towerofanimus | (no subject)

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Characters: Terezi and you!
Setting: Fourth floor!
Format: Action, but I'll match!
Summary: Terezi is entertaining herself.
Warnings: Terezi is dumb. ALSO I'M SICK so my tags may be slightly nonsensical.

[Terezi has pulled a majority of the cushions off of the couches and has made a little fort for herself. She has a red cape on with a hood shaped like a dragon head with holes for her horns, and it appears that this cushion fort is supposed to be a dragon's cave. She hasn't crawled inside just yet, and is putting the final touches on this masterpiece.

The room is also now a mess. Curled up on the floor in an almost cat-like fashion, around ten feet away is a white dragon. She's large, but not enormous - about six feet tall if she were standing and almost three times that in length. She's surveying Terezi in what can only be described as in a motherly way.]

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[What a big chicken. Terezi gives him a look and drops his hand as her dragon snakes its head forward, sniffing at him.

Guess where Terezi got her good manners from?]

[OK HE IS ENTIRELY SURE HE DOES NOT WANT THIS, NOPE. His entire body locks up when there is dragon snout all up in his grill and he pales a little. Oh god those jaws can snap him right in half.]

[The dragon snuffles at his chest a bit longer before dropping her head back down onto the floor, apparently uninterested. Terezi is still grinning.]

See? I told you. What did you get?

[He relaxes considerably, wiggling his fingers, which had gone a bit numb with fear.]

A headache.

[She plops down, grabbing his hands and trying to tug him down beside her.]

I mean after that experiment!

That's what I meant.

[He plops down and glances warily at the dragon, though less so than earlier.]

[She leans against him immediately, linking her arm with his.]

You didn't get anything?

[He doesn't answer, instead deciding to change the subject rather subtlety.]

Comfortable?

[He smirks lightly, though part of him is afraid to try anything with her damn lusus right behind her.]

[She notices that subject change, but hey. Maybe he got something lame like Sollux.]

Maybe! Are you?

[Taking one look at dragonmom before deciding that he's lived a good life and instead opts to scoop her up and lift her straight into his lap, bridal style.

Its so good to not be a cripple anymore.]

Almost.

[Dragonmom doesn't much seem to care. In fact, she might even be dozing off. Terezi giggles, looping her arms around his neck.]

Karkat! So forward.

[That makes things easier. He lifts a finger to tap her on the nose.]

And to think you once doubted me.

Who said I still don't?

[His smirk spreads.]

Do you really want to play that game again?

[She grins back, tapping his nose in return.]

Maaaaybe.

[He lifts his nose to catch the finger on his lips instead without saying anything in return. Karkat just gives her a knowing look. You can't hide that from him, girl, just like he can't hide lies from you.]

[She laughs, yanking her hand away.]

You are so ridiculous!

You invited it.

[He winks at her and adjusts her in his lap so she can sit up properly.]

[She rolls her eyes, tugging at his tie.]

Do your ribs still hurt?

[He leans with the tugging, tilting his head to one side.]

A little sore, but not really.

Ooooh, you're all big and strong again, huh?

That might be true, yeah.

[She places the back of her hand against her forehead, feigning a swoon.]

Ooooh, Mr. Vantas, I believe you are giving me a case of the vapors!

My bad. Remind me to turn down the swag.

[The second she does that, he proceeds to blow a raspberry right into her neck.]

[She yelps, swatting at him and doing her best to wiggle away.]

That is not helping!