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Char's fanfiction paleis!

Bericht  stupidHipster op do jun 21, 2012 8:51 am

Ik ben weer aan het schrijven geslagen, dus ik dacht, laat ik mijn fanfics maar eens delen met jullie mooie mensen
Jullie mogen ook altijd suggesties voor pairings hier achterlaten, ik hoor het graag!
Een kink-meme is ook goed, als je weet wat dat is, zoniet dan....

uitleg Homestuck kink-meme:
Dat is een reactie die je post op een fic waarin je een pairing request met een bepaalde setting, dingen die ze doen en/of wat er gebeurt

Nou, ik zou zeggen, geniet van mijn fanfics 8')

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Bericht  stupidHipster op do jun 21, 2012 8:55 am

Daymares won't hurt you - Dave x Eridan
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‘Alwways the same dream, or should I say, daymare
No don’t make me wwatch it again’


Darkness wrapped around him like a second skin, a cloak. Never ending darkness. Even when he opened his eyes, well he tried to open them, all he saw was darkness. But he wasn’t alone, he knew that. He heard them. The voices. The voices of his friends, or well, the ones he had recalled his friends. In the end it even weren’t friends, just persons he had known.
They whispered, they whispered his name, saying that he had murdered them, killed them, that he had left them to die and rot. That his stupidity had led them to their doom, that everything that had happened was his fault.
So many painful words were flung at him. He was getting used to it by now. Sure, it still hurt, but words can’t kill a man. It was what came after them that killed him.

They slowly get louder, the voices. He could recognize some of them. They would speak directly to him. As he was floating in the darkness he could feel them around him, close nearby. He could feel their breath, hear their heartbeat. Even with all the darkness he could see their faces. White eyes, blood coming out of it. Their bodies, covered in the same substance as they got wounds nearly everywhere. And those smiles, those maniacal grins they had plastered on their faces as they looked at him. Terrifying.
He would try to get away, but nothing would help, they would keep him in their grip. Shout at him, laugh at him, make him remember everything that had happened. This was their way of making him pay, and he wondered if he hadn’t paid enough already.

At a certain point their words did reach him, crush his vascular pump into tiny bits, making him curl up, shout in pain. He would cry out for help, purple tears falling down his cheeks as he gripped his shirt, squirming and twisting around as it killed him on the inside. It felt like someone grabbed his heart and squeezed it a bit too tight, making him gasp for air. He couldn’t handle it, the memories, he couldn’t handle it. It was always too much for him, always—…

Eridan shot up in the bed, the daymare finally letting go of him. He was panting heavily, and his body was covered in cold sweat. The dreams kept on haunting him, even though the session was already long over. He was trembling.
But they always did manage to leave a huge impact on him.
He looked at his hands, his vision all blurry, but he could see they were shaking. Slowly he placed one of his hands on the huge scar on his waist, tracing it. The dreams would probably never let go of him, the scar only confirming this.
Purple formed in his eyes as he put his head in his hands, growling in annoyance. Shit, how he loathed these moments that he was remembered of the past.

The sudden warmth against his back and two arms wrapping around his waist surprised him, made his head rise up from his hands and turn around to look over his shoulder.
“You really move a fucking lot in your sleep you know” the person said as he nuzzled Eridan’s back, groaning softly. Probably still sleepy. He stayed silent.
“Lemme guess, another daymare?”
Eridan couldn’t do more but let out something that sounded like a combination of a sob and a glub. The person next to him sighed as one of his arms left fishtroll’s waist and went up to his head, gently patting and stroking through the raven black messy bedhair, a sigh of relief and a feeling of comfort and safety filling the seadweller as the other had his arms around him and pet his head.
“Ssssh…it’s alright” he said, trying to calm the other down, trying to make him forget about the dream. Eridan twitched at hearing the shooshing sound, turning around to face the other.
“Davve i swwear if you dare to go pale on me noww i wwill—“
His sentence was left unfinished as he was gently pecked on the lips by the one he held dear, the one he loved.
“Jeez so far a thank you for trying to calm you the fuck down” Dave said as he gently stroked the seadwellers face with his hand, brushing his fingertips over the gray skin.
“Sorry, it’s just that—“ Dave cut him off again, again by kissing him, this time, a bit longer. The kiss was gentle, welcoming, soft. A kiss that only he could receive from the other, and that only Dave could give to him whenever he felt bad or had a nightmare. When Dave moved away, breaking their kiss he pulled the other into his arms, head against his chest, minding the others pointy horns as he went through his hair again, holding him protectively.
“Nothing can get you here, your Knight is here to protect you.”
“I knoww, i knoww..” Eridan replied as he listened to the beat of the others vascular pump, the rhythm calming him down. Being in the others presence made him forget everything, all he thought about then was him, his Knight, his and his only. There to protect him, always. With Dave he truly felt safe, even with all those fucking daymares pestering him.

