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Neophyte Redglare [♎] joined chat. ~~ 1 ~~

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♋: *he just sort of stopped in his tracks, staring, the same way he still hadn't learned not to every time he found someone he recognized from his dreams.* Latula...

♎: -It had been her shift to patrol the local town and keep her eyes peeled for any sign of criminal activity. There hadn't been too much action on that day a few attempted robberies and a fist fight had broken out in a small shop a few blocks prior to where she was now. While walking past a hooded figure she had heard him whisper her hatched name under his breath and she quickly whipped her head around in his direction, narrowing her eyes behind her red shades.- Excuse me?

♋: *he jumped slightly, not realizing she'd heard him* Nothing, sorry.

♎: -She approached him, blocking an sort of opening that might allow him to escape.- You said my name instead of my title. Why don't you try and explain how a stranger could get a hold of such private information?

♋: I'm sorry, ma'am, you must have misheard me; I've never seen you before in my life, so far as I can recall. Have we met?

♎: I don't believe we have, I would have recognized the tone of your voice at the very least. Where's your sign, stranger?

♋: *....shit* It. Um.

♋: *he hastily drew with his finger something resembling an M, hoping she didn't recognize it as one of the many symbol reserved for the jade caste* That. I apologize, I, um. I was unable to wear it today.

♎: -She studied the symbol, then the troll in front of her before softening her gaze and offering him a friendly smile. She patted one of his shoulders gently before giving him a sympathetic nod.- I understand, you must be in the process of having your sign being stitched onto a newer set of clothing.

♋: ((many *symbols))

♋: Yes, that, precisely. Still, my apologize, I realize it's out of line.

♋: ((my *apologies, fuck I can't type today))

♎: ((it's okay!! haha))

♎: There isn't any need to apologize, if anything I was out of line for confronting you in such an aggressive manner. Please, allow me to make up for my misguided behavior, why don't I buy you a drink?

♋: Oh, no, I really ought to be going...

♋: Besides, I wouldn't want to trouble you, think nothing of it.

♎: No really, I insist!

♋: Well, um, if you insist.... *he gave a nervous laugh* Of course.

♎: There we go! Come, come, I know the best place to get a drink around here. -She hooks her arms in his and leads them both off into the opposite direction.-

♋: *he just sort of followed along, a little uncomfortable with the amount of physical contact going on here and even more so with the fact that she by now could definitely tell the temperature of his blood, and he could only hope she assumed it to be rust* Heh, er, lead the way, off we go.

♎: -They enter a run down looking pub filled with trolls of every caste, they each take a seat at the counter and Redglare takes the liberty of ordering them both a cold alcoholic beverage.-

♋: *he just sort of glances around uncomfortable, fidgeting in his seat. Yes, he'd had plenty of experience with crowds by now, but not really alone.*

♋: *uncomortably

♋: ((WILL THE TYPOS EVER END))

♎: ((THE WORLD MAY NEVER KNOW))

♎: -The tavern troll sets a drink in front of them not ten minutes after ordering.- So, why don't you tell me what I should refer you as, Stranger.

♋: Oh, um, Kankri. *He paused for a moment, realizing he ought to offer two names, and again stole his mother's where he had none* Kankri Maryam. And you?

♎: -She took a sip of her drink.- Well, apparantly I am an idiot to you.

♋: ...Pardon?

♎: Do you really think that I bought into that fake ass story of yours?

♋: *he stood from his seat, taking a small step back* I'm sorry, I should really, really get going, thank you for the drink...

♎: Oh would you calm down? If I was going to turn you in don't you think that I would have done it already? Sit back down and finish your drink.

♋: *he glanced around, then sat back down, not wanting to cause a scene*

♋: ...

♋: Thank you?

♎: Don't mention it, and by the way I would suggest that you don't try and use a sign reserved for the jade bloods as a cover up. You should consider on studying up on some rusted blooded symbols, it should get you out of some rough spots in the future.

♋: *he nodded, listening* It hasn't come up frequently, but I'll take it into consideration. I'm... not usually caught alone.

♎: A mutant like you shouldn't be out by themselves in the first place, what made you think that it was safe to wonder around by your lonesome?

♋: I didn't intend to, we... ran into a bit of trouble, forced to split up. Although now you're going to remind me that I probably shouldn't be telling you this much in the first place.

♎: Feel free to say whatever comes to mind, it isn't as if i'm going to announce your secrets to the public. Look, if it makes you feel any better i'll help you look for your lost companion, you seem pretty upset about the whole ordeal.

♋: No, it's fine, thank you, we do have a meeting place set up. Besides, um... no offense, but showing up with a blueblood might give them the wrong idea about you and they're rather defensive.

♎: I thank you for the heads up, today would not have been the best of days to get beaten to a bloodied pulp.

♋: *he gave a small smile* No, no, somehow I suspected it wouldn't.

♎: -She lets out a small laugh and swaps his arm playfully.- You must be some sort of mind reader, Kankri.

♋: *he gave a weird, stilted laugh, only getting the joke about halfway in*

♋: A bit lower than cerulean, I'm afraid, as nice as that would be.

