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ariseur · 2 months

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'Ello luv, it's been a while since I saw someone writing for DMC ugh, miss when dmc(5) was trending... What a good time!

I don't know if your requests are open or not, but catch up with me!! Our pretty girls and boys with a vampire!reader! Or or— A WITCH! BOTH

Like, you choose if it's a bunch of headcanons, blurbs, a full one shot with a character or not, I just really want to see it!

Well, obviously if you can do it honey, if you can't it's fine <3

dmc crew dating a vampire 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

devil may cry x reader

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this was actually my first request on this blog!! i don’t know why i put it off for so long bc it’s literally so cool?? i ended up just doing a vampire instead of witch/vampire witch so i hope you guys enjoy considering my phone crashed trying to copy n paste this from my notes to tumblr 💋

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blood (but in the vampire way ykyk), fangs and mentions of sharp teeth, intended lowercase, kinda spoilers for dmc5 in v’s,

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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓓ANTE — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ you are literally so hot in DANTE’s eyes, you could honestly do no wrong.

❥ i think you guys already know what i’m gonna say..

❥ if you feed on blood or need it for some sort of sustenance, dante will gladly volunteer. he thinks it’s the hottest thing ever.

❥ although, i’m not sure if vampires much like demon blood..

❥ eh, oh well. dante will still think it’s attractive, especially if you have fangs or some sort of sharper canines.

❥ only downside to being a vampire and dating dante is that you’ll occasionally hear a super bad transylvanian accent. like.. really bad.

❥ but!! if you’re also a demon hunter like him— and you have some cool freaky powers like draining blood or energy from empusas or really just any ability that’s useful, it’s heart eyes all around from him.

❥ you could be covered in blood or feasting on something and then you’ll spot dante in the corner wielding devil sword dante after defeating like seventy fuckin other demons and he’s just.. mesmerized.

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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥ERGIL — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ VERGIL’s much more curious about your species. do you have any weaknesses? are the fictionalized versions of your kind portrayed accurately? what are you exactly?

❥ luckily he’s a lot more quiet about his curiosity compared to, maybe— nico. his staring is intimidating, though. when he sits with you or near you, he’ll usually just study you. maybe it looks like he’s judging but he’s really just analyzing your appearance. especially if you have any distinctive features.

❥ if you have that dark ruddy aesthetic, he’ll likely admire from afar even if red isn’t exactly his favorite color.

❥ if you really needed it, he’d let you feed off of him although it’s definitely not his first choice. he’s not really a fan of being bitten, especially if you need to bite his neck or something like that.

❥ probably finds some esoteric artistic poem or painting with an underlying meaning of having to do with vampires and thinks of you every time he looks at it.

❥ his gothic poetic side is showing

❥ ugh i just wanna kiss his scowl so bad but i also wanna punch him.

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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓝ERO — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ nero literally thinks it’s so cool.

❥ he might be a little wary once he first meets you? like are you gonna tackle him rn and sacrifice him with your own lil blood ritual?

❥ but once he finds out you’re docile or that you pick and choose on whom you feed on, he’s like, “oh okay that’s cool”

❥ probably like dante where the only version he knows of vampires are the hollywood adaptations of them. so like.. he’s confused if you can go into sunlight? or you can eat certain foods? or if you can go near churches??

❥ he, too, thinks you’re super hot. however!! very iffy about you drinking blood or feeding in front of him. not like it grosses him out but it’s kinda.. weird to watch for him?? idk.

❥ another thing is that he doesn’t want you biting him at all. he’s like vergil where he’ll be baffled if you even ask, except he’s super hesitant to offer himself unless you’re super injured and in dire need of it.

❥ just step on him to shut him up atp

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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥 — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ V’s goth ass won’t shut up about how divine your species is and how fascinating he finds you.

❥ curious on your feeding habits and what you essentially need to survive, tries to find any and every book that he can about vampires so he can learn about you even more.

❥ he’s like those people who romanticize the 1800s or the salem witch trials or greece or ethel cain or lana del rey while kicking their feet and posting about it. he will find a way to make the situation poetic, trust me.

❥ finds it amusing if you’re annoyed by griffon’s teasing and threaten to eat him first if you were to ever go rogue, you might even be able to get a close mouthed chuckle out of v.

❥ utterly fascinated by just your very being, even if it’s just mundane traits. especially loves to see your fangs, dunno why but they’re just aesthetically pleasing to him.

❥ considering he’s kinda like a deteriorating human that’s basically turning into a husk, i wouldn’t recommend feeding on him unless you plan to kill him—which who would wanna murder our emo bae right here? (capcom)

❥ the type of person to roll his eyes at false folklore and representation because he’s literally in love with an actual vampire?? how dare they portray you like this??

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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓛ADY — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ LADY also finds you super hot!!

❥ also interested because she’s probably never seen a vampire outside of media— so it’s a nice change of pace rather than being face to face with demons all day.

❥ despite all this, after the initial introduction, i’m not sure she’d care too hard? like— sure, you’re considered a supernatural being and all that.

❥ and although she thinks it’s super dope, i feel like it wouldn’t matter as much to her. she’s seen and done a lot of things at such a young age, i feel as though she’s almost desensitized?

❥ she’s so badass she can’t even care. she’s literally respected by dante, whom is titled ‘the legendary devil hunter’. (dmc5 did her dirty with her lack of part in the storyline 💔)

❥ she’ll respect any of your needs, and ngl also thinks you biting into her neck is hot.

❥ kinda surprised that you’re able to go out into sunlight even if she’ll never tell you that 😭

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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓣RISH — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ another one who doesn’t care that much. it’s not like TRISH is dismissive of your species and where you come from, but she’s literally a full on demon who’s probably seen everything.

❥ you guys r so hot though, like the ultimate power couple.

❥ oh, and if you’re a devil hunter, too? you guys r gonna kick sm ass together. she’ll invite you to roll around with her for a while rather than with dante, although if you’re associated with devil may cry then that’s fine too. she’ll put up with dante’s ass just to visit you more often.

❥ i don’t recommend feeding off of trish?

❥ idk how vampires take to drinking demon blood

❥ but shit, if you have that red aesthetic and are just a total femme fatale (or other gender equivalent to that), trish is in charge of your outfits now.

❥ don’t even fight it, you will end up in the outfit regardless.

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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓝ICO — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

❥ oh boy

❥ if you’re lucky enough to survive the first meeting with NICO and you end up actually being in a relationship? you are def a trooper.

❥ when you’re first introduced, she bombards you with questions.

❥ where did you come from? do you have powers? are you like a demon and are there more of you? if so, can she harvest parts for a new bio-weapon? do vampires reproduce the same as humans? are you gonna suck her blood??

❥ she’s just a curious lady cut my girl some slack

❥ she thinks you’re so cool though!! wants you to tell her everything you know about vampires so she can log it. even if you’ve been in a long term relationship, she still can’t help but ask more questions.

❥ but!! as cool and hot as she thinks you are— like nero, she does not wanna see you feed and does not wanna be fed on!! (except.. maybe just one time to see how it feels.)

❥ ugh she just loves you sm please indulge her

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its-deputy-caleb · 2 years

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DMC5 — Sleepy Kisses

howdyy ya’ll— guess who’s trying to write for a new fandom?? me :) i’ve decided to try something new (n i’ve been dying to test out some fluff dmc works) and i will juggle these with my far cry works too!!

pls forgive how these turned out, i’m still getting a feel for every character and i wanna do em justice but that takes practice and i’m sure these hc’s/tropes have been done before but for now pls enjoy <3

Dante

Dante is known for his late night’s spent working after weeks of neglected paper work, however he’s got a bad habit of being disorganised— hence the whole predicament of needing to work late.

You wander over to his desk to find him snoring softly with a pile of paperwork as his pillow and whiskey bottles resting beside his head. With each snore, his hair ruffles on the exhale and you can’t help but smile softly as his nose scrunches adorably.

His back will be sorry tomorrow if you left him there, and so with gentle hands on his shoulders, you litter soft kisses along his neck until he stirs.

“Hey there sleepyhead, come to bed with me.. unless you plan to sleep there all night.”

In his groggy state, Dante is relatively easy to nudge in the direction of the bedroom. He only manages to slip on one set of stairs before he’s collapsing face first into the bed.

