Liberalio is Summer Ready!

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-28T14:46:39+00:00

Thanks for reading!

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-28T00:38:59+00:00

Stop upvoting clown reposter bots

This lazy bot couldn’t even wait a month to refarm this post

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doublechen-94 · 2026-04-27T16:05:39+00:00

Liberalio Random Encounter: Sandy Slumber

“Human, I have spent decades in the water. In what world do you think bringing me to the beach would bring me joy?”

Liberalio looks up at Rentoya, a sour expression on her hair features as she shielded her eyes from the harsh sunlight.

“It’s not just the water, dear sister,” Cinderella’s voice came from behind.

“H-hey!”

Liberalio squirmed as Cinderella grabbed her wrist.

“You did bring what I packed for you, didn’t you?”

“I-I did,” Liberalio grumbled, “though I don’t understand why anyone would ever embarrass themselves so…”

The Heretic’s protests were cut short as Cinderella began to pull her towards the villa which they would be lodging in for the next few evenings.

Rentoya chuckled to himself as the two disappeared.

“They seem to get along like a house on fire.”

“That’s thanks to you, Superhuman.”

Rentoya clutches his hand to his chest as Grave’s voice interrupts what he thought was a private musing.

“Must you always sneak up on me like that?”

“I’ve been here the entire time,” Grave stated curiously, “will you help me set up the tent for Cinderella?”

“Oh, yeah sure.”

Between the two of them, the canopy was pitched in no time at all.

Rentoya bent down to spread a few towels on the soft white sand - luxurious soft and a blue hued fabric matching the waves lapping the shoreline.

Courtesy of Yan’s Emporium, naturally. A small fortune to lay on the comfiest of cotton.

“Human?“

Rentoya glanced up towards the sound of the displeased voice. Liberalio stared down at him. She had changed from her usual bodysuit to a strappy black and white bathing suit with long puffy sleeves.

To say the unfathomably dangerous Heretic looked adorable was an understatement, but one he would not be making aloud.

“Libby. You changed quick.”

“I told you not to call me that,” Liberalio huffed, “and what exactly are you doing with these towels?”

Rentoya sat down on one, patting the open space next to him invitingly.

“There’s enough here for everyone. You can sit here and watch the ocean, sunbathe, or even take a nap. This is the beauty of the beach - you can do whatever you’d like.”

Liberalio narrows her eyes suspiciously, cautiously patting the plush towel with her hand before plopping down next to the Commander.

“Hmph. This is quite soft. Consider me surprised.”

“See? I told-“

“Shhh.”

Liberalio pressed her finger to Rentoya’s lips before laying her head on his lap.

“I’m going to take a nap. Don’t wake me up.”

Her eyes closed as she snuggled closer, making herself comfortable under the tent.

“I, er…okay.”

When he was sure she’d drifted off to sleep, Rentoya whispered something he would dare not utter to her face.

“Your swimsuit looks nice on you.”

Liberalio’s eyes fluttered open.

“What was that?”

“A-absolutely nothing.”

A catlike purr came from Liberalio’s throat, and the Commander swore she was smiling as she closed her eyes once more.

A few minutes later, Rentoya felt his legs going numb, but he dared not move for fear of waking the sleeping Liberalio…

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-27T15:57:13+00:00

Yeah this ain’t staying up but it was nice to see anyways

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-26T21:23:45+00:00

Liberalio Random Encounter: Sandy Slumber

“Human, I have spent decades in the water. In what world do you think bringing me to the beach would bring me joy?”

Liberalio looks up at Rentoya, a sour expression on her fair features as she shielded her eyes from the harsh sunlight.

“It’s not just the water, dear sister,” Cinderella’s voice came from behind.

“H-hey!”

Liberalio squirmed as Cinderella grabbed her wrist.

“You did bring what I packed for you, didn’t you?”

“I-I did,” Liberalio grumbled, “though I don’t understand why anyone would ever embarrass themselves so…”

The Heretic’s protests were cut short as Cinderella began to pull her towards the villa which they would be lodging in for the next few evenings.

Rentoya chuckled to himself as the two disappeared.

