#love me some alucard

[pocoyo-yo]

BLOODLUST // BITING ALUCARD TEPES

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warnings: smut, p in v, missonary (pos.), mating press (pos.), fingering, biting, slight bloodplay, petnames (darling, my love, love), not proof read

song: right here - chase atlantic

kinktober!masterlist

it took time for adrian to allow himself to get intimate with you— he could love you but to let you touch him in such a way? for a good while he couldn't fathom it. but now the man couldn't imagine a world where he wasn't grinding up against you in the dead of night, fucking you slow yet filled with authority.

tonight; the feeling of alucard's cold hand kneading your breasts consumed you. breathy moans of his flowed from between his plump lips— you found yourself a beautiful man.

"look at me," he urged— his other hand had two slender fingers stuffed in your cunt. ".. yes, yes— you're so beautfiul, darling."

it was a habit you had come to notice; alucard only fucked you in ways that he could see your face. he would make sure you didn't hide from him, but also wasn't a fan of you on top of him. you knew why. and you didn't push it because you were happy he was comfortable enough to even be intimate you.

still— your sex life was quite vanilla, pleasurable, but vanilla.

"mm adrian.. fuck .." you whined and dug your nails into your thighs. the pace he had set for his fingers was torturous— only giving your clit little attention here or there.

"i need you prepare you, my love," alucard murmured; his eyes were glued your leaking cunt. your sticky arousal made his fingers and your folds glisten in the moonlight. ".. you can last, yes?"

you glanced at his hand that pawed at your chest— tugging and pinching your hardened nipple. the only reason alucard hadn't fully stripped you was because he found your nightgown cute; so the top was pulled below your breasts and the bottom was bunched up at your waist.

"adrian," you pouted— leaving scratches in your own skin as his fingertips brushed over your g-spot yet he refused to give your more than that. ".. please just fuck me.."

his cock twitched in his undergarments.

"patience, love—"

"— need your cock, adrian, please." you begged without a hint of shame which had your lovers cheeks flushed red.

"wait." he mumbled.

his cock was dripping pre-cum.

"baby please.."

and his temple throbbed from irritation.

"hush, darling." he groaned— feeling your cunt squeeze at his fingers. he knew you; that was purposful.

you whimpered, "need it s'bad, alucard.."

he slide his fingers from your wettness and before he could think laid a hefty slap on your pussy.

"shut," he held your jaw with his other hand. "up."

you stared at him wide eyes. that was new. you doubted it even registered to alucard what he had done to you. you needed to feed on it before he realized, and apologized, then swore to never do it again. because, god he was perfect— thick, blond locks framing his sharp face; anything that man did to you gave you pleasure.

"m'sorry, adrian," you grabbed his wrist and pulled his soaked fingers towards your lips. he stared; confused yet turned on— letting go of your jaw. ".. so so sorry." you pouted before you dragged your tongue up his fingers, tasting yourself, as you sucked and nibbled at his skin.

"just filthy," alucard murmured under his breath. "when did my darling girl get so damn filthy?"

he forced his fingers out of your mouth and pulled off his undergarments— revealing his hard cock that was just about as pretty as himself. a flushed tip and smooth, tan skin with a slight curve to it that always hit the right places— and a single vein that ran along the right side.

your mouth watered at the sight of it and you spread your legs further apart. alucard let out a shudder— your hole was grasping at nothing in anticipation for him.

"alucard.."

he slotted a velvety pillow underneath your hips before he took your legs and prepared to place them on his shoulders.

"hm?" he hummed.

"take your shirt off." you remind him— he was comfortable being bare in front of you now, but sometimes he would still forget out of habit.

"oh," he began. "right." alucard removed his large night shirt and tossed it to the floor. you wanted to kiss his scars like you would on the nights he didn't forget— they held weight but they somehow made him even more beautiful. with that he had your legs on his shoulders. his cock in hand as he slid it in between your slit and tapped the tip against your hard clit.

you clawed at the sheets while he guided the tip inside your cunt. his golden eyes were dead set on watching as your tight hole let his cock sink inside with ease— that was his entire focus, so much so that he almost missed you utter the words 'bite me, adrian'. almost.

he bottomed out inside you with a stutter in his hips.

