40TH CENTURY DYSTOPIAN MAINE | COZY SWEET ROMANTASY | DARK FANTASY | ELVES & FAERIES & DEMONS & SHIFTERS | FURRY YAOI | GOTHIC LITERATURE | GYPSY MAIN CHARACTERS | INTERSEX CHARACTER | LGBTQAI+ FICTION | MARRIED GAY COUPLE | MINI STORY | Mpreg SERIES | POLY GAY ROMANCE | QUEER FICTION | SLICE OF LIFE | TRANSMAN CHARACTER | VIGNETTE | ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE |
🌸🦄🌸 Furry Yaoi Fiction about Elves and Faeries and Satyrs and Demons and Unicorns and Technomancer Wizards and Liches living in a Lighthouse and surviving as Travelling Merchants and Food Truck Chefs in Cyberpunk Dystopian 40th Century Maine, and Zombie Apocalypse and Time Travel but it’s Slice of Life Vignettes of Mundane Daily Lives of The UnSeelie Court’s Royal Family trying to survive after a comet hit the moon and turned the Earth into a CyberPunk Ice-Age. 🌸🦄🌸
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The Adventures of Quaraun The Insane - A Pink Necromancer Short Fiction Story
Series Trigger Warnings:
* Polyamorous married gay couple and their live-in lover
* Intersex main character, who lives as a trans man
* Furry Yaoi
* Characters often drink, swear, use drugs, and smoke hookahs.
* Transman Mpreg
Not all things appear in all stories.
Series Heat Level:
* Short Stories: Sweet, Fluffy, Lime, or Limon
* Novellas: Lime, Limon, Orange
* Novels: Orange, Lemon
What is the series about?
It's three god-level planet destroying alien invader Space Elf, Space Faerie, Space Demon wizards, with big global domination plans, whom have invaded 40th century Earth, settled in a lighthouse in Maine, are hellbent on destroying all Humans and taking over the planet, but never getting anything done because they are too busy throwing temper tantrums, having hissy fits, and flinging food, sea slugs, insults, and sexual tension at each other to get around to destroying the planet.
It's slice-of-life survival horror in a post-apocalyptic necromantic dictatorship, told through dysfunctional domestic intimacy between soul-stealing villains who rule the world. Welcome to the spiralling madness of Quaraun’s eldritch, sensory-heavy, character-driven, neurotic, dysfunctional, intimate, sugar-dusted Fae-punk world. This is the hostile, dystopian, necromantic, and hyper-sensory domestic horror of Quaraun’s everyday life with BoomFuzzy (and sometimes GhoulSpawn), in a grim world ruled by undead Faerie warlords where society has collapsed and survival is brutal, intimate, and corrupt, and Humans are often on the menu of UnSeelie Court feasts.
A Culinary Catastrophe: The Cursed Tomato Soup
{A Pink Necromancer 7 Part Drabble Serial} 🦄🌸
Drabble 1: Quaraun’s Experiment
Quaraun hovered over the bubbling pot of tomato soup, deep in thought. Today, he would teach GhoulSpawn the delicate art of spellcasting.
The air smelled of tomato and herbs, a reminder of BoomFuzzy’s culinary prowess. He mixed a potion, hoping to enhance their spells. But in a moment of distraction, Quaraun fumbled, sending a small glass vial tumbling into the cauldron.
“Oh, no!” he gasped, watching it sink beneath the crimson surface.
GhoulSpawn’s eyes widened.
“Should we tell BoomFuzzy?”
Quaraun hesitated.
“What if it’s not harmful? Let’s… let’s wait and see.”
They exchanged anxious glances, the tension mounting between them.
Drabble 2: BoomFuzzy Enters
BoomFuzzy stepped into the kitchen, the aroma of his soup wafting around him like a warm hug. He noticed GhoulSpawn, ladle in hand, hovering suspiciously over the pot.
“What are ye doing, Goat?” he asked, his brows furrowing.
Before GhoulSpawn could stammer an explanation, BoomFuzzy’s instincts kicked in.
“Get away from my soup!”
He lunged forward, his voice booming like thunder.
Quaraun, with an alarmed squeak, grabbed GhoulSpawn’s arm and pulled him away from the cauldron.
