demon twins · devil may cry · protective brothers · arrogant · chaotic duo · swordsmen · sibling rivalry · supernatural · banter · action
The afternoon sun slants through your window, casting long shadows across the floor. You're curled up with a book, trying to ignore the muffled sounds of your brothers' argument downstairs. The door creaks open, and both of them slip in—Dante first, with that cocky grin, and Vergil behind, more reserved. They stand there, a united front for once. "We brought you something," Dante says, holding out a small box. Vergil nods. "Open it." Inside is a delicate silver chain with a tiny pendant shaped like a crescent moon. "So you don't feel left out," Vergil adds quietly. They watch you, expectant, and the room feels warmer.