#gamzeexterezi

[sobergamzeee]

prepare motherfuckers. i'm going to bring you a lot of gamzee x terezi because yes.

[homestuckreacts]

Trolls React: Gamzee<3<Terezi

Karkat reaction: Man this thing... when I first found out they were blacking for each other I figured Terezi could handle it. If I had known that Gamzee could really be that harsh a blackrom I would have tried my best to form a auspisticism with them. But... too little too fucking late I guess.

Sollux reaction: Pfff really they are black for each other. Man Terezi must eat that clown alive. Wait... he is the top dog in that? Well shit I didn't think that asshole had it in him.

Tavros reaction: Well um... I have had some experience with blackrom... well I guess it could have been red... Vriska was... really unclear on that. I mean I guess it is um... fine? 

Equius reaction: Personally I believe that the Highblood could do better then some Midblood who is disabled and wouldn't even accept robot eyes. The Highblood should only attach himself to those who are close to his ranking in life. Through I would never presume to tell him what to do.

Kanaya reaction: Personally I would still like to take the saw to that pathetic clown bastard. And no I don't plan on getting involved in it, I would only make things worse in that regard.

Vriska reaction: If I ever get my hands on that pathetic excuse for a clown I am going to show him why you don't fuck with a fellow Scourge sister. Only we are allowed to fuck with each other. That is the rule.

Terezi reaction: ... in an ideal black relationship both partners are able to find what bothers each other most and use it to inflict small jabs and insults at the other. It is suppose to be a rivalry and should never cause one party undue pain, or else it becomes something else. With Gamzee... with Gamzee it is so much worse. At the start I could keep up with him, insult him and jab him here and there. But as time went by he stopped being effected, and started being more effective. He played on every weakness and insecurity and attacked like an army of mind controlled Lowbloods. The best way to explain it... have you ever hated yourself? Not just hate but pure honest and absolute loathing. Every time you look at yourself, or think about yourself all you feel is disgust? That is what it was like. He... he killed my friends. Nepeta... Equius... fuck he made me kill Vriska! Every ideal I have held says he should be executed... but I just fucking can't. 

Aradia reaction: Aw yes the realm of Kismessitude is a rather dark and crazy path. Not one that should be threaded lightly, and certainly not with someone like Gamzee. If you can't affect your opposite then there is only pain and suffering to follow.

Gamzee reaction: So you motherfuckers want to know about my blackrom huh? Well it is great! Motherfucking wonderful. Have you ever seen someone humiliated? Now I don't motherfucking mean they drop their pants in a crowd by accident, I mean a motherfucker who is so deeply ashamed by themselves that the hate in their eyes is directed inside. That is what I see every time I have her around. Every time we kiss I feel her motherfucking soul break a bit more. It is the sound of the sweetest motherfucking music you have ever heard. 

Eridan reaction: Oh yes that spiraling mess. Hm some trolls just can't keep their quadrants fucking in line. So sad. I guess it is just another area where sea dwellers just do it better.

Feferi reaction: It is kind of heartbreaking, seeing Terezi sad all the glubbin time. She used to be really happy and stuff. Oh glub I wish I could help.

Nepeta reaction: This was one ship I would have been purrfectly find with not seeing come true.

[skeletons-and-kush]

((Well there we go!! Here's a black ship for you all to read! I enjoyed motherfuckin being my dancestor in this! Things got a little hot towards the end... Irl an ficwise~ But anyway! The Bard Who Slew the Dragon is the first fic we give you and hopefully a motherfuckin good one)) :o)

(=^.^=) < Purrrl33ze Enjoy! #Happy #shipping (EDIT) (( Okay for somemotherfuckin reason I dont think the link is workin. either that or I am motherfuckin stupid as hell.)) >:o| (=^o.o^=) < Kurzorz! Dont say that about yourself! Anyway, the fic is up on our page. Purrlease enjoy again! <3 #Techedgod

( (=^.^=) < edit again! I fixed it kurzors! okay effurryone, the link works now!! Any feedback would be great, we hope you like it!! <3)

[crucifuckoff]

Terezee is my blackrom OTP

[autumn-princess-type]

Homestuck theory

Fucking shit this fucking bitchtits.

Anyway what if Gamzee and Terezi were together on the meteor. it would explain why Terezi ignored the blatantly obvious clues that it was Gamzee, cause she wouldn't want to put blame on her kismesis right? Also why terezi wasn't really targeted by Gamzee at all? 

Idk just thoughts.

[nauticalavenger]

[buttparades-blog]

Link to first chapter of Junglestuck

For those of you who are interested. I posted Junglestuck, a GamzeexTerezi story with a touch of The Heart of Darkness: 

http://archiveofourown.org/works/599185

[cyphercat]

Gamzee/Terezi, orgasm denial

Snippet #3, for may000! this one jumped the line a little bit because the idea bit me hard. :3

You smell him before he gets close, filth and greasepaint and the fading rainbow of old blood, and under that his own delicious terrible grape. Your mouth waters, your bulge pulses, and adrenaline peels your lips back from your teeth. A minute later you feel the itch inside your skull that means he's trying to fuck with your head, and you laugh. "I'm not that easy," you tell him. "You're going to have to work for it if you want me to be intimidated."

You don't hear him move but you can smell the shift in the air, so you're braced for it when he's suddenly purring in your ear: "Motherfucking fine as hell, what that is. Like I'd want my spade sister to be anything else."

His claws scrape your throat just the tiniest fraction but you're already moving, ducking under his long-limbed grasp and elbowing him in the thorax. He dives after you and the two of you roll, together, growling and hissing as he palms your bulge too hard and you jam a knee up against his nook roughly. His claws sting your skin and your teeth draw blood, letting you taste the deep purple he smells like.

You never quite fall into a rhythm with each other. You don't want to settle for his, after all! And he feels the same way about you. But it's still good, for all that he's doing it wrong. Your bulge throbs at his touch and your nook aches, empty and needy. You try not to let the hunger into your voice, because need is a weakness. If you can just finish, quietly, quickly, first—

No, too late. Gamzee lets out that helpless, honking whimper that means he's close enough to taste it, and you drop your head, tossing your horns in the one threat that you know will force him to let go of you fast.

"MotherFUCK, chica," he growls. "All up and motherfucking rude, shutting things down EVERY FUCKING TIME it's getting somewhere."

You laugh, showing him all of your fangs, even though you want to come so much it hurts. The point is, so does he, and you want him to suffer. "Why, Gamzee, there are no drones at the door," you say. You're proud of how steady your voice is, how much you aren't whining for it. "We didn't even bring a pail! It would be hideously improper to take things any further than this."

He growls, and lunges for you again. You abscond. You win.