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My Heart's a Stereo
Characters: Dave Strider and Jade Harley
Location: Jade's Room; Coral Corral; 6
Time: IDK NOW?! Afternoon I guess
Status: Closed
Dave was thinking about what he told Feferi. God, he's such a hypocritical fuck. He could be doing the same thing with Jade. Except he apparently didn't actually have enough balls available to ask her out again. Which is kind of silly now that he thinks about it.
He'd done it once. Okay, he did it with the help of the curse, but he did nonetheless.
And maybe this Jade would feel the same right?
Wow, was he actually thinking this hard on this? When did he become the lovesick school girl who thought about their sweet nothings on their bed, wasting away, only to watch the person they love get swep-this thought is being aborted.
Dave sat up. No. Fine. He can do this. He swung his legs over the bed and made his way to Jade's room. If he was going to waste an entire morning contemplating this, he might as well just try. At worst, she'll reject him and things might be awkward. But he wasn't going to sit around and actually let this eat at him.
He knocked at her door, before folding his arms over his chest. "Hey, Harley. You got a minute?" Oh hey, his voice didn't crack. This means something positive at the very least. Dear god, you're hopeless Strider.
Location: Jade's Room; Coral Corral; 6
Time: IDK NOW?! Afternoon I guess
Status: Closed
Dave was thinking about what he told Feferi. God, he's such a hypocritical fuck. He could be doing the same thing with Jade. Except he apparently didn't actually have enough balls available to ask her out again. Which is kind of silly now that he thinks about it.
He'd done it once. Okay, he did it with the help of the curse, but he did nonetheless.
And maybe this Jade would feel the same right?
Wow, was he actually thinking this hard on this? When did he become the lovesick school girl who thought about their sweet nothings on their bed, wasting away, only to watch the person they love get swep-this thought is being aborted.
Dave sat up. No. Fine. He can do this. He swung his legs over the bed and made his way to Jade's room. If he was going to waste an entire morning contemplating this, he might as well just try. At worst, she'll reject him and things might be awkward. But he wasn't going to sit around and actually let this eat at him.
He knocked at her door, before folding his arms over his chest. "Hey, Harley. You got a minute?" Oh hey, his voice didn't crack. This means something positive at the very least. Dear god, you're hopeless Strider.
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"You hear that? That's the sound of my extremely fragile self esteem being beaten to tiny, miniscule pieces. I thought you were better then that," he replies. There's a small smile on his face though.
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"Hmm," she replied half-heartedly. Sorry, what were they talking about? She forgot.
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And then he's sneaking a hand to poke at her side. Are Harleys even ticklish? This can either end terribly or wonderfully.
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Jade giggled and squirmed away from him, lifting her head and shaking his hand away. Her ears twitched at being released. "Hey, watch it."
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That, and he totally just tried climbing on you to pin you down so he can incite his wrath of tickling.
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And then she was squirming and laughing again, trying to wiggle free. No fair at all! Maybe he was ticklish too? Well, she'll give it a try and find out. Which she did because he was in the perfect spot for a counterattack.
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The sound that came out of Dave when she tickled back could only be what was probably the most horrific noise that Dave thinks he had ever made. Oh shit. Okay, so maybe he was incredibly ticklish too. She totally didn't just figure that out. Nope. He did not actually make some pseudo squeak-laugh-scream of any sort.
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"Is the great cool kid Strider ticklish too? Did I just uncover the biggest secret ever?" she giggled.
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Don't you dare tickle him. He will disown you.
No he won't. He's just extremely embarrassed right now.
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Dave was silly.
"Oh reeeeally?" she drawled. "Is that a challenge? Hmmm?"
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"That depends. If you mean by Strider isn't ticklish and therefore you shouldn't even try. Challenge accepted. I don't see why we need to actually test this out. Since when have I lied to you? Never. So this is obviously anything, but a lie."
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"I think you are totally lying this time."
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"Nope. Not lying. Totally telling the truth. The truth hurts, but it's right there. Large neon lights and signs and everything." Stop. Sob.