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It all starts on one day...
Oh
Your fingers were daintily skimming through your hair, checking for knots.
Luckily your jet black hair, which you recently found to get an absurd amount of knots if you slept on your back too long.
You slihtly gritted your teeth as you hit a huge knot, and proceeded to grab your (f/c) hairbrush. After a few aggressive brushes you successfully unknotify it. (yes I just made up that word ok)
"I think that's all of them" You turned as you saw your moirail, Aradia, throughly inspecting every strand of hair you possessed.
Aradia loved helping you unknot your hair, and you didn't mind, as she would notify you if you missed any.
"Did I miss any?" You swung your wheely chair towards her.
"Not that I see". You nodded and got up. "Are you hungry 'Dia?" You snickered at your new nickname for Aradia.
Her face twisted in disgust at the name. "Don't call me that" she scolded lightly.
"Too bad" You stuck you tounge out and ran into the kitchen, Aradia after you.
Thank God you had fast feet. Aradia was trailing behind you by a good meter or so.
Finally you ran into the kitchen and grabbed a frying pan. "Hiyyaaaa!" you screamed in triumph as you pointed it towards her, nearly smacking her pissed off expression in the process.
"(name)!" She vented witha loud huff.
"Heh..heh.." You chuckled lightly at your moirail's frustration.
Suddenly she screeched out "KARKAT AND (name) SITTING IN A T-" you smacked her with the pan, shutting her up.
"(name)! what the fuck?!" She was holding her jaw, where your pan connected to her face.
"I didn't mean to swing that hard!"
~Well a timeskip happens due to Dave sneezing while trying to focus on time travel.
It was now Friday.
The most precious, most important day to you.
When you got to spend time with Karkat, a close friend.
If 'Dia wasn't your moirail, then the cross troll would have been.
Or maybe more.
You did secretly have a flush crush on him.
Your cheeks would flare a (b/c) blush whenever he was within 1foot of you.
He noticed and would often tease you about it, but you'd just tease him back when you'd occasionally catch his face also heated up, with a beautiful rose color.
Like right now was that moment when your cheeks could be used as a blanket to a grub. He was holding your hand for no reason.
"Karkat what the fuck. Why are you holding my hand.."
"SHUT UP FUCKASS AND LET ME EXPLAIN SOME SHIT."
He threw you into a chair, and you, being clumsy at times, faltered a little and you nearly collided your face with the birch wood table surface near you.
He then calmly sat dow nin the other chair, smirking slightly at how well he sat down while you nearly injured your fucknig face.
Yes, you were so impressive.
What you didn't know was that Karkat actually had a major flush-crush on you.
Maybe that's why he acted a little less agitated when you sprinted past him in the city, your hair liek a whip beihnd you, as it is always braided and about to your mid-back.
well that's all for now ok.
I have no idea iff I should even continue.
Oh
Your fingers were daintily skimming through your hair, checking for knots.
Luckily your jet black hair, which you recently found to get an absurd amount of knots if you slept on your back too long.
You slihtly gritted your teeth as you hit a huge knot, and proceeded to grab your (f/c) hairbrush. After a few aggressive brushes you successfully unknotify it. (yes I just made up that word ok)
"I think that's all of them" You turned as you saw your moirail, Aradia, throughly inspecting every strand of hair you possessed.
Aradia loved helping you unknot your hair, and you didn't mind, as she would notify you if you missed any.
"Did I miss any?" You swung your wheely chair towards her.
"Not that I see". You nodded and got up. "Are you hungry 'Dia?" You snickered at your new nickname for Aradia.
Her face twisted in disgust at the name. "Don't call me that" she scolded lightly.
"Too bad" You stuck you tounge out and ran into the kitchen, Aradia after you.
Thank God you had fast feet. Aradia was trailing behind you by a good meter or so.
Finally you ran into the kitchen and grabbed a frying pan. "Hiyyaaaa!" you screamed in triumph as you pointed it towards her, nearly smacking her pissed off expression in the process.
"(name)!" She vented witha loud huff.
"Heh..heh.." You chuckled lightly at your moirail's frustration.
Suddenly she screeched out "KARKAT AND (name) SITTING IN A T-" you smacked her with the pan, shutting her up.
"(name)! what the fuck?!" She was holding her jaw, where your pan connected to her face.
"I didn't mean to swing that hard!"
~Well a timeskip happens due to Dave sneezing while trying to focus on time travel.
It was now Friday.
The most precious, most important day to you.
When you got to spend time with Karkat, a close friend.
If 'Dia wasn't your moirail, then the cross troll would have been.
Or maybe more.
You did secretly have a flush crush on him.
Your cheeks would flare a (b/c) blush whenever he was within 1foot of you.
He noticed and would often tease you about it, but you'd just tease him back when you'd occasionally catch his face also heated up, with a beautiful rose color.
Like right now was that moment when your cheeks could be used as a blanket to a grub. He was holding your hand for no reason.
"Karkat what the fuck. Why are you holding my hand.."
"SHUT UP FUCKASS AND LET ME EXPLAIN SOME SHIT."
He threw you into a chair, and you, being clumsy at times, faltered a little and you nearly collided your face with the birch wood table surface near you.
He then calmly sat dow nin the other chair, smirking slightly at how well he sat down while you nearly injured your fucknig face.
Yes, you were so impressive.
What you didn't know was that Karkat actually had a major flush-crush on you.
Maybe that's why he acted a little less agitated when you sprinted past him in the city, your hair liek a whip beihnd you, as it is always braided and about to your mid-back.
well that's all for now ok.
I have no idea iff I should even continue.
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Ugh I'm getting used to writing sorry if it sucks.
If you want more post a comment, I'm one of those douches that needs motivation.
Yeeeee a first Reader fanfic and also one of my first writes.
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You belong to
EDIT:
I am making a pt2!
Probably going to make it on Monday or Tuesday, depends on the amount of Homework I bring back form school and my motivation levels!
If you want more post a comment, I'm one of those douches that needs motivation.
Yeeeee a first Reader fanfic and also one of my first writes.
Homestuck belongs to
You belong to
EDIT:I am making a pt2!
Probably going to make it on Monday or Tuesday, depends on the amount of Homework I bring back form school and my motivation levels!
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dave and his sneezing tsk comes in the best of times cause I was actually thinking there was gonna be a full out pan war... that would've ended.... badly