mad_medium
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No matter how many breaths that you took, you still couldn’t breathe by mad_medium
Homestuck
9 Feb 2012
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The trolls recreated Alternia and went back there. The kids were trapped in their session, so both parties agreed to get the kids to Alternia too to think of some brilliant solution. But something went very, very wrong...
Lost in the universe of a very violent race, the kids struggle for survival, when Karkat desperately tries to orchestrate a rescue attempt.
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It starts with neighbouring chairs, two laptops, and a shared glass bottle of Jones Soda©, Orange & Cream.
[Underage warning because John and Karkat are 16 in this fic.]
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21 Feb 2012
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From the kink meme:
"so my idea, it's years after the game john can be anywhere from oh 17-23. for some odd reason he needs will be in texas for an undetermined amount of time and can't afford a hotel or renting his own place so dave suggests he stays at bro/daves apartment.
no instant 'in lust' sex(fantasizing or UST is fine), must be built up as they actually learn about each other instead of what they know from dave. feel free to put in random 'odd couple' shenanigans as they get use to living together."Series
- Part 1 of Don't Point that Fingerverse
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20 Feb 2012
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Even If Your Hope Has Burned With Time by biichama (biichan), inverts, renachan, roachpatrol
Homestuck
14 Mar 2012
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SBURB II: ELECTRIC BOOGALOO
(Otherwise known as the main fic for this whacked out fic verse.)
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- Part 2 of ˃Connect
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5 Feb 2012
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It's a question of jurisdiction.
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3 Feb 2012
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i will buy the flower shop, and you will never be lonely. by roachpatrol for Bendieci
Homestuck
25 Nov 2011
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He walks like a cat who has tape on his paws, and has had tape on his paws for a very long time, and who never expects to ever again walk without scrunching miserably from side to side in a tangle of self-loathing and confusion. It hurts to look at him, but it hurts more not to.