Yk there's something so hot about Tall!Reader in all her glory
Okay imagine this, you, a 6'8 woman and your boyfriend
Vergil who is only 6'5, and is super embarrassed about having to look up instead of down at you to talk to you.
Your height doesn't really affect the way you two live, although it does feel weird knowing his own girlfriend is taller than him.
Oh but in the bedroom? That's a whole different story, if he actually let's you put a leash on him (which is highly unlikely if he's in a bad mood) he loves the way you just tower over him while he's on all fours, turns him on real good.
Dante who is a whopping 6'3, is like Vergil, embarrassed, that his significant other is a whole 5 inches taller than him. It's quite embarrassing if you're out for a walk and he just pretends you're a friend and what-not.
He should know by now that doing that sort of thing gets him in a lot of trouble. One time he introduced you to Lady and Trish as a "friend" and let's just say later that night he swore he could see God.
Nero is a 6'2 cutie pie and honestly is not that embarrassed about it, he's chill with you being taller than him, all he knows is that you'll give him great cuddles, considering that you'll probably wrap your entire body around him.
The only thing he does get embarrassed about is that he sometimes needs your help to grab something off a shelf that's just a little bit out of his reach.
I have a feeling that one time he wanted to try something different, so the next thing you know Nero's head is slightly grazing against the roof as you're busy lapping your tongue around his shaft in the damn shower, yea let's just say the next day he's having headaches from bumping the roof so much.
V who is 6'4 (I think) has no problem with you being taller than him, as long as he has someone there to take care of him and protect him, he's doesn't care.
What's his favorite is when, let's say, you're busy ordering food, he walks up right next to and stands up on his toes, then directly in your ear he whispers the most dirtiest thing he could think of, and just leaves as if he hadn't peeped a word. The reaction you get while the face you give him always makes him smile.
What's another of his favourites is when he's sitting directly at the end of the bed, with absolutely nothing on. The way you slowly walk towards and tower over him, what he likes to do during the time that you're towering over him is he likes to slowly spread his legs open, showing that he's all yours, you're the hunter and he's oh so definitely the prey.
A/N: Fun Fact: a lot of the stuff I write is actually inspired/based off of other people's posts, but I'm too scared to tag them, like this post is inspired by the way @shes-claws-deep writes, but unfortunately she hasn't been active in 3 years, so I feel somewhat safe tagging her 😭😭😭
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When Dante returns from the Underworld, dirty and filthy but none the worse for wear, you're glad. Glad but suspicious. Surely being down in the domain of the demons has changed him somewhat. Yet with his sarcastic, lackadaisical demeanour and those damned quips, it almost looks like nothing has changed.
And yet, something has. Something that makes him feral and touch starved all at once, drawing him closer to you until he's literally stuck to your back all the time with a hard on straining at his pants.
When you ask him what's wrong, the look on his face is a cross between embarrassment, resignation, and no small amount of lust. "I'm going through a rut."
"What?"
"I'm so fucking horny I could take you down and fuck you right here," he blurts out with a dark gleam in his pale eyes. One that disappears when he shakes his head as though to get rid of it. "A rut. Like an animal's heat. Stupid demon bloods getting me all horned up so I can fuck a baby into you, okay?!"
Now you're blushing. "I-what-"
Then he sighs. "Look, I'm not expecting you to help me, but-"
Nonsense. You slap his collar on him and throw him on the couch where you straddle his hips. A horny Dante is a fun Dante, there's no way you're missing this. Even if your pussy is going to hate you later.
Dante becomes a man possessed and flips you over onto the floor, apologising into your hair as he scrabbles at your pants ineffectively.
Charmed by his fumbling, you tell him to just tear them off you and fuck you right now. He obeys and sinks his claws into your hips to hold you instead of angling his dick into you. Rather he bucks his hips and flexes his cock, aiming and poking and prodding until he slides home all the way, sinking down to his balls.
Howling in relief, he thanks you in quick bursts and fucks you soundly and quickly, leather covered flesh smacking against bare flesh as he takes you with all the force of a freight train.
