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Another Dead Line (Chapter 1) (DaveJade)You are now Dave Strider, and you are procrastinating.Another Dead Line (Chapter 1) (DaveJade) by megumi459
You are sitting at the edge of Can Town, watching the Mayor build as you get lost in your busy thoughts with your chin on your hand. You really have to figure this out. Who should you take with you to the Alpha Timeline? Someone who can come up with the best tactics, or someone with the most helpful powers?
Then there's that tough decision; John, Jade, or Rose? They're all your closest friends. You have to pick one. Then there's the trolls. You have to admit you've gotten really close to Karkat in the past years.
Too many choices and possibilities, you think. Maybe you should talk to the Mayor about it- wait.
What if you took the Mayor? He's a cool bro...but then again, what else can he do?
Your thoughts are soon interrupted by an excited Mayor. He is repeatedly tugging at your cape and pointing at a new building he made out of cans. You give him your usual thumbs up of approval. In reply, the Mayor grins and claps with his l
Another Dead Line (Prologue) (DaveJade)Note: This is one of my first official fanfics! I hope you like it! Also, this involves a couple headcanons of mine. Just thought I'd mention that before hand. Also, I probably won't have a specific uploading schedule. I am very busy with school and I don't log onto Deviant Art all that much. But your support will forever be appreciated! Thank you.Another Dead Line (Prologue) (DaveJade) by megumi459
You are now Dave
and you don't know what to do.
You and your 15 friends plus the dancestors are stuck in another dead timeline and since you're the Time aspect, it's up to you to fix it.
And, one other person of course.
When you time travel, whether it be to another point in your timeline or into another, you can only bring one other person with. And Rose said, after her recent studies, is that you and someone else has to go help the new Alpha timeline. Damn, with all the time she spends studying one could think she could invent a time machine so everyone could come with you. And you wis
Another Dead Line (Chapter 2) (DaveJade)You go through transportilizer to transportilizer until, finally! You find Rose, sipping a martini and chatting with Roxy.Another Dead Line (Chapter 2) (DaveJade) by megumi459
"But then, Dirk came on his rocket boardy thingy and we traveled through space! Then we picked up Janey and went to Jakey's weirdo lusus island and found him makin out with Dirk's head! It was totes freaky," Roxy enthusiastically explained to Rose, making all sorts of hand gestures.
"Well, that sounds quite eventful," Rose replies, with her usual snarky and sarcastic tone. Sometimes it's impossible to tell whether she's sincere or not.
You enter the room, now seeming like the most likely time of you not interrupting anything important. "Ey, Rose. Find a way to alchemize aj yet?"
The corner of her lip lifts a little. "Of course. It did take quite some time though. You wouldn't believe all the trouble I had to go through to make it." She gets up from her seat next to Roxy and walks over to the various bottles on the other side of the table. She picks up a red bottle
Another Dead Line (Chapter 3) (DaveJade)You've been walking up and down hallways for about a half hour and you still have yet to stumble upon a bright green eyed girl with red high-heels or a grumpy 4'5 troll with nubby hotdog horns. Though, now that you think about it, you weren't at your most alert stage when you were walking. You think you got lost in thought about who to pick again.Another Dead Line (Chapter 3) (DaveJade) by megumi459
Think, Strider Think. Where could they be? Where did Roxy say they were? She said...they were exploring, didn't she? Well, that's not much to go off of. You try to remember if there has been any rooms with plants Jade might of liked on the meteor. Then you think that was a dumbass move because there isn't any fucking sun anymore. The only light on that meteor is omitted from candles, lights with no particular energy source, and Kanaya.
Hey, getting off track here, man.
As you're walking you see a lone squiddle on the ground. First clue. Hell yeah time to get your Sherlock Holmes on. Who will be your John Watson? Wait, why not John? H
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:
Alternia UniversityGulp.Alternia University by turntechGoddammit
You gazed up at the intimidating building, clutching the handle of your suitcase in one hand and a crumpled black envelope in the other. The suitcase held basically everything you owned, and the envelope...well, it had shown up outside the door of the abandoned house you had been living in for the past couple of months. There had been a letter in it addressing you directly, with your full name (f/n) (m/n) (l/n), mentioned a few personal things about you that honestly freaked you out since you had never told anyone about them, and told you that although you didn’t have too, it would be in your best interest to attend Alternia University, a special place for people like you and that there wouldn’t be a cost for your tuition. It even included an acceptance letter, with instructions to show it at the gate when you arrived.
“People like me, huh?”
You hold the envelope up and look at the white writing on the front before looking back at the building. Even
Ch 5 Love Is The Only Thing We Have Left [GamTav]Ch 5 Love Is The Only Thing We Have Left [GamTav] by Hatsumiyo-momichi
You could never describe the pain you felt when Karkat scrubbed your wound with alcohol.
He had made you sit on the toilet’s seat as he worked, a concentrated frown on his face, his small, expert hands working over it and squeezing the area to check for pus. You tried your best to keep quiet and still, but God was it hard, and God did you wish you could just die on the spot.
He had helped you into the kitchen after that, and forced you to eat a little after your reply to the question “When did you eat last?” had been a painful, careless shrug. You didn’t feel hungry, but you knew better than to refuse the food. You thought it might even help you regain some strength, something Karkat had insisted was a huge possibility. The food tasted like cigarette ashes to you.
He made you swallow some pills after that, and sat outside the house with you on the curb, until the evening became night and the air became chilly, and you began to feel your strength come back.
Ch 4 Love Is The Only Thing We Have Left [GamTav]Ch 4 Love Is The Only Thing We Have Left [GamTav] by Hatsumiyo-momichi
He’s looking at you now. You know he is getting impatient from the way his eyebrows went from a curious arch to a deep, annoyed frown. He wants you to spit it out, you know it, but you also really don’t want to do this anymore. You know you have to, though; the pain the wound is causing you keeps getting worse, and you are afraid that something will happen to you. You have no idea exactly what could happen, since you don’t know what to expect. You just know that you need to do something quick, anything, and try to get help. And you decided Karkat was your best bet.
He sighs and squats down, refusing to sit on the concrete floor. He is staring right at you, watching you pace and open your mouth as you attempt to speak before you decide to close it, afraid of saying it. You don’t know how he will react to your confession. You don’t know if he will freak out like you fear he will, or if he will wait for you to explain it all, and then make a plan to get you b