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A Twist in Our Story
(GamzeexSeaDweller!Reader)

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A/N: Guys I love comments, so if you have anything positive to comment, pleeeeease feel free c:

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[3rd Person]

Giggles filled the halls of the meteor as the small group of trolls and humans sat and told stories amongst each other. Amidst this group was a young sea-dweller, the last of her rare kind. She was a young violet-blood, right up there with Eridan, who had been her friend once upon a time. She had been listening to the others talk and laugh with each other, but didn't really share much about herself or her experiences. It may have been because of her reclusive nature, or the fact that she just liked listening to others and giggling along with them. Or maybe it was because there was someone missing in this group, and she couldn't shake the guilt that was consuming her slowly. Her fins twitched as Vriska and Terezi cackled at Karkat's latest tantrum. She bit her lip, minding her sharp teeth. She had been trying to gather the courage to confront Vriska about a certain Juggalo's exclusion from their little activities, but she didn't want to ruin the care free mood that had been going on for a couple of hours now. It was one of the rare moments that they all gathered around like this, but it still didn't feel the same without her favorite highblood being included. She glanced at Dave and Karkat, who were sitting along with The Mayor. They were both smiling faintly, so faintly that it was almost unnoticeable. The exiled Dersite looked pretty content too. She then glanced at Terezi and Vriska, who had rekindled their friendship and had become moirails. They seemed to be good together, but she wasn't quite sure. She then glanced at Rose and Kanaya, who were cuddling with each other while sharing a wool blanket. They had peaceful expressions and it was obvious that they were enjoying themselves. She finally evaluated her inner feelings. This was obviously a giant feelings jam amongst friends, so why shouldn't she be able to voice her thoughts. With a quick clearing of her throat she decided that now was as good a time as any to spill the contents of her mind.

"Where's Gamzee?"

The lively chatter of the group ceased immediately, as all seven of them looked at the sea-dweller in confusion. It certainly wasn't like her to have outbursts like that. The only one that reacted quickly was Vriska, who's expression soured up instantly. She scoffed as she waved the question off. Karkat swallowed, feeling pretty startled and awkward about Gamzee being mentioned out of the blue like that. Kanaya scowled as Rose tried to stop her from getting too irritated.

"It doesn't matter where he is as long as he doesn't come near us," Vriska stated simply. Just like that, everyone became absolved in the previous conversation that had taken place before royal troll had spoken up. Said she-troll glowered at the group, Dave being the only one who glanced at her in pity. She swallowed nervously as she spoke up again.

"Yeah, but we're hanging out as a group. Isn't he one of us?"

Everyone looked at her again, and she could tell that they were beginning to get upset at her. Before Karkat could yell, though, a glaring Vriska spoke up once more, this time her annoyance was more evident in her words.

"Well, let's see. He killed Nepeta and Equius in cold blood and was  probably planning to kill more of us. So, no, I wouldn't say he is."

At this, the water breather grunted, already feeling her blood boiling.

"You culled Tavros in cold blood, when all he was trying to do was stop you from getting us all culled because of your obsession with wanting to be the savior and getting the spotlight. You also culled all those trolls you captured during your FLARP sessions, guilty and innocent alike. Isn't that why Terezi stopped trusting you?"

Vriska went blue with anger, and Terezi was about to start shoosh-papping her but Vriska pushed her away roughly. Before the cerulean-blood could retort though, the violet-blood stood up and held up her hand, making Vriska stop in her tracks.

"Don't bother, Vris. I'm leaving. There's betta company waveting somewhere in the vents, anemoneway."

With that, the young sea-dweller hiked up her skirt and stood up, before turning and walking away from the group, who stared at her retreating form in slight horror at the things that she had said. Vriska was about to run after the retiring troll, but Terezi quickly forced her into submission.

[Your POV]

You shook your head as you walked away from the group of ignorant dick heads. They all worshipped Vriska as if she were some messiah. You know better though. The messiah was the one they treated as if he were a rat. You and Gamzee had been pretty close until he killed Nepeta and Equius. He was basically exiled from the rest of the people on the meteor shortly after, and with no technology, he and you had no way to communicate. It had been a couple of months, you guessed, since you saw him last, but whenever you thought you saw him blur through the darkness, your thought you saw his eyes gleaming in the ventilation system, you smiled and waved.

