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You were currently sitting next to your flush-crush, Kankri, on your couch. And as usual, he was lecturing you. About triggers. Again.
"Really, (y/n), you should be more cautious when invading a person's personal space without permission. It could cause injury or be taken as a possible-" And this is where you tune out. Really, you do like Kankri, but sometimes it gets to be a bit too much. All this had started because you had tackle-hugged him when you saw him at your front door. You remember when you first met him...
~~~~~~~FLASHBACK BY AN OBNOXIOUSLY YELLING KARKAT~~~~~~~
You were going for an evening walk when you suddenly heard someone crying quietly. You look around, and see a small, red-sweatered troll sitting on the porch steps of a house. You approach him silently, and sit down next to him.
The troll looks up at you in surprise, red-tinted tears running down his face. You smile at him and say, "Hi. My name is (f/n) (l/n), what's yours?"
He sniffed. "Kankri. Kankri Vantas. Not that anyone cares." He whispers the last bit and looks away. You scoot closer to him.
"Kankri, if you don't mind my asking, what is the matter?"
He looks at you once more. "No one really wants to put up with me, not even my moirail. I talk too much about nothing in particular, and I'm no fun to be around."
You quietly listen to what he has to say. You nod, remembering how you felt the same only a few weeks ago. You smile and say, "Looks like someone needs a hug."
You wrap your arms around him in a soft embrace, and this is when you first hear one of his lectures. "(y/n), although I greatly appreciate your show of affection and comfort, it could be considered highly triggering to someone as an invasion of their personal space."
"Oh, sorry, Kankri. Didn't mean to trigger you." You let go of him quickly.
Kankri blushes bright red. "No, no, it wasn't triggering me. I was just informing you of how it may trigger a person if you do not give warning."
You smile. "Okay, then. Kankri, may I hug you?" He nods, and you resume hugging him. He hugs back.
You both pull apart, and he says, "Thank you. I believe I needed that."
The rest of the night you had spent with Kankri on the steps of what you realized was his hive. He tells you of his friends, problems, and basically life story. You talked a bit about your back story, which is highly unusual. You normally listen rather than speak, for there are few people who actually listen. You grew to realize that you were flushed for the troll.
~~~~~~~AUTHOR ENDS THE FLASHBACK BY SHOOSH-PAPPING KARKAT~~~~~~~
"(y/n), are you even listening to me? It could be highly triggering to not listen to what one is saying." This snaps you out of your reverie. Kankri continues to ramble on about triggers.
"And furthermore, it could be quite rude since what is being said could be of blah blah blah blah blah blah..." Soon you are just watching his mouth move. You suddenly have had enough of this lecture.
"Kankri."
"(y/n), please do not interrupt, that is highly-"
"Kankri, stop talking."
"Though this may be triggering you, I highly believe you will benefit from-"
"KANKRI VANTAS, PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOG SHUT UP!!"
"(y/n), I understand your dislike of my lectures, although I request you restrain the volume of your voice."
He continues talking, and you press a hand to his mouth. He is STILL TALKING!!! You remove your hand.
"Please, (y/n), I am trying to speak! It is highly triggering to me as that was not only invading my personal space, but is also extremely-"
You press your lips to his. He shuts up immediately. Finally. Just as you are about to pull away, he places a hand on your back, keeping you in place. Your eyes widen in surprise, then flutter shut again as he deepens the kiss. You sigh in happiness.
The two of you eventually break apart, and you look at him, confused. He is giving you the same expression.
"Kankri, what... why?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing, (y/n)."
You look away shyly. You whisper, "I asked you first."
"Well, first I shall give my trigger warnings. #confessions #red feelings #possible rejection." You stare at him wide-eyed. "(y/n), I have felt red for you since the first day I met you. I understand if this is triggering to you, but it would make me the happiest troll in the universe if you would become my matesprit." He looks away, unable to maintain eye contact.
You touch his hand, and he looks back at you. "Kankri, I'm flushed for you too." You kissed him again, and this time, you put your arms around his neck. He puts his hands on your lower back. Eventually, his tongue enters your mouth. You are surprised; he is much better at this than you would have thought.
You break apart, and you smile at him. He smiles back. You lean towards him and whisper, "I would love to be your matesprit."
He pulls you into a hug, which you gladly return. He lays back, and you curl around him. You both eventually fall asleep, but just before you do, he whispers, "Flushed for you, (y/n)."
You smile sleepily. "Love you, Kankri."
"Really, (y/n), you should be more cautious when invading a person's personal space without permission. It could cause injury or be taken as a possible-" And this is where you tune out. Really, you do like Kankri, but sometimes it gets to be a bit too much. All this had started because you had tackle-hugged him when you saw him at your front door. You remember when you first met him...
