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🌸🦄🌸 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.
Diamond
stitches on silk so thin,
Quaraun sewed with a frostbitten
grin.
BoomFuzzy stirred rosehips into steam,
GhoulSpawn
mumbled in a science dream.
Outside snow whispered like ghosts
of sin.
The tent walls shook like breath from
hell,
BoomFuzzy cursed, “What’s that smell?”
GhoulSpawn
sat up, eyes like gold.
Quaraun paused, his fingers cold.
“The
wards just cracked. I heard the bell.”
A wind howled
through like a witch on fire,
Ripped the flap with ice and
ire.
BoomFuzzy growled, blade in hand,
“Somethin’ out
there. Ain’t no man.”
Quaraun stood up, gaze
entire.
“Magic,” he hissed, his cane aglow,
“Summoned
here from depths below.”
The snowflakes danced, then stopped
midair,
Twinkling like gems in a frozen stare.
“Diamond
dust?” GhoulSpawn asked real low.
“No,” said
Quaraun, voice like knives,
“These ain’t flakes. These are
old lives.”
The air thickened, shapes grew near,
Ghostly
things from another year.
Snow screamed soft in haunted
hives.
Out they slithered, face and bone,
Skulls like
glass, eyes overgrown.
BoomFuzzy spat. “I hate this place.
I
just wanted tea, tits, and your face.”
A ghost moaned back in
monotone.
They circled the tent, they pressed the
skin,
Glaring through like pale dead kin.
“Quaraun,”
they croaked.“We remember you.”
“I ain’t done shit,”
GhoulSpawn said. “It’s not true!”
BoomFuzzy snorted. “It’s
ya fault again.”
“I buried these souls,” Quaraun
confessed,
“Back when I wore a different dress.
They
begged for mercy. I gave them rope.
Told them death was the only
hope.
Now they return, un-fucking-blessed.”
“Fix
it,” BoomFuzzy said. “Or I will.”
He licked his blade with
practiced skill.
Quaraun stepped outside, wand gone white.
His
hair uncoiled, alive with spite.
The dead held still, as if time
stood still.
“You want your peace? Then show me
worth,”
Quaraun hissed with a voice like earth.
“Say
your names, and claim your shame.
Beg me proper. Play my
game.
Or rot beneath this cursed birth.”
The ghosts
shrieked loud, a choir of knives,
Names poured out like wasted
lives.
GhoulSpawn covered his ears with dread,
“I think I
just heard my own name said—”
BoomFuzzy grinned. “Well
shit. High fives.”
With a flick, the wand turned
gold,
Power surged, uncontrolled.
Ghosts dropped flat into
the snow,
Pressed like jewels in a death tableau,
Buried
again in silk and cold.
Quaraun limped back, breath like
steam,
“Clean the circle,” he said, mid-scream.
BoomFuzzy
kissed his frozen knuckles.
GhoulSpawn drew equations in muddled
chuckles.
Diamonds gone. But ghosts still dream.
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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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