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Clarification and Moving Forward

Hey guys, I want to give you guys the low down on exactly what's happened with Patreon and how we're going to be moving forward with the stories.


What Happened:

Last Monday, I received an email from the Patreon "trust and safety" team, telling me my account was in violation of their community guidelines. They cited the Bayley story as the cause, stating that they didn't condone material that "glorified violence against women" and promoted "dubious consent" such as cause...

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The First Story New Story Is Up

The first new story is up on deviantart: Wonder Woman, beauty and the beast. 

Since ya'll paid for this month on patreon, I'll post it on the discord tomorrow as well. But going forward, it will all be on deviantart.


https://www.deviantart.com/altuniversetheater/subscriptions

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Wonder Woman: Hunted

Tomorrow, a full length, 17000 word story will be posted on the paid area of deviantart, featuring the amazing amazon herself and an old foe.

Going forward, I'll be posting stories on that site, not here. It will be one full length story a month, rather than broken into weekly pieces. 


If you haven't already, go to my deviantart https://www.deviantart.com/altuniversetheater and su...

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Stories are moved!

Okay everybody, all the stories are now on my deviantart under the average villain tier!


https://www.deviantart.com/altuniversetheater


I'll keep the patreon up for a while; if you want the stories that were up here sent to you and don;t wish to follow me to deviantart, message me and I'll hook you up.

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WWE: Bayley and the Crown Princess (Part 2)

In her dressing room, Bayley awoke slowly. She stretched, bounced on her toes to get the circulation back, and shook herself out. She must have really needed a nap, because she had been deeply asleep and now felt refreshed. The jet lag must have snuck up on her!

Remembering she had a match soon, she got excited; she always did, but now more than usual. This wasn’t just another match, this was epic both in terms of her own career and in wrestling history. A match with royalty was unhea...

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WWE: Bayley and the Crown Princess (Part 1)

The sounds Bayley had just heard were definitely words, and they sounded like English, but they were so far beyond what she’d expected she didn’t comprehend them. She blinked, shaking herself.

“Huh?” she smiled, perplexed.

The young woman poised in the seat across from her looked like she never had to wait on anything in her life. Her hair was such a shining black, her olive complexion so perfectly smooth, it could only have been from daily attention from the most expensiv...

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Sonya Blade: Better than Vengeance (Part 2)

She had taken to wearing this belt with little silver rings on it. Bloody stupid if you ask me, no point and it just got in the way. I didn’t have any use for it, so I let go of her hair, grabbed the thing and yanked it off her. Broke easy, one of the rings flew off, and I threw it away.

She must have been feeling lonely, cuz when I let go of her hair, her head just plopped right down against my shoulder. Kinda sweet, actually, like she wanted a little hug.

I patted her bum, “...

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Sonya Blade: Better Than Vengeance (Part 1)

(I started writing a Bayley story, got almost to a stopping point, then thought of a MUCH better setup and started over. Such is writing.

Anyway, ya'll will still be getting a Bayley story, but I couldn't get far enough this week to give part of it to you. Instead, enjoy this story with Kano and Sonya Blade that I've been sitting on for a while!)


Let me tell you something: revenge is a great thing. I love it. But some things are better.

Imagine this: there I am. M...

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Red Sonja: The Sorceress' Tale (Finale)

(SORRRRY! I have no excuse, I was just irresponsible this week! I think that part is awesome, though, and worth the wait!)


They smiled demurely, proper and respectful, but more than once their gazes flicked down to the warrior woman lying at their feet, eyes shining with girlish excitement. They remained still, waiting for my order, but there was a jittery tension, an occasional fidgeting, like young mares knowing they were about to be let out of the stables.

My girls w...

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Red Sonja: The Sorceress' Tale (Part 3)

(Sorry this took so long to get out. I was trying to finish this story in three parts, but part 3 started becoming 6000 words... then 7000... then 8000... then 9000... at this point, I'll give you guys up to a certain point, then give you the finale bright and early on Tuesday!)


Rounding up the rebel army took longer than I thought. My reinforcements had arrived to cut them off but, as I suspected, traps had been set that disrupted their progress and the leaders of the rebell...