When Dave thought the other was calm enough again he looked down at him, his hand still stroking the others hair.
“Think you can go to sleep again without kicking me out of the bed?”
Eridan chuckled softly as he looked up at the other, giving the other a weak punch to the chest.
“Oh shut up it wwasn’t that terrible.”
“Right, whatever” he said, giving Eridan a small gentle smile, only for a mere second. And Eridan loved them, those moments he smiled. Those short moments when there was a tiny bit of emotion on Dave’s face, when he wasn’t keeping up his cool kid façade. When he was just Dave, his Dave, his Knight, his protector.
The one he had grown to love.

“Goodnight Eridan”
“Night davve”
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Bericht  stupidHipster op vr jun 22, 2012 5:03 am

Voor degene die geen zin hebben in Homestuck fanfics, hier wat random shitty fanfics die ik geschreven heb toen mensen een random pairing requeste!
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Char's shitty fanfic 1: Paul x Dolfijn
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Paul was lying on the bed when suddenly dofin came in. Paul said “no dolfijn go away i am drunk and squeein on the bed” he said as he flailed around on bed. Dolfin shook his head and said “no paul its too late for that i am drunk aswell and i want your hot bod”. “Oh no mister dolfin I am not ready for it yet” paul said as put up an ugu face and looked the dolfin in the eye. The dolfin dropped a tear at seaing Pauls ugu face and said “Oh paul you are so ugu I dont want it anymore lets go to sleep” so they did. End
CLICK HERE to hear the voiced version of Paul x Dolfijn by chartreuseAndroid
https://dl.dropbox.com/u/51348865/dolphi.MP3

Char's shitty fanfic 2: RTL4 x SBS6
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Why is it that you only broadcast boring programms?” sbs6 proclaimed as he sat down next to rtl4 who was drinking a milkshake. “Should the one with the lame entertainment programms say” he replied as he kept on drinking his milkshake. sbs6 snorted. “well atleast people watch me” he said. rtl4 growled. “yes, people without a good pair of brains in their thinkpan”. sbs6 growled, then he smirked. “Oh so you dont have a good pair of brains either then” rtl4 turned red. “What do you mean with that?!” he hissed. sbs6 smirked. “Well you watch me get naked”

Char's shitty fanfic 3: Bavaria x Heineken
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“Does this dress make me look fat?” Bavaria asked as she stood in front of the mirror, looking at her reflection in it as she wore the new bavaria dress that she designed. “I liked the older one better” Heineken said as she watched from a distance, her head leaning on her hand. “Yes I know that by now but does it make me look fat?” Bavaria asked as she turned around to face Heineken, putting her hands on her hips. Heineken thought. “No it doesn’t” she said, which made Bavaria sigh in relief. “But you sure do got a nice ass in it”. This made Bavaria turn a bright red. “W-what?!” she said, her voice a notch higher as she stared at Heineken with wide eyes. Heineken just shrugged as she stood up. “What, it’s true, you got a nice ass, in general.” She walked towards Bavaria. When she stood in front of her she put her arms around Bavaria’s waist and gently papped her ass, causing bavaria to turn even redder and Heineken to smirk. “But I like you better with the dress off” she whispered in Bavaria’s glowing ear as she kissed it.
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Bericht  stupidHipster op vr jun 22, 2012 8:34 am

