#mod soviet

[castlevania-afterdark-imagines]

Christmas Headcanons

This year has been a ride for everyone, so as a gift: some cute holiday HCs! We'll try to get to rolling out match ups after the festivities die down.

Trevor

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: Every ornament every Belmont child has made since his great great great great granddaddy. No tinsel though, the hunting dogs always try to eat it.

Favorite Holiday Treat: Gingerbread cookies! But he has Opinions™ about gingerbread houses. Why the hell put so much good candy on a decor piece people don’t let you eat?!

Holiday Lingerie Styles: Santa hat, clean pair of briefs, if not commando. Simple, but just as effective when he announces he’s planning on cumming down your chimney tonight.

Christmas Morning Jammies: A red onesie with white and red striped socks (If he really had his way it’d be what he slept in, but once the family started gathering for Christmas morning...well, best not to be dick out in front of the kids)

Alucard

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: Very simple, white lights and gold ornaments. It gives a nice warm glow, easy to assemble, and not super obvious when a bauble goes missing because they all look alike.

Favorite Holiday Treat: Eggnog. Yes, he’s aware it’s devisive as fuck, but anyone who takes issues with drinking what’s basically melted ice cream clearly missed the memo about the holidays being the time to indulge.

Holiday Lingerie Styles: He’s not really a lingerie guy to start, but if it’s a romantic Christmas lovemaking you want, he’ll nail the decorating just like he nails you. The lack of lingerie is made up for by the home makeover your room goes through to become a winter wonderland He splurges on  white satin sheets that feel hideously luxerious to fucking ruin before Christmas morning.

Christmas Morning Jammies: Cream nightshirt, with red ribbon accents and matching pajama slacks

Sypha

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: She’s precise, taking her time to put up every ornament with care and making sure the tree has a healthy balance of decoration on every side. It’s cute when she gets frustrated upon finding a bare spot.

Favorite Holiday Treat: Rumballs. Just enough to make her nose a little warm, and they’re too heavy to have any other time of year.

Holiday Lingerie Styles: Lingerie implies a lack of coverage, and this lady runs cold. She might pick some lacey and soft white strap getup, but that is going to be hidden under a very thick house robe until you can get her warmed up enough to remove it.

Christmas Morning Jammies: Same thick houserobe, whether or not there’s anything underneath it entirely depends on whether or not her family had left the house already.

Dracula

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: Honestly, if left to his own devices he won’t have one. But if he has a partner or Adrian is staying over he’ll get a live tree and do some white lights with red garlands.

Favorite Holiday Treat: He’d say the wine, but honestly he drinks that year round. Upon observation you do notice a distinct increase in candy cane consumption.

Holiday Lingerie Styles: The one thing this man will get into the festive mood for. Low key likes couple sets, they’re ridiculous of course but if you both have some flimsy and strappy excuses for coverage it makes running around the house trying to tear them off each other so much more fun. Also he’d sell his soul for getting to rip up some thigh highs.

Christmas Morning Jammies: What jammies?  Simple red satin button downs, they’re very soft but not the best for keeping him warm. That’s your job after all.

Lisa

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: Lights, lights, and more lights. She hates the short days so you have many different sizes of trees throughout the house with mixes of colored and white lights. The main tree in the living room gets all of the ornaments though, the others are there to give off the enchanted forest vibe.

Favorite Holiday Treat: Danish cookies. She hides her medical glove supply in the tin when she’s done. It’s just as upsetting to whoever finds them as finding sewing supplies.

Holiday Lingerie Styles: Angelic lace robe that hits about mid thigh and white fingerless gautlet gloves.. She already has cute lacey undies and bralets for other times of year so for her the up-styling for Christmastime is in the accessories.

Christmas Morning Jammies: All of the soft things. Fuzzy socks, sweatpants, fleece pullover, it takes her a bit to warm up in the morning, so cozy her up with a blanket and some hot tea.

Godbrand

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: Chaotic. Like some shit out of a Saturday morning cartoon, this man grabs the string of lights and spins the tree and lets them wrap around it wherever the hell they want. Cards taped to the walls, figurines placed in raunchy positions on the mantle, this ain’t your grandma’s Xmas.

