Please note that not all sub-folders have a fanfic! In fact, I have only made fanfics for John and Dave when it comes to the kids, and I have yet to make a single dancestor fic, nor a Kanaya fic. Thanks for understanding!
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Literature
.: Male!Reader x Terezi: Gray Skin? Alien. :.
Your name is ___ ___.
You are absolutely obsessed with the paranormal.
Your parents think you're the most insane boy they've ever seen.
You beg to differ.
You have a large collection of various information through your laptop's bookmarks, containing all the data you need about everything.
From the surely coming zombie apocalypse to how vampires are among us... everything.
You barely left the house because you were too busy trying to map out a reasonable sketch of a shelter for when the zombies arrived.
Your mom banged the door to your room opening, startling you.
"GAH-- Mom, what do you want?" your griped, setting your pencil down.
G
Terezi
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Literature
Reader x Trickster!Nepeta: Egg Coloring
"EY YO BITCHIE-"
"Oh my god she's still alive are you kidding me?"
Your name is ___ ___ and your... matesprit, Nepeta Leijon, Tac as you call her, is frantically pounding on your door.
"BITCHIE LEMME IN I REALLY NEED TO MAKE PLANS WITH MEW AND YOUR CUTE BUTT."
"Do we have to?" you groaned. You were literally laying on the floor of your cute little one-story apartment. Your Siamese cat, Simi, licked your nose. Simi was fond of the troll and in return, the troll was fond of Simi.
"Uh. Well not really but I'd sure as hell purrefur mew did." you heard her make a face. "And befur mew ask, no I didn't kill anyone this time. Da po-po let me fur
Nepeta
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Karkat
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Literature
.: Reader x Eridan: Troll Hunter :.
Your name is ___ ___, and you hunt trolls.
Okay, let's not be so direct and blunt.
Rather, your name is ___ ___, and you are so interested in this alien subspecies of 'troll' that you have devoted the past 5 years of your life to finding this species.
You're rather good at it, and they are usually friendly to you.
The first one you met, a blue blood, told you about their hemospectrum and how trolls were organized by blood color. Red to pink, red is lowest, and purple and pink are highest, seadwelling royalty.
And you met lots of these different kids of trolls.
All sorts - redbloods to indigobloods.
Olivebloods to rustbloods.
Only one
Eridan
6
Literature
.: Reader x Red Blood!Vriska: Fortune Cookie :.
"UGHHHHHHHH! ALL OF THESE DAMN THINGS ARE SO FULL OF CRAAAAAAAAP!" Vriska yelled at the top of her lungs, throwing a small piece of paper to the ground.
Did you know Vriska?
Yes.
Did you like her?
No.
She was a bitch. A big one. Colossal size. And yet, here you were, having to work on a biology project with her. You were spending the night at her 'hive', and you payed for some Chinese food on the way over. So far, she's only eaten the fortune cookies and has completely ignored the lovely shrimp friend rice you purchased.
"Vriska-"
"What does this one say? 'Bad luck will come your way if you don't stop being ignorant'?! WHAT THE FUCK?!"
Vriska
2
Literature
.: Reader x Human!Alt!Equius: The New Kid :.
Your name is ___ ___, and it is the 5th week of school.
The bell's harsh ring traversed itself through the hallways, and you cringed.
5th week, take it or leave it, and you were still upset over how loud the bell was.
Your first period class was rather small, only fifteen people.
Fifteen, and your teacher just ADORED partner projects.
You were used to working alone anyways...
"Okay class, a new student will be joining us today!" your teacher held a piece of paper to her face, squinting at it as a shy(as you presumed) pale kid peeked his head through the doorway, his hair was long and black, stringy strands flowing here and there.
"Eq..
Equius
1
Literature
.: Reader x Feferi: 'Heart Problems' :.
Your name is ___ ___, and you're having...heart troubles?
No, you can't phrase it that way, you're not sick or anything, you're just...having red heart troubles on the mark of a grid as if you were in a math class of some sort.
QUADRANTS! Yes, those, you're having red-heart-on-quadrant troubles.
See, you always forget what the quadrants are called, so you call them:
Red heart
Pink Diamond
Gray Club
and
Black Spade
If you can't remember what the whole quadrant system is called, you refer to it as the card system.
