#unsonador

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Knetic ==> Be your flush crush moirail

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Sugar rush ==> Go back to the beginning

Atross > *is he late? hauls himself up the tree to their meeting place, to where they watch the stars and the sunrise, to where they lay cuddled in the cold-- Damn dad, keeping him busy*

  Knetic > *Sitting with his binoculars and sipping on a juice box, he turns his head when he hears Atross coming and grins* Thought you were gonna miss it ross!

  Atross > What? You taking all the juice? Yeah, no. *closes the trap door to the platform, quick to drop by his side* How long?

  Knetic > *Hands him one before eyeing the sky and squinting* Just under five minutes. can't believe the meteorshower is so close to day time

    Ross > *borrows half the binoculars from him, peering toward the sky with a scrunched expression. Nothing* So we stay up a little late. Not like they care.

  Knetic > Dude I can't get any blinder dad will kill me! *He keeps his eyes on the sky, pushing up his huge coke bottle glasses*

    Ross > *lays down at his side, staring up.. Then rings his fingers to give himself glasses, too* Just fight him.

  Knetic > *His fins flitter slightly* I already do enough...hey.. *Squints* It's starting!

    Ross > *quickly jerks his chin back up to stare above, glasses still included*

  Knetic > *Oogles up at the sky in awe*.....wicked

    Ross > How long is it supposed to last?

  Knetic > Reports say about 3.5 minutes

  Ross > *grins* Don't blink.

  Knetic > *Grins* Wouldn't dream of it

  Ross > Bet you will.

  Knetic > Say you! I won't do it!

  Ross > *shifts to sit directly behind him, eyes never leaving the sky.*

  Knetic > *Too preocupied in the sky to notice, sipping his juice all awestruck*

  Ross > *just sits there, using it as an opportunity to peak through the binoculars - he should have brought his own*

  Knetic > Wow...gosh ross this is only gonna happen again when we're like....15 sweeps old

  Ross > And we'll be together to see it then, too.

  Knetic > ...promise?

  Ross > We could see it from a fleet ship. Right? We can join the fleet together.

  Knetic > *Nods but holds out his pinkie* Together

  Ross > *looks at his pinkie before ringing it with his* Together.

  Knetic > *Grins, watching the remaining sparks of meteors rushing above*

  Ross > Make a wish. It might come true.

  Knetic > *Closes his eyes and makes a silent wish*

    Ross > *can't help but grin at his friend, short to do the same*

  Knetic > *opens his eyes, grinning widely* can't wait for the next one...we'll be grown ups and on the fleet ships

  Ross > And you! Will be their best navigator.

  Knetic > *giggles bashfully* what about you, Ross?

  Ross > Don't hear a lot about historians on fleet ships. *sighs at the thought* Muscle. Indigo muscle.

  Knetic > The best of the whole fleet!

  Ross > You think? Isn't that like.. A judge or something?

  Knetic > *shrugs* maybe I dunno subjuggulators are confusing

  Ross > *nods in agreement, rolling the thought. A judge wouldn't be so bad* Though you'll definitely be a captain, too. Seadwellers always are.

  Knetic > *blushes a bit* you could be my ships right hand!

  Ross > You think you get to choose?

  Knetic < *shrugs* if im captain then why not?

  Ross > Captain and Navigator are pretty big shoes to fill.

  Knetic > with you I think I can do it!

  Ross > Like anyone else is worth being by your side.

  Knetic > true...So really no one should even try *he giggles*

  Ross > Save them the disappointment when they don't! *giggles, too*

Knetic > Exactly!

  Ross > *looks up before he climbs to his feet to drop the canopy back in place* But that won't be for awhile.

  Knetic > *Nods sipping on another juice box* I can't wait to get older

  Ross > I can! The fleet is great but -- I still have so much to learn!

  Knetic > *grins* yes! So much to learn and so much to see!

  Ross > AND YOU! Still have to name at least ten new constellations. At least!

  Knetic > *Blinks* W-what!? But so many have been named and discovered already! Finding a new one, let alone ten is....statistically impossible ross!

  Ross > And how many stars are there in the sky, Nick?

  Knetic > Hundreds of thousands of millions and billions ross

  Ross > And hoooow many constellations have been named?

  Knetic > Hundreds of thousands

  Ross > And hooooooooow many have been named?

  Knetic > *stops to count in his head* ....a lot

  Ross > But not hundreds of thousands.

  Knetic > correct.

  Ross > Soooooooooooo.....

  Knetic > ......fine

  Ross > Ten is pretty generous, I'd say!

  Knetic > gosh though...of all the possible names....how could I possibly pick!

  Ross > That's why you have ten! That's ten whole names, Nick!

  Knetic > alright then you have to be a part of a major event in history! for the future I mean

  Ross > Like a war or something?

  Knetic > yeah! Or like doing something heroic!

