(Male Snake Demon Reader x Dante, Vergil, and Nero)
(Kyrie and Nero agreed on an open relationship and Kyrie is fine with Nero being in love with her and Y/n.)
(3rd Person POV)
All was somewhat quiet around the office of Devil May Cry. . . Dante was looking at pictures of Y/n naked (Which he definitely didn't take while he was hiding in Y/n's bathroom closet when Y/n was getting a shower. . . Definitely not.) on his phone Nico made, Nero was cleaning Blue Rose, and Vergil. . . Was reading William Blake and drinking a glass of red wine, while Kyrie, Lady, and Trish were helping Nico with making dinner (since they ((besides Vergil or Nero)) actually know how to cook).
The office door opens and Y/n walks in, neon (F/c) bangs covering his eyes. He closes the door and walks towards the couch. Dante looks over after turning the screen of his phone off. "Hey kid! How was college?" He asks the neon haired boy. "I-I'd rather not talk about it. . ." He goes straight past the couch and up the stairs to his room. The door opens, then closes shortly after. The band of misfits, along with Vergil and Trish; look up to where he disappeared.
"Now. . . That just wasn't normal. . . Even for him. Ya think something happened?" Nico says, wiping her hands on the apron she was wearing. "Yeah. . . He sounded like he was ready to just. . . Break down crying." Lady replies, raising an eyebrow. Vergil's gaze softens as does Nero and Dante's. All three of them get up and head up the stairs. Nero looks down at the four girls downstairs, "We're gonna go see what's up with him." and he continues up the stairs. He makes it up the stairs, joining Dante and Vergil at Y/n's door. Vergil was ready to gently knock on the door, when all three demon hybrids heard a noise. A noise like. . . Sniffling? Vergil opens the door; very uncharacteristic of him, as he would normally knock first. "Y/n, are you. . ." He pauses, seeing large coils of dark neon (F/c) scales and they were seemingly wrapped around something. The coils were shivering, unnoticeable to anyone who didn't have the reflexes of a Devil Hunter.
"Y/n? Baby?" Dante's voice was quiet, very unlike the spontaneous Devil Hunter. A section of the coils part, showing the darkness within them. From the darkness a pair of (F/c) eyes peer out, a glossy sheen over them. Almost like. . . Tears. "Hey, come on out. . . You can tell us what's wrong." The eyes look down, then back at the three males before him. He uncoils himself, his human upper half still poking out of some of his coils. "There's our beautiful serpent. . . What happened?" Vergil says, sitting on the bed next to a section of Y/n's coils. He runs his gloved hand down the slightly raised hill of Y/n's spine. Y/n looks down at his bag. Vergil notices and picks it up. "My. . . Sketchbook. . ." Vergil reaches his hand in, pulling out the hardcover sketch book; decorated with many vinyl stickers and sits the bag back down. He flips through the pages, smiling at the different sketches. Some were of him, some of Dante, some of Nero, some of all of them, and even some of various demons. His expression falls as soon he reaches a certain page. Nero and Dante notice and look at the book, their expressions turning into a mix of surprise and anger.
On one page there were words a bully would normally write on a desk;
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