Spideysoldier28 - ILokiH8Chu

Devil May Cry 5 - V

How would V act with a person that is shy, obviously infatuated with him and of whom Nero is super protective?

Thanks for requesting!

Nero sees you as a younger sibling

He finds your infatuation with V a little weird, especially since the guy's so mysterious

V kind of finds it cute, not really understanding it but still not complaining

Griffon is the one who complains about everything so he's bound to point out that you're always hanging around V or whatever

Cue very blushy you

V also doesn't mind that you're shy, if you want to hang around and say nothing that's fine

He's like a cat that way

Speaking of cats, Shadow loves you, and he doesn't really get along with a lot of people

Nero's constantly in the background watching you guys in case he tries to pull something on you

He can't help it, he wants you safe, even if you can take care of yourself (brother instinct)

Every now and then he gives you a little "Remember not to get to close to him, we don't know that much about him. You don't know where he's been"

Occasionally you'll find yourself sitting next to V and your knees touch, or some thing casual like that

He wants you to feel comfortable near him, so he's trying to be as friendly as possible

Nero Does Not Approve

He'd do a while background check on V as he could but considering everything...

Sparda boys Vs. A crush

I saw a few other people do this so I figured I'd give my two cents. I'm hoping to write more often so if there's something you'd wanna see my requests are open :)

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Dante

While Dante has the reputation of a player, when he starts to fall he falls hard.

It'll start out innocent enough, he thinks about them a lot, will often worry about them when they're away, typical golden retriever man stuff.

He'll always bring them up in conversation or, when talking to them, will bring up him thinking about them.

"Last night I saw this movie, the lead totally reminded me of you-"

Dante will take every chance he can to flirt with them.

Even if they're just passing by he has to tell them how much he likes the outfit they're wearing or the way they did their hair.

When Lady and Trish tease him for being so infatuated he'll deny it vehemently.

"We're just friends, I talk to everyone like that!" "Uh huh, you totally tell everyone they look sexy eating pizza Dante."

Has no idea how down bad he is until one night he's cranking one out and their image pops into his head.

One thing's for sure, the post nut clarity is a bitch slap of truth this time.

Vergil

Unlike Dante, Vergil is a much harder nut to crack (hah)

He catches himself falling hard and fast before he can show it externally

He'll immediately emotionally withdraw himself once he realizes how he feels. Of course he cares about them, that's why he has to keep them away.

Although he emotionally distanced himself, he can't physically stay away from them.

This only worsens his internal struggle, and soon enough he'll start making excuses in his head to justify staying around them.

"If I don't flirt with them then there's no harm done, talking about books over tea never hurt anyone" "I don't care about them anymore, they'll only get hurt, but it'll hurt them too if I skip lunch with them tomorrow."

This continues until he reaches his final conclusion, "I can be strong enough to protect them this time."

From that point on he'll take the secret admirer route, leaving small gifts and notes, mostly poems, for them to find.

Vergil will take note of things they tell him to add in later. They mention their favorite candy? You bet they're gonna find a small package with a hand written note later that night.

Nero

It's really not too hard to tell when Nero has a crush.

While he's considered the most level headed of the three, he's also the one who can't seem to find his footing when he's down bad.

He'll become a blushy mess whenever they're around. (Nico likes to tease him about how his ears turn red)

He's so desperate to win them over he'll take advice from anyone, even Dante (big mistake).

Bad pickup line after bad pickup line, he tries his best.

He'll try to get as close to them as possible, mentally noting down every detail about them and their life.

He'll try to go the same route as Vergil but will soon get impatient (both with coming up with good notes and how long it's taking)

After a while he finds it easiest to just be honest about how he feels.

I need to read more about Vergil dancing 👀 Headcanon time?

Gosh I should be finishing up my slides but I get distracted....

Okay so I'm not sure what kind of HC that you want. I hope you don't mind me based on the scenario that I have between my OC, Fay and Vergil but this can be read as reader x Vergil as well

*cue in some sort of demon investigation that requires Vergil and Dante to attend a Gala

You were invited to go along too as the gala required their attendees to bring their +1

During the gala, the twin split up for investigation while you were task to keep on a watch for any suspicious activity since you are not a hunter.

To make yourself useful, you mingle with the other attendees, picking up any interesting bit that might be useful for the investigation

After 30.minutes, you decided to take a breather outside

There you met Vergil, who just happened to finish checking up the east garden

You and Vergil talked a bit, mostly about you complaining about your dress that was given to you. You were not used to show a lot of skin in public so you made it clearly how the dress make you feel uncomfortable

And Vergil without warning took off his coat, and wrap it around your small frame.

