Devilman Crybaby Quotes Novels & Stories

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

Gwyneth is weeping, too already and Garry closed his eyes to calm down but his tears still slipped out from his eyes. "Thank you, Dad. I promise to lead the best life as much as I can." "One thing, my baby, whenever you think it gets too much, cry it out, don't keep it to yourself. You know that would only double the pain." Gabbie nods while still wrapping his father and continues to drop crystal tears on his patient gown. "I love you, Dad." "I love you, too. I'm always here for you." 🔸🔸🔸

A guttural cry ripped from my chest and I collapsed over his cold body. “I’m so sorry, Daniel! I thought it would save you! You would have been alive if you’d never met me! What am I going to tell Emily? Why? WHY?!” I twisted my head, vision blurred by tears, and looked at the devil in front of me. “Why not kill me already, you devil?! WHY?!” “This,” he said, voice dropping to a possessive whisper, “is so much more fun, don’t you think?” “You want to see what’s fun? Take off this collar!” I barked.

Marco threw his arms up like he’d just announced New Year’s. Emily shook her head. “You’re making me feel old.” “You are old,” her best friend Jenna said from beside her, then kissed her cheek. “But we love you anyway.” “Wow. Thanks.” Marco tapped his glass with a fork. “Speech! Speech!” “Absolutely not.” “Come on, Em. Say something.” She sighed and stood up, holding her wine glass. Everyone quieted down, waiting. “Okay, fine. Thank you all for coming. Thank you for pretending Marco is funny when he’s clearly not…”

His voice was laced with a certain sadness. "Y-you don't understand." Liam mumbled under his breath as his shoulder started to shake. "Y-you fucking don't u-understand where I'm coming from because Demian was j-just a Demon Lord f-for you." Liam stammering and struggling to speak as his sobs get in his way, his head hung low.

“I’m going to bury myself inside of you until you collapse from exhaustion!” Inner Devil: ‘Ahhh! I want! I want!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘What? I guess it’s time to schedule my funeral. I’m dying a happy woman! Someone tell my parents, I lived a fruitful life!’

If I want to have a baby, I can have it with anyone, not her; the child born to her is not known as a ghost or a demon. I shivered at Vincent's callous words; I stared at him in fear without blinking. "Is that the word of a human?" Vincent smirked, his whole body covered in ice. "You always call me the devil, don't you?" I turned my head and saw Aboli with his eyes closed, his whole body drooping like a lamp that had run out of oil. My mind went blank, I didn't even think about it, so I rushed to bite Vincent's toned arm hard. Not only did I bite, but I also tried to chew it like it was my food.

Chaos call if you still want to have the chance to have quickie. @RiverC: @S. Chaos little brother this can’t be happening, kill him now :) @Paul: Sending condolence, may @E.L_Hell let you enter hell. @Bryan_cid: RIP, may you enter hell peacefully. @Bloody_me: Guys, Chaos send me a bomb in a box...send help :( I was laughing reading their comments when I suddenly received a reply from Chaos. From: Baby Trouble Don’t laugh, I’m getting jealous. Who are you talking to?

The salty tears pricked my eyes as I continously kept crying like a woman who just lost her baby infant. "Why are you doing this to me, tell me.. Why are you making my life a living hell...? How do you think that I would sleep with a murderer... Why don't you let me walk on my way peacefully.. Tell me..you wanker..... WHY?" My banging on his chest grew harder... "You are not a man... A devil... A beast... An orge... A scoundrel... A monster..... A-rghhhhhh" My words sunk in my mouth not letting me continue the rest; cause grabbing me by the nape of my neck suddenly my sobbing lips were claimed by him. My eyes grew wide.

Leviathan gapes and soon covers his mouth while crying tears of joy. “Can you say, ‘I love you, Mammon?’” “I love you, Mammon!” The copy version of myself says it in a cheery voice and a bright smile that made my skin crawl. Despite my disgusted reaction, Mammon seems to be enjoying himself, and the greedy demon looks like he is finally satisfied. He actually looks like he is melting. “That was so adorable!” Mammon screams into his hands. “...” My brows are twitching at this point. “What about m-me?” Leviathan chimes in nervously. “I know that…that I am a useless demon. Can’t I also get…get a—” His words starts to become drowned out because of his embarrassment.