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I’m very tempted to post some very sexy alucard fan fiction
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Pairing: Muzan × Reader × Alucard
Warnings: clashing doms, alternate dom styles, not thoroughly proofread, i actually don't know what to put here BUT I HAD TO GET THIS OUT
Dedicated to my fellow bot @leon-is-a-hoe-for-muzan
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"must you be so rough with her"
he was a vocal bassline for the dick being jackhammered into her center, leaving with rough squishes against your tender cervix. muzan had already made you cum twice from where you were perched on the counter-- now, every movement was making your body jolt; lighting struck up from the swollen, soaked flesh where he was stimulating you with his cock. from that spot down deep and your clit, it shot straight up your belly and into your brain, making your toes clench, your eyes roll.
alucard's voice was everything that the hips muzan were crashing into yours were not: gentle, low, purring, calm. as the demon king continued to throw them, throw his thrusts between your sensually plush, shaking thighs, your golden prince tasked himself with pampering your sweet body as it should have been. deep licks into your ear, tracing every curved pattern that shaped it to perfection... nips of his sharp teeth there and in-between, and to your neck where heat was wafting off you from your hot blood underneath... teasing you with torturously drawn out kisses to your lips, sinking his fangs into the lower, whispering praise before eating your moans into his skilled, soft mouth. his tongue was an even bigger tease than him, tasting every warm, wet texture that was hidden behind your lips. it drew along slowly, with deliberate intention. it was swirling against yours while he sucked, your supple lips cushioning each other and slipping together in perfect sync. his mouth demanded yours silently as yours sang its praises, and he made the chorus mount with his relocation to your breasts.
"if the little one couldn't handle my fuck," the demon lord said, making your clit throb, "she would not be mine." muzan answered adrien, but spoke to you, with his red eyes ablaze in threatening energy, daring you to even think of asking him to lessen his pace or his force. but your face was turned to the half-raced again soon after. 
"you're too quick to claim her solely to yourself... she belongs just as equally to me."
the blond retorted between sumptuous kisses, his golden stare lustfully in yours between each as he defended his rightful position.
your breaths had been mounting as they both passively bickered to themselves, hiccupped out of you in helpless whimpers. ecstasy drew about your face, and you broke between whatever shots they were sure to take at each other next. "i'm going to cum."
muzan let out a growl that should have belonged to a beast before increasing his brutal thrusts, claws digging into your pretty skin as the wet claps of your bodies intensified.
"yes, darling," alucard moans deeply, too. watching his lover orgasm twice already, and nearing a third, was making him achingly hard, and he kisses at a spot on your neck that made you suck in a ragged gasp. "cum for him, make him feel you strangle his cock." you mew from that on its own, and Adrien makes your pussy thump and beat even more when you heard his moan call you, "stunning thing."
just as you reach the highest point of your peak before the shuddering climax, he eases your face again, speaking against your shining wet mouth, "then i'll dominate your sinful little cunt properly."
he doesn't fight when muzan tears you away, clutching you in an iron grip, clenching your face with his hand to look directly into his.
"you won't ever look at anyone else when your pussy cums for me. never." he growls his command, "do not forget who i am."
you lose all semblance of sanity when your third orgasm takes you, drowning you in each shockwave.
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Pragma | Alucard
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Request: Hi, I love your blog. Would you mind writing about what it would be like to for Alucard to fall in love with the reader post season 3? Thank you! Keep up the good work!
Word Count: 1826 words
Page Count: 5.2 pages
A/n: hope you enjoy this!
Tags: @catherinedm​
        All Alucard could do was deny that you held no ill will towards him. He had found you when you were running from a cultist like group, ready to burn you alive just for learning older sciences, he could only laugh at the bitter irony. Your legs were whipped and tired, your chest was bruised and the rest of your body was worse than you could have imagined, and so he took you in when he knew you were not a threat. Or would be conscious for a good while.
        "I seem to only get more and more desperate for heartache, don't I?" He whispered to himself as he looked to you, your body was freshly cared and cleaned for, and yet he found on the other end of the room near the opened door. His fear that gripped his heart made him feel like a child, wanting to be held and cared for by those around him, yet cannot seem to overcome going up to an adult for help.
