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How would you rank the 5 games in the Devil May Cry series? (By story)

Separately, if you want, how would you rank extended material? (The DMC1 Novel, The DMC3 Mangas, The Anime, The DMC2 Novel, Deadly Fortune, Before the Nightmare, and Visions of V, all of which can be found (along with other stuff) here: https://originaldmc.github.io/DivinityStatue/Downloads.html)

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DMC QUESTIONS ANON!! :D

Okay, I'm gonna do everything together, but i will preface this by saying i have a lot more exposure to some things than others, thus I will have varying degrees of 'much to say'.

DMC 5

I'm definitely biased for this (it's the one that got me into the franchise) but I digress.

FAMILY THEMES BABI MY FAVORITE THING

I just adore the main cast so much u do not understand. So much hype shit happens with em too, it's great. The characters are simultaneously over the top but also very real? Like Dante is the wacky woo-hoo pizza man but also horribly in control of his emotions and how to express them.

The Vergil reveal was so obvious but I dont care. It's good. The depths given to his character through V and Urizen are VERY good.

And NERO- lord everyone in this family has trauma

Also SDT was introduced in this game I'm sorry but no piece of DMC media will be able to top this because of it.

2. DMC 3

is anyone surprised

I love the bois so much, with their stupid catchphrases and horrible family dynamics. it's so weird looking at them like

I was nighteen once. I wasn't like them but I was nighteen.

Also the THEMES once again center around family, especially with the addition of Lady and Arkum. I also love this cast SO MUCH

except arkum fuck arkum all the homies hate arkum

Literally the only reason this is lower than DMC 5 is because no Nero, Trish or Nico. That's it.

3. Visions of V

i haven't talked about him much but I would also gently hold V (and by extension Vergil)

Really I just love this manga because of how much is shown and revealed through it. Everything is really visceral and hits so hard.

Literally everything in this manga stabs u in the feels especially the final shit GOOD LORD

but it really is tied with #4 because it can't really stand by itself? It needs DMC 5 to be whole, in a way.

4. DMC 4

I really wanted to put this above VoV but my DMC 5 bias shown through in the end IM SORRY

also yeah Sanctus as a villian is dogshit, i agree

and some characters REALLY needed more screen time (see: Credo, Angus, KYRIE) but also this game has the Shakespeare scene so....

also I just love Nero and his teen angst can u blame me

But GOD did Kyrie need more screentime

5. Before the Nightmare

Wow the DMC 5 bias strikes again, huh.

IDK man I just love the prequel shit. Like, Nico and Nero meeting is so fucking funny

Also Lucia makes an appearance for the first time since DMC 2 so thats cool

It also expanded the lore on how devil arms work through Balrog which I am SO thankful for.

Also Roc Goldstein exists now and everyone should know about one of the ONLY GOOD DADS in DMC history

Really the only other one I give my full respect to is Sparda, and he died when his kids were like, six. (Dante and Vergil r getting there tho, give em time.)

6. The Anime

Look Patty is the only reason this is so high I love her and if u look at my previous posts u can tell I love her and Dante's father daughter relationship u can pry it out of my cold dead hands

Also the lore with Sparda's apprentices, demon smoners being a thing, and the introduction to Morrison is very nice.

But also Lady was WAY off the mark almost the entire time, and the plot with Patty only really took center stage towards the end so :(

ALSO THEY DIDNT EVEN SHOW DEVIL TRIGGER IN FULL I WILL NEVER FORGIVE CAPCOM FOR THIS INJUSTICE

capcom if u put Patty in more shit I will forgive you (maybe)

7. DMC 1 novel

This novel is weird because it was written before almost all of the other shit so Canon often either ignored it or bent over backwards to avoid it until the DMC 5 era

But I like it. All of the new characters r very good and I love them all.

Grues death STILL hits me in the feels so hard.

Dante has lost so many parental figures ya'll

One of the only reasons it's so low is because of Gilver, the fuck

He made NO fucking sense for the longest time until the timeline rewrite and the retcon that he's a Vergil clone.

That fits his character so much more bur looking at him as Vergil makes no fucking sense. Everything about his character contradicts what we know about Vergil, even back with only DMC 3 as a reference.

Despite those issues, i am very happy we are seeing some rep for this book in the games and other media. U do not understand the screech I let out when Grue's daughters were shown years later.

8. DMC 1

is this sacrilegious?

Yeah the gameplay is good and it was a hallmark of its time but also Dante is as stale as cardboard here I'm sorry

Like his plot is the most uniform and overdone revenge plot I have ever seen and his relationship with Trish....

it's funky in this game, let me tell u. Thank whatever higher power exists that they leaned more towards siblings in later installments because I would be pulling my hair out otherwise.

But the quips r also really good and all of the Nelo Angelo stuff is my favorite part of the plot, so I guess that evens out?

This game was a very good launching point for the rest of the series except u know what

Also fuck mundus all the homies hate mundus he sucks

9. Deadly Fortune

Uhhh yeah it's just.... DMC 4 again with some things changed?

Honestly the reason this is so low is because of my preferred way of absorbing story is through video games than manga.

It's okay. Not trash or anything. It's just alright

10. DMC 3 Mangas

They're ... fine? I guess.

Like the first meeting between the twins in YEARS is very good, but also the manga is unfinished and all...

So I'll just leave it at that.

11. DMC 2 Novel

Gonna be honest I've never read this one.

So I'm giving it the benefit of the doubt

12. DMC 2

Yeah remember when I said Dante was cardboard in DMC 1? Yeah now he's silent, emotionless cardboard.

the villian is bad, the location is okay i guess, really the only saving grace for this games story is the concepts it introduces

Demon civil wars? Artificial demons created by people? Those are cool concepts! So cool that one was reused in a much better game, but I digress.

Honestly the story is probably one of the least sacrilege parts of DMC 2, and it still isn't the worst piece of DMC media based on story. That goes to our surprise contender....

13. DMC: Devil May Cry

DMC questions anon did NOT ask for this, but I'm putting it here so that everyone understands that this games story and characters are SO BAD that I'm putting UNDERNEATH DMC 2

But what can I say that hasn't been already stated?

