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Time waits for no one...that surly rings true in this point in time. Here you are trying to beat the fickle master before someone you thought you would never expected to help. That someone is supposedly ten times your weight and strength. Hell he isn't even the same race as you, not in an Earthly sense either. Skin color and ethnicity is only part of it, but try adding horns and sharp talons to the mix. Those aliens with gray skin and horns are called trolls. Trolls came to Earth a few generations back. Infact your grandparents probably barely remember the wars before the dust settled. The wars before even your grandparent's times brought ca

Feferi, Sollux, and Vriska laugh from your most killer joke pertaining about a family of aristocrats. You get death stares from Eridan across the table in the cafe you all sat in. You do your best to ignore him as Feferi rests her head on your shoulder. "Isn't (name) just so funny?" Feferi Glubbed. "You really got yourself a good one, I'd be inclined to take (him/her) for myself." Vriska comments. You do you best to hide your blush as Feferi holds onto you protectively. You were sure you felt a boob on your shoulder, or that might have been Eridan staring daggers at you. "Somefin wrong Eridan?" Feferi inquired. Eridan's eyes turned to slits