all i need [karkat]

[terezi pyrope]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; padding: 20px; background-color: #f0f0f0; -moz-border-radius-topright: 2em; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 2em; -webkit-border-top-right-radius: 2em; -webkit-border-top-left-radius: 2em;] [STYLE=float: left; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px;]THAT DAY, [/style][STYLE=font-family: ms gothic; font-size: 10px; padding-left: 200px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify;] that day, the day I walked away in december. i will always remember. i'll regret it forever. i remember brown eyes, so sad and blue skies, turned to darkness and night, i'm so sick of the fight. [/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-indent: 25px; background-color: #f7f7f7; -webkit-border-radius: 2em; -moz-border-radius: 2em; margin-top: -12px; padding: 10px; text-align: justify;] Sleep was a concept that her mind refused to grasp. Nightmares and bad memories would jostle her awake in the wee hours of the night to the point where she was afraid to close her eyes again. There was no particular reason why she had chosen to escape from them and come to the port. Clad only in a teal hoodie, dragon printed pajama pants, and her slippers. Perhaps it was the lull and return of the ocean waves, or the clinking of the metal on the boats as they where stirred in the soft breeze. It should have been cold, she should have been cold, but tonight's air was strangely pleasant for one in the morning. Her hands reached down and slipped off her slippers, laying them to rest next to her. Her feet swung to the rhythm of the waves as she looked up toward where the moon would have been, if she was able to see it. The thought hit her hard, over the years she had grown used to being blind, to adjusting to using her senses to get by and the memories of what had been. But every time she was taunted for not being able to see the beauty that every other person or troll in Oblivia was able to enjoy. Her heart broke a little on the inside. A sigh escaped her lips as she returned her head position down to what would have been blue ocean waves, illuminated in the moonlight. Her fingers curl in her lap as she wipes away the teal tears that had escaped her eyes. The gesture was unlike her, so human while she was so alien. Always the different one, always the weird blind chick who put on the shit eating grin and spoke in the language of the goddamn blind profits. She was always supposed to be moderately happy, ready for a joke, ready to jump right up and save others for the sake of justice when in reality she secretly needed someone to do the same for her. She swallowed a sob, glancing once again at what would have been the moon. Her voice was melancholy as she whispered "1 W1SH K4RKL3S W4S H3R3." Because, at the moment, he was the only one that seemed able to save her. [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px; padding-top: 0px; background-color: #dde6d6; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 2em; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 2em; ] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; background-color: #f0f0f0; text-align: center; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 2em; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 2em; float: left;][/style] [STYLE=font-family: ms gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: left; text-transform: uppercase; color: #ababab; margin-left: 130px; margin-top: 20px;] CREDIT ▌ BY RIMY ♥ OF BTN! TAGS ▌ WOLFY && KARKAT. WORDS ▌ 382. NOTES ▌ THIS TURNED OUT MORE SADSTUCK THAN ANYTHING. [/style]

[KARKAT VANTAS]

[atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=style,background-color:DADADA; border: 2px solid #2E2E2E;][atrb=width,370,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #DADADA; float: left; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 30px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 30px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 5px; background-image: url(http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae23/tetra_icons/Icons/singing_monkart47-4.png);] [/style][STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-weight: bolder; text-shadow: #0A0A0A -1px -2px 0px; font-size: 17pt; color: #DADADA; text-align: right; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -17px;background-color:2E2E2E; border-top: 70px solid #2E2E2E; font-style: italic; padding: 3px;]please don't save me[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-bottom: -16px; margin-left: 7px; margin-top: -15px; background-color: C4C4C4; padding: 3px;border-top: 2px solid #DADADA;]I'll put the nails in my coffin myself...[/style][STYLE=margin-top: -7px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; margin: 10px; padding: 7px; text-align: justify; color: #312C18;] And it was yet another sleepless night for Karkat. sleep was useless, dumb, and there was no use of it whatsoever, especially with Prospit and Derse of in Who-the-Fuck-Knows Land. How the hell did they get here, anyways!? That stupid file? everyone had been here since around the same time not too long ago, and they all seemed to cope fairly easily, but the concept was still pretty damn scary. Seriously, where the hell in the holy book of whatever say that there's a random planet you'll be plopped on after a few sweeps without even a single "Goodbye, tata for now, ciao!" and whatnot. Nowhere, it says that nowhere! Karkat sighed to himself harshly. Never getting any sleep had paid its toll on the troll, that much was for sure. His rather crabby attitude definitely represented the sign on his thick sweater right now. Why was he walking again? With his hands massaging the troll's face and his boot-like shoes thumping against the ground, it seemed as if he was walking somewhere in particular, which to his recollection he was not. But then again, who cares!? He was half-asleep and walking, nothing else mattered at the moment. He scowled at himself as he hunched a bit, his stomps growing louder in volume and sticking his arms out to his sides. why did everyone talk about midnight walks being so amazing? there was nothing special about them, just it being dark and quiet for once. Grumbles emitted from his mouth as he turned a corner here, walked a bit there and stood a while somewhere else. He didn't really want to admit he was lost, but it was true. where the fuck did he come from again? The place was north, right? Which way was north? Or was it west? Fuck. He groaned to himself, messing with his hair angrily before turning on his heels and walking in whatever direction this path lead to. It wasn't long until he heard the gentle sound of waves as he heard the ports. finally, a place her recognized! Quickly, Karkat speed-walked until he could finally see the ocean or sea or bay or whatever the place was, where he slowed his pace down considerably at the sight of a form sitting between a few of the boats, looking up and around. He walked slowly towards them, not quite sure who they were until he was able to depict her horns in the shadows. why was Terezi awake so damn early in the morning? As he advanced quietly, he listened to her speak to herself. He snorted to himself in disgust as she whispered his pet name to herself, something she seemed to have grown fond of. He crossed his arms over his chest with a sneer, somewhat dull (yet still sharp, mind you) teeth shining through the dim light of early morning. "YOU CALLED?" [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 7pt; color: #2E2E2E; text-align: right; letter-spacing: 2px; border-right: 2px solid #C4C4C4; margin: 7px;]tagged...chalk & terezi words...478 notes...I WAS SO TEMPTED TO TYPE IN ALL CAPS template by...rotoscope of btn [/style]

[terezi pyrope]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; padding: 20px; background-color: #f0f0f0; -moz-border-radius-topright: 2em; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 2em; -webkit-border-top-right-radius: 2em; -webkit-border-top-left-radius: 2em;] [STYLE=float: left; font-family: georgia; font-size: 35px;]THAT DAY, [/style][STYLE=font-family: ms gothic; font-size: 10px; padding-left: 200px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify;] that day, the day I walked away in december. i will always remember. i'll regret it forever. i remember brown eyes, so sad and blue skies, turned to darkness and night, i'm so sick of the fight. [/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-indent: 25px; background-color: #f7f7f7; -webkit-border-radius: 2em; -moz-border-radius: 2em; margin-top: -12px; padding: 10px; text-align: justify;] Terezi swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat. It felt odd it admit that she actually needed Karkat. To admit that he was no longer another soldier fighting by her side but a friend. A friend with the definite possibility of exceeding that title. It was hard to ignore the fact of something between them. While they squabbled often, pushed aside each other emotions, and where horrible flirts. The evidence that they had some sort of chemistry going on was obviously present. Running her fingers through her unruly hair, she sighed. She didn't want to sort through all of the quadrant babble at the moment, and a wave of tiredness was running over her. Leaving her feeling hollowed out and aching for the comfort of her bed. Heavy footsteps broke the silence that had surrounded the docks, and Terezi immediately recognized them as Karkats. Her head turned in acknowledgement of his appearance. A heavy sigh escaped her mouth, the last of many that had came before. "YOU C4M3," she chuckled "WH4T 4M 1 S4Y1NG YOU 4LW4YS DO 3V3NTU4LLY." Her hands curled into two fists on her lap, and she replaced the frown occupying her face with her trademark grin. Her mind switched to a memory reel of all the times he had came to her aid before, in game and out. The memory's filled the hallow feeling in her chest a bit, but not completely. The hole was still there just waiting to be filled. [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 20px; padding-top: 0px; background-color: #dde6d6; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 2em; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 2em; ] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 10px; background-color: #f0f0f0; text-align: center; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 2em; -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 2em; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 2em; float: left;][/style] [STYLE=font-family: ms gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: left; text-transform: uppercase; color: #ababab; margin-left: 130px; margin-top: 20px;] CREDIT ▌ BY RIMY ♥ OF BTN! TAGS ▌ WOLFY && KARKAT. WORDS ▌ 248. NOTES ▌ C:[/style]