Baby, It's Cold Outside (Let's Ice Skate!)

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WHO: Everyone!
TONE: fun, derpy, cute
RATING: Probably G
WHEN: Early Afternoon, Sunday
WHERE: The Lake!
WHAT: It's winter! The lake is frozen over and it's time to ice skate! (We'll ignore that it hasn't really been much below freezing. Maybe someone charmed the lake? Doesn't matter!)
STATUS: Ongoing!

Comments

[selfhatred]

[He gives a small sigh of annoyance before tilting his head up slightly, brushing his lips over Gamzee's fingers.] I guess you know better than me, huh?

[mo_cara]

About a lot of shit, best friend. [Tells him, still smiling, though an odd hint of color's risen to his cheeks with the way Karkat's lips brush over his fingers. It could just be the cold, though.] You know a motherfuckin' miracleload when it comes to other people's romance and shit, but you don't know jack shit about yourself.

[selfhatred]

[A small flush of his own was across his cheeks before he drags his blanket cocoon up and over his head.] Nobody knows anything about themselves. True fucking fact.

[mo_cara]

[ ... heh.] So stop talking shit about Harley.

[selfhatred]

[There's a pause before he lowers his head and curls up against Gamzee again, this time on his side.] Fucking fine.

[mo_cara]

[Gamzee wraps his arms around Karkat again, and bows his loonger frame over the smaller boy's, essentially covering a lot of his body with warm, grinning Slytherin.]

Told you you were motherfuckin' sharp.

[selfhatred]

What the fuck ever.

[The reply is grumbled and muffled against the taller boy's robes and his blanket cocoon. He just wished his heart would stop beating so fucking fast.]

[mo_cara]

[Gamzee's just going to wrap and cuddle and ignore Karkat's muffling entirely. ♥ The smaller boy rarely lets him be quite so affectionate, and Gamzee decides then and there that he loves the snow.]