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.
“It’s a mechanical bull at number one You’ll take a ride from anyone Everyone wants a ride Pulls away, ooh From you~!”
Singing that was somewhat automatic—Pirouette knew the song by heart, and it was a personal favorite.
“—Ah, sorry fer interruptin’ ya.“
█⊰⚔⊱██ "Nah! Y'didn’t interrupt much.” Wait, why was she in here? Probably someone in need of something or other, oh well, best off not throwing someone out over wanting to sing though. Best to mind his manners and all that thing in this case.
{ ♛ } —-; Rising up and standing up straight she had seen that he did not speak, but only held out a hand. The humans…she had studied them and it was a way of greeting or was it a sigh of surrender and truce? She didn’t dwell on it too much due to the fact she was tending to her children, her creations. Blinking the female had gave a nod and took his calloused hand and gave it a little shake.
Her cheeks tinted pink due the fact she had had something she normally would never do. Her heart within her breast was beating against her chest as she then released it and bowed again towards the other, her eyes squeezed shut as she had placed hands on her thighs and tightened the into fist.
❝ I am sorry for all the harm I caused, the the unwanted love, or at least in my eyes, I saw it as love. I hope you are happier within whom ever you are with and you are well and cared for. I hope that you are treated better then I ever treated you, I am truly sorry for my actions… Gilgamesh. ❞
██⊰⚔⊱██ “… you didn’t know at the time, Echidna, y'saw me as being a possible adoption and… wanted to take the chance as much as I fought back.” That’s fine by him he guessed, to know that she wished to be able to apologize for such things and he would accept it as weary as he is to be around her. This is going to be a slow process he supposed, a slow one that he can get through a step at a time given enough aid and coming to terms with the fact even she is accepting her newly gained humanity. Embracing it just as he had, as the others had within the shop and it went as far as to make him happy regardless of not displaying this properly for now.
Wait, why is she blushing? He didn’t seem to think too much on it before he finally brought himself to bow in response maybe to follow with her custom which was placed upon him; that’s fine by him as well. The culture was nice, something he possibly seemed descended from only to drop the thoughts for now with a smile across his tiers finally. “C'mon, don’t let it get you down, I’ll show ya around Capulet.”
A start after all, they would move forward and he would show her around his new home; hopefully she wouldn’t mind this. “Least if you’re okay with that, Chi.”
“Wasn’t my problem~” He grinned, glad he wasn’t the one caught in that particular crossfire and managed to get away before shit hit the fan. “Eh, nothin’ really worth talkin’ about… Pickin’s are slim lately. What about you?”
██⊰⚔⊱██ “Havin’ to agree with ya there, there isn’t much going on to talk about in town.” For now he would drop the whole flour incident, besides, they would always find something else to top it at some other point.
She occupied that free side of his bed. “As a matter of fact, yes.” The demoness purred, burying her head on the pillow.
██⊰⚔⊱██ “What'cha need then?” It’s not that he thought she meant to do anything else, it’s most likely a conversation they were having or so he assumed. The greaves was not very bright involving some things.
⊰⚔⊱—— Sleep seemed to have evaded him this time, sighing, he almost seemed to wonder if he should find something to do. Foggy days and foggy winter days at that was not what he felt like sitting through. Too restless and he half wanted to run out the shop.
