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1073931 No. 1073931 ID: 706b74

Adult content 18+

First thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/860238.html
Wiki: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Moot_Point
Previous chapter: https://questden.org/kusaba/quest/res/1049539.html
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No. 1099340 ID: 2a82d3

Give a toast to the elders, whether they be living or dead, former or first, flesh or stone. Respects given most of all to the saint of the city.

Regarding Augustine Moot's fate, the eight of us will have much to discuss. The eighth will be here on her own time, like she always does.
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No. 1099350 ID: eb0a9c

Okay go be a surrogate
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No. 1099392 ID: c8ca48

>>1099350
but she has to go to the mooooon (depending on the timing of things, I'd imagine that going to the moon would require a month or two of prep time)

unrelated but i'm curious about Graves, did that guy stick around?
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Gabe takes the Guardian’s mantle, naked excitement shining in his eyes. He slips his old sash off of his shoulders and stashes it away in his storage dimension before donning the hand-me-down cloak and pinning it with the seal of the Sender Academy.

“I… I don’t think I ever expected to get this far.” He admits. The weight of the fabric pulls down Gabe’s shoulders, as though it were woven out responsibility. Moving about feels awkward and his hands have to clutch at the seams to keep from getting tangled, but nevertheless pride fills his skinny frame until he’s practically glowing.

“I figured you’d manage eventually, but certainly not so quickly.” Mariana pats him on the shoulder and winks.


“Well, what do we do now?” Casey asks. “Hit the spa?”

“After today, I don’t know if I could handle celebrating with Delilah. I feel like it might kill me.” Kol admits.

Gabe nods and blushes. “Yeahhhh. Also I think I’d like a little one-on-one time with Del: I wanna thank her for the healing last night, maybe take her on another date.” A grumble is heard from under his new cloak and he suggests, “Actually we haven’t eaten since we saw Miki earlier, what do say to getting dinner?”
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No. 1099425 ID: c8ca48

I'm surprised he can even think about eating after all of that, but if you have to eat you have to eat! How about treating yourselves to a fancy dinner? I think you've earned it
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No. 1099427 ID: fa3034

>>1099424
Lets get back to the place where our luck started turning around.
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No. 1099429 ID: 64f49c

round we go again, back to the bakery, how often we return it's like it's a second home
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No. 1099431 ID: 2a82d3

This is too big a promotion to not book a fancy restaurant for the whole party over. Treat yourselves!

>>1099427
>>1099429
Oh no, this time WE should taking them out.
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No. 1099456 ID: 0c1983

Nooo, don’t leave already, I NEED more Cervantes in my life (and maybe you three do too 😉)
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No. 1099468 ID: 86847c
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“Where should we eat? Someplace fancy?” Kol asks.

“Sure, why not?” Gabe shrugs, and points a finger, opening a gate. “Why don’t we hit up that place that catered for Miki and Raithe’s wedding? Been dying to try their food again.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Casey offers her arm to Clio, who accepts and is pulled close. “After today I could use some good food and the company of friends.”

"Way ahead of you, which is why Ipropose picking up some more friends..."

A couple of gates later, and the assembled party arrives at ”the Hole in the Cliff” which, despite its name, turns out to be a rather upscale establishment: having been carved into the stone in the early days of the city. The smiling maître de waves the Guardians inside and finds them a comfortable corner for the entire dining party. Table wine is brought around and bread is broken as plates are passed.

There’s no menu, only course after course of small, elegant dishes brought by an efficient rotation of waiters. Starting with salad to whet the appetite, they move on to a cup of gumbo, stewed from fresh caught seafood, to roasted skewers of meat, cooked in a clay oven and served over pasta: each flavor blending with the next to form an epicurean journey.

The whole restaurant is abuzz with the murmurs of fellow diners, having witnessed the march of the undead and the birth of the new world-tree. No shortage of glances are cast over at the three mice and their companions, as curiosity electrifies the air.

But for Gabe, Casey and Kol, the whole world slips away, leaving only each other and the company of their close friends. Chatter and stories work their way around the table, with the three mice occasionally sharing glances at one another: silently recalling their trip to the astral plane.

“-Raithe and I didn’t know what was happening, we just looked outside and there was this big tree!”

“-can’t say much, because of Guardians business. But, I think we have to go to the Moon.”

“-just and endless wave of them. You said the bargast had an army of fifty thousand?”

“That’s what Opinel said. Could be more.”

“I’m glad I didn’t have to fight them. I just had to hold the gate open…”

“For a whole hour? Spite me, I just got supercharged with mana and I think I could do ten minutes, maybe fifteen.”

“Wait, what do you mean ‘go to the moon’?!”

