Fanfiction Comm~

- $10 USD for Drabbles (Under 500 - 750 words)
- $20 USD for Short Fiction (1500 - 1750 words)
- Additional $8 USD for 2000 words, and additional $5 USD for every 500 words after.
- Extra 50% surcharge for NSFW scenes (smut)
- Rush Fee is a flat 40% surcharge.
- Depending on complexity of the story such as no. of characters, multiple action scenes, etc, the price may increase. I will discuss with you privately on this if it applies!

Original Story Comm~

- $15 USD for Drabbles (Under 500 - 750 words)
- $30 USD for Short Fiction (1500 words)
- Additional $10 USD for 2000 words, and additional $5 USD for every 500 words after.
- Extra 50% surcharge for NSFW scenes (smut)
- Rush Fee is a flat 40% surcharge.
- Depending on complexity of the story such as no. of characters, multiple action scenes, etc, the price may increase. I will discuss with you privately if this applies!
- Original stories are as the name implies - I create the setting, the backdrop of the world, and the background.

Backstory/Lore Profile Comm~

- Base price is $15 USD
- A background story that gives insight into your character's origins! Minimum 750 words.
- Addtional $5 USD for 1000 words, and additional $3 usd for every 250 words after.
- Rush fee is a flat 40% surcharge.
- Your character, re-imagined and written into a world of your choosing!
- Alternatively, I'll create an original lore profile/backstory for other purposes! Including v-tuber profiles!
- Available for commercial use with credit to me.
- There will be no price increase for complexity. The price will remain as shown above.

