Wicked Disaster [Eric x Alucard] NSFW
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Title: Wicked Disaster - NSFW
Characters: Alucard [Hellsing] and Eric Harker [OC]
Setting: Hellsing
Disclaimer: Don't own it... don't pretend to... just like playing in the world
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Blood. It consumed his senses. His eyelids fluttered open slowly. The echos of the dead and dying were all around him. Crimson streaks ran down his face, his still human heart raced. Something had hit him, or was it the floor? Pain racked his body as he forced himself up to a stand. Then there wa fire. Bright, warm, oddly welcoming, yet deadly. He was dying, and for the briefest of moments he considered letting the flames consume him...
No. That meant giving up.
He turned, coming around a corner of the partially collapsed house to run headlong into a tall ominous figure. As he met the gleaming orbs of the vampire, he just grinned. Vampire before him, flames at his back. Fate, it seemed, was not always kind.
Characters: Alucard [Hellsing] and Eric Harker [OC]
Setting: Hellsing
Disclaimer: Don't own it... don't pretend to... just like playing in the world
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Blood. It consumed his senses. His eyelids fluttered open slowly. The echos of the dead and dying were all around him. Crimson streaks ran down his face, his still human heart raced. Something had hit him, or was it the floor? Pain racked his body as he forced himself up to a stand. Then there wa fire. Bright, warm, oddly welcoming, yet deadly. He was dying, and for the briefest of moments he considered letting the flames consume him...
No. That meant giving up.
He turned, coming around a corner of the partially collapsed house to run headlong into a tall ominous figure. As he met the gleaming orbs of the vampire, he just grinned. Vampire before him, flames at his back. Fate, it seemed, was not always kind.
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Date: 2012-11-12 02:27 am (UTC)A Harker. The last one.
Fate is never kind and sometimes it has a perverse sense of human as well.
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Date: 2012-11-12 02:34 am (UTC)Should his fingers actually curl around that sought out metal, he'd try to pull the weapon free of its confines, but it was far too heavy for most mortals to handle, let alone a wounded one. Yet with all his remaining strength he tried to lift the gun, his face turning red, the room spinning around him. Death held him, now should death want to keep him?
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Date: 2012-11-12 02:42 am (UTC)Or -
"Death? Is that what you seek human?"
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Date: 2012-11-12 02:47 am (UTC)Eric didn't want to die. He never did. Perhaps that's why the basically dead man was there, standing before death itself, looking him right in the eye with those crystalline blue orbs that were yet still full of life and defiance.
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Date: 2012-11-12 02:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-11-12 02:58 am (UTC)...and to whatever ends tomorrow brought.
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:03 am (UTC)"Untainted. Fortune favors you." Simple words followed by the sudden dive of the vampire's head and sharp fangs sinking without mercy into the human's throat. The No Life King spares the man no pain even as the taste of blood he hasn't known in over a century fills his mouth and brings with it the life of the one caught between his teeth.
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-11-12 03:12 am (UTC)"Remember. This was your choice."
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:15 am (UTC)He wanted nothing more than simply to be able to speak the words "I don't want to die", but he didn't have to. Those blue eyes spoke volumes in his silence... and finally that hand that had fallen from Alucard's hair made its way to that long coat. His fingers barely curled into the fabric with just enough strength that the No Life King would be aware his coat had been touched.
Eric was true to his surname. He was a fighter.
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:24 am (UTC)"Then take it."
Something coils darkly within him. This is no simple turning here. No, not simple at all and he knows it, feels it.
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:32 am (UTC)His eyes closed as his last breath escaped through his nose, and then that hand on the coat reached up to grip Alucard's wrist. The grip of a fledgling desperate for more. When his lips met flesh he sucked at the blood with a greedy thirst. Was Alucard truly prepared for the consequences of harnessing a Harker in such a way? He had lost one once to fate and time. Now he held another under his control.
When those icy eyes opened again they gleamed brightly. Yet his heart did not beat. His lungs no longer needed air.
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:37 am (UTC)A pact outlined in blood.
Not one given to whimsy or even sentiment, it comes as a surprise to the great vampire when another impulse entirely seizes him. His head dips suddenly but not to steal from Eric's neck, but rather a kiss just as sudden and as violent as his bite.
A pact sealed with a kiss.
