Sburb Stories

K, first story on wattpad, not my first fanfic. A group of friends play a version of sburb. Kinda reader insert like, but not completely. Now I'm rambling....shit. Anyway, hope you like. (triggers may include) #noncontinuity with Homestuck #romance #the feels #fights #friend problems #cutting #suicide #to many triggers

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!

What happens when two high school students of very different social status find themselves being pushed together by the universe? Dirk Strider, the prince of SBURB High, and Iris Stonewall, self-titled circus freak of SBURB High, will soon find out. Is it possible to be friends? Could it become more than that? How will these two respond to each other? (Warning: this does have adult language in it)

Just an average Homestuck oneshot book

A series of information on the Homestuck Project. This is mainly for other members in the group. *PLEASE READ MY ONE RULE ON MY PROFILE FIRST BEFORE OPENING.

It's johns turn to find his soul mate. But how exactly will he know who that person is? A humanstuck fanfiction of homestuck, Revolving around mostly john, jake, dirk, and dave. Although there will be a few gamzee, karkat, eridan, and sollux moments, and possibly more. The reader takes a turn for the worst, deciding weather or not to continue the story or stop where they are to have a massive feels explotion, While they attempt to calm down so they can once again soak in the glory of the homestuck fandom.

You are stuck in a game called Sburb. You and your friends decided to play that game, you didn't know what it was about but you decided to play it anyway. Now you and your friends have to go through all these gates with the help of the trolls. Which troll will help you?

This starts off as dirk and jake as teenagers and jakes parents are overprotective so they have a friend come stay with him while they're gone. But while they are gone,stuff gets intense.

Serena Charles is your normal 13 year old, besides a few minor quirks. She, along with her friends, are all major nerds. After a bad day at school, she comes home and browses the internet instead of doing her homework to let off some steam. This proves to be an extremely fateful decision. She discovers a strange free download for a game called Sburb. Curious, she downloads it and convinces her friends to try it out with her. But as the group quickly learns, this is no ordinary game. Not all games are meant to be played. (Also there's a lot of pesterlogs in this so like don't read it if you hate those or somethin. And I recently realized that some of the main characters share their Sburb titles with the troll's dancestors. I didn't know this while I was creating them, and it would be too difficult to change them now. Please excuse this.)

two boys who learn to love each other despite how fucked up they may be. Dave thinks about how his 'home' wasn't really his 'home'. Karkat thinks about how he fucked up his emotions are for other people, despite how they hurt other people. KARKAT ----> FEEL GUILTY. -(ART COVER BY ME) a davekat story not focused around blood color/ eye color??? gasp!!! i always think about how karkat felt when gamzee hurt his friends, thinking gamzee was one of them. i think dave would help w that a lot??? idk aaaa

I do not own homestuck Andrew hussie does plus all the characters hope you all like there are some of my own OC but yeah hope you all enjoy again

So I don't really see a LOT of these. Eh, why not give it a try, I guess. BUCKET.

this is a series of short stories involving imaginary scenarios of all of my Homestuck oc's. kinda a WIP tbh

Karkat finds himself in a situation where, with Sollux basically kicking him out, he has to find a place to live. You can imagine who he automatically turns to. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a much shorter/faster version of another fic I plan on writing, name unknown as of now. I do however hope you enjoy this one and I will update it if I end up writing the longer version. (Cover Art Not Mine, Found On Google, Unsure of the artist)

Well, for awesomes sake, read the book.

My ocs play Sburb real not clickbait❗️❗️❗️