♑ > Gamzee and the big big big world.

[420]

Who: Mousezee, and anyone that wants to hang out with a tiny little mouse.
When: All week.
Where: Allll over the bubble, check individual threads for more details.
Style: I prefer [], but I can roll with what you got.
Status: Open


[All throughout the week, dear Vatheon, you might find a tiny little mouse skittering around in this great big ol' world. Luckily someone, at some point, put a tiny little shirt on him to make it rather clear that this is no ordinary mouse, it's someone who got really unlucky during the latest curse.

Well... unlucky. Actually, Gamzee doesn't mind it too much! It is fun scurrying around, peeking in everything. The world looks like an entirely different sort of place now. All the food is giant and that certainly is fun. And sometimes he just sits there like woah, man. Man. Maaaaan have you seen this fuckin' tail? What even, man. What even.

Too bad there are so many cats around.]


[ooc: Okay, rather than make a bunch of small, individual logs, Vatheon, consider this your one go-to point if you want to hang out with Gamzee this week. He'll be all over the place, so the sky is the limit. You can also drop me a line if you wanna hash out something more exact first.

plz don't eat]

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[420]

[He rolls into a sitting position, grappling underneath him and pulling his tail to the front, holding it in his grip as he looks pensively at it.]

Tails are hard shit, you know.

who drew that picture in your icon? looks like Vou work

[stayb100ponyboy]

I know.

[Equius stands up and turns around, gesturing at his lower back.]

I have one too.

[There's a long, flowing horse's tail, just like Aurthor's except black, poking out of the waistband on his pajama pants. He noticed it when he got up but didn't feel obligated to point it out.]

[420]

oooohh.

[He hops to the edge of the table, reaching out a curious hand towards it.

Not that he can even reach it. Equius' butt is not exactly up against the table here. And his arms are short.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Equius glances over his shoulder when he hears Gamzee scuffling around, then backs up a step so his tail is closer to the table. But he doesn't put his butt on the table, because that would be gross.]

[Also, the table would break.]

[420]

[Gamzee makes curious noises as he runs his paws through his tail, before chuckling and tugging the long hairs partway of his head.]

Hehehe, look, I look like you now, babe.

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Equius watches as Gamzee plays with his tail, then makes an amused huffing sound when he uses his tail as a wig.]

I'm pretty sure I'm not nearly as cute and fluffy as you are right now.

[420]

[Gamzee laughs, before patting Equius straight on the butt.]

Yeah, but you got your own good look.

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Equius jumps; okay, he can add "getting goosed by a mouse" to his list of Life Experiences.]

Gamzee!

[The shock! The outrage! The... flattery, and please pay no attention to how his face is turning blue.]

[420]

Hahahaha-- oh grape.

[Sorry, distracted again. He's hungry, you know.


Also, being a mouse body makes libido things weird anyway so they shall be ignored! Valiantly!]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[A little flustered, Equius sits back down and returns to his own breakfast. Yes, let's not talk about libidos and mismatched bodies this week. That would just be too weird.]

[420]

[Hey, did you know?

Your boner is bigger than Gamzee like this.]

[420]

[Ps, Gamzee doesn't know cause he is too busy stuffing a whole grape in his face.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Wow, thank you for that little tidbit, Gamzeeshiba. Equius is pretty sure he could have lived his entire life without knowing that.]

[He watches Gamzee eat with a ghost of a smile on his face--some things don't change with size, including appetite--and clears his throat when it looks like Gamzee is almost done.]

Do you want RoboEquius this week? He could help you get around and things.

[420]

[Gamzee glances up, bits off grape all over his snout, his whiskers trembling for a moment.]

I got my motherfuckin' paws, babe. I can manage, I feel like.

[stayb100ponyboy]

I know, I know, just...

[Just mice are small and fragile and he doesn't want Gamzee getting hurt.]

Just call me or him if you have trouble with anything, okay?

[420]

[Oh Equius, you silly mc-worries-a-lot.]

hey, no worries, aight? Shit's all gonna be just fine. Momma be a squeakbeast all the motherfuckin' time, yeah, and she don't do badly.

[stayb100ponyboy]

Okay...

[He's still going to worry.]

[420]

[Oh Equius.]

Hey, I'm--

[Hmm, wait. No. This is not working properly from where he is sitting on the table. He reaches out his paws.]

Wait, pick me up, pick me up.

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Equius puts both hands flat on the table, palm up, so Gamzee can hop aboard.]

Where do you want me to put you?

[420]

[He hops aboard quickly.]

Up to your snout!

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Equius faithfully raises Gamzee to his nose.]

Like this?

[420]

Exactly like.

[He leans in to pat Equius' face, looking at him as serious as a mouse can manage.]

Aight, now see here, babe, leave your worrying be, yeah? Serves nothing but to get your chill all harshed without no reason to. I'll be fine, I promise.

[He leans in to kiss to end of Equius' nose.]

[stayb100ponyboy]

[Equius' nose wrinkles as Gamzee's new whiskers brush across it.]

Your whiskers tickle.

[He feels a little reassured, though. If Gamzee gets into trouble, he'll call him, right? And he's been around Mrs. Brisby enough to know what kinds of dangers mice face.]

But all right. I'll try to not let this harsh my chill.

Just... watch out for cats, okay?

[420]

[Oh they tickle, huh? How about he keeps leaving little tickly mouse kisses then? All over Equius' smellstub. What if he did just that, huh?]