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Isekai Cheat Harem #6

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To most, the idea of being reincarnated into another world was a mere fantasy.

But to you...

It was reality.

Your name is John Doe, and a few months ago you got hit by a truck. After your death you met Herta, the beautiful (and perverted) Goddess of Artifice. She told you that you needed to pick a cheat skill before she could send you to one of the many generic isekai worlds available.

"Because that's heavenly policy!" She'd said.

But instead of picking between those boring options, you took the Goddess Herself and brought her with you to a world of her own creation.

This universe of hers was slapped together with 'tags' and generic fantasy themes. Some might scoff at the abundance of stale tropes and cliched genres, but things were just the way you liked them.

Well, you were still getting used to the unfamiliar logic and morality of this brave new world. Beyond being mere ideas that were held by people, these conceits extended deep into cultural thought, sculpting history and even shaping the laws of physics.

But that wasn't all this universe had in store: Soldiers, airships, mechs, clockwork robots, walking artillery units, all of these and more marched from their homeland's borders to fight in a neverending skirmish against their enemies.

Yet these modern conflicts were petty when compared to the Demon Lord's invasion. So great was that war, that the scars from that era lingered like a thorn on the side. Corruption magic threatened to destroy everything if not purged whenever it was found, despite it being many millennia since the demons were vanquished. This evil magic will grow and fester if no precautions were taken. Thankfully there were many organizations in the world that dealt with these sorts of things.

Today, gold poured from the coffers of nations as everyone clamored to get a slice of the goods and weapons available. In spite of the constant wars and battles, commerce flowed through the planet, giving and taking away fortunes in an instant.

These realities gave testament to some of this universe's priorities - war, trade, and steampunk tech.

And that didn't even mention what is blatantly the most important of this universe's conceits: Slavery. It was a fact of life. Everyone you'd met in this world approved of it and spoke about it like it was the most common thing in the world. Which, in this world's context, made perfect sense.

As Freeborn Men are people, thus women and the lower classes are considered property. Although one could argue that slavery in this world was not the same type of chattel slavery that might pop into your mind whenever someone in your old world mentioned the word 'slave'. Providing evidence to support that theory, the Bondage Accords, which are a sort of international agreement most nations adhered to, granted certain protections to the enslaved despite their legal status as objects.
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Rise of The Awakened Quests #20

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It has been 100 years since ancient beings, known as the Old Ones, walked the Earth with their two strong feet. Now they are gone and we animals now rule the remains that they left behind. With our new knowledge of sword and sorcery, we were able to survive in peace for a while, but then came the three factions.
The Apes: Strong giants, claiming to be as just as the old ones and believe they should be the ones to rule over the new world.
The Pigs: An intellectual but slothful group who wish to rule the world with an iron hoof and remain kings while the others remained as dumb animals.
Then there the Lizards: A fast and large group that want to set the world a blaze. Trying to forget the harsh past that the old ones left.
All three sides wishing to go war and destroy one another to bring in what they believe to be true peace.
But, unbeknownst to everyone, there was another group. One that was trying their best to find a way to heal everyone. To bring back order.
You found it.... and now you are taking care of it.

A D&D Homebrew Adventure.

Previous Quests:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Rise%20of%20the%20Awakened
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Gotham City Beat Cop Quest 14

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Welcome Back! Due to some new job shenanigans this is a bit late but I hope you guys enjoy the new cover art for this thread. Last time we played; Mark had accepted a night shift working the guard detail for Bruce Wayne, suspected target of Kal. C. Late and Anarky...

Previous threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Gotham%20City%20Beat%20Cop%20Quest

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"Let's put Bunko and Chen in the car by the road. No offense to 'em but Bunko's a little lazy and if he can take a shortcut patrolling he will."

Hawthorne chuckles dryly with a nod.

"Looks like you already got the next lesson taken care of. It's important to know your strengths and weaknesses but it's better to know your fellow officer's. Because when shit really hits it, it helps to know what to expect."

"Like with you?"

"Right. You know to be there to help me pull the boot out of their ass when I'm done with em." He chuckles with a wry grin that could be taken as cocky. But the glint in his eye lets you know it's well earned.

A conflict of muffled voices at the front draws your attention and just as fast as he grinned, the smile is gone and his jaw is set as he marches stiffly to the front. You watch him freeze in the door and a vein begins to creep up his neck.

"Bunko." He says in a seething whisper. "The man said no shoes..."

