It's difficult enough for a young mutant prince to choose between the hand of the princess of the sea dwellers and the prince of humans. Add one begrudgingly attractive assassin and a handful of curveballs and you've got yourself one hell of an issue. I know there will be some misconception, but this is not a "Karkat is a highblood now" story. All of that will be explained. Just know that he is still a mutant blood and the rest will come later. Enjoy~

A DaveKat fanfiction. I do not own Homestuck or any of the characters. They belong to the almighty Hussie. Enjoy. Warning! In later chapters, the story may contain a lemon or two. If you don't know what that means it is mature content. Boy x Boy. Yeah.

This is my first story, so I am terribly sorry if this is uninteresting/poorly written. Cover credit goes to Ikimaru

Due to an unwanted marriage proposal between Karkat's father and his new fiancée, Mrs. Leijon, Karkat is forced to move into a new house. This unfortunately comes with a new school, and when the star football player starts to get under his skin, he's forced to stoop lower than ever before. ((Haha I suck at descriptions. This is a high school AU. That's basically it))

Karkat felt alone. Friendless. An outcast. He thought he was alone in the world. Until he met Dave. He understood. They weren't so different, the two. They understood each other when no one else did. ((tw: graphic self harm, suicide))

❝Game fucking over, I'm done❞

Hi I made this like 6 years ago when I was 11 or something please stop reading it it's so bad what is wrong with you people just let homestuck die already

Karkat has left the house and is looking for a place to live. He finds a place with a roommate who is a total douche, but the rent is cheap and the apartment is better than the others. But what happens when Karkat begins to develop feelings for his new roommate? (All the characters in this story unless said other wise are from a webcomic called homestuck. Homestuck is made and owned by Andrew Hussie.) (The beautiful art work on the cover is also not mine it is one of an amazing artist on tumblr their URL it blimpcat-art. You should look it up their art work truly is good)

Dave Strider would never say he was depressed. He was troubled, but he never thought about suicide. That was, of course, until he met Karkat Vantas, who changed his views on the world and on life itself. However, depression is a slippery slope. Will he be able to pull them free from it's grasp? Or will he die trying? If you've ever watch Sala Samobojcow or The Suicide Room, you'll like this. It's not going be be exactly the same, so don't expect someone to die! This is sadstuck so trigger warnings for self harm and language and all that.

~Some weird Davekat that I put together~ ENJOY WITH YOUR FACES