#trevor Belmont imagine

[honest-moth-of-silver-grove]

hcs for all the castlevania boys (trevor, issac, hector, alucard, dracula, godbrand, the judge, varney, ratko & st. germain- i think that's all of them lol) caring for s/o reader on their period. can be modern times or past times whichever u prefer. 💖

A/N: I wish more people would be less disgusted and more understanding when it comes to menstruation. There are still so many myths circulating about it, I’m shocked sometimes. One time a guy on Twitter said he thought women got periods because they evolved to eat meat. And I was like…. Excuse you?? Lol. Anyway, on to the HCs!

Sorry, some are short. I wanted to do longer to make it fair but there were like TEN characters mentioned and my max is supposed to be SIX so some are taking a far back seat. 

TW: Blood, Period Mention (still w/ GN Reader)

Castlevania Boys Helping S/O GN!Reader with Their Period: 🩸

Trevor: 

Is surprisingly resourceful, given the man was a wandering drunk when you first met him.

Not so much in a kind about-it way, he’s very sarcastic and so over the whole thing right after it starts.

But he did have a large family once so he remembers what his sisters and mother went through.

Will cut off strips of his cape for you to use, but expects you to take care of any sort of ‘mess’, he’s pre-occupied cleaning whatever latest monster’s guts off himself anyway

Buys a whiskey but lets YOU drink most of it to help with the cramps (and for him this is the ultimate sign he loves you lol).

Alucard: 

Is unexpectedly awkward for someone whose mother was a doctor.

He’s very knowledgeable but unsure of how to broach the subject, sort of giving you instructions on what to do (as if you made it to the age you did without knowing??).  

And of course, the castle has everything you could need, and if it doesn’t, he won’t hesitate to travel to get it for you. Although he does insist you stay in while he retrieves it.

If you’ve been together for a while, offers to help clean you up in equal parts removed curiosity and bewitched hunger (although he’s comparatively embarrassed about that later part).

Hector: 

Not phased at all. The man’s used to sticking his hands into corpses, why would menstrual blood be an issue?

Isn’t super knowledgeable about it, he’s been alone focusing solely on his needs for so many years, and this was never one of them. But he does try and learn now that he has you.

He sends his most trustworthy night creatures and reanimated pets to go hunting for the herbs and wild medicines you use. On the other hand, Hector orders the more domesticated pets to stay and cuddle/play with you. 

On the days you’re curled up in a ball in bed, he offers to read some of the books he’s been writing as he knows you find his voice very soothing. 

Isaac: 

Fascinated by human psychology and biology from an earlier age, so he’s moderately educated on the subject. 

Blood does not scare him, but he does understand the societal stigma around sharing such a natural cycle with him.

Like Hector, he sends out his night creatures to fetch you whatever you need. 

Ensure you drink enough tea and water to stay hydrated. Also asks that you eat plenty of red meat to help replace some of the iron you’ve lost.

Is one of the few men that requests you stay as active as you can, limiting rather than stopping your regular activities. Movement and keeping your mind occupied should make the days pass much faster, as Issac is a firm believer that self-discipline is one of the most powerful tools of all. 

Godbrand: 

Not grossed out, but ends up grossing YOU out with his enthusiasm about the whole thing

Will of course offer to go down there himself and ‘take care of matters like a man’ - his words, not yours. 

What? For Godbrand, being with a living, breathing, and most importantly, bleeding human are the perks of your relationship. It’s like having a partner and a constant food source all in one!

Will absolutely curse out if not straight-up attack any other vampire who dares to bitch about your mood swings or irritable behavior. And then once you’re out of earshot, he will proceed to bitch about said mood swings and irritable behavior. What? At least he’s gentlemanly enough not to do it to your face.  

Dracula: 

The most caring and respectful king fr

He is super understanding and educated on the subject. In fairness, he’s probably curated half of the books on menstruation within his vast libraries. 

Has the necessary products on hand- strips of cloth, herbs for cramping and pain, teas, and a medieval-era heating pad of his own invention. 

Like Godbrand, offers to pleasure you down there to help relieve some cramps with the help of an orgasm, although he’s much more romantic and poetic when he suggests such a thing to you. And unlike Godbrand, he’s in it solely for your benefit. The idea that he’d get to feed as well is the farthest thing on his mind. 

Literally the most perfect and doting husband to ever walk the face of this earth oh my god.

The Judge: 

Expects you to handle it yourself lol. 

Don’t ask him for advice or aid. If you must seek out assistance, he directs you to another woman or midwife within the town.

Considers it highly inappropriate to discuss such matters, even if you’re together. 

0/10, not very helpful, would not recommend. 

Saint Germain

Knows a decent amount of what to expect and how to aid you should you request it. 

