Parvill قصص

Strife has been admiring Parvis from afar for a while but, despite his friend's urges, has point-blank refused to act upon his feelings. But, with Valentines Day nearing, he's pushed to take action. A short Parvill Fanfic for this month's writing contest.

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Sometimes I want to write something based off a random prompt and I want them to be shorter. I'll just put these here. No scheduled updates. Just sporadically.

Hehehe. Blood Mage Parvis is quite unpredictable sometimes, wouldn't you agree? We'll certainly Will agrees.

what will happen is I'll look in the comments choose the most poplar ship request (yogscast only) and write a short story, it will only be a chapter long, if you don't send a request in I will have to either skip an update or ask my brother

Smith's disappearance causes negative events. Don't wanna give too much away, you know?

Just a bunch of random one shots. They most likely won't be that long just warning you. This won't be updated regularly, only when I get inspiration enough to write

Parvis is the new kid at school, and for his first week he's been assigned the really cute blonde and green eyes boy to show him around. This year is already the best. And although Will quite likes Parvis, he doesn't need the mess of black hair interrupting his work for the future. ------------ This is my entry for the High School/Collage AU Contest. This is actually my first Wattpad contest, so this should be fun!

Two adventurers, Parvis and Strife are on the run in Sonatoran, each hold they stay in they must leave. Together they are unstoppable. Sjin and Rythian have their hands full with a certain scientist who's been contaminated by the flux, a contagious and highly dangerous disease. They don't have many choices, but they do have a lot of things that could easily go wrong. Join them on their journey through thick and thin. There are ruins to be looted, guards to be killed and more importantly hearts to be stolen.

Cover by the amazing and talented @Drawlii on Tumblr! Here we go, my first book of one-shots! All these are based off of songs and you can suggest in the comments what I should write about next (song+character/characters/ship). You can choose Yogscast characters but also Sunless ones (E.G. Kirindave, Garion, any of the Lyings). I may refuse to do your suggestion for various reasons so please, don't be offended if I do.

Of course he could plough a field and harvest like the best of them, but he knew not how to fight. He would just get in the way. He'd decided to leave it to the professionals and they'd certainly win then, he was sure. The gods clearly favoured them. They did not.

A bunch of Yogscast one shots! I take requests, both SFW and NSFW, even though I've never really written smut so bare with me :)

He wakes up, clear of any items or memories. He has to start over again without anyone to help him. That is, until a young player stumbled upon his new base. They start working together, building the base and working the land, but surely there's something missing. "One tree is left in a forest of ashes and embers, though it is scarred by the flames of a past it can't remember. Sad eyes endlessly search for any glimmer of hope remaining in the wasteland it is surrounded by. Beside this tired tree a sapling is born from the flames which destroyed so many others. It too has a past it cannot recall, still it is thankful to have been given a second chance. As time goes on, the old tree and the sapling learn to trust each other, and they begin to plant a new forest, one seed at a time." -- This is kinda sorta a sequel to The Blood Slave! However, it can be read independently of it. Obviously, it's another yogscast fanfiction because that's the only stuff I know how to write. c: Plz enjoy -- -- THIS STORY IS ON AN INDEFINITE HIATUS AND MAY NEVER BE UPDATED AGAIN. SORRY --

Recently all of us (us, being people on Skype) have been writing one shots/short stories, but we don't really have a place to put them, so... Wait for it... Wait for it... -jazz hands- here is my new book! This is purely being create so guys get to see what we get up too on some our Skype calls, this book may also include some of our roleplays, we are constantly jumping back and forth, roleplay to roleplay, so I would regularly check up on different roleplay chapters, until next time! -B xoxxx

William Strife was not one to linger on pieces of the past, but this was not only a piece of the past, this was a piece of his heart, torn out and crushed beneath the boot of the gods of this world, if such a thing existed. This world was hardly a speck in the entire spectrum of the universe. What did it matter if one person was gone? Well, actually, it mattered a whole fucking lot to Will. Was it really too much to ask? A peaceful life? Away from pain and death and suffering? The name of Alexander Parvis was one to be cherished and remembered in great love and detail, and so that is what Will did. He thought about him every night as he fell asleep, remembering the feel of the other man wrapped tightly in his own arms. Everything brought back memories. The memories were all strong. They were sweet, yet tangy as fresh blood. But perhaps this was the best way to remember them. And so every day Will relived it all, just through the help of his memories. TW~ MCD, self-harm

So after some small outcry on Tumblr, I have taken a small rebrand and decided to call this collection "Yogscast Short" from now on. I will still take requests but please no NSFW or mature content!

William Strife is a prince of a kingdom of glowing people, who tries to keep well mannered and calm. Alex Parvis is the prince of a kingdom of arts, and free will, always loud and unkempt in every way. They are soon to try and court a princess, but when the two first make eye contact, something seems to click between them, and before either now it, they feel like they're drawn together like a fish to water, and neither know why. Full of curiosity why they feel so drawn they try and discover what it is between them. (Not official Covor yet, nor description considering this story is a work in progress ad even I don't know where I might go)

A collection of all my one-shots, (some shippy, some not), because I am actual Yogscast trash. Some of these fics /may/ be nsfw (rarely); if that is ever the case, I will state as much in an authors note before the story actually begins, so you can't say I didn't warn you. (To close: I started this back when I was a fairly new writer, so the first stories in it are pretty shit. Bear with me though, I have improved, which you can see in my more recent works.)

Pretty much a student exchange trip with Sjips, Parvill and Rythna.