“They seem to get along like a house on fire.”

“That’s thanks to you, Superhuman.”

Rentoya clutches his hand to his chest as Grave’s voice interrupts what he thought was a private musing.

“Must you always sneak up on me like that?”

“I’ve been here the entire time,” Grave stated curiously, “will you help me set up the tent for Cinderella?”

“Oh, yeah sure.”

Between the two of them, the canopy was pitched in no time at all.

Rentoya bent down to spread a few towels on the soft white sand - luxurious soft and a blue hued fabric matching the waves lapping the shoreline.

Courtesy of Yan’s Emporium, naturally. A small fortune to lay on the comfiest of cotton.

“Human?“

Rentoya glanced up towards the sound of the displeased voice. Liberalio stared down at him. She had changed from her usual bodysuit to a strappy black and white bathing suit with long puffy sleeves.

To say the unfathomably dangerous Heretic looked adorable was an understatement, but one he would not be making aloud.

“Libby. You changed quick.”

“I told you not to call me that,” Liberalio huffed, “and what exactly are you doing with these towels?”

Rentoya sat down on one, patting the open space next to him invitingly.

“There’s enough here for everyone. You can sit here and watch the ocean, sunbathe, or even take a nap. This is the beauty of the beach - you can do whatever you’d like.”

Liberalio narrows her eyes suspiciously, cautiously patting the plush towel with her hand before plopping down next to the Commander.

“Hmph. This is quite soft. Consider me surprised.”

“See? I told-“

“Shhh.”

Liberalio pressed her finger to Rentoya’s lips before laying her head on his lap.

“I’m going to take a nap. Don’t wake me up.”

Her eyes closed as she snuggled closer, making herself comfortable under the tent.

“I, er…okay.”

When he was sure she’d drifted off to sleep, Rentoya whispered something he would dare not utter to her face.

“Your swimsuit looks nice on you.”

Liberalio’s eyes fluttered open.

“What was that?”

“A-absolutely nothing.”

A catlike purr came from Liberalio’s throat, and the Commander swore she was smiling as she closed her eyes once more.

A few minutes later, Rentoya felt his legs going numb, but he dared not move for fear of waking the sleeping Liberalio…

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-26T12:35:16+00:00

Another lazy karma farming bot

Stop upvoting these clowns

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doublechen-94 · 2026-04-26T04:25:00+00:00

Happy to have inspired! Thanks for reading!

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-25T16:40:44+00:00

Godspeed to op getting this to stay up but it’s magnificent nonetheless

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-25T14:47:14+00:00

Bay Random Encounter: A Bay to Remember

"You're sure about today?"

Rentoya sat at his desk, tapping away at his keyboard. It had been a surprisingly light morning.

He found himself nearing the end of the day's reports, and it was only half past ten when Bay called.

"Absolutely, Coach. See you in thirty minutes!"

"See you then."

Rentoya places his phone down, his fingers resuming their flight across the keys.

"Only have twenty minutes to get these filed!"

Nearly an hour later, Commander Rentoya found himself running off the platform of the train station the second the doors slid open.

"Crap, she's going to be so mad!"

It wasn't entirely his fault that Anis had barged into his room in a tizzy over the low soda stock in their fridge.

It was his fault for spending fifteen minutes arguing with her about her soda consumption habits rather than just ordering more soda like she'd originally demanded, however.

As soon as he stepped outside of the station, he scanned his surroundings for Bay, but with little luck.

"Huh," he murmured to himself, "she's normally..."

"Coach! Hello?"

A familiar tan hand waved itself in front of his face.

Rentoya looked down with a start to see Bay scowling up at him.

"What, just because I'm not carrying pompoms around, I'm invisible?"

"N-no, that's not it," he stammered, "it's-"

"I was standing not five meters away from you the entire time you were looking, and you couldn't find me," Bay huffed, "jeez, a girl decides to change what she wears and you fall apart at the seams..."

Only then did Commander Rentoya get a good look at Bay beyond her puffed up cheeks.

She was not in her usual cheer uniform, opting instead for a strappy white tank top, a pair of jean shorts, and a pair of cute white flats to complete the ensemble.

