cant8r8kme: (Horses prance through a silver storm.)
Vriska Serket ([personal profile] cant8r8kme) wrote in [community profile] cokeandwhiskey 2013-08-02 08:08 pm (UTC)

[Welp. This is a thing.]

[She thought that maybe this whole "let's hang out with Rufioh under the pretense of getting Tavros a birthday present together" thing would've worked out better. She planned for it to be a bonding trip that would hopefully end with make-outs in the back of Rufioh's car, or against a wall, or anywhere honestly. They got Tavros' gifts pretty easily, they'd both had their eyes on the things for months, and dicked around for a couple of hours before getting in an elevator at the top of the giant ass mall and bam, stuck. They were elevator-trapped.]

[Granted there are worse people she could be stuck in here with. She and Rufioh are both imaginative and have a lot of things they could talk about to pass the time, or they could just make-out because she likes him a lot and they've had enough flirtatious encounters on this single trip to maybe call for it. Yeah yeah, it's not what she should be thinking about when they're trapped in a small space on the top floor with down being their only destination other than freedom, but there's nothing they can do about it and she'd rather not end up dying without at least telling him.]

[That said, though, she's fairly content with just being snugged up next to him in the corner because fuck standing and fuck not being close to him. It's a mix of "mutual comfort!" as the verbal reason, "please love me" as the intent, but then "I'm actually trying not to freak out please stay here" as the big blanket.]

And then Terezi throws this giant fit about me not being a fair DM! It's so dumb, she's dumb, she's been playing with me since we were kids! I play fair, it's just not her kind of fair.

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