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myvampyrez · 2 months
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they made him this attractive and for what? for him to die??
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beneathstarryskies · 1 year
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Hello! May I please request an NSFW alphabet for V? I love the way you write!
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Thanks for the request! I'm sorry this took so long. It's been a while since I wrote a NSFW alphabet.
Warnings: fem!reader, smut, mentions of pegging
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
V is usually the one who requires aftercare. The intimacy of making love can be overwhelming for him, even if you’ve been together dozens of times. He wants to be held and soothed after. 
On the off chance your positions are switched, he is very doting in aftercare. He will hold you and massage your sore muscles. Then, he’ll read you some poetry until you fall asleep. 
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He doesn’t have a particular part of his body that’s his favorite. If anything, he struggles a lot with insecurity and self-loathing. If you absolutely force him to choose something, he’d be cheeky and say his tongue. Both of you know it’s because of how easily he can make you come undone with just his tongue. 
On you, his favorite body part is your mouth. Not only because you definitely know how to drive him crazy with your mouth, but also because he loves your smile. He loves your voice and watching your lips curl around every word. 
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
V’s cum is somewhat watery, but there is always a lot of it when he climaxes. The taste is pretty much nonexistent. It’s just a little salty. He’s absolutely weak for watching you swallow it, but his favorite will always be cumming inside of your warm hole. 
D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
V is secretly very jealous of Vergil and feels insecure about their size difference. If you ever ask what being part of Vergil’s body was like, V would lie and say Vergil is lacking in the size department to keep your curiosity from growing. 
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
V is not very experienced at all. In fact, he only has memories from his time merged with Vergil to go off of. Luckily, he’s a quick and eager learner. 
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
His favorite position is cowgirl. He likes being at your mercy and having you use him to get yourself off. 
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He is very serious, and almost overly aware of every little thing that happens. Sex can of course be sort of funny and messy in its own right, but if you giggle at something that happens V will get insecure and worry that you’re making fun of him. 
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He is very well groomed, but it’s not like there’s much to groom. He’s naturally bare for the most part. There’s a very sparse patch of hair at the base of his cock that he keeps groomed meticulously, and will even shave completely if you want him to. 
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
V is very romantic and sometimes a little intense. He’s longed for intimacy and love so deeply that finally having it nearly drives him insane. Quite often you have to cup his cheeks, kiss him softly, and remind him that you’re here with him and not going anywhere. 
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Generally, he’s not the biggest fan of jacking off. However, if for some reason you’re not around and he’s feeling aroused he’ll take matters into his own hands. His favorite thing is to steal a part of your panties (or even his favorite silky nightgown of yours) and use them to jerk off.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He loves to be dominated and overstimulated. It makes him feel so loved when you take control and just show him so much pleasure. It makes him feel so good. He also has a praise kink the size of Texas and is putty in your hands as soon as you start lavishing him with praise. He’s down to experiment with almost anything. I am begging you to tie him up and call him “pretty boy” he will melt. 
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Of course his preference is at home, where he can be assured that it’s just the two of you and you have all the time in the world together. He’s not really picky about where in your shared home, just as long as he can take his time. However, he does enjoy taking it to different places except he will always blush the next time he visits said places which can give you away. You’d almost gotten away with fucking in Nero’s van but the next time you were in it together you just HAD to sit down on the sofa exactly where the two of you had fucked. V turned so red Nero thought he was sick, but when Nero spotted the suspicious glances you and V shared he was quick to put it together. 
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
He wants to make you happy all the time, and he’s learned there is no greater bliss than coming undone for one another. So, that’s a big motivator for him. Just knowing he’s got the power to make you writhe and sob with pleasure is enough to get him going. 
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)
He wouldn’t have a threesome with either Nero or Dante for obvious reasons. It would just be icky. However, he would be open to sharing with Vergil (if this is an AU where they can exist side by side instead of as one.) 
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
There’s no preference between giving and recieving. He loves both pretty equally, which is why he absolutely adores 69 because it’s the best of both worlds. He also LOVES it when you sit on his face. His cock is rock hard as soon as he’s being suffocated between your soft thighs. 
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
V really prefers it slow and sensual. It feels decadent in a way to just take your time kissing one another and making love. He knows better than most how fleeting existence can be so he doesn’t want to rush the more precious moments if he can help it. 
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He prefers to take his time, but will occassionally indulge. Especially if you ask him with that pretty doe look in his eyes. 
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
He is willing to try almost anything once, but it really depends on what the risk is. He wouldn’t do anything that could be harmful to your wellbeing. 
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
V can last a while, but sometimes does cum quick if he’s particularly worked up. He als has a pretty long refractory period. He is absolutely mortified by this fact, but he does everything to make up for it. He’ll spend the whole time he’s waiting to be able to get hard again going down on you. 
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
He doesn’t personally own any toys, but if you buy some he’s more than willing to try them. Especially if they will make things better or more exciting for you. 
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He can be a little bit of a tease at times, but he gives in so easily. Just one little pout on your pretty lips has him giving in to you. However, he loves to be teased and wants you to keep teasing him until he’s sobbing for you. 
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
V is not very loud, although he is talkative. He’s just all breathy whispers and deep moans. He can get a little whiny sometimes, and this can get loud if you’re working him up quite a bit. 
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
V will wear lingerie and is absolutely beautiful in it. He will wear it for you when he wants to surprise you. Also, he loves getting pegged. You'll always know when he's in the mood for that because he'll be a little brattier than usual.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
V measures in at 7 inches long, and is just a bit above average girth. He is uncircumcised. The tip is a pretty shade of pink, but turns red when he’s hard. 
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
He has a pretty high sex drive. In fact he has more sex drive than he does stamina. It’s not uncommon for him to push himself to the point of almost passing out. 
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)
Almost immediately. Like as soon as he cums, his eyes are heavy. 
