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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
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"I don't think there are any lawyers left," John replied with a shrug, though he laughed softly after. "Unless you want a zombie lawyer. That sounds like a horrible movie title.. heheh." He nestled his face in Dave's blonde hair in return, pulling his glasses off to set them aside and letting his stressed eyes slide shut.
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"It'd be worse than.. Lincoln..versus.." Dave didn't finish. He fell asleep too quick, the rest of his sentence turning into incoherent jumbles. His breathing evened out and slowed down, his eyes stayed shut.
Somehow he knew he'd not be dreaming tonight.
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John felt the warm body in his arms lose tension and smiled to himself, gladly snuggling in flush against Dave before settling down to sleep.
((skip to the morning? XD))
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((Lol yep I'm on it!!
Also I think I might go to sleep now lol.
I'm p tired burgh))
When the sun shone through the boards in the window, Dave didn't want to wake up at first. But he slowly registered where he was and that made it a little better.
He made a quiet humming noise, blinking his eyes open, finding he'd not moved from where he'd passed out.
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((yea, i am too XD i was just having too much fun finally having you all to myself to go to bed tho xDDD i've missed sneaking up to RP with you ahh <3))
John was basically a tangled heap of awkward limbs around Dave, holding the blonde close to his chest. The small noises and shifting were enough to stir John, dark lashes fluttering along his cheeks. His eyes remained heavily lidded as he took in the surreal gold spun before his very nos- oh, Dave, right. Right. He smiled sleepily, murmuring some inaudible greeting.
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Lol omfg I am flattered uvu
I miss screwing with my sleeping schedule to rp with you kekeke
Lol. Go to sleep kiddo like I should))
Dave huffed and tried to stretch his back, arching it out and letting out another huff and a little coo of greeting to John. When his back popped, he settled back down next to John and just happily continued to be buried in a pile of blankets and egderp.
Who needed to get up anyway.
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yeaa <333 okay okay, nighty night uvu <3))
John giggled a bit as Dave settled back in against him, nuzzling in against his hair and hugging him gently. He murmured something along the lines of we don't have anything to do today... as he adjusted the blanket a bit so it was comfortably strewn over them before coiling back around Dave. Let's just stay here...
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((Nighty night bab!! Seeya tomorrow lol. Have fun at school cause I know I won't <33))
Dave mumbled something unintelligible and let out a sigh. Things were fucking nice and nothing hurt. buwe' have to eat antuff, he mumbled, words not formed right for over dosage of John chest.
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((<3))
John shook his head, possibly tangling himself just a bit more in Dave to keep him from getting up. Later... He wasn't even particularly hungry, he just wanted to lay here and enjoy Dave's presence for the rest of his life.
He wanted to be with Dave for the rest of his life...
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((Help my heart =u
With a noise of disagreement, Dave bonked his head against John,s chin. He mumbled sorry, trying to fix his kegs so they weren't all pins and needles in between John's.
Ugh, so warm it was sick.
((Omfg brb I have to go walk the dogs sigh))
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((have fun yo))
"Dave shhhhhh," John groaned, hugging the boy tight, "I'm just enjoying this okay shhhhhhh.."
((sorry it's short, i can't fluff for the life of me right now o: ))
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((Lol omg no big deal
Guess who just fell chest deep into a fucking river though haaaahahnnn...))
Dave made a high pitched noise of protest and huffed, going limp. John was crushing him of air and he couldn't feel his legs. "Can't feel mlegs," he grumbled. Or his anything else not part of the main body for that matter.
Probably due to sleeping in one giant ball of human all night.
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"Sorry," John snorted, flopping onto his back and tugging his limbs free of Dave's. It left a large part of his front open to a sudden rush of cold air he hadn't even noticed thanks to the blonde. John sucked in a breath and shivered slightly as he sat up with one arm to support him.
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Dave went hnnnn, and scrabbled at the blankets John had dragged with him, making a wonderful little warm pile. "No wai' don't leave," he garbled, face smooshed into his little nest.
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"You're the one who was just wanting to get up, y'big lug," John replied, rolling his eyes with an obvious smile on his lips. He looked down at Dave, ruffling his shock of blonde hair- all John could see past the blankets and pillow.
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Dave was about to snap something pissy and drag John back, but a yawn over took him and he tried to bury himself further. "So what you're warm come back," he said, voice loud to his ears.
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"Fiiiine," John sighed, though his smile did anything but diminish as he stretched back out and wrapped a thin arm around Dave. He didn't say it, but he liked being able to hug him in close like this; like he had some say in what happened to him. Like he could really protect him tis way.
