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Zii Nanre, Hypnotic Authoress
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33 year old disabled gay girl and author of Fly High, Sink Deeper

FHSD(Free on itch!): https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CRG9WFF7
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Only the most delightful, fun filled research for my writing!
What does successful adoption look like for orphaned kids How children understand death: what to say when a loved one dies - healthychildren.org
December 1, 2025 at 9:55 AM
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Got some vibes today! Very sweet ones...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 3: Rise Up, Strike Harder)
Olintorim spoke again, “By the power vested in me by absolutely nobody, I now pronounce you, wives! And that, folks, is that! Brides, get kissin’!” Maria leaned down to Niarith’s height, and the couple kissed, Maria feeling it exactly as if she’d had a human face to do it with. The assembled crew applauded, and Maria felt warmth in herself that she’d never felt before. This was where she was meant to be. Here, with her family, with her wife. Her wife… Niarith was her wife… She felt illusory tears running down her nonexistent cheeks. This moment was perfection.
December 1, 2025 at 9:33 AM
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Maria attacks some FIC troops...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 5: Burn Bright, Stand Together)
Another trooper stepped around the corner of the APC, and Maria hit him with everything she had. He was knocked to the ground, his armor clacking loudly against it. Maria’s knife was in his throat before he knew what was happening. Her HUD alerted her to an energy impact on her left shoulder. She quickly leapt back behind the APC, dropping the quickly dissipating armor plate and fabricating a new one. Snaps of rifle fire came from her left. Niarith and Olintorim had begun firing. Maria unholstered her own pistol and peeked out of cover. Her HUD updated enemy positions as she looked. They were scrambling for cover of their own, and had lost roughly half their number. Maria took aim at the one closest to her, who was crouching behind a shattered concrete pillar lying horizontally in the street. They were shouting something to the other troops nearby, but whatever they had to say was cut off by a bolt of bright blue light crossing through their head from Maria’s pistol. Five left. Some of the enemy return fire came at her again and she ducked back behind cover, letting Niarith and Olintorim regain their attention. To her right was a barricade erected by the FIC themselves. Maria quickly lunged out of cover and scampered over behind it, drawing no fire. She crept along, keeping behind the barricade until she reached the end of it. When she peeked up again, she saw she’d flanked the four remaining troops. She lifted her pistol, and with four quick shots, ended the firefight.
November 30, 2025 at 9:28 AM
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The gals make a rather forced deal with Vinilencia Merchanadan...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 3: Rise Up, Strike Harder)
“I’m afraid that’s not your decision, Ms. Frinizriak. You see, I own this building. I own this sector. In a way, it could be claimed I own the whole Dawn Damned moon. The Biringar Syndicate has had a hand in most every business, black market deal, petty crime, and individual purchase on this moon since 4992. Forty years I’ve run this place, and I’m not stopping now. Not just because some upstart rebellion wants to muscle in on my territory. You come to my moon, want to set up shop, you play by my rules, got it?” “What exactly do you mean by ‘staying here’?” Tantrii asked. “Oh you’ll be very happy with your accommodations, I assure you. I won’t be putting you in some dark cell or anything. You’ll just be under guard is all.” Vinilencia smiled. Maria sighed, “I’ll do it. Leave Niarith here with them, and I'll do it.” “That’s not the deal. I’m setting the terms here, not you. You and Ms. Velnazrenak will complete your task, and your friends will be returned to you safe and sound. After which I will dedicate my extensive resources to your cause. Refuse, and well… given my station, I have contacts in the FIC. It would be trivial to call them up and let them know I have several of their highest priority targets. I’d probably even be rewarded with further autonomy under their rule. But none of us want it to come to that, do we?” “I…” Niarith steeled herself, “Fuck… We’ll do it. We’ll fucking do it, okay?” Maria nodded, “Just tell us where we need to go and-” Vinilencia shook her head, “No no no, you’re not going alone, sillies. The two lovely ladies of mine in the room with us will be accompanying you. To ensure you do the job as ordered, you see.” Niarith sighed, “Fine.” “One more thing. I’m sure you’ve noticed we all have these,” She gestured to her cat ears, “They allow for near instant telepathic communication between any and all of us. Communication at the speed of thought. Don’t try anything, because we’ll know the instant you do. And then? You probably g…
