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September 25, 2022 19:00:56

You walk into a small storefront, bell chiming as you open the door. The shop smells of new books and a sweet scent you can't place until you see some candles burning at the front desk. Vanilla, a warm comforting scent. The atmosphere is cozy, and you run your hand along the spines of a few tomes before turning your attention to a dragon who peeks at you through a stack of books.

"Can I help you?" She asks.

Her mane glistens with stardust, she's breathtaking and you stumble over yourself to find your words. "Y-yes, I'm looking for some history books on my clan."

"You've come to the right place!" She races off eagerly to assist you.

Welcome to my shop! I'm just a simple author looking to do some writing on the side. I'm willing to do pretty much anything - dragon/clan lore, OC pieces, you name it! You can check out my website for my offsite/published work here!

Closed for now! Working on orders, then hunkering down on a manuscript for a while.

Please be polite!
First come, first served
FR & USD Options
Please ping me

I will write pretty much anything, but nothing that promotes hate.
I'm willing to take commissions offsite, we can discuss over discord.
For FR payment, please send over a CR in the amount I quote you and I'll accept it once I'm finished.
For USD payment, I'll PM you my paypal information and we can get things sorted.
I have the right to decline a commission if it makes me uncomfortable and/or is something I don't feel I can properly write.
Please do not claim my writing as your own or try to sell it.
Credit is appreciated, but not mandatory.
General turnaround is 1-2 weeks, depending on how many pieces are ahead of yours.

I charge $0.01/1g/1kt per 2 words.
This would come out to be $0.50/50g/50kt per 100 words and $5/500g/500kt per 1k words, for example.

Any length is available, it's up to you. Anything exceeding 3k words will be USD only, however.
I'm willing to offer discounts if multiple stories are purchased together.
The number of words will be approximate, you will always get at least what you ordered, but it may be slightly more. (The extra words will be of no extra cost)
I will always consider art trades as a form of payment!

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@Hoku
[b]Character:[/b] Any pictures/written information on your character/characters you want included in the piece.
[b]Scene:[/b] What do you want your piece to be about? Where do you want it to take place?
[b]Notes:[/b] Any additional information you want me to work with.
[b]Payment:[/b] What form will you be paying with?
[b]Length:[/b] How long do you want your piece to be?

Graphics by KaidaCresto

Last edited on Feb 10, 2024 05:33:12 by Hoku

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September 25, 2022 19:04:45

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Last edited on Feb 10, 2024 05:31:38 by Hoku

Heck your writing is rad! Any chance I could buy a story of my gals!
Character: https://toyhou.se/15996618.lullaby-and-salmonberry

Scene: Salmonberry is at a portable fake but warm fireplace in her rv van having solved a riddle for an adventuring party to open a dungeon door on a snowy mountain (she gets paid to open doors alot). She feels kinda gross and useless though because even though they could use another member they decline her offer to join their party because she's an Item Leech (basically means unlike others she relies on items she finds and her wits rather then having a class like a fighter or a wizard, who get special blessings). As watches the fake flames she feels a big pair of arms slither around her and she jumps in fright. Thankfully it's her big, scary wife snuggling up to her who teleported out of no where, so she's much more calm that it's not a monster (though she's always nervous haha). Her wife growls asking if she wants to go in there and beat them to the end of the dungeon but Salmonberry knows it won't change there minds. So they just cuddle by the fire, lullaby scooping her up into cuddles with all her arms, making salmonberry comfortable and burying her in her nice foresty/new rain smelling fluff, telling her that she thinks Salmonberry would beat them through the dungeon solo anyway.

Notes: Uhh Salmonberry is always nervous, even with her wife but less so. (Lullaby kinda exudes eldritch energy/vibe even when she calm so she always seems a little scary.)
Payment: fr treasure
Length: 500-700 words? Whatever you think would fit best!

