Be the sober troll:
You're name isn't really the sober troll. You're name is really Gamzee Makara. Has been since the day you were hatched. Your lusus was A sea goat who may or may not have been away to much when you were a grub, causing you to fend for yourself. You were looking around for a certain short and nubby horned troll, your best friend Karkat Vantas. You two have know each other for a long time, which you are motherfucking happy about. You needed some paps and cuddles right now, however. You had ended up having another episode and ended up severely hurting Terezi. You hadn't wanted to but you had to. You saw what she did to him. He would give her longing stares from across the room, try to help her, try to at least delve into a redder relationship, only for her to turn him down. You had seen the bright red tears streak down his face that you had seen before. Making sure to rid of all of the teal splotches and redo your makeup, you set off to find the small troll in question. You eventually find him, curled up and sleeping soundly in the horn pile. This sight causes you to smile even the slightest bit. He was motherfucking adorable in every way and god, he looked like a meowbeast wriggler. You go over and sit beside him, and it takes you a second to realize that he was shaking. Small hiccuping sobs were coming from him, wracking his small body. You instantly frown and worry, picking him up and holding him in your lap.
Be the sleeping kid:
As stated by the juggalo, your name is Karkat Vantas. As of right now you were having a night terror of epic proportions.
" just go away" a seemingly real Terezi yelled
" sorry bro, but to be honest You're fucking unbearable…" The Gamzee apparition stated with a shake of the head.
" just shut up dude. No one cares about what you say." Dave says with a small huff and a cross of the arms.
" Karkat I'm sorry to state but I think you should just leave." Kanaya says in an almost growling tone. You felt yourself sob harder, hiccuping and sniffling. Your friends were all abandoning you, you with nothing to do about it. Soon though the world started shaking, the apparitions started to disappear from sight. You heard your name being yelled by a seemingly similar voice, you blinking awake, facing the painted face of the clown troll that claimed himself as your best friend. You sniffle and wipe your eyes, now feeling embarrassed and pathetic.
"What do you want" you choke out. Instead of answering verbally he just hugs you close, you going stiff in surprise, hugging back. He paps your back, rocking you lightly.
"Shhhh it's okay karbro… Care to tell me what's eattin' ya?" He pulls back and presses a small kiss to your forehead, keeping his face buried in your hair. You hiccup before tearing up again and grip his shirt.
" you won't leave me behind will you?" You manage out, your voice cracking a bit. He rubs your back and nuzzles your head.
" you crazy man? I won't, I motherfucking swear on my lucky club I won't ever leave okay?" He squeezes you lightly, you smiling softly and clutching his shirt in your fists.
" now bro…please stop crying… It hurts a brother to see." You sniffle and nod. You were just so happy that you at least had him around to be there for you. That you knew he'd be there to help and keep your feet on the ground.