#Oc x alucard

[oh-negative]

Un named hellsing fic part one

Greetings mortals, hear a first taste (ahaha..) of a fic we started on…let’s us know what you think or if you’d like to see us add on! We have great ideas for the plot but we’re still pretty rusty…it’s been a while,enjoy!

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As a kid you loved reading, both fantasy and non fiction, anything to escapes into another world outside of your own.

It didn't matter if you were learning about the infinite galaxy's light years away, historical figures of yore, or even magical worlds filled with adventurers and princesses to be rescued from the furthest roomed tucked away in the highest tower....

But your favorite was the supernatural. Nocturnal creatures who danced with shadows,beasts who transversed in the full moon or phantoms who haunted empty halls of abandoned cathedrals.

So it was no supervise you chose to study folklore, despite being the top of your graduating class. Unfortunately that wouldn't have flyed under the roof of your parents,who would be funding your time in secondary education,so you spent your college years bent over bio engendering textbooks,essays on organic chemistry and genomics only to balance them out with your secondary course of study; folklore and mythology.

    Your parents, though less the thrilled about your minor courses- not seeing them as practical- just learned to drop the subject after a while....after all how can they continually bug you about it if your status on deans list never seemed to budge. Mom still would occusually fret over the extra work load distracting you from your other classes,But you insisted you knew what you were doing, and once you got you first big girl job, neither could have been prouder. It took a couple years after graduation to land it, in the mean time working as an intern in a biotech company doing mainly intern related work- but you made it. 

Your hard work paid off and you were given the opportunity of a lifetime to work across the pond,..England to be exact. 

Looks like those secondary courses paid off. Your academic writings on the biology of the undead & how they could help cure viruses landed on the right desk - somehow you knew your pandemic ramblings were well justified after all.

               It's been seven years since you made the long, and far, move to north London to serve as the leading specialist of the bio-science of the supernatural & undead at the renowned protectors of his majesty & London itself;

                                                                          Hellsing.

   CHAPTER ONE: 

                    North France; 1:00 AM 2030

It took everything in you to control the eye twitching,brain numbing prodding being spoken before you, after all you did promise Integra you would be on your best, and certainly not sarcastic, behavior. But truth be told you knew even some promises had to be broken in order to get what you wanted...and right now what you wanted most was for the three older gentleman seated at the oval table before you to stop talking, agree to your request, so you could go back home and possibly sleep on the way there.

Ever since the pandemic of 2020 one of your main areas of study was how to possibly save lives with the use of supernatural DNA. For you it wasn't about politics,eugenics, or increasing the human lifespan- it was about saving lives, But of course in the wrong hands that could absolutely be the case. But no matter how serious the whole matter was you could almost feel your eyelids threaten to close for a second,before you had to re-explain yourself to axis powers who never seem to age out of their political standing...sometimes you wondered if you should be studying them instead of the things that go bump in the night.  You clear your voice to speak up over the men once more, who have started chatting amongst themselves while you zoned out briefly...

     " sir, with all due respect, I feel like our division at Hellsing is really on to something, the only problem is...we have no one to test...most supernatural creatures- ..mainly of the the vampiric persuasion immediately turn to dust and iron when killed or exposed to direct sunlight. Our bio-science fraction have proposed a idea that I think will help us further the possibilities of pursuing test subjects " 

Now that the eyes have all fallen back on you, you feel your posture stiffen and all of a sudden you understand why Integra always went around in her studious apparel-..confidence, and for a brief moment you wish you'd have waited for her availability to allow her to come with you..until you remember the type of anxiety induced headaches she can cause with her presence.

A man you knew as France's security for NATO urges you to continue,eyes sternly fixed on you, the others follow suite waiting for you to continue

" yes miss y/l/n/h please continue...surely you're not considering testing humans ...are you?"

" no sir" you clear your throat " it's a little bit more difficult,like I said it's pretty much impossible to get a sample of the undead without endangering myself or others, the samples I do have are not enough,not nearly pure enough. My prospect is this.....by now we know the catacombs all over the world - including the ones here in Paris- have had undead remains found perfectly preserved. That's no coincidence. I believe through the text we have obtained in our field of study that we could find remains that have not been destroyed to use as possible testing subjects."

