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kartatafish;

      Karkat gave an almost exaggerated scoff, glaring even harder at the taller troll if that were possible. How dare he try to force Karkat to sleep on the bottom - he was already small as it is, he didn’t need to be any closer to Satan than he already was.       Karkat cleared his throat gruffly. “WHY THE FUCK DO YOU THINK THAT?” He asked, jabbing one of his fingers against Gamzee’s chest.

 Gamzee gave a small shrug and pushed his friends hand down gently. “I mEaN, iT mIgHt Be EaSiEr FoR yOu To Be On tHe BoTtOm BeCaUsE yOu’Re So MoThErFuCkIn’ ShOrT.” the troll responded, trying to  say this in a way that wouldn’t be offensive to his friend. He leaned on the bunk beds lightly and folded his arms across his chest.

 However, Karkat seemed to always become offended by something no matter the subject.

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FITE ME! 38)

 ▼’fite me’ meme; #9 tickle fight▼

 Gamzee approached the fuchsia blood from behind. His typical grin stretched deviously across his face. He made sure that he was as silent as possible - as to not alert her - by holding his breath and taking small steps. Lifting his fingers, he stopped behind her and launched them forward to her sides and wriggled them around gently.

 He had begun to tickle her. He hoped to evict some sort of reaction from her, otherwise it’d be a pretty awkward situation.

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 Gamzee blinked at her sudden fright before giving a small rumble of a chuckle at her action. As she removed his hands from her sides, he let them fall limp to his side. He’d wait a few more moments so she could calm herself, then he’d continue his tickle assault mission on the sea dweller. It was one of his goals - for today- to get someone to laugh or smile.

“i’M mOtHeRfUcKiN’ sOrRy, SiS. i DiDn’T mEaN tO uP aNd MoThErFuCkiN’ sCaRe YoU oR sOmEtHiN’ lIkE tHaT.”

[huntingforpearlsarchive-deactiv]

This time her reactions were more akin to those the purple blooded troll was out after. Instead of a shriek, laughter came from her and those were almost just as loud as the initial shriek. She decided that two could play at this game and lunged her own hands over to tickle the younger troll’s sides. Hopefully he would be just as ticklish as she was.

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 Gamzee gave a satisfied grinned at her laughter. However, his eyes widened lightly, but not noticeably. He hadn’t realized she’d retaliate back against his assault. He let himself stay relaxed on the surface, but felt small bubbles of laughter form in his chest. Finally, after a few agonizing seconds of holding in his laughter, he let it tumble out.

[kartatafish-blog]

           || faygomiracles | x ||

«   Karkat and Gamzee fight over who will sleep where on the bunk bed.  »

       Thump.        Karkat tossed his bag up onto the top of the bunk (assuming he was sharing it with Gamzee - he could never get time alone with that guy following him around), he cleared his throat. If he was going to stay in camp for an entire summer, he had to at least be able to sleep on the top bunk. Something about dominance in the cabin that was sadly shared with all of his other friends, as well.     “ALRIGHT, GAMZEE,” he paused, placing his hands on his hips to make himself seem bigger. “I’M SLEEPING ON THE TOP BUNK,” he explained, turning to him and looking up at the taller troll. “I DON’T GIVE A SHIT HOW YOU SLEEP, WHERE YOU SLEEP, OR WHAT YOU DO; SO LONG AS IT DOESN’T INTERRUPT MY BEAUTY SLEEP ON THE HUMAN WASTE OF A ‘BED’. GOT IT?”

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 Gamzee peered down at his moirail with a quirked eyebrow. The way that Karkat placed his hands onto his hips made him look a tad childish - more so than he already looked sometimes. It made him stifle a small laugh at his actions. With a small shake of his head, he grabbed onto Karkat’s bag and placed it down gently. 

 "KaRbRo, I tHiNk iT mIgHt Be BeTtEr If YoU wErE oN tHe MoThErFuCkIn’ BoTtOm.."

