#bloodborne fanfic

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I'm so excited about your upcoming work Can I find out who the two main ones will be

Ty ヽ(•‿•)ノ

First one is a two-part on the Moon Deal (creation of the Hunter’s Dream) so it’s mostly about these two being weird about each other:

Then a one-shot from Simon’s POV, of which only a little is written but I’d like to finish it.

Thanks for reading <3

[loadingbones]

/slides the holyvicar fic across/// I love them your honour

Decided to finally start posting ✨

[fantomette22]

A scholar's dream, Chapter 8: Moonlit encounter (Bloodborne fanfiction)

Chapter 8 is here!!!!

And the French version

[general-luce]

Celeste undergoes countless experiments to remove the old blood, all while losing more and more of herself to the guidance of the moon.

[ligawolfcosplayandarts]

So we are 6 chapters in now.

It took me like 7 months at least to grow a pair and write this fanfic. My sweet oc Lily and Gascoigne aaaahhh.

English isn't my first language, so be aware of spelling mistakes.

Also 17+ hits and my first ever kudos. Wehee.

Also I'll be adding some headcanons about characters like Henryk, Eileen, Gascoigne daughters and Gascoigne himself. And in respect, some of Viola headcanons too.

Smut will be when we reach chapter 8 or 9 at least. I just love writing fluff and bonding a lot, which will result eventual smut.

[uncleasriel]

via @wikipedianna

#I wrote a 25K fic about a guy on a bridge with no dialogue#anything is possible in this fandom#edgar choir intelligencer

It's the Magic of FromSoft.

These characters are cyphers in a game with immaculate vibes. The struggle of gameplay and cryptic information delivery (mostly through item descriptions) these characters are striking and geographically.

For instance, Choir Intelligencier Edgar (who is never named in-game as far as I know- you have to dig into the game data for the name in his character model!) is a fairly mundane-looking guy.

Glasses, blandly neat haircut, dark vest vest and drab waistcoat - he looks unremarkable in any way, save for his use of a Giant Honking Sword and Mist Sprayer.

But in context - he's in an area you can only access after stopping a vile cosmic horror birthing ritual, killing a newborn amalgam of corpses fused into a parody of life. Once you kill this thing, you must progress to a room littered with man, many mummified corpses of Mensis Scholars. (You know this only from reading the item descriptions of these clothes, which you have presumably acquired from previous area and a boss item from up ahead.)

You only access Choir Intelligencier Edgar' areaby interacting with mummified corpse in the center of the chamber, and warping into a nightmare realm dotted with horrible monsters, deadly pitfalls and unknowable environmental hazards that literally make your head explode. Edgar is standing alone in a moonlit bridge in in a nightmare realm barring your way, with a horde of giant spiders behind you and his swordsmanship barring the path.

There IS a story here - how does a normal-looking guy kitted out like he is end up in THIS fell place? That's the puzzle to figure out! The player needs to have read so many items, gone through so many other areas, examined everything carefully, to full understand the story the game developers seem to want to tell.

These are all deliberate choices! There is intentionality here in the design, in creature and NPC placement and design, and it suggests a story without outright stating one. This leaves much room for player interpretation and projection, turning the player into a co-creator of the world and its personalities. It's why Thicc Nick describes Bloodborne as a Writerly Text, in the Roland Barthes sense of the word: it's something which exists to co-involve the reader, demanding a more active sense of their participation in creating understanding.

Thus, Soulsborne really DOES have fans latch on to characters like this - they feel truly invested in the co-creation, producing an emotional attachment to these sometimes voiceless NPCs because of what where they are and what they represent in-story. @heraldofcrow and I have had delightful discussions about the similar voiceless, unnamed-save-in-the-game-code character Bloody Crow of Cainhurst for similar reasons as Choir intelligencier Edgar. They are so evocative of something of the gothic fucked-up-ness of Yahrnham's whole mess, and its ties to both The Healing Church and the Cainhurst Nobility.

TL;DR Soulsborne players are co-creators, and we fall in love with these cyphers because they are empty dolls placed in such lavishly decorated playhouses we feel compelled to join in filling them with those feelings that the game evokes in us.

Fromsoftware characters are so wild. You'll see all this fanart and fanfiction of a character, making you think that they play some major role in the game, but then you actually play it and find out that the character has like 4 lines of dialogue and dies the second time you encounter them.

[starfolk7]

*casually drops a fic update and runs*

[thesulkycroissant]

Struggling to decide so throwing up a poll: I'm writing a four-chapter fic (inspired by the outstanding comic Bloodborne, where it is revealed that Bruce has been taking flowers to Dick's parents' grave without his knowledge every year on the anniversary of their deaths). My third chapter is either going to be set when Jason was Robin or when Tim was.

It will be about Dick and Bruce rather than Jason or Tim regardless, but -

If Jason, the chapter would deal with their feelings regarding the stark difference in the way Bruce parents Jason v the way he parents/parented Dick, Dick's inevitable complicated feelings about someone new wearing his colors, etc. Dick and Bruce more on the outs.

