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movin d/ogmeat over here, for anyone who’s interested!

[1kg2vrwegr63-deactivated2021062]

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gives dogmeat a scratch behind the ears.

if there was one thing dogmeat loved, it was attention. excitement immediately began to show itself, that familiar grin-esque expression being displayed; the hound shifting closer to benny’s hand, oh so slightly, that particular ear flattening against his head. when the man moved away, even if only for a second, he was quick to show his thanks —— and while it may not exactly seem like that’s what he was doing, by licking calloused skin with a wagging tail, it was, to some degree.

[am-dog-will-boof]

boof?

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@vicourier

fresh blood stained the mutts maw; his breath coming out in quick, short pants. he had acted on instinct, and instinct alone, when he’d seen the girl from where he’d been resting —— the glint of a pistol in the morning sun, an unfamiliar figure hidden between buildings and rubble, sending him bolting from his place. in a matter of moments, the lone raider was on the ground, canines digging into vulnerable flesh; when struggling ceased, he reeled back a tad, waiting, waiting, before giving a loud, triumphant bark. ears perked, he turned toward the stranger with an expression of complete obliviousness, tongue sticking out as he wheezed idly, staring, making no move to get closer.

[companine-blog]

just a reminder that, especially if you don’t follow my main blog, if one of your starter calls is liked by “p/artylost”, that’s just me !!

[companine-blog]

While he doesn’t have a real owner…he is a FAITHFUL &. LOYAL companion to those he accompanies.

[companine-blog]

welcoming the palm that brushed against his fur, dogmeat leaned into it, bumping his head against his hand while the movement of his tail increased. there’s this small noise that escapes the dog: a quiet bark, like a stifled confirmation in response to the others words, as he fell back and his pads once more touched the ground ( the shifting of which made it seem as if he was kneading the dust beneath him ). for a moment, silence would be offered —— before dogmeat let out a sharp bark, only partially restrained, and, with his tongue lolling out, the quiet was replaced by hushed panting.

[adventureovereverything]

[hannahkemp-deactivated20240409]

Pup//Instagram

[takahashispowernoodles-deactiva]

im crying. dogmeat has higher intelligence than cait and maccready

[eliselaserre]

I bet the mayor of Diamond City had something terribly important to say (or argue with Piper) but I could only stare at my boy

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@thirdhat

nose twitching ever so slightly, large eyes drew up to stare innocently at the man —— paws coming to rest on his legs gently as the mutt leaned forward some. upon the smell of fresh meat, dogmeat had wasted no time in jogging to courier’s side; flattened ears and a soft whine being added to his attempt at persuasion. against the earth, his tail would shift a thin layer of dirt as it wagged back and forth in eager anticipation.

[companine-blog]

like 4 a starter from this borker ....

[cole-saberhagen]

[tyviia]

A good boy.