Drunken Promises Eridan could hear drunken giggling down the hallway. That's all that mattered to him. (Name) was in there getting wasted off her ass. Hell, he should've known better than to invite Roxy to the party.More Like This
Now that he thought about it, it definitely wasn't a smart idea. The "drunkie room" soon cleared out, exposing Roxy, Rose and Kanaya, (Name), a first time drunk Nepeta, Equius, Karkat, Gamzee, Tavros, Dave, John, and Sollux.
The minute those idiots filed out, people instantly flocked to them. Drunks were supposed to be the life of the party right? Not to him. People flocked to (Name), though that was only natural. She was beautiful with her (H/c)(H/l) locks and bright (e/c) eyes. And now that she was drunk and vulnerable? Yeah, people wanted that. So when he saw Sollux and Karkat go drunkenly flirt with her, it made his blood boil. He immediately stepped in, pulled her away, and began taking her to his car. Of course, she was b
Tip of My Tongue (Eridan x Bullied!Reader)The funny thing is, his name is always on the tip of your tongue. His friendship--- and then your crush--- were so unexpected. Because, after all, his personality doesn't really allow for friendship, let alone friendship with humans. And yet, here you are anyway, no quadrants filled but your closest companion a certain violet-blooded seadweller troll.More Like This
He doesn't complain at you about his quadrants quite as much, anymore; you think he figures you're probably a little tired of hearing his troubles. And, you are, but mainly because you want him. You want him to notice you the way he wants people to notice him; and you've just been getting quieter and quieter as the months go on. You met him three years ago in art class, as eighth graders, and the two of you just kind of banded together when everyone else seemed to hate you. Eridan because he could be an asshole (usually was, actually), and you because you preferred not to speak when possible.
You're still that way, really. But as long as
Bookstores, Capes, and CuddlesBookstores, Capes, and CuddlesMore Like This
Eridan x Reader
You were at your job working. You like it there because it was a nice quiet bookstore. There was never a lot of people but it was nice and homey. There was a little café on one side and tucked away in the back was a little reading space with beanbag chairs and a fire place. It was your favorite spot to go after work. The boss liked you so she let you go there when there weren’t a lot of customers.
The shelves were all like a library which made it a pain to restock shelves seeing as you weren’t the tallest. Right now you were stuck behind the counter, laying your head on it and, twirling a pen in your hand. It was slower than usual so you were the only one in the store. Literally. The only person. It was awful. You loved the store but still. It’s boring when it’s like this. Sure you had work to do but you were putting it off. Just as you were about to go start said work a little bell chimed.
When the l
First Day Flutters. Dave!...The smell of apple juice.More Like This
"Sup (Y/n)?" Said girl just laughed in response, leaning back on her heels to press into Dave's chest. Her eyes were covered so, of course, she couldn't see the faint pink that tinged his cheeks and the tips of his ears.
"Hi Davey~" The little nickname caused the tips of his ears to darken as he pressed his hands a bit tighter over her eyes. No way was he going to let her see him like this. It would totally blow his cover. "Daaaaveeeey! C'mon, let go! I want to hug you." He winced, knowing for a fact that she was pouting.
"Fine, (Y/n). But be careful, if you hug me for too long your ovaries might explode from my awesomeness." He dropped his hands away, bracing himself for impact. He was glad he did too because right afterwards, (Y/n) had tackled him, giving him the hug she promised.
"Dave, Dave, Dave." She tsked slightly." You've been saying that for years and my ovaries have never exploded once." He h
Mine Eridan x ReaderMore Like This
Eridan had been watching y/n for a while now, hoping she would one day notice him. She was so beautiful, from the head to the toe, finger to hair, everything about her was perfect. He wished he could hold her, love her, make her his.
Always hoping day he could one day say "You're Mine"
y/n had always noticed Eridan, he had caught her eye but she had always had some problems with love in the before. Her head clouded with these feelings. She didn't feel like herself doing this, but she had to, she didn't want to be hurt again. So like always she had always tried to avoid her feelings for him.
"y/n I wwant you to be mine."
"Eridan I already told you, no" That word stung her lips like vemon each time she said it. Her heart would ache seeing his face flash in disappointment. But she had known that he had did the same with other girls before and she didn't want to feel that pain a
Cold (Eridan x Reader, flush crushes)“Hey, (name), you cold?” You shake your head, secretly pulling your cardigan as you did. You lamented having brought a thin coat to such a cold day. Then again, who would have expected the weather to plunge into colder temperatures while you were out? The violetblood that walked beside you had the foresight to bring with him a thicker coat today. He walked confidently in long strides while you struggled to keep up with his pace. Eridan had paused for now, concerned for your wellbeing. For a moment, you were surprised by this sudden display of concern from the usually self-absorbed troll.More Like This
“No, I- yeah, I’m fine. Geez Eridan, what’s gotten into you?” You playfully clap him on the back before hurriedly walking off. You could feel him staring at you as you walked away- not to mention the fact that your ears felt astonishingly warm at the thought. You halted to look back and he was indeed just staring at you.
“Eridan?” You call, shaking
Tutorial: Making a Fan TrollH O M E S T U C K f a n T U T O R I A LMore Like This
Hello, and welcome. I'll be listing helpful hints for creating a fan troll for the series Homestuck. This is in no way the laws of making a fan troll, it is merely a guide. You may follow whatever bits and pieces of the tutorial as you want, but be warned; the internet feeds off Mary-Sues and Gary-Stus.
Melodramatic warning aside, now let's continue.
Rule one to making a fan troll: You NEED to have read the actual webcomic before creating an oc. Going off of what you hear and not what's stated in the actual webcomic is the perfect way to mess everything up.
Now, some vocabulary, for those not familiar with the "proper" terms.
Trolls - If you do not know, get out.
Hemospectrum - The blood caste system which classifies the upper, middle, and low classes in troll society.
Blood Caste - A troll's position in the hemospectrum.
Culled - Being killed for being "useless" or "wrong" in troll society.
Lusus Naturae - usually shortened to lu
Last One [Human!EridanxReader]"One more."More Like This
"Just one more~"
"..............one more?" Eridan laughed trying to untangle my limbs from his neck. "We're goin' to be late," he scolded softly, his nose drifting across mine. "Alright," I agreed, standing on tip toes to reach his lips. He chuckled against my lips and pushed me back slightly, but I held to him with an iron grip on the back of his neck. "Nooooo," I grumbled, his breath so close to mine. "Fine then, I'M goin' to be late," he corrected, turning to leave. "Eridan!" I whined, pulling him back stubbornly. "I don't want you to go," I mumbled, pushing away the blush and instead looking up under my lashes with puppy dog eyes. "Yeah. 'Cause that's really goin' to work," he smirked down. I groaned and let my head fall against his chest. "Just one more........ I promise." We stood there until I felt him sigh and his arms caged me. "What the hell am I goin' to do with you," he sighed. I raised my head up to quirk a sl