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dmc-tings · 1 month
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"Don't leave me ...Please…"
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Your promise finally soothed the cat ... maybe.……?
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dmc-tings · 1 month
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"Don't leave me ...Please…"
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Your promise finally soothed the cat ... maybe.……?
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dmc-tings · 7 months
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The Devil in my Eyes (part 3)
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Dante (DMC5) x reader
warnings: young! reader (late 20s), slow burn (there's nsfw in this one though), virgin! reader, human! reader,  gender neutral! reader (no pronouns are used), size difference, smut (minors DNI), fingering, unprotected sex, cumming on body
summary: Dante comforts you after your emotional outburst in a way you didn't expect to enjoy so much
word count: 2.5k
chapter 1 | chapter 2
>> AO3 version
a.n: I'm very very embarrassed to share this, I never wrote sex scenes before and I'm also sick, so if you see the tenses changing from past to present please forgive me I have a fever and couldn't sleep so I finished writing this.
(requests open)
You didn’t know what exactly came over you but both your lips were touching. Something stupid Dante said, a silly laugh shared between the two of you, and then... a kiss. You and Dante kissed for a good while, it wasn’t rough or strange, it was... sweet and gentle and it made you feel different. Once you pulled away from one another, you simply stared at him with what could be interpreted as a surprised expression.  Dante looked back with a smile.
“I-“ You began, but your tongue seemed to be stuck in the back of your throat. You didn’t know who kissed first, if it was you, or him, or maybe both at the same time. You didn’t know what to say, if you should apologize, or play along, or just stay quiet... regardless, you ended up staying quiet like an idiot.
“I think we both know what we want right now” Dante spoke before you had the chance to. “Don’t think too hard about it, okay?”
"Dante-" You tried to object, but it was fruitless. He was kissing you again and you couldn't resist his lips against yours. You were so nervous. What was going to happen? Were you two seriously doing this?
Dante kissed you a bit more passionately this time, his hands finding their way around your waist and slowly but surely pressing you down against the couch you two were in. You could feel the weight of his body against yours and you struggled to figure out what to do with your hands. You eventually settled into holding the back of his head, as he maintained your kiss for a while longer.
Once he pulled away again, your cheeks were flushed red and you stared at him with an indescribable expression. A mixture of desire, fear, insecurity, anxiety, you couldn't tell. Once more, he seemed to take note of it, and smiled.
"If you want to stop, you can tell me" He spoke.
"I-" Words failed you. Did you? Part of you wanted this to happen, while another was afraid of what'd happen afterwards. Would things be different? "....I want this." You finally said, albeit soft and weakly.
That was enough for him. He leaned back and took off his shirt, tossing it aside and exposing his figure. Your mind couldn't help but go back to the vision you had of him the night before, when he was laying on his bed in full display. Your cheeks warmed up at the thought.
"I'll take off yours now, okay?" Dante asked, and you nodded slowly, before feeling his large hands reach down and remove your shirt, tossing it aside as well. You could feel his gaze on you and on your body and there was nothing but pure amusement in his face as he took in your figure. You couldn't help but feel shy.
Next thing you know, he's leaned down on top of you, feeling your skin and using his hands to grope you gently, going to your sides and rubbing them softly, making you gasp. You squirmed a little under his touch, not because you wanted him to stop, but because the sensations were almost overwhelming to you.
Dante let soft kisses against your skin, your chest, your stomach, until he reached the rim of your pants, making you shudder in reflex. Once he got there however, he leaned away and sat up, holding you by the hips now and spreading your legs a little, fitting you underneath him.
"Do you want to move somewhere more comfortable?" Dante asked in a quiet tone, you could feel the hair on your body stand up by the way he sounded.
"Please...?" You asked softly, and again, it was as if everything you said was an order Dante was more than happy to fulfill.
He picked you up and carried you upstairs to his room, opening the door with his foot and entering.
His room wasn't anything impressive, it looked just like yours except with a TV and some trash around tucked away in the corners. He placed you on the bed gently and didn't waste time getting on top of you and kissing your neck. A small sound escaped your throat as he kept going, his scruffy beard rubbing against your skin as his lips marked your skin.
You weren't this kind of person. You never did this with anyone, and even your ex of 2 years got fed up with your attitude. So why him? Why were you willing to do this with a man you've only met a few days ago?
Despite the attention you were receiving on your body, your mind wandered and made you feel guilty. Did this make you a slut? Nobody would know about it...but deep down you kind of felt like one.
Dante pulled away, using one of his hands to turn your face towards him.
"What's wrong?" He asked, making you look back.
"N-Nothing's wrong." You respond shakily.
"You're tensing up... " Dante spoke, one of his hands caressing the side of your leg up and down. "Nervous?"
"....Yeah..."
"I'll take it easy, okay?" Dante reassured, kissing your forehead, but before he leaned back, you wrapped your arms around his neck a little.
"....Do you think I'm a slut?" Your voice came out like a whisper, but made Dante stay in place.
"...Why would I think that?" He looked back at you with his icy blue gaze, hands now resting beside you on the pillow.
"...Because we've known each other for only a couple of days and... we're already doing this" You sheepishly responded, looking to the side before meeting his gaze again.
"...Ah... I see." Dante pulled away, sitting up so he could look at you better. "Do you feel bad for your first time being like this? Is that it?"
"N-No! I mean... well, I never pictured it'd go like this before, but... I don't know"
"...It's fine, do you wanna stop?"
It was almost humiliating how open minded and relaxed Dante seemed about everything that ever happened. You practically living there, your tantrum, the fact you suck at absolutely everything, your lack of experience, and even this... Did he not get bothered?
You looked back at him and bit your lip. You were always like this... so insecure, so unsure of things, unable to take the initiative and simply letting things happen, letting people get to you and not the other way around. You were sick of it.
You weren't a child anymore, you were a free person, no strings attached, and Dante was right here to make you forget about everything at least for one night.
"No." Escaped your lips. "I want you, Dante."
Dante smiled, showing his teeth, and you could see his sharp canines poking out from his lips. He leaned down again and with a swift movement removed your pants, tossing them aside along with your shoes and your socks, leaving you just in your underwear.
