You and Vriska had always been the worst enemies, always going against her during Flarping sessions Aradia had invited you too, trying to find some way to make her life a living hell. So how exactly did you end up here...? Inside of Vriska's hive, sat on her carpet and surrounded by broken 8-balls still dripping their mysterious blue liquid, with your hands roughly tangled in her long black hair, her glasses off and having her pushed up against the wall behind her recupracoon.

Her arms were roughly gripping your sides, digging her black painted nails into your waist as she bit at your bottom lip. Your sharp teeth had already dug into her lips that now had ruined and smudged blue lipstick on them. Her vampire like fangs now trying to get revenge as you made out as if you were kissimiss'