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GODDAMN WHAT A SHOW SHE WAS PUTTING ON , the way she moved , the shake of her hips , the way that she put herself on DISPLAY for him made him smirk before approaching her from behind , hand twisted a bit to match the CURVE of her ass , hand planted firmly on the cheek , fingers digging nicely into supple flesh ,side-eyed glance towards her.

“ OH I CAN KEEP UP.  “

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WASN’T HARD TO DETERMINE THAT SHE WAS TEASING , it was pretty damn obvious from the way she was feeling on herself , giving him a nice little show and it’d be a lie to say he wasn’t enjoying it.

“ AIN’T TOO HARD TO FIGURE IT OUT , BUT I’LL GIVE YOU A HINT . HANDCUFFS , YOU , ME AND THE SCENT OF SHAME.  “  though , there wouldn’t be much shame in either case , it was only a descriptor really.

           ❝ –   the only shame there’ll be is if you can’t keep up, my dear. ❞  A SHAME IT WOULD BE, if the infamous son of sparda, demon hunter DANTE got winded before the real fun can begin; if he thought the handcuffs were enough, he would be gravely mistaken; she twists herself around so her back was fully facing him, jutting her rearend outward and her gloved hand raises, index BECKONING.   ❝ –   come on. ❞

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‘   FUCKIN MAKE ME.     “

❛       silence    bottoms.      ❜

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WASN’T HARD TO DETERMINE THAT SHE WAS TEASING , it was pretty damn obvious from the way she was feeling on herself , giving him a nice little show and it’d be a lie to say he wasn’t enjoying it.

“ AIN’T TOO HARD TO FIGURE IT OUT , BUT I’LL GIVE YOU A HINT . HANDCUFFS , YOU , ME AND THE SCENT OF SHAME.  “  though , there wouldn’t be much shame in either case , it was only a descriptor really.

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“    YOU SHOULD COME OVER HERE THEN.      “  Dante smirks in response to the Umbran , head tilting to the side as he eyes her up and down.

“  Y’know , fill these hands up with somethin’  nice.   “

    SHE GIVES THOSE EYES A SHOW, a half-twirl allowing him a good gander up her back and down; a hand caresses down her side and over skin-tight leggings.

        ❝ –   and what will i get for being a good girl, hm? or if i DON’T? ❞  her hands now rise to grasp her shoulders, her back arching.   although he couldn’t see it, the tongue licking her lips voices itself in her breath before she purrs.    ❝ –   will i be spanked as a NAUGHTY GIRL? ❞

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╱╱ responses and shit tomorrow.

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‘ don’t talk to my mother like that.’

" stay outta this junior. "

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“    YOU SHOULD COME OVER HERE THEN.      “  Dante smirks in response to the Umbran , head tilting to the side as he eyes her up and down.

“  Y’know , fill these hands up with somethin’  nice.   “

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      ❛  Yeah , I got two hands  𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐊'𝐒 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐓.  ❜

            ❝–     CONFIDENT.   for a man standing there empty handed.❞  

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‘ TCH , Y’TALKIN ABOUT THIS OLD HUNKA SHIT ?  “ Dante laughs and shakes his head as the tip of his boot smacks against the tire of the crappy old truck , sigh escaping him as he crosses his arms over his chest , presses his back against the rust-bucket and leans back , eyeing the woman for a moment , sizing her up , making guesses about her while she spoke , yeah he was listening of course , but also observing , noticing tiny details about her as well as noting how prideful and confident she was , that was attractive to be sure.

                  “  YEAH , ITS MINE... BUILT HER A FEW YEARS BACK.   “  Built was putting it simply , he had restored that car from a rust bucket awaiting execution and brought it back to life as something completely different , something better than it was before it had fallen into disrepair , and now those FUCKING DEMONS had ruined one of the nicest things he had.

“   BEIN’ A HUNTER HAS ITS DANGERS....   “ Dante straightens himself up then , flat of his boot resting against the solid concrete beneath him as he eyes her and smirks , brow raised with intrigue at her. “  THINK YA CAN FIX IT ?  “

???​ *:･ﾟ✧

          𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂  𝙹𝙾𝙱 had gone well , as well as a job could go all things considered , his prey had been  𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗 without mercy and all seemed well. His approach to his car was interrupted by a loud bang , an explosion echoing around the area , a fireball flying through the air , crashing into his car , totaling the damn thing , his reaction had been violent , angry with much swearing and more than a few holes blasted in the offending party.

A few days pass , his contact finally gets back to him with the contact information for a place that could probably get his car fixed and running like new , according to his friend , if Cindy couldn’t get the car running , nobody could. Dante hangs up his phone and proceeds to light a cigarette , holding it between his fingers for a moment , inhuman red hues gazing around his room for a moment , sigh leaving his lips as he proceeds to stand and approaches the exit of his home.

           𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 take the offer , otherwise he’d be stuck using that crappy loaner truck for the rest of his days , the tow truck had already gone about moving the car’s remains to the autobody shop , luckily the place was a short drive from his residence , he made a mental note to set this car on fire when he got the chance to and proceeds to drive the mile or so to the autobody shop , the truck sputtering as he pulls to the curb in front of the shop and steps out of the truck , door slamming behind him.  ❛  I’m lookin for  𝙲𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚈 , was told she can fix anything.   ❜             @topmechaniic​

     ⚙ *:･ﾟ✧ //   𝑾𝒊𝒕����𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒄, Cindy seen quite a few things in her line of work.  Mundane aspects like routine oil changes or tire rotations.  Random neglect causing engine overheating or worn down brake pads.  All to the outrageous from people getting back at others with sugar in the gas tank or a banana in the tailpipe to jilted lovers who seek to take a bat or keys to destroy something precious.  It’s never a dull moment and Cindy wouldn’t have it any other way.  Case in point; hearing the exclamations of random customers and passers-by from the shop and diner next door. 

     Attention leaves from the invoices upon her clipboard to where most of the people are gawking and the even Cindy has to do a bit of a double take to the wreckage lining up to her garage.  Most mechanics would be flabbergasted to witness such a sight mid work day, but her eyes lit up like it was Christmas morning.  A low whistle flows from her, a mixture of enrapture and amazement while looking over the damage.

          ❝ Oh, darlin, I’m gonna have fun with you ! ❞   With beaming smile the gearhead turns as she hears he name, eyebrow raises for a second to the potential customer and the truck he rode in.  Eventually there’s a soft chuckle found low in her throat with her approach, slightly prideful warmth to her cheeks to complimenting buzz over her skills spreading about town. 

          ❝ Well ya found her !  Lemme guess, this sleeping beauty is yours ? ❞   She thumbs to the ruined mass of metal behind her then nods to the junker he stepped out of.   ❝ Can even spruce up that relic for ya if ya like ! ❞  

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𝙰     𝚂𝙲𝙾𝙵𝙵  ,   𝙻𝙸𝙿𝚂    𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙽𝙴𝙳    𝚃𝙾    𝙰    𝚂𝙼𝙸𝚁𝙺     𝙰𝚃    𝙷𝙴𝚁   𝙸𝙽𝚀𝚄𝙸𝚁𝚈   deep    red     optics     shifting    to    focus    on    the    woman  ,  fingers   moving   to   form   a point   in   her   direction    before    he    proceeds    to    speak   to    her   ,   cocky    tone   to his   voice. “    tch    ,    what’s    it    matter    to    you  ?    blood’s    fuckin’    blood    ain’t   it  ?   don’t    really   fuckin’   matter   who   or    what   you’re   suckin’   on , long   as   you   get   your    fix.     ”

    “ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 of inhuman blood, tell me, are you one of us? “

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what    a    fucking     joke  ,   she     wanted     him     to    play    bait    to    some nobody     thugs  ?     that     was     something    that    he     could     do     in    his    sleep  ,  although    he    may    have    to    hold     himself     back   so    he didn’t    KILL    THEM  ,    that    would    be    a    whole   different    can    of worms     that    he     didn’t    want    to    open    or   need    to    at    the   present   time   ,   the   touches   are    ignored  ,   the   seduction   not   really working   on    him  ,   although    he    did    find   the   woman   appealing   ,  her current   actions    and     what   he    has   had   to   endure    at    her   hand kinda    pushes    any   other   things   from    his   mind  ,   a   sigh   then  ,  gaze shifting   around   before   falling    on   her  ,  hand   reaching   and   grabbing her   wrist  ,  digits   closed   around   her   slender   arm  ,   gaze   locked   on  her  ,  smirking.

“    YEAH  ,   THINK   WE   GOT   A   DEAL   , DON’T    WORRY   AIN’T   GONNA   TRY    ANYTHING   FUNNY    ON   YOU.     ”   If   he   did , there’d   be   no   point  ,   he   could   tell    that   she   was   SHARP   and   wouldn’t easily   be    manipulated   ,   be   better   to   play   her   game   and   just   go along   with   it   ,   she   gets   what   she   wants    and    he   gets    his    keepsake   heirloom   back   from    her  ,  really   it   was   a   WIN   WIN  scenario   when   the   alternatives   were   considered.   grip   loosens   on   her   wrist ,  fingers   going   slack   as   they    are   dropped    to   his    side  , another   moment  ,  silence   between   them   as   he   scowls   and   aims   his gloved   index   finger   at   her.  “   DON’T   YOU    TRY    AND   SCREW   ME   OVER   EITHER.     ”

If   there    was   to    be    a   cooperation   between    the    two    of   them  , Dante   had   to   be   sure   that   she   wasn’t   going   to   try   and   double cross   him    when    all   was   said   and   done  ,  she   was   after   all   a   cat burglar   and   they   rarely   kept   their   ends   of    bargains   and   deals  , often    trying   to   get   the   MOST   they   can   out   of   anything  ,  he   couldn’t   just   let   that   happen   either ,  if   he   was   going   to   cooperate with   her  ,  he   would   need   assurance   that   he   doesn’t   get   screwed. He   sighs   then   and   approaches   the   edge   of   the   roof  , looking   down on   the    city  ,  at   the   people   bustling   through  ,  going   about   their   daily lives   and   proceeds   to   glance   over   his   shoulder   at   her.

