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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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Was resharing some of the older stuff I wrote and came across this.

I still have the outline for all of the remaining parts of this story saved.

Maybe I should continue this in the future? Would anyone be interested in that? I know this is... What? 6 years old? But.

- Mod Medusa.

A Sequel Of Decay - Part 1 - Alucard x Queen!Reader

I had to split this or else it would have been way too long, and to be honest I don’t know how many more parts I’ll write, this started as a HC and now it’s a whole damn story. Hope y’all will enjoy it! Also, I didn’t proof read this thing, so sorry for any mistakes.

- Medusa

-X-

Alucard had taken upon himself to do as his father did and travel through the world of men. It was a vast place with much to be learned from, and a welcomed distraction from his life’s woes. He found himself in this peculiar little Kingdom. There was this aura about these lands that he couldn’t quite put his finger on it, which made it all the more interesting and worth exploring.

The sun was setting in the sky, shades as bold as tangerines. It sat within that sky, as if it looked over the earth, stretching out with sepia tones to everyone below. Adrian slowly made his way to the inn he had been staying at for the last couple of days. The owner smiled at him when he entered and politely said good evening and asked if he needed anything. Replying the old man he said he didn’t need anything as of now and retired to his room.

It wasn’t anything fancy, but it was comfortable. A single bed and one nightstand on each side, a door leading to a washroom beside the bed and a small wardrobe was placed on the opposite wall and there was also a chair near the window on the wall adjacent to the wardrobe.

Alucard took off his coat and placed it on the bed before opening the window and feeling the evening breeze caressing his exposed skin and gently moving through his hair. He watched the people going to their homes for supper, others going to the local tavern. The sound of laughter and the occasional fight passed by his ears, but so did the gentle rustle coming from the trees and the hoots of a nearby owl. He leaned on the window sill taking it all in. He had found after a while that these simple things brought him some kind of peace and tranquility. Hearing, smelling and feeling life soothed him. It eased the guilt he felt for killing his father, just a little, but it did. It made him feel like it was worth it.

Taking a deep breath and briefly closing his eyes he backed away from the window and walked to the nightstand where he picked up his journal and sat himself on the chair, the moonlight casting a silvery glow over him. He undid the brown leather ties that kept the journal closed and exposed the yellow pages that were, little by little, being filled with drawings and texts about the things that stood out to him on his recent travels. He picked up a piece of chalk and started drawing a rather gruesome scene he had witnessed that morning.

He was on the market when he heard a commotion, people were gathered in front of this house whispering terrified about something, he could smell blood and death. He followed the scent to the back of the house to an half opened window and that’s where he saw it. The man’s body was laying on the bed, his face contorted in terror. His sternum had been crushed in with such force that the ribs broke and the bones pierced the skin on the sides of his thorax rising to form a terrifying bloody shape on the dead man’s chest. He had never seen something quite like this. Surely who killed this man wasn’t human, now he definitely would have to stay longer in this place to figure out what was going on. He left as soon as a priest entered the room to set a prayer and 4 men started to move the body.

Alucard felt when he arrived to the little Kingdom’s capital that there were forces at play, forces he had yet to know, and with each new line he traced on the paper more questions surfaced in his mind. Maybe Belmont knew what killed the man, Trevor was many things, and a good hunter was one of them. But he couldn’t ask for his help now, he and Sypha were a long way from him, helping people somewhere else. He’d have to deal with this alone, like he did everything else. He was used to it by now, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t painful. Too much at times. He rose his eyes to meet the crescent moon on the sky above and wished, for a fleeting moment, that he wasn’t alone.

Come morning he had just finished bathing when someone knocked on his door, strange, he thought. Opening it he was met by two men wearing an armor with a crest carved in their breastplates. A wolf’s head with a menacing open jaw sat on the middle of the shield and there were two crows, one on each side standing has supporters, below the shield the motto read: Sicut in vita et in morte. As in life so in death. Now that wasn’t a very heartwarming thing to see.

“Lord Tepes?”

“That’s me.”

“Her royal majesty requires your presence for dinner. I advise you not to refuse this invitation my Lord.”

The man’s tone was very convincing. And Alucard was now awfully curious about how did the Queen know of him and what she wanted. He only nodded in response.

