Yk there's something so hot about Tall!Reader in all her glory
Okay imagine this, you, a 6'8 woman and your boyfriend
Vergil who is only 6'5, and is super embarrassed about having to look up instead of down at you to talk to you.
Your height doesn't really affect the way you two live, although it does feel weird knowing his own girlfriend is taller than him.
Oh but in the bedroom? That's a whole different story, if he actually let's you put a leash on him (which is highly unlikely if he's in a bad mood) he loves the way you just tower over him while he's on all fours, turns him on real good.
Dante who is a whopping 6'3, is like Vergil, embarrassed, that his significant other is a whole 5 inches taller than him. It's quite embarrassing if you're out for a walk and he just pretends you're a friend and what-not.
He should know by now that doing that sort of thing gets him in a lot of trouble. One time he introduced you to Lady and Trish as a "friend" and let's just say later that night he swore he could see God.
Nero is a 6'2 cutie pie and honestly is not that embarrassed about it, he's chill with you being taller than him, all he knows is that you'll give him great cuddles, considering that you'll probably wrap your entire body around him.
The only thing he does get embarrassed about is that he sometimes needs your help to grab something off a shelf that's just a little bit out of his reach.
I have a feeling that one time he wanted to try something different, so the next thing you know Nero's head is slightly grazing against the roof as you're busy lapping your tongue around his shaft in the damn shower, yea let's just say the next day he's having headaches from bumping the roof so much.
V who is 6'4 (I think) has no problem with you being taller than him, as long as he has someone there to take care of him and protect him, he's doesn't care.
What's his favorite is when, let's say, you're busy ordering food, he walks up right next to and stands up on his toes, then directly in your ear he whispers the most dirtiest thing he could think of, and just leaves as if he hadn't peeped a word. The reaction you get while the face you give him always makes him smile.
What's another of his favourites is when he's sitting directly at the end of the bed, with absolutely nothing on. The way you slowly walk towards and tower over him, what he likes to do during the time that you're towering over him is he likes to slowly spread his legs open, showing that he's all yours, you're the hunter and he's oh so definitely the prey.
A/N: Fun Fact: a lot of the stuff I write is actually inspired/based off of other people's posts, but I'm too scared to tag them, like this post is inspired by the way @shes-claws-deep writes, but unfortunately she hasn't been active in 3 years, so I feel somewhat safe tagging her 😭😭😭
The wind brushes through Nero's hair as he stands outside of the abandoned cave, a feeling of nervousness rushing through him, but why? It was just a cave, besides you did request him to clean it out, to make sure no enemies were lurking in the dark. He sighs and walks in, unaware of what's about to happen.
The sound of wet footsteps fill Nero's ears as the dirt beneath him turns into mud, he stops in his tracks as he's met with a pond of clear light blue water, weird, he expected it to be a little dirtier.
His thought were interrupted by a tight grip on his ankle, he looks down to be met with a tentacle holding him down tightly, he tries to kick it off, but ultimately falls over onto his ass. The tentacle takes this as an opportunity and pulls him into the water, a yelp leaves him as he's dragged into the water.
After a few more seconds, Nero was thrown out of the water and into the other side of the cave, he coughs as he gasps for air, his throat burning from the water caught inside it.
And this time, without warning, the same tentacle wraps around his ankle again, Nero shakes his head in desperation, only to feel that the tentacle wasn't dragging him around, but instead it was wrapping around his entire leg underneath his pants. He tries to use his hand to grab it, but was pulled back by a different tentacle wrapping into his sleeve.
He wriggles around, trying to get out of this uncomfortable position, only to feel two other tentacles wrapping around his free limbs.
So here he sat, his arms tied together along with both of his legs in the air and awkwardly spread apart. He squirms around as another tentacle goes straight for his face, inserting itself into his mouth as a sort of makeshift gag, he chokes on it as it goes as deep as it could into his throat.
