
im actually not sure right now because as we all know
my handwriting is a sac of shit, but editing the pages so its legible is just as a pain in the ass as it would be to just delete the files and re write on the actual paper.
so i dunno

sorry i was vague.
are you upset about homestuck

yup yup! I’m still re drawing the first chapter i might make it on another blog, considering this one has out done it’s welcome U.U
ok ill try

i think its about time i showed it to you guys.
original title was ship stuck. but i just changed it because i think battle ship bound sounds cooler.
its an au i drew at least 30+ pages in. i only let my friend, apple look at it because i am a self conscious poop. but i figured its been almost 5 months sense ive updated. so why not pick up the pace. The art is a little outdated. this wont be a problem for me if i upload it quick enough. the first chapter i definitely need to redo, considering that it was done in my hand sketch book and there for utterly illegible.
THE STORY:
Takes place in a 1800’s style time. in which grown trolls roam on alternia still.
the people are distributed in the basic classes: lower middle upper/royal
the story’s main conflict begins with Karkat and as a mutant should have been executed immediately but some how, with the aid of a caring elder, is sorted through the brooding chambers and “accidentally” gets sorted with the upper/royal class.
Karkat grows with a silver spoon in his mouth and fucking hates it. the whole passive proper of the highbloods just doesnt work for him. and he isnt the only “highblood” to thinks that the upper class is a little fucked up. do to his impulsive lack of shutting his mouth or holding back his anger, karkat was a very easy target to blame a crime on- in this case troll slaughter- which is taken lightly in troll society, especially for ‘highbloods’ Karkat is put on a medication at the age of 6 sweeps to control his outbursts.
the medication, called M16, calms his rath and turns him into a gentleman
like the whole “i say, pip pip cherrio” shit man. its freaky.
while he grows up the growing problem of pirates grow. and the highbloods begin to panic smuggling out and killing whoever is expected for treason. because the middle/lower class are gaining power much to quickly to be the work of common low bloods- or at least thats what they want to believe.
thousands of convicted upper middle and highbloods are sent to execution and deathly exhausting probation work.
(at this point karkat is 8 sweeps old) Karkat stays in line thanks to his medication, and quite frankly stays quiet under the upper classes noses
but gamzee, his moirail, doesnt. of all the times he could go off sopor, it was this time.
gamzee goes off terrorizing and generally scarring strangers like by waiting in their hive when they come home and basically brain fucking every one. this goes on for a couple of hours, but karkat stops him before he murders anyone. eye witnesses point all the blame to karkat. and for his friend, karkat takes the blame. and is sent to 5 sweeps of probation work.
working in a military appointed cargo ship. used to send supplies to the battle field or camp outs of galactic soldiers.
oh did i mention
THESE SHIPS ARE SPACE SHIPS.
Karkat finds him self under the watch of Terezi, the engine crew’s captin. and faces the hard transformation of turning into his natural compulsive self with out any more medicaiton. and begins a journey with terezi, whom has plans.
many plans.
karkat makes many plans on which to back stab or trick her in a desperate attempt of gaining the reigns of the engine crew as leader.
but we all know how that turns out OR DO WE DUDNDDIDNIDNIDNID
IM LAME.
VERY TRUE INDEED.
well thats one vote on posting a fuck ton of au comics that i probably wont even finish.
huh.
maybe i should.
but im going to need more then one person to vote on this.

you decided to run away and be a rogue troll after that. you packed up a back pack and figured you could stay with terezi or gamzee out in the lususless world.
but you didnt make it past the first block before you ran back to your house crying.