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deertism · 4 months
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misanthropiccacophony · 3 months
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Hello my old heart, how have you been?
How is it being locked away?
Hello, dear mind, I've been unwell.
I once walked free. I think I prefer being locked away some days
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hxllishchild · 4 months
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quexing · 1 month
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random txt decor i found ! ,, none mine (unless specified, c2o;;!)
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𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒
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⏜︵⊹︵⏜︵୨୧︵⏜︵⊹︵⏜
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⏝︶⊹︶⏝︶୨୧︶⏝︶⊹︶⏝
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꒰ ⋆ .⺌ ⟡ ⊂⊃ ⟡ ⺌. ⋆ ꒱
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symbl packz !
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⋆⁺₊⋆☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Ao’nung as your boyfriend ⋆⁺₊⋆☾⋆⁺₊⋆
⭒ a headcanon ⭒
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Ao’nung: Keep up, forest boy!
ⓘ names he would call you
literally your name
baby
my girl
pretty girl
princess
my girlfriend/ mate
ⓘ what he’s like
hard shell soft inside
literally mean to everyone, except for you
this man is a simp, he would do honestly everything for you
always asking “when are we going to start a family?”
would get your name tattooed 😀
when you gift him a necklace, or something else, you can be sure he will always wear it, or use it
makes a lot of jokes about other people and you always have to tell him to stop
“i wasn’t being mean to you, was i?”
would never hurt you on purpose, when arguing he would say sorry right after and he would never badmouth you
very protective over you
“your mine and mine only.”
still he has some anger issues, but he tries not to let them show whenever he’s with you
keeps your relationship pretty private, but in a good way!
ⓘ dates he would take you on
rides on the ilu to a hidden island
would show you many pretty coral reefs
he would make the cutest little necklaces and bracelets, made out of shells and corals, with you together
spend an entire day at the beach, making sandcastles, drawing into the sand, asking you to dig his entire body into the sand
midnight swims!!!
ⓘ how he confessed to you
did it in secret, no one knew he liked you
definitely took you to another island in the middle of the night
he was very shy about it and was really scared you would say no
“… I always imagined this life with you”
would tell you how pretty you look and how he can’t concentrate
“i would do anything for you”
definitely brought a gift
smiles the whole time and tries to play it cool, when you say yes but he can’t hide his excitement
ⓘ how he comforts you
“tell me what can i do? you know i would do anything for you baby, right?”
gently caressing your skin with his hands, while looking at you in awe
would pull you close to his chest
probably thinks about murdering the one who made you sad (if that’s the case)
otherwise he would be kicking rocks, trying to find a way on how to make you happy again and get rid of all your problems
“give all of your problems to me, i can take it”
seeing you sad makes him sad as well :(
✿⋆。˚ ☁︎ ˚。⋆。˚☽˚。⋆ ✿
authors note: this man has the biggest chokehold on me. i don’t even know what happened, i woke up one day and suddenly i was deeply obsessed
not mad though
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cerezzzita · 9 months
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🍓 ˖ . ᵎᵎ Sugarcoating ✦ 3Dante x Fem!Reader
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⌕ summary: Dante purposes that you two should kiss, and is not a big deal. After all, friends does this, too.
notes: to start the month with some goodies, let's have some smoochies! (Jesus Christ, why am I like that) hello y'all, how's it going? so, yeah, was feeling in the mood for writing a kiss/making-out scene and, well, no one better than Dante, right? right! in advance, I apologize because I tend to suck at kiss scenes and so so sooo sorry for the end being sorta turn-off. really, i was just excited to post it already after the feedback I had with the sneak peak. anyways, enjoy the reading!
♡ word count: 970
♡ tags: fem!reader, no use of pronouns (you/yours only), no description of reader's appearance, use of pet names, kissing, making-out, slightly suggestive but nothing explicit (it got hottie hottie at some point, i think), Dante tastes as strawberry and vanilla because I said so, 3Dante my beloved bf and mentions of friends with benefits.
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"What if we kissed?"
Your irises, focused before on the vast pages of the magazine, took an interested route to the owner of the question. Usually sitting with his feet up on the shop's wooden table, Dante's heavenly eyes gazed at you, curiously, brow arched and a wolfish grin summoned to his lips.