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The meeting between you all is short. Hawthorne makes his position clear, outdoor patrol goes to Banks and his partner while Bunko and Chen handle the main road. There's hardly any time for small talk as the butler, Mr. Pennyworth, is less than subtle in his desire for their to be as few people in the manor as possible. Hawthorne sets the channel for your radio checks and sets them for the top of every hour. Everyone nods in quiet agreement and you break for your patrol routes until Banks catches you by the arm for a quick moment.

"Hey D, just wanted to ask you about Kimble real quick. I worked under him and everything but we aren't like... tight or anything. But I know he feels kinda shitty because he gave me a hard time over the undercover stuff and he didn't know about-"

You cut off his rambling.

"On the clock, Banks. Whaddya need from Kimble?"

"I just wanted to invite him camping. Let him know it's water under the bridge, y'know?"

"Sure thing man, I can let him know. I'm sure he'd be interested, military dudes love camping right?"

Banks shrugs but lets out a relieved chuckle.

"Guess we'll find out. Have a good shift, D."

"You too, Banks. Be safe."

You watch him head out with Costas but you can't help but notice Costas' expression as he glances at you over his shoulder. Eerily reminiscent of the first glance you got from Rogers at the gym. His eyes flick over your shoulder and he quickly turns away, you glance yourself and see a stern faced Hawthorne.
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Beacon, Burning Bright: A Frostpunk Tale

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A Tale From The World Of Frostpunk

The year is 1909, and the Great Frost hangs over the heads of every living man, woman and child. In the previous decade, global temperatures dropped to an unsustainable point, and the geopolitical landscape of Earth was changed forever. Mass refugee crises. Starvation. Hypothermia and frostbite. War. Nobody survived unscathed, and billions perished in the chaos.

Many of those that survived huddled around grand Generators, built by hundreds of engineers, acting as mechanical monuments to warmth and survival. Others sought out bold new technological developments, endlessly-running trains, subterranean colonies and grand zeppelins flying above the clouds. But for the majority, there were the Generators.

You never knew the world before, having been one of the “Frostborn” — those that felt their first breath of air in this icy world. Your parents were British refugees, fleeing north from Newcastle with thousands of others. Things were very hard growing up, and you feel strange absences in your memory, repressed parts of your youth locked away by your developing brain. Mum and Dad always told you that the less was said about the White Years, the better. That was the worst time, you’ve gathered.

Since then, many cities have fallen, crushed beneath instability, lack of resources or sickness. Others have developed into busy, industrious centres that now begin to hesitantly chart out the Frostlands beyond just the immediate scope of their perimeter. Your own city, Beacon, is one of the latter.
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MEME RESET LOBBY

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The world has forgotten what memes really are.
Mike 1 is an independent researcher who has studied the occult science and magick of memes, working alongside the creators of memetic engineering and now they need to take the chance of the meme reset trend to expose the truth.

For months, they have been working alone, trying to untangle the threads of the history of memetics and developing a new evolutionary taxonomy to explain all aspects of reality. But now they’ve come back online to launch the Meme Reset Lobby on all social media platforms, an experiment, a fake satire ironic ARG trying to lead people down the clues to fit the pieces of the puzzle together. Memetics couldn't develop as a science because governments and corporations studied it in the shadows.
Everyone has now forgotten that a meme is a unit of cultural evolution, akin to the gene in nature.
But it’s not too late to change the course. This is where you come in.

The Meme Reset Lobby exists, and its mission is clear: break free from the matrix of culture, the web of cultural information that is now overrun by misinformation and manipulation.
It’s time to wake people up and understand the real power of memes. They are not just jokes or viral videos, they are cultural replicators, physical, informational or mental units that shape society across environments, matrixes, and mindscapes.

Mike One has already laid the groundwork. The content is out there, scattered across platforms, explaining everything.
You can make a difference by posting a meme you want to live and telling others to tell everyone that a meme is a unit of cultural evolution on January 1 the reset can really happen with memetics. All memes can be saved like all animals, old characters can be brought back like the dinosaurs.
Start sharing what you know.
Use the memes already built and add your own twist. Investigate with others.

Tell the world about what memes really are...they are not just jokes.

Post your creations on TikTok, YouTube, Reddit, Instagram, wherever you can. The more memes we spread, the more we wake people up.

If you haven't already, visit the Meme Reset Lobby.

Remember, the Matrix can be hijacked only by understanding how replicators and evolution work.
They shape our reality more than you can imagine.

Mike One has given everything they have for this mission. Now, it’s your turn to join.

Start posting, start creating, and start spreading the truth.
It’s time for the #greatmemereset #2026

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So while searching for stuff to delete for more storage I found this picture on my phone and idk how it got there
All I know is that there's some text hiding and can't find out what it says
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Champion of the Street Quest

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Your sprained ankle barely carrying you. The dull throbbing pain in your head at least numbs the pain in your shoulder and forearms. Though it does little to quell the pain in your side from your broken ribs. You glance over to the group of people behind you. Dressed in black school uniforms, roughly a dozen of them.

