Eleventh Hour - Chapter 1 - Le_VI - Homestuck [Archive of Our Own]

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Chapter Text You don’t really know Sollux Captor. Or, you guess you do in certain senses. Not the ones that matter, though. He’s somewhat of an enigma, the genius lowblood with a weird obsession with bees and duality, a noticeable lisp, and completely unpredictable mood swings. And psiionics, obviously, who could forget those? Certainly not you. Those red-blue-white crackles are seared into your brain forever, along with the knowledge that he could rip you into shreds like a rag doll. You’ve got a fairly rocky past with him, even if you’re closer to ambivalence with eachother now. There…

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