"bite you?" adrian chewed on his bottom lips while he hovered over you— folding you in half. one of his hands was on either side of your head. "fuck I.. no."

he rocked his hips against your own— his thick cock had you full and stretched out with every thrust.

"p— please," you moaned softly. "no turning.. just bite me."

he shook his head and tore claw marks into pillow underneath your head with his sharpened nails. of course you asked him this while he buried deep in your addicting cunt— letting his cock be drenched in your arousal while being welcomed by your warm, wet walls.

"can't risk it, love," he grunted— a bead of sweat dripped from his nose. ".. just focus on my cock, yeah?"

you whined, "no no.. fuuck!" your body rippled every time the two of you made contact. a bump poked in your belly once he sunk back in— curse him and his skill.

"there you go, darling.. mm shit," alucard laid a kiss on your calve as he began grind himself against your clit here and there. "just let me fuck this cunt—"

"— mmm! f— fuck.. let me, adrian, 'wanna hold you." you pouted in a shakey tone.

he groaned, "hold me then, darling." alucard leaned down further— forcing himself deeper and making you tighter. you pressed gentle kisses on his lips as you wrapped your arms around his neck— weaving your fingers through his silky hair.

alucard spoke breathlessly, ".. so pretty— don't need me to ruin this skin."

you nibbled at his jaw and mumbled, "holy— you could never ruin me, adrian."

he pounded into you quickly— heavy pants fell from his lips with every movement. you admired his flushed face as you let yourself claw into his back. the castle was huge; no matter who inhabited it the two of you could do whatever you pleased and not a rumor would spread. so the echoing sound of wettness, the countless creaks, and back to back bangs of the bedframe against the wall came without worry.

which also meant you two could be loud, and adrian sounded like heaven.

"harder— alucard harder!" you pleaded and he furrowed his brows; biting his bottom lip. the tip of his cock pressed hard against your cervix— his thrusts slowed but the power he had behind him had you gasping and leaving scratches on alucards muscular back.

your cunt grew wetter by the second and you noticed the untouched, smooth skin of his neck. he isnt going to bite me, you thought. has he ever been bitten?

you drug your tongue along the cold skin of his neck and alucard shivered. but that wasn't what you noticed in your clouded mind, what you noticed was the whimper that he choked back. your lips curled into a grin before you sunk your teeth into his neck— you could feel the stutter of his hips and his cock throb inside you.

adrian whined— your name flowed from his pink lips. "why—" you pulled back and pressed a kiss to that spot before biting at his shoulder. "—oh god.."

he sucked in a sharp breath, and your eyes flickered to the back of your head as his strokes grew faster and unthoughtout. you gasped and let your head fall back into the pillows— brows scrunched as you reached down and rubbed at your clit.

"yes! yes... y— yes adrian!" you sobbed; thighs shaking at the rapid tightness building up in your core.

alucard stared at you; he was going to cum soon.. he could feel it. and look at you. perfect— the sheen of sweat that covered your skin, your wet and pouty lips, and glistening pussy so easily taking in his cock. you bit him— twice.

and he liked it; but his mouth watered at the sight of your exposed neck.

adrian couldn't.

but alucard yearned for it.

the clear, soft, plump skin... he didn't have to puncture it. alucard leaned in close. if he made you bleed he didn't know what would happen next. so just a nibble— a small poke of his fangs. his teeth connected with your skin.

you let out a giggle and moaned softly— pushing his head further with your free hand. he bite harder. not enough to puncture your skin but it was enough to feel the sting.

alucard eyes widened and his thrusts grew animalistic. your eyes squeezed shut and you gave up on your clit— grabbing his forearm with your sticky hand.

"m'gonna cum, adrian— please!" you whimpered.

"where.. where do you want me?" he groaned softly against your skin.

"in.. inside.." you shivered.

with one hard thrust adrian sunk his teeth into your shoulder just enough that his fangs made two pebbles of blood. your cunt convulsed around his cock as you creamed around him and he buried himself deep inside you. hot ropes of cum shot inside of you— and adrian thrusted weakly in a fit of muffled whimpers at the taste of your blood.