He’s well-educated and very well-traveled, so he’s encountered quite a few different cultural views of menstruation. 

Does, however, expect you to take care of the more messy parts of it.

He will offer you back rubs or make tea, but aside from him being aware of your current condition, he doesn’t change the way he treats you much at all. 

Sala:

Gets high key disgusting with it

Asks if you can gather all your bloody rags in a big bowl so he can perform some satanic ritual with it. (You’re like… Um, no??? Unless you’re cray-cray too, which, if you’re with him, has a fair chance of ringing true.) 

Will tell everyone else in the monastery about it cuz he’s a freak like that.

Keeps reminding you how in your current state, you would be a perfect sacrifice for the Great Lord Dracula… Ya know, because of the blood thing?

Subtly is NOT his strong suit

Varney: 

The entity also known as Death knows your cycle better than you do lol.

Keeps a mental calendar in his head, and starts peppering you with more kisses than usual a few days before your bleeding starts. 

Just really wants to get on your good side. And wants you to recall in the coming days, how sweet he was to you, so you know, you don’t take all your anger and frustration out on him. 

Very little scares him, he is Death after all. But aside from people not dying and Belmont giving him another go, your mood swings on your period scare the hell out of him. 

He’s not a patient man, and by day seven, Varney feels rather demoralized after being encumbered by his partner’s common human condition. 

Begs Ratko for help. Is promptly told to piss off. 

Ratko: 

Doesn’t react, except to tell you that you smell so much better this way. 

He delivers that line in such a deadpan too, you almost misunderstand what he’s talking about.

Admits that he’d be willing to ‘clean you up’, should you find that arousing.

Regards you the same, but does find himself staying closer to you than normal, for fear the other vampires and night creatures around you will find your scent so enticing and try to take what’s his.

Challenges anyone who looks your way longer than five seconds. Partly as a means to protect his claim over you, but mainly because he rather enjoys the combat practice.

[littlespace-imagines]

Hiiii!!! I love your writing and was hoping you could do a cg!Trevor Belmont x lil! Reader where r had a super bad day and just needs cuddles and soft words please! Love youuuuuuuuuuu 💖💖💖

Pairing: Cg!Trevor Belmont x little!reader

Contains: fluff, protective Trevor, set in Draculas castle, established relationship, language, bath time, comfort

“Well fuck me.” Trevor said as he plopped down on one of the many chairs in a random room of Dracula’s castle, he was almost as exhausted as you were, the day the both of you had was absolutely miserable.

First you were woken up early by night creatures attacking the inn you had been staying at, then you found out you had been robbed during the attack so you had no food or coin, then on the journey back to the castle you were once again attacked and you had been kidnapped and held hostage for a good couple of hours.

Your skin was raw where the ropes had been tied and you were hungry and tired and overall just not doing well.

“Alright, c’mon, let’s go.” Trevor said and you looked at him like he had three heads,

“What? No, I just got here we’re not leaving.” You yelled

“Oh, so I’m guessing that means you don’t want a nice warm bath.” He retorts

“Well that actually sounds wonderful.” You say and stand up to follow him to your shared room, you let him walk to the bathing area and watch as he fills up a tub with hot water.

“I should let you know that after that stressful day I’m feeling on the verge of being little.” You say quietly, you still weren’t super used to sharing your little side with Trevor but he always seemed to know what to do.

“That’s fine, I was hoping you would anyways.” He says and you can’t help but smile to yourself,

You got out of your clothes and sink into the bath beside Trevor, he quickly takes over washing your hair, which you enjoy, you cal feel your body ease and relax into his touch, he covers your eyes carefully as he rinses your hair,

“Hmm, there we go that must feel much better.” He say softly, the soft moments shared between the two of you always meant the world to you, you simply nodded in response, the small content smile on your lips telling Trevor more than your words ever could. Once the two of you were done bathing and the water had gotten cold Trevor grabbed a towel for you and himself and helped you out of the bath, he carried you to the bedroom and sat you on the bed while he went to go get you some clothes, your attention quickly turned to one of the several stuffed animals on the bed, Trevor came back with you clothes and a sippy cup he handed you the cup while he helped you into your night clothes,

It wasn’t long before the two of you were cuddled up as he told you a story, clutching to your stuffie with a Paci in your mouth, blissfully content with the dynamic and the love between the two of you.

[thewritetofreespeech]

Could I request Alucard/Adrian with a s/o who's a polymath (she's a writer, an inventor, a spokeswoman, a scientist, etc.)?

"I don't know how you stand being with them." Alucard turned to look at Trevor. Confused by his unwarranted incredulous thought. "How can you stand being with someone so...perfect?"

The dhampir shrugged. "They aren't perfect."