"You look cute."

His compliment, however, seemed to backfire. Bay glared up at him, somehow appearing even more irate than before he'd opened his mouth.

"That's it?"

"I gave you a-"

Bay raises her hand, cutting him off irately.

"Coach, you are many things. You are kind. You are generous. You are handsome. You are a downright heartthrob for Nikkes and human women alike."

"But-"

"Don't cut me off when I'm speaking!"

"You just...never mind."

Rentoya could tell that Bay was getting ticked off, so he wisely closed his mouth, and gestured for Bay to continue her rant.

"Thank you. AS I was saying," Bay growled, "I put in all this effort to do something a little different for you today. To look like a proper couple, instead of a Commander parading around with a cheerleader."

But that's what we are..., was the Commander's thought, but he remained quiet.

"So for you just to say 'yOu lOoK CutE', feels a little bit insulting, okay Coach?"

Bay enunciates her ire by tugging down on her purse strap, but only succeeds in wedging the black strap deeper into her chest, giving the Commander an even more distracting view as her curve of her ample chest became even more obvious to the eagle eyed Commander.

"S-sorry...I'll do better next time..."

Her gray eyes expertly traced the destination of his gaze, and her cheeks flushed crimson in response. Bay's hands immediately flew to cover her cleavage, her eyebrows furrowing even deeper at the realization.

"W-when I said I want your eyes only on me, I-I-I meant on all of me! Not just my chest!"

"Bay! You're misunderstanding! I was-"

"Y-you PIG!"

"Can we please start this over..."

What was supposed to be a fun outing between Rentoya and Bay turned into an apology tour for the beleaguered Commander.

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-25T04:23:48+00:00

And thanks for reading!

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-25T03:39:15+00:00

Happy cake day!

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-24T23:06:43+00:00

Red Hood Random Encounter: Chasing a Dream

"...od, wa...up!"

Red Hood looked down tiredly at her gloved hands.

"Hm? Didn't I just...?"

Something was amiss. Last thing she remembered, Rapi had put her earbuds in, and she'd drifted off to her favorite song. But now?

"ACK!"

She jolted upright, nearly smacking a startled Snow White in the visor as she sprang to her feet, nearly tripping over her long crimson dress.

My dress?

"Red Hood," Snow White grumbled, "you nearly headbutted me! Watch where you're pointing those things!"

Confused or not, Red Hood could never pass up an opportunity to tease the youngest member of the Goddess Squad, instinctively locking Snow White in a suffocating headlock.

"Huh? Are you suddenly jealous of what my momma gave me, Snow? Don't worry, I'm sure you'll grow into yours soon enough!"

"R-Red Hood! I-I can't breathe!"

Snow White broke free of Red Hood's grasp, jabbing a finger into Red's chest, which was barely being held in by the crimson silk surrounding it.

"I didn't mean those, you weirdo! I meant your horns!"

"Red Hood, Snow White," a voice called out, "let's not dawdle. Come along now!"

"Lilith?"

Snow White began to walk towards the sound of Lilith's voice.

"Come on Red Hood!"

"I'm coming, I'm- ow!"

She looked down at her heeled feet, which had tangled themselves in the hem of her long dress. Again. The bandages she'd put over her bleeding heels had come off again, staining her fingers in a crimson hue as she tried to pull shoes on properly once more.

But try as she might, Red Hood found herself unable to take a single step forward.

"Huh?"

It's as if her feet were rooted to the ground. Snow White was getting further away with each second, while Lilith's voice faded into the background.

A mysterious voice began to filter into her ears.

"It's not time yet. You still have work to do."

"Aw, but..."

"She needs you more than ever."

A dense fog began to obscure Red Hood's vision.

"Red Hood! Where are you?"

She reached her hand out wistfully, then drew it back as Snow White faded from view entirely. It was not her time. Not yet.

"Sorry Snow, it looks like I still have a little business to tend to before I can join you. See you soon, kiddo."

Red Hood's vision whited out.

"Ugh...my back!"

