#I am so love to see Vergil just wears his vest

[hellzeldagirlsfanfic]

Can I get vergil/f!reader where vergil walks in on reader trying on lingerie, and decides hes gotta ruin a few pieces... right this second?

Here you go Varen! Sorry it wasn’t right this second <3.

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Her heart was in her throat as she raced up the stairs to her apartment. As someone who doesn’t have a lot of confidence, (Y/N) was eager to return to her home as she didn’t want any of her neighbours asking what she had in the box.

Her heart only calmed down once she was in the safety of her bedroom. The nervousness in her heart turned into giddy excitement.

Her order from the lingerie website had finally arrived. (Y/N) had ordered three sets bra and panties with some garter belts as she wanted to spice up her sex life with her boyfriend, as she felt comfortable with him to do stuff like this with him.

She opened to the cardboard box to pull out the first set.

This set was a set brought because it was cute. The bra was halter-neck stayed that tried around the neck. There was a stylish hole in the centre revealing the side of breast with a single lilac criss-cross ribbon in the hole. The set was violet with white and lilac passion flowers across the fabric.

(Y/N) stripped herself of her clothes and underwear so she could try on her new set. The halter-neck was comfortable and fitted her breast nicely though the thong felt a little bit uncomfortable since she ever wore a thong before. (Y/N) put the garter belt on to complete the look.

(Y/N) pushed her burgundy hair out of her face so she could admire the lingerie on her body in the floor-length mirror. The set looked nice on her.

“This piece is too cute,” (Y/N) said to herself. “I might just keep this one for myself. I don’t want it getting ruin,” She added.

“How selfish of you,” Her boyfriend told her.

The (H/C)-haired woman let out a scream then spun around to see him standing at her bedroom door. She hadn’t been expecting him to come over today.

“Vergil!” She exclaimed. “What are you doing here!?” She asked.

“I wanted to surprise you but it seems that I am the one with the surprise,” He stated, stalking over to her.

(Y/N) felt like a little rabbit facing down a hungry wolf.

Vergil wrapped his arms around (Y/N)’s waist pulling her body closer to him. His hands run up and down her curves.

A heavy blush appeared across her cheeks. She felt her body become hot under the blue devil’s lustful gaze.

“Why would you want to hide this from me?” He asked turning her back around to face the mirror again.

His hands groped her lace-clad breast, pinching her nipples through the material of the bra. (Y/N) let out a shameless moan at the stimulus.

“You do look lovely in it,” Vergil compliment her, running his hands over her body again.

“Thank you,” (Y/N) stuttered.

Vergil pulled the cups to the side of (Y/N)’s breast so he could tease her nipple more.

(Y/N) moaned as Vergil played with nipples. She leant forward holding onto the mirror in front of her as her boyfriend pushed his knee in-between her legs, rubbing it against her cunt.

Once the devil could smell that his girlfriend was wet enough, he removed his knee from in-between her legs. (Y/N) watched from the glassy surface as Vergil undid his belt to his trousers. When he pulled out his hard cock from the confines of his trousers he rubbed it against her clothed entrance before removing the thong from it. He then rubbed his cock against her Labia to gather up slick before penetrating her.

Vergil gripped her hips and roughly thrusting into her.

It didn’t take them long to cum. (Y/N) first with Vergil following shortly behind her.

When Vergil pulled out of her, (Y/N)’s legs felt like jelly after the fuck so kept ahold of the mirror until her legs felt fine again. She could also feel Vergil’s cum leaking out of her causing her to grimace.

Then she heard the sound of clothes rustling. (Y/N) turned around to see Vergil removing his vest and coat.

Vergil gave her a wicked smirk.

“I don’t know what you were worried about,” He gesturing to her lingerie. “I didn’t ruin it,” He said.

“Oh, shut it,” She told him as she fixed her bra and thong.

She then watched as the half-demon pulled out a second set of lingerie from the box.

