Syphacard Castlevania (Sypha x Alucard)

A blog for the SyphaCard ship

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Welcome! This blog is dedicated to the Syphacard ship (Alucard x Sypha) from Castlevania. I will post and reblog analysis, images, headcanons, fanfics, fanarts and everything I can find about them. If you have Syphacard content, please tell me so I can reblog it and follow you. Thank you.

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Howl's Moving Castle but it's:

Sypha as Sophie

Alucard as Howl

Castlevania/ Dracula's Castle as the Moving Castle

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Alucard in Castlevania Nocturne reminded me of the girl in Tenshi no Tamago. They're both so ethereal :0

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Following the thread of Alucard and Sypha as Howl and Sophie, now I can't stop thinking about this:

* Alucard: You're wearing that cape? After all the magic I used to make your dress pretty?

* Sypha: 😒

Castlevania x Howl's Moving Castle - Incorrect quotes

(I loved this anon, thank you for the ask! 😀 ❤️)

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SyphaCard Headcanons

Sypha and Alucard have long conversations about science, art, history, magic, and all the topics that come naturally to their minds while they are together.

They never get tired of each other.

In a world of superstition and fear, Alucard is immensely happy to have met such a brave and wise woman as Sypha.

One of the things Sypha likes the most about Alucard, is his sense of justice.

Alucard loves cooking for Sypha.

Sypha loves braiding Alucard's hair.

Alucard compliments Sypha frequently. It's something natural and genuine; he sees a lot of amazing things in her. And he loves the way she smiles every time he does it.

Sypha is bright and cheerful and makes Alucard laugh a lot.

Alucard is very protective of Sypha. He knows she is strong and can take care of herself, but he has lost so many people in his life, and the very thought of something bad happening to her worries him a lot.

And when he's worried, Sypha takes his hand and kisses him on the cheek, assuring him that everything will be fine.

None of them thought they could fall so deeply in love with someone. And they are happy to be together.

To all the people who love the SyphaCard ship, I hope you like this post 🌸🤗

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Sypha Belnades - Castlevania Judgment (2008)

[the-phantom-peach]

current hyperfixations?

errmm currently rewatching Castlevania to see my wife again

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My Syphacard headcanon:

1. Alucard teaching Sypha how to waltz.

2. Sypha stepping on Alucard's feet over and over again and causing them both to laugh.

3. I'm sure their first kiss was during these lessons ❤️

[kundool]

i miss them!!!

[kvntykibum]

He is unreliable, emotionally damaged and apparently very distracting to you, when you should be focused on the task at hand.

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"You should stay"

Castlevania season 4

[thequestioning-maiden]

I love Alucard’s longing face when Sypha gets close to him and looks at him tenderly to comfort him after the battle against Dracula. He clearly has a crush on her…

But it’s sad to see his look of utter disappointment when she turns to take Trevor’s hand.

I feel bad for Alucard and can’t wait to see what will happen when they meet again in season 4.

[ruiniel]

Ooooh ooh ooh! For the WIP Ask Game, if I'm not too late, what can you tell us about "Sypha x Alucard M for antiheld (syphacard)"?

Oww thank you for asking about this one! Always had a soft spot for Sypha and Alucard together, whether it's & or / or whatever else.

This one's a Sypha/Alucard oneshot for my dearest bestest writerfriend antiheld, who wanted something like

... but now she just can't deny the physical and emotional attraction. hold on, I'm not done

...and she's usually this badass and snarky 'hittem stupid boys on the head-girl', but now she actually loses some of that swagger, bc she feels intimidated by the whole thing (her feelings, him in this sort of... situation/role??) so yeah what I'm really saying, give me

terrified-but-horny-and-infatuated Sypha with 'uuuh-ftf?-but-yeah-sure-why-not-Adrian, or perhaps he too has started to feel something more for her, hmmmm????

(yes this is how we usually chat)

A snippet:

She nears, arms crossed and worrying at her lip with her teeth. His shadow creeps across the moonlit grass and he stands inhumanely still, staring out at the scenery; an apparition, not stark against the night, but one with it.

The chill in the air seeps through her clothing, clings to her skin as Sypha steps closer. She stops when Alucard seems to falter, body trembling before he leans heavily with his shoulder against a tree trunk.  

Sypha stares, wondering whether to approach, or leave him be. 

“Why are you not resting?”

Well, that decides that. His voice also sounds strange, hoarser than she’s used to. “I woke up and you were gone, so I thought…”

His shoulders rise, then fall, and Alucard shakes his head but keeps his peace. They listen to the nightlife buzzing around them, above them. Sypha waits.

[ruiniel]

I can't resist when people like my writing... still a WIP, and this WILL earn a very Mature rating, but here's another snippet:

Earlier that day...

...

Sypha rubs her hands together and draws a swift circle with her finger, raising the flames to their campfire that much higher. She tends to it, lost in thought, then steals a glance towards Alucard, seated on a log, busy cleaning the fish Trevor had caught.

She rests her chin on her risen knees, watching him work, fine-boned hands turning crimson as he wields a dagger with a silvered hilt. She studies his face, the slight pinch of his brows as he works; the dark circles under his eyes. She worries, which is something Sypha hadn’t expected to happen at any level beyond that of caring for a companion.

