Theme

Display Mature Content

Suppress AI Content

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/Jester-s-Circus-of-Hell-194636701Spiegeln

Deviation Actions

More by Spiegeln

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/APH-OC-Luxembourg-335564580Spiegeln

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/P-L-U-R-Peace-Love-Unity-Respect-329473500Spiegeln

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/I-Can-t-Hear-You-306741645Spiegeln

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/It-s-Time-to-Fight-291578713Spiegeln

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/Kingdom-Hearts-OC-205843242Spiegeln

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/The-Silent-Hero-417636070Spiegeln

Spiegeln on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/spiegeln/art/Speak-No-Evil-319458407Spiegeln

Suggested Deviants

666kurai

Literature

Teacher!Prussia x Student!Reader

Warning: I swear. A lot. More than I should. But not as much as Romano, which is where I draw the line. It's good to have boundaries, right? School sucks. Everyone knows that, right? But there's always that one class. There's always that one class where you find yourself actually enjoying yourself and learning something interesting. For you, that class was history. History with Mr. Beilschmidt. The albino man always found some tidbit to make the class laugh. His lessons were exciting, and he wasn't as uptight and stuffy as your other teachers. He was the type to sit up on his desk, legs crossed casually, and engage the whole damn class in a

Literature

Cocoa: Canada x Reader

You knocked on the door of Canada's house, wanting to see your friend. You were a country, quite close to him in both friendship and border proximity. Since your name was kind of formal, he just called you _____. And you had gotten used to calling him Matthew or Mattie. He flung open the door, a hockey stick in hand. Your (e/c) eyes widened in fear, "Mattie, it's just me!" He breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry, _____." You noticed his clothes were ruffled and creased as he rested the hockey stick against the wall beside him. "I take it the meeting with the G8 didn't go too well?" you asked, stepping into his house while he shut the door beh

Literature

Pasta Time! Italy x Reader

"Italy?" you called, seeing the bubbly Italian always made you happy, and you could use a little something to brighten up your day. He turned to you, his normally closed eyes open and tearing up. "Italy! What's wrong?" you asked putting a hand on his shoulder, suddenly worried about your friend. Although he looked like he was about to speak, all that he could manage was a slight whimper and the escape of a few tears. Quickly you hugged him, "It's okay, Italy. Want to come to my house and have pasta? Pasta always makes you feel better, right?" He nodded, a small smile back on his lips, "S-Si." So you led him to your house, with an arm around

leakittychan

Literature

GermanyXStepdaughter!Reader Not How It Used to Be

Days passed and soon you got used to your new/old home again. Not that you weren't happy at Hungary's house, but returning to your real home was great. You spent peaceful days with your stepfather, Ludwig and thankfully as time passed, you two felt less and less nervous and awkward around each other. You spent most of your time together and it seemed like nothing could separate you anymore. You didn't do special things but anything you did was a joy. And you talked a lot, both of you had so much to share, sometimes you felt like there won't ever be enough time to tell everything. You built up a daily routine quite quickly though, and your f

Literature

Prussia X Reader Popsicle

The best part of a hot day was eating a popsicle, sometimes even two or three, in your opinion. It was about thirty degrees outside, but while you were sitting on a bench under the shadow of a tall tree and with your popsicle in your hand you didn't care much. You closed your eyes and just listened to nature's sounds around you while you sucked happily on the delicious frozen thing, enjoying how it manage to cool you down. You were sure this was a good day and hoped that no one would ruin it for you. "WHAT'S THAT YOU'RE EATING?!" You suddenly heard, making you jump and almost bite off half of the popsicle if you don't quickly remove it from

Literature

Germany X Reader - Albino Baby

Now that your suffering was finally over, you were holding your precious newborn son to yourself, with hot tears of happiness on your cheeks. You were the happiest on earth and you gently stroked his tiny back. He was already bathed and now covered in a blue blanket. Only your husband, Ludwig was missing. He left his workplace as soon as he get to know that your son was on his way but he still got stuck in traffic jam and now he could be somewhere in his car and probably cussing. You just kept hugging and stroking your little baby as he peacefully rested on your chest. You haven't even given him a name yet so you started thinking about the

Suggested Collections

Prussia x Reader

Literature

Italy Bros x Reader x German Bros-Faded Stars (3)

The month you'd shared with the German brothers had gone by so fast, but with no doubt it had been the funnest time you'd had in centuries. You were always busy, weather it be pranking Gilbert, or wrestling him as you'd started doing regularly, and Ludwig always had to break you up since neither of you'd ever back down, or training with Ludwig, (which he'd been surprised you were nothing like your brothers when it came to training), or helping them cook dinner. They'd even let you cook them some Italian dishes. The thought of returning to your real brothers had become...scary. You'd found you were returning to your old self slowly, but would

Literature

Italy Bros x Reader x German Bros-Faded Stars (2)

“Und zhis vill be jour room.” Ludwig said, opening a plain, white door, to that lead into a somehow plainer, white room. He'd just given you a quick tour of the house, while Gilbert went into the basement, the area of the house he lived in. Carrying your suitcase into the room, you sat on the bed, which gave a low creak. You stayed silent, as you had not spoken since the flight to Germany. Ludwig wavered by the door, unsure of weather to give you your space, or talk with you. But then again, he reminded himself you were still stranger to him, and you probably wouldn't want to talk to him. “Vell, if jou need anything come u

Literature

Italy Bros x Reader x German Bros-Faded Stars (1)

Faded Stars Slight Language, don't like don't read. _____________________________________________________ Ever since Grandpa Rome died, you had changed. Both of your brothers, Feliciano and Lovino had changed too, but neither more than you. No longer were you the cheery girl who would warmly hug your brothers whenever you saw them, you didn't show off your beautiful smile anymore, the one that could brighten a room with ease, and you didn't laugh that melodious laugh. Rather, you'd become a temperamental, self loathing, unsociable girl. And it had taken a dramatic impact on your brothers. Feli often got very upset about the situation, w

Jester's Circus of Hell

Spiegeln

Published: Jan 23, 2011

296 Views

Description

A gothic circus starring Jester, Dante, and Vergil from Devil May Cry 3! And including special guests: Misaki and Yuna!

Those 2 girls are mine and my friend Paige's OC characters (she's coupled with Vergil, and I'm with Dante).

Jester is tooootally my favorite villain of all time xD he's sooo awesome! Sorry that its all smeared ><"

Soooo here are our performers in the Circus of Hell:
Jester - The ringmaster (who is controlling everyone from the stone in his staff thingy!)
Dante and Vergil - A double Grim-Reaper Act
Misaki - The Snake Charmer
Yuna - The Fire Dancer >

I hate that my scanner shows everywhere that I messed up! Dx *whacks scanner*

Image size

1275x1556px 214.02 KB