That set was the one made from admiral blue lace.

Vergil handed it to (Y/N) with a silent command.

The (H/C)-haired woman stripped herself of the violet lingerie to put on the blue one that her boyfriend had handed her.

The set consisted of the bra and a thong. The bra had straps hugging the outline of her breast with lace in the centre, covering her nipples. The thong was a similar style but the lace only covered her lower lips. There were also small bows decorating the thong and bra.

When (Y/N) turned to face Vergil again she could see that the lust in his eyes hand intensified.

“How does it look?” She shyly asked.

The devil growled at her. The growl causing her to flinch. She knew that the growl wasn’t one of angry but one of approval.

(Y/N) looked down to see that her boyfriend was already semi-hard again.

“I’m not ready for you yet,” Vergil told him. “But you could help with that,” He smirked.

(Y/N) knew what to do.

She got onto her knees in-between Vergil’s legs. (Y/N) took his half-hard  cock into her hands. She took the tip into her mouth and gently sucked on it. As she sucked on the tip (Y/N) ran her tongue across his slit, earning her a growl of pleasure. The (H/C) wrapped her hand around his shaft pumping as she sucked on the head. When his cock had become hard enough she slowly started to take it into her mouth.

Vergil gripped her (H/C) locks forcing his cock further into her mouth. Then when he was closer Vergil pulled her mouth off of his cock.

(Y/N) looked up to her boyfriend to see what to do next. He pulled her off of the floor into his lap.

(Y/N)’s legs were on ether side of his with her hands resting on his shoulders.

Vergil ran his fingers over the her clothed cunt. He teased her clit through the thong. He then moved the thong aside and lend back. (Y/N) then wordless lowered herself onto Vergil’s cock.

(Y/N) bounced herself on the cock as Vergil grips her hips and watched.

It didn’t much to make (Y/N) cum again but Vergil held on. He continued to thrust through her orgasm and into her third when he released his seeds into her again.

(Y/N) cling onto her boyfriend burying her into his neck as she came down from her orgasms. She groaned as he felt move. She watched as him pull out the last set of lingerie out of the box.

Her face became hot again as she realise what set he was holding.

“This one now,” Vergil ordered.

She took the lingerie piece and dash off to the ensuite bath. Her behaviour cause Vergil to raise a eyebrow. He also wondered why she had rushed to her bath to change and not change in her bedroom like how she did last time.

The half-demon wait patiently for his girlfriend return.

When (Y/N) returned for the bathroom, her face was as red as one of Dante’s coat. Her arms were covering her chest.

She slowly shuffled towards Vergil, ending back up in-between his legs again.

“What wrong, my dear?” Vergil asked noticing the change in her behaviour. She had become shy and bashful.

(Y/N) just looked down at the feet and didn’t answered.

Vergil let out a sigh. He reach out to her arm to remove them from her chest. When he did he was greeted by the site of her perk nipple. He took in the site and realise that the lingerie set that she was wearing was a quarter-cup bra.

The lingerie was mainly made up of black lace with pink silk on the middle section of bra and cup but lace went over it. The panties and garter belt, the also notice she had added stockings to the outfit.

Vergil gripped her hips bringing her closer to his body. He took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked on that nipple whilst his hand played with the other one. When he grew bored with that nipple, the devil kissed his u her chest and to her neck. He litter her neck with kisses, bites and hickeys slowly moving across her neck then traveling back down to her another nipple.

All the time (Y/N) was moaning and whining.

She took Vergil’s hand and guided it to her aching entrance. His finger graze the wetness of her cunt.

When he realise that he had uninterrupted contact to her cunt he throw (Y/N) onto the bed. Vergil open her legs to see what he felt. The panties that she was wearing had no crotch, leaving a uninterrupted access to her inmate part.

The half-demon watched as his seeds leaked out of (Y/N)’s cunt. He let out loud growl before thrusting into her. He angle her hips so he could hit her g-spot as well as using thumb to massage her clit.

