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Ninth Eight8all [Video/action OtherFather's House]
[The video feed clicks on and you can see the hall outside one of the rooms in Other Father's house.]
You guys have to see this. [It's Vriska's voice, in a hushed whisper.]
You all know Mr.Cool-Mc-Strider. But do you know what he does when he's not being a 'chill-as-fuck-dude', his words.
[Her hand reaches out and pushes the door open. Inside, nestled on the bottom bunk, looks like a pile of Pokémon. There are multiple Ninetails, though it's hard to tell how many because you can hardly see where one begins and another ends. There looks to be three heads though. There's a Flareon snuggled in there, giving the whole ensemble a splash of color. Not to mention the boy underneath, fast asleep, mouth open, glasses slightly askew, a light snoring sound coming from him. The bit of sweater you can see past all the fluffy fire-types resembles a Vulpix. This boy, of course being the aforementioned Mr.Cool-Mc-Strider, chill-as-fuck-dude, Dave Strider.
Resting atop his head is a little Torchic, watching Vriska and the 'gear. It makes a little peeping sound and Vriska shushes it.
She moves the gear in, trying to get a close-up on his face.]
Ha ha! Look how fucking cute he is. [She's snickering quietly now. Another angled shot of the sleeping Poké-pile. Unfortunately for Vriska the Torchic is a little too excited and keeps making noises at her, now starting to bounce, on top of the blonde's head.]
Hey! No-- stop that!
[Too late.] hhngh... Vriska... ?
Shit!
[Dave fixes his shades and looks at her, before he notices the red light on the gear, meaning "record".] Oh fuck no.
[He reaches for the the 'gear, hand covering the feed, and a struggle is briefly heard in the background before the video is shut off entirely.]
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You guys have to see this. [It's Vriska's voice, in a hushed whisper.]
You all know Mr.Cool-Mc-Strider. But do you know what he does when he's not being a 'chill-as-fuck-dude', his words.
[Her hand reaches out and pushes the door open. Inside, nestled on the bottom bunk, looks like a pile of Pokémon. There are multiple Ninetails, though it's hard to tell how many because you can hardly see where one begins and another ends. There looks to be three heads though. There's a Flareon snuggled in there, giving the whole ensemble a splash of color. Not to mention the boy underneath, fast asleep, mouth open, glasses slightly askew, a light snoring sound coming from him. The bit of sweater you can see past all the fluffy fire-types resembles a Vulpix. This boy, of course being the aforementioned Mr.Cool-Mc-Strider, chill-as-fuck-dude, Dave Strider.
Resting atop his head is a little Torchic, watching Vriska and the 'gear. It makes a little peeping sound and Vriska shushes it.
She moves the gear in, trying to get a close-up on his face.]
Ha ha! Look how fucking cute he is. [She's snickering quietly now. Another angled shot of the sleeping Poké-pile. Unfortunately for Vriska the Torchic is a little too excited and keeps making noises at her, now starting to bounce, on top of the blonde's head.]
Hey! No-- stop that!
[Too late.] hhngh... Vriska... ?
Shit!
[Dave fixes his shades and looks at her, before he notices the red light on the gear, meaning "record".] Oh fuck no.
[He reaches for the the 'gear, hand covering the feed, and a struggle is briefly heard in the background before the video is shut off entirely.]
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[ okay this is a form of Dave torment that Tavros can actually appreciate without having his delicate sensibilities offended. ]
Wow, that is, I guess, pretty cute.
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Hey, Wheels. No homo.
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Huh?
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Don't try to talk your way out of it. I know what's going on here, okay? I've been solicited by so many dudes and chicks, I lost count. I had a goddamn abacus to keep track of it all and then I ran out of beads, and that was after I ran out of room for notches on my headboard. I've been around the block and rented a damn building there for recoup between laps. I know all about the mating rituals of the endangered red-faced queer. You may as well give it up now and move on.
No.
Homo.
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And I don't even know what a homo thing is, but it's probably, uhh, also awful, so just stop saying it.
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Uh-huh. I'll let you off this time, but the next homoerotic solicitations I hear out of you better be backed up by dinner and a movie.
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I don't understand what complimenting you has to do with eating food and watching a movie, but, uhh, I mean, that's a thing that friends do sometimes too, so I don't see what the big deal is.
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Oh... I get it.
[ Face solemn, Dave switches the video to a filtered feed that only the two of them can see. Well, the two of them and Vriska, who's in the room listening. ]
You're on the down-low. You should've said something sooner, dude. I can keep a secret.
... Not lettin' you off the hook for dinner and a movie, though. We can just keep it stealth. No biggie.
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That's not it either! Why, uhh, why would I even need to hide a thing such as this, anyway? It's, well, like I said how it was not a big deal - it's that, except that you are making it one.
Uhh, I think.
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[ Ever so casual. Witness this nonchalant benevolence at work, Tavros. ]
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[ good, you've confused him. now is the time for the critical strike. ]
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Just so you know, I don't do the full sex for anything less than Red Lobster.
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What?! Wait, uhh, no, okay, uhh, no, no, no! You have all of this very, very wrong! I, uhh, I can't even, I don't even know where you got that topic from, but it needs to not be a thing in this conversation!
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[ With the most solemn face you can possibly imagine, Dave lowers the 'Gear, and just before he turns it off, Tavros might catch a glimpse of him fistbumping Vriska.
Strider-Serket tag team, one.
Wheels, zero. ]
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[She's joking. Mostly.]
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[ when does Tavros ever know a joke when he sees one. ]
Yes, I mean, perhaps for this blackmail thing that I was taught about recently, it might be a good thing to have.
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[She's proud of you!]
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[ because if he's learned anything it's that he needs one against pretty much everyone he knows at this point. not that he's any good at utilizing that kind of thing, but at least the threat is there.
sort of. ]