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- Everything You Need To Know About Harry Styles-Inspired Novel, Being Loved By 1-D Fans
- Re:Zero Fanfic Ideas and Rec Thread
- larry fanfiction
- Re:ZERO x Sung Jin Woo
- Oboreru IF – Re: Drowning Life in Another World From Zero
- screenrant.com
- Not What it Seems(A MM Zero fanfiction)
- Make Sure Your Fan Fiction Is Legal (Or Regret It Later)
- About This Blog
Everything You Need To Know About Harry Styles-Inspired Novel, Being Loved By 1-D Fans
It needed to be done, though most would say Dark Souls fits this crossover better, but I feel with Bloodborne, a lot more can be accomplished. In fact, there is still quite a lot I do not know. Why was I thrown into such a ridiculous and insanity-inducing thing such as this? How many have come before me, doing exactly as I have? What will happen once I find what I need? How long will this tiresome dream persist before I am able to move on? These questions ran through my mind as I stared at the burning building I once called home.
The shock on my face is still there, as I try to process everything at once. Nothing ever really felt real when I entered this Haven called The Workshop. The scent of ash filled my nostrils while my sky blue eyes stared blankly.
My dirty, green hair flowing in the ever present wind that accompanied this nightmare. Finally, I regained what was left of my composure and found my eyes landing on the porcelain doll. One of the few items to greet me when I first awoke here. Without any sound, I approached her, her head slowly turning towards me.
Dawn will soon break This night, and this dream will end. Gehrman awaits you, at the foot of the great tree. Even now, it still sends shivers down my spine. I simply nod, and turn to head towards Gehrman. May you find your worth in the waking world. The cobble path is wet, as though it had just rained mere moments ago. I approach the withered, rusted gate, now wide open, as if welcoming me inside with open arms.
Crosses are dug deep into the soil along with graves. So many, that it felt like an entire village was buried here. I resist the urge to shudder, my instincts telling me to tread cautiously.
I finally see him. My aid. My mentor. My dear friend. His worn, old clothes swaying in the wind. The night is near its end. Now, I will show you mercy. Minutes passed before us, as if nothing else existed but ourselves. We were both tired, him more so than I. Still, the growing pangs within my heart tried to force their way through me.
With a shaky voice, I questioned him. With his tired eyes, he looks upon me, judging my very being. He gives a sigh, and I could see a hint of a smile before it was wiped away as fast as it had appeared. At least call me by my name! I deserve at least that much. I merely serve this dream, as much a prisoner as you. It is not the burden I wish to extend to others.
I can only relieve the shackles on the hunters who are whisked away here. It is my only solace in the choices I have made. Merely let me show mercy, and undo your shackles. I hesitate, tears clearly present in my eyes. I clenched my fists, the gloves of my hunter uniform squished and rubbed together. I nodded, a sad smile claiming my damp face. The tears freely flowed, unable to stop them. I turned away from my mentor, my knees landing upon the flowers. I heard his chair creak as he stood, a loud click echoed through the field as I see a shadow overtake my body.
The wind from earlier halting, as if time itself was stopped. I Look out towards the vastness of this white void, only now noticing how beautiful this place was. Even if it was nightmare, it was still something I held precious. I saw the world turn upside down, my head rolling away from my body. I saw my form crumple, the blood staining the once white flower petals. As my senses grew dull, I faintly made out his words. I shot up, whipping my head around as if desperately trying to regain my bearings.
I took a few deep breathes, closing my eyes and reopening them. It was too dark to really gain any details, but it was still light enough to move around without bumping into anything.
I dragged myself up, using a piece of what I could only assume as a wall to support myself. Nausea ran through me for a brief moment, before I calmly kept it under control. Bright, white light illuminated behind a door,faint sounds coming from the other side. I pushed it open, and in an instant, the whole space was covered in light. I immediately shut and shielded my eyes from the onslaught, grimacing as I moved forward.
My eyes slowly adjusted, my body taking in the warmth of the sun while my eyes studied everything within sight. A crowd of people walked to and fro, while carriages were being drawn by malformed beasts. Shacks lined up the outer edges of the street, some selling fruit while others sold porcelain wares and gems.
I looked behind myself, the door I came through being replaced with a narrow, dark alleyway. It was quite an odd sight, to say the least. I shook my head, taking a step forward. Suddenly, I jumped back. I quickly reach for my weapon, only to feel nothing there. Shocked, I looked down for a split second before turning my glare back onto an unsightly beast. It was covered in hair. Small, brown animal ears were adorned atop its skull.
