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Oh my gosh, 11 reviews in 3 chapters! Wow, that's awesome, from now on I'm gonna reply to reviews! Cause I love the support I'm getting it really makes me wanna update quicker!
I am going to be updating faster by the way, summer holiday is on the way and I really cant wait.
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I just want to say this, if you like Broadway Karkat... or John... or Dave... I will be including songs from them... Just a heads up, if you don't' feel free to skip it I don't mind.
"Demonic voice" OR DO I?!- Naaa, haha I don't.
Hope you like this chapter!
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Trickster-Dave glared at Original-Dave. A bright pink sword with a strawberry shaped guard in his hand as he stood in front of Original-Dave.
"This is my body for now, I'M just ACTING on OUR feelings!" Trickster-Dave's voice was heavily distorted, like a scratched vinyl record. Far worse than in the real world, his body in Dave's mind fizzled and glitching. Original-Dave however was standing tall, wearing his God-Tier Knight of Time outfit. Aviator shades hiding the crimson rage from sight, but his lips were tugged into a deep frown and he was holding Caledscratch.
"Get your shitty juju influence the fuck out of my hella-fine body and stay the hell away from Egderp. Or do you want a piece of whoop-ass ownage on your glitch-ass?" Dave's voice was smooth, monotone, but even Trickster-Dave shivered at the dark anger in his words.
"MAAyBeeee you DIDN'T ReaLIZE WHAT i'm SA-SaaYING!" Trickster-Dave spoke, distortion becoming even more extreme with mania. Flipping the strawberry sword in hfromis hand, before catching it again. "I OWNnn this bOdy right now! AaanD aNY-ny-nyWAY... wE BOOOTH loooooooooo-lo-lo-VEE Joooohnny..." Trickster-Dave smirked, coming forward, twitchily tilting his head to the side. Original-Dave took a step back, disturbed at the sight of the Trickster's glitchy movement.
"You want to take a fuckin' bite out of John? You better recognize that even if you control MY body! That ain't lasting long, by the fuckin' way. That you are batshit crazy if you think you can do anything to him without me beating your ass outta the next timeline." Original-Dave snarled.
"Then Why-y-y-yyyy wOooont yOU ShArE himmmm?" Trickster-Dave came even closer. A wall erecting itself behind Original-Dave and trapping him as he backed up. A pink blade embedded itself into the wall next to Original-Dave's neck. "Yooou wi-w-w-wiiil noooOoot let MEEE HuRT JohnnNNyy...AnnDD we'l-l-l-llll haVeee him AaaaaAlll to OuRSeeeellves!" Trickster-Dave giggled madly. Coming very close to the other and licking his chin with a creepily long tongue that dripped with pink saliva.
Dave shuddered in horror, what the fuck was going on in his mind?
"No, he'll kill me, you're me, ain't you?" Dave started, wiping the discomfort from his voice, " I die, you die, if you don't fade away first." He plastered on a smirk as the Trickster paused, pink swirly eyes locking with his.
"WhaaAat? Noo, Johnn-n-nnyyy iSS tooooo gentle..." Trickster-Dave protested, what was Original-Dave talking about? Johnny-boy never would hurt Davey, he knew from the way Johnny-boy reacted to his flitations.
Without disgust, blushing like a virgin- well, he was one but nevermind- and all around cute homo who didn't even know it yet.
Didn't Dave see it? Obviously, Trickster-Dave could see it clear as day...
And his mind was jumbled up and glitchy.
Did Original-Dave really not notice it? A face splitting smirk crossed Trickster-Dave's face, that was interestiiing... Maybe he could use that. Even if he didn't last long enough to see John and Davey get together- there was a twinge of pain at the thought, but he brushed it away.
He'd be dead, and time would go on...Tick-tock, tick-tock, without him.
Trickster-Dave just knew he needed to leave his mark on the people around him. Otherwise he'd just be transferred to a different Dave one more time .
Again... and again... always fai- he shook his head vigorously. Shocking Original-Dave, who peered at the Trickster who seemed to be fighting with himself.