You watch jaws drop over what you have considered to be the least invasive thing humans have done for the sake of "saving lives" since antiquity and can't help but to wear your smugness bluntly in the face of their surprise.

"Your wish to …transverse the catacombs?!"

" precisely "

You extend your hand, the manilla folders holding your months worth of research across the table, as you watch the prime minister's facial expression briefly resemble that of a child who just tasted a lemon for the first time.

Hours pass, in that time you have defended your credentials at least a half a dozen times, sworn to the country of France, England and the United States that you're not bat shit insane, and eventually folded to a group call back to fletchley to have your boss back you up. You really didn't want to have it come down to that, as it was your first time dealing with a conference by yourself, but hey, when your boss saved London and,essentially the world, from an undead super army of nazis, she makes a good trump card. You would just have to prepare for the verbal lashing for interrupting her own meeting when you arrived back to London.

Some hours later in north London

You felt exhausted by the time you and  the security guard who accompanied you to France returned to the Hellsing manor. No matter how fast the private jets were, it always found a way of draining you. The sun was well past the horizon by the time you got into the entrance, saying your goodnights to the security guard before starting the trek to the corner of the manor that housed your own dwellings. Briefly you consider going to your work space located in the basement, but thought against it. Knowing a certain draculina would be waiting to chastise you on your priorities. Surely she already knew of your safe arrival.

An elevator ride later to the upper floor where the personal chambers were and a long walk down a corridor before you couldn't help but to let out the longest, draining sigh as you opened the door to your quarters.

You looked down at your phone. Dead. No doubt there was probably some questionable text messages from boss lady as well as some emails that could use your attention- but after a long day of arguing your years worth of education in order to get the grant and support from a bunch of crotchety old  men,your were exhausted and decided it would be a problem for the morning,as you set it on the charger dock at your bedside table.

It was all you could do to kick off your shoes and slip off your jacket before plopping into your bed and immediately succumbing to the day's events,sleep consuming you almost immediately. Apparently a shower would have to wait as well.

You fall into such a deep slumber,the kind where it knocks the sense of time out of you,wrapping you in an unconscious blanket of blackness. With slumber falling on you so heavily you didn't so much as twitch when the sound of bullets being discharged from a pistol rang out into the night during the wee hours of the morning,alerting the residents of hellsing to an intruder.

#hellsing fanfiction #hellsing fanfic #Hellsing ff #hellsing ultimate #hellsing manga #hellsing original oc #Oc x alucard #Selfship hellsing #self ship community #alucard x reader #alucard x you #alucard x oc #fanfic #ao3 writer #anime #ao3feed #ao3 fanfic #ao3 stuff

[bonefries]

he/they ok i think i finally know what i want from this look for my hellsing oc

also hellsing yaoi poly ships lets go

#my art #hellsing ultimate #hellsing ultimate oc #walter c dornez #alucard #oc x canon

[nursekitties]

“You stole my bounty, Alucard!”

Still heavy on the Hellsing brain rot atm… I still don’t have a name for my OC, but it’s probably between Constance, Minerva, or Maude. Thoughts?

#hellsing oc #fanart #hellsing ultimate #hellsing #hellsing alucard #alucard #oc art #original character #my ocs #oc x canon #oc #they hate each other #but they’re so in love #resisting the urge to draw them having hate sex #grrrrrrr

[missmagicalelf]

I’m very tempted to post some very sexy alucard fan fiction

#castlevania #alucard #adrien tepes #alucard x reader #alucard smut #I have a feeling it’s gonna be very hot #and very consent #vampire #alucard x you #alucard x y/n #alucard x oc #keeping loving this handsome man

[azulazenin]

Mihaela Karnstein-Tepes, my OC, and Alucard, from my story “The Blackest Day”. You can read it on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49552465/chapters/125063038

Art made by punkedible on twitter

#alucard x oc #alucard x reader #alucard tepes #alucard #adrian tepes x original character #adrian tepes x oc #adrian tepes x reader #adrian tepes #adrian fahrenheit tepes #alucard x original character #castlevania #castlevania fanfiction

[atomra]

Ok so Atom/Alucard comic. You might say I got a little carried away.