Another tentacle somehow works strategically and rips off his pants, he whimpers as the cold air waves over his semi-hard cock. Nero throws his head back as the tentacle that ripped his pants off starts stroking him up and down, his legs twitch uncomfortable as a cold object inserts itself into his ass, another tentacle, Jesus, how many tentacles are there? Doesn't matter, what matters is how weirdly pleasurable this is.
"Mmm! Mmff!~" his moans were muffled by the tentacle inside his throat, he throws his head back and his eyebrows furrow together, the tentacle inside him making quick work as it thrusts in and out of him.
He gasps as he feels himself cum all over himself, although the tentacles inside him weren't finished, not yet.
He wriggles his body as the tentacle in his ass thrust faster and deeper than before, his eyes roll into the back of his head.
His mouth was all of a sudden filled with a sweet and thick liquid, he hesitantly swallows it as the tentacle pulls itself out of his mouth.
"Ah! Ah! Shit, I'm gonna! I'm gonna-!" His sentence was interrupted by his orgasm washing over him, he bucks his hips up as the tentacle inside him and around his dick let go of him as they disappear to wherever they came from.
The tentacles around his arms and legs also let go of him and fall back into place. Nero pants and falls limp as he tries to catch his breath back, maybe you and Kyrie will come back looking for him, hopefully.
| 30 minutes later... |
"I can't swim!!" Kyrie shouts at you as she stares into the clear pool of water beneath her.
You sigh at her as you take your top off and dive in, not bothering to argue with her, you swim to the top of the other side and walk out.
Your eyes immediately lock with a naked Nero, lying limp and covered in... God knows what.
[Headcanons] How would the DMC team react to their s/o accidentally revealing a bit of their underwear with the way they stretch or bend over to pick something up?
Dante
Your Dante is a pervert through and through. Pervert with a capital P, now that you think about it. He whistles at you and bites his lip, growling and prowling over to you with obvious grabby hands as he pulls you close. Whether you did it intentionally or not, it has the same effect. Dante lets you know exactly what it does to him. The horndog.
If you’re bending over and have yourself braced and he’s within eyesight, you can bet your ass Dante will come over and hump at your butt jokingly. Although the erection pressing into your buttcheek is anything but a joke, he sings some random stripper song and feels up your thighs. Everything is with your permission, of course, sought long before he even dares to touch you like this.
If anyone else is around, he surreptitiously positions himself behind you so no one can see your underwear. He’ll still whistle, though, he’s an asshole but not that big of an asshole.
Nero
Nero is blushing like hell but he can’t take his eyes off you. Well, he tries, but his gaze always slips back to that strip of underwear that he spots. And if he angles himself juuust right he can see your butt crack and down your- He’s cut off by you standing up and backing up into him, pressing your ass against the slight bulge in his pants.
Now he’s flustered and stuttering when you tease him for his boner, caressing it if no one is around. While normally he’s glib and just says anything on his mind, right now he’s a little tongue-tied while you tease him even more when you pull down the hem of your pants just enough so he can see your underwear again. Oh god, do you really have to tease him out in the open like this? You really do enjoy humiliating him, don’t you.
If anyone else is around, Nero will try to distract anyone who looks like they’re staring in your direction. He’s chill, but he’s not that chill. And he’ll slice Dante up if the older demon hunter whistles in your direction again.
V
V sits back and enjoys the view, hand on his chin and lip between his teeth, gnawing at it as though to make up for not having his lips on you. If your pants slip too low, he’ll call out to you and alert you to your bared underwear. Otherwise, though, he’ll be content to watch your ass wriggle and your thighs flex as you go about doing what you’re doing.
If you’ve given him permission to touch himself, you can bet he’ll be pressing his palm over his erection, trying his hardest not to slip his hand inside his pants so he can touch himself. It’s a little puzzling to him how a little slip of skin and fabric can get him so aroused, but he’s not complaining when you huff and get to your feet, stumbling over to his lap so you can claim what’s yours.
