149. Firsts Meme

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First Time Meme

It's your first time! Whether it's first kiss, first date, or even your first child, your character will be plunged into the nervous or terrifying experience that is their first time.

The list:
1. First kiss. Pucker up!
2. First date. Who's paying? Dinner and a movie, or a night under the stars in the back of your convertible

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Dualscar | Homestuck

[dualscars]

[come at me.]

[dualscars]

[smooch dualscar to oblivion fluster the highblood: achievement unlocked!

just when he thinks he can maybe begin to respond, too. just when he may actually begin enjoying it!! and if his expression had relaxed in those few seconds, it instantly lapses back to being one of irritation; mr. grumpygills, yes.]

... Yet, you still seem so intent on holdin' back.

[dualscars]

[oh ouch. but she does have a point; one he can't really ignore. well, he could, but he doesn't want to. and he could always order her to, but that would suggest a number of things. this anxiety he held about it made little sense to him.

instead, in answer, he closes what little gap remains between them-- and presses his lips softly to her own.]

[dualscars]

[naturally. and of course, with her responding and him not having to order her to do so, well-- he's certain it won't come back to haunt him this way. at least, not in the way that it would bruise his ego. the gills flare openly against her fingertips, the area itself sensitive to touch. but it's not painful, and in fact is welcome to sensation of pressure.

he cups her chin with a clawed hand, wanting to angle it upwards as he leans over her.]

2 oops no regrets either

[pantcestor]

So.........what are we doing tonight?

no regrets all around

[dualscars]

We're goin' lusus killin'.

[because it's rabbit hunting season, apparently. and yes, this is his idea of a good date activity. fuck the movies, there will be champaign and buckets liquor-filled chocolates later. or something of the sort, whatever horrible things he has planned.

and this is dualscar tossing a large harpoon gun his way. catch, sufferer!]

[pantcestor]

Wha- no!

[ NOT EVEN GOING TO CATCH THAT B( ]

That's awful! We can't simply murder some poor wiggler's guardian. Why would you even do that.

[dualscars]

[watches the gun flop sadly to the ground. :( gdamn that's gonna have a scratch now.

but what?? was it something he said?? perhaps the signless does not understand the implications of the activity. the thought that the hunt may not be at the top of everyone's lists of "fun things to do" does not cross his mind-- or remember the fact that you know, the mutantblood is peace-loving.]

They are merely beasts, and expendable ones at that. It is good sport, as well as great entertainment.

[pantcestor]

[ Recovering some of his composure...he picks the gun up and holds it back out to Dualscar. ]

No, they are not. You might think of it as only entertainment, but to think of how sad it is for those poor children to lose their caretaker...no. You will do what you will, but I will not participate in something so cruel and horrific.

If you want to kill lusi do it by yourself.

[ Turns around in what is totally an angry huff not an angry huff at all. ]

[dualscars]

[w h a t. the word "nonsense" lingers just on the tip of his tongue, but he manages to bite it back just barely. he slings the given gun over a shoulder, the other already occupied with ahab's, and steps forward after the other troll.

if he weren't feeling potentially flushed for him, he wouldn't even bother. and consequently react quite unpleasantly to this situation. but...

he reaches out for the sufferer's wrist.]

Then we can participate in some other activity, since that is obviously not to your likin'.

[pantcestor]

[ Signless pauses. Damn the man. He's everything he dislikes in the average highblooded troll's mindset, and yet somehow Dualscar is...charming, strangely alluring. He wonders if it was entirely sane for him to agree to this meeting with the odd flip-flops his acidic digestion sac is performing at that touch on his wrist. ]

...I'd like that, if we could. Any suggestions? -Nothing violent, please.

[dualscars]

["nothing violent". well there goes about two-thirds of the list. more than, actually-- but quick, dualscar. thiiiiiiink. what to do now instead...

but his hand lingers there, gaze flicking downward to where they touch and then back to the sufferer's visage. yes, he feels similar in terms of digestive-sac flippings, but is hesitant to hope that the other would too; while an entirely different part of him says of course he does, you're the orphaner after all. who wouldn't?]

Perhaps... Is there anywhere you'd like to see? Any lands, monuments-- anythin' at all?

[pantcestor]

[ Signless, too, watches their fingers brush. After a few moments, hesitantly, he winds his fingers through Dualscar's at the tips. Nothing more. He doesn't wish to offend or mess up. ]

I...don't know. Where would you say is particularly nice?

he can show you the worlddd

[dualscars]

[that is somewhat reassuring, yes. not that, if otherwise, it would have halted his advances... he proceeds to lace their fingers together fully, being careful with his claws, and lets his lips twitch into a small smirk-- almost as if in triumphant.]

There's quite a number of places. However...

[with his freehand, he places two of the digits in his mouth and whistles. and soon enough his own lusus appears-- a brilliantly white skyhorse. he makes as to move toward it, taking the reins fastened about its snout.]

Come.