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#EVEN MARY OLIVER COULDNT SAVE ME
dragqueenpentheus · 2 years
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gunna try and read another stupid romance bc the last one i read sent me tumbling into a reading slump and maybe a good one will pull me back out
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tarjapearce · 5 years
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Unrealized Soulmates (Dante x Reader) (NSFW containing)
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Thanks to ☝☝☝ @marilovesdante for this request! Hope this piece makes justice for what you asked dear.
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First Meeting:
Chaos around and he saving you for a certain death by a swarm of Furies, wasnt something either of you were expecting.
"You ok, babe? This is no place for you to be around."
After making sure there were not more demons in the way, he accompanied you home, mostly out of safety and being a gentleman.
You living in a rather calm area of Redgrave City was a change of sight for him, given that he lived in the opposite side. People with their goods outside, trying to earn what they would to finish the city's makeover from the Qliphot Crisis.
"I got lost actually." "Hm?" "I was supposed to deliver some pizza to a regular near the area but in the running of those things and other creatures I got lost, until you and those... thingies found me." "Demons." "Demons? Well... I had heard about those but ... didnt believe until now. They are ugly." "Not all of them. But... you said something about pizza?"
You couldnt help but give him a puzzled look.
"Uh yes? we are a new place, Mari's Pizzeria. More like an artisanal shop, a.. blooming business I guess. Wait... You could... get some? Consider it a payment for saving my ass back there. Whats your name?
" Tony Redgrave." "Like the city? Thats kinda funny. Well, even though you dont look like a Tony , I appreciate your bravado and... your future customing. Any favorites?"
"Just no olives." "Ok."
Dating
Even if your predicament some months ago wasn't usual, it led to discovering many things about "Tony".
In first, his name was Dante, The Legendary Demon Hunter Dante Sparda. He just wasn't sure about revealing his true self to you. But once you got him with the pizzas, he turned into a regular. You also discovered the Strawberries were his favourite fruit, but he loved them even more in a Strawberry Sundae. Whenever he was free he visited you, talking, walking and just enjoying eachother's time was something he started to indulge more. At least someone laughed at his jokes and antics.
Company seemed something he'd think when a mission was over, or when he was lost in thought. After all, his brother had already a son, and said son had someone as well. Things with Lady never could be, woman was too damn stubborn for his own taste, but he admired her nonetheless. He felt lonely from time to time, secretly craving kindness and warmth. And then you arrived, giving him exactly that and more.
The discreet looks, the smooth caresses from his hands, the way he goofed to make you laugh, how much he complimented your freshly baked pizzas, something that amazed you to no end was how much of it he could eat. The concerts you'd take him and viceversa, the duet you both'd do whenever a favorite song would come up. And the naps he'd let you take on his chest. And finally, opening up about his true, true self.
You not only discovered he owned the infamous "Devil May Cry" business, but all his family worked there, his twin brother (Wich still was a shock to you, and the both being so opposite), his nephew, and three more girls you had seen occasionally on the pizzeria. Lady, a girl with eye heterochromía, Trish and a southern belle obsessed with guns and artifacts named Nico. They all hunted demons and made sure to keep the city safe.
"I still can't believe this is your job. Don't get me wrong though. It must be exciting for you do this on a daily basis."
"You're not mad? Scared? Freaked out?" "You kidding me? You and your family keep us all safe from those... demons and monsters. You're the real heroes here, it kinda makes me feel too uncool for you." you joked and Dante smiled at it.
"I actually thought you'd ran away because of it." "No? I have the coolest boyfriend ever, who happens to be my best customer. Actually? The manager sent you this, a month worth of free pizza, a coupon, use it wisely"
"Oh, Jackpot" he said as he examined the said prize.
He wasnt much for intimate kisses unless you were truly alone, but whenever he gave you those, he meant them. Mostly of the time they were soft kisses on the side of your head.
"But seriously babe... It's sometimes a dangerous work." "Well yes, that explains why some of your clothing has some unique cuts on it. At this time I should also consider being a seamstress".
He just gave you an airy chuckle and held you close, the confession he was about to make, dying in his mouth.
Learning about his Devil Trigger
It happened so unexpectedly it almost fried your brain as you tried to process it.
Another swarm of demons, Nobodies, was sprawled before the store, lifeless, some were freshly killed, others vanished off completely from their dying spots, what stood out the most from that scene was a large,fiery and crimson, long clawed demon. It seemed perfecly shaped out of fire and wrath, prepared to pounce at anything that moved. But then, it's eyes fixed on you, unwavering and it made you gulp nervously, was it friend or foe you did not know, but you were certain your legs were to coward to move or remain still.
