Imagine V Telling You The Truth Of His Origins And After, You, His S/o, Revealed To Him That You Are

Imagine V telling you the truth of his origins and after, you, his s/o, revealed to him that you are pregnant.

A/N: This is a V x Fem!Reader fic based on these asks:

Hope you like it anon and @krazy06 ^^ Thank you always for your love and support.

You could not believe what you were hearing.

You: “Is…Is this a joke, V?”

He shakes his head.

V: “I wish it were so. But it is true. Urizen is my devil half. We are two parts of a whole, ripped apart in our original persona’s pursuit of power. All of the death and loss you have suffered was wrought by the hands of my former self. By my hands.”

This was too much to take in, it gripped your heart.

You: “And this whole time, you have been fighting to return yourself to this…Vergil.”

He nods.

V: “It is difficult to grasp, I understand.”

You: “…And what happens if you don’t merge back wth Urizen?”

He exemplifies your already growing worry with a long grimace and gently takes a hold of your shaky hand. V squeezes carefully and caresses the skin of the back of your hand in smooth strokes. You know he does this to comfort you. Any other moment, it would do exactly that. Not this time.

V: “If I do not revive back into Vergil… this form you see before you will crumble and fade into dust.”

You were shocked at these words, you tried to wrench your hand away but V tightens his hold. There is a look of unmistakable pain and fear in his usually collected eyes and you knew that yours reflected the same dismay.

You: “Are you saying that you’re going to die, V?”

He sighs, a sound of a soul with a heavy weight upon it. It felt like he was burdened with this fate for quite some time and that alone made you angrier and sadder.

V: “My love…”

He pauses thoughtfully, stealing this dismal moment to grasp your cheek, his thumb lightly padding along the corner of your lips. You can feel the inner turmoil he suffered in his shaky hold.

V: “I am already dying. I have been since the day I was ripped from Vergil. These markings…”

He offers one of his arms to you and you instinctively reach out to skin your fingertips across the patterns on his smooth skin. You remember admiring these tattoos closely. Intimately. Back then V took notice of your fixated gaze and seized the opportunity to play on your attraction to him as he himself was quite drawn to you as well. It worked. V proved to be as charming, as seductive, as confident as you imagined him to be. A perfect gentleman with an almost domineering side that made you ache with need throughout the night. That night…

V: “These markings are the source of what little demonic power I have left. The nightmares Vergil wished to expel along with his humanity. You know them as my companions.”

You could never forget the three creatures that come at V’s beck and call. They are nightmares? The demon bird Griffon may have a mouth but he along with Shadow and Nightmare seemed devoted and loyal to V. And by extension, you. It felt like just yesterday that you were lying with Shadow curled up around you, nudging you to use him as your headrest. Or when Nightmare would allow you to ride on its back whilst you were walking around the city. Or when Griffon decided to perch himself on your shoulder because he felt you were entertaining to have a conversation with compared to his master. V, blatantly ignoring Griffon’s off-handed commentary, pointed out that his familiars have never acted so comfortably with anyone else other than himself and admitted to feel a great ease that they act as so with you. For some reason when he told you this, it made your heart skip a beat as it felt like it drew you closer to V.

You: “So this…they…are what’s been keeping you alive all this time?”

He nods.

V: “And I them. But our strength is fading. I can feel it. I do not have much longer…”

You: “So then…”

You felt angry tears begin to prick at the corners of your eyes.

You: “Why are you telling me this now?”

V looks down at the ground. His expression suggests that he anticipated this question, his hooded eyes cloaking the heartache he disparages his answers would evoke. His hand that still held you gently squeezes you once more.

V: “Because these may very well be our last moments together.”

He brings your hand to his chest where you can feel the rhythm of his beating heart. It is rapid yet his face looks painfully calm. Yet you could tell by his glistening green eyes and the heaviness in his silken voice that he was in despair and it struck a cord inside you.

V: “My heart is yours, do not doubt this. But I have a duty to defeat Urizen and restore Vergil. He alone has the power to close the portal that welcomed the hellspawn to this world. Only by his return will you know peace.”

V: “Once I become one once again, I will be a different man. And because of that I…”

He looks deep into your eyes.

V: “I do not know if he will act upon my fondness for you should you two meet. He is rather…stubborn that way.”

You: “Guess that part of his personality came from you.”

The man chuckles, though it came out half-heartedly. The tension between you two was growing ever more heavy as the realization of the inevitable sinks in.

You: “So what you’re saying is… you’re leaving me.”

