http://bzzzzzppp.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bzzzzzppp.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-12-26 05:20 pm

001

Characters: Cerulean Feferi and You!
Setting: Anywhere and everywhere in the Tower.
Format: Starting with action, but I can do prose too!
Summary: Feferi woke up and THIS IS A NEW PLACE NOT THE MEDIUM. :|a
Warnings: Nothing at the moment!

[Wherever you might be in the tower, there is now a Feferi poking her head into rooms. Feferi had woken up not too long ago, and after exploring the room and discovering both her dice and her beloved pirate outfit? SHE'S EXPLORING and the best way to do that is to shove your head into other rooms right??

At least, she thinks it's a good idea. Even if she doesn't know what she'll find. She's pretty sure she can take whatever's there!]


Hello?? Is anyone in there?
wwaterboy: (lovve you more (fef) (hemostuck))

MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-27 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[For a second, his fins rise with hope, but as she turns, he isn't just disappointed, he's devastated.

She's not just not his Feferi. She doesn't even have fins. From her symbol, she's a fucking blue.

But her horns are the same, and she recognizes him. It's definitely Feferi. Just some weird Feferi, probably from that same world as that crimson-blooded Kanaya, and his eyes fall to the floor.]


Happens evvery swweep or so. Guess you'll be wwantin' a tour or somefin. [He winces. No more fish puns] You just get here?
wwaterboy: (wworried)

oops, feelins

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-27 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[He misses her laugh already. He swallows the lump in his wind tube and is glad that the tears are all but gone already, so he doesn't have to try to figure out how to wipe them off without looking like a tool.]

No, I'm not in fuckin' disguise. I'm a sea dwwellin' troll, an' on my vversion a Alternia, you're a sea dwweller, too. You'll get used to people havvin' the wwrong blood or wweird other differences that are less obvvious, because there's at least two vversions a me here an' my ancestor, too, and other people are duplicated also.

[He pauses, uncertain] So you knoww me, uh, some land dwweller vversion a me, I'm guessin'. You mind me askin' wwhat I am to you?
wwaterboy: (embarrassed)

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-27 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
Teal. [He grimaces at that idea. Not even a good colour. He'd have been content with gold, like Sollux. Or maybe bronze. He didn't ask for a lot][Lip chew] So wwe're not moirails or anyfin?
wwaterboy: (my life is made a pain)

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-27 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[No, it's horrible and this is horrible and weh.]

Yeah, wwe're the best a moirails.
wwaterboy: (fuck you)

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-28 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, wwell you're basically not her at all. [Okay, that might have been a bitchy thing to say, but he doesn't really care right now.] And I'm certainly not some midblood piece a shit teal, either. So let's just act like wwe don't knoww each other, and start from there.
wwaterboy: (glub)

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-29 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Baw, what's that supposed to mean? Eridan gives her a hurt look, though he tries to cover it] You said you wwere friends, though. And I'm offerin' to help you, I'm just sayin' that wwe're not moirails or friends right now, really, because it's like wwe're twwo different people, or at least you are.
wwaterboy: (pee ohed (hemostuck))

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-30 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Now he's just confused] Wwell it matters to me.
wwaterboy: (forevver alone (hemostuck))

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-30 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Light dawns] No, I mean, you don't knoww me, an I don't knoww you, so wwhatevver you think you knoww about me might not evven be true. That's wwhat I'm sayin'. That other Eridan might as wwell just be some tealblood wwho happens to share my name.
wwaterboy: (wworried about my moirail (fef))

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2011-12-30 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[He nods. Life is hard. He misses his princess so very much and just looking at this messed up version of her makes him want to cry like he hasn't since he was a wriggler. He lifts a hand and gives the base of one horn a rub, then snatches it back down, cursing inwardly. None of that pathetic bullshit, now]

So you wwant a tour or wwhat?
wwaterboy: (embarrassed)

[personal profile] wwaterboy 2012-01-04 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Mostly wways to get ourselvves killed, an' a few good rooms. There's a great aquarium--

... but you probably wwouldn't care about that.