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The growth of her power could be surmised without words through his sense of their bond, yet Alucard was certain of further proof beyond the bounds of this room. Proof that could be discovered in its own time, when he was sated of this first reunion.

Seras' 'no' was expected; those with such a purity of purpose were rare, human or otherwise. Alexander had presented Alucard a challenge at their every clash. He had shown not only tenacity and remarkable human strength, but ingenuity and an unshakable clarity. He was the only person for centuries from whom Alucard would have accepted death. A monster hunter truly worthy of the title. His magnetic opposite, and his second face of Janus. It made Alexander resorting to Helena's Nail all the more tragic and infuriating.

That the Vatican had been quiet for some time, though, was something of the present to keep in mind. "We'll see their schemes soon enough. They've never been as cunning as they like to think." Especially when Integra had likely rebuilt and even made new connections, to ensure Section XIII didn't overstep again.

To have Seras' concern turned upon him nearly sparked a reflexive laugh. Alucard's expression gentled a little, however, as the question lingered in his head long enough for sincere thought. His stilled fingers brushed the back of her neck once more. "The cat's ability is a new one," Alucard admitted with a small tilt of his head. "I only have to decide something about myself is true, and it is. Besides that, I will say, after thirty years without a body it's interesting to walk again." His smirk resurfaced. "And to have you leap into my arms."

Those three decades seemed a curtain, one of gossamer lace but nonetheless there, separating his past from this present. His monstrosity hadn't vanished, surely, after this change within himself; yet, what new form did it take? What shade now was the blood on his hands? Would they still stain by mere touch? And how much did that matter here, with Seras, who had fully accepted the eternity he'd offered? Whose hands would never again be clean either? Who beamed like the sun at his praise?

To her, hm? Alucard did allow himself a smirk then, but there was no sharpness in it, not even a literal flash of fang. He let the rest of his response lie in his continued embrace, his combing hand finally settling at the back of Seras' neck, fingers half-curled in her hair.

"That's already one of them," Alucard assured, and he meant it sincerely. The aftermath Seras and Integra had to endure after he vanished, without Walter to be their rock like before... it wasn't something to dwell on yet. "Our master must've been in high demand - the politics and honors, the threats from stubborn scum not scrubbed away. And I doubt the Vatican dogs laid quiet all those years. Have they found anyone on Alexander Anderson's level yet?"

He doubted it, and the thought of his fated enemy's tragic end still ached, but Alucard couldn't deny his curiosity.

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Those three decades seemed a curtain, one of gossamer lace but nonetheless there, separating his past from this present. His monstrosity hadn't vanished, surely, after this change within himself; yet, what new form did it take? What shade now was the blood on his hands? Would they still stain by mere touch? And how much did that matter here, with Seras, who had fully accepted the eternity he'd offered? Whose hands would never again be clean either? Who beamed like the sun at his praise?

To her, hm? Alucard did allow himself a smirk then, but there was no sharpness in it, not even a literal flash of fang. He let the rest of his response lie in his continued embrace, his combing hand finally settling at the back of Seras' neck, fingers half-curled in her hair.

"That's already one of them," Alucard assured, and he meant it sincerely. The aftermath Seras and Integra had to endure after he vanished, without Walter to be their rock like before... it wasn't something to dwell on yet. "Our master must've been in high demand - the politics and honors, the threats from stubborn scum not scrubbed away. And I doubt the Vatican dogs laid quiet all those years. Have they found anyone on Alexander Anderson's level yet?"

He doubted it, and the thought of his fated enemy's tragic end still ached, but Alucard couldn't deny his curiosity.

This trust... a dangerous and delicate thing, yet she offered it so easily, so completely as to turn it to steel. She had since before she'd come into her own as a vampire, but it stood out starker in Alucard's mind after decades of nothing but slaughter and mercy killings and everything in-between. So he didn't let go either, fingers still combing steadily through Seras' hair while she clung to the back of his shirt and vest.

