♜ ✶ // DEMODOG

    “Y-yeah,” a gentle nod of encouragement. “Thanks,” A smile lifted at the lips, in shy appreciation for the other’s kindness. Hands took the gift. Then before going to inspect it, another pulled a small packaged gift from his own jacket, in offer to the other. “Something.. for you too.” It was merely a candy bar, something Dustin had suggested, listing off a number of the other’s favorite treats to consider. 

    There was a small movement of his hand, as Johnathon held out a small package for him. For Him  he hadn’t expected them to get him anything. And to know, that johnathon had though of him. Made the young demogorgon smile. A slight , tugging at the corner of his lips. He gently took the package, anxiously fighting the urge to rip the package open where he stood. He could smell the chocolate threw the package, and it meant more to him, now. They were learning what he liked, and what he wanted. 

“You ate how many Three Musketeers? Are…are you going to throw up?” Without waiting for a response, he slid a bucket over to Dart. “Where did you get that many?”

     ❛   I just had, 25! Is that to Many?  ❜

    Fingers feverishly picked at the pile of chocolate covered wrappers. Dark eyes, moving over, to catch Hopper moving a bucket toward Him. He honestly didn’t understand , why! Was eating that many supposed to make him sick. He’d learned what throw up meant, on the first time he ate cat food. If he’d been in his original body, it probably wouldn’t had affected him like it did. But, now, this body didn’t take to it very well. 

Hello My Lovelies. <3 <3 <3 I first want to start off by saying, I love each and everyone of you.  I am not a popular blog by any means, I don’t got many threads going , even though i’d love to have TONS more. I have some amazing followers. And I have some blogs I follow that are **ALSO AMAZING **but don’t follow me at all. But that is okay. I just wanted to do this, cause I want to show My Mutuals how much I am grateful for them. When I first made Dart, I was sure I wouldn’t get anyone to give me a chance. Since a lot of people are against the evil muses anymore. But Dart is Humanized and I made him a FOE. But I have been surprised. I have close to 100 followers. And my goal is to hit a 100. I don’t get any of those positive Memes sent to me, or anyone to reblog The Promos of mine or any of the ‘ Reblog if you Like following Me ‘ things. And that is okay. I am just grateful I have a handful of threads going as of now. I suffer with Anxiety, and believe me. There are times where My Anxiety is telling me all the negative stuff. But those few threads I have help me with that. :) So thank you guys, SO MUCH.

** THOSE THAT HAVE A SPECIAL PLACE IN DART'S HEART  **

@offorgottenmemories​- Nikki, what can I say about this girl. I love her to Bits.  You are one of my most closest friends in the entire world. And one of the most talented writers, even though you like to think that you aren’t. This girl never gets the recognition that really TRULY deserves. I’ve known her  in real life all my life nearly. And we are always coming up with ideas for our Muses and Shipping them together. There is honestly no one else I feel more comfortable shipping with, then one of Her Muses.  I love you girl, and I will ALWAYS have your Back Just like you will have 

@shcstough - This Joyce is one , if not THE BEST one on Tumblr. She has one of the sweetest Mun’s. I came across her blog and I just became instantly hooked. We’ve only been threading for a week now. But Dart couldn’t be more closer to any other Joyce. I love your blog & Theme, and mostly the way you write her. I am blown away by it. I can seriously hear Joyce’s voice in my head when I read yours IC posts. Thank you for bringing joy and life to my Dash. <3

@trustcop -  You and I haven’t written that much togeher yet, but what we have done. I have enjoyed, alot. I love your portrayal of Jim the most. And I do know some other good Jims, :) <3 Just thank you for taking your time to write with Me.

@storytellerwheeler - This is an amazingly talented Mike, and I am grateful to have you aboard. I love seeing your Mike on My Dash. He is a little ray of sunshine, and it makes me smile.  Hope you have an Amazing New Year and hope your Christmas was very special.