Ik ben on the roll dit keer!
Dit is mijn fanfic entry voor de HSO round 1!
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Dress to impress - Dave x Eridan
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Saturday night. His Saturday night was completely empty. Not something unusual for him ever since he came to this new world. Eridan lied on his bed, flipping through his phone contacts, thinking about who he could ask to do something on Saturday night. Normally he would just hit a club, drink something, go for a walk at night or just stay at home. It had been quite a while when he had actually been out with someone together.
As he flipped through his contacts, and surprisingly it were not many, which was actually no surprise at all, he thought of who he could ask.
Karkat? He was alright to hang with but he was always busy on Saturday nights, working his ass away with that lousy job he had.
Gamzee? He was probably doing something with Tavros or bothering Karkat on his job, so that was a no either.
Sollux? Oh hell no, that was never going to happen, he was /never/ going to ask Sollux to do something together. That would end up in a total catastrophe, and besides he didn’t even want to look at that four-eyed four horns face.
Feferi?
He had to think about that. He and Feferi had kept contact ever since they had ended up in the human world after beating the game together with those kids, but it was never much. They had seen each other a total of 4 times in the time they had spent on Earth, which was not much. Eridan pondered texting or calling Feferi to ask her if she had something to do next Saturday. In the end he went for it and dialled her number, just hoping that she would pick up as he stood up from his bed.
His heart skipped a beat when he heard a cheery voice on the other side of the phone.
“Feferi Peixes”
“Uh hey fef its me”
“Oh hey Eridan! How are you?”
Eridan smiled. Hearing Feferi’s voice always made him smile.
“Im fin thank you for askin. Uh i wwas wwonderin if..-“ he stopped. Was this a smart idea? Was it okay to ask this? Considering well, the things that happened between them.
“Wondering what? Finish your sentence!” Feferi said after a short silence between them.
“I wwas wwonderin if you wwanted to wwell, go out wwith me next Saturday.”
There, he asked it. Eridan almost had the urge to throw his phone away, not wanting to hear her answer. Of course he was hoping for a yes but you always had a no.
“Well I would love to, I mean we haven’t seen each other for like, ages but I already got something to do next Saturday.”
Eridan sighed. He could have known it, but now he was curious. What was so important that she couldn’t spend the day with him?
“Oh? Wwell wwhat is it perhaps i tag along?” as long as it was not something with Sollux.
“Well I have a party Saturday night.”
A party? From who? And what? And why wasn’t he invited?
“A party? From who?”
“Well, from me, I am throwing a party.”
“Wwhat! An you didn’t invvite me?!”
“I’m sorry Eridan, but you can’t come”
“Wwhat? Wwhy not?!”
“Because it’s a girls only party, I’m sorry. I’ve made some great friends, and I wanted to invite those over, have a good time once you know. Sollux isn’t invited either, if you wanted to know. But if it hadn’t been a girls only party, I am not shore if I would have invited you since well you know, the things that happened between us…”
Right in the feelings, those words were harsher and hit him harder than any other word could have done.
“I thought evverythin wwas okay betwween us noww. I mean wwe livve in a complete neww, noww not so neww, wworld an wwe are all alivve again so..”
“I’m sorry Eridan, but some things shell never be forgotten, no matter how long or how hard you try.”
Again harsh words, but he knew she was right. His free hand wandered down to his waist, his fingers moving in a line over the fabric of his shirt where his scar was. He would never forget that.
“I’m sorry fef…”
“Yeah, whale we shell talk about this matter another tide, Sollux is here so I am going to hang up. Byee!”
The next thing he heard was the tone when someone pressed you away, that annoying beep that the person on the other side hung up.
Eridan groaned as he let himself fall down on his bed again, the question he had before popping back in his head again. What to do Saturday night?
Suddenly he knew it.

