#7hell

[doeble]

johnkoto :(

[4doji]

7hell asked: 26 (kinu <3) / image based prompt.

"I wonder how Kotetsu is doing."

When his observation earns him a look of confusion, he shakes his head in apology, realizing context was absolutely needed. He gestures towards the feline situated in someone's windowsill observing the foot traffic below, his features soften.

"Ah... I got myself roped into helping a guy running a cat cafe. He ran into an issue... he didn't have any cats." A key factor in cat cafes, as one would imagine. Kinu found this incredibly amusing, and almost looked disbelieving.

"I'm serious. I found about nine cats for him. Took a few tries to win their trust, too. I remember Kotetsu responded well when I gave him bonito flake cat food. Some of the cats were really particular for the cat food that was nearly ten thousand yen..."

The cat, upon realization that they were being watched, immediately jumped off the sill and out of sight, eliciting a gentle, rumbling laugh from under Kiryu's breath.

"Heh. You know, you remind me of a cat, Miss Kinu." Oh, he knew for sure she would demand he elaborate-- he could feel her sharpened gaze fixed on him, as though daring him to explain what he means. Or perhaps, based off her eager features, she just wanted an excuse to trade blows...

"You're graceful like one. Bold. Confident. Pretty damn assertive, and particular of who you're comfortable with."

A lengthy and deliberate pause, followed with a long drag of his cig. "And if I were to try and scratch under your chin, you'd probably rip my throat out."

[shecharm]

SHE MOVES QUIETLY. All that is needed to make her existence known is the gentle tap of a small cardboard box against the table. A little cake was seen inside the box through a thin plastic cover. White, cloud-like frosting is placed on top. She gives an inviting smile before cocking her head. "Would you like to share?"

━━━━━━ * / ( @7hell ) ♥ *

[archivedolon]

" miss me? hope you weren't waiting around for me too long. "

    「 @7hell  ❤ ‘d    for a starter. 」  

[eisbyl]

❝ you’ve been a good friend to me. that means something. ❞ bylinu omg…

she’d imagine this scenario as a child too young, reading personal records of often nameless men, abandoned, found in sagging, war-worn houses, abandoned the same. the pictures these journals painted were always vivid, lifelike, even when their authors lacked the words to convey the entirety of their souls, and she pondered how special these friendships must be to manage a feat no magic she’d ever heard of could. jeralt never bemoaned her this, never turned away from the hundreds of questions she had about life and togetherness and their tie, and she wonders if it’s because he once feared a future in which she was alone; alienated like he was for being the blade breaker and more than a man.

he needn’t have worried, she thinks, now assessing this love in her heart. she wishes she still had the opportunity to tell him that.

“ i’ll think of you, every day. ” the skies are clear, the forest and its trees endlessly green. the air smells of summer to come. if she finds the time, she’d like to write about it one of these days. “ until we meet again. ”

[hachimutsu]

'hey. heyyyy... i'm talking to you, so you should listen to me. what's on your mind, huuh?' worsties

there's a vague sound of displeasure at her lips, she doesn't really like his tone. " hmm . . . juien - san, muu doesn't really wanna listen to you if you're going to be so mean. " she says almost playfully. there's the slightest hint of amusement in her voice despite her complaints. it feels nice to have someone looking for her attention, rudeness aside. like the joy the sensation of wriggling insects must bring to a venus fly.

" it's okay though. muu will give you another chance. hehe, aren't i so nice ? "

[demaulingone]

i won’t lie if you don’t.

power is wielded like a weapon— a sharp sword, heavy, only able to be carried by those strong enough to bear its burden… goda ryuji believed, no, knew himself to be one of the very few able to stand at the top of the blazing red mountain, undefeated and undisputed. the mere act of ‘lying’ stood feeble, meek and green atop his tongue, easily crushed with a nonchalant huff. “you messin’ with me, or what?” arms cross over his chest, head tilts to one side as his upper lip is tugged skywards in a gruff fashion. “ain’t funny at all.” he adds, before leaning back into the black suede of his seat, nose flaring like that of a feral animal, a dragon puffing clouds of black smoke. he doesn’t mention it, yet it’s very clear— the idea of him lying, and the implication hyesung makes irk him to no end.

