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dmc-brainrot · 8 months

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The Devil in my Eyes (part 3)

Dante (DMC5) x reader

warnings: young! reader (late 20s), slow burn (there's nsfw in this one though), virgin! reader, human! reader, gender neutral! reader (no pronouns are used), size difference, smut (minors DNI), fingering, unprotected sex, cumming on body

summary: Dante comforts you after your emotional outburst in a way you didn't expect to enjoy so much

word count: 2.5k

chapter 1 | chapter 2

>> AO3 version

a.n: I'm very very embarrassed to share this, I never wrote sex scenes before and I'm also sick, so if you see the tenses changing from past to present please forgive me I have a fever and couldn't sleep so I finished writing this.

(requests open)

You didn’t know what exactly came over you but both your lips were touching. Something stupid Dante said, a silly laugh shared between the two of you, and then... a kiss. You and Dante kissed for a good while, it wasn’t rough or strange, it was... sweet and gentle and it made you feel different. Once you pulled away from one another, you simply stared at him with what could be interpreted as a surprised expression. Dante looked back with a smile.

“I-“ You began, but your tongue seemed to be stuck in the back of your throat. You didn’t know who kissed first, if it was you, or him, or maybe both at the same time. You didn’t know what to say, if you should apologize, or play along, or just stay quiet... regardless, you ended up staying quiet like an idiot.

“I think we both know what we want right now” Dante spoke before you had the chance to. “Don’t think too hard about it, okay?”

"Dante-" You tried to object, but it was fruitless. He was kissing you again and you couldn't resist his lips against yours. You were so nervous. What was going to happen? Were you two seriously doing this?

Dante kissed you a bit more passionately this time, his hands finding their way around your waist and slowly but surely pressing you down against the couch you two were in. You could feel the weight of his body against yours and you struggled to figure out what to do with your hands. You eventually settled into holding the back of his head, as he maintained your kiss for a while longer.

Once he pulled away again, your cheeks were flushed red and you stared at him with an indescribable expression. A mixture of desire, fear, insecurity, anxiety, you couldn't tell. Once more, he seemed to take note of it, and smiled.

"If you want to stop, you can tell me" He spoke.

"I-" Words failed you. Did you? Part of you wanted this to happen, while another was afraid of what'd happen afterwards. Would things be different? "....I want this." You finally said, albeit soft and weakly.

That was enough for him. He leaned back and took off his shirt, tossing it aside and exposing his figure. Your mind couldn't help but go back to the vision you had of him the night before, when he was laying on his bed in full display. Your cheeks warmed up at the thought.

"I'll take off yours now, okay?" Dante asked, and you nodded slowly, before feeling his large hands reach down and remove your shirt, tossing it aside as well. You could feel his gaze on you and on your body and there was nothing but pure amusement in his face as he took in your figure. You couldn't help but feel shy.

Next thing you know, he's leaned down on top of you, feeling your skin and using his hands to grope you gently, going to your sides and rubbing them softly, making you gasp. You squirmed a little under his touch, not because you wanted him to stop, but because the sensations were almost overwhelming to you.

Dante let soft kisses against your skin, your chest, your stomach, until he reached the rim of your pants, making you shudder in reflex. Once he got there however, he leaned away and sat up, holding you by the hips now and spreading your legs a little, fitting you underneath him.

"Do you want to move somewhere more comfortable?" Dante asked in a quiet tone, you could feel the hair on your body stand up by the way he sounded.

"Please...?" You asked softly, and again, it was as if everything you said was an order Dante was more than happy to fulfill.

He picked you up and carried you upstairs to his room, opening the door with his foot and entering.

His room wasn't anything impressive, it looked just like yours except with a TV and some trash around tucked away in the corners. He placed you on the bed gently and didn't waste time getting on top of you and kissing your neck. A small sound escaped your throat as he kept going, his scruffy beard rubbing against your skin as his lips marked your skin.

You weren't this kind of person. You never did this with anyone, and even your ex of 2 years got fed up with your attitude. So why him? Why were you willing to do this with a man you've only met a few days ago?

Despite the attention you were receiving on your body, your mind wandered and made you feel guilty. Did this make you a slut? Nobody would know about it...but deep down you kind of felt like one.

Dante pulled away, using one of his hands to turn your face towards him.

"What's wrong?" He asked, making you look back.

"N-Nothing's wrong." You respond shakily.

"You're tensing up... " Dante spoke, one of his hands caressing the side of your leg up and down. "Nervous?"

"....Yeah..."

"I'll take it easy, okay?" Dante reassured, kissing your forehead, but before he leaned back, you wrapped your arms around his neck a little.

"....Do you think I'm a slut?" Your voice came out like a whisper, but made Dante stay in place.

"...Why would I think that?" He looked back at you with his icy blue gaze, hands now resting beside you on the pillow.

"...Because we've known each other for only a couple of days and... we're already doing this" You sheepishly responded, looking to the side before meeting his gaze again.