“She’ll be expecting you at the ninth hour.” With that the two royal guards left. His stay in this country is getting more interesting and puzzling by the minute.

He dressed himself up and decided to head over to town and ask around to the people about their Queen. He wasn’t going to share a meal with her without some previous knowledge.

Downstairs he met again with the inn’s owner who apologized for the guards bothering him, Alucard politely said there was nothing to be apologized, for he should oblige to his sovereign’s wishes. He left and was met by a bright sun and clear blue sky, there weren’t many people in this area that was closer to the city’s entrance and farther away from the marketplace, which was his current destiny. The more he walked the more movement there was on the streets.

He acted just like another foreigner looking for things to buy and asked lackadaisical about their current monarch, trying not to raise any unnecessary suspicion. Apparently, she was from a very old and disgraced family who had once been a powerful dynasty on the region, and that they had been overthrown. 10 years earlier she had defeated the previous king and restored her family’s name. Some of the people thought of her as an usurper and an afront, a Queen with no husband nor any heirs. Others thought of her as a hero, a woman from a family who had lost everything, had alone taken back the throne and thanks to her they are living in the most prosperous and peaceful years in decades. He was now even more intrigued and looking forward to meet this self made ruler. Now that he thought about it, her crest and motto were not a threat per say, but a show of strength.

The ninth hour was approaching and so he decided to make his way to the castle that stood on the edge of the town. The closer he got the more opposing it’s walls showed themselves to be, and sooner than he thought he found himself standing at it’s gates. He presented himself as Lord Adrian Tepes and the guards allowed him in. Passing through the gate he was met by another man, who guided him along this beautiful garden that soon gave way to a lake that surrounded the castle itself. The main doors being accessible only by a stone bridge carefully constructed over the lake, and it’s sides were covered in flowery vines that perfumed the air around him.

Crossing the doors he was taken through a great hall that met its end on a open room with three sets of stairs, one to the left, other to the right, and one in the middle right in front of him, he was was told the follow that one. It took him to the courtyard and on the other side of it there was yet another flight of stairs, that led to a set of bronze doors guarded by two men that opened the door for him and he found himself in the throne room. The most beautiful he had seen to this day. The stained glass windows went from floor to ceiling in simple but beautiful patterns, on each side of the steps that rose to the throne there were limestone statues of wolves standing on their hind legs, their heads pointed towards the ceiling, the throne in which she sat upon was of white Travertine it’s back shaped like open wings and behind it there was the largest window from where the sunlight came through shining above her making her look ethereal and angelic.

He approached the Queen enough and bowed, his golden hair falling off his shoulders, a curtain in front of his face.

“Your Majesty. I’m Lord Tepes, I believe you requested my presence.” He rises to meet her eyes, stern and cold.

“You are correct. Welcome Lord Tepes. Have you been enjoying your stay in my country?”

“Yes, I have. It’s a lovely place.”

Alucard could feel magic emanating from her, so powerful it was nearly tangible. What is she? The more time it passed the more questions he had, and he was determined to get answers.

“May I ask how did you know I was here and why have you invited me here your Majesty?”

“I know everything that happens in my domain, who comes and goes? Are they a threat or not?” She pauses, “There’s a reason I have maintained peace here for as long as I have Lord Tepes.” She shifts on her throne bending forward just a little, focusing her eyes on his, almost like if she could see his soul.

“That’s why I invited you here. I want to know what is a Dhampir doing on my lands. And how will I have to deal with you, my Lord.” Her lips curl into the hint of a smile as she figuratively pulls the rug from under him.

To be continued.

Part 2

#mod medusa #I definitely do not write as prolifically as I did back then #Just looking at how often I posted here makes me wonder #Where is old Medusa at?#Missing her lol

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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What about a cute scenario/headcanons about young Alucard taking care of baby sister *insert rainbow* siblings bonding

I can’t help but to adore the requests with sibling love. Maybe that’s because I have two myself lol.