  Ross > Heroes fight in wars! Some of the best wars are about heroes! Not that I want to fight or nothin.

  Knetic > Historians help strategize wars! So you can maybe strategize a winning war plan! Then we won't have to fight

  Ross > *.. could he smile any bigger* I could make the best war strategies!

  Knetic > *Mirrors his grin, pushing up his glasses* Then we have our goals!

  Knetic > *Nods, his ear flickering to a low growl in the distance. He sighs* Dads calling me..

  Ross > What! You didn't ask to stay the day?

  Knetic > I did! He said I could if I cleaned my roo-....oh. Dammit!

  Ross > *stares at him* .. You didn't clean up your room.

  Knetic > I was going to! *Hits himself on the head* I was so excited for the meteors that I must have forgotten!

  Ross > *sighs dramatically before he flops back* Man! I already told dad and everything.

  Knetic > *Ponders a bit before perking* Wait! I'll go clean my room then ride over in dad's mouth so I don't get hit by the sun! I'll be able to sleep over!

  Ross > *pauses before he looks at him* Really?

  Knetic > *Nods hurridly, packing up his binoculars* Yeah dad has to pass through here anyway after sunrise so it'll be cool! But I gotta go now before he leaves!

    Ross > Cool! I'll go set up for movies! We can finally marathon Planet Alternia!

  Knetic > *Nods excitedly* Yes! Alright I'll be back soon! *He climbs down their tree, shooting out to run to his hive*

  Ross > HURRY! *almost falls out of the trap door as he leans out, then drops down to go visit with his dad*

  Knetic > *Runs as fast as his snubby legs can take him, grinning when he sees his hive, not seeing the group of seadwellers currently walking out of the ocean*

  Ross > *none the wiser. To anything.. Though admittedly rather sad when Nick doesn't show back up. Or visit. Or call. Or what.*

  Crocodiledad > *waddles over the the tree hive and growls up, very annoyed with his charge*

  Ross > *has grown bored of spinning the remote in circles when he notices his dad is screeching ... He wanders over, ducking under his arm to see--* Oh, hey! Nick's back already!

  CD > *Growls back rather mad*

  Ross > ... He headed hive, though! Like, FOREVER ago-- *pales* He-- ...

  Knetic > *wakes up with a horrible headache* ...dad? *he groggily opens his eyes, feeling a sharp pain*

  Ross > Knetic didn't make it hive?!

  CD > *Shakes his massive head, turning back to go check the hive once more*

  Ross > W-Wait! Let me come! *nearly breaks his neck to get out of the tree, and hisses when BD snags him* Dad, let go! I need to go with him!

  Knetic > *surrounded by a group of seadwellers. all noticeably part of his caste* ....what am I doing here...*his fear excalating when he sees they are all armed. paling considerably when one mentions keeping him as a slave*

  Ross > *what feels like sweeps later, he convinces his dad to let him go - but with him tagging along as he dashes off after CD* M-Maybe he got distracted! He could be hive now, right??

  CD > *tearing through the hive, growling ferally when he continues to not find his charge*

  Ross > Nick! NICK!! *literally checking everywhere he can think of* He's not under the sink!

  Knetic > *whimpers in fear* d-dad...m-mister babboon....*eyes widening when one gets closer with a knife at eye level* a-atross someone...

  Ross > *checks every corner. every closet. Under every piece of furniture .. Several times. Over and over again hoping, braving the sun to search outside, visibly more distressed--* He... He's not here.

  CD > *growls lowly and pulls the kid into the hive out of the sun before he crawls into the water*

  Knetic > *breathing fast and heavy when the other pulls his head back, lowering the knife just beneath his eye. he screams*

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boyfriends swapping t-shirts

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A lot changed so I re-did it

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Operation ==> Have a Moment

-- tentaculasMaster [TM] began trolling dynamicDynamite [DD] at 01:03 --

[01:03] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] pokes in to see if he's asleep --

[01:07] TM: baby?

[01:08] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] blinks after several seconds, slowly turning his head to look at him. --

[01:08] DD: " hello tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:08] TM: hey...did you get any sleep?