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matchbet-allofthetime · 10 months
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I saw that requests for DMC were open and I was curious as to if you could write a little scenario where V and reader decide to leave the house for a bit (mission or a date, you can choose) and they have a kid so they decide, "ya know what? Let's let Griffon, Shadow and Nightmare care for the kid while we're away." (It's okay if you want to remove some of the familiars from the babysitting job if you want to).
Have a good day/night
(very long) A/N: my love, your ask has utterly enamoured me and despite me never having wanted kids, this ask has warmed my heart. still don't want children, but i hope you can enjoy! This is so very all over the place and took some time (very busy :') )and I am so very sorry for that.
For a little context, V is half-devil because he came from Vergil. Thus, I decided to make the little child half-devil (technically quarter devil?? I don't consider it a big difference.) Their name is Malacoda (taken from one of the demons in The Divine Comedy)
Bibi is a gender neutral term for parent (in SOME cultures)
Also, multiple POV switches. Sorry lol
Latin translations (and words) have SEVERAL meanings and connotations, so I have made a list of those used in order:
ad minima inferno- the tiny inferno amica parum pueri- darling little child/wonderful child infernum pueri- hell's child/spawn of hell dulcedo- sweetling/sweetness parvus- small, little (used as a term of endearment)
Tending To The Flame
Word Count: 2026
Have a lovely day/night yourself, dear, and…
…Enjoy below the cut!
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After the last mission, a date was a need, not a want. The tension finally left my shoulders after a day or two, but was quick to return with the stresses of having a child- and said child being half-devil.
I sigh heavily, Malacoda finally resting on their uncle Dante's shoulder. The older man laughs fondly and brushes the thick silver hair on Malacoda's head out of their eyes. He shakes his head fondly at the exhausted toddler. I smile.
"Y'know, Dante, you don't need to help tire the kid out." I say, laughing as he adjusts his long legs on the couch in the DMC's parlour. He just shakes his head at me.
"Nah, it's fine. 'Sides, didn't play much with Vergil when we were young because of the fire, so… I really don't mind keeping watch of the kid sometimes. In any case, I guess ad minima inferno is cute enough to keep around." Dante jokes, moving his free arm to grab a blanket and swaddle my child. I grin.
A clack is heard and I turn, seeing Nero and Vergil coming in from their mission. Both smile at Malacoda and Vergil walks over to rest a hand on their head.
"You're a good parent, you know? Taking care of such a demon and doing so with a better heart than most would." Vergil states. His voice is softer than usual and he smiles at the child currently nestled into his twin's bicep and shoulder like a sloth wrapped around the branches of a tree.
Nero laughs behind me. "Maybe you two-" He says, pointing over to V before continuing, "-should take a day off. Leave the kid to someone else for the day." My eyes go a bit wide but I find I laugh with him. I shake my head as V stifles a laugh behind me.
I press into him with a practiced sort of ease and he kisses my hair.
"Wouldn't that be something, love, a day for just us, away from our amica parum pueri, hm? Perhaps enjoying the stars, or a lovely dinner?" V replies coolly, directing his attention toward me as he kisses me. Vergil chuckles and Nero makes a fake gagging noise before smiling. I drop my shoulders.
"Maybe we could? I don't wanna leave my baby, but… a day would be nice. Are you sure? Who would we leave them with? I'm sure none of these three would want a toddler on their hands as… fickle as our Malacoda." I say, looking to Dante. He tosses up his free hand in surrender and mouths "not fuckin' me." Nero whistles and leaves the room and Vergil merely shakes his head, a sly grin present on his lips. I groan.
Dante lifts Malacoda gently and pads up the stairs to put my child to bed for the night and as V and I follow, we talk. I didn't expect what V might suggest as Dante leaves the room, though.
"My love, truly, it's going to be alright. They shall not hurt our infernum pueri, I promise that." V says, attempting to win a night with just us. I slump in bed.
"Okay, say we do this- I can understand Shadow. She's a delicate thing and fond of Malacoda. But… Can Griffon and Nightmare really be trusted with her?" I ask, concerned, even as I brush my hands through his beautiful hair. He takes my hands and kisses my wrists. I giggle as memories of watching Gomez and Morticia Addams growing up floods my mind. V was always so gentle and loving. I see him smile cheekily from where his head dips low. He nods.
"Nightmare is just as enamoured with the little one as Shadow is. And Griffon, as foul-mouthed and moody as he can be, he truly does want to try to care for them. He likes the little thing we've created. And he's worried about you." V responds, rubbing soothing circles on my palms. At his words, Shadow, Griffon, and Nightmare appear in the doorway. I laugh at the silly display. Shadow is attempting to lick frosting off of her moist nose, Nightmare is wearing a frilly pink and green apron embroidered with strawberries and wildflowers and has a plate of cupcakes balanced gently in his root-like hands. On his shoulder perches the aforementioned Griffon, and he's busy gnawing his way through blueberries and blackberries.
At the scene, V laughs with me until we're doubled over. I gather myself just in time to feel a soft, wet, warm nose push against my hand where it hangs off the bed. I turn and scritch gently at Shadow's snout and she huffs out a content purr. As I move to scratch at her ears and under her chin, she gives a very puma-cat-like smile and she blinks her eyes shut momentarily, enjoying the affections. She opens her eyes pleadingly and the soft look she gives warms me.
Similarly, Griffon glides down from the great golem's shoulder, the golem setting the cupcakes down gently. They smell warm. Griffon tucks himself into the bedspread and allows my second hand to gently run through thick black feathers. He rolls over, spreading his wings in a display of satisfaction and I laugh. I pet his belly.
"Thanks, nothin' quite like good belly rubs to end a good day!" Griffon says, voice loud but happy. Shadow purrs her agreement deeply into my lap where her head lays. Nightmare, for his part, has sat gently on the carpet alongside the unholy puma, and nods his own approval.