Not long ago, both the hunter and the soldier were mere abstract concepts in a timelorn prophecy whose sources passed from memory, tucked away in a corner of her mind —  distant and ephemeral, like those other worlds rumored to exist beyond Earth in the collective knowledge of her people. But now, one had saved her life, while the other had put forth their common goal, along with the personal strife attached to it. She still can’t seem to get to him besides, and Trevor, she found, is easier to reach despite his own issues, dismissive takes on life and frayed social skills.

“You're used to life on the road,” she comments, watching Alucard flip a fish into the wooden bowl she'd filled with water, his pale fingers swift and efficient in their work. The blood on his skin is dark red, like crushed berries staining crisp white sheets.

Alucard eyes her briefly, something akin to a smirk on his lips. Like this, with his hair tied away from his face and his dark coat discarded, he looks disarmingly open, the stray afternoon light dappling his skin and softening the sharpness of his features; neither young nor old, but there's an undeniably… timeless air about him, she decides. She's never seen anything like it, met no one like him. But then (she assumes) he'd never encountered anyone like her, either.

“I’ve spent a few summers in the wild, traveling,” he replies, “sometimes with my parents, or only Mother and I. Sometimes,” another fish lands in the bowl, “I’d go alone.”

Sypha raises her eyebrows, the sparks of interest gleaming in her eyes. “Interesting, that you had that freedom, considering...”  she trails away, biting her lip. Too late.

Alucard merely nods, unaffected by the implication. …considering your father was Dracula.

 “My mother and father saw eye to eye on many things, but she was always against my being primed  to pursue my father’s obligations.” He hands her the bowl, golden eyes flickering to hers.

“Then… what happened?” 

“My mother won in the end. I’ve had my share of military training despite that, but… ”

Sypha takes the bowl from his bloodied hands, fingers slipping against his cold, cold skin. “But?”

Alucard glances at her curiously, then stands to his feet. “Once I grew older, they let me choose.” He smiles, and Sypha hums in interest.

“...and you did not choose your father's path.”

Alucard tries reaching for the water pouch just then, and she leans over for it, taking and holding it out to pour water into his waiting hands. 

“What makes you think that?”

Sypha looks up at him, though his eyes are turned away as he rinses his hands. “W-well you…”

The grin that follows both annoys and shakes her into a mental tremor. Now of all times, he finds humor appropriate, which is just like Trevor if she thinks about it — while neither usually sees the miss in the entirety of its horrible, horrible glory.

Alucard looks up at her, and the smile fades from his lips as he finishes rinsing and rises, thanking her with a nod. “Forgive me, Sypha. You were right.” He smiles again, and it strikes her deep, no matter how fleeting it is. He is going through a personal tragedy if nothing else, she can only presume; the fact that he even had this shred of impishness. “But… I admit. I find it curious. What do you find so convincing against it? Look at what I'm heading to do.”

...

PS: for all the syphacard lovers out there I once wrote this other angstfest of a fic: Darkest Hour

[ruiniel]

Ooooh ooh ooh! For the WIP Ask Game, if I'm not too late, what can you tell us about "Sypha x Alucard M for antiheld (syphacard)"?

Oww thank you for asking about this one! Always had a soft spot for Sypha and Alucard together, whether it's & or / or whatever else.

This one's a Sypha/Alucard oneshot for my dearest bestest writerfriend antiheld, who wanted something like

... but now she just can't deny the physical and emotional attraction. hold on, I'm not done

...and she's usually this badass and snarky 'hittem stupid boys on the head-girl', but now she actually loses some of that swagger, bc she feels intimidated by the whole thing (her feelings, him in this sort of... situation/role??) so yeah what I'm really saying, give me

terrified-but-horny-and-infatuated Sypha with 'uuuh-ftf?-but-yeah-sure-why-not-Adrian, or perhaps he too has started to feel something more for her, hmmmm????

(yes this is how we usually chat)

A snippet:

She nears, arms crossed and worrying at her lip with her teeth. His shadow creeps across the moonlit grass and he stands inhumanely still, staring out at the scenery; an apparition, not stark against the night, but one with it.

The chill in the air seeps through her clothing, clings to her skin as Sypha steps closer. She stops when Alucard seems to falter, body trembling before he leans heavily with his shoulder against a tree trunk.  

Sypha stares, wondering whether to approach, or leave him be. 

“Why are you not resting?”

Well, that decides that. His voice also sounds strange, hoarser than she’s used to. “I woke up and you were gone, so I thought…”

His shoulders rise, then fall, and Alucard shakes his head but keeps his peace. They listen to the nightlife buzzing around them, above them. Sypha waits.

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Sophie/Sypha: I wonder what Alucard disguised himself as? Surely not a crow. Can't be a pigeon, he's too flamboyant for that.

[A dog passes by]

Sophie/Sypha: That could be him.

Castlevania x Howl's Moving Castle - Incorrect quotes

Alucard and Sypha as Howl and Sophie

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Sypha & Alucard

Castlevania opening

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Following the thread of Alucard and Sypha as Howl and Sophie, now I can't stop thinking about this:

* Alucard: You're wearing that cape? After all the magic I used to make your dress pretty?

* Sypha: 😒

Castlevania x Howl's Moving Castle - Incorrect quotes

(I loved this anon, thank you for the ask! 😀 ❤️)