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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[He doesn't realize until its too late and goes rigid with discomfort, trying to duck away from her hands.]

[Nope, she is totally going to try to mess up his hair now.]

[And then Karkat makes some pathetic, pained sound and tries desperately to wriggle away from her.]

[She laughs, letting go of his hair and snuggling against him again.]

You are so prissy!

[And now he has the shakes because oh god his hair and now he's trying to fix it with Terezi hanging on him.]

Fuck off, I am not.

You won't even let me loosen your tie!

[...smirk.]

Sounds like a waste of time.

[She frowns at him. She doesn't quite get it, but she knows where he's going.]

You are so gross.

[He holds up his hands innocently.]

Look, I won't even stop you.

[She grins. This is officially a challenge, so she's undoing the knot in his tie.]

[And he sits there, hands raised, still smirking. Yeah, that's right. AINT EVEN BOTHERED.]

[Fine! Tie gone!]

[Dramatic sigh.]

Look what you did.

[She undoes the top button of his shirt, too.]

See? You look so much better!

[Karkat raises his chin and tilts his head to the side, watching her carefully.]

If by better, you mean completely disheveled, a mess and uneven...

Stop being so stuffy.

[He grumbles and bites his tongue, occasionally shifting his gaze between her hands and her eyes.]

[She's going to try to pull his jacket off, too.]

[Karkat doesn't rebel, but he's squinting at her actions, torn between stopping her or letting her continue.]

[Whatever, she's done anyway.]

There!

[He can't help but straighten his collar after the jacket is off, though he doesn't button his shirt back up.]

Done already?

[She makes a face at him, giving his shoulders a push.]

You are so sleezy!

[He reaches up to catch her wrists and instead wraps her arms back around him, holding her hands behind his back with his own.]

It was just a question, jeez.

[Oh okay. This is nice.]

I am offended by your lack of manners.

I don't have any idea what you mean.