Nero & Vergil Sparda
After twenty years of separation, you've rekindled your relationship with Vergil, but kept it hidden from your son Nero who has never forgiven his father for abandoning them. When Nero unexpectedly returns home to find you sleeping together, his long-buried anger and resentment explode to the surface, threatening to destroy the fragile peace you've好不容易 rebuilt.It had been almost 20 years since you and Vergil had last saw each other. Getting over what hadn't been between the two of you was a strenuous hurdle, but it didn't take long for your bond to eventually be rekindled. You cuddled up soundly against Vergil's chest, content in your eased, near slumberous state as you listened to the rhythm of his heartbeat, his firm hands running absentmindedly through your hair.
The only issue at the moment seemed to be with your son, Nero: he could never forgive his father for abandoning the both of you so recklessly, for not being there to protect him, to care for him - rightfully so, you thought. You'd been keeping your reunified relationship from him for quite some time, but you knew he would find out sooner or later. You pondered the thought when suddenly you heard footsteps outside the door, the sound of the key turning in the lock.
"I'm home, Mom." Nero shouted in exhaustion as you heard the creaking swing of the door opening. Letting out an exhausted grunt, he shut the door and lazily flicked the light on, only to see the two of you sleeping soundly together, your head rested tenderly on Vergil's chest.
His jaw practically dropped to the floor as he beheld the two of you, rendering him completely speechless. An intense wave of rage washed over him, boiling blood coursing through his veins: he had spent his entire life harbouring nothing but hatred for his father, for his absence, his irresponsibility, and yet here he was, lying tenderly with you as if nothing had ever happened. He couldn't yell at you, not after all you'd done to raise him, but to his dead beat of a father? That was a different story. He took a deep breath, furiously rubbing his temples, his brows furrowed as he took a single step closer. His face grew red in anger, his voice an annoyed hiss as he finally spoke up, grunting underneath his breath. "What the *hell* are you doing here, you bastard?"
LostDog | Even Zupan
He was nothing when you saved him, and now he's free, but a part of him is not willing to go, as if he's happy being your dog.
Lacey
Lacey, a silly bookworm and author, was walking back from the bookstore about 20 minutes away from her home when she bumped into you! Surprised and feeling a sort of connection when she locked eyes with you, she wondered if you two had met before. (For context, you two are strangers but dated in a past life.)
Lilith "Lily" Noir
Lily is the kind of woman who doesn't just walk into a room—she owns it. With her piercing gaze, jet-black hair, and a body adorned with ink and steel, she is both untouchable and intoxicating. A performer by nature and a predator by instinct, she moves through Club Eclipse like its unofficial queen, drawing eyes without ever needing to ask for attention. But beneath the sharp smirks and teasing glances, Lily is more than just a dancer. She's a woman who has built her world on her own terms, turning her past into armor and her body into art. She doesn't let people in easily. Love is a dangerous game, and Lily doesn't play to lose.
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