Holy War*

DEATHLESS* INDEPENDENT GAME BASED CASTLEVANIA OC

[nighttbane]

Hello again! It's Nia once more this time with a revamp of my ol game based Castlevania OC, Theresa Belmont! Here you can find verses undercut for RESIDENT EVIL , NETFLIX CASTLEVANIA and whatever else I come up with. This blog will be sort of selective as I've really only brought it back to rp with friends, but don't be afraid to follow if you'd like to interact, I'm sure we can work something out! Triggers will be tagged accordingly. The mature subject matter of Castlevania is handled through a gothic horror lens, so you can expect themes such as: sex, death, gore, murder, blasphemy and ritualistic killing. That being said, I will ask that only muses and muns 18+ interact with my blog as I am well over the age myself. I will not be participating in any ships that involve other Belmont family members regardless of the era they are from. Aside from that... it's a terrible night for a curse, isn't it?

Mains: TBA

Exclusives: TBA

CARRD. HEADCANONS. INTEREST TRACKER. SELF PROMO.

VERSE 1: RESIDENT EVIL

VERSE 2: NETFLIX CASTLEVANIA ( WIP )

[nighttbane]

Hehe tomorrow

[bonesandbrimstone]

"it'd be a shame to live the rest of your life wondering 'what if' right?" Theresa asked, her grin was sheepish, soft on a face like hers. She'd done things backwards just like everything else in her life. She wasn't surprised that when she got down on one knee with a hand over her heart, and the other with an open ring box before him he'd quoted her exactly: thought you said you'd never marry.

"that's still true." She continued, her eyes cut to the corner of the room, her face warm and her heart battering against her chest. "I'd never marry."

"anyone but you."

Johnny watched Theresa closely, unsure exactly what it was she had planned. A brow quirked, the biker silent as he let her get off whatever it was she needed to get off her chest. Amused confusion soon gave way to stunned silence as she dropped to one knee and presented him with a box...a box with a ring. Johnny gasped, blue eyes wide as he glanced from the ring, to her, to the ring, to her, back and forth.

"Oh my God, Terri..." he laughed, happy tears welling as he dropped down with her, face to face so he could toss his arms around the vampire hunter, pulling her into a tight hug. He never thought he'd marry again...never thought he'd find someone to love once more...God, was he so happy to have her prove him wrong for once.

"Yes!" he chuckled, pressing an excited kiss to her lips. "Of course I will!" @nighttbane

[callmissed]

[callmissed]

[nagri]

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[callmissed]

Linnygd

[icried4you]

Linasha by Mélanie Lehmann

[nighttbane]

I really need to fix up my carrd. It's Hella outdated from when I first made it like what..4 years ago at this point? Maybe 5?

[energyprison]

[Showing you my camera roll] oh yeah heres me lost in the forbidden wood, afraid

[deadaim]

The older man wasn’t thrilled having been sought out by the woman. Their last run together was memorable for mostly the wrong reasons. She was already on thin ice with authorities and she wasn’t supposed to be hanging around the states. If anyone found her out ( not that they would hear it from him, that wasn’t his business ) — that’s either jail time or deportation with a hefty fine either way you go. However, Theresa had come to him that time around with someone in jeopardy. Her twin brother. She was capable in a fight, that much was proven, but something told the agent she wouldn’t risk her freedom just fool around. So he agreed. Being too soft at heart still to turn down anyone in need of help.

And here he was. In pursuit of a foe he’s never heard of before and ‘losing’ his American Citizenship for the time being. “Don’t do anything to draw any attention to yourself, I am begging, we’re here to ask around and see if anyone’s seen your brother. That’s it.” Leon sighs out as he turns on a heel to take up his position.

@nighttbane : "I'll be good for you."

“I don’t think you even know what that means—” he’s quick to jab back, shooting the woman a look over his shoulder. A look akin to a father giving their bratty child silently scolding them for their actions. “You got a phone, give it a quick search. Might tell you a thing or too. Just keep your nose to the ground here, snoop, don't cause an scene.”

[nighttbane]

theresa didn't waste her energy in correcting him , nor rolling her eyes . he could look at her any way he liked , it wouldn't change the direction of her whirlwind. he'd see how good of an actor she could be in due time . quezon city's streets were packed to the brink and overflowed above them but down there , in the dark and dank of the underground was sparse in comparison: invitation only. she'd scored hers long enough ago when she was twenty-four and she and her brother took on the world truly alone for the first time . they had acquired their first job here as mercenaries. they'd handled their first bioweapon from its auction. she'd paid for it by being on the opposite end of its teeth and claws smothered by molted fur.

absentmindedly, theresa's fingers reached up to graze against the raised marks across the right side of her face, seemed to have realized she was doing it, and gave her hair a toss instead, the scent of dark cherry chasing the ends of dark strands. she'd come in her best emerald green dress, sleek and opened at the spine, the silk material fell and gathered softly at her the small of her back. it's better to be looked at as eye candy and not a viper; they always underestimate you when they think you're something to eat. " i know you're some sort of captain america kennedy, but i'm no rookie."

despite the bite in her words, the corners of her lips titled upwards, agreeable to passers by as she fell into stride with her temporary partner. " i pulled up as much as i could on basilio before getting in contact with you." helped that she'd met the organizer of this silent auction once or twice before, a tid bit of information she had no intention of relaying to leon. " i'll fill you in, but please - no hero shit once you get in there. i know you'll be tempted. ignore it."

the line they'd joined to filter in guests grew shorter and shorter, two men with guns bigger than they were stood before the heavy, plum, velvet curtains. " just smile and act bloodthirsty. they like that."

[astrarena]

[nighttbane]

TAG DUMP 001

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Trevor Belmont Moodboard Requested by: @swagabodcrane

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[draculasswife-deactivated202212]

Baroque corset by Joyce Spakman.

[theraccolta]

Verbum caro, panem verum Verbo carnem éfficit 

Word made Flesh, the bread of nature, By His words to Flesh He turns