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I Need To Feel Safe
(TW: MPreg Yaoi) {A Pink Necromancer Kishōtenketsu}
— {NaNoWriMo 2024: Day 12}🦄🌸

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.

I Need To Feel Safe

(TW: MPreg Yaoi) {A Pink Necromancer Kishōtenketsu} — {NaNoWriMo 2024: Day 12}🦄🌸

Quaraun paced in tight circles inside the lighthouse, every step unsteady as he clenched his cane. He paused, staring up at the five story tall spiral staircases.

Two of them.

The ancient stone one that clung to the wall of the tower, and the new, though still ancient metal one spiralling straight up the middle. His lame leg and prosthetic hands made maneuvering stairs difficult on a good day. His metal hands often slipped dropping the cane. His lame leg could not support his frail frame. And so falls from the stairs were frequent and common.

He pressed a hand to his belly, feeling the life growing within. He could not risk falling from the stairs while pregnant. There was too much risk for the baby.

Yet most everything was upstairs.

The bedroom. The bathroom. He stared at the stairs, cursing his prosthetic hands and lame leg.

“Trouble, Love?” BoomFuzzy asked as he came through the kitchen door into the front room.

“It is no longer safe for me to climb the stairs.”

“Ah. Ya need something from upstairs?”

“My bed. My bathtub. And I need to pee.”

“We can set up ya bed in one of the downstairs rooms. The tub I wash dishes in, be big enough to bath in, til ya can use the clawfoot again, and chamber move from room to room with ease, plus we’ve an outhouse.”

“I like sleeping in the tower.”

“Well, ya can do that again in a few months.”

“I feel safe in the tower.”

“Does ya not feel safe down stairs?”

“I feel stafer in the beacon room.”

“I know.”

A quiet desperation clung to him, spiralling into dread as the waves outside crashed against the rocks. They lapped up the shore as if attempting to breach his sanctuary, his haven, his one true place of safety.

He wanted to feel safe.

Needed it more than air.

The storm that had passed the night before had ruffled his nerves, leaving an almost supernatural energy clinging to the air, an eerie edge that set his thoughts spinning.

Humans lurked not too far beyond the lighthouse, their fires lighting the cliffs in the distance.

They hunted, and what they hunted terrified him.

A tremor rose in his limbs as he glanced towards the door.

Though the Humans rarely looked at him with suspicion, Quaraun knew that being pregnant made him vulnerable. A lone, last Elf — one of the last creatures left capable of bearing children, of creating life.

A secret he guarded with everything he had.

“Ye’re safe here, JellyElf,” BoomFuzzy’s warm voice broke the silence, washing over Quaraun like a balm.

The Phooka moved quietly from the other room, a soft rustle of fabric and clinking of talismans, his familiar scent of patchouli lingering in the air.

BoomFuzzy stepped softly, careful with the tray, his movements filled with quiet grace. He carried a small plate of oat biscuits and a steaming cup of almond honey tea.

“Here, Love,” he murmured, offering Quaraun a comforting smile. “Something to warm ye.”

The aroma drifted between them, gentle, soothing.

BoomFuzzy’s presence carried a calming weight, grounding Quaraun in the now, pulling him away from the shadows and spectres that haunted his mind.

“I do not feel safe,” Quaraun whispered, his voice laced with the anxiety he tried to keep hidden. “I… I fear them. The Humans. From the village. They hunt things they do not understand.”

BoomFuzzy crossed the room, his eyes narrowing as he wrapped an arm around Quaraun’s shoulders, drawing him close.

“They’d ne’er dare come for ye, Love. And if they did, I won’t let them near. And neither would, Ghouly.”

“He’s incompetent.”

“Aye. He is. But he means well.”

“If I needed protection, he’s the last person I would want having my back. He’s so damned clumsy! If he grabbed a spear to attack and enemy with, he’d trip over the spear and end up stabbing me instead!”

“He just needs more training. Ya know he’d do anything to protect you. He loves you.”

“I know. And I love him. But he’s no fighter.”

He felt BoomFuzzy’s fingers tracing slow, soothing circles across his back, attempting to ease the rigid tension gripping his shoulders. But even with BoomFuzzy’s warmth, Quaraun’s fear persisted, gnawing at him like a festering wound. He closed his eyes, breathing in the familiar scent of his lover, pressing closer, seeking reassurance.

