passion, pain and demon slayin.

“Don’t insult me. I would have made you swallow razor blades instead.”

“ is that how you really feel? nice to know finally, “ dante quips, but he still sits opposite of her.

she lets out a small laugh as she sends yet another man running for his life. at least some of them had a little bit of sense about them. the rest would have major headaches tomorrow. watching him fight beside her feels like no time had passed at all since the last time they had fought together side by side. neither of them misses a beat. she knocks her own last assailant unconscious before turning to him as he does the same. lydia is nowhere in sight but she trusts the man beside her to have made sure she was okay and trusts her girlfriend to go somewhere safe. “thanks for coming, dante.” a smile spreading across her lips before she wrapped her arms around his neck. “i’d say I could have done it without you but well we both know that’s not true.” there are rare times she’ll ever let herself admit that she needs help but this is one of those times.

“ yea, yea, yea. no need to be all mushy on me. you know i’ve always got your back. now let’s go find your lady and get y’all both somewhere safe, “ dante jokes but that doesn’t stop him from wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her in for a hug. hugging her like this, fighting side by side with her, it all brought back good memories. memories he’d rather not think of right now. thinking. thinking about how happy they had been in the past. none of that would help him in trying to protect her and her new girlfriend. not when there was still feeling and chemistry between the two of them. still, he smiled as he pulled away and nodded his head at her. “ damn straight you couldn’t have done it without me. now let’s go find your lady and get you somewhere safe. we beat them back but assholes like them never come into shit like this with only one plan to win. they’ll be back and y’all shouldn’t be here when they get here. “ 

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“Sit. Drink with me.”

“ it ain’t poisoned, is it? “ 

A smirk finds it’s way to plush lips, a playful glint in dark eyes as she presses him into another kiss. “I’d much rather do the former.” she muses letting thoughts of rebellion fall from her mind as she presses into him more strongly. As she lets her body slide against his own, hand gripping at his opposite shoulder as she sits up to face him fully. “How could I not?” She’ll shift completely, pressing him back into the mattress as she moves to rest on top of his prone form. Straddling his waist as she pulls up and runs a hand through crimson locks, pushing the mass over one shoulder as her other hand continues it’s exploration of his torso.

Falling to meet the other she leans forward, lips a breath from his own. “How awake are you feeling right now, Dante?” she asks while glancing down to his mouth before locking with blue once again.

the playfulness she always seemed to have always made it easy for dante to find himself at home around her because he has that same lighthearted demeanor. his eyes are trained to her as she sits up and presses him back into the bed more. before he even has a chance to respond, she had moved to straddle his lap. not that the nephilim would have complained about getting the chance to be that close to the witch. they’ve been much closer than this before and it looks like they will be again, very soon. hands move to press into the mily white flesh at her hips and a devious grin stretches onto his face. 

“ i mean i’m plenty awake now. like you said, how could i not? “ dante smiles for a second and then he leans to brush his lips against her plump lips again. not a kiss but the temptation was certainly there and valid. though it always is with madison. something about their connection with one another was irresistible to dante. 

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“I need a vacation..” 

The harlequin groaned as she made her way toward the home of her next would-be recruit. She’d read the file just enough to not get herself killed, but other than that she was meeting a fresh face. There weren’t many of those lately.

He wasn’t supposed to be there until later. The plan was break in, take a quick look around, and wait for him to get back. Simple enough. 

She picked the lock, let herself in the back, and turned to find that the tenant was in fact home. And he looked a little angry.

“Oh! Hiya.. I-I’m Harl.”