♎: -She shakes her head at him.- Best to part of the lower caste, Highbloods are snobby and cruel. I wouldn't want to see somebody as pure souled as you to turn into one of them.

♋: Oh come now, that's not intrinsic. Sure, we've all been told we're inferior or violent or weak or something in there, but that's self-fulfilling prophecy.

♋: I like to think changing my blood would change nothing more than my upbringing, and I don't see why I shouldn't.

♎: Kankri I know you mean well but sometimes you can't fully understand what the higher ups are like, the system lets them abuse their power just because of the caste they were hatched into. You wouldn't be able to begin to understand the horrible things the majority have done.

♋: I know what they've done, and I know they... they really probably wouldn't if it weren't for the fact that we all think they're supposed to.

♎: You can't change who people are, Kankri.

♋: This isn't who they are. I... I've seen who they are, this place is destroying that.

♎: You've seen who they are? What's that suppose to mean?

♋: ....Oh. Um. I.

♋: As if my existence weren't already grounds for immediate culling, just to boot, I, um. See things.

♎: Visions I presume? Hm. What kind of visions, if I may.

♋: Visions, yes. Of.... I like to call it The Place Before Us, because that's what it is, really. Someplace before all of this hate and discrimination and violence, someplace before highbloods were told they need to be cruel and lowbloods were told they need to be subservient; before "cold" meant "high" and "warm" meant "low."

♋: ...Sorry, it's an off day, I haven't prepared, I'm usually significantly better at explaining this.

♎: Don't beat yourself up, those were some wise words! I like these words you see in your head, it's a shame that could never become a reality on this version of Alternia. We are just too far gone to change our ways now.

♋: Perhaps not within my lifetime, no, and perhaps not even within yours, but you can't honestly believe we're a lost cause completely.

♎: I can and I do. We are without a doubt fucked as a race. Nothing will change until we over throw the Highblood and the Empress.

♋: But what does overthrowing them prove? That violence does work?

♎: In some cases, yes. You can't sit there and tell me that they aren't the root to all of Alternia's problems and if you tell me otherwise then you, sir, are full of shit.

♋: They might... seem to be. Easily, sure. But where do you think the Condesce learned to be ruthless, where do you think the Grand Highblood learned to be cruel? There were others before them, and others before them, and each generation that's decided they couldn't change it has just let the problem grow.

♋: And could we overthrow them with force? Certainly, and then another set of castes would be in charge, and the system would be inverted, perhaps, but just as wrong.

♎: You're about as naive as they come, really, you are. Listen to me, Kankri, and listen well. The two in charge of Alternia's population will not unlearn what has already been drilled into their skulls, it's just a fact that we all have to life with. I can get behind the fact that the next generation will have the potential to remold society into something more benevolent but if we let the Highblood and the Empress teach them, we have no hope for this planet.

♋: Then we won't let the Highblood and Empress teach them. We won't let them stifle our voices, certainly, but if we act out against them violently we only help them prove to those who would follow in their footsteps that the lower castes are barbaric, that our ideas are anarchic, that we must be controlled. It's impossible to teach change by demanding those who come after us do as we say and not as we do.

♋: Even if leading by example is slower, more difficult.

♎: Huh.

♎: You have certainly left me for a loss of words.

♋: ...Maybe it's something to think about, then. That's always okay.

♎: Maybe it is.

♎: Thank you for that.

♎: I wish that I could repay you with your insight more than with just a simply drink.

♎: Are you certain that I can't assist you with finding your friends?

♎: for* not with

♋: I'll be fine on my own, thank you. And you've repayed me plenty with an open ear and an open mind; that's hard to find around here. Thank you.

♎: Think nothing of it, it's been nice to be around a troll who isn't trying to cursing to high heaven or trying to blast my head off. You should have seen the psionic we hauled into earlier today, never seen a troll so beserk before.

♋: I'll bear it in mind. Until then, may you walk in the shade with the wind at your back, and the stars to guide you. *it was a rather archaic blessing, one he'd picked up from his mother who in turn had learned it in the caverns, but despite its unconventional origins he found it fitting.*

♋: *and, in a moment, he was lost in the crowd*

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♎: Sir, you wanted to see me?

♑: Ah, the beautiful Neophyte has graced my presence. *He grins broadly, leaning in* And yes, I did wish to see your lovely visage.

♎: Was there a flaw with the last trial report I sent your way? I wouldn't put it past myself to leave out a few of the details since it went on for about three and a half fort nights.

♑: Yes. I was more interested in, shall we say, a more...Personal Reason. *He leans back, crossing his legs and pressing his fingertips together*

♎: Could you further elaborate on the said "Personal Reason"?

♑: A Date. A Nice motherfucking night, just you and me.

♎: I signed a contract when I first joined the Legislators that stated that I was forbidden to have personal relations with any of my collegues, I would consider you my collegue in a sense since I am to report all of court cases to you once they are completed. Your proposed date may violate my contract and have me at a loss for a job in the justice field.

