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I'm making a Vlad/Reader for the depraved, except I'm doing this to practice realistic relationships while keeping the humor and dialogue as close to canon as possible. . Chapter 1 has been released, I'm planning to add more. posting fanfic here as well.
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You were the outsider of your college group. Maddie studied biochemistry, her and Jack both studied mechanical engineering together, Vlad studied both alongside Maddie, and you? You simply studied computer science.
Sure, you later studied robotics and delved more into artificial intelligence, but at the time you were falling behind the trio. What makes matters worse is that you were in love with Vlad. He was too busy being in love with Maddie. Maddie and Jack were too busy with their Science.
You used to be closer during your first years. Then you drifted apart from the group.
Or the group drifted apart from you. But you phrased it the other way to feel better about yourself.
At least Maddie was nice. But it turned out that Maddie had a crush on you. You softly turned her down and told her you did not swing that way. She understood, and Vlad was elated that she stopped focusing on you.
She was surprisingly supportive, though, so she starts being more casual with her physical affections—she leaned against you and gave you hugs, at most, but never kisses of any type. Vlad glared at you every time.
You couldn’t handle Vlad’s glare towards you. You just couldn’t. You were so madly in love with him.
This wasn’t what you wanted for college. You wanted to thrive with less drama, not thrive in the drama of a love square. So you decided to turn it into a love triangle.
How? With distance.
You start making excuses about why you couldn’t hang out with them anymore. Maddie seemed pretty sad that you were becoming distant, and urged you to hang out with them more. Jack gave you puppy eyes, because it turns out that he enjoyed your dry wit and casual gifts—both clothing and food that you made.
Vlad looked...conflicted. As if as he did not know what to do with the slowly growing empty space. Every look he gave you after the start of you leaving seemed like he was having conflicts inside his mind.
But he did nothing. So you continued on with your life.
That was the start of your isolation.
You were pretty depressed now that you did not have anyone to accompany you. For the first few months of your departure from the group, people did not bother to include you in their friend groups due to your relationship with the “resident weirdos”.
You got into a robotics class and was forced to group with 2 other nerds, Gabin and Feen. It turns out, they were gay too. Dating, even.
Then the three of you started becoming closer in a platonic way. You were included in every conversation, arguments, and acted as a mediator for their spats which end up being resolved amongst the three of you.
Until the couple mutually broke up. You were devastated at the news, but it turns out all three of you were better as friends. Gabin turned out to be Bi and married a tall country Bisexual girl, and Feen turned out to be poly and married a few other people.
Even when the friend group grew larger, the three of you kept each other on your toes as you challenged each other to make robots. At some point, you made a lion-sized guard dog that read any sort of unique identification, like a treasured object, and chased intruders out of your home.
You gave this machine to a marketing professor as a joke. It ended up saving his life, which you did not intend to do at all (the machine dog was purposefully made with weak scraps for a chance for the victim to escape, in case it went haywire.) He was so grateful that he got you hired into a major tech company—Wayne Enterprises.
You got an award for it. Something close to a Nobel Prize. You’re pretty sure you were dragged out of the house with a blindfold, and were dropped onto the stage to receive the award. Or maybe you had too much coffee and dissociated the entire time.
Who knows. Photos of you taking your award in smudged eyeliner with a baffled expression became viral years down the line.
Gabin’s girlfriend also went out of the way to teach you “spellcraft”, which you thought was cool. She said that she could sense your “powerful bloodline”, and you entertained her by learning the basics.
You thought it was fun. Until a forced family reunion made you realize that Gabin’s girlfriend was absolutely not joking. Not fun.
Then it was your last year of college. You were forced to take a semester off due to the consequences of that disastrous family reunion. That year, you were having the time of your life while suffering with your thesis and OJT’s.
You almost missed the news of Vlad’s unfortunate accident. When you heard about what happened, your heart dropped to your feet.
Yes, you were trying to get over Vlad, but he did not deserve to almost die. You tried to visit him in the hospital but the nurses pushed you away. He needed something, anything, even if it is just to cheer him up.
You left some tupperware full of menudo and coconut milk pumpkin soup for the nurses to feed him. Nobody bothered to tell you that he left the hospital. He probably did not know that you cooked a large meal for him.
So you continued on with your life. You tried to reach Vlad a few times when you saw him back on the campus hallways, but he seemed too focused on...something. You did not want to bother him.
Life went on, and you managed to graduate in time. For your next couple of years, you worked as a robotics engineer for some more companies. Then you started a company with your friends several years down the line. You sold some patents, kept some patents, and you lived a comfortable life with enough money to support yourself, your needs, and your leisures.
You never got into a relationship, because you never tried. You were too afraid to be hurt.
Vlad Masters simply became Masters. He swindled, scammed, and stole with his newfound powers to become a billionaire. He’s seen some of your inventions sometimes, but what you made never really interested him.
Or rather, he was still conflicted at the thought of you.
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You were dared by one of your socialite friends to post photos of your outfit before your flight to Illinois, and announce your arrival on your barely active social media. You’ve always loved the gothic aesthetic and mastered your outfits throughout the years—though you slowly shifted your outfits to be more modern while retaining the aesthetic.
For some god damned reason, you got a somewhat larger following than you thought—more than 10,000 people were interested in your life. You mostly posted your projects, but your outfits got more attention.
The youth kept calling you “DILF” along with other unholy comments, no matter how much you tried to discourage them. They seemed to flock to your socmed ever since that photo of you receiving your awards became viral. They also kept calling you “pookie bear”, whatever that meant.
You tried to restrict comments, but a few of your friends kept disabling the restrictions. They enjoyed your suffering.
You were beyond your 40’s, sipping a cappuccino as you left the airport while holding your luggage in the other hand. Suddenly, a notification popped up in your phone. The sound from your phone indicated that it was a text message, and not another weird ass comment that required you to say “aren’t you disappointing your parents with these DILF comments?”
Your leg hooked around your luggage as you pick your phone up from your pants with one hand. It’s a message from...Jack Fenton?
0xxx-xxxx-xxxx: Hey Bucko! Remember me? Jack Fenton? Heard you were in Illinois! Do you mind meeting at our place in Amity Park and meet Maddie and I like old times? :-D
Oh shit. It’s your old college friends.
You cringed a little as you remembered the way you ghosted the first two people who were decent towards you. Sure, you had your reasons, but it wasn’t fair to them. You checked the rest of your schedule on your phone and find that you still have free time to spare. A quick google search about the town, and you found that your convention is just at the town next to Amity.
So you made your decision and decided to make this up, let bygones be bygones.
You: Sure! Give me the address and I’ll meet you there!
#danny phantom#reader x vlad masters#reader x character#one sided reader x maddie fenton#one sided reader x vlad masters#adult reader#x male reader#reader has magic#bamf reader#bamf maddie fenton#gay reader#the reader is also a dumbass who drinks way too much coffee sometimes#he becomes well-adjusted thanks to therapy#eventual vlad masters redemption#slow burn#will you make him better? or will he make you worse#vlad plasmius#i made sure that the only physical trait that the reader has is his facial hair and maybe graying hair#he's also gnc and wears gothic clothing#you KNOW that Sam will immediately love this dude's vibes#also reader slowly becomes internet famous through unintentional means#in the most comedic ways possible#he slept with eyeliner on and was awarded while wearing it smudged#his awards photo got viral. the netizens find his account. hes now being called a DILF#dw he addresses it properly in the future
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There are far, far too few fem!alpha x male!omega omegaverse stories out there.
Why aren't their more?
Like, seriously, I need some Omega!Vlad Masters x fem!Alpha reader smut! Or Omega!All Might x fem!Alpha reader smut! Or Omega!Arcane Men x fem!Alpha reader! Or Omega!Miguel O'Hara x fem!Alpha! Or Omega!Ganondorf x fem!Alpha!
Just a fem!Alpha doting on & pampering her stressed out male!Omega. Big, powerful men being needy & subby & clingy & touch-starved & absolutely wanting every ounce of affection she's giving him despite how much smaller she is than him. Because he's just got such a stressful job & he needs her. Wants to give up control for just a little while & be taken care of.
And she treats him right. Like he's something truly precious. And he's just begging for her, whether for her knot or for her to ride him & take whatever she wants from his body. (Depending on what kind of A/B/O this is.)
