Copper Miracles 14Tavros blinks, eyeing the closet Gamzee fled to in a rush. Few moments pass and his mouth opens, a question forming on the tip of his tongue before he shuts it, not quite knowing exactly what to say. After a few minutes of quiet contemplation, he finds his words again, but before he could utter a sound, the boy hears his bedroom door open, followed by a disgruntled Karkat and an unknown blonde man with a creepy smile, who's fidgeting with a pair of round brass goggles on his crown.More Like This
"Hello," the man bellows, still smiling, reaching out his hand for the boy to shake. He takes it, timidly mumbling a 'hello' in reply, stiffly ignoring the pain shooting up his arm from the strong grip. The boys' eyes flicker to Karkat, who's mouthing a single question at Tavros ('Where is he?'). He responds by darting his eyes at the closet door. The raven sighs in relief, fully unnoticed by the man still towering over the mohawked boys' bed.
"My name is Horuss Zahhak," he begins, hi
HS__Truth or dare--GamTavHe´s walking along the playground on his way to the school office, younger kids getting in his way while playing around. This is the first time you´ve actually seen him walking alone, considering his best friend Aradia is always with him. You have known Aradia for quite some time now, and actually consider her to be a pretty good friend to you. You want to punch yourself for being such a coward. She was the perfect excuse to have gone up to him and actually tried to be friends with him, but he is still (and you fear will forever be) just an acquaintance. You sigh softly, shaking your head, suddenly remembering that the boy you have been following for quite a while around the school is getting closer and closer to the school office, and you might lose your chance to complete your task. You hurry towards him by pushing yourself, obliging yourself, making your legs move for themselves or else you would stay planted right there in the middle of the playground. You get closer from behind, hMore Like This
Sadstuck__PBJ__RejectionYou stuff your hands inside your pockets just so that he doesn´t see you dig your nails into your palms until your knuckles turn white. You try to look at his face, try to bring yourself to spit out the words you were wishing you could tell him, listening to the obnoxious sound of the kids laughing and screaming and playing all around the school´s playground. You had told him you had to talk to him, told him to follow you to the private corner in the playground near the teachers´ restroom, and he had obeyed without saying anything more than an “okay”. Now he was in front of you, staring at you with his beautiful chocolate eyes and all you could do was sweat cold and bite your own lip nervously. You looked at his polished shoes, and were able to hear the way he inhaled deeply to start talking and kill the exasperating silence. But before he was able to speak a word you lifted your gaze forcefully, staring at those eyes that made you feel chills down your spMore Like This