Oh to brush my cheeks and lips against all Dante's face and stubble, leaving soft kisses while he just take them all and squeezes my waist... 💭
Look at him, he's such a pretty boy. I need to kiss him (and not only that)
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Oh to brush my cheeks and lips against all Dante's face and stubble, leaving soft kisses while he just take them all and squeezes my waist... 💭
Look at him, he's such a pretty boy. I need to kiss him (and not only that)
(●♡∀♡))ヾ☆*。
reminder that you can script anyone into your dr. see a funny tiktoker? script them as your classmate. see a hot guy on the street? script him as your secret admirer. see someone cool in your dreams? script them as your friend. the possibilities are truly endless
✨Dante’s tiddies✨ that is all.
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His chest looked as if he had pillows surgically implanted to make them look bigger, and comfy looking if you do say so yourself, lightly dusted with silver hairs invisible to the eye made all the more tempting to just go over there and rest your head on them for better or for worst and by for worst meaning that Dante teases you for weeks straight afterwards like the little shit that he is. It wasn’t exactly fair that he wore shirts that tease what he had going underneath but on the other hand he wasn’t ashamed of his body, not in the slightest as he would freely walk into the kitchen in nothing but some bunny slippers and boxers, much to Vergil’s dismay, just to gorge on left over pizza for breakfast.
You swore to yourself that he’d be the death of you and it seemed that day came early as here he was, sat at his desk like usual, dressed in a navy blue shirt with a v neck so low you could see beyond his collar bones...okay you were being exaggerate but you wouldn’t put it past him to go out in the heart of winter in nothing but his ruby red jacket and nothing else as if it was spring; Well technically he did do exactly that once upon a time ago but to be quite frank that weird worn down leather strap would have a hard time containing his man tiddies and would most likely snap without having to flex.
Anyway you must’ve been away with the fairies for a long enough time for Dante to realise what your were ACTUALLY doing, which oh most defiantly wasn’t reading, and got up to from his seat to sit next to you on the couch, prying the book from your laxed grasp before you could comprehend what the fuck was going on but from the way he smiled as if he was the cat who caught the canary. “What do you want Dante.” You crosses your arms over your chest, “I think I should be the one asking that sweetcheeks as you’re the one who’s been checking me out for the past 15 minutes.” For a solid second there you swore your blood ran cold, breath hitching in your throat, the smug fucker knew all along and decided to play it to his advantage, here you were thinking it was Dante-proof.
Going on the defence you scoffed at the accusation, “yeah? And what gave you that obsured thought.” Dante closed the book you were ‘reading’ to show that it was opended back to front like you would a Japanese manga. How could you not notice a glaring fuck up as this? Did you really believe Dante to be that dumb enough to not tell the difference, now that was embarrassing, “ if you wanted to get up close and personal honey I’ll gladly indulge you, all you had to do is ask.” The male winked, placing the book on your lap before walking out of the room, closing the door behind him, leaving you to feel the prominent burn of your blush upon your cheeks with your heart beating prodimiently within your throat.
I know I have an ocxcanon with Dante but highkey love AroAce Dante we need more of it please and thank you
DMC MEN x Dating app Profile hcns. (Plus some general dating them hcns)
Characters: Dante Sparda, Vergil Sparda, Nero Sparda, V Sparda.
WC: 3100 -> Uff, this took more time than expected. (Plus: Thank you so much for the 15 followers!)
-> My masterlist
Dante Sparda
How He Ends Up on the App:
He doesn't install Tinder himself. He pretends he is above it with fake bravado: “I could easily get hot chicks if I wanted to, I just choose not to.”
A bit of boomer energy too:
“Back in my day, you didn't use these stupid ‘apps, you picked up chicks the old-fashioned way, when you had to—”
Rants about the golden dating days to Nero or Nico, neither listened to him, only dropped a very desinstered “Sure thing, grandpa.”
Either way, Lady set him an account when he’s distracted, claiming that he “Needs a social life outside of his guns and pizza box collection.”
At first, he scoffed and ignored it, but a mixture of curiosity, a couple of nights of loneliness with whiskey, and a healthy dose of “Fuck it, why not?”, then he finally opened it.
If asked about it, he says it’s just for laughs, even though he got hooked quite fast.
Profile pics:
Zero effort. His profile pic is a blurry bathroom selfie. Of course, the bathroom is a mess, there are dirty clothes everywhere, the mirror is foggy, and the toilet seat is up.
The second pic is something like him riding his bike with sunglasses and a cocky grin. It's one of those pics that looks absolutely staged, but he swears it's casual and candid. Probably was taken by Lady while she rolled her eyes. Either way, he looks metal as hell.
The last pic he took it with a random stray dog he found on the street because “Chicks dig dogs, right?”
when the go go juice hits and you're starting to think about that man from another reality instead of some guy from your previous relationship like a normal person
Y/N: hey what are you reading?
