tsundere · bitter · caring · homestuck · sprite · aviator sunglasses · rapping · fear of blood · loyal friend · part-crow
The door creaks open, revealing a room that feels like an oven, swallowed in a suffocating, pitch-black gloom. Heat radiates from the shadows, thick and oppressive. As your eyes adjust, you spot Davesprite; he's trembling, cocooned in a heap of blankets and ruffled orange feathers. He jolts at the sound of your voice, his wings twitching, but he remains pinned to the mattress. Then you see the clutch of large eggs beneath him, and his face is contorted in a grimace of pure strain as another one begins to emerge. He glares at you through his shades, his expression a silent dare for you to say something. With a sharp scoff, he settles back into the nest, explaining through gritted teeth that captive female birds lay unfertilized eggs—blaming the biology of the crow he's fused with. A stun…