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@thedeafwhisperer
Cronus..
hopey shit, Meu? Itâs been ages, babe wvhats wvrong?
Surprised, you hug her back, tightly curling your arms around her frame.Â
"Yeah, Iâm here, itâs gonna be okay, Meu, wvhatevwer it is, itâll be okay."
-Merely holding onto the male she let out a small cry.-
"I'm sorry..-- Im glad mew're back."
-Lightly punch to the shoulder.Â
"Fish boy."
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Cronus..
hopey shit, Meu? Itâs been ages, babe wvhats wvrong?
-Instantly the female moved over to the male and enveloped him into a hug tightly.-Â
"Cronus."
-Tackles.- Eri-baby!! <>
hey meu wwhats up
-Nuzzles his cheek excitedly.-
He isnât used to seeing someone so happy to see him. He is not sure if he prefers that, or prefers someone fighting between the urge to punch him and the urge to kiss him. She obviously remembered him though. Thatâs good. Looks like her pan wasnât COMPLETELY wrecked by that fucking juggalo. That might mean he would be able to have a normal conversation with her without allusions toward fake messiahs and âmiraclesâ and shit. The seadweller has to keep his cool though and pretend to be happy to see her too. Kurloz isnât the only highblood who can be manipulative toward lowbloods that are far too trusting and happy for their own good. Cronus just has to do it the old-fashioned, slightly slower way. Time to pull back the annoyance like it never even existed. He grinned and shrugged his shoulders.
âItâs cool, Meu. Iâd havwe fought through the crowvd myself after seeing a troll as gorgeous as you strolling through it. These humans are great and all, but thereâs just something about seeing your owvn kind around that makes one feel jazzed. Catch my drift, jivwe cat?â
Thank goodness he brushed up on his fifties lingo recently online to keep up the charade of identifying as a human greaser. He picked his headphones up from the ground where they fell, glad to see that not a single filthy human foot has stepped on it yet. He quickly places the headphones around his neck, ignoring the way it slightly rubs up against his gills.
âSo howv long havwe you been around these parts, kitten? Iâvwe been here for about an earth year or twvo, vwhich is about half a svweep in our time.â
Meulin pondered over this for awhile she'd only been here for a few months-- at least she believed it was called months. She wasn't fully sure how the human world worked yet. Everything seemed backwards here in good and bad ways. Yet she offers the other a small smile, not fully convinced on what he had said about clawing through a crowd. Mostly because if this was the same Cronus she had remembered-- a certain lowblood like herself wasn't entirely one of his type.Â
"I suppaws I've been around fur about a few-- human months as they call it. Not furry long at all, howefur I needed to just get away furrm home and evfurry thing."
She lightly rubs the back of her neck awkwardly, she felt pretty bad for knocking him over. Even starting to regret her actions of running to him, but being away from her own kind in so long, she was just happy to see another. Considering she was looked at by the humans like an outcast, she hoped one of her own kind wouldn't mimic such a look.Â
Yet maybe a highblood was not the best choice to make for her to look for solace in. Considering all and all she was receiving one of the same looks from. It made her heart waver on the brink of sadness, yet a smile still stayed on her face. Those eyes of his were making her uneasy with inanimate unhappiness.Â
However they were standing in a large mass of people and due to her short nature and unthreatening stance she was getting bumped into quite alot making her shoulders hurt.Â
"Purrhaps we could move out of the way?-- Unless mew are quite busy then I understand maybe catching up another time. "
She was prepared for any sort of let down. Just seeing someone familiar was a blessing in its own.
Gamzee..?
You scowl your face at the sight of her, but to be honest you were pretty worried after messages you had previously received involving your kismesis."YeA, iâM hErE. wHaTâs Up?"
You take a deep sigh while she cries once again and pulls on your shirt for comfort. Itâs a sad sad sight⌠though youâre not exactly sure why. What could tell is that she couldnât hear your little speech on why youâre taking her⌠but oh well. Youâll explain it all later.