"Damn near." Trevor countered. "I mean, I get it. Sypha is way smarter than me. But to have them be better at everything than you? That just sounds rough."

"There are bowls of fruit that are smarter than you Belmont." Alucard retorted. "And, they aren't better at everything."

"Name one thing."

"Dinner is ready!"

As if on cue, [Y/N] came into the room with a big smile and a big pot. Trevor saw Alucard straighten his shoulders. Steeling himself, in a way, and he couldn't understand why. Then, when the pot of what he assumed was .....soup?...was sat down in front of him, he could understand why. "Good gods...."

"Thank you darling. Could you get us some napkins please?"

"Sure!" [Y/N] beamed at Alucard before flittering off to get some. After dishing out the 'soup' of course.

"What the hell's even is this? Is that a fish head?!"

"They said something about making a roast earlier." Trevor's head whipped around as they watched the half-vampire poke at some manner of vegetable with a stoic look. Particularly stoic given that it looked like it could bite back. "I guess it went awry."

"I can't eat this. I don't think I could survive it."

"Hmmm.... it's a possibility. I've had a few close calls. Your human constitution may not make it."

"How did this even happen?? I mean...they can nearly do alchemy and handle your science magic. They make medicine! How can they fuck up a soup??"

"Ours is not to question why."

Trevor rubbed his face. Partly out of frustration. Partly to hide the look of it and smell. "You're not really going to eat this are you? I mean...you guys are messing with me, right."

"I can assure you they are not."

"And you're really going to eat this? Like, seriously?" Alucard picked up his spoon and seemed intent to do just that. "Why??"

"Because they try."

Trevor was surprised by the comment. Then he felt like a real heel. Someone had gone through all the work of making him food and he was complaining about it. How quickly he forgot about those days of hunger outside their company. They tried. He should at least try what they made in return.

Picking up his spoon as well, Trevor looked at the bowl and said a little prayer to all the saints he could remember. "It helps if you don't look directly at it." Alucard commented. Before they both tucked in and hoped (prayed) for the best.

[dontcallmetreffy]

I might be reading too much into this, but the way Alucard presented his sword to the enemy vampires very much reminded me of what Trevor said regarding geometric shapes and how the cross causes confusion and panic. I’m choosing to believe Trevor offered this tidbit of knowledge to his dhampir travel companion (as historians will call them) to better help Alucard take down the remnant forces of evil.

[mewkwota]

Being in this new realm must be a nightmare for Trevor. He lost his weapons, his powers are suppressed...

And he can't even fit in the lockers.

[demigoddessqueens]

offers ghost truffle chocolate to talented writer, alucard, issac,or Belmont help A moth witch find their familiar?

Well thank you for the holiday chocolate 🍫 I appreciate it 😌

Alucard

Given that he himself has magic, is magic, he’s more than eager to help you find a familiar, knowing how important it is to cultivate the bond and sustain the arcane connection that is a part of you

Isaac

While he wouldn’t consider the Night Creatures his familiars, he knows that magic can tie creatures and humans together and will help you as he sees how reliable the bond can be

Trevor

He’s aware of magic familiars and such, but why did you have to wake him at the early hours of dawn to look for yours??

Yes he couldn’t deny the adorable look on your face when you asked him to help you, but if your familiar tries to yank him around or interfere with his sleep more, he’ll hunt them down himself

[kisses-for-you]

Protective - Trevor Belmont

Trevor Belmont X Fem!Reader

Summary: When a drunk stranger crosses boundaries with you, Trevor's patience is tested.

Word Count: 822

You and Trevor sit opposite eachother at a table in a tavern. The flickering candlelight casts a warm glow as you sit together, enjoying each other's company. Trevor shares tales of his adventures hunting creatures of the night, while you share stories about your magical abilities.

Everything is going perfectly fine until a rowdy figure stumbles toward your table.

The figure, a burly man with a rough demeanor, slurs his words as he boldly takes a seat beside you. The scent of ale is evident, showing that he's clearly drunk. His eyes linger on your body for a moment too long and Trevor seems to notice.

The man wraps an arm around your shoulders, pulling you in closer. You immediately feel uncomfortable but you say nothing as you're not one to usually speak up for yourself.

Trevor tightens his grip on his tankard, a subtle growl escaping his throat. His jaw clenches with a hint of jealousy and frustration as the stranger's words get more slurred as well as inappropriate. Trevor glares at the intruder, his steely gaze fixed on the man's hand around your shoulders.

You glance at Trevor, who's wearing a scowl that matches the intensity of his piercing gaze. You shoot Trevor a pleading look, silently urging him to handle the situation without escalating into violence.

Trevor's patience wears thin. "I suggest you remove your arm unless you want it broken," he warns, his tone sharp.

