"The vampires are coming out of the shadows; the children all run and hide from the sight. The humans call in the troops but the zombies awaken, the night is full of freighting sights" you take a deep breath to continue the story but someone stops you-
"Ga-gamzeee stop…" at the moment you are sitting cris-cross apple sauce in the middle of your apartment with a flashlight shining on your face. The voice you are telling this story with is completely stupid and without your face paint it would make someone like him die laughing, but I guess the face pant makes it hard to not be somewhat frightened. He looks up at you with big brown eyes that even in the dark somehow manage to shine just as bright as your flash light in pitch blackness. He is wrapped in a blanket and is curled into it so much that all you can see of him is part of his fluffy Mohawk and his big eyes.
"You are scaring me a-and I can't handle any m-more..." something inside of you starts to bubble with worry and fear; you're not sure why though because if you really liked him a tattoo would have appeared... the tattoos never lie. But the thought of him scared of you and might even leave you here scares the living shit out of you. You jump up and run towards the wall effectively running head first trying to get to the light switch, you must have flicked it when you hit the wall and fell to the hard unforgiving ground because the lights suddenly came on and Tavros has this expression of horror worry and – in 5 seconds I'm going to start dying- etched on his face. You were about to die of embarrassment, you do stupid things like this all the time and it never bothered you before but right now you could literally just…die. Then he starts to laugh
"omg g-gamzee!" he starts as a squeak and in about 3 seconds he has progressed to rolling on the floor laughing so hard he is sorting and crying. His laugh is so adorable and- wait adorable? Nonononono he is just a friend stupid brain! Goodness…Tavros snorts again which in turn causes you to start laughing but when you laugh its loud and kind of sounds like honking. You two go on laughing for a good 5 minutes when he gets up –still consumed in your blanket that you pulled off your bed-
"Gamzee are you o-ok?" his nose ring shines in the false lighting from your apartments light fixtures and his eyes glow with concern and the fact that we was crying only 5 seconds ago but his eyes are still amazing and you could just – nonono get that train off its tracks right fucking now!
"uh… oh yeah motherfucker I'm fine!" you jump up a little too fast but Tavros doesn't notice you cringe "See a brother's fine as can be! Honk!" You get him to smile a miraculous smile and he hugs you
"o-oh good you scared me for a sec-second" you blush but hug him back a little bit too long just in case the blush bleed through your paint you wanted to be safe and reassured that he wouldn't see it.
"so brother what do you wan-" you stopped- this feeling of cold completely covered you and this small warmth like the size of a normal paint brush flowed like warm water right where your blood pumper resides, you looked at Tav and shot him a sheepish smile and run to the bathroom shutting and locking the door behind you. It's not like this hasn't happened before you already have your other two tattoos one is a key hole completely back- it lies on the back of your neck, you think it represents the truth that people think you are easy to read but you need to let them in – or in this case let them unlock you- to figure out who you really are. The second one is on your hip and it's a purple and black guitar covered and surrounded by intricate purple and black designs representing your passion for music and art. You ripped off your shirt and stare open mouthed at the tattoo forming over your heart- it was a brownish color like a smooth creamy Carmel it was shaped like a bulls head turned sideways the head – instead of being attached to the body gradually turned into his tail which was flung over its head, and from the side view you could only see one horn- successfully creating a Taurus symbol. Needless to say you flipped the fuck out. As the color settled and you warmed up from the bone chilling experience all you could do was stare open mouthed at the tattoo, you knew exactly what this meant… you were in love. Tavros zodiac was Taurus, the symbol was Taurus, and it was directly over your fucking heart. There was absolutely no mistaking it you were in love with the guy who is standing on the other side of the bathroom door asking if you are ok and frankly… you had no clue on how to respond.