V nuzzles into my shoulder and kisses at my skin. "I promise my love, they've been desperately awaiting the moment to care for Malacoda. They've not left me alone since-" V is cut off by Griffon.
"Since we saw the kid and wanted to meet 'em!" Griffon finishes. V chuckles and nods.
"Very true. They were all so excited to meet a small demon. They've never seen one." V continues. "They'll take care of our little demon, I promise you, dulcedo."
I nod and finally give in. I couldn't say no to cupcakes and sad puma eyes.
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As I finished getting ready for the night, I hear V come up behind me. He's dressed brilliantly, cane still by his side, his green and black suit complimenting his dark eyes. I give a little squeal of excitement and he laughs, kissing me.
I myself am well-dressed, set upon making this night a very good one. "Are they ready for us to go?" I ask V, brushing his hair away from his cheekbones. He holds my hand and nods.
"Yes, they are more than ready. Griffon is a bit nervous, but I promise, my love, no harm will come to our little one." V promises, kissing my hand.
"Okay, so," I start, taking a shaky breath before continuing, "We're gonna leave, so please: no burning the DMC down, no excess rude words, and I swear on Sparda's disembodied corpse: if anything happens to my beautiful little hellspawn and I find out about it, I am single-handedly making everything that has ever occurred in Hell seem like second grade recess. I will give you a reason to fear me like Sparda would had he ever met me." My tone is light and playful, but not without its serious notes to it. I was willing to kick some familiar ass and they all three knew it.
Nightmare dips his body some in understanding and I move to pet Shadow's chin. Griffon nods sharply once and fluffs his wings nervously. I reach to pet him too and pat Nightmare's arm.
"I know you're all gonna do great. Just no talons or teeth when playing, okay? And if Malacoda goes demon on you, just give them some snacks. Always calms them down. Alright, i think that's it. Be safe, all of you We'll be back late, so don't wait." I say, joy lacing my voice. My little devil grins at me, showing sharp teeth.
"Bye bibi, bye da!" Malacoda says from their perch on Nightmare's shoulder. Their bright green eyes glow and their little horns are showing clear as day through the tufts of their braided hair. I blow them a little kiss.
V smiles down at me and with that, we're off.
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Later in the night, loud purring and playful feline growling is heard throughout the- mostly- empty DMC. In the kitchen, food is being made by none other than Nightmare while Shadow playfully bats at Malacoda as they try to snag her tail. The moment little clawed hands grab it successfully, Shadow flips over onto her back, playing weak. The child giggles loudly.
"Won, I won!!" They yell, gently tapping their hands on Shadow/s belly. She rumbles with joy.
"Yeah you did, good job kid!" Griffon replies, pattering his way over to the two. He places a baggie of sweet treats in Malacoda's arms. "Don't tell your parents, but I snuck you some treats from Dante's cabinet with his permission. Your bibi'll kick my ass if they find out." He chirps, gently pecking at the little tail of the child flipping wildly.
At the cuss, Nightmare growls deeply.
"Aight aight, I'm sorry! Forgot for a moment… Didn't mean it." Shadow squawks out, flapping his wings.
Nightmare simply growls out a small noise of satisfaction and drags a few plates of food out.They're set unceremoniously onto the tiled floor. They're all content to eat on the floor of the kitchen, uncaring of the potential mess to be made. It was simply easier for a golem, panther, and bird- not to mention a messy toddler currently gnawing through lamb meat, green beans, and potatoes while trying to simultaneously grab the poor vulture's feathers. Griffon squawks playfully and gnaws into his own leg of lamb.
Once the meal is over, there's quite a mess- one that Nightmare is quick to clean as Griffon wrangles the child going through an after-dinner energetic spree. Their horns singe at the tips, a byproduct of their bloodline, and they, of course, run rampant through the living room as any toddler does. Their little tail flicks excitedly and the building is filled with loud childish giggles and a concerned "kid, you'll hurt yourself-!".
As the bird tries to wear the child out while keeping them safe, Shadow and Nightmare take to respectively dragging blankets to the couch and cleaning the dishes for the evening. Soon, Malacoda lays down on the floor at Griffon's feet.
"Aww, parvus, you're tired, aren't'cha?" Griffon coos at the little half-devil. He gently digs claws into the child's shirt and drags them gently up the couch, nestling them in like a baby bird. Shadow follows, tucking herself under the blankets and resting with the child. The demon-spawn is beginning to doze, and Nightmare sits by the couch, taking his own time to rest for the night.
As they all doze, Griffon realizes he'd love to do this again. And he loved the kid too- how could he not?
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Late in the night, the DMC is quiet, but the front doors open as you and V walk in. It was a lovely evening, peaceful and filled with poetry and romance. It always happened that way with V, it seemed.
The two of you are quick to note nothing seems out of order- not any more than Dante usually keeps it, anyways. You set out to explore the building and when V comes across his sleeping familiars and child, he snickers. He's quick to call you from the other room.
"Come over, my love. You'll love to see this, I imagine." V speaks softly. You round the corner into the living room, only to smile widely. You dip into V's shoulder, resting your head against him. He kisses your hair. "I told you they'd do wonderfully."
You laugh quietly. "Mm, true. How about we let them sleep and head to bed? My husband owes me a few more kisses." You say.
"Oh, an enticing offer, my dear. Shall we?" And with that, V takes your hand and guides you both away.
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xxladyballadxx · 1 year
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Night walk (fluff)
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V x reader
-He takes you out for a night walk whenever he’s free. 
-V never brings his little shadowy companions along, especially that annoying chicken. 
-You and V would watch the beautiful midnight sky whenever the gleaming stars appear. 
-Sometimes you have a night picnic with V.
-V embraces you and pecks your lips with a kiss underneath the moonlit sky. 
-You always hold his hand whenever you go out for a lovely night walk with him. 
-You lie down on the grass with your loverboy while watching the stars shining up in the dark blue sky, holding hands. 
