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nuclearforest · 10 months

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Crack Millennium headcanons because nothing is serious and they all deserve to be mocked like the fools they are:

Major Montana Max: an idol stan. His fav is Love Live and his fav generation is Mu's. He has multiple instances of the rhythm game app and has spent literal houses worth of money to win his favorite gacha pulls.

Doc: runs the anime bathtub wiki and can identify anime girls by their feet.

Captain: probably has an OnlyFans or influencer level Instagram where he works out and sells his bath water to fund all his furry commissions because all of Millennium's funding goes to Montana's gacha addiction.

Zorin: is a reigning champion on the hit reality TV show Naked and Afraid. She has almost killed and eaten her partners because they were useless and she didn't want to see a dick for a month.

Rip: is a Disney adult. Her room is stuffed with merch and when Frozen comes out everybody in the base learns the words to Let It Go.

Schrodinger: is given access to the equivalents of those 1950s chemistry kits and has a copy of the anarchists cookbook. He's about halfway through all the recipes.

Jan: is The Man to consult on dick pic composition. Surprising understanding of lighting, pose, and frame content. Regularly consults with the Captain on how to maximize thirst traps.

Luke: most definitely catfishes people on dating apps as a hobby. His longest running is an LDR going on 2 years.

Tubalcain: has a thing for cougars. Regularly goes out to his local casinos to pick up old tourists and get pampered for the night.

Bonus Dark Walter: goes to various slam poetry nights exclusively to dunk on the poets. He has an Oxford education and does nothing with it beyond being a Mean Girl to the point he's regularly kicked out if venues. His own edgy ass poetry is surprisingly good.

#mun rambles #hellsing shitpost #hellsing ultimate #millennium #major montana max #hellsing doc #captain hans gunsche #zorin blitz #rip van winkle #schrodinger #tubalcain alhambra #dark walter #jan valentine #luke valentine #crack headcanons

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mrwerewolfcaptain · 2 years

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SECRET SCENES OF HELLSING THE DAWN (Ova III)

At the end of the third episode of Hellsing Ultimate, in addition to the credits, very short scenes of Hellsing The Dawn are shown (which, however, have not yet appeared in the prequel):

1- In one of these incredible scenes it is possible to see the Major, the Captain, Doc, Rip Van Winkle, Zorin Blitz and 14-year-old Walter C. Dornez admiring one of the Nazi airships (probably shortly after its construction was finished, as the airship appears to be inside a huge warehouse). That, of course, will be one of the airships with which the Millennium organization will escape to South America in 1945:

2- In another scene it is possible to see Alucard (no longer in his female form) being shot by Nazi soldiers. However, in the next scene, the same soldiers are shown dead and impaled by long sticks (implying that Alucard killed them just as he used to kill his victims when he was Vlad The Impaler many centuries earlier):

3- In this other scene it is possible to see Doc's laboratory in Warsaw completely destroyed:

You can find these scenes by clicking on this YouTube Link:

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eagle-longing-for-siwa · 8 months

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#hellsing #the captain #captain hans gunsche

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4alu · 13 days

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⟣┄─ ˑ 𝐈. ✧ 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄

— ★ the captain x afab!reader ⋆⋆⋆ smut. 18+ reader. requested by anon ········· › hans going ballistic, r@ping and knotting the reader in wolf form (>﹏<)

Hans' hulking figure was sat against your door, his once dignified demeanor now replaced by a primal fervor. The muscles in his back tense as he hunched over, his tongue moving with a frenzied energy, driven solely by the insatiable hunger that consumed him.

The darkness of your room was filled with wet sounds, a mixture of slurping and sucking that reverberated off the walls as the werewolf lapped at his throbbing knot for some form of relief. Amidst the sounds, the cold air was thick with the scent of sweat and musk, mingling with the underlying aroma of raw desire.

He felt his abs clench and unclench as your body shifted, unaware of how your ass and thighs displayed themselves from under the covers.

With a tired whimper, you recognized the familiar scenario that had played out countless times before.

"Hans," you muttered in a tired drawl, your voice tinged with annoyance. "Knock it off."

Your protests fell on deaf ears as he persisted in his frenzied state. His tongue darted in and out of his mouth with feverish determination, the intensity of his breaths increasing with each passing moment. The low growls that emanated from his throat grew in volume, echoing off the walls of the room.

