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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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Melt, Ya Safe With Me



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.

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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.



Melt, Ya Safe With Me

Quaraun paced.

Cold silk brushing floor, dragging snow inside, dragging nerves inside, dragging blood inside. Lantern outside flickered, caught on the glass like a trapped firefly.

No, like the eyes of something watching.

Something always watching.

Snow whispering. Mist curling around the lighthouse tower. He could smell it, smell pine and beeswax, bitter sweet of the cider cooling in the copper pot. Hot spiced cider meant nothing, meant everything, but no one else knew, and he did not care.

Fuck! He had to move. Mechanical fingers flexing, twitching, twitching… glass smooth under fingertips, warm gold glint of citrine in the windowsill, should he take it down?

No. Of course not.

Shiny for Unicorn. Fucking soul-bound asshole.

“Quaraun…” BoomFuzzy’s voice like gravel melted into silk, lilac smoke curling from him, drifting, hovering, smelling of anise, cloves, gingerbread. “Ya daft wee JellyElf, stop pacing before ya wear out da floor and yerself.”

He chuckled, and the sound brushed against Quaraun’s neck like tiny teeth.

He would not rest.

He could not rest.

Eye twitching.

Twitch twitch twitch.

GhoulSpawn hobbled behind, clutching notebooks and dirty rusted gears, gold eyes wide and panicked.

“You should… maybe… rest… it is healthier…” he whispered, hooves scraping the floor, flaking brown rust onto pink silk, flaking brown onto his soul.

“No,” Quaraun snapped, sharp as ice.

No.

He would not.

Not until every thread in this lighthouse was woven, unbroken, perfect, exactly aligned. Every silk worm, every moth, every strand.

“I am fine. I am… perfectly fine.”

Fingers snapping, metal clicking, sound ricocheting off the lighthouse walls like a deranged orchestra.

He did not hear BoomFuzzy chuckle.

Could not hear GhoulSpawn stammer.

Only the snow, only the lantern, only the flicker, flicker, flicker of lights in glass.

“Love,” BoomFuzzy called, steps slow and sure, hands brushing against Quaraun’s wrist, palm steady, grounding, soft as mist settling on rose petals, “Ya needs a rest or ya will break yerself, ya wee jelly fool.”

Quaraun recoiled.

Melted.

No.

Yes?

Melted.

Against BoomFuzzy’s chest.

Heart hammering.

Mind hammering.

Cold silk brushing his cheek.

Fingers pressed to smooth glass, tracing lines, tracing veins, tracing thoughts that were not his own, maybe. Breath warm on the neck, smell of cloves, anise, sugar, decay.

Sweet decay. He could not tell.

Could not.

And yet he could.

Flicker of candle.

Flicker of hope.

Flicker of gold.

Flicker of cold.

GhoulSpawn shuffled, muttering equations, equations that did not make sense to anyone but himself, lines of numbers and chemical symbols curling around Quaraun’s thoughts, a chaotic lullaby. He whispered, soft. To himself.

“The entropy is high, if you rest now, maybe the system stabilizes…”

But Quaraun did not hear.

Could not hear.

Only BoomFuzzy’s steady, heavy presence, the warm weight of him pressing, pressing, pressing.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Ya hear me, PumpkinMuffin? Eye twitchin’ or no, ya gonna melt into me now.”

BoomFuzzy’s hand slid to Quaraun’s shoulder, claws catching silk, tracing spine. Tongue, metaphorically, tracing sanity away.

Quaraun’s thoughts splintered, tangling, bending, curling around itself like a rose vine straining through concrete. He sagged. Collapsed. Against the warm, living chaos of BoomFuzzy.

Lantern swung.

Flicker.

Snow pressed against the windows, painting shadows like claws, long fingers drumming against glass.

Quaraun shivered.

Could not stop shivering.

Could not.

BoomFuzzy’s arms, anchor, restraint, snare.

