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for the feb shipping challenge! i asked lee who to do and she said roxysollux so this is for you, canadianbabbu uvu <3rox and sol belong to hussie
doodle is mine
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SHIP IT SO HARD!!!!!! Lol I have a shipping problem...
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(From Lee also Jo what have you done she's a mess of squeeing.)
omg omg omg babiES!!
this is loveELy
and look I spread ship awareness!!
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(hehe oops, i broke her >U< <3)
heheh thanks!! >U<
and yes
i almost forgot how much i love these two :'D
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(help my ears can't handle the shrill ness sob
×Δ×)
Lmfao its a cute pairing.
...Lee says they'd blow up everybody's computers together and celebrate with mindhoney Margaritas
Ha omg
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omfff
they totally would
drunken troll/human sloppy hacking
oh my gog
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Cries yes into the wind
Jo they would just
DesTROY everybody
And then wake up with a bunch of singed kids and trolls standing around them and forget what happened lolol
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Lolol- this morning I woke up en errbody was starin down at me! It was creepy an unnecessary!
An entry from Roxy's journal
By leeee
Also Jo help I'm gonna die I'm beating ganondorf but I used up all of the jars on the bottom and I have no major left HEalap
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UHM
uhm
uhm
which game
are you playing
jars at the bottom
so ocarina of time???
UHM
i haven't fought in in oot in forever!! OcO
i wish you luck????
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Lol I died
So I'm gonna go find more jars
And then kick his ass °•-•°
Also okay son since I didn't want to clutter up the rp this is my vague plotbunny hurpderp---
okay so the idea I had was
um I was thinking johndave?
okay so its kind of like zombiestuck. but its not gonna go the same way
or start the same way lol.
so its a long time in the future. the outbreak of viruses have already come and gone. safe zones like Atlanta and Ottawa have long since been proven worthless.
Dave has been traveling for a long time. almost a year if his watch still worked.
he's about sixteen, seventeen?
he was born into this shit.
his brother, dirk, set out for some safe place a long time ago and
never came back.
but before that he said to look for somebody,
anybody,
and to be happy.
to never ever give up.
head south, then to the coast and if all else fails,
find a gun.
and he'd see him in where ever you went when you died in this shit hole.
so Dave's traveled for his best friend for a long time.
subtly moving closer to Washington.
they'd been talking all through this.
see, bro HD left a walkie.
Dave's been fucking around with it one day and a kid's voice had come through.
"..hello? is there anybodykshhhhhkshhhhhere?"
Dave had written the station down so fast he'd almost broken his wrist.
"yeah holy shit who's this are you okay"
"Yeah! im just fine.
wow another.. person.
I'm
I'm john."
Dave was so fufking happy
they talked for days.
and then days bled into months. Dave always kept it on the same channel.
he still does.
even as the sun comes up, even as he doesn't realize it's his birthday,
he
still keeps it on there just in case john answers.
he hash,t for days.
Dave is so worried it's making him sick.
he doesn't know what happened to john or if he's okay, but he likes to took himself into thinking so.
*fool
(and the. this is johns side of the story lol)
he remembered it being just a few weird incidents
things like people eating flesh
sustaining really bad injuries.
weird stuff like that.
but he doesn't remember his dad ever not being around,
or leaving him alone.
john remembers being just a wee tyke and watching military people flood the street.
seeing them be attacked.
and then he remembers being eight and watching his dad sacrifice himself,
and then running
and then he doesn't remember anything after that.
everything blurred.
until
he
tuned into the one station and hears somebody getting pissed at their walkie.
he remembers being so excited to meet Dave, the boy from Texas.
to fall asleep,
knowing somebody was out there,
listening to his breathing even out and deepen.
he remembers finding an old camera at the drug store one day and deciding
yeah.
I'll keep a picture journal for Dave!
and then,
just before his house is over run
just before he locks his bedroom door and slips on the old skateboard
he remembers talking into the camera and promising Dave he'd be there when they finally met up one day.
and then his world blossoms into darkness
and he forgets to care about the dead and the living.
just about the dreams the lull him away.
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PIE
STOP
MAKING
ME
CRY
AFEJAJFEOALJFKEAFEAII
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THATS JUST THE IDEA
Hahah
He he he
Hoohoohoo
Oops wait o didn't mean to make you cry stOP
//gently paps
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everything makes me cry alkfjeakofjea XDDD
i'm
tearing up over an RP with dani
we were talking about that pink blooded karkat au too (everyone takes that so differently, it's actually crazy funny XD) and like
we did a good two hours of RPing their past, and it was SO SWEET and they hugged right before dave left, but the world basically broke him and by the time karkat calls him back (karkat is freaking SMILING when he greets him) dave is completely indifferent and i'm crying because i really just want to huglove karkat but i can't because dave has to be a broken jerk instead buta hhhh XDDDD
sometimes
being a girl
is hard pie
so hard
these feels
akfljeaofkal
anyway
yes
it did make me cry
but like
i mean
john
john bb
you need to be there
for dave
he needs you jawn
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Dude that sounds
I
I'm so
My feels what the hell
Being a girl is hard.