You blush a lil, thanking him for the coat.

It's then the music in the main hall start to change and you saw people start dancing

You watched the people dance before Vergil cleared his throat

"may I have a dance?" he said to you and you blink your eyes.

You stutter, telling him you don't know how to dance. You saw his face turn to confusion before you clarify that you only know choreographic dance but not this kind of dance.

At this point you were a bit fluster because through all of your life, this is the first time someone ask you for a dance

Vergil told you that he could teach you how to dance.

He offered his hand to you, waiting for you to accept his invitation.

Shyly, you put your hand in his. And you realise this was the first time you held his hand

Holding your small hand in his, he gave your the rough basic of how to dance.

You told him that based on your knowledge, the female will put one of their arm on the male shoulder

But since you are short (even though you were heals that night) you can't seem to put you hands there

Vergil said that it's okay to put it at his back and you did exactly as he said.

He even asked for your permission to put his hand on your lower back, which you shyly consented.

The two of you were very close now, almost hugging each other. And this caused your heartbeat to speed up a little

You almost held your breath when he bend a bit to whisper in your ear

Softly, he told you about the footwork and to follow his lead.

The first few step was awkward as you keep on stepping on his shoes (probably due to unable to find the rhythm)

But soon after that, you managed to pick up the pace and gracefully dance with him leading you.

The dance was slow but you enjoy the moments. The two of talked about almost anything, sharing the little details that you heard back in the hall

You even share a laugh as he crack up some silly jokes.

You couldn't stop to notice that Vergil was so relax during the dance

And his calmness actually soothes you as you were no longer feel nervous anymore

Once the dance is over, he released you from his embrace, taking a step back, giving you a space.

But his other hand still held yours and he brought your hand to his lips, kissing the back of your hand.

"Thank you for the dance"

And your face turn bright red that night.

Hi! Thanks for the headcanons! Can I ask you for headcanons about Nero, Dante, Vergil and V feeling jealous of their crush? Thank you!

First off, thank you both for your kind words! It’s my pleasure to serve and I’m glad you’re enjoying your time here! Since these are (sort of) in the same vein, I figured I might as well lump them together, if that’s alright!

Nero

Nero tries not to be the jealous type. He knows it’s a rather unbecoming trait to have, and he trusts you, he does, it’s just… some things get under his skin.

The way some people look at you gets under his skin. How some people’s fingertips might brush the back of your hand as they walk by. It gets on his nerves, and he knows it’s irrational, but…

He tries not to let it show, but in the bedroom… it’s incredibly obvious. He leaves more marks than usual, and in places that are a little easier to see. He’s rougher. It’s unlike him, but you can tell why he’s doing it.

Dante

Dante is incredibly open about relationships, generally. He knows that sometimes, your desires can be a little strong. He’s the same way, really, but for some reason, he’s been feeling a little weird lately.

That person’s sitting just a little too close for comfort. It’s not like him to nitpick about these things, but maybe there’s something about you.

It’s something that he wants to keep all to himself, and he tries not to be an asshole about it, but he is a little more underhanded. Someone’s trying to talk to you? Looks like you’re occupied with Dante’s lips on yours, his hands on your hips.

V

V doesn’t handle jealousy very well at all. He does get jealous, but not often enough to know how to handle it or address it.

He won’t direct his frustrations at you, but you can tell he’s upset by something. If you try to ask him about it, he’ll dodge the question. But he knows he can’t keep running away from the subject forever.

Eventually, he tries to explain it to you. It’s written all over his face that he’s irritated, and even though he knows you deserve to know, he’s trying to avoid using the word “jealousy.” Such an ugly word for such a hideous feeling. But he can’t help it, you’re just special to him and he doesn’t want anything threatening that.

Vergil

Vergil is the definition of tranquil fury when it comes to these things. Now, he’s normally more aloof and out of touch with his emotions, but this isn’t anything different.

He doesn’t direct this towards you, but towards anyone else who’s potentially interested in you. If he’s next to you, he stands a little closer. If he’s not, then he’ll join up with you and make it obvious you’re with him.

Oh, if looks could kill. He’s got a hell of a glare, and whoever he’s jealous of will become familiar with this all too quickly. Vergil can be incredibly intimidating, after all.

