Victory in, whatever you did here.
Dave ran out of fucks to give.
I WAS JOKING ON THE SUPLEX!!!!
Karkat would like a muffin when all of this is over.
He’s the magnet, and you’re the cape. Drawn together by stupidity.
Karkat is choking on your cape Dave. How do you feel about that?
Did you guys tumbled away when you fell? Are you all good now??
And they fall in a compromising position with the cock ouija just landing right on top of them.
Kanaya, cut your loses. I don’t think you really want to get into this one.
oh man, how would Trolls feel about watching like, high school dramas? Fist Fights? I really need to get their opinions on this shit.
See, it’s funny because Karkat was talking about quadrant red/black vacillation before, and now his eyes are glowing from hate to super-hate.
Oh God, Dave is Troll-Flirting with Karkat now. Oh god this gets better and better.
My favorite troll guys, look in aw.
Dave, don’t drag Rose into your shit. Leave her alone and torment Karkat on your own time.
And here we see Dave snap and just drive right into the insanity of, whatever this thing is.
I mean, you guys have been haunted by a secret-dildo, so who knows? Maybe you contacted the spirit Karkat.
Dave just turned the tables on Karkat. If he wanted to fucking draw, then Dave is going to let him draw. A classic “stop hitting yourself” move.
They just devolved into having a dick battle
Karkat’s pettiness knows no bounds, and I had the same question about their outfits too.