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more war council hc bc they deserve it
no.1. they all had bad lives as humans, except dragoslav. carmilla was sold off and abused as a bride to a misogynistic husband, raman was a slave to an old man, sharma was working in the court since a young age beacuse his family fidn't have enough money so he was on his legs financially since like 6yrs old. zufall was a commander to a stuck up king who led wars with no sense. hell everybody knows dracula lost two wives. godbrand was insane but thats just the child abuse kicking in and staying. and dragoslav? he just liked the idea of night since he had too sensitive skin for the sun.
like the generals will talk shit abt humanity for 5hrs straight no pause all at the same time and zufall will say something like "its better for them to not even have children anymore" and dragoslav will be like what the fuck man? my mom had 10 kids and it was super fun. and all the generals will be like what. and hell continue completley seriously like "yeah there were 10 of us and sure most didnt survive to adulthood but like the games were fun."
and he is no longer invited to venting nights. which is a shame since he brought the alcohol.
#castlevania carmilla#castlevania cho#castlevania dragoslav#castlevania raman#castlevania sharma#castlevania zufall#castlevania godbrand#castlevania hector
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Refuse to believe godbrand wasn't a good uncle before everything with the church burning Lisa happened
Definitely not a good uncle in terms of parental view but a good one in terms of childs view he's the fun friend your parents have who keeps getting in trouble because he let you drive the 4 wheeler without supervision yknow
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I saw this in a dream and just knew it had to be done by someone
#castlevania#castlevania memes#text posts#with extra effort#this is a QUALITY meme okay?#godbrand#carmilla castlevania#carmilla of styria
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By: AtreJane
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Expecting Vampires
Commissioned on Twitter
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The Vampires in Castlevania
Vlad III Dracula Ţepeș (Impaler) was a real person. He was a Wallachian voivode who was born sometime between 1429 and 1431, and he died in 1476. The exact manner of his death has been lost to history, but the common belief is he was beheaded in battle and his head was sent to Sultan Mehmed II in Constantinople as proof of his death.
As for Bram Stoker’s Dracula, some historians are starting to doubt the prince was the actual inspiration for the famous vampire. One of the reasons for this is Stoker was a very thorough note-taker, but none of his notes for writing Dracula mention Vlad III or any of his lifetime achievements/atrocities. So it’s possible Stoker only chose the name ‘Dracula’ because he knew it translated as ‘son of the Devil.’ Further reading - Dracula: Sense and Nonsense by Elizabeth Miller.
Carmilla is the name of a lady vampire in the novella Carmilla by Sheridan le Fanu, a story that is actually older than Stoker’s novel. It features a lesbian relationship between Carmilla and the protagonist, Laura, and was written as a criticism of the Victorian view of women, specifically repressed sexuality.
Varney also comes from a book. Varney the Vampire or The Feast of Blood was a penny dreadful written by James Malcolm Rymer and Thomas Peckett Prest. (I haven’t read this one all the way through, but there is a scene where Varney is struggling to get over a garden wall, and I think that’s hilarious. Not exactly apex predator material.)
Varney: You think you have me stymied, don’t you.
Trevor: No, I think a garden wall has you stymied.
Lenore is the name of a German poem written by Gottfried August Bürger. It’s about a woman named Lenore who curses God because her beloved did not come back from war, so Death kidnaps her to reunite them, effectively condemning her soul for eternity. It’s not about a vampire, but the poem has had a hand in influencing vampire literature.
Anyway, does anyone else really want to see Lenore cheering Trevor on in the last battle? Or stealing the knife and ending Death herself. Cause I do now.
The closest thing to a vampire in Viking folklore is the draugr, although this creature is more of a restless ghost than what we think of as a vampire. They haunt the graves of the dead and guard the treasures they acquired in life by driving humans insane, drinking their blood, eating their flesh, and other nasty things.
Side note: I’m really curious as to what led Godbrand to becoming a vampire. Immortality didn’t really play a huge factor in Old Norse culture since the Vikings believed a glorious death in battle was the one and only way to go to Valhalla. Other deaths that were deemed shameful or unworthy landed you in Helheim, which I really need to address further in a separate post.
Japan also doesn’t have an exact vampire equivalent, but they do have some yokai spirits that have vampire-like characteristics, including but not limited to:
Nukekubi: A flying head that detaches from its human body at night and attacks people to drink their blood.
Rokurokubi: A similar creature to nukekubi except the head doesn’t detach but rather travels from the body via an elongated neck.
Nure-Onna: The ‘drenched woman’ is a large serpent with the head of a woman that drinks blood.
Personally, I would have loved to see Cho’s head fly off to attack someone simply to see Sypha, Alucard, and Trevor briefly panic.
