>>40667691
Welcome to Re:Harpy Quest!

I'm your host BurningSigil.
Twitter: https://twitter.com/BurningSigil


Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=Re%3A+Harpy

Dice System is 1d100, Best of 3 rolls, Roll over the DC.
There are sometimes multiple DCs to a single roll ranging from Critical Fail-Major Fail-Failure-Success-Major Success-Critical Success.

There will be 10-15 minutes for voting and updates will take place on average of 20-40 minutes after I call the vote.

After all sessions I will stick around for Q&A. Feel free to ask me silly questions, tell jokes, and hang out with your QM.

We are doing a quick session tonight to make up for Tuesday. Sorry if I don't last.

>>40667691
>NIGHTMARE “You can’t run forever…”
Preferably in the form of a JRPG.

>>40667691
>>The Apartment

>>40667691
>>The Sky

>>40667691
>The Sky

>>40667691
>A facility

>>40667691
>>The Sky

>>40667691
>The Sky

>>40667691
>NIGHTMARE “You can’t run forever…”
Also, don't burn yourself out Sigil, I'm already having flashbacks to Kaleun abandoning 4chan because he no longer found quests fun.

Great, Harpy and Human Quest are going to run at the same time and I need to go to go do stuff. Just fucking great.

Scarves are salads.

>>40667691
>>The Sky

>>40667691
>The Sky

>>40667871
He's not allowed to quit.

>>40667691
>NIGHTMARE “You can’t run forever…”

>>40667691
>The Sky

>>40667691
>The Sky

>>40667691
Looks like the Sky wins it.
The nightmare will come...

>>40667871
Don't worry, I'm not gonna burn out. I know my limits. What happened the other day was something beyond my control. So don't worry about me stopping.

>>40667899
The struggle is real anon. Best of luck.

All these scaredy-snakes not wanting to put the harpy through the wringer. Shame on you all!
How is the harpy supposed to grow as a person without horrible psyche-scars?

>>40668046
Sorry but I've seen waaaayyy too many quests just disappear without a sound to NOT be paranoid. Get to 20 threads then I cut down on my real-life shadowruns.

>>40667691
The inky blackness that surrounds you fades away as your unconscious takes your experiences and weaves them together like threads on the loam, spinning them into the fabric that is your dream. There is the sounds of twittering and chirping, a soft gentle breeze blows through your hair, the warmth of the sun shines upon all of you, the clouds drift lazily around you as you move from the unknown blackness out into a world of blue. The sky, far above the earth far below, you feel light as a feather as you dance on the wind, soaring high above the tiny world bellow, the grass far below a patchwork with trees as nothing more than dark green splotches, a blue line snakes its way through the valley, a lake looks like it could fit in a cup. You flit back and forth soaring up and down, the wind rushing through your hair as you dance among the clouds.

Speaking of clouds, you decide to try something out. You soar through a cloud, the world around you becoming grey and fuzzy for a brief moment, before you emerge on the other side, leaving an imprint of yourself behind as you exit. You turn around to look at your handiwork, the outline is, somewhat thicker in width than you would have thought for a harpy, and it doesn’t look like your talons or tail feathers left any impression at all, and when did your wings get so thin and short?

1/2

Is linking to NSFW offsite stuff bannable?

>>40668361
You look down at your body and there is a sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach as you glance down to see the body of a rather chunky 16 year old girl who is very much, 100%, all natural human. You plummet.

The sky rushes past you, you are falling, faster faster, clouds rush past you. The ground eagerly waiting to embrace you once more, for you are not meant to be in the sky, but bound to the land. Even from your height, still a mile above the world, you can see it. A familiar looking grey stone. Your heat races, you need to do something, anything! This can’t be happening, it musn’t be happening! Not again!

>Try to go lucid, change the dream (To what?) (D)
>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)
>Try to wake up. It’s all a dream (D)
>Accept your fate.
>Write in

>>40668364
IIRC links are safe.

