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1049539 No. 1049539 ID: 9272af hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

Chapter 15
Adult content 18+

First thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/860238.html
Wiki: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Moot_Point
Previous chapter: https://questden.org/kusaba/questarch/res/1013588.html
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No. 1054918 ID: cfb4f1

Hekal claims he can't be killed, but what about Sending? You know, that thing Gabe does when he opens a portal to the afterlife so a spirit can move on. I think that's what Moot eventually ends up doing to Hekal. After all, if Gabe can do it to a lich, then it's not too hard to believe that Moot could do it to Hekal after she figures out how to do it and when Hekal consents to it.

As long as Graves isn’t following some secret orders to prevent anyone from discovering the truth, which will result in him destroying the mercury machine, then yes he can do this solo.
No. 1055029 ID: 9272af
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“Actually, I’d like to get your opinion on everything first.” Kol says, his eyes flitting to his two partners. “Considering everything we just saw… how do you feel? How do you think Rodwin is going to feel? How do we break the news?”

Graves glances over his shoulder at the rippling mercury mirror and sags under his robe. “Sure… let’s, go sit somewhere.”

A short trip on the stone elevator later, and the party reconvenes in one of the communal areas of the kobold tribe. A couple of villagers stare curiously at the outsiders before being shoo’ed away by Tree-Horns.

Graves sits on a stone bench with a clatter and stares into the hearth. “This is… quite a bit to take in. I’m trying to wrack my memory for any hint that Hekal may have harbored these feelings about...everything, but… I’m finding nothing.”

“What about Rodwin? Will he be able to handle it?” Casey asks.

“I don’t know. He’s trying to hold the bargast together with willpower and his mana reserves. If that fails, it could all crumble.” Graves’s voice is haunting and quiet. “He was betrayed by his court once before and remained proud and powerful in defeat. But this is different. He’s waited so long. There has to be some reason why! Something more than what we just heard.”
No. 1055046 ID: bf44a0

We could only hope. I can't imagine a man so calculating and good to his soldiery had no reason to end it like this without a way to put them to rest.

But he also seemed to really not want anyone finding out. Were there any glory hounds in the ranks that would want this fighting to last forever or at least to the end? Someone who would rebel and sabotage his efforts in aligning with Miss moot?
No. 1055047 ID: f8083d

Perhaps we can look at if from another angle: Hekal was looking for solutions to end the war, preferably without taking a total defeat, and that he made no secret of (since he was discussing it with Rodwin before Moot arrived).

Hekal managed to get Madame Moot with him on a scheme that didn't just greatly weaken the Courts, but ended a whole age. Regardless of what happened to the man himself, Hekal actually won the war with this plan. The only thing wrong is that so few people know of it.
No. 1055048 ID: 15c72a

Alright, here's the plan. First, we keep tracking him until we see his final fate, or to the full extent that we can follow him.
If that doesn't give a clue as to his motives, then we can start looking into his past actions. Let's work backwards, starting from when he first sent Moot that summons.

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This is a NSFW clothing damage adventure!
the quest will contain nudity and violence and possibly some sexual content
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No. 1053611 ID: e5709d

"...Who the hell sold you knight-grade leather bras?"

Try to capture her alive. While your other companions might complain about the need for an execution, Kalez would be ecstatic about acquiring such an enticing white-cloth ninja.
Maybe you'll kill her if she proves untrustworthy, but right now your best bet is to use her toxins against her. Let's see if her poison resistance can withstand two whole vials straight down the gullet.
No. 1055039 ID: 9b127b
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Garrin has to take control of the situation, but he can't leave Reefa's side 'That hoofer is an assassin! SEIZE HER!' He shouts. a few tougher looking patron get up to go after her

Garrin then points to the globalan sailors on the upper level 'You lot, cut her off from the roof!' he pauses for a moment then adds 'there's gold to be had.' at the mention of gold the sailors start to scramble.

Tirzaea and her pursuers take the action to the streets and Garrin is left in a more silent tavern.

Who does Garrin speak to and what does he say?
No. 1055040 ID: 322af8

Probably ask the drunken adventurer how she knew/how she did that/ if she would assist in projecting the princess or also assist in giving chase to the assassin. More gold to be had and what not.
No. 1055043 ID: 8483cf

Honestly, we should talk with Reefa, and get her someplace quiet and safe. Let's talk with Flops, and see if any of the local ichthians he knows are trustworthy. Reefa's calm and comfort are top priority, she has to be on her A game for engaging with the populace.

Maybe Flops know the drunkard, and if she has a reputation. The more they know, the better.
No. 1055045 ID: 629f2e

To Reefa: "I knew she was up to something, but I truly hoped she didn't intend to go so far. My apologies for being unable to warn you sooner."

Let's keep our cool and act like we knew what we were doing. Heavily suspecting that equine of dubious intent, we tried to recruit her so that we could keep a close eye over her. Force her out of the shadows and keep her under our scrutiny until we could get away.

If Reefa takes this poorly, then show some humility and apologize for your methods. She might get upset that you tried to stick a would-be assassin next to her, that's reasonable. Assure her that you would have given her adequate warning as the first chance you had, and apologize anyways for the fact that she was exposed to a dangerous person.

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1054825 No. 1054825 ID: 9ea24b hide watch expand quickreply [Reply]

Wiki: https://questden.org/wiki/Nostalgia_Quest
Discussion: https://questden.org/kusaba/questdis/res/135483.html

Contains out of focus NSFW
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No. 1055018 ID: 7c0da2

You should apologize to Smeargle about shouting when you go back. Tell her you don't want The Kid to be hurt but you want to do something to help because the whole wish thing makes you feel kinda guilty, like you could have done something before he caused a catastrophe. Maybe we can just send him a letter instead of cornering him?
Speaking of wishes, maybe we should start tracking down Jirachi too. We could use a wish right now. And we are helping her fulfill wishes, we can probably bargain a "it doesn't count as my wish if it's to save the world" clause. You know, just in case.

A. If Groudon awakes regularly she probably knows how this usually goes and things like if you can speak to him and how. Also he is scary to face alone and maybe we should be careful not to set him on a rampage after the kid. We want to help but we have to be careful not to make things worse.
No. 1055036 ID: 9ea24b
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>Apologize to Smeargle
You will once you’ve cooled off and returned to the den. You were stressed about the whole Groudon thing and it didn’t help that she raised some valid points.

>A, caution is smart in the face of potential molten rock
Would you like, die if you touched magma? Surely there are Pokemon attacks that are more potent than that, though it’s also kind of weird to think you’d survive and suffer no permanent damage if you were truly made of flesh and blood like a human. Best to avoid it so you don’t have to find out.

You shove a boulder down the slope and wait for the grunt and his Golbat to look towards the commotion before zipping inside.

There are long strips of lights along the rock walls, and everything seems intact after the earthquakes yesterday. You fly though the short tunnel to a larger room that’s styled like a visitor center slash gift shop. There aren’t any visitors but you spot a few more grunts dealing with the debris from fallen displays.

One of them is Mightyena’s trainer, and you soon spot Mightyena playing with some Poochyena.

