Sorry this is random but I was bored in my works lunch room waiting for my shift to start so I wrote this, Enjoy!!:
Random dmc headcannons!!!
(I've only played 5 so I'm only gonna cover those characters (+ Patty because I love her))
• If Vergil had a normal childhood and teen hood he totally would be in the Goth or Visual Kei scene (totally not projecting my own style onto him)
• Lady and Trish are dating but Dante is oblivious, they can't tell if hes pretending not to know or not
• Nero and Nico always argue on which flavour of various things tastes better as conversation starters and it always ends up in a slap fight
• Vergil and Dante sleep in the same way, sprawled out on the bed messily, Vergil just doesn't admit it (least he doesn't snore).
• Patty considers Nero as a pseudo brother/cousin which leads to shenanigans
• KYRIE IS ALSO GOTH!!!!! she has very religious undertones in what she wears
• Lady actually sleeps with one eye open, it scares everyone
• Trish got scouted by a modelling agency once and she gave it a shot, but immediately quit as her first shoot got her front page of a big fashion magazine and she became really popular for a bit
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MA’AM. please please please write more about subby dbf!bucky with a pain kink 😭😭😭 this literally killed me, I need to read more on how our man likes to get off on pain 😵💫 — 💫 anon
Oh God, okay, I'm going for it because I literally just fucking have to.
Having this submissive older man kneeling in front of you while you run your fingers through his hair and ask him what he needs just sounds so hot to me?
I love the thought of the hardwood floor making his knees ache, the position sapping his legs of their strength. The discomfort keeps him focused but it's not like his mind could wander anywhere more interesting than the sight of you in front of him anyway. He keeps his back straight, his hands clasped behind him and his head tilted upwards.
He needs this. He needs his focus to be on sensations that are anywhere other than his cock because he can feel it throbbing uncomfortably and his first instinct is to take care of it himself. He can't even begin to imagine what you'd do to him if he touched himself and a little spark in his brain tells him to find out. He manages to squash that thought though. It's probably for the best.
"What do you need, Bucky?" Your voice is soft and nurturing and it almost makes him feel uncomfortable supplying you with an answer that has any measure of truth behind it.
He doesn't need soft or nurturing. He needs your fingers that are so gently carding through his hair to clench into a fist. He needs you to let him give up control entirely, just for a few hours.
"I need you to take your frustration out on me." You knew that would be his request, it's the gentlest way he can think of to ask you to hurt him.
"I know, baby. I know that's what you need." You hum, letting your tone stay as light and delicate as your touch. Your hand runs over his flesh shoulder with a flat palm, making your way towards his neck. Around the half way point, you begin to dig your fingernails in. Hard.
His groan is pathetic and you can't help but fall in love with the way the muscles tense under your touch, an involuntary protection he knows he doesn't need. He's safe with you. This was all born from that sense of security after all.
"I-I need to you to take it all out on me. Pretend I'm every man who didn't deserve you. Tell me everything you've ever wanted to say to them." He gasps a little mid-sentence as your fingernails trail gently over his Adam's apple, digging in again when you reach his collarbone.
"You are worthless." You begin, stalking around him to stand at his back. "You never deserved me." You pull his hair back, hard, forcing him to look up at you. This is what does it for him. He's surrendered. He's yours. He loves it. He gets off on this.
"You were a waste of my fucking time. I should never have lowered myself to your level." Your other hand collides with his cheek, the sting of the slap only makes him sob out the most breathtaking groan. This is everything he was dreaming of and so much more.
"You never fucked me right. You were never enough for me." Your hand on his throat makes his eyes flutter shut. If he looks at you, he knows he'll lose all control. He'll cum untouched and how fucking embarrassing would that be?
The second he lets his head wander there though, it's all over. As soon as he lets himself imagine how humiliating it'd be if he came all over himself, just from being degraded and pushed around, it's all he can do. Shame burns so hot in his cheeks while his dick twitches and throbs, shooting streams of pearly cum over the wooden floor beneath him.
"Stupid little slut." You whisper, giving him another slap to the cheek and enjoying how his release seems to never stop. "Once you're done, you're cleaning up your own mess and then you're going to fuck it into me with your tongue. You'll be lucky if I ever let you inside me again."
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(Toh Spoilers) So we just found out that Alador and Odalia is likely to get a divorce soon. As someone who just binged the Darius Blight AU tag on your blog, how are you feeling about Aladarius rn?
i am fucking SCREAMING (internally)
i can't believe this au went from pure crack to something that could plausibly HAPPEN (like, post-canon rather than in canon, considering there are only like 5 episodes left)
i figured it'd be pretty much impossible, on the basis of "alador won't get a full redemption arc or anything. and he definitely won't split up with his wife" AND YET
like it seemed like such a long shot that canon alador would become a good enough person to become a good father or be someone that darius could look at with anything other than disdain
now we just gotta hope for canon dadrius (which i would be hoping for anyway. well, hoping for either that or owl mom and cool uncle darius.) and for some kind of alador and darius reconciliation
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