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.
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
History That Is Now - A monster-sized Shadowhunters/TSC fanfiction that can be found on the ao3 account linked above. Ongoing.
Under Crimson Skies:
The Spirits encroach on Rotstern Island more and more often and those they possessed grow ever bolder. To protect their people, the Guild attempts to revive an age-old alliance with the Hunters of Strogos.
When a disaster strikes during one of Sefya and Cora's hunts, the dyad is forced to flee the hunters' compound. Soon, they are swept into the eye of the storm that looms on the horizon. Not everything at the Rotstern Island is what it seems and when history and magic start coming apart, no one is safe.
Beyond the roots, blood must spill. Blood of the faithful.