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October 01, 2022 08:35:11

Heck your writing is rad! Any chance I could buy a story of my gals!
Character: https://toyhou.se/15996618.lullaby-and-salmonberry

Scene: Salmonberry is at a portable fake but warm fireplace in her rv van having solved a riddle for an adventuring party to open a dungeon door on a snowy mountain (she gets paid to open doors alot). She feels kinda gross and useless though because even though they could use another member they decline her offer to join their party because she's an Item Leech (basically means unlike others she relies on items she finds and her wits rather then having a class like a fighter or a wizard, who get special blessings). As watches the fake flames she feels a big pair of arms slither around her and she jumps in fright. Thankfully it's her big, scary wife snuggling up to her who teleported out of no where, so she's much more calm that it's not a monster (though she's always nervous haha). Her wife growls asking if she wants to go in there and beat them to the end of the dungeon but Salmonberry knows it won't change there minds. So they just cuddle by the fire, lullaby scooping her up into cuddles with all her arms, making salmonberry comfortable and burying her in her nice foresty/new rain smelling fluff, telling her that she thinks Salmonberry would beat them through the dungeon solo anyway.

Notes: Uhh Salmonberry is always nervous, even with her wife but less so. (Lullaby kinda exudes eldritch energy/vibe even when she calm so she always seems a little scary.)
Payment: fr treasure
Length: 500-700 words? Whatever you think would fit best!

Last edited on Oct 01, 2022 08:42:11 by hyenaglasses

@hyenaglasses

I can definitely do that for you! Let's go for the middle ground and say 600 words, if I go over a little it'll be free of charge. You can send over a CR for 300kt and I'll get started!

Hoku

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October 01, 2022 12:09:48

@hyenaglasses

I can definitely do that for you! Let's go for the middle ground and say 600 words, if I go over a little it'll be free of charge. You can send over a CR for 300kt and I'll get started!

Last edited on Oct 01, 2022 14:23:57 by Hoku

Awesome!! Sent thank you!!!

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October 02, 2022 02:42:58

Awesome!! Sent thank you!!!

@hyenaglasses

Here's your piece!

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A warm glow surrounded me, my portable fireplace roaring to life. I sighed, warming my paws in front of it. My ears twitched in agitation. I’d just solved this seemingly impossible riddle, opening a door to a dungeon so that this party that paid me could pass through, taking the spoils for themselves.

My expertise wasn’t appreciated enough, the party had declined my offer to join them even though they were down a couple members. Tingles ran down my spine, sending a tightness and unease throughout my body. Why wasn’t I ever good enough? I’m an Item Leech, that’s why. Everything always came back to that – no powers of my own, no class that others held in such high esteem. I cursed them, then turned the hatred on myself. No one would ever see the good in me, the use that I had. Did I really have any good without powers? Was I destined to be paid for my services and then cast aside like trash? My whole body felt hot and I shivered against the anxious feeling in the pit of my stomach. I’d been used and cast aside my whole life.

The flames flicker in my glazed over eyes, I was lost in thought when a large pair of arms enveloped me. I jumped and struggled against the arms, ready to fight. How would I fight this thing, anyway? Judging from the arms around me, it was easily ten times my size. When I turned around to face the huge creature that had found its way into my RV (how did it even get in here?), I realized that it’s none other than Lullaby, my sweet, eldritch horror of a wife. I relaxed into her arms, sighing and burying my face in her fur. My fear dissipated and I unclenched my jaw – I hadn’t realized that I’d been grinding my teeth.

“Salmonberry, what’s wrong?” She asked, her voice low and soft.

I ran my hands along the coarse texture of her fur, staring into space. “This party I opened a dungeon for didn’t want my help.”

Lullaby’s fur bristled and she let out a low growl. “Do you want to go in there? Beat them to the prize? How silly they’d feel when we got all the treasure for ourselves.”

“It wouldn’t make a difference, they’d still think I’m useless.” I sniffled a bit.

“You’re not useless. They wouldn’t have even been able to get in there without you.” Lullaby wrapped her many arms around me, pulling me into the soft, finer fur of her belly.

I sighed, taking in the sensations. The pressure of the weight of her arms felt good, calming my ever-frayed nerves just enough that my tight muscles began to relax. I closed my eyes, breathing in her scent. A cedar forest, just after a spring rain. One of the best smells that ever existed. The soothing texture of her fur helped release the final bit of tension inside of me as I lost myself in it, like a meadow of sweet grass you’d never find your way out of. Being here, with her, was the best remedy for all my troubles and anxieties. Everything fell away when I was in her arms. She was the sweetest, most loving creature I’d ever known. Most people thought she was terrifying, but they were so wrong. Maybe they were wrong about me, too.

