Mind the spider breath.

[allofthelevels]

[The TV is spilling sound into the silence, punctured only by the occasional crunch of popcorn.

Which is a total lie. This movie is boring, Vriska hasn't laughed once and keeps pointing out the amount of time it must take for the chick to change her hair that fucking often, god. It's like she doesn't have anything better to do. Like the plot. What there is of it.]

Is it over yet?

[This is what she gets for letting John pick out the movie on Terezi's behalf. Legally fucking Blonde.]

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[Kissing Terezi, it's easy to pretend like John isn't there but she always knows where John is. She has a John-dar. She reaches out and slides her hand absently down his arm in a shoosh - still mostly concentrating on the kissing. Damn she likes the kissing, with more teeth than none and more force than necessary. Terezi tastes like that popcorn she was crunching down, it's like a snack and a snog all at once.]

[l1ck1ng]

[Okay, no - she's supposed to be the master of taste and all the other senses here, not the one losing her mind because two actually hot moirails are sandwich-snogging her at the same time.

The sound that escapes from her mouth and gets muffled against Vriska's is like a keen and a moan and a sigh, and if it's not enough of a crack in her pokerface, there's the shiver that climbs up her spine and just guh. Is the functioning word. She pulls away from Vriska's lips, because breathing.] Well - I was...kidding, originally, but whoa.

[existying]

Er hem.

[okay, sitting back a little and watching vriska and terezi go to town on each other's mouths is actually unfairly awesome and is doing funny things to him, but he also feels like he is being left out and forgotten, just a little.

so when they both come up for air he puts a hand on terezi's shoulder and then leans in to lick wetly all the way up the side of her horn.]

[allofthelevels]

[That shouldn't be hot. Seeing her moirail's mouth attached to her sister is one of those things that isn't supposed to make her bite down on her lip. John is full of good ideas though! As he should be, he's the best after all.]

Having fuuuuuuuun yet, sis? [she drawls out and then licks her way up Terezi's other horn with her tongue flat against it.]

[l1ck1ng]

[Having fun? Is she having fun? You've got to be kidding her right now. She'd make a comment about how the two of them are really into watching each other make out with her, but she doesn't because she gets distracted by those mouths and ends up leaning her head back with a groaned out-]

Fuck...

[existying]

[hey, vriska. don't take all of his good ideas, sheesh. at least they have totally verified that terezi is in fact, having fun. he makes eyes at his moirail over the top of terezi's head and settles in against her as she stretches out on the couch, head tipped back. this is nice. this is a fun group activity.

he thinks he will slide one hand up terezi's shirt now.]

[allofthelevels]

[Shut up, John. She took his idea and made it better! Having both of them on her horns makes it eight whole times better. She did the math.

John is trying to communicate something with his eyebrows, if it's important he can take his mouth off Terezi and talk. With John making a move up her shirt, Vriska takes it upon herself to put her hand on Terezi's knee and start inching it up the inside.]