Dante sleeps with his head tucked into your chest, his hair tickling your collarbone before promptly passing out once more and snoring in your ear all night.

Vergil

Vergil loves his peace and quiet, especially after returning back from Hell. He’s comforted by the silence and he feels most comfortable curled up on the worn in couch with a book in his hand and your head in his lap.

He doesn’t say much beyond the slight grumble or hum from a particular interesting fact in one of his many books of demon lore. You can tell instantly when he’s fallen asleep by the lack of turning pages, looking down to see a sleepy Vergil with the book on his chest.

Running your hand through his pristine hair, you carefully bend down and place a gentle kiss onto the bridge of his nose as you slowly wake him with caution.

“Vergil— Darling, let’s go lie down properly.”

It’s a known fact Vergil prefers naps and sporadic periods of sleep over anything remotely close to a good eight hours but if anyone could convince him, it’d be you. With your hand in his, the two of you wander into his bedroom before climbing under the covers.

Of course, he faces away from you— trying to maintain some semblance of stoicism but you’re having none of that as you move over and spoon him. You hold his hands in front of his chest, squeezing softly until you finally hear his breathing even out and he relaxes into you.

Nero

Nero is more than exhausted after taking on extra jobs with Dante. He arrives home with tense shoulders and little energy as he claims the closest surface as his new sleeping cove.

You find him curled up on the couch, The Red Queen resting against the armrest and his jacket still on as he snores softly. One boot has been kicked off as well as his gloves and you watch as his face relaxes the deeper he nods off.

You figure he should at least remove his outer clothes to get a proper (and well deserved) nights sleep. Placing kisses on his cheeks, you take a knee by the couch to pull off his boot and get him comfortable.

“Those demons must have done a number on you Love, help me with your jacket and then we can go lie down.”

Nero doesn’t let you get further than placing his boot next to its partner before you’re pulled onto the couch with him and tucked securely in his arms.

His arms are wrapped around you in a bear hug, but it keeps both of you feeling warm and cozy— the perfect conditions for falling asleep.

Nico

Nico’s inspiration for her craft can often hit her at random points in the day and it’s only late at night after she’s been tinkering and designing prosthetics do you find her fast asleep at her workbench.

Today is no different as you wander over to her, noting how her glasses are skewed as they rest on her arms and the very prominent welding tool still in her hands.

You’re quick to remove the tool from her hand, thanking whoever’s out there that she didn’t lose an arm whilst falling asleep welding. Her fingers are rough from her work and you take a moment to pepper kisses along each of them before waking her slowly.

“Morning sweetheart, you’re looking very cozy there— but I think the bed will be much better.”

You do your best to half carry-half drag Nico to your bedroom where you both rug up under the blankets and snuggle together.

The two of you sleep with your noses bumping and your legs tangled together under the duvet. Nico’s hair brushes your cheeks, strewn about the pillow and you can’t help but admire how beautiful she looks in that moment.

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babyyweebbitch · 2 years

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Got another request for ya! :) May I please request headcanons for Dante, Nero, and Nico reacting to their female S/O arguing with her mother due to said mother's disapproval of her life choices and love life?

trigger warning : arguing , homophobic mother (ik it goes against my do not write for but this is the first and ONLY time), cursing

Dante S.

you and dante have been dating for a few months now and you had moved in with him at his place after a few weeks of dating and everything was pretty amazing, you were helping Dante with his work and everything, you met his family and friends — basically having the time of your life with the man you loved

recently dante had been wanting to meet your family, you didn’t have a problem with him meeting them it’s just your mother you were worried about…. you knew she wouldn’t approve of your relationship and current life right now so you were a bit hesitant to actually schedule the day for the dinner.

as the day started to come you got anxious more and more by the day and Dante noticed this, he felt bad for asking you to see your family, he ended up talking to you about it and he said if you didn’t want to go you didn’t have to — he could meet them some other time without your mother present

the day has come for you and dante to have dinner your family, as you walked up to the door dante noticed how scared you were reaching for the door knob, your hand was shaking pretty bad and this was his moment to talk to you about this again, he gently grabbed your arm to prevent you from opening the door right now

“babe, you don’t have to be here — like i said a few days ago we can just leave at anytime just tell me when” he said in a soft and serious tone, he never really hit serious like this but when he did it was something important like this. you nodded and then opened the door to your home without saying a word about what he just said, he followed in behind you and you were met by your older siblings playing, your father and mother in the kitchen cooking the pasta they said they would cook and your family dog who ran up to you almost immediately

“SISTER!!” the twins said in unison as they ran up to you as well, you hugged everyone by the entrance and Dante introduced himself to the kids before going over to the dining room where the table was and everything. after you were done hugging everyone you went over to Dante who was already talking to your father about his job at the dining table

“oh Y/N! i’m so glad your here!” you father said after he saw you, standing up to hug you. your father had always been so kind and sweet to you and your siblings, you and your father had a special bond that was unbreakable

“i’m glad i came — where’s Tyler?” your younger brother who was 17, since you left he was pretty much the only one who really kept in contact besides your fathers regular check ins here and there, your father pulled you aside and talked lowly so your mother didn’t hear, this was Dante’s cue to try and conversate with your mother and also help her while you and your father talked

“he and your mother got into another argument… he wants to move in with you and your boyfriend because how how bad things have gotten recently” he said looking down the hall to his room “you should go and talk to him before you leave” you nodded in agreement before you both went to the kitchen where Dante and your mother were

“h-hey mom….” you spoke softly as your mother looked up at you for a second before looking back down

“i’m surprised you actually came and that you actually have a boyfriend” there it was, you have just been waiting for her to say something rude like that. you sighed and tried to ignore it

“how have you been?” you asked, dante was actually shocked she said that — the first sentence that came out her mouth was that and dante was even more shocked you brushed it off like that

“i’m fine… so tell me — Dante, what do you do for a living?” she placed the cover over the pot and stared directly at him, her arms crossed

“i’m a Demon hunter — i kill the demons that are ruining the City…. Y/N is one as well” he said, making eye contact with her as well. you have always told your mother that you’ve been going to college as a back up and she looked disappointed

“so you’re not going to college, Y/N? that’s what you’ve been doing all these months? doing something so stupid and easy as Demon hunting?” she turned to look at you, anger in her face as she did — you could never please her, no matter how much you did that you think would make her happy it was never enough

“it’s not stupid…. nor easy mother — it’s a tough job and we’re always risking our lives for everyone in this city…. especially me because i’m not like Dante” you responded, your voice gentle as always

“i think that’s an amazing thing — you’re helping the city and that’s good” your father said

“no — Demons don’t exist, Y/N…. they never have and they never will — why couldn’t you just stay in college?”

“with all due respect ma’am — they are very much real…. i’m part Demon, but enough about me. Y/N works hard to protect the City…. she almost died saving a family two months ago so for you to say something so rude that demons dont exist is out of line, Miss” he spoke as he walked over to you to make sure you were okay

“you brought a demon into my house, Y/N? your kids are gonna be little demons causing problems around this place! and almost die my ass — you didn’t almost die because it never happened! listen to yourself!”

“mom, that family was going to be killed by five demons — i went there alone to help them and got a scar on my chest to prove it…. the fact i’m out here risking my life for this city ans my own mother won’t give me the time of freaking day is ridiculous!” you said, both of your hands on the counter

“never in my 56 years of life have i heard of a demon….” was all she said

“because you’re so close minded that you don’t even know a damn thing about what’s happening in the city right now — there’s an attack going on and it’s a big deal…. i’m here instead of doing my job right now…. i’m here while families and people die because i love you guys….”