November 29, 2025 at 12:01 PM
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Water Displacement 40th Attempt
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November 29, 2025 at 5:06 AM
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Maria(Lucia atm) reflects on her past, then travels the muddy streets of her home city of Talar...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 1: Fly High, Sink Deeper)
When she had first arrived in the largest city in the former country of Forsythe, she had expected to miss the quiet life she’d had on the farm. Running had been the hardest thing she’d ever done, but after what happened, there hadn’t been another choice. The city had been a rush of new experiences, living on the street, fighting just to survive, being discovered by the Forsythe Rebellion, fighting not just to survive, but for freedom. It had been years since then, but in many ways, it still felt like yesterday. She shook her head, there’d be time for introspection later. She climbed up out of the hole in the ground, closing the hatch and taking the time to carefully re-cover it with dirt and mud. Then she wiped her hands on her skirt, sighed, and made her way through the narrow, winding streets of Talar. The walk took over two hours in the cold, foggy rain, by the time Lucia arrived at the Tarnished Varnish tavern, she was desperate to get out of the weather. An accomplished assassin she may have been, but she still hated being out in the rain.
November 28, 2025 at 8:38 AM
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Ryani reflects on his time in the FIC military, and enjoys doing the one thing he's best at...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 3: Rise Up, Strike Harder)
The space around Zoridian VIc was on fire and strewn with debris, the Echoes had a hole in its side, and there were intercepted comms about FIC reinforcements. But, the FIC fleet was scattered and disorganized, the warship in command having been taken down almost as soon as the fighting started. Ryani winced as he remembered watching the warship debris rain down on the moon’s surface. The asteroid turrets had now been set to fire automatically on anything matching FIC ship silhouettes, barring the single one transmitting the control signal. Now, the Echoes hunted down the remaining FIC ships, firing single shots of liquid metal into their ill-prepared hulls, tearing them to pieces in seconds. It was satisfying stuff, taking down the feds. Ryani regretted having ever been a part of their armed forces, even if he’d never done much oppressing personally. Mostly just garrison duty, then that quarantine station… ugh. He hated even remembering that place. Ten years with no outside contact, only FIC propaganda to read, watching a barren world slowly be consumed by a mutant plant. Ryani tensed, switching thruster controls from aft to stern, slowing the Echoes as it came around in its orbit of Zoridian VIg. Two FIC destroyers huddled together in a close orbit. Their crews no doubt frantically attempting repairs and trying to regroup with the rest of the fleet. Tiny dots moved about the hulls and between the two ships, humans on EVA repair duty, proving Ryani’s assumption. Ryani grinned, knowing they’d never get the chance. His hands moved so quickly they seemed to have a mind of their own as he flipped switches and turned dials, reorienting the ship by careful activation and deactivation of its thrusters, adjusting the power sent to them as needed. This was what he was meant to do. The crazy shit nobody else could. No one could work a ship's controls like he could. No one he’d met, anyway. He glanced back up at Nikrianth, who stood at the commander’s post atop the bridge…
November 27, 2025 at 9:04 AM
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I have no idea why, but every so often I'll go to start writing, and instead of what I want to write, something like this comes out. It's a strange quirk of my brain, but at least it's amusing.
The group gathered their cocks and got ready to fuck
November 27, 2025 at 7:11 AM
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It.
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November 27, 2025 at 1:18 AM
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Maria and some others experience the aftermath of... something...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 5: Burn Bright, Stand Together)
The plaza was a confusing mess of shapes, but she easily found the others lying on the ground nearby. She switched to her headlamp. It wasn’t very helpful, but it was enough to see the others and allow them to see each other. “What the fuck just happened?” Olintorim asked, as Maria helped him up. Niarith coughed and took Maria’s hand up, “We got hit. Can’t say by what.” “The Epsilon VII got hit too. I'm not sure how bad. My comms with _ are disrupted.” Maria said, kneeling down to check on Tantrii. Tantrii was covered in whitish dust, like everything else. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing raggedly. Maria knelt and carefully picked her up. She turned to Niarith and Olintorim, “We need to get out of here. They’ll be sending troops.”
