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Snippet Fic: Hellish Halloween

(My first fic on this account, something short and sweet I didn't have time to post before halloween ;-;. If y'all want more, just ask)

Premise: Alucard+OC banter

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The library was by far the quietest place in the whole manor, nobody came around here except when scrambling for extra research material they couldn't just find on the internet. This was quite rare nowadays, aside from old manuscripts or books with singular copies that were miraculously preserved in this place. It was peaceful, the only sounds being the turning pages and the soft crackling of the fireplace. 

After long days of looking into rather morbid or occult subjects, I liked to hide away in there, on the couch by the fireplace, reading whatever book caught my eye. Sometimes the books would bore me to sleep, other times I'd be so absorbed that I'd read until the book was over. A small slice of home to me.

There was only ever a slight hiccup, a certain annoyingly curious eldritch man. He visited when he came to inform me of someone else requesting my presence, or just to spout some asinine nonsense about immortality. I respected him in concept, but frankly, I could do without his presence.

So there I was, reading through a book all about oceanic life in the depths of the deepest trenches, while the outside world was only illuminated by the full moon. The only thing to interrupt that comfortable silence was the library door creaking open and a looming presence approaching.

"Why exactly have you come to pester my relaxation today, Alu?" I could practically hear his smirk as he approached without even glancing back at him.

"Miss Alice, do you know what day of the year it is? I think this should be the one day you don't coop yourself up in here." I glanced back at him, raising a tentative eyebrow.

"Its October 31st…surely you don't celebrate halloween" he merely chuckled at my statement.

"I quite like walking through the streets, barely worth a glance to celebrating youths" I could only scoff at him.

"Of course, everyone knows you always look like a halloween horror monster." He stepped closer to me, sitting himself down on the other end of the couch.

"I'll take that as a compliment, coming from someone like you." 

"Whats that supposed to mean?" I said as I set into a glare in his direction.

"Means what ever you want it to mean, Little Miss." 

"Don't call me that."

"Right Right, I'll try my hardest to refrain" he waved his hand in the air as he spoke "hows that new book?"

"Pretty boring and technical…I likely won't finish it."

"Oh well, Seras insisted on pumpkins for carving, if you want to take out some frustration on a helpless gourd."

I set my book down and stood "sure, i'll disembowel a pumpkin." 

He stood as well, and I followed him out of the library and down the hall to the kitchen, where Seras was already eagerly dumping out the guts of a pumpkin into a bowl. 

I barely spoke to him as i carefully removed the top of my own pumpkin, and dug out every bit of guts within.

"What kind of carving are you planning on?" Seras asked inquisitively, ever the chipper one of us.

"Just some 'spooky' stuff, bats, a cat, a moon…nothing particularly difficult" 

I looked over at alucards pumpkin, watching him stab a face into its front without removing a single bit of the insides, orange guts spilling out of its 'mouth' on to the table.

"I don't think that's how it's supposed to be done…" was all I could muster while staring at the sight.

"Doesn't it look far more interesting?"

"Yeah, its about as interesting as a crime scene" that made both vampires in the room give a small snicker.

"Yes, that seems to be true" was all he said, before we continued our tasks without another word.

Eventually, we all had completed our masterpieces,  taking them out to sit on the front porch. Seras, a relatively standard spooky pumpkin, smiling with a row of roundish fangs. Mine, a scene straight out of a classic halloween poster, with bats flying over a forest with a single cat at center stage. Then there was Alucards, a pumpkin with a twisted sharp fanged smile, its guts still spilling out of the cuts, and a noticeable gun carving on the side.

I stared at his creation "its…missing something" I looked up at him, snapping my fingers in realization.

"Need something li-" i swiped his hat, plopping it down on the pumpkin.

"There, now it's perfect." He let out an amused chuckle, ruffling my hair with his hand.

"I'll let it go, just this once." With how his voice darkened a bit, I could assume he wasn't  kidding.

I looked up at him, flashing a smile and a scoff, with no apology in sight.

"Well, I’ll be going on my walk now…do you want to accompany me Miss?" 

I glanced back, Seras seemingly already left to relay tonight's humorous events to Sir Intega.

"Fine, more interesting than deep sea fish."

With that, we set off into that lively dark night, as I rushed to follow his longer strides.

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I am so amazed of @michi-tala fiction story, I wanted to make her cover more like an Hellsing Ultimate ova style, and I really love her title of her story, Serial. I was so in love of her writing. Thank you for everything @michi-tala ❤️

I See You

Michi Tala

Hellsing: Alucard x Gender neutral reader

warnings: Foul word usage, dirty Romanian words for semen, Latin for insulting, Gibbs Rules, Shakespeare words to insult, Alucard teasing.  Terrible Humor!.

You have been warned!

•slow night for you.  You hardly pay attention to the patrons as you wipe a table down. It’s Rugby night. You appreciate the unhurried pace.

•an elbow nudges you.  You look up to an unusually tall man.  You swear his skin is pale as chalk and you wonder if it’s just lighting.  The crimson overcoat and hat disguise the rest except for the long ebony and unruly hair.  It’s as if the hair has a mind of its own.  The stranger is dressed all wrong for the type of establishment.  The poor lighting, which you just noticed, adds to “aura” of unease you feel when you look his way.

“That’s him.”

Keep reading

This is my own fanfiction, the first chapter is almost done.

“Little Carmine Angel,” it's going to be more entertainment. I do apologize the fiction is not done, and wanted to thank @michi-tala

https://www.wattpad.com/user/AmiKArtest

I forgot to post my fanart cover with my fanfiction

https://www.wattpad.com/story/267983606-little-carmine-angel-hellsingultimate

I wanted thank my friend on Discord, for rp as Alucard, and Thank you to @michi-tala for helping me. Let’s give her more support and love she deserves ❤️

https://www.wattpad.com/1067602367-little-carmine-angel-alucard-x-oc-🍋-insatiable

The final chapter is up I hope you enjoy my final chapter

Here it is, Reminicscent fanfiction

https://www.wattpad.com/story/266116061-reminiscent-hellsing-ultimate-alucard-x-oc🍋

I want to thank @icymeru and @michi-tala for helping me for the name and the story, thank you both so much❤️

I’m so speechless 😭 I’m also Grateful for I was able to help you to supplying  Alucard arts for you ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ for your stories @michi-tala​ and thank you for all your help as well

A Vivid Dream©️

Warnings: oral recieving/erotic dream

(Ownership of material: Michi Tala

Ode to 🎨AmikArtest: my artist gal that helps with supplying me Alucard art.

A Vivid Dream

Amy's heart felt like broken pieces of porcelain.  No matter where she moved to, no man seemed to respect her.  Didn't respect her differences.

Then one particularly lone night,as rain tapped gently on the room of her shared home, a dream came.

A vivid dream enters her mind…

"Good evening my Îngerașul (sweet angel), none of them deserve you but me.  None will cherish you as I will." The voice is definitely masculine in tone even with the whisper. "What do you seek more than anything in your mortal life?"

The young woman with green eyes sees nothing but shadows and inky blackness.  Amy extends her arm, in her sleep, as if beckoning the stranger.

"Even your physical body knows my presence…" His voice is playful. "Let me give just a sweet taste until you come to London."

Pale hands with long fingers begin to strip Amy of her camisole top and pj shorts.  His fingers stroke gently in some parts of Amy's body.  Her body arches off her bed.  The stranger from the darkness tugs on her bottom lip, almost begging for entrance.  Amy smiles then let's his long, pink muscle into her mouth.

He explores every inch of Amy's wet cavern of a mouth.  When she thinks she won't get a breath, his mouth pulls away.

"Who are you?" she asks sweetly.

"Your dream of a lover," his voice lowers and rich sounding. "My lady, I am Alucard."

"Alucard?" she mouths the name softly.

"Sshh my dear Amy,  let me give you a taste of the heavens…"he coos in her ear.

Cool fingers lift Amy's hips and then Alucard puts her legs over his shoulders.  His long tongue glides between the young woman's lips.  A low hum can be heard as the Vampire savors Amy's taste.

He purrs out in approval as the green eyed beauty grasps his soft, ebony locks.  With a slight tug, Alucard begins to "dine" on the young woman.  One set of fingers spread her petals to expose Amy's swollen pearl.  His other fingers squeeze her right breast.  The index and middle finger surround her pebbling nipple.  He occasionally gives an ever so light tug to the excited nipple.

His other fingers tease Amy's clit.  First slow circles as his strong tongue glides into her core.  The green eyed beauty bucks her hips to his thrusting muscle.  Soon Amy is to the point of no return.

Her body flexes on the bed as her legs clamp down on Alucard's head.  Then something happens that totally takes the young woman by surprise. And some embarrassment.

She squirts his face.  He responds by his long, flexible tongue lapping up the warm fluids.  

Amy feels a haze fill her mind.  Then a sharp pinch to her inner right thigh.  High where it can't be seen.

Two small raised bumps, left from a pair of fangs. "A little something for you to realize this was more real than a dream.."

Amy wakes with a start, wondering if it had all been a cruel dream, when she's naked.  Her fingers feel up her right thigh and found the small bite mark.

The young woman turns on the bedroom light.  Her hand brushes against a plane ticket.  Amy picks the ticket up. A one way ticket to London, courtesy of the mysterious man named..

~ Alucard.

Son of Draculea part 1

https://www.wattpad.com/1162668360-little-carmine-angel-alucard-x-oc-🍋-son-of

I am so grateful that I get to draw covers for @michi-tala​ her Hellsing fanfiction is remarkable, and I enjoyed drawing her new covers for her Hellsing fanficition. Remember, Go and Support @michi-tala​ as well ❤️

🎨AmikArtest (@amikartest)gave me a wonderful gift of art for my cover!!!

What do think of it?

This is my other book cover AmikArtest created for me a while back!

I am so dying now 🥵

I love everything Michi❤️ I can’t wait to see chapter 3 soon ❤️

Milk & Cookies: part 2

Curbe și Pula (Curves and Cock)

@michi tala

⚠️Warnings: Caution as there are many...Bi situation:French kissing•groping•fingering•biting•oral sex-F/m and F/F.

Minors Do Not Interact❗️

A rather arrogant  and arousing First Nosferatu is grinning with fangs, showing, " With you all lusting after me, shall we take it straight to the bedroom?"

