𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ.

[ᅟᅟgibson girl, @sainticide]

let me sit here, on the threshold of two worlds. lost in the eloquence of silence.

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Peeking an eye open, haughty some work to do, but he’s a laze to it all.

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Run it back, Nero.

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

——

— on the dirt about ancient history. How about you look to the future? Might even help you guess how far I’m going to shove my boot up your ass.”

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Snapping two fingers; the form of black and gold lacquered devil trigger now summoned to his left appendage, eyes just barely flicker g in the light of a bonfire that sat at midst of their field of play.

“Yap, yap, yap; that’s all you old heads do — drag your tongues ——

[𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝑴 @mightcontrolled]

A roll of his eyes as eldest spawn turned his body to face the visage of sibling annoyance once again, he can sense the blood of their father coursing.

“You of all people should know that which happened last we fought against each other, or do you come for another failure?”

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

As dawn begins to set, Dante’s cracked grin sets across the expanse, a hand on hip with blade over the other shoulder.

“Gonna’ keep brooding, or are you gonna’ come get your ass kicked again?”

[𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝑴 @mightcontrolled]

State your business with him at once lest his blade be your undoing.

He's not a very patient man..

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

—. to do, miss Bayo’?”

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

“Tch —.”

The hunter fell back in his seat before leaning forth, arms over railings. For some reason, taking on a colossus seemed far less daunting than trying to retrieve his drink from the woman.

“‘M no damn hermit. . . Just a simple man, making his way like any other.”

[ℬ𝑎𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑎 @BAY0NETTA]

— do you ? “

Once again she had pulled her arm back with a shake of her head .

“ Hermit man . “

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Granted, a simple man with a closet full of red coats and Devil Triggers; a simple man nonetheless.

He’d no sooner leaned over the railing than pop his head up, nodding his head to the music.

“If you want to get me out and about so bad, then fine, fine. What do you want —

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

@Endsanity / man I can’t stand you sometimes

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Alright, time to knock the rust off.

Get that trigger ready and hold my beer. We’ve got a little pink fucker to get acquainted with.

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

“Y’know drinking helps me talk to pret—. Ahem.

Helps me talk to people.”

Averted eyes would mask minuscule embarrassment, and hands would once again go for the glass in her grasp.

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Eyes travel high, dancing from the drink to her eyes as lower lip is curved downward to mimic pouting features.

“Awe; gonna’ take my fun away before you even have a seat?”

The swill in the cup swished as she lifted, and he leaned backward to create such a space between.

[ℬ𝑎𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑎 @BAY0NETTA]

— the witch swooped her hand down to snatch the drink out of his hand and hold above his head .

“ You know I don’t like it when you call me over and drinks are involved . “

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Without the countenance of her stare, he’d been otherwise glad she’d come at all. Now that the place was a •bit neater, he’d mind less if she came around to see him.

Back to the issue at hand; He’d daringly make grasp for the cup.

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Several thoughts came to mind; first of such being that he'd like to go on an adventure with her, see if her whim could shake him of his dull outlook.

Dante wanted something to surprise him again, and that woman? She seemed to have just the spark that would light that fire.

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

Pale locks shift in wind as he sips at his beer, having sent word for @BAY0NETTA to meet him. On second floor balcony of Devil May Cry, Dante sat on one of the two patio chairs with a leg kicked over the other knee.

One arm rested behind lax neck, eyes peering up at —

———

[𝓓ᴇᴠɪʟ'ꜱ​ 𝓐ᴅᴠᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇ. @0FSPARDA]

—— passing clouds with a bored stare. He had hopes she'd accept his invitation; he'd thought perhaps bringing her around here finally would be a fun idea.

The jukebox played a mellow rock song, echoing up from below to accompany the swishing of amber liquid as he swigged.

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