August 2011

gattycat:

Harry told me all the ways in which this song is Karkat. So this happened:

He’s a fool and don’t I know it
But a fool can have his charms

He can laugh, but I love it
Although the laugh’s on me

Scrips: That this envy might amount to love does not yet occur to Karkat Posner, as to date it has only caused him misery and dissatisfaction.

Posner Karkat: I’m a red-blooded mutant.

I’m small.

I’m a homosexual.

And I live in Sheffield.

I’m fucked.

If I never get anything productive done again, rest assured it will be @owlpellet’s fault.

Oh my god yes.

No, look, I’m on Harry’s side here. Don’t get anything productive done ever again. This is more than good enough. I am sure any real-world stuff you had to do was totally immaterial in the wake of this.

Like every morning you wake up and something like the Bigglesstuck AU happens, that was a good day for the rest of us.

askjk:

UM.

oh boys

oh boys

what the fuck is that thing it looks like a monster murder evidence trial

askjk:

urbananchorite:

askjk:

UM.

oh boys

oh boys

what the fuck is that thing it looks like a monster murder evidence trial

okay i think i just died 

i am going to go hide my head under my pillow and scream into my mattress in a fit of joy

geromy one day i am going to make you the biggest dessert of your choice you don’t even know if you don’t dig sweet things i can make you some nachos and we can have a nancho party i just

smiling alone with ghost lung 2011

Okay, everybody go home.

Everybody.

This is the end of the John/Karkat ship. Nothing more ever needs to be said.