:pokevibsmile: Mightyena, it’s me! The Vibrava from yesterday, I came to ask more about Groudon.

:pokemightface: Oh hi again. He seems to have calmed down a bit but we’re still keeping everyone out for a few days.
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No. 1055042 ID: e51896

Eh, B. But don't feel too bad. Friends argue now and then. It's not like she hates you now.

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1043457 No. 1043457 ID: 5499f4 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

Tension: a balance maintained between opposing forces or elements

Written by EDMANGO and illustrated by TIPPLER

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No. 1054976 ID: 01fe07

A seems to be the best option.
No. 1055030 ID: 87e33c
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You: I'd like one blather sphinx please!
You: It must be boring not having anykin to talk to!
[PAZURU]: You get used to it after the first eon
[PAZURU]: [SANITY] is truly quite burdensome in that regard
You: Uh, you don't seem insane
[PAZURU]: I told you that I wanted to die in our first meeting
You: Lots of sane people feel that way, have you seen the internet?
[PAZURU]: ... fair point...
[PAZURU]: Guess I can watch the [HAILEY MARY SHOW] for a bit
You: Hell yeah, don't steal my thunder though
[PAZURU]: Me, steal your thunder?
[PAZURU]: Did you forget that only you could see me?
You: Oh right, well... don't let me steal your thunder then!

You watch [PAZURU] roll her eyes at you as a small grin tugs at her lip. And this time, when you abruptly wake up, [PAZURU] is there, sitting on your lap. You look around, to the right of your bed, finding yourself inside of your MEDICAL SEX DUNGEON, hooked up to blood bags, a saline drip, a bedpan, and restraints.

You: Yup, definitely the right choice, I feel so cozy here.
You: Kinda kinky that I'm already tied down though.
Alberta: That's cause otherwise you'd get up and do something else

No. 1055031 ID: 87e33c
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You turn your head to the other side of the bed, spotting a very disheveled and puffy eyed Alberta.

You: That's cause I'm fiiiiiiiine!
Alberta: You've lost SO much blood man
Alberta: And carved up like a butchered pig!!
Alberta: They're putting you under medical lockdown for [1 DOWNTIME ACTIVITY]
You: Boooooooooo
You: Booooooooooooooooo
You: What about teaching them how to make the [ARCANE FOCUSES]?
Alberta: Hailey, please
You: Ughhh fine
Alberta: Good because otherwise you'd have to do a ton of paperwork
Alberta: The higher ups want to see you too
Alberta: Take your rest when you can get it!
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No. 1055033 ID: 908530

>Random horny commentary

Pazuru is officially the best character.
No. 1055038 ID: 8483cf

When I said I'd take a bullet for you I didn't mean it like that

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823974 No. 823974 ID: 3b2ae4 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

NSFW for nudity, and possible (or most likely) casual lewds.
I’ll see where this goes. Experimental story.

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No. 1054864 ID: 15c72a

You can't go in? Doesn't mean people can't come out. Or talk to you via phone. Tell him who you want to see, so that they can contact you in some way.
No. 1054906 ID: a758c7

yeah, there's gotta be someone we can talk to. just don't make too much of a scene, we don't wanna get Lars in trouble for something he can't really control.

aaaaaaand since he said we could wait, no reason not to wait! maybe ask lars about the new management? why are they so persnickety about this shit?
No. 1054960 ID: 15a025

Sounds like an incident or something might have caused this change of policy. Maybe you or Lars could call one of your buddies and let them know you're at the gate looking for them.
No. 1055034 ID: 11f77a
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>Tell him who you want to see […]
>Maybe you or Lars could call one of your buddies and let them know you’re at the gate looking for them
Marlene: Well could you at least, you know, call one of them somehow? Let them know I’m out here looking for them.

Lars: Well--I can only call in security. You’d have to go to the front desk for that but you probably won’t get any farther than the waiting room.

It’ll be pointless to figure something out with Lars. To be honest, I’ve actually never shared my number with my friends inside. I only use the term ‘friends’ loosely as they were more like mutual coworkers. I don’t think I’ve hung out with them after work.

Marlene: Well. Shit. Sorry I kind of... took it out on you. I’ll figure something out later.

Lars: Don’t worry. Maybe things will ease up in a month and you’ll be able to stroll right in again no problem. It's probably a bad month for the studio.

I nod, can't argue with that. With a final sigh I turn and wave--

--but not before bumping into someone without paying attention.
No. 1055035 ID: 11f77a
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Nicodemus: Wha-hoah there! Careful.

Nicodemus: Well I’ll be, who do we have here Lars?

Nicodemus: It’s good to see you Marlene; I haven’t had a peek at ‘cha for a good month!

Marlene: Nic--Mister Booth! Yes! It has certainly... been a while.

Nicodemus: Nico will do just fine, Marley~

Nico: Just leavin’?


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1054380 No. 1054380 ID: 08de23 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply]

[Rated PG-13, experimental and 50% improv. Let's all have a good time, hey?]

A quest following the misadventures of an interdimensional deliveryman who's way in over his head.
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No. 1054932 ID: 7c0da2

1. But be prepared to run away.
No. 1055016 ID: 08de23
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> Stare down WALLY
> Internal monologue

You affix WALLY with the most unimpressed stare your facial muscles can craft. You've had a long week--too long for shenanigans like these--and you'd really like to stay on schedule.

Time for a well-deserved bout of internal despair.

((Did that just happen? That just happened. A wall roared at me! Freaking unbelievable! A wall with anger management issues! This place is off the wa--))

WALLY grumbles, jolting you back to the present.
No. 1055017 ID: 08de23
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----TIP: DIALOGUE WHEEL---- When engaging an NPC for the first time, dialogue options are presented via dialogue wheel. Each option nudges your overall characterization towards the matching label. The available 'tones' can change over time to reflect this. Otherwise, things are pretty open-ended.

> Act fast, be concise. [Direct +1]

"What are you screaming at?"

You sound more tired than intimidating. For a moment, you worry WALLY might simply ignore you. Then, an unlikely result—the grumpy stack of stones grinds out a response.

WALLY's voice grates like a V*cal*id crossed with a mortar and pestle. The syllables don't separate that well, but you make out a few key words:

「NO... SAFE... GO... BACK...」

WALLY flails again. Now you see the gesture's intent: a clumsy shoo-shoo for discouraging travelers.

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No. 1055028 ID: 5d82cd

1. Maybe try one more time to get an answer out of the wall - ask what the danger is, maybe?
2. Are there any other people nearby, a house or farm or village or st? Perhaps you could quickly check if anybody's heard of anything (or round up a posse?)
3. Failing that...are you expected to risk danger for your job? If so, I guess try to run around the wall (and say thanks/sorry?) and be on the alert for anything weird/bad up ahead? If not...up to you how you feel about it, I guess.
No. 1055032 ID: ccbbb0

Well, let's explain the situation to Wally and ask him for a path that can take us to Prscilla in time.