V: “Not because I wish it. I do not. Given the choice, I would remain by your side forever.”

You: “Telling me that doesn’t make it better, V! Isn’t there any other way? Maybe Dante or Trish knows what we could-”

V: “It does not work like that, Little Wanderer…”

You were grasping, you both know it and that’s why V shushed you quietly, cradling your face in his hands. It was all so overwhelming that tears began to pool from your eyes. The man you love pulls you into his arms immediately at the sight, rocking you in his embrace. You feel his soft lips kissing away the sadness pouring down your cheeks.

If only he knew how much this truly affected you, it wasn’t just the pain of losing the man you have grown to love and care for deeply but…

You: “You can’t leave us, V.”

V: “I’ve already told you that I must. You and I, I will never forget us. It was the best dream I have ever had.”

As much as his words moved you as they always had, you knew you could not let him go on without knowing what you truly meant.

You: “Not “us” as in just “you and I”, V.”

This piqued the tattooed man’s curiosity. He tilts his head. To clarify, you summoned the courage that was weighing heavily at your heart and took his hand, guiding him to your stomach.

You: “I’m pregnant, V.“

It felt as if your heart stopped beating completely at the look of shock and realization settled on his face in an instant. His eyes were zooming back and forth between your face and your stomach which you made him touch. A long, excruciating silence passes between you two. Before long, you took in a gulp of air, not realizing that you had stopped breathing when you told him this news and that seemed to snap him back into reality. He quickly withdraws his hand from your stomach, the action making your heart drop completely.

V: “That…That’s not possible.”

You: “Don’t you fucking say that. Please, don’t do this. Not now. It’s true, V. And it’s yours. I’m having our baby!”

You knew you were pleading now, angry and desperate, and all V did was just stand there in front of you, his mouth set to a thin line, his eyes furrowed harshly. There is an unreadable expression on his face and you did not like it one instant. Finally, he tears his eyes away from your glare, looking down upon the ground between you two before turning his body until his back was towards you.

V: “I…”

He stops before he can say more and does what you had dreaded he would do.

V walked away.

With his long legs, he took great, determined strides away from you. And you, in your heartache and shock, were frozen in place. You wanted to follow him, to scream and call him a coward, but you couldn’t find the voice to do exactly that. When the weight of it all came crashing down on you, you fell to your knees and sobbed. Your cries carried across the air around you and even as he walked further and further away, V could hear it as clear as if he were next to you still and it shattered his heart to pieces.

Once out of sight, Griffon appeared from V’s tattoos.

Griffon: “V, what the hell, man?! Are you just going to leave her like that?!”

V: “…If Vergil returns, she and the baby would have a better chance at a peaceful life. To start anew.”

Griffon: “Huh? That’s what’s bugging you? Then why don’t you just tell her that! She’ll be mad as all hell but she’d understand.”

V: “No, my friend. You do not understand.”

Griffon: “Huh?”

The demon bird looks at his master as he flies next to him, picking up the serious glare in V’s green eyes.

V: “I…do not want to return to Vergil. Urizen and I, we may be two halves of one man. But that child, that life that my Wanderer carries with her right now…”

V clutches at his chest, feeling the pounding heart within.

V: “…is mine. Born from our shared love. For once in my life, there is something that I wish to protect and love. Now I have two. That duty falls to no one else but me. Not Vergil.”

His heart. It was practically beating to his newfound resolve.

Griffon: “Are you listening to yourself?! If we don’t get you back into Vergil, your skinny ass is gonna die. Dust to the wind. POOF! And on top of this, me, the kitty, and the rock monster? Yeah, we’d disappear with ya!”

The man shakes his head.

V: “There must be another way.”

Griffon: “You just told your lady that there is no other way!”

V: “That was before I thought I had no other option. But the child, my child, made me realize something.”

Griffon: “What the hell is your crazy ass going on about?!”

V: “That boy, Nero. Much of his demonic strength was born from the Yamato. He who has demon blood running in his veins yet is undoubtedly human. If he was able to gain his power from the blade…”

The two stop at an overlook, where V’s devil senses have guided him.

V: “Then there should be no reason for me to draw power from the Devil Sword Sparda.”

Griffon: “You don’t mean-”

He points his cane towards the familiar who almost flinched at the swift movement. V’s stare intense with fiery determination.

V: “I do. I sense Sparda. And I want you to investigate. Pinpoint its location. That is an order.”

Without hesitation, Griffon flies off in the distance at his command. V lowers his cane, following his familiar’s path, but his thoughts took him elsewhere.

