#hellsing integra

[caveisalie]

yes queen SLAAAAAAAY

[faithintheunknownsblog]

Have another hand crafted meme y’all

[zevanthsnecromancy]

[yan-lorkai]

Could you do something with Integra and her darling who is the complete opposite of her, for example, Integra is serious and cold, her darling is sweet and warm and she is afraid of the blonde? If you no longer receive requests, you can ignore it and I will understand :3

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/N: I always leave my requests as permanently open, darling, though I've been quite slow those days because my computer kind of decided to break out of nowhere. Regardless, I hope you enjoy this!

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Complete opposites. You are like the strong sunlight, soft and beautiful, she is like the moon, bright but unreachable. And as opposites it was clear that you would be wary of orbiting around the Hellsing heiress, even through the Hellsing mansion sends shivers down your spine. Every step down the long hallway proves to be torture when you feel invisible eyes on your back the entire time, but there never seems to have someone around.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Someone as intelligent and astute as Integra notices your obvious fear and discomfort very quickly, and if you were anyone else maybe she would find the situation kinda funny. But you are someone she took quite a liking so she'll do things to decrease your fear and to appear more approachable and friendly on your eyes.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ She smiles and laugh a little more around you, she talks in an abnormally gentle tone with you. Small things, sure, but she is certain that you'll notice it since you can't seem to blink in front of her.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ And she absolutely likes that you are opposites since opposites tend to complement each other, you are so sweet and soft and she likes to tease you a little just to see how you react. Though if your discomfort gets too much she'll stop joking around and actually asks you why you're so afraid of her, working with you to make you fear her a little less.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ As her darling it's not as if you have really much of a choice, only she can protect you from the dangers of the world, though she is the biggest danger you'll ever met, so it would be better for both of you if you didn't look like a deer caught in headlights every time she says your name and cooperated to create a more pleasant environment.

[artlessoutlaw]

Hellsing OC Masterpost

(Sorry if this post makes zero sense..)

The general premise:

It takes place post-time skip, there is some sort of international threat (still under development) that leads the Hellsing Organization to have to travel to America. However, the US government figures this out and says if they want to continue their investigation without legal persecution they have to work with their own vampire-fighting organization: Morris Co.

The characters of Morris Co are meant to be ‘mirrors’ of those in the Hellsing organization.

Morris Co:

(Since Quincey Morris was shown being dead at one point; I basically just added in ‘he left behind a son’ and made Quincey Morris a widower (which is why he proposed to Lucy))

Morris Co is a very similar organization to Hellsing, dealing with any supernatural threats that threaten the US. It was founded by Quincey Morris, and gained a reputation after he captured and sealed away ‘The Headless Horseman.’ After Quincey’s death assisting Abraham Van Hellsing in capturing Dracula, his son, James Morris, took over the company.

Inspired by the the Hellsing Organization’s idea of using Count Dracula (Alucard) as their own personal weapon, James decides to unseal the monster his father had captured for the same purpose. He coins the name ‘Bishop,’ which the horseman uses from then on.

The present-day head of Morris Co is Elizabeth Morris, the granddaughter of Quincey Morris. The organization works closely with the CIA, and receives large sums of money from the government.

Elizabeth Morris:

As stated before, Elizabeth Morris is the head of Morris Co as Quincey Morris’s ancestor. She uses a regenerator, as well as carries silver throwing knives and a gun with silver bullets on her person for protection.

Unlike Integra, she keeps a much more hospitable and ‘professional’ attitude, dealing with things with a calm demeanor. However, this nice demeanor is simply just courtesy. She cares very little about the civilians she is supposedly trying to protect, but rather cares most about “getting the job done.” She is willing to put her men and civilians lives in danger for the sake of protecting Morris Co’s reputation and continue receiving government funding.

To put in simple terms: Integra seems harsh, but she genuinely wants to protect humanity, and cares for those who work under her. Elizabeth, on the other hand, seems friendly and hospitable actually only cares for profit, and she sees the people who work under her as mere pawns to serve her interests.

Bishop:

Bishop is Morris Co’s ‘Trump Card,’ a willpower vampire that once roamed the west under the title of ‘The Headless Horseman.’ (More notes on how that works in the pic)

Bishop’s backstory follows a similar story to the story of the Headless Horseman, an American Revolutionary War soldier gets his head blown off by a canon in the battlefield. However, all the blood flows to him and he becomes a Willpower Vampire, and his head regenerates ‘wrong’ (like Seras’s arm). He spends many years wandering around the US as an undead legend before being defeated by Quincey Morris. He is sealed away in a locked coffin for many years before James Morris unsealed him. After his release, he takes a slightly different form to better ‘blend in’ with the humans he lives with.

He comes off as a “strong silent type” at a first glance, though over time it becomes more apparent he is under an unspoken ‘do not speak unless spoken too’ rule. This becomes confusing for him when members of Hellsing talk to him semi-casually, or when he sees Seras and Alucard talk to Integra casually.

When he does speak, he talks with a heavy southern accent, uses a lot of contractions/slangs, a kind of opposite way of Alucard’s sort of regal way of talking.

Also, unlike Alucard, he isn’t one to push buttons, and l will back down if Elizabeth (or later Integra) shows any sign of hostility or irritation because his relationship with humans is much more rocky. He will still keep his ‘tough guy’ front by acting like he doesn’t care. For example he’s likely to shrug something off and go “alrighty then” instead of argue his point.

Elizabeth and Bishop don’t have any sort of friendliness between them the way the members of Hellsing do, nor does Bishop really see any honor in what they do because he can see past her friendly front.