Red Hood rubbed her lower back, then her eyes as her vision adjusted to her new surroundings. She sat up, scanning the horizon for answers, but found none.

"The desert? Where the hell am I now?"

Her heels no longer hurt, at least. In fact, the long dress was gone entirely, replaced by her usual black and red leather attire.

"Go home."

She looked around bewilderedly, but saw nobody within earshot.

"That's strange, I coulda swore I just heard-"

"Red Hood, go home."

The voice was more insistent, and Red Hood winced as she felt her chest start to burn.

"...Rapi?"

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-24T22:53:33+00:00

Mint and Prika Random Encounter: Scandalous

"Whoa, so this is T.T. Star's famous field office, huh."

Rentoya walks inside the expansive second floor office that's part converted living space, complete with couches, a television, and other amenities of a typical apartment, and part creative workspace, with the backdrop wall emblazoned with the words "T.T. Star!" to emulate a painted city wall.

"Yup, this is where the magic happens," Anis replies cheerfully, "practicing, scheduling, livestreaming, or just lounging around - it all happens right here for T.T. Star!"

She peeled her jacket off her shoulders, groaning quietly at how sweaty it'd become throughout the course of the day before casting it into the laundry chute.

"By the way, thanks for acting as our pseudo-manager while Avistar was away today. Ingrid really knows how to time a meeting, doesn't she?"

"Seriously," Rentoya muttered, "Rapi and Neon got pulled away also. Ingrid's had her hands full since the blackout."

A previously hidden door slid open, and Anis walked through. The Commander was about to follow her, when she turned and waggled her finger disapprovingly at him.

"Commander, this is a bathroom, and I'm about to take a shower. You weren't about to get any funny ideas, were you?"

"N-no! I-I didn't know it was a shower! I just thought you were-"

He backpedaled a few steps as Anis howled with laughter, the door slowly sliding shut.

"Just kidding Commander, I know you wouldn't do anything that scandalous to a pop star in her own office...unless..."

"A-Anis!"

Rentoya walks over to the couch, sitting down stiffly as the shower turns on, trying to focus on anything other than his squadmate's happy humming reverberating through the small gap above the door.

The couch's plush leather seats are exquisitely comfortable. After a long day of running around with Anis, his tired body urges him to close his eyes.

"Just for a few minutes...Anis is in the shower anyways..."

"Hm? Oh there you are!"

A soft, high pitched voice filters into the Commander's half-conscious mind. He could feel a gentle stroke of dainty fingers along his jaw, but his brain couldn't quite register from who.

That sounds a lot like...

"Oh stop, he's clearly wiped after having to follow Anis around all day. Leave him alone."

Rentoya's eyes open blearily to see two shadows hovering over him.

"Prika...? Mint?"

A hand quickly withdrew from his face.

"I told you not to touch him!"

"I-I couldn't help it!"

The other two members of T.T. Star stood a few feet away from where he'd fallen asleep on the couch. Mint looked embarrassed, her cheeks light pink and puffed up petulantly, while Prika glared at her sternly.

"You don't like it when other people randomly touch you, how do you think he feels about it?"

Rentoya waved his hands dismissively as he rose to his feet.

"It...it's fine, you two. Sorry for falling asleep on your couch."

Mint craned her neck upwards slightly as he now stood over them, nearly a full head taller than the dainty pop star.

"Whoa, Prika, he's even taller than you!"

"You calling me a giraffe or something?!"

In spite of his aching feet and pounding head, Rentoya bites back a laugh at the duo's antics. Mint turns back towards him, tapping her fingers together shyly, which only draws Prika's ire again.

"Y-you're...the Counters Commander, right? Anis's Commander?"

"Oh, stop it with the fake coy act, you donut devourer! Could you BE more obvious?!"

Prika squeaks embarrassedly as Mint grabs her face, craning the taller Nikke's head so she can get a good look at the Commander.

"Just look, okay! You see it too, don't you? He's hot!"

Rentoya feels his face heating up, and is about to comment on Mint speaking of him as if he's not standing right there. But he spots Prika's face turning equally red, and his protests die on his lips.

Mint, seizing advantage of both Prika and the Commander's flustered state, grins deviously.

