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askadrianalucardtepes · 1 year ago
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"I'm glad I inherited the cool vampire powers and all, but it'd have been real nice if I also inherited the whole 'can't fall ill' thing for the vampire side. Luckily my friends are here to keep me alive."
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thenewlastbelmont · 1 year ago
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"Good to see you, Richter Belmont. Finally we meet at last."
Richter's jaw dropped. They had wandered back to the house. He reached out and nudged Alucard's shoulder, "'Finally we meet at last'," He repeated, "I'm still just in shock that you are even real. Where were you? And why did you finally show up?"
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veiloflamentation · 1 year ago
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The night was as cruel as ever. It howled every night since the day Vitalia turned. It would almost scream at her. The cold was no longer a concern for her skin, as it had long paled since the bite. It certainly was not easy escaping, but she had chosen a good hour. Just as her aunt, cousins, and servants were awoken. She swore to the humans she would get the help they needed. Letters weren't enough to encourage a hero to find the estate in Timișoara, so it was high time she made her move.
Vitalia walked through the forest, holding up her embroidered dress. She can't recall when she left, and worried how many nights she had seen. How many times she had to quickly find shelter from the sun, how many times she's had to help herself to a deer or wild boar. She wondered if her people were alright without her, knowing all they've been through and what they may go through without her there to delay any blood parties.
Guilt eats her from the inside, like the festering parasite she once considered vampirism to be.
Upon first sight, she would seem to be a noblewoman. Hair carefully tended to, pearls adorned within the strands, playing on the hairnet. It was slightly loosened up, given the length of her travel, but miraculously still kept together. She wore a dress fitting for a woman of her status: gold, red, pure white. Embroidery she had a hand in the fabric before her escape. It was a bit heavy to walk around in for several hours, especially with her tight heels. Her toes were nearly squeezed together as she walked. The wrong shoe size was an inconvenient punishment, called by none other than Varujan. If she weren't locked in coffins or had other cruel punishments, her eldest cousin knew the best ways to harm Vitalia for her rebellious nature. Her inability to accept who she is. What she is.
Vitalia let out a pained cry, falling onto her knees. She lost her footing, causing a sharp pain to spike in her ankle. Enraged, frustrated, Vitalia began to dig under the hem of her dress to furiously yank the heels off her feet. She threw them at a tree with a hiss and another loud cry. What followed her the jewels on her hands, thrown across from her. Her hands found her hair, furiously and desperately trying to undo parts of her hair that was tightly snug before. Pearls were ripped out of her hair in the process of this struggle to undo her hair.
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lastofthebelmontsrp · 8 months ago
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"Hey, Trevor! I got you something that'll look great with your new features.~" //Alucard tosses a ball of colourful yarn Trevor's way.
Trevor's ears perked up at the the ball of yarn, his pupil growing wide. He reached out a hand to bat at the yarn, his ears twitching and a happy little brrrp noise as he batted the yarn around. This entertained him for a few minutes before he realized what happened. He looked at Alucard, growling, "I hate you for this so much."
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guntherthekibby · 1 year ago
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Worry not Gunther kitty, Wolfy Alucard would never hurt you.
Gunther purred, curling up, "I'm certain he wouldn't. It still frightens me! @askadrianalucardtepes is too nice to eat a little kitty like me."
Gunther perks up, hearing the flutter of a bat's wing. His pupils dilate, "speaking of eating... I don't think I have had bat before... birds, yes, but not bats... hmm... hold on a minute, mysterious stranger, I must capture this bat.."
Gunther slowly walked up towards the direction of the bat, laying low. He does a bit of a wiggle before finally pouncing, trying to reach the bat.
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grumpygrampshunter · 1 year ago
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"Well back in my day, we had Dracula and his servants were mostly just night creatures. Life was simpler back then."
A heavy, exasperated sigh escapes his lips.
"You must be Alucard. Welcome to the future, I guess."
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asklisafromlupu · 2 years ago
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"Mama! Mama! I made you a card for mother's day! And I made it all by myself, just for you! Over here I drew a bat because I know you like bats like father does, and I drew a heart here because I love you very much. And I added sparkly dust to the heart because it's pretty, like you! Oh, and I drew us all on the inside! See? That's father, that's me... And that's you! I think I really succeeded with drawing your hair this time. I love you mama, happy mother's day! You're the best mom ever and I hope we'll always stay together!"
