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The name’s Dirk, and I’m sorry about the long wait, as well as the random disappearances that will probably continue to occur.
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The name’s Dirk, and I’m sorry about the long wait, as well as the random disappearances that will probably continue to occur.
doritofvcker replied to your post:guess who
im tired and im having trouble with my metaphors come smooch me
will do!
With that said, John wasted absolutely no time in using his transportalizer to head over to Dave’s in nothing but a t-shirt and boxers. He didn't even have to ask where the blonde was, he already knew. So when he entered Dave’s room, he slid into the blonde’s bed rather eagerly, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend’s torso and nuzzling into his neck.
“Hey, I'm here for smooches,” he greets.
doritofvcker
dave! dude hey so I got a whole lot of candy today and I was thinking that maybe you wanted to come over and share it with me because if not ill eat all of it and get sick and itll be all your fault man cmon
me: the sun is such bs
dave: fight the sun
You rub at your eyes, pushing the husktop away from you. You stood on shaking legs. Dragging yourself into your abolutionblock, you stare at your reflection in the mirror. Your eyes had bags under them from waking up several times yesterday morning while you were trying to get rest, and you had a light abrasion on your cheek from being clumsy while you were hunting. Running the water you splashed your face a few times and dried it off with your shirt, hoping you looked fine enough. Then you made your way to your transportilizer, and pulled up some familiar coordinates. The one's to Dave's apartment. You selected them and stepped onto the pad.
"I'm here..!"
..
dave?
Dave has died.
You stare at the message, and read it again. And again, and again, and again. Just staring for you don't even know how long.
AC: dave??--turntechGodhead [TG] is idle!--AC: oh god no dave youAC: you cant be deadAC: dave please answe r please iAC: i miss you
:33c < dave asks why john has 200 more followers than him...
:33< meanwhile here i am with almost 600 more than him