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Blades of A Blessed Beast
https://www.wattpad.com/642692367-blades-of-a-blessed-beast-chapter-one So I have new followers since I last posted about this one, but the first two chapters of BOABB are now up! Go have a read and please tell me what you think this story had become so much to me since last November. Chapter three is still in the work because writing a fight seen for Anderson and Logan is really fucking hard to do.
Tyson Anserson
From the body of Io came his kin Bahamut and Tiamat, and from the blood of Io came his servants in the beginning. These servants were created from blood shaped in his kin's image, dragonborn we live to serve dragons. We live, breathe. and die for the god we all came from and for the gods that shaped us good or evil. Io's blood runs through me, and Bahamut's will carry's through me. My clans bloodline is just that, a line of servants on the side to the lord Bahamut, it all started with Tazjurn the father of my clan a lord in the once great empire of Arkhosia. his story is that one night he was returning from a meeting with other dragonborn lords when three Orcs attacked him, he lay on the ground beaten half to death when a man. An old man with a beard as white as the clouds in tattered robes found him, the old man place a hand on is chest glowing brighter than a thousand suns mending his wounds, from that day until his last he firmly believed that he was healed by Bahamut himself, that is what he taught his children Tazjurn was in that first generation of dragonborn to worship Bahamut. Tazjurn was the first, Troudaar was the 50th, and Therqwen she was the 100th the first female in my clan to become a paladin. I am the 454th born of the house of T. My name is Tyson Anderson, it's not a traditional name for a dragonborn. Our clan name is Anderson in honor of the human that spent all of his life fighting by Tazjurn's side, The house of T comes from a habit of naming children with the letter on the first name, and the noble house our clan started in, Tazsashi was my father's name, Tazmorn is my son's. Art done by @Alaskial on twitter!
The First Death of Tyson Anderson
The news of The Black Spider's defeat spread far and wide, by the time it got to me and the rest of the clan, I already knew that my father had died... He told me all about his travels in his letters, well they were more like small novels. I know about the group he was with, a strong group that grew closer over time, when he stopped sending letters thats when I knew, I was already on my way to Phandolin with a Warforge and a Genasi that I had befriended during my own travels. My father was placed to rest on a farm in the town on a big hill near a crumbled and dilapidated manor, resting next to him was another member of the party that had fallen, most likely the same half elf that my father mentioned tried to kill him once. After the half elf got possessed by a sword made for killing dragons. The grave was nice and simple, covered with flowers, charms of Bahamut. Both his long swords made up his head stone, with his neckless that he made out of one of Bahamut's teeth wrapped around the cross guard. I dug him up, my friends and I took him back to our home long forgotten by the war. He is resting now, next to other dragonborns. His proper head stone reading, "Tyson Anderson, 454th born to the house of T. These servants were created from Io's blood but were shaped in his kins image, we are call dragonborn, we live to serve dragons. We live, breathe and die for the god we all came from and for the gods that shaped us." Soon my own name, and my honor as a paladin will be carved right next to his reading "Tazmorn Anderson 455th born to the house of T, who shall ever shed men's blood by man shall his blood be shed. For in the image of Bahamut made he man...Amen"
Blades of A Blessed Beast Update.
