You're the new girl at Alternia High. With a horse-obsessed principal and popular girls bossing you around, you don't know how long you'll survive here. I do not own the characters, they belong to Andrew Hussie. Except the OCs and reader. [22 Chapters! A lot of the parts are just A/Ns.]

By ArsenicHipster An AU in which Dave strider is a famed name across Hollywood, and (Y/N) has just started off In the business

the trolls have arrived on earth and trust me we don't roll out the red carpet. especially for one silent indigoblood.

(20 Parts) Why...? Why was he being so gentle? He hadn't taken any positive interest in you until that moment, but then again, you hadn't really seen much of him since he showed up. The tears leaked out of your eyes because you knew that you had lost it all. And it was all his fault. Everything was gone. No one was going to just ignore you like you had planned. They had all been getting more suspicious lately... And now you were being found completely guilty. (I don't own Homestuck, Dirk Strider, Jade Harley, Feferi Peixes, Sollux Captor, or the picture. I own the storyline.)

A young girl has just faced the most terrifying moment of her life... Her older sister Summer died of a horrible accident...And she had to choice but to live with her abusive father. But everything suddenly changes when her dad gets a call, a business call. They are moving to Texas, home of the legendary Dave Strider, Dirk Strider and Bro Strider. her life is going to change...Forever.

I hope this book gets as much readers as the first book.

Jake English X reader bruh! :B Enjoy I guess

Love for the price of oblivion? I think not, but, you could say something fishy is going on. Jake is the new kid in school, with his emerald green eyes and unruly black hair, (F/n) just couldn't get enough of him. (F/n) however, was anything and everything average. Average grades, popularity, everything. Slowly, (F/n) falls in love, as history repeats itself over and over again. I made the cover! I also do not own homestuck, all that jazz belongs to Andrew Hussie.

The memories of that fateful day haunt you. The events of that fateful day left you alone. You remember nothing about your savior except his eyes. His beautiful, violet eyes.