Attis

Persona: Crossroads

Awwww.... Sunrise Squad sounds nice

Akito is team Fame Train though

... maybe we should vote...

Persona: Crossroads

First of all... whaps @BrassOtter on the nose with a newspaper. You think about what you've done.

But power ranger costumes could be fun... I second this motion.

Post Deletion Request

@Hank Okay! I actually messaged it to them and saved it myself in case it didn't go through, but I see your point. No harm in waiting anyway.

The "Homestuck Is Actually Ending" Support Group

@Undinebutt let's not get AHEAD of ourselves here and get all CHOKED up

The "Homestuck Is Actually Ending" Support Group

Raise Your Hand If You've Ever Felt Personally Victimized By Andrew Hussie

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That being said, Homestuck as you might know, is finally coming to an end on 4/13 this year. For many of us, it has been a longstanding commitment to having our hearts ripped out repeatedly and I'm sure the end is going to be no walk in the park either. That's why we're here. To keep our suffering, filth and screaming compacted into one thread so no one else has to listen to it. That being said, a few rules and warnings.

• Follow Guild's Rules.
• No character hate, ship hate, or any kind of hate here. Keep it positive and welcoming. We're all in hell together after all.
• If you wanna livepost, that's fine. But don't spam post after post. Edit your previous post if possible.
• Don't roleplay here. This is off-topic.
• Be cool.

Also, I feel like this should be common sense but DO NOT COME IN HERE IF YOU DON'T WANT SPOILED. Current homestuck events are going to be part of the discussion. This is a place of mourning.

That being said, feel free to chat and let the suffering commence.

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@BrassOtter I'm currently attempting to make a Knight of Blood costume so I can go to a convention as Karkat like a fucking gross nerd... I have no idea how to sew clothing but I guess I'm making this happen.

@Undinebutt is going to be Vriska and we're gonna fight it out in the parking lot

I feel bad because this ooc is becoming so homestuck but if like 90% of us are homestuck trash or mildly amused does it really even matter? no? no.

Edit: I started it. There's a Support Group now.

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SO UH. That post is up and that... sorta concludes that, for now.
Feel free to obtain the FOOL SOCIAL LINK at any time, given that your character meets the minimum requirement of not completely noping out forever.

Feel free to do what comes naturally. Time is still frozen, but the train is moving and they'll be let off at their stops by the unknown pilot character.

EDIT:::

Until a better name is formulated:
_{(suggestions are welcome)}

Fool · Nightmare Liberation Squad · Rank 1

Persona: Crossroads

"To be asked to take this plunge, to forgive and forget
And be the better man, to be a better man, to be a better man."

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And so with everyone’s hearts beating as one they moved, fists and gods flying towards the three headed demon. It thrashed as it’s third and final skull gave way to the muscular girl’s fist, each head dragging along the metal ground with a high screech. It’s four legs gave out from underneath of it, causing it to collapse in the rift between the two pieces of the disemboweled train. The vines around it’s body had woven themselves through its fully exposed ribcage to squeeze around it’s three necks. There was no flesh left to kill, nor mechanisms in which to create sound, and yet it still screeched in pain.

Clawed appendages scraped against the ground as it weakened, causing the metal to cry out along with it. Bones began to bend and splinter. Two of it’s heads fell limp as the third struggled to stay afloat. Its gaze remained fixated on the charcoal doll for the last few seconds of it’s life before its neck was snapped apart. As it’s skull fell it dissolved into more of the now familiar tarlike substance, splattering onto the ground in front of you with a squelch. It smelled awful, like the rot from a corpse mixed with mold and detritus. You covered your mouth to block some of it out, but the pervasiveness of the odor was too much to fend off.

But in the corner of your eye, you noticed that movement hadn’t quite stopped. Though the beast was destroyed the vines that had been plaguing it so writhed against the ground. Some o them were still. The ones that hadn’t been wounded shot past either of your sides, whipping to grab at each member of your disorganized but still united group. You held the neck of the bottle tightly, determined to slash as many as you could before they reached their destination, but almost as soon as you rushed forward to do so something cut into your arms like razorblades as they gripped gripped. You didn’t need to turn to know what was holding you.

