You ran and fought and hid as long as you could but it was to no avail. You couldn’t hide from the red miles forever. You stand with sword at the ready and try and slash the searching red flesh or tentacles or whatever they were. The moment you do though is the moment you regret it.
Kim this is my answer to your picture of pop pop’s ass.
I dared you to draw that and you dared me to write tentacle porn.
I’m not sure either of us lost.
i’m gongnan crey
Pairing: Alpha!Dave / Dirk
Warnings: Stridercest, Very NSFW, slight dubcon(?), language
Notes: Might turn into more chapters later. This was only supposed to be a tiny, self-indulgent oneshot because there’s not enough Hollywood superstar Dave in the world, but then it became a slightly longer oneshot with all kinds of Dave/Dirk feels thrown in, so I’m just going to toss this out here and be done with it.
Inspired by Kilehye’s rendition of Alpha!Dave here.
You’re so used to being frustrated and turned on at the same time with Dave that you’ve almost accepted it as an inevitable and permanent part of your relationship.
[AN: The link no longer works as I think the post was deleted but fortunately my moirail reblogged it so if anyone is curious about the fan art this is based on. I will remove the link if the artist prompts me to though.]
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Dave was laying on his side, the pair of yellow cat ears on his head twitching slightly as he listened to Bro walk about the apartment. He yawned and let out a soft mew. “I’m bored.” He stretched out completely and turned over to look up at the blond male now standing over him.
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