“if you’re lyin’ then that’s on ya, punk.” his gaze feels warm— not comforting; red hot and piercing, like a flame being held mere inches away from @7hell’s face. “don’t glue that shit on me.”

[4doji]

7hell asked: 27 (hyesung <3) / image based prompt.

The silence they ate in was comfortable. Few words were exchanged as they went through and savored their chinese takeout in peace, accompanied with just the sound of their chopsticks scraping the bottom of the cardboard box and the city's ambiance of idle chatter, honking taxi cabs, and passing footsteps: hurried ones, drunken and languid ones, steady and confident ones.

Of course Hyesung never believed that Kiryu was dead. Despite the former chairman's best efforts to conceal the truth and keep a low profile under the Daidoji, for the sake of those around him (Haruka and Haruto, the other children at morning glory...), those who truly knew Kiryu couldn't reconcile with idea he kicked the bucket the way officials claimed. Especially with the lack of a body.

As long as Kiryu maintained the presence that he was indeed not the fourth chairman and legendary Dragon of Dojima, they could eat in peace. Kiryu's sunglasses remained on his face for the duration of the meal, but every now and then, he'd peer over his lenses to analyze the other, only to met with a familiar pair of eyes staring right back at him, clouded over with unspoken understanding.

People like us don't get golden endings. Not with the lives we lived. Not with these stained hands of ours. All they do is break everything they touch.

With that, he let loose a withheld sigh, shoulders dropping as he reached towards his own face to remove his eyewear.

"You look tired. You need to make sure you're getting enough rest."

What exactly was he trying to impart here? Was this really for Hyesung? He questioned whether or not these were appropriate parting words. For all Kiryu knew, he had to continue on with the expectation they may never see each other again.

"... you still got a lot of time on this earth. As painful as it is, you can't forget to take care of yourself. Don't make the same mistakes I did." With an unreadable expression, he goes to reclaim his sunglasses to set them back on his face, before adding: "Just some advice from a nobody like me."

[shecharm]

the state of your character ?

tagged by; @7hell ( ilysm ) tagging; @nvrcmplt , @goldenfists , @metrictita , @un1awful , @halloweenhost , @spookyhubby && you .

[chachassirkom]

nobody knows me but

1. ahhh i like everyone i've played in their own way sorry

2. divine hate and suffer!!!! (idk if they popular) also sworn through swords, lock and load, 7hells theme, first vergil battle, doppelganger battle geryon theme, mhmmm i hate you you stupid horse but the music is nice. also not sure if fire inside is popular but i like it-- and roar roar roar is kinda cool. oh and red hot juice. OH and forza del destino . Please i literally love all of them. almost .

3. trish is kinda cool... also not sure if kyrie's brother counts as antagonist but he was an enemy at some point and he's sorta cute. and arkham is totally underrated I MEAN YEAH HES GROSS BUT HE'S COOL??? he's supposed to be repulsing so all the sympathy goes to vergil so i think its very cool written. also the way a middle aged man scammed three little idiots is hilarious. also uhhh mundus ? do i need to explain

4. uhhhnnn... dmc1 nelo angelo? would be funny if you had to kinda... use mundus' enhancements and powers but keep vergil sane while fighting and keeping your actions "fair" and conscientious or else your head hurts and you fall crying and screaming or your concentration starts to decline rapidly and you go stabbing yourself. like old snake idk.

5. im weak i'd just shatter in pieces like those tiny imps. but if we go pretending im cool then aahh... i would be a pair of daggers or little swords and i'd definitely have something like a notch to pull out everyone's guts :з (two little khopeshes pleasee) and the element would be like electricity to contort everyone in shock bc thats how the inside of my brain feels like and i want everyone to go suffer. also it'd probably zap the wielder back every once in a while just for good measure. also it would probably mess up the wielder's brain for a while and make them see or hear stuff or percieve everything in random ways like sometimes everything would feel super bright or too yellow or too loud or every sound in specific pitch range would feel DEAFENING but all the others muted or it'd just feel like your thoughts are super slow or super fast or you cant control them-- ok this feels too personal

