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ooc; Well I'm back.

I forgot to say that I was going away for the weekend sooo... xD

HERE I AM.

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if youre a hs rp blog then reblog this bc i should probably follow more people and stop being a social recluse　

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"No, it's uh, not a problem, really," Tavros quickly told Gamzee, smiling softly, "I'm used to the heat, just not the humidity. I'm, well, a bit sweatier than usual, but I'm fine." As they continued moving down the street, Tavros chuckled as a thought occurred to him.

"Hey Gamzee," He began uncertainly, turning his head around to face his friend, "Is there any reason why you're called that? It's, well, sort of an odd name around here... It seems like, eh, everyone and their mother is named 'Juan' or some shit."

And that, my friends, is Tavros' failed sense of humor. It's almost as bad as his music sense. Don't even start him on rapping, because he will create the worst cacophony of semi-rhyming awkward phrases that barely even sound like English, never mind music.

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Gamzee grinned once they rolled into the park. “Yeah my dad’s job makes us move but he said we’ll be here for a while so I can get real motherfucking comfortable. I’ll actually get to keep the friends I have here!” He stopped walking and looked around. They could just go around the park or get on the swings. Gamzee wouldn’t mind pushing Tav but that may be doing too much. 

“You getting hot Tavbro? Theres some stands that sell drinks we can pick something up there.” Now that he thought about it maybe the park wasn’t the best place to go. It was humid and Tav was sweating before. “Thats cool. I think that cool that your parents aren’t from here.” He pushed Tavros down the stone path.

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And in chemistry class I was talking to my friend, Jack, about a gay pride festival I went to. My teacher, stupid nosy bitch, decides she wants to join in on the conversation. She asks me what I’m talking about so I turned around and her reaction was to make a noise of utter disgust. She asked me to go to the main office and get a different shirt. But being the rebel that I am, I told her very politely “no, if you don’t like it you don’t have to look at it. It’s my shirt, not yours, and there’s nothing wrong with it.” She told me again that I needed to change my shirt. I said again that I wasn’t and she told me she would have to send me to my administrator for direct disrespect. So I put on a big smile and packed my stuff up while she wrote the discipline report up.

But the thing that made me so happy that I didn’t give in and change was that as I was walking out the door a girl in my class stood up and started to walk with me. My teacher was kinda pissed and told her that she would get a write up if she didn’t sit down. And this girl, she is my fucking hero. She says: “Write me up then. It’s one more story that I can go home and tell my mothers. And I’m sure my girlfriend would love to hear it, too.” Then she smiled and walked out. I just felt the need to share what happened today with my lovely followers. 

this is amazing

Reblogging every time this comes on my dash.

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Faith

Hope

Wrath

Love

Acceptance

Denial

Rejection

Emptiness

Loss

Gift

Family

Breathe

Run

Fear

Will

Sanity

War

Happiness

Serenity

Magical/Magic

Silence

Speak

Sheets

Music/Song

Shadow

Light

Cry

Flowers

Grave

Space/Cosmos

Shatter

Healing

Dreams

Nightmares

Breathlessness

Flight

Enemy

Snow

Reach

Fall

Send me one of these in my ask and I'll write a drabble about my character in accordance to that word!

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paybacks a bitch

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"I see..." Tavros whispered, to himself, mostly. Family problems were never really a big deal with him, considering his parents were still together and going strong. They were a good support system during his troubles, and even though neither of them spoke much English, and that confused his friends, Tavros still loved them.

The sun was beating down on the two boys again, and Tavros wiped his sweaty hair out of his face. The park would be nice, although a bit hot. At least as the day went on the air seemed to be getting cooler and less humid. 

"Oh wow, that's uh, a lot of times that you've moved!" He mused, rubbing his left arm, "I've, well, lived here my entire life. My parents came from Mexico, though..."

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“Well of course I miss him sometimes. I was always cryin about him when I was a kid but I’ve gotten used to it. He plans on moving closer to us so we can meet more often.” Gamzee shrugged it wasn’t a big deal at all. He did miss his dad dearly but hes gotten used to being alone to the point that it doesn’t matter to him anymore. 

Gamzee picked up his pace turning to the direction of the park. “Alright bro I’ll take you to the motherfuckin park. We’ll have fun.” He watched Tavros stretch and started to wonder. Is sitting in that chair uncomfortable? He knew someone that could make Tav’s wheelchair more comfortable and this person would do anything as long as Gamzee told him to. He was weird like that.. always wanting to be bossed around.

“Nah, I’m not from here. My stepdad and I moved down here for his job it was best for us to come down here. I’m from up North; Michigan.. or was it Oklahoma, nah it could have been Virginia.. We move a lot so I lose track.” Gamzee laughed. He really shouldn’t be able to amuse and make himself laugh like that.

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WeEeEe by ~Tikanii

SO DAMNED CUTE!

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"Oh, well," He started, scratching his arm, "I was just, uh, wondering if you ever... well, missed your father." A sheepish smile crept onto his face. He didn't want to intrude with such personal questions, but hey, Gamzee had said that he could ask anything. He trained his eyes on his legs in discomfort. It was just their first day of friendship! He didn't want to fuck anything up...

"Park sounds good, I guess," Tavros decided, stretching his arms out. It got a bit cramped being in that chair all the time. He was used to it, yes, but he always felt the need to stretch out his muscles. Because of the fact that he had no feeling in his legs, he had a miniature heart attack every time one of his body parts "fell asleep". It's like waking up with no feeling all over again... 

