A New HellsingMilk and vulnerability; that was what the small Hellsing smelled like. So small, a pitiful target to prey on should any predator happen upon the infant lying on the rug, where tiny hands made fists that grasped the short threads. A bulbous head and large eyes weighed too much for the soft body to lift them off of the floor for more than a few seconds, but in order to quench some thirst his curious nature contained, Arthur Hellsing's wobbling head weaved up through the air to allow two innocent blue eyes to touch the alien creature - the mammoth cranium, almost the size of Arthur's whole body - which lay some distance away on the rug. The red eyes of a shackled predator watched the baby, staring back at the blue until the color disappeared when the fragile neck tired and returned the baby's head to the floor.A New Hellsing by death-in-the-orchard
Alucard observed the head, seeing the small mass that could easily be crushed in his palm, as it rotated towards him, two blue eyes coming into view again. Arthur peeked at the dem
Blood PearlsBehind him was darkness. Space, that threw the background hundreds of miles away from the man, the singular human shape, held apart from the blackness by a glow that illuminated him. There was no glow, nothing that could be visually observed. It was an aura, an illusion conjured by the memory of the man, the memory of strength and prestige in the mind that beheld the image.Blood Pearls by death-in-the-orchard
How could so much power be contained within a sheet that can be held in one's hands? How can it when, if turned at an angle, it could become nothing more than a line? Nothing of substance, how could this photograph capture all of these things?
Twinges snuck into the chilled shoulder muscles, arriving with the feelings evoked by the photograph. Eyes from above stared down at the picture below, seeing it perfectly with the protective frame having been disemboweled and left as a carcass on an end table, light emphasizing the dead glaze of the purposeless glass.
Piercing blue, unique to a single creature, never to be se
Eating My Wings 3The solitary voice echoed against the inanimate contents of the empty Church, building off of the walls to support the lonesomeness in the sound.Eating My Wings 3 by death-in-the-orchard
"You raise the dead to life in the Spirit: Lord, have mercy."
Lord, have mercy.
"You bring pardon and peace to the sinner: Christ, have mercy."
Christ, have mercy.
"You bring light to those in darkness: Lord, have mercy."
"Lord, have mercy."
Icy shock locked Anderson's limbs, freezing his frame, but his head still managed to raise two round eyes and he stared at the man dressed in black, the impossibly white flesh and glittering red eyes. The stranger the priest was fixated on, sat calmly as if the bench he occupied was on any common ground, transferring the focus of the Mass from the Heavens to the front pew off to the right of the middle and only aisle. Two white hands held one another in the intruder's lap, displaying composure with the rest of his posture, while in his face contrasting excitement stretched his pale lips in an eager, child
Right and WrongIn many ways, it was wrong.Right and Wrong by barri-cade
They were a different species.
A mortal and a fallen angel, or at least, that's what he thought.
As he propped himself up on his elbow and stared down at his snow white subordinate, the covers tangled around their forms, he truly did look like an angel. His black hair swept across his eyes, some strands clinging to his slightly parted lips, making his gaze stray to them.
When he had first beaten the vampire down, and sealed him to the Hellsing family forever more, he had never even thought of things going in this direction.
He was prepared for a relationship of hate and trickery, misery and rage. Yet, he was happier than he had been in quite a length of time.
He leaned down slowly, quietly, and carefully pecked a kiss on those full lips. He felt them curve into a smile under his own lips and a crimson red eyes flicked open to gaze at him sleepily.
"Good morning vampire."
The graceful creature let out a slight groan and uncurled, turning onto his ba
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