"What?" Your voice had come up with a high pitch.
"You heard me, angelcake," now the jovial Devil Hunter propped his chin on one hand, blinking both eyes with a certain air of grace. "You're a babe, I'm a hot stuff; I only see the pros." Dante shrugged as he finished his sentence.
Your reply was a short, airy laugh. Closing the random magazine in your hands, you adjusted your body on the sofa that was in front of Dante's desk, with your legs duly intertwined and, smiling a little, imitated the chin placed in the palm.
"Until yesterday, we were just friends considering — in your words — your bad luck with the ladies."
"Bingo," he snapped his fingers, not avoiding his turn to chuckle, "However, you are one of the few ladies to have ever shot me in the forehead."
"Really? Because the way you piss me off sometimes…"
"Ouch, baby, it's part of my charm. Anyway, what if we really kissed?" This time, Dante's inquiry came with an edge of seriousness, and you engaged in debate with your train of thought and the stations through which it passed.
Okay, Dante was eye candy without a doubt. Dangerously attractive and even if inconvenient in certain situations, you had to admit that he had an undeniable charisma and a generous heart.
Maybe he was also nice to kiss.
So why not?
It wasn't like the friendship between the two of you was going to end or wither because of a mere silly kiss…
You cleared your throat and rose from the sofa, tracing steps towards Dante, who was now smirking like he was the Cheshire Cat incarnate. Gone was all shyness and hesitation from the moment you walked around the table and placed yourself on the Devil Hunter's lap and wrapped your arms around his firm neck; cheeky, he let out a low chuckle of contentment.
"Is that a yes?" Dante's hands snaked stealthily up to grip your waist, an act that sent a rush of heat and shivers through you, and he felt it all too well, so much that his fingers began to caress your skin.
"Let's see if it is," determined, you calmly moved your face closer to Dante's until you felt the subtle brush of the tips of your noses and the warm breath against yours.
Quietly, you initiate the kiss. Sparda's handsome son made a sound akin to a pleasurable growl, moving his hands to your back and then lowering them to your thighs. You sighed. Until then, the movement of your lips had been carried out slowly and without much haste.
As if it were the beginning of a tasting.
Your fingers unconsciously tangled in the pale silk strands that were Dante's hair, he seemed to enjoy the touch. His lips were like velvet, a certain strawberry and vanilla flavor that when fused with the soft texture of his mouth, made you want more.
Dante, with some efficiency, had taken a slow nibble on your lower lip. The sensation was beneficial enough that your mouth opened, accompanied by a low, surprised moan, and then his smooth tongue darted in and involved with yours. Once a simple kiss, now it became hungry and voluptuous.
The half-demon greedily squeezed your thighs, grinning as another groan came from you; Dante stiffened and shivered as the scrape of your nail tips traveled down the back of his neck. He groaned too and then led the grips down to your ass, having the audacity to even give it a silent pat there.
You gasped from the lack of air and Dante's fiery acts that made your insides crackle like you were on fire. As you gasped, your mouths peeled off.
"Dante…" your bashful sigh brought another grunt of delight from the young Devil Hunter who was now finding refuge for his fervent mouth on the skin of your neck, gifting the curve with soft nips and lazy licks. "D-Dante…"
"Aw, baby…" you heard him suck in air through his teeth before giving you another lick, Dante was so caught up in the moment as you were that he started babbling disjointedly, "... Just like I imagined, you're sweet as hell, just the way I imagined it... So sweet, so delicious..."
His voice, husky and sly, made your muscles quiver and instinctively your thighs clenched together. Dante looked up and saw your irises hidden by your lashes and your head tilted back with brows positively twitching. He laughed, his eyes now blue like hellish flames and luscious.
You looked at him with half-closed eyelids and silently, flattening your hands on Dante's firm, strong chest. Much to your glee, he gave you a satisfied 'ooh'.
"Dante…"
"Yeah?"
Again, you sighed, more calmly than a few minutes ago.
"I…" you bit your lip, feeling abruptly self-conscious at the way Dante's ice blue colored orbs roamed over your figure. Worth mentioning, the young son of Sparda's hands were still placed on your ass. "Hm…"
"Lost your tongue all of a sudden, angel?"
