Hello! My name’s Natalie.

As you probably know, this blog has been inactive for a while because the main admin is in college. I asked the creator of karezidrabbles if I could take over filling prompts and they were cool with it, so here i am - The new writer! The rules are the same as they were before - I’m willing to take any requests (including nsfw) with the exception of noncon or blackrom. As of right now, there are a fair amount of messages in the ask/request box so I’m planning on completing drabbles for the un-anonymous senders first and working my way through as many requests as i can. Feel free to submit writing prompts!

"Fuck." You growl under your breath, glaring at the needle and thread in your hand. How the fuck does Terezi do this without practically maiming herself is beyond you at this point. But there she is: grinning away and sewing a button to her new scalemate's head like it's nothing.

Her attention perks at your cursing, which you apparently fail to cover up right away. She gives you a strange look (but doesn't fail to keep smiling).

"Something wrong, Karkat?"

Sighing, you set the abused fabric on the floor. "Yes. Why are we even doing this? There's literally no point. And even if there was, there has to be an easier way to make them."

Suddenly, you have a face full of felt and fabric. The scalemate squeaks once it collides with you, before tumbling to the floor. It's... grey. Completely grey, with the only colour being bright red eyes. Aside from Inspector Monochrome, you don't think you've seen one of these fuckers without damagingly bright colours.

That's when you realize it's supposed to be you.

[[Kidstuck/MiddleSchoolstuck]]

CG: WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?

GC: WH4T 4R3 YOU T4LK1NG 4BOUT >:?

CG: YOU FUCKING STABBED ME. AND THEN LEFT MY BODY THERE TO ROT LIKE A GUILTY CORPSE LEFT FOR THE SHITTY RATS TO FESTER AND PICK AWAY AT FOR THE NUMEROUS DAYS TO COME.

GC: C4LM DOWN 1TS JUST 4 G4M3

GC: J33Z

CG: NO I WILL NOT CALM THE FUCK DOWN. DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO GET THAT CHARACTER TO THE HIGH STATUS OF A KNIGHT? FUCKING WEEKS. ONLY TO HAVE A PIECE OF SHIT LIKE YOURSELF COME AND TAKE THAT ALL AWAY FROM ME WITH A SNAP OF THEIR FINGERS.

GC: MHMM

CG: AND NOW I'M GOING TO HAVE TO GO THROUGH ALL OF THAT JUST TO GET MY NEW CHARACTER UP TO SPEED.

GC: DO YOU 4LW4YS Y3LL L1K3 TH1S?

CG: YES.

CG: BECAUSE I AM OBVIOUSLY CONSTANTLY SURROUNDED BY IDIOTS WHO HAVE LIVED UNDER ROCKS THEIR ENTIRE LIVES AND THEREFORE HAVE NO IDEA HOW THE HELL TO HOLD AN ACTUAL CONVERSATION. NOT TO MENTION POSSIBLY HAVE SOME ACTUAL FUCKING RESPECT FOR SOMEONE ELSE'S HARD EARNED GODDAMN WORK.

GC: WH4TS YOUR N4M3

CG: WAIT, WHAT?

GC: I 4K3D YOU YOUR N4M3 DUMB4SS

CG: ...

CG: KARKAT.

GC: H3LLO K4K4T

GC: MY N4M3 1S T3R3Z1 4ND YOU H4V3 JUST B33N S3RV3D BY 4 COLD H4RD 4ND CRU3L H4ND C4LL3D JUST1C3

GC: >:]

CG: OH MY FUCKING GOD.

first of all... OMG IM A KAREZI EXPERT?? IM ALMOST CHANGING MY URL TO THIS! lol

actually, im not really picky when it comes to fanfic... so as long as theres a good plot, its well written and they are not totally OOC, i read it. i dont really care if Terezi calls him "karkles" or not or those things some shippers hate... So, yeah, you might find some "karkles" in some of them.

(i spent hours looking for them, so you better like it)

This one was the first homestuck fanfic i ever read. AND ITS OFFICIALLY MY FAVORITE ONE (it was the first thing that came to my mind when i read your ask)

Then, there is the classic The Many Flavors Of Karkat Vantas with its sequel Variables. And they are INCREDIBLY GOOD!

I love this fanfic as well and I THIS WAS THE HARDEST ONE TO FIND, I SPENT HOURS SEARCHING SO IT MEANS I REALLY LOVE IT

OMG, this one is extremly cute! (and the name is a Maroon 5 reference or at least it seems like SO I LOVE IT)

My almost headcanon of their first kiss.

Because Prospit gives me feels too.

Sorry, I just really like licking.

This one is not actually a fanfic, its a comic. But its funny and cute, so... C:

Also, there is this tumblr made with the purpose to post karezi drabbles. And this awesome writer who writes a lot of Karezi.

....... and now im gonna promote myself because i write karezi too, but you can ignore this if you want. Or just read the sadstuck because im proud of this one.

[[Humanstuck]]

Terezi throws her arms around your neck the moment she hears your voice.  It takes a minute to regain balance, but when you do you hug her back. Her hand is cool, holding onto the back of your neck tightly.

Burying your face in her shoulder, you ask her if she's okay. It's just a whisper, but she seems to hear it. Nodding, the hand leaves your neck to rub your back. Smooth circles; moving to a steady rhythm.

You let out a breath of relief. She's okay. She's okay, and you're okay, and there isn't anything to worry about. Slowly your body begins to relax. The knot in your chest loosens, your hands don't need to clench any more, and it doesn't feel like you're running on pure adrenaline. Terezi seems to loosen up a but while you hold her, too.

That is, until you hear a honk.