Wicked Disaster [Eric x Alucard] NSFW
Nov. 11th, 2012 06:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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 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.