"Hm, maybe she's still tangled up in yours," you shrugged, putting on a petit smile.
"Naughty," Dante chuckled, "Want to see if she's really tangled up in mine?"
"Now that you mention it, I do."
On this specific time, it was the half-demon who had kissed you passionately, with you again moaning in delight as you savoured his sweet tongue inside your mouth. You both smiled over each other's lips.
If your friendship continued sugarcoated like that, so be it.
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xiihyunn · 10 months
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hi! i'm xiihyun, hyun for short.
— i am a filo 18+ writer/author, who just writes for fun in her spare time.
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! BYF ! : make sure you're NOT a minor and a man. my writings are strictly for the women only, and plus why is a man reading my lesbian smuts??
→ requests are closed ! i still have a bunch of pending requests that i need to write :)
— extra info :
> discord: cutieval#6881
> wattpad: @/xiihyun
i only write for:
jenna ortega
melissa barrera
mikey madison
and ofc their characters too.
i only write:
smuts
smutty drabbles
smutty headcanons
and smut smut smut.
⚢ Masterlist (NSFW) ⚢
ⓘ Warning: This is a 18+ blog. Read at your own risks, and if the following topics and suggestive themes make you uncomfortable, you know what to do.
open to any smut requests. just be a good girl about it, darling.
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Jenna Ortega
My Confession — nun!r x exorcist!jenna
Vampire — human!r x gpvampire!jenna
Knife Play — r x murderer!jenna
First — virgin!r x gpvirgin!vada
other:
nsfw headcanons — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (a-g) — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (h-p) — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (q-v) — tara carpenter
nsfw alphabet headcanons (w-z) — tara carpenter
how sorry you are — vada cavell drabble
nsfw headcanons — g!p vada cavell
hand job — jenna ortega drabble
Melissa Barrera
horny — sam carpenter drabble
frat party — sam carpenter drabble
more soon.
ghostface costume — samantha loomis drabble
nsfw headcanons — sam carpenter / samantha loomis
Mikey Madison
you're mine — amber freeman drabble
masturbating — amber freeman drabble
7 minutes in heaven — amber freeman drabble
bikini — amber freeman drabble
ass — max fox drabble
more soon.
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rottenpumpkin13 · 2 months
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Maybe sephiroth and Rufus can get along with the fact that they’re fathers are terrible (I mean hojo)and that they can do better
Rufus: My father is a terrible person and must endure a painful death.
Sephiroth: So does mine. I can relate to you.
+Rufus' relationship to Sephiroth has changed.
Rufus: I didn't have any friends growing up.
Sephiroth: Really? Me neither.
+Rufus' relationship to Sephiroth has changed.
Sephiroth: Actually....no. I had one friend, my first friend ever. His name was Glenn Lodbrok.
Rufus: Oh? Hm.
Rufus: I shot a man once in Wutai with that exact same name.
+ Rufus' relationship to Sephiroth has changed.
+ Rufus is now in mortal peril.
ⓘ Hearing "One Winged Angel" means that there are enemies nearby.
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charmiely · 1 month
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🖋️ ༅.. The brown-haired poetess pens verses with soulful grace. ❥ ⁺ ִ
..🔖 𐙚! Delectable autumn cinnamon toast warms hearts with cozy flavors. 🍁੭୧ ׄ ⸼
𐙚 ֺ  ִStrolling beneath blossoming cherry trees, a breathtaking sight.𖣂
📹.. ⓘ Preserve every cherished moment with you in snapshots captured. ♥️𓂅
𓇣 ׄ ִ 🧣Cozying up with knitting, tea, cinnamon toast, at @channel 🫖🪡
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coquettea · 2 years
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𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄
𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑖 𝑟𝑢𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖’𝑚 𝑒𝑥ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦. 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑚, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟. 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑑, 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑖𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡.
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deertism · 5 months
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💧 — furina graphics ( experimental ) ! f2u , rb if using
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what is it about Will Wood's music that just
resonates deeply?
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darling2411 · 10 months
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I guess we’re best friends?
