Sopor isn't good for you GamzeexNepeta
Nepeta Leijon sat on the floor, empty pie tins surrounding her as she stared intensely at her hand. She sniffed through the fake clown nose and giggled. What are hands for? Gamzee stumbled back into the room, whiskers splayed across his cheeks.
"Hi, Gamzee," Nepeta chirped, hiccuping. She flopped onto her back. "Whaaaaat was in that pie?" Her eyes crossed subconsciously.
Gamzee laid down beside her. "Motherfuckin miracles, sis," he replied, a slightly twisted smirk tugging on the corners of his mouth. Nepeta purred softly, leaning her head on his chest.
"I li-like miracles," she stammered, boldly kissing the clown's make-up clad face. The juggalo wrapped his arms around there and they sat like that for a while, murmuring about miracles and the dark carnival only the clown could see.
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Homestuck Oneshots
FanfictionJust one shots about homestuck ships! I take requests, so if you want to suggest a ship, leave me a comment or a message or something. I hope you like them!!