If you’re baring your underwear outside, V will insert himself between you and whoever else is around you, utilising his long coat to block anyone’s view of you. No one else shall lay their eyes on your underwear!
Vergil
Vergil sits back with a grin and crosses his legs, looking for all the world like a smug cat that ate the canary. He’s not ashamed of openly ogling your backside as it sways back and forth, as your pants or your shorts tighten over your ass so deliciously. If you take much longer, he might turn bratty and go over there himself to get a palmful of your heart shaped butt. Even if it gets him spanks.
It should perplex him how hot under the collar he’s getting when you’re still fully clothed, but really he’s just glad that he can be ready at a moment’s notice when you tell him to come over and help you get whatever you’re reaching for. Even when it’s right in front of you. It’s an excuse to get him close to you and he takes it, pressing himself up against your ass so he can assist. Normally grinding against your butt will get him punished, but your giggles and swaying of your hips reassure him that yes, he can put more pressure.
As opposed to the other three, Vergil would rather gouge out the eyes of anyone who looks at you rather than protect you from their gaze. Intimidation and a bare Yamato works much better than getting up and standing behind you, after all.
Hey! Could you write about some hair pulling/biting kinks for Nero and V? I love your work!! ^~^
Thank you!
Nero
Nero is a biter. It’s a little feral, a little animalistic, but he can’t help it when you drive him so crazy that he just loses his mind. It’s never anything too bad. Nothing that causes bleeding or permanent marks, but Nero will bite down hard. Hopefully, you have a high pain tolerance. Otherwise, you’ll have to develop one; Nero will take any chance he can get to gnaw and nibble at your shoulder and neck. He just loves to feel you under his teeth and against his lips.
Seeing you with those livid marks the next day always makes Nero smile. Not a nice kind of smile, but a possessive one. Normally he’s not that bitchy, but when Dante and V start looking at you a little too familiarly, it makes him happy to see their faces fall when they see the marks on your shoulder. Plus, it always makes him extra horny to see the bruises get darker as the days pass - and the fact that you never cover them up.
Ever since he cut his hair, Nero wonders if he should grow it back out. He likes the haircut, likes that it’s not in his eyes when he fights. What he doesn’t like is how you don’t really pull his hair very often now. When he complains to you about it, you just say that it’s a tad harder to yank him around when you’ve got so little to work with. With enough pouting, you relent and grab at his hair more. he does end up having to bend over more often, but that’s easily rectified by him either kneeling or crawling around. And trust me, he looks very good kneeling or crawling around.
Yanking at his hair is a surefire way to get Nero to submit. His scalp is pretty sensitive so if you pull too hard it hurts. Luckily for you, Nero is somewhat of a masochist so he doesn’t mind so much if you’re rough with him. Plus since his hair is so short now, it just feels like you’re gentler even when you’re using force. The pain helps him go weak at the knees and it’s easier to take him down that way. He normally doesn’t go down so easy.
V
V is a gentle biter. Soft, needy little nibbles and nips wherever he can reach. His personal favourites are your breasts or your thighs. Your ass, though, V could mark up your ass all night and beg for more time to leave more bites. If he sneaks a couple of licks up your inner thighs and your pussy, well, he begs for forgiveness when you close your hands around his throat. Still, he leers up at you through his fringe, batting his lashes and biting his lip.
Only bites when he’s been teased or given permission. Normally he’s not a biter until you give him a reason to. Like Nero, he takes great pleasure in admiring and kissing the marks and bruises over the next few days. Each morning when he wakes up, he sneaks down under the covers and kisses each bite and each bruise, licking and sucking and making it even darker. At least, until you wake up, which is when he switches to kissing up your inner thighs and wishing you a good morning. With his tongue.
V’s long hair is perfect for tugging and pulling. He loves it when you drag your fingers through his hair, be it to pet or to tug or to discipline. He’ll do anything as long as you have a hand in his hair. Personally, he loves it when you help him comb his hair away from his face and hold it in place - be it when you’re fucking him doggy style or when he’s between your thighs and eating you out. It gives you the chance to see his handsome features in all its glory and it gives him the chance to feel both of your hands in his hair.