“You know what?” Lullaby asked, and I felt the vibrations of each word in her chest.

“What?” I asked, muffled as my face was still buried in her fur.

“I bet you’d run that dungeon solo faster than that whole group could.”

Hoku

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October 02, 2022 21:01:36

@hyenaglasses

Here's your piece!

Quote:

A warm glow surrounded me, my portable fireplace roaring to life. I sighed, warming my paws in front of it. My ears twitched in agitation. I’d just solved this seemingly impossible riddle, opening a door to a dungeon so that this party that paid me could pass through, taking the spoils for themselves.

My expertise wasn’t appreciated enough, the party had declined my offer to join them even though they were down a couple members. Tingles ran down my spine, sending a tightness and unease throughout my body. Why wasn’t I ever good enough? I’m an Item Leech, that’s why. Everything always came back to that – no powers of my own, no class that others held in such high esteem. I cursed them, then turned the hatred on myself. No one would ever see the good in me, the use that I had. Did I really have any good without powers? Was I destined to be paid for my services and then cast aside like trash? My whole body felt hot and I shivered against the anxious feeling in the pit of my stomach. I’d been used and cast aside my whole life.

The flames flicker in my glazed over eyes, I was lost in thought when a large pair of arms enveloped me. I jumped and struggled against the arms, ready to fight. How would I fight this thing, anyway? Judging from the arms around me, it was easily ten times my size. When I turned around to face the huge creature that had found its way into my RV (how did it even get in here?), I realized that it’s none other than Lullaby, my sweet, eldritch horror of a wife. I relaxed into her arms, sighing and burying my face in her fur. My fear dissipated and I unclenched my jaw – I hadn’t realized that I’d been grinding my teeth.

“Salmonberry, what’s wrong?” She asked, her voice low and soft.

I ran my hands along the coarse texture of her fur, staring into space. “This party I opened a dungeon for didn’t want my help.”

Lullaby’s fur bristled and she let out a low growl. “Do you want to go in there? Beat them to the prize? How silly they’d feel when we got all the treasure for ourselves.”

“It wouldn’t make a difference, they’d still think I’m useless.” I sniffled a bit.

“You’re not useless. They wouldn’t have even been able to get in there without you.” Lullaby wrapped her many arms around me, pulling me into the soft, finer fur of her belly.

I sighed, taking in the sensations. The pressure of the weight of her arms felt good, calming my ever-frayed nerves just enough that my tight muscles began to relax. I closed my eyes, breathing in her scent. A cedar forest, just after a spring rain. One of the best smells that ever existed. The soothing texture of her fur helped release the final bit of tension inside of me as I lost myself in it, like a meadow of sweet grass you’d never find your way out of. Being here, with her, was the best remedy for all my troubles and anxieties. Everything fell away when I was in her arms. She was the sweetest, most loving creature I’d ever known. Most people thought she was terrifying, but they were so wrong. Maybe they were wrong about me, too.

“You know what?” Lullaby asked, and I felt the vibrations of each word in her chest.

“What?” I asked, muffled as my face was still buried in her fur.

“I bet you’d run that dungeon solo faster than that whole group could.”

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! holy heck I adore this!!! Your writing is stunning!!! I love the little details you added and how the story flows!!! Thank you so so much!!! I adore this so much!!!

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October 03, 2022 09:48:20

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! holy heck I adore this!!! Your writing is stunning!!! I love the little details you added and how the story flows!!! Thank you so so much!!! I adore this so much!!!