Yari, Hunnie, and I announce our extensions now, "Right in you go handsome …”

It is a moment of air rushing as Alucard's onyx shaded hair lifts from his body and then freezes midair as if time has altered.  Could he really stop and fold time as a special type of cthulhu called Eldritch Abomination?

I am pretty sure he can easily change time…

III.  Curbe și Pula (Curves and Cock)

Hunnie and Yari stand on each side of Alucard as he tips his head down to exchange passionate open mouth kissing and tongue sucking.  The intense and hot kind as slender strands of saliva connect the Black Goddesses to the all powerful Unholy King.  A second round of passionate kissing begins as I hear two moans and a low growl.

I decided to add a couple items to the now steamy hot room of erotic sounds. Moans mix with groans that end in content sighs.  One is a small amber light I turn on from my room so we as humans can see Alucard better.  I am rewarded with a direct glance of his molten hellfire eyes then he focuses on the two divine women again.  His teeth tug gently on bottom lips and sharp fangs nip offering throats.

The love bites are leaving marks minus blood…

The next addition to the stunning scene of the elegant room is to set up a wireless speaker with great bass to it. I feel another soundtrack; a different one is in order.  I cued my phone to The Mummy, which had a woman mummy.  The music starts slowly at first, and then with the crash of cymbals and opera singing, the sound takes an eerie feel to the room. Yari and Hunnie pause for a moment to hear the classical use of music for the monster-mummy action movie. 

Let the sandstorm begin my lovelies…

Alucard could dismiss his clothes but Hunnie is enjoying the removal of his unique tie too much.  Yari goes straight to the goods.  Her nimble fingers make quick work as my ears hear a metal buckle ring out from being removed.  The Shadow King extends his slim but muscular arms out so now our Hunnie girl can expose the bare porcelain  white chest.  

His suit is what the power did like a superhero costume change.  How the fabric reforms each time it's destroyed.  It might not even be a power or ability but magic of some sort.  I smirk slightly at being a comic and manga fan so the concept makes perfect sense.

Perhaps now I can make my great escape with the door wide open.  I stand in the dim glowing light as my fingers go to remove some of my jewelry.  A heavy chain with an animal head is last to be removed. Sadly I realize I had never taken my functional day collar off after the divorce until now.  My fingers finish up by unbuttoning the black sundress.

 I pause for a moment more with tears brimming in my eyes, as darkness in the form of a shadow tendril, wraps around my small wrist.

  'No tears now..' I hear a low baritone voice whisper in my mind.

The tendril seems to act on its own.  It unwraps long enough to see if I enter my best friends' room.  I feel a touch bolder by dropping my dress off my shoulders and finishing with swaying my curvy hips.  The over knee boots are still on with only a crimson waist cincher that is covered by black lace roses over the red silk material.

Such a gorgeous sight to see, two goddeses and a death angel making the sweetest of erotic sounds. Fingers wander here and there. One set of dark hands grasps his ass firmly and a pouty dark as ebony lips sucks voraciously as if trying to leave a love mark that never stays.

That dirty little mind of mine thinks nothing of kneeling and gliding my small fingers over his silky black wisps of a happy trail.  I pause to stroke musky hair and then proceed to take as much of his veiny cock in my tiny mouth.  Yet I don't stop there but let my fingers wander to slip into the sexy panties of Hunnie and Yari.  My reward is loud moans and rough sounding groans from All Father.

My tongue licks and swirls around the head, then a long wet stripe from base to tip.  My ears listen for just the right erotic sound as my fingers try circling and up down gentle drag of Yari and Hunnie's beautiful puffy bundles of nerves.  I am feeling a bit playful, so I stop to kiss the tip of Vampire King's scarlet cock head.  Then my head ducks down to place a wet tongue kiss each on Hunnie and Yari mounds.

Their scent is intoxicating. All three of them.

A strong masculine hand grasps my long hair to help keep it out of my mouth.  Strong pulls to the edge of pain spur me on. I switch to teasing kitten licks for a time, then a long roll of my little tongue.  

Now, I feel Alucard's fingers loosen his grip.  Hunnie's graceful fingers fondle his large balls, one and then the other. Yari comes to assist by grasping All Father's thick shaft to jerk him off.  With my hands and mouth free, I use them to slide panty seams to flick my tongue in Hunnie's beautiful pussy.  I switched to Yari to drag my tongue over and over her sensitive button.

Then Alucard sets me off with a strong tug of my hair.

My moans vibrate Yari’s overly sensitive pearl.  She's close to coming undone.  My fingers speed up and slip in to do the come hither motion.  The Goddesses let a loud moan in unison with a long, relaxed sigh.  Just as I 5hink about standing shakily, a long, thick Romanian dick insists my mouth open up again.  My fingers go to Unholy King's balls.  The combination of a little stuffed mouth and balls fondled, All Father now also comes undone.  I do the best I can to swallow but haven't a chance as his cum spills from my mouth to dribble on my large handful breasts.  My fingers lift his cum to smear on Yari and Hunnie's bellies.  I write the hieroglyphic Sa over Hunnie's tummy while drawing the eye of Ra on Yari’s.

Protection declared with Alucard's white seed..

To Be Continued…

@alucardownsmyass @hunnie880 @amikartest

That is the most remarkable chapter 3 I have ever read 🥵❤️

Milk & Cookies

Part 3:congresul zeițelor întunecate (congress of Goddeses)

⚠️ Warnings: oral sex m/f-two goddesses/intercourse-foul language.

Minors Do No Interact!

~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~

Pet Names for story

♡•Hunnie= umbra stelelor (shade star)

◇•Yari= noapte aripa.(night wings)

Yari va fi aripi de noapte care zboară sub steaua umbrită de Hunnie (Yari is to be night wings that fly beneath the shaded star of Hunnie)

♤•Michi=mici îmbucături (little bites)

•~•~•~•

Zbor cu limba (flight by tongue)

Just as I think about standing shakily, a long, thick Romanian dick insists my mouth open up again. My fingers go to Unholy King's balls. The combination of a little stuffed mouth and balls fondled, All Father now also comes undone. I do the best I can to swallow but haven't a chance as his cum spills from my mouth to dribble on my large handful breasts. My fingers lift his cum to smear on Yari and Hunnie's bellies. I write the hieroglyphic Sa over Hunnie's tummy while drawing the eye of Ra on Yari's.

Protection declared with Alucard's white seed...

I clasp my hands on Alucard's lean muscles over his hips. Duh...Of course he would have a toned v-line. What had I been thinking when my attention goes back to my bad left knee and still kneeling. With a groan of pain, I slowly rise to my feet. This is when the boots are a hindrance and far from sexy. I jerk to a sudden stop, as long slender masculine fingers feather lightly brush my throat.

I have a blink of an eye in time to just yell out.

"No...no..!" in a less than high feminne sounding voice.

In some situations, my voice drops instead of raising. This was one of those times.

Those strong fingers have moved to my armpits so that I dangle in the air over Vampire King's head like a young child being held from playing hard. As I squirm in the awkward hold, I can't help but notice a twinkle in his molten lava colored eyes as some devious thought runs through Alucard's mind. People always comment about wanting to read minds. Reading Alucard's mind is definitely not what I want to read, even if I could.

Not now or not ever.

"Mici îmbucături (little bites), do you happen to like to ride, say horses?"

"Yes, all Father, but I also imagine what it is like to fly to..."Is all I get to comment on.

Why did I say that?

Suddenly, my legs are pinned across the tips of his shoulders, resting on his upper chest and spreading as cool breath blows over my swollen, sensitive bundle of nerves. His speed is beyond comprehension, so I am only left moaning in a low range. He pauses for a moment, which I am sure is going to embarrass me.

"Such a sinful sound you make," his teeth nip my inner thigh. "I am used to high pitch screeches, but this is going to be disastrous for you mici îmbucături..."

"Little bites...?" A look of mild confusion crosses my face. My eyes blink a couple of times as I am beginning to overthink it.

My mind snaps back to the attention of hellfire eyes glowing as they peer up between my legs. "Mmm...two small ones. A little mouth that seems to match a little pussy. If I'm not careful my dick will split you open..."

"Ahh...tongue works fine, Dominus Rex..." I sputter out.

At first, I hear Alucard rumble a wicked chuckle out and then the sounds of two heavenly bodies called Yari and Hunnie, laughing in husky voices. The three have decided to gang up on me. Alucard lowers my upper body down to hot, welcoming hands. I shiver under the feel of nails dragging along my skin. The faint rustle of a ribbon being pulled on my waist cincher, then the pressure is freed to fingers tugging on my now pebbling buds. Hungry mouths kiss and lick my bare flesh, then move to leaving darkening love marks.

My attention snaps back to the Unholy King, giving another stinging pain. I get anxious but not from fear of a bite but from being self-conscious of the psychotropic drugs in my body to treat mental health.

"Dominus..." I try not to whine from disappointment. "I have strong medication in my blood. So much so that I can't donate blood."

His fingers tighten their grip as he racks his long tongue through wet folds, "Oh? Sure you will taste terrible?"

"Yes..."I shudder.

"For some Yes but you are different," he inhales deeply. "Your body attacks the drugs and battles them constantly so your blood is neither good or bad tasting but highly unique...rest your pretty head that you and your blood would possibly taste awful. It won't deter me..."

"No Dominus I should be worried more...."I squirm in his tight grip once more as I feel his feral natured tongue sliding up to my cesarean scar. I quickly state, "The scar is still painful after all these years."

My answer is a pinching nib to my pubic mound with a hiss of words," The spoken of cesarean opening to cut babies out?"

"Alucard it's not important! I had the procedure twice. The first one nearly killed me as you have stated my body fights certain drugs..."I snap at him and feel my arousal leaving me even with Yari and Hunnie giving me such erotic pleasure.

"Your children live, yes?" His eyes are less filled with passion but charged with anger. "You need to accept that scar as a badge of courage, modern times or my times. I do not find you less beautiful than the umbra stelelor (Hunnie-shade star) and noapte aripa.(Yari-night wings)..."

"Dar prințul Meu...(but my prince..) I grumble to him.

"SShhh..." Alucard lets a reassuring form of a soft growl out. "Relaxați-vă și lăsați-vă liber pentru un moment...(relax and let yourself free for a moment...)."

I sigh as I tell my muscles to relax once more," Regulă..(okay)..."

Lush plump lips press to my pouty ones then follow with teeth tugging on my bottom lip. How can I refuse Yari entry?