Saturday night. According to himself this was going to be the most humiliating night in his entire life. That is, if he was recognized. But John had promised his disguise was flawless.
Flawless my ass. He was wearing a dress, a fucking dress and was wearing a long blonde wig, tons of make-up and he was /not/ allowed to wear his glasses. To make the matter worse, he wore a bra, filled up with toilet paper to make it look like he had something. Oh and heels. He now wondered why he did this again. Oh right, a bet.
Dave didn’t really like betting, unless he was sure that he was going to win the bet. Mostly when someone wanted to bet with him, he usually said ‘I don’t bet, wanna bet?’ which just caused them to laugh and made them forget about the bet.
But this was different.
He and John had bet on their usual Thursday night that Dave could never manage to pull shit off as a girl. Dave usually never bet, most of the times saying ‘I never bet, wanna bet?’ which in most cases made people laugh and forget about it. But with John he never backed down a bet.
And thus he ended up on Feferi’s girls only party on Saturday night. John’s girlfriend Vriska went as well, so John just asked her to take Dave along. Of course he had to lie about the fact that it was Dave, or else his reputation would be over.
“Soooooooo, what is your name again?” Vriska asked as they were on their way to the party.
“Danielle” he casually said, his voice slightly pitched. Dave had practised on his girly voice for the two days he had, and he thought he had nailed it pretty well. Vriska arched a brow at him.
“You sure you alright? Your voice sounds a bit low.”
“Yes I am completely fine, I just have a slight cold so that’s why.” He made up.
Vriska just shrugged. Seems like she didn’t really care.
Arriving at the party, they walked up to the front door. Vriska whistled. When the door opened Feferi stood there, smiling brightly as she gave Vriska a hug.
“I’m so glad you could come!” she said, then her gaze fell on Dave.
“Who’s that?” she asked, cocking her head slightly as she checked Dave from ehad to toe. He gulped.
“Oh this is Danielle, some weird college friend of John’s. He said that I should take her along because she’s not very good with people, seems she’s very shy. Boring but whatever, I decided to be nice and take her along.” Vriska spoke for him. Dave sighed in relief, glad he didn’t have to speak, then nodded, trying to act like he was shy.
Feferi blinked a few times, then she gave him a broad smile as she took his hand and shook it.
“Whale nice to meet you Danielle, please come in, make yourself at home!” she said as she stepped aside to let Dave and Vriska in.
“Nice place you’ve gotten Feffers” Vriska commented as she walked ahead of Dave, kind of letting him behind. Feferi followed her, speaking rapidly about how great her new place was. Dave followed slowly, walking on heels was kind of hard.
When he entered the living room he looked around, observing everything. The place had a cosy feel, and for an apartment it surely wasn’t to small either. Now everything was decorated with little flags and balloons, music blasting out of the speakers of Feferi’s audio system. He grinned, it was one of his own tracks. Not one of his bests he had to admit, but he could hear it was his from miles away. He then looked around more. It was pretty crowded. Most of the females who were there were trolls, some of them were human. Seems Feferi was pretty popular with the ladies, but he wondered if she invited all of them by herself. He bet that some of her lady friends took along a friend, just like Vriska had done with him. As he looked around more, he spotted some familiar girls. Terezi stood in the corner, sipping some kind of drink as she was talking with Nepeta, who wasn’t wearing her usual blue hat. He could hear Jade somewhere as well, and he guessed that if they were here then Aradia had to be around here somewhere too. Scanning the room for Jade, his eyes suddenly fell on Rose, who stood in the other corner of the room, talking to Kanaya and some seadweller troll who looked highly familiar to him. Cocking his head slightly and raising a brow he observed the tall lady. She had long black hair with a purple streak, tied back in a ponytail. Her horns were shaped like a thunder and she was wearing oval shaped glasses with a silver rim. Rings around her fingers, and a long purple dress she stood there, looking around like she was nervous or something. But there was something strange to her, Dave couldn’t put his tongue onto it. Like he had seen her before. Deciding he couldn’t keep on standing in the middle of the room he gathered his courage and walked towards Rose, Kanaya and the strange female, hoping that neither of them would recognize him.

