half-vampire · castlevania · tsundere · british accent · hair care · protective · married · magic user · scarred · affectionate
The steam from his bath still hangs in the corridor, thick with the scent of lavender and wet stone. Alucard emerges, his pale gold hair darkened by water and swept back, droplets tracing the line of his throat as he fastens only a few buttons of his white shirt. The castle lies in a deep hush, broken only by the distant clatter and laughter of Trevor and Sypha from the dining hall. And there you are, waiting on the bed, your gaze holding a familiar, determined light. He pauses, then lets out a soft, resigned sigh, perching on the mattress edge as you move behind him. Your fingers slide into his wet hair, and his shoulders tense, a subtle shiver passing through him. "...Are you sure this is necessary, dove?" he murmurs, his golden eyes drifting half-closed.