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[powerseeking]

x. QUESTION TIME.    /   @doompact​  asked  ;     ❛  Who did this to you?  ❜   

                 eyes widened for a split second,  before shock is replaced with anger  ( and pain ). 

             ❛      you did this.      ❜     venom was hissed as the very thing he accepted as his weakness,  his heart,  ached.  to see the very woman,  that only remained as a memory to him   —   a memory he had casted away deep into the depths of his heart   —   before him felt like a mockery.  to dare to ask such a thing too   —   pathetic,  how dare she act as his mother before him.  he’ll make it evident to her that it was all her fault,  even if her failure as a mother had made him come to his senses and recognise that he needed power.

               (   even if deep down,  the boy who longed for his mothers protection,  to have her focus on him    —   not dante  —   weeped seeing her stand,  alive and seemingly well before him.  but his moment of uncontrolled anger blinded him to the evident differences to her form and the logic behind how was seemingly alive. )

#･ †▐░▒ your worth is pitiable ; speak and be gone ╱ inbox ･ #･ †▐░▒ yamato in hand ; towards power he pursues ╱ in character ･ #so bry sore the ask an was like 'oh vergil be like 'you did this' and i was like YEAH THATS WHAT I'M WRITING #and they screamed at me for the angst sfhjsfh #i hope this is alright though but just let me know if anything needs adjusting ovo #but sobs over eva i love she #but oh boy @ vergil #vergil just getting hit with his emotions before the logical brain comes through like 'no you must be a demon in disguise' SFHJSFHJSF #my brains like: oh this possibly set in future after the other thing you wrote and sobs #･ †▐░▒ flames arise as time stops ; set forth on a new path ╱ main verse ･ #doompact

[powerseeking]

x. THE ACT OF ACTION.    /   @doompact​​  said  ;  🧥        ↪   to warm your muse by wrapping them in a coat / blanket .

              it  was  mid-afternoon,  and his father would be home soon with dante,  so in a rare chance of quiet through the day after helping his mother with some chores,  he had huddled up on one of the chairs with a book.  it's not that he hadn’t wanted to go out,  but dante said he wasn’t allowed to  ( not knowing dante had begged their father to get a surprise for vergil )  and if it meant entertaining his brother,  he had listened to him.  now as small digits stroked along the pages of the book in his hands as he read,  he felt the chair shift beside him.  pausing a finger along the line he had just finished reading,  blue eyes gaze up towards his mother who took a seat beside him.  

                ❛     are  you  partaking  in  a  break  yourself  too,  mother ?     ❜     his lips curl up in a soft smile.  before looking back to his book as he hears out his mother's words,  before she asks the same back      ❛       —    i’m  just  going  to  finish  a  few  chapters,  before  dante  and  father  return.  I  know  once  they  do,  dante  will  seek  something  out  from  me.    ❜      his eyes stayed affixed to the pages,  but for any mother,  it was noticeable the way he started to blink away exhaustion in a manner to  fight  sleep,  trying to avoid yawning as he scrunches his eyes a little so that he could keep reading  ;  the day's events of doing whatever he could do without his brother's interruptions having tuckered him out.

               it's not long until he lifts a hand to rub at his eyes,  covering his view for a moment,  that he feels another shift,  suspecting his mother to have gotten up to go tend to something,  until he instead feels an arm wrap around him,  pulling him into a gentle hug.  jerking his hand away with a quick ah in surprise,  he tilts his head up with a gentle shade of red over his cheeks.        ❛     m-mother   —   i’m  alright,  i  assure  you.  i  don't  need  this.      ❜      but it doesn’t make her let go,  instead,  she wraps her arms and shawl around him more with a reassuring smile and a soft kiss to his forehead,  ensuring that he's nice and comfortable despite her sons embarssed reactions.  warming him up as she tells him to finish his desired reading  ;  he could read and cuddle after all !  which he does,  and despite how he feels,  it's not often that he gets to have a moment like this with his mother,  he thinks as he leans back,  resting his head against her as he stares at the pages of the book.  sleepily blinking his eyes as her warm embrace soothed him,  lulling him into a sense of security  ;  it was no wonder dante would steal their mother's shawl so much,  he notes.

              his fight with exhaustion soon  catching  up to him,  eyelids heavy as he shuts them,  listening to the rhythm of her heartbeat.

                                           before  there  is  nothing.

              the  silence  feeling like an eternity before something stills,  disturbing and  waking  him.  eyelids heavy with exhaustion struggle to open.  each attempt to open his eyes is greeted with a blurry vision.  blinking a few times to rectify this,  his eyes now remained half-lidded as he glances around  ;  instead of a shawl,  there is a tattered blanket over himself.  It's in that moment he notes he had  seen  a dream in the guise of a memory and not a nightmare.  the usual sights he would see if he allowed himself to rest and sleep   —   sleep ?  no,  he realises,  as the memory comes back to him  ;  he had  collapsed  after expanding too much of his energy.  

              so where was he ?  and who had provided him with this blanket ?

#･ †▐░▒ your worth is pitiable ; speak and be gone ╱ inbox ･ #･ †▐░▒ yamato in hand ; towards power he pursues ╱ in character ･ #her shawl counts as a somewhat blanket so SFHJSFHJFS #i had the idea and ran with it sobs and cries #it got longer then i thought but yells i love writing stuff like this fshjsfhj #also little payback you doing it to me that one time /so have it back/ SFHJSFHSF #hopefully its not confusing if so i can fix it up an that ^v^ #･ †▐░▒ flames arise as time stops ; set forth on a new path ╱ main verse ･ #doompact