(( OOC PINNED POST! Updated 5/4)) --- Consider this page nsfw (violent!) for mentions of head trauma/memory issues, sinister shadow magic, clock admiration, and incendiary devices. If you're not a fan of people reacting to posts incorrectly for the bit then be warned. Dolce WILL be hitting that mediate button. Banner is from Hugh Ferriss' Metropolis of Tomorrow! All art unless otherwise stated is mine. --- You've stumbled upon a HUMANSTUCK and CANON DIVERGENT Clubs Deuce! Having recently found himself on Alternia with almost no memories of a life lived full to bursting, all a guy can do is roll with the punches, get a job where he can, and work out the tangled mess of his current situation from a Seer's couch. Clinton "Dolce" De Campo is 47 human years old, might have been Sicilian, and navigates Midnight City like a guy who's likely spent more than his fair share of time in New York. His dinosaur of a flip phone has recently been replaced with a smartphone. Neither of them seem to need to charge. He knows that he knows the Felt, the Crew, and Team Sleuth, as viscerally as he knows that everyone from his own timeline is dead. It's probably fine. --- https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/c71860854262.png
