Haha thanks! Also I’m calling Adrian by Alucard here for those who haven’t played the game won’t be confused.
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Trevor just thinks they’re so cute. I headcanon shy people are totally his type. He will literally do anything and everything for them. He knows he can be hella rude and crude but don’t worry he’ll tone it down for his s/o. He will try to get them to come out of their shell though.
Alucard is extra relaxed around his shy s/o compared to his other two companions. Honestly he may come off as cool and collected, his own people skills are super rusty. He just likes to be near them- no talking if they’re too shy to talk, just being together in silence is enough.
Sypha is the sweetest?? She loves holding hands and picking flowers for them? She’s a bit shy too so everything is so pure. She will do a complete 180 in personality though if anything makes her s/o even slightly uncomfortable.
To even get to that conversation, there has to be a good reason why his s/o would bring it up. It can’t just be a random thought or decision
If it is for a good reason that they bring it up, Alucard will want to talk to them away from his other two companions – he doesn’t take it lightly
Alucard will most likely try to convince his s/o that just because he’s a dhampir, he doesn’t need human blood. He probably won’t want to bite them, no matter the offer
No matter how persistent they are, he probably still won’t accept. After all, blood sucking is for monsters, and he doesn’t want to be seen as a monster
On the other hand, offering your neck is basically inviting him to mark you. Small bites that don’t penetrate the skin, kisses, maybe licks and hickies? Hot. Not bad at all.
If he does bite you, it’ll never be hard enough to draw blood unless he absolutely needs to – but that likely won’t happen anytime soon
The day he’s overcome by his instincts to bite down on them, he’s terribly apologetic afterwards. He’s part human, after all. Alucard has his regret about it and tries to avoid doing something like that again (even if your blood was delicious)
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When he and his s/o get intimate, the first place he aims for is their neck – he wants something to mark up
Hickies galore, Alucard wants people to know who had his s/o screaming in pleasure the night before
Just because he won’t draw blood, doesn’t mean he won’t hesitate to bite. He’ll bite down as hard as he can without breaking their skin to leave something, anything there that’ll leave his presence stuck on you
Choking? He doesn’t have to use his mouth and teeth when he can wrap his arms around his s/o’s throat and have them ride out their high on him
Imagine the day of his mother’s death, Alucard was planning to introduce you, his s/o, to her…
It was planned perfectly. He was going to surprise her at the door with you standing behind him. He would step to the side and his mother would look upon you for the first time and you to her. The scene played seamlessly in his mind that you two would instantly get along. You had that sort of effect on people, a common trait he felt you shared with his mother. But fate had a different story to tell…
When he discovered his mother’s house was set ablaze, he was quick to move towards the plaza with you trailing behind him. His heart sets off in a panicked rhythm as he dared not to imagine his worst fear come to life. Yet it did, his golden eyes widen in terror as he watches his mother being burned alive. His body snaps to action when he hears her cries of pain. He moved to save her, rage bubbling inside him to exact vengeance upon her attackers and the ignorant people around her, but her voice stopped him. Sensing he was nearby, a talent she picked up from years with his father, Lisa cried out to Alucard, begging her son not to act against humanity, to spare them and be better. It was only then did Alucard stay his hand.
She was practically telling him to let her die and forgive her killers. So paralyzed was he in despair that you had to lead him by the shoulders away from the plaza, away from the tragedy and what would be the place that cements Wallachia’s doom.
You both wandered about for some time. Not saying a word. There was nothing you could say that could possibly bring comfort to what your lover has suffered. What made it worse was that the two of you were merely waiting for the streets to clear before returning to gather his mother’s ashes unnoticed and give her a proper burial. It…
“It wasn’t meant to be this way.”
You turned your head to face him. Alucard’s head dipped low, the long tresses of his beautiful golden hair hiding the pain in his eyes. However, it did little to hide the pain in his voice.
Alucard: “Today was meant to be joyous. Two of the most important people in my world coming together to meet for the first time and a new happiness would spring forth from our union. Yet it did not happen…”
You: “Adrian…”
Without a second thought, you embraced him tightly, your arms wrapped around his torso. He wasted no time in returning the sentiment tenfold. He presses his head against your shoulder, his ragged breath blowing against the skin of your neck in quick gasps. The weight of what he has now forever lost dawning on him.