"...Ah... I see." Dante pulled away, sitting up so he could look at you better. "Do you feel bad for your first time being like this? Is that it?"

"N-No! I mean... well, I never pictured it'd go like this before, but... I don't know"

"...It's fine, do you wanna stop?"

It was almost humiliating how open minded and relaxed Dante seemed about everything that ever happened. You practically living there, your tantrum, the fact you suck at absolutely everything, your lack of experience, and even this... Did he not get bothered?

You looked back at him and bit your lip. You were always like this... so insecure, so unsure of things, unable to take the initiative and simply letting things happen, letting people get to you and not the other way around. You were sick of it.

You weren't a child anymore, you were a free person, no strings attached, and Dante was right here to make you forget about everything at least for one night.

"No." Escaped your lips. "I want you, Dante."

Dante smiled, showing his teeth, and you could see his sharp canines poking out from his lips. He leaned down again and with a swift movement removed your pants, tossing them aside along with your shoes and your socks, leaving you just in your underwear.

There was a visible size difference between you two. He was massive, not only in size but in muscle as well. You felt small underneath him, but it felt thrilling as well.

He kept on loving your body, groping and rubbing some sensitive spots throughout you with his hands, while using his lips to plant kisses across your skin. Every time his lips and warm breath reached the rim of your underwear you felt a shiver going down your spine, making your back arch softly.

You could feel your body warming up at the sensation he was spreading throughout your skin, and soon, his lips met yours again. You felt his weight against you and how firmly his hands held you by the hips, and you wrapped your arms around him again to pull him closer.

Your kisses were more passionate now, despite you being a little sloppy he didn't seem to mind. He opened his mouth and waited for your permission to go further, which you allowed to happen, your tongues swirling together as small sounds escaped you.

You were getting really hot and bothered with all of this attention, and you could feel Dante was getting rather excited as well. He bucked his hips and grinded against you, and you could feel his cock rub against you through the fabric of his pants. The feeling was exhilarating, and you couldn't help but shudder at the thought.

After some sloppy tongue kisses, he pulled away to breathe, and your gaze wandered automatically to the bulge that had formed in his pants. You felt absolutely dirty doing this, and the sight only made it worse. But you couldn't tell if you were regretting agreeing to this, or if you were excited to do something you've never done before.

He unzipped his pants and removed them with some difficulty. He seemed almost impatient to get them off of him. You giggled a little as you watched him struggle, and you could swear you could see him blushing a little, a smile coming to his face.

"Don't laugh, hold on" Dante smiled, finally able to remove his pants and also his underwear, exposing his form fully to you now.

Your cheeks were also dusted red upon the sight. You wondered thousands of things, but you were too shy to share your concerns out loud.

"Alright, now for the fun part~" He smirked, leaning down and removing your underwear at a slow and teasing pace, sliding it down your legs before tossing it aside as well. He could see you were already pretty excited.

He took out some lube from the nightstand beside you and put a little bit on his fingers, rubbing them against your entrance before pushing one finger in.

The sensation made you arch your back almost instantly, and your breath got stuck in your throat. You felt his finger move and your eyes could barely stay open. You don't even notice when he sticks another finger in and begins to move.

He notices your expression and can't help but stroke himself as well with his free hand, continuing to work his fingers in you for a few moments longer before removing them.

You try to recompose yourself but before you could even breathe, the tip of his cock was already rubbing against you. You closed your eyes tight, expecting something that never came. You opened one of your eyes and look up at him.

"Dante...?"

"You look so scared... can I really do this?" Dante smiled, holding you by the legs and lifting them up until they reached your shoulders.

"Ah...Y-Yes....sorry"

"Don't apologise. If you wanna tap out at any time, just tell me to stop"

You nod... just by the position you're now in you feel like quitting. This was so embarrassing, he could probably see all of you from where he was sitting. God. You cover your face with both hands but feel Dante kiss against them.

"I want to see your face" he whispered in a raspy tone against your hands, making you shudder and slowly uncover it. He's right in front of you and you can feel him rub against you.

"D-Dante-" You whimper, and see him smile, before thrusting himself inside.

Your vision whitened almost instantly, once more your breath feels stuck in your throat and your whole body tenses up. There's a burning and stinging sensation spreading throughout your body originating from your lower region.

He didn't move, watching the range of expressions and whimpers you were showcasing to him as you adapted to the current situation.

You could feel Dante slowly pull out, inserting himself inside you once more, this time a bit gentler, making the pain be slightly subdued by the friction. You could also hear him whisper against your ear 'relax, it's okay' over and over and kissing away any tears that developed in your eyes.

"Let me know when I can move" Dante whispered, gently rubbing your thighs as he still held you up.

"O-Okay...." You whimper, small tears still filling your eyes.

You try to control your breathing and relax... it takes a while but you eventually give Dante a nod for him to move.