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Red Sonja: the Sorceress' Tale (Part 2)

“I had these made just for you, by my finest goldsmiths,” I purred to her, “Since then, they’ve waited in my treasure vault for you to arrive.”

I gave the plush shapes beneath her loin cloth a pat, feeling them ripple slightly beneath my hand.

“Let’s see how they look on you…”

My handmaidens filed around the dais of my throne and approached like religious procession, heads bowed and quiet, walking in step. On reaching us, the one in the lead stopped and the...

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Red Sonja: The Sorceress's Tale (Part 1)

A savage, beautiful warrior woman was running up the steps to my tower, blood on her sword and vengeance in her eyes. Her body was shaped by battle and the ferocity of the wild, her hair a mane of fire red, fearless and deadly. She was a warrior of legend, immortal, the champion of the fire goddess, thundering up the steps with a solitary purpose: my death.

And I couldn’t have been more pleased.

Watching her through my seeing orb, I stroked its glassy surface with the back of my...

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Next Story Poll!

Working on the next story and I'm trying to give the marvel and dc characters a break for a story or so, maybe give ya'll someone not seen often in this niche. I want to post something ya'll will like, but at the same time with characters ya'll have heard of! Pick who you know and would like to see and vote quickly! This poll will only be up a couple of days!

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A Hit-Girl Christmas!

(Merry Christmas, everybody! I meant for this to be like 3000 words, a quick gift along with another story... but this happened instead. I hope you enjoy! If you want me to continue it, let me know in the comments!)


The night before Christmas, the Spilleti mansion looked much like any other high-end home. The roof and the surrounding trees glittered with lights, snow coated the lawn, and there was a large diorama of the nativity lit with flood lights that probably annoyed the...

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Powergirl: A Corporate Asset (Conclusion)

(Sorry it took so long! I struggled with parts of it, but I think the ending is pretty solid!)

She stroked her thumb over my bottom lip while I stared at her, sad-eyed, feeling small but trusting.

“Good girl,” she grinned, “Now, are you ready to go home?”

I barely hesitated. The response came out smooth, like I had practiced it.

“Yes, Miss Moon.”

* * *

Our destination turned out to be a sprawling mansion on at least 50 thousand acres of rolling,...

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Powergirl: A Corporate Asset (Part 2)

(Sorry again for the late post! Part 3 will be out as soon as I can finish it!)


Clarissa was on the phone for the whole ride back to her corporate HQ. She had lots of people to talk to, often times about me but never mentioning me by name. It would be a new “project” or recently acquired “asset” they needed to prepare for and have their subordinates prepare. Sometimes she called people to tell them to call other people, always talking in generalities, mentioning their...

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Been Sick, Post is Coming!

I've been sick this week and it's been slowing down my work speed. Powergirl part 2 is coming soon! I apologize for the delay!

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Power Girl: A Corporate Asset

When I pulled myself out of the crater and saw a bunch of mechs standing there, I knew I’d messed up. Again.

The hole I’d made in the concrete was at least eight feet deep and twice as wide. I’d fell from space like a meteor on steroids and hit the ground without slowing down. That was enough to ring even my bell. I had to crawl, not fly, out of the crushed dirt and rock, and when my head peaked over the edge, they were already there, ready for me, in more ways than one.

In ...

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X-Men: The Raid (The End of the Battle)

(So, I thought I would write a quick ending to the battle part of this story, then give you guys the first part of a Powergirl story, but the "quick ending" turned out to not be quick :p. After this, I'll probably take a break from the X-Men for a bit and focus on shorter stories. Enjoy!)


Without Storm’s powers to maintain it, the squall that hung over Cornell college had already begun to dissipate. The black clouds were fading, sunlight breaking through in heavenly beams, ...

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X-Men: the Raid (part 11)

(Okay, so I worked my tail off the last couple of days but STILL couldn't get to the very end of the battle. I'm flying out for thanksgiving in a couple of hours, so I'm posting what I have for you guys now, then I'll continue working and hopefully post the grand finale sometime today or tomorrow. Enjoy, this is a big one!)


