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< In rapid succession, someone pounded on Igneous’s apartment door, sparing no aggression.. After she didn’t answer, there was a jingle of keys and the door swung open to reveal none other than Obsidian. >

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

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< Igneous immediately jolted at the sight of Obsidian and the loud slam of the door, previously having had her face smooshed into a pillow. Her eyes were sunken in, dark eyeliner smeared across her face. Clearly she’d been crying.. How pathetic! >

Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

I don’t care that I like you and I don’t care that you don’t care. Us being friends comes first and frankly I-I don’t think you realize that! I have been nothing but kind to you and you have thrown it right back in my face.

I don’t owe you shit!! Can’t you realize that? I HATE you. I hate your stupid little ears and your stupid fucking voice and STUPID rants about stupid shit..! It’s annoying and I don’t know why I let us be friends in the first place.

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

You’re pathetic- THIS IS PATHETIC IGNEOUS!! YOU’RE PATHETIC!!! It’s sad how many people are supporting you, telling you that they’re here for you how many people LOVE YOU. I care about you- We all care about you!

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

And y’know what, no, no you don’t. You don’t hate me and I know it! Y-you paid for my top surgery , we were friends, and we were close. YOU PAID FOR MY TOP SURGERY, DO I NEED TO KEEP SAYING THIS??

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Igneous whipped her head back around, it spinning a few times with the intensity she turned with. Rolled a one! Aw, isn’t that pathetic! She grabbed it steady, now a bit dizzy. Hell, she felt sick… >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

Th-that’s the PROBLEM, IGNEOUS! I-I don’t know what you want f-from— from me!!

< The piano notes of his voice were too loud for him, too disconjointed. So.. Discordant.. >

You’ll go off and say you hate me and then you’ll be nice to me and then rude again!! Mixed messages. Wh-what do you want from me— TELL ME what you want me to DO…!?

< As he’d done previous times, the shadowguy stomped once more, a small growl coming from the back of his throat. >

I know you care, Igneous.. Wh-why won’t you just listen when I-I say I care too….?

< His voice broke off at the last note, Obsidian placing his hands gently upon his own chest. The shadowguy had to bite his own tongue and look away to prevent himself from looking too pathetic.. Lord knows Igneous would just be an ass about that too, wouldn’t she? >

< Upon seeing the tears sprout from Obsidian, Igneous’s gaze softened ever-so-slightly slightly, turning into more of a look of concern than carelessness. >

< She hadn’t wanted to.. Hurt him… Yet, that was just another contradiction, wasn’t it? The pippins was trying to hurt him, to get him to hate her as she loved him.. >

< Deep down— No, not even deep.. Her feelings were there, right there.. She didn’t want him to hurt, Igneous just wanted to trust him. She. Just. Couldn’t. >

You— Y-you wouldn’t understand..

Th-the why…

< Igneous crossed her arms on the couch, curling up and burying herself in her own mass of clothes. Just as Obsidian’s was, her voice was beginning to become painfully strained. Not from yelling, however. >

< She wanted to tell him, though. >

< Instead of returning gentleness, instead of calming down? Upon hearing that he “wouldn’t understand”, the shadowguy only got more frustrated. >

< Gritting his teeth, he uncrossed his arms, turning back to Igneous with a wild display of emotion. What wouldn’t SHE understand about this!? >

I won’t understand?! WHAT?? Am— Am I a-a CHILD to you??

< Obsidian offered his arms out forward to the pippins that was very much out of reach, displaying them in an act that was more of outrage rather than forgiveness. >

< Just as Igneous was about to speak again, Obsidian continued going on, the notes of his voice no longer a beautiful melody.

Then EXPLAIN IT to me! Say it! Tell me, tell me you aren’t— That you aren’t a god-damned coward and y-you have viable reason for all of this.

< Finally, as a real person, Igneous’ mask cracked. She clutched her crossed arms tighter, squinting her eyes for just a moment and gritting her teeth. Meanwhile, her tail stabbed itself into the couch. >

I-..! I-I AM A COWARD, OKAY!? I…. I-I know..

