#castlevania drabble

[smallestapplin]

Small nsfw Trevor Belmont blurb

Warnings : squirting, afab!gnreader, Could be anime Trevor or Curse of darkness Trevor.

Minors do not interact! Adults only please!

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Trevor’s eyes widen at the sight of your cute pussy squirting all over his cock, his jaw drops letting out a deep guttural moan as he feels his dick throb and balls clench threatening to spill his thick load of cum into you. He didn’t want it to end so soon, but fuck you make it hard to remain in control.

“So this is what you’ve been hidin’ from me, doll? What a filthy fuckin’ pussy you got. All for me, right?” He knows you can’t answer him, not with how fucked dumb you are, speared open on his dick letting him fuck you so deeply.

You arch your back with a pitiful sob falling from your kissed bruised lips. He just keeps fucking you, his hips smacking wetly into yours, making you take all of him. Trevor moves one hand off your hips and grabs your face, making you look at him, or well as best you could.

He lets out an airy ’fuck’ at the pretty sight of your eyes rolling back. The hunter licks the trail of drool sliding down your chin before pushing his tongue into your open mouth.

All the times you two have fucked and you’ve been hiding this from him? He’s getting drunk off your velvety walls clenching around him, trying to milk him of all his cum, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?

“Gonna fuck you full of my cum, I don’t want to see your pretty pussy waste a drop.” Trevor mutters against your spit covered lips, but you can’t hear him your mind only focusing on the overwhelming pleasure his fat cock is giving you.

“Tell me what kinda ring you want after, yeah? Can’t let such an addictin’ pussy get away, gotta make you all mine.”

The Belmont chuckles listening to you useless babbles, pleading ’yesyesyesyes—!!’ over and over again, not realizing what you’re agreeing to, too fucked dumb.

Just how he likes it.

[sweetnspiceneverythingnice]

Hi! Saw your requests are open so I thought I would come begging on my knees!

Pls pls pls plsssssss write something for Godbrand from castlevania

idk if it is a oneshot or headcanons or legit anything I AM BEING STARVED!!!!

I lowkey think it would be really cool to see Godbrand dating a really really fem!reader who wears like lots of pink bows and pretty dresses and loves doing her makeup but also like loves to write in her little diary with the blood of her enemies or even send out threatening letters written in a glitter gel pen.

I would legit just be happy with anything tho! please please please (in sabrina carpenter's voice) give me some Godbrand content!

~ @fanfics-and-shlt

~Godbrand with Hyperfem!Scary Reader~

A/N: Hiii!! Wow, I am SO sorry this took so long?! I’m slowly working on requests one by one! Anyways, I LOVE GODBRAND my underrated KING. He’s so funny. I hope you enjoy bb!

Warnings: profanity(it’s Godbrand) and mentions of murder and gore, but nothing graphic!

-When Godbrand first sees you, let’s say it’s while Dracula is about to destroy the world in his castle.

-Doesn’t think you’re a vampire at first, with how colorful you are in your lace corset and laced veil.

“What’s a peculiar pink-lovin’ lass like you doin’ in a edgy arse castle as this?” He asks as he approaches you.

-It shocks the others, because honeslty he usually approached women for SEX.

-You giggle, which he finds adorable at first. Until you respond-

“I’m here to claim the heads of my enemies and use their blood as ink! :D”

-He just stares baffled as you continue to giggle in your airy voice, walking away as he just stands there like D:

-He notices the way you carry yourself as ladylike and feminine. The way you sit, walk, talk, and act. And he’s honestly all over it!

-He finds it funny how you have a very demented side.

-One time he did in fact walk in on you writing in your white journal with the blood of ‘vampire hunters.’ As you claimed.

“What the bloody- FUCK?! Literally, might I add?” He stands in your doorway with another D: expression as he just… stares.

-You giggle, tapping some of the blood with your pinky and bringing it to your mouth.

