Hello there!
My name is Shar (she/her) and this blog is a writeblr paired with literally anything else that strikes my fancy. I'm 20+ from the middle of bumfuck nowhere Central Europe and I study History in the largest village in the Czech Republic.
I've been on a considerable half-hiatus and I am currently working to bring this blog up to speed with some new developments.
My DMs and Asks are open (though not on anon yet because some fascinating anon's tried telling me to kill myself over a joke and I'm still waiting for them to grow a spine and put their name to the opinion).
I enjoy tag games but I'm also slow to respond.
ABOUT MY WORK
- I write fantasy and dabble in sci-fi. Most of my experience is in high-fantasy but I'm currently working to try low-fantasy.
- I also write fanfiction which can be found on my ao3 account here.
- I draw but don't expect to see much of it because I'm shy about posting my art.
- You can expect swearing (in my writing and on the blog itself). It is nothing excessive but it is present.
- I've tried my hand at poetry exactly once and it didn't work out but it sometimes appears in my writing for Worldbuilding purposes. Consider yourself warned.
MY WIPS
Hogwarts Elite: Monster-sized fanfiction that can be found on ao3 account linked above.
History That Is Now - A monster-sized Shadowhunters/TSC fanfiction that can likewise be found on the ao3 account linked above. Ongoing.
When Marisol Green finally joins the world of magic, it is to be immediately whisked off to the Realmwalker Guild University in Italy. The fragile barrier between the realms is crumbling and all signs seem to point to Marisol. With her past a mystery even to herself and not even the school's vast resources offering an answer, the time is running out.
So, when an uncanny secret society approaches Marisol with a lead, the temptation is too great to pass up. To learn the truth, no price is too great - or so Marisol believes.