It wasn’t long until (Y/N) was cumming for her fourth time.

Vergil pulled out whilst his girlfriend was still cumming. He pulled her face to his, bringing her into a passionate kiss.

As they kiss, Vergil moved (Y/N) onto her side. Her back was pressed against his chest. He lifted up one of her legs when she had clam down from her orgasm, he thrusted into again.

He thrusted into her gently. His index finger slowly tracing circles around her clit. His another hand played with her breast.

“Such an adventurous girl, aren’t you,” Vergil whispered into her ear. “Buying such a dirty clothes to please me,” He added, nibbling on her ear lobe.

“I’m happy that you like them,” (Y/N) moaned.

“Very,” He replied as kissed her behind her ear.

Vergil picked his pace, thrusting into her faster. It didn’t take long for them to cum. Vergil continued to thrusting his hips to milk (Y/N).

Their breaths filled the room as the couple lay there coming down from their pleasure. Vergil removed himself from (Y/N) for the last time. He place a kiss on her forehand.

“You did a good job,” The half-demon praised.

(Y/N) kissed his cheek.

“Thank you,” She said. “I’m really glad you like the lingerie sets. I was super nervous about trying it since I’ve never done anything like before,” The (H/C) confessed.

Vergil lightly kissed her lips.

“I am honoured that you were comfortable to do something like this with me,” He said with tiny smile on his lips.

The two of them cuddle for a little bit longer before Vergil carried her of to the bath room get clean.

#devil may cry #devil may cry vergil #dmc vergil #vergil x reader #dmc

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Oh, Crepe! He’s in Love... Ch9

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Summary: Vergil gets ready for the "not date" by going out and getting some much needed "nice clothes". Nice clothes that are not torn and dirty. Will he find what he's looking for?

Meanwhile, you're "convinced" to go shopping with Lady and Trish for the "not date". Will the trip be fruitful? Or a total bust?

Vergil POV

Vergil stands outside the men's clothing store. Dante had told him of this store and said that he and Nero would meet up with him. Well… he's been standing outside this store for almost an hour. He's sure the working humans inside are starting to grow suspicious of him. Just as he's about to leave, he sees Dante and Nero walk from around the corner.

"Took you long enough…" he growls.

Dante waves his hand dismissively "We're here, aren't we?"

Vergil rolls his eyes as the three enter the store. An older employee greets them "Hello! How are you gentlemen doing, today?"

Dante roughly slaps Vergil's shoulder "My dear big brother has a date, tomorrow. Gonna find some things to spruce him up"

The man smiles and leaves them be.

Vergil zooms away from Dante and wanders up and down the store. As he wanders, Nero asks "You know what you're going to wear?"

Vergil hums thoughtfully "I'm not too sure. I don't want to overdress…"

Nero nods "Makes sense. No tux, but not a slob like Dante"

"I heard that!" Dante calls out from the other side of the store.

Vergil chuckles as he continues to look around.

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As he eyes the watches, he feels a tap on his shoulder. He looks up to see Nero.

"Dante said found a few things. Thinks you'll like them"

Vergil follows Nero to where Dante and a tailor are. Vergil crosses his arms "Show me"

Dante grins impishly as he shows his brother his pick: a dark navy dress shirt, black waistcoat, and a dark navy tie. All paired with black dress pants and black Oxford shoes.

Vergil eyed the outfit before humming in approval.

He takes the clothes and goes to change into them. He removes his coat and vest, then his boots and trousers. He eyes the scars that litter his body, reminders of his imprisonment and past sins. His fingers run along the long scar that's in the middle of his body, from his chest to his navel. He runs his hand over the star-like scar on his chest… right over his heart. He looks down to his hands. For a quick moment, he sees blood dripping from his hands. Crimson force dripping onto the concrete floor of the tower. Sullied hands quivering.