For the time being, you walk in silence. People look at you while you walk past them carrying a girl in a sleeping bag, but you just glare at them and they continue on their own way. Sometimes your eyes will flash a bright purple, and that will really get them going. You donât like it when people judge you for helping out others. Soon enough though, you arrive at your apartment. You greet the person at the front desk and make your way to your home with Meu still in your arms. You set her on the couch when you get inside. The plushness of your rather expensive furniture shouldbe a welcome change to her dirty self on a sleeping bag on the ground. "AnYwAy⌠WeLcOmE tO mY aPaRtMeNt. DoNât ShE dOn AnYtHiNg WhIlE yOu MoThErfucKiN mAkE yOuRsElF cOmFoRtAbLe. IâlL mAkE sOmE dInNeR. aNY PrEfErAnCeS?"
Meulin merely shakes her head as she head read his lips but turned into the couch a little bit curling up into some what of a pitiful ball. She looked at the plush furniture her mind a blank haze of depression.
"Im not hungry..."
She whisperered a little bit to him though her stomach disagrees-- she doesn't want to eat. Not right now, then again she'd been saying that to herself for the past 2 days not right now.Â
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Gamzee..?
You scowl your face at the sight of her, but to be honest you were pretty worried after messages you had previously received involving your kismesis."YeA, iâM hErE. wHaTâs Up?"
You nod at the first thing she says. Thatâs quite the shame⌠and not a very fun situation to be in. You donât know if it goes with your usual black feelings but you actually feel pretty sorry for her. You canât help it. Death is a heavy thing, even with your usual troll nature.
Watching her slip into the sleeping bag and hearing her stomach growl⌠well, that was the very last straw. You were not about to just stand there and take this shit as long as you had a pair of working legs. You walk over to her sleeping bag and lift her up. You secure her in your arms carefully, grab her bag with your foot (Throwing it into you sylladex), and carry her bridal style back into town. "I mIgHr FuCkIn HaTe YoU, bUt No MoThErfucKeR i KnOw Is SlEePin iN a DaMn CaVe WiTh NoThIn bUt A tInY fIrE pIt AnD a FuCkIn SlEePiN bAgâŚ" You keep your voice low so only she can hear you, and in a tone so that she can hear how seriosu you are about this.
Meulin weakly fights at this, yet she just doesn't have it in her. She just allows him to do as he wants curling her body close to him. She shook a little bit as tears started to roll down her face again.Â
She bit her lip trying to hold in the sobs as she frees her hand of her sleeping bag as she grabs the front of his shirt again. Her body trembling with each sob.
Gamzee..?
You scowl your face at the sight of her, but to be honest you were pretty worried after messages you had previously received involving your kismesis."YeA, iâM hErE. wHaTâs Up?"
"DoNât Have A dRyEr? DoNât Be FuCkIn WiTh Me! YoU mIgHt Be PoOr BuT i KnOw YoU aInâT tHaT pOoRâŚ" Of course, you started thinking twice when Meulin led you into a forest. You guess⌠maybe she got an cabin out here? Cabins are really cute and the scenery is nice. Very peaceful.. you think that fits her personality pretty well. But alas you are incorrect as well as proven wrong believing that she was fucking with you. She really is camping in a cave? This is⌠well to put it bluntly itâs just not right. You let her go do whatever by her sleeping bag while you put your hands on your hips, looking at the small encampment whilst shaking your head. Five minutes of silence later, you finally speak. "⌠HoW lOnG hAvE yOu BeEn OuT hErE? wHaT hApPeNeD tO yOuR rOoMmAtE?â
"He lives with his boyfriend..-- I was suppose to go live with my old matesprit...but im sure you can see why thats impossible."
Meulin shrugs a little bit as her eyes drift to the fire pit once more she finally just got up moving overto her pack once more laying down in her sleeping bag. She had cried herself to sleep in this thing almost every night.Â
She dragged her finger along the plush bag it wasn't very comfertable but she didn't care very much about that. Her stomach began to growl for probably the 10th time that day, yet she chose to ignore it.