One by one the vines caught onto the others. A thick tendril lashed around the muscular girl’s wrists to bind her fists together so they would never punch again. Another took Miyoshi’s arms to thrash her just as badly as she had thrashed them. The blind girl’s legs had been wrenched out from underneath her in an attempt to drag her further into their reach, dealing the healer of the group a similar punishment. They rose up to almost completely bind Taro, the thickest of the vines squeezing his midsection to the point where it looked painful. The last wrapped its way around the neck of the girl who had stung it the most with her water attacks, squeezing with intent to pop it off like the neck of a daisy.

You thrashed despite your mind was blank with terror. No- they had fought so hard!

You closed your eyes, not willing to watch what happened if you failed to escape. But blue took over the red that burned behind your eyelids and as you hesitantly opened your eyes to look you saw something extraordinary.

A thousand blue lights had strung themselves across the train. Bodies sprouted from their flame heads, each of their faces set in an expression of unwavering courage. Sparks flew across the metal, stinging the vines like shots from guns. The snakelike growths arched back as if to tighten their grip once more, but cobalt flames started to engulf them, practically filling the train car. You closed your eyes and drew your now free arm up to shield yourself, but felt no heat. As you looked around, you saw the others standing amongst the flames as well, unharmed by the blaze that had covered everything. The fire had engulfed the vines which now burned to ash on the ground below, freeing everyone from each of their prisons.

The ground shifted underneath you, pulling forward quickly. Stumbling back, you saw that the two ends of the train car had begun to lace together like strings of glue. They grew orange for a split second and then snapped together, mending the car back into a singular body. The black tar burned away like smoke, filtering out of the car and, in a flash of light the flames dispersed, leaving only sparks of blue and faint glow behind. Nearby on the ground, one flame body remained. It was lying face down, flickering weakly as if caught by the wind. Why hadn’t it gone with the others?

The ground lurched below your feet again and slowly, the train began to move. Though this time it was peaceful and smooth, maybe even more so than its usual pace. Orange light began to filter through the windows as you approached the mouth of the tunnel and, as you bottomed up the world opened before you. The city was still, stuck in time as the train continued to glide through it. Windows reflected a lazy pink light, the usual harsh shadows of the streets calmer and less than they had ever appeared.

You looked around to see that the others bathed in the same light, alive and unharmed. Their wounds had been restored and, they had won. You wiped off the wetness that had collected on your face from earlier, hopefully before anyone saw it.

“We… should get each other’s numbers, in case something like this happens again,” you cough, voice cracking a bit. “Just to be safe.”

You pulled your cellphone from your pocket and it flickered to life. For some reason, you weren't expecting to work. Finally, a pleasant surprise.

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So love me mother, and love me father, and love my sister as well.

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@DJAtomika SEVEN FUCKING YEARS

I think I'm going to set up a support group in the Off Topic discussion actually

also please listen the new upd8's Heir of Grief it is my life right now

Persona: Crossroads

WHAT

@DJAtomika

It's true. Copy pasted straight from MSPA itself

RSS: Adventure Updates

Posted on 28 Mar 2016 by Andrew

EOA6 - 99%

Here is the plan. Starting today, there will be 6 days of updates (about 125 total pages). Then a brief pause. Then on 4/6, I'll post the END OF ACT 6 animation.

That should immediately be followed by 7 days of updates (about 40 total pages), ending with an update on 4/13, the 7th anniversary of Homestuck. That update will contain ACT 7 in its entirety.

The current 125 page stretch was drawn by a few guest artists. Gina Chacon, Mallory Dyer, and Adrienne Garcia (all artists for WP). The panels they did are very good, and I think make for a nice runway leading up to the final animations. Of course there are a lot of other great contributing artists to all that content as well. Thanks for the patience during the Omegapause. I hope you enjoy the conclusion to Homestuck.

Posted on 7 Mar 2016 by Andrew

Andrew Fucking Hussie Himself