The man, momentarily taken aback by Trevor's stern demeanor, smirks defiantly and instead he chuckles, "No need to be so serious, friend. Just having a bit of fun."

Trevor's fist clenches, the veins on his arm pulsating with restrained anger. He narrows his eyes, his demeanor turning more menacing. His chair scraping against the wooden floor, he stands up. "Last warning," Trevor grits through clenched teeth. He steps forward, his imposing figure towering over the unwelcome stranger.

The man, still not fully grasping the gravity of the situation, stumbles to his feet, slurring his words, "And what are you gonna do if I don't leave?" the man asks tauntingly.

Trevor's eyes narrow, a dangerous edge to his glare. You finally muster the courage to speak, "Please, let's not make a scene." But it's like your words fall on deaf ears. Neither of the men react to your plea, acting as if you hadn't even said anything.

Trevor, his eyes never leaving the unruly figure, speaks with a low, threatening growl, "If you don't leave now, you'll regret it." The stranger, sensing the escalating tension, smirks arrogantly.

You decide to step in before either of the men do something they'll regret. You rise from your chair and plant yourself by Trevor's side, grabbing his hand gently. "Trevor, it's not even that big of a deal! Let's just get out of here," you say, hoping to ease some of the tension.

Trevor reluctantly turns his gaze from the unruly man to you, his expression softening. He takes a deep breath, visibly trying to control his anger.

He appears to calm down until the man speaks again, "Yeah, listen to the pretty lady." Trevor's patience snaps, and he delivers a powerful punch to the stranger's jaw, sending him crashing to the floor.

"Trevor!" you call out, shocked. You hadn't expected him to do that.

Trevor stands over the fallen man, his chest heaving with restrained anger. He turns to you, a mix of frustration and regret in his eyes.

"I tried to warn him," Trevor mutters, his grip on your hand tightening. The tavern patrons exchange uneasy glances as Trevor leads you towards the exit.

Outside, under the moonlit night, Trevor sighs, his tension slowly dissipating. As you both walk through the dimly lit streets, Trevor breaks the silence. "I didn't want things to escalate," he says, his gaze softening as he looks at you. "But no one should disrespect you like that."

You squeeze his hand reassuringly. "I appreciate that, Trevor. Though, you probably could've found a better way to deal with it. Like maybe without using your fists," you say, a small smile playing on your face. As much as you want to be mad at Trevor for punching a stranger, you understand why he did it.

As you continue through the dimly lit streets, Trevor nods, a hint of regret in his eyes. "I know, princess. Sometimes my temper gets the best of me. I'll try to work on it, I promise."

As you both reach home, you kick off your shoes and collapse onto the bed, tired after your fairly eventful evening. Trevor goes to lay down beside you, neither of you saying a word. You rest your head on his chest and he wraps an arm around you, pulling you close.

Shortly after, you feel yourself drifting off to sleep. The last thing you remember before falling asleep is Trevor pressing a soft kiss to your forehead and whispering, "Goodnight, princess."

[yandereaffections]

Castlevania Masterlist

Alucard

S/o hugging him for the first time

headcannons

Fluff Headcannons

Darkest thing he might do

S/o who passes out at the sight of blood

Comforting a S/o who had a nightmare

Jealous Headcannons

Trevor and Alucard loving S/o

Petnames he calls S/o

Yandere Alphabet: B,J,Q,R,X

Proposing to S/o

Accepting his proposal 

S/o w/ a photographic memory 

Meeting S/os family for the first time

Circumstances to turning his darling into a vampire

S/o proposing to him

Spoiling his S/o

Trevor and Sypha coming back to find dead bodies and Alucards obsession

Confessing to S/o

Reacting to S/o crying

Fluff Headcannons

Finding out his darlings pregnant 

Trevor and Sypha find out he has a child

Comforting S/o who has a migraine 

Hellsing Alucard meeting Castlevania Alucard

Raising a child he found in the middle of the woods

Darling Hiding away to sneak up and surprise him

His baby taking their first steps towards him

Keeping his Ronin S/o from leaving

S/o has heterochromia 

S/o saying “I Love You” first

Singing lullabies to S/o

Having to clean and take away his babies favorite items

Animal loving S/o whos afraid of bugs

Info dumping S/o

Someone calling his ginger S/o “soulless”

Dracula 

Protective over his daughter

S/o who has Fainting Spells

Darling whos kind and wholesome

S/o suffers from nightmares

S/o who isnt fond of touch falling asleep on him

Dracula vs Carmilla

Trevor Belmont

Headcannons

Trevor and Alucard loving S/o

Sypha and Trevor loving S/o

Fairy darling

Sypha Belnades

Sypha and Trevor loving S/o

Headcannons

Hearing S/o sing

Hector

Grave cleric reader

Poly Trephacard

Headcannons

S/o who power is elemental bending

Plant powers Darling

Divination Wizard S/o

Carmila

Headcannons

Dracula vs Carmilla

Alucard

NS FW Headcannons

Pegging him NS FW

Incubus HC

Dracula

S/os first time NS FW

Trevor Belmont

Dubcon NS FW TW

[angelinpiink]

castlevania masterlist ࿐ྂ。

❥ camilla

carmilla with a fem! s/o headcannons

❥ dracula/ vlad tepes

dracula x fem! reader // modern AU | love you for you

dracula with a witch! s/o headcannons

❥ trevor belmont

trevor x fem! reader | drunk on your touch

masterlist main page!

