Alucard Tepes X Reader, Romantic Headcanons

alucard tepes x reader, romantic headcanons <3 🌷🦇

a/n: more thoughts i had on our sweet dhampir boy! enjoy my rambling! typed this on my phone at work dont mind any mistakes lol

<3 alucard is so sweet, he is a hopeless romantic like i mentioned in another post, he loves to do things that make you smile. like bringing you your favorite flowers, fruits, writing you little poems on how you make him feel, reading the books that interest you so you can both talk about them later!

<3 i think his love language would be physical touch and acts of services, he loves to make your life easier, cooks for you, helps you clean, and if the two of you live in the castle together he loves spending time with you. watching sunrises/sets as the two of you sit on the high ledges of the castle (like he did when he heard the kids laughing at him) feeling the breeze on your skin and holding hands. if you’re scared of heights he wont mind watching from a safe space haha!

<3 loves slow mornings, alucard has all the time in the world (you too if you ask him to turn you, only if you want though), he likes lazy days sleeping in, cuddling, and staying in your night clothes all day.

<3 loves taking warm baths together, his father obviously was a man of science had lots of advanced technology for the time period, luckily that means you have a huge bathtub that can fit you and alucard. i think the bathtub is black of course set atop a dais with a few stairs that lead up to it. probably has some sort of pillars surrounding it that go up to the ceiling( if that makes sense) so, he loves bathing together cuddling together in the warm water and running his fingers on your scalp and vise versa

<3 going on forest walks together, its a habit he picked up. brings him a lot of peace hearing the river and the birds chirping, would probably lay down in the grass with you. taking in all of nature’s beauty together

<3 he indulges in your hobbies. he wants to be included in whatever your doing he clearly likes sewing since he made those dolls lol, so he would teach you how to sew and you can teach him any skills you have

he is just amazing!

Position anon again, would you please write a NSFW alphabet for Alucard? Pretty please? 🥺

Alucard N S F W Alphabet*

I'm personally offended that I haven't done this for Lulu before. Anyway, rather than just spelling out his name, I'll give you the entire alphabet. Heh. This is LONG! Your thoughts and keyboard smashes are welcome. 🤭

P.S. I go explicit and specific; read at your own risk. I also tried my best to keep it as gender-neutral as possible, so this is [Alucard x You]. However, I did have a little self-indulgent fun with W: wild card, the only section with an obvious she/her indication. Just so you know!

A: Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Aftercare is not optional to this dhampir. It's a must. It doesn't matter if you had a quick romp or a long night, he'd still take the time to treat you right, especially if he'd been rather rough with you.

Forehead kisses, soft caresses, helping clean you up—you name it and he's got it covered. It's all about making sure you feel loved, appreciated, and cared for.

Alucard is not one to just up and leave or make you feel used. In fact, it's noticeable how much more he dotes on you after actually using you up good and fucking you raw into next week. 😏

B: Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and their partner’s)

Your neck. Let's not even pretend that Alucard doesn't gravitate towards it. As you ride him, he buries his face in the crook of your neck and nips and pecks at your throat. There's a part of him that wants to sink his fangs into you then and there and another that wants nothing more than to whisper sweet nothings against your skin as you throw your head back in bliss.

Alucard likes his hands—the way they're so large against yours; how perfectly your hands feel in his own. He likes his hands gripping your thighs or hips, his hand coming down to slap your ass, his hands caressing every inch of you. The way his hand closes around your wrist, encircling it completely as if it was made to do nothing but. The way he pushes you down with his hand on the small of your back as he prepares to take you from behind. Most of all, all of the things his hands can do to make you cum.

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

Alucard's desire to spill his seed inside you is next to nothing sometimes. If you'd let him, he'd bury himself balls-deep and cum inside you each and every time.

He loves to make you cum, loves the way you sound—the hitching of your breath, your begging, the way you can barely keep yourself from shaking as he coaxes yet another orgasm out of you. He loves to praise you for it. "God, you're fucking beautiful," is something you hear often. It just never gets old.

