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if i dont stop procrastinating this medievalstuck tavros would have been for nothing because i wouldn’t have even gotten the character slot
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I should REALLY stop procrastinating
if i dont stop procrastinating this medievalstuck tavros would have been for nothing because i wouldn’t have even gotten the character slot
He dropped his arms to his sides. The humming stopped, replaced with sudden quiet. Dimmed eyes watched the feral catgirl curiously.
“What?” He titled his head at her. He raised his eyebrows. “I like to what? Are you trying to athk me to thomething with you?” His mouth tightened at her. “I don’t have that liberty.”
You shake your head and grab his hands; the jab a finger in the direction of the woods. “Show mew!” Your eyes brightened and you nod to your suggestion. Yeah. You had to show him. Besides, Mama always said actions speak louder than words!
“Hive! Meow’ll show mew!!” You smile and tug impatiently on his hand. Giddy with excitement.
He's tempted to shove her hands away again. But she appears to be trying to show him something. Sollux sighs through his teeth. Clenching them, he looked toward where she was pointing. The forest... Oh.
Sollux wasn't sure if he was allowed to even leave.
"I thuppothe," he let her tug him.
Sollux bared his fangs a bit at her suddenly touching him. He blinked at her, his eyes growing a bit brighter. Maybe she’d let go if she didn’t want to be shocked. There was a hum in the air, coming off of him.
“Uh,” he got out before she tugged him down and LICKED HIM OH GOD WHY. “Pleathe don’t lick me,” he pushed her back, wiping at his cheek in slight disgust.
You hopped back and beamed at him, nodding. “Mrowkay!” You purred, practically bouncing with energy. You had a friend! A friend to draw with and talk with and play with and hunt with and and…
“Sollux like to prrmm..” You bit your lip, trying to think of the word for it. You knew it. You really did. It was on the tip of your tongue. Prrrmmm…. “Ammm…. Prow!! Meow furgot the word!!!” You puff up your cheeks and gnaw at your hooded cape. Think…
He dropped his arms to his sides. The humming stopped, replaced with sudden quiet. Dimmed eyes watched the feral catgirl curiously.
"What?" He titled his head at her. He raised his eyebrows. "I like to what? Are you trying to athk me to thomething with you?" His mouth tightened at her. "I don't that liberty."
Sollux sighs, giving up. She’ll probably persist even if he constantly pushes her back with psionics. Even a feral higherblood isn’t the best idea to get into a bad state with. He does, however, get irritated with touching his clothes.
And god he has to deal with the lisping fucking up his name.
“No, no, it’th,” he takes a breath and does his best to not lisp this time. “Th-Sollux,” and he ponders her question. “I gueth?”
You long lashes brush your cheeks as you blink them furiously. Taking his hand in both of yours, your grip rather strong, you smile. Fangs poking out from your lips as you did; olive hues bright— like a satisfied kitten. To back up that assumption a purr rumbles up in your throat.
“Th…Oh! Sollux? Sollux is meows furriend!” Just saying it made your lips pull a bit higher. Pulling him down you lick his cheek as mewgon did to you; to show affection.
Sollux bared his fangs a bit at her suddenly touching him. He blinked at her, his eyes growing a bit brighter. Maybe she'd let go if she didn't want to be shocked. There was a hum in the air, coming off of him.
"Uh," he got out before she tugged him down and LICKED HIM OH GOD WHY. "Pleathe don't lick me," he pushed her back, wiping at his cheek in slight disgust.
He leers back a bit more, shying away from her more now. It wouldn’t come as a surprise to see body paint and what trolls chose to use as their body paint was their choice. But. “Yeth, hello,” Sollux watched her with harder eyes as she walked around him. He didn’t exactly appreciate her up in his face.
He pushed her back lightly with psionics, but he stuck his hand out to her. Might as well be polite.
“Thollux.”
You stiffen as the psionics hit you, eyes going wide with awe. Shivering; you bat at the fading lights like a cat. Even when he pushes you away you come back, sniffing him and toying with his clothing.
“Thollux,” You muse, looking up to meet his gaze, “Furriend?”
Sollux sighs, giving up. She'll probably persist even if he constantly pushes her back with psionics. Even a feral higherblood isn't the best idea to get into a bad state with. He does, however, get irritated with touching his clothes.
And god he has to deal with the lisping fucking up his name.
"No, no, it'th," he takes a breath and does his best to not lisp this time. "Th-Sollux," and he ponders her question. "I gueth?"
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He flinches back a little at the yowl that comes from her. Weird. Weird troll. He sighed, rubbing his face. “Who are you and what’th your buthineth here?” Sollux didn’t feel like dealing with anyone and as strange as this girl was, her blood appeared to be a shade of green.
