Disciple Sadstuck ~ Without HimDisciple Sadstuck ~ Without Him3 days ago in Fantasy More Like This
The blue arrow pointed at your face as you clutched the leggings desperately. Olive green tears slipped down your face, turning the dirt beneath you to mud. The E%ecutioner faltered for a half second, before aiming again. You closed your eyes. Silence. You cautiously opened them, and he had stopped aiming. You smiled lightly, so very lightly, before standing. He gave you a quick nod, and your smile faded, before sprinting off, running, crying, feeling, all at the same time. You prayed to the gods in the furthest ring, Please spare him. Spare the Signless, I--
You turned. So slow it seemed. It felt like you were hardly moving. There it was. The arrow. It struck him. From what you could see, your love was dead. It processed too slowly. The thought of him dying. Your beloved dying. Your matesprit, kismesis, moirail, and auspistice... All of them were lost that second the arrow hit his side.
I don't want to lose yo
Equius Sadstuck#TW #Suicide #DontTryAtHomeEquius Sadstuck4 days ago in Drama More Like This
"You're a mess...tangled with your confidence, you think you haven't sinned. Well...you're unstoppable, your walls are impassable..." The troll sitting by the water softly sang to himself, while watching the waves calm.
"Oh, I think you're better off lookin' alone, the boys that chased your hips could just go find their way home, oh..." The troll shook his head irritably, wiping at the tears now slowly rolling down his cheeks. He took a deep breath, and stood up.
"And at the end of the day, you think to yourself, 'My body is a product being sold on a shelf..." The troll winced a bit, and took a step forward.
"Tell me I c-can change...tell me...I can change. Well I know you lay in bed...contemplating y-your own death..." The troll took another step forward, the toes of his shoes now barely over the edge of the cliff.
"Well, just look at what you've done...don't you dare forget the sun, love." The troll laughed a little, inching a bit further. "Cold white wa
Alone *A Dualfang Sadstuck*Alone. Mindfang was for once, truly alone. That bastard Dualscar ratted her out, and she got wind that he was killed by the Grand Highblood...for telling an apparently detrimental to his health joke.Alone *A Dualfang Sadstuck*5 days ago in Romance More Like This
"You fucking idiot." Mindfang hissed, kicking over a chest of drawers in the captain's quarters of her ship. She sat on the edge of the rather cold bed. "I...I should really stop fucking thinking about him. Idiot." She hissed, kicking her boots off, and laying back on the bed.
After a few minutes, the pir8 fell asleep...
Mindfang awoke with a jolt at the sound of her name. She looked around, and realized she was sitting on the deck of her ship, playing cards with Dualscar. She must have passed out. Mindfang grinned, and said to him, "You're losing this round, Dualy."
Dualscar snorted, then said, "I don't think I can win against the one I love." He rolled his eyes, and, alas, he was right. He lost.
Mindfang froze, "Whatd'ya mean, the one you love? You're my friend." She shook her head, he
The arrangements: Soberstuck/Sadstuck You are a troll named El and right now your friend Kristi has lost it, she's gone crazy.. But the problem is so has gamzee and you don't know where either of them are. so your just roaming the halls with an occasional honk of a horn here and there and you don't know who's horn it is because even Kristi has one..The arrangements: Soberstuck/Sadstuck1 week ago in Drama More Like This
You walk into a room and luckily its empty, Its your respite block. You walk in and carefully shut the door behind you so you don't make noise. You decide to put your emergency locks to use and use all ten of them on your door. You then used some wood planks you found in another room and block all vents that anyone could come through.
You then get on your bed and lean your head against the wall behind it. You then heard what sounds like claws scratching at a vent. It's either Nepeta or Kristi, they both have sharp nails. "Vvho is there..." You whimpered.
":33< It's just me El its ok, Now please let me in." Just to be sure you l
Erisol SadstuckSollux felt around the room, and sniffed the air. It smelt...different. Metallic. Like blood. But...who's...? Certainly not his. He couldn't remember what happened, but he did remember Eridan...firing at him...he would remember that. And when he found he found Eridan, he'd kill him. That's when he tripped over something.Erisol Sadstuck4 days ago in Drama More Like This
"The...fuck?" Sollux felt around, and felt something slick...then a sticky, knitted thing. A scarf. "Eridan?" No reply. "Eridan, goddammit." Sollux went to close his hands around his throat, when he realized Eridan was oddly cold. "Eri...dan?"
He drew his hands to his nose, and sniffed. They smelled very metallic. "N...no..." Sollux whispered. "You're not dead. Wake up, and fight me, Eridan. Like old times." He shook Eridan, and found the part he was shaking slide forward, but Sollux remained put. The yellow blood stood, stepped back, and sat on his knees, feeling around, until one hand found one half, the other found another. "This...this isn't happening..."
Equend SadstuckEquius was in his hive- or as he called it, his workshop- working on a new robot. He was actually a little bored; he had made a thousand robots just like the one he was making now. He huffed. Hopefully someone would come by and distract him from this repetitive job. Ystend was going to do just that. The girl had taken an interest to archery and knew Equius would be the perfect teacher. Coming over to his 'workshop' she knocked on the door. It was a pain in the ass to travel all those stairs... She patiently waited for him to answer her.Equend Sadstuck4 days ago in Drama More Like This
Equius barely looked up from his robot, "The door's open. Take your shoes off, and put on some boots. We don't want metal chips getting in your feet, do we?" His voice sounded slightly hoarse, probably from the fumes of oil and such. He snorted, then began wiping his brow with a small, blue towel. Ystend shrugged and came in after removing her shoes and placed her feet in a pair of boots. The smell of oil and burning metal was quite a head ache but she
Downhill- John x DaveDownhill- John x Dave1 week ago in Drama More Like This
(Warning: Sadstuck! Proceed with caution! Also, some sensitive subjects are in this as well)
“Dave! Please talk to me!” John called from outside Dave’s door. “You won’t even talk to Jade or Rose!”
A muffled sound came from inside the small house, and a soft click caused John to twist the knob of the door and push it open. As soon as he did, his face wrinkled up, and he had to turn away for a second, the stench was overwhelming.
Dave stood in the middle of the room, his back turned away from John. John bit his lip and reached out to Dave, but Dave walked away and plopped down in a burgundy chair, which had dark stains on it, as did everything else.
Bottles laid throughout the whole room along the wall, and seemingly went into the hallway and probably the rest of the house as well. John leaned down and picked and couple up, one in each hand, and looked back and forth between the two. Corona and Budweiser.
John looked over at Dave, his eyes wide in shoc