Being a gurl is hard and nobody understands.
Omg I know
But ajyways
So thats kinda where the rp would start off.
Dave traveling
John hiding
The world flicking their destiny over
Because okay.
John does wake up and get out.
Dave's walkie breaks though.
So he dopesnt hear the "Dave! Don't go near the center of the city! It's over run!"
No.
He walks right into it.
Ends up
Jumping the fuck out of a six story building
Right onto hard gravel
And fucking himself over.
Finds another walkie but
Passes out before he can tune it.
Wakes up to
Somebody standing over him with a hammer in one hand and
A first aid kit in the other.
Don't move, they say.
Yeah sure. Let me just be threatening here while I lose another gallon of blood from the giant gash in my side.
Or pass out threateningly from this concussion.
Deff.
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yeah
you understand
you're a girl pie
you understand
//quietly weeps into your shoulder//
EVERY
STINKING
RP
I'M IN
MMAKES ME CRY
EVERY POST
IT DOESN'T EVEN MATTER WHAT'S UP
ALFJEAFAKFHEAKLFA
this is so
incredibly
frustrating
((frustration makes me cry uuuUUUUGHHHH XDDDDDDD))
okay
okay
okay
that makes it
better
yes
would i be john?
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CALM
SHOOSH!
don't worry soon things will be happy in our rp I promise
We just need to wait until Karkat hits his all time low
And then Dave comforts him and happiness ensues
And
Uhh, well you could be whoever you want really but it'd be awesome if you would be john!
Whatever role you're more comfy in
And Jo no this isn't going to turn out well right away these zombies smell blood they are houNDS
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yeassss i knowwww
omff dani man
she
her karkat
is SO HAPPY to see dave
and i have to be such a dick to him
(her karkat is polar opposite of yours; lilac's is way diff, too, it's so funny how diff he can be without ever seeming OOC)
and lilac's was even like
(she was the one who showed me the pinkblood au lol)
but he was like
he couldn't even sleep
he was so excited to get dave back
and now i have to be mean to him, too and i'm like
BUT KARKAT IS SMILING AND GIGGLING AND SO HAPPY
how can i be mean
to that
face
aklfekaojkf
//flops down over your lap like a cat and dies//
idk man
im sorry
just so
emotional
i can't hold all these feels ;c;
no no i just meant
i wasn't sure
if john died
or not
and just left dave
then you said he didn't
so i was like 'okay good'
yea lol
and i wanna be john
i'm dave in
my five active RPs right now
i need to be someone other than dave XD
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//casual belly pats
My km doesn't have time to be happy sadly he has
He has too much shit on his shoulder man
...but Dave will be a good...
~~~distraction //eyebrow waggle~~~lol
Pff omg no as if
The hell would Dave do if John died lmfao he'd go all the way to dee sea
For nothing!
But yeah man go ahead I think I need a strider refresher
I'm everybody BUT Dave in my
Uh
...eleven...
Ongoing rps.
H
Ahaha fuck sleep
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hehehe
yeassssss
you win
you made me giggle like a derp, pie XD
you win all of the good friend awards mkaii
yeah, i'm usually the john to your dave anyways lol <3
omff no one needs sleep when you can RP
i don't know what time it is
but i refuse to look at the clock
because if it's latethen i'll make myself tired XD
and yea
that's why
i was like
WAIT SO HE JUST DIES
and then you continued
and i was so relieved omfaff
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Aww yuh
I got the power in
Mmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeeee...(wavy voice WAVY VOICE
Lolol
Its 11:11 here so like
12:11 or so there lol
Oops
But yeah
So I figure we start out
Dave waking in john's house?
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yeahh //hugs
mmfff maybe that's why i'm so weepy
dani's karkat went off on dave and now i legit can't stop crying XDDDDD
wait
so
youg ave me a lot of plot
when does this pick up? XD
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Well there goes the feels lol
Omg
And dude
I
I think
D..ave waking up
And then john is downstairs boarding up the windows or something??
