[allcatsaregreyt]

i dare you to eat something you hate. or just put it in your mouth for at least 30 seconds

uuuuuuuh.@sanctxty cancel the pizza, g0 ahead and c00k f0r dinner t0night.

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THAT WOULD BE HAZARDOUS TO YOUR HEALTH.

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9bjecti9n:

Yes, 9f c9urse. 9f c9urse I can d9 that. I can.. I can d9 this. I can stay here.. Sh9uld I call an am6ulance 9r 9r a mediculler 9r.. Just s9mething? I can d9 anything.

A MEDICULLER. I WOULD LIKE YOU TO CONTACT A MEDICULLER. BE SURE TO TELL THEM IT IS URGENT.

HE WILL BE ALRIGHT. HE HAS TO BE.

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9bjecti9n:

He.. Has t9 6e, right? He’s 9kay. Right? I can hear y9u in there and.. Please tell me he’s alright.

...DO NOT COME IN.

I WOULD LIKE YOU TO STAY AWAY FOR NOW. CAN YOU DO THIS?

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9bjecti9n:

@sanctxty

Father, I- I walked int9 Karkat’s r99m 6ecause I was afraid that he hadn’t eaten yet isnce I hadn’t heard him walking a69ut in the hive, 6ut he’s. He’s n9t waking up.

HE’S FINE. HE HAS TO BE.

THERE’S NO WAY HE’S... HE CAN’T BE.

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allcatsaregreyt:

Fuck this. You can’t keep up, your poor little twink lungs are feeling the bite of the winter air. But guess who has psionics again? This guy. You lift both yourself and your brother, and now you’re both glowing weightless balloons to be tugged about by the Signless. Mituna’s familiar with the feel of your grip so he doesn’t freak out. If anything, it eases him a little bit. Signless’s words raise some curiosity, but it’s more things for later. You just want to get there as quickly as possible. “We’ll stay close, just get us there.”

==> With the two of them in the air you make quick work of cutting through alleyways and back streets. It’s not far to your hive, but the trip feels like hours rather than minutes and you can feel your pan reeling by the second.

You practically march through the door and straight to Karkat’s room, letting go of the Captor brothers only to reveal the corpse laying across the floor. Bite your tongue, rush up to the body and shake his shoulders. He can’t be dead. It’s not possible for him to go so soon. 

“Get up.” Your voice breaks. “Get up! This is not a game!”

You’re met with silence. You flip the corpse over, His terrified expression only seems to rub salt in the wound.

“You can’t be...this is a joke, is it not?”

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allcatsaregreyt:

You have questions, but you save the questions. You just let the adult grab your wrist and lead you. Mituna whines about being grabbed, but he doesn’t put up TOO much of a fight, considering he’s already being dragged and he’s more scared for Karkat than he is about having someone grabbing him.

“Where are you taking us,” you ask between breaths, because you don’t exercise enough for this running, and you’re unnerved knowing there’s someplace dangerous in the ten minute walk between your hivestem and Karkat’s hive.

==> Mituna whines, and you loosen your grip just a little. You’d almost forgotten how he is in the midst of your panic. You look over your shoulder, making sure the two of them were able to keep up with your pace. Sollux seemed to be having trouble. If he gets tired, you make a mental note to let him onto your back.

“Does that matter?” Your voice is much more stern than you intend for it to be and you wince. Try again. Panicking will get you nowhere. 

“...I meet some interesting characters, where I work.” You admit. Not a complete lie. “Being on speaking terms has it’s benefits, some of which involve free roaming through specific territories.”

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allcatsaregreyt:

You don’t know why Mituna’s stopping until you run into him, the sound of a car approaching on salt-dusted street. You grumble, you’re in a hurry, but your ear flicks up when you hear the eldest Vantas’s voice. “Karkat’s dead!” Mituna’s voice breaks through before you finish opening your mouth. It’s straight and to the point, isn’t it. “I had a feeling,” you say, more precise. When it comes to this sort of thing, “feeling” means “vision” because while you don’t see anymore, you still get the predictions. “We need to get to your place quickly!”

==> There’s a moment where the words fall on deaf ears. Mituna had spoken up so quickly, as he always had and it actually takes a few seconds to process. You blink once, twice before taking them both by the wrist and breaking into a sprint. You knew better than to doubt Sollux’s gift. It has been right more often than not.

