#david8 x reader

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“Why are you torturing her with this movie?” Walter said as he sat down next to you. Davids jaw was tightened as he sat and watched Laurence of Arabia for the umpteenth time.

“David she’s practically half asleep” he said before pulling you into his lap. He wasn’t wrong, you were struggling to keep your eyes open but you give David a small smile anyway and try to stay awake.

Walter makes it hard for you though as he secures his arm around your waist and starts rubbing your back. Your head rests on his shoulder and his head rests against the top of yours.

“That’s completely unfair, you getting her to sleep faster” David says annoyed at what the synthetic was doing. “I have no idea what you’re talking about” Walter replied as he threw a throw blanket over your body.

You fell asleep soon after with Walter watching you and David watching the movie. When the movie ended Walter carried you off to bed, David in tow. Once you were under the covers David sat down and pressed a kiss to your forehead.

He watched you for a bit before leaving with Walter. “Since you watched your movie I’m going to watch a documentary” Walter said and David smiled and said “I’ll join you”.

[lumifuer]

Abloom

Pairings: David8 x Reader

Words: 735 Warnings: None Request: @cheryblo “I read how most of your stories were surrounded around David's time in the Prometheus, so I was thinking perhaps if you could write something about both the Reader and David being on earth, and years away from the Prometheus mission. Also some jealousy scenes would be great.”

That afternoon was one of the unhurried ones. David didn't include too many responsibilities on his checklist that needed his immediate attention, so he was only taking care of a few of the urgent ones. He allowed himself to work at a slower pace while taking in everything the emerging season had to offer. Even his synthetic body was experiencing the positive effects of the refreshing spring air. He felt light and renewed; sun rays, which made their way through the clouds more and more confidently, warmed the skin pleasantly and emphasized the beauty of the surrounding world. He watched with interest the people whose lives took place outside the windows of the institute where he spent the vast majority of his time. Some, like himself, seemed to be intoxicated with the weather, and others who rushed to work ignored the soft touches of spring brushing their hair in the warm gusts of wind.

It took a while for David to turn his head away from the window and get back to the cleanups that still awaited him in the training rooms and lecture halls. Something else was on his mind as well, or rather someone else. A doctor that once made a great impression on him on the very first day of her work for Weyland. Which was certainly not an ordinary experience. David would never admit it aloud, but deep inside, he felt a slight aversion towards people. They were petty, maladjusted, yet they had contempt for anything that differed even in the slightest way. He was painfully aware that the man who was also his creator had many faults, yet he still appreciated his abilities. He simply couldn't deny that he was not treated as an individual. It was unfortunate that David's wires made him extremely sensitive to any signs of contempt for him.

And yet she was completely different. They were introduced to each other, and she was the only one to extend her hand towards him with that kind smile of hers that made David light up even now. He left the lecture hall to pick up the materials needed for today's classes. (Y/N) asked him to help her give a lecture, and he was never able to refuse. It's not like he ever wanted to. Moreover, thanks to her, he felt that his presence was more than a promise of comfort and obedience. By teaching classes or participating in discussions, he grew and became part of a team that was promised to do great things in the future.

He left the room with a box in his hands and headed towards the classroom. He must have lost his sense of time because (Y/N) was already standing by the door and chatting with one of the new team members. He didn't think much of it at first, but as he walked closer, the smile that she greeted him with was once again present on her lips. David felt a weird sensation inside, something similar to a sharp sting that quickly pierces through your body. He knew that feeling well. He confessed to his experience during one of their shared evenings. She playfully quirked her bow and categorized this emotion as 'jealousy.' He tried to deny it at first but to no avail. There was an undeniable bond between them, and that conversation made him realize he wasn't alone in his feelings. That night opened completely new possibilities, and they became even closer. David was helping (Y/N) with her studies, and she didn't mind staying in the institute for a few hours longer every day to just talk to him about everything and anything. What took him by surprise was her invitation to her house. That made him believe that she truly perceived him as more than just an android designed to help around. The pleasant feeling of her delicate skin touching him was still vivid in his mind. So many intimate memories and sensations coded in his synthetic brain that he was somehow able to translate into very human feelings.

