Ahahaha so I’m the author of the Dave/Terezi dragon dildo story. And since I have a really bad habit of deleting my blogs, I decided to just give you the story, so you will never have to try and find it again. :D
(oh my god BLESS THIS
ANON(POOP ON ME FOR CALLING THEM ANON IM SORRY ) THEY WROTE ME DAVE/TEREZI + DILDO FIC FROM SO LONG AGO THANK U SO MUCH FOR BRINGING THIS BACK INTO MY LIFE, LOVE SUGOIHIME)
TT: I have to go now. We will meet again.
Y’know whats the best part of collabing with Hime?
The way she names layers ahahh <33 cutie
GOD BLESS FAUNSY OMFG LOOK HOW GORGEOUS THE COLORING IS HOLY SHIT CHRIST continues to stare at this forEVER
No I honestly don’t know what to call this thing UH BASICALLY THIS IS FOR HIME-CHAN, INSPIRED BY SEVERAL OF OUR CONVERSATIONS but also it’s to thank everyone because I reached over 200 followers I’m very arigatoful u//w//u I hope everyone likes rule 63 Striders!!!!! >o>;;
There’s no actual sex in it so I’m not tagging it as NSFW but there is some anatomical description so you probably don’t want to read it in public. Just a warning. XD; or idk maybe you’re brave like that. ENJOY EVERYONE AND THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!
thank you sinny for writing such a cute little fic!!!!! your writing is absolutely the best ^ q ^ here’s a cute little something to go with your fic, i hope you like it hehehe!!
THIS IS WHAT CAME TO MY MIND WHEN I FIRST SAW THIS
AMAZING THING THAT SPECTERSSPACE WROTE FOR ME LAST NIGHT AFTER MY PLEA FOR MENTAL DAVE THIS IS SO GOOD OMG
trigger warning for self harm, be careful !
You’re almost asleep when you see it. A flicker of a shadow in the corner of your room. Your eyes open wide and you freeze, still spread-eagled on your bed, staring so hard into that dark corner your eyes ache. You try to tell yourself it was just one of Bro’s smuppets, probably put there just to scare you, but you can’t quite bring yourself to believe it. You curl into yourself ever so slightly and try to take deep breaths.
we got on to baby diaper dave and bro’s milk hO W
IM GOOD AT THIS
some tabasco hot sauce bro/dave from ages ago
“Fuck.” It was quietly uttered in an exhale, but it wasn’t so quiet that Bro couldn’t hear it. He always did.
On a typical day, Dave would have expected some sort of quip about him losing his composure, even with his brother’s face firmly planted between his legs. It’s happened before; Dave starts giving in to the pleasure, and Bro will pull back for just long enough to murmur about how easy it is for him to make Dave putty in his hands.
Today, though, it only seemed to encourage the elder Strider.
“Fuck.” Dave repeats, slightly louder than the first time, but still barely loud enough to hear over the noises of the city filtering in through the open window. “Fuck. Bro I—” he cuts himself off with a gasp, completely unable to finish that statement as Bro takes all of him into his mouth.
The younger Strider writhes, legs twitching, desperate to get more stimulation, but his brother won’t allow that, firmly placing his hands on Dave’s pelvis to keep him still. Bro went at his own pace for things, and today that was patient and deliberate.
Dave feels the flat of his brother’s tongue stroking the underside of his length, and Bro’s breath comes hard out of his nose, tickling Dave’s stomach. Dave whines, not able to take much more of this torture. Desperate, he grabs a handful of Bro’s hair, and clings to the pillow beneath his head for dear life.
“Shit.” He’s panting now, body completely flushed and warm with arousal. “Bro. Fuck.”
He can’t hear Bro’s soft hum of approval, but he feels it, and that’s just enough for him to lose it right then and there, body arching as much as Bro will allow him to. The elder Strider takes it like a champ, not letting a single drop of Dave’s orgasm go anywhere else but down his throat.
After Dave finally goes slack and releases his death grip on his brother’s bangs, Bro finally pulls completely off the younger Strider, wiping off his mouth with the back of a gloved hand.
“What was that about?” Dave finally manages to groan out weakly.
Bro smirks, amber eyes still dark with lust. “It’s the stockings.”
This was already reblogged without fic attached… but come on.
speaking of stridercest
pchat with nachte a couple of days ago, we scared off people in the **yaoi** room at Nikos