♑: You forget who pulls the strings, little legislacerator. *He stands slowly, arms going limp at his sides* I aint a colleague. Im your motherfucking boss, your contractor. And so what if I ask your hand? Who would oppose me, or you if I were to be at your back?

♎: -She reaches up and adjusts her shades nonchalantly.- You can't blame me for being hesitant to accept your offer, I don't wish to be culled by the imperial drones any time soon.

♑: Id rip those motherfuckers to pieces if they ever came for you. Can even put in a little word with Her Imperious Condescension. That wicked mirthful bitch always lends an aural to my word.

♎: Well isn't that considerate of you, I suppose I am in a position to thank you for having the Empress spare my life if need be.

♑: You need not thank me. I only wish to see you alive and joyous.

♎: How sweet. With all this new information brought to my attention I suppose I could spare a night out of the office and join you on a potentially romantic outing.

♑: *He chuckles* Man you got Business on the motherfucking pan. You ever relax and just hang loose?

♎: -She gives him a one shouldered shrug and half a smile.- When they force me to take a decent amount of days off.

♑: Force? Damn girl, you must got knots for days. *He walks over, leaning down to hook a finger under her chin* I could work those out.

♎: -He close enough to see her rolling her eyes behind her shades.- As odd as it may sound I enjoy doing what the Mother Grub had assigned to me from the day I hatched. The only knots that I have to deal with on a daily basis are the ones on the nooses.

♑: Smooth. *He nods slowly* But hey. Glad you got complacency.

♎: Couldn't be where I am today without it.

♑: You could be dead.

♎: I could be, thankfully iv'e been able to play my cards just right and get a decent paying job as a local authority figure as opposed to being another paint splatter on your chamber wall.


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TG: *dave had went out for a couple of drinks tonight. when he got back home, he drank a few more bottles, and suddenly he was drunk. as he stumbled around his apartment, being home alone, he looked at his phone, noticing the cute black haired boy with dorky glasses as his home screen. he tried to remeber when he took that, but couldnt. he looked at it closely, he suddenly felt warm inside. he beathed heavily at the sight of john. "holy fuck...when did john get so cute?" he thought to himself*

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EB: -john had still been in the bar when dave decided that he had his fill of being around other people for the night and took the local bus back to his apartment complex. before his depature to the stuck with each other the entire night, playing pool in the back, trying to get through a game of poker with some mutual friends until karkat threw a temper tantrum and flipped the entire table over officially ending the game, and taking a few pictures of the two of them at dave's request. about an hour after dave went home john took the journey back to his respected apartment as well, slipping out of his street clothes and into a pair of ghostbusters pajamas. he settled himself into his bed but before he turned in for the night he sent the other a quick text.- hey dave, i just wanted to know if you got home okay. you didn't drive home right? tell me that you used the bus since i gave you the last of my tokens!

TG: *he was just stumbling around in his room, his head thinking of so many different things now that he couldnt stop staring at the adorable dork he had as his home screen, hearing his phone buzz and see the text message he seemed a bit happy he actually did text, he tripped over to the couch landing on it as he let a small sigh out, trying to hold his phone as he sent a reply to john, nodding to himself* yeh i for on the bus its was fun, brut it woudl have been better with uoo

EB: -it took john a minute or two to try and decode what the other was saying before typing back.- dave, when you got home did you start drinking again? because, not to be rude or anything, but it's kind of obvious! i think that you should just go to bed. though i would recommend that you drink a couple glasses of water and eat half of the leftover chinese we had for lunch yesterday before you hit the hay.

TG: *dave squints as he read the text from john, leaning forward as he stared at the small bright screen, he earned back with a small grin and a small low noise escaping him as his other hand covered his eyes, he sighed and stumbles over into his kitchen, tossing the leftovers into the microwave as he did spill some on the floor, soon going back to his phone to reply* god john, your so cite *cute

EB: if looking out for my best bro is what's considered "cite" nowadays, then think of me as drop dead adorable! :B

TG: *he reads the reply and literally died as he leaned on the kitchen counter, slowly sliding down till he sat on the floor with his phone, his hair a bit of a mess* nooooo, john you arwe drop dead adorable!!!

EB: oh my god dave, you honestly don't know what you're saying right now you're so drunk! thought i suppose i should indulge in the moment just for the hell of it, bring on the sweet nothings, strider.

TG: *he chuckles softly at reading the reply, soon the microwave beeped, he just ignored it and replied* no john, stahp, i habev you as my klock screen and i was like "waoj"

EB: wajo?

EB: as flattering as that is, i don't that it would mean as much as you currently think it would be? iv'e been on your lock screen before dude.

TG: *he leans his head back against the counter, the microwave beeping again as it always does as it started annoying him* john, john, jooohn i will serfcouly walkt to your home

EB: oh my god, dave. if you could drag yourself to your room that would be considered a miracle but considering that you're probably almost half conscious in hopefully a hearty meal of soggy noodles, i don't think that you'll be able to fulfill that statement.

TG: *he grunts, quickly standing up as it hurt his head a lot when he did so, holding onto the counter as he let a small hid-up out, stumbling out the kitchen and to his door, trying not to trip* im on ym way

EB: okay, dave, that wasn't some sort of challenge for you to take on. i suggest that you just stay home!