There was a visible size difference between you two. He was massive, not only in size but in muscle as well. You felt small underneath him, but it felt thrilling as well.
He kept on loving your body, groping and rubbing some sensitive spots throughout you with his hands, while using his lips to plant kisses across your skin. Every time his lips and warm breath reached the rim of your underwear you felt a shiver going down your spine, making your back arch softly.
You could feel your body warming up at the sensation he was spreading throughout your skin, and soon, his lips met yours again. You felt his weight against you and how firmly his hands held you by the hips, and you wrapped your arms around him again to pull him closer.
Your kisses were more passionate now, despite you being a little sloppy he didn't seem to mind. He opened his mouth and waited for your permission to go further, which you allowed to happen, your tongues swirling together as small sounds escaped you.
You were getting really hot and bothered with all of this attention, and you could feel Dante was getting rather excited as well. He bucked his hips and grinded against you, and you could feel his cock rub against you through the fabric of his pants. The feeling was exhilarating, and you couldn't help but shudder at the thought.
After some sloppy tongue kisses, he pulled away to breathe, and your gaze wandered automatically to the bulge that had formed in his pants. You felt absolutely dirty doing this, and the sight only made it worse. But you couldn't tell if you were regretting agreeing to this, or if you were excited to do something you've never done before.
He unzipped his pants and removed them with some difficulty. He seemed almost impatient to get them off of him. You giggled a little as you watched him struggle, and you could swear you could see him blushing a little, a smile coming to his face.
"Don't laugh, hold on" Dante smiled, finally able to remove his pants and also his underwear, exposing his form fully to you now.
Your cheeks were also dusted red upon the sight. You wondered thousands of things, but you were too shy to share your concerns out loud.
"Alright, now for the fun part~" He smirked, leaning down and removing your underwear at a slow and teasing pace, sliding it down your legs before tossing it aside as well. He could see you were already pretty excited.
He took out some lube from the nightstand beside you and put a little bit on his fingers, rubbing them against your entrance before pushing one finger in.
The sensation made you arch your back almost instantly, and your breath got stuck in your throat. You felt his finger move and your eyes could barely stay open. You don't even notice when he sticks another finger in and begins to move.
He notices your expression and can't help but stroke himself as well with his free hand, continuing to work his fingers in you for a few moments longer before removing them. 
You try to recompose yourself but before you could even breathe, the tip of his cock was already rubbing against you. You closed your eyes tight, expecting something that never came. You opened one of your eyes and look up at him.
"Dante...?"
"You look so scared... can I really do this?" Dante smiled, holding you by the legs and lifting them up until they reached your shoulders.
"Ah...Y-Yes....sorry"
"Don't apologise. If you wanna tap out at any time, just tell me to stop"
You nod... just by the position you're now in you feel like quitting. This was so embarrassing, he could probably see all of you from where he was sitting. God. You cover your face with both hands but feel Dante kiss against them.
"I want to see your face" he whispered in a raspy tone against your hands, making you shudder and slowly uncover it. He's right in front of you and you can feel him rub against you.
"D-Dante-" You whimper, and see him smile, before thrusting himself inside.
Your vision whitened almost instantly, once more your breath feels stuck in your throat and your whole body tenses up. There's a burning and stinging sensation spreading throughout your body originating from your lower region.
He didn't move, watching the range of expressions and whimpers you were showcasing to him as you adapted to the current situation.
You could feel Dante slowly pull out, inserting himself inside you once more, this time a bit gentler, making the pain  be slightly subdued by the friction. You could also hear him whisper against your ear 'relax, it's okay' over and over and kissing away any tears that developed in your eyes.
"Let me know when I can move" Dante whispered, gently rubbing your thighs as he still held you up.
"O-Okay...." You whimper, small tears still filling your eyes.
You try to control your breathing and relax... it takes a while but you eventually give Dante a nod for him to move.
The feeling that comes afterwards is ultimately euphoric. He leans himself closer to you, your legs resting against his shoulders. He holds your hands and intertwines your fingers together, pressing them both against the pillows, and with this action you feel him slipping further inside your body.
You moan, as if completely forgetting this had been painful a second ago. He holds you down the bed firmly, as if you could slip away at any second, and thrusts inside you. His hips move and with every thrust a new sound escapes your lips, which seems to only excite him more.
The only sounds in the room are both of your moans and the sound of him thrusting himself into you, but you're so overwhelmed by the pleasure you don't hear anything really. Your eyes are barely open and you notice his expression... He seemed to be trying to keep himself together. You wonder why, but you also didn't care that much. He's biting his lower lip and you can see red tinting his lip where he's biting it. There are deep groans that escape his throat that make him sound like an animal, trying to keep himself tamed.
You didn't know how to properly process this but there was something building up inside your lower stomach that made the situation even more euphoric.
Dante could feel your body tensing up occasionally based on his thrusts, your insides squeezing him and it was getting harder and harder to keep things at an easy pace for you. You noticed this as he began to quicken up the pace and tried to reach deeper inside you. You tried telling him to slow down but you were overtaken by the feeling of him inside you.
His groans got more animalistic with time, and he could feel himself growing closer to his end. You could feel it too, and you couldn't even make any more sounds at this point as he reached a spot that felt way too nice. His thrusts get slower and deeper as he is reaching his climax, and you're a whimpering mess underneath him as you reach yours.
With some final thrusts, you feel him pull out and a whimper escaping you as he does, not used to the sensation. You opened your eyes afterwards to see him stroking himself, and soon enough climaxing over your lower stomach.
You were breathing deeply as he lowered you from him and laid next to you, catching his breath as well. You have no words, you can only try to gather your thoughts as you feel lightheaded and a bit nauseous.
"Dante..." You managed to whisper, looking back at him with a weak and tired gaze.
"Just relax...I'll clean you up in a bit" He reassured you, caressing your hair and kissing your forehead.
For someone who said previously he only did casual hookups he was being awfully caring... You wondered if there was something more to him that he wasn't telling you...
Before you could ask anything however, you felt your eyelids grow heavy, and you succumbed to sleep.
