#hellsing ultimate imagine

[darkdevasofdestruction]

Dang we need some more Hellsing love ❤️

I’d like to request a headcanon of Alucard realizing he’s falling in love please

Yes, we do <3 And now I want to work on my Alucard fic damn xD

Shit, no, go back, no way, that can’t be possible.

Alucard hates it.

He can’t fall in love, he’s a monster.

The last thing he wants is to put more people that he cares for in danger.

Someone please rip his heart out and kill him - Permanently this time - He just can’t take the pain of developing feelings.

He’s gotten to the point that he can’t even look at you anymore without wanting to rip his hair out and set himself ablaze.

And if that’s not enough, although he never had the urge to drink anyone’s blood while it spilled, yours was attracting him like a bee to the honey.

Why in the actual hell did fate have to play such an awfully cruel joke on him, an immortal, doomed to eternal agony... To develop feelings on someone as perfect of you?

He’ll keep his distance as much as possible from you, and he’ll even act spontaneously cold, distant and mean to the point that you were sure he hated you, but little did you know, it was the exact opposite.

Without even realising, he finds himself appearing in front of you defensively and protecting you, and with a quick peek to see if you were alright, he’d disappear just as quickly.

If you ever get injured, however, hell WILL break lose, and he will be more violent and aggressive than you’ve ever seen him before.

When you’re sleeping, he’d occasionally come over and sit by the window, reminiscing the awful fate that had befallen him, but seeing you sleeping so peacefully, he managed to come to terms with the fact that he has feelings for you.

He’d never pursue you though, and if even if you were to share feelings for him, Alucard would push you away, for your own good.

It isn’t until your life is in danger because of a stupid mistake - Mistake that meant protecting him and getting injured in the process - That he starts yelling at you for being such a dumbass...

And he unintentionally confesses his love for you while at it - And he doesn’t realise it until you fall quiet, and a silly smile starts forming on your face.

From there on, you get more confident in trying to convince him to accept his feelings for you, and see how it goes on further.

Still, Alucard, for as long as he’s going to be walking the Earth, he will have fright, concern and dread that he will lose you... And though that may happen at some point, he ‘prays’ every day that he will die before you.

He doesn’t think he can take the pain of losing you. Ever.

[spinningwebsandtales]

Imagine Pip Turning Halloween Into A Date Night

Pip Bernadotte X FemReader

Rating: T+

Warnings: Blood, Pip’s a flirt, suggestive themes, violence, and mentions of death

Word Count: 786

Pip Bernadotte was your boss, but he was extremely inappropriate when it came to dealing with you. A shameless flirt and too handsome for his own good, you let a lot of things slide. Though you had no qualms about decking him if his hand trailed down to far or if his flirting ever went too far. Sometimes you would give it right back, flustering him. Those were your favorite moments, leaving him absolutely stunned and a blushing mess. 

Integra had sent the Wild Geese out into the town on Halloween night. She just knew the creatures of darkness would use this night to prey upon the unsuspecting masses. Alucard was of course one of the creatures, but he was on standby in case Pip and his team couldn’t handle it. Pip laid out a map grouping his men off into different sections, but he left you to patrol by his side. You rolled your eyes but agreed. You couldn’t shake the feeling that the French man had something else in mind while everyone else worked. Maybe a vampire would bite him, he wouldn’t turn anyway. But you knew you couldn’t get that lucky.

Out in the streets, amongst the crowd of Halloween celebrators you were squished against Pip. His arm wrapped around your shoulders a cocky grin on his face.

“You know we’re supposed to be patrolling not canoodling on the sidewalk,” you growled trying to get rid of his hand only for him to squeeze tighter.

“We can do both,” he retorted, gripping you tightly.

You rolled your eyes before elbowing him in the gut. With an ‘oof’ Pip released you and you fast walked away. Of course he was able to recover quickly and stayed on your tail. Though he was slowed down by a group of women at one point. You continued to walk on while he was trapped with the flirting ladies. It didn’t take him long to make his escape and come back to your side, with a sucker between his lips instead of his normal cigarette.

