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Fandom Gamestuck 2 (A Homestuck AU RP)

AA: Actually, you gave me two jobs.


AA: Building up your house and looking for Jacksprite.


AA: Speaking of, I don't seem to see him within your general area.


AA: He's not going to do anything "jacked up", is he?


@Rhodus
 
Drew: Think


Drew sat on the alchemeter thinking about all the theories he had devised for this whole universe, and technically due to Einsteins theory of relativity, other dimensions were possible. Unfortunately none of this added up what so ever, even with all of the theories developed over the course of history.


This is so idiotic.


Nothing connects at all.






he looked at his phone and thought about who he could discuss this with, but nobody stuck out to him as of that moment. The science would have to wait wouldn't it.
 
AA: Huh.


AA: Prototyping, one of the greatest mysteries in our known universe.


AA: One day, a glowing ball appears in your house.


AA: The next thing you know, it's a ghost.


AA: A ghost that might ice your grill, but who knows.


AA: I'll keep an eye out for Jacky, let you know if I see him doing anything crazy.


@Rhodus
 
Vixnen: Nod


"Okay, that seems like a good plan... But is that all we do in this game? Seems rather redundant. Though, I won't complain... Apologies."
 
"Alright, then let's get started. I'll follow in your lead for now."


You state, happy that you would actually be able to do something good enough for once.
 
"Oh!"


You suddenly realize you didn't follow their instructions that well.


"Um! I had to improvise with my weapon, as the creatures 'despawned' before I had a chance to get their arm. But I used a three prong plug-in instead, so I hope that's fine?"


You question, then mumble to yourself:


"And.. What rung was I..?"


You remember, or at least try to remember one of the levels you saw.


"Rung 4? Maybe? Don't quite remember, sorry."


You state, feeling a little guilty.
 
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==> Drey: Just keep building.


You throw down a sweet ladder into Ryu's room so that there's a way he could get up into the newly-made room. You would've made stairs, but it looked like they costed more of those gusher-looking things you can't seem to eat. Still kind of a bummer.


You continue on with your building project, creating one floor after another in the same manner, till you encountered the glowy-symbol thing in the sky. You weren't sure what it was, but you didn't want to mess with it. You're pretty sure that messing with it would be a bad thing.


==> Drey: Take a break.


Phew! that was a lot of hard work. You built like a dozen floors in like fifteen minutes, you deserve a beverage to refresh yourself.


You grab a MINI CAN OF PEPSI and start chugging away at it. You let out a loud belch that echoed through your home. If you had to rate it, you'd say it was a eight out of ten.


==> Gingersprite: Converse.


Finished slaughtering the third impvasion in the past hour, you go check up on Drey.


Gingersprite: So I see your conversation went well.


Drey: Oh hey, Gingersprite, what's up?


Gingersprite: First off, I find that name highly offensive.


Drey: Huh?


Gingersprite: Do you go around naming your friends by their races?


Drey: Well no...


Gingersprite: Secondly, "what's up" is all the grist that's occupying our household.


Drey: Grist?


Gingersprite: The things you refer to as gushers.


Drey: Oh, those yummy-looking things that pop out of those baddies.


Gingersprite: You need to start collecting it.


Drey: Aiight.


Gingersprite: Thirdly...


Drey: Hm?


Gingersprite: ...Nevermind, I guess it isn't really important to talk about it right now, just focus on grabbing the grist.


Drey: Oh...Well, alright then, guess I'll just get on that...
 
==> Drey: Get Grist.


You walk out of your room and right into a living room full of grist. Dear lord, it's like someone spilled an entire truck of fruit gushers straight in here. The condition of this room reminds you of the condition of your bedroom, messy and requires cleaning. Meh, might as well start with the living room.


You go bouncing around, left and right, collecting every bit of grist you see occupying your living quarters.


==>


*A large creature slinks its way through Drey's front door, sliding its tail across the ground.*
 

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