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dmc-tings · 9 months
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Nero: Alright, this next song goes out to the guy who keeps yelling from the balcony. It's called "We hate you, please die" Dante: Sweet! Love this one.
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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The way I wheezed at this
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Dante is Beavis and Vergil is Butthead
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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Ethan Winters || Chris Redfield x reader who gets hurt
Since i'm a new resi fan I thought it would be perfect to start writing resident evil fics. So here's something about my two favorite characters :)
Warnings: injuries, swearing.
For Ethan's part you are in place of Mia, so everything basically happens the same. Just in this you end up leaving to look for him in the village, you aren't experimented on like how Mia was. Sorry if that doesn't really make sense.
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Ethan:
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"Ethan.." you mutter, watching as the werewolf gets ready to charge towards the man. Ethan is knocked out so he doesn't know that he's about to be killed.
The werewolf doesn't pay any mind to you, but that's about to change. Gripping onto the gun tighter you take a deep breathe before screaming "HEY!" and shooting up to grab it's attention more.
Come on you look at him. The werewolf, you'd found is called Varcolac, huffs, and then turns in your direction. "Yeah! Come and get me..."
He slowly moves away from Ethan as to get ready to charge at you. The pure adrenaline running through you pushes away any fear that you should be feeling, and as you look back at Ethan again, you notice how he's starting to wake.
You can't won't let anything happen to him, he deserves to live. With one last look at Ethan you quickly break into a sprint, drawing the werewolf away.
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You fall to your knees, letting the gun fall to the ground. The blood on your hands marking the ground as you press them to it- your breathing is heavy and you feel like passing out, but you're relieved that the wolf is finally dead.
"(y/n)?!"
You look forward, watching as Ethan limps over to you. This of course makes you stand, but the pain in your side forces you back to the ground. "(Y/N)!". Despite the amount of pain he's in Ethan runs the rest of the distance to you, his eyes so full of sadness, and when he kneels down in front of you, he checks you over for any other injuries.
"What were you thinking?"
"I was thinking..." you begin "...that I made sure you didn't die" a weak smile grows on your lips, and you chuckle. "That worked out didn't it?"
Ethan blinks a few times trying to wrap his head around what just happened. To be honest he wants to be furious at you- he nearly lost you, and you mean everything to him. However you did save his life and because you're happy that he's alive, he realizes he shouldn't be feeling furious.
He sighs and then manages to crack a smile. Then he nods, thankful.
"Thank you."
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You sneak through the mansion to one of the safe rooms. Chris is waiting there for you, he'd commed and had let you know which safe room he was waiting in.
It's good that he's safe, and he's okay. You can't say the same for you however, as you have a large gash on your shoulder that can only be fixed up with items available in that safe room. With a makeshift bandage pressed to your shoulder you pick up speed.
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"Shit!"
You grab the lighter out of your pocket, quickly setting fire to the zombie. It's hisses and snarls fill your ears, and as it shakes violently, you back away quickly. Man you swear you can hear your heartbeat in your ears because it's so loud, it hammers against your chest.
Finally the zombie is dead dead. Shaking you put the lighter away, but you don't move. All you can do is stare at the corpse in front of you, blinking slowly, breathing slowly. "Jesus." you've been in this mansion for two hours- two hellish hours- and it's only now starting to take it's toll on you.
"(y/n)."
Chris's face comes into view- his worried face, to be exact- he is leaning down to properly meet your eyes. He wants to spend time making sure you're alright, but not there as it's safer in that room. He can tell that you're traumatised. Even as a S.t.a.r.s. member you never would have been prepared for this.
"We have to go."
He grabs your hand and pulls you to the safe room, just in time to miss a few zombies lunging at you both. He practically throws the door shut, and his fingers work away quickly, the door locking, and he protectively moves in front of you. There's no way those zombies will get in, but it's more of a safety measure.
You stand there in silence listening to the zombies slowly move away from the door, until their grunts and groans can only be heard in the distance. "Okay..." Chris sighs, turning to look at you. "I think we're good now.."
Thank god
You want to cry with relief, but you can't because if you start crying you know you won't stop. "Man am I happy to see you." You put a hand on Chri'ss arm, and Chris is equally as happy to see you. Maybe more. He's not happy that you're hurt, though, as he had managed to catch a glimpse of the gash on your shoulder.
Now that you're there he can fix you up- well if you'll let him.
"I'm happy to see you too (y/n)..."
"I feel like there's a 'but' coming." you raise an eyebrow.
"...but..." he continues chuckling at what you had said. "...I need to fix you up before we head back out there. If that's..."
You're surprised he'd noticed your gash since he'd been so focused on getting you inside instead of anything else. Not that you mind, though, since you were going to tell him anyway.
"Yes please." usually being the one to fix yourself up, but being too exhausted after that whole run-in with the zombie. "...that would be perfect Chris, thank you."
You walk over to the nearby bed, while Chris gets whatever is needed to mend to your shoulder.
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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Devil May Cry reverse au headcanons
The Legendary Hunter: Vergil Sparda:
He is the legendary demon hunter who is known and loved by everyone in Fortuna. Have a demon problem? Call Vergil. Need a little help with something? Call Vergil.
He isn't good with his feelings, so acts of service are his way of showing he cares. That's how his mother taught him. He may not look like the most friendliest looking but will still help out. That's how he met the mother to his son after all.
Speaking of her, she unfortunately passed away during Nero's birth, leaving Vergil to raise the kid. Luckily, he wasn't alone since Trish and Lady, and eventually, you often helped with Nero when Vergil had missions.
He is still very awkward to affection to Nero. He hasn't had the best example, but he tries. Nero finds it kind of funny.
Unlike Canon, Dante Vergil won't touch pizza, but he would go for a good curry, not gonna lie. He isn't picky, and he is always willing to try a curry he hasn't had before.
The Alpha and The Omega: Dante Sparda
He is a rambunctious and reckless man lusting for power to beat Vergil. This has caused him to destroy everything around him while making him infamous to everyone at Devil May Cry.
He is still snarky and loud, and he uses it to hide the seething anger and betrayal he feels towards his brother. Despite how deep down he just wants his family back.