“Conned yourself some candy did you?”

“I’ll have you know this was given freely chere,” he grinned popping the treat from his mouth and holding it out towards you. “Wanna lick?”

“No thanks,” you fluttered your eyelashes. “I’d rather lick the sidewalk.”

Pip’s only answer was the wiggle of his brows and licking the treat slowly. You glared stomping off, hoping to find a vampire so you could blow off some steam and curb your rage.

It didn’t take long to find a group of bloodsuckers, enjoying a Halloween treat. Pip tried to hold you back, but you were too hyped to get some hunting done, you rushed in. The French man sighed and bounded into the fray right beside you. Despite his annoying qualities you both worked well together. The fight becoming like a deadly dance where Pip seemed to lead you. It didn’t take long for the vampires to be turned into dust and you both were coated in blood. Pip grabbed your hand, giving you a twirl before he dipped you down to finish the dance.

“Only you would want to make Vampire slaying romantic on Halloween,” you scoffed.

Pip grinned, blood streaking down his face, “Of course chere. You are the most beautiful when you spill blood.” 

He helped you raise up before leaving a warm kiss on the back of your hand. There was still a lot of night left and Pip didn’t want to waste too much time dealing with vampires, he was more worried about wooing you and possibly finally getting a treat from you. His eyes watched you closely as you picked through the aftermath to see if anything worthwhile was around to find. He got under your skin, but he wanted you to know how much he honestly cared for you. He removed a cigarette from his pocket, using it to hide his grin. Puffing smoke into the air, he waved to gain your attention.

“Shall we continue,” he asked and you nodded in reply. Before you got too far ahead of him, Pip grabbed your hand and laced his fingers with yours. You glared at him but you didn’t pull away. Despite his annoying behavior you couldn’t hate the guy and you were glad that he was your leader, you couldn’t ask for a better one. Though he did deserve to be throat punched at times, you would refrain though as you did love Pip in your own way. You would just ease your frustration through your job instead of him. Pip tightened his grasp and lead you on through the night ready to face the dangers that lurked on that Halloween night.

[darkdevasofdestruction]

Some Alucard from Hellsing NSFW hcs, please? (He's one of my favorite vampires and I just love him 😍)

You asked, and you shall receive~

N.S.F.W. under the cut!

He’s dominant and takes the lead by definition - He’s so used to his ways as a Voivode that he can’t do things any other way.

He’s more traditional, but with a little speck of the modern world and vampirism - He enjoys a bit of bondage, but would prefer taking his time with you, going cruelly slow and sensual until he hears you begging for his mercy.

He doesn’t want getting rough with you unless you ask, in fear of hurting you, and even then, he would be very careful not to do something bad with his vampiric strength.

It takes a shit ton of composure out of him to not bite your neck when he kisses you, but even if you allow him to take a taste of your sweet blood, stopping would be the most difficult thing he’s ever done in his life.

Alucard prefers being on top, he loves looking down at you and taking in the sweet imagine of you and all the expressions you make while he’s hitting all the right spots, but if you ever want to have your fun riding him, he wouldn’t deny you.

Don’t be afraid during oral, he knows very well not to mistakenly scratch you with his long fangs... But he has a long tongue that does absolute miracles, and you don’t need any religious figure to reach Heaven anymore.

He doesn’t talk much, and most sounds would be low grunts, but he’ll check on you frequently and make sure you’re okay and that he’s not being too much for you.

Alucard lives only for your pleasure - He’s old and doesn’t care much for his anymore - But yours is absolutely the most important.

When you’re done, Alucard would bring you to his chest and stroke your hair lovingly, whispering a soft ‘I love you’, when he’s sure you’ve fallen asleep.

