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aisuyoukaiCastlevania fanfic
Alucard, Sypha, Trevor
Inspiration: RTX. Wig. So much hair.
"What are you doing?"
Sypha did not look up from the work that she was performing. Instead, she deigned to reply without looking at Trevor. "I'm combing hair. Very beautiful, very luxurious, very frustrating hair."
"I wasn't talking to you," Trevor replied to Sypha. He was instead staring pointedly at Alucard.
The half-vampire glanced up at Trevor, producing a noise of protest from Sypha who immediately turned Alucard's head back to it's former position. The dhampir blinked once and then shrugged half-heartedly at Trevor's words. "What does it look like?"
"It looks like you're a fucking pansy," Trevor replied instantly.
"A pampered pansy, perhaps." Alucard said with a small smirk.
"Still a pansy."
"You wouldn't understand the finer things."
"What's so 'fine' about being a girl?"
"Hey!" Sypha paused long enough in her endeavor to glare daggers at Trevor.
"I mean--" Trevor stumbled over his words for a moment. "I mean... being girly." A beat. Then, "when you're not actually a girl," he added as if it would make the idea sound better.
Sypha's response to that clearly indicated it did not.
Alucard, Sypha, Trevor
Inspiration: RTX. Wig. So much hair.
"What are you doing?"
Sypha did not look up from the work that she was performing. Instead, she deigned to reply without looking at Trevor. "I'm combing hair. Very beautiful, very luxurious, very frustrating hair."
"I wasn't talking to you," Trevor replied to Sypha. He was instead staring pointedly at Alucard.
The half-vampire glanced up at Trevor, producing a noise of protest from Sypha who immediately turned Alucard's head back to it's former position. The dhampir blinked once and then shrugged half-heartedly at Trevor's words. "What does it look like?"
"It looks like you're a fucking pansy," Trevor replied instantly.
"A pampered pansy, perhaps." Alucard said with a small smirk.
"Still a pansy."
"You wouldn't understand the finer things."
"What's so 'fine' about being a girl?"
"Hey!" Sypha paused long enough in her endeavor to glare daggers at Trevor.
"I mean--" Trevor stumbled over his words for a moment. "I mean... being girly." A beat. Then, "when you're not actually a girl," he added as if it would make the idea sound better.
Sypha's response to that clearly indicated it did not.