I won't lie when Dante found out Vergil had a kid it made him even more bitter. The one thing he wanted he didn't have. He doesn't take it out on Nero, but he does fight him.
He doesn't hate his brother he is just constantly upset with him. He wanted everything Vergil had. He wanted to prove to his parents that he was worth saving!
He accidentally separates Vergil and V during a fight. He got a hold of Yamato stabbing Vergil with it. It wasn't for very long, but it taught Dante that his own sword could be used for greater power.
Still really like pizza. He doesn't get to have it often, but when he does, he eats by the dozens. (He also charges it to Vergil's card)
The Devil Hunter: Nero
Even though he was still raised by his father, he still attended the Sparda church, though Vergil had no idea till shit hit the fan. It also brought Nero into his father's devil hunting buisness.
During this, Vergil was aware of Yamato's whereabouts but couldn't bring himself to hurt Nero in that way. So he got better with his demon weapons over time.
It wasn't until he first met Dante that Nero got separated from his arm. Dante wanted Yamato, so he tracked it down with the old research notes from the church.
Before that, Nero and Vergil had a good relationship. Though usually when they hang out, it's quiet between the two, only pointing out things that catch their interest, but it was a comfortable quiet.
Nero has asked about his mom. Every time he does, he sees how much love and adoration Vergil had for her.
He is a Sparda, and he is still rambunctious, but he is a little more level-headed just like his father.
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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January was a tough year but we made it
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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How do you think the 4 lords would react to six, mono, and seven at the same time?
The Four Lord's reaction to the Little Nightmare Trio
I did this as the Lord's collectively reacting to the Three. And as goes for my A.U
The Four were baffled
"Who the hell let these... little people on here?"
Karl couldn't place what they were
The Three were huddled together with Seven standing infront, his little chest puffed out
Six held on to one of his hands, while Mono held the other
Moreau shuffled to get a better look, the fish man hadn't spoken yet
Seven glared at him and jumped alittle at the fish, as if to say back off
And Moreau staggered backwards, using Karl as a shield
The Metal man watched as his Vrother moved behind him, then looked back at the new arrivals
Karl began to mumble to himself, something about the little ones needing to be safe
Alcina blinked at her Brothers, and then nodded her agreement when Karl looked up at her
Donna bent down to get a better look at them
"Who will take them?"
The Four knew Mother Miranda didn't frequent the Factory or the Reservoir as much as the Castle or the Estate
Which made Karl frown
As all his Siblings looked at him
"Th-they can't be in the Res-"
Karl waved his hand
"Fine. FINE! FINE!! I'll take them..."
Though he was reluctant about it, Karl understood that, for the time being, his domain was the safest
He expected his Siblings to fuck off
They followed instead
Alcina followed because she knew that Karl was incapable of getting the little Three there safely
Moreau tagged along cause he figured it was ok
Donna and Angie, honestly, didn't have anything better to do
Once at the Factory, Karl pushed open the doors
"Its disgusting.'"
"Shut the fuck up. No one asked you to come with."
Once through the threshold, Karl let Six, Seven, and Mono on to a nearby table
"Well. This is the safest part..."
Mono waved for Karl to bend down to get closer
Hesitant, but obliging, Karl leaned down
Mono responded by touching the table and warping the object
He began stretching and bending it, then returning it to normal
Karl let out a surprised yelp and jumped back, nearly knocking Donna over
Six stood up and pointed at the wall
A couple of lycans were sniffing around outside
She started to use her power as well
Taking the life force from the pair of lycans
Alcina moved closer and inspected the small girl
"Interesting...."
And Seven just sat down as he watched his companions show off their ablities
When the attention flowed to him, he looked at everyone and gave a little wave
Which made Karl snicker a bit
Then plucked the little one up and setting him on his shoulder
"This one is mine. Less dangerous."
Then he looked pointedly at his Siblings, when no one objected he looked at Six and Mono
"And I guess you both can stay as well."
As if on cue Six's stomach started to growl
Karl looked at Alcina
"Well get her somethin'"
Though he scratched his head at Six, and then went into his pocket and pulled out some jerky, offering some to all Three
Seven took a piece and nibbled at it
Mono took one and did the same
Six took several pieces and devoured them hungrily, giving a little burp, then patted Karl's stomach, as that's all she could reach currently
Karl is now the Three's guardian (as the other Lord's really can't hide them)
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Hey man long time no see huh anyways if request are open could you do house dimestrecu making out with their s/o headcanons? Yes I'm simpin hard don't judge me😂
Sup dude. And we don't judge here. I am here to fulfill fantasies.
House Dimitrescu make out headcanons
I made these first kiss headcanons as well... hope that was ok
Alcina Dimitrescu
Ah big ol gentle kisses
Like she can be rough, but chooses not to
You know the part where she licks Ethan's hand?
She does that to your face to crack you up
Mostly her kisses are initiated by you
Cause you like her attention
And you can pull her away from doing whatever research she's got going on
No matter what though, her kisses are full of passion
Don't forget to give her tounge either
She loves it
Lady D is the one that actually gave you your guys first kiss
You wanted to be the one to give it first
But you were nervous and didn't really approach her right
So when you walked up to her confident but then faltered
She took the lead
Dipping you all romantic (like on the movies)
And she gave you the sweetest, softest kiss
Bela Dimitrescu
Bela is a bit aggressive
Lip bites and pulling
She usually initiates kisses
Pulling you towards her or into her lap
You'll bleed a bit but not alot
She likes the taste
And you don't complain
Cause attention
But your first kiss was actually in accident
Bela was trying to get up high and refused to use her flies, instead asking you to hoist her up
Something about getting a piece of meat?