You're grinning and moaning with gusto, yanking on his collar and holding onto his arm around your waist instead of bracing yourself, letting him take you on a ride through pleasuretown.
As deep into his rut as he is, Dante never forgets to please you too. He bites back a Yelp as he separates from you, picking you up in his arms and settling you on his cock after he gets to his feet.
"Like this, boss?" He chokes out, eyes fluttering as you wrap your arms around his neck and wriggle on his cock.
"Mmm perfect," you purr, biting down on his neck and spurring him back into action again. A deep growl reverberates through his great chest, travelling through his body and rubbing your clit just right as he starts to thrust hard once more.
With both hands supporting you, one cupping your ass and the other palming your thigh, you're held securely in his embrace as he moves you upon his cock, pulling you down as he thrusts up. Over and over and over, bouncing you up and down until you're a sweaty, blissed out mess moaning his name and breathy praises.
Your legs, trembling and weak, can only hold onto him desperately as you command him to make you cum, to make you cum hard. Your demon listens and obeys, kissing you soundly even as he shifts your weight to one powerful hand, slipping the other between your bodies to flick and rub at your nub just right. Teasing your highly strung body and playing it until you're clenching up in his embrace, eyes wide and unseeing as you cum with a soundless yell. Your body is spasming uncontrollably, tightening and tightening until you feel like you're about to snap, that's how powerful your orgasm is.
And guess what, your orgasm triggers Dante's own, forcing him to yell out an apology as he slams you into the wall, his hips rutting and pressing forward until he's certain he can sink in no further. His knot inflates and inflates, growing large enough that you're wincing at the stretch within you. He can't possibly grow any larger, you think, praising him aloud for being such a good boy, for making sure you came before he did.
And though he grins and nips at you gently, he fiendishly quips that he can get so much better, so much bigger.
Before your very eyes he slides slowly into his devil trigger form, his cock growing larger inside you, pressing hard against your walls but in such a pleasurable way that you're moaning with the stretch. When you grunt that you're about to burst from how filled you are, Dante purrs apologetically, laving at your sweaty neck with his long tongue.
"It's okay, boss, my cum's got the, uh, aphro-whats-it effect. You ain't gonna feel the pain as long as you're full of me," he says, that toothy grin growing ever wider at your star struck face. "Helps with the breeding."
"But we're not-"
"I know," he shakes his head and peels away from the wall, going to the couch to sit with you securely in his lap. Always making sure not to jostle you lest you lash out at him in pain. "But this cock thinks it's going to knock you up and it's not going to stop until you are."
Rolling your eyes exasperatedly, you sigh and kiss him with a smile on your face. "Fine, but find my vibrator and hand it to me, will you?"
Now it's Dante's turn to look affronted. "The hell do you need a vibe for, boss? You got me!"
"All the aphrodisiac in the world isn't going to stop the fact that your cock is so huge it's almost literally protruding from my belly. Hand me the damn vibe so I can take my mind off it."
Ah, right. Dante grins sheepishly at you and kisses you tenderly instead. "Yes, boss. But uh...round two first?" His cock twitches and starts throbbing within you again.
[Headcanons] How would the DMC team react to their s/o accidentally revealing a bit of their underwear with the way they stretch or bend over to pick something up?
Dante
Your Dante is a pervert through and through. Pervert with a capital P, now that you think about it. He whistles at you and bites his lip, growling and prowling over to you with obvious grabby hands as he pulls you close. Whether you did it intentionally or not, it has the same effect. Dante lets you know exactly what it does to him. The horndog.
If you’re bending over and have yourself braced and he’s within eyesight, you can bet your ass Dante will come over and hump at your butt jokingly. Although the erection pressing into your buttcheek is anything but a joke, he sings some random stripper song and feels up your thighs. Everything is with your permission, of course, sought long before he even dares to touch you like this.
If anyone else is around, he surreptitiously positions himself behind you so no one can see your underwear. He’ll still whistle, though, he’s an asshole but not that big of an asshole.
