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Vᴇʀɢɪʟ Sᴘᴀʀᴅᴀ Tʜᴇ Dᴀʀᴋ Sʟᴀʏᴇʀ ([personal profile] walkthedarkpath) wrote2019-03-14 02:55 pm

Open Post Vergil Sparda


Devil May Cry 1-5 + Novels and AU or Backstory! Spoilers ahoy!
Gilver, V & Nelo Angelo also optional!

♪ - King of the World - Porcelain and the Tramps
forsaken_queen: (bloody kisses)

[personal profile] forsaken_queen 2019-03-14 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
They hadn't seen each other in months. Respective duties had them on two separate sides of the planet, and couldn't don't be abandoned for a bit of quality time. But finally, she was home.

She ignored everyone who tried to speak to her, marching passed them all. The only words that had passed between her, and one of her retainers, was to ask where her husband was.

She cared not at all, that he was busy discussing the particulars of the imports for the city. She came straight to the Magic Quarter, brushed passed the undead mage that was talking, and grabbed her husband, kissing him full on the lips.

Neither of them were much for public displays like this, but she'd been away from him for too long. The itch to be with him too long denied. Who cares if people knew she kissed her husband?
notdreaming: (strange earth customs)

Alice in WoWland~

[personal profile] notdreaming 2019-03-15 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Work on the inter-dimensional transport device was going well, all things considered. It had finally reached a point where Kara felt safe and justified in taking it for a test run. The shift was disorienting, to put it lightly, but she wasn't torn apart atom by atom and (for once) wasn't dumped into open air. There was just a very dizzy blonde standing in a clearing, wearing the form-fitting armor of her people and reaching blindly for a tree to lean against.

When the world finally stopped spinning Kara observed that she was definitely not where she had expected to be. She was prepared for that, of course. If the coordinates she put in were faulty she would only need a day or so to adjust the equations. She was curious, though, because she had used Vergil as an anchor. She should have arrived near him, but this place looked nothing like where she had found the Devil May Cry.

Back on her metaphorical feet, she began cautiously to explore her surroundings.