He is also much more likely to take bullets for/protect humans, because he sees it as his responsibility to do so. He sees humans in a similar way a farmer sees his livestock, a way that is still ‘below him’ but also has a bit of respect and care to it.

In the same allegory as Alucard = Guarddog, Bishop = sheepdog.

[okameeznuts]

Bet.

[thornheartless]

Alucard annoys Integra, so she just pulls out a spray bottle filled with holy water

[thisearthycat]

nia not drawing guilty gear???

[carmillathevampire]

My type in women

[heavenblessed]

You're still you

After all

You're still you

*I had this thought of Alucard of seeing a different side of Integra,a side no one else besides him knows.Time changed her,but in his eyes she’s still the same Iittle he once knew.I couldn’t couldn’t help but to draw them.*

[caveisalie]

[faithintheunknownsblog]

Istg that the abridged was more like the manga than the anime was here

And Integra’s face is priceless

[zevanthsnecromancy]

some hella old Hellsing memes and doodles

[yan-lorkai]

Hiii, can I request something cute with Integra and her darling? Maybe she's overworking herself or smth and her darling takes care of her. Have a good day!

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ a/n: I love this woman so much it's not even funny, she lives rent free in my head. Well, she, Alucard and Rook, they have the funniest conversations there lol. Stopping my rant here, hope you have a great day / night, darling! :)

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Warning: Soft yandere content.

It wasn't uncommon for you that Integra wouldn't join you in your shared room when night came, sometimes she was quite focused on things that needed her immediate attention. Which didn't mean you'd just let her work until she fell asleep at her desk as happened once or twice. If you couldn't convince her to rest, at least you could keep her company for awhile.

In your hand rested a large cup of tea that you had prepared for her, gently knocking on her door until you heard a tired "come in."

There she was, hair tied in a messy bun while her glasses found place on her desk. Her head was thrown back as she rested her eyes for a few minutes, papers scattered all around. For someone so focused and determinated, today must have been one of those days she hated, her schedule so filled with things she could catch a moment to breath properly.

"Oh, Integra... I brought you some tea," You stammered not expecting her office or she for that matter to be a mess, holding out a steaming cup that you gave it to her.

Integra looked at you with a mixture of curiosity and wariness, Despite the months you've been dating, she was still suspicious of every little thing. Afraid of every little thing, almost as if she was still that little girl running away from her uncle. But you know this and so you smiled at her.

"Thank you," Integra replied sofly, accepting the tea with a nod and holding one of your hand on hers. She took a long sip, the warmth of the liquid soothing her nerves ever so slightly. Despite her reservations, she couldn't deny the comfort that your presence provided. "This was indeed something I needed."

She was accustomed to facing the darkness alone, her rough hands used to hold her sword anytime she needed to protect herself, but the light that radiated from you stirred something unfamiliar within her - a vulnerability that she was unaccustomed to acknowledging. Love.

She could see your love for her in your bright eyes. So much love, she could almost feel lightheaded. Integra hasn't loved ever since her father's passing, ending a happy cycle in her life and beginning a sad one, even if she didn't talk much about her own worries or feelings.

"Mind if I comb your hair?" You asked, holding her hairbrush in your hand. You were here on a mission and you will have her relaxing on your care, whether she wanted or not.

Integra seemed to know this, her beautiful smiled occulted by the cup. She hesitated only for a moment but nodded nonetheless, she felt a sense of calm wash over her when you untied her hair from the bun and began to comb it carefully, freeing it from knots. She liked that. The feeling that ran through her was good and welcome, just as you were welcome to stay as long as you wanted.

"You dote on me too much," Integra said, her voice barely above a whisper. You hummed not trying to contradict her when she was saying the truth.

"Of course I dote on you a lot, I love you, you dummy!" You laughed, feeling her freeze in your care, her cup forgotten on the table. "And it's because that I love you that I like to take care of you and spend time with you."

Her eyes searched for yours while she leaned back to your touch, almost as if asking you to touch her more, to hold her. Any other day she would have taken matters into her own hands, but exhausted as she was she felt like jelly in your hands today and you couldn't stop yourself from leaving kisses on the crown of her head.

With her hair done, you hugged her back tightly. Her soft natural scent making you inhale hard, you missed her warmth when you lay all these past days alone. And you secretly planned to lure her to bed this night by any means possible, so far you were quite successful on your endeavor.

"Come to bed?" You asked hoping to have her by your side this night, hoping to not have to hug her pillow and wonder when she'll finish her work. You gave her your best puppy eyes, mentally smiling she sighed. "Pleeeeease?"

Now she was smiling too, her hand coming to cup your face and very sofly caressing your cheek before pulling you in for a kiss.

Integra's lips curved into a rare, tender smile as she gazed at you. "Very well, dear," She said, her voice softening. "I cannot deny you when you look at me like this . Come, let us retire to bed together." She took your hand on hers, the warmth of her skin radiating to you.

Internally you were running in circles and jumping happily, content that you could convince her to sleep with you this time. Unbeknownst to you though she knew your plan all along and played along, wanting for a second to be just your integra, not Sir Integra Hellsing.

As you two cuddled, she felt her eyes closing slowly, her chest descending to a relaxed pace. You watched her sleepy face for awhile before following her to the dream world.

[pfpanimes]

⌕ hellsing • sir integra.

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[rennelelorren]

~Random headcanon time~

I hc that the reason, why Alucard bows for Integra is that in the past, when she was still kiddo, he was too tall for her comfort, so Alu stand on his knee for babyteg to look eyes to eyes. And it just stick with them.