♉ [Action] Everything is Terrible and Nothing is Beautiful

[Soooo, everything kinda sucks right about now, to be honest there's nothing he can really do about it, besides mope and be over dramatic. He doesn't have jack shit here to help him mull things over, Terezi isn't the right Terezi, Vriska isn't the same Vriska, Gamzee isn't the same Gamzee, so there's really no talking through anything right now. Best response? Be as quiet and solitary as he can possibly manage. Which means being extremely scarce. He hasn't even CONSIDERED the BBS for hours which is... kind of weird for him, he's usually lurking on their nonstop. And not to mention he hasn't spoken a word to anyone since the little gossip column got put up.]

[He does need to get out once though, and makes his way to the library to try and find SOMETHING to stop thinking, anything. He'd putz around on the internet if he didn't constantly get reminded by everything on there about...]

[No, stopping that train of thought. He moves through the halls with a slow stride, silent, eyes mostly to the ground ahead of him and when he gets to the library he does his best to immediately get out sight of anyone he sees. No talking, no smiling, no bothering, just... there. And hopefully no one will even notice that he's there either.]

Damnit Terezi, where's a gal like you at a time like this.

[He mutters under his breath with a sigh before starting his search for a book, any book to help... anything.]

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[ He can't escape everyone... ]

You look like you just watched Old Yeller. What's up?

[ First Nepeta, now Tavros? Kiden should just be called the troll-sitter at this rate. ]

[...Damnit.]

Nothin' besides my world taking a fuckin' header. Leave me alone. [Frowns, turning to look in a different place on the bookshelves.]

[It's because Tom normally doesn't spend time in the library that he notices Tavros just... being as un-Tavros-like as possible. Almost immediately, Tom stands beside him and folds his arms:]

Hey, man. What's up?

[He glances over to him with a small sneer, turning back to the books.]

Nothing, I'm peachy.

Suuuure. That's why you're giving me the cold shoulder. [Eyebrow raise.]

... Is it anything I can help with?

Kind doubt it. It's not a problem that can be fixed. [Sighs, leaning back onto one of the shelves.]

Dames. That's all I really gotta say.

[Oh look, Tavros, it's just who you didn't want to see.]

[Equius is currently rampaging through the resource section, looking for some way to stop or slow Strikara's fluffing flashstep. He only glances away from the book he's currently scouring for an answer when he sees Tavros slumping through. What the dickens?]

[He shoves the book back among its peers, more or less in its right place, and stomps up behind him]

What are you doing here?

...Not now.

[The most indifferent, calm glance he can muster as he sees Equius trudge over to him. No, he's not fucking dealing with him right now, FUCK that. He has other things to think, anything, anything other than bleedin' tomfoolery that he re- Nevermind, not thinking about it.]

[He'll just step away from him now, go to another section, yeah.]

[Not now? Oh, all right, he'll go back to his research...]

{WRONG]

[He scoffs and rolls his eyes, following after Tavros like a particularly annoying, ankle biting puppy]

You always say that. That, or you're breaking up with me. After that incident the last time you were in the library, I thought things would be different, but no. You hardly put any effort into this quadrant at all, which is pretty pathetic, considering it's the only one you have.

[His voice is like a hammer, beating him down with EVERY.]

[FUCKING.]

[WORD.]

[He's nagging, he's not getting off his BACK. He needs some alone time, some coping time, some time away from everything, but here's this WHINEY LITTLE WANKER SPEWING OODLES OF GOB HE HAS NO FUCKING INTEREST IN. BLIMEY, can he just SHOVE OFF? Tavros keeps his pace, getting faster as he goes on, trying not to listen.]

Equius, go away. Not...Not right now.

What, are you still sulking over Rose? [Scoffs, putting his hands on his hips. He has no idea what he's talking about, really, but since when has that stopped him from trying to assert himself? ~~not to mention, seeing Tavros upset because of someone who isn't him makes his stomach do weird things~~] Really Tavros, one would think you've moved on by now. It's not like you actually care about anything. You certainly don't behave like someone who has an emotional investment in the world around them.

