《The Writer's Illustrator is Stuck in Cookie Cult (LN)》1.13. Distracted From Studying
Advertisement
As Shin, I find that being part of a family is troublesome. From what I’ve experienced, trying to change from a poor student to an exemplary one isn’t only about changing oneself.
Yes, changing oneself is the only thing one can do as the only person we can change is ourselves. However, staying consistent with that change long enough so the others in our surroundings change is what is difficult.
What I’m I getting at here?
I’m being negatively influenced by Avner’s very own family.
There’s a need to protect myself.
“What are you doing big bro?” Lia peeked across the couch.
“Listening, and drawing.”
Listening to inspirational stuff. Anything that I can to flush out the dark dismal illusions of the real, bright, world.
With technology at such an advancing stage, opportunity is everywhere. Most people don’t see it because they attune their minds to the hopeless and bad.
Take for example the current NtBM epidemic. It’s everywhere on SNS.
And while the death count and infection count is rising, I just learnt that the second generation Mars colonists have emerged.
Mars. Can you imagine? People have actually successfully colonized Mars in this universe. Not to be mistaken with the chocolate energy bar.
Not everyone would understand the significance of attuning their minds by listening to the positive. It isn’t something you do once a week. It’s something you have to do every day, for years.
SNS and the new networks attract attention by digging into a human’s most primitive nature: fear and threat. That’s how they sell ads. We humans love fear, that’s why we intentionally tune into political scandals, gasp at the horrors of war between two countries, keep telling others about the ever increasing inflation and watch horror movies.
Yes. Human nature.
That’s why it’s important that we use our brains to outsmart our primitive conditioning.
“Big bro can draw? I didn’t know that.”
“It’s not that great as you can see.”
“You call this not great?! Are you blind?!”
Finger painting is about the best I can do. With AR glasses, the way people draw has evolved. I did some research, and though there are a number of artists who recommend using drawing pads to create digital art out there, there are also those that find convenience in drawing on air.
Advertisement
3D art is more developed in this respect. Which led me to finding this product known as the air haptic drawing stylus for both 2D and 3D art.
As I’m an illustrator. All I need is my glasses, a flat, white surface and the stylus to create artworks.
The big issue is, I won’t be getting a stylus any time soon.
I should consider asking for one. Though, my obstinate grudge is holding me back from doing so.
Lia reached out and drew a few strokes on my shabby art.
It ruined it, or did it?
I analyzed my own work with a fresh pair of eyes, and realized how queer what I created was. My drawing proficiency shouldn’t be this high. How was I able to create an entire scenery in just a few strokes? This should be beyond me.
Or was this my cheat for this world? Every character drops into a world with a cheat code cliché.
So better art is my cheat?
Though I feel kinda disappointed, I will admit that I’m happy now that I’m better at drawing.
As I was stuck in thought, I felt Lia touch my neck from behind.
“Lia?”
“Did I scare you?”
“Yeah, somewhat.”
Xe drew closer. I could feel hirs breath on my neck.
What’s this?
I was ready to push hir away at a moment’s notice.
Lia never did appear in despite being in the same school as Avner. I have no info on hir when it comes to the main storyline.
“You’re not a vampire, right?” I asked, keeping calm.
“Not a chance. I want to know why you changed so much, there’s no bite mark. Did you get a girlfriend?”
“Not a chance.”
Oh, so she wanted to see if there were two holes on my neck. Too bad Novelle wrote that the nanomachines would heal the wound in seconds.
“There’s no way, the big brother I know is like this.”
“I’m both your big brother and some guy who ended up in his body.”
“Should we tell father to take you to the hospital? I heard that people that get infected aren’t aware until it’s too late.. I’m scared.”
Advertisement
I should really go get a check up, shouldn’t I now? Is there a chance that I came into Avner’s body because I was bit by a vampire?
The prologue of began with a layering poly-narration where Rurita was bitten while the MC died from overwork.
“Just kidding.”
Lia’s light hearted voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
Xe showed me hirs SNS feed. Went into the bookmark and grabbed one of the posts.
