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“首先,你每天都要把自己的个人卫生弄好。刷牙、洗脸,把胡茬刮干净。早上起来先把自己收拾整洁了再从你的房间里出来。你的房间在上楼右手边,带一个独立卫生间。”
他拿铅笔头在便签纸上歪歪斜斜涂画下来。他已经大概猜到这里或许不是他原来熟识的地方,至少可以肯定不是他熟悉的DMC。他和维吉尔不过几年没见罢了,他打赌这个维吉尔看起来至少有三十多岁。除非他经历了什么变故早衰了,他为自己的荒诞想法发笑。
“其次,让家里保持干净。清洁工具都在一楼卫生间里,每次用完之后要洗干净拧干。洗手台的缝隙会积水,你最好每半天擦一次,让它们保持干燥。”
但丁有一搭没一搭听着。花瓶要拿软布去擦、垃圾每天都要拎到门口倒掉,用马桶的时候不要站着尿尿。他把那些玩意儿还算是工整地一条条写上去。
“我记好了。还有吗?”“最后,我有性瘾。每天晚上要和我做爱。”
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Four times Vergil enjoyed an apple.
One time Dante did.
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Second Part of Day 4 of the DanVer Daze Server Trick or Treat Prompt Event 2022.
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- Part 8 of Farce ou Friandise
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Until Death We Shall Fight (For That Is How We Love) by justa_blu3jay
Fandoms: Devil May Cry (Gameverse)
17 Jun 2026
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Nero gets kidnapped because demons want Vergil. Dante, furious, shows up instead. Vergil is late. They fight about it while Nero watches.
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Dante doesn't know why he bothered dragging his sorry ass back from Hell, but at least he got to meet his nephew. And wasn't that just a kick in the gut, that Vergil had moved on with his life, hadn't suffered from the same emptiness and longing as Dante during the year between their reunion and Temen-ni-gru. Now truly alone, he wastes his days passing up jobs he could care less about while secretly longing for a the next world ending catastrophe, hoping that maybe the next one will be enough to finally put him down for good. So when some new evil stirs, he ignores it like everything else, until a demon invokes the one thing guaranteed to bring out the worst in Dante....Vergil. Now he must survive a journey though the worst moments of both their lives for the slim chance at bringing him back.
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The first thing Vergil felt when he tore his eyes open was the wetness on his cheeks. It seemed as if he could not get enough air, and he heaved for breath. His heart beat loudly in his ears and together with a high beeping formed a very own symphony of terror that spread through his veins. The darkness of the room seemed to close in around him and there was something holding him down, shackles, binding his limbs keeping him from moving, from fighting back, from ending his pain- in a rush of panic, Vergil forcefully threw his blanket across the room, where it hit the wall with a dull thud.
Swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, Vergil put his head in his hands and let the tears flow silently, hating himself for his weakness.
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A night of terrors leads to Vergil and Dante finally having a talk.

