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deathbyblood [2014-05-12 18:10:29 +0000 UTC]
Lightning flashed in the sky above, loud roars of thunder exclaimed their power in booms throughout the sky. A small red grub crept into a small corner, huddled under a small blanket. It was a thin piece of cloth, small and grey. Nothing frightened the grub more than storms. Yet now it was even more terrifying, for now he was completely alone. His older brother was carried away by his friend this morning and his dad the same earlier that evening. But when his father had left he was struggling and screaming. The small grub was even sure he saw his father cry. With that image the small grub trembled.
The door suddenly opened with a loud crash. The small troll squeaked in surprised and hid more under the blanket. His eyes barely able to see from under it, a tall woman in black and hair down to the floor emerged from the doorway. A few other tall trolls lined up beside her. She looked pretty old, about the same age as his dad. Karkat, as the small grub was named, moved around a bit more in the blanket. Unsure on how to react to the new troll, her swim suit was colored with fuchsia all over it, in intricate lines depicting the Pisces sign across her chest.
She took a few more steps in, her goons crossing the hive on either side of her. Quickly the woman kicked a large table out of the way, with all her power she made it seem like she was swatting away a tiny fly. The loud crash forced yet another squeak from the juvenile grub, but this one seemed to catch the new troll’s attention. Her head turned to look straight at him. The small red grub inched back a bit, trying to make himself look as small as possible, hoping that she wouldn’t see him. Though that was wishful thinking, the woman stepped closer to Karkat, her heels clicking against the wooden floor. On a sudden fight or flight response the grub ran from under the blanket, aiming straight towards the open door. Karkat’s heart race and adrenalin filled his veins as he ran for his life. Only to be stopped dead in his tracks.
Two huge hands grabbed ahold of him, and no matter how hard he struggled, the grip never loosened. A large troll in indigo, with two arrow shaped horns had him in a tight grip. So tight that Karkat felt like he might get squished at any second. A chuckle arose from his capture’s throat. The tall woman walked up to the indigo troll, giving him a small look of approval. The male troll nodded and handed Karkat over to her. Karkat squeaked in protest, but once he noticed that the taller woman wasn’t squeezing him to death so he quieted down. He looked up at the tall woman in innocent curiosity.
The poor grub didn’t know that the woman responsible for his father’s death and brother’s disappearance was holding him in the palm of her hand. She had grey skin and little fins for ears; the thin skin jointing the small slivers of flesh together was a deep fuchsia. He black lips curled into a sickening grin, showing off her sharp razor-like teeth. Karkat gave a pitiful squeak of alarm, but the woman paid no mind. She merely went to stroking her index finger on the grubs head.
“shhh, little grub” She said with a smirk, even though the words were soothing the tone was not. Karkat was unsure how to react to her, but he figured that she was better than the guy handling him before. The indigo troll approached them, and Karkat intently puffed up and began to hiss. His new handler only chuckled.
“So what do you propose we do with it?” The man asked motioning to Karkat. An air of disgust held high in his voice. The small grub stopped hissing and looked up at the fish-woman. Still not sure what was going on, all the grub knew was that he would much rather stay with the fishy-lady.
“Well we could always keep him” She said with a tone that was a bit sinister. The indigo troll was fixing to protest when she spoke once more. “He could be like a small pet, the end of the Vantas family as my own personal lap bark-beast. The cancer of the troll world at my command.” She spoke all this with a sick smile and while petting the small grubs head softly.
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AskTheDoctorxFemEng [2014-01-19 21:41:05 +0000 UTC]
(( Thank you for the favorite but these models are much better. askthedoctorxfemeng.deviantart… ))
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LovesAssasin In reply to This-Is-Dupree [2013-12-18 00:14:33 +0000 UTC]
Lol hi!!!~~~ what why did I say lol??? Derp de derp~~~ I'm such a nerd!!~~~
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 00:18:59 +0000 UTC]
Hello, my lovely! It's so nice to talk to you!
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LovesAssasin In reply to This-Is-Dupree [2013-12-18 00:23:16 +0000 UTC]
ITS NICE TO TALKTO YOU TO!!!!!! ..... why am squealing?? 🍩lol its a donout~~~~
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 00:26:42 +0000 UTC]
OMG! DONUTS! That makes me want a donut.... So you wanna get working?
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 00:40:12 +0000 UTC]
SO! Whatcha working on right now?
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 00:44:14 +0000 UTC]
Okay, so what do you got so far with the thesis?
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LovesAssasin In reply to This-Is-Dupree [2013-12-18 00:55:18 +0000 UTC]
(insert back ground knowledge ) Tim Burton uses color, lighting and establishing shots to invoke a feeling of fascination in the characters he creates to lead them on a journey that reveals human beings natural desire for contemptment (lol I cant spell) by creating these incredible worlds that the characters must journey through that viewers are eger to follow with in order to understand the challenges such as envy that stand in the over all goal of finding their perfect endeing. (lol sooo many spelling errors... derp...)
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 01:04:35 +0000 UTC]
Omg I LOVE IT! The only thing I would change is instead of 'desire for contemptment' you should write desire for something better but they aren't always looking for contentment, just something they THINK is better.
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LovesAssasin In reply to This-Is-Dupree [2013-12-18 01:09:49 +0000 UTC]
Will do thank you~~~~
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 01:18:34 +0000 UTC]
Okay you need help with your paragraphs?
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LovesAssasin In reply to This-Is-Dupree [2013-12-18 01:44:32 +0000 UTC]
I think I got it but can you forward or send me my thesis I suck with deviant messages and cant find my responses......
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 01:55:19 +0000 UTC]
I'll show you how to do everything tomorrorw. And send you your thesis? I don't have it. I wrote it on your notes.
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LovesAssasin In reply to This-Is-Dupree [2013-12-18 02:42:02 +0000 UTC]
I meant the one I sent to you it was an original and I don't have it on paper I just put it together in that message.
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This-Is-Dupree In reply to LovesAssasin [2013-12-18 02:57:03 +0000 UTC]
(insert back ground knowledge ) Tim Burton uses color, lighting and establishing shots to invoke a feeling of fascination in the characters he creates to lead them on a journey that reveals human beings natural desire for contemptment (lol I cant spell) by creating these incredible worlds that the characters must journey through that viewers are eger to follow with in order to understand the challenges such as envy that stand in the over all goal of finding their perfect endeing. (lol sooo many spelling errors... derp...)
There you go
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LovesAssasin In reply to This-Is-Dupree [2013-12-18 04:45:24 +0000 UTC]
THANkS~~~~~~~~~ oh!! Oh!!! I totally drew u!! Kinda sucks...... remind me to show you tomorrow ~~~
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