In the relatively close quarters of the upper floors, Siryn’s sonic scream was like a hand grenade. Even the Morlocks that weren’t directly struck by ...

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Story Coming Tomorrow

This post will be the end of the X-Men's battle. There are several key points I want to hit and I'm writing my black, shriveled heart out right now, but I don't think I'm going to get to all of them before tomorrow.


That being said, this is going to be an epic ending to the battle. And after that... the X-Men's journey into servitude.

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X-Men: The Raid (Part 10)

(So, I lied. We're not QUITE done with the battle... but I think ya'll will dig this and everything that comes after)


Storm didn’t just ignore the cold that filled her tiny prison, she embraced it. It made her body ache, her extremities hurt, and every ounce of it brought her closer to freedom.

There hadn’t been much room for wind between the walls of her earthen cage and her skin, but what she’d managed had slowly widened that gap, wearing away the frozen walls. ...

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X-Men: The Raid (Part 9)

(I'm going to keep cranking this out until it's finished, guys. Next week is more X-Men... and the end of the battle!)


When Rogue appeared on the other side of the cartoonish portal, she was flying right into a heavy orange fist the size of a lunch box.

She grunted in pain as the blow clotheslined her, spinning her head over heels as her forward motion continued. She only stopped when she slammed into a concrete wall.

Hitting the wall hurt even more than the punch...

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X-Men: The Raid (Part 8)

(So this is a shorter segment, but I couldn't find a good place to stop in the middle of the next bit. Next week will be more X-Men, but a longer segment. Hopefully I can even wrap up the battle!)


From the height there were at, even once Storm and her team were near the red brick building, it took them a moment of hovering to decipher the scene below them. They could see lots of bodies milling around, most likely Morlocks, a few others lying on the ground. It looked to be som...

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Anya Corazon: The Perfect Hunt (Part 2)

“Do you see now why you are like the fox?”

Again, I thought she was just about to kill me. That was the final taunt, then she would wish me farewell, and finish me off.

Instead, she brushed my bangs from my forehead, then reached back to lay her hand on my shoulders.

I wasn’t sure what she was doing right then. She dragged her palm around in slow circles, occasionally following the grooves of the soft muscles. Her fingers traced, stroking in lazy patterns, moving like ...

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Next Week's Story

So, I'm taking a small break from the X-Men story for one week. I need to step back a bit and figure out a few things before going forward.

Next week I won't be posting X-Men; you will get it the week after. You may choose one of these three!

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Anya Corazon: The Perfect Hunt (Part 1)

Ever meet someone who you hate but just won’t leave you alone? Someone who doesn’t just try to humiliate you when you have class together, actually waits for you outside of class, or at your locker, or at the lunchroom with something nasty to say or do to you? It’s like they have a grudge against you just for existing and have to pay you back?

Well, if you have, I’ll see your personal high school nemesis and raise you a crazy Russian with tons of gadgets, way too much time and m...

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X-Men: The Raid (Part 7)

Storm made another massive, sweeping circle through the air, her eyes casting about on the ground below. From her height, the campus and the wreckage caused by the battle looked almost miniature, like a model. She would have thought it even from a much greater height she wouldn’t miss a battle of super powered mutants, but so far, she hadn’t been able to find Jean and the rest of her team. There were the signs of battle, unconscious Morlocks and students, but no X-Men.

Rogue, who al...

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Story After Buffy

It's been a while since we had a poll, huh?! 

X-Men will continue to be put out every other week until it's finished. In the mean time, I have a few different options for stories I can put out on those staggered weeks.

All of these have capture elements, but, by popular demand by the discord peeps, they will all have a good deal of focus on AFTER the heroine is captured.

And the contenders are...

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Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Lucky Day (Part 3)

The last shot threw Buffy back and she was simply too dazed and tired to catch herself. She banged off the alley wall then fell flat on her face.

“UNH!” she landed amongst garbage and dirt, her cheek bouncing off the rough, paved ground of the alleyway.

And this time she didn’t even try to get up.

Flat on her stomach, her body aching and shoulders heaving, Buffy gave into the urge to rest. She closed her eyes, too tired even to cry.

Butt kickings came with the sl...

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