Alucard felt warm drops soak into his shirtfront, but said nothing about it. For this moment, he wouldn't tease her over them, not even gently. His hold eased enough to let her pull back and wipe her tears, though his hands didn't otherwise move. It truly had been thirty years, within himself as well as out here. She must've dealt with the first clear shifts in time perception on her own, watching others age around her. Alucard knew Seras could handle it, and was more proud than anything that she hadn't lost that wonderful hope of hers.

His smile lingered, combing fingers coming to a halt near the back of her neck. "I returned as soon as I could. It wasn't easy ending every other life I'd kept over the centuries, and they didn't all go quietly." A beat, as quiet realization fully sank in from head to chest. "...I missed you too, my dear Police GIrl. You've done so well."

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This trust... a dangerous and delicate thing, yet she offered it so easily, so completely as to turn it to steel. She had since before she'd come into her own as a vampire, but it stood out starker in Alucard's mind after decades of nothing but slaughter and mercy killings and everything in-between. So he didn't let go either, fingers still combing steadily through Seras' hair while she clung to the back of his shirt and vest.

Alucard felt warm drops soak into his shirtfront, but said nothing about it. For this moment, he wouldn't tease her over them, not even gently. His hold eased enough to let her pull back and wipe her tears, though his hands didn't otherwise move. It truly had been thirty years, within himself as well as out here. She must've dealt with the first clear shifts in time perception on her own, watching others age around her. Alucard knew Seras could handle it, and was more proud than anything that she hadn't lost that wonderful hope of hers.

His smile lingered, combing fingers coming to a halt near the back of her neck. "I returned as soon as I could. It wasn't easy ending every other life I'd kept over the centuries, and they didn't all go quietly." A beat, as quiet realization fully sank in from head to chest. "...I missed you too, my dear Police GIrl. You've done so well."

Thirty years. Three decades retreated into himself, suspended in his very concept, ending every last life that had supported him until now... save for one. That poison pill of a grinning feline, whose powers had been his undoing in a bloodsoaked London, was now the very life that allowed him to return. As simply as stepping out of a shadow, Alucard once more stood within the bounds of the Hellsing estate.

All remained as it had been within his room, nearly enough to make him believe no time had passed at all. Only one sight told him otherwise: his beloved servant, full-fledged and in no service save that which she chose. Seras had nonetheless curled diligently beside the last remnants of his kingdom within black-lacquered wood. She looked relaxed, as if this was far from the first time spending the day on cold stone. Alucard's broad crimson coat was off his shoulders as easily as a human's breath. He bent a little to drape it over her.

Whether it was that or their bond which woke her, he couldn't say. He only knew he'd scarcely time to begin turning for the door before she was sitting upright. The next moment, he was caught tight in her embrace. The ache for contact yawned as deep and keen as his bloodthirst. Alucard embraced her in return, one broad gloved hand gently ruffling then combing through her hair.

"Seras," he murmured on a sigh, soft smile coloring his tone. "I'd hoped to see your face first. Has it really been thirty years?"

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Hey guys. That gore blog is back again : @/fackcarerpc

They have escalated to child gore. PLEASE do not click the links/open this blog and it’d probably be a good idea to stay out of the RP tags until this fucker gets bored

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Thirty years. Three decades retreated into himself, suspended in his very concept, ending every last life that had supported him until now... save for one. That poison pill of a grinning feline, whose powers had been his undoing in a bloodsoaked London, was now the very life that allowed him to return. As simply as stepping out of a shadow, Alucard once more stood within the bounds of the Hellsing estate.

All remained as it had been within his room, nearly enough to make him believe no time had passed at all. Only one sight told him otherwise: his beloved servant, full-fledged and in no service save that which she chose. Seras had nonetheless curled diligently beside the last remnants of his kingdom within black-lacquered wood. She looked relaxed, as if this was far from her first time sleeping on cold stone. Alucard's broad crimson coat was off his shoulders as easily as a human's breath. He bent a little to drape it over her.

Whether it was that or their bond which woke her, he couldn't say. He only knew he'd scarcely time to begin turning for the door before she sat upright. The next moment, he was caught tight in her embrace. The ache for contact yawned as deep and keen as his bloodthirst. Alucard embraced her in return, one gloved hand gently ruffling then combing through her hair.

