Various x Reader

Relax, My King

I don't own Hellsing at all, nor the art. 

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Dracula, that was how his enemies referred him. His subjects called him Count or Lord. When his court approached him on a matter they would always wonder how there ruler would react. Would he be calm and indifferent or would he retaliate and make them shiver. Unfortunately it was one of those times.

"You did what?" his booming voice echoing all throughout the castle. The courtiers hid behind the lead one as there Lord stood from his throne. A courtier gulped before saying what he repeated. "(Enemy clan) is sending one of there princesses, for a marriage wi-" he gulped again. "with you." finishing his announcement.

Dracula's red eyes narrowed as his hands fisted. Descending down the stairs, he grabbed his sword. Like sweat you could smell there fear, as there king kept walking towards them.

"My King, is everything alright?"

The courtiers visibly relaxed once there saw a (hair color) haired woman walk into the room. The womans (eye color) orbs surveyed the room. "Lady (Your name)," one official sighed relief in his voice. Your eyes then landed on your King. Eyes darkening, you turned your gaze back to the court. "The King will no longer be seeing anyone else today." you announced. The courtiers were about to protest when you interrupted them. "Unless you want to be killed then by all means stay but if you don't then I suggest you leave." your voice cold and threatening.

The group of officials gulped as they quickly left the room, leaving nothing but dust in there wake. A sigh escaped your lips while Dracula still held his sword. Looking to the intimidating King, you walked towards him. Your (favorite color) dress dragging behind you.

The counts eyes watched your every move. They then widened as you walked past him, to his sheath. You easily lifted the swords sheath and carried it back to him.

He turned his body so that he could fully face you, his sword angled at the ground so that it wouldn't graze/ hurt you. As soon as you were in reaching distance he grabbed his sheath from your hands. After he put his sword away he wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you towards him.

This caused a gasp to escape your lips, but soon a laugh erupted from you. Dracula had buried his head in the crook of your neck. "Idiots," he mumbled his grip on your waist tightening. A smile grazed your lips as you hands threaded into his hair. "Yes, I know, my love." you agreed nuzzling your nose in his hair.

His tense muscles relaxed as he breathed in your scent. You continued to run your hands in his silk like hair. With this action made him sigh in content and relax more. "I have an idea, Vlad." you announced. Dracula hummed in response waiting for your idea. "Why not we both take a bath?" you asked.

At this the vampire lord blinked as he separated from your neck. His red eyes, looked into your (eye color). "Vou know, I can'th do that." he answered. The smile that once graced your lips turned into a frown. "But your so tense and stressed, you need to relax my king." your argued, hoping your pouting face will change his mind. He shook his head, and was about to go back to his previous position when you sighed, "We can cuddle there and I can wash your hair."

Dracula stilled as his red irises widened. You smirked in your mind, Got him. "Vell if my queen insists, who am I to deny?" a toothy smile gracing his lips. You gave him a closed eyes smile back, as you took his hand and led him to the baths.

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When the two of you got there, everything was already prepared. The maids were no where to be seen. Two robes and towels where set out already. She got me vook, line and sinker. Dracula sighed. You smiled, as you started to undress, the king doing the same. "Ah, ah. Let me do that." scolding him as you helped him take off his garments

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After the two of were undressed, you got into the warm water. Currently you were washing the Counts hair which relaxed him. Dracula was in between your legs his back facing you. Humming in content, he sunk himself further into the water. You smiled but unfortunately a knock interrupted the moment. You glared at the door, "What is it?" you snarled. "F-for-forgive me for interrupting b-but is the King in there with you?" an official asked. Red irises dully opened, I shvould probably get that. The man in front of you made a move to get up but you quickly ran your hands through his hair. His eyes widened as his muscles and mind relaxed. "No he isn't, now leave." you hissed. "Y-yes of course for-forgive me for in-interrupting!" he apologized. The two of you could hear him scurrying away. Dracula looked to his love, "Vicely done my queen." his voice filled with content. "Anything for you my king." you smiled. Leaning down you kissed his temple. Humming he got up from his position and turned to you. Grabbing your arm he pulled you to him.

Wrapping your legs around him, continued to smile. Your foreheads touched each other's as there was nothing but cuddling on your minds.

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The two of you lay on the king sized bed that was in your chambers. You were sound asleep, in nothing but a white fluffy robe while your king was beside you wearing a red robe. Running his hands through your (hair length) hair, doing the same thing you did to him, he kissed your forehead. Humming in your sleep you cuddled closer to him. This made him smile, "Vhank vou my love, for relaxing your King."