Didn't matter
What mattered was she had piled up a mess of random crap and called it a tower
Of which she had you standing atop of
Holding her
Welp that went as good as about you'd figured it would
Toppling down to the ground and eating q mouth full of Bela's mouth
Your guys teeth clicked together
It was awkward
But not bad enough that you two couldn't laugh after the fact
Cassandra Dimitrescu
You initiate
And she melts into the kiss
A romantic really
Your guys first kiss was fucking magical
Roses, candles and a burnt dinner
You loved it (save for not really eating)
When she leaned over with her lips pressed out together and towards you
Admittedly she looked a but goofy, but overall cute as fuck
So you leaned over and met her half way
Again for you it was just a kiss
But for her it was her actual first kiss
So mf magical
You can blame all those books she reads
That's what gave her the idea for thr candle lit burnt dinner
Daniela Dimitrescu
She, like Bela, is aggressive
She's abit better about remembering the difference of strength
And always sweetly asks if she can be rough
It's a bout 50/50 of who initiates the kiss
Sometimes it's you with a gentle lil kiss
Or it's her full on making out with you
No inbetween really
The first kiss was done by you
Pulled her in, gave a fat smooch
Easy right?
NOT
Daniela's reaction time was way faster than you expected
And she smacked you instead of getting kissed
After recouping from the slap
You held your face and laughed at the situation
She was panicking asking you what the hell were you laughing at!
She just smacked the taste outta your mouth!
But you just pulled her to you
Now having completed your mission
Daniela pulled you closer and made you give her another one
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Mm's dear old Husband babysitting for Alcina while she's out
Please and thank you
Miranda's Husband Babysitting the Dimitrescu Daughters
He couldn't remember why he was here
No, he remembered Alcina asking him to babysit
But he ment in this actual moment
Daniela was whining about wanting to play in the snow, even though you told her that she could
But she had to be bundled up
*cue tears*
"YOUR MEAN GRANDPA!"
He sighed
Bela was currently busy with crayons and markers
And yeah, she was drawing on the ivory coffee table
She had attacked the walls earlier
Now he guessed she wanted to sit
And Cassandra...
He had lost her about 30 to 45 minutes ago
Having searched the library throughly, he came up with zilch
He had about an hour and 20 minutes to get the girls together
He started with Bela
"Bela. Please, tell me those can be washed off."
She looked at the box and then nodded at her adoptive granddad
He set to work pulling her away and giving her a bucket and rag to clean
After 10 minutes of whining, and then Bela giving in
He moved to Daniela
Who was pouting in the corner, arms crossed and lips poked out
He walked up to her with a big coat, gloves and a scarf
She looked up with puppy dog eyes
"Do I hav-"
"Do you want to get hurt? You know the cold isn't the kindest to you or your sisters."
Huffing she got dressed, and then skipped outside
"Now... Cassandra..."
"Yes Grandfather?"
*grown man jumping out of his goddamned skin*
"FUCKING HELL!"
At least she was found
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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I gotta say I love your writing, especially for the 4 Lord's. If I could put forward a request, how would they react to a blind SO who lost their sight in youth but remains one of the friendliest and supportive people to others... Although also has almost comical habit of getting into dangerous situations... Like nearly walking off a cliff or just narrowly avoiding getting run over by Sturm. A sort of 'I love you but how are you still alive?!' situation.
The Four Lords Friendly Blind S/O
Alcina Dimitrescu
She nearly had a heart attack
Scratch that, three today and it was only 7 am
You were skipping through the damn castle
SKIPPING
She assumed you thought you knew where you were going
But no
That was an over estimate on your abilities
In your happy stupor, you crashed into a large vase
The vase wasn't able to be salvaged
But you were unscathed
No cuts, bruises or anything
She agreed with herself that you were an enigma
Nonetheless she kept an eye on you after that
One day in particular you decided you were going into the village
Just to say you went
You gathered your cane and headed out
She followed, allowing you to traverse on your own
Which surprisingly went smooth
Save for your tripping a bit once out of the castle
But no harm... Yet
You got to the square, and decided that the lycans were decent to talk to, along with a Vârcolac
You reached your hand out to pet the "big dog"
And almost ended up a snack for the beast
Had it not been for Alcina slicing the monster in half, causing the others to scatter
And you, "Hey! Where you guys goin?!"
"What compelled you to try and pet them?!"
You were scooped up in to strong arms
"Alcina!" Your happy little yelp rang out
She was happy you were ok, but damn it!
You would have died had it not be for her following you
Donna and Angie Beneviento
"NONONONONO OH NO!"
Is what's said alot around the Beneviento Estate
There's so many stairs and you like to explore alot
Just cause you blind don't mean you can't do what Donna and Angie do
You just ain't careful, but that's the only difference
Donna is stuck on you holding her hand
But that one time you went into the village
And got lost...
And almost, almost got eaten
Donna made it a big fat deal
You waved her off
"Its fine. He missed anyway and ate a tree."
Which was true, but still
The poor woman nearly had a heart attack
Angie scolded you as well
It doesn't stop you still
So the pair of them designed a few puppets and dolls to keep you company...
Or rather guide you around
They also tired to limit you to the estate area
That was until you gave the puppets the slip and made your way to the cliffs
Donna was in the greenhouse when it happened
Angie actually saved you
So NOW your kept on a thread...
Think of it like a super loose leash
That tightens whenever you get into self-induced peril
It works better thay way
Oh, and the thread is attached to Donna's finger
Salvatore Moreau
In your defense, the Reservoir isn't the safest place
The biggest danger is the lycans that run rampant
Even at Moreau's threats, they just don't understand that your their Master as well
At your insistence, Moreau created a Vârcolac that accompanies you around there
It lost you one day in the caverns
And Moreau lost it
BIG MODE
He rampaged until he found you sitting with a different Vârcolac, one which was confused as to why you were petting it
But it was happy-confused
"S/O WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
*concerned roar* (that's your Vârcolac)
"Hi honey! George and I-"
"Thats not George-!!"
*more yelling and roaring*
Your rolled your eyes, and kept petting not-George
After a few hours of explaining, Moreau decided that you'd now have two George's
Karl Heisenberg
He stared at you
And you blindly looked at the wall, trying to glare at him
You were pouting
"I told you not to go down there."
*large fan noises from the basement*
You pointed at the basement, and made sure to turn your head at Karl
Or at least in the direction of his voice, currently
He made it a habit of moving to piss you off
"HES LONELY DOWN THERE!"
"You are NOT supposed-"
"HES MY SON TOO!"
You were screeching at the wall again, but Karl had to cover his ears
The metal made your voice reverberate around
"My Darling. He nearly ran you down!"
