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Trephacard Week, Day 3 - Sleepy/Memory
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And if you have a minute, why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know?
Trephacard Week, Day 3 - Sleepy/Memory
Our lust increased feeds desire
Pairing: Alucard/Trevor/Sypha
Summary: The castle's solitude is too much for Adrian to bear after the passing of his parents, so he joins Trevor and Sypha on their journey across Wallachia. When they end up in the little, troubled town of Lindenfeld, Adrian is confronted by his feelings for his friends and has no choice but to face them. There's only one bed for all three of them after all.
Warnings: Blow jobs, threesome F/M/M, belly bulge, double penetration, creampie
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Trevor made breakfast ☕️🍛
Day 1-2 Sunrise/Food for Trephacard Week!
For trephacard week Day 5 Travel/Journey/Lost
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In collaboration with @ecastle_vania
She wrote the accompanying fanfic "Where you are, is where I belong"
“Stay,” Trevor murmured, voice thick with sleep. “I’m not going anywhere,” Alucard promised quietly, bringing the edge of his coat over his lap. He moved slowly, not wanting to further disturb his friends as he settled back into place. When he stilled, he felt Trevor nuzzle the spot between his shoulder blades and sigh contentedly. Radiant joy like warm sunshine on a river stone heated through the dhampir and he smiled, turning slightly to catch sight of the shaggy brown hair out of the corner of his eye. “Sleep well darlings,” he whispered.
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( for an art giveaway I did on Twitter and also my entry for @trephacardweek )
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For the “free space” of Trephacard Week.
There’s a bit of fluff, and then there’s some shameless smut cus I had to honor some art by @bornfreakdraws hope you like it, yo <3
Anyway this is it, survived the event even if this is one day late!
Day 6
(Will update to AO3. Day 6, prompt 6 of @trephacardweek that mirrors the Trio’s spiritual elements.)
Fire was seen as an unbridled force of nature that was coveted but feared by most. It gave warmth and helped paved the way for civilizations to be built. But it was also a force of destruction, one that scorched the earth in its wake.
Trevor and his family were the famed monster hunters and destroyers, once the hunters who became the hunted. All he ever knew in this life was destruction and chaos, but now it was a new life that awaited him. One without constantly grabbing at a sword or whip, but other hands that welcomed and loved him.
Ice was always unyielding, steadfast and rigid in wherever it rooted unless otherwise. Alucard would try and tell himself that it was just a task he would complete, then go back to whatever idle life he could salvage. He never asked for this, never wanted to accept the worst that could and did happen to him. He pretended not to care or hear, but he knew what it meant to be the “cold spot” in the room.
Being the “other” was not favorable and it left him feeling wanting. Now the wanting became the wanted. He had a people, just as his mother did, and the loves of his life that were going to stay from here on out.
Lightning only meant a foreboding sense of justice, it lit the skies and struck at the earth sometimes sparking the flames that gave way to fire’s power. A spark that would light up the night. Sypha’s burning heart to help and protect the innocent fueled her more than her fear ever did. What others saw as just a small woman, Trevor and Alucard saw the brightest of them both.
Call it naïve of them, but the Speaker woman had a heart that burned for the three of them. A spark that reignited their faith in each other, and the last sliver of hope to fight the good fight till the end.
When all three were together, it was unparalleled forces of nature that nothing else could rival. It was a bond that was intertwined before their time, and it was one that was set to last a lifetime. Three in one, and one that were more than their bloodlines or what others wanted them to be.
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My lone and fluffy contribution to @trephacardweek is here for Day 4: Dirty/Clean/Touch!