#VergilxOC

[stingingcake]

So I may have gone a little over board and wrote a four episode miniseries of how I would write an alt take on DMC if I was in charge of the Netflix show. I actually used up my pen and had to use my pink refill so now I just have the orange one left which I might just throw away. Like 40 pages if we’re counting back and front. And that’s not including where I put “insert fight scene here” because I struggle to write fight scenes and also if it were an actual animated project the fight choreo would likely be figured out at the storyboard stage, not the script.

Anyways, this might be a bit longer than four episodes, but I’m not sure if it’s enough for eight. Episode 3 turned into a long flash back dream sequence that I’m actually really proud of because it sort of delivers some of the beats I really enjoyed in DMC 3, but in a different way. It’s not DMC 3 after all.

I’m not really sure how to conceptualize the rest of what I’m playing around with, except I think three seasons or ‘parts’ are what would work. This is like a mini character intro arc. The next arc is going to go a little off the walls because I don’t know if I want to use Temen-ni-gru. It is super iconic, and I think racing to the top and the destruction that it causes would be good ticking clocks for Dante and Lady. On the other hand, I fight with myself with Vergil.

Because I really want to write it so we get more Vergil, and especially Vergil and Dante working together since that is a ton of fun. But at the same time, for the dramatic beats I want I think I need Vergil to be a tragic figure.

Then again, if I have Vergil be a big bad of part 2, him and Dante working together to defeat Mundus might be sort of fun. Idk. I already know what the stinger for the end of season 2 though. And I have Nero stuff set up, but idk if that should be like a spin off, or if Nero should just show up at Dante’s door step and be like “Are you my dad?” The reason I think to lean towards a spin off would be the time skip would be significant.

As, I’m writing this so that Dante, Vergil, and Lady are like, 18, possibly younger. Season two is going to take place a few months to a year after season one, and season three is in a similar time zone. And this is just because i’m connecting the story lines a bit more than canon does. So if season 4 were to be a time skip of like, ten+ years it might be a bit jarring. Also I like Fortuna as a setting.

So Nero spin off where we flesh out Fortuna a bit more, go into Nero’s backstory, and have him be a bit more “are you my dad.” When he encounters Dante (because like, descendent of Sparda, they look similar and act similar) I mean, I’m playing around with his mom actually being alive, so that would be fun too lol. Oh man, seeing Vergil interact with this version of Nero’s mom will be like… so interesting. Because, spoilers, I’ve written it sort of toxic…I like to think of Nero’s mom and Vergil as actually being kind of cute together, but at the same time I could see it not being cute at all.

If I was a real fan I’d incorporate more DMC 2, and I might a little, but unlike the other games, there’s no real connection to the theme of Sparda’s family drama. It’s very much Lucia’s story that Dante is a side character in.

Anyways, a ton of fun and therapeutic to write. I wrote I can get it all done, but first thing’s first, I need to finish up the other two AUs I’m working on, and this will take a while to type up because I’m a slower typer than I am writer. And my handwriting is too cursive for my iPad to pick it up correctly.

[hayashiyawara]

Don’t like don’t interact. Block me if you have to. I am tired of fandom drama and just wanna focus on creation so please leave me alone if this ain’t your cup of tea. 

First post in many years since I last abandoned this account and completely forgot about it until recently thanks to the Twatter situation. Anyways, I do have a Nero’s Mom OC, Selena Eleanor Earnshaw (the brunette in DMC4SE that I expanded her story upon, therefore she’s alive and well) and I’ve wanted to draw my Vergil’s wife, Dantea (Setsuka) Linton with him while wearing the classic red Fortuna dress. 

[zenithlux]

Day 14 of Quarantine

Vergil: *Finds Y/N in bed* “Have you eaten yet today?

Y/N: I think so.

Vergil: But you just woke up.

Y/N: ... Maybe not then.

Vergil: *sighs* I’ll go make dinner.

Y/N: Dinner!? But I thought... What day is it?!

[chattonmaverick]

The saga of the Paris apartment continues! Watch Vergil slowly have a breakdown does his best to be a good boyfriend as he tries to handle an ill narrator...