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Mick Schumacher x reader
Word count: 745
Summary: They’re best friends now?
Warnings: none
ⓘ It’s been a while, let’s see how this goes and if I am going to ever finish this series :0
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��Mick!!!” You exclaimed “where are you?!”
“I'm right here.” He responds from behind you and you spin around with a grin on your face. “Hi”
“Hi [y/n]” you look up at him. Gosh he’s really beautiful, he looks like an angel, your angel. “In your text you asked me to come meet you. "What's up?”
“I wanted to ask you if you would like to go to dinner this evening with me and Emma ? We wanted to celebrate the beginning of the new season, she thinks it may bring luck.”
Emma? He wanted to have dinner with you and Emma? As in his girlfriend Emma ? You frown “Well as much as I’d like that I don’t want to intrude, also Meave and l have plans for girls night tonight, so no, but thank you for inviting me Mickey.” You stand up on your tippy toes and plant a kiss on his cheek before you leave the Haas motorhome. Your mind is racing, she wants to celebrate because it will bring luck? He doesn’t need luck and celebrating before something happens most likely won’t bring good luck, it will probably only attract negativity!
Gosh you didn’t even really know her and you already didn’t like her. And why do you feel like you could throw up when you’re thinking about him having a nice romantic dinner with his girlfriend? ‘I probably just ate something bad this morning…’ you say to yourself.
Mick watches you walk away.
And like always with every step you make you take his heart with you.
It’s wrong that he feels like this, you're his best friend, nothing more, and he’s in a relationship with a woman he really likes just not loves.
*:・゚✧*:・゚✧ *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
“Maeve?!" You shout as you walk through the door into your apartment that you share with your best friend “open the wine, we will need it!”
“Oh shit” you could hear her swear as she scrambled from the couch and slithered into the kitchen to open the red wine you keep restocked for exactly these kinds of moments.” What did he do?” She asks you. Sometimes you think she’s able to read your mind.
You sigh” let’s sit down.”
She nods and both of you grab your wine glass. When you’re settled on the couch she looks at you expectantly but before you can even begin to tell her how horrible your life is right now you bring your glass to your lips and take a big gulp.
“Alright, I just wanna start by saying that I don’t know why this feels so wrong and I have no idea what it means but heinvitedmetodinnerwithhisgirlfriendandihatedtheideasomuchiwantedtopuke.”
Meave stares at you blankly and then starts to laugh. “Excuse me, what did you say? The beginning I understood but then you started speaking so fast not even Spencer Reid could’ve kept up with you.” She sent you a meaningful look “tell me again, nice and slow alright?”
“Mimimi it wasn’t that bad” you huff.
“Not that bad?!" Babe you talked faster than Usain Bolt runs!”
“Hey!”
She laughs” come one now, tell me”
“What I said is that Mick invited me to dinner with his girlfriend and I hated the idea so much I wanted to puke. Like I said before I’ve got no idea why I disliked this so much, I mean she seems pretty nice…”
“Pretty nice?!" She stole your sweet angel Mick!”
You sigh sadly “How could she steal something that was never mine to begin with?” You take another sip of wine and Meave copies you before answering.
“Never yours? Girl are you blind? He looks at you like you yourself created the sun and painted the sky. He is so one hundred percent in love with you, you both are, you’re just too afraid to admit it.”
“Well he has a girlfriend now, I can’t just steal him away. I mean it was different once, two years ago I could’ve easily made a move but now? Now he’s an important part of my life. If I tell him and he leaves me I could never come back from it. “
“Oh sweets, I’m so sorry, but I still believe that he likes you and that everything will turn out like it’s supposed to.” She hugs you tight, your empty glasses long forgotten on the living room floor.
“Well then I guess we’re best friends?”
“For now” Meave whispers.
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clarandbg · 3 months
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ㅤ─ 𓇼 soobin packs ! ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -。꒱ྀི১
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w-oozie · 2 years
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✿ 𓈒 ۫ ׅ 🏹 ̥ ׄ ! moral of thᧉ hi꯭sto꯭ry 𓈒 ׄ ׅ ᷓ ఎ
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cerezzzita · 7 months
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Hi, i saw you have your request open so here i go, requesting some hcs for Dante, Vergil and Trish having a short sweet-toothed s/o who also loves to bake.
notes: heeey there, anon! In advance sorry for the waiting, it took long enough but at least here we are! I hope you like it, because I surely did loved writing these headcanons, and with Trish being included? Better than ever!