[faygomiracles-blog1]

FITE ME! 38)

 ▼’fite me’ meme; #9 tickle fight▼

 Gamzee approached the fuchsia blood from behind. His typical grin stretched deviously across his face. He made sure that he was as silent as possible - as to not alert her - by holding his breath and taking small steps. Lifting his fingers, he stopped behind her and launched them forward to her sides and wriggled them around gently.

 He had begun to tickle her. He hoped to evict some sort of reaction from her, otherwise it’d be a pretty awkward situation.

[huntingforpearlsarchive-deactiv]

Muscles tensed up and a loud shriek came from the seadweller when she suddenly found herself being tickled by an unknown person. It made her jump in place, her heart racing like crazy as she had thought she had been all alone all this time. Her hands went straight for her tickle attacker’s hands, trying to pry them off her while turning to see whoever it was that was doing this to her.

“Oh my god, Mister Makara, you scared me!”

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 Gamzee blinked at her sudden fright before giving a small rumble of a chuckle at her action. As she removed his hands from her sides, he let them fall limp to his side. He’d wait a few more moments so she could calm herself, then he’d continue his tickle assault mission on the sea dweller. It was one of his goals - for today- to get someone to laugh or smile.

“i’M mOtHeRfUcKiN’ sOrRy, SiS. i DiDn’T mEaN tO uP aNd MoThErFuCkiN’ sCaRe YoU oR sOmEtHiN’ lIkE tHaT.”

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vesstal;

   “hm? oh, yess, i’m fine,” she murmured under her breath. She’d watched the soft waves cripple against the shore every so often, and smiled softly (and of course, she made she that was an elegant grin), glancing up to the taller troll.    “i’\/e ne\/er really taken a moment to ssit quiet iss all, you know?” Though she was sure he wouldn’t understand what she meant, she found comfort in expressing her thoughts.

“YoU sHoUlD dO iT mOrE mOtHeRfUcKiN’ oFtEn. It GeTs Ya ThInKiN’ sOmEtImEs.” 

 He continued to stand and stare off into the distance before settling himself down onto the soft sand below him. His hand was still held to the others and he tugged at it lightly. He hoped she’d get the gist that he was motioning her to sit next to him or something.

[faygomiracles-blog1]

FITE ME! 38)

 ▼’fite me’ meme; #9 tickle fight▼

 Gamzee approached the fuchsia blood from behind. His typical grin stretched deviously across his face. He made sure that he was as silent as possible - as to not alert her - by holding his breath and taking small steps. Lifting his fingers, he stopped behind her and launched them forward to her sides and wriggled them around gently.

 He had begun to tickle her. He hoped to evict some sort of reaction from her, otherwise it’d be a pretty awkward situation.

[faygomiracles-blog1]

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[vesstal-blog]

The troll was silent before removing his gaze from the waters rippling surface and back to the other. His grin had subsided to a soft smile, and his eyes seemed to twinkle with wonder. He pointed at the waves loosely with his free hand and straightened up some.

“JuSt LoOkIn’ At ThIs MoThErFuCkIn’ MiRaClE. It’S rEaL rElAxIn’.”his deep tone seemed to fill the silence that had embraced them moments before aside from the subtle noises of the waves.

    Vestal hummed a subtle agreement, and bounced off of the balls of her feet idly. She wasn’t sure if she should interrupt his silence anymore ; believe it or not, she didn’t want to come across as even more rude than she already had.     Eventually, though she spoke up a bit meekly. “do you do this often?” She asked, tone a bit confused.

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“CoUrSe I dO. wElL, i MeAn I tYpIcAlLy BrInG a BoTtLe Of MoThErFuCkIn’ FaYgO aNd KiCk bAcK wHiLe I’m HeRe.”

Gamzee blinked as he heard her more tense and quiet tone. She was a hell of a lot louder earlier. Maybe her voice was starting to hurt or something? But his best bud always yelled and never seemed to exhaust his voice.. Everyone’s different though.

“YoU mOthErFuCkIn’ AlRiGht, MaJeStY?” he questioned just in case she had something on her mind.

