• Ultimate Yoga

    Originally posted at https://www.deviantart.com/anonymous-69/art/Ultimate-Yoga-Self-Insert-751510432 You come home from your quick shopping trip from the mall getting a nice new set of workout clothes from the sporting goods store; some breathable fabric shorts and a simple white tanktop. You set down your bags and walk right into the living room, excited to finally start your journey… Continue reading

  • Ruminations Whilst in the Black

    Space, you might imagine, is big. Oh, Paradox Space is bigger in concept, a universe can’t conceptually compare to something containing universes, but the whole bit about the chaotic flow of time makes it feel crowded. You sail through it in your spaceship, one not constructed around the concept of paradox, dodging distortions, seeing new… Continue reading

  • Tricksters all the way Down

    “SCREW YOUR MANIME SORD…. MARY ME AND HAFE MY BOIBIES!!!!!!!” It was like Roxy. And very much not like Roxy. “I’ll use it, I swear! It’s sharp! And it’s Awesome! And…” Dirk was, for once, in a panic, “It’s a Sword!” His sword wasn’t actually out. “SHUSH YOUR MOUTH AM MABE BEUBITUL LOAF TO YOU… Continue reading

  • The Next Step Went a bit Squishy

    Chapter 1 Her Imperious Condescension slept. It had felt like sweeps she’d spent awake, as she made her way into the strange recuperacoon. No – the Campaign… that had been sweeps. But now – forget it’s old name, it was her land now – the previous queen of this castle’s soon-to-be-corpse was strung up on… Continue reading

  • As once catches up from Intermissions

    Chapter 1 Once upon a space-time – and mind you, Paradox space has several, A guardian was created who, unfortunately, was a puppet. Not only of paradox space, mind you, but of a Time-Lord, one “English”. To accommodate his Lord’s creation and rise, he stole three things – the lab where the gods would be… Continue reading

  • Intermission: Interview with a Crocker

    Chapter 1: Preamble It was the first time in the however many sweeps Her Imperious Condescension’s time on ‘Earth’ that she realized a window might be closing. It was on the radio – a quaint, insecure light-speed transmission method she’d encountered on a few planets – again. Another mission to the Earth’s moon. The humans… Continue reading

  • Intermission: Opening secrets

    Technically, it was not the hardest thing Roxy Lalonde had ever done – but it was a bother. So much of a bother. Getting land rights. Real Estate. At least Upstate New York part of the equation wasn’t particularly bad. But the bunker – Old Harley’s money would more than cover it, but Fort Drum… Continue reading

  • Memeories Forgotten and Forgetting

    You are HER IMPERIOUS CONDESCENSION. It sounds weird, running through your head like that. But at the moment you are, perhaps, LESS ORIENTED then you have been in memory. Part of this is a relief, for mere moments ago you were under a fairly certain threat of being DEAD. You were attacked by one of… Continue reading

  • What’s a Good Pun For ‘Carbon Copy?’

    Originally posted at https://www.deviantart.com/anonymous-69/art/What-s-a-Good-Pun-For-Carbon-Copy-739710620 by the dude. A Commission. “Uuuuuuuugggghghhhhhh…” Alice groaned as her 3-ton  eyelids slowly forced themselves open despite the immense force pushing  down on them, trying to get her to go back to sleep. This was worse than  any hangover she had ever felt before, even during her illustrious  adventures back at… Continue reading

  • The Applications of Alchemiters

    The sky was going black – It was always dark, starlit, on Derse, the radiance of Skaia so far that it was only known to most as stories. This, though – this was a greater blackness then any of the pawns had known. And it was getting darker. They should have been rejoicing. According to… Continue reading

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