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glubbin coolkids; CLOSED // IN PROGRESS

Feb 01, 2011 12:48

who ; timeturntable, featheryasshole, heterochromiia, and cuttlefishcull. Possibly puppetfetishist at sporadic intervals?
what ; The trolls have received an invite to Casa del Strider, for protection and hellaciousness.
where ; Casa del Strider
when ; Just after this thread.
warning(s) ; None so far, except for incessant cursing.

( its a goddamn party at chez strider and wow looks like you got the last seats )

davesprite, dave strider, sollux captor, feferi peixes

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featheryasshole February 1 2011, 21:02:35 UTC

Davesprite had no problem with the trolls coming over; he would have probably invited them anyway if Dave hadn't done it first. Now he was floating around the kitchen, lost in thought.

Had Feferi and Sollux really gone home, only to get dragged back to the station? What if Fef was right about the station being an afterlife of sorts? There were far too many questions and no answers in sight.

Well, maybe he'd discuss it with Feferi if she still wanted to have that talk he'd promised.

heterochromiia February 1 2011, 21:20:39 UTC

They'd barely been able to sleep.

Sollux should have expected that. After the things that had happened neither of them seemed to want to do more than hold on to each other. He'd been terrified that he would wake up and find Feferi gone.

After a while he'd stopped trying to sleep, and then Dave had made him that offer. Well. Okay then. That worked. He wasn't sure if they'd left enough of a trail for Eridan to follow, even if he'd been as careful as he could when he wasn't that collected, so it was better to find another hideout to lie low in for the moment, wasn't it?

Besides. Dave reminded him a little of Karkat, and with his best friend gone he needed someone to bro with after all of this had happened.

So here they were at Casa del Strider, and here he was knocking on the door, looking around anxiously as he waited for one of said Striders to open it.

cuttlefishcull February 1 2011, 21:32:02 UTC

Feferi peered at the door, this was her second visit to the notable Strider residence and she was already feeling a little better about things. There was something about the Striders that was distractingly amusing, or at least distracting. Just being at their step reminded her more of that silly, creepy puppet and human Christmas rather than her swim suit stiffening with blood or the look in Eridan's eyes before it was all over.

She stayed pretty close to Sollux, and probably would for a while. "Terezi will be ok, right?"

puppetfetishist February 1 2011, 21:54:34 UTC

Bro was on the roof, his usual hideout. For once, his glasses were off of his face - mostly because there was no one around to see it - and he was holding the bridge of his nose, breathing slowly.

It's cool. I got this. It's cool.

He really shouldn't do this to himself. They weren't his kid. Kids. Whatever. They were some weird alien douches from another session and fuck if he was gonna be father to all of them. Bad enough having to take care of one kid. Bad enough having to be guardian to four.

But he couldn't help it. Aloof ironic douchenozzle though he made himself out to be, he cared. And caring meant that when they started murdering each other it tore him up inside.

He breathed, and then a few minutes later the coolkid persona was back. Glasses back on his face, everything was totally motherfuckin chill around here. This shit was fuckin Quebec in January levels of absolute chill is what it was.

He was already opening the door by the second knock.

"Sup," he said.

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closed to tholluxth timeturntable February 3 2011, 04:49:24 UTC

Talking some stuff over? Aight. He was cool, he could dig it. Taking one last significant look at Davesprite (that sunglasses look, man, you're a Strider, you know what that means), Dave turned on his heel and headed towards the kitchen.

"Yo," he called out, not bothering to drop his voice until he was a little closer. "What gives?"

ooh mithter thtrider heterochromiia February 3 2011, 06:44:25 UTC

"I don't know, I jutht-" Sollux lowered his voice anxiously. "I don't know what to do and I'm freaking out a little here, ok. I mean, FF fucking died and I haven't even had a moment to think and-"

His shoulders had started shaking. "I'm a fucking fuckup and I'm trying really hard not to lothe it here. I gueth. That'th all."

i will leave my glasses on timeturntable February 3 2011, 07:35:22 UTC

Oh, shit. Was he going to cry? Dave was going to flip off the fucking handle if Sollux broke down. Lowering his voice, Dave leaned in and tried to control the situation.

"Okay, look, just. Calm the fuck down, alright? Because I seriously am going to flip off the fucking handle if you get all weepy on me here." This was not very effective damage control, Dave rapidly realized. "Seriously. Take a deep fucking breath or something."

heterochromiia February 6 2011, 04:47:31 UTC

"Oh, yeah, you're gonna flip off the handle, never mind that my girlfriend'th ecth jutht murdered her and I couldn't do a thing about it! And my ecth ecthploded in front of me jutht before that! And another girl who wath actually pretty okay died too! And my betht friend might have been nectht! Oh, and let'th not forget that everyone I know ecthept eleven people - ecthcuthe me, nine - ith now fucking dead becauthe I coded a fucking game thinking I'd thave the univerthe! But hey, no big deal, you're the one who'th got all the reathonth to flip out here!"

Sollux was ranting, yes, but he was in a state of panic and confusion and complete guilt right about now, he just couldn't think of what to do....

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