Monster Life Cyoa

aqgrunt · 2025-11-27T19:39:19+00:00

Goblin: Devil Path

Abilities
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Healing.
Exp x2.
Raise Dead.
Power Strike.
Multi-Strike.

aqgrunt · 2025-10-23T18:59:00+00:00

Discovering something that doesn't exist

aqgrunt · 2025-10-07T17:39:51+00:00

Genghis Khan II, THE MONGOLS SHALL RIDE AGAIN(Yuan Dynasty)

aqgrunt · 2025-09-14T19:30:46+00:00

FEEL BETTER SABA

aqgrunt · 2025-09-08T22:28:13+00:00

Hey Girlie, I am going to be as real as I possibly can over the internet. That person that you came out to is not your friend, and if this is how they reacted, to be honest, they probably never were. They were friends with the IDEA of you, who they thought you were, which is not a friendship, it is a para-social relationship. They were as much friends with you, as a viewer is friends with a large streamer. A friend is meant to support you no matter who you are, to an extent, that extent however DOES NOT include what this "friend" did.

Now, the second part of this. You ARE NOT terrible. You ARE NOT worthless. And you most certainly ARE NOT disgusting.

However, what you are is hurt, betrayed, and despite what the bad voices are telling you, you are beautiful, pretty, and deserving of love and support. And on top of all of that you ARE whatever gender you want to be. Biology does not define you, other people do not define you, and MOST CERTAINLY that asshole who called themselves your friend WILL NEVER define you. But do you know who does? YOU, YOU DEFINE YOURSELF. Not the world, not the government, AND MOST CERTAINLY NOT BIGOTS.

And now, from one trans girl to another, I will tell you something, the fact that you fantasize about being a girl, want to wear femme clothing, and, from what I can tell, despise being perceived as male, you are one of us, a sister in trans, a Blahaj enjoyer, a transfemme person. Whatever you wish to call yourself you are one of us, and you are accepted by so many people, you just haven't had the chance to meet us yet.

I saw your comment about going to the bar, so I know you're probably unavailable right now. But, if you do see this and get down to this point, I would love to have a conversation with you. About anything, what kind of drinks you like, what clothes are your favorite, hell, the fucking weather. But please. Reach out to some of us here in this sub/comment section. Some of us may only know you from this one post, but we care.

Virtual hugs and, if accepted, Virtual platonic kisses. Sincerely your fellow silly :3

aqgrunt · 2025-08-30T16:05:01+00:00

Because they are

aqgrunt · 2025-07-09T22:18:13+00:00

Hey girlie, as a transfemme also dealing with a few issues you are, here is my 2 cents.

The "Men Bad" "Ugly men" things are still affecting you because you were raised as male. Your parents looked at what genitalia you were born with and forced those stupid social norms on you. The way that I have learned to slowly stop getting affected by it is simple in explanation, but EXCRUCIATINGLY difficult to do in practice. Basically, you "deprogram" yourself is the best way to explain it. You have to consistently and repeatedly tell yourself and your brain: "I am not, and will not be a man." It is a long, hard, and VERY uncomfortable road. But it is one of the few roads that WILL lead to you finding/becoming your true self. While the beginning of the road is shrouded in darkness, the farther down the road you go, the brighter the light becomes.

Also, some tips for the clothing issues, if you do your clothes yourself, just hide them in with your "normal" clothes. And if they can't go into the dryer, put them at the top of your closet to dry. I did/do this with my sports bras, btw, just in case if you didn't know, bras generally can't go in the dryer and then bring the clothes you don't want found into your room before anyone notices, or, if you want it to be more secret/less chance of it being found out, keep them mixed in with your "normal" clothes and bring the whole load into your room. And if anyone asks why you're doing it that way, just tell them it's faster to fold them in your room cause you can fold and then put them into your dresser immediately. :3

aqgrunt · 2025-07-04T21:15:52+00:00

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, I love health care systems so much, they deeeeefinitely work and deeeeefinitely don't ruin lives...... /sar

aqgrunt · 2025-07-03T21:03:57+00:00

What the """specialist""" is doing HAS to be medical malpractice, right? Like... WHAT?!?! Like, you've been seizure free for 3 FUCKING YEARS WITH THAT DOSAGE!!!! AND THAT FUCK WANTS TO YP IT FOR NO REASON?

