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[themutantleftbehind]

                         ( Continuation of x ) 

    You were only looking up for a few seconds before a pair of hands find themselves on your face with lips to soon follow them. Almost as soon as the cold metal touches your mouth a dark shade of red slowly starts appearing on your cheeks, what do you even do in this situation? Other than what you're actually doing which is freezing up.

    When your lips disconnect it takes you a few seconds for you to come back to reality. But when you do holy fuck do you throw a temper tantrum.

    "What the hell was that for!? What made you think that I wanted to be kissed because i know god damn well that you're the only one that could have put that up there so don't you even try to just up and 'welcome home' me because I know what you're fucking doing you dumb bastard! Shouldn't you be like putting posters up somewhere to advertise your shitty body-painting services or whatever?!" You attempt a kick at his groin but even you know that you're too far away to do that.

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subjxgglator said: I aIn’T gOnNa DeNy A bRo WaNtIn’ To SeNd shIt, ThOuGh A bRoThEr PrObAbLy ShOuLd

Yeah he was so damn serious about sending pics. The second he sees the text, he sends them right along.

D --> Here you are highb100d! As requested!

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subjxgglator said: WiNkWoNk

D --> Wink wonk yourself!

D --> I was not kidding about the pictures

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[txt] D —> Oh my! Highb100d!

[txt] D —> I did not know you felt this way towards me! W001d you like me to send some back?

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Kinda of just... gropes the scantily clad Equius. Curiosity is a bitch, but apparently he finds what he was looking for as he nods approvingly and struts off.

Equius sits there, silent for a long moment, no thoughts coming to the surface of his head. The first thing he says as his brain resumes function is “What the fuck just happened.”

He then spends the next several minutes loudly reassuring himself that he would not swear under normal circumstances and that the highblood is just trying to get his goat, so to speak. (Probably because the Makara never properly had one of his own)

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"Ay bro, ya know, that mother fuck of a kitty bitch made the best noises as I took m' time cullin' her. Too bad ya ain't gotten t' watch. Heh." {{I'm - }}

Equius looks up as he hears the clown enter his dream bubble. With every word Gamzee utters, his vision hazes over a little more, and it doesn’t even matter that this probably isn’t even his timeline’s version of Gamzee. His claws clench into tight fists, digging into his palm.

"What did you just say to me, highblood?" he says, filling the last word with all the disgust he can muster even as he remains as respectful as always.

[vwaevwictis-blog]

'Had a change of heart'

"Please don't let them take me." 

His voice echoed in seadweller's head as he sat in captain's cabin and stared through the windows at the calm sea. But he himself wasn't calm at all. There was a storm in his heart, a storm he couldn't fight anymore.

"This... isn't right." Orpheus whispered to himself, crumpling the paper of the maps and throwing them away. He commited many sins in his life, some of them were unforgivable, but he still had standards. Honor... 

Orpheus couldn't commit someone to such suffering. Not even a lowblood. Not even a Signless' companion.

"This isn't right..." He repeated. "I... I can't do that..."

He knew that Psionic was a valuable asset, needed asset to this war. Knew that without him, Empress won't have so needed battery for her battleship. But the price of the victory...

"I won't do that." He hissed, hiding his face in his hands. No. He won't be the villain of this story. 

Storming off his cabin, he told his crew to stay away and rushed under the deck, where they held the captured slaves and prisoners.

"I will give you what asked for..." He whispered, looking at the Psionic. Trembling, voice breaking. "May gods forgive us all..."

[vwanum]

"Ohoho, oh man, y' Ampora's got some fluffy-ass lookin' hair. Mind 'f I just' - " Reaches over, intending to ruffle it, " - touch 't a lil, brother?"

==> !!!==> Suddenly there's a clown in the midst and he's reaching for your do. You can't have that, nope not at all. You back up immediately, hands raised in a means to halt any further advancements."Vwhoa vwhoa vwhoa time out here pal. I havwen't evwen got a name and you're already getting handsy. I'm a bit flattered but the hair is a no touch zone. Can't be going around letting people mussy up my style all the time you dig?"