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caliginous) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-02-14 03:16 pm
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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY
Characters: Karkat Vantas (AU) and YOU
Setting: Everywhere! Specify plx
Format: First
Summary: Karkat ate chocolate.
Warnings: Coconut chocolate. There will be skeevy flirting in here, and probably some form of mind control or manipulation. Also murder. He will try and kill you when he's done. If you want a different chocolate, go ahead and specify in the subject.
[Karkat hadn't been feeling well all day.
Since he had made the mistake of getting breakfast, he hasn't been able to get the sweet taste of coconut and chocolate out of his mouth. If there was one thing Karkat hated, it was sweet foods. The taste on his tongue was making his skin crawl, making him feel much warmer than he rightfully should have felt.
Or maybe it was something else. Even the Thief of Heart wasn't quite sure what was disturbing him to the point that his fingers felt like the were tingling. The feeling was moving through his limbs as the day went on and he was strangely alert. Nerves. Had to be nerves. Considering who had just arrived in the Tower, it was no wonder really.
Either way, Karkat began to pick at his own lip with his spider-like fangs, tongue sliding across them in thought as he rounded the corner.]
Setting: Everywhere! Specify plx
Format: First
Summary: Karkat ate chocolate.
Warnings: Coconut chocolate. There will be skeevy flirting in here, and probably some form of mind control or manipulation. Also murder. He will try and kill you when he's done. If you want a different chocolate, go ahead and specify in the subject.
[Karkat hadn't been feeling well all day.
Since he had made the mistake of getting breakfast, he hasn't been able to get the sweet taste of coconut and chocolate out of his mouth. If there was one thing Karkat hated, it was sweet foods. The taste on his tongue was making his skin crawl, making him feel much warmer than he rightfully should have felt.
Or maybe it was something else. Even the Thief of Heart wasn't quite sure what was disturbing him to the point that his fingers felt like the were tingling. The feeling was moving through his limbs as the day went on and he was strangely alert. Nerves. Had to be nerves. Considering who had just arrived in the Tower, it was no wonder really.
Either way, Karkat began to pick at his own lip with his spider-like fangs, tongue sliding across them in thought as he rounded the corner.]

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You guess?
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Sometimes I get sick of you!
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[His hands finally slide out of his pockets and move instead to slide into the front pockets of her pants, hugging her close to him in order to press a kiss to her cheek.]
You can't hide it from me.
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Am not. Since when can you read minds?
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[He rolls his last 'r', which probably feels fairly interesting, considering his chin is still perched on her shoulder, near her neck.]
I can do a lot of things.
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Like what?
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The tips of his fingers grow warm -- nothing more than a pleasant flush that spreads through his hands, up his arms, seeking to seep into the nearest warm body which so happens to be Terezi. Where it enters, her discomfort will leave, taken by the Thief holding her captive.]
You want a list? Booooring. I can just show you.
[The discomfort he thieved slows his actions down (thank god for that), but he doesn't pull himself away.]
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Fiiine! So pushy.
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[Karkat presses his lips to her cheek again, softly this time as he attempts to spin her to face him, leaning backwards to mess with her balance. Of course, his arms are there to catch her should she slip, but he's more interested in worming out a proper reaction from her.]
I just know what I want. And I think you do too.
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I definitely call this pushy!
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[He eases her awkward balance by leaning her back against him and resting their foreheads against one another.]
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You're so lame.
[But she smiling, and she stands up on her tiptoes to kiss him.]
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He returns the kiss without cutting corners. His grip on her migrates north, rewarding her with the subtle clip of long, manicured talons. Of course it was subtle...its not as if this was blackrom or anything.
But if it wasn't blackrom, why were his hands still moving up? Why was he tracing patterns in the skin near her neck, contemplating how easy it would be to simply...pluck a vein or two?
Somewhere between his internal monologue, he had deepened their kiss, though his nails continue to tease near those vital areas he suddenly wanted so desperately to pierce.]
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Karkat starts laughing. Its an amused chuckle, pleased with both himself and the turn of events.]
Hey hey, what's wrong Pyrope? We're just getting started.
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What the fuck is wrong with you?
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[Karkat pursues her without hindrance, reaching at his hips for both of his sickles. A manic grin has settled on his face, tongue sliding across his fangs in a predatory fashion.]
C'mon, Pyrope. What're you afraid of? It ain't gonna hurt for long. I'll make it quick.
...maybe. Heheheh.
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She hesitates as she finally reaches the cane. It only takes a split second to go through each possibly decision and choice and outcome in her mind. She knows that if she reaches for it, he'll charge her. She won't be fast enough to dodge, or to just grab it and run, but the next decision clicks: If she can grab the cane fast enough and shove him back with it, he'll be thrown off and she can get away. So she leans down, snatching it up.]
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So the cerulean will rake both scythes upward to try and cut her throat, or any other piece of skin he can reach.]
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If he can just hold her still, maybe he can focus long enough to hold her in place and kill her.]
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Karkat... You're really scaring me.
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I can fix that.
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