#omegaverse#a/b/o dynamics#female alpha#male omega#danny phantom#dp#vlad masters#vlad plasmius#omega!vlad#alpha female reader#mha#bnha#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#omega!all might#omega!toshinori yagi#omega all might#omega yagi toshinori#arcane#league of legends#omega!silco#omega!viktor#omega!jayce talis#omega!vander#omega!miguel o'hara#omega!ganondorf#omega!vlad masters#omega!vlad plasmius#nsft
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Mr. Mayor: Vlad Masters X NSG Reader
Decided to make it gender neutral despite the request because I love Vlad and I know other boys and enbys do too. Also made the reader Jack Fenton’s sibling because I think there’s a slap in the face situation part 2 later on.
Visiting your brother’s family was always great. Jack rambled on about something ghost related while Jazz caught you up on her academic successes and Maddie told you about the big new events you’d missed since visiting last. Your favorite part of the visit was taking Danny to hang out. Your nephew was your favorite, not that you’d ever say it out loud.
So taking Danny to the Nasty Burger to meet with his friends was right in your wheelhouse. Sam and Tucker seemed like really nice kids. You admired Sam’s taste in the weird things and Tucker’s understandable love for technology. In talking to the kids you remembered what Maddie had told you.
“So, the new mayor, not your favorite person?” You looked around at the high schooler's faces.
“He tried to make us wear school uniforms, started a curfew at four o’clock, and we almost lost the Nasty Burger.” Danny explained.
“Does he have some sort of vendetta against you or something?” You asked as you went to take a bite of a fry.
The teens looked at you skeptically. As if you knew something you weren’t supposed to.
“What?” You looked around. “Am I missing something?”
“He’s just a bad guy, that’s all.” Sam clarified.
“He’s the guy that’s been chasing after Danny’s mom since they were in college, other than that he never seemed that bad.” You set down the fry you were never going to get the chance to eat. “He and Jack always spent summers between semester doing stupid ghost expermments in th attic.”
“So you knew him before…” Danny stopped himself from finishing.
“Before?”
“Before college?” Tucker filled questioningly.
“Yeah, yeah, you knew him from when my dad went to college?”
“Not really.” You answered. “Just caught glimpses of him. I was in high school so I didn’t really pay attention to what Jack did.” You shrugged. “He seemed nice, but he stopped coming over so often for some reason.”
Once again the teens looked at each other as if they knew something special.
“All right, who wants to tell me?” You broke their little staring contest.
“Tell you what?” Tucker spoke in more of a series of squeaks rather than words.
“Yeah, there’s nothing to tell.” Sam covered.
You turned to Danny. “Nephew.”
He gulped and let out a nervous laugh. “It’s like Sam said, he’s just a really bad guy now.”
“Explain.”
The look of a disappointed (Aunt/Uncle/Auncle-This is the most common gender neutral term I’ve found) was something that could move mountains. Danny shifted in his seat clearly trying to come up with a convincing lie.
“Daniel, tell me.” You narrowed your brows and the kid looked white as a ghost.
Hold on, no. His hand was gone. The one that was resting on the table. Gone.
“Is this a ghost thing?” You asked.
Danny looked down at his hand and tried to play it off as if it was just a weird angle. It didn’t work. With all the nervous muttering and poorly formed excuses it was obvious they were lying.
“You’re half ghost?” It was hard to believe, but it was the only thing that the kids didn’t sound like they were lying about.
“Yes, just keep your voice down.” Danny warned. “Vlad is half ghost too, that’s how he became mayor and got all of his money.”
“So he’s bad because he played to his strengths?” You muttered to yourself.
You gathered up the trash around the table.
“Why don’t you introduce me to him, Danny. I’m sure he’s not that bad of a guy.”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Sam chimed in.
“I may be related to Jack Fenton, but that doesn’t mean I’m an idiot.” You looked at Danny who seemed to forget that he could do ghostly things and was trying to hide in his shirt. “Come on, Danny.”
Reluctantly Danny left his friends to introduce you to his arch nemesis. A fourteen year old with an arch nemesis and it had to be your nephew. Town hall was busy, but that’s what town halls are like. Danny helped you walk through a few walls until you were outside of Vlad’s office. The fact that your nephew could just walk through walls was going to take some getting used to. Danny opened the door to see a rather handsome man sitting at a large desk with a fluffy white cat in his lap. He looked up at the sound of the door clicking open.
“Why Daniel, to what do I owe the pleasure?” His voice had a calming effect.
“My (Aunt/Uncle/Auncle) wanted to meet you.” Danny seemed tense in the way he spoke. “I’ll be at home.’ He muttered to you before leaving the room.
You closed the door as he left.
“Good to meet you Mr. Masters, I’m (Y/n), Jack’s (Brother/Sister/Sibling).”
“Oh, yes, I remember seeing you around.” Vlad recalled. “Please sit.”
You did so, taking the seat across from him.
“I wanted to meet you because I’d always been a fan of your work.”
“Oh, thank you, it's always nice to meet a fan.”
“And because I never got the chance to really meet you when you and Jack were friends.”
“I must say, I do regret not meeting you sooner.” Vlad leaned forward and rested his chin in his hands. The cat scurried away to a small tower by the window.
“Why did you and Jack stop talking?” You asked.
“Oh, college passed and we went separate ways.” He waved off the issues.
“That’s it?”
“Well, I used to have a bit of jealousy toward he and Maddie, but I feel it passing more and more with each word.”
“Each what?”
“Each day.” Vlad corrected himself.
“Right…” Your eyes wandered to the framed Packers jersey on his wall. “You’re a Packers fan?”
“Why yes.” Vlad smiled fondly at the jersey. “I’ve tried to buy the team itself, but no luck.”
“I’ve always been a bit of a fan, and I love the jersey.” You complemented.
“Say, would you like to accompany me to a game this season?”
You blushed red. A very attractive man just asked you to go to your favorite team's game.
“I, uh, I’d love to.”
“I have my own box, bottle service and all of the perks.” He bragged. “Afterall someone with your looks deserves nothing less.”
You let out a nervous half laugh. “Thank you, Mr. Masters.”
“Oh, please, Vlad.” He insisted.
“Right, Vlad.”
The name rolled off your tongue in such a pleasant way. Jack might kill you for this, but come on.
“If you’d like we go for dinner tonight as well.” Vlad offered.
“Sure.” You answered right away.
After having to interrogate Danny and his friends you realized you never really got to eat.
“Shall we then?” Vlad waited by you with his arm out to take.
You walked with him to a limo reserved just for the mayor. He sat next to you and gave great conversation. You discussed the Packers, politics of Amity Park, and personal preferences. Dinner was much of the same, but with more food. Vlad wasn’t like Danny had said. He was a gentleman. He may have acquired his money by not-so-legal means, but he was a nice guy.
The ride home was more conversation. Vlad bought the ticket to the game he’d promised and inquired about why you were in Amity Park.
“It was just time to visit, catch up with Jazz and Danny.” You explained. “I try to tune out Jack, he calls every week or so anyway.”
“And how long will you be staying in our fair city?”
“Around a week.”
“And I couldn’t persuade you to stay any longer?” Vlad offered.
“I, uh, I don’t know.” You thought. “Maybe.”
“There is a position open at city hall if it interests you.” He met your eyes. “I’d be happy to pull some string to keep you around.”
“I wouldn’t mind that.” You nodded along.
You hadn’t noticed how close the two of you were. Until Vlad’s hand was already cupping your cheek. He gave you a moment to react before he leaned in and pressed your lips together. It was a sweet kiss, timid. As if he hadn’t done it in a long time.
You scooted closer to him on the seat and wrapped your arms around him, one of your hands finding his pony tail to play with. Vlad rested his other hand on your side and pulled you a bit closer. You pressed further and intensified the kiss. Vlad obliged and kept the pace, kissing you with as much passion.
The car came to a stop and made you both separate. Time was cut short.
“I suppose I’ll see you soon?”
“Of course.”
“Lunch tomorrow?”
“I’d love to.”
Vlad opened the door for you to step out and gave you one last smile before the car drove away. You were definitely going to see him again.
#Danny Phantom#vlad plasmius#Vlad Masters#vlad masters x reader#vlad masters x male reader#vlad masters x female reader#x reader#x male reader#x gender neutral reader#vlad masters x gender neutral reader
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From a past life [Yandere vampire! Romania x reader]
Synopsis: For centuries, he waited for your return--your rebirth. So when he finally learns of your whereabouts just outside of Wallachia, he rushes to meet you in hopes of becoming what you both used to be. But he runs into a predicament when he learns you're in a relationship with a man, a pesky human mortal by the name of Daniel. He'll do anything to get rid of him, even if he has to play dirty. He made a promise to you that he would find you for the rest of your lifetimes, so God forbid that he breaks it.
Wordcount: 3, 813
The reader is referred to as she/her.
A trip to Romania had always been on your bucket list. Your boyfriend was just as excited to go, but he wouldn’t have been if it turned out to be the last trip you'd ever go on with him.
