N-no! Please (Y/n)! You can't leave me!! Not like this!! Please! You have to live!!
I jolted awake, my eyelids flying open as I sat up from the bed, looking at my surroundings frantically. My heart was pounding loudly, my chest falling and rising in a quick manner; each breath being inhaled as full on gasps of air, almost like I wasn't breathing at all and my lungs were dying from lack of oxygen.
The room was dark and quiet, only sounds of my rapidly beating heart and my quivering breath were to be heard. I looked around the room. My alarm showed the time: 3:49 am.
"Shit..." I muttered, rubbing the back of my neck. I slid my hand next to me. The bed was cold, and the blanket was missing from the other side. Sudden realization came to me.
Where did she go?
Oh fuck no.
I threw the blanket to the side and jumped out of bed, completely forgetting about my
You were giving Gamzee a sopor pie fresh from the oven and some Faygo. You had no idea why he was supposed to eat it, but you didn't care. While you watched Gamzee eat, you heard something move around. You turned and saw grub Kurloz on the counter. He squeaked and Had some face paint that was done to like a skeleton. "Kurloz! You know you shouldn't do that!" You picked the grub up and carried him to the sink ((AN: I almost typed in dish washer xD)). He started to cry so you had to shoosh him and cradle him in your arms. "Ssshhhh...It's ok. It's ok. It won't take long." You turned on the water and waited for it to be perfect grub temp
'He's not here. It's okay. I'm okay. It was just a nightmare.'
Swinging your shaking legs out from under the covers, you nearly forgot about the others in the room with you. All the troll girls; Aradia, Nepeta, Kanaya, Terezi, Vriska and Feferi. All of the trolls were sleeping at Gamzee's hive, which was massive because of his highblood status; so typical to have a nightmare about your host of the sleepover last night.
'Useless brain.' You thought angrily. A nightmare- one of your worst ever - all about the guy you felt rather strongly about. Gamzee. He wasn't a cold hearted killer, you swear it. Although you'd heard stories, about, well.
Karkat, the most restless of you both, kept tossing and turning in the chair. All you could do was roll your eyes at your moirail as he squinted at the Earth Sun, batting his arm with the now rolled-up magazine. "Look at the Sun too long and your eyes'll burn from your sockets, Vantas." You warned him, waggling your index finger with a pursed frown.
"Yeah, I know. But I'm just so fucking bored." He scowled, drawing the humid air through his clenched teeth. To be quite honest, so were you. You'd much rather be inside playing video games and slobbing in front of the TV set, but if you l
“Kitten?”’ calls a voice through the house. You groan and turn over, feeling the pounding headache get worse as you hear your flush crush coming in. It suddenly sinks in and you want to die ; Cronus Ampora was about to see you on your period. How embarrassing was that? He was your crush for Christ’s sake ; and a boy, at that!
Blood rushing to your cheeks, you look around the room and see a bottle of Ibuprofen and Midol and other menstrual- related healing pills and chocolate wrappers all over the room. It didn’t helping that you were in sweatpants and your hair was in the messiest, crappiest bun known to man. Placing your hands over your face and letting out another moan as the cramps returned, harder, all thoughts about Cronus seeing you like this to the point were you would rather die than continue having these fucking cramps.
Your parents had left for the weekend and your older brother was gone - to see Karkat, you think? You slouch farther into
Derse or Prospit?:
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Title: _____ of _____
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Symbol: (Describe its appearance and how you thought of it)
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"Reader: Be (f/n) (l/n)."
Well, you'll try.
Your name is (y/n), and there's been this thought in your head for a while now. It's this idea itching at your mind. A solution to the things that a hurting. It's just seems so right to you, like it's the answer. The perfect way to make the aching feeling consuming you go away.
There have been a lot of things going on recently. They aren't very good things, and you wish they'd stop. You've put in effort to try and make it stop, but it's like a domino effect. One thing happens and then something else follows it.
It probably started with your parents. They keep disappearing for weeks on end. They have great jobs to help support you, but they're always busy. They travel, or they have too much work to stay at home long. They're happy with what they're doing, so you try to support them like they do for you. That doesn't mean you don't miss when they used to
That's when you heard someone yelling, really really angrily.
"What the grub-culling fuck do you think you're doing? Is your thinkpan fried?"
The sound of the angry male shouts shock you from your daze. Stopping completely, you turn your head over your shoulder to see an angry boy stomping towards you. The rage in his features causes you to jolt in surprise. You're falling.
"Get down from- WOAH FUCK!"
Your feet plunge down, a scream ripping from your throat. Eyes clenched shut, and body tense, you know what's next. Except now you've stopped.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck."
Strained mumbling drifts through your body's barricade and coerces you to open your eyes. Maybe that was a bad idea. You are hanging over the side of a very tall bridge with crashing waves splashing beneath you.