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[vesstal-blog]

“Oh YeAh. He’S a PrEtTy CoOl MoThErFuCkEr. So No NeEd To WoRrY yOuR pReTtY lItLe HeAd, MaJesTy.”

As the duo stepped onto the sand, Gamzee’s focus now lie with the rolling waves. He stopped in his tracks and watched it happily. The noises that the waves emitted were fairly relaxing to the troll and made him zone out more than he already did on his own. He seemed to forget his companion and just continued to stare into the waters absentmindedly.

    Vestal watched his features as he did so, studying his expression carefully. How could a troll possibly drift off so easily? She was always so hyper-aware of her surroundings, so this was astounding for her to watch.     She followed his gaze off into the water, watching the ripples of the water drift to and fro.      “… what are we looking at, gamzee?” She whispered, as if whispering would help not make her words stick out in the sheen quietness.

[faygomiracles-blog1]

The troll was silent before removing his gaze from the waters rippling surface and back to the other. His grin had subsided to a soft smile, and his eyes seemed to twinkle with wonder. He pointed at the waves loosely with his free hand and straightened up some.

“JuSt LoOkIn’ At ThIs MoThErFuCkIn’ MiRaClE. It’S rEaL rElAxIn’.”his deep tone seemed to fill the silence that had embraced them moments before aside from the subtle noises of the waves.

[muse-with-fuse]

Send me “FITE ME”...

And I’ll generate a random number and write a drabble/starter of our muses doing:

snowball fight

watergun fight

splash war in the pools

poke war 

throwing “grass bombs”

poke war (FB version)

cook off

pillow fight

tickle fight

playing uno

food fight

everybody’s it tag

playing monopoly

silly wrestling

playing rock paper scissor to see who gets the last of their fav food.

playing Mario Kart

calling each other silly names

trying to get Sharpie/paint on each other

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send me a 🍒 if you think our muses would be cute together!

This doesn’t mean that you ship them or think they should be together, just that in a hypothetical world where they were a couple, they’d be a cute one! 

[hellyeahomestuckrpdirectory]

ATTENTION ALL HOMESTUCK ROLEPLAY BLOGS

We are starting to update these lists again! 

You know the drill: Reblog this if you roleplay a Homestuck TROLL !

If you roleplay a Human click here!! 

[faygomiracles-blog1]

▼ drops faygo on sand ▼ 

the faygo is on the sand. the sand is not on the faygo.

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vesstal;

  Vestal figured that his lusus was more or less nice, because he wasn’t as tense as herself. There was still a lingering sense of paranoia, but it was merely biting in the back of her mind.    As they neared the beach, she turned to glance up at the taller troll. “iss he nice?” She asked (though it was an ungodly late time to ask that), pursing her lips out of nervousness.

“Oh YeAh. He’S a PrEtTy CoOl MoThErFuCkEr. So No NeEd To WoRrY yOuR pReTtY lItLe HeAd, MaJesTy.”

As the duo stepped onto the sand, Gamzee’s focus now lie with the rolling waves. He stopped in his tracks and watched it happily. The noises that the waves emitted were fairly relaxing to the troll and made him zone out more than he already did on his own. He seemed to forget his companion and just continued to stare into the waters absentmindedly.

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[vesstal-blog]

“MaN, wE’rE gOnNa HaVe So MuCh MoThErFuCkIn’ FuN!”

Gamzee grabbed onto her hand gently and begun the trek to the beach. He began to ramble on about how gorgeous the beach was and use his free hand to make gestures whilst he talked.

“mAyBe We’Ll SeE mY lUsUs.”

    Vestal listened intently to what he was saying, happily following along with his rambles closely. She tilted her head at the mention of his lusus - honestly, with the way her own lusus was to her, she hoped his wasn’t the same way.     “your lussuss?” She inquired timidly (which was odd, coming from her!) and instinctively tightened her small fingers in his hand.

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"YeAh! ThE mOtHeRfUcKeR iS aLwAyS oUt At SeA, sO iT'd Be NiCe To SeE hIm."