~~~~~~~FLASHBACK BY AN OBNOXIOUSLY YELLING KARKAT~~~~~~~
You were going for an evening walk when you suddenly heard someone crying quietly. You look around, and see a small, red-sweatered troll sitting on the porch steps of a house. You approach him silently, and sit down next to him.
The troll looks up at you in surprise, red-tinted tears running down his face. You smile at him and say, "Hi. My name is (f/n) (l/n), what's yours?"
He sniffed. "Kankri. Kankri Vantas. Not that anyone cares." He whispers the last bit and looks away. You scoot closer to him.
"Kankri, if you don't mind my asking, what is the matter?"
He looks at you once more. "No one really wants to put up with me, not even my moirail. I talk too much about nothing in particular, and I'm no fun to be around."
You quietly listen to what he has to say. You nod, remembering how you felt the same only a few weeks ago. You smile and say, "Looks like someone needs a hug."
You wrap your arms around him in a soft embrace, and this is when you first hear one of his lectures. "(y/n), although I greatly appreciate your show of affection and comfort, it could be considered highly triggering to someone as an invasion of their personal space."
"Oh, sorry, Kankri. Didn't mean to trigger you." You let go of him quickly.
Kankri blushes bright red. "No, no, it wasn't triggering me. I was just informing you of how it may trigger a person if you do not give warning."
You smile. "Okay, then. Kankri, may I hug you?" He nods, and you resume hugging him. He hugs back.
You both pull apart, and he says, "Thank you. I believe I needed that."
The rest of the night you had spent with Kankri on the steps of what you realized was his hive. He tells you of his friends, problems, and basically life story. You talked a bit about your back story, which is highly unusual. You normally listen rather than speak, for there are few people who actually listen. You grew to realize that you were flushed for the troll.
~~~~~~~AUTHOR ENDS THE FLASHBACK BY SHOOSH-PAPPING KARKAT~~~~~~~
"(y/n), are you even listening to me? It could be highly triggering to not listen to what one is saying." This snaps you out of your reverie. Kankri continues to ramble on about triggers.
"And furthermore, it could be quite rude since what is being said could be of blah blah blah blah blah blah..." Soon you are just watching his mouth move. You suddenly have had enough of this lecture.
"Kankri."
"(y/n), please do not interrupt, that is highly-"
"Kankri, stop talking."
"Though this may be triggering you, I highly believe you will benefit from-"
"KANKRI VANTAS, PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOG SHUT UP!!"
"(y/n), I understand your dislike of my lectures, although I request you restrain the volume of your voice."
He continues talking, and you press a hand to his mouth. He is STILL TALKING!!! You remove your hand.
"Please, (y/n), I am trying to speak! It is highly triggering to me as that was not only invading my personal space, but is also extremely-"
You press your lips to his. He shuts up immediately. Finally. Just as you are about to pull away, he places a hand on your back, keeping you in place. Your eyes widen in surprise, then flutter shut again as he deepens the kiss. You sigh in happiness.
The two of you eventually break apart, and you look at him, confused. He is giving you the same expression.
"Kankri, what... why?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing, (y/n)."
You look away shyly. You whisper, "I asked you first."
"Well, first I shall give my trigger warnings. #confessions #red feelings #possible rejection." You stare at him wide-eyed. "(y/n), I have felt red for you since the first day I met you. I understand if this is triggering to you, but it would make me the happiest troll in the universe if you would become my matesprit." He looks away, unable to maintain eye contact.
You touch his hand, and he looks back at you. "Kankri, I'm flushed for you too." You kissed him again, and this time, you put your arms around his neck. He puts his hands on your lower back. Eventually, his tongue enters your mouth. You are surprised; he is much better at this than you would have thought.
You break apart, and you smile at him. He smiles back. You lean towards him and whisper, "I would love to be your matesprit."
He pulls you into a hug, which you gladly return. He lays back, and you curl around him. You both eventually fall asleep, but just before you do, he whispers, "Flushed for you, (y/n)."
You smile sleepily. "Love you, Kankri."
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~Reader-Chan's POV~
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I apologize if this triggers my moirail because this is based off of her dream! I also was curious about just what you have to do to make Kankri Vantas stop lecturing about triggers.
Kankri belongs to Hussie
Story belongs to Me
You belong to a very talkative Kankri.
Kankri belongs to Hussie
Story belongs to Me
You belong to a very talkative Kankri.
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I felt like a Karkat moment was necessary at the end, lmfao