"Hello David, are these for me?" (Y/N)'s voice broke his train of thoughts.

His blue eyes met hers, and he suddenly felt safe again. He couldn't explain it, but one look was able to reassure him that there was no threat. There's never be.

"As you asked, doctor," he smiled gestured towards the classroom. "Shall we?"

"With the greatest pleasure."

Thank you so much for reading! ♥

Tagging: @cherylblo 

I just wanted to thank everyone who kept reading my stories despite me being very inconsistent with posting on this blog. And thank you for requesting, commenting and leaving encouraging messeges. You’re the best! ♥

[angelkurenai]

Imagine Ketch introducing you to the new android he’s been working on for the past months, David, and Dean being jealous of how interested he seems to be in you because it looks like flirting.

“You. Have got. To be kidding me!” you breathed out, eyes wide as you took in the sight before you.

“Wow, Ketch this is-” Sam breathed out a laugh “You've been really working on getting organised again huh?”

“It wasn't easy with the sources I had but let's say, borrowing a few did help in completing most of the work.” the British said with a proud smile as he too looked around the place he'd been trying to set up for over a year now. After not being able to be with the Men of Letters anymore, or what was left of them, and while finding your, Sam and Dean's ways still too primitive – you had made a mental note to punch him for that – he had tried his best to build a base of his own that would help him still do his job with the same ease as when he was with the British Men of Letters. “I don't know if the British Men of Letters have gone any further with their designs but I believe I did the best I could with what I could get from them and what I could find. I took the pieces, put them together and perfected what I could so here he is.”

“I can't believe what I'm seeing.” you muttered, shock still written all over your face.

“Well, then that makes it two of us. Those douchebags really hid the best part from us huh?” Dean nodded his head, the same look of awe on his face as he looked around the place “They even had real freaking androids and they let us play around with- with funny angel cuffs?”

“Well, humans are really not an ideal hunting partner at the moment, at least not for me. And if it is any comfort the androids were not perfected up until four months ago, so there was no possible way you should know.” he shrugged “He may be just one for the time being but updates shall be made and I fear not that David will be the next step in helping us effectively deal with monsters.”

“He really does look like a human, so realistic it's unbelievable for what's really just a machine.” Sam all but said in awe, geeking out and barely holding himself back from rambling on about all the new advances made by the British Men of Letters and Ketch himself.

“He does indeed. It has been the purpose from the beginning. To achieve his full capacity we should limit any problems and one of them unfortunately happens to blending in.” Ketch said with a hand in his pocket, back straightened and smile full of pride of his work “So... human features were the key.”

“A-and you've created the perfect combination. It's- it's like the perfect disguise, the way we use a fake badge or a suit, but here you- you've managed to make him look absolutely human. He looks human-”

“He is for most parts.” Ketch pointed out “But not the parts that can make him vulnerable. And every human part has been specifically enhanced so that he will be the perfect assist during battle.”

“Incredible.” Sam breathed out a laugh while all you did was look at him with a blank face, mixed with one of disbelief “This would mean that when it comes to, like, a vampire there are no chances of- of losing in a fight or being slowed down. Like, a vamp won't be able to drink his blood... does he have any?”

“Or a demon can't possess him.” Dean added with a shrug “Or an angel. And wait- An angel blade can't kill him, right?”

“No, it can't! I mean, probably no usual weapon can right?”

“I'm starting to feel jealous now. No feeling pain, no need to sleep and saving time, no- wait, does he eat? He can't possibly eat. Man.” he made a face shaking his head “That sucks. Imagine not being able to taste pie, what kind of hell is that? Nah not a good thing. That's actually a terrible thing. And he doesn't eat burgers, does he? Nope, of course not.”

