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MiRaClEs, ch4 -gamkat-"So, yeah." Gamzee put his hands in his lap. "Miracles are basically just little things that make you happy. Person, place, thing-doesn't matter." He stopped to think for a moment. "Like those human romance movies you like so much; those are miracles."

Karkat considered this, "Yea I guess your right on that one..... Will Smith is pretty... Miracle-ish..." He shrugged.

Gamzee smiled. "Yep. See, miracles happen to you, too," He punched Karkat's arm lightly.

"Yea..... But Will Smith's just bad ass like that." He laughed a little. "But isn't their bad miracles too?.... Like how I'm fuckin' shorter then everyone I've ever met, and smaller......
MiRaClEs, ch2 -gamkat-Karkat rolled his eyes and walked in; rubbing his arm as he closed the door behind him.
"Did you know it dropped like, 20 degrees since yesterday?! It's fucked up."

"I haven't even been outside since yesterday, bro," Gamzee said with a good-natured laugh, shutting the door.

"I can see that." Karkat rolled his eyes.
"How many times do you actually leave your hive in a week? I have to get out of mine 3 times or more a week or it fucks me up."

Gamzee stopped to consider this. "Uhh.....like......twice, maybe? I dunno, depends."

Karkat's eye twitched, "How do you not go insane in here?.... Oh wait that's right your drug yourself up and say,
MiRaClEs, ch1 -gamkat-Karkat was in his room typing away on his computer, trying to get this stupid fuckin' ass shit piece of electronic equipment to work the way he wanted too...
"FUCK THIS SHIT!!"
He slammed his head on the keyboard and the problem fixed itself almost immediately.
He raised up and rubbed his forehead and narrowed his eyes.
"Oh so now you decide to fuckin' work..."

Gamzee was just being bored and stoned as usual, playing with some of his horns in hive. He started wondering what Karkat was up to; he got on pesterchum to go bother him.

terminallyCapricious[TC] has started pestering carcinoGeneticist [CG]
TC: HeY, wHaT's Up MoThErFuCkEr :0)

Karkles, you're my KittenKarkat listened as Gamzee droned on about absolutely nothing. He kept his eyes on the sidewalk ahead of them, warning Gamzee where ever there was a curb or pot hole, because the other was too busy shooting his mouth of to watch where his own two feet landed. That was fine, though, because Karkat and Gamzee had an unspoken agreement: Karkat would make sure Gamzee didn't twist an ankle as they walked home from school to their apartment that they shared, and Gamzee would talk enough for the both of them, making the whole conversation himself so that Karkat didn't need to say a word.

"So you and I were all up and invited to Sollux's birthday par
Untitled DraftYour name is Karkat Vantas. You're sitting in your collage dorm room, enjoying the peace and quiet that doesn't seem to exist when your room mate is around. Your roommate, whom you hate with a passion.....but at the same time tolerate. He can be okay sometimes. Annoying as fuck, but okay. You flip a page in the shojo manga you're reading and sigh contently, snuggling a bit further into your crab-shaped beanbag chair. You fucking love crabs. They're just so cute to you. And they pinch. You like anything that can cause damage to another person.
You gasp a little as you read; fuck, he did not just do that! Who does this Sho guy think he his? Showing up at Kyoko's movie rehearsal with a giant bouquet of flowers in his hands! You can't believe this douchemuffin sometimes. What an asshole. You put down your book just to ponder how much of a fuckface this guy is. Seriously. Wow.
You decide to take a break from reading for a bit; needing some time to absorb all that you have just read.
MiRaClEs, ch5 -gamkat-Karkat sighed, "Okay... So let's see... First you attacked me in a hug, then taught me about miracles, then..... Somehow we got into a conversation about getting high off of Faygo.... Now I'm wondering about how it would be possible to fuck someone's brain........... Something's wrong with us."

"Very. But that just means we have more personality than most motherfuckers." Gamzee turned around so he could hang over the edge of the bed again.

"True." He nodded and then looked at him and tilted his head a little.
"Is that comfortable?" He asked.

"Yep. You should try sitting like this." Gamzee said, his hair dangling over his eyes.