He's jolted from his thoughts when he hears a tap on the wall.

"Verge, you alright?" he hears Dante ask.

Vergil swallows the lump in his throat before answering with as much aloofness as he can muster "I'm fine, Dante"

He hears his brother leave. He sighs and shakes the dazed feeling from his head.

He slips on the trousers and smiles upon finding out how snug they feel. Then he puts the dress shirt on; he buttons it up before tucking it in. He slips on the shining black shoes. Perfect fit. Lastly, he puts the tie on. He looks at himself in the mirror as he folds his sleeves so that they were just below his elbows.

He steps out of the small changing stall. Nero stares… stunned. A smile grows on Dante's face "Looking good, bro!"

Vergil fights the blush as he goes to the tailor. He watches in the mirror as the young man makes quick adjustments to the clothes and shines the shoes. After a few minutes, everything was done.

The young tailor steps back "What do you think, sir?"

Vergil looks at every angle. He gives a curt nod "Perfect"

The tailor smiles widely "Very good! Go ahead and change so I can pack it for you"

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After changing back to his clothes, Vergil gives the folded clothes to the tailor, who rushes to pack them up.

In his peripheral, Vergil notices Dante paying the older employees. Did he buy something for himself?

Dante waves at Vergil "You're stuff's all paid for, bro!"

Vergil's train of thought came to a screeching halt. Dante paid for the clothes? Why? His attention is diverted when the younger employee returns with his clothes, all packed and ready to go. Vergil nods in thanks as he returns to the front of the store where Dante and Nero waited.

As the three leave the clothing store, Vergil's mind drifts to you, wondering what you're going to wear tomorrow.

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Normal POV

You try to resist as Lady and Trish drag you up and down the outdoor mall.

"Hold on! Why are we going all over? I can just work with what I have at home---"

Lady shoots down that suggestion immediately "Nope! This is your first date. You're getting gussied up!"

You groan "Come on, Lady…"

Lady ignores your pleas as she and Trish drag you into a store.

Lady seats you in a leather armchair "You sit here. Trish and I are going to pick out clothes for you"

"Now I'm really afraid" you say with a deadpan look.

Lady rolls her eyes with a chuckle "Have a little more faith in us, Y/N"

You snicker "Uh huh"

You wait in the armchair as Lady and Trish walk up and down the store, grabbing something as they go. Your eyes widen a fraction when you see Trish picking out what looks like… a leather dress? Oh no. Trish, why?

After sitting that chair for almost twenty minutes, Lady and Trish return to you, each carrying a stack of clothes. You gawk at the stacks as Lady says "Alright. Let's try these on!"

You internally groan as you're pulled to your feet.

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For the next two hours, you try on the countless outfits that your two friends picked out for you. From rompers to snug-fitting dress. A small handful of dresses were promising, but none of them felt like you.

As you remove the tight leather dress that Trish had you try on, you can't help but feel dejected. Nothing felt right on you.

You exit the dressing room with a frown. Trish immediately asks "What's wrong?"

You sigh "None of these felt right on me… I didn't feel like myself" you look down at the floor as you mumble "I should just settle on a dress that felt okay"

Lady is quick to shoot that down "No, Y/N. If you settle on something, you're not going to be in a good mood during the date---"

You chuckle dryly "It's likely not a date, Lady… who am I kidding…"

Lady sags her shoulders. She pats your shoulder in comfort "How about we find another store? I think the problem with this place is the clothes are too hoity-toity"

You shrug "Maybe…"

The dark haired arsenal takes your hand and leads you up and down the outdoor mall, giving you time to look at each store.

Just as you're starting to lose hope, you stop in your tracks in front of a store. Curious, you walk inside and straight to a mannequin. On the mannequin, is a simple black dress. Just above the knee. A black strip of fabric wraps around the waist and is tied into a small bow in the back. On the upper back of the mannequin, the dress is wrapped around the shoulders and forms an 'X'. A simple dress, but beautiful. You immediately find an employee and ask for the dress in your size. The second you get the dress, you make a beeline for the dressing rooms.

