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Itās official guys - my new blog is up and running.Ā This blog will now just be an archive.
Ā Ā Ā Ā PLEASE DONāT REBLOG UNLESS YOUR @anammxlech !!!
Ā Ā Just a little Annie I drew for Wus. Since Iāve been meaning to draw Annie for awhile now.
āDo you want to kick demon ass with me?ā
Send my muse questions and they can only answer withĀ āyesā or noā /Currently Accepting @chainsawlove
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā A smirk decorates his lower jaw Ā āĀ a twinkle in his eye at the mere mention of DEMONS. Heād never turn down the opportunity to go kick demon ass and send them back where they come from. Now SURE he could go do it himself all by his LONESOME. But what type of guy would he be saying no to such a face? If it was a good time she was looking for - she had come to the right place! HUNTING demonic kind was his bread and butter. It was his thing! His entire purpose!
Ā ā Yeah.Ā ā He drawls, sniffing as he swipes a finger against his nose.Ā ā No doubt about it!Ā ā
me softly weeping over this image:Ā how happy and at ease dante was climbing into Vergilās bed when he couldn't sleep / was scared or whatever and Vergil just shrugged it off as it being cause Dante wanted to. in actuality made him at ease too. Vergil just didn't want to admit it because he knew Dante wouldn't stop yapping about it ( " see!!! You are a big softie!! " ) and due to his own stubbornness and taking up the role of theĀ āĀ older sibling whoās in charge / gets all these responsibilityās etcĀ āĀ it wasn't okay for him to find comfort in what could be deemed ' childish '.
Hammy: okay but, imagine the rare times Vergil would climb into Danteās bed though, it was super rare but he did do it himself ( he was more used to Dante climbing into his bed whenever he would like or even asking Dante if he'll like to sleep in his bedroom if he could tell Dante wanted to but was being stubborn about it as he usually asks before bed time or comes to his room etc.Ā )
Hammy:Ā Vergil being to stubborn to admit he had climbed into Dantes bed/or had asked a sleepy Dante if he could after coming to his room (to check on him) an this was some of the rare times he would be more open about a vulnerable side of his as a kid when he wasn't being the big bro/serious role. Vergil as said is stubborn, so wouldn't really admit his reasoning's for this type of thing ( when in reality in the huge house they live in it was always nice/not lonely feeling when they slept in the same bed like they did as toddlers etc. so sometimes it was a comfort for when Vergil was having a very bad day/keeping his feelings internalised and this was comforting especially as being older now he didn't really get as much affectionate/comfort stuff from his parents due to how he was etc.Ā )
me: Eva or Sparda thinking Dante was too sleepy / didn't have the energy to climb into Vergilās bed so Vergil did the next most considerate thing he could do and climb into his bed to be a good brother. ( Especially if and when it fell around the time Sparda was gone and it was merely Vergil comforting Dante about their father being gone since itās still tough trying to explain something like that to kids since Sparda just vanished and despite still wanting to hold onto hope Eva properly didnāt want to either instil false hope in the boys that Sparda would 100% come back. Seeing as they didnāt know he was the legendary dark knight Sparda etc. )
Hammy: no one realising its Vergilās own decision/want to climb into Danteās bed so they think its just Dante not wanting to get out of his bed so vergil was being a good bro ( especially if this is on days Dante isn't well/or say a storm happened etc. )
Hammy: whatever the case when Eva or Sparda saw this they just found it adorable and also that the boys are certainly sneaky because they have separate rooms.
Me and my sister have quality chats about Dante & Vergil content.

