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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Homestuck, MS_Paint_Adventures
  Relationship:
      Eridan_Ampora/Karkat_Vantas
  Character:
      Eridan_Ampora, Equius_Zahhak, Karkat_Vantas
  Additional Tags:
      Voyeurism, Hijinks_&_Shenanigans, Shenanigans, Sex, red_rom, Morally
      Ambiguous_Character
  Series:
      Part 2 of FILLS_n_REQUESTS
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-09-09 Updated: 2012-09-18 Chapters: 2/? Words: 1013
****** A Gracefully Disgraceful Fall ******
by Momma
Summary
     This is not the first time you have seen this...This utter TRAVESTY
     of DEPRAVED and TRANSGRESSIVE BEHAVIOR from one so high on the
     Hemospectrum. And it is NOT the FIRST time you have caught THEM in
     places they SHOULD NOT BE when engaging in such ACTIVITIES that you
     are too much of a GENTLETROLL to comment on. And...
     It is far from the first time you are seriously wishing for a towel
     and knowing that if you even BREATHE too hard, they'll know you are
     there.
Notes
     Eridan/Karkat going at it through Equius's eyes while he gets off on
     watching them.
      
      
      
     Because a highb100ded seadweller and a mutant completely off the
     hemospectrum going at it would just be so depraved and transgressive
     and oh dear, now poor Equius really needs a towel, but if he went up
     to get one he'd miss the show. And they might realize he's watching
     them.
      
     Bonus points (and bonus bonuses!)
      
     -this isn't the first time Equius has watched them having sex
     +they're flushed, and he's one of the only two who knows (Kanya does
     too, because she's a quadrant busybody)
      
     -teeth/blood is involved
     +the sight of Eridan's violet blood mixing with Karkat's candy-apple
     red blood really excites Equius, because it violates the caste system
     to decadently
      
      
     Another Fill. Cause, apparently when stressed, I write porn? Dunno.
     Again, old.
***** Chapter 1 *****
This is not the first time you have seen this...This utter TRAVESTY of DEPRAVED
and TRANSGRESSIVE BEHAVIOR from one so high on the Hemospectrum. And it is NOT
the FIRST time you have caught THEM in places they SHOULD NOT BE when engaging
in such ACTIVITIES that you are too much of a GENTLETROLL to comment on. And...

It is far from the first time you are seriously wishing for a towel and knowing
that if you even BREATHE too hard, they'll know you are there.

It is in the DEAD OF DAY...or, it would be if there was any actual light
available, but that was currently negligent. This is a time when all Trolls are
taking a respite from their duties, lounging in sopor and piles like dolls left
from play. You yourself should be sleeping as well, but the MASSIVE HUNGER
gnawing upon your protein pouch like some toothedbeast was more than enough to
prick you from your pile. So, you ventured to the foodblock, grabbing GENTLY
the JAR OF NUTMASH and a spoon, intending on fleeing back to your room to enjoy
the treat. Only...upon the moment to leave, you saw through the crack of the
roomdividinghingedplane the highest male of all males giving such SLANDEROUS
ATTENTION to the one that you have not killed for...REASONS.

Ones that you will NOT speak of now.

...

Or ever.

...

Oh, FIDDLESTI%, it is because the Highblood is FLUSHED FULLY for the INDECENT
MUTANTBLOOD like GAMZEE MAKARA is flushed for the lowly TAVROS NITRAM. Denying
them their MATESPRITS through ERROROUS DECISIONS is not something you wish to
do. It would be worse than if NEPETA LEGION was suddenly gone from your side.
No matter that she was a MIDDLE LOWBLOOD, it would BREAK YOU if she were to
vanish.

Eh, HEM...

Back to the situation at hand...

KARKAT VANTAS is being held down on a table in the Highblood Feedblock, arms
locked around his Matesprit and teeth buried in the thick skin of ERIDAN
AMPORA's shoulder. Your vascular pump is beating heavily in your bonecage like
some MADBEAST and you cannot stop the urge to look. Look and see the violet
drops flowing like tiny Earth Rivers down from one shoulder to splatter
inelegantly on another. To Karkat's shoulder with the Highblood gently soothing
fingers through his hair as he held them from toppling over completely flat
onto the table. Then, as if choreographed, the Mutantblood laid back,
prostrating himself to the taller male in a move you would never have thought
of the vicious friendleader and Eridan loomed over him, teasing with teeth and
nails where seconds before was cloth and now gray skin. And then...

Those teasing teeth BIT the mutantblood and you feel something bubbling in your
stomach when RED welled like gentle fountains and smoothly rolled down to the
violet blood that trembled in small pools and drops on his shoulder and neck
and now torso. Only to be smeared together when Eridan rolled against the
other, shirt becoming lightly stained before it too was lost in the scramble of
NEED and WANT and COPULATION.

You think the world has dropped from under your feet and you loose a sense of
sensation to the rest of your body except for the hot burning in your gullet.
By the Queen, but you were TURNED ON...
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     If you didn't know better, you would think this was on purpose... (
     (Just a thought from Equius' think pan))
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
You are distinctly upset with the insane shenanigans that are keeping you from
not only going forward to your destination, but back because there are suddenly
very distinct sounds that you know and really wish you didn't. Then the half-
door makes a thud and, against your better judgement, you decide to take a
peek.
...
Oh, f-fiddlesti%...
Gamzee is there, Tavros Nitram on his knees and pushed against the door, using
his hands to keep from smashing into the wood with every firm, solid,
distinctly over-powered thrust of his hips, the brown blood moaning the High
Blood's name like a litany or a prayer. Gamzee has his head thrown back, long
neck bared as he grunts in satisfaction. Then those now indigo eyes open, and
there is that grin of insane happiness before the Indigo blood winks and gives
a particularly fast thrust and then Tavros is crying loudly, wildly, sobbing as
Gamzee keeps it up and drops to his elbows as if bowing to the greater power
behind him.
In a sense, you guess, he is.
But that does not help you as you stumble as quietly away as you can, hand over
your flushed face, glasses fogged and crooked. While you do not see anymore,
the noises are more than enough to paint a very elaborate picture of what is
happening and you run in the opposite direction as if to escape the slanderous
ideas that are suddenly crowding your think pan.
But, then, you walk smack dab into another coupling, Karkat against the wall
and legs wrapped around Eridan's waist, the Violet blood pumping into him and
making him mewl like some purrbeast and nothing very suddenly makes sense.
Because you want that.
You want that.
You want what they have so desperately, it hurts and curls dangerously in your
middle like talons trying to rip through your stomach. But you stumble away.
You move away, the sounds loud to your ears and not dropping but becoming even
more so than what you would have thought.
All you had wanted was to walk, to move through the place and clear your head.
To view the nebulous sky and try and understand what it is you think. So now,
you sink to the floor, legs up to your chest and lay your face on your knees.
And, for once, you lament the want that is clawing at your belly and grasping
your spine in tenacious tendrils. Oh, by the gods and Ancestors of the
Ancients! You are burning! And so hot...
If you didn't know better, you would think this was on purpose...
Please, let there be peace. Because you cannot take this torment, sexual and
deviant, for too much longer.
Chapter End Notes
     Just how many chapters SHOULD this be, anyway?
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