Dogpool - Mary Puppins @dogpool-puppins - Tumblr Blog

*she paws at him*

victorsabertoothcreed

Mmmm

*gently pats her head*

*she nuzzles into his hand, tail starting to wag*

victorsabertoothcreed

Rrr? *she tilts her head at him*

@dogpool-puppins

Uh... hi

*she paws at him*

Rrr

@dogpool-puppins

Hiiiii doggy~

*she whines and nudges her head against nukes leg*

He crouched down, petting her.

"Hey, girl, what is it? Just want attention or something going on?"

She's a little sad cus no ones interacted with her in a while, lonely, she trys to convey this to nuke and leans into the headpats, rat tail immediately wagging like crazy

Yes, attention

He sat down, continuing to pet her. Attention was good. Attention would keep him from thinking for a bit.

She paws at his lap, leaning against his hand and almost falling over because of how much she was leaning into it

He scooped her up and put her into his lap.

She wags her tail, curling up and sitting in his lap, looking up at him happily

*whines at him*

@dogpool-puppins

Ooooohhhhh...sweet little baby dog. *picks her up and holds her to his chest*

*she whines and curls up in his arms immediately, nuzzling her face against his chest, tail low*

Are you sad little baby dog? *holds her up under her arms looking at her...and pulls her back in for cuddles*

*her tail wags a little as she's pulled back in for cuddles, paws resting on his shoulder as she nuzzles her face closer, whining a little less*

Rrr

@dogpool-puppins

Hiiiii doggy~

*she whines and nudges her head against nukes leg*

He crouched down, petting her.

"Hey, girl, what is it? Just want attention or something going on?"

She's a little sad cus no ones interacted with her in a while, lonely, she trys to convey this to nuke and leans into the headpats, rat tail immediately wagging like crazy

Yes, attention

He sat down, continuing to pet her. Attention was good. Attention would keep him from thinking for a bit.

She paws at his lap, leaning against his hand and almost falling over because of how much she was leaning into it

*whines at him*

@dogpool-puppins

Ooooohhhhh...sweet little baby dog. *picks her up and holds her to his chest*

*she whines and curls up in his arms immediately, nuzzling her face against his chest, tail low*

Rrr

@dogpool-puppins

Hiiiii doggy~

*she whines and nudges her head against nukes leg*

He crouched down, petting her.

"Hey, girl, what is it? Just want attention or something going on?"

She's a little sad cus no ones interacted with her in a while, lonely, she trys to convey this to nuke and leans into the headpats, rat tail immediately wagging like crazy

Yes, attention

Rrr

@dogpool-puppins

Hiiiii doggy~

*she whines and nudges her head against nukes leg*

Sad whines

#// i really should have added her tag hah

Woof

... go bark up another tree

dancepooool

Stay away from my logie!

OH MY GOD HELLO. Cute little puppy.

Rrr? *she wags her rat tail happily at the attention*

magneto-king-of-genosha

Rr? @dogpool-puppins

Hello there

*she tilts her head at him*

Rrrr

@dogpool-puppins

Um. Hello? *Peter bends down, leaning on his knees.* What the hell are you?

*she yaps at him, taking a step or two closer*

Huh. Dog, I guess? *peter extends s hand, offering her the back, to sniff*

*she sniffs his hand a few times, tail wagging hesitantly, licking the back of his hand with her ridiculous tongue*

Aww. What a cute... little...thing.

*peter gives her a headscratch, just now noticing her little red and black suit and the emblems on her chest.*

Wait. Are you a Deadpool, too?

*she tilts her head at the name, tail wagging a little more, she goes back to licking Peter's hand*

Oh boy. *Peter's hand is fast becoming a wet gooey mess.* You guys are everywhere, you know that? I can walk a city block in this town without one of you Pools popping up.

Alright...deaddog? Dogpool? Where's home, huh? Do you need help finding it?

*she tilts her head as he says her name, barking a few times, tail wagging faster as she just goes back to licking his hand happily, too busy with important things (licking) to be bothered about home right now*

Ok. Uh. Dogpool it is, I guess. Haha, that tickles.

You know, there's a Spider-Cat somewhere in the multiverse. I wonder how you two would get along?

*once she's decided she licked his hand enough, she rests her head on his hand, chin resting on the spot she'd just focused on licking*

Rrr *she mumbles out, understanding a bit of what he's saying*

Oh. Ok. You tired now? Been a long few minutes of licking?

I know another Deadpool that's about as into licking things as you are.

I don't know the protocol here, Muttpool. Can I pick you up? Oh, I know a taco place around the corner, does that sound good?

*she grumbles, wagging her tail and moving her head to nuzzle into his hand instead, pawing at his arm with her little deadpool boot covered paws, like she's saying she wants to be picked up, even if she's never eaten tacos before*

Alright. Uh, my treat, I guess.

*he scoops up Dogpool and lets her settle in his arms, continuing to scratch her head absentmindedly. They head off to the taco stand.*

*she curls up happily in his arms, nuzzling her head into his hand, tail wagging happily*

I can't believe I'm buying a dog tacos.

*Peter grumbles as he offers his card to the taqueria. He picks up a bag that's already getting dark with grease stains. It smells like meat, cheese, and fresh, hot tortillas.*

*she yaps excitedly, tail wagging like mad as she noses against the bag, licking at the grease stains on the paper*

Alright.

*peter looks up, scoping the nearby buildings.*

You ok to go for a little ride, girl? I like to eat in peace, and the top of a building is usually the most peaceful place.

