Lys, for some reason this looks like you as Sollux to me.
Help these aren’t tears I just got something in my eye ahhhhhhhhhhh /)~~~(\
It’s because I can’t figure out any poses other than putting my hand on my glasses isn’t it……..
I hate that title but it suits the purpose of this story well enough.
Anyway, this is a rewrite of chapters 13 and 14 of Host (which you can read here), and the context of this will make a lot more sense if you read that first. Because this was not really written to stand on its own, it’s an appendix of sorts. But yeah, take note of the warnings on Host if you want to read it first because I’ve had some…strong reactions from readers T_T So yeah. I’ve really wanted to do a POV switch of these chapters for a really long time, so I hope it ended up okay!
It’s not purely SolKat but it’s there if you squint. What’s also there if you squint is a thinly veiled attempt to bring back a story I wrote months ago before I even had a Tumblr XD Yes, lavish your love upon me and my dead and buried fanfics!! But no, really, if you guys happen to be masochists and you like that signature RobotSquid knife-twist to the heart, feel free to look into this story too!
now draw me fanart minions!!!
God somebody shut me up before I lose all my followers *slinks away*
Fandom: Homestuck
Characters: Sollux Captor, Karkat Vantas, The Sufferer, The Psiioniic
Pairing: Solkat, PsiiSuff
Summary: There was no fire, no chains, no cries of fear or sadness. That was left in his dream world, in a world entirely of his imagination. Yet, it felt so real.
Warnings: Inspired by RobotSquid’s Primary Colours.——-
XDDDD Ohmygosh the fact that it was inspired by “Primary Colors” is a warning, that is freaking awesome.
EVERYBODY READ THIS I don’t care if you read PC or not IT IS AMAZING!!!
My friend really knows how to punch me in the feelings so naturally I end up drawing from it.
Oh my god WHY
WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME
DDDD=
i don’t think i’ve spent nearly enough time thinking about dead girlfriends and mind control lately so here is a pretty picture of aradia megido kicking the bucket
holy shit dude this is gorgeous.
One of the many reasons why I will always think of Vriska as nothing more than a petty, manipulative bitch.
Also that’s just the sound of my heart breaking into a million pieces. Don’t worry; carry on.






