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Hey guys. Hope ya'll are liking this. The story request thing will be up soon. I hope. I am writing most of these without internet. If I do get it up, it will take a while for the suggestions to be made into stories. Just a heads up for all of you. Thanks for reading our stories!✌💗
Dave's P.O.V.
That damn fucking brother of mine. I walked to my room, immediately going to my dresser where my sword always is. I stood there. I didn't want to strife in a fucking dress.
3rd Person P.O.V.
Dirk sat on the AC unit, waiting. Dave was taking too long. He pulled out his phone and texted Dave.
[TT]: Where are you
[TG]: i cant find my sword
[TT]: Its on your dresser like it always is
[TG]: i dont want to strife in a dress
[TT]: Too bad
[TT]: Unless you want another punishment
[TG]: im not strifing in a dress
[TT]: Punishment then
[TG]: worth it
Dave quickly changed into his normal jeans and shirt, running upstairs to the roof with his sword. As soon as he reached the roof, Dirk's sword flew past his face. Dave spun towards him but he was already on the ground. Dave stared up at his older bro. "Thought you could beat me huh?" Dave grinned. "Yeah. And I have."
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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...
