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crystalirises · 3 years

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Gods Au, where Georgebur teaching Fundy his role as a patron god.

Awwwwwwwww cutee!!

I like the idea, it's def v cute tho it will def pose some problems for Fundy in the future due to well... having two parents that are gods and him being a god himself. Well it could be worse. He could be a demigod and we all know how those turn out.

But anyway, have this fluffy (though with angst) interaction with this happy fam. Nothing bad here. :)

Mostly cause for this fam... everything will always turn out fine. It's a fan-made family dynamic, canon can't hurt me with it why should I hurt myself by making angst for it XD

Warning, there are mentions of death and nightmares. And well... they’re gods... they’re not necessarily kind to mortals.

Also I added Dream at the end because I don’t know, why not, ya know?

"Fundy, it takes time. Your powers have only just begun to manifest." George ran a hand through his son's ginger curls, the strands sticking to Fundy's forehead due to the heat of the room. A cold chill behind him alerted George to his husband's presence, no doubt awake from the terrified screams of their son. "You're safe, Fundy. You're safe."

"I'm not!" Fundy continued to wail, hiding his face in George's shirt.

He tossed a glance towards Wilbur, hoping that his eyes conveyed enough to show that he needed help. Wilbur moved closer, sitting down on the edge of their son's bed, tracing gentle circles across Fundy's trembling back. "They're not your future, Fundy. What you see are mortal fates, ones that you'll never have to go through."

Their son shook his head, the nightmare still lingering in his mind despite George and Wilbur's best efforts to calm him down. George rested his chin on top of Fundy's head, holding his son close to his chest. They had been warned. The god of sleep and the god of death? Any offspring they had would suffer grievously under the combination of both their domains. When the nightmares had begun, George and Wilbur thought Fundy would be able to handle them...

But ever since the first nightmare, it's only gotten worse.

“I don’t want to go to sleep. Dad, I don’t want to go to sleep!” As a god of sleep, the statement pained him, but in the end George was just the god of sleep. Even he didn’t get nightmares, nor dreams. He pulled his son closer to his side, his cries dying down into soft sniffles, Fundy wiping his tears with the long sleeve of his pajama. Wilbur met his gaze, a silent battle warring through their eyes before George caved in. “It’s scary, Fundy, we understand. But this is who you are.”

“But it hurts... and I’m scared all the time.” Fundy whimpered, moving so that he could hide his face in the crook of Wilbur’s neck. While George would never admit it (especially not to his husband’s already smug face), Wilbur was the better cuddler. Wilbur wrapped his arms around their son humming as he rocked back and forth. “It’s horrible! It’s never happy, only pain and hurt and death.”

“We know, Fundy. We know. But they’re just prophecies, prophecies of futures to come. They can’t hurt you.” He reached out to run a hand through Fundy’s hair. It was difficult to help their son when either god had never once dealt with a nightmare. George had nothing but blissful sleep, and Wilbur barely slept at all - he didn’t need to, death didn’t rest, after all. “They’re visions, and for now they are stuck in your mind because you can’t deliver them yet to those who need them the most. Fundy, do you remember how I induce sleep to the restless?”

“Yes...”

“Well, sweetheart. While I do enjoy sleep, it is also my duty to give the gift of slumber to mortals.” He petted their son’s head, “You can give your dreams.”

Fundy sniffled, wiping his runny nose on Wilbur’s yellow sweater (and honestly, George will never understand his husband’s insistence on such mortal clothing), which caused Wilbur to let out an exaggerated gasp. Their son loudly snickered, somewhat amused by his action before the same nervous look crossed his eyes. Wilbur cupped their son’s cheek, “The nightmares must be really scary... Death is sometimes scary too, but there’s peace in death too, my little champion. But if you can’t handle the nightmares... then perhaps you should assign an oracle.”

“... how?” Fundy paused for a moment, “Aren’t oracles mortal too?”

“Oracles are mortals blessed with the gift of prophecy. Choose a mortal and make them your oracle, then they will be your messenger.” George summoned a large piece of glass in front of them, its surface shimmering before a vision of the mortal realm formed upon it. Fundy’s eyebrows knitted together, eyes scouring through flashes of visions, all sorts of mortals appearing within the glass. “They’ll be gifted. No mortal could say no to such a blessing. You only need to pick one.”

