Posts by princelycrows

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Sollux's laughter increased drastically and he began laughing hysterically. " God, this is so hilarious!" He wiped a fake tear away, and shook his head too clear it. Wow, he was laughing way too hard at this. Plus, Sollux didn't want to be cuddled either, so there was a faint glint of sympathy in his mismatched optics.

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Sollux just stared in astonishment. He wondered if hugs and cuddles could subdue Bata Rocus. Huh. Sollux made a mental note to do that if he ever ran into one.

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Mituna blinked, then took a few moments too respond. "Nooooo," he moaned, shaking his head vigorously, resulting in a small headache which made Mituna whimper in complaint. "I haven't seen him in a while. I thought he was with Latula's hatchmate though?" He mused, and Kankri's ears twitched thoughtfully.
"Karkat are you alright?" Kankri's gaze had focused on Karkat now, a look of pure concern on his face.

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"I won't deny that I agree." Sollux drawl was followed by a snicker. The naga had never seen those things before, and god rather curious about the species.

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Mituna froze, and didn't say anything, while Kankri wrapped an arm around Karkat's shoulders, giving it an affectionate squeeze. "Hey, its alright. We can all keep an eye out for Sollux. I personally have a feeling he's not dead yet." Kankri murmured, giving Mituna a sympathetic glance.

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/lol It's k!/
Karkat let them dress and clean his wounds, his eyes open but glazed over and his body was still as though he were dead. The only thing that proved otherwise was the occasional hiss or jerk of the limbs from the stinging the dressing caused. John sat on the bed across from Dave and next to Karkat with his legs crisscrossed, brows creased slightly in mild concentration. The troll heaved a sigh when the stinging subsided a bit leaving most of his injuries in a dull ache, which was much better than the blunt, hot pain he previously felt. Karkat felt rather glad he didn't jump out the window, because now he was decently fed and his pain was leaving. Good deal.
But nooo, now he was getting sleepy, and the troll struggled to stay awake.

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John nodded. "Yeah, we should do that. He looks half dead anyway," he commented, his gaze briefly locking with Karkat's for a moment before the troll averted his own gaze. "I gotta take a shower though. Its been a hell of a day as well as a night for me," he sighed, leaning back before hopping off he bed and made his way toward the doorway. Karkat only watched John leave, before his eyelids began to become too heavy to hold, and they shut.

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Kankri nodded. "When I first met him, I know that Sollux was a strong independent young troll. I'm sure he's fine." Kankri reassured, using the end out his sleeve to gently wipe Karkat tear streaked face off. Mituna was the one to break the silence. "Uhhhh..."

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Kankri gently pulled Karkat into a feeble hug. "I..I'm sorry..." Mituna whimpered, and Kankri looked at the yellow-blooded troll with a warm, vibrant candy red colored gaze. "Its okay Mituna," He soothed, then used another arm to also pull Mituna into a hug. Mituna flinched at first, but soon melted into the touch. Kankri sighed, letting out soft purrs and gentle rubs to get and calm them both down.
Kankri remembered when he once considered Mituna as his Moirail, before Kurloz. Those were good times. But Kankri had eventually decided not to fill any of his Quadrants, and Kurloz became Mituna's Moirail. But that was a long time ago, and despite that, Kankri still felt that pale sensation.

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/They could have separate rooms/
Karkat heard the door close, but was far too tired to care. He managed to crawl into the pile of shredded sheets, and curled up in it. Karkat soon easily nodded off too sleep. John was already heading into the shower, beginning the task of washing himself off. In the meantime, Karkat's sleep was deep and dreamless, and he didn't doubt that he could probably sleep through the night and possibly through the morning.
/And do you wanna do a Timeskip to morning?/

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Kankri sighed, still trying to comfort the two the best he could. Kankri wasn't the best at this, but he tried. Mituna wasn't crying, but was obviously close too, making soft whimpers and moans. "Hey, hey, it's okay. 'Tuna. Karkat." Kankri murmured.