You aren't falling into those waves though. Eyes widening, you look up. The boy has a white-knuckled grip on your wrist. His face is contorted with the effort of holding you, rage, and...fear?
That's when someone grabs you and throws you over their shoulder. Their very high up shoulder. You're not even sure how to react to this. How does a person even get this tall?
Once your a safe distance from the bridge, you're placed back on the ground. Towering above you is... A circus act escapee. This tall and lanky boy is a bit weird to say the least. His face is done up with white clown makeup. His dark eyes are hazy and unfocused, you think it's possible he's drugged up. Messy black curls frame his face, and he's slouched over, so you aren't even seeing the whole extent to his height.
His overall look is a bit eccentric, but you do find it kind of cute. There's a lazy smile on his face as he stares off into space. After a minute, he catches sight of you.The smile fades into a frown and he bends down close to your face.
"That didn't strike me as a cool place to be my wicked motherfuckin' sis."
His voice is low and drawling, and it sends a slight shiver up your spine.
“Thut up, _____! I do not!”
“Aww, c’mon Lisp King, there’s gotta be a girl out there who’s caught your eye. The red one, of course.” Sollux Captor glared at you through his bi-colored glasses.
“I do not-I repeat, do not want a matethpiritthhip with anyone.”
“Ah! Kismesis, then?”
“No! Ugh, fine,” He stopped you before you could ask about the two others, “If-and that ith an exthtremely fucking large if-I wanted to be in a quadrant with anyone right now, it would be matethpirth.”
“Hah! I knew it.” You yelled, pointing your finger accusingly at him. You were both sitting cross legged on the floor of his hive, when you had suddenly questioned him about his quadrants. Apparently his red one was open and ready for filling.
“Tho what?” You leaned over in Sollux's ear.
“Who is it?” You questioned. He pu
Kankri could not deny the fact that he was in love with you. You didn’t seem to have a clue, however, which meant that he would have to just tell you himself. He tried to make things more and more obvious, but you never seemed to get the subtle hints. He didn’t want to just be ‘out there’ about it, he would rather you just catch on, but that was obviously not going to happen.
It was decided. Tomorrow, Kankri would finally tell you how he felt. He couldn’t hide it in any longer. It might cause s
Not hearing an answer, you opened the door and continued inside carefully, not wanting to ‘trigger’ him. You saw a notebook lying on the floor with an uncapped pen, and was surprised the usual neat freak would leave it out like that. Hesitantly, you picked up the notebook and looked inside. Messy handwriting scrawled dark words across the paper, and only now did you realize the red he wrote in was terribly close to blood. Fresh ink marked ‘Insuffra6le’ on most of the pages, surrounded by what you assumed were more words he had come to describe himself with. You slammed the notebook shut and ran to look for him, finally track
Your bare skin brushed against him slightly as you leant over to softly place a kiss on the boy's forehead. You didn't notice however, how the violet blooded troll had finally awoken from his deep slumber halfway through your action, and to your surprise, quickly reached upwards to capture your lips against his own in a deep kiss. You emitted a small sound of surprise at the greaser troll's sudde
When you were close to your destination, you intercepted Dave on his way from the northernmost field to the camp. He insisted that he join you and John after he heard of your plot. Welcoming him instantly, your group left for the middle field straight away.
A smile lit up your face; you were headed to your favorite field. It had lush, dark scarlet grass that tickled at your calves. There were many patches of flowers which resembled either roses, lilies, or gladiolus. The rose-like ones with feathery layers of petals came in a pearly
"Man I'm tired.."
Shutting your eyes tightly, you flexed your arms out above your head, willing the fatigue to leave your aching muscles as you yawned loudly. A deep chuckle interrupted your morning stretch and caused you to jump slightly as the quiet laughter reached your ears, the pair of slender arms locked around your waist tightening in response to your movements. Turning your head in the direction of the sound, you soon met with the half lidded gaze of your matesprit Kurloz. He stared at you in adoration, eyes full of unspoken love and devotion as he ran his nimble fingers over your bare sides, causing you to lightly shiver at his delicate touch.
'Good morning ____' he mouthed silently at you, his mouth free to move due to the absence of the thick stitch
“Oh, good morning, [Name],” Kankri said with a smile. He bent over and ruffled your baby locks. “Could you kindly move out of the way? I have to get going.”
You simply shook your head.
Kankri frowned. “Now, [Name], you know you must respect your elders. If you would please scootch over just a bit and I’ll be on my way.”
You waddled closer to the door and nudged it with your forehead. Kankri finally understood. You wanted to come with him on his morning commute. “I apologize for not understanding you before, [Name].” He scooped you up and sat you on t