[01:08] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] walks fully into the room, toward him --

[01:09] DD: " i don't recall being awake so i suppose i did. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:10] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] comes up to him and nuzzles his cheek lightly --

[01:10] TM: good

[01:10] TM: I'm glad you did

[01:11] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] smiles up at him, trying to shift - and inevitably winces. --

[01:11] DD: " what have you been up to, tarpid? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:12] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] notes the wince and frowns, kissing him softly --

[01:12] DD: " holding down the floor? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:12] DD: " quite literally, of course. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:12] DD: " you are standing on it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:12] DD: " it won't be going anywhere. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:12] DD: " it's an odd saying. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:12] TM: of course, babe

[01:12] TM: gotta hold the floor

[01:12] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] grins --

[01:13] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] notices the frown as he continues to smile. --

[01:13] DD: " is something wrong, tarpid? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:13] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shakes his hed, shifting a little closer to him and wincing slightly, a little cramped from earlier --

[01:13] TM: nothing's wrong babe

[01:13] TM: just happy to see you

[01:14] DD: " you winced. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:15] DD: " are you hurt? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:15] DD: " is it your eye? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:15] DD: " you should let me inspect it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:15] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] bites his lip before leaning his head in --

[01:15] TM: go ahead

[01:15] TM: inspect my eye

[01:15] DD: " really? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:15] DD: " you will let me? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:15] DD: " this isn't considered work? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:16] TM: no it's okay

[01:16] TM: go ahead

[01:16] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] considers. --

[01:17] DD: " i'd like to sit up. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:18] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] blinks before smiling and nodding --

[01:18] TM: let me help you

[01:18] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] offers him his hand --

[01:18] DD: " that was the idea. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:18] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] takes it. --

[01:19] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] pulls him up gently, sliding his other hand down under him to pull him into a sitting position and adjusting some pillows for him to lean against --

[01:21] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] hisses quietly, pressing his free hand against his chest, but otherwise takes the change rather swimmingly. --

[01:21] DD: " that hurts a great deal! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:21] TM: I'm sorry, babe

[01:21] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] kisses him gently in apology --

[01:21] DD: " it is quite alright! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:22] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] nuzzles him --

[01:22] TM: do you need more pillows?

[01:24] DD: " i think i have an overabundance of pillows! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:24] DD: " what a curious thing to complain about. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:26] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] chuckles, kissing his cheeks and lips gently and frequently --

[01:26] TM: I missed your voice

[01:30] -- dynamicDynamite's [DD'S] grin quirks the barest amount as he leans his head against the back of the couch. --

[01:30] DD: " it still is strange to hear that i was comatose for so long. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:31] TM: it doesn't seem to make sense doesn't it

[01:31] TM: kinda feels wrong

[01:31] TM: like you were only asleep for a few hours

[01:33] DD: " but it was much longer than that. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:34] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] frowns a little wider --

[01:35] DD: " your eye. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:38] TM: what about it?

[01:40] DD: " i would like to inspect it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:40] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] leans in for him --

[01:41] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] lifts his hands to his face, surprised by their dead weight - but bullies forward. Tenderly, he traces the scar. --

[01:41] DD: " entry point was on your forehead. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:41] DD: " quite the groove here! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:41] DD: " i would love to see the weapon that did it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:41] DD: " it's very precise! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:41] DD: " such a clean cut. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:42] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] simply enjoys his touch --

[01:42] TM: I can't give you the weapon that did it

[01:42] DD: " that's a shame! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:42] DD: " was it new? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:42] TM: it was an accident baby

[01:43] DD: " a very precise accident. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:43] TM: no it belongs to someone else

[01:45] DD: " oh? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:46] DD: " perhaps we could borrow it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:46] TM: he feels bad enough I don't want to make it worse

[01:47] DD: " we could privately borrow it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:49] TM: when have I ever been able to do anything privately?

[01:49] DD: " i am quite skilled at it! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:49] DD: " i've borrowed several things and no one has known! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:49] DD: " of course i do not return them. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:50] TM: ....have you borrowed things from me?

[01:50] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] very amused by this --

[01:51] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] considers this. --

[01:51] DD: " yes! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:51] DD: " i have borrowed a shirt of yours. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:51] DD: " it was rather large on me. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:51] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] blinks, warmed by the gesture --

[01:51] TM: yeah?...that's really cute

[01:51] DD: " i admit it was not for scientific purposes at all! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:52] TM: oh it's okay! feel free to borrow my clothes at any time

[01:52] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] chuckles --

[01:53] DD: " though we had decided once that you would not wear clothing in my shop! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:53] DD: " but i suppose with matteo present, it is better that you do. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:53] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] grins quirks a bit --

[01:53] TM: why do you say that?

[01:54] DD: " if my memory does serve correctly, he had expressed no interest in seeing you naked! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:54] TM: oh

[01:54] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] chuckles awkwardly --

[01:54] TM: y-yeah I guess so

[01:54] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] blinks as his brows knit a bare amount. --

[01:55] DD: " do not take it to pusher, tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:55] DD: " he has said he has no interest in seeing me naked as well. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:55] DD: " on several accounts! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:56] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] smiles and leans in to nuzzle his cheek --

[01:59] DD: " though i have explained at great length that the anatomy of a troll can be very fascinating. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[01:59] TM: He may not be as interested as you are

[02:00] DD: " matteo works with the body! how silly. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:01] TM: true, but has he ever expressed interest in the body the way we have

[02:01] DD: " of course! he is just as fascinated by detached limbs as i am. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:02] TM: we aren't detatched limbs babe

[02:02] TM: we're his naked friends

[02:02] TM: and he doesn't want to see his friends naked

[02:02] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] keeps lying tarpid --

[02:04] DD: " i do suppose that would imply greater injury! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:04] TM: why injury?