< The fiery pippins jolted from the couch just for a moment, tail following along in frenzied pursuit. After an awkward pause, she fell back down. >

< Damnit. Why. Why. >

< Obsidian entirely froze up, the room being nothing but stale air and tension now.. How.. How could she..? >

< As the shadowguy took an uneasy step forward, his curly hair falling in front on where eyes would be as his ears simultaneously went flat. >

< With a squeak from Igneous, Obsidian rushed forward, jumping onto her and pulling her to the ground. It was like a little kid fighting another little kid. Of course, he didn’t actually hurt her, just enough to hold her down and jostle her around a bit. >

WH-WHAT THE FU-??

< Igneous was cut off as she had to focus more on ensuring she didn’t slam her head into the ground rather than speaking. In a frantic display of limbs amuck and fighting, Igneous ended up on top. Of course she did, she was plenty stronger than the shadowguy in just about every stat. >

< By the time she pinned Obsidian down, they were both panting, tired from all the pathetic flailing around and meaningless shoves. The pair laid silent asides from their own breaths. >

< Obsidian, tired and hurt. >

< Igneous, yearning and just stupid. >

< Before the man beneath her had time to raise any objections, she roughly grabbed his chin, closing the gap between the two and kissing him. Yikes! That can’t be good.. Her breath was filled with pent up passion, one that Igneous was far too cowardly to ever admit to. >

< In this moment, Obsidian did not reciprocate. >

< OH HELL NO. >

< Obsidian harshly pushed the pippins off of himself, the two of them left panting and tired. >

< He didn’t get it. He couldn’t understand her. He had to admit in ANY other context the shadowguy would be absolutely thrilled! The woman he loved, kissing him! Oh, how romantic!! >

< Except this wasn’t any other context, this was now. So she DID like him? Then whyyy???? Why would she keep running? Why would she be so adamant that she hated him?? None of it made sense. >

< The pair was left on the floor, bruised and silent as they refused to even look at each other. Maybe… Maybe this was it for them.. >

< Igneous sat in the underwhelming silence between the pair, her roaring thoughts more than making up for the sudden hush that had fallen over the room. >

< She couldn’t believe herself, her own actions. She knew she was shitty but did she really have THAT LITTLE self-control?? Pathetic!! >

< Her body was angled away from the shadowguy, arms wrapped around her legs and face half buried. It seems neither quite understood the other as well as originally thought, they couldn’t process a single action from the counterpart! >

< Finally, the usually fiery pippins finally broke the deafening silence. She didn’t need much, just a single, genuine question. >

Wh.. I…. Wh— Why did you keep trying…?

< She noticed Obsidian looking over at her from the corner of his eye, Igneous being encouraged to continue. >

I-I— After the first time I was rude wh-why didn’t you just give up?! I-I don’t understand why you’d stay…

< Weirdly enough, the question felt like a release of tension rather than just piling more and more on.. At the same time, dread filled the shadowguy. Yet, Obsidian held no hesitance in his answer, everything spilling out. >

I.. Be-because despite how much you’ve made me feel like shit and despite how much you don’t seem to believe it I care about you!

Lots..— Lots of people care about you, Igneous. I miss being friends with you, just doing friend stuff…

< Obsidian wiped at the eyes that weren’t thereon his face, preventing tears from showing. Despite such, he gave a small laugh. >

I miss you.. I told you we could still be friends! Yet… Yet you-you ran out.. You didn’t even say anything you just LEFT!

..I’m sorry.. Okay…?

< Igneous’s voice was strained, teary eyes barely appearing over her knees. She really fucked this up, didn’t she? She wouldn’t blame Obsidian if he ran out just like she did.. >

I really went about this wrong.. Haha…!- I- Uh.. Sorry. Not funny I know…

< Obsidian gave her a side eye, their poses almost mirroring each other before Igneous kept going. She needed to take responsibility.. >

I mean.. I— I-I’m not going to lie… Yeah, I was trying to hurt you. But I guess I thought it was for the best…? If I pushed you away enough you wouldn’t want to be around me anymore and then you’d be better off without me! You could make another friend and you’d be happier!!

< Igneous momentarily froze up, burying her face in her three-fingered hands while leaning all the way back against the floor. >

Hell, I’m stupid.

Oh.

< There was another minute of silence. I mean, what did he expect? Obviously she was trying to hurt him, no way in TV World she was doing that on ACCIDENT. Just.. >

< In the meantime Obsidian moved closer and closer to Igneous.. He stopped when they were practically against each other, Igneous even leaning onto the shadowguy.. Still, in silence, this was the most intimate they’d been in months, hands sliding into one another’s hold. >

…So..

