GOD.

Indie Bloodborne oc. nsfw. Written by Dani

[alfiedude]

[mermithid]

i’m trying to draw cute stuff and needed to do some warm-ups SO

HERE HAVE SOME BLOODBORNE VALENTINES FOR THE WRETCHED BEASTS, FREAKISH SLUGS, AND MAD DOCTORS IN YOUR LIVES

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He heaved out a heavy sigh at his laughter.

      “L-Look, I know ya probably s-see me as a child, but I’m just… I’m water dragon, a deity t’be more exact… A-And I’m defective… M-My body doesn’t remain fully human, and my powers are weak and often uncontrollable… And I get it, e-everythin’ dies then comes back, but I just—”

He heaved out another sigh, rubbing his hand over his face for a moment. This was utterly POINTLESS. The man wasn’t going to listen to him, and he was simply going to keep laughing at him.

      “Just… forget it…”

[aliight-blog]

   Another defective beast.

♱      “I’ve met very, very few like you.. Absolutely useless.” 

   It was so strange for him- seeing something that probably wasn’t able to kill him. How rude he was to those weaker than him. Or, those that he assumed to be weaker than him.

♱      “Again, worry about yourself.” Slinging his blade over his shoulder, he let out a heavy sigh. He seems annoyed- probably because he’s now soaking wet. “Go home, kid. Back the way you came. And if you’re stuck- sorry to say. You’re fucked.”

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[aliight-blog]

      Independent Bloodborne Original character             Written by J

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He started to feel awkward,

      his body shifting NERVOUSLY as he tried to find the right words. He didn’t want him to think he was actually an enemy.

      “I-I mean, s-sort of, but… It’s d-defective… M-My defense mechanism i-is that I come back if I d-die… But the time varies d-dependin’ on the damage I take…”

He looked down at his hands for a moment, allowing them to gently pool some water for a moment before freezing it and dropping it to the floor.

      “I-I’m kinda… not really human.”

[aliight-blog]

♱      “Nothing is human here.” That was evident by his hunting partner. A beast that thought like he did. “Unless you’ve caught what those monsters have, you’re fine. And evidently, you are.”

   He was able to deduce that from the initial introduction, but he is shocked at the fact that he hadn’t picked up on this being’s inhumanity. He was usually good at such things. Oh well- so long as he is in no danger, he feels no need to pull his blade from the dirt- now, mud.

♱      “Coming back from the dead! Hah! Everything can do that here. Well- most things. You leave them alone for more than ten seconds and they’re back at your throat! A hunter like myself knows what it’s like to die in the most brutal of ways.” 

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The dragon frowned at that.

      He hated being talked down that way, and he hated most of all when someone seemed to act as if they were better than everyone else. It mildly bothered him, and it end up making him snap a little from OVERTHINKING it.

      “J-Just because I’m not a hunter doesn’t mean I can’t try and do somethin’!”

The sudden burst made him lost control of his power, his hands forming water and ACCIDENTALLY splashing the man before him. He squeaked and quickly swung his hands to his mouth, stammering much more than before.

      “I-I’’m r-really sorry! I-I l-lost control and I—”

[aliight-blog]

♱      “We’re all mortal. Any moment could be our last.Take care of yourself so that isn’t so.”

   True, he too was cocky, but never for more than a single second. He’d learned the hard way to pull himself out of that state- lest he injure himself, or anyone he fights with. And he would have continued to speak, if it wasn’t for the- water?

   He was still for a long moment, stunned into silence. No beast had done that- and it didn’t seem to cause any physical harm to him- causing more than a little confusion.

♱      “So is that your defense mechanism?”

[bexstlyclaws-blog]

“How could I get bored, when there’s something new ‘round every corner? But I agree, the night feels far too long, and it certainly isn’t easy on the eyes, either.”

Not that he had an easy time spotting it, but his other senses did well enough, and his partner’s silence seemed… unusual. It wasn’t friendly silence, but contemplative quiet, something that was off-putting to even the seasoned hunter. And Fionn was dying to know what was on Valdr’s mind, what was causing this sort of quiet.

Not that he was going to ask, yet.

“If there’s anything I’m getting tired of, it’s the damn dark. Hunting by moonlight is fine, but this feels a little excessive.”

[aliight-blog]

♱      “Ah- nothing we can do but keep fighting.”

   Stuck outside on the night of the hunt. While a sadistic bastard, Val almost seems to be feeling fear- if only momentary. Darker thoughts came with every passing moment. Maybe it was just the lack of sleep finally getting to him; he hadn’t had much security until he’d met Fionn.

♱      “I’m sorry. It must be tough- But I know you’re more than tough. We’ll get through it- no matter how long the night is.”

[aliight-blog]

“ just let me look at you ”

Sweet Nothings;;

♱      “Fionn..”

