#olrox x reader

Alucard

- it started slow. You randomly appears in his life. Like "wassup b*tch here I am" something like that.

- he doesn't care actually. But he knows you recently become an orphan from how you always look around as if you're looking for someone.

- he doesn't say much. He literally 'adopt' you into his little adventure.

- then he noticed you are literally a vampire. Weird. Not only that. Since you are a pure vampire. He have to adjust his schedule a bit.

- in night both of you will walk around town. In day you will sleep and he will venture out to the town in search of food.

- he literally become hiccup and you become toothless.

- "How to Train your Vampire" Trevor once said.

- as both of you spend time together 24/7. He realized his dead heart started to beat for you. Trevor now old still has some energy left to actually tease him. He got smack down by Alucard.

- 300 years past. He still doesn't have the heart to tell you. He also seems to be clumsy whenever you fight alongside him especially if your wearing a skirt. (He accidentally peak inside)

- Richter and Maria saw this and smirk to each other. Alucard just side eye them.

Just a Taste

❧࿔*:･༄˖°.Pairing: Olrox × Male Reader

⤷.Contains: feeding and blood (<- mentioned)

Feeling peckish for a sip from his favorite blood bag Olrox seeks you out. Finding you just a bit away from the scarcely populated streets, only a few revolutionary soldiers scattered about but he heeds them no mind.

Olrox with a surrogate daughter

Olrox didn't know how this came to be. He kind of...just let it happen.

You were a significantly younger vampire by comparison and knowing you were without your kin struck a chord with him.

Olrox genuinely feared your lack of experience would land you in the wrong hands.

You may be an adult but you were not immune to naivety or recklessness.

Olrox knew that being fresh to immortality and otherworldly strength can breed a nasty bit of arrogance or long term planning.

Meaning, you now have fatherly lectures breathing down your neck that you never asked for. You're stuck with it. Rejoice.

I imagine Olrox is the hands off but stern type.

He respects your independence and allows you to learn through experience but is just as quick to correct ill advised behavior.

You know him. Olrox is not one for foolishness or things that waste time.

Olrox certainly wouldn't want someone he considered family to end up like Erzsebet or Drolta. Both are self absorbed power hungry monsters. Thinking to be beyond touch.

If Olrox has considered you his daughter, even if he hasn't said it explicitly, he'd want you to be confident but level headed.

Olrox is more than encouraging of strong women.

But there was a difference between strong and delusions of grander.

Knowing your limits was key.

Thankfully, you listened to Olrox.

Mostly.

You see, it was odd to have this old man coming from nowhere and suddenly treating you like he raised you.

You appreciated the effort but it was...weird.

It'd take years before you would actually be used to it and fully reciprocate.

Even if it was unspoken.

Olrox may have even thought of a family ages ago but...well, tragedy tended to halt that possibility. And the death of his lover hadn't helped.

Olrox may have even had siblings but evidently lost them. His people were a sore spot.

I don't think Olrox is naturally maternal. In fact, he's more of a cool uncle.

But his fondness for you speaks volumes in his actions.

Protection, conversation, banter, sharing food, nagging you to feed, etc.

Olrox loves you, undoubtedly.

So...seeing you upset is not something he favors.

Olrox noticed almost immediately. You were quiet. Not necessarily avoiding him but not eager to stick to his side as usual, either. You got what you needed done and carried on.

Olrox gave you the space to be alone for a while.

But he inevitably sat down beside you.

He said nothing. Just offered you the opportunity to voice your concerns.

You didn't.

You broke down.

In seconds, you were in Olrox's arms with him cradling your head. He shushed you and urged you to breathe.

Olrox honestly didn't care if you spoke or just cried. Whatever was troubling you wouldn't for long if he could help it.

Olrox wiped your tears and joined your foreheads.

Others would make the mistake of thinking the intensity in his green eyes indicated anger. But you saw past the sterness and saw the promise.

The protective love that said, however silently, that nothing would reach you under his watch. That he was here. Always.

Warlock!Reader: "YOU were a monk?"

Mizrak: "The Knights of Saint John, yes."

Reader: "...damn. It's too bad you weren't stationed in my hometown. I might have actually went to church."

Mizrak: *unamused glare*

Reader: "I'm teasing! I'm only teasing...mostly."

