Woof?

Good dog, best friend. Indie Lucky the Pizza dog Marvel 616 RP blog.

[amazingfutzup-deactivated201511]

"—Aw, buddy."

Clint had only just gotten home, greeted by Lucky with a box stuck on his head. He briefly considered video taping this, but soon crouched down to help the poor thing. "How’d you do that, huh? Boxes aren’t for your face, pizza dog."

[luckiestdog]

               Don't just stand there looking at me! Get it off,                goddamn pizzaman, be useful. Don't let me down.

He just looks at Clint miserably.

[luckiestdog]

amazingfutzup

          Clint. Clint help. Help please. I'm stuck.

He whines, pitifully. How did he get his head stuck in the box to begin with? Nobody knows, no one was in the apartment when it happened. 

[katebxshop-blog]

         ”C’mon, then.” Of course, whether or not she should be feeding the dog pizza is another story entirely. But it hasn’t killed him yet, so… “Maybe we should excercise you more. Longer walks? That could be good for your health.”

[luckiestdog]

          Excercise, ick, no. C'mon Kate you're              the cool boss don't do this to me. 

He doesn't like that word, and whines and makes a face in response. 

[luckiestdog]

          You don’t have to keep messing up though. You can do better.

Lucky licks the back of his hand.

[carnied-blog]

      Crouching down to pet him, Clint sighs.

   ”Don’t know what t’do, Lucky. Least I got you.”

[luckiestdog]

          Hand lick ain't gunna do it, time to pull out the big arrows.

He takes advantage of the fact that Clint's crouched down to lick his face.

[luckiestdog]

          KatekatekatekatekateKATE! Kate’s back!

"Woof!" And a tail wag for good measure.

[katebxshop-blog]

             "Someone’s excited to see me."                          That level of happy deserves lots of petting. And belly rubs.                  ”Want to get pizza?”

[luckiestdog]

          Yes!

He barks again, all he heard out of that was pizza and excited. He can do pizza and excited. 

[idkmusicok]

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[luckiestdog]

term paper time! won't be back on until like???? after wednesday. sorry folks.

[vidamelife]

[luckiestdog]

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         She's very red and very nice.

[luckiestdog]

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          Tasha is a trusted human. Tasha can give him pets.

[luckiestdog]

+ of-ipods-and-interns

          Pretty human has pretty fur.

[luckiestdog]

i've started my final term paper, my roommates have alcohol to share, and i'm rping as a dog

this is a good night

[luckiestdog]

"Woof."

          No, that’s not going to solve your problem at all.

[carnied-blog]

        It’s like he can hear the judgment in his dog’s bark.

"Yeah, I know. I fucked up."

[luckiestdog]

          You don't have to keep messing up though. You can do better.

Lucky licks the back of his hand.

[tostoppeoplelikeme-blog]

He blinks and  watches the dog.

[luckiestdog]

"Woof!" 

          Get down from there.

[tostoppeoplelikeme-blog]

Quietly, he gets down, going to pet the dog.

[luckiestdog]

          Person got down from wall. Person has decided to show              good traits. Pets will be accepeted.

[luckiestdog]

          Smells like magic.

[glitteringwitch-archive]

Eyebrow raises beneath the mask, a smile curved on her lips as she approaches the dog and pets him.

"Hey buddy. Are you lost?" She asks, looking at the name tag for the name and address. "Lucky, uh?"

[luckiestdog]

He wuffs in response to his name, and leans into the petting.

          Nice magic lady. I'm not lost! New York is my backyard.              Someone can't get lost in their back yard. Unless their               name is Clint.