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You're red for that troll. You were flushed the brightest of red for him, Nepeta would say. You were definitely flushed for that crabby troll by the name of Karkat Vantas. But he didn't feel the same. Not at all. He would always yell at you, he always would, for ... everything. Even when you tried to please him, you always tried doing something nice for him, from giving him pretty Alternia flowers, to sharing your lunch with him when he didn't have any. It never pleased him. He'd simply tell you to fuck off or insult your existence. It didn't used to be like this, just over a year ago you were sorta-friends. He wasn't so rude before and d

\\When I was a child, You captured my devotion. I spent so many hours, Exploring mixed emotions\\ "[Name], meet Dave and Dirk Strider. These are our neighbors." "Welcome to the neighborhood, lil sis," Dirk said, kneeling down to your level. You partially hid behind your father's pant leg before finally nodding to the tall man. "Get over here and introduce yourself little man." The little man he was referring to was his little brother, Dave, who was older than you were at the age of eight. You were only six at the time, but you were painfully shy, so you didn't say much at all. "Hi there," he said softly, candy red eyes locking onto your [