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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[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.

Liar.

[He just leans his forehead against Terezi's with the same sleazy smirk.]

[She sighs dramatically, rolling her eyes.]

I don't even know why I deal with you.

Because you can't stay away from me.

[His eyelids lower knowingly.]

[She shrugs.]

You don't exactly seem like you are avoiding me, either!

Yeah. And?

So it's your fault, too!

I never redirected blame, Terezi.

[Whoops.]

Shush.

You started it.

I did not. I am always innocent!

[Loud scoffing. Innocent? Yeah right.]

What is that supposed to mean?

You expect me to believe that?

Of course!

[There's a pause, during which she seems to be considering something very seriously. Then, she leans forward and presses her lips against his.]

[Karkat pauses without returning the kiss, eyelids lowering. He feels a little guilty for leading her on, perhaps because she's trusted him so readily even after her gut had once told her not to. Because of that, he's uncertain as to whether or not he should allow her the moment or if he should pull away.

Naturally, being the big doofus he is, he avoids the confrontation and returns the gesture, though without lifting his hands from the ground. Not quite ready to throw off his balance just yet.]

[He is giving her all the wrong signals here and really only making things worse for himself in the long run. She's not stupid, though. She notices that hesitation, and wonders about it, at least until he kisses her back. Then her head is a little too flooded with him to really consider it further.]