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🌸🦄🌸 The following story is part of a long running Furry Yaoi MPreg Fiction series 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. 🌸🦄🌸
It features a transman main character who is an often pregnant megalomaniac supervillain necromancer, married to an unhinged Faerie King.
This series was started September 23, 1978, and now spans 138 novels, 423 novellas, 500+ poems, and 3,000+ short stories. it celebrates it’s 50th, yes FIFTYITH! anniversary since the publication of it’s very first story (Friends Are Forever) on September 23, 2028!
The Adventures of Quaraun The Insane — A Pink Necromancer Short Fiction
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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 megalomaniac super villain bumbling wizards, and their ship's crew (The UnSeelie Court) with big global domination plans, whom have invaded 40th century Earth, settled in a lighthouse in Maine, started a zombie apocalypse, are hellbent on destroying all Humans and taking over the planet, but are 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 ever 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.
Seen in image:
- IMAGE 1: The Pink Necromancer, Thullid Infested Moon Elf silk weaver, travelling merchant, & Royal Court Mage of The UnSeelie Court: Quaraun Swanzen on Noodle Beach. With his unhinged temper, his 12 foot long prehensile, venomous jellyfish tentacle hair, his deadly laser wand, and his inability to stay sober long enough to cast a spell properly, he is the most feared being in the known universe. Quaraun is literally a Space JellyFish (A Thullid) whom has taken control of the corpse of a dead Elf.
In the year 2525, a comet struck the Moon. Now, in 40th century Maine, Earth is frozen, the Moon is fractured, and UnDead Lobsters are a serious problem. And then there's Quaraun: The Pink Necromancer. Most feared super villain on Earth. Possibly the galaxy. Maybe ever. But all he wants is tea, silk embroidery, and a calm evening in his lighthouse.
- IMAGE 2: Master Chef Phooka turned Lich King of The UnSeelie Court: King Gwallmaiic aka BoomFuzzy the Unicorn with his 1968 VW Bus Beach Noodle Food Truck. He is king of the entire fucking planet. Defy him and he'll serve you as the main course of the next UnSeelie Court feast. The world's only known Unicorn, in his true form he is a tiny lilac coloured Shetland Pony with a gleaming silver horn. In his Lich form he is a blue crystal skeleton of a Friesian stallion.
BoomFuzzy, the Unicorn Lich King of the UnSeelie Court, is Quaraun's dead husband. Technically dead. Officially terrifying. Unofficially the best baker left in the apocalypse.
- IMAGE 3: The Satyr-like, mad scientist Sheep Demon: Gremorse Liore aka GhoulSpawn with his 1974 AMC Gremlin time machine. He is Quaraun's apprentice, and fast becoming the most powerful wizard in the universe.
GhoulSpawn, their brilliant, baffled companion, fell through time from 1978 and never found the way home. Now he juggles tech repairs, running from zombies, and being madly in love with the two most dangerous men of the apocalypse.
- Art by Wendy Christine Allen.
- Not seen here: Toobe: a deceptively innocent looking tiny flying silver metal orb that hoovers around GhoulSpawn, giving science reports and scanning for dangers, Toobe is a sadistically insane sentient AI from thirteen thousand years in the future, who is the real brains behind the plot of global domination.
UPDATE: February 27, 2025 - this story now has a part 1 that goes before it: |
I.
In the heart of the night, the old mansion stood,
With walls soaked in sorrow, as cold as the wood.
Each creak of the floorboards, a whisper of pain,
As Quaraun and BoomFuzzy walked through the rain.
Heirloom tomatoes, red as the blood,
Grew in the garden, once fed by a flood.
Their juices were thick with the souls of the dead,
Who perished within, their spirits unfed.
Dust and cobwebs adorned every tome,
Musty, moldy books in this desolate home.
BoomFuzzy's fingers traced the walls' mournful cries,
Listening intently to the echoing sighs.
Quaraun's cane tapped, the sound echoed fear,
As anguished screams whispered, "Release us from here."
Through crypts and tombs, their path did wind,
The air thick with dread, shadows intertwined.
In each twisted hallway, the tortured did moan,
Bound to the mansion, forever alone.
Heirloom tomatoes, ripe with despair,
Grew in the garden, yet none did they spare.
II.
BoomFuzzy's hands brushed the damp, mouldy air,
His fingers discerned what his other senses shared.
Heirloom tomatoes, their scent so divine,
Yet haunted the night with a presence malign.
Quaraun's keen ears caught each spectral wail,
A symphony of sorrow, a mournful travail.
The ghosts' lamentations, like knives in the night,
Cut through the silence, a terrible plight.
Their souls, imprisoned, sought release from the curse,
Their cries grew louder, each line like a verse.
In this mansion of doom, no solace was found,
Only heirloom tomatoes, their vines tightly wound.
BoomFuzzy's grip tightened, his dread palpable,
His heart sensed the unthinkable.
Quaraun's gold hands held the wand tight,
Warding off spirits with flickering light.
The mansion itself seemed to shudder and groan,
As the tortured souls sought to atone.
Heirloom tomatoes, the curse they did bear,
Grew in the garden, their tendrils a snare.
III.
The walls, lined with agony, quivered and bled,
As Quaraun and BoomFuzzy moved with dread.
Heirloom tomatoes, plump with sorrow's embrace,
Grew amidst chaos, their roots interlaced.
The corridors twisted, like serpents in flight,
Each corner they turned revealed deeper night.
The tortured souls screamed, their voices a dirge,
Pleading for freedom, their suffering to purge.
Quaraun's cane struck the floor with a crack,
BoomFuzzy's fingers traced shadows pitch black.
The mansion's heartbeat, a rhythm of pain,
Echoed the anguish of those once slain.
Heirloom tomatoes whispered of doom,
Grew in the garden, beneath a pale moon.
Their presence a symbol of life's cruel jest,
Amidst walls where the dead found no rest.
The air grew thick, the torment intense,
Quaraun and BoomFuzzy felt the malevolence.
Heirloom tomatoes, red as spilled blood,
Grew in the garden, their roots in the mud.
Through the haunted halls, their journey did end,
With the souls' anguished cries, no spell could mend.
The End?
UPDATE: February 27, 2025 - this story now has a part 1 that goes before it:
Today’s prompt is:
Write a short story about a cursed mansion where the walls are lined with the tortured souls of those who perished within its halls, their anguished screams echoing through the empty corridors as they seek release from their eternal torment.
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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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