COLOREDNOSESTUCK CHAPTER ONE COMMENCE
The lusus rumbled along, huge limbs pounding into the ground. Yes, its great hooves propelled it forth; giant dust clouds billowing behind. After a time of travel, it suddenly stopped, and its tiny eyes peered into a retarded skywizard's latest scrawlings. It was a really stupid one.
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Karkat hid in his room in a funk of shame. Forehead pressed against the wall.
His nose was a deep, deep red. How could he go out? They would all know his demon blood.
"ah... ah... ah..." Karkat uttered kawaiily.
He clasped his hand to his chest and looked out into the distance. He saw her. His friend, his lover.
He averted his eyes. Pounce de Leon was the only one who understands. She was busy tearing into a carcass.
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Sollux lovingly licked Feferi's nose.
Yes, he was propped up above her, licking her nose of noble hue.
She grasped his shirt. "It is time, my lover." Sollux knew it was, but he wished to delay it. Delay it for her.
He gave her one final lick and looked at her with his ochre eyes. Then he pushed away, and turned to stare into the distance. Into those stupid, stupid clouds. But he had to stop. He had to leave.
He gathered her up into his arms; a striking figure. He stalked toward the door, his passion never leaving him, no matter what lay ahead.
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Nepeta walked along. Her nose was a kawaii, kawaii green.
Yes, there she was. Was she out? She was. Was she about? She was.
Nepeta was out and about, wither and hither, until finally she reached her destination... Dick Mountain.
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Feferi's nose was lovingly licked by Sollux.
Yes, it was being licked by the mustard-colored fellow crouching over her body. Most mustardy of all was his nose.
Feferi loved his mustardy, mustardy nose.
But she knew this couldn't go on forever. "It is time, my lover," she said, regretfully.
Her nose felt the beauty of his tongue a final time. In a hot moment, he stared into her eyes. But then those mustard jewels turned away, and soon she was being carried away in his arms.
As they exited, she wondered... would she ever have her ketchup?
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Deep within the catacombs Eridan strutted and flung his arms about.
Pipes and gears crawled over the walls. His cape swooshed around as he moved. He was before his latest mechanical creation. But this one wouldn't be like the others. Oh yes, it wouldn't be.
Strands of hair fell before a nose covered in bandages. This wwould be... THE ONE.
CHAPTER ONE END
