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Dave x John - Sworn Duties Chap. Thirteen by Plajus-Chan, literature

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Dave x John - Sworn Duties Chap. Thirteen

Dave gets nightmares sometimes. He doesn’t get them like you used to about that one guy who almost killed you with the pillow. He flashbacks into them, as if it’s happening again. Or at least he says. He doesn’t wake up screaming and sweating. He just kind of gasps, waking you up, and you both turn to hold onto the other and you sooth him until he’s better. King duties are mind numbing. You listen, but you’re not there. Hours and hours a day of meetings and talking to different groups of soldiers about their quest to find Noir. Dave follows you around all day, and his hand caresses your leg under the table when

Dave x John - Tolerance Pt. 1 by Plajus-Chan, literature

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Dave x John - Tolerance Pt. 1

The apartment is small, but comfortable. There’s a frame missing from the living room window and only the cold water works in the kitchen. But still comfortable. There wasn’t enough space in your room for your piano, so you’ve settled your keyboard into it. Dave switched to a twin sized bed so that his turntables actually fit in his room. You don’t care what he does with his room anyway, he just makes a mess of it, and that’s not your responsibility. “As long as it doesn’t stink up the place,” was your compromise. Dave moved up to Washington the day he turned eighteen. He had been tossed arou

[S] Dave: Play the Piano (Sadstuck) by blu3cl0ud3473r, literature

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[S] Dave: Play the Piano (Sadstuck)

Your name is Dave Strider. And you survived the game. It took an unbelievable amount of time, but you did it with your friends. And today was your best bro's birthday. Was, as in, not anymore. As in, he died. He died saving you from the final blow of Lord English. Was, as in, no amount of time shenanigans could bring him back, no matter how many dead Daves began to pile up. No one could save him. Your fingers dance across the notes mindlessly. You have been practicing this same song everyday for the past three years. It is the only song you know. It is the reason you ever played the piano. Your eyes are wide and blank. Your mind is unconsc