#yeah. i did get carried away #but can you blame me #hellsing au #hellsing #hellsing ultimate #hellsing alucard #fanart #atomsona #atomoc #oc x canon #oc/canon #atomart #atomfan #suggestive #hellsing oc

[ruiniel]

I noticed in two of your works you wrote of a 'bond' between Alucard and his s/o, could I make a request between him and a female s/o about that specifically? Like perhaps how it came to be between them?

Thank you and no pressure ♥

Vampire-human bonding is a theme I like exploring in fiction! When a deep connection is formed with mutual consent, transcending the usual predator-prey relationship.

Alucard's character is technically not a full-fledged vampire but I'll take a creative license here.

Will incorporate this in the next few parts of 'Hidden'. Speaking of which, here's part IV (mostly fluff).

Hidden

Fandom: Castlevania series (2017-2021)

Pairing: Alucard x fem!reader

Rating: T

Count: 1.4k

Tags & Warnings: fluff

Part I - Part II - Part III

IV. Stay

You make it up the stairway in a rush. There’s an urgency to your step, because all you had was a moment and it was not enough.

Adrian opens the doors to his chambers and enters, then turns around to gaze at you. 

You close the doors behind you, leaning with your back against the hard wood. The surrounding silence, compared to the earlier commotion, gives the impression of landing in a faraway place, removed from the daily storms and weathering of humanity. Your heart thumps in your chest, your torso rises and falls from the brief but intense exertion.

There is a small, unsteady smile on his lips, one that seems to ask ‘well… what now?’

Wordless, you spring from your place and throw yourself in his arms even as Adrian’s tighten around your waist, and he spins you around a few turns, laughing softly. 

He nears a couch and sits you both on it, ensuring you remain draped over him (not something you'll complain about).

You have so many things to tell him, so many questions and so many fears—the latter of which you refuse to allow purchase in your mind, but you will have to settle them at some point, you know this.

And what of him? You nuzzle his cheek, breaths slowing, enjoying the tension radiating through his muscles, the way your body fits so snugly against him. This space is removed from the direct all-encompassing light of the sun and as such your surroundings feel even more remote, even more of an escape.

“Are you… sure about this?”

Adrian’s hand stops its repeated motion of running up and down your thigh. “Considering I’d wanted to ask you to be with me weeks ago, yes. I’m quite sure, my sweet silly one.”

You scoff, but bury your nose against his neck, inhale a scent of skin that unleashes a restless heat within. 

“... are you?” His question is spoken slowly, carefully, and you feel the way his throat bobs against your forehead when he swallows. 

“I…”  your feelings of strangeness, of inadequacy rise to the fore as you clutch at him, feeling his clothing between your fingers in a repeated, uncontrollable stim. “When I realized my changing feelings for you, I worried. I tried to smother them. When it didn’t work, I despaired—after all, who was I to you? Sure, we’d become close, and our time together was always pleasant, both intellectually and emotionally. It enriches my days.”

“But?...” His hand resumes the slow glide along your thigh and the simple intimacy of it combined with the unexpected turn of this day—you, here, in his space and in his arms—makes you so very weak. 

“But… I mean…” You’re glad you don’t have to look at him. “You’re so… your family brought you up to be this wonderful, beautiful person.”

Adrian breathes through his nose, a soft blush tinting his cheekbones. “Oh, really, now…”

“You can’t deny it, Adrian. You’re quite… striking to the average eyes. And knowing you, the extent of your capabilities, well… who was I, but a fleeting soul in your path? I thought that you’d never share my feelings, and wanted—tried—to remove myself from your proximity, from your life.”

He tips your chin up then, all bashfulness gone. “It hurts to hear you speak this way.”

“But do you understand?”