The feeling that comes afterwards is ultimately euphoric. He leans himself closer to you, your legs resting against his shoulders. He holds your hands and intertwines your fingers together, pressing them both against the pillows, and with this action you feel him slipping further inside your body.

You moan, as if completely forgetting this had been painful a second ago. He holds you down the bed firmly, as if you could slip away at any second, and thrusts inside you. His hips move and with every thrust a new sound escapes your lips, which seems to only excite him more.

The only sounds in the room are both of your moans and the sound of him thrusting himself into you, but you're so overwhelmed by the pleasure you don't hear anything really. Your eyes are barely open and you notice his expression... He seemed to be trying to keep himself together. You wonder why, but you also didn't care that much. He's biting his lower lip and you can see red tinting his lip where he's biting it. There are deep groans that escape his throat that make him sound like an animal, trying to keep himself tamed.

You didn't know how to properly process this but there was something building up inside your lower stomach that made the situation even more euphoric.

Dante could feel your body tensing up occasionally based on his thrusts, your insides squeezing him and it was getting harder and harder to keep things at an easy pace for you. You noticed this as he began to quicken up the pace and tried to reach deeper inside you. You tried telling him to slow down but you were overtaken by the feeling of him inside you.

His groans got more animalistic with time, and he could feel himself growing closer to his end. You could feel it too, and you couldn't even make any more sounds at this point as he reached a spot that felt way too nice. His thrusts get slower and deeper as he is reaching his climax, and you're a whimpering mess underneath him as you reach yours.

With some final thrusts, you feel him pull out and a whimper escaping you as he does, not used to the sensation. You opened your eyes afterwards to see him stroking himself, and soon enough climaxing over your lower stomach.

You were breathing deeply as he lowered you from him and laid next to you, catching his breath as well. You have no words, you can only try to gather your thoughts as you feel lightheaded and a bit nauseous.

"Dante..." You managed to whisper, looking back at him with a weak and tired gaze.

"Just relax...I'll clean you up in a bit" He reassured you, caressing your hair and kissing your forehead.

For someone who said previously he only did casual hookups he was being awfully caring... You wondered if there was something more to him that he wasn't telling you...

Before you could ask anything however, you felt your eyelids grow heavy, and you succumbed to sleep.

#dmc dante #oc x canon #dmc5 #dmc dante x reader #dante fanfiction #dante x you #dante devil may cry #dante sparda #dante x reader #devil may cry fanfiction #devil may cry #fanfiction #canon x reader #dmc fanfiction #dmc dante (dmc5) x reader

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nottelonmusk · 1 year

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DanteH 😩😩

Not a fan to draw fanart for character I wanna smash , but I had too

#devil may cry #dante sparda #dmc5 #dmc oc #devil may shitpost #art style #fanart #dysw fanfic #dante x reader

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abyzou-abmmaron · 1 year

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Dante x Reader

Fem!Reader.

For contest: Reader is a demon hunter

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Prompt: You had a huge crush on the boy, Nero, but after a broken heart when he confessed his love for Kyrie, you found yourself to be going out with Dante for drinks in a weird attempt to get the boy out of your head.

Warning: A bit of angst, SFW, body insecurity, age gap

[Reader is 20-25 and Dante is 42-47]

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There you were again, texting Nero, ‘listening’ to his thoughts and how he loves Kyrie, he is more than happy to share everything that made him fall for Kyrie. Everything you were not.

He can’t help it, it is not his fault. He doesn’t know about your feelings, for him you see him as he sees you and nothing more, he genuinely likes you, just not as you wish he did. If he knew everything he would make sure to treat you differently to avoid hurting you, yet you are not brave enough to tell him the truth, so you stick with the love advice and cry in your room.

It got to the point where Nico realized what happened, she was such a great friend, she could smell your depression and low self esteem from afar and quickly made a move to help you.

Living with Nero and her in her van wasn’t helping at all, it made it worse, you could see how happy the boy was and that killed you. Nico loved having you around but it was killing you. She took the opportunity (called “Nero is not here, you will talk about it!” inside her head) and walked towards you, grabbing the phone from your hands.

“Y/N, I will, politely, kick you out of my van for a while!” - She said

“W-what?! Why?? You know I am not doing good an-“

“No worries, sweetheart, we are going out, girls night, you need it. I honestly don’t know what you saw on that boy, he is annoyingly angry all the time”

“He’s not like this with her…”

“Oh girl, it is worse than I thought” - Nico grabbed you by the arm and managed to make you dress up, making sure you wore no makeup so you don’t have anything to ruin with tears.

You loved how Nico just genuinely got worried about you.

After a few minutes you two got out of the van, you were put together, well dressed, it even made you feel a little better.

Entering the famous “Drunken Sailor” bar you two don’t take long to grab some drinks and hear straight to the pool table.

“Hey! Look what we have here!” - You hear a familiar voice and turn around.

