My word, Ive been wanting to do a Homestuck fanfic for FOREVER! So, now Im going to. Kankri isnt really himself in this, but I like to think he wants to be the older brother for Karkat, soooo...YAY!
Homestuck belongs to Hussie.
A dark shadow left its mark on the dirty and old street. The only thing lighting it other then the moon was a dim street light, it flivkered on and off to the annoyance of a nubby horned Troll.
It wasnt the lamps fault, Kankri knew, but really, was it such a big deal to just change a simple bulb or rearange wiring in the lamp? He pushed the annoyance to the back of his mind as he hurried to his little brothers house. It was getting colder and colder out as the winter made its way into the world again. Kankri pulled his jacket closer and shivered as he jammed the key into the door and quickly turned it. It was dark in the house, and it felt little to no difference in tempreture from outside. He slipped to the light switch and flicked it on. The light filled the house suddenly and he winced, sighing as he saw the mess his younger brothers made on the couch and floor. He began to pick the soda cans off the couch, scanning over the many romance novels his brother adored so much. Why, he have no idea, but he loved them none the less.
He quickly and neatly placed them on the counter and took a look at the kitchen. It wasnt in that bad of shape. He scratched his head and cleaned it up quickly. He might as well start looking for his grub brother. It had been a while sine he went to visit Karkat. The last time, Karkat was upset, more then usual. Kankri wanted to forget that visit, he didnt quiet agree with some of the words Karkat used to describe how he felt about the neighbors.
He looked at the dial on the wall and saw how low the tempreture was. He tisked and turned it up quickly, right on up to a toasty 75 degrees. He sighed and placed his coat on a chair as he walked to his brothers room.
*Knock* *Knock*
"Karkat? Are y9u awake yet?" he opened the door, although knowing his brothers triggers, he didnt think he would mind if he was asleep.
He peered into the dark room, messy and disorganized as it was, he could still pick out his brothers hair from the piles of dirty clothes. Seriously though, you could pick out that hair anywhere.
"Karkat? Why 9n earth are y9u sleeping in a large pile 9f, may I pi9nt 9ut, DIRTY cl9thing?"
Karkat was unresponcive to Kankris vioce. Kankri growled slightly and switched the light on. Thats when he saw Karkat's sweaty, pained face.
"What in heavens name is wr9ng, Karkat!? Why are y9u l99king s9 sick?"
"CAUSE I AM, ******."