[incarnadinequeen]

Chapters: 5/? Fandom: Devil May Cry Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Vergil (Devil May Cry)/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Vergil (Devil May Cry), Dante (Devil May Cry), Lady (Devil May Cry), Trish (Devil May Cry) Additional Tags: Fantasy, Romance, Faeries - Freeform, Demons, Magic, Mystery, Action, Devil May Cry - Freeform, Devil May Cry 4 - Freeform Summary:

Set shortly after the events of DMC4. Vergil has returned from Hell and reclaimed his power from Nero. On his path to revenge against the demons of Hell for their abuse he agrees to work with Dante so long as their goals align. Vergil knows Nero is his son, but he is unaware of any woman that could be Nero's mother. Lady has collected information from Order computer systems that point to a secret facility of great importance. They all leave to search for the facility and begin to unravel an even larger mystery when they discover a sleeping woman along with a warning not to wake her.

CHAPTER 5 FINALLY OMG

[andieperrie18]

The House Shaped Heart (VergilxOc)

To all of you Vergil Fans!! Enjoy!!

[blooddrop-palace]

Hell Froze Over, and We Shall Reignite It

[I now have a working title. And I tried my best to make a short but interesting summary. OCs are involved but I have a vested interest in how canon characters interact with the OC, not always the other way around. Main goal? Chasing melodramatics on family bonds, on some indulgent romance, of filling in blanks with my interpretations/fantasies, and to overwhelm the DMC cast a little more with eventual good things!]

DantexOC, VergilxOC (my interpretation oh Nero’s mother), and a special girl named Snow who has a dire job for the Devil May Cry hunters.

Events will ripple the waters surface, and tug at the tangled webs of bonds. Take one thread and make it sing a vibrating note, and others will hum along.

After the Qliphoth, the metaphorical waters won’t be calming gently. It’s but a game-changing move on the chess board; red, blue, black, white...

Down in Hell, Dante and Vergil are given a little less choice on when they need to return, by request of an unlikely survivor: “My mind is still foggy... but the one feeling I woke to hasn’t changed. Someone’s waiting for me. I must go back...”

And meanwhile, Nero gets an intriguing call for the business: “My family had always been too proud to ask for help. But now I’m all that’s left. The hunters have become the hunted. I wasn’t enough. I didn’t do enough. The demons have taken them, one by one. Please, I beg of you... save them. Save... me...”

[lewdbunbun]

Posting OCs

I finally found a decent character creator and I'm starting to make ref sheets for my OCs that I'm going to be using for the next fic I'm writing. It's going to be a full story that takes place not too long after DMC 5 and it's basically a VxOC and VergilxOC fic. I want to keep it a surprise as to how that's going to work, but I'm going to start posting summaries as I get them finished.

[villainislemony]

Anyway

My friend and I are doing a very self indulgent DMC RP with DantexOC and VergilxOC and I'm not ashamed at all.

[arlaina28]

How do you feel about someone writing a slowburn VergilxOC? Because I was pretty proud of mine some days ago and I'm just kind feeling a bit ashamed of it now.

I think no one should ever feel ashamed of what they write. I love reading oc stories (I want to do some with my oc). I’d love to check your story out 😁

[hayashiyawara]

My Halloween pics over the last two years. The bottom two were done last year for the last day of #dressuptober challenge. The witch costume was designed by Stjepan Šejić from his amazing Sunstone comic. The colors really match Dantea well so why not? The first two pics feature their son, Evan Yozora Sparda and if you didn’t see my first post for this AU, Nero obviously exists but Vergil’s found love elsewhere. 

[zenithlux]

93. Vergil x reader pretty please😘

You got it! Though I spent like an extra two or so hours trying to decide if I wanted to go the obvious route with this story... or not.  😏

Hope you like it regardless!

(Also, for reader stories, I’ve adopted the “she” and “her” from Vergil’s POV because that’s been the easiest for me to write. I hope that’s okay!)

#93: YOU DID NOT JUST WAKE ME UP AT 3AM BECAUSE YOU WERE IN THE MOOD

Vergil didn’t know what he was doing with his life.

Wasn’t this supposed to be her thing? Waking up in the middle of the night with this... What had she called it before? Thirst? Craving? A “mood”? (God how he hated that one). 

It didn’t matter what name she’d given it. The point was, it was him awake at 3am, and not her. Which was entirely unacceptable. She wouldn’t hesitate to wake him up, so he was really just returning the favor.

Except... she looked so peaceful. Waking up in the middle of the night wasn’t a rare occurrence between them. In fact, it was less likely either of them would sleep through the night. Before they started sharing the same bed, it was usually Vergil who stayed awake. He could get some reading done, avoid his own nightmares, and be there for hers. And it worked great until the nights that his cursed human-half dragged him into a deep slumber where he’d almost certainly wake up in a cold sweat and go right back to not sleeping for another few days.

