#devil man

[poppymouth]

This silly little thing went viral on twitter lol

[residenteval]

Vergil the type of guy to hold heavy eye contact during conversations, purely out of interest or politeness but intentionally do so once he realizes it makes you nervous just to see you get flustered

Vergil the type of guy to write little love notes on sticky notes and leave them around the house for you to find

Vergil the type of guy to watch you sleep for a few minutes every morning, admiring the features of your face while you rest before getting his day started

Vergil the type of guy to correct your order in a resturant if any mistakes were made and you were too shy/nervous to say anything

Vergil the type of guy to rub his thumb across your skin whenever you hold hands

Vergil the type of guy to show up at your front door the second the time ticks over to the time you had planned.

Vergil the type of guy to always make sure the vases in your home are filled with fresh flowers

Vergil the type of guy to pay close attention to almost everything you do and say, remembering the smallest details and even unintentionally mimicking your small habits. (how you hold a pen, the way you nod when speaking to people, tone of words, etc)

Vergil the type of guy to have the most flattering and gratifying compliments up his sleeve but delivers them in a contradictory or flat tone, giving you a bit of whiplash in a very loving way

Vergil the type of guy to save all displays of affection for just the both of you, unless anyone tries to make a pass at you, to which he stands ominously behind you with an arm around your waist

Vergil the type of guy to watch you get ready for anything while leaning against the doorway, just watching you

Vergil the type of guy to kiss the crown of your head habitually whenever he leaves your side to do something else

Vergil the type of guy to enjoy, even prefer, spending time with you in near silence while you both do your own thing, enjoying the comfortable domesticity rather than unnecessary chatter

this doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy you talking though, Vergil could listen to you talk about something you were interested about for hours, taking in all the words you say and asking thoughtful questions about the topic/s.

as mentioned beforehand, he remembers everything you say to bring up in later conversations.

a/n: jarred my finger right before writing this it hurt like a bitch

enjoy!

[spicynectarines]

something something doomed yaoi

[sfde8871]

😈📯0408

[rubbersoul333]

My favorite designs for Ryo and Akira are the ones from the OVA~

This is available in Redbubble as a sticker and such

[eatsbooks]

Do you have Eris first crush HCs

i do but i’ll warn you they are not at all happy :( he was kept pretty busy as a youngling — training, lessons, etc. not to mention isolated from his peer group. (unseemly for him to engage in play/lower himself in such a way and unsafe for what could have been beron’s only son.) so any childhood crushes he had were misappropriated on adult fae who showed him kindness: governesses, tutors, the like.

by the time eris came of age to be taught a lesson (way too young) beron had a female approach him at dinner or something. one of his own bed slaves. he had her show him attention and flirt with him and ply him with drink and really make him believe that she was interested in him. who he was. what he enjoyed. what he did with his time. eris believed her! why wouldn’t he? she was pretty, and she touched his arm, and she laughed and smiled and leaned in at all the right times. he was blushing and there was a flutter in his chest and — had anyone shown him attention like this before? no. it was easy to seduce him, easy to get him into bed. he woke up feeling sated and happy and that little flutter was still with him. maybe he could find her again tonight.

then beron called him to the throne room. that same female stood at the foot of his throne. at first eris was worried. perhaps his father found out and thought to punish her, then punish him. eris wasn’t sure for what, but his father had never needed much of a reason before. but what happened was worse. while she stood there with her eyes downcast, beron relayed every single moment of their night, everything eris said, everything eris did, every brutal, excruciating detail of his first time and all the pathetic things he said during. to teach eris that no one who shows him kindness or attention is to be trusted, that everyone can be bought, that there is no such thing as a private or intimate moment for someone like him.

eris does not really have anything that can be called a crush after that.

[porcelainpistol]

[rottenhoneyrat]