>>40668394
>>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)

>>40668394
>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)

>>40668394
>>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)

>>40668394
>Try to go lucid, change the dream (To what?) (D)
Supergirl montage.

>>40668394
>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)

>>40668394
>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)

>>40668404
http://pururin.com/gallery/13178/egglaying-advise.html

>>40668445
Go post your porn on /d/

>>40668394
>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)

>>40668394
>No, you are a Harpy, you have wings, you can fly! (D)
Use Twin powers to conjure an astral form of our sister to help defeat the dream demons

>>40668473
Oh shush.
He's well within his rights.

>>40668445
Harpies are not for lewds.

It isn't the thread for that honestly. The only way it is even tangentially related is it has a bird-girl in it. Hell she isn't even a classical harpy. She is an anthro.

>>40668543
I know this dog one you may be interested in.....

>>40668584
Kobolds are not for lewds either.

Lizards, however...

>>40668605
If it exists /d/ wants to fuck it Lotus

Oh shit, I didn't think you were running today.

Jeez, so many good quests going on.

>>40668394
Calling for "muh wings".
Roll 1d100 and link to THIS POST!

>>40668445
If you are gonna link Harpy doujins at least get a good one. That one is a bird-girl. Can't even really be called a "Harpy"

>>40668473
I don't mind lewd. I actually have more of a problem he posted halfway during my update to ask something that's in the FAQ

>>40668605
But it's actual Kobolds! Not anthro shit like the other anon

and the Lizard one is boring, and the spider ones are all bondage

Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>40668633

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>40668633

>>40668623
I am aware.

>>40668623
This isn't /d/ though nigga, It's /tg/

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>40668635
...post if you must.

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>40668633

>>40668623
You don't give /d/ enough credit, it's doesn't need to exist for them to fuck it

>>40668640
Nope
>>40668666
Looks like the Devil posessed Lotus. Not that that changes anything.
>>40668639
Is a 61 good enough to fix this dream?

Writing.

>>40668688
true, I should have said, If it can be thought of /d/ wants to fuck it

>>40668694
It doesn't matter, were snuggled with twin tonight. Nothing bad will happen.

>>40668694
Sure. "Possessed." Absolutely.

>>40668710
No, /d/ wants to get fucked by it.

>>40668694
Uh mate you forgot the 88 roll that was linked to you.....

>>40668735
it was roll #4, he does best of 3

>>40668735
And was the 4th roll.

>>40668694
Lotus wasn't actually linked to your post.

>>40668735
THIS ANON MAKES A GOOD POINT!
Lotus messed up his link!

88 it is!

>>40668750
No it wasn't, Lotus didn't link it

>>40668735
>>40668759
>>40668761

Well shit, nice save

>>40668761
>>40668759
Well... Fuck. I mean... Yay, Samantha. Survive. For now...

>>40668814
Piss off Lotus

>>40668833
You are aware it's a dream, so even a failed roll would probably result in nothing else but waking up in a cold sweat, right?

>>40668833

Calm down anon.

>>40668814
You've really taken to your antagonistic image, huh?

It's not BAD, per se, but perhaps a bit rude when playing it up in OTHER quests.

>>40668864
It is rather rude

>>40668864
Mowtly acknowledgement I fucked up the link. Partly b8, but you're right. Putting a lid on it.

>>40668864
>>40668884
Guys, don't you understand?!
If he stops here, he'll just get worst in his own threads!
Best to let him vent where he has no power.

>>40669036
Being antagonistic really isn't a bad thing, if the audience expects it and wants it. Just look at how Tiny does it.

>>40669036
Let him keep it to his OWN thread then

>>40669036
>>40669065
Guys, please. I will torment you all tomorrow. Harpy time now. I apologize for jokes in bad taste outsie my own threads.

