#dexaffectus

[kasuminitearchive]

dexaffectus said: ((tbh dawn would only be like 5’4” n she s infinitely less fit than miSTY BUT SHE WOULD TRY TO PICK HER UP BC FRIENDSHIPS))

DAWN UR A TRUE FRIEND

[lxseritisarchive-blog]

"Did you hear the joke about ursarings? It was... unbearable! ... huh? Huuuuh?"

"Dawn, now, I'm saying this because I'm your friend..." 

He looked hard at her with such a peculiar expression it could outmatch The Trunchbull's endless supply of questionable appearances. 

"... That was the worst joke ever, and you can pull off much better ones. Try again." 

[lxseritisarchive-blog]

♥

If we kissed?

[x] Quickie.[] Tongue. [] Softly bite your lip.[] We wouldn’t.[] Long and meaningful.[] Let’s hit up the bedroom.[] You remember last time?[] Awkward…[] Lol no.[] Cheek kissesWould I go out with you?[] Yes, definitely.[] No.[] I want to, but it wouldn’t work.[] Maybe. [] Nope, you’re like family.[x] You’re cute, but probably not.[] Just simply not my type.[] If I knew you better.[] Already did.[] I don’t know.If we took a picture together, we’d be…[x] Hugging each other.[x] Just chilling.[] Holding hands.[] Kissing.[x] Acting dumb.[x] Normal picture.[] You holding me from behind.You are…[] Cute/Pretty.[] Good looking.[x] Sexy.[x] Attractive[] All of the above You + me + room = …[x] Movies.[] Cuddling.[] Hanging out.[] Kissing.[x] Playing games.[] Everything.[] Wouldn’t let you in.You should…[] Hit me up.[] Be mine.[] Marry me.[x] Reblog this so I can send you a heart.[] be studyingIf we got married, I’d…[] Divorce you.[x] Make kids.[] Take your money and bounce.[x] Smash every day.[] I would cheat on you.[] Be faithful.[] Kill you in your sleep [] We wouldn’t

[lxseritisarchive-blog]

1, 9, 14, 16!!

1. Weapon of choice? I assume anything that gets the job done fast and quick. Any 'state of the art' weaponry. (I can kind of see him being a sniper-type of attacker and use whatever weapons they use for skillful, sly, quick killing...) I can't be specific since I have pretty amateur knowledge on weapons, but at least there's an idea of what he'd use. 

9. Oh man, that's a tough decision. I would say he learned mostly on his own and from some experts, such as Koga, perhaps? lol idk, maybe Bruno, too. But since this is AU, I guess he could have also learned a lot of his moves from his grandfather or even from his father before he passed away.

14. He is calm upon getting captured; he is not intimidated easily. He devises a thorough game-plan and finds many ways to take advantage of his captors by any means necessary. He is quick at improvising if his original plan does not work. 

16. ... That's a tough one! I haven't thought too hard on this. I would play some video-game music from games such as Skyrim or Call of Duty-- I don't play those-- when thinking of him fighting. 

[breederreiji]

"How'd you get this?" ((from paul. more brotherly feels ;w;))

Reiji isn’t too happy for Shinji to be looking at his legs like this.  ”It wasn’t anything serious.”

Reiji looks down knowing that Shinji already has an idea.  ”I was just playing with a baby Zangoose and she bit me.  She didn’t know her own strength and wouldn’t let go and I had to get Marunoom to get her off.  Sorry, I know I said, I’d stop letting stuff like that happen.”

[himacchu-archive]

☂✤▲

▲:The Mun’s Zodiac sign. (Any kind of Zodiac works!)

I'm a Leo! grr

✤:Favorite kind of food.

cHEESECAKE CHEESCAKE CHEESECAKE (w strawberries)

☂:Favorite kind of weather.

Super sunny and a lil windy is the perf temperature for me

[guardianoflumiose]

dexaffectus replied to your post:…

((who dat who dat))

((Never said I was telling. He/she would have to reveal themselves.))

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♓ ((angst time))

((:O how dare u their broship is important to me and yet u do shit like this, be ashamed. I have no idea how I’m going to go about this. Let’s go! lol and now I can understand why that symbol just appeared as a square on my computer, damn emojis.

putting under read more just in case because this turned out to be more dramatic than I thought)) 

"You were right that day, Dawn: I am NOT okay. I don’t know how else you want me to put it— I always tell you, ‘I’m just damn peachy keen, thanks!’ every time you would ask me, even after that day, because I don’t want you to have to put up with me. You just had to pry,” he grumbled— he was still in shock by the fact that he smacked her— how hard, he wasn’t sure if he wanted to find out, he already felt guilty for the action in general and didn’t want to worsen things between them. He couldn’t stop rambling on and on and on despite himself, though. Unnatural of him to rant at all, or to ramble, for that matter. He supposed it was about time he let all these feelings out, no matter how intense. “I don’t know what else you want from me. How else do you want me to prove to you that I am not okay, even though I make you think I am? 

"Have I ever been that convincing?” he rubbed circles against his forehead, trying to soothe a headache coming on. He had to have a refreshened mind before he looked back at her, lest he did another thing he’d soon regret.

His eyes softened as he slowly began to simmer down, and he stammered.

"Dawn, holy shit, I’m so sorry— what was I even doing, I …did, did I hurt you too bad? I…"