D: Dirty secret (a dirty secret of theirs)

Alucard loves when you allow him to bend you over whichever way he pleases. Loves how tiny and pliable you look underneath him, adjusting and propping your arms and legs as he sees fit. Just the sight of you like that, it's enough to push him over the edge.

So, you know he draws you—you are his muse after all. You've seen his sketches. But not the ones of your beautiful, naked body. Not even the tasteful pieces he draws as you sleep. Not the ones where, try as he might, he just can't replicate how utterly divine you look when he fucks you. He's a talented artist, but nothing tops the real thing.

E: Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Is he very experienced? No. Does he know what he's doing? Hell yes. His mother was a doctor and his father is a man of science. He lives in a castle full of resources. He has deep knowledge of biology—he's got the theory down pat. Sure, he fumbled a little the first few times, but he quickly learnt how you like to be pleased.

Besides, being a dhampir, Alucard is in tune with your body's responses to his ministrations. When you're intimate, he can practically feel your heart racing, dear. He knows when you're close, can tell when he's hitting it good, need I say more?

F: Favourite position (this goes without saying)

Mastery. He sits on the edge of the bed, feet flat on the floor to support you sitting on top of him with your legs bent on either side of him, your feet flat on the bed. This position allows you to wrap your arms around his neck and kiss. It lets you start off slow, very intimate—with you grinding against and riding him. Once you're a little tired (or he starts growing impatient), he simply grips your hips and pounds up into you until you're a screaming wreck. His grip on your hips and his feet securely planted on the floor allows him to rut into you fast. And the view? Fucking fantastic. He loves watching you come undone like this, seeing you throw your head back and expose your throat to him. Yes.

For a quick romp, you can't go wrong with doggy style. When you're in his study and you both get a little too distracted? He’ll bend you over his desk and have his way with you.

G: Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Oh, he's very serious about giving both of you a good time, alright. He might do something that makes you giggle, sure, but for the most part it's probably accidental and not his intention. Sex with Alucard can be intimate and sweet or downright animals humping in the undergrowth (👀), no in between. He's not here for the shits and giggles, darling.

H: Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

It does match. Maybe not all the time completely bare, but he keeps himself neat and tidy. Do you see his luxurious hair? He takes care of himself down there too.

I: Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Alucard loves to see you and hear you. He's considerate and goes out of his way to find what works for you. So much so he probably has ruined you for anyone else. You'll never find a more receptive lover; it’s time to accept that.

When you make sweet love, he whispers sweet nothings against your skin. He peppers kisses all over you and makes you feel like the most gorgeous being on the planet. He's not afraid to voice his thoughts out loud too, praising you and urging you on.

J: Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

You remember those naughty sketches of you? Yep. He has used them a couple times while you were away. You're in his thoughts whenever he touches himself.

K: Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Edging. He not-so-secretly loves it when you beg. How are you to know how much more you can take? He'll just have to show you.

When you moan his name as you grip the sheets and quake beneath him? Yeah. He loves it, especially when you can barely even make out the words for “Adrian, please, please, please.”

When you take control and ride him like your life depends on it, it does something to his brain. You on top, taking control and looking absolutely beautiful as you do so... he could cum just from the thought of it.

There is a part of him that likes the thought of cumming deep inside you and breeding you. Maybe it's that loneliness that sometimes nags at him, maybe he yearns for a family, but he can't lie this feels utterly divine.

L: Location (favourite places to do the do)

The bed is cliche, but it works and is comfortable. Your kitchen counter, desk, against the wall or a tree, table, or out at some secluded clearing by the lake... Alucard is truly not that picky, as long as you're not out in the public for other eyes to see and you’re both comfortable.

M: Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Your reactions and enthusiasm. Knowing you're into it just as much as he is.

When you sashay towards him, crooking your finger at him to beckon him closer? He's right there with you in a heartbeat.

When you wear his shirt and it swallows your smaller frame? It turns him on more than he lets on.

When you moan his name and gasp and writhe in pleasure. When you beg for him to take you harder, faster, and deeper. It just about short-circuits his brain.

N: No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Any form of bondage or restrictions to his movement. It brings up unnecessary trauma and makes him feel that he's not in control or safe. He is mostly a switch, sure, letting you take control and dominate too, but tying him up is just a no-go for him.

