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A Little Catastrophe (Chapter 1) Nepeta typed a goodbye to Terezi and closed her husktop. It had been a super long day, she had spent the whole day hunting and roleplaying. She even got to talk to Karkat, though it was just a brief interaction. Nepeta blushed and looked at her shipping wall, where a drawing of her and Karkat colored a small portion of the wall. Then, she realized that she must be missing something on her shipping wall.A Little Catastrophe (Chapter 1) by CuteSenpai
Nepeta got up and stretched then grabbed her paint and made her way over to her shipping wall,being cautious as to not disturb her sleeping lusus. She started drawing two of her friends with a heart between them. There, all done. Seeing her drawing made her insides twist, how should she feel about this? It went against everything that she cherished. Under the drawing she wrote three question marks. She'd come back to this later.
But she couldn't stop thinking about it as she put away her paint and curled up next to her lusus. Would they really be
Na Na Na“Heads up at seven o’clock!” Jade yelled as she darted behind a large piece of rubble, firing her rifle as she did so. Dave ducked and swung his sword out to catch the charging troll by the gut before he scratched the shades. The troll screeched as the blade cut into his belly, and again, louder when Dave stabbed him. When the troll fell, Dave wiped his hands on his pants to get rid of the teal blood.Na Na Na by SparrowOfTheDawn
“Seven o’clock is down for the count. Can I get a whoop whoop?” Dave mumbled, momentarily forgetting about his earpiece. Jade laughed as she sprayed bullets toward a few more of the shock troops. Rose threw her needles forward and buried them into the eyes of the leader, and she rocketed forward and slammed the heels of her boots into the leader’s head. The troll woman died just before Rose kicked her body off of the transport and smashed in the windscreen, jumping in to kill the pilots.
Sea Hitlers' water apocalypseThe city lights shine red and the air smells of sweets. People say that all life is drowning out. When he walks hope raises and white pillars crack just slightly, but its not enough. She stands tall and her preaching sooth the beaten, stings the mighty. Her words sew courage in our hearts. They fight together in shadows, turning gears behind curtains and lighting the stage for a final act to end suffering, but they will not succeed.Sea Hitlers' water apocalypse by Fruitatious
A devil stands before them, condescending and mighty at her throne. She puppets the worlds leaders and plays them be tides, pushing us back till we fall, then forcing us back on our feet just enough to start again. With hopes and heroes we pray in secret, out of sight from her tyranny.
When they move we cheer silently, with scared eyes we watch them work. Both move from the shadows done with passive words, and minion by minion they take out each pawn, until only the queen remains.
Together they stand, high and proud on the sand of the shore, and in hiding w
A quick look at Dave Striders personal rhymesRose RoseA quick look at Dave Striders personal rhymes by Fruitatious
How do you look at me so sweetly
What do you see in that fruity martini
Is it darkness or light in you eyes
Can you will you keep me high
Lips of soft pink taste of fine wine on my tongue
And I need you here Rose the night is still young
So kiss me and laugh your snark all but faded
And its not really you but fuck it im jaded
Just look at me and see a brother a lover
I dont care so long as your mine tonight