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  • flameleads
    11.06.2021 - 1 day ago
    @dolcetters​ asked: (honesty) is there a casual or for-fun activity that you're scared of doing? why? (i.e. in modern world might be bungee jumping, shark cages, sky-diving, etc)
    100% Honesty | Currently accepting.

    "Call me a city boy for this, but hunting scares me.” Grimacing, Roy looked to the ground. To most, he imagined this would sound quite stupid. “It has nothing to do with using guns. I can do that. Hell, if I had the patience for it, I’d probably be a decent hunter. But, the idea of hunting for fun... I dunno, but it’s unnerving. I don’t like it. I can barely fish without becoming nauseous, so I’m about ninety seven percent sure hunting would be worse.”

    #dolcetters #ic; light a fire | roy #ic; I have the honor to be your obedient servant | answered asks [ prompted ] #complete honesty | prompt #hunting tw#guns tw#illness tw #[ well he finally gave me an answer ] #[ he'd go bungee jumping with a briefcase over hunting any day ]
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  • flameleads
    11.06.2021 - 1 day ago
    Almost a year of RPing for Roy, and he still doesn’t know what doing something for fun is like.
    I will give this a serious answer. This is just my brain right now.
    #ooc; riza hawkeye deserves a raise | shitpost #ooc; out damned spot! | to be deleted #dolcetters #[ he's giving me dial up noises ]
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  • hmrtia
    11.06.2021 - 1 day ago
    100% HONESTY , what's your biggest physical fear? (i.e. the dark, deep water, heights, etc) , @dolcetters​ 

    ❛ ... it isn’t so much fear as it is simply ... a profound loneliness ... but i would never want to be in a large home all alone . i remember what that was like ... i’d much prefer company to fend off whatever horrors may come to mind in my solitude . ... being in solitary was ... i would’ve been much more unsettled if i’d not been so filled with rage — ❜ 

    #dolcetters #atlas vc i do not like being Alone does that count
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  • hmrtia
    11.06.2021 - 1 day ago
    100% HONESTY MEME , is there an article of clothing you won't be caught dead in? and why? , @dolcetters​ 

    ❛ ... ah ... i’ve never quite thought about that before . but , i also haven’t worn everything , or even attempted to ... ❜ 

    ❛ but , i suppose i could never imagine myself wearing the amestrian blues . my loyalty will never be to this country’s military . ❜ 

    #dolcetters #wELL then ok thats fair
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  • alchemic-elric
    11.06.2021 - 1 day ago

    To be completely Honest || Accepting

    please include (100% Honest) with the ask

    Anonymous asked:
    (Honesty) Does your Dad (The one that Matters) know you've been hanging out around a criminal? Who kidnapped your brother?

    “Definently not. Please don’t tell’im ei’her. Dol’s not great with the military n’ all that shit. ‘e’s good people though so I mean... I dunno... keep yer mouth shut.” 

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  • alchemic-elric
    09.06.2021 - 2 days ago

    Protective Starters || Accepting 

    “  you’re  my  family.  of  course  i  came.  ”

    @dolcetters​​ asked:

    “  tch! of  course  i  came.  ” he shoots him a look from the corners of his eyes. “ you’re stuck with me now, elric. try to contain the excitement. “

    A commotion on the street must have been what caught the chimera’s attention. It must have been. That or the smell of blood. He’s really sick of the men who think they can push him around simply because of his age not matching up to his rank or worse being jealous of it. 

     He didn’t start the fight on the street this time but he sure as fuck ended it - well he would have liked to say that if the guy’s buddies were more forgiving of him laying their pal out fucking cold on concrete.  His odds turned grim quickly when several men didn’t seem to take well to a sixteen year old putting their pal on the ground and while he could probably take all of them it wouldn’t have been easy.  Getting knocked in the head told him that, and it didn’t really help that they broke that damn scar open all over again. He’d really love it if it’d heal. 