"So, uh, what brings you to Tuscon, Arizona?" Tavros asked curiously as they rolled down the street, "Are you from around here?" 

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He stood and tossed out his bowl and grabbed Tavros’s wheelchair. ” Do I ever what? Come on bro you can ask me anything. I don’t mind.” Gamzee pushed Tavros out of the shop. That was a good question.. what would they do next. He never planned this far. “Um..” Gamzee headed in a random direction hoping that some idea would appear in his mind. 

“What about the park? Or the arcade? Sorry Tav my brain doesn’t really like to think things up on short notice.” That wasn’t exactly true. His mind was becoming distracted by Tav’s question. He wondered what it was but if his bro didn’t want to say it then it was alright. Eventually he’d forget about it. 

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AS: i KNOW, RIGHT?

AS: sOME OF THEM SEEM NICE, bUT, UH, SOME OF THEM SEEM A LOT LESS NICE,

AS: oR, AT LEAST, TO ME,

MaN I SuRe aM SuRrOuNdEd bY A BuNcH Of mOtHeRfUcKiN WeIrD GrAy aLiEnS

ItS NoT A PrObLeM ThOuGh

ThEy sEeM CoOl

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This picture has singlehandedly turned me into a fan of this ship omfg.

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Tavros listened intently to his story, nodding at certain points to assure Gamzee that he was listening. Upon Gamzee's conclusion of the story, he let out a sigh, but smiled anyway, wiping his dark hair out of his face.

"It seems like, well, we all have our adversities..." He spoke softly, feeling some semblance of sympathy for Gamzee. Yes, Tavros had his own problems, but he wanted to be able to help others with theirs too, right? That's why he ran an advice blog. It made him feel good to be able to do something that was actually productive, even though he was wheelchair-bound. He took a moment to lick his ice cream a few times, before smiling at his friend.

"Do you ever, uh..." He had a question, but he bit his lip. It probably wasn't a good time to ask, "N- Nevermind, man. I'll save that question for later." Finishing off his ice cream cone, Tavros wheeled away from the table and tossed the cone into a nearby trash can.

"So, Gamzee..." He began, smiling still, "What do you want to do now?"

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“No matter what you say bro I’ll still want to relate to you. I think it’d be nice to be able to relate to you somehow. So far I haven’t found much.. but hell we met almost an hour ago!” Gamzee slowly wiggled the spoon, playing with the ice cream. He wasn’t sure if he was stalling or just waiting for Tavros to finish everything he was going to say. It didn’t matter though, he’d have to tell the story either way. 

“Don’t thank me Tav. I don’t wanna be thanked.” His smiled was pasted onto his face. If it fell then Tavros would think he was sad about the topic right? Gamzee had accomplished making Tavros smile again he didn’t want to loose that right away.

“Well, its was a motherfuckin long time ago.. I was just a little kid running around doing stupid things when this happened. I lived with my Dad, he and I did everything together. We look a lot alike too. He was really tall but then I was just a runt and he had wild hair. Don’t know how he managed it. He was havin some problems with my Ma she ended up leaving us when I was young. My Dad did everything he could to keep me supported and happy but it wasn’t going to last long.” 

Gamzee stopped to eat some more ice cream not wanting it to melt. While eating he thought about the rest of the story. It was as dramatic as he’d like it to be but it was good enough. It was a normal thing for families right? He hoped it was, he didn’t want to be the only one to experience it.

“I was about six when my dad gave me away to his friend. I remember he knelt down to my level and said ‘Don’t give him andy fuckin trouble Gam. I’ll come by visit you my little motherfucker.’ ” He paused and laughed, “Probably no the best thing to say to a kid but I believed him. He didn’t visit much at all maybe four times a year but he had a busy job and all. So I live with my stepdad now, hes gone a lot too. He works for a business and travels a lot. It’d be better to say I live by myself then.”

Gamzee looked up at Tavros smiling. “I’m motherfucking done. Its good to talk to people about that. Don’t know why though.” He took another bite and waited for Tavros to say what he needed to.

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[Headcanon #1]

When it comes to romance, Tavros is highly inexperienced. Sadly for him, his disability is permanent, and thus... well, sexy times are out of the question. Because of his inability to have sex, he does get these giant cravings for a good ol' makeout session with whoever he happens to like at the moment. 

He wouldn't really get in a relationship with anyone unless he was more confident around them, so by the time he got around to romance anyway, he's almost... well not dominant per say, but he's not the shy little person everyone makes him out to be.

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uHHH, wELL i HAVE SEEN A LOT OF THESE TROLLS RUNNING AROUND,

i SHOULD LEARN TO GET USED TO IT, SHOULDN'T i?

wELL IT WAS NICE TO MEET YOU, aRADIA,

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sounds good to me!

i know you as tavros because i have a friend named tavros too!

he looks like me

as in grey with horns and all of the other things we trolls seem to have

and a lot of my troll friends seem to have human friends who are just like them!

i guess its time paradox stuff working its ways

and if that sounded like a big confusing jumble to you it says your name on your blog page

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But please but an actual URL in the ask box!

Send me a "✪" and i'll kiss whoever you ask.

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aLRIGHT, sO, UH, LET'S PRETEND YOU NEVER MENTIONED IT,

hELLO, aRADIA, yOU ALREADY KNOW ME AS tAVROS, SOMEHOW,

pLEASURE TO MEET YOU TOO,

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wOW,

yEAH, yOU GOT THAT PRETTY MUCH RIGHT, i DON’T WANT TO KNOW,

bUT, NICE TO MEET YOU ANYWAY, yOUR NAME IS„,?