Vergil is so far out of character he's basically an OC and his turn around at the end makes no fucking sense

Donte is an asshole who has functionally abandoned what made Dante likeable in ANY GAME

The plot itself is the most rehashed 'the government is evil and we must resist it' plot EVER

Even the new shit they added for this game doesn't even fucking work well.

Having demons that look like angels be the antagonists is much more interesting that just having angels and having them do NOTHING

Kat is literally the only thing that I don't have a super negative opinion on because she was NEW and I hadn't watched them fuck up a character I love. They just made a mediocre one at best

Needless to say, I utterly despise the plot of this game with my entire being.

Thank you for the question, DMC Questions Anon! I'm sorry I went a bit off script, but I hope it was at least entertaining.

#dmc questions anon #U can really tell how much of a DMC 5 bias I have can't u #I also talked a lot about characters and a lot less about plot but #characters are the vehicle for any story to happen #so they need to be engaging for that story to work #thank u once again DMC ? Anon I very much enjoyed ranting today #devil may cry #dmc #dmc dante #dmc 5 #devil may cry 5 #dante sparda #dmc lady #dmc nero #dmc anime #dmc nico #vergil sparda #dmc v #dmc patty #dmc vergil

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‘About Time’ - Roger TaylorxFem!Reader (Part 1)

A/N: Hello my darlings! I can’t decide if I hate this or not, and I’m not sure if I’ll continue writing this, depends on the response. Please let me know if you want me to continue it (it would probably require way more parts, like a full on series). Hope you enjoy! - Also, this can apply to Ben Hardy’s portrayal of Roger. Whatever you prefer!

(This was totally inspired by a couple time travel fics I read a few weeks ago, I can’t remember the authors or the names but all credits to them for the time travel idea…. LOVE. IT. I just HAD to write my own, crappier version)

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 You sunk to the floor, your knees giving out beneath you. You felt ridiculous, curling up in a ball, in your wardrobe, but you had reached your breaking point; everything had suddenly hit you. As you hugged your knees, sobbing, your jeans became tear-soaked. Your mind wandered, as your cheeks flamed in embarrassment and shame about your current state, despite nobody being around. How did you get here? A few months ago, your life was great. You had a great job, a great circle of friends and boyfriend, and you were pursuing your passion; studying fashion design. Then, everything began to crumble around you. All your friends turned on you, you got fired, and your studies began to slip as a result, causing you to fail an exam.  

 If all that wasn’t bad enough, you found out your boyfriend of two years had been cheating on you for a year and 11 months. Go figure. It was as if the universe was playing some long, cruel joke on you, just to see how long before you gave up on trying to pursue any kind of happiness. Just as you came to the conclusion that you really had nothing to fight for, leaning your head back on the wall behind you and closing your eyes, the strangest feeling overcame you. Your head began to spin, and pins and needles covered your entire body. You tried to open your eyes, to move your body, but you were frozen. Your heart rate increased rapidly, and you began to think that this was really it. Whatever was happening, you were going to die. Strangely enough, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care.  

 By some miracle, everything stopped. The pins and needles ceased, and, save a throbbing headache, you felt much better. You experimentally wiggled your toes, and you had feeling back again. Hesitantly, you opened your eyes, looking around you. It was dark, but you could make out the shapes of the clothes hanging around you. Oddly, you didn’t recognise any of them. The chair that was next to you when you closed your eyes was gone, replaced by a shoe rack.  

You stood up, closed your eyes again and rubbed your temples, trying to rid of the probable hallucinations. You racked your brain, thinking back to when you studied psychosis in high school. You couldn’t remember a thing. Was temporary paralysis a symptom? 

 You decided you needed to call a doctor. You pulled your iPhone out of your pocket, still in the dark, and opened up safari. You had no wifi, and no reception. Frowning, you opened the wardrobe door, the knob feeling unfamiliar, to be greeted by a figure doing the same. The door swung open suddenly, bouncing on its hinges.

 You both screamed loudly, and, without looking at the figure in front of you, you tried to push past to get away, however, a hand gripped you and pulled you back. 

 Your eyes became fixed on the man in front of you. You frowned, unable to tear your eyes off him. The hallucinations were getting worse; you were conjuring up images of people in your home. Hang on. You knew his face all too well; you had spent hours watching him drum and sing at concerts on YouTube. It couldn’t be, could it?

 “Who are you, and what the hell are you doing in my wardrobe!?” he asked, releasing his grip on you. You winced, rubbing where his fingernails had dug into you. This was all too much.

 “I should be asking you the same thing, why are you in my house? What’s going on?” you looked around the room, expecting to see your familiar bedroom; your posters plastered around the walls, your colourful duvet, and your plush white carpet. Instead, the walls were empty, the duvet was blue, and the carpet was grey.

 “I need to sit down,” you said, overwhelmed, perching on the edge of the unfamiliar bed. You glanced up at the man in front of you, his expression still shocked and wide-eyed, as he looked you up and down, his brows furrowing. 

 “God, you seem so real,” you laughed. “But there’s no way.”“What the fuck do you mean?” he replied. “I know I’m real, but I can’t say the same about you. I’ve never known anyone who can just appear out of thin air,” he shook his head in disbelief. 

 You frowned, rubbing your hands through your hair. “What do you mean, I appeared out of thin air?” your stomach began to sink. For reasons you couldn’t explain, something else was going on. Something much weirder than you initially thought.

 “Well, I don’t see how you could have got into my wardrobe without me seeing. I’ve been in my room for 20 minutes.” You glanced at his legs, frowning. What kind of person wears flared jeans anymore? 

 “I, um,” you began, a laugh escaping your lips despite yourself. This was all too ridiculous. You were actively avoiding eye contact with him. You figured if you acknowledged that it was him, at that age, in front of you, this would all go away. It was impossible. Suddenly, it all came together, as shocking as it was. It wasn’t him that was in the wrong place, it was you. This wasn’t your house. You had no wifi or reception. And, Roger Taylor, looking as he did circa 1972, was right in front of you. Had you time travelled? Your head span at the possibility. What else could explain these strange occurrences? 