“Ya know, I could call a few storms on them. The Humans,” BoomFuzzy offered with a sly smirk, though his tone remained soft, gentle, trying to lift Quaraun’s spirits. “We’ve lightning enough to drown their fires.”

Quaraun managed a faint smile, but it faded almost as quickly as it came.

“I do not wish them dead… I simply wish they would leave us be. Leave me be.”

A chill shivered through him as he thought of those Humans, and the stories he’d heard about how they viewed females.

The scarcity of women on the earth had twisted their minds, filling them with stories of danger and superstition. Females had become, in their minds, witches, seductresses, harbingers of evil.

It horrified him, how they hunted, and killed all things female, in the name of superstition.

And what would they do if they ever discovered the truth about him?

The thought curdled his stomach, and his hand instinctively pressed protectively to his belly.

BoomFuzzy’s gaze softened, his hand drifting down to cover Quaraun’s.

“Ye’re safe, JellyElf. I’ll see to that. Ya know I can.”

Quaraun let out a trembling breath.

“I want to believe you,” he whispered, his voice frail, raw. “But sometimes… sometimes, I do not know.”

They stood there for a long moment, the only sound the echo of waves crashing against the rocks, the haunting, lonely sound filling the silence. BoomFuzzy’s fingers intertwined with Quaraun’s, grounding him, reminding him that he was not alone.

With a sigh, BoomFuzzy led him over to the pile of pillows and fur pelts near the fireplace, easing him down onto the plush cushions before sitting beside him. His hand remained on Quaraun’s, his grip warm and steady.

Quaraun settled by the fireplace, his frail hands wrapped around the cup. The plate of oat biscuits rested on his knee, their scent mingling with the almond honey tea’s gentle sweetness. He stared into the flames, his gaze distant, lost in quiet thought.

“Love, ye know I’ll protect ye. Even if it means tearin’ down half the world. Ye ken I’d do that for ye, aye?”

Quaraun nodded, his hand lingering on his belly.

“I know you would. And yet… I cannot shake this fear. This constant dread.” His voice quivered, a rare glimpse of vulnerability slipping through his usual guarded composure. “Being pregnant… it makes me feel exposed. Fragile. As though one stray glance might reveal everything.”

“Aye. And ya is pregnant so often.”

“And whose fault is that?”

“Ya the one what likes having two horny males in ya bed at the same time.”

“I am the last Elf and one of the last females of any type left on the planet. Male Humans so rarely see females that they have built up huge conspiracies around females being evil and hunt and kill females.”

“I would hardly call what ya are, female.”

“I am a freak. Male and female both. Both and neither. I do not even know what I am.”

“I know. Ya one of the many mutants the comet strike caused. Twins fused in the womb.”

“I keep giving birth to twins. What if that happens to one of them?”

“Well, hen ya know how to raise them, don’t ya?”

“Not how my father raised me.”

“Ya father were an evil man. It was good ZooLock took ya away.”

“I should never have gone back.”

“Ya never would have been able to live with yarself if ya hand’t.”

“You would not have died if I had stayed away.”

“Ya don’t know that.”

“I hate how I have to live. Always on the run. Always in hiding.”

“Do ya regret being male?”

“No. I prefer it. There are so many things I can not do as a female. Places I can not go. Thing I can no buy. I am a merchant and a mage. Two jobs females are not allowed to have.”

“And right now ya is pregnant.”

“I know.”

“Do ya regret being pregnant?”

“No. I love my children.”

“Ya don’t raise them.”

“My breasts were cut off, remember? I am not exactly capable of suckling the babies I give birth to.”

“Aye. Ya father was evil.”

“He wanted a son. Not a hermaphrodite. Do you have any idea what it is like to have both a penis and a vagina?”

“No. But it doesn’t bother me that ya do. Ya know that. And it doesn’t bother Ghouly, either. We both accept ya as ye are. Is that not enough for you?”

“I can not live openly as I am. I have tried. I get beaten up by bigots. Raped by male Humans, soon as they realize there’s a vagina behind my penis! LOOK WHAT THEY DID TO ME LEG! And my hands!”