If you uh.. I-if you liked me back.. I still don’t understand why you didn’t just tell me..

< Their hands held firm onto each other, a perfect fit despite the fact that really it was not that perfect at all. They made it work.

< Igneous wanted to run, that would be much easier than dealing with all of this.. Her heart raced, thoughts of someone coming back to her. Trust hurts you, love hurts you.. >

< But maybe… Maybe.. Maybe she could risk it, just once more.. >

< The pippins could feel her grip begin to loosen from the shadowguy, Obsidian being right here to make sure they stayed in contact..! Meanwhile, Igneous brought one hand up to a crack in her die head, biting her lip nervously. >

It’s… I— I-I don’t even know where I’d start..

< She leaned onto his shoulder, gentle, trusting. Like she was some kind of stray cat in a new home, almost. >

..Hey…

< A singular note snapped Igneous out of her panic. The note was soft and low, lingering as if one pressed the key while holding down the pedal. >

< Obsidian’s hand felt even nicer intertwined with her own, a quick squeeze along with his voice bringing her back. >

< His gaze was so gentle too, it was everything compared to the harsh yelling of just minutes before. >

Take your time.. ‘Kay…? We’re in no hurry.. Ma-maybe just tell me a bit..? It doesn’t have to be all at once.

< Obsidian couldn’t help but smile, hopefully supplying her comfort. >

< Igneous took a deep breath, anxiously scratching her tail into the wooden flooring as her mind couldn’t help but wander. Yet.. She had to stop running, it simply wasn’t working. She would no longer be a coward. >

< A few more seconds of silence passed before she spoke, holding on tight to Obsidian. She couldn’t believe she was actually doing this.. >

Uhm… Well.. We-well I-I guess I was in a-a bit of a bad relationship before I met you. She was nice sh-she just uh.. Went a little… Crazy..

< Her throat felt raw. >

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

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Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

Th-that’s the PROBLEM, IGNEOUS! I-I don’t know what you want f-from— from me!!

< The piano notes of his voice were too loud for him, too disconjointed. So.. Discordant.. >

You’ll go off and say you hate me and then you’ll be nice to me and then rude again!! Mixed messages. Wh-what do you want from me— TELL ME what you want me to DO…!?

< As he’d done previous times, the shadowguy stomped once more, a small growl coming from the back of his throat. >

I know you care, Igneous.. Wh-why won’t you just listen when I-I say I care too….?

< Upon seeing the tears sprout from Obsidian, Igneous’s gaze softened ever-so-slightly slightly, turning into more of a look of concern than carelessness. >

< She hadn’t wanted to.. Hurt him… Yet, that was just another contradiction, wasn’t it? The pippins was trying to hurt him, to get him to hate her as she loved him.. >

< Deep down— No, not even deep.. Her feelings were there, right there.. She didn’t want him to hurt, Igneous just wanted to trust him. She. Just. Couldn’t. >

You— Y-you wouldn’t understand..

Th-the why…

< She wanted to tell him, though. >

< Instead of returning gentleness, instead of calming down? Upon hearing that he “wouldn’t understand”, the shadowguy only got more frustrated. >

< Gritting his teeth, he uncrossed his arms, turning back to Igneous with a wild display of emotion. What wouldn’t SHE understand about this!? >

I won’t understand?! WHAT?? Am— Am I a-a CHILD to you??

< Obsidian offered his arms out forward to the pippins that was very much out of reach, displaying them in an act that was more of outrage rather than forgiveness. >

< Just as Igneous was about to speak again, Obsidian continued going on, the notes of his voice no longer a beautiful melody.

Then EXPLAIN IT to me! Say it! Tell me, tell me you aren’t— That you aren’t a god-damned coward and y-you have viable reason for all of this.

I-..! I-I AM A COWARD, OKAY!? I…. I-I know..

< The fiery pippins jolted from the couch just for a moment, tail following along in frenzied pursuit. After an awkward pause, she fell back down. >

< Damnit. Why. Why. >

< Obsidian entirely froze up, the room being nothing but stale air and tension now.. How.. How could she..? >

< As the shadowguy took an uneasy step forward, his curly hair falling in front on where eyes would be as his ears simultaneously went flat. >

WH-WHAT THE FU-??