6. idk the order guys are stupid but i think they could make an interesting story?? like how tf you get that obsessed with demons summon and kill summon and kill and also turn yourself into a demon for no fucking reason THEYRE CRAZY IN A DUMB WAY I WANNA HEAR IT

or maybe more about mundus and belial and other hell stuff!! sparda you know its about you too. we know youre alive go grabs your kids and chop that tree and get the fuck back. also trish what did she do at mundus' whats it like serving him. YEAH NELO ANGELO YOU COME BACK HERE. we digging up yalls trauma tonight

7. errrn not attracted to men much tbh. nero is kinda cute but just visually

8. well obviously trish is hot. lady makes me feel kinda funny though i would like to be friends with her she'd probably find me annoying tho ┐⁠(⁠￣⁠ヘ⁠￣⁠)⁠┌

9. metal gear uh. funky characters. also a slasher if you count mgr. cyberpunk was sorta fun also hilarious characters and obviously i just love action battles so yeah. also i spent an ungodly amount of time at different platformers BUT PLATFORMING IN DMC IS FUCKING ANNOYING I HATE IT. ummhhh also some sandbox games like minecraft but idk not much in common there.

10. i have this vague concept well uhnn... a stupid autistic emo-ish teen/ bro in twenties who feels out of their place with people and so they develop that edgy tendency to run away into the woods or go explore a stupid abandoned place and go pick up animal corpses or pieces of junk and eventually they somehow get cursed or find something and they gain demon powers which fucks them up mentally even more but also somehow comforts them and keeps them grounded so they now lurk in the dark after collere or whatever boring ass job they have and seek more and more otherworldly stuff but not as in to gain power they just feel at home with all the voices also give them that weapon from №5

DMC Ask Game

Which character is your favorite to play as, and in which game?

Which non-popular Devil May Cry song is your favorite? No Devils Never Cry, no Devil Trigger, no Bury The Light, you get the idea.

Which non-Vergil antagonist is your favorite? Why?

Which non-player character would you like to become playable? What would their moveset be like?

If you were a devil arm, what kind of weapon would you be? What would your element be? Why?

Which character has the most interesting story/lore to you? Why?

Which male character is the most attractive to you? Why?

Which female character is the most attractive to you? Why?

What games do you like besides Devil May Cry? What are some things that those games have in common with Devil May Cry?

Do you have an OC? Tell us about them!

[archivedolon]

@7hell sent a letter : her lips curl into a soft smile, sauntering forwards towards the captain… scarred hands laced in beidou’s, lips brushing against hers. a few glasses of wine have gotten the best of kinu. ‘let me pour you another glass, dear…’ ( unprompted. )

beidou is soft to the temptations of alcohol, a clouding mist of a woman at the hands of a few messy cheers. enticed by the prospect of a drink with such alluring company, it's easily that she finds herself back on the alcor with kinu. time moves slowly in her hazy mind, warm tugs of cotton in her eyes and ears, though a few glasses have yet to dull her senses. the captain is but a bull of war, firm as her boot heel digs into the sodden dirt like heavy hooves: her blade the piercing horns ripping through the flesh of those who crow power, brawn, valor. yes, beidou is a leveler of mountains, the very beginnings of the tide in oceans. to trample man's ego is as trivial as a mere afterthought.

but kinu boasts a different sort of confidence: the raw charm of womanhood, and beidou finds herself rather entranced. it's with a hypnotized gaze that she watches her out of a single blood red eye. the way that she takes her hand and sways closer in one swift motion, entangling the two in a dance of push and pull. and perhaps it's the liquor, perhaps it's the wine, perhaps it's the poison of her smile━ this vixen is dangerous. kinu's actions are purposeful, the curl of her smile painted by a master craftsman at work, and beidou laps at the attention like a starved dog. really, she's so very dangerous.

