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General Simon Brainrot Sketch Page :3, As Per Usual, Explanations Under A Cut. Apologies If My Posts
General Simon brainrot sketch page :3, as per usual, explanations under a cut. Apologies if my posts tend to be kinda huge and difficult to scroll past, I try to do the cuts to make sure they do the least inconvenience to anyone! (>-< ;)
Just the whole page in full ft. My thumb lol
Expression practice! Simon is feeling the weight of his situation rn alas :(. I’ve always imagined him being panicked the whole game; the overarching entire game timer really gives a pretty good feeling of dread imo. The two doodles at the bottom were attempts at multiple ideas I’ve seen floating around about the curse, but they’re kinda bad in execution looking at them no tbh. But the first one is based on the idea that the curse gives some vampire traits like sharp teeth and would probably lead to proper vampirism if he were to die from it. The second was general attempt at like skull practice and comparing facial features to skull structure, but oh my god the page kept smudging and I tried making it look ok with some random blood on there but it just made it look even sillier 💀.
These next two are based on two random like liminal space images I ran into on Pinterest and I drew them mostly because I suck at backgrounds and idk Simon’s Quest itself is like Castlevania: Liminal Space Edition a lot of the time, so it fits X,,,,D. The first one I really liked the composition of the path on the far side contrasted to the trees. Imagine the water is the purple cursed swamp :3. Hopefully Simon has laurels just standin around in there.
This second liminal space for Simon to be in was this neat nighttime photo of a graveyard! Trees are HARD TO DRAW, especially just in pencil and a solid black background. There’s blood on the ground and stuff cause he was just fighting some monsters, probably those two headed lizard guys. It’s the awkward stillness after clearing out an area of enemies.
The pose for this one is based on the LOL~lots of laugh Miku figure lmao 💀💀💀
Simon is very fun to put in exaggerated poses! Especially cause you have to exaggerate them more to get the same ratio of pose to negative space because muscles and armor. I had no idea how to make metal belt armor thingies sit in a like legs up floating sort of pose like this so they kinda bend a little weird but eh he looks cute otherwise. The other doodles present are one that says “brainrot” which is kinda making fun of my own dedication to an NES character 💀 and also cause haha rot like the curse. Also, teeny tiny Simon with a heart!!! :3
Yippie! Simon posing again! I think the first pose was inspired by this like random old anime style angel figure??? Idk I think she was just an original character figure and the pose was pretty different, I just used the reference mostly for the arm position. Anyway, he’s vibin, just sitting curled up and momentarily comfy. Alas, the horrors persist in the second doodle that was an attempt at showing how the curse kinda deteriorates him but he just kinda ended up having a scarily snatched waist and it looks more stylized than like sick. Also the armor kinda bends around him in a way that makes it look like it shrunk with him which is so dumb lmaooooo (XwX). I’ll have to revisit the concept eventually idk, just look at his face for this one XD. Hahaha tiny doodle based on Larval Rin on the left there, nothing to see here—
The main doodle is just Simon looking into the distance bewildered and holding the whip, standard stuff. There’s also a side profile doodle and an attempt at drawing crying again cause I was getting kinda rusty at both of those things.
Simon Belmont but if he was 2000s anime lol. A fun little style experiment, I might keep this as like another secondary art style. There’s also some doodles of a hanged man skeleton, the eyes of Vlad, a skeleton hand, and a couple little chibi Simon’s of various expressions.
More 2000s anime Simon, but in a more silly way like the art style change for joke sections. One is him just goofily holding up Dracula’s head, but it’s contrasted immediately with a more gritty usual art style doodle of him with harsh shading lol. Get you a man who can do both I guess 💀
I gotta practice more on backgrounds and composition and stuff, probably also get some curse effects consistent augh. Lately I’ve been on and off working on random things or just staring into space tired, getting back to using social media is hard and an exhausting uphill battle unfortunately (_ _ ;). Sometimes I feel like I should probably split these up into multiple posts to make things more visible and to put more focus on specific drawings, but idk I don’t really want to, it just feels weird to me breaking up a doodle page like that, if that makes sense??? Eh idk.
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It smudged a LOT, but I doodled a little pose study based on the old painting “Dante and Virgil in Hell” and I think it came out pretty cool :3
When did you first notice Dracula had placed a curse on you?
It is easier to see the signs now, in hindsight, but I did not make the connection for years. It was only when the spirit of the Vampire Killer spoke to me that it was confirmed.
Before then…
It began with nightmares. Some made me relive my fight with Dracula in perfect clarity...
...including the pain from the injuries he inflicted upon me.
In others, I experienced my death by suffocation or drowning.
Others… blurred the lines of my conscious reality.
His sinister voice tainted my mind with each passing night. I assumed it was borne from trauma from our confrontation, and I tried to deal with it privately.
But I reached a point where that was no longer possible.
As the years passed, I was mentally and physically worn down, leaving me vulnerable for the curse to worsen.