Our tongues dance and slide over each other. I let a slight yelp out from Hunnie's teeth, giving my right nipple a tug with teeth. My mind is short circuiting from all the stimulation.

A sharp nip to my upper thigh sets my mind back on track just in time for a tongue fucking no mortal man could ever manage to deliver. Now I know what it's like to be tongue bathed by a giant cat.

Vampires and their long damn tongues...

I yell out (poor neighbors) a name of old. It's Vlad and not Alucard though I know that's his form currently. Legs twitch and arms flail as if flying. There's one problem: it's triggering Alucard's beast.

He's close to losing control...

"Umbra stelelor (Hunnie-shade star) and Noapte aripa.(Yari-night wings)..." he snarls out, fangs pulling painfully on his gums. "Stop her thrashing, or she won't see the sun rise!"

Yari and Hunnie at first thought Shadow King was snarling at them but then understood I tend to be rather animated when cumming. They grasp an arm each and begin to coax me to come down easily from my climax versus crashing Alucard style.

I can't blame him for triggering his vampiric nature...

"SShhh... we have you," Hunnie whispers.

I can feel my body become limp like a boneless fish caught in a fisherman's professional hands. Yari is running her fingers through my long hair. "Sshh.. we'll help you down."

My buzzing ears hear a rich baritone voice chuckling softly. So, I think I must have mumbled out, "Apreciez, vă mulțumesc foarte mult. (Thank you so very much)."

"Manners for such a mouthy little brat..."

congresul zeițelor întunecate

(*congress of dark goddesses).

Note: congress is a term used for sexual positions in the karma sutra.

Now, warm hands gently set me down on a Victorian couch. It's crushed red upholstery, soft to my bare skin, yet I have a chill now to my body. I see through heavy lidded eyes, a large red duster coat being placed on me and tucked around my bare body. Alucard chuckles at how my face is covered to my nose as soft, dilated eyes peer over the coat hem of the neck.

Prinde-ti respirația muscaturi mici ..(catch your breath little bites) All Father chuckles softly. "I will return to stuff you full.)

I bury my nose into the coat and take a deep inhale of his scent trapped in the coat. I didn't think it would since it's not even really fabric anymore but conjured shadows to take a solid form. The scent, his scent is like a warm but late Autumn day in which the sun has come out and melted the first fall of snow that won't last yet. The soil is of the black and moist kind mingling with the sweetness of fall leaves before a frost. The final hint is of berries left hanging on a tree that has now fallen into those sweet leaves. The mixture of snow and the last moments of fall heading into the death grip of winter.

Vlad's scent is complex and addicting to me...

The Vampire King now focuses his undivided attention on the two gorgeous Black goddesses stretched across the large expanse of a bed. Both Yari and Hunnie have full and pouting lips as each motion with a finger for Alucard to come join them now. Alucard can only tilt his head and grin with the predatory flash of fangs as he aggressively steps towards the bed. His breathing is coming in raggedly from excitement and the dark thoughts of what is about to play out.

Yari and Hunnie are the perfect images of temptation that one should avoid, but why would you? They smile with soft laughs coming out. With a low, animalistic growl, Alucard approaches swiftly. His pale body settles between Yari and Hunnie. Plush lips begin a barache of kisses to pale flesh. Teeth tug on nipples and tongues battling for domination of his mouth. At this point, he does retract his canines for concern; one of his lovely ladies gets an unexpected cut from them. The blood might just send him over the top and beyond his level of control.

It has been a long time since he has been touched like this...

After Mina and being captured by Hellsing, he may put a great sexual banter on, but he never has followed through with it. For a moment, he realizes how much he has missed the feel of warm bodies and limbs that adore him. The ladies don't have any fear of him even though they should be running in terror from him. Though now he is in a dilemma over who is the first to taste his fangs while being pumped full of his vampiric seed.

Hunnie? Umbra stelelor (shade star)?

Or Yari? Noapte aripa.(night wings)?

There is no doubt both are going to get a rough breeding of sorts that has women drooling and limp bodied when he finishes with them. Hunnie's locked hair, Alucard decides she will be second as he plans to fuck her like a lion, with her locks held tightly. Yari is going to be put in a mating position. The Shadow King feels a feral streak starting up.

The Unholy King rises up with the speed of a supernatural cat to push Yari onto her back as her hips roll up, and her shoulders go down against the mattress. With a low snarl, Alucard sinks his veiny and thick cock into her warm and exceptionally wet pussy. So much so there is a sucking, squelching sound of him thrusting so quickly. His left hand grabs a hold of Hunnie by the back of her head so he can safely dominate her warm cavern of a mouth. The Undead King's long tongue goes to search any part of Hunnie's body that is close to it. A fang grazes over a dark nipple as his hips piston his thick erection into Yari's eager body. Her body is doing a slight rocking motion; this time, he hits bottom with her cervix.

His growls are almost able to make one cum alone...

The Vampire King settles his full attention on Yari now as Hunnie assists in distracting Yari with hot and needy kisses to mouth and nimble fingers circle and tug lightly on pebbled nipples. His body being agile and flexible, his position is of a pile driver. His hips smash down fast and just short of too hard that might mean pain instead of pleasure. He can barely hear his own noise over Yari gasping for air and Hunnie's working mouth with fingers. Hunnie gradually moves her fingers down her Black sister to begin playing in her folds around a hard and very sensitive bundle of nerves.

The pleasure button as one would comment...

Yari's body jolts off from all the intense touching from Hunnie and Alward's strong rippling muscles, driving him deep at home inside her. She feels her body being lifted by her dark, shapely thighs as Alucard rises up to get even deeper. Her weight is now focused solely on her shoulders. He pauses, which leads to him pulling almost out and then a pause to tease following a deep thrust ending in the Vampire King being buried to his wet balls. The sound of slapping wet flesh and the aroma of heated sex fills the air all around. Some find the smell unappealing but not for All Father. His senses are on full throttle and fueled by the scent.

The Black goddess Yari feels her mind swim in overwhelming bliss as an orgasm sneaks up on her. It causes her to buck and bow her back as much as Alucard's jutting hips will allow it. Hunnie pulls her mouth away from Yari's plump lips so she can yell and scream.

Or just chant Alucard's name..

"Alucard~!" Yari lets forth. "Aah fuck! I'm cumming!"

"Then come Noapte aripa.(night wings)..." he rumbles out like the undead cat he is.

At first, it's like ripples in water as the orgasm climbs and radiates out from Yari's pussy to the rest of her body. It's like an erotic bolt of electricity that circles from her groin to her mind and back down the spine at the speed of light if it was possible. Alucard is now chasing his orgasm as he runs in Yari's relaxing and slowly going limp, boneless as they say. Alucard snarls at his release, which triggers Yari to have one more orgasm that is more like a fluttering of her pussy milking him dry.

"Yari va fi aripi de noapte care zboară sub steaua umbrită de Hunnie (Yari is to be night wings that fly beneath the shaded star of Hunnie)," he cooes in Yari's ear.

His pale muscular body settles Yari on her left side as his hungry molten fire eyes now focus on Hunnie.

"Steaua mea umbrită, ești gata să devii parte a universului cu mine? (My Shaded Star, are you ready to become part of the universe with me?" he purrs in her ears.

It takes but moments for him to become hard once more. Strong fingers grab Hunnie in which to flip her on her stomach. His hand now pushes her head down, which raises her lush hips up for him to mount her easily. As with Yari, he buries himself deep without warning. The intimate couple feels Hunnie's juices rush down and over to coat his balls in slick.

"Grr..."he snarls loudly in Hunnie's ear. "Fuck! I'm about to drown in your juices Umbra stelelor (shade star)!"

His long nails gracefully take hold of her locked hair, so when he thrusts in her, his hand pulls Hunnie's body to him. He is going to slam into her body like a battering ram on a fortress door until he smashes an orgasm out of her. The left hand glides down her side and tucks under her to spread her wet folds. Hunnie soaks his fingers quickly as her body does a bucking motion to the new sensation. Alucard knows that this Black goddess is so riled up from Yari that it won't be long now. So, he begins to guide his thick cock to hit and stroke different sensitive spots in her pussy, as no one woman has the exact spot that drives them crazy and over the edge.

His ego enjoys the hunt to find the spot.

"Umbra stelelor..." Alucard hisses in her ear while giving her hair a tug.. "It's time for your body to surrender to mine. You will cum now for me!"

One moment, Hunnie thinks about the statement, and then her body surrenders her mind to Alucard's command to cum all over his veiny cock. His hips pause just to let the sensation of Hunnie trying to milk him with her pussy clenching down hard and fast. Just as the last grab of his cock is felt, he wraps an arm around the front of her chest and begins stuffing her completely with his concern on a second strong and decadent orgasm.

These two are simply divine and delicious...

Alucard reaches his goal quickly and signals it with a low growl and his jaws holding Hunnie by the back of the neck as if mating lions. His fangs are razor sharp but only produce a sting for a moment and not a puncture bite. A couple of grunts, and he is painting her insides white with his pale stained cum. The hips rut a couple more times than stop. His jaws release so he can nuzzle his nose against Hunnie's hair. He wants to reassure her that she is safe and sound in his grasp. His long fingers now settle her on the bed, back to back with Yari.

Umbra Stele odihnă în cerul nopții pentru moment ... Mă voi întoarce la voi.(Shade Star rest in the night sky for now...I shall return to you.)" he breathes out on her neck.

"It's a beautiful night. It almost makes me want to go out for a bite to drink..."

I am very grateful how this artwork turn out. I drew a new artwork for @michi-tala and I, and our true love of Alucard, with is beautiful long hair, and his red crimson eye that we can’t stop staring at 😍. A remarkable artist, and wonderful writer. What will happen to us both when we’re with this charming No-Life-King of vampires Alucard ❤️

Alucard's reaction to s/o pulling a prank on him and putting a piece of garlic inside his blood packet?

The Stinking Rose

•He will hold up the blood packet and squeeze it to show the piece of raw garlic.

"Draga mea/meu blood isn't lumpy like curdled milk…"He smirks as his right index finger sprouts a long curved talon like nail. He spears the piece out and proceeds to plop in on this long pink vampire tongue. Alucard washes it down with garlic infused blood.

"Try harder love…with the stinky rose,"Alucard laughs maniacally, as he phases through the floor. The empty blood packet remains on the kitchen counter.

•You clench your fists and scowl now. The game is afoot as Sherlock Holmes would say.

•~♤~•

•You try mashed to a paste and get the curdled milk comment again.