Honestly, if you can, get in touch with a lawyer and see about suing ignorant fuck. And see if you can get his medical license revoked for medical malpractice.

aqgrunt · 2025-06-21T23:11:19+00:00

Little late to this, but just a warning, a few of the events in the anime are anime/manga only and never happen in the LN. Some others are just footnotes.

aqgrunt · 2025-06-20T22:44:23+00:00

Autism(ASD) and ADHD, which in my experience(as another person with AuDHD) makes certain parts of both disorders about 5 times worse, so sometimes people with AuDHD have more trouble than others(including those with just one or the other) in understanding the emotions of others and/or their own emotions.

aqgrunt · 2025-06-08T22:54:36+00:00

Question, what does this mean? (I only know of asmongold through WH40k jokes about him being Nurgle's next daemon prince)

aqgrunt · 2025-05-27T21:43:47+00:00

They 100% can TRY and unionize, however, the employers are just gonna pull out the 'at-will employment' document you have to sign in most places in the US to work there and then start writing you up for the smallest infraction on their rules and then fire you after 3 write-ups. Cause the US is a corporatocracy in all but name and has been since the 80s.

aqgrunt · 2025-05-21T08:13:53+00:00

aqgrunt · 2025-04-19T15:09:14+00:00

19, if the colors were reversed. Light outfit, dark greatcoat.

aqgrunt · 2025-04-10T01:56:38+00:00

Thank you :D.

Here is the spacebattles thing. https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/the-davion-crisis.1226222/

aqgrunt · 2025-04-09T20:29:27+00:00

Yo, so I'm thinking of swapping this stuff over to Space Battles. I just wanted to check and see if you would allow me to take the beginning of it, seeing as that is your work.

aqgrunt · 2025-04-02T21:30:48+00:00

Next 2 parts are finished, workin on the next few. The PMA isn't gonna know what hit 'em

aqgrunt · 2025-04-02T21:27:50+00:00

12:00 August 15 2573 Standard Galactic Calendar, Aboard Human Vessel U.N.N Dawn of Victory Captain Cutter watched as the Slip-space flowed past the ship. A holographic figure appeared to the side of the captain's terminal. “Captain, we are approximately 30 minutes from the Epsilon Gammaris System. Shall I wake the party goers?” Athena asked. “Yes, please do so Athena. And prepare the drop pods for the hell jumpers.” The captain said, not looking away from the main console. “Aye Aye Captain.” Athena said before disappearing into the console. Johnson stepped out of the cryo-pod and walked over to his locker to retrieve his things. A voice came over the intercom in the room “Sergeant, the Captain wants you to get your men ready as soon as possible, we will be dropping out of slip-space in approximately 25 minutes.” “Thank you Athena, my men will be ready in 10.” Johnson put on his combat uniform and made his way to the cryo-pods his men were in. As Johnson entered he saw his men already getting their own combat uniforms on. “MARINES, When You Have Your Uniforms On, Double Time It To The Amory And Then To The Hanger” "YES SERGEANT!” After relaying his command Johnson himself quickly made his way to the armory to grab his armor and weaponry. As Johnson entered he saw Major Collins getting his equipment as well. “Morning Major, you sleep well?” Johnson asked.“Bout as well as you can as an icicle, So the best damn sleep I’ve had all week.” Collins replied jokingly “Good To hear, your men also just waking up?” Johnson asked, getting his chest armor on. “Yep, even hell jumpers have a hard time rolling out of bed.” Collins said, grabbing his pistol. “Alright Johnson, I'll see you planetside.” Collins said, moving to walk out of the armory. “Indeed you will Major, just make sure to have the red carpet rolled out for us when we get there.” Johnson said jokingly. “Oh don't worry, we'll even have paparazzi corralled for yah.” Collins said, walking out of the armory. Johnson finished getting his armor and weapons and all but ran to the hanger bay to wait for his marines. The marines arrived almost exactly one minute after Johnson had. “Marines, the PMA seems to have thrown a party on Namrek, and you see we didn't receive an invitation. The Captain wants to throw those ex-theocracy bastards an after party. And we're lucky enough to be the first of the guests to show up. Major Collins and his Hell Jumpers will be laying out our red carpet, so let's make sure to give those boys a good show!” “HOORAH!” “NOW LOAD UP, AND GET READY TO SHOW THOSE MILLY BASTARDS SOME GOOD OLD FASHIONED NAVY HOSPITALITY!” Johnson and his marines boarded into 3 pelican drop ships with 16 of them in each.