Quaraun held out his gold-plated prosthetic hands, tears streaming down his cheeks, while gesturing towards his twisted, crippled leg.

BoomFuzzy kissed Quaraun's mechanical hands and pulled the Elf closer.

“We live in a cruel world,” the Phooka said.

Quaraun lived as a male and generally was unafraid of the Humans because they do not suspect him of being female. But Quaraun was frequently pregnant. Sometimes by BoomFuzzy and other times GhoulSpawn.

While pregnant Quaraun was terrified of being discovered to be female and lived in mortal terror.

Quaraun felt a deep need for BoomFuzzy to protect him and make him feel safe. Such was the case tonight.

BoomFuzzy leaned close, brushing a kiss to Quaraun’s forehead, his voice barely a murmur.

“Ye’re stronger than ye give yerself credit for, JellyElf. An’ no matter how fragile ye might feel, I see the strength in ye. I see it every day.”

Quaraun’s gaze dropped, his fingers trembling slightly as he traced slow circles over his belly.

“It is not strength that I need, Unicorn. It is safety. Certainty. I need…” He struggled for the words, feeling foolish for voicing his vulnerability. “I need to feel safe.”

“Ya are safe here, Love. As long as I exist, no harm will touch ye. Nor any child of mine or Ghouly’s, whichever the case may be. Nor any of yers.”

Quaraun swallowed, his eyes misting as he met BoomFuzzy’s gaze, finding comfort in those warm, steady eyes. He leaned into him, his head resting against BoomFuzzy’s shoulder, finding solace in the warmth of his lover’s embrace.

As the fire crackled and shadows danced around them, BoomFuzzy’s hand moved to rest over Quaraun’s, his touch solid, grounding, steady as the earth.

“No one will come for ye here, JellyElf,” he whispered, his voice a soft promise, a quiet vow. “This is yer sanctuary. An’ I’ll guard it with all that I am.”

They sat in silence, the only sound the steady crash of waves and the soft crackle of the fire.

Quaraun lifted a biscuit, tasting its rich oat flavour mingled with honeyed almond. The soft crunch grounded him, each bite easing his fear a little more. He sipped the warm tea, feeling BoomFuzzy’s love in every soothing sip.

Slowly, Quaraun’s breathing evened, his fear melting into something quieter, softer, as he rested against BoomFuzzy, letting himself be held, letting himself feel safe, if only for a little while.

For a few moments, the weight of his fear lifted, replaced by the warmth of BoomFuzzy’s arms around him, a shield against the world beyond the lighthouse walls. And in those moments, he felt a glimmer of peace, a fragile, precious sense of safety.

Here, he was not the last Elf.

Not the last hope of his kind.

Here, he was simply loved.

The flickering firelight cast shadows, but for a moment, he felt safe.

The End?

| ©2024 Wendy Christine Allen | All Rights Reserved |

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Today’s story used this prompt:Day 12:

  • Shiver &
  • — Bonus Dare: Mirage
  • — Double Bonus Dare: Harbinger
  • — Triple Bonus Dare: Key

Daily optional extras — add 1 or more of these if you want extra challenges:

  • Colour of the day: Sepia
  • Weather of the day: Golden Sunset
  • Food of the day: Oat Biscuits
  • Vibe of the day: Nostalgic
  • Flavour of the day: Honey Almond
  • Scent of the day: Patchuli
  • Taste of the day: Toasted Marshmallows
  • Touch/sensation of the day: Worn Leather soft and nearly turned to suede
  • Sound of the day: Lapping Waves
  • Location of the day: Old Dock
  • Gemstone of the day: Golden Topaz
  • Emotion of the day: Reflective