 “What year is it?” you asked, this time properly meeting his eyes this time. Photos didn’t do the real thing justice; his baby blue eyes were maintaining steady eye contact with you, his lips were slightly parted, and his hair looked so soft and angelic. He was insanely beautiful. You internally cursed yourself. Now was definitely not the time.  

“1972…” he said, becoming even more confused. Your theory was confirmed. You’d watched all of the Back to the Future movies countless times, but you’d never imagined anything like that could ever really happen. Especially to you; plain, boring, old you. 

 “I know you’re probably not inclined to believe the crazy girl from your wardrobe, but I think,” you bit your lip, concerned at how he would take the news. “I think I’m from the future.” 

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 “So, you’re telling me you didn’t do anything for this to actually happen?” Roger asked. After trying to explain to him a million times, that yes, you were in fact just as confused as him, and no, you didn’t climb through his window, you tried to remain patient. He had every right to be confused as hell, you would definitely react the same if you were in his shoes. Despite this though, he was oddly trusting, allowing you to remain in his house and actually giving you the time of day to explain your side of the story. He even offered you a glass of water and something to eat, which you accepted gratefully. You were starving. 

 “Yes, I was literally just in my wardrobe, then the next thing I knew we were screaming in each other’s faces.” 

 “How do I know you’re telling the truth? You don’t seem very sane so far. I’m going to need some proof. You could just be a crazy girl who will do anything to sleep with me,” he smirked. You rolled your eyes. So the stories were true, he really was cocky.

 “Don’t flatter yourself, Taylor,” you retorted. “And no,” you said quickly, as he opened his mouth to speak, “I don’t know your surname because I’m a crazy stalker.” Your mind wandered to your extensive Queen record and CD collection. Okay, so maybe you were a little, but he didn’t need to know that. 

 “I know because Queen makes it big. I mean, massive.” You bit your lip nervously. If Back to the Future taught you anything, nobody should know too much about their own future. For the first time in your life, you had to think about what you said before you said it.

“How can I convince you?” you asked.

“I don’t know,” he sighed. “What year do you claim to come from, anyway?”

“2019,” you bit your lip. 

His eyes widened in disbelief. “Shit,” he mumbled. “Am I….?”

 “Still alive? Yeah.” Suddenly, you had an idea. You pulled your phone out of your pocket, thankful it was still charged. You turned it on, the time and date you had left still displayed on the screen (18th January 2019, 11:00), in front of a picture of Queen from 1975. You turned the screen towards him. 

 “Holy shit, is that me?” he gasped, leaning forward. “2019.” He looked up at you, and you shrugged and nodded. You were thankful he didn’t know the implications of having a picture of somebody as your lockscreen. 

 “There’s something else,” you unlocked your phone, opening music and searching for ‘Doing Alright.’ You pressed play, the song pouring out of the speakers.

Yesterday, my life was in ruin

Now today, I know what I’m doing… 

“Oh my god, that’s our song! We haven’t even released it yet.” He chuckled. You couldn’t help but grin at his excitement, encapsulated by his gorgeous smile. 

 “Wanna hear more?” you smirked. It’s funny, you had never felt so comfortable around somebody so quickly. You couldn’t quite put your finger on it, but something about him relaxed you. 

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 “Have you noticed I haven’t asked about that thing you’re holding, ‘cause I’m too scared to?”

 You laughed, covering your mouth with your hand. You’d spent the last half an hour playing Roger a few more Queen songs. A small nagging voice in the back of your mind was telling you to stop, to not reveal anything about his future, no matter how small. But Roger’s pleading to hear more won.

 “It’s actually a phone,” you said, to answer his question. “Well, that’s its main purpose anyway. You can use it to take and store pictures, play music, and use the internet. Which, well, you’ll find out about in approximately 18 years.”

 “I’m intrigued, what’s the internet?” he asked. You thought of all the unspeakable things you had come across on social media, and shook your head.“You don’t want to know.” He raised an eyebrow at you, and you tried to suppress a blush.  

You cleared your throat, averting your eyes from him as you straightened up in your seat. “What’s the time?” you asked. He glanced down at his watch. “3am,” he laughed in disbelief. “We should probably get some sleep. I’ll sleep on the couch.” 

 You shook your head rapidly, taken aback by his utter kindness. “Oh my god no, please, I will. It’s your house,” you said, getting up from the chair you were sitting on. He did the same. You both stood awkwardly, basically staring at each other. You couldn’t help but think of the times you watched a Queen documentary on TV, with the Roger of your time’s commentary. It was hard to believe the man in front of you was the same person.  

 He cleared his throat, tearing his eyes off you, and going into his bedroom, mumbling something about getting something for you to sleep in.  

 As you awaited his return, you couldn’t help but wonder why you were so focused on how flustered you were around Roger, and not worried about the fact that you were literally stuck in the wrong year, and had no idea how to get back. The funny thing was, you had no desire to. You hadn’t felt so at home in a long time, than when you were laughing and talking with Roger. He made you feel so safe, so quickly. And that feeling would only grow stronger when you both gave up on convincing the other to sleep on the couch, and ended up sharing his bed. 

PART 2: BONUS CONTENT THAT I WROTE THE SAME DAY AS PART ONE. I’M NOT GOING TO CONTINUE IT BUT WHAT’S THE POINT OF HAVING IT IN A WORD DOC N NOT POSTING IT?

When I was writing this, I couldn’t stop imagining rom-com moments. Like, the outfit section? A cute montage with a cute song. Damn I wish I could express the images in my head more clearly, in words. My writing sucks. 

“Y/N, wake up. Y/N!!” A familiar, yet foreign, voice startled you. As you came to your senses, you realised your usual soft, silky sheets were replaced with cotton ones, and an unusual smell wafted around you. You slowly opened your eyes, to be greeted by Roger leaning over you, a slightly annoyed look on his face. Fuck. It was real. He must’ve read your disappointment on your face, and he smiled sympathetically and nodded.