They are all standing roughly ten-fifteen feet behind you. Looking at you with hate, and some fear in their eyes. They are clumped up together like posing for a group photo, and do not advance on you. Even though they've been kicking the hell out of you a minute ago. Then a long shadow descended from the direction the sun was setting, and covered you all. Forcing them to back off as if something physically pushed them away.

"Go on! Get out of here!" their leader yells, but does not cross the long shadow.
Whatever curses leave your mouth, they are barely a whisper, you cough as you continue. Away from them, away from your home. Following the distant figure that casts that long shadow.

You look down upon yourself, and verify that your strongest asset is still there, surviving the battering.

>Your fist, you always had the meanest right punch
>Your leg, it started with kicking ball and soon it became kicking people
>Your abs, rock hard and keeping your organs mostly protected, helping stamina
>Write-in
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The Caretaker Quest - Part 8

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The Caretaker Quest - Part 8

This is part 8 of the "side quest" for "Disappearing Hogwarts".
An unofficial alternate timeline based on HeadQM´s highly praised quest, Disappearing Hogwarts.
Reading the original story is not exactly necessary but heavily encouraged since this quest will contain references to it.
Created mostly as a place to wait while HeadQM was away for a while but slowly evolved into his own thing.

Quick recap so far:
>Recently graduated Ravenclaw student is hired at Hogwarts as the new Caretaker.
>Merlin somehow ended up inside your head.
>Harry Potter´s daughter died, letting Salazar Slythering (previously stuck inside her head) free to continue his quest to control The Beast, an all powerful ancient creature accidentally created by Merlin.
>He is currently now trapped inside a poor and weakened girl named Artemis.
>You obtained a piece of The Beast
>The Beast is now trying to escape under any circumstance
>Because of it, magic is now gone and you now have to find a way to get the rest of the pieces before The Beast escapes
What will happen now? Let's find out!

Part 7 here >>6274553

links to previous threads
Part 1:
https://archived.moe/qst/thread/6038711/

Part 2:
https://archived.moe/qst/thread/6080818/

Part 3:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/6122821/

Part 4:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6159531/

Part 5:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6196175/

Part: 6:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6236973/

Part 7:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6274553/

List of currently archived threads
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Caretaker%20Quest
Thanks to IlvermoryQM for the links!
(if anyone can figure out a way to save the ".moe" threads into "thisisnotatrueending" that would be much appreciated)
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THE WORLD EXPERIMENTAL THREAD

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A world that grows only where you walk. Where you live.


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This is an experimental RPG thread.
Every player receives an individual story, a personal starting point, and a mission crafted around the character they create.

Because this is a test run, rare resets may happen, but I will do everything I can to avoid them.

Only 6 slots are available.


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HOW TO JOIN

In name bar include a tripcode in the name field:

Name#password

Example:
Gideon#1234

The trip does not grant perks —
it simply ensures that no one can impersonate your character.


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YOUR REGISTRATION MUST INCLUDE:

1) Class
Anything classic or thematic: Warrior, Rogue, Mage, Hunter, etc.

2) Starting weapon
Something simple and believable for a beginner in a harsh, grounded world
(ex: old spear, crude knife, wood staff, sling, hunting bow).

3) Your initial goal (in spoiler)
This is private, visible only to the narrator.
It shapes your first mission and determines where your world begins.

Format like this:

Class: [your class]
Weapon: [basic starting weapon]
>!Goal: your private intention here!<


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IMPORTANT RULES

• Every player is placed in their own corner of the world.
• Stories do not start in the same place.
• Your mission is unique to your character and shaped entirely by what you submit.
• The world responds realistically — your choices matter.
• No party play at the start.
• Your adventure continues only when you post; others do not affect your timeline.
• I will speak only when replying to players.
• You may speak in or out of character.
Use [[like this]] for OOC comments.


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GENERAL TONE OF THE WORLD

Grounded. Harsh. Atmospheric.
Magic exists, but it is rare, dangerous, or expensive.
Creatures do not exist to entertain you — they exist for themselves.
Survival, observation, and intention matter.


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FIRST COME, FIRST SERVED

Only the first six valid registrations will enter the experiment.
Invalid or incomplete posts will be skipped.

When all six slots are filled, the thread becomes closed for new players. I'll remember all of you in the future.


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If you're ready, post your character.
Your world begins the moment you do.
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Human Male Fighter Quest

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