucard leaves one last but sluttiest moan. You release his cock with an audible popping sound, sitting up on bed and peering down at him with a smirk.

Just seeing your beloved in a trance of pleasure makes you wet. He is receiving the treatment he deserves. A tear of pleasure slids down his cheek as his chest rises and falls.

Putting himself together, Alucard sits up in a swift, smooth motion. He smiles gidly at you, dressing his nightwear again.

You reach out to cup his heated cheeks, they were no longer red because of crying, but because of love. You place a wet kiss on his skin, his long eyelashes flutter like the wings of a butterfly.

Adrian then snuggles onto your bosom as your back rests on the soft pillows against the bedframe. Your hand sinks under his hair, massaging his scalp in soothing, delicated movements as he relaxes to your touch, blushing at your praises.

That way, you two fall asleep for that night. And when sadness knocks on his door, you are willing to pamper him again, no matter in what way it is.

[castlevaniaszn]

❄️🌷☀️🍂CONTRIBUTOR SPOTLIGHT🍂☀️🌷❄️

Please welcome our Guest Page Artist, @kundool ! They'll be drawing a Summer piece that's sure to warm your heart!

[ruiniel]

Hi there, was hoping I could ask your advice if it’s okay! How might someone relatively new to the Castlevania fandom on Tumblr get to know the community better? 👋 I know everyone is super hyped for Nocturne, so I figured now was a good time to try to become more active in the fandom!

Hello dear, you're absolutely on point! 🕸️The Fandom🦇 is slowly awakening now that the Nocturne sequel is hitting the bend, so this is the perfect time to dive in, I'd say.

Now, I tend to be a fandom hermit personally on here for Reasons, but this isn't about me. Here's some resources!

Follow the tags! I noticed some of the most popular ones are #castlevania, #castlevania nocturne, #castlevania netflix, #castlevania fanfiction, #netflix castlevania. If you have particular character faves, follow their tags too

There are many creatives involved and versed in the Castlevania show&game lore on here. Browse the tags and posts, see what sounds interesting to you. Reblogging or commenting are always good ideas. If you see a piece of meta you like, comment, reblog, send asks, see where it gets you! This fandom has low key gained me some friends for certain.

Here's some blogs from which I've seen plenty of castlevania show (and game inspired) media, I've not interacted with all but worth checking out, mostly going from my side-blog items heh:

kundool

almond-aulait

isnipedgodlastsaturday

bornfreakdraws

@chrysonoe

@akut0u

@akutouart

func44

aeeriz

askvarneyakadeath

@sandwichartistdatzu

@ignix191

theocarina

kinginthemask

@wyyvernn

trevorsmellmont

thekaryna

tirtyturtle

ash-and-starlight

autumnmobile12

funsetsunset

@askadrianalucardtepes

@davisd00dles

akulols

@hunterssymphony

@amandajgaskins

@avatarchai

etherati

justsayapple

fruitsuccubus

@demigoddessqueens

@kkeidawrites

@fandomn00blr

@kiatheinsomniac

alucarddear

aquilaofarkham

alpaca-clouds

nocturneprince

felixfellow

???

Other informative/fun blogs:

@alucarddaily

@castlevania-gallery (art reblogs)

@the-keep-under-gresit

Blogs of people involved in the show(s) relatively active here:

tendermiasma is a character artist on Castlevania & Castlevania: Nocturne

samueldeats blog belongs to Sam Deats, director of the series along with Adam Deats

This list is by no means exhaustive and I am missing blogs for sure, therefore making this rebagel🥖able for anyone who wants to say hi, self-promote, both, or just add to the list.

Welcome to the fandom!

PS: won't comment on fandom dynamics or conflict, I avoid that as a rule, but remember to curate your experience: use the privacy and block features available. One aspect that (for now) makes tumblr different to other socials is that your fandom experience here is highly influenced by who you follow/see in the tags.

I'll also say the series fandom is *very* vibrant on twitter (or 'X', now, I guess). So if you're up for the latest and greatest, it's usually there. Not sure if you use that platform tho.

[lilyoffandoms]

A Year of Kisses

This series was so much fun to commission!! Maybe my favorite series I’ve ever commissioned. I promised myself one art piece once a month for twelve months (plus a few extra during my birthday month) each featuring these two sharing a different kiss each time from a different artist.

Thank you so much to each and every artist that made this series of commissions possible! Y’all are amazing and incredible!!

@lethendralis-paints @cashweasel @kundool @deheerkonijn @weetlebeetle @javsarts @kollapsar @/artbyainna (Insta) @rosefuckinggenius @littlestpersimmon @mooreaux @callmebeem @somewillwin @hydn-jpg

[ejunkiet]

Tagged by the wonderful @rhetoricalrogue to share my lock screen, last song listened to, and last image saved 😚😚

TAGGING- you, reading this!! 😚 Also (no pressure!): @devilbunnyking @pchberrytea @chroniclesinlacuna @nerdierholler @genginger @floofdeloop @romirola @frenchiefitzhere @dominimoonbeam @glassbearclock

Lockscreen has been the same for two years, by @/kundool! 🥺 Jann is a Eurovision artist, and I am obsessed with this song hehe and the THIRD, ahahaha this was a screenshot sent to me by a friend explaining our friendship 😂

[ferdibertauzine]

Guest Contributor Announcement

Please give a warm welcome to @kundool! Gaby joins us as an artist.