You held your head up high and walked with confidence through the halls of the lab, turning absentmindedly every now and then in search of the quietest, most secluded parts where you were sure Gamzee dwelled. The halls became darker and darker until your eyes finally dilated to take in more of the faint light that reflected off the metal walls. You, along with every other troll, could see perfectly in the dark, which made it easy when you went hunting. This was no different. Gamzee was a snake, and he was good at keeping to himself. That was a huge problem, considering the fact that he was dysfunctional when he was alone. Your nose caught the faint overwhelming stench of decay as you rounded yet another corner and wound up in a pretty hot room. The air felt sticky against your skin and you had to fight the strong urge to gag. You scrunched up your nose in disgust as you looked around the room. It was a messy place, with a lone sleeping pad. Trash littered the room and you noticed that amongst the mess there were several objects that the others had claimed as "lost". You frowned as you realized that this room was very much inhabited, only to realize that there was someone on the sleeping pad, and you were willing to bet 420,000,000,000,000 Boonies that it was Gamzee. You sighed in relief as you approached him and climbed onto the pad slowly, as to not wake him up. As you situated yourself into a sitting position against the wall, the Highblood shifted in place before you notice his body tense up and begin to tremble.

"Who the motherfuck is there," he  asked shakily. He probably thought it was Vriska or Kanaya, or something. You sniffled as your eyes begin to water. God, he really did stink like crazy. You placed a hand to his shoulder and squeezed gently.

"Clam down, Clownfish. It's only me," you said, nose wrinkling as the stench began to burn your nasal canal.

Gamzee turned his head to look at you after he visibly relaxed at your voice. Then he smiled slightly.

"Water you doing here, sis?"

You giggled as you heard the lame fish pun come out of his mouth. You relaxed as well at this point, and decided to slide down until you were laying down comfortably on your side, facing him. He turned around, so that he could face you, too. You both looked at each other intently before you reached up and graced his cheek with the side of your hand. He was dirty, and he stank horribly, and his scars were far from unnoticeable, but he was still so handsome to you. His hair was matted and crusted with old blood, his breath smelled horrible, and his skin was dirty and his clothes were stained with blood and brain matter and dirt and grime and god knows what else, honestly, but you allowed yourself to disregard all of those disgusting facts in order to be close to him. His eyes had begun to fill in with his blood color and his teeth were yellow and still as slightly crooked as ever. His face paint was smeared, as if he didn't put effort into it at all. The bags under his eyes and the faint purple stains on his white pillow told you that he was depressed and alone, and that he needed you now more than ever. You smiled at him as he snaked an arm around your waist to pull you closer to him. You tensed as your face was forced into the crook of his sweat-stained neck, and cringed as you took a needed breath of air.

"I motherfucking stink, don't I?"

You noted the hint of a chuckle in his sentence and allowed yourself to get a little playful with him.

"And then some. Cod, you need a shower," you laughed out softly as you pulled away from him slightly to look at him. He looked right back at you and smiled widely. You noticed, however, that the smile didn't reach his eyes. Your own smile faded into a slight frown at this realization.

"I'm here for you, you know," you said, dropping the puns for now. Gamzee faltered.

"Where the motherfuck were you when I was crying myself to sleep, then?"

You cringed at his cold remark. He wasn't done talking though.

"WHERE THE MOTHERFUCK WERE YOU ALL THESE PAST MOTHERFUCKING MONTHS, MOTHERFUCKER?!"

You choked back a cry of fright as his voiced raised dramatically.

He glared down at you.

"I haven't fucking seen you in perigees, lil mama. Don't up and try to get me to believe a single word of comfort that come out of those motherfucking lips of yours."

You bared your teeth as you glared right back.

"What about you, you giant fucking douche?? Why haven't you made any effort in at least making me feel as if you need me?? You haven't tried contacting me in months either, so you have no right to- mmnff?!"