>>40669107
Thank you

>>40668394
No, no! You think as you clench your eyes shut, wind rushes upwards across you as you accelerate towards the ground below. You can’t be falling, it’s all a dream, you aren’t a human, you were once, but not now. With that thought your descent seems to slow, you open your eyes slightly and look at your arm small grey feathers cling to your pudgy flab. You have a dawning moment of comprehension and you slam your eyes shut, your thoughts running wild. You are a harpy now, you have feathers, and wings, and talons, and a loving mother and sisters, and you live in a nest in the woods. With each acknowledgement of your current life your descent slows. Your arms twist and warp as they sprout grey and white feathers, your fat melts away revealing down in its place, your legs buckle and stretch becoming talons, smooth feathers spout from underneath your neck, the sun crisping your skin to a golden tan, and your hair bleaching itself a blonde so light it appears white.

You dip into the fall and once again start to pick up speed, plummeting towards the ground at full speed, with the full force of gravity behind you. But now, you are no longer afraid of the fall, for you know something that is truth, you are harpy, and you can fly. Your eyes open wide and you are mere meters off the ground, face to rock, as your black and grey tail feathers finally sprout from the end of your spine. You droop them down and with a flap of your wings you straighten out moments before impact as you soar back up into the sky! A grin creeps across your face as you flap your wings once more, wind rushing through your feathers as you glide on the updrafts. You look back, and you see yourself coming up in the air to fly alongside you, no, not you, your twin. The two of you dance in a ballet in the sky for a while before you are joined by your older sister and your mother. All four of you soaring on feathered wings, free above all.

“The Truth” Completed

1/2

>>40669324
You are returned to the blackness, and everything feels warm and fluffy, like you are buried under many furs and feathers. A weight on your right wing, you are sleeping wrong, but it doesn’t feel uncomfortable. You go to move but with your right wing pinned you can’t turn and you are also being clutched by the soft wings of someone else.

“Murmmm…” you hear your bed-mate coo, as they respond to your movements. Oh yeah, your twin, you crawled into her bed last night so you wouldn’t have bad dreams. Well that seemed to work.

>Get up and greet the day!
>Rest for a little while longer.
>Try to sneak out of bed (D)
>Write in

>>40669350
>>Get up and greet the day!

>>40669350
>Get up and greet the day!
Together forever.

>>40669350
>Get up and greet the day!
>Wake up our twin, The early bird gets the worm!

>>40669350
>>Rest for a little while longer.
We snuck into HER bed. Let's let her sleep this time.

>>40669350
>Rest for a little while longer.

>>40669350
>Rest for a little while longer

Seems rude to hop into her bed then dictate the terms of waking up

>>40669350
>>Get up and greet the day!

>>40669324
>your fat melts away
eew

>>40669350
>Get up and greet the day!

>>40669350
>Get up and greet the day!

>>40669350
>>Rest for a little while longer.
But snuggle her harder so she will
>Get up and greet the day!

>>40669350
>snuggle some more, go back to sleep.

>>40669412
Yeah, I agree with this.

>>40669350
>Rest for a little while longer.

>>40669350
>Get up and greet the day!

>>40669350
>Get up and greet the day!

Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>40669350
Looks like we are trying to get up and greet the day. Poor Sis is never gonna get to sleep in.

Rollin and Writing

>>40669673
fug

>>40669350
Your eyes blink open, but your vision is blurred by the grey furs that cover your face. You struggle and squirm, you don’t have time to laze about all day. It is your third day reborn and you need to make the most of every moment! You can’t let anything keep you from being up and active, not even the snuggly soft embrace of your twin sister’s oh-so-comfy wings. You flap your left wing a bit trying to throw off the covers that keep you pinned. But it does nothing, the covers, they aren’t covers at all! It is your sister’s other wing! She has trapped you, like a vicegrip, in a double wing embrace. The fiend! She has learned from the previous night and is doing her best to keep you trapped in the soft furs that cover the twig and straw floor of the nest. But you shall not be denied! You are the early bird, and you shall have your worm, however ironic and metaphorical it may be.

“M’ unnnnnnnnngh Nuuuuuuuuuhhhhh.” Your sister lets out a mumbling complaint as you manage to free your left wing from underneath her.
She snuggles up closer to you, your bodies pressing against one another, as she attempts to keep you in her grip, not wanting wither of you to have to get up for the day.