Word Count: goal 1,667+

  • For those unaware, the Quaraun series started out as fanfiction of several things before going on to be it's own thing (most fanfiction things were removed by 1987, and all fanfiction elements removed completely by 2012; from 1996 to 2012 the series was published daily on FanFiction.net, from 2004 to 2010 on MySpace {back when MySpace was a blogging platform}, and from 2005 to 2013 Squidoo). 
  • Over the decades it has featured fanfiction from many things, including: It was a combination fanfiction of 
  1. The Rocky Horror Picture Show, 
  2. Faeries, 
  3. Rainbow Brite, 
  4. The Herself the Elf, 
  5. Rose-Petal Place, 
  6. Dragonriders of Pern,
  7. She-Ra: Princess of Power, 
  8. The Love Bug, 
  9. The Cat From Outer Space, 
  10. Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, 
  11. Jem and The Holograms, 
  12. ElfQuest, 
  13. Splash, 
  14. The Dark Crystal, 
  15. Labyrinth, 
  16. The Smurfs, 
  17. The Fall of the House of Usher, 
  18. Dr. Phibes Rises Again!, 
  19. House on Haunted Hill, 
  20. Beneath The Planet Of The Apes, 
  21. AD&D/Spelljammer, 
  22. Mad Max, 
  23. Inuyasha, 
  24. and Don't Starve.
  • Primary among them was the character Lythande by Marion Zimmer Bradley, whom Quaraun’s character is based upon.
  • Before there was Quaraun, there was Lythande by Marion Zimmer Bradly… the FIRST intersex, transgender homeless Gypsy mage, part of The Mists of Avalon series, which spans dozens of books throughout the 1970s & 1980s, all featuring an intersex, female to male mage main character .
  • Lythande started out as a series of short stories in magazines in the 1970s, and was later complied into a collection in the 1980s. After Bradley’s death, several unpublished Lythande stories were found and her granddaughter published “The Complete Lythande” which includes everything she wrote, including the previously unpublished stories, which remain unedited and unfinished.
  • After publishing the first Lythande story, Bradley issued a letter to her fans, that Lythande was without copyright and “open world” and invited fans to write more stories for the series. I was one of the fans who answered this.
  • When the Bradley lawsuits and court cases rocked the literary world a few years later, I unpublished everything featuring Lythande and the world, and changed all characters and world to OC ones, republishing them, in what is now The Quaraun series.
  • For those unfamiliar with Lythande it was the first mass market produced book to feature a transgender main character.
  • Lythande at the time of it’s publication was one of the most controversial, most hated, most boycotted, and most banned book of the era — due to it being the first TRADITIONALY PUBLISHED by one of the “Big Four” publishing houses, to feature a TRANSGENDER main character.
  • Lythande is a lesbian female, who lives in a part Medival, part ancient Persia, part modern space traveling CyberTech world dominated by woman hating men -who are mass murdering females at alarming levels in an attempt to rid the world of the evil that is women. Lesbian women are the primary target in this nightmarish dystopian world where the LGBTQAI+ community is being massacred in a dictator decreed genocide. In order to help her fellow lesbians gain their rights and freedoms, Lythande goes undercover as a man to infiltrate The Blue Star Warriors, a group of male mages who control the world’s magic. She becomes the most powerful mage of all time across all dimensions, but when the leader of The Blue Star Warriors discovers she is a woman, he curses her. The curse forces her to live the rest of her life as a man, including, she is no longer able to have sex as a woman, literally turning into a male with a penis whenever she tries to have sex with her female lover; additional she is cursed with immortally and lives for thousands of years, falling in love with hundreds of women, and never able to be with any of them as a woman… 
  • unfortunately… like Firefly, the series remains unfinished, because the author died before she finished writing it, so, we never find out how the series would have ended.
  • My Quaraun books, take that exact same premise and run with it on a full blow ‘What if?”
  • — I do highly recommend you read Lythande, if you want to gain a full ‘lore background” on the lore behind my Quaraun series :

The Complete Lythande (Amazon Affiliate Link)
It’s a long wait until the Last Battle of Law and Chaos, when the forces of Good and Evil will clash for the final…amzn.to

  • I add the Lythande note to this story today, because this is an MPreg story which leans in heavy on the Lythande lore.

