(It's Rewrite Time) Uni had never planned for his life to make a sudden shift to saving the world -- he just wanted a place to stay rent-free after escaping college. Now, after being summoned by a literal goddess to inherit the land once in possession of his grandfather, he and his group of riffraff friends and talkin...
Ever since the Admins, descendants of the Endermen, took control, the two former ruling races have been forgotten. Cursed to devolve back into their old forms, only a small minority of these past rulers remain. - - - Wow, another Watcher AU in the hundreds there already are- This is an alternate interpretation thoug...
This was a story I came up with as I was writing it, so it's not that good. But it's basically a retelling of Don's story from THQ. Again, be warned that this is not that good. A lot of the metaphors and imagery are shoddy but I still like this. It isn't finished and I don't think it'll ever be finished. But you guys...
Would you hide a part of yourself? You might do it if that part scared you. After a while, you might get good at hiding your secrets and past. Grian had experience with that sort of thing, and now he must do it once again - but it's so much harder this time. I am writing this for AO3, but I decided to start posting it...
"Grian?" X panted. The figure before them stood, revealing that it was, indeed, Grian, although he was not looking great, His hair was wind-blown, sure, but it looked even more disheveled than that. His flying had been so sloppy that Xisuma had barely recognized him at first. His chestplate seemed to have been strappe...