Nero
Nero is blushing like hell but he can’t take his eyes off you. Well, he tries, but his gaze always slips back to that strip of underwear that he spots. And if he angles himself juuust right he can see your butt crack and down your- He’s cut off by you standing up and backing up into him, pressing your ass against the slight bulge in his pants.
Now he’s flustered and stuttering when you tease him for his boner, caressing it if no one is around. While normally he’s glib and just says anything on his mind, right now he’s a little tongue-tied while you tease him even more when you pull down the hem of your pants just enough so he can see your underwear again. Oh god, do you really have to tease him out in the open like this? You really do enjoy humiliating him, don’t you.
If anyone else is around, Nero will try to distract anyone who looks like they’re staring in your direction. He’s chill, but he’s not that chill. And he’ll slice Dante up if the older demon hunter whistles in your direction again.
V
V sits back and enjoys the view, hand on his chin and lip between his teeth, gnawing at it as though to make up for not having his lips on you. If your pants slip too low, he’ll call out to you and alert you to your bared underwear. Otherwise, though, he’ll be content to watch your ass wriggle and your thighs flex as you go about doing what you’re doing.
If you’ve given him permission to touch himself, you can bet he’ll be pressing his palm over his erection, trying his hardest not to slip his hand inside his pants so he can touch himself. It’s a little puzzling to him how a little slip of skin and fabric can get him so aroused, but he’s not complaining when you huff and get to your feet, stumbling over to his lap so you can claim what’s yours.
If you’re baring your underwear outside, V will insert himself between you and whoever else is around you, utilising his long coat to block anyone’s view of you. No one else shall lay their eyes on your underwear!
Vergil
Vergil sits back with a grin and crosses his legs, looking for all the world like a smug cat that ate the canary. He’s not ashamed of openly ogling your backside as it sways back and forth, as your pants or your shorts tighten over your ass so deliciously. If you take much longer, he might turn bratty and go over there himself to get a palmful of your heart shaped butt. Even if it gets him spanks.
It should perplex him how hot under the collar he’s getting when you’re still fully clothed, but really he’s just glad that he can be ready at a moment’s notice when you tell him to come over and help you get whatever you’re reaching for. Even when it’s right in front of you. It’s an excuse to get him close to you and he takes it, pressing himself up against your ass so he can assist. Normally grinding against your butt will get him punished, but your giggles and swaying of your hips reassure him that yes, he can put more pressure.
As opposed to the other three, Vergil would rather gouge out the eyes of anyone who looks at you rather than protect you from their gaze. Intimidation and a bare Yamato works much better than getting up and standing behind you, after all.
howdy! dunno if youve written anything like this but how would domming the sparda fam in their devil trigger forms go?? also i love your writing!!
All 3 are under the cut since it’s pretty long. Enjoy!
Dante
If you thought you were small in comparison to Dante before, it’s nothing compared to the huge bulk of his Sin Devil Trigger form.
“What’s wrong, boss?” Dante jeers at you in that distorted, deep voice. “Scared?”
You give him the elevator stare, eyes smouldering with lust as you eye the dark obsidian armour on his chest. The powerful wings that flutter at his shoulders, that flex to arch over you. The demonic clawed hands that curl around your form. When you finally make it up to those hellfire eyes, those carved horns, you just smirk and curl your fingers around the plate-like armour on his chest.
“Me? Scared?” You purr and walk your fingers up his chest. “Of you?”
“Yeah.” Dante’s flames grow larger. Brighter. “Big bad demon, sharp claws and all, baby.”
In typical fashion, you roll your eyes and climb him like a tree, using those thick thighs and pronounced hips to bring you up to eye level with your demonic lover.
“Aw, honey,” you simper with a sweet smile. A fake little pout of your lips. All moments before you slam your lips on his teeth in a ferocious kiss, summoning a sonorous purr from his huge chest. “I think you should be more afraid of me.” In emphasis, a hand latches onto the junction of horn and skull, jerking it back so he’s looking up at you, flames licking at your skin yet only leaving a pleasant warmth behind.
