BONUS ROUND 1

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Bonus Round 1

Genre-Mixing

Hey, shippers! Welcome to your very first bonus round proper--we hope you have lots of fun with it! This time around we're going to be asking you to mix it up a little--each fanwork posted for this round will be a mish-mash of two different genres, blended together in a delightful incestuous slurry to create an UNSTOPPABLE CREATIVE CONCOCTION--er. Or. Something.

Yeah, we're genre-mixing. That's what we're doing this round.

Rules

1. Submit prompts! Prompts should consist of two different genres and one ship. This cannot be your team's ship! These are worth 5 points each, for a maximum of 100 points per team.


2. Look through the prompts and fill whichever you like!


3. You may not fill prompts for your ship, nor may you fill your own team's prompts.


4. Fills should be posted as replies to the prompts which they are for, following the format below. They may be any medium.

Title Format
If you are starting a new thread, please use this format in your title.
PROMPT: TEAM [YOUR SHIP]
Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team YOU belong to; please use the characters and quadrant, not whatever portmanteau or nickname you've come up with.
If your team name is not in this format and in the title we cannot guarantee that it will be counted.

If you are filling a prompt, use this format in your title.
FILL: TEAM [YOUR SHIP]
Replace [YOUR SHIP] with the name of the team YOU belong to; please use the characters and quadrant, not whatever portmanteau or nickname you've come up with.
If your team name is not in this format and in the title we cannot guarantee that it will be counted.

Posts not using this format in the title will be understood to be unofficial discussion posts, no matter what they contain. They, like all comments on the comm, are subject to the Wank Policy.

Scoring
For prompt posts: 5 points each (maximum of 100 per team)

For fills (as stated here):
First 5 entries in each post: 30 (per entry)
Entries 6-10 in each post: 20 (per entry)
Entries 11-15 in each post: 10 (per entry)
Entries 16+ in each post: 5 (per entry)

All scored content must be created/assembled new for this round.

If you have any questions, please ask them at the FAQ post here, or email them to us (homestuck.shipping at gmail). Otherwise, we cannot guarantee that we will see them in a timely fashion!

Comments

PROMPT: TEAM Eridan<3Feferi

[hauteclare]

Dave<>/<3John - Camp Half-Blood (à la Percy Jackson & The Olympians) + Adventure

FILL: TEAM DAVE<3KARKAT

[vannyjae]

To make this simple, the events in this story will take place before the actual events of the Percy Jackson series! I hope you enjoy!

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A young boy rolled over in his bed, stretching and yawning. Today was supposedly a big day for him. Today was the day he finally got a chance to prove himself out there. All of his training was finally going to be put into practice. The son of Hephaestus had trained hard and long at camp, and had finally been granted a quest to take part in.

This boy’s name was Dave Strider.

Though if you called him boy to his face, Dave would probably get quite offended. He was a thirteen year old! Not some lame kid that couldn’t take care of himself. Even before he was revealed to be an offspring of the God of the Forge, he was always training at his own home. He never knew his mother, but with a little help from his real father, he had been taken in as a child by his guardian whom he simply called “Bro”.

Bro, though he was a human, was very strong, and knew a lot more than he would have liked to let on. He knew about Dave’s demigod status long before Dave ever knew himself. As such, the Strider boy grew up in a household where daily strifes on the roof was a normal thing. He used to get annoyed by them, take them for granted, but the day the monsters started coming was the day his mindset changed.

Currently, Dave wasn’t with Bro in Texas. He spent his summers here, in New York, at Camp Half-Blood. Right. Back to Camp Half-Blood.

Dave was lucky when it came to who his father was. He didn’t have very many siblings to share the cabin with, unlike the Hermes cabin. Man, would he hate to end up there. From what Dave had heard, they barely had room to move around. It must really suck, having a Dad that goes everywhere and doesn’t really care about how many children he has. Then again, Dave didn’t have a very strong tie with his own father, either. That seemed to be how it worked with almost all of the campers.

After changing into his camp t-shirt and slick black jeans, Dave slipped on his signature aviators and exited the cabin. He headed towards the Dining Pavilion for breakfast, eating with his siblings and offering some of his breakfast to his old man before looking over at the Big House. Instead of heading to his normal classes today, he was supposed to go there.