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Dave practically latched on and threw a leg as best he could towards John. He figured it caught on his hip but he was too stubborn to see.
Plus wow this blanket was soft.
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John easily accommodated the leg suddenly tossed over him, snuggling in closer against Dave and the thick blanket still gathered around him. The sudden cold from sitting up for those few seconds had been enough to wake him up, though he certainly didn't mind just laying here like this.
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Dave let out a long dramatic sigh and kept close to John, ipind of falling asleep again. But now that he'd been kind of awake, all he could do was stay in the state of half-asleep limbo. It was kind of unfair, but living on the run for so long did tat to somebody. "John I think I'm going to marry this bed. I think I'll propose with a new pillow. It can be an open relationship too. You're even invited, man,"
((Sorry it's a sitcom reference but one of my favorite lines ever lol))
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((okai XDD))
John chuckled, nestling his nose in Dave's hair. "Sounds great, Dave," he replied with a stifled grin. He was mostly joking, of course, but the thought of being that tied in with Dave made his limbs tingle and his heart stall every other beat.
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"But I am so not turning into the devoted house wife if that's what yiu're planning on." Dave cautioned, one finger snaking out to poke John's chest lightly. "You have to clean up your own zombie brains, and walk the dead zombie dog. I am not cleaning up when it eats anything either, John." He huffed.
((Pffhaha omg u tell him b0i))
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"Awww, but I was just gunna sit in front of the powerless TV all day doing nothiiing," John whined, catching Dave's finger between his own knobby pianist fingers and pouting.
((they're adorbs helpppp))
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((I can't I'm too busy dying uAu))
Dave snorted and huffed and made as many disgusted noises as possible. "Johnathan James Egbert, you will go out and now the dead lawn and kill zombies and scavenge like a good husband. Do you know how hard it is to stay home and prick myself on bones because you never clean up, too? And don't get me started on the blood stains on your pants. I am appauled that you could even get that dirty while escaping a burning building." He went on and on, trying to get at John's other hand and failing, for his other arm was trapped between John's shoulder and the bed. "If you want another day to live I suggest apologising to your wife." He fake grumbled.
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((shhh //hugs//))
John heaved a bit sigh and scooted down so he could bump his forehead against Dave's. For the sake of the game, he reasoned. "Fine, fine, I'm sorry," he replied with a pout, batting his big baby blue eyes at him. "Just don't be mad at meeee."
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Dave courses his lips and sighed. "Apology accepted, Eggs. But don't slip again or I'll get you. Y'hear?" He said, his pursed lips turning up into a little smile.
"You are the dorkiest, it is you."
((So cute omg
I love your john
Ā°UĀ°]]
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((XDD i'm always on the fence with him. i like him sometimes lol))
John laughed. "Shh, I most certainly am not dorky. And Dave, I am not going to slip again. Obviously." He gave him a serious expression, though it could only go so far before his smile brightened up again.
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Lol.
I shall join you on the fence over Jake
I don't know if I like his plain..
Jakeness
Or not.))
Dave made a sassy mmmhmm noise and shrugged. "Good cause I don't want to be the be guy and punish you. I'd fell a little bad," he mumbled. "Besides, you are so a dork. You can't even keep a straight face for longer than two seconds."
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((i love john to pieces, i just don't know about my john XD i mean cannon john can be a little pms-y bitch but so can i! XD))
"It's your fault I can't!" John replied thoughtlessly. "You just make me smile too muchohwaitthat'sembarrssing.. uhm.." He blushed slightly, scratching his cheek to try and hide it. "Uh."
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((Dude no your john is perf
He is the perfy perf that ever perf'd.))
Dave glanced up at John and huh'd. "Wow, okay, forget being a dork you are downright adorable. And UST so you feel better you're the only reason my face isn't constantly this," he put on the straightest, most uninterested face ever and stopped breathing,
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((omfff noooo ~shikamarugirl818 has the most perf john. he's awesome omg. and he's a sassy bitch when he wants to be XD))
"Dave shut up, I am not adorable! I am totally manly in a way that doesn't make your face like that," he replied with a huff, though when he released Dave to cross his arms he also exposed his pink cheeks.
((also are they still forehead to forehead?))
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((Lol so I've heard but I dunno in mean I have to say your john is cute as hell lol
And I think so lol))
Dave snorted, wrapping himself around John like a koala again, restricting his arms. "No baby come back I didn't mean it you are the manliest," he said, making his own pouring face at John. "You know I'm only teasing you."