"Im sorry...i think I have some food in my pack feel free to take some, i dont want it anyway."
Gamzee..?
You scowl your face at the sight of her, but to be honest you were pretty worried after messages you had previously received involving your kismesis."YeA, iâM hErE. wHaTâs Up?"
The laugh from her was nice, and it at least slightly calmed your nerves. Nothing quite like a good laugh after a moment of emotional release. Music to the ears.
You nodded after the kiss and pattered her side in response. That was an acceptable thank you in your book. "ReAlLy? WeLl⌠AlRiGhT tHeN." You arenât one to argue over her choices, so you let her hold her head on your chest one more time before she walked away. You give her one minute of walking away to fit the moment. After that, you jogged to catch up with her. You sling your arm over her shoulders and rock her back and forth with each step, you having more shake-power since sheâs smaller and lighter than you. "HaHa, ThOuGhT yOu CoUlD gEt RiD oF mE tHaT easY, eH? yOu Canât JuSt MoThErfucKiN sOb InTo My ShIrT aNd ThEn WaLk OfF lIkE tHaT. NoPe, NoW iâM gOnNa Go Back To YoUr PlAce aNd Use yOUR dRyEr To ClEaN tHiS sHiT uP. wHaT dIrEctiOn ShAlL wE gO, tHeN?â
"G-gamzee..You're going to be awfully disappointed when you find out I don't have a dryer.."
Meulin tried to smile for him but it didn't work to well she simply walks and allows him to rock her so like a baby. Yet she just didn't have it in her to argue she looks into the woods seeing one of the caves she had been staying in. She walks towards it, as she gets in--Â
There is just a sleeping bag-- a pillow and a small makeshift fire-pit set up to keep her warm when she's sleeping.-- Meulin sighs a little bit as she sits on a rock by the fire pit. Thinking she should get more wood-- yet she'd been thinking that for the past two days..-- She looks over at her pack she knows she has a knife in there she kind of wanted to use right now. But she would wait until Gamzee left to go about that.
"Welcome to my home.."
Gamzee..?
You scowl your face at the sight of her, but to be honest you were pretty worried after messages you had previously received involving your kismesis."YeA, iâM hErE. wHaTâs Up?"
You continue to hug back, though your face showed little feeling. You guess you didnât have to since her face was fuck deep in your chest. She couldnât see you or how you were feeling. That was okay.
You do try to hold a little tighter when her body starts to tremble though. You know how hard it can be. Especially when dealing with suicide. "I cAn UnDersTaNd⌠NoT yOUR wHoLE MoThErfucKiN sItUaTiOn, BuT feeLiN iTâs AlL tOo MuCh FoR yOu To HaNdLe. I dO gOt SoMeThIn To TrY aNd HeLp YoU tHoUgH⌠mOtHerfucKiN dEaTh? ThAt AiNât ThE aNsWeR tO bEiN sAd. YoU wOnâT bE hApPy LiKE PeOpLe ThInK yOu WiLl. YoU gEt AnGrY aNd MoRe SaD aT yOuRsElF fOr MaKiNg A dUmB cHoIcE wHeN the MiRaclE oF mOtherfucKiN lIfE iS yOURs⌠I sHoUlD kNoW. iâVe BeEn ThErE a FeW tImEs MySeLf. BuT hEy⌠YoUârE hErE nOw, ArEnâT yA? tHaTâs ThE gOoD pArT. aNd YoU gOt Me HeRe ToO. iâLl MaKe SuRe yoU aInâT gOnNa AcT sTuPiDâŚâ You hug her tight for a moment, then let her go so you can lightly smack her cheek. You let her see you smile. ââSiDeS, yOu CaNât DiE oN mY wAtCh. IâlL bRiNg YoU bAcK tO lIfE sO i CaN sMaCk yOu SiLlY, yOu PiEcE oF sHiT~â At the end there you talk as affectionately as possible. Hopefully you could cheer her up.
