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Post by Tyler on Apr 30, 2014 0:05:57 GMT -5
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Post by Elliot on Apr 30, 2014 22:29:05 GMT -5
Terron kicked around his boots in the dirt, grumbling to himself as he walked along the trail he was following. "T-the nerve o-of those g-guys..." He mumbled quietly.
The olive blood had just stormed off from his husktop to clear his head after a few particularly suggestive trollings from an... acquaintance of his. Even just thinking back to the conversation, Terron's cheeks turned a deep shade of green.
MC: Wh-hy can't you tw-o just leave me AL-LONE!
VI: ❤oh honey❤
VI: ❤once you see how good we are to your body❤
VI: ❤❤❤you wont ever want to be alone again❤❤❤
MC: !!!-!!
He shook his head, thankful that no one was around close enough to see his face. He stopped and crouched down when he got to where he wanted. There was a beautifully laid out garden with some wonderfully blossoming flowers here. Terron had secretly been coming here often to tend to them whenever he could, wishing his own hive had enough lawn ring room to start his own garden. For now the park would suffice, until he got caught tampering with public property.
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Post by Tyler on Apr 30, 2014 22:52:27 GMT -5
After wandering around for who knows how long looking for her intended victim and was about ready to give up when she happened upon the park and her search ended as she spotted a figure crouching down over by a pretty impressive garden of flowers. And she didn't remember this particular park having a garden before. Grinning mischievously she snuck up behind the unsuspecting troll pausing a couple feet away and giving a low whistle at the sight she beheld. "Damn son, now if that ain' a nice ass if I er' did see one." She drawled out a smirk plastered permanently to her face as she openly checked the troll out in his compromising position.
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Post by Elliot on Apr 30, 2014 23:19:07 GMT -5
Terron produced what could only be called a high pitched wiggler squeal. Almost flailing face-first into the precious garden, he caught himself at the last moment with his hands.
"W-HO'S THERE?" He squeaked, turning around to see who it was that caught him in his 'crime'. "I-i-it's not what it-" Oh. It was this guy. JUST what he needed. This burgundy blood was the compliment to the jade that was pestering him earlier. And they both seemed hell-bent on making him feel as uncomfortable as possible. "Y-y-you? What did yo-u say ju-ust now?"
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Post by Tyler on Apr 30, 2014 23:29:30 GMT -5
That stammer was just precious! Oh teasing the troll was too good to give up she was tempted to pester Aprodi to get him down here and join but this was amusing all its own. Areios, still grinning, put a hand in her pocket and used the other to point at the talked about rear. "I was pointin' out that fine ass o' yours mate, wouldn' mind tappin that all night long." She commented shifting her weight to one leg and shoving the other hand into a pocket too.
She approached casually enjoying the look on the trolls face WAY too much and holding eye contact with him as she spoke her next words. "Care to take a mate up on the offer?" She asked her eyes dropping from the trolls to admire the body below openly. She brought her eyes back up and licked her lips in a manner that only put emphasis on her implications.
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Post by Elliot on May 1, 2014 0:05:00 GMT -5
There was no stopping the rush of blood to the olive's face this time. Terron took a step back from this suggestive troll's stare (making sure not to step on the garden) and push his hands out, shoving the other away.
"B-back off. Yo-u and your friend al-ready tease m-me when I'm at work. I d-don't need it in my off time too!" Terron snarled at the burgundy. "Besides, y-you know I don't swi-ing that way... it's wrong." Their conversations always went like this. Terron was raised believing the age-old tradition that opposite sex concupiscent coupled trolls create far superior materials for the imperial drones, thus making same-sex couples inferior or even useless. Of course this belief has no scientific background to it at all as there were very few physical differences between the troll sexes, but it was still a tradition held dear by many on this cluster of space rocks. Terron was one of them.
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Post by Tyler on May 1, 2014 0:23:08 GMT -5
"Now who done and said I was teasin'? Mayhap I'm serious mate. You can't shirk it till ya try it." Areios winked not at all bothered, they'd been through this more than once, and she adored making the olive-blood blush.
The burgundy only grinned knowingly before leaning in and narrowing her eyes. "Ye wouldn' blush so hard if ya weren' just a lil interested mate. It only makes ya look that much more pleasin' to the eye." She practically purred out. She surveyed the garden and walked over to the edge, crouching down and coking her head at the flowers. "I wonder why dear friend you were worryin' your pretty lil head over these flowers."
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Post by Elliot on May 1, 2014 0:48:50 GMT -5
"I-I can so shirk it wh-en I know i-it's pointless! T-wo men like us would never work o-out!" He shook his head, wishing the blood could just drain out of his face already. Though really Terron knew the other troll was right about this. He IS a little interested. The jade from before... Aprodi. Terron knew they were male but yet he insists on dressing female! And he looks... really cute like that. And the one in front of him (who's name he knows is Areois, though he doesn't want to admit he even cares), he also had this strange feel to him. Handsome in his own way but also... pretty? No, that's not the right word! Terron shook his head harder. Why do these thoughts keep coming back to him?