TG: *he chuckles softly when he read it, opening the door as he fell over as he stepped out, quickly grabbing the knob as he stud up* no,no im already outside, ksidan fell tho

EB: dave i'm not going to tell you again, go back inside and get to bed this instant!! i don't want to pick you up off the sidewalk somewhere in the next town over!!

TG: *he closes the door behind him, limping over as he began walking where john lives* yooooo, huh- liek wherew do you live agaian..>?

EB: what?

EB: would you just go home already dave!!

EB: seriously, i feel like you're ignoring me at this point!

TG: *he sighs and stops texting, clicking a button where he began to call john*

EB: -johns phone lights up with a picture of dave from a few months back, he slides the accept call button on his screen and places the phone to his ear.- hey dave.

TG: *he places his phone near his ear as well a small giggles escaping as he was walking outside* where-where do you live again???

EB: why do you feel the need to come over all of a sudden??

TG: *he smiles to himself, staying silent for what seemed like forever as he was just walking around* oh- hm? what??

EB: -rubs his face in frustration.- dave, listen up okay?

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EB: ((test))

TG: *he looks around where he was, it looked-...sorta familiar* mhm

EB: i implore that you should turn back right now and get yourself back into your apartment, i don't want you to hurt yourself.

TG: *he freezes and whined softly, still walking around as he whined more* joooohn

EB: don't you john me! you know what time it is and you know that if you were in my position and i in yours that you would be telling me to do the same thing!

TG: *he whined softly, looking aroung as he slowly sat down where he was- near a bush* i thinkim lost..

EB: -a drawn out sigh escaped from between his lips.- dave, if i call a cab for you do you think that you could stay where you are until it shows up? i'm going to guess that you didn't get too far from your apartment building in the first place so it shouldn't be that difficult for them to find you, i'll even make sure that they drop you off at the front steps of my building.

TG: *his eyes widen as he quickly nods* yeah yeah! call someone - or huh, th-the taxi thing to bring me to your place, yeah thanks, i can stay here for a bit until they show up *he said, hic-uping right after*

EB: alright dave, i'm going to have to get off the phone with you to call the taxi service place but don't worry they should be there in a matter of minutes. promise me you'll stay right where you are? no wondering off, okay?

TG: *he whines softly* but theres a pretty flower that reminds me of you across the street *he said pouting as he leaned back, almost falling in the bus as he quickly rolled out the way with a small huff an* oof!

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EB: we can take a look at that flower tomorrow, but as for right now you just take a seat on a bench or whatever and don't even entertain the thought of leaving that spot for ANYTHING. do you hear me dave? ANYTHING.

TG: *he stays silent for a bit, frowning as he lets a small pout out, slowly nodding* fiiiiiine, ill wait here *he said crossing his arm across his lap as he went to go sit on a bench*

EB: good boy, now i have to go. stay where you are. don't talk to strangers, etc. etc.

TG: *he nods to himself even more* i know i know! *he said leaning back in the bench as he looked around* though its pretty dark and i dont see anyone

EB: i know it is and that's a good thing but i have to hang up now so i can call the cab, i'll see you soon okay?

TG: *he nods once again, looking around more as he slumped down in the bench, waiting* okaaaay, ill se you l-later toooo

TT: ((I always felt kind of weird about that whole deal about Dave and Dirk doing drugs in fic, and about Dave being a guy who picks up a lot of people?))

TT: ((I dunno, I feel like he'd be the awkward designated driver in the group trying to seem too cool but he's actually internally screaming the entire way through.))

GT: ((like he pretends to drink alcohol and shit but hes really just drinking apple juice with pixie sticks in it to stay awake))

TT: ((Like he's offered a joint and suddenly he has to pee.))

GT: ((comes back and is like, well shit we are out of pizza better go buy some more))

GT: ((we have seven boxes in the kitchen))

GT: ((MORE))

TT: ((man im disappointed as all shit in you theres never enough pizza its like some kind of law of conservation of matter up in here))

TT: ((you cant create or destroy pizza so like that means the pizza is never going to be destroyed here that means we need more))

TT: ((dont question my logic man youre drunk as shit im fucking einstein as far as youre concerned))

GT: ((but dave. Theres literally seven full boxes in the kitchen, why dont you just relax and share a joint?))

TT: ((i already had like eight billion joints im completely blazed I cant even smoke another bite))

TT: ((anyways pizza))

GT: ((we just brought out the weed though?))

TT: ((ive had so much weed you have no idea thats why pizza I have the munchies or whatever))

TT: ((yeah thats right all these munches are gathering in here were having a fucking blast))

TT: ((like some witches coven of munchies being all 'oh shit wed better summon some hella pizza right now man'))

TT: ((building these fires hotter than any rap snoop dogg could spit out in free verse its fucking demon worshippers night and were having devil pizza I guess))

TT: ((devil pizza is where its insane levels of hardcore spicy fyi))

GT: ((i mean, if you insist on getting more pizza for the party i guess we cant stop you. Just make sure there arent any mushrooms on any of them, brent over here is allergic.))

