Wandersong Stories

So that I can write my heart awayyyyyy This'll mostly be pureness with a side of death and destruction because Audrey exists Feel free to leave suggestions! Note: I DO NOT WRITE LEMONS

Shitpost book I made for multiple fandoms

What if our boy Subaru was a pacifist singer?

this is gonna be an artbook full of my favourite fandoms, and maybe some other doodles too!

Co owned by @dishbug

❝When I'm ready I will fly us out of here.❞

Bard or also known as Kiwi, where Living Their life normally with Singing, Cheering up people and Joyfully but it all changed in one day as Madame Violet Hoult put a curse on him, whenever it got dark somewhere he turned into a Monster Beast-Wolf, only the true love can stop the curse so it all depends on Miriam to undo the curse and free Bard from it but Audrey Redheart is scared that people will kill Bard/Kiwi in its Monster Form. Is Miriam possible to undo the Curse from Bard before it is to late?

I mean... it's the title, i'll be posting art for all the fandoms i'm in (it's quite alot actually, bear with me) I do tale requests for art, or even commisions, but be warned, I suck at drawing people. also pm me if you want art specifically for you and don't want it in my story

This story is a fanmade Wandersong creepypasta of where Audrey Redheart went after she killed the last Overseer. [[[KEEP IN MIND]]] -Horror Elements -Mention of Blood

Exactly as the title says, a collection of my art and edits. I may update this if I feel like it, but I don't really show my newest art on social media as often as I used to anymore.

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This is just me writing about Wandersong and scenes in the game. I did not make this game or helped make it in anyway, have a good time reading! Also the bard's name will just be Bard and no, I will NOT get into shipping wars, my apologies to any one who wants that but I don't like doing that. If there will be any shipping going on it will be Bard Miriam. Thank you.

What was once thought to be a holy war has changed. The evil warlock Malick, has decided to take revenge on those who cast him out, using both, his inner circle, and the power of the sun in the palm of his hand. It's up to two people, along with their friends to stop him before it's too late. The big question is, can they stop him in time. Wilhelm Lincoln (Earth 818): This counterpart grew up in a very strict but loving home with a mom, but an abusive father, and six other siblings. As a young lad he fell in love with a girl named Charlotte, who sadly died at the hands of the thalmor. Her death and his schizophrenia brings him down, but he always finds a way to keep going. Audrey Redheart (Earth 17): Same story as Earth 30. Failed to save her universe and ended up in Drakon, except she's much younger. She's become more caring and kind than she once was. Tiber Saxon (Earth 818): Tiber was a stubborn yet heroic warrior who held several powerful relics and placed them in various places for others to find. If reunited, they'll unlock secrets of true power. Wil hunts for them.

Hello, everyone! This is my personal Wandersong AU, Bloodsong! Possible Audriam? I'm not sure quite yet, it might show up while I'm writing Warning: Spoilers for the game! Mainly the end of Act 3!!

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Just some one-shots and stuff for my favorite game, Wandersong! Mostly gonna be Kiwi/bard X Miriam

Oomf convinced me to post this THRRES NO NSFW IN THIS ITS JUST FLUFF RAGH

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" The face in their dreams stared back at them from the pages of an ancient book, hidden so far back in the shelves of the old library they were sure no one had touched it in the last century or so. It smelled like rain and stardust, they noticed faintly, under the overbearing smell of old books and dust. They could almost hear her speaking to them. 'Hey lil B,' she might say, 'you found me.' They fell back into a plump armchair (when had they left the Stacks?), a little breathless, as the face of Eyala, Messenger of Eya, peered our at them from the pages of a book about magic. Magic? Magic had been gone for so long, now, most people saw it as an old bedtime story for kids. And she wanted them to, what, bring it back? The task seemed impossibly large, to them. " Disclaimer: Wandersong and its characters do not belong to me, only the story and a few other characters do!