dear_mun | Entries tagged with canon: hellsing

Boy, each time you drag me out and each time ya consider sending me to some forsaken pit. Now ya want to taunt me by sending me somewhere that asks I forsake my god for some lifeless pagan idol.

We both have better things to do with our time then getting wrapped in some demons' war with each other.

persistent_humanity

[She seems more entertained than concerned as she looks over the x-ray of her mun's knee.]

How on Earth did you manage that? It's not exactly like you've been in any fights recently.

I know there was talk of the last time there was any marked damage to your knee, but for Heaven's sake, that was in primary school.

[It's all she can do not to laugh at how absurd this is, and how of course the most careful person she knows has some sort of damage that defies explanation. Despite the fact that she's snickering, it's honestly out of endearment. The injury isn't serious, and there is a plan in motion to fix it.]

I suppose if injuries from youth truly do come back in adulthood, I'm due for several of my own.

[It's a roundabout way of showing camaraderie and solidarity. After all, this sounds a lot like some ridiculous crap that would happen to her.]

You'll be back in action before you know it. It is Autumn, after all. There's too much on the agenda to stay down for long!

sturmbahnfuhrer

Feeling nostalgic tonight, my young friend? As often as you avoid me, yet occasionally do you and I cross paths again. Perhaps it is a bit of memory or, just maybe, a bit of temperament.

Or nature.

You say you're a romantic?

Oh, but so am I, boy. Or have you forgotten? Give me a hundred, no, even a dozen guns firing in unison, and the chorus of wails, and I am well sated. The romantic can be found in anything!

Now.

Are you going to help me find another battlefield, or not?

88mm

I don't mean to complain or anything, but... you do have future plans for me right?

'Cause Master Alucard just got back and I'd rather be spendin' my time around him and Sir Integra than just collecting dust y'know?

killingjudge

Oh, aye, I see how it is. Ya wake me up and think you'll have a piece of fun with the priest. Have me sign a contract with some forsaken devil that gets its kicks by tempting children.

Do you think I'd say no to the chance to kill a fiend like that? In their greed they will exploit you with false words; their judgment from long ago is not idle, and their destruction is not asleep.

Doesn't matter if it's undying. Doesn't matter if the chance of the kill could be measure on the head of a needle. I'll kill it all the same.

deadly_wires

[ By all appearances, this is a young teenage boy sitting calmly in a puddle of his own blood. Despite the fact that it's still streaming slowly down one side of his face, he doesn't seem particularly perturbed. If anything, he looks oddly comfortable in his present state of suspended undeath, but it's not as if he has much of a choice at present. ]

This is where we shall begin, is it?

[ He takes a long draw from the cigarette he's smoking and exhales slowly, letting the plume of smoke begin to drift away before speaking again. As young as he may look, his voice has all the inflection and tone of an old English gentleman.]

What will you make of this broken, expended shell, I wonder. It was never meant to last, it should not, and yet here I remain. My enemy is dead, bridges have been burned, but if I should be forced to endure this mockery of an existence, perhaps a purpose for me also remains.

thecrimsonf_er

[Bats. Suddenly there seems to be hundreds, then thousands of them flickering through the air, chittering as they stream in from apparently random directions. Each one glows with a dark red, unholy aura - one easily recognized as overpoweringly vampiric to anyone who can sense such things. They're slowly, but steadily, consolidating into a hunched humanoid form. As it coalesces from the bats, it straightens, and a low, throaty chuckle emanates from within.]

Well. This is new.

[A wide-brimmed, crimson-colored hat casts a deep shadow over his face, but the bright red glow of his eyes and the white shine of a very sharp set of teeth are clearly visible in the darkness.]

It could be... interesting.

((Muse can be persuaded to take threads seriously, especially for canon-mates, otherwise, he's having fun. F-bombs could happen, consider yourself warned.))

sturmbahnfuhrer

Oh how funny boy. How fine.

You do tend to come back to me every now and then, don't you? It is amusing, I suppose! I have a good sense of humor, if nothing else.

Yet you so often disappoint me! I should hope that will not be the case this time!

Give it to me, boy. Give me a battlefield, give me a slaughtering grounds. Come now, they can't be as in short supply as you think. No place, no age, no people is averse to violence: that is our great communicator! It always has been, our true voice and our jury and oh yes our executioner!

Come on! Make haste! The time is now, boy, and you've kept me waiting long enough, patient as I can be!

Conflict is our one true constant, in the end.

persistent_humanity

You'll recall that you chose this name for me for a reason.

