Jun 13, 2019
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desuntcetera replied to your post:
wait what.
ya
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Why is it always @durativo at the center of these things
I know that a lot of people have duplicate anxiety and if you have it, feel free to tell me and ask me to unfollow you (I won’t have any hard feelings) but I personally love them. I feel like everyone writes their muses differently and has different headcanon and different perceptions. And its so cool to watch the same character grow into different directions!
There’s also always so much potential in plotting between two muses who originate from the same character!
I don’t really know where I was going with this... just... I love duplicates!
I’m shouting out some of my favorite duplicates underneath the cut. Feel free to do the same! Lets make this a circle of Duplicate love.
@desuntcetera.
kyrie had told him that vergil liked to stow himself away among the books in the library, nero presumed the elder like the quiet in there. his gaze drifted to the book that rested atop his bedside table ; a large v emblazoned on it’s cover. he’d read the poems a small handful of times now. after a beat, he nods to himself, snatching up the book with care and moves to see if vergil was holed up and reading. he aimed not to disturb the other, of course, but --- there were niggling thoughts he couldn’t shake the wonders of. it takes him no time at all to reach the doors of the small library ; he stands there with shoulders half tense, silently talking himself both in and out of entering.
his desire to have a better relationship with the elder of the sparda twins was not simplistically for his father’s sake. though, that fact undoubtedly played it’s role... but, no matter vergil’s infractions? no matter if pain and haunting memory settled ‘neath the surface? he was family. he was his uncle. and nero had stopped dante and vergil at the top of the qlipoth for a reason: to salvage. he had lost them before he’d even known them to exist when he was a child --- he did not want to lose them now in his adulthood... as such, his own discomforts were set aside in favor of concerted effort.
❛ c’mon, nero, just fucking knock --- ❜ his voice is hushed to soft whisper as he scolds himself, a small part of his mind suggesting he knock quietly ; hand raised and at the ready, but hesitant nonetheless... that way he can walk away when it’s (inevitably) unheard. though, who knows, maybe vergil has supersonic hearing? ❛ ... you’ll just be bothering him... ❜ still nigh of inaudible --- he frowns at his own utterance, pondering if he should just go back to his room and try some other time.
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Vergil doesn’t really like adding anything to his tea or coffee. He doesn’t hate it, but he prefers them without any sort of added sweeteners/cream/milk.
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‘ could’ve just asked y’know. ‘ there’s a curse beneath his breath, vapid as hues are cast across his forearm ; layers of rich azure & wave - like motions rending flesh to a phantasm before gathering once more to form the arm of his body as a fist was formed. bitter, the tone, as much humor there may have been in it there lacked a certain authenticity. far too many things in his heart & mind begging the questions of his recent years. of many things he pondered, believed ; of what then may have it’s web be woven by him, instead of some single - handed fate decided by an unruly deity. though, on another thought, he had grown capable of eliminating such a thing.
@desuntcetera / starter call !
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Rock, paper, scissors between the sons of sparda would basically end with Dante always being predictable and Vergil getting tackled cause Dante’s a sore loser.
When the twins first did Jackpot, Dante absolutely wanted to call it the Dante Final Smash and Vergil punched him in the gut.
>> 🔥 << ❝ JUMPIN’ DOWN T’ HELL was pretty stupid, jus’ sayin’. ❞