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[420]

Who: 420 & stayb100ponyboy
When: Backdated to the day of Signless' death.
Where: Their hive? Karkat's hive? Somewhere in the middle?
Style: No brackets. The brackets cannot contain this angst.
Status: Closed. So very closed.



He's tired. He's really really tired, and it has nothing to do with sleep at all. Taking care of Karkat is never too much for him, but that don't mean it isn't a lot. Especially like this, right now.

Making use of a natural lull in their conversations and mutual care-taking, Gamzee slips out the front door though he doesn't close it. At least, this way he can hear Karkat if he wants or needs him. He leans back against the wall next to the door, sliding down to sit on the ground, not caring about the state of his clothes. His shirt is already covered with reddish stains anyway. Digging through his pockets, he quickly finds his SFC, typing out a simple as fuck message to the only person he really wants to see right now.


HeY.

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[stayb100ponyboy]

Equius stops, looking back over his shoulder.

"Yes?"

[420]

Gamzee practically bounds up, pressing another sloppy kiss to his mouth before pulling back. "Aight. Now you are fuckin' free to go, my brother."

[stayb100ponyboy]

The sloppy, spontaneous kiss catches Equius by surprise, and he lets loose with a bright, joyous laugh. "I don't know, if you're going to do that, I might decide to stay."

[420]

"Mmm. I'm all guessing like Karkat wouldn't be digging it much." He strokes Equius' cheek. "Besides, you got your chica you all gotta be heading the fuck back at."

[stayb100ponyboy]

"I know." Equius leans into the hand on his cheek. "Come home soon, okay?"

[420]

"Soon as a motherfucker can. Soon as like all this shit been done with."