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WARNING: spardacest ahead. dead dove. mdni.
CREDITS: my vergil! ☆
WARNING: spardacest ahead. dead dove. mdni.
CREDITS: my vergil! ☆
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it likely only multiplied tenfold at the promise of vergil being there for him to wake to. a smile pulled at his cheeks, as he let out a content sigh.
“ yeah? well.. i’ll hold you to it, then.”
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it likely only multiplied tenfold at the promise of vergil being there for him to wake to. a smile pulled at his cheeks, as he let out a content sigh.
“ yeah? well.. i’ll hold you to it, then.”
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May 27, 2025 at 7:52 AM
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it likely only multiplied tenfold at the promise of vergil being there for him to wake to. a smile pulled at his cheeks, as he let out a content sigh.
“ yeah? well.. i’ll hold you to it, then.”
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it likely only multiplied tenfold at the promise of vergil being there for him to wake to. a smile pulled at his cheeks, as he let out a content sigh.
“ yeah? well.. i’ll hold you to it, then.”
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“ hey, now―there’s nothing wrong with bein’ a bit soft every now n’ again, is there? ”
as he laid his head against a pillow, his gaze remained locked on the other. as if the vulnerability behind his expression hadn’t already been enough, ...
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“ hey, now―there’s nothing wrong with bein’ a bit soft every now n’ again, is there? ”
as he laid his head against a pillow, his gaze remained locked on the other. as if the vulnerability behind his expression hadn’t already been enough, ...
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May 27, 2025 at 7:52 AM
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“ hey, now―there’s nothing wrong with bein’ a bit soft every now n’ again, is there? ”
as he laid his head against a pillow, his gaze remained locked on the other. as if the vulnerability behind his expression hadn’t already been enough, ...
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“ hey, now―there’s nothing wrong with bein’ a bit soft every now n’ again, is there? ”
as he laid his head against a pillow, his gaze remained locked on the other. as if the vulnerability behind his expression hadn’t already been enough, ...
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to have such normalcy as this had felt as though it were an impossibility. a dream that felt too far out of reach. but now, vergil was here. close, close enough for him to reach out for if he so pleased.
maybe he really was becoming sentimental. ...
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to have such normalcy as this had felt as though it were an impossibility. a dream that felt too far out of reach. but now, vergil was here. close, close enough for him to reach out for if he so pleased.
maybe he really was becoming sentimental. ...
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May 27, 2025 at 7:52 AM
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to have such normalcy as this had felt as though it were an impossibility. a dream that felt too far out of reach. but now, vergil was here. close, close enough for him to reach out for if he so pleased.
maybe he really was becoming sentimental. ...
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to have such normalcy as this had felt as though it were an impossibility. a dream that felt too far out of reach. but now, vergil was here. close, close enough for him to reach out for if he so pleased.
maybe he really was becoming sentimental. ...
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c. this layout is made by @swordtaunt.bsky.social! be sure to give them lots of love and praise!! ദ്ദി ˃ ᵕ ˂ )
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May 27, 2025 at 5:16 AM
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c. this layout is made by @swordtaunt.bsky.social! be sure to give them lots of love and praise!! ദ്ദി ˃ ᵕ ˂ )
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c. this layout is made by @swordtaunt.bsky.social! be sure to give them lots of love and praise!! ദ്ദി ˃ ᵕ ˂ )
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or wrap an arm around him, but ― boundaries. he couldn’t overstep.
“ must be my lucky day; i can barely remember the last time we’d do anythin’ like this. ”
he could only hope he didn’t make it obvious ― just how much he missed him. missed this.
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or wrap an arm around him, but ― boundaries. he couldn’t overstep.
“ must be my lucky day; i can barely remember the last time we’d do anythin’ like this. ”
he could only hope he didn’t make it obvious ― just how much he missed him. missed this.
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February 20, 2025 at 11:27 AM
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or wrap an arm around him, but ― boundaries. he couldn’t overstep.
“ must be my lucky day; i can barely remember the last time we’d do anythin’ like this. ”
he could only hope he didn’t make it obvious ― just how much he missed him. missed this.
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or wrap an arm around him, but ― boundaries. he couldn’t overstep.
“ must be my lucky day; i can barely remember the last time we’d do anythin’ like this. ”
he could only hope he didn’t make it obvious ― just how much he missed him. missed this.
