look i am just. really really into no- or post-sgrub feferi-takes-over grown-up au’s rn and like. pale gamkar is my lifeblood. i feel like i’ve read every fic on the archive and i still thirst so deeply.
so i was thinking about how to make karkat be able to be cuddling his moirail and still put the fear of the empire into whoever he’s trying to deal with in the crisis-of-tonight and like. it’s hard to put fear into a troll when ur being carried by your overgrown asshole diamond boyfriend ok. but mannnnn if you follow him to his creepy juggalo murder-church home and snuggle in on the throne of bones EVERYBODY IS SCARED. as they uh. probably should be tbh.
“the wolf marks his prey” look hanzo i know you’re tryin to be dramatic but i don’t think you thought this through. do u know how wolves mark things. do you know, hanzo,