Alucard: “I wanted you to meet the woman who taught me compassion and strength.
I wanted her to meet the one who taught me trust and love.
That there was someone in the world that I can share a love that was like hers and Father’s.
Undescribable and true and wonderful.”
You can feel his sadness shake throughout his chest in sobs. The weight of his mourning in throes bearing down on you until you too began to cry while doing your best to show him that you felt his pain and loved him still in your embrace and whispers of comfort. Alucard tightens his hold on you, the feeling becoming too much but he was loathe to let go as if by doing so he would risk losing you too forever. His heart would not have been able to bear such grief. It barely holds on now. What could have been would now never be and he could only endeavor to never have you share the same fate.
We’re calling this ‘Happy AU where Lisa doesn’t die and Drac isn’t taking vengeance on the earth’ AU
Alucard:
Considering his dad is Dracula, it make take some time for him to even consider letting his parents meet his s/o. Yes, he loves his s/o, but he doesn’t really know if his dad would.
He’d let Lisa meet them first. This would be around three months into the relationship. He believes if his mother likes his s/o then his dad can’t do anything to stop it. Mama Lisa’s boss.
Lisa is actually so supportive of Alucard, he could date anyone and she would support him. Hurt her baby though, and she will throw hands. No one messes with her family.
Once Lisa and y/n have meet and the dust has settles, Alucard becomes a bit more confident in letting his s/o meet his father. Of course he’ll ask them beforehand.
Babe is super nervous when it comes to the actual meet-and-greet. Lisa decided to invite them to dinner, so he couldn’t NOT go without y/n. Damn, mama Lisa knows how to get what she wants when she wants.
When they get to the castle, both of them are shaking a tad. If it wasn’t for Lisa spotting them through the window and calling them out, they probably would have stayed their the whole night.
Alucard goes from slightly nervous to extremely protective of his s/o. He loves his dad, but does he trust him around his s/o? Not really. Nothing aganist him, he just doesn’t his s/o to get hurt.
Drac’s suprisingly charming when he meets y/n. He kisses their hand, pulls their chair out for them, pours some wine- wait that’s not actually wine DRAC NO-
After that little oopie, Drac would question y/n and Alucard. Some questions are basic, like ‘so how long?’ others are… less subtle like, ‘so when will you marry and have children?’ (he’s trying.)
When they take their leave, Drac actually expresses approval of their relationship… with Lisa giving him a slight nudge. At the end of the day though, as long as Alucard is happy, Y/n is a Tepes in their eyes!
ahahaha have you seen this boi carve those symbols onto the mirror?? And draw those faces in the sand he’s an artist™ i mclove this request ahahaha my mana getting nothing less than the love he rightfully deserves~! **this is gonna be linked to the au where reader is trevor’s sister because i love that trope so much; here is the first headcanon + scenario i wrote on it**
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you bet your ass he grew those pumpkins himself because he’s good at literally everything he does
when they were ready, he took the best looking ones in with the largest smile you’ve seen him have
he was obviously one excited boi about Halloween
you quirked your brow when seeing him walk in with like 10 pumpkins
“I want us to carve pumpkins together,” he beamed and you felt your heart practically stop at how pure he looked at that moment, a literal angel
so the two of you got started; you were practically wheezing at your pumpkin, turning to him like “look it’s trevor when he found out we’re dating”
your lover burst into lover on the spot, looking at your creation
“he’s your brother, y’know” he chuckled, calming down, his arm wrapped around your shoulder
you reached up to kiss his cheek with a satisfied sigh “yea, this is how we show affection,” glancing behind him, she tried taking a peek at his pumpkin “what’d you carve?”
he turned “well, it’s nothing compared to your masterpiece but,”
saw too many angsty vampire scenarios of this dweeb and not enough of his eccentric side so get ready for some fluff:
They’re actual children with each other, okay? Hide and seek around the manor? Absolutely.
He wins, every time. Because he cheats, every time. His favorite thing is reaching through the walls and grabbing them when they think they’re well-hidden.
“Oh no I’m being hunted by a terrible vampire” is another game they have, laughter and squeals echoing down the streets as he chases them. It’s 1AM and the people nearby just want to sleep.
