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BONUS ROUND 2

Bonus Round 2

The Return of Round Robin Fanadventures

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Hi shippers! Welcome to Bonus Round 2.
Round Robin Fanadventures generated so much awesome stuff last year that we decided to bring it back!

For those who are new to HSO, this is not actually that complicated a concept, but it might be a little tricky to explain, so bear with me. The point of this round is to create a bunch of fanadventures that are for a team other than your own.

Rules

If you are starting a new adventure: start a new thread using the title format defined below. Include either text or 1-2 pieces of embedded art setting a scene (or both!), and finish with a command (==> does not count as a command for new threads). Then sit back and wait for someone else to contribute!
If you are continuing an adventure: find a thread that does not center around your team's ship. Then comment using the title format defined below. Include either text or 1-2 pieces of embedded art continuing the scene (or both!), and finish with a command (this can include ==>, though generally we would prefer otherwise). Then sit back and wait for someone else to contribute!
For ease of reading, we suggest using standardized image sizes. 600x400 landscape is a pretty good size! But as long as it's the same as the other images in the thread, people will have an easier time following along. The HTML for inserting images is <img src="http://yourimageurlhere.com">
For this challenge, there is no minimum wordcount. We are trusting you not to abuse that fact!
You may not comment twice in a row in one adventure. The point is to hand off the scene like a hot potato.
You may not introduce or create for your team's ship into a fanadventure. If someone else introduces your team's ship to a thread, you can still contribute to that thread so long as your contributions do not involve your ship.
This challenge will run until 11:59PM EDT July 7. After that time, even if it's just by a minute according to the LJ timestamp, no submissions will be accepted for points.

NOTES:

Audio posts are fine, so long as you include a transcript.
Please make sure to check that your titles are correct!
You may answer commands that have already been answered. Think of it like a 'choose your own adventure' game!

Title Format
If you are starting a new thread, use this format in your title.

Replace [THEIR SHIP] with the ship you want this particular fanadventure thread to be. Remember that you cannot create a fanadventure based on your own ship. Whatever ship you choose must be represented by a HSO team not your own. The only exception is gen adventures, which are permitted.
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 it may not be counted.

If you are continuing a thread, use this format in your title.

Replace [COMMAND] with whatever command the previous fill has specified.
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 title is not in this format it may not 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
(as stated here)
First 5 entries per team: 30 (per entry)
Entries 6-10: 20 (per entry)
Entries 11-15: 10 (per entry)
Entries 16+: 5 (per entry)

All fanadventure content must be created new for this round.

We would prefer that any questions about this challenge or anything else in the HSO be emailed to us at homestuck.shipping AT gmail!

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The morning dawns. Dirk and Jake roll out of bed. It is their first day together as husband and husband and their first day on their two week long honeymoon. They have decided to spend it in Las Vegas.

Getting dressed for the hot Nevada sun, Dirk has to remind Jake that guns are not allowed to be worn out in public. Of course, Jake then catches Dirk trying to bring his sword along so he's not really sure about that.

They make sure not to forget sunscreen since they both know how bad sunburns can hurt.

Then they head out the door to face the day as newly weds.

Dirk and Jake: Go explore Las Vegas

The sun is setting on the ocean as the two girls lounge on a beach. It was a beautiful end to a great day, full of swimming, splashing, and a bit of surfing.
Jade sits up, and states her desire to go for a walk. Feferi stands and offers her a hand, and they set off.
Feferi and Jade: Go for a walk down the beach.

Your name is Dave Strider. It wasn't that long ago that you fell victim to one hell of a shaving nick. That very bladed accident to your throat has landed you in your very own hellbubble for the rest of your afterlife. As luck would have it, your fairy deathtroll, Aradia, left you a little present after playing Tour Guide Troll Barbie of Death. That gift seems to be in the shape of one troll who is currently sleeping on your futon.

Dave: Examine sleeping troll.

Edited 2012-06-24 04:57 (UTC)

Scene: The Strider household. A two-room apartment shared by two brothers. Dirk, the younger, is in his bedroom. The common room, which serves as Dave's sleeping quarters, is in disarray. A futon is tipped onto its back; stuffing spills from a slash in the mattress. The large plasma television's screen is cracked. Papers are strewn about and flutter as a fan oscillates. Sparks leap from a cracked knitting needle, which sizzles ominously near the doorway. The SORD lies on the floor, snopped beyond repair.

