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"You're ridicules." He bent down to kiss his cheek and moved to hop onto his back anyway. His feet were hurting, and there were little cuts on the soft part under his toes. Those would hurt like a bitch later.
2015-10-30 07:18:11 -
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"I'm chivalirous. There's a difference." He smiled, and got up, continuing to walk. "You need flip flops. Good, powerful, flip flops. Or crocs."
2015-10-30 07:20:41 -
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"I will not be caught dead in crocs. And maybe i'm fine with walking without shoes, ever think of that?" He nuzzled his hair a little, smiling.
2015-10-30 07:42:26 -
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"Why man? Crocs are the fucking shit. Royalty walking around with crocs has to be the best thing since canned bread."
"You cannot enjoy cutting your feet. Sorry, my wallet is empty and I'm not buying that."
2015-10-30 07:44:50 -
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He wrinkled his nose. "They're a disgrace to fashion. Trust me."
"I've walked over enough shit in my life to be fine with a few mangrove stumps and shards of rocks and stuff."
2015-10-30 07:51:40 -
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"Dude its the purest of ironies. So pure that angels ain't got shit on it." He smiles.
"Well, I'm not letting you anymore, so you just gotta deal."
2015-10-30 15:21:21 -
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"Dave if I so much as poke you in the sides you're gonna drop me. I'm being the courteous one here now and letting you think you're being all nice and shit for carrying me." He kissed his neck, smiling.
2015-10-30 21:55:10 -
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"Oh and you're gonna tell me you wouldn't if I tickled you too?" He rolled his eyes. "Whatever you say, "my Prince.""
2015-10-30 22:10:08 -
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"I wouldn't drop you if you tickled me. Your more sensitive when I jab you then I am." He trailed kisses over his neck, smiling. "Love you."
2015-10-30 22:26:46 -
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Dave was admittedly a little sensitive to both the tickles and the kisses, but more so in a sentimental way regarding the kisses. He finds himself smiling a little. "Well, you wouldn't tickle me unless you wanted to fall on your ass, so there we have it."
2015-10-30 22:45:06 -
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He laughed softly, nuzzling his neck. "Fine, whatever. You win. Now carrying me to wherever it is we're going, because i was following you before."
2015-10-30 22:53:27 -
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"We're going to the depths of this island. Wherever the hell that is."
They keep walking, though soon, Dave finds a trail. He raises a brow, and starts following, it looking like a pretty neat path.
2015-10-30 22:56:00 -
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Eridan ended up resting his chin on the top of Dave's head, being tall enough to do so. He didn't fall asleep, nuh uh, but he did end up somehow dozing as they walked along. Probably because he was surrounded by peace and quiet and the smell of Dave, which he'd come to find very comforting,
2015-10-30 23:25:49 -
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As he followed the path, Dave ended up finding an old house. Nothing modern, not even near modern, but it looked sturdy. Did someone live here? Suspicious, he goes ahead and knocks, but nobody came.
Huh.
He then pushes the door open to go explore.
2015-10-30 23:27:19 -
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Eridan blinked when he saw the house, fins flared and practically pricked forward as he nudged Dave to let him down. "I didn't know this was here." He stepped carefully through the door, alert for anything. "Its old, like, more'n a hundred years or so old I guess. It looks well kept though."
2015-10-31 00:36:09 -
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"A hundred years? You think so?" They could only see the inside due to the many Windows scattered around.
The house was small, but it looked like it could accommodate at least two people.
2015-10-31 08:44:43 -
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Eridan stepped up to the door, rapping his knuckles against the door frame and then the door again. He looked inside and took a few steps in, looking around the dimly lightly room. It was all musty. "I don't think it's been lived in for a while."
2015-10-31 09:59:14 -
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He noticed a room full of pumpkins. The actual floor was just dirt, so he supposes that was meant to be a garden of sorts. They must have rotten and made room for more pumpkins throughout the times. "No shit man, I'd be surprised if a fucking old ass mummy jumped at me like "get out of my turf.""
2015-10-31 11:02:52 -
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Eridan snickered, fins wiggling in amusement. He shot a glance at Dave, grinning a little. "Such spoopy. Very scare." He whispered, before laughing and moving past the pumpkins to check out the rest of the house.
2015-10-31 12:05:54 -
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"Fucking Christ Eridan don't you meme on me." He laughs as well, pulling him back gently by his hips to kiss the back of his neck, though he lets go of him right afterwards.
Dave ends up discovering a kid's bedroom, and another bedroom that seems to be either locked, or barricaded from the inside. Weird.
2015-10-31 12:12:32 -
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He just laughed at him, fins wiggling in amusement.
Eridan stood next to Dave at the barricaded door, studying it for a bit. Eventually he took Dave by the hand and tugged him back to wards the front door. "C'mon, we've intruded enough here. It's not our place to look, and that door's probably locked for a reason."
2015-10-31 12:22:55 -
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"I'm not gonna be the white girl in this movie, so I'll agree with you for now." He nods, walking back with Eridan. He's watched enough movies to know that the black guy also always dies first, so. Yeah.
2015-10-31 12:29:33 -
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"S'wrong to probe into a dead guy's house anyway." He kissed his temple, leading him back outside. He shut the front door behind them, more out of courtesy than anything else, before heading back down the path.
2015-10-31 12:37:12 -
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Dave knelt again for him to hop on his back once they were outside. "Kinda weird though, seems like we aren't the first ones to be here."
2015-10-31 12:42:46 -
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He sighed, but got back on anyway. "We're the first ones here in a long time though. And I think it's cool, someone else got to experience this little retreat and keep from ruining it or telling others about it."
2015-10-31 12:53:10