You rock back and forth more and more. Eventually her grip snaps and you manage to bolt up in bed, flinging the comforter of fluff off of you. You glance over to the prone form of your sister and, did the two of you grow again? Your twin seems to have grown overnight to the size of a six year old and by extension you must be the same. Her almost white hair has a serious case of bed head as she paws at her face with her wings attempting to comfort herself as she tries not to be awake, but it is to late, the deed has been done.
1/2

>>40670052
She slowly rises up out of the bed to match your height, eyes still closed tight against the morn. She turns to face you and lets out a yawn before her eyes flutter open. Her gaze is steely and her feathers rustled, a long strand of hair dangles loosely in front of her face and she lets out a quick *puff* of air to blow it to the side, her eyes never leaving you.

“Sistaaaaah~!”she crys out as she swings at you suddenly with her wing, the soft limb pounding against your chest.
“Whi wake up~?” she questions you again as she pounds on you softly again and again with her wings. Her face contorted into a sad pout, her cheeks puffed up with air.

Pick Multiple
>First words! First Words! Converse!
>Early Bird gets the worm
>*Shrug*
>Ignore Sister
>Write In

>>40670074
>First words! First Words! Converse!

>>40670074
>First words! First Words! Converse!

>>40670074
>First words! First Words! Converse!

>>40670074
>First words! First Words! Converse!
>HUNGRY-no, bad self!

>>40670074
>>Early Bird gets the worm
Introduce her to bad harpy jokes

>>40670074
>First words! First Words! Converse!
this requires a moment of open mouthed gaping

>>40670074
>>First words! First Words! Converse!
Twins will never stop talking!

>>40670175
Oh man, I'm excited to annoy the SHIT out of everyone with our incessant babbling with one another.

We gotta make our own ridiculous, incomprehensible twin language.

>>40670201
Pfft twins OBVIOUSLY have telepathy! No need for words

>>40670201
Hoping twin shares our language from the past life

>>40670074
>Converse!
>>40670139
Supporting bad harpy jokes

>>40670074
>First words! First Words! Converse!
Don't forget to hug and congratulate her for her new found mastery of spoken language.

>>40670074
Calling for excitement! First Words!

Writing.

>>40670352
I wouldn't call it mastery.

More of an apprenticeship

>>40670619
Well the we must spend every waking second to make her a master.

>>40670744

New goal; Learn every language between the two of us. There will be no-one we won't be able to speak with.

>>40670815
We can divide the tasks and partner up with our little sister. One who can read, one who can write, and one who enjoys the company of intellectuals.

>>40670074
You feel all kinds of warm and fuzzy inside. Even as blow after blow of your sister’s downy wings rain down against your skin. Your twin said her first words, and the very first one was sister! Well, “Sistah”, but it counts! A wide grin spreads across your face at the knowledge of this as the feathery fury of your sister rains down upon you. You move closer to her and she stops and moves back slightly, perhaps realizing that she has been flailing on you. You raise your arms and she winces, her feathers pressing close down against her skin, preparing for retribution for the soft, weak, fluffing, that one couldn’t possibly call a beating, that she had just delivered upon you. You stretch your wings forward and cling them tightly around your twin.

“Sistah, yes. We sistahs. Good Job, furst words.” You say caressing your sister’s hair as you stroke her with you left wing, clutching her body up against yours with your right.

She seems confused for a moment before calming down, she nods lightly and softly nuzzles into you returning your grasp with one of her own.
“Mmmmhhhmmm. Learn frum twitt sistah.” She replies as she snuggles up against you, her feathers puffing out slightly as she manages to find comfort.

“You kno mani words? Ur jus what I say?” you question her, it seems like she learned from you but you haven’t said that much in just two days, hell you couldn’t even speak the first day.