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The card absolutely did not have the familiar handwriting of her husband on it, but it warmed her heart that they had worked together on this, "Oh Adrian. This is perfect! Thank you so much. You worked so hard on this! Did you know you're my favorite bat? It's true! I love this so dearly. Thank you, my little love."
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velvetwarfare · 1 year ago
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“ You…You carry the scent of someone who is clearly not human. And your fangs — please, do not tell me. Are you a vampire? Something akin to that descent? “
As much as the vampire spawn did not want to get her hopes up and butchered yet again, she could not prevent the relief and excitement from bubbling up within her deadened chest. Perhaps this time it would be different, she’d assume — rose colored glasses were almost immediately shoved on, willing to look past any red flags in favor of finding like-minded folks that were not amongst the judgmental living.
But she was an anomaly to behold. Bethanne was not humanoid — she was a grotesque cross between woman and bat beast. Her skin was a lichen-grey and her pointed ears were long and sharp. Her fangs were thicker and more emphasized. Her eyes glowed with an animalistic mannerism and her digits were molded like claws. Her appearance was intimidating and feral — but her voice betrayed such a sight, carrying the hush of someone who pleaded to be seen and heard by one of kin.
“ I — I am a vampire spawn. I may not look it, but — but I assure you, I am. I am one of…or, at least, somewhat related to your kind.
I know, I should look more… “
And now gesturing to his appearance,
“ …Pretty. “
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askadrianalucardtepes · 6 months ago
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"What? I'm doing great, why do you ask?"
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lastofthebelmontsrp · 1 year ago
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Alright let's go find and ask him.
"Alright!" Trevor beamed, "Oh @askadrianalucardtepes ! Where are you? Hannah and I are going to go hunting!"
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guntherthekibby · 1 year ago
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😖 "Hey buddy, is everything alright?"
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Gunther had previously been shaking and twitching in his sleep, which lead to his abrupt awakening and his insistence on hiding in the tightest space he could find, but he was found. "I.. I don't think so..." Gunther shook, his fur sticking up, and his tail twitched, "I was back ... I was back where I didn't want to be again... I wasn't here, I wasn't safe, I wasn't home... I relived a very bad time and I.. failed... someone..." Gunther's voice was rather frail, and he mewed softly, beginning to purr to comfort himself, though he still shook, twitching in place. "I failed someone important to me..."
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askadrianalucardtepes · 1 year ago
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"Rest assured, I won't be a threat if you won't be one. I will not provoke you - but I will defend my allies and myself should we be at risk. Please know it is nothing personal, however. I understand you are primarily a victim of very unfortunate circumstances, if what Maria has told me is true. For that you have my sympathies. I wish you no harm, truly; instead, I hope we'll be able to get along."
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"...He's an odd case, that Alucard." She looks at her newly acquired claws with a bit of a somber expression. "I can only hope he doesn't become a threat."
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soljierpg · 4 months ago
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Man. I'm 1 can of beer in and I already want to start kissing my friends
( @askadrianalucardtepes not you tho you've been a cunt)
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askvladdraculatepes · 7 months ago
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Dracula, may I have your blessing to court your son?
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"I wouldn't bother if I were you. My son has no interest in any romantic connections, that much he made explicitly clear to me before our... Falling out. Not that I'd give a stranger my blessing anyway, I haven't even the faintest clue who you are."
[OOC] Sorry anon, this blog and @askadrianalucardtepes (ran by me) portray Alucard as aroace. And this blog portrays Drac as demiromantic, fun fact. No romo here.
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ruiniel · 1 year ago
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Hi there, was hoping I could ask your advice if it’s okay! How might someone relatively new to the Castlevania fandom on Tumblr get to know the community better? 👋 I know everyone is super hyped for Nocturne, so I figured now was a good time to try to become more active in the fandom!
Hello dear, you're absolutely on point! 🕸️The Fandom🦇 is slowly awakening now that the Nocturne sequel is hitting the bend, so this is the perfect time to dive in, I'd say.
Now, I tend to be a fandom hermit personally on here for Reasons, but this isn't about me. Here's some resources!