“so…. what’s actually happening is true?” your father cut in, worry in his voice, he has been trying to tell your mother about it for days but she wouldn’t give him the time of day about it

“yes…. you guys are fine because you live far from the city but i suggest leaving to another state for a bit just incase they spread to here….” dante said to him

“mom — i’ve done nothing wrong to you ever to deserve the hate from you that i’m getting…. but i’m gonna go and do my job to save you” you grabbed your keys and started to walk away with dante

“wait, what about Tyler?” your father called out

“tell him i’ll come by whenever i have everything under control — and tell him he is moving in with us….” was all you said as you left and closed the door behind you and dante. he kinda followed behind you in silence before finally talking

“i’m sorry for…. that” he said, feeling responsible for you and your mother arguing earlier, he was the one who suggested the dinner

“it’s not your fault she’s an asshole…. come on we have a city to save”

Nero

you and nero have been together for about a year or two and you had moved to Red Grave city in order to be with him forever as you guys put it. you guys started as internet friends when you were younger, playing games, video calling a lot and then started dating years after that, you guys met a few times, you going to Red grave city, he going to (your city) a few times. eventually you ended up moving in with him a year ago as well

so him knowing you already means he knows about your mom and to be honest he doesn’t like her but you couldn’t blame him on that one, every time she talked to you either while you guys were on video call or voice chat in a game was always rude

one day, she decided to just show up in your City and call you to pick her up. neither you or Nero invited her and the way she spoke to you made him upset as hell hearing how she’s making you pick her up from the airport and not saying a word on why she’s here until she got to your house you both plus Nico lived at

you were lugging her luggage inside of the house and placed down her two heavy suitcases as she just walked in with nothing in her hands but her phone and sunglasses

“mom — can you help me with these? this is your stuff….” you said panting heavily as you leaned on one of the suitcases, nero came with a glass of water

“your living room is dirty…. there is stuff everywhere — why didn’t you clean before i got here?”

“you randomly showed up, how the hell am i gonna clean the house for an event i never knew was happening?” you said as you took a sip of water,

“language young lady!”

“you’re in our house!” you barked back before adding “why are you even here?” you asked

“me and your father are getting a divorce and he kicked me out — none of your brothers wanna have ne move in so i thought you wouldn’t mind”

“well i do mind…. there’s already five people living here, me, nero, our friend, his uncle and dad. you can’t stay here mom” she looked almost offended you just said that to her.

“plus it’s already alot with us not really being at the house alot because of what’s happening in the city…” nero added from behind you, this was one of the few times you’re at home to relax for a day or two before you go back to work soon — Nico was in the garage fixing the van because she had done something wrong and it was undrivable for a few days

“there is nothing happening in the city, we drove through it and it’s fine”

“we didn’t — i took the long ass way here and there which is why it took an hour to get there and an hour to get back…. if you wanna check the news that’s fine but you should have done that before deciding to come here” you said as you moved the bags to the living room and lifted them both on the couch

“well, im here now and i’m going to stay but not unless this place is gonna be dirty…”

“well looks like you’re gonna have to get an apartment somewhere far from here — mom…. i don’t understand why you’re here…. i’m sure you’ve seen the news on the demon invasion in the city but you still came just to bother us”

“i said me and your father are getting a divorce….”

“tough shit, im sorry for you but don’t you have friends in (your city) to stay with?”

“okay listen…. first you move away with some random person you met off the internet — your relationship probably was never real to begin with Y/N. now you’re being rude to me. i am the guest here. you’re supposed to treat me with kindness, young lady”

“no, you came into the place i live at unannounced, if you would have asked me maybe i could have let you stay here but you’ve been nothing but rude to me my entire life — no wonder why you’re getting a divorce dad is tired of dealing with your attitude 24/7…. you can stay for a few days only because i don’t want my mother being killed by a demon out in the city trying to find a place to stay…. don’t fuck anything up while we’re gone” was all you said before you went to the Garage to help Nico and talk to her about what just happened and even after what your mother said about you and Nero he still helped her that night

once your mother was asleep on the couch he went to find you still with nico in the garage

“ya’know, your mother sounds like a real b — oh hey nero!” nico said with a smile on her face pretending she wasn’t about to call your mom a bitch….

“…… so anyway —“

Nicoletta G.

you’ve been dating Nico for quite some time now and she’s been wanting to meet your mother and father for a while now. you’ve always jokingly said an excuse every time but this time you finally gave in to her meeting them. after a few hours of convincing yourself you finally called them and asked for dinner with them

you told her not to get to excited about this because your mother isn’t exactly the best person, you told her that she’s pretty judgemental. you hated growing up with her, your father was completely fine — he was amazing, your built in best friend but your mother was just mean

as you guys were going to your parents house you kinda mentally prepared for their reaction because you didn’t know what it would be, Nico reassured you that she’ll be by your side no matter what they say in there

you opened the door to your childhood home and walked inside, Nico following behind you and closing the door behind the both of you. as you both walked to the dining room where you had heard them talking your father was excited to see you and Nico

“oh hello girls! we just got started so i don’t you don’t mind staying longer than expected” he said as he hugged you both

“i don’t mind none! it gives us just enough time to talk about alot of stuff!” nico said being her regular self, she then introduced herself “im Nico! it’s a pleasure to meet you both”

“i’m (fathers name) and this is my wife (mothers name) please, sit get comfortable! what does everyone want to sip on tonight?” he made his way into the kitchen to get some cups

“just some water please….” you said, sitting down next to Nico at the dining table

“i’ll have the same please” nico reached for your hand underneath the table to silently reassure that everything would be okay

“ so Nico…. tell me what do you do for a living?” you mother said, placing the spoon down next to the stove and looking at the both of you. you looked down the moment you made eye contact with her, it was scary meeting her eyes again

“well, im sort of a mechanic as you would say, i like to build stuff, work on some cars — i also make weapons for my friends’ jobs. i make me and Y/N’s mutual friend well functionin’ metal arms as one of his weapons for demon huntin’!” she said, she liked talking about her work to new people, it was just who she was it made her happy to talk about these things

“ah…. and Y/N? what about you?”

you froze in your seat as she directed her attention to you — you slowly looked up and thought before you spoke

“uhm….. i…. i help nico with some of her work and i’m a demon hunter as well….” you sort of lowered your voice at the last part, your mother was very close minded about you not being a demon hunter or anything dealing with demons, so her reaction was pretty much expected

“Demon hunter?! i thought you said you weren’t going to be a demon hunter, Y/N!” her yelling made you jump and look away, Nico could tell you were scared as hell saying that to her

“mother…. i…. i lied just to make you happy — but even me lying that i was going to college wasn’t even enough to keep you happy….”

“so you never went or did you drop out?”

“…… dropped out — b-but for a good reason, mother!”

now she was pissed off…. “i paied all that money just for you to drop out, become a demon hunter and be a lesbian on top of that?! i’ve taught you better, Y/N! what else are you not telling me that i should know about?”

“m…mother i—“

“pardon me miss but, Y/N was strugglin’ dealin’ with college, Demon huntin’ and tryin’ to stay alive every day while doin’ this job! plus a professor there that i will not mention at this moment bein’ god awfully strange towards her — your daughter is doin’ what not alot of people would and that’s riskin’ her life for people she will never see again…. and for you too. so for you to stand there and be rude towards this woman while she could be out killin’ them demons out there instead of be being bullied by her own mother is rude and i will not stand for it” nico protested — you looked over at her and silently asked what the hell she was doing

“i have told her for years and years that she cannot do that demon hunting bullshit — and she went against my wishes and did so anyway!”

“excuse my language but your wishes right now don’t mean shit…. yes, you are her mother but you don’t get to dictate her life — she didn’t want to go to college in the first place but she still tried just to make you happy — she also told me that your husband there, her father used to be a demon hunter himself so it runs in her veins and will run in our childrens veins as well and so—“

“children? you can’t have biological kids — you’re lesbians” she cut off Nico

“mom!”

“(mothers name)! why would you say something like that?!” your father said as he went over to you and Nico to make sure you were okay after that comment. there were a few seconds between you all before nico finally stood up from her seat,

nico hated HATED whenever someone would say that about lesbian or gay couples and you knew she was the type to fight someone if they said that, you didn’t really wanna be responsible for your mother getting killed by her so you grabbed her hand and shook your head once she looked at you

“nico please…. let’s just go home….” you said, standing up after you spoke, you pushed in your chair and Nicos, after that you pulled her away from the table — she was staring daggers into your mothers soul as you pulled her away

your father walked you both out and apologised for your mom’s behaviour and that they were going to talk about it very soon

later that night after Nico was done telling Nero about everything you get a text from your father saying

‘we’re getting a Divorce… she didn’t take me talking to her about this too well so make some room! 😁 i might even work with y’all’

‘i’m sorry about that dad, and yeah — we can be a father daughter demon kicking duo!’