[02:05] DD: " that would be the only circumstance he would see us, of course! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:05] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] furrows his eyebrows --

[02:05] TM: ...what?

[02:06] DD: " did i say something strange? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:06] TM: you seem very against him seeing me naked

[02:07] DD: " only for his comfort, of course! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:08] TM: ...so what if he did want to

[02:08] DD: " that would be quite odd! especially when he has expressed all desire against it! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:08] TM: ...how would you feel about it

[02:09] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] feels something there, the unease. Itching in his think pan, echoing. What? He hikes his eyebrows as he continues to smile. --

[02:09] DD: " i don't want to make him uncomfortable, tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:09] DD: " that would be rather unkind! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:10] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] chuckles, deciding to drop the subject --

[02:10] TM: true

[02:11] TM: how are you feeling?

[02:11] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] resumes studying the marred flesh around his eye. --

[02:11] DD: " not at all well! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:11] DD: " does it hurt here? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:12] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] hums --

[02:12] TM: a little..

[02:12] DD: " is the eye intact? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:12] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] pulls gently on his eyelid as he asks. --

[02:13] TM: I don't know it won't-FUCK

[02:13] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] hisses --

[02:14] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] hikes his brows at this reaction. --

[02:14] DD: " how odd! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:14] DD: " it hurt only a little before! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:15] TM: it hurt worse when you try to open it

[02:16] DD: " i'm going to open it a little more. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:16] TM: ...okay..

[02:16] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] lets him, gritting his teeth --

[02:17] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] shifts forward even as everything in him protests, gripping his chin to pry the eyelid open. --

[02:18] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shudders as the eyelid rips open, the dead rotting eye dripping down his cheek --

[02:18] DD: " i am not a doctor, tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:18] DD: " but i don't think an eye should be in this state! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:20] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] feels it drip and cringes violently --

[02:20] TM: ..how does it look?

[02:20] DD: " unsalvagable! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:20] TM: ...o-oh

[02:21] DD: " this needs to be cleaned, tarpid! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:21] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] tilts his head slightly without thinking --

[02:21] DD: " this could cause pan rot-- " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:21] TM: ................

[02:21] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] eyes the mass of eye that landed on the blanket --

[02:22] DD: " well then! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:22] DD: " that was easy. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:22] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] try very hard not to freak out --

[02:22] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] picks it up without ceremony, regarding it with great interest. --

[02:22] DD: " how strange! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:23] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shudders --

[02:23] TM: B-baby

[02:23] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] rotates it in his hand, careful not to further disturb it. --

[02:24] DD: " you punctured the cornea entirely! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:24] DD: " see here? this tear. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:24] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] watches him --

[02:24] TM: r-right...

[02:25] DD: " it collapsed sclera! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:25] TM: o-oh

[02:25] TM: ...what?

[02:25] DD: " the sclera* " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:25] TM: .....the what?

[02:26] DD: " this bit! the yellow. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:26] TM: ...oh!

[02:26] DD: " very fascinating! i have always wondered how it is link to emotional responses. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:26] DD: " i have dissected several eyes, you know. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:27] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] chuckles in slight disgust --

[02:27] DD: " the subjects did not always appreciate it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:27] DD: " but for the good of science, i'm sure anyone would understand. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:27] TM: ....are you going to keep my dead eye

[02:28] DD: " of course! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:28] DD: " what a silly question! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:28] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shakes his head --

[02:29] TM: right, sill of me hehe

[02:30] DD: " we will need to preserve it to avoid further deterioration. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:30] TM: right um...how do you preserve it?

[02:31] DD: " formaldehyde or methylated spirits, perhaps! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:31] DD: " which do i have more readily available? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:32] TM: uh...I could ask matt

[02:32] TM: I don't know what those things are

[02:33] DD: " matteo would certainly know. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:33] TM: I'll ask him then....

[02:33] TM: um..

[02:33] DD: " wonderful! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:33] DD: " yes tarpid? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:33] TM: can you...stop playing with it

[02:34] DD: " oh! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:34] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] clasps his hands around it instead. --

[02:34] DD: " you are right! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:34] DD: " i might damage it. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:34] DD: " that would be a grave loss. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:34] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] chuckles, uneasy --

[02:34] TM: okay I'll go ask matt

[02:34] TM: be right back

[02:35] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] makes his way out, clutching the open eyelid --

[02:35] DD: " and i will be right as you left me! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:35] DD: " unmoving! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:37] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] returns several minutes later with a jar of formaldehyde --

[02:38] TM: I got From....froma...something hyde.