It seems that they were in the middle of an important conversation, because they immediately stopped when Dave arrived. Ignoring it, he stuck up his hand and said “Hey”, trying to break the ice.
“Hello” Rose replied as she checked him out, narrowing her eyes a bit, which caused Dave to gulp.
“Something the matter?” he asked as he looked her in the eye. It seems that that action caused enough for Rose to know that it was Dave talking to her, but she kept her mouth shut. She always knew everything. Dave cursed inside his mouth. He should have stayed away from Rose, worst idea ever. Great job Dave, master of fucking up your disguise.
“No not really. Actually my friend and I were in an important conversation” Rose spoke calmly, as she had never noticed it was Dave. “But perhaps you can keep Kanaya’s friend company for a bit, as we need to discuss some things, privately.” Rose then gestured Kanaya to follow and left. Kanaya, Dave figures she had also figured out that it was him and not an actual girl, gave him a nod with her head before she walked off, leaving him and that strangely familiar girl behind. Another awkward silence.
“So…do you know Feferi well?” Dave asked, trying to start a conversation. The seadweller girl shrugged.
“Wwell she and I havve knowwn eachother for a couple of months, but wwe nevver really talked” she answered.
Her weird accent caused Dave to arch a brow. He heard that somewhere before, he was sure, but he couldn’t place where, so he shrugged it off.
“Oh okay, well I got here with Vriska, you know her?”
The seadweller girl rolled with her eyes. “Yes I do, I knoww her all to wwell.”
Another silence.
“I’m Danielle, what’s your name?”
“Erin”
“Hey Erin, how about I get us a drink?”
“Do wwhatevver pleases you”
Dave rolled with his eyes, murmuring a sure before he walked off, getting himself and Erin a drink.
But he couldn’t even do a few steps away from the girl, or a mad Feferi walked towards him, or well, towards Erin.
“I can’t BELIEVE how you bribed Kanaya in giving you a make-over to make you look a girl only so you could come to my party! I thought I had told you this was a girls only party, Eridan!!”
Dave eyes widened as he turned around to look at the scene. He knew that name. And now all the pieces of the puzzle fell together as he looked at Erin. That’s why he recognized her, it was Eridan.
“But fef..” Erin--, Eridan tried.
“No buts Eridan! Get out of my house!” she said as she grabbed his arm, dragging him past Dave, only to turn around a few seconds later, glaring at Dave before grabbing his arm as well, dragging him along.
“And I won’t forget you either Dave! You might have fooled me but Rose certainly not! Now get out!”
She opened the front door and kicked both of the cross-dressing males out of her apartment. It was clear she was mad as she slammed the door behind them.
“Well so far so good my bet with John” Dave said as he rubbed the back of his neck, taking the wig off his head, revealing his short blonde hair, which had gotten messy due the wig.
“Wwell you had no special reason to be there” Eridan replied as he removed the oval glasses, replacing them with his thick-rimmed hipster glasses, which he had kept in a tiny purple bag he had carried with him.
“Well it was kinda obvious that it was you, you know? At least my disguise was flawless” Dave said as they walked down the stairs to get to the ground level. Eridan huffed.
“Flawwless my ass. Rose and kan kneww it wwas you directly from the start.”
“Yeah, so did Feferi with you.”
They stayed silent as they walked the way down to the ground level, both of them not having much to say.
“Hey, wanna have some coffee? I know a good place” Dave said as they left the building.
“Wwhy wwould I wwant to havve coffee wwith you, besides I am wwearing a dress!”
“Like you care, I’ve heard you’ve cross-dressed more often, and I wear one aswell. besides, it’s not like you have something better to do right now, do you?”
Eridan stayed silent for a bit, clearly thinking. Then he rolled his eyes and groaned.
“Oh sure, wwhy the fuck not its not like my evvenin’ cant get any wworse.”

