centaurstestes: (D --> Sing it like the kids that are)
Equius Zahhak ([personal profile] centaurstestes) wrote in [community profile] sortinghat_logs2012-04-26 12:26 am

No one's gonna take me alive

WHO: Equius and Gamzee
TONE: light and fluffy Dark
RATING: Rish? There is swearing and violence (Also, possibly pseudo-sexual undertones?)
WHEN: April 24th, after this
WHERE: the library
WHAT: Someone is getting their rearend handed to them, and it's not Gamzee
STATUS: in progress

Equius snapped his journal back with a smirk. His emotions were all over the place, up, down, hating everyone, hating himself, but over it all, he felt a tingling sense of anticipation. Gamzee was looking for him, and he had the distinct sense it was not for a simple "conversation," oh no. His hand writing was far too sharp, his words too succinct for that. Could Gamzee actually hurt him?

Maybe. Maybe not.

But a fight was the exact kind of release he needed right now, and the Slytherin boy was certainly making himself available.

Packing everything into his bag, Equius got up and quietly left the library, keeping his head down and eyes alert. He didn't want to make things too easy for Gamzee, after all. That took away all the fun.
mo_cara: human recolor by me (wicked)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-04-26 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
Gamzee grunted as the younger boy set his head ringing, but instead of fighting the way Equius hauled him to the side, he went with the momentum and threw himself even further, so that his back was to the Ravenclaw. Then he threw his bony elbow back into the other boy's solar plexus with as much force as he could, trying to drive the breath out of him. But he was grinning, too, teeth bared in an expression of feral delight.
mo_cara: (more evil)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-04-26 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
Gamzee cackled madly as his head was yanked back, and he reached both hands up and shoved them up the back of Equius's robes and shirt, to find bare skin. His nails were longish, and a little ragged, since he chewed on them occasionally and was forever forgetting to trim them, so when he raked them hard down the other boy's back and ribs, they left nasty, uneven furrows that would quickly fill with blood.

At the same time, he wrenched his head to the side, ignoring the pain from fighting Equius's grip, and bit the other boy on the inner thigh, his teeth latching on and worrying.
mo_cara: (back)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-04-26 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
Gamzee had to admit, those were some strong thighs. He was impressed. But he was also tired of being face down on the floor. He braced his hands on the flagstones, trying to suck in as much of a breath as he could with the other boy's legs around his head, and then kicked his legs up and back.

The Slytherin was extremely flexible, or it never would have worked. But as it was, he could arch his whole body up and back, until he could get one knee hooked around the front of Equius's head. The gave him the leverage to get the other around there, too, so that his legs were now wrapped around the Ravenclaw's head, too. Then he wrenched, trying to force his opponent backwards onto the floor with Gamzee on top.
mo_cara: (stare)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-04-26 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
Gamzee took immediate advantage - the move had put him on top, but the wrong way, very nearly sitting on Equius's face. He swung his leg over and sat himself on Equius's chest, his full weight pressing into the younger boy's lungs. One hand snaked out to try and grab the Ravenclaw's wrist, while the other cocked back to smash the other boy in the face again.