ext_374952 ([identity profile] hamimifk.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] crack_van2012-12-17 09:50 pm
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Trahere by MaK (PG13)

Ah, multi-pairing fics! Everyone either gets at least one bit of squee or they get all the squees. xD


Fandom: HOMESTUCK
Pairing: Rose/Kanaya, Dave/John, Kanaya/Vriska, Rose/Jade
Length: 1,729 words
Author on LJ: n/a (that I know of)
Author Website: AO3
Why this must be read: An AU fic told from Dave's POV, which is always a fun POV to read, IMO. It's pretty simple and straightforward, but sweet even when it's kind of sad (please note, this is not a sad fic just.... real feelz). Basically Dave and Rose are twins that live together and the story tells of their relationships with each other and their significant others. I like seeing how their lives change as people go in and out of them.



Summary:
Rose has a girlfriend in France and Dave is loud during phone sex.

Also, spaghetti.

Excerpt:
Rose, when not writing or schooling or sleeping, is talking to Kanaya in some way or another. You've heard them talk on the phone, see Rose curl herself around the speaker in hope the pull in her chest will somehow change the device in her girlfriend.

"Does Kan ever acknowledge how goddamn clingy you are?"

"Does John ever ask if your sister can hear your moans when the two of you are having phone sex?"

You shrug and stare at her through your shades. She's allowed her hair to grow to her shoulders, the longest it's ever been, and her nails look bitten and chewed. Like your own. You sigh inwardly and admit, silently, that you and Rose are absolutely nothing but creatures of anxiety and nervousness.

"Sometimes. Only after he's told me the taste of his cum and checked to see if his dad woke up."

"I'm sure his fluids taste wonderful, Dave."

"He said he's eating more pineapple to make it sweeter."

"Too much information." She sighs into her palm and slides her fingers down her face, making the skin drag and eventually come back up.

Rose retires to her room and later, when you're getting ready to leave for a gig, you can hear her low sighs and small moans through the wall. You note that you really should try to quiet yourself a bit more.


Trahere


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