Homestuck Ships Novels & Stories

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"Notify everyone. Expand the ranch. I'll tame more defensive sea beasts." Captain White nodded and left. I stood at the entrance of my shelter and looked out at the calm sea. The undercurrents had already begun to move. Over the next few days, I took people out to search for defensive creatures that could be tamed. In a reef area, I found ironclad crabs. Their shells were as hard as metal. They could reinforce hulls and gnaw through the bottoms of enemy ships. I tamed more than a hundred and had them attach to the undersides of ships around Shallow Bay's perimeter.

Xiao Fang explained the function of the imperial ship to Ciao Chen. After seeing and hearing about the advantages of the imperial ship, Xiao Chen was truly amazed. It was even crazier than his own ship, so Xiao Chen was very happy to use the imperial large ship. Xiao Fang was aware of what his younger brother was planning and firmly rejected the request. This warship was not a ship for Xiao Chen to use freely. Although it was powerful, the materials needed for the ship were rare and very expensive. The empire only had ten at the half-emperor level, twenty at the king level, and a hundred at the immortal level. Xiao Fang made this ship a walking fortress for the Xiao empire if it ever explore

The scene projected wasn't a memory; it was happening now. The black ships we had seen on the horizon had reached the shore. They weren't empty. They were packed with Shadows, not the ink-monsters from the woods, but people. Thousands of them. They were pale, translucent versions of everyone the Shop had ever 'audited' or deleted. The ships were docking at the base of the North-Point Lighthouse. "They aren't coming to fight," I realized, watching the wall. "They're coming to Checkout."

The stone didn't shatter; it dissolved into a mist of pure, breathable energy that turned the surrounding air into a shimmering shield. "If the other Arks want our home, they'll have to come through the mud to get it!" The First Arrival As the sun set, a massive shadow fell over the valley. It wasn't the Lotus-ship of the Vance-Core, and it wasn't the obsidian monolith of the Hunters. It was a rusted, hulking beast of a ship—Ark-12: The Penitent.

even began. The Shipyard was a "Non-Euclidean-Scaffold" the size of a solar system, built from "Ghost-Steel" and "Compressed-Gravity." It was a graveyard of "Prototype-Universes," half-finished "Gears-of-Existence," and "Blueprints-Carved-in-Vacuum." Unlike the "Wild-Multiverse," which was a product of "Accidental-Chaos," the Shipyard was a place of "Abandoned-Design." It was the "Studio" of the "Origin," left behind when the "Smith" retired to see what his "Creation" would do on its own.

At the border of the South China Sea. The green ships surrounded the white ship. Green Bunny jumped aboard the white ship and stopped behind Shadow. Tenth; Shadow’s people under Hidden and White Bunny were also standing behind her. Shadow was seen smiling after talking with the other person on the phone. His countenance was slightly better than this morning. “Your Holiness.” Green called out toward Shadow as the representative of the green ships. He could see the ocean that Shadow was currently looking at. There were corpses of the beastmen floating up next to the debris.

The launch of the Oakhaven’s Reach was not the fire-and-fury spectacle of a Macro-verse rocket. It was a Phasing Event. The ship, a sleek needle of silver-moss and shimmering graphene, didn't sit on a launchpad. It sat in the center of the cooling tower, anchored by the collective focus of a million "Glitched" souls. As Julian integrated his consciousness into the ship’s core, the entire vessel began to vibrate at a frequency that made the surrounding air look like liquid glass.

He did not pull his hand away. He kept it in the air near her. "I do not care about the energy, June. I care about you. You are shaking. Your nose is bleeding again." June wiped her face with the back of her hand. The blood was a shining purple. "It is the pressure. The ships are pressing down on the air. They are trying to crack my shield." *The Hook: The Falling Star* one of the smaller black ships broke away from the group. It did not come down slowly.

"Of course. I'm just not going to work at the office anymore. If you have any good projects for collaboration, feel free to reach out anytime. Let's make money together." He let out a relieved sigh. Then, he carefully completed my resignation approval. Just as I was about to take my things and leave, the office door creaked open. Gracie excitedly ran in, holding a massive stone carving shaped like a horse. "Matty, why did you leave the team outing so early? Everyone else spent ages in the souvenir shop! Here, I specifically had someone bring this back for you. I heard it can bless your career and bring smooth sailing."