< By the time she pinned Obsidian down, they were both panting, tired from all the pathetic flailing around and meaningless shoves. The pair laid silent asides from their own breaths. >

< Obsidian, tired and hurt. >

< Igneous, yearning and just stupid. >

< In this moment, Obsidian did not reciprocate. >

< OH HELL NO. >

< Obsidian harshly pushed the pippins off of himself, the two of them left panting and tired. >

< He didn’t get it. He couldn’t understand her. He had to admit in ANY other context the shadowguy would be absolutely thrilled! The woman he loved, kissing him! Oh, how romantic!! >

< Except this wasn’t any other context, this was now. So she DID like him? Then whyyy???? Why would she keep running? Why would she be so adamant that she hated him?? None of it made sense. >

< The pair was left on the floor, bruised and silent as they refused to even look at each other. Maybe… Maybe this was it for them.. >

< Igneous sat in the underwhelming silence between the pair, her roaring thoughts more than making up for the sudden hush that had fallen over the room. >

< She couldn’t believe herself, her own actions. She knew she was shitty but did she really have THAT LITTLE self-control?? Pathetic!! >

< Finally, the usually fiery pippins finally broke the deafening silence. She didn’t need much, just a single, genuine question. >

Wh.. I…. Wh— Why did you keep trying…?

< She noticed Obsidian looking over at her from the corner of his eye, Igneous being encouraged to continue. >

I-I— After the first time I was rude wh-why didn’t you just give up?! I-I don’t understand why you’d stay…

I.. Be-because despite how much you’ve made me feel like shit and despite how much you don’t seem to believe it I care about you!

Lots..— Lots of people care about you, Igneous. I miss being friends with you, just doing friend stuff…

< Obsidian wiped at the eyes that weren’t thereon his face, preventing tears from showing. Despite such, he gave a small laugh. >

I miss you.. I told you we could still be friends! Yet… Yet you-you ran out.. You didn’t even say anything you just LEFT!

..I’m sorry.. Okay…?

< Igneous’s voice was strained, teary eyes barely appearing over her knees. She really fucked this up, didn’t she? She wouldn’t blame Obsidian if he ran out just like she did.. >

I really went about this wrong.. Haha…!- I- Uh.. Sorry. Not funny I know…

< Obsidian gave her a side eye, their poses almost mirroring each other before Igneous kept going. She needed to take responsibility.. >

< Igneous momentarily froze up, burying her face in her three-fingered hands while leaning all the way back against the floor. >

Hell, I’m stupid.

Oh.

< There was another minute of silence. I mean, what did he expect? Obviously she was trying to hurt him, no way in TV World she was doing that on ACCIDENT. Just.. >

…So..

If you uh.. I-if you liked me back.. I still don’t understand why you didn’t just tell me..

< Their hands held firm onto each other, a perfect fit despite the fact that really it was not that perfect at all. They made it work.

< Igneous wanted to run, that would be much easier than dealing with all of this.. Her heart raced, thoughts of someone coming back to her. Trust hurts you, love hurts you.. >

< But maybe… Maybe.. Maybe she could risk it, just once more.. >

It’s… I— I-I don’t even know where I’d start..

< She leaned onto his shoulder, gentle, trusting. Like she was some kind of stray cat in a new home, almost. >

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

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Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

Th-that’s the PROBLEM, IGNEOUS! I-I don’t know what you want f-from— from me!!

< The piano notes of his voice were too loud for him, too disconjointed. So.. Discordant.. >

You’ll go off and say you hate me and then you’ll be nice to me and then rude again!! Mixed messages. Wh-what do you want from me— TELL ME what you want me to DO…!?

< As he’d done previous times, the shadowguy stomped once more, a small growl coming from the back of his throat. >

I know you care, Igneous.. Wh-why won’t you just listen when I-I say I care too….?

< Upon seeing the tears sprout from Obsidian, Igneous’s gaze softened ever-so-slightly slightly, turning into more of a look of concern than carelessness. >

< She hadn’t wanted to.. Hurt him… Yet, that was just another contradiction, wasn’t it? The pippins was trying to hurt him, to get him to hate her as she loved him.. >

< Deep down— No, not even deep.. Her feelings were there, right there.. She didn’t want him to hurt, Igneous just wanted to trust him. She. Just. Couldn’t. >

You— Y-you wouldn’t understand..