Young Alucard + Baby sister

He was 2 years older than his sister

Lisa and Vlad had told him he should protect his baby sister

And he did that

Always so carefull with her

Whenever she cried he would be distressed and try and do something to make her happy

When she was older and they could properly play together it was the most adorable thing

But also, they were t e r r i b l e

Adrian was a great brother always making sure she was okay

But they were both mischievious kids

If they were to be scolded by their parents none would give the other up

Unless they were on bad terms with each other

Then they were very competitive

But they were mostly on good terms

When they started to learn how to use their powers there was no more peace for the parents, especially Lisa

They’d turn into mist or bats

One day they did that and Lisa couldn’t find the two of them

She was worried sick

Eventually her and Vlad found two little bats cuddled together in a dark corner

- Medusa

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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can i get a fic where trevor lets alucard's sister feed off of him? maybe some nsfw?

Alucard’s sister feeds of from Trevor

He was reluctant at first

I mean, you were going to drink from him

That could easily end with him dead

But he couldn’t say no to you

His ancestors must be turning in their graves

You bring him to an empty room and close the door behind you

“You know I wouldn’t ask this of you if I had any other choice right?”

“I know.”

You signal for him to sit on the bed and take a place by his side

“Trevor, you can still say no.”

“It’s okay, you can go for it, sink your teeth on the meat or whatever.”

This earns a chuckle from you

You could tell he was nervous

You wanted to make it easier for him, so you place a hand in his face making him look at you and you kiss him softly

“Relax my hunter.”

He pulls you for another kiss, a deeper more intense one and he holds you close

He caressed your back and held your hips pulling you to sit on his lap

You left a trail of warm kisses from his jaw all the way to his collarbone

Trevor desperately took off your coat tossing it on the floor

He embraced you with urgency

You retrace your kisses and stops at his neck

Fangs lightly grazing his skin

“Do it.”

And so you did.

His eyes closed when your fangs broke his skin

But soon his pain was turned into bliss and he parted his lips

You take one last drop and pull yourself away licking and leaving a gentle kiss over the freshly made wound

You look into his eyes

“Not so bad was it?”

“Not bad at all. Your cheeks, they’re pink.”

“Your blood made me warmer, more… alive.”

He gives you a devilish smile

“Just how alive are we talking about here?”

You smile back

“You’ll see my beloved hunter.”

-Medusa

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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Modern!Alucard meeting his s/o reincarnation

Weaved Threads - Alucard x Reader

Under the soft sunlight he walked and beneath the tree she sat, a book in her hands her heart in its words. His mind in the past his heart in his loss, coming the spring breeze the leaves fell, over her pages over his head, and has the mother thread of life weaved their fates together he crosses her path. No more was he lost, he was found in the eyes he once knew, in the soul he once had. She rises to meet his eyes a smile on her lips no more was she alone, in him she found her soul.

He was alive again like her, not cold but warm, complete and not undone. Her arm was on his and their hearts beat in sync. They walked beneath the trees and the sun became the moon, when the dark brings the stars among them they shine bright. Her hands he holds his touch she craves, and the wind whispers softly in their ears like it once did under the indigo sky. Their breaths intertwined and her forgotten soul remembers, his heart was hers she guarded it in her bosom, her heart she gave to him so that together they could be forevermore.

- Medusa

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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Love this blog I think I've read everything on here! Anyways I want headcanons with Alucard and his s/o being a kryptonian or just having super powers in general I think that would be interesting to see

Alucard x Superpowered!Reader

He always knew there was something different about them

He could sense it

It was so subtle

If a fight broke out you could always end it simply by asking

You always got what you wanted

He thought it was just your charisma

Until he had an argument with you

He turned his back and left

You told him to turn around and listen

And so he did, out of his own free will

Later you explained him how you could persuade people and animals to do what you wanted

You had to be carefull to make sure if your powers were “on” or “off”

You tell him how when you were younger and didn’t know how to properly control your powers and told a guy to go fuck himself

Let’s say it was…weird

Alucard was even more intrigued by you now

He would want to test the limits of your habilities

One can never know when or how persuasion can be useful

Deep down he might even be a little kinky about too

- Medusa

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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( I though this might be funny ) how would twin, now older like in their 20's and male and female, are in the library being all stress due to collage finals( like the male twin is am engineer, while the female twin is a doctor ), as both Isaac and Hector see them arguing to each other on the math and science work?