“Yep, you’re still here,” he mumbled. You couldn’t help but sigh; you’d hoped it was a really long, unusual dream.

“I have to go to rehearsal for a gig tonight. Do you wanna come?” Of course you didn’t want to pass up the opportunity to meet the rest of the band, and literally see the magic happen, you couldn’t help but feel like you were invading. But then again, who could say they had the chance to sit in on an early Queen rehearsal, especially knowing how successful and impactful they were going to become?

“I don’t – I don’t want to intrude,” you mumbled, sitting up in the bed and clutching the duvet around you, suddenly feeling exposed in Roger’s white shirt.

“Well it’s your choice, I understand that you probably don’t want to sit around with us when you could be finding a way back home or finding your parents or something,” he said.

Although you would never admit it, you wanted nothing more than to go with him. Not only was it literally history in the making, but the absence of your birth parents in your life, leading to a childhood of foster families who couldn’t care less about you, gave you a sense of independence at a young age. You knew how to be alone, seeking solace in music. Music created by the greats like Queen made you feel less alone, as silly as it sounded. It was your escape from the struggles in your real life.

“Wait, no. I want to come. If you don’t mind. But I need something 70s appropriate to wear,” you chuckled, glancing over at your high-waisted skinny jeans and cropped knit jumper folded neatly on a chair.

“I think that can be arranged.” Roger grinned at you, and you were struck with yet another wave of disbelief. Roger Taylor was going to lend you come of his iconic clothes.

After spending a couple of hours going through Roger’s clothes, which was your absolute dream, you finally settled on a pair of pants that were a little too short, and a shirt that was slightly too tight across the chest. You tried to spice up the outfit with a few of Roger’s necklaces, much to his dismay.

“Do I look okay?” you asked when you stepped out, twirling around with your arms out.

Roger, standing with a pile of clothes in his arms that you had rejected, furrowed his brows and looked you up and down. You couldn’t help but stifle a giggle at the sight; he was taking his job as your stylist very seriously.

“You’ll almost fit in,” he said, “although, the shirt is too tight,” he finished bluntly, gesturing to your chest. You folded your arms instinctively.

“Don’t worry, I won’t look at your boobs.” You frowned at this. Was that meant to make you feel better? Why did you feel slightly disappointed?

“Um, thanks?” you scoffed. “What should I do with my hair?” you tugged on each of your French braids. Roger walked towards you without warning, and pulled out your hair ties, running his fingers through your hair.

“Just leave it loose.” He said hoarsely, his face dangerously close to yours. Your heart was beating rapidly, and you couldn’t take your eyes off him. He was biting his lip in concentration, his eyes squinting as he adjusted your hair. It took everything in you to not lean into his touch; his fingers were so delicate. As he pushed a strand of hair out of your face, his eyes met yours.

“Perfect,” he almost whispered, his breath sending shivers down your spine. You knew you should pull away. You knew this would get way too complicated. Your rationality was telling you to snap out of it. But as his hands smoothly came to rest around your neck, bringing you closer, something else entirely was driving your actions.  Just as you began to lean in, he pulled away, clearing his throat loudly.

“Let me get you a coat,” he said, quickly rushing away from you. You bit your lip, cheeks flaming. You were humiliated. What were you thinking, trying to kiss him? He obviously wasn’t attracted to you; the weird, pathetic crazy time-traveller. You didn’t even belong here anyway, how could you possibly think he would want you? Your eyes began to well up, you just had to get out of there.

As you quickly began to gather your clothes and phone, furiously wiping the tears from your eyes, Roger returned with a fur coat in his arms.

“Here, this should fit – wait, what’s wrong?” he asked, realising your state.

“I’m just gonna go. I’m so sorry to have invaded your life like this, you shouldn’t have to deal with my weird ass problems. Thank you for everything. It was nice meeting you, I guess. I’ll never forget you,” you rambled, becoming increasingly embarrassed, trying to walk past him. He gently placed his hands on your upper arms, turning you to face him.

“Hey, hey, I don’t have to help you, okay? I want to. If you’ll let me.” he said, a surprisingly vulnerable look on his face.

“But, I’m burdening you too much! You can’t have me holding you back from living your normal life. You don’t want me clinging to your side like some kind of….” You paused, struggling to find the right words in your frazzled state. “Some kind of leech. I mean, I’m just annoying. For God’s sake, we have nothing in common! I’m technically young enough to be your daughter!”

Roger laughed softly. “Okay, first of all, you’re not a leech. And yes, it’s weird that you’re from the future, and I’ll probably never wrap my head around it, but so what? We shouldn’t get along, but we do.” You hoped he couldn’t notice your blush at this.

“And, lastly,” he said, a cheeky smirk on his face, “the thought of you being my daughter is gross, but me being your daddy on the other hand…”

“Oh my god, Roger! No!” you couldn’t help but laugh, as you rapidly shook your head. You couldn’t tell if he was joking or not; you secretly hoped he wasn’t.

“So, do you still wanna come to rehearsal?” he asked, all joking aside.

You sighed, hoping you weren’t being a burden. “Okay, give me that then,” you grabbed the coat off him, pulling it on.

“Do I look normal?” you asked.

“No,” he smirked, and you raised your eyebrows at him. “In a good way, though. Come on,” he said, grabbing your hand. You tried to ignore the jolts of electricity you felt from this sweet gesture. You never thought simply holding hands with someone would give you so many butterflies.

