Homestuck dodged the attack from Supernatural, crouching down and pushing up with his paintbrush and throwing the winged fandom into a pile of metal. He jumped up and floated a few feet above the ground.
"That wasn't very nice," Supernatural said with a pout. Silly, silly Homestuckle, he thought to himself, I'm going to enjoy using your horns as trophies. He smiled to himself.
"Fuck you!" His newest target yelled, Supernatural threw a bunch of scrap metal at Homestuck before he launched at him again.
Homestuck avoided everything, including Supernatural by going up into the night sky.
Supernatural cooed and said, "A game of tag, hey. Ok! I'm 'it' HomeBro, and don't expect a head start." He said in a sing song voice.
This is going to be so much fun, came the echo in his mind of Castiel as he followed Homestuck high into the night sky.
The two fandoms met with a clash of weapon on claw with Supernatural shooting insults he knew would hurt the other. He realised how long it could take to kill Homestuck and was fully prepared for a fight until the he got an idea. What if instead of killing him, we kill everyone here together! Ah, I like that plan! He stopped attacking Homestuck and instead focussed on trying to get the other on his side. He saw the other lower his weapon and consider his words before nodding at his proposal. I can't wait to see his rainbow hair and his pastel colours, he thought to himself as he leaned in to kiss the fandom and seal the deal.
He wasn't expecting the pure beam of energy to knock him down and through a roof and hard onto the ground.
I guess we'll see the colours later then, after some torture. He thought as he drilled his head into his Homestuck's face, narrowly avoiding his nose.
Sam threw his arms up, shielding his eyes from the dust that now filled the building. When he looked up the only thing that was where his brother and friend were was pieces of the metal roof. His heart clenched and panic sounded in his voice. "Dean! Cas!"
"Sammy! You good?" Sam let out a laugh as his heart started beating again.
"Yeah! What about you guys?" Sam heard his brother also laugh from sheer nerves.
"All good. Stay there!" Came the answering shout of his brother.
Sam brought his shirt over his mouth and nose to block out the dust. The next thing he knew Dean and Cas were right beside him. He was handed a knife by Dean, which he accepted. His brother patted him on the shoulder, before turning to face the centre of the room. They both noticed that Castiel had placed himself in front of them, angel blade out. He had a stony glare on his face as his focus seemed to be solely on the center of the dust cloud.
They heard Supernatural give a sharp shout that was cut off with a horrible gurgling sound. As the cloud dissipated the hunters got a clear view of the scene, Homestuck was standing over Supernatural with his foot on his stomach. The horned fandom had a metal beam from what Sam assumed was the roof in his hands and was in the process of burying it through Supernatural's chest and into the ground. Sam winced as he heard a sickening crack as Homestuck effectively pinned the winged fandom into the ground. Homestuck let go of the metal pole and brought out what looked like a poorly made katana. He raised it and looked like he was arguing with himself over something
He's going to kill his friend. Sam realised as he got a good look at Homestuck's face, which had gone blank even as his grey skin seemed to be more pale than Sam remembered. Sam looked to his brother who seemed to have reached the same conclusion. Geez, where do these kids come from? Is this normal for them?
What the hell is going on? Is he going to murder his friend? Fucking hell, I need answers. Dean kept his eyes trained on the two, even as he saw Sam look at him in the corner of his eye. I can't tell if the kids pale or the dusts just stuck on his face.
Both brothers saw Homestuck's grip tighten and tears start to fall from his eyes.
"You won't do it Homes," Supernatural managed to say as his mouth filled with blood. "You're too weak, sentimental. C'mon Stuckle, just let me up and we'll talk about this."
"Shut up," Homestuck managed to get out, "you aren't you right now."
Supernatural let out a sharp laugh that turned into a cough that had the blood in his mouth spray over Homestuck's pants. The hunters saw the fandom wince as his gray pants were stained with his friends blood.
Dean noticed that Homestuck's blank expression broke into one of agony as he closed his eyes and brought the sword down.
Dean felt hands on his shoulder and heard wings flapping as Castiel transported him to the other side of the warehouse before he could get crushed by the falling roof. When they landed he looked at Castiel's usually blank face and saw the anger in the angel's eyes. Shit. I fuckied up. Ok Winchester play it off.
"Thanks Cas. I would've died without your fancy flying." He thumped on the angels shoulder and winced when it didn't move.
He heard his brother call from the other side and he answered, failing to hear Castiel's huff of annoyance at Dean's response to almost dying. He felt Castiel grab his arm over his handprint-shaped scar and he looked back to see the angel looking at him with the promise of a discussion about 'running into danger' and 'how can humans be so stupid'. He told his brother to stay put as Cas took them back across the room and beside Sam before he had time to blink.
As the two fell from the sky Homestuck had to avoid the flailing shadows that were Supernatural's wings. All the while Supernatural was throwing insults, and taunts at Homestuck hitting all his weak points. "No good, worthless, grub fucking son of a whore!" Being some of the key phrases spat at him from one hundred twenty feet in the air.
He's lying. He's not your friend right now. Just do it, the sooner the better. Homestuck thought on his way down and into the roof of the building. He didn't want to think about the only known 'cure' for a fandom going trickster, or the fact that he'd have to use it on his friend. If whoever did this wasn't killed by Winnie, I'm going to shove my paintbrush up their ass and activate the spikes. He thought as they broke through the roof, the sound of wings flapping barely registering.
They hit the ground and a cloud of dust blew up around them as the debris fell around them. He landed on top of Supernatural, pinning him to the ground before the other fandom could shake himself out of his shock. When Supernatural recovered enough he brought his head up and into Homestuck's with enough force to send the horned fandom reeling back, Supernatural scrambled out from under him and brought out a knife that looked like half of a jaw bone. He launched himself at Homestuck and the other fandom grabbed a pipe from beside him and jabbed it into his ribs sending him sprawling to the ground. The winged fandom went down with a shout. He spat the blood that had pooled in his mouth onto Homestuck as. As he was about to get up Homestuck planted his foot into his stomach, pushing him down and effectively knocking the wind out of him.
"Stop it." Homestuck was putting all his weight into keeping the trickster down. Fuck, Supernatural usually fights dirty but this is insane!
"I'm going to enjoy seeing your organs." Was the panted response. Supernatural's previously 'sweet' smile had changed into his mouth opening with all of his leviathan-like teeth showing.
The dust had begun to settle at this point. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to keep the trickster down for much longer, Homestuck braced himself for the guilt that was sure to follow and shoved the pole through Supernatural's chest and into the ground with a crunch.
Now or never. Homestuck thought as he brought forth his Katana. At least it'll be quick this way. He raised the sword and steeled himself for whatever unknown event that was bound to happen.
"You'll never do it Homes…." Homestuck blocked the rest out, knowing that if he listened he would hesitate.
"Shut up." He responded as he tensed his shoulders, and started to swing down, "You aren't you right now."
He heard Supernatural's laugh and cough as if through a wall. He closed his eyes and let silent tear fall as the blade connected with Supernatural's neck and he felt the blood splatter onto him.
Hey! Thanks for reading and please tell me what you think. I tried something new with the fight scenes and points of view. I'm going to be posting art on my tumblr account "fandoms-out-the-arse" if you want to see how Supernatural and Homestuck look (both normal and trickster). Hope you have a good day/week c: (And in response to do the tricksters all have candy, for my headcanon, no each trickster mode is personalized based on the fandom, I'll be posting the trickster modes on my blog as well. Ex: Homestuck gets candy, SPN gets a combo of all the creatures Sam and Dean hunt, etc. )