Your angry rant was rudely cut off  as the clown crashed his lips into yours roughly. You stubbornly struggled to pull back to finish your outburst, but soon melted into the kiss, even though the taste of his mouth was foul. He softened the kiss by a lot as he felt you relax and pulled you closer to him. Your legs tangled together as your kiss escalated into something magica-, I mean, miraculous. You placed a hand on  the base of his skull as he held the back of your neck with the hand that wasn't around your waist. His tongue lapped at your bottom lip eagerly, and you let him into your mouth just as eagerly, again disregarding the fact that he tasted terrible after months of not brushing his teeth. His long tongue tangled with yours and your lips clashed as you both tried to get even closer, but to no avail. All to soon, the burning in your lungs due to the lack of oxygen caused you both to pull away, panting heavily.

"I'm so motherfucking flushed for you, baby girl. You have no fucking idea," he muttered against your lips.

You chuckled, leaning your forehead on his. "I can see that," you exclaimed, too giddy and excited to realize that you had said that way too loud. He stared at you expectantly, eyes tinkling in euphoria.

You grinned at him and said, "Flushed for you too, Clownfish~"

He returned your grin, and by the way that his eyes crinkled and shone when he did, you could tell that this time, his smile was real.
A Twist in Our Story (Gamzee x SeaDweller!Reader)
Inspired by some Gamzee fanart by chubsintubs (tumblr) :b I really suggest you check her out.

Also slightly inspired by the song A Twist in our Story by Secondhand Serenade, which I suggest you also go check out
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Diamonds, Spades, and Hearts
GamzeexTroll!Reader
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With all of the blood that colored these parts of the vents, you were surprised that this section of the lab didn't smell like rotting corpses. You carefully crawled through the vents, attempting to get to your desired destination without slipping on blood or scraping the top of your horns against the top of the ventilation system. You dressed simply, your black tee with your sign and a long, dark gray skirt. You scowled as you realized that your regular outfit was now ruined, and that you would probably have to ask Kanaya to make another. You furrow your eyebrows and continue on for a bit more, using the blood as a guide until you hear soft sighs up ahead. You perk up, webbed ears twitching as the faint sounds reached them, and let a grin form on your face.

You had been warned to stay away from the vents while alone, in fear of what lurked within, but your blood pumper just couldn't take it anymore. You needed to do this. He was probably feeling so alone right now. You finally reach him, after what seemed like an hour of crawling around, and you find that he is sound asleep, surrounded by bodies and drawings painted in colorful blood. He had bronze blood on his lips and upon noticing this, your soft smile turned into a cold frown. You crawled on top of the clown and straddled his sleeping form before waving your wrist in front of his nose. With any luck, he would wake up, recognize your scent and not attack you right away. However, your plan didn't exactly work out like planned. His eyes snapped open as he lunged forward, pushing you down so it would be easier for him to subdue you. He seized your wrist and grabbed it tightly, so much so that you were afraid it would snap.

"G-GZ...", you grunted out. His eyes, red with rage, finally focused on you, and he snarled.

"What the motherfuck are you doing here..."

It may have seemed like a simple question, but he said it in a way that made you fear for your life. The cuss word that should have been familiar by now came out as a guttural growl. You whimpered pathetically as you realized that the Gamzee you were searching for was no longer here. The clown noticed your fearful reactions and chuckled darkly, moving the hand that gripped your wrist moved down to your elbow, up to your shoulder, before traveling up your neck to caress your face almost lovingly. You saw the angry red of his eyes dim into a dark orange before he dug his claws into your cheek and yelled out, "I ASKED YOU A MOTHERFUCKING QUESTION, MOTHERFUCKER!"

You cried out, arching your back to try and move away from him, but to no avail. He moved his hand away from your now abused cheek to tangle it in your hair. Although it was normally very soft and fluffly, the stickiness in the air mixed with the stickiness of drying blood had your hair feeling gross and grimy. The wounds on his face only accentuated his sinister looks, and you couldn't look away.

You cleared your throat and with a low voice, you answered, "I just came to check on my favorite moirail. Is that so wrong?"

You could see his expression soften a whole lot as he bent down to place kisses to your bleeding cheek.