        When you woke up days later, cleaned and cared for, your body aching like never before- and the man in the room staring at you like you had just killed his mother in front of him, full of shock and fear. Speaking with him in this stage of your relationship was scarce, only what needed to be said was put into the air, either met with silence or acknowledged with muted nods and small hums.
*****
        Alucard was never known for his temper. He was a sweet and gentle boy according to his parents, something he wished to be after seeing his mother be... her, he was never to freak or lash out on those around him. When he realized this, it had been to late, his hands were running through his hair as tears slipped effortlessly from his eyes- curled in his bed with his knees to his scarred chest. He had been helping you walk more, working on your legs and helping them gain muscle, when you had fallen near him while he fell as well.
        You both had slipped due to the old rugs folds getting caught in his foot, making him slam onto his back while you managed to land on your knees, and when you turned to see if Alucard was alright he looked at you in pure fear. He shook as he saw you on your knees, on his right side, like her. Just like she was when they both locked him onto his bed, tied with the burn of silver, looking at him with such hate and disgust.
        Your eyes held worry though. Worry for his well being. Care. Your heart was opening up. But in that moment, he saw back to that night, her. His face contorted into anger, yelling at you while his lungs burned for air, profanities settled into your mind as he was cursing your existence. 
        "I trusted you! Gave you everything! And here you are again, having me on my back, a knife to my fucking heart!" He was leaning upright at this point, while you crawled backwards away from him, the fear evident in your eyes but he didn't see. It wasn't you at that moment. It was the flickering image of Sumi and Taka.
        Once he had caught his breath, he closed his eyes, hands coming to his hair as he shook violently. You realized what was happening, your father was a soldier and suffered from delusions like this, and your mother would come running to anchor him back into the present once his past came to torment him again. 
        "Breathe. Alucard, breathe. Evenly. Exhale longer than when you inhale, please." You coached him gently, your hands in front of you in case he were to look up, you weren't a threat to him- he knew that. You told him when to inhale and hold, before letting out the breath that wavered less and less. You needed to anchor him back to the present, he wasn't seeing you yet, but you would make him to help with his sanity.
        His breathing evened but tears still came, flowing against the flushed pale skin, and you made your way closer to him. You held out two fingers, mimicking your parents, and waited for him. He saw, and pulled out two gloved fingers to wrap around yours, his shaking would start to still after a few moments.
*****
        You hadn't seen Alucard in two days, his mind was taking its toll on him, and you managed to figure out the basics of his situation. His mind was sending him back to the most stressful moments of his life, the wound on his mind hasn't been stitched and is now bleeding into his daily life.
        You wanted to learn how to help people mend their minds, ranging from trauma to genetic ailments, the human mind was so vast and complicated so of course it drew you in. In doing so, you met an old vampire in Athens, she was kind and sweet- teaching philosophy and medicine to those she knew would use them appropriately.
        Alucard was depressing himself further into his mind, and you needed to help him, though helping him would need to be paced. He needs time and luckily you both have plenty of it. You made your way around the castle and found a few empty notebooks (not wrapped in human skin), a few books on meditation and spiritual awareness, and some recipe books next to fictional ones that held important meanings on self worth.
        Should you be looking through his things?
        You didn't care. He needed help.
        You then split the books into two piles, one for Alucard to journal in and write all his thoughts in and the other for you, to write tips and other important information for Alucard to read so he can understand what is going on and how he can help himself cope with his own mind. The books that helped with meditation would help him order his thoughts and understand how to calm himself in case he couldn't find an anchor, (you hoped the spiritual awareness would be a plus? Dracula had lots of books so it wouldn't hurt.), and books of things you thought he'd enjoy in general when he needed an escape.
        Once all was finished, you placed everything into a small net bag, limping your way to the kitchen, you decided the man needed something to eat. After all, food made everyone happy, right? Right. A simple dish of grilled chicken and veggies, with a side of mash potatoes and some water, you slung the bag on your shoulder and made your way to his room.
        You didn't hesitate to knock, but you made sure it was soft and non demanding, before calling his name in the same manner. You heard shuffling, but the door never opened and you never were welcomed in, but you knew you needed to intervene and help boost Alucard onto a support line.
        "I'm coming in, in a few moments, so if you need to ready yourself please do, Alucard." You heard nothing on the other end, and waiting for about two minutes with your head against the door, you pushed it opened slowly to allow yourself into the dhampires room.
