AlexinXV

A feeling of hope through relaxation Embracing a mutual connection by Exploring all the civilization When good-bye doesn’t really mean good-bye. Where you give a little, take a little. Where people learn to forgive and forget. Individuals meet in the middle For some, it is the best thing they can get. Late nights on the phone, long days together. Happy together forever, they are So familiar, like birds of a feather. Where two peoples meet, act as they are. Or as cliché as a night’s rainfall kiss. Tell me what is love, any more than this?

Dave tilted his head to the side, raising up his good ear. Just faintly he thought he could hear the douche himself screaming at the top of his lungs. Dave made a psh sound with his lips and rolled his eyes, which would have confused anyone around. If they had been anyone around, Dave was still in the same room sitting there with the coffee that had no point of being there for the cool kid. Sighing out of his smile, Dave scrolled through his contacts, maybe Karkat had a point. Their last conversation still sat there waiting to be continued. TG: dave!! GG: hey TG: sup GG: johns ok GG: hes still resting though TG: good to hear GG: yeah

Strider just sat back and sighed. He had just finished a short and sweet conversation with a babe. It didn't matter if the following events were going to be ironic or not, he was going to hate it no matter what. If you really wanted to be technically, Dave and this person could be called kismesises since all they do is hate each other… Or at least, that's how Strider understood and it was close enough for him. Troll romance was enough for anyone to go insane just trying to learn the basics.   TG: hey numbnuts CG: OH GOG TG: hey CG: don't mind me TG: just thought you would want an update TG: he's going to be fine TG: if you even ca

Meanwhile, on the other side on the other side of the galaxies, a cool kid sat at a table with coffee. He didn't really know why he was drinking because honestly it tasted like sh**. No one was really around to bother him and the silence was perfect to throw down some rhyme- oh. Pesterchum's window urgently flashed, like it was desperate for attention. It didn't take long for this cool kid's eyes, which were conveniently hidden by some dark shades, to widen. Of course, he didn't let her know that, but someone was going to hear about it and they are going to regret it that the war that had been raging will be won. TG: wow dude TG: you are s

It was a normal day, if normal could be defined by going a little insane due to the lack of social interaction. The golden ship was traveling fast, but not fast enough for the two kids on board. Both of them had darkish hair and for the main character, John Egbert, had small dark hairs sprouting from his chin. He was about 14 at this time, marking the first year complete on their journey. However, it wasn't until recently did they, John and Jade, figure out to make the Pesterchum connection with the other ship. That one was a dark purple and inside was some of their dearest friends, like Dave, Rose and (even thought they didn't want to admit