✘ this is it, when it's done we can say that- ✘
▶ Dave Strider || 17 || God tier || Knight of Time || Bisexual ◀
[ 6'0 | Has albinism; bright blonde hair and red eyes | Doomed timeline (??) ]
dave believes this all has to be a dream. how can things be peaceful one day and then a hot mess the next, with almost all of his friends dead? unmoving, unalive. bleeding, stabbed, disintegrated... you name it. it makes absolutely no fucking sense. at least he isn't alone anymore, without them. no, it didn't take long at all until he was allowed to join them as well, impaled through the chest by two swords.
he doesn't know whether to be happy about it or upset, because he fucking failed.
again.
❝ when it's sudden death, we fight back. ❞
( jumps )
( but relaxes yep )
" ... thanks, bro. "