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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[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!

[He lets her go without a fuss and laughs carelessly.]

[WHATEVER. She reaches out to tickle his sides.]

[SQUIRMING AND SWATTING.]

Hey. HEY.

[Because that will totally get her to stop.]

Hi!

[Trying to grab her wrists. :|]

Excuse you.

[Grabbed! She giggles.]

Excuse you.

[He folds her hands over one another and gives her a Look.]

I don't think I gave you permission for that.

[She scoffs.]

I need your permission now?

You've always needed my permission.

[She pulls her hands away, poking at his stomach again.]

Nope!

[Two can play at that game. He pokes her back.]