[02:38] DD: " it wasn't sold! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:38] DD: " yes, that you! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:38] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] sits back beside him --

[02:38] TM: what do you do with this stuff?

[02:39] DD: " preserve specimen, of course! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:39] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] takes the jar from him to plop the eye into. --

[02:40] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] cringes, still very much bleeding from his eye socket --

[02:40] DD: " you should really ask matteo to look at that! he is quite capable, medically. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:40] DD: " or if you like, i could! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:40] DD: " it would give me a wonderful opportunity to study the inside of an eye socket of a living subject. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:40] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] simply leans in --

[02:40] TM: go ahead

[02:41] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] looks absolutely giddy. --

[02:41] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] smiles --

[02:42] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] tilts his head, directing the immediate light against the open wound. --

[02:42] DD: " the damage is rather superficial! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:42] DD: " it was deep enough to penetrate the eye, of course " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:42] DD: " but your socket is entirely in tact! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:42] TM: so what does that mean?

[02:42] DD: " is matteo making you a replacement? " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:43] TM: no

[02:43] DD: " no? how strange! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:43] DD: " think of the possibilities! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:43] TM: I told him not to

[02:44] DD: " you could be fitted with an eye that sees through walls! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:44] DD: " or perhaps fires lasers! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:44] TM: I don't want a fake eye, baby

[02:44] DD: " your left eye could be a weapon of considerable destruction! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:44] DD: " we could fit you with a real eye, then. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:44] DD: " i'm sure i have a spare. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:46] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shakes his head --

[02:49] DD: " tarpid, i must be seeing things, you seem to be shaking your head! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:50] TM: I don't want a fake eye or anyone elses eye

[02:50] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] just smiles at him --

[02:51] DD: " what an odd thing to say. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:51] TM: why is it odd?

[02:51] TM: I lost an eye in a fight

[02:51] TM: i'll accept the scar

[02:53] DD: " your scar will not fade with the replacement of your eye, tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:53] DD: " the skin is not so durable! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:54] TM: ...does it bother you that much?

[02:55] DD: " not at all! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:55] TM: then the socket remains empty

[02:56] DD: " i would suggest packing it to avoid facial collapse! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:57] TM: what do you mean?

[02:57] DD: " your face might cave in to the empty space. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:57] DD: " this is only theory, of course. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[02:57] TM: hmm..wouldn't want that

[02:58] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] considers --

[03:01] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] busily stares at the contents of his jar as though it were something sacred. And likely is the closest to work he'll be able to get to without hiding it from anyone. --

[03:01] TM: ...I'll get a fake eye and just seal the wound around it

[03:03] DD: " and if for some unknown reason your eyelid is sheared off, you will have an eye already in place! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:04] TM: true

[03:04] TM: though that would be gruesome

[03:04] DD: " it isn't so bad. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:05] TM: if we're taking a nap and you see that eye it would be annerving

[03:05] DD: " oh, tarpid! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:05] DD: " i have had plenty of trolls stare vacantly at me! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:05] DD: " it has a curious habit of occurring when i speak! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:06] TM: ...I don't want to be one of those trolls

[03:06] DD: " i would hope you wouldn't look like that when i'm speaking to you! " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:06] TM: Im your mate i should be looking at you with warmth and love!

[03:08] DD: " it makes me happy that you look at me at all, tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:10] TM: ...is it not warm and loving?

[03:11] DD: " it could be anything at all and it would make me happy. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:11] DD: " .. you look at me when i'm talking, of course. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:11] DD: " at me, not through. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:12] TM: of course!

[03:13] TM: i love everything you have to say

[03:14] DD: " then it doesn't matter how you look at me, tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:14] DD: " just that you are. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

[03:15] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] leans in to press their lips together --

[03:17] -- dynamicDynamite [DD] blinks but meets him, clutching the jar weakly to his chest as he gives a soft sigh. --

[03:18] TM: i love you..

[03:18] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] cups his cheek --

[03:20] DD: " second only to me loving you, tarpid. " ⋙( ಠ﹏ಠ)

-- tentaculasMaster [TM] is now an idle chum! --

-- dynamicDynamite [DD] gave up trolling tentaculasMaster [TM] at 06:25 --

[satsuisquad]

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YELLS ME TOO AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaa

[screamingshark]

[screamingshark]