This story was written as part of NaNoWriMo 2024

(The goal is 1,667 words a day or 50k words in 30 days)

This year I used the following Daily writing prompt List:

November 2024 — NaNoWriMo Edition — One Word Writing Prompt Challenge
A Month of Writing Prompts (Created for November 2024)

This set includes the following stories:

  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 1:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,319
  • Month Total: 1,319/50k
  1. Whispers in the Snowdrift -Word Count: 357
  2. In the Depth of Winter's Grip -Word Count: 461
  3. Drowned Dead Beneath The Ice  -Word Count: 501
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 2:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,845 
  • Month Total: 3,164/50k
  1. An Eclipse Looms Tonight  -Word Count: 316
  2. Ritual of The Blood Moon  -Word Count: 1,215
  3. An Eclipse in the Faerie Glen -Word Count: 314
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 3:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,445
  • Month Total: 5,609/50k
  1. Beneath Malevolent Stars -Word Count: 1,888
  2. Incandescent Shadows Over Driftwood Bay -Word Count: 312
  3. Under the Firelight's Malevolent Spell -Word Count: 245
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 4:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 8,637
  • Month Total: 14,246/50k
  1. In the Labyrinth of Gloaming -Word Count: 575
  2. Labyrinth of the Endless Wraiths -Word Count: 2,179
  3. The Gloaming Paths of Wraith and Shadow -Word Count: 553
  4. A Path of Twisted Trees -Word count: 4,675
  5. The Summoning at the Lighthouse -Word count: 655
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 5:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,975
  • Month Total: 17,221/50k
  1. Intrigue -Word Count: 783
  2. A Pomegranate In The Frozen Wasteland -Word Count: 930
  3. Forest Kings and Their Antler Crowns -Word Count: 1,222
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 6:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,605
  • Month Total: 18,826/50k
  1. Lanterns Over the Faerie Glen -Word Count: 1,605
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 7:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 7,474
  • Month Total: 26,300/50k
  1. Ancient Coin Hoard Unearthed -Word Count: 2,677
  2. The Cellar's Forgotten Treasure -Word Count: 2,395
  3. The Deadly Summoning of Eldritch Flame -Word Count: 2,402
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 8:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,432
  • Month Total: 33,255/50k
  1. Secret Meeting Hidden Behind Closed Doors -Word Count: 2,040
  2. The Spectral Vessel Adrift -Word Count: 880
  3. Shipyard at Dusk -Word Count: 1,256
  4. Wandering Merchant: The Trader's Cryptic Goods (Part 2 of ShipYard At Dusk) -Word Count: 2,779
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 9:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,480
  • Month Total: 38,735/50k
  1. Shadows at Noodle Beach (Part 3 of ShipYard At Dusk) -Word Count: 1,365
  2. Whispers on the Water -Word Count: 1,212
  3. IkuTursu's Cursed Depths of the Swamp Where Pine Boughs Whisper -Word Count: 1,306
  4. The Terror Bird -Word Count: 1,597
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 10:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,883
  • Month Total: 42,618/50k - I'll reach 50k in about 3 days, so, well before 30 days - at this rate, if I continue this pace, I'll reach 120k in 30 days for NaNoWriMo this year.
  1. The Lighthouse's Glass-Eyed Horror -Word Count: 1,400
  2. The Pink Tent's Unseen Shadows -Word Count: 1,338
  3. Graveyard of Broken Fables -Word Count: 1,145

Other stuff written this week, but it's non-fiction so I've not included word counts:

