Bros don’t fuck. This is the one overwhelming thought coursing through your ginger coated cranium as you weather a stormy sea of thought and emotion. Bros don’t fuck, you keep telling yourself. This is something that we can all agree on, right? I mean, aside from tumblr, of course, but she’s a…
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.
…
Wow, that was some party, huh? As soon as your notifier went off, you were pretty sure you weren’t getting anything done for the rest of the evening.
Your name is Homestuck General, and you have just woken up on an uncomfortable sofa after a long night of F5’ing, shouting, and underage drinking. You appear to be wearing someone’s underthings on your head.
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.
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.
MSF: Hmmm.
HSG started a new thread.
MSF joined the thread.
MSF: Oh, hey!
MSF: How are things going?
MSF: I was starting to get a little worried, hehe. Haven’t heard anything from you in a while.
HSG: I WAS SHOT
MSF: Oh no!
MSF: Just, just hold on, I’ll get the others.
DA joined the thread.
DA: hsg-kun, oh…
Shai’hluld’s theme for the fanart extravaganza, Metastuck.
Download link: http://tindeck.com/listen/mxtt