First Person Sample

What does a soldier fight for? Do they fight because they believe in their nation? Do they fight because they are ordered to? Or do they fight because they just want to protect their families, and put food on the table?Probably all three, if you ask me. A pointless question to ask myself, but our current station was even more pointless with no sign of enemy activity in three weeks.Elias had dozed off long ago, even though he was supposed to be keeping watch over the horizon. There were reports of enemy movement in the area, and should we spot them, our duty is to blast them into the high heavens.Our foes fielded metallic tanks that moved under the dunes, using earthen magic to shift the sand along. Easy enough to spot when up close and personal like this, provided you were paying attention.I glance back at the sleeping draconic, and I sigh in exasperation.If you were paying attention. I take back anything good had to say about Elias in the last three weeks since we got here. We always got stuck together, his immunity to fire was a perfect match for my explosive tendencies. Which is to say, I love collateral damage, especially in excessive amounts.But none of that mattered right now, and it isn't likely to matter anytime soon either anyway. There is literally nothing but sand for miles around us, with nary a sign of our targets."Oh come on! Where the heck are these sand mages? What even is the point of sending us out here?!" I cry out in frustration, kicking up a cloud of sand with my boots. Its been three weeks! Three! Bloody! Weeks!I heard a creaking sound behind me, and I ducked as a scaly tail swung over my head. Oops, I probably shouldn't have shouted."Must you always be so loud, Sera?" Elias complained, as he stretched his wings. I ignored his whining. I was bored. That was far more important to me than anything else right now."Don't care. Entertain me. Now. No please this time. Am bored." I snap at him, making the best pouty face I could come up with.He stares at me with a dry expression. "So soon? Have some patien-"BOOM!A geyser of sand erupts next to us, far too close for comfort. We are under attack! My arms were already raised in the direction of the new threat. Mana, attuned to the primordial flame surges through my hands, straight into the tips of my fingers."Flame Evocation - Carpet Bombing!" As the last word leaves my lips, the pooled mana erupts from my fingers. Magic and oxygen combust, resulting in a chain of delightful explosions.A wave of fiery eruptions sweeps forward, engulfing the landscape in ash and dust alike. I grin madly as I toss up a barrier of protective flames, shielding me from the worst of my own attack.The blast wave still messes up my hair, but compared to the poor schmucks within my range, I say I got the better end of the deal.Not one to be outdone however, Elias flies into the wake of my blasts, and vanishes in an instant. No doubt to finish off any survivors. There was at least one of them, as the sand began to tremble. Rising upwards and transforming into a gargantuan fist, it looms over me menacingly."Tsk. Tough customer, aren't ya?" I click my tongue in annoyance, raising one arm. One blast ought to take care of it.But in the end, I didn't have to do anything.A triumphant roar echoes throughout the desert, originating from within the cloud. I hastily throw up a second barrier of flames, barely in time to avoid being blown backwards. Once again, the battlefield ignites in a glorious blaze.A magnificent firestorm erupts from within the cloud, as a dragon's head manifested from within the inferno. It screeches at the fist, and knocks its trajectory off-course with a spectacular flame thrower.Seizing the advantage, it rushes forward and locks its jaws around the fist of sand. The sand construct didn't stand a chance, disintegrating within seconds. I give the dragon a salute as it slinks back into the ash cloud. The ashen cloud is promptly cleared by a strong gust of wind, finally revealing the carnage.I step forward, eager to get a closer look. No sign of the dragon, but there is no doubt that our foe has been reduced to nothing more than a pile of ashes.And well, what a delightful scene of carnage it was! My lips curl up into a smug grin as I redid my ponytail."Dang," I whistled as I admired the destruction before me. "I am good."Large chunks of glass littered the path of my fire bombs, reflecting the sunlight in a myriad of pretty ways. Still, what captivates me the most was the wreckage of a tank.One could hardly tell that it was a tank at one point, though. It was an amalgamation of slag and molten metal at this point.Its occupants? They are floating in the wind as little specks of ash.Oh, Elias is flying back. To praise me, no dou-"Ow!" Instead of praise, he smacks me across my head, messing up my hair yet again.Why did he hit me?!I glared upwards at him as I rubbed my head. "If you weren't so noisy, they wouldn't have seen through our heat mirage. That only hides us visually," he stressed with a disapproving frown.Here we go again, another lecture. I huffed and turned away."Well, we found them, mission accomplished. We can go report to Archmagus Adrian that Sultina troops are present. Thus, we have full rights to establish proper defensive outposts here," I reply with a bit tongue. At least, I am pretty sure I did? There may be a slight tiny bit of annoyance in there. Just a bit.Elias shakes his head, and I scowl in return. Guess it was more than just a bit. "I know, I know. You don't have to keep telling me to keep a lid on my anger."Deep breaths.I once scorned them, but turns out once I actually tried, they worked. I nod once I feel ready to... not snap the moment he suggests something contrary to my expectations."Either way, mission accomplished, as you said. Good job. You make a draconic envious with flame control like that. In a surprising turn of events, he dropped the topic.Yet, what actually caught me off-guard was the compliment from out of nowhere.Whatever I had to say came out as an incoherent sputter. I was ready to fire back at him, but his disarming comment left my fury stark of fuel.That stupid draconic and his cocky smirk. He got me good."W-Well, whatever. Thanks for saving me the trouble of having to defend myself."I turned around and cracked my teleportation crystal with another huff. In vain, I tried to suppress the flare that was rising within my chest, and burning in my cheeks.Dang it. Am I that easy?

Third Person Sample (INCOMPLETE)