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blackrose343 · 2 years
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Hopeless - Chapter 6: The Agony
Warnings: Angst
Devil May Cry - V x Gender Neutral Reader
Fanfic summary:  You have been kidnapped by a Soul Snatcher clan that used to reside within Red Grave. They’re torturing you for more information about the one who helped you kill their leader. While being held captive you begin to think about how to escape, how this all started, and if someone will find you. Then again, what would happen if you escape?
Hopeless Masterlist
This took a lot longer to write because I wasn’t happy with what I had. The more I tried to force myself to write it, the more I struggled with it.
Few years later
With each step V’s selfish desire for you to tell him to stay grew. He could sense you wanted him to. Or maybe he was deluding himself. Either way, he had to do what was best for you. So if giving you space was it, then he would do it. He only wishes it won’t be for long.
Sparks of hope ignited when he heard the bedroom door. Eagerly he turned his head, hoping you were coming to him. Those hopeful sparks were extinguished by dread when he saw the door close. V lowered his head as he released a defeated sigh. Reluctantly, he continued to leave the home he once shared with you.
Without knowing, he glanced up at the bedroom window. He saw your silhouette standing by the door. He wasn’t sure what you were waiting for: him to come back or you to change your mind. Going against Griffon’s advice, V chose to stay on the curb; to see if you would change your mind.
Ever since you closed the door, you were frozen in place. You were still processing everything that happened tonight. Those horrid memories returning terrified you at first. But now, thinking about V truly leaving you scared you more than those memories ever could. What would happen if you decide you still want to be with him? Would he say “no”? Would he have already found someone else? Wait, does this mean I never wanted him to leave in the first place? God, you wanted to admit you made the wrong choice. Yet you couldn’t. That small part of you wouldn’t let you.
“Sleep well, my love.” V solemnly blew a kiss in your direction, then took his leave. He didn’t know where to go, so he followed the path illuminated by the moon.
Red Grave was somehow more welcoming than ever before. Perhaps it was the clarity its emptiness gave him. V wanted to immerse himself in Red Grave’s calmness so he decided to wander around the city before going to Devil May Cry. Maybe he’ll find something to make the night better.
V’s stroll showed him nothing he would be interested in. He saw a thing or two, but nothing worth mentioning. If anything, the stroll didn’t help get you off of his mind. Everywhere he looked, he was reminded of you.
As he passed the library, he recalled the time when you and him were in there for the first time...the day he started to recognize his feelings for you. V struggled to find the information he sought. He sighed as he moved on to the next book within the pile he made. He leaned his head on the palm of his hand, glossing over the pages before him. Griffon made his search no easier. He continuously added books to V’s pile while encouraging V to look through each one. V tried his best to read through them but not at the speed Griffon desired. V suggested Griffon search the perimeter in case an uninvited guest decided to join them.
It didn’t take long for V to become distracted by the flap of Griffon’s wings. Before Griffon became too intolerable, V summoned him back into him.
The little bit of silence V was able to relish was interrupted by soft thumps and creaks. V‘s eyes wandered around him. Was Shadow gathering books that might help V?...No. So who was making the noise?
V found your silhouette wandering through the shelves, picking up random books. He watched you as you made your way to where the sun hit the floor. The sun revealed you to him. He could see how tired you were. He saw the determination your eyes held, then watched your parted lips to take a breath. Once you were seated on the floor, your hair glittered in the sun’s light.
How could I forget (Y/N) was also with me?
V couldn’t bring himself to focus on the book in front of him. All of his attention was on you again, just like the night he first saw you. V couldn’t understand why he couldn’t stop watching you. Was it your enchanting smile? The thought of not wanting to be alone? Even if he had the answer, it wouldn’t matter. He knew both of you were using each other to accomplish your own goals. Once done, neither of you would ever talk to each other again. Well, that’s what V believed. He hoped you would stay in contact with him afterwards.
When he first saw you, he only saw you as another pawn to help him beat Urizen. Your fighting skills were on par with Dante’s. Great aim, quick thinker, and decent at hand to hand combat. As V got to know you more, he found out you had similar interests to him. You were also able to show V new things he would have never expected himself to like. Slowly, you started to become something more to V. Something unknown to him.
The day he truly knew his feelings was when Carmilla almost killed you. When he woke up to find you were gone, he went into pursuit to find you. Griffon explained to V your reasoning for leaving. V wanted to hear none of it. He didn’t care about Urizen or becoming whole again. There was no point if there was no hope of ever seeing you again.
V had to stop himself from remembering anything else. If he continued to, he would go down memory lane. Eventually being brought back to what occurred not so long ago.
Somehow V made his way to Dante’s favorite bar. V stood in front of the bar wondering if he should go in. He was hesitant to. V knew drowning his sorrows in alcohol would achieve nothing. Still, he didn’t want to head to Devil May Cry yet. He was about to turn away from the bar when he heard a familiar voice.
“Hey, V! Is that you?” Dante’s welcoming demeanor slowly changed into concern. It looked as if V was crying. His eyes were red and puffy. His cheeks were tear stained. There was a tiny bit of blood flowing down V’s lip. Instead of standing around, Dante led V into the bar. He claimed the first available table, then ordered their drinks. “So tell me what happened.”
Dante’s expressions changed multiple times throughout V’s retelling of the night’s events. They varied from concerned to horrified. He couldn’t believe that you regained your memories so quickly. He could only think of how confused and terrified you were when it happened. He then felt like an inconsiderate idiot for not noticing the signs sooner. Soon after he could only feel sorry for V. V did everything he could for you and now he has to stay away from you, the love of his life, to help you.
V couldn’t bring himself to say another word. All he could do was look down at his drink. The thought of chugging the reminder of his drink came to mind. Maybe giving into the alcohol’s comfort for tonight wasn’t a bad idea. V finished his drink, then tried to order another.
“Don’t you think we should call it a night?” V nodded, not in the mood to argue with Dante. He knew that Dante was preventing him from going down a dark path. V got up to leave with Dante.
