(Does not include morailships) RED Shipping Chart for this Fanfiction!

John/Dave Jane/Roxy Dirk/Jake Rose/Kanaya Vriska/Tavros Equius/Aradia Horrus/Rufioh Porrim/Aranea Sollux/Eridan Cronus/Kankri Jade/Karkat Kurloz/Meulin Nepeta/Terezi Latula/Mituna Feferi/Gamzee Damara/Meenah

(It will eventually make sense I promise! I put the characters in these ships for reasons! It'll be cute!)

(Au where all characters reach GodTiers and Dancestors are alive and well)

Sollux: wish for something like that=

I knew that I didn't want the Strider or Mr. Windy but I knew I wanted something like that. The way John and Dave looked at each other. Or even the way Dirk looked at Jake was incomparable. Feferi had been a fling in the game and it was obvious that she didn't like me out here. I had my eyes on someone else, but he would take some time to get. I felt for Cronus, who had chased Kankri in and out of the game, damn guy never took any notice, although, he wasn't as annoying as in the game. And he wasn't walking around talking about celibacy.

I, Sollux Captor, was in love with an asshole and I wanted him to know. But, one of the quirks of being a nerd, I couldn't say it out loud to him. My damn nerves wouldn't let me.

He sat around and did nothing but stare dreamily into the distance. His wide black glasses made his face look narrow and pointed. He was adorable and manly. Which…now that I think about it…probably aren't two things that mix…..anyway I turned as Karkat started growling about personal space. This was usually his brother's thing. When I turned it took all of my nerdy poker face skills not to laugh at my best friend.

Karkat sat there being grumpy as usual. Gamzee was screwing around with his fluffy white hair and I smiled. I began to wonder if he had feelings for his ex-Morail. He had never shown signs of being gay, well, unless you count that incident with Dave, but, outwardly he had never said anything.

Karkat: try desperately not to kill your best friend=

Even though I really, really wanted to, Gamzee didn't mean any harm. I was just glad I didn't have to worry about him going Sober on me. I let him get away with playing with my snowy hair. I had been born albino, and though it was supposed to be one in thirty thousand people, my brother had gotten it to. Albinism wasn't exactly something you could catch but, it wasn't fun to have. I was constantly made fun of for my white hair and bright red eyes. It wasn't truly white though, more of a really bleach blonde.

If it wasn't annoying enough to have Gamzee fucking with my hair I had Jade staring at me. Honestly she was the most distracting thing. I loved the way I nearly fell into her molten emerald eyes. Hell, I loved everything about her. I had since we had met in game. I wanted her to notice me. Just, reach out and whisper that she loved me.

"Bleh!" I made a face, where was all this mushy crap coming from?

I swatted away Gamzee's hands and pouted. I was never like this before. I was a cold, red-blooded killer! Why, out of nowhere was I being a sappy sack of human skin. I remembered to when I had woken from the game.

Karkat: Wake up from game=

I blinked open my red eyes and stared at my white ceiling. I pulled the goggles from the game off and threw them across the room, like I would ever play that again! Memories of my human life flooded my head and I grimaced. I had liked being a troll. I heard thumping from down the hall and realized that my Dancestor was actually my big brother.

"Karkat!" he burst into my room and flopped onto my bed, "that wretched game is over!"

"Yeah, I got that, how long were we in there?" I growled.

"It appears we were gone for only three hours or so," Kankri answered me with a grin. I saw his red eyes and his white hair and put a hand through my hair. Pulling the bangs into my eyes I peered at it, yup, white.

"Got your memories yet? Mine are still coming," I asked my brother.

He pointedly ignored me and shouted in my ear, "Oh my Gog! The others!"

I shot out of my bed and onto my feet, "If I remember correctly there's a guy a block from here with blue eyes and black hair," I looked up at Kankri, "It might be Egbert!"

I had regained my memories of high school and remembered a boy that had always tried to be nice to me but never really became a friend of mine. He had tried and failed to comfort me after the bullies had attacked me, I had been weak then. The game had taught me to be strong and so I would be.