Stingfish ==> Cuddle and Fight

-- tentaculasMaster [TM] began trolling mechanicalHivemind [MH] at 20:40 -- [08:40] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] walks up to him -- [08:41] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] stares at him blankly, frowning -- [08:41] MH: ┈┈what┈┈ [08:42] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] sits down beside him -- [08:42] TM: lonely.. [08:44] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] grabs his hand, giving it a squeeze, too tired to do much of anything but lightly headbutt his uninjured arm -- [08:44] MH: ┈┈how's your arm..┈┈ [08:44] TM: hurt..can't move it [08:45] MH: ┈┈you shouldn't be anyway.┈┈ [08:45] TM: legs are fine.. [08:45] MH: ┈┈that's good. eye?┈┈ [08:45] TM: still bleeds a little [08:46] MH: ┈┈still can't open it can you┈┈ [08:47] TM: nope [08:47] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] turns gaze to the floor, frowning deeply -- [08:47] MH: ┈┈sorry.┈┈ [08:48] TM: for what.. [08:48] TM: you tried to fix it [08:48] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] sighs -- [08:49] MH: ┈┈i can buzzzzzzin make people new limbs i should be able to fix a buzzzzzzin eye.┈┈ [08:49] TM: its fine [08:49] TM: I can still use the other one [08:51] MH: ┈┈two eyes are better than one... if you want me to buzzzzzzin make you one i will.┈┈ [08:52] TM: I don't want a fake eye [08:53] MH: ┈┈'kay.┈┈ [08:55] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] sighs before he leans in and kisses him slowly, he needed comfort in any form he could get -- [08:58] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] kisses him back, leaving any aggressiveness out of it for once -- [09:02] MH: ┈┈let me change your arm...┈┈ [09:03] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] nuzzles him gently before nodding and letting him work on him -- [09:05] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] reluctantly gets up to go get his supplies, then returns and plops down before gently unwrapping his arm. he dabs some disinfectant on it, then rewraps it -- [09:05] MH: ┈┈looking better...┈┈ [09:05] TM: yeah? [09:05] TM: thats good then.. [09:06] MH: ┈┈yeah...┈┈ [09:07] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] silent for a few moments before lifting his gaze to stare at him for a moment -- [09:07] MH: ┈┈you think they're gonna come back┈┈ [09:08] TM: ...i'm not sure [09:08] TM: i can never tell with kinnac [09:23] TM: he might just to try and finish me [09:23] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] shifts around to his other side to give him one of his trademark awkward hugs, face buried in his shoulder -- [09:24] MH: ┈┈no.┈┈ [09:25] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] wraps one arm around him and pulls him up into his lap as best he could -- [09:30] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] climbs into his lap, burying his face into his shoulder. keep it together matt, keep it together... -- [09:31] MH: ┈┈i'll... i'll figure out something... get some buzzzzzzin... bees or s-something over here...┈┈ [09:36] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] rests his chin on matteo's shoulder, humming quietly until he feels the gush of blood and promptly pulls up a litt to not get it on him -- [09:41] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] shifts his head to look up at him a little, frowning at the gush of blood. -- [09:41] MH: ┈┈how often does it do that..┈┈ [09:41] TM: this is the third time [09:44] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] sighs, shifting his head back into tarpid's shoulder again -- [09:44] MH: ┈┈does it hurt when it does it┈┈ [09:50] TM: no more than it does regularly [09:52] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] inhales deeply... no. no breaking down. not now... just a little longer... -- [09:52] MH: ┈┈i don't buzzzzzzin know what to do about it...┈┈ [09:52] TM: just let it bleed [09:52] TM: it'll stop [09:54] MH: ┈┈yeah... how's daniri... you talk to him?┈┈ [09:54] TM: he's being taken care of [09:55] MH: ┈┈good.┈┈ [09:55] TM: concussed pretty bad [09:56] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] shudders a little, shaking his head against him -- [09:56] MH: ┈┈goddamn...┈┈ [09:56] TM: ..he'll be fine [09:56] TM: he just needs to sleep [09:58] MH: ┈┈yeah. you'll be okay too.┈┈ [09:58] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] starts to sit up, shifting off of his lap slowly -- [09:58] MH: ┈┈if i'm gonna.. get those bees i should do that. sooner rather than later... gotta make a hive and all that buzzzzzzshit.