“Dante, where have yo-” Vergil paused when V entered after Dante. Dante told V to take the spare room upstairs and to get some rest. Dante could tell V would pass out as soon as he hit the bed. Not from the alcohol but from exhaustion. Everything that you and V went through tonight would be too much for anyone to handle.
Once V retired for the night, Dante explained what happened to Vergil. Vergil wasn’t thrilled about any of it. He was thankful for the relief you were able to get. He just wished the spell would last longer.
Vergil believed this was all his fault. Yes, V told Vergil to do whatever possible to save you. But it was Vergil who made the decision without thinking of its consequences.
Vergil wanted to help you both again, except he feared he may make things worse. He wanted to give you and V advice. It’s just the thought of doing so intimidated him. If he did give advice, it might not be what either of you want to hear. Sure, Vergil may be able to possibly relate to what you’re going through. It didn’t mean he knew exactly what either of you were thinking. What you’re feeling. Thinking of what would happen if he gave ill advice bothered him. He didn’t want to be the reason things became worse between you two.
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You were trying to navigate through a series of tunnels. Echoed rumbling followed by V’s commands and his familiars’ attacks could be heard. You quickened your pace to reach them. It didn’t take long for you to become irritated. It felt as if V’s voice was becoming fainter yet still somehow you knew you were going in the right direction. Damn, it’s too dark. Will I be able to find V in time?
“V! V, ANSWER M-” You collided with a wall instantly tasting blood. Instinctively you placed your hand on your nose making sure you didn’t break it. There was some blood but nothing serious. Even if it was serious, you couldn’t stop. The only thing you could hear was your own breathing. Which meant you somehow lost track of V. V, where are you?
Before you could continue your search, the ground and wall around you rumbled. You barely dodged all of the debris falling down. As you got up, the wall you just ran into disintegrated. From the look of the light you guessed it was Nightmare’s doing. Instant relief filled you. You were able to find V.
Something felt wrong. Why didn’t Nightmare stop? And why was he turning towards you? Slowly, you backed away while begging V to stop Nightmare. Either V couldn’t hear you or that wasn’t him. Nightmare turns toward you causing his laser to strike you. “V!”
You awoke spotting the dawn’s light through the curtains. You turned your head, expecting to see V. As expected, he wasn’t there. He hasn’t been staying with you for months...Maybe almost a year. Now that you think of it, you haven’t seen him since you regained your memories. All you ever saw of him was a glance. No interaction whatsoever.
You missed V so much. He never left your mind or heart. You wanted nothing more than to be in his arms. Sadly whenever you see him, you regain more of your horrid memories. When you were away from him, all your mind could show was all the good times you had with him. A small date at your favorite cafe, the witty banter between you and Griffon, going on missions with V. All of the good times you desperately wanted again.
You lied in bed wondering what you should do. Get up or go back to sleep? If you slept again, you wouldn’t know what your mind would show. If you got up then you would have to face another day with your own mind. Neither option was appealing.
You froze as soon as you saw the words “Devil May Cry”. The pounding of your heart could be felt throughout your whole body. You felt cold and nervous. Maybe coming here was a bad idea. Why did I come straight here instead of asking V to meet me somewhere? You couldn’t convince yourself to leave. You knew you had to confront V. To see him again. One deep breath then you walked in.
A little bell echoed throughout the room. Of course it didn’t wake the sleeping red devil hunter in front of you. As if you were at home, you made your way to Dante. You rolled your eyes once you saw the type of magazine he was reading. “You know you shouldn’t read this stuff out in the open.”
Dante’s instincts led him to draw his gun. You managed to push his armed hand away from you. Luckily he noticed it was you before he started a fight. You didn’t think you could beat him. Also your hand couldn’t stop shaking. You were anxious. So anxious. Even seeing Dante could make you feel similar to how you felt around V while you were recovering. To lessen Dante’s worry, you gave him a tiny smile.
“(Y/N)! It’s so good to see you!” Dante pulled you into a hug. Hugged back then patted his back. Dante’s hug was too tight for your liking. When he let go, he twirled you into his arm then led you to the couch. You two caught up with each other, talking about work and what you did afterwards. You chose not to tell Dante about your “recovery”. Dante knew you were dodging the topic. He wanted to know how you were handling it, if there was anything he could do to help. To not add any stress or anxiety, he kept his mouth shut. When the opportunity presented itself, you asked if V was still staying with him and Vergil. “Not at the moment. He’s out on a mission. Didn’t he tell you?’
“...We haven’t really been in contact with each other s-sin-nce…” You broke down in front of Dante. You couldn’t help yourself. How could you not know that V was on a mission? Has he moved on from you? Was he no longer willing to wait for you? You noticed V sent fewer messages as time passed. Why did it take until right now to notice the messages have become nonexistent?
Dante never saw you lose your composure. He honestly believes no one except V has. Concern took over his shock. He held you while you cried. Nothing he could think of to say would help you. Whatever he did say you more than likely heard a million times. You didn’t care. What you needed right now was someone to help you. Even if it wasn’t V.
“I’m sorry…I shouldn’t have come over.” You broke out of Dante’s arms and headed for the door. Dante asked you to wait a moment while he grabbed something for you. If it was a gift from V, you were going to lose it all over again. Thank god it was one of Dante’s strawberry sundaes. There was no hesitation from you. You snatched it out of his hands, then left. “I owe you.”
“No biggie. I just want you to be happy.” Dante waved then left the door ajar until you were completely out of view. Once the door was fully closed, Vergil came out of his room. It was apparent Vergil became guilt ridden when he heard you cry. Vergil isn’t V yet somehow a part of him feels the agony V does. “So, who’s going to bring Romeo to Juliet?”
Vergil closed his book then made his way to Dante’s desk. A quick bonk with his book on Dante’s head then he headed to where V was. “I’ll do it. It’s the least I could do for both of them.”