Dirk: EXIT BEDROOM.

BE ROSE

It is day 212 of your journey through the void that is the outer reaches of Paradox Space, and you've just finished reading the entirety of Kanaya's library. For the second time.

Over the past several months, you and Kanaya have also redecorated the room that you two have claimed as your own, written several short stories centered around the adventures and travails of Zazzerpan and Calmasis, as well as at least one novel-length tale of forbidden romance and paranormal intrigue. And this is in between researching and writing your greatest epic, the tome that you hope will one day be the greatest sum of all knowledge ever collected about Sburb and its machinations.

You haven't passed through a dream bubble in a month and a half, and you've exhausted most topics of small talk with the other five (technically six, but you only ever see five) people on this meteor with you.

Frankly, you're bored.

You know Kanaya feels it too. It's all well and good for Karkat to argue endlessly with himself, or for Terezi and Dave and the Mayor to play in their chalk-and-can town, but you're Rose Lalonde. You need to be intellectually stimulated. You need things to occupy your brain. Kanaya is suffering from this lack of new and interesting things, too, and it shows.

So after a full day of doing nothing but pacing back and forth in your lovingly finished room, you turn to Kanaya and say, "Just how extensive is this meteor, do you know?"

Kanaya thinks about it, and shrugs. "I'm not quite sure. I do not believe that anyone has undertaken an actual methodical attempt to explore the whole thing."

You smile. You think you've just hit upon today's activity.

Rose and Kanaya: Begin exploring meteor

You never really like it when the ghosts of old heirs visit you. It makes you think too much about how awful it is that if Feferi isn't very clever and very lucky one day she'll be joining them, and then you need to sit down for awhile and try not to think about it.

But this visit went much better than usual! The dead girl told you all about ruins hidden under the sea, just ripe for exploring by a plucky young up-and-coming archeologist!

The only problem is, how can a landweller make it down to them?

Aradia: Contact a friendly seadweller for advice

Your name is Nepeta Leijon, and after all this time, the day has arrived.
Today, you will execute your plan to finally reveal your feelings to Karkat.
Today, your OTP becomes a reality.

As soon as your alarm goes off you roll out of your bed quick as lightning and dress as fast as possible while trying not to disturb Pounce. You barely taste your breakfast as you shovel it down your throat, your hair as poofy as usual is fussed over fanatically. You must look perfect today.
You must be perfect today.

Once you're ready, you lug your school bag onto your shoulder, huffing as you realize just how heavy it is. And it's not just because of all the stuff you put in there for your plan concerning Karkat - high school demands your textbooks and drawing pad too! All set to go, you rush out to the bus stop. It's not a far run at all, and with the energy you have right now, you could sprint ten times the distance.

And that energy is certainly not spent when you get there, so you settle for rocking on your heels and tugging at the sides of your blue cat beanie in anticipation.

You just can't wait!
You just can't wait!
You just can't wa-

Nepeta - Get interrupted.

Edited 2012-06-24 06:34 (UTC)

Your name is ARADIA MEGIDO.

For what seems like eons you have been exploring dream bubbles, attempting to find someone that you know. Those horrorterrors really like to play tricks on you sometimes! Thankfully you've just stumbled across what looks to be a little human girl's bedroom, covered in Squiddles and pictures of....are those human actors with whiskers drawn on?

JADE: hi aradia!!!
JADE: do you want to come have a tea party with me?
JADE: i think its technically difficult to drink tea while dreaming, but maybe we will figure it out :P

Aradia: Gratefully accept a cup of tea.

Your name is Dirk Strider.

You are one of the best damned mech pilots in the Human-Troll Alliance, and you know it. And as soon as you get into your mech and make the most amazing demonstration ever, everyone else is going to know it too.

Your engineer Equius is already gone, most likely off to get everything ready. He's damn good at what he does, even if it's like pulling teeth to get him to admit it.

Looks like it's time to get ready to rock this demonstration.

==> Dirk: Get into your flight uniform.

Your name is Eridan Ampora and you are a RADIO CELEBRITY. In case that wasn't clear, you are a celebrity of the radio. You are not a radio, or even really a celebrity in places that aren't the radio. Mostly people think you are a pretentious douche with decent "SCOOPS" on actual celebrities. Actual celebrities just think you are a pretentious douche.