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[theshipden]

Experimenting With A Demon

Dipper never really considered he’d be in this position, flustered and cornered by the infamous dream demon that had caused him endless trouble and mayhem. Bill Cipher seemed to know no personal space boundaries, and if he did, he didn’t care. At first, it was annoying and irritated Dipper to no end, but after he had hung out with him it made his heart flutter and would cause him to freeze and tense up, whenever Bill would move away he found himself disappoint. Which is why he was so conflicted in this moment, he had been enjoying himself since Mabel had went over to one of her friends’ houses for the night and that meant Dipper could read any book he wanted or speak out loud about his theories and leads about the author, when Bill decided to drop in. Dipper was so entranced by his book that, at first, he didn’t seem to notice the floating blonde in front of him. It was when the book once held so close to his face was replaced by a face that got him to realize he wasn’t alone anymore, he yelped and tried to put distance between him and the too-close-triangle but found that the headboard wasn’t allowing him any wiggle room. “Pinetree, its rude to ignore your guests like that!” Came the high-pitched voice of Bill, a grin blossoming on his features as Dipper’s face began to light up in embarrassment at how close they were. Bill wasn’t floating anymore, instead he was on hands and knees, stationed between his legs while those lanky arms were on either side of his torso. He was utterly pinned and bothered, and at Bill’s mercy. “You aren’t my guest, you invited yourself here!” Dipper retorted, his eye trained on the one eye that seemed to pierce him like a knife. At this angle, he could feel the tickle of breath from the blonde dust his face as he pushed his head as far back as it would allow. He hated to admit it but he had grown close with Bill and found himself coxing more secrets from the demon, maybe he could get some more knowledge from the demon today. “But since you are here, why don’t you help me out?” This seemed to get Bill’s attention as he perked up and moved back only an inch, his grin never faulting as he looked into, what felt like, the boy’s soul. “What kind of help do you need, Pinetree?” He cocked his head to the side, gaze never leaving Dipper’s as he awaited a response, he seemed more playful today then he usually was. That couldn’t mean anything good for Dipper so he braced himself to whatever was to come, maybe asking Bill for help wasn’t the best idea. “I was hoping you would help me figure out some of these codes I found in the journal,” he grabbed the sheets of crinkled paper beside him, he wouldn’t let Bill actually get a hold of the journal and knew Bill wouldn’t blatantly tell him what he wanted to know. Bill always answered him in riddles or code, sometimes even answered his question with more questions, never just flat out telling him what he wanted to know. He’d only do that if he made a deal and he knew better then to do that. He handed the papers over to said demon and breathed a sigh in relief as the demon backed off to look at the papers. The blonde’s grin turned into a knowing smile, a chuckle forming low in his throat and voiced itself as he read what contents was tattooed into the paper, he knew these codes because he wrote them himself in the journals, but his little Pinetree didn’t know that. The chuckle gave Dipper hope but also startled him a bit, whatever those codes were, Bill seemed to be getting a real kick out of them and that couldn’t mean anything good. “Tell ya what, kid! Since I’m in a rather playful mood, I’ll tell you what these codes say but in exchange I would like something in return. Nothing big, just a small little thing.” He put the papers down, staring at Dipper like he was his prey, his smile looking a tiny bit sinister. Dipper gulped, mind swirling to all the things Bill could want, his soul? His organs, his brain, his family, maybe he wanted to rearrange his limbs, or maybe he wants a chance to steal the journal. “What would that be, exactly?” He almost squeaked when Bill was in his face again, his pupil twinkling in mischief as his eyes travelled down from those bright doe eyes to the brunette’s lips before they returned to where they once were. “These are an awful lot of codes, so for each once, I’d like a simple kiss for my knowledge.” He almost laughed seeing Dipper’s face flare up as the boy turned red, messing with him was by far his favorite activity and he knew that Dipper did have an infatuation with him just as Ford had once had. But Dipper’s was far more on the crushing side then the obsession Ford had, it was so adorable to see how Bill could twist this and make it bloom to something more, and he had every intention to do so. Dipper was just too easy to trick and manipulate, once you got around his trust barrier he seemed to always have up, he was an easy target. “Wai- a kiss!?! Why-why would you want a kiss? Wouldn’t you prefer my soul or something!?” He exclaimed frantically, eyes wide as he looked at the blonde in pure shock at what he just heard, heart pounding in his ears he was surprised Bill hadn’t heard it himself. “Nope! All I ask for is a kiss for each code, and I want a kiss for my own personal reasons!” Bill smoothly replied, his hand taking ahold of Dipper’s chin by his thumb and pointer finger, bringing their faces even closer. “Or, you can refuse and just remain in the dark.” He lingered there for only a moment longer before he moved away and sat completely opposite to where he once was, it looked as if Bill had never even been that close in the first place. Dipper felt his breath stop, that feeling of disappointment coming over him again as he watched Bill, he wanted something else to happen, something more. But at the same time he wasn’t so sure what it is that he wanted from Bill or what he wanted Bill to do. Maybe he could use this as an experiment to see what it was that Dipper craved from the demon so much, so he nodded his approval and with a snap of Bill’s fingers the papers were back in his hand, his eye scanning over one of them once before reciting what the message had read. Once he was done, he looked at Dipper expectantly and waited, it fully dawned on him that Bill wouldn’t be igniting any of the moves this time and Dipper would have to do it himself, which only made him more flustered. He scooted over to where Bill waited, timid and shy, he rubbed his arm before leaning over and planting a small, quick, smooch to the other’s cheek and backed off. Bill thought that the shy attempt was cute but not what he wanted, he knew better then to push his luck so he settled for what he could get and moved onto the next code, stopped before continuing on for his ‘payment’ and then repeated. On the last paper, when he spoke the hidden message and watched as Dipper leaned back towards him to press a chaste kiss to his cheek, he turned his head the last minute to capture the boy’s lips in his own. Dipper, who had managed to calm down over the repeating action, moved back as quick as lightening with a hand clamped over his mouth and his cheeks tinting bright pink. The blonde, had a smirk on his face and was looking as smug as ever as he ate up the brunette’s reactions. “Wh-What was that!?” Dipper squeaked, his words a little muffled by his own hand around his mouth. Bill simply chuckled, waving his hand as if dismissing what had just happened. “A kiss, kid. Got any other codes for me or are we done here?” Bill crossed his arms and stared, drinking up how squeamish the boy was under his powerful gaze, it made him feel like he had Dipper completely under his will and influence. Though, Dipper was too flustered to speak a reply, he shook his head as a no and hoped that was enough for the dream demon as an answer. Which, appeared that it was and Bill stood up, ready to announce his departure when Dipper stopped him by grabbing and tugging on Bill’s tailcoat. “W-Wait!” Bill stopped and turned to look at the small boy, eyebrow raised in question but there wasn’t mistaking the devilish grin appearing on his features as he cocked his head to the side in confusion, prompting Dipper to explain his actions. “I-um, I thought that maybe you could uh, stay? And teach me how to read the c-codes or something.” His voice trailed off as he continued talking, releasing the fabric he held in his grasp. “Sure, I’ll stay a little bit longer but I can’t promise I’ll teach you the codes, can’t have you getting too smart now can I? What need would you have for me then?” The blonde snickered at the thought of Dipper out-doing his extensive knowledge, no one was smarter then Bill he, himself, knew that for a fact. A human such as his Pinetree was very far from even coming close, but he sat back down on the bed and crossed his legs, his gaze now a bit softer as he peered at the nervous twin. “What? I’ll always need you Bill,” He found himself admitting the words before he even processed the sentence that had come past his lips and he started to regret what he had just said. “I-I mean, you’re good company is all I’m saying! I’m not saying that I don’t like you because I do- wait no thats not what I meant! I like you of course! Just not-uh-“ Dipper stopped talking and burrowed his face in his hands, he was sure the yellow demon was laughing at him or had an insult or some snarky remark on the tip of his tongue just waiting to use it, and he wasn’t sure he could’ve handled that much embarrassment in one sitting. But when a gloved hand pushed his hands away and angled his face, he didn’t see an amused or snarky expression plastered on the demon’s face, instead he saw genuine care. A soft, small smile with eyes that seemed to understand him instead of paralyze him with fear or uncertainty like he was used to. “I like you too, Pinetree.” Dipper could feel something pull at his heart at the words, they just sounded so comforting and genuine that he couldn’t stop himself from admiring the demon. His face was soft and well structured, usually all he saw was malice and ill intent when he looked at Bill but now he saw much more. He saw soft blonde hair that seemed to be untamable but eager to be styled, his eye was the most expressive because he found emotions hidden in their depths, Bill also had very long and delicate looking lashes that fit him so well and his lips were very pleasing. Before he registered what was happening, he was leaning closer and closer to Bill, his eyes closing on impulse. When their lips met for the second time, it wasn’t quick and timid but sweet and full of love, Dipper felt the hand on his jaw turn from a hold to more of a cupping action. Bill was an experienced kisser and that did shine through in their kiss as he led and took dominance once Dipper didn’t pull away after a moment of getting a feel for the situation. The blonde’s hands guided the boy’s face as he angled their faces, Bill nipping at the brunette’s bottom lip and swiping his tongue along it in a silent plea for entrance, the demon couldn’t just rush this. The male twin was more shy and too easily scared away from intimate actions, so Bill had to play it slow and steady, keeping his movements gentle and sweet despite his inner hunger for roughness and complete dominance over the boy. But he held himself together, keeping himself in check as their kiss dove into something more heated. It was when he felt the other’s hand fumble with his tailcoat lapels that he knew the current actions might hinder what he’s been working for, so he ended their little session and pulled back. Dipper was flushed full red when he opened his eyes to see the demon drinking up his reactions and he felt a new wave of embarrassment fill his veins, but Bill only gave a knowing smile and fixed his bowtie. “Next time, ask me out to dinner first!” He spoke with a sing-song tone, breaking some of the tension Dipper had felt when he was met with the eye contact. The demon lingered close for another moment before he pulled away, giving the boy a wink as he stood once more. “I hate to cut this short but I have business to attend to. But I’ll be visiting soon. In the meantime, have sweet dreams!~” And just like that the blonde was nowhere to be seen at the snap of his fingers, Dipper sure had a lot to think about now that he had experimented. One thing was for sure though, he was left wanting more.