┈┈ [10:03] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] nods and wipes the blood off with his good hand -- [10:03] TM: i'm gonna...go take a nap [10:03] TM: ...kiss? [10:04] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] leans in to kiss him, then stands to go get him some bees. and maybe some wasps... -- [10:04] MH: ┈┈eat a snack first. just something small.┈┈ [10:04] MH: ┈┈please.┈┈ [10:05] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] nods, deciding to humor him -- [10:05] TM: okay.. [10:05] MH: ┈┈thank you.┈┈ [10:05] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] shuffles on out -- [10:05] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] almost feel bad when he knows he's just gonna hide it -- [10:11] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shuffles off to find an apple and takes a bite before he tosses it, resuming his spot next to ezoric and just waiting -- [10:21] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] returns a short while later, shuffling into the kitchen. he pauses as he notices the trash... he shuffles over and peers inside. that was it. last straw. last thing to pile on top of all of the other shit. He storms into the room, buzzing angrily -- [10:21] MH: ┈┈care to fucking explain something to me tarpid┈┈ [10:21] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] looks up at him, confused -- [10:21] TM: wha..? [10:21] MH: ┈┈get the buzzzzzz up. now.┈┈ [10:22] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] grunts but does as he asks -- [10:22] TM: what's up mat? [10:23] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] stomps over and grabs his good hand, pulling him into the kitchen, over to the trash -- [10:23] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] hisses a bit until he sees the trash -- [10:23] MH: ┈┈care to buzzzzzzin explain to me why all this buzzzzzzin perfectly good food is in the buzzzzzzin trash, tarpid.┈┈ [10:23] TM: .. [10:23] MH: ┈┈might i add, that i notice, quite a bit of this PERFECTLY GOOD FOOD is shit i've buzzzzzzin made for you.┈┈ [10:23] MH: ┈┈or shit i've buzzzzzzin told you to go fucking eat.┈┈ [10:24] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] eyes him, unsure what to say -- [10:24] MH: ┈┈what the fuckin hell is this tarpid. don't you buzzzzzzin dare ignore me!┈┈ [10:25] TM: stop yelling.. [10:25] MH: ┈┈DON'T BUZZZZZZIN TELL ME NOT TO YELL TARPID.┈┈ [10:26] MH: ┈┈EXPLAIN IT.┈┈ [10:26] TM: I CANt FUCKING EXPLAIN It [10:26] MH: ┈┈YOU CAN'T EVEN BUZZZZZZIN TRY. REALLY. OR IS IT THAT YOU //WON'T// BUZZZZZZIN TRY.┈┈ [10:27] TM: WHY SHOULD I tRY HUH? WHY SHOULD I WHEN I KNOW YOU ARENt GOING tO FUCKING LIStEN [10:27] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] pulls his hand back -- [10:27] TM: I DONt EAt [10:28] TM: tHAtS It [10:28] MH: ┈┈WHY. WHY WOULD YOU BUZZZZZZIN DO THAT TARPID. WHAT'S THE BUZZZZZZIN POINT IN STARVING YOURSELF?!┈┈ [10:29] TM: I DONt HAVE AN ANSWER MAttEO. IM SO FUCKING tIRED AND EVERYtHING JUSt FUCKING SUCKS AND I CANt DO tHIS ANYMORE [10:31] MH: ┈┈NO BUZZZZZZIN SHIT IT SUCKS. YOU THINK I DON'T BUZZZZZZIN KNOW THAT? I'VE BUZZZZZZIN BEEN HERE FOR ALL OF IT MOTHERBUZZZZZZER.┈┈ [10:33] MH: ┈┈YOU DON'T GET TO JUST BUZZZZZZIN GIVE UP.┈┈ [10:33] TM: WHY NOt [10:33] TM: LOOK At ME [10:33] TM: IM FUCKING DEAD [10:33] TM: JUSt WALKING AROUND WItH tHE StUPID SHRED OF HOPE [10:34] TM: tHAt MAYBE MY MAtE MIGHt StILL LOVE ME WHEN HE WAKES UP [10:34] TM: FUCKING LOOK At ME [10:34] TM: tHERE IS NOtHING HERE [10:34] TM: NOtHING [10:35] MH: ┈┈OF COURSE HE'LL BUZZZZZZIN LOVE YOU. THERE'S ONLY NOTHING THERE BECAUSE YOU'RE BUZZZZZZIN LETTING YOURSELF WASTE AWAY. ┈┈ [10:36] MH: ┈┈YOU'RE STILL BUZZZZZZIN ALIVE SO FUCKING ACT LIKE IT. EAT WHEN I FUCKING TELL YOU TO EAT.┈┈ [10:37] MH: ┈┈I DON'T BUZZZZZZIN GIVE A SHIT IF YOU DON'T WANT TO, OR IF YOU'RE "NOT HUNGRY," YOU'LL BUZZZZZZIN EAT WHEN I FUCKING TELL YOU. END OF BUZZZZZZIN STORY.┈┈ [10:37] MH: ┈┈AND THANKS TO THIS BUZZZZZZIN STUNT I HAVE //ONE MORE THING// ADDED TO THE BUZZZZZZIN MOTHERLOAD OF SHIT I HAVE TO DO, NOW I HAVE TO SIT AND BUZZZZZZIN //WATCH YOU EAT//.┈┈ [10:40] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] stares at him, his fury mounting before he abruptly turns and starts to walk out -- [10:40] MH: ┈┈DON'T YOU BUZZZZZZIN WALK AWAY FROM ME TARPID┈┈ [10:41] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] follows after him, vision blurring from the frustrated tears flooding his eyes. so much for keeping it together. -- [10:41] TM: quit fucking FOLLOWING ME [10:42] TM: Im not going to eat. [10:43] MH: ┈┈STOP BUZZZZZZING BEING SO SELFISH!!YOU'RE NOT EVEN THINKING ABOUT HIM. OR ABOUT ME. YOU'RE SO BUZZZZZZIN WRAPPED UP IN THOSE STUPID FUCKING THOUGHTS...