Hammertime Stories

Adrian figures his life was over before it began due to the fact of how he looks. His mutated features is what separated him from everyone, his differences only got him...

Dave needs its roots redyed. Who better than his boyfriend to do so? Davejohn, slight self hate i guess? Dave doesn't like his hair. Make outs.

Just a little fluff

Silence Can Be Violent ((Mute!JohnDave)) •Trigger Warnings: Mentions of Suicide, Self Harm, Bullying, Depression• ~~~~~~~~ John is bullied constantly, even outside of sc...

John is a pranking little shit, except this time he hopes to gain something a little more than just a laugh. (porn trigger warning for later chapters)

Featuring crafts, cookies, lots of fluff, and John's five year old daughter.

(Blind!John/Dave) Dave starts to volunteer at a Clinic for the visually impaired, and accidently starts to fall in love. Cross posted to Tumblr: http://goldenbattleship...

Dave Strider is just starting his first semester at University. He hasn't talked to John in months. So he doesn't know how to feel when John shows up to his campus unann...

RE-WRITE OF "WINDOWS TO MY HEART" NOW WITH MORE ANGST, UPDATES, AND CHAPTERS. When Dave first saw John, the sky lit up. Now, almost three years later, the col...

Rainy days are good for three things: 1. Having movie marathons 2. Eating enough junk food to choke a hippo 3. Cuddling with your boyfr-best friend. Best friend. John an...

John was bullied in his home back in Washington, D. C.. Badly. He was afraid to speak, even, and his voice had left him. He had become a selective mute. His father was w...

John Egbert and Dave Strider have been best friends since the age of eight. But at age twelve john moved and they havent seen eachothers faces in seven years. Only kept...

JohnDave. Made clear in the title. Please read!!

A tale of an ironic cool kid and an ironic nerd boy who decide to have a little bit of fun while a thunderstorm goes about outside. Betty Crocker comes along and kidnaps...

Quinn confronts the neighborhood riffraff.

A few short footsteps and hushed breaths-- It's late, and he's scared. Knife in hand, he creeps, hoping to find the mysterious stranger to be more than a little friendly.

This is a Pepsicola story I wrote a while back. It's lame :P On the bright side; HAMMERTIME B*TCHES! Credit to whoever made the drawing I used as my cover photo :p

Sadstuck JohnDave Theres not much more to say about it