Follow the tags! I noticed some of the most popular ones are #castlevania, #castlevania nocturne, #castlevania netflix, #castlevania fanfiction, #netflix castlevania. If you have particular character faves, follow their tags too
There are many creatives involved and versed in the Castlevania show&game lore on here. Browse the tags and posts, see what sounds interesting to you. Reblogging or commenting are always good ideas. If you see a piece of meta you like, comment, reblog, send asks, see where it gets you! This fandom has low key gained me some friends for certain.
Here's some blogs from which I've seen plenty of castlevania show (and game inspired) media, I've not interacted with all but worth checking out, mostly going from my side-blog items heh:
kundool
almond-aulait
isnipedgodlastsaturday
bornfreakdraws
@chrysonoe
@akut0u
@akutouart
func44
aeeriz
askvarneyakadeath
@sandwichartistdatzu
@ignix191
theocarina
kinginthemask
@wyyvernn
trevorsmellmont
thekaryna
tirtyturtle
ash-and-starlight
autumnmobile12
funsetsunset
@askadrianalucardtepes
@davisd00dles
akulols
@hunterssymphony
@amandajgaskins
@avatarchai
etherati
justsayapple
fruitsuccubus
@demigoddessqueens
@kkeidawrites
@fandomn00blr
@kiatheinsomniac
alucarddear
aquilaofarkham
alpaca-clouds
nocturneprince
felixfellow
???
Other informative/fun blogs:
@alucarddaily
@castlevania-gallery (art reblogs)
@the-keep-under-gresit
Blogs of people involved in the show(s) relatively active here:
tendermiasma is a character artist on Castlevania & Castlevania: Nocturne
samueldeats blog belongs to Sam Deats, director of the series along with Adam Deats
This list is by no means exhaustive and I am missing blogs for sure, therefore making this rebagel🥖able for anyone who wants to say hi, self-promote, both, or just add to the list.
Welcome to the fandom!
PS: won't comment on fandom dynamics or conflict, I avoid that as a rule, but remember to curate your experience: use the privacy and block features available. One aspect that (for now) makes tumblr different to other socials is that your fandom experience here is highly influenced by who you follow/see in the tags.
I'll also say the series fandom is *very* vibrant on twitter (or 'X', now, I guess). So if you're up for the latest and greatest, it's usually there. Not sure if you use that platform tho.
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askadrianalucardtepes · 1 year ago
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//The sound of footsteps rapidly approaching fills the air, followed by a metallic flash flying past Agatha. In the wood right beside her and the farmer's heads a long, thin, steel blade had planted itself, still shaking slightly from its force of impact. The arrival of the sword is followed by a man's voice, as someone grabs the shoulder of the farmer pinning Agatha against the wall. "What in the fuck do you think you're doing?" //The voice hissed angrily, its owner stepping into view. A pale, pale man with light blonde hair stared the farmer down, his golden eyes like daggers. "Release that girl this instant, if you do not wish for me to hit my target next time. I'll only warn you once."
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Character: Agatha Dietz
Fandom: Castlevania (Netflix)
Well this is… certainly something. Agatha was just exploring some tunnels beneath a city in Europe, but somehow she ended up falling and now she’s survived a very painful drop onto a pile of hay. How did she get here? The anthropologist stood up and brushed the hay off of her clothes and bag.
Ow. Shit. Ankle hurts, standing was a bad idea, ow ow owwww-
Her sudden appearance has already drawn the attention of the owners of the pile of hay she landed in, as well as the farmland. A couple of men dressed in clothes one might see in a history museum or a textbook approach her with caution. One has a pitchfork. They begin to question her. Who is she, how did she get here, what black magic did she use to appear out of nowhere and disrupt THEIR property- wait what??
No matter what she says to explain that she doesn’t know what the hell is happening either, they don’t listen. They seem convinced that she’s a
“WITCH! Get a priest, we got ourselves a witch!!”
“Wait, Wh- hold on, I’m not, I’m telling you I’m just as confused as you are-“
Aaaaand she’s being held against the wall of the barn until the priest arrives. Shit. This is… very weird. Is this a dream? No, she felt pain, her ankle fucking hurts, so… why were these people acting like this? Their mannerisms were centuries old, and their accusation was something she certainly wasn’t expecting. No one accused others of witchcraft anymore. What is happening?
She tries calling out for help.
“HEY!! HELP!! SOMEONE HELP!! I’M BEING ATTACKED AND ALSO MY ANKLE HURTS AND I THINK IT’S SPRAINED?? HELP????”
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