#doctor hellsing

[cipher00]

Holy shit why did no one tell me the Doc looked like this without glasses?? I will definitely be writing that idea from my last post.

[east-side-militia]

kinda a dumb question to ask in the first place since rip and zorin are the only women in millennium

[inkangeliguess]

I need them all to have a meltdown.

Edit: My statement has caused some confusion, so what I’m saying is that I feel like they all need to have just a few minutes to break down because they are definitely very stressed and crying would be good for them

[vermont-writes-fanfic]

Kinda curious how you would rate the escapeability of some other yandere characters from Hellsing if that's okay, like Jan, Luke, Walter and the Doctor

Hi anon! Are you the same one as before, if so hello again!

The scale will go like this: 0=Inescapable 10= Complete Escape

Slight warning as ya know...yandere...

How Escapable Are They PT.2

Jan Valentine

Escapability Rating: 6/10

“The fuck are you going babe?”

Jan is very…scatter brained, to put it best. He relies more on his big brother for all of the logical thinking so when it comes to escaping him you need to keep him distracted long enough to skidaddle. The only trouble is 1.) He likes to show you every thing, and 2.) His brother, he knows you’ll try and run. If you can manage to get him distracted or start done trouble your chances are pretty high!

Luke Valentine

“I don’t have time for this, sit still.”

Escapability Rating: 5/10

He’s disappointed in you, trying to escape, really? You know he doesn’t have time for this, so be good and sit still. That’s his downfall, his brother and his work. He expects you to just do as he says and scares you into sitting still, but hell never resort to physical punishment and once you realise that it’s easier. Any time he is caught up you can try and slip away but he’s just so damn fast. Better hope you can hide well~

Walter C. Dornez

“And where are you off to Butterfly?”

Escapability Rating: 2/10

He has all the time in the world to ensure that you will never escape, and he is utterly captivated by you. His level of strategic thinking is not to be trifled with and he has most certainly set up his threads all over the house so he knows exactly where are or are headed. He even sets threads on the clothes he sets out for you in the morning so the likely hood of you escaping is slim…unless you don’t wear what he asks you to. He’s busy enough to where you are not always but his side, however if you can be then you will be plain and simple. When you aren’t, he expects you to wander of practice some hobby so there is plenty of time for you to think and explore possible escape routes. All this is good and well but once he has you, you can’t escape so your execution of your plan has to be flawless and clever. But do remember he works for the Hellsing Organisation, meaning he has favours to cash in should your agility best him.

The Doctor

“You will stay right here my precious specimen, where I can keep a close eye on you~”

Escapability Rating: 0/10

Sorry, but there is no way you are getting away from him dead or alive. He keeps you in the same room he performs experiments on just to revel in the way you quake and shiver at the blood curdling screams of his victims. He scared you into submission without a doubt and will even threaten to mangle you so you simply can’t move away from him. You are his perfect specimen, and he intends to keep you.

Bonus

Rip Van Winkle

“Mein Liebling, why are you trying to leave me?”

Escapability Rating: 3/10

You would think that she’d be pretty easy to escape but she can be very manipulative and clingy. She will try to win you over by love and care genuinely wanting to keep you all to herself, however if you refuse her advances she will resort of emotional manipulation. She knows just how to pull on the heart strings of mostly anyone, and well if that doesn’t work she always can lock you up and have Zorin or The Doctor mess up your poor little mind and make you dependant on her. You are her darling, what kind of lover would she be if she let you leave?

[madarasgirl]

A Night for Hunting Ch.22 -Hell on Earth

C/W: Alucard (Ultimate) x F!Reader, Millennium, Nazis, canon-typical violence WC: 5256

I’m trying to control my bad habit of switching perspectives within a scene, which I used to do liberally when it was between only Alucard and the Reader. It was an easy and quick way to include Alucard’s POV as well. But from here on, the Reader only knows what she knows, so I’ll behave myself…

The Millennium characters are some of the hardest to write since they’re like caricature villains at their best. I don't even like the Millennium cast besides the Captain.

Excerpt under the cut

Your gaze roamed the crowd of warmongers onstage. The Major, a brutal looking woman covered in tattoos holding a scythe, the Doc, the boy with cat ears. Your eyes paused on a behemoth of a man. He was as tall as Alucard. Shaggy white hair peeked out, but his features were otherwise obscured by a cap. You felt his gaze and suppressed a chill. 

Horrifying power wasn’t necessarily evil. It was simply horrifying. But these Nazis, they were evil. And there were few things in the world as dangerous as people who believed they were right.

"And why am I here?”

"What a question. I did not expect Alucard to suffer a daft woman. You are here to be a witness to our drill. That is, after you help us invite Alucard to participate.”

All this was...training? The callous truth was worse than the assumption that you were only to be the hostage who lures Alucard to wherever their prepared ‘battlefield’ would be.

The Major liked to monologue. One of those self-important men who talked a lot, but said very little. “We have allies throughout the world who would join our cause. Decades of painstaking data collection to engineer ever greater troops. We have built monsters, though we aim towards true Midians. Train them, equip them, and command them. No longer is simple warfare adequate for our needs. Gentlemen, I call for a Great War, worthy of one in Hell itself. We are the Letzte Battalion!”

