Your name is KARKAT VANTAS and today is your first moirailversary.
That is not the actual term but the point still stands that one sweep ago today you and Sollux Captor officially became moirails. There was a heartfelt confession and everything. You cried a little.
You've been so pale for that stupid fuckup over the last sweep that it's made your bloodpusher ache and jump in really annoying, invigorating ways. You've shared some really good times and made it through some pretty shitty ones too and have had a healthy and fulfilling moiraillegance going on. And okay, maybe you're exaggerating the healthy part just a little bit—nothing about Sollux is particularly healthy and you knew that before you signed him into your quadrant so it's not like you're complaining about it. Actually, you'd be lying if you said that wasn't part of what made you fall for him in the first place. But he's been doing a lot better with a palemate around to whip him into shape and though you still fight and bicker constantly you don't think you could have asked for a better moirail. It's been pretty awesome.
The romantic in you has been going wild for at least a week.
Not all trolls celebrate anniversaries, what with the constant war and violence occupying their time, and you can't say you've ever done it either. Of course, you've also never had one before.
You've been planning this date for longer than you'd care to admit and boy are you nervous. Did you wash all of the sopor out of your hair? Does the suit look okay? Are the flowers too much? ...The flowers are too much. Wow you are a fucking idiot. Sollux isn't a romantic by any stretch of the imagination. He probably doesn't even know what today is! And of course he doesn't want flowers!
Karkat: Freak Out.
You clutch the bouquet close to your chest and have a silent freak out in front of Sollux's door. It's not too late to turn back. You can just pretend this never happened. Send him a short IM over trollian before the day is up instead.
"OH, I ALMOST FORGOT. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY NOOKSUCKER. <>"
New [KARKAT<>SOLLUX] Game (FILL: TEAM [ERIDAN<3SOLLUX])
That is not the actual term but the point still stands that one sweep ago today you and Sollux Captor officially became moirails. There was a heartfelt confession and everything. You cried a little.
You've been so pale for that stupid fuckup over the last sweep that it's made your bloodpusher ache and jump in really annoying, invigorating ways. You've shared some really good times and made it through some pretty shitty ones too and have had a healthy and fulfilling moiraillegance going on. And okay, maybe you're exaggerating the healthy part just a little bit—nothing about Sollux is particularly healthy and you knew that before you signed him into your quadrant so it's not like you're complaining about it. Actually, you'd be lying if you said that wasn't part of what made you fall for him in the first place. But he's been doing a lot better with a palemate around to whip him into shape and though you still fight and bicker constantly you don't think you could have asked for a better moirail. It's been pretty awesome.
The romantic in you has been going wild for at least a week.
Not all trolls celebrate anniversaries, what with the constant war and violence occupying their time, and you can't say you've ever done it either. Of course, you've also never had one before.
You've been planning this date for longer than you'd care to admit and boy are you nervous. Did you wash all of the sopor out of your hair? Does the suit look okay? Are the flowers too much? ...The flowers are too much. Wow you are a fucking idiot. Sollux isn't a romantic by any stretch of the imagination. He probably doesn't even know what today is! And of course he doesn't want flowers!
Karkat: Freak Out.
You clutch the bouquet close to your chest and have a silent freak out in front of Sollux's door. It's not too late to turn back. You can just pretend this never happened. Send him a short IM over trollian before the day is up instead.
"OH, I ALMOST FORGOT. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY NOOKSUCKER. <>"
It's perfect. You turn to leave.
Sollux: Open the door.