May I ask for headcanons with Vergil's S/O admiring and seeing his Sin Devil Trigger?
Yes yes yes! Enjoy!
Vergil x Reader Devil Trigger headcannons
-Vergil was initially afraid to show you his Devil Trigger because he was worried you'd get scared and run away from him.
-He tried his best to keep it a secret for as long as he could, but the struggles of battle just wouldn't allow him.
-At one point during a mission you tagged along with, he had to use his DT to slice up a demon that was particularly annoying. He hadn't realized what he'd done until he transformed back and saw you standing there, open-mouthed in awe.
-He couldn't think of anything to say. What would you do? What should he do? He just sort of froze.
-When you snapped out of your daze and expressed your admiration for his super-cool DT form, he could have passed out on the spot.
-You thought his devil trigger was cool?! You weren't scared?! You wanted to see it again?! If he wasn't before, Vergil was now convinced you two were soulmates.
-Once you were in the safety of your own home, Vergil gladly showed off his DT to you, explaining what every feature did, how he could control it, and so on.
-He loves it if you run your hands along his horns, which are cold to the touch and desperately in need of warmth.
-He finds it very amusing when you start grabbing and fondling all his spikes and scales. They're not very sensitive since they're meant to be armor, but if he concentrates, he can just barely feel your touch, and that makes his heart flutter.
-He's now less reluctant to show his true self around you, and sometimes even uses his DT to cuddle with you when you're sick or it's a hot day, since his entire body emanates ice and is basically like a portable ice pack.
[Feat. My OC: Cailen Paladino who will appear in an upcoming fic.]
Cailen was hopeful when she heard Dante and Vergil had returned from hell, she rushed over to Devil mat cry to greet them only to be greeted by a blast of hot air and an immense demonic aura that brought her to her knees, while trying to figure out just what the hell was happening?
Cailen was suddenly picked up like a toddler! she resisted the urge to squeak feeling her legs dangle in air, as her laurel eyes met Dante's burning orange demonic eyes shone warmly at her shock expression there was an odd crackling wood noise that rumbled from his throat,
A chuckle? the petite brunette thought before feeling Dante's hold suddenly shifted on her uh-oh... "Hold up, hold up now...eek!" Cailen could only wince as she was engulfed in a smoldering bearhug by the happy Devil hunter his wings; that she had just noticed, were almost fluttering before setting her down on her feet.
"Missed you..." Dante hissed as Cailen craned her neck up to look at him she had heard from her son [Cailen is Nero's mother.] about Dante's new form he wasn't joking when he said he was big, then again everyone was big to Cailen; what with her a stunning woman of 5' nothing! often found her self the butt of Dante's teasing even when they were younger!
Cailen was brought out of her thoughts by Dante poking her stomach particularly where she been impaled by a Fury that was aiming for V, he probably wanted to see the damage... She lifted her shirt up a bit to show off a gnarly scar, Dante's eye dimmed a bit. "Nice eh? can't be drinking as much as I used too, they had to take out a kidney." the triggered hunter's wings and shoulders slumped he loved their bar nights together as Cailen pulled her shirt down.
"So are you done showing off, Because It's kind of hurting my neck talking to you like this." Dante shook his head "Not showing off, stuck." Cailen cock an inquisitive brow. "What do you mean stuck? "Dante explained He and Vergil did some non-stop fighting during their way back and due to being trapped in a demonic hellscape of a power house almost a year has caused their trigger control to become a little.... unbalanced, and until their bodies can regulate the extra demonic power and get used to being in the human world's atmosphere again their pretty much under house arrest.
"Speaking of which where is Vergil, is he here?"
"No...not here, he's hiding..."
"Hiding...why would he be hiding?"
"He retained some of V's memories including a certain traumatic one..."
Cailen blinked processing this, Vergil remembered her and V... the fury attacking her losing control of himself and ultimately leaving her defenseless for Nico to pick up, he probably thought she had died given how much blood she lost... "Do you know where he's hiding?" she asked concerned as she watched Dante settle down and watch the new tv Nero had giving him to watch while stuck at home. "Probably in the last place you'd look." he hissed finding a channel playing Godzilla: King of Monsters which caught his interest immediately. *the last place I'd look...* her laurel green eyes widened thanked Dante giving him a kiss on the mandible while he purred picked up a bag of popcorn started making it pop in his hands by focusing his aura.