Today was when you would visit the highlight of your itinerary. On the Transylvania side of the border with Wallachia, and nestled in miles of rolling hills, was Bran castle. The awe-inspiring fortress told one of the most famous tales of old as Count Dracula's abode. Or at least, it was rumored to be as it fit the description of it.
Needless to say, you were dragging him around the estate to admire anything and everything that piqued your interest or served as a potential photo spot. “Oh, hurry up, Daniel! This is where he slept!” Scrambling closer to the grand bed, which was certainly framed with more wood than needed, you leaned in behind the red rope that fenced off the artifact. Then, you flashed him a wide grin.
He returned the gesture with a tender smile of his own. “I'm as old as this castle, kicsim. Let me take things in slowly.”
“You're only three years older than me. I don't think you have the right to call me little or yourself old.” Flattening your lips at that, your frown melted away as quickly as it appeared.
“But look! Dracula's sheets and mattress. Though it would make more sense to say it was Vlad's... The guy he was based on. Hmm, but that wouldn't make sense either.”
The man rubbed the nape of his neck with a soft laugh. It was no doubt he shared your enthusiasm, but your unapologetic passion always made him fall harder than he already had. “Yep. I believe he was imprisoned here. I don't think he'd be getting the master bedroom.” He appeared from behind and rested himself on your head as you placed a pistol grip on your chin.
“Even then, I can't imagine him sleeping so soundly after sticking so many sticks up people's--” Two strong arms squeezed around your waist to make you gasp.
“Ah-!”
“Okay! What do you say we go down to the gardens for a walk, hm?”
And that was exactly what the two of you did. Skipping out in front of him, you held onto his hands and swung his arms. “I'm gonna go down to the pond, okay? You can enjoy this place nice and slowly like the old person you are.”
This was the greenest garden you ever had the pleasure to stroll through, even the tea house blended in with its moss-covered roof. It only emphasized how ancient this castle really was, and something about it delighted you in ways you couldn't articulate.
“Alright, kicsim. I'll see what nice flowers I'll add to my hair.” Daniel scooped the pink blossom from his hazel brown bangs and placed it behind your ear. “When I do, I'll come get you. Don't let any vampires find you before I do.” Shooting you a wink at that, you pecked him on the nose before running off.
Who would have thought those words would ring truer than he intended? Several miles away, slept a man who was as old as Bran castle. His name too was Vlad, though he never earned such a fearsome reputation by impaling his enemies. Instead, he kept a low profile and dedicated his long, neverending life to finding someone.
Every restless night, she was what he dreamed of since her passing.
When I go, promise me you'll find me again.
Promise me.
Fluttering his eyes awake, they glowed a blood-red in the darkness of his bedroom. They drooped with a tiredness that never seemed to go away no matter how much he rested.
Sliding off the mattress, he folded the flaps of his robes tightly around his body before making his way into the halls. Every corner of this humble countryside cottage he called his home was enshrouded with shadows, and not to mention the thick coating of dust caking the top of every shelf, couch, and tabletop.
He hadn't cleaned this house for centuries. His will to try withered away through the years in his lonesome, but he was patient. Peeking through the gap between the curtains of his overgrown hair, his irises shrunk as the blinding daylight poured into them through the drapes of his living room window. He could feel it in his dead still heart.
Something had changed.
Out there in the world scorched by the sun, was something even warmer. And it was so familiar, so tender, he could not mistake it for anything else, or anybody else for that matter.
She was nearby, and the thought filled him to the brim with a joy so potent, tears of relief welled in his wide eyes. He had waited hundreds of years for this moment. For her return. Her rebirth that would usher in his own.
The prospect was so invigorating, he felt as if his heart began to beat again. He never felt so alive. Scurrying back to his bedroom, he sat in front of his vanity to access his appearance. He had to look presentable before meeting her, hadn't he? A bedhead like this and nightwear would simply not do.
Especially when he hadn't cut his hair for at least twenty years.
Giving his long locks of strawberry-blonde a thorough comb, he let it fall straight down to his lower back. With a few quick snips, he shortened his bangs by a few inches to give the impression he had some sort of control over an otherwise uncontrollable mane of hair.
As he shed himself of his robes in exchange for day clothes, a white dress shirt paired with dark plaid pants, one singular thought repeated in his head like a broken record. As morbid as it sounded, it was more of a Godsend than anything.
Death was never the end. Not for her, and not for him. Or rather, a new beginning.
But it didn't start the way he imagined. Following her sweet scent to the gardens of the famed Bran castle, he found the smell growing more and more pungent, albeit confused. It was mixed with another's, tainted by the stench of a human male. His irises thinned to slits, and he tensed up all over. How could this be?
Hiding behind a tree, he peered over the side to confirm his suspicion.
There she was, her beauty as pristine and untouched as the last time he loved her. For just one second, he was over the moon. But his euphoria was short-lived when he saw that she was with a man. Kissing him, even. Even though it was just on the nose, any further down her face would have caused him to start an apocalypse.
That insignificant, trifling, and scheming little creature. He was about to reap what he sowed. How dare he take his place? It was him she was meant to with, not that pesky mortal!
Whipping his head to the front, his eyes went round with disbelief and his breathing grew ragged. An unfathomable ache spread in his chest as he dug his nails into the bark. How could he have let this happen? It took every shred of his willpower to keep the waterworks at bay.
His throbbing heart was also weighed down with a pang of heavy guilt. To allow another soul to be this close to her was a grave disservice to the promise he made. But that didn't mean he couldn't undo this.
In just a few seconds, he formulated an intricate plan to carry out well-deserved revenge. To have her in his arms again, and him, out of the picture where he belonged. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the man and tapped him on the shoulder. When he spun around, he grabbed him by the neck and caught him in a trance with his hypnotizing, inhuman gaze.
“You will give these flowers to the nearest young woman you see. Put them in her hair and kiss her on the lips.” Opening his own palm, he materialized three peonies before placing them in the other's.
Unable to escape the powerful snare cast by a vampire such as himself, Daniel did so as told. “I will give these flowers to the nearest young woman I see. I will put them in her hair and kiss her on the lips.” He reiterated monotonously with his eyes glazed over.
Watching the helpless man saunter off, he smirked devilishly as he exchanged glances with his long-lost lover. This would hurt her a great deal, but she would only be devastated if he never did it.
You had been watching the pond, completely ignorant to the scene that was about to unfold. Little did you know, it was purposely orchestrated. Using a stick to prod at your reflection, you lingered on the ripples distorting it before glancing up. In the distance was none other than your boyfriend, and judging from the pink in his hands, he found his flowers.
So you stood up. You would have snuck up on him as a surprise, but your feet remained firmly planted on the ground when you witnessed him give it away, then flirt with another woman. It couldn't be mistaken for anything else. He was kissing her!
Frankly, you couldn't believe it. One year was all it took for him to lose interest? Blood flushed your face as bile rose in your throat. How could he? And during a vacation at that, too! Tears threatened to spill out of your eyes, but you blinked them away when you heard the light treading of feet nearby.
This had to be a misunderstanding. Right?
Spinning to the source, you found yourself staring at the most peculiar man you had ever seen. He carried a delicate parasol to shade him from the sunlight. Combined with his pasty white skin, it was almost as if he was one of the very mythological creatures the country was renowned for.
He smiled gently, almost understandingly.
“Are you alright, domnișoară? I have a spare handkerchief if you'd like.” His alluring voice was as bewitching as a siren, but his mere presence brought you unspeakable comfort. And yet, he was nothing but a stranger, an odd one at that, so you were at a loss to realize that all it took for you to gravitate towards him was for your eyes to meet.
“I'm okay, thank you. But I couldn't possibly accept something like that. I mean, I don't know you...” Waving your hands at the man apologetically, you took the opportunity to scan him up and down.
As if he walked right out of a fairytale, he oozed prince-like charm. His clothes were traditional and refined, but that long, silky hair of his was certainly a rare sight--rare but breathtakingly beautiful. It gave his character untold notions of grandeur, mystery, and an inexplicable impression he was ancient.
But that couldn't be, not when he didn't look a day over twenty.
“What do you mean, you won't take it? It's yours.” He pulled out a small piece of fabric from his sleeve. Placing the finely embroidered cloth into your palm, he never gave you the chance to object. “It would be rude to regift something, so you'll have to keep it forever.” Mischief curled at his lips, and you couldn't help but laugh a little.
“Alright, alright, you got me there.”
You dabbed away the moisture before breathing out a sigh.
