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  1. Terezi sniffed the dank air of the room. She could feel the heat of a single incandescent bulb bearing down on her as she sat, hands bound behind her, in a chair. She smelled the gravelly dullness of grey everywhere, but every few moments she would catch the faintest hint of cherry wafting around the room. Circling her. Watching.
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  3. "Mister nubbie horns," Terezi began, licking her lips and flashing her shark-toothed grin "are you just going to ke-" she was interrupted by Karkat lurching out of the shadows in front of her to rain down a vicious slap. She sat stunned for a second before suppressing the massive flare of anger that welled up with the blood rushing to her face.
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  5. "SHUT IT." Karkat snarled in his customary half-shout. "YOU KNOW WHAT YOUVE DONE. THE THRESHECUTIONERS ARE NONE TOO PLEASED WITH YOUR ANTICS." Terezi could make out Karkat more clearly now, looming over her, hands on his hips, leaning forward slightly. The picture of a would-be authoritarian. He began to pace slowly around her, grinding his teeth. "HOW DO YOU PLEA?"
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  7. Terezi choked back a cackle and stuck out her tongue, determined to send Karkat into such a rage that he broke character. "I don't believe you've informed me of my charges, mister threshecutionubs." She felt Karkat stop and a faint pop from what might have been his jaw. She relished the sound of it. He was getting pissed.
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  9. Karkat resumed his pacing, bringing himself back to the front of the bound girl. "FROM THE EVIDENCE GATHERED..." he paused and Terezi could smell the clean whiteness of teeth. Karkat was grinning. His scent intensified as he leaned forward to just an inch away from her face. He dropped his voice to a near-whisper, which chilled Terezi. "…absolutely depraved whorishness of the sickest degree."
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  11. "I object to th-" Terezi was silenced by another slap. This time she failed to catch herself and snapped at Karkat's face before spitting on his shirt. She immediately regretted the outburst as soon as the saliva left her mouth. "what evidence do you have against me?" Terezi muttered. Karkat stood stock still in front of her, his waist even with her face.
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  13. "I BELIEVE YOUVE VIOLATED YOUR RIGHT TO BE INFORMED OF EVIDENCE AFTER THAT... OUTBURST." Karkat replied to her, bringing his voice back up to its normal shouty turn. Terezi sneered at the end of that sentence. He was having too much fun with this. "BUT IF YOU INSIST...." Terezi raised her eyebrows as she heard the sound of a zipper. She smelled slightly more cherry than usual. Before it dawned on her what was happening Karkat had already grabbed a fistful of hair and shoved her mouth down over his bone bulge. At first she resisted, his member completely filling her mouth and almost making her gag, but she quickly gave in and let out a low moan, gently sucking despite herself.
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  15. The moment lasted half a second but it was more than enough for Karkat. He let out a laugh as he pulled out of her mouth, his bulge dripping with her teal saliva. Terezi inwardly cursed herself as she licked her lips. She should have known he would try something like that.
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  17. "I'LL ASK AGAIN. HOW DO YOU PLEA?"
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  19. "Do I have any choice?" Terezi cackled. "You have me at a disadvantage, mister nubsecutioner." Karkat let out a grunt at her comment and she relished it. She was going to be back in control, no matter how much of his bulge he crammed between her lips.
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  21. "ARE YOU REFUSING TO ACKNOWLEDGE THE SEVERITY OF THESE PROCEEDINGS?" Karkat sneered, crossing his arms. Terezi was surprised he hadn't resorted to pushing her over and fucking her face until she confessed. She squirmed in her chair as she let that idea play out. Karkat took her movement as proof that he was getting to her. She smelled him retreating, the faint tinge of cherry fading out as he skulked into the darkness.
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  23. Terezi waited. Ten seconds. Twenty. A minute. "Have the proceedings been abandoned?" the girl cackled. Despite her laugh she didn't feel comfortable being alone and tied to a chair for the rest of the night. She didn't want to think about being discovered the next day by any of the others. "It looks like the mighty threshecutioner and his mighty lance have fled the scene!" she called out to the darkness, trying to goad Karkat into coming back into the light.