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mooncakesofpan · 2 years
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DMC
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Dante: 
Kitchen concoctions   
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minasvalentine · 5 months
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(pic is from the hotd season 2 teaser)
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maroji-draws · 1 year
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What do u mean thats not how it went
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Two little bitches
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devilmayfamily · 1 year
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Can I request a shy S/O who has a crush on Vergil/Dante/V and they draw the boys secretly in their sketchbook with little notes like "saw him in those dark blue jeans again he's so beautiful" or "how do I tell him I love him?" etc. The boys stumble upon this and they're so flattered they blush to their chest.
Why is this literally me lol. Hope you enjoy!
Dante
Your sketchbook was filled with sketches of him mostly during training since it was the only time his focus couldn't ver towards you at any given moment
You've indirectly gotten better at drawing action poses and the male torso because of this and the fact that this man goes full Grey Fullbuster and takes off his shirt to train
The other time you're able to draw him is when he's asleep, a magazine covering his face
One particular position you found him laying in had you write a note of "Idk how he's sleeping like this" next to the sketch of it.
Dante has noticed you with this sketchbook and hadn't thought anything of it until he realized he never sees you drawing him in it
His curiosity got the better of him one day and decides to take a look while you left it unattended.
The first few pages were as he expected, sketches of Shadow when she was around, the girls of the team, and even some of the orphanage kids playing from when you would visit Nero and Kyrie
Towards the middle of the book, he found all the sketches of him you'd been hiding
He looks over every single one and reads all the little notes you've left behind
He finds the whole idea of you sketching him cute and endearing
Seeing a particular sketch of him asleep, face facing you, with the note "He looks like he gives nice cuddles" has his face a flame, red tracing all the way down his neck
You drew this scared up man so soft, it was like he was looking at someone else
Vergil
You find going unnoticed by Vergil to be easy
He's always either reading or beating up Dante when not on missions
Vergil finds your sketchbook when he mistakes it for his collection of poems on a particularly sleepy morning
Opening it, he's taken back by all the drawings
It's obvious you have some skill
As he turns the page, he finds an entire spread dedicated to him reading
At the very bottom of the page it reads "he's always reading this thing, i wonder what secrets it holds"
Vergil softly smiles, a faint heat resting across his cheeks wondering if he could share a piece of himself with someone again
He was ready, wasn't he?
Flipping the page he finds a spread dedicated to him cooking, fighting, even simply being dressed up in a suit
"I'll admit, he's sexy in a suit"
Vergil's face sets a flame, the man shutting the sketchbook and replacing it finally with his poems
You become curious by the new sets of suits in the coming days but never complain
V
Griffon stole the sketchbook when you left it unattended
He scolds the bird for digging in your private processions but with a little coaxing from Griffon he looks inside
He's not surprised to see sketches of Shadow and Griffon, the bird boasting about how good he looked
As he turns the page, Griffon teases him for the bright pink blush that spreads across his face upon seeing sketches of himself
"My beautiful muse" is written in a beautiful cursive next to a sketch of V smiling
He flips the page expecting to find something different but it's more drawings of him
"May he ever know how he sets my heart a burning"
V can't help but adore you right then
He smiles, closing the sketchbook as you approach
He looks up to you, his smile causing one to spread across your own face
Griffon makes some comment about leaving you two to it before disappearing
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myvampyrez · 1 month
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Can I request dmc guys jealousy headcanons, if thats something youd be interested in writing? 👀
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dmc guys jealousy hc’s 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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eidjdfjjeieddejeje why do headcanons take me sm longer to do
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intended lowercase, kinda spoilers for dmc5 in nero’s hcs (?), mentions of possessiveness and obv jealousy, lmk if i missed anything!! 💕
. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄
. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓓ANTE — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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❥ for DANTE, i feel like he trusts you deeply and wouldn’t get jealous as easily as maybe, say— vergil?
❥ he’s pretty confident in your relationship but on the off chance he does get jealous, he’ll let it play out for awhile as he watches from afar.
❥ he’ll play it off as a joke, but if the person starts getting a little too touchy, he’ll ‘casually’ slide in with an arm around your waist and a kiss on your jaw, looking into the person’s eyes while you giggle at the sudden affection.
❥ dante would lowkey try to one-up them on the down low. oh, they buy you a drink? dante’s buying you ten. they compliment your hair? dante’s in your ear telling you how gorgeous you look today.
❥ and it’s not like he feels like he needs to give you false compliments just to one-up the other person, he just finds it amusing the way their jaw clenches when they see dante muttering in your ear while his eyes lock on them, a shit eating grin glued to his face because he knows what he’s doing.
❥ if you leave for whatever reason, dante might ‘accidentally’ make the person uncomfortable if they don’t get the hint already just by his tone. he’ll make passive aggressive comments if they’ve been getting too touchy, maybe nudge them a little too hard in the ribs or grip their shoulder a bit too tight at a ‘really funny joke’.
❥ dante does trust you though, it’s only when the person starts to get physical is when it becomes more of a problem. his energy speaks volumes, so you can tell if he has underlying intentions just from his smile.
❥ he’ll try to act friendly, albeit still a little petty, even if you know them personally. an arm slung across your shoulder or your waist along with scattered kisses across your face and shoulder is his main go-to. dante’s main goal is either for them to get the hint or for your mind to be occupied on him only.
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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥ERGIL — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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❥ now VERGIL.. vergil is much more intimidating with his reactions. once he spots someone chatting it up with you and getting a little too close, he’s there in an instant.
❥ the only difference between him and dante’s reaction is that fact that vergil silently brews, eyes burning holes through the person as he watches quietly. he’ll take a seat next to you as his eyes never leave them, even once you greet him when he sits with you— just his piercing gaze staring them down.
❥ he swears that he doesn’t get jealous, that’s he’s better than whatever assumption you’re implying, oh my my! how dare you assume such things about this son of sparda?