“It’s edible ink, too! Want a taste, brandy?”

-Usually, he would jump someone for calling him that- but since it’s you, it’s a major exception.

-You’re also a major exception in the fact that he lets you do his hair and put bows in his long ass beard:

-He loves you that much.

-Is also HEAVILY turned on when he sees you during battle.

-You grab a man by the shoulders and rip his head off with a lovely smile? Honey he’s BRICKED.

-You guys go on lots of adventures together (which mostly end up in you two slaughtering a village for dinner) where you go on lovely little picnics and frolic!

-Overall, he’s obsessed with you and you are obsessed with him. A real power couple!!

[thewritingginger]

Imagine Alucard...

Has a drawing of you.

A little idea I had.  I HC Adrian as an artist and enjoys drawing and painting on his free time.

Fandom: Castlevania Pairing: Alucard/Adrian Tepes x GN! Reader Word count: 300+ words Warnings: 16+, Fluff, Slightly suggestive if you squint

Enjoy ~ 

Sitting on Alucard’s bed you’re flipping through his sketchbooks. You admire and make comments on the beautiful sceneries and portraits he’d captured over the years.

Stepping out of the room for a moment he leaves you alone just as you finish looking over the final sketch of his last finished book.

Setting it atop the others you walk over to his desk and pick up a leather bound portfolio filled with loose sheets of parchment, each coated in color and pencil scratches. You recognize a few of his most recent works till you find yourself in your hands.

“If you’re interested you can look through-.”

Alucard walks into you smiling with sweet amusement, cutting himself off he looks at you with a mixture of shock and embarrassment.

“You draw me when I’m sleeping now?” You ask, holding the portrait in front of you. You chuckle at his flushed cheeks as he scratches the back of his neck.

“No I- well.” A nervous laugh falls from his lips as you take your spot back on the bed. “I didn’t think you’d find that so-.”

“Adrian, I’m not mad. It’s kinda cute, in a sweet stalker kinda way.” He laughs at that.

“I couldn’t help it, capturing beauty on paper is a hobby I enjoy.”

“And that’s why you drew me?” You already knew the answer, you just wanted to hear him say it.

“Yes.” He smiles as he strides towards you from the door. “Although, I could never do you justice. That kind of beauty is impossible to imitate.” Leaning down he captures your lips in a quick kiss.

Pulling away with the parchment in one hand and the other resting behind you in a reclined position you look up with another grin.

“Okay but why am I asleep, did you never think to ask me while I'm awake to pose for you?”

“Well, you looked so peaceful in the moment but if you’re willing to be my subject, I’d love that.”

“Oh yeah? Then how do you want me, what's my artist’s vision?” You ask laying back fully, your lower lip caught between your teeth.

Taking the paper from your hand, setting it aside, Alucard crawls over you and cages you under him, gently sweeping your hair back.

“Anyway you’d like.” With a kiss to your cheek he whispers with his only request.

“Naked.”

This was short but I hope you liked it, if you did feedback and interaction is always appreciated :3

💛 ~ 

[hoetachi]

Wasted + Alucard Tepes

mulan’s input; i love him yall 🥺 summary: trevor somehow convinces the young dhampir to come out for a drink with him, however his attention doesn’t remain at the bar for long… genre: suggestive pairing: alucard tepes x black! reader

“A beer? really Belmont?”

“It’s the perfect way to end the night out, blondie” The hunter smirked as he cracked his whip at the jaw of the last night creature of the already tiresome night.

“Blondie? that’s new. Are you taking a liking to me, Belmont?” He teased as he sheathed his sword back on his hip with a fanged smirk

“Shut up and follow me, vampire”

As much as he bicker back and forth with the monster hunter, he really did enjoy his company. He honestly don’t remember the last time he had another male’s companionship— he wondered if his mother ever thought of giving him a sibling before her untimely death

Trevor noticed the slight shift in the dhampir’s demeanor as they continued down the dirt pathway. “Are you a virgin?” He broke the silence, catching the blond off guard with the question. Luckily the hunter’s back was to him because he would bare witness to the ferocious pink hue of his cheeks, “In wh-what way, Belmont?”