After quickly changing, you step out into the room with a smile. Lady and Trish's eyes widen. Trish smile "Looks like you found something"

You nod, still smiling "All I need to find are shoes to go with this"

Lady asks "What about these?"

You look over to see her holding a pair of black flats with little cupcakes on the toes. You try them on and immediately fall in love with the shoes.

Once everything was paid for and bagged you, Lady and Trish walked you home.

When you return to the shop, you turn to Lady and Trish and bid them farewell.

Lady smirks "If the date turns out to be shit, call me. I'll kick Vergil's ass"

You giggle "I don't think that'll be necessary"

Lady hums "Maybe… thought I'd let you know either way"

Another giggle spills out of you "Alright, Lady" you open the front doors and wave "See you ladies whenever. Gotta make dinner for the two devils"

You close the doors and greet Dante, who is seated at the desk "Hey, Dante. Long day?"

Dante shrugs "Nah. Relatively easy day"

You nod with a hum "Alright. I'm going to put this away and start dinner"

Dante waves his hand in acknowledgement as you head to your room.You give Vergil a quick smile as you walk by his bedroom.

When you enter your bedroom, you are surprised to see Nero standing in front of your bureau.

"Nero?" you call out.

Nero jolts as he sharply turns around "Mom!" he exclaims nervously as he hides his hand behind his back "H-how was shopping with Lady and Trish?"

"It was lovely…" you say with uncertainty "Found a couple of things that I liked"

Nero clears his throat "T-that's good…"

You cock your head as you eye the arm behind his back "What have you got there?"

Nero's eyes dart all over the room. You honestly find it a bit adorable.

With a sideways smile, you raised an eyebrow "Nero… what do you have?"

With a red face, Nero holds out a small jewelry box "For you…" he squeaks.

Now, you're curious. You take the box and open it. You gasp softly as the contents inside. In the little box is a bracelet. A charm bracelet. Each charm was a type of bread and pastry; all on a simple silver chain.

"Nero…"

Nero scratched the back of his neck "I saw it when I was out today and… I thought you'd like it"

You smile softy "I love it, Nero"

Nero smiles at your words. You place the box on your bureau and wrap your arms tightly around the young hunter. Nero is quick to return the embrace. Still smiling, you stand on your toes and plant little kisses all over Nero's face.

"Mooooom…" the young quarter devil groans, though he makes no attempt to stop you.

You eventually pull away from Nero and ask "Would you like to help me with dinner?"

Nero quickly nods "Yeah!"

You giggle as you and Nero leave your room "Hope you're in the mood for rigatoni"

#my wirting #the quickest way to a devil's heart #devil may cry #vergil x reader

[spoiler1001]

The Looking Glass Pt.1

Alice had no idea what to make of the son of Sparda. She grew up in the rural area of the City-state called Fortuna, so she knew about the power and knew what the magic of the Dark Lord felt like. The stories told in Fortuna spoke proudly of Sparda at full power, ignoring that this was when he allied himself with evil. The order of the Sword speaks proudly of when he fought demons, 2 thousand years ago, ignoring the fact that hell only retreated a hair’s breadth of a decade ago. Sanctus talks about how proud the savior was, ignoring the fact that he fell in love and threw away his power and immortality to stay with her. The broken look in Vergil’s eyes spoke that the sacrifice made in love doomed the family. The legends only say what the people telling the words want them to say.

Vergil walked with pride and power already irradiating from him. Yet Vergil wanted more. Arkham saw that drive and Alice could see him morphing it into something venomous.

Arkham spoke to Alice with a low whisper, often digging through his notes for references. The blood of the priestess ran through her veins, binding forms of magic to Arkham, and making him able to use magic. She didn’t want to be involved, but Arkham forced her. She could still feel the blood of Kalina Anne sticking to her hands and morphing her blood to match it.