"I-Iiii'm wa-a-aking up..." Trickster-Dave breathed, eyes becoming heavy as he swayed. The strawberry sword disintegrated as he fell backwards, disappearing into the darkness. Leaving a swearing Original-Dave.
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John was sat on the computer chair, browsing through the internet. Waiting for Dave to wake up, giving him time to think as well.
Why did Trickster-Dave make him feel so comfortable? Not as comfortable as normal Dave, but... Trickster-Dave just reminded him of a hyper teen. With homicidal thoughts and mania, John nodded to himself.
He always told himself that he wasn't homosexual. Maybe for fear of being hated by the people at school at first. Then maybe to avoid awkward situations with Karkat hateflirting.
But now, as he and the rest of the Sburb and Sgrub players had reached God-Tier. There was no point in going to school, as even if they had finished the game, they still lived in a version of it that was relatively peaceful. With the people around them being unaware they were even living in a game. And the 'monsters' really only being a mild nuisance with his and the other's powers.
Hell, even Caliborn had grudgingly agreed to live with them. After his defeat he had sense beaten into him and had turned 'relatively-neutral'.
John Egbert was homosexual, and he had no idea how to admit it, to himself or even to the people around him. Damnit it wasn't even a problem, Rose and Kanaya were together. So were Terezi and Vriska, Sollux and Karkat, Gamzee and Tavros, Mituna and Kurloz. Jake and Dirk, Roxy and Jane and a whole bunch of other people.
John hadn't had any idea he knew so many non-heterosexuals. Until Vriska sat him down and pulled out a list of 'Who's with who' so he didn't stay 'A completely o8livioooooooos moron.'
Seriously, was he like a non-hetero magnet? It was really awkward.
John's thoughts were broken when he heard a whine, and blankets shuffling. "Dave?" He turned, so see the teal-haired boy sit up, rubbing his eyes behind the pink heart-shaped sunglasses.
"Yeeaaaaaaa?" Dave trilled, head falling to the side as he smiled up at him. "Jooohnny?"
"You alright now?" John asked, getting up to sit beside Dave, who nodded quickly. Sliding forward to place his forehead against John's shoulder.
"Yooou...would never...kiiiillll me, right?" Dave whispered into his neck, nearly making John shiver. Before he realised what Dave was saying and pulled his head up to look into his eyes in shock.
"Kill you?! god, what are you asking me that for! Of course not! Never! If I hurt my best bro then I better go burn my Nic Cage posters because I wouldn't deserve that man's visage on my wall!" John replied in shock, gaping at Dave who started smiling. Coming closer to hug John tightly but loose enough so John didn't feel any strain.
"That's amaziing...Thank gooood.." Dave purred, wrapping lithe arms around John happily. Mentally sticking out his tongue at Original-Dave. Who was grumbling about how John's mind would soon change about that.
He knew John just as well as Original-Dave, but his different mind made it easier to see what John really felt...
Now if only he could get to two silly-billies to play house and kiss.
He snorted, peering at the grin John had cracking his face, the overbite making it look truly adorable and childish.
A spark of possessive envy ran through his body, that would never be truly his...
As this body really did belong to Dave Strider. Not Trick Dave Strider.
He was just a glitch in the game.
Dave sighed, tightening his hold on John, shuffling to sit against the wall. Pulling John into his lap and ignoring the surprised yelp of the black-haired dork.
As long as this lasted, he thought, tucking his chin into John's collarbone.
He would willing give the lovely boy over to Other Dave.
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Oh my, I did this in one sitting, well that is surprising, this is kinda angsty :/ well. I am trying to build Trickster-Dave's character so he doesn't just seem like a giggly annoying glitchy Dave.
I want some sympathy from Original-Dave and John.
Hehehee... I might even have a plan for the whole 'fading away thing' hehehehehehe...
Ahem, not like I'M going to reveal anything yet! Better get theorising my dear detectives and spelunkers!
Hope you enjoyed this. Review, constructive criticism is appreciated and so are follows and favourites.
However, I shall collect flames to burn the pictures of JohnXVriska and KarkatxTerezi...
"Shudder"
Seeya next time!
Alkoi.