You pouted at him
"So?! He loves the attention."
Karl wrapped his arms around you and hugged you
"Im sure he does, but he's dangerous... He's a jet engine for fucks sake..."
You pressed your face into his chest
"But I like him..."
Karl sighed and frowned
"What if I build you a protective cage? So you can be down there and-"
You looked up at him, bouncing a little bit
"Really!? That would be amazing!"
Karl smiled then frowned, nodding
"Its so you can just be down there, you won't be able to touch him."
You nodded and turned your eyes to the floor
You'd convince him to figure out a way to let you touch Sturm
But that was for a later date
You'd take the win for now
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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Okay but how about this for angst? The reader leaves Donna a note recalling how they fell in love all from their perspective, only to leave the heart breaking news at the end that they have terminal cancer so this note is for her to remember them by? 😭😭😭
For my Dearest,
I left this letter for you not for you to mourn, though I know you will. And I know you've lost enough in your life. I write this in hopes that you find some solace in these words that I write for you.
I remember when you and I met. I stupidly had wandered up your domain and made myself welcome in your garden. Oh how your servants reacted! It hurt my feelings at first. Why have a perfectly, beautifully grown garden out here if no one was allowed to sit in it? Then you and your companion, Angie rounded the corner. You held her in your hands. I still love how elegantly you crafted her and her compatriots. Their dresses ever lovely.
But when you came to my aid, shooing off your workers and giving me full access to your garden, I was smitten. Admittedly I was in anguish not being able to see your face but it did allow me to learn about you. Know your personality, your heart most importantly. How lovely and divine your movements are. Your touches, so kind and gentle. And your voice is one to make angels jealous. So sweet and melodious.
Even when Miranda tore you away from me, her hold wasn't one that was too long. There was a distance that you put between us. I could feel you drawing away from me. But I persisted didn't I? At needing your attention and you needing mine.
The nights nightmares plagued you, are the fondest for me. Remember how you would come into my room, and ask to lay your head in my lap? When I allowed you to, not that I ever wouldn't, you lulled me to sleep with your gentle humming.
Your cooking, the best cuisine, because you made it. Food you made for me in yo-our home. Your culture, Romanian foods. The lot of them I couldn't even say! But they were delicious! The flavors and what not. I mostly cared about the desserts! But you knew that.
I'm rambling... There's so much I want to say and so much I could write. But time stops for no one and things always flow ever forward... My point is that there is much to love about you and Angie. And you shouldn't limit that love you have to give. Don't mourn me for long, as the time we had was the best of any life I may have had. I never want you to be stuck with my memory when you can make more... In anyway you chose. Push forward...
I leave this letter to you, again not stay stuck with your sorrow and despair. But to be happy that we had one another. My death was always imminent. I ask you to forgive me for not saying anything sooner... The village doctor had warned me that... That cancer had spread swiftly throughout my body... And I'm sure you had seen the signs. How sickly I'd become. At the way I couldn't move as I used to... The fragility that wrecked my body. My Dearest, I don't regret not telling you, it would have only made you worry. But now, my presence is gone. But not my spirit. I'm always with you. And I'll never leave.
But do, find it in yourself to love again? Won't you? Even if it's not another person. Love yourself as I have, if no other catches your eyes.
Forever yours, My Dear Donna Beneviento
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The Lord's helping their s/o recover from an injury
Alcina Dimitrescu
She had left you in care of her daughter's
Or them in your care
She was leaving to meet with the other Lord's and Mother Miranda
Lady D gone, the girls wanted to play a game
Hide and seek!!
They hide and you... well you don't seek
You actually just do whatever, and they end up popping up whenever
You sat on the balcony, reading and enjoying some coffee
The girls had started to play earlier in the day
It was afternoon, when you started to get worried about them
You got up to search rhe castle
Finding your way into the library, you heard their laughter
One at the top of the steps Daniela, shot out in front of you
Letting out a "boo", raising her hands above you (you know like a monster on Halloween)
You yelped and tumbled down both sets of stairs
"Uh oh..." Cassandra said, standing next to her sisters
You landed heavily on your side, blood streaming from your head
The girls rushed to you, finding you knocked unconscious
Things got worse, as Alcina finally came home and saw the trio trying to maneuver you to your room
"What happened?!" She barked, taking you from them
Though not listening for an answer she took you up
You sturred in her arms, "Al...Alcina?"
She shushed you, caressing your cheek
"You have a head wound, Darling. But do not fall asleep."
You tried to nod, but failed, resting your head on her shoulder
Once bandaged up, she asked you what happened
You explained, leaving out the part about the girls scaring you
She nodded and looked at you wound
"You'll stay here with me until your fully healed."
You tried to argue, but she only stood, taking you with her
And tucked you in
For the next few weeks, Alcina took care of all your needs
Food, drink, changing your bandages, keeping you company
She almost gave you a bath, but you protested to the point of almost being drug into the bathroom
She finally conceded and let you bathe alone (sometimes)
"Why are you coddling me, Alcina? I'm an adult! Yo-"
"If something where to happen to you. If I was to lose you, my wrath would know no end."
You shut your face after that
And finally let her take care of you
Your head finally fully healed and Alcina finally backed off
She keeps a better eye in you though
Salvatore Moreau
"Its was an accident, Salvatore."
"You shouldn't have been there, my precious."
You where in the bed, surrounded by blankets
Bruised ribs, is what Donna told you
And you knew you couldn't move
But that don't matter now, your safe
Salvatore kept you there, serving you hand and foot
But you had gotten tired off his constant condescending tones
"Darling, shut it. Your not helping me heal by stressing us BOTH out. Please." You rubbed your head
And he promptly shut his mouth, reaching over with a cool hand, soothing you
Letting out a humm, you enjoyed his hand, gently rubbing your now throbbing head
Smiling, your fish man stood and you let out a whine
"Im going to get you some pain medicine, my dear. Ill be back shortly." He promised, lumbering away
He kept his word, bring you something for your ribs and head
He helped you sit up, and you huffed after taking the medicine
"Im sorry for snapping at you..."
