~Forest of Depression~

[i_bullieve_i_can_fly]

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.

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[selfhatred]

[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.]

[i_bullieve_i_can_fly]

[Tavros drew in a breath when Gamzee kissed him, eyes widening a little, but only because he's just not used to being kissed and not because he was actually objecting to it. He didn't know what to do though! So he just laid there for a moment, heart beating fast as Gamzee kissed him in his weirdly sloppy yet gentle way. One of his hands drifted up and came to a rest on Gamzee's chest, grasping lightly at his shirt, because he felt awkward laying there just kind of lifeless, but he just didn't know what to do with his mouth.

When Gamzee pulled away and looked at him with that expression, apologized, Tavros couldn't help but giggle. Apologizing was silly! There was nothing to apologize for... Well, a few minutes ago he would have thought so. But past Tavros was silly. There was nothing wrong with kisses. They were kind of awesome, actually! Really awesome.]

Uhhh, don't be sorry, Gam... it's fine...uh, more than...fine, actually. Really, uh... fine!

[mo_cara]

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]

[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.]

[i_bullieve_i_can_fly]

[With his booze clouded mind, Tavros didn't know exactly what Gamzee had been about to say, but he doesn't have time to contemplate it too long when Gamzee is addressing Karkat, and the two of them are kissing soon.

Now that Tavros had been kissed, seeing them two of them do it was a lot more interesting! He stares at them, giggling a little. Wow, it looked kind of... funny. Was that what the two of them looked like? Haha... After a few seconds, he realizes he's thirsty. Or he just wants more booze, actually, he's not all that thirsty. He shifts so that he can reach into his pocket for his wand.

He points it at one of the vodka bottles he can't reach. The levitation charm takes a few tries, but eventually he gets it to shakily rise into the air and float over. Surprisingly, it doesn't fall out of the air, and he grabs at it. Stowing his wand away, he unscrews the lid and, pulling a Gamzee, drinks right from the bottle.]

[mo_cara]

[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?]