#Poisonous vibrations help my body run [Deeno]

[valentinewritesmuses]

@hvbris​ Thread [x] continued here

Deeno squinted, head tilting back in confusion. He looked to one twin then the other. 

“Murder? It’s not murder, it’s mercy. Do you humans not believe in such a concept?” He asked, stale tone doing well to hide the fact that he’d been partially joking. He’d done a vast amount of research on humans. While it was fun to play ignorant, Deeno knew a lot more about their beliefs than he let on.

Shit, it’d be hard to convict someone for a crime when it could be argued that they were barely human in the first place.

“Anyway. How many times have you two come close to murdering each other? You know, I won’t snitch if you two wanna duke it out right now. Survival of the fittest, even amongst blood.”

[worldjurassic]

@theresastargirl​ said “is that seriously your password?” - deeno

Random Dialogue - Accepting

“Why yes. Yes it is.” Deeno’s wide smile sat with pride. He thought it was quite brilliant himself. After all, everyone was so concerned with security these days, they went overboard. Keep it simple was Deeno’s motto. 

Nobody suspected simple when it came to cracking passwords. Plus, he’d never forget something like password123. A win on many different levels. His brilliance knew no bounds. “Now, are you gonna type it in so we can get started or you just gonna gawk at how intelligent I am?”

[consigndarkness]

@the-immortals-assistant​ said “ since you’re the only one who knows how to find them, i don’t really have a choice but to take you with me.”

Interrogation Starters - Accepting

“Yup. That’s right.” Deeno almost smirked, but the drink in his hand seemed more enticing. He took another couple of sips, the burning sensation of vodka warming his insides. This was the closest he could ever get to venom in a human body. He missed it...yearned for it. Bittersweet at the back of his throat and a thrill to watch as that toxin hit his prey. God, how he wished he was still a dinosaur.

More sips then finally, he set the drink aside. He leaned back, putting an arm up on the bar behind him, now letting that cheeky grin take over his expression like an infection. “You need me. You know what that means? It means you have to be nice to me. You can start by finding me some stronger alcohol before we go.”

[valentinewritesmuses]

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[worldjurassic]

@theresastargirl​ liked this for a starter from Deeno

“Ophelia!” Deeno stormed up to her. He chugged down the remaining coffee in his cup then threw it to the side, clearly agitated. The lack of alcohol in it had been astounding. How was he supposed to function without his morning vodka? He needed the singe of that poison sliding down his throat. “Did you make this coffee? It’s awful. You know, you’re lucky I can’t still spit venom, you’d be toast.”

[worldjurassic]

@splinterdsoul​ liked this for a starter from Deeno

“What!? This isn’t my blood! I mean...it is my blood, not somebody else’s.” Fuck. If Deeno got caught killing someone again, InGen threatened to lock him up. As if they already didn’t think of him as their property, they would even more so now.

He took a few glances around then settled his eyes on Nica, using his sleeve to wipe the blood from the side of his face. “Okay, it’s someone else’s blood but if you promise not to tell, I’ll get you access to any part of the park you want.”

[worldjurassic]

Like for a small starter from Deeno the Dilophosaurus. Length will vary. Multi’s please specify muse. This starter call is permanent, meaning it can be liked at any time.

[consigndarkness]

@the-immortals-assistant​ ‘We’re out of food already? It’s only half-past-nine!’ (From Fish, for Deeno)

This Party Blows Meme - Accepting

“Well what did you expect leaving a dinosaur alone with food?” Deeno asked, scoffing at how ridiculous he found her tone to be. It wasn’t his fault he had a massive appetite. Blame it on the scientists. Blame it on mother nature. Hell, blame it on her. She should have left him in charge of something he couldn’t eat...like cups. Or...alcohol. “Don’t look at me like that. I’m an animal, I’m innocent. I only act on instinct.”

[consigndarkness]

@legends-and-savages​ Starter for Indo from Deeno

Fourth cup of espresso in less than fifteen minutes. Deeno hit a new record. He tossed the cup aside once he’d emptied it then turned his attention to the man in front of him. He knew who he was; Owen had told him. Besides that, the stench of raptor seeped right off of him. Raptor and that other thing InGen had created.

“Alright, big shot. Bet you think you’re pretty cool, huh?” Deeno scoffed. “I killed a raptor with my bare...claws one time. Bet you’ve never even seen my kind.”

[consigndarkness]

Been meaning to make a mood board for Deeno for days (I dunno why). Anyway, here it is. My poison bby.

[consigndarkness]

@paramounticebound​ said ‘ your diligence is admirable, but don’t overexert yourself. ’ -- for any muse of your choosing, roulette me c;

Fire Emblem Heroes Quotes - Accepting

This fuckin’ guy. Deeno had never missed his ability to spit venom in someone’s face as much as he did now. He shook his head, a disbelieving chuckle quick to trail behind the annoyance in his expression. “You fucking dimwit. Don’t patronize me. Do you even know who you’re speaking to?” Of course he didn’t know. Nobody ever did. Just one of the many perks of being part of an extinct species. The audacity. “It’s truly a wonder that creatures like you managed to become the top of the food chain after we died off.”

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@wraith-of-christmas-future​ said ❛ If you’ll put your nose any deeper into that coffee cup, you’re gonna need a snorkel. ❜ A leer full of jagged teeth defined the statement with a demeanor that took leisure in an awkward ploy at humor. 

Charmed Sentence Prompts - Accepting

“And if you put your nose any deeper into my business, you’re gonna need a few stitches.” An empty threat. Deeno couldn’t do shit now that he was bound to this utterly useless human form. 

It’d be quite an understatement to say he’d woken up in a mood this morning. The worst kind, too. His body missed the bitter tingle of poison running through its cold veins. Sweet sweet poison. The lack thereof left his shoulders tense, lips dry, and temper short. Which was exactly why he’d resorted to coffee. Or, more accurately, coffee cups filled with vodka. The sting of alcohol was the only thing that came close to that feeling. He lifted the cup after a moment, forcing half a smile. “Actually, scratch that. I think I’ve had enough of this to play nice. Got any more hilarious jokes, old timer?”