You pullmout a rugged bible page glowing softly in the mansion light as you hear a cheerful Irish voice a priest walks forward and says a complication of names and finally ends it in "but ya can call me Alexander lassie"
Once at the room he sits down on the bed humming to himself slightly as you study him
Thick built
Blonde mucky hair
A scar
Priest collar
Glasses
Heavy grey jacket
What have you gotten yourself into your with a priest dammit and you were hoping for fun he walks to you seeing you looking troubled he worried. "Ya okay lassie?" He snaps you out of your trance and you nod in response he gets you on the bed after putting a second one down "ya never know what these heavens have done inhere not after what I heard aluvards lass say well screaming ya!" He laughs joyfully as the two of you sit and talk for 20 !minutes.
"Lassie close ya eyes" you obey this as you sit in the chair fiddling with the ribbon on your wrist two rough yet loving lips pressed on yours as Anderson pulls away a massive blush spread across his cheeks "god forgive me" he says in his strong broodish accent he gives more and more kisses till e finally bursts out "I like ya (Y/N) I know we jus met but still"
The door opens as he takes you out to the room and sits you down next to him he refuses to le any of the lads close
Sorry its short guys))
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hellsing one shot
Fanfictionhellsing! blood guts and gore but what happens when you get 25 mins in a room alone with one of these lovely charchters~