Twins + College = Stress

They’re going crazy

I mean no sleep, coffee 25/8 crazy

Grandpa Vlad’s library should be a good place for you to study they said

It was no help

Hector and Isaac were passing by when they saw the following scene:

“Finally! X=25″

“No, X=1.”

“No sis, X=25.”

“Dude, you’re supposed to divide 5 by 5 not multiply it.”

“I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to multiply this thing.”

“Look at the equation again.”

“Well… Fuck.”

“How can you be an engineer if you don’t know basic math little brother?”

“Eat shit. And I’m just 12 minutes younger okay.”

“Still younger”

Hector decides to ask if they need something, and he didn’t get a really welcoming response from both of them.

“No!”

He and Isaac just leave.

The next day they get even more impressed or shocked, you choose.

“If you don’t know the difference between a vein and an artery than you’re not allowed to share oxigen with me. You should just go photosynthesize.”

“That would still be sharing oxigen with you sis.”

“Damn you.”

“You won’t damn me. You love me with all your heart.”

“Joke’s on you. The heart doesn’t feel anything.”

“Figure of speech you annoying nerd.”

“And I hate you with all my hypothalamus ‘lil brother.”

They definitely end up throwing heavy books at each other’s face

Tried to put all of those highschool biology lessons to some use. If there are doctors around, sorry if I got something wrong.

-Medusa

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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Trevor Belmont x reader (Dracula’s daughter) she escapes from the castle early on and travels with sypha and later meets Trevor. Adrian isn’t too happy about the relationship, Dracula’s even more upset when he gets his daughter back and confronts her about it.

I got super caried away writing this. I have to say this has some of my favorite dialogs, I hope you enjoy it.

The Night Princess - Trevor x Reader [Dracula’s Daughter]

“How is it that a Dhampir is traveling with Speakers?” The man who called himself Trevor Belmont asks you with a rather… disrespectful tone.

“A year ago my father lost it after my mother died and decided to wipe out humanity and I couldn’t stand by his side while he killed innocents. I found Sypha and the Speakers a few months ago and they told me about the prophecy so I joined them.”

“Your father… You’re Dracula’s daughter?”

“Yes.”

“This should be quite the family reunion. Are you sure you’re okay with killing your own father?”

“No. But he has to be stopped before he does any more harm.”

You put your hand on your chest over the place where you felt had been slashed open shortly after leaving the castle. You knew there and then that Dracula had gone too far and hurt your twin brother. But that didn’t take away from the guilt you felt, you should’ve waited for him so that the two of you could leave together.

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Your throat closed and your heart shattered in a million pieces. Your mother is dead. That’s what he told you.

“Wha- what happened?” You ask him your voice cracking and the tears running hot down your cheeks.

“The church. They took her away and burned her for witchcraft. This woman who took joy in healing them.” He pauses and clenches his fist “That’s how they repay her? Humanity once again has proven to me that they are unworthy of walking on this earth and I shall kill all of them!”

“Father… Not all of them did this the church did. Punish them, and only them. Innocent people don’t have to die, that’s not what she would have wanted.”

“How are all of them not deserving of my wrath? They could have done something! But they refused and rejoiced in her death! I will have no more of their hypocritical savagery!”

“You are right father. We shall have no more of this.” He caresses your face wiping away your tears.

“I have preparations to do my child.” You nod in agreement.

“May I be excused? I need a moment to myself.”

“Yes, of course little one.”

Now that you were alone in your room you had no time to grief, you needed a plan and you needed to think fast. Your father had gone mad and you couldn’t allow this to unfold. Damn it! Where’s Adrian when I need him? You wait until your father is distracted enough using the mirror to sneak out of the castle. With a heavy heart you give your home a quick last look and keep moving forward. You had to figure out a way to save people from your father’s wrath.

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“Stop! Don’t hurt him!” You had finally found Sypha and Trevor after the ground fell beneath them..

“Why?” Trevor asks

“Because I’m her brother.”

Adrian stands up and you run into his arms. He holds you tight for a second and then he releases you.

“I thought you were dead. I felt when he hurt you, I should’ve gone back to make sure you were safe, forgive me.”