*****
        When you had managed to get Alucard fed and on a routine to help himself more and more each day, he had apologized to you for the outburst, and decided that leaving you on your own when you had trouble walking was not the best idea. He was surprised you accepted his apology and brushed his actions off, deciding to help him instead, it was a reaction different than what he had expected.
        Allowing himself to be near you much more often, he opened up a bit after a week of sitting by your side, setting you into the nine circle of his mind. You peeled back the shallower layers at his pace, setting him for a more favorable way of opening his heart and mind up, and seeing how he thought and felt about everything.
        He was intriguing and intelligent, you found yourself tearing through your own heart just to open up and show him the exposed muscle, opening yourself up to him inevitably as he did to you. He felt warmth bloom in his chest that only rose up when he was in your presence, and while you helped him heal the wounds inside him, he continued to help you heal and gain your strength back physically.
        A mutually beneficial relationship is all.
        Yeah, no.
        It was a puppy love shrouded in pain and betrayal that was settled into an old wound, the bleed has now stopped, and the clotting had begun, a deep scab was there before the skin would over take it in a tough light pink blanket. There was healing when there used to be a knife digging itself deeper into the soft flesh.
*****
        "Do you plan on leaving?" His voice was soft and scared, his breath was shaky while pale arms wrapped tightly around your waist, the sheets covering the both of you blanketed the intimate scene of a boy begging for the girl to love him back- to not leave him, though he thought he deserved it, it started to become less of a thought on his mind.
        He accepted himself for what he is and what he has done.
        He knows what he wants and what he needs.
        You were on the top of both lists.
        He was being selfish, but you told him that was good, he was learning how to realize his worth in what he wants. He was still respectful of any decisions you made, but he begged everything in the universe for you to say no, no you wouldn't leave him. You wouldn't abandon him, you'd stay and love him as you do now, and for the rest of your time together.
        "Depends." You chuckled, rubbing his arms that were secured on your waist, your eyes were closed as you felt him curl around you.
        "Depends?" He mumbled into your hair.
        "Do you wish for me to stay?"
        What? Of course, he wanted you to never leave him, and he was sure he never gave the impression of being disinterested. Hell! The position you were in now speaks for itself! He sighed, realizing you were just teasing him, and settling his mind down.
        "Of course. I never want you to leave."
        "Then I never will."
        His heart had burst at the affirmation of love, a tear slipped from his eye as he smiled wide, the supernova in his soul sparked his love for you to become brighter and stronger.
        "Thank you."
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In Waiting | Alucard | Yandere
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Request: The castlevaina alucard falling in love with and becoming obsessed ( yandere) with chos dampire daughter reader who hate him for killing her mother?
Word Count: 480 words
Page Count: 1.5 pages
A.N. Yall really be liking these yandere stuff lmao but SAME its so fun to write :)
        Hatred is a strong emotion.
        And yet, it was so fickle, but that seemed to be the case only for humans.
        But, with your mixed blood, it could last longer. Become something stronger. Change things.
        "Silver hurts, no? Or does it depend on the dhampir?" Alucards voice had sounded muffled, and pounded itself in your head, the long chains locked on your ankles. The silk decorating the bed was pleasant on the skin, a sharp contrast with the burning ache the silvers purity had on your damned skin.
        "It depends, should you go fuck yourself or should I not give a shit on your inquiries?" You snapped, sitting up, your teeth grit only to expose your fangs. His chuckle moved from one side of the room to the other, he was doing something, but you didn't care. Your fury held you silent as you tried to think. You wanted to hit him, bite his throat out, claw those piss yellow eyes out. He took your mother from you and he now has taken your dignity. 
        "Someone feels entitled." He mused.
        "You killed my mother, take me hostage for your fetish pleasure, and I'm the entitled one?" You nearly screeched.
        "You came all the way from Japan to kill me, doesn't it seem petty? Oh, well, at least it has brought you to me."
        "Petty? Oh, gods, you're insane!" 
        He only ignored you, your body filled with rage and heat, if only you could use your magics.
        But the damn man had enchanted the restraints! It was too thought out, too perfect. How had he managed to get the silver on you? It should have burned him, made him writhe in pain, and yet on you they've been on for so long the pain seemed irrelevant. Maybe it was the adrenaline of the situation, maybe because your mind was focused on killing the demon in front of you, maybe it was just the gods playing a cruel joke on you.