[wheresmycontent]

Modern Life [Castlevania]

Alucard, Hector, Sypha, Trevor

C|TW: mentions of suicide,

ALUCARD

His mother loved him unconditionally and spoiled him with affection. She allowed him to express himself, never forcing him to bottle his emotions because of his gender. She was the reason Alucard loved learning history even though she had a career in science. The day she was murdered after being falsely accused he genuinely believes he died too. He’s never felt anything other than sadness and despair and it’s been years since she was taken from him.

Alucard couldn’t go to his father for comfort because he was dealing with depression. Any attempt to talk to him was met with silence or something being thrown close enough to scare him off. Although he wasn’t the best father to him, Alucard was still traumatized to find his dad bleeding out in his bedroom. The suicide was already enough to shake him but seeing his father dead in his child-sized bed was forever ingrained in his mind. For this reason, he’s always slept better on couches.

Inheriting generational wealth from his father, Alucard didn’t have to attend college or get a job but he decided to become a historian. His career takes him around the world as he researches artifacts and gives lectures at universities across the globe. The reason Alucard is dedicated to his work as a historian is mostly due to his unbearable loneliness. The minute he steps away from his work he’ll be reminded of his unfortunate childhood and the lack of friends he has.

Outside of his career as a historian, he visits museums, bookstores, and any place that has a bit of an educational experience. It gives him time away from his empty home and forces him into socializing, even if it’s a short conversation. That’s how he was able to meet Sypha. It was the first time in years that he enjoyed someone's company, meanwhile, he could’ve lived peacefully without meeting Trevor. He found him annoying and would bicker with him until Sypha forced them to separate but they’ve come to care about one another deeply.

HECTOR

Having a neglectful father that was absent for plenty of his childhood and a mother that despised him for it caused Hector to become detached from other people. He thought he was a burden to people and would be better off keeping to himself. That’s why he loved animals, not that his parents cared. Hector was lucky that the old neighbors were willing to let him come over to play with their two kittens. Eventually letting him have one since he was right next door, but that didn’t do him any good since his mother forced him to return it.

At first, Hector studied to be a mortician. He was able to handle corpses and grieving family members without being morose. It was also enough for him because he didn’t have a goal in mind, simply going with the flow and doing what he needed to pay bills. It wasn’t until he realized he could be a veterinarian that Hector suddenly switched career paths. It made him feel complete, caring for furry companions and being able to work with animals. He doesn’t adopt a pet of his own because he keeps himself busy with work and in his free time volunteers at animal shelters.

Hector doesn’t have a lot of confidence in himself and still believes he’s better off being alone but people genuinely love his company. His kindness and natural humor are enough to have people invite him to parties and hang out outside of work. It makes him feel fuzzy and warm knowing he’s not as bothersome as his parents made him feel. Though he’s still careful to not be too trusting since people take advantage of his kindness, the only person he can call a true friend is Isaac.

SYPHA

Sypha comes from a family of scholars and was raised humbly even though the family has a comfortable amount of money. She has been fascinated with history and art for as long as she can remember. Her family would travel around the world to teach her about other cultures and traditions, teaching her to be respectful of each one regardless of the differences. It was no surprise to her family when she studied to become a museum curator, also dabbling in psychology because she loves helping people.

Whenever she has the time off she loves to have road trips to different cities, never having a goal just wanting to eat around new places and meet people. She loves to collect different mugs and postcards from each place, often sending them to her family letting them know that she is doing well. Even though she’s wildly popular she likes to take these trips alone so she has her own schedule and isn't forced to move at everyone else’s pace. Besides she’s always in the company of others, it’s the perfect time for her to relax and have time to herself.

The only time she’s had a road trip with friends is after meeting Trevor and Alucard. Both are rough around the edges and seem to be in need of a break indulging in food and enjoying the scenery. She regretted it immediately, the two bickering and purposely getting on each other’s nerves. Sypha was quick to drop them off on the side of the road forcing them to figure things out unless they wanted to catch a bus home. It was a good time nonetheless she just wouldn’t do it again.

