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Counting Freckles :DIRKJAKE RQ:"Jake what are you doing?""Counting your freckles."Dirk sat perfectly still as Jake settled down on his lap, his shades being pushed up onto the top of his head as Jake's fingers gently brushed across his freckle dusted cheeks. Jake did this every so often, and of course Dirk found it absolutely adorable of him. His lips twitched up in the beginnings of a smile. "Afraid a few disappeared?" He found himself teasing gently, blinking up at the black-haired boy of whom he adored."No." Jake pouted, God that boy was cuter than ever when he did. "I just like counting them ol' chap." He watched as Dirk leaned his head back against the back of the couch, eyes slipping shut as his fingertips ghosted over his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. He felt himself smiling as he mentally counted the freckles, hands lightly continuing down to the few on Dirk's neck then to his shoulders. When he glanced up his emerald gaze was met by Dirk's orange and he felt his cheeks warm."So
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How Do I Live Without You"Dave.""What?" The blonde looked up from his cup of coffee, stony faced as ever. Rose was looking at him, her own expression rather hard to read."I think we're passing though a dream bubble you'd be interested in.""What makes this one different?" Then an image on one of the monitors caught his attention and without another word he let the room, still warm cup of coffee sitting now forgotten on a table.----There he was, standing before Dave looking the same as ever; pointy anime shades, grey hat, spiked blonde hair. The same broad shoulders he used to carry Dave around on when he was still a mini cool kid. He finally found his voice. "...Bro?" The tone was cracked, filled with an emotion no one except Bro had ever heard from him; sadness."Sorry I got stabbed." Bro's voice wasn't much different than his."Shoosh Bro it's okay." Dave found himself saying, tears welling up in his crimson eyes, but not falling much to his relief."But you're alone." The younger of the Striders felt a