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  25. The whisper coming from just behind her caused the pit of her stomach to fall out. "i'm right. fucking. here." Karkat sneering into her ear. She heard a clank from behind her and smelled cherry. Her eyes widened and her mocking facade crumbled. "Is that...?" she managed to choke out before she was covered in a wave of bright red. Her vision was fuzzy. All she could see was bright red. All she could smell was that sweet scent of cherry. She coughed and sputtered as she was overloaded with sensation. She was in the middle of her very own wild cherry apeshit apocalypse.
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  27. Karkat looked down at Terezi, allowing himself a smile as she twisted and writhed in her chair. If there was anything that would get her off in every sense of the word, this would be it. He had to substitute his genetic material for paint, as there was no way he could rub out even half a bucketful on his own, but it seemed the suggestion was more than enough.
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  29. "now, my dearest whore," Karkat sneered into Terezi's ear as her tongue stretched out of her mouth, searching in vain for... something. "have I put you far enough into your place to draw a plea from you?" He rose back up, puffing out his chest and crossing his arms.
  30. "Kar... Karkat..." Terezi choked out. "Get... Get it..."
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  32. "YOU WILL ADDRESS ME AS SIR THRESHECUTIONER AND NOTHING ELSE" he growled out as he readied a hand. He stopped mid-swipe. Something was wrong. Terezi was shuddering in her chair now, a far cry from the seductive show she was putting on just moments ago. Karkat felt his jaw clench as he realized that, once again, he had fucked something up.
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  34. "Get if off Karkat get it off off of me fuck no no no nonono..." Terezi shuddered as she spoke. She sounded terrified. Karkat's brain rebelled as his mind tore into itself. Why the fuck did he think that could have been a good idea?
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  36. "FUCK! FUCKING.. HOLD ON!" he said as he ripped off his shirt. His mind shouted at him for not bringing any water. What the fuck was wrong with him? He quickly bend down, yanking off her glasses and rubbing her face in a worried attempt to stop whatever the hell was happening to Terezi. Soon his shirt was coated in red, and he had managed to remove most of the paint from Terezi's face. She was crying now, a steady stream of teal making it's way down her face.
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  38. "It's still... I can't smell anything... Get it off..." she whimpered. Karkat scratched his head before realizing her shirt was still soaked in bright red. He groaned to himself as he untied her hands, pulling her shirt up and over her face, tossing it across the room. Terezi's shivers began to subside. Karkat hauled her up out of her seat and pulled her to him.
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  40. "fucking... fuck. I'm sorry, Terezi. I didn't mean to..." he was interrupted by a sudden fit of giggling from the shirtless girl who was currently clinging to him.
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  42. "Oh mister nubby horns." Terezi drawled, dragging her tongue across her teeth as she grinned. "You wouldn't think something like that would actually scare me, would you?" she smiled as she rested her head against his chest. All of Karkat's fears, his worries, doubts and insecurities vanished. They were replaced by a blossoming furnace of pure and absolute rage. He felt his face turn a dark red as Terezi continued to smile at him with that insufferable fucking grin, that smile that let him know that once again, she had gotten the upper hand. Karkat raised his arm, his muscles aching from how tense they were.
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  44. He dropped his hand, letting out a defeated sigh. "Fine. Whatever." he said quietly, looking down. "You win."
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  46. Terezi's giggling fit immediately stopped. "I... What?" she said, her face twisting into the avatar of confusion itself. "Did you... I... You're giving up?" she said, her eyebrows shooting into her hairline.
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  48. Karkat locked eyes with her, pushing his face into hers and letting his anger spill forth. He could feel waves of heat washing off of his face, Terezi flinching at his sudden advance. They locked lips as Karkat pushed her over the chair on the floor, landing as roughly on her as he possibly could. He pulled away from her, teal spit trailing from his lip. "Nope." he growled menacingly as he dropped his hand to her waist, roughly yanking her pants to about halfway down her thighs. Karkat stared for a moment at Terezi’s crotch. She wasn’t wearing red underwear, and more than anything else so far, this confounded him.
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  51. [Original http://pastebin.com/ZnTa1gEQ Set to expire in 24 hours. I see no reason for that to happen]
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