TT: ((like the devil chowed down on mexican food and the toppings are his hot steamy satan shit))

GT: ((dave get out of my house.))

TT: ((NICE ABSCOND))

GT: ((HES LIKE YES GOT OUT OF THAT ONE))

TT: ((NAILED IT.))

TT: ((GODDAMN SO SMOOTH I DEFINITELY DIDNT MAKE AN ASS OF MYSELF))

GT: ((THE FOOLS BELIEVED ME))

TT: ((YESSSSSSSS))

GT: ((fucking dave))

TT: ((poor, poor dave.))

TT: ((people also show him as the football jock. In canon it seems ambiguous on whether he even knows what football is.))

GT: ((imagine if he joined the football team and was a star but didnt know shit about football))

TT: ((Omg. Like okay where's the flag.))

TT: ((He just catches the ball on accident while drawing dicks on the goalpost.))

GT: ((runs because he sees john on the other end of the field playing in the marching band))

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TT: 》Dirk quietly sucks on your length, bobbing his head quickly. He found you that morning in your bed with extreme morning wood, and he decided it would be best to help you so you wouldn't have it that morning. However, he didn't notice you slowly waking up, and he just continues to bob his head and suck《

EB: -john was fast asleep, up until the point where he started to feel something warm and wet on his skin he slowly opened up his eyes and glanced downwards, seeing a blurry lump underneath his comforter. he opened his mouth to say something but all that came out was a loud groan once the unknown body sucked around him hard.-

TT: 》Dirk was used to the moans and groans, so he picked up the pace and twisted his head occasionally to make more friction for the Egbert. He was really enjoying himself at this point, especially when he reached down in between his own legs to start pleasuring himself, generating moans around John's arousal for vibrations《

EB: -at first john was entirely convinced that this was an extremely vivid wet dream but if that were the case he wouldnt have been able to hear trivial background noise like people walking around in the hallways outside of the door, chatting with each other enthusiastically about weekend plans and arguing about what they were learning in a specific class that they shared with each other. john had half a mind to fling back the covers and shove the stranger off of him but he had to admit whoever was under there really knew their way around a blow job, so he slowly laid back on the mattress, another groan escaping from between his lips when there was a sudden change in friction and reaching underneath the covers to grip at the persons hair.-

EB: ((hey is it okay if this is in like a college dorm room setting?))

TT: /totally! ouo\\

EB: ((haha aweseome! :DD))

TT: 》Dirk was aware that people were outside, so he had to be quiet when he was doing this. But with John, that would be a little difficult, due to him being a little loud with his groans and moans. Yet he picked up the pace a little bit to get him to release just a little earlier so he would get it over with. But then he felt fingers entangle in his hair, and that's when he froze. He looked up slightly, lifting the bed sheets slightly so he could make sure John was actually awake or not. His shades weren't present at the time, due to leaving them in his own dorm room. So his sunset orange eyes were exposed slightly under all of the darkness of the room and the sheets《

EB: -john was on cloud nine until it stopped all of a sudden, he let out a pathetic whine when he felt the person remove his mouth from his dick. he propped himself up on his elbows, squinting at the person underneath the covers. there was only little part of the persons face being revealed but it was incredibly blurry do to the fact that his glasses were still resting on the night stand rather than on his face. john was starting to accumulate a couple beads of sweat across his forehead and he wiped a hand across his brow, licking his lips before asking.- "why did you stop? did i do something wrong?"

TT: 》Dirk realized that John could barely see him due to not having his glasses, and he almost didn't speak, but he bit his lip before actually talking quietly《 Ah- no.. I want sure if you wanted to continue or not.. 》A bright blush ran across his face, and he closed in slightly from shyness and fear《

EB: -the voice that spoke back to him was oddly familiar, but he could quite put his finger on who it reminded him of.- i mean, you really freaked me out at first since i wasn't really expecting to waking up to this of all things! but. i mean. we're kind of in the middle of it already? i'm hoping that didn't sound as slutty as i think it did. or what i'm about to say next for that matter, which would be that i haven't slept with anybody in a pretty long time so due to the lack of sex within the past three months i'm pretty open to what's going on here if you are. i don't think that iv'e ever gotten a blow job like this before, meaning to say that if there were a major for sucking dick you would, without a doubt, have a master's degree under your belt.

TT: 》The Strider blushed when John suggested that they continue, and he bit his lip when he noted that he hasn't had sex in three months. Sadly enough, Dirk was one of those highly embarrassing virgins. He's never had sex and he would always blush more than a horny preteen. Once he was told that he was skilled with his mouth, he only blushed even more《

EB: so. are we going to keep this going or should i just close my eyes while you abscond the fuck out of here?

TT: 》Dirk swallows saliva, then bites his lip and nods《 I'll continue. Just tell me if I do anything that makes you uncomfortable, okay?

EB: to be honest, i don't think that's going to be an issue. trust me. you're practically an expert at this shit, but you probably already know that.

