The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 3 by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
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The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 3
Chapter Three
'If I ever meet an author of an adventuring novel, I'm going to choke him with his own book. Slowly.'
None of the stories ever mentioned this much walking Or dust. Or the moments when they had to dive into bushes to avoid being gutted by an ogrillon.
For a while, they had just talked, but when the conversation was reduced to a volley of "when I get to the Inn, I'm going to" that ultimately made her painfully aware of her aching feet and the distance they had to go, she clammed up and drifted into her own thoughts.
'Or maybe make 'em walk. Or carry us. Or something. By the gods, they could have done a better job of warning me
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 2 by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
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The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 2
Chapter Two
It's raining. (Oh, and isn't it always?)
The peace that Kher has come to associate with it, along with the promise of books read by Candlelight, is absent, leaving only her heart beating hummingbird-fast and her head aching.
Her stomach shifts as she sits, and she pauses in her actions, suddenly nauseous.
When her head stops spinning, she tries to recall what transpired.
They have slept in the mud, and cold water slips into their resting place, seeping into her robes and caking her skin like clay. It soaks her hair, making the tangled mess look darker than its usual blonde.
The gray light of dawn filters through despite th
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 1 by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
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The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 1
Chapter One
"Kheeeeer! Come onnnnn!"
A person sways into view, hidden from the chest up by books of various styles. They stumble to the nearest table and drop the stack there. Wheezing slightly, a girl steps away, pushing her messy hair from her face. Straightening, she points a finger at the other and says, "hey, don't blame me for this, you were the one who volunteered me for this job. 'Oh, it'll be good for you!' 'You love books! It'll be fun!' 'Do it because I don't want to!' You can wait five minutes. And if you help, it'll only take two."
" I still don't want to."
"Then you wait," Kher says simply.
"Fine," huffs the other, and
Aboard the Normandy: JokerxYou by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
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Aboard the Normandy: JokerxYou
The Normandy.
Pride of the Alliance, the most technologically advanced ship of the time.
And you were assigned to be the Executive Officer.
Needless to say, you were more than a bit nervous.
People were chattering, looking entirely at ease as you stood here rigidly, trying to figure out what to do. You had received no orders, and didn't know where to find Captain Anderson to ask what to do.
You were pulled out of your thoughts by a voice.
"Commander Shepard?"
You found the source almost immediately.
A girl stood in front of you, glossy black hair tied back in a low ponytail.
The girl continued, "I'm under orders from Captain Anderson
The Many Adventures of You by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
Literature
The Many Adventures of You
Chapter One: The Trouble with Thieves
People were panicking.
Lothering was in chaos.
So much the better for you, you knew, as you slipped through the streets. Your [h/c] hair was falling into your face, making you look like just another villager as you made your way through the streets.
It was bad if they caught you. This certainly wouldn't be the first time they prevented your escape, but if they did it again, it would be your last.
Too many offences, and they warned you of the consequences again.
Still, there was no sign that anyone had followed you and wait was that the shop keeper?
'Run!' you think, and you start moving
The Pilot's Hat: YouxJoker by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
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The Pilot's Hat: YouxJoker
It was a quiet day aboard the Normandy.
Too quiet for your taste.
You were determined not to let cabin fever set in, and so gave yourself a task to alleviate the boredom.
Target sighted.
Initiating retrieval process.
You leaped, snatching the object in question. Target retrieved.
Joker turned in his seat, surprised etched on his face when he saw you.
Surprise turned to indignation when he saw what you were holding.
"You-that's my hat!" he protested.
"Nope~! 'S mine now," you told him, clutching 'your' new hat to your chest.
You grinned at him, keeping out of his reach.
Soon though, seeing his agitated look, you relented. "Weeeell
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 3 by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
Literature
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 3
Chapter Three
'If I ever meet an author of an adventuring novel, I'm going to choke him with his own book. Slowly.'
None of the stories ever mentioned this much walking Or dust. Or the moments when they had to dive into bushes to avoid being gutted by an ogrillon.