‘i meant help with the building stuff 😟 i am almost 60’

you and your father were always able to joke about almost everything, no matter how serious it was

other requests are gonna take a little bit longer to finish because i’m not in the right headspace rn 😀 so please expect that if you request anything, bye this is bad IM RUSTY OK 😭😭

#devil may cry 5 #devil may cry x reader #x black reader #fem reader #dante sparda headcannons #dante dmc #dante sparda x reader #nero dmc #nero x reader #nero dmc headcannons #nico x you #nico dmc #nicoletta goldstein #nicoletta goldstein x reader #yes i used her legal name 😀#✨nova✨

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fandom-go-round · 2 years

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Since i'm a big gay for Nico from DMC can you do a one shot of her with a demon slayer enby s/o? With her showing how much she 'admires' her partners skills? You're choice of how NSFW it is

Warnings: Implied Sex, Implied Sexual Situations, Groping, Dirty Talk, Grinding

You stumbled into the wall, giving Nico a flat look. The grin on her face was feral, wiggling her eyebrows as she slotted herself between your legs. You didn’t say anything but let her get comfy before wrapping your arms around her waist.

“Something I can help you with?” She snickered at your question, hands coming up to fiddle with your shirt before moving slowly down.

“Sure can partner.” Her voice was a purr and you resisted the urge to shiver, tensing as her fingers brushed your waist. Nico’s grin turned wicked and you groaned as she leaned in and grinded against you.

“Nico we’re-“ You weren’t able to finish your thought, your girlfriend leaning up to lick a stripe up your neck.

“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Her voice was low, huskier than normal and you shivered, leaning towards her for more contact. She chuckled, sinking her teeth into your neck, causing you to buck into her. You forgot where you were, the two of your grinding in the ally way just out of sight.

“I do shit like that all the time.” You were making a point more than protesting, Nico grinning at how your voice was lowering too. You hunted demons for a living; hell, this wasn’t the first time you had killed demons today.

“Naw, that was extra hot.” One of her hands slid up your shirt as her spoke, pinching a nipple. You grunted and grinded into her again, Nico giggling and sliding down your front. All you could feel were her breasts dragging across your body and then you heard her knees hit the ground.

“Nico…” You trailed off, watching her hands came up to undo your pants. She gave you a wink, glasses falling down her nose slightly.

“Let me show ya’ how much I appreciate the show.” You couldn’t look away as she tugged her shirt open. You gave a nod and she laughed, tugging your pants down. Hopefully no one tried to find you; they could take care of the city for a minute.

#devil may cry imagine #devil may cry #nico x reader #nicoletta goldstein #nico imagine #dmc nico #DMC #dmc imagine #dmc x reader #devil may cry x reader #nicoletta goldstein imagine

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jellys-compendium · 5 days

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I Want to Hold Your Hand

A Vergil x GN!Reader Drabble

Rating: General

Pairing: Vergil x GN!Reader Summary: In which a touch starved Vergil struggles internally with the urge of wanting to holding your hand. Word Count: ~1K Cw: adorable mutual pining, reader is mute, Vergil is so in love but he's too dense to realize it, pure fluff, and ooc Vergil I guess for those who don't like to see when he's written soft and vulnerable A/n: I love writing me some fluffy Vergil. Hope you all enjoy!

‘To see a World in a Grain of Sand

And a Heaven in a Wild Flower’

He pauses his reading. The half demon’s gaze rises from the page and latches onto the intricate symbols you expertly form in the air only a few meters away.

You are speaking with Nicoletta, bantering back and forth like friends do. Vergil’s not up to date on the conversation, but that doesn’t minimize his interest in your words in the slightest.

Vergil’s pale blue eyes secretly trace the delicate outline of your fingers as they move. They’re so fragile compared to his own, but looks are often deceiving. The half demon is well aware of the power those hands hold, and every time he watches you ‘speak’ he finds himself mesmerized, eager to learn the words they form.

Studying you closely, Vergil recognizes some of the signs and mentally matches them to the meanings drawn on the pages of the ‘Sign Language’ book he has secretly stashed in his nightstand.

‘demon…sword…what?’

Those are the only three words he can decipher. He glances at your face, searching for more clues. Your brows are furrowed and eyes questioning as you regard Nicoletta. The craftswoman smiles a toothy grin.

“Don’t you go on giving me grief now, it’s a brilliant idea and you know it!”

You huff, hands resting on your hips as Nicoletta dives headfirst into her explanation. Vergil’s gaze returns to his book before either of you catch him eavesdropping.

‘Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand

And Eternity in an hour’

Your phantom warmth still tingles in his left hand. Vergil frowns, subtly flexing the fingers resting on his thigh. He tries to focus on the next verse, but the words may as well be illegibly splattered on the page.

He can’t stop thinking about it.

‘Infinity in the palm of your hand’

Your hand…

He desperately wants to hold your hand again.

Vergil’s brows furrow as frustration builds and burns, piping hot on his tongue. He’s been trying to focus on just about anything other than you since this morning. Unfortunately, given the proximity you all suffered sheltering under the roof of Devil May Cry, this proved to be an impossible feat.

Despite his best efforts, every other second Vergil’s thoughts swim and tread through the waters of distraction as he replays that moment from this morning over and over again.

He had just returned from a mission when he ran into you and Kyrie a few blocks away from the Devil May Cry shop. Vergil acknowledged you both with a silent nod and was about to pass you by without so much as a single word, when you’d stopped him in his tracks.

“Where did you go?” Kyrie translated your signs.

Mildly irritated at having to rely on his son’s fiance to understand your words, Vergil responded.

“It’s none of your concern.”

He hadn’t meant for his words to sound cold, but certain habits had proved difficult for Vergil to break. Like usual however, you were completely unperturbed by Vergil’s prickly demeanor. Instead of sneering or shying away, you smiled and reached into your pocket for the notepad and pen that you usually carried on your person.

Vergil watched, silent and intrigued as you scribbled away for a few moments. Then, you ripped off the piece of paper, folded it, and closed the distance between the two of you.

The shock that had coursed through Vergil’s system when your right hand slipped into his nearly left him breathless. It was a touch that was so gentle and so warm, that it almost felt painful.

When was the last time he had been touched like this, so gently and without violence? Then again, when was the last time he’d even permitted such a thing?

A flash of a childhood memory long thought forgotten flashed through Vergil’s mind, and it was then that he realized with astounding clarity that it had been tragically, far, far too long.

You’d left him there in stunned silence, the heat left by your fingers like thorns in his hands. Piercing.

It took a moment for the half demon to collect himself. Once he managed to clear his mind, Vergil opened the private note you’d left in his palm.

It read,

I’m glad you’re back.

“ ‘It won’t work’ ” my ass! You’ll see, I’ll cook something up that will make Red Queen look like a toothpick.” Nicoletta boasts, pulling Vergil from his memory.

Impulsively, Vergil’s eyes trail along the folded piece of paper sitting between the pages of his book—his secret little memento–before glancing up at the two of you.

‘Bullshit.’

Vergil recognizes the sign immediately. It’s one you are quite fond of it seems.

Nicoletta rolls her eyes playfully at your response, the grin on her face a clear indicator that she is quite fond of your quips.

“Says you!” Nicoletta flicks some of the ash from her lit cigarette onto your boot. The silent sigh you exhale is visible to Vergil even from a distance. He watches as you shake your head before brushing the ash off your boot.

“Let’s see you call ‘bullshit’ after you see my next work of art. You’ll be eatin’ your words!”

Your hands rise into the air and Vergil feels another pang of perplexing longing wash over him. He’s itching to experience that softness on his skin again.

What would it feel like to have your fingers entwined with his? Would he hate or love the sensation of leading you by the hand to a quiet place just for the two of you? How would it feel to have you lead him?

But before he can truly digest these new thoughts and feelings, the couch cushions abruptly sink beside him. Vergil turns his attention to his left and Dante’s shit eating grin is the unfortunate sight that greets him.

“Think a book will hide you?” Dante teases. “You couldn’t be more obvious, dear brother.”

dividers by @/saradika

The poem quoted in this fic is Auguries of Innocence by William Blake

#vergil #vergil sparda #vergil dmc5 #dmc5 vergil #dmc #dmc5 #devil may cry #devil may cry 5 #dmc vergil #vergil x reader #vergil x you #x reader #jellywrites

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nymph-of-water · 2 years

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Hello fellow Vittoria x Pride lover!

