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"I must make the announcement that I am not deceased; not yet, at any rate. I'll be making my return soon enough."
side eyes might make a return here, might not
(( Yet another update, if minor.
The rewrite project has been abandoned and Alucard is flying solo. This won’t impact anyone outside of the group, it just means you won’t be seeing closed-off interactions anymore. Of my muses, only Alucard is guaranteed any activity, though I am considering adding Dracula to this blog if I become more active.
That is all. ))
belmont--legacy:
Richter laughed. That was just like Alucard; denying any emotions he may have had towards humans. Poor guy still was quite comfortable being among mortals. Considering who is father was, it was no surprise.
“Then you should probably go see Maria before you leave. She’s been talking about you non-stop and wondering when you would be back.”
"Perhaps I should, though she should focus more on her own life."
Alucard thought it a waste of time, Maria's concerns for him. He knew he was mentally unwell, but he wasn't worth the energy trying to help. He was too far gone at this point.
With that, he walked away from Richter, not sure if he'd even speak to Maria at all. It'd probably be best if he just left.
porcelaincadaver:
-╳- “Those of my line are not often caught out alone in the wilderness, save if they are hunting or with purpose.” Alucard of which lacked both the will to hunt and a purpose for being where he was, at all. Relaxed and at ease he allowed amber eyes to scan the other male for a moment, able to almost sense the cogs of his mind turning over. Few believed him when asked of his nature, his being, his origins - thus it was often kept from conversation unless bought up by the accompanying party.
“…Pray tell, is there anywhere near to here to flee the day, in the coming hours?” He did not wish to spend another day cooped up in some subtle shadows; he needed rest, to recuperate, to relax extensively.
"Unsurprising. That's make you an unusual case, then; unless you have some purpose?"
Alucard stopped himself, as it now became apparent to him that the man in front of him was likely incredibly exhausted. He had to think for a few moments, as he himself had nowhere to live, but he could think of a few places that the vampire would gain some rest from.
Gesturing for the vampire to follow him, he turned around and began walking in the opposite direction, waiting to see if he would be followed.
(( also, while my Alucard is still an incredibly quiet individual, I've tweaked him a bit so he speaks a little more. this will hopefully give people more to work with when I do replies. ))
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(( rises from the grave after 321 years friggen belmonts and their castles ))
"I knew you couldn't stay away from us forever? If I didn't know better, I assume you missed Maria and I too much to stay in the shadows? The prince of darkness really has grown attached to humans!"
"Perhaps. Do not assume I have any attachment to humankind."
Too many bad experiences taught him that the humans who he forged meaningful relationships were exceptions, not the rule. The general rule was humanity hated him, and he had no place amongst them. It was something he had accepted over the centuries, and he didn't expect it to change at any point.
do i blame myself ? a b s o l u t e l y . is it my fault ? n o. do i know it’s not my fault ? s o m e t i m e s . will i continue to blame myself ? A L W A Y S.
trxgicprince started following you
“Ah, hello there.” Now here was someone with a strange feel to them. Like Dracula, only not. It made his skin crawl, just a little. “Can I help you…?”
“No. Is there a problem?”
I’m deciding if I should attempt to stab you or not, he almost said, but that was hardly a decent answer, honest though it might have been. So Hugh settled for staring instead, silently attempting to figure out why this man’s appearance was bothering him.
“I’m not sure yet. You look familiar, but I can’t place why. Might I have your name?”
"When you have ill intent, you should make yourself less obvious. I'm not sure yet? I'm not here to hurt you, nor anyone else."
Surprised by himself for his outburst, Alucard went quiet, taking a few moments to answer Hugh's question.
"It isn't important."
little kid alucard struggling to play the piano he gives up 5 minutes later
and i cant draw pianos/i am a huge idiot
porcelaincadaver:
-╳- The cadaver, truth be told, had expected the maw of a beast to come forth from the shadows not a being one could easily consider being of the same breed, if one wished to pose it in such a manner. To not expect such change of events and the offer of a completely different, unfathomed possibility was perhaps a rather amateur mistake on Alucard’s part for centuries had offered him much experience in the way of being wary and watching and he had simply failed to do such that evening. To be approached by another of a similar origin, however, was almost unheard of given his timeline and biological bonds to the past – his father’s name was bitter on a great many tongues belonging to both past and present. To ease any potentially present tensions, the cadaver loosely crossed his arms over his chest in the hope that the subtle body language would offer the fact that he had no intentions to reach for the vast blade slung at his hip in an endeavour for violence; no, the very last thing he wished to experience that evening was conflict, for his life and indeed death had been fraught with battles… enough was enough. “I beg to differ.” Accents were most certainly different, though similarities lay bare. “No intrusion, mere curiosity – something offered on both sides, no?” Indeed, Alucard had been curious as to who or what had been following him, and the other male must have been curious as to follow in the first place. “May I ask why you followed for so long?”
Alucard found this perhaps one of the most interesting things he had dealt with in a while. It was dead, yet alive; both, yet neither. There was no gurgle to its voice, rather it spoke clear as day, as though it had never truly begun to rot. Perhaps he should stop thinking of the cadaver as an it and more of a person.
Alucard admittedly found himself a little more relaxed when the undead vampire changed his posture. It was comforting to know, or at least hope, that this interaction wouldn’t go south, especially when he didn’t want it to. This required effort on his end, of course, and for once it was an effort he was willing to make.
“Is that so?” Alucard inquired, briefly contemplating his response to the cadaver’s question. “Simple curiosity, little else. It’s not often I see someone such as you simply walking about.”
trxgicprince started following you
“Ah, hello there.” Now here was someone with a strange feel to them. Like Dracula, only not. It made his skin crawl, just a little. “Can I help you…?”
“No. Is there a problem?”
(( Happy new years! I haven't forgotten about replies I owe, I'll see what I can do about those. Real life is just stressful, is all. ))
vampire-killer:
“I don’t know.” Simon yawned. “A vampire walking right up to a vampire hunter - drunk or not - is displaying some pretty dunce-like qualities if you ask me.”
His head was finally clearing up a little, and he crawled clumsily to his feet. Stared the vampire down. “I don’t need your assistance, but I do need you to tell me who you are and why you’re here.”
Alucard wasn't going to say he had no fear of the vampire hunter, seeing as it was an unnecessary statement. Should the Belmont try anything, he'd be gone in an instant, and he wouldn't come back.
"No one important. That's none of your concern."
Not even bothering to check if the absolute wreck of a Belmont wasn't lying through his teeth, Alucard walked past him and went on his way.
Alucard when he's being rude: Says next to nothing.
Alucard when he's being polite: Says next to nothing.