You know he never took your snapping at him as a serious matter, he was always patient with you
Moreau took your hand in his and smiled
"My Precious. You know I don't mind."
You frowned, whincing from the pain and from his gentle tone
"You get it enough from the big bitch and metal bastard.... I shouldn't give you shit..."
He hummed, sensing your pain, both emotional and physical
"Yes... but do rest..."
You settled down for another nap
This continued for a few weeks...
Until you were able to walk on your own
Yet he ordered some of the Vârcolac to keep at your side
Angie and Donna Beneviento
It happened in the damn garden
You told Donna to get rid of the roots from some of the bigger plants
But she insisted it was for the better
And now you were sitting still with ice on your sprained ankle
And your girlfriend buzzing about like a bee
"Im sorry. I didn't think they would get in the way like that..."
You tried to tell her that it was fine but she kept coming into the room and out of the room
Handing you tea and snacks every ten damn minutes
You finally grabbed her and pulled her into your lap
"Donna. My love. Dearest thing. Please. Calm down. I just sprained my ankle. I just need to stay off of it for a while ok?"
Donna finally took a few breaths and relaxed against you
"O-ok. I-"
You patted her head and gently rubbed her back.
"Yeah, yeah. Just be quiet for a bit ok?"
She could really be worrisome, and sometimes you had to remind her to cool it.
She soon fell asleep on you and you followed suit
Karl Heisenberg
"I told you to keep outta my part of the Factory. And look at you now. All wrapped up like a burrito."
You glared at him
It was true, your food was wrapped up like a burrito
But that was because your boyfriend was an idiot
A mechanical genius
But a fat idiot when it came to matters about you.
"Karl. I only stubbed my toe. You're over reacting."
He huffed and placed a tray of food on your lap
And sat next to your foot, giving it a poke
You frowned and kicked him with your bandage boot
Well tried to
In retaliation, he stood up and laid on you with his full weight
Knocking the wind out of you
It was just his way of keeping you still and in his arms
Just an idiots way of dealing with the love of his life
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I thought of this at work and it made me sad.
Fight me but I really like the idea of the lords falling for a long lost Baker. So how’s it gonna play out if the Lords and their s/o find out a part of Jack and Margarette’s consciousness is still apart of the mold and because of that they’re able to watch their child through it and are maybe even able to manipulate it to communicate with their baby.
Long Lost Baker Kid (Jack and Marguerite But their in the Mutamycete)
This is part of the Long Lost Baker kid saga. It's a running theme on this blog now, and I'm addicted to it.
I wrote this one as a weird aftermath type deal. Made more sense. Just bare with me
Alcina Dimitrescu
You both had been looking around Miranda's study.
Permission given to you and your giant lady, by Chris
Alcina came across a journal
Notes about the Mutamycete and connections about it
You both sat and skimmed the journal
Pointing out every so often things that stuck out to you guys
But towards the end, there was an eye-catching note
"Evidence of the Bakers consciousness are evident. Even to the point where they themselves have reanimated. But the bodies weren't able to last with out the base of the Mutamycete."
You snapped the book closed, shivering
Alcina took you into her arms, not daring to speak
"I never!"
You both jumped!
"That... thats... Mama's voice..."
Alcina looked flabbergasted,
"What? Your birth mother? Is that why-"
"Now Darlin... You aughta be glad that they found someone to take care of em."
"Dad?!"
You started to frantically look around
Throwing things out of your way now
You finally followed their playful argument
They were in a jar...
That was covered in the mold....
"Momma? Daddy? Are... Are yall...?"
"Well, who else? Humm?" Marguerite said, you could hear the smile in her voice
You smiled brightly at Alcina and looked back at the jar, sadness forgotten
Donna and Angie Beneviento
It had been a few months since the explosion....
Angie and Donna had accompanied you to the site of the explosion
Currently, you were having a problem with pulling a massive beam out of your way.
Mr. Redfield had long gone, thinking that everything was dead, but Donna had kept you locked up safe in the Estate
Neither Donna or Angie were there out of any kind of want of their own, you pestered them into going.
Something, was calling you....
You couldn't put your finger on it, but this was important
Whatever or whomever it was that called to you
It was familiar, that's the only thing that you could tell them
"Let me, Dear."
It was Donna breaking you out of your stupor
With ease she moved the beam out of your way
(Despite the game not showing Donna's strength beyond the pollen, she's pretty damn strong. Fite me)
After jumping into a dark, yet shallow hole, you found... it?
Was this it?
A jar....
"ALL THAT FOR A DAMN JAR?!" Angie spoke
You gently lifted the jar up, mold... or some kinda fungus writhed within it
"Now, now. Let's not get off on tha wrong foot here."
You blinked, once. Twice. Thrice.
This... Was this your dad's voice?
"Daddy?"
"Aaaaannnnd?"
Your Momma's voice chimed in
There was water, but it wasn't raining
"Dear? You know them?"
You nodded, this water wouldn't move
"I found them, my parents."
You cried having thought you lost your parents forever
Salvatore Moreau
He had a hard time getting you out there...
It was part of what his brothers home was.. the bit that was left from the explosion
You insisted on going because of the possible research that would have been left there by Miranda
Moreau was against it, but he conceded at your request
Because you were his everything right now
And he'd do anything to make sure you were happy
You both were currently trying to find anything to reverse his current physical pain
You wanted him pain free, and couldn't care less about how he looked
But Moreau wanted to look like his human self for you
Right now you both were split up, him on one side of the wreckage and you on the other
On your knees shuffling through papers you found a journal
Surprisingly, the notebook was intact
You idly flipped though it, not really thinking you'd find anything
There was a bit of mold on the back pages, and once it hit your hand, you reached in disgust
"Gross! I guess they didn't blast everything!"
You threw the notebook, trying to wipe your hands on the ground and your pants
Salvatore quickly made his way to your side
"My love? Are you ok? Wha-"
He saw the look on your face and laughed
"Not funn-"
"Well that was damn rude! Both ya!"
You paused, a chill going up your spine
"Did you hear that?"
Salvatore gave you a confused look and then gazed around the area
"I... I didn't hear anything..."
"Now you just ain't payin attention chér."
