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Vergil's heart game r2

You feel weak, your body won't move no matter how you try, and you are falling, away from everything you know and love. Away from everything you need to accomplish. If you could just reach out, maybe you could hold on to it, claw your way back. But it's a useless endeavour, you fall unconscious, and your mind goes blank except for poetry and a familiar voice.

O mother Enitharmon, wilt thou bring forth other sons?
To cause my name to vanish, that my place may not be found,
For I am faint with travail,
Like the dark cloud disburden'd in the day of dismal thunder.

My roots are brandish'd in the heavens, my fruits in earth beneath
Surge, foam and labour into life, first born and first consum'd!
Consumed and consuming!
Then why shouldst thou, accursed mother, bring me into life?

You wake on the ground in a cave, cold, wet, and sticky. It smells of rotting flesh. Your objective is clear, but you can't recall a name or face. Nothing else about your memory of him is changed, but for some reason the name "Vergil" just won't come to you, and you couldn't describe how he looks if your life depended on it. But at least your body starts to respond to your will, slowly regaining enough strength to carry on.

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You love it right?? You're not going to go anywhere? You like possessiveness.

He huffs for having his tail pulled, and it swishes. "Must you pull tails?"

I cannot help it. You do look to cute not to torment.

Well if that will help make you stay!

"You're a menace." One of his extra large demon hands curls around yours as he rolls onto his side. He uses it to pull you in closer so he can rub some chin spikes against your cheek. An approximation of a kiss? That's the intent anyway. He's gotta find replacements for this.

[He smiles, and since he does have his own powers, pets Vergil's soul gently.]

You like that.

This is a wonderful place. Thank you.

Oh. He loves that, he curls up to your side, wrapping his tail around you.

"I want you to be happy." For when you stay here forever. Because it's no good to just make you stay against your will, that won't make anyone happy.

I am when I am with you.

[He will kiss his chin, happy to cuddle for a while.]

How many hearts are you going to cuddle in? He laughs, "Why do you think I'm here? I hope that's an important piece."

Well, it wouldn't be the same without you that is true. But it does just prove you're terribly sweet.

"Hmm. You have a lot of nerve calling a demon sweet." But he sounds amused. "I don't see how it's sweet, you already know I'm just trying to entice you."

Perhaps I just like that you want to in the first place.

But do you think I would leave you, Vergil?

"I think...you wouldn't leave me on purpose. But that doesn't mean you won't, it always happens. If you stayed here, I could make you happy, right? Especially if Five and Hades were here too. ...I could keep you safe."

Oh my love.

[He wraps his arms around him, still petting his soul.]

But none of us would be happy, hm? Even you. If we remained here, we would all be stagnant. We will be together. In Amaurot. All of us.

He sits up so he can hold you to his chest, envelop you in his arms. He hardly even needs wings or anything to do that in this form.

"...I can't lose you. I don't want to be without you for a moment. But...I know. You're right."

[He kisses him, on a chin spike.]

We may be apart for a while, but do you think you would allow that to last? Do you think I would?

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On a chin spike!! He holds tighter, forgetting to be careful with his nails.

"...No. I wouldn't rest until I had you again."

[He doesn't complain, tightens his own hold even.]

And you will always be able to find me, if I do not find you first.

"Ah. As long as you wear that." He reaches for the sageo to hold for a moment. The braid is awfully dainty in his hand but that makes it even cuter. Maybe tiny braid is also integral to his heart.

[Maybe size difference in either direction is a cute kink. Lahabrea does grin, putting a hand over Vergil's.]

And I will always wear it.

It is actually, it's much cuter to be interchangeable!

"Good...then I'll always find you." He lifts the braid to his mouth, just teeth is very annoying but at least it doesn't make a difference to kissing something like hair. "But don't make me have to chase you."

[He laughs, squeezing Vergil.]

Using my words back at me hm?

I might like being pursued. But I will not abandon you, Vergil.

"Do I not do that plenty already? But I'll never stop trying to make you love me more."

We are both greedy men, Vergil. Of course I will never have enough of your attention.

And that is why you can be sure I will not be satisfied without you beside me.

He strokes your cheek with the backs of his claws. "You won't tire of me, or my neediness...?"

Is that one of your fears? That I will tire of you?

"...Yes, I must be a bore, or grating, going over the same problems over and over, demanding so much attention. Or maybe I pursue too much, that would be exciting at first but off putting sooner or later. And forever is awfully long, even if it's no fault of mine...how could you not, eventually?"

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