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Flushed. Reader x Karkat Vantas
It was just plain awkward being in a relationship with someone like Karkat, let alone a fucking alien of sorts. What were they supposed to do for dates and junk? Obviously they had different interest in what they thought was fun and cool and shit like that, but the sole fact that they were two completely different species was something worth fucking thinking about.

I mean, what was [Name] supposed to do? Ask him to go to the movies or something? What if he hated the kinds of movies that she liked? It'd be weird as shit to take an alien person to a human movie theater, wouldn't it? So, like, what were they supposed to do if they wanted to do…
Unwound. Reader x Davesprite
He didn't understand what part of him was angered by the fact she hung out with Dave all the time, because he was Dave; just not the Dave that she wanted to be with. In a way, he was just a copy – the future of the guy she liked, an orange-cream carbon copy. But, Davesprite knew that this Dave, the original Dave, did not think much of the [h/c] human girl – at least not yet, of course.

He cursed himself, the Dave in present time, with a vial hate. It was unfair to him to have to watch [Name] attempt to win Dave's affections over when she already had Davesprites', the Dave from the future, love.

But she didn't want him, she wanted Dave.

I a
Letting Go {SOBER!GAMZEE}
Gamzee Makara
Letting Go

He had set your body in the corner of his little cove. He hadn't decapatized you, like the bodies of his old friends, and shoved you into a freezer. No, he had taken your corpse to Kanaya, sobbing and begging her to fix you. The jade-blooded rainbow-drinker had accepted, taking your corpse and stuffing it.

She had placed some makeup on your skin and dressed you in a handmade dress- it was long and orange, with purple trimming along the side. Your symbol- a large cross, like that in the Human's religions- was threaded into the purple belt that came under your chest in orange, completing the ensemble.

Kanaya present
Sweet Threads. Reader x John Egbert
"Are you sure this is going to work, Dave?"

"Yeah, man. [Name] will totally want your dick after seeing you in those sweet threads."

"Okay…if you say so…"

= = = = = =

Dave was out for the day doing God knows what and [Name] and Davesprite were lounging about his apartment. It was a particular "do-nothing" day for the both of them, which meant it was either a Leap Year or just about every other day of the damn year. [Name] was a lazy fucker and people would just have to deal with it.

Davesprite was floating around in the kitchen, opening the refrigerator and gazing into the nearly empty contraption before closing the door on
A crash from your doorway KarkatxReader
Was it a crash from your doorway?

It was.

You heard a loud BAM from your doorway, jumping up and promptly falling out of your bed and flat onto your face- ow. Ow. Fucking ow.

You looked up to see an angry Karkat wearing a way-large sweater, even by his standards, it was almost to his kness! And he’d kicked your door inwards and was now glaring at you. Holy crap that was cute.

“Hey there Kitkat. Sup” you asked, putting an arm underneath your head as if you hadn’t fallen- nah, man, you totally planned that. You were just that cool…

Yeah, you were really bad at this. You blamed Dave.

“Don’t you fu
Mute!Reader/Karkat - speak
You thanked the internet and texting for giving you a voice of sorts.
At least by text you could talk freely to your buddies without worrying about acting out what you want and need(which was a little frustrating at times). But even then, at least if you pointed at something or acted out well enough, people could understand you.

But you don't think there's a proper way to 'say' "I love you". At least, not to Karkat Vantas.

You've liked him for a while now. He's a good friend of yours, and while he's extremely cranky, he does have a soft side to him. He pities you because of your speech disorder, and does his best to help you. But even he k
Exchange Student (Karkat x Reader) Part 4Once you followed Karkat back home, he stomped into your room and slammed the door shut. You tried to open it, but he had locked it. "Karkat, open the door! Please!" you called, knocking on the door. "NO!! I'M NOT GETTING OUT!! I HATE THIS FUCKING PLANET AND EVERYTHING IN IT!!" Karkat snapped back.

"Calm down, Karkat!!"
"SHUT UP, FUCKASS!!"

You were quiet.

"KNOW WHAT?! FUCK YOU, _______!!! YOU'RE A PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A FUCKING HUMAN ON THIS PLANET!! I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU!! YOU'RE WORTHLESS!! AND WHEN I CAN ACTUALLY RETURN TO ALTERNIA, I'LL GIVE YOU A-"

"KARKAT, SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW AND GET OUT HERE!!" you shout.

You had neve
GHB x Reader When Somebody Loved Me Only earlier that day, you had been there at his side, cracking jokes. He had found them funny and comforting. The days were getting bad and he was really getting his rage on thanks to not killing enough trolls. Then you had disappeared. He was bewildered at first, where in the world would you even go? You had been his slave for a good few sweeps before your matespriteship and so there would be nowhere for you to go.

Upon poking his head outside, he heard two familiar voices: yours and the Summoner’s. He was pissed off, sure, but it turned to full bloodthirsty rage when he heard you two laugh about something. You both would have to p
The Complexities of Quadrants {Karkat X reader}So, you had never been the kind of girl that got new stuff in school right off the back. It had always taken you a while for the information to finally click and for you to get that eureka moment. Complex and useless subjects like math were extremely hard for you and often took you a while to understand. That’s kind of how you were feeling as an obviously irritated Karkat tried to explain Troll’s quadrants to you. He was very passionate about them, and the fact that you didn’t understand them was eating him alive.  Basically the long conversation between you two which had been going in circles for about an hour was going som
Miracle Hinacle {SOLLUX CAPTOR}
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Solluc Captor
Miracle Hinacle

Your name is... you don't remember... and you have a unique ability.

Using other's misery, you can turn it into good fortune. While you occasionally use it for yourself, you prefer to use it to help them.

Your legend is known as 'the miracle girl.'