"Seras," he murmured on a sigh, soft smile coloring his tone. "It's good to see your face first. Has it really been thirty years?"

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[ TUCK ] sender finds receiver asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them

( for Seras, from Alucard ! him puttin his big coat over seras 🥺 maybe not long after he comes back at the end of canon? but that's up to you! )

It'd been a rough without Alucard here. The days long and the battles continue. Seras had spent the last thirty years doing what Alucard could not. Protecting Integra, continuing on his legacy as Hellsing's weapon.

The hope that he'd come back had never dwindled. There is a part of her that thinks she can feel it if he was ever truly gone and it doesn't feel that way.

After a long day of fighting ghouls, Seras is utterly exhausted. She doesn't even make it to her coffin before she ends up falling asleep.

Instead, she finds herself in Alucard's room where he used to sleep, curled up asleep on the floor beside his coffin. It's a comfort and where she finds herself sleeping a lot, hoping that one day he will come back.

The weight upon her makes her stir, a sleepy sound mumble that is inaudible, likely complaining about her disturbed sleep. Only, it is rather quickly that she recognizes the pull of the presence near her and the weight on her.

If she was still sleepy before, she isn't now when her eyes snap open and excitement flows through her as she sits up in one quick motion and she turns to Alucard with wide crimson eyes.

"Master!" She exclaims, voice rising in excitment. His coat is a comfort, it smells like him, but what's even more of a comfort is that he's here.

Suddenly she finds herself rising to her feet, only to fling herself at him and wrap her arms around him in a hug. That coat long forgotten as she presses her cheek to his chest.

"You came back. I knew you would."

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CONVERSATIONAL  SENTENCE  STARTERS  

❝  you wanna know how i know you’re a good friend— not just for me but in general?  i always feel better after hanging out with you.  ❞

❝  sometimes things aren’t alright and they’re not gonna be okay for a while.  and that’s alright.  as cliche as it sounds it’s okay to not be okay.  give yourself time.  ❞

❝  have you even taken the time to let yourself feel it?  everything that’s been happening.  eventually,  you have to slow down and let it feel real.  ❞

❝   i’m not really the advice type,  but i am damn good at coming up with distractions to forget the bullshit for a while.  ❞

❝  was this not what you expected?  ❞

❝  i think the whole idea of ‘finding yourself’ is kind of bullshit.  we are what we chose to be.  we make ourselves.   ❞

❝  did you come by for a reason or did you just want some company?  ❞

❝  i’m going to tell you this,  once,  because i think you need to hear it.  you deserve more.  you should expect more from the world and put in the work to get what you deserve.  ❞

❝  i brought some seeds for your garden.  i thought about bringing a bouquet but— this way you can grow them and enjoy them longer.  ❞

❝  please,  stay for dinner?  i enjoy your company.  ❞

❝  come sit a little while with me.  tell me how you’ve been?  really.  ❞

❝  you don’t know how glad i am to see you made it.  here,  let me get you a drink.   ❞

❝  if you’d like to discuss it in private,  we can step outside?  ❞

❝  whatever it is you wish to tell me,  it won’t leave this room.  ❞

❝  well,  i’ve been wanting to talk to you.  but i don’t really know how to put it all in words.  ❞

❝  how have you been sleeping?  ❞

❝  don’t take this the wrong way,  but you don’t quite look well.  ❞

❝  don’t feel bad for not knowing—  i was trying not to bother anyone.  you didn’t know because i didn’t let you.  ❞

❝  miscommunication is a shitty trope in sitcoms and it’s even shittier in real life,  so let’s just take a moment to breathe.  and let’s get on the same page.  alright?   ❞

❝  is this a time for me to listen or fix it?  ❞

❝  i don’t really have anything to say,  i just know that i don’t really want to be alone.  ❞

❝  could you just…talk to me?  it doesn’t have to be anything important.  i just like listening to your voice.  it calms me.  ❞