TREVOR

The lone wolf bounty hunter with a grudge against the police department and government. His family has served the country for years working as officers and soldiers, loving to protect the people around them. Once his father realized how corrupt his superiors were and pushed to have them removed his family was targeted. Most lost their jobs and pension, and few were murdered as a warning. Trevor hates how his family was wrongfully treated for calling out injustice and has held a grudge against government workers for as long as he could remember.

He’s no longer able to join the police or military force because the minute they see his name they’d throw his application in the shredder and send hell his way. Yet that hasn’t stopped Trevor from being the protector he is. He still hunts down fugitives that have done heinous crimes to make the world a bit more bearable and to collect money. When he does have to encounter officers of any sort there’s always a thick tension because he doesn’t hold back one bit and openly lets his hatred be known.

His idea of a fun activity is going to a bar and getting drunk. He tries not to do it often but because of his life, he’s always had trouble putting down the bottle. It helps him be numb for once. Trevor acts like he doesn’t care but all he ever thinks about is the problems of the world and his life. When he drinks he’s able to have a brief moment to be somewhat happy. That’s why Sypha tries to help him find happiness in places that aren’t a bar. So at least then when he does have his low moments he won’t think to drink his sorrows away.

[honest-moth-of-silver-grove]

Trevor Belmont x Chubby! Female Reader NSFW HC: 

TW: Explicit Sexual Content, Minors DNI

Trevor being seemingly distant and restrained upon seeing your naked body until you’re undressing in your inn’s room when he stares at you with such intensity and lust that you feel you could melt right there on the spot. 

Trevor being almost afraid to touch you, his large calloused hands tentatively reaching out to caress your soft, supple flesh, doing his best not to be overcome by his desire for you. 

Trevor pouncing on you, once the dam finally breaks after you tell him you do, in fact, want him that way. 

Trevor groping every inch of your soft body as he kisses you. Sloppily. Hungrily. It’s so filthy and raw and you love it. 

The arms that beat vandals and kill monsters hoist your plump ass up. Your legs tightly wrapping around his waist as he carries you securely, safely bringing you to the bed and placing you gently down. 

His stubbled chin scratching your hot soft supple skin as he kisses his way down from your mouth to your neck, to your chubby stomach- all the way down to the tops of your thick thighs. 

Trevor teasing you by kissing even further past your wetness to your knees to your calves to your feet. Him pausing to run strong circles on the soles of your feet with his thumbs, looking at you with those gorgeous blue eyes of his, silently asking permission to taste you. 

You nodding in anticipation, watching as he places your leg back down before crawling back up your body to the apex of your thighs. Your breath hitching when he first slides a finger down your wet slit. 

Your heart and eyes swelling up when he finally spreads your lips apart and sighs at the gorgeous sight of your full sex on display for him. 

Trevor whispering just how beautiful you are to him as he lowers his head down, placing a kiss on your stomach, then on your mound before descending on your pussy like a man starved. 

Trevor licking and sucking at your core with such ferocity, you’re immediately bucking your hips up into his hot warm mouth, unable to stop the whimpers that escape your mouth. 

Trevor feeling your wriggling and hearing your sounds, starting to release deep moans of his own, the vibrations feeling heavenly on your clit. 

You getting closer and closer to your peak, begging Trevor to stop, tugging him by his hair away from you, it taking all the discipline in your being. You breathlessly telling him you want to finish with his cock inside you. 

Trevor eagerly shedding his clothes- his weapons and belts, his shirt, and finally his slacks and undergarments. Him climbing over you, holding your face in both hands, kissing you so deeply and fiercely again you can’t help but inhale and melt into him. 

You being impatient, asking him to please, please just fill you up already. Trevor moaning, practically cumming already from hearing the way you beg for his cock inside you. 

Him pumping his erection a few times before lining the tip up with your entrance, ever so slowly pushing the head in. 

You sucking in a breath as you feel the wide girth breech you, relishing the initial stretch his cock brings. 

Trevor’s thighs shaking as he continues to push gradually into you, using all his restraint so as not to ram his cock into you as fast and as deep as it will go until you’re screaming his name, crying out underneath him. 

You assuring him you’re ok, that you can take it, please. Trevor picking up the pace, finding a medium-paced rhythm that leaves you breathless, yet also wanting more. 

You getting louder and louder with each thrust of his cock hitting your g-spot, you beg Trevor to fuck you harder… Yes, god right there!

Trevor lifting himself in a plank position over you, his impressive core strength on full display, as he pistons deeper and faster into you. 

You crying out due to the loss of fullness as Trevor pulls out of you to quickly change positions in order to fuck you even deeper. 

Him taking your feet and pushing them up and backwards, over your head, folding your plush body in half, that swollen wet pussy left perfectly on display for him, centered between the undersides of those two juicy thighs of yours. 