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1053691 No. 1053691 ID: 681cb5 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

[Horror, Non-lewd quest]

“Even if they are in gods eyes innocent, we have no choice in the matter. In the father’s name, as we condemn them to the pyre, we can only pray the flames will purge their sinful bodies of His malevolent corruption! If we let even one of them live… then He will return for His blood… He always return for His blood…” – Father Isaac Thorn
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No. 1055022 ID: 681cb5
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>It can't be a coincidence that your nightmare also involved a star.
Belle: “This star he mentioned…” you ask gently, “Was it per any chance red? Possibly Mars?”
Perry: “Can’t really say, lass. Only heard rumors of what he said.” The dog lifts up the rug he’s using and spits in it, before returning to polishing the counter. “I do believe the late Edwards were rather interested in astrology, though… seeing how his house has an observatory built into it. Well, yours house now, Mrs. Knott.”
Belle: “…it does?”
Perry: “Indeed it has. Haven’t you seen the large dome on top of the house? In fact, haven’t you made yourself at home there yet?”
Belle: “We haven’t really had the time to explore yet, no.”
Perry: “Then I suggest you do so, lass. It wouldn’t do to sleep in a home you didn’t know, would it?”
>Smugglers huh? Are there any shady areas in town we might wanna avoid?
Perry: “Well, if you’re afraid of smugglers, then stay away from the dock after dark. Oh, and keep away from the woods, lass, there have been sightings of a rather large and aggressive bear in there.”

>Go ask the wolf why he's staring.
You’ve had it with the wolf’s constant staring and you’re rather inclined to give him a piece of your mind over it. Leaving O’mally behind you, you confidently stride towards the wolf and his two buddies, only stopping right next to the table they are sitting at with crossed arms. Taking a moment to compose yourself, you give each of the three men around the table a glance, noting that the Wolf, Horse and bird all have empty glasses in front of them while a more than half empty bottle of bourbon stands in the center of the table.
Belle: “So, are you staring at me b
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Richard Miller suddenly flies of his chair, almost pouncing right on top of you as he stops barely a snout lengths away from you. Towering over you, he snarls,
Miller: “I don’t care if you’re married or if you’re a pig, a reporter, writer or what the fuck you are, tots.”
Belle: As he momentarily stops to take a breath, you quickly interject, “I’m a receptionist, wolf boy.”
His face twists into an angry snarl as he grabs your sweater and pull you even closer, his red rimmed eyes glaring with pure malice as he growls,
Miller: “I DON’T GIVE A FUCK! What I do care about is little shits like you who can’t keep their snouts out of other people’s business and has to go around asking questions!”
Chris: “HEY! That’s my wife, you- MMFF!”
Chris tries his best to come to your aid, but Miller’s two friends hold him back. Meanwhile, the wolf’s fetid breath fills your nostrils, his deranged visage being more akin to that of a feral beast than the supposed civilized person he should be.
Miller: “So let me give you some advice. Keep your fucking snout out of my business and leave this shit hole, capiche?”
Before even giving you a chance to answer he pulls you right up to his face,
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Then, just as quickly as he became the mad beast, he returns to his normal self and let go of you.
Miller: “We’re done here. Boys, let’s go… we have business to attend to.”
His two friends quickly clear out from the bar, closely followed by Richard himself, who doesn’t even pick up the bottle on the way out. Even as O’mally speaks up he doesn’t break his stride.
Perry: “Was that really necessary, Miller.” The dog growls, but the wolf just snarls back.
Miller: “Fuck off, old man.”
Perry: “At least finish that bottle of bourbon you bought!”
Miller: “That shit tasted like piss water, so fuck no.”

As the door slams shuts behind him, you can notice that the mood of the bar has changed significantly. The sailors are no longer laughing and playing dice, instead are quickly packing up their things to leave… while the old ladies have already made themselves scares while Richard was yelling at you. Even Perry, the barkeep, is visibly soured by Miller’s antics, as he somberly puts back the loaded shotgun her was holding under the counter. You didn’t even notice that he pulled that thing out! It is clear that no one here wishes to talk anymore…

…and even worse, you can feel a headache coming on.
No. 1055025 ID: 2a82d3

Well, that just happened. Apologize for ruining the mood. Ask the barkeep if you would be better off looking for a cop or a priest, before you take your leave.

You stood up for yourself, so that's worth something at least.
No. 1055027 ID: 08de23

Well, now you know who not to provoke. Glad you stood up for yourself, but let's not make a habit of confronting everyone who looks at us funny.

Anyway, apologize for causing a scene (even if it wasn't really your fault) and change the topic to something lighter--does the town have any traditions or festivals of note? Anything... supernatural-inspired...?

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1050419 No. 1050419 ID: f57349 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

Dimensional portal winks out. Thunderclap of unraveling tidal force shatters the surrounding stone wall. You're stranded in a cavernous space full of ancient, semi-functional machinery. Can you find another way home?

Core of character creation is an adjective, a noun, and a verb.

Noun options:
Arkus (leader)
Delve (explorer)
Jack (rogue)
Glaive (fighter)
Nano (mage)
Wright (builder)

For adjective and verb, describe what you want to be and do, I'll compile a short list of the relevant options.
Once chargen is done, any consequential IC action should include dice 20d20 in the e-mail field.
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No. 1055007 ID: f57349

>rolled 18,
Melaina figures out that they came here planning to attack the margyr and steal stuff, would have been glad to have new allies in that, but now that the margyr are apparently your subjugated tributaries, such a deal doesn't seem possible. They're currently expecting to die, since they can't outrun or out-fight DANI, but will retreat instead if given a reasonable opportunity. There's some larger community they'd be reporting back to if so.
>Perhaps there's some cutoff where the arch judges targets too far from the idealized state to "repair" and it salvages parts instead?
Arch's manipulators disassembled from the bottom up. Last piece remaining was a lone boot, and it actually added new material to the sole before pausing a moment as if confused and finally withdrawing. Boot was pulled into storage mostly intact, while other fibrous material got torn up in situ.
Earlier, when working on DANI, barely touched anything above the knees. Maybe it's a sort of automated shoeshine station rather than more general repair.
>stay away
Adrenaline-fueled acrobatics and clever use of shadow strands as transient hand and footholds end up with Mel dangling from the same ceiling crevice Ivori used. Could descend safely on either side of the arch.
>1, 4
Second blast manages to avoid hitting DANI.
No. 1055012 ID: f57349

>"The line that you will be cut for crossing, as it turns out, is attempted hostilities directed at my compatriots that I am escorting away from the facilities. I would apologize, but I actually have a fairly strong stance on the issue and would require an extremely compelling motivation to avoid what would otherwise come next."
>rolled 7
"Cannot parse. If we try to leave, will you kill us?"
No. 1055015 ID: 04697a

rolled 7, 9, 1, 10, 4, 5, 5, 2, 15, 19, 8, 15, 12, 5, 12, 7, 10, 4, 19, 10 = 179

"Not encouraged when the name for that top-quality healing includes 'shameful weakness' in the name. Okay now that we're evened out, slow down."
Grumbling and rummaging through her pockets, Misha prepares to engage in her go-to response to new symptoms; exploratory auto-surgery. Just as she finds her dagger and the recently-constructed Helpful Thread, she stops and stares at the Margyr intensely, his words just sinking in fully.
"...Wait, how old are y-"

Only for her thought to be cut off by the appearance of her Jack companion. "Oh, Ivori. Hey I'm probably gonna need to open myself up; got hit with some breathing trouble and blacked out just as the door started to close."

