Might Controls Everything

" Foolishness! Might controls everything. And without strength, you cannot protect anything. Let alone yourself. "
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ooc: cosplay page 

(( hey guys, long time, no see :/ I promise I’ll get back to posting soon ( I swear ), I’ve just been extremely busy with work, and now it’s also cosplay season so that’s kept me fairly busy too;; Speaking of which, I made a Cosplay Page — mostly for privacy purposes because creepers keep taking my photo and then when someone tags me in it on FB I start getting weird messages from people… xD But I’d love you forever if you went and gave it a Like for me~ xD //shamelesspagewhoringisago  =w=;; I’m still working on it and uploading things, but yeah…;; ))


tagged as: #ooc #cosplay stuff

redqueennero:

demoninblue:

redqueennero:

"You. Swear. What?" Her eyes fixed to his. "Do finish that sentence, babe."

Another low growl escaped the devil as he turned and started pulling her from the dance floor towards the back. ” …”  It wasn’t the classiest place for some privacy but hell, they had a bathroom.

"Romantic," she teased. "But it’s better than fucking in a dark corner or out in the cold."

Vergil didn’t answer and instead carted her off in the direction of the bathrooms. He threw the only person he saw around out and told him to go use the ladies’  room so he could lock the door for some privacy. ” I warned you.” 


redqueennero:

"You. Swear. What?" Her eyes fixed to his. "Do finish that sentence, babe."

Another low growl escaped the devil as he turned and started pulling her from the dance floor towards the back. ” …”  It wasn’t the classiest place for some privacy but hell, they had a bathroom.

(Source: demoninblue)


redqueennero:

demoninblue:

redqueennero:

 

She purred again. It had been a long time since they’d flirted like this.

Shiro nipped at his jawline and then at his neck, leaving a small line of marks on the skin.

The devil growled softly and tipped his head to the side for her. He was glad the club was fairly dark so they could enjoy their fun without too many creepers staring. Vergil wasn’t above starting a fight tonight. ” Mm… Shiro…” 

Shiro slipped her hands under his shirt and lightly grazed his stomach with her nails. “I bet if I undressed you a little, no one would notice.” She smirked.

Vergil snarled and grabbed her wrists. ” I swear…”  he threatened vaguely.


redqueennero:

 

She purred again. It had been a long time since they’d flirted like this.

Shiro nipped at his jawline and then at his neck, leaving a small line of marks on the skin.

The devil growled softly and tipped his head to the side for her. He was glad the club was fairly dark so they could enjoy their fun without too many creepers staring. Vergil wasn’t above starting a fight tonight. ” Mm… Shiro…” 


redqueennero:

 

"I really do not know what you’re on about," she purred and ran her hands down his chest. "I’m just dancing."

"I’m sure," he murmured and gave her hips a gentle squeeze. If she wanted to play it that way then fine, he would play. Vergil smirked a little and leaned in close, flicking his tongue lightly over her ear as they danced.


demoninblue 

itsbecauseiamalady:

The smirk on her face grew wider. “Well if you like fiery and defiant you surely must love me. But I’m afraid you are not going to find me quite so intriguing after I hit you.” She almost flinched when he snapped at her. Almost. I will not step back. Never. I wont let him win. First she hesitated but then she put her hand over his mouth. “If you really want to seduce me, you have to try harder, sweetheart. And I will have to get a muzzle for you, if you snap at me again.”

"You could say that," he teased. "Mm, going to get physical with me already? Not that I’m complaining,” Vergil continued as his smirk grew further. This was far too much fun. The devil gave a rumbling purr as she clamped a hand over her mouth, and he made it a point to press a kiss to the palm of her hand before gently but firmly pushing it away so he could speak. “My, my, Lady… a muzzle? I didn’t peg you for the kinky type… but then again, who am I to talk?”

The devil chuckled a bit darkly and ran his tongue slowly and pointedly over his fangs for her benefit. “Do you think that you have what it takes to tame me?” he breathed out as he leaned in and braced his hands against the wall on either side of her, his face hovering inches from her own as his lips quirked at the edges in amusement. “Think you can keep up?”


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redqueennero:

demoninblue:

redqueennero:

 

She helps him dance by placing her hands on his hips and moving him with her; there’s also some cheeky grabbing and grinding of private parts just to teasingly get him all flustered.

Vergil gave a light growl and glanced around, making sure no one was staring at them. “I swear… if you want to leave this club then you’re doing a good job of convincing me,” he hissed in frustration.

She gave him an innocent smile and playfully batted her eyelashes. “Why would I want to leave now? We just got here.”

The devil grunted and rolled his eyes at her. “Don’t try to play innocent now… especially when you were doing such a good job of being bad.”


Rainy days 

tomboyishlady:

 

No… Surely no teasing at all… “Tch.” - And there it appeared right before her eyes. That smirk. She answered after she drank the alcoholic beverage in one go. "No problem at all…" Against her good manners from long ago, she rested her elbows on the table revealing some cleveage. “I doubt that even my special purified water would do anything bad at all; - Well… it might burn your tounge and after a few seconds it’d be gone. Tried that one already with Dante.” She did. Just a tiny bit while they were drunk and that ass made a smart remark at her oh so tiny boobs in the opposite of Trish’s. Oh sweet revenge…
"That’s beautiful thirty year old bourbon with a sweet woodscent and perfect taste! - You should be grateful." There was just a faint tugging at the corner of her rosy lips, but the spark in her eyes sure told stories. She was trailing his jawline which appeared to be chiseled in marble only  to rest at his lips. Averting her gaze again she refilled both glasses.

Icy blue eyes happened to flicker over and catch her new position on the table, and Vergil would be lying if he said his gaze didn’t linger a little longer than necessary. He wasn’t going to say that out loud though, and eventually turned his eyes away to pretend to stare at something else for the moment. Now that was playing unfair… which he didn’t mind at all. At least he wasn’t as perverted about it as Dante would have been.

"Mm, true," he mused and toyed with the edge of his glass. Lady was certainly being a bit more receptive than he’d expected. Then again, maybe she was just planning out ways to attack him and cause some real damage. 

The devil quirked an eyebrow at Lady’s defense of the drink she’d served him. 'Interesting.' The woman seemed a bit… off, but she was being more personable so he wasn’t complaining. And Vergil certainly wasn’t complaining as he felt her gaze burning along his skin. ‘Interesting indeed.’

"So, tell me, Lady… do you always make it a habit to drink with your enemies? Or do I perhaps qualify as something else?”

(via tomboyishlady-deactivated201403)


"I think perhaps I should take my leave now," Vergil explained as he glanced around. They’d started asking questions and he really didn’t belong here.


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