[darkdevasofdestruction]

OKAY HELLSING REQUEST RIGHT IN: I have a BIG crush on Andersen so maybe a "he realizes he is in love with you" (and maybe if you want first kiss 🥺👉👈) kind of headcanons with a nurse that works in the orphanage he loves so much? ~🦜

I was never a fan of Andersen, but I can admire his conviction, to some degree, so I really hope I can pull this off for you <3

Padre Andersen is a man moved by the power of God who loves innocence and purity and gets rid of anything dark and other-wordly, hence bye bye vampys.

I think the way he’d meet his S/O would be random, but also cute, like he sees them around in a cute summer dress, her hair flowing gracefully in the wind, maybe sniffing some flowers, then helping a granny pass the street, or volunteering at an animal shelter, or things like that.

But then he finds himself at the orphanage again, and sees that same woman he often saw around in a nurse attire, tending to the sick children.

O.H.

So perhaps it was fate, wasn't it?

God, what are you planning?

From then on, he realised that this woman is worth protecting - Or at least, her golden heart is - And will keep an eyes on her to make sure she is never harmed.

He will reveal himself casually to make small talk and thank her for giving out her kindness to those in need, and it was only after he received such a beautiful, dazzling smile from you, that he realised that things were not right.

His heart was beating a bit faster than normal - And it wasn’t in a bad way, as it happens before battles - No, it was a weirdly nice feeling, and he was almost tempted to hang around her for just a little bit more.

But God would surely punish him for falling into temptation, wouldn’t He?

So he kept a reasonable distance, almost denying himself, in the name of God and his Sacred Vows that he shall take no wife, it went against the code, didn’t it?

But that all changed when the war took over England and you were left fending for yourself, in an ocean of nazis, crusaders, ghouls, vampires and many more, none the better.

It angered Alexander seeing you crying, so scared for your life, so much that he gave up his own quest of defeating Alucard, and made Yumie and Heinkel take care of things while he started killing his way to S/O, saving her and taking her to a safe place he was sure nobody would reach.

The way she clinged to his side, the way she cried to desperately into his chest, afraid, confused, worried...He knew he had to protect her with his own life at risk, no matter what.

Why?

Because not even God could take away this love he felt for this woman.

[spinningwebsandtales]

Imagine Being Sacrificed To Alucard To Protect Your Village

Alucard X FemReader

Warnings: Death, blood, horror themes, just Alucard things

Your village needed you. You were chosen for this very moment the day you were born. You were to be the sacrifice to keep others safe as soon as you were considered a woman. Dressed in white and dumped in the woods you awaited your fate. None of the people who had brought you here stuck around, so you were left alone to sit in the darkening woods. Sounds of unknown origins kept you on edge as you awaited whatever was going to happen to you. The details were always kept from the women who were brought to the monster who lived near the unfortunate village. No girls were ever brought back, sometimes a body part would be left where some farmer could find it in confirmation that once again the village was safe again until the next 18 years passed by. Now you found yourself that next victim, your body trembling unable to see but a few feet in front of you. You were ordered to stay and not to run away. You couldn’t go back home as you were now shunned and labeled as dead. Your mother had cried as you were drug away as your father looked on his face seemed to be sculpted in stone. Tears pricked at your eyes and you couldn’t find any comfort in anything. You weren’t allowed to play with the other children as you grew up, the village leaders had said you would need to stay pure and unblemished. So your childhood days were spent inside. Books had become your only friends and you had become quite talented in the sewing department, though you got in trouble every time you picked up a needle. Every time you were pricked by the needle, ran into a table, or even got a small cat scratch you were belittled and doctored with the utmost care no matter how small the wound. Your thoughts were interrupted as the trees that towered above you began to shake. You wanted to flee in fear but your legs wouldn’t cooperate. Just as you were gaining the will to do something a black shadowy figure landed before you, you could swear that the Earth was shaking as soon as he landed. What towered before you seemed to be formed from the very shadows themselves and two glowing crimson orbs stared directly at you penetrating deep withing your being. You wanted to scream but you refused as the shadowy creature began to grin showing two sharp canine teeth.