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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Confusion rippled through him āā it wasnāt like he knew what day or year it was ( not that he had any obvious means to PINPOINT such data. Not like Geryon was any help either unless it was clear as day. To him anyway. ) Now, there was something familiar about where he was. The SENSATIONĀ that crawled down his spine ; the otherworldly contrast in the air. Made him SICK.Ā
Not like it couldāve prepared him for what followed. Any instance of danger & his first instinct was prominently rooted in sticking a gun in the face of danger. Something was OFF ; his senses flared in warning. Talk about being in for a WILD RIDE. The shadow fiend was one thingĀ āā but what followed was so...ABNORMAL.Ā He didnāt like it one bit & before he knew it ; it was not just a shadow that now stood before him, but a mirror reflection. Perfectly encapsulating his form. Some TWISTED joke in his eyes ( a demo copying him? It made his blood boil. ) The devil hybrid scoffās as he remains there posed ; Ivory and the copied ivory tow to tow.Ā
ā I hate posers like you. ā He spits, words laced in venom. As he narrows his eyes, watching the demon in detest.Ā ā Especially when they mock me right tā my face. ā His skin crawled seeing himself in such aĀ ā positionĀ ā ( made him feel all the more inhumane... the wound hidden under his coat pulsated. Even Geryon didnāt seem thrilled.Ā ) Just who the hell did this demon think they were!?
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ Well? Cat got yaā tongue?Ā ā His finger on Ivoryās trigger fidgets.Ā āĀ āāĀ Or are yaā thaā hard press tā find out what this baby can do?Ā āĀ | XĀ Ā @deathvoids
quick little headcanon! Dante actually got pretty adjusted / use to his hair being overgrown ( like his fringe ) and generally being sort of long / messy. It comes from a time where Dante didnāt really have any means or access to cut his hair ( partly because he never thought to use Rebellion as a means to cut his hair. But even if he could he wasnāt sure how to go about doing so without hurting himself but also because he didnāt really wanna talk the blade out and risk the chance someone seeing him with it and as such trying to confiscate it. )
As such Danteās hair during this time ( when he was in-between / wandering places before having his chance encounter with Enzo that eventually lead to him moving to the town in the Novel. ) did obscure his vision at best / was long ( but mostly sort of spiked outsides without much effort. ) This namely was his right side as he tended to shift his fringe enough so he could still see / had some visibility with his left. Though it didnāt 100% obscure his vision as he could still see his lower body / feet.
Ā He just got use to it to the point itās just something thatās second nature to him and why his fringe / bangs donāt bother him in dmc3. He tried a different look - sightly - during the novel era ( Nell was actually the one who cut / trimmed his hair. ) But he eventually fall back into habit / what he had grown use to ( and besides styling his hair a little. He tends to always overlook cutting it without prompting / getting it cut by someone else because he just simply forgets about it.Ā )
eva presses a gentle, soft kiss to his forehead
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He hums ever so happilyĀ āā feet getting ahead of himself as he trots through the halls of the house in search of mother. Proud of himself for his SOON to be presented gift. It was an idea that had been brewing for much of the day ; ever since the day before. Eva was all so smiley! So strong! Dante loved his mother very much ; so to see the briefest glimpse of SADNESSĀ under the cover of night the young boy grew worried. Restless over whether or not his mother was alright.Ā
He never wanted her to be sad ; a semblance of guilt wedge deep within his gut whenever she had something other then a gentle expression & smile filled with love upon her features. So he pondered for the longest time what he could DO to cheer her up. What was within the realm of possibility ( he didnāt really wanna worry vergil EITHER..or make it that obvious he sore the briefest of something maybe he shouldnāt of seen. ) But it sat with himĀ ā plaguing him untill an idea wrapped in child-like heart hit him.