[It's like, someone hurled a baseball at a window.]

[And you know it's going to hit, you can see it, fast, shooting through the air, and then CRASH. His mind is splitting, shattering when those words hit and he turns on his heels quickly, snarling, his mind SCREAMING. What the FUCK does he know?! He doesn't know ANYTHING.]

Who the bleedin' FUCK do you think you are? WHO THE FUCK?! Do you know ANYTHING ABOUT ME?! Besides the wee bit you've gotten here? HM? You barely know an OUNCE ABOUT ME YOU TWO BIT HORNSWOGGLING SPAZZ. Anything you know about me is COMPLETE CODSWALLOP, YOU AIN'Y KNOW SHIT. [He moves closer, eyes flaring, pointing to Equius with his other hand clenching at his side.]

[He doesn't know anything, he knows another about what he's had to go through, nothing about his lusus and what it fucking did, how it raised him, how alone he fucking was, how Terezi isn't here, how he had to kill his matesprit, anything. Doesn't really care!? He has no idea what he cares about.]

So I suggest you SHOVE OFF, YOU PITIFUL EXCUSE FOR GENETIC MATERIAL. I will RAVAGE YOU, I WILL MAKE YOU WISH YOU NEVER TOOK A BREATH INTO THAT SMEG DILLY CHASSIS SPORTING AS A VESSEL FOR THOSE MIGHT AS WELL BE REJECTED ORGANS KEEPING YOUR WASTED, USELESS LIFE AFLOAT. You want to see me care, I'll friggen' care. [Glares, jamming his finger into Equius's chest when he really gets close before snatching at his shirt and gripping it tight, lifting his nose as his fangs clench in his jaw.]

I'll care so much you won't feel for months...

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[Equius froze as Tavros spun around, his eyes widening behind his glasses, immediately breaking out into a sweat. The orangeblood doesn't even have to say anything, there's just a fire in his eyes that sends Equius's thoughts careening to a halt.]

[Yeah, his face is as blank as always, but the force of his words have sparked a rather prominent reaction in his shorts. And gosh, the degrading words... ~~True, his subconscious cries, all of them true!~~]

[By the time Tavros has him by the shirt, there's not enough of his higher brain functions left to do the smart thing and leave with his dignity more or less intact. All that's left is want and reaction. So he can't hardly be blamed if tilts his head to the side and leans forward, kissing Tavros's lips gently/roughly]

[Gently, roughly, make up your gosh darned MIND, or NOT, he'll just do that for you and slam forward, fangs immediately jamming into Equius's bottom lip, HOPING for blood, AIMING for it, he can already hear the snapping of skin in his mouth and the swell of that taste rushing through his mouth. The movement happens with a slam of the other troll against the nearest bookcase, making the whole thing shake, a few books falling nearby from the force. He snarls into the kiss holding it for a moment before yanking away, his breathing spastic, hand going to clench at his head.]

CRIPES you're such a bloomin' twit...

[This is NOT the place for this, especially with how bad he wants to shove carve this stupid ass hole...]

[Hey, not his fault everything he does gently comes out roughly anyway. He was just hatched this way.]

[But oh, delicious, depraved violence, how he love/hates you. To be dominated so thoroughly by one beneath him, it's such a horrible, wrong, bad, amazing thing, and he capitulates to the other's will instantly, stumbling back against the bookshelf. He pushes his lips up into Tavros's fangs, gasping as sharp pain jolts through him.]

Yes...[He gasps as the kiss ends, panting heavily before leaning in to nips at his lips again] Bite me, gosh, don't stop, make me bleed.

[He pushes back into it before stopping himself and yanking back, an arm going to wipe at his mouth as he looks away from the other troll, stepping away from him a few feet.]

No you sick shit, not here.

♉ [Action] Everything is Terrible and Nothing is Beautiful

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