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@davestridertheknight
i might have sent this already, if so i do apologise, i have a shit memory - can you draw nepeta and dave hanging out as friends (*not* as a ship)
ok I got carried away and had wayy too much fun with this one... they do make pretty good best friends
gimme, gimme more gimme more
What. The. Fuck.
yo, its ya boi. thought i was dead right?
maybe i am
[[ cant believe this blog even still exists. havent been around for like 7 years? 5 years? damn has life changed from the times I spent on here.
So many years, so much happening. ive always remembered the times i spent here though, the friends i made, and the enemies. the people who i spent so many good days interacting with and bonding with, and the people that younger me made so many mistakes with. i will never claim to be a perfect person, i am extremely far from it.
I don’t know what I want to do with this blog, I was honestly just visiting for some good old nostalgia but somehow found out the email and password and was able to log in for the first time in a long time. I suppose I will leave it as is, just with this extra post on top. Maybe I’ll have some intermittent fun if the community is still around, no idea. I know I already left a goodbye post just below this so many years ago too.
If anyone from the old days sees this and wants to say hi, shoot me an ask or message. I have already read some that were left to me over the years. ]]
Dave, ever road a strider? *deadass there is bike called a strider*, it's the coolest bike ever
ive totally played mineraft. rode striders all day long looking for a damn fortress. dopest ride in the nether i can tell you that. cant say i know about the bike
*Walks Out of Abyss*
Wow. I can’t believe this blog still gets followers and asks. I haven’t posted on here in over a year I think. I will be blunt in saying this blog is dead. I won’t delete it however, as it serves for an amazing archive for the wondrous days of roleplaying I wish I had continued. Probably will change the name/give a warning that it is defunct on the main page however. Don’t know if I’m too lazy to do that. I really don’t know why I’m even posting this. I guess I was just stuck reminiscing in my old memories. I made so many friends here, companions, and straight up people I will never forget. Some I never learned the true identity of, but had such an amazing and unforgettable time roleplaying with. Others, I did learn their names, and had an equal experience, growing closer to them and learning about them and surprisingly even more about myself throughout all of my interactions. I miss every single one of you that I roleplayed with, you all meant something special to me. If life hadn’t become so hectic for me, and time hadn’t slipped from my grasps, maybe we would still be roleplaying. In the end however, I just want to thank you, if you ever do end up reading this, because all of the people I met on her and talked with, helped me grow. I hope I did the same for you. If you are one of the people who I became close with, and have my contact info, feel free to come and talk to me. We certainly have a lot of catching up to do most likely.
What’s he sayin’?
Also, here’s a sad Dave doodle without his shades
colored a bunch of pics I had laying aroundd
ms paint is the only drawing program that my computer wants to run and i think i’ve drawn this asshole in this pose at least 3 times already
What’s he sayin’?
==> Adventure
When she reached the site Laura walked along the battered hull of one of the aircraft’s remains, grazing her hand along the cold metal before stopping to rest her back against it for a minute. She merely scoffed at Dave’s joke and wandered ahead of him. The woman quickly became alert once again when she heard a muffled noise coming from inside the wreck. “Shhh, did you hear that?”
"Hear what?" He inquired, being dragged from his day dreams back into reality. He paced to Laura's side and listened carefully, soon picking up the same noise that rang in his companion's ears. "Shit... You think someone lived through that crash? If they did that'd be one fucked up miracle," He remarked, stepping further into the wreck and attempting to pinpoint the muffled sobbing. He pushed aside several beams of metal and threw a broken and mangled seat towards Laura's feet. Laying beneath the ripped and torn cushions was one of the flight attendants, laying in a balled up position with tears streaming down their cheeks. "Shit..." Dave muttered as he stared at them. They looked not to be injured, but he wasn't sure what to do with her. "...You alright?" He questioned as he bent down and helped her up.
She smirked, pushing his hips down so he wouldn’t be able to move. “Maybe… think you could handle it?” She bit her lip, slowing her hips but pushing down with a little more pressure. Her breath hitched but she refused to let herself make a sound. Ashlee let her hands hover just barely over the skin of his chest, thumbs brushing over his nipples for just a split second. She leaned down to his ear, putting the lobe between her teeth. “Close your eyes..”
Dave bit at his lip as she held him in place, making it impossible for him to move with her powerful hips. "I think so," He quipped, his tone cocky and sure. He gripped at his restraints and breathed in as her thumbs brushed over his hard nipples. "Yes mam..." He muttered softly in submission, following her commands and letting his eyelids droop shut. The anticipation was building, and his heart pounded in his chest. A multitude of possibilities raced through his head; he had no idea what she was going to do to him, yet all of the possibilities were as exciting as the next.
let’s continue our party with fanon-godtiers
She smirked, slowly making her way up his body until she was sitting in his lap with a tie in either hand. Ashlee took hold of both of his wrists, kissing and nibbling on them before securing them together with one tie. she pushed his arms back, only needing to use one hand now, she let herself grind softly against him in soft circles. “Is that good?” She bit her lip, not waiting for him to answer before securing his bonded hands to her latticed bed frame with the second tie. She grinned, letting her eyes search his. “Is that okay?”
"It's whatever you want it to be," Dave breathed out of his smirking lips. Every movement of her hips forced him to shudder in pleasure, the underside of his cock brushing against her warm thighs. He pressed up against her gyrations, attempting to reciprocate her eager grinding. "Y- you just going to sit here and tease me to death?" He joked after a moment had passed. He realized just then that it might have been a mistake to plant that idea in her mind.
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I'm not dead
(( ... But I am tired. Quick update though before I pass out for the night. This is for my friends, and my followers. I've been away for so long and I'm sorry. Life has pushed me in different directions than I was headed previously and I haven't been too active, whether it be on Tumblr, Skype, etc. I miss all of you and my time on here and hope to pick up roleplaying sometime in the future. Maybe even soon. Also I want to remind you that I love you all!! ))