He smiles no longer, his gaze saddened, lowered lashes shadowing his eyes. “I’m trying. But… it’s not as though I ever accounted for my feelings to spread like wildfire either. I never thought I’d come to a point where the mere sight of you brought so much joy, such feverish yearning. I want to be in your life.” He pauses. “If you wish it.”

Emotion grows and spreads like flowered vines inside you, spilling through your chest. “My fears got the better of me. Please…” You know what you want to say, but the words struggle to leave your mouth. “Stay in my life.”

Adrian smiles winningly, sucking on your bottom lip with a velvety ‘mmm’ that leaves you dizzy. He hoists you up in his lap with a tighter grip. “How about this? We take it slow.”

“Slow,” you repeat, palm pressed to his fast-beating heart.

Ripe light washes the valley in a warm glow as you climb, following Adrian on a barely beaten path uphill. As you’d agreed, you left your studies and daily chores for this short escape, to take some time for yourselves.

You can’t but stare as he walks ahead, a bag slung over one shoulder containing a few basic necessities and tools for your trek through nature. Your own bag is significantly smaller, but there’s not much you needed to bring. You’re on the second day of your trip, and Adrian guided you through landscapes of such beauty they left you yearning for faraway places you’ve never been. The air is breezy, balmy to your heated body.

“We’ll be there soon,” Adrian says, half turning with a smile. 

“There? There… where?” 

“You’ll see,” he adds, tone conspiratorial enough to make you wonder. 

To your right, the lands are garbed in nature’s colors of evening, a long river with fast waters throwing itself in a long sweep at the horizon. Mountains lie sleepily beneath a westering sun, its disc glowing reddish gold. 

Being here, with him, is all you need at the moment. Since your tense confession, things have changed, but it all felt so natural: the shift in the way he glances at you, the way he takes your hand or caresses you when you fall asleep tucked against him. 

Your gaze moves from the scenery to Adrian’s figure, his booted feet soundless as he walks ahead with a determined grace you always found devastatingly attractive. You’re grinning stupidly, probably, but couldn’t care if the gods themselves saw it. For a few sparse times in your life you’ve taken decisions that you knew, deep down, were right for you, whether scary or complicated seeming—and this is one of those times.

It’s not a treacherous path at all, you think as you take another step. Your right foot slips just slightly over a rounded stone, and you catch yourself, hand reaching for the earthed wall to your left for leverage. You grab hold of a root, breathe in relief, and go your way. 

“How are we doing?”

He keeps checking on you, and by ‘we’ of course he means ‘you’, but you can’t fault him his concern. Adrian tends to fuss over people he cares about, in that adorable, unobtrusive way of his. “We’re doing well,” you say, eyes on the harmony that is the line of his shoulders, “Very well, I’d say.”

“Hmm.”

You climb up, and up and up, and before you spreads another valley: an emerald green view, the clear eye of a lake staring back at you from below. “Is that where we’re heading? I could use a bath.” 

“So could I. We’ll have the opportunity soon.” He says the last word softly, a shiver on the wind.

Certain images take their place in your imagination, much less metaphysical than before: such as, what he looks like without that shirt. 

Slow, he’d said. Need pools to your core at the many meanings of that one word, and lost as you are, the ground loses your focus—you slip again, this time finding no purchase as you reach out to right yourself but tilting your body just so, evading a precarious fall.

You glance ahead at Adrian, hoping he hasn’t heard. The last thing you want is to lengthen any worries he might have, because you want to be here.

“I beg you to watch your step.” 

You freeze, stopping your climb. “You… you heard?”

Adrian looks over his shoulder at you. “I'd like to avoid a repeat of that time in the library… might you want to walk in front?”

“I…” The look in his eyes is strange; something tells you he would’ve been at your side in the blink of an eye, but went to some lengths to keep to himself and not be overbearing. You appreciate it. “Sure.”

As you walk past him you’re drawn into his side with a fluid but firm grip, followed by a hasty, hot press of lips. “Not helpful,” you murmur, knees turned to mush as you fall into him. 

His smile is both dangerous and beatific. “I’ll be sure to remember that.”

