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He took Dave's glass from him, grinning at him as he took several sips. He liked it, even if the apple wasn't really good with the coke. It burned well enough and he considered getting up to go get his own vodka. Maybe some of that cordial he'd shoved somewhere. Make it all fruity. Nice fruity not shitty apple fruity. "I don't sing if I can help it, even drunk me doesn't sing. An' badly written fanfiction only happens when it's ass o'clock an' I'm seeing how shitty I can write something. Besides I wouldn't burden you with that sort of filth."
2015-08-05 03:42:41 -
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"That's a shame, skype me when you do sing. I think drunk me sings sometimes, you'd have to ask him." He smirks, taking the glass back to sip from it. "And no man, I want those badly written fanfictions. Thats a sign of true commitment."
2015-08-05 03:47:09 -
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He shuddered, pulling a face. "No way. I have been told that I sound absolutely stupid when I sing. I've sung like, twice, an' it's just a bad idea. All that bullshit about seadwellers being good singers or some shit like that because of melodical vocal chords? Yeah well that crap skipped my lineage."
"Badly written fanfictions. You actually want them." He raised an eyebrow, looking amused and skeptical. "What sort of badly written fanfictions."
2015-08-05 03:49:29 -
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"Depends on what you sing, you have a nice voice for a certain type of music." He grins. "But yeah I'd laugh at you if you started singing old blues or something. Consider rapping while drunk, that would be a sight."
"Yeah. All the badly written fanfiction. The more grammar mistakes the better, and you get bonus points if it is just a shitty way to insert yourself in some scenario and you called the character that is supposed to be you Eridaniel."
2015-08-05 03:51:56 -
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"I don't sing Dave." He nudged him gently, rolling his eyes and kissing his jaw. "You'll never catch me singing. Well unless you needed eardrums exploded or something then yeah I can hook you up but otherwise hell no." He kissed him properly, tasting like chocolate and the mouthful of coke vodka.
"I'll just smash my hands against the keyboard an' send you whatever comes out of it." He snickered, kissing him again.
2015-08-05 03:54:43 -
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"Rapping is not singing. Rapping is expressing your emotions and feelings in a pure artistic way. You can't explode my eardrums with rap, even Rose has rapped before! Hard to imagine, I know, and she was a dork while doing it. Too many big words." He shrugs, smiling as he was kissed, going for another one right after.
"Aw c'mon, that doesn't count. Gotta be heart-felt shitty fanfiction. Like you're a 12 year old again that just got their first diary." He grins, wrapping his arms around his neck after putting down the glass.
2015-08-05 03:57:47 -
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"I'm not singing or rapping." He shook his head in amusement and kissed his nose. "So get it outta your head." He wrapped his arms around his waist, tugging him closer and kissing him. "Y'know what you should do. Go get me another drink. Maybe something strong, I don't care, but my drinks run out an' yours seems to have disappeared." He grinned, kissing him slowly.
"I'll write some bullshit up for you an' send it off then. Happy?"
2015-08-05 04:01:35 -
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He mockingly pouts when he denies him rap, but just laughs it off a couple of seconds later, humming happily as he's tugged closer. "Well I ain't your maid, I'm here for kisses and cuddles and nothing else." He grins back at him closing his eyes this time, making the kiss last a little longer, even if it overall tasted like alcohol mixes and chocolate.
"Perfect. Turn spell check off while you do it." He smiles, going to the kitchen to get another glass, and returning with that and some whisky, pouring him a glass as he parked his ass back on his lap.
2015-08-05 04:06:12 -
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"Yeah but you want alcohol, an' I want alcohol, so go be a dear an' get it for me." He snickered, fingers tapping a random rhythm against his side. He leaned into the kiss, eyes slipping closed and fins wiggling a bit at it all.
"Will do." He took the whiskey from whim when he came back, pouring it into his glass. He added some vodka as an afterthought, shrugging and trying it in a gulp. It burned nicely and he slowed down a bit with this drink, wanting to savor it.
2015-08-05 04:08:52 -
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Dave finished his own drink, pouring himself just apple vodka now, the faint taste of coke still being in the drink, but not as noticeable as before. He leaned against his shoulder, kissing his jaw. "Two glasses down in less than ten minutes, I'm doomed."
2015-08-05 04:11:10 -
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"Yes you are. But you're in excellent company an' if I start craving stronger drinks then we'll both be doomed." He smiled, taking another sip from his glass. He tilted his head slightly, baring more of his neck for kisses and smiling slightly at them.
2015-08-05 04:14:13 -
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"I'm only getting drunk with you because I trust you, we've established this." He smiles softly, kissing his jaw a couple more times. If he trusted him to save him from a whale, he trusted him with him getting a little tipsy. Either way, Eridan had no real reason to do anything to him. "And I hope you start drinking stronger ones soon, I don't want to be the clown."