Despite your efforts to deter The Captain, his focus remained unwavering. If anything, the subtle movements beneath the blanket seemed to spur him on further, a faint wagging of his tail driving him to continue with even greater determination.

With a sigh, you resigned yourself to the reality of the moment, knowing that attempts to intervene would likely be futile. Instead, you settled back against the pillows.

A satisfied growl escaped from his lips while his tongue danced teasingly around the swollen base, his red eyes gleaming as they fixated on your shapely form. His hips twitched when you moved again, moving your ass in small circles.

The werewolf's mouth opened while he moved his face to rub against his throbbing member, drool coating his furry balls as his body uncontrollably shifted between wolf and man. With each passing moment, the sounds of pleasure grew louder as the movements of his lips grew sloppier and needier.

He growled when the scent of your dripping cunt filled his heightened senses, still moving your hips towards him in a taunting manner. He took your alluring movements as an invitation and swiftly rose from his seat on the floor.

As he approached the bed, there was a sudden shift in the atmosphere, and with a startled gasp you felt the weight of a massive presence looming over you.

His form now resembled a magnificent wolf, white fur gleaming in the faint light of the room. Hans had shed his human guise, the lust in him causing his form to change without his consent.

He wasted no time in mounting your exposed body. With a low growl, he nudged the back of your neck with his huge muzzle, a silent reminder than he could rip your throat out with ease.

The wolf's eyes gleamed with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine, fixated on the subtle movements of his tail as it brushed against the damp fabric of your panties. He responds in a low grunt when you gasp at the sudden surge of friction. Your body instinctively arches upwards, craving more of the electrifying sensation.

His furry hips lower, the rhythm of his movements aligning with yours as he begins to rut his sheathed cock against your back, spreading a mixture of precum and drool along your skin.

The werewolf rests his massive head on your shoulder, his powerful paws shifting under your stomach to intensify the pace of his thrusts. His primal growls of pleasure escape from his parted mouth, adding to the symphony of desire that fills the air. Meanwhile, his tail continues to flick against your wet pussy, each movement heightening the sensation and driving you both further into the depths of animalistic desires.

With a silent yet unmistakable command, he nudges your shoulder with his forehead until you turn, settling onto your side. As you reposition, he backs up, his muzzle nuzzling against your covered cunt with a determined eagerness. You can feel the twitching of his nose against the fabric as you clench and unclench around nothing.

With an almost desperate eagerness, he wastes no time in burying himself between your thighs, nuzzling in until he finds the perfect angle to attack your pussy with a steady, hungry pace. His jaws work tirelessly, moving with a primal urgency as his tongue flickers against your clit in a feverish motion.

The sound of your sloppy pussy being eaten made the werewolf’s ears twitch, his hips thrusting in the air as he only grew more desperate to mark his territory.

The sound of your slick, wet pussy being devoured sends a primal thrill through the werewolf, his ears twitching in response to the lewd noises. His hips thrust in the air with increasing urgency, driven by a primal instinct to mark his territory and claim you completely. Each slurp and moan only fuels his desperation, heightening the raw intensity of the moment.

The sensation of the wolf's powerful tongue is overwhelming, each stroke sending electric shivers down your spine. It's a mixture of roughness and gentleness, delicately exploring every inch of your soft flesh.

The moment he senses more of your hot liquid drooling from the small opening, he pulls away, driven by an insatiable hunger to claim his prize. With a swift motion, he tears away the fabric concealing what's his. You can't help but whimper as your panties are forcefully ripped off, leaving you exposed and vulnerable to the ravenous beast before you.

Trembling slightly, you muster the courage to speak, your voice laced with a shy and innocent tone. 'Puppy want a treat...?' you ask, your words hanging in the charged air.

A quiet growl escapes him as his paws settle on either side of your frame, exerting a firm pressure that presses you deeper into the bed. The weight of his furry body pins you down, pinning you into the softness of the mattress beneath. His hot breaths come in quick pants, each exhale stirring the air with an undeniable urgency as his cock extends to its full, throbbing length.

