Ok, I have litterally NO idea what inspired me to write this so just go with it please. I dont own anything except the plot. I AM HERE BECAUSE ONE OF MY FRIENDS WHO I WAS IN THE LIBRARY WITH ASKED ME TO... you know who you are... Erisol shipper #1
EXTREMMELY IMPORTANT: - SO READ IT!
The grand Highblood in this story is litterally big enough to hold Karkat in his hand comfortably. - so, yeah. There is no... messy stuff... except with the Signless because I am pretending that the Signless is big as well . Just not as big as the GHB - about half. The GHB and Signless are not in any quadrants, they are just enemies And this is a Solkat fic. Dont like? Dont read. There may be OOCness.
THIS IS SET AFTER SBURB SHENANIGNS. ALTERNIA IS BACK AND TROLLS LIVE THERE, NO HUMANS. They are all back on earth :o)
ALL MAIN TROLLS ARE 6 SWEEPS!
The Grand Highblood stared at his prize. The Grand Highblood had captured the Signless so he could torture him. And not exactly in the nicest ways most of the time. The signless was peaceful and never lost his temper over anything, something the Highblood hated about him. He wanted to feel all those dark, hateful feelings seeping from his body, but the stubborn muntant troll wouldn't even glare at him.
He cast his indigo eyes to the Signless, who was lying topless with torn trousers shackeld to the red and indigo stained bed. He was observing him with calm yet guarded red eyes, The Grand Highblood gave him a manical grin and ran his hand and claws over the Signless's chest drawing spots of his bright red blood in some places before licking them. The Signless gritted his teeth but didnt say anything.
Eventually The Highblood knew he had to get back to 'work'. If he didnt go back soon; trolls would come looking for him, and discover the Signless. And that would not end well at all. The Grand Highblood walked from the room and locked the door. And only then did the Signless allow himself to silently cry.
The Grand Highblood returned to the 'throne room' it was basicully a huge room with a massive throne in the middle. The walls, floor and even the ceiling was covered in all the different bloods of the hemospectrum, some fresh, some had been there for a while.
A blueblood walked in dragging a screaming brown blood. The Grand highblood took out his clubs and killed it before painting the walls with its blood. This carried on for a while, when he had mercilessly killed seven lowbloods he was feeling pretty good. The doors swung open and a cerulean blood entered the room, but without any lowblood, or a troll for that matter.
"Please explain why you did not bring me A MOTHERFUCKING LOWBLOOD before I paint the walls WITH THE MIRALCES STRAIGHT FROM YOUR VEINS!" boomed the Highblood. The cerulean blood shook in fear before clasping his hands together to stop them from shaking.
"Your honour, I have found an escapee from the game." he said with chattering teeth.
"WHICH MOTHERFUCKING TIER!" came the Highblood's voice.
The blue blood almost fell over before choking out an answer.
"a...a muse of t...time your grace"
The Highblood's expression went what could almost be described as gleeful... except more sinister.
"BRING THEM, the motherfuck INSIDE THEN!"
The blueblood gave a bow before sprinting out the room.
He returned a little later with a female olive blood with small bull horns in the Muse of Time outfit. The blueblood bowed again and left. And the olive blooded adult stared at the terrorfying figure of the giant indigo blood.
"You travel through MOTHERFUCKING TIME correct?!" yelled the Grand Highblood. The olive blood nodded and The Highblood asked another question.
"could you motherfucking TAKE MY SOLDIERS WITH YOU!?"
Another nod.
"Good. now take me to the time in the future of THE SUFFERER'S MOTHERFUCKING DECENDANT!"
The olive blood looked surprised before she gave a scared nod and prepared to take three blue bloods and one indigo blood forward in time.
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Karkat Vantas was in his respiteblock with Sollux. There were matesprits, but unless it was called for, that's not what they called themselves in public. Sollux was currently teasing (and annoying) Karkat by using his psionics to suspend him in the air.
"SOLLUX IF YOU DONT PUT ME DOWN I WILL FUCKING CULL YOU! MATESPRIT OR NOT!" yelled Karkat in his typical fashion of yelling and cursing.
Sollux just laughed and teased him.
"Aww, come on KK, you know deep down you are enjoying thith." Sollux said with a cocky smirk.
Karkat just wriggled, but it did no good against the psionics that held him in place.
"SOLLUX YOU ASS LICKER, PUT ME FUCKING DOWN OR -"
Karkat was cut off by a red blush as Sollux slowly used his psionics to gently tug Karkat's black turtle-neck upwards exposing his grey stomach and chest. Sollux was just looking at him with an amused look in his mismatched pupiless eyes.
Sollux got off the sofa and walked over to him roaming his eyes over his matesprits body before pulling him in for a kiss. Karkat had to be kept up by the psionics about a foot off the floor to be eye level with Sollux. They exchanged sloppy makeouts for a few seconds before Sollux smiled at Karkat and walked out of Karkat's hive. And only when he had shut the front door did the psionics finally release Karkat.
Karkat stood in the middle of his respite block with a small red blush and an even smaller smile. He promised himself that he would get him back, before lying on the sofa and accidently falling asleep.
Karkat was awoken by a loud thump outside his respiteblock. He opened his yellow and grey eyes and slowly got up before moving to the window, the moon was still in the sky, illuminating some figures that were entering his hive. He immidiately sensed something was wrong and pulled out his sickles and making is way slowly down the stairs.
He crept round the corner but quickly retreated into the darkness when he saw them in the living room. He took a deep breath and ran into the room with his sickles in his hands, they all turned to face him, and Karkat actually got a look at them.
There were, as he had counted before, five of them, all adults. Three were muscular blue bloods, they looked menacing and were at least two feet taller than Karkat. There was also an indigo blood, and he was about four feet taller than Karkat. The last was an olive blood, but she looked nervous and confused. She was also wearing the muse of time outfit and was just staring at him with a face full of pity.
Karkat then knew he had made a grave mistake leaping into the room like that but held his small body up proudly and raised his sickles. The blue bloods were the first to react, they ran up and knocked the sickles from his hands before each took hold of an arm or leg of the 6 sweep old mutant and rendering him useless. The indigo blood then took out a small knife and ran it across Karkat's arm. Karkat watched in horror as a stream of candy red blood was release from the cut. The indigoblood smirked and looked at the others
"This is the one, bring him" he growled before staring at Karkat, his face covered in white face paint as his manical grin widened. Karkat fought against his captors but it was pointless, they were all far too large and muscular for him to do anything. Plus, he didnt have his sickles, which wouldn't have really helped anyway. However he kicked and bucked and screamed hoping someone would hear him and come to help. However Karkat's hive was isolated far outside the city due to his blood colour, which only his other eleven friends knew about.
They brought him over to the olive blood and she nodded to them. She began to glow and Karkat realised they were about to travel through time and screamed till his throat began to hurt. But it was too late, they had already gone through the portal.
There we are. Your welcome Eridan... #you still know who you are ;) Next chap will be up soon. Please review. I will NOT post the next chap till i have at least 3 reviews! Bye all 3
