'Your name is VRISKA SERKET. You are a MUTANT and so have been EXILED FROM SOCIETY and moved to a QUARANTINED AREA. Lousy goddamn stupid radiation.' Dystopian, apocalyptic sci-fi AU using major elements from canon. Beta trolls are now mutated humans, sent away and conditioned into soldiers for the Condesce in a Battle Royale style story. But not all is as it seems. c36 progress:3/5

John Egbert wants to play in the sandbox too! Karkats gotta share! Oneshot! JohnKat, human!stuck, Kid!stuck. T for curses, other than that it's clean.

He hugs you anyway, a hug that thanks you for simply being alive. Karkat/Terezi, SPOILER ALERT for Act 5: Act 2.

Karkat shares his thoughts with his matesprit, John. It's better than it sounds, believe me!

A prompt I received that called for Karkat 'stealing' Terezi from Dave.

John is sick. And miserable. And Dave is actually being concerned? That's a first. JohnDave, DaveJohn, Pepsicola, Hammertime, fluff

After finding an old book of his ancestor, Karkat learns of a planet his ancestor founded. He has a map, will he go? Will he take his friends? Will the planet be what it's cracked up to be?

All Sollux had wanted is sleep, but would he be able to? No. The answer is no. A small one-shot of Karkat and Terezi.

John gets sick and Karkat takes care of him. Johnkat

The anniversary of something terrible leads to drunk Dave. Oh joy. T for language.

Dirk and Jake get up the balls to see each other face to face. JakeDirk. Fluffy fluff.

*message from gutsyGumshoe.* Who's this? Why are they messaging you? Why do you care it's a PERSON! You've been so lonely your whole life, finally someone's talking to you, so why are you questioning it! One-shot!

Dave and Karkat flip quadrants like it's Shrove Tuesday at the IHOP, Terezi is at the end of her rope, Kanaya wants to know Rose's secrets and Gamzee is creepy, but what's new? Perhaps most importantly, no-one really knows what they are doing.

Your name is KARKAT VANTAS, and you've just discovered your ANCESTOR'S FINAL STANDING POINT.

Of all possible endings to SGrub, this was perhaps the most cruel one he could imagine. Fate just loved to screw him over and over again. Just like in the game, the prize was within reach and yet something made sure he could never reach it.

Based on the most recent updates. Tavros finds himself trailing after Vriska, and she might be on to something for once. Drabble, one-shot, PBJ.

Karkat is feeling alone, so John brings him a poorly made scalemate and an iPod to help him feel better. T for language and implications. One-shot.

Your name is John Egbert, and sometimes, for no particular whim or reason, sleep eludes you for hours on end. Fluffy John/Dave.

She always made a noise when she was content. A quiet little rolling, breathy hum that let Karkat know things were going okay, at least for the moment. It was nice, it was even comforting. But most of all, it was annoying as hell.

John gets a nosebleed during Sloppy Makeout Saturday and Dave panics. Kissus and cuddles ensue. Based off of Moeartea's headcanon. T for language and a slight adult situation.

Terezi convinces Karkat to sleep finally after they begin their 3 year long journey. And Karkat finally learns about what he missed on Prospit, but more importantly, about who missed him on Prospit. KK/TZ

It was all over. At least, to Karkat it was all over. Everyone he knew was dead, and he was the only one left. It didn't even matter what color his blood was now, because everyone was gone, and he was the only one left. AU, Beta, JohnKat-ish

Dave has to comfort John after a nightmare. Songfic for Waste. It's a little bit angsty and has fluffy yaoi goodness. JohnDave for those who like it Rated for Dave's mouth.

You'll be surprised by the good things that can happen to lame people. DaveJohn

A short Karkat/Terezi piece, dedicated to someone who has been missing this ship.

Your name is Dave Strider, and you are nineteen years old. You are skilled in both irony and heavy sarcasm, and you are also a flaming homosexual - But nobody needs to know that. Cliche drunk!Davejohn semi-fluff. First uploaded fic, bear with me.

A snapshot of the Ancestor's session, before and during the Scratch.

"He knew it was Kanaya...and at the risk of sounding unbelievably corny in his own head, he admitted he could just sort of tell by looking at those eyes." Karkat has a moment with Kanaya's grub after creating them.

Interpretation of post-game AU Terezi Pyrope and Karkat Vantas. Alone in the group's hive. Whatever could go wrong? *lime*

Vriska can't stop feeling remorse for all she's done to Tavros. Fortunately, she thinks she knows the perfect way to apologize.

She knew he would start asking questions about where he came from someday.