ā Mommy! Mommy! ā He chims , so lightheartedĀ āĀ whole body quivering from giddiness as he hops over to her ; catching every bit of her attention.Ā Oh so EXCITED to share his gift ; what was bound to make her HAPPY !Ā ā Follow me for a secāĀ ākay?Ā ā Heās already tugging at Evaās shawl without a second thought ( his excitement getting the best of him. ) Fetching the both of themĀ into the main open space of the Sparda manor.Ā ā Wa-waitamoment close yaā eyes!Ā ā He somewhat-yelps in a frazzled hurry. Waving his arm to DISTRACT his mother long enough for her to yield. He huffs a sigh of relief before he returns to tugging her once more.Ā
Leading her to their predestined destination beforeā¦Ā ā Here !!Ā ā He shouts at the top of his lungs ; leaping to an unoccupied space before the small table comfortably tucked to the corner of the room. A single VASE rested upon it ; but what Dante was vocal about was the arrangements of flowers that now residue within it.Ā Ā ā Ta-daaahhh!!Ā ā
The arrangements of flowers seemed carefully picked despite the jumbled nature of the flowers themselves. Big & small ; mixtures of types and colors.Ā Looking to simply be wild flowers Dante had hand picked ( spending MUCH of the day wandering around the vast greenery supplementing their home. For the prettiest flowers he could find. ) The love put within the arrangement was CLEAR as day.āĀ I-I thought thā room looked a lilā lonely so I got some flowers! Anāāthought youād like it too mommy causeĀ āĀ cause yaā like flowers! So ⦠itās a win-win!!Ā ā The boy had garnered such a belief from his father always gifting such BEAUTIFUL collections of flowers. So he wanted to REPLICATE that. It wasnāt easy butā¦he tried! It be worth it if it meant it made his mother happy! It was only fair after all! Since she always wanted them to be happyā¦Ā
Sheepishly he scratches at his cheek for a moment, glancing between Eva &Ā the flowersĀ HOPINGĀ that they were alright. Worries bubbled to the surface ( were they as good as the ones Father gifted her with? Maybe the flowers werenāt pretty enough. Or were their colours off? ) He patiently awaits his mother response ; even if ever second was agony.
Turns out he didnāt have to wait long. When every fleeting worry is DISPELLED by the gentle kiss to his forehead. Stunned for a moment, Danteās quick to rebuttal with joyĀ ( over the moon ) as he gleefully pumps his fists. A mission SUCCESS! A smileĀ Ā ā most importantly.Ā
The previous sadness he sore weighing heavily on his mothers HEART melted away, the memory of it would firmly remain in the past,Ā Ā instead replaced with the pure surprise enriched with sweet happiness he bore witness to today. So very worth it the young boy repeats. A warm laugh escapes him as he ruffles the back of his hair. No matter whatĀ āā heād chase her sadness away!Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Heh heh.Māā¦mā glad Mommy! ā
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āThis aināt Bobbyās, angel face, Iām definitely going to need to see some ID.ā
Sheās not entirely sure why Bobbyās Cellar came to mind first, itās not a place that Stella ever went to, but itās seedy. She knows of the legacy it left, just about. An old, old contact of hers had filled her in. Nevertheless, Stella canāt help but look at the guy in front of her, young, either just about old enough or just too young, the bleached hair doesnāt help her assessment much.Ā
āWhat I mean isā¦we play by the books here. So, ID, you got it?ā
āĀ Guess yaā no devilās advocateĀ then.Ā ā
Ā Ā A huff escapes the hybridĀ āā a few strands of silver weaved to the side in his only HINT of annoyance. Such a name drop even was... INTERESTING ( but he paid it no mind. He had more important things on his plate ! ) As he figuratively pats away at his pants ; he eyes the bartender from the corner of his eye ( a pretty face ; Defiantly the type heād of never seen in a dive like Bobbyās.Ā Not like he was here to reminiscent. )Ā Of course his efforts are for nought & more for show. Lacking the basicās that were pockets in the first place. Not like he had half a mind to bother lugging around ID.
ā Sorry, but I was in a rush so forgot a few key valuables. Canāt yaā make an exception ? ā He pleads with every ounce of his CHARM, leaning against the bar as he whips out the largest winning smile he could muster.Ā ā Mā a big boy through anā through.Ā ā He just wanted the means to drink the night away or SOMETHINGĀ āāĀ so tired of getting to grips with his predicament. He just wanted a boost...