"shhh.. shh." you kissed alucards forehead before he quickly pulled away. digusting at himself for hurting you, but in love with your taste.

"i'm sorry—"

"—m'okay, adrian," you smiled. ".. i liked it.. did you like it?"

alucard stared and panted for a moment before he finally cracked a small smile.

"oh darling," adrian laid down on your chest and sighed. ".. i unfortunately loved it."

[cashweasel]

I’ve not seen anyone talk about Julia Belmont yet which is crazy because,, she looks like this?! My honest reaction seeing her on screen was “damn boy that’s your mommy??” Can she be my mommy too? She’s stunning. I want her so bad rip tho queen

[pebblezone]

[maxellminidisc]

Got tagged by @rhubarbspring to do a poll of my 5 favorite fictional characters from any media

I'll tag @wutheringheightsfilm @llycaons @kalisbaby @afro-elf @colorisbyshe

You can also feel free to do this if it seems fun and tag me if you feel like it!

[yencirilla]

"greta is a bitch/unsympathetic to alucard when they meet" all she knows about him is that he has dead bodies strung up outside his house she's trying to protect an entire village from any possible threat, which could have included alucard for all she knew so sorry she wasn't giggling and blushing the moment they met?

[hotwaterandmilk]

This is just me posting in the middle of the night that I would die for Hina in Oshi ni Amagami. I finally checked out the first volume (another one of those recent releases I'd ordered) and it was a lot of fun!

Hina is an otaku vampre who moves to Japan to live her otaku dream. She just wants to get merch and visit events, but things take a turn when she meets her neighbour Amanatsu, who happens to look like her favourite character from a vampire anime (much to his own chagrin). Although Amanatsu doesn't want anything to do with Hina and her obsessions at first, he might actually need her more than he realises...

When the rest of my store exclusive papers arrive I'll have to scan them in a batch, the art is super cute! I hope Suzuki can keep up the energy and heart in this one, because it has a lot of potential. I would also like to see Amanatsu become worthy of THE otaku vampire queen because Hina as a heroine truly has my heart.

[cocolacola]

anyone in this hell pit want to discuss alucard with a sexy amount of nuance

[staticymaticyyourlifeisatravesty]

One thing that I am deeply curious about, is how the book Dracula is seen in the Hellsing universe. It's made clear to us that the events of the book DID happen, albeit, a bit altered, and Integra, herself, tells the Wild Geese to look to Bram Stoker's book for further instruction on how to kill a vampire.

This implies that Dracula by Bram Stroker may very well be a slightly altered 'based on true events' type of tale, with perhaps Bram Stroker being a friend of Abraham Van Helsing's who asked about the events leading up to the death of the menace known as Dracula. Perhaps Abraham gave a heavily altered view of events or made Bram write fictional elements into the tale in order to keep what really happened on the down low. After all, it be very bad for Abraham if someone prematurely found out about his new 'pet' in the dungeons. Of course this also means Mina probably had a moment of grieving because apparently Dracula and Mina fell in love in the Hellsing universe. I'm not entirely sure if that is actually true or not. Idk, someone correct me if I am wrong, Hellsing is weird as shit.

Anyway, Dracula by Bram Stroker being actual events that happened is not nearly as talked about as it should be in this fandom. It's deeply fascinating in my honest opinion.

[the-best-bagel]

The last stretch of hellsing after anderson dies is fucking painfully boring. The twist with schrodinger is the only marginally interesting thing and it's drowned out by Walter being stupid for literally no reason and the Nazis jacking themselves off about how cool they while having negative charisma. like i know they were going for the evil genius thing and it just fails because they're a bunch of losers. HOWEVER the epilogue somehow manages to save it and I'm glad I didnt bail before seeing Gilftegra

[catboymoonknight]

Children

Alucard Tepes x Reader

No Y/N used

Gender not specified

Words: 800+

Requests are Open!

Notes: Just finished both Castlevania shows and I'm so sad. I need more. Its also my birthday today (Oct 7) but I figured I should post this anyway since its finished <3

"Don't think I haven't heard the orphan children call you father," Greta says as she sits on the log with Alucard. His face flushes as he hears her words, turning away from her.

