@jokerkindkiller
DEAR GAMZEE; HAPPY QUAD DAY. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU FROM YOUR STUPIDLY SMOOTH, ELEGANT HORNS TO YOUR FREEZING FUCKING FRONDS THAT YOU STICK UP AGAINST ME WHEN WE CUDDLE. I HAVEN’T BEEN SHOWING IT VERY WELL LATELY, AND I’M SORRY. I’M NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO TELL YOU. I DON’T WANT YOU EVER THINKING IT’S SOMETHING YOU DID, NOT EVER. SO I’LL GET OVER IT AND TELL YOU SOMEDAY. BUT FOR NOW, LETS JUST ENJOY OUR DAY. I’M STILL BOUNCING TO SEE YOU IN THAT FUCKING SUIT, MAKARA. I’M SO EXCITED I MIGHT DOUBLE DIE. RED FOR YOU, REDDER THAN BLOOD, REDDER THAN THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD. - KARKAT <3
On the table to the left, there sits a various assortment of items: - One bouquet of white roses, topped off with a single red rose and a single purple one. - A few scattered pictures of the two, complete with dates and side notes about how “absolutely fucking adorable we are, look at this illegal hoofbeast shit.” scribbled on the backs. - A rather large, half sanded and half underwater terrarium, containing a single hermit crab. Attached to his hive is a list of instructions to keep him alive, as well as yet another note scribbled in Karkat-esque caps.
HELLO, MY NAME IS HERCULES. I AM A SMALL, TINY ASSHOLE OF A HERMIT CRAB THAT SOMEHOW BROKE INTO KARKAT’S HIVE AND ATE HIS GRUBSAUCE OFF THE COUNTER. I AM PROBABLY IN POSSESSION OF MULTIPLE DEMONIC POWERS. I AM ACTUALLY VERY SWEET AND WEIRDLY FUCKING CUDDLY, AND I AM HERE TO REMIND YOU THAT KARKAT LOVES YOU AND EVEN IF HE CAN’T BE RIGHT NEXT TO YOU, HE’S ALWAYS YOURS. (PLEASE DO NOT LET BEAN FEAST ON MY DELICIOUS PINCERS.)















