You and me we could write a black romance [ Closed ]

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When; After this thread, probably ( August 7 )
Rating; K for kismesis ( swearing, violence, and hatesnogging )
Characters; Karkat Vantas and Dave Srider
Summary; Caught in a black romance
Log;



[ Cutting of Stider and being all apathetic in text is hard. it's hard and, well, he's only doing as his moirail instructed him to do. Karkat Vantas is still beautifully pissed at Strider and typing DAVE had made it all the worse. fuck Strider. fuck him sideways from the human conception of Hell and back.

so now Karkat is just sitting there. brooding. even his blackrom focused movie isn't even making him feel better.

today sucks. ]

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[hashrap]

[ it probably doesn't matter anymore, seeing as the thing is stained with the rust of drying blood. still, it doesn't mean he's any less ticked off about it. this is the reason why he can't have nice things.

and then his back is hitting the floor with a dull thunk, and confusion clouds his formerly red eyes, because up—he's staring up at karkat now; meaning karkat is above him, karkat has control and it makes him curse, hiss under his breath. ]

Nuh-uh.

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[ he's giving Dave a sneering grin, trapping the once human down by the shoulders. Squeezing his legs around bony hips. Yeah. This was hppening. ]

Fucking got you now.

[hashrap]

[ all the nope in the world. if this was happening, it was happening how he wanted it to happen. this, right here? not okay.

doesn't mean he won't at least try and play it cool. pissed of? pssssshh. he's dave strider. ]

You're eager.

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[ but that's the point. it's not about if it's "okay" for you, Strider. ]

You started it, Strider.

[hashrap]

So you're finishing it.

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And just who the fuck would want anything to finish?

[hashrap]

[ heh. ]

Finally quit the tsundere act, huh? Proud of you, Vantas.

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[ a punch to the shoulder. ]

I don't know what the hell that is, but don't call me that.

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[ ow??? ]

Means you want me but you like to pretend you don't.

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Fuck you. What I want is your hate. Fucking revenge. Rivalry. All of that glorious blackrom that drives a troll shithive maggots.

The problem here, Strider, is the fact that I'm irritated as fuck that, oh yeah. Guess what. You're still fucking human!

[hashrap]

[ tick, tick, tick... shit, he took advantage of karkat, didn't he...? ]

Nothing I can do about that. I don't know if this'll still make sense tomorrow.

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DON'T REMIND ME, STRIDER!

[hashrap]

[ shruuuuuug. ]

Hope you're not expecting to talk about it.

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[ no, of course not. because humans don't fucking talk about this shit like they need to. go figure. he only growls in response. ]

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[ humans talk about it just fine. dave, on the other hand... ]

We done here?

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[ no, he's not about to cry. nope. not at fucking all. what you are seeing is an illusion.

so Karkat just tears himself away and storms off to his room.

never to come out.

actually, he will. only to clean the floor. later. ]

[hashrap]

[ welp. shit, that went well. he lifts himself off the floor, wiping blood from his face with the back of his arm. this will probably come back to haunt him later, but right now? it feels like a win. emotionally fucking over karkat? incredibly black move, and he's a little pleased with himself.

with wounds still on display, he casually strolls over to sollux's room and lets himself in. ]