Dave sat up and rubbed his eyes. He looked around his room, searching for the older Strider. "Dirk?" He got up, almost falling flat on his face. He walked out of his room, scratching his head. "Dude... seriously. Where the hell are you?" Dave stepped into the kitchen where he had a pile of smuppets dropped on him. "Dirk! Gog fucking damn it!" He crawled out from under the smuppets, to come face-to-face with john. "Shit!" He yelped, jumping back. "Egderp! What the actual fuck!" John just gave him his usual dorky grin. "Hiya Dave!" He chirped. The cool kid stood up. "Sup." "Why do you always wear those sunglasses?" John asked suddenly. Dace looked at him in shock. "Uh... why?" 'Very smooth Dave.... very smooth.' John took a step closer. " 'Cuz i wanna know! You wear them indoors Dave. Im just curious."
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Dave The Maid (under renovations)
FanfictionIm too lazy for a better title. This is sorta based off a rp i did with a friend on kik. Hope ya like it. This is the 'im sorry for not writing' story i was talking about. So. Since you all like the Ereri BDSM story (which im sorry for not updating...