"Hmmm..."
MiRaClEs, ch3 -gamkat-"Why?" Gamzee smirked, teasing him. He hugged him a little tighter. "You're fun to hug."

"Yea well you're fun to kick, NOW LET GO!!" Karkat growled and tried to pry him off; blushing slightly.

Gamzee simply lifted him up so that his feet were no longer touching the ground and laughed. "You're also real fun to tease, Kar,"

"I WOULD PUNCH YOU SO HARD RIGHT NOW IF I COULD!!" He wiggled around in his grasp and made struggling noises.

Gamzee smirked again, finding this to be really quite amusing. "But you can't." He said in a slightly mocking tone.

Karkat frowned and then went limp in his arms; panting a little.
"YOU FUCKASS!! LET ME GO DAMN
The Truth (GamKar)The darkness incloses, your breathing heavily with no place to go tears streaking your bruised and pale face as you run in no general direction you just run and don't look back.
'How could we raise a sun like this.'
'Your worthless and no one will ever love you'
'Leave this house and never come back you sad excuse for a son'
Your name is Karkat Vantas and you were just kicked out of your house for admitting to your parents you were gay.
After what seams like forever you finally stop running not knowing where you were anymore and not caring, "How could they fucking do this to me.. Im there flesh and fucking blood.." Tears stream down your
An Unscratched Surface: Part 1
The world is full of miracles. That was something that Gamzee Makara had been sure of since he'd been a little wriggler, under the tender care of his guardian. The very fact that a troll as attentive as Goatad had taken time out of his important work as a guidance adjustor to teach him was all the proof Gamzee had ever needed that miracles existed. But there was always more proof. With every motherfucking night when the sun set and the soothing, pale pink light of the moon came to wash over the world, it was a miracle of beauty. The way that the little tweet-beasts sang songs to the moon was a miracle. The way that everyone and everything cou
Best Friends buy each other Churros The churro Karkat was holding flew out of his hand when the Farris wheel came to an abrupt stop. The metal bar that kept him and Gamzee seated in their seats thudded against his ribs.

Karkat leaned on the bar, peaking his head over the side to watch his churro flip through the air, somersaulting off all its sugar, until it landed in someone else's gondola over a hundred feet below. He gulped audibly, leaning back in his seat.

"OH GOD, OH GOD, WE'RE GOING TO DIE!" Karkat shouted.

Gamzee had his relaxed smile on his face and he draped his arm around his best friend's shoulders. "We're going to be just fine, bro. The ride is just taking a na
more gamkar-cause it's all i'm capable of writingKarkat sniffled and pulled his security blanket a bit tighter around him. Ever since Gamzee had asked Tavros to be his Matesprit, he'd been in denial, and refused to leave his hive. He still couldn't believe that Gamzee would actually ask Tavros-and that he would say yes. It was horrible. And totally unfair. He'd loved Gamzee first, gog damnit! Gamzee was his! All his! Not anyone else's! And especially not the cripple's!
He sniffled again, almost in tears at this point. How could he have lost his best friend so easily? It gotten so bad he couldn't even look at the juggalo anymore without hearing his own heart break in his ears. He couldn't speak to him, couldn't tell him anything-he just couldn't. He wanted to tell him just what he thought of the cripple and how much he wanted to be his matesprit-but he couldn't. It would hurt both of them too much.
But he really did need to talk to him. Just maybe not directly. He took a shaky breath and stood up, walking o
Mess I've madeThe Mess I've Made

Paring: GamzeexKarkat

Gamzee hated the same feeling over and over again. Feeling that he had messed up for not telling him how he truly felt.  That he had loved him and no one else. That he wanted to be with him for the rest of his life.

But no, instead the one who had stolen his heart had slipped out of his fingers and had pursued a relationship with another person.

Every day  he regretted not saying it when he had the chance.  And now he stared out  of the window of the cafeteria at them. The two of them, sitting under one of the giant oak trees that were scattered around the campus.  They were holding each other's
GamKar Request: Gift For YouHis band had been practicing for weeks for that audition. In fact, it was all Gamzee had ever talked about for the past two weeks. He had hardly been hone at all because he wanted to go and practice with his band; this audition was all they could think about. If they impressed the judges, then they would get a contract and go on tour, they would do all that they dreamed of doing. And they sounded pretty great. So when Gamzee stomped through the front door at two in the morning, slamming the door shut so hard it nearly shook the whole aprtment, Karkat was more than surprised.