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John tried to keep his own pout, but he couldn't stop the giggle that bubbled to the surface. "Okay, okay, Dave, it's fine," he assured him, nuzzling his forehead slightly to try and persuade the blonde to release his arms.
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Dave kept his pout on for a second longer before withdrawing his arms and just lightly head bonking John, huffing. "I think we actually need to get up now, though. I can feel my stomach eating away at it'self" he mumbled, eyes looking anywhere but that terribly adorable face.
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"Aw.." John clung to him for a few seconds once his arms were free before he reluctantly released Dave and rolled onto his back again. "You're right, though, let's go grab some breakfast."
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Dave sighed and nodded against the air, sitting up suddenly and dragging his leg off of John. "I wish the zombies would just kill themselves. My life as an apparent wife would be a million times easier." He mumbled, throwing the blankets off and stepping over John, to the floor with a thunk.
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"You haven't had to clean up a single zombie, Dave, stop complaining," John replied, rolling his eyes. "Or should I just start calling you wife?" He grinned as he stood up, smoothing down his messy clothes.
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Dave arched a brow and made a little smooch noise, "you call me whatever you like, Johnny," he said, snickering as he swung out of the room and jumped down the stairs. His head was still being a little bitch, but it was better today. As soon as he got to the kitchen, he went straight for the cooler and grabbed an apple, hopping up on the counter and taking a bite of the sweet fruit.
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John made a quick pit stop in the bathroom, though he came tromping down the stairs just as soon. Now that the sleepy numbness was lessening he realized just how the morning had gone- oh. Oh wow. He took a second to let his cheeks cool from the sudden pink rush before he trotted into the kitchen.
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Dave looked up, halfway through a bite in his apple, realizing he was still in his grimy clothes. Whatever, no big deal. He'd change into his other pair later and wash these ones. "Wanna bite?" He asked, compleatly unashamed of his blatant wife-ness, holding the apple out to his best bro.
((And apparent husband lolol))
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((hehe i love how they just got "married" on a whim lol))
John laughed to himself as he leaned in and took a bite of the apple; buck teeth leaving a strange groove in their wake. "Thank you," he said around the piece of apple in his name, lip smiling.
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((Lol
Its what dorks do in their dorktime
I mean spare time))
Dave snorted and nodded, "no prob," he mumbled, too preoccupied with looking out the back door's window. He'd smelled a faint family smell all morning, but he didn't know why or where it was coming from.
Smoke meant fire, though, so maybe something down the road was in flames?
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((cutiesss <3))
John was busily going through things to grab an apple of his own when he rocked back on his heels with knit brows. "Wait.. do you smell that?" He asked, standing up with the fruit clutched loosely in his hand.
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((Squeeeeee))
Dave blinked at John and nodded. "That smoky smell? Like, burning wood?" He asked, looking back to e door window. Okay, so he wasn't the only one.
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He nodded, nibbling on his apple as he leaned in to peer out the window as well. When he couldn't see much of anything he decided to slide out onto the front porch real quick. "Dave," he said immediately, eyes widening, "Dave I think maybe you should see this."
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Dave snickered, slipping off of the counter, "John, if you're stripped naked I appreciate the gesture, but I'm not exactly up for a new adventure here." He said, sauntering through the living room and onto the porch. It took him a second to register that everything was on fire.
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John could feel a knot in the back of his throat quickly closing him up at the sight. His neighborhood, where he'd spent his entire life, his childhood.. it was burning to the ground. All of it.
"D-Dave, we've got to get some supplies together- fast," he said, turning around and quickly pushing the blonde inside so he could get past him to bolt up the stairs and grab his sturdy bookbag.
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Dave stood there for a second and he could feel the heat of the roaring blaze. "Joh,! Get all the water, all the food just-" he shut up and started running for shit too. He looked in the closed and found a duffel, starting to fill his own Sheriff bag as well. He started with the kitchen, grabbing their small supply or iodine as well as water bottles and the rest of the food, showing it in the Sheriff bag. He zipped that up and moved towards the closet, snatching coats and blankets, a panic state washing over him.
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John snatched all of their clothes and shoved them into his bag, as a near afterthought grabbing a strip of cloth that made him choke up as he shoved it into his bag. He dashed down the stairs, snatching up the amo and unloaded guns and cramming them into his bag as well.
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Dave looked around for anything else and noticed a pack of matches, snorted at the irony and grabbed those too. Even if they could just grab some later, he didn't want to take a risk and have it turn out everything else had been burned, too. "You done yet? Let's go Jesus fuck," He called, starting to shove his feet into shoes. They could use some new ones, too.
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