#castlevania#castlevania netflix#dracula castlevania#castlevania carmilla#lenore castlevania#godbrand castlevania#castlevania vampires#cho castlevania#varney castlevania#death castlevania#trevor belmont#alucard castlevania#adrian tepes#sypha belnades#norse mythology#viking vampires#japanese vampire#yokai#lgbtq+ books#sorta#bram stoker#sheridan le fanu#carmilla novella#dracula novel#draugr#penny dreadful#the big bang theory reference
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Castlevania (TV Series 2017-2021)
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Eternal Bloodlines
Adriana tepes/ Alucard x Male Dhampire reader
This fanfic is for 18+ Audience's due to it containing gorey themes and later on smut.
Also available on A03
chapter 12
Blood dripped down the man's back, the stinging slap of thorny metal enwrapped in leather clashing on own back wasn't a sound he had expected.
The last meeting was a shit show, while his younger companion he made during these so called war conciles was able to get one of the human generals to turn head towards her plans, this one had seemed diligent at staying loyal to the old man. Something he would have done willingly if the Old man had not declared death on his only son, one the woman he even bothered to create a war for tried so dedicatedly to give him after years of wrong borns much like his own little mother baring him a son like you.
He attempted to approach the other human general to ease him into working with Camillas approach, He struck a nerve he hadn't seen being more vulnerable than the others, and as the thorny metal leather strap was ripping through his own flesh around his neck, Godbrand could feel every single moment of it.
Red splattering away from him like a fountain he had once seen before long ago in a dinning hall, with a silhouette of his little mother dying in front of their son's eyes.
He could feel a soft gentle hand on his chest making his eyes cast down to the silhouette, even in death her body was warm.
Her hand moved up his chest to his decapitating head as if lifting it and turning to make him see what she had seen at the moment of your conception.
Blazing E/c eyes boring through the darkest shadows of the tower. Ever consuming the Red that sprayed from him.
Not a man.
Not a vampire.
but a beastly thing conjured up from hell, Escaped it, long before Dracula's little pets army.
“I will give a son, and he will be stronger than any man of your bloodline.”
A statement that he took as some promising threat that he now realized was a deadly curse that left his little mothers lips, before she begged him to conjure a spawn of death like you.
He was correct in picking his name for you, even if he had little doubts about it before, seeing the visions the ghost of your mother was showing him was proof enough.
He could hear the human, Issac grunting as he tore the leather strapping through his neck, as he was fixated over the very red fountain pouring from his neck, his gurgling starting to cease as laughter started to leave his dying lips.
“Why do you laugh?” The human man spoke, human, the thing that would kill him was a human, the irony of it all as he felt the ghostly hands of your mother on his breastplate.
Mother killed by a vampire.
Father slain by a human.
“You'll die in a room filled with blood.” He laughed as he focused in more of the silhouette of your mothers figure,
“What makes you so sure?” Ah the tone of slight arrogance, he knew it well, the strap only tighten snapping through bone
“He was reborn in blood.”
“Who?”
“Antiphonus.”
His head went rolling, his body fading soon after leaving nothing but clothing behind to be discarded.
Yet A small delicate hand in his own pulling him away, He did not question what or where the ghost of your mother was leading him.
He owed it to her to follow, and shall she take him in vengeance as a pet then she had earned that right and yet she took him to you.
slumbering the day hours away on horseback. Chatter of two humans, and the mad king's son in a mere carriage away.
He only watched as he felt his and her soul fade away. A final goodbye to the child they both brought into the world, and the curse of monsters, The Man they leave behind.
The meeting went well, all according to her plans and by the help of her surprising companion. The humans pushed for Braila, The waterfronts will be taken by her advantage with the help of the Viking General himself…and Yet..While she won this small victory it came with its already forming problems and questions.
The first one was simple: Where the bloody hell was Godbrand?
Camilla had searched the castle's walls, even the courtyards, and yet while all his men seemed to be counted for, He was missing.
An alley missing only led to a foe who believes themselves to be threatening.
Carmellia would not give one such satisfaction of her concern about the missing General. She knew well to save her face under anyone's eyes, and yet as soon as daybreak appeared and the only two beings that dared walked it was the humans who busied themselves to their so called great works for the king, she broke her sleep cycle to search the missing comrade room, finding nothing and yet everything.
She could tell by the borrowed rooms affairs that Godbrand had not packed and left, as his weapons lay by his bed amongst other things that she would deem important enough to the man to want to grab before leaving. Yet the room seemed moved around as if someone themselves came to disarray the room.
A window messily thrown open to give an appearace of a suicide, had one not known him.
To give the appearance of a coward's way out.
And he was nothing of that sort.
She shut the door before the piercing light of death dared touch her own unbeating flesh.