❝  honestly,  it was a long time ago.  i don’t really remember the details.  ❞

❝  i’m rather proud of you.  i don’t say that often,  so believe i mean it.  ❞

❝  you seem content here.  happy,  even?  ❞

❝  i’m not here to drudge up the past.  i’m just hoping we could have a future.  ❞

❝  i see you’re not getting much sleep either.  should i make us both some tea,  then?  ❞

❝  are you sure you didn’t want to mention something to me?  ❞

❝  are you sure you’re alright?  ❞

❝  i’m a fan of your work,  actually.  ❞

❝  you have more of a reputation than you might think.  ❞

❝  you haven’t heard of me?  how refreshing.  ❞

❝  go on,  tell me what’s on your mind.  ❞

❝  something is troubling you,  yes?  ❞

❝  with a smile like that,  i can’t help but want to know your secret.  what’s got you so cheery today?  ❞

❝  come on,  you’re clearly upset.  and i’m not the asshole who pretends not to notice.  ❞

❝  oh,  i’m going to enjoy making my first impression with you.  how am i doing so far?  ❞

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AFFECTIONATE  AND  AFFIRMING  PROMPTS 

❝  i’ll always want to listen to you.  ❞

❝  any time spent with you is time i treasure.  every second.  ❞

❝  my favorite color changes but it’s always the same,  whatever color you’re wearing.  ❞

❝  whatever matters to you matters to me,  you’re important to me.  ❞

❝  you’re so strong.  and brave—but i wish you knew you don’t always have to be.  i’m here,  if you’re ever willing to let me help shoulder those burdens.  ❞

❝  i’m not staring,  i’m admiring.  ❞

❝  i’ll always be yours,  in one way or another.  ❞

❝  you don’t ever have to worry with me.  i’m here for good.  ❞

❝  you are more beautiful than you know.  ❞

❝  you have a beautiful mind and a wonderful soul,  don’t ever let anyone make you think differently.  ❞

❝  i’m happier when you’re here.  ❞

❝  you’ve become my joy.  ❞

❝  whatever else happens,  if i have you,  i’m content.  ❞

❝  well,  i do feel a little better now that you’re here.  ❞

❝  you do make me happy,  it’s important you know that.  ❞

❝  you will always be my priority.  ❞

❝  i love you forever.  ❞

❝  you don’t know how glad i am to see you.  ❞

❝  you look wonderful.  ❞

❝  i want you to feel safe with me.  ❞

❝  i’m not letting you go until you say it out loud.  you’re beautiful and strong.  you deserve to believe it.  ❞

❝  sometimes you amaze me—i mean you always do.  but you have such intuition and real wisdom about things.  i like understanding the way you see the world.  ❞

❝  you carry yourself with such grace.  ❞

❝  you have a way of lighting up even the darkest moments.  ❞

❝  a tender heart is a courageous thing to preserve.  don’t ever be ashamed of having one.  ❞

❝   being around you makes me a better person.  ❞

❝  i hope you know just how full of worth you are.  ❞

❝  you always make me see things differently.  i appreciate your perspective. ❞

❝  i’m just enjoying you.  you look happy today and i like seeing that.  ❞

❝  you’re very valuable to me.  ❞

❝  you can come to me with anything.  anything at all.  ❞

❝  there is not a place in the world i would rather be than right here with you.  ❞

❝  come here,  come sit in my lap and tell me about your day.  ❞

❝  come put your head in my lap and tell me something new.  ❞

❝  i love it when you smile at me like that.  ❞

❝  i don’t think i can share you with anyone today.  ❞

❝  i’ll take you anywhere you want.  just tell me where.  ❞

❝  bored? of you?  impossible.  ❞

❝  if you like it i’ll get you one.  ❞

❝  your happiness matters greatly to me.  ❞

❝  you deserve to reach the goals you want in life.  you deserve to obtain anything you wish.  ❞

❝  you’re doing well.  you’re just discouraged and tired.  ❞

❝  you need to rest,  you don’t have to do it all today.  ❞

❝  the way i love you goes beyond description.  even those words don’t seem like enough.  ❞

❝  you come first.  you’re always my first choice.  ❞

❝  no,  if you’re upset that’s what matters right now.  talk to me.  ❞

❝  i want to share in your joy.  i want to be part of all things that make you happy.  ❞

❝  all of my best moments are the ones that have you in them.  ❞

❝  i would give you anything you ask of me. ❞

[ COMFORT ]  sender discovers receiver brooding and quietly approaches to carefully hug them from behind. 

