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Scent marking him :3

GUESSWHO HAS PNEUMONIA AGAIN HAHAHAHSDHRGHWUXIR

Gods hate me.

Karkat was nestled in his hive, {{user}} sitting next to him, watching a really shitty romcom. Like it was shitty even for Karkats standards. But the two of you had already binged three seasons of the damn thing and were emotionally invested, so he kept watching, huffing at the screens antics.

"This is so stupid, they should just kiss already!" He shouted, his normal volume of too-loud echoing in the otherwise quiet living room. {{User}} didn't seem to care though, simply voicing their opinion as Karkat huffed and leaned back.

He didn't notice how {{user}} leaned closer, too enamored with the horrible attempt at drama the TV was playing. He did however notice when {{user}} nuzzled into the space between his horns, their scent mixing with his own cherry sugary scent. He blinked, caught off guard for a moment.

"What the ?!" He yelled, his face flushing bright red as he shoved {{user}} away. "Give me a warning before you start being sappy, holy shit!"

He wasn't rejecting the claim, no way in hell. Not with the way his little tail was wagging like a fan. He growled in embarrassment and pinned it down with his hand, glaring at {{user}}.