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很短的人鱼哥生崽，有点猎奇
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20 Jul 2026
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In the trenches of hell the twins, finally reuinited, reignite a bond between them and claim each other as mates. Now, after returning to the human world they have to deal with the repercussions and learn how to live instead of just surviving. Even with a new home, and family waiting for them it won't be easy. Healing means addressing decades of hurt, and reopening old wounds.
Including a secret Dante's kept for over twenty years...
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20 Jul 2026
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Nero's head reeled. “Like - like milk?”
Dante glared at him, though the effect was somewhat ruined by the fact that he looked like a strawberry. “No, like fucking beer, kid, yes like milk. Now let me go so I can go clean u- ah!” He made to stand, rising halfway off Nero’s cock. Nero got a death grip on his hips and yanked him back down roughly, punching a desperate moan out of him as he was fully seated again.
"So… what you’re saying is… this is all for me?”
(Or: the one where Dante breastfeeds Nero. That's it. That's the fic.)
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20 Jul 2026
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How many times had he thought of telling Nero the truth? How many ways had he pictured him reacting? None had ever been like this. He expected disgust; he'd gotten it. He expected revulsion; they were halfway there. But he’d never expected the way Nero's mouth hung open and his chest jumped, the pleading confusion in his eyes as he looked at Dante's face, waiting to be told what to do, to be given some sign.
Heat pulsed in Dante's stomach. He clenched around Vergil, his cunt slickening again.
He held out his hand.
Nero stepped forwards.
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20 Jul 2026
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Dante let himself drop into his desk chair and a gigantic cloud of dust rose up. In the layer that had formed on his desk, he painted a small laughing pig's head. Then he took the dusty handset off the antique phone, dialed, and ordered a generous amount of his favorite pizza. He looked up and addressed the room.
“In celebration of Nico and Nero liberating us from the depths of hell, pizza for everyone on me!”
That seemed to please everyone but Vergil. Annoyed, the oldest Sparda turned to leave.
“Wait, where do you think you're going? I believe we still have some unfinished business.”
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- Part 1 of Devil Made Me Do It
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11 Jul 2026