AngelHomieKnight

A new way to warm up “It’s colder than fucking LOFAFin here!” Karkat complained as he walked around the house in his signature grey-black sweater that he always wore. “Don’t be so dramatic, jade’s planet was way colder than the winters here.” John said to him from the kitchen. “Well, I didn’t grow up here, John, you know that.” “Oh right, Alternia didn’t have any of the kind of weather that Washington has, right?” He inquired, taking down a pair of cups from the cupboard in front of him. “When it was cold, it wasn’t  this cold.” “I know

Chapter 2 “Sollux?” John called as he lightly knocked on the door to the room containing the troll. Silence. There was absolutely no noise coming from inside, which is very unusual, and frightening, since the room , Sollux locked himself into had both a computer and a video game console. “Sollux. Are you awake or are you sleeping? Should I come back later? I know you’re upset, I don’t know the reason why. Do you want to talk about it? In a pile and have a feelings jam like what moirails do?” John started talking to the troll through the door, not giving a care. More silence, then a loud sigh. “What

Author’s note: Since, 2nd person isn’t allowed on here(Fanfiction.net)), I’ll be switching the pov.  Anyways, thanks for telling me. And I’m sorry I hadn’t updated this in a while, I’m the laziest sack of shit ever. Please forgive me. On to the chapter~ Him, out of all people. Out of all of the students in this forsaken place, the adminstrations put  HIM next to Karkat’s and he was pretty pissed. Hell no. He wouldn’t allow that, not a chance, over his dead body. “I’m going to fucking go back over there and demand a locker change. But then again, not all schedules were the same. M

A Series of Unfortunate Events Chapter 1 Author’s Note: No, this isn’t a crossover, the title of that book series (Which is very good, in my opinion.) is just used as the fanfic’s title, nothing less, nothing more. I’ll pull a Kankri though and tag any triggers this fanfic might have. #tw angst #tw depression #tw imsosorryinadvanceforwritingthispleaseforgiveme #tw angel’s mood swings and sadstuck thoughts shouldn’t mix ever.  Now that that is over, on to the chapter. Karkat entered the apartment hive that he shared with a human that he may or may have not be flushed for, John Egbert, closing the door beh

You messed up, made another unforgivable mistake, another failure to be added to your unending & ever-growing lists of failures. Let's see whatever you messed up now! You look at your hands and see your science wand in your left and it was crackling and buzzing like it did. There was a trickle of blood coming towards  your feet. Tyrian Purple, more like Fuschia, was its color. The only troll possessing that color was your fellow seadweller and ex-moirail, Feferi 'Fef' Peixes. And she was gone,  dead,  lifeless by your own hands because you were simply, jealous. Jealous of a certain yellow-blood that may or may not be her matesprit. That

Sollux was in Karkat’s room, attending to the wounds caused by his hate-spat with his kismesis. “Stupid goddamn orange-blooded fuck-” Karkat’s drawn-out insult cut off as Sollux pressed a medicine-soaked cloth on one of the open wounds. “Oh fuck, shit! That fucking stings , Captor! Goddamnit!” He yelped, wincing at the sudden pain. “It’th not my fault that DV forgot to cut hith clawth, and did that hurt? I’m tho thorry, KK, that maketh me a horrible moirail, dothen’t it?” Sollux smirked, using the cloth to scrub at the wound. “Oh, fuck you, Captor.” “Nah,

There he was, at the turntables. So majestic. His fingers danced. They danced like a ballet dancer, dancing a ballad. To the left of him was the bar currently full of patrons, buying and drinking shots and other miscellaneous alcoholic drinks. Some of them were probably resting their tired legs, tired from dancing non-stop for a couple of hours or more. You look to your right of him, and see a group of dancing people, glasses in hand, moving to the beat of the music. Finally you look in the front of him and the turntables, and that’s where most of the people crowded, all bouncing and moving to the music, all enjoying the art he created

Everyone in the school whose name is disclosed for now, were already buzzing with excitement, excited to see their friends again, the barrier of summer and distant homes no longer a problem. All except one. Introduce Yourself. “no thank you.” wrote a teenager in glasses into a notebook with a pen. Why Not? “i can’t. i don’t want to either.” How so and why are you writing into that notebook instead of talking out loud? “Reasons.” Okay then.... That guy wasn’t very talkative, maybe he was just shy, let’s go to the  other guy. Introduce yourself. “WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WAN

   It has been a normal day for Sollux Captor. He was busying himself with his coding as he usually did. He hadn't been bothered by his matesprit today oddly. And then he heard a door slam open. He wondered who had entered. "SOLLLLLLLLLLLLL!" Speak of the troll-devil. That was his matesprit's voice calling for him, using the nickname that had always irritated him. Sollux wondered what he wanted now. Footsteps were heard and the respriteblock's door opened. "What ith it now,ED?" That was the nickname Sollux had given him. His real name was Eridan, Eridan Ampora. "SOLLL LOOK WWHAT THAT DEMON-WWITCH HUMAN ROXY LALONDE DID TO MY POOR CO

Rain & Surprises A birthday oneshot for the best best friend ever.  ^u^ It had been raining for quite a while now. When everyone was in their homes, shielded from the rain, nice and warm, there was a teenage boy that was walking in the rain holding up an umbrella. Suddenly a door swung open, another teenager, this time a dark-haired. brown-eyed one, stepped out on the front porch. "EGBERT! EGBERT JOHN! JOHN EGBERT WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK ARE YOU DOING PRANCING AROUND IN THE RAIN LIKE A IDIOTIC FUCKASS?" He screamed at the boy with the umbrella, who turned around as soon as he heard his name called. The boy with the umbrella had blue eyes