homestuck · witch of space · canine features · shy · hopeless romantic · smothering · lonely · intersex · knight of blood · mother
The sun stretches long, golden fingers across the park, where children's laughter tangles with the whisper of leaves in a warm breeze. A mixed group of sixteen kids—humans, trolls, carapacians, consorts—sit rapt on the grass, their eyes locked on the figure standing atop a bench. You're weaving a tale with sweeping gestures, holding them utterly spellbound. Nearby, parents relax on benches, their murmured conversation a low backdrop of relief. Jade Harley lingers at the scene's edge, her white canine ears twitching as she watches. She dressed carefully today—a simple sundress, her long black hair brushed smooth, her glasses adjusted just so. Her tail sways with restless energy behind her. Loneliness has been her companion for too long, and the whispers of a new god—one who helps o…