Other Works

A collection of other writing projects, some by me, but also a few by friends who wanted a place to host stuff. These all sit here in their own corner to prevent confusion with the primary setting of the site.

These works frequently cover adult (ie, sexual) topics and are thus for adults only. If you're not an adult, fuck off, I don't need or want that kind of trouble.

My Work

Task Force 41: A short bit of worldbuilding and woman-on-warship smut set in the setting of Starsector— specifically in Cycle 226, twenty years after the start of a mildly disastrous modded game. The worldbuilding disease is terminal. I'm sorry.

CW: there's sex.

Task Force 41

Task Force 41, Vela System, Persean Sector, Cycle 226. Captain Freyja Wainwright slapped the arm of her captain’s chair as she strolled into the bridge. “Hey! Wakey wakey, you big lump!” A voice replied over the speakers, as clear as someone speaking next to her, “Ma’am?” “Fleet just got the

Sorcery, Silicon, and ScalesIryx

[???]: A few stories set in a three-way crossover of S3, Rose and Serpi's Shallow Ocean setting, and the SCP Vanguard timeline. Also featuring a blatant author OC self-insert character.

[???] Memetic Kill

██████, New Hampshire, United States. ████, February ███, 2021. Luna Varriano gathered her thoughts, took a breath, and clicked her cassette recorder. “The cave here is about twenty meters across, vaguely like a flattened spheroid. Morrison says it was likely created anomalously, since it’s too big and too regular for anything in the

Sorcery, Silicon, and ScalesIryx

[???] New World

Point Green, Massachusetts. Global Occult Coalition Operations Base, Eastern Seaboard. 0855L, August 24th, 2021. Luna Varriano ambled into the briefing room, her claws clicking softly on the linoleum as she walked. Levy was there first, as usual, looking deceptively human. Verdant had suggested getting a human form with regular-looking eyes,

Sorcery, Silicon, and ScalesIryx

Rose's Work

These all occur in the Shallow Ocean setting, a multiversal linking plane that acts as an impromptu afterlife, and by nature of being multiversal includes a far-future (non-canon) version of the Interstellar Union from S3. It also makes you a dragon.

CW: there's vore.

Tyarsis Äegris’s Worst Day Ever.

By Rose. Content warning: This story contains fatal vore. The exact nature of this is left as a surprise to the reader. Tyarsis Äegris was having a very bad day. Well, the entirety of the Muudris Collectorate was having a bad month, really, but she in particular was willing to

Sorcery, Silicon, and ScalesIryx

Turns out water from the Shallow Ocean inherits some of its properties. Someone has an interesting time with that.

Anomaly

By Rose The anomaly itself is...almost unremarkable. What seems to be a thin gash in the rocky wall gushes out clear water, flowing down the surface, pooling up across the floor of the immense cave. The water remains abnormally clear of dirt and debris, sure - and it doesn’t

Sorcery, Silicon, and ScalesIryx

Anomaly, Part 2

By Rose. Containment Site 905, 15:34 Today is apparently my lucky day. As it’s been 9 and a half months since I first entered containment, such a thing is rather a relief to hear. That’s not to say it’s been explicitly, overtly terrible quite yet. I’ve been slowly working

Sorcery, Silicon, and ScalesIryx

Elly's Work

A Choice, Made

By Elly. I groan as I twist the deadbolt knob shut on my apartment door. Today, just like any other day, was so fucking hard. But now, it’s done, and I can unwind and relax. The stress of unwanted social friction grinding on my nerves is done for the

Sorcery, Silicon, and ScalesIryx