Finally, after training long and hard, his request to go on a quest had been accepted. There was only one catch—he had been assigned a partner that he had never met before. That was fine, Dave decided. As long as they didn’t fuck this up for him, he would be fine with it. The quest wasn’t anything big, just a small quest to help out some Nymphs and Dryads that had been disturbed and throwing fits at a local park, but god damn, it was something, and not everyone could say they had gone on a quest at this Camp—no matter the size.

Once dismissed from breakfast, Dave headed towards the Big House, stomach churning in excitement. This was going to be amazing, he just knew it. Maybe he would be granted some sort of award from his father for being able to go on a quest. Some magical item? Maybe? …Nah. Probably not. It was nice in theory, though.

Ignoring his thoughts, Dave entered the building, eyes falling on Chiron—the activities director for the Camp—and some dark-haired boy he had never met. They seemed to be around the same age, but Dave couldn’t help but to notice how scrawny he looked. Could this kid really be of any help? Well, he supposed he didn’t need actual strength for this quest, but seriously. He was expecting someone more... impressive.

The other boy seemed to notice his look and he frowned slightly for a moment before putting on a friendly expression again, looking up at Chiron.

“So, we just go and figure out what’s bothering them, stop it, and come back?” The nerdy spoke again, turning his eyes from Dave as he stepped closer to the two.

“That’s correct. Hello, Dave,” The centaur gave Dave a nod and a smile, to which Dave returned (though only partially with the smile). Even if Dave didn’t often speak with the old guy, he seemed to know everyone by name that went to this Camp.

“I don’t believe you two have met each other, have you?” He heard the man speak again, and Dave’s gaze turned to the darker-haired male again, shaking his head before offering a hand out to him.

“Sup. I’m Dave Strider, son of Hephaestus.” The other took his hand, giving it a surprisingly firm shake.

“John Egbert, son of Apollo.”

Apollo? What a strange combination. He pondered why he had been paired up with this ‘John’ guy, but before he had a chance to speak, the centaur turned to them both.

“Well then. You two should get going. John, debrief Dave on the way to the park. You should have enough money packed to get you the bus trip there and back. I will see you two within the next few days.” And with that, Dave and John made their way out of the camp together.

The two stayed silent for a few minutes while walking together to the bus stop. What were you supposed to say in this situation? Dave was usually able to hold up conversation with anyone, but this one-on-one stuff made him feel a bit awkward.

Luckily, John was the first one to gather up the courage to break the silence.

“So, Dave,” He began, and Dave turned his head towards his companion. “When we get to the park, we’re supposed to—“

“Check on the water and tree babes and see what’s got their panties in a twist. Yeah, I know.”

“Oh.”

Nice going, Dave. Just shut down the first attempt for conversation. Feeling a bit guilty, Dave spoke up again.

“So, John, huh? I haven’t seen you around camp a lot.” John seemed encouraged by the attempt at conversation and immediately jumped at the chance to get it flowing again.

“Yeah! We must have pretty different schedules. Though, I guess that’s not really surprising. I’m all healing and music and archery, and you’re all fighting and tools and blacksmithing.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“No. I mean, it’s just different. Maybe that’s why we got partnered up together.”

“Maybe.” Dave finished, taking a seat as they arrived at the bus stop.

“It might be a few minutes. Sit down.” He patted the seat beside of himself and John sat down, turning to face Dave. The two chatted for a short while longer, making quips at each other, joking and laughing, when finally the bus arrived. The two paid the driver and boarded the bus, taking a seat together. To say that they were squished together was an understatement. Seriously, how many people took the bus out here?

“Wow, Dave. I knew you liked me, but isn’t this going too fast?” John snickered as their hands were pressed against each other’s. This caused Dave to roll his eyes, hiding any flustered feelings that may have arose from the comment.

“No way, dude. Haven’t you seen the movies? This is just the beginning. By the end of the night, we’ll be sneaking to hide behind a bush in the park, tenderly making love while Iris blesses us with a beautiful rainbow in the background.” John snorted and rolled his own eyes this time.

“I’m not crossing that road until you put a ring on this finger. I want commitment, Strider.”

“Blah, blah. Whatever. You won’t even know the meaning of the word commitment by the end of the night,” with this, Dave lowered his shades slightly, giving John a teasing wink. Oh man, messing with this dude was just too fun. However, his wink wasn’t given the reaction he had been expecting.