@byersxbrother​  - Ah, this is an adorable rendenton of Johnathon and one that I love seeing on my Dash. <3 <3 Have a Wonderful and Safe, New Years.

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     Hopper was starting to believe that she was getting through these Eggos quicker than he could buy them. The cashier had shot him an odd look, considering it was the second time in a week he showed up at the grocery store to buy just waffles. Couldn’t imagine what sort of stories that would bring about, but he cared all that much. She never said anything, at least. Still, he made a mental note to tell Jane to relax and save this next box, at least. Of course, he could end up feeding Mike, too, considering the amount of time be spent over there—regulated, though. He wasn’t to be there while Hopper wasn’t home.

     Still, he tossed the bag into the back of the truck, a somewhat tired sigh escaping him. It was long day, that feeling of setting normalcy always seemed less and less genuine the more weird things kept happening in Hawkins. Of course, his life was very different than it was a year ago, but he’d seen things that he hadn’t even dreamed of in his lifetime, but nothing seemed to be pressing at the moment. Though, the feeling of eyes on him did put a slight frown to his face, Hopper glancing up after he stuck a cigarette between his teeth, his gaze moving around the street somewhat before he spotted what he was looking for.

     He’d never seen that man before, definitely a new face. Granted, he didn’t know everybody, but he knew faces. He seemed conflicted about something, looking like he wanted to walk over toward him or go somewhere else, Hopper narrowing his eyes somewhat. He was still in uniform, even if he was off duty. Maybe he was looking for a cop or someone, his hand moving up to remove the unlit cigarette as the other man’s gaze met his again.

     “…You alright?”

WHAT WAS HE GOING TO DO!? His stomach was already sounding like it was going to eat it’s way down to nothing if he didn’t put food in it, & fast. Fingers began to work feverishly , a nervous tick he had adapted after he came up from The Upside Down.  Coping with the change from MONSTER to HUMAN so quickly. Took a bit to get used too. Sucking breath in between teeth, he started to pivot his weight around. The Chief was going to be out again soon, he’d run across him again. And hell, maybe even Dustin, or WILL. Food had won out. Eyes averted to the ground, as fingers slid up inside the darkness of his coat. A clunky piece of fabric he had found on that Human Male. The other clothes were taken from a store front not far from the woods. He had to cover himself somehow.

That Voice, stilled the DEMOGORGON. in his place. Hooded eyes cut upwards , to catch the glimpse of the other once more. Was He Alright? Hopper asked him, if he was alright. No, he didn’t know that who he was talking to. Was one of those Monsters He had helped kill, not very long ago. Cause if he had known that, He’d probably be trying to kill him now. That fear caused fingers to clutch the fabric of his coat closer to him. Mouth parted, to speak. To ask for help, But, no words were ushered.  Mouth started to become dry,  filling his mouth with the sensation of COTTON, causing him to voluntarily swallow REPEATEDLY. 

His finger raised, pointing out the store front. As his stomach Growled with anticipation. He wanted to tell Him He was Hungry. STARVING in fact. But he feared the reaction he would receive. Not because Hopper was a bad man. That he had a tendency to reach out and strike anyone down. No, It was cause he feared telling the other what He was. He wasn’t HUMAN, no he was a MONSTER. The kind Hop and the rest of them, were fighting just a little bit ago.

Head cocked slightly to the left, as fingers carefully touched the blanket. Eyes cutting upwards to catch Her expression. This was yet another Human to treat him, like an equal. Fingers clutched the blanket close to him, unknowing that he could unfold it, and wrap it’s warmth around him.  Muscles relaxed slightly, as he leaned back into the warmth of the sofa. 

Confusion creasing features, he didn’t know what Soup was. He had only learned what the brown things were called, that Dustin had fed him when He was still in that cage.  CHOCOLATE, NOUGAT. But, he was content in trusting this Human.  Yet, his curiosity couldn’t be silenced. 

❝  ---------- Soup? Is that, food? ❞