-At your house-
The last place Cailen would look for Vergil is her house! V had stayed there locking himself in her study reading her books and research papers, until it was time to leave for Redgrave, The first thing Cailen had noticed when she discharged from the hospital was the the last book V read had a bookmark in it, you wouldn't save a page unless you were planning to come back and read it...
Sure enough when Cailen got home she was met by a blast of freezing air and a demonic aura that matched Dante's in power, the brunette shuddered feeling her arms covered in goosebumps the windows were frosted over the conjurer noted making a flower along the cold glass as she went deeper into her darken house, she tried a switch a few times but, the electricity seemed to be out.
Vergil's energy must've overloaded the fuse box... when she got to her study's door could see her breath and feel a sense of longing for the man hiding on the other side of the door and hesitantly went to to knock only for the door to suddenly opened and a beat Cailen was yank inside and held against a hard chest the room was dark save for the low blue glow of Vergil's eyes and markings.
Cailen was surprise to to find how warm in temperature Vergil's body was in comparison to the frigid energy emanating from him, he had his wings closed around them, his body was tense and his eye were glued on her tiny form, blocking what little light was leaking into the room, her hand curiously traced the blue V on his chest causing a an odd purring noise coming from the demon, but Vergil had to make sure of something "is your body alright?" he hissed not bothering to hide the worry in his voice.
"It's healing." Cailen assured him Vergil's only response was wary hum before cautiously tugging at her shirt, the brunette pulled it up to let him see the scar on her hip, Vergil's eyes had darkened dangerously as he took in the discolored flesh his thumb gently tracing over the mark as if Cailen was made of glass, only to stop his ministrations when he heard her take a sharp breath. "Did that hurt?" he asked watching her reaction carefully seeing the tips of her ears were pink, Cailen shook her head. "No the scar- I -I'm very sensitive there *ahem*" Vergil's tail twitched curiously, he'll definitely remember that...
Vergil was brought out his thoughts by Cailen wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him into a hug this seem to put him at ease his arms found their way around her waist, Vergil buried his face into crook of her neck. "I missed you." the brunette murmured the devil rumble softly in response, it's been along time since he felt someone hug him like this...
in fact it's been a long time since he's had anyone shown him physical affection. Vergil never realized how how much he missed her and how touch starved he truly was, until he started getting vague flashes of her and his human half together...
It made him jealous and angry at himself, his arms tightened around her waist, It due to his own selfishness that Vergil missed out on so much. Cailen had to do a lot of things on her own, all while raising their son, luckily he was Vergil again, he had made a silent vow while in the demon world that when they returned to human world, Vergil would return to Cailen apologize for leaving her and try to make things right with her, and this time he wasn't letting go.
Hi! Since I got my laptop back, may I request a human form Vergil but with his Sin Devil Trigger tail? Maybe stabbing Dante with it too because Dante is being ridiculous as usual XD Really love your art btw!!
Yikezyyy I could comply to the last part, so sorry since I got quite busy recently. But heck I see that everybody going crazy with half DT Vergil so I have whip out something beautiful for him in my sketchbook. My apologie again for not furfill the second part of your request, but I hope this full body pose satisfy you ;;;w;;;
It was raining heavily R/n sniffled as she hugged her arms, Her wet h/c hair was matted to her face and her blue dress was soaked and stuck to her skin.
She was just so angry she stormed out of Vergil's house without a jacket, 2 years they've been together! and not once has the white haired man ever told her he loved her or even hinted that he would want a future with her!
Tonight was turning point it was their anniversary, R/n had planned this dinner for months! they argued and..and he choose his job and another woman over her! She saw that blond in black corset and leather pants waiting outside looking smug..before driving off.
R/n made her decision right then and there...Her and Vergil were through! She left her key to his house on the front steps she'd send for her things later so she wouldn't have to see him...
The distraught woman sat in a bus shelter, her red and tired eyes scanned the schedule then looked both ways the streets were empty only the sound of the rain was there to keep the lonely woman company, Then there was a new sound R/n's ears strained to focus on it...Footsteps. Her e/c looked out into the darkness through the rain she saw him. A man he scruffy looking was in a prison jumpsuit stained red.
