-- Everything belongs to the genius that is Andrew Hussie. I own NOTHING. ;n; This ship is erisol, majorly erisol, totally erisol, and completely erisol. Minor possible ships include arafef, karezi, davejade, johnvris, gamtav, hinted onesided johnkat, hinted onesided davekat (haha wow karkat control your hormones), totally fluffy pale equinep, AND OUR GLORIOUS LESBIAN STARS, ROSEMARY. Yeah okay those are just the short list of things that I ship. Read homestuck, guys. It's perfect. Seriously, and I never spend my summer holidays locked up in my room reading comics. This is special. This is it. This is your FUTURE. *twinkle doki sparkles* -- You're not sure what it is about Eridan Ampora that makes your heart thump with loathing and absolute shittiness. And by shittiness, you guess you mean that silent beat that comes every two seconds whenever he steps into the classroom with the arrogant look glued onto his face. His eyes are grey like mist, but whenever you look through his bespectacled eyes you see the faintest glint of lavender. They're captivating, complimenting him well with the soft auburn curls that frame his angular face. The violet streak that cuts through the middle makes it crude and sort of ruins it, but then again it goes along well with the crooked perfection that is him. Yes, it is him. It is the annoying fishprick who buys overpriced coffee and has the dumbest most nauseating fashion sense, who will be the one who fucks up your future. Welcome to college, Sollux Captor. Your life will never be the same again. -- caligulasAquarium [CA] started pestering twinArmageddons [TA] CA: so sol CA: i wwas wwonderin CA: wwanna go out sometime You're not sure how to reply to that. As soon as you got to your computer, the first thing that popped up was the obnoxious purple text greeting you along with the strange typing quirk you never quite (but always did) understood. Just reading the three lines gave you chills up your spine, in that strange way you can't really define. You even read it with his strange and alluring accent inside your head, letting the one syllable word that is your nickname roll around the gears that spin. You're tempted to accept the offer just to see him again, but the meeting wouldn't be meaningful, huh? Just you and the most pompous jerk in the universe throwing insults back at one another, and that would be the typical hang out for the two of you. Okay, maybe just you, since you deal with Karkat's incessant shouting almost 24/7, and with that thought you wonder how the others even put up with him, especially John and Terezi. TA: bug off fish2tiick ii've got better thing2 two do. CA: wwoww sol wway to be a dick CA: wwho shovved a stick up your ass anywway You smirk at his terrible comeback. You miss these conversations, picking at his taste in fashion, taste in everything. But you should play fair. After all, this is Eridan Ampora you're talking about, and it's like 2AM in the morning. Hell if you're going to waste studying time because of some dumb idiot. TA: iit'2 biiology It takes an appalling amount of time for him to respond. Your right hand is still hovering over the keyboard, while you continue scribbling down random answers on the paper with your left. It's only when the graphite breaks do you curse under your breath and reach for a new pencil, not bothering to find a sharpener in dark abyss that is your drawer. It's then that you meet Eridan's terrible violet text once again. CA: oh CA: need help -- Okay, I'm sorry for cutting this so short guys, I really need to help my partner out on this project and it's 10:34PM. This came from a humanstuck RP I was doing and everything just melted into one beautiful piece<3 You don't really have to read homestuck to get this! It's just, y'know, my favorite non-het ship and all. ;u;
Omfg the violet is AWFUL THAT IS NOT VIOLET THAT IS ROXY LALONDE'S PINK omgg Wait CA: hey sol[/color ;o; WORK DAMNIT