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DEMON AND MALEVOLENT ENTITY EXTERMINATION Dante Sparda; Owner. Selective, 18+ Only, NSFW. Please DO NOT ask to RP with me without reading my rules, it's important! Thanks. ABOUT - ASK - RULES/INFO

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(; All I have to say is that season of 2 of the anime was fuckin' great. Vergil was perfect. That shit slapped.)

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🐝  *  ―  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘  𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃  𝐎𝐅  𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆.   (  nsfw  !  in  honor  of  sinday,  have  another  random  assortment  of  sexual  sentences  and  actions.  sidenote,  your  muse  =  sender  and  my  muse  =  receiver.  add  *  to  reverse  the  action.  feel  free  to  adjust  to  better  fit  your  muses. )

❛  i can’t stop thinking about you.  ❜ ❛  i’m gonna make you scream my name.  ❜ ❛  you won’t be able to walk straight after i’m done with you.  ❜ ❛  you like it when i talk dirty to you, don’t you ?  ❜ ❛  i’m planning to turn you into a dripping mess.  ❜ ❛  you make me so horny i can’t think straight.  ❜ ❛  i’ve been thinking about bending you over that table and just having my way with you.  ❜ ❛  you’ve been a bad girl / boy, and deserve a punishment.  ❜ ❛  you’re gonna come for me later ?  ❜ ❛  i’ve been touching myself to the throught of what you’re gonna do to me.  ❜ ❛  you’re gonna be a good girl / boy ?  ❜ ❛  i want you to take control.  ❜ ❛  you didn’t think i’d just let you get away with all this teasing, right ?  ❜ ❛  if there weren’t so many people watching us, i’d already be on my knees in front of you.  ❜ ❛  i’ve got a suprise planned for you later.  ❜ ❛  tonight is gonna be all about you.  ❜ ❛  i’m wearing some nice new lingerie for you.  ❜ ❛  do you see how hard / wet you’ve already made me ?  ❜ ❛  your moans are music to my ears.  ❜ ❛  i don’t normally do this, but you bring out this craziness in me.  ❜

[ PALM ] ― your muse palms my muse’s penis / breasts through their clothes. [ NIBBLE ] ― your muse gently nibbles on my muse’s earlobe. [ SEDUCTION ] ― my muse whispers dirty nothings into their ear. [ FRENCH KISS ] ― your muse kisses my muse with tongue. [ WATCH ] ― my muse starts to masturbate in front of your muse. [ CLOTHES OFF ] ― your muse helps my muse undress. [ WALL ] ― your muse pins my muse against the closest wall. [ GRIND ] ― your muse teasingly grinds against my muse. [ SEXTING ] ― my muse sends your muse a dirty text / picture. [ VIBRATION ] ― your muse controls a sextoy my muse has inside of them. [ MASSAGE ] ― my muse gives your my a sensual massage. [ BLINDFOLD ] ― my muse makes your muse wear a blindfold. [ FLASH ] ― my muse ‘accidentally’ flashes your muse. [ SUCK ] ― your muse sucks on a banana / lollipop in front of my muse. [ STRIP ] ― my muse gives your muse a strip tease. [ DANCE ] ― my muse dances seductively for your muse. [ TIES ] ― my muse ties your muse down on the bed. [ SPANKING ] ― your muse spanks my muses’ ass. [ PORN ] ― our muses watch a dirty movie together. [ LAP ] ― my muse sits on your muses’ lap and teases them.

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'i wish i knew you back then.'

"No you don't." Dante huffed a cynical laugh as he looked at the picture in Nero's hand. It had been buried in a drawer of his desk. "I was lost back then, always angry and beyond irritating. Even worse than you." He chuckled and ruffled the top of Nero's head.

"I'm better off where I am now, those were, lonely times. Vergil was in his 'grr I'm powerful' era and making my life miserable. Things are much better now. And I'm far better looking."

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i need a dubcon thread where dante is the bottom and is tied/edged/teased/fucked tyvm

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( I write better replies when I have the chance to think about about what I actually want to get down. Sorry for the wait but I think ya’ll are getting better quality than if I did them right away :B Also, glad to see tumblr is still doing that stupid shit of giving me a notif for the reblog of my own replies, good stuff.)

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hautevaux​:

“Oh, you flatterer.” Vaux is no stranger to a complement or two, but he finds himself grinning all the more simply because of whom it was from.

“I’ve been as busy as ever, sweets- Work very seldom lets up, here-” He places down the long pair of scissors within his hand upon the table before him and quietly saunters over; “So long as you look after me, darling - I would love to come~”

“Of course I’ll look after you, I’m an excellent driver, and I haven’t crashed yet... that I can remember anyway.” Dante enjoyed that Vaux was receptive of his compliments and invitations, there was no hiding feelings or wants with him.