Th-the why…

< She wanted to tell him, though. >

< Instead of returning gentleness, instead of calming down? Upon hearing that he “wouldn’t understand”, the shadowguy only got more frustrated. >

< Gritting his teeth, he uncrossed his arms, turning back to Igneous with a wild display of emotion. What wouldn’t SHE understand about this!? >

I won’t understand?! WHAT?? Am— Am I a-a CHILD to you??

< Obsidian offered his arms out forward to the pippins that was very much out of reach, displaying them in an act that was more of outrage rather than forgiveness. >

< Just as Igneous was about to speak again, Obsidian continued going on, the notes of his voice no longer a beautiful melody.

Then EXPLAIN IT to me! Say it! Tell me, tell me you aren’t— That you aren’t a god-damned coward and y-you have viable reason for all of this.

I-..! I-I AM A COWARD, OKAY!? I…. I-I know..

< The fiery pippins jolted from the couch just for a moment, tail following along in frenzied pursuit. After an awkward pause, she fell back down. >

< Damnit. Why. Why. >

< Obsidian entirely froze up, the room being nothing but stale air and tension now.. How.. How could she..? >

< As the shadowguy took an uneasy step forward, his curly hair falling in front on where eyes would be as his ears simultaneously went flat. >

WH-WHAT THE FU-??

< By the time she pinned Obsidian down, they were both panting, tired from all the pathetic flailing around and meaningless shoves. The pair laid silent asides from their own breaths. >

< Obsidian, tired and hurt. >

< Igneous, yearning and just stupid. >

< In this moment, Obsidian did not reciprocate. >

< OH HELL NO. >

< Obsidian harshly pushed the pippins off of himself, the two of them left panting and tired. >

< He didn’t get it. He couldn’t understand her. He had to admit in ANY other context the shadowguy would be absolutely thrilled! The woman he loved, kissing him! Oh, how romantic!! >

< Except this wasn’t any other context, this was now. So she DID like him? Then whyyy???? Why would she keep running? Why would she be so adamant that she hated him?? None of it made sense. >

< The pair was left on the floor, bruised and silent as they refused to even look at each other. Maybe… Maybe this was it for them.. >

< Igneous sat in the underwhelming silence between the pair, her roaring thoughts more than making up for the sudden hush that had fallen over the room. >

< She couldn’t believe herself, her own actions. She knew she was shitty but did she really have THAT LITTLE self-control?? Pathetic!! >

< Finally, the usually fiery pippins finally broke the deafening silence. She didn’t need much, just a single, genuine question. >

Wh.. I…. Wh— Why did you keep trying…?

< She noticed Obsidian looking over at her from the corner of his eye, Igneous being encouraged to continue. >

I-I— After the first time I was rude wh-why didn’t you just give up?! I-I don’t understand why you’d stay…

I.. Be-because despite how much you’ve made me feel like shit and despite how much you don’t seem to believe it I care about you!

Lots..— Lots of people care about you, Igneous. I miss being friends with you, just doing friend stuff…

< Obsidian wiped at the eyes that weren’t thereon his face, preventing tears from showing. Despite such, he gave a small laugh. >

I miss you.. I told you we could still be friends! Yet… Yet you-you ran out.. You didn’t even say anything you just LEFT!

..I’m sorry.. Okay…?

< Igneous’s voice was strained, teary eyes barely appearing over her knees. She really fucked this up, didn’t she? She wouldn’t blame Obsidian if he ran out just like she did.. >

I really went about this wrong.. Haha…!- I- Uh.. Sorry. Not funny I know…

< Obsidian gave her a side eye, their poses almost mirroring each other before Igneous kept going. She needed to take responsibility.. >

< Igneous momentarily froze up, burying her face in her three-fingered hands while leaning all the way back against the floor. >

Hell, I’m stupid.

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

@no1r0ckfan

Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

Th-that’s the PROBLEM, IGNEOUS! I-I don’t know what you want f-from— from me!!

< The piano notes of his voice were too loud for him, too disconjointed. So.. Discordant.. >

You’ll go off and say you hate me and then you’ll be nice to me and then rude again!! Mixed messages. Wh-what do you want from me— TELL ME what you want me to DO…!?

