Alricia

Dave x reader CW: possible swearing? also nerds, probably ~~~~~~~~~~~~ You were walking down the street, the freezing air filling your lungs and making you shiver. You immediately thought, wow, I really should have dressed warmer, but besides that one thought the rest of your mind was all over the place, which was partially why you were here right now. Sometimes you had too many thoughts on your mind and walking helped sort them out. As you went on, you could feel your toes freezing, so you decided to turn around and go back home, and the thought of hot tea made you walk faster. You breathed into your palms and rubbed them together, hoping

Dave x Reader || Drabble CW: profanities, blood, violence mention ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dave stumbled into the flat and knocked over a lamp in the process. It didn't break, but it made a loud noise nonetheless. "Fuck," he muttered and looked around, but it seemed he didn't wake her up, so he made his way silently to the bathroom. He looked into the mirror at his beaten up self. His nose was still bleeding and the cut on his cheek didn't look too good either. He wanted to wash his face, but a voice disturbed him. "Dave?" So she did wake up. As soon as he looked at her, her face went pale. "Oh my god, what happened?" "I... fell," he lied

Dave x Reader || Au prompts CW: profanities, height mention ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You slowly dragged yourself to the balcony to stretch your muscles a little after watching a whole season of [show]. When you reached it and stepped into the cool air, you noticed your neighbour on the balcony to the left. You waved at him a little and he nodded, but went back inside soon. You had to admit, he was kind of a weirdo. He wore sunglasses all the time, even in pitch black nights like this one, crows would often sit on his balcony and he seemed to enjoy heights too much. You just shook your head and petted your cat, who followed you to the balcon

Jake x reader || AUs prompt ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ His head was filled with questions and his eyes fixed on the girl, who was writing furiously into her little book. He knew exactly what she was writing. Except he didn't. She had let him read a couple pages of her story weeks ago. It was a fantasy novel about the most amazing world and every single character that was on those few pages was so full of life! He wanted to read more, but she wouldn't let him, always saying that she didn't wanna spoil it for him. Or that she has to make money somehow and he will simply have to wait for her to publish it and buy it.  But he didn't wanna