Favorite Holiday Treat: Everything baked, but any kind of bread-based thing is the best. Though he also goes a bit feral for all of the roasted meats.

Holiday Lingerie Styles: Ugly sweater sans pants. Okay, maybe some glitter in his happy highway which he deems “Santa’s Landing Strip”.

Christmas Morning Jammies: It’s the most tame part of his holler-day cheer, it’s whatever clean boxers and plain Tshirt he could find through his eggnogg induced coma from the night before. At least he does remember to get dressed, gotta make sure all the kids get their presents on time!

Hector

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: Reeeeeeally simple, white and blue lights with maybe a few sparkly ornaments but those are just things begging to be broken by the house pets. If he can get a real tree that’s prefered but he’s also very aware that Caesar won’t know the difference between a Christmas tree and his favorite outside tree.

Favorite Holiday Treat: Mulled Cider. He likes to be warm after all, and it has fewer embarrassing effects than mulled wine.

Holiday Lingerie Styles: He’s not a big fan of Christmas so don’t go expecting a “Santa” cock sock. He’s not keen on wearing christmas lingerie himself, but if you happened to wear the very short red slip that just so happened to appear on your nightstand you can expect to get your stocking thoroughly stuffed.

Christmas Morning Jammies: Just some soft pj pants, maybe with a festive print if he happens upon them in his drawers.

Isaac

Christmas Tree Decorating Style: Bold of you to assume this man has a Christmas tree. That said, if you put one up he’ll participate in decorating at your request; an ornament here, a bauble there. The tree doesn’t bring him happiness as much as seeing you enjoying it does.

Favorite Holiday Treat: His preference is less about the sugary things (though he’ll gladly take anything you make) but he has a softer spot for the warm meals. A freshly baked bread pudding with cinnamon and clove would be perfect for him.

Holiday Lingerie Styles: He’s not going to participate, period. But he does love to see his partner in red regardless of the time of year...

Christmas Morning Jammies: If you plop a Santa hat on his head, he’ll tolerate it for you. Otherwise, it’s the same pajamas he always wears, a black cotton set with grey dotted vertical stripes. It’s a button up and you are tempted to unwrap that present after you’re done with the ones under the tree...

~Mod Soviet & Mod Rose

[siren-legion]

What's a EMR Siren ( I'm new here so sorry if you already answered this )

Hallo there! EMR is simply the abbreviation for Emorocktale, which is a original story created by @sai-shou, which you can find here!

A Siren is a person who steals life energies from people via singing. They can only do this, however, if they’re wearing a special mask that enables this life-steal ability. If you want to know more, here’s a link to an FAQ!

Hope this answers your questions, and welcome to the party! :D

- Mod Soviet

[protect-sai-shou]

SAI IS SO COOL NO MATTER WHAT ANYONE SAYS SHE AN AMAZING ARTIST WITH SOME AMAZING FRIENDS AND SHE NEEDS TO KNOW SO THANKS FOR MAKING THIS BLOG!

@sai-shou

And np! -Mod Soviet

[soviets-writing-shenanigans]

Greetings Comrades

I’ve had this idea for a while now. I’ve set up the blog just to make sure I have it. Idk when I can work on the story, but I have asks open, so if you have any questions, just go ahead and ask! Hope you’ll have a good time reading my shenanigans.

- Mod Soviet

[forsakenkinds]

Innus how big is your dong

“Ten inches,” he says with a smirk. “And it’s all yours, if you want it.~” -Inuus.

[castlevania-afterdark-imagines]

A series of events leading to sleeping naked with Trevor under his cloak. Or with Dracula under his. Please?

Doing this kind of like they’re in the early stages of being in a relationship. Venturing into physical but not fully confident in the nude yet. Namely because if this was far into said relationship sleeping naked under his cloak is just a translation for “bedtime ritual”. (Also I cannot really see many situations where you are going to get the Lord of Darkness, Master of the Night, Vlad Dracula Tepes to sleep naked under only a cloak. The guy has a whole fuckin castle to make use of afterall, you know he has some royal standard bedding available.

The dangers of the road were usually pretty standard when traveling with Trevor.

