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//Okay so my muse has been giving me a hard time the past few days. I just cant think of how to reply to things. So I am gonna go on a brief break, give my mind a break and sort out my irl too. I think what’s going on with me irl is effecting my muse and i just can’t focus. I am really really sorry for constantly doing this. I feel awful and I understand if you wanna stop rping with me.

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He didn’t last much longer with the way Vergil’s mouth was working. His breath hitched and his fingers tangled tightly in his son hair then he gave a soft groan as he came long and hard.

Hunting Trip

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All work and no play made neo bored and antsy so why not check the date and OH IT’S ALMOST TIME!! they got to work on the usual crafts they kept on hand and carefully measured out the good glitter they had before letting it dry. His penmanship has come a long way since he started doing these, they couldn’t wait to give these out as he agonized with the drying time before they finally were ready to hand out. Hand made invitations were always something he looked forward to during this time of year as they gave all the usual suspects theirs before rushing to find his grandfather.

“….oOo!!!”

grandfather spotted, lucky him he took the bike over to his place as they cranked the motor to go a little faster before getting down, he hoped his grandpa was home, he would’ve called but his phone is unfortunately dead and charging.

Sparda wasn’t expecting anyone. It was a quiet day. He spent it gardening, cleaning, reading and eventually working on a new sword for his slowly regrowing collection to replace the one he lost when his mansion was attacted and burned all those years ago.

Now showered, long hair combed back and tied with a simple ribbon and dressed in a nice dark purple and black three-piece suit he sat and continued his book. Then a knock to the door. He lowered his book. Odd, he wasn’t expecting anyone.

Sparda closed his tome then got up and went to the door. When he opened it he saw his youngest grandchild Neo. This made him smile. “Neo. What a surprise, please, do come in.” he stepped aside.

A rare day

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Vitale stretched his arms and legs, leaning up to look at Sparda better. ��Hmm, eggs, bacon, and toast would be a simple enough, yet tasty, meal. I can help cook it~”

“That sounds like a lovely breakfast for the two of us to make.” He replied with a smile. After a stretch he rose, being sure to raise up facing Vitale. “Why don’t you go and take a shower first. I will go start some coffee.” he suggested, leaning on an elbow while facing him.

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Sparda chuckled at Vitale’s words. “Maybe not. But we could build your stamina.” he replied in a teasing tone.

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Sparda let out a breath as his head fell back. Each second that passed he could feel himself growing closer and closer. “Vergil, I’m close.” he croaked out.

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It’s odd. Before they were bonded, he fully recognized his attraction to Sparda as his demon lusting for a powerful mate. He had accepted it and indulged his demon the same way he always did when a hunger stirred in his blood. He fantasized, day dreamed, lusted, but as time passed his human heart stirred too and those lusts intertwined with endearments. He blushes when Sparda smiles, longs to hear the velvet baritone of his voice, and yearns to have his feelings requited. He would wonder if Sparda felt more for him than a demon’s lust the way he does now and spent restless nights with him on his mind.

Now he never has to wonder again. Pressed close against his father’s form, Vergil knew, mark or no, how deeply his passions ran for Vergil. That this is what it meant to be loved. 

Silken trails along a the false skin of the elder demon’s broad chest as lithe hands caress his form in pure adoration. Is this what it’s like to truly belong to someone? Was he allowed to feel this good?

“Sometimes it scares me.” He whispers against heated lips. “How much I love you…”

Sparda nearly purred at the soft touches of his mate. His touches on his human skin sent tingles up his spine. He could lay like this with Vergil forever.

His words did surprise him though. “Oh? Why does it scare you?” He asked out of genuine curiosity.

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Sparda gave a low growl in the back of his throat. “Look so handsome like that.” he slurred in pleasure.

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“That is quite understandable. When you are ready I can bring you, there’s no rush.” Vergil offered, giving a small motion for V to just come over and sit instead of standing there when his leg has been giving him issues.

