Citations

First I'm gonna say, if any of you follow the Johnthesavior blog on tumblr, note that I was the anon who wrote all these. If you  haven't seen this blog, http://johnthesavior.tumblr.com/ to watch the drama unfold. Basically, we were just at first trolling the anti-homestuck blog, but then it turned into a Johnkat drama blog this blog is. haha! Enjoy the drama~ John always liked to talk to Karkat, and it always made him smile when he saw that Karkat had no problem in talking to him while being busy. Currently, he was knee deep in the water of Karkat's rage. The god looked down at the grim reaper, who was visibly shaking in rage. Yes, he'd see

=> YOUR NAME IS KARKAT VANTAS, AND YOU HAVE LEARNED THAT YOUR FRIEND, JOHN EGBERT HAS LOST HIS MARBLES AND IS NOW SAYING RUDE AND INCONSIDERATE THINGS TO EVERYONE. omg. i need to write something about that roleplay. hehe.

Dear Koushi. I am adding my fantroll in this. Whether you like it or not. :U Your name is Alaris Ebbony. Your not that much of a talker really, mostly because you act like a huge ass hole to others at times. Only a few would be willing to hang around you because you are just so BORING. You love STUPID HORROR MOVIES. You have a HUGE COLLECTION OF SHITTY SNAKE PLUSHIES and love anything pretty much SNAKE related. You are 6 Alternian sweeps old. But you are mistaken for younger because you are SO FUCKING SHORT. You often try to talk to others, but lose the confidence RIGHT AWAY. Your LUSUS, Snakedad, is a pretty big asshole. ALMOST AS BIG A

Hahaha, what is creativity? Idfk. Anyway. My friend challenged me to write this. Sorry. I shitted the ending. ;A; He could hear the blood pounding in his ears. His heart was beating wildly against his chest, he was lost in that forsaken house. The house that had brought misfortune and doom upon he and his friends. It wasn't the first time he'd been this scared. No. The first time he had been this scared was during the first run through.. that scared him. The nation wasn't too keen on the thought of being alone. He was forced to be alone though. His friends, everyone. They were all dead. Because he was too weak to protect himself. He was

I promised myself I would never do a sobbu Homestuck story. Buuuut, here you guys go. READ IT TO YOUR HEARTS CONTENT. -it's short I know- But bros. I was listening to Lost music when I wrote this. Fucking LOST music. YEAH. LOST MUSIC. It was inspiring though. I love this pairing, one of my OTP's. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Hre5fkdq-0 It was dark. Way too dark for her. Everything was a mix of pain and confinement. She heard someone coughing near her. A name flashed into her head, and she croaked out the name. "Karkles? Karkat, what's going on?" no response came after, only pain-filled groaning. "Karkat..?" Terezi whispered. She tu