Karkat x Reader ~ River Tubing Arc 2 Part 3"D'you like it," you asked Karkat with a huge grin as he hungrily ate the pancakes. He glared when you stifled a laugh.More Like This
"Where are your bandages?" Oh. Those. Time to try to lie.
"It's a fire hazard to have something like that hanging off of your body, so I-I took them off," you smoothly managed. You weren't sure that that was actually true, but it wasn't technically a lie. He rubbed his temple in response.
"Since when did you have any concern over anything like that?" Shiiiiiiiit....
"...S-since I, er.... s-since..."
"Put the bandages back on." Aw hellllll no.
"No! 'M not going to! You can't make me!"
"[Name]," he said using a surprisingly calm voice. His hands went to his hips.
"I don't care how sassy your body language is, I dun't need 'em! You can't make me put 'em on!"
Whiiiiiich is how we got to this monstrosity you call an event, AKA whe
Karkat x Reader ~ A Little Bit of Mischief INTROYou smiled to yourself. You and your dear sprite had been training your god tier powers for what seemed like ages, and now it was the time for you to pull off the most elaborate and sensitive acting you would ever do.More Like This
Your name is [name], and you are now a full-fledged [class] of Form.*
You pull up Trollian on your husktop for the first time in about three months, leaving you vulnerable to the waves of trolling you are almost certainly about the receive. Sure enough, you are now being trolled by your Moirail, Kanaya.
grimAuxiliatrix [GA] began trolling unspokenMischief [UM] at 2:15
GA: Hello Again [Name]
GA: It Has Been Quite A Long Time Since We Last Spoke
UM: X3 - It haS, haSn't It...
UM: X3 - I'vE FInISHEd My traInIng...
UM: X3 - alSo, I HavE a Favor to aSk of you, dEar moIraIl...
GA: What Is It
UM: X3 - I nEEd you to watCH ovEr My youngEr SIStEr whIlE I wrap up SomE thIngS...
GA: You Have A Sister
UM: X3 - I Forgot to MEnTIon hEr, dIdn't I???
GA: It Would Appear That Way
So Karkalicious : Reader x Karkat Part 6More Like This
You blink at look down at the boy underneath you. Your face is flushed as you stared at him. A groan from him sends you out of your daze and you scrabble to stand up. “Oh! S-sorry Karkat!” He glare at you as you stand up, brushing off the imaginary dust that clung to your clothes. Karkat pushs himself up onto his elbows and he watchs you for a moment before going to stand up. You offer him a hand and he gratefully takes it, helping himself up.
By now most everyone had gone to lunch apart from the odd student or two. You glance behind you, looking at the art room doorway and expecting to see Nepeta and Dirk but instead of seeing them you just see a slip of paper on the floor. You frown and bend down to pick it up. Scrawled in green and orange ink is a message from Dirk and Nepeta. It reads;
Exchange Student (Karkat x Reader) part 8Ever since you and Karkat had that talk about his races' relationship, you couldn't stop thinking about it. He has someone he loves. Someone he may not see again. You sighed, then decided to try not to let it get in the way of your Spring Break. You went out of your room to see that Silver and Karkat were still asleep. Apparently the early-in-the-morning school times had finally got to him. He was out for the count.More Like This
You then turned your attention to your computer. He seemed to have been messaging his friends. It makes sense; him being away from them for so long... Wait-shit you thought about it again.
You logged him out and decided to go on to deviantArt. As you checked your inbox, you could see that you had a note. You clicked on it curiously to find that it was sent by obsessive fandom writer: MetaGiga.
'Heya, _______! You know how much I get into stuff, right?? Well, I got into something called Homestuck a few days ago. Check it out when you get the chance. I think you'll like it!'
LoveI lay here on the pavement,More Like This
With blood gushing out of the gaping hole in my chest.
I've tried to fight a war;
A war against my greatest fear.
I can never escape it.
'Nor can I find it, it's just there.
It hits me every time that I catch it off-guard
And it just... cuts me.
It wants ... it wants me to die.
This thing has destroyed my life.
Its destroyed my friends, my family.
And my mental instability.
I fucking HATE this.
What do I do?
Do I just die?
Death... is a lesser fear then what this is.
This is evil incarnate.
This thing doesn't just kill you.
It destroys your life.
It destroys everything you ever loved.
Your hopes, your dreams.
Even your girlfriend...
I wish I could get the blood taste out of my mouth...
I wonder what's on the other side...?
Maybe I can find relief?
But... how can you find respite... even in death?
I wish I could fight it.