Your name is Tumblr, and you have decided to get back to work on your most recent piece of Homestuck fanfiction. Ever since the hiatus finished you’ve needed to be incredibly fast with these; several times you’ve gotten halfway through a fic just in time for another update to invalidate it all.
Just dropping off shit as I do it.
There is one archaic, little-known ritual which was performed by ancient Venetian shamans, in which the vessel was prepared for possession by smearing brightly coloured paints onto the nose.
When this act is completed in concordance with the dying ululations of a whippoorwill, the demon Mephistopheles may be succesfully summoned.
Never not reblogging metastuck.
Metastuck? Hell yeah motherfucker.
THIS IS NOT EVEN OUR FINAL FORM.
5 MORE DAYS
Also, I think all the metastuck crew really need and depend on one another. Without each other, whether it be because of their self-imposed restrictions, attitudes and mannerisms, or just pure isolation they don’t really have any meaningful relationships outside of each other. Hiatus may have brought them together, but nothing’s going to tear them apart.
The second I saw the Metastuck group i dropped EVERYTHING and had to draw this. Hope it finds its way to the people for whom this is a tribute to!
HSG began trolling MSF —
HSG: y helo thar
MSF: Oh hey! What’s up?
HSG: Only the best thing ever.
HSG: Pull up your videochat client, you have to check this out.
YAY, some metastuck. I don’t think anybody cares about this anymore, but I had it on my desktop to finish for a while. Goodbye summer!
Whoops! I forgot the flames, it looks like tumblr is floating!