Sam rolled his at his brother's mumbling which didn't seem to end “Means more pie for you when he joins on hunts anyway.” he said instead to him before adding “But there's something much more exciting. Just think about it, being an android does mean he has a bigger knowledge about things that us so he could like read hundreds of books and always be able to recall everything when we need? Imagine how much faster that would make solving cases o-or-”

But Sam only trailed off when he noticed the look on your face and his smile dropped altogether “Seriously? Is that seriously what you guys have to say about- about him? Seriously?!” but all you got was blank stares from the three men “Has any of you not seen Prometheus? Alien Covenant? Anything?!”

Despite all the noise of the hunters around the place, you could hear the gears in their head spinning as they tried to understand what you meant. Until Dean finally asked “...What?”

“Oh my God, why do I even hang out with you guys?” you rubbed your temples “You've both seen the Alien movies countless times, and I've specifically forced you to watch those two movies with me and yet not a single brain cell in those heads of yours seems to remember him? Him?! And you, Ketch, of all the androids you could get, you got him? Him?!” you whisper-hissed at the British man who was only giving you a funny look, certainly being just as unable to understand what you were trying to say or why you were acting this way.

“Geez, (Y/n), relax. The dude seems pretty cool, why are you even freaking out so bad?” Dean blinked, relaxing in his chair that he had long ago taken a seat in.

“Relax? Relax?” you narrowed your eyes at him “You've got an android that looks exactly like David from Prometheus and Alien Covenant with plenty of monster-related weapons and samples here and you guys are telling me to relax? Alright, that's it, I'm getting out of here. And if he turns you into mummies after you give birth to baby aliens then I won't be here to say I told you so. I'll be living my life in peace and eating all your pie, Winchester. But, keep in mind, I'll say it in the afterlife where I will kick your asses for being such idiots and trusting him.”

“Last time I remember-” Sam started with a smirk before you could get up from your seat “You said something along the lines of letting Michael Fassbender as David do anything he wanted with your body especially get to-”

“Alright-!” your eyes widened as you said a-little-too-loudly and a little-too-fast to stop him from saying the full sentence which you certainly remembered very well saying all that time ago “No. Nope. Definitely don't need to share that kind of information with everybody else.” as expected Sam snickered with your red face while Dean's face had entirely vanished “And by the way, is that seriously the only thing you remember out of two whole movies? How come Dean doesn't?”

“Alright, first he fell asleep during the first 30 minutes and second, it just clicked that's all. And now I certainly remember you saying many many more things about David and Michael Fassbender in Alien Covenant so I'm asking, are you sure you really wanna leave (Y/n)? Besides, this is not the same David, you know it, so it makes me wonder... what's the real reason you want to leave and not get to meet him?”

You narrowed at him without saying a word at first before ending up muttering “I'll kill you tonight in your sleep. I promise.”

“What's the real reason?” Dean's voice was more gruff, the one that sounded a lot like the one he used when interrogating someone. But the look on his face, although definitely serious, held something else that you had not seen before nor could pinpoint.

“Wha- I- I don't- What are you even asking? The reason is obvious! I don't want to guenie pig for whatever baby monster he plans to-”

“Allow me to intervene now and tell you there is no chance of him doing any of that. David is a valuable asset to the team, not our enemy. And he was not programmed-”

“Yeah, well tell that to all the people that died in two movies because of him and then you-”

“(Y/n) it's movies, come on! This is not the same person.” Sam still kept that smug knowing smile on his lips and you were on the verge of snapping at him.

“And our lives are a TV show in another world, where's your point? Besides, I'm saying-” you looked at Ketch “Didn't we deserve a warning for this? Had I- I known that- that I would come here a-and find-”

“Michael Fassbender's look-alike.” Dean said, still in a very serious voice tone “That's what you found. So how about you answer my question, sweetheart, what's the real reason?”

