*on alternia*

terminallyCapricious [TC] began trolling carcinoGeneticist [CG]

TC: honk.

CG: GAMZEE!

CG: F*CK

CG: THERE YOU ARE, YOU HAD ME WORRIED DUDE

TC: HONK.

CG: UH

CG: YEAH

CG: WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ANYWAY, I TOLD EVERYONE TO LET ME KNOW IF YOU'RE GONNA WANDER OFF.

TC: honk.

TC: HONK.

TC: honk.

TC: HONK.

CG: YEAH, I GET IT WISE GUY, YOU'RE A F*CKING CLOWN, WHO CARES.

CG: QUIT THE BULLS*IT PARTYCLOWN ANTICS AND GET YOUR A*S BACK HERE.

CG: THE S*IT HAS HIT THE WHIRLING DEVICE, AND YOU COULD BE IN SERIOUS DANGER OUT THERE.

TC: shut up.

CG: WHAT...

TC: I SAID SHUT THE MOTHERF*CK UP, MOTHERF*CKER.

TC: honk honk honk :o)

CG: DUDE

CG: ARE YOU OK

CG: YOU'RE REALLY WEIRDING ME OUT.

TC: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

TC: uh, yeah...

TC: I GUESS I'M ALL MOTHERF*CKIN WEIRDING OUT AT SOME EXTENT TO MY OWN MOTHERF*CKIN SELF.

TC: but it's all good, i'm chill with it.

CG: OH GOD

CG: NO NO NO, PLEASE DON'T TELL ME YOU WENT CRAZY, I COULDN'T TAKE THAT ON TOP OF ALL THIS.

TC: ON TOP OF MOTHERF*CKIN WHAT, MOTHERF*CKER.

CG: ERIDAN JUST FLIPPED HIS S*IT AND KILLED FEFERI AND KANAYA, AND I'M FREAKING THE F*CK OUT ABOUT IT.

TC: heh heh.

CG: HEH HEH?

CG: WHAT THE F*CK IS WRONG WITH YOU?

CG: SERIOUSLY, GET BACK HERE NOW, AND HAVE A SLIME PIE TO RELAX OR SOMETHING.

TC: SLIME?

TC: there is no more slime, brother.

TC: AND ANYWAY.

TC: shit was motherf*ckin poison, didn't you know?

CG: UH...

CG: NO? I MEAN, I WOULD NEVER EAT IT, BUT

TC: THEN GET MOTHERF*CKIN SCHOOLFED ALL ABOUT THE WICKED NEWS, PUNCHLINE BLOODED MOTHERF*CKER.

TC: it rots you.

TC: RUSTS YOUR MOTHERF*CKIN THINK PAN.

TC: and the floor all stares up back at you through the motherf*ckin hole.

TC: BUT THERE IS NO HOLE NOW.

TC: only under motherf*ckin standing of who all i was made out to be all along.

TC: ONLY UNDER MOTHERF*CKING STANDING OF WHO ALL I WAS MADE OUT TO MOTHERF*CKING BE ALL A MOTHERF*CKING LONG.

CG: OH MY GOD

CG: NO NO NO NO NO NO NO

TC: i've been kicking the wicked ignorance on this s*it.

TC: BEEN MOTHERF*CKIN SLAUGHTERING THE WICKED IGNORANCE, BRO.

TC: all up in lifelong denial about my calling.

TC: AS A DESCENDANT OF THE HIGH MOTHERF*CKIN SUBJUGGLATORS.

TC: we are higher than you, brother.

TC: WE ARE HIGHER THAN MOTHERF*CKIN EVERYBODY.

TC: honk.

CG: GAMZEE

CG: PLEASE NO

TC: and now i'm the last one, so i finally motherf*ckin understand.

TC: I FINALLY GOT MY MOTHERF*CKING UNDERSTAND ON TO WHO THE MIRTHFUL MESSIAHS ARE.

TC: they were always both me. :o)

TC: AND ALSO MOTHERF*CKING ME.

TC: and now.

TC: AND MOTHERF*CKING NOW.

TC: i am going to motherf*ckin kill all you motherf*ckers.

CG: OH GOD

CG: OH MAN

CG: OH GOD

TC: I AM GOING TO MOTHERF*CKING KILL ALL YOU MOTHERF*CKERS.

TC: and paint the wicked pictures with your motherf*ckin blood.

TC: FROM YOUR VEINS WILL DRIP MY MIRACLES.

TC: your crushed bones will make my special stardust.

TC: WELCOME TO THE DARK CARNIVAL, BROTHER.

TC: honk.

TC: HONK.

TC: honk.

TC: HOOOOOOOOOOONK.

terminallyCapricious [TC] ceased trolling carcinoGeneticist [CG]

soulcat here

Yeah I know, I copyed that dialog, but that's all I'm gonna copy for now

I'm horrible at homestuck writing, so plz bear with me

R&R plz!

- Dr. Zelda soulcat