“Whoa, dude! Your eyes are so neat looking,” John exclaimed, reaching up to try and lower his shades again. Dave immediately knocked his hand away, lips forming into a slight grimace.

“You saw nothing. Alright? Nothing.” This caused John to blink, and then shake his head.

“You’re ridiculous! It’s not like we don’t see weirder things at camp---“ The rest of John’s words were muffled soon by Dave’s hand.

“Do you want monsters to show up right now? I hide them for my own good, and it’ll be better for you to not mention them ever again,” He hissed under his breath, carefully surveying their surroundings. Once he had decided that they were safe on the bus, he released John, who then took a deep breath and half-heartedly glared at Dave.

“Nothing would have happened. You’re such a baby. Now come on, we’re here.”

Soon enough, the two boys departed from the bus, walking over to the location where the ‘disturbances’ had been taking place. The problem became apparent right away.

“This place has been trashed,” John spoke, frowning and picking up a few garbage wrappers from the grass.

“Yeah. Looks like someone threw a party over here and didn’t clean up. No wonder the girls are so upset.” Dave looked around for a moment before spotting a trash can in the distance.

“Damn. We have to walk everything all the way over there?” He muttered to himself, mind spinning, trying to think of a good way to get rid of all of the garbage at once.

“I’ve got it,” He spoke after a moment. “First, we—“

“Dave, I brought garbage bags.” Dave blinked and turned to face John, who was sheepishly pulling out a container of plastic bags from the backpack they had brought along.

“…Oh. Well, that works out better, then,” The blonde chuckled lightly, grabbing a few bags and beginning to pick up the garbage. “And to think, I was going to plan this crazy invention out. Totally cut off my shining moment, man.”

“Oh, get over it. This takes much less time and effort! By the time you would have whatever contraption you were thinking of done, we could have cleaned up this entire park.” Dave couldn’t deny John’s accusations and just continued to clean up, waiting for the right moment before splashing him with some water from the pond.

“Whoa, hey! Rude!” John protested, heading over to the pond to splash Dave in return. Soon enough it became an all-out water war, and it took the pond’s spirit yelling at them both for them to finally get back to work, sending each other looks and laughs during the process.

After a hard day’s work, the two were back on the bus in the same seat, squished up against one another.

“You know, I had a lot of fun today, Dave!” John gave him a buck-toothed grin, and Dave snorted.

“Yeah. You aren’t too bad yourself.”

Their hands were still pressed against one another’s, and Dave couldn’t tell who held onto whom first. All he knew was that by the end of the bus ride, the two’s hands were interlocked.

After exiting the bus, the two walked in silence again back to the camp, though this time, it was different. It wasn’t awkward and stressful, both trying to work up the courage to speak. It was a comfortable silence, the two acknowledging each other with their twined fingers.

By the time they had arrived back at camp, it was late. They were to go to bed, and report back in the morning.

“I guess I’ll see you at breakfast, then,” John voiced, eyes on Dave.

“Yeah. I’ll see you.”

The two departed from each other, heading back to their own respective cabins, and Dave replayed the events of the day in his head over and over again. He doubted that he impressed his father very much, but he had accomplished something more important, or so he believed.

And with the thoughts of the dark-haired, buck-toothed nerd that he now knew as John, son of Apollo, the demigod fell asleep.

PROMPT: TEAM Equius<>Nepeta

[pie2dface]

Lord English <3< Ms. Paint. Erotica + comedy

PROMPT: TEAM JADE<3KARKAT

[oxfordroulette]

Bec<3Crabdad: Island Adventure + Western

PROMPT: TEAM KANAYA<3VRISKA

[memyselfandi]

Dave<3Kanaya<3Rose, slice of life + fantasy

FILL: TEAM BRO<3DAVE

[candyredcoolkid]

Deal

“Would You Please Refrain From Shifting Around Lest I Prick You With A Pin”

Dave frowned, but straightened anyway, attempting to keep still.

“Now if you could just tilt your head to the side like so..”

Rose’s cool fingers touched Dave’s jaw as she guided his head to the left. He puffed out his cheeks a bit as she rearranged the scarf draped around his neck, a concentrated look in her eyes, a pleased smile on her lips.

