[ he did not want that image in his brain but it's there now. thanks.
he'll start doing that though. at first he pulls too quickly, because he's a stupid fuck, but when that makes him wince he is more careful after. and... slowly... he is free! ]
[ he holds it up. it's sticky from the candy cane, and there are random marks where the heat got too much, but those will easily fade away in a day or two. ]
no subject
he'll start doing that though. at first he pulls too quickly, because he's a stupid fuck, but when that makes him wince he is more careful after. and... slowly... he is free! ]
Final-fucking-ly! Sweet freedom!
no subject
Glad I could be of help. How's your hand?
no subject
[ he holds it up. it's sticky from the candy cane, and there are random marks where the heat got too much, but those will easily fade away in a day or two. ]
no subject
[Anya should be understanding enough if Karkat's hand isn't flawless today.]
no subject
[ he did, indeed, just almost forget about that whole lie. he's so suave.
but with that, he will run off, but not before pausing to awkwardly wave bye at mohammed. ]