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#i think tg is like. just clearly more fleshed out as a group.
atopvisenyashill · 1 month
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listen my ULTIMATE STANCE is that there are just clear hits and misses on tg and tb when it comes to adapting them and i think it’s very silly to say the show favors one side of the other bc it “softened” a character as if they aren’t doing that for like,,,, multiple characters aksjd
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transformationstuck · 6 years
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Karkat CTF's gamzee to prevent him from rampaging and killing everyone, also to look after him.
It was for gamzee’s own good at this point, too much murder on his part and too much mercy from Karkat’s had brought it to this conclusion, gamzee had been tried and convicted by the group following all this craziness and dark carnival bullshit and was sentenced to death, Karkat as is moirail however had persuaded them to let him carry out the deed, except he couldn’t nor was he planning on doing so, he would take care of his moirail he was his “bEsT fRiEnD” as he was called.
Gamzee meanwhile had devolved into just an angry mess chained at the neck to prevent him escaping or lashing out, when in came Karkat, one of the few that had tried to be nice or show him mercy all things considered, the highblood unsurprised that the others had chosen him to carry out as he was one of the closest to him and wouldn’t freak out, only this time, when he told him to turn around though, he thought he knew what was coming, but nothing could have prepared him for what was about to happen.
Karkat sighed as the Makara turned around, the others had kept him chained and his clothes were in tatters, but he wouldn’t need them, not for much longer, Karkat told him of this which made the juggalo strip off with shaky hands, Karkat quietly following suit behind him as the highblood both prepared for the end and was terrified by it, until her felt the warmth of Karkat hugging him from behind around his torso which confused him greatly.
CG : I SAID I WOULD TAKE CARE OF YOU, AND I WILL… JUST NOT IN THE WAY THEY WANT… NOW RELAX YOU MURDEROUS ASSHOLE..
Gamzee was… well, confused, more so than usual especially as Karkat was nakedly hugging him from behind and what felt like squeezing around his waist, what was he thinking or trying to do, pail with him or something?
TG : WhAt ArE y-… Y…. uUuUuRrGh…
Gamzee groaned as he felt something in his throat, he felt wrong, off, his legs felt blurry if that was a viable description, the feeling grew worse until he couldn’t feel his legs at all, Karkat still hugging onto him even as he wriggled and tried to turn and see what was happening or happened to his legs.
CG : STOP SQUIRMING, OKAY, JUST RELAX.TG : ThEn T-t-TeLl mE wHaT yOu ArE mOtHeRfUcKiNg DoInG tO mE…
Gamzee replied as he saw his hands starting to turn purple, all of him was turning purple, spreading in small patches around points at random over his upper body, He felt soft, yet stronger than ever, like his whole body was turning into muscle or firm flesh or… he couldn’t understand it even as he began to cough, Karkat just holding him onto him like a warm re-assurance repeating that he was going to take care of him.
Gamzee’s body now began to drip and pulse, he could feel heat beginning to push through his body as he struggled to relax, it felt intense, strange, weird. Karkat meanwhile was panting heavily due to something that Gamzee just couldn’t explain even with the heir of the signless speaking it clearly for him to hear.
CG: I… I FELL A-ALL OF YOU… FUCK… SO… MUCH..
Gamzee replied though his arms and most of his body had softened to the point of pliability, his hair having flattened and smoothed into his purple mass like body, horns nothing more than fleshy nubs on his smoothing head and face.
TG : w-URP- w-HaT…?
Gamzee burping out something sticky from his mouth other than drool, had he been sick, no it was like a pulse which traveled through him and out of his mouth, one continuous glurp of fluid spewing out his mouth though his clenched soft teeth as his body surrendered to Karkat as the smoothness spread over his face, leaving the Highblood as nothing more than a mass of sticky purple flesh which was slowly shrinking and wriggling.
CG : SHH… SHH… IT’S OKAY GAMZEE YOU… YOU RELAX AND LET ME TAKE CARE OF YOU..
His voice seemingly reacting with the highblood convert who was little more than an oversized bulge, thick, girthy and strong, Karkat whimpered and moaned as he couldn’t hug onto the former Gamzee’s body as he wriggled and squirmed in his arms, the Makara too slick and stimulated by his new body to relax, Karkat moaning and whimpering as squirt after messy squirt of genetic material traveled through his gargantuan girth, each time turning the mass that was gamzee more and more candy red.
By the time Gamzee had eventually calmed down Karkat was a sweaty mess covered in purple and crimson genetic material, his bulge red like his blood save for veins of the deepest purple hues which refused to fade, a constant reminder and persistence of gamzee who he would look after for the rest of his life.
CG : OKAY… LET’S… LET’S PUT YOU AWAY, ALRIGHT… BEST FRIEND?
Karkat wincing and panting as he felt his bulge begin to pull itself into his body and shrink down, it was tight inside him, keeping all that mass in his body, almost painful but he would get used to it eventually, he had to, he was going to make sure Gamzee was taken care of, even if he had to do it all by himself…
-Epilogue - 
Eventually the others did find out, however they didn’t mind in the slightest, in fact, some of them were rather pleased to see gamzee, or more specifically Karkat’s colossal bulge which Karkat always took care of and treated well for the rest of his days.-x
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