It’s surprising how much social media platforms have evolved these days. The current trend seems to be quick videos or images which you snap alongside a short commentary to be sent to a circle.
Each profile can create one circle, and the person from the circle can link different circles to create webs. The way the algorithm works is that it picks out posts from first, people closest to your circle before venturing out further into secondary circles, then tertiary, quaternary, and so on.
“What do you see?”
The algorithm of the SNS is not what Lia has me focus on here.
It’s a post from one of my classmates. I didn’t know who recorded this, and wasn’t too happy with how my privacy was breached.
It was a clip of me and Pu’er, in the morning when I was busy with my homework.
“It’s not what you think.”
“Oh really? Even when xe hirself testified to it?”
“What..”
Lia zoomed in on a comment left by a person by the username [❁SUNFLOWER❁], which was Pu’er’s account. Xe joined in on the conversation it seems.
[We don’t have that kind of relationship.]
[Really? I thought you two were close?]
[I noticed that he’s been hinting that he likes you.]
[I saw him hit on some girl in the bakery club. I really don’t have that kind of relationship with him! Here: /{LINK}]
Where did Pu’er get that clip? I was sure no one was using SNS when I was at the baking club. Or perhaps it’s from one of the members? The angle of the video looks like it was shot from the inside.
“That’s relieving to know.”
If Pu’er is being so blatant about it, maybe it is true that xe doesn’t like Avner.
At this point in time at least. Who knows what will happen once xe becomes an angel fledgling?
“Who is this girl? She looks like she’s our senior, who is she?”
“Lynda.
“Oh~”
“It’s not what you think, alright? The reason why I contacted her was because she could become a victim of NtBM.”
“What? How do you know?”
“I just do.”
Lia wasn’t able to find another excuse, seeing how resolute I was with my reply.
“I know, but I’m also hoping it might not happen.”
I’ve already warned Lynda about the possibility of someone turning her into a vampire. It was stated inside , Lynda got bitten one night. Just one sentence. The details are too vague to make a conjecture.
That said, I wasn’t sure if she paid any attention to my message because she didn’t reply. It wasn’t related to the baking club, so she could’ve deemed it as spam.
“I think I get it now,” Lia nodded as if hitting on something big.
“Of course you don’t. You can let your fantasies run wild, I don’t care. It’s not like I’m going to get into a relationship so soon anyways.”
Starting a relationship with some other elf or girl that wasn’t Novelle just felt crass.
“Being friend-zoned must have hurt. That’s the reason why you changed so much the past few days, isn’t it? But, don’t you think it’s a little early to find someone else to chase?”
I looked at hir.
Xe looked back at me.
What did this elf just say?
===
dotturndot: What do you think? Could Avner be unaware that he’s a vampire? Why the hell am I even asking this. It’s like I’m trying to spoil you and not spoil you at the same time.
P.S. I had to recheck this episode, especially the milk part because the source of the info I got from (Food Theory) got some severe backlash (his video about milk). Fortunately I didn’t write anything too wrong.
