ᴵ ᵈᶤᵈ ᵗʰᶤˢ ᵗᵒ ᵖʳᵒᵗᵉᶜᵗ ʸᵒᵘ

Vlad the Impaler Highly Selective

[draccla]

He had entered these halls for what felt like the hundredth time, but Vlad always had a purpose in his actions. This time it was slightly different, and no room for idle conversation, as he knew the other was so afflicted with this curse that could only explain his rashness over the course of so many months. Goes through the mounds of gold, his expression hard, and he peered through the mass of all this treasure. “You have won your battles. Conquered your enemies, and yet... I fear there’s much more to come. So, tell me why you linger among your goods, wasting away like some luxurious and spoiled brat!” | @gcdamntragedy |

[anneboleyns]

[minavampyra]

My father was a great man, a hero, so they say. But sometimes the world doesn’t need another hero, sometimes what it needs is a monster.

[draccla]

gcddamntragedy:

╟ 𝕋.𝕆. ┈  Thorin could smell the other long before the sounds of footsteps ring in sensitive ears. It makes the drake want to sneeze in an attempt to ride senses of his stench as a lip curls upwards in disgust. The dim glow of the dragon’s gaze blinks off for, but a second when eyelids momentarily slip over them before opening just in time to see the other enter his halls. A slow, lazy turn of his head allows the massive beast to see the other more as Vlad wastes naught with getting right to his reasoning for disturbing his peace. 

❝I cannot keep my eyes looking upon your kingdom at every second. I do have my own needs to fill, you know.❞ he’d said with a heavy dose of indifference to what little thing that must have been stolen from the creature standing before him. The insults cause spines to bristle and a low rumbling breath to waft heavily out of the dragon’s throat. ❝Yet, you DID.❞ eyes brighten with the spark of anger that flares within the fire drake. 

❝Tell me, Vlad….if I am as lazy as you claim me to be, how often has someone slipped passed me, hm? You spit insult as if I have not been doing my duties!!❞ the glow brightens further when baring teeth at the vampire that dares to stand before him and accuse him for something that was false. 

                            « @draccla ┊ ✶ »

    “They merely fall into your lap, your prey, and yet you still managed to have some scramble away. From what I can tell, it’s almost as if you wanted me here, dragon. This is a disgrace, even for you! I never miss a beat. When intruders enter your land, they are dealt with immediately. That was the deal, and you’re going against that with a single mishap, that just so happened to let them snare something from my private chambers... While I was out doing the duty of this pact! How am I supposed to take this?! Let you slink away without some sort of talk?? I don’t think so!” Vlad was already moving in closer to the dragon’s massive hoard of a lair, and he hated the stench this place gave off. It was worse than any of his victims’s smell, for at least he never let anyone rot like this. Still, there wasn’t the time to dwell on that, as he glared up towards the mighty beast.     “You owe me.” | @gcddamntragedy​ |

[draccla]

   “I thought we had a deal?... You keep filth away from my home,     and I keep filth away from yours. How could you let thieves go     unnoticed? They were in my land, while I was away, and they     stole something quite valuable to me.” Vlad was a little more than angry, and he had stormed the gates of this one’s massive kingdom in the mountain. There was no need for caution, as he was well aware of the trouble this one could cause, but he was also a contender for that strength.      “What good is your form, if you rarely get off your behind to        ever use it, properly!? I should have never agreed to a foolish pact.” | @gcddamntragedy |

[buckv-barnes]

Luke Evans in Dracula Untold: 8/?

[harljordan]

[minavampyra]

My father was a great man, a hero, so they say. But sometimes the world doesn’t need another hero, sometimes what it needs is a monster.

[mcmusings]

                                                                           Once upon a time,                                                                   lived a happy child.                                                                            As time went on                                                                    reality killed the child.                                                                       And made the adult they are today.

[draccla]

Headcanon time: I was watching Dracula: Untold again and saw when Vlad tells the Elder Vampire he felt "nothing" after impaling people which reminded me of numbing which is a symptom of PTSD.

//Yea, I figured he had something like that... since you know... He was going around killing people, and probably being forced to, so... It’d be traumatic to some massive degree, I bet.