"Some of them even refer to you and your partner as their parents."

Alucard flushes deeper, leaning forward to rest his face in his hands. "I have no idea what you could possibly be talking about." He says, keeping his normal tone in hopes of not seeming flustered.

Greta chuckles softly, patting his shoulder before standing up to help around the new village. He watches her walk away, sitting back up the further she gets. He sits up straighter as he hears a familiar set of footsteps walking towards him.

"I didn't know the orphan children called us their parents." He says softly, turning to look at you as you stand at his side.

"Mm..." You hum softly, resting a hand on Alucard's shoulders. "I've heard it from one or two children." You say softly, crouching down by him.

He chuckles softly, leaning into your touch. "Its cute, no?"

"I think the children in general are cute, Alucard." You laugh softly, pressing your forehead against his.

He brings his hands up to your face, cupping your cheeks. He rubs your cheekbones with his thumbs. Leaning down, he presses a kiss to your nose before leaning back and standing up. "Walk with me, darling?" He asks, holding his hand out to you.

"I would be happy to walk with you." You say with a bright smile, taking his hand.

He smiles back, helping you to your feet. He brings your hand up to his face, gently pressing your knuckles to his cheek. He lets out a content sigh, enjoying the warmth you provide him. You gently pull your hand from his grasp, pressing the palm of your hand to his cheek.

"You know... If I knew any better I would say you would die without my touch." You tease him softly.

He grins, his fangs peeking out from behind his lips. "Mmm.. Maybe I would, but I'd rather not find out, darling."

You laugh, leaning up to nuzzle your nose against his. Taking his hand, you slowly begin walking around the village, Alucard following closely behind you.

He looks over at you, eyes filled to the brim with love, a small content smile on his face. For the first time in weeks, months, he feels relaxed. He feels content. Many of the villagers say hello as the two of you pass by. Some of them notice the way Alucard looks at you, a smile on their face as they realize how smitten he is with you.

Many of the children run by, a small little girl running up to you. You crouch down to her height, recognizing her as one of the orphan children who refer to you and Alucard as their parents.

"What do you need, my little love?" You say to her, rubbing some dirt from her cheek.

"This is for you." She says excitedly, holding out a small flower she picked from the ground.

You smile brightly at her, taking the flower from her tiny hand. "I'll keep it forever," You say ruffling her hair softly.

She beams up at you, wrapping her tiny arms around your neck in a quick hug before she runs off once again to go play with the other children.

You stand straight again as you watch her run off, before turning to Alucard. He has a smile on his face, an expression filled with nothing but love.

You blush softly, giggling. He snaps out of his daze, blushing as he realizes you caught him gazing at you.

"You're so cute, my love." You say, tucking the flower behind his ear.

"I think you're mistaken. You tend to be the cute one between the two of us." He says, leaning in to press a kiss against your lips.

You rest against his chest, pulling away from the kiss after a few seconds. "I love you, Alucard."

His knuckles brush your cheek, his eyes meeting yours as he looks at you. "I love you too, darling. I will always love you. During this lifetime and through many more." He whispers against your lips, his breath gently brushing your skin.

A deep blush spread across your face. You look away from him, burying your head in his shoulder. He chuckles softly, the vibrations from his chest providing a sense of comfort, a sense of home.

He wraps his arms around you, holding you tightly against him. Your bodies fit together perfectly, like two puzzle pieces. Neither of you speaks, enjoying the silence between the two of you while listening to the ambiance sounds from around.

The silence is broken by dozens of little feet running over to you. You quickly turn in that direction, a group of children running around the two of you with happy expressions. You look up at your lover, a content smile on your face.

"Looks like our children need us." You say,

He chuckles again, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "Looks like it, darling."

He leans down, picking up one of the younger children, holding them on his hip. The two of you contiue walking around the growing village, the children happily walking and running beside the two of you.

[pinkmirth]

my vampire phase is coming back in the strongest way, it’s literally so terrible. im binging castlevania like it’s my fucking lifeline, reading the dracula novel from how many decades ago because apparently now the impaler is most intriguing thing in the world to me? and don’t even get me started on how i went to rewatch fucking twilight out of all things just to see some vamp content . . .

