Homestuck Gender Classes Novels & Stories

“Hang ups. I’m perfectly fine.” The wolf in my mind snorts. “Seriously? You’re obsessed with your mated cousin! Also, you’re a complete homophobe, which is ridiculous since you are obviously into Parris. Just because you aren’t attracted to other males doesn’t mean you can’t be attracted to HIM. Maybe you’re just Parris-sexual.” "Parris-sexual isn't a real word," I argue as I go back to work. Bending over again, I set another stone, and another. I have no idea how long I’ve been out here, but it feels like an eternity.

His excitement bubbled over as he spoke, gesturing animatedly with his hands. I rolled my eyes, exasperated but entertained by his enthusiasm. "I guess there probably is one somewhere. I consider them like parasites, so maybe they only carry male genes? If you think about it that way, it would explain why they kidnap so many women instead of just mating with their own species." The words spilled out as I pondered the bizarre logic. Adam's expression twisted in confusion. His soft brown hair curled into his eyes, halfway hiding his face. "No! Wait... yes? Maybe? But there weren't any females birthing them, though?"

Webtoons and web novels were a luxury for me, but I needed to enjoy at least some minimal leisure in my harsh life. I figured it was just an R-rated erotic novel. Without much thought, I paid and pressed the d******d button… “Why, why are two men, behind…” Two men were doing it. ‘A-aha! The real female protagonist will appear later and there’ll be a story of t-true love, right?’ I kept reading while denying reality like that. “What? Omega?” Some incomprehensible third gender appeared. “What? Heat, estrus period?” Humans had become lower than beasts.

I disagreed. "It is the only way I can accept her. Lowborns are born homemakers so she might not cause any trouble. Is she educated?" Father asked me. "She is, and she's planning to attend college as well. You can't be serious about testing Sophie. She's amazing -" "She reads books meant for men," he interrupted me. "Forgive me, father, but they never specified what gender those books were for," I retorted. "You have to stop gender specifying hobbies; times have changed, and only the nobles are stuck on the ways of the old."

"What makes them worried if you are not a heterosexual? You aren't gonna die because of it!" "My assumption is they are worried about me and Sam, if we don't have family in the future, since same-sex gender cannot have kids naturally." I tell the temporary assumption to Skyla. Clara twitches her lips a bit and comments, "Well, as a straight, I kinda understanding the reason. In our sociologu class, the same gender becomes matter and unusual phenomenon due to the certain factors, such as abusive family."

“Concordian women have long worn trousers.” “Brought over from Estreau,” she pointed out, amused. “And other lands where the ideas of there being something appropriate for one person and something else for another dictated by whether they do or do not possess a c-ck has never been such as issue as it has been for the humans of Greibron and Alden. Harithen has embraced this concept with a fervency,” she continued. “I think it speaks to him, to his own relationship with his body and self.”

There would be some practical sessions later in the year, which explained the gender-based class split. The second class was Strategic Approaches to Shadow Monsters. It focused on everything known about the strange phenomena surrounding the shadow barrier and the monsters that crossed it. I soon learned the teacher for that class was none other than the former Gamma—Lorraine’s grandfather. He made no effort to hide his favoritism toward his granddaughter. Even though it was purely theoretical, the class remained girls-only. That’s when I found out that practical combat training was also gender-split, and today was the guys’ turn—to train with William.

I say, resuming the walk. He hums beside me. “Are there other men mated to men?” I ask hesitantly. “They aren’t flaunting it, because of your father, obviously. But yes, there a so many people happy with the same gender.” “I hope you and Noah find that kind of happiness.” I mutter, swallowing. He says nothing as we walk side by side, catching up with Holls, Stephen and Nathan in front of us. “How is it that you and Noah don’t come to school at once?” Holls asks,

The sudden silence in the room is only broken by my wet foot falls as I continue to pace. “This can’t be happening,” I say to myself. “Buckle up, bud. It’s happening,” Xander says. “I’m a Gamma. I have to be mated to a woman. I have to have an heir,” I say before turning back to Xander. “I can’t have a male mate.” “Wait a second. Aren’t you gay?” Xander asks.

Weston smiles crookedly when Millan snorts in fake outraged. “I’m not nesting!” “Whatever you say, Mill.” Weston says before kissing Millan’s forehead gently, and continuing. “But seriously, you know, sometimes, werewolves are born into a gender they don’t feel comfortable in and they decide to change it. Is that how you feel, Mill? Would you feel more comfortable in another secondary gender? You know I love you and nothing is going to change that. The medicine for it is starting to be super advanced and I’m sure Nara would be happy to help.”