[draccla]

investigare:

He didn’t remember it being so cold before he’d entered the bar. Pulling his jacket tighter around his shoulders, he followed Vlad down into the shadows of the alley. It was a place that looked like a perfect crime scene, one he’d seen too many times. He could almost smell the blood, see the yellow tape and hear the click of cameras—

A light push against his shoulder snapped him out of the morbid reverie. His eyes locked with the other’s, back pressed to the cold brick wall, and something like fear gripped him. Why was he here, doing this? Yet those doubts melted away with the first kiss against his neck.

     “No…”

He practically moaned the word, head lolling to the side to allow Vlad better access. It was warmer than rum going down his throat, that feeling of lips against his bare flesh. Instinctively, his hands reached up as if to find an anchor against his apprehension. One curled around the man’s shirt, while the other wound through dark locks of hair.

     “This is perfect…”

Feeling bolder by the second, August let his hand slide from those curls to push at the bottom of the man’s chin. His eyes closed as he leaned forward to meet Vlad’s lips with his own, for a taste more satisfying than he’d ever find in a pint glass.

[ @draccla ]

Vlad couldn’t help but to hold back his lust-filled fangs from springing forth, and ending this pleasant activity. He hadn’t felt this way in so long, and to actually hold another as intimately as this. Centuries of being alone, and he was thankful that he reigned in some semblance of control over his massive hunger, if only to live in this moment for a little while longer.    “...Perfect...” Holds the man closer, and presses him harder against the wall, giving into this sin. It was not the greatest one, of course, but he found it just as pleasurable. There wasn’t anything bitter to this, and he nuzzled right against the other’s flesh. The monster needed more, and it would get it in time, he was sure of that. Pulls back for a second, gazing into the other’s breathless face, and he had to linger in this moment. Two men, one in disguise, yet completely uncaring for any repercussions - if there were any - to enjoying each other’s company.     “Better than staying in some bar, huh.” | @investigare​ |

[rpmusings-galore]

Let me REST IN PEACE

               Let me GET SOME SLEEP

Let me take my love and  ＢＵＲＹ  it             In a hole six foot deep

[draccla]

investigare:

His heart pounded in his ears, throbbing against the sounds of glasses clinking and patrons laughing. He felt as though he was doing something wrong by even considering the man’s proposition. The word ‘no’ had lodged itself in his throat, however, overpowered only by a temptation he could hardly ignore.

That no should have left his mouth already, but instead his gaze flickered between the man and the half empty glass in his hand. He toyed with it, studying Vlad through a veil of smoke, as though searching for some ill-concealed bad intentions. All that he found was the look of a man who was hungry. He washed down hesitation and common sense alike with the hot sting of whisky.

     “Lead the way.”

[ @draccla​ ]

Vlad flashed his smile again, and could feel his victory was nearing as the other agreed to follow him outside. That thrumming of his heart, and he knew the other was filled with a sense of excitement that only he could think of himself as sharing in the experience. Happiness rarely came to the man, now, and he was glad it was here for a short moment. Who knew hunger could do that...  Leads the other right out into the cold night, and once they were down the alleyway a little ways, enough to be far from anyone overhearing or seeing. He turned slowly towards the other, and waited a moment before pressing himself gently up against the man. Leans forward, and his mouth was already pressing light kisses to his neck. He was driving on that thirst, now.     “I hope this isn’t too much.” | @investigare​ |

[whoneedsherwhenyouhaveus]

I don’t get it either ❤️

[wordmarked]

                                                     they won’t BREAK me. but they will fear me.

[draccla]

investigare:

‘Give you a try.’

Up until then, August had been caught between thinking that the stranger was trying to sell him a new drug, or that he was on one currently. Then that last sentence had cast everything in quite a different light. Eyes flickered down as blood crept up to color his pale cheeks. 

     “That’s,” He cleared his throat, hating how he’d been caught off       guard. “Quite a proposition. But I’m not the type to pay for it, and        as far as I know that is illegal.”

[ @draccla​ ]

     “Oh, there’s nothing that you need to worry about with any       sort of payment... And trust me, what I offer is worth the time.” Glances towards the other patrons in the bar, and then back to him with a brow raised. He was close to just dragging the young man outside this instant, but was keeping himself in check. Badly, needing a superior drink was his major problem right now. That fact alone still disgusted him to no end, and he’d never find peace in it.       “Unless, of course you’d rather be bored in this place. I’m at        least offering you some fun to be had.” | @investigare​ |

[draccla]

“We will see each other again, Mirena... I will find you.”