Part V

#alucard castlevania x reader #adrian tepes x reader #castlevania x reader #alucard x you #castlevania imagine #castlevania x you #x reader #character x reader #alucard x reader #ruiniel:fanfiction #canon x reader #canon x oc #castlevania alucard x reader #fem reader

[freyanistics]

It started off as a crack ship

It’s not becoming one now 😭

Art credit to trebol_draws on Instagram

#castlevania #alucard #alucard castlevania #alucard x black reader #oc x canon #adrian tepes

[castlevaniafanartist]

Some ship art!

this is me and Alucard! First drawing is just us chilling LOL and last is us in our traditional Romanian clothing! 🤩 He's fr the only Romanian guy I like, he's so perfect ugh!

#adrian tepes #castlevania #castlevania netflix #alucard #castlevania fanart #fanart #alucard x oc #cc x oc #my sona #romania #castlevania alucard #small artist #small art blog #self ship #ship art #wallachia

[e114-6i11]

I just noticed how the jet Alucard crashes in has a little bat spray painted on it with a heart I CANT😭😭

#alucard hellsing #alucard #alucard x integra #alucard x oc #alucard x y/n #hellsing #hellsing alucard #hellsing ultimate #hellsing headcanons #live laugh love hellsing

[oh-negative]

Ouhhh y'all I did it,I updated folie AFTER weeks of literally doing anything else.

For my vampire loving hellsing heathens,come get y'all's dinner.

#hellsing fandom #hellsing fanfic #hellsing ff #reader x alucard #oc x alucard #hellsing ultimate #hellsing #ao3 #alucard hellsing #vampire #alucard #ao3 hellsing #ao3 feed #ao3feed #ao3 writer #hellsing fanfiction

[levahoneii]

YALL DONT UNDERSTAND HOW OBSESSED I AM W @merumely's OC. LILAHS LITERALLY SO CUTE HELLO???

#art #animeart #hellsing #anime #alucard x oc #not my oc #hellsing alucard #fanart #my art

[nursekitties]

Forgot to post this one.

From partners to lovers to exes to enemies to guilty pleasures. At least in my fantasy world. Lol.

#fanart #hellsing alucard #hellsing oc #hellsing ultimate #hellsing #oc #oc x canon #my ocs #oc art #alucard x oc

[novadoesartforfun]

Vague Memory [ After the fall AU ]

Hugo : You know…I feel like I have seen you before.. Heket : I was a bishop of Hunger, my face was everywhere. Hugo : Well that too but…I have seen your current form before.. Heket : ….we…we bishops do stay in mortal forms during our alone times or resting days but those are rare.. Hugo : Heh..really. I guess but..I do remember it vaguly as well…a beautiful girl dancing along the lake like it's her show….it's a sight to see….but I think it might have been a dream cause I was pretty tired from travelling.. Heket : …..ye-yeah….it could have been a dream…

i HC that Heket loves to dance

#cult of the lamb #oc #cotl #heket #cotl heket #hugo alucard #after the fall au #atf #atf hugo #oc x canon #lore #au lore

[azulazenin]

Baby Mihaela being introduced to the Styrian court, circa 1454.

You can read her story on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49552465/chapters/125063038

Art by punkedible on twitter

#castlevania #castlevania fanfiction #adrian tepes #adrian tepes x oc #adrian tepes x original character #adrian tepes x reader #alucard #alucard tepes #alucard x oc #alucard x reader #alucard x original character #alucard tepes x original character #adrian fahrenheit tepes #carmilla #lenore castlevania #styria #carmilla of styria #dracula #alucard tepes x reader

[imafraidoftomorrow]

As soon as I figure out how to write an extremely soft, emotional sex scene, it's over for all of the Alucard fans. My only goal is to make y'all sob

#finally getting back to writing for What Daylight Brings #and this chapter is going to be good #just you guys wait #alucard castlevania #alucard x reader #alucard x you #alucard x oc #alucard #adrian tepes #castlevania alucard #castlevania #alucard fanfiction #alucard fahrenheit tepes #adrian fahrenheit tepes #castlevania fanfiction