Calm. Calm. Calm.

“Do ya know ya hands are like glass, me wee JellyElf? Fragile and sharp and so bloody pink, I want to hold em forever?” BoomFuzzy whispered.

Quaraun’s eye twitched.

Could not speak.

Would not.

Could not resist.

Could.

Melted further, scent of pine, beeswax, silk, blood.

Cold snow seeping, warmth chasing.

GhoulSpawn sighed, muttering integers and exponents, trying desperately to scaffold Quaraun’s mind against collapse.

“If we can… integrate the thermal flux…”

But BoomFuzzy’s laugh, high, brittle, chaotic, cut through numbers like a knife, slicing logic into ribbons.

Quaraun’s focus shattered. Numbers meaningless. Silk mattered. Warmth mattered. Kiss. Bite. Melt.

“Ya need it, JellyElf,” BoomFuzzy said, pressing his forehead to Quaraun’s, soft, heavy. “Ya need sleep, ya need breath, ya need me, understand?”

His breath against Quaraun’s neck, warm, heavy, making Quaraun tremble, liquid inside him, solid, chaotic. Eye twitching. Lantern casting gold across rose petals, across silk, across Quaraun’s twitching form.

And Quaraun finally, finally let go. Leaning into the weight, the heat, the chaos, letting himself dissolve, letting himself be bound, tethered. Thought splintering, twisting, slipping. Snow outside like tiny screams, candle flame flickering, hot cider aroma weaving with rose petals, silk, pine, winter, earth. He could feel himself hum.

Hum. Hum. Hum.

“Ya glow, wee JellyElf,” BoomFuzzy murmured, pressing him further, warmth enveloping cold, cold penetrating cold. “Glow, glow, glow. Let it burn, let it melt. Ya safe wi’ me.”

And Quaraun’s mind, frayed, fractured, split between silk and glass and ice, finally, finally, submitted. Melting against the king, against chaos incarnate, against the soft, haunting winter dusk. The night hummed with tentative hope, flickering like the lantern, like the flame, like the heartbeat he could feel through BoomFuzzy’s chest.

GhoulSpawn continued to whisper equations, ignored, but safe in that small, terrifying order.

The Elf allowed warmth. Could not stop it, would not stop it. Silk brushing skin, smooth glass beneath fingertips, snow drifting, candle flame flickering, lantern swinging, the glow of citrine catching in the snow mist outside. Breath, warmth, silk, mist, snow, gold, rose petals.

And Quaraun thought, perhaps, maybe, a strange thought, ephemeral, dangerous… hope. Not loud. Not certain. Just a faint glow under pink pupils, under floor-length jellyfish hair, under cold mechanical fingers.

“Good wee JellyElf,” BoomFuzzy whispered, soft as candy and sharp as claws. “We holds ya. Always.”

Quaraun shivered. Let himself be held. Let himself feel warmth, soft and haunted. Lantern outside swaying, casting shadows that twisted like bodies in the snow, and for once, he thought, maybe, maybe this was enough.

Silk against skin.

Snow against glass.

Breath warm on neck.

Flicker of candle.

Glow of lantern.

Mist curling.

Earthy, mild, bitter sweet. Rose petals drifting. Heat. Cold.

Hum. Hum. Hum.

Finally, finally… he let the night hum him whole.


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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:

| Amazon AC1 | Amazon AC2 | Blogger | DeviantArt | FB Profile | FB Page | FB Short Story Writers Group | FictionPress | Google Business | Google Developers | Gravatar | GumRoad | Instagram | Itch.io | LinkedIn | Medium | Myspace | NexusMods | Notd | OnlyFans | PayPal | Pinterest | Quora | Reddit 1 | Reddit 2 | Spoonflower | Steam | TikTok | Tumblr | Twitch | Twitter-X | Vocal | YouTube | Zazzle | Google+ |
  • 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 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

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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

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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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