November 26, 2025 at 8:59 AM
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Ryani... is himself...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 2: Sink Deep, Rise Higher)
The Commander proceeded to exit the room, leaving only Niarith, Maria, Ryani, and Psilackiani. “Yeah so like I said, she’s a bitch. Don’t worry about Jolanon, he’s just a New Dawn fundie asshole.” Ryani said, standing, “I’d love to examine your systems if we get the chance, Maria.” “I… what?” Maria involuntarily took a step back. “I mean I want to get a good look at your insides! I mean. Fuck. Your body, I wanna look at- No. Nevermind.” Ryani practically ran out of the room in embarrassment.
November 25, 2025 at 9:03 AM
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Going with vibes today!
The head of the Church makes an appearance...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 3: Rise Up, Strike Harder)
A man dressed in an elegant black and gold uniform and opaque, round framed sunglasses stepped up to the podium. “Presenting she who is of the Dawn, She who faithfully guides our way, She who lights the path of righteousness, She who guards the purity of humanity, 51st daughter of The Saint, High Archon of the Church of the Saint of the New Dawn, Altronox Pemrisi.” The unseen crowd erupted into cheering and applause and orchestral music began to play, as the man stepped back and to the side, bowing to someone off screen. A moment later, a woman walked on. She was the very same one from the poster, dressed the same, though all the more striking in reality. The white gems were in fact lacquered ghostinite, the stylized red sun was actually projected between the spokes of her headdress in the same way holo-TV’s worked, and text scrolled up the insides of her purple glasses lenses. She smiled as she slowly approached the podium, her deep red lips parting prettily. On her forehead was what looked like a strange, glowing tattoo of a red star. The same glowing red material wrapped around her eyes, with strange symbols made of it below them.
November 24, 2025 at 9:20 AM
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An IIF Command Council meeting is interrupted by the queen of the cat girls...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 4: Stand Tall and Shatter)
Retild spoke again, “Speculation as to what the feds are doing isn't the purpose of this meeting. It’s-” He was interrupted as the Window Display behind him flickered and switched off. Seconds later, it came back on again, showing a live feed image of Vinilencia Merchanadan, Boss of the Biringar Syndicate. She looked much the same as she always did; dark hair done up in a messy style, the fringe going over one eye, parts dyed red throughout. Her face looked young and very cute, bright blue eyes shining, though she was actually well over sixty years old. The red metallic cat ears on her head twitched idly, picking up telepathic signals from her subordinates. “What under the Dawn is this?” Retild said, confused. Intigrelt Liaison Gerabiana Velniztronuk read off her holo-tablet, “Looks like it’s a global transmission. Powerful one, if it’s overriding like that.” Vinilencia began to speak, <Citizens of Biringar, citizens of Zoridian VIc, for the past four years, we have been host to a parasite. A sickness that claims our land as its own, that claims to be working for us, with us. We all know the name of this parasite, don’t we? The Interplanetary Independence Front. This ‘rebellion’ has taken our home and turned it into a base of operations for their war. They aren’t from here, they aren’t working for us. All they’re working for, is themselves!>
November 23, 2025 at 9:33 AM
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Unfortunately for the far future of FHSD's setting, I have an answer to that.