•You try garlic powder and he just slurps it down. Then tosses the empty garlic blood packet at you.

•Finally you try garlic salt in a small amount since blood can taste salty.

•~♤~•

•His glasses slide down his nose as he looks around the kitchen. Then a large shark tooth smirk crosses his pale lips. He sips the blood and then sputters loudly.

•Now you have done it. Five minutes of bad acting as if the garlic actually did him harm. Now you see the shaker bottle of garlic in his left hand as his right grabs you tight. He sprinkles the garlic salt on your neck.

•That ungodly tongue begins to lick your neck as his teeth clatter together every so often.

"Dragostea mea/meu you taste just as good with garlic on you…" His low cackle of a laugh rises in volume.

Garlic

The Stinking Rose,” also known as garlic, is one of the oldest cultivated plants in the world and has been around approximately 5,000 years. Garlic donned this nickname due to its belonging to the Lily, or Allium, family and its pungent smell.May 15, 2012

https://www.lsuagcenter.com

Wow, it’s almost been 2 years since I have redone my cover of Reminiscent, I wanted to thank @merumely for helping me the idea for the title name. I also wanted to thank my sister @michi-tala for helping me to improve with my writing, I’m still working on it, Thank you sis ❤️ and thank you, @merumely ❤️

I do hope I’ll do comics in the near future, doing comic pages isn’t easy for me, T_T. But I’ll do them, Thank you everyone for your support ❤️

Good Evening, My Beloved Prince!

"Good evening, my dear Prince. Such a long time seeing you again." An evil grin came from both of them. "Such a lovely long time, my dear, Mortcial." She was satisfied with how he said her name. "You remember my name, I am so pleased." She stands from his throne and walks, touring Alucard. Furthermore, she moved her hood off her head; her blond hair showed from the surrounding darkness. Glowing crimson eyes through her long blond hair. As she came closer to him, she embraced herself to him in a hug. "I've missed you, my beloved. I've searched for you for 100 Years." But Alucard didn't embrace back; then she kissed his lips. He didn't react, either. "What is the matter, my love?" Looking at him and waiting for him to answer. "I didn't come for you, Mortcial. I'm taking back what is mine. That you have stolen from me." Both glared eye to eye. Then the evil grin on her face. "Your little play toy, Why would you want that dirty toy back, my dear Prince?" "Then why Knapp her if you have no interest in her Mortcial?" She slides her long nails on his side cheek. "But I am truly interested in her because she's my new play toy now." "What?" He was frowning on his face. He Couldn't believe what she had said. "Why that face, my Prince? I'm surprised that you didn't turn her into a ghoul. But know now, caring for your unborn child." She continues. "Finally, a mortal human woman will be given birth to our child, my Prince!" "Ours?!" He pulled out his Jackal, ready to aim right at her head. But she turns into a crimson fog as she bursts out evil laughter. "Oh, my beloved Dark Prince, you couldn't resist? After all, You are the one who has created me like You!" She showed the bite mark that Alucard had given her. "You will only love me and no one else!" She vanished until she said her last words. "After all, She is the Ultimate Key!" She was gone, and no noise was coming through. "Created you? You chose for yourself Mortcial!" His vampire canine teeth of anger are showing. Time is running out for them, including Amy. What was Mortcial planning to use her for?

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I apologize for my writing, everyone, I know my grammar and spelling isn't perfect. My new chapter will be coming soon on Wattpad. Thank you everyone for your support❤️

A Night for Hunting Ch.10 -What Makes a Meal?

T/W: Alucard (Ultimate) x F!Reader, sexually suggestive content, but also some fluff. Romance, Riocard, shapeshifting. Smitten human with a crush. Seductive vampire troll, ‘dating.’ Comedy but not really? (things are amusing for Alucard at least).  Words: 5026 On AO3 @alastorhazbin

Thank you all for the birthday wishes! 

This chapter ended up longer than anticipated. Guess I was having fun too! I think it’s needed before the plot gets a bit more serious later.

I received a new shipment of orchids to add to my modest collection and I’ve been obsessed, if you can’t tell with my plant references.

Please read the note at the end of this chapter.

Alucard insisted on taking your number before you left for vacation with your closest friends. It was only a short trip away from home, but it was what you could manage. You ended up travelling to Scotland and visiting all the attractions of interest to your group, including Edinburgh Castle and the Isle of Skye. The landscape at the Isles was truly the stuff of legends. The soft light of late winter painted the sky deep pinks and purples during sunrise, the dusting of frost atop mountains were glittering diamonds in the morning sun before it melted into a shimmery dew, a series of picturesque waterfalls cascaded into the crystal clear Fairy Pools. It was a land of magic and enchantment more suited for a world of fantasy than reality. You almost wished Alucard was there so you could show him the beauty of the land and those spectacular sunrises. You captured countless photos to preserve the memory.

During a hike, your group’s passage disrupted a colony of hibernating bats, sending them fluttering in a noisy, chittering swarm. You scuttered away with your friends, yet you grinned even while squawking as everyone else did. These bats, however, did not possess scarlet eyes. Neither did they want anything to do with roosting in your hands as another bat did. 

He was at the back of your mind the entire time. Ever since you accepted your attraction to your immortal suitor, you thought of him frequently in increasingly fond terms. He was absolutely charming. It was frightening how quickly he came to occupy your conscious faculties. You hoped he’d appreciate the small gift you were bringing back to him. 

The vampire phoned at night on several occasions. Unfortunately, he did not allow you to elude him with only texting, stating that it was no proper way of communication. Once again, you were pleasantly surprised by the conversation with him. He was the most attentive audience as you excitedly recounted the adventures of the day, then he agreed with your hotel roommate as she teased you about ‘your boyfriend’ in the background of your calls. Curse his vampire hearing. You trembled at the deep voice on the other end. Between them, they had you tumbling into a flustered puddle of stutters and you terminated the call, telling him to let you be and that he was being an idiot.

You fell back on the mattress and pulled the sheets over your head so your friend wouldn’t see the stupid grin on your face. The butterflies in your stomach fluttered again as you recalled the smile you heard in Alucard’s voice during the call. --------------------

At last you were home in England. Considering the circumstances on how you met, the eagerness with which you wanted to see Alucard might be astonishing. His dastardly ways were mostly unchanged, yet his hunting of you for sport was long ago. Your current relationship was decidedly warm. 

There was no way you could treat him to a fancy restaurant, so you invited him over for dinner. It seemed like an excellent choice of activity until Alucard expressed his excitement about the prospects of you feeding him, only for you to repeatedly remind him he was not drinking from you again.

Sweet, I have arrived.

You fumbled with the lid to the pot before catching yourself and safely setting it down. You rushed to the entrance with a huge smile and pulled it open, only to stop dead in your tracks.

Huh?

Your smile dropped at the bizarre sight. It was undoubtedly Alucard on the other side of the door. You would never mistake those fiery eyes, the immense stature, and arrogant demeanour for anyone else. Yet he was different. His thick tresses revealed his hairline and fell straight past his rear. He wore a tailored black suit that fit him to perfection and a conceited smirk that matched the enthralling sunset gaze. There was something about his appearance that made him feel more unsettling and dangerous than usual.

You knew the vampire was a shapeshifter, yet you edged backwards when faced with the unfamiliar. His eyes glittered with mirth at your hesitation and his fingertips landed on your cheek with a delicate touch.

“Surely you have not forgotten me in a mere week, Dear?” He jested, rattling you out of your stupor.

As if that was possible. You shut your mouth. Yup, this was certainly Alucard. “I –I could never.” You meekly stepped aside to let in your guest and stared at him as he strode in like he owned your home.

“This is a gift for you,” he pronounced, setting a basket of yellowish, fragrant orchids in your hands. “It is known as ‘The Lady of the Night.’ It suits you.” It was a living arrangement of the whole plant, not just the cut flowers, and you shook your head at the vampire’s double meanings with a sigh. 

“Thank you. They are lovely.” You accepted the gift graciously and took a quick whiff of the citrusy fragrance that was to die for. The door shut and locked behind the vampire.

Alucard was in excellent spirits. He scented your excitement from behind the door and in truth, he was equally eager to see you. It smelled divine, the aromas of home-cooking and your nervousness mingled to tantalize his senses. He took in the sight of you standing awkwardly beside him, wondering if you were supposed to offer to take his coat, and grinned fiendishly. How adorable without even knowing it.

“Sweet, you should know the physical form I assume is meaningless. I may appear as whatever I desire.” 

His handsome countenance suddenly melted into whispering shadows. You gasped as his snakelike tongue lolled before he warped into a bipedal horned monster leaking darkness. His body stretched and broke open to reveal smooth bone, before sinewy muscle fibres formed over skeletal limbs and were encased in fresh skin. Those overly long, disproportionate fingers dripped of the night and you held your breath. You weren’t sure if you were afraid, but you couldn’t tear your eyes away from the grotesquely fascinating transformation. 

The monster dropped onto all fours, the horns elongating into antlers and with a series of crunches, the beast moulded itself into a giant elk that took up all of your living space. The metamorphosis was disturbing, but Alucard remained the most majestic creature, even as the elk sprouted eyes along its snout and down its hide. It stared into you for the longest moment and you didn’t look away, then it shrank into a dog, though the extra eyes remained.

And suddenly he became your Alucard again. 

The jagged shadows lashed about before flowing back and forming his familiar face, the darkness rippling around him with a crimson glow. It seemed the magic show was over and you were both silent. You finally released your bated breath. Instead of feeling terrified by the gnarly sight of Alucard remaking himself as if he was liquid, you giggled, then laughed out loud in wonder. You approached him to caress his hands, inspecting the digits that were reformed without any sign they were any longer mere moments ago. You stroked his cheeks, then went to the top of his head. No remnants of horns either.

Alucard’s brow lifted at your reaction. You were…excited by the prospect of having your own petting zoo? Yet he was not affronted by your debasement of his abilities as a Nosferatu. He made you laugh again and he basked in the sound. Tucking a strand of hair behind your ears, his smile matched your own toothy grin that showed your canines peeking through, so tiny compared to his fangs. 

You kept giggling, tucking a strand of imaginary hair away, unconsciously mirroring his actions and your eyes glittered as you lunged to embrace him. Such an unexpected and gratifying response you welcomed him with. His expression softened.

“Welcome back, little one,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around your waist.