Creative, you know.
Somehow you were able to become friends with these twelve gray-skinned...people, called trolls, who, atop
Feferi
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Literature
.: Reader x Sober!Gamzee: Moirailigence Fluff :.
"Gaaaaaaaamgaaaaaaaaaaaam-"
Your name is ___ ___, and you have a tendency to call your moirail, Gamzee Makara, Gamgam.
Well, or Gamgam with various amounts of stretched vowels.
You and he were at the park, and, as far as you were concerned (what, being on a swing and all), he was nowhere to be found.
"Yeah bro?" Gamzee's call answered you.
You looked around your environment:
Trees, bushes, grass for miles, a sidewalk, children playing on slides n shit...
No Gamzee.
"...ARE WE DOING HIDE AND SEEK AGAIN?!"
"Maybe. (o:"
"Goddamnit-" you muttered, hopping off the swing you were on to look for your clown-of-a-moirail.
You, right away, s
Gamzee
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Literature
.: Reader x Aradiabot: I Swear I Am Alive :.
"For the hundredth time, ___, I am not dead."
"But your voice is hollow and you have no pupils and---"
"I AM A ROBOT- WHAT DO YOU EXPECT?!"
Your name is ___ ___, and you really didn't know what to expect. You but your lip as you stared at Aradiabot. You had received data from Equius, explaining that after she had gotten herself into her Soulbot, she had gotten extremely violent.
You believe him.
"Aradia no-- I get that you're a robot and all but-"
"BUT NOTHING." her robotic voice hissed. Her cold blue lips pursed themselves before she sat down, crossing her arms with a faint 'whrrrr' noise.
"Aradia, talk to me."
She let out a sigh. "F
Aradia
1
Literature
Reader x Tavros: Maple syrup and Pokemon
One day you and Tavros were making pancakes outside by a fire.
Why pancakes, you're not quite sure.
You yawned as you flipped one in your pan, rubbing your other eye. It was six a.m, and Tavros actually awake. His head was leaning on his cheek as he snoozed next to you; it was adorable.
You gently tapped his shoulder to wake him up, and when he did, he yawned so loudly you thought he would scare away the deer that you noticed was grazing nearby.
"Mmh, what'cha cooking?" he cooed lightly, rubbing his eyes himself as you smiled and put the pancakes on a plate, handing it to him.
"Pancakes! I know you've never tried them, so I used the best
Tavros
2
Literature
Reader x Sollux: Hanging in: part one
-- defenselessHackie [ dH ] began pestering twinArmageddons [ tA ] at 07 : 56 P.M --
dH: guESS WHO GOT AN A ON THEIR REPORT~!
tA: you?
dH: biNGO!
tA: 2houldnt you be, ii dunno, not wiith that 2creen name anymore?
dH: yeAH...
tA: and drop the quiirk?
dH: i lIKE IT
tA: youre a very uniique human, ___.
dH: i'vE BEEN TOLD. *DH chuckles at Sollux, grinning sheepishly*
tA: you talk two nepeta lot, dont you?
dH: ...yeAH.
tA: ii'm not complaiiniing, ju2t a 2iimple 2ugge2tiion that you 2hould hang out wiith other people.
dH: arE YOU SUGGESTING SOMETHING?
You popped homemade deep-fried chocolate coated sugar doughnut holes into your mouth, watching
Sollux
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Literature
.: Reader x John: Meet My Parents :.
"Sooo... ___, does this tux work?"
"Wh-- John no. It's all blue and ... no. Just. No. You're meeting my parents, not the disco king." you said.
Your name is ___ ___, and your boyfriend, John Egbert, is going to meet your parents soon.
You brought your friend, Dave Strider along for help, considering the cool kid wasn't busy or anything.
He was probably glad to get away from his brother and the ... puppet ... things.
"Alright John. Y'know what? Just wear your normal dorky ghostbuster shit."
"Oh, fine Dave." John huffed, reaching into the closet and taking out his normal shirt.
Dave reached out and slammed his palm over your eyes, and yo
John
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Literature
.: SongFic: Reader x Dave: Rival :.
