redcladidealist | 14th Combo

The dream starts off simply enough, with the figure of a glowering

forevveraglub standing with arms crossed. The scenery around him is indistinct, perhaps a field or a forest.

rainbowpalette, a girl, is standing in front of him. Neither one looks happy, but the girl is particularly upset. Eridan snaps something at Kanaya, who looks like she's almost in tears.

For a moment, the dream fuzzes and goes out of focus and...

You know what? This sort of dream is best represented with a series of horribly drawn MSPaint pics~

THREATEN THREATEN THREATEN

Lloyd leans forward, smiling at Kanaya as he holds her protectively. "Don't worry," he says. "I don't care what Eridan says about the future. I'll make sure it never happens."

"Thank you, Lloyd." Kanaya smiles back, arms around his neck. "You're a really good friend."

And watching them draw close, seeing how happy they are, the only thing Eridan can do is sob. If only he'd been nicer to his friend, that could have been him in her arms!

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From:

forevveraglub.livejournal.com

[Greetings! Have Eridan's face on your screen Lloyd, how his eyes are half lidded in annoyance, eye brows lowered, near furrowing, lips pursed as if trying to hold back some great verbal ass kicking or something. His fins curled with agitation. He looks about ready to skin someone alive. Probably Lloyd.]

[It takes him a second, just sitting there, staring. Despite the hate and anger exuding from his form, he's keeping calm for the most part. But he looks like a volcano ready to erupt at the smallest spark.]

[Slowly he opens his mouth, closes it, thinks, opens it again--lip drawing back against his sharp teeth in a rage filled snarl.]

So.

You hawe a thing for Kan, do ya?

[There is nothing but venom in his words, venom and a slight protective, possessiveness that really gets drowned out by the ill intent that floods the sounds. He is not happy Lloyd. Not. One. Bit.]