4558: FIC exploration teams discover mostly abandoned star system with only a few thousand humans living on a ruined planet System is named XJ-43 and subsequently ignored beyond a small PTED observation post Investigation is never thorough enough to discover the system is in fact Sol
November 22, 2025 at 11:39 AM
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Maria makes something clear to Ryani...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 2: Sink Deep, Rise Higher)
Ryani spoke quietly as the three of them made their way to the hangar bay, “You lived in a Baltrax X-10? That’s what crashed planetside? That’s a fucking tragedy…” Niarith replied, “Well, it was an X-10 frame, but it had essentially become a custom job by the time it… disintegrated.” “And no wonder it did! Those things aren’t rated for FTL even when they’re not heavily damaged. Why’d you jump in that state?” He sounded almost personally offended. “We had to. Just trust me on that, okay?” “I better get the full story later on. That’s an irreplaceable classic you destroyed.” Maria acted before thinking, reaching out and grabbing the man by the head, stopping him in his tracks, “It was also our home. Which we just lost to incredible violence. We’ll tell you what happened if and when we feel you can be trusted with knowing that information. Is that clear?” Ryani made a sound like a strangled gasp and squeaked out, “C-crystal clear… miss… big… cybernetic lady. Very uhm, uh, very clear, yeah. Please let me go.” Maria released her grip on his head, and he fell forward a few steps, breathing heavily, “Sorry I had to do that, Ryani. Don’t make me do it again.” Maria said, calmly. “Yeah yep, no problem. Will not do that. You have my word.”
November 22, 2025 at 8:49 AM
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She's so baby!
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November 21, 2025 at 4:09 AM
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Mirideth explains what she is to a very nervous Ryani...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 2: Sink Deep, Rise Higher)
“Why so nervous, Ryani?” Mirideth asked. “Well uh,” He blushed and looked away, “I-it’s just, y’know… You have a nice voice, okay?” Mirideth giggled, “Oh do I? Why thank you.” Ryani laughed nervously, “Y-yeah. So uh, mind if I ask like, what you are, exactly?” “Oh I’m nothing special. Just a one of a kind synthetic nervous system created six hundred forty-two years ago by Dr. Myrrhdta Nefrangelan, disabled by a last ditch survival tactic which resulted in my melding with and subsequent removal from Ms. Velnazrenak’s body. What bits of me remained intact were distributed throughout this body in key areas. I am, in effect, Maria’s autonomic nervous system, keeping her core systems running through my own background processes. As I said, nothing special.” Maria could hear the smug, sarcastic smile in Mirideth’s voice. Ryani was silent for a few moments, a confused sort of expression on his face, “Uhm… Wow… Lot to unpack there, uh.
November 20, 2025 at 8:46 AM
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I've also got this extra one, covering the time between the invention of FTL and the start of FHSD's story!
Purification Era (4550-5030) The advent of the LightDrive, and thus ‘Faster-than-light’ travel, brought about a resurgent wave of intense faith in the Church and The Saint. The Church had been powerful, but by the end of the Brightening, it had begun to relax its strictures slightly, and strict adherence to the faith was lower than it had been in centuries. The LightDrive changed everything. It was seen as The Saint’s will manifest, giving the faithful the opportunity to spread purity to all of humanity, to the entire Communal soul, rather than the small pocket of it residing in the Xia system. Missionaries traveled with conquering FIC fleets, spreading the faith to each and every world they found, bringing purity to all they touched, bringing about the New Dawn. The glory of purification brought even harsher strictures, and with them came FIC laws enforcing them. All medical ‘modification’ was outlawed, now as impure and worthy of scorn as any other form of modification. Severe penalties returned, carried out without hesitation, including imprisonment, forced removal of cybernetics and medical devices, and death. The Church spread across the stars, just as it had across the Xia system centuries before. By 5030, the Church of the Saint of the New Dawn was the largest religion in human history, with billions upon billions of faithful all across FIC space. Truly, the New Dawn was at hand…
November 20, 2025 at 8:17 AM
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I love creating extensive lore that really won't ever be relevant.
