#Dadte

[dmc-questions-anon]

Dante: Yeah, Patty's not really my daughter Vergil, looking through a box that says "Father's Day gifts from Patty": Uh-huh

[furyunbound]

First post here haiiiiii

Had the great idea to draw the twins as dads, then as uncles, so have some wholesome art 🩷🩵

[linkita-chan-20053]

DATE NIGHT - A demon who wanted to love like a human

A glimpse into the past. Dante and Freila having a date night.

It's been a while since I drew Freila, seriously, I think I've only drawn her three times. So, today I wanted to bring you a nice memory of Dante with Evan's mom.

[queenofsliferred]

Jason and Dante....

[dante-winning-archive]

I shopped a gun on a picture of Patty but she does hold Ebony in canon (under the influence of a demonic artifact).

[matcheadz]

Host of Seraphim Chapter 7!

Well, that was fun, wasn't it? Chapter 7 of my mystery horror fic is uploaded to Ao3 now that everything is up and running again.

In this one: Nero wrangles the army, Dante has an espresso, and Lady has a few words.

Vergil disappeared after an argument he had with Nero a few chapters ago and hasn't been seen since. Life goes on, however. Life goes on. Life just... goes on without him, doesn't it? God... is he old?

Here's a small spoiler-free snippet!:

"You alright there, old man?" Nero said between brushstrokes. He was dressed for the day already, with a ratty sweater over an undershirt. He swayed with Carlo in one arm, who was attempting to mimic his guardian's brush skills with his own tiny toothbrush. It even had four legs and a dinosaur head, perfect for their little boy’s obsession. Dante crossed his legs and placed his hands under his head, giving him a small thumbs-up as he did so. "Oh yeah," Dante replied, his voice touching that foreign gravel. "I like a firm mattress; it really sets the spine, you know?" He hissed as he sat himself up, the aforementioned bones cracking at the adjustment. Nero winced in sympathy. “Yeah, sorry about that. The couch is probably as old as I am. She needs a restuffing for sure.” His eyes roamed the old, ruined couch momentarily, "And probably some patches and a restitching…." All around him were the sounds of children preparing themselves for the… night? Dante peered out behind his nephew towards the sliding glass door, the sky still paved with that inky blue they had fallen asleep to. "Damn, kid, you really hate sleep, don't you?" Dante stood to his feet, stumbling out of the way as Kyle and Kat chased after one another with only half their collective shoes on. "Kyle! You know better; no running in the house!" Nero barked, pulling the toothbrush out of his mouth and putting on that fatherly glare of his. "I want you to get your and Carlo's backpacks ready while Julio gets Damien dressed.” He shook his head exasperatedly, and Dante watched as Carlo mimicked him with a scrunched little face. “Kids’ bus comes before sunrise. I always tell them if they miss it, they have to deal with the consequences of not going to school and doing chores around the house for the whole eight hours they’re gone.” Dante let loose a small laugh, stretching his creaking arms over his head. God, was he old? “They ever have to?” “Once was enough to get the point across.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/47078704/chapters/122344726

[aleksanderthemesschild]

Icemav wedding

[alicethenobody]

Dante shows affection through shoulder/head pats :)

[emmedoesntdomath]

ok, but imagine young bradley repeatedly getting pissed when people don’t seem to understand that uncle (dad) mav loves uncle (pops) ice.

a coworker when they see him in public: *to ice and mav* it’s nice that you guys get along for young bradshaw here

bradley, squinting at this man like he’s stupid: but they always get along?

mav, snickering: thanks

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a classmate when he has to do a family tree: wait so why are they next to each other again?

bradley, who had watched this same kid give a presentation with the same lines with his aunt and uncle: …because they are? why wouldn’t they be?

classmate, even more confused: but-

-

a teacher when he first goes to the academy: maverick is a brilliant pilot, but you shouldn’t try to be like him. the only reason he still has a job is because he’s friends with admiral kazansky

bradley, with the most deadpan look on his face: friends? really? they’re friends? is that it?