This is all well and good, but the only opinion that really matters is that of your LEGITIMATELY WELL LIKED and RESPECTED rival, Karkat Vantas. His show runs at the same time as yours. He is a REBEL, a HERO, and probably REALLY HOT.

What will you do?

> Eridan: Go Live.

Edited 2012-06-24 05:22 (UTC)

Your name is Roxy Lalonde, and you feel like your hangover has a hangover.

This is why you should never agree to sleepovers at your best friend's house. No matter how much you love Janey, and no matter how awesome it is to be in the same time as each other, nothing good can come of spending that much time with someone who refuses to use alcohol for anything but cooking, and then never more than a splash.

But what Janey doesn't know won't hurt her, and while she's still sound asleep you're going to find some booze before your brain hammers its way out of your skull. And you think you know just the place to look if you don't want to be stuck with that salty cooking garbage!

Roxy: Enter Jane's Dad's study

THE SECQUEL TO THE SWET BRO AND HELLA JFEF: YAOIS...........

>Geromy: calm yo tits

Edited (command) 2012-06-24 05:52 (UTC)

WARNINGS: underage alcohol use

GC: H3Y K4RK4T YOU W4NN4 COM3 OV3R TOMORROW FOR 4 N1GHT W1TH JUST US L4D13S
GC: (4ND 4LSO N3P3T4 >:P)
GC: :33 < *the furocious feline hisses with dismay and claws terezi right in the face!!!*
CG: WHAT THE FUCK. NO. A THOUSAND SCREAMING OCEANS OF NO WAY IN GOD'S NOOK AM I EVER SETTING FOOT IN YOUR HOUSE AGAIN.
CG: ESPECIALLY NOT WHILE SHE'S THERE!
GC: :33 < *ac gasps*
GC: :33 < that is so rude! :'((
CG: IT ISN'T RUDE, IT'S SELF-PRESERVATION!
CG: YOU FORGET, PYROPE, BUT I SIT RIGHT NEXT TO HER IN MATH NOW
CG: I'VE SEEN THE WAY SHE DROOLS OVER ANYONE WHO'LL GIVE HER THE TIME OF DAY!
GC: :33 < *hisssssssss!*
GC: :33 < *ac does not drool! kitties dont drool!!! DOGS drool, cats RULE!*
GC: :33 < N3P3T4 STOP ST34L1NG MY
GC: D4MN 1T!
GC: 4NYW4Y BY DO YOU W4NT TO 1 4CTU4LLY JUST M34N 'H34DS UP 1TS H4PP3N1NG YOUR3 COM1NG' SO UH B3 TH3R3 TOMORROW 4T 31GHT OK4Y
CG: YEAH AND WHAT HAPPENS IF I DON'T FEEL LIKE LOWERING MYSELF TO KISS YOUR FURRY ASSES.
GC: H4H4H4H4H4 SC4LY 4SS DONT YOU R3M3MB3R 1TS DR4GONS NOW
GC: 4ND 1F YOU DONT SHOW UP TH3N
GC: UUUUMMM........
GC: HUUUUUUUGS!!
GC: :33 < *AC GIGGles and blows karkitty a kiss on the soft wind of her purring*
CG: ARE YOU DRUNK OR JUST OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MINDS???!!
GC: H3H3H3 BOTH K4RKL3S BUT TH3 L4TT3R COM3S N4TUR4LLY, 4ND FR4NKLY 1M OFF3ND3D YOUD FORG3T SUCH 4 V1T4L P4RT OF YOUR B3ST FR13NDS 1D3NT1TY
CG: SOLLUX IS MY BEST FRIEND.
GC: OH Y3S 4ND C4N YOU G3T MR DOUBL3 4CT1ON TOOTHP4ST3 TO COM3 TOO 1 M1SS H1M!!
GC: NO OTH3R BOYS THOUGH
GC: ON TH3 OTH3R H4ND 1F YOU H4V3 4 L4DY FR13ND 1N M1ND L3TS H4V3 H3R
GC: *SLURP* >;]
GC: :34 < *HEHEhehehehehe*

> Karkat: Invite Jade.

Edited 2012-06-24 05:41 (UTC)

You stroll out of your hive when the sun sinks behind the horizon, the fresh colors of the surrounding trees a perfect lavender glow in the dark and stretch your limbs till you can hear the joints creak. What a night for a date in the good old courtroom scribbled on your walls.

