[Karkat rolls his eyes, rather dramatically, at John's continuous forgetting of the fact that he was raised by a giant crab monster. Seriously, you'd think that would be the kind of thing he'd remember. It's not like Karkat ever forgets that John was raised by his ancestor, for fuck's sake. It's the kind of cultural detail even Strider remembers.]
I don't know what he's going to fucking do without having to clean up after a big angry animal his whole fucking wriggler-hood.
[Oh, hush, Karkat, we all know you miss your lusus. Your feelings jams with Gamzee happen to be loud enough to be heard through the wall.]
John, are you fucking blind, he's so goddamn needy every fucking second-- oh fuck he knows you're his other genetic donor doesn't he.
[Okay, so, Karkat is officially crying. Like, dripping pink all down his face like a child. He covers his mouth with his hand and just stares at the little cross-species infant wiggling its legs at John and smiling. When John talks directly to him, the grub gurgles softly and turns its head to chew on the fabric of John's shirt, never breaking eye contact with his human father.]
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Date: 2012-08-31 05:37 pm (UTC)I don't know what he's going to fucking do without having to clean up after a big angry animal his whole fucking wriggler-hood.
[Oh, hush, Karkat, we all know you miss your lusus. Your feelings jams with Gamzee happen to be loud enough to be heard through the wall.]
John, are you fucking blind, he's so goddamn needy every fucking second-- oh fuck he knows you're his other genetic donor doesn't he.
[Okay, so, Karkat is officially crying. Like, dripping pink all down his face like a child. He covers his mouth with his hand and just stares at the little cross-species infant wiggling its legs at John and smiling. When John talks directly to him, the grub gurgles softly and turns its head to chew on the fabric of John's shirt, never breaking eye contact with his human father.]