“Dante!!” Nico says and runs to give him a high five. “You came!”

“You invited him?” You said to Nico, giving him a wave.

“Oh come on, I live girls night” - Dante replied. “I heard you have a broken heart to heal, let’s drink everything this bar has.”

“You fucking told him?!” You say.

“Oh, y/n, don’t worry, I did not tell him it was because of Nero” Nico said

“NICO!! YOU JUST DID!!” You scream-whisper to your friend.

Dante burst out laughing.

“Nero? Oh y/n I thought you had better taste, what did you see in him” Dante grabbed a beer and took a sip after the sentence.

“Oh lord I feel so embarrassed right now” - You try to hide your shame behind your hands. Needless to say you failed.

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After a while, you three were sitting on a couch with a few empty cups on the table at the Devil May Cry, Nico was so wasted it didn’t take long for Dante to convince her to go take a nap upstairs.

It was 4 AM, you were drinking soda to stop the dizziness, Dante was on the couch, feet up on the table. He decided to break the silence.

“So… Y/N… You have a thing for Nero then. How come?”

“What do you mean?” He could hear the drunkenness from your voice.

“What made you feel like this? Nico mentioned how bad you were feeling, I kinda got worried about it, you are always so nice to everyone, you helped me a lot during missions.”

“Fuck Nero! Fuck him! Fuck this feelings! Fuck everything!” The alcohol made you a bit angry, but you did mean what you said. It’s been weeks that you were feeling bad, you just wish it could stop.

“Woah, where did this come from?” Dante laughed a bit.

“I don’t know, I’m just tired”

“Of what?”

“Of feeling like this, of always being the second option. Everyone I like doesn’t like me back, it’s been like this ever since I’ve been here.”

“Woah, I didn’t… I… I’m sorry, y/n'' Dante fixed his posture, now sitting with his elbows on his knees and facing you. “Look, you are gorgeous, funny, smart and a great friend, fuck even Vergil likes you, that man likes no one”.

“Tell him to drop his skincare routine if he really does” You say

Dante laughs.

“Oh man, see? You’re amazing y/n.”

“Thanks for the words, but I don’t believe you.” You get ready to get up when he grabs you by the arm.

“Hey hey hey, calm down kid, you are drunk, believing in what I said or not, I can’t let you walk home by yourself that way.”

“What? No. I am not going home, Nero’s there, I’m heading towards your fridge dummy.”

“Oh” He laughed and let you go. “Okay then.”

“I don’t want to see him for a while, or talk to him, but I have no better place to be or better stuff to do.” You said, grabbing a cup of water. “If I pay the rent, can I stay here?”

“You are drunk, we can discuss it after you sober up, Kid”

“Come on Dante” you are now heading towards the sofa again. “I can pay it.”

“I am sure you do, you are actually very responsible, but don’t make drunk deals, y/n”

“Dante, I am just tired, I want to make something about it, I can’t feel like this anymore I hate it.”

“Oh shit I am gonna regret this” Dante mumbled to himself while rubbing his hand on his face. “Sure you can stay for a while, until you manage to forget my dumb ass nephew.”

“Thanks, grandpa” You mocked him.

“Hey! I am not 50 yet!” He laughed.

“You want me to call you Daddy?” You did not realize the double meaning of what you just said, but Dante did.

“I might… be too old for you? That way??” Dante blushed and nervously laughed.

Just then you realized what you just said.

Blushing, you replied. “No, that was not what I meant. I was jus-“

“It’s okay, I am too much of a dirty mind”

“Wow, I got rejected again, even though I wasn’t really flirting” The alcohol and the low self esteem made you feel bad again, the situation wasn’t that deep, yet you couldn’t stop feeling this bad about yourself.

Dante felt bad for taking this the way he did, now he feels stupid.

“That was not what I meant, I was also joking… I just… You just took me off guard, that is all. I’m sorry y/n”

“Hm” You replied. It did not matter what he said, you were feeling too bad about yourself to care.

“Y/n, I mean it, I wasn’t trying to make you feel rejected”

“Yeah. I don’t know Dante. I feel like an unattractive blob right now”

Dante stood up right in front of you, putting both his hands at both your cheeks in an awkward way, making you look at him.

“Fuck I am going to regret this, but, listen kid, you are attractive as fuck! I wish I could kiss you since I’ve met you. But you are friends with my nephew, that would be awkward as hell. That boy is a pussy, ever since I realized the way you looked at him I got angry, like, what did he do to steal the attention of such a woman? It makes me feel bad that you feel so disgusted about yourself, you shouldn’t base how worthy you are based on how men want you. Yet, here I am, saying that I wish I could kiss you right now.”

“You are lying” Tears begin to form in your eyes “You are trying to make me feel better”

“I do am making you feel better, but don’t call me liar, y/n”

“I do not believe in y…”

“Can I kiss you then?”

“W-what?” You were confused and scared.

