#voidcut

[fractempyreal]

boo you stink

                    ❛    Lest you care to forget ,    we are the same person .    ❜

@voidcut

[symphonight]

it's no surprise he had sought their company when the sun set -- when the dark hours of night would soon suffocate the castle's halls. the night never brought alucard peace , not when creatures would loom with pleased grins ... ---- he remembers their faces all too well. ( for he, too, shared half of their blood ). in the night , remembrance of his curse always takes hold of his thoughts , no matter how human he tried to be. at the very least , he is grateful he does not have to pretend to be one or the other around another who shared a similar ... ' split identity. '

" are you not tired of looking through the library? " he says , almost jokingly. " the collection of books does not grow . " / @voidcut

[sinstre]

“ You’re so heavy handed with that thing, ”     a complaint is issued from her knelt position, examining the state of her wardrobe with a scowl,     “ you got blood all over my shoes! ”     Fingers run through her hair, distraught as she attempts to dab away the crimson with the dead man’s sleeve. Unsatisfied with the results, she springs back up to her rather meager height.     “ These are designer, you know! This is going to take forever to get out … and who the hell brings a sword to a gunfight anyway?! ” / @voidcut sc.

[sarastuss]

@voidcut : " there’s nothing you can do, it’s already been done. "

WARNING GIVEN, : IT SINKS IN, WORDS ECHO ON. but the hero does not heed them. ways of stubborn soul never mend ... no matter how many centuries may pass. it is why fingers clench into a slight fist at her side, a sign of defiance on its' own. ❝ no, ❞ STUBBORN WORDS SPOKEN BY ANGELIC TUNE, tongue dipped into determination. ... half - step taken forward, &. rays of sun radiate from within golden hues. ❝ it is not my way to stand still and accept fate without a fight. ❞ words of a fool, one could say ; people have, when witnessing the ethereal champion rage on towards the impossible. she dares to hope, dares to be it ; &. so, despite the words of warning, she stands fast. with a flash of golden light, she summons signature golden lance upon her grip. ... ❝ stand in my way still, if you wish. ❞ there comes a pause, warnings of her own brew atop her tongue. ❝ it will change nothing. ❞

[sarastuss]

6’ 4” :’)

send me 📏 (ruler) + your muses height &. I'll compare them to mine!

[vernades]

@voidcut -- ;

"So, are you the one I've heard about? It's about time we met in person."

After a long life riddled with unhappiness, it heartened Sypha to see that Alucard had managed to wrest some happiness away from this cruel world. Through a lifetime of ordeals and hardships, seeing their close friend with someone who eased the pain of losing his family was all they could wish for. All that mattered now was finally becoming acquainted.

"My name is Sypha Belnades. And you are?"

[sungracd]

⸼ ⸒ ♡ @voidcut / continued xo .

enough. somehow that answers everything and nothing at all.

the time spent with v had not been long but it was meaningful all the same. at least , in their eyes. what had began as a simple mission of hunting demons together ended with something much more complex than they ever could've anticipated. although v wasn't exactly the talkative type , that didn't make their conversations any less engaging or his company any less appealing. if anything it was all those little mysteries surrounding him that adrian felt drawn to.

but now , with him gone , they suppose they'll never have the chance to unravel them. he's gone and vergil stands in his place , quiet and mysterious in all the wrong ways.

finally , the book is lowered and adrian looks upon this stranger , expression unreadable despite the flurry of emotions that weigh heavy on their chest. " so then , whatever you choose is most convenient to remember. " or forget. gaze lowers , looking absently over the pages as they consider whether or not to continue.

" well . . . my invitation still stands. should that be something you still recall. "

[sarastuss]

DETERMINATION IS ONE BRIGHT GLIMMER, : ONE SHE RECOGNIZES ALL TOO WELL, ... such sparks familiar to her own heart! with simply it alone, has the warrior of light transcend her limits! @voidcut ' you know i’m good on my own. ' &. indeed, she had witnessed the level of skill he possessed ; TAKES ONE TO RECOGNIZE ANOTHER! ( so is spoken, so it is true. ) confidence leaking from his words, so much so it could be tasted in the atmosphere they are spoken into. ... a breathless chuckle, warm as the rays of sun, as sarastus momentarily averts her gaze downwards &. shakes her head slightly, ❝ i never claimed to doubt that, ❞ she responds, GOLDEN CURLS SWAYING WITH THE MOTION, before radiant gaze is lifted once more. there is that mischievous glimmer, one that sparked everytime reckless nature took over ; heading straight towards trouble willingly. ... ❝ but that does not mean you have to face dangers alone. ❞ ANGELIC TUNE MAKES HER WORDS, albeit playful, very final. she would join the fight. ... hand reaches for her lance, ❝ besides, i'd dare not to miss out on the fun. ❞ corners of lush lips curl slightly upwards, challenges faced with a gentle grin!