Pull his hair, get a moan. It’s like one of his biggest erogenous zones, enough that you’ve embarrassed him in front of Nico and Nero when you jokingly tug at his raven locks. Since he’s so tall, it’s easy to reach up and sneak a tug when he’s not looking. What started as a prank became a game of teasing for you, because he’s blushing madly and slapping a hand over his mouth before he moans even louder from your iron grip in his hair. Pull hard enough and he’ll have to hide behind you for a while to wait for his hard-on to soften. Turns out he’s a big exhibitionist after all.
howdy! dunno if youve written anything like this but how would domming the sparda fam in their devil trigger forms go?? also i love your writing!!
All 3 are under the cut since it’s pretty long. Enjoy!
Dante
If you thought you were small in comparison to Dante before, it’s nothing compared to the huge bulk of his Sin Devil Trigger form.
“What’s wrong, boss?” Dante jeers at you in that distorted, deep voice. “Scared?”
You give him the elevator stare, eyes smouldering with lust as you eye the dark obsidian armour on his chest. The powerful wings that flutter at his shoulders, that flex to arch over you. The demonic clawed hands that curl around your form. When you finally make it up to those hellfire eyes, those carved horns, you just smirk and curl your fingers around the plate-like armour on his chest.
“Me? Scared?” You purr and walk your fingers up his chest. “Of you?”
“Yeah.” Dante’s flames grow larger. Brighter. “Big bad demon, sharp claws and all, baby.”
In typical fashion, you roll your eyes and climb him like a tree, using those thick thighs and pronounced hips to bring you up to eye level with your demonic lover.
“Aw, honey,” you simper with a sweet smile. A fake little pout of your lips. All moments before you slam your lips on his teeth in a ferocious kiss, summoning a sonorous purr from his huge chest. “I think you should be more afraid of me.” In emphasis, a hand latches onto the junction of horn and skull, jerking it back so he’s looking up at you, flames licking at your skin yet only leaving a pleasant warmth behind.
Dante’s claws cup your ass and back, suffusing you with heat. Both comforting and sexual at the same time, particularly when he pinches your ass between finger and thumb. “Oh you’re so fucking right, boss,” he groans through his fangs, tilting his head so he can open his mouth to you. “So fucking right.”
Vergil
The icy blue glow emanating from Vergil’s Sin Devil Trigger form should make you feel cold, yet all you can feel is the roaring heat of his skin. Er, armour. You step closer into the shelter of his wide chest and shifting wings, tracing a finger over his thickly muscled thighs. The only thing you can reach with his impressive height.
“You’re a lot softer than I imagined you being, darling,” you murmur softly, tapping a fingernail on the chitin-like plates. And as you say that, your eyes are drawn to the sudden twitching of the leather skin over his crotch. “Hm?”
His mandibles shift and twitch, yet he says nothing. What can he say when a slit breaks open along the leather, a bright blue light forming in that darkness. And like a flower blooming from a bud, a phallic-shaped object unfurls before your eyes. It’s thick, long, curved upwards towards his belly and laced with blue veins and soft leather-like ridges akin to that on his armour.
“Oh, what is this?” You croon, tapping a gentle finger on the tip. His cockhead weeps bright blue pre-cum the longer you rub the pad of your finger around his slit. “Hmm.”
At your soft groan, Vergil shudders and hunches forward, his claws hovering in the air beside your hips. As though struggling to decide whether to touch you or not. The tight, warm grip of your hands around his girthy cock decides that for him, however, directing him as effectively as your spoken orders do.
“M-mmm-my love,” Vergil growls.
You reach up and put a finger to his teeth. “Let me, my darling Vergil.”
“Yes, my love.” Is his quiet answer. That and a resounding groan as you have him pick you up with one hand, the other helping to rip your clothes off.
“Now, Vergil.” You start, angling his meaty, weeping, demonic cock at your slick-drenched folds. “Fuck me until I’m seeing stars, my darling.”
