Third Person: Karkat was a quivering mass of rage.
This wasn't really all that unusual for him, but right now he was really fucking pissed off. He had had it up to here with all the stupid jokes and the shitty goofing around when they had work to do.
He didn't care what anyone else said, trolling the moronic human wrigglers was an important job. It was fucking retribution. They didn't realize how much they had screwed up. Not yet. But he would make sure they did.
Because they had really screwed the fuck up. They had screwed up so beautifully that it was a fucking masterpiece of ultimate douchebag antics and shenanigans wrapped in a tasty candy coating of complete and utter failure.
Fuck the rest of his team. So what if they didn't care.
Karkat cared.
He cared so fucking much he was going to troll these bastards for the rest of his life to make them get it if that's what it took.
Too bad the rest of his life was only a matter of hours.
Karkat Vantas | Homestuck | TRYING AGAIN | 3/3
Third Person: Karkat was a quivering mass of rage.
This wasn't really all that unusual for him, but right now he was really fucking pissed off. He had had it up to here with all the stupid jokes and the shitty goofing around when they had work to do.
He didn't care what anyone else said, trolling the moronic human wrigglers was an important job. It was fucking retribution. They didn't realize how much they had screwed up. Not yet. But he would make sure they did.
Because they had really screwed the fuck up. They had screwed up so beautifully that it was a fucking masterpiece of ultimate douchebag antics and shenanigans wrapped in a tasty candy coating of complete and utter failure.
Fuck the rest of his team. So what if they didn't care.
Karkat cared.
He cared so fucking much he was going to troll these bastards for the rest of his life to make them get it if that's what it took.
Too bad the rest of his life was only a matter of hours.
Probably.