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:51 am (UTC)The kiss was unexpected, his eyes widening in the sheer ferocity that simply felt right. Perhaps it was the ghost of his bloodline that controlled his actions as he pressed back into the kiss. His arms curled around Alucard's shoulders, and when the kiss was broke, he couldn't help but to laugh weakly. Was this the only reason the vampire had kept him around? That roguish grin touched his visage as he looked back up into that deadly gaze. Once more a hand snaked up into the vampire's hair.
Behind them the fires still burned. "Do you intend to burn us both?" His rough voice barely got out. He had a lot to learn about being a vampire, but that could all wait. To dare fate, he tugged once more on Alucard's hair.
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Date: 2012-11-12 03:56 am (UTC)"There is no such thing as immortality." He says by way of an answer. The tug on his hair meets with a smirk and no movement at all. Yet his eyes remains just as focused.
"And now what will you do?" Move forward or go back? Cower or stand tall? Move with him, or against him? All interesting questions and with equally interesting answers.
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Date: 2012-11-12 04:03 am (UTC)Around them, it was an eery silence surrounded by the snapping and cracking of wood that was on fire around them. His fingers curled in the fabric of Alucard's coat. He seemed to not be interested in making an enemy out of the man who saved his... well... life. If you could call it that.
No, he wanted Alucard outside. Devious intentions gleamed in those dangerous eyes. When he grinned, his new fangs were visible. "Why did you save me?"
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Date: 2012-11-12 04:08 am (UTC)"You remind me of someone." It's true enough as far as the answer goes. "And you didn't want to die. You'd be surprised how rare that is to find."
And he would know with the numbers he's sent into the arms of death. Outside he stops the chill of the night so very different than the heat of the fire from before. Yet the sensation is noted and then discarded moments later.
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Date: 2012-11-12 04:13 am (UTC)Old and new. They were opposites in so many ways. He didn't so much as say a word as he reached up. His fingers caught the bottom of the ribbon tied around Alucard's neck and unless he was stopped, he would pull, drawing it away from its owner.
If he got the ribbon, he'd wrap it around one hand. That smirk was on his visage. This was a chess game, and now it was Alucard's move.
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Date: 2012-11-12 11:43 am (UTC)Alucard remains unmoving, though he is grinning as Eric winds the length of red fabric around his hand. A challenge is it? There's a silent burst of tainted shadows around him, one tendril seeping free and no more. It curls around the wrist holding onto his errant tie and with a smooth gesture, Alucard frees the yellow tinted glasses from his face.
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Date: 2013-01-01 11:10 am (UTC)The house was quiet. Eric sat alone in the living room. A radio was playing. Only a lamp was on, the room mostly illuminated by the fireplace that warmed his house. He turned his head as a set of headlights pulled into his driveway. Odd. He closed his book when he saw two figures step out of the vehicle. Weird. He wasn't expecting company, especially not this late.
Rising to his feet, he went to the door and opened it to see who was coming to pay him a visit. It was his first mistake. He found himself slammed back against the wall, a hand around his throat. He reached for anything he could use a a weapon... the fire poker. It spread ashes when he ripped it out of the fireplace and stabbed it through his attackers eye. The scream he heard was anything but human.
In that moment of freedom he scrambled away from one attacker as the fires started. "Get that brat!" The one vampire screamed as he pulled the poker out of his face. Blood ran down the man's face out of the wound. His shoulders were trembling, and a raw bloodlust was consuming him.
The second vampire was hot on the heels of the mortal. Like a game of cat and mouse they toremented the human, laughing every time he fell. The flames around them grew brighter, but it was no use. Then the sirens came. Fire Engines, an Ambulance, and Law Enforcement. They never stood a chance.
Screams. Horrified and pained screams. It was a sound Eric would never forget as he ran towards the stairs. He had weapons, but they were all upstairs. The smoke was so heavy in the house, that getting there seemed impossible. Yet it was not for the smoke that he was stopped. The second vampire grabbed him, bringing him back to him. "You will pay for that..." The mission was to bring him back alive, but the human kept fighting. Eric was resourceful, and the house WAS on fire. He grabbed a burning blanket and shoved it into the vampire's face. There was an angry roar, and then Eric found himself slammed into the wall, over and over.
