Writing Commissions 2024 by ChibiStarr, literature
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Writing Commissions 2024
Decided to refresh my commission info! Here you go: Examples of my work: ( 1, 2, 3 ) I also have this tumblr account specifically for my writings. As you can see, I am capable of doing both short stories and multiple-chapter stories. I am very flexible in general. Fandoms I am most familiar with: Dragon Age Mass Effect Assassin's Creed Witcher Amnesia Okami RWBY Disney Transformers (specify universe) Historical fiction LOTR/the Hobbit/The Silmarillion GoT X - Files Harry Potter Percy Jackson Twilight Warriors Silent Hill Supernatural ATLA/ATLK Hetalia Pokemon/Digimon Star Trek Star Wars MLP The Labyrinth Lovecraftian horror Mortal Kombat Marvel/DCU Steven Universe FNAF League of Legends Don't Starve Kingdom Hearts Sonic the Hedgehog Final Fantasy (VII/VIII/X) Dragon Ball Z Bleach Fullmetal Alchemist Sailor Moon Tomb Raider DnD Skyrim Overwatch Resident Evil Alien Predator (franchise) Fire Emblem Doki Doki Literature Club! Yu-Gi-Oh! And if you don’t see a fandom here you can ask
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.4 by WindMeister8, literature
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.4
Sprawled face down on the single two-seater couch in an oversized tee and baggy yoga pants, Hermione traced circles on the carpeted floor with the half-empty wine bottle in her hand. The drone of the television in front of her filled the, otherwise silent, living room with some semblance of liveliness. Through half-lidded eyes, she watched the couple on the flat television screen bicker but their shouted words did little to penetrate her mind. Her gaze floated to the Steinway piano by the window, its empty seat yearning for her to sit at the instrument and run her fingers over the ivory keys to make it sing. She closed her eyes, blocking it from her vision. After the afternoon’s events, she had no room in her heart for music at this time. Only room for more booze. Her fingers closed over the neck of the bottle and she lifted it to her lips. The liquid burned its way down her throat, bringing a soothing warmth to her body and a lightness to her mind. Hermione shifted her weight on
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.2 by WindMeister8, literature
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 7.2
Soft pings punctuated the conversation between Marsha and Harry, each time distracting the young man whose eyes flitted to the screen of his mobile phone. While he scanned the contents of the newly sent message, he hummed in response to Marsha’s continued jabber before turning his attention back to her after swiftly typing out a reply. By the eleventh message, the older woman scrunched her nose and slapped her palm on the steering wheel. “Can you stop that infernal noise? I doubt you listened to anything I said.” “Sorry, sorry.” Harry scrambled to say as his fingers darted over the screen. “One last message, I swear.” Huffing, Marsha took her eyes off the road for a second. She eyed Harry as he shoved the phone back down in the pocket of his uniform. Curious, she asked, “Who’s that anyway?” “Luna. She’s venting about her colleagues.” Marsha’s eyebrows lifted in question. “What did they say now? Or should I just ask your sister that later over lunch?” “I don’t know.” Harry
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 6.4 by WindMeister8, literature
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 6.4
My dear Hermione, I haven’t written to you in a while, I apologize. I saw your name in the papers and I got worried about you. You don’t need to worry about me, of course. I will always believe you. But I know you will be hurt by those ignorant tabloids. So I want you to know that I will be here for you. You are never alone. From your biggest fan. “God what the hell is wrong with these people?!” Harry exclaimed after he had finished reading the letter from Hermione’s fan for the umpteenth time. Seating across from him at her desk, Marsha sighed and pinched her forehead between thumb and forefinger. “Stop reading that again, Harry. It’s not going to help.” The chair creaked as Harry spun it to face his partner. He slammed the letter on his desk before leaning back, his arms folded across his chest. “I’m sorry. I just can’t believe how crazy these fans can get. They just don’t get it, do they?” “No they don’t.” Marsha said in a sing-song, matter-of-fact tone. Her fingers hit the
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 6.2 by WindMeister8, literature
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 6.2
The smell of well-cooked and seasoned meat wafted through the house, bringing a smile to Hermione’s lips as she moaned in delight. “Oh Lynn, I can’t wait to eat that now,” she exclaimed, looking over her friend’s shoulders at the sizzling meat. Lynn chuckled as she scooped the food out into two containers on the counter. “Knowing you, I guess you have been eating out everyday. It must get pretty boring.” Hermione groaned. “I’ve been yearning for a good homecooked meal for some time now. You’re my savior, Lynn.” Clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth, Lynn hummed in thought. “I would have brought over some food earlier this week for you but I’ve been busy with my new job.” Hermione waved a hand in dismissal as she leaned back on the island counter. “No don’t trouble yourself too much, Lynn. I’m already happy to have such a wonderful meal from you today.” Thumbing the glass of water in her hand, Hermione tilted her head to one side. “But what is this new job that you
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 5.4 by WindMeister8, literature
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 5.4
The night was still young, so the pub was not very packed. A few tables were occupied by office workers wanting to destress after a long day. Light country music blared from the speakers, accompanying the clink of glasses and raucous laughter. Sitting across from Harry in the cosy corner booth, Hermione giggled as she sipped from her beer mug. “How long has it been since you were on a date?” Harry shifted in his seat and combed a hand through his hair. “It’s been a while,” he chuckled nervously. “Alcohol helps, you know,” Hermione said. Harry eyed his full beer mug and contemplated downing it. Thinking better of it given the nervous fluttering in his stomach, he shook his head. “I’ll wait for the food first.” Shrugging, Hermione took another sip. “Suit yourself.” As if on cue, a waitress materialized in front of their table carrying their plates. She placed it down on the table, gave a quick smile and left after murmuring “Enjoy your food”. Harry took a whiff of his burger and
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 5.2 by WindMeister8, literature
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 5.2
Nothing could bring down his spirits… right? Okay, maybe he had said that too soon. Not far from Hermione’s home, Harry spotted a very familiar mop of black hair sticking out of the shrubbery. An eyebrow raised, he changed direction and broke into a jog towards the suspicious figure. As he neared, the black-haired person startled. Before he or she could run off, Harry clapped a hand on the stranger’s shoulder. The stranger turned - to reveal a stunned Shawn holding a digital camera. His eyes were open wide like a deer in the headlights, reflecting what seemed to Harry like a mixture of guilt and fear. “Shawn? What are you doing here? No extra classes today?” Harry asked, keeping his tone light but with a sharp edge. The teen quickly recovered from his initial shock and got up from his crouched position. He dusted his jeans off and gave a plaintive shrug. “Nothing much. Just happened to be around the area.” It was an obvious lie. But Harry kept his calm. He asked sarcastically
Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 4.4 by WindMeister8, literature
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Harry Potter Modern!AU| Devil's Triangle Part 4.4
Loud dance music boomed in the small pub, drowning out the scatters of conversations. Working people and some college-level kids dominated the population. Most were dressed casually; some of the working stiffs were still in shirts but with loosened ties. Harry had already changed his uniform into loose-fitting pants and a checkered shirt. No point sticking out like a sore thumb and attracting attention, when all he wanted was a relaxing conversation to destress. “Tell me honestly, Harry. Is it wrong of me to fantasize about Lynn?” Harry paused, his lips brushing the rim of his beer mug. He regarded his half-drunk friend with concern and sighed. “It’s not exactly wrong.” Across the table, his friend took another swig of his beer and belched. “It’s either a yes or a no. You’re with the police, so you should know.” “Oh wait,” he paused before laughing. “I just rhymed!” Harry placed his mug down and massaged his forehead between thumb and forefinger. “Ron..” “Okay okay fine. I won’t