[milkywaydrabbles]

They already asked for breeding and dubcon separately, with Alucard and I wanted to ask for the same thing but both Indications for the same Alucard Castlevania. If it's not possible anymore, I still liked the ones you made. You have talent!

A/N: breeding and dubcon for Alucard equals babytrapping in my head, so that's kind of the direction I went with this! I hope this is okay, and that you enjoy!! MWUAH

Dubcon/breeding x Alucard

“Nng, Alucard wait--aah.” The dhampir had you pressed into the bed, face smothered within the pillows as he plowed into you from behind. His fangs were dripping with saliva, dragging against your skin. Alucard was already too far gone as he fucked you, hands gripping at your wrists with his entire body covering yours. “Don’t you love me, darling? Don’t you want me happy?” He’d taunt you, knowing you couldn’t say no to him. You’ve never been able to say no to him, not when he saved you from a life of torture and being used as a blood bag from a small collective of vampires. How could you say no to your savior, the one who lets you stay in his big castle, keeps you fed and clothed and bathed? 

Alucard tried hard, he really did, to not let his lust for you consume him. But it was so difficult, when you kept telling him you’d thank him in any way, begging him to let you do something for him. It was so hard, to not take you then and there, instead slowly building up to the perfect moment to capture your lips. He’d give you small and slow touches here and there, fingers lingering longer than they had to, eyes roaming your body so obviously he saw the heat settle on your features. He’d capture your lips one night, letting you feel in control, just this once, asking for a taste of your blood as you rode him in his bed. You nodded, exposing your neck to him as he drank--enough to get you lightheaded, but keeping you alive all the same. He fucked you harder after that, now understanding why those vampires wanted to keep you for themselves. It was the best meal he’d ever had--he didn’t drink blood, rather disliked the taste if he was being honest--but you were different.

He’d never let you go after that.

You whimpered under him, but pushed back to his thrusts as best you could, forcing himself deeper into your hole. “So good for me, sweetheart--making me so fucking happy.” He growled in your ear, feeling you clench around him with each sweet word that dripped from his tongue. He licked and suckled at the juncture of your neck that always stayed bruised with how often he fed from you. “You don’t mind if I indulge in your blood, do you my love?” You whined, but exposed yourself further to him, wincing when you felt his fangs pierce through your skin. You’ve learned that it hurts less while he fucks you, though the pain still throbs your veins after. 

Alucard leans back on his knees and brings you up with him, hands exploring the span of your body, finding purchase on your tits as he thrusts in and out of your pussy. “So good to me, always letting me do as I please, what a good girl.” He would whisper to you, to keep you riled up and feel you tighten around his cock some more. He slowed just enough to grind into you, pressing you deep onto his dick, nearly kissing at your cervix with his length. You whined against him, hands flexing as you gripped onto nothing. “Do you know what would make me the happiest, my sweet girl?” He teased, fingers pinching at your nipples as you gasped.

“Let me make you a mother, darling.” 

Your eyes flew open (when had you closed them?) and you felt panic shooting up your nerves. “Alucard, I-I don’t think I’m ready for tha--aah, fuck!” He began bucking his hips harder into yours again, hands coming down to hold onto your hips and fuck you down to meet him. One hand trailed back up, fingers wrapping around your throat cutting off most of your breathing as you were pounded from behind. “Of course you’re ready, you take care of me so well already--you’ll be a wonderful mother. I know you will.” He cooed, licking over the still bleeding wound of your neck. 

It was hard to argue with him, not when he was so kind to you outside of the bedroom, not when he spoke so sweetly to you as he fucked you so well. How could you argue, when he never asked anything of you, except to make you a mother? “You’ll let me, right darling?” He wasn’t really asking, he’d do it anyways. He’d convince you later if he had to. But he didn’t need to, not when you were nodding and clenching around him--ready to milk him dry. He groaned, tightening on your throat as he humped into you like a dog, climbing closer and closer to release until he was spilling deep inside your cunt, praying it made it directly into your womb to catch. 

He would keep you plugged up, day in and day out after this. You’d never be able to leave now. Not when you carried his child, not when he would protect the both of you. You’d be his forever.