"I'm afraid you are no longer a moirail to me, sister," he spoke against your skin with a chuckle. You tilted your head to the side in confusion and hurt.

"I...what?"

He pulled away from kissing your cheek over and over to look at you, licking your delicious sea dweller blood off of his lips.

"Karbro is my motherfucking palemate now, lil mama. AINT NOTHIN THAT CAN BE DONE NOW ABOUT THAT."

You gaped at him before baring  your sharp teeth in anger. How could that...that mutant blood betray you like that?! That scum will pay the highest of prices for what he had done to you. You tried pushing Gamzee off of you, feeling all of the previously flushed feelings you had for him vanish almost instantly, and you almost succeeded, if it weren't for him being so strong. He grinned widely at your anger. You could feel all rational thought leave you as you growled at him to get the fuck off. You quickly retrieved your weapon from your Sylladex, only to have it wrestled out of your hands and tossed aside. Gamzee tried shooshing your anger away, but it only fueled the flames of hate that ignited inside you.

How dare he. After cheating on you, how could he try to shoosh pap you? You were simply disgusted and yet....

Your angry cries and snarls faded into a soft purr as you felt the familiar feeling of Gamzee's rough hands on your bad cheek and hearing the calming sound of his shooshing.

You began to tear up, realizing that this was probably the last time you would be able to experience a moment like this. The pseudo hate that you had been feeling moments ago disappeared, and you were left with an empty feeling inside of you.

He moved off of you for a second so he could sit down with his legs spread before pulling you on him gently. You straddled him once more as you buried your face into the crook of his neck and cried. He whispered sweet nothings into your ear as he smoothed your hair out.

"Gamzee... I'm so pale for you", you squeaked out unattractively, voice slightly muffled as you spoke against his skin. But the truth was that you weren't really pale for the juggalo, and never had been. You had been flushed for him for as long as you could remember, but he had feelings for Tavros. So when he asked you to be his Moirail, you eagerly agreed, just to be able to have him in one of your quadrants.

"No you ain't, baby girl. Why don't you up and tell me how you really motherfuckin feel? ", he said softly. With his current state of mind, he sounded a little intimidating, but upon noticing that he hadn't moved any part of his body except for his hands, you let yourself relax. You pulled back a little to get a good look at him. He was splattered in crusty blood, some Olive, some Indigo, and some Cobalt, and the scratches on his face had begun to scab over. His eyes were half lidded and seemingly glowed a dim orange, and he had that easy going smile one again.

You found yourself falling in love all over again, with a much more different Gamzee.

"I can't. You know I can't do that, GZ, I-", your sentence was cut off by a chapped pair of lips. The metallic taste of blood surrounded your tongue as he kissed you passionately, pulling you closer as if he couldn't get enough of the feeling of your body against his. You kissed back almost instantly and opened your mouth gladly when his tongue lapped at your bottom lip. His adoration seeped into the kiss and it made the experience all the better. You pulled away reluctantly, panting slightly as you looked at him. He had a sly smirk going on and it made you all the more compliant to him.

However, you were a little confused.

In the past twenty minutes, he had expressed pale, black, and red feelings for you. You admitted that it was a bit odd, but as he pulled you in for another kiss, you couldn't really find yourself to care anymore.

As long as you were close to him, you were happy. You decided then and there that you would follow him to the ends if the universe, even if he didn't want you there.
Diamonds, Spades, and Hearts (GamzeexTroll!Reader)
I wrote this a while back and decided to fix it up before posting it. Hope you guys like it, and leave comments please :3
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undyingUmbrage [UU] began jeering chumHandle [CH]

