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Re: Gamzee/Tavros

[yamitami]

I hope you don't mind me getting a little drugs are bad m'kay but I thought that stoner!Gamzee might be a little too numb to work up a proper Do: about all this.

By the way this is going to take forever because my wordcount control valves are horrifically broken. I'm not even done and I'm over 2000 words, so I'm going to post what I have so far and just do multiple updates.

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The official clearly thought that Tavros was beneath any notice or mention. He wasn't really surprised when she was unable to suppress her shudder and sneer when she leaned down to snap the collar around his neck. Somehow she got it under control when she straitened and Gamzee could see her face again. Her obvious desire to please the highblood was extreme to the point where even Equius might think she was going overboard. While the thought that someone was even more of a purplenoser than Equius was disturbing on several levels, Tavros was still kind of glad for it. At least she wouldn't dare ask an exalted indigoblood why he would take a lowly brownblood as a slave.

Tavros wished desperately that he could give his matesprit at least a reassuring glance, but it was impossible. Even if Gamzee was in Tavros's line of sight instead of being seated behind him, there was no way they could risk anyone seeing a shared tender look. The only reason why Gamzee was able to keep his composure at all was the flask of sopor slime he had downed before the ceremony started. Tavros had frowned at that; ever since they had gotten serious Gamzee had been slowly weaning himself off the slime, saying that he couldn't feel Tavros's skin against him as well when he was on the pies. He was still Gamzee, still believed that blood color meant nothing between bros, was still chill and still liked his Faygo. He was just significantly more aware of the world around him. Less numb in just about every field... including touch. Gamzee started ‘waking up’ not long after their relationship had gotten very physical. While this meant irritations like wearing sunglasses even in dim lighting because his eyes were so sensitive, it also meant he was so very sensitive in other areas. Areas which Tavros was all too happy to explore. Thoroughly.

Even though his very life depended upon this ceremony going off without a hitch Tavros still couldn’t keep the ghost of a smile off his lips and the brown blush from his cheeks. Luckily his subservient posture-sitting on his legs, hands on the floor in front of him, slouched down in a bow-hid his face from view so no one saw. He wasn’t anywhere near as frightened as he thought he would be, in fact, he was very calm. He wasn’t sure if he had just expended all his nervous energy in the various panic attacks he’d been suffering the last lunar cycle or if he’d just lost it. Even with the sneering official reading the list of freedoms he was about to lose and a culling fork leaning against the far wall he couldn’t make himself feel worried. He couldn’t make himself feel anything except resignation. It was almost as though he was the one who ate the slime.