Upon seeing Areois crouch down and inspect his lovely growing plant life, the blushing troll immediately attempted to shoo him away. "T-the flowers? W-w-what flowers! It do-oesn't matter! Jus-st go away now!"
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Post by Tyler on May 1, 2014 1:01:47 GMT -5
Oh if only Terron knew that the man he saw before him was actually female. Not that there were too many differences aside from the fat globes of females and general prettiness. She never really bothered much with gender and just let people come to their own conclusions, and it wasn't even that she didn't have any circular chest globes of her own or that they were particularly small, they just tended to be in the way so she tied them flatter. It was more comfortable too. She liked having them though.
Her eyeebrows raised slightly at the sudden defensive nature of the troll when she went near the flowers and a slow grin made its way back onto her face. Oh hohoho was someone defacing the empress' property without a permit to do so? Naughty boy. Another thing he didn't know. That Areios was the last troll you wanted knowing about a law you were breaking. "This park dun have a garden in my recollectin' eh mate. I'd be a touch more careful if i was you. They are quite pretty though." Terron was quite lucky that she cared more about her own desires than her job or he'd be on his way to a jurry right about now. Though, being an olive, he might not be culled so quickly.
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Post by Elliot on May 1, 2014 1:21:21 GMT -5
THAT made the blood drain from his face. "I-i-i-tt-it i-i-it's!" Terron stopped his stuttering and swallowed. This troll KNOWS. This troll knows and is going to tell the Empress and threshecutioners are going to come and cull him and- He stopped again and forced himself to think. It might have been highblood-owned property but it was only a little garden. They couldn't be THAT harsh on him. And he knew Areois works as a simple stemsystemizer, building new hives all day. There's no way such a low blooded troll would have a way to get in contact with high authorities anyways. The olive sighed. "It's only a li-ittle one. This wo-ouldn't even be a pro-blem if newbie's like me got more sp-pace in our hives." He mumbled the last bit.
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Post by Tyler on May 1, 2014 1:28:44 GMT -5
"Calm the stammer champ, I ain' got no troll ta tell. Makes the place all purty and shit. I like it." She stood up and then thought of something and the thought turned quite sly. "Ya want yourself some space hm? S'what all ya higher bloods miss out on and we low ones get too much of. Us lil ones live farther away from ta inner city, more space, more room." She grinned. "I might be persuaded to give ya some space for yer lil plantin' needs." She schemed so deliciously in her head. Oh Aprodi was gonna have to work his butt of to beat her this time in their game of flirtations.
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Post by Elliot on May 1, 2014 1:38:15 GMT -5
He calmed a little more at Areois' words. He was probably safe for now. Perking his ears at the offer, he narrowed his eye at the other troll. A garden space of his own? Away from any of the Empress's many seeing eyes? Seems too good to be true. "So-o what's the catch? You and your bu-uddy never do anythin-ng without strings at-tached."
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Post by Tyler on May 1, 2014 2:03:50 GMT -5
"Oh its purty simple mate, only askin' of ya one lil thing. A trifle really." She stood fully and brushed off her pants before. "Dates. You have to go on a date with each of us and there ain' gonna be any of them backin' outs or loopholes. None a that 'this is wrong' stuff either mate, gotta actually try." She raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms. "Ye can have all the space ye want at my place in return."
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Post by Elliot on May 1, 2014 2:34:45 GMT -5
Terron grimaced, blush rising again and looked down at his little makeshift garden. It wasn't a super popular park or anything, but he knew if he kept this up sooner or later someone actually important was going find out and then he'd be in real trouble. Trifling garden or not, the Empress and her legion liked their things untouched. The fact that he was having to bargain with the lowest of lowbloods was sad enough, but the fact remained that because of his blood he got to live in a more exciting city with lots of extra opportunities available, but so little space (not that there was a choice in any of those things but). He was going to have to work for SWEEPS until he'd be able to get a big enough hive in the city clumps to fulfill his personal gardening needs. And Areios said he had it all.
On the other hand... he'd have to break his own oath of quadrants. Maybe... he could just battle through it without emotion and come out perfectly normal again.
"A-alright, deal. B-but just O-NE real date each and that's IT! After i-I get some land and you guys d-don't bother me anymore got i-it?"
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Post by Tyler on May 1, 2014 12:24:07 GMT -5
Just wait until she told Aprodi that she had just scored the both of them dates with the oliveblood. She was well aware of Aprodi's feelings towards the troll, you had to be blind to see there wasn't something there that was truth. Aerios had no interest in fighting for the troll's affections, as she rather would just torment him alongside Aprodi.
"Na na, I can't promise none o' that botherin' will happen, it's within my nature after all! But I'm sure we both could be convinced to lay off a lil." She grinned. "Aye, one real date and yeh can have the land. I'll even be so kind to show it to ya beforehand."
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