Stan Marsh y Kyle Broflovski crearon un blog donde contarian sus historias y responderían a las preguntas de sus seguidores. Pero pasan un montón de sucesos inesperados que afectan sus vidas y al mismo blog... Este Ask junto con su historia fue modificado / escrito / ilustrado por Sarah (strawberrysharkcake). Yo me encargue de Traducir todo el ask, a si que todos los agradecimientos son para ella. CONTIENE YAOI!!!! #1 style 12/marzo/2019 #1 park 14/marzo/2019 #1 Tweek 2/Junio/2019 #1 park 19/Julio/2019 #1 style 9/septiembre/2019

After Dirk agreed to helping the King's right hand man, Doc, go across the uncharted ocean to the new America's, he ran into an unexpected person, someone he would never forget... Jake English 200 years AFTER they meet, Dave falls in love with the most dorky, nerdy, and loving boy ever John Egbert

Dave Strider. Jock of the century. Leader of leaders. God of gods. King of kings. Most ironically loved guy in High School, every and any girl and/or guy loves the ironic bastard. Except for one, tiny hot-headed loud mouth who everyone finds cute but denies it. Karkat 'I hate everyone and everything' Vantas. Just your average asshole, in a very interesting way, actually. No one yet everyone knows he exists. Don't ask how. So, what happens when a teacher ironically decides to partner these two up for a project? Either hell will be raised or closet doors will he unlocked and/or opened, if you know what I mean.

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))

John is the new kid, with everything that comes with that title; awkwardness, shyness, and attempts to make friends. Except all of this is made even worse with the fact that he's deaf. Dave is your stereotypical resident coolkid. Except he's not. He's a huge nerd, but most people find him intimidating, what with his shades and the fact that he doesn't talk to anyone. Or rather, that he can't talk to anyone, being mute. The two get paired together and form a close bond quite quickly, to the surprise of most of the school, but to none of their friends'. ((I really suck at descriptions. Also, updates for this aren't set, so be prepared for longish waits between chapters or several at a time.))

Some Davekat cuz I was bored. Basically, Dave likes Karkat. He thinks there's nothing he can do about it, but during Summer Break (wow, so original) they get invited to stay at Eridan's because he has no friends (lol me). Some stuff ends up happening and... yeah... I suck at descriptions... (The title could refer to several things... I'll leave it up to you guys to decide) Also, there will probably be some Erisol and Cronkri in this. Oof I suck. Please read this. I swear the story is better then the description... probably... NONE OF THE IMAGES ARE MINE!!!

This a remake that I promised to my readers that know a whole shit show of a story. However, this one is different in many ways, but hopefully better. You'll have to point out those differences yourself though! (some are pretty obvious though) I hope you all enjoy! :) (For those who haven't read the other story, uh, haha, have fun finding it ;) ) WARNING!!: This story will contain what you should expect from a story involving demons which is; blood, gore, violence, death, and all of that good stuff. There also will be mentions of sexual content, but I'm not sure if I'll write a full chapter of that sort of thing yet. I will keep everyone updated. You have been warned! Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters in this story, all characters belong to the creator of Homestuck, Andrew Hussie. This is simply a alternate universe fanfiction of the Homestuck story just for fun.

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.