“But...” Wilbur turned Fundy’s head back towards the glass, leaving Fundy’s question unanswered. They both knew what the concern was, and both chose not to acknowledge it. They were gods. Fundy shouldn’t have to worry if the nightmares would be worse within a mortal’s mind. Fundy continued to look at the glass surface, reaching out after a moment. The image stilled before them.

‘A strange choice...’ George thought, gazing at the vision of the mortal their son had chosen. This mortal hid his face behind a white porcelain mask, a childish drawing of a smiley face painted on its surface. His attire consisted of a green hoodie (at least that’s what he assumes it is, Wilbur was better at naming mortal objects) and black pants. He glanced over at Fundy, their son continued to stare at the mortal, eyes widened slightly in interest. George narrowed his eyes.

“Why this mortal?”

“I don’t know...” Fundy looked away, “He’s intriguing.”

George sighed, “He’s a mortal, and your soon to be oracle. Nothing else, Fundy.”

#georgenotfound dsmp #wilbur soot #georgebur #fundy #dream smp fanfiction #dsmp

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pokii-jonas · 5 years

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Purrfectly Virgil : The Presentation (Parts I and II)

OVERALL FIC SUMMARY:

Virgil has always been different from Logan, Roman, and Patton which they have all grown used to and accept.

However, Virgil may be a bit more different than they originally thought.

As Virgil continues his new life with the others, keeping his secrets proves to be difficult. Especially since there are people in Thomas's mind that seem hellbent on exposing them.

WARNINGS:

sympathetic deceit

PLEASE TELL ME IF I FORGOT SOMETHING!!!

AO3

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PART I

Virgil groaned and rubbed his eyes for the fifth time since appearing in Thomas’s living room that morning.

Logan had called him and Deceit up at just past nine in the morning, waking them both from their heavy slumber.

Looking around at the everyone, he felt as though they all shared his same sentiments about the matter.

Shifting to lie down on the couch, he was just thankful that Logan had gone to wake Deceit first so that he had time to get back to his room.

He didn’t want the others to know how close he was with Deceit when he knew how little they trusted her and he knew that she didn’t want them knowing their bond either.

He was also grateful for the fact that Logan had the courtesy, unlike Roman, not to just appear in their rooms but rather knock on their doors or else he would have definitely seen not just Deceit and him sleeping together, but also his ears.

He wasn’t sure which one he was more scared of being discovered.

“Okay everyone,” Logan finally started after spending the past ten minutes clearing off one of Thomas’s walls so he could project a powerpoint onto it.

“Finally starting now Count Nerd-ula? Why couldn’t you have woken us up now instead of having us sit though all of that.” Roman asked sullenly as he rested his head on one hand.

“My apologies. I thought Thomas still had his white board and was unaware he had gotten rid of it. However, ten extra minutes of sleep most likely wouldn’t have contributed anything to your physical being. You would still be tired after those ten minutes because Thomas’s Circadian Rhythm is-”

“Stop.” Virgil finally said, pressing a hand to his head as he tried to calm his oncoming headache. “Just, please, continue with whatever you’re doing.”

“Ah, yes, of course. Sorry about that.” Logan said, turning back to face the powerpoint on the wall.

“Today, we will be covering the strange occurrences that have been happening in Thomas’s head and we will try to factually deduce the nature of these phenomenons.” Logan said, gesturing to the objectives on the wall as he went to the next slide.

Patton immediately raised his hand and Logan gave a short sigh.

“Yes Patton?”

“Where’s your laser pointer?” he asked, putting his hand back down as he rocked back and forth on the couch with his legs crossed.

“Well, after all the hassle I went through last time because of it, I’ve decided to forgo it altogether.” Logan replied, crossing his arms and pushing his glasses up his nose.

Patton gave a small pout.

“Awwww, but it’s not a presentation without a laser pointer!” he exclaimed and Logan sighed again, this time a bit longer.

“Yes it is Patton, the pointer has nothing to do with it and I am officially moving on.” Logan said, turning back around to face the wall.

Virgil gave the smallest sigh of relief, happy that he could focus on Logan and keep his tendencies under check without the distraction of the laser pointer

“If there won’t be anymore interruptions…” Logan continued, giving Roman, who had just opened his mouth, an annoyed glare.

“Now then,” Logan said, turning back to look at the wall after Roman closed his mouth again. “As we all saw last night, something strange is going on in the mindscape.”