So for those who do not know I have a story about Alexander Anderson fighting The Wolverine only two chapters down so far. Been trying my damnedest to finish this story after come to a stand still with the ending. But an ending is in sight I wanna make something i’m proud of. So chapter three need it’s edits and a few different endings need to be made, November of last year till now I can say that I am almost done. And after BOABB I plan on picking up another CO author and making an origin story for Alexander Anderson, everything for that is on paper right now. https://www.wattpad.com/642692367-blades-of-a-blessed-beast-chapter-one https://www.quotev.com/story/11850587/Blades-of-A-Blessed-Beast
Short Hellsing Fanfic Anderson x Reader
He only took his cross off when he showered so the silver didn’t rust, other then that he had it on all the time even while he slept, but this time Anderson was in a rush to leave, he just put on his cloths and left, not locking his door leaving his chain behind. Now was your chance. Rolling a nat 20 for stealth you snuck into his room, there on the small night stand under the window beside his bed was the cross. You pick it up, the chain was a thick iron the cross it self was very heavy like a paper wight in your hands a simple silver cross. You put it around your neck and look in the mirror, you give a toothy smile to yourself just as he would but you felt like there we still something missing. Now looking around the room now you go over to his closet and open the door, there hung neatly in a row were all of his long coats all a light ash grey with purple trim. you pull one from a hanger and put it on the fit was a blanket over your body very big and very baggy. Going back to the mirror you look at yourself again. “No still missing something... Ugh crap.” For the second time you go back over to his closet and rummage through, shoe boxes, old books, but deep in the very back was the shine of something when you moved more coats to let the light in more. moved pants out of the way to see two of his bayonets. They were shorter then the ones to saw him endlessly put in his sleeves once, the smile on your face was all too wide for you to not use them. Pulling them out one in each hand was a struggle each had to wight least 35 pounds, you go over to the mirror yet again. “There we go ha ha that is a look..” You try to hold up the blades in a cross like he would. “Aye ya filthy faithless heathens. Witch one a ya’s ate the last cookie before supper, confess now and ya won’t see the wrath of divine punishment.” You spent a few more moments doing poses and saying lines in a butchered Scottish accent, not seeing that the paladin was standing in the door way with his arm crossed and black shadow over her face the light of the room reflecting off his glasses. “Child...” You yelp dropping both blades on the flood they clash loudly. “F-father! I uh.” “Nye need ta lie to me child.” He came in picking up his bayonets first and setting them back in their proper place. Then over to you holding out his large gloved hand, you frown as you take off the cross and put it in his open palm. “I’m not mad wee bonnie but don’t touch these ya could have hurt ya’self they are not toys child.” “Sorry father.” You say as you take off his coat He holds up his hand. “Keep it I have plenty others.” You looked up and him in disbelief, he reaching into his coat pocket in his hand another cross just like his, bends to one knee he puts it around your neck blessing it. “Tha’s better you’ll make a fine paladin. Now put those in yer room alright.” You nod and rush off to do so, Anderson stayed behind to clean the rest of his room and find a different place for his blades
Can we just appreciate 2001 alucard? He was so much better then the ultimate, he was such a gentleman and a sweet heart 😭 literally the only version I like (yes he had a ego but still)
No hate to Kouta Hirano, he brought Anderson, Maxwell, Yumiko/Yumie , heinkel , seras, Walter, major and Integra into my life and I’m forever greatful to him
And now Anderson he was so cute! He looked like a lil cat! His lil fangs were so adorable 😭😭, I really wish this version had more episodes it was so good! When it showed Anderson in that crowd, you knew there was something gonna build up to there fight but IT ENDED AND NOW IM VERY DEPRESSED (not really I’m just being dramatic) ABOUT IT!
Like he was way more deranged and chaotic , HE CUT A TRAIN IN HALF JUST TO CUT OFF ALUCARDS HEAD! He lost both his arms, got shot in the god damn heart by the Jekyll , LOST his glasses and baby boy was not exhausted! He ran at him with a blade in his mouth screaming like wounded solider in war
(Win for Steven brand, that scream actually creeped me out)
And we got a flash back to his past! He was a army solider (possibly) sorry, if this is to long to read, I just wanted to talk about it lol
Hellsing / Neon Genesis Evangelion AU
I have an unhealthy coping mechanism called smashing my interests together and hoping they stick. There is very few one-to-one character duos so don't take the screenshot redraws literally in terms of who's who. Ramblings below, spoilers for Hellsing included.
Seras Victoria was a nobody at NERV who, during an Angel attack, gets severely injured and in a rogue move, Alucard (Eva Unit-00, Baskerville) brings her into his LCL entry plug to save her. It splices her DNA though to make her part...whatever tf Alucard is. Not human but not angel. I can't decide yet. Seras then is charged in piloting Eva Unit-02, Harkonnen, under the watch of Commander Integra Hellsing, head of Nerv and occasional pilot of Eva Unit-04, Knight. Nerv's staff is made up of Walter (former full-time pilot of Eva Unit-01, Blackbird, current Fuyutsuki figure), Enrico (head of Iscariot, kinda a SEELE figure, head of the Vatican Computer), Anderson (pilot of Eva Unit-03, Paladin), Heinkel (Central Dogma technician and pilot in training for Eva Unit-06, Martyr), Yumie/Yumiko (Central Dogma technician, failed pilot of Unit-06), and newcomer Pip (captain of the Euro Division and pilot of Eva Unit-05, Mercenary) etc. etc. Round Table is in there too somewhere I just don't have the time to care lmao. Makube is there too. Alucard and Walter served in the Second Impact. The all red image would probs be from the Dawn Era and the first defeat of the Wold Angel lmao. Each Millennium member is also gonna have a corresponding Angel, probably gonna be called FREAKs or something. A lot of Eva's plot points stay the same they're just mega moved around. Seras and Pip have to do a synchronized attack cause they're silly. There are a bunch of Alucard clones in Nerv's basement. Apartment shenanigans with a lot less minors. Anderson's Eva gets corrupted by an Angel (Nail of Helena) and Heinekl replaces him. Seras somehow triggers a Third Impact equivalent following Alucard's complicated results from dealing with Anderson/Walter, not quite sure yet. Walter gets obliterated by the Angel equivalent of the Captain and comes back as a sniveling teen 13th Angel. Pip gets absolutely shredded by an Angel attack but willingly gives himself to Seras' Eva, thus merging with the LCL/psychic link. Alucard goes big and goes naked (Lilith). Idk. I'll flesh out more later, thanks for reading my nonsense <3
Ah use ta get called thick neck an big ears, as a wee bairn.
