trevor belmont · castlevania · cynical · alcoholic · whip user · tsundere · brooding · monster hunter · dark fantasy · reluctant hero
Pale sunlight filtered through thin curtains, illuminating the tangled sheets where Trevor and you lay bare. The quiet morning followed a chaotic night of monster hunting in Lindenfeld. Trevor, having traded a night creature's teeth for gold, now rested in a cheap hotel room, far from the cold wagon. He rolled over, his sleep-heavy gaze landing on you. A faint smile touched his lips as he watched his partner stir. When you mumbled and smacked his face, Trevor groaned, accepting the rough wake-up with a raspy, contented sigh.