[kayesfanfics]

General Alucard Dating Headcanons

A/N: This takes place post Season 4, if he didn’t fall for Greta of course and just became friends with her

He absolutely adores when you call him Adrian, he doesn’t really like being called Alucard by you, since that’s more of his title than his actual name. He didn’t share his real name with you for a bit, but one day he asked you if you could call him by his given name, Adrian, and of course you respected his wish. But there was something about everyone else in the village calling him Alucard or The Alucard, and you were one of the only people to call him by his name. It made you feel special, and it made him feel more close to you when you said his name

It took awhile for him to open up to you fully, after what happened with Sumi and Taka, he needed physical space from you. Physical touch was iffy for him, he had to take baby steps into it with you. First it was linking pinkies, then holding hands, then hugs, and it took a long time for him to finally kiss you. But once he did, he never stopped wanting to, your lips fit perfectly against his and your sweet and love filled kiss didn’t hold any malice or ill intentions. More intimate things like sex would come later into the relationship, but for now you were content with kissing him

HE LOVES CUDDLING WITH YOU. After getting used to you touching him and feeling your arms around him, he felt so safe in them. They held him after nightmares, held him when he cried, held him when he wanted to express his love for you. Likes when you play with his long hair and scratch his scalp, his own hands often scratch your back with his long nails, or his thumbs rub your hips where his hands are rested. When he feels lonely in the castle, he finds you and asks if you to hold him. It never takes much convincing, so you find a comfy place to get comfortable, whether it be him sitting in a chair and you on his lap, on a couch or getting cozy in bed for a nap together

Loves watching you help the people around the village. You help the men hold things up to build houses, help cook meals with the women, play with the children while their parents were busy. You and Sypha would often chat together, complaining about your S/O’s bad habits, like Trevor’s constant thirst for beer and Adrian’s clinginess when you were busy

Adrian: “I am not clingy…am I?”

Trevor: “When you got drunk with me you cried about wanting Y/N and kneeled before her.”

Adrian: “Oh-“

He likes to gather and cook you dinner personally, it feels more intimate and with love that way rather than just bringing you a plate of food someone else made. Likes to set up romantic dinners with a velvet tablecloth, candles, and a vase with flowers for you, and cook you your favorite meal after a long week of running a village with him

He gets so embarrassed when the orphans of the village call him ‘dad’ in front of you. It always makes you giggle and brings a red blush to his pale cheeks, and he freezes until one of this kids tug on his sleeve to answer their question. Whenever he sees you playing with the kids, he can’t help but imagine what it will be like when the two of you have kids. Belmont and Sypha are already expecting their first, maybe soon the two of you would as well in the near future. He would bring the idea up to you, and you had the same thoughts for some time as well, thinking that Adrian would make the cutest kids with you, hopefully they’d have his luscious blonde hair

He definitely wants to turn you into a vampire, he doesn’t want to live his immortal life without you. Of course if it is your wish to remain human, he will respect that, but if you allow him to turn you, he will do it gently and hold you through the painful transition. Would love to always kiss where he bit you while turning you, so lots and lots of hug from behind followed by the soft peck of his lips on your neck

[shapelytimber]

Hellsing wives !!

the end of Hellsing is my roman empire

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Bonus sketch, process and rambling below vvv

I don't usually share my sketches, but this one was cute :))

Hello welcome to my rambling zone, I have the bad habit of taking notes during the night because I'm an insomniac- enjoy ! And remember everything here is just my opinion written at 5am

I have a lot of conflicting feelings about Seras, because on one hand there is a lot I hate about her character :

-I *hate* her design. She is sexualized in a way that makes me really uncomfortable

-She is always the character that brings the worst part of the show (especially in the beginning) : the humor (and misogyny). She is treated as both the audience surrogate, and a comic relief, and that's a mix that do not work for me (and if you add the fact the humor doesn't make me laugh, and that she is more often than not treated as a pair of boobs and not a character- well it's hard for me to take her seriously)

-she was a cop (acab). And Alucard doesn't let me forget that because he calls her "police girl" the whole fucking show.... (But I can't complain about that because I kind of liked the pay off-)

-I find her romance with Pip boring (mainly because I find Pip boring I'm sorry), even tho I liked where it went. But if I find the man more interesting dead idk if that's a success.