As the candles burn low and the plates are cleared, Kol raises a glass and calls for a toast.
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No. 1099469 ID: eb0a9c

>>1099468
"To fucking our way through life!"
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No. 1099471 ID: 273c18

>>1099468
To endings, beginnings, and all we can fit between!
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No. 1099472 ID: 9ceaf6

To the places and people we've explored... In more ways than one, of course~!
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No. 1099476 ID: fa3034

To the city, and all the souls in it. To our friends, who helped us along the way. To our partners, who remind us what we fight for.
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No. 1099481 ID: 2a82d3

To a good night's sleep before a fresh adventure.

... Aw, who am I kidding it's you guys. There's going to be cuddling, at minimum, later. There's even an even number to pair, without Delilah here. Then again, if she is here, maybe a healer could help Kol in controlling his unexpected boost in power.
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"To the city, and all the souls in it. To our friends, who helped us along the way. To our partners, who remind us what we fight for.”

Glasses ring together in a chorus of clinks, and the rest of the wine is polished off. Everyone’s brains fizzle with the happy buzz of good food and drinks as the night winds down. Its a moment of perfect contentment among friends following a long, turbulent day.
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No. 1099517 ID: 86847c
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As the table is cleared, and the check settled, the satisfied diners shuffle outside and take in the night air.

Off in the distance, the leaves of Rowdin’s tree ripple in the coastal breeze, blocking out the stars as they creep out from under the horizon. The city bustles sleepily, having settled down for the night to relax after the march of the undead.

Gabe opens a gate for Miki and Raithe as they say their goodnights.

“Thank you for dinner! Congratulations on becoming Guardians!”

“And thank you for everything! Raithe, if it wasn’t for your mana, we wouldn’t have found that moon beacon!”

“Heheh, yeah that was a lot of fun. It was nice to join in on all the sexy stuff for once.”

“Well, I’d love to borrow a fire ward and have some more fun.” Gabe blushes as he recalls being in the salamander’s grip. “Just as long as you don’t give me any more piercings…”

Raithe bites his lip and nods, “I-I’d like that… I’ll try and be more careful, next time.”

“And we’ve gotta start thinking about having that baby.” Casey leans down to kiss Miki’s cheek.

The baker returns smooch and replies, “I think that might want to wait until you guys get back from the moon or whatever. But yes, definitely.”

The couple wave goodbye and depart through the gate, which closes with a clap of thunder and tingle of ozone.
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No. 1099518 ID: 86847c
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“What about you?” Casey nudges Clio and winks, “Back to the dorm or do you wanna join us for the night?”

“Oh, I thought that was assumed.” The cat pulls her into a kiss, huffing for breath as their tongues entangle. “Come on, you better show me what you can do, miss Guardian.”

They step through Gabe’s gateway, returning home in an instant. Giggling and squirming eagerly with one another, their clothes are cast aside as they hurry to bed for a night of cuddling and fun after an unforgettable day.

End of chapter 16

I’d just like to take a moment to thank everyone who have been readers and suggesters for all these years. I plan on continuing with questing for as long as I can, and consider myself lucky to have reached the end of this arc. Moot Point has been such a wonderful story to share, and I couldn’t have come this far without your feedback and support, so thank you all again.

As for what happens next: we could have an epilogue scene or we could jump right into the next chapter. Either way, I’m excited to keep going.

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No. 1099519 ID: 51b308

I may have joined the fray very recently, but Moot Point has been a blessing to me, so thank you for the years of the story!

And I think the monumental arc coming to a close is worthy of an epilogue!
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No. 1099520 ID: 5e6c20

what a long adventure, and I don't... THINK I was here for all of it!
Epilogue sounds interesting no matter what it is, and for all I know it could be many things
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No. 1099524 ID: 355e44

Here's to another fun adventure with the lovely mice and their adorable friends. Always a delight to read.
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No. 1099525 ID: eb0a9c

I want you to know that anyone who decries this ongoing work of art is a maniac. Here's to another 16 chapters of Moot Point!

Let's get to Chapter 17.
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No. 1099526 ID: cd9cd6

I like the thought of an epilogue. There's certainly a LOT to unpack after everything that's happened in this arc. Maybe Kol going to check up on Rodwin's spirit? Unless that's best left for the next chapter
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No. 1099529 ID: 2a82d3

E-pi-logue! E-pi-logue! E-pi-logue!

Let's see how maleable Casey is now, and if Kol can do a dragon impression with his soul.
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No. 1099530 ID: fa3034

Been posting since thread one, glad to witness Moot Point come this far.

Let's see what loose threads we can peek at.
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No. 1099545 ID: d59b26

An epilogue to show how much their skills have been upgraded certainly sounds useful.
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No. 1099560 ID: e7e153

epilogue.
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No. 1099563 ID: cfbe63

>>1099518
Definitely show the cat playing with the mice :>
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Clio sits down hard as Casey pushes her onto the big, fluffy bed. The car flops back, letting her legs dangle off the edge and stretches into a fuzzy arc. “So this is how Guardians live, huh? If I had known about this, I would have given up on the whole thief thing earlier.” She feels Casey tugging at her belt and lifts her legs so the mouse can deftly slip her pants off.
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No. 1099595 ID: 86847c
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“Well, most Guardians don’t all sleep in one big bed.” Kol tosses his sweater aside as Gabe bobs his head eagerly on his dick.

