#alucard coded

[child-of-the-undead]

Damn, sometimes I wish I was as pretty as D

[nakidoriii]

I’ll Take You (Part One)

Alucard x Reader Mini Series

It had been another day of traveling for Alucard. He’d rather his feet be aching from walking than spending another second talking to dolls he had made of his friends. He found himself in a major city in Europe this evening, which made sense, starting this journey almost a month ago.

“I’m sure there’s plenty to do in a city as lively as this one.” He mumbles to himself, making a brief stop to scan the flyers on the town bulletin board.

“Traveling musicians from the West Indies… it would be a good idea to hear some music. I’ve been talking to myself for far too long. Social interaction would be good.”

Making his way to the tavern, he hears a distinctive song being sung by a perplexing voice. He had never heard anything like it. He follows the tantalizing sound of a woman’s voice, no an angels voice. The sound gracing his ears the closer he got to it. He finally laid his eyes on the source, your skin glistening in the moon light as you sang notes as softly as birds do. Alucard couldn’t tell if he was more amazed by your beauty or your ability to sing so impeccably. As the last note left your mouth, you opened your eyes. Immediately gasping, not expecting to see a blonde man staring at you at the end of the alleyway.

“Don’t be startled. I just heard you singing and I had to come see who was making such beautiful noise.” Quickly reassuring you that he’s not a threat.

“Oh, thank you very much.” As he stepped closer, you take in his striking features. His amber eyes, his long blonde hair that sat perfectly on his head, and his physique…he was quite the looker to you.

“Are you apart of the traveling musicians from the West Indies?” He softly asks, barely opening his mouth.

“I am. I mostly sing, but I also play harp. Are you here for the performance?” Your accent sticking out to his ears. It wasn’t your typical West Indie accent. It sounded like a collaboration of dialects forced into one person.

“I am. It’s a pleasure to meet you….” He paused waiting for you to say your name.

“Y/N.” You admit.

His cold hand reach for yours as he bows while kissing your knuckles and says, “I’m Adrian.” His amber eyes locking onto your (eye color) ones, delicately releasing your hand.

“The pleasure is mine Adrian. I have to be on stage in a few minutes. May we talk more after the show?”

“Yes, please find me. I look forward to it.” You look back as you open the back door into the building taking in his beauty one last time before you perform.

He heads into the tavern, leaning his back against the further wall to get the best view of the stage. You walk out carrying your compact harp, gracing everyone with your beauty. The crowd of evidently drunk men start to cheer. Gliding your fingers against the strings to start the song, the audience quiets down. Your voice complimenting the angelic sound of your instrument makes Alucard’s heart skip a beat. Completely engulfed by your sound, he hadn’t felt like this in years. You make eye contact with him as you play the last chords of the song. The audience bursts in applause.

“Thank you very much. Up next we have our drummers of the west indies.” You walk back stage out of Alucards sight.

Every other act, he got to see you in your true habitat. He could watch you all night and that’s exactly what he did. He stood there waiting for you as the tavern eventually cleared out the later it got. The tavern filled with only regulars now. You make your way over to him with your harp strapped to your back as he flashes you a closed mouth smile.

“Did you like the show?” You look up at him with pleading eyes.

“It was beautiful. You’re very talented, truly one of a kind. You should be performing in halls, auditoriums even. Bravo, darling.”

“Handsome and kind, you’re a rarity. Where are you from Adrian?” Alucard smirks at your compliment, his smile growing alittle bit wider. You get glimpses of his sparkling teeth, his canines looking sharper than average.

“Romania. It’s very cold there. I’m assuming you haven’t been.���

“I have not, but I would love to go one day. You see, I want to travel the whole world. Both my parents were traveling musicians, so it’s ingrained in me. Why do you travel?”

“Bored.” He lets out a small giggle and smiles even wider. “Would you want to go for a walk?” He adds in a low whisper, right next to your ear.

You’re succumbed with goosebumps as his cold presence got closer to you. Alucard knows you can see his teeth and yet you still stand in front of him, nodding your head yes to leave the tavern.

“You’re not afraid?” His breath hitting the side of your neck, jump starting your pulse. Scared was the last emotion you felt. You wanted him.

“If you wanted to do anything, you would’ve done it in that alleyway.” You whisper back.

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This part one of this mini series!! I took the answers from the poll serious guys. Part one is fluff so you already know part two will be smut.

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[canonsinthehead]

Same Word, Different Font...

[marysyp96]

Heavy Lestat vibes

[neigepomme]

ok had to post that playlist thing but now that it's posted. allow me to share some quick chara assignments for each guy

caleb — aleksander 'him' from veil

zayne — leon s. kennedy from RE2 specifically

sylus — dracula from castlevania

xavier — yuta okkotsu from JJK

rafayel — howl pendragon from howl's moving castle

[neonpixel-pixie]

RAINBOW CHARACTER PLAYLISTS [ no°1 ]

| orange | yellow |

red.