Footsteps barely making a sound, Karkat crept down the stairs, snea
sTaLkErSTUCK~ Chapter 7The countdown begins…now.
48: 24:06

Gamzee has been the first contact you have had in months. Since you ran away, you have been isolated. Isolating. Losing yourself in music worked for awhile as you lived off of the money you stole from your dad's wallet. You were able to forget about all that had happened for a short time. You let it be washed away by music. But the past can never be erased, Karkat. You have to live with it for the rest of your life.

And what you did is worth a thousand deaths. You don't want to talk about it still. Not the whole story. There are still bits and pieces that need to be fitted in, but you don't want t
sTaLkErSTUCK~ Chapter 4You're standing in your living room. In your house. The house that you ran away from, the house that housed you and your father. You're father- the drunkard. He stands across from you, dark eyes narrowed and mouth pulled down in a deep frown. You stand there, looking defiantly back with your guitar resting against your leg and your backpack slung over your shoulder.

"I'm leaving," you state simply. Your dad raises an eyebrow and leans in the doorway, blocking the front door.

"I don't think so."

"I don't give a flying fuck about what you think," you snarl. "In fact, when have you ever cared about what I think? You haven't. You didn't care a
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no more miracles, ch3 -gamkar-==>Be the best friend.
You are now the best friend.
Your name is Karkat Vantas, and you're starting to get worried; Nepeta and Equius have been gone for almost an hour now. Did something happen? You let out a sigh. If you want something done you have to do it yourself. Mostly because the rest of the trolls are the biggest idiots you know. You pull a jacket on over your turtleneck and head outside. The wind chills you to the bone as you walk.
You arrive at Gamzee's hive. The door is wide open and is swinging on its hinges. You cringe. Gamzee never leaves his door open.
You hesitate. You could always ditch and ask someone else. But......for some reason, absconding didn't seem like the right thing to do. Besides, you're already here. You tell yourself to quit being such a pussy and walk in.
"......Gamzee?" There's no answer. Your voice seems to echo a bit in the seemingly empty house. You look around somewhat nervously and timidly step deeper into the hive. "Nepeta? Equius?"
Still noth
nepeta and my fantroll--arsenicCatnip[AC] has began trolling sneakyseaSnake[SS]--
AC: :33< *ac sits patiently on a rock near the sea, waiting for her furrriend!*
SS: ~> *ss sneaks up quietly behind her buddy and then suddenly jumps out of the water, shouting "BOO!" and scaring ac so bad, she falls into the water!* <~
AC: :33< *ac squeaks and flails about helplessly in the water, for she cannot swim!*
SS: ~> *ss laughs, and uses her long mermaid tale to make a wave that gently floats ac back to the rock she was sitting on* <~
AC: :33< *ac shivers from the cold water and puffs out her fur, shaking water droplets from her pelt, and says, why did you do that, furrriend? Now I'm cold!*
SS: ~> *ss smiles evilly and puts her head in ac's lap, then says in response to her question, oh, even kitties can afford to get there paws wet!* <~
AC: :33< *ac gives her pelt another shake and licks one paw, her fur still puffed out, and places it on ss's head, then lightly shoves her off her lap.
no more miracles ch2 -gamkar-Your name is Gamzee Makara.
And you feel like shit.
You stopped eating soper pies a couple of days ago, and three days later, are paying the price. You honestly feel horrible. You don't move from your spot on the floor unless you absolutely have to. You haven't eaten in a while. Just the thought of eating makes you want to puke. Faygo has been replaced with water. You don't bother to get up and shower. Your pigsty of a hive seems to be closing in on you.
And the mood swings.
Oh god.