Istg if Kerri doesn’t write a sequel about them imma write it myself cuz I’m already coming up with countless scenarios about them…

Anyways came to discuss with you about all this Lucia and Envy thing.

Am I the only one who doesn’t see a thing between Envy and Vittoria? I don’t even know how readers came up with it cause there wasn’t anything remotely romantic between them.If anything Vittoria seems to love annoying him same as Greed and Envy on the other side can’t stand her…

Moving onto Lucia and Pride. See I love Claudia.She’s the sweetest and deserves the best, but I can’t like couples where one of them even thought about anyone else romantically.It doesn’t matter to me if Pride and Vittoria did the deed at all. They may have they may have not.What matters is how much Vittoria was able to affect him, how much she made him feel as Wrath said. I couldn’t picture Wrath for example being that affected because of a woman that isn’t Emilia.We know almost nothing about all their history but we know these things for sure and if Lucia was his soulmate there wouldn’t be a Nicoletta in the picture.

Lmao isn’t it funny that while Pride was looking for his wife she was living her best life with his lover and then mourning her loss…

First, I just saw that people send things to my inbox? L.O.L. I feel bad for not responding sooner. I have 38 followers, people. When you send me anything I feel important. Also, I want to talk about Vittoria, so...

About the Envy - Vittoria thing... Maybe it would be interesting, but after reading Envy's thoughts about her on the bonus chapter, I just gave that idea up. And if anything ever happened between the two of them, it wouldn't be something serious, as Vittoria pointed out. It would be interesting on the matter of how this something would have happened, and how they would behave afterwards.

About the sequel. I myself already started writing two fics (that I will probably never post) and I spend pretty much all of my free time imaging scenarios in my head. (again, glad I'm not the only crazy person here) You cannot imagine how much I want a book on them. I have never in my life being so OBSESSED with a couple. It's just that Vittoria's personality is so interesting. She's so unpredictable. And in truth, I'm pretty sure if we leave her with Pride unsupervised for a year, a part of Hell will end up destroyed 🤣

About Lucia, I don't have a lot of things to say. I don't particularly like her, I don't particularly hate her. I think that when (I'm being very optimistic about it) Kerri will write the Vittoria x Pride book that all of mankind needs, she will play with the whole "sometimes love isn't enough" on the relationship between Lucia and the prince.

About the last part... I just imagined Pride randomly showing up at *insert name of Italian city that they lived* (because I don't remember how to write it in English) and seeing those two talking and laughing. If he could, he would have a heart attack.

#kingdom of the feared #kotf #vittoria di carlo #kingdom of the feared spoilers #kotf spoilers #pride x vittoria #prince pride

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bumblingbee1 · 3 years

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Nico dating Dante’s kid

Requested by: Anon

Reader gender: Gender neurtal

Warnings: None.

Dante gave you and Nico his blessing. He could tell that Nico would be a good influence on you. Nico was Nell Goldstein’s granddaughter, after all.

You couldn’t help but to be in awe of Nico’s brain power.

Whenever Nico made a new Devil Breaker, you were more and more fascinated by your girlfriend’s intellect.

You gave a happy sigh.

“Isn’t she wonderful?“ you asked to yourself. It was one of those days where you just fawned over her.

One day, she was looking over her blueprints a bit longer than usual. You picked up on it, and wondered what was wrong.

“What’s the matter, babe?“ you asked gently.

“I’m trying to come up with a new Devil Breaker for Nero, but I can’t come up with any ideas at the moment.“ Nico answered, scratching her head.

You had some ideas of your own, but never told her, because you were worried she would make fun of you. But you figured now was the time to brainstorm with some of your ideas.

“Hey, how about a Devil Breaker that fires rockets?“ you asked.

After hearing your idea, Nico perked up and slammed the desk in overexcitement.

“That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!“ Nico jumped up from her chair to hug you tightly.

“I suppose great minds think alike!“ she said before she gave a light peck on your cheek.

And that’s how Punch Line came to be.

#thanks for the request #bee's writing #nicoletta goldstein #nicoletta x reader #gn!reader #dmc headcanon #dmc imagines #dmc mini fic #courtesy of beemy

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rodeoxqueen · 3 years

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There Are No More Stars

Nico/Reader

Summary: You had expected the world to end but you hadn’t expected to find someone you were willing to fight for. Even in a zombie apocalypse, some prayers do get answered.

Rodeo’s Two Pieces: This is heavily based on a dream I had last night with Nico in it. It probably makes no sense but I wanted to write it anyway. If this work made you or a loved one cry, you may be entitled to financial compensation. Not really though.

Tags/Warnings: Zombie Apocalypse Alternate Universe, Explicit Language, Violence, Gore, Angst, Feral Lesbianism, AFAB! Reader, Self-Sacrifce, Death, ANGST, Minors Not Allowed

You had braved the apocalypse for some time now, taking refuge in an abandoned school with a few other survivors. But most importantly, you braved it through to meet Nico, a tattooed mechanic. With a hand-in-hand and a shared smile, you managed to survive each grueling day.

Within the schoolhouse, Nico was belated to find a van to fix in her laytime. You had ended up being the scrappy leader of this strange motley crew, always making sure there was enough food and water, as well as warding off the biters and other human stragglers.

It was a demented sort of peace, finally being able to be stationed and not on the run.

Until one day, the human ravagers had decided not to back away with their threats of violence. You knew it was time when they drove their beat-up vehicles into the schoolyard fence, no longer wishing for compromise since they knew you had food and other resources.

A member of your group had run into the school, locking the doors. A few others quickly began placing the barricades and tables against the locked doors.

The remaining got up to see what was happening, bracing themselves as the ravagers drove themselves to break open the front entrances. Nico grabbed you, bringing you to an empty corridor. Her eyes darted to see that the others weren’t present.

“Girl, let’s get the hell out of here. It ain’t safe. We can drive off, just you and me.” Nico insists, holding your wrist. She’s expecting you to say yes to her plans like you always do, with that reluctant smile and warm eyes. But here you are, pursed lips chapped and split and old blood smeared on your tired face, cold eyes staring miles away.

You push the keys to the van back in her hand. Nico’s eyes widen.

“You need to go.”

“What are you doin’?” She hisses, seeing how the people in your group had begun to prepare for confrontation from outside the school. You jolted as the building seemed to rattle from a truck being driven into it.

You finally look into her eyes, resolute in your dilemma.

“There are enough resources in that van for weeks. Enough to get out of here.” Nico begins stammering, and you’re glaring at the approaching stragglers you’ve fought off before.

You didn’t expect to be the pack leader of a few survivors, to have everyone need you. Nico needed you. But Nico needed to be alive and well. You would make sure of it.

“You need to go. Go to Redgrave, like we always planned.” You take out the map and offer it to her, which she receives in her shock.

Nico and you used to lay on the grass at night, staring at the sky. Fantasizing about how things were going to be once you survived this. Fantasizing about being together in a normal life. Exhausted, you would nod your head and agree with this beautiful woman as your bones sunk themselves into the soil.

Here you were now, breaking apart what the stars had been witness to.

“I’m not leaving without you.” Nico fought back, shoving you in anger. You shoved her even harder before holding her by the shoulders. She meets eyes with you again. You blink back tears, trying to be strong.

“You have to. I’m asking you to.”

The van wouldn’t be enough or have enough to take everyone. You couldn’t go and abandon the rest of the group, even for Nico. These were people too, people with hopes and dreams to make it out of this.

You doubted you could keep her safe, noticing the larger gathered brigade of dangerous ravagers outside. If Nico went, she had a chance to get out of the epicenter you were trapped in. No one needed to know you gave Nico the best possible means of survival, using the van you once used to drive to the ghost towns to get supplies. She didn’t have to fight them if you and the others faced them head-on.

Nothing was innocent about survival. Nothing was pure about sacrifice.

You wiped a tear off her face, your own face grave and resolute.

“Get to the lot, there’s not much time.” You whispered to her. She shook her head but she knew. She always knew.

Hurry before they find you and kill you.

You let go of her, silently telling her to leave once more. She clenched the keys in her hand, and she ran to the back of the school. You could hear the sound of confrontation, vehicles driving to the front.

You knew they were looking for you, past final warnings before total annihilation. As if the zombies weren’t bad enough, people were more than happy to break down one another into bits and pieces.