-Her last apperance will always enrage me. After all her character growth, after you thought the writers *maybe* respected her a bit more..... One of the last thing you see from her is a panty shot. How to spit in my face for enjoying the ending ig

But on the other hand, despite all that.... The end of her character arc was kind of sick and she gets a lesbian ending lgkgkckgj so 5/10 character could be worse ig

But the shit that gets to me about all of that... is that I know Hellsing can pull off great women characters !! Integra is *right there* !!!

All of this to say I like doing fanart of mid medias I love because I get to fix some aspects of the original I didn't like <3

PS : I know Alucard is "dead" during the 30 years after the final, but you can decide if he is the dog or if they adopted a dog that reminded them of him :)

[elffics]

⊹𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎๋ ࣭

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ, ᴀʟᴜᴄᴀʀᴅ ɪꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴇꜱɪᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀ ʙᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪɴꜱ.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ʜᴜʀᴛꜰᴜʟ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ.

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴀʟᴜᴄᴀʀᴅ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

After the last events, Alucard did not believe he would end in a relationship but somehow he did, and a healer witch nonetheless!.

they met a month after Alucard, sypha and Trever defeated the grim reaper. the village was already established.

The healer witch, came to the village looking for a sanctuary. obviously they were suspicious of her but after some time she became one of them, and a certain yellow eyed vampire had his eyes on her. they became friends, and later, lovers.

at first, everything was slow between them. they both cared for eachother. she treated him gently while he protected her as her man. they did share few kisses and sweet touches but no more. every time the woman thought they would finally do it, Alucard would stop at the last moment or sometimes he doesn't even try to make love to her.

She thought the issue was in her but after some time, Sypha explained everything to her. at first she was shocked but after thinking, she is determined to try and heal him. isn't that what lovers do?, support eachother?.

He was sitting alone in the forest, near a lake. his ear twitched as he heard a soft footsteps further away. his body relaxed when her arms wrapped around him from behind. her lips pressed on his cheek for a gentle kiss. "hello, sweetheart", he whispered.

"hello love", she answered, giggling. her giggles turned to laughter when his arms caught her waist and pulled her into his lap, planting kisses all over her face. "I have missed you, sweetheart". he whispered. she was absent for a week outside the village.

her hand stroked his cheek, smiling softly. "the source of dark magic was centered in the middle of the forest so it took me some time to heal the forest land", she explained to him. her eyes went to his lips, craving to kiss it. her hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him for a kiss.

one of his hands held her head while the other held her waist. their soft slow kiss turned into a wild one, thirsty for eachother. when her hands began to unbutton his shirt, he immediately stopped her. she noticed his eyes turned empty as if he wasn't with her and somewhere else.

Immediately her hand cupped his cheeks and made him look at her eyes. "my sweet Adrian, I'm not like them, I would never hurt you". his eyes softened. "I know", he whispered. "I just....". he was not certain what he should say. "oh sweet love", she whispered, copying his soft tone. her hands brought his head to her chest, hugging him tightly while caressing his hair. he wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his face in her chest, inhaling her scent. he could not believe how he became so attached to her yet could not share a bed with her, still afraid of what happened.

unknown to the healer witch, Alucard mind drifted back to the terrible memory. he closed his eyes but when he opened them again, he was back in his bedroom, laying in his bed while the twins were gazing at him. a wide grin was on their faces. his body shivered when he noticed he was tied just like last time. what made him scared more, his sword was not around. "oh sweet Alucard is scared", Sumi giggled." don't worry, we will take care of you", Taka whispered to his ear.

"no no please no". his body pulled aggressively against his restraints. he even tried to summon his sword but he could not feel it. he shivered wildly when their hands started touching him. "no!, get your hands off me!".

a golden light suddenly appeared, tearing the twins away from him. the light slowly made everything fade. a gasp left his mouth when he opened his eyes again, noticing that he was still in the forest and in his lover's arms. lifting his head, he looked at her, stunned of what he witnessed. her eyes were glowing with golden light, her hands were holding his head and they were also glowing with golden light. "I told you, I'm not like them", she said, smiling widely. "I will always protect you, my sweet Adrian".

tears filled his eyes. he returned to her embrace again, holding her tightly, weeping in her arms. "I will always protect you", she whispered, promising him. she vowed that she will heal her lover no matter what it took.