“That's just stupid Dean. And I already told you. This- this doesn't have to do with how he looks like, it's all just-”

“You're getting nervous.” he pointed out, eyes almost narrowing at you, as he cut you off “You don't get this nervous when I ask you something unless you have something to hide.”

“He's speaking from experience.” Sam muttered, this time not earning a glare from his brother the way he normally would because the older Winchester was too busy being, well, jealous at the moment. But it was true anyway. If Sam had a coin for every time Dean had turned into stuttering mess when anyone questioned him about yours and his “friendship”, he'd be a millionaire by now.

“And I remember that Fassbender guy now.” Dean continued, speaking almost accusingly at you “You've talked about him before, in fact you have talked about him many times before. Sometimes I get confused because of course, who can keep up with your celebrity crushes which I still struggle to understand what the hell you even like in those guys when there are men out there that are certainly much better and would ask you out in a heartbeat but you won't even-”

“Whoa whoa whoa Dean!” you rushed to say, cutting him off before he popped a vain “First, take a deep breath, yeah? You need oxygen to survive. Second, this- this has nothing to do with Michael Fassbender o-or how I feel for him. It's different, and the fact that the British Men of Letters had first started working on it makes it only worse; movie or not.” you pointed out to Sam who only had an amused smile on his lips “This is a very serious subject that concerns us being moms to baby aliens because of a-”

But as you were speaking, your words got caught in your throat when you dared look over your shoulder and found that said android wasn't all those feet away from you but rather only a couple inches away. You nearly jumped in your seat and as expected – which you wouldn't dare admit to Dean – you felt your face heat up not because of embarrassment that he might have heard something but because of how close he was and how more beautiful his features were and just how drawn you were – again not something you'd tell Dean.

“Hello” his eyes were fixated on you, refusing to leave, as a smile played on his lips. A smile which you couldn't read and didn't know if you had the mind to, but you could definitely say he had something in common with you: He was intrigued.

“David, why hello!” Ketch grinned but only a way that was meant to annoy you or embarrass you more, or maybe even both “Bit busy, weren't you?”

“It would seem so, yes. I did get something for you to drink, though, as an apology and...” he placed a beer before Sam who sent him a big smile, next up Dean who only kept his jaw locked in place and made David's smile flutter before he moved to Ketch while saying “A welcome. I've heard a lot about you and it is certainly a pleasure to meet you from up close.” he looked at the British man and asked “The usual sir?”

Ketch hummed as the android poured him some whiskey “You seemed quiet popular right there, we feared you wouldn't have time for us. All those new hunters acted like they have never seen an non-human being before. The Winchesters came all the way here for you and... (Y/n) here was actually rather eager to get to meet you.”

You all but felt your blood run cold when you heard his words and saw David's eyes fall right back on ou again, a smile on his lips a bit different from the previous one that got you wondering just how much was he capable of feeling. Not that you wondered for too long because you were too busy planning out Ketch's death.

“Well, if I am allowed to say so myself and up to the degree my programming allows-” he got closer to you again, too close for you to be able to think anything else and certainly too close for Dean's liking; especially at the words that followed next “The feeling's mutual.”

“David has been looking forward to meeting you.” Ketch said with a smirk

“As anyone would.” the synthetic brushed it off with a mere shrug “I have in fact seen footage of you on the field, as provided by Mr Ketch-” you did send a glare at Ketch who only shrugged “As I have heard many things about you and allow me to say it is all extraordinary.”

“I-” you shook your head a bit shyly “It's not anything special.”

“Do allow me to argue. You are.” he placed the beer before you, soon followed by a white lily next to it which made your eyes widen and Dean's back straighten in alert “A beautiful flower for a beautiful lady... Is that not proper?” he asked reluctantly in the end when he noticed the surprised look on your face.

