what’2 the hii22iing for?
THERE’S A PARTICULAR PERSON I DON’T LIKE MY MATE TALKING TO BECAUSE REASONS. I DON’T CARE IF IT IS JUST A SNARKY COMMENT ON A REBLOG. BUT SHE’S A BIG GIRL, SO PASSIVE-AGGRESSIVELY COMMENTING ON IT IS THE MOST I’M GOING TO DO.
AND YOU’RE WELCOME ABOUT THE OTHER.
[QUIET HISSING AT MY DASH]
>He gets an approving nod and a happy chirp when he gets back to work. If there’s anything Sollux loves more than her mate and their very odd family unit, it’s being pampered. So who better to do it than Karkat himself? Besides, it does help him to earn brownie points.
Not quiite. iit’th your job two keep me happy and content, rubbiing my feet jutht helpth wiith that.
As long as those points are exchangeable for things other than brownies. Neither troll has any use for those particular baked goods. He releases the foot with one hand and rears up far enough that if she were to lean down, he’d kiss her, which he encourages her to do with his free hand. “What else would make you happy and content right now?”
>When Karkat catches himself, she imitates his ‘shucks buster’ hand movement, if only he would have fallen. She shrugged at being called rude, apparently she’s been that all night and she was hardly even trying. There wasn’t really any justification to her playfulness, but that doesn’t mean she couldn’t make up something for throwing him off balance.
You thtopped rubbiing my foot, what elthe wath ii thuppothed two do?
It’s all in mocking jest anyway, so she should know he didn’t really think she’s being rude there. Or at least no ruder than she normally is. He picks himself and the offending foot back up, and sets to massaging it again. “Oh, so it’s my job to keep the foot occupied, is it?”
ii diidn’t mean liiterally, dummy.
>Giving a slight chirp in response to the sound he was making, she puts her foot on his shoulder, and gives him a shove. It wasn’t the greatest idea to offend her well-behaved matesprit, and Sollux wasn’t trying to either, it was merely a playful action.
"Darn. And it’s such a nice ass too." He gets shoved as he’s making an ‘aw shucks’ hand snap, so he’s not the most well balanced at that moment. As such, he falls to one side, even though she probably didn’t shove him that hard. No worries need ensue, as he catches himself on a hand and laughs about it. "Wow. Rude."
>She’s admittedly a little weary of him at the moment, but since he seemed to be doing no harm, she didn’t have much of a choice but to trust him. Although incredibly cheesy, his ‘thing for her’ earns him a little smile and a small pat on the cheek.
iif you’re not kiithiiing my feet, you’re kiithiing my ath, huh?
He closes his eye and head tilting in the direction of the pat. He makes his happy sound. At least she isn’t berating him for being weird or something. His eye reopens as he gives her a wide grin. “Clearly I’m not yet, but I could be.”
>That wasn’t the answer she wanted, since what she really wanted was for him to apologize for what he did a couple days ago, but she nodded along to what she got anyways. He wasn’t a mind reader, and it didn’t look like he was going to bring up the other day’s events, so she left that topic untouched.
Alriight then. ii diidn’t know you had a thiing for feet.
He’s probably not going to verbally apologize unless she does bring it up. His method runs more along the lines of making it up with actions rather than simple words. “I don’t. Not specifically anyway. I have a thing for you, and they happen to be a part of you.”
>A questioning brow is raised when her feet start getting kisses. Karkat’s done some pretty weird things before, but nothing as odd as showering her feet in unneeded affection. She nudged his cheek with her toes and attempted to tilt his head back with her feet so they could have proper eye contact.
iiz there a reason why you’re kiithiing my feet? Or do ii need two bee quiiet about that, two?
He nudges her toes back playfully before he acquiesces to their guidance. His eye meets hers, waiting patiently for the reason he’s being nudged. When he gets it, he shrugs. “Because I can? They never get any appreciation, and I was already down here, so…”
ii thiink other people are more iintere2ted iin my mate2priit’2 bulge than ii am.
MAYBE, BUT YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE WHO GETS TO PLAY WITH IT ON DEMAND.