“There’s nothing to forgive sister, I’m alright now and so are you.”

“It doesn’t matter. We were together before we were born and we should stay together always.”

“We will.”

You hear Trevor clearing his throat and turn from your brother to look at him.

“So the floating vampire Jesus here is your twin? Could’ve included that on the Dracula is my father talk don’t you think?”

“I thought he was dead. It wasn’t relevant.”

“She said you aren’t relevant blondie… This isn’t -”

“Belmont stop it!” Sypha interrupted him, “What happens now?”

“The four of us, we will kill Dracula. Our father needs to be stopped.” You speak. A knot forming down your throat has you say the words we and kill.

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Trevor looked through his many family artifacts a distant look in his eyes, so you decided to approach him.

“Is it all how you remember it was?”

“Mostly.”

“You know, back in the castle we have a place similar to this. Adrian and I used to play hide and seek there. Father wouldn’t be very happy with it until he saw us smiling. Sometimes he would even join us on the fun and mother would find the three of us making a mess.” There is this sad smile on your face while you tell him this, “We were happy, but it all crashed down and burned into ashes. Much like your home.”

“We’re all fucked up here.” He sits down, back against one of the shelves, “I miss it you know… Running around the house, climbing outside the towers making my mother go crazy, I never thought I would miss her shouting at me, yet here we are.”

“Yes…” You sit by his side and take one of his hands into yours caressing it gently, “You know that you are not alone anymore right? I’m here if you need me.” He looks at you, a hint of hope in his eyes, you smile and lay your head on his shoulders allowing yourself to fall asleep.

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Another useless book placed back in the shelf and you start to lose hope. How in the world you can expect to stop your father if you can’t find a way to get to him?

“Nothing yet sister?” Your brother walks over to you, wearing a look you know all too well.

“No, and what is it that you want Adrian?” You turn to him and cross your arms over you chest.

“Someone is in a mood. And… I want to talk about how I don’t think your growing fondness for the hunter is a good thing.” You narrow your eyes

“I’m sorry, what?”

“ I’m saying that even though you wish for him to fuck you into oblivion you should watch out for the knife that he probably has under his pillow.”

A light flush runs to your cheeks and you clenched your jaw. You couldn’t believe your brother sometimes.

“Seriously? That’s your big concern? If he has a knife I have fangs.”

Adrian raised one brow “So you do want him to fuck you into oblivion.”

“Maybe… But there’s no time for that just yet.” You look away, a different kind of flush creeping to your cheeks this time.

“You could do better. And don’t forget, he is still a Belmont and you’re still a Dhampir.”

“Fine. Now can you please stop prying into my nonexistent sex life because you yourself need to get laid?”

“I don’t-” A loud banging draws your attention, dust fell from above and the chandeliers trembled. You and Adrian share a look and run towards Trevor and Sypha.

“They found us.” Trevor points out.

“Really observant of you Belmont.” Adrian replies.

“Oh god…”

“Listen, we can’t let them in. A fight underground wouldn’t be good.” You point out.

“She’s right. What should we do then?” Sypha asks.

“The two blood sucking blondes will go up above ground be the first line of attack, I’ll stay here with Sypha being the last line of defense while she finishes the spell.”

“What spell Belmont?”

“The one that can lock your father’s castle in place vampire Jesus.”

“Why didn’t the two of you tell us that?” You ask

“We were but then they began banging on the door. And we don’t have much time, so you two should go!” Sypha said and pointed up, where the dust was still falling and things were starting to hit the ground.

No more needed to be said, you and your brother ran upstairs, the thudding becoming louder with each step.

“Fighting in that narrow corridor should be fun.” Adrian says with disdain has you inch closer to the entrance.

“Maybe we don’t have to.” You are now standing in front of it.

“What do you mean?”

“I remember the enchantment Sypha said to open it. I can do that and in the second the door vanishes you push whatever is behind it away.”

“Sounds like a plan sister.”

