I'm not a stalker, I'm just an innocent little trash bag who likes to do too much stuff for people she likes/cares about. Literally this entire story was born because of me being a literal trash bag. I figured I should probably lay out some info before we get started.
Firstly, this story is an Etrian Odyssey fanfiction. For those of you who don't know, EO is a Nintendo 3DS game, and real talk, I have literally never played it before ever in my life. I'm a poverty stricken trailer trash white girl who got her first phone at fifteen and used dial up internet at home until she was seventeen, don't judge me. I can definitely tell you, however, that the moment I have the necessary cash needed, I will buy the shit out of all of these games and binge until I starve to death O------O don't even test me, I'll do it.
Anyway, this whole story is dedicated to TheShatteredRose. You're right, there aren't nearly enough fluffy gay EO fanfictions, and I'm only in this ridiculous fandom because of your stories, so I'm writing this for the sole purpose that you can have something fluffy and gay to read if you're ever sick in hospital with whatever keeps kicking you down. Hey, it's something to look forward to, right?
Truthfully, your fanfictions and one-shots, for the longest time, were what kept me going, because I knew every Thursday I was going to get a chapter full of fluff and just the right amount of angst and mystery, and I'm still 100% crazy about your writing and will forever be a faithful reader and your #1 fan. I will fight anyone who tries to take that title from me, because they can't win *slides on sunglasses* ain't no one gonna rage comment like me.
Seriously though, this fanfiction was created because of and specifically for TheShatteredRose, but I recommend this to all of my readers, because I don't really think you need to have the knowledge of the game itself to read this. I mean, I'm writing it and I've never played it so? I just binge read the wikia page until three in the morning sometimes. Most of my information has come from Rose herself, and guys her work is on point, so if you end up enjoying this, GO READ HER STORIES TOO AND COMMENT A BAJILLION TIMES BECAUSE SHE DESERVES ALL OF THE LOVE!
Ehem, now that I've gotten that out of the way, I should drop some acknowledgments and disclaimers:
In the coming chapters please keep in mind that the member of the Guardian's Guild IS NOT MINE. Lynus and his friends belong to TheShatteredRose, and I was given permission to use them as occasional side characters to help along the plot of this story. If you are curious about them and their story, please pop over to Rose's page and binge everything. Just fuckin read everything, there's like 100 stories but read EVERYTHING.
The book cover used for this fanfiction is in fact my original character, Sage.
The art was commissioned by me, paid for by me, and drawn by Rona67 on DeviantArt.
This picture is not meant for the use of anyone besides myself and Rona67. No you can not use it for your own nefarious purposes because I will devour your soul.
If you want to see anymore of Rona's art (you fuckin should she's amazing) then please refer to the link commented on this sentence. Please go watch her and shower her with all the love and appreciation she deserves <3
I think that's all the important stuff. Oh, there will not be any confirmed update schedule. Like, at all. I'll update when I want to, whenever I want, whenever I have a new chapter. Although keep in mind I'm writing it for Rose, so I'll probably be updating a lot, because I'm a trashbag and she deserves as much fluff as possible >/////<
Also to note, the chapters will be from 1k to 5k words long, depending on what's happening in the story itself.
When I first started writing I got in two chapters a day. Yea I'm crazy but I pay really well.
I don't know what that means, so enjoy the book! Feedback is appreciated as always, but not entirely necessary for this book. As long as Rose enjoys it then I'm happy~
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