deafshipper:

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(^•x•^) < YOU SHOULD STILL LISTEN TO THEM. THEY’RE TRYING TO HELP.

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but my legs don’t work?!
I can’t move them, how are they supposed to help that? It hurts

●deafshipper ●verse 2

deafshipper:

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(^•x•^) < YOU SHOULD DO WHAT THEY TELL YOU, DAVE. YOU’RE NOT GOING TO HAVE THAT CHAIR FOREVER.

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I don’t like them though
and what do you mean I won’t have my chair forever?
I need the chair, that’s why they gave me it right?
what if I can’t ever walk, then I’m gonna need the chair

●deafshipper ●verse 2

deafshipper:

strawberryaj:

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hi..uh, fuck
gimme a sec ik it
fuck uh

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(=`ω´=) < MEULIN.

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ugh yeah ik that
hey guess what
I have a chair with wheels now, and I’m allowed to make it move by myself and shit
its not like my old chair, I can make it move
they keep trying to get me do dumb things though, with my legs, but I don’t really want to listen to them, I don’t even need my legs now, I mean fuck I have my chair now

●deafshipper ●verse 2

deafshipper:

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(=`ω´=) < HELLO GUYS!!!

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hi..uh, fuck
gimme a sec ik it
fuck uh

●deafshipper ●verse 2
Anonymous asked:
"Hey, Fucking Idiot. What are you doing?" [mutatedbloodromantic]

dysfunctional-blood:

strawberryaj:

"well not much, asshole, but it’d be nice if ya could greet me without an insult. Who the hell are you anyway?"

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"I don’t care. They are your interests." He shrugged once. 

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Dave looks kinda shocked, ” you don’t think its weird, or ..cr-crazy?” He says, not continuing his thoughts. Damara thought it was hot, John thought it was creepy, Jade never noticed it, Rose thought he needed “therapitized”, Gamzee thought it was interesting, Tavros was pretty upset, Karkat didn’t care? That’s a new one.

●dysfunctional blood ●mutantbloodromantic ●verse 1
●Bec
Anonymous asked:
"Hey, Fucking Idiot. What are you doing?" [mutatedbloodromantic]

dysfunctional-blood:

strawberryaj:

"well not much, asshole, but it’d be nice if ya could greet me without an insult. Who the hell are you anyway?"

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"I will not even question the jars or feathers, if I wish to keep an ounce of my mind straight."

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“sorry” Dave says, looking away. “I uh, have some weird interests, I guess. I dunno. I wish I could have been good in school maybe I could’ve taken some of this shit somewhere, I was kinda, uh too distracted, and too full of myself I guess, for some time. ” he looks back to him. “Yeah”

●dysfunctional blood ●mutantbloodromantic ●verse 1
strawberryaj asked:
Clap

chaotic-and-caged-in:

chaotic-and-caged-in:

"I really fucking hate you ya know. What was the point of this?"

I close my eyes for a few moments and when I opened them again they glowed a soft white. I no longer had irises or pupils either, and while this was a great strain on my mentality, I couldn’t leave him there. I put my arms under you and lifted you off the ground, wincing slightly. While the physical task was fairly easy, using my powers in altering any physical attribute was extremely painful.

"N-No. We’re going to th-the hospital and that’s f-final." I manage to say through gritted teeth.

"I don’t give a d-damn if I have to carry your a-ass the whole way th-there. I won’t l-leave you…not like this." I say, my voice slightly strained.

“stop lettin’ me hurt you” he says in a grumbled tone, trying to push away. “Go get bro to fucking carry me, don’t hurt yourself for me, you have a fuckin’ n-nuff on your, ow, shit, shit your plate” he says, hissing slightly in pain. “I’m n-not gonna let you hurt yours-self to take care of me raven. I’d rather die then see you do that, you’re worth more than I’ll ever be and I d-dont deserve you, y-youre out of my league, and I appreciate every moment with you, I s-savor it, I love you, and I’m sorry” he says, “put me down and get a wagon or s-somethin’ don’t carry me, you’ll get hurt”

●chaotic and caged in ●verse 1 au ●age 19 ●sugar coated chaos ●injury
Anonymous asked:
"Hey, Fucking Idiot. What are you doing?" [mutatedbloodromantic]

dysfunctional-blood:

strawberryaj:

"well not much, asshole, but it’d be nice if ya could greet me without an insult. Who the hell are you anyway?"

"Nice" he replied, nodding quietly. He crossed his arms, keeping the warmth close to him as he examined the room, scarlet eyes flickering slightly with curiosity.