Dante’s claws cup your ass and back, suffusing you with heat. Both comforting and sexual at the same time, particularly when he pinches your ass between finger and thumb. “Oh you’re so fucking right, boss,” he groans through his fangs, tilting his head so he can open his mouth to you. “So fucking right.”
Vergil
The icy blue glow emanating from Vergil’s Sin Devil Trigger form should make you feel cold, yet all you can feel is the roaring heat of his skin. Er, armour. You step closer into the shelter of his wide chest and shifting wings, tracing a finger over his thickly muscled thighs. The only thing you can reach with his impressive height.
“You’re a lot softer than I imagined you being, darling,” you murmur softly, tapping a fingernail on the chitin-like plates. And as you say that, your eyes are drawn to the sudden twitching of the leather skin over his crotch. “Hm?”
His mandibles shift and twitch, yet he says nothing. What can he say when a slit breaks open along the leather, a bright blue light forming in that darkness. And like a flower blooming from a bud, a phallic-shaped object unfurls before your eyes. It’s thick, long, curved upwards towards his belly and laced with blue veins and soft leather-like ridges akin to that on his armour.
“Oh, what is this?” You croon, tapping a gentle finger on the tip. His cockhead weeps bright blue pre-cum the longer you rub the pad of your finger around his slit. “Hmm.”
At your soft groan, Vergil shudders and hunches forward, his claws hovering in the air beside your hips. As though struggling to decide whether to touch you or not. The tight, warm grip of your hands around his girthy cock decides that for him, however, directing him as effectively as your spoken orders do.
“M-mmm-my love,” Vergil growls.
You reach up and put a finger to his teeth. “Let me, my darling Vergil.”
“Yes, my love.” Is his quiet answer. That and a resounding groan as you have him pick you up with one hand, the other helping to rip your clothes off.
“Now, Vergil.” You start, angling his meaty, weeping, demonic cock at your slick-drenched folds. “Fuck me until I’m seeing stars, my darling.”
Vergil’s flame bright eyes glow ever chillier, casting a shadow over his cheeks as he bows his head so he can press his fangs to your cheek. “Yes, ma’am.”
Nero
“Oh, you look so cute with long hair!”
Nero grumps at you and swats your hand away with his claws. His spirit hands, however, have a different idea. They hold your wrists and keep them in his hair, making you cup his skull. Dragging you close.
“Why must you be so embarrassing?” Nero’s grumbles are half-hearted as he steps close and puts his claws on your hips. “Aren’t you even remotely scared that I’ll scratch you? Not even a little bit?”
Laughing, you press close and hook your leg around his thigh. “It’s not going to be any worse than what you already do.” Lowering your gaze, you follow the trail of plated armour down to his groin, eyeing the nigh-invisible slit that you can barely see. “Say, how long can you stay in this form?”
Nero’s taken aback by your question but he answers nevertheless. “Um, a while. Why?”
Removing one hand from his hair, you cup his ass tightly and squeeze. Kneading the tough flesh and flexible armour. Feeling more than hearing his gasp. “Because I want to play with you like this for as long as I can,” you purr into his ear, nibbling it harshly. Roughly. Taking in the full-bodied shudders that wrack his demonic form.
Nero moans gutturally, digs his claw tips into your flesh. “Oh yeah?”
“Mm-hm.” Another purr, another grope at his ass and inner thighs. “I wanna know how big your cock is like this. I wanna know how it feels to ride you like a wild bronco, Nero.” It’s whispered into his ear this time and he whimpers, pinning you close to his body with powerful arms. “I also want to feel how it’d be like to fuck your tight ass.” An adventurous finger taps at his clenched asshole. “Who knows, maybe it’ll feel like your first time all over again.”
Nero’s dark groan shakes you to the bone, yet his neon-bright eyes are locked on yours. That slit that you were eyeing earlier splits open, a slick substance drooling from the opening. “Where’s the fucking bed.” He’s snarling now, whipping his head around.