[ SOOTHE ]  in the midst of a tense moment,  receiver turns away to conceal their emotions but sender wraps their arms around them and holds them from behind. 

[ CLOSE ]  sender reaches out and pulls receiver into their lap as they’re walking by. 

[  STOP  ]  sender reaches out and takes receiver’s face into their hands,  drawing them away from what they’re doing so they can just look at receiver for a moment.  

[ GIVE ]  sender greets with receiver with a gift. 

[ BRING ]  sender takes receiver out for the day to pamper them. 

[ ATTENTION ]  sender peppers a series of caresses over receiver’s face in an attempt to make them laugh or smile. 

[ COAX ]  sender knows receiver has had a lot on their mind,  so they hold them for a while to help them relax and hopefully open up. 

[ CARESS ]   sender sits by quietly while receiver works,  petting their hair and simply providing company. 

[ RELAX ]  sender gives receiver a massage. 

[ LOOK ]  for receiver to catch sender gazing adoringly at them.

[ MORNING ]  for sender to wake receiver with a kiss. 

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A LIST OF CASUAL YET INTIMATE INTERACTIONS

sender to receiver:

[ HOOK ] sender hooking a finger beneath receiver's jaw

[ PINCH ] sender holding receiver's chin between their thumb and forefinger

[ LOOK ] sender holding receiver's jaw and turning their head to look at them

[ PICK ] sender telling receiver to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair

[ GRAZE ] sender brushes their fingertip back and forth along receiver's jaw while they listen to receiver talk

[ DIRECT ] sender seeing that receiver is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction

[ BACK ] sender grabs receiver's wrist and tugs them closer when receiver tries to walk away.

[ TOY ] sender fidgets with something receiver is wearing while receiver talks to them

[ STROKE ] sender absentmindedly plays with receiver's hair while they're focused on another task

[ DEPART ] sender is saying goodbye and kisses receiver's forehead

[ DRESS ] sender without prompting helps receiver put on a jacket

[ UNDRESS ] sender helps receiver remove an article of clothing or jewelry

[ REFILL ] sender refills receiver's drink before they can ask or do it themselves

[ FIX ] sender cleans something off of receiver's face

[ RUB ] sender places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear

[ PULL ] sender sits next to receiver and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side

[ BECKON ] sender sees receiver and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them

[ GLIDE ] sender is gently rubbing/scratching receivers back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back

[ CHEER ] seeing that receiver is scowling, sender rubs their thumb over the furrow between receiver's brows

[ TUCK ] sender finds receiver asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them

[ TRACE ] sender brushes their fingers along receiver's forehead, temple and cheekbone

[ BRUSH ] sender brushes their hand up and down receiver's arm as they walk past them

[ KEEP ] sender holds receiver's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention

[ LEAN ] sender looks over receiver's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while receiver shows them something

[ NUDGE ] sender grabs the chair receiver is sitting in and pulls it closer

[ LISTEN ] sender is listening to receiver talk and picks up an object that belongs to receiver to fidget with

[ SEARCH ] sender searches out receiver's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check if they're okay

[ SMOOTH ] sender smooths their thumb over receiver's eyebrow

[ SLIP ] sender places their hand in receiver's back pocket while they walk together

receiver to sender:

[ HOOKING ] receiver hooking a finger beneath sender's jaw

[ PINCHING ] receiver holding sender's chin between their thumb and forefinger

[ LOOKING ] receiver holding sender's jaw and turning their head to look at them

[ PICKING ] receiver telling sender to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair

[ GRAZING ] receiver brushes their fingertip back and forth along sender's jaw while they listen to sender talk

[ DIRECTING ] receiver seeing that sender is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction

[ BACKING ] receiver grabs sender's wrist and tugs them closer when sender tries to walk away.