1/2

>>40671116
“Mmmhn…chirr…” your sister bemoans softly as she looks down in thought, her wings never leaving their grasp on you.
“Kno mani, buh don’ kno mani. Dere buh can’ say.” She shakes her head back and forth in confusion.

Hunh, that’s odd. How could she know more words? Did she learn them from just Mom and Dad and big sis? But you’ve been around your twin since you both hatched.
“Like what?” you ask.

Your sister looks up at the sky, as if taking in the world to her mind.
“Ay kno words, like villagh, an fathur, an dwagon, and dangah, an snake, an wurm, an…” your sister begins listing off words as the two of you sit there for some time. You just listen as she rambles on and on, the two of you not letting go of one another as you sit in your morning bed, the thoughts of seizing the day put on hold as you go over the words you know and the language you share.

-----
Calling it here for tonight folks. I know its my shortest one yet, but this was just to apologize for not running yesterday. I'm sorry if I got people's hopes up for a full run, but I need to stick to my 11EST cut off. Next run will be later this week and picking right back up from here.

Now is time for the "Ask the QM anything cause he is feeling guilty." Q&A session.

>>40671159
damn son

getting shorter and shorter on us

>>40671159
Broken English harpies are most adorable harpies.

>>40671159
Why the sharp cut-off, anyhow?

>>40671178
I apologize, I'm not trying to run shorter sessions. I'm just trying to fit in whatever I can wherever I can.

OP is a filthy normie most of the time so he struggles with balancing his IRL responsibilities, his multiple /tg/ related game sessions, and running his quest as often as he can.

>>40671204
Yes, yes they are.

>>40671159
Not enough has really happened yet for any more questions regarding the world were in.

>>40671159
Please tell me we never learn how to speak normally

>>40671159
Thanks for running.

>>40671287
We need to so we can then talk nonsense in our twin language.

>>40671260
OP just remembered he has a 5:45 A.M. opening shift he has to be in for his job. And he is only going to get less than 6 hours sleep.

>>40671279
Sorry, I'll try to get you guys exploring asap. Its just, I'm very slow paced.

>>40671287
Anon. I don't know what to tell you. Broken english best english, but yours will improve. But never to normal levels.

>>40671287
Nah mate, We gotta learn to talk normally eventually

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>>40669426
>>your fat melts away
>eew
Hey, it wasn't this.

>>40671327
>>40671334
Like I said, everyone has verbal ticks. Its not actually English you are speaking so the dissonace between your memories and the reality will cause problems. It will never be as bad as this though. This is first week, harpy talk.

>>40671332
>Sorry, I'll try to get you guys exploring asap.
It's not that big of a deal, we've just been busy taking care of business at the nest.

Its the early days, we'll likely hardly ever be able to just hang around one area later on in the quest.

>>40671370
If we do end up speaking some bizarre twin language, will it be an insane mix of fast-paced English and this worlds language?

>>40671395
That'd be great.

>>40671395
A language that only ourself and our twin can properly understand. A secret language just for the two us. It's perfect.

>>40671380
Alright, just making sure. Hard to tell what you guys often mean In just text. Don't worry there will be SoL threads later on with all the adventure.
>>40671395
>>40671462
You'd have to remember English proper and then mix English and Forestspeak. Then you'd need to tech your sister. It might just be easier to speak real English.

But yeah it is a slim possibility, but a possibility.

>>40671395
>>40671410
>>40671462
It will be done.

WILL be done.

>>40671499
>But yeah it is a slim possibility, but a possibility.
>slim
You shouldn't have said that. Now it most definitely will happen, even if we have to force our twin kicking and screaming.

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I think I've pretty much run out of harpy pics for this quest already.

Shit man, they need more art. Why is it always the lamias getting all the art? Who doesn't like soft, fluffy wings?

>>40672372
Cause you can' hold their hands

>>40672787
I don't see lamias engulfing you in soft, feathery wings.
All I see them doing is breaking ribs.

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>>40672787

>>40673098
what is this

a picture for ants

Harpies best monstergirls.

Prove me wrong
You can't.