If Tim, Jason would haunt the narrative as someone else who died wearing the Grayson colors. Dick and Bruce would be struggling to reconnect.

This is my Titans chapter either way and I plan for Kory to feature bc I love her.

[secteel]

Sketched how I viewed Valtr when I published my fic. Honestly gave the me the drive to practice creative writing in view of future fics aaa

Link to fanfic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54670189

[blueberry-bubbles130]

So I’m going to continue my Chloe Bourgeois Isekai series. Which I will add to my pinned masterpost. I’m going to do all three but I was wondering….

I’ve set it to a week so there’s the longest time possible for people to decide. Plus it gives me a little time to construct basic plots. I’ve got some ideas already, and I’ll continue to play around with them.

I mean I should really be focusing on already started projects instead of making more right now considering I’m going to be busy. But to hell with it, why not?

[breathinginyoursmoke]

Have a little drabble based off @mmmairon 's Bloodborne Diluc AU

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The doorknob hadn't even begun to creak before he flew inside. His arms embraced you, trembling. The smell of iron stains the air as you blink in surprise. "Red...?"

You winced as you began to move one of your bandaged arms, pain moving up your arm as if it was in your bloodstream. "Did something happen?"

"He's dead."

"What?"

"Kaeya," Diluc's voice was muffled against your hair. "He's been dead, for months now."

You feel your heart erupt to your throat. Your intell was wrong. You led him astray. The urge to give into his embrace fell from the guilt that began to eat in your belly.

"I...was wrong, then."

"No,"

"No?" You gawked. "It must have been if it turned out he had been in the grave for gods' know how long."

"Your intell was right about his locations. That's all I needed." His voice was shaky, hoarse. As if he had been crying. "I'm glad to have known I was on the right track for him."

The guilt eating at your belly refused to allow you to embrace him in return. You began to move your arm to stroke at the red locks that had been spilling from his hat.

"I'm sorry, Diluc. I'm sorry, my intell was incorrect."

You finally allowed yourself to wrap your arms around his form, causing him to shake even more.

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Chapters: 4/4 Relationships: Rom/Caryll Additional Tags: Gender-Neutral Caryll, Byrgenwerth-era, the latent horror of academia, grad school with the added insult of unfathomable cosmic iniquities Summary:

Gods, I loved you, I want to say. I always thought I didn’t. I thought if I kept the words like liquid sloshed under the tongue, they’d never be real. I thought not saying it gave me power, the only kind of power I had over them. I didn’t know I was out of time. 

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Rom and Caryll, before and after.

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You want academic shenanigans? you got those. you want pining? it's in here. you want the realisation that it's impossible to balance an uncomplicated relationship and career and occasional eldritch horror (all while being a woman)???? that's the plot. you want savage dunking on Willem? that's in here too, as a treat.

[ofstormsandfire]

Good timezone to you, assorted individuals who - for whatever reason - deigned to follow my Tumblr. What I bring you varies greatly, but today, it's a preview for @madetobezine, a fanzine centered on OCxCanon relationships.

I wrote a Bloodborne fic, because I'm not particularly subtle regarding what I'm really into at the moment. It's featuring my own Hunter OC Rose (who y'all might remember from another Bloodborne fic of mine, a soft caress as cold as death) and Lady Maria of the Astral Clocktower, because...

...Look. Y'all have seen the multiple Category 5 lesbianism events on my blog involving Lady Maria. (If you're not familiar, refer to the tag #lady maria my beloved on this blog.) Did you really expect anything less from me, known lesbian? Because you probably shouldn't have.

Anyway, my fic'll be out as part of the zine soon, which is releasing digitally for free Soon (can you tell I'm excited? I'm pretty excited), and sometime later, coming to an AO3 account (mine, who else's) near you.

In the meantime, there's lesbianisms to look forward to~

[zomdoc]

"You..." he mutters, unable to find words. All the rage that he had dispelled comes back in a violent surge. It sends a pulse of pressure through his skull that makes him feel lightheaded. "You went to that foul den of repugnant heretics... alone?"

I Wanna Turn You On

Warning & Rating: 18+ Explicit - Smut, DubCon

Chapters: 1/1

Words: 4,474

Relationship: Alfred/The Hunter (M/FtM)

"The Hunter severely underestimates how clingy Alfred can be. He also severely underestimates just how seriously he takes his duties as an Executioner."

Part 2 of my Alfhunter brain rot. This one is a little different, I'm trying to write more things to expand my skills and range in terms of smut specifically. Requests are appreciated!

[general-luce]

Celeste finally locates the lunarets, and begins to realize what trying to cure the blood will mean, not for humanity, but for herself.

[ligawolfcosplayandarts]

I know I do a lot of Gascoyrk art, but not everyone was aware I also ship Gascoigne with my oc.

I finally started writing my fanfic about my oc, female hunter named Lily, and Father Gascoigne. And the fact ideas were in my head since December but gladly I'm putting them on Ao3 now. hehe

I'll be also adding this fanfic onto my Wattpad as I have to reinstall it on my phone. So yea, I'm writing again.