He won't transform into a wolf. It's practically bestiality, which he's not down for.

Somnophilia or any other act where consent can be dubious. He's just big on consent and trust, for obvious reasons.

O: Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves having absolute control over your pleasure, knowing it's him coaxing the sighs and moans and screams out of you. He enjoys how easily he can make you cum and drive you mad.

That said, he also loves watching you pleasure him, taking as much of his hard length as you can, especially whenever you greedily swallow his load.

P: Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

It really depends. Sex can be whatever it needs to be in the moment. While he loves nothing more than to take his time and make sweet love to you, he also loves ravaging you and leaving you utterly spent. It's satisfying either way.

The usual case is he begins slowly and sensually, but by the end of it (and sometimes without warning), he's rutting into you like his life depends on it.

Q: Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He isn't above having a quickie if that is all time permits, but he would really much rather have his way with you properly!

R: Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Given that he's a dhampir, he knows exactly how to go unseen or unnoticed. It's likely his risk assessment is much more honed. You might think you're being risky, but he is well aware of the chances of you getting caught in the act.

As for experimenting—other than his hard reservations (the ones listed in N), he is game to experiment and try different things you may be curious about as long as you both feel safe and comfortable about them.

S: Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He's a dhampir... need I say more? The chances of you exhausting him first is little. Sorry to burst your bubble. 😆 He's got stamina for days, honey.

T: Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Alucard is not above using toys to pleasure you. But what can a toy do that he can't do better? Hah. Chances are he will attempt to learn how it pleases you and try to replicate that with his own cock, mouth, and hands.

U: Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He can be such a little tease. You know the way he banters. That snark and sass can sometimes make their way inside the bedroom too.

"What was that, darling?" he'd ask, as if his amazing sense of hearing wasn't enough to register your begging as he edges you for the nth time. "Tsk. Patience, my love..." he would even dare chide you!

Alucard also loves to glide his fangs over your skin, just enough to leave a faint mark but not enough to draw blood.

V: Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s not shy to let you know he’s having a good time, but he’s also not overly loud. He gasps, moans, and curses, a tight-lipped “Fuck!” slipping out once in a while.

W: Wild card (a random headcanon)

He loves to praise you. His way of talking dirty is to let you know how good you feel around him. How ethereal you are, how perfect for him, how you taste so sweet.

He encourages you as he pushes you over the limit. “Yes, yes, darling, you can take it. Cum for me,” he would say. He’d place a kiss on your open mouth as you convulse around him as he rips yet another orgasm out of you. “My sweet darling,” he would groan, wiping the sweat off your brow. “How perfect you are. Good girl.” And just like that, he’s about to do it all over again. RIP. 😫

X: X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s active and it shows. He’s well built without being overly bulky. It suits him—muscular/toned yet elegant and lean.

He’s packing a just-about-above average penis, but nothing you cannot handle. The man’s over six foot, it just fits.

Y: Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Alucard is the type to yearn and pine, so set the volume level up cause he cannot get enough of you. Enough said.

Z: Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Sometimes you drift off to sleep together, but you usually fall asleep first.

He’s a night owl. He’d take you in his arms and stroke your hair as you sleep, admiring the way you glow under the moonlight, and wonder how he got so lucky to have found you. 🤍🌙

Adrian finding that he actually seems to think about and have concern for his Darling's habits. He never really felt that with his friends (granted, the only real health issue was/is Belmont's drinking) and acknowledges they're adults who can do what they like, but...is he really fretting over this one human? Caring about humanity, he's felt that. But he's used to only worrying about his own safety and being pretty damn aloof. So the way his mind keeps wandering to those unhealthy habits of his Darling bothers him. It might be because his Darling is human and leave such short lives. He just wants to make sure they're around for as long as possible.

Depending on how obsessed he is, he'll either:

Not say anything but think about it

Tell them that they should be taking better care of themselves, and gently prod them into doing it

Actually take their arm or something and tell them to stop

Like my specific example is an insomniac Darling. He'll tell them it's getting late and that just because HE doesn't need to sleep, that isn't true for them. Here, he'll even lie down with you for a bit until you fall asleep. He'll even stroke them until their eyes close (though it's not as much of a burden/bother as he might let on)

"Beloved...you know I'm not fond of being dismissed like that. I can tell you're tired. Come along...Alright, I'm annoyed. I'm carrying you to bed."