"Can you two keep a lookout and also make sure I don't lose consciousness again as I do."

With that she undoes her chestwrap, injects the Thread to serve aid her identifying of the issue, grits her teeth, and with practiced efficiency uses the dagger to carefully work open a narrow line of scarred flesh running from neck to navel.
And goes searching for anomalies to fix.
No. 1055021 ID: 86f831

rolled 20, 10, 16, 7, 1, 18, 4, 6, 8, 8, 6, 10, 10, 10, 8, 12, 7, 4, 20, 6 = 191

"You initiated hostilities. Then subsequently escalated to open violence. Questioning logic, using said opening hostilities for the implicit threat of decommissioning should reasoning be insufficient, and a lack of violence should reasoning be appropriate. Present goal: Escort various interlopers off of facility property until a more compelling goal arises."
No. 1055026 ID: f57349

>rolled 16, 6
Ivori IDs the central machine in the new room - from which the countdown lights are radiating - as some sort of gravity inverter. There's also another exit, but it's inconveniently close to the ceiling.

Over the course of an hour, the Helpful Thread cypher is successfully surgically installed. Misha can now explore the interior of her own body and mind, one tunnel at a time, or extend thread from a fingertip or other extremity to peek into other narrow crevices or around corners. It can also carry on a conversation - not truly thinking on its own, simply asking leading questions, remembering what it's been told, and occasionally completing a syllogism or pointing out an algebra error. This provides an asset on almost all intellect tasks, with a 10% chance of depletion per day of use.

Mycelimancer, meanwhile, unpacks an odd device, approximately cylindrical but the smoothly curved sides are slightly narrower in the middle and wider at the ends. Two quarts of water in one compartment, handful of twigs in another, slices of fruit on a metal rack over the top. Few minutes later, the water's hot enough for tea and stripes of the fruit are deliciously caramelized. He says it'll help Misha's lungs shake off the last of those spores. Internal exam confirms effectiveness.

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1038066 No. 1038066 ID: 629f2e hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

A mystery/horror quest about children uncovering the horrifying mysteries surrounding their small town.

THREAD 1: https://questden.org/kusaba/quest/res/1010078.html
THREAD 2: https://questden.org/kusaba/questarch/res/1019132.html
THREAD 3A: https://questden.org/kusaba/quest/res/1038059.html
WIKI: https://questden.org/wiki/Perpetuity


[Monday, Two and a Half Years Ago]
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No. 1054956 ID: e51896

Oh, and if you manage to escape, and you need to figure out where to go next, let's make our next stop to see Jolene, just to see how she is doing. You asked us to remind you to do that if we have time.
No. 1054957 ID: f8083d

Escaping sounds like the best idea for now. But if you can't hide the secret pegboard behind the public one again fast enough, then take it. Since hostiles don't know it exists, they won't notice it's missing.
No. 1054959 ID: 22eda9

Don't bother moving the pegboard back, it'd take less time to just unpin what's on it and take it with you. (Plus, moving it would probably make noise in the panic you guys are in.)
If you're not confident about how many you can remove, just grab the important ones- Doctor, Franklin, and ESPECIALLY Mr. Sheppard.
From what I can understand right this moment, he's the "Legs" of this whole operation. I... don't know if that analogy makes much sense, but my point is that he could be just as important if not more important than the Doctor's role in this whole Graduation Conspiracy... assuming it's connected.
It's a small town. It probably is.

The more you leave on the board, the more they'll have to be able to piece together, and that's a risk you'll have to decide on your own.
If you leave the ripped obituary, it's likely they can find that article easily, and the house, grave and corpse are also self explanatory.

I don't want to gamble on the possibility Lemmy's Dad won't search thoroughly, so I'm voting on Escape.
While it was Lillian's idea, I think Lemmy should take the lead on it while she assists, since he's already succeeded in escaping his parents.

I feel like it's a bit early to mention that, but, yes. Also worth considering Temmie if this or something immediately happens is 'the sign'.
No. 1054961 ID: e51896

Actually, yeah, that's a better idea. just removing the pics and putting them in your pockets will be much faster. And don't worry about them getting wrinkled or damaged or anything, you all already saw what we needed to seen. It's more important that the adults don't see WHAT was discovered from the peg board. The Mr. Anderson stuff is the most important stuff to remove especially.
No. 1055020 ID: 87e33c

Okay, so I have a really stupid plan.

Lillian should escape with a bedsheet wrapped around her, making noise as she hops out the window, she can do it easy and distract them. Though you gotta trust that she can get away and lose her tail.

You and Lemmy take the important notes and then hide, if Lillian's distracting enough, then you'll be able to take the rest of the evidence, flip the board over, and leave with no one on your tail, and with no lingering evidence even if they find the stuff on the back of the board.

Getting caught would be a problem though.

I only think we should do this if others like my dumb plan

My less stupid plan is basically >>1054959
Go escape, grab stuff from the board but dont bother hiding it, have franklin flop out the window and lose some limbs your friends have to carry, yknow, the comedic exit!

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1054741 No. 1054741 ID: 5ff2e7 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply]

In the near future of our world(but outside your own lifetime), new breeds of strange humanoid creatures have been manufactured by our leading scientists and are integrated into modern society. Follow someone as they navigate College life as a non-human, or as they are collectively known as by the general public: furries.

Updates bi-weekly; that is to say two times in one week. Potentially NSFW. Depictions of sex and gore are dependent on which character you select, except for Gary's story. Even I do not know what it entails.
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No. 1055005 ID: 5ff2e7

Dont mind me; I am just testing some things out

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It is a brisk Autumn evening of what could be considered the worst possible weather ever. The irrationally irritating kind where the sun beams down on your skin or fur enveloping you in a comforting warmth until a sudden gust of wind nearly knocks you off your feet and kicks out any fuzzy feelings you had inside and leaves you shivering. Thus, in relatively sour moods are likely the two most important people in the multiverse. A male human, most notable for having square glasses and being the brains of the two, and a female furry(specifically a common genet) who wears circular glasses and acts as the heart.

The human and genet, whose names are confidential and will remain undisclosed, are tasked with assigning the role of protagonist to a specific individual within this Universe.
No. 1055009 ID: 5ff2e7
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"Do we have confirmation of our target yet," the human asks with a scowl. "We have been monitoring characters 33bf33, fade30, 3c03c0, and ef1d07 diligently for a considerable time now.
"Just about. Mr. Author is sending us the results now," the genet responds.
"You are aware he does not like you referring to him as 'Mr,' correct? I meant… she- um- they." A moment of awkward silence passes. "Ahem, the votes?"

