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A Hellsing Wedding
"words cannot describe my disappointment in this marriage... for they are Prostestants and not Catholic" -Anderson probably. Anderson strong armed them into being the priest. He wanted to be there despite how sinful
Hellsing Alutegra brain rot. God damnit I love them... "My beloved"
Hellsing Ultimate Wedding
They got married. It's basically canon.
Solo version + makeup
Hellsing Ultimate: Wedding Ceremony
They got married. That means....
Integra's now the Queen of vampire's
Hellsing Ultimate
Romanian Vampire King marries his boss
she's technically the vampire Queen now
Hellsing Ultimate
Alucard x Integra wedding photoshoot complete.
I am here to deliver! heheheh
Chapter 1 of "Proposition" -the spicy Alutegra fic of which I posted the preview for here. NOT posted on ao3 yet btw (because I'm scared and waiting on reviews for another fic) but I will post it probably next week? I will let tumblr know when I do.
Plot: Integra plans to proceed with marriage arrangements to continue her bloodline, but wants to gain some, uh, experience. Basically plot is weak excuse for smuttiness which will happen in chapter 2 - rated E so 18+only please, ty.
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The office was striking and cold, as many would say that, perhaps, she was.
Alucard sat complacently in a large chair across her, twiddling his thumbs. Integra was signing some paperwork for Queen and country, following a successful mission of extermination. Alucard had been called to the office to go over some of the details of what happened the past week; however, he was beginning to think he had been summoned for another reason as well.
There wasn't anything different about Sir Integra today. What was different was the fact that there was so much silence in the air, and Alucard was, well, still there. Usually, he would be dismissed rather quickly when she was done deeming him useful to her business. His Master was not one to waste time.
"Alucard," she sighed a bit, and he straightened up on the chair instinctively.
"Yes?"
"On your next task, make at least a minimal attempt to keep a cleaner murder scene. It is a waste of time and a nuisance for our organization to tend to the gore you so enjoy making a display of."
"Here I thought you enjoyed my displays. Proof of my commitment, Sir Integra."
She ignored that, and took a puff of her cigar. Smoke swirled around her steel eyes as she looked at him, and it gave off a somewhat intimidating impression.
Alucard knew that most people who came in and out of this office felt intimidated by her. It was a mixture of her poise and posture, her gaze, the serious command with which she spoke. A truly regal and delicious combination. Even her blood was saturated with the delicacy of her character.
"Alucard, there is a matter I've been meaning to discuss with you."
"I'm intrigued..."
"As I am sure you've heard, there has been talk about the arrangement of a marriage for myself. So as to continue my bloodline, and my organization--"
"When the time comes," Alucard interrupted, "For your resignation, you have authority to assign another to your position. You don't need a marriage or a continuance of a bloodline, do you...?"
It was a rhetorical question.
The notion of a forced marriage or family for such a purpose seemed a bit ridiculous to Alucard in this day and age. She did not need any of it.
"I do not," she agreed. "But I believe the arrangement would be best."
"Care to explain?"
"I take pride in the legacy of my family. Therefore I would prefer to continue my bloodline. As I do not have the time nor care to seek out a proper husband myself, I have decided to proceed with certain arrangements."
"...I see."
"I will be meeting some candidates. Noblemen recommended by our Queen..."
Of course. Someone powerful and perfect on paper, sent by the Queen herself. A proper potential father to that holy Hellsing child to come. A proper husband for her.
"So that is what you want."
"Yes," she stated.
Alucard felt...uncomfortable, but swallowed down any retaliation. The fact that she was even discussing such a...personal matter with him, though delivered with her signature nonchalance, seemed important.
"I should be married by the end of this year, and soon afterwards, God willing, an heir or heiress will be produced."
It was almost comical how brazen Integra was in her delivery.
She took another puff of the cigar and averted her eyes from the vampire for a moment, before setting the cigar down on the ashtray.
A shaky sigh from her.
He looked from her slender gloved fingers, to her arms, neck, mouth. He tried to shake off impulsive thoughts already brewing.
"You have decided, then."
"Are you still questioning me, servant? I thought I made myself clear."
"I only mean that you could always make a different decision. Become stronger."
"No," she answered, knowing exactly where he was leading with the statement. "I will not become a creature of the night."
A pause.
"Hm. Well then," he said. "While I am honored you have chosen to trust me with this information, I wonder why it is you chose to tell me."
A few moments of silence passed.
"I chose to tell you so you would see the reason for a request I will ask of you."
"Any request of yours is my command."
She mulled this over. Another pause.
"You do not have to answer my next question," she said simply. "Are you sexually capable?"
At this, he laughed, and Integra grimaced.
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"You are a vampire, a modified creature, an undead, but dead thing," she stated.
The way her voice kept its serious tone, the way she called him a thing. It was a little maddening. Not that he minded. Much.
"I assure you," he said. "I am perfectly capable."
"Good," she said quickly. "You do not have to accept my next request."
"Sir Integra, as I've said, your wish is my command."
"Alucard," her voice verged on the note of a threat. "I insist you do not accept my request simply because you are at my command unless you are completely certain. It must be completely your will."
He smirked.
"Go on..."
"I would," her voice, surprisingly, shook. She cleared her throat and continued.
"I need to ask you if you would consent to being physically and sexually intimate with me. If you agree," she rushed her words, "You would be highly compensated."
Alucard raised his eyebrows, extremely confused for once.
Integra, asking him for such intimacy. What was going on. Highly compensated? What was she thinking? It would be his pleasure. She, lovely and merciless, was no doubt sweeter than any currency she may treat him with.
Integra continued.
"I have not had any such experience and I would like to gain some from someone I know and trust," she admitted, "Before I proceed with a marriage or any childbearing..."
So much in those little words. They did know each other very well, didn't they. She trusted him. It was him she thought of for this. He never felt mightier.
"You may refuse, or take time to think it over."
"Yes."
"As I said-"
He rose from his seat and stepped towards her desk.
"Yes. I accept. It would be my pleasure. You tell me when and where, my Master," he said, picking up her cigar from the tray. "Unless now is a good time."
He puffed and set the cigar back on the tray after he did so.
"Your orders?"
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Crying, screaming, kicking my legs
The end of Hellsing Ultimate my god... I love them so fucking much...
I don't know what they have but I want it.
it made me tear up
He looks so pathetic,I love him
Alutegra Hold vampire gentle... like hamburg
I love all Hellsing Ultimate/TV show and love all the best ship art of theses two. BUT one thing that almost infuriates me about most fan art is people forget this bastard is 6'6ft tall and Integra is at his shoulder height. God I love the height difference. its PEAK! People also white wash Integra and I hate it. Shes Indian and English. Shes tan ppl.
Alucard is serving so much cunt, I love him
The gang goes out at Pride
The little fangs!!
Part 2 of mommy Integra
Inspired by parts of
*throwing up while crying*
Alutegra Agnst. I had a wild hair up my ass to make angst. So I bullied Alucard for agnst.
They are her parents (And Anderson is her father's lover who climbs out of the window at 3 am)
sometimes i think about how much seras resembled both alucard and integra and teared up a little Oh thats their daughter right there
This happened before
putting the femdom in feminism amirite
I would just fucking die if I saw Alucard wearing a shirt.
some hella old Hellsing memes and doodles