Bandits? Yup. Monsters? Easy. Terrible weather? Ha, as if he hasn’t slept completely soaking wet a thousand times due to a sudden storm.

The wheel axle snapping and promptly tossing the two of you from the front seat into a pile of questionably smelling road muck? That was new.

After fixing the axle well enough to reach the next town, the two of you didn’t have to do much but give each other a strained look of “I love you but you reek” to prompt directing your cart off the road towards a nearby river.

Even Trevor has limits on how much grime he can handle. He bails on any pretense of being “gentlemanly” and strips before you can negotiate who should turn their gaze away first.

Not that you get much time to observe before he’s fully submerged and scrubbing the filth off his skin. To be honest, you were also preoccupied trying to do the same.

After a solid hour of washing clothes and equipment there’s a bit of an awkward dance trying to set up a camp and lay out clothing to dry around the fire without too much obvious peaking. 

Trevor, lucky bastard, at least still has his cloak to hide away under. It had been warm enough that day that he hadn’t been wearing it during *the incident*. That also meant he was the one setting up for dinner while you took shelter in the cart.

You both find relative comfort resting by the fire on a spare blanket but after he sees you start to shiver once the sun dips behind the trees he errs on the side of practicality and offers for you to come join him under it. God knows it’s big enough for two.

There’s not really many ways of fitting two sitting people under a cloak comfortably, so much to a blushing Trevor’s chagrin, you just have to sit your bare naked ass on his bare ass naked lap.

He tries very hard (heh) to keep from getting excited about the position, thinking of monster guts and errant kicks to the nuts during past tavern brawls but well... he’s a simple man and his very attractive partner is sitting in his lap. 

Once you notice and give a cheeky wiggle of your hips (to be sure you weren’t “sitting on a log or something”) Trevor chokes out a rough “We should get some rest” and carefully dumps you out of his lap so he can move to put out the fire, leaving you covered by the cloak draped over your head.

He waits for you to get into the cart before extinguishing the last of the embers, praying the cold night air helps his raging hardon be less... evident.

When he finds his way into the wagon he finds you spread out on the blanket with the cloak draped over you. He reaches around to try and find another but you roughly grab his arm and just pull him to lie down with you.

At that point he lets you lead, arranging him to how you feel comfortable. That ends with you resting your head on his chest, hand delicately running over the scars running down his sternum.

He of course is desperately trying to figure out if he should be taking this as some sort of sexual lead or if he’s just the best source of heat within your reach. He chooses caution this time and tries to remain still, letting himself relax to the sound of your breathing.

After a few rinse and repeat attempts of trying to sleep and then waking up to the temptation of your warm skin brushing against his, he relents and lets himself cuddle into you, turning onto his side so he can get his other arm around you and pull you to his chest.

Survival, of course... and comfort.

[castlevania-afterdark-imagines]

Halloween Headcanons

HAPPY HALLOWEEN FROM MOD ROSE AND MOD SOVIET! Thank you guys for continuing to read the blog! We hope to be releasing some of the character matchups soon, but for today please enjoy this quick post covering the crew's holiday activities! Assuming modern for this post, kids probably aren’t trick or treating at Drac’s castle. 

Trevor

Costume for this year: Zombie, easy to make and fun to overdo when you've got the time. 

Favorite candy of all time: Snickers, he actively buys the fun sized ones for himself instead of full size because he knows his lack of self control. 

Favorite autumn treat: Baked apples, with a pint of whatever fancy autumn ale the local brew pub is trying out this year. 

Trick-or-treat etiquette: Leaves the candy in a big bowl on the front porch, which he guards by blending in with his ridiculous amount of decorations and scaring the daylights out of anybody who tries to take more than needed. 

Sypha 

Costume for this year: Mad Scientist,  complete with fake green blood spattered  robe and pipe cleaners shaped into *electricity* coming out of her floofed out hair. 

Favorite candy of all time: She loves all the tart and fruity things, but if you forced her to pick one she'd say Nerds.

Favorite autumn treat: Pumpkin bread, homemade and covered in a maple brown sugar icing. She tried incorporating the seeds into some sort of crumble on top but nearly burned the kitchen down trying to toast them.

