Homestuck Reading Novels & Stories

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

Like 271 days was boring. Like home was obvious. _Thump._ *3:00 PM. [SFX: CLOCK. THEN NONE. THEN SEVEN.]* Living room. Not fireplace. Not _COURT_ box. Burned 265 days ago. Just us. Seven. Me. Floor. February. Chest. Sleeping. 3 PM. On time. Adrian. Next to me. 59 BPM. Head on my shoulder. Alex. Other side. Book. Reading. To her. _The House That Was Just Home._ Page 1. “Once upon a time there was a house that was not a court…”

"I need to come home and home is where you are." I blush and hide my face in his chest. He is my home too and I cannot bear homelessness. ________________________________________________________________________ In case you guys did not notice, this chapter is in the present tense because everything that happened before was recounted by Rayne and Adrian, but now they're telling us what they're going through step by step. I hope you're enjoying this book so far :)

But she had not known until she read it back twice and felt the particular settling in her chest that happened when something was complete, the settling of a thing that had been in motion finding its rest, that this was where the book ended. She read it a third time. The staying was never the end. It was always the beginning. She thought: yes. That is the whole of it. Every time she had stayed, in the seven years of nannying before this household and in the six years of this household and in every decision she had made to remain inside something that was difficult rather than leave toward something easier, the staying had not concluded the thing she was inside. It had opened it. It had made