𝑫.𝑫

╱𝓘 try not to 𝒎𝒊𝒙 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑
with 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝑨𝑳𝑴𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝒀 anymore . .
best we stay out of 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝑾𝑨𝒀.

. . .

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

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── ( *𝐌𝐑. 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐑 )

╱𝑨𝒏 independent portrayal of a mythos hunter. ━━ 𝑺𝑺. 𝑴𝑽. 𝐃arkest-𝐓hemes-𝐀head. 𝐌assive 𝑻𝑾. 𝐇ighly 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾.

𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚏 © #𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐙𝐄
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[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

“Sometimes I get lost in it. I’m so knee deep in my own bullshit, I forget I got people and things outside of hunting.”

He rubbed the nape of his neck with what seemed like shame.

“I missed you a lot too. More than you could know.”

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

His tongue gently trailed his teeth, with a low chuckle following.

"I suppose you two are owed at least that..."

He scratched the back of his head and shrugged his shoulders to her question.

"Ah... I'm alright.
Could be better. How about you?...
Your life going well, kid?"

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

Is that so?
Well, she's still Mercy's favorite babysitter.
Nothing is gonna change that.

"Nah, I'm sure you got somethin' more important to be doing... You don't gotta worry about that, darling. Wouldn't wanna be a bother."

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

Is gently handing her THE baby.

"M'sure she ain't gonna be fussing now that you're holding her. She's been giving daddy a hard time lately."

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

Does she—

Does she want to hold her?
She misses her—,

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

He’s tired.

Mercy hasn’t been making these past nights easy.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

<- Is politely starring right at it

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

A cowbaby!
He loves it.
The whiskey, and the.... Thing.

Mercy's gonna have a ball with it.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

Did he... Miss a hair?

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

- the paper in his hand, and shut his eyes. Holding it between two flat palms like a prayer, Dante held her in his thoughts for this Christmas night. When he opened his eyes to stare up at the moon, he was hoping that out there somewhere, she was staring too.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

To connect him and his daughter infinitely would make every hunt less stressful, and his sleep much more sound by granting him the ability to feel the heartbeat of the person most precious to him.

With the letter so distinctly written out by Lo, he compassionately squished -

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

And?

a chicken and?

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

More than he knows... So she should probably tell him how much she cares. You never know what tomorrow may hold.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

He absolutely cannot wait for Dallas to come over.
This is gonna be the best Christmas he has had in years.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

Well, it's true...
Lo is certainly something special. Both in Mercy's eyes and Dante's.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

Yeah well, the hair pulling is a habit they're trying to break. But he's honestly grateful she sees it in such a way.

Mercy may never know her mother, but she will know a mother's love.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

He hasn't seen someone put so much love into a child, since Constance. He's so lucky to have her around in Mercy's life.

The best babysitter a father could possibly ask for.

[𝑫.𝑫 @Morphetica]

<- is trying to be back.