UU: HEY.
UU:STOP PLAYING. HARD TO GET.
UU: I KNOW YOu SIT AND WAIT. uNTIL I DECIDE TO BLESS YOu. WITH MY RIGHTEOUS JEERING.
UU: GODDAMN IT.
UU: ANSWER ME YOu DuMB COW.
CH: Oh, hey Cal
CH: I still doubt that's your real name
CH: but only because that's the name of Dirk's puppet
CH: so its a tiny bit sketchy
UU: YEAH YEAH
UU: NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR WHAT YOu HAVE TO SAY. AS A FEMALE YOu HAVE TO ANSWER TO ME.
UU: SO I EXPECT YOu TO ANSWER WHEN I JEER.
UU: AND ANYWAY. DIRK HUMAN'S PUPPET IS CALLED. LIL CAL. NOT JUST CAL.
UU: SO HA HA. FUCKING HEH.
CH: shut the fuck up its the same shit and you know it.
CH: you cant put reins on me, Cal. And you're too far away to do so anyway.
CH: I choose to answer when you jeer me. Only because I can benefit from being your friend ;3c
CH: so dont act all high and mighty
CH: we all know that you're nothing without me ;3c
UU: YEAH WHATEVER. IM GOING TO PRETEND THAT YOu WEREN'T JUST BEING AN INSOLENT BITCH. BECAUSE I DONT FEEL LIKE PuNISHING YOu.
UU: I WANT TO PLAY A GAME.
CH: As always.
UU: I WANT YOu.
UU: TO uSE THAT DIRTY FuCKING VOCABuLARY OF YOuRS.
UU: ON ME.
CH: how about I wait until your sister gets online to send her some naughty drawings of me and Dirk holding hands ;3c
UU: YOu'RE SuCH A DIRTY FuCKING SLuT AND. YOu LOVE IT.


It was always this way. You'd wait patiently until Cal took the time to message you. When he finally did, you'd reply almost instantly, eager to talk to the strange boy. Sometimes, though, you liked to tease him by replying a little later than he expected. Like today.

He wanted to play a game. A game you two liked to play together a lot. It was actually more like sexting, to be completely honest. He found out  that you had a way with words, since you sent his annoying sister smutty fanfiction about you and your friends. And since then, he has been asking you to use your clever dialect on him.

You didn't mind, though. You enjoyed "playing" with him. His replies made you shiver and most of the time, you ended up, Er...pleasing yourself to his subconscious dirty talk. It riled you up, to be honest.

But today, you had more important things to worry about.

CH: Cal, we have more important things to worry about :/
CH: we might be able to meet soon. Aren't you excited about that?
UU: MY DEAR. I'VE HAD OTHER THINGS ON MY MIND. IM AFRAID.
UU: I STILL HAVE TO GET RID OF MY SISTER. BEFORE WE BEGIN THIS GAME.
CH: but you said youd figure it out :/
CH: did you just say that to get me off your back?
CH: because if you did...you're a jerk u.u
UU: HAVE I EVER TOLD YOu HOW MuCH I ADOREAJDJDKIF WHEN YOu USE YOuR uS IN A CLEVER WAY?
CH: CAL! Focus! Im really looking forward to meeting you...
UU:......
UU:.

undyingUmbrage [UU] ceased jeering chumHandle [CH]

You growled in frustration. Every time you tried to get any sort of heartfelt reaction from him, he stopped replying.

It really made you question if he truly had any intention of meeting you like he said.

You sighed and turned of your computer. If he messaged you later, he'd have to wait till tomorrow for a reply.
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While you were sulking in your room on Earth, "Cal" was busy trying to calm his racing heart.

He sat in his computer, blushing intensely as he began to perspire slightly. It was obvious that you wanted to meet him desperately. You considered him to be your best friend, after all. You talk more with him than your other four friends. And of course he wanted to meet you too! Its just that he never learned to handle himself when you got all mushy like that. His thoughts began to wonder when you acted that way.

Face red as you reached for his hand shyly...

Pulling him into a meaningful embrace...

You begging for his lips on yours...

Argh, it wall all too much for him!! He covered his mouth to stifle a soft moan at the obscene thoughts that crossed his dirty mind. He eyes shut tightly as he shook his head to clear his mind. He moved to stand up, deciding to go and take a short nap. No doubt his stupid sister would cheer you for more fanfics. The thought alone made his blood boil, so he decided that before he laid down on the sarswapagus, he would leave his dear sister a message.

undyingUmbrage [UU] began jeering uranianUmbra [uu]

UU: I HOPE. THAT YOU ARE WISE ENOUGH TO STAY AWAY FROM HER. OTHER WISE.
UU: ILL HAVE TO MAKE YOUR PATHETIC DEATH. EXTRA PAINFUL.

undyingUmbrage [UU] ceased jeering uranianUmbra [uu]

With that, Caliborn laid down and allowed his sister to take over. One last time.
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When Caliborn came-to, he was delighted to discover that his plot against his sister worked perfectly. She was dead and gone, and now it was just him.