You start reciting the enochian words and the door turns bright blue until it is not there anymore, you hear the woosh when Adrian ran towards the creature and followed right behind him. Pulling your short swords from their sheats you made your advance to the first monster cutting its left arm straight off, when it bents in pain you swing the other blade decapitating it. Coming from behind you can feel when something heavy nears your head, crouching just in time so that it misses for a few inches, turning to face it you see it standing several feet high. You made a move for one of its legs and fail spinning on your heel in time to cut two of its fingers. Enraged the beast swings its arm and sends you flying away until you hit a pile of rocks near by.

You take in the pain for a few seconds closing your eyes, you hear it growling and see it rising its arms above its head ready to crush you beneath it. Rolling to the side you laid your eyes upon one of your swords, making a run for it and dodging another attack you ran towards the remains of a nearby tower and using its walls has a propeller you flipped above the beast carving the blade in its scull braking it when gravity pulled you down, using your hands to support your body has you break the fall you roll and turn in time to see the creature fall dead in front of you.

You smirked, satisfied with your victory, scouting the grounds you see Adrian finishing of another creature and then you felt it, claws tearing through your left shoulder and you were lifted above the ground. You screamed in pain and anger trying to fight the flying creature’s grip to no avail, using the other talon it held you by the chest and flew away. In a faint distance you could hear your brother screaming for you.

Trevor decided to see what was going on outside and when arriving on the top side he found Adrian surrounded by dead beasts but no sign of you.

“Where is she Alucard? Where is your sister?”

“It took her away.”

“Where?”

“Home.”

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You were dropped in the cold floor with a loud thud, you knelt on the ground holding your wounded shoulder with your right hand. I should drink blood more often. Taking a deep breath you held yourself up and right in front of you was your father, sitting on his throne the expression in his face was ranging from disappointment to anger, you thought you saw a hint of relief there as well.

“Hello father.”

“Daughter.”

He graciously stands up and walks over to you painfully slowl while coming down the stairs;

First Step “You agree with me and then run away?” second step, “To fight for the very people who killed your mother?” third step. “You choose humans over your own blood?” With each word his voice grew louder, “You consort with a Belmont, a man that exists for the soul purpose to kill your kind.” Your heart beats fast on your chest the sound loud and deafening.

“You and your brother betrayed me to side with them!” You flinch, “Why?”

“Because you forget father, we are humans too. Just like mother was, just like you once were. The mistake of few don’t make way for a punishment upon many. This isn’t right, this isn’t what mother would have wanted for you or us, and you know this just has much as I do. But you allowed your grief to cloud your judgment.”

“How can you not see their faults my child? How can you not see that they are deserving of their doom?”

“I see their faults father, believe me. But I also see their kindness. Humans aren’t to blame for their ignorance. Over this past year I’ve met people who, like mother, were good, and kind and wanted something better for the world. People that deserve to live.”

“There are so few of them child. Their wrong doings outweigh their good deeds.”

“There are few that given the opportunity to bring alight a brighter future can change this world. But you have to stop father. Stop this nonsense, stop the killing.”

“That is what your mother used to say to me and look where this path took her.”

“Are you even listening to me? Genocide will not bring her back, will not stop your hurting, and it is not justice or vengeance.”

“You are the one who is not listening! They lie and kill and torture in the name of their god. They betray and are seen as saints, their horrendous acts justified by their beliefs.”

“Very ironic don’t you think? You told me that they were hypocrites and savages, yet here you are doing what you yourself accuse them of.”

“How dare you?”

“I see what has to be done, this is how I dare. You crossed a line father, can you not see? You almost killed your son! Your daughter is being hunted and attacked at your command, you are spilling your own blood!”

“You betrayed your own blood! How is that any different?”

“I didn’t betray you. I chose life.”

“Than you shall have it. You shall have your own life as you watch them burn like your mother did!”

“They’ll come for you. You will never win father.”

“We’ll see about that.I can only hope you care for your hunter pet enough to have a glimpse of my pain when I rip his heart out in front of you.”

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- Medusa

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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I wonder what vampire traits grandchild will inherited? Would they have small vampire fangs or...?

