it's done! my new dimitri blog is here, and i'll be leaving this old one up only so everyone can see it. i'm not using this account anymore, at least for now. thanks!

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it's done! my new dimitri blog is here, and i'll be leaving this old one up only so everyone can see it. i'm not using this account anymore, at least for now. thanks!
(( hey hey, guys! i'm getting to thinking; why another luke? there's already an amazing luke lurking around here, and so i got to thinking. i've always dearly loved dimitri allen, so, officially, this blog is going to transform into dimitri!! the new domain name is still unknown to me, but once i've got it, i'll make a quick post announcing it!! thanks!! ))
PAINT IT RED! (for an hour) *hands Luke an axe*
"Wh-" He takes the axe, gripping the handle tightly, frown twisting into a smile. "… I’ll put this to real good use.”
Wilson huffs.
"brwahhhhhh…"
(Look,Luke. I’ve went insane more then once! I know what you’re thinking.)
Wilson now circled him some eyeing the young child.
"I'm not at all insane. Blood's just... really nice. That's all." Being suspected, he could do nothing but wait. He felt a bit like prey being circled like that, hand tightening on the ax instinctively.
PAINT IT RED! (for an hour) *hands Luke an axe*
"Wh-" He takes the axe, gripping the handle tightly, frown twisting into a smile. "… I’ll put this to real good use.”
Wilson made a stuttering throaty noise.
(Yeah at first. you’re blinded at the moment and I know you’ll say no you’re not. But you’re going to regret everything when it’s over…) Wilson said getting on all fours now stretching.
"Hmph. Is that so? I’m really itching to use this thing." The boy sighed and glanced at Wilson, as if thinking, though it was unclear what exactly was running through his mind.
"…wow?"
(Wha-…)
Wilson growls.
(Don’t you get any ideas,boy!)
Luke put his hands up, smiling. "I was just wondering, no need to get rash. I wouldn't hurt you, promise." He nodded. However, he was starting to loose his patience, fingers twitching around the handle of the weapon.
I'm dying.
"…Dying?"
"You— You look alright to me…"
"You’re probably right. Even so, do you have any pain relievers?"
"Mm… I might. I’m not sure."
"It'd be greatly appreciated, big me." He rubbed his stomach, eyes closing in pain. That was definitely new...
PAINT IT RED! (for an hour) *hands Luke an axe*
"Wh-" He takes the axe, gripping the handle tightly, frown twisting into a smile. "… I’ll put this to real good use.”
Wilson made a stuttering throaty noise.
(Yeah at first. you’re blinded at the moment and I know you’ll say no you’re not. But you’re going to regret everything when it’s over…) Wilson said getting on all fours now stretching.
"Hmph. Is that so? I'm really itching to use this thing." The boy sighed and glanced at Wilson, as if thinking, though it was unclear what exactly was running through his mind.
PAINT IT RED! (for an hour) *hands Luke an axe*
"Wh-" He takes the axe, gripping the handle tightly, frown twisting into a smile. "… I’ll put this to real good use.”
Wilson flops his tail.
"Wow…"
(Well you’ve met one now..and a bad one too…)
"A bad one? My dear Wilson, who could be bad to give another an axe?" The boy chuckled and swung the weapon over his shoulder, resting it there. "I'd say this is turning out to be one of the best things I've ever done."
PAINT IT RED! (for an hour) *hands Luke an axe*
"Wh-" He takes the axe, gripping the handle tightly, frown twisting into a smile. "... I'll put this to real good use."
~*Online*~
well, hello there, motherfuckers. WHO WANTS TO PLAY A GODDAMN GAME? i’ll go ahead and spoil it for you, my wicked brothers and sisters……. I WILL ALWAYS MOTHERFUCKING WIN! honk. HONK. :o)
"A-A game? Sure, why not..."
"What kind of game, exactly...?"
I'm dying.
"…Dying?"
"You— You look alright to me…"
"I highly doubt that will happen. You’re fine."
"You're probably right. Even so, do you have any pain relievers?"
Magic Anons!
Paint it Red: Muse becomes blood-crazy. They want to see it, taste it, and feel it in any way or form.
Overprotective: Muse becomes obsessive of the next person in their inbox.
Over the Edge: Muse's mental health has skyrocketed down, making them very unstable.
Burning Up: Muse feels extremely hot and can't seem to get cool.
Hypochondriac: Muse thinks they have an illness (chosen by anon), even though they are completely healthy.
Heartache: Muse feels a sharp pain in their chest every time they think of their lover (or someone/thing they love).
Not Yourself: Muse has the personality of a character of anon's choice.
Double Trouble: Muse has an exact copy of themself to deal with. Only the copy secretly wants to kill them.
Heavily Accented: Muse's voice has an unfamiluar accent to it, which is chosen by anon.
Night Owl: Muse has trouble staying awake during the day and going to sleep at night.
A Holy Man?!: Muse takes everything literally.
A World of Color: Muse becomes colorblind. If Muse is already colorblind, they can now see colors.
Congratulations!: Muse is given a baby and told it's theirs. Anon can tell them who the 'other parent' is.
A Haunting I Will Go!: Muse becomes a ghost that must haunt the person of anon's choice.
Bittersweet: Everything Muse eats turns to candy in their mouth. The reverse effect goes for actual candy, which turns into a random food.
Professor Layton Pokemon Thing by ~Keijimatsu
nand23 started following you!
"I didn't realize a lot of people liked me."
Tried to take another shot at this stylized fanart approach… This was a pretty experimental pic, and I think i went a bit too pattern-happy xD I’m a bit sad you can’t see my paint strokes, though. :<
For every ◙ I get my character will blurt a painfully embarrassing thought they've had about yours/a character of your choosing
I'm dying.
"…Dying?"
"You— You look alright to me…"
"Remind me not to try Flora’s cooking, then."
"Go lie down or something, you’ll be fine."
"She's great, but I really wonder why the Professah lets her cook stuff." "Are you sure? What if I really do get sick? Or worse... what if I turn into some weird creature because of the food?!"
"Wow-wow-wow-wow-wooowow…."
(Well with what happened I doubt they want to be around me anyways…But I don’t care I lived i a run down house alone and I never really liked people so it’s a win-win..)
Wilson smiles a bit.
"wo-wow,bwahh."
(Thank you,Luke.)
"You're very welcome. But... if they don't want to be around you just because of a physical change, then they're shallow! You seem like a nice person. I wouldn't mind being around." The boy nodded determinedly. "People can be mean sometimes, but not everyone's like that. I kinda used to be like you, actually. I didn't want to talk to anyone, not even my father..." He sighed a little.