She felt a chill go down her spine when she recalled the news about the escaped murderer, but she was sure they caught him. He looked up from where he was standing and smiled in way that was almost unnatural as he slowly took a step forward towards her...
R/n's survival instincts kicked in and she took off running with the man hot on her heels...She dared not look back as she turned into an alley only to be met by a brick wall! The last sensation Y/n felt was a large hand grabbing her shoulder...
A group of teenagers found what was left R/n that morning...Soon the alley was closed off the crime scene was set up, When Dante opened his door that same morning he was confused to find two police officers standing on his front steps looking grim.
"Are you Vergil Sparda?"
"No I'm his brother Dante, is everything alright?"
"Sir, Do you know a R/n S/n?"
"Yeah she's my brother's girlfriend... Why, is she in trouble?"
The two officer decided it was best if Vergil heard it from his brother then from strangers. "I sorry sir, She's dead...last night a dangerous convict had escaped.." The officers left as a lightheaded Dante walked over to his phone and called Vergil and Trish.
["...left her alone on your anniversary?! are you thick?!]" He heard the she-demon yell at his brother, Dante winced fuck it was R/n & Verge's anniversary yesterday.. "What Dante?!" his brother snapped as his twin swallowed trying to breathe, Was he seriously doing this over the phone? Yes he was.
"Verg..You need to come home,now!" Dante said sternly as he brother began to protest as he and Trish were in the middle of a job. "Vergil! It's R/n, something happened I'm sorry...She's gone." the younger twin's voice was getting hoarse, There was a few seconds of silence when a portal opened in the DMC's office as Vergil and Trish walked through it. the blond could already tell something horrible had happened the Dante's aura was listless and forlorn.
"Where is she? did she leave a note?" Vergil huffed assuming his brother meant R/n had run off, He went to reach for the door Dante tried to stop him. last night the rain had covered up the smell of blood, now it had stopped...A harsh wind blew through the air and with it the scent blood...
Vergil knew whose blood it was, he smelled and tasted it enough times there was no mistaking it, It was R/n's... That's how Vergil learned his girlfriend was the nineteenth victim of the Red Grave Slasher...And Vergil was going to get his revenge.
[one month later]
E/c eyes snapped opened before blinking a few times trying to adjusting to what little light there was in the room, Was she home? Had Vergil come back? R/n winced as she lifted herself up her body felt sore, heavy and her head was killing her. the h/c girl's eyes had finally adjusted and she got a good look at the room she was in, this wasn't her apartment and it certainly wasn't her and Vergil's house!?
W-where was she?! she then looked under the sheet that was covering her...She was naked?! what happened last night?! she felt like she was hungover but...She didn't drink that much or maybe she did? the sound of foot steps snapped R/n out of her freak-out, she quickly flopped down and closed her eyes pretended to sleep as the door clicked open;
A black haired man who definitely wasn't her boyfriend walked in stared at her for a few seconds rolled his eyes and went to the window pulled the curtains opened as his back was turned; R/n slowly reached for the lamp on the nightstand planning to strike him with it and escape..."Y'know..." the man spoke up causing the h/c to freeze. "If you're going to pretend be asleep, don't make it so obvious." R/n eyes snapped opened she sat up and saw the man staring right at her unimpressed as she hugged the sheet close.
"Where am I?!" She demanded voice wavering as the man studied her, before sighing "Your in my room above my shop Dead man's pawn." he said tiredly as he pushed away from the window and approached the bed.
R/n flinched as he reached towards her only to open the nightstand drawer and toss an envelope on to her lap the h/c girl looked down at it bemused then look at the man."What this supposed to be, hush money? After what you did I'll-" she hissed the man put his hand up to silence her.
"I didn't do anything to you, just look inside it'll tell you everything that's happened the last two months." R/n eyes widened as soon as he said that. T-two months?! that can't be?! he had to be lying it couldn't be August...The guy was off his rocker! "My name is Henry by the way...now get cleaned up, dressed and meet me downstairs." Henry said walking towards the door "you have a busy day ahead of you." with that 'Henry' closed the door and Y/n was alone.
*what did he mean, Busy day?* a chill went down her spine as she thought about whatever he was planning.
Then she looked down at the envelope swallowing she opened it and some newspaper clippings and a folded letter fell out searching the clippings Y/n stomach churned as read the headline. "Red Grave Slasher claims Nineteenth Victim." how does this answer why she woke up in a stranger's bed?
