Homestuck Fanfictions

Part 1))

Karkat x Cheating!Terezi eventual Karkat x Dirk
Maybe some Karkat x Nepeta
Kinda songfic

It's a usual morning, you walk into your apartment after working the late shift. Noises and creaks fill your ears after you get your daily mug of coffee. You call out to Terezi, but no answer. Confused, you walk to your shared room to drop your mug of coffee. Dave. Fucking. Strider. In your shared bed. You almost throw up, but instead you start yelling. Non-stop curses as tears roll down your face.

"GET OUT OF MY APARTMENT, TAKE YOUR TRASH WITH YOU. I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN." His nonchalant look only makes you angrier. You open up your apartment window and from three stories up you throw all her stuff out. She doesn't even bother trying to give an explaination at all, instead running down besides that asshole, to get her things. This was the last straw. You had caught her too many times.

You sit in the wrecked apartment, hands shaking you pick up your phone and call the only person you can think of on the spot. Her trenchcoat was still here anyways.

"Hello, Karkitty?" God, her voice sounded so sleepy and wonderful and you just couldn't help but smile. You took a deep breath and told her what happened, and Equius' parental voice in the background telling her to be back by the next afternoon almost made you jump up in excitement. You looked around at the room, too exhausted to do anything you just lie back onto your couch.

A knock at your door makes you jump, you were half asleep. You only drag yourself to the door because you're so sure it's her, but it isn't. It's the asshole's brother. You look up at him, too tired to yell or even start something, he just simply hands you some roses and you can't even begin to process it before he's gone.

You shrugged, closing the door and sitting back onto your couch. You scrolled through some pictures, deleting most of them. A knock again, god you hoped it was her already. And it was, she basically pounced you, but you didn't mind this time. You got up, holding her in your arms, and closed the door. She purred against your chest and you couldn't help it when your cheeks flushed. You sat back on the couch with her snuggled on top of you, providing enough warmth without a need for a blanket. You two talked, actually whispered, about everything, staring aimlessly into each others eyes every now and then. It was comforting, really. That night was really something for a person who made you feel like nothing. Maybe it was a good thing you finally kicked her out.