You sniff at him. He didn’t seem dangerous; so you came closer still. The fresh olive ‘paint’ glistening off your cheeks. Your stance loosens a remarkable bit. He was an yellow blood. Around your age. Male, obviously, and.. hm. Was that seadweller you smelt? Rolling your green tinted hues up to the other you tilt your head slightly, corners of your mouth quirking downward. You didn’t really talk much. And you understood little still. “Hi,” You repeated and walked around him in a tight circle. Popping back up on his other side so close your nose but a few inches from his eyes.
And you sniffed. Hard.
“…Nepeta. Me-ow hunting. Whose mew?”
He leers back a bit more, shying away from her more now. It wouldn't come as a surprise to see body paint and what trolls chose to use as their body paint was their choice. But. "Yeth, hello," Sollux watched her with harder eyes as she walked around him. He didn't exactly appreciate her up in his face.
He pushed her back lightly with psionics, but he stuck his hand out to her. Might as well be polite.
"Thollux."
turntechmechhead started following you
hey, ii gue22. ii don’t thiink ii’ve ever 2een a troll liike you.
2trange.
sup huh welp where i come most trolls look like this so its not really all that strange to me at least >Chitters at quietly, moving around to sniff at.
nothiing. moviing 2ome 2hiit around for a22holes who are two fuckiing lazy two move iit them2elve2.
2trange two me, you're liike a feral or 2omethiing.
>Stares at him, his mouth twitching down a bit
turntechmechhead started following you
hey, ii gue22. ii don't thiink ii've ever 2een a troll liike you.
2trange.
He stares back at her with little response. It’s not usual that he meets too many trolls and she smells and looks… feral. In the midst of it, he dropped the boxes he’d been carrying with his mind. There wasn’t anyone around, anyway. “Hey, thup?” Arm folded on his chest, Sollux regarded her with little more.
An untrolly yowl slips from your lips as the boxes fall, jumping back several meters. Your stance going rigid, you stare at the objects with wide eyes. Olive irises flickering back to Sollux you furrow your brows. Your ears twitch and you scent the air. Hesitantly taking a step forward you part your lips slightly. “…Hi,” The words are soft, gentle; wary.
He flinches back a little at the yowl that comes from her. Weird. Weird troll. He sighed, rubbing his face. "Who are you and what'th your buthineth here?" Sollux didn't feel like dealing with anyone and as strange as this girl was, her blood appeared to be a shade of green.
you didn’t think i’d forget about pawlux, did you??
uwu
GEE A LOAD OF SHITHOLES FOLLOWING ME, JUST WHAT I NEEDED RIGHT NOW ON THIS SHIP.
ANYWAY IN OTHER WORDS HEY-HI-HELLO-SUP-HOW ARE YOU ON THIS FINE EVENING?
wow. 2omeone woke up on the wrong 2iide of thiier bed.
2up?
MAYBE IT’S THE FACT THAT I’VE HAVE NOT HAD A DECENT AMOUNT OF SLEEP SINCE I’VE ENTERED THIS HELLHOLE.
AND I’M JUST SAT HERE LAZING AROUND AND DRINKING COFFEE BLABLABLA HOW FUCKING INTERESTING.
decent amount of 2leep? plea2e, ii'm pretty 2ure that doe2n't exii2t.
what'2 coffee? whatever. 2ounds better than thii2 2hiithole.
GEE A LOAD OF SHITHOLES FOLLOWING ME, JUST WHAT I NEEDED RIGHT NOW ON THIS SHIP.
ANYWAY IN OTHER WORDS HEY-HI-HELLO-SUP-HOW ARE YOU ON THIS FINE EVENING?
wow. 2omeone woke up on the wrong 2iide of thiier bed.
2up?
armageddonslave started following you
You shift your weight and stiffen your posture, eying the other. Your eyes curiously examining the other. If he responded accordingly; sweetly, you’d treat him the same. But if he was aggressive you would attack. Mewgon wasn’t around. But you were sure you could handle your own. You stay silent, waiting for the other to make the first interaction.
He stares back at her with little response. It's not usual that he meets too many trolls and she smells and looks... feral. In the midst of it, he dropped the boxes he'd been carrying with his mind. There wasn't anyone around, anyway. "Hey, thup?" Arm folded on his chest, Sollux regarded her with little more.
notyouraverageknight started following you
you guy2 2ure are weiird lookiing.
what do you want?
WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
ii gue22 anywhere? ii mean cmon what kiind of que2tiion ii2 thii2?
iim 2tuck iin the 2lave quarter2 ii mean really. take me to the fuckiing fore2t2 or lowblood viillage thii2 ii2 a dumb que2tiion.