When you gather the jury for the hearing on Dr. Grape-eyes's scandels, recently uncovered after a long and tiring investigation, the echo of a trollian message alert rings out from your husktop.

Terezi: Answer.

JOHN: oh fuck!

Your name is JOHN EGBERT, and your date with your girlfriend has not gone as planned.

How the hell did THIS happen?

> John: Reminisce.

It is DONE.

The APPLE OF YOUR EYE. The WORK OF YOUR LIFE. Your MOST CHERISHED ACCOMPLISHMENT. The TROLL PRETTY WOMAN of your romantic cinema. Your MASTERPIECE.

You, Karkat Vantas, WEDDING PLANNER EXTRAORDINAIRE, have just finished the last touches of the decoration of the ULTIMATE PALE MARRIAGE. It will be a ceremony for the ages: sweeps in the future wedding planners all over the MIGHTY ALTERNIAN EMPIRE and the PLANET EARTH will be studying the perfect composition between pale pinks, olives and blues that came out of your skilled, highly competent imagination, hoping that if they stared hard enough they would catch a little of your GENIUS SKILLS by means of OSMOSIS.

Of course nothing would have been done without the help of your trusted, intrepid advisor KANAYA MARYAM, and the emotional support provided by your moirail GAMZEE MAKARA. Speaking of which...

You can hear the faint gawking of Gamzee's voice somewhere in the distance.

Well my WICKED SISTER.
If this is how you want to do this
IF THIS IS HOW YOU REALLY ARE GOING TO DO THIS.
motherfucking.
BRING.
it.
ON.
honk.

You sigh. Please, not today; the photographer's for Alternian Bride are going to arrive any minute now.

Karkat: Go find your moirail.

You are surrounded by huge trees that Dave calls Redwoods. They remind you of the large white trees by your Hive which makes you sad, but their slightly red-brown hue is delicious. They would be perfect for hanging deceivers and bringing about justice. The blood will drip down and fertilize the new plant life. You intend to protect and defend the just, destroying evil from this pure world. This is what a Legislacerators troll does on Earth and you are Redglare.

No, actually you are Terezi Pyrope. You were hoping to have a nice long day of Flarping with your friends without anyone dying this time—unless they are particularly wicked and unworthy of mercy like Senator Lemonsnout, then you cannot turn your nose away and unsmell their crimes. It would be unforgiveable to forsake your duties and allow any nefarious deeds go unpunished, how could you continue to wield your staff? You couldn’t. The officer would have been shot down just before retirement, and who could create such a—

Pawsomely purrfect set of evidence as much as you! Your partner is Nepeta Leijon. She has pounced on you and together you roll in the dirt. Is this a betrayal? No. Her scent is pure and sweet. For a moment you are a bit exasperated—your team is not showing your cool side to park. However, the sunlight filtering through the trees warms the ground and everything has a wonderful, musky odor of the wilderness. Maybe if you search long enough you might find a volcano and there, a dragon egg. For a moment, you miss you your lusus. Then you remember your mission. You will not let Pyralsprite down!

You shove the warm sensation that is Nepeta off your chest and get up. She looks hurt at first, but you cackle and help her up. She meows and leaps up, brushing the leaves off her coat. She licks her claws, but doesn’t begin grooming because she is polite and not self-centered, like Vriska is at times. You both greet another, enjoying a short, quiet ritual of scent—discovering how you both are doing and where you have been.

You can’t resist and mess up her hair. She rubs against your chest, elongating her spine and purring. Her ears flop and you scratch them. She is adorable and grabs your arm. She hugs it. You tap her back with your cane; you both know you could do this all day. You must stop before you start to lick each other all and before the world is overwhelmed by dastardly evil doers. They must be stopped. You must stop. It is hard because you are both so tasty and want it so much.

You succeed and take out your rainbow chalk. There are many pieces of bright red, candy crunchy pieces. They are your partner’s favorirtes as well. And Nepeta has foraged some paper. Excellent. You apologize quietly to the trees, but sometimes you must make sacrifices for the better good! And this case is very important!

Terezi and Neputa: Begin to draw

Edited (fill format) 2012-06-24 06:57 (UTC)

You are The Summoner. Actually you're not really The Summoner, though if you ever ended up in a distopian alternate universe due to some weird glitch in a game, you'd totally be him. As it stands, The Summoner is just one of your many rp personas. You like to rp a lot, it's nice pretending to be someone's who's actually allowed to go out and do something, and not someone who's been trapped in a monastery his entire life.

