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[He comes back from the brief white-out to hear Dave moaning his name and biting hard into his shoulder. Part of him hopes those dull teeth manage to draw blood, but it's drowned out with another burst of pleasure. Knowing that, and feeling, Dave spilling his genetic material inside him is intensely good. Gamzee moans again and shudders before letting his head drop. He feels utterly exhausted in the good way and terribly out of breath.]

[Okay, talking is definitely out of the question, so Gamzee just lets his eyes fall closed and breathes.]

[Dave collapses on top of Gamzee, panting, and it's only after the heat building up becomes too much that he pulls out and rolls to the side, ending up on his back, with his arms spread to either side.]

[He should probably do something about the fact that he's still slowly bleeding all over the floor, but it seems like way too much work to deal with right now. Especially since he knows he'll heal it all - eventually.]

[He growls a little at the weight but doesn't protest, barely moving even when Dave pulls out.

He needs a shower but feels too contented to get up.]

[The way he says that is almost fond, but mostly incredibly possessive.]

[He considers that for a moment, taking a rather cursory inventory of his injuries, staring up at the ceiling - and then he shrugs.]

[He finally notices the other troll's conspicuous absence, sits up - and then promptly hisses in pain and grabs at his side.]

[Gamzee shifts and starts stretching until his joints pop. Part of it is because he's showing off for Dave--he knows he looks motherfucking good, even if he's a little on the too skinny side--and partly to try to work out the soreness and try to stave off the trembling that's coming back now that the adrenaline is fading. He can't help a really darkly smug smirk when Dave notices Tavros missing.]

[Then he frowns, concern seeping into his voice. It was probably--he hopes--just Tav being uncomfortable with blackrom in general, but he's still worried for Tav.]

[There's not a whole lot of heat behind those words, Dave being rather distracted by the lanky troll - fuck the guy may be a crazy juggalo asshole, but Dave has to admit he's hot. He hauls himself to his feet and performs his own series of rather careful stretches, wondering just how long it takes for the God Tier healing thing to set in, and whether or not most of these are going to scar.]

[He shrugs into the last bit of his clothing - although he doesn't bother with the hood for now, fucking thing's pretty ridiculous, anyway - and turns to go. For a moment, though, he pauses, glancing back over his shoulder.]

[He smirks when he feels Dave's attention on him and starts gathering his own clothes. He may have lost the round, but as long as he has Dave's attention, it's enough. Knowing Dave will remember this, and will think about it enough to make him come back for more is a very fulfilling feeling. That, and he has free reign to find all the ways to torment him.

Gamzee almost snorts at the crack about being fucked back into sanity, but... the urge to be super violent is less and it feels...satiated, instead of pacified.]

[The sort of apology makes him feel awkward, because he knows that Dave got taken for a sucker as much as he did. His religion was always only a manipulation tool to make him fuck things up. He does feel bad about making the universe terminal though, even if this makes his black feelings dim ever so slightly. His voice lowers to a whisper directed at Dave's back.]

[Dave does snort at that.]

[He kind of feels awkward about Gamzee's apology, too, since that's not what they're about, apparently. So he shrugs and waves a hand over his shoulder, starting off again.]

[He thinks that over as he starts off to find Karkat. He's in serious need of a feelings jam over this. Just before Dave turns the corner he speaks again.]

guess there wasn't no motherfuckin way around it

WaTcH yOuR bAcK dAvE
bRoThEr'S gOtTa KeEp HiS kIsMeSiS oN hIs ToEs

[And then he's off.]

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