Vergil’s flame bright eyes glow ever chillier, casting a shadow over his cheeks as he bows his head so he can press his fangs to your cheek. “Yes, ma’am.”
Nero
“Oh, you look so cute with long hair!”
Nero grumps at you and swats your hand away with his claws. His spirit hands, however, have a different idea. They hold your wrists and keep them in his hair, making you cup his skull. Dragging you close.
“Why must you be so embarrassing?” Nero’s grumbles are half-hearted as he steps close and puts his claws on your hips. “Aren’t you even remotely scared that I’ll scratch you? Not even a little bit?”
Laughing, you press close and hook your leg around his thigh. “It’s not going to be any worse than what you already do.” Lowering your gaze, you follow the trail of plated armour down to his groin, eyeing the nigh-invisible slit that you can barely see. “Say, how long can you stay in this form?”
Nero’s taken aback by your question but he answers nevertheless. “Um, a while. Why?”
Removing one hand from his hair, you cup his ass tightly and squeeze. Kneading the tough flesh and flexible armour. Feeling more than hearing his gasp. “Because I want to play with you like this for as long as I can,” you purr into his ear, nibbling it harshly. Roughly. Taking in the full-bodied shudders that wrack his demonic form.
Nero moans gutturally, digs his claw tips into your flesh. “Oh yeah?”
“Mm-hm.” Another purr, another grope at his ass and inner thighs. “I wanna know how big your cock is like this. I wanna know how it feels to ride you like a wild bronco, Nero.” It’s whispered into his ear this time and he whimpers, pinning you close to his body with powerful arms. “I also want to feel how it’d be like to fuck your tight ass.” An adventurous finger taps at his clenched asshole. “Who knows, maybe it’ll feel like your first time all over again.”
Nero’s dark groan shakes you to the bone, yet his neon-bright eyes are locked on yours. That slit that you were eyeing earlier splits open, a slick substance drooling from the opening. “Where’s the fucking bed.” He’s snarling now, whipping his head around.
“Bed?” You bat your lashes at him and jump up, wrapping your arms and legs around him just as he catches you and holds you close. “Bed? Honey, who needs a bed when there’s a perfectly good wall right over here?”
At that, Nero slams his lips on yours and backs you into the nearby wall, ever so gentle as he presses you into the brick. Fuck yeah, he don’t need no bed.
THIS JUST CAME TO ME: ABO!DMC WITH OMEGA DANTE/VERGIL/NERO AND ALPHA READER ASDGAKJKJAKGH i'm going to hell with this aren't i
HAHAHAHA OMG HOLY SHIT
You’ll have one barnacle attached to you at all times no matter where you are. You think you’re possessive over them, you’ll be surprised how possessive they are. Nero’s the type to stay with you, growling at other betas and omegas while sprawled over your lap. Vergil’s scouting the competition, picking out their weaknesses with his sharp icy eyes, scheming and planning. Dante, on the other hand, is already swinging his fists and snarling in their faces. It gets especially worse when one or all of them are in heat. They’re pretty aggressive for omegas.
While in heat, they all vie for the chance to be bred. It’s hard to deal with three omegas being pregnant at the same time so they have to take turns. Typically Vergil and Dante don’t mind passing on the opportunity to get pupped, but Nero? Nero loves being bred and he loves being pupped. When it’s his heat he’s just the horniest out of all of them and he’ll run the other two over in order to get to your pussy. And your cock. But mostly your pussy. You might spend more time hauling them apart from clawing each others eyes out during their heat than prying them off yourself. Of course, once they get in the mood they only have eyes for you.
Since you only have one cock and one pussy, they have to take turns at filling you. Thanks to sex toy technology, you can stuff self-knotting dildos into their asses and take your time with their cocks, which are respectably thick and long despite being omegas. Dante in particular loves the thickest of your dildos, Vergil prefers your cock, and Nero doesn’t really care as long as you touch him and his cock in some way. Vergil finds himself hogging your pussy more often than not, snarling at his brother and his son to stay away while he ruts into you. Dante will take your ass or your cock, anything you give him. Nero is the same. Which sometimes ends up in a contortion of all your bodies as they vie for a hole or a cock.
