makarass:

An iNdEcIsIvE MoThErFuCkEr, ArEn’t yOu, EqBrO?

— You can’t help but snort at his response. It bothers you a little that he continues to refuse eye contact, but whatever. Equius was a little strange. Seeking to gain his attention, you turn and spin your lean frame to stand in front of him, ducking your head to look at him through those cracked glasses of his. —

yOu gOtTa lEaRn tO UnWiIiIiInD.

tOlD YoU AiN’T GoNnA BiTe.

— Indigo-tinted digits travel up the sides of both of Equius’s arms to make sure you’ve got his undivided attention. Of course, whether it’s solely for that purpose, or intended to unnerve him is not clear. It could be a bit of both, but you didn’t mean to come off that way. The tips of your sharp teeth peek out underneath your grey-painted lips as they curl up into a grin. —

YoU KnOw, UnLeSs yOu’rE InTo tHaT KiNd oF ShIt, BrO.

> You are just terrified of offending the highblood. He does not scare you, no, you are simply in awe of him. None of the others trolls whom you associate with seem to think the same way as you, but that is alright. You understand. They are just not as intelligent as you when it comes to such matters..—
Oh. Oh my. He is certainly very close. Trying your best not to appear rude, you at first attempt to keep your gaze focused upon the floor. That does not last long.<

D—> Ah
D—> I would rather you did not bite me highb100d
D—> That would be unpleasant for both of us

> Ugh. You’re sweating. He can probably feel it as his hands move up your toned arms. It is probably disgusting him. You’re lowly and revolting compared to him. Why on earth is he trying to hard to grasp your attention?
It is only then that you glance up, almost meeting his gaze. Is that what he wants?< 

makarass:

half-bowkind:

> Oh no. Has your demeanor upset him? What are you supposed to do in this situation? Keeping your gaze fixated at the ground, although those broken shades of yours hide that rather well, you do the only thing that you can. Apologize. That just seems like the correct course of action.

D—> My apologies
D—> Your presence is just a little awing
D—> It is difficult to rela%

— There he goes, apologizing. You’re honestly a little surprised that he would have the audacity to admit it, but you’re okay with it—you’d give him his space if that’s what he wanted. There’s a little pat delivered to his shoulder for reward before you pull your arm off him entirely, keeping your hands to yourself. —

DuMbStRuCk bY A MoThErFuCkEr lIkE Me?

I’M SuRpRiSeD, eQbRo.

If iT’S ThAt bIg oF A PrObLeM, i cOuLd lEaVe iF YoU WaNtEd.

No hArD FeElInGs, BrO.

> It is certainly unlike you to state the reason for your apologies, but the words had just spewed out. The highblood deserves to know exactly how highly he is revered, does he not? Such a perfect creature. Whilst it made you feel highly awkward, you could not help but wish that Gamzee had not removed his arm from your shoulder. It was almost pleasant, in a twisted way.

D—> No
D—> I mean
D—> It is your choice, highb100d
D—> You may leave if you wish to 

chazzerpan:

she owes him a sock

makarass:

half-bowkind:

> Listening to him talk is just wonderful but, sadly, you just cannot calm down. You have always been highly sprung but this situation is just making it worse. No other troll could have such an affect on you. Well, no other troll seemed so perfect and untouchable, did they? The highblood truly was something special.

D—> That is very pleasant to hear

> Oh. You can’t help but bite down on your lip as he touches you. Ugh. This is too much. How can he bear to touch someone like you? Perhaps he has lost control of his senses, or..—
It seems that you have forgotten to breathe. 

D—> Ah

— Your raise an eyebrow at him again as you note how his teeth are worrying over his lip. Weird. Of course, “calm” wasn’t in his mindset right now, as far as you could tell. Your arm slips a little off his shoulder, as if trying to make the situation a little better—if you knew what was wrong in the first place. —

I DoN’T TaLk tO YoU BrOs oFtEn eNoUgH.

aRe yOu aLwAyS FuCkInG LiKe tHiS?

> Oh no. Has your demeanor upset him? What are you supposed to do in this situation? Keeping your gaze fixated at the ground, although those broken shades of yours hide that rather well, you do the only thing that you can. Apologize. That just seems like the correct course of action.