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Our Secret (George Washington x Male!Reader)

Request:

Anonymous said: If you write x-readers- could you write something about Washington and a Male reader cuz I cant find a single one out there. If you don’t write X-readers thats totally cool and just ignore this :)

Word count: 1.1k

A/N: I’m so happy someone finally requested some Gwash. And I agree, I’ve hardly seen any male reader things here! I was thinking about it before, so I’m glad I could at least provide! Hope you like it!

T/W: Slight homophobia

Your job today was to greet everyone who walked through the door, your father had requested that from you. Your family was hosting their annual dinner party to celebrate some weird tradition you stopped asking about years ago. You didn’t mind it much, though. Your mother’s extensive cooking made up for it, and more importantly, you got to see him. You developed a crush for the older man almost immediately after meeting him a few years ago.

You had just graduated high school, and your parents invited just about everyone to a get together in your honor. You smiled and joked with your friends about some sport accident that had happened on the last game or talking about how good a certain girl from your class looked at the graduation ceremony, when suddenly a new face had just walked in through the door. He held such a glow to him that everyone turned to admire him. His posture just screamed authority, and even your own mother seemed entranced by him.

You completely forgot the conversation you were having with your friends to keep admiring the new man who had walked in. You saw your mother point at you, and your heart nearly skipped a beat when his eyes landed on yours. Your mother led him to where you were sitting, and she looked between you and the man.

“Y/N, sweetie, this is my absolute best friend from back home, Mr. Washington.” Your mother said, and motioned you to stand up.

“Oh, please, Call me George.” He said and extended his hand for a handshake. His voice was smooth and gentle, you would pay to listen to him talk for hours.

You gave him a nervous smile and took his massive hand in yours. He squeezed it fondly and looked deeply into your eyes.

“Congratulations on graduating, young man. This is just a step in the way for you to grow into a proper adult.” He said directly to you, then motioned at your mother, “Soon, she’ll start asking for grandchildren.” He said in a teasing voice, which earned a laugh from both your mother and you.

“Oh, I know I’ll be wasting my breath. This one doesn’t show the interest in the necessary things needed to start a family.” Your mother had turned cold for no particular reason, and it made you wince. You knew it was a mistake telling your mother.