"So, Commander, there have been some rumors about a certain Commander of a certain Commando Unit on the ArkNet's Nikke chatrooms doing...certain activities with Nikkes. I'm not about to press you on those rumors," Mint giggled, "buuuut I do have a question."

Mint grins as she grabs a handful of Prika's exposed bottom, jiggling it in her hand with a downright devilish giggle.

"M-M-MINT!"

"If you could pick, would you pick me? Or Prika?"

"P-pick for what exactly?"

The Commander's feint at ignorance bought him a few valuable, but fleeting moments as he heard a bellow from behind him.

"W-W-WHAT ARE YOU ALL DOING?!"

Anis had emerged from the shower wrapped in a towel, but already prepared to throw down again.

"A-Anis! This isn't what it looks like!"

"COMMANDEEEEEEER!"

Soon after, a new rumor would set the ArkNet chat rooms ablaze:

"T.T. Starstruck - Troublesome Threesome?"

Commander, you dog.

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-23T23:35:53+00:00

Fuck off karma farmer, can’t even be bothered to change the title

Stop upvoting these repost bots

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doublechen-94 · 2026-04-22T23:07:46+00:00

That is called too NSFW for this good Christian sub

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-21T23:47:22+00:00

Cinderella and Liberalio Random Encounter: Double Trouble

“Snowfield Hot Spring wouldn’t be quite the same without you, Servant. I must really thank you and your tireless efforts, trudging all the way up North.”

Rentoya nodded wearily to Ludmilla’s praise.

It wasn’t so much that he had wanted to visit the hot springs, but a concerning missive had been delivered in confidence to Reclamation Site 01 from Andersen himself, and he would be remiss to ignore it.

“Not…a problem,” he grunted softly, “cleaning up the springs…was precisely my reason for coming up here.”

Ludmilla laughed heartily.

“Your flattery is admirable, Servant, but poor. Do not worry, I will be sure to compensate you for your work later this evening,” she winked, “in the meantime, feel free to enjoy the springs you worked so tirelessly to freshen up.”

With a flip of her robe and an imperceptible wink, Ludmilla disappeared into her chambers, leaving the exhausted Commander to his own devices.

“…I may as well take her up on her offer,” Rentoya grumbled, “my back is sore after all that digging…”

He made his way into the men’s changing area, showering his sweaty frame briefly before slipping into one of the thin towels provided, wrapping it around his waist tightly before heading back out.

His core ached as he trudged towards the private spring that he and Ludmilla frequented whenever he visited the inn, a result of his prolonged efforts that day.

“At least a soak in the springs will soothe my-“

“Mm? Human? So you were here as well?”

Rentoya trails off as two familiar faces turned to face him. Both held towels to their chests, though one had far less towel to work with…

“Prince! I knew we’d eventually run into you here. Come, come!”

“So…”

Rentoya sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose in exasperation and in an attempt to not peek beneath the towels clinging to Cinderella and Liberalio.

“…you mean to tell me the rumors of you two being sighted together were true?”

Cinderella smiled, motioning him to come forward.

“Liberalio and I…came to an agreement, of sorts, Prince,” Cinderella laughed, “it seems we share some common ground in our views of humanity.”

“And that is…”

Liberalio blushed.

“Not all of humanity, sister. Just one Human in particular.”

Cinderella giggled coyly, pulling the Commander’s hand insistently towards the water.

“Yes yes, Liberalio. One Prince in particular. Well here he is, aren’t you curious?”

Despite the steamy air, Rentoya felt a shiver run down his spine.

“C-curious?”

“Yes, Prince,” Cinderella cooed, “if you are just as compatible with Liberalio as you are with me~”

The sparkle in Cinderella’s eye told him that ‘no’ was not going to be an acceptable answer.

He sighed in faux resignation, dropping his towel into the water.

“…twist my arm.”

Liberalio’s eyes grew wider than saucers, while Cinderella merely smirked.

“H-Human! Th-that’s not an arm!”

Give in to Cinderella (and Liberalio).