   It was usual for him to not want an intimate moment. Being close scared him. No, it wasn’t visible in any way, but the tension could be easily felt. His tone decipherable; proving his anxieties were very much real.

♱      “Are you sure we even have a moment..?”

[musingmemes]

♥ “ sweet nothing’s ” meme

“ you’re a masterpiece ”

“ i could just eat you up ”

“ you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen ”

“ just let me look at you ”

“ do you realize how perfect you are ? ”

“ you are a work of art ”

“ you deserve to be treated like a prince/princess ”

“ i love everything about you ”

“ you are my world ”

“ perfection… ”

“ do you believe me when i say you’re beautiful ? ”

“ i love these lips ”

“ i could stare at you all day ”

“ you are my everything ”

“ you’re an angel ”

“ you’re mine ”

“ tell me i’m yours ”

“ let me make you feel good ”

“ i want you so bad ”

“ how bad do you want me ? ”

“ don’t hide from me ”

“ let me see you ”

[bexstlyclaws-blog]

“Eventually, I will. I’ve grown bored of every game I’ve hunted or trapped, eventually I’ll grow tired of Yharnamite prey.”

He’d hunted for his whole life, from deer and rabbit, to bear and wolf, and his hunger for challenge had only grown since then. Even so, matters of the heart were still new to him, fresh and exciting, but confusing all the same.

“Is something the matter, Valdr? What’s on your mind?”

[aliight-blog]

♱      “Mm.. Right.”

   He’s thinking, and thinking heavily. Long, deep thoughts consuming his concentration. A terrible sign when it comes to Val, considering his usual state is so sharp and focused. A moment of distraction could lead to something fatal in this world.

♱      “Oh- No no, I’m alright. Just thinking. The night never seems to end.I’d hope you wouldn’t be bored so soon. Gods know how long we’ll be here.”

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“Ah–

      I’m not tryin’ t’be cocky or anythin’… I just… I guess it makes me feel better if I tell myself I’ll be fine…”

      He dropped his head a bit, his hands nervously playing with one another. He wasn’t used to this. And he was sure the other probably saw him as a child.

       “I’m really sorry fer burdenin’ ya…”

[aliight-blog]

   A strange one, for sure. 

♱      “If you don’t want to be a bother, turn around, and go back the way you came. If you made it this far, you’ll make it back. Nothing wanders too far- unless if wants your head.”

♱      “Unless- you’re a hunter. Then there is no escape.” None that he’s found, at least. “If so, learn. Fight. Pick up a blade and fight.”

[aliight-blog]

@bexstlyclaws

♱      “Fionn.”

   His voice was soft; considering his usual tone was so much more sour. It was good to have someone actually by his side- someone who wasn’t hostile. Oddly calming- to actually be close to someone.

♱      “Do you ever get tired of the hunt?”

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Dominik flinched a bit at the sudden action,

      another step taken back as he watched for a moment. This man was certainly TERRIFYING, and he really wasn’t sure what on earth to do in this situation. His body started to shift awkwardly before finally speaking up.

      “I-I uh… I-I’m not too concerned about that, actually… I-I mean I have my means of protectin’ myself, even if they aren’t all that… Well, powerful I guess…”

[aliight-blog]

♱      “It’s easy to get overwhelmed, boy. It’s happened to many good hunters. Don’t get cocky around here.” 

   He doesn’t seem too convinced that this little thing could look after himself here- he did doubt a lot of people around here, though. But they did survive- usually.

♱      “And once it’s seen you, it’s on you until its dead. Watch yourself. Closely.”

[aliight-blog]

my favorite bloodborne character? the one that has almost the exact same name as Valdr.

[oneirxtaxia-archive-blog1]

He was quickly grabbed when he heard the word,

      his gaze lifting to the male who spoke it, and he couldn’t help but grow UNEASY when he saw the blade. His heart started to throb against his chest, and he took a small step back.

      “F-Friend— I-I was just l-lookin’ around– D-Did I intrude somethin’?”

[aliight-blog]

   A shy one, it seemed. It earned a soft scoff, as Valdr stabbed the sworn downwards, into the soft dirt below his feet.

♱      “You’ll get yourself killed if you wander. Gods know what you’ll run into hidden in these shadows. Danger lurks behind every corner, dear boy... Now- Watch your step. Carrion crows dot’t like being stepped on.”

[aliight-blog]

@scarsandbitemarks

♱     “You there.”

   His words were quiet, yet sharp, demanding the other’s attention. 

♱      “Step no further.” 

   With a blade pointed ever so threateningly at the other male, the hunter almost seemed to be looking past him. Whatever he feels, it isn’t good.

♱      “Carrion Crows; lurking in the darkness.” Seems he’s pointing at these crows, and not the other, after all. “Vicious birds, they are. Watch your step.”