“    SO   ,   WHERE’RE    WE    OFF    TO ?    ”

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“   𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗞    𝗟𝗔𝗗𝗬   ,   𝗜𝗧’𝗦    𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦     𝗧𝗢    𝗬𝗢𝗨  , 𝗕𝗨𝗧    𝗜𝗧𝗦    𝗚𝗢𝗧 𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗟     𝗩𝗔𝗟𝗨𝗘    ,    𝗜’𝗠    𝗡𝗢𝗧    𝗝𝗢𝗞𝗜𝗡’   𝗔𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗   𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘    𝗬’𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪.  ”  exasperated     sigh     escapes    him    ,    hand    dropping    limply    to   his side   ,   fingertips   tapping    against    his    leg    ,   eyes    on    her    , following     her    movements    and    with     each      little    taunt     that   left her    plush lips    he     was      getting    the    sense    that    the   feline-esque woman     was     just    MESSING    with    him     at      this     point    ,     wasn’t that justFUNNY ?

“     just    fork    it     over   ,  NOW ,    before     you    find     out    that     I    have     some    ugly   sides    too   ,    there’s    actual     places   you   can    HIT     that    actually     have     things     worth     STEALIN’     y’know   ,    banks    round    here     keep    all    sorts    of    valuable    shit   ”

          He       wasn’t     LYING      either     ,    the    bougie motherfuckers    in this    city     were      practically     shittingpriceless      antiques      and    valuables     and     if      she      gave     him    back    the    necklace    that    was     a    gift    from    his    LONG   DEAD     mother  ,    he    would   happily   tip     her    off    and    give     her    some    tips     about    robbing    the    banks throughout     this    shithole    of    a    city   ,  after    all    LIMBO    CITY    was a    den    of    sin    and    greed  ,    the    PURRFECT   place    for    a   CAT BURGLAR.     Hand     is    outstretched   to   her   ,   palm    upturned expectantly.

“  𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊.   ”                

she    is    inches    away    now,    one    hand    with    the    SENTIMENTAL    ITEM    the    other    rising.    claws    move    across    his    chest    before    making    their    way    up    to    finding    his    face,    she    stops    the    claw    from    drawing    blood    along    the    way.    her    hand    taking    more    form    over    claw    to    rest    on    his    cheek,    licking    her    upper    lip    briefly.    her    scent    was    sweet,    irresistible    in    it's    charm    to    pull    anyone    in.  

“        plead    harder,        you    might    be    getting    somewhere        ..        hmm        ..    but    what’s    in    it    for    me        ?        ”        she    leans    in,    pulling    him    a    bit    closer    queued    for    dramatic    pause    before    pushing    him    away.    PARTING    IS    SUCH    SWEET    SORROW.        she’s    walking    passed    him    now    to    gaze    out    at    the    distance.        the    moon    is    out    to    greet    her,    taking    shine    to    her    silhuoette.

she    didn’t    need    help,    only    temporary    alliances    would    savor    her    thirst    for    human    interaction.    or    whatever    type    of    being    she    could    come    across,    really.    she    had    no    preferences.    still,    one    thing    is    for    certain,    temporary    was    as    far    as    it    could    go.    

“        here’s    what    you’ll    do    for    me,    you    are    going    to    play    decoy    for    a    few    thugs    who    took    my    things.        ”        she    is    turning    around,    moving    towards    him    again.    “    i’d    normally    do    it    myself,    but    if    a    girl    can    get    some    very    GENEROUS    help    from    a    brooding    man    like    yourself,    why    ..    what    could    be    better        ?        then    ..    and    only    then    ..    will    i    give    you    back    your    precious    necklace.        ”        she    traces    her    fingers    across    his    neck,    so    gentle,    but    there    was    much    warning    within    her    green    eyes    now.    “    if    you    try    anything    funny    though,    you    might    want    to    think    twice    about    what    i’ll    do    next.    so,    handsome    ..        do        we        have        a        deal        ?        ”

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// fuck it i’m torrenting them so i can get HD shit

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/  and before anyone tries to tell me Ashley is underage , shut the fuck up and look at the canon age.

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// and YEAH , maybe Leon went out with Ashley AFTER they got back to the USA , he said no to the overtime , but not to a proper date

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// downloading the video files for each movie now

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╱╱ my ass really about to cap RE Degeneration , Damnation and Vendetta

I'm a fucking moron.

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// munday 👉😎👉

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╱╱ it's a placeholder blog for the @

it'll get it's own blog later.

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╱╱ my leon ( big WIP )