“Come on, can I? I understand if you don’t wa-“

You grabbed his shirt and pulled him for a kiss, it was your first, and he could tell by how nervous you were and how awkward it was.

That made it even better for him.

You could feel his smile and it made you stop.

“No~ Why would you stop? That was so good” His voice melted. “Can we do it again?”

“Y-yeah, we… we can”

That night you realized that Nero really wasn’t that big of a deal, but holy shit how good it was with Dante.

“We can watch a movie if you want to too.” Dante said.

“Let’s stick with the kissing please, for now, Dante.”

“If you insist”

#dmc devil may cry #fanfic #dmc x reader #dante x you #dante x reader #dante sparda x reader #fluff #dmc fluff #dmc x oc

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cairngrom · 6 months

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i’ll post hnk as soon as i get the motivation to draw it again but for now all my little monkey brain wants to draw is them

#my art #devil may cry #dmc #dante sparda #dmc 5 #oc x canon #oc art #they’re so stupid i love them #shes smarter than dante but not by much i’d say..#i want to bully her and punt her into the sun

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katunei999 · 4 months

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Merry Christmas, Season's Greetings, and Happy Holidays from Dante and Olive!

#merry christmas #christmas 2023 #happy holidays #christmas #oc #olive #dmc #dmc dante #devil may cry #dante sparda #dante x oc #dante x olive #i flew into a frenzy and stayed up until 4 in the morning to draw this #then woke up and kept going #might be the best thing i've done with year and it was in the span of 2 days #yet other days i can't draw a circle #why am i like this #oh well #TIS THE SEASON

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red-and-black-cheshire-cat · 2 days

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Original reference below

#oc x canon #dante #devil may cry #oc #original character #dante x male reader #dante sparda #fan art #fanart #my art

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crackshipsart · 4 months

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Spanish: Liam perdió a sus padres y a sus hermanos en una gran guerra que involucraba a los demonios contra los humanos, por supuesto, sus padres y sus hermanos defendían su hogar, la humanidad. Al menos ya no estaba solo, convivía con sus amigos, teniendo cierto cariño por Vergil.

Por cierto, ya jugaron Devil May Cry: Peak of Combat? Obtuve a Vergil y ya soy el hombre más feliz

English: Liam lost his parents and siblings in a great war involving demons against humans, of course, his parents and siblings defended their home, humanity. At least he wasn't alone anymore, he lived with his friends, having some affection for Vergil.

By the way, have you played Devil May Cry: Peak of Combat? I got Vergil and I'm already the happiest man alive!

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almaadst · 1 year

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Finished commission! And damn.. I am proud of this one so much! ᕙ(`▽´)ᕗ This illustration was what I always wanted to add to the drawing like storytelling and action pose! ✨I studied manga for Asteria’s pose and I think it paid off! ୧☉□☉୨ And I love the colors - everything looks so coherence with the background (￣▽￣)V I probably should be more humble lol Other: Commission info Dante and Aimee Vergil, Dante and Aimee PLEASE DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT MY or OWNER PERMISSION!

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117s-girl · 4 months

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I WANT TO DO A VALENTINES DAY EVENT! What do you all think? I’ll write requests! You can put it in my asks or you can DM me if you don’t want to use my ask box. There is a post in my feed about what characters and what tropes I write. I’ll find some prompts to use for a list for those who would like to pick from a list specifically 💚

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furyunbound · 4 months

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dmc-brainrot · 8 months

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The Devil in my Eyes (part 1/?)

Dante (DMC5) x reader

warnings: young! reader (late 20s), slow burn (no nsfw yet, but there's plot), human! reader, mentions of sex (just talking about it), gender neutral! reader (no pronouns are used), virgin! reader, I don't know what else to put here

summary: you can see demons when no one else can, and after almost getting killed by one and being rescued by Dante, he seems very intrigued in that ability of yours and takes you to spend some time at Devil May Cry to see what you're made of

word count: 2.1k

(requests open)

>> AO3 version

chapter 2

[this is my first fic ever about Devil May Cry so please be kind to me please]

You don't even know how this began. A mere human, being taken in by a devil hunter in Devil May Cry... after a huge accident happened with a demon that you almost died to.

You are a college graduate in your late 20s... and one night, you got a little too drunk when coming back to the small apartment you rented that was still next to the college you studied at. You got lost though, and ended up into an alley. What you didn't know is that in that particular night, a demon lurked in the shadows, eyeing its delicious prey that was presenting itself before it in that night...

Everything happened way too fast. By the time you blinked, there was blood gushing out all over the alleyway. Blood dripped on your face, staining your clothes, your bag, your skin... and when you looked down, there was an horrid creature sliced to pieces on the ground in front of you. The demon.

It was not the only thing that was in front of you, however. A man, on his mid 40s perhaps, was also there.... red jacket, silver hair, and a big sword. Blood dripped from the blade, and there were speckles of blood tainting his skin as well. You were in shock. Eyes wide, mouth agape, and he hadn't even noticed you yet. At least, he hadn't noticed you until you screamed.

