[ Karkat can be pretty wild. Downright feral, even. Oh, that's not what was meant? The point still stands. He's all teeth, claws, and...
And confusion.
His upper set of fangs pressed a little more prominently against his lower lip with a sideward tip of his head. Usually, Karkat is a sucker for compliments; but he can't say for certain that he's entirely thrilled about being called 'cute'. The fact that Dirk is doubling down on it makes it even worse. ]
No! [ The sudden bark of his tone lashed out as if by reflex. The troll is putting his foot down. ] No anime. I refuse to be subjected to that vapid, degenerate filth. I can die semi peacefully only knowing vaguely what you're droning on about. Which is wrong, by the way. You're wrong.
[ Karkat is big and tough, inside and out. Well, not necessarily big, and maybe somewhat of a wimp but-- No. He wont even entertain the thought, or the comment about slug porn. Seriously, what? ]
Ohh my GOD. Stop saying fuckbucks! [ He commanded, his tone somewhat exasperated beneath how firm he was trying to be. Karkat raised a clawed hand to pinch at the bridge of his nose and took a long, deep breath that dropped at his shoulders once he sighed it on out. ]
I knew you were a Strider. [ He grumbled, his voice slightly muffled by the way his wrist slightly obscured his mouth. As he continued, Karkat spoke a little louder to compensate. ] I fucking knew it. That explains so much. Like how easily you're crawling under my chitin right now. It's Goddamn parasitic and you're gnawing at my patience.
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And confusion.
His upper set of fangs pressed a little more prominently against his lower lip with a sideward tip of his head. Usually, Karkat is a sucker for compliments; but he can't say for certain that he's entirely thrilled about being called 'cute'. The fact that Dirk is doubling down on it makes it even worse. ]
No! [ The sudden bark of his tone lashed out as if by reflex. The troll is putting his foot down. ] No anime. I refuse to be subjected to that vapid, degenerate filth. I can die semi peacefully only knowing vaguely what you're droning on about. Which is wrong, by the way. You're wrong.
[ Karkat is big and tough, inside and out. Well, not necessarily big, and maybe somewhat of a wimp but-- No. He wont even entertain the thought, or the comment about slug porn. Seriously, what? ]
Ohh my GOD. Stop saying fuckbucks! [ He commanded, his tone somewhat exasperated beneath how firm he was trying to be. Karkat raised a clawed hand to pinch at the bridge of his nose and took a long, deep breath that dropped at his shoulders once he sighed it on out. ]
I knew you were a Strider. [ He grumbled, his voice slightly muffled by the way his wrist slightly obscured his mouth. As he continued, Karkat spoke a little louder to compensate. ] I fucking knew it. That explains so much. Like how easily you're crawling under my chitin right now. It's Goddamn parasitic and you're gnawing at my patience.