        The sun was starting to trickle into the room, freshly cleaned while you had been unconscious, clothing now piled and hung into their respective drawers and closet. You were going to be here for a long time, you managed to think, the sigils that weakened your type of magics specifically littered the room. The blood and food he would bring you was filled with herbs and mixtures made to weaken vampires, the dosage was the same though.
        And you were building tolerance.
        But for him? Your temper was boiling, quickly, and your mind was planning.
        Soon, you'll outgrow the poisons due to his mistakes.
        And it'll be his mistakes that will kill him.
        Your rage, your dignity, the possibility to avenge your mother will kill him.
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Alucard Fluff Drabble
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Request: DEAREST ANNOYING ASS may i plz request some Alucard fluff?
Word Count: 247 words
Page Count: .7 pages
A/n: here you go my annoying ass person :) you’re lucky i love you lmao
Tags: @ooooops-stuff​
    The wind blew harshly against the castles secured windows, whistling and whirling it's tune of madness while the rain continued on, the soft pops of the fire would quickly be drowned out before coming back into your range of hearing. You laid on the large velvet couch, your head hanging from the armrest, a large space was left from where your lower back met the cushions. You arched your back and heard a large series of pops from your spine, with a sigh of relief, you heard Alucard come into the room.
        "You're like a kitten." He mused, placing the book in his hand in the table in front of your couch, going over and sitting next to your legs. His hand slipped up your dress and rubbed your leg, patting your knee, he removed his hand and opened your legs- crawling over you and essentially flopping onto you, his face buried into your chest.
        "Hugh-!" The air left your lungs quickly, a strangled laugh followed right after, and after a few seconds you caught your breath again. With hands coming up to his hair, you looked down at the dhampir, closing your eyes after seeing him calm down considerably from his previously tense form.
        "Long day?" You asked, playing with the honey locks as you've done before on many, many nights.
        "Long life." His voice was muffled.
        "Huh. Well. You can rest now. I'm here."
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Forever | Alucard | Yandere
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Request: Can i request castlevainas alucard as a yandere?
Word Count: 1,602 words
Page Count: 4.5 pages
A/n: hope you enjoy, it was my first yandere request and i hope it lives up to standards! AND I THINK I SPELLED ADRIEN AS ADRIAN FUCK IM SORRY LMAO.
Tags: none :)
        It had been months since the decaying corpses in the front of the castle had dissipated into nothing but bone, two lone bodies forever impaled next to one another, a reminder and a warning. A reminder of the cruelties humanity has birthed and a warning to those who wish to follow in their footsteps- leading many astray from the castle and it's inhabitant, in fear of Dracula's return or the eternal echo of his being being trapped to roam the halls, impaling those who he deems unworthy.
        Giggles can he heard echoing through the castle, though soft, they're there. A young woman laughs, a baby's innocent babbles that light up a room are there too, and a man- his chuckles only deepened as they continued. Inside, the woman ran through the castle, her giggles only fueled the others, and a young child no older than one or two years of age rode on the shoulders of the honey-eyed man.
        The two came into his life during the darkest moments, the young woman named [ Y/n ] ignored the warning left on his land, running up to the door and banging on it with the hilt of a whip- her baby wailing as fear over took her. Opened his castle to her, and as he watched the doors close, his eyes met those of a woman whose soul was filled with venom that watched from the treeline. He had helped you once he noticed the pool of blood surrounding you, assisting you stand as he noticed dizziness starting to over take you, mindful of the child who's cries now started to calm.
        Large slashes crossed her back, her wrists were raw and her legs were scarred. The infant, who matched your [ S/c ] tone, yet held the deepest brown eyes looked to him, as if begging Alucard to help them.
        He was careful around both of them, helping [ Y/n ] as she healed and searched the land for the other woman he saw, but never found a trace of her yet. As [ Y/n ] started to heal, he would keep her company while she started to move around more and more, often speaking with her while she fed her son- making Alucard flush slightly at how she seemed to reject modesty and be fairly comfortable with exposing a moment like this to him. He found out that her sons name was Damien and was the product of a romance with her mistress's son, who she had been working for as a maid, and once the woman found out she wasn't all too pleased- hence the slashes across her back and arms, and the whip she managed to grab along with her child before she ran.