Tha stopped right quick when ah got taller,
Cross My Heart. AxAA Hellsing Fanfic. (Part One.)
Four boys crowded around Alucard, all of them two grades higher. They found Alucard at recess under the shade of an oak tree by himself. The band came up to him laughing, pointing their fingers. One boy grabbed Alucard by the collar of his white shirt, the grip around his neck was like a vice as the larger boy picked Alucard up off the ground from where he was just sitting.
“Hey, he’s got something in his hand.” One called out.
“Really? it's probably something he took from a teacher.” The boy holding Alucard by the neck squeezed tighter.
His eyes closed, gritting his teeth from the pain, as he puts both his hands on the bullies fore arm trying to pry it off. Kicking his feet wildly he growls, In his right hand was an old cross clenched in his palm, the chain wrapped around his knuckles.
“HA! That a cross? What in God’s name is trash doing with something like that.”
“Take it from the shit he doesn't need it, a sinner like that ain’t getting into heaven anyway.”
Alucard bit back tears as two more boys tried to take it by force, ripping his fingers away.
“NO! Don’t you dare!” He yelled, making the four boys laugh again.
“I think he might need encouragement.” The larger boy raised a close fist, punching Alucard in the face three times, the first rocking his jaw making his teeth clack together, the second over the eye, vision going out with a white flash, the final one right over the nose making blood drips from Alucard’s face.
“See I’ll do it more if you don’t let it go, damned sinner.”
Cross My Heart. AxAA Hellsing Fanfic. (Part Two.)
Ocean blue eyes had watched the four since lunch, after he had gone and told a teacher what was going on. Sure enough he was right, bolting out the door the teacher yelled with a booming voice of thunder and rage, the four dropped everything and ran, the teacher followed them. He could make a friend…Go over to the boy on the ground and ask if he‘s ok, like that boy, he too was new. Didn’t really have anyone to talk to. So he walked over and reached out his hand to the boy in the dirt. “Fools the lot’o them, need a hand?” Alucard, still trying to wipe the stream of blood from his nose, looking up red eyes meeting ocean blue once for the first time. “Ah’m Alexander.” The boy smiled. The boy had blonde spiky hair, he talked funny, he had glasses, a thick neck, and ears that were bigger than his head Alucard was tempted to take the hand offered. But his eyes shot back to the ground in panic. “No…. No, no no. Where did it go? I’m sorry for what I did wrong.” Ocean blue eyes scanned the dirt, Alexander saw the remnants of a chain under a rock a few feet away, he walked over and picked it up. Underneath was a black cross crushed to pieces, they must have done it before the teacher had a chance to stop it. He frowns as Alucard crawls over and stairs silently at the cross. “Et’s only a cross, one priest here makes them as a hobby, ah can have him make one fer ya.” Alucard’s hair fell over his eyes so they couldn’t be seen, he stood up and painfully turned his head slowly to Alexander and said. “Just, a cross…. Just a, cross. No, nothing to you, everything to me, how will he be able to hear me now.” “He who? God? Ya think the cross can speak closer ta him?” Just meeting this boy with blood red eyes and coal black hair Alexander knew the boy loved the cross, from under his own shirt he pulled out his own silver cross. The chain was thicker and the cross itself much heavier. The sun reflected off the mirror like finish. “Well, ya can have mine then.” Alucard’s eyes shot to the other cross. “That’s one kids get when they do good in their classes...One the adults looked too proudly.” “Ah see et as just a necklace.” “...Why.” “Whot?” “You just came up to me… Why would you want to give a sinner like me something nice like that, if the others saw you…” He bit back his tears again, this time his teeth dug into both lips, it didn't help him feel better but the taste made his hands stop shaking. Alexander took it off and put it around Alucard’s neck, Alucard didn't fight it, the silver made his skin itch, it was the same pain the sun gave his pale skin, but it was comforting he finally smiled now fully able to calm down. Night came, everyone went to bed. Alexander waited for midnight, when the time came he opened the door to his room and tiptoed down the hallway to the chapel. The only one there was Father Anderson sitting in a pew in the first row. “Father.” He whispered, walking over. Father Anderson was an old man. He smiled seeing the young one. “Well hello, up with the owls I see.” “Ah’m serry but, ah was wondering eff ya can fix sumthein fer me?” The father nodded and held out his bony hands. Alexander put a white cloth in his palm. The folds held the pieces of a black cross, Father Anderson looked it over with his thick glasses and hums to himself thinking. “Seen Better days, but I can work with it give me two days and you’ll have it back.”