“I'm sure you're a very nice person, but I can't bother you more than I already have. Thank you, again, Mr. Vampire.” If it weren't for how heartbroken you were, you would have been mortified. Being pitied by a Romanian local was never part of your plan.
Just when you were betrayed by Daniel, he appeared like a knight in shining armor. If only you could forget what happened between you and your boyfriend. Otherwise, you would be bragging about meeting a vampire in Romania for as long as you could talk.
“Mr. Vampire?” He lifted his head before revealing a pair of sharp fangs in a grin. Now that caught you off guard. “You don't see me calling you miss human--and I have a name, thank you very much.” As he placed his gloved hand on his chest to playfully feign offense, he bit back another smile at the sound of your amused giggling.
Despite what happened a few minutes ago, talking to this actor was making you feel better already.
“And let me guess, is it Alucard?” You shook your head. “Or is it Vlad? You can't possibly call yourself Dracula looking like that.”
He blinked incredulously, then curved an arm over his face as if to cover himself with his non-existent cloak. “How did you know?”
“That your name is Alucard?”
“No, Vlad.”
“Okay, close enough. It was nice meeting you, Vlad, but I have a stupid boyfriend to scream at.” At the mention of that, you looked like you were on the verge of tears again. “All I'm hoping is that he's still my boyfriend after this. If only he were as much of a gentleman as you.”
He reflected your distress in a frown, and you would have been surprised by how much this apparently bothered him. But you already walked off. So he offered one last niceity before you strayed too far. “Good luck with your boyfriend.”
“No promises.”
He let those two words affect him more than he intended. Needless to say, he moved on quickly to watch you run to the unsuspecting brunette. Soon, his anguish was staved off by the sight of you shoving him back a few steps.
What looked like a one-sided argument broke out, and all the poor, confused man could do was just that--be confused. Shortly after, you stormed off, and he jogged behind, desperately calling your name.
A sinister smile cracked at Vlad's lips, and his irises glowed red. That little thing had no idea what was yet to happen to him.
That night, Daniel took you to the Brașov city hall for dinner. The beautiful buildings surrounding a fountain were as traditional as they were clean. Too bad your zeal was burned away by your anger. In the few hours in the hotel before, he barely managed to soothe it by explaining himself. A given, considering his explanation made no sense whatsoever.
He couldn't remember flirting with a woman.
“I think we could share a pizza. Are you okay with that?” Lifting his gaze to meet yours, you only turned away to stare out the window into the endless night. Your spaciness was deserved on his part, but little did he know, it only had so much to do with his wrongdoings.
The eccentric local never left your mind. After all, he gave you something to smile about with his whimsical kindness.
Vlad must have been an entertainer, a virtuoso at that, but his actions never came off as ingenuine. To be frank, you were drawn to his sincerity, and even looking for him subconsciously, wishing that he could magically appear because you willed it.
If only Daniel could be just as sincere.
“I must be okay with a lot of things.” His face fell. The same sorrow from when he was at the hotel room returned, but you couldn't care to give it any attention. “Like you pretending you didn't kiss someone right in front of me because you don't remember. I'm not stupid. Who else would have long hair tied back and flowers in their fringe?”
Daniel knitted his brows so tightly together, creases formed between them. “... I know it sounds like I'm lying, but I swear to you I didn't do it. You know me, (F/N).” At this point, he hadn't the foggiest what to say to appease you because he simply didn't do it. “I promise. All I'm asking is for you to trust me.”
“You promise?” You fumed.
There was only one thing you hated more than a liar.
“I trusted you, Daniel, I really did. But how could you ask me to trust you after I talked to that girl? She remembered it, so why can't you? Did you think I was that crazily into you I could let anything slide?” The biting truth silenced him, but it was the sound of you choking back tears that broke his heart.
“I'm gonna go to the bathroom to think this over.”
He had no way to argue with you, let alone the heart to when it was just broken and crushed to a thin slab of flesh. What if he really did kiss someone, and miraculously forgot?
“When I come back, I better not see you kissing anybody again.”
Standing up at that, he watched you leave with a defeated expression. Then, he folded his arms across the table and buried his face into it. There was no way he could fail that, could he?
What were the odds of kissing someone again when he had absolutely no intention to? The chances were dwindling at zero as he kept his head down. Unless supernatural forces were at work, nothing could get him to budge from sitting at this table.
But even he couldn't count on the world of the mundane to save him.
Sitting a few tables away was the exact opposite of mundane. When the front door slammed shut, he stood up and walked to the customer with their head down. While all the men in the establishment wore their hair short, his was long and flowing like time itself. There was something other-worldly about him. Something ghostly in the way he walked.
With every step he took, his feet never seemed to touch the ground as if he was floating. And his pale complexion was just as macabre as how he carried himself.
Not a minute passed, and Daniel found himself standing outside by the fountain. With absolutely no recollection, he somehow left the restaurant and wound up here in the festive courtyard. As shock paralyzed him from head to toe, the only thought that occurred to him was this. What in the hell was going on?
Rather than sitting head down in the warm restaurant, he was out here, chilled by the biting European cold. Couldn't he have at least remembered the transition?
In front of him was the same woman he supposedly flirted with in the gardens. And judging from the blush on her cheeks, he just threw away all his chances at making up with you.
“Listen, I... I don't know you. Forget me. Forget this ever happened.” Daniel trembled, feeling a chill run down his spine as he staggered back a few steps. It was like a nightmare he couldn't wake up from. There was just no sound explanation for this when this situation wasn't sound at all. Whatever it was, this was clearly a case of sabotage.
And like hell he was giving in to whoever that masterminded it.
He ran back inside with a fearful kind of urgency. Rushing back to the table he unwillingly abandoned, he froze when he saw you marching towards him down the aisle with murder on your mind. But death was too lenient a punishment. It would grant him a clean slate, a new beginning from a past life of unfaithfulness.
So he was splashed with a glass of red wine instead.
As the crimson liquid soaked his hair, it spread over his shirt like blood. After you saw what he did, the last shred of hope you didn't know you had died, squelched out there on his clothes for the world to see. A chorus of gasps was heard from every corner of the restaurant. Unbeknownst to the patrons who murmured amongst themselves, it wasn't just any lover's quarrel they were watching.
Daniel's breath hitched as he struggled to process his mortification. Behind you stood the very gentleman that tapped him awake, but he never made the connection between him and his misfortunes.
And perhaps, it was better that way.
After leaving your boyfriend for good, Vlad offered to walk with you around the city. Once again, he had swooped in to save you, only this time around, he was staying.
“So... What are you gonna do now?” He asked, casting a tender gaze your way. Before you could wrap your arms around yourself, he beat you to it and flung his cloak around your body. When you gawked at him, he only grinned toothily with his fangs.
Your cheeks reddened and you turned away. Why he was still in his vampire getup was beyond you. But seeing his enthusiasm only reminded you that you lost yours. “... Book another hotel room. Spend the rest of this holiday crying. Maybe never think of this country ever again.”
“And I'm not letting you do any of those things.” He hummed, giving you a gentle squeeze. “Why do you think I'm walking with you right now, hm? I'm gonna take you around to the best spots in Transylvania. The most haunted ones, I mean. So you can forget about going back to the hotel.”
You sighed but managed a small smile. “That's great and all, but I'm not made of money. And my stuff is all there.”
He squinted. “... Oh yeah. But after we get your stuff, we can go elsewhere, can't we?”
A few laughs fell from your lips. His generosity really knew no bounds. “Your house, then? You do realize I only met you today, right?”
Vlad closed his eyes. He could beg to differ.
“But you're still walking with me alone. In the dark.”
“Only because you saw me cry twice today. I wouldn't be mad if you killed me so I don't have to be so embarrassed.” He frowned at the sound of that, so you added this. “I was just kidding. Something about you just makes me feel... Strangely comfortable. Like I've met you before. Isn't that weird?”
“... Not really.” Reaching the top of a hill, he stared at an old castle in the distance, sitting high up in the mountains. “There's a legend about this city. Hundreds of years ago, a vampire and a human woman fell in love. She died, of course. But people say he's still around, waiting for her to reincarnate so they can be together again.”
The way he spoke was so sad, it was almost as if he was that very vampire himself. But what did that have to do with you?
“... Okay. Then do you think he'll ever find her?”
Vlad turned to you with an unreadable expression, but there was an untold fondness in how he looked at you.
“He already has.”