TT: 》He rubs the back of his neck, then drags his tongue along the underside of the length upwards and downwards. As he did this, he kisses the slit and licks it lightly《

EB: -when he starts to lap at his dick he thrusts his lips in the air, purely from reflex and moans quietly. after his hips rest back onto the mattress he runs his hand back through the others hair, giving it a little tug every now and then.-

EB: hips*

TT: 》Dirk moans softly at the buck of John's hips, and he bobs his head slowly, taking in more of the length with each bob. He then whimpered at the tugs fi his hair, a gentle moan at that as well《

TT: *of

EB: -the next two and a half minutes go something like this, dirk sucks like a champ while john ends losing all self control and repeatedly thrusts his hips, ultimately sliding his dick somewhat forcefully down the others throat until he can feel a warmth starting to pool at the bottom of his stomach. his grip in dirks hair tightens.- oh god, oh god, oh god. fuuuuuck, giv-giving you a little warning first here before i...you know where i'm getting at here.

TT: 》Dirk's eyes water slightly from the constant thrusting down his throat, and he hums, creating vibrations to keep him going. He wanted to get him to release so much, to get a taste of his load, to hear those sweet moans from him》

TT: *《

EB: -a few more bobs and thrust later and john is moaning loud enough to have the people outside of his door pause their conversations and quickly walk away with faces turning bright shades of red. he thrusts in and out a couple more times before having his hips and his now arched back collapse on the mattress, he wipes his forehead again and tries to steady his labored breathing.-

TT: 》The Strider blushed intensely once John released, feeling closely embarrassed by the extremely loud moan that escaped John's Lips. He pulls off, swallowing the residue and sighing, then panting as he was a bit out of breath《

EB: -john releases the death grip he has on dirks hair and hands the same hand through his hair as he starts to come down from his post sex? haze.- wow.

TT: 》Dirk lifted the bed sheets to pull his head out and continue panting. It was a little too hot under the bed sheets, and he didn't want to stay down there forever, even if it meant someone saw them《

EB: -by that time john had put his glasses on and almost jumped out of his skin when he saw who it had been the entire time.- DIRK?!

TT: 》Dirk just looked at him, trying not to make eye contact due to his embarrassing eye colour《 Lemme guess. You thought it was Dave? 》He smirked slightly, already knowing the answer to that question《

EB: -his face turned a dark shade of red and he fumbled to pull up his pants, slipping his flacid dick inside before hiking them up to his waist.- are you crazy?? dave is going to KILL us once he finds out about this! ...how did you even get in here anyways? the doors locked.

TT: 》Dirk watched as John did this, and he chewed on the insides of his cheeks《 Your door was open. No one made the action to close it so, uh. The deed is done, at least.

EB: yeah. yeah it is. look, i'm not mad at you or anything just kind of really stressed that you turned out to be well, dirk, and that's not because i don't find you unattractive or anything it's just that i don't want dave to disown the both of us for what took place here. or what will take place, i don't know! just promise that you won't tell him, please?

TT: I don't talk to Dave about my social life. This is just between us. Don't worry about it. 》He presses his fingers together and presses them to his lips, dragging them across to tell him that his lips were sealed《

EB: great, awesome, good. so...i really wouldn't be object to doing more fooling around with you, if you're you know, still willing to go that route?

TT: 》It would be embarrassing to tell John he was virgin now. But he couldn't help but nod, rubbing his arm nervously《 I don't mind, really.

EB: neither do i, people causually fool around with their best friends brothers lot anyways so it really wouldn't be all that weird if you look at it from a majority standpoint? uhm, sorry if i don't really make too much sense right now i think you just sucked my brains out to be honest, where did you learn all those tricks?

TT: 》Dirk chuckles a bit at the statement, then shrugs at the question《 I had a boyfriend. Read some things. Watched some shit. I wouldn't consider myself that talented though.

EB: apparantly you haven't ever felt what you just did to me. seriously, your boyfriend must have been extremely satisfied in bed.

TT: Not- uh.. not always. 》He rubs the back of his neck, then lies《 We had sex daily but he would finish before I would and want to stop right there.

EB: jesus christ, that sounds like an asshole move if you ask me. no wonder you decided to break it off with him, i don't think that i would want to put up with that shit, well maybe if they were willing to work on it and try to take my sexual pleasures into consideration.

TT: Ha, well, shit happens, you know? 》He chuckles, blushing a bit and looking a little embarrassed. That probably looked normal by now, though《

EB: so, like, what happened between you two?

TT: Caught him cheating with a friend of mine. 》He shrugs, biting his lip《

EB: oh.

EB: boy or girl?

TT: Girl

TT: She hates me now anyways.

EB: damn.

TT: Not like I care.

EB: you say that but i think that you really do deep down, it doesnt matter how hard you try to repress the feelings the pain of seeing something as fucked up is still there and one way or another it demands to be felt.

TT: 》Dirk pouts, sighing out of his nose and looking away《 I guess.

EB: uh. sorry. it really isn't any of my business.

TT: 》Dirk looks back, cracking a small smile on the corner of his lips《 Don't worry about it. It's fine, really.

EB: go from blowjob to therapy in the snap of a finger, welcome to my humble abode.