The Sender pulls his head back and gasps before admitting, “Honestly, we didn’t even get along that well at first!” He takes a breath as his partner grabs his head and jams his cock back in.

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No. 1099597 ID: cd9cd6

“Honestly, we didn’t even get along that well at first!”

Okay now that's hard to believe, lol. We totally need details, Gabe, of this mythical time when the trio weren't a gleeful polycule.
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No. 1099598 ID: cb76eb

Like anything, it was a learning process
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No. 1099599 ID: 2a82d3

Didn't get along at first? Really? Was the sexual tension and awkwardness so bad, you needed a portal sword to cut through it?
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No. 1099613 ID: cfbe63

>>1099595
I wouldn't mind an origin story for the next chapter at all, seeing how they met and everything.
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No. 1099618 ID: 33ccb4

>>1099613
2nd this.
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No. 1099619 ID: eb0a9c

>>1099613
Sounds good, we might see some important clues.
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No. 1099629 ID: cd9cd6

>>1099613
Agreed
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No. 1099655 ID: 86847c
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“Its true.” Casey says from between Clio’s thighs. The mouse kisses her way along the Sender's leg and slips her fingers under Clio's panties. “We all had a lot of growing to do.” She pulls the drenched fabric away and nuzzles the soft cleft.

“Mmmn, I’d love to hear more about that sometime.” Clio murmurs. She closes her eyes, and covers her face with an arm, concentrating on the feeling of Casey’s tongue between her legs.

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No. 1099656 ID: 86847c
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Kol sighs, thrusting gently into his partner, “Ah- We were such different people then: it's not worth lingering on too much." He chuckles as a memory of himself comes drifting up."I was distant and lost. I had spent most of my life training to be a Medium and having achieved that... I didn't know what to do next. I had just moved to the city for the first time and was living with two complete strangers."

Gabe grins as he pulls his head back, his hand still at work pumping Kol's shaft. "Heh you were so cute back then. I was arrogant, immature and horny. I had just graduated from the Academy and was one of the youngest to ever become a Sender. So naturally I thought I was the hottest shit around. Seriously, if you think I'm bad now, I was insufferable back then."

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No. 1099657 ID: 86847c
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Clio sits up as she notices a light from between her thighs. Casey's head rises up from the edge of the bed, glowing from within and trailing a long, flexible tongue.

"As for me," She says, "I just came back from training in the feywilds and was used to constantly following rules in order to survive. Then, suddenly I had to deal with two uncontrollable dinguses, with no idea what any of us were doing. I was demanding and terse and always frustrated that I couldn't control my magic as well as Kol and Gabe. Of course, I think I've got the hang of it now."

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No. 1099658 ID: 169492

Mmm delicious, Medium lore! Also whow Casey monster form with tf ability opens up so many possibilities! Multiple arms, pseudo-penis, size changes, shapeshifting; all the options!
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No. 1099659 ID: 2a82d3

He raised in Death, had remembered, but to live.
He with strong Memory, had lived, but was humbled.
She blessed with Life, confronted chaos, but remembers fondly.

If only your past selves could look at you now... feels like cutting a portal back in time... Anyway, what convinced you that you could work as a team, and what was your first job? Haunted house?

Also, right now is barely at the level of power perversion potential you three are capable of. You should be looking borderline unrecognizable by the end.
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No. 1099660 ID: 273c18

>>1099657
Speaking of which, time to show off your upgraded control!
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“What the?” Clio stares as Casey dives back in between her thighs. The long tongue coils and pushes past the lips of her pussy, flexing inside and lashing against her G-spot.

The cat bucks her hips and claws at the quilted bedspread as she’s eaten out, struggling to keep her legs spread under the pressure.

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“Oh yeah, Casey is basically made of aura in that form.” Kol explains, “Don’t ask about how it works, though.”

He offers Gabe his hand and easily lifts the Sender off the floor. The boys exchange a kiss, which is salty from the precum on Gabe’s lips. “I got a bit of a power boost too. You wanna help me try it out?”

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No. 1099758 ID: cb76eb

Do be mindful not to turn your partners into mush
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No. 1099762 ID: 273c18

Stand and carry?
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No. 1099764 ID: 4e436a

be sure to turn your partners into mush
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No. 1099767 ID: 2a82d3

When you already know the answer, but you want to hear him say it...

If Kol really does have the strength for it, let's see him send half his spirit out and split himself up. For double the pleasure.
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No. 1099768 ID: 273c18

>>1099767
IIRC his spirit can only touch spirits so it won't be useful here.
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