“N-no- I- I mean, yes. Yes it is. It's just that-” you shook your head softly “I don't get things like this frequently. If anything the men around me have forgotten how despite being a hunter and covered in monster blood 24/7 I am still a lady and I'd very much appreciate this kind of-”

“Wha- Hey!” Dean went defensive “You want flowers, I can get your flowers! I can fill up the entire room. You want lilies? I'd get you all there are.”

“Too late now Winchester.” you shook your head before looking back at the android,missing the way Dean threw his arms in the air and shook his head in disbelief “Thank you so much for this, David.”

“No need, Miss. I do happen to grow them in the garden in the back. It is one of the few things I do besides building up new programs and look for new monsters. I could show you if you would like?” he suggested.

But just as your lips parted, Ketch beat you at it because he obviously noticed how stiff Dean had gotten “David, why don't you bring the computer and show our friends what you've been working on and let the tour wait for later, yes?”

The android's smile flattered a bit but he did nod his head and mumbled a small “Of course sir.”

“So, not that scared of him, are you (Y/n)?” Ketch asked you as your smile flattered and you rolled your eyes at him.

“Nope. Too busy thinking about all the ways I can murder you for what you said.”

“Sure you are (Y/n). And Dean is on the verge of being best friends with him, too, and not thinking about what flowers to get you right now.” Sam grinned but you only glared at him “And hey, by the way, is that the way robots flirt?”

“Sam I swear, if you don't shut up I'll-”

“Get in the line. I'm gonna kill him first.” the older Winchester grumbled.

“Fine, fine by me.” Sam raised his hands in surrender “Only... one last question. To Ketch.” he looked at the man as you took a sip of your beer “Hey, you don't happen to be working on another android that will go by the name of uhm... Walter maybe?” and as expected you choked.

“W-Walter?” Dean blinked “Why does that sound familiar?”

“Oh because it is.” Sam grinned “He is an android too and... he looks exactly like David.”

“Son of a bitch.”

[crazy-rafe-madler]

David8 Having a Crush On You Would Include...

David starting to feel a strange sensation whenever he neared you but assumed it was just a glitch in his system

The sensation would begin to grow as his crush for you deepens and he would start to feel confused because he has never felt this way before

He would start to research the feelings he has for you until he comes to the realisation that he loves you

He would try to be near you as much as possible without giving his feelings away

Feeling another new emotion - jealousy, when the male members of the crew make suggestive comments towards you

Wanting to tell you of his feelings but holding back because how could anyone possibly fall for an android?

When he decides to reveal his feelings to you, he has no idea how to act on them without coming off as awkward

He would take ideas from old movies to help admit his feelings towards you and make a romantic gesture to show his feelings

He decides to just catch you when you’re alone and pull you into a passionate kiss, to which you reciprocate

David still pulling away briefly to give you a chance to change your mind as the kiss will have caught you slightly off guard

The pause only lasts a brief second before you kiss him again, David pinning you against a locker as the kiss deepens…

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send me prompts maybe???? i kinda feel like writing, but I’m getting no where with what I have right now....

[beeslibrarycorner]

Movie night with David8

Lets face it, he's going to try and get the both of you to watch Laurence of Arabia and you're going to have to put your foot down because that movie is super slow, you will definitely fall asleep.

All you want to watch is anything but Laurence of Arabia, you are willing to watch paint dry because again it's a super slow and old movie.

Davids not amused.

So the two of you make a compromise: you get to choose the first movie and he gets to watch his beloved film and if you fall asleep then he can finish the movie and then carry you off to bed.

You thought it was fair so you agreed on it.

David was thrilled.

So when it comes time to watch the movie you choose something that you know both of you would enjoy.

The two of you are cuddled up on the couch in your jammies with a blanket tucked up to your chins and your feet covered in fuzzy socks. 

You're having a lot of fun and you can see that David is enjoying himself too.

When your movie ends David starts his movie and naturally you fall asleep a good 15 minutes into the film.

When David looks down and sees you sleeping he smiles, he knows every part of the movie.

He tells himself that it can wait until after he puts you to bed so he turns the tv off and he carries you off to bed. 

