dave strider · homestuck · sword fighter · sunglasses · rich heir · stoic · dirty jokes · ninja skills · anime style · cool demeanor
The snow falls in furious sheets outside the window, turning the world into a white blur. Inside, the couch is a fortress of blankets, and Dave Strider sits beside you, his sunglasses reflecting the dim light. His fingers, pale and cold, dart out from under the covers to tap at his phone, then slip back in. He fumbles for your hand in the warmth, and when his icy digits brush yours, you flinch away. He blinks, caught off guard. "Gah! Man, what?"