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[OPEN] I don't wake up early every morning
Characters: [AU1] Eridan Ampora & you!
Setting: Media floor.
Format: I'll start with Action, but I'll match your preference.
Summary: Eridan is taking this whole swapped body really well. Or maybe he's too exhausted to make much a fuss about it. Either or.
Warnings: ...fabulous jadebloods in fabulous skirts?
[Eridan took the whole thing in stride. He couldn't really tell if it was aplomb or just flat out not giving a shit, though. He changed the shirt, put on his spare sunglasses and when he found his pants just wouldn't stay on his new hips, shrugged it off and kept the skirt. It was kinda comfy anyway. So after dropping a line in the network, he made his way to the media room, intent on watching movies until Kanaya saw his message and swung by to talk to him.
Well, that was the idea. Not even halfway through the first one, Eridan fell asleep. So now there's a jadeblood sprawled on a couch, in a very unladylike fashion, wearing an aquarius shirt and a pair of ridiculous sunglasses.
Might be snoring a little, too.]
Setting: Media floor.
Format: I'll start with Action, but I'll match your preference.
Summary: Eridan is taking this whole swapped body really well. Or maybe he's too exhausted to make much a fuss about it. Either or.
Warnings: ...fabulous jadebloods in fabulous skirts?
[Eridan took the whole thing in stride. He couldn't really tell if it was aplomb or just flat out not giving a shit, though. He changed the shirt, put on his spare sunglasses and when he found his pants just wouldn't stay on his new hips, shrugged it off and kept the skirt. It was kinda comfy anyway. So after dropping a line in the network, he made his way to the media room, intent on watching movies until Kanaya saw his message and swung by to talk to him.
Well, that was the idea. Not even halfway through the first one, Eridan fell asleep. So now there's a jadeblood sprawled on a couch, in a very unladylike fashion, wearing an aquarius shirt and a pair of ridiculous sunglasses.
Might be snoring a little, too.]
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Hey! Troll-girl! Wake up!
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...goin' out on a limb an' assumin' you not knowin' my name means you ain't who you look like, huh.
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Karkat is beyond skirts. Thankfully, he has fairly large hips himself, so its not a huge chore to squeeze Kanaya's tinier waist into a pair of his pants. Slipping the suit jacket over her bulkier arms and chest, now that had been a bit more of a challenge, even if her rumble sacks weren't the largest on the block.
The real problem was the fact that Kanaya had biceps and he didn't. But he managed well enough -- it looks a bit tight on the upper body and the sleeves are just a little too long, but he doesn't care. That bright candy red symbol is not going to be seen anywhere on his or Kanaya's body.
And that's when he spots the other Kanaya.]
Kanaya.
[Its a little too sharp, a little too snide to actually be the more hospitable mutantblood.]
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It could only be Karkat, given the suit.
Eridan cracked up laughing.]
No, not really, Kar.
[He snorted and tapped the Aquarius sign on his shirt.]
Wrong jadeblood, hon.
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[He snaps in an uncharacteristically furious fashion, to the point that he actually has to stop and close his eyes to exhale a few times to calm the rage sparking in his blood.]
I guess I should be thankful I am not the only jackass this has happened to.
[Karkat was always longwinded, but he's still getting used to the odd enunciated inflection his voice wants to add to every word.]
Don't call me that.
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V/V feels a little ad about this, but she has to ask who this body belongs to. So she's going to take the most direct way of getting his attention and poke him/her in the face.
Poke. Poke poke. Poke.]
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Well, it didn't seem angry, though. That was good. He relaxed a little, letting go of her hand and sitting up.]
Can I help you?
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[Walks out.]
[Walks back in again.]
[Okay, so Equius had come to this floor because he needed a distraction. Badly. He just wanted to sit in the corner and nuke his mind on movies (look what you've done to him, Eridan) and that would be all. He could go out and face the body-swapped day with renewed vigor. But the troll he saw sleeping on the couch where he ought to be was just enough to give him pause — what was even happening here? Was it Kanaya? Was it Eridan? WHAT IS HAPPENING.]
[So obviously the best course of action would be to hold the person by their shoulder and shake them, lightly.]
...Excuse me?
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...oh.
[He let go of him quickly enough, casually sitting up and even more casually folding his arms under the swell of his borrowed breasts, totally not hugging himself in the process.]
Eq?
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[That... that would be what Kanayakat mentioned earlier. Body swaps. The nickname, there was no way that Kanaya (either of them) would lower herself to using nicknames for people. So it had to be Eridan.]
[He contemplated fleeing, seriously contemplated fleeing, but forced himself to settle for stepping back a bit.]
...You changed bodies?
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Phone tagging does not take well to < small > tags, so w/e
I have long given up on < small > tags because I'm lazy.
oh fi, u so silly.
don't judge me :C
too late.
noooo /flounces
8IIII
<3
<3
0w0
u3u
>3<
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T__T
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8A8
J_J
what even is that emote
L__L the opposite of this.
oh well that clears up so much
there's this too g__g
>_<
^_~
^_^
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I promised myself I'd finish this tag before midnight. It's now 11:57.
Well done! It's 11:58 here.
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so instead she simply tosses a pillow over his face and sets about switching out the currently playing movie for one she actually wanted to see. if he woke up now it was his own damn fault and not hers.]
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Dare I ask.
[But, in an effort to be not entirely rude, Eridan folds his legs back, curling up in a corner of the couch, looking sullen.]
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[she smiles smugly, more amused than anything else at the sulking. after tapping the play button she settles onto the newly vacated part of the couch]
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She comes upon him...well..herself passed out on the couch. Really? How could that be a comfortable position?]
Eridan, is that you?
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Ye--
[Then pauses to take a moment and stare at her. Him. Wow. Those are some big ass bags under his eyes, shit. He usually looks this tired? Really?
And then, there's the skirt. He tilts his head to the side, blinking.]
...should I be concerned about how good that skirt looks?
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[She stops and frowns. She was still getting used to his teeth and wonders idly if he had managed to avoid stabbing himself in the lip with her fangs. But anyway-]
I don't think now is really the time to be concerned with that. I believe we have a much larger issue to resolve.
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fuck, he doesn't even really know who he's looking for! ]
THIS IS FUCKING RIDICULOUS! JUST HOW THE TAINT CHAFTING FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO FIND WHO THE HELL IS WEARING MY HUSK IF I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO THE FUCK THIS IS!?
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Shit.
[He stood up again, approaching the commotion by the stairs. He's got a feeling who's inside this body, by the language and... well, yes, just a feeling, but even so, he keeps neutral.]
Are you alright?
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Unfortunately, Jade was not either of those. So when she found the sleeping "Kanaya" on the couch, she ran off, found a bowl, filled it with hot water, and put one of Eridan's hands inside the bowl. To see if it would have the same effect on Trolls as it did on humans.
For science.]
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Nonetheless, the reaction is fabulous and spectacular. It involves a gasp, a flail and a bowl being turned upside down as he manages to land himself on the floor in a heap. And then he groaned.]
Strideeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer.
[The voice and the body might be different, but the intonation and precise whining tone is unmistakable.]
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Eri? The hell are you doing dressed up as Kanaya? Have a nice nap?
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I should have tagged this sooner.
Ugh. How the fuck did you get fuckin' lucky?
XD
Eridan?
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