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♑ ♦ ♋ | Ignore curse, have romantic murder aniversary.
Who: Gamzee Makara & Karkat Vantas
When: 14/03
Where: Karkat's crib
Style: The bracketeers club
Status: Closed.
[All in all, Gamzee is pretty damn down with this curse. Seems like everybody is finding their mirth in it and shit, how could he be harsh at it when it gave him such chill digs? Seriously. Comfiest jammies ever. And that codpiece. Nobody could deny the glory of that jutting bulbuous form. Or the honks it made when you squeezed it. Just perfect.
Of course, it ain't all chillness and miracles in the air. Been two years since that date. Two years since he ended up sober and put the fear of clowns into a bunch of his good bros. Not a good thing to remember, so he generally doesn't. Oh, he tried to be good, took his slime every time his best bro reminded him to like a proper clown, but beyond that he didn't try to dwell too much on it. That didn't undo what was done. Better to just focus on the positives here. And it had all turned okay in the end, right? He had gotten Wataru out of it first, then Karkat later. He had learned to be a better motherfucker, made his peace with all his bros again. Yeah, focusing on the positives was good.
Like right now. He and Karkat were gonna spend the day and grab some grub together, hang out and remember what good stuff there was too even if life had had hella dark times too.
Oh, and Gamzee was gonna show him his codpiece cause seriously look at this thing it was perfect.]
When: 14/03
Where: Karkat's crib
Style: The bracketeers club
Status: Closed.
[All in all, Gamzee is pretty damn down with this curse. Seems like everybody is finding their mirth in it and shit, how could he be harsh at it when it gave him such chill digs? Seriously. Comfiest jammies ever. And that codpiece. Nobody could deny the glory of that jutting bulbuous form. Or the honks it made when you squeezed it. Just perfect.
Of course, it ain't all chillness and miracles in the air. Been two years since that date. Two years since he ended up sober and put the fear of clowns into a bunch of his good bros. Not a good thing to remember, so he generally doesn't. Oh, he tried to be good, took his slime every time his best bro reminded him to like a proper clown, but beyond that he didn't try to dwell too much on it. That didn't undo what was done. Better to just focus on the positives here. And it had all turned okay in the end, right? He had gotten Wataru out of it first, then Karkat later. He had learned to be a better motherfucker, made his peace with all his bros again. Yeah, focusing on the positives was good.
Like right now. He and Karkat were gonna spend the day and grab some grub together, hang out and remember what good stuff there was too even if life had had hella dark times too.
Oh, and Gamzee was gonna show him his codpiece cause seriously look at this thing it was perfect.]