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'Pray For The Bachelors' out January 21!
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IM SO FUCKING PUMPED
I love you Brendon!
THAT'S MY BIRTHDAY
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Sorry if the story sucks for a little while. In both this one and Sunflowers and Moonlight, I've gotten away from the social media part of the story and more on real life, which I'm trying to correct.
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Aetheral Space
Dragan Hadrien is a low-level administrator in the Supremacy, the most powerful civilization in the galaxy. In the Supremacy, 'might makes right' is written into law - if you're strong enough to take something, it's yours. With the mysterious power of Aether, a light of the mind that grants abilities unimaginable, one can uncover lost knowledge, crown themselves a king, or even seek a position above that... For Dragan, however, his primary concern is getting a promotion and taking it easy for the rest of his days - and he's well on his way to doing that, until he finds himself snatched by a gang of dissidents and dragged into the kind of dangerous adventure he hates more than anything else. With the barest knowledge of Aether and combat, can Dragan survive in a galaxy quickly growing drunk with war? Updates Wednesdays and Sundays.
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Whims and Rolls of Gods
What happens when one creates a story then leaves everything to chance? Thousands of paths stretch out endlessly that separate into even more, countless paths. And then, all but one is destroyed with a single roll of a twenty-sided die. The die becomes the true author while the writer just provides possibilities then takes a backseat and narrates. This story will be random. To save time, the characters and some of the events will be somewhat generic, but past that all bets are off. It will create tropes and then shatter them. Characters can and will die. Even the writer doesn’t know how this story will play out. The die is the god of this world that rolls and everything it says goes. The writer is the god of this world whose whims become reality after the die rolls. Cover art was done by PrimalAvatar from INKed.
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Window Rock
Five years ago, the Developer placed a rune of recall on everyone still alive in the world of Window Rock. Unable to die, unable to starve, and unable to leave, Seen Mighwood desperately searches for the one thing that can make his broken build useful again. But before he can find it, a mysterious player who claims to be from the dead city of Jaurez arrives, with a plan to find the Developer, and gain the power to fight the decadent moderators.
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Toothpick
“Hello! My humble audience! I, the Bard of the North, am going to tell you a tale. Nothing new, nothing old. A story of a hero, some may say, others a poor boy who was hated by the world.” The storyteller paused as he waited, right timing was everything when telling a story. Pacing… Too slow and the audience became bored then left without tossing even the smallest of coins. If he spoke too fast and rushed the story. It would leave the audience confused and having no reason to be impressed. So like any good storyteller, the Bard has to do a balancing act of sorts. Not too slow, not too fast. Just perfectly in the middle. “In a shattered country in the south, a novice princeling has the ambition to mend a torn tapestry that is his birthplace. Struggling to fend off those who would usurp the throne in an unending civil war spanning centuries. A mercenary that left only death in his wake, unable to stave off the monotony and peace of life. He looks back at the path laden with bodies, wondering if it was all worth it. Wandering souls summoned by a madman, travel away from a wasteland in a foreign land, the first alone, the others as companions. A deity, ancient in her years, waiting to be freed from a duty she no longer enjoys. For all these people and their stories, none are the hero of this tale. No, the hero is not grand, not wise, not ready.. he was punished for nothing of his doing, who was an outcast that was unloved by many, including his father.” This was always the big reveal novices use to jump off into their story. He did not start here, instead, like any good fishermen, he set the bait and waited until the fish bit before pulling. As he saw the audience's eyes focus, he then started the backstory. The harness, that stopped the listeners from having metaphorical whiplash. The foreshadowing. “But that is not where the story starts. No, not even the hero's birth. Where the story begins, is the boredom of the deity, a deity many know of. She who hunts for the impossible, the guide for those who have lost the path, the Huntress of Mallon--” A small pause, a short breath. “--All old names for a single powerful being that has roamed the grounds of this continent longer than any line of kings or queens, lords or ladies. A being of worship for many an individual…” One last breath. And he began singing the first verse.
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Lord Dimrat of Langley
When a band of inebriated bards fish a pickled head from the lake, they discover it's more trouble than it's worth. Join Dimrat on his crusade to rid the Unholy lands of trespassers, one miserable squishbag at a time.
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TRIGGER HAPPY HAVOC (disc.)
+ . + ✹ . ˚ . * · ✵ · . ✵ . · · ˚ * . · ✺ ·" discontinued. ⁀ ❝ I'M IN DESPAIR - SHOULD I BE SCARED? ❞ ˎˊ- an AU in which the yhs cast and the krew are trapped in the world of danganronpa. ─ ,, ⟶ .·. ( ITSFUNNEH ; DANGANRONPA AU ) [ DANGANRONPA SPOILERS WARNING ]
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