"Momma?"
You looked around and moved closer to Moreau, taking his hand in yours
"Well well well. I told you she was with em!"
"D-Daddy?"
You squinted your eyes, then gave Salvatore a look, as if to see if he was doing anything
He looked back at you innocent and confused
Realizing he really wasn't doing anything you looked at the book
"It must have something to do with the mold then.."
Salvatore blinked at you
"Ah. You must have a bond with it... Y-your parents are in it still..."
You frowned, this was going to need more tests
But you picked up the notebook, making sure to safely put it in your bag
Karl Heisenberg
He grumbled, kicking some rubble out of his way
"This is ridiculous. I loathe this."
He had been whining this entire time...
You rolled your eyes at him,
"Som' bitch is annoyin' ain't he?"
The voice that sounded like your Dad, spoke out casually.
You nodded,
"Thats right, disembodied voice."
"Ah I bet the poor man is just tired..."
That was your Mom,
You shrugged, disembodied voice #2 may have had a point as well
It was odd.
You'd had your own monologs in your head, sure
But none of them ever sounded like anyone you actually knew
Until the explosion
And now you had two extra voices giving you advise or snarky remarks aimed at your disgruntled boyfriend
You would often speak out loud to them, and Karl learned to ignore it
You got done rummaging through the pile in front of you and stood up and pointed at some steel laying in a big pile
"Karl can-"
He waved his hand and haphazardly yeeted the pike away from you
"Thanks..."
He gave a "humph"
"Rude bastard..." your dad's voice rumbled
"He's not so bad." You spoke defensive, "He's just got some rough edges. Ya know, despite not wanting to come here, he came."
"Thats true. Jack cut the man some slack. He's with our daughter, and that's a victory in its own right."
You paused
"Your daughter?"
Karl looked at you, confused, cigar lit in his mouth
You looked at him and then back at your hands
"ARE YOU FUCKIN KIDDING ME?!"
Karl jumped and you started to rage
"You aren't just fucking voices?! Your my parents?! What kinda Twilight Zone shit is this!?"
Karl was really confused, he'd never seen you like this... And now your talking to yourself...
"Kitten. Are you-"
You turned to him
"Those note you found a couple of weeks back, Karl... The ones you old me about the-
"Oh shit. Seriously? So your folks where in there..."
Karl had previously come to the explosion, in search of any of Miranda's notes
He'd found some, that he had to piece together
It was done and the pair of you eventually learned that if parts of the Mutamycete had survived, anyone connected to it would be connected to everything that died nearby the mold
You finally calmed down
And sat down
Huffing, "Why didn't yall say anything before?"
"Well we didn't want you to do anything irrational. You're like ya daddy, you know."
Jack huffed at Marguerite
"Not my fault! She insisted bein around me all the time..."
You rolled your eyes at Karl
He laughed at you and heaved you over his shoulder
"You talk to your folks, I'll make sure we get home, ok?"
You patted him on the ass and relaxed
This was going to be a long walk...
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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How will Chris Redfield behave with a shy SO?
Chris with a shy s/o (g/n)
Big man go brr
He adores you
Hold your hands at all times
At one point he lost you in a mall and it was not fun for either of you
He found you in a mattress store snoozing on one of the sleep number beds
Yes, he did snap a picture of you curled up
It's his wallpaper
You have trouble speaking up for yourself, especially at restaurants, it get so bad that you'll shake because your nerves are so bad
His presence is so welcoming
Likes it when you hide behind him when meeting with his friends
Claire likes you too, she knows her brother is the protective type
And her liking you is a big relief to boulder man
He likes being out, and taking you along is his way of getting you out of your little turtle shell
Outings aren't usually to the mall unless you really, really need something from there
And normally you've got an iron grip on his hand, sleeve or coat tail
(And he fucking melts at this)
Most dates are him taking you to zoos or libraries
Or cafes
There quiet areas and your comfortable here
Somedays you can convince him to stay inside
Chinese takeout is one of the prices you have to pay
Cuddles is another, and he's the little spoon
And you have to sit through the whole Ice Age Trilogy
He'll make runs to get you guys ice cream too
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dmc-tings · 1 year
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Master List
The Four Lord’s
General Headcannons
Accidently Hurting Their s/o
With a Gen Z s/o 
Handling their s/o being flirted with
Non-Binary/Genderfluid s/o
The Four Turning On mother Miranda (pt1)
The Four Turning On Mother Miranda (pt2)
Mono in the Village
Warming Up to You
“I Love You”
Mystical Musical s/o
Hollow Knight Vessel
What They Drink
AFAB Reader on her Period
You Just Found Out About Their Powers
My Banter
Alcina Dimitrescu
Respawning s/o
Trans!Fem Reader (Alcina)
Killing her s/o
The Dimitrescu’s with a new sibling
Motherly s/o (For the Girls)
Karl Heisenberg
Trans!Fem Reader (Karl)
With a Technical s/o
In The Modern World (Karl)
Moreau with a crush on Karl’s s/o
Soft! Heisenberg
Messing with His s/o’s Glasses
Jealous Idiot
Donna Beneviento
Carpenter s/o 
Runaway s/o (GN)
In The Modern World (Donna)
Salvatore Moreau
Genuine Love
Long Lost Baker Kid (Saga)
Long Lost Baker
Learning About Their Families Death
Chris Redfield
Chibi Soulmate
Werewolf! Chris x Pregnant s/o 
RE Characters
Valentines Day
As Brandon Rodger’s Quotes
Black Air Forces
HeisenField Ship
Chains (songfic)
Roses and Chocolates
Banter1
Hard Rocks and Soft Metals
Mother Miranda
Father (Her s/o)
Marcelo Adams
Headcannons
DMC
Kisses 
s/o with Allergies
Uncle (Great-Uncle for Nero)
Teaching Their s/o How To Drive (pt1 Fellas)
Teaching Their s/o How To Drive (pt2 Ladies)
College Graduation Celebration
Boys with Their s/o on Period
Boys As Doggos
s/o With Reptiles
Banter(1)
Dante
Valentines Day
Y/N and Dante (1)
Vergil
Y/N and Vergil (1)
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