They begun to tremble badly as the demon decided to make its advance towards you. The air you breathed in was caught in your throat as in a blink of an eye the demon was before you, tracing one hot and clawed finger on your neck. Closing your eyes, as if resigning a death sentence but harm never came, instead the all too familiar soft touches you knew too well were putting a strand of rebelioud hair behind your back.
"Babe?"
Dante called, doubt in his mind
"Y-You're a demon too?" "I was going to... explain." " H-How? I mean... Why? Why you kept this from me?" "Cause you are afraid." "Of course I am! never I been so close with a demon! iTs... scary and excitkng at the same time! " I wont hurt you... I would never." "I know... I just... Sorry that was too much of a shock to be honest." "Sorry for not telling you sooner." "I... Can I... See you? Back in that... form?" "Why?" "Because... It was... incredible to see. And I know you wouldnt hurt me. And holy fuck you are a demon!"
Dante didnt think twice and transformed back on his Sin Devil Transformation. It all made sense now, his unusual white hair, the strenght he posessed to kill demons, how easily his body was recovered from injuries that would kill a mere human and how powerful he was. But above all, how gentle he was with you. His wings was something that amazed you.
"You can fl- YYYYYAAAHH!!!"
You clung to him for dear life as he just took you by your waist and flew off the floor at his demon speed soaring you through the skies for a moment, just to make it even more exciting.
NSFW:
Whenever things got settled down and you had convinced Dante that you'd never leave, even after he revealed everything he had to say, things went from normal to spicy and adventurous.
He was sweet but wouldnt hesitate to fuck the daylights out of you if it meant to leave you satisfied, with a goofy grin plastered on your face. Or you moaning obscenities along his name over and over.
Dante had a fixation with your rear, no matter what position you were he had always hands on it. Slapping it, grabbing, squeezing or fucking handful of your precious derrière.
The way you bounced ontop of him, made him groan, the soft sloshing sounds your slick folds welcomed him was utter delight for his ears, how raw his instincts surfaced when he was joined as one with you felt good. A bit too good for your own sake
"D-Dan...te!" "C'mon babe..."
He had pinned you against the coolest of the walls, drilling your insides like it would be the last fuck he'd give you. Both of his hands holding you by the ass, the back of your tighs resting in his forearms as your legs dangled back and forth in his arms with every thrust. Oh the moans and the filthy things you made eachother whisper. It only secured your arms around his neck to avoid falling over.
It was nothing more but pure untamed lust that you were determined to sod, even if it costed you not being able to walk properly for the next few days.
A pinch of sharp claws made you snap out of your stupified and lustful trance, the groaning turned low, dangerously inhuman and damned you how much you loved it.
You were at his complete mercy, and he relished every bit of it.
A hot and snake-like tongue slipped inside your mouth fighting over control for yours, his thrust had turned even rougher, making his already swollen demonic cock to fill in perfectly your sopping cunt, reaching for the nerves his human form couldnt reach without the help of his slender fingers. It made you wail incoherent sweet nothings to his ear by the newfound spot of stimulation.
With an erratic and choked moan your insides suddenly trapped him inside, milking and trembling around him. Toes curling in, your eyes rolling to the back,your legs clamped around his waist and body convulsing made him trigger his own climax. Demon seed spilled deep into your womb was a perfect night ending for Dante when he personally felt predatorial.
You had accepted him whole after all, and this was one of his ways to reward you for that. He was glad you stayed all along.
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Hope you have enjoyed this as much as I did writing it ❤.
I mixed a bit of dialogues and Headcanons to make it a bit more interactive :3.
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readallaboutdream · 7 years
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Him... (Jake x MC)
So this is my attept at wrtiring a fanfic. It isn’t one with a happy ending as some might view it, but I think it is a more realistic series of events.
Summary
MC is pregnant with Jakes child but decides to not tell him. It comes back to haunt her when Jake shows up on her front door fives years after getting off the island.
5 months pregnant:
Mylife was flipped upside down the day I found out I was pregnant. It was my worst fear coming true. Being stuck on an island, yeah its fine I either get off it or die there. But having a child, becoming a mother is a nightmare. The father of this bastard child, Jake McKenzie. We had sex  when I invited him to my room when we all thought we were going to die. Only we didn’t die, well not all of us. We lost good people that day, one of which was my closest friend. We also travelled six months into the future that night. It has been 5 months since that night. Only a few people know that I’m pregnant. Michelle figured it out after I was showing all the tell tales signs such as morning sickness and after I turned down a shot of whiskey two nights in a row. Quinn found out a month ago when she walked in on me getting changed. But the one person who should know I can’t tell. He can’t know and he never can. He can’t be a father.