George looked at her strangely, then back at you. You saw something click in his eyes.

“Oh, that’s no worry. Then you can focus on studying.” He said softer, mostly to you than anything.

You thanked the Gods when your father called for your mother to the kitchen, and she practically ran over to him. George looked back at you with sadness in his eyes.

“I am aware of your mother’s ideals. It pains me greatly to learn of your predicament.” He said. His voice was so gentle that it made you forget about your mother.

“It’s okay, really. I’m just glad that they didn’t throw me out. They gave me the opportunity to keep studying, and they knew how much that meant to me so I guess I bear through it because of that.” You babbled onto him, cursing at yourself for letting so much slip out in so little time. It’s just that this man was seemed so trustworthy and gentle that it must take someone made from stone to not completely fall for him.

That night, you talked for hours with George. About sexuality, gender identity, education, jobs, war. You learned he had been in the army, which explained his authoritative posture, but even then, he was a very easy person to talk to, and he held a kind of wisdom that very few people had. You just wanted him to keep talking, because he knew so much about everything.

After everyone had gone home, he had stayed to help clean up. Your father asked you if you could show him around the neighborhood, which you gladly obliged. When you were a distance from your house, George spun your body to him and enveloped you into a kiss so passionate and intense that your whole being shook.

The memory of that night made you feel warmth all over your body. It had been the happiest you had been for ages, and the fact that your relationship with George grew was all the better. Even though he got married to a very nice lady called Martha, he still stopped by to see you regularly (behind your parent backs, of course).

You still lived with your parents because your mother insisted to keep an eye on you. She didn’t trust you being alone in the real world, which you continuously questioned her for. She just shrugged you off and continued with whatever she was doing.

You noticed you had spaced out when the door opened again, and you felt a smile grow when George appeared in the door with a very content Martha at his side. You greeted her as you had with everyone there, and when you extended your hand to meet his, he sent you a wink, making you blush deeply.

He smiled at your reaction, and looked around the room. “Where are your parents, Y/N?” Martha asked, smiling at your direction as well.

“They’re in the back of the house, Mrs. Washington.” You responded courteously.

“Dear, could you help George with some gifts I brought for them? He needs a strong man to help him, he’s getting old,” she teased both you and him, and it made you laugh.

“Sure thing, Mrs. Washington,” you responded, but she was already heading the direction towards your parents. When she was out of sight, George took your hand in his and led you outside. When you were in the sidewalk next to his car, he cupped your cheeks and leaned in to give you a kiss, which you gladly returned.

You stayed with him that way for what felt like hours (maybe because it had been weeks since you’ve seen him). You craved his touch.

He pulled back and started giving you gentle kisses in your jaw and down your neck. This action, receiving so much attention, made your cheeks redden. George stopped giving your neck attention and looked back at you. His eyes were filled with love. It made you sigh in contempt.

You gave him a smile when he caressed your cheek with his thumb and leaned into his touch. You wanted him all to yourself, but you knew it was just a matter of time when you could openly express the love you held for this man.

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Forced Vacation (Itachi x Sakura)

Non-massacre AU/Soulmates AU

The one where you see the world in black and white until you come in contact with your soul-mate

Warnings:Fluffish, I guess thats it.

Sakura woke early, groaning as she rolled over in her bed. She slowly opened her heavy eyes, a world in grayscale greeting her. She had gotten home late from the hospital, having worked a 12 hour shift, and now she was about to go back to the hospital to work another one. Sure, many people said she worked way too much but she did it to keep herself busy. Sakura simply couldn’t stand relaxing or not doing something. She had to be doing…. something, anything to keep her mind off her old team mates finding their soulmates.

The thought of all those years so sure that Sasuke was her soulmate but upon their first touch when they were first put on team seven, she was highly disappointed. Her crush turned into sibling love and she tried her best to keep up with the both the boy’s growing strength, finally leaving Team seven like they had done to go apprentice under Tsunade. Since then, she had grown in tremendous strength, always training, always working. Somewhere along the way, Sasuke had gotten tired of always being compared to Itachi and had left to train, coming back years later with his soulmate and amazing abilities. Naruto had found his soulmate sometime ago on accident. Hinata had been training with her team plus Sakura and Naruto, when Naruto’s hand brushed hers when he jumped away from her attacks. At that moment for both of them, the world burst into color and the realization had been a beautiful thing to watch., and Sakura was happy for them, but a bitter sadness filled her at the realization that she was still without her own soulmate.

She pulled herself from her thoughts as she groaned at the thought of getting out of her warm comfy bed. The work was exhausting but she didn’t mind, she even did the extensive and boring paperwork Tsunade didn’t want to do. Sakura stretched and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, effectively shaking her out of her thoughts enough to stretch and stand before going to her bathroom to shower.

    The time in the bathroom was short and she was soon emerging in her towel, searching her drawers for her medical scrubs. She quickly found them and put them on, slipping on her shoes and shoving her keys and lanyard into her bag before slinging it over her shoulder and leaving her room to grab an apple before heading out.

    Upon leaving her room she half expected Naruto to be half passed out on her couch but to her surprise he wasn’t, instead there was an ANBU operative standing in her living room waiting.

“The Hokage requests your presence immediately.” He said.

Sakura tensed and became worried. Sure Tsunade-sama requested her presence all the time, but she had never heard them tell her immediately. Something must be wrong.

“I will escort you.” he told her, breaking her train of thought.

She merely nodded as she retreated her keys from her bag so she could lock the door once they exited her residence.

    She ran alongside the ANBU who she could now identify as Uchiha Itachi. She and her team of medic nin had treated his team on several occasions, and even if they hadn’t it was almost impossible not to recognize his signiture pony-tail which now flowed behind him. Thinking back on when his team would come in, she never really had to treat him specifically. He always made sure the other members of his team got treated first, and by the time she was done with the others, he had been treated by the other medic nins. Part of her was a bit jealous because she knew exactly what he hid under his usual clan shirt and his ANBU uniform. She had seen when she watched Sasuke and him spar and when other medics had treated him. Not that it mattered. She certainly didn’t have a crush on the ANBU captain, not at all.