But one night, he’d woken up to her by his side; a quiet presence that soothed him just by existing. He still remembered the way she took his hand and smiled. “It’s okay,” She said before brushing strands of his hair back until she was satisfied. “Everything’s fine. And do you know why?”

He still didn’t know what had compelled him to respond to such a thing. “Why?”

“Because I’m here with you, Vergil,” She said. “And I will be, for as long as you’ll have me.”

Now here they were. Six months later, (or more? Vergil wasn’t entirely certain anymore) sharing the same bed. Building a new life together despite the pain neither could ever truly escape. With that memory in mind, it should have been easy to forget all about his... predicament and find a way to sleep again.

But he couldn’t figure out how to accomplish such a thing, despite managing it numerous times before. It was baffling, and not in a good way.

It didn’t help that this was quite possibly the worst night for this to happen, as they had both been dragged on (and somehow enjoyed) a family gathering where she’d been roped into drinking a bit too much thanks to Dante. Vergil had stabbed him at least twice over that one, much to everyone else’s amusement. But she handled her alcohol about as well as a fish handled air, and was out cold before they’d even gotten home. She was only in bed because Vergil had put her there, and he was awake because she’d managed to mumble something that had ruined everything.

I love you... Vergil... More than anything in the whole world.

She’d said it before. In fact, Vergil was painfully aware that she had said it approximately 100% more than he had. And every time she said it...

Well...

Vergil sighed before gently shaking her. “My love,” He murmured, aware that she likely couldn’t hear him quite yet. “I need your... assistance.” She groaned in response, burying her face deeper into the pillows. Doubt gnawed at Vergil’s chest. It would be easy to walk away and wait for this whole, foolish thing to go away. But even that thought made it worse, as the perceived anguish of waiting for a better time made his mind reel in unexpected ways.

That’s when he realized the drink Dante gave him probably wasn’t juice, to begin with. 

Maybe he could channel this energy to kill his brother instead. 

“Vergil?”

His gaze snapped to hers. “I...” He started to pull his hand away, but she grabbed it with shockingly quick reflexes. He couldn’t read her expression, nor did he waste time trying. 

“What’s wrong?” She said.

“...Nothing.”

Her eyes focused as well as they could manage while half-asleep. But Vergil swore he saw a small smile. “Did you just wake me up at 3AM because you were in the mood?” Her voice was coy despite her sleepiness, and Vergil knew he couldn’t lie his way out of this. 

So, whether it was his drunken stupor or something else, he said, “I love you.”

She blinked once. Twice. Silence descended over the room as she slowly pushed herself upright to stare straight at him. For a second, Vergil debated on grabbing Yamato and portalling away. Dante would still be awake, but he didn’t want to start explaining...

He froze as her lips brushed his. “I love you too,” She whispered as she intertwined their fingers and pulled him gently toward her. “And I have a solution for that problem of yours too,” She said with a quiet chuckle. 

Vergil grunted but didn’t argue when she caught his lips again.

[chattonmaverick]

Oh what?! Kitty wrote a fan fic???!!! The narrator of the story gets a visit from the grumpier of the Sparda twin one rainy Paris night. Fluffiness ensues.

[incarnadinequeen]

New chapter is FINALLY up. I beat DMC5 and am motivated to the max!

[andieperrie18]

LYRA AND VERGIL

THE FINDING OF ALMAGEST

THE EPISTLE OF FORGIVENESS

Emma Watson (Belle ver.) As Lyra

(A/n: its just that when I read the story, Emma as Belle is the first faceclaim that comes to my mind.)

TRIBUTE TO @thenightgazer and her VergilxOc story and to @drusoona with her brilliant Vergil Screenshots!!

If you haven't read it yet THEN READ IT NOW!

(LINKS BELOW :)

The Finding of Almagest

The Epistle of Forgiveness

[zenithlux]

Cherry Blossoms - Part 1

Hello everyone! 

So I’m participating in Hanami Week, which means one prompt a day for seven days. However! Instead of doing seven separate stories, I’m going to write seven drabbles/short scenes that all build off of the same story. 