Dave’s room definitely wasn’t a sight for sore eyes, in fact it was rather messy, tangles of wires on the floor and sound systems he seemingly no longer cared about. The far wall had lashes and cuts obviously caused by a sword, and part of a broken sword actually stuck out of it. There was also a small collection of jars, mostly of preserved dead things, some on the more perverse end of the category. He had a desktop and a messy desk for it, as well as an unmade bed. A book layed on the small dresser beside the bed along with a meds bottle, and a lamp, which was missing its bulb for one reason or another. Black feathers also scattered the floor. It had been worse, but the room was definitely a mess.

●dysfunctional blood ●mutantbloodromantic ●verse 1

beep-beep-fucking-meow:

thatsillyjohnkid:

>he helps you restrain dave as you try to get dave to calm down, but you don’t look much as you do it. because the struggling and the cursing, well, it reminds you all too much of the time at the bridge months and months ago. and that still hurts. so you can’t help but look away as you restrain him from trying to get up or hurting himself while he doesn’t know exactly what’s going on. you explain a little, before he questions his name. you nod.

yes. david isaac strider. that’s you. but you go by dave, for the most part. 

>you then continue to explain, and you know he doesn’t really understand all that well, nor will he cope with it easy. karkat grabs a clipboard as you explain — probably recording dave’s conditions and how he’s doing as he’s just woken up. as you explain to dave about his legs, ,you don’t know if he can tell you’re hurting or something, but he sits up and leans closer to you, and then mutters a little ‘i’m sorry’. you shake your head and look at him, finally.

it’s okay, dave. don’t apologize.

>karkat then begins to talk, after you do, and talks about how the doctor would come see him later. dave questions what a doctor is.

uh, to put it simply enough, just so you can understand it maybe, they help you people check up on people when people are hurt or sick, be that physically or otherwise. just know the doctor is going to help you, basically, okay?

>then karkat cuts off with an introduction and introduces you as ‘mr. blue eyes beaver teeth’ you roll your eyes. then you lift your hand and point at him.

and the bull headed little shit over there is karkat vantas.

>he snorts and says well said. karkat then turns his attention back to dave and says that  he’s your best friend, you’re dave’s boyfriend, and dave’s karakt’s patient. you nod.

pretty much.

>dave says good when karkat says you’re dave’s boyfriend, though, and that makes you laugh a little. at least his tiny bit of an attitude stayed some. then karkat says dave’ll be seeing a lot more of you and him.

yeah. you live with me, and he’s going to be watching you when i’m not around. you’ll be seeing him here no matter what, but when you get to go home, you go with me, and when i’m not around, he will be. for a while, though, he’s probably gonna be around even when i am.

>after a moment, dave gestures to your head and asks ‘what are those?’ was he gesturing to karkat’s horns. you giggle. might as well let karkat explain that.

You can’t help but quirk a brow a little when Dave apologizes to John.  So he remembered enough to be remorseful?  Or maybe it was just a response ingrained in his psyche.  Who knows.  Either way, it was likely a good sign.  When you tell Dave about the doctor, he questions what a doctor is— you should have seen that coming.  You try very hard not to sigh in a mixture of frustration and deject.  John explains for you, luckily, and you follow up by introducing yourself and John.  You’d never thought you would have to do that again.  You also explain the bare minimum about your relations to each other, saying he’d be seeing a lot more of you and John around, and John goes into depth.  You nod.

"Mmhmm.  I’ll be your supervisor from now on, too.  I had been excited to tell you that."  You note.  He couldn’t remember who you were or what that meant, so you don’t know why you&#8217govenven bringing it up, really.  He points to your head and asks brokenly why you have— your horns, you guess he’s referring to.  Your eyes drift up as if you could actually see them, then back to him.  "Because I’m different," You tell him with a shrug, "You’re a human.  John’s a human.  I’m— well, not."  That was about as simple as you could make it.

The John guy tells you not to apologize after you say sorry and then when you ask what a doctor is, he explains. You smile, cuz you like when he talks, and how he talks, and you nod in semi-understanding. Then Karkat explains some things and how John is your boyfriend and then you say good, which makes John laugh. You like when he laughs. Theres some more explaining and then some new information is given like how you live with John and that Karkat is around a lot, or will be? Maybe both. Karkat says something about being your supervisor, and you look confused but nod anyway. After a moment you point to Karkat’s head with your question, and it makes John giggle, so you smile. Karkat’s expression and gesture after you ask why he has the things on his head makes you smile a little more. His explanation is a little vague, and you seem confused again. Learning all this stuff was hard.

"not human?" You say, looking down at your hands for a second then back up."what are you then?"

●thatsillyjohnkid ●verse 2 ●beep beep fucking meow
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