You walk into your closet, sighing happily. Your closet is bigger than some of the other rooms in the house and twice the size of your actual bedroom. You love it. All your sewing supplies are in one of the offbranching rooms along with your sewing projects. The rest of the many rooms in your closet are dedicated purely to holding your clothes. You love clothes. You walk into a room to pick out an outfit. Maybe this? No, how about this. This one is nice. Oh, but you haven't worn this one in forever. You end up pulling so many things from their places that you are buried in the enormous pile of clothing. You smile, embracing your clothes and sighing happily.
"Kanaya? Are you ready? Kanaya! What are you doing?"
YOU ARE READING
Homestuck crack ships
Hayran KurguxD I just wanted to collect ALLLLLLLL the ridiculous fics in one place.