    So off he went, trying to avoid the brawl and the calls of him being called a coward behind him, but unfortunately, they still weren’t that forgiving about him laying one of them out cold and they felt the need to follow him.  He’s stuck. Stuck in the fuckin’ alleyway waiting for the sun to sink a little lower so he can make his way home. Mustang was going to blow his top when he saw his face. He’s never been great about the sight of blood - least of all on him.  

    He can hear those bastards prowling around, but if they’d just left that woman alone like he told them to it never would have got to this. Yeah someone recognized him and  pulled his rank into it. Yeah his fame made this a little worse then it needed to be but really in the end he was just trying to get those assholes to stop harassing that woman. 

    He just needs to lay low for a while but he’s dizzy. Why do head wounds have to bleed so much? He can hear someone coming. He can hear someone there. Shit shit shit. Fists up Edward. They probably found him already but instead he’s met with a face he doesn’t see very often - Central’s  the last place he’d expect however. 

    “You - came? Wait - Didja follow m’? You didn’t see what happened, didja?” 

    He’s wobbly on his feet. He’s got to do something about this head wound but he at least knows Dol’s not gunna fight him....maybe he can help him get home. Another set of hands to wrap his head, he can transmute something out of his coat easy.  

    God Mustang is going to have so many questions. 

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  • regnantlight
    08.06.2021 - 3 days ago
    @dolcetters​​ said: Send 👂 to overhear my muse talking about yours. || Relationship Building Meme || 

        “He is my guard,” Zelda explained, adding after a moment of short pause, “and my friend.” 

        Prince Sidon, in his usual booming manner, insisted that while it was all good and well for her to have a friend, wasn’t Link her knight? What use did she have for a guard? 

        It seemed to him, he said in as kind a way as possible, that there were few who could match the Hero of Hyrule, and fewer still so worthy of protecting the last remaining member of its royal family. He assured her that if she were to simply ask, Link would certainly return to his knightly duty— why, Sidon would even request it on her behalf! The two were great friends, according to him. 

         “No, thank you, Prince Sidon.” While Zelda’s face was hidden from view, the tone of her voice betrayed a subtle prickle. “Link has been freed of his duty indefinitely. I promise you, however, that Dolcetto is a perfectly capable guard. I would have been quite lost without him a number of times. If there is a question of worthiness for anyone...I would wager it to be me.”

         The prince asked what she meant, confusion muddling his friendly voice, but Zelda only told him not to be concerned with it. She promptly changed the subject to Vah Ruta, and neither Dolcetto nor Link were mentioned again. 

    #dolcetters #The Pursuit of Happiness (AU) #▲▽▲ — good & bad & all that i got (Zelda and Dol — v; AU) #((Dol you snoopin))
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  • compassionatedestiny
    08.06.2021 - 4 days ago
    #dolcetters#isabel answers #aimless: fmab verse #//hannah you got me crying in the club
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  • vipervenom
    07.06.2021 - 4 days ago
    @dolcetters​ replied to this post: he lets out a scoff, though it’s not meant for her. the fewer that’d been in the nest at the time, the better. and the others would have felt safer with her in their company, anyway. “don’t sweat it, martie.”                            

    "Did the boss just decide he wanted to invite a bunch of random people over, or did they wander in on their own?” Rhetorical question, of course. With their boss, it was probably some combination of both. Martel rolled her eyes before glancing at Dol. “You okay? Had to be a little overwhelming.”

    #dolcetters #ic; venomous words | post #verse; the devils are here | devil’s nest #[ she must check in! ]
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  • cromwellharvests
    07.06.2021 - 5 days ago
    @dolcetters​ replied: he’s just gonna kind of linger while she does because peaceful company sounds great rn

    it is pretty great.

    she doesn’t say much, content instead to hum while folding chopped walnuts into a mix of brown sugar, cinnamon, butter and even more finely minced raspberries... but she does spare a moment to lift her hands and show off the little stain patterns with a few chuckles.

    #honestly nothing sounds better than just quietly chilling with a pal while baking... top tier... #dolcetters #replies. #birthday tag.
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  • dragontamer05
    06.06.2021 - 5 days ago

    @dolcetters

    Timaeus shivers while they walk, curse his reptilian physiology. which made him more sensitive to tempature changes.