“Krieg, krieg!” The crowd chanted.

“Yes, then war it is… I expect the world to burn.”

In the calm before the storm, suddenly you saw him for what he was. The Major was only a man. Once upon a time, he was human, and like many others, he desired the powers and temptations of immortality. He may be the worst yet, arrogant beyond imagination and ambitious. Alone he was no match for Alucard, but how many vampires did he have in this army?

You were not strong in body, but words were a weapon you wielded well. The Nazis did not respect meekness. Neither could you be brazen in your disrespect. This was almost a reminder of home, the games of Hellsing’s staff, except no one was here to defend you at all. The atrium was silent after the delivery of the Major’s speech. The vampires below thrummed with soundless anticipation for the war to come.

"He isn't a monster, you are," you said, braving the Major's mercurial moods by stating the truth.

~To be Continued~

Ch.23 -The Art of War

[lilbluebastard]

Imagine liking men with large devious smiles! HAHAHAHAHA!……Hahaha…..hah…..heh…….

[hellsingfandom]

It's time for M-rated art! Beautiful, hot and in some places little shocking. Come and see all of them, our artists love comments and kudos :)

[merr1nelly113]

POV: you're the first one to fall asleep at the sleepover /j

sorry, I can't repost this on twt😬 hope ya like it

[kusury]

Doka 💉🧬🔬

Herr doktor 🫀

[cipher00]

Herr Doctor/You/Major Montana Max Smut

Explicit smut under the cut! If you're a minor, get out of here please.

Word count: 639

Gender neutral reader

The Major is getting cucked but he likes it lol

The lean man above you held your wrists firmly beside your head as he thrusted into you, filling you with long, full strokes that rubbed all the right spots inside. One of your legs had been hiked up, thrown over his shoulder to allow him even better access, letting him hit even deeper into your sex. He bit and nibbled from your neck to your earlobe, where he began whispering into your ear with. His voice was husky and thick with lust as he did - "Is zis vhat gets you off? Being fucked like a little toy in front of your Major by his subordinate while he vatches?" Your walls tighten around him at his words, confirming them. "Such a filthy. Little. Thing." He emphasizes each word with a particularly hard thrust, causing gasps and whines to be ripped from your throat.

Your hazy eyes dart over to the Major, sitting nearby looking relaxed, and even amused as he watches the scene unfold. The predatory, hungry way he looks at you ilicits a whimper from your lips, the situation making you even hotter. He tuts at you, his ever present smile growing a bit wider. "Eyes on ze man who's fucking you, fraulein. He's taken ze liberty of making you feel so good, after all." He purrs, his tone containing a false sense of sweetness, but brooking no argument.

You turn your eyes back to the Doktor, taking in the sight of him as he manipulated and worked your body, causing you to make sounds you didn't even know you were capable of. He did know his anatomy, after all. And he knew exactly the places to turn attention to that had you crying out and arching into his touch. The Major was enjoying the show too, watching you fall completely apart under the ministrations of his comrade. But though you were feeling good, he knew he was the only person who could really satisfy you. So he watched you gasp and keen, knowing that after the Doc had his fun, he'd be there to make you scream even louder. To scream for him.

The Doc can feel you getting close, so he slows down significantly, earning a whine from you. "Do you think zhey deserve to finish, Major?" He keeps you on the edge, not letting you go over. Sweet, torturous bliss.

You didn't notice the Major get up, but he's at your side, gripping your chin firmly in his fingers as he makes you look at him this time. "Oh, I'm not so sure zhey deserve to." He speaks directly to you - "After all, you have borderline neglected Herr Doktor here by focusing on me. And after he so kindly made you feel so good."

"Please let me come, fuck, I'm sorry, just- Nnh, please-!" You whine, positively trembling in need as the Dok built you up again, just to deny you, letting you slowly come back down.

The smile the Major gave you was absolutely wolfish as he stroked your cheek with his thumb in mock sincerity. "You beg so beautifully, darling." He glances back to the Dok, "Make zhem come. Now."

He started up on you again with unrelenting fervor, and it wasn't long before you came, clenching hard around the Doktor as your whole body was set alight with the blinding euphoria that came with. Your eyes met the Major's once again as you climaxed, and you didn't miss the way he swallowed hard. The aftershocks made you shake, and you lay there panting hard, holding the Major's stare with that fucked out expression.

...

He wanted to see that again. But this time he wanted you to come for him.

And he was going to make you come until you couldn't stand it anymore; until he'd had his fill of sweet, delicious little you.

[east-side-militia]

In my headcanon, Herr Doktor and the Captain could’ve theoretically met during WW1. Decided to draw it

[nuclearforest]

Thanks for help with idea generation @rotten-hearts-sharp-teeth and @aristocraticpeasantgirl

[vanerchest]

Commission

[the-brave-and-the-dumb]

Did anyone ask Hirano whether was he inspired by this set while creating Doc's design or is he simply a visionary?

Because the first option would place him in the same line with Naoko Takeuchi and her love for haute couture.

[lilbluebastard]

The men I like are really concerning…..like super concerning

Very concerning

I still love them tho ☺️🥰 my husbands and wife

[merr1nelly113]

He's a bit silly