for power will be mine.

indie priv. dmc3 vergil. written by Hammy.

[powerseeking]

soooo guess who hadn’t realised its been over a month since i’ve been here as i’ve still been pretty distracted with health related stuff, on top of artfight/OCT work as well sfhjsfjh

[powerseeking]

apologies i keep dipping here an there, health has really been affecting writing stuff as well as getting icon edits done but vibrates very excited to working on a few things though in the upcoming days <3

[rothelp]

miscellaneous angst starters.

when were you going to tell me?

you can’t keep doing this to yourself.

that’s…a lot of blood.

can you walk?

please don’t lie to me.

you were supposed to leave.

i’m not going anywhere without you.

shh, it’s okay. it was just a dream.

there was nothing more you could have done.

it wasn’t your fault.

this is all my fault.

you aren’t acting like yourself.

i’m never going to let [her/him/them] hurt you again.

you’re hurting me.

don’t ever do that again.

go to hell.

please don’t cry.

you have to stay awake.

i wish i could take the pain away.

you could have died.

hey – stay with me.

it’ll be over soon.

did you ever love me?

i’m sorry. i can’t do this anymore.

things won’t always hurt this bad.

you passed out.

how much have you had?

i’m okay. it’s all fine.

it’s not okay! you’re not fine!

let me get you something for the pain.

it’s nothing. it’s just a bruise.

it’s clearly not nothing.

have you been to the doctor?

i didn’t mean the things i said.

i thought we meant something.

people who are okay don’t act like this.

you don’t have to go through this by yourself.

i don’t want you to be alone.

please don’t regret me.

i heard you crying.

you need to get some rest.

when was the last time you ate something?

i’m worried about you.

did you have another nightmare?

[name], there’s nobody there.

i want to be happy but i don’t think i deserve it.

please talk to me.

why are you mad at me?

alcohol isn’t going to solve your problems.

don’t leave me.

did you do this to yourself?

it’s breaking my heart to see you like this.

tell me what’s wrong.

tell me how to make it better.

why don’t you care?

get the hell away from me.

please don’t do this.

i can’t believe that you lied to me.

just…stay for the night.

you obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you.

you can’t die. i won’t let you.

just hang on, okay?

hold my hand if you need to.

i’m sorry.

why do you have a gun?

don’t panic.

just breathe.

you’re bleeding.

i’m trying to stop the bleeding.

you’ve been crying, i can tell.

you should have told me sooner.

i wanted to tell you in person.

a phone call would’ve been nice.

i hate you.

i love you.

[powerseeking]

x. THE ACT OF ACTION.    /   @nibelhart​  said  ;   🧍               ↪   to block your muse’s path .

               feigning ignorance to the smaller  woman,  his intention was to leave,  to examine the area more thoroughly  ( sensing a familiar presence of demonic energy )  before departing if it resulted in nothing.  and as he goes to disappear into the long winding path of the back alley way,  his steps halt,  the other standing firm and tall in front of him,  blocking  his path.  eyes are cast down upon her,   irritation  boiling up to the surface as his brow contorts into a scowl. 

               ❛      it  matters  naught  if  you  block  my  path    —    i  would  suggest  to  be  wise,  and  step  aside.      ❜     hand snakes down to his hip,  brushing his coat open as the shaft of his katana is revealed,  a faint glow bubbling      ❛       or  you  will  be  cut  down.      ❜  

[powerseeking]

man i can’t wait to get some blog stuff finished (both here and on wolf/wood) so that i can finally make a bunj/i blog and just write all the cat related stuff i want

[powerseeking]

I need to redraw neros mother + write up about her in my interpretation/headcannons but also check over all the headcanon stuff i still need to update/transfer from my last blog too and finish my timeline too (yes posting as reminders to myself so i stop forgetting to do this sfhfsh)

[bloodawakening]

(ONLY MAY @powerseeking REBLOG!)  —— Despite all that these hands of his had slayed, he gently cradled his two sons. The twin apples of his eye. 

[powerseeking]

i am going to destroy bry for the ask they just sent me, SCREAMS

[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 ?

[neukgol]

it’s bit late but celebrating the announcement of Devil May Cry 5, drawing my favorite DMC3 boys🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

[powerseeking]

can i just say for a second, ur vergil is so good and funny as hell. 💙✨

UGLY SOBS.  ains thank you!  this was such a nice surprise to see in my inbox, honestly thank you    —   it really means a lot to hear this, wahhh throws all the love at you  ♡ ♡   

[edenmemes]

misc action memes

the one sending in the prompt is the one comitting the action . [ add * for role reversal ! ]

