FATE STAY NIGHT FANFICTION FULL

Alongside there was the main door, where I heard the knocking repeat, I left the room, entering into a moderate living room with television and sofa, and a kitchen unit to the side. That was when I heard a knocking sound at a door. I was kinda leaning towards ‘skip’ at this point. The letter itself asked for my presence by half ten at the very latest, but I just wasn’t feeling it. I was a uni student- I had actual lectures to attend, and not the false classes of this academy I was clearly being gestured towards.Īnswer- half nine. There was no reason for me to have to play along with this whole mess. The question was whether I was going to follow through, if only to see if I could get some answers about what this bizarre situation I was going through actually was, or if I was just going to find the closest phone and ring a friend up for a lift home.

I looked back to the letter, and the instructions written upon it, demanding I visit the faculty office and register myself for classes. “Fuck it all- this situation makes no sense at all.” I groaned, collapsing back onto the bed. Hell, I had to wonder why someone else, the person that brought me here, had bothered to enrol me at a school.īesides which, where the hell was Homuhara Academy meant to be? And why did it sound familiar to me? Sure, the others were just as suspicious, but for the life of me I just couldn’t understand the latter. The last one was the interesting thing- because I had already finished my highschool education, so I had no actual reason to have accidentally enrolled myself at one. Within were documents: a birth certificate (With blatantly wrong details), my medial history (Successfully up to date), bank statements for places I never remember registering at and finally a letter of introduction welcoming me to a new school. I took the cue for what it was, and quite tore it open- ruining it in the process (Because it’s literally impossible to open an envelope without destroying it, nowadays). Atop it, I saw an envelope with my name across it. I went over to the desk- perhaps it held answers. “If I’m in a hotel room, then why am I here?” A door led outside, though it wasn’t the door to the corridor, as there was no lock signifying it as the ‘front’ door. Only a single double bed, and a desk to one side. The room had a very impersonal feel to it- white and neutral, with inoffensive basic decoration. I was in a hotel room- I was pretty sure of that. So, I stumbled out of bed, and took in my surroundings a little more. “Welp, let’s see exactly where I’ve found myself then?” I couldn’t recall when or where I fell asleep, only that my day had been progressing as normal, and then… Hastily, I tried to think back to the last thing I remembered, and found that I couldn’t remember the last evening. “What the hell?” I murmured, hastily removing my arm from the covers to wipe away at my eyes. The ceiling I blinked through half shut eyes was abnormal the noise of my surroundings different to normal and my sheets of a different type to that I was used to. I knew from the moment I awoke, that something was wrong. You can hang about for the ride too, I guess. This may be finished, or I may abandon it after 20K words.

FATE STAY NIGHT FANFICTION FULL

This is a pleasure project for me to emit my Badass into without full planning or any sort of long term goals. One thing led to another, and an idea was spawned, and I figured “What’s the worst that could happen by writing this?”. The Runaway Muse strikes again, ploughing through every preconceived writing schedule like a locomotive through dreamscapes. Now with Seven Waifu’s in the form of Servants, thrust into a Death Battle extravaganza with arguably higher stakes than any of the former Fuyuki Wars, and left to deal with the fact that this war WOULD end with at least two thirds of the whole cast dead.ĪN- welp, it happened again. Summary: A common piece of Wish Fulfilment: the Self Insert.

Fate stay night fanfiction