"NEVER speak his motherfucking name," Gamzee growled in response to Equius bringing up Tavros. His mind and heart still twisted and ached every time he was reminded of his sweet little friend, and then he smirked as he dodged the arrows, moving phenomenally fast, only to run up to Equius and use that speed and his own fair amount of strength to push Equius against the wall, yanking the blueblood's sunglasses off his face as he looked straight into his eyes with a terrible grin.
"Provokin' me all to be goin' and doin' somethin', Equibro? NOT real smart! Respect ain't somethin' I EVER asked out of you 'cause motherfuckin' frankly, your respect don't even mean shit to me." He hissed, slamming the other's head against the wall as he pulled the other troll's eyes wide and stared deep into them, keeping his head steady. "Now I ain't no good compared to Kurloz, but I can still give you a motherfuckin' taste of this shit," he whispered, his mind opening and his eyes starting to glow. If Equius tried to move his arms, he'd smash the joints before continuing what he needed to do.
"You keep SAYIN' I should be ALL ABOUT NOT GIVING IN?" He didn't care how much Equius knew, nor how much he could provoke him with that knowledge. All Gamzee wanted to do now was to infiltrate the nobleblood's mind - his very spirit - with the sound of the screaming laughter of chucklevoodoos, "Don't see you doin' what you can to resist it, my brother," he quietly hissed, his red eyes glaring straight into those white, dead eyes.
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"Provokin' me all to be goin' and doin' somethin', Equibro? NOT real smart! Respect ain't somethin' I EVER asked out of you 'cause motherfuckin' frankly, your respect don't even mean shit to me." He hissed, slamming the other's head against the wall as he pulled the other troll's eyes wide and stared deep into them, keeping his head steady. "Now I ain't no good compared to Kurloz, but I can still give you a motherfuckin' taste of this shit," he whispered, his mind opening and his eyes starting to glow. If Equius tried to move his arms, he'd smash the joints before continuing what he needed to do.
"You keep SAYIN' I should be ALL ABOUT NOT GIVING IN?" He didn't care how much Equius knew, nor how much he could provoke him with that knowledge. All Gamzee wanted to do now was to infiltrate the nobleblood's mind - his very spirit - with the sound of the screaming laughter of chucklevoodoos, "Don't see you doin' what you can to resist it, my brother," he quietly hissed, his red eyes glaring straight into those white, dead eyes.