[*personally doesn't ship KarNep; feels like adding a similar situation anyway and dumps the trash*]
Moirji frowned slightly as he laid around lazily outside, staring up at the sky with part of his hand covering over his face.
A subtle blush of agate had slowly begun to fade from his cheeks the longer he stayed out there, not helping his mood in the slightest.
As of late, he would think of a troll from time to time - unwillingly and subconsciously - causing his flustered state.
"Bloody hell, Moirji." He grumbled to himself, leaning up off the ground and pulling his knees to his chest.
His one eye glanced over to the hive he now called home with a soft groan, pulling up his mask to cover from the tip of his nose to his chin.
"Can't fuckin' feel like this. It'd ruin everythin' I worked for to be excepted and shit-"
"You do know it's rather triggering to others to curse an excessive amount. You wouldn't want people to be offended, would you?" Tadashi's voice piped up as he sat next to the other, head tilted in the slightest.
He's a little Kankri here. Jegus.
The troll blinked in surprise at the Makara's sudden appearance before giving a small shake of his head, eyebrows furrowed a bit. "I, er, guess not..?"
"Good than." The other returned the nod and folded his hands on his lap, curious a bit to what was wrong with the rustblood. "What appears to be the problem anyways? If it's not too terribly triggering to ask, that is."
"Oh. Uh.." He scratched his cheek and quickly looked away, chuckling quite nervously. "I-It's a bit triggerin', 'Dashi.."
The Makara's eyes widened a bit before he bit lightly onto his lip. "Oh gog, I am so sorry, Moirji! I didn't mean to trigger you, but I should have know by my type of question that-"
"'Hey 'Dashi- Dashi, it's fine okay?" He rubbed the back of his neck and smiled slightly, pulling off his mask with a quiet chuckle. "Let's just forget about it, huh?"
"I would very much like to do so." Tadashi breathed out, cheeks flushed softly in embarrassment as he nodded.
"Good than." The troll stood and held out his hand to the celibate, amused slightly while biting lightly at the inside of his cheek. "You, uh, wanna go get somethin' to eat?"
"Sounds like a wonderful idea, of course." He took his hand and stood as well, flashing a brief smile of his.
"Great. You can pick."
He tried not to allow previous thoughts within his head as he and the Makara walked off someplace to eat.
Not needing nor wanting anymore questions from the other.