To you. And the baby. With how he left, he knew you would be angry with him. Hate him, even. He wouldn’t blame you. But V is driven by the hope of this new life you two have created. To hell with Urizen. To hell with Vergil. He would set things right, but he would do it as himself as he is now. He would do it as V. And he would rise as V.

V: “Wait for me, Little Wanderer. I shall return home soon.”

TMNT Donatello x Reader: Sudden Interest

@mariamonteon97 asked: Hi, could I request a #75 for donnie?

Fair warning, it’s kinda long.

Warnings: Cussing (as usual)

Word count: 2685

You and Donatello have never really been close.

In fact, if you’re being honest, out of all the brothers he seems to be the most unapproachable of the four.

When April had described each of her “turtle friends’” personalities, you had been most intrigued by the intellect she had promised from the mutant who donned a purple bandanna. Upon introduction, however, there was disappointingly minimal interaction and no display of the intelligence you’d been expecting.

Instead, you were appraised for a brief moment, a golden gaze behind ridiculously oversized goggles observing every inch of you in an almost clinical fashion. You could basically see the notes he was probably committing to memory based off of your appearance, to be simply filed away in the miscellaneous sector of his mind. Then, with a polite exchange of names, it was over. Donatello disappeared back into his lab where the only indication of his presence was the occasional muffled curse and distant clatter of metal.

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4 years ago

It’s the little moments that count.

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jake lockely, still in the tomb probably:

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There’s Only One Bed (Donatello)

Pair: Donatello x Reader

Word Count: 1,938

Rating: T for some language. Fluff only.

Content/Trigger Warnings: N/A.

Authors Notes: Well. I’m back on the TMNT train. Hope everyone’s brought snacks along for this ride. If you want to read versions featuring Leonardo, Raphael, and/or Michelangelo, just click away!

Also, I’ve taken the concept and gave it a bit of a twist…hope you enjoy!

Prompt: You thought you had been helping; truly, you did. The four giant turtles had been preoccupied fighting off the chomping robotic invaders that none of them noticed the creaking construction beam that threatened to collapse over the group. In a panic, you rushed over to the structure and tried to hold it up. Even mid-run, you knew it was useless, but you felt you had to do something. You hardly knew these mutant turtles, but they had done everything they could to keep you out of the hungry jaws of the never-ending wave of robots.

You strained to keep the beam still and cried out as your shoes dug into the concrete. Before you knew it, someone had grabbed you. The tremendous sound of steel shrieking and stone crumbling around you overwhelmed your senses. A nauseating sensation of floating filled your stomach as the cold late-fall wind rushed around you. Someone grunted behind you as their hot grip tightened around your shoulders.

The two of you plummeted deeper and deeper into the city’s underground, the steel beams crashing down after you. Finally, your savior landed on solid ground only to roll deeper into the tunnels with you clinging to their hard chest. Beams and large chunks of debris crashed through the hole you had just fallen through and made the easiest exit impassable.

You shivered at the sudden drop in temperature. It had already been cold on the surface, what with the late fall weather being extra nippy today. But down in the dark depths of the city, it felt like it would snow at any moment.

And you hadn’t dressed for this kind of cold.

Still, you looked to your rescuer, hopeful that he would have an idea or an inclining where you were. And, if you were both lucky, you would get out soon…

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We’re pleased to announce the first ever DMC Week, a seven-day fan event in celebration of all things Devil May Cry! Whether you’re an artist, a writer, or a maker of gifs and edits, we welcome you to join us in creating content for this wacky, stylish series!

The week will run Sunday, October 4, through Saturday, October 10. Post your creations throughout the week and we’ll reblog them here for everyone to see. Since Devil May Cry is M-17, NS//FW works will be allowed, although we ask content to be placed under a read-more cut. All other content is welcome, including fics, fanart, gifs, edits, OCs, reader inserts, and any other SSS content for DMC! To help get you started, we’ve come up with some prompts with the help of some of the fandom’s most involved creators. You’re not required to follow all of the prompts, but we hope they’ll spark a bit a creative inspiration! Day 1: Bone | Blood | Weapon Day 2: Monster | Cryptid | Demon Day 3: Fight | Reunion | Loss Day 4: Food | Style | Music Day 5: Hurt | Heal | Happiness Day 6: Home | Family | Belonging Day 7: AU | Free Day We’ll be tracking the tags #dmcweek and #dmcweek2020, so please make sure those are in your first five tags so we can find and reblog your posts. We also have a Twitter over at @/dmc_week, so make sure to check us out there and follow for even more DMC content!