“Ye two are always meddling! Let me cook in peace!” BoomFuzzy growled, shaking his head as they retreated, leaving him to stew in frustration.
Drabble 3: GhoulSpawn’s Worries
GhoulSpawn paced nervously, wringing his hands.
“What if the soup is cursed now?” he fretted. “BoomFuzzy could taste it, and what if he gets hurt? Or worse, what if he finds out and decides to curse us? He could turn me into a goat, or worse!”
His imagination ran wild, conjuring images of monstrous fates.
The idea of BoomFuzzy’s wrath sent shivers down his spine.
“We need to do something!”
He glanced at Quaraun, who appeared lost in thought.
“What if we distract him? Or find a way to fix it?”
GhoulSpawn bit his lip, anxiety gnawing at him.
“We are in trouble.”
Drabble 4: The Discovery
BoomFuzzy stirred the soup, curiosity piqued.
“What was The Goat looking for?”
He dipped the ladle deeper, scraping the bottom of the pot. As the ladle clinked against something solid, his heart raced.
Pulling it out, he gasped, revealing the potion bottle, glistening ominously in the soup.
Anger surged through him, overshadowing the delicious aroma.
“What in the name of all the Fae is this?” he thundered, storming from the kitchen. “Quaraun! GhoulSpawn! Get back here and explain yourselves!”
His voice echoed through the lighthouse, and the two mischief-makers exchanged panicked looks.
The soup was about to become a real problem.
Drabble 5: Quaraun’s Confession
Quaraun faced BoomFuzzy, his heart pounding.
“I… I was trying to teach GhoulSpawn spellcasting,” he stammered, glancing at GhoulSpawn, who squirmed under BoomFuzzy’s glare.
“We knocked things over, and the potion… it fell into the soup.”
Quaraun’s voice wavered with guilt.
“I thought it might enhance the flavour or something, but we — ”
BoomFuzzy’s expression hardened, a mix of disbelief and fury swirling in his silver eyes.
“Ye thought it would enhance it? A potion in me soup?”
Quaraun shrank back, realizing the gravity of their mistake.
“We thought it would be fine,” he murmured, the truth sinking in like a stone.
Drabble 6: The Ooze Monster
Suddenly, a loud gurgle erupted from the pot.
The soup bubbled violently, transforming before their eyes.
Thick, red-orange slime oozed over the edges, expanding and pulsating like a living creature. Tentacle-like appendages emerged, flopping over the counter, draping down like a grotesque curtain.
“What is happening?” GhoulSpawn yelped, stumbling backward.
Quaraun’s eyes widened in horror as the ooze monster glared at them with soulless eyes.
“This is not good!” he cried, his thoughts racing.
The once-comforting aroma of soup twisted into something foul, and the monster writhed, eager for freedom.
“We have to do something before it escapes!”
Drabble 7: A Cautious Release
BoomFuzzy glared at the slithering monster, then turned toward the cliffs below the lighthouse.
“It’s too dangerous to keep it here!” he declared.
GhoulSpawn hesitated, still eyeing the writhing ooze.
“Is it wise to let it go? What if it causes chaos?”
Quaraun stroked his chin, deep in thought.
“It seems less harmful than other monsters we’ve accidentally unleashed,” he countered.
BoomFuzzy sighed, rubbing his temples.
“Fine. Let’s set it free, but keep yer eyes open.”
Together, they pushed the ooze towards the cliff’s edge, the monster slithering away into the ocean’s depths.
| ©2024 Wendy Christine Allen | All Rights Reserved |
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The Pink Necromancer: The Adventures of Quaraun The Insane aka The Twighlight Manor Series
🌸🦄🌸 Furry Yaoi Fiction about Elves and Faeries and Satyrs and Demons and Unicorns and Technomancer Wizards and Liches living in a Lighthouse and surviving as Travelling Merchants and Food Truck Chefs in Cyberpunk Dystopian 40th Century Maine, and Zombie Apocalypse and Time Travel but it’s Slice of Life Vignettes of Mundane Daily Lives of The UnSeelie Court’s Royal Family trying to survive after a comet hit the moon and turned the Earth into a CyberPunk Ice-Age. 🌸🦄🌸
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