At the mention of the word 'puppy,' his primal instincts surge, driving him to press himself against you with even greater force. His large, powerful paws firmly hold you in place as he moves with an unrestrained urgency. The wolf's hips move back and forth at a rapid pace, his member plunging into you with each thrust. The slightly flared, pointed tip of his dick stretches you open, sending waves of pleasure rippling through your body as he claims you with primal ferocity.

Each powerful stroke has you clenching around him, drawing him in deeper with each thrust. The intoxicating blend of your slick cunt, his drool, and precum facilitates his movements, allowing him to drive into you with increasing speed and intensity. As his desperation mounts, Hans begins to emit low, primal barks, urging you to meet his rhythm, to move your ass against him.

He channels his frustration into action, driving himself forward until every inch of his cock is buried deep inside you. With a primal determination, he presses into you, seeking to assert his dominance and claim you completely.

With each snap of his hips, The Captain emits loud grunts, each one punctuating the rhythm of his movements. It's as if you're nothing more than a chew toy to him, a plaything to be used at his whim, to be humped and bitten whenever he desires. His actions are primal and unapologetic, driven solely by his own carnal instincts and desires.

The wolf grinned wickedly as your back arched, granting him even greater access to your gummy insides. "Hans, please— I can't... I can't be your mate...!" you plead, desperation lacing your voice. But your protests only seem to fuel his primal desire further. With a feral gleam in his eyes, he quickens his pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent and relentless, driven by an unyielding need to claim you as his own.

Just when you think it's over, his cock begins to swell, pulsating to its full, throbbing size, rendering it nearly impossible for you to move beneath him. You curse under your breath at the defiant response of his body, feeling his furry frame tighten around you, trapping you in his grasp as your attempts to escape prove futile against his overwhelming strength.

You feel him twitch inside you, his precum squirting out almost constantly, slickening your walls and making it easier for him to move again. He drives into you with slow, deliberate strokes, each one penetrating deep, his knot pounding against your hole with every forceful thrust. The rhythm of his movements is primal and relentless, driving you both closer to the edge with each powerful movement.

The pressure of his larger body was increasing as his movements grew more frantic, wanting to plug your cunt as soon as possible.

The thought of dragging your limp body out to the dark forest where no one would find you, allowing him to rape you like this whenever he wanted was enough to make the white fur on his body stand on end. The wolf’s head tilted towards the air as he howled in ecstasy, his claws piercing your soft hips while he felt the wave of a powerful orgasm wash over him.

You scream out in a mix of pleasure and pain as his swollen base finally disappears inside you, eliciting a nasty, squelching noise from your soaking cunt as he drives his seed deeper and deeper into your core. The sensation is overwhelming, a blend of raw ecstasy and primal satisfaction as he claims you completely, filling you with every inch of his pulsating length.

You become intoxicated by Hans' forceful release, your body tightening impossibly around his wolf cock as you instinctively milk him. His jaws clamp down on your shoulder once more, muffling his feral growls of pleasure while leaving behind a trail of his primal mark in the form of teeth marks on your skin.

Despite the primal nature, there is a tenderness in the way Hans remains inside you, using your plush insides to cockwarm his full length.

You feel the gentle throb of his member pulsating within you, his primal need for closeness evident in the way his tail wags with contentment. With a low, rumbling growl of satisfaction, he buries his face in the crook of your neck, relishing in the warmth of your embrace.

#4alu #hellsing x reader #hellsing oneshot #hellsing imagine #hellsing smut #the captain x reader #the captain smut #hellsing ultimate x reader #hellsing ultimate imagine #hellsing ultimate smut #︶꒷꒦︶ー writing #hans gunsche x reader #hans gunsche smut

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rotten-hearts-sharp-teeth · 7 months

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"Bound by wild desire... I fell into a ring of fire"

I couldn't decide which version to post so you get both.

'Toxic Love' October prompt featuring my Hellsing OC Sabine and the Captain. There will be a NSFW follow up to this later in the month 👀

#my art #hellsing #hellsing ultimate #hellsing oc #the captain #hans gunsche #sabine #werewolf #werewolf oc #fated mates gone wrong #alone wolf #smutober #hans and sabine #horrormance #size difference

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mrwerewolfcaptain · 2 years

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Could you write a One Shot '' Yandere! Captain x Reader'' please?

Even if you started this blog a few days ago, I'm already in love with it! I almost suspect that you are Kouta Hirano's assistant!

