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[Name]: Be lectured
Begrudgingly, you let yourself be lectured. Why were you being lectured? Something to do with dying all of Karkat's clothes red and Kankri's black. Hey, you were bored and you [guardian/Lusus] had kicked you out of your [house/hive].
Looking around, you find that one of your favorite books, [book name], was lying within arms reach. Picking it up, you basked in a wave of nostalgia. Though it's one of your favorites, your [guardian/Lusus] had taken it one day and gave it away. That was a [little over two years/sweep] ago. You settle down and open the book, discovering it was signed by the author. The note, which you probably shouldn't have read (because it's personal), stated this:
'For Kankri, in hopes that he will take action and kiss the [girl/guy].
Shrugging off the fact that your flushcrush (oh shoot, didn't mean to let that slip) is in love with someone, you lose yourself in the pages of the book.
[Name]: Be Kankri
You were currently lecturing your flushcrush. Yes, you just thought and admitted that. If anyone asked who your flushcrush was, you would tell just about anyone, minus [moirail's name]. Everyone is aware of why you stopped being a celibate, but they have no idea who. They all just assumed you wouldn't tell them. Their assumptions are slightly triggering.
Opening your eyes, you realize that while your mouth was running and possibly spilling all of your secrets, your guest had been reading a book. Not just any book, but one of the same two you had gotten signed by the author. Your cheeks flush slightly as you realize that it's the one that was telling you to make a move.
You keep rambling about who knows what as you start thinking of a different topic. Nobody ever really likes listening to you. You thought perhaps [Name] was different, but evidently they are not. That was one of the reasons you had developed red feelings for the [human/troll] in the first place. They always seemed like they were listening. Of course, there were other reasons, too. Every little action they did just made you all the more flushed for them and soon you won't be able to hide it.
Not that it matters. They would never like you like that. It's obvious they don't, seeing as they are blatantly ignoring you. You continue to think of more reasons that [Name] wouldn't like you as you stop talking.
Kankri: Be [Name]
You hear Kankri stop talking when you are in the middle of page 69. Curiously, you close the book and look up. The ex-celibate has a sad look on his face.
"Kanny?" You use his nickname, trying to get him to talk, even I'd it's only a lecture for using said nickname. You get no response. "Why'd you stop talking?" At this he glanced up.
"What's the point of talking if nobody ever listens?" You frown. "I don't know why I always think people care about what I'm saying, especially you."
"But people do listen to you."
"No they don't. Nobody does."
You pause before answering. "I do."
"You know lying is one of my triggers."
"But I'm not lying. I would never lie to you."
"You were ignoring me just now."
"I may not always listen to what you're saying, but I always enjoy the sons of your voice."
"Oh... I apologize if my jumping to conclusions triggered you in any way." His face is dusted in a light candy red.
You smile at him. "Who's this [girl/boy] of your dreams? If you don't mind me asking."
"No, I don't mind. Trigger warnings may be but are not limited to: #confessions #possible stealing of first kiss #red feelings #certain rejection." He warned, almost too quickly to comprehend.
That was when he kissed you softly. You wrap your arms around him, immediately predicting his action of pulling away. Assuming he won't take the initiative, you run your tongue against his soft lips. He gasps and blushes as the foreign muscle invades his mouth. You smile as you taste the cherry that matches his blood colour, accompanied by the light flavoring of mint. He shyly kisses you back and makes an attempt to match your supposed experience. When you break away you hug him.
"Flushed for you too, Kri."
Begrudgingly, you let yourself be lectured. Why were you being lectured? Something to do with dying all of Karkat's clothes red and Kankri's black. Hey, you were bored and you [guardian/Lusus] had kicked you out of your [house/hive].
Looking around, you find that one of your favorite books, [book name], was lying within arms reach. Picking it up, you basked in a wave of nostalgia. Though it's one of your favorites, your [guardian/Lusus] had taken it one day and gave it away. That was a [little over two years/sweep] ago. You settle down and open the book, discovering it was signed by the author. The note, which you probably shouldn't have read (because it's personal), stated this:
'For Kankri, in hopes that he will take action and kiss the [girl/guy].
Shrugging off the fact that your flushcrush (oh shoot, didn't mean to let that slip) is in love with someone, you lose yourself in the pages of the book.
[Name]: Be Kankri
You were currently lecturing your flushcrush. Yes, you just thought and admitted that. If anyone asked who your flushcrush was, you would tell just about anyone, minus [moirail's name]. Everyone is aware of why you stopped being a celibate, but they have no idea who. They all just assumed you wouldn't tell them. Their assumptions are slightly triggering.
Opening your eyes, you realize that while your mouth was running and possibly spilling all of your secrets, your guest had been reading a book. Not just any book, but one of the same two you had gotten signed by the author. Your cheeks flush slightly as you realize that it's the one that was telling you to make a move.
You keep rambling about who knows what as you start thinking of a different topic. Nobody ever really likes listening to you. You thought perhaps [Name] was different, but evidently they are not. That was one of the reasons you had developed red feelings for the [human/troll] in the first place. They always seemed like they were listening. Of course, there were other reasons, too. Every little action they did just made you all the more flushed for them and soon you won't be able to hide it.
Not that it matters. They would never like you like that. It's obvious they don't, seeing as they are blatantly ignoring you. You continue to think of more reasons that [Name] wouldn't like you as you stop talking.
Kankri: Be [Name]
You hear Kankri stop talking when you are in the middle of page 69. Curiously, you close the book and look up. The ex-celibate has a sad look on his face.
"Kanny?" You use his nickname, trying to get him to talk, even I'd it's only a lecture for using said nickname. You get no response. "Why'd you stop talking?" At this he glanced up.
"What's the point of talking if nobody ever listens?" You frown. "I don't know why I always think people care about what I'm saying, especially you."
"But people do listen to you."
"No they don't. Nobody does."
You pause before answering. "I do."
"You know lying is one of my triggers."
"But I'm not lying. I would never lie to you."
"You were ignoring me just now."
"I may not always listen to what you're saying, but I always enjoy the sons of your voice."
"Oh... I apologize if my jumping to conclusions triggered you in any way." His face is dusted in a light candy red.
You smile at him. "Who's this [girl/boy] of your dreams? If you don't mind me asking."
"No, I don't mind. Trigger warnings may be but are not limited to: #confessions #possible stealing of first kiss #red feelings #certain rejection." He warned, almost too quickly to comprehend.
That was when he kissed you softly. You wrap your arms around him, immediately predicting his action of pulling away. Assuming he won't take the initiative, you run your tongue against his soft lips. He gasps and blushes as the foreign muscle invades his mouth. You smile as you taste the cherry that matches his blood colour, accompanied by the light flavoring of mint. He shyly kisses you back and makes an attempt to match your supposed experience. When you break away you hug him.
"Flushed for you too, Kri."
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