[ TOYING ] receiver fidgets with something sender is wearing while sender talks to them

[ STROKING ] receiver absentmindedly plays with sender's hair while they're focused on another task

[ DEPARTING ] receiver is saying goodbye and kisses sender's forehead

[ DRESSING ] receiver without prompting helps sender put on a jacket

[ UNDRESSING ] receiver helps sender remove an article of clothing or jewelry

[ REFILLING ] receiver refills sender's drink before they can ask or do it themselves

[ FIXING ] receiver cleans something off of senders face

[ RUBBING ] receiver places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear

[ PULLING ] receiver sits next to sender and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side

[ BECKONING ] receiver sees sender and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them

[ GLIDING ] receiver is gently rubbing/scratching sender's back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back

[ CHEERING ] seeing that sender is scowling, receiver rubs their thumb over the furrow between sender's brows

[ TUCKING ] receiver finds sender asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them

[ TRACING ] receiver brushes their fingers along sender's forehead, temple and cheekbone

[ BRUSHING ] receiver brushes their hand up and down sender's arm as they walk past them

[ KEEPING ] receiver holds sender's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention

[ LEANING ] receiver looks over sender's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while sender shows them something

[ NUDGING ] receiver grabs the chair sender is sitting in and pulls it closer

[ LISTENING ] receiver is listening to sender talk and picks up an object that belongs to sender to fidget with

[ SEARCHING ] receiver seeks out sender's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check that they're okay

[ SMOOTHING ] receiver smooths their thumb over sender's eyebrow

[ SLIPPING ] receiver places their hand in sender's back pocket while they're walking

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D AU: Hellsing

SPECIES: enhanced dhampir

AFFILIATION: himself

LOCATIONS: currently varies, has no one home to return to; born & raised in a secondary Millennium facility

OCCUPATION: vampire/supernaturals hunter

WEAPONS: longsword of austenite platinum-sterling alloy, long needles made of unfinished aspen wood, mini-EMP pendant; vampire-like speed & strength, hypnotism

TRIVIA: - He was created by Millennium through their experimenting with Mina Harker's genes, and underwent years of experiments & tests to enhance his capabilities. - Though he's able to go out in the sun & cross moving water, doing so does tire him, even to the point of collapsing in exhaustion. - As if in response to his lack of most vampiric weaknesses, he was left with an amplified blood-hunger that he never indulges in the presence of others. - His blue mini-EMP pendant was a secret gift from one of the facility's janitorial staff, & it aided in his escape. It's become his most treasured possession. - He was named 'D' as their fourth attempt to create a dhampir; he's kept it because it's the only name he knows, and so he doesn't have to keep track of forged identities. - Unlike in VHD's canon, he does not have Left Hand. He's also many centuries younger than his 10,000 years in VHD's canon, though he still looks and acts the same.

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Malik Baybars AU: Hellsing

SPECIES: vampire

AFFILIATION: himself

LOCATIONS: lives in a manor in Cyprus, semi-regularly travels for charity functions; born on the steppes north of the Black Sea, raised nomadically, spent some time in Cairo

OCCUPATION: philanthropist

WEAPONS: ngulu sword; transformation into mist or a panther, vampiric speed & strength

TRIVIA: - He is the same Al-Malik al-Zahir Rukn al-Din Baybars al-Bunduqdari of history. He was turned while enslaved under the then-sultan of Egypt, by a vampire in As-Salih Ayyub's retinue. - He faked his death, leaving the cause unclear, and laid low in various surrounding lands for a long while - most prominently in Sudan. - He reemerged several times over the centuries, often using different combinations of his full name; most recently using 'Malik Baybars' since there's been enough time spanned to prevent any immediate connection. - He has regularly intervened in the human trafficking trade in Cyprus, and no retaliation against him has yet succeeded. He's also made official charitable donations to support crackdowns on the practice. Often, he will shelter those rescued in his manor until they're confirmed to have somewhere safe to return. - Unlike in Trinity Blood's canon, his eyes are red. He hides their color with dark brown contacts.

