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[ayamacelestine]

unholy-blight replied to your post: I want a Dr.Pepper Cherry but it’s so ...

I have some. I share.

Thank you~ ; u ;

[ayamacelestine]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! VERGIL LIVES IN A SHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOE. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!

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Thank you!!! ;w;

[bestia-domitor]

unholy-blight replied to your post:㊛

"Wha…are ya sniffin’ me now?’ He chuckled.

       '' I-I'm not!                 Your scent is stong and I have a sensitive nose!                                                                                  That's all! ''

[45artwarks]

unholy-blight started following you

The knew that feeling. He knew that power all too well. That energy.

It made him going slightly rigid and tense as he held his ground.

"Well, well. It's been a while," he said softly, "What are you doing here? I thought you crawled in to some deep pit and stayed there."

[the-other-child-of-sparda-blog]

Holding up a large bottle of a rather fine wine, a smile curved over black lips. "Drink up."

Vergil grabs the wine and drinks it nonstop.

"Hmmmmm….I had a dream of naked kendo fighting when I was younger and the second I awoke to find that something’s up….iiiiif ya know what I mean…."

[the-other-child-of-sparda-blog]

Drink up. Drink up. Drink up.

"WHooooa you reaaaaally wanna know huh? oookay three secrets for yooou.  

1.I haaaaave three erotic novels hidden under my beeeed.

2.I used to write poems when I was 13 yeeeears ooooold…I was a lonely child…didn’t had much to do.

3.I HATE insects, especially cockroaches….with those….multiple leeeegs and diseases….whaaaat kind of god would create such a thiiing?”

[the-other-child-of-sparda-blog]

"And where is my place? I sure as hell ain't a book licker." He tilted his head, inspecting the mans hand before grinning as he brought his hands up, mussing the silver tresses.

In a reaction to the other’s insolent move, Vergil pushes the other to the floor, pulls out yamato and points at the other. “Your place, is on the floor, being quiet and unremarkable! Just like the rest of them.”

[the-other-child-of-sparda-blog]

"Yeah ya do." He smirked, daring to poke the man in the chest. "But it ain't a bad thing. Maybe ya can take lessons from me."

"Oh joy, I can’t wait to speak like a phillistine." He grabs the other’s hand. “Shadows  like you should learn their place.”