Hey- I wrote an ongoing thing
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Despite all of the storied and dramatic events in her life, Rosalind Lalonde did not expect to be woken up at three AM by her brother messaging her about a strange artefact that appeared on his bathroom floor. She certainly didn’t expect it to actually exist, nor expect it to act as a portal to drop them on some far-off alien planet filled with the same species of creature she had devoted her entire life to defeating. Nor did she particularly think they would insist they are ‘revolutionaries,’ and, as a consequence, more or less on their ‘side’ on the whole ‘overthrowing the established government and defeating Her Imperious Condescension.’ Or educate ‘low and midbloods’ on the simple concept of ‘friendship and not murdering each other,’ depending on who specifically she asked. And now she appears to have caught some sort of alien virus that is making her itch and smell strange. … At least David is having fun.
Chapters: 6/??? Rating: Mature Archive Warnings: Graphic Descriptions of Violence Category: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Fandom: Homestuck Relationships: Alpha Dave Strider & Alpha Rose Lalonde, Alpha Dave Strider / Neophyte Redglare, Alpha Rose Lalonde / Dolorosa, Alpha Dave Strider / Signless, Alpha Rose Lalonde / Spinneret Mindfang Characters: Alpha Rose Lalonde, Alpha Dave Strider, Signless, Psiioniic, Disciple, Dolorosa, Spinneret Mindfang, Neophyte Redglare, probably more as we go along lets be honest. A/N: I was strongly suggested to start promoting to Tumblr, and so that's what I am doing. My god is all the tags so clunky but here we go. I'm fairly proud of this fic honestly, I have a few under my belt but this is one that has refused to leave my mind for a bit over a year and a half at this point. Chapter six has just been posted, which fun fact, is the first chapter I wrote for this entire fic, and at the time I was drafting it out, I believe it was the first for the Alpha Dave / Redglare tag. But then I showed a friend of mine the draft as a vibe check, and they may or may not have gotten so lost in the sauce they've been dragging people into also writing the ship, populating the tag and, by extension, making me late to my own party. Funny how that works-
