Karkat is so bored that he could die because of it. His friend, Sollux, helps him with his problem. What Karkat knows is that Sollux is an ass. But what he doesn't know is his friend's help can make his life..less boring? (All the art here belong to their owners.) (Homestuck belongs to Andrew Hussie. I do not own anything. I only own the story.) (This is my first fanfic and I hope it becomes a good one. I might suck though)

A very loving and wholesome fanfic :3

The shorter troll was wearing a long black pull over hoody with grey skinny jeans. His hair was disheveled and flowed perfectly around his small nubby horns. He was a small guy with the feminine features. His slender legs and arms mashed with his flawless skin. He was utmost adorable troll he had ever seen. When the other glanced up at [FN], his heart stopped in his chest. The other troll had circles under his eyes from lack of sleep and he had a permanent glare, but other than that, he was perfect. [FN] blushed as he eyed the troll, not even regretting the thoughts that flowed around in his head. "Why the hell are you staring at me like that?" "I- I umm. What's your name?" "Karkat." He simply stated before going back to his iPod. "My name is [FN].... I'm sorry about earlier..." "I really don't give a fuck. Just leave me alone." And just then, the tardy bell rung and the mind numbing rules and regulations continued after roll.

You were just some poor kid scrounging for food day by day not knowing your real parents or anyone for that matter your only other friend being one of the same but your unfufilling life was about to change when you meet a strange English Man... This isn't yaoi if you want to read that there are plenty of stories of them else where

A part 5 story with Passione being all girl's and the main reader Young Y/n L/n, the first member to Join Passione, but certainly not the last. This story is about a girl, a girl named Giorno Giovanna who has dream, a dream, a dream to become a Gang-Star! (All Images don't belong to me)