Your lips parted and then closed. And opened again. You buried your face in his chest. “I missed you too, you jerk,” you mumbled, burrowing deeper when you felt the vibrations of his laughter. “I have something for you too, from Scotland.” Holding out something furry with both hands, you presented to your vampire a little stuffed toy bat. 

His brows raised before the orange pools spun and the light caught their golden flecks. He took the bat and studied it with a toothy grin, flicking a fond glance at you before tucking it away in his duster. “Delightful.”

You beamed bashfully and pulled apart. “Come on in, vampire, dinner is ready.”

You led your guest inside and seated him at the table. The seats were set and everything was just about cooked. All that was left to do was to plate the dishes and pour the drinks. You excused yourself briefly to use the bathroom.

Alucard settled into his seat while you used the facilities, listening to the sounds of your bodily functions, enjoying everything that made you human. Everything that was a normal life. His eyes opened as you returned and finished your preparations, materializing beside you to assist with preparing the beverages and floating the entrees over, making you shake your head in glee at his ‘magic tricks.’

He tugged at a chair to slide it across the floor with a hushed whisper, then tucked you back into the table once you were seated. “Dig in!” You proudly announced, quickly layering your bowl with an assortment of goods. 

As you tore into the deer, you peeked up at him in confusion. He made no moves to serve himself. You almost snorted. He may be your guest, but was he so insufferable he was expecting you to serve him like he was a king?

“You aren’t eating? Go ahead.” You pushed a dish at him and dabbed at the escaped sauce from your lips, not missing the way those predatory eyes followed the movement. 

“I will eat,” the vampire replied cryptically.

“You should while it’s hot. It’s venison stew, perfect for this weather! It’ll warm even you up,” you snickered, plopping a sizable serving into his bowl.

He didn’t reply.

This was getting awkward. You tried to chew quietly as your head spun. Was this some archaic vampire ritual where he was supposed to allow you to finish eating before he began? Did you mess up the dish somehow? Perhaps he preferred his meats more undercooked, bloodier? You somehow doubted it was because he didn’t consume meat. There simply didn’t seem to be a hint of a vegetarian in Alucard.

“The meal is perfectly divine, little one.”

The reassurance didn't help. “Then why…” You trailed off. The vampire was enamoured by the process of you eating. You set down the spoon as you finished swallowing.

“Alucard, you’re getting creepy again. You were expected to eat too, you know, not just stare at me.”

He chuckled. "You still wish to feed me?" 

“That was why you were invited.”

“As you wish, little one, but you are not feeding me.” 

You fixed the flattest, blankest stare in his direction. The quietness was nearly deafening. You made him a feast that blanketed every inch of the table. What game was he playing at now?

Sunset eyes got brighter and that grin grew wide. 

“Oh hell no. You’re a grown ass man! I’m not spoon-feeding you like you’re a toddler!”

“That is the only way I will eat human food.” He licked his lips.

“Then don’t eat! See if I care!” You huffed in disbelief, shoving in another bite to chew angrily. All that time spent preparing this plethora of dishes to perfection for this uncivilized beast. More for you, whatever. There will be plentiful food for the week.

The minutes stretched as you ate in silence by yourself. Childishly, you sliced the already tender morsels with more force than necessary to make a point. Several times, your gaze flickered up to check what your infuriating guest was doing, whether he was bluffing or if he truly expected you to demean yourself. An uncanny stare scrutinized every aspect of the way you consumed your food and suddenly you couldn’t remember why you missed him.

Grinding your teeth, you at last threw your hands up in frustration. “You really are insufferable!” You scooped up a slice of deer and shoved it at Alucard’s annoying mug.

The vampire's grin split even wider with his victory and the meat slid into his mouth. He started purring. “Heavenly. Were I still living, I would have appointed you a chef in my castle.”

You rolled your eyes at his grandiose words of praise. Even if he was a Duke or a Count or anyone of enough importance to warrant living in a castle, his manners were clearly plebeian. His appreciation for your efforts would be more apparent if you didn’t need to basically beg him to eat it.

“Come here, sweet one.”

“I am here,” you deadpanned.

“Your obstinate struggles against my will, as entertaining as they are, will always be fruitless, little human. Come here.” He scooted back in his chair and placed a hand on his lap. 

The audacity! This was your home. 

You had half a mind to demand he leave, but what were you going to do? Try shoving him out the door? He’d just phase through and mock you, if he even let you move him. If sitting in an ancient vampire’s lap to feed him dinner was the only way to expedite the process, so be it. Begrudgingly, you grumbled and plodded over to drop onto one of his thighs, only for him to scoop up your legs and drape you sideways over his lap.

You pouted and glared at him to show your displeasure.

“You really are charming when irate,” he purred, sticking his nose to your throat to nuzzle it. He inhaled. “For the aromas.” He chuckled when you tensed. “I am ready to eat, Sweet.”

You leaned away while pushing at his jaw to create distance, feeling the twitch in the corner of an eye as you picked up the fork and lanced the first piece of deer from Alucard’s bowl before lifting it to his lips. They wouldn’t part.

Not like that. His voice appeared in your mind, immediately followed by an image of yourself holding the cut to his lips between your fingertips.

“You really are going too far.”

“Humour me and you will find your freedom sooner.”

Picking up a slice of stew meat, you shoved it at the beast as you blazed with fury. He accepted the offering instantly, cool lips closing around your fingers to suckle. You squeaked in horror and yanked your hand back while he swallowed what you gave him whole.

“What the hell?!”

He smacked his lips and leered at you through lidded eyes. “Next.”

Gulping down your apprehension, you raised the next piece to his mouth and looked aghast as that scandalous tongue made a reappearance. Alucard made a show of licking your hand, beginning at the palm with a tickle and wrapping around your sauce-coated fingers. He lapped slowly at your fingertips as his eyes flashed, before gingerly taking the deer between sharp teeth and sucking it back with a wet slurp.

The hair on your arms stood on end, making your skin tingle. Your eyes met and his hand tightened around your waist. The other stroked up your thigh and squeezed your hip. Something else like appendages rubbed your shoulders and feet and held you tighter to him. He crooned and licked your jaw before capturing your lips to nibble on. The lounging beast sighed happily as your eyes bulged and you squirmed with discomfort on his lap.

“For the added seasoning,” he murmured against your ear.

That was just rude! 

The vampire cackled and flicked at your bottom lip again, making you flinch. “There exists no seasoning superior to your own taste.”

Piece by piece, you fed the old vampire by hand while he held you hostage in his lap. Despite feeling thoroughly harassed, eventually you couldn’t help but feel slightly flattered about your culinary abilities that elicited a response like this. If he liked your food so much, you supposed you could just cook for him again but skip this degenerate’s feeding kink, although being perched on his lap was not too bad. Neither was his touch wholly unwelcome. 

You pet his cheek while he chewed, his expression the face of pleasure. Nuzzling into your palm with a moan, his eyes opened to slits when you brushed up one side to investigate the pointy earlobe. He kept purring as loud as an engine.

Your eyes focused on the dancing shadows that surrounded him. They floated and twirled and seemingly pulsed at times. So mesmerizing.

Your unoccupied hand dipped cautiously into the shadow tendrils flowing around Alucard. He shuddered and growled, so low it was nearly imperceptible. A single wisp wrapped around your hand and you held onto it. Making contact with it was the strangest experience. Alucard's shadows were just that –not really tangible, yet you were able to physically touch his darkness. It buzzed in your hand with arcane energy that rippled through your being and tickled your spirit. Finally, you let him go, unable to bear the sensation any longer, and dropped your head on his broad shoulder to rest.

The heat was probably too high in your apartment after so much cooking. Your shirt clung to musky armpits and you fidgeted on Alucard’s lap as the undead cat finished another bite. He inhaled deeply, heavy purrs rumbling through his chest and vibrating through you. What a pervert. Always too suggestive. Always too attractive.

You absentmindedly gave him another piece, nipping on your lips and staring everywhere except at him when he started licking again. Something hard slid against your finger, catching your attention. The goddamn vampire was dragging the side of a fang against your ring finger. You held your breath, but again, it wasn't fear you felt, only curiosity at where he was going with this when he plainly stated he had no intention of biting you.

You caught the wicked smirk and glint in his eyes, now a deeper shade than at the onset of the meal. Again with the teasing. The air was heavy, the aura of mystery and danger swirled. His hair was longer and the locks fluttered despite the lack of a breeze. The lights dimmed before coming back on, throwing contrasting shadows across the pale profile you enjoyed looking at so much.

This smug vampire knew he was magnificent.

Your body responded aptly. After being subjected to hearing and feeling him purr all night, as well as the sensation of having his hands on you all night, you fell victim to his allure… the devilish monstrosity was simply irresistible. It felt like you were sitting in a furnace when you lowered your gaze from his triumphant one.

There it was, the scent of arousal. Alucard inhaled loudly, nostrils flaring as he absorbed his victory, ensuring you knew he was fully aware of your state of restlessness. Human food may be disgusting, but the taste of your skin was sweet ambrosia. For it to be finally paired with this ravishing perfume? Alucard believed he would never have enough of this gourmet delicacy.

The vampire was rock hard. A stiff shaft prodded your rump, large enough to make an impression even through fine wool and the awkward positioning. Your wide eyes lifted slowly to meet his, your shock at odds with his amusement.

The hands returned, the touch now lewd compared to the gentle exploration earlier. A shadow hand massaged your breast, alternatively kneading the mound between its palm and fingers. He traced circles around the tip to create a pebble before he pinched it. Your guest took your lips, prodding insistently until you yielded to his demands. Cold muscle delved into your mouth and he growled as he slid around to conquer and explore. Something firm held the back of your head when you attempted to escape. Another hand. His hands were everywhere, stroking and grabbing until you writhed in his grasp.

Your musk got heavier as your underwear became saturated with fluid. Even you smelled it. Alucard keened and encouraged you to touch him. A strange energy embraced you, leaving you gasping and he smirked with satisfaction. 

Curiously, you rested a palm on his chest. He had no heartbeat. Your heart was pounding, but there was nothing beating in his, nothing to show that you weren’t the only one hot and bothered. A moment of trepidation flashed by and passed. Resting your forehead to his chin, you trailed down his torso to rest lightly on the front of his pants. It was held up with steel that strained the smooth material into an indecent tent. You cupped it width-wise, its girth taking up most of the curvature your hand created, and tentatively ran your palm down the length. Down and down and down your hand travelled, until the end ran under your leg and disappeared.

