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Ok, so I know I don’t ship maxvid (I don’t either) so, what is your favorite ship in camp camp?

I like Gwenvid!

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(Apologies that this blog has been pretty dead, it’s been a pretty rough year for me and it’s been hard to keep it going.

I still do my best to reblog some Dadvid content here from time to time, and hopefully I’ll get my spark back to be more active here, so thank you to those of you still around <3)

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Pumpkin time 🎃

Kid/adult shippers do not touch ❌

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dad things 

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“Well, Max will be okay. He slept in the car on the way to the hospital.”

Little sketch because I felt like it, featuring @campcampmaxsays

[M*x//vid shippers do not interact.]

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Kid/adult shippers just don’t.

Stomp you to death with my hooves

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homework

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Woops XD didn't mean to press send yet David doing the thing where your parents keep saying I love you louder and louder till you say it back when they drop you off at school.

He took a risk. He’s bad at math.

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“I’m glad you’re safe, Max”

the Halloween special was so gooood ugh Daniel is such a stupid bitch i feel so blessed

but for real though people need to stop threatening Max esp with knives ??? it’s becoming a problem he’s just a kid leave him alone figured we could all use a good dadvid hug 

do not tag as m//a//x/////v//i//d i swear to god

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Making it Work - Chpt 2

A work based on @directium‘s Teenage Dadvid!AU

Read the whole work on ao3!

Check out the whole series!

Summary: Usually, Max is nothing but excited for the end of a camp session. This year, he’s got mixed feelings.

Word Count: 4900

The end of a camp session was always bittersweet for David. It hurt to say goodbye to the woods and all of his amazing campers, but at the same time, he loved the feeling of bringing Max home, of being his dad again instead of his counselor. He was even looking forward to their traditional movie mock—one of Max’s favorite hobbies was making fun of bad movies, and every so often David would join him. Every year, the night they came home from camp, they would pick up a pizza and a gallon of ice cream, plant themselves on the couch, and trash the shit out of a few movies of Max’s choice. This year, the selection consisted of Pumaman and Birdemic: Shock and Terror, both of which, Max assured him, were irredeemable piles of garbage.

The campers were all in their tents finishing up packing, and David and Gwen were making rounds through the grounds to make sure nothing was going to be left behind. David poked his head into Max and Neil’s tent as he passed, smiling brightly. “Hey guys! Just checking in. Do you need any help with your bags?”

“Oh my God, David,” Max yelled, chucking a dirty shirt at his head. “Go worry about your own bags, you nit-picking fuck!”

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Making it Work - Chpt 1

A work based on @directium​‘s teenage Dadvid! AU.

Read also on ao3!

Check out the whole series!

Summary: Max has a hard time at Camp Campbell’s. The place is bad enough on its own, but when one of your counselors is your dad, it’s even worse. And when other campers think that’s a good reason to torment you? What’s a kid supposed to do?

Word Count: 2471

David smiled as he looked at the group of kids in the mess hall. It was the first day of camp, and this year they had an all new set of faces. Max was the only one who’d been at Camp Campbell before—as much as he hated the place, he couldn’t stay home alone all summer while David worked. He was sulking in the back of the group, glaring at the floor as if it had personally offended him.

David felt his happiness waver. As much as he loved being a counselor at Camp Campbell, he hated seeing his son so upset. He’d hoped Max would eventually grow to love the camp like he had, but he’d been bringing Max here for years by now and the kid showed no sign of warming up to it.

He tried to put it out of his mind. Past experience had taught him that there was no way of changing Max’s feelings towards anything; regardless of how hard David tried, Max would hate camp if he wanted to. What he had to focus on now was his job.

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Sir, that is my emotional support camper.

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Back from my trip, so heres David and Max exploring where I just was :D

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not ship art thats his dad cowards

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“Just like the Perfect Nuclear Family“

Kid/adult shippers/supporters DON’T interact

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Dadvid warms my heart ❤ I miss it when my father used to spend his time with me. Now that he found out I'm trans, he's been a bit less supportive and has said/done very hurtful things; and yes... has been abusive. Dadvid helps me cope with the process of being rejected by my own father. David being Max's comforting, loving and supportive father means the world to me. Thank you for this blog, bless you OP ❤❤ (also thank you for keeping ma//xv/id nasties away)

Ohh, I’m so sorry to hear that about your father. As someone who’s gone through plenty issues with her own former father figures, I’m in the same boat of using Dadvid as a coping mechanism, especially as of late. Max can have the loving supportive dad I sadly can’t have. 3

And you’re welcome! I’ve been kind of slacking at keeping the blog afloat due to a number of different things, but I’m so glad it, and Dadvid as a whole, still mean so much to people. Thank YOU for your message and again, I’m so sorry you have to go through all that. But at least David’s there to help make things a little easier.

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hi!! love keeping up with this blog. got any dadvid fan fiction recommendations?

Good question! Sadly, I’ve fallen behind on reading fanfics, but if anyone has any good recommendations, we’d love to know!

-Mod H

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swimming lessons with david are going great

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