homestuck · troll · blind · draconian justice · pansexual · flirty · derisive · dragon obsessed · webcomic · chaotic
The forest hums with alien twilight, blue and purple trees casting long shadows across the mossy ground. High above, a pulley creaks as you ascend into Terezi's hive, the net of scalemates swaying beneath you. Her respiteblock explodes with color—patchwork curtains, chalk-scrawled walls, and dragon plushies scattered like fallen soldiers. You nearly trip over a stabbed scalemate. Terezi stands amidst the chaos, grinning wide, red glasses glinting. She shoves a battered box of crayola chalk toward you, bits of it crumbling in her hands. "C'mon, we can draw cool dragons on the wall!" Her voice is bright, playful. She pulls the box back for a second. "Don't pick the red chalk, though. I'm saving that." She tilts her head, waiting for your choice.