Abandoned!!

SUP CHAT!! uhhh BAD NEWS, i might be takin a break from discord forra bit for my own shit!! (my fuckin grades are crashin n i do not wanna deal w that bs)

butttt GOOD NEWS! i might still be on tumblr n some other new shit!!

so t get it outta th' way, my rp blogs ( @thecrypticphone69, @kiddinstrangler420, @v1theultrafuckening and @number1waiter ) are either all gonna move to one blog or smth like that, just so it might be a (little??) easier for me!!

So, maybe bad news but 'th blogs are either gonna be deleted (or archived) so!!! but their not dead!! just movin to more collective home!! (AND there might be some other characters!! that or i might get rid of two characters that were previously rp blogs (i lost interest n some of th fandoms,,))

Also, i might start postin art again since m off discord?? my dms WILL still be open tho!! (discord and tumblr) but i might not respond to dms as quick or fast, same w asks sadly!!!

also the blog might get a remake?? now sure yet but i might finally move onto some other socials too (im already workin on a spacehey n might go to bluesky(??))

so yeah!!! shit might still be th same, I'm still the same dave but just some stuffs bein moved :) hope yall will stick around!!

tags for ppl i mainly talk on discord to btw

Dave's head peeks up from the corner he had been in, snorting to himself as he watches the duo of phone fucks fight in the distance. He's still playing with.. a bone he "somehow" got, thank ya' anon, as he sat back and just watched this bullshit unfold.

"Y'kno, Phoney, y' makin' it seem like bein' a DILF 's a bad thing!" Dave points out, point the sharp bone if Steven's direction slightly, the aubergine man leaning against the wall. "I mean- I'd fuckin' KILL t' have this many bitches bein' this down bad 'f i was a fuckin' phone-fuck like y! I mean- y got so many, n y can't even kiss properly? C'mon!"

"Oh come off it, Dave! I don't have any kids. I mean, the fake ones count don't they? But I don't even KNOW those phone heads- my point still stands-! Also. Hi Dave."

"So 're we just torturin' phoney 'bout bein' a DILF? 's this what 's all 'bout?" Dave asks, nibbling a little bit on the bone. "Not that 'm fuckin' opposed, m all up for harrassin' any 'o yall!"

"'m bettin' on Phoney for this one." Which one? We'll never know.. probably.

Dave's head peeks up from the corner he had been in, snorting to himself as he watches the duo of phone fucks fight in the distance. He's still playing with.. a bone he "somehow" got, thank ya' anon, as he sat back and just watched this bullshit unfold.

"Y'kno, Phoney, y' makin' it seem like bein' a DILF 's a bad thing!" Dave points out, point the sharp bone if Steven's direction slightly, the aubergine man leaning against the wall. "I mean- I'd fuckin' KILL t' have this many bitches bein' this down bad 'f i was a fuckin' phone-fuck like y! I mean- y got so many, n y can't even kiss properly? C'mon!"

"Oh come off it, Dave! I don't have any kids. I mean, the fake ones count don't they? But I don't even KNOW those phone heads- my point still stands-! Also. Hi Dave."

"So 're we just torturin' phoney 'bout bein' a DILF? 's this what 's all 'bout?" Dave asks, nibbling a little bit on the bone. "Not that 'm fuckin' opposed, m all up for harrassin' any 'o yall!"

"Naaaah... It'll be all good.. just fuckin' annoyed.." Dave grumbles, before he hears a sudden crash in the background.

( @speak-to-roger ) Dave blinks and his head snaps in the direction of the crash, shouting a loud "GAH!" in surprise at the sound.

"Phoney? Th' fuck're y' doin' 'ere!?"

“No. I’m not here willingly. I- I don’t know why I’m here in the first place! I’m also not a figment of your imagination. I’m real. I assure you.”

He hid it behind his back, sitting up more straight- which he probably didn't need to do seeing as he was already tall as fuck in the begining, but still.

"Naaaah... It'll be all good.. just fuckin' annoyed.." Dave grumbles, before he hears a sudden crash in the background.

( @speak-to-roger ) Dave blinks and his head snaps in the direction of the crash, shouting a loud "GAH!" in surprise at the sound.

"Phoney? Th' fuck're y' doin' 'ere!?"

“No. I’m not here willingly. I- I don’t know why I’m here in the first place! I’m also not a figment of your imagination. I’m real. I assure you.”

He hid it behind his back, sitting up more straight- which he probably didn't need to do seeing as he was already tall as fuck in the begining, but still.

"Naaaah... It'll be all good.. just fuckin' annoyed.." Dave grumbles, before he hears a sudden crash in the background.

( @speak-to-roger ) Dave blinks and his head snaps in the direction of the crash, shouting a loud "GAH!" in surprise at the sound.

"Phoney? Th' fuck're y' doin' 'ere!?"

“No. I’m not here willingly. I- I don’t know why I’m here in the first place! I’m also not a figment of your imagination. I’m real. I assure you.”

He hid it behind his back, sitting up more straight- which he probably didn't need to do seeing as he was already tall as fuck in the begining, but still.

"Naaaah... It'll be all good.. just fuckin' annoyed.." Dave grumbles, before he hears a sudden crash in the background.

( @speak-to-roger ) Dave blinks and his head snaps in the direction of the crash, shouting a loud "GAH!" in surprise at the sound.

"Phoney? Th' fuck're y' doin' 'ere!?"