Castlevania: Asylum

Castlevania: Asylum

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Richter Belmont swears he isn't insane. Washington state, 1960. Nineteen year old Richter is admitted to Northern State Hospital where the pine trees loom tall and the fog is ever present. Admitted into the ward for his reckless behavior and sexual orientation, Belmont will do whatever it takes to make it out of the asylum with his sanity intact. The orderlies are harsh and distant, the other patients have a glazed look in their eyes, but the warden seems to watch his every move, always holding a clipboard. Richter thinks that if he just plays along and acts like a good boy, he'll be out of there in no time, but Northern State Hospital has a history of constantly keeping patients in, and the warden's mind games are hard to break. (This is mainly a Richter x Olrox story, but will have hints of Richter x Mizrak as well.) (This will contain psychological manipulation and light reference to homophobia due to the time period.)
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K I N G

Neil was caught between a hard place and a rock. His lungs heaved as he desperately tried to suck in air, but to no avail. He couldn't breath. Tears ran down his face as he smothered his strangled sobs against his pillow. He didn't know how long he could keep up this act. All he wanted was Todd. Todd couldn't sleep. He hadn't been able to for the past few nights. All he could think about was Neil. His lips as they closed over a cigarette. His brown eyes sparkling as he practiced his lines as Puck. His wet hair and how it clung to his neck after a shower. Todd squeezed his eyes tight as he tried to will away the wicked images. He shouldn't be staring at his best friend like that. It was unnatural. It meant he was a fairy. Yet Todd couldn't help but stare. A story of two boys coming together, overcoming some of life's obstacles, and falling in love with each other; until one is tragically taken away.

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