May the 10 of Pentacles bless your account with more money than you can spend. 💵✨

— Devil May Cry ~ how they’d kiss you — headcanons

Warnings - mentions of kissing, talking of being turned on, light swearing, slight choking, slight dominant behaviour from characters

Reader - gender neutral

Characters - Dante, Vergil, Nero, V

A / N - have nothing to say for this one other than the fact I’m super horny for the DMC guys, and I’m literally in love with them all. Hope you guys enjoy this one :) (also, I’m not marking this one NSFW as I think it’s more on the “fluff” side of things)

— Dante —

He’d probably have you against a wall or a desk, anything that would mean you’re pinned up against something

He’d curl his finger under your chin and pull your face up to make you look at him in the eyes

Obviously he’s going to have that devil smirk on his face, full well knowing what he’s doing to you

He’d rub his thumb across your bottom lip then slightly down your chin, his eyes never leaving yours

He’ll slowly lean into you, resting his forehead against yours, and making your noses touch

Dante will let out a little hum and then lean into the kiss, he’d stay there for a few seconds, barely making your lips meet before pulling away again

His hand would move from your chin and slightly down your neck, he’d have his hand wrapped around it but he wouldn’t squeeze - at least not yet

His thumb would trace up and down the side of your neck as he goes back into the kiss, slowly just to tease you

He’d barely kiss you at first but eventually he’d deepen the kiss, getting more into it as he feels that familiar sensation growing in the pit of his stomach

Dante would make the kiss faster and more passionate, almost like he was completely desperate for every part of you, his hands would wander a lot more, one most likely resting them on your ass even if you were pushed up against something

Eventually he’d push his body against yours, he’d be becoming more impatient with himself, his free hand would rub up the side of your body, pushing up your shirt to expose your skin

His other hand would move from your ass and come back up to your throat, he’d squeeze slightly, just enough so you’d feel some pressure and hopefully pleasure from it - but nothing too drastic

He’d only pull away to catch his breath, sighing in satisfaction and giving you a stupid smile before quickly going back to kissing you just as desperate as before, until eventually he drags you off somewhere more “private”

— Vergil —

He’d stand in front of you, silently looking at you before letting out a quiet sigh

Virgil would walk up to you, giving you a barely noticeable smile before placing a hand on your cheek

His thumb rubbing up and down your face while he looks you in the eyes before slowly leaning in, just making sure you didn’t want to back away

He’d be pretty delicate at first, it’d be slow and sensual - not too much pressure behind the kiss but still enough for you to know that he wanted nothing more than kissing you

He’d pull away slightly, resting his forehead on yours before gently grabbing your face, making sure you stayed looking at him

His kisses would quickly become more sloppy and needy, but still as sensual as it was before

He’d probably back you up against something just so you were more supported

If he couldn’t get you up against something he’d just have a hand placed on the bottom of your back, pulling you into his body while his other hand rests against the side of your neck instead

Eventually he’d pull away, smiling slightly at you before taking a step back

His hand would brush through his hair before nodding slightly then he’d probably just turn away or go straight back to kissing you

If he goes back to kissing you then prepare to be there for awhile, because he’s a lot more needy and touch starved than he leads on

— Nero —

Nero would grab your arm unexpectedly while you’re walking in front of him, he’d pull you back and spin you around so you clash against him

He’d give you a cheeky smile as one hand rests on your lower back and his other rubbing up your arm towards your shoulder

He’d give you a quick look up and down, and maybe shooting you a little wink

He wouldn’t hesitate to kiss you, it’d be quick and desperate, but in a good way. It wouldn’t be sloppy or anything like that, more like controlled passion than anything else

You’d both be out of breath pretty quickly, but he’d only pull away for a split second before going straight back at it

Nero would groan into the kiss, putting more pressure behind the kiss as his grip on your shoulder tightens before his hand slides to the side of your neck

His other hand would go to the other side of your neck too, he’d most likely try slide his tongue into your mouth as he gets more desperate for your touch

He’d become more needy and desperate the more he became turned on, he’d be trying to press his crotch against you in an attempt to ease the pressure that was slowly growing in his trousers

“Fuck,” he’d groan as he pulled back from you, “can we please move this somewhere else?”

