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towerofanimus2013-07-24 11:23 am
hystericull) wrote in towerofanimus2013-07-24 11:23 am
Entry tags:
018 ♑ [eighteenth honk]
Characters: Gamzee and Romeo
Setting: Room 1-02
Format: Action.
Summary: Bedridden from his extremely invasive brain/intestinal surgery, Gamzee attempts to answer some of Romeo's awkward teenage questions. Awkwardly. And probably incorrectly.
Warnings: Puberty.
[This was always extremely difficult. Every time Gamzee shifted in his sleep, his stomach would erupt into the stabbing pain of a thousand knives, and every organ in his body would spontaneously combust. Now was one of those times. Apparently, Sleeping Gamzee had tried to roll over on to his side. Awake Gamzee had to deal with the consequences.]
[He woke with a groan, hastily, flopping over on to his back and squeezing his eyes shut. Good omnipotent laughing mother fucking lords, this was excruciating.]
[When he finally caught his breath, he noticed he was not alone in the room as he had been when he'd fallen asleep. After another groan, he caught his breath, lifting his head slightly to catch sight of Romeo.]
The fuck you doin' in here, bro? Oversleep or motherfuckin' some such?
Setting: Room 1-02
Format: Action.
Summary: Bedridden from his extremely invasive brain/intestinal surgery, Gamzee attempts to answer some of Romeo's awkward teenage questions. Awkwardly. And probably incorrectly.
Warnings: Puberty.
[This was always extremely difficult. Every time Gamzee shifted in his sleep, his stomach would erupt into the stabbing pain of a thousand knives, and every organ in his body would spontaneously combust. Now was one of those times. Apparently, Sleeping Gamzee had tried to roll over on to his side. Awake Gamzee had to deal with the consequences.]
[He woke with a groan, hastily, flopping over on to his back and squeezing his eyes shut. Good omnipotent laughing mother fucking lords, this was excruciating.]
[When he finally caught his breath, he noticed he was not alone in the room as he had been when he'd fallen asleep. After another groan, he caught his breath, lifting his head slightly to catch sight of Romeo.]
The fuck you doin' in here, bro? Oversleep or motherfuckin' some such?