Advertisement
The Mansion in the Woods
In a world of mystery with dozens of races, known and unknown, the young Priestess Glissandi sets out into the world, acccepting her sacred task as a missionary. The young, intelligent woman is accompanied by the wise and careful Paladin Lissa, the young, experienced and reclusive Knight Trista and the two over-eager and talented Squires Mira and Mina as she sets forth on a grand adventure, only to quickly run into what seems to be a deep conspiracy, stretching back to one enigmatic person. Determined to bring him to Light and justice in the Lord's name, she ignores the warnings all around her and goes chasing after a being who everyone fears, but is she really prepared for the truths she will encounter on her journey? Sanguilia, Guide extraordinaire and strange woman all around, is accompanying a trade caravan when disaster strikes. At first glance she is no more than a Guide, which is no lowborn title itself, as it represents individuals who are capable of traversing the unknown wilds and are well versed in the languages of the land and its inhabitants. As she enters a city on her way home, a new, massive problem rears its head. Accompanied by a bar wench, who is far more than she seems, the mercenary Orc, Daenan and his tiny, flying companion, Faen, all with their own plans and agendas, they seek to tackle a monster in the shape of a man who controls the city. In the depths of the woods, far away from what humanity sees as the centre of civilisation, the lone, independent city of Lanas prepares itself for war, for the Kingdom of Maldora has set its eyes on them and their wealth. A cry for help goes out and bonds long faded into obscurity are renewed. And the world quakes when their calls are answered. Melena, once a slave girl, resides happily in the Mansion and is slowly getting used to her new life, where equality seems to rule. Until a noble's son decides that her very attractive body is something he should own. When the enigmatic master of the Mansion decides to personally deal with the rulebreaker, her world is turned upside down as she stumbles upon ancient mysteries that threaten to overwhelm her. Luckily she finds support in her once-liberator, now turned friend, the happy-go-lucky Evon, who carefully hides his past, the ghost-like Khrast, Kreya and many others. It is a tale of adventure, of lies and deceit, of love lost and found, of bravery and cowardice and where every one of our heroes and villains alike strive to find the answer to the same question: who is the being behind the Mansion of the Woods?
8 87Besotted
Jericho never thought about gaining superpowers. Like everyone else in society, he simply expected his abilities to manifest on their own, but they never did. With the help of his doctor, it looks like Jericho finally hit a breakthrough, and after a few years of being powerless, things might start looking up for him. Join Jericho and others as they interact in this world where everyone has extraordinary abilities. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________ HIATUS NOTE (Please read): Starting June, I will be going on a summer hiatus (around 3 months) to focus on my future career and set myself up to succeed in school. I will still be writing in the meantime and creating a backlog, but I won't be posting chapters. I apologize for this. I wish there was another way. Note: This story has multiple POVs, but the main one is Jericho. The MC grows and develops throughout the story and isn't instantly OP. I try to write ~1500 words per chapter but I write according to what I feel is suitable. (Could be more. Could be less). The content warning tags are mostly for flexible writing, but do expect it or something of the sort. This is a story suitable for older teens and adults. Schedule: New chapter every other Sunday (sometimes Monday if I'm a bit behind).
8 376Dead Circus
Sylas never knew he was a Cambion, a being with supernatural abilities called Arma. Society discarded him out of fear and subjugated him out of jealousy. Now, Sylas has joined Dead Circus, a group bent on achieving equality for Cambions, no matter the cost. Sylas has been given a chance to fight the injustice present in the city-state of Concordia, and fix society for everyone to live free of chains and tyranny. However, there are those who would rather see it all burn down so they can start over from the ashes. Who decides what is right and wrong? Who decides what freedom costs? At the end, who will stay true to their virtues and who will be swallowed whole by the jowls of a twisted society? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dead Circus is an original dystopian light novel heavily inspired by Japanese light novel style storytelling, character design and world building. My hope is that every chapter will include a few full illustrations to use as supplementary material to the chapter itself. Dead Circus will contain mature themes and some uncomfortable topics. Any chapters containing these types of themes will be noted before the chapter begins. All art associated with Dead Circus, including the cover art is made by me. Fanart or any artist collaborations for the chapter release will be tagged with the respective creators. Dead Circus is divided into volumes and will release weekly with small gaps in between the ends of volumes. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I deeply appreciate your taking the time to read both this description and my work and I look forward to any and all feedback I receive. -Branime
8 119I can't believe my fiance chose me to be her cheat when she was summoned to another world
*Updates Weekly on Wednesdays
8 183Order: The Symbolic's Tale of Telekinetic and Family
This is my first entry on my novel called "Order" It follows the life of James Roy, a Commandent Major of the 3rd Lancer Elite who quickly finds himself as a leading District Commissioner, of the royal army of the Legions of the New Order. With no father figure to guide him, James must find a purpose in his existence, and understand his telekinetic power he has not yet fully understood. He found his calling through the life in the military. **Please feel free for feedback, it truly helps with making the story present itself better. This is original work written by me.
8 231The Phoenix. Poems
Poems from „The Phoenix" novel.Period - Autumn 2021 - early 2022
8 203