I wrote a silly Castlevania ficlet about Christmas traditions. It's under the cut. I'll probably delete this later, but I hope it makes you smile. I've never shared my writing before so I'm quite nervous about sharing it here. I beg your kindness. Q_Q Happy Holidays. Characters: Simon Belmont, Selena Belmont, and Gabriel (a character I've added who is like a brother to Simon and an ally of the Belmont family) Context: Pre-Castlevania 1. Simon and Selena are recently married (it was arranged, and they are not terribly attached yet.) Rating: Appropriate for all audiences
“I’m not familiar with the traditions of Christmas,” Selena begins, draping her shawl over her body as they exit the hold. The cold winter air greets them with its now-familiar burn on her cheeks.
“Thank you for taking the time to explain it to me.” She adds, shuddering from the change in temperature, and bundling herself tighter still.
Gabriel smiles in reply, closing the heavy door firmly behind them.
“There’s no expectation for you to participate, of course.” Gabriel adds quickly.
“Does Simon celebrate?” She asks as they begin their walk across the yard of the hold.
“I don’t get the sense that he cares much for the family’s festivities. But, there’s a certain… expectation for him to participate. It’s significant to the family’s faith.”
Selena hums with understanding. Duly noted.
“Have you seen him?” Gabriel asks.
“Not for some time, no.” Selena replies, looking off into the distance. It is the afternoon, and snow is beginning to fall. She hopes that Simon may return home soon, before it gets dark.
As if on cue, as the pair approaches Simon’s home, Simon does, too.
Behind him, he’s dragging a large pine tree through the snow. It’s fastened by ropes slung over his shoulder. Despite his strength, he’s visibly tired from dragging it around.
Gabriel’s face lights up at the sight, and Simon gives a sheepish smile before raising a hand in greeting to the pair.
“I was just telling her you’re not one for festivities!” Gabriel calls out as they approach.
Selena blinks, not immediately understanding the significance of a felled tree in Christmas festivities, but she follows closely behind Gabriel.
“I thought a change of pace might be nice.” Simon replies breathily, looking between Gabriel and Selena.
Selena, meanwhile, is examining the tree behind him.
“You felled it yourself?” She inquires.
“Yes.” Simon nods in reply, revealing the axe strapped at his hip.
A moment passes before a smirk creeps onto his lips. “Care to help me bring it inside, Gabriel?”
Gabriel groans—making a dramatic show of it—before approaching, conceding. “I’m not as strong as you are!” He complains as he moves to grab the top of the tree.
Inside?
Selena merely watches as the men wrestle the foliage into Simon’s home. It’s disorderly, and the pair quickly erupt in laughter at the realization that it is simply too big to fit through the doorway.
Selena watches, and can’t help but smile at the absurdity of it all. Still, it was nice to witness this change in behaviour. To listen to laughter in an otherwise taciturn person. Gabriel brings out the best in him.
“Do you want to go inside first?” Simon asks, taking too long to realize that poor Selena was out in the cold.
“And miss out on the show? No, that’s quite alright.” Selena has quirked a brow, smirking. “I’m learning so much about Christmas from here.”
Another breathy laugh from Simon as he nods, looking to Gabriel.
“What if we turn it around?” Simon asks.
“You’re kidding me, Simon.” Gabriel groans before inevitably doing just that. The men struggle to turn the massive evergreen around, and without meaning to, Simon moves it in such a way that sends Gabriel to the ground. He whines disapprovingly.
“Oh! I’m sorry,” Simon moves around the tree to help Gabriel up.
But not before getting a snowball to his face.
Simon blinks before wiping the snow from his eyes, his gaze landing on Gabriel, still leaning on the ground, hands busy with preparing another ball.
Selena doesn’t know what’s happening. A game, maybe?
Simon moves quickly to duck the next ball that aims for his face again. Gabriel is granted a moment to recover onto his knees.
Both full-grown men are occupied making snowballs, some distance away from each other, before moving to fling them at each other. Selena steps back to not get caught in the crossfire.
That is, until Gabriel clamours behind her, Simon’s onslaught of snowballs following closely behind him. Selena stiffens, bracing herself for the impact that never comes.
Simon halts as Selena is used as a shield.
“That’s underhanded, Gabriel, you know I cannot hit her!” Simon reprimands lightheartedly. Selena has relaxed a little bit, her hands returning to her sides. Gabriel covertly hands her a snowball, and she takes it.
“Throw it at him.” Gabriel goads, and Selena is already a step ahead as she launches the ball forward, squarely for Simon’s chest.
It connects, and Simon is taken aback with surprise at her participation. Eyes land on her, and she’s smiling. It’s a bit of a hesitant smile, like she was doing something wrong.
Gabriel erupts with a cheer: he and Selena are a team now.
“You’re going down, Simon.” Gabriel taunts, handing Selena another ball. “I found your weakness!”
Simon steps back, trying to find an opening to throw a snowball at Gabriel and evade Selena. The duo is quick to work in tandem, hurling snowballs at Simon in unison. They both connect. Simon steps backwards, and—
suddenly, he’s on the ground. He’s fallen backwards onto the tree that never made it inside his home. Going down was literal. The tumble was softened by the tree branches catching his fall, but it was graceless.
Pushing aside his embarrassment, Simon laughs, and it’s warm and hearty.
