To say the least, I kind of lost motivation there but I mean. I'll eventually get around to either something new or an update towards something else. Shrug.
prologue. [Reader x various] [SNK]prologue.prologue. [Reader x various] [SNK] by clockwork-stars
This world is cruel.
But you have saviours.
You stand on the roof of your home and work, an undertaker's place. Embalming for people out in Sina is what your family's work is. You build coffins on the side, caskets of all types and sizes.
Currently, the rattle of wagons and the sounding of horse hooves off the ground is filling the air. Murmurs of the crowd below are both hushed and roaring, in awe at the latest return party.
You've been hearing about a Titan shifter boy, who just might be the hope for the sparse remnants of humanity. The idea is enthralling to you, a grin curling your features at the news as you worked over a coffin (you also ended up hammering your thumb a moment after, lucky you).
As the soldiers ride through, clearly defeated, there is no grin on your lips. A slight curl of a smile, observing, at the mere thought of these people striving so hard for the people within the walls. It was an insane – and frankly alluri
Gamble  [Marshall Lee x Reader]AN: I suppose I should give some kind of warning. There is speak of murder, gore, and the possibility of suicide discussed briefly in this chapter, and perhaps later chapters. Also, swearing. This is dealing with a pawn of death, after all – I'm not sure what else anyone would expect of it.Gamble  [Marshall Lee x Reader] by clockwork-stars
A few days later, you find yourself back in the Candy Kingdom, strolling out of a tavern, sans cloak embarrassingly enough. You're clad in a black form fitting tee and knickerbockers, sinched and held below your knee by white shin wrappings.
It's the middle of the day and the sun is unbearably bright. You're shielding your eyes with your arm as you walk, the clinking of your soul collector and its chain, along with a fair share of gold coins tucked in your pockets, creating a gentle rattle. A Banana Guard passes you and looks a bit nervous, perhaps intimidated by the glow your shaded [colour] eyes held as you walked.
dried flowers. [Levi x Reader]dried flowers.dried flowers. [Levi x Reader] by clockwork-stars
A figure moved out into the silence, departing on a horse, stable gates wide behind them.
It was warm. Tall grass swayed outside the castle, the air damp and sticky from the previous few days of rain. It smelled clean and fresh, the sun shining through patches in the hazy grey clouds, reflecting pale light.
Horse hooves sounded against dirt and stone, a hood tossed up over dark tresses.
Moving through the forest, sluggishly paced, it soon opened to a wide clearing, covered in tall grass. The horse was tied on the side, singlehandedly. Worn boots crunched with measured steps through a field of stones, nettles and oxalis bringing dull life to the waving grass.
Cloak drawn tight, for seeming minutes, the form walked.
You frowned as you noticed them, knowing well who it was. Starting their way, the corners of your lips drew up in a slight curve, almost sadly.
To the back of the field of stones they went.
You walked with them, eventually coming to stop before
Gamble  [Marshall Lee x Reader]First technical installment is now under Intro.Gamble  [Marshall Lee x Reader] by clockwork-stars
Crossing a vast room, you trek through the halls of Lady Death's domain. It's mundane and boring. Death is outside gardening and her serfs and maids – all the same kind as you, faery folk – are running around inside, handling whatever may come up; they even busy themselves with righting the already perfect tapestries and dusting things that are smooth and clean in the first place.
They're all doing something – and then there's you.
You come and go in your free time, and leave in a flourish when presented a task. Those tasks come and go and actually only a few times a day, much to your surprise. But then you remember, you're the Gambler.
People gamble with Death without realising it; they think it just a ruse when you say that, yes, you are the Gambler, and that, yes, they are intended to die. You go out fetching souls every surface-evening and make your rounds to designated
The Hollow's Queen (Hollow Ichigo x Reader 2)The Hollow's Queen (Hollow Ichigo x Reader 2) by AnimeArtistRen
The Hollow’s Queen
(Hollow Ichigo x Reader 2)
(Here’s part two of my request from “awsome2121”! I hope you all enjoy it !)
It had been months since you had seen that Hollow take over Ichigo’s body. You stuck close to the Reaper, accompanying him on missions in hopes of seeing it again, but your patience was wearing thin. You were beginning to doubt that the Hollow was still there.
“Is something wrong, ______?” Ichigo asked worriedly. He watched you with a gentle expression You faked a smile and nodded.
“No. I'm Fine. Why?”
He shrugged. “You’ve seemed…distant lately.”
“I’ve just got a lot on my mind…” You muttered, hoping that Ichigo wouldn’t pursue the subject any further.
“Like what? You can tell me,” Ichigo said seriously. You sighed, but before you could c
Whisper - Chapter Two (Jushiro Ukitake x Reader)Whisper - Chapter Two (Jushiro Ukitake x Reader) by VincentValentineGirl
(Y/n) tried to push the events that happened on Friday from her mind over the weekend. She had things to do, like refurbishing her home and working on her book. She didn’t need to let that inhibit her. Yet, when Monday afternoon rolled around, (Y/n) was hesitant about taking her usual route. She stood outside the park for a moment, thinking, before deciding to just take the long route home for now.
She didn’t want a repeat—and she may not have someone there to help next time.
(Y/n) hated having to walk the longer route—her feet already hurt from her shoes and standing on them all day and the longer she was in them, the more her feet throbbed. She finally stopped long enough to pull off her shoes. This wasn’t the best thing for her stockings, but whatever. She’d deal with it. It was more comfortable walking this way.
(Y/n) sighed when she heard the whispers in her ears, chattering away. “Must you keep yammering in my ear? I can’t even thin
Whisper - Chapter One (Jushiro Ukitake x Reader)Whisper - Chapter One (Jushiro Ukitake x Reader) by VincentValentineGirl
(Y/n) had always been considered a little strange.
Maybe that was a bit of an understatement. Strange wasn’t the right word. She was an oddball, for sure, personality wise.
She didn’t look that strange. Really, she didn’t look strange at all. She was tall, for a girl, with (h/c) hair that reached her shoulder-blades, usually in a ponytail or messy braid. Her eyes were a (e/c), slightly magnified by the thick-framed glasses she wore and she was….curvy. Pleasantly plump, or so she says.
She wasn’t a Plain Jane, but she wasn’t exceptionally beautiful, either. She was just….(Y/n).
Her personality was on the other end of the spectrum, however.
She was sarcastic. Very, very sarcastic. Her mouth had gotten her in trouble more than once growing up. She was a little withdrawn, at first, but once warmed up, she liked to talk. She was a joker and liked to make people smile, even though her sense of humor was quite warped.
But it wasn’t her pe
Creating a Well-Developed Original CharacterCreating a Well-developed OCCreating a Well-Developed Original Character by amber-sky
Hello! Welcome to my guide on the creation of a balanced, believable original character! Whether this is your first time creating a character and you want some advice on where to start, or you need to tweak your character, because you're unsatisfied with it, then you've come to the right place. In this guide you'll find details on the importance of every aspect of an OC, from something seemingly insignificant as the name to the powers of a character.
This guide can be applied to original characters of any fandom or purely of your creation for your own story! If your setting doesn't include some parts, like having abilities, you can simply skip over that section. Likewise, if I'm going into details on some specifics that don't apply to your character, feel free to skip over that as well.
Before I get into breaking down a character, let me first start off by asking you to do one thing. Get the term "Mary Sue" out of your head right now bef
Hello and welcome. ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ I'm R or Rory and I sit around doing little to nothing productive. I use shitty emojis whenever I get the chance and bleh. I write sometimes and occasionally (once every couple decades) decided to digital art and post it. So yeah.|