“Mindscape?” Thomas asked and Logan spared him a quick glance.

“Yes. It’s a term we are loosely using to describe your mind and what happens within it.” Logan explained quickly.

“As you can see here,” Logan said, stepping in front of his presentation and holding a piece of paper up in front of himself, “we have a piece of paper.”

“Paper rips like this.” he continued, ripping the piece of paper in half and letting it fall to the floor. “And what we all saw last night, correct me if I’m mistaken, was a cucumber get ripped in half like I just showed you and apparently vaporize before even hitting the ground.”

Logan looked around at everyone’s face to look for signs of understanding before continuing.

“This is the first odd thing and brings up three questions we should look for the answers for. One, why paper? Two, why did it vaporize? And finally three, why a cucumber?”

Virgil felt his eyes widen in realization as Logan’s last question lodged in his mind.

It was so obvious, why didn’t he question it sooner?

Why a cucumber? Maybe because someone knew it’d get a reaction out of him.

Virgil’s eyes went to look at Deceit, who was sitting next to him.

She looked calm, but Virgil could see through that facade anytime after all these years.

She, too, had just realized the same thing Virgil had.

How couldn’t she? Why a cucumber, Logan had asked. It had appeared next to Virgil. It had been meant to get a reaction. However, cucumbers aren’t known to be the most terrifying thing.

So why a cucumber?

Now it was time to freak out. Hadn’t it been a secret?

Virgil thought had been a secret.

“We will get to those questions at the end, however, after going through all the other evidence of strange occurrences.”

Virgil quickly snapped himself out of his head and refocused on Logan.

No, it was not time to freakout. It was time to keep everything else under question. To avoid detection.

“Now, our second most recent odd occurrence was Patton finding what appeared to be an origami Pegasus.” Logan said.

“Here on the next slide, you will see a picture I took of the Pegasus before I went to bed last night.” He continued, walking over to his laptop to go to the next slide.

“What? Virgil and I were the last ones to leave last night.” Deceit spoke up for the first time that morning, drawing all but Logan’s eyes to her.

“Yes, well-” Logan started as he clicked the next slide, but stopped as he looked at the screen with confusion.

Eyes then moved up to the wall where, instead of the promised picture of the Pegasus being displayed, was a hyperlink to a YouTube video.

“That… isn’t correct.” Logan said, clicking the escape button on the laptop.

Nothing happened.

Logan’s eyebrows furrowed as he began to type away on the keyboard in an effort to ex out of the powerpoint.

“I’m too tired for all of these hold ups, Microsoft Nerd, so can I just leave while you figure out what’s wrong here?” Roman stated, standing up and getting ready to sink out.

Logan stopped typing and crossed his arms over his chest as he glared at Roman. However, before he could say anything, his eyes were drawn to the screen of his laptop and he began messing with the touchpad and keyboard simultaneously.

Everyone looked back up at the screen to see the mouse inching closer and closer to the link amidst all of Logan’s coding.

“It’s not supposed to do that, is it?” Thomas asked apprehensively as he hugged a pillow to his chest.

“No, I’m not sure what’s wrong. I’ve never seen a virus like this before.” Logan said, still trying desperately to keep the mouse from clicking the link.

“Turn it off then!” Virgil shouted, his voice fragmenting.

Logan stopped typing and held the power button down on the laptop while simultaneously unplugging the projector.

The wall immediately went blank and dark with the laptop and they were all thrown into a tense silence.

“Thomas, get a new laptop.” Roman said and Thomas nodded.

“Yeah, that’s probably the best thing to do.” he responded, running his hand through his hair.

“Well everyone,” Logan said, stepping away from the computer and back to the front of the room to stand in front of everyone. “Sorry about that. I guess we’ll have to finish this presentation more verbally than I had intended.”

A low, dark laugh suddenly came from the laptop as the screen became illuminated once again.

“How about not at all?”

Everyone jumped as the wall was once again displaying the laptops screen, but instead of Logan’s powerpoint was a man with dark green hair and a wicked smile, sharing the same face as the rest of them.

“Another side?” Patton squealed happily and the smile on the others face faltered into confusion.

“What? No. I am clearly not a side. I’m evil and here to destroy you. I thought this would be obvious with my ominous hacking job and all.”

“Awwwwwwwww, aren’t you just the cutest thing!” Patton said happily, not seeming to have truly processed a single thing he had just said.

