#fawdz

[cloudsareneat]

Dan streams at twitch.tv/fawdz now and it's very wholesome.

[michacljoncs]

I like watching Dan’s (aka Fawdz) recent videos. He literally just talks for thirty minutes and it's nice. It's like listening to a friend tell you about their day.

[pastyear]

Can we bring back Dan's Angry Train?

[fawdscape]

let's talk?

hi guys. I know I've been absolute shit with keeping up with this blog but I'm here. last night I was watching a draw my peen and I cried so there's that, how is everyone? anyone watch Tony's stream the other night? kept up with Dan on Twitter? anyways, sorry again for being so shitty at keeping this blog active. -heather

[andrewbibbyy-blog]

I miss Fawdz and Skitscape so much

[iwaizumi-haijme]

I want to write a thing but I don't know what to write. I just need ideas for a plot thing and then I can get going. Halp

[iwaizumi-haijme]

Just A Bad Dream (Fawdscape Fanfiction)

Okay, so I'm gonna warn you, I wrote Tony's girlfriend to be a bitch so if you don't want to read that, then don't. Also, first fan fiction so please let me know if there's something I should change, Byeeee. 

“So why didnt you want us to bring anything for Tony?” Ant asked slightly confused

“Oh, I have something much better in mind for him.” Liv said suspiciously.

Cave and Ant looked at each other and shrugged, silently deciding to wait until Dan and Tony got here.

  Within a few minutes, there is a knock on the door. Liv hopped up from the couch and opens the door. She looks out to see both Dan and Tony smiling brightly at the door. Ignoring Dan, she leans out, giving Tony a hug and a small peck on the cheek. Tony smiles and awkwardly hugs back. After their small welcome, the two walk in together, lead towards the couch by Liv.

  “Okay, lets get this thing started.” Liv states excitedly

“Hold up, I have to run back to my room and grab some stuff” Tony says “It might take a while though...”

“Thats just fine, we’ll go ahead and start some of the smaller stuff first...” Liv said, trailing off a bit at the end. Tony nods and stands up from the couch, walking back to his room.

  Liv sighed, “I’m so glad we’re all here, we are so dear to Tony’s heart, I’m not sure he knows what he would do without us three.” She said, gesturing to herself, Ant, and Cave. “But you, ugh, pitiful, Dan. Why don’t you show us your wrist, just to prove that I know how badly you’ve been doing. Oh, and let me just assure you, it obviously has reason. Just look at your horrid face. Oh, and don't let me forget to mention that-” She cuts off, leaning in to whisper in Dan’s ear. “You’re a fucking faggot.”

  Dan was on the brink of tears as Ant and Cave began to laugh, tossing in their own hurtful words. Suddenly, he was thrown to the floor, flipped over, and kicked in the rib. He bit his tongue, holding back a shriek of pain. He heard the other two stand up from the couch, he turned to look,  seeing Ant viciously rush over, leaning down and landing a hard blow on Dan’s cheek, causing his nose to begin bleeding. Dan winced at the feeling, not noticing as his glasses were taken until he heard the sharp crack of the glass.

  snap

Dan screamed in pain as his arm was slammed by a heavy boot, the snap confirming what it

already felt like, his arm had been broken.

  Tony heard the anguished scream and ran into the living room, dashing in to stop what ever was going on. When he got into the room and saw who he thought were his three most trustable people, tormenting and beating his best friend, he didn't know what to do, all logical parts of his brain shut down and he threw himself in front of Dan.

  “Move, nobody should care about this little ball of USELESS!” Liv half shouted at Tony.

“Well I do! Stop!” Tony shouted furiously, tears welling up in his eyes.

“Ugh, this isn't worth my time, and neither are you.” Liv said, shoving Tony from his Chest on top of Dan. Dan winced, curling up into a ball and clutching his broken arm. Tony quickly moved off of Dan and lied down, wrapping his arms around his friend in an attempt to comfort.

  “What's wrong Dan?” Tony says. It seems distant, as if hes moved across the room. Dan’s eyes slowly open to see that he is infact across the room from him, Though, it’s no longer the living room, but instead, his own bed room.

  “Just a stupid nightmare I guess.” Dan says, his voice shaking. Tony sighs, walking over to Dan’s bed and climbing in, still in jeans and a t-shirt from recording. The two huddle closely as Tony wraps his arms around Dan.

  ~end

[iwaizumi-haijme]

white board Wednesdays were the cutest.