ABOMINATION.

HEAVENLY ABOMINATION 

[abominel-blog]

❝ they’re killing by the night.

              ❝   —  they feed only on humankind.    ❞  the eldest son of sparda, a traitor, falls silent only for a moment, as he thoughtfully regards the beasts before them.   ❝   … demons. what other purpose would they serve, other than to leave chaos and death in their wake?   ❞  

meme. accepting.

[abominel-blog]

[abominel-blog]

abominel:

and the magic light that appears to shine is not the light of benevolent design.

[abominel-blog]

❝ let me show you everything i know. ❞

            ❝  magic tricks? ❞  with a sound, something akin an impatient tsk, his fists meet behind his back and press into his spine, an act only followed by a straightened posture and roll from his heels to his toes.  ❝ child’s play, i’m afraid. not much use for me in my particular line of expertise.   ❞

meme. accepting.

[abominel-blog]

alderaanheir:

glass animals  —  starters

❝  look at this poor boy.  ❞ ❝  they’re killing by the night.  ❞ ❝  ain’t that nice ?  ❞ ❝  you never fight back.  ❞ ❝  i wanna make it right.  ❞ ❝  i wanna make you cry.  ❞ ❝  i should’ve had a mother.  ❞ ❝  let’s say a prayer.  ❞ ❝  we’re just smoking too much weed.  ❞ ❝  get down on your knees.  ❞ ❝  don’t get up.  ❞ ❝  you know i want this just as much as you.  ❞ ❝  i wanna go back.  ❞ ❝  put the flowers in your hair.  ❞ ❝  i am your boy.  ❞ ❝  come close.  ❞ ❝  let me show you everything i know.  ❞ ❝  look at this poor boy.  ❞ ❝  i’d say “i’d told you so” but you’d just cry.  ❞ ❝  i can’t take this place.  ❞ ❝  i just wanna go where i can get some space.  ❞ ❝  i’ve been here, i’ve done this all before.  ❞ ❝  how can i believe you ?  ❞ ❝  take my hand.  ❞ ❝  i’m talking now.  ❞ ❝  i’m dancng.  ❞ ❝  you said you’d kick the booze.  ❞ ❝  don’t you cry.  ❞ ❝  i’m fucking loco.  ❞ ❝  i can’t get through to you.  ❞ ❝  i’m a twisted fool.  ❞ ❝  all i ever want is just a little love.  ❞ ❝  you can’t run.  ❞ ❝  you won’t make it back this time.  ❞ ❝  suck it.  ❞ ❝  our time is done.  ❞ ❝  please don’t go.  ❞ ❝  it’s not okay.  ❞ ❝  i can’t get a job.  ❞ ❝  i look fantastic.  ❞ ❝  you were clearly meant for more.  ❞ ❝  don’t you need me ?  ❞ ❝  sometimes it makes me sad.  ❞ ❝  why can’t we laugh now like we did then ?  ❞ ❝  how come you only look pleased in bed ?  ❞ ❝  i want you all the time.  ❞ ❝  i won’t forget how you looked at me then.  ❞ ❝  lay with me, my dear.  ❞ ❝  i wish you could see the wicked truth.  ❞ ❝  that boy went stone cold crazy.  ❞ ❝  that girl is gone.  ❞ ❝  i feel so fucking numb.  ❞ ❝  you live in my daydreams.  ❞ ❝  i feel like a new man.  ❞ ❝  i am a true romantic.  ❞ ❝  i don’t love you anymore.  ❞ ❝  just stop & think a minute.  ❞ ❝  calm down. stop & breathe a second.  ❞ ❝  go back to the very beginning.  ❞ ❝  i want to hold you like you’re mine.  ❞ ❝  you’re on my mind.  ❞ ❝  you’re the holiest thing i know.  ❞

[abominel-blog]

number one reason not to trust vergil: he willingly wears fedoras 

[amorintentia]

Vergil Aesthetic

“Might controls everything… and without it, you can protect nothing. Let alone yourself.”

[abominel-blog]

not ded 

[xshayarsha]

[enpious-deactivated20161020]

Milan Cathedral.

[hellothisistruth]

He’s toxic. His smile will poison you. His boyish charm dangerous. The glint in his eyes as he challenges you to do something devious is lethal.

(via hellothisistruth)

[abominel-blog]

devulo:

FOOLISH TWINS,   BORN OF THE SAME BLOOD,   the same flesh and veins.   what becomes of crimson when it clashes with merciless cobalt.     two forces of nature unrelenting and  FATED   for discord,   no one to halt this cruel inevitability.       sanguine devil with his bleeding nonchalance,   the slight swagger of his walk weighted with indifference   and   AUDACIOUSNESS.     worn like a medal,   his smirk is  proudly upheld.          ❛        HEYA,  BIG BRO                             long time no see,   huh     ?      did’ja miss me       ?         ❜        emboldened in his snark,   liberated  in his  TAUNTS.     be that as it may,   FONDNESS pulls at his rotting heart.         ❛      look, verg,  if you’re here because i gotta get y’out of another demon problem,   you better be payin’ me.    and don’t think you’re getting a FAMILY DISCOUNT.        ❜  

     years, it’s been   ---   an upwards of decades lost to time spent in vain attempts at acquiring a power   ( a power he’s so thoroughly convinced himself rightfully belongs to him, THE ELDEST SON OF SPARDA  )  that exists only just outside vergil’s reach   ...   his experiences, past and present, have proved as much.

     though, it seems, dante has changed little even in the midst of such a void driven between them  ; it’s something that might have angered vergil had he not grown to ignore the gut-wrenching emotion that stirs, flaring red-hot for attention it so deserves   ---   while something like regret and ill-suppressed JEALOUSY flutters beside it. he’s come this far   ---   allowing himself to succumb to such HUMANITY would render his efforts invalid.

     vergil’s mouth allows a quirk, more the corner tugging to the side in what someone could call an indifferent, polite acknowledgement, but he makes no move to meet his TWIN’S eyes.

     ❛   dante. your cockiness hasn’t failed you even after so long   ...   color me impressed, but not entirely. leave some room for expectance, as usual.    ❜

[abominel-blog]

someone: i love your vergil me: SHORT CIRCUITS

[baurion-deactivated20201017]

[abominel-blog]

idk    like this    for a starter or smth :)c 

[greelin]

how i deal with my feelings

never talk about them

barely acknowledge them

hope they go away

i don’t, basically

that’s what i’m saying

i do not deal with my feelings

[brave-andthe-bold]

The sons of Sparda

[abominel-blog]

enfog:

‘  WUH – !  ‘    swept off by shock that sends him down onto the ground.   they came out of the heavy whiteness that’s done so well to seclude everything beyond a few feet’s radius ;     don’t worry,  he’s only surprised is all.       ‘  wait – WHAT?  who are you?   ‘

     the fog, thick and swirling like a heavy mist around the pair, may shield their surroundings like vergil might his true intentions   ---   but his priorities are clear to him, and he makes no move or inclination toward wasting time.

     however, it seems that he remains fixaed in a situation, THIS SITUATION, where precious time means little to others. 

     the look he offers is one of pity   ---   nothing innocent; simply something he reserves for those encumbered by their child-like ignorance. the other stands in the midst of a near-god, and yet he remains so unaware. 

      ❛   -------  i take it visitors aren’t something of a common occurrence.    ❜

[gravesuggestion]

You don’t see me as a threat? You must be blind then