Trevor telling you how good you feel. How much he loves your pussy, your body, eventually lost in pleasure, him slipping up and admitting that he loves you so fucking much and doesn’t want to imagine his future without you. 

Trevor pounding into you, bruising your hips with his hands, the way he grips you so hard, as if terrified of letting you go. 

Trevor getting closer and closer to his release, wanting to make sure you cum first. Using his thumb to rub circles on your clit, enjoying the way it makes those thick thighs ripple and shake when you cum so hard for the first time that night. 

Trevor fucking you through your orgasm, giving you no time to recover as he feels his own impending release getting closer and closer. 

Trevor telling you not to worry that he’ll pull out if you want, that he doesn’t want to burden you with his cursed lineage but him also admitting he’d love nothing more than to raise a giant family with you. To see your supple breasts get even bigger and swollen with milk and watch your soft stomach stretch to accommodate his child growing inside you. 

Trevor finishing wherever you ask, releasing his cum with a deep choked-off moan, sounding so gruff, impassioned, and absolutely wrecked by the pulsations of your cunt. The feeling of his hot release causing you to swell with pride as you reach your peak for a third time that night. 

Trevor falling on the bed, pulling you on top of him, his fingers sweetly stroking up and down your back as the both of you come down from your high. 

You choosing to enjoy the silence between the two of you, soaking in the wonderful sounds of the peaceful night - the cricket chirps, and owls hooting. Knowing the moment won’t last as there will always be another fight and another monster, but so long as you have each other, you’ll be alright.

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[silverlakes]

Finished Castlevania.

I knew everyone lived, cause i saw a gif , but they nearly had me going there for a second. Don’t get me wrong Alucard is my baby(and i am so glad he is okay) but i have a soft spot for stubborn ass heroes who survive things they shouldn’t through sheer force of will, so I’m glad Treffy is alright.

Very nice ending. I find it very refreshing when a show concludes nicely. It scratches an itch in my brain.

Now…what the fuck do i do with my life???

[thewritetofreespeech]

May I request Alucard finding out that his s/o may be pregnant? I mean, if that's okay. If not then, may I request Alucard reacting to his s/o asking him out?

Alucard x Reader

Alucard did not normally consider himself an anxious person, but in this moment, he was positively paralyzed by it.

Metaphorically, of course, as he was currently wearing a fine trench in the floor with his pacing.

[Y/N] had been sick for a few days now. Retching, unable to keep anything down, poor sleeping. Finally, he sent word to Sypha to have a look at her. Though his mother was a skilled doctor, Alucard had no knowledge of human medicine outside of basic first aid and chicken soup. Sypha was the only healer he knew who could help them.

“Relax will you.” Trevor told him. As lax on the situation as any other. “I’m sure [Y/N] will be fine.”

“What if they’re not?” Alucard retorted.

His partner was human. Fragile. He remembered once a time when his mother was sick and his father had a similar amount of worry. Who heals the healer when they fall ill? Eventually, she did recover, and they were a happy family again. But he remembered quite clearly his father’s distress that he might lose his only love. Alucard didn’t think he could bear it. Not after everything else he had lost.

The door finally opened and Sypha slipped out. “What is it? Are they alright?” Alucard questioned immediately.

“They are fine.” The Speaker assured him. To which Alucard let out a sigh. “The sickness may persist for a while longer, but that is normal.” He arched a brow. That didn’t sound normal. “They want to see you.”

Alucard wasted no time in going to their side, as requested. [Y/N] was sitting in their bed. Looking rather fine with a soft smile on their face. So it seemed that it was good news. “Sypha told me you would be on the mend. That’s good to hear.”

“Is that what she told you?” He arched a brow again. Why was everyone being so cryptic today. “Well, I am fine. She found the cause for my sickness. I am…pregnant…”

Shock washed over Alucard. Pregnant? From him?

Of course, he knew it had to be from him. [Y/N] was nothing if not faithful. But he was under the impression that dhampir were sterile. Like mules, or some other cruel comparison he had heard from his childhood. Alucard didn’t think he could get [Y/N] pregnant. If he had known they would have been more careful. But she was with child….“You don’t seem happy.”

Alucard looked up to [Y/N]’s face. Her smile fallen into a look of concern. Clearly taking his reeling for a negative reaction to the news. “No, no! I am happy, my love. Ecstatic!” He leaned over to kiss her sweetly in joy.

A child. They were going to have a child. A piece of him & her, out in the world. A chance at a new family. A chance to go on living again.

“Are you truly happy, Adrian? I know this was a bit of a shock.”

“Miracles tend to be that way.” He told her with a soft smile. Clasping their hands. “I could not be happier though.”