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Anime Masterlist
Katekyo Hitman Reborn!:
Hibari Kyoya x Yamamoto Takeshi Dating HCs (fluff)
Tsunayoshi Sawada x Gokudera Hayato [smut]
Stuck in the Wall Kink (Reaper, Michael Myers, Dante, Xanxus) [smut]
Mermaid HCs (Hibari, Xanxus)
Fate Grand Order:
Cu Chulainn:
Vampire HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
General Knight HCs: Lancer x Reader (Cu Chulainn)
Courting HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Yandere HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Mermaid Courting HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Taking Care While Sick HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Command Seal HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
NSFW Alphabet HCs Cu Chulainn: K, O, E [smut]
First Time: Lancer x Virgin!Reader (Cu Chulainn) [smut]
Rut HCs (Alpha!Lancer Cu Chulainn) [smut]
Chase that Leads to Swallowing HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn) [vaguely sexual vore]
Yandere HCs (Lancer, Caster, Proto, Alter Cu) (Stalking, Implied Sexual Violence) {dark}
Accidently Swallowing Master HCs (Lancer, Caster, Proto, Alter Cu) (Softcore Vore, Swallowing, Slight Body Horror)
Love Letter Event
Gilgamesh:
Vampire HCs (Archer Gilgamesh) (fluff)
NSFW Alphabet HCs Gilgamesh: A, N, H (Harem) [smut]
Mermaid HCs (Archer Gilgamesh)
Reader Teasing Gil HCs [teasing, overstimulation]
Diarmuid:
Unrequited Love HCs (Lancer Diarmuid) {angst}
Diarmuid as an Original Servant HCs
Flower Prompt: Forget-Me-Nots
Nameless/Emiya:
Alpha HCs [smut]
Hanahaki Syndrome HCs (Implied Body Horror, Blood) {dark}
Helping Through a Depressive Episode HCs (Depression, Depression Episode) {angst}
Soulmate HCs (fluff)
Reader Wanting to Self-Harm HCs (Implied Self Harm, Emotional Struggles) {dark}
Mermaid!Reader x Mermaid!Emiya HCs (fluff)
Dragon!Reader x Emiya HCs (fluff)
Karna:
NSFW Alphabet HCs Karna: F, A, E [smut]
Antonio Salieri:
Love Letter Event
Sakata Kintoki:
Keeping Reader Warm (Trapped in Cave) (fluff)
Reader x Kintoki NSFW HCs [smut]
Arthur Pendragon:
Yandere!Arthur x Reader {dark, implied stalking}
Soft Dom! Arthur x Reader [smut]
Blood Mage!Reader x Arthur HCs
Oberon:
Eyes Like Stars: Oberon x Reader
Mori Nagayoshi:
Flower Prompt: Queen Anne's Lace
Reader x Shark!Mori Flirting HCs (fluff)
Reader x Mori Praise Kink [smut]
Reader x Werewolf! Mori HCs
Ozymandias:
Male!Reader x Ozymandias Wooing HCs
Astolfo:
Fem!Reader x Service Top!Astolfo [smut]
Zenobia:
NSFW HCs [smut]
Jeanne D’Arc:
First Time HCs
Saito Hajime:
General Relationship HCs [smut]
Yamanami Keisuke:
General Relationship HCs [smut]
Love Letter Event
Okada Izou:
Reader x Yandere!Izou HCs {dark}
Chevalier d’Eon:
General Relationship HCs [smut]
Vlad III:
Asking About his Outfit HCs (fluff)
Calamity Jane:
Love Letter Event
Saint Georgios:
Love Letter Event
Brynhildr, Sigurd:
Poly Brynhildr x Reader x Sigurd HCs
Collections/Other:
Black Cat/Witches (Halloween Prompts): Lancer x Reader x Archer (Cu Chulainn, Gilgamesh)
General Mermaid HCs: Lancer x Reader (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid)
Poly Lancer x Reader x Archer Relationship HCs (Cu Chulainn, Gilgamesh) [smut]
Type of Lover HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn, Archer Gilgamesh) [smut]
Absolute Boyfriend HCs (Lancers) [smut]
Absolute Boyfriend Lancer x Reader x Lancer (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid) [smut]
Family Beach Day HCs (Archer Emiya, Lancer Cu Chulainn, Archer Gilgamesh) (fluff)
Colorful Leaves (Halloween Prompt) HCs (Archer Chiron, Rider Achilles)
Fall Festival, Harvest (Halloween Prompt) HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn, Lancer Diarmuid)
General A/B/O HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn, Archer Billy the Kid, Caster Nitocris, Saber Mordred)
Yandere Servants for Master HCs (Nameless, Cu Chulainn, Gilgamesh) {dark} [implied smut]
SFW Alphabet HCs (Gilgamesh, Cu Chulainn, Edmond Dantes) (fluff)
Reader who Can't Take a Compliment HCs (light angst, fluff)
Reader Crying During Sex HCs (Oyzmandias, Arjuna, Leonardo Da Vinci) [smut, overstimulation, crying]
Matching Halloween Costume HCs (Chiron, Achilles) (fluff)
Master Thinking They're a Monster HCs {angst, low self-esteem}
Master is a Drider HCs
Playing Dumb for No Nut November HCs (fluff)
Master Owning a lot of Pet HCs (Gilgamesh, Cu Chulainn) (fluff)
Discovering Merfolk HCs (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid) (fluff)
Masting Hiding They're a Zombie HCs
Meeting the Mer Family (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid) (fluff)
Drider Mating Season HCs (Cu Chulainn x Reader x Diarmuid) [implied smut]
Shrunken!Reader HCs (Moriarty, Ozymandias)
Shrunken!Reader Flirting HCs (Cu Chulainn, Ozymandias)
Poly! Selkie! Cu Chulainn x Reader x Selkie! Diarmuid Comforting HCs
Reader Embarrassed by Praise HCs (Cu Chulainn, Achilles, Proto Arthur)
Reader with Medical Issues HCs (Merlin, Mori Nagayoshi)
Hetalia:
Cold Weather (Winter Prompt): Romano x Reader X Spain [smut]
Fuzzy Blankets (Winter Prompt): Germany x Reader x Italy (fluff)
Naruto:
Sledding (Winter Prompt): Itachi x Reader x Kisame (fluff)
Soulmate AU Sasuke x Naruto {angst}
Hunter x Hunter:
New Year’s Resolution: Leorio x Kurapika [smut]
Reader x Kurapika Picnic Date HCs (fluff)
Bleach:
Reader x Byakuya Aftercare [smut, Dom/Sub]
Inuyasha:
Reader x Naraku Flower Prompt: Red Fuchsia {dark}
Sailor Moon:
Male Shapeshifter! Reader x Makoto Kino HCs
Castlevania:
Reader x Alucard Rainy Night Part 1 (fluff)
Reader x Alucard Rainy Night Part 2 [smut]
Reader x Alucard After Dracula's Defeat {angst}
Katekyo Hitman Reborn!:
Hibari Kyoya x Yamamoto Takeshi Dating HCs (fluff)
Tsunayoshi Sawada x Gokudera Hayato [smut]
Stuck in the Wall Kink (Reaper, Michael Myers, Dante, Xanxus) [smut]
Mermaid HCs (Hibari, Xanxus)
Fate Grand Order:
Cu Chulainn:
Vampire HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
General Knight HCs: Lancer x Reader (Cu Chulainn)
Courting HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Yandere HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Mermaid Courting HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Taking Care While Sick HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
Command Seal HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn)
NSFW Alphabet HCs Cu Chulainn: K, O, E [smut]
First Time: Lancer x Virgin!Reader (Cu Chulainn) [smut]
Rut HCs (Alpha!Lancer Cu Chulainn) [smut]
Chase that Leads to Swallowing HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn) [vaguely sexual vore]
Yandere HCs (Lancer, Caster, Proto, Alter Cu) (Stalking, Implied Sexual Violence) {dark}
Accidently Swallowing Master HCs (Lancer, Caster, Proto, Alter Cu) (Softcore Vore, Swallowing, Slight Body Horror)
Gilgamesh:
Vampire HCs (Archer Gilgamesh) (fluff)
NSFW Alphabet HCs Gilgamesh: A, N, H (Harem) [smut]
Mermaid HCs (Archer Gilgamesh)
Reader Teasing Gil HCs [teasing, overstimulation]
Diarmuid:
Unrequited Love HCs (Lancer Diarmuid) {angst}
Diarmuid as an Original Servant HCs
Flower Prompt: Forget-Me-Nots
Nameless/Emiya:
Alpha HCs [smut]
Hanahaki Syndrome HCs (Implied Body Horror, Blood) {dark}
Helping Through a Depressive Episode HCs (Depression, Depression Episode) {angst}
Soulmate HCs (fluff)
Reader Wanting to Self-Harm HCs (Implied Self Harm, Emotional Struggles) {dark}
Mermaid!Reader x Mermaid!Emiya HCs (fluff)
Dragon!Reader x Emiya HCs (fluff)
Karna:
NSFW Alphabet HCs Karna: F, A, E [smut]
Antonio Salieri:
Love Letter Event
Sakata Kintoki:
Keeping Reader Warm (Trapped in Cave) (fluff)
Arthur Pendragon:
Yandere!Arthur x Reader {dark, implied stalking}
Oberon:
Eyes Like Stars: Oberon x Reader
Mori Nagayoshi:
Flower Prompt: Queen Anne's Lace
Reader x Shark!Mori Flirting HCs (fluff)
Reader x Mori Praise Kink [smut]
Ozymandias:
Male!Reader x Ozymandias Wooing HCs
Astolfo:
Fem!Reader x Service Top!Astolfo [smut]
