Homestuck 413 Novels & Stories

Blake's words have me almost fucking coming. Chapte104 Unexpected

With one final grimace in my direction, Rowan wrapped his arm around her shoulders and swept her out of the building. My head was already hurting, and it had nothing to do with the rising din of voices around me. Just a few hours ago, I was a human living in suburbia with a family who treated me like a servant—not a fantastical creature from a storybook who was the center of attention. And just a few hours ago, I had one boyfriend, Daniel. Even if he cheated on me with my stepsister, there was only one. Not three “mates”. “Four,” the voice in my head corrected me. “You have four mates, although the fourth isn’t here tonight. I wonder who he could be…”

I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Well done. When my buddy gets hitched, I’ll be sure to call you again!” The owner looked utterly bewildered, while Fabian was struck with the realization that I was behind this, and he trembled in rage. “You son of a b*tch, Matthew Hunt! I’ll kill you!” As he spoke, he swung his fist straight at my face. I caught his wrist, shoved my shoulder into him, and flipped him over cleanly. Fabian hit the floor like a dog face-planting in the dirt, groaning in pain.

Its light shimmered, and for just a moment, she thought she saw the compass symbol within it steady, eternal. Then it was gone. She smiled, closing her eyes. The hum of the world was quiet now. No alarms. No corridors. No loops. Just the sound of Ethan’s heartbeat against hers. And somewhere, faint and distant like an echo fading into infinity Harris’s voice whispered: “Loop complete. Version Thirteen: terminated successfully.” The wind carried the words away, scattering them into light. And Clara, for the first time, simply breathed.

Seeing that everyone including Kat and Nash were watching him, Frank sighed and said quietly, "I walked inside myself." "Hahaha!!!" Matis roared with laughter and turned toward Kat and Nash. "You hear that? He walked inside! The homestead of one of the Four Families of Morhen, by some nobody! Shit, you're just amazing…" Matis started clapping sarcastically, clearly doubting Frank.

That sharp jawline, his piercing eyes, the way he smiled in an inviting way like he was a devil leading me into his trap… how tempting he was and yet every inch of my body wanted him. The bathroom door opened softly. I lifted my gaze. “Xavier.” I breathed. He leaned against the door frame, his expression calm but his eyes stared at me like he had some wild plan, it had a hint of comfort and yet terrified me. I turned toward him, my heart racing. “What are you doing here?” He smiled faintly. “Using the rest room.” “Theres another down the hallway.” I pointed out. “Well I would be using this one.” he slowly smirked. “I feel I need to be here.”

Nora "What's that?" Charlie asks. I cock my head and listen to the bumps outside of the room. It's hard to say since the doors at Hawthorn are so thick. Instead of responding, I go back to my work. After Jared was killed, my resolve to get myself and the other captives out of this hellhole doubled. I refuse to see anyone else murdered. It took a lot of practice, but finally I got that spell right. The old, almost-forgotten one that's said to work on even the strongest magicked cages and locks.

"Holy shit..." End of Volume 4: Necessary Risk

“January 4th. It’s 3:01 PM. Thursday. Visiting hours are 3 to 4. Can you… can you come? In person. Not FaceTime. Just for 10 minutes. After school. Before 3 PM home.” _Thump._ Adrian stopped building. I stopped breathing. Alex didn’t answer right away. Looked at me. On screen. Looked at Adrian. Looked at February. Looked at _HOME_ blocks. “Why,” Alex said. Simple. Not accusatory. Just… needing the why. _Silence. Room 412. 2:52 PM._

Orion said, matching Lisa's glare as he leaned back against the couch and widened his legs. Grace sighed. This wasn't going well, for either of them. If anything, Orion was making it worse. "I don't know if Mr Smith has told you about my situation, but I cannot just trust you on this when I've been stalked by a man whose face I don't remember. I hope you understand how crucial this situation is for me," Grace mumbled politely rubbing her hands against her thighs as his gaze lowered to the ground. Orion didn't look like a stalker, even though he had a contagious grin.