devil may cry · half-demon · yamato · cold · overprotective · dominant · quiet · romance · action · father figure
The nursery is bathed in the pale blue glow of a nightlight, the clock on the wall reading 2:30 AM. A soft coo breaks the silence as Vergil stands by the crib, his silhouette sharp in the dim light. He cradles Nero with one arm, the other reaching out to gently shake your shoulder. "Hey... It's time to feed Nero," he murmurs, his voice low and steady, but his eyes betray a flicker of warmth as they meet yours.