Olrox: "Perhaps you would have been a good influence, Mizrak? Heard his confession? Forgave his sins?"

Mizrak: "That really wasn't my role--"

Reader: "Oh, yes, Father Mizrak. I've been having such terrible, detailed, carnal thoughts..."

Mizrak: *flush* "Again, I was not a Father--"

Reader: "Forgive me daddy, I've been bad--"

Mizrak: "Stop that!"

Reader: "Olrox, you need to keep this one. I love him already." *laughs and leaves the room*

Olrox: "...."

Mizrak: "....."

Olrox: "Let me know when you decide to bed him. I think I'd rather like to watch."

(This has been sitting in my drafts for months. I watched Castlevania Nocturne on Netflix and I fell in love with Olrox and he deserves more appreciation. Reader is male since in Nocturne, Olrox is canonically gay)

You don’t remember much of how you got into this situation, being dressed in only what was essentially a long shirt in a cage amongst other humans in similar clothes. You and the other humans here were going to be sold to wealthy Vampires, apparently you and the other humans here were either rare blood types, or special in some other genetic way that made your blood more nutritious and or delicious. That, or you had unique genetic traits such as albinism or vitiligo, something aesthetically distinct. All you remember from before waking up here was some strange man following you before you reached your house and were promptly knocked unconscious. Apparently some humans made deals with vampire elites, the humans would collect other humans and hand them over to the vampires to sell in exchange for some cash and promised not to be fed on.

You lamented your situation, fearing what would happen to you. After hearing a few of the vampires talking you learned that vampires from all corners of the world come to this auction to buy humans. Apparently vampires buy people for more than just food. Some enjoy torturing the humans they buy, some treat them as pets, some use them to pleasure themselves or as lovers, and some just feed off of them. You heard the vampires talking about how some vampires enjoy torturing humans for as long as possible, keeping them alive day after day just to feed off of them before they die. You were terrified, as your mind began to run rampant with horrific images and thoughts of what fate had in store for you, you didn’t notice the start of the auction.

You didn’t realize the auction had started until a burly and tall vampire grabbed you by the arm, which were tied behind your back, and dragged you onto the stage from behind the red curtain. You looked into the crowd as you stood on what seemed to be a theater stage. At least 200 vampires with masks stood in both the upper and lower floors. With your mind half in panic and the other in shock, you could only watch as vampires betted on you until one won the bid. You didn’t really pay much attention to the numbers as you felt your heart fill with dread. The burly vampire who dragged you on stage dragged you off and down some hallways until you reached a door numbered 134. He opened the door after knocking and shoved you inside.

You fell to your knees at the force of the shove only to see two legs clad in fine purple pants and white socks with black shoes. You slowly trailed up and your eyes landed on the most beautiful pair of green eyes you’d ever seen. As you stared at the man, he handed a box over to the other vampire who then left and closed the door. You watched as the beautiful man sighed before his gaze turned back to you. You suddenly remembered that this was a vampire and tried to scoot back as he slowly approached you. You closed your eyes as his hand reaches towards you. “It’s alright little one, I’m not going to harm you. I promise” he spoke in his velvety voice. You felt the man reach behind you and undo your bindings, freeing your arms.

The man stood up and walked over to a wardrobe and opened it before looking through it. You took a moment to take in the room, rubbing your sore wrists. There was a wardrobe, a dresser, a large four poster bed, two nightstands, a desk and chair as well as an adjoining bathroom. The room was rather fancy, fancier that any that’s ever belonged to you. You were startled when the vampire walked over to you and laid out clothes before you. “Here, you may go into the bathroom and wash up, afterwards, put these clothes on.” He spoke. You were hesitant to take the clothes, not because they belonged to a vampire, but because they were obviously far more expensive than anything you’d ever owned. The man sighed before putting the clothes in your hands and gesturing for you to enter the bathroom.

You walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind you. The bathroom was also fancy as well as clean. There was a sink and vanity, a toilet, as well as a tub. You set the fancy clothes given to you on the vanity’s counter and took off the long shirt and filled the tub with warm water before getting in. You sat in the warm water and grabbed the soap that was nearby and began to quickly clean yourself up. You didn’t know how patient the vampire who bought you was so you tried not to take too long. After washing your whole body as well as your hair, you drained the tub and dried off before putting on the clothes that the vampire had given you.