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V starts when the child crashes into him ā but his eyes widen as he looks down at the boy with his shock of white hair. Silvery white that matches his own beneath Nightmareās blackness. A panicked child with that hair⦠Who was he?
āItās alright.ā He keeps his voice soft and takes a moment before kneeling down to be on eye level.Ā āAre you okay? Do you need help?ā
No matter what, he isnāt going to turn away a child who looks lost. He doesnāt know what help he can reasonably offer - but he would just have to work that out.
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Ā Ā He rubs at his nose Ā ā his other arm clutched tightly against his chest as unease grew more and more within him. The LAST thing heād want is annoy someone !Ā His frazzled mind jumping to conclusions & what to do ( Vergil ; his parents were usually the voice of reason that grounded him. But all alone his thoughts and ideas for a decision were ever so LOUD. ) Heās trembling in his boots ; lips quaking as another apology escapes him. Panic was a childās greatest weakness. So small and yet their worries were so loud...
He braces himself. Only met with that of a soft voice. The boy peeked a single eye open ; before his left eye followed. Coming face to face with the kneeling figure. Sightly puzzled ( but oh so grateful for such a ... NICE reaction to the prior collision. ) Least, before he finds himself fidgeting once more ; unease ensnaring him once again. A spoken reminder of his current predicament. ā Y..h-hmm... ā ( A nod escapesĀ ; he was managing....Ā ) But at this point ; he wasnāt too sure what to do on his LONESOME.Ā Ā ā U....um...Ā ā His eyes dart all around, as he sightly sniffs. Least the pain in his face seemed to be numbing...Ā ā I...i d-do...ā
also as a little reminder guys ;- I treat Redgrave as being in the equivalent of the UK in devil may cry whilst Danteās office - as well as himself - is suited in america. Due to the fact Iāve mulled it over and Danteās deed / will to the shop etc that was presented in devil may cry 5 - the contents on it ( aka the texture ) is nothing more then an Easter egg.
A part of me is considering the idea that Dante in defiance of his father - goes underĀ ā Dante BlythĀ ā ( aka solely responds to and uses Evaās surname. Which is also kinda based on the fact that originally as a kid thatās what he went by because of Sparda hiding his identity etc ) because of his disdain for Sparda / being associated to him and that itās only AFTER the events of devil may cry 3 does Dante willing accept his heritage and come to reflect on how he viewed his father.Ā
In his honour / memory and name ( with being a son of Sparda ) - goes by Dante Sparda following the events of dmc3. Showing a degree of acceptance for his heritage and what he is ( though since itās still early onĀ ; heās still uncomfortable with it / will not of fully accepted it untill dmc5 ) and reaching the conclusion that thereās other means to keep his motherās memory alive rather then clinging onto the past and in turnĀ ā herĀ ā through the use of Evaās surname ( somewhat moving on but not altogether - considering he turns his attention towards exacting revenge for the torment his entire familyĀ suffered by haunting down Mundus. )
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@dwellsinme ( cont. )
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā theĀ stillĀ Ā peacefulĀ townĀ isĀ somethingĀ heĀ neverĀ thoughtĀ heādĀ getĀ toĀ see Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā again,Ā notĀ afterĀ everythingĀ /Ā itĀ feelsĀ differentĀ toĀ beĀ hereĀ now,Ā toĀ walk Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā throughĀ theĀ sameĀ streetsĀ heāsĀ seenĀ beingĀ destroyedĀ ;Ā aĀ smallĀ partĀ of Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā himĀ itches,Ā bouncingĀ aroundĀ likeĀ aĀ ballĀ ofĀ energyĀ heĀ couldnātĀ control, Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā becauseĀ ifĀ heĀ findsĀ spardaĀ nowĀ toĀ tellĀ himĀ EVERYTHINGĀ thenĀ maybe, Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā justĀ MAYBEĀ theĀ futureĀ couldĀ beĀ different,Ā itĀ couldĀ beĀ better,Ā brighter ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā anĀ innocentĀ daydream,Ā really.