Hello had an idea that popped up after re watching fairy tail and reading a fanfic of it this story idea popped up or at least the idea for it did. Figured I'd just post it.
Mostly an OC and SI so yeah.
Now come the warnings or advisory content.
Does have explicit language cus I curse like a sailor. If this offends you leave I'm not keeping you here.
Does have sexual content due to the main magic/type of the main character mostly used for humor and whatnot. Same as above you can leave if this isnt your cup of tea.
Does have violence or will have it eventually. Mentions of gore and blood eventually as well.
Oh still reading not skipping this. Well hope you enjoy, this is my first story so feed back will be helpful i do know i have problems with pacing will try to adjust that may have edits to fix those. So without further ado let this one begin.
P.s.
I'll try to make all spoken and thoughts known. Like spoken words being "bold" and thoughts - italic-.
For context
Dog " woof "
Man -thats a small dog-
C1
Well shit...
-its a beautiful day today. The trees are touching the ground, hah, first time in years they probably touched grass like that. You know yoga instructors would be envious.-
The guy, who is now sipping on a soda can watches the storm progress. On a pourch with a covered roof and held off the ground by 4 posts.
- even funnier is the weather stations kept saying nothing will come of these storms.
And yet i think those hurricanes have disagreed violently.-
He takes another sip as the rain pelts down, watching as rapid winds and cracking trees protested.
- Yep, nother day in NC hopefully it'll subside within the next day or so. Maybe then, I can get my power back and some damned cell service so I can watch anime or some shit to at least kill the time.
Speaking on that what should I watch?
I'm caught up on almost everything right now and those that I'm not, eyh, well let's just say some have different tastes and leave it there.
I could rewatch an older show-
He leans on the railof the porch looking to the ground. To see the water still to high and moving way to fast to safely make it to the higher road.
-Naruto maybe hmm it's been a bit but that's still fresh probably due to the recent news in his son's show.
Dragon ball nahh rather not jump back to that right now.
Bleach no wait till most of the thousand year blood wars over before I binge the whole series.
One peice well it can it'll fill the time. But I don't want to get halfway bingeing it and be forced to stop.
Fairy tail. . . Fuck it been a while forgotten most of the minor things hell I just remember the voice actor for natsu that's the only one I remember really.-
He steps back and sits down onto the chair bhind him. Watching as the storm continues to rage across his home.
Unfortunately the rapid water rain and wind crashing against his home and porch prevent him from hearing, the cracks behind him.
An old willow tree swaying violently iths vines acting as whips cover the sounds of the base being eroded.
But the man on the porch just waves at the cars passing on the road while shouting back to the ones who've stopped to continue on he's fine.
- Wouldnt help much anyway. Car is flooded grill is flooded I'd be surprised if my pipes are fine under my house.-
He chuckles while thinking this.
-ironic the moments I get my feet back under me the rug just slides right back out. Makes me want to get isekaied in some way. Go out and adventure do things.-
He sighs softly unheard through the tempest around.
-Even then would I change much? I'm a hermit, I keep to myself not many friends, and family; well they just check to see if I'm alive most the time.
So I wouldn't miss to much. But would I adventure. Put myself out there if I was isekaied? Id truly try do it like an anime just be dense as hell and laugh with everyone.-
The sound of a gun rang in the air over shadowing the storm for just a split moment. Causing the man to jump a bit.
-the hell that sounded way to close no one lives round here but me and the Jaxons and they've drove by already.-
He rose from his seat to look around, checking the posts on his porch finding nothing. Before making his way into the house moving to the window to his backyard.
-ok so what was that. It's not posts and it's not the pipes hopefully. So what... -
" Well ... Shit....."
And with those words the ancient willow tree toppled onto the house rocking the rapid waters into a frenzy and splitting the small house in half.