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me: i should probably finish my bios also me: you should also send in two more apps

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tumblr, why am i being notified when people reply to a thread that...isn’t...mine? 

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emeraude: 🌻

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d‌ot

this was the exact reason why dot liked cats better. didn’t have to do a damn thing aside from giving them food, mild affection, and changing their litter box. that was it. dogs were like furry children minus the talking. “oh i would say it’s much worse, but you might get a kick out of it.” dot glanced at dante for a second before reaching in her pocket to see why her phone was buzzing. “you almost became a future grandpa. maybe your next ted talk should be about him keeping his dick to himself.”

“I don’t think genetics works that way, Dotty Dot.” Dante wasn’t exactly alarmed but he did find it amusing, a grin quirked at the corner of his lips as he leaned down and pointed his finger directly at Kidd. “Bad boy. Incest is wrong. Don’t go down that dark path. Besides that, you always ask for permission to penetrate. No means no.” The dog yawned, blinking at Dante before going back to lapping at the water in his bowl. Leaning back against the couch, he grinned up at Dot and lifted his hands in an accomplished motion. “Thank you for coming to my ted talk.”

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julian has been in town for a tad over a month at this point, but things have been harder than ever for the man and he hasn’t been able to give himself the luxury of eating out. today’s different, however, a little bit more change on his pocket as he hounds his stack of pancakes as if he is afraid it’ll run away, wolfing down his food as a starving man would. in some ways, he is. jules hasn’t had this specific plate of pancakes, bacon and hash browns in ten years. in fact, he doesn’t think he has eaten this well in the past ten years, and it’s hard for him to hold himself back. ❛ holy fuck. ❜ he mutters to himself as he washes down a forkful of pancakes with orange juice, a genuine smile on his lips— another first in a very long time. ❛ a lot of shit has changed around here recently, but this pancake still the fuckin’ same as it was a decade ago. i gotta tell ya, this right here has been my favorite food since i was a kid. ❜ 

❛ gotta tell you, sweetheart, i haven’t ever seen anyone love on a plate of pancakes like this ❜ coco said softly, leaning away from the table she’d been cleaning a few feet away,  ❛ make sure you leave the plate so my boss doesn’t charge me when it goes missing. ❜ she’d had a long, shit day but never did she thought a man stuffing food into his mouth would be the break she needed.

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looking under read mores for the nahsty is so fun

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dottie‌

there wasn’t enough time for dot to enter dante’s home before his dog kidd ran off in search of his bowl of water. her face glowed from the sweat she tried wiping away, but it only made things worse once she noticed her drenched state. the woman knew that this dog had too much energy to burn, but that was a fucking understatement. now, she collapsed on the couch furthest away from him, vowing to never get up again unless it was completely necessary. or for food. “i swear to god, satan gave you that dog himself.” she complained. “how do you put up with it? just how?”

“i found him in a sewer drainage system so you aren’t entirely wrong about that” dante mumbled to himself, ignoring both dot and kidd’s reentry to his apartment. he and the dog got along fine but they were mostly loners in a sense. dante let kidd do...well, whatever he wanted. in turn, he provided companionship. it was a very compatible partnership and he didn’t mind the extra trouble much. “what’d he do this time? run away? stiff your crotch and then try to bite you...again? because we had a conversation about that and he swore he’d never do it again.”

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emeraude, honey, do you have ANY gifs where you aren’t looking at someone as if they own your whole heart and soul? she’s so expressive. i? love her.

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in the back of the club arms folded cause i don’t agree with the music selection

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She’s bi. She’s overly sensitive. She’s a big dummy. She can’t drive. She’s me!

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#I’m just gonna ignore the context of this scene

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@nihillsm

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my mom likes to tell me “you have to pick your battles” well im full of rage and im picking all of them

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II. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ SOCORRO “COCO” MADERO   ／  TAG DUMP  .

ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀ  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ᴛᴇᴄʜ  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ᴍᴇᴍᴇs  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ᴄʜᴀʀ ᴅᴇᴠ  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ sᴇʟғ  . ɪɪ. ━━ ･ﾟ✧ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴀs ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ  ／ ᴛᴀsᴋs  .

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I.   ━━   DANTE KAHALE  ／  TAG DUMP  .

I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND  ／  IMAGE  . I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND  ／  PERSONA  . I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND  ／  CHAR DEV  . I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND ／  AESTHETIC  . I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND  ／  INTERACTIONS  . I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND  ／  TECH  . I.   ━━   WHEEL OF MORTALITY TURN TURN TURN  ／  THE ANIMANIACS  . I.   ━━   BONDED THROUGH SIN  ／  DOT & DANTE  . I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND  ／  STARTER  . I.   ━━   DESIGNED & DIRECTED BY HIS RED RIGHT HAND  ／  MEMES  .

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please forgive the tag dump and tiny spam that i will be doing right now. still getting things settled but i shall reply to opens soon after that. gonna be messaging for plots and tings also. and if i don’t, someone come to my house and kick me in the neck.