  1. The 500 Story/Drabble Challenge Progress Update
  2. I just slept through yet another day…
  3. It is 14 years since my stroke
  4. Answering your comments/questions about writing/publishing 10, 20, or more posts a day.
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 11:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,651
  • Month Total: 44,269/50k
  1. It's Just a Prank, Goat! -Word Count: 1,651
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 12:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,923
  • Month Total: 48,192/50k - should hit 50k tomorrow!
  1. I Need To Feel Safe -Word Count: 2,022
  2. The Book of Tortured Souls -Word Count: 1,901
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 13:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 7,106
  • Month Total: 55,298/50k 
  • -50,000 of Day 13!!!
  1. The Lotus' Silent Prayer on the Sandy Shoreline -Word Count: 2,484
  2. The Lich's Kiss - A Flamboyant Nippers Fruit Salad Yaoi Story - aka An Epic Length Poem About Men With Bananas -Word Count: 4,622
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 14:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,033
  • Month Total: 60,331/50k
  1. The Raven in the Hidden Grove -Word Count: 1,310
  2. The Raven's Tale -Word Count: 432
  3. The Thread of Time -Word Count: 506
  4. The Moon Elf's Lament -Word Count: 441
  5. The Silence of the Unseen -Word Count: 440
  6. Moon's fractured mirror,
    ghostly lobsters wail ashore,
    waves gnash bones of ice. -Word Count: 1,012
  7. Velvet Shadows Crawl Beneath the Stars' Gentle Veil -Word Count: 892
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 15: 
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,508
  • Month Total: 63,839/50k
  1. Jasmine Whispers on Haunted Shores -Word Count: 925
  2. Jasmine Weaves Between Ghostly Threads -Word Count: 885
  3. Jasmine Shadows Beneath a Bronze Moon -Word Count: 1,698
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 16:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,560
  • Month Total: 69,399/50k
  1. Petrichor Whispers, Silence Whispers Back -Word Count: 1,093
  2. Petrichor and Plum Tarts -Word Count: 1,008
  3. Petrichor Beneath the Starry Night -Word Count: 1,082
  4. Snowbound Silence -Word Count: 1,112
  5. The Graveyard That Ate the Living -Word Count: 1,265
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 17: 
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,268
  • Month Total: 70,667/50k
  1. Wind and Hematite on the Cliff -Word Count: 518
  2. You trust that nonsense over a map? -Word Count: 750
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 18:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 8,476
  • Month Total: 79,143/50k 
  1. Wrath of the Sacred Pink JellyFish -Word Count: 4,290
  2. The Moon Elf's Shimmering Silk -Word Count: 2,212
  3. Jibber Jabber Ramblings by the Fire -Word Count: 1,974
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 19:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,008
  • Month Total: 84,151 /50k
  1. The Liminal Mists of Eternal Sorrow -Word Count: 3,112
  2. Sacred Crochet: The Sacred Threads of A Moon Elf's Midnight Rituals -Word Count: 1,896
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 20:  
  •  Day End Word Count Total: 2,079
  • Month Total: 86,230/50k
  1. Maple Syrup -Word Count: 593
  2. Chrysalis of the Enchanted Knotweed Grove -Word Count: 912
  3. Chrysalis, A Poem -Word Count: 90
  4. Lichen, a Poem -Word Count: 91
  5. Drizzling Showers, A Poem -Word Count: 93
  6. Spinach Quiche, a Poem -Word Count: 97
  7. Rejuvenating, a Poem -Word Count: 100
  8. Refreshed, a Poem -Word Count: 103
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 21:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,419
  • Month Total: 87,649/50k
  1. Wind Chimes Made of Wood, a Poem -Word Count: 189
  2. Orchard Row, a Poem -Word Count: 99
  3. Contentment, a Poem -Word Count: 100
  4. Maple Sugar Candy, a Poem -Word Count: 98
  5. Thistle, a Poem -Word Count: 98
  6. Cold Grips Orchard Row, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 450
  7. Conundrum in the Bazaar, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 385
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 22:
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,784
  • Month Total: 90,433/50k
  1. The Rain-Drenched Alley, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 875 (counting the author's context note as well as the story)
  2. Candle, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 99 (uses yesterday's prompt)
  3. Autumn Crisp, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 100 (uses yesterday's prompt)
  4. Burnt Orange, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 100 (uses yesterday's prompt)
  5. Linguine and Blueberries, a Story Poem -Word count: 1,610
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 23:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,563
  • Month Total: 92,996/50k
  1. Sunflower, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 337
  2. Honey Fresh Dripping from the Honeycomb, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 350
  3. Lupine flowers, by moonlight they bloom, purple and blue; a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 572
  4. The Moon's Silver Tears, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 203
  5. The Cloaked Figure Across the Room, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 659
  6. Love, a Trembling, Tender Thread, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 182
  7. Deep Red Flows, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 187
  8. Roses and Honey, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 173
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 24:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,845
  • Month Total: 96,841/50k
  1. Balmy Late Autumn Heat, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 389
  2. Warm Sand, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 400
  3. Chocolate-Dipped Strawberries, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 177
  4. Feeling: Soft Velvet, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 610
  5. Snollygoster's Return: The UnDead Politician and His Red Hat Wearing Zombie Horde Shambled By -Word Count: 672
  6. The Beauty of a Silk Moth Hatching, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 682 (this one used a prompt for a couple days ago)
  7. Hand Dipping Pink Rose Scented Beeswax Candles, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 302
  8. A Lobster Roll Made All Wrong, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 311
  9. Evil Eggplants Stalking Outside, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 302
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 25:  
  •  Day End Word Count Total: 1,676
  • Month Total: 98,517/50k
  1. Downpour, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 555 — wow — that was unplanned — for people who are paranoid about numbers, I bet that means something.
  2. The Stains of Death Will Not Yield aka Laundry Day in The Lighthouse, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 519
  3. The Book in the Brook and the Minnows Who Found It There, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 306
  4. Mushrooms Bubbling in a Hearty Stew, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 296
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 26:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,203
  • Month Total: 100,720/50k
  • -reached 100k on Day 26!
  1. Chaos in The Lighthouse - Shattered Panes, Shattered Minds, a Kishōtenketsu -Word Count: 2,203 (I wrote a part 2 and a part 3 to that story, but I've not yet started editing them, so I'll not count the word counts until the day they are published.)
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 27:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 6,300
  • Month Total: 107,020/50k
  1. Necromancer of the Parched Sands in the Desert of Diona, a Prosimetrum, featuring The City of Slushies and The Desert of Planet Diona -Word Count: 6,145
  2. Flowers, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 155
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 28: 
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,059
  • Month Total: 110,079/50k
  1. Angry Ocean Waves at Sunset, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 301
  2. Sunset: A Bleeding Wound Upon The Sea, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 183
  3. Roses on the Beach, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 293
  4. Sunrise Mocks the Aching Heart, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 350
  5. Maybe the stars will sing once more, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 350
  6. Yesterday, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 187
  7. If, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 197
  8. What is Love but Ceaseless Ache?, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 358
  9. Hello, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 322
  10. Kindly, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 334
  11. Rose Quartz Gleams in Tender Delight, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 184
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 29:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,373
  • Month Total: 111,452/50k
  1. Perfumed Whispers, a Drabble Not Drabbleish MicroFiction -Word Count: 117
  2. Threads of Magic, a Drabble Not Drabbleish MicroFiction -Word Count: 193
  3. Graveyard Loom, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 242
  4. Magic Apples, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 287
  5. Clotheslines, Games, and the Village, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 534
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 30:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 697
  • Month Total: 112,149/50k
  1. BioDome Issues, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 149
  2. Heartbeat Drum Rhythm, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 182
  3. Questions, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 188
  4. Secluded Garden: A Secret Kept, a Cherished Shell, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 178
  • Finished NaNoWriMo 2024 with 112,149 words. 

