#ichorhexrt

[nerowasheredanteisaloser]

@ichorhexrt hey! It’s a starter!

“So, I’ve been studying those strange crystals for a while, and I think I might have an idea as to what they are.” Vergil puts one of those purple crystals on the table. it’s grown significantly large, likely due to his experimentations.

[silxerbullet]

Closed rp for @ichorhexrt

  Another day, another sermon, the masses under the Order had become far more frequent now with the common occurrence of demonic attacks.  Sighing, languidly, Nero wanted nothing to do with that as he ventured past wooden doors, ignoring the warning from one of the knights stationed at the entrance.  The youth was capable, more than capable, of defending himself if a Scarecrow was to stand in his way. 

  Leaping up onto a small alcove of a nearby house, the teen reached into his pocket to pull out an MP3 player, turning up the volume of his music as he took a moment to bask in the warm morning rays.  This was far more gratifying than listening to some preaching about a demon who may, or may not, exist.  Resting his cast arm atop his chest, the teen closed his eyes, a small grin forming on his lips as he lightly bobbed his head to the music.  It was peaceful too, until a burning sensation rippled through twisted flesh, springing the teen into action.

“Give me a break,” Nero muttered, rolling out of the way of a demonic blade that attempted to pierce his chest.  Pushing himself into a standing position, he revved the hilt of the Red Queen, ready to strike the imposing demon down.  Well, so much for a relaxing morning, but this was still better to him than enduring another one of Sanctus’s lectures. 

  The demons were dispatched easily, nothing more than foot soldiers that dared to encroach upon the city’s streets.  Admiring his handiwork, Nero ambled a bit before holstering his sword again, brushing his lone hand off on his jacket before the burning sensation in his arm began again.  This time; however, the pain thrummed, creating more of a tingling sensation than a burning one.  It was almost as if his arm was being pulled in a direction, but to what and where, he wasn’t sure. 

“What...  The hell?” he placed his left hand atop his bandaged wrist, taking a moment to inspect his surroundings.  There was nothing, no one, no demons or anything.  Feeling on edge, Nero turned his back against the fountain, cover to protect himself from a possible flank attack.

“I know you’re there!” he called out, azure orbs scanning the area.  “What?  Too chicken to face me?”

[deathvoids]

ichorhexrt replied to your post: “Can I tell Nero about Vergil’s teenage years if...

do tell

“Surprisingly he was once a young boy. You might even call him a child, but his mind wasn’t like one.”

[durativo]

@ichorhexrtichorhexrt answered your ask: He has a very... detailed selection of porno mags,...

He nearly blew his lid when dante stormed in with all this stuff. More so wanted to bury his head from embarrassment when he realized what it all was.

“Shut up. Shut up i know how that shits done! I don’t need a talk…and the overkill!” Grabbing dante by the shoulders and tries to push him out of the room.

“Hey! Look, I know it’s awkward and kinda weird but sometimes you need someone to guide you through it. You can’t just grope around aimlessly in the dark at her until things just slip into place! She’s new and so are you, so we’re starting from the top and working our way down.” He tosses Nero a fresh box of condoms. “It’s a variety. I don’t know how big you are, but since I know your father, I made sure it went to extra small.”

[islandier-a]

ichorhexrt replied to your post: “I’m everyone’s big bro, sorry, don’t make the...

“Age makes or breaks who the older sibling is, besides that your to much of a baby to be the older one”

“Name calling. The sign of the baby sibling.”

[ineedmorepower]

@ichorhexrt

How many realms had he walked through? From nephilim to a doppelganger of his brother, he had seen it all, or at least he had thought as much. Having grown lonely in the manor for the evening, he had ventured further. The realm was dark, dirty, everything his own was. With any luck, he would avoid another damn angel here. Sweeping his hair back, he surveyed his surroundings for any familiar structures. None.

Though, there was a van with something familiar written on it.

Devil May Cry. “Tch.” Dante. While he thought to avoid it, his feet carried him nearer. His twin might have been an annoyance in his world, but what if they were more alike in this one? 

Upon his approach, he did not spy his twin, though. No, he spotted someone far more pleasant. While the man’s hair might have been cropped a bit too short, it was undeniably his son. Gently, with one finger, he tapped on the passenger side window to gain his attention. Never could he stay away from his boy.

[demon-blood-youths]

@ichorhexrt from here

“Got ourselfs a wise guy huh? i’d like to see you say that again with a gun in your face.”

“Garden gnome.” He smiled behind the mask but he dares the other to pull the gun on him. “To be honest, your hair needs some trimming. After all, you wouldn’t grow so well.” Yes, he’s going to make fun of him using plant-themed insults.

[greatforcesofnature]

@ichorhexrt from here

Send me 🔪 to find my muse severely injured! | Accepting

Nero wasn’t one to make mistakes, not in this line of work, not when it means losing everything and wrecking the lives of the people he cares about the most.

Kyrie depended on him for the money so of course he took a dangerous job on his own.

And now there he was beaten but not broken, bleeding but not dying, standing over the demon that had been terrorizing the place.

Pants leaving his lips when he heard a shuffle sound and whipped around firing blue rose in that direction.

“Whos there!”

There is a huge shift in bushes and the trees. It was not clear to make it out due to the density of the green covering its size. Then what came out is a young woman in red. She had black hair long down to her waist while she stares at the other with her vibrant green eyes.

“Calm yourself. I’m not here to hurt you.” She is here for the demon though. But it looks like it was taken care of. She was about to go back.  Until she is noticed. Thanks to a minor shuffle in the forest, the man seemed to have good hearing.  Still, right now, the man looks beaten and bleeding even if he’s standing.

“Let me help you. You’re injured.” She offered him some help as she offers him a hand. She wants to let him know that she’s here to help.