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Misunderstood

CrackShipper235

Membaca 11,146
Suara 424
Bagian 12
Durasi 1h 40m

Membaca 11,146
Suara 424
Bagian 12
Durasi 1h 40m

CrackShipper235

boyxboy davejohn demons demonstuck dirkjake pepsicola strider

You thought your life was hard? Try living In Dirk Striders life for even a day. He Has taken care of his younger brother since he was six and his little brother, Dave, was three and thier dad was murdered. Yeah, Murdered. And they both saw it happen just outside their door. Him And Dave live in abandoned houses, or apartments depending. He is now 16 and Dave is 13. He gets as many jobs as he can at as many places as he can to provide them with food and clothing. To top that off, Neither of them have ever gone to a single school. ever. Not even Preschool. He also is gay. Think it's hard enough yet? No? Add in both of them being Demons, that need blood, and having to always be on the look out for hunters. And fleeing for their lives. Yeah, Hard. But they aren't bad. They are actually one of the few good ones out there. Now, add in him falling in love with a hunter, Dave too.

Bottom line is, Be glad you don't live this life of The Demon in disguise Dirk Strider.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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Reap the Earth at Which you Stand [boyxboy] cover

Happy Little Pill cover

Hey, Vantas? (DaveKat) cover

Demonstuck [Davekat] cover

My Happiness {DaveKat} cover

(DaveJohn) Only You Can Help Me (DISCONTINUED) cover

What Was Left At Camp cover

GFDI, Dave [ DaveKat ] cover

A Life Made In A Movie. A Very Bad Movie [DAVEKAT] cover

The Cannibal and The Mute | Eyeless Jack x Mute! Male! Reader cover

Reap the Earth at Which you Stand [boyxboy]

Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...