When you decide it’s time to fuck one of your boys and breed them, the other two will fight to lick your pussy and the base of your cock while you fuck him. They might help to pin the lucky omega down, using their incredible strength to keep him from struggling and taking your eye out while you fuck his brains out. Those legs, especially; don’t wanna take a kick to the face. If you fuck him doggy style you might find another boy coming up behind you to try and steal your attention. And yet another boy might be clambering over the boy getting fucked to try and kiss you, maybe even try to remove your cock from your omega’s ass to suck it.
I'm sorry to bother you again, but can I get some headcanons of the DMC lads as ropebunnies?
Of course! And don’t worry, I’m always happy to get requests.
Nero is pretty impatient when you’re working on him. He fidgets and looks around but he doesn’t really talk unless you ask him something. Hopefully, you’re a fast worker because he’ll be up and out of there the moment you take a break to get more rope. You can tie his legs in a ladder tie and amuse yourself watching him waddle out on his knees. Unless you distract him, of course, in which case he happily sits or stands there until you reward him.
Dante doesn’t really mind rope but for the most part he dozes off if you take more than five minutes. Like Nero, he gets kind of impatient but he won’t wander off when given the chance. He’ll just daydream or relax while enjoying your touch. The only type of rope that he really enjoys is cock and ball torture, now that’s going to get his attention. Like any slut, if you touch his cock you have his full attention. He’s willing to stay still if you tug on his cock like you would at his leash, the soft cotton chafing and tightening on his sensitive cock.
V loves rope. And when I say he loves rope, he fucking loves rope. He’s so slim and flexible enough that you can contort him into any position you desire. His personal favourite is the body harness with diamond ties, him on his front in a hogtie, hair in a tiny ponytail and tied to his arms so if he lowers his head he gets his hair tugged. If you put a rope collar around his neck and use it to draw his attention whenever you want, he’ll be smiling dopily up at you.
Vergil is probably the best ropebunny of the four. He’s patient, good looking, well muscled, and he doesn’t give you lip when you take a bit too long. Thanks to his massive pecs, you can tie them up like tits and use the dips and hills of his muscles to situate your ropes. You can tie his arms behind his back or his ankles to his thighs or any position that you like, he just wants your attention is all. In fact, he’s so happy and content that he falls into a meditative state, only snapping out of it when you declare that you’re done.
Do you think there's one specific outfit or uniform that get the DMC5 guys on their knees?
Let me just tell you Dante is all over that shit. He can’t choose: the nurse uniform always gets him going, particularly if you wear stockings and garters; or the schoolmistress suit that makes him extra bratty; or the policewoman costume that he always somehow rips off you. He’s got so many stashed away that you never get to wear the same outfit twice.
Vergil doesn’t much care, but for some reason, he really likes it when you dress up in an all black suit. Tie optional. His knees do that wobble thing when he sees you sitting behind a desk or on your throne, legs crossed and black heels with red soles. It feels like he’s going to war with you for some reason, but this would be a battle he wouldn’t win. At least he enjoys going down.
Nero has a major soft spot for a kinky nun outfit. Maybe it’s a holdover from his days with the Order of the Sword, but he gets super hard when you have him over your knee for some disciplinary spankings while wearing that outfit. Maybe it’s the tone of your voice or the white and gold fabric, or how lewd you look even though you’re mostly covered.
V’s favourite thing to see you in is a loose sleeping shirt or hoodie and nothing else. Maybe it’s how comfortable you look or the scent of your clothes on you, but he really feels soft and warm whenever he sees you beckon him forward while wearing that. Well, he also likes crawling into it with you. The oversized clothes can fit both of you inside, plus he gets to snuggle close against your boobs.