Actually really loves dancing with them, whether it’s slow or swing.
Sometimes it’s silly, like a tango complete with a rose-in-the-mouth and a cheeky grin. They’re giggling the whole time and he adores it.
PDA. So much PDA. Insane amounts of PDA.
We’re talking dramatic dips and twirls. We’re talking long, exaggerated kisses in front of God and everyone.
Mainly does it because he likes making people uncomfortable, but he enjoys the added benefit of making it explicitly clear to everyone just who exactly his s/o belongs to.
Licks their hand every time it comes near his face in a non-serious situation. They hate it. Stop that–
Literally down for anything his s/o would suggest in the bedroom. Lots of kisses and experimenting and giggling.
Just get fuckin’ weird with it.
Just being so comfortable with each other, each of them so accepting of their lover’s oddities.
Most importantly; taking naps together. Doesn’t matter where or when. He’s so tired. Let him snuggle and sleep.
aahhhh you make me cry (*/▽＼*) thank you so much~~ and i’m really sorry it’s taken me so long to get to it dhbhd i do hope you’ll enjoy and thank you for requesting the love of my life mwah 🤧
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it would be hard for him
love was somewhat of an abstract feeling and he saw where ‘love’ led his father to
he’d keep you close, feel you next to him, listen to your heart beat and at first he’d tell himself it was him ‘caring’ for you and that’s what he’d say
“i love you” you’d whisper reassuringly when finding him sitting in his father’s study by himself
your warm hands almost made him wince, but with a soft sigh of content he leans into them, rest his head against them, he’d remain silent
he was so so grateful you never pushed him to tell you those words, so glad you didn’t question him about it either
your warm assurances kept him going and eventually led him to profess it himself
it happened after you’d come home late one evening; a girl from your home village you were relatively close to was getting married soon and she’d invited you to spend the day with her, helping her chose her dress and whatnot
you let your beloved know before you left, and he wasn’t the type to forbid you freedom; he enjoyed your company immensely and he felt somewhat empty when you left, the warmth of your kiss lingering on his lips, but he wished you to enjoy your time
it wasn’t until night began to settle that panic began to rise within him, checking the windows almost every minute, pacing backwards and forwards in his room, fear thrashing in his heart
the sound of hooves sent him practically flying downstairs and you barely managed to get off your horse before you found yourself engulfed in his cold embrace
he didn’t say anything, words tangled in his mouth, but you knew, you could tell by how strongly he was holding you, by the way he pressed his head in your hair
Vlad being moody is very terrifying- he’ll be prone to snapping and breaking things
But when you pull him aside and give him a kiss he’ll sigh, and look into your eyes
“I suppose you’re right, Y/N.” It sounds defeated but he’s always so thankful that you’re there and in his life, always around to put him back into a good mood. ❤
You are after all, the reason he remains sane in this awful world that constantly fills him with disgust.
Trevor
He doesn’t talk when moody, or only ever says mean or sarcastic compliments
Or gets drunk!
So when you pull him aside he’ll be annoyed you’re pulling him out of the bar “What now, Y/N? I’m not drunk I’m telling you the truth! I was about to win that bar fight-”
When you kiss him you look at him straight in the eyes, “You’re being grouchy.”
He kisses you back quickly, and then again and again, “Message received, love. My apologies if I’ve seemed…unsavoury.” You smile, and he returns the gesture.
There’s a brief silence before he asks, “now, can I go back to the bar?”
“No.”
“What if I took you with me?”
You start dragging him home, “Still a hard no, Trevor.” you can’t help but let your smile lilt your voice.
Alucard
Moody Alucard is mostly just deathly quiet. </3
When you tug on his sleeve to get his attention he’ll look at you disdainfully at first before softening his gaze. He never wants to be unpleasant around you, even if he has to push forward a facade.
You lean up and unexpectedly give him a kiss. A brief one, not demanding any reciprocation and not making it carnal. It’s just a simple gesture of healing, of care. ❤
He immediately melts and his lips quirk up into a slight smile.
“Does that…help you feel better?” you ask.
“I am undeserving of your love and affection,” he’ll reply, petting your cheek, “I am still eternally grateful for it however.”
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