His session was about to begin, but he decided that he should jeer you before plunging into the medium. So without further ado, he got rid of his leg and replaced it with a robotic one, before walking over to his computer and messaging you.

undyingUmbrage [UU] began jeering chumHandle [CH]

UU: HEY. I DONT KNOW WHEN YOuLL BE SEEING THIS
UU: BUT I HOPE THAT. ITLL BE SOON.
UU:THIS IS REALLY AWKWARD FOR ME TO DO. BUT IT HAS TO BE SAID.
UU:I LOOK FORWARD TO SEEING YOu. IN THE GAME I MEAN.
UU:OF COURSE FIRST ID HAVE TO FIGURE OUT. HOW TO EVEN MAKE OuR MEETING POSSIBLE.
UU: ANYWAY. THATS ALL I FEEL LIKE SAYING TO YOu.
UU:GOOD LuCK ENTERING THE GAME. YOu STuPID FuCKING CuNT.


undyingUmbrage [UU] ceased  jeering chumHandle [CH]
The Strange Friend (Caliborn x Reader)
Just a thought about what it would be like if Caliborn had a strong friendship with a human like his sister does with the alpha kids.
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Overdue ( A Gamzee x Reader One Shot)

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Note: Here's another Gamzee fic because he's my favorite :33 I beeeeeg of you guys to tell me what you think of this.
(I love the attention cx)

I hope you guys enjoy!

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A meeting long overdue was about to take place between you and your boyfriend.  

You had first talked years ago, when he messaged you on Pesterchum. It had been an annoying display, filled with tales about an alien world, a pair of clown gods, and over all, a terrible case of secondhand embarrassment on your part. It almost seemed as of he was trying to be someone he was not. Shortly after that, he began pestering, or should I say trolling, you more and more often until you broke his forced facade and learned his true self.

His name was Gamzee Makara.

He was a troll, indeed from an alien world, as proved by the first time you two talked through the video chat that Pesterchum, and his messaging application, Trollian, featured. He had long, curved horns, unruly black hair, gray skin, a handsome face fit for a ruler, a terrible overbite with sharp, long teeth(which was really adorable on him, honestly), and white face paint resembling that of a clown's(which by then you knew he was). He enjoyed Faygo and getting high on sopor slime, which bothered you a little but supported since it got him by. As your relationship progressed, you learned that his chill personality was a front. He had the ability to get grumpy and angry, and you got to see a lot of situations in which he was in one of his moods. But All in all, you couldn't have asked for a more perfect boyfriend. It wasn't long before you both shook off the honeymoon stage and entered the comfortable stage, which consisted doing things you wouldn't do in front of anyone else but him, like picking your nose. You had told your friends about him being a real extraterrestrial, but of course, they didn't listen until all of you began playing Sburb.

It was then that, not only was Gamzee your boyfriend, but he also became your patron troll. He guided you almost effortlessly through your quest as he advised that you complete it before anything else went down. A lot of people treated Gamzee like an idiot because of his addiction to sopor slime, but you gave him all the credit he deserved and then some. He helped you upgrade your weapons, and in the end, you were left with a powerful pair of thorned juggling clubs, which he easily approved of. Those things had gotten you through many foes and eventually, your Denizen, whom you immediately subjugated. He had approved of that also.

Its all led up to this moment.

The last conversation you two had was a heartfelt good-bye as you prepared to take the fall for your two friends, who both wanted to blow up the sun. You were supposed to go alone, but after much arguing, all three of you were too far into the void of space, with no option left to continue on. You were all lucky that your death beds were present, for some reason, and when it was almost time for the bomb to blow, the three of you braced for impact on your respective slabs. After the explosion, you were all delighted to have emerged from the green mass, only to be confronted by two trolls with familiar names. Aradia and Sollux both met you three, and you recognized them as two of Gamzee's friends. Dave and Rose smiled as you grew more and more excited to see Gamzee.

