The flame (A revival, and a gamkar story)

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Story contains; love, metaphorical sexual intercourse, a muted message from a man who can't let go

When you see Karkat Vantas and Gamzee Makara out and about, you'd see two boys, who refuse to let go of the past, they refuse to leave what happened behind, even in death, however, despite expectations, they don't hold hate in their hearts, instead, they hold forgiveness for eachother

When Gamzee was influenced by Lil cal, he ended up doing a lot of things he'd regret, like killing his own friends

And when Karkat couldn't take holding him back anymore, and couldn't take seeing him in such a toxic relationship with a girl he once loved, he let go.

But here you see the two, lips pushed together, limbs tangled and hands intertwined, and you see that even through the worst, no matter what can happen, love finds a way

It's not separated into quadrants like they once thought, no, sure love can happen like that but...not for them, you see, Karkat and Gamzee feel everything about eachother, they laugh together, they yell at eachother, but no matter what, they always end up talking it out on the horn pile, and usually end up...here

They didn't really categorize themselves as tops or bottoms, just...in love

Gamzee gently ran his hand up Karkats scarred arms, as Karkat gently thrusted into him, both of them sharing a moment that is beyond words

I know I write like this a lot...I don't even know what this one is for, but...who am I kidding, my partner has been in the hospital for 8 months...and in this time I've realized...how love is, how no matter what, love is always there, and it always will be

I hope you liked my stories, dear readers

Until next time

-Teddy

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