Bullet is a special pup. He can communicate with humans as well as protect them from monstrous beings.
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deliciousfear:
IT paused, “Wait… what are you wearing?” @wardsevil
I’m a maligator, because of my breed. I am good boy.
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I’m thinking about making Bullet immortal
cause I don’t want pupper to pass away.
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This is what Bullet’s collar looks like his name is embroidered on it as well.
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billbeatthedevil:
His weight shifted from foot to foot, still unsure of how to handle being stared at by a dog who seemed to actually understand him. Then again, stranger things had happened to him recently. Scarier things, too. “A-are you l-l-lost? W-where are your o-owners?” The least he could do would be to get the dog back where he belonged. And Bill hadn’t seen a tag on him.

When the boy ask if he was lost he shook his head, clearly he understood. When the boy mentioned where his owner was the dog proceed to play dead showing the male that his human was no longer with them. He tilted his head so the boy could see his military collar.
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Icons for my black dog verse what do you all think?
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Does anyone want to mess with bullet’s shifter verse?
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deliciousfear:
“ You need a damn costume. “
@wardsevil // closed.
Clearly the human did not notice his clever disguise.
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WHEN BULLET IS NICE TO PENNYWISE IT’S IN HIS BLACK DOG VERSE
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this user has an intense fear of abandonment
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"So.. another talking dog, eh?" He begins petting the dog, hesitant at first but getting into a gentle petting rhythm. "Ohh.. you're very soft."
Bullet enjoys the pets.
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Bullet is a turtle. Bullet smells tasty treats. Bullet moves closer to Max looking at her pig in the blanket. He wants that snack.
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Send “🎃” for our muses to meet at a Halloween Party!
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thelightstheydance:
The thought of those tasty little children had them drooling and lost in their thoughts for a good few moments. Licking their lips when they snapped from it Pennywise gave their bells a little jingle as they shook. “Oh we shall feast, feast, feast once their little festival begins. So many children in one place. So many lost little hands reaching out in the darkness.” Giggling happily they clapped their hands together. “And many stuffed toys for our little pup.”
He bares his teeth as his tail wags violently, this was going to be fun. Small children were easy to lure away and then most delicious snacks. Bullet then began to lick the blood away from his fur, the beast was happy because working to steal away the soft meat. The promise of stuffed toys also excited him.
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📓 Push/Slide [a ball] across a table to my muse
Bullet catches the ball in his mouth, “Ball is tasty.”
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