He’d talk in between kissing you, he wouldn’t want to pull away for long

— V —

He’d most likely have been walking with you, once you had reached where ever you were going he’d say your name to make you turn around

His finger would brush up the side of your cheek before his hand comes back to rest on it, his other hand doing the same to the other side of your face

He’d look at you with content, a smile across his face as one thumb rubs across your bottom lip

V would lean in, his lips hovering over yours, “may I?” He’d wait for you to nod or say something before kissing you

He’d kiss you delicately, slowly, and sensually - he’d take his time, saving every moment of it but never wanting it to end

His thumbs would occasionally run across your cheek as he deepened the kiss, quietly groaning into your mouth

The kiss wouldn’t exactly quicken, he’d want to keep it more on the almost “romantic” side, wanting to just take his time with you

One hand would leave your face to go to the top of your arm, he’d give it a light squeeze before pushing into the kiss a bit more and then giving your bottom lip a subtle bite

When he finally pulls back he’d sigh happily, catching his breath before brushing his hair back out of his face

He’d place his hand back on your face before giving you a quick kiss on the lips then giving you another kiss but this time on your forehead

V would give you a nod before spinning around on his heels and walking away

[At Disneyland, on the spinning teacup ride]

T'Challa, Thor, and Okoye: [spinning calmly while having a conversation]

Bucky, Sam, and Valkyrie: [spinning slightly faster while having a heated argument]

Shuri, Peter, and Loki: [flying past them, spinning faster than the speed of light, screaming at the top of their lungs]

Please don’t leave || R.B.

Warnings: I don't think there are any?

Word Count: 1.7k

He knew this would never last, not nearly as long as he desperately hoped it would. He'd known you for three years, he knew at some point, some point soon, you'd find out what he'd been hiding from you since the day you met as cadets. He was smart enough to know you'd hate him, there was no way you wouldn't. He wished he could keep you, take you home when it came time to, but he knew better. It was painstakingly obvious to him he was just going to get both of you hurt in the end, he was in too deep and there was no hope of ending things before the time came. But he couldn't help himself.

He's doomed both your hearts as he leans down to catch your lips in another sweet kiss. He's drowning in guilt as he wraps his large arms around your frame, pulling you into his chest. His heart is breaking all over again and he hates how much he loves you, even though he shouldn't. He hates that there's so little he can do about it. He hates that he's just going to end up breaking you.

But he can't bring himself to pretend he doesn't love you. He can't force himself to stay away from you, not when you care for him this much. He knows that eventually you'll come to resent him, but for now, he'll allow himself these precious moments. If only to give you a small taste of true happiness, however brief it may be.

It will only make everything worse, he tells himself silently, as he holds you tighter. It will only make it hurt more later on. He knows this all too well.

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Your mind was racing to catch up with the events unfolding around you. You were unable to register the hot tears pouring down your cheeks as your eyes stay trained on the back of the armored titan. You hadn't realized you'd fallen to your knees, unable to make any move against the man you'd fallen in love with three years ago. You only snapped out of your daze when his eyes momentarily looked up, meeting yours for only a second before focusing on Eren in front of him. You can finally feel the blood boiling in your body, burning through your veins like lava, threatening to consume your entire being and rip you to shreds.

Your eyes stayed watching the fighting titans on the ground below you, a ping of hurt stabbing into your chest as you watched Eren gain the upper hand. This is it, the enemies you'd been fighting so hard to find, Eren had him in a chokehold, so why did you feel so desperate to free Reiner from his grasp?

You were quick to use your ODM gear as Reiner roared out, causing your blood to run cold. Your eyes studied the empty field around you, waiting for more titans to show, but none did. It was only when the sound of cracking bones reached your eyes that you found out his plan. Bertholdt began falling from the top of the wall, slowly toppling down towards the two titans, steam exploding from the impact, nearly blowing you and the rest of the soldiers from your positions against the wall. As soon as the steam cleared, you used your hooks to attach to Reiner's retreating figure, holding yourself tight against the cracked armor.

Bertholdt's eyes were wide when he landed beside you, the shock clearly visible through his expression. "Y/N…?" you heard him whisper quietly, reaching an arm out to touch your shoulder, almost unsure if it really was you or not, his brow knitting together in worry and confusion.

He hadn't expected you to follow them, he had listened to Reiner talk about you for what felt like hours. He had also been convinced you would hate them when their secret was found out. But you didn't seem interested in hurting either of them, Bertholdt was human again, you could fight him easily, but you made no move to.

Reiner had been running for what felt like forever, but he finally stopped next to a tree, allowing you and Bertholdt to climb onto the wide branch before reverting to his human form and joining you two.

