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karkat/terezi spanish wooing fluff

Aug 14th, 2012
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  1. Click. Click. Click.
  2.  
  3. Sigh.
  4.  
  5. Click. Click. Click.
  6.  
  7. Sigh.
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  9. Sitting in front of a dusty computer, absent-mindedly scrolling through timeframes and viewports, Terezi listened to the idle tapping of a keyboard across the room. As always, the labs were dank and dull, the most prominent scent being that of soot and ash. Sollux sat somewhere behind her, typing away on some silly code of his, and while his double-whammy of delicious apple red and berry blue would normally give the blind girl a well-needed pick-me-up, she just wasn't feeling it today. Her head nodded forward slightly, drooping in boredom, as she tried to find something enjoyable to focus on. Nose? Soot and ash. Ears? Click. Click. Tongue? She allowed her oral receptical muscle to flick outward at the screen lazily, Nope, nothing interesting at all...
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  11. ...wait. Focusing her sightless eyes on the screen, Terezi leaned forward and gave the corner a good licking. Someone was trolling her! She quickly opened the trollian chat client, eager to taste whatever exotic colors awaited her in the text boxes. No sooner than she opened it, however, did her excitement deflate back into dull boredom. Bluh. Smelly Karkat gray.
  12.  
  13. CG: HEY.
  14. CG: GET YOUR ASS TO THE HUB ROOM.
  15. CG: THAT IS AN ORDER FROM YOUR ESTEEMED LEADER.
  16.  
  17. Without even bothering to reply, the Libra pushed her chair away from the computer and stood, knees audibly cracking from stiffness in the process. Sollux didn't even twitch at her movements, even as she walked past him, cane clicking against the floor. Terezi wasn't sure what Karkat wanted, but she was willing to go for it if it cured her terminal boredness.
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  19. Rubbing sleepiness from her scorched eyes, Terezi made her way to the familiar circle of transportalizers, not even flinching at the odd sensation of being warped through time and space. As her 'vision' returned, she sniffed around the room, only to be caught completely off-guard by a powerful smell she wasn't expecting. Taking a deeper breath, she noticed Karkat, standing on the transportalizer to his makeshift respiteblock. The explosion of scent was apparently on his head, concealing his mussy hair. As she approached, she picked out the soothing smell of straw and speckles of spicy reds and greens ringed around the blob of woody tan. There was another scent, a sharp slick of delicious blackness on his face. Terezi was already grinning, her dull mood eradicated by these sudden developments, and as she approached, a leg swept under her feet, toppling her to the floor. A pair of arms quickly caught her, and as she tilted her head up at what she assumed was Karkat's face, she caught a whiff of...a flower?
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  21. "Karkles, what are you even doing? You smell...delicious."
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  23. Cackling, Terezi flicked her tongue out at Karkat's face - yes, that was definitely a flower in his mouth - only to be quickly dragged to the transportalizer. With a whoosh, both trolls were taken elsewhere, although the blind girl was too occupied with her tasty-smelling friend to try and figure out where they were.
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  25. "Muy bien, Terezi, ¿estás listo?"
  26.  
  27. Wait. What? Terezi blinked dumbly, before giving a confused "Uhh." Before she had a chance to ask what was going on, she felt Karkat's lips mash into her own. The flower was now tucked behind the male's ear, and as he held the kiss, the black licorice on his lip pressed against her own, velvety and soft.
  28.  
  29. Ohhhh.
  30.  
  31. Eyes lighting up as best they could, Terezi responded in force, slick tongue pressing into Karkat's mouth sloppily. There it was, the familiar salty taste of Karkat, mixed with just a tinge of spice and, beneath all else, the faint hint of cherries. There was something else, though, a powerful hint of exotic scent she had never experience before. Was he using the human's colognes? She quickly decided it didn't matter; she liked this new sensation regardless. As the messy embrace broke off, Karkat bent down to whisper into her ear, "que es mejor tener mierda disfrutado, Pyrope, porque esta mierda es sólo el principio."
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  33. Terezi giggled, a feral, throaty noise, softer than her usual cackle but rough and predatory enough to suit her. "Karkat, I don't even know what you're sayin-MMMPH!"
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  35. Very nearly biting on her tongue in the process, Terezi's mouth snapped shut as Karkat's pointed claws ran up the side of her thigh. She pushed her weight backwards, leaning on a wall, as her own hands slipped around Karkat's neck. Raising her head for another kiss, her forehead bumped the straw thing on Karkat's head, knocking it to the floor with a dull thud. Both decided it wasn't important, however, as round two of sloppy makeouts quickly commenced.
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  37. "Terezi, quiero que sepan que esto es, en todos los sentidos de la palabra..."
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  39. "Mmm?" Gazing upwards blindly, Terezi gave her most seductive grin at the Cancer above her.
  40.  
  41. "De la palabra..."
  42.  
  43. "Yes, Karkat?" She didn't know what he was saying, but judging from how his hands had stopped their exploration of her body, he was clearly caught up on something.
  44.  
  45. "Fuck, I mean...es...de la palabra...um...fuck."
  46.  
  47. He was flustered now, biting his lower lip and scowling. "Hold on, fucking, uh, en los significados de - no, wait - en todos los sentidos de la palabra bomba. FUCK. I mean, quiero decir, el carbono? De la palabra sol! God fucking damn it."
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  49. Terezi couldn't help but laugh, breaking out of Karkat's hold and cackling. "What are you going on about, Karkles?"
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  51. Karkat swore under his breath, before opening his sylladex and pulling out a small book. Terezi glimpsed the cover, something about a translation and a "mexican", before Karkat screwed his eyes shut and threw the pamphlet at the far wall. He buried his head in his hands, exhaling deeply, before leaning on the wall opposite of Terezi. "Fuck."
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  53. Quickly, Terezi slithered up to the other troll, arm snaking around the swearing boy's waist. "Shhh, Karkles. it's ok." She pried his hands from his face, gazing into his eyes the best she could with her handicap. "Forget it. Only delicious Karkat now, hm?"
  54.  
  55. There was a long silence, Karkat seemingly embarassed to say anything, before he exhaled and dove into Terezi's arms. "Fuck, I can't go five fucking minutes without past me coming up with grubfuckingly retarded ideas." Terezi ran her claws through the male's hair, giggling softly, before tilting his head up and pressing her lips to his. Silent, it took Karkat only a moment to push into Terezi's kiss, his hands returning to their previous location amongst the girl's thighs.
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  57. Neither of them brought up the mexican book, or anything else for that matter, for a good two hours.
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