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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
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
Chellow SadstuckChellow (Cheleb x Farlow) SadstuckChellow Sadstuck by LukaLukaNightFeverxx
"Chel.......Chel.....Please wake up.Now isnt the time to be sleeping!"Farlow said,shaking her lifeless upper half."Your cold,maybe if I hug you,you'll be warmer....."He said,pulling her close to his chest as translucent cearulean tears threatened to fall.
"Your gonna be ok.You wouldnt leave me.This isnt your blood.....It must be Marfik's,right? Please say something....anything...."He said,burrying his face in the crook of her cold,bloody neck."I need you.....I need you so much.I cant handle losing you.....You were the light of my life....."He said,hugging the upper half tighter. The only thing that answered him was silence.Cheleb Vasili,was dead.He pulled back a bit and removed her glasses.Her eyes were looking dead at him,though they were empty and lifeless.He pressed his lips onto her purple ones to try and revive her.Nothing.He pulled back and tried again.Nothing.
"No,No,No,No,NO YOU PROMISED ME YOU WOULDN'T DIE ON ME! YOU GAVE ME YO
Lab Partners [GamTav] Chapter 7Lab Partners [GamTav] Chapter 7 by Hatsumiyo-momichi
You wash your face with almost freezing cold water, rubbing your eyes angrily to get rid of sleep. You look into the mirror as the cool drops fall from your chin to the sink, your tired mind waking from its haze and starting to make you think. You really don’t want to think but it seems to be the only thing you’ve been able to do these last few days, despite resisting the impulse and pressure to do so. You try to let your mind go blank, you really do, but you fail miserably. You breathe in the chilly air of the bathroom and head towards your room, drying your face with the baggy shirt you’re wearing as you walk barefoot through the dark house.
Your name is Gamzee Makara and you feel incredibly shitty.
You get back to your room and let yourself fall on the still warm bed, burying your face in the pillow. You’re so tired. Your eyes are tired, and your mind is tired. You breathe in deeply and exhale with a long grunt. You just want to sleep a bit more and not go to
I'll be seeing you.I'll be seeing you.I'll be seeing you. by Lucas-Human
I'll be seeing you in all the old familiar places.
I'll be seeing you in the windows, in the rain puddles, in the places that I knew that you would love.
I'll be seeing you in those places that I hold dear to my heart.
Those places that this heart of mine embraces.
I'll be seeing you there.
I can't help it.
I'll be seeing you in that small cafe, where I'd look into the reflection in the windows.
I'll be seeing you in that park across the way, where I used to watch you climb those chestnut trees.
I'll be seeing you at the wishing well, where you begged me for a quarter to throw.
I had asked you then, " What did you wish for? "
You just looked at me, grinning, looking where you had guessed my eyes would be, behind my shades.
" It's a secret, " you had answered that day.
I'll be seeing you in every summer's day, in everything that's light and gay.
Gay as in the figurative and literal sense, I suppose.
You were always bright, and you were the pure meaning of
Isn't this a lovely day?" Isn't this a lovely day? "Isn't this a lovely day? by Lucas-Human
That was the question that you had asked.
I looked out the window, the rain and thunder increasing.
I told you, " No," but you shook your head.
As far as you're concerned, it's a lovely day.
You told me that the change in the weather would keep us together.
And so, as long as I'm concerned, it's a lovely day.
Everything would be okay.
Isn't it a lovely day to be out in the rain, the pittering and pattering seeming to soothe?
You were going on your way, attempting to leave, but now you have to remain.
For, although it was a lovely day, nobody enjoyed being caught in the rain.
Just as you were going back to sea, the clouds had cleared, though it threatened to rain.
And though the skies were sunny and warm, without you, it seemed nothing compared to the days that we had shared.
I can see the sun up high, though we're caught in a storm.
I can see where you and I could be warm.
Perhaps in the future, where you could wait for me.
There and then, the days would al
You've changed.I have an awful feeling, that this thought going through my brain cannot be ignored.You've changed. by Lucas-Human
But, to tell the truth, I'm not a well known sleuth, but I honestly think you're bored.
The sparkle in your eyes is gone, you're not fascinated by the things that you used to love.
You smile is just a careless yawn, the park means nothing to you now.
You're breaking my heart.
Your kisses are now so blase.
You're bored with me in every way.
I cannot understand.
You've forgotten the words, " I love you, " of which you used to say each and every day.
Each memory that we shared, is it nothing to you?
You ignore every star above you, the constellations forgotten.
I can't realize that you've ever cared before.
You're not the angel I once knew, the one that was lively and outgoing, easily excited.
There's no need to tell me. I know we're through.
It's all over now.