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TMNT Leo x Reader: Warming Up To You {PART 2}

Summary: After attempting to start a civil relationship between both you and Leo, everything is pleasantly less volatile. However, you discover that having Leo’s attention is a lot more nerve-racking than being ignored.

READ PART 1 HERE

Request by @loonahdhdiwi

Song Rec: In The Middle Of The Night - Elley Duhe

A/N: This is literally just a whole bunch of weird romantic tension, pls excuse the shitty writing and horrible prose. I literally listened to the song and wanted to fuxkin finish the series

WARNINGS: Cussing (as per usual), Tension (as per usual), Typos because I’m a dumb bitch (as per fuckin usual). Leo’s lowkey OOC

“So, you’re a nerd.”

“No,” Donatello mimics your sarcasm seamlessly. “I’m a genius.”

“Synonym of nerd,” you offer with a grin.

The poor turtle had stumbled into the lounge room with the intent of clearing his head. Failed experiments can be frustrating, especially when they’ve blown up 53 times consecutively.

“Jesus,” Don pinches the bridge of his nose, “you’re one brain cell away from being classed as a sea sponge.“

Your jaw drops and he takes advantage of your speechlessness. Stepping towards you with irritating bravado, he faux gasps.

“Oh!” the tall terrapin pouts mockingly, “I’m sorry, was that too many big people words?”

You stumble to your feet, hands outstretched menacingly towards the grinning genius. “Oh, I’ll show you a ‘big people’ word you fucking bi-”

“And that’s where you both shut up and split,” a familiar voice intones as you’re yanked rearwards. Your heart drops at the contact of your back against Leo’s body.

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So I don't really post on here but I kind of wanted to talk about the new TMNT show and film as I just recently finished it and it seems I'm starting to get back into the Turtles. So to start, when I first heard about the show I was excited about it as hey we're getting new TMNT content and u can NEVER have too much content of something u love! When I watched the first few episodes at the time I was very, I guess, put off by it. I grew up with the '03 turtles and my fav has and forever will be Leonardo. So in the 2018 show, I was shocked to find out Leo was not the fearless leader that we knew and suppose to love and the fact that he turned into Mikey 2.0. I love Mikey but Leo's suppose to be the cool, calm, and collected Turtle, not the one that runs off and does whatever he wants! I was also shocked to see how more mature Mikey was than Leo! Besides that, the portrayal of Splinter was terrible as he had no interest for his sons and the roll of Donnie became similar to Raph as he was kind of an a-hole and sarcastic all the time. I will also say April was a bit much. I mean definitely love the girl power and go get it attitude but at times my little bro and I would be like whoa she crazy. I will say it was interesting to see Raph step up to that leader roll and we could all see how much Raph cared for his family. I mean if ur already a die hard TMNT fan then u know Raph cares for his family deeply but often has a difficult time showing it. In this case it was different to see that his feelings weren't hidden and he was very open with his brothers.

Anyway, going to today, I recently started to rewatch the '03 Turtles on Paramount + and decided I would watch all of the TMNT content that came out over the last 30 years so that also meant 2018. I only saw the first few episodes at the time and hadn't watched all of it until now which I have to say I'm glad I did watch all of it as it was really good. I think my favorite is the last few episodes of season 2 as it felt more like the Turtles I grew up with and all of the content that we have seen of the TMNT so far. The film was also really good as it felt more like redemption for Leo considered how he has acted during the two seasons. While I couldn't help about think of all the issues that I stated above I'm kind of glad we got exposed to it bc things definitely did change. With Splinter he became a lot more caring to his sons, himself, and for the Hamato family as well. April was still April but I definitely love her way more than the 2012 April. With the guys, I have learned to love all of them even though they are very different from what I'm used and what Kevin and Peter created but it's good that's different. We as a society have to accept that there's going to be change and yeah u may not like it but it's going to happen. I'm also not saying everybody has to like it but just remember that it's there and others may like it so don't hate and be mean about it. I know I'm in a few FB TMNT groups and the new TMNT definitely gets a lot of hate which is pretty sad. Overall this new series and film is very different but it was a good different and being a student filmmaker I can only hope that someday I will also be able to make my own TMNT content preferably live action as we don't have much TMNT content through there and it would be fun to try it out. I can't help but feel like I have to end with something about Leonardo but I'm glad Ben Schwartz got to voice and bring this new Leo to life on this show. I can only hope Rise will get another season as clearly they definitely deserve it! Anyway sorry for the long post but ✌ & cowabunga!

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.

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