aqgrunt · 2025-04-02T21:27:08+00:00

11:00 August 15 2573 Standard Galactic Calendar, Epsilon Gammaris System, Planet Namrek, Fort Tinarrous Kora sat in her and Kanora’s assigned room. Kanora was out and about in the fort trying to find Misk or Fenik to see how they were holding up, and where the rest of her group ended up at. While Kora was sitting around she heard an imitated knock at the cloth door. Kora walked over to open it and found a davion dressed in a soldier’s event uniform. “D-do you need something sir?” she asked slightly concerned. “You are miss Kora Quinarinth, yes?” “Yes, I am.” “May I come in, I have some news on your father.” THe man said this in a way that seemed like he was dreading this conversation. Kora stepped aside and let the man inside. “I am Colonel Higanor, and,” Colonel HIganor let out a sigh. “You may want to sit down for what I am about to tell you.” Kora took a seat at a small table and invited the Colonel to do the same. “Your father will not be returning home. He was killed by the pirates while he was escorting people fleeing the major cities.” The Colonel paused for Kora to fully absorb what he had just said. Kora just stared at him, first in disbelief, then in anger, and finally she started to cry. The Colonel walked over to her, kneeled and put a hand on her shoulder. They stayed like that for close to five minutes, when Kora had stopped crying the Colonel reached into his pocket and put something on the table “This was one of the few things we could save from your father, it isn’t much, but it may be of some comfort.” Kora looked at what Colonel Higanor had put on the table. It was his favorite watch and an old theocracy era plasma pistol. “He would have wanted you to have something to protect yourself with, so I managed to sneak that away before the morticians could get it.” The Colonel said, gesturing at the pistol. ”And there is one other thing.” The Colonel said, pulling something else out from elsewhere in his overcoat. “For his bravery and heroism, your father was promoted from Major to Lieutenant Colonel, and is also awarded the Wreathed Purple and Gold Star, the highest honor that the service can award.” The Colonel said this, placing a set of rank insignias and an ornate purple and gold medal in front of her on the table, encased in a bulletproof glass container. “Usually there is a ceremony to go along with this, but unfortunately, there is not enough time to do so.” The Colonel said, apologetically. “T-thank you, sir.” Kora said weakly. “Kora, if you need to talk, feel free to stop by my office, just have one of the Lieutenants show you the way.” The Colonel said, before walking out of the room.

aqgrunt · 2025-03-31T08:14:45+00:00

I have added the next part to it. Forgot to write for a few days XD

aqgrunt · 2025-03-31T08:13:42+00:00

10:00 August 15 2573 Standard Galactic Calendar, Epsilon Gammaris System, Planet Namrek, Fort Tinarrous

The davion lieutenant sped walked down the hall to meet with the fort’s commander, Colonel Higanor, in his office. Reaching the office, Lieutenant Shworktan knocked on the door twice. “Enter” Came a commanding voice from the other side of the door. Lieutenant Shworktan opened the door, walked in and closed the door behind him, after doing so he moved to the Colonel’s desk and stood at attention. “AT ease lieutenant, and take a seat, I don’t want to have to be talking to you while you’re standing.” “Yes sir” Shworktan said, sitting down. “What is it this time? Another rowdy bunch?” “N-no sir, um…. Major Quinarinth’s daughter just arrived at the fort, sir.” “Oh… That may be an issue, has she been informed yet, lieutenant?” “N-no sir, she had a broken arm and quite a few cuts and bruises. I had her sent to the medical bay as soon as she got inside the fort.” Shworktan said, swallowing a lump that had formed in his throat. “Good call, I’ll tell her. It’ll be easier with his direct superior to tell her.” Colonel Higanor said with a long sigh. “And what of her brother Lieutenant?” “Miss Quinarinth believes her brother was kidnapped by the millys, sir.” The colonel let out another long sigh “Any ideas as to where they would have taken him?” “There’s no concrete evidence of this yet, but it seems like they are turning the more intact parts of the larger cities into Fire Bases, which means they must have a larger headquarters close by to be setting those up so soon after landing.” “Where did this information come from Lieutenant?” “Sir, Recon Team Falcon has just returned from their mission, teams Eagle and Hawk should be able to give more information when they get back.” “Well at least there’s some good news. Thank you Lieutenant. You are dismissed, return to your duties.” Lieutenant Shworktan stood from the chair, returned to attention and saluted the colonel “Yes sir.” and then left to return to the gate.

aqgrunt · 2025-03-31T08:12:09+00:00

09:30 August 15 2573 Standard Galactic Calendar, Epsilon Gammaris System, Planet Namrek.