Selena and Gabriel flock to his aid, at either side of him.
Gabriel’s expression flashes with realization before he tries to run away. Selena, however, is none the wiser as Simon hurls a snowball (with probably too much force) squarely at the back of Gabriel’s head.
Simon laughs, victorious, he seats himself onto the snow, recovering from his blunder. Selena blinks and looks between them. Gabriel has made a great show of being defeated, rolling onto his back in the snow not far away.
Selena can’t help but laugh, too. And it’s a sound that Simon isn’t familiar with—it’s bright, delightful. He can’t stop himself from looking at her face as she tries to hide her prominent smile behind her hand.
God, she’s pretty.
“Is this a Christmas tradition?” She finally asks, and Gabriel shakes his head from the ground.
“No, this is war!” Gabriel springs back to life, readying snowballs to hurl at Simon. Simon, too, gives in to the banter and participates again. Selena kneels and begins to make snowballs, as well.
“Which side are you on, Selena?” Gabriel groans, noticing that she’s readying to throw a snowball at him.
To everyone’s surprise, Selena instead throws the ball to Simon at her side, on his chest again. Gabriel cheers wildly, and Selena is giggling.
“Forgive me, husband.” And she gives him the sweetest smile, face flush from the cold.
“You wound me, wife.” Simon replies with a laugh.
Gabriel merely observes, happy that the arranged pair was becoming more comfortable with each other.
Hm - maybe he could help.
“Selena!” Gabriel calls, and before she has enough time to react, a snowball is flying straight towards her.
Simon, with expert precision, wraps one arm around Selena to shield her against him, while he grabs the snowball in his free hand, swiftly sending it back to Gabriel.
Selena merely blinks, suddenly against Simon’s chest.
“Which side are you on?” She lightheartedly reprimands Gabriel before looking to Simon, expression grateful. She allows herself to linger, appreciating his firm warmth against her.
“Whichever wins.” Gabriel teases, smirking at Simon. It’s a knowing, “you owe me one” look.
Simon scoffs, holding Selena close to him for a moment before he parts.
“Help me bring the tree inside, Gabriel.” Simon reprimands with a laugh, moving to resume his task. Gabriel hauls himself off of the ground, dusting snow off of himself before moving to help.
The men have managed to turn the tree around so it enters the home from the pointed end, rather than the trunk. It was easier to bring into the home, assuredly, but still made a mess, branches fraying against the threshold.
“You couldn’t have selected a smaller tree?” Gabriel inquires with a groan, colliding with the dining room table as he pulls the tree into the home.
When they finally get the tree inside, and position it upright, it is much too tall for the space. Simon places his hand on his face as he takes in the sight of the tree, whose tip is bowed against the ceiling. To add insult to injury, there is a notable sparseness where he had fallen on the tree earlier.
Simon groans as the hand moves to cover his eyes. What a mess.
Selena enters the home at last, closing the door behind her. Minding the pine needles on the floor, she approaches the men to observe the tree in its full glory.
What an odd tradition.
“It’s… lovely, husband.” Selena smiles, strained.
Gabriel is the first to burst into laughter. Simon can hardly contain himself as he shudders with stifled laughs. His restraint just makes Gabriel howl even louder, and that causes Simon to lose his composure and laugh audibly. Selena, still thoroughly confused, can’t help but join in the infectious laughter.
This could be a new tradition.
My heart of fire burns for you, Valentine
YOU NOW PROSSESS MY HEART, VALENTINE
Let's not wait until night, Valentine
Ok stupid rant, but I’m sick of looking up a game and only being able to find guides and wikis made by people who obviously hate the game they’re writing information about.
I was looking for guides for the hedge maze portion of Castlevania 64 because I was stuck in it and couldn’t visualize what the layout of maze looks like (turns out, it’s not technically a traditional maze, aka one route to the exit, which helps a lot) and the only guide I can find is one on gamefaqs or something where the person cannot contain themselves from constantly interjecting to say how much they don’t like Malus cause “ugh overdramatic cutscene, his parents are dead who cares, he looks like a girl” or how they hate the game cause it’s too hard and annoying and “oh boy as if this game couldn’t get worse”.
And like dude! Sincerely! Shut up! I don’t care! I just want to know what I’m supposed to do! You are allowed to dislike the game and express your opinions, just please keep those to a little ending opinion section or a review!!! Stop breaking up actual instructions I can’t keep track of what you’re telling me to do!!!!!!!!!!!
And I saw something similar happen on a different smaller wiki-ish sort of website (it might have been the Castlevania Dungeon, I’m not sure. Definitely not Fandom tho.) on the Castlevania: The Adventure page when I was looking for some facts. Again, the person writing was constantly being all “not that this game is important anyway” and like! I literally don’t care if you don’t like the game that’s not what I’m here for!!! Heck the website even had some misinformation on the page too saying that Christopher was Simon’s grandson in that “or whatever, it doesn’t matter” kind of tone! Like!!!!! Shut up!!!!!!!!!!!! I am here for factual information! Not a review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It’s just absolutely annoying and now I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do in CV64 cause I can barely process what this guy is saying ugh.