/ aslkdjsldkj. This is probably OoC, I'm so sorry. It's been more than a year since I last read Homestuck. :V /
PALE
"You know, Gemini's been looking a little down lately."
Your name is Terezi Pyrope and you don't recognize the one who just spoke. Well, not really spoke. It's more like, the thought just came into your head. But you know it's someone else's thought. For one, you have no idea who Gemini is. For second, you're blind so how could you have seen that whoever it was had been looking down lately, hmm?
Still, you do know someone has been blue (more like dark yellow, really, but you've heard the humans say that to mean what you want to mean, so you're using it now. See? You're learning!) recently. You feel it, you hear it, and more importantly, you smell it.
That's why you're here at this moment in time anyway. Because you are such a good moirail, you've taken it upon yourself to approach him rather than the other way around. You've learned to read him better than the next guy, because as much as Karkat thinks he knows your nerd to the core, he doesn't. He really doesn't.
If he's in a good mood, you'd be feeling and smelling static in the air and hearing his fingers tapping on the keyboard. If he's in a bad mood, you'd be feeling some quakes and hearing thuds and crashes caused by him throwing things around his room and smelling his irritation.
But the air is silent and still and most importantly, odorless. Something is afoot.
The door isn't locked. You know he forgets to lock his door often, so you don't think that suspicious. But you opened the door all the way. Whatever the mood, you would have been thrown out, moirail or not. But that wasn't what happened and you are officially worried.
"Sollux?"
He is seated right in the middle of his room, a suspicious circle or rubble surrounding him. He looks at you and blinks. Twice. As if he woke up from a daze.
"TZ."
"What is this?"
"I—it doesn't matter." He stands, slouching like always (he really should fix his posture), and rubs the back of his neck. Embarrassed, maybe? But why?
"Do something nice for them, throw a party!"
"Sollux Captor, am I your moirail or am I not?"
He floats to you and puts his arms around you. Yet another surprise. Not unpleasant, but a big one. His head falls to your shoulder and you know what, whatever that was, you don't care. You just want him to be okay.
"Pile? You don't have to talk about that in particular, but please talk to me?"
He hugs you tighter. "I'll tell you… another time. Just… Can I just…?"
You pull him towards "the couch" (more human words, aha!) and sit him down. When you cradle his head with your hands you notice that his eyes are dim and his skin is pallid. You place a kiss over his eyelids and move his head back on your shoulder. If that's what he wants right now, you'll give it to him.
"For as long as you want, you nerd."
He gives out a sigh of relief. As if you ever had it in your mind to say no!
"You know I'm very, very, very, very pale for you, right?"
You feel your shoulder get wet as he hugs you tighter. You take it as a yes.
You think back to the thought that's not yours. Maybe a party is a good idea.
"But make it a surprise!"
Duh.
/ The summary (and also the quotes in italics) were from this funny horoscope pic I found somewhere. Please review.! /