< As he’d done previous times, the shadowguy stomped once more, a small growl coming from the back of his throat. >

I know you care, Igneous.. Wh-why won’t you just listen when I-I say I care too….?

< Upon seeing the tears sprout from Obsidian, Igneous’s gaze softened ever-so-slightly slightly, turning into more of a look of concern than carelessness. >

< She hadn’t wanted to.. Hurt him… Yet, that was just another contradiction, wasn’t it? The pippins was trying to hurt him, to get him to hate her as she loved him.. >

< Deep down— No, not even deep.. Her feelings were there, right there.. She didn’t want him to hurt, Igneous just wanted to trust him. She. Just. Couldn’t. >

You— Y-you wouldn’t understand..

Th-the why…

< She wanted to tell him, though. >

< Instead of returning gentleness, instead of calming down? Upon hearing that he “wouldn’t understand”, the shadowguy only got more frustrated. >

< Gritting his teeth, he uncrossed his arms, turning back to Igneous with a wild display of emotion. What wouldn’t SHE understand about this!? >

I won’t understand?! WHAT?? Am— Am I a-a CHILD to you??

< Obsidian offered his arms out forward to the pippins that was very much out of reach, displaying them in an act that was more of outrage rather than forgiveness. >

< Just as Igneous was about to speak again, Obsidian continued going on, the notes of his voice no longer a beautiful melody.

Then EXPLAIN IT to me! Say it! Tell me, tell me you aren’t— That you aren’t a god-damned coward and y-you have viable reason for all of this.

I-..! I-I AM A COWARD, OKAY!? I…. I-I know..

< The fiery pippins jolted from the couch just for a moment, tail following along in frenzied pursuit. After an awkward pause, she fell back down. >

< Damnit. Why. Why. >

< Obsidian entirely froze up, the room being nothing but stale air and tension now.. How.. How could she..? >

< As the shadowguy took an uneasy step forward, his curly hair falling in front on where eyes would be as his ears simultaneously went flat. >

WH-WHAT THE FU-??

< By the time she pinned Obsidian down, they were both panting, tired from all the pathetic flailing around and meaningless shoves. The pair laid silent asides from their own breaths. >

< Obsidian, tired and hurt. >

< Igneous, yearning and just stupid. >

< In this moment, Obsidian did not reciprocate. >

< OH HELL NO. >

< Obsidian harshly pushed the pippins off of himself, the two of them left panting and tired. >

< He didn’t get it. He couldn’t understand her. He had to admit in ANY other context the shadowguy would be absolutely thrilled! The woman he loved, kissing him! Oh, how romantic!! >

< Except this wasn’t any other context, this was now. So she DID like him? Then whyyy???? Why would she keep running? Why would she be so adamant that she hated him?? None of it made sense. >

< The pair was left on the floor, bruised and silent as they refused to even look at each other. Maybe… Maybe this was it for them.. >

< Igneous sat in the underwhelming silence between the pair, her roaring thoughts more than making up for the sudden hush that had fallen over the room. >

< She couldn’t believe herself, her own actions. She knew she was shitty but did she really have THAT LITTLE self-control?? Pathetic!! >

< Finally, the usually fiery pippins finally broke the deafening silence. She didn’t need much, just a single, genuine question. >

Wh.. I…. Wh— Why did you keep trying…?

< She noticed Obsidian looking over at her from the corner of his eye, Igneous being encouraged to continue. >

I-I— After the first time I was rude wh-why didn’t you just give up?! I-I don’t understand why you’d stay…

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SIX SEVEN!!

May God strike me down

dracl-dragon

skyesideblog

son im crine what have i done

spookybugboy

Why is like every fms blog on this post/joke

we are the stevelings! please! feed us!

unpaidsadisticintern

axolaxolotl-lotl

Borger

do NOT feed those chuds

FEEEEED USSSSSSSSS

I SAID NO

frostbyte744

Give them food or else....

exclipzz

why’d it have to be “Steve’s”, like why not “Greg’s” smh.

steveism

fuck wrong blog nobody look

this isnt in character btw

One

two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven

SIX SEVEN!!

