sistaitalia

A/N: Welp. This is officially the first piece of fanfiction I have ever written. It's Karkat x Reader. Blah introductions suck sometimes. This is just introducing you and whatever. Merry late Christmas And it sucks. Because I have no idea how to write fanfiction. It's only part 1. It's either going to get better. Or worse. Whatever. Just for clarity, italics are your thoughts. I guess. (_Name_) – Your name, obviously. (e/c) – Eye colour (h/l) – Hair length (h/c) - Hair colour (f/c) - Favourite colour (f/s) - Favourite song (f/a) – Favourite artist So without any more rambling from me, have a piece of Karkat attempting to be roman

“________-_________!  ¿Cómo estás ahì? Are you finished with your line?!?” As your friend said that, you fell on your back on the watery soil. Not really caring about your state. Why did you? Simple, too tired. And it was not some time of the night, it was 7 o’clock in the morning. How did you manage to end like this? Lack of sleep? Oh, no no. That night you slept soundly. It was simply fault of that friend of yours, that cheery, life-is-beautiful, the-sun-is-high, tomato-lover Antonio. All the junctures of your body were terribly screaming in pain, for standing up too much in one shot. Bring

         “Man, what the heck's up with everybody. I'm starting to hate even coming here for missions. Everyone's always drunk now.” Lucy stepped over one of the inebriated club members and tried to make her way to the bulletin board without stepping on anyone. “Seriously, what's everyone's problem? They need to get a grip.” “Yeah I know, it's gotten pretty bad lately.” Natsu wrinkled his nose at the strong smell of alcohol that filled the air. “I guess this is just what  happens when people get bored.” “Bored huh? I think I have an idea, just you wait, this is going to be awesome.”