They're the worst thing about being sober. You have mood swings more often than a bipolar pregnant lady. Sometimes, you'll stare at the ceiling blankly; sometimes, you'll be so angry you'll punch giant holes in the walls; sometimes, you'll sob uncontrollably for hours on end; and sometimes, you'll burst into a fit of insane giggles. Scary, insane giggles.
Knock knock.
"Gamzee? Furrrriend?"
You sit up and blink, staring at the door. You say nothing in response, waiting to see what would happen. You reach out
cute kitten cuddles -gamkar-Your name is Karkat Vantas. You just got done with your classes for today, but still have a shitload of homework. You sigh softly as you walk back to your dorm, the cool winter wind blowing your messy hair in different directions. You shiver and snuggle a bit further into your grey turtleneck sweater. God damn, why is it so cold in Seattle? You're not built for this type of weather.
You arrive at the dorms and get into the elevator, pushing a few freshman out of your way as you do so. They curse loudly at you, but you simply respond by making a rather rude gesture at them with your hand. One of them calls you a douchebag. You snicker. Why do they tell you things you obviously already know?
You wait impatiently for the elevator to stop at your level. Luckily it isn't too long before you hear a soft ding and the doors open up. You walk out and meander to your dorm. You try the doorknob. Locked. You suppose your roommate hasn't gotten home yet.
You fiddle around with your keys and end up
no more miracles, ch1 -gamkar-Your name is Gamzee Makara.
And you just got rejected.
You look over the conversation one last time. The words still don't seem to register.
--terminallyCapricious[TC] has begun trolling carcinoGeneticist[CG]--
TC: HeY mOtHeRfUcKiN bEsT fRiEnD : o)
CG: HEY, FUCKASS.
CG: ANY REASON FOR YOU TO BOTHER ME?
TC: YeS, aCtUaLlY
CG: .....WELL, SPIT IT OUT, SHIT-FOR-BRAINS! I HAVE THINGS TO DO.
TC: Oh
TC: OkAy
TC: Um
CG: WILL YOU QUIT STUDDERING?! YOU SOUND LIKE THE CRIPPLE.
TC: SoRrY, bRo
TC: GuEsS i'M jUsT nErVoUs
CG: YOU? NERVOUS?
CG: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SMOKING?
TC: WeEd : o)
CG: WELL I KNOW THAT, DUMBASS.
CG: WHY ARE YOU NERVOUS?
TC: .......
CG: WAITING FOR AN ANSWER HERE.
TC: WeLl
TC: Um
TC: FuCk BrO
TC: HoW dO i PuT tHiS
CG: WILL YOU JUST FUCKING SPIT IT OUT ALREADY?!
TC: AlRiGhT sHeEsH
TC: ......I fEeL fLuShEd FoR yOu KaRbRo
CG: ........
CG: ...........
CG: ............WELL FUCK
CG: ...............SORRY GAMZEE
CG: BUT I ONLY THINK OF YOU AS MY BEST FRIEND.
CG: NOTHING MORE.
CG: SORRY.

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MiRaClEs, ch6 -gamkat-

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Gamzee grinned. "You know, you make a motherfuckin good pillow."

"Glad you think so.." He shook his head.

Gamzee laughed and then went quiet, just sorta looking up at Karkat.

Karkat was looking to the side and then glanced down at him and saw him staring and blushed a little, "What?"

"Just thinkin."

"About what?" He asked curiously; his blush going away now.

"'bout miracles.....you know, most things I consider to be miracles revolve around you." He smiled a little. "When you smile, when you laugh, when you blush.....all miracles."

Karkat's heart did three flips in his chest and he couldn't help but smile a little at the kind words, even if they were coming from Gamzee..

"You should smile more often....your whole face lights up when you do."

Karkat blushed a little and smiled more, "Really?"

"Yeah. It's doing it right now; you look so happy." Gamzee smiled softy at him. "It's a good look for you."

Karkat blushed more and looked to the side; hiding his smile.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" He asked.

"You're my best friend. Besides, I'm just being honest." Gamzee grinned.

Karkat raised a brow and looked back down at him.
"Okay.." He shrugged, "Sorry I'm kinda up my guard all the time.."

Gamzee shrugged. "You don't need to apologize, bro. It's just the way you are."

Karkat smiled a little, "How come we don't hang out much?"

"I dunno. We should do it more often, though," Gamzee suggested.

