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Alright, I'm here. Whatever ya need, just lemme know. The name's Dante. Just your average demon hunter/mercenary for hire. Also, if you got some pizza, or a strawberry sundae, it won't go a miss with me.

(( Independent Dante RP Blog. Doesn't accept M!A's. Tagging "thedevilswillcry" ))
The Devil May Cry Agency
Reblog if you will answer EVERY ANON in your ask right now.

hermionegr:

Does anyone ever just

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mun RP day? I do believe so.

‘Well, um…Anyone around? I don’t bite…hard.’

There’s over 9 million users on Tumblr now. Reblog if you’re one of the few who’s never EVER left anon hate in somebody’s ask box.

typical-teen-with-digi-spirits:

If you can’t reblog this…

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ivegotacondition:


“No idea,” he said with a shrug. “Low blood sugar probably.” He knew that with the sudden onset, however, his blood sugar likely wasn’t the culprit. With a grunt, he stood, swaying dangerously in place.

“Look, buddy, I ain’t no doctor, but you look like crap…” Dante spoke bluntly, as he rose a brow, “Maybe you outta get some food in ya? Pizza, or even a good sundae maybe?” The devil was not sure what this guy’s problem was, or who he even was, but still… It wasn’t everyday some guy just dropped at his feet.

ivegotacondition:


He checked his fingers for blood and shook his head. “Tender, but not bleeding.”

Gently, Dante reached both hands up, and began to brush the dust off the man in front of him, “Good! Glad you didn’t split your skull open. What made you faint, anyway?”

"I'm so sorry!" Haelth close the door.



“Next time, how ‘bout you try knockin’?”

"W-wielder, could y-you please get something o-on?"



“I just got out of the damn shower, don’t get your panties in a wad.”

Your muse’s reaction to my muse wearing nothing but a towel. Go!

askhuman-scootaloo:

p2

Happy belated Mothers day.
Love you mom. <3

That moment when someone gives you a starter and you have no idea how to reply.

DED

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// It’s that time of night where I’m so totally tired, and utterly destroyed that I find myself slipping into a coma-like sleep… And then wake up 5 hours later. WELP. Off to bed!

ivegotacondition:


He lay there for several seconds before finally sitting up with a groan, rubbing at the back of his head.

“You OK, pal? You just kinda smacked your head against that pavement there… You bleedin’?”

… that captian jack sparrow gif is making me giggle….. and thats alright hun. you should get some sleep then. *offers a hug* maybe next time then.

// Oh, of course, darling! *hugs* But, however… I do believe I’m going to hit the sack so hard I’ll give myself a concision… Sweet dreams, love.