Dante: a book about things I love.
Y/N:
Y/N: that's a photo album of me.
Dante: what a coincidence.
Like the wings of an angel
—Lips Of An Angel—
Pairing: Dante Sparda x Fem!reader
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut, age gap (reader is in her early twenties (22-24)), strangers to lovers, reader is inexperienced but sassy, soft dom!Dante, praise kink, oral sex (f receiving), p in v, unprotected sex, breeding kink, reader is a bartender, mentions of drinking, porn with plot.
A/N: OKAY— it's here, the 500 follower special! I've been on an ateez craze and procrastinating, and I still have eight drafts, including some requests (and some unanswered requests in my ask box, but I'll get to those). However, priorities!!! I decided to go with my intuition with this one and write an age gap fic with Dante (finally, my daddy issues can rest). That's all from me, enjoy! Not proofread.
Word count: 3.6k
Dividers by @uzmacchiato
Title from Lips Of An Angel by Hinder
"Fuck.."
Dante mutters from underneath his breath, nursing his third glass of whiskey of the night. He came in after a particularly shitty hunt, drinking away the ache on his side. Not that it'd work anyway, alcohol metabolises way too quickly in his body due to his half-demon blood. He doesn't even know why he's drinking alcohol.
"Hey." "Hm? Yes?" "Can you make me a strawberry sundae, doll? Thanks."
The Rodeo Queen fanfic archive 1
So my favorite DMC writer decided to delete her account, and as soon as I found that out, I reblogged every single one of her fanfics (except for those whose link didn't work) and decided to put them in a complete list. Thanks and all love to Rodeo, it's been a hell of a ride🌹
Part 2
Dante
Talk Me Through it
Being Domestic With Dante
Dante enjoys the fall with you
Dante being dad part
4th of July hcs
There Is A Hurt, Tell Me Lover (full circle)
There Is A Hurt, Tell Me Lover part 2
Reader passing the Patty test
Dante when his s/o is menstruating
Vague Situations: Dante
Warm Glow
What dates would Dante take his s/o on?
Strawberry Pearl Milk Tea
Somebody Else's; Nobody's
Cuddling each other for warmth
Devil May Grind part 1 (GN!reader) part 1 (fem!reader)
Dante and his s/o exchanging bodies
Keeping Up With A Himbo: Dante 1
Keeping Up With A Himbo: Dante 2
Can you touch this?
If Dante had TikTok
Sleepover
SDT erotica
Discussing wanting children
Velvet Devotion
Vergil
Keeping Up With A Himbo: Vergil
Of Lacking Spectacle(s)
Vergil sleeps with an eye mask
Uncle Vergil
Grandpa Vergil
Vergil Owns A Vinyl Collection
Vergil's daughter repeats his mistakes
SDT erotica
V/Vergil/Reader- The Passion In Rivalry
Do I Want To Know, Do You Feel Held By Me?
He Wanted War, She Wanted Peace; In Pieces, They Collide
Evening Sheen
You split orange with Vergil
Nero
Cousin Nero
You don't get along
Being Nero's mom
Chewing gum
Poly with Kyrie and male!reader
Nero becoming evil
Nero and Nico sibling hcs
V
Verona Serenade
I died, and was born in the spring; I found you, and loved you, again
O tempter, o the sea
Keeping Up With A Himbo: V
V is a kleptomaniac
Sparda brothers
Irritating things the Sparda twins do as your spouse
Dante and Vergil show their Sin Devil Trigger to their s/o
Dante and Vergil with s/o who is very smart and rich
Dante and Vergil when their daughter is born with blonde hair like Eva's
Dante and Vergil having fem!s/o who likes to pick them up bridal style
Dante and Vergil with a demon hunter s/o who feels sympathy for the demons they kill
Dante and Vergil's favorite types of intimacy
Stuck thinking of you Vergil Dante
One of them dies while protecting the other
Dante and Vergil with a delinquent child
Disagreements between you
Spanking their s/o
DT in bed with half-demon s/o
Going to IKEA
The Sparda Twins With A S/O Who Gets The Late Night Munchies
Dante and Vergil as Exes
You get their swords tattooed
S/o likes their man titties
Dante and Vergil with their S/O's Huge Dog
friendly reminder that you’re meant to shift. i genuinely mean that. you’re meant to experience your dr and whatever comes with it. because if it weren’t meant for you, you wouldn’t be thinking about it. you wouldn’t keep coming back to it. in fact, you wouldn’t even know about shifting. but you do. and because you do, it’s proof that it’s within your field of potential. and even if you’ve had your ups and downs, you’re still trying. and that means something. it means that you, deep down, know you’re capable. once you shift, your past attempts won’t even matter anymore. you’d be so focused on the fact that you finally shifted, that every failure and disappointment just fades away like smoke. and this is something you’re going to experience. i promise you that. don’t give up on something you think about every day.
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