Ā heāsĀ nothingĀ butĀ aĀ bystander,Ā revisiting Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā memoriesĀ ofĀ aĀ pastĀ long - gone,Ā burnedĀ andĀ buried.Ā evenĀ ifĀ heĀ could Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā changeĀ anythingĀ itĀ wouldnātĀ changeĀ hisĀ ownĀ storyĀ norĀ wouldĀ itĀ erase Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā everythingĀ heāsĀ beenĀ through.Ā andĀ heĀ takesĀ aĀ momentĀ toĀ noticeĀ the Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā childĀ thatādĀ bumpedĀ againstĀ him,Ā aĀ softĀ smileĀ dancingĀ onĀ hisĀ lipsĀ as Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā heĀ finallyĀ recognizesĀ theĀ boyĀ /Ā andĀ whatĀ wereĀ theĀ oddsā¦
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ itĀ seemsĀ youāveĀ lostĀ someone.Ā Ā āĀ heĀ offersĀ afterĀ aĀ moment,Ā closing Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā theĀ bookĀ heĀ hasnātĀ evenĀ beenĀ reading.Ā āĀ maybeĀ yourĀ brother?Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Despite the rowdinessĀ āā Redgrave was as peaceful as ever. A welcoming town not far from home ; no wonder the two ENJOYED venturing off into the streets. To see what they could discover ; the new tales that could unfold on their adventures! So different to the mundane stories presented by their parents as LEADSĀ ( and they as the supporting cast. ) Being the protagonist of a story gave forth to freedomĀ āāĀ it was fun! Today however ; was a telling of the story he wasnāt thrilled about in the slightest.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā A tale that took an unexpected twistĀ āā the boy stops mid searching , eyes wide with a childlike-innocence of bewilderment, as he centres his attention upon the PERSON draped in black ( as if they were but a shadow that could SPEAK. ) Uncertainty washes over the child as he glances left and right ; then back at the person to ascertain it was HIM they were speaking too.Which ; They were. ( Then again, the child affirms to himself that it was normal. It wasnāt all that uncommon for them to engage with the adults in town. ) Still, maybe the person was just really sharp or...was he that easy to read?
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Um...Ā ā He fidgets, twisting his feet on the ground as he SHYLY fiddled with his shorts.Ā ā ...Y...yeah....N-not that I lostĀ him! He was thā one who went anā got lost!Ā ā He puffās his cheeks, pouting like any child would.Ā ā ....H-has he been in here...um....sir? ā
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āLoser buys pizza and sundaes, you in on this bet?āĀ Dante asks, forcing a cue into the otherās hand before he could formally accept.Ā āHowās your luck on a game of billiards?ā
@dwellsinme |Ā ā¦
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā It had been butĀ āā just a few days since he had found himself HERE. Well, wasnāt like he had anywhere ELSE to goĀ so , bunking down in a version of his office that had been namedĀ ( even if the name was corny as all hell Ā )Ā & coming equipped with an older him, donning something eerily similar to a time that had come and gone for the youngster. Was more then he couldāve asked for. It was home, even if it wasnāt homeĀ āāĀ lounging on some couch and jammingĀ out to music was more then enough to leave the younger hybrid content.
But the promise of food? Now that was what he was talking about! ( All but an odd sense of skewered-normalcy for Dante. WASNāT like he was running like a headless chicken in a stupidly oversized tower chasing after Vergil & dishing out punishment left and right upon Demons. ) So, to top such aĀ ā breakĀ ā with the sweet nothings of Pizza and Sundaes? Of course heād take such a bet SERIOUSLY! āā A smirk already touching his lips immediately after the cue had been forced into his hand.
ā Gee, I hope your out tā lose then!Ā ā He sneers, his grin growing all the more wider as he jabs the end of the cue in direction of the other Dante.Ā āā Ā ā Cause not tā toot maā own horn but mā whatchaā call skilled. I donāt need no luck when it comes tā billiards!Ā Heh.Ā ā

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