V’s cheek’s flushed slightly at the compliment. “Thank you, but this is a simple meal. I’m actually able to make much nicer dishes when my hip isn’t giving me trouble.” he said as he made his way over to sit near Vergil, relying pretty heavily on his cane along the way.

“I will be sure to let you and Dante know when I am ready to go.” He said, giving Vergil a nod.

He then looked to V. “Out of curiosity; being borne of Vergil misusing the Yamato; how is it you have trouble with your body. You should be the picture of human health.”

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She screamed. “Don’t touch me.”

Her voice was cracking. “Was this funny to you? Did you get a good laugh?” She didn’t know when she had started crying. “You got one over a hunter and broke her damn heart.”

He frowned at her words and felt a stab to his heart he had never felt before. Emotional pain. He looked down. “No Eva. I was; in truth, scared to tell you. Because you feel all demons should die. I worried you would treat me the same. It was never my intention to hurt you. Human emotions are still... difficult to understand.”

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//I’ll try to reply Monday. My mind is still in the trench trying to put some things together for irl stuff. I do apologize @gelum-lumen @nerowasheredanteisaloser @glaiveofruin @vixenindecay

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//sorry i’ve been inactive. life punched me in the face again. i should be back tuesday. @nerowasheredanteisaloser @vixenindecay @glaiveofruin

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“It truly didn’t do you justice.” Vergil agreed in regards to the old painting. In fairness, he much rathered the photos Eva had managed to snap at random. Those more candid moments when nothing was posed. “I can show you her grave later, if you like.” Vergil figured he would offer.

V came over with the plates then, the look of disapproval on Vergil’s face was clear and V didn’t give him a chance to voice his protest. “It’s already cooked, fussing at me about it isn’t going to do any good now.” V told him before moving to hand Sparda the plate he had made. It was more basic breakfast, eggs, bacon, some hash browns, but it was good. The tattooed human grabbed his plate then, looking between the two.V couldn’t help but be uncertain about if he was even welcome in this conversation or not, and it showed a bit.

Sparda stopped petting the image of his mate when Vergil offered this. He wanted to go. But he didn’t think he could trust his own actions once he was there. “I do not think now is the best time. Her death is still fresh to me.”

He then reluctantly placed the picture in his inner breast pocket of his vest before starting to eat. “Thank you. The food is delicious.”

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Sparda sputtered and held back a moan as his fingers knitted tightly in Vergil’s hair when he did this. It just simply felt divine the way his son took nearly his entire length in his mouth and he wanted more of it. “Like that.”

Hunting Trip

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vixenindecay‌:

“Vergil and I had to deal with that too. We can help you with the accounts.” V said, moving to grab some more eggs and meat so he could at least get Sparda some food, since he was cooking anyways, and he decided the hell with it and also started some for Vergil, who wouldn’t remember to eat unless food was put in front of him sometimes, the hybrid could fuss about him being on that leg if he wanted, V was making sure his source ate. Vergil soon returned with a decent sized box. In it were several photo envelopes and a scrapbook Eva had tried to get the boys to make with her, which had ended in Vergil losing a chunk of hair because his little brother had been given scissors. “I gathered what I could. I’m afraid, besides the old painting which…which I had scratched your face out of due to my misdirected anger, this is all I could recover.” Vergil told him, feeling a bit bad about his misdirected anger, knowing what he did now of his father’s disappearance all those years ago.

Sparda watched V a moment as he cooked and debated getting up to help. But decided against it as he was a guest and knew it was rude to do such things in polite society.

When Vergil returned with the items he took them and flipped through them until he came across a pictures with his mate holding Dante and vergil close. He then ran his thumb over her face a few minutes with a sullen expression on his face. He heard what Vergil said but didn’t respond immediately as he stared at her image. “That is fine. I hated the way I looked in that painting.” he muttered.

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Sparda let out a pleasured breath as his son licked his shaft then ran his fingers through Vergil’s hair. “Keep going.” he breathed.

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