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❥ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 . // @marksof-weakness // accepting!
Guess that was a sore spot, huh?
At some point, his own blood had become near tasteless to him with the amount of times it has either filled his mouth or coughed up. His hand lazily stayed pressed against the wound left on his neck this time, laying flat on his back on the strange foliage of the underworld, staring up at the seemingly unchanging sky -- who know that bringing up the possibility of grandchildren deserved such a dramatic reaction?
The wound wasn’t deep ( in demon terms, at least ), and would heal faster than he would lose blood. At least good ‘ol big brother learned how to hold back. A rough sigh spilled from his lips, grunting as he felt stiff bones pop and aching muscles throb when he moves into a sit instead. As flesh and skin mended back together, he moved his hand to rub the back of his neck instead, leveling Vergil with an exasperated look.
“Just so you know, that doesn’t count on the tally.”