“Alcohol wise of course, unless you are in the.. other way?” He raised a mischievous brow, hoping to see the small fit the blond would perform at the preposterous question

“What goes on in my chambers is none of your business!” He answeered as he pressed forward, now leading the way to the village and away from anymore of the tasteless conversation

“Jeez, i guess i hit your little vampire nerve” he mumbled as he causally following the young man without another thought

Soon a town came into view of the two men, causing a grin to grace trevor’s lips as he picked up his pace. A bell came to life as it was rang whilst the wooden door opened to reveal a grinning belmont and a slightly uneasy dhampir. The men noticed a couple other men occupied throughout the small bar, causing belmont to curse quietly at the possibility of a bar fight to happen.

Trevor found himself right at home as he comfortably sat at the bar counter and began his drunken night. Alucard took a seat away from him before really taking in his environment. It looked better than what it smelled like since there were a few blackout drunks at the end of the counter and slumped in some corners. “What a charming place, Belmont” He said loosely as he shrugged off his coat. “Im trying to enjoy my drink, you little shit” The scruffy man shot back while going back to chugging the hefty contents of his drink

The dhampir shook his head as he shifted his attention to the bartender , who obviously stared at his features with a bright blush of her cheeks. “What do you suggest, ma’am?” he asked politely, yet she continued to stare. Mentally, he sighed before giving her another chance, “I’ll just have what he’s having” and with that, she rapidly made his drink.

He stared at the dark liquor with knitted brows. The smell wasn’t as pleasant as he imagine but what did he expect from a bar that Trevor usually goes to. “Mother forgive me for this” he mumbled as well as a small prayer before taking a generous gulp of the liquid and quickly regretting it as the bitter taste settled on his tongue

Making a face of disgust as he turned to his company, who was on his fourth cup, “how can you indulge in this, belmont?” he questioned with concern, yet only got a wave of a hand and another witty remark. He shook his head but his attention was lured away once a gentle voice rippled through the air along with tender melodies. He peeked around his drunken friend and noticed the young woman up on the stage

Her skin was a deep mocha as her hair was biggish to the point it cover her eyes, her phthalo green corset shaped her body perfectly. In other words, the one who deemed messiah of the people was witnessing a true goddess. Not to mention, her voice had put a trance on the dhampir, lulling him to move away from the bar and at a table in the middle.

His eyes watched and his ears listened as she sang her world to him. He thought if he experiencing what his father once experience when he first met his mother, and if it was like a thousand butterflies fluttering throughout his limbs.

The man was so caught in his thoughts, he didn’t noticed the small performance end until realize the sound was replaced by drunken banter and laughter once again. Slightly disappointed he got distracted by himself to miss out on an angel’s song, he stared at the half full cup of dark liquor, “God shits in my breakfast once again..” he cursed before drowning his dissatisfaction in the still awful tasting beverage, this time feeling a bit looser than before.

“Is there a name for such a handsome person?” A voice from beside him spoke causing him to tilt his slightly fuzzy head up. His eyes widen at the unexpected person as he fought to remember his own name

“Aluca— Adrian, and yours?” He returned the question as he offered her a seat as he pulled it out for her once she accepted

“Do you want the one your friend gave me or my actual one?”

“Now i’m curious and afraid about what Belmont called you?”

“I don’t know if he’s an idiot or he’s extremely drunk, but i’m coco goddess”

A quiet snort erupted abruptly from the young dhampir, “My apologies for my friend’s comments and any more he’ll make throughout the night”

“You’re adorable, Adrian” She complimented boldly causing the young dhampir to blush deeply gaining a giggle from the mysterious woman

“I- umm thank you, Miss”

“Don’t refer to me as ‘Miss’, you’re going to make my youth shrivel up. Please, call me Y/N”

“Y/N…” He said slowly, trying to milk out all the sweetness he could possibly received from such a name.

