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Father Anderson of Hellsing. || about || rules ||
21+ only. mutuals only. selective. written by holly (any pronouns, 30+).
Low activity.
I Have No Hands to Caress my Face (Mario Giacomellli, circa 1962, gelatin silver print).
A group of trainee priests dance together in the courtyard of a seminary in Senigallia, on the coast of Italy. Giacomelli was hidden on a roof nearby and took the photograph secretly. He spent a year at the seminary, producing photographs of the trainees as they prepared for priesthood, but got kicked out after he gave the priests cigarettes.
// also I'm sorry for the lack of writing the last few days, I'm trying to convince my brain to drop this fixation with this bare bones oc that I can't flesh out for another 18 monthsssssssssssssssssssssssss
@smilingwrxith
"No, but it's just stupid enough to put you off. >:|" *MIDDLE FINGER-* (I'm sorry Anderson-)
A bayonet flashes in his hand, aiming to slice off the (literally) offending hand at the wrist--
"Rumor has it that YOU EAT SHORTS FOR DINNER!!"
Put a rumor you heard about my muse in my ask and they'll confirm or deny it. || Accepting!
"..."
"Is that REALLY the best you can come up with??"
but guys…..picture a Bloodborne au for Hellsing…. ….if anyone wants to chat w me about this au please don’t hesitate to message me ;;;
// I know it's summer here when I have to mow twice a week :'))))
What enters the room before you do?
the intensity
You arrive carrying depth in your eyes. Even in stillness, there’s a sense that something inside you is awake - thinking, feeling, holding layers. You don’t enter spaces casually; you enter whole. Some people lean toward you, drawn by the gravity. Others feel exposed, like small talk won’t survive in your presence. You don’t do shallow easily. Not because you’re heavy but because you’re honest. You bring meaning into rooms, even when you wish you could leave things light for once. Colors: Burgundy, ink black, deep indigo Scene: Sitting across from someone in quiet conversation, neither of you looking away, both aware something real is happening.
protip: listening to sad music at 1 AM will make u want to draw bittersweet family photos
hot dad anderson <3
"the catholic church has a secret demon/vampire hunting branch" is pretty common in anime (see: blue exorcist, a certain magical index), but hellsing is the only show I've seen to take the logical next step of also having a branch of anglican secret vampire hunters
and they and the catholics hate each other and get into fights over who gets to kill vampires in northern ireland
Put a rumor you heard about my muse in my ask and they'll confirm or deny it.
gold
for muses who don't understand the meaning of the phrase ' take a break ' ... sentence starters
"Why don't you just sleep?"
"Hey... hey! You're dozing off, again."
"I brought you something to eat / drink."
"The work will still be here after you rest."
"You haven't moved since I left, have you?"
"Stand up, walk around the table, at least."
"Put down the pen. You can finish that later."
"Yeah, you'll get this done, but at what cost?"
"I don't like when you get lost in work like this."
"Close your laptop. I'm mandating you a break."
"You really don't know how to take it easy, do you?"
"You have a headache? Have you had any water lately?"
"Working yourself into the ground isn't going to help anyone."
"I'm worries about you. You look like you haven't slept in days."
"If you're gonna keep working, do you at least want some coffee?"
"When was the last time you had something to eat? Or a shower?"
"Of course your eyes hurt, you've been staring at the screen for hours."
"You fell asleep on your paperwork. You need to take some time for yourself."
"You're barely staying upright. You need to lie down, they can function without you long enough for you to take a nap."
actions
send (pluck) for sender's muse to take paperwork / pen / computer mouse away from receiver's muse.
send (hidden) for sender's muse to hide receiver's phone / writing tools in hopes of getting them to relax
send (barricade) for sender's muse to block the doorway and not let receiver's muse leave until they agree to rest
send (pillow) for sender's muse to tuck a shirt or cushion under receiver muse's head when they doze off mid-work
send (nourish) for sender's muse to set food down in front of receiver's muse, because they haven't eaten in hours
Finally... after a week and a half of briefings, reports, and missions, he had two days off. As tempting as it was to simply flop facedown on the first horizontal surface he saw, he took a quick shower and pulled on some clean clothes first.
After a quick round of checking the corridors, he did just that: rolled onto his side and was well on his way to sleep within a few breaths.