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he hissed back at him, the grip on his hair was too tight to escape.
That’s a reasonable fear, because that’s just what i was planning on doing if you put that anywhere near my mouth.
Karkat let his teeth show, to back up his threat. He glared at the bulge in front of him, watching it harden in disgust. Quickly he brought up his hands to claw at the ones in his hair
Let me go!
Dualscar growls as his hand is clawed, splattering violet blood in Karkat’s hair, and he does let go, though not without pulling out a bit of hair along the way. He takes a dive as Karkat tries to skitter backwards, pinning the other to the ground under his heavier weight.
You’re not leavving until I’m done wwith you!
He frantically claws at Karkat’s pants, letting his anger get the best of him.
He tried to retreat backwards as soon as the grip in his hair vanished, only to have the breath knocked out of him by the larger troll pinning him harshly to ground. Karkat kicked and thrashed as his pants came off in tatters, causing him to reflectivly squeeze his legs tightly together; growling loudly at Dualscar.
He fights with Karkat’s legs, but they’re clamped together quite tightly and Dualscar is having a hard time keeping them apart long enough to get anywhere. He delivers a few good claw wounds to his victim’s belly and sides, which ooze with strange red blood, and leave the smaller troll stunned long enough to pry his legs apart and keep them apart a final time. His violet bulge nudges at Karkat’s entrance, trying hard to work its way in. His voice is practically a growl.
Got any wwords to help you noww…?
A loud yelp escapes him as blood wells up from the scratches on his belly and sides. Clenching in his teeth in pain, he manages to regain enough focus to spit at the troll on top of himself.
If you think this is going to “teach” me anything, or get you any form of respect, you are dead WRONG
His voice breaks off into an aggonized screech as Dualscar manages to force his way in. Tears spring into his eyes and he swallows down a whine of pain, body shaking violently from the strain.
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