“What’s this,” it purred in a deep voice. Now you could tell that the thing in front of you was a male. “A new treat for me?”

He stepped forward into the moonlight his visage finally revealed to you. If he wasn’t so terrifying he could be labeled as handsome. With hair as black as the night sky after a full moon, eyes as red as overripe strawberries, a sharp nose that gave him a royal appearance, and lips that would make the softest rose petals jealous.

“W-who are you,” you stuttered voice cracking.

“Why how rude of me. A pretty woman’s killer should introduce himself before doing what he came to do,” he bowed mockingly. “My name was lost years ago I can no longer call it an honor to be called by THAT name any more but you my dear can call me Alucard. Or Dracula if you prefer.”

“Will you be quick about it Mister Alucard?”

“You won’t feel a thing,” he lied, eyes now glowing with ill intent with a hint of mirth. This Alucard didn’t leave you a moment to say anything else. He launched himself forward with supernatural speed with no more words spoken he sunk his teeth right into your neck. You couldn’t scream nor could you make a sound as he drained you. You became dizzy the blood loss becoming too much your vision beginning to blur. As Alucard took the last drops from your veins he dropped you to the ground harshly your pale body making a dull thud against the cold hard Earth.

“Thank you for the meal,” he bowed once more ripping your head from your slender neck. With a mighty heave he through your head as hard as he could. Once he heard it drop in front of the village he turned around disappearing once more into the night ready for the next victim who would be brought before him in the next 18 years.

[spinningwebsandtales]

Imagine Being a Waitress and Pip Takes a Liking to You

(A/N:) My first Halloween Imagine of the season! This is the longest one I've written yet at a whopping over 1,300 words! I do want to give a warning before you begin. Imagine contains gore, horrific details, and graphic themes. So if mentions of blood isn't your thing read until you see an (X) then skip the rest! Happy reading!

You'd been a waitress at a rundown bar for three months now and it wasn't your first choice of careers but with your family desperate to pay bills you couldn't care less what you did. Sure it was rowdy some nights and buzzed customers could get handsy but other than that it was okay. The real fun began when a group of mercenaries started coming by every night. They were loud and demanding but they were kind to you and tipped well. They called themselves the Wild Geese and you couldn't be happier to meet them. They'd taken a liking to you which in turn gave you modicum of protection against gropers and customers who wanted to fight if you made a mistake. What really shocked you was their leader, an auburn haired Frenchman who perpetually had a cigarette dangling from his lips. His long hair was kept braided and wrapped around his neck like a scarf, with a patch on his left eye, and a perpetual bandage across the bridge of his sharp nose. Dressed in brown leathers and cargo pants he was a sight to behold. Though his exterior seemed tough, he was quite the gentleman on the inside. He had a way of making you blush from sweet compliments in French, which in turn made him chuckle at his own ability to fluster you. It made your blush worsen when his soft lips would move against the top of your hand in a small kiss of greeting. Though you didn't know who hired these men or for what means, you never asked. You had the feeling you didn't want to know.

As you served the drinks to the mercenaries you could feel Pip's eyes on you more intensely. There was no doubt the Frenchman had taken a liking to you, you couldn't deny that you felt something for him too. You tried to ignore it, his line of work wouldn't keep him in town long so any kind of relationship would be short and awkward. You told them to let you know if they needed anything else, which just earned you a few teasingly lewd requests. You laughed it off and waved before going back to the bar. A few tables were requiring your attention. You grabbed a tub and a moist rag to clean up what was left behind by several customers. You weren't paying attention to your surroundings when a hand touched your waist. You spun around fist raised when you saw Pip back off hands raised in surrender.