"fuCK-"
Your name is ___ ___, and once again, you lost a Pokemon battle against your rival, David Beyonce Strider.
Er, Dave Strider.
4-0
Wow.
I walk a path down victory road
See, it's my chance and I know just where it goes
I'm feeling ghastly but I know that I'll pull through
You're so vile, in denial, and I know just what to do
Dave had a huge smirk on his face as he twirled a stylus in his fingers before putting it in the hold for it.
"C'mon ___, it's pointless. I'll always win."
"Dave- you could let me win. Juuuust once?"
"What's in it for me?"
"Uhm..."
Abra, Kadabra, Alakazam
I'mma change the way you feel about who I am
'Cause
Dave
4
Literature
Reader x Trickster!Nepeta: Egg Coloring
"EY YO BITCHIE-"
"Oh my god she's still alive are you kidding me?"
Your name is ___ ___ and your... matesprit, Nepeta Leijon, Tac as you call her, is frantically pounding on your door.
"BITCHIE LEMME IN I REALLY NEED TO MAKE PLANS WITH MEW AND YOUR CUTE BUTT."
"Do we have to?" you groaned. You were literally laying on the floor of your cute little one-story apartment. Your Siamese cat, Simi, licked your nose. Simi was fond of the troll and in return, the troll was fond of Simi.
"Uh. Well not really but I'd sure as hell purrefur mew did." you heard her make a face. "And befur mew ask, no I didn't kill anyone this time. Da po-po let me fur
Trickster Mode
7
Literature
Reader x Male!Nepeta: Kitkat Candy Bat
"Kitkat candy bat, one, two, three... Kitkat candy bat, be with me..." You whispered to yourself as you walked home from school. You honestly had zero idea what you were saying. Seriously.
Out of nowhere, a boy suddenly bonked into you, causing you to fall face-first onto the cement except...!
He caught you.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt mew!" he said.
Your eyes were squeezed tight, but when you opened them you found them staring into olive eyes accompanied by black hair and a blue cat-hat. His gray skin was flushed olive as well, and he was biting a darker gray lip.
"I- uh-- I'm fine." you squeaked, feeling your cheeks grow brigh
Genderbenders
1
Literature
.: Reader x Markiplier: Happily Unknown :.
Your name is ___ ___, and you're a twenty year old Youtuber.
You are a content twenty year old Youtuber at that, with a healthy 178 subscribers.
You gain maybe one a day, it varies.
You keep low-key and never really mention Youtubers who have inspired your channel. Mind you, said Youtubers are Danisnotonfire, Amazingphil, Pewdiepie, Smosh, the whole of Roosterteeth, aaaand Markiplier.
Damn, you love Markiplier...
However, you had a weekly quota to fill: either two gaming videos or two videos of you doing nonsense. You hadn't really done two videos of nonsense, primarily because that would probably involve you revealing yourself, and if y
Others
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Literature
.: Reader x Human!Alt!Equius: The New Kid :.
Your name is ___ ___, and it is the 5th week of school.
The bell's harsh ring traversed itself through the hallways, and you cringed.
5th week, take it or leave it, and you were still upset over how loud the bell was.
Your first period class was rather small, only fifteen people.
Fifteen, and your teacher just ADORED partner projects.
You were used to working alone anyways...
"Okay class, a new student will be joining us today!" your teacher held a piece of paper to her face, squinting at it as a shy(as you presumed) pale kid peeked his head through the doorway, his hair was long and black, stringy strands flowing here and there.
"Eq..
Humanstuck
2
Literature
.: SongFic: Reader x Gamzee: Let's Kill Tonight :.
"Gaaaaaamzeeeeee-" you whined, clutching a bottle of Faygo weakly in your right hand, the left one barely grabbing the sheets of a bed you were laying on. "What did -hic!- you put in this..."
Gamzee remained silent, looking at you with a bemused expression. "We gotta leave, bro." he said with a dark tone after a moment of silence.
"Wha...?" you blinked sleepily, sitting up slowly. You already downed five bottles of Faygo, all grape, mind you, and you were very tired.
If I retreat,
Words, wars, and symphonies!
Make room we're taking over here!
So the gallanting!
Cold and alone, it suits you well!
You won't find me perching here again!
"C'