#pimpma2tercaptordaddy

[nephelomaniac]

No John. John shut up. You're adorable okay. Jsut shir up and take the compliment

you guys suck.

i will prove you guys wrong, each and every one of you. just watch.

[daddy-dave-blog]

Dave: Wake up.

It's well past morning by the time Dave wakes up. His eyelids flutter open and he subsequently lets out an irritated, groggy groan because, hell, who likes to get roused out of a perfectly nice slumber? Nobody, that's who.

It takes the blond an unnecessarily long moment to register his surroundings once he's opened his eyes. Huh. What a peculiar pattern. Dave has to blink more than once to make sure he's seeing things right and yeah, ok, that is definitely not his bedroom ceiling that he's looking at.

The knight closes his eyes once again, eyebrows slightly furrowed as he attempts to think for a goddamn moment but, fuck, it's way too early for such a miraculous feat. Predictably, it doesn't exactly work, but at some point Dave realizes that his body is weirdly sore and his blanket is abnormally heavy and just what the fuck is going on?

Dave reluctantly reopens his eyes. It take a massive amount of willpower and he strains to tilt his head up so as to figure out what the hell is going on and, oh, it's just Captor. 

Wait. Back the fuck up.

"What the hell."

[nephelomaniac]

2hhhh only love now

well... ok.

i think.

[nephelomaniac]

Why don't you love me oops that's not anon

whoa.

this is so sudden--!!

[tinycrowsprite-blog]

pimpma2tercaptordaddy reblogged your post:  tentaclecourtesan started following you ...

Hey there cutiie

again with the cute

[daddy-dave-blog]

Dave: Go bother Sollux.

It's exactly 23 minutes after he sent Sollux his farewell that Dave is standing before the other's door. He'd left immediately after their conversation, simply grabbing a casual overcoat and his keys before driving his way over. It's fairly chilly out, what with it being December, but all in all it's a pretty damn nice day and Dave doesn't really want to admit that he honestly has nothing better to do than go bother Sollux.

But that's what he's doing: standing in front of the troll's door and trying to remember if he's actually got the right fucking place. To hell if he remembers the exact details though, and Dave figures that there's really no point to just standing there like a decorative lawn gnome so he decides to knock on the door a few times to find out. Slipping his hands back into his pockets afterwards, he slouches slightly to resume his coolkid position and proceeds to wait.

[ariesarose]

How about all of them?

this is going to take awhile

something i regret

i think i pretty much lived without regretsi got my revenge on serket and then some

if i had cats

i dont really know what id do with themi meani sort of dont have a steady house right now and if the cat follows me around greatif not then oh welli think i prefer dogs thoughlike maybe a german sheperdthose look cool 

celebrity crush

i think this one is obvious 

if i had a boyfriend

welli guess i would have to refrain from all of my adventuresor take him with mei dont know

favorite food

whatever is easiest to makelike things from cansor boxes and can roast over a firebut a well done steak is good too 

oh my god sollux this is too long i am just gonna make a separate post for this this is getting ridiculous