TT: 》He chuckles, his face looking adorable with a blush and his eyes closed with a gentle smile《 Sounds like my life in a nutshell.

EB: -he snorts softly at that comment and shakes his head.- you know i never really thought any of you before all of this since you always seemed like you didn't want to talk to anybody but i'm glad that we got to actually talk to each other, it's nice.

TT: I agree. You never really cross my mind otherwise just being another student here.

TT: I like bonding with you.

EB: yeah, me too!

EB: you're not as intimidating as you appear to be outside of school.

TT: 》He shrugs《 I'm not that intimidating. I think.

TT: Do I really look that intimidating?

EB: well, no, if anything you're just a bit creep! sneaking into rooms and ravishing young men while they slumber. -he nudges him playfully and grins at him.-

EB: you just have this look on your face that says, "come near me and i'll stab you repeatedly!"

TT: Pffft. 》He chuckles again《 That's what my ex said. 》He shifts on the bed, hugging his knees《

Neophyte Redglare [♎] joined chat. ~~ 1 ~~

The Signless [♋] joined chat. ~~ 2 ~~

♋: *he just sort of stopped in his tracks, staring, the same way he still hadn't learned not to every time he found someone he recognized from his dreams.* Latula...

♎: -It had been her shift to patrol the local town and keep her eyes peeled for any sign of criminal activity. There hadn't been too much action on that day a few attempted robberies and a fist fight had broken out in a small shop a few blocks prior to where she was now. While walking past a hooded figure she had heard him whisper her hatched name under his breath and she quickly whipped her head around in his direction, narrowing her eyes behind her red shades.- Excuse me?

♋: *he jumped slightly, not realizing she'd heard him* Nothing, sorry.

♎: -She approached him, blocking an sort of opening that might allow him to escape.- You said my name instead of my title. Why don't you try and explain how a stranger could get a hold of such private information?

♋: I'm sorry, ma'am, you must have misheard me; I've never seen you before in my life, so far as I can recall. Have we met?

♎: I don't believe we have, I would have recognized the tone of your voice at the very least. Where's your sign, stranger?

♋: *....shit* It. Um.

♋: *he hastily drew with his finger something resembling an M, hoping she didn't recognize it as one of the many symbol reserved for the jade caste* That. I apologize, I, um. I was unable to wear it today.

♎: -She studied the symbol, then the troll in front of her before softening her gaze and offering him a friendly smile. She patted one of his shoulders gently before giving him a sympathetic nod.- I understand, you must be in the process of having your sign being stitched onto a newer set of clothing.

♋: ((many *symbols))

♋: Yes, that, precisely. Still, my apologize, I realize it's out of line.

♋: ((my *apologies, fuck I can't type today))

♎: ((it's okay!! haha))

♎: There isn't any need to apologize, if anything I was out of line for confronting you in such an aggressive manner. Please, allow me to make up for my misguided behavior, why don't I buy you a drink?

♋: Oh, no, I really ought to be going...

♋: Besides, I wouldn't want to trouble you, think nothing of it.

♎: No really, I insist!

♋: Well, um, if you insist.... *he gave a nervous laugh* Of course.

♎: There we go! Come, come, I know the best place to get a drink around here. -She hooks her arms in his and leads them both off into the opposite direction.-

♋: *he just sort of followed along, a little uncomfortable with the amount of physical contact going on here and even more so with the fact that she by now could definitely tell the temperature of his blood, and he could only hope she assumed it to be rust* Heh, er, lead the way, off we go.

♎: -They enter a run down looking pub filled with trolls of every caste, they each take a seat at the counter and Redglare takes the liberty of ordering them both a cold alcoholic beverage.-

♋: *he just sort of glances around uncomfortable, fidgeting in his seat. Yes, he'd had plenty of experience with crowds by now, but not really alone.*

♋: *uncomortably

♋: ((WILL THE TYPOS EVER END))

♎: ((THE WORLD MAY NEVER KNOW))

♎: -The tavern troll sets a drink in front of them not ten minutes after ordering.- So, why don't you tell me what I should refer you as, Stranger.

♋: Oh, um, Kankri. *He paused for a moment, realizing he ought to offer two names, and again stole his mother's where he had none* Kankri Maryam. And you?

♎: -She took a sip of her drink.- Well, apparantly I am an idiot to you.

♋: ...Pardon?

♎: Do you really think that I bought into that fake ass story of yours?

♋: *he stood from his seat, taking a small step back* I'm sorry, I should really, really get going, thank you for the drink...

♎: Oh would you calm down? If I was going to turn you in don't you think that I would have done it already? Sit back down and finish your drink.

♋: *he glanced around, then sat back down, not wanting to cause a scene*

♋: ...

♋: Thank you?

♎: Don't mention it, and by the way I would suggest that you don't try and use a sign reserved for the jade bloods as a cover up. You should consider on studying up on some rusted blooded symbols, it should get you out of some rough spots in the future.

♋: *he nodded, listening* It hasn't come up frequently, but I'll take it into consideration. I'm... not usually caught alone.

♎: A mutant like you shouldn't be out by themselves in the first place, what made you think that it was safe to wonder around by your lonesome?