“I like how my name sounds on your tongue” She flirted as she snaked a hand towards his forehead to twirl around the little strand of hair that hanged. Such a simple action was causing his mixed heart to beat unusually.

He would never thought that a woman he just met could look and sound like lust in its truest form and entertain his amateur advances, but here he was, sapped up with low quality alcohol with a beautiful melanated being stroking the pink of his cheek like it was the finest silk.

“Do you sing often, Y/N?”

“Not how I would like..”

“Why’s that?”

“You don’t typically go to a bar for songs, when alcohol is almost unlimited” she let a dry chuckle slip past her full lips as she drop her head a bit

“That’s a shame… i e-enjoy your singing quite a lot” he hiccuped as he leaned forth into her palm— relishing in the warmth and intoxicating smell of it— the smell strangely reminded him of the sweet pastries his mother once made for him as a child.

“Do you really?” if it wasn’t for the richness in her melanin, he would’ve instantly noticed the slight flush of color to her cheeks. She sings every night and never has been praised for her vocals unless she shows part of herself bare to the filth that drool over her undergarments.

Lifting his head from her palm and holding in his gloved ones, he moved close to the crevice of her neck, ghosting his warm breath over her vulnerable spot. He could hear the hitches in her breathing as he moved up to her ear. “I do, and i would love it if you visited my castle and bless me even more with your heavenly songs”

Stunned by his boldness and she had to gather herself together for a moment. Batting her lashes a few times as she brushed off any dust off her clothes, purposefully avoiding his golden irises “You surely know how to move your lips, Adrian”

“So i have been told”

“So there have been others?” she quipped with an amused smirk

“Others? yes, but the one….” he paused before being the one this time to take your face in his hand, “..i believe i have met”

Their eyes locked with each other and didn’t dare to move, however her lips wanted to say at least one thing about his suggestion about his castle, “If i do decide to come to your castle, will your friend cause like he is doing now?”

His face creased in confusion before an uproar of noise coming from his side. He turned to see Trevor with his weapon drawn and men with knives. Once again, he cursed himself for this unfortunate luck of trouble with the man. Without a word, he stood from his seat and dragged the Belmont quickly out before anything could be thrown

“Must you behave like an disobedient child in public?” he scolded as he released the man to let him walk on his own whilst they made their way back to the castle. “Oh shut up, it was the filths fault why your little date was ruined”

“It wasn’t a date,” he stated, glancing over at the sluggish moving man.

“I just held a simple conversation with Y/N— i meant the woman” he bit his tongue, hoping he would ignore the reveal of her name because he knew the hunter would now bring her name up at any opportunity to tease him about his interest in her.

Unfortunately he did noticed and now a giant mischievous grin stretched on his lips, “So will you be hearing from her again, Blondie?”

He hopes so, but he’ll never reveal that information to him. “I won’t waste another breath on this topic”

[mccnhime]

Leon chokes on breath. His body betrays him: tensing, shivering. Wanting. Walter's voice turns intimate, almost tender. “You remember how it felt, do you not? When I held you. When I broke you. You loved it.”  “No,” Leon gasps, but the word is air. Meaningless. “Lie to God, not to me.”

"Lie to God, not to me" God that is such a good line!!!! UGGGGHHHH

I need a title for these leon begs for walter eventually scenarios. i...still need to edit 20+ pages of the other tho-- but i was so proud of this little bit right here too--!!!!!

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[phantomcurses]

castlevania masterlist

updated 8/25/25

(everything gender neutral unless specified otherwise)

drabbles/blurbs

headcanon

isaac laforeze

dating hc's

multi-character

mistletoe havoc - (dracula, hector, issac, trevor, alucard)

obliviousness - (dracula, hector, issac, trevor, alucard)

oneshot

series