🤚 - to offer your muse a hand in dance . 🤕 - to dress your muse’s wound . 🎀 - to braid / brush your muse’s hair . 🗡️ - to point a weapon at your muse . 👑 - to bow down before your muse . ☀️ - to kiss your muse’s hand . 🧋 - to offer your muse a drink . 💎 - to try to steal something from your muse . 🚬 - to light your muse’s cigarette . 🙄 - for my muse to roll their eyes at yours . 💐- to gift a bouquet of flowers . 😴 - to fall asleep on your muse . 🧥 - to warm your muse by wrapping them in a coat / blanket . 🌻 - for my muse to suddenly hold your muse’s hand . ❗️ - for my muse to hold your muse’s chin as a way of getting attention . 🔔  - for my muse to wake yours from a nightmare . 🎁 - for my muse to cup your muse’s face with their hands . ⭐️ - for my muse to stargaze with yours . 💍 - for my muse to tie a piece of jewelry around your muse’s neck or wrist . ❤️ - for my muse to kiss yours on the forehead . 👋 - for my muse to tug at your muse’s sleeve for attention . 🥱 - for my muse to yawn loudly . 🌸 - to place a flower crown on your muse’s head . 🦁 - to snarl / growl at your muse . 🤝 - for my muse to reach out their hand for a handshake . 💥 - to push your muse aside . 🖕 - for my muse to flash their middle finger at your muse . 🌹 - for my muse to blush . 🌼 - to give your muse a piggyback . 🌾 - for my muse to catch yours from falling / fainting . 🟠 - for my muse to pace back and forth . 🤺 - to challenge your muse to a sparring match . 🩹 - to trace your muse’s scars . 👁 - to glare at your muse . ✨ - for your muse to catch mine shirtless . 🎵 - for my muse to catch yours singing in secret . 💧 - for my muse to wipe away your muse’s tears . 🧽 - to wipe / clean blood off your muse . 😢 - for my muse to be caught crying . 💪 - for my muse to flex their muscles . ✊ - for my muse to hit yours . 😶‍🌫️ - to be caught hiding from something . 🧍 - to block your muse’s path . 🌡 - to check your muse’s temperature . 🪦 - to see yours by a grave . 🚶 - to go on a long walk together . ⚡ - to take shelter from a storm together . 👀 - to be caught staring at your muse . 🪴 - for your muse to lean on my muse for support . 🧨 - to pin your muse against the wall . ⚔️ - to fight against enemies together . 🪞 - to catch my muse trying to compose themselves in front of a mirror . 🤫 - for my muse to place a finger to their lips, shushing your muse . 👞 - for my muse to help yours get dressed . 🤗 - to hug your muse . 🩸 - to approach your muse soaked in blood . 🛡️ - for my muse to protect yours from harm . ☃️ - to build a snowman together .

[powerseeking]

bry: WHY DO I HAVE AN ASK!?  (looks at me) me: ITS NOT ME!?

bry, checking it: O  R I 

[powerseeking]

Do you ever think there was a time Yamato would of scooped little Vergil up and tucked him into bed or handed him to either Sparda or Eva to put him to bed?

Yes,  their would’ve been a time like this.  of course for both rebellion and yamato their sizes in their demon forms means they’re probably a little too tall for some rooms in the house,  and if they’re in those forms outside they’re careful and keep a watchful eye so that no one in the distance   —   or any demons   —   could see or sense them

but,  if they did transform then sparda would sense it.  he knows the swords wouldn’t do it for no reason,  especially yamato ; and if eva was around, or awake, he would alert her so that she isn’t going to get spooked seeing them ( but she has see their demonic forms in the past, but that would be far and few in between when she would ).

The devil arms truly did care about the boys though,  but of course could only do this if the boys were in the same room as them or vergil had taken yamato out with him ( whether before or after the boys had picked which sword they wanted ),  usually always with permission unless he had snuck it out,  but if he fell asleep and dante didn’t see ( neither the parents too ) then yamato would a) alert it to rebellion to tell sparda or b) transform ( if possible ) and gently scoops the little boy up,  holding him gently in her arms as she teleports or quietly walks to find either sparda or eva so that they can properly help the boy to bed. 

but maybe one time yamato did quietly tuck him into his bed,  ensuring that she didn’t wake dante up in the process if he was napping ( unless he wasn’t in the room ),. watching him for a moment,  truly admiring the little humans both eva and sparda had created. 

and maybe,  there were times vergil had woken up or had seen yamato in her demon form. but its ushered off as a dream ; and despite seeing such a sight,  he does not stir or cry. even one time saying he had seen a ‘ guardian angel ‘.

there were rare times yamato would do this post the attack too ; if vergil had collasped or fallen asleep somewhere,  she would sometimes use her larger form to ensure he could rest with peace or teleport him to a much safer location.  

also counter attack: sparda and eva showing rebellion and yamato the boys after they’re born,  these large demons looming over and looking at these tiny humans.  bestowing a word to their parents that they would watch over them.

[powerseeking]

me waking up: so last night was a thing huh

[powerseeking]

thank god sparda and eva didn’t have two sets of twins

[bloodawakening]

devilrogue said:  You know what? You can take the whole Vergil. The whole thing. Two older brothers! Isn’t that cool?

(ONLY MAY THE TAGGED INDIVIUALS REBLOG!) @fractempyreal @powerseeking @devilrogue​ “ One’s enough dude. I ain’t askin’ t’ be saddled with tha’ old fart. “