#captain hellsing

Okay first up

Captain

He’s probably the most sane out of all of them in my opinion. You would be able to slip away from him but it would take months of planning and you’d to get some people in your side. Even if you escape he’ll let you think you have your freedom but will be lurking HARD. Waiting for the moment you gain your sense and come back.

After very hard consideration the next person would be Alucard.

Now while he’s the strongest I truly believe he would be to in love with his sweetheart to not let them basically do as they please. You wouldn’t really have a reason to want to escape. He treats you so well and any heinous things he does to other people would be right under your nose. He couldn’t bear to let his darling see any of the ways people know him for.

Next is Alexander.

You’re basically fucked when you decide to date him. Y’all are locked in. Technically you were fucked since he seen you but you don’t know that. That nigga is a cult leader to be honest, and he has his followers on your ass 24/7. You have like a 5 percent chance of escaping and that’s ONLY when he’s on his little craze of taking Alucard down.

And finally Walter.

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.

Hi, thanks a lot for the questions!

1- My favorite headcanon about the Captain is that he turned into a werewolf many centuries before the events of Hellsing The Dawn and Hellsing Ultimate. In my opinion, he was a human being (just like Alucard before he became a vampire), who then turned into a werewolf after being bitten and contaminated by another werewolf, who trasmitted to him the curse of lycanthropy . Here in Europe there are many legends and theories about how the transformation from human to werewolf happened in ancient times, but the most common is that of the infected bite.

2- Another headcanon that I like and that lives in my head rent free, is that the Captain has many hidden ''passions / talents'': Considering his military background and his astounding strength, I think he is very good at repairing machines and machinery that normal people would never be able to fix with their bare hands. Also, since he personally fought as a soldier on the battlefield during WWII, I think he is an expert on many types of weapons, and that he cleans his two Mauser C96 pistols every day to keep them in good working.

3- I don't know, maybe the fact that the Captain is an expert on many types of weapons is true, as he is a soldier and a WWII veteran. In Hellsing Ultimate and Hellsing The Dawn he always uses his two Mauser C96 pistols, but when he participated in the Malmedy Massacre on December 17, 1944 (chapter 82 of the manga) he is shown holding a Karabiner 98k rifle:

There lived a certain man in Germany long ago He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow Most people looked at him with terror and with fear

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