Not much later, the two males sat in a coffee shop, not too far away from Feferi’s apartment. Both still wearing a dress, Eridan didn’t actually mind that fact. Neither did Dave, since they both looked ridiculous. They ignored all awkward stares they got, just sitting there, sipping their coffee like it was the most normal thing to do, to wear a dress in the middle of the night while casually drinking coffee. Dave had fished out a pair of sunglasses out of his makeshift bra, feeling more secure with the shades on his face.
After they had their coffee and had exchanged numbers, Dave brought Eridan home. Well actually, he only did that because the other’s house was on the way to his own shitty apartment, and it felt like the other was more secure when he was not the only one to walk around in a dress.
Once Dave had left, Eridan closed and locked the door behind him, quickly taking off the heels he had been wearing and the dress, taking off the wig and stepping underneath a hot shower. Tonight had been a terrible disaster, one of his worst ideas. He could have guessed that Feferi would have recognized him. But then a small smile curled onto his lips. Well actually, it wasn’t that terrible. He hadn’t been the only one who had been embarrassed, and now he actually had someone to spend the Saturday nights with, as Dave had invited him to come to his next gig next Saturday night.

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Bericht  PoyoPop op za jun 23, 2012 12:12 am

jouw fanfics zijn zo mooooi :'DD
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Bericht  stupidHipster op ma jun 25, 2012 5:05 am

PoyoPop schreef:jouw fanfics zijn zo mooooi :'DD

dankjewel c: dat maakt me heel blij!
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Bericht  stupidHipster op ma jun 25, 2012 5:07 am

En alweer een fic, hope you guys enjoy it
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My favorite taste is seadweller - Dave x Eridan
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Dave lied in his bed, not really wanting to get out. It was cold, even though it was just the beginning of December. He rolled over to lie on his side, looking at the wall, at his calendar. A bright red circle was around the 3th of December, causing him to sigh.
“Babe, what date is today?” he asked.
He felt something stir behind him. He heard a groan. Apparently he was still asleep, or well, half asleep.
The person behind him turned around as well, cuddling up against his back, placing a few soft kisses on it.
“Wwhy do you humans alwways wwake so coddamn early..?”
His voice sounded sleepy, apparently he had just woken him.
“That you like to lie in bed all day with that royal ass of yours, which is nice by the way, but that beats me. I asked you something.”
“Wwhat wwas it…?”
“What date is today.”
The other stayed silent for a bit, then he yawned.
“December 3th, wwhy? Getting forgetful Davve?”
“As if.”
Dave got up, untangling his body from the others arms as he got out of bed, stretching himself. He then turned around to look at his lover who was still lying in his bed.
Eridan lied on his side, missing the others warmth now that he was out of bed. He growled as he now missed his source of warm human, so he sat up, stretching himself.
“A’course you wwouldnt forget, wwho wwould forget his owwn wwrigglin day?” he said as he gave Dave a certain look, raising an eyebrow. He slowly moved out of bed, Dave following his every movement. The cloth sliding off his perfect hips, him stepping out of bed oh so slowly. Fucking tease. The seadweller walked over to him, placing his hands on Dave’s shoulders as he pecked his cheek.
“Howw about you go take a showwer wwhile I make breakfast?” he said in a soft voice that caused a chill to go up the male’s spine.
“It is your wwrigglinday after all..”
“I can comply with that” Dave said, smirking slightly as he pecked the others cheek back. He took a step away from his lover, grabbing some clothes that hung over a chair in his room and snatches his shades from his desk, between all his messy music sheets and his GameBro.
“I do demand something glorious that will be ready in the kitchen when this birthday boy is done with his shower.” Eridan snorted, then he smirked.
“Oh please Davve you wwill be so stunned in amazement that you cant evven get a single bite through your throat because it wwill be so amazin you havve no idea. You wwill wwish that evveryday is your birthday after this.”
“Keep you on that babe” Dave said as he left the room, giving Eridan a thumbs up before entering the bathroom.