Collections/Other:
Black Cat/Witches (Halloween Prompts): Lancer x Reader x Archer (Cu Chulainn, Gilgamesh)
General Mermaid HCs: Lancer x Reader (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid)
Poly Lancer x Reader x Archer Relationship HCs (Cu Chulainn, Gilgamesh) [smut]
Type of Lover HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn, Archer Gilgamesh) [smut]
Absolute Boyfriend HCs (Lancers) [smut]
Absolute Boyfriend Lancer x Reader x Lancer (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid) [smut]
Family Beach Day HCs (Archer Emiya, Lancer Cu Chulainn, Archer Gilgamesh) (fluff)
Colorful Leaves (Halloween Prompt) HCs (Archer Chiron, Rider Achilles)
Fall Festival, Harvest (Halloween Prompt) HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn, Lancer Diarmuid)
General A/B/O HCs (Lancer Cu Chulainn, Archer Billy the Kid, Caster Nitocris, Saber Mordred)
Yandere Servants for Master HCs (Nameless, Cu Chulainn, Gilgamesh) {dark} [implied smut]
SFW Alphabet HCs (Gilgamesh, Cu Chulainn, Edmond Dantes) (fluff)
Reader who Can't Take a Compliment HCs (light angst, fluff)
Reader Crying During Sex HCs (Oyzmandias, Arjuna, Leonardo Da Vinci) [smut, overstimulation, crying]
Matching Halloween Costume HCs (Chiron, Achilles) (fluff)
Master Thinking They're a Monster HCs {angst, low self-esteem}
Master is a Drider HCs
Playing Dumb for No Nut November HCs (fluff)
Master Owning a lot of Pet HCs (Gilgamesh, Cu Chulainn) (fluff)
Discovering Merfolk HCs (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid) (fluff)
Masting Hiding They're a Zombie HCs
Meeting the Mer Family (Cu Chulainn, Diarmuid) (fluff)
Drider Mating Season HCs (Cu Chulainn x Reader x Diarmuid) [implied smut]
Shrunken!Reader HCs (Moriarty, Ozymandias)
Shrunken!Reader Flirting HCs (Cu Chulainn, Ozymandias)
Poly! Selkie! Cu Chulainn x Reader x Selkie! Diarmuid Comforting HCs
Reader Embarrassed by Praise HCs (Cu Chulainn, Achilles, Proto Arthur)
Hetalia:
Cold Weather (Winter Prompt): Romano x Reader X Spain [smut]
Fuzzy Blankets (Winter Prompt): Germany x Reader x Italy (fluff)
Naruto:
Sledding (Winter Prompt): Itachi x Reader x Kisame (fluff)
Soulmate AU Sasuke x Naruto {angst}
Hunter x Hunter:
New Year’s Resolution: Leorio x Kurapika [smut]
Reader x Kurapika Picnic Date HCs (fluff)
Bleach:
Reader x Byakuya Aftercare [smut, Dom/Sub]
Inuyasha:
Reader x Naraku Flower Prompt: Red Fuchsia {dark}
Castlevania:
Reader x Alucard Part 1 (fluff)
Reader x Alucard Part 2 [smut]
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Greediness
Fandom: ikemen vampire
Pairing: Charles-Henrie x reader
Advice: is pure smut, pwp. This peace was written for kinktober on ao3, but I post here to celebrate Charles' appreciation week.
Trigger warning: they do the do in a church, but is mentioned only once, so blink and you'll miss it ;)
Tag(s): @towa-no-yume @humi-and-co @crazyfreckledginger @r-f-a-journalists
The souffle was really good. The sweet taste he sent him into ecstasy as soon as the dessert entered in his mouth. The dough melted on the tongue, but even the heavenly flavour couldn't gain his attention. His mind was somewhere else: he was focused on the girl in front of him, although he tried to conceal it. For all the day she tried to get his attentions in the most particular way. Honestly once or twice the idea to give her the attention she craved so much crossed his mind, but seeing her struggle to find something was too amusing to give up and the feeling she needed him so much was addicting. When the girl finished to clean the room gazed once at her boyfriend with the corner eye: nope, the soufflé she made for him was still more captivating than her ass, right in front on him. Her plan to seduce him was merely failing: since the morning he treated her more cold then usual, he wasn't affectionate and clingy as usual.
Mayby she missed the right method: perhaps the right choice was something else, for exemple making him jealous. She knew to well how easily Charles got jealous and which bottoms she had to pull to obtain the wanted attention. Without gazing at him she went towards the door and when was going to open it, as he didn't exist, but he finally spoke:"Where are you going? Have you alredy finish to clean this room?". "Yeah, I just finished. Earlier Faust asked me to help him in one of his experiments and I said yes" she answered without turning towards him. He smiled satisfied when he saw the goosebumps and her stiffening. Who did he want deceive? He was the only one unable to bear a single moment without her. His passion for her was so much that was the engine that made his heart beat. Even when she was five meters away from him or without a physical contact, he couldn't breath: he missed her warm and the feeling of being loved. When she wasn't there, Charles was dead and the thought she preferred to stay with someone else than him was painful like hundreds bullet in the body. Knowing she was going to leave him to be with another male, made he wanted do everything in his power to please her.
Charles stood up from the chair and walked over her, leaving the dessert on the table, and caged lhis girlfriend between the door and his body. "Why don't you stay with me a bit more?" he asked starting to plant light kisses on her nape. "I don't see why I should. You keep ignoring and I have chores to do" her tone was cold as ice even if there was a note of pleasure in the voice. His arms went around the waist to restrain the movements as he started to kiss her neck up to the ear. "I'm sorry if I ignored you, but please stay with me: don't go to Faust. You know how I much I dislike you spending time with him" he wishpered in her hear and she shivered. He was like a puppy needy for the master's attention. Mayby he didn't know the effects of his actions stirred up in her, or mayby he knew too well because when he licked the ear's shell with the tongue, a little moan escaped from the lips and she pressed her body against his.
His hands went under the shirt and ghosted over the warm skin of the tight. She tried to gain her composure as she spoke with a erratic breath:"If you want I stay with you, you should try harder".
He understood her plan was to make him jealus, it didn't matter if he fell in the trap.
As the tongue was still on the ear a hand went on her breasts. The long finger were on the most sensible part and he rubbed slowly the fingertips on the nipple. She groaned annoyied for the frustration: the stimulation was there, yet it wasn't enough to satisfy the need. "Try harder like this?" he asked, "More. Charles, I need more" she begged as she begun to move to get more pleasure. One hand of his pinched a nipple as the other tried to untie the bra. "What do you want me to do?" he asked. Charles took the bra in the hand and released it, just to tease her and as soon as it popped against the skin, she groaned for the frustration.
He slowly licked the neck and the fangs scratched the skin enough to leave a sign but not to bite her. "I ask you again: what do you want?" he hand on her thight touched slowly the panties' hem and she rubbed her ass on him. "Charles, I need you. Satisfy m..." she begun to talk, but Charles interrupted her as two of his fingers entered in her core and begun to move inside her core. Both of they groaned for the arousing feeling while the other hand pinched harder her erect nipple. The fingers explored the more superficial zone of her womanhood with a slow and relentless pace, teasing her mercylessly. The girl lowered herself for more contact when he scissored the fingers in and out, stretching the walls. "Charles please, faster... harder" she begged on his lips a few second earlier to kiss him, mewling in his mouth as his fingers rubbed the clit with more pressure. Her whole body was trembling from the pleasure and the room was filled by her husky needy voice that called his name again and again.
