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 Dave could think of one person in the universe whose heart must have been pounding faster than his. That person was Tavros. Both his and the giant troll’s hearts were jackhammering at what seemed like the speed of light. Dave heard Tavros struggling to say something, followed by a muffled voice. ‘Probably Vriska,’ He thought. ‘Can’t hear what she’s saying. I’ll have to piece the conversation together through Tavros.’ As if on cue, Tavros finally figured out what he wanted to say. “Uh, sorry Vriska. I would have cleaned up more if-” He was interrupted again by Vriska. “Well, I

The Sacrifice Crop contains vore Dimitri: I never saw the dragon. I wasn’t one of the ones who felt the vibrations in the ground when he landed. All that I heard was the roar. And then his voice. “HUMANS!” He shouted. I ran up the stairs of the forge to try and hear him better. The door at the top was locked. I cursed my uncle. He was probably out for a drink, and locked me up to keep me from getting out. “I REQUIRE YOUR ATTENTION!” The dragon continued. “I DEMAND…” He paused, possibly to strike fear into the heart of the town. “A SACRIFICE!” The entire town, except for the sadistic

The Sweetest Fruit Comes From the Top of the Tree A homestuck vore story. “Where are we going?” Dave asked in an annoyed tone. He and Jade had been walking through the woods for about fifteen minutes. “Dave, you’ve asked me that question four times now!” Jade replied, exasperated. “Are you actually trying to achieve something, or are you just trying to annoy me into giving up?” “Mostly the latter.” He said with a smug grin. “Well, it’s not gonna work. We’re almost there.” She stopped at the trunk of the tallest tree she could find, and looked up. Then she opened