Enjoy the reading and thanks for requesting! <3
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⠀🍓 ˖ . ᵎᵎ Dante, Vergil & Trish with a short sweet-toothed S/O
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♡ tags: gender-neutral reader, no use of pronouns (you/yours only), no description of reader's appearance, short!reader, use of petnames, three devils being soft af, Vergil and Trish might have been sorta ooc pardon in advance.
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Dante
Perfect match, to be honest.
Calls you "shortcake" or "shortie" most of the time and if you're annoyed by that… he'll keep doing it, sorry. He loves you enough to annoy you as well. 
Being as sweet-toothed as he is, no wonder he'll ask you constantly to make some desserts with strawberries or red fruits in general such as raspberries or cherries. 
And please don't let Dante get one inch near the kitchen, this man will eat as many of the berries plus he's catastrophic at cooking.
At least let him add some of the ingredients and mix them together here and there, he'll be satisfied and happy enough. 
He'll eat the batter when you're not looking, by the way. 
Still on the ingredients topic, doesn't this bitch (affectionately) loves when you ask him for help to reach something you can't? He's all smugly smirks, towering you with that huge figure of his and in the best of the cases, lifting you so you can reach it by yourself. 
Dante's personal favorite dessert made by you became The Devil's Cake, but instead of being fulfilled of chocolate only, there's lots and lots of strawberry jam and fresh strawberries on top of it. 
Late night munchies are a must! You two can and will be watching whatever series or movies while cuddling and devouring almost all of a whole damn bakery because Dante has a black hole instead of a regular stomach. 
Saw a recipe for dessert pizza once, got obsessed with it, asked you to make it, you made it, he's even more in love with you. 
"Babe, you're a sweetheartie. A candy angel, I love you so much," said Dante, mouth full of sweet pizza and eyes full of tears of joy and passion. 
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Vergil
Vergil strikes me as a cinnamon roll enjoyer. That's it, that's the post. 
But really, I don't think he has a sweet-tooth or enjoys sugary foods that much. He likes it, sure, but at moderate bits. 
Unlike Dante, he does not make fun of your height… Yet he finds it quite endearing. 
Calls you "little bird". Let me have him be affectionate and lovely for a sec, okay? 
Vergil also gets worried by the amount of sugar you consume. 
"You'll get plenty of cavities if you keep eating desserts at that level." 
He helps you with your recipes too. I'm kinda sure that Vergil knows a thing or two in the cooking field, correct me if I'm wrong (I am wrong). 
As previously said, he likes more, hm, refined flavors, such as cinnamon and vanilla and if you're baking cinnamon rolls, count him on it! 
Don't ask Vergil to chop the ingredients unless you want him to put on a show about it. 
If you like drinking tea, you better prepare a bunch of sweet treats because you're having regular, calm silent tea evenings ft. Vergil and his poetry book. 
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Trish
Oh my, what can I say about Trish?
She's not a sugary-sweet person. Instead, she's mostly on sour candies and neutral fruits field. 
With that being said, I hope you're ready to constantly bake lemon pies and banana cakes. 
Trish does not know how to cook for her dear life, she prefers watching you instead and maybe teasing you along with it.
"Trish, I could use a little hand." "Pardon me if I can't help but think you're all cute on your own, sugar."
Speaking of teasing, this devil surely knows how to make you fluster with her little comments about your height, but of course, always keeping it comfortable enough to not get you mad or sad. 
"Need some help there, honeypie?" "My, if you ever get trouble reaching that shelf, you need to wear some of my heels."
And although Trish is not your sous chef, she is certainly your personal tasting critic, which is an advantage mostly to her. 
"So, what do you think?" "Hm, I liked the caramel on top of the fruit, and it's sour just in the way I love. It's a ten out of ten, honey." 
Brought you some silly clothes like sweaters and shirts with some candy motif and oh, sure, fruity flavored lip gloss. 
Anything for her honeybun~
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