I slipped on a gray sweater over my black sweatpants. I looked up at Kankri, he was wearing a bright red long sleeve over gray sweatpants.

I pointed to his clothes and then at mine, "our wardrobes followed us in and back out."

Kankri burst into laughter and we ran out of the hive. I paused just outside the door. This is a House Karkat, not a Hive.

"Karkat should we not lock the Hive behind us?" I turned and he recognized his slip up, "That's going to take some time to fix!"

He laughed again and we ran out into the street. My eyes constantly roved around me, keeping watch for an enemy that wasn't there. The game had taught me much. I shook my head to clear it and sped up. As I crossed the street I slammed headlong into something. I fell on top of it and found it to be a person, "Hey, watch it AssFuck I have people to see!"

I felt Kankri pull me to my feet. He opened his mouth to utter some shit about triggers when the person on the floor caught my eye. He stood up and dusted off his dark blue sweats and bright blue hoodie. I placed a hand in the center of his chest where the Heir of Breath symbol should have been, "John?"

"Hey its beep-beep-meow," that stupid nickname buzzed in my ears as he looked down at me and then up over my head, "Hey Kankri!"

Karkat: come back to your timeline=

My ears buzzed as I stared back at Jade. It was odd, us finding all the kids and trolls. The fact that we all had swim class together was the coolest part! There were a few of them I could do without, (Eridan) but other than that it was brilliant. I had been so happy to find that we all went to the same school.

I caught Sollux staring at Ampora and leaned over to him, "dude, just fucking kiss him already."

Sollux turned a cherry color and glared daggers at me, "don't say that so loud dipshit!"

I grinned and shrugged. Sollux liked the ex-violet blood and I knew it.

Eridan: pretend not to notice Sollux stares=

Since I had awoken from the game I had found it hard to stop staring at him. It was even odder when I caught him staring back. I had liked him before the game, I realized, but he had denied every advance. In the game I had obviously never gotten him so, why try now right? But yet, he kept sending these glances over with his gold eyes and wild hair. He was hot in the real world. His hair was midnight black with blonde frosted tips, I loved every second of looking at him, but I hated him for not noticing. What was a boy to do?

At last he stood and wove through the group to stand beside me. I looked up his legs and torso at him and gave a smirk, "what's up?"

"From your perspective or mine?" he plopped down beside me, still taller.

"Ha-ha, asshole," was the only response I could give. He opened his lips to respond but cut himself off and tilted his head, as though listening.

Before I could ask what was wrong with him a deep rumbling began in the earth, none of us were accustomed to the real world anymore but something told us that it wasn't a normal rumble. John was on his feet first with Dave right behind. Everybody stood and glanced about, whirling to catch sight of what was wrong. A shadow passed over head and everybody glanced upward. A massive ship floated above our high school. There were screaming teenagers and the shouty adults were trying to gather all the students. When a red faced teacher came puffing up to me and tried to bundle me and the others off towards the "safe" school building. I grabbed at my purple lip ring and my harpoon gun fell into my hands. It's safe to say that the teacher left without me.

Karkat = begin assault on the queen bitches hive.

And so it went. The GodTiers took immediate effect and every body's weapons appeared. My scythes flashed into life and my Knight of Blood appeared. I growled and started shouting orders; it is what I do best.

"Alright assholes fall into basic formation; she knows we are here so let's move the fuck out!" John whirled into the air, as did all the winged ex-trolls. Kanaya began to glow and I yowled a battle cry and we were launched upward by a burst of wind and wing. This was not an expected way to end the fucking day and I realized, as I headed up o battle, that we would die permanently if we lost to the Highblood queen.

Feferi had tears in her eyes when I glanced at her. The wind ripped at her hair as she was dragged upward by John's wind. It was her mother up there. We hit the top of the ship lightly and immediately fell into battle stances. Our instincts and our knowledge from the game kicked in as actual trolls crawled from the top bay doors of the ship, this was so not how today was supposed to go.

"Why can't you just leave us alone?" John yowled at the oncoming trolls. Their horns were different and you could see their yellow eyes glowed; all we got in response to John's well placed question were growls. That's when the first man died.