" pour me another? i've already had four. " ━━━ thunder rumbles low and quiet in her chest, crackling with every bark of laughter that follows; the queen of the crux fleet is a storm full of warring tides and the sharp whip of lightning. few are able to stir the clouds like kinu can, wrapping in a cyclone around her finger. a marred hand comes to drag slowly, knuckles gliding along the soft curve of the writer's shoulder to fall agonizingly slow until they settle at her waist. she handles company like this like the hilt of her claymore: her grip is firm and certain, driven by clear decisions and an even clearer mind. well, aside from the alcohol.

the captain is by no means a shy creature and when offered such sweetness, she can't help but take and take. it's almost cruel how tightly she holds kinu close, pressed flush to her front as her free hand braces against the solid wood of her desk. beidou's lips chase hers in a drunken desire, panting and insistent where she meets her kiss. as ravenous a beast as myths paint her visage, she is a gentle lover, dulling her fangs when they bite possessively into kinu's bottom lip: a lick follows after as if in an appeasing apology. it's better to ask for forgiveness than permission, after all, and the captain plans to ask for plenty of forgiveness today. her voice comes in a thick cloud of smoke past her lips, fanning heavy yet fleeting when her gaze grows fiery hot.

" will you stay until i've had my fill? "

[eatsyou-a]

kinu BITE‼️‼️‼️

" ma, ma, kinu - chan! " there, it's akin to the way he picks her up like the scruff of a kitten who's had too much milk. caution is thrown to the wind if the flesh is ripped off in the process. it doesn't hurt, not even feeling a single thing. he smiles so sinister, eyes are bright in color but dull in life.

" you're a curious thing, aren't you? you don't need to bite to get my attention. " a momentary pause with a quiet murmur to match like the words spoken are only for their ears. it's hard to miss those eyes sparkle with less than pure intentions. " it's always on you, isn't it? " in more things than one but some things are better left unsaid.

" it makes me quite happy that you've missed me because i always miss you, my dear. "

[hachimutsu]

“ don’t make such a scary face. it was just a joke. “ juien :/

" hmph . . . " muu's cheeks puff in displeasure, arms folded across her chest. " it wasn't a funny joke. you were making fun of muu, weren't you ? " what a pitiful tone her voice takes on, narrowed eyes sparkling with crocodile tears; a prelude to the threat of hiccups and sobs building in her throat. " how mean . . . you should apologize. no one likes a bully. "

[demaulingone]

@7hell said: close your eyes and hold out your hands.

it’s an incredibly arduous task, denying a child’s request. especially when they looked up at you like that, bright-eyed and full of wonder— as if the simple prospect of interaction was enough to overjoy them. a simple task, a simple exchange of trust. close your eyes, and hold out your hands. it takes kiryu by surprise, even though the scowl on his mug was ever-present, and the arch of his brow was ever-furrowed.     “...?”     head tilts, elbow slides off the bar counter with a resounding thud.     “... a game?”     he mused, before straightening his jacket, and turning around fully on his stool to face the shorter one.

it takes a little for him to actually comply, and all things considered, kiryu did look mighty uncomfortable, but that was besides the point… his eyes fluttered closed, and his hand extended towards yuuta, in a non-confrontational manner… simply just… waiting, for whatever it was coming for him. be it a sweet treat, or something less jovial and more in line with his lifestyle, so to speak.     “... hm.”     focus, kiryu. focus…

[auco]

@7hell sent a letter: ‘my dear, have you truly forgotten about me?’ kinu’s words hide a sweet mirth to them, wrapping arms around her familiar friend. ‘has it really been that long? fufu… i’m almost hurt.’ / unprompted.

vu is caught by surprise, alarmed so the scissors in his hands snip the ribbon in his grasp a tad shorter than intended; not often does a ghost startle, it simply isn't in their character. but they turn to face her, recognition moving their limbs before their mind can react, a memory bank registering the sound to act on instinct. laughter follows and they drop from their stance, now holding her tenderly, gently, like a mother might cradle her child. it's with a soothing rock that they sway her back and forth, a rhythm set with every pulse that they tighten their grip around her.

" of course not, love, how could i forget someone like you? " ━━━ vu is overjoyed, voice lilting in a way that feels foreign now with the way it rises like bells and chimes with their excitement. " what took you so long to find me again? i've been waiting so long for you. of course, you can explain everything over a cup of tea, right? "

[4doji]

❛ㅤdon't ask why i'm behind the counter, @7hell. the old man's back is acting up so i'm filling in for him. how firm do you want your noodlesㅤ?ㅤ❜