*Peter's not sure why the dog gives off girl energy.*

*she barks happily like she's saying she is okay with it, turning her head to look up at him, nuzzling her face against his chest a little comfortably*

Aww.

*Peter's heart is being stolen by this cute little fucker.*

Ok. Hold the bag. I need my other hand.

*he offers her the rolled-up top of the taco bag.*

*she bites on the bag, holding it as best she can with her tongue in the way, rat tail wagging wildly as she holds the bag in her mouth*

Rrrr

@dogpool-puppins

Um. Hello? *Peter bends down, leaning on his knees.* What the hell are you?

*she yaps at him, taking a step or two closer*

Huh. Dog, I guess? *peter extends s hand, offering her the back, to sniff*

*she sniffs his hand a few times, tail wagging hesitantly, licking the back of his hand with her ridiculous tongue*

Aww. What a cute... little...thing.

*peter gives her a headscratch, just now noticing her little red and black suit and the emblems on her chest.*

Wait. Are you a Deadpool, too?

*she tilts her head at the name, tail wagging a little more, she goes back to licking Peter's hand*

Oh boy. *Peter's hand is fast becoming a wet gooey mess.* You guys are everywhere, you know that? I can walk a city block in this town without one of you Pools popping up.

Alright...deaddog? Dogpool? Where's home, huh? Do you need help finding it?

*she tilts her head as he says her name, barking a few times, tail wagging faster as she just goes back to licking his hand happily, too busy with important things (licking) to be bothered about home right now*

Ok. Uh. Dogpool it is, I guess. Haha, that tickles.

You know, there's a Spider-Cat somewhere in the multiverse. I wonder how you two would get along?

*once she's decided she licked his hand enough, she rests her head on his hand, chin resting on the spot she'd just focused on licking*

Rrr *she mumbles out, understanding a bit of what he's saying*

Oh. Ok. You tired now? Been a long few minutes of licking?

I know another Deadpool that's about as into licking things as you are.

I don't know the protocol here, Muttpool. Can I pick you up? Oh, I know a taco place around the corner, does that sound good?

*she grumbles, wagging her tail and moving her head to nuzzle into his hand instead, pawing at his arm with her little deadpool boot covered paws, like she's saying she wants to be picked up, even if she's never eaten tacos before*

Alright. Uh, my treat, I guess.

*he scoops up Dogpool and lets her settle in his arms, continuing to scratch her head absentmindedly. They head off to the taco stand.*

*she curls up happily in his arms, nuzzling her head into his hand, tail wagging happily*

I can't believe I'm buying a dog tacos.

*Peter grumbles as he offers his card to the taqueria. He picks up a bag that's already getting dark with grease stains. It smells like meat, cheese, and fresh, hot tortillas.*

*she yaps excitedly, tail wagging like mad as she noses against the bag, licking at the grease stains on the paper*

Alright.

*peter looks up, scoping the nearby buildings.*

You ok to go for a little ride, girl? I like to eat in peace, and the top of a building is usually the most peaceful place.

*Peter's not sure why the dog gives off girl energy.*

*she barks happily like she's saying she is okay with it, turning her head to look up at him, nuzzling her face against his chest a little comfortably*

Rrrr

@dogpool-puppins

Um. Hello? *Peter bends down, leaning on his knees.* What the hell are you?

*she yaps at him, taking a step or two closer*

Huh. Dog, I guess? *peter extends s hand, offering her the back, to sniff*

*she sniffs his hand a few times, tail wagging hesitantly, licking the back of his hand with her ridiculous tongue*

Aww. What a cute... little...thing.

*peter gives her a headscratch, just now noticing her little red and black suit and the emblems on her chest.*

Wait. Are you a Deadpool, too?

*she tilts her head at the name, tail wagging a little more, she goes back to licking Peter's hand*

Oh boy. *Peter's hand is fast becoming a wet gooey mess.* You guys are everywhere, you know that? I can walk a city block in this town without one of you Pools popping up.

Alright...deaddog? Dogpool? Where's home, huh? Do you need help finding it?

*she tilts her head as he says her name, barking a few times, tail wagging faster as she just goes back to licking his hand happily, too busy with important things (licking) to be bothered about home right now*

Ok. Uh. Dogpool it is, I guess. Haha, that tickles.

You know, there's a Spider-Cat somewhere in the multiverse. I wonder how you two would get along?

*once she's decided she licked his hand enough, she rests her head on his hand, chin resting on the spot she'd just focused on licking*

Rrr *she mumbles out, understanding a bit of what he's saying*

Oh. Ok. You tired now? Been a long few minutes of licking?

I know another Deadpool that's about as into licking things as you are.

I don't know the protocol here, Muttpool. Can I pick you up? Oh, I know a taco place around the corner, does that sound good?

*she grumbles, wagging her tail and moving her head to nuzzle into his hand instead, pawing at his arm with her little deadpool boot covered paws, like she's saying she wants to be picked up, even if she's never eaten tacos before*

Alright. Uh, my treat, I guess.

*he scoops up Dogpool and lets her settle in his arms, continuing to scratch her head absentmindedly. They head off to the taco stand.*

*she curls up happily in his arms, nuzzling her head into his hand, tail wagging happily*

I can't believe I'm buying a dog tacos.

*Peter grumbles as he offers his card to the taqueria. He picks up a bag that's already getting dark with grease stains. It smells like meat, cheese, and fresh, hot tortillas.*