When the attack stopped he wasn't sure. All that he knew was that there were more screams. Blood matted his hair, ran from his nose, his lips. His entire body ached with pain he hadn't felt in quite a while. This was where fate was taking him down a different road. One he could have never imagined.
Their game would require a pause. Soldiers moved in. A cleanup crew of sorts. Eric watched all of them. The game came to a pause with a promise of continuing as Eric boldly lifted his hand up and shifted the ribbon to wrap over that shadow. The ribbon now more of a decoration on his lower arm. The action was subtle and most people would overlook it, but it was a statement. He couldn't trap the shadow, but the symbolism was there.
Then a tall woman came strolling up to them. She did not look happy. Her icy eyes were sizing up Alucard and then Eric. This woman was unnerving. She lifted a slender hand up to her cigar and exhaled the smoke slowly. "You and I will discuss this later Alucard." Her voice held a course of steel over it, but she wasn't executing Alucard's youngest protoge'. "Return home." A simple command, one that was expected to be followed.
She walked away, and Eric swallowed hard. The sudden realization that he was surrounded by Hellsing troops didn't go unnoticed. A Harker back among Hellsing. He turned his still sapphire eyes up towards the vampire. Their relationship defied explanation. Eric was Mina's great great grandson.
With their game at a pause, Eric returned to the Hellsing Manor with the great vampire. Upon arrival, a man dressed in a black suit with a monocle saw to getting Eric a place to rest in the catacombs with the other two vampires. While Alucard tended to the meeting of the his Master, Eric sat on the edge of a bed and just looked around.
Integra sat in her office, lightning up a cigar with that regal demeanor. "So Alucard, care to explain what is going on? I thought you were through bringing home strays." She wasn't pleased, but neither was she angry. Her mood will depend on what answer the vampire baits her with. She took a puff of her cigar, then exhaled as her brilliant sapphire eyes watched the No Life King.
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Date: 2013-01-01 11:35 am (UTC)"He is a Harker. Probably the last." Integra's brows shot up into her hairline.
"And what do you mean to do with him?" She questioned, curious and wary at the same time. Harker's crossed with Alucard never ended well - for him. Perhaps Integra worried about her vampire.
"He'll live or die by your orders, My Master. Nothing has changed." It was what Alucard truly believed. Yes he'd saved Eric, turned him, but none of that changed the No Life King's place in the world. Integra frowned, but it was not out of anger.
"See to him." Be careful was what she really meant. With a bow, Alucard returned to the sub levels, to his newest charge waiting in a new room for the beginnings of a new life.
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Date: 2013-01-01 11:49 am (UTC)Walter had bade promise of a clean pair of clothes. So he started to strip off the burnt and torn remnants of his clothing. The butler had left a warm large bowl of water and a couple towels. Soap also sat beside it. Well, he may be dead, but no reason why he had to be dirty. Finally he took off the ribbon from around his wrist and got washed. The water felt good against his flesh. It wasn't running water so it wouldn't drain his energy away.
He was bowed over, rinsing out his hair when Alucard came downstairs. When he stood back up, he flipped his hair back and ran his fingers through his hair to brush it back from his face. He let out an unnecessary breath, more of a content sigh.
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Date: 2013-01-01 12:02 pm (UTC)"And you seem to be enjoying yourself."
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Date: 2013-01-01 12:22 pm (UTC)Slowly he moved behind a chair,his hands resting on the top of it. "I was dirty, I needed a bath..." He managed to stammer out.
His gaze shifted to the ribbon that was laying in a loose coil on the table. Challenges and unspoken promise lay within its depths. When he finally pulled his gaze away from the table, he looked back up at the vampire. Was it simply the fear of death that had driven his decision or something more?
"Come down to start the lessons already?" That roguish cocky tone was back, now that the surprise had worn off from Alucard being in the room.
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Date: 2013-01-01 12:39 pm (UTC)"And now your clean and wondering just what will happen next." Alucard half leaned against a wall, watching the younger vampire through the yellow lenses.
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Date: 2013-01-01 12:46 pm (UTC)He crossed his arms, leaning on the back of the chair as he piqued a brow, canting his head slightly. "So what is going to happen to me now? This place looks akin to a fortress, not a home. Those soldiers didn't seem real friendly sorts either. Plus I'm ...a vampire right?" He straightened up, a hand on his chest. "No heartbeat... that wasnt a dream." Oh the nervous rambling of someone who was so out of their element that they really didn't know what to do... yet he was putting up a brave front. At least he hadn't shrieked like Seras.
