The maroon blood walked along the road cautiously, always searching for signs of danger. Danger that could be in the form of humans, Trolls, or the walking undead.
Aradia, the maroon blooded Troll, felt terribly lonely. She missed her friends, her enemies, her moirail and her flush crush. She missed Tavros, he had been the best moirail she could have asked for, and she missed Terezi, her flush crush that hadn't even known Aradia liked her.
A noise interrupted Aradia's musing. Aradia got out her whip, which she always kept attached to her hip, and waited for the noise to come further. It didn't take long for a figure to stumble out
CronKri--Forced Happiness--Ch 2--Meeting Him by mayhemb, literature
Literature
CronKri--Forced Happiness--Ch 2--Meeting Him
Part 2/Chapter 2 of the Arranged Marriage series "Forced Happiness", CronKri fic! Here we go! :3
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"ARE YOU SURE YOU HAVE EVERYTHING?" Karkat asked his brother as the two walked out to the docks, where the transport for Kankri was arriving. Only he would be going today, and the person who would meet him there would be his...Betrothed...
As was the old tradition, so the two could form a bond in trying to understand the other's home.
But, then again, there was a reason these traditions were over-looked for so long...
"N9, Kankri, st9p. Y9u can't think that. This is f9r the 6est." Kankri reminded himself in his mind, before looking ba
CronKri--Forced Happiness-pt 1-The Deal by mayhemb, literature
Literature
CronKri--Forced Happiness-pt 1-The Deal
Hi...! Okay, so, one of my friends asked me to commission a story of an arranged marriage between one of my FAVORITE ships; CronKri.
So, here is the Trial Chapter (aka Part 1)
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For several thousands of years there had been 12 separate kingdoms, or queendoms, of the world. Each powerful, each in their own region, and each with their own strengths. However, for this tale, we will begin by talking about only 2 of the kingdoms.
The first was the Kingdom of Cancer, which was ruled by a man known as the Signless, his two sons Kankri and Karkat reigning and learning beneath him. Karkat, the youngest of the two, put his time and effort in
[Ketchup and honey?] Prologue by KitKTF, literature
Literature
[Ketchup and honey?] Prologue
Step by step, your feet carried you ever so slowly along the sidewalk as you neared your school. Cracked with age, the bricks looked like they'd tumble down on top of you any second, as they seemed every morning. A shallow sigh escaped your mouth, plummeting a warm wisp of white breath into the air, as the main doors were about twenty feet away. There were only three other kids in the area -- a younger boy standing just inside the doors, two girls giggling along the wall -- considering that it was so early. The sun barely rose from the tips of the trees, casting long shadows against the crack-jutted sidewalk. Your shoes were leaking water
John sighed, glancing down at his hands that lay folded in his lap. This had started out no different than any other day, not that it was much different now save for one fact. One tiny little change that made John's head swim in confusion. Karkat was sitting next to him, smiling of all things! He had started watching a movie suggested to him, ironically of course, by Dave. It hasn't seemed like his type at first, but as it played out he came to realize he enjoyed it and wanted to see more. Karkat had come in, somewhere in the beginning of the movie and though did have a reason for being there, seemed to have forgotten as his interest too was
CG: As soon as Sollux went into another room, he got up off the couch he was perched on. He reached in one of his pockets and pulled out something green attached to a string. He walked over to the door his friend went through last and tied the plant onto it.
TA: Sollux comes back to the room, only his time he has added a overlarge hoodie to his clothing. It's really fucking cold around here, for no apparent reason (aside, you know, someone adjusting for a perceived winter). He steps through the door, notices something's off, and backs up so he can see the doorfram from just in front of it. "Hey KK," he points up at the suddenly-appearing dec
John smiled at Dave, albeit nervously. He wanted to tell him his feelings so badly but he couldn’t because he was in the middle of class and Mr. Vantas would have his ass if he tried to talk during his lecture. Of course that didn’t stop him from writing out his feelings and debating for the next hour and a half to give it to him. Then the bell rang and Dave stood.
“Yo Egbert, want to come over after school today?”
“Sure, why so sudden?” John asked, a little skeptical.
“Wanted to ask you something and doing that surrounded by your creepy posters about shitty movies is the worst wa