Due to your ability, you've mastered the ability to control both time and space and bend them into positive outcomes. And because of that, you can bend the space around you to 'fly' or 'float.' You also bend time to 'disappear' from your 'v
What do? Sollux X Reader X Karkat [Drabble]
Two young trolls stand in the dark laboratory. One looking pretty well at ease and the other rather agitated and well… "pissed off".

"SOLLUX, CAN WE HURRY UP AND GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD?" Karkat, the shorter troll beckoned at the other.  The one known as Sollux, shifted his bi coloured glasses up the rim of his nose.

"Oh 2hut up, kk. _____ doe2n't know we're iin her ba2ement u2ing her lab." he hissed through his fangs. Karkat growled deeply before sitting cross-legged on the engraved platform. He didn't know why he even agreed to this, it all seemed dumb and unnecessary, but in a way he was bored out of his mind. So why the hell not?

"Al
Dave x Reader : More than friends : Homestuck
“Oh, hey Dirk! What’s up, is Dave here?” You ask while fist pumping Dirk when he opened the door.

“Yea, he’s in his room right now. Nice to see you lil’ sis,” Dirk says smiling a bit.

“Thanks Dirk!” You say. You gave Dirk a quick hug and ran over to Dave’s room. You knock and a muffled voice is heard  behind the door saying it’s open.

You open the door to see Dave struggling to put his shirt on because of the shades he’s always wearing. This always seemed to happen when you came in and you were sort-of used to it. The shirt was stuck on Dave’s head leaving his ch
Loads of Trouble - JohnxReaderxDave
You sighed as you walked down the streets past the multitudes of coffee shops and clothing boutiques. Jade and Rose had just texted you apologizing that they couldn’t make it to the meet up with you. You hoped that finally all five of you guys could at least have one day where you all hung out, but that seemed impossible nowadays. You put away you phone and continued to walk to the park where it was said you guys would meet up. You turned the corner only to see two familiar figures. One was clad in blue and the other in red. They seemed to be in a fist fight and attracting a whole lot of attention.

Your eyes widened and you ran over to
Unworthy ~ Karkat x Reader
She, so forgiving, so sweet, and he so angry and bitter. Karkat still had a hard time understanding why she stayed with him, when she obviously deserved much better. Every time he ranted, or yelled, or cursed, she was there with a reassuring hand on his shoulder and a kiss on his cheek. He’d never get it, but he could sure as hell hope that the day that she wised up never came.

Karkat could count on one hand the redeeming qualities about himself, while he’d need the entirety of the troll race to even begin to mention (Name)’s perfection. God, he was such a bad troll, who needed to be culled and how did he get so lucky?
Ever
Sollux x Reader - French Toast      Today was one day you couldn't afford to sleep in. Today was your best friend, Sollux Captor's, birthday! As you had promised earlier in the year, you'd come to his house so that you could cook him a nice, homemade breakfast.
     You had jumped on the opportunity when it arose, seeing as you had been trying to get Sollux off of his computer more. It's not like he was being completely anti-social, but he was getting there. You were more of a tomboy, wanting only to be outside, or to be doing something. This often times bothered people. You were the type to fidget in a movie theater endlessly.
                                       
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A Start. Reader x Karkat Vantas

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A hiccup of silence and the dead spaces between them spread. He had said something he did not mean to be said and she was staring at him with pain etched into her brow. Her eyes twinkled and pooled with crystal, her lip quivered and her hands grasped grey fabric at her middle. Her [h/c] head dipped down and her nose buried itself into the scarf around her neck.

Why.

Why.

Why.

What had he done that made her make those atrocious faces? When he saw them it make him want to take back his words. It made him want to touch her face and wipe those sleek, salty stains dry from her cheeks. It made him want to get closer to her, tell her he didn't mean it the way it had come out. Karkat never felt more vulnerable in his goddamn life and it made him scared.

They both stood facing each other and his mouth was held ajar, searching for those next few words to tell her he was so—

That he was so—

"Sor—

—ry."

Karkat's blood boiled and his cheeks flamed a deep crimson. Turning his face away he raised a hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, the same shoulder that was heaving as she cried. The reason why she was crying was beyond him, but the least he could do was console her. It's what the humans did in RomComs, so maybe [Name] operated the same way the girls in those movies do.

Her blood-shot and puffy [e/c] eyes lifted, she sniffed deeply to collect any fallen snot. She looked helpless and beaten and it was all his fault. He also blamed the human race for being so fucking delicate.

"Wh—at...?"

Her chapped lips mumbled.

"L-look,"

Karkat started off, though his eyes continuously refused to meet her own.

"I don't know shit about this stupid kind of situation but it's physically painful to see you cry like that. And I'm just plain fucking...sorry, okay? I'm sorry I said those mean things to you, I'm sorry for any bad thing I might have unintentionally done to you, I'm sorry my kind doesn't fucking know what the shit 'love' is. I'm sorry that most of our fucking relationship might be one-sided."

[Name]'s mouth was pressed tight and her lips formed a line. Her eyes jumped over to his hand and placed her own on top of it. Another couple of tears rolled down her cheeks and she begun to laugh.

"Wh-what the—?! Why the shit are you laughing for?!"

"You—re...adorable, Karkat."
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a homestuck au where love doesn't exist and humans are the only kind that can comprehend its existence.

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~Emo-Kaylah Feb 1, 2013
Now I just wanna Shoopap him :'D
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~UniGirl11 Jan 1, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
You can always touch my face Karkat! ;33
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~ruby-luvs-pie Jan 1, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
hehehhe
<3
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~333hf333 Jan 1, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Wow, a reader insert thing that's actually a cool AU.
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~dancerchick95 Dec 31, 2012  Hobbyist
N'awwww <3 Karkles!! <33333
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