Carry You Home [Dirk x Reader - Sadstuck]Carry You HomeCarry You Home [Dirk x Reader - Sadstuck]6 days ago in Drama More Like This
[Dirk x Reader]
“No, no, come on Strider! Fuck, stay awake! Dirk!” You shake your friend, preventing him from closing his eyes. The soft orange hue of his eyes greets you as he slowly looks back up at you. “Don’t you dare fucking close your eyes, do you understand me?”
“(y/n)…” Dirk murmurs your name softly. You give him a look, and slowly, he nods.
“Good. Now just… hold on, okay? I’m not going to leave you behind.” You prevent the frown from coming to your face as you look past Dirk’s injury. You managed to stop the bleeding- for now.
“What are you going to do?” Dirk asks you, his voice soft and so unlike how he usually speaks. You blame the blood loss. But, he does have a point. What are you going to do?
“I’m… I’m going to carry you.” You decide, watching his lips curve up as he lets out a pained chuckle. “Don’t you laugh at me, Strider.
Sollux x reader: only a memory (sadstuck)"(Y/n) why don't you juth fucking leave already!" Sollux screamed inches from your face, you clenched your teeth together your hands balling into fists "what the hell did I do to you!" You retaliated you've been fighting for so long now you didn't even know why you were fighting with your matesprite anymore. Sollux had started to change a couple months after you both had admitted your red feelings for each other, first he just ignored you but as of recently the silence has been broken by your constant screaming at each other. It hurt you to fight with him and you wondered if he even really cared for you anymore, "what did you do to me? You came into my life! That'th what you did to me you worthleth pieth of thit!" Your heart sunk, you had forgiven him so many times, he cheated, you forgave him, he left for days and you'd not hear a word from him, you forgave him. "I hate you" you breathed through anger and sadness, that must have done something because his hands clenched and blue and rSollux x reader: only a memory (sadstuck)17 hours ago in Romance More Like This
Sadstuck - Sober Part 1TW: Violence (And cursing, of course. It's homestuck, m'dear, what did you expect?)Sadstuck - Sober Part 14 days ago in Horror More Like This
My breath was shaky but I did my best to quiet my breathing. If I made too much noise, he may hear. Gamzee, I mean. He’s gone sober again. I thought it would wear off in time like it did the other times, but to no avail. Damn, my shoosh-papping wasn’t doing anything these days. I tried that earlier, actually, but that only got me beaten up pretty bad. Getting close enough to do that was a huge mistake. I ran away from him then and, well, here we are. An idea popped into my head and I pulled out my husktop, logging on to pesterchum.
--carcinoGeneticist began pestering turntechGodhead at 23:28--
CG: DAVE, THANK GOG. GAMZEE’S CRAZY ALTER-EGO HAS MADE AN APPEARANCE AGAIN, AND THIS TIME I THINK IT’S WORSE.
TG: what happened
TG: he didnt hurt you did he
CG: I MEAN, NOT REALLY…
CG: I THINK HE BROKE MY ARM, BUT THAT’S IT I THINK
Breaking (pt2 Sadstuck Fanfic)I looked into the Highblood’s eyes.Breaking (pt2 Sadstuck Fanfic)2 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
I questioned politely.
Asked if he was okay.
And my fate.. is this.
I wonder why the highbloods pushed me away…
And the lowbloods
E M B R A C E
My broken, shattered self.
Strength bleeds out of me
Life bleeds out of me
I am merely left as a broken toy
A broken soul
I am left, hanging on the string…
That Nepeta will only follow...
The Sufferer: Kankri the SignlessMy first memories were involved with a dry hot desert. I was dehydrated, weak, and burnt. If it weren't for Porrim I would've been dead. She cradled me and took me into a wonderful home. Feeding me rations of meat and bread. Often I would find her drinking large quantities of multicolored soup so I didn't feel guilty for eating a portion of her meals. Taking me in as what she called a "Mother" she taught me things that a Luscus should have. She taught me how to walk when I came out with my first legs, she showed me how to respect peoples' wishes, and opened me to a world of friends. Though they were all lowbloods they were the smartest, loyal, and strongest friends I could have ever hoped to ask for: Mituna Captor and Meulin Leijon.The Sufferer: Kankri the Signless1 week ago in Drama More Like This
But unlike my friends I did not bear a symbol on my clothing. The only garments I wore were a slimming black and red bordered corset and a bright red sweater, hand-made by my mother. She told me that I never was given one.
Porrim was truly a great mother. A
Humanstuck!Eridan x Reader: Love Me You sat down in a chair at your, how do I put it, support group. It wasn't exactly that, but it was close enough. You had a couple friends there, one named Feferi, the other named Nepeta. You all had 'issues' as the nurses and staff put it. Nepeta had an eating disorder, same with you; Feferi had stress issues. Always wanting to live up to her name, so she started doing drugs to ease off a bit.Humanstuck!Eridan x Reader: Love Me 5 days ago in Other More Like This
It was hard for all of you to get over it, but you were all in it together. Then again, you didn't live there like them. You lived with your best friend, Eridan. He was always your best friend, but when you started being skin and bones, he decided to take you somewhere. It's been around a year since it happened, and you were starting to gain a little more, but not much.
Anyway, you sat down and waited for Jade, the head of the group, to start the whole thing.
"Okay, girls," She said, her usual pep sparking out. "Who wants
It was an accident- Eridan x moirail roll readerIt was an accident eridan x moirail troll reader (sad stuck)It was an accident- Eridan x moirail roll reader4 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
broken pieces and cologneYour name is Kankri Vantas and you are now coming home with food for tonight. There was enough for you and your roommate. It had many herbs and a healthier variety of food, one much better than ‘fast food’ which your roommate had always suggested despite it being constantly shot down.broken pieces and cologne3 days ago in Romance More Like This
Your roommate was none other than Cronus Ampora. It had been a little less than a year since he moved into your old bedroom you had no use for anymore. Of course, you two fought occasionally and there was certainly things you disagreed on, but for the most part you got along well.
Many people seemed to misjudge him. Some of it was right, but none the less he wasn’t a bad person at all. He respected your space and was one of few who let you finish your lectures on occasion. Emphasis on occasion.He had a nasty habit of carrying cigarettes around, but he never smoked in his life. It bothered you, but it was bearable as long as he didn’t light them.
Cronus was also notorious for flirti
| Cry || Cry |4 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
The tears that flow down your moonlit face,
They sparkle like snow and shine like the stars,
But why though, why are these tears shed?
That question catches you off-guard, as you wipe them away with a smile,
Forcing back the oncoming chokes and sobs in your throat,
You keep that smile, praying that when you finally cry out in desperation,
I will be there, to hold you safe in my arms,
To hold you tight in my warm embrace, and to kiss away your troubles,
But alas, it is only wishful thinking,
For I am no longer by your side, that is why you cry.
Eh, just a sad poem for all of your needs. I kinda wrote this for a Jade x Dave thing for Homestuck, and it turned into this-