There are some things in this world that can't be killed. Some are vampires, some are raving madmen with cybernetic enhancements, and some are very persistent English women that simply refuse to die.

Regardless of how long my silences last, rest assured that none of them are permanent. There's too much left for me to do, after all, and it wouldn't do to leave you without someone of my qualifications.

[Especially since she knows how irritating it is to have an employee suddenly disappear. She's still waiting on that vampire to come back from the ether, or wherever it is that he went. ~~He still owes her for the fact that she had to pay the City of London quite a bit of money for the square of sidewalk she had to dig out in order to keep that sigil.~~

Still, there's a warmth behind the steadfast conviction in her voice as she speaks her final statement.]

I'm not going anywhere.

notremignonette

I'm sure you'll get that sample figured out, mun. You churned out the rest of it today, didn't you?

Just... don't make it anything too embarrassing please.

~~I'm only going there to help Sir Integra and Master anyway.~~

impalingprincess

"Same old song and dance", is it? If that is the case, perhaps you'll actually stick with me this time instead of stuffing me back in the dark, dank, dusty crevice known as your headspace.

...Then again, I suppose I am used to those kinds of places, hm?

died_a_virgin

Mun,

You've got a lot going on right now. I know, I miss Captain Bernadotte, Master, and Sir Integra as well, but you need to get ready for that convention that you're going to be at in a couple of weeks. It'll be here before you know it.

Get some rest.

kidwiththeleash

Do you really think I would stand for it, being anywhere other than home? I have a job to do, a country to protect. ~~A vampire to control.~~

As for Wonderland... The truth is always stranger than fiction, and that particular rabbit hole is very strange.

angel_of_death

You win, typist. I do... miss them. I guess. It's been awfully quiet.

[And he has been in somewhat of a slumber for a few months. So, it's time to stretch his limbs-- in the literal sense as well as the figurative. Arms raised over his head in a languid arch, he doesn't even bother to stifle the yawn that escapes him.]

I'd forgotten what it was like not being able to share my thoughts with others. It's... [Stifling. Suffocating. Those are the words that come to mind, but he tones it down. He doesn't like to appear weak. It isn't even about hiding weakness from others-- he doesn't even want to admit it to himself.]

Irritating. It's bloody well irritating, that's what it is.

[He deliberately falls back, stretching out the length of whatever flooring it is that exists in this place between places as he absently runs a hand through his hair.]

You've got that application ready. Go on and send it in. Soon, if you please.

derpir

Mun-san... Would you keep introducing me to people like that?

I... I know I generally... have been one not to indulge in violence. It was... I know I am going against my nature in doing so. But...

What I'm doing now isn't working, and, seeing that. Seeing that power that the lady showed now, I...

I'm envious. My half-human nature makes it so that I cannot gain power the way they do. The way that she did. Seras, was it...?

But still, I...

I want to become stronger.

...Hah. My father would be laughing his ass off if he saw this.

impalingprincess

[ There's a loud, amused laugh coming from a girl that sounds way too much like an older man. ]

Very well, mun! If this is the form I am to take for our ordeals, then so be it! Though, do be sure to make some plans with me sooner rather than later. I'm dying to sink my fangs into something.

Or someone.

[ Crossposted from

dear_player ]

wild_goose

Bonsoir Mun ami,

It has been some time since we've talked. I was beginning to wonder if all that you recalled were those monstrous flea bitten animals that you have popping up. Yes it is nice to get to some fresh air, to be able to see familiar faces and perhaps a few new ones as well. To be remembered at last, and to remember at last everything that occurred.

So what if you are passed over, turned away, does that really persuade so much that you would tuck tail and run? Are you really too frightened to try? If so I see this will be a rather short trip, I will barely have any time to say hello anyone. I can understand though, there is a time that all humans question their resolve, whether a task or job is important enough to endure and take the risks.

But keep me around and you're certain to succeed, after all I have to do my fair work if I'm to collect my pocket money. And you will find I am far easier to get along with than those monsters.

Bonne soirée.

died_a_virgin

Um...mun?

Just because I stay up all night doesn't mean that you should. You do have work tomorrow.

Seras Victoria

PS: That idea you had? I don't think it would ever happen.

notremignonette

Mun...

You've been posting with me a lot more recently. Well, not a ton, but more than before! You're not planning on sending me somewhere again? It's been a few years after all.

...just don't send me to another tropical island.

Seras Victoria

Dear Mun . . .

I think we have issues.

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