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Tavros Nitram ([personal profile] i_bullieve_i_can_fly) wrote in [community profile] sortinghat_logs2012-03-20 12:38 am

~Forest of Depression~

WHO: Gamzee Makara, Karkat Vantas, Tavros Nitram
TONE: Depressed and possibly humorous?
RATING: PG-13 or slightly higher.
WHEN: March 18th, mid-day - early evening and later.
WHERE: The Forest
WHAT: They're depressed, so they are going to drown their sorrows in the forest.
STATUS: Ongoing
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Someone who isn't Tavros, tag in and start this off.
mo_cara: human recolor by me (cold)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-03-25 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a moment when Gamzee looks like someone slapped him, all the pleasant dazedness draining out of his face in a cold rush, like ice shoved down the back of his shirt. He turns his head hastily into Karkat's shoulder, hoping the two are so involved in what they're saying to each other that they're paying no attention to him, though his arms tighten around the Gryffindor for comfort.]

Karkat ain't a brother what offers things he don't be meaning. [He points out, voice slightly muffled from his hiding spot in his friend's shirt.]
selfhatred: (get the fuck back here)

[personal profile] selfhatred 2012-03-25 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Karkat feels Gamzee bury his face in his shoulder and the arm around him tighten. He kind of got the feeling that the taller boy had a thing for Tavros but something...bad had happened between them? For the moment he shrugged it off, reaching to pull the Hufflepuff closer so that he didn't have to pull away from Gamzee. He tilts his head down and quite promptly presses his lips to Tavros's, if only to get him to shut up.]
mo_cara: (bed makeouts)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-03-25 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
[It's kind of hard for Gamzee to appreciate the position he's in, while he's trying to flail himself and avoid knocking Karkat to the side while he figures out just when he got grabbed and hauled and OH MOTHERFUCK WHAT IS THIS SHIT, oh hey, damn.

He probably ... shouldn't be so happy to be kind of between Tavros's legs, and he does pull back from the unintentional lip squash, apologizing] Oh, shit, damn motherfucker, I'm sorry- [From about two inches away, looking kind of like he does want to kiss Tavros properly, and not quite able to let himself, booze or no booze.] Are you okay? I didn't impale you on nothing?
Edited 2012-03-25 11:30 (UTC)
selfhatred: (Jade | annoyed)

[personal profile] selfhatred 2012-03-26 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Karkat let out a surprised yelp when he was suddenly tossed from between the two of them, falling onto his back on the bed with his leg tangled with one of Tavros's useless ones. He couldn't see it from this angle but he knew the look Gamzee was probably sporting.

He rubbed his chin where he got hit by Tavros's flailing, smile curling across his mouth.]

Jesus, Nitram, it's just a kiss.
mo_cara: (surprise kiss)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-03-26 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, Tavros, that's not the kind of thing you say to a drunk dude with a crush on you ... you know that, right? Because what happens is he kisses you again, for real this time.

The Slytherin's lips are soft, or maybe they're just wet, it's hard to tell, and he's gently moving them against Tavros's, licking at the Hufflepuff's bottom lip, one hand coming up to stroke at the smaller boy's hair, along the side of his face. It's a sloppy kiss, but it's sweet and tender, too, and after a few moments, Gamzee pulls back, an uncharacteristic mix of worry and happiness on his face.]

Oh, woah, uh ... shit, sorry again. Pretty sure that one was my motherfuckin' fault.
selfhatred: (uh...sure)

[personal profile] selfhatred 2012-03-27 08:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Karkat knew what it was like to kiss Gamzee, but that had just been practice for something he never actually did. He felt the steady sting of jealousy start to settle in the pit of his stomach, though whether it was brought on by the alcohol or his crush on Gamzee he didn't know. He fully acknowledged it was a crush, yes, but it would make things so awkward, so he just kept it to himself.

So he just sat there, legs crossed and hands in his lap, watching and waiting for them to finish.]
mo_cara: (sweet kiss)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-03-27 09:12 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah? That's not what you said ... [No, he really doesn't want to go there. Not right now, when there's a warm feeling glowing in the pit of his stomach, making him feel all happy and squirmy at the same time. Kissing both of the people that matter most to him in the world; damn, he'd never even thought he'd get to do this.

The thought reminds him of his best friend, and his eyes flick up to Karkat, sitting there with his hands in his lap and looking kind of lonely.]

Shit, bro, you be looking like you got your saddest face on, kinda. [That's pretty much completely unacceptable, so the Slytherin pushes himself up on his hands and knees, crawls over to the smaller boy, frames Karkat's face with his hands, and pulls him into another kiss, this one deeper and more enthusiastic, since he thinks he won't get shoved away.]
selfhatred: (Gamzee | kiss)

[personal profile] selfhatred 2012-03-27 09:52 am (UTC)(link)
[He hadn't meant to look lonely at all. If anything, Karkat was happy Gamzee was getting to kiss his crush, though he'd deny it. He only had a vague notion that the taller Slytherin liked Tavros anyway, so it wouldn't have been his place to tease. He glances up when he hears Gamzee's voice, not expecting to be kissed again.

Had he not been drunk, he probably would have pushed him away and laughed it off. Not this time, opening his mouth under Gamzee's with a little, small, enthusiastic moan.]
mo_cara: (almost kiss)

[personal profile] mo_cara 2012-03-29 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[It does look a little weird, mainly because Gamzee's tongue is partway down the other boy's throat, like he's eating at Karkat's mouth. He pushes one hand up into the Gryffindor's thick hair, as though he's trying to anchor him in place, and it just goes on and on and on, until finally Gamzee pulls back, pressing his forehead to Karkat's, and panting, licking the younger boy from his lips appreciatively.]

Oh, damn. Oh, damn. [Murmurs, but he certainly doesn't sound upset, or disappointed. In fact, his eyes are alight with excitement, and his mouth is stretched into a wide, affectionate grin.] Damn, motherfucker, when'd you get so good at that?

[Gamzee has no idea if Karkat's any good. He has no way of judging. But he'd liked it, so it must be good, right?]