Chapter 5: Briefing
My memories of that evening in the bar were a bit confused, turning more and more blurred as time went on. I’d thought the others had shown an odd lack of urgency at our escape, but I was crashing for lack of sleep at that point enough to end up simply drifting along in confusion. The beer did not help in the least.
Pat was quite enthusiastic about my having fixed the truck and gotten us to Elkwater, and had decided it warranted buying me drinks. At a faste...
2023-12-05 19:49:28 +0000 UTC
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A unique design I was asked to draw.
2023-11-30 02:36:22 +0000 UTC
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[Again, CW for character death. It’s a tragedy.]
Heading out into the darkness of the night, Elettra hoped she’d bought enough time for Sole to escape. She could be certain she’d find out soon enough, at least. Keeping one hand on her stake, still not fully certain she trusted Sole, she continued to head into the woods and away from San Guerino.
There were a few clouds that night and the moon had grown thinner, but she could still see far enough that she spotted her new vamp...
2023-11-24 23:49:38 +0000 UTC
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Cover illustration for the short secret santa story I’ve been writing. (The tragic one.)
2023-11-23 00:58:03 +0000 UTC
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Her prayers had been answered, and Elettra found herself looking out over the town that night with barely a cloud in the sky. She’d found a chimney to hide behind, sitting on a roof near the church.
Sleeping much of the afternoon had ensured she was now fully alert and she had her rifle ready, loaded with holy-water dipped ammunition. It wouldn’t kill a vampire, but it would certainly slow one down.
And so she waited.
It was hours before another figure appeared. A pale w...
2023-11-16 22:04:00 +0000 UTC
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A recent little commission.
2023-11-16 02:29:39 +0000 UTC
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Well, partially Gilgamesh -> hyper technology, Enkida -> nature spirit, partially the similar sounds of the names Gideon and Gwydion but their almost opposite meanings.
I may have over beefed Zaira, though… I wanted her to be a tank, though.
2023-11-16 00:03:56 +0000 UTC
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[Written as part of a secret-santa exchange.]
The small gothic town was briefly illuminated by a flash of lightning. The brief flash of light did little to improve Elettra’s impression of the place. She mostly saw sharp and hostile angles. Not a welcoming site after hours of walking.
The town of San Guerino sat far too deep in the mountains for the modern rail system to have reached it, which had left her hiking since morning to reach it. The rain had started a bit before suppe...
2023-11-12 00:42:24 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 4: Initiative
The next day I was more than a little listless as I drifted through the day’s itinerary. I was left having to decide if I was ready to risk legal punishment in my effort to escape. Since, actually breaking in definitely risked them stopping me before I got to the phone.
Though, on the other hand, if they were technically at least sort of kidnapping everyone, would they risk calling the police? Though, there were punishments outside the law they could try,...
2023-11-10 01:17:20 +0000 UTC
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2023-11-09 13:03:58 +0000 UTC
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Making a character for a story idea I have. Her name is Bassem, Jemila Bassem. She’s actually inspired by the super brief cameo of Omar Sharif in the one Pink Panther movie as much as James Bond, hence her being vaguely Egyptian (but from a fictional world… think SpyxFamily).
And, yes. She’s about 185cm and solid.
2023-11-08 02:43:35 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 2
Know that I am a jealous Goddess, and shall not suffer attempts to worship false deities. Thine Lady’s fury is hell. -The Book, Promises, 1:3
Following Yabana back outside, the bright light of the sun briefly hurt my eyes.
“What do you mean ‘slave’?” I asked, shielding my eyes.
“Is your memory really that spotty, Andersson?” Yabana asked, staring at me for a moment. “The oracle said you were going to be important… I don...
2023-11-07 00:59:51 +0000 UTC
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They look alike, but one’s butch and one’s fem, so it seemed fitting.
2023-11-03 23:36:04 +0000 UTC
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I felt like being a bit silly.
2023-10-29 01:26:19 +0000 UTC
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Note - contains a brief sex scene, swearing, and some questions/issues about consent/morality. (Because vampires are horrid and that includes Nosu.)
X. Restless Hunter
Inferno System
Slinking back into the compound and locking it behind me, it was the scent of it that struck me. The brain of the house must have properly reanimated and had remembered the olfactory setting I’d chosen previously. One that reminded me of… something. I had never quite been sure, an...
2023-10-27 00:42:29 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 3: Reconnaissance
A five-K run was a rough start to the morning. Especially before breakfast, though I was at least not yet starving. The large dinner from the night before kept me from feeling like I was utterly famished.
At the start.
By the end of the run I’d worked up a serious appetite and was thrilled to wolf down the scrambled eggs, sausages, bacon, and hash brown patties we were served. The coffee was also a blessing in my still only partially awake mind....
2023-10-24 16:33:42 +0000 UTC
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Looking for feedback on this.
2023-10-15 18:51:12 +0000 UTC
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2023-10-14 13:09:38 +0000 UTC
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Pryderi Dressler stared at her reflection in the mirror of her small bathroom, examining the new face she had. It looked more feminine than her old one, she could say that. How much more feminine was a bit tricky to tell, though. Working as a Reaper, for Afterlife Incorporated, had come with transition healthcare coverage, but at the price of having the majority of her upper body now marked by skeletal tattoos. Signs of both the dirty work she was involved in and that she was a slu...
2023-10-12 22:34:02 +0000 UTC
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She’s very 🏳️⚧️
2023-10-12 20:50:15 +0000 UTC
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Using human forms to better look the part.
Gragya is not used to dresses, though.
2023-10-11 21:48:37 +0000 UTC
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Thisbe likes the longer nights, cooler weather, and all the spookiness.
Part of why she moved up from the Caribbean.
2023-10-10 20:17:26 +0000 UTC
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Just a little thing.
2023-10-08 21:21:04 +0000 UTC
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Oopsy, that’s a war crime.
She’s lucky she’s cute.
2023-10-04 15:58:14 +0000 UTC
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First come first serve.
2023-10-02 11:16:48 +0000 UTC
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A very silly comic.
The Mynx girls are all rather naive to these things.
2023-09-28 23:24:19 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 2: The Drill
As I got close to the truck the driver stepped out. They were surprisingly androgynous: short, heavily set, wearing clothes that hid their figure, and middle aged with short salt and pepper hair. I partially wondered if they were a de-transitioner, face and body still softened a little by estrogen. Though, they might have also been a soft cis man or a grisled cis woman. It was hard to tell either way.
“Hello,” they said in a gruff voice. “It’s Cawhil...
2023-09-28 01:19:01 +0000 UTC
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Cosplaying as a certain character from Shadow Skill.
2023-09-25 23:21:40 +0000 UTC
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Emily decided they all deserved a nice little vacation and brought swimsuits from Earth.
2023-09-25 22:24:46 +0000 UTC
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The Mount Hope airport felt small and almost cozy after the chaos of Narita or the struggle of going through customs in Vancouver. Artemis Verteller-Croix still had to wonder a little about having done a non-direct flight to Hammer City, with a two hour wait for a connection in Vancouver, rather than the direct flight to Toronto, just 40 miles away. However, her wife Tomiko’s eyes had glazed over slightly, shaking her head and saying ‘not Pearson, never Pearson’. So, Artemis had dropped...
2023-09-25 20:00:19 +0000 UTC
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