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Homestuck: Scattered DreamWhat am I doing here?Homestuck: Scattered Dream by *ParadoxProphet
I don't know why I made the trek all the way to her hive. Or rather why I entered this memory of hers. It's not like she's gonna want to talk to me like she used to. We don't have that kind of relationship anymore. Yet there has to be a reason why she chose this particular memory. She doesn't just choose things like this for no reason. Might as well just play the part, I don't have anything better to do than sit here like a dumbass. I knock the door, and hear her cackling from inside.
"WHO 1S 1T?" she askes, even though she should know who I am considering that it's her memory.
"IT'S THE ONLY PERSON WHO WOULD EVEN BOTHER WALKING OUT INTO THE FOREST OF CRAZY, WHO WERE YOU EXPECTING?" I answer.
The door opens and there she stands. Except she's wearing her stupid dragon hood over her face, as she seems to do every single day now. Not even when she's dreaming will she take it off. I can still see her madwoman's grin under it though. "4ND WH4T FORC3 POSS3SS3D YOU TO CO
Regrets of the Skaian Citizens: RoseYou’re being gloomy again. You back away from your window and stare at the package that haunts you. The package in question is a large, rectangular, white box with a purple bow wrapped around it. There’s another side packaged dressed the same, but smaller and with a small card that reads, “Eight O’Clock.”Regrets of the Skaian Citizens: Rose by ~lolpopcorn13
It is almost seven fifteen and you better hurry up if you want to be ready on time. You
start off by opening the large package to reveal an elegant, purple gown. Sighing, you
hold it up to your body; you’ll look beautiful. You return it back to the box.
You return to your bedroom to strip out of your clothes, the cold air brushes your skin
and makes goose bumps. You’re cold but you don’t try to cover up. You head to your
bathroom to let the shower run ice cold water; you can’t risk any red skin.
Your name is Rose Lalonde and you can’t risk crying in the shower or at all. You press
your body against the tile wall; you really m
Autumn ReunionKarkat was sitting at a table in the Grub Street Café, holding a nice warm cup of apple cider and watching trolls pass by outside. It was fall, and the pedestrians were hurrying quickly to escape the chilly bite in the air, scarves in all the shades of the hemospectrum wrapped around their necks. Karkat himself was fine in his normal black turtleneck sweater, but he had a nice warm hat in his sylladex on the off chance that his horns got cold.Autumn Reunion by ~RogueOfHeart
He was waiting for a friend of his to show up, someone he hadn’t seen in two sweeps. Someone who had contacted him out of the blue last week, saying that she had found a job in the city, that she thought it would be nice to hang out with him, and did he know anywhere they could m33t up?
Yes, yes he did. And now he was here, feeling just a little bit nervous about the prospect of seeing his childhood friend, though he wasn’t sure why, and it was pissing him off. It wasn’t like they had parted on bad terms, those two sweeps ago
Regrets of the Skaian Citizens: Dave11:36 am (The middle of the day)Regrets of the Skaian Citizens: Dave by ~lolpopcorn13
You take a deep breath, “I’m fine. I just hate it when people feel bad for Andrew.” You
and the troll standing next to you look at the human across the street. He’s stealing hats
like he wants to, what a way of life. “He’s a good guy. He only got punished for following
his dream.” You look back at Kanaya and she doesn’t seem to completely believe you; which
is pretty fucking disappointing, “Rose told me that you wanted to meet up with her later
“So what are you going to do? Tell her you love her so you can make out?” You only meant
it as a joke.
You cannot believe it, “Wait, you’re actually going to do that?”
Kanaya stares at your shades as she calms down, “Yes. Yes I am.”
“Shit Kanaya,” you shake your head.
You might have laughed at how nervous she became, “You-You do not