A troll lunged forward and swiped at Dave. He kept calm and ducked away before slashing with his blade, severing the head of the troll and sending hot pink blood spraying over his clothes and the ships roof. The ship was plunged into chaos and blood as the other trolls rushed forward. I leapt and spun my scythes through two of them before I felt white hot pain. A troll had gotten a lucky swing and ripped into my right shoulder blade. I turned and released a feral snarl, my black hair shifting low into my eyes. My bright red blood was on the male's blade and the hands that gripped my scythes were gray once more.

As my powers activated my troll likeness had returned. I killed the male by leaping over him and back slashing, ripping up his spine, pelvis to neck. He dropped to the metal roof with a crash and I glanced around. The other troll players had turned and were now bearing gnashing fangs as they fought.

I heard a shriek and turned, Jade was struggling with a rather large troll, he had his hands on her gun and was slowly shoving her towards the edge, I knew she could handle it is she fell, witch of space and all, but it angered me still. I roared forward and buried a scythe in the top of his skull, splitting him to the shoulder and spraying a dark blue blood all over myself and Jade. I heaved my weapon from his head and nodded at Jade. She gathered herself, nodded back, and began taking shots. A growl behind me made me spin my weapons in a long arch as I whirled quickly around, so quickly that I shot my oncoming enemy in the face with the blood of my last enemy.

The male before me was low to the ground and burly. He held a club and I knew he could bash my head in with one lucky shot.

"Filthy red blooded mutant," he growled and spat in contempt. I lunged past and turned, bringing the curved und of the scythe around his throat, rounding him to the brain stem, blood flowed hotly across his chest and my blade.

"This fucking MUTANT just ended your HIGHBLOOD life." He growled lowly as he dropped the troll to the floor. Silence had fallen over the "battle field" and he glanced around. His friends were battered, bloody, and victorious. In a quiet voice I asked, "is anybody dead?" I knew there were injuries. (Duh)

"Only the enemy," Dave intoned tiredly.

I nodded and looked around at my team, my warriors, warriors I knew every breath of, my best friends, my family, "now then, my friends," I grinned, "we search the ship."

Sollux= find the red haired man.

In a cell, in the ships brig, I had been finding prisoners, including Tavros's dad, Summoner. He had a constant grin and a strong hand. I immediately liked him. He was a tan man with dark brown hair, like his sons, though there were fiery streaks like in Rufioh's hair. Turns out the Ancestors were our earth parents, but had been caught in the game when they had decided to play and, now that they had been freed from the game by us, had returned to their human forms.

We traveled the brig until I came across the final cell. Far in the back was a man with a fluffy shock of shoulder length ginger hair. I opened his cell with the keys I had jacked from asshole on the roof. He glanced up with deep, auburn eyes.

"Hello, son of my Psiioniic," I was thoroughly confused as he spoke to me; his voice was deep, and proper. He swayed to his feet, and, even in beat up black wrapping and standing at half a head shorter than me an intimidating force rolled off of him. He was powerful yet humble. He smiled lightly, I heard your battle, you fought fiercely for one so young. I am sorry that you must fight as such a youngling."

I shook my head, "were just glad we could help you guys get out."

"You have your father's voice youngling," instead of asking how he knew my dad, who had been gone since I was five, I chuckled at his comment. He grinned and nodded his head, took a step, and stumbled weakly; I lunged forward and helped him carry himself towards the exit. It was slow and arduous to carry the shorter mans weight. When I finally reached the roof the others were there, waiting. The man paused and looked up at the sky, his eyes shut.

"Ah, to feel the warmth again, thank you my friends." He looked back down and opened his eyes to gaze around when a voice sounded in awe from the middle of my crowd of friends.

"Father?"

(I hope you liked it, sorry not sorry for the cliff hanger. Please follow and comment. I now beta test so please ask if you wish! Anything nice to say? Speak loudly! Any comments/ corrections are welcome!~)

Until next time, faithfully yours, ~ Lyla V. ~