In the week after the encounter with my male self, I couldn't get what happened out of my thinkpan. I talked to Kanaya, and even Equius. Equius has always made me feel better with cuddling and feeling jams. But this time it only made things worse.
"Maybe he was to high to see who you were. Slime can be a very STRONG substance."
"Oh EqUiBrO i DoNt KnOw WhAt To Do. WhAt If He DiD kNoW iT wAs Me?"
"Maybe ylu should go speak with him. You may not feel so e%hausted afterwards."
"bUt WhAt-" Equius put his hand over my mouth.
"Just try my advice. I STRONGLY recommend that you do."
After that I couldn't say no. It took me a few days to find the guts to even leave my hive.
I was shaking in my dark gray Converse as I reached for the handle. I twisted it and slowly opened the door. It was raining, my favorite kind of weather. I grabbed my umbrella and opened it. I steped onto the porch and breaethed in the crisp dampness of the air.
"HeRe GoEs NoThInG..."
Heading down the driveway I turn and walk the asphalt sidewalk. After about fifteen minutes of passing by hives of many colors, I come into view of his indigo colored hive. Walking up his driveway I notice that there isn't faygo cans or slime pans anywhere in the front yard.
This isn't like him.
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The Tale of The Indigo Lovers
FanfictionIn which Gammy (female Gamzee) shows up at Gam's hive and totally flips the fuck out over him telling the highblood of her quadrants. Then Gamzee starts to man handle Gammy and things heat up and boil down to many buckets filled with a steaming hot...
