Homestuck Scenarios

~ Confession (Ancestors) ~

(A/N: FUCKING WATTPAD BEING AN ASSHOLE ERASED ALL THE SHIT I WROTE SO I HAD TO REWRITE EVERYTHING FROM SCRATCH

I WAS GONNA POST ABOUT 4 WEEKS AGO BUT THIS SHITTY UPDATE ON 'CREATE' DIDN'T SAVE MY STUFF FOR SHIT

SO MOST OF THIS WILL BE SHORT.)

The Signless/The Sufferer♋

The Signless had invited you over to his hive so he could go over a sermon that he was going to give.

You agreed only cause you wanted to see one of his legendary sermons but also as support.

"Ah! (Y/N)! You're here!" The Signless clapped his hands together.

"Yes. I just wanted to make sure you didn't screw anything up."

"Oh come now. Cut me some slack, these human times show a lot less religious followers and since us trolls came to this world they believe that we are here to cause harm due to our, now fallen, Hemospectrum despite some of still clinging to back then."

You raised a brow. "Are you already practicing your sermon? Like, right now?"

The Signless chuckled. "I was simply saying facts but it does sound like a great opening."

"Well keep going. It was getting good." You laughed.

Later on after he recited his lines, with some help from you, he felt sure of spreading his teachings to the humans.

"I can not describe how grateful I am." The Signless rubbed his head.

"I don't mind Signy. Don't give me such gratitude."

"Ah but my dear," he grabbed your hand into his. "You deserve the world, and I know I can't give that to you..."

You blushed. "Signless...?"

"So I'll give you the next best thing....my world." The troll Jegus smiled kissing one of your hands.

"Do me the honor of becoming my matesprite?"

You were still shocked but somehow managed to nod.

He chuckled. "I'm glad."

The Handmaid♈

It surprised you that the Handmaid had asked you for tea. There was nothing wrong with that but the Aries sounded a bit stranger than usual.

As you sipped your tea you contemplated on asking her.

"You seem a bit distracted. May I ask why?" You hear.

"O-oh. I was just concerned about you."

"Hmm?" She raised a brow.

"You sounded... different." You rubbed your head."I must've been dreaming."

She put down her cup."There is nothing wrong with your concern, however, there is nothing to be concerned about."

"Yeah... I WAS dreaming." You blushed.

"Dreaming is good thing." The Handmaid mused."It gives us a safe haven from reality whilst giving restrictions on what we may dream. Such as people. Everyone is someone's dream..."

The rust blood gripped your hand. "And you are mine."

"Handmaid..." You gasp.

"May you... accept my proposal for a matespriteship?" She looked unsure, like she didn't know what to do. You couldn't blame her; she WAS raised by Doc Scratch.

"Yes Handmaid. I accept." You smiled reassuringly.

The Summoner♉

Your father had asked the Summoner for advice on a battle he'd been planning with the government. You he'd agree because, well, you were gonna be here 'cause it's YOUR house.