My Nestling and I.
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In darkness there is always a light, a reason, a purpose to become better, to reach out and take ahold of something precious…
Especially when that precious thing is the son you never knew existed.
A love story between parent and child, in which, Vergil can’t resist the pull of his instincts to protect his nestling.
Vergil POV / Nero and Vergil centric. No Incest!!
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- Part 1 of My Nestling and I.
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Post DMC3 - AU / follow on from My Nestling and I.
“That’s a hellhound.”
“Yes.”
“…A baby hellhound.”
“Yes.”
“…Why is it here?”
Dante shrugs.
“Like I said. Followed me.”
“That’s not how that works.”
“It seemed committed.”
The creature suddenly snaps toward Dante’s hand.
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- Part 2 of My Nestling and I.
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Part 3 of the my Nestling and I series.
Truth, Dare… Or Drink
A quiet evening at Devil May Cry takes an unexpected turn when Lady arrives armed with alcohol and a terrible idea.
One drinking game later, Dante is talking too much, Trish is conducting a social experiment, Lady is making increasingly questionable decisions, and Vergil is discovering that honesty becomes significantly harder to avoid after several drinks.
Featuring: brotherly affection disguised as insults, emotional repression failing spectacularly, accidental compliments, one very patient Lady, one deeply confused Dante, and a sleeping Nero who remains entirely unaware that he is the reason any of them are still here at all.
Or:
Vergil gets drunk. Everyone suffers.
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- Part 3 of My Nestling and I.
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It begins with what appears to be a routine investigation into a potential cursed family heirloom.
The next seems to react to Nero’s presence and when it attempts to latch onto him.
Vergil will became whatever he needs to be to protect the one person his very existence revolves around.
Or…
Dante exhales softly through his nose.
Brief humour threading around concern.
“…Yeah,” he mutters, glancing between the mirror and me. “Definitely doesn’t like the pissed-off demon dad thing you got going on.”
Nero blinks once.
Slowly.Still half pressed against my side.
“…The what.”“You know.” Dante gestures vaguely. “The whole touch my kid and die horribly vibe.”
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- Part 4 of My Nestling and I.
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Lady drags both hands back through her hair, visibly fighting exhaustion now along with everything else.
“I don’t understand how you’re so calm about this.”
“I am not calm.”
That stops her completely.
The honesty slips out before I decide whether to allow it.
Her expression stills.
“…No,” she says softly after a second. “I guess you’re not.”
The room falls quiet again.
Different this time.
Not softer.
Worse.
Because she is looking at me with understanding instead of irritation, and I find I prefer the irritation.
It is safer
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- Part 5 of My Nestling and I.