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Karkat was still sleeping even when Dave woke up, but his sleep was light, and he soon awakened with a loud hiss of discomfort as the sun shines in his eyes. Ugh, annoying. With a huff of exasperation, Karkat nosed through the pile of shredded sheets, then found himself exploring the room again, and after what seemed to be a long while, he was finally lying on top of Dave's turntables, running a paw/finger on the smooth surface with mild curiosity.
John had fallen asleep on the couch downstairs, and was already up and running, cooking breakfast.

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"Oh hey, Dave! Nothing much, just pancakes and eggs. I got up early to get the batter and stuff." He shrugged, and he poured a tiny amount of the batter he finished stirring into a pan. John then got out the eggs, and began to get a second pan.
Meanwhile Karkat soon became uninterested in the turntables and leapt off of it, eventually ending up sitting in front of the closed door, until he jerked up at the smell of food. But he hesitated, before attempting to open the door by either ramming against it, or jumping up and clinging to the handle, letting out exasperated growls when each failed.

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"Yeah. And he is definitely isn't a morning person either..." John rolled his eyes while cracking the eggs and mixing them together in a bowl. "Before I went to the store, I checked on him, and all he did was hiss and tell me to fuck off. Rude, but then again it was pretty early." John rolled his eyes again, putting down the bowl and turning on another eye on the stove.

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John shrugged again, watching the pancake sizzle until he flipped it. By then, Karkat had given up, but decided to slide his claws across the finished wood of the door angrily, leaving dark gray faint scars on it. Despite how some of his claws were broken, they were still ironically sharp. With a snort and a lash of his tail, he moved back, crouching by the door. The smell was getting stronger, and Karkat let out another snort of irritation, eventually attempting to open the door again, his claws making the handle jiggle. "Gog f*cking, stupid irritating wasteful piece of sh*...!"

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Karkat was about to hurl himself at the door once more before it opened, and he froze, flinching as he looked up at Dave. The shades made his scowl grow. Honestly, curiosity was killing him, what color were his eyes?! Ugh.
Shaking his head to clear it, Karkat just boldly moved forward and slipped between Dave's feet, and went behind him, while he followed the food scent, his tail slightly thumping against the ground to display his eagerness.

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"Shh, its okay. There's no guarantee he's dead, right? Don't worry. It'll be fine, guys." Kankri reassured his eyes softening even more. "You must have been special too him. Both of you. C'mon, 'Tuna, don't cry..." He murmured, offering the two a faint smile. "It's alright. We can change the subject."

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Karkat eventually passed through the living room and finally into the kitchen, where John hadn't noticed him yet. John was currently removing the pancake from the pan since it was finished, and was pouring some more batter in it for another one. Afterward, he then poured the raw eggs in another pan and let them sit for a moment before taking out a spoon and scrambling them, humming softly as he worked.
Karkat just stood there with mild curiosity, but eventually the luscious smell got too him and he jumped on John, who let a a squeal in surprise, and Karkat perched on his shoulder, instantly grabbing the pancake from the plate and eagerly munching on it with one paw/hand, and the others planted firmly on John's shoulder. "Oh hi, Nubs!" John chirped.

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/Kinda like a babies'. Like, if he is standing on twos then he'll probably be only a little shorter than Dave's knees, but not including the horns./
Karkat remained perched on John's shoulder, now holding the cake in his mouth and watching John cook. The eggs were soon done, or so John exclaimed, as he shook the pan a bit before dumping it's contents onto two plates. What little was left in there was poured in John's hand, which was offered to Karkat. The troll took the pancake out of his mouth and held it in his hands, only sniffing the food curiously, until he tentatively parted his jaws and tasted it.
The eggs didn't taste like anything to him, but they were better than if they tasted horrid. So Karkat left the eggs alone, put the pancake in his mouth again and leapt off the Egbert's shoulder with a light thud.

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/Np! ^^/
Karkat then hopped away from John and followed Dave into the living room, but instead leapt onto the couch and sprawled on a pillow lazily, continuing to munch on the pancake. Fortunately, he, unlike most trolls, ate rather neatly so there was very little crumbs that fell on the cushions. He let out faint purring sounds at the delicious taste, his tail slightly thumping against the couch. Good food was one of the few things that made Karkat happy.

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