Trick-or-treat etiquette: Answers the door, gushing over the kids who dress up and closing the door on teens who show up without costumes. She also keeps a small stash of allergy sensitive alternatives in case a parent asks for it. 

Alucard 

Costume for this year: Werewolf who just changed back to a human again, or at least that’s what he calls it when he realizes he forgot to get his costume together and wears a torn up shirt and pants with a little makeup to make him look haggard. (Offer to add on a dog collar and cuffs to sell the costume and watch him be really fucking prepared for next year)

Favorite candy of all time: Redhots, or any other cinnamon candy. They were always super easy to trade for, in that most kids didn’t want them so he just got to take them all home for free.

Favorite autumn treat: Hot and fresh apple cider, with a splash of brandy if he’s feeling particularly chilly that night.

Trick-or-treat etiquette: He’s not a big fan of answering the door every 5 min, but he manages a smile and a few pieces per visitor. Lights go off as soon as the sun goes down though.

Dracula

Costume for this year: He just fucking hauls some old ass armor from his closet and goes as a warlord and has won every costume contest every year. Cheater.

Favorite candy of all time: Dark Chocolate pieces, not too sweet and also no kid is going to complain if he fishes all of them from the candy bowl.

Favorite autumn treat: Homemade toasted pumpkin seeds, they’re infinitely better than the basic store bought ones you find year round, and he adds a little bit of extra spice to them in the form of ghost pepper powder. He can handle it, and it keeps people from filching them.

Trick-or-treat etiquette: His is known as the house that only the bravest kids go to, for no particular reason. The decor is pretty standard, the handfuls of candy are GIGANTIC, but Vlad is more than aware of the tall tales kids spin for each other about the giant who lives there.

Lisa

Costume for this year: She tosses a doctor’s coat over a long body hugging black dress, dawns a black big and dark makeup, and goes at “Morticia-n” Adams. It doesn’t matter if no one gets it, she knows and is smug as hell about it.

Favorite candy of all time: Caramels, just by themselves but she won’t turn down a caramel apple if one happened across her path.

Favorite autumn treat: All the fun autumn coffee drinks, she needs that caffeine hit for long hours at the doctor’s office and hey, gotta spice it up now and then.

Trick-or-treat etiquette: Loves answering the door, hypes up the kids over their costumes and kneels down to their level to hand them their candy. She doesn’t give them a ton though, doctor’s guilt and all.

Hector

Costume for this year: Elf, very much inspired by Lord of the Rings styling. It fits in well at the vet clinic with all of the animals and keeps him looking normal enough to not spook them.

Favorite candy of all time: M&M’s, they’re simply and easy to just fill a bowl with and munch on throughout the week of Halloween. Plus no extra individual wrappers that he was to worry about Cezar trying to munch on.

Favorite autumn treat: Caramel corn, again a simple and sweet finger food. But this one he much prefers to get at a festival booth when it’s still hot and you have the smell of it cooking lingering in your nostrils.

Trick-or-treat etiquette: He’s not a huge fan of answering the door, but he’ll put on a brave face since he knows for many kids this is a big deal. If he notices any kid getting bullied or jeered at he unceremoniously dumps the entire bowl in their bag and tells them to head home early to avoid any more issues.

Isaac

Costume for this year: Grim Reaper. It’s literally a robe and a scythe, super easy and minimal effort, but just enough effort to avoid being called out for not trying harder.

Favorite candy of all time: Not really a candy person, it’s all high processed garbage to him. But he does have a soft spot for butterscotch and strawberry hard candies like his grandparents used to have around all the time.

Favorite autumn treat: Pecan pie, he’s not a huuuuuuge sweets person but a slice of pie with a dark roast coffee to offset the sugar and he is instantly in a good mood.

Trick-or-treat etiquette: Always conveniently ends up away from home that night, mostly so he doesn’t have to hear the doorbell constantly. He’ll leave some candy out to avoid getting his house egged but that’s about it.

Godbrand

Costume for this year: Pirate, then he can make all the booty jokes and drink all the alcohol he wants.

Favorite candy of all time: He likes the chewy things, like taffy or Twizzlers but will honestly eat anything. More specifically, he will eat EVERYTHING if you don’t hide the candy meant for the trick-or-treaters.

