Deltastuck *A Homestuck Roleplay* Accepting~

[mulder]

((I would!Sounds cool :3))
Katrov gets hit square in the chest, then picks up another handful, throwing it at Tuwa, and next thing you know, they were having a furball fight."We need more people." Katrov says after a little while.

[bearcups]

Gamzee had his head in his hands, hunched over. "Voices, Vir." He said softly, breath hitching as he spoke. "They're so loud and it's so mother ----ing painful," He continued before he started to growl. "Sopor ain't making' em go. Where's Randal? D'you think he'd know how to help?"

[Zaphod Riker]

"What else normally gets rid of these voices? Randal... The Harmless Indigo? He's out on vacation." Aurana says, calmly. "He isn't exactly the helpful type..." She whispers, sitting by the indigo.

Tuwata nods, before chucking another clump of fur at Katrov.

[mulder]

"You think that Jason guy is still around?" Katrov asks, hurling a ball of matted fur at her again.

[Zaphod Riker]

Tuwata nods. "On the beach I saw him walking, and to Aurana he was talking."

[bearcups]

"Sopor, my lusus, Karkat, Tavros, killing trolls..." The highblood listed, voice breaking every now and then. He desperately wanted to cry and run off on a killing spree, the voices were loud enough to be painful and it was just getting worse.

[Zaphod Riker]

"Anything else? Do you want to find some other way to keep them down?" Aurana asks, putting a gentle hand on his shoulder. "You can cry, I can see that you do... Do you want a hug?"

[mulder]

Katrov looks around for Jason, holding a furball in case he found him."Jason! Dude, where are you?"

[Meulin Leijon]

((If you any of you guys want, Tavros is open.

The 4th is America's independence day. I don't know when you guys' are, but ours is today. :3))

[bearcups]

Gamzee flinched away from the hand, but he was stuck between Snocka and Aurana. "Get the MOTHER ---- AWAY FROM ME," He shouted. He got up off of the rock and loped into the water until it came up to his thighs, the cold temperature distracting him. The voices were screaming for him to dive under or go to shore and kill the two trolls there, but he was able to keep himself in the water. He moved forward a bit, going deeper, enjoying the way the voices screeched at him to stop.

(Oh. o: I don't think Britain has one. We had a Jubilee day thing already.)