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@dogboy*

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OPEN SEASON

@dogboy
24 / m / straight / 2♠️*

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My Self-Summary

His name is Kirma and he’s illiterate. I’m helping him fill this out, but honestly speaking, it’s a complete waste. Besides that, don’t you think his rank is unfairly high? Even though it’s still in the single digits, it’s not as if he wouldn’t be at home in the basement levels. If someone could send my complaints along to the house, I’d appreciate it.

My Future Plans

Surviving?

My Talents

Chasing sticks. Eating absurd quantities of garbage. Fouling up perfectly nice beds. Trampling flowers.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Meat.

My Ideal Partner

Someone skilled at training dogs.

Height 169cm / ~5’7 Body Type fine Smokes apparently Drinks i think so Drugs maybe Sign ? Education laughable Occupation unemployed Income unpaid Children none? Pets he is one Hobbies cooking

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

BEER

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

“WHAT'S A MIME”

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

NEITHER

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES? WHY ARE THERE SO MANY OF THESE

.05 TITS OR ASS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

Personality Type
ISFP-A

ENERGY

73%

introverted

MIND

76%

observant

NATURE

66%

feeling

TACTICS

54%

prospecting

IDENTITY

75%

assertive

personality test. art credit.

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( the thing is, he doesn't need to recognize dabi's handwriting to know whose little request this is. smoke. ash. metal. a lingering heat in sharp contrast to a cool demeanor of arrogance. not even a man who cloaks his presence from spirits could stand up to the raw identification power of a dog— it does mean kirma's first instinct is to crumple the paper, then very genuinely consider eating it. a pointless gesture that he thankfully refrains from. he is still stuck soliciting help elsewhere to actually read it, but that, too, is an easy thing to accomplish.

one thing's for sure. despite the marked upgrade in size of his new suite— the tenth floor is starting to feel real crowded.

with the message firmly tossed into a wastebasket and mental note to answer the door a little faster in the future, kirma ends back up on dabi's doorstep only a few hours later. behind him, across the hall, his own door remains wide open. neighbors, huh. he slams the bottom of his fist against the door once,
twice,
then turns back to his own room, hands shoving into pockets.

and on the ground just before the door sits the measuring cup: filled with exactly one cup of sugar. no more, no less. )