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“Are you scorning the pleasure of my company, Sven? I feel wounded. Now, how many holes would you like?”

H I S S E S

#MORTUUSREX #//MICHI OM G

Alucard: *Threatens to rip off Sven’s dick.*

As Nodt: *Actually does it.*

#vererenos #mortuusrex #THERES SOMEONE WORSE THAN ALUCARD #*

C h u c k l i n g

#mortuusrex #hehehe vampire king cant handle a little bleach? B)#//YES HES GLOATING

"Will you be quiet now?" {I'M NOT EVEN SORRY!}

He had been more unseated than usual when the vampire came around as he occasionally would, for the bloodsucker had been more predatory this time. There were boundaries in this game they played, typically an exchange of scathing words, but Alucard sought to push them this day.

He started by prying the metal guarding Sven’s head from his shoulders, and ended with the cyborg pressed firmly against the nearest wall, pale lips crushed on Sven’s own. It was by no means a chaste kiss, but one that invaded and consumed and dominated. No amount of squirming or shoving would dislodge the vampire. Even the drastic differences in their skin’s temperature, surely searing into the pale man’s skin, wasn’t a great enough deterrent. He was immovable.

But the vampire wasn’t the only one between the two of them who bore a wicked set of fangs. Growling into the shorter male’s mouth, metal canines would slam down on not only the Nosferatu’s tongue, but his own, white and red blood seeping forth from the wounds. He did so remember how the vampire hated the taste of his blood…

#ask #herestandeththebirdofhermes #mortuusrex #hOPE YOU LIKE BLEACH FUCKER

❣ Do both my muses!

For mortuus-rex (Alucard)

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For teaxtobacco (Integra)

#mortuusrex #teaxtobacco

{{ there's a message left on the answering machine in heavily accented French }} "Good morning, Sir Hellsing. This is the Hotel Urbain, and we wanted to inform you we are adding an extra charge to your bill under your partner Walter C. Dornez and his guest. There have been sounds of a 'domestic disturbance' that have frightened our clientele and we have had to recomp their rooms, and we must ask for damages. You can wire funds at the number on our business card. Merci et bonne journée!"

{{ there’s a telegram waiting for M. W.C. Dornez at the concierge desk of the Hotel Urbain}}

RECEIVED A MOST INTERESTING MESSAGE TODAY [stop]

WILL PLAY IT ANY TIME EITHER OF YOU BASTARDS LECTURES ME ABOUT ‘DISCRETION’ [stop]

MY SOUVENIR HAD BETTER BE THE BEST GOD DAMNED ABSINTHE ON THE PLANET [stop]

#from the archives #txtenkopf #mortuusrex

In Manu Oblivionis || closed rp w/mortuus-rex

The silence was absolutely brilliant. For a monster that had known nothing but the chaos of his own existence for over five hundred years, the heavy blackness of oblivion was a blessing. There were no thoughts, barely any awareness of the self, and the vampire couldn't be happier. It wasn't death, but it was close enough.

It didn't last - {It never did.}

Peace was a limited commodity for the No-Life King, and when he seemedly woke to pain, Alucard was hardly surprised. Rosewood stake shoved violently through his heart, and he would howl like a injured hound. Eyes open wide, he'd half expected to see Walter at the end of the weapon -

Ｉｆｏｎｌｙ－ｉｆｏｎｌｙ－ｉｆｏｎｌｙ．．．．

"σƒ ¢συяѕє, ιт ωσυℓ∂ вє уσυ."

He was looking at his own form, own face, hearing his own laughter. The ambient blackness never changed but the wood that pinioned him did, disappeared as though it had never existed. Yet still his chest was tight and pained, as though he were still so grievously injured.

{What fresh hell is this?}

#mortuusrex #in manu oblivionis

{{ MORTUUS-REX }} ♤

Ooc

Height wise, Sven is taller than Alucard by an inch or two and this would surely be something he’d laud over the vampire (and has before). To combat this, and of course irritate Sven, all of Alucards interactions with Sven see him towering over the cyborg in a way he otherwise wouldn’t at 7'0"+.

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