So! Here is part 1, and I hope you enjoy :) 

Part 2

Theme: Flowers

Vergil had never been to a cherry blossom festival for a multitude of reasons. When he was younger, he wouldn’t be caught dead at such a place even if he had the time or ability to go. Then there were the ‘unspoken years’, a mutually agreed upon term in his family, followed by another few months fighting Dante in the underworld. And even after all of that, Vergil never expected to have a reason to go. But since his beloved had yet to miss one festival in her 30+ years of life which meant Vergil had to go. That, or she’d end up going with Dante. And even though they’d be with everyone else in his family, Vergil would have to stab him over it, and that wasn’t good for anyone involved. 

And that’s how Vergil found himself stepping off the train with his brother and his son, annoyed that he’d had to go with them instead of her, as the women apparently had other plans. But Nero looked about as on edge as Vergil felt, so maybe it wasn’t as bad as he thought.

“So where to first, boys?” Dante said as he slapped both backs, nearly knocking all three of them right off the train. “Looks like we’ve got some time to ourselves.”

“Oh hell no,” Nero said. ��I’m not getting caught dead here alone with you two.”

Dante clicked his tongue. “I think I should be offended.”

“Fuck off.”

“Yep,” Dante said with a shrug. “Definitely offended. Lucky for you,” He snapped his fingers, pointed at Nero and winked. “I’m in a good mood.”

Vergil ignored the ensuing argument as he wandered to the edge of the platform. The train had stopped in the center of the town, overlooking miles of trees filled with cherry blossoms. Vergil hadn’t seen one before his beloved introduced them to him, but even he couldn’t deny the certain… appeal they had. However, it was the sheer multitude of people down below that made him uneasy. They had tried to go during the work day, but there had been too many demon sightings throughout the week. Now, Vergil was wishing he’d just brought her earlier in the week. 

But then the family would have dragged him out anyway, so it probably didn’t matter.

“Vergil.”

He blinked and glanced behind him, only to see Nero staring down the platform, eyes wide. And when he followed his son’s gaze, he was certain his own eyes widened too. For at the end, pushing past all the crowds as if they owned the place, where all five of the women dressed in traditional yukatas. Even Nico, who Vergil had only seen ‘dress up’ (in a suit, of course) for Nero and Kyrie’s wedding, was wrapped up in one. But he didn’t care about the four leading the way. His eyes drifted to the woman who caught his eye, smiled, and stopped at the railing a short distance away. Of all the yukatas, hers was the most beautiful. It was the shade of a clear, blue sky. White and pink flowers made for a tasteful level of decoration, and the hot pink sash around her waist was adorned with the blue dragon charm he’d given her months ago.  Her hair was tied in a bun to the side, and interwoven with faux cherry blossoms. 

Breathtaking. 

“Better go get her,” Dante said. “Before she changes her mind.”

After a simple greeting, in which everyone knew exactly where he was going, Vergil blinked passed them all and resisted the urge to wrap his arm around her. He’d never managed such a thing in public. Now, close to arguably the most people he had seen in years, he wasn’t about to start. Not because he didn’t want to… but…

“Hi Vergil,” She said as she held her hand out. He took it and, after a quick glance to confirm that his family was occupied, brought it to his lips. Her cheeks flushed a deep red, but her gaze never left his. Confidence; one of many things Vergil loved about her. “Sorry to drag you out here on such a busy day.” She glanced down at the crowd below them. Except this new spot was exactly in the middle of the pathway, and Vergil could finally see both the festival in the distance and the way numerous cherry blossom petals had fallen to the ground in a beautiful display. For a moment, Vergil could imagine them walking through it together as she kicked up the petals in the way she would inevitably do when she was excited. Maybe some would even fall into her hair…

“If we go now,” She said, gently breaking him from his thoughts. “We could spend most of the day away from your family. Though…” Her eyes drifted to the commotion behind them. Nico and Nero were already fighting, with Kyrie shaking her head and talking to Trish behind them. Dante and Lady were up in front, with Dante glancing at Vergil far too often to be a coincidence. “I doubt we’ll be able to avoid them the entire day.”

“Unlikely,” Vergil said but the idea didn’t bother him as much now as it did a few minutes ago. “Lead the way.”

She giggled. “That’s the first time I’ve heard you say that.”

Vergil scowled, but it was quickly replaced by shock when she kissed his cheek. “Come on, Mr. Grump,” She said, her smile never fading. “I think you’ll be able to enjoy yourself at least a little bit.”

“Indeed,” Vergil agreed, earning another laugh as he allowed her to drag him away.

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