❥ but alas, vergil gets hella jealous.
❥ it’s not that he doesn’t trust you, he’s just very possessive over you. and it’s not like he’ll keep you locked away for him and him only, either. it’s simply a matter that involves his own ego and i don’t know if it’s some demon thing, but he just craves your scent. that, or his scent on you. just something that tells people that you’re his and he’s yours.
❥ if the person doesn’t take the hint after the abundance in glares that vergil throws at them, he’ll start making remarks. nothing too serious, just initiating some sort of confrontation if he sees that you’re uncomfortable. if you don’t seem annoyed or bothered by it, vergil will second-guess it and leave you to your own devices, trusting that you’ll handle it at some point.
❥ i doubt anybody would try vergil, so i wouldn’t even consider that a possibility. he’s a devil hunter that’s over six feet tall with a fit body and yamato sheathed in his back pocket, nobody in their right mind would fuck with him.
❥ vergil obviously knows to be logical, though. he doesn’t let his emotions get the better of him during this time and hopes that you’ll know how to handle it yourself. although, he definitely wouldn’t mind scaring the person off a little more.
。゚•┈୨♡୧┈ 。゚
. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓝ERO — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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❥ i honestly doubt that this man can keep his mouth shut. NERO just struggles with not making a stupid smartass remark every second.
❥ nero definitely has some insecurities that he buries, often only coming out in shorts bursts of when he can’t take it anymore. these jabs and quips that he makes are his form of concealing the fact that he’s insecure about himself and his abilities, especially if this is during or post-to-finding-out-who-his-father-is.
❥ i wouldn’t say he’s aggressive, but his mouth would def get him into big trouble. if he saw that you looked uncomfortable with the person or they started getting too touchy with you, he literally teleports next to you and greets you with a chaste cheek kiss. if you seemed okay with it, though, he’d try his best to brush it off but still glance at you every once in awhile (and by that i mean literally every minute) just to check on you.
❥ if he does decide to sit with you and just listen in on the conversation, he’ll basically just be hovering over you awkwardly. there are two ways this’ll go, either nero’s going to act all nonchalant like he doesn’t care even though he has a keen eye on whoever’s flirting with you (like father like son)— or he’s going to be really clingy with you.
❥ not really physically clingy, but more so clingy in the way where he’ll follow you around like a dog with heart eyes the whole time. even after you’ve stopped talking to the person.
❥ (he’s just like that, guys.)
❥ i think he gets a tiny bit butthurt afterwards though. i mean, he’s been called dead weight and basically has been looked down upon by both his father and his uncle, essentially being seen almost as a pest during the duration of dmc5.
❥ help this boy please, he def needs it
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. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝓥 — 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
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❥ im sorry but i cannot see V as a jealous person
❥ i think v is a very calm natured guy, and i think he has a lot of faith in you. he trusts that you’ll be able to make the right choice in the end, and he knows that you wouldn’t just up and cheat on him or leave him out of the blue. he knows you know better and so he leaves you be.
❥ though.. it doesn’t hurt to watch from afar, does it?
❥ v is also an observer, he watches the interactions between you two as he studies both of your body languages. it’s not like he thinks you’ll do anything, it’s just his nature.
❥ griffon would definitely tease him about looking at you so much, squawking out nonsense as he calls v whipped for you.
❥ if he sees that you’re uncomfortable or you want to get out of the conversation— it can go a few different ways.
❥ one of the scenarios, for instance, would consist of him closing his book as he gets up and he walks over to the two of you. he’d greet you sweetly, side-eyeing the person in front of you as he kisses your hand. maybe he’d take a seat next to you just to let the person know that he’s watching. and if that didn’t work, griffon would certainly scare them off just by his yapping.
“shit, a bow tie? really? was your torso too wide for a tie or what?”
❥ overall, v isn’t a jealous person in general. however, he does love you enough to help you when you’re in need of a knight in shining armor. even if that knight is a gothic poet with an annoying bird and a panther at his side.
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Can I please request DMC boys V and physical touch hcs with gn!reader? SFW and/or NSFW is fine. Thank you! 💖 🍰
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Heyyy I wrote some for the rest of the boys here!!
N/SFW and SFW Headcanons for V:
V is a gentle and mysterious soul, and his touch reflects that nature.
He often brushes his fingers through your hair, his touch feather-light and calming, soothing any worries or anxieties you may have.
V enjoys holding your hand, his grip delicate yet comforting, as if he draws strength from your presence.
When you're sitting together, he occasionally rests his head on your shoulder, seeking solace and a connection to the world.
V appreciates the power of touch in healing, so he's always ready to give you a warm and comforting hug when you need it most.
He often leaves lingering touches on your skin, tracing patterns with his fingertips, a silent expression of his affection.
V is gentle and passionate, his touch a mixture of tenderness and longing.
His hands roam your body with purpose, exploring every inch as if discovering a treasure.
V takes his time with caresses, his fingers tracing slow, sensual patterns on your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
He's a master of sensual massages, using his fingers and palms to create a symphony of pleasure, his touch leaving you in a state of bliss.
V's kisses are slow and languid, his lips savoring every moment, igniting a fire deep within you.
Afterward, he holds you close, his touch gentle and protective, his whispered words of affection filling the air.
Your Stick,
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penelope-kat · 7 months
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To people who ship Prismo with other characters 'n' think about them fucking:
How does that work? He's flat. Does he just open up a floor vagina or smth like what happens.
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kaiscumsock · 1 year
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i want to be hugged by evan peters
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starleska · 1 year
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I promise I'm not obsessive with this man... BUT i wants to emphasize how huge and tall he is, I mean, he's much taller than Shrek himself.
I just wasted an hour of my life to do some quick calculations, and my vision and my understanding of dimensions do not fail me...
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Asumiendo que el Rey Harold y las Hermanas tienen una estatura promedio y tomando como punto de referencia la altura canónica de Shrek de 7 pies… tenemos que lo más probable es que Jack supere a Shrek por una cabeza de estatura.
