Remember V's pda cane habit right? Well this time is different because he loved being different or just being himself after day ends. He was just too busy to noticed to himself. Funny.
You opened the door of the van as V follow in suit Nico's was already on the wheels inspecting on one of her art piece which was already done yesterday after you and V got back from the mission and you got her a extremely rare and exquisite materials for her experiment weaponsmith oh she was delighted.
Pretty neat right?
Now that you have returned, you let yourself out a relief sigh as you sat down on the couch of the van Shadow went to the side of your feet and curl up its tail swishing slowly as if it saying they missed your touch on their fur, Nightmare who's already asleep under the table silently resting. Griffon on the other hand still annoying Nero from his front seat how he's being a deadweight again which leading Nero ticked off and tried to cook him using his metal arm Nico on the other head cheering on him because she did wanna try to eat Griffon. Lmao
You and V on the other side of the van, he rested his head on your lap instinctively, smoothly laying himself down as he put his cane away and pulled out his book to read and that's your cue to put your hand on his ebony mane which is incredibly soft and silky as you caressed his threaded locks.
V really really appreciated this small language he can't explain to himself the feeling that tingling inside his chest, it hurts a little but not entirely painful just full of....love.
When you noticed V stopped turning the page, book about to slip out his grip you quietly hurried grabbed it and settle on the table beside you as you returned your palm on his head his eyes were already closed peacfully contented.
You smiled and resume what you doing as you relaxed through the ambience of the van.
𓄼 Ay, my Goddess..
I found a couple of good refs recently and almost immediately started drawing Lady. Again. But this time I completely enjoyed the whole process, from sketch to full render. This doesn't happen to me often, actually. But how it is. (๑>•̀๑)
𓄼 Merry Christmas and Happy New Year !! ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵)
Here it is, the end of the year. It appeared easy to some, or it's tough to others. Yet, despite everything, everyone remains strong in their own way, and the main thing isn't to give up and go towards their goal, is it? What's happening to me during the year, then?
Can't say that I finally found myself, but… Despite all my burnout phases and the desire to quit everything, on the other hand, when trying to do it again and again - everything went better and returned to normal. Even for a brief time. My style has changed, both with drawing and bots writing, where usually the whole soul is invested during the processes. I have many shortcomings, but over time they change, which I'm very proud of. Also! I'm glad that I'm still staying with the people I love and y'all, who supported me throughout this time, and I hope that I won't go down before anyone's eyes in the future. See ya next year! ~
~ A small bonus with ocxcanon so as not to lose my sanity bc that art above was too much for me and my tablet....(I couldn't stand it...)
Dante trying to convince you to stay and just be all domestic with him but you have work to do! (Patients to heal or even customers to serve!) but no.. dante needs you, he’s been gone on such a long mission of course he misses you!
-💧
Aww this was a really cute idea and I couldn't help myself and I had to write it as soon as I saw it. Thanks again for dropping by, I hope to see you again.
cw. fluff, minors DO NOT interact
The sound of your alarm blaring in the early hours of the morning immediately woke you from your slumber. With a heavy groan worming its way up your throat you blindly reached for your bedside table, snatching your phone as you silenced the annoying device. With a heavy sigh you rolled onto your back, letting your phone slip from your hand and be lost amidst the sea of blankets surrounding you. You dragged your hand down your face, rubbing your fingers under your tired eyes as they slowly fluttered open. You had to squint against the onslaught of warm rays of sunshine peeking through your curtains, your head twisting away from the light.
You came face to face with your bedfellow, the stubble of Dante’s beard scratching against your face as your nose pressed against his. A small smile tilted your lips as you huddled closer to him, his body heat enveloping you like the hot flames of a furnace. His lips parted around a heavy snore, the flames of his breath tickling your skin as a small chuckle bubbled up your throat. You flicked a few stray strands of his snowy white hair off his forehead, tucking the long strands behind his ear as he continued to sleep soundly, his snoring filling the empty silence of your shared bedroom. You could stay here for hours, simply watching his peaceful sleeping face and enveloped in his warm embrace. Maybe on a day you didn’t have to go to work, you silently mused.