❝Please, open the door! Help me!❞ I screamed in panic, incessantly beating my fists on the front doors of every house I could find.

In the distance, a ferocious, angry howl echoed from the depths of the forest, making me tremble even more.

He's coming. And he is angry.

❝Please, I just need to hide! The monster is hunting me!! ❞ I cried desperately, sobbing and panting.

Suddenly, the door of the small village church finally swung open. An elderly priest came out of the building holding a crucifix firmly in his hands. Although I was crying and wearing dirty, torn clothes, he was not staring at me with a merciful or compassionate look. No, the elderly priest's eyes were full of hatred.

❝Get out of this village immediately or the monster will kill us all because of you! ❞ The priest shouted loudly, pointing the crucifix in my direction.

❝N-no, there must have been a misunderstanding! I am running away from the monster, I am a victim, not his helper! Please save me!❞ I whimpered in fear, continuing to cry.

❝I don't believe a single word of what you say! The mark on your shoulder is the proof that you are his whore, and you don't deserve any salvation! You are the devil's whore!❞ The priest concluded, pointing his finger at the conspicuous scar that the monster had caused me after biting me.

Subsequently, after giving me one last disgusted look, he went back inside the church, closing the door.

❝No!❞ I shouted, collapsing to the ground. I was exhausted, disappointed, terrified and angry.

Nobody will come to save me from him.

Until a few months ago I was leading a normal and ordinary life. Now, however, I find myself in a remote and lost forest somewhere in the mountains of Germany, escaping from a creature that I believed only existed in legends and horror films: a werewolf.

❝Why me? What did I do wrong?❞ I screamed, closing my eyes and clenching my fists.

Suddenly, a deep growl made me shiver and wince noisily. Even though it was a cold winter night, beads of sweat began to roll down my forehead. My heart started beating wildly as I realized that the growl was coming from behind me.

Very slowly, I turned my head, looking with a frightened gaze at the monster that in the last few months had turned my life into a complete hell.

Even in his human form he was intimidating and threatening. He was tall, massive and too muscular to be a normal man. His unnatural, glowing red eyes were staring at me intensely, just as a predator would stare at his delicious prey.

His silence certainly did not improve the situation, on the contrary, it made it all more terrifying.

Without saying a word, the werewolf bent down and grabbed my wrist, lifting me effortlessly off the ground.

❝AHH! ❞ I screamed in pain as he unexpectedly sank his sharp teeth into my shoulder, right above the mark he had inflicted on me months ago.

I pressed my hands to his shoulders in an attempt to push him away. However, he was too strong for me, and he didn't move an inch.

When he was finally satisfied enough, he pulled away from my shoulder, licking his blood-stained lips. Afterwards, he wiped my tears away with his finger, while with the other hand he gently stroked his bite mark on my shoulder.

A few seconds later, with impressive speed, he grabbed my hips and loaded me onto his mighty shoulder, starting to run towards that small wooden cabin in the middle of the forest that had become my prison.

Little Red Riding Hood had been luckier than me.

I will never be able to escape from the big bad wolf.

(Thanks for your request! I'm not a native English speaker, so if you find any grammatical errors please tell me).

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popironrye · 6 months

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Since I have so many awesome mutuals, and I'm no longer afraid of branching out my tumblr to other interests I'm ready to share other stuff. <3

So, Hellsing Ultimate anyone?

Oh this is some good stuff. I'm about as neurotypical as a person can be, however as someone who indulges in fandom, more specifically a fanoc extraordinaire (kinda) I find myself going back to enjoy the shows or movies I did previously with the same level of intensity. No matter how old said property is.

For Hellsing, it's one of those things I actually have a lot of comfort in. I mean, it's a vampire anime where the vampires use guns. That's pretty awesome. But it's also one of those things where I created an oc who I care deeply for. Luciana is a character I put a lot of personal baggage into. I wouldn't call it 'trauma' for me personally, but there certainly is something there about my own personal relationship with religion and having to live up to others expectations.

I also just really love big beefy wolf bois, villain redemption arcs, and a relationship trope that's less so 'i can fix him' and more 'he will break me' but it's all to better them both in the long run; so there's that. XD

#fanart #my art #fan character #orignal character #oc x canon #hellsing #hellsing oc #the captain #the captain hellsing #hans gunsche

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