*****
        "And that is how I managed to run, all the way here, I..." She seemed to trail off, looking down at her son who continued to suckle, uncaring of anything and only longing for the nurturing hand his mother gave, before her eyes trailed up to Alucards, a small frown forming on her face.
        "I am sorry for the trouble I caused. Once I am healed, I can leave immediately, or perhaps work for you in return?" She asked, staring into the amazed pools of honey once again, confused why he looked almost appalled at the idea.
        "That would never be necessary. You can stay as you please, I- I myself have grown fond of you, and the little one of course. Charming boy, really." He mused, nodding his head to Damien who couldn't be all but happier.
        "Then maybe we should."
*****
        Alucard had come back inside the castle, a deer in his arms as blood was scattered across the shirt he wore, glistening on his face as well, dripping from his chin and splattered on the rest of his face. You were still sleeping soundly in the room, from what he could hear, which was pleasant for him. He could make you and the baby dinner without you seeing the mess he had made. A bit too bloody than he would have liked you to see. Waking up to a fabulous dinner hadn't been on your mind, though, Alucard had a habit of spoiling you.
        You had grown even closer with Alucard- no, Adrien since then, who seemed to fall deeper in love with you as the day went by. He had told you stories of his childhood, his friends, his betrayal, and yet instead of being fearful in anyway- you only listened and empathized with him, assuring him that you would stay with him for as long as the universe allowed you to. 
*****
         "I never thought I'd understand how my father felt," He started one night, Damien sleeping in the new cradle Alucard himself had made in the room down the hall, his head on your chest while you played with his hair.
        "But, once you came here, I didn't know what to think." You chuckled at his words, feeling him smile against your skin, his deep chuckle shaking you both as his arms tightened around you.
        "You spoke with me, listened to me, cared for me when I needed it." He continued, enjoying your nails scratching his scalp, the safest feeling hes felt in quite a while.
        "Thank you."
*****
        Running down the hall with a child on his person wasn't what he thought he'd be doing months ago, chasing the woman of his affections with a smile on his face, hearing their laughter made his heart and head fill with light joy. Just as you turned the corner, he reached an arm out and wrapped it around your waist, Damiens body faltering slightly before he grabbed onto Alucard again. 
        "Gotcha." His face fell onto one shoulder, your son falling onto the other, moving your hands you placed it on your boys heads.
        "I guess you did." You continued, before moving to take Damien, then laying your head on his chest.
        "Well, I don't plan on letting go, so you're both trapped with me." He laughed lightly, pulling you with him to the hall, thinking now would be a good time to take you both on a walk outside.
        "I think I'd be okay with that." You laughed, making your way out onto the back of the castle, something you noticed that had been happening more often than not, then again you'd rather not have Damien see the remnants of Taka and Sumi. Though they weren't lonely, with the newest editions of your old mistress and her own children who aided her in harming you, it seemed even in death Taka and Sumi had company on the land as well- everyone was happy! Alucard hummed at those words, his heart beating faster, he knew you meant it innocently, but he couldn't help it.
        He wanted you here. You and Damien. You're both his to care for. To take care of him. To love. And to love him back.
        You're both his. And he is yours.
        For as long as you remained. Though, he knew of your mortality, he wished to change that soon, to keep you and your memories with him for the rest of eternity. Damien would surely follow, though he'd wait until he was a bit older, wishing to enjoy his childhood and help him grow into a fine young man. He'd of course have both of your permission, but he knew you'd follow his advice and Damien would do what his father said, so the only issue that came to his mind would have been the sunlight. 
        He could deal with that later though, find a witch or some magician that could cultivate a ring or two, to help you both walk with him in the sun. Perhaps a wedding ring? That would be a lovely gift, he thought, a wedding ring that would keep you with him. Maybe, he could commission a ring with the Belmont crest for Damien to wear, keep him safe from any other hunters who might have their suspicions.
        "Adrien?" Your voice had pulled him from his thoughts, not noticing you and Damien at the river already, the young boy splashing around happily while you stayed near the edge- keeping him from getting in too deep.
        "Yes?" He blinked, turning quickly to you, and striding over.
        "Did you hear what I said?" Your voice was soft, scanning him.