“No! I’m not! I’m-”

“Absolutely adorable is what you are! What’s your name?” Patton gushed, pressing his fists up underneath his chin.

“My name, you ask? How dare you take my name so lightly! My name alone has been known to destroy worlds and ruin lives! My name alone could-” he began in a very Roman-esque dramatic manner, only to be cut off by a British voice in the background.

“Hey Anti, have they seen the video yet?” they asked as another person appeared in the frame.

He had pinkish colored hair and, though his features were still that of Thomas’s, upon closer inspection it was seen that his overall facial structure was much sharper and sunken in than the rest of them which gave him a rather haunting look.

He hummed thoughtfully and turned to look at Anti.

“And what is happening here? I thought you didn’t want to do a face to face talk.” he asked, a sharp and cold grin on his face that made Virgil’s blood run cold.

The green haired man, apparently named Anti, huffed out in annoyance as he gestured towards them.

“They turned off the laptop and projector, so I had to go live.”

“Ah.” the British man said, turning to face the camera.

“Well, in that case I guess I’ll have to introduce myself.”

He paused and gave a small grin, showing off slightly pointed teeth.

“This here is my accomplice, Anti,” he stopped and took a long sip of an iced tea he held in his hand as he gestured to the man next to him.

“And I am Magenta, and I can’t wait to play with you all even more.”

PART II

“However, I guess you can also call us by our proper names of Antoni and Percy, but aren’t nicknames so much more fun?” Magenta continued, giving a small malicious grin.

Magenta let the silence stretch a moment longer before giving a short sigh and a laugh that held no amusement.

“Not talkative today I guess, Thomas? Not feeling brave enough to face me, Roman? Can’t say I blame you.”

Roman immediately jumped up at this, sword in hand and mouth opened to retort when Deceit held her hand up quickly and clamped his mouth closed.

“Really, Roman? He’s just trying to get a rise out of you.” she said with an eye roll, not seeming to be bothered by the events unfolding in front of her.

“Oh, Ze/Zir pronouns please. I wouldn’t really describe myself as a male.” Magenta said boredly, turning zirs eyes away from the screen to inspect zis sharpened fingernails.

“Fair enough. You haven’t explained who you are yet though.” Logan said, crossing his arms over his chest and pushing up his glasses.

Magenta gave a quick glance to Logan before looking back down at zis hand.

“Well, that’s quite simple. Strange occurrences have been happening, have they not? Even you should understand the percentage of no one being at fault was less than one percent, however you couldn’t think of someone who would be to blame so you went on looking for a solution.”

Magenta straightened up and looked over them all with a cold and calculating gaze before continuing with a growing sharp toothed grin.

“I am here to give you the solution you overlooked. Anti and I are the ones responsible for what you all are so curious about.”

With a quick wave of zis hand, a small origami Pegasus appeared in zis hand and ze held it up for everyone to see.

“I assume you’re also wondering about this? Well, that mostly comes from a piece of mythology I find rather fun and I figured I would adopt it into my character.”

Silence once again filled the room.

“So what are you doing anyway? Messing with us?” Virgil asked cautiously. He had to be careful. If his suspicions were correct, then that meant this Magenta was dangerous.

Magenta looked up and let zis eyes take a second to focus on Virgil who was curled up at the back of the room on the couch.

“Virge!” Ze exclaimed happily, dropping the Pegasus and leaning forward in his chair so his face took up the whole screen.

“Wow, you really do blend in, don’t you! Just like a natural born hunter! In fact, if I didn’t know better. I would think I was the prey with the way you’re watching me!” Magenta tumbled on excitedly, a wide grin that showed off all zis teeth taking over his face and making zis face appear shallower.

Virgil had to suppress the hiss that threatened to come out as he felt his tail puff up even more.

Ze was definitely dangerous. Virgil could sense it a mile away.

Ze was no good news.

“I’m sorry about the little joke I played on you last night.” Magenta continued, either not noticing or just choosing not to comment on how much more tense Virgil had become.

“I thought the others would also find it funny after the little fridge incident a few weeks ago.” Ze said, letting out a disingenuous laugh that made Virgil’s hair stand on end.

“Why are you messing with us like this?” Virgil asked, his voice almost a growl and his body itching to pounce and tear up the face in front of him.

Ze stopped laughing and gave Virgil a cold glare with dull, empty eyes.