I’m not even going to lie, I’ve thought about this quite a few times

The kid is ¼ Vampire, so:

A+ immunological system, if this kid ever gets a cold it isn’t very serious and they will be good in no time

Physically stronger and faster than your average human, but still way less than a full vampire

Yes to longer and sharper fangs, this though, does happen for real. Some people (see Luke Evans) are born with naturally longer fangs

Would age slower than a normal human thanks to a higher DNA copying capacity. Their cells would have a longer life expectancy

- Medusa

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just-castlevania-imagines · 10 months ago

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I just had a sort of angsty idea involving the werewolf s/o: what if when they went down into the Belmont home, they discovered a werewolf skeleton, or even several skeletons. It probably hits the s/o hard that they really are traveling with someone who was trained to hunt down their kind, and how easily the skeletons in front of them could have been someone they knew. They probably wouldn't be able to stay down there, every instinct in their body telling them to run.

Trevor x Werewolf!Reader – The Hunter and the Prey

You did not expect to find yourself amongst this particular group of people. All of them undoubtedly were good, the opposite of who you had become. Killing Dracula was your common goal, he was hellbent on destroying the world and you found in your heart that you needed to do something. And this is how you came to be standing in the middle of the Belmont estate ruins. The towers and stairs were mostly what remained of the once opulent manor.

“What are we looking for exactly Belmont?” Alucard asks him, pulling you away from your thoughts.

“Anything that doesn’t belong.”

“So, anything that isn’t a pile of rubble? This shouldn’t be hard then.”

“Fuck you, Alicard.”

“Will you two stop bickering like toddlers and start looking for the door to the Trove? Thank you.” Says Sypha.

You quietly did as the others and looked around. You caught yourself thinking about what Trevor’s childhood was like and remembering of your own. It was an ordinary life, but a happy one, at least until that fateful day when the night had veiled the pole and they came. The beasts had teared through your village, you remembered the smell of blood in the air and the blood curling sounds of bodies torn to pieces. Your mother had told you to run and hide and so you did. The sun was out again when a woman naked and covered in blood found you. Her words and promises of safety lured you, and that would forever seal your fate.

It wasn’t long until the four of you found the entrance. The place was impressively huge, it earned an audible gasp from you.

“Spread around, let’s see if we can find anything of use to us.” Once again the blonde vampire told you what to do and off you went. After of many hours of nothing you were now standing in front of a cabinet with glass doors and behind them laid the skulls of your kind, werewolves. From obvious child bones, to adults. You froze there. What were you doing there? This place was a monument of the Belmonts triumph over your kind. Sure, you were bitten not born, but live with and like them long enough and that’s who you are. In the corner of your eye you saw Trevor, a smile in his face while admiring some weapon he found and you couldn’t help but to imagine what he could or would do to you with that. It was inevitable, he was a hunter and you were an easy prey. And just like that you slowly but surely found your way to the stairs that lead outside.

“Wait! Where are you going?” Trevor called for you, the sound became muffled in your head, you thought you heard him calling your name. I have to get out of here. You pick up speed until you are running up. The cold air hits your warm body and you shiver. Your heart pounded on your chest the beating audible in your ears, you tried to steady your breathing to no success.

“There you are! You just bolted out of there, what’s wrong?” He tries to reach for your shoulders but you push him away.

“Stay away from me!”

“What? Why?” He was confused, “Did I do something? Talk to me.”

“You didn’t do anything, yet.”

“I don’t understand.”

You take a deep breath and close your eyes for a moment, when you open them again Trevor’s blue orbs are analyzing you.

“You’re a Belmont, you hunt monsters, and that’s exactly what I am.”

“No, you’re not. You think I’m going to hurt you? Is that it?”

“I don’t think, I know.” You look in his eyes, “It’s on your blood, the skeletons down there are proof of that.”

“I’m never going to hurt you. I hunt monsters, and you haven’t given me any reason to believe you are one.”

“You know this is not true, if you knew what I have done you would kill me right here and now.” He tries to reach for your hands, Trevor gives you a subtle look asking for permission to touch you, and you let him;

“Look, let’s just go back down there, find a way to kill the real monster.”

“I’m sorry, I-I can’t.” You pull your hands away.

“I’ve lost my human family to monsters, and my monster family to hunters. I will not die like them. I have learned my lesson.”

He calls your name while you turn away from him towards the woods. You wanted to look back but decided against it. Whatever it happens, you knew your paths would cross again, he was a Belmont you were his prey.

-Medusa

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