attemptedcababalo:

"Ye used ta be a lot shorter. Up an grew a bit while I weren’t lookin." he beams proudly, patting his shoulder affectionately. "Still, y’aint as tall as me yet. Hearin yer friend Horrus up an went inta teachin, Whabouchu? Chu been up to? An yer lil sparkfly?"

"Naw I was hatched tall, every motherfucker  be knowing that noise." His expression had gone soft. "Been up to church business most like- you got your remember on what that we’re all on Prosperity now?"

A quiet shake of his head. “Mit aint be havin much to do with me, though he aint unfriendly like. Shit were happening.”

attemptedcababalo:

He snorted in appreciation for the pun, giving the smaller troll’s hair a light ruffling. 

"What’r friends fer if ye can’t give em that?" He grinned. "Least it were for a good cause yeah? Maintainin friendly shit bein of utmost import."

"It were bein of a real importance, else I wouldn’t have done." Big purple eyes blinked up at him at the hair ruffling. It was weird, and it pulled at parts of his mind that stayed mostly buried.

A lot about this did really. 

"You used to be taller"

attemptedcababalo:

His attention shifted away from the tablet completely and he grinned over at Kurloz—Not so much the young boy he remembered but still very familiar.

"Felt like I were gonna break em. Big ass tiny sit upon. nah. Aint up for that wriggler tea party shit no more." He shoved himself up from the ground, giving the younger troll a good appraising look. "What the ever lovin shit’d you do ter yer hand?"

Concern pulled at his features as he let himself get a better look at his descendant. He hadn’t missed the jealous looks at his hair, and he eyed the younger highblood’s hair thoughtfully.

"Loose a bet er somethin?"

"Got my know on for that feel." he rubbed at his stump at the reminder of the missing hand that ached where it was gone.

"Naw, Guess I weren’t showin you this shit?" He’d been keeping to himself so much of late. "Hadda give a hand to a friend thats all."

Puns were the best thing.

attemptedcababalo:

The taller of the pair of Gamzees was hunched over on the floor, mass of hair pooled behind him as he used his pinkie finger to type and guide the screen of the tablet he’d maintained posession of when his younger half fled. There was a bowl of fruit to one side that he was picking off of occasionally.

He let his eyes drift to the door, now and then, trying not to seem too excited or expectant. It hadn’t been TOO long, from HIS perspective, since he’d seen his little heir…

But he was excited. His wrigglers showing up for visits was always an exciting thing.

His heir was a prince now, and not so little as he was when he was sneaking out of court functions with Mit. He was so much older than six.

Although his own hair was a complete disgrace and the first thing he felt when he saw his ancestor was raw envy. Look at that motherfuckers hair, just look at it.

"Aint you gotta know you can be sittin on the benches if you’ve a want to be doing?"

His diction was noticeably not as good as it had been on Beforus. But he couldn’t very well sign it with only one hand either.

attemptedcababalo:

devotedharlequin:

attemptedcababalo:

devotedharlequin:

omnia me tempus habent. quo pergis?

Intra domum, cibum in aedibus.

ego vobiscum ero cito 

Ego opperiar adventum tuum.

He carefully got himself dressed in more than just the cut off shorts he usually wore. Festive bone tights under the shorts and a teeshirt with a ribcage seemed to do the trick. And he didn’t care who the fuck said otherwise about what he wanted to wear. Besides the least seriously the other trolls took him the better.

A hope skip and a jump saw him through a transportalizer and up to the palace, slipping his hand against the touch pad and heading to the dining room. His ancestor would be a full four feet taller than him with him in this ridiculously young body.

It’d been a long time since anyone was taller than him.

attemptedcababalo:

Hey you.

I got a know of you.

:o)

:o!
:oD

dov4hs1l:

devotedharlequin:

dov4hs1l:

DS: 4rl3qu1n, som3th1ng’s h4pp3n3d.

DS: My B3for4n s3lf h4s s3p4r4t3d from m3, 1n 4 m4nn3r 1 b3l13v3 4k1n to wh4t h4pp3n3d b3for3.

DH: :o*
DH: I were seeing her posting
DH: deosculer te amica

DS: 1 w1sh to s33 you.
DS: Sh4ll 1 m4k3 my w4y to h1v3 yours?
DS: {I would greet you with kisses.}

DH: I would be liking that very much, I am of a wish to hold you

dov4hs1l:

devotedharlequin:

DH: !!
DH: :oD
DH: <3?

DS: 4rl3qu1n, som3th1ng’s h4pp3n3d.
DS: My B3for4n s3lf h4s s3p4r4t3d from m3, 1n 4 m4nn3r 1 b3l13v3 4k1n to wh4t h4pp3n3d b3for3.

DH: :o*
DH: I were seeing her posting
DH: deosculer te amica