"i've never wanted someone so bad," he murmurs, gently cupping the others face. "don't leave." "promise?" he hesitated. -- cover art belongs to ikimaru lol

This is my first story, so I am terribly sorry if this is uninteresting/poorly written. Cover credit goes to Ikimaru

Karkat's entire life was going to change after his father won the lottery. "A private island", he said. He never said they weren't alone. I'm updating the story, since I wrote it last in 2017. Art credit to Ikimaru. Contains curse words and mentions of depression.