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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.
The Fluffy Pink Disaster
Quaraun stood outside a crumbled concrete ruin, eyeing the broken cobblestone path ahead. His elaborate pink silk robes trailed behind him, dragging through the snow.
Around his slender neck, a Fluffy Pink Feather Boa of Supreme Confidence glistened in the icy wind, shedding delicate plumes like drifting petals.
On his feet, he wore the cursed Heel-Clicking Pink Stiletto Boots of Glorious Drama, towering perilously high and gleaming like pink obsidian daggers.
“This…” GhoulSpawn began slowly. “Is a terrible outfit choice for scavenging.”
“It is fashionable,” Quaraun corrected, flicking his boa dramatically over one shoulder. The pink feathers swirled in a dazzling flourish of flamboyance.
“It’s no wonder Humans call you ‘Quaraun the Insane’.”
“I am not insane.”
“Oooohhh nooooo…” BoomFuzzy groaned from behind, clutching his head. “Ya ken th’ boa drives me mad, Love. Ya ken that thin’ gots a curse on it that makes us Fae hostile — ”
“I know,” Quaraun said smugly, tossing the boa again.
BoomFuzzy’s brass-goggled eyes flared dangerously.
“Ya’re pushin’ yer luck, JellyElf…”
“You always complain when I look better than you,” Quaraun said, flicking the boa a third time.
“Better than me? Ha! Ya look like a deranged overstuffed pink peacock!” BoomFuzzy barked. “Ya strut about like ya own th’ place — “
CLICK… CLICK… CLICK…
Quaraun confidently strode forward, his stiletto heels striking the cobblestones like gunshots. Each step sent echoes rolling through the frozen streets.
“Would you stop that!?” GhoulSpawn hissed. “You’re making enough noise to wake the dead!”
“Good.” Quaraun flicked his boa again. “I am the Pink Necromancer. Waking the dead is what I do.”
BoomFuzzy staggered after him, fists clenched.
“If ya toss that bloody boa one more — “
Quaraun spun on his heel —
CLICKCLICKCLICK!
— and tossed the boa once more in BoomFuzzy’s direction.
The reaction was instantaneous.
BoomFuzzy’s silver pupils narrowed to pinpricks, his expression enraged like a storm cloud.
“Ohhhh… Now ye’ve done it…”
“Uh-oh,” GhoulSpawn whispered. “He’s going full feral.”
BoomFuzzy’s hair bristled, his long grey dreadlocks quivering like an enraged cat’s tail.
“BOA TOSSIN’ LITTLE PINK — “
“I told you,” Quaraun interrupted smugly. “I look fabulous.”
“Ya look ridiculous!”
Quaraun stepped back —
CLICK. CLICK. CLICK.
BoomFuzzy lunged.
“EEP!” Quaraun spun to run —
CLICKCLICKCLICKCLICKCLICK!
His deadly pink stilettos clattered wildly against the cobblestones as he bolted down the street, pink robe flaring, pink boa flapping behind him like a distressed flamingo.
“WHY ARE YOU RUNNING?!” GhoulSpawn shouted, chasing after them.
“HE’S CHASING ME!”
“YOU STARTED THIS!”
“WHY IS HE CHASING ME?!” Quaraun shrieked, his heels hammering like war drums on stone.
“BECAUSE YA WON’T STOP TOSSIN’ THAT BLOODY BOA!” BoomFuzzy bellowed.
“HE CANNOT HELP HIMSELF!” GhoulSpawn wheezed, sprinting to keep up. “IT’S THE CURSE! STOP THROWING THE BOA!”
“I REFUSE!” Quaraun snapped and —
CLICKCLICKCLACK —
His stiletto heel snagged on a loose cobblestone. He stumbled —
“NOOOOOOOOOOO — “
THUD!
Quaraun hit the icy ground with a soft pomf, landing like a fallen swan. His boa fluttered dramatically across his face.
BoomFuzzy tackled him.
“GOTCHA NOW, YA GLITTERY WEE BEASTIE!” BoomFuzzy straddled Quaraun’s back like a victorious warlord pinning down a defeated enemy. “Let go of it!”
“No!”
“I’m rippin’ th’ bloody boa to shreds!”
“Do not touch my boa!”
“Will you two stop fighting!”
“Drop it!”
“Get off of me!” Quaraun shrieked, squirming violently beneath him.
“You’re both acting like children!” GhoulSpawn yelled as he caught up to the squabbling lovers. “You’re both grown men!”
“Gimme it!”
“NO!”
“GIMME!” BoomFuzzy grabbed the boa and yanked.
“NOOO!”
Feathers exploded in all directions like a pink blizzard.
BoomFuzzy coughed and spat out stray plumes.
Quaraun flailed, trying to snatch the remnants of his beloved accessory.
“I paid a fortune for that!”
“Aye? Well it’s a fortune wasted!” BoomFuzzy declared triumphantly, waving a tattered handful of mangled feathers.
“STOP!” GhoulSpawn gasped, staggering to a halt, hands on his knees. “Do you have any idea how ridiculous you two look right now?”
BoomFuzzy paused, still clutching what remained of the boa.
Quaraun lay sprawled face-down in the snow, one stiletto boot twisted awkwardly behind him.
Shredded feathers rained down like confetti.
“…I hate these boots…” Quaraun mumbled miserably into the ice.
“Good!” BoomFuzzy snorted. “Next time ya dress like a peacock, I’ll roast ya for supper.”
GhoulSpawn wiped his face.
“This is why no one trusts us as supervillains…”
Moral of the Story: Fashion can be deadly. Especially if you dramatically toss your boa one too many times.
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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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