    He'd never been a fan of the cold but ever since the lab, ever since he'd become a Chimera he found himself easily chilled.

    "I hope the sun comes back out soon." In the mean time, "I could use a bite, what about you?"

    #fma au#chimera tim#ic#dragonrps#dolcetters #hope this is okay #not always the best a making up starters but wanted to do something #got that reptilian need for warmth
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  • angcrmanagcmcnt
    06.06.2021 - 5 days ago

    Uh...

    She isn’t sure she wants to get in the middle of this particular family drama. 

    No thank you.

    #don't think just run.{ic.} #if you knew what I knew.{dash comm.} #greedsnest#dolcetters#envioussin#bidotheuncanny
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  • compassionatedestiny
    06.06.2021 - 6 days ago

    "Hey Dol, want to join me for errands?" Isabel speaks up.

    @dolcetters

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  • alchemic-elric
    06.06.2021 - 6 days ago

    @dolcetters​ replied to your post

    // quiet sobbing, just give them a good ending you heathens

    // Bad End is really fucking bad too.  Both have been plotted extensively so we’re just....curious what people wanna read.  Thus far it looks like both.  

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  • regnantlight
    05.06.2021 - 6 days ago

    @dolcetters​ said: "so that's the last time we do any midnight frog hunting for a while." dolcetto shoulders through the tent flap, a large bowl of stew cradled in one arm and one of the thick horse blankets under the other. in a fluid motion he kneels down by her sleeping bag to lightly drop the blanket over her (it's a bit prickly with hay and worn, but much warmer than anything else they have) before settling back and setting the stew aside. 

    "shoulda seen this coming. --when i was a kid, i tried stayin' up all night to see one of those, uuh. ghost critters that they say come down from the mountain. got real sick." he pauses to fix her pillows, so sitting up wouldn't take much effort. a pause, trying to decide if he should stay quiet. he keeps talking, anyway. "thought if the fever didn't kill me, my ma might. heh. uuh, but. she made me eat this. might taste kinda flat, but it's warm. n'good for your cough."

        There was a strange comfort in the sound of Dolcetto’s voice, heavy and rough as it were, much like the blanket he laid over her crumpled form. Warmth began to trickle into Zelda’s frozen toes (which had been previously determined to remain cold despite her best efforts) and the scent of boiled vegetables filled the air. It was well time she tried to eat something, she supposed. 

        A bout of wet coughing erupted the moment she attempted to sit up, but thankfully, Dolcetto made the process a tad easier as he adjusted her pillows. She focused on his tone as he spoke of childhood sickness and adventures. It helped to still some of the dizziness within her head. 

        Her hand landed on his forearm, gently squeezing as she shifted upwards. “Thank you, Dol...” 

         Zelda held back at wince at how very weak her own voice sounded. Another cough shook her chest, forcing her to curl inward, covering her mouth with one hand while the other held tighter to Dolcetto’s arm for stabilization. She tried to think, but her thoughts were so thick and murky that the task seemed impossible, and so when she spoke next, the words tumbled out rather carelessly, “I’m glad I have you.”

         It was, naturally, meant to be an expression of gratitude for his help. Yet her hand lingered on his arm, finding additional comfort in its warmth, and she found herself wishing she could curl into him like a child hiding from the world. 

         What an absurd thought that was. 

         Finally, she lifted her hand away, reaching instead for the bowl of stew. It was tasteless, as Dolcetto had warned, but so was everything else that she had eaten within the last three days. In the very least, her throat was temporarily soothed, and she was able to take a few blissful breaths free of coughing. 

         Zelda ate in silence, finishing only half of the bowl before she nodded toward Dolcetto, setting the meal aside, and slipped down the pillows to succumb to sleep once more.  