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even as his discarded hand returned to his side. he wasn’t expecting him to actually agree, but―
dante couldn’t help the smile that pulled at his cheeks as vergil seated himself beside him, half-tempted to rest his head on his shoulder, ᛎ⭏
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even as his discarded hand returned to his side. he wasn’t expecting him to actually agree, but―
dante couldn’t help the smile that pulled at his cheeks as vergil seated himself beside him, half-tempted to rest his head on his shoulder, ᛎ⭏
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February 20, 2025 at 11:27 AM
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even as his discarded hand returned to his side. he wasn’t expecting him to actually agree, but―
dante couldn’t help the smile that pulled at his cheeks as vergil seated himself beside him, half-tempted to rest his head on his shoulder, ᛎ⭏
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even as his discarded hand returned to his side. he wasn’t expecting him to actually agree, but―
dante couldn’t help the smile that pulled at his cheeks as vergil seated himself beside him, half-tempted to rest his head on his shoulder, ᛎ⭏
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the willingness to go back and forth. he could hear what he’d suspected in the other’s voice, and the last thing he wanted was to run him off with any attitude.
his eyes glimmered with hope as he looked up towards vergil, ᛎ⭏
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the willingness to go back and forth. he could hear what he’d suspected in the other’s voice, and the last thing he wanted was to run him off with any attitude.
his eyes glimmered with hope as he looked up towards vergil, ᛎ⭏
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February 20, 2025 at 11:27 AM
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the willingness to go back and forth. he could hear what he’d suspected in the other’s voice, and the last thing he wanted was to run him off with any attitude.
his eyes glimmered with hope as he looked up towards vergil, ᛎ⭏
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the willingness to go back and forth. he could hear what he’d suspected in the other’s voice, and the last thing he wanted was to run him off with any attitude.
his eyes glimmered with hope as he looked up towards vergil, ᛎ⭏
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when the other attempted to leave, he was quick to sit up, taking hold of his arm. firm, yet loose enough that he could easily pull away if he wanted.
“ c’mon, you’re not gonna join me? this bed’s a bit big for just me t’ be in it. ”
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when the other attempted to leave, he was quick to sit up, taking hold of his arm. firm, yet loose enough that he could easily pull away if he wanted.
“ c’mon, you’re not gonna join me? this bed’s a bit big for just me t’ be in it. ”
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February 20, 2025 at 9:53 AM
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when the other attempted to leave, he was quick to sit up, taking hold of his arm. firm, yet loose enough that he could easily pull away if he wanted.
“ c’mon, you’re not gonna join me? this bed’s a bit big for just me t’ be in it. ”
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when the other attempted to leave, he was quick to sit up, taking hold of his arm. firm, yet loose enough that he could easily pull away if he wanted.
“ c’mon, you’re not gonna join me? this bed’s a bit big for just me t’ be in it. ”
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it felt domestic; as though he’d been lucky enough to catch a glimpse of a life he always imagined. a life where their relationship wasn’t in such flux, where they could have moments like this. not constantly at each other’s throats. ᛎ⭏
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it felt domestic; as though he’d been lucky enough to catch a glimpse of a life he always imagined. a life where their relationship wasn’t in such flux, where they could have moments like this. not constantly at each other’s throats. ᛎ⭏
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February 20, 2025 at 9:53 AM
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it felt domestic; as though he’d been lucky enough to catch a glimpse of a life he always imagined. a life where their relationship wasn’t in such flux, where they could have moments like this. not constantly at each other’s throats. ᛎ⭏
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it felt domestic; as though he’d been lucky enough to catch a glimpse of a life he always imagined. a life where their relationship wasn’t in such flux, where they could have moments like this. not constantly at each other’s throats. ᛎ⭏
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“ whuh―? the hell―? ”
he roused slightly as he was suddenly hoisted onto vergil’s shoulder, though not making any effort to escape nor convince him to let go. being carried off to bed wasn’t so bad.
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“ whuh―? the hell―? ”
he roused slightly as he was suddenly hoisted onto vergil’s shoulder, though not making any effort to escape nor convince him to let go. being carried off to bed wasn’t so bad.
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February 20, 2025 at 9:03 AM
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“ whuh―? the hell―? ”
he roused slightly as he was suddenly hoisted onto vergil’s shoulder, though not making any effort to escape nor convince him to let go. being carried off to bed wasn’t so bad.
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“ whuh―? the hell―? ”
he roused slightly as he was suddenly hoisted onto vergil’s shoulder, though not making any effort to escape nor convince him to let go. being carried off to bed wasn’t so bad.
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