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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.

Date: 2012-11-12 02:27 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
There he stood, bathed in the red of the fire and that of blood. Alucard, ever unforgiving and forever hungry. He does not flinch when Eric runs into him, one hand grabbing the human by the neck, perhaps to steady him, perhaps not. Yet Eric is not just any human, he knows the scent of that blood anywhere.

A Harker. The last one.

Fate is never kind and sometimes it has a perverse sense of human as well.

Date: 2012-11-12 02:42 am (UTC)
thenolifeking: ([grin] you might be amusing)
From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
He watches the human's valiant attempt at shooting him though it does little more than cause his lips to stretch in a wide grin. The Casull wasn't meant for a humans hands especially one stumbling towards the threshold of death. Alucard's chuckle rides low in his throat and the vampire looks back at the man trapped within his grip. One twist and he could end it.

Or -

"Death? Is that what you seek human?"

Date: 2012-11-12 02:52 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
"Then," A pause, minute in truth and yet stretching out with each beat of Eric's heart. Alucard released him both arms splayed out in front him in what could only be called mockery (or perhaps a challenge for one who would dare brave the reaper). "Fight for the life you seek, Harker. And know that it was always your choice."

Date: 2012-11-12 03:03 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
A laudable attempt, but it is one that is stopped short. Alucard grabs the wrist holding the bit of wood. There is perhaps a note of approval in those hell riddled eyes. He leans down and sniffs at the blood running off of the man and Eric Harker is lucky - perhaps.

"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.

Date: 2012-11-12 03:12 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
Blood - it curls around his tongue, slides hot down his throat. There is not beat to his heart, not any longer, but if it could, it would be thrumming fast. One last tug of his mouth and the vampire lifts his head with a satisfied hiss, one arm curled around the man who can no longer stand. Burning eyes look down as if almost daring Eric to die now.

"Remember. This was your choice."

Date: 2012-11-12 03:24 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
Teeth gnash into his own wrist, ripping a a wide tear in the skin. The blood pours free - his blood - old and powerful. The drops spatter across Eric's lips rapidly and the vampire waits.

"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.

Date: 2012-11-12 03:37 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
Prepared or not, it doesn't matter. Consequences mean so very little to him. Not when there are lips tugging at his skin and the changing happening before his eyes. Human no longer and the last of the Harker bloodline now Alucard's by the human's own words and deeds.

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.

Date: 2012-11-12 03:56 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
It isn't the only reason. Not even close and still he wonders if it is indeed the past that beckons him so. He does not think it such if only because he isn't given to such weaknesses. Yet he cannot deny the similarities either - the draw of what had once been his before Abraham had taken it from him and so much more.

"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.

Date: 2012-11-12 04:08 am (UTC)
thenolifeking: ([grin] trouble in my wake)
From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
He doesn't fear the fire at all. It wouldn't kill him. Eric though is a different story. Without so much as a second glance, the vampire turns and strides through the burning building. The fires themselves casting his shadow eerily about them.

"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.

Date: 2012-11-12 11:43 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
There's a shift of his eyes down, watching as Eric's fingers catch his tie and begin to pull it free. Curious. A game yes, and yet most people do not like to play with him for a number of reasons. The fabric tugs against his shirt and he hears the soft hiss of its passing until the end dangles free in the air.

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.

Date: 2013-01-01 11:35 am (UTC)
thenolifeking: ([grin] trouble in my wake)
From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
At Hellsing Alucard watched his Master and as always there was the clash of wills between them electrifying the air in her office. Some might think these moments defined their relationship - they would be wrong. He was the gun in her hand, the sword resting at her side. Though that was hardly all. After all their relationship had begun with the blood of Hellsing - hers and her uncles. Beneath his grin Alucard smiled as he watched her, his glorious Master.

"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.

Date: 2013-01-01 12:02 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
"I see that Walter has seen to getting you settled in." The vampire, tall and always so damn sure of himself. Alucard grin beneath the hat and the glasses upon his face.

"And you seem to be enjoying yourself."

Date: 2013-01-01 12:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
The advantage to being long lived and as close to immortal as one could get was the total lack of inhibition one acquires. Yes the vampire had nearly impeccable manners, but he chose the time and place for those. Finding Eric naked didn't even cause him to bat an eye lash, but the blush did widen his grin a touch.

"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.

Date: 2013-01-01 01:03 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
"This is the Hellsing Organization. We hunt and destroy any supernatural threat to country and crown at the behest of my Master, Sir Integra Hellsing. Where you fit in that will be between you and her." Alucard crossed the space between them, standing over the younger man with a slight grin.

"And yes, you are now a vampire. A creature consigned to darkness, forever to walk the night."

Date: 2013-01-01 01:20 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
An immovable force, a natural catastrophe, Alucard had been called these things and so many more (monster, devil, demon). When Eric snagged his coat he remained as still as before save for pulling the glasses from his eyes. One couldn't call his look soft, but the bloodthirst of the battle no longer gleamed within them.

"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.

Date: 2013-02-23 02:35 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
Even for Death, Alucard did not move. Let it come and let it take him – if it could. He cared little anymore. The battle, the fight. Those were the things that moved him now. Or at least had been the only things to move him. Now though he wasn’t as certain. Not when Eric met his kiss blow for blow, accepted the violence that always lingered in Alucard’s unbeating heart.

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.

Date: 2013-02-28 11:56 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenolifeking
Fate. He never believed in it. Fate as far as he was concerned was an excuse for those too afraid to grab and steer their own lives, yet he could admit that finding the last Harker, the last of Mina, was outside the normal realm of what should happen. However those thoughts are on the periphery at best; considerations of which he held little care.

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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