For a while, they had just talked, but when the conversation was reduced to a volley of "when I get to the Inn, I'm going to" that ultimately made her painfully aware of her aching feet and the distance they had to go, she clammed up and drifted into her own thoughts.
'Or maybe make 'em walk. Or carry us. Or something. By the gods, they could have done a better job of warning me
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 2 by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
Literature
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 2
Chapter Two
It's raining. (Oh, and isn't it always?)
The peace that Kher has come to associate with it, along with the promise of books read by Candlelight, is absent, leaving only her heart beating hummingbird-fast and her head aching.
Her stomach shifts as she sits, and she pauses in her actions, suddenly nauseous.
When her head stops spinning, she tries to recall what transpired.
They have slept in the mud, and cold water slips into their resting place, seeping into her robes and caking her skin like clay. It soaks her hair, making the tangled mess look darker than its usual blonde.
The gray light of dawn filters through despite th
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 1 by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
Literature
The Awkward Bhaalspawn Ch. 1
Chapter One
"Kheeeeer! Come onnnnn!"
A person sways into view, hidden from the chest up by books of various styles. They stumble to the nearest table and drop the stack there. Wheezing slightly, a girl steps away, pushing her messy hair from her face. Straightening, she points a finger at the other and says, "hey, don't blame me for this, you were the one who volunteered me for this job. 'Oh, it'll be good for you!' 'You love books! It'll be fun!' 'Do it because I don't want to!' You can wait five minutes. And if you help, it'll only take two."
" I still don't want to."
"Then you wait," Kher says simply.
"Fine," huffs the other, and
Aboard the Normandy: JokerxYou by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
Literature
Aboard the Normandy: JokerxYou
The Normandy.
Pride of the Alliance, the most technologically advanced ship of the time.
And you were assigned to be the Executive Officer.
Needless to say, you were more than a bit nervous.
People were chattering, looking entirely at ease as you stood here rigidly, trying to figure out what to do. You had received no orders, and didn't know where to find Captain Anderson to ask what to do.
You were pulled out of your thoughts by a voice.
"Commander Shepard?"
You found the source almost immediately.
A girl stood in front of you, glossy black hair tied back in a low ponytail.
The girl continued, "I'm under orders from Captain Anderson
The Pilot's Hat: YouxJoker by Novaline-Tokyo, literature
Literature
The Pilot's Hat: YouxJoker
It was a quiet day aboard the Normandy.
Too quiet for your taste.
You were determined not to let cabin fever set in, and so gave yourself a task to alleviate the boredom.
Target sighted.
Initiating retrieval process.
You leaped, snatching the object in question. Target retrieved.
Joker turned in his seat, surprised etched on his face when he saw you.
Surprise turned to indignation when he saw what you were holding.
"You-that's my hat!" he protested.
"Nope~! 'S mine now," you told him, clutching 'your' new hat to your chest.
You grinned at him, keeping out of his reach.
Soon though, seeing his agitated look, you relented. "Weeeell
MP3 player of choice: iPod. Wallpaper of choice: Purple. Skin of choice: Mine. Favourite cartoon character: Jack Spicer. Personal Quote: If nothing is perfect, perfection is a flaw.
Favourite Writers
Michael Buckley
Tools of the Trade
A frying pan. Additionally, a baseball bat, a cactus, a bow and arrow, and a spork.
Why is everything all...Twilight-y and Lady Gaga and.... whatever else that other thing is.
What did I miss?
Suddenly my icon is apicture of Edward. :/
*Everyone's* icon is of Lady Gaga or Edward or Jacob.
...I skip DeviantArt for ONE night and everything gets shot to heck. D8
Though...this icon is better than my normal one *starts bawling*.
~Novaline-Tokyo (https://www.deviantart.com/novaline-tokyo)
I think I'm getting sick. *coughHACK*
Right, then. Moving right along.
I plan on sucking the life out of the Reader Insert idea.
So, here's a list of characters I plan to include in Reader Insert stories, in no particular order:
Jowan. Again.
Tamlen
Leske
Zevran
Alistair
Dairren
Nelaros
Gorim (maybe)
And... that's all for now.