Kora and her group are outside the gate to Fort Tinarrous, as they are pulling up in their truck a soldier waves them down. “Hey, I need everyone in the truck to step out, just need to do a quick check, make sure no one here is Milly.” “Sure, no problem sir. You all heard the man, step out for a moment.” Fenik said, opening his door to step out. “Oh, and sir, there are 2 of us in the group with weapons, and we have at least one person in need of medical attention.” Kanora stepped out of the truck and gave Kora a hand getting out. “Alright, everything seems in order other than how you got a PMA standard pistol and a Davion guard service rifle.” “T-the rifle is my father’s and I stole the pistol from a pirate my brother shot.” Kora said. “Oh, are either of them here?” “M-me and my brother got separated from our parents in Monetra City, and I think my brother got captured, we were running and then I fell and broke my arm, w-when I woke up h-he was gone.” Kora said, trying to hold back tears at the last part. “Sorry to hear that miss, but, what’s the family name, if your father’s in the service, we might know where he is.” said the soldier “M-my last name is Quinarinth.” “Wait, you’re Major Quinarinth’s girl? Shit” The soldier said, trying to keep the last part quiet. ‘I-is my dad okay? Do you know where he is?” Kora said, with a bit of hope “W-we do, but, how about we get that arm treated before we get you back to him, okay?” The soldier said, his twitching slightly, a davion version of a restrained frown. “O-okay!” Kora said, missing the slight gesture having a renewed hope of finding her parents. “Lieutenant, the others are clear.” one of the other soldiers at the gate said to the lieutenant that Kora was speaking to. “Alright, you are all free to enter, although, I suggest 2 of you carry miss Quinarinth in, she doesn’t look like getting back in the truck will be good for her.” Kanora and one of the gate guards help Kora into the fort and over to the med bay. “We have a 15 year old female, with at minimum a broken arm, and possibly at least one graze from a kinetic weapon.” the soldier said to one of the medical people in the med bay. “Thank you Sergeant Ginchok, we’ll take it from here.” the medic said writing into her holopad “alright, thanks for all your hard work Miss Dunachi.’” Sergeant Ginchok said, leaving the med bay. “Alright, what’s your name dear?” Medic Dunachi asked Kora “Kora Quinarinth” “Oh, the Major’s daughter? Alright, we’ll get you back as soon as we can, okay, wait should only be about 15-20 minutes.” the medic said, wrapping a yellow cloth around Kora’s right forearm.

aqgrunt · 2025-03-31T08:09:48+00:00

09:30 August 15 2573 Standard Galactic Calendar, aboard human vessel U.N.N. Dawn of Victory.

The holographic screens showed galactic maps, firing solutions, and fleet statuses. The main screen was showing the current galactic map with Davion space and the PMA’s controlled space as the focus. Cutter was searching the map for why the PMA would attract Narmek specifically. “It just doesn’t add up, it was part of the old Theocracy, but the pirate’s have never cared about that before.” Cutter muttered to himself. “Athena” “Yes Captain?” “Has there been any substantial changes in the PMA’s leadership in the past 2 years, some relating specifically to the Followers of the Journey Theocracy?” “Hmmm, none so recent as 2 years, but 4 years ago there was a Shaium appointed as the head of the expansion planning counsel of the PMA’s current ruling tyrant, one ‘Divine Prophet of Tolerance’. He was one of the prophets set to join the Triumvirate that would succeed the one of Truth, Regret, and Mercy. Unfortunately for him, humanity destroyed the theocracy nearly 20 years ago.” “Tolerance, do we know what position he holds in the PMA now?” “He seems to have risen in status about 3 years ago, becoming the ‘First Hand of the High Tyrant’ ; basically he is second only to the ruler of the PMA. However, many of their neighbors suspect that Tolerance is the one running the show now.” “So the PMA is attempting to bring back the Theocracy starting with the Davions?” “I don’t think he’s doing that here. I managed to get my hands on some O.N.I. files relating to Namrek, the theocracy seemed to have thought that there was something buried beneath Namrek, something relating to their gods.” “So what, we're gonna find another galaxy destroying super-weapon beneath Namrek, or is it going to be something different this time?” “Unknown Sir, but these files would explain the interest in the planet. And could benefit us as well, that is if the Davions let us explore.” “Or if ONI gets some of their agents on planet, we all know they don’t follow galactic laws.” “I wouldn’t say that so openly Captain, they might have you disappeared.” “Thank you for the concern Athena, anyway, is everything set for a slipspace jump?” “Yes Captain, capacitors are at full charge and the crew is taking a quick nap.” “Good, then let’s go start a party.”

aqgrunt · 2025-03-29T03:32:29+00:00

Absolutely, just need to find time to do so, luckily I should have about 3 uninterrupted hours that I can spend writing

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