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oh-negative · 7 months
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Hellsing Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Alucard/Original Character(s), Alucard (Hellsing)/Reader, Alucard (Hellsing)/Original Character(s) Characters: Alucard (Hellsing), Integra Hellsing, Seras Victoria, Original Characters, Pip Bernadotte, Alexander Anderson, The Doctor (Hellsing), Schrödinger (Hellsing), Round Table Conference (Hellsing), The Queen (Hellsing) Additional Tags: Original Character(s), Self-Insert, Bored Alucard (Hellsing), Slow Burn, Psychological Horror, Jealous Alucard (Hellsing), Alucard as Girlycard, Seras Victoria Has A Bad Time, Old Integra Hellsing, Minor Alucard/Integra Hellsing, Parent Integra Hellsing, Hellsing Organization, Hellsing Ultimate OVA, Hellsing Post-Canon, Hellsing-Typical Death/Violence, Canon: Hellsing TV Anime, Creepy Alucard (Hellsing), Human/Vampire Relationship, Vampire Hunters, Vampires, Science Fiction & Fantasy, Folklore, Manga & Anime, Canon - Anime Summary:
Your an accomplished bio science graduate who specializes in all things supernatural,undead, and unheard of to the general public. You have a job helping the world renowned hellsing organization continue to research ways in which to keep the world safe from things that go bump in the nights.
So why is it now you feel your loosing grip on reality right when you finally start to get somewhere with your biggest scientific project yet?
Post-canon return of the no-life-king staring you! Dear reader, what will happen next? Will you safe humanity,go insane, or both?
This is a active on going fic, it will be long, who knows how long, and will eventually get more and more graphic, just a warning!
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nursekitties · 25 days
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“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?
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cerealkillerfr · 12 days
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dont be mad. please
@cry-ptidd
Please dont be mad at me-
So a few months ago i made the drawing of Michael and Laura shittalking you in the manor, and i will admit, getting a response made my day
And I will admit
I am absolutely in love with your art, and Laura
So i wasnt sure about posting these because i didnt want to seem like a weirdo, but i spent time on these so-
Here:
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I dont know why i can imagine these two being good friends, and these original pictures made me snort and since i was bored, i drew these guys
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kittykeat · 11 months
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Police girl with her best friend, aka my oc Ambrose.
Yes they’re holding hands.
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Hellsing Seras and Iscariot Ambrose :P
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atomra · 6 months
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I finished that Zeo and Alucard comic! Zeo was not expecting the weight of his guns—
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cry-ptidd · 1 year
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Updated Design - Laura Chastel
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alugerr · 7 months
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I'm messing with character ai lol
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It's been so long since I've drawn Alucard, damn it...
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gogoosecross · 3 months
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Gotcha! Hellsing Gacha 😚
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dusts-coffin · 20 days
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Celestine Valentine
Species: Cambion (lust / incubus type) Age: 25 DOB: Feb 20th, 1974 Sex/Gender: Male, Rosboy (he/him) Height: 5'5" (165.1 cm) Weight: 145 lbs (65.8 kg) Alignment: Lawful Good Personality Type: ISFJ-T Sexuality: Gay/Homosexual
Background: Celestine is the son of an incubus and an unknowing, human mother. At his birth, he appeared to be a normal child until puberty hit and he started coming into his demonic inheritance. During this time, his father disappeared as soon as the changes begun, leaving his mother to raise a cambion child with zero knowledge or help. In spite of his mother's religious upbringing, she loved him and did her best to hide the changes from the community. When Celestine was 16, His mother gave birth to his half-sister, Marie after she married a new man. Two years later, a vampire attacks their home, killing his mother and step-father. Celestine, in a burst of power from the left over emotional energy of his family's deaths, uses his enhanced strength to decapitate the vampire with his mother's rosary. He spends seven days in his decimated hometown, hiding in the house while caring for his baby sister, until an exterminator sent by the Iscariot comes to investigate-- thinking Celestine is human/female, he takes him and his sister away to live in the Vatican City for their safety, moving Celestine/Marie into a convent where they currently reside to the present day. This works out because his powers of allure do not effect women, only other men. Celestine has never left the convent after becoming a novice, until he was sent outside to the market to retrieve supplies, while he was out, he runs into a Scottish priest with whom his is instantly smitten with.
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oh-negative · 7 months
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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.
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nursekitties · 2 months
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Unnamed Hellsing OC. I’m thinking she’s an ex-Iscariot vampire bounty hunter, playful rival/ex love interest to Alucard. Ex friend of Integra. Something like that.
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cerealkillerfr · 18 days
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So far the OCs drawn
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@dyvynyti
@nursekitties (im going to be doing another because i despise how this one came out and im so so sorry)
@ajstudio
Im sorry these are all super bad my motivation kinda just le f t
If you want better art def go to @lokii-i they are honest to god the best artist i know
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thefrcrimsonfcker · 2 months
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IM FUCKING BEGGING FOLLOW MY ALT ACCOUNT PLEASE- ITS MORE ACTIVE THEN THIS ONE @michaellvibourne
I DO ART AND I WILL LITERALLY DRAW YALL FOR FREE
JUST P L E A S E
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velbsy · 6 months
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This took legit the entire school day to finish. Here’s the work in progress and the final image ^^
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Final image. SO PROUD
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atomra · 6 months
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I feel like Anderson would enjoy doing domestic things now that the crushing weight of the world isn't on him 24/7.
In turn though, I don't think Atom is gunna be able to eat bad food again...
This is with my Hellsing AU, which you can read about in the link! It's kind of an odd idea but so silly: https://www.tumblr.com/atomra/733744637722902528/ok-so-i-may-have-fallen-further-down-the-hellsing
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cemeterymistress · 21 days
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💜Hellsing Original character time!!💜
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Hello again, I'm back, and as you guys have probably guessed, I'm a hellsing fan. A huge one. So naturally, I had to make some oc's for the fandom. And so I did. This is one of them. This is Grim Von. She's a true blood vampire working for Millennium. And as the Major's guard dog (like Alucard with Integra). Before anyone asks, no, she's not a part of a certain group of people. Nor does she support that. She just needed a job, and the Major pays well. I also pair her with Jan Valentine because I'm a Jan simp, and because I think they fit together. So here are some drawings of her. Anyway, I hope yall like it. And I will post again soon!
BYEEE💜🕸🕷
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