Night Era (3600-3763) Early veneration of The Saint took many forms, some even using her true name, now lost to history. Some saw her as a deity tied to destruction, who had cast down the Machine government for the sins it had committed. Others saw her as a manifestation of a true monotheistic Goddess, who had come to Xia IV to show them the error of their ways, much like a form of harsh parenting. Few of these cults gained much traction, as most of the population was more focused on survival, and hatred of The Saint was widespread in the time shortly after her crusade. Rarely mentioned in any Church teachings is the fact that there is no evidence whatsoever that The Saint herself believed in the Communal Soul. First Light Era (3763-3900) The emergence of Krintinix Pemrisi, 5th daughter of The Saint, and her long lost proof of her descendance lit a fire in the hearts of many. Many of those who were followers of the old cults flocked to Krintinix’s side, gladly following the child of their deity. By 3780, the Church of the Saint of the New Dawn was widespread in the Xia system, with hundreds of thousands finding hope in the promise of a New Dawn. It is unclear when the concept of the Communal Soul first came to be, but it is thought to have been sometime during this era. Most of the core tenets of the Church formed during First Light, Artificial intelligence, mind uploading, extreme genetic modification, and invasive cybernetics were considered abhorrent. Prosthetics, treatment of autoimmune diseases, cancers, and other medical means of ‘modification’ were still seen as sometimes necessary, though they were frowned upon. Penalties to those faithful who damaged the purity of the Communal Soul were mostly monetary, or based in reputation. Brightening Era (3900-4550) The Brightening was heralded by the reign of Florintok Pemrisi, 10th daughter of The Saint, who brought many reforms to Church doctrine. Penalties applied to the faithful who became impure became harsher, e…
November 19, 2025 at 8:26 PM
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Maria and Lolanene have trust issues with Vinilencia Merchanadan, head of the Biringar Syndicate and cybernetic catgirl...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 3: Rise Up, Strike Harder)
“So! You did the job and performed admirably.” Vinilencia said, “Thus, it’s time for me to hold up my end of the bargain. So, I have important questions. When, exactly, is the attempt to capture this moon to take place?” Lolanene tilted her head in thought, “Uh, can we trust you with that info? I mean, y’ just captured three of us ‘n’ forced the other two t’ murder someone for ya under threat of execution by th’ feds.” “I was bluffing, my dear. I have no contacts in that gaggle of misguided body purist fools. I would love to have them off my moon. I just saw that you needed a little extra push to prove your loyalty. And thus, I pushed!” She grinned. “I’m not sure how murdering someone because you lied to us about what would happen proves anything.” Maria said.
November 19, 2025 at 8:50 AM
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Maria and Niarith discuss Calmav after they're their usual self about something...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 3: Rise Up, Strike Harder)
“All I’m sayin’ is that if y’ got a problem with killin’ people, don’t be part ‘a’ th’ leadership of a fuckin’ violent revolution. Go plant some fuckin’ flowers ‘r’ some shit.” “Calmav.” Maria stood directly in front of them, trapping them against the wall, “Stop. Talking.” Their eyes began to glow red, and they easily shoved Maria gently backward, “I’ll say what I want. I ain’t afraid ‘a’ you.” They walked away without another word. Maria sighed as she turned around, “What did you ever see in them?” Lolanene shrugged, “They’re nicer’n that, sometimes. They knew Nether better’n anybody else I’ve met out here. Maybe it was just th’ familiarity there, I dunno. Maybe I’m just easily swayed by an attractive face.”
November 18, 2025 at 5:25 PM
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Just realized today is the 12th anniversary of this happening to my house. Wild.
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November 18, 2025 at 5:12 AM
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Fuck the sky is pretty sometimes
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November 17, 2025 at 9:45 PM
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It is here.
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November 17, 2025 at 4:22 PM
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Niarith, Bilogi, and Lolanene discuss things as they travel the streets of Zoridian VIc...
(Excerpt from FHSD Book 4: Stand Tall and Shatter)
Bilogi turned to her, “Gotta say, Niarith, it’s Dawn damned good to see ya!” She said, speaking loudly over the din of the crowd, “What’s it been anyway, six months?” Niarith giggled, “At least! Running a revolutionary army is busy work, it turns out.” Bilogi smiled, “You’re tellin’ me! I spend more time workin’ on ships these days than anything else. Gonna be good to see Ryani. I know some folks’ve got bad blood toward him for the whole thing he was part of, but I don’t see it that way. He’s a good guy, just did what he thought was right in the moment. Sometimes that thing don’t turn out to be as right as you thought.” “Prob’ly best not t’ bring it up regardless when we see ‘im. Just sayin’.” Lolanene said. “Oh I ain’t plannin’ on it, Lola, don’t worry ‘bout it!”
November 17, 2025 at 3:39 PM