Karkat Vantas (
sleeplessinalternia) wrote in
dear_mun2013-04-17 01:00 am
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RE: MUN'S CONTEMPLATION OF HUNGER GAME RP
Holy fuck, mun, what the hell do you think you're doing trying to send me to this shithive? Yeah, it's not much more brutal that professional bloodsports, but at least those games have a higher survival rate than just one. Plus, you're being a gargantuan infant cluckbeast about whether or not you can even write OU Me properly.
Do you even have time to finish the fucking app?
Do you even have time to finish the fucking app?

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[How to put this politely.]
Distinct.
And inventive.
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[Karkat's eyes narrow.]
Oh fuck. She's telling me to tell you to say hi to your mun. I think they know each other.
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And they probably do. In my experience, muns travel in packs.
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What are they some sort of fucking herdbeast? If we're about to see the graceful and majestic munbeasts go thundering over the plain then I am getting the fuck out.
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[Shhh, small troll with the gray symbol and creepily familiar horns. Shh.]
If it's any consolation you're not the only one.
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A pacifist? A pacifist? Do you think I was hatched last night? How the fuck do you reach your adult moult as a fucking pacifist? That's the biggest mound of beastshit I've had the displeasure of filling my spongeclots with.
[Sorry, Signless, but any troll who thinks he's a pacifist is either shithive maggots, about to be very dead, or both.]
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[Come on, small troll kid, you've clearly moulted a few times and should know those simple precautions by now.]
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[Dangling from the ceiling on a swing made of a gymnastic ribbon. Yes, she's hardcore.]
There you are! I've been looking all over for you!
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It wouldn't help if she drew him from later in canon, really. Nothing could prepare him for this girl.]
What the actual fuck...?
[Okay, sickles out. He's standing guarded against this alien girl who somehow recognizes him because this is weird as fuck and he doesn't have to take this.]
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[She pouted sweetly at him, leaping down from where she was perched. Her ribbons furled neatly back into her kimono sleeves as though the had never been.]
Tut tut! ♥
[Kodachi gave him a saccharine smile, tilting her head to one side before leaping at him to give him a tight embrace.]
I've missed you so~!
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Okay, look, I have no fucking clue who you are, besides a deranged alien ribbon fetishist--and I don't actually want to know. Just get your grubby claws off me before I tear out your blood gusher and shove it down your protein chute.
[Hello Kodachi, you have a madly flailing angry adolescent troll boy in your arms.]
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[When he fell silent, she raised a finger to his lips.]
Shhh. Only hugs now. ♥
[Kodachi smiled up at him, slate eyes twinkling. Never mind that he looked like a bristling cat ready to claw her face off at any moment. Also, she hadn't let go - Kodachi had a surprisingly strong grip. It probably came with madness.]
I think perhaps that you have forgotten who I am, or you are another Mr. Karkat who has yet to meet me. Ah, what a pity - all those nights spent together in the bath house, those cold drinks beneath a hot sun in the colorful marketplace . . . No matter! We can make new memories! ♥
[She pulled away to dip into a formal Japanese bow.]
I am Kodachi, the Black Rose. Ohohohoho~! ♥
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[Ehehehehehe. Poor baby troll. You'll learn, eventually.]
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[He is definitely giving you the side lookstub, adult troll who creepily resembles Sollux.]
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[He even lisps like Sollux, but his mun doesn't want to type it out right now. Let's just use our imaginaaaaations.]
When you've been around as long as I have, you'll know better.
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Yeah, and how many sweeps has your geriatric ass been around?
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[Ehehehehehehehe.]
But as someone being controlled by mun, about a year. Which is half a sweep or something like that.
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