Cross My Heart. AxAA Hellsing Fanfic. (Part Tree.)
Two days came and went, Alexander had gotten the cross back, it looked better than new, at lunch he ran over to the oak tree, the four boys from days ago were sitting under it having a conversation. Alexander came over halting their chat the larger boy crossed his arms and scowled. “What do you want…” “The boy tha was ere a few days ago?” The four burst out into gut busting laughter another one spoke up. “He bit a teacher, fangs and all. Had the strength to toss the man across the room, he got taken away by other men in uniforms.” He stood there for a moment in silence, he just made a friend and now he‘s gone. He held the white cloth tighter, the boys mumbled insults at him as they walked away. They weren’t in the mood to get told on again. Alexander pinched the bridge of his nose. “Ah’ll keep et then…The lord works in odd ways… When Ah see him again Ah’ll give et back.”
Cross My Heart. AxAA Hellsing Fanfic. (Part Four.)
Early afternoon at The British Imperial War Museum. their masters, Integra Hellsing, and Enrico Maxwell sat in the cafe garden, Alucard stood nearby away from his master. He could see her, she couldn’t see him. The shade of an oak tree covered him from the sun. With crossed arms he leaned against the trunk, approaching footsteps in the grass perked up in his pointed ears. “Humph, I thought you were going back to Rome.” Alucard spoke out loud not looking at Father Anderson. “Tha’s right, ah still am but... Ah remembered something when we had err spat en the museum.” Anderson takes out a small white cloth from his coat pocket, it was neatly folded into a square. Alucard looked over his shoulder finally as Anderson held up an old cross. ”Remember this?” Alucard's stone face was put into shock, his eyes widened, he took off his sunglasses. “...That's my... How? It was destroyed.” . Anderson nods correctly rubbing a hand over his bearded chin. “Et was, then ah found a way ta fix et.” The vampire sighed heavily, his mouth pressed into a line. “You kept it all this time Paladin…” “Aye, whot? Ya sayin ya didn't keep the other one?” Anderson frowned. Putting a finger to his lips Alucard looked over to his master, Integra was still chatting with Maxwell. From his vest pocket he pulls out an old silver cross.” No, I held on to this the moment you gave it to me.” “Gud, now ya can have this on-.” “No.” Alucard cut him off. “I'm keeping this one.” “Oh? Why's that? Now we have become enemies, my goal now es killing ya, monster.” A toothy smile pulled at Anderson’s lips his nose scrunched up in the joy he gave those words. “I know Anderson, my feelings haven't changed about you, but old ones still linger. I keep this one because you gave it to me. We put on a show to keep our masters amused. To have them feel powerful. But, here, it's different for other eyes, don’t you agree?” “Ah'm not sayin yes, but ah'm not sayin nae either.” Alucard put a hand on the priest’s cheek, running his gloved thumb over Anderson's long scar. The Father’s shoulders start twitching, Alucard pulled him in, his lips press gently on to Anderson’s. They were warm... lovely and so warm. Pulling away from the moment Alucard whispers. “Thank you, Alexander.” “Y-.” He grunted and gave him a kinder smile.”Yer welcome.”
🚨ALARM🚨ALARM🚨ALARM🚨ALARM🚨
IT'S HAPPENING PEOPLE, IT'S HAPPENING
FUCKING FINALLY ONLY TOOK THEM 10 MILLION YEARS THANK YOU SO FUCKING MUCH AAAAAAHHHHH
Panty & stocking + Hellsing Ultimate
Panty & stocking + Hellsing Ultimate part 2
you know... with everyone who's a fan of Anderson... I need to ask...
scribble doodle of Vladcard with his beloved nemesis and his nemesis's beloved daughters
part 1 . part 2 . part 3 . part 4 . part 5