Later surrounded in deep pools of the midnight moon she took a stroll through the forest that surrounded the mad man's castle. It's gloaming light being the only other thing the Queen of ice could trust, as the moon was nothing but a woman shining down on her with welcoming arms.
And like all women, her moonlit shadows loved to gossip as any other, a small flash of dull glittering brought the queen of ices steps to a halt in the first layers of fallen snow, failing to hide what the moon was so eager to whisper about.
Carmella bent, grabbing the frozen metal into her hand as she stared at the golden carved medallion that bit at her fingers as she wrapped them tightly around it.
Her surprising companion permanently Silenced.
How their past conversations plague her mind as she turns following the trail of her footsteps back to the castle.
The promise she made burned on the tip of her tongue and scorched the scowl of her lips. How she had celebrated the meeting too earnestly.
“A discussion that I think even Godbrand would be happy with.”
She sneered as she slashed her claws against the bark of a tree.
Breathing harshly as she mourned her scream that she would now have to revise to her advantage, her placement.
And mourn a friend who had proven to be a damn good alley Amongst all the old fuckers that sat around merely talking with no bite behind their words.
Her gleaming eyes staring at the medallion freezing her already frozen hand.
By the time she step up the castle steps, her composer was perfect, face collected and mind seemingly at ease as she moved through the castle walls, the eyes of the old fucks upon her, surely plotting in their own ways disinterest her as she climb stairs up to a tower.
The human mutt that seemed such an easy play thing pounding away at a corpse.
And yet her scheming mind played out her plans in front of her as she moved towards him letting sweet nothings fall from her lips as she toyed with the mongrel's mind.
“Just this once, send one of them for me?”
“What's the harm if one night creature did something a little different?”
A gentle cunning caress here, a bat of her lashes there and a venomously sweet pull of her lips there had the mad king's dog listening to her false honey commands.
Her eyes watching the dead crow fly in the moonlit sky away from the tower, a letter tied to its leg and a medallion secured tightly in its beak, flying seaming nowhere to find a half breed.
No.
She shook the thoughts away as she turned descending down steps to her chambers.
To her friend's son
#alucard x reader#adrian tepes x reader#castlevania x reader#castlevania fanfiction#trevor belmont#sypha belnades#godbrand#18+ fanfic
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There’s a LOT of really bad viking representation out there and he might be awful but I will ALWAYS appreciate godbrand. He tells it like it is.
“Im a Viking!!! We’re supposed to make boats out of things!!!”
Bitches wanna be like “this your man???” YEAH. THATS MY BOY OKAY. HE TELLS IT. LIKE. IT. FUCKING. IS.
Also his design is so good. The red hair, the fur waist cloth, the patterning on his shoulder thing? Mwah
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Hey, remember in Castlevania when Godbrand the Vampire pointed out that if they kill all the humans, there will be none left and the vampires themselves will starve to death? And despite being set up as the local dumbass, he still showed more common sense than all fossil fuel corporations or 90% of world leaders? But I guess as an immortal vampire, Godbrand knows he’ll live long enough for this thing to become an issue for him, whereas the rich are counting on being dead before that happens and cowardly leaving it to the future generations to handle.
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Akumajou Dracula Flow 3
I can’t be bothered to lip sync this proper
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"Little Godbrand, little vampire, little parasite.
Little boat weevil who delights in making noise and pretending he is important and dangerous—
—Are you going to continue questioning me?
Are you going to fight me, little Godbrand?—
—Why are you still here making your little noises?
Get out before I slit you up the middle and bite out your heart."
—Vlad Dracula Ţepeş
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You know, for all that Godbrand comes across a stupid oaf, he does tend to ask some pretty salient questions. Like, for instance, if vampires eat humans, and Dracula is aiming to kill all humans, and I were a vampire, I think I would actually also be inclined to ask what precisely I'm supposed to be eating when all is said and done.
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Godbrand! 🩸🩸🩸
(A twitter commission that I'm pretty pleased with~)
#stinky viking vampire man!!#i like how this turned out :oc#I've never drawn him before lol#Godbrand#Godbrand Castlevania#Castlevania#doodleboops
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I took Castlevania off my muse list a few years back because I was going through a bit of an existential crisis, and felt the show clashed too greatly with my faith. However, in recent years, I've felt myself a bit more at ease in that regard, so perhaps, with a healthy dose of discernment and an excessive amount of canon-divergence, I can allow myself to roleplay as this version Dracula again.
If I do this, there are a few conditions.
This will be canon-divergent, as stated before. This will help me be more at-ease with this muse.
I will only be roleplaying as the vampires and their human allies. This includes Dracula, Carmilla, Godbrand, Lisa, Hector, Isaac, etc. No other humans, no demons, no mages, just the vamps and their human allies with the occasional background character to help move the plot along
So what do you guys think? Should I do it?
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