#for vriska

[pir8coresims]

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[goddessapostless]

kind of want to try some homestuck voice acting y/n?

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[curativecoraliph-blog]

When you first met her, it was through the dim rays of moonlight that pierced the wild waves you called your roof.

They washed her in a pale glow that made it all the more apparent how dire the situation was, but even so,  she was reluctant to thank you once you had surfaced her on the island nearby.

“That was stupid,” you told her, “coming out here with it storming like this.”

Her face curled in a sneer, just on the verge of saying something, but her cheeks flooded with dull blue immediately afterward, and the expression fell.

“I know.”

You still wonder why she didn’t allow herself to be angry with you, but after thinking long enough, you feel perhaps it was because you had already seen her so vulnerable. Even unwillingly, she had plopped herself into your care, and you saved her life.

Even if she never thanked you, you think pulling back that façade was her funny way of doing so.

You still give her a hard time, but maybe because you’ve noticed you’re the only she allows to give her one. You like that. You like that she is still afraid to call the two of you friends, even though you like her more than she has ever known. Maybe you like that she wants it, even despite how hard you make it. Maybe she likes that, too.

Maybe one day you’ll tell her how you’ve never felt like more of yourself with another person, because she was the first one to show you what it was like to be honest about yourself to someone.

Maybe it won’t be too late, because you’re sure you’ve never broken anything as deeply as you have now, and you feel there could be nothing stronger than diamonds to hold you together.

[romcom-or-bust]

"Every now and then I fall apaaart~"

Dave was out, he was as good as alone, and this was something Karkat had been needing to get out of his system for a long time. Especially after events that had occurred over the last several days. He had opened up the music player on his now penis-free laptop, and was singing his heart out. These walls were soundproofed, right? There was no way that anyone could hear him, especially not those people in the room next door.

"And I need you now tonight, and I need you more than ever~"

If anyone could actually hear him singing at the top of his lungs, he would probably suffer death from an extreme and completely lethal dosage of embarrassment. There were not many people who shared his tastes in music, and he already knew that most considered the songs he enjoyed to be for 'girls', but dammit if they weren't catchy and just really well executed. He wasn't about to add a thing to the already quite long list of things that would embarrass him.

"And if you'll only hold me tight, we'll be holding on forever~"

He had already watched She's the Man (he hadn't been taking mental notes about things he could do in his situation, no sir), reread another chapter of Love in the Time of Cholera, and eaten one of those little cups of ice cream. Singing time was now.

"And we'll only be making it right, 'cause we'll never be wrong;

Together we can take it to the end of the line, your love is a shadow on me all of the time~"

This probably wasn't the best song to be singing when looking at his current thought pattern, but it was one of his favorites and at this moment he didn't want to care. He just wanted to belt it out like nobody else's business, and that was exactly what he was doing. He was holding his hair brush up like a microphone (which wasn't helping), gesturing with his free hand as he continued. Not embarrassing at all.

"I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark, we're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks;

I really need you tonight, forever's gonna to start tonight- Forever's gonna start tonighht~"

He had already to make sure to write about the 50 First Dates incident pretty heavily in his diary- er, journal. What kind of guy would he be if he had a diary? Those things were for girls, after all. It was still sitting open on his bed (next to his empty ice cream cup and his book), and he was still spinning. Writing it down had only brought the details back freshly in his mind, which was something he didn't need to be reminded of right now. Good thing his singing was once again distracting himself.

"Once upon a time I was falling in love, but now I'm only falling apart~"

He had definitely made sure to lock the door to his room. Definitely. (Okay, maybe he didn't know if he had or not, but who would ever walk in on this?)

"There's nothing I can do, a Total Eclipse of the Heaarrrttt~"