#desuntcetera

            exhaustion had long since filled his bones and driven him to seek refuge among the smell of books. he hated to feel like he was bothering vergil, but the library was peaceful... nico was in the kitchen being loud with dante --- which was no real issue, in truth --- but, nero just wanted some quiet... or at least somewhere with less noise at bare minimum. something about the atmosphere within the confines of the library was refreshing and calming. he had shy of hesitantly near flopped down upon the couch beside the elder ; his body seeming to almost be weighed down by enervation.

Vergil in Enochian: Leave my son and daughter alone.

did someone hear something ?

your fingers & hands don’t count.

The moment you open your mouth and tell them that, you’re going to blow them right back out of the door, never to be seen again.

I have a decent enough sex life to not have to post about cum calories on a saturday night.