"Right. The votes. It's a close one, but right now, the boss really wants us to target Luna Starbrite."
"Fantastic. We already have visual of her. She is standing by the library entrance seemingly in an argument with 3c03c0." The human ponders her statement for a brief moment. You refer to them by their names, not their IDs. Are you confident you are out of character?"
"Fuck the IDs. I call them by name 'cause it's easier to remember. And fuck you too. I'm wearing the OOC pin, aren't I? In character me is terrified of you ever since our first mission where you stabbed a guy, we fucked in a strangers car, we had a meeting with god, and you took me from my friends and family to do erands for them across the multiverse. Now shes crying about if you having sex with me while I was out of character is considered... Anyways, how the hell are we supposed to get this protagonist tag onto her?"
"Without inadvertently altering the trajectory of the timeline or anyone's character arcs. We do not want to spread my Cerebus syndrome to another
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No. 1055014 ID: f8083d

Well for starters, they could simply find it. Unless they're supposed to be unaware of its existence.

Hm, could it be included in some junk they just bought?
No. 1055019 ID: 87e33c

Here are my suggestions in no particular order for how to do this:
A. Pretend she's a celebrety, ask for a selfie, slap the sticker/pin on her ass for maximum hilarity
B. Use your [PLOT DEVICE DELIVERY MECHANISM], the tee shirt cannon, shoot it at her with a tee shirt cannon, shout "FREE TEE SHIRTS" and fire a few shirts out into the crowd around them before hitting her
C. The ol' switcheroo ruse, both of you walk up, drop some stuff, mixing up both of your belongings, leaving her with the pin/sticker as an extra belonging (and also losing something else in the process hehehe)
D. All of the above, fire a tee shirt canon, bump into her, ask if she's a celebrety mid conversation, and do something whacky and random just to confuse her, causing her to go "you know what, I'm out" as you already tagged her. She'll just be confused that such a weird scenario happened that she won't question it!
E. Hand it to her and say she's got a delivery from a secret admirer, try to sing a cheesy romantic song claiming it's a gift from them, fail at doing so and feel emberassed and fall into an OTL pose.

Okay uhhh, just pick one of those at random idk, I like [E] the most of the ones I wrote there.

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6 Months Later

33-67. The first of the preliminary polls came in, and people who want to stay in town outnumber us nearly an exact two to one.
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No. 1054660 ID: 9285e5

First off, she's trying very hard to maintain control of the situation (ha!) and the conversation.

don't let her have either anymore. start pointing out the flaws in her assumptions because she's been out here under a rock while everyone else has been out doing things and improving things for thirty years from now, not a few months.
No. 1054963 ID: 15a025

Entertain the thought for now.
Perhaps a middle ground could work. Phantom being with Aumstail in person is just flat out too risky. Is there a way a proxy could go down there with a phone and a private call between them be made? Phantom would still have to here be on the island though, but at least they'd be further away or out of direct contact.
No. 1054964 ID: 7de295

Just call Phantom. If absolutely nothing else it buys you time, and this is a weird thing to be paranoid about.
No. 1054981 ID: c28082


Have we even asked WHY Aumstail wants to talk to Phantom so bad? I mean, is that an unreasonable request to make?

Heck, just tell us why, and we could make a trade: a long talk with Phantom (provided she's willing) for the memory. We could even back off once we've got it in hand, so they can have their little talk or whatever.

Maybe they're just desperate.
No. 1055004 ID: 9285e5

most likely a distraction or a vain attempt to take another of her enemies down with her.

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1054479 No. 1054479 ID: 1173be hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

Just a little lost-at-sea quest full of swashbuckling fun and nothing ominous at all.
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[Sorry about the weird ID, my internet has been really struggling today]

>go to the helmsman, prepare for a fight

Nicoletta and Damien retrieve the knife and head up to the quarterdeck.

Strangely, the man seems to be chained to the wheel.
When he sees the pair, he scowls and says
"Why are you here? Go help Kevin."

Seeing that his words have served only to stupefy the companions, he grumbles to himself.

"Listen, I can get us all out of here. I don't know exactly where we are, but we can't be more than a few days from land. If you can unfurl the sails and weigh anchor, we can all come out of this alive."
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He tugs his chain uncomfortably and points to the crow’s nest.

"Right now, however, you need to help Kevin. He hasn't got much time left. He's been up there for ages without so much as a drop of water. Go give him water, then I'll tell you as much as you want to know."

Taking a solemn glance at the knife, he adds
"You can even kill me if it makes you happy, just go help Kevin.
No. 1055000 ID: 15c72a

Odd that you and the cabin boy are the only ones unbound so far.
Well, first check what's in the bottle. If it's *too* alcoholic then it will only make that thirst problem worse. In that case you'll need to see if you can find some water somewhere.
No. 1055001 ID: 978778

Go to help "Kevin" - any questions we have for the helmsman can wait. As the previous suggestor said, it would be best to find something that isn't alcoholic.
No. 1055003 ID: 92df75

I’m pretty sure letting him drink from the bottle filled with the same liquid from the ocean is a bad idea. Your canteen however, is FILLED with water! Use that instead.

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1033058 No. 1033058 ID: e1b763 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

The world was supposed to end. Way back in 1995 or 1997 or 1999 or 2000 with that whole Y2K non-sense. Gosh, there was also 2012. Remember that one, supposedly predicted by the Aztecs or the Mayans or some shit? Here we are though, alive on a planet drifting pointlessly through space.

Here's the thing - The world really did die. Attacked from all sides and hit with every horror imaginable the human race finally met its end - In a singular moment of horror that still has no name.

This was unacceptable. In the barest moments when you see your life flash before your eyes, humanity had what amounted to a collective seizure. The end having finally arrived, the Wheel stood still in denial. Eyes opened to the dead world as it did to the living one just the day before.

So it was. Or wasn’t, as the case may be.

Right now it’s 2013. It’s hard to be alive but people are still moving. Right now you’re at a gas station in Portland Oregon, filling up the tank for a long ride and using this as your last chance to get candy and booze. We’ll worry about what you brought on the trip and why you're going on it later. Let’s start with this.

Who are you and what do you do? Also, where are you? Well, besides at the gas station. Are you the waiting type or the go get snacks type? Maybe you’re the ‘talk to the person at the register’ type?
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>you have a spider tapping away at the keyboard from the inside
>Very very orderly - but the webs inside your computer and the webs on the cords… skitter skitter skitter
>skitter skitter skitter
Nope nope nope nope nope nope nope.

Hazel was having none of that. An improvised exorcism involving a circle drawn in blood and some midnight chanting only seemed to encourage the thing, and eventually the young prophet was forced to give the computer up as a bad job. She'd done a quick search of the area before the evil spirit began infesting her computer, so she had some places to start looking the next day, at least.

Sleeping that night was not fun. Jennifer and Sarah had gone home, leaving Hazel with Theodore and Jennifer. They were quiet, mostly, but they both talked about the house still smelling of blood for days after and it psyched her out enough that she was smelling it too.

