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He flexes his fingers. Looks at the way his skin stretches over muscle and bone. They are his he thinks- but they are not human.
Her hands lace into his own. Skin over muscle and bone. They are not his. They are human. He wonders if she knows, he wonders if she cares. He has not worried over this fact ever before, not even at their first meeting, has never concerned himself with being what he is- only on what he lacks. On power outside his grasp, on his abilities, on his survival and triumph over obstacles. Concern over something like this, on how being a demon might not be something he wants, is new. It is something he has never worried over, never concerned himself with, because he never had reason to before.Her hands are laced with his.
He worries they will break if he is not careful.----
In where Vergil reconciles his heritage, his actions, himself.
A fic where he finds himself in love.Bookmarked by Jay_0006
07 Dec 2020
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For a man with a penchant for the finer things in life (an irony in itself when he can't afford them half the time), Vergil's kinks skew towards the simple. The primal.
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22 Oct 2020
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A peaceful family trip goes .. wrong?
((See the original art, and info, post I did here--> https://twitter.com/WulverC/status/1303155012470738944
Be warned that it's a GIF with flashing lights!))Series
- Part 1 of El Dzulúm
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19 Oct 2020
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“Ah… Robin…”
No… Not him again…
“I thought I told you not to speak to me!” she snaps, but when she opens her eyes she sees that it is a case of mistaken identity on her part this time… Either that, or Chrom went back to the castle and changed incredibly quickly. “What are you wearing?”
“Oh, this?” Chrom chuckles. “I was summoned while celebrating the Spring Festival, so my outfit is a bit unusual… On the bright side, it repurposes well for the Harvest Festival!”
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14 Oct 2020
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Thrown amidst an exsanguinous masquerade, you were left to fend for yourself, until a handsome and very much animated young noble graced you with his presence in hopes to rescue you from your predicament.
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11 Oct 2020