May God strike me down

dracl-dragon

skyesideblog

son im crine what have i done

spookybugboy

Why is like every fms blog on this post/joke

we are the stevelings! please! feed us!

unpaidsadisticintern

axolaxolotl-lotl

Borger

do NOT feed those chuds

FEEEEED USSSSSSSSS

I SAID NO

frostbyte744

Give them food or else....

exclipzz

why’d it have to be “Steve’s”, like why not “Greg’s” smh.

steveism

fuck wrong blog nobody look

One

two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven

SIX SEVEN!!

May God strike me down

dracl-dragon

skyesideblog

son im crine what have i done

spookybugboy

Why is like every fms blog on this post/joke

we are the stevelings! please! feed us!

unpaidsadisticintern

axolaxolotl-lotl

Borger

do NOT feed those chuds

FEEEEED USSSSSSSSS

I SAID NO

frostbyte744

Give them food or else....

exclipzz

why’d it have to be “Steve’s”, like why not “Greg’s” smh.

steveism

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

@no1r0ckfan

Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

Th-that’s the PROBLEM, IGNEOUS! I-I don’t know what you want f-from— from me!!

< The piano notes of his voice were too loud for him, too disconjointed. So.. Discordant.. >

You’ll go off and say you hate me and then you’ll be nice to me and then rude again!! Mixed messages. Wh-what do you want from me— TELL ME what you want me to DO…!?

< As he’d done previous times, the shadowguy stomped once more, a small growl coming from the back of his throat. >

I know you care, Igneous.. Wh-why won’t you just listen when I-I say I care too….?

< Upon seeing the tears sprout from Obsidian, Igneous’s gaze softened ever-so-slightly slightly, turning into more of a look of concern than carelessness. >

< She hadn’t wanted to.. Hurt him… Yet, that was just another contradiction, wasn’t it? The pippins was trying to hurt him, to get him to hate her as she loved him.. >

< Deep down— No, not even deep.. Her feelings were there, right there.. She didn’t want him to hurt, Igneous just wanted to trust him. She. Just. Couldn’t. >

You— Y-you wouldn’t understand..

Th-the why…

< She wanted to tell him, though. >

< Instead of returning gentleness, instead of calming down? Upon hearing that he “wouldn’t understand”, the shadowguy only got more frustrated. >

< Gritting his teeth, he uncrossed his arms, turning back to Igneous with a wild display of emotion. What wouldn’t SHE understand about this!? >

I won’t understand?! WHAT?? Am— Am I a-a CHILD to you??

< Obsidian offered his arms out forward to the pippins that was very much out of reach, displaying them in an act that was more of outrage rather than forgiveness. >

< Just as Igneous was about to speak again, Obsidian continued going on, the notes of his voice no longer a beautiful melody.

Then EXPLAIN IT to me! Say it! Tell me, tell me you aren’t— That you aren’t a god-damned coward and y-you have viable reason for all of this.

I-..! I-I AM A COWARD, OKAY!? I…. I-I know..

< The fiery pippins jolted from the couch just for a moment, tail following along in frenzied pursuit. After an awkward pause, she fell back down. >

< Damnit. Why. Why. >

< Obsidian entirely froze up, the room being nothing but stale air and tension now.. How.. How could she..? >

< As the shadowguy took an uneasy step forward, his curly hair falling in front on where eyes would be as his ears simultaneously went flat. >

WH-WHAT THE FU-??

< By the time she pinned Obsidian down, they were both panting, tired from all the pathetic flailing around and meaningless shoves. The pair laid silent asides from their own breaths. >

< Obsidian, tired and hurt. >

< Igneous, yearning and just stupid. >

< In this moment, Obsidian did not reciprocate. >

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

@no1r0ckfan

Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

Th-that’s the PROBLEM, IGNEOUS! I-I don’t know what you want f-from— from me!!

< The piano notes of his voice were too loud for him, too disconjointed. So.. Discordant.. >

You’ll go off and say you hate me and then you’ll be nice to me and then rude again!! Mixed messages. Wh-what do you want from me— TELL ME what you want me to DO…!?

< As he’d done previous times, the shadowguy stomped once more, a small growl coming from the back of his throat. >

I know you care, Igneous.. Wh-why won’t you just listen when I-I say I care too….?

