Karkat felt alone. Friendless. An outcast. He thought he was alone in the world. Until he met Dave. He understood. They weren't so different, the two. They understood each other when no one else did.
((tw: graphic self harm, suicide))
This is no joke the about 50th time I've read this book. I honestly love it. Its in my top 3 favorites out of all the others. 💕💕💞
hears R4D Instantly thinks "hi Latula", there's NO way im the only 1
Rereading this for like the 7th time!! It's such an amazing story!!
Hey Karkat wanna join me in the "I wish I was dread/ thinking about suicide/ I have no life" corner?
I'm really quiet at school. In seventh period no one heard me speak and didn't even know I could talk until the last day of school when I threatened to murder this one kid who sat behind me and kept on pulling my hair and whispering mean things in my ear.
I'm rereading this for about the fifth time (huehue) XD I love this fanfic it's well written, makes me cry, and is honestly the best fanfic I can remember that I've ever read