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The Hussie Has Spoken, Let Fic Now Make It So: Terezi Pyrope and WQ
Title: The Hussie Has Spoken, Let Fic Now Make It So: Terezi Pyrope and WQ
Fandom: Homestuck
Character(s): Terezi, WQ
Pairing(s): Terezi/WQ
Genre: Humor
Word Count: 140
Rating: PG
Warnings: None.
Summary: @andrewhussie: as an act of unprecedented magnanimity and good will, today I declare all ships are officially canon.
Notes: Four down.
White is such a boring flavor, Terezi's always thought. Vanilla. You can't draw in white. It's lucky that there were so many prototypings, otherwise she'd have nothing to taste around Prospit.
As it is, she's busy licking the mishmash on a random Prospitian who's been gently trying to pry her off when she notices something on her head. Something spiky. Like... a crown?
Sometimes when you do random you get lucky. Sometimes you get unlucky. Terezi lets the White Queen go.
She sighs. "Seer of Mind."
"Yes, your Majesty?"
"In the future, I will address you before licking me to discover my identity is necessary."
"Yes, your Majesty." Terezi flicks her tongue out to taste the air, all the same. "Would it help if I said you were delicious?"
"No. Now, come. We have much to discuss, you and I."
Fandom: Homestuck
Character(s): Terezi, WQ
Pairing(s): Terezi/WQ
Genre: Humor
Word Count: 140
Rating: PG
Warnings: None.
Summary: @andrewhussie: as an act of unprecedented magnanimity and good will, today I declare all ships are officially canon.
Notes: Four down.
White is such a boring flavor, Terezi's always thought. Vanilla. You can't draw in white. It's lucky that there were so many prototypings, otherwise she'd have nothing to taste around Prospit.
As it is, she's busy licking the mishmash on a random Prospitian who's been gently trying to pry her off when she notices something on her head. Something spiky. Like... a crown?
Sometimes when you do random you get lucky. Sometimes you get unlucky. Terezi lets the White Queen go.
She sighs. "Seer of Mind."
"Yes, your Majesty?"
"In the future, I will address you before licking me to discover my identity is necessary."
"Yes, your Majesty." Terezi flicks her tongue out to taste the air, all the same. "Would it help if I said you were delicious?"
"No. Now, come. We have much to discuss, you and I."