She read the article and R/n felt like her stomach was full of sand as she saw her name and picture staring back at her, *it must be a mistake or a trick!* she reasoned as she read the details and felt more frantic before looking at the letter her hands were shaking as she unfolded it praying she'll see Dante's handwriting saying :GoT'ChA or something like that...But that all shattered when she looked at the paper in her hands...
I wasn't a letter, it was her death certificate.
[twenty minutes later.]
R/n came downstairs wearing a large hoodie, sweat pants and flip flops, Henry was waiting for her doing a Crossword looked up and sighed "Ok..You found the clothes I left. good now let's go." R/n kept her distance and stared at him suspiciously. "what's going on, who put you up to this?!" The [y/height] hissed obviously not believing she was dead, Henry grumbled something under his breath. "Look I'll explain once we get there." he said keep his aged eyes on her, making it clear that Y/n had know choice in the matter reluctantly followed after the lanky man.
"Where are we going?"
"Someplace that’ll make you feel better.
"A where would that be?"
"Your grave Snow-pea."
"...Snow-pea?"
Soon the two were at the cemetery gates Henry led R/n through the graveyard passed a few rows before stopping Y/n eyes widened when she saw Vergil leaving flowers; immediately she tried to run to him only for Henry to hold her back. "Don't, he won't recognize you." her brows furrowed as turned to look back at Vergil only see him walking away with that blond woman he ditched her for...R/n felt rage bubbling in her stomach as Henry dragged her over the grave Vergil left flowers on...
Soon her anger turned to melancholy as she saw her tombstone [R/n L/n y/b/d/-2019 loved and missed dearly.] then the anger returned "Loved and missed..." she snorted Henry cocked a brow as her curiously "He sure got over me pretty quickly..." She mumbled bitterly as the light bulb went off in Henry's head. "Y'know you really shouldn't assume things..." the tall man deadpanned as R/n shot him a look. "I'll start listening to you, when you tell me what the fucks going on." The man hummed before taking leading R/n out of the cemetery and eventually to a fancy high-rise apartment building, They got into the elevator and were headed to the penthouse floor.
"You were suppose to have this speech months ago, but your soul was so shattered that it took it's sweet time pulling you back together." The black haired man began as R/n brows furrowed as she listened intently."So, what? Am I ghost or something?" the the man snorted and muttered something under his breath "You're definitely something Snow-pea, but a ghost you are not." The h/c was beginning to get frustrated as Henry continued his explanation.
"See, you’ve been selected since the day you were even a thought in your mother’s head, the second Roy bumped in to you and extracted your soul from the ties that bounded you to the mortal plains...R/n welcome the ranks of the grim reapers." He said happily as elevator door opened to reveal a bloody massacre there was blood and bodies littering the apartment causing R/n gag and throw up.
Except, something freaky happened instead of liquid this weird cloud of shimmering vapor came out R/n's mouth causing the y/height girl to gawk at it, she curiously went to touch the cloud as it slowly faded away only to see her hand was spectral.. "Gah!?!" she yelped showing it to Henry who clicked his tongue at her.
"Don't worry that'll go away once we some food in to ya." He pulling the pale girl into the bloody apartment. "please tell me we're not here to raid their fridge." she said to sick to eat at the moment trying not to touch anything as Henry started looking around and smile when he found what he wanted.
"Naw-naw of course not...We're robbing it!" he said indifferently R/n relaxed until she registered what he said; then heard a loud crash looked in the dinning room and saw Henry in the wine cabinet pulling out bottles and reading the labels.
"Are you insane?!" she shrieked as Henry waved her "They're not using it anymore, where do you think most of my wares come from?" before R/n could convey her disdain at Henry's behavior a woman's voice cut in.
"Sorry Henry, but I called dibs. so everything here is mine.~" ??? purred as Y/n whirled around to see a beautiful woman wavy red hair wearing a dark green cocktail dress with a sports bag slung over her shoulder stuffed to overcapacity with what Y/n assumed to be clothes, jewelry and other belongings of whoever these people were.
"Cod dammit Megan! can I at least keep the wine?" Henry pleaded as R/n looked between him and "Meg" who's gray eyes widened when she noticed the newbie. "Tell you what, you can have two...if I get Nineteen out those rags." she bargained as Henry sneered at the redhead "Five...I keep four of my choice and we split the fifth." the two stared each other as Meg caved.
