Andrewhussie Stories

A royal purple blood and a mid-class Olive blood. Who would've thought they would ever meet? After all, The purple blood lives far away in a castle, away from the forest, in which the Olive Blood lives in. One day The Grand High blood, burns down the forest for unknown reasons. The Olive blood gets evacuated and captured by the Grand highblood, his self. Although she did put up a fight, he was way more powerful than her. When The young, purple blood meets this curious yet furious cat, he suddenly gets an interest in her. what will happen, will they become enemies, rivals, friends or maybe just a bit more than friends? --These trolls don't belong to me, if they did, then I'd be one lucky motherfucker.'-- :D enjoy!~

Ok so i just kinda started writing this completely randomly and it seemed to stick with me.. im gonna try to write more and more for it and i hope everyone enjoys it! this story revolves around Dirk and Dave; but lets see what happens when Dirk runs into Jake. Will Dirk and Dave still be close brothers? or will they slowly drift apart? if you have any ships that you wanna throw my way i will consider them :3 Also this is my first fanfic so please be nice :) feel free to comment what you think and please send feed back so i can improve my writing! thank you so much for reading this and enjoy! also this picture isnt mine! full credit to whoever made it :) Full credit to Andrew Hussie for creating Homestuck!

I see a lot of these, and I thought, 'hell, my headcannons aren't that bad! Why not make my own?' So, here you go! (Yes, I take submissions)

Your classic highschool au where one gets bullied and the other is the knight in shining armour! (I know its sooo originall, but its my favourite type =D) Erisol! CREDIT TO ANDREW HUSSIE FOR PRETTY MUCH ALL THE CHARACTERS! cover by ikimaru (tumblr)

hello there my name is kankri vantas please feel free to ask me anything

I am shadow the leader of one of the most feared 'gang' on earth. And I have fallen For my worst Enemy

Just Homestuck lemons

Ask me anythin, anythin is fine vwith me. I'll answver back in character, and sometimes the author vwill answver asvwell. Wvell? Vwell? Vwvwvwvell..? Vwhatevwer.

Blekk I don't do this very well but have a homestuck story. Lmao my friends hate it but, idc My fav ship is Gamkar and Solkat Then maybe DaveKat, nO it's all good I like DaveKat *EDIT* These are now apparently 'Story Ideas' feel free to request any ship. Also Erisol overrules everything

A story of my own creation based off of the webcomic Homestuck. Follow as my friends and I play what appears as only a game.It's not just a game. People will discover more about themselves and I'm open to suggestions.

A fanfiction based off of Andrew Hussie's Homestuck. I do not own Homestuck, the cover photo, or any of the characters except Sybil and the reader.

Your name is (Y/N) (L/N), you are a demonhunter - in - training, actually you've been training for a year now, and it's getting damn boring, you decide to sneak out one night and that was one of your worst mistakes....

this is made to prove the breadman that i can make a much hotter and better homestuck then his skin tone chicken bone auto zone lookin ass

(Unknown) Dave Strider isn't sure what it is, but he knows something is missing from his life - and from his relationships. He's convinced himself it's nothing and intends to keep doing so; until he meets Karkat Vantas, the strange angry guy who transferred into his college's computer science course in the middle of the year. At the same time, a mysterious web virus made by an anonymous hacker plagues Skaia University, revealing all of its dirty secrets - some worse than others.

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Y/N wakes to find her first beloved standing at the foot of her hospital bed. Tragedy. Betrayal. Connecting. And growing. This is a joke fic if you couldn't tell

Ok so in this story I wanted to make this a mixture of emotional feelings, and some romance. Ofcourseitsdavekat But anyway, enjoy this story and yea uwu

My only explaination is that I wrote this at 1 am.

Warning for triggering contents that include (but are not limited to) self harm, suicide mention, attempted suicide, rough past, etc. The rules of the dare were simple. So why was it so hard? Was it the fact he was used to being around people? Or was it the fact it showed how lonely he truly was?