┈┈ [10:45] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] chokes out a laugh, malicious as it sounds -- [10:45] TM: tell me how this isn't my fault mat [10:46] TM: Go ahead [10:46] TM: tell me how [10:46] TM: and I'll eat [10:48] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] stares at him, taking a deep shaky breath as he wipes his eyes with one arm -- [10:49] MH: ┈┈WHO BUZZZZZZIN GIVES A SHIT IF ITS YOUR FAULT OR NOT. I BUZZZZZZIN TOLD YOU ALREADY. HE'S A FUCKING ADULT HE MAKES HIS OWN GODDAMN CHOICES. WE BOTH BUZZZZZZIN MISSED THE SIGNS. //BOTH//. MOTHERBUZZZZZZER DID SOMETHING STUPID AND HE'S BUZZZZZZIN SMART ENOUGH TO KNOW HOW TO HIDE IT FROM US.┈┈ [10:51] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] stares. he has no idea how to follow that. -- [10:52] MH: ┈┈so just. STOP IT. stop doing this i can't buzzzzzzin keep him stable and keep me stable and keep you functioning and fucking babysit your eating habits i can't fuckin do it tarpid.┈┈ [10:53] TM: ... [10:54] TM: Mat I.. -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] is now an idle chum! -- [11:33] MH: ┈┈WHAT.┈┈ [11:33] MH: ┈┈SPIT IT OUT.┈┈ [11:34] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] steels himself unable to actively argue with him. he was so tired and nothing was actively helping -- [11:34] TM: nothing.. [11:37] MH: ┈┈fucking perfect. fine. whatever. forgive me for giving a shit about you. but you're going to fucking eat something even if it buzzzzzzin means i have to hold you down and stuff it down your throat.┈┈ [11:41] TM: ..sorry. [11:45] MH: ┈┈i'm gonna give you fuckin... half an hour. and then we're gonna buzzzzzzin eat some fucking dinner.┈┈ [11:45] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] turns to stomp off into another part of the hive -- [11:46] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] watches him leave and sighs to himself. you really couldn't do anything right could you.. -- [11:52] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] shuffles off to go lay down somewhere and let out pent up emotions -- [11:53] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] feeling incredibly selfish and responsible he wanders off to find him and try to save face with his kismesis -- [12:00] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] has curled himself up in a corner in a spare room, somewhat rocking back and forth as he tries to pull himself together again -- [12:02] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] walks slowly, stopping when he picks up on a slight rock against the floor. he walks in and spots matteo in the corner. his pusher sinks in his chest -- [12:06] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] doesn't even notice him, fisting his hands in his hair as he continues to rock, taking deep, shaky breaths. -- [12:07] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] swallows before he moves, creeping up on him and sitting behind him and pulling him in with his good arm, refusing to let go even if he struggled, he still had his strength -- [12:19] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] freezes, whole body stiffening as he feels Tarpid pull him in. he pushes at his arm, emitting a choked buzzing sound -- [12:19] MH: ┈┈let mE GO TARpid┈┈ [12:19] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] says nothing and simply continues to hold him -- [12:19] MH: ┈┈gET OFF OF me!┈┈ [12:19] TM: no. [12:26] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] struggles a little longer before he gives in, instead using his energy to silence any sobs he might let loose -- [12:26] MH: ┈┈g-go away t-tarpid. leave me alone...┈┈ [12:27] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] just holds him, struggling to keep it in himself -- [12:27] TM: n-no.. [12:31] MH: ┈┈i want to be alone tarpid. g-go sit with e-ezzz.┈┈ [12:39] TM: you shouldn't be alone right now...I'm so sorry I was selfish... [12:41] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] curls further in on himself, shaking from the effort not to just break down -- [12:42] MH: ┈┈that d-d-doesn't BUZZZZZZIN matter i WANT to be alone. don't b-buzzzzzzin apologizzze to me just b-because i sc-screamed at you.┈┈ [12:43] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] doesn't say anything else, just rests his head on matteo's back and waits -- [12:46] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] eventually settles into quiet sobs, still refusing to give in and lean on him -- [12:47] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] bites back his sobs and just waits for him -- [12:52] -- mechanicalHivemind [MH] eventually pushes at his arm again, steadying himself again, shoving it all back down for just a little while longer... just a little longer... -- [12:52] MH: ┈┈g-get off of m-me...┈┈ [12:52] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shakes his head -- [12:55] MH: ┈┈th-this is en-..enough.┈┈ [01:02] -- tentaculasMaster [TM] shakes his head more --