He loved how needy she was for him and the aknowlege he was the only able to make her moan and cry for the pleasure exited him more. The feeling he gained from this, arused him more and make him abducted to it. She was the one trapped, but somehow he felt locked too: he was in a prison and she was the lock with her smiles, her moans. That was his sweet obsessed prison from which he wouldn't never escape and even if he wanted, he couldn't do that. And this cage was only his: he couldn't let anyone else step inside, he couldn't let anyone knows her so intimately. Her whimpers and the sticky juices on his hand brought him to the reality. She was close to cum, yet he stopped, pulling out the fingers: if she wanted came, she had to knew who was the one who was making her feel so good. "Scream my name. I want hear it from your beautiful lips" he said in her hear and she did as he commanded with a wimpering voice. But the voice was too low: he wanted her scream his name so loudly that everyone in the church would be able to listen, would be able to understand she was his.
When he started again to finger her, this time with the whole hand, she started to yell his name so loudly that the morning after she wouldn't have more voice. Charles knew she was enjoying this, but it wasn't enough: he wanted her abducted to him so much that she wouldn't love anyone else like him. "Tell me you love me. Tell me you need me as much as I need you" he ordered as the pace became faster in a sweet promise of release if she would have obeyied. His fingers abused mercilessy her defenseless nub until it was painful with a rougher and faster pace and she was so close to come. "I love you, Charles. I need you like the obsygen" she screamed his name again and again.
Please, become abducted to this. Tell me I'm the only one you could ever love in your mortal life. Was his silent pray.
She turned the head towards him and embraced his lover as she declared fervently her love for him:"Charles, I love you". Completly satisfied, he curled the fingers one last time, letting her come.
After the release, both of they fell on the ground and she put her hand in the croock of the neck. "I love you so, so much" he wishpered on her face as he kissed the cheeck. The trail of kisses reached the waist as he leaned on her more and more until he laid on her body. He put her leg on the shoulder and her doubious look met his:"Charles?". Without answering, he hid the face in the tights and rubbed the tongue in the folds. "Charles, wait. I'm still sensible, stop" she begged, tempting a withdraw. "I know, that's why I'm doing this. I made you scream my name, but I'm so greedy that I want hear more" he smiles sadistically as the tongue licked her clit.
Somewhere else Vlad and Faust playied chess with a annoying music on the background. "For how long do you think the are going to fuck?" exclaimed the German extremely pissed of. They started a few hours ago, but it looked like they wouldn't stoopped so soon. "Let them enjoy themself" smiled Vlad rubbing the queen on the lips, still not sure where placed it. "You know what means my room is closed to his one, do you?" his tone was angry. He really hoped the night was more silent, but the God didn't fulfill the poor Faust's prayers: he wasn't able to sleep at all.
I love so much this baby. He's not even my typo, yet writing for him was so easy: I'll probably write more about him
#ikevamp#ikevam smut#ikevam charles#charles smut#kinktober#charles appreciation week#odissey061 works
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Love Conquers All
Requested by anon: For young dracula can you do a "Vlad and Robin meet again after stockley but Robin remembers everything because Vlad is in love with him and you cant wipe the memory of someone you are in love with" fic
Anon: Poly is fjne
Pairing: Vladimir Dracula x reader x Robin Branagh
Warnings: poly relationship, tiny bit of angst, fluff
Note: I hope you enjoyed this, I’m really sorry if it’s not what you wanted, I’m open to try again, and thank you for requesting!
Y/S/N = your ship name
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Vlad had his girlfriend leaning against his shoulder. He never erased her mind, instead he brought her with him. It was with his father’s permission of course. The Count had the intent to have Vlad turn her once she turned 18. He had received consent from the young girl, his powers unneeded.
A simple date in a coffee shop was all it was. It just sort of seemed to...die a little. The two had perfect chemistry, but Y/n was up all night studying while Vlad watched her. He offered to get coffee so that she could wake up a bit more, but it turned into somewhat of a cuddle session.
A dark haired boy sat at another table near them. Y/n’s eyes wondered over to his head, his hands were rubbing his temples like one would do when they were stressed. He reminded her of someone...
Robin.
Robin Branagh.
Back then all three of them were just friends, but if you looked closer, you could tell the obvious feelings forming in them for Y/n. When they had a small fight over the girl, she got frustrated and stormed off with a few final sentences.
“He’s your best friend, your his best friend! Get along please!” It was no use. The boys faced Y/n, but refused to look at each other. “Just spend some time with each other and don’t talk to me until you can get along again.”
So that’s what they did. Within a week, their friendship was back up again and they were ready to talk to Y/n. Although, this time, they didn’t expect a confession. They approached her with a wide smiles.
“Boys. I see you two have gotten over your silly little fight... There’s um... something I need to say.”
Both boys looked at each other with confusion. They turned back to Y/n and nodded, “Go ahead.”
“I... I love you. Both of you. I wasn’t sure of it, but I spend most of my time with Vlad and he makes me feel safe in a way that a friend or family member doesn’t...and sometimes I miss Robin. When I spend time with Robin, I feel an emotion I’m not sure I can even describe, but it’s good. And when I’m with Robin... I miss Vlad. When I’m with both of you, I feel like I can hold the world with just one hand, but when I’m without you both...”
“Wait wait wait wait wait. You love us both?”
Y/n’s head glanced up to Robin’s. “Did you not hear what I just said?” A smile found it’s way onto her face as she playfully shoved him. “There’s uhh... something we could try. You both said you love-” The bell interrupted Y/n.
“Vladie?”
“Yes y/n/n?” He started stroking her arm, which rested on her waist. He could sense his lover’s sadness.
“Doesn’t he look like someone we know?” Her finger pointed over to the boy she had been ever so entranced with. “Like maybe someone from Stokely?”
Now that he thought about it and had seen the male, he saw Y/n’s point. But even if it were true, they wouldn’t be able to communicate with him like they did back then. Minds were erased. And when someone you knew for a while can’t remember you, it really hurts.
But maybe-
“Vlad? Y/n? I thought- No way!”
Wait how was this happening?
Vlad swore he remembered wiping everyone’s memories.
Y/n swore Vlad did too.
Was Robin somehow immune to that?
Vlad and Y/n made quick eye contact. Both of them had wide eyes and confused expressions. “Robin? Didn’t we-”
“Oh yeah. You did, but I guess it didn’t work on me? I forgot about you for a bit, but then, when I found my vampire cape, I got this sudden feeling and kept searching for clues to what it could be. I later found a picture of us three and remembered... Wait, has Y/n always been this attractive?”
Normally, Vlad would’ve been jealous and protective, but this time, this time was different. He nodded at Robin and tapped Y/n’s shoulder as a signal for her to stand up. She did, and he followed after, they exchanged hugs with their old friend.
“You look amazing Robin! Haven’t changed a bit.” A warm smile graced Y/n’s face. The blush that used to appear at the sight of her two teen crushes now danced on her cheeks at the sight of her now older crush and boyfriend.
“As do you two. You guys haven’t changed much either heh. Are you...”
“A couple?” Robin nodded, his slight nervousness extremely obvious. “Yes.”
“But! But I... okay, can we go home and talk about this? Please?”
The boys smiled at Y/n and nodded. A tinge of jealousy entered Robin’s heart. They used to feel equal with Y/n’s love, but now she was dating Vlad and not him. He wouldn’t take his childhood best friend’s girlfriend away, but there were no laws in the best friend code that said he couldn’t crush on her or have a sliver of hatred for Vlad’s romantic success.
Vlad walked outside with both of them, Y/n holding an umbrella over her and Vlad for his “allergy” to the sun. They walked to a dark ally so Vlad could speed off with the two without being noticed.
Once they were in his room, he took the umbrella and lied it next to his coffin. He ran over and locked his bedroom door and nodded to his rolly chair for Robin.
“Well, you finally got the rest of your powers, eh?”
After a bit, giggle’s filled the room, loud enough for anyone outside the door to hear. Oh yeah. Ingrid sure was curious.
“Anyways...what I wanted you guys to know...if it’s okay with both of you, we could try something.”
“And what is that something?”
“Yeah...what Vlad said.”
Her giggles and fun persona was long gone by now. Replacing it was a shy and nervous one. “You remember when we confessed our love? I said that I loved you both, and you both said you love me?”
“Yes, but Robin and I never said we loved each other that way.”
“Exactly.” Curiosity and confusion were the only things Robin could feel at the moment. Sure, he was jealous, but Y/n was getting at something and it seemed to be more important than him wanting to replace his best friend in the relationship the three had.
“You may have never admitted it, but I think you did without words.” Vlad opened his mouth to speak, but Robin covered his mouth quickly. The story was just getting interesting. “Thank you Robin. Uhm... so when you got rid of everyone’s memory of us, you couldn’t get rid of his. I think I know why.”
“Why, Y/n? Please continue!”