Q: What are your favourite outfits for Ferdibert in a modern AU? A: I love seeing them in comfy clothes! The type they'd wear on a slow sunday afternoon when they're just lounging or doing chores around at home~

We love how warm their colours are, and how their work has a cozy feel!

[suckerfortrephacard]

KQKDKWKDKWKDKW TREPHACARD ART FROM KUNDOOL MAKE A WISH YALL

another one 🤍

[aquilaofarkham]

thank you so SO much to @kundool for drawing this super sweet and lovely trephacard commission!! it’s absolutely perfect and i adore them so muchhh 💞💞💞💞

[demigoddessqueens]

Credit to @kundool for this lovely commission.

A modern AU, with coffee and the morning rise to start the day, meant to try and encapsulates all of the themes from @gretacardweek

Sunshine morning relaxation after dancing under the moon all night at Dracula and Lisa’s masquerade party. Greta’s sweet pomegranate perfume still lingering from her Cyrene costume, and Alucard’s spice cologne reminds her of him as Apollo. Forever immortalized in the photo booth snapshots on their nightstand.

[choicesarehard]

Art Commission: Tyril, Mal, Imtura, and Nia by @kundool

The one with the “Three Fingered Lotus” in the library...

[datura-tea]

im making my bav and asked my cousin @kundool to rotate her but!!!!! this happened!!!!!!

[nocturnal-birb]

Since it’s mermay and I have not yet drawn a mermaid Molly. Have this au instead: Little Mermaid au

wherein Molly is Ariel and Dutch is the prince. Of course y’alls know what happens with the film but here’s the thing- instead of the film. Its the original Little Mermaid story. Where Molly falls in love with Dutch and decides to follow him even on land- only to realize Dutch never loved her and went with another (which is Mary-Beth) thus Molly wanting to kill Dutch because she’s heartbroken but as the original goes. She couldn’t do it and instead she dissolves into foam thus ending Molly’s life.

[championofravens]

Food has always been my Guardian's truest love language~

Two commissions of my oc Soxkt having dinner with Drifter and Crow respectively! First image is by @lotusshim554 and the second by @kundool 💙

[lilyoffandoms]

A Year of Kisses 2022

From my year of kiss series for these two. Thank you to each and every artists that made this series possible! You are all a joy to work with and I am so very grateful to each and everyone for the gorgeous art you’ve created for me!! Thank you all for sharing your immense talent and skill with me!!

Artists (from left to right staring at the top): @lethendralis-paints @cashweasel @kundool @deheerkonijn @javsarts @weetlebeetle @kollapsar @mooreaux @rosefuckinggenius @/ArtbyAinna (IG) @littlestpersimmon @callmebeem

[space-blue]

For the artist ask game, #4 and #9? <3

Ooh thank you for the ask! You picked two really hard ones huh lol

4— Fav artist(s)/Idol(s)

I don't idolize anyone. I don't have the brain space to do so. I mean, you know, besides looking at great masters like Hayao Miyazaki and being like "wow, holy shit."

As for fav artists... siiigh. I have many. Mostly bound to their fandom art. But very often I don't know their name at all, unless they're forever on my dash. I will love the art, often recognise the style, but I wouldn't be able to recall their name when asked like this. I struggle SO MUCH with names IRL already, so online I don't even try.

Don't get me started on arts I saved like precious gems and whose artist I never could track down.

Off the top of my head, I'm a big fan of Claire Wendling, Nagabe Sensei, Alexander Ostrowski... That's not touching comic artists, though special mention to Mike Mignola, the man behind the original Hellboy comics, whose drawing of a frog I have tattooed on my arm!!

Artists on tumblr? @dappermouth @nim-lock @hellyeahpancakes @aromansoul @kundool @yarpell @feefal @canisalbus @cobaltbeam and @hcnnibal are all absolute stars whose work always has me mesmerized and starring *intently*. This is not, of course, even close to an exhaustive list, and I'm 100% coasting on the hope they're all far too popular to notice my @ (please I beg of you, don't perceive me rudely @'ing you like this I'm sorry)

I follow too many artists and get wow'ed too often.

9— Best compliment you've got

Another very hard one. I don't have an answer for you! I've drawn almost all my life, mostly in a pretty hostile family environment. Tumblr and my recent return to art via digital has been a golden era for praise and compliments, but nothing jumps to my mind, like with comments in writing.

When people say they love an art piece and appreciate X or Y in it, it's lovely, it's gratifying, it makes it all worth it. But there's not as much of a connection as when you've told a story and the commenter is going like

with you.

I guess comments on art are always a little more ephemeral than on writing, the same way appreciation of art is often... quicker or more superficial. I guess as artist and art consumer, we spend less time "together" than if you sit down and commit to spend 6 months with me reading my monster fic as I publish it.

I love all the comments I get! None stand out particularly, is all xD

Thanks a lot, that was fun!!