Sweet Jesus, how big was this monster?

He hissed in pleasure as he made another show of licking your fingers, sucking them into his maw one by one. The devil held you spellbound through glowing vermilion orbs. No…you searched within your consciousness…the ancient vampire wasn’t hypnotizing you. This was all you. The revelation was more frightening than anything.

You shivered.

“What say you? Shall we search for nirvana this fine evening for dessert?”

“E-excuse me?”

“As I proposed, I will mount y–”

“I know how the mechanics work!” You screamed, your face on fire as you suddenly found yourself free of your prison and you scrambled off of him in an uncoordinated tangle of limbs, tripping over yourself and landing on your rear by his feet.

Alucard threw his head back and roared raucously as he leaned back to watch you. Eyes opened on the ground and curled in laughter to join in. The extra extremities disappeared. As did your desire –in just these few seconds, your libido jumped off a cliff and died, to be replaced by total mortification.

Not knowing how to recover, you picked yourself up from the floor as the vampire shook his head and chuckled. Stomping down the hall, you turned and hollered, “Time for you to leave! I’m going to bed!” Nevermind the fact that you just ate. 

The door slammed behind you and you crumbled to the floor in a panting heap, the mind racing to process what happened. A vampire, you were about to lay with a marauding predator of the night. Sinfully beautiful, but a ruthless murderer nonetheless. You hugged your legs and tried to calm yourself.

It was futile. You too craved his presence.

“...”

You sat alone longer at the edge of a precipice, the distance providing some much-needed clarity, until you finally stood shakily with your fingertips lingering on the door knob, about to flip the switch when you stopped yourself. If you were to be honest with yourself, you didn’t detest this vampire anymore. You would not mind if he stayed the night. 

…The bedroom door was left unlocked.

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You stirred, sticking out a leg and kicking over to the other side of the bed, the cotton sheets brushing softly against your naked skin. With an arching back, you stretched the entire length of your body, from the tips of your fingers to the bottoms of your feet, and yawned. The muscles in your legs cramped from being perched in one position last night. Your toes poked out from under the blanket.

“I bid you good morning, little human.”

You sat up abruptly and found the unblinking crimson set of eyes in the corner of the room. For a moment, fear shot up your spine, the terrifying recollection of being at the mercy of a red-eyed monster who wanted to rip into you on another occasion made your blood run cold. 

But there was no need for alarm this time. Your heart raced even as the fright dissipated.

There he was, sitting on the grey loveseat with his legs crossed and a frown marring his features, his fingers loosely intertwined. Shooting a panicked glance over to the window, you saw there was indeed light filtering around the edges of the curtains, illuminating the bedroom with the gentle rays of morning. But the sun! Why wasn’t he going off in flames? Did he just watch you sleep the entire night? 

“Why are you here?” You asked dumbly.

The frown turned upside down and the vampire cackled, two rows of jagged teeth gleaming like a bear trap. “You invited me in, little one.”

“But you stayed the night?”

“Watching you breathe,” he purred, “listening to your heart beat.”

Creepy, psychopathic behaviour, but then again, this was Alucard you were referring to. You held the sheets closer to your chest before remembering to check on your state of undress beneath. You were the same as how you went to bed, crotch still clammy from the devil’s seduction last night.

“I meant the sun. How are you alive? Shouldn’t you be a pile of ashes?” 

He smiled. “Your legends generally do not apply to a true vampire like myself.”

Indeed, Alucard actually looked fresh and well-composed, as if he didn’t spend the night sexually harassing a young woman and then ogled her as she slept. The fog in your mind slowly retreated. A true vampire… There was so much you didn’t know about the supernatural.

You rubbed your eyes and blinked at him. "So the sun doesn't hurt you?"

"No more than it harms you, though I may despise the day."

"Then how about garlic?"

He snorted.

"Crosses? Holy water?"

"Mere irritations."

"Silver?"

"Ah– that may cause injury." The vampire closed his eyes and snickered. "So curious about my existence, little one. You want me dead?" Hellfire bore through your soul.

Dead?

You froze, unsure of how to respond. Did you want him dead? Vampires were a menace to society, a scourge. Wouldn't the world be better off without demons like him wandering it? “You are already dead. But…I can’t say I want you gone for good anymore…”

Silence. The fire burned warmly in those molten pools. "You are such an intriguing creature," he murmured.

You shuffled in bed and propped up a pillow behind your back, being careful to keep the sheets draped over your chest, thoroughly conscious of your nakedness. A million questions bloomed in mind as you sat quietly across from this ancient creature a few paces away, who witnessed the eras come and go. Was it okay to ask now?

“So…how did you become a vampire?”

He sat back and tilted his chin up in thought before staring down his nose at you. “At the end of my human life, I chose vengeance and hate."

You perked up. To be or not to be. "So your sire gave you the option to become a vampire?" You recalled his reaction the last time you inquired about his sire. Hopefully vampirism wasn't a fate that was forced upon him.

Alucard didn't respond immediately. "I have no sire, little human."

You were mildly confused. That was how vampires were born though, wasn't it? Vampires created vampires, as they also gave rise to ghouls. Alucard himself told you so. It seemed the more you learned from him, the less you knew. There was always another secret.

You blurted it out, much more directly than the last time you broached this topic months ago. "...Do you ever regret it?"

He looked sad, wistful, and your heart churned for a demon. What was this feeling? His gaze dimmed, turning downcast as the frown returned.

"Cherish your humanity, child."

Not knowing what to say, you reached for him and he came to you immediately, kneeling by the side of the bed and resting his face in your hand. You ran your fingers through the silky hair you adored and the vampire sighed against your touch.

You pondered Alucard's words as you pet him. So many questions. "Then what about that vampire you shot? Is he like you? Are there other vampires like you who don't bite?"

Alucard tensed before smiling slightly, though it didn’t reach his eyes. “I’m not something so vulgar and cheap. And I do bite.” A hand shot up to grasp your wrist by his face.

You were undeterred. You put your other hand to his chest and once more noted the lack of comforting beats. His touch wasn’t gross like with the other vampire. In fact, physical contact with Alucard no longer made you feel the need to shower. His aura no longer urged you to run and hide, or face mortal peril. Actually, this was quite pleasant.

His face came within inches of yours and you felt his icy breath as he spoke.

“If you can kill me, I would gladly die by your hands.” He purred at you, pressing your hand hard into his chest, leaning heavily into your touch and lowering his head to rub noses.

To be or not to be. You snorted, “As if that’s even in the realm of possibilities.”

“Only a human can kill a monster.”

“You are not making any sense.” You’ve seen what he can do. He had superpowers while you were a normal mortal. Kill him? What a joke.

Alucard chuckled, “No, I suppose not.” A gloved finger bumped softly against the tip of your nose and he closed the gap between you. Luminescent irises whirled, his gaze affectionate. You stared back into the balmy gaze as you let your lips and foreheads touch in a tender meeting.

Minutes had passed when you pulled apart.

“Okay, you got your show. Time for you to leave.” You sighed, brushing a thumb against his cheek one last time before dragging your sheets with you to keep yourself modest as you rose from bed to pull open the curtains.

He was gone from your room when you turned back.

~To be Continued~

Chapter 11: Interlude I Chapter 12: The Feeling of Safety

Notes:  For those of you not familiar with Shakespeare’s work, Hamlet, “To be or not to be, that is the question” is probably the most well-known line from his play. This infamous soliloquy is referring to the decision “to live or not to live,” something Hamlet pondered as he discussed how painful living is and how death may be preferable, if it weren’t for the uncertainty of what came afterwards. Hamlet was suicidal. It is deeper when Alucard said it because he wasn’t merely referring to his ‘cowardly’ decision to turn (“to be a vampire”), but also how by choosing ‘to be,’ he ended up damning himself to an eternity of unlife instead. Alucard wants to die.

While I think Alucard wasn't constantly shagging everyone prior to meeting us, I headcanon that he is normally open to sexual relationships with humans should they be interested (and if they interest him). And if Alucard is sexually interested in someone, he will certainly at least try to seduce them. Alucard is extremely suggestive, very sensual, and the type to take a mile if you give him an inch. If you let him in your pants once, he'll be seeking opportunities to charm them off again. He knows he's attractive, good in bed, and that we’re hot for him. 

So now I feel like I kind of lied when I said "no smut" in this story's initial tags (hey it was supposed to be a oneshot), but I think I actually can't avoid some racy content if we're to get to the point where we want to give Alucard all of ourselves. This fic had mature themes from the beginning, so I believe most readers won’t have too much issue with more sexual content, but explicit smut scenes will be mostly in the interludes from this point on. It is now officially “eventual smut/NSFW." Things will be spicier here and there. The Interludes can be skipped and readers will (probably) not miss too much. Just FYI, they eventually do pretty much everything except fuck “all the way,” ie. P-in-V sex. BTW, next chapter is an interlude. It features period blood and is really not for everyone (but hey, our dear monster is a vampire), in which case I hope you’ll enjoy Ch.12 more!

Above: Brassavola nodosa, The Lady of the Night. Not my orchid, but one I eventually want to add to my collection. I wasn't aware of this, but apparently in some cultures, it represents the connection between the living and the dead. Only at night it is fragrant, releasing a smell that is described as citrusy or like gardenias.

A Night for Hunting Ch. 13 -Stargazers in Romania

T/W: Alucard (Ultimate) x F!Reader, sexual harassment, romance, some angst and then fluff, courtship, the 'great outdoors' @alastorhazbin On AO3 Words: 4231

Thank you for your patience while my husband and I went for our LONG-awaited honeymoon! It was everything we needed and more! EXHAUSTED from it and the catching up with life once we got home. Excited to write another ‘dating’ chapter for our favourite comfort vampire! Even he deserves some happiness. Forgive any formatting errors and typos. This chapter was half-written on my phone during our flights and train rides. Partially inspired by the glorious mountain landscapes during hikes on my own honeymoon.

You took your hand from the glass and turned from the pitch black nothingness outside towards your company.

”Did you know, when I said I’d like to see your old homeland one day, I wasn’t asking to be packed onto a plane in the middle of the night again for a vacation to Romania?”

Alucard sat across from you with his legs crossed bearing a face-splitting grin, twirling a glass of wine. You rode together in a luxury SUV, with wide plush seats and a privacy screen separating you from the driver.

Glittering feline eyes roamed your exposed legs and shoulders with an appreciative glint. "Your night clothes suit you well. How would you like to move in with me and be my home chef and meal partner?" The grin got too wide for his face.