♋: I didn't intend to, we... ran into a bit of trouble, forced to split up. Although now you're going to remind me that I probably shouldn't be telling you this much in the first place.

♎: Feel free to say whatever comes to mind, it isn't as if i'm going to announce your secrets to the public. Look, if it makes you feel any better i'll help you look for your lost companion, you seem pretty upset about the whole ordeal.

♋: No, it's fine, thank you, we do have a meeting place set up. Besides, um... no offense, but showing up with a blueblood might give them the wrong idea about you and they're rather defensive.

♎: I thank you for the heads up, today would not have been the best of days to get beaten to a bloodied pulp.

♋: *he gave a small smile* No, no, somehow I suspected it wouldn't.

♎: -She lets out a small laugh and swaps his arm playfully.- You must be some sort of mind reader, Kankri.

♋: *he gave a weird, stilted laugh, only getting the joke about halfway in*

♋: A bit lower than cerulean, I'm afraid, as nice as that would be.

♎: -She shakes her head at him.- Best to part of the lower caste, Highbloods are snobby and cruel. I wouldn't want to see somebody as pure souled as you to turn into one of them.

♋: Oh come now, that's not intrinsic. Sure, we've all been told we're inferior or violent or weak or something in there, but that's self-fulfilling prophecy.

♋: I like to think changing my blood would change nothing more than my upbringing, and I don't see why I shouldn't.

♎: Kankri I know you mean well but sometimes you can't fully understand what the higher ups are like, the system lets them abuse their power just because of the caste they were hatched into. You wouldn't be able to begin to understand the horrible things the majority have done.

♋: I know what they've done, and I know they... they really probably wouldn't if it weren't for the fact that we all think they're supposed to.

♎: You can't change who people are, Kankri.

♋: This isn't who they are. I... I've seen who they are, this place is destroying that.

♎: You've seen who they are? What's that suppose to mean?

♋: ....Oh. Um. I.

♋: As if my existence weren't already grounds for immediate culling, just to boot, I, um. See things.

♎: Visions I presume? Hm. What kind of visions, if I may.

♋: Visions, yes. Of.... I like to call it The Place Before Us, because that's what it is, really. Someplace before all of this hate and discrimination and violence, someplace before highbloods were told they need to be cruel and lowbloods were told they need to be subservient; before "cold" meant "high" and "warm" meant "low."

♋: ...Sorry, it's an off day, I haven't prepared, I'm usually significantly better at explaining this.

♎: Don't beat yourself up, those were some wise words! I like these words you see in your head, it's a shame that could never become a reality on this version of Alternia. We are just too far gone to change our ways now.

♋: Perhaps not within my lifetime, no, and perhaps not even within yours, but you can't honestly believe we're a lost cause completely.

♎: I can and I do. We are without a doubt fucked as a race. Nothing will change until we over throw the Highblood and the Empress.

♋: But what does overthrowing them prove? That violence does work?

♎: In some cases, yes. You can't sit there and tell me that they aren't the root to all of Alternia's problems and if you tell me otherwise then you, sir, are full of shit.

♋: They might... seem to be. Easily, sure. But where do you think the Condesce learned to be ruthless, where do you think the Grand Highblood learned to be cruel? There were others before them, and others before them, and each generation that's decided they couldn't change it has just let the problem grow.

♋: And could we overthrow them with force? Certainly, and then another set of castes would be in charge, and the system would be inverted, perhaps, but just as wrong.

♎: You're about as naive as they come, really, you are. Listen to me, Kankri, and listen well. The two in charge of Alternia's population will not unlearn what has already been drilled into their skulls, it's just a fact that we all have to life with. I can get behind the fact that the next generation will have the potential to remold society into something more benevolent but if we let the Highblood and the Empress teach them, we have no hope for this planet.

♋: Then we won't let the Highblood and Empress teach them. We won't let them stifle our voices, certainly, but if we act out against them violently we only help them prove to those who would follow in their footsteps that the lower castes are barbaric, that our ideas are anarchic, that we must be controlled. It's impossible to teach change by demanding those who come after us do as we say and not as we do.

♋: Even if leading by example is slower, more difficult.

♎: Huh.

♎: You have certainly left me for a loss of words.

♋: ...Maybe it's something to think about, then. That's always okay.

♎: Maybe it is.

♎: Thank you for that.

♎: I wish that I could repay you with your insight more than with just a simply drink.

♎: Are you certain that I can't assist you with finding your friends?

♎: for* not with

♋: I'll be fine on my own, thank you. And you've repayed me plenty with an open ear and an open mind; that's hard to find around here. Thank you.

♎: Think nothing of it, it's been nice to be around a troll who isn't trying to cursing to high heaven or trying to blast my head off. You should have seen the psionic we hauled into earlier today, never seen a troll so beserk before.

♋: I'll bear it in mind. Until then, may you walk in the shade with the wind at your back, and the stars to guide you. *it was a rather archaic blessing, one he'd picked up from his mother who in turn had learned it in the caverns, but despite its unconventional origins he found it fitting.*

♋: *and, in a moment, he was lost in the crowd*

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