Asylumstuck Stories

Your name is Tori Chase, you are a doctor and you work in an asylum and check on the patients to see how they are doing. Things seem alright at first but this is a nuthouse and anything can happen.

What happens when no one else remembers the game and all the trolls become human?Johndave but mostly crazy JohnTW:Blood,insanity

After discovering the ability to move thing without touching them, John Egbert is sent to Skaia House for Misunderstanding Children, a home where children who believe they have powers go until they are pulled out of their imaginative trance. After meeting the others in the house, including a time traveler, a vampire, and a troll from another planet, John isn't sure what to believe anymore. What is the medication he's taking really for? Will he see his dad again? Since when did he think his roommate was cute?

yeah so this is terrible and I will not update it sorry

I don't really know but I've been kinda wanting to write this cause most of the time when there are fanfics it mostly revolves around shipping and I'm not saying all of the fanfics are shipping its just most are so I wanted to write this cause this is an Au I really like Homestuck Belong to and was created by Andrew Hussie I don't know who this Au belongs to but I sure as heck didn't make it so yeah Cover art is by theonlycaliroll on Tumblr

Kaitlyn is an attenedent at an asylum. She desls with some interesting characters, but starts to notice a bit of recovery in some of them.

A homestuck AU were nothing was real and all of the trolls were just insane humans in a mental hospital. Patients: Karkat = Kaden Kanaya = Katelyn Virska = Vicky Aradia = April Nepeta = Naomi Tavros = Travis Gamzee = Gavin Calliope = Calli Feferi = February Eridan = Dan Terezi = Theresa Workers/ Volunteers: Equius = Ethan Rose Sollux = Simon Jane John Dad Visitors: Dave

Let's just say they aren't the most stable..... but what's so fun about being sane? When you can travel to new worlds, but only crazy people can do that sweetheart. ~Rule 1~ Don't let them know your crazy ~Rule 2~ NO one dies or you will ~Rule 3~ Crazies keep secrets, sanes tell them ~Rule 4~ She runs this place, don't deceive her ~Rule 5~ No sane people allowed! "Are you insane?!" the man yells from across the bridge. "OH HONEY, WHEN AM I NOT?!" John giggled and fell backwards off the bridge heading for the water 100 feet below. 1... Their growing, 2... Their almost done, 3... Now, John flies up as the man looks over the edge. He rests his elbows on the ledge. "Told ya I can fly" He smirks and flew away. The man sat down. "What the fuck?"

Denizen of the Mind, a Homestuck AU/ Asylumstuck AU ((The Point of View's in this story will vary, but usually will be written in Third Person! I'm sorry if I'm making it seem as if Slick will be the main focus ;A;)) --- "Welcome to DENIZEN OF THE MIND, a PLACE where none other than our STORY lies! A location of many CORRIDORS and CELLS, where INSANITY is quite NORMAL and PLOTS of twisted IMAGINATIONS are REALITY. Of course, this DYSTOPIA has another name: the ENGLISH INSTITUTE for the MENTALLY ILL, but the name's INCREDIBLY BORING." ~ socratesReborn via www.specul8.com.au/home/discussions/misc./denizen-of-the-mind The English Institute of the Mentally Ill is an old, run-down collection of buildings, barely keeping it together through government funding and connections to the business known as the Felt. Despite its poor appearance, the English Institute of the Mentally Ill is a highly recommended children's home, thus only accepting a few children at a time. And, of course, the best only uses the best. The permanent staff at the institute are elite at what they do, much to a single individual's dismay. Slick is the head supervisor at the Institute, and also is handy as a variety of other jobs. Due to a favour he owed to the Headmistress, he works until it's paid. Unfortunately for him, he and his crew, known as the Midnight Crew back in the day, are incredibly good at being the supervisors (and part-time bodyguards) due to their unbridled past. Something, which the Headmistress believes will benefit the Institute greatly. Now you, the reader, will wisp through the Institute's corridors, have an insight on the unique perspectives of a children's eye and play with the fate of the English Institute of the Mentally Ill!

Aradia Megido, a girl who says she can talk to the dead only wanting them to pass into the light. Doing a good thing. But her mother says she's crazy and sends her away, against her will. Sollux Captor, the boy who hears voices of the soon to be dead. He doesn't want to hear them. His father just wants to help him so he sent him away with Sollux's full consent. When the two teenagers meet will their gifts connect them? Will Sollux realize his gift is a blessing, or will he still know it's a curse?

It was a dark cloudy day, endless fog floating through the air as it took with it an eerie, and strange atmosphere. Though for some odd reason, it seemed to be coming from a particular building. And maybe it was simply because it was Halloween, or maybe that's just how it was everyday. Though mot like we should be asking that, as a horror story the answer should be obvious. Now, let's describe this building. It's not abandoned at all, no it still keeps prisoners and some quite peculiar staff members. The owner of the Asylum though was the strangest of all. He invited all the employees to bring their kids to work for Halloween, thinking it would be fun to see their reactions. Mr. English was strange and quite cruel sometimes but not even he would be cruel enough to have offered if he knew what would have happened that fateful day. AU where there is no sburbs, the trolls are prisoners, the beta kids are visitors and alphas are adults. {art belongs to someone else and I just found the repost so i have no idea who so kudos to them} <3 } This was also originally a short story I did for school a few years back, so I hope you guys enjoy Mature for violence btw

These are going to be something like notes kept by a worker at an insane asylum about the beta kids and trolls. So yeah.

Possible yaoi//self harm//trigger warning//

So im going to try to do everyone in homestuck. There will be a lot of repeated illnesses but different reasons behind it. Humanstuck, by the way.

You are in a WINDOWLESS and a VERY CRAMPED room. You lay against the wall, HOEPLESSLY daydreaming. There is a door in front of you with a thick-glassed window. The glass window was put there so the nurses and doctors can pass by and JUDGE you. JUDGE how your face is a blank. JUDGE how your skin is the palest white. JUDGE your mental condition. The air is very limited and you feel as though there is more to the world around you. What will your name be?

A Humanstuck/Asylumstuck collection of one shots written by yours truly. I got the inspiration for these One Shots from a Tumblr post, so the idea isn't technically mine. I did, however, write them. Thanks for reading! Copyright enforced by author twistedGenesis