You're real name is Rufiyo Nitram. Hundreds of sweeps ago your ancestor accidentally started this religion that for some reason requires trolls to rub little statues of him for good luck, among other things. This religion has now become a huge deal in certain parts of your world, which means that you, as his descendant, have never once been allowed to step outside the monastery you grew up in. It all has something to do with ensuring your safety, but you're pretty sure it has a lot more to do with ensuring your boredom.

You spend most of your time online, it's the only way you ever meet people from outside the monastery. A few sweeps ago your friend Aranea
introduced you to this blue-blood friend of hers and the two of you ended up as moirails. It's nice having a moirail, even if you don't see him a lot. He's really a super strong troll, which you think is a totally cool thing to be.

Speaking of your moirail, you haven't heard from him in awhile, you wonder what he's up to.

Summoner/Rufiyo: Contact your moirail

Edited 2012-06-24 07:19 (UTC)

Deep in a lush green forest where blue trees blossom with leaves of the palest pink, a mighty huntress stalks her prey. As silent and stealthy as ever, she crouches behind bushes as she waits for her victim's next move. Nepeta Leijon is a cunning and exceedingly patient huntress, willing to stay on the prowl for as long as necessary until the opportune moment to strike presents itself. As such, she has been prowling for a good ten minutes, always watching and waiting. She is mindful of standing upwind so that her victim, one Terezi Pyrope, cannot catch her scent, and takes care to be as quiet as she possibly can. Suddenly, her ears prick up when Terezi comes to a stop by the base of her hive. Clearer than ever, she realizes that this is her chance to pounce.

Nepeta: Attack your prey

In the species known as Trolls, there are many psychics who can perceive insight into the future. This happens by any of the senses, even taste, or by various methods such as lucid dreams, changes not yet incurred appearing briefly on their own bodies, and many others. In particularly unlucky cases, this can even involve the voices of the dead, and these Trolls are the ones who know d00m.

You are ARADIA MEGIDO and youre not like any of those unlucky suckers! :)

(Why, your smileys don't even look stupid! They might have, elsewhere-and-when-and-way, but currently we are exploring the wonders of AU FANWORKS.)

Sure you hear the voices of the dead, but though they're not bound by the normal rules of the timestream, you still are. If they talk of the future as if it's already happening, your perception of their voices fades away. If you really, really try, you can make out some words and get a hints about the future, but it gives you incapacitating migraines.

There's enough of an advantage just in getting information about the past and the present! You know things hardly anyone knows - that you'd hardly have the right to know in the normal way of things - and it helps you make a future you want.

When you're not doomed, the possibilities are endless...

> Aradia: Get in touch with your equally und00med moirail.

Oh glub. Or atleast- that is what someone very lame would say. But at the time you do not have the sanity to act like you are not lame. Right now you are VERY nervous.

Your name is ERIDAN AMPORA and for a while now, you have been wanting to be more-than-pale with your moirail. You've wanted to tell her since pretty much forever, but you could never gather up the courage to do it. Today is going to be different though, you can feel it. Just about as much as you can feel anything right now, which is not much.

You haven't slept over at your moirail's hive in sweeps either, but in recent pesterlogs she suggested that you should! In about an hour, you are expected to show up and hang out at her hive. You just hope she doesn't think you're acting strange. You need to calm down.

What will you do?

Eridan: Read Feferi's messages.

Edited 2012-06-24 07:56 (UTC)

Your name is KARKAT VANTAS and you have just made THE WORST MISTAKE OF YOUR YOUNG LIFE.

You've irrevocably ruined all chances with your horrible love, JOHN EGBERT. The tip of the tongue taking a horrible fall of three steps from the roof to tap, at three, on the fangs. John. Eg. Bert. He was John, plain John, yadda yadda -

Look. You don't have time for this shit. Your aural cavities are still ringing from the last revelations of your own idiocy, Kanaya's shoes are actively plotting to murder your feet, and if Rose ever finds out what happened to her book you're a dead troll.

You're sure the general gist re: you never ending longing for the heart, butt, and bucktoothed smile of John Egbert has been communicated, and references to both modern literature and fan adventures of yore have been satisfied.