“ladies is this necessary ive got stuff to do you know”

Rose made eye contact with Kanaya and they grinned at each other. The troll removed the pin she held between her lips and replied with amusement in her voice.

“I Am Hesitant To Believe That Dave As You Said Earlier That You Have The Entire Day Off”

Dave sighed. This was supposed to be a day full of chilling, hanging around, playing videogames and working on his comics. Maybe watch a movie. Not standing model for his two girlfriends who were having far too much fun dressing him up and down.

“rose cant you like magic up a puppet to do this shit or something”
“Why, if I were capable of such sorcery I’d have no need of you at all.”

Dave snorted. He rolled his shoulders, instantly receiving a disapproving scowl from Kanaya. Rose noticed and couldn’t help but make Dave just a little bit more uncomfortable.

“I really would advise you not to move Dave, who knows what the consequences of Kanaya smelling your blood will be..”

Kanaya looked up surprised, but the knowing look in Rose’s eyes stopped her from letting Dave know there were no consequences to that; feeding simply didn’t work like that.

“youre not scaring me with that vampire shit”
“I already have.”

Dave’s eyes widened slightly as he realized that he was indeed standing still as a statue ever since the silent threat; he grunted in defeat.

“youre both impossible you know that”

Their delighted chuckles were sharp but graceful, and Dave felt the tiniest smirk creep around his lips.

Some time passed, and the ladies worked diligently on their costumes and accessories. After another hour Dave’s stance was slumped and his shoulders hung. His eyes were closed (watching Rose handling sharp needles around him became unnerving after a while) and his mind was wandering.

The feeling of soft lips on his cheek woke him up from his daydream, and he met Rose’s gaze from behind his shades. Kanaya started rubbing his back gently, and Dave breathed deeply.

“We Have Finished”
“All done.”

They spoke almost in unison, and Dave realized he would never get over how perfect they were; not only for each other, but for him too.

“so you gonna let me go now or what”

“No”
“Never.”

The corners of his mouth moved up and he returned the next kiss he received, one hand moving back to touch Kanaya’s upper leg while the other snuck around Rose’s waist.

While Dave always claims he can never refuse them anything, he could if he really wanted to. Fact was that Lalonde and Maryam made sure to compensate him properly for his efforts, and Dave was not the kind of man to turn down a good offer.

-fin

PROMPT: TEAM JADE<3KARKAT

[gregariousprotagonist]

bec c3< crabdad <3< grandpa <> signless <3 bec

Space and Sitcom

Pretty please?

PROMPT: TEAM JADE<3KARKAT

[masthya]

crabdad<>bec

family/science fiction

PROMPT: TEAM DAVE<3ROSE

[psonu]

davesprite<>rose
alcohol + fluff!

FILL: TEAM DIRK<3ROXY

[shinigamishi]

(Sorry if this isn't fluffy enough. I can't seem to keep some amount of angst away whenever Davesprite is involved.)

******

"What's with the plush shreds?" You ask upon finding Rose lounging on a massive pile of ripped apart scalemates. You sort of feel stupid, because this is the first time you've really spoken to her in three years and you ask her about plushie carnage.

"It's become something of a habit. The trolls find themselves calmed by the presence of large piles of various objects. They hold 'feeling jams' in these piles, in order to unladen emotional baggage. Care to join me?"

You watch her for a moment. You can still read the things she's not saying, even though she's not your Rose and you're not her Dave. You can hear what she's really saying behind the nonchalant inquiry: "Please talk to me."

So you float over and plop down on the pile next to her. You fall into old habits and withdraw a bottle of alcohol from your sylladex, "Drink?"

It hits you instantly that it might've been a mistake. It took Rose weeks to cave in and drink anything from her mom's house before.

To your surprise, though, she nods. You pour her a drink and hand it to her, watching her more closely.

"I believe this is the first time we've spoken," she comments casually, but you can see... hurt? "You never came to see me that day. You didn't pester me either."

You don't know what to say, but it's Rose and you know she'll pry it from you somehow, so you just speak the truth. "I felt guilty."

"For leaving me behind?"

"Yeah..."

"I... she... understood that it had to be done," she says after a moment.

You're silent, unsure, but she continues before you can wonder too much and get lost in your thoughts.