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ikr XDDD
moe's like
jo what's wrong you're really emotional
and i'm like I'M SUCK A DOUCHEBAg INA LL OF THESE RPS XDDD
because your karkat is perf
but everyone else is like
'here let me give you this SWEETHEART TO BREAK'
and moe's like 'ooh i'll do the plot and give you a mean karkat to work with'
and now i'm like
but
i'm
so tired of being a douchebag in all of these rps XDDD
i have no davekat redrom going on anywhere right now, just four blackroms and two davejohns if you count this one xDDD
omff i'm sorry
emotions = rambles
imsosorry
and mkay
mkay
so basically
everything you explained is like a prequel to this?
so we're picking up where you left off?
(and does john know dave is dave and vice versa? XD)
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Omg no ramble away das what I here for Mon Ami
Oh just wait
You will get your
Tennnndernesss
But first you gotta too through a bitch layer of soot.
Actual words of Lee while writing a Sol Aradia thing for somebody
Never forget
Omg that's
Kinda it yeah lol
/pro/logue lol
And um idk I think it would be cool for them to not know who's who?
And then they figure it out and happiness lol
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lol omff
that's
nice
i really wanna draw something fluffy
but i don't even want to
but i dooooo
i don't know what i want anymore XDD
sure, sure lolol
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Dude you should literally draw
A fluff,
Not a ship fluff but a egit fluff like
....
Lol.
Sorry I'm tired and making negative sense.
Okayokay
Should I start or..?
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i
am going to go do that
yes
and go for it, i guess XD
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Omg Jo I saw of and caored a little
There's some srs feels in there
Hahahaheehee
And play her gpws
My heart and soul ahaha
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When the world started to draw him back, Dave did not think it was the real thing. This was not his little shelter in Washington, the one he'd collapsed in. These were not his raggedy old blankets, nor his usual ragged shirt.
His pants hadn't been changed, though, thank fuck. His thoughts of 'maybe I've been taken by cannibals?' Were tossed away as soon as he didn't see anybody watching him, or anybody about to fucking kill and cook him.
Oh, wait a minute, this was a house. And he...he could hear somebody downstairs?
Right. Right, it UST be the kid who found him before he passed out.
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John sighed as he leaned against the kitchen counter. There wasn't too horribly much he could do right now; he couldn't leave the house until the boy upstairs woke up. Sometimes, when all else failed, he would take a nap to try and regain some of his energy, but since he'd lost touch with Dave... it had been nigh impossible to focus on much of anything.
He straightened up and turned around to go back to gazing out the window. The streets were vacant, the houses dark and the world a lifeless grey. This was what everything had been reduced to- it was all he had known for so long he'd forgotten what a nice day out was like. Oh well. It wasn't important anymore anyway.
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Making as little noise as possible, Dave moved gently so as not to anger his wounds. It was in vain, though, as his head had been bashed pretty well. It felt like his head was swimming in a pool of porridge.
With a quiet thunk, Dave wobbled towards the door. He suddenly realized his shades were missing, exposing his weirdass eyes. And suddenly he was conscious of his pale skin, the fact that he looked starved and how all of that had been observed by a co plete stranger.
He kept internally freaking out about it, never turning the knob of the door, just standing there. What if they were just waiting to see of he was infected? What if it was a trap?
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John rested his chin in his hand, tilting his head to peer out of a slanted slat in the wood boarded over the kitchen window. The old wood (from a large oak table in the other room) was a sharp contrast to the crisp off-white walls of the kitchen; a room he felt a particular warm nostalgia in, though he couldn't piece together why.
The raven haired boy sighed, walking across the kitchen to lean against the doorway and peer out into the living room. Everything was so dark and closed off, only small spills of sunlight managing to pierce the cluttered windows. It was lonely here, the only comfort knowing that there was at least one other human being left in the world- two, if he was lucky.
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After contemplating the fact that he could actually hop out of the window and continue on, (but most certainly gain some more injuries on the way down) Dave finally twisted the knob and peered down the stairs. He should have been happy to know there was one other moderately sane person in existence.
Instead he dreaded proving his dreams wrong.
Huffing and chastising himself, he called a quiet hello?, wondering of the other occupant was around.
((Jo my heart UST snapped over TWD)
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((what? XD))
John about jumped out of his skin, hurrying to the foot of the stairs and looking up with huge, blue eyes. "Hello?" He called back up, slowing his pace as he hopped up the stairs. "Are you-- are you out of bed?? You're way too messed up to be out of bed!" He said before he was even half way up, reaching the top with a concerned expression.
He lingered awkwardly there, as if unsure if approaching the stranger was okay. His tentative demeanor was obvious in his awkward stance, though it just as well complimented his dorky though endearing appearance.
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Sorry I was crying couldn't see
I'm re watching the walking dead and Lori had her b a by
And oh gos my heart))
Dave jumped when the boy finally made his appearance. Something about the voice was familiar, although he couldn't place it with his head all in a twist. "'M fine, I'm alright," he muttered. "Are those, uh, things gone?" He asked, not moving from his place. He'd rather just stay where he was than have the world start spinning again.