“Why, you ask?” Magenta asked softly but wickedly as ze leaned back in zis chair, letting Anti back into view.

Magenta and Anti shared a long glance with each other before they both turned back to the screen with unsettlingly calm grins.

“Because we can, of course.”

*-*-*-*-*

i hope this was worth the long wait!!!

im so sorry about that btw, life is hectic ack--

but i hope you guys enjoy where im taking this story! :D

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blaperile · 4 years

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Homestuck^2 - Catnapped (Part 2) Reaction

Page 9:

Holy CRAP!

Wow, there's a lot to address here again...

First of all, nobody ever saw Jasprose here on Earth C. Yeah, now that you mention it, the only time we ever saw her on this planet was in that Halloween snap together with Gcatavros, and that seemed to be a pretty isolated place somewhere.

Why did she never show herself though? What has she been doing these 7 years??

"Returned to her rightful role as Queen", ha! Probably referring to how all the Creators were crowned upon their arrival on Earth C. She didn't get crowned herself, but does consider herself that because she was with the Creators.

"Fefeta's Reach", d'aww. She lives on in the name of this place. I wonder, did Roxy name this place upon their arrival here, or has it existed for much longer?

It's really interesting to see the Carapians' side of the story here! The Candy Epilogue mostly focuses on the Trolls' issues with Jane, but here we see the Carapacians don't like it either. At least in this version of events.

And of COURSE they accepted Jasprose as their queen. These people did originate from a monarchy after all, haha.

Alright, so Ataxia isn't really on the side of the Trolls in this matter. That's unfortunate. :(

Swifer!!! :D

I definitely didn't expect to see her pop up here! But yeah, I'd been wondering how she'd be doing in this timeline, without Kanaya or Karkat by her side.

But looks like she's gotten a VERY significant role and will fill Kanaya's place in trying to negotiate with Jane? Holy shit! :O

The "Old Post Office" building. Something that PM once built, perhaps?

I wonder, those "popular historical journals", when Rose wrote those and provided them to society. Was that 5000 years ago before they moved to the future, so that society would grow up with their history from the beginning? Or is it more recent?

I'd like to think she already provided those journals right then 5000 years ago.

Page 10:

Oooooh, look at this scene!

I like how there's a painting there of Rose, Kanaya, Calliope and Roxy, the ones crowned in this kingdom.

Oh boy, looks like Jasprose isn't just trying to get ride of Jane as president, but trying to get rid of the ENTIRE GOVERNMENT.

Oh man, this is going to get surprisingly political. But I love that Jasprose is taking up the fight.

She's probably got knowledge of what her B2 self got up to, and the corrupted society that came from The Condesce.

And that Rose definitely put up a great fight against the batterwitch, and looks like Jasprose is looking to continue that!

Cliper!!! The guy with Swifer here is Cliper! :O

The same guy who was mentioned during the Candy Epilogue, who was part of Karkat's rebellion but was sent to the camps!

Oh man, I didn't think we'd be seeing anymore of that guy!

"I know a red flag when I see it"

...

*scrolls back up to panel*

*sees Carapacian holding red flag*

Goddammit. xD

Page 11:

Yes, Jane is the red flag. It helps that she's also conveniently dressed in red, haha.

I wonder if Jasprose has knowledge of what happened / would happen in the Candy timeline, where Jane basically led the planet into war?

That could definitely inspire her even more to take this sort of stance.

I like how she doesn't immediately want to simply remove Jane from the picture all together, but would rather advise her into becoming a better leader.

Three pillars, eh? Well, at least they're not truth, essential and relevance, ahahaha.

Gotta love the Midnight Crew reference. Women, wine, and song.

Cliper has a clipboard, oh my fricking GOD. I love that.

Page 12:

Oh shit, she's summoning a fenestrated wall!

Right, that was one of her abilities! Almost forgot about that!

But... what is it showing?

Is it... a view on the Candy world? To show Jane what her actions could lead to? :O

Page 13:

....OH GOD. They went THROUGH the fenestrated wall.

That's one hell of a giant wal, haha.

Where the HECK will they end up?

I swear to god, if I didn't know Catnapped had 3 parts (at least), I'd almost have thought it would end here and they'd next show up in Homestuck^2 somewhere in the Candy world, haha.

*sees next command*

PROBLEM SLEUTH^2 ?????????