The next day saw her making two discoveries in the early morning. The first was that the duo of werewolves had settled in to stay, and they had decided this based on nobody else living in the house once Sarah and Jennifer had left. They'd forgotten Hazel overnight, and wasn't that something to look into? Super-forgetfulness powers. The second thing she noticed when she was looking in the mirror, and was probably even worse than the logical nightmare of everybody forgetting her had been. Hazel's hazel eyes had turned green, with little specks of light flecked through the black of her iris. She had actual sparkly eyes, making her a laughingstock in any reasonable culture, and she couldn't even laugh about her eyes matching her name anymore!
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No. 1052513 ID: e1b763

>>The first was that the duo of werewolves had settled in to stay, and they had decided this based on nobody else living in the house once Sarah and Jennifer had left. They'd forgotten Hazel overnight, and wasn't that something to look into?

The werewolves staying does pose a bit of a dilemma. They haven’t forgotten the details of what happened to them - that’s certain. The fight, the fact that you came back from a place that should have killed you, the fact that they’re missing limbs.

That they’re in the house of a creature much more powerful than them.

Your NAME though. That does seem to elude them. Whether or not that’s just because it’s never been said in their presence or because it slipped away from them during a nights rest (And be assured, the wolves did sleep. Practically passed out. Or in the Wolf-Girls case… actually passed out.

Theodore is still in his human shape, wearing your clothes. Or whatever he could find here. Didn’t even ask. Didn’t even occur to him to ask. He’s lived as a monster for awhile.

The wolf-girl is still a wolf. Massive and angry but nursing her wounds. She takes up most of the room she’s in, like a full grown pit-bull five times too massive.

>>Jennifer recognized her, and Sarah - she could think the name in the privacy of her own mind, surely? - picked up the phone when Hazel called, and both were more than happy to be backup for a plan Hazel had brewing the next day.

And indeed your friends remember your name. And Sarah’s name, or lost name, or whatever weird fuckery is going on with that does seem to be safe within your own thoughts. That’s a curiosity. Would writing her name down create the same reaction as speaking it? That’s an honest question - the universe is unsure. At the moment, at least.
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>Tell tale magic signs. Under the paint on the walls: some arcane symbols. You can’t decipher their meaning but they don’t seem to be working right. The barest of ripples, cracks in the runes, a staining of color only seen to a supernatural eye. They’re… broken?
>Ahh, then. Something fresher. Written in blood - something fresh and still smelling of iron. Where is that coming from? Up? Ahhh, a ceiling fan. Something written on the rotating blades - you can’t see it but the smell - that charge of magic that can’t be described with that metallic smell. Come on. That fan is up to something.
>Not to mention that rush of life and vitality that pours out of that hole in the ground. Who knows how much blood is stored down there - but something magical is also going on.
>Your turn is coming up pretty soon.
Time to get out, Hazel thinks, and slips out of her chair. She mumbles something indistinct about the toilet to the muddled ghoul besides her as she goes walking out of the living room, and slips off her role as she leaves the room. Undisguised but hopefully clad in her forgettable aura, Heather paces a careful round through the house while avoiding the eyes and ears of the two vampires. Despite the friendly atmosphere and daylight shining outside, it seemed they were on fair alert in the darkness as ghoul after ghoul went down the pit and Hazel made her way outside, back to where Jennifer and Sarah waited.

"Two vampires inside. Looks like the ghouls are here to get a fix of vampire blood, and being milked of their own in return," Hazel relays to her friends, "I can't believe I have to say this to the both
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No. 1054616 ID: e1b763

How does one go about assaulting a house in the middle of Oregon? Well - first you’re waiting for the people to leave the house. Which happens, the ghouls headed out as a group. Saying goodbyes and fare-wells. To be back to visit on another day not too far away. After a while they’ll spend the night doing whatever it is vampires do. Do vampires sleep? Yes, they do, during the day normally.

It’s late and the lights are out - it’s quite in the neighborhood. Heavy curtains block the windows to their house. Their house door is closed, same with the back door. It comes to your attention that they don’t seem to have a security system, which is nice. No alarms to deal with.

You remember the fan that smelled of magic and blood. And a wandering thought to whatever magic is behind the paint on the walls. The basement…

It comes to mind that eventually you’re going to have to go inside and do something.
No. 1055002 ID: 4e340f

It's soothing, on one level, to know the moon is watching. Something about that thought, it catches on a distant memory, a glimmer of faint possibility that died so long ago. The moon is watching.
And for the rest ofthe talk, such as it is.. Well, there are worse things to heat. There are worse messanges than those given by the Message. Antediluvean though, it sounds old, but somehow, Jennifer gets the feeling that there are older. Older doesn't always mean stronger though, and that's a worry all on it's own.
But the question then becomes twofold - that of future questions, and that of where to make them. And in the depths of her mind, Jennifer can't help but ask, even though she isn't, really isn't, a trickster, whether she could talk to the spirit of the Great Grid that connects the Modern Age somewhere ... deliberately flamable. Though most of the time shit melting and catching fire is bad, surely there are places where a little flame would be a good thing? Burn out the old to make way for the new?
Still, giving her thanks to the messanger, and making a mental note to make sure that her electric bills get paid on time, it's time to tell the rest of what she has found out.
Later, not a long time as the seasons would measure but an inderterminately long time by the timing of the modern news cycle, Jennifer is with Hazel. She's a bat, writ large, and has no fear of spiders, delicious as they are. But in terms of entering the house, well, doors a thing. But you know what is better than doors? Attics. Rooftop openings. Ways in that aren't the obvious, ways that would be ridiculous without the ability to fly, to carry things and people and ropes.
Good thing Jennifer is a bat. The offer is made, if Hazel wants to try some second story work.

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My name is Mary.

I own a dungeon.

Not by choice, mind you. I was forced into this when the previous owner placed a curse on me after I tried to audit him. Now I'm the ruler of this place.

And by my hand, this shall be a grand dungeon.
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No. 1054927 ID: 4b4d4e

A failed attempt on recruiting a princess by one faction means that the other faction will have an easier time recruiting the same princess, bordering on near-automatic success if they fail certain conditions during their attempt to recruit said princess or High ranking member of Royalty (aka Colt or Reginald).

For example(s):

Team Law tries to recruit Sophie, but Sophie's recruit condition is that she wants the slimes in the playpen to be saved from chaos. If the slimes in the playpen are corrupted or killed, then Sophie becomes heartbroken and refuses to join team Law out of grief. This locks out Law and makes it easier for Chaos to attempt to recruit her as all they need to do is to reach Sophie and exploit her emotional grief to join chaos.

Team Chaos tries to recruit Colt, the Captain of the Guard. Colt's condition is a straight up boss fight with the additional condition that one of Chaos' corrupted Princess must remain alive throughout the whole encounter in order to fully corrupt Colt. Should that corrupted Princess die in the fight, then Colt will have a steeled will and will automatically pledge to Law after seeing the Chaos insurrection being real with his own slime eyes.
On the flip-side, Team Law's condition will be to prove their strength defending one of their recruited princesses and not letting their princess get hit. If they fail, then Colt will be dismissive of the news of a Chaos insurrection, brush them off, and then Chaos can swoop in and present a corrupted princess to make him collapse in despair.
No. 1054930 ID: 4b4d4e

Wasn't there prior talk about having each corrupted princess locking away a portion of Curi's powers due to the whole "Bloodline of the Royal Slimes"?

