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Homestuck

  • She was taking care of children. Two children, almost teenagers. Just sort of walked into it. Raising kids that weren’t her own while trying to grow up herself. That said, Skaianet had pretty much covered university bills for the low price of caring for said company president’s children. Joey and Jude were coach Claire’s children.… Continue reading

  • In Memory of a Universe

    In truth, there is hardly anything that can effect the orbital duration of a planet. Moons can slow – lengthen – it’s day. But nothing less that a planet can change its course. Her Imperious Condescension had left Alternia more than 612 sweeps prior to rejoin her army. To dominate aliens scrambling across the shells… Continue reading

  • Civilized Clothing p1

    The whole situation felt like being sent to the principle’s office, Roxy thought. There was a waiting room of sorts – a table, plants in the corners – but nothing to occupy oneself with. No Magazines. No treats – which seemed against policy for Betty Crocker Corp. There was always some sort of sampler. There… Continue reading

  • At Least We Did Not Drive Our Only Spaceship into the Sun

    It was a water world, peeping through the clouds. As the carapace population dwindled, evacuated, everyone eventually stole a moment, a quick turn, on the bridge. Staring. As the dot became a lit crescent. Hoping to see lights in the dimness, hoping to see land they recognized. Mr. Crocker spent the most time… looking. Silently.… Continue reading

  • Perpare to Abandon

    Also at https://archiveofourown.org/works/47252971 Jane surveyed the scene. By all appearances, a murder/suicide. Good god, did she want to hurl. No, that could – would -wait. The apparent murder, Dirk, was obviously holding his sword in a way it wasn’t meant to be held, underhand. His grip had lost it’s strength in death, but was still… Continue reading