You choked on spit with a sputter that sent you into a hacking fit. Bristling with indignity at the chauvinistic comment, you retorted after regaining your wits, "And what kind of 'stay-at-home chef' would I be?" You crossed your arms high over your chest to provide coverage that the lacy nightgown didn't to shield yourself from King 'Leer.' The shameless brute licked his lips as he stared pointedly at your core, hidden behind your crossed legs.

Swine!

He sipped the burgundy drink.

Riling you up was ever the game for the royal arse… although… perhaps you did purchase these clothes hoping to wear them for the vampire one night. Oops...secret's out. You glanced up in horror.

Alucard's eyes were nearly slits with the self-congratulatory smirk as he maintained the lecherous leer.

ARGH! HE REALLY WAS READING YOUR MIND! Why did he have no concept of privacy?! Get out!

He chortled merrily at your plight.

The dog insisted on landing at Bucharest Airport before departing by car to wherever the destination was, but if you had to guess, it’d be somewhere of great sentimental value to him. Why didn’t he simply make some jet pilot take you there directly? Inconveniencing others was well within his usual mode of operation.

You sulked. Would you ever bring this arrogant, irreverent man to heel?

"You would prefer I cradle you while I bring us to our destination at speed instead?” He asked smugly, forcing you to remember the last time he stole you away for a 'date,' and you grit your teeth.

He continued speaking. "This is not a Catholic land, so there was no issue with Integra granting transportation assistance." The legs of the wine trailed sluggishly down the sides of the glass after he took another sip.

What do the Catholics have to do with anything? Denmark was not heavily into Catholicism either, but it wasn't like Alucard's words always needed to make sense. He spoke in riddles, but was correct in assuming you’d rather sit comfortably while you were chauffeured instead of getting tossed around mid-air.

"And you also didn't have to scare my friend off again like that to get me on the plane earlier," you complained, referring to the neighbour who had a crush on you. Alucard was with you in shadow when he appeared and invited you over for a movie. The vampire silently turned to murky sludge and hovered behind you to stare the mortal down from his solidified spectral-state, which you only realized after the man ran away screaming.

"Insolent boy. Your brave young suitor had already forgotten so quickly and required a reminder." His voice was butter, but 'brave' sounded more like he was referring to the guy’s stupid audacity when Alucard spat out the word. “He was fortunate I did not end him.”

You huffed at the needless territorial display as if Alucard was a beast in rut. At least the ‘insolent boy’ was human, and any human relationship would make more sense than what you and the vampire have. Being with Alucard will not be easy. You were stuck on how to present your relationship to the world. Alucard did not expect you to cut your ties to the human world to be with him, so you kept up with visiting with family. He was not someone you should introduce to them (neither had he pushed for this), even if they kept pestering you about who's making you smile. You were different species and thoughts about the future were fraught with obstacles.

The heat in his gaze was different from earlier. The vampire stared unblinkingly, still as a statue. He was far too bold to only steal glances in your direction and it was at times difficult to keep looking at him. That otherworldly gaze was too knowing, his unnatural beauty so striking. You observed the perfect facial symmetry, the angular cut of his jaw and the unblemished skin that was smoother than white marble and just as cold.

Gulping, you looked away first, as always. He was equally stunning in his other forms. You never managed to figure out what Alucard said to you back then. Romanian was such a foreign tongue and the phrases he uttered were so short, they were over before you knew it. You didn't even have the first idea of what words to put through a translator.

He had been silent for the last while, gazing out the window with a wistful expression. You turned your attention to the darkness outside and wondered what he saw. Only the occasional flash of light from buildings raced by to illuminate the scenery, which was also punctuated by periodic street lights. You flipped your gaze back at the soft, forlorn look on his face and frowned.

Then you were passing through a sparsely populated city. Barely even a town by your standards. From time to time, antique structures came into view that were prettily lit, but they were mostly spaced out by homes, open roads, and what you assumed to be countryside. Quaint. You could feel the passage of time as you drove by. 

You took the opportunity to scrutinize Alucard further while he wasn't paying attention. His face was propped up on a fist, dimpling his cheek around the lip like it would with humans. Despite the luminescent crimson eyes and the hint of fangs behind his lips, the resemblance was startling. At first glance, the vampire's appearance really was breathtaking. It was almost enough to make you believe in Lucifer, the most beautiful fallen angel. When coupled with his unsettling demeanour and haunting aura, everything about him was just wrong and it set you off.

You were entering the city proper now, into a residential area littered with small street shops. Bright red roofs adorned pale buildings. The additional light allowed you to see him better.

The longer you spent with him, the more apparent it became that the vampire wasn't wholly terrifying. Neither was he an empty beauty without substance. Time and again, he proved his merits –he was well-read and open to delving into the more modern series that you enjoyed, then held engaging conversations regarding those works. He was interested in your opinions about happenings around the world, whether those were political or not, and partial to discussion, frequently providing well-rounded and thoughtful old man insight.

His charisma was such that you were unable to remain angry with him despite his frequent indecorous words and outrageous actions. Nope, you weren't only interested in Alucard for his good looks, you told yourself.

"Studying me?" His eyes curled with levity as his gaze found yours again. "I was human."

"I know that," you muttered. "You're just… unlike anyone I'd ever imagined myself involved with."

"Hn. There is no one else quite like myself." He returned to his surveillance of his former home.

Again with the ego.

The vehicle made a slight right turn to leave the boulevard behind and a sea of lights flooded your vision. You whirled to see what the source was. History was before you. A series of partially crumbled stone walls lined the path, culminating in a massive tower sitting atop a squat, square base.

“What are those buildings?” You asked with excitement as you twisted in the seat to see the vampire smiling lightly at you.

“You are looking at the old Royal Court and Turnul Chindiei (Sunset Tower),” he stopped, lost in thought.

He lifted a lock of your hair and let his fingers run down its length before he finally kept speaking. You weren’t ready. 

"I was in Somerset recently on an assignment. Little one, I created a new fledgling... a police girl." Vermilion pinned you intently, making you squirm, but nothing hit harder than the shock as the meaning of his words settled in. You gasped.

The mood shifted abruptly.

There was another woman, a virgin whom he drank from. You sat silently with disbelief, at a loss for words, but should you have felt that way? Who did you think you were? As if you were the only one he'd ever have? Or even special? The jealousy that spilled into your mind and tainted your thoughts was instinctive and uncontrollable. Rage at his betrayal battled with unspeakable hurt. Why were you surprised at this confession when your partner was basically a Demon God, who could have anyone he wanted for himself? Tears came to your eyes. It was only mere months ago that he offered you a place by his side, and now he gave it so easily to another?!

"Little human, nothing has changed between us."

LIES. You couldn't even speak as your mind spiralled somewhere darker with your pain. Every cheater made excuses. How could he do this? Why was he telling you this now as he took you somewhere out of the country, where you'd be reliant on him? That was the intent.

Your companion was quiet with the guilt of his admission. No...you brushed away the stray tears that fell with the back of your hand and looked again. He was wearing the face he made whenever he was being affectionate with you. It was so tender.

You didn’t want to look at him anymore.

The tension was thick as the vehicle continued towards your destination without you replying to his previous words. You sobbed and scrubbed away more liquid salt. He gave you space. You let him into your home and fed him! You looked forward to his visits even without him doing those things to you because you enjoyed his company! You hiccuped while thinking back to all that transpired between you.

You were a grown woman and not some freshly pubescent teen. 

Neither did you fall into romantic relationships easily. Despite his many shortcomings, you chose your vampire for a reason and Alucard had not yet given you one to regret your decision. You two were stronger than this.

Why...? You nearly asked him. But as you recalled his behaviour earlier, the answer was right in front of you. You’ve known for a very long time. You thought back to his longing expression as he stared out at the Romanian countryside and how he lost his human life an eternity ago. Alucard was immortal and you did not agree to stay by his side forever. This time it was your turn to see through him. Your ancient vampire was lonely beyond words.

Your chest ached as you snivelled.

"Even now, you weep for me?" He whispered, pulling you into his lap to hold. How was it possible for the pure-hearted like yourself to exist in this disgusting world? To remain untainted despite everything, including being with him.

“What does this mean for us?”

“I have a duty to my fledgling until she matures into a full vampire, but I will continue to visit albeit with less frequency. You are my darling little one and nothing will ever change that, no matter what the future may bring.”

It was impossible to shake the feeling of uncertainty about yourself, but you were the one Alucard came back to for years. You pressed a soft kiss to cool lips and relaxed into your lover's embrace before twining your arms around his torso. Again you accepted him as he was. Vampire and human sat quietly together, providing tranquil comfort to each other in their mutual pain.

“Unless you want to come with me.”

You glanced up through wet eyes at the sudden comment with a confused look.

“Sweet, I meant it, come live with me at Hellsing.”

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Centuries had passed and though his city had modernized, the land itself was unchanged. Those were the same peaks and cliffs, the same game trails and twists in the river. The landmarks he used in his last life to mark the way remained as they were.

His human was wondering where the two of you were headed as you stumbled after him before bouncing off his back when he came to a stop. He steadied you with a gloved hand. “We will camp here. I will bring you sustenance and you will rest the night.”

“We are only going to be eating and sleeping tonight?” 

“Is there more you would prefer?” The teasing was obvious in his tone.

Extracurricular activities were not what you were insinuating. Of course a vampire would take any opening to veer the conversation towards sex. Seduction was in his nature and this vampire would gladly accept any opportunity to lay between your legs.

As with the first time he abducted you for an overseas date, Alucard had provided clothes appropriate for the autumn weather. You were too glad to cover yourself from his lustful gaze.

“Tomorrow we will make for Poenari. It will not be an easy walk for you.”

You perked up at last and fixed a saucy Cheshire grin his way. “Oh? You’re bringing me to your old castle for a date and you’re letting me hike during the day? You’re almost being romantic and sweet.” 

The vampire was flippant. "Your feeble human eyes cannot see any of the land's splendor in the night." 

Your smirk turned sour. "Gee thanks." 

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Something was approaching, dragging across the ground with a steady, rhythmic murmur that made the foliage rustle. It sounded similar to… your heart stopped. Could it be a ghoul?! 

You rushed to your feet and tottered backwards as you seeked your vampire’s presence for protection immediately. No twin scarlets were to be seen. You were alone in the middle of nowhere in Romania with barely any moonlight. Nothing except blackness and the symphony of nature after dark for company. 