"True... And maybe next time we can actually go out somewhere and do something? Instead of laying around like a bunch of lazy fuckasses.." He laughed a little.

"Sounds good to me." Gamzee smiled, then looked around. "I just realized I have no idea where my pie went."

Karkat laughed, "Dude focus on something other than those freaky pies... Too much of that shit is bad for your mind.."

"They're amaaaaaazing, bro." Gamzee said, stretching the word "amazing".

Karkat rolled his eyes and laughed, "They mess you up more than what you already are.."

"How do you know? You've never seen me when I haven't been stuffing my face with pi-oh, wait, you have, haven't you?"

"Umm.. Yea." He nodded.

"Right. Then you of all motherfuckers should know that I'm not exactly......pleasant when I'm sober. My pies and my weed are technically the only things keeping me from painting the walls rainbow." Gamzee flopped over the side of the bed to look underneath. "Were the fuck did that pie go?" (yes, gamzee, because your magical pie grew legs and decided to hide under the bed)

Karkat laughed, "Here.." He handed him the pie that had been next to him the whole time and rolled his eyes.

"Oh, sweet! Thanks, bro." Gamzee sat up and happily dug into his pie, making a huge mess in the process.

Karkat growled when a glop of the green gew hit his eye and he wiped it off, "HEY FUCKASS WATCH WHAT YOUR DOING WILL YA?!"

Gamzee smirked and flicked some pie at him. "No~"

Karkat growled and then wiped it off before pouncing on him and pinning him to the bed; showing his teeth.

Gamzee was caught a little off guard by this, but recovered almost immediately with another smirk. He looked up Karkat; well, damn, this looked suggestive. "You mad, bro?" (WHY DID I PUT AN INTERNET MEME IN A RP)

"WHAT DO YOU THINK FUCKFACE?!" He glared at him and then sat down so he was sitting on Gamzee's crotch; keeping his glare at him; not even noticing the akward postition they were in right now.

Gamzee's heart sped up when Karkat sat on him but he kept his cool. "It's so easy to piss you off, kk." He said, smirk never leaving his face.

He growled at him and then released his grip on Gamzee's wrists and folded his arms; still sitting on him as he glared down at him.

Gamzee used his now free hands to poke Karkat teasingly. "You're fuckin' adorable when you're mad."

"I'm not cute!" He snapped; growling more as he swatted at Gamzee's hands.

Gamzee moved his hands to rest on Karkat's thighs. "Oh really? Because to me, you're pretty damn cute."

Karkat stopped and blushed a little from the touch then looked at their position and blushed more.
How did he not notice this before?!

Gamzee cocked his head and looked up at him with a knowing smile. "This looks pretty suggestive. Be glad none of our bros are here, or we'd be putting up with a lot of teasing."

Karkat nodded, "We'd be pretty fucked if anyone saw us right now... I should get off now huh?" He blushed.

"You don't have to," Gamzee moved to wrap his arms loosely around Karkat's waist. "I'm cool with it."

Karkat blushed a little and looked to the side.
This is soooo close and touchy and everything he's seen Gamzee do has somehow related itself to some scenes off of some of his beloved romantic comedies..... imphasis on the word... Romantic....
Was Gamzee seriously trying to hit on him?
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long chapter. had a lot of shit i wanted to fit into one. don't feel like talkin' much-my friend's being depressive and i'm trying to make her feel better.
gamzee: me
karkat: ~tacopiggy75
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~Redlocksthebest May 28, 2013  New member
You shpuld write more
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~sawberrykiss Sep 14, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
hey how can i make such uhm storys ???
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~4-3-2-fuckyou Sep 14, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
"uhm"? i'm sorry, i dunno what that means D: do you mean "awesome"?
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oh yeah sorry ????
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~love15229 Aug 24, 2012
MOAR!
I am falling inlove with this series.
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~4-3-2-fuckyou Aug 24, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
yay, i'm glad! i need a new mouse before i can post more, though :c
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i need more you are awsome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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thank you! ^^ i'll be posting more as soon as i get a new mouse-it shouldn't be too long ^^
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haha l0l i kn0w the feeling
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more!!!!!
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