When he puts you to bed and makes sure you're nice and cozy, he turns to leave so he could finish watching his movie.

He hears you say his name groggily, half asleep and he turns his head to look at you. You looked so at peace but also angry about something at the same time. He understood why you looked the way you did when you uttered the words.

“Please stay with me”

He felt the emotion in your voice, he knew he had to stay because he knew that he couldn't take the time that he had with you for granted; he could watch that movie anytime.

As he walked to the empty side of your bed and got in he couldn't help but feel his synthetic heart swell when you moved towards him like a magnet, your legs clumsily going over his and your arms slowly moving around his torso.

When he knew that you were done getting comfortable he powered down to rest as well, with you warm and safe in his arms he couldn't be more content.

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David8 watches Star Wars HCs 

He likes all the different creatures that are seen throughout the different movies.

He thought the light saber fight scenes were cool.

He asks questions about everything from characters to locations.

He thinks the story is interesting and entertaining 

He won’t admit it but he enjoys the prequels.

[beeslibrarycorner]

David and Walter with an s/o who has stuffed animals

David

* He hates them (at first)

* He gets why you’d bring them to space but you have him to give you comfort.

* He’s jealous of the stuffed animals.

* Sometimes he will hide them before you go to bed and make a silly excuse. “I guess they ran away, at least you have me”

* He figures out a way where you both get your way. He takes them while you sleep and replaces them with himself. He loves when you nuzzle your head into his chest while you sleep.

* At the end of the day David concludes that he can coexist with these stuffed creatures that can bring you comfort as long as he also gets love and attention too.

Walter

* He is neutral about them, he actually thinks they’re kind of funny to look at.

* Sometimes when you’re getting ready for bed he just stares at them.

* He knows the benefits of having stuffed animals or objects of comfort.

* He talks about all the important benefits that holding a stuffed animal has.

* He encourages you to have them around if you’re feeling anxious m or upset.

Both

* It’s like the devil and the angel with the two of them

* David’s telling you that him and Walter are all the emotional comfort that you need and Walters crooning in your ear that it’s ok that you want your stuffed animals.

* Sometimes when movie nights happen and you’re cuddled up between them Walter will give you one of your stuffed animals for you to hold if you’re not being held.

* David over time accepts the stuffed animals and comes up with a system that works. (By taking the stuffed animals while you sleep and replacing himself as the stuffed animal)

[beeslibrarycorner]

Comfort Request party

Does any one want comfort Fics and HCS?

People I will write for, for the party:

Alien franchise:

Bishop

David8

Walter

Detroit become human:

Connor

Rk900

Sixty

Simon

Daniel

Jerry

Send in your requests!

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Update to the request

Im changing the request thing so people can request all kinds of robot content:

Detroit become human:

Connor

Rk900 (Nines)

Sixty

Simon

Jerry

Alien Franchise

Bishop

David8

Walter

Rogue one

K2s0

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Can I have hcs for a movie night with David8? You can choose everything else!

Sure, I assume you're talking about the plot being my choice. Thank you for the request!

[beeslibrarycorner]

Can I get hcs for David8's reaction to starwars?

Absolutely! Thank you for the request!

[lumifuer]

Crepes and love

Pairings: David8 x Walter x Reader

Words: 630 Warnings: None Request: “Hi, I don't know if your request are open or not but if they are could you write about David 8, Walter and Reader working together. Reader has never treated them as android (which please david). It's candlemas and she invites them to eat crepes with her and they are happy to see she thinks of them before the other member of the crew. Can be polyamorous or just one of the two. Can be fluff or smut. Thanks in advance and if you don't write or you're not interested by it, no big deal just let me know 😉. Have a good day !”

You stood in the doorway and proudly took in the view of the room. The dust and pine needles left after the Christmas tree had finally been cleared, and everything was sparkling with cleanness. Delicate sunbeams shyly peeked through the beige curtains, presenting the living room with new levels of coziness. The cleanups were all done, so what was left was what you liked best - preparing food for Candlemas. But what made you even more enthusiastic was this year's company.

