Indie blog for the Devil Arm Gilgamesh of DMC 4.
Tracking tag - Pugnis.
M!Anon - Not accepting.
Blog may be triggering or NSFW at times, but nothing of sexual content.
Mun is of age, but this is a preference.
Ayo, this a new RP blog and I really need some blogs to follow so I can get things rolling. So if you could do me a favor and reblog this if you’re an RP blog who doesn’t mind crossovers that’d be hella rad.
⊰⚔⊱—— Strange looking man, that was all he could gather off this recent arrival, lab coat and that screw sticking out of his head was the kicker. How the hell is he still alive with that embedded in his skull? That was his main question although he didn’t say it aloud, then again it was rude enough he’s staring at him like some sort of a two headed freak. “Uh,” smooth Gil, spit it out already to him. “welcome to the Devil May Cry, did you need anything?” Isn’t he wise?
How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand, there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend.
⊰⚔⊱—— There was a lapse in judgment earlier, Gil thought he could get back in time before it began to rain, that turned out to be false and he happened to look like a wet cat then with how drenched he was out of his stupidity. It was always an unspoken rule, if it’s going to rain, then leave with a raincoat instead of risking it. Sure, he couldn’t catch anything like a human being, but this is a matter of common sense and his aforementioned lack of such a thing.
Right, he needed to change now, uttering curses beneath his breath without a sound leaving his tiers. Gilgamesh is irritated, but dealing with it for now involving his current predicament, perhaps now he’ll bother to keep it in mind to bring his coat out next time.
⊰⚔⊱—— Robots, dinosaurs? How odd, perhaps that’s what made him stare at this being strangely before deciding he might be better off answering his inquiry. Tiers pursued at first, almost like he’s in thought before Gil figured out the best way to answer. “Um… dinobots?” He really needs to learn his history all over again.