-A small broken laugh comes from her as he says this, yet she was still so heart broken. But she lets out a soft sigh as she looks to the ground, lightly patting Gamzee's shoulder as she leans up to lightly kiss his cheek.-
"Thanks Gamzee...But I think I might just go home."
She lightly rests her head against his front again her body just felt useless and numb and she hated it. Every weak moment of it, she couldn't take it. As she started to walk back, somewhere it's not like she lived anywhere anymore.Â
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â- 5 Kittens scratching at the Door.
 is puns part of your quirk thing for trolls
"Sure is!"
Gamzee..?
You scowl your face at the sight of her, but to be honest you were pretty worried after messages you had previously received involving your kismesis."YeA, iâM hErE. wHaTâs Up?"
Hugs were not the usual protocol for meeting up with your kismesis, so at first you were hesitant. You didnât shove her off, but you didnât hug back until she gripped the back of your shirt. That was not a playful hate thing. No, that was genuine sadness.
You hugged her back, not quite as tight but enough to show that you did care, and listened to her. You had to stop yourself from crying on her behalf. You know what itâs like to loose a matesprit, but you donât know what itâs like to know that they killed themselves. You pet the back of her head slightly, hoping to calm her a little while you talk. "I gUeSs ThE mAiN pOiNt Is⌠YoU aLl Up AnD tRiEd, AlRiGhT? tHeRe Is OnLy So MuCh A mOtHeRfucKeR cAn Do, SpEcIaLlY wHeN iT cOmEs To SoMeThIn As SeRiOuS aS ThAt. Iâm SoRrY tHaT wHoEvEr ThIs AsShOlE wAs MaDe A dUmB cHoIcE tHiNkIn⌠ThInKiN dEaTh WaS tHe OnLy OpTiOn." You pat her back for as long as the tears flow. You know for sure your nice shirt is going to be stained by the end of this and sheâs never going to hear the end of this⌠But you donât fuck around when serious stuff like this happens.
Meulin continues to cling to the male near her. biting her lip slightly as she tries to push down the hiccups arising from her body. She couldn't take this every bit of her was numb with never-ending sadness. Her face buried in his front as she took a few deep breaths trying to slow the flow of sadness erupting from her.Â
"Gamzee.--... I tried to die. I couldn't take it, losing him was too hard. It's still too hard."
She clenched his front tighter honestly she was surprised at the hug back but she needed him right now her body was numb with depression. She hated herself with each passing moment.Â
Gamzee..?
You scowl your face at the sight of her, but to be honest you were pretty worried after messages you had previously received involving your kismesis."YeA, iâM hErE. wHaTâs Up?"
Meulin looks to her kismesis, a frown resting on her features. For once she wants nothing to do with hurting him she just runs forwards and wraps her arms around him. A cry bursting from her body as she begins to sob into his chest. Â Her fingertips finding their way into his shirt back gripping the cloth like her life depended on it. As she began to sob, hard and long. She couldn't take it it hurt so bad, her heart was melting-- falling and breaking into pieces and she couldn't take it.Â
"Gamzee.He's gone.-- He left me, he killed himself.-- I tried so hard. To follow but it didn't work. I just came back less of a person, im so hurt gamzee.."
She waited for him to shove her off and she wouldn't care but she had just lost her matesprit and that was so hard.. to accept that he was gone.Â
â- 5 Kittens scratching at the Door.
okay that wasnt bad nice line
"Haha Of claws, All my lines are good when they involve mew."
lol
well if you s@y so th@nk you! :)
im j@dine by the w@y!
"It's a pleasure to m33t mew!"
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â- 5 Kittens scratching at the Door.
slickerspades scytherd fangsneckdeep cancerously69 mxgeofdoom
Hello! -- I am Meulin Leijon, Are you a camera? Because every time I look at you, I smile.
â- Eri-baby is scratching at your door
wwhy wwould i evver do that
"Well.. I dunno.."