    #STORIES BECOME LEGENDS (roleplay) #dolcetters #The Pursuit of Happiness (AU) #▲▽▲ — good & bad & all that i got (Zelda and Dol — v; AU)
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  • greedsnest
    05.06.2021 - 1 week ago
    #we’ll build the world again → devil’s nest #know that i would gladly be;; the icarus to your certainty ♡ bidotheuncanny #she'll know me crazy;; soothe me daily ♡ vipervenom #The harder the rain;; the sweeter the sun ♡ dolcetters
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  • machinejunkie
    03.06.2021 - 1 week ago

    @dolcetters​  |   starter call

              “  Are you a friend of Ed and Al’s? ”   familiarity was blurred in her minds eye, swearing up and down to herself she had indeed seen this man ‘round the boys   -  but with the name and relation unknown, she must resort to regarding him in only polite interest.   “ Were you looking for them? They just went out.  ”

    #dolcetters #🔧 Waiting will NOT be the only thing I can do ( main verse ) #o 3 o o hewwo
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  • cromwellharvests
    02.06.2021 - 1 week ago
    @dolcetters​ said:  first thing he noticed was the lack of cold spots, and how the dogs almost immediately stopped whatever nervous jitters he may have had or usually has. kind of the feeling you get after spending hours in a cold room and stepping out into sunlight for the first time. the sense that "this one... she's genuine, and i think i'm safe around her".

    what’s the first thing your muse noticed about mine?

    while every experience is different, you come to know that look in people’s eyes— the ones that have seen more than their share of tragedy, of the cruelty this world has to offer. in a way, he is the reason why she glows with that low-kindled fire, soft and slight, because she learned early on in life that it was better to be a warmth which could soothe than the blaze which scours. not the harsh, glaring sunlight at noon baring down relentlessly on those trapped under it, but the soft rays of early morning, filtered through the curtains, the leaves, the mountains which carve the horizon...

    at the very least, it suits her better.

    to create that sense of safety, so that no-one has to be on their guard all the time. to reinstill the idea that, though this world remains full of jagged edges and those who would drive you against them... it isn’t all that way.

    #the chance; the privilege; to instill that in him. to let him reconnect with that softness even a little. #it means the world to her. #☼'( sɪɢɴᴇᴅ sᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ [answered] ) #☼( ...ʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ [dolcetters] ) #☼'( ᴘʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇs [saved] )
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  • cromwellharvests
    01.06.2021 - 1 week ago
    @dolcetters​ asked:  i know that the value/impact of a gift changes with the individual and is usually more complex than like, flowers or jewelry, but if easy had a favorite "basic/common" gift from someone, what would it be?

    two things immediately come to mind: the first of which is... well there isn’t a much better word for it than ‘knick-knacks.’ specifically those tiny porcelain figurines of flowers, cottages, woodland creatures, and the miniature tea-sets with itty bitty hand-painted details, etc. etc... any neat little thing which someone else sees and thinks ‘oh that reminds me of easy’ she’ll happily take and treasure. she has a curio cabinet specifically for such things! though they don’t just sit there gathering dust; she frequently changes out little displays on various bookshelves and dressers around her house, and often holds some of them in her hand while working/reading as a bauble to fiddle with.

    she invests sentimentality into trinkets like that only so far as seeing them makes her think fondly on whomever gifted them to her in the first place, but she isn’t crestfallen when they inevitably break or get lost.

    the second sort of gift she’ll always happily accept is books. specifically: encyclopedias, printed galleries, and art books of flora, fauna, and wildlife in general, especially those cataloguing foreign places. it’s a bit of mixing business with pleasure, but that’s true of a lot of her ‘hobbies’, and she just gets really excited to learn about all the different ecosystems-- the bounty of life from nation to nation, across the world. daydreams about what kind of garden she might keep in any given place, or what special seeds she might order to try and grow in her greenhouse...

    of course, she likes a good compendium of folklore and fairytales, too. that much is evident from the shelves around her house. but she prefers ones with nice illustrations in that case, too.

    #☼'( sɪɢɴᴇᴅ sᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ [answered] ) #☼’( ʜᴇʀs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴʟɪɢʜᴛ [about] ) #meta. #dolcetters #these are such good questions... thank you....
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  • envioussin
    01.06.2021 - 1 week ago

    dolcetters:

    because you smell better? sure, jan.

    honestly i kinda hc that there is always the lingering scent of death or corpses coming from them. just some eau du decay. 

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