☣ 021 | video

[dicey]

[Vriska's PCD is filming from the front lawn of Athel House! she doesn't exactly treat it with the utmost care, and so it just kind of got... tossed there when she was bored with it; she'd planned to retrieve it when she felt like using it again]

[Vriska can be seen exiting the house this fine morning (yes, trolls are nocturnal, but a) she's halfway adjusted to the sleep schedule of the rest of the city by now, and b) she's a kid, so staying up all day still strikes her as a cool and novel idea)-- and thanks to where she left her PCD last night, everyone is getting a great view of a big glop of rabbit guts falling off the roof and right onto her head]

[because, as it happens, the entire roof is covered with rabbit guts]

[Killuaaaaaaaa o9]

[OOC: Anyone that's told me here that they don't mind Vriska's typing quirk will be getting her hiding behind text. If you reply to this and don't mind text responses, please let me know via that link! ♥]

Comments

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[she is okay with this]

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[God he hates Vriska so fucking much right now.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[::::)]

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[This went way better than he expected.

But seriously how long are they going to do this]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[WHO EVEN KNOWS]

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[NOT THIS SWEATY BASTARD]

[NOR DOES HE CARE]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[MACKIN' FOREVER]

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[They both then proceed to have one of the longest make-outs in the history of paradox space.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[hell yes]

[hell fucking yes]

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[Better alchemize up some chapstick.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[Vriska wishes she could! because eventually they will stop, and her mouth will hurt]

... Ow.

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[HA that means he wins, right?]

Too strong for you?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Never.

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

Well, um. I guess you should... Go, eventually.

[He ponders for a second. Is he supposed to throw her out? How do you end a hatedate?]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Yeah, who'd want to stick around here for too long? You have the shittiest hive ever. Soooooooo glad I didn't stick with Karkat's plan of everyone living together.

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[The idea of living with his new Kismesis makes Equius sweat. More than he already had been, anyway.]

And yet. Whose hive is still standing?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[growls]

So I lived in a hive made out of wood! So what?

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

So... That was a. Foolish. Choice of hive.

[A dismissive hand wave.]

I doubt I will be much impressed when I find the new one.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Don't think I didn't notice that increase in sweat! Do you liiiiiiiike the idea of me living with you?

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

Th-That would be... Lewd! And impractical besides.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Liar! You want me in your hive.

[just... trying to rile him up, really]

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

W-With Nitram and Nepeta, too...

It simply would not work!

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Hahahahahahaha.

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[Equius clenches a fist tightly. He hates when she simply laughs as a response with nothing else.

Yes. Hates it.]

Besides, we are... Running out of rooms...

[He trails off as the idea of not just sharing a home but a room runs through his mind.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Hahahahahahaha!