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[goldiefishye]

Nero nation!!!

[goldiefishye]

this was half assed sorry lol

[goldiefishye]

May I pretty please get some content of Dante learning he has a daughter after their mom (a on night stand accident) just dumps them on Dante. Daughter is like 7-8 and has the Sparda white hair blue eyes thing so he can't deny being related. Please and thank you again <3

Dante has a Daughter...? (Dante x child!reader)

stricly platonic & familial | masterlist (tba)

yay! my first request!! :) i totally forgot to add to ask people be specific about which dmc game, thats on me oops. well i made it with dmc4 & 5 mind since dante is older in those.

some nice piping hot pizza is what dante was expecting after this long mission, not some crying child at the doorstep of his shop.

“hey... you alright, kiddo?“ — Dante squats down to match your level.

white hair and blue eyes are the first things he notices when gets better look at you. those were the defining traits of descendants of sparda. it couldn’t be…

“…m-my mommy left here… she’s said i’m his problem now…” — you cry and point the shop.

…welp. that confirmed it for him. you were definitely his daughter. dante once in awhile would bring some women and men (he’s bisexual in my heart ok?) to the shop. well it seems like he wasn’t completely careful about one of those many nights.

‘his problem now’? he can’t even believe he slept with a woman like that. how could someone just abandon their kid just like that. Dante knows very well what it’s like grow up alone, without parents or any family. he wouldn’t wish that fate on anyone.

“you want some pizza, kid? i got some waiting inside for me and i don’t mind sharing.” — Dante offers as he open the shop door for you.

you wipe your tears and follow him inside. this strange man was your father and he’s already showed you more kindness than your mother ever has.

Dante sits you on top of his desk while he goes reheat some leftover pizza. it’s not long until he comes back with two slices, handing one to you.

“so… you’re my daughter, hm?” — Dante says, biting into his slice. “What’s your name?”

“…(y/n).” — you answer rather shyly.

“…(y/n). not bad. since you have nowhere else to go, you can stay here with me, your old man.”

probably not the smartest financial decision he’s ever made considering all his debt. but you need him and he’s not going anywhere knowing you’re his daughter, his child.

“…really?! but i’m a problem…” — you always a problem to your mother, why would it different for him…

“well… some problems are worth it, kiddo.”