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Date: 2013-01-01 01:03 pm (UTC)"And yes, you are now a vampire. A creature consigned to darkness, forever to walk the night."
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Date: 2013-01-01 01:09 pm (UTC)All at once it were as though they were back in that house. Before he realized it, he reached up and grabbed the lapels of Alucard's coat. Was this a trick being played on his mind by the great vampire? If it was did he really want it to stop?
His nudity went forgotten as the space between them became non existent. "You make it sound like it's such a horrible thing..." Eric had no reason to hold onto the light. Alone. Homeless. A thief with no real connections and barely surviving with the onset of a cold England winter. In taking his life, Alucard had given him a new one.
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Date: 2013-01-01 01:20 pm (UTC)"It is what you make of it, Eric Harker." For some it was hell on earth. Gloved hands reached up; one pressed against Eric's no longer beating heart while the other slid around his throat. "And there is much you need to learn." The pull of this one called to him. Was it solely the legacy of Mina? Alucard doubted it. At least it was not entirely the case. None of those thoughts prevent him from stealing another kiss, from dragging Eric closer to him.
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Date: 2013-01-01 08:12 pm (UTC)Everything about this moment felt like it had always been. An invisible pull between the two of them, fated to cross paths. Was this why Eric had survived all those hardships? To become a pawn in the vampires chess game?
He pressed into the kiss harder, becoming acutely aware of the fact he could feel his own fangs behind his lips. He remembered the taste of blood, and realized he could smell Alucard's scent.
A hand strayed away from Alucard's hand, moving to deftly unbutton the front of the vampires shirt before he slid his hands under both the shirt and coat to smooth them over the other man's shoulders. If he could convince Alucard to move his hands, he could brush the fabric off of his shoulders and down his arms... all while never breaking the kiss.
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Date: 2013-02-23 02:35 am (UTC)After a moment, he did let them fall even if such mundane methods of undressing were not a part of him anymore. How mattered little right now if it ever would. Mouth engaged, his fangs raked across the tender flesh of Eric’s lips because for him – the No Life King – there would never be anything gentle in his kiss.
Hands curling over Eric’s hips, he pulled the younger vampire towards him and now the past was forgotten. Harker or not, echo through time or mere coincidence, this one was the one with him now. The moment all that mattered.
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Date: 2013-02-23 03:20 am (UTC)For Eric, the violence that Alucard had shown him was mild at best. The vampire that had crashed him into the wall over and over was at the ghost chili status. Yup. Alucard was rocking the level of bell pepper at the moment.
He didn't know where this would lead. He didn't care. He had a home. He was accepted.... and something deep within told him this was right. Perhaps it was long lost stories that he only could remember in his most horrid of nightmares.
The coat and shirt fell away, pooling behind the No Life King. Eric's hands spread out over that smooth chest that held a heart that hadnt beat in nearly 500 years. A Harker in Hellsing... fitting. Fate for Alucard had finally run full circle.
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Date: 2013-02-28 11:56 am (UTC)No there was no beat of a heart underneath Eric's hand, just smooth skin that was barely lukewarm. Incongruous with the fiery look in the vampire's eyes. His body might be held somewhere between alive and dead, the rest of him was not.
His mouth tore away from that of the newly formed vampire and Alucard's mouth latched onto his throat. For now it's just the press of his fangs against kiss and the hotter lash of tongue against skin. Strong hands frame Eric's hips in a hard grip. Strong hands fit the younger vampire against him without question.
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Date: 2013-03-11 01:10 am (UTC)Eric pressed up against him, his own body recklessly not even trying to hide the lust that pandered through him. "How fair is this..." He barely whispered out. "You have me at such a disadvantage." He chided before a lengthy moan escaped his lips.
He finally let go of Alucard's arms and then reached up for that coat. If the No Life King would not shed his garments, then Eric would shred them. It seemed that he was readily adapting to his new life... but what role would he play other than plaything for an amorous vampire?
His efforts would not be without reward. One way or another, Alucard would end up as naked as he.