A humorous series of random head canons and drabbles that go through my head about the Hellsing characters and what I think they are really like. Enjoy the madness!

On the eve of Integra's death, Alucard must obey one final command from his beloved master. But if he does, will he have the courage to embrace Integra's final offer and finally go gentle into that good night?

A serious blow has been dealt to the Hellsing Organization in a way that none of them ever expected. Now the remaining members are left to carry on the legacy. (Warning, character death! A bit of AxI)

Integra Hellsing is lying on her deathbed with no other company than Alucard, her servant for life. Time goes into flashbacks as they both reminisce over what transpired, and how they both changed.

Three Master: Intergra, Maxwell and Major command their trumps with great ease. This is poem about the three masters and their swords

Alucard during Abraham Van Hellsing's time. Thoughts of fire within fire.

A collection of drabbles varying in lengths, focused on Hellsing. ON INDEFINITE HIATUS

Abraham and Alucard...the vampire is affected by an experiment...drawing out his past and present and what overlaps

A poem about Alucard

Alucard. Hellsing. PG. No time set. A short reflection on humanity by Alucard Do any of you ever stop to pause, to think about what’s passing you by? Of course not. You’re human.

In the dark, before he has been released from his prison, Alucard thinks about the world.. One shot Fic.