You hear Nico’s footsteps grow farther and farther away from you. You hear the correct door open and close from a distance.

The ravagers were looking to steal and take what you and the others had for themselves. Parasites that killed on site. Dressed in other’s clothing and driving other’s hot-wired cars into the barricades you built, they were ready to finally force your hand.

They came out and circled your group like vultures.

“You know why we’re here. Now, either step aside or we fuckin’ slit your throats and bleed you dry.” You stood your ground, eyes steel as others emulated you.

“You know our answer.” You sniped back, baseball bat tapping the ground.

You hear an engine speed off to the distance, far and away from here.

The leading ravager, a diseased man with rotted teeth and sunken eyes, turned around to hear the sound of a prospective steal. Before the others realized your betrayal, you screamed ferally, a rattling sound of pure anger.

With your heart on your sleeve, you swing your baseball bat into his neck. Like in slow-motion, he falls to the floor with a splat. Bludgeoned with a weapon hammered full of nails, his trachea was torn open and he bled thick red blood on the white floor.

“Who wants a fucking piece of me, you fucking bastards?!” You roared.

Hell breaks loose, and you lose yourself in Hell.

While the fight occurred, sounds of human conflict brought upon the walkers. With clouded eyes and mottled flesh, they limped towards the school.

You never thought of yourself as a fighter and yet you fought like you couldn’t do anything else.

God, please don’t let me die before seeing her again. You pray as you drive another man into the floor, breaking his nose off with your bat. No one was going to leave this place. No one was going to hurt her.

As you maul people and biters, you think of each moment with her.

With each bashing of teeth and breaking of bone, Nico drives away.

She’s probably crying as she gets further and further away from you. Crying because you told her to leave. Crying because she left. Crying because you sacrificed yourself. Crying because she never told you she loved you before she left.

WEEKS LATER

Nico and Nero were driving somewhere the mechanic would not enclose.

“That’s how I got this van.” Nico ended. Nero, the one-armed guy she had found in Fortuna on her way to Redgrave, sat at the table in shock. After weeks of knowing Nero, this was the first time she answered the question.

“Did...did you ever get to see her again?” She lit a cigarette, a rare commodity she allowed herself when thinking of you. Nico is silent and stiffens upon seeing something. She presses the gas pedal particularly hard.

She feels her heart clench in grief at the sight of a certain walking corpse a few paces away. Having been recently-turned, you spared her from seeing you with rotting flesh and showing decay. Your infamous baseball bat had been long forgotten from your cold hands.

Had you been trying to find your way back to her?

She doesn’t know. She’ll never know.

A resounding sound of flesh splattering alerts Nero that Nico has run over another zombie.

“I just did.”

Nero glances at the gore on the road and then to the empty passenger seat and his stomach drops for her.

God, please don’t let me die before seeing her again.

Your broken body lays on the concrete, finally deceased. Blank, empty eyes stare at the bright sky, and there are no stars to cry for you.

Nico is still driving away from you.

There are no more stars.

#both Nico and S/O display morally wrong behavior as it is an apocalypse #Rodeo's dreams are wild #rodeo is best at angst #nicoletta goldstein #nico goldstein #nicoletta x reader #dmc nico #nico x reader #dmc nico x reader #AFAB reader #zombie apocolypse au #dmc nero #devil may cry #nero sparda

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radicaldadood · 3 years

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Y/N: Your eyes sparkle like the ocean.

Nico: My eyes are brown.

Y/N:

Y/N: Your eyes sparkle like the Hudson River.

#nico x reader #dmc nico x reader #nicoletta goldstein #dmc x reader #devil may cry x reader #dmc imagines #devil may cry imagines #dmc incorrect quotes #devil may cry incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes #dmc nico #devil may cry nico #dmc5 #devil may cry 5

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m-morii · 4 years

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can I get general relationship headcanons with Nico please? with a fem reader please 💕

me, a Nico biased lesbian seeing this ask: interesting,, 👁️👄👁️💅

RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS W/ NICO

Expect lots bad pick up lines and suggestive jokes, you two would have plenty of inside jokes as just one glance would make both of you fall in laughter;

Brags to Nero about you ALL THE TIME, he has to tell her to shut the fuck up because he just can't stand Nico blabbing about you being the most amazing person she ever met, even though he thinks it's cute sometimes;

Lots of nasty hugs and kisses as she always comes out of her workplace really dirty and messy so you have to basically have to force her to get in the shower;

Chill nights with Nico would always be you two hanging around on the sofa playing games or watching a show on the TV;

Nico's a cuddle bug even though she doesn't admit it, she loves when you're just chilling between her legs doing anything while she plays with your hair and whisper sweet nothings to your ears;

Would call you cute pet names such as: Babe, Sweet cheeks, Baby girl, Sugar, Honey, etc.

#Nico is a lesbian sorry i don't make the rules #nicoletta goldstein #nico #dmc #sfw #fluff #x reader #dmc x header #dmc5 #devil may cry #cute #wlw

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lotsoffandomstoimagine · 4 years

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what if,,, you are sad and Nico is there and she makes you feel better 😳😳😳 (I'm so sorry I read nothing but angst I have to request it)

Yeah?????

TW Cursing

You know that scene.... At the end of the game where she tells Nero he can cry but he'd be a little bitch if he did?

Yeah that's her except when she realizes youre Actually Sad she freaks out

She's kinda bad at dealing with sad people since she's pushed all those emotions Down Deep

Until she realizes she's not

She GREAT at comforting you

She's all like "Whatever you need, hon" LIKE MA'AM 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳

You need something? Give her 5 minutes and she'll come back with like 12

"I'm such an idiot!" "No.. no you ain't.." "*insert emotional trauma*" "That's.... That's deeper than I prepared for but okay."

She's trying, okay?

She loves you a lot, friend or lover, and sad people make her sad

#fluff #hurt/comfort #nico dmc #nicoletta goldstein #nicoletta Goldstein x reader #nicoletta Goldstein imagines #dmc imagines #dmc x reader #dmc #dmc5 imagines #dmc5 x reader #dmc5 #dmc nico #devil may cry #nico x reader #nico imagines

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iggy-dearest · 4 years

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Nico: Wait so which one of you is older

Dante: It doesn’t matter we’re twins-

Vergil: I’m the elder twin

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babyyweebbitch · 3 years

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Touch starved S/O being hugged for the first time

I have an announcement to make. But it’s at the end! 😊 I’m also gonna try to write the DMC characters for the first time. I wonder how this’ll go

Genre // fluff

TW // crying

Characters // Dante ; Nero ; Lady ; Nico

Posted Monday, June 28th at 3:29 am

Dante

Dante thought he hurt you the first time he hugged you

You started crying the moment you felt his grasp around you body

When he pulled away to see what was wrong you immediately pulled him back in and you two hugged for a solid 5 minutes

He asked what was wrong and when you said you’ve never been hugged before

His heart fucking broke when you told him that he held you again until you were ready to be let go. He held you for hours

Nero

Nero panicked when you gasped from being hugged

Immediately pulling away with a panicked look on his face he was asking what was wrong

Then you started crying and staring at him like you’ve seen a ghost

This only made him panic more and he was frantically asking what was wrong and after a minute or two you finally told him

Like his uncle his heart shattered. He asked if he could hug you but before he can even get the entire sentence out you hugged him tightly and just stayed like that for a few minutes

Something about his warmth made you feel so much comfort — The kind you never got from your parents

Lady

I feel like lady is the type to ask before she hugs you and you obviously say yes

The first time she hugged you she felt you stiffen up and she immediately pulled away when she felt this

She felt so bad and thought she did something bad when she hugged you

She looked at you with a concerned look on her face and she didn’t wanna touch you because she didn’t wanna make you feel uncomfortable

When she finally spoke she asked what was wrong and you told her. She almost cried when you said that

She hugged you again and you felt so safe with her

Nico

Nico is the type to do shit without warning because that’s just how she is

One day she was giving everyone side hugs and you weren’t really paying attention so when she came to hug you suddenly you panicked and pushed her away thinking she was attacking you

She looked so offended she stared at you.