2015-08-05 04:17:20 -
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"I know, I know." He turned his head enough to kiss him properly, lifting a hand to drag his fingers through his hair. "You're not a clown. An' you probably won't be anywhere close to one. You'd just be a pleasantly adorable drunkard." He grinned, nuzzling his jaw. "If you want me drinking stronger stuff than go get me some stronger stuff from the cupboard. I'm not fussed with what I drink."
2015-08-05 04:20:07 -
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Dave held back some laughter, nuzzling his cheek, and making a happy Dave sound as his hair was petted. "Nah, I'm fine with whatever you drink as long as: one, I get to take my shirt off when i start feeling too hot, and two, still get cuddles." He pressed a gentle kiss to his lips, taking his time.
2015-08-05 04:23:49 -
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His fins wiggled at the sound he made, and he gathered up a handful of hair to gently tug on before letting go. "Feel free to do whatever. Well, not whatever whatever. Within reason. An' you'll still get cuddles, I can guarantee that much at least." He grinned, nuzzling his jaw and trailing kisses from there back up to his lips before pulling away to sip at his drink again.
2015-08-05 04:26:27 -
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He shivered a little, making another delighted little sound as his hair was tugged. "Also hope you know I'm gonna sleep in either boxers or your sweatpants and my boxers, but shirts are not in the package." Dave smiled, slowly starting to grin at the trail of kisses. He took the chance to drink as well, and manually wrapped Eridan's arm around him again, kinda like a kid that wanted attention.
2015-08-05 04:30:46 -
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"So you're planning on staying the night here? Not gonna have some angry older Strider busting down my door because I out-drank his nerd of a brother?" he grinned and squeezed his arms around him, kissing his jaw. "I'm fine with that. Just be glad I don't sleep in a coon, I imagine that'd be annoying for humans." He'd probably end up sleeping out here on the couch if he was honest. Just completely zonk out if Dave continued to lay on him and if he got sleepy enough.
2015-08-05 04:35:24 -
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"Yup, I told you I'd spend the night over bro. Were you not counting on it?" He rose a brow, clearly remembering he asked him if he could.
However, he quickly let that go, drinking until his glass was half empty, before hugging him with a soft smile, the happy noises continuing to happen. Boy did he like being spoiled like this, and boy did not happen more often than once every 100 years. "That would be shit, I'm planning on sleeping on the queen sized bed, not in a slimy vertical tub." He kisses his cheek. "I mean, assuming you're alright with it, since we've slept together before."
2015-08-05 04:38:38 -
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He just shrugged. He wasn't quite sure if Dave had been serious if he was staying the night or not, but he'd made sure the sheets on his bed were clean just in case he was. No one likes three day old stuffy sheets. He'd meant to change it before they went out, but forgot.
"I don't even own a coon anymore, so you're all good. An' yeah I'm fine with it. You're comfortable to sleep on remember?" He smiled and nudged his cheek, kissing it straight after.
2015-08-05 04:42:23 -
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He laughed softly, nodding, and relaxing further against him. It's weird how comfortable he was with him. Surely not comfortable enough to break the faΓ§ade, but just comfortable enough to maybe plan on lowering his defences sometimes. "Good, your chest is pretty comfortable. Plus you're warm, and I don't have work tomorrow morning, just the day after."
2015-08-05 04:46:08 -
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"I don't have class until next week." He'd checked earlier, after he'd read the rest of the messages. He kissed his forehead, finishing off his glass and reaching to pour the same again. It was nice, and already he was getting the first tingles of what would probably become a nice faint buzz. He kissed him properly, slow and almost sweet.
2015-08-05 04:50:26 -
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It was pretty clear Dave was enjoying being pampered, despite sometimes enjoying pampering other people even more. "So early? That's bull."
Curling a lock of hair between his fingers, he returned the kiss, a slight smile being noticeable against his lips.
2015-08-05 04:53:09 -
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He had a feeling Dave was well on his way to tipsy and getting totally sloshed. He laughed softly, smiling gently and kissing him again. And then again because one kiss just was not enough. He needed more. "I know, utter rubbish isn't it?" He grinned, nipping at his bottom lip and pulling away to drink again.
2015-08-05 04:55:08 -
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He was already starting to feel a little fuzzy and light-headed, so yeah, a little tipsy.
He was holding his cup between his knees as he kissed back, to be able to run his fingers through his hair. He pecked his lips once he was done talking, nodding, and finishing off his third glass. "Pretty shitty."
He goes for his hand once he's done drinking for now, putting his drink away with a smirk, and kissing the corner of his lips.
2015-08-05 04:59:38 -
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He was smiling at Dave, pretty amused (and liking it terribly) how relaxed he now was, like he was back on Sabriel. He finished off his own glass putting it to the side for now once he saw Dave do the same.
He let him take his hand, relaxing back against the couch and watching what he did with a sort of amused curiosity. He huffed a little when Dave only kissed the corner of his lips, whining softly at him and leaning closer to kiss him properly.
2015-08-05 05:02:54
