What are we?

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Tavros rushed in to his room panting from the sprint he had to make. Vriska was already there sitting on the bed, arms crossed and a scowl on her face.

"You are late." She said

"Sorry I ran in to Karkat and Gamzee and ended up chatting with them for a bit."

Vriska sighed "What a lame excuse. Well now that you are here let's do it."

Vriska started taking off her jacket

"Umm . . . Vriska can we talk first?" Tavros stammered

"about what?" Vriska replied getting annoyed

"What . . . what are we? After last night I know we are something but what?"

Vriska's expression changed this was something she had wondered about herself

"Well we definitely are not auspices and I don't think we could be called morials."

"So are we Matesprits or Kismesises then?"

"Let's find out."

Vriska stood up and walked over to Tavros. She leaned in to kiss him and then punched him hard in the gut. Tavros bent over in pain and would have fallen face first if Vriska hadn't caught him. As he picked up his head to look at Vriska she firmly kissed him and bit his lip before slapping him across the face.

Tavros staggered back a bit still confused as to what was going on "What the hell was that for Vriska?"

"Well you wanted to figure out what we are so I decided to try out being Kismesises." Vriska noticed tears welling up in Tavros's eyes "Oh don't be like that, come on try hitting me."

"B- but I don't want to."

Vriska slapped him again "Hit me!"

"Please no!"

Vriska gave a hard slap causing Tavros to stumble back a bit "Hit m . . ." Vriska was stopped when Tavros slapped her so hard she fell back on to the bed. Vriska rubber her face it stung from the hit. "Well that's more like . . ." She was stopped once again when Tavros pushed her on to the bed forcing her down. He straddled her and held her wrists above her head pressing them in to the mattress. Vriska struggled against him but she was too weak. "What do you think you are doing idiot?" then she looked up in to his eyes, she no longer saw the sweet boy she knew but rather an animal on a rampage. He kissed her forcefully and bit her lip, Vriska continued to struggle to no avail and she couldn't even focus enough to try mind controlling him. He then let go in order to take off his shirt, and finally Vriska had the chance she needed. Vriska quickly cleared her mind and took control of Tavros, he quickly calmed down and came to his senses.

He came to with the sight that his shirt was off and that Vriska had a bruise on her cheek and was bleeding little from her lips. "Oh god. What happened? I am so sorry."

Vriska let a small smile come to her face and said. "Don't worry about it. We found out that we shouldn't be Kismesises."


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