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ᅠ if he was tired, he could only imagine how vergil felt. he hadn’t seen his brother lower his guard in what felt like years. he deserved to know he had a place where he could rest too. “ wouldn’t dream of it. ” he dropped his usual teasing, ᛎ⭏ ᅠ

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ᅠ he lay limp in vergil’s arms until he was tossed into a bed, hitting the bedding with an ‘oof’. he made himself comfortable, the side of his face resting against a pillow. he looked upwards, peering at his brother through unkempt gray bangs. ᛎ⭏ ᅠ

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ᅠ he’d made a habit of it, falling asleep at his desk after hours of either tireless work and hunting or just sitting at his desk. either way, his days would typically reach the same end, with him passing out wherever he was most comfortable. ᛎ⭏ ᅠ

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ᅠ yeah, i 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 blame you, actually. lookin’ for shelter n’ then complaining about it. ᅠ

ᅠ you’re the one who waltzed in ’ere like you own the place. you tell me, girl. ᅠ

ᅠ ( rolling his eyes, before tossing a kernel at her head. ) can already tell you’re gonna be a headache. ᅠ

ᅠ ( huff ― chomp chomp. ) good. i like my dirt empire as it is. ᅠ

ᅠ yeah, and it’d help if you didn’t drag any extra dirt in. cleaning this place is annoyin’ enough as is. ᅠ

ᅠ ( a shrug, popping another few kernels of popcorn into his mouth. chew chew. ) suit yerself. ’ll try to leave some for you. ᅠ

ᅠ ( now’s his turn to be smug. ♪ then glancing over at vergil. ) eh, that’s not important. y’want some? ᅠ

ᅠ ( LOUD, OBNOXIOUS CHEWING. ) ᅠ

ᅠ ( chomp chomp ― 🍿 ) ᅠ

ᅠ you can’t tell me what to do. in fact, i think i’ll start talkin’ louder from now on. ᅠ

ᅠ ‘idiot’―? i’m grabbin’ myself some popcorn the next time you get threatened. 💢 ᅠ

ᅠ wh― don’t go blamin’ this on me, this one isn’t even mine. ᅠ

ᅠ 𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘸𝘯. isn’t it a bit early to be startin’ trouble? ᅠ