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♉ [STRONG Action] Huh, that seems a little off.

[Look at all these trolls posts, I'm falling down all of them, seriously. Homestuck, Homestuck, Homestuck.]

[But no seriously, someone is having some troubles, he's practically a one man demolition team but you might not notice right away since he spent most of his day in his apartment trying to get used to the fact that he could could lift his couch. Seriously, holy, glubbing, carp. Anyways, fish puns aside, he's finally decided to venture out, which means almost ripping his door off the hinges after accidentally ripping off the toilet seat and rippping 4 of his shirts before managing to get one on.... FINALLY heading over to the main building now.]

[His entrance probably would go unnoticed ...if, he hadn't shut that glass panel door so hard that the entire thing shattered behind him, causing him to jump and turn around, shrugging his head into his shoulders as he stares wide eyed at the shattered door behind him.]

Oh...

Well blimey...

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[WHOA.]

[Okay yeah, holy crap. He stops, stares at Equius, then to his fist which has a few flecks of blue blood on it. It takes him a few seconds but he soon smiles, eyes glaring down to the other troll as he licks the blue blood from his knuckles.]

Ooohh, that's nice.

[Here, have a tooth spat at your face while a snarl creeps over Equius's. He makes no move to get up, just sits there, bloody teeth bared]

You ungrateful little worm. You act as though you know all, as if you're the epoch of Alternian society, but when you find yourself amid ruins, your life shattered into pieces at your own hand, do not come crying to me. And it will, Tavros Nitram, it will. You know not what power you now hold in your hands.

Blah blah, you really like listenin' to yourself gob on, don't you? I've had my fill of being told what to do and how to fuckin' do it, so shove off pretty boy, I ain't here to listen to yer gabble. [He watches the tooth drop the ground and smirks, going to pick it up and sauntering over to the other troll. He puts a foot on either side of him and sits down on his chest, one hand going to grab at Equius's hair, the other holding the fang.]

You want this back?

[Grabs the arm of the hand curled in his hair and reaches up to rake his claws over Tavros's face]

Keep it! [He practically spits the words out, digging his claws into Tavros's arm] A reminder of the only time you'll ever land such a blow upon me.

Edited 2011-08-19 00:30 (UTC)

Heh heh heh, ooohhh no no laddie, I think you should be takin' this back! [He snickers, a chill running down his spine feeling those claws dig into him, skin heating as blood rushes up and out of the wounds.]

[Tavros's eyes go wild as he arches over him and immediately jams the entire fang into Equius's neck, shoving his thumb into it hard, nail piercing his skin as well.]

[Screams and throws his head back, kicking his feet and clawing wildly at Tavros's face with one hand, the other dragging his claws down his arm, flaying the flesh in long streaks. It hurt, it hurt so much, but it sent heat flooding through his body, heat and anger and seething hatred.]

Sweet whistling dixie, I hate you, Tavros Nitram! I hate you!

HAHAHAHAHA. OH BABY, THAT SWEET TALK~ [His skin is on fire where Equius is shredding at his skin and he twists his claw in his neck. School hallway? Who cares~ He probably SHOULD care that students are kind of flipping out at the scene, but this is fun, watching him squirm in pain is perfect.]

COME ON, keep it going lover boy, woo me with your screams~. [Slides his claw slowly down Equius's neck.]

[Bucks beneath him, spurned on by the clamor of the people around them. That's fine, everything is fine, let them witness the depth of passion and hatred between them! In fact, just to make it perfectly clear, the hand clawing Tavros's face suddenly curls around, grabbing Tavros's horn and tugging down hard on it with a shriek of rage. At the same time, he curls his body up, other arm curling around the lowblood's waist to pull him close as he slams their mouths together in a furious kiss]

[Damnit, see, even with his new growing strength that hand on his horn melts him and he feels himself being yanked down into a kiss. He pauses for a moment then snarls, a hand going to grab around the wrist of the hand grabbing his horn and he shoves his claws into it, pulling his head away from the other's and trying to get that hand off as his other one clenches into Equius's shoulder, claws sinking in, grabbing as hard as he can.]

[Damnit Equius, stop it! You're ruining it, RUINING IT. Just let him HURT YOU!]

Euragh! [He can feel the bones in his wrist grinding together painfully as Tavros yanks his hand away, but that only spurs him on. He bucks into the claws digging into his shoulder, bucks into Tavros, rubbing against him with a hiss. The hand around Tavros's back claws at his shirt, pulling it up so that he can sink his nails deep into his hip, and he twists his head, angling it to bite at the lowblood's neck.]

UGH STOP IT YOU SICK BASTARD!

[He growls, his eyes wide, piercing and he drags his claws down Equius's arm from his shoulder as hard as he can manage, going to slam down Equius's hand that had been on his horn to the floor near his head.]

[Cries out and drops back against the floor, twisting in Tavros's grip] No! You're mine and I hate you!

SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!

[Snarling as he starts to bend Equius's hand back, he could careless if he breaks it, if he shatters EVERY SINGLE BONE IN IT. BREAK YOU PIECE OF SHIT, BREAK AND SCREAM!]

Tavros! [A kick of his feet, an arch of his back, a sharp gasp, then he hears his bones snap and he screams, tears welling up in his eyes as he uselessly tries to push the orangeblood off him with his free hand. Things were no longer fun or sexy, it just hurt. It hurt like nothing he'd ever felt before, and he wanted nothing more than to go hide in his dorm while he tried to figure out how to fix his hand.]

Tch.

[He sneered and stood up, letting down of him and looking down with a rather dead pan expression. The orangeblood pocketed his hands and stepped away, glancing down still.]

Ah, don't whine ya fuckin' pansy. Least you can heal yerself. Now stand up and shove off. [You can interpret Tavros being okay with breaking his hand because he knew he could just get it healed quick, or you can think the truth and know he did it because he LIKED it. Equius better fuckin' get used to that. Kismestitude's were about hate, excessive amounts of hate to the point of wanting to make their life a living hell without killing them. Granted trolls didn't get hard into it until they got older, but Eqiius should be happy Tavros isn't playing around anymore.]

[Curled himself up into a sitting position, cradling his hand against his chest, staring down at it in shock. This was the sort of thing normal people experienced when he touched them... He'd never felt pain before, real pain that filled him full of adrenaline and and endorphins and made his body shake. This was...]

[His eyes flicked up over the rim of his glasses to Tavros's face as he stood up, glowing with something like admiration, adoration. A sick fuck? Him? Maybe. But at least he knew better than to push any further, and he lowered his head, backing up down the hall]

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