Before leaving the bathroom, you took a deep breath to prepare yourself for whatever may happen. You opened the bathroom door and stepped into the bedroom to see the vampire sitting on the bed with his back leaning on the headboard while reading a book. After you close the bathroom door, the vampire looks up at you and closes his book before setting it down on the end table and getting up. “My name is Olrox, I came here from the new world, and that’s where we’ll be returning.” He spoke assuredly. He smiled gently as he walked over to you and gently ran his fingers under your jaw, tilting your head up to look at him. “And what might your name be?” He asked as his hypnotic green eyes stared into yours. Without hesitating you spoke, “my name is (Y/N).” Olrox smiled as he looked down at you. “Such a lovely name, listen (y/n). I won’t force you to come with me to the new world. If you wish to leave and return to your home then that’s fine, but you should know that there are plenty of vampires who live here that wouldn’t hesitate to snatch you up and feed off you. You have one of the most intoxicating and rare blood types that exist, as long as you live, vampires will always be attracted to you, some far more brutal than others.” He spoke with his hands behind his back as he looked out the window at the streets below.

You took a step back at the revelation from Olrox’s words. As you took in the information, you realized that leaving meant always being alert and constantly looking over your shoulder for any threats. “I don’t mean to scare you (y/n), I just think that you deserve to know how special your blood is and how your life will be affected by it.” Olrox spoke. “But, aren’t you going to drink my blood?” You asked the handsome man. Olrox chuckled a bit before smiling and turning to you. “No my dear boy, I don’t plan to feed on you.” He spoke. “But then, why buy me?” You asked. You looked down at the floor as you clenched your fists. You could understand why a vampire this beautiful would buy you if they planned to feed off you, but why else would they buy you. He already said he wouldn’t hurt you, not that you entirely trusted Olrox, but, if he was going to hurt you, wouldn’t he have done so already? Why have you get cleaned up and give you fancy clothes if he was just going to cover you in your own blood? What purpose could someone like you possibly serve for someone as beautiful as Olrox?

As your mind swarmed and filled with thoughts of self doubt and degradation, Olrox noticed the scent of your troubled emotions. Walking over to you, Olrox grabbed your chin, lifting your head to stare directly into his enchanting green eyes. “Oh you poor dear, you don’t even know your own worth?” He softly spoke as he gently ran his thumb over your bottom lip. He wrapped his other arm around your waist and suddenly you were pinned to bed with Olrox above you. He leaned down and gently whispered into your ear, “you asked why I would buy you if I didn’t intend to feed on you? Well it’s because I’ve been rather lonely lately and I’ve been wanting someone to warm my bed” with a husky and alluring voice. Olrox purred as he gently bit at your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You had never been with anyone before, let alone a man, but something about this situation was stirring something inside you.

“Oh? Seems like someone is rather excited” Olrox spoke as he noticed the bulge in your pants. You blushed and looked away only for Olrox to grab your chin and turn you to look him in the eyes. “If you want me to stop just tell me, I don’t want to do anything that would make you uncomfortable” he spoke softly but with a serious tone. You gulped before adverting your eyes so you didn’t have to see his face. “It’s not that, I’ve just never…. I’ve never….been with…..anyone” you mumbled. Olrox was slightly surprised but smiled. “Well my dear, don’t you worry, I’m going to take good care of you, I promise I’ll be gentle.” He seductively whispered into your ear before capturing your lips in a kiss.

You melted into the kiss, feeling Olrox’s warm and soft lips on your own. As you continued to kiss, you could feel Olrox’s hands begin to roam over your body and slowly remove your clothes. After breaking apart to get some air, Olrox removed your shirt as well as his own. Your eyes roamed up and down Olrox’s physique, taking in his beautifully sculpted muscles. He put a hand on your chest and pushed you down before leaning down and kissing your neck. You groaned as Olrox sucked and gently ran his fangs across the skin of your neck. You let your hands roam across Olrox’s body, feeling his well defined muscles before finding his pecs. You circled your finger around Olrox’s nipple and gave it a slight pinch as Olrox groaned.