Garrick & Rhea story goes hereIf Rhea could pick two words to describe her life in every aspect, it would be 'pretty bad'. Completely and utterly shit would be a great alternative, but that was four words, rather than two.Either way, the familiar coil of depression wrapped around her. Like the snake that whispered foul promises into Eve's ears, it too threatened to drag Rhea into the abyss of despair.Walking through the crowded halls of the academy was suffocating, even more so when she gripped what felt like an expulsion notice within her hands.It was just as bad as an actual one, truthfully. Her practical result sheet was a travesty.Swordsmanship - D
Magical Aptitude - FailShe had passed her theory with ease, but those hardly mattered in the practical. What kind of knight couldn't use mana or swing a sword properly? They may as well send a peasant, then.As she shuffled along, Rhea felt herself sinking. All eyes were on her, full of malicious glee, mocking every step she takes. Waiting to see if she would trip and fall for their amusement, because she certainly felt like a failed court jester."I should be expelled. I am a failure to House Emayne," she thought to herself bitterly.An elite student flunking the practical was absurd, even if it was merely the first assessment. Her family would be utterly ashamed of her. When news gets back to them about this, the possibility of being disowned and cast out as rubbish to leave among the peasants would be something she would have to contend with.On top of her dreams falling apart, her absolute lack of a social life, and in general, nothing seemed to be a positive at this point.Thud."S-Sorry!" Rhea stammers out an apology. She had been so lost in her thoughts that she failed to realize that her gaze had gradually lowered itself to the floor.Looking up nervously, she covers her mouth, holding back a nervous gasp. Large mocking eyes stared back into her own, paralyzing her in place. A fellow student, a large guy with a muscular frame, loomed over her menancingly."I am... I am sorry...!" She repeats her apology, tears starting to stream down her face. The guy was saying something, but whatever it was, she had no idea. Most likely, it was another scolding, or perhaps more vicious barbs reminding her of what a failure she was. If only the waves could drown her on the sp-"Eep!" She squeals, shaken out of her terror as two strong arms grab her shoulders."Are you okay? Are you hurt?"His voice was so much clearer now. It wasn't mocking. It was full of concern for her well-being. Her train of thought derailed, Rhea could only nod dumbly in response."Good, good," he says, nodding his head in return. "Should've watched where I was going, too, so m'bad."Averting her gaze, Rhea picks up her fallen papplotline
rhea sadge
garrick helps her
rhea falls for garrick

Lore Sample (INCOMPLETE)

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Process♫

Commissioning is easy~ Just follow the steps below!1. Drop me a message on twitter or at my email ([email protected])! My discord works too (Musicarna#0452)!2. Describe your commission request in as much detail as you like. If I need more information, I'll ask you about it all the way up until the final draft!3. Details, details. We'll talk about those next. What kind of commission you picked, the length of the fic, turnaround time, final price, and delivery methods.4. You pay me half of the agreed price upfront on my ko-fi!5. You will receive the first draft of the commission after that. You will have the chance to make one major change here, or add length.6. You will receive the second draft. You will have the chance to make minor changes or add length at a 25% surcharge here. Making major changes here will incur extra charges.7. I finish the second editing pass on the commission.8. You pay me the remaining half fo the agreed fee on my ko-fi!9. I deliver the completed commission to you on a method you choose to receive it in.10. You may still request minor changes to fix small bits of dialogue or style, free of charge. Just note that I'll get to these in my own time, and may take up to a week.And we are done!

Other Important Stuff♫

Turn-around Time
A drabble will take about 1-2 days, while a short story will take 2-3 days.Please note that the time may increase depending on time taken to clarify details as necessary.For fandoms that I am relatively unfamiliar with, turn-around time may increase by a day or two. I'll note this in our discussion.There will be no extra charges or discounts for time taken with fiction. I'll do my best to finish fast and deliver a well-written tale!Revisions
To clarify what a major change would constitute, you can request everything except -
1. Adding a new major character (Additional fees apply at this stage.)
2. Changing an existing major character (The stars of the fiction.)
3. Changing the setting (E.G Highschool AU to a Fantasy AU)Anything else goes, such as rewriting dialogue to frame a different emotion, or changing a plot point (i.e Choosing to play game X instead of game Y).Where will the story be posted?
Ao3, unless you request for it to not be posted.NSFW works will be delivered privately, and posted to Ao3 on request.I will not use commissioned work for samples, but I may share them with close friends. You may request for me to keep it private.

Contact♫

I can be reached on twitter, discord or my email!Discord: Musicarna#0452
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