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 I wrote this on my phone after listening to a certain song which I will name in the description ;; Sorry its a bit sad.  Eridan's royal violet eyes followed the form of his ex-moirail Feferi as she stepped out of the water and onto land. Since she broke off their pale quadrant she had been avoiding Eridan. A loud bubbling sigh left the seadweller's lips as he watched his flushed trying to crush sneak away without him seeing her. Not that he would do anything if he caught her, they both knew that. Long after her curvy form had left the water Eridan continued to look at the surface. Why did everyone hate him? And not in the good way. He

Say that you believe in faeries 'cause if you don't I'll never fly again falling down is not as scary as never finding confidence to stand and now I guess, I'll never know I'm in Neverland forever, I never will grow old and I'm leaving you lost boys and girls, alone and finally I've flown I'm a hero in a land of treasure and a failure, in a body that's all wrong I tried to measure up to this adventure to fantasize and make believe I'm strong But if I give my all and still amount to nothing in the end, then I guess it was pretend when I thought that I could help protect my friends and with my lance I'll charge into the morning, look for me by

“Reasons we love H O M E S T U C K.” [Free-style poem] Why do this love this web comic, you ask? Maybe it’s just the way the fandom rolls, or how mean Andrew Hussie trolls. It could possibly be Eridan’s accent (WWyeh?) or even Feferi’s keyboard trident. (---E) Some people say it’s Equius’ broken bows and arrows, ( D →) but what about Nepeta’s meows and roleplays? (:33 <) We really do love Sollux’s lisp, and also when Karkat’s pissed. (FUCKASS!) Including Kanaya's fabulous lipstick, it's also Rose's amazing magic. How about when Dave starts rapping and Jade Harle

  "Swweet WWhispers." {Eridan x Reader}   『Overdoses of fluffies & adorable sweetness.』 ❣♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡❣ "Havve I evver told you howw beautiful you are?" "Plenty of times, my dear." There was the cafe, with the soft mumblings of society sitting amongst you two. There was a sharp scent of crisp coffee beans and wafting smell of sweet, melting sugars. The air held the whispers of sweet nothings and ethereal breaths of light laughs. The canvas in the sky was st

I said a word it got caught in my throat, and it burned slipped off my tongue and I choked, you were concerned for a second then cries echoed into the night, lesson learned because you heard a word that I said, and this word how it rang in your head, it was loud and glorious, yes and from where you lay on my chest well, you heard it best but you held me closely while I screamed and I watched the thinnest trails of green run down your neck, and drip from your chin thin trails of green, thin lines, on gray skin Thin lines on gray skin Thin lines on gray skin where they world ends that's were we begin my thin line, my thin line I said

I sighed and adjusted the grip on my cup of punch so I could rearrange the skirts on my purple prom dress. I smiled sadly and gazed out onto the dancefloor from my seat against the wall. My date was currently dancing with a rather excited Latula, who I supposed was much more appealing than I was, considering that Mituna, my date, hadn’t glanced at me once since she had asked him to dance. That was about three quarters of an hour ago and yet I was still seated in the corner with a cup of grape punch to keep me company. I really didn’t blame Mituna though, I had been somewhat of a last choice for him as Latula had already been asked