After a few seconds you started to cry when you realised it was a hug and not an attack. You had to explain why you did that and when you told her everything she made a promise to always ask before doing something like that

She hates making you feel uncomfortable

Nothing really big also another problem I’ve been having since my break, Spamming likes. Please do not do that. When you spam it sends me 100s of notifications because I do have a lot of writing on this account. I could just turn notifications off but i wanna see y’all’s comments and DMs and questions/requests when they actually get here ya’know! So please, the spamming likes need to stop and I know who it is that’s doing it… edit: it’s okay to like like 2-3 in a row. It’s just the people who are doing literally 70 of my posts

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spirit-of-the-void · 5 years

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May I request Nico with an S/O that sketches her well she works? I love your writing a lot btw!! You really make the characters feel alive and real

YESSS NICO IS MY W I F E

-You generally spend all your time in the van with her while she’s out on missions with the boys. It’s not much, but even the simple moments of sitting with her in the van are important to you.

-She’s beautiful, a work of art in her own right. You made paintings for a living, but kept a sketchbook on you at all times to make sure you could practice and keep yourself preoccupied while she did her business.

- She was always so focused, she never noticed you peeking at her from over the pad of paper in your hand. You pencil moving in light strokes, capturing her beauty like you had so many times before.

-Her soft lips, wild hair, pretty eyes. She was a spitfire, flame made into human spirit. And you loved her dearly, unable to capture that heat in art enough to do her justice.

-Only this time, she catches you in the act. She’s always curious when she sees you focusing on the sketch pad, biting your lip softly, brow furrowed in focus. Christ, you were the cutest thing she had ever seen.

-You were so dedicated, your paintings and pieces of art inspiring a lot of her own mechanical work. There was beauty in you, and it made her strive to make beauty too.

-And for once, she wanted to see what you were sketching, already catching you peeking and blushing at her a couple of times.

- “Whatcha bein’ so secretive over there about, buttercup?” She drawled lightly, leaning on one hand on her countertop, “You make some funny faces when you have that nose buried in the paper.”

-You immediately flush, pulling the sketch pad to your chest with a stammered, “E…er…well…”

-Nico grins knowingly, eyes bright as she says, “You capturin’ my good side? Let me see the goods, sugar.”

-You immediately bite your lip, a bit nervous as she slid out from behind her work station and sauntered over to you.

- “Th…they’re just sketches…” You murmur softly, nuzzling into her hand when it cupped your cheek, “I’m afraid I can’t do justice to the real thing.”

-Nico immediately huffs. She’s seen your skill, seen your art. Everything you make always looks incredible so she wasn’t taking that.

- “I call some bullshit there, darling. As your muse, I’d like to see for myself.” She tucks some hair behind your ear, feigning a light pout with those full lips, “Pretty please, kitten? I wanna see so bad.”

- You flush more at her nicknames. You were so weak when she called you kitten, when she made that face.

-You tentatively hold out the sketchbook, blushing and putting a hand to your mouth as you wait for her to flip through them. Little to her knowledge, almost every picture in there was of her. Some of Nico, some of V, some of Dante and Vergil. But ninety percent was just…her.

-Her smiling, her laughing, the way she bit her lip when focusing on a project. You saw her mouth pop open in awe and surprise, looking over all those images of her. They were…beautiful.

- There was love and dedication in your work, it showed with every stroke of pencil.

- “Just sketches my ass!” Burst out of her mouth, startling you. Was she…blushing? Her cheeks looked a bit red, the mechanic staring at your stuff with wide eyes, “You draw me this much?”

-You squirmed at that, looking away and rubbing your hands together.

- “I mean…I love you, so…” You mumble, embarrassed.

- That makes her smile, the messy haired woman settling your sketchbook to the side. She sits on the couch next to you, yanking you into a tight embrace and peppering your head with kisses. You immediately squeak and giggle, unable to contain yourself one bit.

- “You are so fuckin’ cute,” The mechanic huffs at you, pressing an over-exaggerated kiss to your mouth as she mumbles, “You make me so happy. Don’t hide the sketches any more, ‘cause I fucking love ‘em.”

-You bite your lip and nod, letting her hold you for a bit as she starts listing off every reason why she loves them and loves you.

-Be ready for her to thrust your sketchbook into Nero’s face when he returns and scream, “Look at what my buttercup drew…! Capturing my goddess appearance on the side while I wasn’t lookin’!”

-You’re a bit embarrassed, but she’s so adorable when she’s excited and bragging that you let it slide.

#nicoletta goldstein #nico dmc #nico x reader #nicoletta goldstein x reader #head canon #fluff

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mooshs-crack-headcanons · 2 years

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Hello, if you can, could you do a V x Vergil’s previous lover reader scenarios? (The reader is gender neutral 😊) unless if you already did so

I only do scenarios for event base stuff however I think I can make this work as a headcanon blurb! Hope you enjoy! ☺

Note: reader can be Nero's other parent I left it vague enough for the reader's interpretation/preference I just ask just because of that not to tag it as fem reader or as "Nero's mother" when/if reblogging, the work is still gender neutral with absolute no references to being afab.

(This work includes gender neutral!reader)

V reuniting with Vergil's past s/o

It's certainly... a hard pill to swallow when he finally sees you again after all these years. How long has it been? He isn't sure, time is a ficky matter for him to comprehend given, well, everything that's happened to him - what happened to Vergil.

He feels guilty, what he did all those years ago, leaving you behind and not making the most healthy of mindset decisions. But here you are now, however long it's been, working along side the Boy and that Nicoletta woman for apparently his brother's demon slaying company. No matter how hard he tries he can't help his thoughts to drift on exactly when you must've met Dante - how that conversation must've gone - however he shakes it off before it ever gets too far, he's on a evermore ticking clock and time grows shorter and short each moment he ponders over the regrets and outcomes of his mistake filled past. He must bring himself and Urizen back together before it's too late.

However that doesn't stop his eyes from wondering each time your around. You look just as heart swellingly beautiful/handsome/gorgeous as the night he left you behind for his own goal; power, power his heart frantically needed in order to quell his inner child and trembling desire never to loose anything ever again... you were just took much in the way of that, he told himself at the time, too much of a distraction - but deep down he knew: he didn't want what happened on that day happen to you as well and every step you took with him down that dark path was endangering you to that fate. It became unbearable he had to force himself to flee from you that night while you were still asleep because he couldn't have possibly had the strength to tell you while you were awake, not when you meant so much to him - not when you cracked at his broken heart in ways no one has ever had touched before. Weak and cowardly, his younger self deprecated, but in his gut it necessary to push himself forward.

Those few days before the fall of the tree in Redgrave, in between and even sometimes during fights his familiars has with the raging hoards of demons on ruined streets, he thinks about you again quite often - he thinks of you, bloodied and suffering from possibly a concussion from your own scuffle with Urizen, with an arm wrapping around Nero's shoulder and his only arm around yours keeping both of you balanced but rocking back and forth almost teeter totter-like as alternatively your legs both shake to struggle to stay upright as you three make your escape back through the tree to leave - more importantly your scolding to the younger man looped around you as you express an almost parental like anger of him coming here, with a missing fucking arm and only just barely out of a coma, expressing how worried Kyrie and Nico must be of him coming all this way barely on two legs from Fortuna to get involved with this mess Redgrave finds itself in followed by the small "Yeah, yeah"s that feel so much deeper under the surface, probably still hurting from the Deadweight comment from Dante, but it's oddly still genuine knowing you're just as worried about him just as much as Kyrie, Nico, and the foster kids will be. It reminds V how you would act just as much of a similar manner when Vergil would come back from doing reckless matters, how you would scold him for hours on end and he would just... let you even if he thought your worrying unnecessary, as he is a son of Sparda afterall and no minor demon is going to cause him much hassle, he did find your concern a bit heartwarming, even if this was something he'd absolutely never admit to you out loud instead just usual finding the gentle embraces he would snake you in speaking all they'd need to.

Maybe it's his own fault for thinking of you so much that once the Redgrave meet up operation does commence he does give you the cold shoulder, only answering questions in simple responses if asked and tries his best not to make himself stand out, although not just you but to everyone in the crew, again he is here on a mission and any connections he could make in his mind are nothing but fruitless wasted time when he finally does return with Urizen... at least this is his thought process of the beginning of that day. His time spent with you and Nero in particular as you three keep running into each other and fighting together begins to complicate that.