"Your advice worked. I remember bits and pieces," she takes a sip of the alcohol. She grimaces almost unnoticably before taking another.

You're relieved. And you're furious that you're relieved. Because on the one hand she shouldn't have to remember those hellish four months, but you're glad that the Rose you left behind isn't really dead. You're glad she remembers the times you spent in her house, drinking and talking.

You down your glass.

"I forgive you, you know." Rose says quietly.

Your eyes sting. You pretend it's from the strong alcohol you just gulped down. But she knows better, and she takes your hand and squeezes it gently.

You unceremoniously lose your cool, and everything comes spilling out. And soon she is talking too, and when it's over you just hug your sister, feeling lighter than you have in forever. Because everything's going to be okay now, and you've both alive somehow, and you can win. You can fix this.

And you're together.

PROMPT: TEAM DAVE<3ROSE

[psonu]

summoner <3 mindfang
prison escape + comedy!

PROMPT: TEAM Equius<>Nepeta

[pie2dface]

Darkleer <3< Dualscar. Comedy + Shojo.

FILL: TEAM [DIRK<3EQUIUS]

[raakelh]

Here's a tumblr link: [link] Click on the pic for a better view. I hope you find it acceptable. : D

PROMPT: TEAM Equius<>Nepeta

[pie2dface]

Darkleer <3 Equius. Hurt/comfort + Zombie apocalypse

PROMPT: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN

[specialagentartemis]

Equius<>Nepeta, fluff + High Fantasy

FILL: TEAM DIRK<3ROXY

[shinigamishi]

(Uhhhh I hope this is alright?)

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You found her in the woods one day when you went on a walk. Many go into the forest to hunt and gather, but you do neither. You have more than enough, and you cannot bear to kill such magnificent animals. There are sometimes ruffians and thieves in the woods, but you don't bring your bow, because you know it would end up breaking if you were to find yourself attacked. Your fists and your strength are almost always enough, and if it isn't... you have your gift for making yourself unseen.

So you have never feared to go into the forest, and that does not change when you hear a strange hiss deeper in the woods. You stop, however, listening harder until you hear it again, and curiosity gets the better of you. You follow the hisses until you can clearly recognize that they're sounds of pain, not aggression, and you find her at last. A girl with the tail and ears of a cat and slitted pupils, hunched over and licking her wounds.

You feel pity for her immediately, and approach slowly, doing your best to appear nonthreatening. The girl looks up and growls a soft warning, claws extended, so you stop and raise your hands. "I won't hurt you," you say. "I just want to help. I swear I will cause you no harm."

She hesitates, and her claws retract. As you watch, you can see the ears and tail begin to withdraw as well. A werecat, then, still in the midst of returning to normal in the newly risen sun.

You step closer, "How did you come to be so injured?"

"Werewolves," she responds, sitting up and wiping blood from her brow. You take a handkerchief from your pocket and offer it to her. She takes it with some hesitation and presses it to the bleeding cut on her forehead.

"Are you badly injured?"

She shakes her head.

"I am glad. If you pardon me a moment, I can get you some decent bandages, and anything else you might need."

She smiles then, in a sort of puzzled way, as if she's not quite sure why you're being so nice, but appreciates it. "Thank you!"

You smile back, "What is your name, little werecat?"

"Nepeta! And you?"

"Equius."

And that was the start of your friendship. You brought her bandages and some fresh food and began to talk. You learned how she'd been born a werecat, but her family had been killed by a much larger werewolf pack. She learns about your hobbies and your troubles with romance, a kind ear when most do not like to listen to you.

The day of the next full moon, you find her sitting at the bottom of a tree looking worried.

"What is the matter, Nepeta?"

"Oh, Equius!" She tries to make herself look less worried. "Nothing's wrong!"

"Are you worried about the full moon? Is it unpleasant to transform?"

"No, no!" she shakes her head. "I love when the full moon comes. I feel so free as a cat! It's just..." she bites her lip, careful not to draw blood with the teeth that have been sharpening as the moon waxed. "That pack will be back again."

"The ones who wounded you before?"

"Yes," she nods. "And I'm just one lone kitty. I can't take them all out."

You watch her for a moment, before you make up your mind, "I can hide you, if you wish."

"Hide me?"