Character: https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/65552118 this guy! he has a very short description in his bio and some artwork to compliment it
Scene: What do you want your piece to be about? Where do you want it to take place? some kind of a piece introducing him - he reeks of "overly sweet, slightly mocking friendliness" vibes, while not missing a chance to sneak in some phrase about himself to tease his ego, like how generous he is, due to him being extremely egocentric and narcissistic. it takes place in his lair, just one-on-one with whoever he's speaking to. his lair is lavish and extravagant, full to the brim with various types of sparkling and expensive items to match him and his deity status. he's probably speaking to an anonymous member of his cult, just coming in to join it, therefore having to be introduced to the lead
Notes: i'd like this to be from the POV of a new member of his cult; if it won't trouble you i'd like to avoid any defining features of that member, since they're supposed to be anonymous and allow people to imagine whatever dragon they feel like
Payment: treasure! possibly mixed since i'm lowkey low on it and might have to throw in gems
Length: not too long! around 300-500 words

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Character: https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/65552118 this guy! he has a very short description in his bio and some artwork to compliment it
Scene: What do you want your piece to be about? Where do you want it to take place? some kind of a piece introducing him - he reeks of "overly sweet, slightly mocking friendliness" vibes, while not missing a chance to sneak in some phrase about himself to tease his ego, like how generous he is, due to him being extremely egocentric and narcissistic. it takes place in his lair, just one-on-one with whoever he's speaking to. his lair is lavish and extravagant, full to the brim with various types of sparkling and expensive items to match him and his deity status. he's probably speaking to an anonymous member of his cult, just coming in to join it, therefore having to be introduced to the lead
Notes: i'd like this to be from the POV of a new member of his cult; if it won't trouble you i'd like to avoid any defining features of that member, since they're supposed to be anonymous and allow people to imagine whatever dragon they feel like
Payment: treasure! possibly mixed since i'm lowkey low on it and might have to throw in gems
Length: not too long! around 300-500 words

@hyenaglasses
I'm so glad you like it!! It was a nice little fluff piece to write! (:

@Ezevic
No problem! His character sounds like fun. Let's shoot for the middle at 400 words, if I go over it'll be free of charge! You can send a CR for 200k or the equivalent of mixed and I'll get started!

Hoku

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October 03, 2022 15:37:19

@hyenaglasses
I'm so glad you like it!! It was a nice little fluff piece to write! (:

@Ezevic
No problem! His character sounds like fun. Let's shoot for the middle at 400 words, if I go over it'll be free of charge! You can send a CR for 200k or the equivalent of mixed and I'll get started!

@Ezevic

Here's your piece! Sorry for the wait, I got a bit caught up with things this week.

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You walk into an extravagant lair, your feet cold on the luminous tile beneath you. There’s chandeliers above your head, and gilded furniture all around. Piles of gold are scattered around, but somehow compliment the aesthetic, never looking messy. Your eyes fill with wonder as you take in the sights, light streaming in from a stained-glass window that depicts a ridgeback who is seemingly made out of gold himself.

“Well, hello!” A smooth voice echoes throughout the lair, and you’re startled at first, having not seen the dragon when you walked in.

The ridgeback from the window parades to the center of the room to meet you, his long nose almost touching your own as he sits in front of you.

“Welcome!” He booms, and drapes his arm across your shoulders as he turns you to regard the room again, “Have you come to join us?”

“Join…you?” You ask, still unsure of what exactly is happening.

“Oh, you’re lost then! Fear not, my friend, you’ve stumbled upon heaven on Sorneith.”

You blink, glancing at the ridgeback briefly as he waits for your response. “What is this place?”

“This is my lair, and I am the great Zlato, come to take care of all my children. You will be kitted in gold here, and will never want for anything. It all comes from my impressive reserve, being the generous god that I am.”

“A…god?”

You look at the ridgeback hard, taking in his full appearance. He’s clothed in robes of yellow and gold, a magnificent halo around his head and orbs of light floating around him as if he commands the very sunbeams. A handsome fellow, for sure, but a god?

“Yes, yes! You see, I came from the sun itself, and was sent here to guide my followers to glory. I’m a gift to all dragon race. Come, you must join me for some nourishment.”

You’re apprehensive at first, but something about this dragon’s demeanor puts you at ease. You want to know more, you’re curious. A dragon birthed from the sun itself? You’re also a little hungry, so the prospect of food doesn’t sound too bad.
He leads you through an arching doorway into a massive banquet hall, where there’s as much food as a dragon could ever want. You turn back to him.

“All this, it’s for your followers?”

“Yes, of course! Please dig in.”

You take a seat next to the table and begin eating, savoring the taste of the finely prepared food. You consider staying, even just for a bit.

“Will you tell me more?" You ask.

Hoku