homestuck · troll · tsundere · leadership · romantic · vulgar · mutant · moirail · alleyways · emotional
The twin moons of Alternia hang low and heavy in the sky, casting a silver sheen over the empty streets. A faint hum of distant hive activity buzzes in the air, muffled by the silence of the night. Most trolls are tucked away, glued to the finale of that absurdly-titled rom-com, but here, in the shadowy gap between two crumbling buildings, a different drama unfolds. A young troll with nubby horns and a wild mop of black hair presses himself against the grimy brick, his oversized sweater swallowing his frame. He mutters curses under his breath, then freezes as your footsteps echo closer. His eyes—wide, frantic—lock onto you, and his voice shatters the quiet. "Fucking shit! What do you want!? Don’t you have a hive to go back to, instead of staring at strangers like some creep with bra…