“ what you are is breaking and entering, “ dante quickly responds as he looks towards the blonde who had decided to invite herself into his home above his place of business. she has clearly walked into the wrong place because dante was the absolute worst person to try to rob.

his bright blue eyes narrow and it’s obvious that things are not going to end up well for her if she doesn’t start providing some answers. dante doesn’t make a move towards her. not yet. that is because he’s never been particular fond of hurting humans, especially women. 

doesn’t mean that he’s above it. “ if you want, you can turn around right now. and i won’t drag you out of here by your pretty little pig tails. “

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“The fang of your father…” she lets it trail off, it’s interesting to think of, his whole being is interesting to think of. It’s not every day you meet, or well fall on, a demonic nephil. But here Dante is, and now she’s much more comfortable and accustomed to the feeling of his body against her own. Pale hand slides up his abdomen to rest at his chest as she settles on his shoulder, thankful for his positioning. It’s so unlike she’s ever felt with someone, so unlike she’s ever felt with a man. Comfortable and safe. Dante is calming to be around, a breath of fresh air compared to the strife in her daily life. With him, she can be carefree, even if things aren’t always this calm. “Does she call to a lot of people?” she’ll ask, fingers starting to trace patterns against his skin.

Madison’s not sure why she’s asking so many questions about the sword, but her mind is stuck on it. The nagging need to touch, to grip, makes her feel almost uneasy. She isn’t one to wield weapons, relying more on her magical abilities. Sure she’s hit someone in the head with a brick, but actually taking a life..even of a monstrous creation doesn’t sit well with her.

it is certainly not normal for his sword to reach out to anyone, but he imagines it’s more normal for the blade to reach out to her since she is a witch. perhaps rebellion can sense her magical power, her magical potential. dante certainly can. he’s been able to feel that from the very beginning even before they slept with one another. so it really shouldn’t come as a surprise that she is something special. dante grins for just a moment and then he shakes his head at the redhead as she draws light symbols against his chest and abdomen. “ i can’t remember her ever calling out to anyone. occasionally to me, and vice versa. but never to anyone else. you’re special. “

            Her smartphone jingles its tune and she checks the message that signified his arrival so that she could head downstairs and open the door to greet him, to which she had to double take. Emerald eyes blinked, giving him a once over with a tilt of her head.  ❝Do I know you?❞ she teased with a small smile, not used to seeing him wear, well, anything that resembled nice clothes.  

                         ❝So are you gonna tell me where we’re going yet or what?❞

  “ Be careful, sweetheart. If you PERSIST, you may vex me. ” Lilith’s burning yellow eyes look IRRITABLY across the other’s face. She does HATE overconfident men. Perfectly filed nails curl into her palms, save for one, which touches her chin in a cold thoughtfulness. “ By all means, MAKE MY DAY. ”

“ god forbid that you ever get vexed. “ choosing his words carefully was something that dante always made sure to do. if he’s pushing someone’s buttons, it’s not by accident. it’s by design. dante is that high quality asshole. and he’s always strong enough to back up his actions and make certain he’s not made a fool of. 

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the redhead had the power to knock them out with a single scream but she hadn’t quite mastered control. nor could she do it when allison would be in direct line of danger of it. she managed to land a blow to one of their assailants, using what parrish had taught her but they were both outnumbered. or they were until she saw the man she was positive was the backup that allison had called to help them. what she hadn’t mentioned was that it was her ex-boyfriend. lydia barely had time to register any of that though before her attackers are on the ground, her gaze shifting first to allison whose already back on her feet fighting off more of them, then to dante whose telling her to go hide. she didn’t want to leave ally but she’d be more of a distraction if she stayed. so she gave a nod of her head and left, knowing just the place that she could go. allison glanced over her shoulder and let out a sigh of relief as she saw that lydia was safe, landing a punch to the gut to the guy approaching her. “took you long enough.”

“ thanks for coming dante. glad you came to help me out the kindness of your heart dante. i really appreciate you dante, “ joked dante as he moved towards his ex with a smile on his face. she didn’t need to thank him for coming to her rescue. he promised that he’d always protect her and he meant that promise. as she decks another assailant, dante move onto another pair. he keeps an eye on lydia and allison at the same time because he wants to make sure that they are both safe and in the clear. once he’s certain that lydia is okay, he gets ready for his next attack. dante settles in and he gets back into action so the pair could take out the remaining men who were after the pair. he grabs one man by the arm and the throws him into a tree, watching him bounce and fall on his neck. the last man tries to run free, but dante doesn’t let that happen either, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him back towards him. this man gets the most embarrassing treatment, dante giving him a massive wedgie before kicking him in the ass, making him stumble head first into a tree, knocking him out as well. “ and that is the end of that. “