#boberon

Hurrah hurrah! Thank you for the tag, @sentfromwolves!

Here's the last line I wrote for Aubie 3. (It's been a few days since I worked on it...)

Adrián wasn't sure he'd ever run so fast in his life.

Thanks for the tag, @forthesanityofstorytellers! Check out their post here!

Rules: Come up with five unorthodox, overly specific, or niche dynamics for one of your ships. You can do all of them based on the same ship, or pick a different one for each, or somewhere in between.

I'm gonna do five different ships <3 because I'm always so indecisive

city man with so many issues x country girl who should have way more issues than she actually does

trying really hard to be a good ruler x making it arguably easier x making it arguably harder

cool nerd x loser jock

sword and shield frontliner x ranged defense

worst luck on the planet and depression to match x most autistic man in the world x keeper of the braincell, taker of no shit

Thank you for tagging me @gaslightwestern!!

dark - Chapter Two of Cursebearer

     When Esther next could see anything other than the unending void, she did so without being able to feel her body. Not even her chest heaved as she tried to breathe, and no peace came from the mimicry of the action.      Esther did not know where she had gone. Wherever it was, it was dark and silent. All the sights, sounds, and smells of the festival had vanished, and the absence left her ears ringing, and that hollowness had once again taken residence in her chest.

memory - Chapter One of Auberon Book Three

Addison was not an overly religious person, but he couldn't help but wonder if he really had been visited by Katamar.      He tried not to think about the dream, either. The hole where his heart once was ached with the memory. Sometimes, it ached looking at Bella, as if his body thought it was the real woman who had stolen his heart, and not a Goddess using her visage.      Bella was not a child, and she was not a Goddess. She was herself — and he didn't want her any other way.

love - Chapter Six of Auberon Book Three

     Lucilio nodded, eyes dark. "I love them deeply, and I know them to love me. But how strange a thing to confess to a daughter you've only known as a newborn? To a girl who has mourned her living father thinking they were dead and gone?"

dream - Chapter Two of Cináed

     "Stop, stop!" Damaris interrupted. "Calm down, both of you. Look, no one's in trouble. I wish you had told me sooner, but I'm just glad you're not hurt."      "Not hurt?" Levente's jaw dropped. "Mom, I have scales growing out of me!"      "Yes, I know," she tried to keep her voice calm. Memories she'd long resigned to dreams were already resurfacing, and in the wake of everything, she wasn't sure how to feel. "It's a long story."

I shall tag @sentfromwolves, @astorichan, @akiwitch, and anyone else who wants in!!

I've seen this done with both and so I'm. I guess I'm technically doing both lmao. I've seen a few open tags and I love this so I'm jumping in!!

~ Auberon Academy: Dark Things ~

Title: Auberon Academy (Book Three) - Dark Things Genre: Fantasy Mystery/Thriller Summary: Ashton and Sutton's quest to find the missing king is coming to a close, but not in the way they expected; Rosamund works with her loved ones to craft a way to finally get a step ahead of their enemies; Addison sets sail for Rasduk in hopes of finding a cure for petrification; and Christie returns from winter break to a terrible betrayal.

The strings of fate binding the four together are drawing closer and closer, as the mastermind is finally revealed and a specter is finally unmasked. The end is drawing near, and it's time to prepare for war.

Here is the tag I use for all Aubie-related things!

Below the cut I have a snippet for you! (From book two, as book three is not yet written!)

Thank you for the tag, @akiwitch!

I've been having a very slow couple of writing months, but the last few days have been better!

     "Sorry to bother," Rhett said again, "but a friend of ours came in here. Have you seen an older man with dreadlocks and a flashy shirt?"      "He's human," Bella added.      "I think I passed him in the hall a minute ago," she smiled. "We don't often get humans around here. What brings you in? I may be able to help you."      "Well, uh," Rhett scratched at his face. "What is this place, exactly?"

Thank you for the tag @kaylinalexanderbooks!! (You tagged my main, warriorblood1, so I'm doing it here lmao)

Rules: Post a 24 hour poll featuring two truths and one lie about your OC!

Yay another one!!!! Thank you @veneritia!!

hand

     After a long silence, Bella began to retract her hand, nerves visible on her face. "I'm sorry, is this not the right greeting? That's how I remember it…"      Snapping out of his thoughts, Addison jumped to grab her hand with both of his and shook it eagerly. "No, no, that's correct. I'm sorry, I'm just… I never expected to find you here. To find you at all!" He laughed, joyous, as Bella looked on, confused but smiling.

window

     Adam fell through the dim winter sunlight coming in from the large windows of the third floor. He reached for Maurelle, for anything, as he fell through the air. A hundred students watched his descent. A hundred students heard his scream. A hundred students saw him hit the stairs. They did not hear the sickening crack of his skull opening like an egg on the steps, but they all heard the deafening silence that followed. Nobody breathed; least of all Investigator Adam Hale.

turn

     "We can't go knocking on walls," Willow said, luckily stopping Spencer from doing just that. "Teachers will come out and yell at us."      "Unless we can turn invisible?" Spencer suggested, giving a hopeful look to Maurelle and Christie.      Maurelle shook her head, and Christie looked away, reaching for the pendant of her necklace. "That's a harder spell," Maurelle explained. "If we wanted to move around, we'd need to link it to an object. Times four for all of us, or we'd have to all link arms…"      "Dang," Spencer pouted. "And here I thought having a bunch of mages around might pay off."

sea

     "I put most of it in here," Ignacio patted a large box. "Didn't know what else to do with it. Tried to sell it, but no one would buy, 'cause no one knew what it was! Just sea junk, they said. Bah! I know sea junk, and this ain't that."

I shall tag @sentfromwolves, @k-v-briarwood, @sunset-a-story, @worldsfromhoney, and anyone else who wants! (And you are more than welcome to tag me back!)