Let us dance.
Authors Dribble/ I have no idea where this came from, but was running out of ideas of what to write so I just wrote this.
IntegraxRaphael Sorel Soul Caliber crossover.
Disclaimer I do not own Hellsing or Soul Caliber and sadly neither do you. I am receiving no profit whatsoever for anything I write, nor am I receiving any Pocky!
Takes place after the War (Hellsing novels) and Integra is relieved of her duty as head of Hellsing, and is allowed to lead a normal life, in which she meets Raphael, and they get married, and the story takes place soon after that. It also contains a bit of a "stress relieved" Integra, Amy will be introduced soon, don't think I could leave that adorable little carrot top out of it.
Integra dropped her suitcase on the foyer, gaping at the sight of the large house; it was by far larger than the Hellsing manor.
" How did you acquire such a large mansion?" Integra inquired.
"Under Dark Pretenses" He muttered, snaking an arm around her waist. She leaned back against his lithe form.
"I take it you're not going to tell me then?" She asked.
"How does it matter on which I acquired the house? It's here isn't it? By the way you might want to check out the library on the second floor." He replied.
"I guess it doesn't matter." She remarked. Raphael cupped her hand and pulled her towards the elegant staircase, leading her upstairs towards the master bedroom.
Integra stretched lithe limbs, before she curled back into the bed, warm under down covers.
"My you've slept late," Raphael muttered kissing her warm forehead.
"The bed is so soft." She remarked, still curling herself into a small ball.
"It's about time for you to get out of bed." He persuaded.
"No, not for me, I'm perfectly happy right where I am." She said, yawning soon after.
"You have yet to explore the house, and you're just sleeping till 1:30 in the afternoon.
"It's 1:30 already?" Integra asked yawning.
" A little past," he told her, playfully smacking her bottom. She stretched again, and sat up. She let the blanket fall revealing a nude torso.
"All right, I'll get up." She yawned.