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Makaras Part 1

(Y/n)'s POV

Your name is (y/n) (l/n) and let's just say you did not have the best life. You were 13, your parents were almost always gone, leaving you alone most of the time, and you never really fit in. You were a lot smarter than the kids your age so instead of middle school you went to high school. And it was kinda hard to fit in when you were the youngest kid in the school. Despite that you had maybe one friend, and she had just graduated. Also you were made fun of a lot by the so called 'popular' kids. It wasn't your fault that you weren't the strongest or the tallest person in school, but you didn't need them to rub it in. Today was Friday, heaven to the high school students' ears. Your day proceeded as per usual, but something was off. The air was full of tension, and everyone was oddly quiet. It wasn't until third period the intercom came on. "At this time we ask that all students and staff exit the building by any means necessary. A troll has entered the school building and we must get everyone out." It said and almost immediately the whole class erupted into a panic. Trolls were a very serious matter, especially in your area. You seemed to get more dangerous ones than anybody else. Students flooded out of classrooms and into the halls and out the doors. You tripped somewhere along the way and fell flat on your face. Soon after you did you found yourself in an empty hallway with all of the lights off. You stood up and brushed yourself off and ran to the nearest door. Of course it was locked, probably along with every other door in the school. . You sat against the lockers and put your head on your knees. You heard tapping on the tile floors and looked up to see a troll making his way to you. He must've been six feet tall on his hind legs. He had bright orange-yellow horns that reminded you of a goat and he had hooves on his hind legs that matched in color. He had a mess of black hair with purple feather-like highlights kind of like your own. He had spines and a small sail on his back like a fish and and tail had a fish fin on it. He doesn't look like a seadwelling troll. He doesn't have any gills anywhere. More like he's semi aquatic? You thought as he came closer. Focus! There's a troll coming towards you and you don't know what to do. What do you do in these situations?!

Gamzee's POV
(Just a warning Gamzee cusses a lot. And so do the other Makaras.)

I don't know where the motherfuck I am but it is motherfuckin miraculous. There wasn't anyone there though. It was just me. And that cute little motherfucker by the wall. She didn't look too motherfuckin happy to see me though. She looked terrified to see me. She covered her motherfuckin little head when I came closer. I sat down in front of her and saw that she had little purple spots (highlights) in her (h/c) hair. "WoAh, MiRaClEs." I said and she jumped a little. "WoAh SiS iM nOt GoNnA hUrT yOu." I told her. "Y-you promise?" She asked. "I mOtHeRfUcKiN PrOmIsE." She gave a little nod. "My NaMeS GaMzEe. WhAtS yOuRs?" "(Y-y/n). It's nice to meet you Gamzee." She said quietly. She was just so motherfuckin cute! "(Y/n) YoUr HaIr Is MoThErFuCkIn MiRaCuLoUs." I said and her face went a little red. "Y-you're a little miraculous yourself." She said and gave a small smile. Suddenly there was a motherfuckin loud banging on the door beside us and a bunch of humans with strange weapons came in. They spotted us and motherfuckin pointed the weapons at us. ShIt I dOnT wAnT (y/n) tO gEt HuRt. WhAt Am I sUpOsEd To Do?

