Fandom Homestuck (BLUE) (Harfie)

[Noivian]

HARSIE​

 

[Squad141]

Its Harfie.

 

[Squad141]

...Its Harfie.

 

[Noivian]

(your exile is just gonna call you Harsie now)

>Harfie: Harsie:: Put on the goggles!

 

[Squad141]

You fumble with the purple goggles, ending up with you dropping your bat on top of them as they snap in half. A white engulfs you, as you feel the heat of a meteroite about to smash into your hive...

 

[Squad141]

You fumble with the purple goggles, ending up with you dropping your bat on top of them as they snap in half. A white engulfs you, as you feel the heat of a meteroite about to smash into your hive...

Noivian

 

[Noivian]

>???: HARSIEEEEEE!!!

 

[Squad141]

>???: HARSIEEEEEE!!!

You awaken on your balcony, you bat next to you, as you realize you've been drooling on the cement floor. You get up, realizing your in Alternia anymore.

You have entered...

The Land of Color and Smog
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Noivian

 

[Noivian]

>Harfie: Harsie:: Explore!

 

[Squad141]

You wonder why this gut feeling is trying to get you killed. You obviously will die if you go out there. So you decide to ignore the strange noises inside your house, and open up Trollian.

 

[Squad141]

You wonder why this gut feeling is trying to get you killed. You obviously will die if you go out there. So you decide to ignore the strange noises inside your house, and open up Trollian.

Noivian

 

[Noivian]

>Harfie: Harsie:: Investigate strange noises!

 

[Squad141]

You walk inside your house to find...A trail of ink traveling from your room to the front door of it. You hold your bat in a ready position, whilst trolling your freinds.

 

[Squad141]

You fling open the door, for a creature to launch out at you. It seems to be made of Ink, has small stone wings that dont look like they belong on it. You begin to

Strife!
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Noivian

 

[Noivian]

>Attack!

 

[Squad141]

Can Can (8-bit)

You rush at the ink creature, your bat raised high, as you hit it in the behind. The stone wings crack, and its smile falters for a second, as you swing the creature in two down the middle.
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Noivian

 

[Squad141]

You look up from your phone, and begin looking down the hall of your hall, upstairs, which your Lusus currently resides. You couldnt forgive yourself if Spidermom died, even if her baking was too good for you.

 

[Noivian]

>Collect the grist!

 

[Squad141]

You quickly look at where you had chopped the Inklin to its death, to find a few peices of Gusher-like origin. You touch them, and seem to absorb them. cool, they might come in handy for later.

Noivian

 

[Noivian]

>Find Spidermom!

 

[Squad141]

>Find Spidermom!

You quickly run donw the hallway to the staircase that leads past the three floors up to the attic. You hear more gushing of ink. You could stay here and troll, or run up, fight the inklings, ad find Spidermom!

 

[Noivian]

>Find Spidermom!

 

[Squad141]

>Find Spidermom!

You yell as you run up the stairs, splattering the inklings across the walls and absorbing the gushers as you run. You never really had been strong, which was strange for a Purple Blood. You seemed to have been regaining strength. You find Spidermok siping tea in the attic, with dead heat all around you.

 

[formerlyAbrogated]

[SA]: perhaps try donning;;
[SA]: the ephemr'al glass;;

 

[Squad141]

[SA]: perhaps try donning;;
[SA]: the ephemr'al glass;;

[KA] The What?