just-castlevania-imagines:

Cinnamon Roll Granddaughter cursing

• When she toddled in while he was ready to sit down at the dining table with generals he didn’t mind.
• She was chasing around a little piglet and he was more than happy to see her so relaxed
• Isaac has just entered the room when the pig dove under the table and while trying to get him the little angel stubbed her toe.
• “AH FUCKING SHIT DAMN FUCK OW MY FUCKING TOE OOOOwwwww” her cursing diluted into a whine as she hopped out of the room, the pig chasing her still
• The generals were all just fucking shook
• Hector was the only one in the room who didn’t freeze on sight. He giggled and went after her
• “I’ll she if she’s alright my lord.” He excuses himself, going to check on the Granddaughter
• Isaac and Drac just fucking looked at one another
• “… that was… Isaac where did my angel learn such language.”
• “I don’t know… I have an idea..” Isaac turned, glaring at Godbrand who seemed a little offended at the accusation
• “The fuck did I do? I didn’t fucking teach her to say all that shit.”
• Insert glares from everyone in the damn room
• “…..what?!”
• Drac just sighed, exasperated
• “Isaac. Please go have a talk with my angel about her language.”
• “Of course.” He amexcused himself and walked out at well
• “Godbrand. You and I are going to have a little talk.”

-Mod Alucard