I know that everyone here was aware of how tall it is, but my head needed numbers to understand the dimensions of him 😫🤙
oh of course you're not obsessed with him! in much the same way that none of us here are - we just think 'Big' Jack Horner is a very interesting character and have no other motives whatsoever 😉😉 holy shit thank you so much for doing this!!!!! the fixation is hitting you hard and i'm eternally grateful for you - i was wondering exactly how 'Big' Jack actually is. so happy that his height is still within the realms of human possibility, but he's enormous compared to everyone else 👀 the way you've worked this out is so clever!! 🥰 i'm still of the opinion that Jack did use some kind of magical intervention early in his life to make him so big;;; with that said...i am 4'10"...so some science must be done...
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oh my god 😳😳😳😳😳
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bitterlycursedstars · 22 days
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VxFem!reader smut
Word count: 962
18+
Summary: An exciting, slightly rough bedroom session with V involving a vibrator and a bit of aftercare
Yes, Sir pt 1&2
"Oh, God, V... Harder..." I begged him between moans.
  "Now sparrow, you know I give the orders. I'll go harder if you're good. Will you be a good girl for me?" He asked, all but stopping his movement. He knew exactly how to torture me and make me obey him.
  "Yes, sir. I'll be good... I promise." I looked into his eyes and began to tear up from the pain of not being able to orgasm.
  "Good." He pulled out slowly, only leaving his tip in me, and then slammed into me as hard as he could, and slipped his hand down to my waist.
  "Hmm. What's this, sparrow? I believe I found something important." He chuckled and looked at me with that devilish smirk. His fingers found my clitoris and began to move quickly in circles.
  "Aah! V!" I yelled and moaned at the same time from pleasure and pain. I ran my hand through his hair and pulled, causing him to growl in pleasure. He suddenly crashed his lips into mine, quieting me with a rough kiss. His tongue massaged mine expertly.
  "Quiet." He pulled away from our kiss and put the finger that was on my clit to his lips in a shushing way. I whimpered at the sudden lack of stimulation, and he heard it. He slowly brought his hand to my lips and traced gently.
  "Suck." He forced his finger into my mouth and demanded. I immediately obeyed, licking and sucking the slightly salty taste of my own juices off of his fingers.
  "Such a good girl, and so beautiful." He moaned as he began to thrust in and out of me again. He closed his eyes and threw his head back in pleasure, and I couldn't help but stare at him.
He was gorgeous, his hair swaying as he moved, and his adam's apple so noticable, the way he was positioned. His soft lips parted ever so slightly, moaning my name.
It was almost too much to bear.
  "Flip over. Now." He pulled himself out of me and commanded.
  "Yes, Sir." I weakly pulled myself up on my knees and rolled over onto my stomach as he said, arching my back to give him the perfect view of my body, which belonged to him, and only him. He was well aware of this, and took full advantage every chance he got.
  "Hands back here, sparrow." He demanded. I reached my arms behind my back, and he took control, crossing them so that I  held my wrists in both hands. He grabbed them tightly, pushing my head deeper into the mattress.
-Pt. 2
  "Now, we're going to play a game. Guess what number I'm thinking of." He chuckled and leaned over to look for something, still holding my wrists with one hand. I heard a door close. A dresser drawer, perhaps?
  "Okay." My word came out muffled from the mattress being against my mouth.
  "Aha. For every wrong guess, I'll have to punish you." He chuckled again. All of a sudden, I heard a loud buzzing noise coming from behind me. "First guess?"
I swallowed hard, knowing what was going to happen if I failed his impossible game. But what choice did I have?
  "22?" I took my first guess.
  "Oh, sparrow... That's not right." He sighed in disappointment. I felt two fingers rubbing my already soaked cunt, opening my folds near my clitoris slightly. The fingers quickly changed to my vibrator, already on max speed. He pressed directly onto my clitoris, making me jump and cry out in surprise.
  "Aah!" I bit my pillow in an attempt to keep quiet. After 30 seconds or so, he finally gave me some relief, and took it away.
  "Next guess?" He gently rubbed my soaking wet hole, causing me to twitch slightly under his touch. I mentally cursed the man behind me for being so calm.
  "Um.... 19?" I hesitated, knowing no matter what I said, I'd get the vibrator once more.
  "I'm afraid not, angel." He was most definitely smirking at this point. I whimpered and tried to prepare for the next round of overstimulation. Once more, he set the vibrator directly on my clitoris, only this time, he also inserted two fingers inside me, thrusting quickly, making me twitch and moan uncontrollably.
  "Oh, God.... V!! Please!!" I yelled out to him to please end my suffering. The moment my orgasm was seconds away, he pulled everything away.
  "Ready to guess again, angel?" He ran his finger up the length of my dripping slit.
  "Please, V... Please no more... It's too much... I can't..." I began to sob as I begged him.
  "Shh, shh, shh. One more time." He lined his hard cock up with my slick hole, and slammed into me, making me cry out in pain and pleasure.
  "Oh fuck.... I... 47." I mumbled through my sobs. I heard him hum in approval, but he still put the vibrator back on my clit, still on full power. He thrusted as fast as he could, and worked my clit expertly. My clitoris was extremely swollen, making me cry harder from the overstimulation. I reached my orgasm within seconds, it being like a wave that I was close to drowning inside of.
  "Fuck... V... I'm cumming... Cumming... V!!" I screamed as loudly as I could into my pillow as my orgasm ran through me.
  "You feel amazing, sparrow." V grunted out between moans, reaching his orgasm alongside me. He pulled away from me, and I completely collapsed on the mattress, unable to catch my breath.
  "V..." I whispered groggily between quiet cries.
  "I'm here, angel. I'm here. You were wonderful." He leaned over and kissed my exposed cheek, while moving a strand of sweaty hair out of my face.
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