I remember that for each corrupted member of Royalty team Chaos recruits, Curi gets weaker from the stolen power and Lucia gets stronger because of Slimecrown's royal bloodline, and the chaos champions receive a battlefield buff to help them withstand team Law's power.

Keep in mind, the whole PvP event of Slimecrown is/will be marketed as a Siege.

So Team Law's goal as a whole is minimizing and strategizing what part of Slimecrown they are willing to lose to Chaos in favor of preserving the greater whole and fending off the siege. Team Law are the defenders while team Chaos is the Besiegers.

Team Chaos's goal is to kill/corrupt their opposition, but their challenge is that their attempts at making a breakthrough is limited and they only have so much manpower before they exhaust themselves.
No. 1054934 ID: ad76be

Since this is a raid, the DM has to appear at some point. The dungeon can’t end until that happens.

If Chaos beats Curi, I propose Mary appears, auto-rezzes the humans on the Law side, wipes any remaining corrupted princesses, and joins them in combat against the weakened “Jeffrey” and Lucia. Spin it as he partially escaped, and the split in his attention let Mary lock up the seal fully with him weakened on both sides, so she can fight this piece of him directly with help. Law will probably lose since Mary is only 3-runed so far, but it gives the opportunity to wipe some Chaos members for extra loot. As Mary gets stronger, it becomes more likely that this “final battle” can end with Law winning.

Perhaps it can even be tied to some side-objectives later on. Complete certain tasks to empower the DM and Mary will equip higher-leveled gear in the final fight. It adds another siege layer as Law decides whether they want to beat Chaos in the Curi fight using Princesses) or during the final phase with the DM (assuming Mary auto-wipes the Princesses, possible exception of Oilivia as she’s much stronger).

If Law wins, she meets them at Jeffrey’s door and thanks them for their assistance. No fighting needed, and they can challenge Jeffrey directly if they so choose. Mary can keep the seal intact after they enter.

I’d like to limit general buffs to Chaos since they could be in a dominant position anyway in the last battle. It depends on how the party gets broken up. Having the corrupted princesses weaken Curi makes sense, but I’d then expect the uncorrupted princesses to give her a boost. W
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No. 1054942 ID: 8e07f4

I'm totally down with the idea of turning SYTYCS into Crypt of the Necrodancer. WARNING CONGA LINE IN PROGRESS!
No. 1054998 ID: 984384

It's not a bad thing if it looks like chaos is disadvantaged from the start. They are the invaders. Our work in balancing should be in how gameplay differs between the two sides.

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965999 No. 965999 ID: 6f7a5a hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

The elven kingdoms are despised,
So much so that the Prismaticans damned their souls to create the "Harroctar".
The Harroctar are abominations that live only to hunt and kill elves.

Thye are hounds unleashed, nothing can control them,
for three hundred years they have slaughtered elves.
In three hundred years the elven kingdoms fell from the masters of the world to shadows.
Today the wrath of the slayers fall upon the Kingdom of Maerieyelle

Three would be survivors huddle in terror, having just watched friends and family torn to pieces.
aid them if you can, or let them perish and fade into memory
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No. 1054833 ID: ccbbb0

The rope and grapple can help Eranil cross the vines, then we can focus on a plan to get rid of that scout on the way.

Speaking of, how can these things be stopped or killed, hard as it may be?
No. 1054980 ID: a7a180

That one hasn't noticed us yet. What are their weakest senses?
No. 1054986 ID: 4be68d

At this point the long skirt of the dress might be a deadly liability. Maybe they can fold it up? or maybe use the dress as a rope?

The maid could wait and help the poet cross. If she is not that aprenshive and the dress is simple, she can hastly undress and use it as a rope for a safer passage.
No. 1054992 ID: 24acb9


Take rope and grappling hook. Tear lower portion of maid's dress off to act as a handlebar. Wad up into ball and throw it to Eranil. Throw hook with rope above her at an angle so she can zip line across the gap to rejoin you both.
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Lazy Wiki: https://questden.org/wiki/Lazy_Fairy

Takes Place Immediately After POV 6(b): https://questden.org/kusaba/questarch/res/1037510.html#1037510
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No. 1054975 ID: d3ec73

kick gum and chew ass...
No. 1054982 ID: a7a180
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Now for the real ones.
Change hair colors for your moody goth phase to the Taranis-matching one. Twin ponytails in back and a long wave in front to make that long hair dark and mysterious.
No. 1054983 ID: a7a180
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You could also batten down the hatches with a tight side bun. No nonsense, all business.
No. 1054984 ID: a7a180
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Lastly, put it all into one big braid that goes down the front and wraps around. Can serve as an emergency whip when you nae nae. (The other ponytail becomes a bun tied in the back.)
No. 1054985 ID: dee951

How about something that shows off the eye?

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1043923 No. 1043923 ID: a7b16c hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

Crossposting with https://getyeflask.net/quest/res/827.html for the time being. I'll probably be more attentive to posts there

Kicker, a herreras and a claw captain of the 557th squadron of the great Mountain's grand army, deadpanned. Lowtail, herreras and claw on-field medic, grinned at Kicker.
“A group photo.” She said, crossing her arms. “You know we'll have to burn it, right?”
“It'll stay here.” Lowtail poked his head. “This is the furthest we've ever been from the mountains, and it's not like we're doing anything else.”
As he said that Snapper, a feather, landed near them and picked up a bag. They were about to cross a very rickety bridge over a very deep creek, and nobody trusted the bridge to bear the weight of their equipment so Snapper was flying it across beforehand.
They'd been marching counterrootways for ten days and then ten more now, tailed by a tooth unit, under strict orders to avoid being sighted (Or, failing that, deal with anyone who saw them) and to signal the tooth of anyone who might see him. Kicker hugged herself a little tighter. “Fine. But we burn it.”
“And you have to be in it.” Added Lowtail.
Kicker grunted under her breath.
“What… Scraptooth.” She said, sliding a claw to the shotgun on her waist.
Scraptooth laid, bored, on the ground, oblivious to the… thing silently coming out of the sand behind him. “Captain.” He saluted. “What's with the look?”
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No. 1054640 ID: a7b16c

tgc >>1054631
Kicker tried to open the box, but only felt a lock inside it when she tried. She could force it open, but who knew what'd happen if she broke it?
No. 1054645 ID: 15c72a

I guess we're bringing it with us, if the wounded strudiella doesn't wake up before then (to tell us what's in it and/or how to open it).

Hmm, why don't we use ALL approaches here? Dig a pit trap, using the saw to take apart the wooden objects here and tie them together with rope to make the support for a camouflaged covering, and use some of the extra food to set bait, then keep the shovel and bolas to defend ourselves if the kid gives chase?
Resupply food and water, obviously, and then see how much extra weight you could potentially carry, for the box and maybe the radio (since every watchtower might have a radio, we can contact them before getting too close, so that we can tell them we're peaceful and avoid getting shot at again).
No. 1054817 ID: a7b16c

Kicker thought about her options, and after a while returned to the living room and woke up the b… Strudiella.

