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CAN YOU HEAR THE DRUMMING?

THERE'S A REVOLUTION COMING...

IMPERIAL-REFUSE : indie semi-selective homestuck/hiveswap troll oc ask blog

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// just gonna slap this here and run

He sees you... and yet, he doesn't move an inch as you approach, even as the stench of shenanigans wafts off of your being like smoke from a bonfire.

<| ...and what, pray motherfuckin tell, does a motherfuckin siblin need from me with them digits youre wigglin at a brother? :o) |>

Vyrgyl sits waiting outside his mobile hive. His site has been picked up and placed away, one booted foot hanging over the edge of the side of the ramp to the door, the other perched on the ramp itself, one arm casually draped over the knee.

Eventually, shaded eyes manage to catch glimpse of two approaching figures. A sharp-toothed grin breaks across his face as his friends approach, and almost effortlessly, the renegade hops down from the ramp with a brief jog.

Admittedly, he finds his chest tightening in response to seeing Arcayd approach on monocycle, but that only really makes him more estatic about what was to come.

<{ Hey! Nice of ya to make it oUt here! |F

//: guess its tiMMe, isnt it?

The gold and olive blooded trolls look at each other, faces twisted with nervous anticipation. The pair had been following Daedre's tour closely, searching where there could, without much luck at any venue.

Blood pushers pounded each time a new location's venue approached, but they had to be strong. If there was a chance that they and Rayvaa could find Vyrgyl before Lohkii and his squad of blueblooded shitheads, they would take it.

Rayvaa nods grimly, giving a hard swallow before replying for herself.

As expected... the star's tour had a venue relatively close to the location where Vesper's unfortunate defeat took place. It was for this very reason why Lohkii had put off seeing the star in action for so long.

If there was a singular chance of finding Vyrgyl, it would be in a place so close to where he had met with those two goldbloods who had defended his former palemate, at a concert for one of his favorite artists.

While he planned to have their two subordinates stationed nearby, the heir had no intentions of allowing the pair's... less than subtle demeanors give away his position to those not in the know.

It seemed it was finally time. A notification on his palmhusk displays that the date for Daedre's tour nearing Kharmi and Arcayd's general area was fast approaching.

With an eager grin and and itching resolve, the limeblood packs his hunger trunk full of various foods and snacks that he and his friends could enjoy. Bathroom might be a bit full between him, Kharmi, and any other guests they might have, but it'd be sooooo fucking worth it once they all got to the venue.

Giggling like a pupa, he sets out some folded blankets with extra pillows on the couch.

hell yes... my thoughts exactly >:3c

if someone were as creepily obsessed with vyrgyl as vesper is, they WOULD in fact, have to contend with both lohkii and vesper about it.

His lithe figure touches down in a somewhat quiet part of the city, the crystals forming wings in a harness crumbling off of him into glittering, fuchsia shards, the tinkling of the precious stone on the pavement serving as announcement for him arrival as they catch one of the shards, pocketing it for future use.

Though haggard, heavy eyeliner and eye shadow hid it very well. And though their mind was getting better as resisting the urge to wander back to what already was, sometimes a little bit of help was needed...

And so, what better way to take their mind off of The Horrors(tm) by charming some lovely civilian into giving them a tour with a lavish gift or two, and his very presence...?

In fact, here was just such a troll approaching now...

But hey if it gets him on someone's good side, or in the case of actually breaching into friendship or something more with him would make the other person happy? Well then he'll deal. He'll deal with a lot actually for anyone he genuinely starts to care about or admire in any manner. Probably do a bunch of small things they wouldn't bother doing for other people. Treat a person. Gifts. Doesn't make a show of it though, if it's genuine it's something done quietly, waved away casually. No big deal. It is a big deal to him though, and he will be hoping for positive reactions for whatever kind of relationship it falls under. Resistant but not immune to the disease that is friendship. Not all that interested in quads but can in fact catch feelings.

TROLL PERSONALS COLUMN

LOHKII: While I can mostly see things beginning as a business relationship, with enough time and hardship, I could absolutely see them beginning to get along just a liiiiiittle bit more, beyond Lohkii's generally blase and flirtatious evil twink demeanor. With their shared skill and knowledge in robotics, they COULD grow to be a peer in terms of intelligence to him. They ABSOLUTELY are the type to lavish those around him with expensive trips and gifts, especially if he's starting to develop something in the quad department with them. I could see something developing for this one in Lohkii's deeply fucked emotional state, be it friendship, red, or black romance.

VESPER: Not exactly the most clinically minded, but I can see her trying to bond with him over fleet duties and the struggles of trying to maintain order when things go to shit. This would be someone she could see as a peer, and while she's after control in a relationship, this scientifically minded seadweller could provide an excellent logical friend to balance out her general impulsiveness should he have the stomach to deal with her general bombastic nature for long enough.

Right so- Limeblood. Brushing middle aged. High masc I would say. In the business of killing things normally thought to be unkillable, or at least really hard to. Drones, certain undead, high profile Highbloods,,, he'll find a way. For the right price.

Despite the skill he has with firearms he's not very trigger happy and is actually pretty level headed. Dry humored with the occasional snark or teasing of others, more about action than words, fiercely loyal, knows enough about robotics and weaponry repair to make sure his hand prosthetic and arsenal are in good shape.

Absolutely dog shit taste in music and a shitty attitude if he isn't at least a little buzzed. And "a little buzzed" means five drinks in because his tolerance, for alcohol, pain, and shenanigans, is through the roof.

You will not be seeing his hive and dates will be sparse. When they happen though they will be private and intimate. He's busy a lot big he does tend to drop in unexpectedly to check on the people he cares about. Even if he doesn't stay long.

He's,,,, "taken"? I guess? In spades? But it's not official it's just clownery.

TROLL PERSONALS COLUMN

HOO boy, where to start with this one...

VYRGYL would be ecstatic to meet another limeblood with a penchant for combat and machinery, but his attitude and general music taste might risk a bit of a black tint to their interactions. Needless to say, it wouldn't exactly go anywhere given he has a kismesis, but I could see them having a sort of cordial, if black tension-filled business or acquaintance relationship. Maybe an accidental team-up or two, with Vyrgyl insisting he isn't worried about splitting any bounties (he just does what he does for the love of the game).

LOHKII would run a bit of a risk, but I could see him crushing HARD in spades on a middle-aged lime with a dogshit demeanor. Would be the type to send fancy upgrades for his prosthetic and weapons, maybe some gadgets or two, emblazoned distinctly with Refusian royal design elements, JUST to make it obvious who sent it. Make it obvious to anyone ELSE seeing it that there's a royal up his nook too. Maybe it'll aggravate him? Maybe it won't. But they HOPE it would, whether he would reciprocate such feelings or not.