[ love, power, impulsiveness, determination, passion, danger, aggression, sexuality, confidence, dominance, anger, pain ] → link here

1. TYLER DURDEN from Fight Club

| MR. SELF DESTRUCT by Nine Inch Nails

2. HARLEY QUINN from DC Universe

| PSYCHO by Muse

3. ALUCARD from Hellsing

| BLOODLINE by Slayer

4. KALLEN KOZUKI from Code Geass

| WARRIOR by Helloween

5. CERISE HOOD from Ever After High

| ANIMAL I HAVE BECOME by Three Days Grace

6. MIKURA SADO from Kakegurui

| THE NAMELESS by Slipknot

7. ALASTOR from Hazbin Hotel

| RADIO by Rammstein

8. LIGHT YAGAMI from Death Note

| NO W REDUX by Ministry

9. GASTON from Beauty and the Beast

| MACHO INSECURITY by Dead Kennedys

10. CLAY PUPPINGTON from Moral Orel

| MY WAR by Black Flag

11. AYANO AISHI from Yandere Simulator

| MANIACAL by Cannibal Corpse

12. PATRICK BATEMAN from American Psycho

| FUCKING THE VISCERA by Gorgasm

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[purplebass]

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[onlinedolly]

punching a pretty boy in the tummy, watching him cry and push his body away from you as you land another blow. he’s begging you to stop, fat tears in his eyes as his cock leaks.

“you want me to stop? god you’re about to cum!”

[moliathh]

i feel like we are skirting around hellsing being very obviously a fiction surrounding monsters, surrounding VAMPIRES at that! 😔 Fantasy monsters in fictions, many of times, are metaphor for marginalized groups, especially queer people.

It was not even subtle metaphors it was literally on the nose that Alucard is a genderfluid shapeshifter, you dont get any character in Hellsing more visibly queerer than that. Brought this up because i have seen people argued about the queer coding of Hellsing mostly in regards to Integra. (mostly to speak against Alucard x Integra as a ship) Why we collectively forgetting about Alucard? In many arguments I had seen many people regard Alucard as a cishet man when he is put into a relationship with Integra. There is at least at the minimum of one confirmed and canonically trans character in Hellsing and it's not even Integra. It's Alucard.

I'm not saying headcanons are wrong on the contrary i love headcanons that deviate far away from canon. But if you insist we "have to abide by canon" you should do what you practice. If you too enjoy non-canon headcanons, might as well leave other people alone with their headcanons. And if you want to take a go at "metaphors" and "undertones"? Alucard and Integra is the opposite of heteronormative, their relationship have much overlaps with queer experience. The forbidden aspect and frowned upon by society, by their own upbringings and religious institutions? Checked! Unconventional dynamic/kinks? Checked! Criticized by Christianity especially the old school Catholics? Check!!!!! 🥳🥳 I haven't even started on how monsters in fiction especially vampires are inherently queer, as they're outcasts of the community whose attraction and expression are deemed deviant and perverted, which is an experience many queer people could relate with. I know a large number of Alucard x Integra fans are queer people, because the ship itself challenged and subverted social norms. It is something we are familiar with, that's why we liked the ship. At least it was for me!

In conclusionnn! Even if you want to police other people's headcanons, you have to at the very least makes some sense! If your headcanons are just your own and even misunderstand definitions of real queer labels you cannot go around talking on us like we are enforcing the patriarchy or something 👎💔 we are gay too wdym

[hellsing-shitposts-r-us]

Also, can we talk about Alucard's 'getting up at midday makes me tired' line. This man is a senior citizen in both body and soul.

[gladiatorcunt]

cheating on loustat with the vampire lord oc i have in my head

[nakidoriii]

I’ll Take You (part 3)

Alucard x reader mini series (part 1 & 2 links at the end)

It had been four nights since your night with Adrian. You were both traveling and didn’t expect to see him again. Besides you two weren’t traveling to the same destinations, matter of fact, you didn’t even know where he was going. You secretly hoped that you could see him again, at least one more time. You and your bandmates had traveled to France for the next show.

You walked the streets of Paris, with your compact harp strapped to your back. You thought about the night you shared with Adrian. The way his words still replayed in your mind even days later. It was almost like he cursed you to only think of him.

“Can I carry that for you?” A voice from behind you asks.

You’d recognize that soft yet tender voice anywhere. You turn around to see Adrian’s golden eyes locked on you. You walk over to him and jump in his arms, hugging him. You really thought that you’d never see him again.

“Adrian, What are you doing here?” You ask looking up at him

“I wanted to see the traveling musicians from the West Indies. There’s a singer in the group I can’t stop thinking about… I fancy her.” He says in his usual soft voice.

“That’s funny, I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind either. Will you join me for lunch?” You ask.

“Yes, of course. I know a great spot where we can be alone and talk.” He says.

