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D--> Any scrap metal you can come up with
D--> A better micro-solder gun
D--> Some new tools, any sort
D--> A bow I can't break
Time: 7:30 AM
Equius stepped out the door of his hive and stumbled over something buried in the two inches of snow that had accumulated on the doorstep. He'd already opened his packages; they had all contained tools. He'd messaged Nepeta 'Happy Perigee's Eve,' but she wasn't up yet.
He'd met his twelve gifts with a flood of mixed emotions. He was glad his friends if he could even call them that had cared enough to get him things, but he didn't think he deserved them. Ever since he'd let Nepeta down, he'd wondered every day why he had been resurrected. How worthless was he, that he couldn't even save his moirail from a half-insane thirteen-year-old clown?
He didn't know who the strongest one was anymore, but it certainly wasn't him.
Yet here he was, going outside to get a real behemoth leaving since no one had a lusus do to it fo
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You feel an incredible longing to be in his arms. To have him love you the way you’ve always loved him. You have the passion of a thousand copies of Fifty Shades of Gray for him. Except slightly less gross and abusive. Unfortunately, Karkat Vantas, the one you so dearly want to be with, does not freaking exist. So, instead you read this fan fiction, where hopefully you can live out your weird alien fantasies in your brain.
You realize that the actual fan fiction does not start until the next paragraph, and that I’ve basically just been mocking you. You consider skipping the beginning to get to the actual “story.” But then you realize that there is nothing to skip, because the beginning is over.
You wake up in your bed to your alarm, which is not a series of beeps, but a Backstreet Boys song from your MP3 player. You have set up your MP3 player to play a random song when it’s time to wake up for school. What
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But it's all out of your hands now. You're dead and nobody cares. Some might even be glad you're dead; relieved.
It's no less painful in a dream bubble than in reality.
You wish you could die again, to end the eternity you will spend in this dream bubble. You sniff, staring at a star in the Furthest Ring before suddenly a memory interjects in your peaceful- or peaceless- void. Your purple gives way to the shore, ocean breeze ruffling your hair slightly. You wonder what's going on before you re
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((All from GHBs POV))
"FINE!" You yelled at the little mutant grubcarer, getting up off of the comfy floor and making your way to your respiteblock, shutting the door behind you. She and you had argued for you to get off the throne room floor, that was covered in blood, and go to bed, even though you just wanted to lay there and watch her take care of Kurloz. You've known her longer than most would even debate you would get to know someone, especially a mutant, but you wanted to be matesprits with her at one time, and you still had a flush crush on her, even if you wouldn't admit it. After she had disappeared the first time, and you found the egg, and that's when your dead motherfuck son kurloz was brought back from the dark carnival. You had no idea how to take care of him though, snd all the grub caretakers never lasted long, then she was brought back; you couldn't just let her go freely through the hive like she always had