Hey guys this is my first fanfic! please go easy on me... I love Sollux and everything about him ( especially his lisp)! That is why I made this...

Inspired by a RP I did with @EljaNitram a.k.a. ColorfullyMorbid. #TW Lem9ns, Mild 9ffensive swearing. (Thank you Kanny) Homestuck and characters (c) of Andrew Hussie. Pictures do not belong to me unless specified (so far none are mine) You (c) of You (or Cro if you want) CJ (who comes in a later part) (c) Me. Yes, I used not much creativity, but I thought him up, he's mine. Story (C) me and ColorfullyMorbid Enjoy!

This is a great story so reader it to find out how great it is.... ... ... Okay so it's about you (the reader) and Kankri and romance. That's all you need to know. I DONT OWN HOMESTUCK!!! THE ONE KNOW AS ANDREW fucking HUSSIE HAS MADE IT CLEAR THAT HE OWNS IT... Like a huss... So enjoy

Eridan has lost hope in everything even in trying to find a friend. Until that one get together came around and he met you. Are you the hope he's looking for, or is it all a lie to him. Read to find out!

This is a story that I came up with in the middle of the night because I couldn't sleep and had a huge bug bite. This will be a lemon so Cro is gonna get some.

what happens when a greaser troll meets the human of his dreams?

"(Y/N), may I have a p9tentially triggering c9nversation with y9u?" "Sure Kankri, what is it?" "Will y9u 6e my matesprit?" "What are the chances, I was going to ask the exact same thing."

Amporas are so hot. *wink wink*

You were walking along the beach with a heavy heart. You had recently had been dumped by your now ex-mate sprite Sollux Captor, all because he simply fell out of love of you, for someone else...you kicked the ground in frustration and utter agony, remembering all the beautiful times you two had spent together, tearing up, you sigh and look down at the sand, you see a rock and pick it up, it was shining very brightly, it reminded you too much of him, so you threw the rock into the ocean, only to hear something near the surface. Inching closer to the shore, careful not to get wet, (it was late at night and you couldn't exactly see well in the dark) once a bit closer, you saw bubbles coming up on the surface, and not long after, you saw a purple steak in the water, then a head, it's violet-irises staring a you, with a cold, death glare. "Stupid landwwellar". You cross your arms. "Hey, that's not very nice." The figure scoffs. "Wwell neither is gettin hit on the fuckin head."