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Faeries vs Elves (In The Quaraun Series) A Pink Necromancer World Lore Post

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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. 🌸🦄🌸

  • eBook Editions from this series can be found on: GumRoad
  • Kindle, eBook, Print Paperback, & full colour illustrated Hardcover Editions from this series can be found on: Amazon

Meet The Characters

Links To The Quaraun Stories Can Be Found Listed Here

These Stories are cross published on:

You can find even more about Quaraun novels, novellas, novelettes, short stories, poems and drabbles at these locations:

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This page was written by Wendy Christine Allen of 146 Portland Ave, Old Orchard Beach, Maine. All Rights Reserved.

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Books By Wendy Christine Allen
Currently Available on Amazon Kindle:

Index of the Quaraun novels, novellas, & short story collections on Amazon

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And GumRoad:


Index of the Quaraun short stories on GumRoad

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On Medium:

An Index of the more than TWO THOUSAND Quaraun Short Stories on Medium

(NOTE: a $5 or $15 per month paid subscription required to access stories on Medium)

On Vocal:

Index of the Quaraun short stories on Vocal

On Notd:

Index of the Quaraun Short Stories on Notd

On OnlyFans:

Index of the Quaraun Short Stories on OnlyFans

(NOTE: a $4.99 per month paid subscription required to access stories on OnlyFans)

Pink Necromancer Merch: On CafePress:

An Index of the Quaraun Merch on CafePress

Pink Necromancer Merch: On Zazzle:

Index of the Quaraun Merch on Zazzle

Not Quaraun:
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