don’t worry dave, bro will always love his favorite little toy, hee hee hoo hoo ★ ★ ★
Oh my god. Oh my god. This is perfect. I… I don’t even know what to say!
Thank you!
17th May 2012
Reblogged From sugoihime
Notes: 2822
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“Oh, you’re awake”, Lil’ Cal greeted him. His face shone with happiness as he looked down at Dave, who would have very much liked to run or scream right now, but his body was still limb and useless, so he could just stare at the beaming smile and the bright blue eyes above him.
Strangely enough, they seemed to lack the uncanny effect - it actually looked more endearing than anything.
“How do you like it?”, Cal inquired politely, before he quickly added: “Oh, silly me, I forgot you can’t answer!”
He laughed, and it was just a rather high boyish giggle that didn’t sound unsettling at all – which was enough to make it most unsettling to Dave.
(…)
He bent down to Dave, took his limp hand with ease and pressed it to his stitch-covered chest. Cal’s pretty bright face was beaming now, yet he kept his voice lowered, as if he was confiding Dave in a big secret.
“…Bro fulfilled my biggest wish.”
And suddenly, Dave felt it - something he hadn’t even noticed he’d been missing since he had woken up: There was a faint thumping beat beneath Dave’s fingers, a familiar rhythm, calling and begging him. Yet it quickly faded away as Cal removed his hand to lay it on Dave’s own, all too silent chest.
Dave believed he could vaguely feel a row of stitches on its smooth surface.
Silent, he looked at Cal’s smiling face above him, and there was not a single tear in his wide red eyes.
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Excerpt from “His Favourite Toy” written by pandir.I worship the digital word file this fanfiction was written on. I wish I could do real fanart for it, instead this scribble thing will have to do :/ Don’t have much time lately, gotta learn for this semester’s exams 8DDD
You’re an amazing person for providing the idea for the fanfic and this precious ending AND drawing this gorgeous piece of art for it!
This is all kinds of perfect!
<3 <3 <3
“Oh, don’t worry Dave. Whatever happens, Bro will always love his favourite little puppet.”
out of everything I’ve drawn lately, this is what I choose to do beyond a sketch.
based on this fic because it’s so fucking good oh my god.
<3 <3 <3
Thanks again, I’m so effin flattered to actually recieve art for my fanfics!
(Source: roxylalondeseyelashes)
The cemetery.
It was a place avoided by the other children in the orphanage.
The blond boy didn’t understand what was so horrible about it. He liked being there.
Sometimes he stole the shovel from the old shed and dug holes into the ground, thinking of people who annoyed him, wondering how large and how deep the holes would have to be for them to fit in.
Sometimes, he found stuff in the soil. Old wood, even dark grey bones.
One day, he was drawn to a corner of the graveyard he hadn’t been in before. That’s how he came upon the Puppet. It was rotten and mouldy, but its smile was wide and its large blue eyes shone, as if it was happy to finally be released from the darkness.
For the boy, it was love at first sight.
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The boy had decided to named the puppet “Calvin”.
Everyone who looked at Calvin regarded him with horror.
The boy forgave them, for they didn’t know that Cal was actually very nice and funny. He talked to the boy at night, told him stories and made him laugh.
Cal told him how he had been a real boy once, just like him.
How he died surrounded by darkness and nothing but the sounds of his own screams, reverberating in the narrow coffin.
In the darkness, he glanced at the boy and it almost looked like his smile grew even wider.
And they knew, they would never part again.
That is such a beautiful thing. If canon let me, I would make that my headcanon forever and ever. <3
(Source: calvindile)
Title: His Favourite Toy
Pairings: Bro/humanized!Lil’ Cal, Bro/Dave (implied)
Warnings: Not-explicit underage sex, mild gore, Lil’ Cal
Summary: “I wanna be a little boy, too.” - This be a Striders fairy tale, yo. Although one of the horror kind.
Note: Credit for the amazing idea, everything Lil’ Cal says or does and for the pretty ending goes to Calvindile - I was just piecing things together and trying to capture the epicness that is her version of Lil’ Cal~ :D
Yet another Christmas present for you, Molly! <3
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Dave woke up with a scream.
2x John/Davesprite
2x John/Dave
Warnings: Dave being overly possessive, long sentences
Still part of Karnimolly’s Christmas presents, very much inspired by our talks & RPs! ♥
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#1 Wings
John liked to joke around and call him his “guardian angel”, but when he saw the boy standing outside his door one night, there was a warm glow about him, spreading like wings in the dark corridor, and John knew he meant it.
2x (ambigious) Bro/Dave
2x Dave-centric
1x D??? Strider/[?]
Warning: Implications of incest and sexrobots
For Karnimolly as a part of her Christmas present, inspired by our talks & RPs! ♥
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#1 Hero
Dave always had thought superheroes to be kinda stupid – every time the kids in school were talking about their comics, he just shrugged and said: “I bet my bro could do that, too.”
This one goes out to ma lovely Stridercest bros!
It’s a bit early, but I got Stridercest for Christmas and thought I’d share! <3
Reblogging here, too, as half of the bit in the description is written by me.
(Source: calvindile)
Title: Indulging in a Cliché
Pairing: Dirk/Alpha!Dave
Characters: Dirk Strider and his Superstar Brother
Warning: Incest, oral sex, assuming a lot of stuff that is probably highly inaccurate
Note: Inspired by this pretty piece of art!
Also edited, because Dirk’s name finally being revealed.
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Dave hadn’t spoken a word since he’d told his little brother to change into a shirt that wasn’t smeared with machine oil and to get his ass into the car.