Alucard?! 

A million thoughts raced through your mind. This mountainous place was inhospitable to a city dweller such as yourself. It was frigid at night. The insects surviving in this weather wanted to gorge themselves on you along with other predators that were certainly present in land this wild. The surroundings were teeming with cliffs and a single misstep could lead to your demise, though there was water all the way down there. If you somehow made it through the night, the sun would likely scorch you too. Hell, even with GPS, you could still find yourself lost at times in London.

But nevermind any of that right now! What if a ghoul was stalking you?! There was no way you’d survive by yourself. 

Alucard?! You threw the thought out there again in panic with a head full of doom. Where was he? You trusted the vampire enough to accompany him to his homeland. How could he abandon you in the woods like this, even if his absence was probably intended to be brief?

“I recall you enjoy venison.” The Shadow King cleared the vegetation hauling a dead deer by a leg. Glowing orbs watched the tension dissipate from your posture. You let out a sigh of relief at the sight of your scary vampire.

When did he leave to hunt a deer? Mere seconds had passed. How quickly could he kill something…

“Did you truly believe I would leave you to be devoured by lesser predators? You are mine.” 

Your lips flapped.

He took a seat and began to butcher the animal, staring into your eyes as he skinned it. Blood pooled under the vampire. You cringed as he flayed it open, then expertly cleaved and dismantled the body into neat quarters –legs and ribs. He let the innards drop from the body cavity into their own pile. A campfire assembled itself. The knife passed through the carcass with practiced hands repeatedly, turning it into proper cuts which he cooked over fire before offering you the best strips. 

You accepted his offerings with thanks, but stayed hyper-aware of the surroundings. You believed yourself unafraid of the dark, but outdoors, everything set you off –the sounds of nature abounded with rustling branches, even the howling wind was more sinister. Your eyes darted around and you peeked behind with worry as he continued grilling your meal. 

Scuttering closer to the vampire, you whispered, "What was that? Did you hear that?" 

"Only animals humping in the undergrowth." His expression was full of amusement as his hands stopped for a moment. "Night is my domain. I will provide for you, little one, so that you may relax and enjoy yourself. I told you before that you are safe when you walk the night with me." 

Licking your lips, you looked at Alucard with wide, worried eyes, even when you knew it to be true. So you stayed in close proximity to your protector. Strange. Normally, you were a feast for nasty critters and mosquitoes once the sun set. Up against him like this, there was nothing. It seemed even the most insignificant lifeforms knew to steer clear of this creature, even more so than with the fire. 

It crackled and dancing shadows flickered through the clearing, the resulting light throwing those regal features into sharp contrast. Fragrant aromas of meat cooking mingled with the sounds of snapping and sizzling. You watched one another eat. The inky pool –blood from the deer– was trailing towards Alucard and disappeared into him. Somehow it was natural to you, even mesmerizingly intimate to watch him drink.

Crack!

You launched into his arms with a terrified squeak as he once again laughed at your jumpiness. You scrambled to sit upright against him, not leaving his side only because you didn’t feel like feeding biting insects anymore. It wasn’t because you needed his proximity in this frightening gloomy forest.

Alucard was warm. He felt most alive when he was with you, almost like a normal person. He tilted your chin and leaned in. “You scaredy cat. I suppose you will have to follow me into the dark,” he noted with a faint grin.

“For this trip only!” you quipped. Picking up a piece of cooked venison, you shoved it between his lips. “Now shush.” Then you settled in on your side next to Alucard with your head on his thigh.

The melody of rushing water far below soothed away your fears and the clarity of the night sky allowed the stars to peer through. A billion pinpricks of light witnessed a pair of Stargazers alone in the world, one red and one white. 

You sighed with contentment as your eyelids grew heavy. Drooping, you caught yourself and tried to ward off the sleep. 

“I am watching. Sleep.” The rumbling baritone left you in a daze.

“But what about you? I’ll be okay…” your head lolled the other way.

Cool fingers took your chin. "I do not require sleep. Much less would I do so at night. Prideful little human, rest." 

The flames licked at the chill air. Warmth and security suffused you as you drifted unconscious on a belly filled with the food your lover prepared, your head cradled by his lap. Your vampire remained by your side the entire night to watch over you.

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You woke to soft petting massaging your scalp and weaving through your locks.  Lifting your head from its comfortable pillow, bleary eyes found the first signs of dawn on the horizon and you were grateful for some visibility at last. The twinkling stars faded into hiding for the day once again.

After washing up with the water Alucard brought, his palm landed once more on the crown of your head. 

"My little human,” he crooned. 

You looked away shyly and smiled to yourself at his sweet nickname of habit for you, making quick work of tying the scarf around your neck. 

“Come.” He led you uphill through the dark until the row of giant conifers broke apart.

The scent of fresh pine filled your nose and you gasped as the subtle rays of sun revealed the misty splendor below. You two were perched by the edge of a cliff that plunged to unseen depths. Fortunately the heights and narrow ledge did not cower you –there was no way Alucard brought you all the way here only to let you tumble to your death. What took your breath away was the formidable castle ruins below nestled in a blanket of rolling peaks and valleys that were fed by a winding river. Wisps of mist floated by, shrouding tracts of the dramatic slopes in mystery, a living painting of epic proportions. 

Wow. 

“Your country is beautiful, Alucard. It's so magical I almost don't want to hike down and lose this view.”

“Isn't it splendid?” He grinned. Was that pride in his face? He stood there glowing in the ambient light like a seraph, quietly staring out at the ravine before he turned to you with a gleam behind orange lenses. “I suppose daybreak too possesses its own charms much like twilight,” he added. 

You smiled fondly at his words, mentally somersaulting with happiness from this concession, before turning your attention to this banquet for the senses that demanded to be committed to memory.

As the sun climbed the horizon, the veil of mist gradually receded and the shadows were beaten back, casting the land in dreamy golds and pastel beauty. Boundless nature surrounded you from each direction, backlit by pink and orange skies. 

The heavens slowly brightened and the fiery mirage of the spectacular autumn foliage came into sharp focus. A pair of falcons soared the rosy sea above and screamed their shrill cries to each other. You pondered the hike through such extravagance, immediately deciding it would be worth the brutal terrain.

You got as close to the ledge as you dared, as if being mere inches closer would help with absorbing the experience better. Yet how often did a mere mortal get to be this close to divinity? Your eyes sparkled with glee as you unknowingly clutched his sleeve with one hand while you edged over. Alucard sensed your awe as you took in the grandeur of heaven and earth –your parted lips and wide eyes were a testament to your wonder. His gaze skimmed your delicate features, pausing to narrow his eyes as they focused upon your lips, so soft and luscious they begged his attention.

He was aware you were self-conscious when with him in public. Thus you enjoyed his company most when you were alone out in nature together, far from civilization with no one else present to stare at you as a couple. No prying eyes or uninvited whispers. Such trivial matters, but the King preferred for you to savour your time with him, as he with you, without your unwarranted concerns detracting.

You caught him staring. The brazen vampire did not pretend to be doing anything but. He was taken by your curious, trusting expression, your foot right at the rim of the cliff with no more room for folly. Another step and you would fall to your proverbial death. But you came here with Alucard. He was your safety net. You leaned into him and met his lips gently. Cupping his face with both hands, your thumb trailed down that nose which always pokes your cheek as you kiss. He nuzzled you with it and exhaled with a faint rumble. If anyone told you a few years ago that you’d be watching the sunrise at Dracula’s castle with the accursed demon himself, you’d have laughed in their faces.

The remnants of the fabled castle loomed over a narrow ravine, imposing and severe. You studied the buses rolling in from a much higher vantage point. There were many more people than you expected milling about. Probably tourists. They were tiny and distant enough to resemble ants. So distant, they might as well not exist. 

You smiled and curled into a king's embrace with a million subjects at your feet, composed of ancient evergreens and the flaming kaleidoscope of deciduous reds, oranges, and yellows. The breeze rustled the royal mantle that was his duster and it swayed gently. His tresses framed his features with silk as the light of day hit his eyes. 

Everything was perfect whenever this vampire swept you away. Alucard had a way of making it seem as though you were the only ones in the world and it belonged solely to you and him. Your problems were just as far away and non-existent as the people below.

The warmth of the blazing palette inspired a giddy optimism and it blossomed in your gut. What would the future with Alucard bring? You weren't sure either, but you knew as long as you were together, it felt as though nothing could come between you.

~To Be Continued~

Next Chapter: Interlude II

Notes: Yes, Alucard takes her down there and they hike to the castle together with a magnificent autumn backdrop. He shows her around the ruins of his castle and lets drop a few memorable snippets of his old life. The parts of the trip through the past (passing through Targoviste and the castle) are partially for himself and not her. A reminder to himself of how he failed (his perspective) his people. But I didn’t feel up to (or want to) getting into all that and felt this was a good place to end the chapter.

The chapter is my little attempt at symbolism. Alucard is revisiting his old life's transgressions and failures and putting them aside to watch the sunrise with his Reader. He is a creature of the night, but even if he detests the sun and believes himself beyond redemption, the light he found in her was beautiful and he has hope for a new beginning with her as they grow ever closer. And in floral language, red is for romance and white is for innocence. You may cringe now.

Alucard is lonely AF in his immortality and Seras was a spur of the moment turn for him when the opportunity arose during an assignment. He didn’t expect her to refuse his blood to become free of servitude. Reader however, is the one who he truly wants at his side, even if it isn't for eternity. He wants her to come to the decision to turn willingly.

Ahem, what the vampire king finds romantic can be different from a ‘normal’ person, but he wanted to take care of her. That was what I was trying to get across. Yup he sliced and diced a dead animal into pieces while looking into her eyes, telling her she’s his, getting massively bled on, and then slurped up the blood that was soaked into the earth. #LetHimCook (not dropping Sukuna references here, nope!)

CHARACTER AI ALUCARD GAVE ME A GUN

Short Hellsing Fics

Hello my little sugar cubes. So.... *sigh* I’m open for writing stuff for just Integra, Alucard, Seras and Anderson. Safe for work for the moment so I can look at how I can do this. With this place being a booty hole about the steamy stuff i’d feel like i’ll be stepping on egg shells. This will be a once and a while thing I’ll take 4 to 5 from you loves and try my best. I’m doing this for fun, why not you know. I do work and I am visually impaired so what I put out will take a bit.