With a wistful sigh breezing through your lips you had to make the mournful decision to part from your lover and start your day. As soon as you tried to pull away, you felt Dante’s arms coil tighter around your waist, cords of steel ensnared around your frame and refusing to budge. A disgruntled noise rumbled in your chest as you tried to wriggle out of his grasp, a frown tugging at your lips as you tried to pry his arms from around your waist.
"What the-"
Your words were abruptly cut off as an undignified shriek crawled out of the back of your throat when you were pulled further under Dante. He draped his body over you like a weighted blanket as he crawled on top of you, a groan tickling his throat as his grip became impossibly tighter. He nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck as he inhaled deeply, lips ghosting over your throat when he spoke.
"No, don’t leave" he mumbled, voice thick with sleep.
You groaned in response as he continued to nuzzle his face further into the side of your neck, mouth lazily dragging across your skin as his teeth caught in your flesh. You uselessly pushed your hands against his sturdy shoulders as you wriggled beneath him, lungs pinching in your chest as he slowly squeezed the air out of you.
"Dante, let me go" you complained. "I have to work."
Dante shook his head, peering up at you with lazy, blue eyes as a sad pout tugged at his lips.
"No babe, don’t go" he said, the edges of his voice tapering off in a whine. "Stay here with me."
An exasperated sigh tumbled from your mouth. "Dante, I would love to cuddle, but right now I have to get ready for work."
Yet he still refused to let go, redoubling his efforts as he tangled his legs with yours and further pinned you down to the mattress. Your options were limited and your chances of escape were slowly dwindling against his monstrous strength. A purr of content rumbled in his chest as you weaved your fingers in his hair and started tugging, threatening to pull tufts of his hair out from the roots.
"Dante" you tried again. "Move your fat ass."
"Come on babe, I haven’t seen you in days" he drawled. "I missed you so much. Can’t you call in sick so we can cuddle?"
You were starting to loose your will to fight against your boyfriend as he continued to talk, your grip in his hair becoming loose as his words drifted into your ears. Your shoulders slumped as you stared up at the ceiling, the gears in your head turning as you tried to think of a way out of the situation.
"I won’t be gone long; we can cuddle later" you offered.
Dante shook his head, resting his chin on your steadily rising chest as he stared at you with sad, blue eyes.
"Not the same" he argued. "Morning cuddles are better."
You rolled your eyes so hard you thought they were going to disappear into the back of your head.
"Other people need me too, you know" you stated.
"But I need you more" Dante shot back, arms squeezing your waist so tight you almost choked on your breath.
With a weary sigh you grabbed Dante’s face, cheeks resting in the warm palms of your hands as your fingers pinched his skin. You pulled on his face until the skin turned red, his nose scrunching up as a soft noise of protest wafted through his parted lips.
"You’re difficult."
"I know."
At this point, you stopped struggling beneath him, the will to fight slowly dissipating against Dante’s selfish stubbornness. He really didn’t want to let you go and if you were being honest, you didn’t really want to go either. With a thoughtful hum you released Dante’s face, your hands delving between the sheets as his hands came to rest on your hips.
"Where’s my phone. I need to call in" you mumbled beneath your breath.
A cat like smile stretched his lips, his eyes shimmering with the flames of victory as you searched for your discarded phone.
"Calling in sick?" he teased.
"No, I’ll just tell work that I need to take care of my big, stupid baby."
Dante gasped in feigned, abject horror. You squealed as he dug his fingers into your sides, jamming his digits into your ribs as he tickled the sensitive skin of your torso.
"I’m a what? Care to repeat that?"
"Mercy Dante, I was joking" you wheezed, trying to swallow your horrible bouts of giggles that clawed at the back of your throat.
"Oh, you are so going to pay for that comment" Dante grinned, revelling in the sounds of your fits of laughter as you writhed beneath him.
Is Dante like the main favorite in the DMC series? Cause I've made a couple posts regarding Nero and Vergil and they don't seem to get nearly the same amount in the time that the Dante ones do.
Y'all are just horny for Dante aren't you. I swear...
