#nero dmc

Kyrie writes Nero a letter, and Dante and Nero spend some time training.

Nero clutched Yamato in his hands, chest rising and falling heavily as he tried to catch his breath. Dante circled him slowly, twirling Rebellion in his hand with a smirk. He'd been teaching Nero how to fight in recent weeks, ever since he'd made his promise that first night he was gone.

Dante crosses his legs more when he's sitting and doesn't have a place to put his feet up. Mostly as a habit he unconsciously picked up from Lady and Trish.

Vergil manspreads like a cat when you're laying in bed and they take up like 50% of the bed, that is unless someone else is sitting close to him, then he will cross his legs. It depends on the situation.

and i mean like, dead dove no not eat angst

i want it to be emotionally crushing, i want to be crying by the end of it

but not with sad tears. happy tears because its a happy ending

also nero centric more specifically??? i know im being picky but if theres a fic like this out there some where then please lmk or comment the link