Literature
Technically: Some Song
There were a lot of things Karkat Vantas liked about his best friend.
He liked the playful split tongue, and how it felt when it was exploring his mouth, or his pulse, or his dick.
He liked the way he chuckled, like he had some big secret that he wasn't gonna tell you about.
He liked those mismatched eyes, and how, when Karkat was holding him close and rubbing his hip, they smoldered like a long-burning fire.
But his favorite thing? Oh, god, his favorite thing.
His favorite thing was the way, when they were post-coital and cuddled up with one another on the couch, Sollux would always quietly hum the same tune, right in his