FINALLY DEPRESSING STUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!
warning: self harm, language
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Y/N P.O.V
I laughed and then looked to him, But on to serious matters
"You do know if you need somewhere to stay.. You can chill here." I said and smiled slightly.
He nodded. "Yeah thanks... i'll think about it." He said.
I nodded. He reached for his drink he had setting on my night stand, revealing some of his arm underneath his long sleeves.
I saw cuts. Lots. and lots of them.
I reached for his arm and grabbed it. He looked startled.
I pulled his sleeves up and he tried pull away his arm from me.
too late.
I saw them, his arms where full of cuts and scars.
I closed my eyes.
"Dave."
No reply.
"Dave." I said again.
No reply.
I looked up to find him staring at me, eyes filled with tears.
"Dave it's ok-" I started
"Im fine. It's ok. I've doing this for a W-while. I get used to i-it." He said, voice shaky.
yeah you do. you should know yourself.
"Striders d-dont cry." he said in a numb tone.
I sighed and hugged him,
"Dave Elizabeth FUCKING STRIDER." I said pulling away.
"Do you even know how to express your feelings? ALL I here from you is: Dont cry this, im too cool for that. blah blah blah. Do You understand that its not good for you?" I said. "Im fucking worried about you! Why do you neglect that???" I said in a stern voice.
He looked down. No answer.
"Sorry."
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Dreams (Reader x Dave) (Finished)
RomanceI have no clue what im writing but its a story, and what ever happens happens oh yeah its homestuck. strong language, ect ect, dont like dont read ect, ect. yay. Dave X reader