"Huh-" The man asked in sheer confusion, before noticing why you were screaming. You could.... actually see the demons.

That fateful night was what made you and Dante meet. After passing out on the street after the fact, he had brought you to his office to rest. Once you were cleaned up, at least as much as he could've cleaned you without taking off your clothes, he sat there until you came to.

Once your eyes fluttered open, Dante was there, sitting on his desk, feet up, magazine in hand.

"Oh, you're up." His raspy yet teasing voice spoke up, making you turn your gaze towards him. "Let's talk."

You heard shuffling, until the man placed his chair in front of you and sat down, looking back at you with amusement.

"What are you?" The man asked, making you blink in confusion.

"H-Huh? Wh- what?" You were at a loss for words. What the hell did he even mean by that?

"You saw the demon, didn't you? In the alley?"

".....It's the first time I see one actually dead" You spoke cautiously, making the man raise his brows, almost if surprised.

"Humans can't see demons. You're telling me you've been seeing these creatures all this time?" Dante asked, leaning closer.

You just nodded, a bit uneasy in his presence. What was he getting at?

"Huh. A human who sees demons... huh? Not exactly how I pictured my night going, but this could be troublesome"

You didn't know what to do or what to say. You've been able to see creatures that weren't there ever since you were little. You thought they were ghosts, or monsters, only to find out they were demons and that they were in fact actually there. You always tried to repress that ability, distract yourself with your studies, trying to live a mundane life... until now, it seemed.

You've never seen a demon being killed, you tried to make sure the demons didn't notice that you could actually see them, and it had worked out well until today. But... this man, you were unsure what he was going to do to you. Was he also a demon?

"Are you....going to kill me?" You asked cautiously after he said how troublesome it was that you could see things you probably shouldn't.

That question made the man laugh. "What? Are you kidding? Of course not, this is the most interesting thing I've ever found in months"

"....Then.... what... what are you going to do?" You asked

"Introductions first. I'm Dante, Devil Hunter. You're at my agency, Devil May Cry" The man smiled

"....Devil....hunter?"

It had been a few days since you've been there with Dante. He couldn't let go of the fact you, a simple human, had 'powers', even though you yourself didn't consider seeing demons as a power, per se. He tried to see if you had any other abilities, but at the end of the week, while you were sitting in one of the spare rooms he had prepared for you, he hadn't come see you.

You spent the whole morning in your room without seeing him, and you were starting to get worried. He had made you an 'honorary devil hunter' while he saw what you were made of, which consisted of several 'psychic' related tests that ultimately failed. It seemed the only ability you had was have a weird vision, if that counted.

After some hours, you started to get hungry. You got tired of waiting for him, so you decided to leave the room and go look for anything to eat downstairs. The agency was empty, boxes of pizza spread out everywhere from God knows how long, soda cans, empty chip bags, and other various assortments of trash Dante refused to clean up.

You absent-mindedly tried to see if there was still anything edible from his trash, but eventually gave up altogether. You flopped to his desk chair. Maybe you could order something.

By the time you picked up the phone, the doors had opened. Dante was there holding a stack of pizza, already with a slice on his mouth, cheese slowly but surely dripping from it.

You jump at the sudden door opening, placing the phone down and looking at him wide eyed, before relaxing and sighing. So this is where he was... typical.

Dante strolled into the office and placed the pizza stacks down on the desk, finishing the slice he had in his mouth almost instantly. "What are you doing?" He asked, licking his fingers.

"I was hungry... and I didn't know where you went, so I was about to order something" You explained rather bashfully

"Eat up" He motioned to the pizza boxes. To be honest, just looking at them made your stomach hurl. You've been eating nothing but pizza and soda for the past week.... you missed real food.

"Is this what you ever eat?" You asked with a grimace, but taking a slice anyway.

"It's practical" He shrugged, sitting on top of the desk, in front or you.

"...So, um. I'm just a normal human after all, huh? You must be disappointed" You bring up after he sits down, munching on your slice of pizza.

"I've seen lots of things, and lots of normal humans. You don't fit the criteria even if your ability isn't much" He smiled "Why don't you stay here, huh? I could teach you to use a gun, defend yourself in case the demons take notice you can see them"

"...All I want is to live an ordinary life with no demons..." You sigh "... But, it's true that maybe one day they'll notice and kill me. I mean, I almost did get killed by one when we met"

"That's why you don't wander off at night" Dante teased, already on his third slice of pizza "But seriously, I could teach you"

"....I guess I can stay a while longer, it's not like I have much to do anyway" You sigh.

Ever since you started working freelance, things have been a bit tough, but... staying here with free food and hot water for the week wasn't a bad deal for now. And besides, Dante could protect you if any demons did try to break in or kill you. You didn't mind staying for a bit more. You lived alone in a small apartment, it wasn't like anyone would miss you.