A small smile appeared on Y/n’s lips as she kept talking, “You love him. You love him and me. You once tried to erase my mind, I don’t think you remember, but it was after you accidentally confessed.”
“Y/n... Well what am I supposed to say Zoltan?! Am just supposed to walk up to her and say, ‘Hey, I have strong feelings for you, would you like to be my girlfriend?’“
“Master Vlad, I don’t think that would be necessary. At least not anymore.”
“What? Why?” He turned to where Zoltan was facing. There sat a smiling Y/n. The smile he loved oh so much. “H-how much of that did you hear?”
“Enough.”
He had finally put his dad in a trance, maybe he could try putting Y/n into one. At least one that would make her forget that he ever said a word about that topic. What do you know, he managed to do it...with Ingrid’s help. Ingrid saw the struggle her little brother was having, she noticed Y/n not doing what the power would have made her do. Vlad really messed up. So, she tried her best and managed to make her faint.
Vlad caught her as quick as he could and gazed lovingly at her unconscious figure. “You’re creepy and weird. You know that?” He ignored his sister and brushed a strand of hair out of Y/n’s face. One day he would come clean. Just not today.
Robin’s hand was pulled off of Vlad’s mouth. “I thought Ingrid wiped your memory of that!”
“You did it, she merely helped. I couldn’t remember a whole lot, but after you confessed with Robin, I remembered everything. You can’t wipe the memory of someone you’re in love with. The same goes for you and Robin. You love us both, and we love you to. Robin proved his love for you by remembering. He could’ve chosen to forget you out of jealousy or anything...or rather, his mind would’ve. But no.”
“I...I never looked at it that way...” Both boys looked at each other. Their eyes connected and that’s when it hit them. They turned and looked at Y/n. Her words were true, only pure honesty.
“My idea, was that we could... ya know... be together in a relationship. There’s no need for jealousy or switching every once in a while. We could be in... well it’s called a poly relationship. You uh... you guys wanna try?”
Robin looked down. In response, both Y/n and Vlad looked down. They didn’t know what his reply meant, for all they knew it could’ve been a no.
However.
They never took into consideration that Robin used to love joking around.
He pressed his lips to Y/n’s and stayed for a moment. When he pulled away, he turned and connected his to Vlad’s. Both kisses made smiles on all three of their faces. Ones that they hadn’t seen since they were just tweens.
“I love you b-”
“So this is what you losers were doing. Glad you all noticed it after many years of it being painfully obvious.”
“Oh hello Ingrid.”
“Yeah, goodbye weirdo number two.” She slammed the door behind her, a secret smile filled with the feeling of completion dancing upon her face. Hey! She may act like she hates them, but she was secretly rooting for y/s/n. After all, Love Conquers All.
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Runaway Chapter 7
Vlad Masters x reader
Summary: Dreamcatcher time!
Word Count: 584
Jack and Maddie stared in fascination at the male ghost that was busy checking on Y/N’s ghost half. They’d never seen Vlad’s full other form. It’s black hair matched the style of the human’s short hair, but it was the same pitch black that it was before the accident. The rest of him looked much like the old Dracula costumes. They were legitimately surprised at how worried the ghost seemed about his equally ghostly wife. Between that and the fact that both ghost halves looked exactly like the human half just palette-swapped cemented for both Jack and Maddie that their loved ones weren’t possessed.
The Fentons were so distracted by that sight that they didn’t notice the very human, very pissed off Vlad that was stalking up to them. Without any warning, Vlad punched Jack in the face with so much force that the bigger man fell back against the wall. Maddie gasped and rushed to her husband’s aid.
“What the fuck did you do to us?!” both Vlads demanded.
“We helped you!” Maddie defended. “We made you like that and now we’ve fixed you!”
Shadow--Y/N’s other half--snarled in rage. “No you didn’t! You did make us this way--”
“And then you refused to accept us as we were!” Y/N finished. “You just ripped out half of who we are without even asking us first!”
“Sweetheart--”
Vlad--the human one--literally growled. “‘Sweetheart’ her again and I will introduce you to being a ghost. I won’t even need Plasmius to help.”
Given how he just experienced the man’s strength first-hand, Jack had no problem believing the threat. “V-man--”
“Choose your next words carefully,” Shadow warned.
The large man fell silent.
“Maybe if we run some tests on them--”
Y/N was the one to interrupt her mother. “So you can experiment on me?! On my husband?!” Jack didn’t fail to notice how the ‘husband’ part seemed to bother her more than the idea of being experimented on herself. “After what you did to him before, why the fuck would I ever let you ‘test’,” that was complete with air quotes, “any part of him ever again?”
At that point, Shadow--who, like Y/N, was significantly shorter than her significant other--had moved to float in front of Plasmius protectively.
“What is this really about, Jack?” Plasmius demanded.
“I still don’t believe that my little girl would have hidden his from me for all these years let alone--”
“My love,” Vlad interrupted, sensing where this was going, “can you please leave us alone? It seems your parents and I need to have a long overdue conversation.” When it looked like she was going to argue, he placed a lingering kiss to her lips. “Please.”
Trusting her husband reluctantly, both Y/N and Shadow left to go elsewhere in the mansion. Vlad would bet that they were going to her private lab to undo the Fentons’ actions.
Once their daughter left, Jack and Maddie watched in mild fear as the striking figure of Vlad’s ghost half moved to float ominously right behind the human. The similarity between them was obvious, making it unlikely that Plasmius was a ghost that was possessing their former friend.
“Come with me,” Vlad said as he started walking towards his lab. “I’ve been working on something that I think will finally put to rest your doubts about the legitimacy of our relationship. It is a device to see a ghost’s memories. With it, you’ll be able to see how we began.”
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NSFW Alphabet: Vlad Masters
Pronouns: None mentioned
Physical Sex: Either, wording is neutral
Rating: M/Smut
Warnings: Sex, cum, biting, praise, oral, ghost sex
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
He’s always ready to cuddle. No work or anything is to be done until he knows you’re well taken care of.
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and their partner’s)
Your eyes are always his favorite, both in and out of the bedroom. He finds eye contact to be extremely sexy.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)
He has this thing about cuming in his ghost form. He doesn’t do it often but he gets off on it more than just cuming as a human.
D = Dirty secret (A dirty secret of theirs)
He loves leaving marks from his fangs while in his ghost form. He prefers them over hickeys or things like that. Just the feeling of his fangs makes you shiver in all the right ways.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
In all of his attempts to get over Maddie he has gained some experience. Now that he has you, he can put it to good use.
F = Favorite position (This goes without saying)
He’s traditional. All about that eye contact.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious at the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)
Very serious and romantic.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He is quite the gentleman. He keeps himself very well groomed, but his hair down there still retains some of his original hair color. In his ghost form he is hairless.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He’s all about praise and whispering sweet nothings and he fucks you.
J = Jack off (Masturbation headcanon)
He doesn’t really. He thinks it’s unbecoming of him, especially when he has you to look forward to.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
He’s had you wear a Packers helmet before. That time was a bit of a hate fuck because of how mad he is at the city of Green Bay.
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
His lab is second to no other. He loves when you come down to give him a break from work and he ends of fucking you on the lab table or against the portal.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Seeing you handle his ghostly henchmen and giving them orders. Any time you’re in a position of power really. He also feels the need to cling to you whenever Jack is around.
N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He wouldn’t do sex in public. He has an image to uphold after all.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He loves giving while in ghost form. Mostly because his tongue is longer and forked. There's a lot he can do with that.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough or slow and sensual? etc.)
Slower with a buildup. If it’s in bed then he takes all the time in the world.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He’s not big on quickies. He feels that they don’t give him enough time to cherish you. However, if he gets jealous he’ll pull you aside and tell you what you’re in for later that night.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)
There was a time when he tried switching sub/dom roles with you. Never again. He is a goddamn top if there ever was one. But he’ll kill whoever you tell that he likes little spoon.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
As a ghost he can go forever. As a human he has limits, but because of his halfa abilities while in human form he can go more than you think.
T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them on a partner or themselves?)
He doesn’t use toys. He’s never even really come across them.
U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)
He doesn't tease at all, ever. Even after he’s been jealous.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He and you have a lot of volume. It’s a good thing the mansion grounds keep neighbors at a distance.
W = Wild card (A random headcanon for the character)
You called him daddy once. He wasn’t into it. But he does like to call you pet.
X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Human dick is average, but ghost dicks can technically form however they want...
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
It’s not that his sex drive is very high, but you are the light of his life. He loves having sex with you after a long and stressful day- which would be most days.
Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He likes to talk about light things before bed. He’ll hold you close and you’ll whisper to each other until one of you falls asleep, the other follows soon after.
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