Or having a sick Darling and tending to them, forcing them to stay in bed unless he thinks they need to enjoy some sunlight and fresh air with him. He tries not to fret too much over them the whole time, but it's hard when they don't listen to him and act so unreasonable.

Also imagine if dhampirs/vampires have naturally colder body temps. He tries to check if Darling has a fever, holds a hand to their forehead, and then goes "...wait" lol

Trio on their wedding day:

Trevor:

Nervous? That’s an understatement.

The man had a hard enough time believing he even snagged you in the first place, and now he was here, waiting to say ‘I do’.

However, an hour before the event and the man is nowhere to be seen. He’s fled.

There’s no way he deserved someone so amazing.

You were perfect; kind, generous, loving, intelligent…everything he wasn’t.

To be stuck with him would no doubt ruin your life. And he couldn’t do that to you.

Sypha agrees to distract you whilst Alucard takes it upon himself to track Belmont down – mainly so he could kick the man’s arse before Sypha had a chance.

It doesn’t take long to find him, of course – the closest tavern being his place of hiding.

At the bar he sits, hunched over and cradling his seventh mug of ale.

He throws a punch the minute Alucard opens his mouth, but the Dhampir sidesteps, causing the hunter to stumble clumsily to the floorboards.

Threats and obscenities spew from his lips when Alucard hoists him over one shoulder and carries him from the bar like the misbehaving man-child he was.

Four cups of coffee and a few slaps later, Trevor had sobered up enough for Alucard to get him dressed.

He’s then watched like a hawk – after being threatened by Sypha – as he waits at the alter.

That’s when he sees you…and his jaw drops.

Holy fuck.

You were radiant. And you were his.

You were his.

Sypha:

A bit of a Bridezilla, to be honest.

The flowers weren’t there yet? God save the delivery man. The ice sculpture was of a goose, not a swan like she had ordered – she melts it down and does the job herself. Was that a fingerprint on the cake? Trevor’s a dead man.

Once everything is perfect though, her anger is replaced by giddy euphoria.

Spends the remainder of the morning bragging to all who would listen that today was the day.

The next two hours are spent in front of a mirror getting ready.

She can’t stop gushing over her dress – which is identical to yours, as per your agreement.

Since she has no family of her own, Trevor agrees to walk her down the aisle – as long as he behaves.

Alucard serves as her maid of honour. She couldn’t have asked for anyone better.

It’s finally time.

Her face brightens when seeing you already waiting at the altar.

She attempts to run to you, but Trevor keeps a firm grip on her arm, smirking at her disappointed whine.

But once she’s standing in front of you, her day is complete.

Alucard:

Appears calm and collected on the outside but is actually freaking out inside.

The day had finally come.

He was going to have a wife.

You were going to be his wife.

Is this what his father felt on his wedding day?

Doubt began to cloud his mind the longer he was left alone.

Was he making the right choice? You were perfect, but would he be enough for you? Would he be attentive enough? Loving enough? Be able to provide for you? Protect you?

The man was spiraling.

Sypha uses kindness to try and ease his concerns but it didn’t seem to be helping.

Trevor tells him to call the wedding off since it was causing him so much distress.

That snaps him out of his depressive funk.

It was about halfway through the argument when he noticed the slight curl of Trevor’s lips, making him pause and realize what just happened.

His fears were gone.

There was a reason why Trevor was his best man.

Finally at the altar, he can’t control the grin that threatens to split his face in half.

He may not be perfect…but he had a lifetime to fix that.

Hi, I can have an idea for yandere!Alucard x reader. We can have Alucard rescuing reader, who is severally injuried by other vampires. The only other option is tp turn reader to a vampire. I don't mind gore.

Turned

Word Count: 672

Warnings: Gore, blood, murder, mentions of torture

Author's Note: This is gender neutral, and I am bending hellsing rules on how vampires turn based on your sex. In this, you just have to be a virgin to be turned into a vampire.

