Okay. It's taken forever and isn't great, but I got distracted. I present the most dramatic fucking fanfic of all time:
THE CRAB IN WINTER
CURRENT carcinoGeneticist [CCG] RIGHT NOW opened memo on board TEAM ADORABLOODTHIRSTY.
CCG: NO REALLY, THIS IS THE LAST FUCKING MEMO I'M EVER DOING.
CCG: I KNOW I SAID IT THE LAST TIME, BUT THAT WAS JUST BECAUSE I WAS SCARED THAT I WAS GOING TO GET CUT INTO NEATLY PORTIONED PIECES WITH SHITTY SCIENCESTICK PRECISION.
CCG: AND THEN HAVE MY LIMBS JUGGLED BY A BURNOUT CLOWN WITH A MONSTER RAGEON.
CCG: I WANTED TO TRY TO WARN YOU ABOUT THE MURDERFAIRIES AND THE TELEPORTING CATDOG...
CCG: BUT FUCKING FORGET IT.
CCG: WE ALL, PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE HAVE THIS COMING FOR BEING SUCH UTTER DUMBFUCKS.
CCG: ALL OF US.
CCG: ALL I'VE TRIED TO DO WAS KEEP US FROM DYING, AND ALL YOU ASSHOLES HAD TO DO WAS FUCKING LISTEN AND NOT KILL EACH OTHER.
CCG: WHOOPS. LOOKS LIKE WE WERE TOO STUPID TO MANAGE EVEN THAT.
CCG: MAN.
CCG: MY FUCKING LIFE IS GOING TO BE SO MUCH BETTER AS A FOOTNOTE IN THOSE RETARDED HUMAN'S FAQ INSTEAD OF THIS RASH OF FUCKBUMPS ON THE UNDERSIDE OF A MUSCLEBEAST LIKE I HAVE LIVED EVERY GODDAMN DAY.
CCG: KARKAT VANTAS.
CCG: BEST TROLL EVER HATCHED, AT SIX SWEEPS THE LEADER OF THE AMALGAMATED RED/BLUE TEAM, CREATOR GOD OF A HIDEOUS PLANET FULL OF FUCKING USELESS PINK MONKEYS, BIGGEST BADASS OF A SESSION FULL OF PRETTY OKAY BADASSES.
CCG: HE WAS AS GOOD A LEADER AS THIS SORRY SACK OF WHINY PUPAS COULD HOPE FOR, HE PITIED THEM WHEN THEY WEREN'T RUINING HIS LIFE, AND FOR MORE THAN 600 HOURS HE KEPT THEM ALIVE DESPITE THEIR NATURAL INCLINATION TO MURDER THEMSELVES THROUGH UTTER NONSENSE.
CCG: HE SOMEHOW PREVENTED ALL KINDS OF ROMANTIC CHAOS THROUGH SHEER FORCE OF WILL, MANAGING A LEGENDARY INTERSPECIES SHIPPING GRID THE LIKES OF WHICH HAS NEVER BEEN SEEN IN PARADOX SPACE.
CCG: NOT IN NEPETA'S FUCKING CAVE OR TROLL WILL SMITH'S MOVIES OR TROLL JERRY SPRINGER'S NATIVE WEIRDO TRAILER LAWNRING HAS THERE BEEN SUCH A CLUSTERFUCK OF CLEARLY INFERIOR GENETIC SPECIMENS TRYING TO PERPETRATE SLOPPY MAKEOUTS ON EACH OTHER.
CCG: NO, DESPITE ALL ASSERTIONS TO THE CONTRARY, NO OTHER SENTIENT CREATURE HAS EVER HAD SO MANY IDIOT GRUBFUCKS IN THE FIRE AS KARKAT VANTAS.
CCG: BUT EVEN THOUGH HE WAS UP TO HIS BONEBULGE IN STEAMING WIGGLERS AND MOODY ASSHOLES, HE HAD NO FRIENDS. NOT A SINGLE ONE OF YOU IDIOTS WAS EVER WORTHY OF HIS PITY, AND HE NEVER HAD SO MUCH AS A TWINGE OF THE TROLL DISEASE THAT SEEMED TO SWEEP THIS STERILE METEOR WE HAVE PAINSTAKINGLY REDECORATED WITH EACH OTHERS BLOOD.
CCG: YOU HEAR THAT, YOU SHITHIVE MAGGOTS IMBECILES?
CCG: I NEVER WAS AND NEVER WOULD BE FRIENDS WITH ANY OF YOU!
CCG: YOU ARE BENEATH MY CONTEMPT, AND I HATE YOU ALL EQUALLY AND PLATONICALLY.
CCG: EXCEPT FOR PAST ME, BECAUSE YOUR THINKPAN WAS SO HEAPED IN SICK DELUSIONS THAT YOU THOUGHT ANY OF THESE MOTHERFUCKERS WAS WORTH PROTECTING.
CCG: I AM HATING YOU AS HARD AS I CAN.
CCG: SO I REPEAT, KARKAT VANTAS HAD NO FRIENDS. HE HAD A BUNCH OF TERRIBLE TROLLS WHO MADE HIM WISH HE HAD BEEN CULLED BEFORE HE EVER MET ANY OF THEM, HUMAN HANGERS-ON WHO WERE STUPIDER THAN MOST SPECIES OF ALTERNIAN MOSS, AND A BUNCH OF PAST AND FUTURE DIPSHITS BLUHING AT HIM CONSTANTLY.
CCG: I HEREFUCKINGBY DISSOLVE THE TEAM! NO MORE WELL ORCHESTRATED COLLABORATION, LIKE AN INTRICATE FUCKING BALLET OF PEGLEGGED NOOKSUCKS WITH HEAD INJURIES FLOPPING AROUND.
CCG: I HOPE YOU ALL GET SPOONFED RANCID ROE CUBES AND DIE OF TROLL BOTULISM.
CCG: I FUCKING HATE YOU ALL!
CCG: SERIOUSLY. YOU CAN ALL SUCK MY BULGE AND DIE.
CCG:...
CCG: WOW.
CCG: NOW THAT I'VE PUT THAT OUT THERE...
CCG: I FEEL SO MUCH BETTER.
CCG banned himself from responding to the memo.
PAST caligulasAquarium [PCA] 255 HOURS AGO responded to memo.
PCA: fuckin right you tell em kar
PCA: so
PCA: you think you might wwant to come kill some angels
PCA: wwith me
PCA: since youre feelin so
PCA: hatey
FUTURE carcinoGeneticist [FCG] 0:02 MINUTES FROM NOW responded to the memo
PCG: FUCK NO.
FUTURE carcinoGeneticist's [FCG'S] computer exploded.
FIN.


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