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The Bad Part of Town || Karkat x Reader || Part 2 by minakurosaki, literature

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The Bad Part of Town || Karkat x Reader || Part 2

The Bad Part of Town || Karkat x Reader || Part 2 AND ITS A PREVIEW BECAUSE I WANT TO WRITE ANOTHER FOR DAVE AND FOR MITUNA IM SORRY. ------------------ "Karkat, we have to celebrate Christmas together, and with everyone else, I hope you realize this," you say, as you kick your feet onto the table, as does Sollux and Vriska. Said troll froze slightly. "That's a fucking stupid holiday! Us trolls don't even celebrate Christmas! You guys are culturally insensitive fuckasses!" "But you have one similar, so why don't we just celebrate the two together! It would be fun, since I get to hang out with all my friends! We could invite all the people

Fighter (Bullied! Human! karkat X Reader) Part 5 by FlameBladeGirl5362, literature

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Fighter (Bullied! Human! karkat X Reader) Part 5

"Urk..." You groaned. Your face was swollen and your lip was busted, thanks to the one and only Dave Strider. It wasn't as bad as yesterday's beating, but that didn't mean it hurt any less. But, of course, you couldn't do anything to stop him, now could you? Seeing as how he's the quarterback on the school's football team, the most popular guy in school AND your ex's boyfriend... Yeah, you get it. But today, well, you fought through it pretty well if you must say so yourself. Because today was the day you had your (study)date with (Name). You'd put some ice on your face and take a pill to reduce the swelling, fix your hair so it didn't look s

Breakfast With The Strider's. by FlameBladeGirl5362, literature

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Breakfast With The Strider's.

You woke up to the sound of a very loud rap-off. Go figure, since you fell asleep at Dave and Dirk's place last night. The previous night you were supposed to be working on a partner project with Dave, but the minute Dirk came back home was when things got out of control. Let's just say a certain someone spiked the apple juice. Your head was pounding. "Goddamn it, Roxy..." You stumbled off the couch and fell flat and your face, too tired to bother to move. You felt a foot poke your behind and someone say, "Nice rump, (Name)." You rolled your eyes and flopped onto your back. There was Dave in his boxers, a bottle of apple juice in hand. Man, w

Little Miss Misfit (Dave X Reader) by FlameBladeGirl5362, literature

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Little Miss Misfit (Dave X Reader)

Quirky and quiet; those were the words Dave Strider used to tell him that his feelings were just illusions. Those were the reasons why you sat alone at lunch, sat in the back of the class, and spoke to no one. If Dave even so much as talked to you all of that would be ruined. Dave talks to no one, only listens to the glorifying whispers of his fellow students. The coolest kid in school didn't talk to just anybody, he barely looked at anyone who wasn't a blonde babe in daisy dukes. He felt that you were special, so special that nobody deserved to even look at you, although nobody really did anyways. You were so out of place in this world, like

Classy as Fuck (Dave Strider x Reader) by IndieFoxes, literature

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Classy as Fuck (Dave Strider x Reader)

Palms sweating, his hand reached out and knocked at the door, clearing his throat as he expected someone to come and open the door, just like he had planned in his head a million and one times before this moment. He adjusted his collar, still expecting the door to be opened any second now. ‘Come on, (y/n), answer the goddamn door’ He thought, tapping his foot on the floor impatiently. Another couple seconds passed before he opened to door slightly, peeking through into the darkened apartment tentatively, and shouting out a greeting, poking his head through the door. “Hey (Y/N), you here?” He spoke out, stepping

{Yeah, That Too} a Dave Strider/Reader fic by lilred1798, literature

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{Yeah, That Too} a Dave Strider/Reader fic

Honestly, you were just so done with all of this fucking hot weather. Sure, moving to Texas had it's advantages; good people, better schools, and the best food. But, heat-wise? Well, the sun could fuck off. Having to leave your friends behind was bad enough, adding the possibility of heat stroke just made it worse. They were lucky there was a community pool. If there hadn't been, you would have protested this move even more. But "Oh sweetie it will be good for you, you can make new friends and have new opportunities!!!" outweighed "I hate you" by a landslide. It was a record high of 107 today, and you bet your ass you were going to the poo