HOLY HELL

I...

WOW

Probably just a jokey reference referring to how Jasprose is going to sleuth this problem, but still, hahahaha.

Page 14:

WHAT THE FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK

HOLY SHIT

WE'RE ACTUALLY DOING THIS. WE'RE ACTUALLY MAKING THIS HAPPEN.

What does this even MEAN?? Problem Sleuth, the character, EXISTS somewhere in the Homestuck multiverse then... but where???

Are we gonna see the Midnight Crew? Is this somehow on Alternia during the Exile time?

SO MANY QUESTIONS

And... what the fuck is going to happen now??? Is Jasprose going to telephone him??? xD

Is... it taking place in the future of the Problem Sleuth webcomic? There's some small but noticeable differences in the decorating of the office, and the narration of the first page of Problem Sleuth (just checked).

I suddenly understand jack shit.

Page 15:

A NEW touch-tone telephone, a NEW computer (...which we don't actually see here). Things we definitely never saw in the original Problem Sleuth comic.

Holy shit, this is DEFINITELY making some implications.

Page 16:

IT'S MIDNIGHT CITY.

Perpetually midnight though... that can't be Alternia, right? It could also be daytime over there.

And there's Jasprose appearing, and what the shiiiiiiiit

Page 17:

HOPY SHIIIIIIIIIIT

It's a replica of page 10 of Problem Sleuth!!! Except, "long night AGAIN".

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK

MY MIND. IT IS PRESENTLY. BEING BLOWN.

Page 18:

RETIRED PROTAGONIST. ACE DICK WITH A YACHT. I CANNOT DEAL. THIS IS PERFECTION.

I'M SORRY BUT I'M JUST PERPETUALLY FANBOYING OVER THIS ENTIRE SCENE RIGHT NOW

Page 19:

Awwwwwwwww.... looks like that's the end of the PS interlude. xD

Oh god, look at how they're drawn, it's in a PS-esque style, I love it.

Wait a second... is that Ace Dick next to Jake?? :O

I love how Jasprose is drinking milk.

Ah... and this brings me right back to those "OH PSYCHE" moments in earlier parts of Homestuck.

Page 20:

Another theme change! :D

I love how the martini glasses are now at the top of the page.

Confirmation that Jasprose knows what's going on in the Candy timeline!

There's no way she didn't mention the "redemption arc" on purpose there either, hahaha.

Oh man, go Jasprose. Let's hope it works and gets Jane on a straight path again, before it's too late.

Page 21:

Pfffff, Jasprose seductively licking the milk.

Ooooh, I love Swifer here. It gives us some more deep insight into her character! More than we've seen from her in the Candy path, at least.

So Kanaya's considered a Matriarch... what exactly is that supposed to mean? The main caretaker of the Mother Grub?

I'm wondering if perhaps SWIFER herself will be the one to talk to Jane, and try to get her to see the other side of the story?

And oooooh, so Jasprose also knew about Dirk's powers then.

Is she gonna try to make Jane see how much Dirk influenced her into doing this?

Page 22:

OH SHIT IT'S DAD

I didn't expect we'd see Dad here!!!!

Oh man, he must have read about Jane's disappearance and that she was taken here, and wanted to try and save his little girl!!!

N'aww... :)

Oh boy... is he going through the wall and also end up over there??? Is he going to meat Problem Sleuth??? Is abundantChewtoys right that he ends up with the Midnight Crew and that the "Diamonds, Dames and Dads" story is a spin-off from this one??? What the shiiiiiiiiit

I'm loving the hell out of this, this is SO worth the money.

Page 23:

MOTHER OF GOD I'M DYING

THIS IS ONE HELL OF AN EPIC PAGE.

Dad drawn in Problem Sleuth style... REFERENCE TO MOM AND HER "A mother will dow what is best for her children".

I'M TEARING UP.

THIS IS PERFECTION

I didn't know what to expect from this story. But dang. This is AMAZING.

I love, love LOVE this, and am highly anticipating to see where it goes next.

As it happens, part 3 is already available, and YOU CAN BET YOUR ASS THAT WE'LL CONTINUE READING THIS TOMORROW.

#Homestuck #Homestuck^2 #Catnapped #Jasprosesprite^2 #Jane Crocker #Swifer Eggmop #Cliper Borden #Problem Sleuth #Dad Crocker

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