You've been telling David and Walter about your preparations for a whole week now. They were something that has always been an important tradition in your home. The departure of winter and the slow preparations for spring filled you with great optimism, and it was hard to keep it inside, even in a professional environment. The next logical move was to invite two of your partners. This holiday was of special value because it was the first one that the three of you were to spend together.

David accepted the invitation gratefully, and Walter immediately tried to learn more about the holiday to help you. Even though you had been together for a long time, your behavior towards them still made them feel appreciated. Neither of them was just an android to you - an artificial organism designed to help. From day one you had treated them as equal partners, and over time this bond developed and became more intimate. Neither of you could explain where their feelings for you came from and how exactly they worked. After a while, rationalization lost its value, and you were happy with your company without having to understand everything that went into it.

The doorbell announced your guests, who arrived perfectly on time as usual. Walter was standing at the door wearing a comfortable brown jacket, and David chose a navy blue sweater. The blond man was holding a box with what looked like new tableware. You knew him well enough to understand that he did not enjoy the preparations in the same way as Walter, but he wanted to contribute to the happiness of those most important to him in his own way.

As expected, David moved into the living room and began to unpack the tableware of his own choosing. He loved to emphasize his ability to decide if something would seem appealing to you and whether it would fit with the rest of the decor. Walter took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves, ready to help you in the kitchen. He took care of cracking the eggs and adding them to a mixture of other ingredients. He also insisted that he would be the one responsible for flipping them from one side to the other, which he managed with ease. Even David, avoiding everything that had to do with flour, appeared behind you to admire Walter's mastery. His hand wrapped around your waist, and his lips brushed the top of your head. You were sure that the smile caused by his gesture radiated all over your body and was palpable under his touch.

When food was ready, the three of you walked back into the living room and lit up the candles. You could barely contain your happiness. Everything, from the new tableware to golden and tasty-looking crepes placed on plates seemed perfect. When you started working for the company, you would never think that it would lead to this. David's hand was placed on your lower back, gently caressing your skin, while Water seized every opportunity to touch your hand. All of you enjoyed those moments, the brief touch, happy glances, and chatting about everything and nothing. You've always loved the holiday, but those two made it even more magical and filled with love and appreciation.

Thank you for reading! ♥

Comments are always greatly appreciated! 

Request by: @profoundtyrantharmony​

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Clumsy

Pairings: David 8 x Reader Words: 211 Warnings: Mention of blood Request: @taxodium-distichum​ Hello, and welcome back! :D I assure you, your written word was greatly missed on this side of the screen.. In that honor I would make a request: maybe a mix of #3 and #8 with David8... If you have time, that is. Glad to see you're back! :) See ya!

Summary: David makes sure the reader doesn’t spend the entire day in the lab.

"Damn it!" you cursed when the glass fell from the table and crashed into pieces on the laboratory floor. You were in such a hurry that instead of asking for help, you reached out to the shards and tried to pick them up yourself, successfully cutting your skin open.

"Careful!" David exclaimed, suddenly appearing next to you and taking the sharp pieces away. He took a closer look at your bloody finger. "Does it hurt?"

"A bit," you admitted. He reached into his first aid kit and pulled out a bandaid. He swiftly wrapped it around your fingertip and smiled assuringly.

"Better?"

"Thank you, David. Um, how do you get blood stains off your clothes? I think I left some on your shirt," you frowned.

"Please, don't worry about it," he calmed you down. "If you don't mind, doctor, maybe we take a break and do something instead. I think it's Halloween night."

"Is it?" you glanced at your notes and suddenly felt a sting of regret for spending an entire day inside the lab. "Does it involve necromancy?"

"Everything's possible when we're together," he replied and you realised he was quoting you. You scoffed and allowed him to take your lab coat and lead you outside for a refreshing stroll.