The point is, YOUR LIFE IS OVER.

Also, there's a bucket on your head.

>KARKAT: EXTRICATE SELF FROM BUCKET.

Actual rainbow drinker, Kanaya Maryam.

You’re walking in the woods.
There’s no one around,
And your phone is dead.

Out of the corner of your eye you spot her,
Kanaya Maryam.

>Kanaya: Follow Karkat.

Your name is ARADIA MEGIDO and you are a WOMAN ON A MISSION. You've spent a lot of time drifting through dream bubbles, doing things to try and help the Alpha timeline go on the right course. You've been inside everyones dream bubbles, including doomed timelines of course, at least a million times. You realize now that there were a lot of people you never talked to, or considered at all besides them being a team mate. One of these people was Eridan Ampora. You didn't pay attention to him much. All you knew was that he apparently hated landwellers (you never really seen him saying anything except to Sollux, but Sollux tended to rub people the wrong way. He was a big boy, he could handle it). Also, he didn't like lowbloods (he'd never said anything to you, and you're officially doubting a lot of these things you've heard). By now, you've spent enough time around him to realize through all of his 'flirting' he wasn't serious, and that his hatred was mostly just a ruse. You observed he really liked wizards even though he said they were fake. He loved Feferi, but she'd never love him back. He liked history, he liked the military, he liked his friend Karkat (was there something there? You had no idea.)

There was something else you noticed about Eridan Ampora, he had never smiled.
It was your mission to make him smile.

> Aradia: Seek the highblood.

small epilepsy warning for the second image.
--

Your name is John Egbert and you are locked and loaded. You've got a kick ass super soaker filled to the brim with water, two back up water pistols, and a backpack full of water balloons. Oh man, you are so ready for this. SO READY.

Hm, what's that? What kind of mission? Why it's tactical submission of course! You are prepared for a serious battle of wits, strategy, and skill. This is no ordinary duel! You are fighting to regain your honour and take revenge on the one who has wronged you!

You are going to assault Dave Strider on all fronts, endlessly soaking him as payback for knocking you off of the bed last night. That was an unforgivable deed he did, forcing you to sleep on the cold, lonely floor-- and what better way to take revenge than to surprise him with a water fight! He'll never know what hit him. Or well, he will once you actually hit him, because by then it'll be obvious.

He'll know it's water that's hitting him. And that you're the one hitting him with it.

Ahem.

Anyways, it's about time you find a good hiding spot for yourself! You want to make sure he won't suspect anything when he comes home.

John:

WAIT!!!!!!!!

You forgot something really important! You need a disguise so he won't know it's you attacking him. Who knows what he'd do if he knew it was his best bro John shooting endless amounts of water at him.

You truly are the master of disguise.

John: Seek refuge and prepare to strike.

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Bonus Round 2

Comments have been screened; we will be tallying the points over the next 48 hours or so, after which we will unscreen the comments. Comments have been unscreened! You may continue the fanadventures on this post as long as you like, though we will not be awarding further points.

New [Dirk<3Jake] Game (FILL: TEAM [Alpha!Dave<3Alpha!Rose])

New [Feferi<3Jade] Game (FILL: [TEAM ERIDAN<3<SOLLUX])

New Dave <3 Tavros Game (FILL: TEAM Aradia<>Dave)

New Alpha!Rose<3Alpha!Dave Game (FILL: TEAM DAVE<>ARADIA)

New [Rose<3Kanaya] Game (FILL: TEAM SLICK<3<SNOWMAN)

New Aradia<3Feferi Game (FILL: TEAM Aradia<3Equius)

New Nepeta<3Karkat Game (FILL: TEAM [Aradia<3Feferi])

New Aradia<3Jade Game (FILL: TEAM DAVE<3JADE)

New Dirk<3Equius Game (FILL: TEAM Eridan<>Rose]

New Eridan<3Karkat Game (FILL: TEAM John<3Karkat)

New Roxy<3Dad Game (FILL: TEAM Aradia<3Equius)

New SWEET BRO<3HELLA JEFF Game (FILL: TEAM JOHN<>VRISKA)

New [Jade <3 Karkat] Game (FILL: TEAM SOLLUX <3 TEREZI)

New [Terezi<3Aradia] Game (FILL: TEAM JAKE<3JANE)

New John<3Vriska Game (FILL: TEAM DAVE<3KARKAT)