Karkat felt alone. Friendless. An outcast. He thought he was alone in the world. Until he met Dave. He understood. They weren't so different, the two. They understood each other when no one else did. ((tw: graphic self harm, suicide))
'He pursed his lips before speaking. “What the hell are you doing lying in a trash can?” “It’s for ironic purposes,” came a muffled response. Something clicked in Karkat’s mind, and he felt stupid for not putting it together earlier: this dick was Dave Strider.' *All characters belong to Andrew Hussie*
Warning: This will have tentabulges and nooks and dicks, so I warned you BoyxBoy Yaoi Smut Don't read if you don't like. enjoy~
Hi I made this like 6 years ago when I was 11 or something please stop reading it it's so bad what is wrong with you people just let homestuck die already
Dave Strider, now falling into a deep Depression, believes he has nothing to live for. Locking himself in his room and crying have become two of his few hobbies, and when he isn't alone, moping in his room, he's talking to Karkat Vantas. Karkat has been the only thing keeping him sane... and alive. But, there's someth...
There will be some smut chapters but not a lot. I also take request, just comment or message me a suggestion. Also, don't get mad if I don't post much, School is about to start again but i'll try as much as I can.