I'm going to say there is a point you two run into each alone, however, surrounded by demons crawling out of the allies, sweeping down from the sky, jumping down off buildings, crashing through walls, summoned via Judecca, ect that gets the two of you fighting back to back and I think that's when this just begin to click for you personally. The way he taunts his enemies, the way he trick plays, Blake's poetry, the hair swipe back, the summon fucking canes... it just makes sense but doesn't for you at the same time. But you don't say anything, maybe it's just your imagination but... something is just very unsettlingly familiar about him that you're fearful to yourself to even give it more thought, just push it aside and dodge the next wave of attacks coming your way.

But in the mist of this you do accidentally get yourself injured a bit, not too much that a bandage from your supply stack can't treat but enough to knock you off you feet a bit. Leaving V's brain to almost kick in haywire as faint traces of past mate protection instincts kick in where he's at your side treating and wrapping up your wound really before he realizes it - you, on the other hand, absolutely do. His breath all in one moment catches in his throat as he looks up from where his hands are occupied wrapping around the quickening damp blooding wrap around your thigh to your face. Your eyes, so (color) and so nostalgic for him, look at him with such a tender softness that take him back, twenty years or how ever long it's been, makes him forget.

He's not V, he's not a broken man crumbling apart at the seems, he's not Mundus' sword... he's Vergil, still as young and as strong as when he was by your side.

Your eyes widened and flutter as you suddenly look away from him, almost as if you were doing the same reminiscing he was, with a loud clearance of your throat you manage a small: "Thank you, I - um - shouldn't have been so clumsy." followed by the sweet sound of your embarrassed laughter. It shakes V out of the state he was in too, everything reverting back to the way it was and remembering everything once more. He's silent but he gets up before offering you a hand to pull you off your feet, oddly enough the whole situation noticeably missing some sort of the usual snark commentary from a certain bird, however Griffon only hovering above you two in silence - most likely picking up the tense engery in the air. Anyway, you two should go catch up with Nero anyway.

The day grows further and further into the afternoon and V's mindset is more... desperate than it was much earlier. Each step he takes his body flakes away, crumbling, and that guttural fear Vergil felt making his way to reunite with his childhood home becomes more and more adamant as it sets in the man's soul for one objective and one objective only: he needs to get to Urizen before Dante. It's all a similar feeling he known all to well on that day as a child; fear. Fear and desperation to survive. He doesn't want to die, not like this, not after everything he's done. All the harm he's caused to thousands others from civilians the cities of the place that the Temen-ni-gru was raised and now here in Redgrave, all the wrongs towards you, Dante, Nero. He just - he has to survive and make his atonement. It's only right.

But when he's been carried by Nero through the rest of the Qliphoth with you trailing behind, V knows it's coming maybe an hour at most? He's tired and no longer he cares to keep up his "secret" anymore, he answers Nero exactly what is question of him - telling the story of Dante and Vergil, their conflict and Vergil's downfall and everything in between. He knows you can heard him. He knows this confirms you're earlier suspicions and in away as he's telling everything to Nero he makes a point to be mentally addressing it to you as well. His way of a "confession" if you will, though he's too ashamed to look at you. At any moment he expects you to say something but it never comes. You stay silent. You stay trailing behind. This is the last time "V" directly in a way speaks to you.

It only lasted a couple of seconds to you, Dante, and Nero from the outside. The moment V gave Urizen the finishing blow and the harsh blue light scorched the area, knocking both Dante and Nero back - but not you as you hooked your feet seemed to be cemented to the ground and you could only dead blankly stare out at the scene folding in front of you, every falling in slow motion as the glass of the facade created but the fruit shattered around your surroundings. To V - no, to Vergil - it lasted much longer than that where both his demon and inner child comforted. Yes, things felt mighty different the moment Vergil reopened his eyes... much different. For the first time since he was a child he felt whole. Brief flashes surge through his mind the last few moments the facade glass reflecting of his childhood home crashed to the ground around him; him and Dante as children playing in this very yard the illusion faded, the moment he laid eyes upon you followed by your warm touch to his face and how your head tilted and just the warmth and love matched in both your eyes and your smile, and finally something only happened recently but the first few moments as V when he arrived through the younger man's window that night and got a closer look at Nero - the boy whose arm he ripped off causing all of... this.

If he turns around he'll be able to see all of you, with his own eyes and with his own body. There will be resentment, he knows that he's equally wronged all three of you. However, he might at least get a decent fight out of all of it and he has severely missed fighting with his brother afterall. Everything else with making matters right for you, Nero... will come in time. He'll make damn sure of it.

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rukanrin · 3 years

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Hello! Thank you so much for ‘Fallen from grace’! I love it! If you’d like to, can you please write part 2 where Reader is moving on from that trauma and training with magic(maybe in this au demons specializing on close combat while angels into magic)(and his powers are weaker after falling, but he’s training to return his powers). Thank you very much 💜💜💖💘💗💝❤️❤️💝💗💗💓💖💜💜💖💖💗❤️❤️💝💝💓💖🌸🌸💜💜💖💘💝❤️💗💖🌸🌸 💝💗💗💓💖💜💜💖💖💗❤️❤️💝💝💓💖🌸🌸💜💜💖💘💝❤️💗💖🌸🌸 💝💗💗💓💖💜💜💖💖💗❤️❤️💝💝💓💖🌸🌸💜💜💖💘💝❤️💗💖🌸🌸 💝💗💗💓💖💜💜💖💖💗❤️❤️💝💝💓💖🌸🌸💜💜💖💘💝❤️💗💖🌸🌸

Fallen from grace Pt.2---DMC Crew+Nero x Male Fallen Angel Reader

Aye Aye Captain! Theres more of trish and lady in this part,i hope you like it! also im so sorry for the lateness of this,schools been beating me to near death but none the less here it is!(also i made Lady call Trish 'Tish',dont kill me for it aight)-Ruka

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Family,some called you,I guess you were like a family,they never doubted you,never left you behind,they cared for you,loved you more than anyone ever did

"Wakey wakey daydreamer!" A gloved hand waved infront of you, snapping you back into reality,Dante,of course,the legendary demon hunter who loved to tease you,and trash your personal space with pizza boxes, "what is it Dante?" you questioned,the half demon usually only bugged you when in need of affection or just to annoy you "i need a hugggggg" he whined,smirking a second later "i gave you a hug literally 5 minutes and 46 seconds ago" you replied,making him pout like the man-child he always is,it didn't take long for you to stand up and walk out of the office,where outside were Lady and Nico,attempting to fix the broken AC in the car "How old is this car?!" the short,black haired girl yelled at the 'artist', to be honest,Lady never was good with machines and cars,let alone fixing ones, so it was a surprise Nico has recruited her to help "hey hey hey! Dont go blaming the age of this baby, she'll be better than new once we fix this" Nicoletta slid out from under the van,visibly confused by the damage "must have been that rolling demon i ran over" "you mean chaos?" You pitched in,earning a chuckle from the two females "yeah yeah,how are the wings doing?" ah yes,Nico was right when she told you she was using one of your feathers to recreate your wings,which to Nero's despair,were way bigger than his. The wings were made of actual feathers,most likely from an unfortunate pack of birds who came across the duo,Nico and Nero "they are comfortable,just need some more practice on magic and operating them" you smiled.And as if on queue,a familiar girl came in,Trish,the only person whom you've seen using magic,her one was specifically thunder as well,one of the most powerful ones "Oh god bless Tish,you have heavenly timing!" Lady chuckled,skipping over to you and giving you a pat on the back "Crew cut over here needs a lesson on magic again" "Hey!" "Oi shush! i'm doing you a favor" she pouted,pointing at Trish,then at you,then at a cleared alleyway where all that was left of the demons was ash "alright then,come along angel boy" "ZZZZ" you had been training the ability of summoning weapons from natural light,sadly lacking a lot and having to depend on a dented street lamp,which was not so natural,yet you managed to worm a silver and copper dagger out of it "Nice job,will come in handy,both day and night,night may be a lot darker but so long as you are outside or have a view of the outside it should work,just less effectively than in daylight" "right,thankyou again!" "no need to thank me,you're family now,the thing that tied the whole crew closer together after all,heh"

#i love youuuuuuu #dmc x reader #dante x reader #lady x reader #trish x reader #nero x reader #vergil x reader #nico x reader

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