the teacher, absolutely appalled: bradshaw, that’s not how you talk about your superiors-

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jake, thinking he’s funny: *talking about their “friendship”* c’mon, rooster, a good ol’ rivalry never hurt no one. look at maverick and iceman. legends.

bradley, over this shit: THEY’RE GAY YOU DUMBASS. IN LOVE. THE MOST HOMOSEXUAL SHIT YOU’VE EVER SEEN. THE ONLY RIVALRY THEY HAVE IS OVER WHO HAS TO DO THE DISHES.

jake, who still thinks he’s funny: …your point being?

[084thoughts]

Don’t think about Micheal Grant attending the Henren wedding, married to Athena with two kids, thinking he could never have the same thing for himself. Imagine if they had May be their flower girl, standing up at the alter with best man Chimney. Before the ceremony, Athena’s reminiscing on their wedding. They’ve been together for over decade. Harry is little, only 3 years old. May is beaming at Hen and Karen in their wedding outfits, holding her little bouquet. And Micheal feels like a fraud.

[dmc-questions-anon]

Vergil, after meeting Patty: I met your daughter Dante: I don't have a daughter??? Vergil: You don't?

[furyunbound]

Redraw (sorta) of a drawing I did last year wanted to experience with drawing with 2 pens but not sure if it's that good lmao

This is my OC Deonte, son of Wacky Woohoo Pizza man

No he's not Lady's son lol

First image is the redraw, second image from last year , third image is random headshot of my boy with my regular pen, and final image is a random father's Day pic I did because Dante got a new camera and decides to take a selfie with his son

Hopefully my writer's block dies so I can finally write I want to but I'm not motivated enough (no pun intended lol)

Happy holidays!

[iphyslitterator]

Enlist

@118dailydrabble, day 26

A month after enlisting, Tommy didn't-tell someone for the first time: Joe Mitchum, who cared less about what you did with your junk than what you did with your cyclic. Joe asked if he had a girlfriend. Tommy said he wasn't looking for one. Joe took his meaning, and that was that.

It became an open secret, and people liked him anyway. Tommy was skilled, reliable, and celibate, not just because it was dangerous but because he was busy. Maybe after, Tommy started to think. It was going well so far.

A month after he joins the LAFD, Gerrard barks, “What are you, a homo?” and god, Tommy misses the days when no one was allowed to ask.

[linkita-chan-20053]

"The Man i Dream Of..." Part 1

I wanted to explore a little bit about Freila -since she needs a little bit of love from me-. Anyway, I wanted to explore a bit about her life after having Evan, it's obvious that she still misses him, not for nothing she still wears the necklace he gave her and clings to it as if her life depended on it.

And from time to time nostalgia invades her and becomes very painful. She had truly loved Dante, and although he did not love her back (with good reason), Freila would have been happy to be even only by his side.

But not even that.

Freila tries to cope with the grief in her heart, to be strong for the little child she carries in her arms…

Although it's hard when your child was so identical to his father.

As I said, from time to time, nostalgia invades her, and on many occasions, it is painful.

But she goes on with her life, the child was hers and Dante's….

[magniloquent-raven]

i cannot get over the henren flashbacks in 6x06. ur tellin me they met, developed feelings but decided to have casual sex about it because hen wasn't ready for anything serious, somehow figured their shit out and bought a house together, broke up over hen wanting to adopt denny, got back together and then took the kid in, and ALL of that took place in less than 12 months

[pollyna]

One of Ice's favourite things after they repeal DADT is that he can kiss Mav when he laughs, head tilted back, and all his being seems to tell you he's happy. And Ice knows that if he can kiss him, he would taste pure, unadulterated, joy. He doesn't kiss Mav very often when they are in their uniform, but sometimes he closes the distance between them and kiss him, softly and slowly, and yeah, yeah, his mouth really tastes like joy and Ice can't help but laugh too.