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excerpts from my equius/gamzee ship longfic to lure you in like a fish to a worm. read here
some equigam ~~ 2 versions! (look under cut for the process video!)
pls don’t tag as kin/id

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Tw: drugs I'm a humanstuck Gamzee Makara looking for everyone +18 except Nepeta and Carlos! I smoked weed for pain/brain stuff! I had olive skin, dark brown hair that was a bit past my shoulders (with purple streaks) and brown eyes with bags. I was genderfluid (he/they), I dated Equius and Tavros and would love to find them and whoever else too, thanks!! Please tag/@ basketofbabes
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Fanfiction Homestuck Equius Zahhak, Gamzee Makara Word Count: 4,104 Finished: 8/19/2011 A/N: Hey, look, it's baby's first homestuck fanfic! This is offish the first one I ever wrote, I just got around to getting it ready to post now, though. Just kind of a fluffy Gamquius fic, bluh. Also,…
23 with equgam? You do ship that I think?
I didn’t even think people kept paper diaries anymore, but I found yours on the train, I promise I didn’t read it except to get your name though! AU
You’re just finishing the dishes when there’s a knock on your door, and the shock makes you crush your plate. Maybe you really should hire a maid. Drying your hands on a nearby towel, you blink at the second knock and make your way through your hive, up to the front door. You’d heard the different alarms and notices, but it’s usually a cat, or Nepeta, so having someone actually knocking on your door is surprising.