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Some people have got to shut up. I’ve heard this conversation a thousand times, listened to it from every side, I know every point and every path. It’s all pointless. Stop chattering, you bring nothing to this conversation. Look into my eyes instead; let’s have some serenity for once. I want to listen to your silence and bask in the absence of you. All these times we talked and not once did you consider an empty paper to be the passing answer.
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Some sprites from a text adventure/visual novel style warrior cats fangame I’m working on. Her name is Doveclaw and she just wants to live peacefully with her adopted child y’all :l it isn’t her fault her clan leader is ableist
Man, wanting to make one thing, but then continuously getting inspiration for something else is like torture for a creator.
I personally really like both Vil and Rook, so I would be down to read some diverging storylines about them.
Good luck in the creative process, my friend!
Most of this is my musings and ideas about the possible (probable) upcoming Rook Fanfic. it also contains interpretations and ideas about Rook that I would love to discuss. Feel free to comment your thoughts... it's encouraged lol @es-sharezone I know u like Rook so i'm tagging u lol
i'm so glad u understand, mate! It's a hard life
i'm glad u like both of the junior Pomefiore boys! They're my favorites
I'll think about creating a new fanfic with the same Vil Body Swap concept but catering to Rook... it's like a two-for-one special lol. I got one prompt but it works for both boys
It feels different from an otome game or other series where you have a prologue and then diverging paths. This seems more like I can rewrite the entire first section to be more fluffy with Rook and continue the story. It would be an interesting exercise to try and not overlap stuff too much. Maybe I could do more of it through Rook's POV. I think I'd be able to do it...
Side note: I feel like my writing for the first part of the Body Swap -- Vil x Reader fanfic isn't as good as it could be. There's a lot of shorter sentences. I went a little overboard when trying to cut out unnecessary words. I tend to lean towards flowery, long sentences, so I was trying to correct that. I overcorrected lol
It would be the "Vil Body Swap -- Rook x Reader Edition" (wow, long name lol). It would center more around Rook's inner turmoil. He cares about Vil, and MC is brutal in the first part. I reread it, and I was shocked. However, it would be interesting and exciting.
Rook would find beauty in his concern. He'd also admire MC's strength and determination to get through to Vil... I get the impression that Rook is someone who wouldn't do that. He didn't with Vil, so it would make sense
Alright, i'm getting tired, so imma go back to actually working on the fanfics lol
Thanks for the well wishes lol
'I loved all this, it was my favorite thing, and it always will be, but it's over now. I have a different destiny.'
Lev Grossman, from The Bright Sword
I wish I’d never loved you…
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You Weren’t
Things weren’t supposed to be this way.
You weren’t supposed to be here.
You weren’t supposed to be dying so young.
You weren’t supposed to be involved in this.
Pity how no one warned you of that, no?
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You weren’t that remarkable in your own eyes. Sure, you were an adventurer, but only barely. Heck you were practically just a glorified errand runner! And while it’s true that you carried a weapon it’s not like you could use the thing! Or at least, not well anyways.
Yeah, you were appreciative of having such an unpredictable job, but even still the tiny voice in the back of your mind whispered that you were useless, that you were just an inconvenience to the people around you.
You tried not to listen to it. Really! You did!
But it was so hard.
You lasted for as long as you could before you succumbed to the insidious words of self doubt.
And now you were having to pay the price for that.
It was supposed to be a simple assignment. Nothing complex or dangerous. Just a quick run to Wangshu Inn was all; not even a long walk from the harbor!
And yet here you were, overpowered, outwitted, and outmatched. You hadn’t even thought about the possibility of an ambush. By the time you’d noticed the treasure hoarders it’d been too late. You didn’t even have time to scream.
“Alright now here’s how this is gonna go down; you hand over everything you got on ya, and in return, we’ll let ya go on about your business instead of slitting that there throat of yours. Ya got that?”
How did it come to this? You should’ve never taken this stupid request!
“I-I don’t have anything of value, h-honest! I’m just trying to finish a comission-“
“Yeah yeah yeah shut it! I know you got somethin worth some good mora, you adventurers always do! So fork it over already!”
When you don’t immediately move to do so, a harsh punch is thrown to your stomach, your vision momentarily going dark. When the black spots retreated from your sight, your captors looked only more angry, as you were left gasping for breath.
“Since we’re such nice guys, we’ll give ya one more chance. Hand over your stuff or the next time it’ll be a knife instead of a fist!”
Your eyes were full of unshed tears. How could you give them something you didn’t have in the first place? It’s not like you were a miracle worker!
‘I’m going to die here. I’m going to die.’
“That’s it, times up! Fine, we’ll just take your valuables off your corpse instead!”
Time slowed to a crawl as the blade seemed to draw closer and closer.
A noise cuts through the tension of the moment, both you and the Treasure Hoarder holding the blade freezing in surprise.
Was that…
…someone’s laugh?
…someone clearing their throat?
…someone growling?
AN: gasp! Is this a choose your own ending fic? From Luci?! No wayyyyy!? Lmao but jokes aside, yes, there will be three separate routes for this short! I wonder who is who… 🤔🤔🤔
Engine Roars: Starting Line Chapter 1
Summary: Iida Tenya would seem like an odd choice for Midoriya Izumi, but she chose him out of all the other suitors, and they're both ready to face what comes. Public events, middle school, training with family and friends, a secret torch passed down through the ages: they're going to make it together as they work towards their dreams! Even as old friends turned enemies, new enemies and family drama litter their path, they have each other and new friends to make it work! Watch them go for their starting line!
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“Who do you think you can spend the rest of your life with happily?” her mom asked Izumi as they looked over the files one last time.
“I could probably be with any one of them and be happy,” Izumi said as she flipped through Keigo’s file.
“Well then, who do you think would be a good husband? Someone who takes you seriously and listens to you without worrying about others?” Inko asked, putting down her own file. “You’ve been emailing them for months; you’ve got to know who can listen the best.”
No matter how many times I listen to the Wicked soundtrack, by itself, it just speaks to the gay experience for me no matter what.