Your pusher sinks. You weren’t there for him. You had promised Karkat and Kankri both you would take care of them, no matter the cost. Even so, all it took was one late night of work for you to lose your youngest child. Now wasn’t the time to grieve. You hope and pray Sollux’s prediction was miraculously wrong.

“I know a shortcut, but the area is unsafe. Stay close and whatever you do, do not let go of me. It could cost you your lives. Do you understand?”

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allcatsaregreyt:

> Sollux: Run to Karkat’s house. You skipped over your dog and grabbed your brother instead, because you planned on booking it, and this was an appropriate thing to have your family upset about. You’d have snagged Eri, but the one time you really needed him, he was out somewhere. Coffee shop getting hit on by Rose again, probably. Two Captors running hand in hand because the sidewalks are too shitty for skateboards and one of them is blind. It’s a helltrip.

@crimsongarrote @sanctxty @9bjecti9n

==> Usually wednesdays are hardly busy at work, but you’d had some private matters to attend to and therefore you had been on your way home late. You preferred walking to anything else, so when you’d caught the Captor siblings rushing down the street in a hurry you had time to cross, their worried expressions bringing forth a seed of doubt. They were headed in the direction of your hive, weren’t they?

Sollux was blind, but you’re sure Mituna has noticed you by now. You catch up to them easily. Something isn’t right here. Your demand is immediate.  “Tell me what is going on.”

[cwote]

Remember This...

You are NOT a burden for asking for help.

You are NOT annoying when you ramble.

You are NOT weird for crying for no reason.

You are NOT psycho for feeling depressed when no one else does.

You are NOT an outcast if you like to spend time alone.

You are NOT stupid if you have trouble articulating your thoughts.

You are NOT alone.

[ohmightysmiter]

Having a sibling is either “we ride together we die together” or “no officer I’ve never seen that person before in my life” there is no in between.

[marisatomay]

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@9bjecti9n @crimsongarrote

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9bjecti9n:

Are y9u alright, Father?

IN DUE TIME, I WILL BE. IT WILL PASS.

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[blackgirlsvevo]

1 (800) TRY ME

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9bjecti9n:

I w9uldn’t mind that, as I will 6e 9ff 9f law sch99l f9r the h9liday seas9n starting t9light, h9wever, I d9 still have t9 w9rk and that can c9mplicate things rather harshly. If y9u wish f9r me t9 visit, I must take a few days in advance t9 tell me 69ss that I have t9 leave f9r family reas9ns. H9wever, seeing as y9u are 9nly a sh9rt drive away, it’s n9t that hard f9r me t9 c9me d9wn t9 see y9u.

I WOULD HATE TO COME BETWEEN YOU AND YOUR WORK, HOWEVER IT WOULD PLEASE ME TO HAVE US ALL TOGETHER FOR THE HOLIDAYS SHOULD YOU FIND THE TIME TO MEET WITH US.

I WILL BE INVITING THE CAPTORS OVER TO VISIT AS WELL. 

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crimsongarrote:

OH MY FUCKING GOD, DAD, WE’RE NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE WEAPONS AT SCHOOL AND WHEN I WAS HEADING OVER TO SOLLUX’S I HAD STOPPED HOME TO DROP OFF MY BAG AND THAT WAS IT. I WASN’T GOING TO CARRY A FUCKING KNIFE OR SOMETHING ON THE SHORT TRIP TO MY MOIRAIL’S, CHRIST. BESIDES, THE GUY WHO DID IT ENDED UP DYING WHILE I ENDED UP RECOVERING JUST FUCKING FINE.

THAT HARDLY STOPPED ME, AT YOUR AGE. THIS IS WHY I OPTED FOR “CONCEALABLE” RATHER THAN A LARGER, MORE VISIBLE WEAPON.

I FAIL TO SEE THE PROBLEM WITH DOING SO. IF ANYTHING I ASSUME YOUR MOIRAIL WOULD UNDERSTAND.

HIS FATE IS NOT THE PROBLEM HERE. THE PROBLEM IS THAT I’D ALMOST LOST YOU. I WOULD NEVER FORGIVE MYSELF IF I FAILED TO PROTECT MY OWN BL69D.

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9bjecti9n:

And this is why I d9n’t talk t9 my family that 9ften. I have w9rk t9 get ready f9r.

I MISS YOU T69, KANKRI. DO STOP BY FOR TEA SOMETIME, WHEN OUR SCHEDULES LINE UP.