However, when you arrived on the meteor, he was nowhere to be found. You had asked Karkat, whom you had also talked to frequently, where he was, and he told you that he had no fucking idea where the hell he had gone(his words, not yours). So along with Kanaya, Rose's troll friend, you went to find him.

You and the glowing, Jade-blooded she-troll walked down the halls of the meteor in awkward silence. She had the intention to hurt him, and you weren't too fond of that. She immediately made your "kill if you have to" list. You mentally apologized to Rose.

As you two walked, you heard honks in the distance, sometimes from Gamzee himself, and sometimes from one of his horns. Kanaya had told you what he had done, and although you were a little startled, you secretly found it quite exciting. Danger and death had always been attractive to you, for some reason. You were a lady who was utterly enthralled by what lurked in the darkness.

Gamzee had killed Nepeta and Equius, one whom you were acquaintanced with, and one who avoided you at all costs. It was eerie how someone you had talked to not long ago had been killed by the person you loved the most. It was a hauntingly attractive thought.

Kanaya suddenly stopped, causing you to stop beside her as she pointed to a message on the wall, written with yellow blood in alternian. She informed you that it was a threat to the vampire herself. If she didn't let you go alone, she too would die. You nodded to her and continued on, ignoring her as she called out to you, attempting to talk you out of meeting with your clown. You smiled as you noticed the hearts and sweet messages written in blue and olive green blood on the walls. The messages became more frequent until they led you to a massive, red-tiled room. You noticed the blood on the floor, but didn't mind it. You searched for your beloved until your eyes landed on a tall figure who was standing, slightly hunched, in front of a colossal glass prison which held a creature that looked oddly like his lusus. He opened his arms as you ran into him and pressed your face against his warm chest. He hugged you tightly, and you returned the gesture by wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him as close to you as possible. His claws dug into your back slightly as he buried his face into the crook of your neck and inhaled your scent.

"You're alive...YOU CRAZY MOTHERFUCKER....you had a Motherfucker worried, sister."

You laughed in relief at the familiar cuss words. He was comforting, even when his face paint and the blood of his former friends stained your new God Tier pajamas.

"I'm home, GZ...", you said as you teared up. He pulled away a bit, only to pull you in once again for a passionate, long awaited kiss. You noticed the gashes on his face as he pulled away to pant out,

"Flushed for you, Motherfucker."

To which you happily replied,

"I love you too, Gamzee."
Overdue (Gamzee x Reader)
Where you meet your dear, sweet, precious patron troll :3
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Sober!Gamzee Makara by tigerlilybeats
Sober!Gamzee Makara
Water color painting of my favorite clown :33
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Wow, really? :333 im flattered! Im glad you like it! Thank you so much ^u^
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Shadamybelong Featured By Owner May 7, 2015
Dont thank me dear ~ I really do love your account , <3
Im hoping we could be friends .
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tigerlilybeats Featured By Owner May 7, 2015  Hobbyist Artist
Sure, I wouldn't mind that at all :3 are you a girl or boy, btw ( we may as well start somewhere :b)
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SpongeyToast Featured By Owner Jan 27, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you for the :+fav:
Much appreciated
Llama Emoji-02 (Blush) [V1] 
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Shingeki-no-Koiji Featured By Owner Jan 26, 2014  Professional General Artist
Thankyou so much for faving, dear Soooo Cute..Onion 
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Agent-Pumpkin Featured By Owner Nov 28, 2013  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thank you for faving my Auruo/Reader story!
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Loba-J Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2013
Thank you for the fave!
Pikachu want it
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tigerlilybeats Featured By Owner Sep 28, 2013  Hobbyist Artist
^^
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HillsOfSilence Featured By Owner Nov 11, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Your deviation submission to CountryXReader was declined because you submitted to the incorrect folder. Please submit your deviation to America x Reader instead, and it will be accepted. Thank you!
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