[just-some-user-hunny]

Alucard headcanons...

I loved @shinjisdone writing on this particular character, and I've just started watching Hellsing Ultimate and all the characters are so yummy to analyse, so that's brought me here...

Please go check out @shinjisdone ! they have lots of incredible stuff written up!

✧ He responds so passionately to the sounds of your voice beckoning him by name. Alucard, Alucard?, Alucard!

No matter the tone; tender and gentle, curious and soft, fearful and timid. It makes his dead heart tremble. Fills him with fire. He's a rabid dog, your dog. Integra may hold the leash, hold command over him, but you have something else much more unnatainable and devoting. His love. No matter how twisted and dark it is, it's yours. Yours to burden. So please... Angel... Call for him again, won't you?

✧ There's always a part of him mindful of your whereabouts, the beat of your heart and the rush of blood in your veins, even your breath caught in your throat. He can sense every little tiny detail about you even if he's far far away. It always seems there's another presence in your shadow. It lurks behind you, your shadow dwarfing your actual size. Likes it's not really yours, like something is occupying it...

Even when he's not some lurking entity, and he's standing eerily tall and gaunt in the same room as you, his eyes are often focused on you. He observes you through the tinted coloured glass of his lenses, and if your eyes ever meet his, he smiles. He thinks your skittish curiosity of him is adorable. Endearing. He's found he likes your eyes on him. His are always on you, so would you grant him the pleasure of your reciprocation?

✧ Whenever you find yourself in danger, your shadow grows oppressive and dark. You feel it press into your back, clutching at you like a snarling creature. You're so fortunate to not be able to see the nightmarish visions that lurk right behind you, the jagged teeth and blood red eyes that stare from the abyss. You swear you can hear something growling and snarling, like a wild dog by your feet. The fearful entity pressed against you, pushing and pulling seemingly lulls you. Whatever is frightening you seems nothing like a scattering bug now, ready to be crushed and devoured by your devoted monster.

✧ You may also find that your time will be consumed by his presence. Whenever he is not beckoned to Integra's heel to go maim and kill whoever she desires, he finds himself by yours instead. He desires all of your attention, to be the audience of your mere existence- to engrave every part of you into him, so that he may not ever forget a single detail for when he inevitably keeps living and you are all but beneath the soil and lovingly cradled in soft silk and your favourite flowers. But let's not get ahead of that...

✧ As he becomes burdened with his growing infatuation with you, the more bothersome he'll make himself to you. Sweet soft coos of pet names are used often to refer to you, and he can never get enough of the way you fluster and fidget aimlessly. The rapid beat of your heart is a sweet melody to him, he loves hearing it sing whenever he unabashedly refers to you as his love. His beloved. His dear, his darling, his angel. His possessiveness is not kept quiet, as you can plainly see. There's no bashfulness to him either. No shame, no embarrassment. He will very proudly acclaim you as his beloved, no matter who is there to witness his devotions. He loves the drama, the pride, his own bragging.

✧ He'll always be nearby. By your bedside, watching you sleep. In your shadow, as you creep the dark hallways at night in search of a glass of water. He's in your footsteps, in the flicker of shadows by your candle-lit bedside, always ready to hear your call for him.

The most damning thing you can do is show him any type of love. Either it is meant to be taken in a heartfelt way, if you offer him a word of assurance or kindness, you're done for. Even if you just call for him if you're scared, it sets off this flame within him. One that'll soon turn into an uncontrollable blazing wildfire.

✧ Because now you've gone and done it. You've fed a starving dog, and now he's forever yours. Foolish. Stupid. You don't understand, do you? The weight of this ordeal? For you to refer to him so gently like he was something precious... Like he was something capable of loving... You've started something that you'll never be capable of finishing. So please... Keep giving him your goodness. Your gentleness and softness. He'll lap at it like a man dying of thirst, gulping it down and aching for more. Your voice, your breaths, your hands, your thoughts of him... He'll gulp it all down.