pulse&clockwork

(Haah kk xD)

Karkat nodded, following the other boy. “Yeah, yeah, you’re gonna enjoy this aren’t you.” He muttered under his breath.

“I’m only teasing,” he murmured, turning around and grabbing one of Karkats hands. “C’mon though, we should get back to class or somethin. ” Dave paused, tugging Karkats hand forward. “Before your dad completely loses it.” 

[end soon, then we could start upon our mains at his house o:]

The darkhaired teen bopped the other’s shoulder, scowling. “Shut the fuck up, jesus christ do you like the sound of your voice!” He was blushing, and pouting, and his shoulders were hunched somewhat protectively as he did so.

Dave snorted, laughing quietly. ” If we what, Karkat?” He asked, raising an eyebrow, still chuckling under his breath. Shrugging softly, he tsk’d a little at Karkat, smirking at the black-haired boy. “Welp, if they’re anything compared to you, I can imagine how loud they are,” 

[/lazzzzzzzzzy]

“Fuck you don’t even know.” Karkat rolled his eyes. “They’d whip you and feed your entrails to the doves if they knew we— uh, yeah.” He shrugged slightly. “As it is, I am surprised I haven’t been grounded, and I think it’s because they’re too preoccupied with fucking eachother up.” He shuddered slightly. “Don’t know if that’s worse than puppets. Do you know how loud they are.”

“Well, I had to check. Recent run in with Bro’s new puppet..” Dave said, shaking his head slightly. He leaned forward and placed a small kiss on Karkats forehead. “I doubt they can be that bad, really. ” Dave said, smirking slightly. “Except, depending on how overprotective they are?” he questioned.

“N— no, no puppets,” he raised an eyebrow, pursing his lips. “Just… both godawful violent teachers.” Everyone was always asking if his other dad was in some sort of mafia.

Karkat didn’t really know himself.

[/casually procrastinates]

“I dunno, he was a teenager once, I think. ” Dave sighed and thought about Karkats offer. “Well, I doubt your parents could be as crazy or weird as Bro is, Karkitten,” He placed his hands on Karkats shoulders and stared at him seriously. “As long as there arent puppets or some crazy fucking thing like that.”

((Gkskjf aw man 8T gl with alla that))

Karkat rolled his eyes. “Yeah, like he would believe that. He isn’t a dumbshit, dumbshit.” He sighed, hugging the other boy loosely. “… You could come to my place but that probably won’t be pleasant.”

He stopped petting Karkats head for a second and huffed. “Damnit. Not even if it was a study session or someshit like that?” Dave asked, kicking himself mentally for not thinking ahead.

[/also lazy plus going to work fml. i work at a theatre and fucking.. twilight.]