Just Another Girl Just Another GirlJust Another Girl by sketchers2001
Oh don't act like I don't exist. I understand your extreme displeasure with my appearance and mentality. I read bloody stories and draw what I think the characters might look like. But you can ignore my fragile state. The bullies walk past me, and mock my actions, mimicking my voice. I can't understand what they enjoy about it. The sensation that tingles in their heart? It's the same thing really. I'll never be truely special or unique, it just doesn't work that way. All children do now is sit, playing video games or watching the television. They think that it will make them smarter. But what they don't realize is that all that time, they are staying the same. We all exist. I'm just another version of you. We are all canibalistic maniacs, sent from the underworld to kill everyone. It's okay. Everything's alright. No matter how many times you try to deny the reality
neko!stuck: ch1 //gamkar//Karkat stood up on his hide legs so that he could hunt around for something edible in the dumpster he was digging in. There, that was a bit easier. He crinkled his nose in disgust at the stench; mentally cursing his powerful sense of smell. It made finding food so much harder. It wasn't the first time he'd complained about his extra cat senses.neko!stuck: ch1 //gamkar// by 4-3-2-fuckyou
Yes, you read/heard correctly.
Karkat was technically never born at all. He was more or less mutated into existence. Some genius thought it would be a good idea to cross a troll with one of those weird little pawbeasts that the humans kept as pets, and so thus Karkat was created. Luckily for Karkat, he was sneaky, and managed to escape. That was about a week or two ago; since then, he'd taken to the alleyways and streets of Alternia. It was a cut-throat way of living but he tolerated it.
He growled softly in annoyance and shut the dumpster. Nothing remotely resembling food in there. Oh well. His tail flicked to and fro as he knelt ba
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.cute kitten cuddles -gamkar- by 4-3-2-fuckyou
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