"Deal...let's go Nineteen" R/n awkwardly introduced herself as Henry sifted through the wine selections. a few minutes later the girls came back Meg had dress R/n in a light-blue sundress, black stockings and light brown ankle boots. she still wore Henry's oversized black hoodie over it.
"There, doesn't she look cute?" Meg ask as Henry look her over and just shrugged "meh... Anyway we gotta get going, we still have a few more stops today." Meg frowned at the shaggy haired man's indifference. "Well that was to be expected..You take of yourself Nineteen." The redhead chirped patting the h/c woman on the head as she grabbed another sports bag next to the exit and walked down the fire escape, R/n heard a zipper and saw Henry stuffing SIX bottles into a backpack before ushering the y/height woman towards the elevator.
"C'mon before she come back.."
"Wha..whoa! okay stop shoving!" R/n yelped nearly tripping on one of the dead men's legs as Henry practically carried her to doors, cue the most awkward elevator ride ever. As R/n and Henry waited for their floor the Reapling" as Meg called her had to ask.
"So...How did those people die?"
"Murder/Suicide. husband though the wife banging his best friend,...Turns his friend was gay, And his wife was just trying to help him come out to everyone."
R/n felt bad for the wife and friend; killed without ever given a chance to explain...She wanted to ask if they were going to be reapers too? then the elevator came to a stop. R/n felt heart jump when she saw a familiar blue coat about to enter, she quickly threw her hood up and kept her head down as a pair of familiar boots stepped on to the elevator stopping next to her. "Rough night?" Henry asked jokingly as Vergil rumbled in annoyance.
"Y'wanna talk about it." the h/c swallowed hard as the hunter coldly answered "I have no business with you." he hissed R/n suddenly felt lightheaded as the elevator started up again, her breathing got shallower as tears started falling down her cheeks getting Vergil's attention.
His hand suddenly moved like it was going for her hood, before Henry threw his arm over her shoulder and spoke up "Sorry about her, she had a bad night, can't handle liquor very well." he said as Vergil's hand lowered back to his side, “I see..” the white haired man hummed, R/n relaxed as the elevator finally came to their floor.
As the two reapers exited the elevator a large gust of wind blew causing R/n's hood to fall off, her eyes traveled towards the closing doors just in time to meet Vergil's icy blue eyes she saw a flash of confusion slowly morph into recognition!!! She felt her mouth go dry and suddenly grabbed Henry's hand and took off running dragging the confused man behind her.
Soon as they were far away from the apartments, the senior reaper got her to stop they finally did in-front of a Computer repair shop. "Why did you make us run ten fricken blocks?..I'm all for quick getaways, but damn!" R/n didn't answer she pulled her hood back up while frantically looking over her shoulder.
Then it click Henry sighed in frustration. "Is this because of your boyfriend? Look I told you before he won't recognize you." the black haired man huffed R/n didn't seem too sold.
So he brought her to the store front showing her the TV/Camera display that was pointed at the street "See? this is what we look like to the living." He said the h/c nervously looked up at the screen to see a sickly looking girl who sort of resembled her, but a different [Skin tone, longer/shorter Darker/Lighter hair color, a dull not/your eye color.]
Y/n was stunned for a moment as she brought a hand up to the window, her doppelganger did the same thing then she looked at a broken mirror and saw her normal appearance looking up at her before turning back to Henry "Who decides what we look like?" the black haired man shrugged along with his surfer dude looking doppelganger, the h/c girl felt a chill go down her spine as she remembered Vergil...
"Does this trick work on demons too?" R/n asked warily as Henry looked at her bemused. "Well... demon aren't really human. So no, Why?" He asked as the temperature in the street suddenly plummeted causing the older reaper to pull his coat closer then he noticed, no wind so where chill coming from?
He saw R/n looking across the street almost terrified he followed her gaze to see a dragon-like demon [SDT! Vergil.] it was huge and surrounded by blue flames that seem to freeze everything it touched...
"What did you say you boyfriend’s name was?" he said shivering as the demon got closer "V-Vergil Sparda." She stammered before Henry could react a blue flash obscured his sight and something large grabbed the stunned girl, when Henry could see again r/n was gone...
