Minornsfw Stories

He was so close to death, too close. She needed him, needed to feel him, hear him. She needed to know he was alive, to know that this wasn't some sort of illusion.

After the sufferers death, and the revolution, society never changed. All of the ancestors dead, with only few living followers, both troll and human. It is of a new age. Low bloods are still killed, the high bloods wish to rid society of these sickening low bloods. Karkat always accepted he would never lead a full, happy life. Not with this blood. He sat in his cold empty cell, awaiting death that would come in a hour. But what happens when there's a unexpected change of events?