#dad david

[alaritheaurora]

Got new pencils as well as a hyperfixation so I'm dropping my Sunset Trio designs

I'm so glad they're all alive and happy and nothing bad ever happens to them

[campcounselorjason]

Adopt Him David!

Max: Looking well, *insert David's last name*

David: Max, you've known me for a while, why are you calling me by my last name?

Max: I was talking to myself...

David: ...

Max: *pulling adoption papers out from behind his back* please...

David: *signs papers, crying* I'm not crying, you're crying.

Max: *also crying* We're both crying... Dad.

[bittersweetblackcat1896]

Dad David being prepared Also loving the fact that he knows his child so well Plus Gwens not even batting an eye to what's doing to David

[gaybabymisfits-blog]

it’s the end of summer, all of the campers parents come and pick up their children, and max is just sitting at the end of the road, waiting. he’s there all day. the sun starts to set and he just brings his knees up to his chest. 

david was watching him all day, in hope to see him off with his parents but they never showed up. he knew they weren’t but gosh darn it he could at least try to see the best out of this situation. 

a few more minutes pass before the sun is gone and the stars start to appear. max is still by the road and david can’t help himself. he walks out of the cabin towards the small boy and picks him up. 

max doesn’t even try to fight it since he’s tired. tired of being alone, tired of feeling like no one cares. for only being 10, he’s been through a lot. and he thinks that maybe it’s his fault. maybe he did something wrong to make his parents not care about him.

david puts him in his car and puts the seat belt on. gwen climbs in to the passenger seat and the trio drives away from the camp. max falls asleep in the back, clutching on to mr. honeynuts. 

“his parents never showed up gwen, they don’t care.” a somber voice says from behind the wheel. 

“i know david, but what can we do? we’re not his parents, let alone his legal guardians. he’s going to have to go back there eventually.” gwen replied, equally as sad.

“not if i can help it. i’m going to go try and find someone to help me, help us. we’re going to get max out of his terrible home.” david spoke a bit louder than before, the passion rising in his voice.

gwen stared ahead for a minute, just letting her thoughts consume her. 

“well, if we do manage to get him away from his parents, who’s gonna take him in? where is he going to go?” 

david stops at a stop sign and looks at gwen. he takes her hand in his and smiles softly. “we can take care of him, if you would want to that is, i mean,” 

he trailed off, getting flustered in front of gwen. she gripped his hand tighter and nodded. a smile of her own appearing on her face. 

the two made it back to david’s house and brought max inside. he was still sleeping when they put him in the spare bed. 

they’ll take care of him. they’ll make him feel loved and cared about. they were willing to fight for him, because he deserves it. max deserves to be loved, and david and gwen were willing to be the ones to give him what he needs. 

[dadvidismycanonheadcanon]

Listen y'all if you haven't read the fanfiction Run Away Home by @microsuedemouse on Ao3 yet, go do it. But please do your homework and take care of your needs before you do it because I am dad.

It's got everything! A pan and Canadian David, Gwen getting a role in these aus that she deserves, for you shippers some VERY maybe not so subtle but at the same time hinted Gwenvid, non ooc approach to these subjects, NIKKI AND NEIL, David's similar to him mother, and more. I love it so much. It has humour and is very touching.

Go read it.

[whyyallh8in]

So here is a wip of some Dadvid cuz this has taken me with full force recently. lemme know what you think. honestly max looks so freaking small here i kinda messed up the anatomy pretty bad but i like the idea . ANYWAY, enjoy Dadvid comforting lil’ Max.

[galacticjoelle]

“Thanks... dad.”

[foeyayshippingweakness]

A Max Accidentally Calls David 'Dad' Short

“—dad. Fuck, fuck!”

“Max,” David has a shit-eating grin on his face, “What did you just call me?”

“Fuck off you motherfucking piece of shit,” Max growls aggressively, trying to cover up for his mistake, but David isn’t at all swayed by Max’s vulgar language. “Fucking shit,” Max swears under his breath, too quiet for the rest of the world to hear but apparently loud enough for David.

“Max, language,” David tries again, this time reaching for the back of Max’s hoodie and lifting him high above the ground, up to David’s eye level, way too far off the ground, before Max has the chance to run the fuck away.

“Shut the fuck up,” Max says, eyeing David’s crotch just in case he really needs to escape. The world doesn’t need any more happy little Davids running around anyway. Freedom was just a swing and a kick away.

“Gah!” Max squeaks as David brings Max closer to his chest in a disgustingly warm and enveloping hug. “Fuck you, let me go!”

David is kind of smothering Max’s face in his shirt and it’s kind of warm and Max wouldn’t admit it out loud but it felt a little bit overwhelming and nice—

What the fuck was he thinking?

“Fuck you, David, put me the fuck down!” Max renews his struggles in trying to kick David in the shin. He hears a sigh from above him as he feels himself being lowered onto the ground. Max feels the tip of his ears and his face heating up because no one has hugged him in fucking centuries for as long as he can remember and then David comes along trying to spread his positivity and optimism?

“Fuck you,” Max says, quieter, glaring out at David from underneath his hoodie. As Max already knew, David was grinning ear to ear, way too bright and too much for Max to bear with. He needs to avert his eyes and stare at the ugly dirt below the both of them instead.

“Mhm!” David chirps happily. Maybe Max should have bit down David’s arm when he had the chance.

David’s smile definitely couldn’t get any wider.