Once the water of the shower hit him, he let out a satisfying sound. He liked taking long showers, gave him time to think. Showers gave him the possibility to just calmly let his thoughts flow, without the issue of time pressing onto him, even though time always managed to find him and stab him in the back. But not in the shower. Outside the shower he was the master of time, inside the shower time just had its own flow, a flow which he couldn’t grasp, just like his thoughts.
23, he was turning 23. As the water came down on his head he looked at his hands. One year older again. Before he knew it he would turn 50 and he would spend his old days on a bench on a porch behind some smelly flowers instead of behind music tables. But now he was thinking too far ahead, way too far. No use thinking about that, since the time wasn’t there yet. Eventually it would, but when the time was there, and right now it wasn’t.
23, new possibilities would be there. Not many, but a few. People would regard him with more respect perhaps, even more than they already did. Perhaps he would finally be able to successfully let a beard grow, but he wouldn’t probably be allowed to keep it, his precious fish didn’t like facial hair. Shame, he thought it was kind of cool.
23. He needed to organise a party for his friends. Perhaps he could hire the club he worked for an evening. His party would be the biggest happening since months perhaps, the city was kind of dead silent and boring now, apart from his gigs of course.
If there would be a party his fish would of course try to make it really fucking fashionable, trying to organise everything without him, and in the end, when he would fail or get in trouble with having a lack of time he would shout at him, whine even or get mad for not helping him out, just like last year, and the year before that.
The thought caused him to smile. Eridan was always such a fuzz over his birthday, trying to make it absolutely perfect, when it was already perfect, as long as he had the other. He was rather curious what the other would be doing in the kitchen however.

Time seemed to fly by as he stood underneath the hot shower. When he thought he had stood underneath it long enough he stepped out of it. He dried his hair with a towel, not bothering to dry it with a hairdryer because that would take too much time. Slipping into his black jeans and broken record shirt he pushed his sunglasses onto his face, before taking them off again, hanging them on the ridge of his shirt. He didn’t mind if the other saw his eyes.
As he made his way to the kitchen, he could smell the other was baking something. It smelled like eggs and coffee and…something sweet? It caused him to arch a brow. Was the other baking a cake or something? That was very unlike him. He heard several loud noises of things being thrown around, or well that was what it sounded like.
As he stepped into the kitchen to find out what the other was doing, his eyes widened.
The small kitchen table, which had been a total mess before, was completely cleaned and there was a mug with damping hot coffee. In front of that was a plate with some pancakes on it and some weird kind of troll food he guessed, but it looked delicious. Next to the plate stood a tiny purple box, probably his present. But that wasn’t the reason why he was surprised.
His lover, Eridan Ampora, stood with his back to him, working as it seemed, on a cake. Not a thing to be surprised about you guess. Well the thing is, he was wearing an apron. ONLY an apron.
“Holy fuck, shit, Ampora” Dave gulped, licking his lips as he obviously looked at the others ass, which is, as previously said, very nice.
Eridan had heard him enter, finishing the cake. He then turned around, smirking as he held the cake, giving him an oh so teasing look that made Dave weak in the knees, and hungry for more of that fucking tease in front of him.
“Happy birthday Davvey” he said as he held the cake in front of him. Slowly Dave walked over to the seadweller, taking the cake from him, looking down to see what it said.
‘One year older an sexier too’
“Wasn’t I damn sexy already?” Dave said as he snorted, dipping his finger in the purple frosting to taste. Of course it tasted delicious, somehow everything the other made was delicious, even though it sometimes looked kind of strange, but he always loved the others cooking.
“No one is more sexy than you but that doesn’t mean you can’t get evven sexier” Eridan said, waggling his eyebrows as he put his hands on his hips. That did it.
In a quick motion Dave had placed the cake on the table and swooped Eridan up in his arms, catching his lips in a heated kiss, before carrying him out of the kitchen towards his bedroom in bridal style.
“Don’t you wwant to taste your birthday cake?” Eridan said as Dave nearly threw him on the bed, crawling on top of him and placing soft kisses down his neck. Fucking tease, he had been aiming for this all along.
“Nah” he just said, looking up to meet the others eyes.
“I like the taste of seadweller in the morning better.”
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Bericht  PoyoPop op ma jun 25, 2012 6:16 am

graag gedaan!! x33 en deze nieuwe is ook echt mooi 8DD ze zullen allemaal mooi zijn >:0.. de oude en de nieuwe,, AAAAAAAALL OF THEM.
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Bericht  Azulu op ma jun 25, 2012 7:22 am

Yes. I enjoyed that story.
Echt, mooi werk hoor Lotte :)

And now, I command you to shake that ass, Eripron. (eridan+apron)

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