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see-arcane · 2 months ago
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"Well. It has been an age, my friend. I was beginning to think Abraham had tucked your coffin away for nothing. I'd say apologies on his behalf for the graverobbing, but we both know the man couldn't help mucking around in the odd necropolis. Left our dear Mina resting, of course. But you! Fell right on your knife the morning the consumption took her, I heard. He let you two stew in the dirt for weeks before digging the boxes up. Just to be sure.
"She'd begun to decay like a good corpse. Had enough of me blotted out for that and washing off the Eucharist mark. Not so for you. Still intact, still cold. Still the thing that might have ended me once upon a time, had you not believed his little fib about 'necessary rituals to dispose of the No-Life King.' There were rituals--just not the sort meant for destruction. No, no. Tit for tat instead. He made me strong, laid a collar round my neck and sent me out to hunt the dregs of my kind.
"And kept you to tinker with. You never woke. Never changed. Never bowed to the sigils he tried so hard to engrave on your soul. Because of course you wouldn't. You weren't of God or the Devil. I told him so! What did he think I ran from in Piccadilly? A handful of crosses? Nauseating, but I could kill my way through vertigo by day or night. No. I made my bargain in blood centuries ago. You made yours with your unclean love in your hands and the good men muttering prayers. Death heard. Death granted."
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"And Death wouldn't waste you. Not even after a century of drowsing. Not when I was still up and about. Who would have thought that all you needed for a wake-up call was a little bloodshed? Those vermin--the Valentines--they made quite a mess of our men upstairs. Vampires slaying mortal mites. Undeath taking and bastardizing life. Was it like finally hearing cockcrow down in your box? It must have been. Otherwise I'd still have that knockoff little scrap of undead dogshit to play with. But his loss is our gain, eh?"
"Stop. Talking."
"Make me. You know you can. You feel it. Just like you can feel all those others licking their teeth out there. You can't tell the where or the numbers anymore than I can--but they are there. And they are legion. Can you eliminate them all, my friend? All on your lonesome? Death has made you its blade, but even the best sickle only cuts down so many."
"..."
"Abraham kept you out of the hope that you might be honed into an emergency solution. The euthanasia to put down this particular rabid dog should something go awry. And you can put the needle in right here, right now. Supposing you're willing to let the army of pestilence catch wind that their exterminator is gone. I'm quite content either way. So. What will it be, Jonathan Harker?"
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"Wonderful! In that case, let's introduce you to the leftovers upstairs."
"...This is Hell. I've died and this is Hell."
"Better. This is Hellsing. Welcome to the team."
Bonus under the cut:
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He's very proud of it
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cry-ptidd · 4 months ago
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"My good friend Jonathan... what do you have there?"
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mxnzxnilla · 9 months ago
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Alucard has a specific type.
heeeey~ old thing because I was gone for a long time.
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vanerchest · 10 months ago
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Redraw | Alucard and Mina Harker
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aruefulstage · 7 months ago
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Echo
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alucardfan · 8 months ago
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Doodles
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labon27 · 4 months ago
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THE CREW OF LIGHT
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hellsing-brainrot · 2 years ago
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Hellsing inspired by Bram Stoker’s Dracula (1992)
Still contemplating a background but idk
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captain-reno · 7 months ago
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First you turn off the light,
Then cover the mirrors from excess grief.
And, washing down the blood with wine,
I appear and we will be together.
My shadow is getting closer.
I am here and I can hear you.
You are under my control.
Everyone and no one needs me.
Burn in hell, I won't leave.
We meet often.
Dozens of scars speak for themselves.
And skin the color of milk.
No one can interfere with my hands.
My hands slide lower and lower over your body.
I slowly whisper to you to calm down.
You are under my control.
Everyone and no one needs me.
Burn in hell, I won't leave.
You are under his control.
Everyone and no one needs him.
Burn in hell, I won't leave.
(P.S.: I tried to preserve the meaning in the translation, it is extremely dubious, but there is no official version, if I'm not mistaken)
My shadow is getting closer.
I know exactly what drives you.
Nobody can hear you, you know?
You love darkness, and it breathes you.
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see-arcane · 2 months ago
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"Darling? Oh. Oh, God. Mina, what have they done with you?"
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"Ah!"
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"...I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'll get us out of here. I--,"
"There you are!"
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"We worried we'd lost you, Herr Harker! And after we've enjoyed your company barely a day."
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"Your chaperones were most stung. Or would be, if you had left the pieces intact. But no matter! Always more where they came from. You, though. You! A most unique specimen. We've experimented already with the properties of your blade. Never blessed, never washed in sacred water, possessing no blessed silver edge on its steel. And it certainly did nothing to our soldiers when wielded by their own hands. So the power must come from you, yes? Is it true what the Irishman wrote? That you once scarred the Count himself with a mere spade?"
"What have you done? What desecration have you inflicted on my wife!?"
"Is it not obvious? We have made a new breed of undead with her. The children of her blood and Dracula's, still keeping her teeth sharp even in death. Poor imitations of the original, perhaps, but we progress ever forward! I wonder what we shall make out of you."
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"Only time will tell how--,"
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"Get away."
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"GET AWAY FROM MY HUSBAND."
"The kukri isn't silver. But this is."
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"Jonathan?"
"Wilhelmina. God, I...I don't know if there's time to explain it all, but this place is in the air and we're shut up in here with--,"
"I know. I drank the explanation out of him. The taste is foul. Could you wash him out with something better?"
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"So. Where to now?"
"Wherever you want to be, Mina. Anyplace at all."
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cry-ptidd · 4 months ago
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loadinghellsing · 1 year ago
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friedrichnapier · 10 months ago
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-The Empress's order-
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aruefulstage · 26 days ago
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"You're as beautiful as the Day I lost you."
(Random AU/ Where Johnathan somehow survives until the modern day and desperately tries to find Mina's Remains, to give her, her final Rest)
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alucardfan · 9 months ago
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You're Not my Husband.
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labon27 · 3 months ago
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TO ASHES AND BLOOD
Dracula vs Mina
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