“All you have to do is remember to hold on tight and don’t let go. I’ll handle the rest and take you for the ride of your life.” The double meaning was more than obvious, but he liked it that way.

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captianimarum​:

“When you’ve lived as long as I, you find that keeping occupied becomes the only thing that keeps one sane.” That, and one found some interesting things in Crypts long forgotten, sometimes.

He pauses, arms folding comfortably across his chest; “If you’d rather we go and do something else, then why not make a suggestion, hmm-? Mayhap I’ll be willing to come along.” Smiling, a brief cheekiness took over his features.

“That explains why you hang out with me so much then.” Dante was personally sick of it, he’d seen enough derelict places and shitty caves to last him a lifetime. “I can keep you very occupied, babe.” 

Dante liked that idea and tilted his head, “Mayhaps, hm? Well, since you’re asking, why don’t you take me back to your place and you can show me around. I haven’t been yet and maybe we can make a pitstop in your uh...bed chamber?” 

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goldenriderarwyn​:

Letting her hand rest in his while he made certain she wasn’t burned. “Alastor didn’t seem shy to me..” She grumbled softly while looking at the sword that had shocked her. “ I don’t think that a gun is my thing..” She thought aloud, looking up at Dante while he offered his explanation as to why he wanted her to have a weapon.

“I am happy to learn how to use something, for when you are not around.” She assured him, sighing. More from frustration about what had happened between her and the sword than the thought of having to learn to use a weapon.

Clunking, tapping came from a drawer in his desk, like something was trying to get her attention. Arwyn looked up at Dante, for permission to look inside the drawer at whatever it was that so wanted attention. “Are you hiding Tinker-bell in there?” She teased.

It was a ring, silver vines twisting around each other with two leaves at the top of the ring.

“Yeah, I take her out and tap her on the ass whenever I need a hit of pixie dust.” Dante raised an brow and walked over his desk. The ring seemed to be hopping around in the drawer and practically jumped into her hand. “Just when I think I’ve seen it all some other weird shit happens.” 

He closed the drawer and sat on the edge of his desk. “I got that as payment for a job once, I guess I meant to have pawned or whatever but never got around to it. I have to warn you though, I have no idea what that thing does, I didn’t even know it was special, I just tossed it in my desk years ago.” 

God only knew what kind of treasures and junk Dante had laying around, things he meant to do something with but was too lazy or too distracted to actually do them. 

“Slip it on and see what happens if you’re feeling brave. If it gets stuck I can always cut your digit off.” He smiled, “Just kidding, I’m sure you’ll be fine.”

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lostsonofsparda​:

“You’re a child in an old man’s body,” Vergil muttered. “Satisfied?”

The elder twin huffed as he attempted to get comfortable but it didn’t help that Dante was purposefully jostling the bed as he moved. Vergil was tempted to grab his brother’s face and smash it into the wall, but that would be counterproductive to what they were trying to do. He stared at Dante for a moment, for once managing to get a good look at his face as he bit back a comment.

Who knew that such worldly worries would age one so rapidly…

He then turned to lay on his back as well, eyes staring at the ceiling yet he seemed to look through it. At Dante’s question, Vergil scoffed and rolled his eyes. “I wouldn’t know… If you snore like a freight train, I won’t hesitate to kick you.”

Dante pouted, “I am not an old man, I mean emotionally I feel 500, but physically I think I’m doin’ alright.” Of course he had aged, but Dante wasn’t stupid, he could look in the mirror and know a good looking SOB when he saw one. But he didn’t care too much about stuff like that, even if he acted cocky about himself, looks, fashion (and whatever his reputation might have been) had never mattered much to him, he had other, more important things going on. “You can insult me all you want, it’s not going to make your dick bigger than mine, asshole.” 

And if there ever was an asshole, Vergil was it. But he was a lot of other things as well; like the smartest person Dante had ever known, for starters. That was a handy thing to have around when Vergil wasn’t using his wit only to bust his fucking balls. 

“You just said what I was thinking. Maybe I’ll put my pillow over your face if you snore, and you can take a longer nap than you expected.” Dante grinned and it was probably evident even in the darkness of his bedroom. “What happens if I start spooning you in my sleep?” 