He wondered if his father had been as happy when he heard the news about him. Did his parents make the plans he was already making in his mind? Did they cry like he felt he was about to? No one could be sure, but he did know this. Alucard would give his child and wife a world where they would be safe in. He would love and protect them always. This he would promise them.

[japyr]

their favorite music.

castlevania headcanons, starring: Trevor Belmont, Sypha Belnades, Adrian “Alucard” Tepes, Issac and Hector.

⠁trevor:

Apart of me wants to say country or german metal like the band rammestein. But apart of me just sees trevor as a closeted countryman😭 so this would be a tough one.

i really feel like he has mixed feelings abt the genre of music he listen to, like his music taste is boiling hotpot and it won’t stop boiling till he finds 3 or more songs he enjoys within the same genre. Other than that being said he’s more into mid 80s music or the 80s music they play inside a skating rink.

if he listened to country music i’m sure it would be southern music sang by african american artist cause who don’t love a good ol mississippi sunday music and i’m not talking abt gospel.

enough with that, he listens to starry cat.

⠁sypha:

omg. indie, indie rock, and boy bands.

Sypha isn’t the obsessed boy band fangirl she just well LIKED boy bands when she was younger but i feel like she grew out of it as she got older.

My top artists for her would be

Modern Talking

The smiths

The cure etc etc.

y’all probably gone hate me for this but..janet jackson. 😞

it just fits her so well, but she also doesn’t mind listening to world music like music sang in others language. Especially her native language.

⠁alucard:

now he has some pretty good music taste. Just like sypha he likes those top 3 artists/bands. But i would associate him with bands and/or songs like Rammestien, Lebanon hoover, Radiohead and Slowdive.

Simply because the vibe and atmosphere/emotion of the music brings and odd sense of “this feels like alucard” ykwim? but other than that i can see him also liking Blues and classical music as well.

⠁issac:

he’s so bland and plain sometimes i feel like he never enjoyed the sound of music. jk, but he is bland so i don’t expect him to listen to music MUSIC like that. Maybe he’ll listen to festive beats and hum or whatnot but that’s the closet he’ll get to singing or listening to music. He’d rather listen to the natrual sounds around him.

⠁hector:

Just like trevor, his music taste is a boiling pot but he doesn’t care what type of music he listens to. He doesn’t prefer one genre of music but all, but if you really look at his spotify wrapped he’d most likely only listen to the same 15+ genres on repeat cause ngl..my spotify wrapped said i listened to 63 genres this year😭

he hates posers but he’s not a band fanatic. He’ll only call himself a band fanatic once he can listen to more than 3 songs by said person and it’s not the only popular songs either.

tbh he doesn’t care all that much, he just enjoys music.

[demigoddessqueens]

Hi, its me again! Could I ask for a castlevania matchup?

I dont know if physical traits are important or so imma slide some in if uts okay.

Im a latina: Full figure, rather large and a bit taller than the majority of women of my country; dark wavy hair, honey eyes, big eye lashes and fair skin. I have a beauty spot under my right eye and plush lips. I have a couple scars and marks on my body, but they dont bother me. I also wear classes cause im blind as a mole.

Personality wise, to make it short, im tired. Of people, work, routine, neighbours. You name it. Im giving myself the rest and care I deserve. I shut everyone else exept my close family out and im good like this. Im a empath, the "mom" type of woman, I care deeply about those who are close to me. Im resilient and hardworking, i love to learn, and share the knowledge. Im also a animal lover and I rather their company. Im family focused and deeply religious. I hate lazy, loud and show-offs. My family describes me as wise, guarded and understanding. I judge people by their actions not their pasts. And i love being in nature.

Thank you!

Adding on…

a lover of arts, erotic and non-erotic.

Of course!

Masterlist 11

I match you up with….Trevor!! Treffy 💙

Safe to say, this man appreciates and ADORES every inch of your body!! Just handsy all over

Like he is DOWN bad on hands and knees!!

Plays with your hair constantly, tracing and kissing along your scars and beauty mark(s)

“Hmmm…looks like we both match…”

His striking blue eyes melting into your golden/brown ones

Will sometimes tease you by stealing your glasses and but then he

“Christ, love, you need better specs!”

Honestly, he gets it whenever you feel tired of things. He’s felt like that for the longest time.

Doesn’t get enough credit for his intuition because the moment he senses your exhaustion, he’ll peel you away from the situation just to let you breath

Is a breath of fresh air and a sober (pun intended) reminder that you can take time for yourself, learn to relax, unwind and feel comfortable with him in any capacity

[kisses-for-you]

✧ Castlevania Masterlist ✧

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Masterlist of all my imagines and preferences of the Castlevania Characters! :)

Adrian Tepes / Alucard

—> wounded

Trevor Belmont

—> protective

Vlad Tepes / Dracula

—> blood