Gamzee continued on his way and blinked a bit as he felt her grip tighten some. He brushed the feeling off but looked back at her. The tone of her voice had changed from earlier, and he felt more or less confused on why it was like that. He pondered on why she must've changed tones but instead opted for waiting to see what happened.

[faygomiracles-blog1]

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[vesstal-blog]

Gamzee nodded in response and made a mental note for himself. He the moved his arms behind his head in a relaxed position and smiled at her enthusiasm for her new nickname. “GlAd YoU mOtHeRfUcKiN’ lIkE iT, mAjEsTy,” he seemed to pause in thought before continuing.

“NoW tHaT i GoT yOuR nAmE, i WaNnA uP aNd KnOw If YoU’d WaNnA jOiN tHiS mOtHeRfUcKeR fOr A wAlK oN tHe BeAcH oR sOmEtHiN’ sO wE cOuLd GeT tO uP aNd KnOw EaCh oThEr BetTer.”

    Vestal hummed in mock-thought, pretending to go through her non-existent schedule before delightfully nodding with an odd enthusiasm. “ssure! i would be flattered to accompany you to the beach,” she agreed sweetly.     As if expecting something, she fanned out her hand and prompted him to lead her to said beach.

[faygomiracles-blog1]

“MaN, wE’rE gOnNa HaVe So MuCh MoThErFuCkIn’ FuN!”

Gamzee grabbed onto her hand gently and begun the trek to the beach. He began to ramble on about how gorgeous the beach was and use his free hand to make gestures whilst he talked.

“mAyBe We’Ll SeE mY lUsUs.”

[faygomiracles-blog1]

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[vesstal-blog]

“Uh, DiDn’T i MoThErFuCkIn’ SaY tHaT?”

He blinked in slight confusion before attempting to say her name a few more times, but continuing to extend the s’s. He frowned lightly at himself before shaking his head.

“HoW BoUt I cAlL yOu, MaJeStY, tIlL i CaN lEaRn To SaY yOuR mOtHeRfUcKiN’ nAmE?”

    She got only a little bit frustrated as they both took turns attempting to say Vestal, though this was quickly lifted by his suggestion of the nickname. She blushed a happy brown, and tried to hide it by pressing her hands to her cheeks.     “that would be mosst excellent!” She squealed happily. “i actually prefer that!”

[faygomiracles-blog1]

Gamzee nodded in response and made a mental note for himself. He the moved his arms behind his head in a relaxed position and smiled at her enthusiasm for her new nickname. “GlAd YoU mOtHeRfUcKiN’ lIkE iT, mAjEsTy,” he seemed to pause in thought before continuing.

“NoW tHaT i GoT yOuR nAmE, i WaNnA uP aNd KnOw If YoU’d WaNnA jOiN tHiS mOtHeRfUcKeR fOr A wAlK oN tHe BeAcH oR sOmEtHiN’ sO wE cOuLd GeT tO uP aNd KnOw EaCh oThEr BetTer.”

[faygomiracles-blog1]

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[vesstal-blog]

“ThE NaMeS gAmZeE mAkARa. It’S a MoThErFuCkIn’ MiRaClE tO mEeT yA, vEsSTAl.”

He extended one of his larger hands towards her in a seemingly formal way. The fact that she was opening up to him made him feel like he’d received a miracle from the messiahs. His eyes sparkled in excitement at the thought of a new bud.

    Vestal quirked a brow at him, giving a lopsided smile as she shook his hand (which was pretty big compared to her puny hand).     “though i appreciate your adaption, it’ss vesssssstal,” she pointed out, dragging out more than actually intended.

[faygomiracles-blog1]

“Uh, DiDn’T i MoThErFuCkIn’ SaY tHaT?”

He blinked in slight confusion before attempting to say her name a few more times, but continuing to extend the s’s. He frowned lightly at himself before shaking his head.

“HoW BoUt I cAlL yOu, MaJeStY, tIlL i CaN lEaRn To SaY yOuR mOtHeRfUcKiN’ nAmE?”