Eric Harker (
ericharker) wrote2012-11-11 06:16 pm
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Wicked Disaster [Eric x Alucard] NSFW
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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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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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.