the poiint of no return

==> Be slightly future Sollux

l9veis6linding:

armageddon2twiin:

“2hiit” you say, almost in awe, forgetting the conversation completely and rushing over to the little cocoon

You follow and kneel before the cocoon, not daring to touch it. Laying there on the floor, wobbling slightly, just clear enough to see a shape through. You hear a tap, weak and ineffective against the thick shell. Then another, stronger, but still ineffective. A shock of fear hits you in the chest, fear that he won’t be able to get out, fear that he’ll die in that cocoon, desperate to see the figures watching him so lovingly from outside. But a crack breaks the surface, and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. “9h my g9d…”

You move over, kneeling beside Karkat, one arm going around his waist as your child slowly begins to emerge