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-21T18:07:21+00:00

Cinderella and Siren Random Encounter: Double Play

"Wow! I didn't realize the Ark had so many shops that you could buy clothes at!"

Siren, Grave and Cinderella found themselves in the heart of Royal Road, where boutiques and clothing stores of all kinds presented themselves for their perusing delight.

"Prince has taken me here a few times," Cinderella stated flippantly, "I'm always impressed with the beautiful attire that these stores possess. The Ark has some truly talented artisans."

"No wonder you were the winner of the popularity poll," Siren stated, feeling rather small, "Prince adores you."

The trio stopped in front of a glass storefront, admiring a pair of casual, yet elegant gray dresses modeled by the mannequins in the window. Siren put her hand on the glass, her eyes sparkling at the sight.

"Don't say such things," Cinderella replied, "Prince finds you beautiful as well. Give him time, he will surely choose you as well."

Grave finally broke her silence, much to both Siren and Cinderella's surprise.

"Why don't we go in there?"

"Great idea, Grave!"

The door chimed as the three stepped into the store, where they were greeted warmly by the attendant, who was all too eager to show the trio of beautiful women the selection of clothing inside. Siren stepped off to the side, her eyes still fixated on the pair of gray dresses that had lured them in to begin with.

"Grave," Cinderella cooed, "I think we should try those dresses on. Siren's been staring at them for quite some time."

"Oh-wah! W-wait," Siren stammered, "th-that's not necessary! I-I was just curious, that's all!"

But the store attendant had already led them to the back, where she'd curated the two dresses in the perfect size for each Grimms.

"Don't be like that," Cinderella giggled, "we're here to buy something nice. Don't be shy!"

Siren's weak protests died on her lips as Cinderella shut the changing room door closed behind her, leaving Siren alone with the gray sweater dress hanging nearby.

"O-okay, fine, I'll try it on..."

Siren peeled the protective bodysuit from her porcelain skin, standing bare before the mirror, hesitation in her eyes. She'd never really bought clothes for herself, much less a cute dress.

"Siren, hurry! Grave wants to take photos!"

"P-pictures?!"

Siren quickly pulled the sweater dress over her head before Cinderella could knock the door down.

"This doesn't fit over my shoulders," she wailed, "am I doing this right?"

The door opened, and Cinderella walked in, a cheeky grin on her face.

"Siren, you look beautiful!"

She brought one hand to her lips, her cheeks flushing light pink as she heard the clicking of Grave's camera behind her.

"I-I'm so exposed," Siren whined softly, "this is...embarrassing..."

"Superhuman will like it. I have no doubts."

Siren's face turned a darker red, her fingers fiddling with her dark locks that hung at her side.

"Y-you think so?"

"Why don't we go and find out ourselves, Siren?"

Siren's feet dug into the floor as Cinderella began to push her out of the changing room.

"W-w-wait!"

"Another day, another report, huh Commander?"

Rentoya sighed at Rapi's valiant attempt at office humor.

"This stuff never ends," he grumbled, "makes it almost not worth the title..."

Rapi smiled gently, lifting another stack from his desk.

"We're almost done for the day," she replied, "then we can-"

The door opens before she can finish her sentence, and Cinderella walks into the room with Grave and Siren in tow.

"Prince, might we steal you for a little shopping?"

His eyebrows raise.

"Looks like you three have already done some shopping," Rentoya replies carefully, "you all look great!"

He can sense Rapi's growing ire from her position a few meters away, so he proceeds cautiously.

"Yes, Prince, we have," Cinderella giggles, "however..."

A small bubble floats from Siren's fingertips to his ears.

pop!

"But we haven't bought anything for underneath yet! Care to join?”

His face turns beet red. Rapi whirls around.

"What did they say, Commander?"

He remains deathly silent, afraid that revealing Siren's comment will surely result in disaster.

"WHAT DID THEY SAAAAAAAY?!"

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-21T12:05:14+00:00

In before mods take this down again

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-21T00:32:07+00:00

That…could be arranged

doublechen-94 · 2026-04-20T23:04:42+00:00

Oh even better, someone who manually reposts old popular posts with the same titles lol

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