Vdmc Histoires

The air was electric with tension whenever V and the reader were close. At times, it felt like the very air was charged with an unspoken desire between them. Other times, V was his usual aloof self, his cold demeanor making it hard for the herr to know what he was thinking or feeling. Yet, there were times when they had shared moments that made the reader believe that there was something there between them. Little gestures, like a brush of their fingertips or a locked gaze that seemed to stretch on endlessly, made it clear that there was something special brewing between them. It was a love story that was filled with confusion and complexity, as the she fought to understand the enigmatic V. But through it all, the reader could never shake the feeling that there was something truly magnetic about V, something that kept drawing her back to him time and time again.

Transported from her summer home without a second warning, Oriana found herself in the midst of Red Grave City just as the Qliphoth Tree was maturing. Easily accepting her new situation, she brings up her sword and travels with the Devil May Cry as they scale the tree and attempt to save the city; as well as the world. Sticking out like a sore thumb is V, a mysterious man with demonic power that are unlike the others. To the outsider, he looks like a frail person. But to her, he was a reflection of her older self and someone with more depth than what one can see from his outward appearance. In the course of the journey, her curiosity has led her to be by his side, and to stay there, through thick and thin and through the shadows under veil of night.

imagine......

Vergil nie wiedział że jeden z jego spokojnych dni zbierania monsterków zmieni się w koszmar przepełniony bólem i cierpieniem...

~"The verse in itself has such a peaceful, reassuring aura. Like a silent promise that I am safe here; it makes me feel at home. "

obv i don't do requests many media probably if you are reading this ily

(Cover is something I made for the fic! is it good?) crossposted on Ao3 (Archive of Our Own) What if Nero was stronger than V imagined? What if he went ahead and got himself killed? Of course, V would not be able to survive the encounter, but I will now proceed to do some plot magic in order to allow him into the Jujutsu Kaisen Universe. Crossposted in hopes of seeing new people and seeking their opinions. I might add some extras into the mix. this is a crack fic, but a crack fic treated seriously. I hope this plot is something that's plausible, beyond "oh v is in jjk now, he wipes everyone" devil may cry and jujutsu kaisen as series do not belong to me. none of the characters do. I'm only writing a plotline.

After seeming going back into Vergil's, the enigmatic V suddenly found himself in a completely different world known as Runetera along with his familiars.

He was the devil in silk, an angel of the night. Dangerous yet romantic; his deep crimson eyes a mystery that she wanted to unravel.Even though his eyes hide secrets V can't stop but showing her fading heart the truth of love. His words were her sanctuary, manipulating her to believe what his charming voice had to say.

The ever so mysterious stranger V. V had control over his demon pets Griffin, Shadow and Knightmare to help protect him from the dangers of the world. What he didn't count on was having another protection in the form of a young woman. This young woman went by the name of Nyra. Nyra was drawn to V but an unknown force the moment he was created. She knew she had to be with him. Protect him. V could sense great power within the woman and allowed her to stay by his side. Nyra and V became quick companions, trusting each other with their deep dark secrets. What neither of them expected was how much they would care for each other.