1 month after giving birth:
I gave birth to a beautiful little boy. He was as healthy and happy as I could have wished for. I have since got off the island, changed college’s and moved across the country. I didn’t stay in contact with anyone except the people who knew about my pregnancy. I am currently working part time and studyimg part time. I have been getting help with Diego.  I only have a few months left of school so as much as i want to be a parent I need to think about keeping us afloat. I haven’t heard from Jake since we left La Huerta. I was six months pregnant and he had to stay in Costa Rica. I am glad he doesn’t know. It would destroy him if he knew he had a son who’s life he couldn’t be apart of.
5 year’s later:
It’s been all over the news. “Jake McKenzie, a wanted man was found innocent of all charges. The man who did indeed commit these crimes is now behind bars…” I was glad Diego was at school when this came on tv becuase I cried when I saw the footage of Jake walking out of the court house a free man. I could feel my heart racing. I didnt know what to think or do. But I realised, although I didn’t want to, I couldn’t reach out. Jake wouldn’t even remember me most likely and he had finally been given the chance to have a life. I couldn’t intefere with his happiness and I couldn’t let him ruin mine. I had built a stable environment for Diego and myself. I wasn’t going to mess with my child’s life. He had grown up from the beginning without a dad and it had to stay that way. I am not going to mess with him by introducing a man who would never stay around. Jake would never stay, he doesn’t know responsibility and what it means to have commitments. I am putting my child first and looking out for Jake. This is what is best.
1 week later…
“Diego?! What are you doing?! You’re going to be late for school?!”
*knock, knock, knock*
“Okay Diego I am not going to yell all day. Get dressed and come down stairs we need to leave in 5 minutes!”
“Okay mum!”
*knock, knock, knock*
“Okay, okay, I’m coming. Jesus, why can’t you just use your key, this is why I gave it to you Katie!”
This is when I opend the door and saw him…
“Hey, Princess.”
“Shit.”
“Looks like you’ve had a busy morning. Sorry to show up out of the blue like this but I think we need to talk.”
My heart was pounding so fast I thought I was going to have a heart attack. I knew I had to get rid of him. I couldn’t have Jake see Diego. He couldnt know.
“Jake, it’s great to see you and all but this is really a bad time. Maybe you could come back in a ho-”
“ Mum, I can’t find my hat!”
Shit. This can’t happen.
“Diego I have it here. Get your bag then we have to leave!”
“Mum?”
Jake looked at me with a puzzled expression with also a hint of sadness and anger.
“Yeah. A lots changed since we parted ways. That tends to happen when people don’t talk for 5 years.”
“Hey MC. Sorry I’m late.
“I accidently slept in.”
“Oh hey Katie. Look can you just take Diego to school. I’m not feeling up to going into the office today.”
“Yeah, sure”
Diego walked up to me and gave me a wave as he ran out of the house. He was a very active boy. He mostly took after me in looks with olive skin, dark brown hair, and eyes. Although he did have his fathers strong bone structure.
“Bye Mum! Seen you after school!”
“Bye sweetie, make sure you eat all of you food. I’ll see you when I pick you up.”
When they had left I could see Jake doing the math in his head. I motioned with my arm for him to enter and I closed the door after him.
“So… what did you want to talk about?”
I sat down on the couch an Jake sat down next to me. I could see he was looking for the right words to say. We had gotten close on La Huerta. He opend up to me and I to him. But after I lost Diego and fell pregnant I pulled away. Not completely straight away. Jake comforted me when I was upset and depressed. He understood what I was going through but when I found out I was pregnant and I didnt want him to know I started spending more and more time alone. He didn’t think it was anything did wrong he just thought I was upset from loosing my best friend. We were like that for the last two months on the island since I only learned of my pregnancy when I was already three months along.
“I’ve missed you”
I was snapped back into the present with those words. I cared for him deeply. I may not have told him at the time but I loved him. When I didnt want to be with the group I was with him and we would talk. That was towards the end of our time on the island. When I wasn’t so noticeably pregnant we didn’t exactly talk…
“I don’t know what to say to that.”
“MC, I was in love with you on that island and I never said it but now that I’m a free man I wanted to see if we could pick up where we left off.”
“Jake-”
“I’m sorry for springing this on you. I can see now that you obviously moved on.  I guess it was naive of me to think you hadn’t settled down with someone. So is Stevd Rogers the father?”