((In other news I'm gonna be crying five ever))
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//huggles// awwww //shooshpaplovehuggles//))
"The.. zombie things? It's fine, we're safe here," John assured him with a weak smile. "I've got the house locked up nice and tight and I haven't seen any around here in a while anyway." He carefully approached, holding his hands palm-up at his sides to show he wasn't holding any sort of weapons or anything- which seemed appropriate in this twisted world they lived in. "Do you need some help back to the bed? You really don't look good."
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(Sobbing noises Lori whYYYYY
WHYyYYYyyyyy?!
//poof I am not a cloud of feels))
Even if Dave knew this kid had nothing on him, (he'd looked him over out of habit as well) his flight sense was on high alert. Again he mumbled something, cleared his throat and shook his head. He didn't need bed rest he needed John. Somebody he was familiar with.
"No, I'm okay i swear," to prove his point he even began counting, getting to ten before he coughed and could feel the sword pressure in his head. "I just need some air,"
((I imagine he'd hate like, closed in spaces since he's been in way too many of those, been trapped and whatnot, plus he's so used to the outdoors that being inside makes him flighty and cagey??
Idk psychology is fun though))
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"Okay, okay," John said, swallowing thickly as Dave coughed. "C'mon, I'll watch your back and we can go out on the porch for a few minutes." He offered a hand to Dave, honesty written all over his face as he offered to help the blonde down the stairs. "The steps are kind of steep, though, so be careful."
((sure lol))
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If only to ease John's mind (and his own equilibrium,) Dave took the hand offerer and took the stairs slowly. His mind was a loop of john, run, john, run, and it didn't help anything. He suddenly piped up after a while of silence. "You don't happen to have a walkie, do you?"
Or some aspirin?
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John looked up at him once they reached the base of the stairs, nodding. "I do," he replied with a weak smile. "But I.. I don't think you can reach anyone. I've tried." There was a melancholy tone to his voice that didn't suit his geeky looks and childish face; one that spoke of experience. He had lost contact with his closest and only friend and had hardly the heart to try and find anyone else.
"The door's this way," he added quietly, keeping a gentle hold on his guest as he guided him through the dusty living room and toward a door with a table pressed firm in front of it. The table showed the small arsenal John had managed to gather up for himself, one of which he grabbed as he pushed the table out of the way of the door and cautiously peeked out before pulling it open.
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When the blond stepped away and out it was like he'd been struggling to breathe this whole time. He looked a lot more relaxed, glancing back at his.. buddy? What did he even call this kid? "You got any family, any kind of a group?" Might as well ask that before he got chummy. Last time he'd befriended a kid his largeass group came back and just about killed him. Then they'd killed a few of themselves because there hadn't been enough food.
And then they'd been eaten by walkers. Dave had gotten out of there so fast all he'd heard were the screams.
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John ducked his head, scratching his cheek. "Uh, no.. just me." He looked dejected and partially apologetic, like he had somehow failed his guest by being all he had to offer. It was something, though; he could hold his own in a swarm and he knew how to raid houses efficiently.
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Dave blinked, nodding. "I know how much that sucks." He murmered. "Used to have this kid, we'd talk over the walkies. A few days ago or so, something happened and I couldn't talk to him. Been worried sick ever since."
He sighed and shook his head again, mumbling something to himself. "Sorry," Dave said, turning back to his 'buddy', "but I don't think I ever caught your name?"
((Dave gurl let out the feelings
Let out the feeeeeeeelings)
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John's eyes had widened, brows furrowing as his head tilted. He was giving the blonde an inquisitive look with a spark of breathless hope. "I..." He began. There was no way- there was just no way. "I'm John."
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John. It took Dave a second to process it. They were in Washington. This John guy had nobody. Could it be..? "I might sound insane but, does the name Dave sound familiar to you? Cause it's mine and uh, my buddy over the walkie's name was John."
Nah, it couldn't be him. John was probably dead in a warehouse or.. or.. standing right in front of Dave.
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John let out a choked breath as he nodded quickly, almost too quickly, and before he could think anymore he threw his arms around the blond and hugged him tight. He was careful of his injuries, but this was so unreal. Dave, his Dave, was here after a complete chance meting- he hadn't had any idea that's who the injured stranger was when he saved him, but he was so glad he had.
"Dave," he murmured, repeating it once, twice, thrice against the blonde's shoulder, "Dave, it's really you.. I- I thought something happened to you. I mean, it did, but I thought I wasn't going to hear from you again.."
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