|Like I NEEDED to make ANOTHER HOMESTUCK GROUP! For people who just LOVE/OBSESS Homestuck.|
< ( so submit any homestuck art and fanfiction you might have
< ( but only to the right folder other wise it won't be accepted
< ( If you have any issues with submitting or any questions feel free to comment and ask. And please be respectful with the other members.
< ( and most of all have fun!!!!!
< ( how do you have fun submitting art to random groups?
< ( you um.. uh..... i don't know! perhaps by having contests?!
I did a GrandSummoningHey guys I did a thingI did a GrandSummoning by Hatsumiyo-momichi
This was my first time using the Movie Maker program on my computer and I'm sure it's not the best program for something like this (there weren't many effects and stuff to chose from ._.) so it's a lil crappy but IT WAS SO FUN let me know if I fucked up anywhere
U can watch in HD :iconlazywaveplz:
Lab Partners [GamTav] Chapter 3Lab Partners [GamTav] Chapter 3 by Hatsumiyo-momichi
You start to spend so much time with Gamzee that you are tempted to start considering him your best friend. But you refrain from doing so, even after weeks of hanging out with him almost everyday, seeing as he constantly tells you Karkat is his best friend. You try to not get bothered by that; he obviously isn't trying to make you feel bad on purpose. He never tries to consciously hurt your feelings, and you know it. You actually appreciate how nice he has been to you since you started talking, so you don't feel like you have the right to complain.
Right now he is being too nice.
"Bro, I don't got no idea why the fuck someone would go all up and drop such lies onto your motherfucking ears." Gamzee says with a surprisingly serious tone of voice that matches the frown on his face. "I bet your rapping is the most mother fucking miraculous thing that ever did take place in this world. I don't even need to listen to those ill beats to know you're one motherfucking dope ryda." He cr
You Should Learn From Your Mistakes[Kurloz/Rufioh]You Should Learn From Your Mistakes[Kurloz/Rufioh] by Hatsumiyo-momichi
Its hard to argue with him when he is so damn quiet.
No neighbors to wonder what the screaming was about, no sore throats afterwards. But somehow the silence was even worse than yelling.
Your name is Rufioh Nitram and you just fucked up. Big time.
Your boyfriend is standing in the kitchen, arms crossed over his chest and eyebrows furrowed as tightly as they could go. His breathing is the only thing that's louder than your own, and his eyes just scream murder. You shiver a little at that.
You feel your hand get clammy and stick to the transparent sheet of plastic that holds those nice dyed-up purple roses you had bought for him, which had been a lame attempt to get on his good side right after you realized what you had done. You had to give it a shot after all.
You leave them on the kitchen counter carefully before taking a deep breath, getting ready to speak.
"Hey, doll, look... I'm really, really sorry." He flips you off before you could even finish the sentence, and he starts to sign
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