“Jake there was nothing between me and Sean, and even though it isn’t any of your buisness I never moved on permanently. Things never go past the first date with me. Its hard trying to be a single mother and find time for dating.”
“So how olds your son? What’s he like?”
“Diego is five. He is the most energetic five year old. He can be pain in the ass when he doesn’t listen and tends to speak his mind very freely especially in the class room, but I love it. I love my little rebel.”
“MC?”
“Yes Jake.”
“Who’s his father? I don’t meant to be forward, and I don’t want to pry but we were together and-”
“Jake, your not his father.”
I can’t believe I just lied but he can’t know. I can see the sadness in Jakes eyes. He wanted to be the father. I feel like crying for doing this but I need to think of whats best for Diego. Which is a life without Jake.
“Oh, I see. I guess thats for the best, I’m not exactly father material.”
“Jake you’ll make a wonderful father. You are going to meet a wonderul woman and you will settle down and have a beautiful family. I have no doubt that you will be a terrific father and your child will love you with all their heart.”
I felt sick saying it. He would be a great dad just not to Diego. Jake has already missed five years and I just don’t want for this to disrupt his childhood.
“I already met a wonderful woman and she had a kid with another man. I came here becuase I wanted to try and see if we could reclaim what we had, but I see now that you moved on. You clearly don’t have the time to try this and I don’t want to get in the way of you and your son.”
“Jake you are the only man that I have ever loved. I may not be able to explore that love the same way we did all those years ago but maybe we can reclaim some of what we had. Like the way we used to talk and support each other. Anyway you have a lot going on now with settling into a civilian life that doesn’t involve being on the run. You need time to adjust and I am here for you if you need any help.”
“Thanks princess. So whats life like for you now, besides the kid?
So we sat there all morning and afternoon just talking and recalling old times. It was great, as if no time had past between us at all.
“Do you remember that night when we lost Diego?”
I looked up at Jake. Recalling the events of that night was a mixture of all kinds of emotions. It was the night me and Jake made love for the first time, an amazing memory. Then on the other hand not even 24 hours later I lost my best friend.
“Yeah, I rememeber. It was the night you saved all of us.”
“I remember it as the night Diego saved me. Thats why I named my son after him.   Diego Lucas __________.”
“Lucas?”
“For the other man who saved me and loved me.”
We looked at each other. My heart started racing like it used too, that old feeling of flush and wanting started flowing through me.
“I’m honored.”
He looked at me like all those times before. He rested his hand on my leg after moving closer. We slowly closed the gap until our lips were barely touching. I closed my eyes and he moved in pressing  his lips against my. I could feel his need and longing within the kiss. I let myself go, and fell into the kiss. But just as I did my phone started ringing. I quickly pulled away and answered the phone.
“MC speaking”
“Um hi, this is Mary-Anne from your sons school. He’s been sitting in the office now for 15 minutes, I was just wondering when I should expect for him to be picked up.”
“Oh god, I’ll be there in ten minutes.”
I look back over to Jake whose looking at a picture of Diego and myself on his second birthday I keep on display.
“Sorry for doing this but I have to leave. It seems I lost track of time but I have to go and pick up Diego.”
“Yeah I understand. He’s a cute kid, I wonder where he got his good looks from.” I playfully punch him in the arm.
“Look I’ll let you go pick up your kid. About that kiss. I’m sorry, I know you don’t have the time to be in a relationship like that, but I hope we can still catch up soon.”
“Yeah, I’d like that. I have to go like right now. It was great seeing you.”
I turned around and walked him out the door. After exchanging numbers and saying our goodbyes I left and picked up my son.
That night when I layed in my bed I was wondering if I had made the right decision. I don’t know if I did now. But I did what I did and is something I will have to live with. I know that Jake would be great with Diego, and he would be a great male role model. I just don’t want to mess with my childs happiness. A childs mind is a delicate thing, and the fact that it has been just him and myself, I don’t want to ruin our own system. We are great together, he goes to school, and I to work. We have so many good times together. But if I did tell Jake and Diego the truth, they would both know I lied and I could lose all that I worked for. But that’s not the main issue, Diego would find out he does have that parent he always wanted, but what if Jake doesn’t live up to expectations, or doesn’t put Dieo first like a father should, it would break him and I won’t do that to my child. Jake doesn’t know what it is to be a parent, and he could learn, but he has a life he needs to reclaim and being a parent would make things difficult and I don’t know if it could work at this time. Maybe in the future when Diegos older. But for now, they can’t know, no one can know.
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