EriSolKar
Pale As the Creatures of the Deep @ AO3 by Newtavore
Summary: He's a highblood, and highbloods are prone to highblood rages. You can see it in the way his hands tremble, long fingers clenching in fury when he gets cornered, taunted by one troll or another; you can see him take his anger and lock it away, watch him drop into a state of false calm, and you worry more with every day that passes. You aren't sure how long he can keep himself under control, and you don't think any of you will come back to life if you die again. You don't want anyone to die, and you don't want him to be forced into a position that causes him to hurt someone.
You don't want anyone to die, but everyone on this fucking asteroid seems hell bent on making it happen.
Part 1 of the raunchy pale threesome (with no sex) series
Part 2 [LINK]
Summary: ED is moirails with Karkat, and if that isn’t the most serendipitous fucking thing. The troll you recently discovered you feel hideous amounts of pity for is already pale for the troll you've felt hideous amounts of pity for for sweeps.
Get your shit together, Sollux.
Part 3 [LINK]
Summary: You can see exhaustion weighing on every inch of him, and you realize… it’s always him. Always. You and Sollux, you both have your fair share of issues and idiosyncrasies and oddities about you, and he’s the one who deals with them. He deals with your paranoid fits, when you’re positive everyone is out to get you. He deals with your self esteem issues, and your hideous lack of self worth- according to him. He deals with Sollux’s moodswings, and his obsessive tendencies. He deals with his constant need for perfection, and his bitter outlook on other people, and his misanthropic dislike of anything not silicon based.
Karkat deals with everything, and you feel… like you should be doing more to help him. Like this is a one sided moiraillegience and that- that is unacceptable. You will not have this end like your last moiraillegience did. You will not allow that to come to pass.
Rating: T
Oh god, the summaries are all so fucking long I almost feel sorry for you guys.
Almost.
What can I say; I'm a lazy piece of shit.