        "Ah. I'm sorry. I was just, enjoying the moment, thinking about how lucky I am. What was it again?" His arms tightened around your waist, placing his chin on your head, taking a deep breath.        
        "I said... I love you. I really do. You're the only one- who can make me feel this way. Safe. Happy. Loved. It's you." The warmest smile came to your face as you felt his heart beat quicken, your hands on his arms as you looked down with a distinct flush on your face, Damien coming up to hug both of your legs as well.
        He couldn't believe it, it was real, you loved him. You said it. You meant it. You want to be his as much as he wants to be yours, you want to stay with him, you want to love him deeply. He felt so relieved, that his affections were returned, and he picked up Damien and kissing his head before his lips came down onto yours.
        "And I love you too." You smiled against his lips, hearing his love for you back made you swoon, unknowing of the gentle manipulation of your heart that tugged you further into his world.
        Something you gladly welcomed.
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Blind and Bold | Main Trio | HC’s
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Request: Castlevania HCs with the group traveling with a young, blind man who is a masterful caster of any kinds of magic, especially healing magic. He may be better than or may be Sypha's equal, but he can't ever participate in physical fights. And since he's traveled a lot, he may have lots of knowledge on life lessons and experiences. Also, could you make his personality like an innocent cinnamon roll?
Word Count: 686 words
Page Count: 2 pages
A/n: hope you enjoy it!
Tags: none :)
[ E N T E R ]
- You were traveling with your familiar, a large Husky who stood to your waist, when you managed to run into the Trio.
- They were being attacked by night creatures, your sight caught visage of the souls surrounding them, and you managed to find some sturdy ground.
- You shot a giant metal spike from the ground, accumulating all the metal ore from under ground, and managed to get the flying night creature.
- They looked to you, a young man with marbled eyes and a large dog at his side, and formal clothing.
- You were off putting, mostly due to the fact that you looked so odd in general, and wondering in the woods only displaced you more.
- "You... thank you! You must be a magician as well! I am Sypha Belnades! A fellow magician."
- "Hm. I am [ Fullname ]. A magician and a nomad of sorts. Pleasure meeting you."
- You smiled at them and took a step forward, holding out your hand, it felt like you were looking straight through them.
- "Such bright souls. You're all wonderful to be around."
- That kinda threw them off.
- Settling down, a conversation started, with Trevor placing his head on your familiars soft fur while Sypha rubbed between his ears, you managed to settle down next to Alucard.
- You gave off such a calming aura that they trusted you rather quickly, and enjoyed the stories you told about your travels, though you did seem a bit... old.
- "I travel. I am a nomad so I learn much on my travels."
- "Sypha is a Speaker though, and she still holds her childlike senses."
- "Alucard!"
- "What?"
- You could only chuckle at their antics.
- "I am a special case. My soul has been brought back to this realm many times. So, as I aged, I learned normally up until I was about twenty."
- "What happened then?"
- "I had awoken my eyes, and in losing my sight, I remembered everything. All two hundred past lives."
- exCUSE ME????
- They stood there very concerned or in awe, watching you just smile like you were a child given a compliment on your artwork.
- After that, traveling was filled from stories from your past life, usually due to Sypha begging to add more to her memory, not that Trevor or Alucard minded.
- Your voice was soothing, and they appreciated the peace you gave them on their way to one of the most important times in history, it gave them confidence.
- You even taught Alucard and Sypha some new tricks!
- Alucard was very good at healing much like you, due to his nature, though you weren't surprised due to seeing souls and nothing else- he seemed so out of it once he figured it out so you decided to give him space.
- Sypha added more wind based magic to her arsenal, fueling her fire and helping her float, something that took a bit more time.
- With Trevor though, you told him countless stories of his family and how they either saved you or others, he seemed displeased at first but was hiding the pride that came into his heart.
- At the Belmont hold, you made your way as you pleased, worrying about you and if you may fall.
- :|
- Dude, you have a familiar and can feel the area around you, you're fine.
- You are the tired son in this scenario, and they are living for it.
- "Have you been here before?"
- "I helped with the foundations."
- "..."
- "..."
- "..."
- "It was pretty fun, though Leonard didn't find it as amusing, he could never take a joke. Good man though."
- You were so kind but you lowkey had no chill.
- "Mathias, though, he was a clown."
- "Who?"
- "Never mind."
- :)
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