Nero: It says something here but whoever wrote it is a worse speller than I am.
V: You can’t read it because whoever wrote it was Russian.
Nero: I don’t care how fast they were writing. It makes no sense!
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Nero: Kyrie and I are going to have a child!
V: That’s great. I wasn’t expecting-
Nero, slams adoption papers down: It’s you! sign here.
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V: I wasn’t “trauma dumping”, I was telling you my lore
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Dante: Expensive Paintings are just trading cards for rich people
V: ...Wow, I can't find a flaw in his logic
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Dante: I fixed it
Nero: What did you fix?
Dante: Everything
[Loud explosion in the background]
Dante: ..Except that.
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Nero: Alright, this next song goes out to the guy who keeps yelling from the balcony. It's called "We hate you, please die"
Dante: Sweet! Love this one.
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Nero: You ruined my life
Vergil: How could I ruin your life? I wasn't even there
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Nero: Can I ask a question?
V: Shoot.
Nero: *Shoots ceiling with Blue Rose*
Nero: Can I ask my question now?
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Dante: Alright, Show of hands, How many of you, at one point or another wanted to see me dead?
Both Nero and V: [Raise hands ]
Joy: [slightly raises hand]
Dante: Yes!
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Dante: I wonder if I can say something useful
Vergil: I often wonder too
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Dante: Betcha don't know what kind of wood this is
Vergil: It's oak
Dante: Nope - It's oak.
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Nero: He has elaborate bullshit ideas every 10 seconds
Nero, doing a Dante impression: "Hey Nero, let's doorbell ding-dong ditch"
Nero:..YOU 49!!
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Saint Paddy's day Party
Nero: Why not just use food coloring for the beer?
Dante: Uh. Cause Beer's not a food. When was the last time you ate a beer?
Nero: When was the last time you drank paint?
Dante, stays quiet:
Nero: Have you been drinking paint?
Dante:..No.
Nero: Let me see your tongue.
Dante:*slowly shows green tongue*
Nero: OH MY GOD!
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Nero: I mean why else would she be acting like such a B-I-T-C-H
Vergil: Nero, I think we're a little too old to be spelling things out
Dante: A bitca?
Vergil:....Yes
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V: Hey, do you guys have any canned peaches? I’d trade an arm and a leg for that.
V:…Not mine. Someone else’s
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Dante, gets a pancake stuck to the ceiling:
Nero: Don't say it, don't say it, don't FUCKING say it.
Dante: Batter up
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