Happy Halloween!

Thank you for reading! Comments and reblogs are always welcomed and appreciated! ♥

If you like my writing - buy me a pumpkin spice latte?

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Different

Pairings: David 8 x Reader Words: 334 Warnings: None, fluff sprinkled with spooky alien stuff  Request by the David 8 queen: @thefasstasticvoyage​ As I am forever predictable, I would like to request #9 with David, please 💙💙💙 Anon: Hey! First of all, I'm so glad you're back! Your blog was a real treasure to find, and I spent many night rolling down, so thanks for all of your great work! So, for the Halloween request, what about 9 with David? 💕

Summary: The reader and David spend time together while observing a new form of alien life. 

The little black thing caged in their glass prison was making your skin crawl. It wasn't your first time dealing with its species but this individual was different from everything you've witnessed so far. It was moving much more rapidly and you had troubles telling what its next move was going to be.

You sighed and leaned over the ceiling to take a better look at this alien entity. Of course, it decided to jump right into your direction making you stand up straight and take a few steps back.

"Are you scared?" David reminded you of his presence and you tried to collect yourself. He examined your reaction with his blue eyes and you could feel this damn blush spreading all over your cheeks. He was the last person you'd ever wish to see you like this.

"No, no--," you tried to protest but your efforts were rather poor. You closed your eyes and inhaled. "I think it's reasonable. We still don't know what we're dealing with."

"Yes, that is exactly why you should not come in contact with it. On the other hand, it could hardly do me any harm."

"We don't know that," you replied.

"Did I hear the concern in your voice, doctor (Y/N)?" he smirked and you couldn't help but smile back at him. You both were uncertain of the feelings towards each other but instead of trying to name them you settled on allowing them to come to life. The only thing you knew for sure right there in that lab was that David was providing you with peace of mind and the sense of safety every time he was around. And you couldn't ask for more in that situation.

"Okay," you continued, "you can be the one to examine it. But please," your eyes locked with his, "be careful."

"As usual, doctor," he bowed slightly and helped you get back to work.

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Courage

Pairings: David 8 x Izzy (OC) Words: 327 Warnings: None! Request: “New Years kiss with David... Bonus points if it is a Izzy X David story, but I am also happy with David x Reader. Oh, and same for New Years kiss with Kylo Ren. XD”

Summary: Izzy celebrates the New Year’s Eve with David who has a special surprise for her. 

Izzy and David were sitting on a small hill in the outskirts. She took him there to celebrate the beginning of a new year but hasn't been anticipating as many questions as he had decided to rain on her.

"I apologize," he smiled, "I simply don't understand the concept."

"It's important because it's a chance to start your life anew," she explained calmly, but she could feel herself losing patience a bit. She didn't mind those questions at all, but they made her realise that the whole day could have been blown out of proportion.

"Right. But isn't every day a new chance?" he inquired.

He knew what he was doing. He loved the conversations with Izzy because they would often prompt each other to discover something about themselves or their lives. Right now, Izzy was baffled and it was showing.  

"It is," she admitted. "But maybe--"

She stopped abruptly and looked at the ground looking for the right words. David gave her a moment to collect her thoughts. Words were meaningful, they both knew it and they weren't to be wasted.

"Some things in life require more bravery. Maybe tomorrow doesn't grant everyone as much courage as the beginning of another year."

David processed it for a second. He loved that in Izzy, her never-ending desire to understand the deeper layers of all things on Earth. He could easily obtain new perspectives on certain matters because of her.

And that's when it happened - one the first colourful sparks ignited the night sky their lips collapsed. David was the one to lean in first but it was like a both sided agreement between them. She gave into David's touch, enjoying how his soft lips were caressing hers. When they pulled away, wide grins were presents on both of their faces.

"Things like these?" David asked.

"Exactly. Couldn't you do it any other day?"

"I could, but the fireworks in the background set the tone," he joked.

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