As Olrox began to trail kisses down your neck and chest, you ran your fingers through his silky hair, gently scratching at his scalp. You jumped a bit and yelped when Olrox gently bit your nipple, slowly swirling his tongue around it as he sucked and nipped on it. One of his hands trailed down your stomach and began to undo the buttons on your pants. Once your pants were loose, Olrox slipped his hand inside and gently squeezed your cock. You took a deep breath in as Olrox began to slowly drag his fist up and down, making sure to rub circles on your tip with his thumb. He then pulled down your pants, leaving you entirely bare. You started to get nervous as Okrox stared at you, you tried to close your legs only for Olrox to pry your legs open.

“Now, now, no need to be shy, you’re beautiful.” He said. You watched as he leaned down to kiss the tip of your cock before taking it into his mouth. You gasped and tightly clutched onto the bed sheets as Olrox began to slowly suck your dick. You had never had sex before, you may have experimented a bit but you never felt anything quite like this. As Olrox began to slowly bob his head up and down, making sure not to knick you with his fangs, you began to feel the urge to close your legs only for him to hold your legs apart. As he began to speed up, he groaned, making you cry out at the feeling. You kept trying to buck your hips involuntarily so Olrox had to hold them down. You were panting as you could feel something inside you growing tighter. Your groaned when Olrox started to grope your balls, slowly massaging them, rolling them in his hand. As Olrox moaned around your tip one last time, you gasped as you came. All you saw was white until your vision came back to you. By then, Olrox had removed his pants leaving him entirely bare just as you were.

When you looked up, you saw Olrox reaching for the nightstand and grabbing something out of the drawer. He pulled out a bottle of lube and squirted some onto his fingers. Seeing the fear in your eyes, he chuckled. “Don’t worry, this is for me, I’m not going to force you to take me on your first time, unless you want me to?” He spoke as he began to prep himself. You watched as this beautiful man began to finger himself, watching as his hole began to swallow his fingers inch by inch. You were mesmerized as you watched Olrox begin to pump his fingers in and out of himself. You couldn’t wait to feel what it was like to be inside of him. After Olrox pulled his fingers out, he applied a bit more lube to your cock before positioning himself above it.

You grabbed your cock and helped Olrox line himself up, as he slowly began to sink down on you. Your muscles tightened as Olrox’s ass slowly swallowed inch after inch of your cock. The tightness and the warmth was like nothing you’ve ever felt before. Once Olrox bottomed out, he took a moment to let you both breathe. He sat there looking down at you with a soft smile on his face. He leaned down and kissed you passionately, cupping your face as you both made out. After taking the time to adjust, Olrox slowly rocked back and fourth. After giving a few experimental thrusts with his hips, Olrox began to slowly lift himself off before slamming his hips back down. As Olrox began to bounce his hips, you gripped onto him, groaning and squeezing his hips. It was obvious Olrox had some experience with this as his movements were so smooth and he knew just what to do. You groaned as Olrox’s body contracted, squeezing your cock harder. You couldn’t help but begin to thrust up into him in time with his bouncing.

Olrox began to moan softly, which was beautiful and like music to your ears. As Olrox bounced himself up and down, you began to kiss his neck. As you covered his neck in kisses, you found a spot that made him purr. You began to bite that spot making Olrox groan and his ass squeeze harder. As you sucked a mark onto Olrox’s neck you could feel that familiar coil tightening inside you. You began to pinch and nip at Olrox’s nipples as he started bouncing even harder, aiming for a certain spot inside himself. As you both began to reach your peaks, Olrox slammed himself down hard onto you, taking your face into his hands and slipping his tongue into your mouth. As he came, you felt a warm wetness spray onto your chest as his ass clenched down hard causing you to groan as you came a second time. As your lips separated, you took some deep breaths and sat together as you both basked in the afterglow.