“Bed?” You bat your lashes at him and jump up, wrapping your arms and legs around him just as he catches you and holds you close. “Bed? Honey, who needs a bed when there’s a perfectly good wall right over here?”
At that, Nero slams his lips on yours and backs you into the nearby wall, ever so gentle as he presses you into the brick. Fuck yeah, he don’t need no bed.
THIS JUST CAME TO ME: ABO!DMC WITH OMEGA DANTE/VERGIL/NERO AND ALPHA READER ASDGAKJKJAKGH i'm going to hell with this aren't i
HAHAHAHA OMG HOLY SHIT
You’ll have one barnacle attached to you at all times no matter where you are. You think you’re possessive over them, you’ll be surprised how possessive they are. Nero’s the type to stay with you, growling at other betas and omegas while sprawled over your lap. Vergil’s scouting the competition, picking out their weaknesses with his sharp icy eyes, scheming and planning. Dante, on the other hand, is already swinging his fists and snarling in their faces. It gets especially worse when one or all of them are in heat. They’re pretty aggressive for omegas.
While in heat, they all vie for the chance to be bred. It’s hard to deal with three omegas being pregnant at the same time so they have to take turns. Typically Vergil and Dante don’t mind passing on the opportunity to get pupped, but Nero? Nero loves being bred and he loves being pupped. When it’s his heat he’s just the horniest out of all of them and he’ll run the other two over in order to get to your pussy. And your cock. But mostly your pussy. You might spend more time hauling them apart from clawing each others eyes out during their heat than prying them off yourself. Of course, once they get in the mood they only have eyes for you.
Since you only have one cock and one pussy, they have to take turns at filling you. Thanks to sex toy technology, you can stuff self-knotting dildos into their asses and take your time with their cocks, which are respectably thick and long despite being omegas. Dante in particular loves the thickest of your dildos, Vergil prefers your cock, and Nero doesn’t really care as long as you touch him and his cock in some way. Vergil finds himself hogging your pussy more often than not, snarling at his brother and his son to stay away while he ruts into you. Dante will take your ass or your cock, anything you give him. Nero is the same. Which sometimes ends up in a contortion of all your bodies as they vie for a hole or a cock.
When you decide it’s time to fuck one of your boys and breed them, the other two will fight to lick your pussy and the base of your cock while you fuck him. They might help to pin the lucky omega down, using their incredible strength to keep him from struggling and taking your eye out while you fuck his brains out. Those legs, especially; don’t wanna take a kick to the face. If you fuck him doggy style you might find another boy coming up behind you to try and steal your attention. And yet another boy might be clambering over the boy getting fucked to try and kiss you, maybe even try to remove your cock from your omega’s ass to suck it.
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I'm sorry to bother you again, but can I get some headcanons of the DMC lads as ropebunnies?
Of course! And don’t worry, I’m always happy to get requests.
Nero is pretty impatient when you’re working on him. He fidgets and looks around but he doesn’t really talk unless you ask him something. Hopefully, you’re a fast worker because he’ll be up and out of there the moment you take a break to get more rope. You can tie his legs in a ladder tie and amuse yourself watching him waddle out on his knees. Unless you distract him, of course, in which case he happily sits or stands there until you reward him.
Dante doesn’t really mind rope but for the most part he dozes off if you take more than five minutes. Like Nero, he gets kind of impatient but he won’t wander off when given the chance. He’ll just daydream or relax while enjoying your touch. The only type of rope that he really enjoys is cock and ball torture, now that’s going to get his attention. Like any slut, if you touch his cock you have his full attention. He’s willing to stay still if you tug on his cock like you would at his leash, the soft cotton chafing and tightening on his sensitive cock.
V loves rope. And when I say he loves rope, he fucking loves rope. He’s so slim and flexible enough that you can contort him into any position you desire. His personal favourite is the body harness with diamond ties, him on his front in a hogtie, hair in a tiny ponytail and tied to his arms so if he lowers his head he gets his hair tugged. If you put a rope collar around his neck and use it to draw his attention whenever you want, he’ll be smiling dopily up at you.