[mcflymemes]

ASK PROMPTS ABOUT THE PAST & REGRET *  requested by tatsunotsurugi

yesterday is gone.

you have to let go.

i never look back. it distracts from the now.

i just don't see why the past has to matter.

it's pointless to dwell on it, you know.

i don't know who you used to be.

memories are dangerous things.

the past is never where you think you left it.

i wish i could go back.

we all do things we desperately wish we could undo.

my past does not define me.

we can never go back again.

we were so intimate once upon a time i can't believe it now.

if we had met years ago, would you still have liked me?

scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.

the past beats inside me like a second heart.

looking back you do not find what you left behind.

no one saves us but ourselves.

no trouble ever got fixed late at night. midnight is for regrets.

i wish i knew you back then.

what's past is prologue.

i want everything back the way it was.

put your energy into today.

my scars remind me that i did, indeed, survive my deepest wounds.

that was... the dumbest thing i've ever done.

no one is rich enough to buy back his past.

are you still thinking about what happened?

there has to be something we can do to change it.

it's being here now that's important.

there's so much i wish i could change about what happened.

i'm a product of my past, but i don't have to be a prisoner of it.

my past is everything i failed to be.

i regret knowing you.

what's done is done.

it might have been.

you are the only person i'd like to say goodbye to when i die.

it made you stronger. i hope you know that.

i am worthy of a future.

me and you, we got more yesterday than anybody.

memory is a mirror that scandalously lies.

take it from me. if you hear the past speaking to you, feel it tugging up your back and running its fingers up your spine... the best thing to do, the only thing... is run.

if only. those must be the two saddest words in the world.

the past can't hurt you anymore, not unless you let it.

my yesterdays walk with me.

i loved you so much once.

i like who you are now.

i wish you'd just let go.

there's no future for me.

what do you regret most?

do you ever miss it?

there are so many things that i want so badly to tell you, but i just can't.

the past no longer holds you captive.

maybe in another life.

i hope you never have to think about anything as much as i think about you.

i never should have done that.

i'm trying to forget you. it's not easy.

you're just another story i can't tell anymore.

how many regrets do you have?

those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.

you can learn from it... but you can't change it.

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likeasilverbullet​:

‘O-oh.. o-okay.’

Nero couldn’t recall ever blushing as hard as he was now at the mention of having Dante’s fingers inside of him, and then eventually his cock. Thinking about it made him squirm slightly in his spot on the bed, both highly embarrassed and excited by the promise of what was to come. Even though it was his decision, Nero could hardly believe it was finally about to happen.

He gasped softly against Dante’s lips as he was pulled into a kiss and flush against the other’s body, his boyfriend’s hard cock making itself known between them where it remained hidden for the time being beneath Dante’s clothes. Nero’s own was in a similar state, having already started firming up while they kissed before and only gotten worse since Dante spoke of what they were going to do.

Nero nodded in response to Dante’s questions, swallowing nervously. 'Y-yeah, there’s.. there’s some things in my backpack.’ He’d left it on the floor next to the bed, ready for when they would need its contents.

Nero had by pure chance overheard some of the more bold students at their school talking about a store that most certainly wasn’t allowed to exist in Fortuna but somehow managed to remain unnoticed by the Order, at least for now. It’d taken a long while for him to work up the courage to visit the store himself, and he’d only stayed long enough to stammer out what he was looking for and quickly buy whatever things the shopkeeper recommended.

The lube was the most necessary thing, Nero figured. He’d purchased condoms as well, though he in truth hadn’t even known what they were until then and still wasn’t sure if he and Dante really needed to use them. Then there was.. the other thing, which the shopkeeper had insisted that he needed.

It was a simple vibrator with no bells and whistles, shorter than Dante’s cock and definitely slimmer. Nero had cleaned it and inserted batteries as instructed by the shopkeeper, but aside from that he hadn’t touched it, not even to make sure it actually worked.

'Hopefully what I got is okay. I’m not exactly an expert on this stuff..’

Dante gave his boyfriend a quizzical look with a raise of his eyebrow; “You went and bought these things yourself? How did you survive that?” He grinned, Nero must have been very ready for this to happen if he was willing to go through the embarrassment of purchasing sexual items. That thought made Dante stir in his pants again, and he also felt very proud. “Good for you, Nero, you’re full of surprises tonight.” 

He leaned over and pulled up the backpack to examine the goodies inside. “Condoms, lube, good, good, and what’s this?” He held up the the vibrator and flicked it on for a moment, the device had a very strong buzz to it. “Well, I gotta say, I wasn’t expecting this, we’re gonna have lots of fun.” Dante didn’t think Nero would last long at all if he had his virgin hole vibrated, but they had all night to keep trying. “I think you’re going to end up cumming a lot more than you had planned, gorgeous.” 

Dante drops the bag for now and goes back to his lover’s lips. In between kissing he pulls off his own shirt and Nero’s. “I think we’re ready to get naked now, what do you think? I might bust my zipper if I don’t escape from these pants soon. Please, help me, Nero.” Dante batted his eyelashes in an attempt to be a damsel in distress. “You’re my only hope.” 

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( I'll get to my replies soon, just not in the mood rn :B )

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Dante is the type of dude that blasts “I Believe in a Thing Called Love” at 3am while air guitaring on his couch. All by himself lol. 

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goldenriderarwyn​:

Arwyn walked toward the wall where all the weapons he’d collected over the years hung like trophies. She was at a loss for what to pick. She could not see herself with a giant sword or a purple guitar.