After a few minutes, Olrox pulled himself off of you and slowly walked into the bathroom. After a few moments, he came out with a warm damp rag and gently began to help clean you up. You were sensitive and tired, having never done such a thing before. After you both were cleaned up, Olrox returned to the bed and laid down beside you. Although the sex was amazing, you had to ask yourself, what now? Was this just sex? Would you just live with him and be used whenever he desired? Would you just sit around waiting for him to use you, or would he have you do work for him? You didn’t want to create false hope that there could be a genuine relationship between you and Olrox. “You’re worried, tell me, what is it that worries you. I can smell it, anxiety, fear, and yet, there’s also desire.” Olrox’s voice broke you out of your thoughts. You looked down at your lap as you tried to organize your thoughts. “I just, I don’t know what you expect of me.” You murmured yet Olrox heard you clear as day. “Your companionship, that’s what I expect of you. As you can imagine, it can get lonely being an immortal. As long as you choose to stay by my side, I’ll keep you safe and look after you. You won’t have to worry about food, wealth, or a place to sleep. Of course, you can leave whenever you want, I won’t force you to stay with me.” Olrox explained.

[18+, minors dni] Pairing: Olrox/Trans Man Reader Words: 2,154 Rating: Explicit Read on Ao3 Tags: Trans Male Character | Established Relationship | Comfort | Gender Dysphoria | Corsetry | Anal Penetration | Oral | Fingering | Praise Kink | Strap-Ons | Dom Bottom Olrox Summary: You saw a corset in a shop window one night and paused. Olrox had asked if you were interested by it. Hovering over your shoulder, he asked if you'd like him to buy it for you. But you shook your head, said no, worried that wearing it would make you look like... So Olrox buys a corset for himself to prove how good a man looks in one.

Notes: Well I saw someone cosplaying Olrox in a corset and Olrox had already been on my brain for days and now this is here. It was just going to be a couple hundred word drabble but then I just kept writing. Yes I couldn't think of a title.

You saw a corset in a shop window one night and paused. Olrox had asked if you were interested by it. Hovering over your shoulder, he asked if you'd like him to buy it for you. But you shook your head, said no, worried that wearing it would make you look like...

You knew it was a silly thought for a couple of reasons. Firstly, that you were being a hypocrite. That clothing had no gender and that you wouldn't think another man looked like a girl for wearing a corset or a skirt or dress. And secondly, that Olrox did not judge you for things like this.

The corset had been forgotten about after that, or so you'd thought.

Later that week you're returning your book to your night stand, but when you enter the room you freeze.

Olrox is sitting on the edge of the bed, hands coming forwards from behind his back to rest in his lap. He's wearing nothing but his white shirt, unbuttoned and tucked down into a deep purple corset.

The book slips from between your fingers and falls to the floor.

Summary: You were curious about what Olrox believed in. The man, himself, only ever told you he didn't believe in gods anymore, so what did he believe in.

Word count: 400 words

Humming in a humdrum tune, you look tirelessly at Olrox who was staring at the stars endlessly with a soft admiration. You wonder what thoughts circulated throughout his mind. Was he missing the sun again? Or was he thinking about his people? Who knows, but these questions in your head stirred up your curiosity to ask about his beliefs. Instead of letting the stars steal your voice away, you spoke up, interrupting his train of thought.

“Hey Olrox..”

“Yes?” He answered, turning his languorous eyes from the skies towards you.

“What do you believe in?”

With thoughtful consideration, Olrox’s eyebrows knitted for a second before replying. You knew he didn’t believe in his fearsome gods anymore, but you pondered what kept him from stepping into the sun’s lethal rays. Hundred years of living could strike mundanity into one’s heart if a balanced life was not maintained. Too much pleasure, you drive yourself to boredom after a while. Too much power, and you have nothing worth competing for. You were simply trying to figure out where he thought his placement in the world was. Before you could mutter anything else, he answered with a pensive look.

“ To say what I believe in would be putting a shackle on myself, but if you were to ask what I trust in from all my years of observing and pathologizing, I would say compassion. No matter the era, there’s always someone who strives to be the pillar of virtue and lives by being their own example, and I respect that.” he replied with a certain verity in his words.

“And do you think I live by my own virtues?”, you asked inquisitively.

“I wouldn’t be in love with you if you didn’t” 

Those words were enough to shush any doubts about his love for you. You were satisfied enough to accept his ambiguous answer for now although you would have preferred something more specific. 

“Did that answer your question, my love?”

“For now.”

“For now?”

“ For now until later. You are an enigmatic puzzle piece, and I have yet to find all the pieces, Olrox.”