    Her thoughts halted as they reached their destination, their run slowing to a walk as they entered the building and heading directly to the Hokage’s office. Sakura’s mind slipped into medic mode and she prepared herself for the worst. They didn’t bother to knock as they entered her office, ready for whatever crisis Sakura had been summoned for. Upon entry rage filled Sakura as she saw nothing amiss in the office. She was missing work right now! Still she bowed respectfully

“Hokage-sama, why have you summoned me so urgently?” Sakura asked with a tight voice.

Tsunade smirked as she laced her fingers together and brought them up in front of her face, resting her elbows on the table.

“You’ve been overworking yourself again.” She simply stated.

The anger almost instantly dissipated from Sakura as caution took its place, quite aware where this conversation was going.. She came closer to the desk and sighed in irritation.

“Tsunade-sama, I’m fine, honestly.” Sakura started. “I like working all the time.”

“Yes I know, and that’s why I’m forcing you to go on medical leave.”

    Sakura’s eyes widened at the statement and she went to immediately argue but Tsunade gave her a look that made Sakura keep her mouth closed.

“How long?” She asked.

“Two weeks.” Tsunade replied.

“Two weeks?!” Sakura practically yelled.

“Yes, it’s final. Now get out of my office.” She said dismissing her. “Oh, Itachi you may take your mask off now.”

Itachi did as told, clipping his mask onto his belt. She waved her hand in a come here movement and he stepped up to her desk.

“Make sure Sakura goes home. Don’t allow her to go to work.” Tsunade gave Sakura a sharp look as she said this, knowing very well that she would attempt to go to the hospital anyway.

She dismissed them both after Itachi’s affirmation that he would see her home.

    They walked through the village at a leisure pace, drawing out the time from the Hokage town to Sakura’s apartment as much as possible. Her apartment was in sight and she groaned, wondering what she was supposed to do for two whole weeks. They reached the stairs leading up the side of the building. She turned and looked at Itachi, not exactly meeting his eyes as she gave him a small smile.

“You don’t have to follow me up the stairs, thank you for walking me home.” She said.

“Hn.” was all he said, giving her a small nod in return.

She waited for him to leave but then realized that he was probably going to wait for her to enter her apartment. She sighed and quickly went up the stairs, taking her keys back out of her bag and unlocking the apartment before entering it and locking the door. She waited for his chakra signature to vanish before going to her window and climbing out, making sure to close the window behind her. She rushed over the rooftops, speeding towards the hospital.

‘Ha! If Tsunade-sama thought she could really keep me from my work then she had another thing coming.’ Sakura thought as she landed on the ground just outside the hospital’s front doors.

    She took a moment to fix her appearance, tucking her hair behind her ears, straightening her clothes, adjusting her bag over her. She didn’t even get to take a step forward before she sensed a familiar chakra signature and her blood ran cold. She pushed chakra into her legs, readying herself to spring up away from the Uchiha, but she didn’t move fast enough and he all but tackled her, encasing her in his arms. She twisted and turned, knowing very well that she was making a scene, but she could care less. She just wanted him to let her go, even if it felt nice to have his arms around her.

‘Oh kami Sakura get yourself together.’ She thought as she continued to struggle in his iron grip.

He started walking away from the hospital and towards her apartment, tossing her over his shoulder to make it easier to take her home.

    “Itachi you can put me down now.” Sakura huffed as he climbed the stairs of her building.

“Hn.” was all he muttered in reply as he dug her key back out of her bag to unlock her door.

They entered and Sakura became more and more irritated as time went on. He still hadn’t set her down.

“Itachi I swear if you don’t put me down,” Sakura started as she struggled more on his shoulder, twisting her body this way and that, “I’m gonna make you-” her sentence halted with a loud gasp.

And that’s when she felt it, and saw it, and she could tell he could to by the way his body tensed.

    During her struggling, her scrubs shirt had ridden up a bit, allowing the parts of Itachi’s hand not covered by gloves to grace her smooth skin. The vibrance of the colors was almost too much for her to handle as she looked around at the now colorful world. Itachi set her down at that moment, withdrawing from her like she had burned him, his mind confused and relieved all at the same time. His soulmate was at least someone he knew fairly well, she was strong, and now that he could see her, really see her in full color, she was absolutly beautiful. They looked over each other from across the room until their eyes met, a raging blush covering most of Sakura’s face and a barely there blush dusting Itachi’s cheeks, Itachi made the first move and he moved towards her, staring directly into her eyes as if to pin her to her spot with his gaze. Sakura’s breath trembled under the intensity of his gaze and she backed up until she was against the wall as he approached her, an almost predatory look in his eyes, she also saw a hint of caution in his eyes, almost like he was afraid to scare her away. He placed a hand on the wall next to her head and she looked up at him as he leaned over her. Never in her time of being as skilled and as feared as she was now a days, had she felt as exposed and vulnerable as she had now.

    Her body held still as his other hand came up to run his fingers through her hair. Her eyes and her hair were such a bright color, he wondered if everyone’s hair was this bright or if it was just hers. A tiny corner of his lip tilted up for a second before his face returned to its normal stoic expression. Sakura on the other hand, was as expressive as ever, reacting to the feel of his fingers threading through her hair and running through it. It was exceptionally nice to be tough so gently and calmly, her eyes closing and a sigh escaping her as her head tilted into his hand, wishing to prolong the touch for as long as he would allow.

    As Itachi looked down at the beauty before him, all he could think about was how lucky he was to get a soulmate as amazing as Sakura, and as beautiful too. He also thought it lucky that she had two weeks off work.

“Sakura,” he started. She felt a shiver run up her spine at the sound of her name rolling off his tongue so smoothly. “I don’t think it would be wise for you to attempt to go to work for the rest of your.... vacation.” He smirked at her as she gazed into his eyes. “Oh, but don’t worry, I’ll keep you plenty occupied.”

She bit her lip as she watched him lean down and she pressed up onto her toes to meet him halfway for a kiss.

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