"It is a gift I have. To disappear, and make others disappear with me."

"You mean... magic?" Her feline eyes go wide.

"Yes. If you'll trust me with such a thing."

She smiles at you widely, "Of course I trust you! How does it work?"

You smile back, with more than a little relief. Sometimes magic unnerves people, and you had worried that it might frighten her. You hold out your hand, "I can make it last for up to a day. If I can show you..."

She takes it without hesitation. You call upon the gift you have, a power that's been in you as long as you can remember. It's hard to describe at times, but the best you can come upon is nothingness. You weave it around the two of you, empty darkness that masks you both from sight. Nepeta gasps and her hand gets tighter on yours, but she does not pull away.

"Are we... hidden now?"

"Yes. Look," you release her hand. To her vision, you disappear when the contact is gone, though you can still see through your own gift. She claps her hands together once.

"I can't see you at all!"

"That is the point," you smile and retake her hand. "You will be safe, hidden like this."

She throws her arms around your waist in a tight hug. "Thank you."

PROMPT: TEAM BRO<3JOHN

[deadkidsclub]

Sweet Bro <3< Hella Jeff

Western + Erotica

FILL: TEAM JADE<3JOHN

[buttonhole]

I'm sorry this now exists I'm also sorry if this isn't posted correctly because I'm not experienced with dreamwidth I drew this with my mom behind me I don't know what I'm doing anymore fuck fuck

PROMPT: TEAM BRO<3JOHN

[deadkidsclub]

Davesprite <3 Bro

Musical + Gangster

PROMPT: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN

[specialagentartemis]

Karkat<3Terezi, steampunk + space opera

PROMPT: TEAM BRO<3JOHN

[deadkidsclub]

Dad <3 John

Heroic + Survival

PROMPT: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN

[specialagentartemis]

Aradia<3Sollux
1930s-ish AU + techno-thriller

PROMPT: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN

[specialagentartemis]

Eridan<3Feferi
50sstuck + painfully over-the-top melodrama

FILL: TEAM DAVE<3TEREZI

[outcastermine]

WWhere oh wwhere can my baby be?
The Lord took her awway from me
She's gone to heavven so I got to be good,
So I can see my baby wwhen I leave this wworld.


I couldn't help myself.

PROMPT: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN

[specialagentartemis]

Becquerel <3 or <3< God Cat
Time travel + angst

PROMPT: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN

[specialagentartemis]

Jade c3< Karkat/Karkat
Hard Sci-fi + rom-com

PROMPT: TEAM DAVE<3ROSE

[psonu]

john<3rose!
carnies + magic realism

PROMPT: TEAM DAVESPRITE<3JOHN

[myoldchina]

Bro<3Jade

murder mystery + pirates

PROMPT: TEAM DAVESPRITE<3JOHN

[myoldchina]

Aradia<>Sollux

paranormal investigators + slapstick comedy

PROMPT: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN

[specialagentartemis]

Rose<3Kanaya
Magical Realism + sonnet

Yes, a sonnet. I expect no less from you, O you amazingly talented shippers.

FILL: TEAM dave♠karkat♥terezi♥dave

[sadisticbutsweet]

(Aaaaah, okay let's try this again. Freaked the first time because I screwed up and put in one too many lines somehow, hahaha. Thanks so much for the awesome prompt.)

The Seer sat peacefully under the sun
absorbing Light, as if it were her last
glory day. Dreaming of mornings gone past
that she’s foreseen in memories, now spun
as visions in crystals – battles just won
and wars begun because of color and caste -
History, repeated in looking glass,
is held by worn hands – precious to just one.

Precious, likewise, is the lady as fair
listening to the fortune teller spin.
“Seer, how will our tale end?” the Lady asks.
The Seer says naught with a sly smile, and their
lips meet. The lady thinks that parting then
would still leave her with everything she seeks.

PROMPT: TEAM dave♠karkat♥terezi♥dave

[sadisticbutsweet]

John<3Dirk

Superhero origin story - Poetry

PROMPT: TEAM dave♠karkat♥terezi♥dave

[sadisticbutsweet]

Eridan<3Dave

Victorian romance - fairytale

FILL: TEAM ERIDAN<3SOLLUX

[robotwwizard]

I meant to put them in Victorian style dress but I don't even know I'm sorry