The only way to know what would fit her would be to just try one. A slender sword drew her attention. Alastor. Other than a few other weapons it didn’t look like it would weigh too much. Reaching out to grab it the sword sparked, zapping her with a sharp bolt of lightning.

“!!” She pulled back quickly, bumping into Dante. “I don’t think it likes me..” Arwyn rubbed at her hand that still tingled from the shock.

“What if I can’t use any? “ She thought aloud.

“Can’t I just stay close to you?”

“Whoa, easy there.” Dante put his hands on Arwyn’s shoulders. “Alastor is just shy, that’s all.” He chuckled, taking her hand in his own to see if she was burned. “You’ll live. You don’t even wanna know what this sword did to me when I first found it.” The story of his ultimate penetration by Alastor was for another time, probably. 

“It’s true that some swords fit people differently, but it’s really all about your confidence in using one. But if it’s not your jam, I get it, we can figure something else out.” 

He smiled, “You can always stay close to me, but it’s when I’m not around that I’m worried about. This city is a sinkhole of monsters, I don’t want you getting hurt on my watch. Not that I don’t think your capable, I just like to be sure. Consider using a weapon as a favor to me, to ease my mind, ok?” 

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lostsonofsparda​:

A hint of a smile crossed Vergil’s features. In a way, Dante hadn’t changed, always lax and trying over cover everything with a joke. His face then fell as he thought back to his childhood again, vaguely remembering the moments when Dante would speak in that tiny voice of his and ask to sleep in Vergil’s bed for the night. Back then, he was fiercely protective of his twin. Nowadays, it was considered a good day when he didn’t feel to urge to stab Dante in the gut.

“I have no recollection,” he murmured, his standard go-to reply when he didn’t want to discuss a particular topic.

He stripped down into his small clothes, taking care to set side his boots and hang up his coat before settling down on the bed next to Dante. “Always the impatient one…”

He turned to face his brother, his head propped up onto his arm as he studied Dante’s face. He was right about one thing - his brother looked like he had aged significantly. They were both starting to show their age, but in Dante’s case it was more apparent.

“You need to take better care of yourself,” he said bluntly. “You should start a skincare routine. It might help with the wrinkles and worry lines.”

Dante lightly punched Vergil on his shoulder. “Hey, asshole, you’re all over the place, am I a baby or an old man? Never could make up your mind on things.” 

Dante knew that Vergil’s go-to comment of not recalling was bullshit, but he didn’t protest it. Vergil would do what Vergil does in his own time. He knew thinking about their parents would be very difficult. As for himself, he tried to recall the good times only and not the separation of their family that followed. They had some good years before it was all blown to hell. 

“I always thought I was gonna be 18 ‘til I died. I guess the joke was on me. But a skincare routine? That’s more your fancy pants kinda thing.” Dante looked into his brother’s eyes which told more of a story than the other’s face ever could. “I don’t have wrinkles...” 

Dante flopped over onto his back, moving the bed roughly on purpose and making them bounce. “Do you snore?” 

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likeasilverbullet​:

Nero was very glad Dante had managed to figure things out on his own, because the last thing he wanted to do was have to repeat himself or explain further. He was embarrassed enough as it was, especially with his boyfriend teasingly calling him a little slut for planning this night for them.

It was rare for Nero’s parents to be away from home for long periods of time so he had to take advantage of the privacy their weekend away had granted him, and luckily Nero had finally grown comfortable enough in his and Dante’s relationship and decided to go all the way with his boyfriend at last. He was still incredibly nervous about the whole thing, though.

Nero squirmed away from Dante’s tickling fingers and laughed into the kiss, grateful for the other boy’s casualness about what they were going to do which helped him feel a little less freaked out. Now that he’d admitted that he was ready however, Nero had started trembling just a bit from how anxious he was. There was no way Dante wouldn’t notice.

‘I love you too, Dante. M'sorry for making you wait so long, but.. I’m really glad you did.’ He felt awkward now, completely unsure of how things were supposed to proceed from here. 'How do we, um.. w-what.. what do we do now..?’

“You don’t need to say you’re sorry, you’re worth waiting for. I wouldn’t want to you to be pushed into it.” Dante smiled, he liked being thanked for his patience even if it was the right thing to do, he liked that his boyfriend appreciated him. It was new feeling he was growing very fond of. 

“Well, we just do what we always do, make out and see where it goes. Start undressing and feeling. I think,” He smiled slyly, “I might have to put my fingers inside your first, you shouldn’t take this big dick without some preparation.” He knew talking like that would make Nero blush even harder, but he also knew the other boy loved it. 

Dante kissed him deeply, pulling him closer and against his body so Nero would feel how hard he already was. “Did you think of everything for tonight? Like lube or condoms if you want them? A toy or something to open you up might be good too.”