The Signless ♋ (
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nosigntospeakof,
polariity,
myblimpisbigger
disciplewhomsignlessloves,
cullscuttlefish,
miraculls,
iwillstop_theworld,
watchher
What: After thoroughly toilet papering Her Imperial Condescension's house under the influence of the Band Candy and causing a bit of mischief, Signless and his gang decide to kick back for the night with some drinks and other recreational substances.
Where: Make-Out Point
When: Early evening March 3rd onto the morning of March 4th
Warnings: Drinking, drug use (some of it possibly involving minors), language, gratuitous interspecies make-outs and Ripper introducing the aliens to classic rock.
[To say it's been an eventful day is an understatement. Signless can't remember the last time he'd felt so uninhibited, so...free. Like he'd really done something instead of throwing around words about being nice to each other. Sure, all they'd really done was throw roles of ablution trap paper all over her hive and a few other activities but oh it had felt good.
He spends the entire ride to Make-Out Point with his arms around Psiioniic and Disciple, Gamzee balanced on his lap and Feferi in Disciple's. He laughs through every unnecessarily sharp turn, gripping the others a little tighter until they finally park.]
Did we lose anyone? There are way too fucking many of us, seriously.
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What: After thoroughly toilet papering Her Imperial Condescension's house under the influence of the Band Candy and causing a bit of mischief, Signless and his gang decide to kick back for the night with some drinks and other recreational substances.
Where: Make-Out Point
When: Early evening March 3rd onto the morning of March 4th
Warnings: Drinking, drug use (some of it possibly involving minors), language, gratuitous interspecies make-outs and Ripper introducing the aliens to classic rock.
[To say it's been an eventful day is an understatement. Signless can't remember the last time he'd felt so uninhibited, so...free. Like he'd really done something instead of throwing around words about being nice to each other. Sure, all they'd really done was throw roles of ablution trap paper all over her hive and a few other activities but oh it had felt good.
He spends the entire ride to Make-Out Point with his arms around Psiioniic and Disciple, Gamzee balanced on his lap and Feferi in Disciple's. He laughs through every unnecessarily sharp turn, gripping the others a little tighter until they finally park.]
Did we lose anyone? There are way too fucking many of us, seriously.
general 'poke the cute girl mascot troll' thread
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yeah, he's not affected by the candy or even that drunk, he's just Gamzee]
'Suuuuuuuup, chica?
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Heeeeeey! I think I am seeing miracles everywhere...
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[Yep. Words are half-slurred, because she has approximately zero tolerance to either alcohol or sopor.]
Did you know our signs are all up there? It really is a motherfucking miracle.
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[Don't mind Psii, he's just cradling his untouched drink and looking positively dismayed at Feferi's presence. Just staring. Forever.]
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[But she's going to wobble over and whoops is that a hug yep it is totally a hug.]
Hey Psiiiii~ You should drink that, it's really good...
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[Also yep sure is a small whine he's macking before getting quiet.]
Will drinking thith make you thtop hugging me?
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It might. But you need to relax, anemoneway.
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[Every noise he makes is a little deer noise of woe. Woe, he tells you.]
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[Shoooooosh. Pap pap shoosh.,]
But I will stop with the puns. Not sitting here? You make a comfy seat...
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holy shit he is being shooshpapped by a seadweller little girl
bluescreen time]
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Feeling a little better now?
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[Help help he needs an alien religious figure.]
I altho feel like I might be too thober for thith.
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[Blinkblink shrug.] Finish your drink, sillybee.
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Princess, that's not how you him calm down. When he gets like this it takes more than papping to get him under control.
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Pleathe.
[But Psii is obediently sipping at his cup, holding it tight with both hands, looking miserable.]
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I still don't get what you mean by 'pale porno'. But anyway. How do you calm him down when he's all twitchy?
IGNORE THE HUMAN ICONS, OKAY? OKAY.
[He cups the Psiionic's cheek, being much sweet and gentler than he'd been all night, then leans forward to touch his forehead to his friend's with a soft shoosh.]
IF YOU IGNORE HOW I DIDN'T GET THIS NOTIF, DEAL
[But no, really, he seems pretty cool with this, tension slowly easing out of his body. Not too much, because Feferi is still where she is, but much better than before. His eyes slip shut.]
Mm. Thee, it alwayth thtartsth out really corny. I don't think I've ever watched a pale movie that wathn't corny or obnoxthiouthly uncomfortable. Like- theriouthly who accidentally fallth into a pile, who doeth that.
DEALING. SO DEAL WITH IT.
I think I did see the first little bit of a movie like that before Mom made me change the channel...
And I dunno. Sometimes you just kind of fall into a pile without even thinking about it.
[She giggles, leaning up, then giving each of them a nuzzle on the cheek before a little kiss, right on the corner of their lips. Then she draws back, suddenly a little nervous.]