You couldn’t believe he was standing before you in the flesh. You grab his hand and lead him to a bakery shop. You bought a small loaf, some cheese, and a bundle of grapes for the two of you to share. Once those were purchased, Adrian led you to that secret spot he had mentioned.

“Adrian, may I ask you something?” Your hand clutched onto his as you walked beside him.

“Anything.” He responds.

“How are you able to be in the sunlight?”

“I’m only half vampire. My mother was human. May I ask you something?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Why are you so comfortable with me being a vampire? I don’t sense an ounce of fear from you.”

“You are not the first vampire I’ve met. You see, my mother was a witch so I have met all sorts of other worldly creators. I, unlike most people, do not think that vampires and otherworldly creatures are inherently bad. I treat them as I would humans.”

Your response made Adrian start to fall for you. It was very rare that he met people that think as he does. He knew at that moment that he wanted to have you in his life. His fingers hook onto your wrist, stopping you in your tracks. He pulls you towards him, placing his big hands on both sides of your face. He caresses your cheeks as he stares into your eyes.

“To be the daughter of a witch while having such a diplomatic way of thinking. Your mind is as beautiful as you are.” He whispers.

He plants a quick kiss on your lips, leaving you wanting more. He grabs your hand and begins to walk with you again. You ask Adrian more about his life, eagerly wanting to know more about him. He answers you happily and with no hesitation.

“We’re here, darling.” He says.

He had brought you to an open field filled with wildflowers and lavender. You had never been anywhere like this before. Adrian notices your expression and says, “I’m guessing you’ve never seen anything like this.”

“No, nothing of the sort. Adrian, it’s beautiful.” You mumble taking in the vibrant colors in the field.

“Let’s go find a spot. Maybe you can play me a song? Sing for me? Please?” Adrian begs softly.

You let out a small laugh and nod your head ‘yes’. Adrian sits down in the field of flowers and pats the ground next to him, signaling you to sit. You take your harp off your back and sit down with it in your arms. Adrian smiles and watches you. Your fingers glaze over the strings as you begin to hum lightly. Adrian had to be your biggest fan. He didn’t tell you this but it reminded him of how his mom would sing to him. It was just as comforting. Once you finish playing, you set the harp down next to you and face Adrian as you both begin eating the food you got from the bakery.

“Y/N, would you… would you ever want to travel together?” He looks at you with pleading eyes.

“If you’d have me, sure. When would we do that?” You reply with no hesitation.

“After your show tonight. We can find a room for the night and head out in the morning.” He places his hands on your cheek. “I know we haven’t known each other long but I love being near you. I’m currently going to visit some friends of mine and I would love for them to meet you.”

Little did he know that you would follow him anywhere. You were in love with him but you wouldn’t tell him considering you just met. It filled you with happiness knowing he’d want to travel with you.

“That settles it then, I’m going with you.”

That’s the end of my mini series! Hope you all enjoyed it.

Part one Part two Masterlist

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[hyacinkoz]

rewatching castlevania always makes me feel so bad for alucard

[m4cabre-sh33p]

idk about yall, but like…. i see Alucard as a fatherly comfort character. (Why do you think Bryn exists???)

[rotaryphoam]

anyone out there willing to pay me an unrealistic amount of money to romhack castlevania 3 into a fear and hunger hack let me know kthanks

[artdrawsok]

YA WANT ANGST? I'VE GOT A SMALL AMOUNT OF ANGST—

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, that was her blood that he'd stepped on, that was her body on the ground. Alucard practically stumbled forward, nearly falling over as he knelt down in the puddle of blood, Seras's body. She was supposed to live. 

"My baby," Alucard shakily spoke, his trembling hands reached out to turn Seras's head, facing her dead eyes. His now stained red at the tips gloved fingers moved to shut her eyes, then he pulled her head to his lap. 

"Oh my baby," Alucard couldn't stop the tear spilling from his red eyes, splattering onto Seras's cold face. His fingers ran through her blond hair, hoping she'd come back to life, hoping she'd just open her eyes like all those times before. That he could have his sweet baby back with him again. 

His wide-brimmed red leather hat covered the hole in her chest, that dripped and filled with blood, avoiding the damage that was done. Alucard continued to stroke Seras's hair, slowly moving his head down and holding her close, his tears sliding onto her face as he continued to morn, to grieve. He'd lost her far too soon, he'd lost his baby. 

The moonlight that shone onto the stones of street solemnly rested on the red leather trenchcoat that hung heavily on Alucard's back as he continued to grieve the loss he'd had. The stones around him stained in a thick maroon of his baby's blood, along with his pants. The blood ran through the cracks and divots of the stones, slowly staining a small stream of red as it entered the troughs on the edge of the street, leaving a trail that lead to Seras's body, to where Alucard was. Refusing to let go. 

The world was quiet aside from the shaky sobs that left a man who'd lost his baby, a man who was left alone once more around mortal beings. The cold night-time air felt a bit more colder, a bit more stale now.