“Wh…” He mumbled out, but he sounded much more there now. The food had done him a world of good, from the sounds of it. “You stayed.”

“Yes. And I'll need your help. I found a locked box in your storage, is it important?”

“Just a memento.” He sounded confused.

“Right. I have a plan to get out of here, but I'll need a lookout for the lonomia while I dig, can you do that? See in this dark?”

“Just a little bit, lass.”

“Good. I'll carry you down.”

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No. 1054818 ID: a7b16c

Kicker thought about her options, and after a while returned to the living room and woke up the b… Strudiella.

“Wh…” He mumbled out, but he sounded much more there now. The food had done him a world of good, from the sounds of it. “You stayed.”

“Yes. And I'll need your help. I found a locked box in your storage, is it important?”

“Just a memento.” He sounded confused.

“Right. I have a plan to get out of here, but I'll need a lookout for the lonomia while I dig, can you do that? See in this dark?”

“Just a little bit, lass.”

“Good. I'll carry you down.”

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Deep down, are wars ever for something? Nothing worth it, at least. Such is the cruelty of war.

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1045269 No. 1045269 ID: 15a025 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

Help a deer pick flowers!
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I find our tree and sit down. I don't even know where to start.
Deer: "I hope you appreciate all the trouble I went through to get you these lovely flowers. It was quite the journey."

I pause for a moment, already reminiscing about today.

Deer: "I met a princess while I was out. She was some strange looking deer called a buh-nunny-lope. She was kind and helped me pick flowers today. We were a little foolish though, and ventured out into the deep woods. A kind old badger helped guide us and protected us from a mean gang of wolves. Oh, and there was quite the humorous fox as well. She helped wash us and shared a warm meal as well. We danced and had a swell time before we had to part ways."
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I stop as I feel a pang of loneliness flutter through my heart. It's getting hard to find the words I want to say.


Deer: "I'll always miss being with you the most."

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I dig a little spot and plant the flowers over by the tree.
Deer: "Happy anniversary sweetie. I wish you were still here to spend it with me."

The end.
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1050017 No. 1050017 ID: 681cb5 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

Two lone mercenaries, lost in an unknown galaxy far from home, slowly drifts towards a smaller mining colony on the edge of the sector, a long way from anything of note. They were part of colony fleet that would do the impossible, FTL jumping to completely different galaxy, but something went very wrong… and now they are stranded all on their own. Their ship is barely holding together, as the wounds they received fleeing from the last planet as outlaws takes their toll, forcing them to land on the planet before them, for better or for worse…


Discussion thread: https://tezakia.net/kusaba/questdis/res/134609.html#134609
Technically a side story to Starlight Afterglow, but should be a self-contained story: https://questden.org/wiki/Starlight_Afterglow
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The purple light shots out towards you, and with a perfect tracking it manage to quickly round the corner and hit your right in the crotch. The sudden vibration on your clit forces you gasp for air, making it rather apparent just what exactly that item did. With all this stimuli you can’t help but getting close to your own orgasm, not helped by the nerd hanging off you getting a new grip of your hips before humping against you. ”OH FUCK!” he screams as he start pump another big load into your hungry womb, filling it once again as he’s clearly enjoying the feeling of his knot being stuck against your now vibrating pussy, ”Ngg… g-get impregnated… a-already… ah…”

>Since his knot is keeping all that cum sealed inside of you there's a chance his sperm might find some more eggs in your tubes to fertilize while you fight.
...seeing as your cybernetics down there require you to release an egg for it to get impregnated that seems very unlikely… of course, if you want him to give you twins you can always just release another one, can’t you?
>Use the smoke as cover and try to find a better vantage point to see what's going on.
Looking around, you spot the stairway up to that balcony you were on earlier… and its completely covered by the pillar you’re hiding behind. Of course, you can always run a bit further and round the corner of the room on the same floor you’re on… or you can try and attack him directly? The power up is still there, but the gargoyle is probably watching it
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No. 1054832 ID: 2a82d3

... in the ass your ass! Pussy or bust!

Loosen up down there if your biomods allow it and release the worm. He is officially not helping you now. If he wants another dart toss at the (egg) balloon booth, he should get back of the line like everyone else.

What's on you right now is a holo vibrator. Point your ass in the direction the vibration is strongest. It's risky, but that's where the signal is transmitting, and thus where your target is. Aim between your legs and fire.

Even if you hit fungus girl again, you'd technically be the one to get her to orgasm if you time it right. Set Lazors to Pleasure.
No. 1054933 ID: cfb4f1

>stairway to the balcony
Be careful! Your opponent has already planted traps next to all the doors leading out of this room! You don’t want to get caught in one of those, right?

>Aim between your legs and fire.
>technically be the one to get her to orgasm if you time it right.
……what the fuck are you talking about?! How is shooting between her legs supposed to help at all?!
No. 1054936 ID: 2a82d3

I assumed she'd fall prone on the floor, because the new stimulation surprised her.

If this our last turn of the match, win or lose, that should have it end on a sweet action pose or (accidental) submissive gesture.
No. 1054945 ID: 15c72a

Yeah we can't use the stairs. Shoot at his lower body, he's not covered there.

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1048236 No. 1048236 ID: 681cb5 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [Last 50 posts] [Last 100 posts]

[Super NSFW]
May contain breeding, vore, transformation etc…

”Prurient Passage”
A Lascivious Labyrinth side story.

Wiki and previous threads: https://tezakia.net/wiki/Lascivious_Labyrinth
Discussion thread: https://tezakia.net/kusaba/questdis/res/134609.html#134609

Somewhere deep in the most tenebrous wilderness, far from civilization and decency, it is said that a grand temple of the demi-god Wjares lays hidden. In those ancient rumor-shadowed halls, acts of unbridled hedonism and profane rituals were indulged in wild abandon, all to please the demi-god the structure was dedicated too. It is a place where instinct and impulse is acted upon without care.

There are also myths about a great treasure, hidden in the deepest catacombs, far below the surface, forever watched over by mighty guardians and fiendish traps. The corridors are said to twist and turn with a serpent-like suggestion, their writhing path hiding many dangers and foes, but if you stay vigilant they will lead you to your greatest desire. Many before you have been seduced by the myth and been enthralled by the ravenous desire…

…Of the Lascivious Labyrinth… err… I mean “Of the Prurient Passage”! …yeah, that’s better.

…no, Volek, I didn’t steal this idea from Ptamet! I swear on my name Wjares that this has nothing to do with her labyrinth, brother. 
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No. 1054294 ID: f73077

big enough that she has to wiggle through the front door ♥
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No. 1054340 ID: 01fe07

This, but make it a female Myrin (Ant). And give her a really big bug abdomen too!
No. 1054898 ID: f2320a

Will support that ultra heavy frog Made me imagine a varkian modeled after a turkey with ass and thigh and everything that fat
No. 1054912 ID: 708905

Varkian female
Confident and predatory

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