D—> My apologies
D—> Your presence is just a little awing
D—> It is difficult to rela%

makarass:

half-bowkind:

> Oh. Oh goodness. He is still talking to you, treating you as if you are worthy of his time. You are just staring down at the floor, but he is staying with you. Most of the other trolls would have called you a freak or abandoned the conversation already. They only appreciated you for your brawn, but..—

D—> I
D—> I have been well
D—> Thank you for asking
D—> And yourself?

> Highb100d. You add the last word silently, barely moving your lips. His eyes feel like they are boring right into you and god, it is making you incredibly uncomfortable. However, you certainly do not voice that thought. The longer you spend in his presence the better.

— You wait for the other to speak. You can’t recall ever being on good terms with any sort of Equius, whether from your own timeline or an alternate one. You’re not sure what happened, but you’re going to try and not let this one slip away.

Equius was a cool guy. Kind of. —

GoOd tO HeAr, MoThErFuCkEr. 

I’Ve bEeN PrEtTy mOtHeRfUcKiNg fInE MySeLf. TrYiNg tO ReEsTaBlIsH OlD ReLaTiOnShIpS I HaD In tHe pAsT, sInCe sOmE ShIt wEnT DoWn.

It’s gOiNg pReTtY WeLl, I GuEsS.

— It doesn’t take a lot to notice that he’s uncomfortable, for whatever reason. So much for being calm. You stand closer to him, wrapping a thin arm around his broad shoulders. —

I AiN’T GoNnA BiTe, EqBrO.

> Listening to him talk is just wonderful but, sadly, you just cannot calm down. You have always been highly sprung but this situation is just making it worse. No other troll could have such an affect on you. Well, no other troll seemed so perfect and untouchable, did they? The highblood truly was something special.

D—> That is very pleasant to hear

> Oh. You can’t help but bite down on your lip as he touches you. Ugh. This is too much. How can he bear to touch someone like you? Perhaps he has lost control of his senses, or..—
It seems that you have forgotten to breathe. 

D—> Ah

makarass started following you 

makarass:

half-bowkind:

> No matter how many times he says it, you just can’t do it. You have tried, honestly, you have. However, this magnificent creature should be treated as such. If you can barely even look at him, how are you supposed to utter his name? Gamzee. It is simple enough, but..—

D—> Of course
D—> My apologies
D—> I shall try to remain calm 

GoOd. I’Ll hOlD YoU To iT, mOtHeRfUcKeR.

— Something in the back of your mind really doubts that Equius was going to keep the “calm” charade up for long. Whatever, though. At least you were going to give him points for trying. He was weird, but you were weird too. You couldn’t blame him.

Resting your chin in your palm, you raise an eyebrow at him, keeping the lazy grin on your face, watching him expectantly. —

sOoOoO? tElL Me hOw’s iT WiTh yOuR LiFe.

HoW ThE FuCk’vE YoU BeEn, BrO?

> Oh. Oh goodness. He is still talking to you, treating you as if you are worthy of his time. You are just staring down at the floor, but he is staying with you. Most of the other trolls would have called you a freak or abandoned the conversation already. They only appreciated you for your brawn, but..—

D—> I
D—> I have been well
D—> Thank you for asking
D—> And yourself?

> Highb100d. You add the last word silently, barely moving your lips. His eyes feel like they are boring right into you and god, it is making you incredibly uncomfortable. However, you certainly do not voice that thought. The longer you spend in his presence the better.

makarass started following you 

makarass:

half-bowkind:

D—> Oh highb100d
D—> To what do I owe the pleasure of your company 

> Ah. A thin sheen of sweat is already starting to form on your skin. This is so terribly nerve-wracking. You must remember your manners.

— There’s hardly any time to spare as a grin forms on your painted lips while the Sagittarius speaks. Already giving you the royal treatment. Fuck that. You have it off like it’s no big deal. —

It’s gAmZeE, mOtHeRfUcKeR.

i tHoUgHt wE WeNt oVeR ThIs, No nEeD To bE So fOrMaL AbOuT ThIs kInD Of sHiT.

cHiLl tHe fUcK OuT, bRo.

> No matter how many times he says it, you just can’t do it. You have tried, honestly, you have. However, this magnificent creature should be treated as such. If you can barely even look at him, how are you supposed to utter his name? Gamzee. It is simple enough, but..—

D—> Of course
D—> My apologies
D—> I shall try to remain calm 

makarass started following you 

D—> Oh highb100d
D—> To what do I owe the pleasure of your company 

> Ah. A thin sheen of sweat is already starting to form on your skin. This is so terribly nerve-wracking. You must remember your manners.

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