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♑ & ♌ | Let the winds of change blow over my head
Who: Gamzee (
420 & Nepeta (
bestestfurrend)
When: Backdated a little, closer to Feferi and Aradia's disappearance.
Where: Nepeta and Tavros' hive.
Style: These thingamabobs []
Status: Closed
[People went home sometimes. That just seemed to be one of those things you couldn't really avoid. Kinda like the moons --no, wait, it is moon now-- and sun doing what the fuckin' wished like and the way the tide would creep up and down the fuckin' sand kinda like it was all scratching it with lil' water claws, like the were best fuckin' buddies just giving each other a nice scritching-scratching.
But yeah, people went home sometimes, came back sometimes, stayed home sometimes. Seemed like nothing happy-making to just focus on that. Rather, wasn't it just better to focus on hanging out with your peeps while you could still fuckin' see them? That's what Gamzee thought at least.
So that is why he is here now, in front of Nepeta's hive. It's been a while since he and his most feelin-fine, feline of friends had gotten to chill together, just them. So clearly that made it a great time to. Maybe the wall needed some more work, or the plushie piles needed some drastic getting flopped down on, or who could even know what. Either way, he's sure they'd find some time to all spend time together.
Reaching up, he rings the hive bell, comfortably, patiently waiting.]
When: Backdated a little, closer to Feferi and Aradia's disappearance.
Where: Nepeta and Tavros' hive.
Style: These thingamabobs []
Status: Closed
[People went home sometimes. That just seemed to be one of those things you couldn't really avoid. Kinda like the moons --no, wait, it is moon now-- and sun doing what the fuckin' wished like and the way the tide would creep up and down the fuckin' sand kinda like it was all scratching it with lil' water claws, like the were best fuckin' buddies just giving each other a nice scritching-scratching.
But yeah, people went home sometimes, came back sometimes, stayed home sometimes. Seemed like nothing happy-making to just focus on that. Rather, wasn't it just better to focus on hanging out with your peeps while you could still fuckin' see them? That's what Gamzee thought at least.
So that is why he is here now, in front of Nepeta's hive. It's been a while since he and his most feelin-fine, feline of friends had gotten to chill together, just them. So clearly that made it a great time to. Maybe the wall needed some more work, or the plushie piles needed some drastic getting flopped down on, or who could even know what. Either way, he's sure they'd find some time to all spend time together.
Reaching up, he rings the hive bell, comfortably, patiently waiting.]

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That sounds like a motherfuckin' blast, chica, if I can all be saying so.
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[Because if there's anyone she trusts with putting his heart into his paintings, it's Gamzee.]
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His drawings will look like shit, but his heart will be poured in like fuck, man.
He thinks about her question for a moment, before giving a smile.]
Lemme do Darkleer? You do Equius, I do him. Then we both gotta do one of the motherfuckers.
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Okay! That sounds purrfect to me! You can have Dadleer and I'll take my meowrail!
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We gonna need a whole motherfuckin' load of blue. Bloo.
[Hehe. Equius is so quite when he says it like that.]
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Hey, Nepeta.
Bloo.
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...and bursts into hysterical laughter once again. Hopefully he's holding her up or she's just going to collapse all over again.]
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They are never gonna get this shit painted.]
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A very, very long while.]
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At long last though, his laughter peters down and he leans against the wall, trying to catch his breath, his eyes shining and his cheeks flushed under this paint. She can't see that, but he sure can feel it.]
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[Don't mind her, just rubbing her face furiously against his shirt now.]
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Sure. You know I'm always down for hanging out whenever you all wanna.
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[He is the same way with Karkat. It's just hard not to get distracted by your platonic soulmate sometimes.]
But, sure, shoot for it, chica. Lemme in on what's on your fuckin' pan.
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[HOW TO START THIS CONVERSATION...]
You and Equius get along furry well, right? How've things been fur you lately?
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I'm all figuring like we are fuckin' matesprits so we does roll like the best motherfuckers. Why, something what's the haps?
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[Wow she is never going to get to the point, is she?]
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Think like I all do, yeah. That's when even me and my babe got to fuckin' spewing salt at each other, right?
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The tips of his ears flush a little indigo, but he gives a nod.]
Might got my remember on for some of it, yeah.
[Nepeta, he is no way going to tell you about his and Equius' sexting.]
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