August 2012
Anonymous asked: Doze, I had a dream last night that Spades Slick was at your bedroom door trying to break in and kill you, but its okay because you turned into a dinosaur, picked him up with your mighty jaws, and then threw him out a window.
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frederickasroom:
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((ATTENTION FOLLOWERS))
((I HAVE FINALLY GOTTEN OFF MY LAZY BUTT AND MADE DOZE A LEGITIMATE BLOG.
RIGHT HERE.
AND HERE AGAIN.
IF YOU MISSED THOSE TWO, IT’S STILL RIGHT HERE.
EVERYTHING IS THE SAME, ALL THE RELATIONSHIPS AND BACKSTORIES AND HEADCANONS HAVE NOT BEEN ALTERED. HECK, EVEN THE URL’S THE SAME. NOT TO WORRY.
THIS BLOG WILL STAY UP IF ANYONE WANTS TO FIND SOMETHING POSTED HERE, SUCH AS OLD RP...
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timwhiskey asked: Well I'm glad we can both go about this in a CIVIL MANNER. I know it's hard for you to do because you're such a little monster, but. /stare/ We're both adults, we can behave as such.... /FUCKING VICIOUS CHEEK PINCH AND ABSCOND WOOOOOO
timwhiskey asked: you. CRAFTY LITTLE MAN. Oh I could just jab this pen right in your eye. /pen snatch/ BUT I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO DRAW GORE FOR YOU AND YOU WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO SEE IT IF I DID THAT. So we can't HAVE that, can we Doze? Thank you for being such a GENTLEMAN.
timwhiskey asked: Yyyyyyyesss? Was that a trick question? C'mon, about face and bendoverrrrrr AND PICK UP MY PEN ON THE FLOOR. I'M SURE IT'S GETTING VERY COLD DOWN THERE.
lychgate asked: hey she has back problems and im a paraflopeejic so you best start bending down to get that pen
timwhiskey asked: Hey Doze, I dropped my pen behind you. Could you turn around and bend over and pick it up for me perhaps? C'mon be a sweetie.
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((getting off the computer for tonight y’all :U
but since i’ll have my phone you guys should totally leave stuff in my inbox to answer hoo hoo yes))
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prospitian—monarch:
theyseemedozing:
> You comply, whimpering as you rest your head against her shoulder.
> Why do anons insist on trying to ruin your relationships with people?
>A small smile falls on your lips and you rub the back of his head with your hand, walking toward the couch, settling yourself with him in your lap. It’s gonna be a long, long night. “… Doze,...
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prospitian—monarch:
theyseemedozing:
> You were definitely surprised by her picking you up, but it only sinks in a few seconds later that…she doesn’t hate you. She’s not making you leave. She’s…forgiving you? She tells you she still loves you and…oh, you’re filled with such relief. You cling tightly onto her, whimpering as you bury your face into her shoulder.
…I’m sorry…you’re not...
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prospitian—monarch:
theyseemedozing:
> Oh god. You immediately obey her, stepping inside and standing in the middle of the room. You’re sniffling and whimpering, almost too hard to really speak, but again you choke out broken “I’m sorrys” and “I didn’t mean its” and “Please believe mes.”
> But eventually you do manage to regain enough composure to form a semi-coherent sentence.
...
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prospitian—monarch:
theyseemedozing:
> You wait as instructed, though this gives you even more time to think of every possible thing she could say to you once you go in.
“I hate you.”
“Go away.”
“I never want to see you again.”
“Die.”
> It hurts to think that, but you know damn well how much you hurt her worse. You’d deserve it. But you want to let her know that you’re...
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prospitian—monarch:
theyseemedozing:
==> Doze: Fix your moirallegiance.
> You’ve really screwed up. Like, unbelievably bad. You were so scared of doing something to hurt her, and then you turn around and hurt her anyway. Damn magic anons. You hate them. Your guilt is overwhelming, and you can hardly swallow the lump in your throat as you make your way to her door.
> She hates...
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((at this point doze will no longer be rude to anybody c: ))
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nathalia-sod asked: Mi- What? Hey, whoa, little mate, what's eating you? *You can respect the need for personal space, and retreat a few feet.* You know by now, I won't just leave you when you're upset...less you really need it, yeah? What's eating you, Doze?
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luckycharmed-deactivated2012082 asked: -- Your determination in not letting his words get to you seems to put him off and make it worse, which is good for you; You could prove to be a stubborn pain than he had never imagined. -- I could ask you the same thing: Who would bother to take a second glance to you? There's not much good you can provide to our group -- just a common placeholder.
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therustledwaitress asked: Hey Doze, haven't talked to you in a while. How've you been? [whoo p s]
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nathalia-sod asked: Hey little buddy! How's life treating you? *You bend down to nuzzle at his head.*
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luckycharmed-deactivated2012082 asked: -- He's acting weirder than usual, but you suppose you can play along. If and when he does go back to his old and nicer self, you'll go back to doing the same. However, you aren't going to take any of his sass. You fold your arms across the front of your chest, narrowing your eyes. -- Wouldn't you like to know.
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prospitian—monarch:
There’s no denying you’re hurt, and you simply focus your efforts on other venues. Fixing the terrarium is key. When you open the box, it’s completely shattered, and only the copper spire it rests on is intact. You set it down on your coffee table and then lay down, trying to deaden yourself. Perhaps if you sleep long enough you’ll forget.
==> Doze: Fix your...
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luckycharmed-deactivated2012082 asked: -- You're a honestly a little miffed when he addresses you in such a way -- how rude! Rather than letting yourself take the insult to heart, your expression turns from concerned to less than amused, a small wrinkle forming in your nose. -- I was going to ask if you were alright, but I suppose your attitude is more than enough to give me a clue.
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prospitian--monarch asked: "... How dare you." She mumbles, putting her hand over her muzzle, ears falling down low to her head. "... I was your guardian angel. Why." She looks up at him, and then poof, out of his house she goes.
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caradream asked: >Sad to say, it will have been the first time you went to see Doze. Even sadder when you consider the circumstances, but well- beggers couldn't be choosers. This boy needed an attitude adjustment, though, and you were just the broad to do it.
> You walk right up to doze and stop, staring at him for a moment with narrowed eyes. Then you lift your short, stumpy leg, pull it...
> You walk right up to doze and stop, staring at him for a moment with narrowed eyes. Then you lift your short, stumpy leg, pull it...
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Anonymous asked: > You've made your point, you snap back to your old self
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Anonymous asked: M!A: You now feel more confident the more they cry. Enjoy!