"That reminds me, we got so busy testing what kind of abilities you have this past week, I didn't even really ask you about, well, yourself" Dante began, gobbling down his slice of pizza "What do you do? Besides seeing demons everywhere"

"There isn't much to tell" You sigh, finishing your slice of pizza as well and cleaning your hands against your pants. "I was born and raised here and despite my odd vision, I always lived a normal life. I finished college, got myself a small apartment and I have a Journaling blog that a few people follow"

"Journaling blog?" Dante questioned, as if the concept was alien to him

"Yeah, I try a lot of things and then tell about my experience, it teaches people how to do said thing and to not be afraid to try them just because they don't know how or never tried before... It's, kind of hard to explain... like a tutorial channel I guess?"

"Huh. Modern times sure have everything." Dante shrugged at the thought. "It's pretty impressive how you've led a regular life despite all the monsters lurking about in the corner of your eye though, you're more resilient than you look"

"I'll take that as a compliment" You sigh. "But...what about you? You don't really tell much about yourself either... I just know you, well, hunt demons"

"Eh. Nothing interesting to share besides that"

"...Seriously?"

Dante smirked "Well, the only interesting thing you don't know about me can be considered.....private business"

"Gross" You roll your eyes at his innuendo, but you couldn't help but feel your cheeks darken softly at the thought. It was true you did consider Dante to be a rather attractive man... but you had no chance with him. A man of his age probably had a partner already... maybe one of those women that appeared here sometimes.... Trish and Lady.... possibly Trish since she looked closer in age to him... however, as you thought more about it, Dante never expressed any sexual interest in either of them, at least not that you noticed. "That reminds me... do you have a girlfriend or anything like that?"

Your question seemed to startle him a little, but he just laughed. "I don't have time for that, why are you asking? Interested in the position?"

Your cheeks darken further with his comment, and you scoff in return. "Psh, no. I was just wondering since you're....old."

"Ouch~ what does that mean? I'm in my peak yknow, I am too busy to even think about those things, I'm not settling" Dante took a fourth slice of pizza while he spoke

"Hmm..." You didn't seem satisfied with his answer. A man like him surely would have many suitors, or at least a lot of hookups on his belt. Maybe he was into flings rather than committed relationships? You shake your head a little as you catch yourself fixated on what kind of love life Dante must have, why did it matter anyway?

"What about you, huh? You're young. Got any girlfriends? boyfriends?" Dante asked curiously, leaning closer

You shake your head "No. I mean, I dated before but... nothing too serious.... they dumped me because I was... a prude" You grimace, avoiding your gaze as if ashamed of admitting it.

There's a brief moment of silence between you before Dante speaks again, after finishing his slice of pizza.

"That's not a reason to break up"

"...Why don't you tell my ex that?" You try to joke, but look clearly deflated. "You probably have a lot of experience... if you were open to dating you most likely wouldn't want someone inexperienced"

"You're assuming a lot of things about me you know nothing about" Dante smirked "If I did have a partner, I wouldn't mind spending extra time teaching them how to do things like that~ isn't that what's it all about?"

You shrug, unable to answer him. Your previous relationship was pushy and you felt ashamed of your body and your lack of experience, you didn't know "what it was all about" like Dante was saying.

Before you could say anything though, he jumped off the desk and cleaned his hands against his pants, before placing them on his hips and looking back at you.

"I've been with inexperienced people before, it's not all bad, as long as they don't fall in love with me afterwards that is~" Dante smirked "Everyone used to be a virgin in the beginning right? You only get better at something the more you do it"

"Ugh.... this feels like a parent having a sex ed talk with their kid, please stop" You grumble, rubbing your face a little in embarrassment

"Hey~ I wouldn't mind showing you how to do it" Dante leaned closer with a devious expression "My door's always open" he winked

"Huh?" You blink, feeling your face flush red before you could even process what just happened.

Dante walked back with a smile "The rest of the pizza is yours!" He waved, before going upstairs and disappearing behind the walls.

You sat there dumbfounded, did.... Dante just.... huh? What just happened?!

You were paralyzed in your seat for several minutes... unaware of the things that'd unfold between the two of you.

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Test Drive, Sparda Family Style

Claudia: Please?

Nero: Nope.

Claudia: Please?!

Nero: Sweetie...

Claudia: I promise I'll clean her afterwards!

Nero: That's nice but the answers is still no.

Claudia: Moooom!

Kyrie: It is nice of you to care about Red Queen so much, but the fact of the matter is it's too much for you.

Claudia stomps her little foot on the ground: Nuh-uh, I can swing a sword just fine!

Nero chuckled: Those are training swords meant for you, so you don't lop an arm off. Sorry Clauds but until you're in middle school you can swing Red Queen around to your hearts content.