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Where were you?

You were trusted enough to be let out. Alucard knew you wouldn’t defy him.

After all, you did say you love him.

You wouldn’t lie, would you?

The king ground his teeth in frustration. You were to be back at Hellsing manor hours ago. You should’ve been in his arms this instant, him savoring your quickened heartbeat from how he would tease you to no end. To feel the warmth of your human flesh and how your smaller hands would wrap around his arms.

Just where the hell were you?

He had enough.

Alucard rose from his lone seat, long legs getting him to the stairs in mere minutes. His gaze stayed hidden behind his orange lenses, masking the dark glower over his eyes. In only a few seconds he disappeared into the night, his body turning to a large black mask of bat familiars.

Everywhere he knew you’d usually be, you weren’t.

Just where the hell did you run off to?

This wasn’t like you. To run off and be out of your norm.

But oh, he now smelled you.

The blood he loved, the blood he enjoyed drinking straight after you would make a slice on your flesh just for him.

For you to be bleeding, this wasn’t right.

He followed your sweet trail, the dark mass that he was chasing the scent he held dear. He would find you, that was for certain.

Droplets, that was the first thing he saw as your scent grew closer. Soon it was smeared.

And then it stopped.

Alucard halted, having picked up on other presences in the area.

Other vampires.

A growl came from deep within him. How DARE these fleas go after you. Chase you and harm you. To spill your life out so needlessly.

They were going to pay.

He went towards the presence, the only red in his vision being that of intended murder.

One fell as he came through, driving a hand through the vampire’s skull. Alucard then manifested back into his usual form, pulling .454 Casull out as he turned and faced his next victim. No smile danced on his face as he took out another worthless wannabe. This would’ve been entertaining if they hadn’t targeted you.

Within moments, all the vampires that had harmed you were dead. All on the ground and blood spilling to stain the grass red. With them gone, he looked towards where you scent heavily came from, seeing your battered and destroyed form.

Fury still burned within Alucard as he rushed to your side and went to pull you up into his arms. Your heavily delayed response only confirmed what he was dreading.

You were dying.

Instead of being eaten, the vampires had played with you, tortured you into a game of chase and to hear you scream. Using you as a game to entertain themselves. Multiple lethal wounds scattered around your body, some reaching past muscle and to the bone.

You could barely feel pain anymore. It was ebbing away as your vision faded at the corners of your eyes. At least you could die in the arms of the beast that loved you, right?

“I’m not losing you…” Alucard muttered into your neck, almost biting you then and there. But he stopped, knowing it should be your choice, no matter how much he wanted you to stay alive. “You don’t want to go, do you?”

Your one hand that still could move made its way slowly up his arm, weakly holding his shoulder before you mustered enough strength to lift it to his face. When Alucard pulled back to look into your eyes, he could see the fire in them, the drive you kept going.

Your lips connected together, the vampire licking your lips hungrily before breaking it and kissing down your jawline. Kisses and sensual licks continued down onto your throat, the desire to bite into you making Alucard’s fangs burn in hunger.

He bit you. Deeply.

This is what he wanted.

An eternity with you.

It's been quite awhile since he's gotten any affectionate touch of any kind for years since his mother was murdered, it's been a battle ever since then, to protect humanity, defeat his father and fend off any other vampire related threat

With that said you've been everything to him lately yet he's never figured out a time to express it, he knows affection is the correct way to go in showing you how he feels but it doesn't feel right to suddenly do so after such a long time, what if he accidentally drives you away? You'll definitely catch him off guard no matter how right the timing felt to you, how thoughtless it was to just wrap your arms around Alucards torso and bring him into your warmth yet it surely made a impression on him

Hesitant for a second or so but eventually he'll hold you just as close, relaxing into your embrace possibly too much. You're not going to get out of this easily, it'll take some reassurance that you'll give him more love even after he lets you go, that you won't go anywhere. Maybe a quick kiss on his forehead will give you a moment to escape due to his surprise, you'll have to deal with his touch starvation after words though for you have made Alucard incredibly aware of just how much he wants you