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OMFG. This is a goddamn masterpiece!
oh my god this took forever
anyways SPOILERS KINDA IF YOU HAVENT WATCHED ALL OF HELLSING
muscular and lean pretty boy schrodinger?
Do you mean the cat?
imagination (1963) - harold ordway rugg
"chekhovs cat / schrödingers razor / occams gun"
imagination (1963) - harold ordway rugg
"chekhovs cat / schrödingers razor / occams gun"
lol
Hellsing Vine Compilation #2
Enjoy you Protestant fuckbuckets
Hellsing Vine Compilation XD
Why @goblins-riddles-or-frocks, @maka-llama, and I should not be left unsupervised on voice chat after midnight.
Sorry I'm pulling this art wait for so long, i want it to be funny
Gotta have a partner in crime
I also post art on twitter
This was really fun last time
Ok, the next one for Hellsing polls
HELLSING THE BENEDICTION CHAPTER 3: THE 9TH SUNRISE
10 years earlier, we stumble upon vast landscape within the famished mind of the recently returned Alucard. Here we see it’s inhabitants consist of patrolling Hellhounds below, and the watchful eye of a Cheshire cat from above. However, something else lingers here as well. A reverent of a past exchange. A fragmented piece that has remained through out the centuries and now speaks of a ‘New Dawn’
In the present, Seras returns home after a mission but is a bit more ‘worn out’ despite it being a relatively simple task. Meanwhile, Benedict documents recent events in his dream journal. With all this talk of dreams and Cheshire cats, it does make one wonder what does come after the 9th life? Oh well. Shouldn’t dwell. Not when your 10th birthday is just around the corner. Finally finished Chapter 3 of my Hellsing comic. I can’t tell you how much it means to me that so many of you have fallen in love with Benedict. I’m home for the holidays now and I’m going through all my old Hellsing Manga and sketchbooks and seeing my highschool doodles of a little vampire boy. I can’t believe he’s finally come to life! Chapter 4 sometime in the New Year! Would love your feedback <3
muscular and lean pretty boy schrodinger?
Hold the ultra mega super Schro)
A Night for Hunting Ch.22 -Hell on Earth
C/W: Alucard (Ultimate) x F!Reader, Millennium, Nazis, canon-typical violence WC: 5256
I’m trying to control my bad habit of switching perspectives within a scene, which I used to do liberally when it was between only Alucard and the Reader. It was an easy and quick way to include Alucard’s POV as well. But from here on, the Reader only knows what she knows, so I’ll behave myself…
The Millennium characters are some of the hardest to write since they’re like caricature villains at their best. I don't even like the Millennium cast besides the Captain.
Excerpt under the cut
Your gaze roamed the crowd of warmongers onstage. The Major, a brutal looking woman covered in tattoos holding a scythe, the Doc, the boy with cat ears. Your eyes paused on a behemoth of a man. He was as tall as Alucard. Shaggy white hair peeked out, but his features were otherwise obscured by a cap. You felt his gaze and suppressed a chill.
Horrifying power wasn’t necessarily evil. It was simply horrifying. But these Nazis, they were evil. And there were few things in the world as dangerous as people who believed they were right.
"And why am I here?”
"What a question. I did not expect Alucard to suffer a daft woman. You are here to be a witness to our drill. That is, after you help us invite Alucard to participate.”
All this was...training? The callous truth was worse than the assumption that you were only to be the hostage who lures Alucard to wherever their prepared ‘battlefield’ would be.
The Major liked to monologue. One of those self-important men who talked a lot, but said very little. “We have allies throughout the world who would join our cause. Decades of painstaking data collection to engineer ever greater troops. We have built monsters, though we aim towards true Midians. Train them, equip them, and command them. No longer is simple warfare adequate for our needs. Gentlemen, I call for a Great War, worthy of one in Hell itself. We are the Letzte Battalion!”
“Krieg, krieg!” The crowd chanted.
“Yes, then war it is… I expect the world to burn.”
In the calm before the storm, suddenly you saw him for what he was. The Major was only a man. Once upon a time, he was human, and like many others, he desired the powers and temptations of immortality. He may be the worst yet, arrogant beyond imagination and ambitious. Alone he was no match for Alucard, but how many vampires did he have in this army?
You were not strong in body, but words were a weapon you wielded well. The Nazis did not respect meekness. Neither could you be brazen in your disrespect. This was almost a reminder of home, the games of Hellsing’s staff, except no one was here to defend you at all. The atrium was silent after the delivery of the Major’s speech. The vampires below thrummed with soundless anticipation for the war to come.
"He isn't a monster, you are," you said, braving the Major's mercurial moods by stating the truth.
~To be Continued~
Ch.23 -The Art of War
Concept: Schrödinger's Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. You don't know if they are dead or alive until you open the barrel.
Schrödinger's loth-cat!
Clearly the loth cat is with Zeb and Kallus since we never see them either!
so true!! this can be the only answer