004 ♐ text : Fail to screw in lightbulbs.

[musclebeast]

D --> Are there STRONGER light bulbs somewhere in this e%ecrable place
D --> These terrible orbs of shattering pain are e%temely insufficient
D --> Or perhaps just, assistance with getting these into their sockets might be enough

Comments

[Action]

[biwinning]

Backing out again, huh?

[Although his words keep full of spite, his postures slumps just slightly, and his hands drop from their position.]

Tho it'th true. You really are jutht a huge coward.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

I am not a coward, that is not what this is about! [His eyebrows knead together at the center of his brow. Equius falters a little, but it's just... from being a bit nervous. He doesn't enjoy being nervous like this, mostly because he doesn't understand why he feels nervous.]

I am just not something for you to fool around with when you feel the need to be a little cretin!

[Action]

[biwinning]

Who thaysth I'm fooling around with you!

[Okay, now he's kind of offended.]

Do you think I'm not theriouth here?? Why the fuck would I wathte my time doing thith if there wathn't a reathon for it??

[Action]

[musclebeast]

Is this still happening, are you still trying at this? [His face is a mix of angry and exhausted.]

[Action]

[biwinning]

[He's rather exhausted by this too, you know.]

...Yeth. I don't... want to give up on thith.

[But there's only so much trying he can do.]

[Action]

[musclebeast]

[A stern glance.]

Because of your pride or because it actually means something?

[Action]

[biwinning]

... Both, but... mothtly the thecond.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

You're wise to be honest, lowblood. [Pause.] And I suppose it makes sense for you to be so interested.

[Action]

[biwinning]

I'm trying to be theriouth here, athhole! I'm not interethted becauthe of anything you've done here.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

Right, this other me. Well he is still me, and thus he and by default, myself, are both extremely interesting. [But he takes a breath and becomes silent for a moment.]

Yet I understand, you are trying to be serious, to be fair I am as well when I had said the previous.

Re: [Action]

[biwinning]

I didn't thay extremely interethting. I jutht want what I had before.

[Take that statement as you will, Zahhak.]

[Action]

[musclebeast]

I doubt you deserve it.

[Action]

[biwinning]

Pleathe. You were begging me to date you before.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

Well I'm not now.

[Action]

[biwinning]

You could be. I know you like the idea of it.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

[Action]

[biwinning]

Well...?

[Action]

[musclebeast]

Well. [Gosh...]

[Action]

[biwinning]

I'm athking a quethtion, not athking for a repetition.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

I am perhaps mildly interested in this apparent begging.

[Action]

[biwinning]

"Apparent."

Yeth, it happened, no, I have no way of proving it, but if you really want to know how it went, you can jutht get on your kneesth now and I'll play along.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

I can wh-

Oh my god. [His jaw tightens, swallowing the rather large amount of saliva that had been collecting in his mouth. He shrinks a little, his body actually considering getting down on the floor just as he hears that, but of course he doesn't. That'd be perverse!]

[Action]

[biwinning]

You want to. I know you want to. Tho jutht do it.

[Action]

[musclebeast]

[He twitches, feeling sweat drip down his arms and his jaw cranks back, making powder of his teeth as he stares wide eyed at the other troll.]

I- want to I, I should just-

I, I, -NO! That is, wretched, it's, it's disgusting! [He snarls, his breathing heavy.] Oh my god, fuck, I- I need a towel.

[His hands clench, sending a chill through him when pressure is applied to his wounds.]

Excuse me, I, oh fiddlesticks, excuse my terrible language.

[Action]

[biwinning]

You're excuthed.

[Although, that reaction, it sends a bit of a chill through him too.]