Vergil is probably the best ropebunny of the four. He’s patient, good looking, well muscled, and he doesn’t give you lip when you take a bit too long. Thanks to his massive pecs, you can tie them up like tits and use the dips and hills of his muscles to situate your ropes. You can tie his arms behind his back or his ankles to his thighs or any position that you like, he just wants your attention is all. In fact, he’s so happy and content that he falls into a meditative state, only snapping out of it when you declare that you’re done.
Do you think there's one specific outfit or uniform that get the DMC5 guys on their knees?
Let me just tell you Dante is all over that shit. He can’t choose: the nurse uniform always gets him going, particularly if you wear stockings and garters; or the schoolmistress suit that makes him extra bratty; or the policewoman costume that he always somehow rips off you. He’s got so many stashed away that you never get to wear the same outfit twice.
Vergil doesn’t much care, but for some reason, he really likes it when you dress up in an all black suit. Tie optional. His knees do that wobble thing when he sees you sitting behind a desk or on your throne, legs crossed and black heels with red soles. It feels like he’s going to war with you for some reason, but this would be a battle he wouldn’t win. At least he enjoys going down.
Nero has a major soft spot for a kinky nun outfit. Maybe it’s a holdover from his days with the Order of the Sword, but he gets super hard when you have him over your knee for some disciplinary spankings while wearing that outfit. Maybe it’s the tone of your voice or the white and gold fabric, or how lewd you look even though you’re mostly covered.
V’s favourite thing to see you in is a loose sleeping shirt or hoodie and nothing else. Maybe it’s how comfortable you look or the scent of your clothes on you, but he really feels soft and warm whenever he sees you beckon him forward while wearing that. Well, he also likes crawling into it with you. The oversized clothes can fit both of you inside, plus he gets to snuggle close against your boobs.
How do you think the DMC Bois would first react to realizing that they're subs? I imagine they would different reactions, Dante would probably take it in stride, I'm not sure he would care that much. Vergil would probably have an existential crisis. Not sure about Nero tho.
Oh they’d have very different reactions.
Dante probably did it for a laugh once, maybe with you, maybe with someone else. At first, it was just for fun. Then he realised just how much fun he had being told what to do, so he kept going. And going. And going. Until now, neck deep in, rope binding and tying him to the massage table, wax all over his body and a special milking cock stroker sucking at his cock, he’s realising that he never once asked to top you in bed. As you said, he’s completely fine with it. Kink is kink and he only wants to make you happy and pleased.
Nero is a bit confused at first. He’s been on top and in charge for most of his sex life; it’s just how he had sex, he never knew anything else. When you first introduce him to it, he wasn’t quite sure how he’d react to it but he finds it easy to follow you. So easy, in fact, that he finds himself deferring to you in and out of the bedroom. Eventually, he just gets so used to following your lead that he doesn’t ever try to top you. Well, he fights and rebels just to have fun and to be bratty, especially since that makes the sex a whole lot more explosive.
V is the most chill about being submissive in bed. He loves the feeling of being protected and loved and cared for, and a loving dominant is just the way to go about feeling that way. When you tell him to do things it feels like divine guidance, when you put that collar around his throat it feels like freedom, and when you tell him how good he is and how pretty he is, it feels like peace. He only ever wants to please you and he will do anything to keep you happy. He’ll only ever top if you tell him to, but he keeps his collar on at all times.
Vergil just has his world turned upside down. Of course, post-V Vergil is vastly different from pre-V Vergil. He never imagined himself to be submissive - have you looked at him and his past personality? This guy was a control freak and refused to give it up even in bed. He’d never let himself be vulnerable enough to submit. That’s in the past though, and ever since the incident in Red Grave, he became softer, more willing to be vulnerable, willing to search for what he always wanted. Now he’s fairly okay with it since he trusts you unconditionally. He only wants to make you happy and see you smile, he doesn’t really care how he has to do it. It would take him a while to be okay with other people knowing he’s submissive to you, though.