(Y/n)'s POV

A bunch of men came in and they pointed their weapons at Gamzee. In an instant he was crouched protectively in front of you, growling at the men. His once-yellow eyes now had a tiny bit of red in them. "DoNt YoU MoThErFuCkIn ToUcH hEr!" He growled at them. All of the men slowly stepped forward, all extremely cautious. Then out of nowhere one of them lashed out at his face, leaving three long scratches that began to drip purple blood. This sort of took them off guard, and he took that chance to grab your hand and take off running out the now open door. There was still a crowd outside, and you knew that this would most likely go viral. To be honest you weren't sure where Gamzee was taking you, but when the two of you stopped you saw that you were in front of your house. "How-" you started, obviously trying to figure out how he found your house. "MoThErFuCkIn MiRaClEs." He said. You had noticed earlier that he sounded very high. Could trolls even get high? How could trolls even get high? You were pretty sure the answer was 'miracles'. "Hey Gamzee?" You asked as you walked up the front steps. "How come you came to my school?" "I dOnT eVeN kNoW. I wAs JuSt MoThErFuCkIn WaLkIn ArOuNd WhEn I sAw It. I'm HaPpY i DiD tHoUgH. I wOuLdNtVe MeT yOu If I dIdNt." He said and flashed you a toothy grin. You suppressed a smile when he said this. No one had ever really complemented you or said that they were glad that they met you, apart from your other friend. You also found it odd that a stoned, possibly homicidal troll seemed to like you. Well, you'll take what you can get. You unlocked the front door and you felt someone standing behind you. You were barely past the five-foot mark so you had to look up. You were right about Gamzee's height. He was at least a foot taller than you, not even with his horns added to that. "MiNd If I cOmE iN sIs?" He asked. You found yourself replying with "Sure. Why not?" He followed you into the house, having to duck to get through the door, and looked around your house as if it was made of solid gold. "WoAh, MiRaClEs." He said awestruck. You figured that would be his answer. He began inspecting things all over the house, with you supervising. Honestly, it was kind of like having a toddler. It was enjoyable to watch him mesmerize over the littlest of things. He somehow found your face paint and he was surprisingly good at it. You showed him up to your room and he may or may not have dive-bombed the bed, bounced off, and dragged nearly all of the blankets off the bed. "(Y/n) HeLp I'm MoThErFuCkIn LoSt!" He whined from under the pile of blankets and you helped him out. You noticed that his scratches had started bleeding again, and you took him to the bathroom where you cleaned him up and put some disinfectant on his scratches. "Aw MaN mY mOtHeRfUcKiN fAcE iS aLl JaCkEd Up NoW." He whined and you got an idea. You took some of the face paint he found earlier and covered up his scratches with them. He looked in the mirror and turned to you. "YoU mOtHeRfUcKiN fIxEd It, SiS." He said and hugged you. "No problem buddy." You said and walked back to your room. You jumped on the bed and turned on the TV. Gamzee sat next to you and stared at it in amazement. You turned on America's Got Talent and sat back. You loved this show. You had a feeling Gamzee would too.

A FEW EPISODES LATER...

"How did he do that? I can't figure it out!" You exclaimed after one of the magic acts. "MiRaClEs." Gamzee answered you.  "I guess so because I can't figure it out." You said. You had decided to marathon all the seasons, and you didn't regret it. Both of you really liked the acts, and the judges were pretty funny. (Shoutout to Howie, Mel B, Heidi, and Simon! Can't wait to see who makes it!) After you watched maybe a whole season you saw that it was dark out. "Hey um, you can stay the night here if you want, Gamzee." You said and he stared at you in wonder. "ReAlLy?" He asked in a voice full of awe. You nodded and a huge grin spread across his face. You giggled and went about your nightly routine. You had on your favorite pjs and came back to your room to see Gamzee trying to follow the blades on the ceiling fan. You laughed and got under the covers. Gamzee curled up next to you and started- PURRING? Holy shit this is too cute. You thought as the two of you fell asleep.

Third Person POV
Somewhere else....

"I MOTHERFUCKIN swear when I find that little motherfucker I'm going to motherfuckin cull his ass!" GHB snarled as he and Kurloz went to go find Gamzee. He had wandered off where he shouldn't have and now he could be hurt or worse. GHB and Kurloz both knew how cruel humans could be. That was how Kurloz had gotten his mouth stitched shut. Before Gamzee they were owned and abused by humans who had forced them to fight other trolls and beat them when they refused. When Gamzee came they escaped and hid from humans. The Makaras were easily the most dangerous trolls in this area, but oftentimes never showed it unless they had to. GHB's head suddenly shot up when he caught a whiff of Gamzee's scent, along with one that smelled suspiciously like a human. "I'm gonna motherfuckin cull both of them." He muttered and stalked off to find his son.

Ok so this is Makaras Part 1 requested by Secret_Obsessions101. I will do Makaras Part 2 soon so don't worry!