Dave swung his sword and cut Dirk's leg. Dirk cried out in pain and fell over. He held his leg and looked up at Dave with teary eyes. "I think i've won." Dave said calmly and walked back downstairs. He flopped on his bed and stared at the ceiling. 'Why the hell did I do that...?' Dave thought to himself. Dirk limped into the room and went straight for Dave. He grabbed Dave's arms and pinned them above his head. Dave squirmed and growled in frustration. "Damn it Bro!" Dave screamed. Dirk growled and secured Dave's hands to the bedposts. The younger Strider watched as the older got up and left the room. Dave started to freak out until Dirk had gotten back. In Dirk's hands was a box.
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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...