It looked much like a house cat than anything else. Its face soured, looking at me as if I had offended it. Well, how rude! Someone should have taught you some manners, young lady!
I blinked owlishly, trying to take in what had just happened. I observed the empty spot where the beast once stood, then looking out into the crowd.
Only now did I realize my mistake. The whole area was bustling with different forms of beasts. Some looking more reptilian while others took on human features. I quickly turned away, walking halfway down the alley before stopping. Out of habit, I reached into the hand bag draped across my waist, pulling out a decently sized book.
I opened up to a blank page, and began sketching what I had just seen. Ever since I began the hunt, I had been taking notes, drawing the different forms of beasts, both big and small. The notebook even had messages I had recently come across throughout the hunt archived. I wrote little notes next to the drawing of the beast? I had just encountered. I checked everything inside it, making sure all my vials and items were still there. Snapping my finger, a tiny bubble appeared on the ground.
Growing in size as I bent down to get a better look at it. No later had I crouched, four grotesque beings crawled out of it and greeted me. After all, these little things were what we considered helpers. I merely call them messengers, as they deliver messages across the void. My guess is their names have long been erased through the ages of time.
Re:Zero Fanfic Ideas and Rec Thread
My main, if not only issue with the anime was that its protagonist, Natsuki Subaru, was too much of a loud-mouth, brain-dead, unbearable loser. Everyone loves a good redemption story. Under typical circumstance, no one in their right mind dislikes it when a bad person becomes a good person. I am no exception to this proclivity to forgive and forget those whom genuinely turn over a new leaf.
larry fanfiction
One character writes NC fanfiction about the band One Direction, which feels accurate enough. IndieWire describes what viewers of the most recent Euphoria episode saw:. The sequence was an animated rendering of fan fiction written by the character Kat Barbie Ferreira and featured Harry performing oral sex on Louis backstage at a One Direction concert. Still, graphic or not, Euphoria managed to go about representing a fanfiction creator in a way that kicked up an online firestorm against the depiction, doing no one in fandom any favors. We can save a debate about RPF in general for a later date. What does surprise me, however, is that the Larry Stylinson sequence would appear—with both men named—on a widely distributed HBO show, produced without their permission. Louis Tomlinson confirmed on Twitter that he was not informed, nor did he give any permission for his name and likeness to be used:. Yeah, so… that purportedly fanfic-positive episode of Euphoria that aired?
Re:ZERO x Sung Jin Woo
It needed to be done, though most would say Dark Souls fits this crossover better, but I feel with Bloodborne, a lot more can be accomplished. In fact, there is still quite a lot I do not know. Why was I thrown into such a ridiculous and insanity-inducing thing such as this? How many have come before me, doing exactly as I have?
Oboreru IF – Re: Drowning Life in Another World From Zero
I groan to myself and roll out of my tiny, yet comfortable bed. While neatly tucking the corners of my bed sheet into the headboard, I take my time because this is the last morning that I will be competing the task for months. Goodreads helps you keep track of books you want to read. Want to Read saving…. Want to Read Currently Reading Read.
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From the early days of their stardom, the English-Irish pop boy band One Direction, formed in , has been no stranger to the fan fiction culture growing around them. Formerly composed of Harry Styles, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson and Zayn Malik, in the span of 5 years the Simon Cowell-crafted group conquered the world and in the midst of it broke record after record, toured in stadiums, and awoken the fangirl phenomena that was long lost in the s. Fueled by this adoration, One Direction fans were quick to translate it on a new platform: Wattpad. Wattpad is a website that allows for both amateur and established writers to publish their work and share it with a niche community. However, one author has recently captured the attention of more than 60 million readers with her two books: Malignant and Duplicity , both casting Harry Styles as a fictional character. Indeed, despite not being the first person on the platform to have been inspired by the now 27 year old solo singer, she is definitely one of the latest to have revolutionized the world of fanfiction. It is with a great pinch of fan girl nostalgia and reminiscence of my hours of scrolling upon digital pages, picturing myself to be canonically married to Harry Styles that I had the pleasure to conduct an Interview with Julez.
Not What it Seems(A MM Zero fanfiction)
Blog - Updated on April 19, The Japanese gaming industry is a much bigger world than we think here. No, individual AAA-representatives of the Eastern gamedev like Resident Evil are known, but this is a drop in the bucket. Such games either initially target an international — read North American — audience, or are redirected to it.
Make Sure Your Fan Fiction Is Legal (Or Regret It Later)
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