Karkat x Human Reader Part 1

Karkat x Human! Reader Part 1

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It was nearing the three years the meteor they had been living on had been travelling through space. Two years and eight months had gone by so quickly. Things were hectic with the new game so close yet so far. Karkat had been sleeping much less than usual and unable to think clearly; only to remember his two-year anniversary from Rose’s drunken slur. Kanaya had confirmed, it was, in fact, his two-year anniversary and the short troll who had thought that he would be prepared for something so simple on the semi-peaceful rock was completely unprepared.

Kanaya helped shape rose petals from blank pages of books in the library. The two had kept a watchful eye for Dave expecting him to strike at any moment. _____ was his baby sister after all. Bro had adopted her shortly after finding the young Strider but let the girl keep her last name and would allow her to change it at eighteen to Strider if she wanted.  Karkat’s strifes with Dave were more frequent after they had gotten together. The human male’s way of making sure he was worthy of his sister? The troll wasn’t sure nor did he care. He just prayed Dave would keep to himself this anniversary.

The mutant blood’s steps echoed throughout the halls as he frantically searched the lab for anything that could be used for such an occasion. Karkat cringed if he thought he heard any footfalls behind him, the scars from the last anniversary strife fuelling his imagination. He clutched his husktop and ran as quickly as his short frame would allow back to the library.

The page on his husktop scrolled down as he tried to find a romantic movie to watch. Why were human movies so hard to choose from? Rose laughed and pointed at the screen. “What’s so funny?” Karkat barked at the blonde. This was serious! He had less than an hour to put together a decent two-year anniversary present, the troll did not need Rose’s half comprehensible comments.

“She has my name.” The drunken girl tapped the screen of his husktop. Karkat looked over the movie.
“Titanic 1997?” The troll scanned over the plot. He would never admit it, but the movie sounded very interesting. After an hour of paper cuts, cursing, and setting their shared room up for the anniversary it was done. Karkat gave a smile running his fingers through pitch locks. “Happy anniversary, _____.”

The paper rose petals trailed to the bed where the husk top awaited.
Eight months to grow close, one year of a loving relationship to get married, and now two years together was brought together by paper rose petals and the Titanic. The night was filled with kisses, tears, and giggles that ended in two bodies sleeping soundly beneath cool sheets.

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