turntechGodhead

thatoneblindchick:

thatonecat-obsessedchick:

:33< yes, really!

:33< t33h33!

1 THOUGHT YOU SH1PP3D M3 W1TH TROLL D4V3 OR SOM3TH1NG.

oh?

((*suddenly on this account again*))

((and I am having so much fun pffff. I updated my Chara info a bit not really for anyone that cares. Im adding random Troll!Dave pics to it now :’D))

:I

ahahahahahahahaa…

I don’t usually do RPs like this

It’s always beginner’s fluff for me

heir-transderpant:

You smile against his lips and flush bluer, tugging him closer and flicking your tongue out to lick him more.

You narrow your eyes at him but continue kissing him anyway, gripping the front of his shirt a bit in case you really do need to shove him aside.

heir-transderpant:

You grab Dave’s hand and smile, pulling him closer and kissing him on the mouth again, trying to get him to kiss back again. You liked the feel of Dave’s lips. You liked how he tasted, and you wanted more, more more!

You roll your eyes, but kiss him back anyway, getting ready to push him away again if he started doing anything weird. Well, weirder than this.

heir-transderpant:

“i um….” You’re flushed dark blue, panting softly, looking up at Dave and covering your mouth. “i’m sorry i got caught up in the moment and…! …are you going to leave?”

Your own cheeks flush dark red and you try to avoid looking John in the eyes when you next speak. “i… dont know…”

thatonecat-obsessedchick:

Yep, still spying on you guys.

((HAHAHA yeah I hate being semi in character))

heir-transderpant:

You go back in for the kiss, hungrily licking over his mouth and sucking on his bottom lip. You start to shiver and shake, your hips jerking a bit.

You have enough sense to shove him away from you this time, scrambling off of the couch after you do so and staying standing. “dude seriously! what are you doing?”

knightofpuppets:

<im talking about this with a friend right now

6 sweeps. daves 13 in the story. why not keep it that way?>

((hdsjkahdk true

i think im gonna just

not mention his age))

heir-transderpant:

thatonecooltroll:

You snap your eyes shut, clutching to John’s shirt out of nerves. You usually aren’t like this. What the hell are you so nervous about? It’s just John. You slowly crack open an eye to look at John before closing it again and starting to kiss him back.

((Man Dave y u so uke?))

You grind their hips together, but not intentionally. And once you feel the grind you just induced, you gasp, arching back and trembling. You pull back from the kiss and blush.

You stare at John, wide eyed, not even knowing what the fuck just happened. Damn it you were just making out with him or some crazy shit like that, weren’t you?

“…john?”

thatonecat-obsessedchick:

thatonecooltroll:

Troll!Dave and Troll!John sitting there making out and being all hot/adorable

and Human!Nepeta sitting outside the window recording everything and trying not to squee

I want to draw this

But I can’t draw people kissing

Or in general

Can Human!Nepeta just randomly be outside the window.

Please.

Just…

I don’t even know how she would be on Alternia but

Please. 

Omg.

ITS FINE WITH ME :’D

Troll!Dave and Troll!John sitting there making out and being all hot/adorable

and Human!Nepeta sitting outside the window recording everything and trying not to squee

I want to draw this

But I can’t draw people kissing

Or in general

heir-transderpant:

thatonecooltroll:

heir-transderpant:

You laugh and cling to him, not wanting to be shoved off. “well friends can totally kiss each other too, dude!” You giggle and kiss him firm on the mouth again, your sharp, buck teeth nipping his lower lip.

You blush again, your hands flying to John’s chest, preparing to push him away. You freeze, though, just kind of leaving your hands there as he kisses you. Oh god what was this. What the fuck was this. What’s happening.

You smile and deepen the kiss eagerly, closing your eyes tightly and actually starting to get brave, your tongue snaking out and across his mouth softly.

You snap your eyes shut, clutching to John’s shirt out of nerves. You usually aren’t like this. What the hell are you so nervous about? It’s just John. You slowly crack open an eye to look at John before closing it again and starting to kiss him back.

((Man Dave y u so uke?))