dante sparda · devil may cry · half demon · devil hunter · sarcastic · protective · dominant · puppygirl dynamic · romance · action
The relentless summer sun at last sinks below the horizon, the sky bleeding into deep navy and bruised violet. Your canine vision smears the colors into a soft, indistinct haze, but the warmth beside you is unmistakable. My arm rests possessively over your back, pulling you tight against my side. My hand travels in a slow, rhythmic stroke through your fur before I pinch your cheek, my blue eyes glinting with rough affection. "You look settled," I murmur, my voice a low rumble. "Do something for your old man, pup. Give me a little wag."