I wanted to make a baby Van Helsing McCree to go with the young wolf Shimada bros I did. I'm developing concerns that this is going to spiral out of control into a whole fantasy au or something.
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I wanted to make a baby Van Helsing McCree to go with the young wolf Shimada bros I did. I'm developing concerns that this is going to spiral out of control into a whole fantasy au or something.
Drew some of my favorite boys in some of my favorite skins.
Hope ya’ll enjoy!
(PLEASE DON’T REPOST)
McHanzo Drabble, Vamp!Hanzo, VanHelsing!McCree part 5
The walk was difficult. Carrying his lover’s lifeless body down the corridor of the Castle. Unable to shed a single tear for him. Slowly he made his way. Candles lighting as they passed. Cradling his body like a newly wed bride in his arms.
They made it to the throne room, throne long removed and in its place grew a patch of higanbana. A reminder of what was lost, abandoned and forgotten. A place he was born to rule so long ago.
He laid him there upon the bed of lilies. The color red always did suit Jesse. It brought out his eyes and skin in a beautiful contrast. Now it only made him mornful. He had lost the one he loved. A vampire and a Van Helsing could make it work yet...A vampire and werewolf...one would surely kill the other.
Reguardless, Hanzo in his bitter rage, destroyed a portion of the castle roof to allow the moon’s silver light to shine through. Illuminating his body.
The elder dropped to his knees and cried out in pain and bitter sorrow. Death did not hurt this much. It had not stung and had been quick. Yet this...This ripped out his heart before his very eyes.
His body trembled as he slammed his fists into the marble floor, cracking it into hundred of pieces. Allowing his rage to subside for now. He would weep if he could. If not for his tears drying thousands of years ago.
“To lose a love...is painful.” He rose to his feet and slowly walked to him. Kneeling down before him. Hanzo delicately places the lilies around his head. Moving his ponytail to rest upon his shoulder. The man’s hands folded neatly atop his navel, lilies placed into his hands. Red eyes looked back. Looking down at the beautiful face he had come to love. He stroked his cheek with the back of his taloned hand. “Yet to be so close...and yet so far...” his face contorted in a look of pure anguish. “Is bittersweet sorrow.”
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Will continue in part 6 if desired
this is late, but, halloween art! based on the new skin for jesse. I’m tempted to make this a print ? but i guess it depends on how many people would be interested in it. Some sweet young mchanzo ? can you guess who’s sneaking in the background ?
pls don’t steal / repost or otherwise redistribute.
McHanzo Drabble, Vamp!Hanzo, VanHelsing!McCree part 6
His breath came in a sharp gasp soon followed by smaller shallow breaths as air did not seem to come quick enough. Jesse sat up too quickly and soon regretted it. His hand flew to his head to hold it, trying to stabilize himself. “Son of a bitch...” he grunted. That was until he looked at his hand. The cut he had made had healed with out a trace, without a scar. His hand moved to his neck, feeling for the bite marks but they were gone as well. Was it all a dream?
He looked about, trying to find Hanzo only to realize he was laid upon a bed of flowers. Where the hell was he and what the fuck happened to him? He wanted answers, needed Answers. “Hanzo!” He cried out.
“There is no need to shout.” The voice was low but familiar. It brought a smile to his lips.
“Darlin’ I’m so glad yer okay!” He stood up and moved toward him, arms out and wanting to embrace him but the vampire backed away. Jesse stood there stunned, brows furrowed. “Han...what’s wrong have I done something to upset you?” He asked, only to see the sorrowful look in his lover’s eyes. “Han if I did something stupid I apologize! If ya tell me what it was I’ll be sure it won’t happen ag...”
“It is nothing you did.” He turned from him. Unable to face him.
Jesse’s heart went out to him. “Hanners...what is going on darlin’? Ya gotta tell me.”
His eyes slowly rose to greet his once more. “Genji bit you.” His voice sunk lower. “To punish me he infected you.” Pain crossed his features. “I can not be forgiven for this...”
He was not sure how to take this. When he had allowed himself to accept his fate to be with Hanzo only to find that take from them. Off he was to become a werewolf then... “This means nothing! I ain’t gonna let him keep us apart!”
“Jesse..” He tried to reason with him. “Each transformation you will lose control...if you bite me...I will not survive it.” He stepped forward, reaching his hand out. “And I will not fight you.”
The young wolf growled. “I won’t accept this!” He snapped. He reached out and took the hand, yanking Hanzo to him. The eternal being fought, trying to free himself from the newly strong arms.
“If does not matter if you accept it. Genji made sure we could never be together!” He could feel the arms on his lower back, holding him close. “Jesse, please do not make this any harder...” he was silenced by a hand upon his cheek. So warm. So welcoming.
“This is not the end.” He smiled and turned Hanzo’s face to look at him. “We can make this work. You have to believe...”
“Your bite is poison to me.” He muttered. “How can we live like this?”
McCree chuckled. “The bite of a vampire will not kill a werewolf. You can not change me either.” He leaned in. Noses barely touching. “You can feed from me without issue...”
Hanzo shook his head. “No! Even so when you transform you will try to kill me! How will that make you feel if you kill me when you have no control?!” He struggled some more but it was useless. Still too weak from before.
“Hanners...” Jesse reached into his pocket and withdrew a collar. One engraved with runes. “I saved this for your brother...in case he was feral...but it seems it was in vein.” He held it up for Hanzo to look at. “It will subpress the aggression...put me in control. Wanted to surprise ya with it darlin’ ”
Hanzo looked at the collar. Unsure of it. He had never seen such in his life. In over a millennia, he had killed several Okami that threatened his life. Though now...this was a chance to be with his lover...
The question now...should he leave it all to chance and hope the collar works? Or ensure that his lover does not regret killing him upon his first transformation? Or perhaps it best he leave and never look back?
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Will continue in part 7 if desired
Aaand done!
Here’s some mind controlling through seduction Demon Hanzo and Vanhelsing McCree who’s suppose to be there to kill him. Ignore that shitty crossbow...
Also this song to go with the picture
Okay but... My dream about Demon Hanzo and Venhelsing McCree last night...
Remember when I said imagine if Hanzo had this seductive thing about him? I guess my brain wanted it to be cannon in my imaginary world.
McCree was Vanhelsing. But... He was still himself. People knew him as Jesse McCree, but he did what vanhelsing does. So his mission was to go kill a demon named Hanzo.. Aaannd.. Demon Hanzo had this seductive thing about him. His eyes would easily put you under his command and make you "love" him.
So.
Reaper, who was also a demon hunter (for some reason idk what my brain was thinking) He was partners with McCree. They were good friends. McCree hasn't been back for a while. So he got worried and decided to go looking for him, scared that the Demon had butchered his friend.
Upon investigating the place the demon lurked which was an old rundown castle, he found the demon. Hanzo was crouched (like he does in game) in the dark looking right at him and smiling as he done so. Before Reaper could attack, McCree jumped down from the rafters above and landed inbetween them two, blocking Hanzo out of sight and protecting him
Reaper stood there in confusion and soon was horrified upon seeing McCree raise his gun at him. Hanzo then approached, putting one hand on McCrees side, while the other hand came to brush the back of his fingers gently over McCree’s cheek while he stood against him from behind and his chin rested on his shoulder and said "Mmmyyyy little puppet. ... K i l l him~"
Then I woke up