Sgrub Stories

Who's Killing us? A Kankri x reader story. Trigger warning: like so much death, bullying, violence, swearing... it may just be easier to list what isn't a trigger. Not triggers: Rape, slavery, abuse. Well. Yeah. I hope you enjoy! Well, not enjoy, it's supposed to be sad... I got the cover off of google but I edited it. Cosplay credit to whomever the cosplayer is. Great Kanny tho.

Just stuff for my fantrolls, Ruebie and Triysk. Feel free to give me any advice that you have!

Homestuck reader insert. Slight AU. First attempt. Probably crap. Flame on.

Compilation of Homestuck one-shots. I do take requests!

Do you really need a description? It's pretty self-explanatory. Oh yeah, and all the Homestuck characters belong to our overlord, Andrew Hussie. Enjoy!

After a last time shenanigan that Aradia named the Reboot, the Beta kids, both trolls and human, are sent back in time the very day where they were supposed to start the game, except there was a few difference. The first of all is the fact that the game client never worked, and other odds incoherences like the fact that Tavros is still in a four wheel device while Aradia and her lusus are alive, like they never died at all. And the most important change of all is the fact that humans and trolls remember everything from the game and can still message each other through Pesterchum/Trollian, like they are now in the same universe. Shortly after they all process the Reboot, Karkat has been trolled by a panicked unknown troll typing in light grey, acting like he and Karkat were friends. At the same moment on earth when the human kids were about to run the client, thinking of an unexpected chance to play the game right this time, when Liam suddenly drop everything. When the others had tried to get news from him, only to learn about the loss he have to grieve. While their friends were trying to figure out everything that was happening, John and Vriska try to run the game's client but... nothing happen. Neither at that moment nor the days later. It has been a sweep now and the kids had to resume their normal lives, with only their memories and their otherworldly friends on social media to make it less empty. But how much do they remember about the game ? And, more importantly, are they the only to remember ?

abt my fantrolls sgrub session 🥴

This here is a story of yet another session, involving the three known races, Humans, Trolls and Cherubs. Do not expect this to be a predictable one for there will be quite some ups and downs these people shall be facing. A session of 4, 12 and maybe 2 going on all at once, each knowing each other quite well. In the future maybe some will connect to others, or perhaps...ignite some hateships. Who knows, let's find out shall we? >Be...

My friend (nubbybuckets) wrote me this super cute dirkjake zombie stuck thing because I was curious about her writing skills, dirk and jake had just got married before the zombie apocalypse and their honey moon was basically just trying to survive . But that didn't stop them

AraFef AU where the game of sGrub is a little bit... different. On a day where Feferi Peixes and Aradia Medigo are out to explore, a young friend of Feferi's comes in between them with an offer to play a new game. Aradia agrees, and swipes Feferi along. Soon, they are swept up into the game of sGrub, along with nine other trolls. As Feferi struggles maintain her surroundings, she finds herself ascending deeper and deeper into the game of sGrub. (May have more pairings later on, rating may change.)

Karkat Vantas She was always there now when she has the chance to tell him her feelings for him... they get thrown into this stupid game where they could die?! With that in mind she does her best to help him through the game no matter what.

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.

A Homestuck-based story, of sorts. In this story, you follow four friends as they go to play a game together, only to realize that they probably shouldn't have played it, to begin with. But since they're roped in with no way out except moving forward, they press on, meeting strange creatures, talking to unknown people, and experiencing tons of wild shenanigans. (Btw, even if we haven't met any of the trolls, yet, there's a troll named Reeyan, who does not belong to me. He belongs to my friend, @wryyyyy_dio_brando! She gave me permission to use him in my story. :3 )

Your name is Dave Strider, you live in a house with 10 of the survivors of the game Sburb that you played. You have insomnia and you have a tendency to dream your memories. Let's not forget the re-occurring nightmare of your bro's dead body. (( here's the deal shits about to get sad, but also happy. I take no credit for the cover art, I got it from google.))

I don't own any of the Characters in this book, they all belong to Andrew Hussie, okay? But the headcanons are mine! Of course, you can comment your own headcanons, and I'll add them. Enjoy!

A simple homestuck story with my own characters and such. Warning: Blood, clowns, doctors, birds, language, bugs?, snakes?