Favorite autumn treat: Cinnamon rolls, cake for breakfast? Fuck yeah. (Nobody tell him you can have them year round)

Trick-or-treat etiquette: Is of the mind a kid has to go through a fuckin gauntlet of spooky yard decor to earn their sugar rush. Yes he is going to jump out and scare them in the yard, yes he is going to get nearly punched by a few spooked fathers, but he always rewards the kids with a decent candy haul.

Carmilla

Costume for this year: Banshee, it’s dramatic, dark, and scares the sweet jesus out of men.

Favorite candy of all time: Godiva chocolates, she buys a whole fancy box for herself at the beginning of each month. And then pretends she doesn’t eat them all in the first two days.

Favorite autumn treat: Cranberry things, like bars or jams. People have tried to argue with her that it's more of a winter thing but fighting with her over other things has never worked either so...her opinion stands unchallenged now.

Trick-or-treat etiquette: She’s hosting a very lavish party at her house, to be honest she probably rarely hears the doorbell. When she does answer it she lets the kids grab a handful from the ONE bowl she keeps by the door and when that’s gone she just turns off the outside light and stops answering.

-Mod Soviet

[castlevania-afterdark-imagines]

Ohohoh-- can I get some Boyfriend! Alucard, I prefer calling him Adrian though, headcanons? Like what would dating him include? How forward is he about romance? And how he takes the relationship, fast or slow. How long does he take to confess? Just the regular amount of fluff please and thanks you ^^

Adrian is wholesome, but he ain't bright. Enjoy the sweet the boyfriend content below!

Adrian is as forward as the reverse gear in his fuel efficient car.

He’s flirtatious, knows how to banter among close company. But when he’s genuinely interested in someone he doesn’t so much think he wants to romance them as “I just want to speak with them, with as much frequency as I can get away with”.

In his mind the point that crosses into dating territory with someone is when things can get physical beyond platonic touching, and it takes him a long time of meeting someone on a mental level before that would be comfortable for him.

He won’t even realise it’s a dreaded crush until Sypha points out that he literally turns pink at the mention of your name. This is followed by a few days of brooding, mild existential crisis, and his mom gently coaxing him into buying flowers that he’s now too embarrassed to present.

So he decides on a text first asking you to dinner, then the flowers can be more appropriate. 

To be honest though, getting to the dinner date has been over the course of a few months, hours of conversation through text, meeting up with friends and then staying to hang out longer after everyone else headed home.

You might’ve thought you were already dating before it dawns on him that that’s what was happening here. Hell, his parents thought so too.

He’s pretty anxious to admit his affection, especially once he realises how long this dance has been going on. His interest in learning more about you was so enveloping it glazed over the root of it all being, well, romantic.

Did he wait too long? Did he make you think he wasn’t interested in anything beyond friends? Does this look like a pity date?

But once he says he wants more, worrying the corner of his napkin between his thumb and forefinger the whole time, he’s utterly delighted when you return the sentiment. 

He feels the compulsion to apologise for taking so long and being “so utterly dense about this”, but once that’s cleared up he’s more than happy to lean into the bliss that is early dating affection.

Your friends had thought you two just suddenly got okay with PDA with how he now gently holds your hand at all appropriate times, or takes to draping an arm over your shoulders and kissing your temple near absentmindedly.

What pleases him most is that nothing really changed from your base relationship either. The same lengthy conversations he loved, though now with added content he has to hide his phone away from onlooking eyes.

He takes pride in organizing dates. They’re not super frequent, but at least once a month you can expect he’ll ask you to clear a day off so he can proceed to woo you for a day.

Classy brunch somewhere, local exhibitions and music events, or sometimes getting you in for a midnight release of your favorite book or game and bringing a packed dinner for you to enjoy while you “camp” outside the store.

He’s very doting overall, never embarrassed to cancel on other offers of plans to spend preorganized time with you. But he’s also very confident in your relationship, so he never feels threatened by you having your own activities and friend groups to hang out with without him.

He supposes that’s the perk of having gotten to know you for so long before getting involved with you “properly”, he trusts you completely.

Treat this boy well, he certainly will return the favor.

-Mod Soviet