Vergil was watching her. Of course, she saw it. He was keeping an eye on her, trying to gauge where she stood in his quest for more power. Alice half expected the guy who could teleport to make less noise, but she could hear every footstep the son of Sparda made.

Alice could only sit and wait for her part in this plan to be completed. So she bided her time, busying herself with odds and ends. She was polishing an old knife from hundreds of years ago. Demonic metals sang as she washed the old blood, both demonic and human, out of the metal, turning the water she was using red. The knife fit comfortably in her hand. Alice looked at the designs etched into the metal, wondering about who else wielded the blase before her. She heard footsteps entering the room she was in.

Alice was in a guest bedroom, polishing her blade in the bathroom, the porcelain was stained anyway, so she was not causing any more damage. She was kneeling in front of the tub, working quietly. Due to the footfall, Alice could place where Vergil had stopped. He was practically against the doorframe. She remained silent, if Vergil wanted something, he would say it.

“Do you even know how to use that blade?” The first thing he ever said to her and his attitude was soaked in the ego and pride that one would expect of the son of the savior of the world. Alice wasn’t even upset. It was a valid question.

“I know how to use it well enough.” She sighed. “Do you need me to pass a message along?” She turned to face Vergil, still holding her knife.

He was not wearing the coat, only wearing the vest and snakeskin pants. Allowing Alice to see the thin muscles on his arms. He was just looking at her with a neutral face. Silence filled the space between them. Alice turned back to her knife, a friction folder, with the handle being made a mix of human bone and demonic steel. One in a set of two, it’s partner resting heavily under her shirt.

“I know that was you in Fortuna,” Vergil said, his voice lowered in volume. “You were the only one in the red dress, and you followed me throughout the city.” Alice nodded sliding her knife closed with a sharp click.

“You only wore a cloak made of rags, which can only hide so much when you are six foot five.” Alice turned to face him, pulling herself to her feet. “And that is not even discussing what you did to the scarecrows.”

“That’s what the town calls them?”

“Not the point. I am far from the most dangerous thing that could have followed you.”Alice put her knife away, pushing past Vergil, who gently grabbed her arm. Alice barely had time to fight a flinch.

“But you did lead a madman right to me.” Vergil hissed in her ear. “He does nothing but try to find any spot of weakness, and press it like a bruise.”

“There was nothing stopping you from slicing him down where he stood. There is still nothing stopping you. I certainly can’t.” Alice pulled her arm away from his grip using strength that he was not prepared for. “If that’s all you wanted-”

“What the hell are you,” Vergil asked. He tensed, ready for a fight, magic unleashing in a wave around him. Alice only raised her hands to keep the dust that was kicked up from getting in her face. Her hair was knocked out of the pin, which clattered to the floor.

Her eyes faced a solid black.

“Changeling.” She answered. “I’m a minor shapeshifter. not a very strong one. I can change my face or blood, and maybe my age, but that one gets a bit ...weird.”

“Weird how?”

“I need something, anything really, to latch onto to keep me in that form, but it kind of fucks with my head.” Alice rubbed the back of her head, looking at Vergil’s new form. The demonic scales reflected the light through the windows and Alice blinked her eyes back to their default navy blue.

“I’m guessing you want Sparda’s power to correct that little oversight?” Vergil’s voice was deeper and more layered, but Alice kept eye contact and was calm regardless.

“Nope.”

That took Vergil by surprise. “Then what do you get out of this?”

Alice stopped for a moment and thought, considering her phrasing carefully. “When this is done, my problems with my hometown won’t be my problems to deal with anymore.”

Vergil pulled himself out of his devil form and stared her down. “Stay out of my way.”

Vergil walked away, not expressing anything beyond annoyance that he practically knows less about his situation than he did before.

#devil may cry #dmc vergil #dmc arkham #dmc alice