fulminis pugnis
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.
ɢɪʟɢᴀᴍᴇsʜ

clxymore:

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More food for us! I like the sound of that!

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██⊰⚔⊱██ “Sweet! We got an attack plan!”

clxymore:

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Cover his nose with feminine lotions while he’s sleeping, spray a bunch of perfume in the air, and he won’t even know what his fecal matter smells like anymore.

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██⊰⚔⊱██ “I can do that then! All we need to do is make sure he doesn’t wake up first, then go in for the kill; least it means we get to save food for longer and he won’t try eating the whole boxes too.”

clxymore:

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We’re gonna have pizza for days! Or, not.. Depending if Beowulf smells it from Sir Vergil’s place..

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██⊰⚔⊱██ “If Beo smells it from Mr. Vergil’s house, his sense of smell is stronger than ours, which I hope doesn’t happen because having extra pizza around is useful.”

clxymore:

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Sudden realization that she ordered 10 pizzas instead of 1. How you fuck that up, she doesn’t know. But she did. PIZZA FOR EVERYONE IN THE SHOP TONIGHT.

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██⊰⚔⊱██ Maybe that was a good thing, because boy did he seem hungry after catching that scent of cheesy goodness.

redgravemercenary:

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“Go to your room.”

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██⊰⚔⊱██ “Why? I didn’t do anything wrong.”

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██⊰⚔⊱██ “Is master being a pervert?”

clxymore:

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Good. You will need it. I’ve seen you in action — I gotta admit, I’ve seen greaves before, but.. Never ones that give you a facial mask. So what’s that about?“ 

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██⊰⚔⊱██ "I think it’s suppose to act as protection from the front sorta, I can go pretty damn fast whenever I’m used in a fight.”

clxymore:

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Fair enough, Gilgamesh. No more talk of the Viper. Do you need help with anything? We can go stretch those legs of yours and get in some practice if you like.

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██⊰⚔⊱██ “Really? Anything is fine by me! I don’t even mind getting in some practice either, I haven’t been able to do it as much so anything is really alright by me, Reb!”

clxymore:

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You’re what fell from the viper, aren’t you?“ His memory stunk of forest, blood, and dragon. ”—Gilgamesh, Master called you. Yes? I’m Rebellion. The claymore. Are you enjoying your stay as one of his weapons?”

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██⊰⚔⊱██ “Yeah! Um… I’m still getting use to moving about though again.” He knew she smelled familiar, the blood being one thing and the heavy scent of their master was the other; honestly he seemed glad to run into another friend. “Just don’t bring up that viper.” A shudder, could he be blamed for not liking those particular memories? Not really.

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██⊰⚔⊱██ Not her, anyone other than her, no not this again as fear settled within his cranium. No, he didn’t want to face her down, the viper herself of whom felt need to catch him all in the name of keeping her side of hell in the open. Damn it, damn it, damn it! Not this again, was he about to be turned into a power source another time?!

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