Dave x Reader ~Don't Cry...~ by VOCLAOID-Magnet, literature
Literature
Dave x Reader ~Don't Cry...~
Please listen to the song "Don't cry Joni". You could actually just search for the lyrics. Thanks!
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- DAVE'S POV -
I fell in love with my neighbor. My very beautiful neighbor. Sadly, she's younger than me. Me being 22, and her at the age of 15. We both kept this a secret from her parents and my older bro, Dirk. Everytime we saw each other outside, we tried our best not to look too obvious.
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- 3RD PERSON POV -
"Yo, Dave,"Dirk called out with a serious voice. "I'll f
Real Grill Glove | Reader x Dave by timaeus-godhead, literature
Literature
Real Grill Glove | Reader x Dave
A/N: Warning, cursing and a silly crack-fiction is ahead! \(•◡•)/"Are you fed up with using primitive instruments to properly grill decomposing body parts?"
The sun shone brightly above as a gentle breeze tickled your skin.
You sat at a large wooden picknick table with Dave Strider standing before you laying meat on the hot, sizzling grill.
On his left hand was a large red colored glove. With his hand he carefully place meat on the grill, as he done so he continued to advertise his cooking utensil.
"Dave Sullivan here, and this bitch is the grill glove."
Ever since you've agreed to go on an outing with a male, yo
AP Strider Bio
"DAVID," you screech, throwing another smuppet at the cool kid's door. "DAAAAAAAVID."
You hear yet another exasperated sigh from the other side of said door, but it doesn't open nor does the lock make a click noise.
Let's catch you up, shall we?
Your name is [First Name][Last Name], and as of this very moment, you are laying on your back smack-dab in the middle of the hallway, throwing pornographic puppet plushies at your boyfriend Dave Strider's door.
You've been doing this for the last sixteen and a half minutes.
"DAAAAAAAVE!"
"WHAAAAAAT."
Aha! A response!
"Pay attention to meeeeeeeeee," you demand, shooting your leg
Apples.
The magnetic kiss was apple flavored.
It had a twinge of sugar in there,but you fell into the kiss,and not even knowing who it was,you kissed that person back.
This went on for a few bliss full seconds until you both had pulled away.
"sO,UH,WHO DO YOU THINK KISSED YOU?"
Licking your lips,you blushed wildly at your result.
"...Dave Strider...?"
You pulled the blindfold off,and your eyes met with a pair of shades.
" Sup',(Y/N)."
You blushed and chuckled.
"Hey,Dave."
"How'd you know it was me?"
"Apple Juice,Dave,Apple Juice."
"Hey,I can't help myself,it's the coolest of juices."
You smiled and sat next to him,watching the rest of the ga
"Hurry up ___! Do it! I want to see how this goes!"
"Shut up John! Give me time! Go make some cookies or whatever!" You hissed at your friend, John Egbert, as you stared at your computer. The two of you were trying to figure out a way to get you to cleverly admit your love for none other than Dave Strider, the cool 'swaggie' kid.
'I got this...'
-- -_ [ -_ ] began pestering turntechGodhead [ tG ] at 12 : 37 P.M --
-_: DAVEDAVEDAVE!!
tG: holy fuck what do you want ___
-_: I am trying to impress John and everyone by thinking of puns! I know that your irony can help me, right~?
tG: depends
-_: Oh what?
tG: can you do algebra
-_: *___
[Dave x Self harming! reader] Butterfly project by vulpixgirllove, literature
Literature
[Dave x Self harming! reader] Butterfly project
AN- Ok sorry for the more sad theme but I assure you it has a sweet ending, im not that cold hearted >.> But the butterfly projects a real thing, check it out here--~click~
also this is something I wrote to vent before I do something I regret....
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The pain started to eat at you once again. School had just ended and the only thing on your mind was to get home. You knew an old friend would be there to greet you.
Once arriving, you set your bags down by the door. The house was completely silent. You were alone once again. Headin