His eyes were trained on your figure, leaning against the bark behind you, tears still streaming down your face. His gaze was intense, almost pleading for you to look up at him, but you refused. You continued crying quietly. You couldn't meet his gaze.

A startled gasp left your lips as you felt his arms encase you against his body, his fingers running through your hair as his lips pressed against your forehead gently.

“You don't have to cry, I don't want to hurt you, Y/N." His voice sounded raw and broken, filled with anguish. You could sense that he wanted to say something more, but words failed him. After a few minutes, you heard him pull himself away slightly, taking your shoulders and turning you so you'd look him in the eye. Your hands were still gripping his shirt harshly, trying to hold yourself steady as you watched him. "We're both safe now."

He whispered hoarsely, his breath hot against your skin. "Please understand." There wasn't much more he could add, but the sincerity evident in his voice gave you pause. You let go of his shirt and instead wrapped your arms tightly around his waist, burying your head in his neck. He returned the embrace with a sigh, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head. "I'm sorry."

He apologized once more, his grip on you tightening slightly, as he buried his face in your locks, breathing heavily. You shook your head quickly and pulled back, wiping at your face with a shaky sigh, before leaning forward to place a gentle kiss to the corner of his mouth, your eyes shining. "I still love you." You said softly, your voice shaking slightly. "I always will."

He blinked at you and then smiled softly, cupping your cheek tenderly. You felt his thumb trace your jawline before he leaned closer to press his lips against yours, kissing you with a passion you hadn't anticipated, a passion that told you he'd never stop loving you.

"You don't care about what I am? About what I did?" He asked softly, pulling back just to see your reaction. Your eyes grew wide for a moment, your mind reeling as you processed his question. You stared at his golden eyes, wondering if they held even the tiniest bit of remorse. They weren't showing any kind of hesitation. They were begging for you to tell him that no, you cared for him, truly. That you loved him. That you wouldn't leave him. That you'd believe in him.

"I don't," You murmured after a moment, melting into the honey hues of his eyes, "because I love you." You said simply before moving to plant a slow yet thorough kiss on his lips. His arms immediately slid around your waist and drew you impossibly closer, your hands fisted in the fabric of his shirt, feeling as though your life depended on every single inch of contact you shared with the man. You gasped as his hands gripped your skin tightly, his tongue brushing against your lower lip, teasing you for opening your mouth to him. You obliged, parting your lips just enough for him to slip inside, tasting your tongue in return. He hummed at the contact and you could practically hear his smile against your lips, and the way you were able to make him forget his worries just by touching you.

But he pulled away all too soon, leaving you wanting more of his kiss than you'd ever known. He rested his forehead against yours, keeping his eyes shut. "We don't have a lot of time for this right now, but when return home, we'll continue, I promise." His warm breath ghosted across your skin as he spoke. His warm hands moved from where they rested on your waist to caress your face lightly, stroking your cheeks with his thumbs. You felt yourself growing dizzy from his touch and you leaned forward suddenly, resting your head against his shoulder.

"I can't go home, Reiner. You should know that better than I do." You breathed out sadly.

"That was never my home to begin with, we're going to my real home." He explained gently, lifting your chin up so you had to face him. You looked up at him curiously, his words causing you to raise an eyebrow. "Where's your real home?" you inquired.

"You'll love it there, I promise. I'll keep you safe." He whispered reassuringly, placing another gentle kiss against your temple.

———————-

The battle against the scouts had been hard, by the time you'd reached your destination, Reiner was on the verge of collapse. But he'd trudged along, leading you to where you'd be sleeping, quickly situating himself on the ground to finally get some well-deserved rest. "Hey…" You called out, walking over to the blonde, sitting next to him. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, it's just… been a long day." He replied shortly, looking over at you through half lidded eyes. You could see the exhaustion in them, in every part of him. Even after the battle ended, he was exhausted beyond belief, his body all but falling against you as he moved into a comfortable position. The both of you sat there for a while, silent, simply enjoying each other's presence, neither of you daring to break the calmness between the two of you.

"Please, don't ever leave my side." It nearly scared you, you thought he'd fallen asleep already, but he was fighting to keep his dropping eyes open as he looked at you.

"I won't." You promised earnestly. "Don't ever think I will. But please, sleep. You need it." You begged softly, bringing your hand up to stroke the side of his face.

He hesitated for a moment before his eyes closed, relaxing beneath your touch. A small smile spread across your lips as he finally fell completely asleep.