"Pardon chere. I did not mean to frighten you, but I do believe this is your favorite song and I was hoping for a dance?" Pip offered his hand. You paused for a moment listening to the beat up jukebox in the corner. Sure enough your song was playing.

"How'd you know I liked this song," you questioned him.

"Because everytime it's on chere you pause for a second and I can see your lips moving along," he grinned still offering out his hand.

"Fine you win," you relented taking his calloused hand. His hands gave away that he was a man who lived by violence. But at this moment he was as gentle as a lamb. Holding you tenderly you both moved with the music. He hummed the tune and you sung quietly where only he could hear. His heart lifted hearing your sweet voice sing the song you enjoyed greatly. You were sad when it ended. Closing time was right around the corner and it was getting so late. The bartender shouted last call. Pip kissed your cheek before taking advantage of last call for one more shot of whiskey.

Packing your few things into your purse you told your coworkers goodnight and walked out into the night. The streetlight behind the building hadn't worked for weeks now and no matter how much the building owner complained the city wouldn't fix it. Using the light on your phone you picked your way through the dark parking lot. It'd been full when you got to work in the afternoon but now you were regretting not moving your car closer to the back entrance. The pitch dark didn't help and you could have sworn you heard another set of footsteps. You walked a little faster and something sounded behind you. Turning around you shined the light looking for whatever could have made a noise. Not seeing anything you quickened your pace further. You were halfway across the parking lot to your car when a noise chilled you to the bone, an inhuman growl. You trembled keys jingling in your hand.

"This isn't funny," you screamed at the unseen stalker. "You shouldn't scare someone like this!" No answer sounded but you could feel someone or something watching you. You backed up trying to will the distance between you and safety away. There was the noise again closer this time before you saw two blood red eyes glowing from within the pitch black darkness. You screamed throwing your phone up to reveal what was before you. You regretted it immensely when the glare of the light fell upon the pale visage of something inhuman.

(X)

Glowing eyes, blood splattered clothing, and mouth full of razor sharp fangs. There wasn't a shred of humanity within the gaze only hunger. It couldn't speak only snarls and growls left it's throat. You were frozen, fear concreting you to one spot. Your throat worked trying to talk but no noises but whimpers would come out. Your legs twitched and the thing that looked like evil incarnate lunged. Your vocal cords loosened and you screamed bloody murder. It had you pinned to the ground snapping at your neck. Drool fell from it's mouth sliding across your skin. Terror kept you screaming and fighting. But you could feel the claws puncturing the skin of your shoulder trying to weaken your grip. It laughed insanely with the thought of a fresh meal. You were coming to your limit when the thing's head exploded splattering you with gore. The body went limp falling on you, pinning you further to the ground. You cried pushing and shoving the corpse trying to remove it. You couldn't see but the weight finally lifted and you were pulled to your feet.

Fighting back you hit your new attacker when a voice from the darkness made you stop.

"Chere it's me!" It was Pip and you broke down sobbing. Headlights came on flooding the parking lot with much needed light. Now you could see the headless corpse bleeding out onto the ground. Pip's gun was smoking and the corpse twitched. He gave it a nice solid kick before turning his attention back on you. "Are you alright?" You couldn't answer as you were traumatized and your vocal cords wouldn't work. You just shook your head. Pip brought you into his arms knowing that words wouldn't do much to help you at the moment. You held onto him tightly his arm pressing you into his form, you breathed deeply in the scent of Pip. Whiskey, cigarette smoke, leather, gunpowder, and just a touch of natural male musk; you felt protected and safe. You couldn't understand at the moment but later when Pip explained you would have laughed if you hadn't been a victim a half hour ago. You couldn't thank him enough but Pip didn't want praise, he just wanted you to be okay. He wanted to protect you always. He wanted you to be with him so the creatures that stalked the night would never hurt you again, he'd taken a shining to you as did his men. You didn't want to leave them either so with the choice before you, you knew what you wanted so you decided and Pip couldn't be happier.