Fear the Old Blood

"Only an honest death will cure you now. Liberate you, from your wild curiosity." Indie Lady Maria from Bloodborne. Crossover/AU focused. Selective. Muse and mun are 21+. NSFW content will be present, especially gore, death, and torture. Continue with caution. 03/18

[agnesducray]

Welcome home, good hunter.

[animugamu]

When you have that massive urge to read/write a really filthy smut

[gym-leader-merida-blog]

if you don’t terrify people a little bit then what’s the point.

[vile-blooded-blog]

|| Mutuals are free to request my discord

[vile-blooded-blog]

|| I’ll be more active here one day

[incorrectbloodbornequotes-blog]

Maria: You need them to think you’re stronger than you actually are.


Hunter: Is that what you do?


Maria: Me? Oh, no. My power is no illusion. I can fucking demolish you.

[parviocula]

[incorrectbloodbornequotes-blog]

Eileen: I am the smartest, most skilled hunter in this city.

Hunter: Is your hand stuck in that vending machine?

Eileen: I paid for my rolos.

Eileen: I’m getting my rolos.

[wild-suggestion]

Vines around your spine, saplings between your ribs.

Something good did come from you after all.

[beaft]

i dont want to look “pretty” i want to look otherworldly and vaguely threatening

[thecollectibles]

False Gods (personal project) by Ching Yeh

[gooberto]

dark souls weapon description: weapon used by the titanic fuckshit demon. it weighs 500 pounds. no human was ever intended to use this thing

me, already clenching it in my grubby fat 50 strength hot dog fingers:

[vile-blooded-blog]

she forces a smile. Null had never been one to consider herself as such. Being pale, lacking any true feminine charm, and an outsider... however she was not one to spend any length of time pitying herself. Instead the witch makes to change the subject. - ‘ lets find some flowers, shall we? I can show you how to weave them. ‘

The Huntress’ chest heaves, and there’s a furrow in her brow that suggests the will to argue, but she is weak to the simpler pleasures and there was time enough. Nothing threatened her attention for another hour, at least. Even the busiest of Hunters took their mental leave from the long nights lest their mortal minds wane to beastliness. It was one of many lessons Gherman continued to impress upon her, for Maria could not, for the life of her, find rhyme or reason to take a break from the travesty of the plague.

The flowers she held grounded her well, and she touched the one woven in her paled tresses once more, and she thought upon how they had once been a river of gold, now as diluted as the rest of the town.

But no less pretty, now.

“Please lead the way. This area seems too open now that I’m aware.”

[corasharper]

I don’t seem to be apt for this life anymore, my glory days were long ago now…

[tyrantsuggestion]

I can’t resist pushing my claws into your chest and crushing your heart within my fist.

[baldrsmoke-deactivated20220212]

i love the way the cleric beasts look honestly

[v0idsentinel]

@vile-blooded

[dsxsbx]