Here's a small oneshot that I decided to write. It's really short and kinda sad, but I like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Homestuck.
Gamzee couldn't take it anymore. His Lusus was dead and his friends had pretty much abandoned him since he went berserk and killed some of the ones that had trusted him.
Looking out at the ocean that had once been his Lusus' home he felt his heart clench painfully and tears welled up in his indigo eyes. He was the cause for the pain his friends were feeling, and all he wanted now was to make them smile again. So, he would leave. They would probably only think he had drowned while taking a swim.
Gamzee released a heavy sigh and started walking towards his death. The cold water felt good in a painful way and he kept going. As he got further out into the water the waves were getting stronger and fear gripped his heart as he was thrown around. It didn't take long before he lost the strength to fight back and let his body sink below the surface.
At first his lungs hurt, begging for air, but after a while all pain seemed to slip away and Gamzee felt a sort of peace flow through him. Even as the world was starting to become dark he didn't panic.
Just as he was about to fall into his eternal slumber he felt something wrapping around his body. His eyes flew open and he saw a glowing ghost like version of his Lusus curling its body around him. Gamzee smiled tiredly and finally let his eyes fall shut for the last time, never to open them again.