locked;

[crusthatecean]

Who: Karkat, Terezi, Gamzee, others
Where: 1338 Benny Road
When: December 22
What: Gamzee and Terezi decide to have a talk with a certain irritable troll
Warnings: character injury, blood

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[lynches]

[Terezi knocks on the door of 1338 Benny Road. She's eager to see her kismesis/matesprit- it feels like ages since she saw him last, for some reason.

And, of course, they've got some... business to take care of.]

[miraculls]

[He opens the door, baring his fangs in a pleased grin when he sees who it is.]

It is all about time you showed your motherfuckin' face, sweet thing. I was about to motherfuckin' start without you.

[lynches]

I'm here now. [She hooks her arms around his shoulders in a painfully tight hug. She pulls him down to grin right into his face.] Can you believe the little pissblood hung up on me when I asked him what color his blood was? Rude!

Where is he at, anyway~?

[miraculls]

[He wraps his own arms around her waist, claws digging into her sides.]

I ain't surprised - brother all done had the motherfuckin' gall to be threatening me and my girls. [He sighs and shakes his head mournfully.] Motherfuckin' scumbloods just don't know how to treat a sister right.

Oh, he's hiding away somewhere in this hive. All tucked away and cowering in the dark like a motherfucking wiggler about to be grubsauce. It's all chill though - just makes it more fun for us.

[lynches]

Aw, how'd you even control yourself! I am impressed, Gamzee. I'd probably have cracked his pan open right then and there.

[She tugs at a lock of Gamzee's hair, a bit sharply.] So it's hide-n'-go-seek with the wiggler, is it?

[miraculls]

It was being a real motherfuckin' struggle, I can tell you that. But I ain't gonna be opening my new present without my darling girl there to see.

[He darts in quickly to nip at Terezi's bottom lip.] Hide-n'-go-cull's always been one of my favorite games. Especially the motherfuckin' finale.

[lynches]

It'll be a goddamn spectacular! You are too good to me. [She giggles breathlessly, eyes widening in anticipation of the events to come. It'll be nice, putting this lowblood in his place. And Mayfield's good, in that way- if they get carried away, well, he'll just come back. And they can play with him again and again and again.]

And if you're not just going to kiss me I'll take care of it myself. [She leans up to full-on press her mouth against his, edging him beyond the doorway and kicking the door shut behind her.]

[miraculls]

Only the best for my finest of sisters. [And okay, hunting down Karkat can wait for a few minutes while Gamzee proceeds to shove his tongue down Terezi's throat and maybe try to sneak in a well-timed boobhonk here and there.]

[crusthatecean]

[He noticed Terezi coming in while watching the window, and he thought it might be a good time to get a sense of what's happening. Even like this, Terezi will keep Gamzee in line. Instead, he gets an eyeful of this business. He was meaning to be quiet but he accidentally drops his sickle and has to pick it up.]

[lynches]

[She's all too happy to let Gamzee boobhonk her while trying to tear new wounds into his tongue with her teeth, but then she hears that sound, a faint thud from upstairs, and pauses in the midst of her makeouts.]

Mmm, what was that?

[miraculls]

[He licks teal and indigo off his lips, glancing up the stairs.]

Seems like our newest brother done thinks he can land a free viewing of the show without a motherfuckin' ticket.

[crusthatecean]

[He wants nothing to do with this; it looked maybe black to him, but he can't tell for sure, and either way, it's kind of uncomfortable to watch Gamzee feeling up his matesprit.

He isn't quite aware he's been noticed, and he ducks back into his respite block.]

[lynches]

[She looks up just in time to catch the blur of Karkat's retreat; she laughs wildly and wipes the blood off of her mouth with the back of her hand.]

Oh, look! He is already running.

[miraculls]

[He watches Karkat backpedeal amusedly, making no move to chase after him...yet.]

Now correct me if I'm being wrong, but ain't spying supposed to all be a motherfuckin' crime? Be a real shame if he all what escapes justice - whoops, sorry, I mean justits.

[crusthatecean]

[Can't hear them, so just sitting in his room feeling crappy until they come in.]

[lynches]

Mm, that's right! My, my, he is already racking up the charges. Withholding of information to a representative of the law, spying... Talk about shitty first impressions!

[She bounces on the balls of her feet, looking excitedly towards the stairs.]

I wonder what sort of punishment this merits.