The silvernette toddler pouted adorably and stomped off to her bedroom in a huff making sure to slam her door for extra measure for how angry she was. Nero smiled but sighed nonetheless, even he wasn't this...actually no, he was as temperamental as his and Kyrie's little gremlin.

Nero: What am I gonna do with her?

Kyrie: Well, you are training her to carry the family torch, so that's more than enough, and you aren't being too rough on her regiment and lessons either.

Nero leaned back in his seat at the kitchen table: But could i be doing more? What if-

Nero: Thanks babe, let's just hope dinner goes normal for on-

He was silenced with her lips meeting his, a chaste kiss broken for his wife to counter his worries.

"Like I told you, you always know what is right, and what is wrong. Claudia's progress to be a Devil Hunter is one of those right things."

Dante: Hey Mini-Verg! How's it shaking with the wife?

*THUD*

"HEY HEEEEY party people!" screamed the Legendary Devil Hunter himself kicking open the front door of the young couple's abode making Kyrie jump, though surprisingly without a box of pizza in hand. Nero simply thought to himself, "why do I even try...?"

Nero: Great until your mug showed up...

Dante just chortled ruffling his nephew's scruffy head: Why the long face bud? Hell the whole place reeks of tension.

Kyrie: Well, we had a little disagreement with our little angel.

Dante: Little Clauds throw a hissy fit?

Nero: No, just didn't want to listen to the truth, and got upset she could't go beat up some trees.

Dante pursed his lips: Imma go talk to her.

Nero: Dante...

Dante: Relaaax!

Kyrie: And how can we trust you?

Dante: I'm her cool uncle she loves?

Nero/Kyrie: More than Vergil?

Dante: ...really not gonna give me this?

The couple finally conceeded and gave Dante a "knock yourself out" kind of gesture, then off he went to his niece.

---

Wrapped in her blanket like an angry burrito, Claudia lay on her side fuming over her scuffle with her old man. 'What does he know, anyone can swing a sword! I'll show him-' Her mental rant was cut short when a rhythmic knock came from her door.

Dante: Heya squirt, can I mozy on in?

Claudia: Mm...

Dante lets himself in: Now what's this about Red Queen?

Claudia: Stupid dad won't let me play with it...

Dante: Haha, well now your old man ain't stupid that's for sure, but he's right that his weapon is far above your learnin' curve.

The third generation Sparda seemed to deflate more in her cotton haven, until a comforting pat on her head gave her a jolt back to reality making her turn to her second favorite uncle who was pulling out something wrapped in a burlap sack.

Dante: Now, I went through a lot of trouble getting these bad boys back, went through a couple auctions, black markets, and some circles of Hell to find them. I was plannin' on giving these to ya' on your birthday...but I can't stand to see you down in the dumps.

Sitting up, Claudia took the twin wrapped objects in her lap, carefully pulling it off she was greeted by the sight of two round heads with glowing eyes and a mouth, one red and one blue, attached to twin swords with serrated edges.

Dante: Say hello to Agni and Rudra, your first Devil Arm! One throws fire and the other slings wind!

Claudia: These...THESE LOOK AWESOME!!! Mm-*mouth gets covered*

Dante: Shhhh not so loud kid...! Hehe, take good care of them alright? These bad boys fought with me through all of Temen-ne-gru and kicked the butt of Vergil!

Claudia hugged the demonic swords close with a cheeky grin: I promise!

The devil hunter smiled ruffling his nieces hair before turning to leave, until he stopped and pointed at the swords, "No. Talking. Take care Clauds!"

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Later that night Claudia pulled the Twin Demons out from under her bed, sitting with their heads facing her on her lap once more.

Claudia: Hey, my uncle Dante ain't here no more, you guys can talk...!

Agni/Rudra: ...

Claudia: I promised when I said I'll take good care, so that means I'll treat you guys differently.

Agni: ...is that true?

Rudra: You swear on it?

Claudia almost jumps from their voices: Woah, you guys actually talk...

Agni/Rudra: Indeed, many Devil Arms are capable of speech!

Claudia: That. Is. So fricking cool!

Agni: Cool? Brother, what is "cool?"

Rudra: Well, "cool" means-

Claudia: Yeahyeahyeah, basically means you guys are awesome, so uncle says you guys control fire and wind, if I remember what my science teacher said...wind can make fire stronger?

Rudra: Correct young devil!.

Agni: Strong as we are on our own, together we are a force stronger than nature.

Claudia: ... *smiles deviously* We're going to be the best partners! Oh, and by the way, it's cool if you guys wanna talk with me.

Rudra: Very well!

Agni: As you wish!

[Later that morning...]

Half of the forest behind the house was engulfed in flames, gale force winds blew this way and that, all while the cackling of an eight year old echoes though it all.

Claudia: I AM THE GODDESS OF DESTRUCTION!!!

Kyrie looks at Nero: ...Dante?

Nero: I am going to kill that bastard...

Kyrie: At least she's happy?

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