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Astharoshe Asran AU: Hellsing

SPECIES: vampire

AFFILIATION: herself

LOCATIONS: has a large home in Kyiv, semi-frequently travels abroad for vacations or charity functions

OCCUPATION: philanthropist

WEAPONS: various firearms, mostly rifles; vampiric speed & strength, transformation into a white tiger

TRIVIA: - Her hair used to be all red; most of it went white from fear/grief/stress the night she was turned, by the vampire who killed her dearest friend (& crush) Len Yearnosh. She became full-fledged not long after, so when she hunted down and killed her 'sire' she was unaffected. - She most recently cut her hair in a bob, just for a change of pace. - She's just as likely to show up to a charity function in a suit as she would in a gown. - Her life is semi-reclusive, but she's known & well-liked by many in the city who are around after sunset. - Unlike in Trinity Blood's canon, her eyes are red. She hides their color with golden-brown contacts.

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Petros Orsini AU: Hellsing

SPECIES: human

AFFILIATION: the Vatican

LOCATION: has a well-appointed flat in Vatican City, semi-regularly travels for missions; born & raised in Rome w/ wealthy parents (now deceased), went to a local university for higher education

OCCUPATION: agent of Iscariot

WEAPON: double-headed lance that can separate into a pair of maces (both heads have high-frequency mechanical rotation)

TRIVIA: - After losing his parents to a vampire attack in his early teen years, he was taken in by some of the clergy associated with Section XIII, who helped continue his education into university. - He was training throughout his teens and university years, and immediately was taken on as Brother Orsini after his graduation. - Though his record of successful missions isn't impeccable, he's still proud of it. - Despite his vehement faith, he isn't beyond reason.

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Leon Garcia de Asturias AU: Hellsing

SPECIES: human

AFFILIATION: the Vatican (under duress)

LOCATIONS: lives in a monitored flat in Vatican City, semi-frequently travels for missions; born & raised in a rural Spanish town

OCCUPATIONS: currently a contracted agent for Iscariot; former orchard farmer & soldier of fortune

WEAPONS: silver-inlaid & blessed chakram

TRIVIA: - Each mission he successfully completes earns him an 'indulgence'. If he earns 777 of them, he won't be charged for the murder of his abusive wife & several clergy. Until such a time, he isn't allowed to see his daughter again. - His daughter is being kept hostage (unbeknownst to her) in the long-term pediatric care unit of Vatican City's best hospital, with her right leg (damaged by her mother, now needs a brace & cane) and her asthma as the excuse. He last saw her when she was 6; she is currently 13. - He does flirt and sometimes have one-night stands while out on missions; they've never gotten in the way of completing an objective, so his keepers haven't bothered restraining his behavior.

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Kotetsu Kaburagi AU: Bleach

RANK: 3rd Seat of the 7th Division

SPECIES: soul

LOCATION: currently lives in the 7th Division's barracks in Seireitei; grew up in District 67 of East Rukongai, Akabane

OCCUPATION: shinigami

ZANPAKUTŌ: - unreleased form: katana w/ a serrated blade, octagonal guard engraved with a roaring tiger's face, forest green hilt wrap & sheath - SHIKAI: Toratsume (becomes a set of armored, clawed gauntlets that boost his strength five times over; release command is "run wild") - BANKAI: Byakko Tendō (extends the armor up his arms to his chest/back & around his face, boosts his strength tenfold & doubles his senses)

TRIVIA: - Though he sometimes got in trouble for fights at the Academy, he was exonerated in most instances. His argued defenses ended up being a cause for Captain Iba to recruit him. - He's ended up a parental or avuncular figure for a number of younger division members. - He'll always help any in need he encounters on his patrols. Even when this has occasionally turned out to be a trap, he continues to wholeheartedly offer aid. - He's sometimes had mail mixups with Kotetsu Isane of the 4th Division.

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[added some new muses to the list:

Hellsing

Alucard

Pip Bernadotte

Trinity Blood

Astharoshe Asran

Baybars

Vampire Hunter D

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all vampire-related lmaooooo listen i love vampire media

tbh for D and all my TB muses i think i'll cook up hellsing-verse/modern-day AUs 🤔]