< Upon seeing the tears sprout from Obsidian, Igneous’s gaze softened ever-so-slightly slightly, turning into more of a look of concern than carelessness. >

< She hadn’t wanted to.. Hurt him… Yet, that was just another contradiction, wasn’t it? The pippins was trying to hurt him, to get him to hate her as she loved him.. >

< Deep down— No, not even deep.. Her feelings were there, right there.. She didn’t want him to hurt, Igneous just wanted to trust him. She. Just. Couldn’t. >

You— Y-you wouldn’t understand..

Th-the why…

< She wanted to tell him, though. >

< Instead of returning gentleness, instead of calming down? Upon hearing that he “wouldn’t understand”, the shadowguy only got more frustrated. >

< Gritting his teeth, he uncrossed his arms, turning back to Igneous with a wild display of emotion. What wouldn’t SHE understand about this!? >

I won’t understand?! WHAT?? Am— Am I a-a CHILD to you??

< Obsidian offered his arms out forward to the pippins that was very much out of reach, displaying them in an act that was more of outrage rather than forgiveness. >

< Just as Igneous was about to speak again, Obsidian continued going on, the notes of his voice no longer a beautiful melody.

Then EXPLAIN IT to me! Say it! Tell me, tell me you aren’t— That you aren’t a god-damned coward and y-you have viable reason for all of this.

I-..! I-I AM A COWARD, OKAY!? I…. I-I know..

< The fiery pippins jolted from the couch just for a moment, tail following along in frenzied pursuit. After an awkward pause, she fell back down. >

< Damnit. Why. Why. >

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

@no1r0ckfan

Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

Th-that’s the PROBLEM, IGNEOUS! I-I don’t know what you want f-from— from me!!

< The piano notes of his voice were too loud for him, too disconjointed. So.. Discordant.. >

You’ll go off and say you hate me and then you’ll be nice to me and then rude again!! Mixed messages. Wh-what do you want from me— TELL ME what you want me to DO…!?

< As he’d done previous times, the shadowguy stomped once more, a small growl coming from the back of his throat. >

I know you care, Igneous.. Wh-why won’t you just listen when I-I say I care too….?

< Upon seeing the tears sprout from Obsidian, Igneous’s gaze softened ever-so-slightly slightly, turning into more of a look of concern than carelessness. >

< She hadn’t wanted to.. Hurt him… Yet, that was just another contradiction, wasn’t it? The pippins was trying to hurt him, to get him to hate her as she loved him.. >

< Deep down— No, not even deep.. Her feelings were there, right there.. She didn’t want him to hurt, Igneous just wanted to trust him. She. Just. Couldn’t. >

You— Y-you wouldn’t understand..

Th-the why…

< She wanted to tell him, though. >

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

@no1r0ckfan

Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >

< Igneous laughed again, voice cracking with a near sob. She crossed her arms, smiling poorly as she looked away with water eyes. >

You’re pathetic, really.

< Her gaze forced its way downwards, teeth gritting as she mumbled a swear to herself. >

< Obsidian stomped once more, clenching his fists and throwing his head back. >

< The shadowguy was yelling now, desperate. >

< Despite her anger, her expression seemed…. Hollow, almost…? >

Yo-you lousy—

< She froze, thoughts speeding through her head. Too many at once, too strong… Maybe she could tell him… Maybe she could trust him..? >

< Trust hurts you. >

Hah! If I cared, then why would I even be rude at all? Ya’ can’t take a hint, Obsidian?

< She couldn’t bear to hear his name, even from her own mouth. >

< The shadowguy seemed mad, she’d never seen him this angry before! NEVER. He approached aggressively, fists clenched and footsteps heavy. >

Y-you BITCH!!

< He threw his hat off of himself, pointing a finger accusatorially. Meanwhile, Obsidian stomped his foot, seemingly in genuine distress. >

@no1r0ckfan

Well well well! Look who it fucking is!! Finally deciding to not be a damn pussy and say a curse word, eh?

< Her laugh came with a crack in her voice. She was very obviously upset, masking it, of course. >

Anyways, leave.

I-I—

< Obsidian froze up, his posture stiff and face morphed into a literal “are we serious?” >

Y-you’ve got to be kidding me, right?? You cannot actually be fucking SERIOUS!! I-I can’t do this anymore, this-this back a-and forth with you!

< He stomped once more, tugging at his hair. >