The Odysseus:  A Space Apply Fic (inactive)

The Odysseus: A Space Apply Fic (inactive)

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Are you looking for wacky space adventures? Well this is the place for you! In this apply fic, your characters will make up the crew of a spaceship as it explores the galaxy. Get ready for laser space fights, time travel hijinks, questionable space anomalies, obviously fake cardboard sets, and much much more! *Star Trek-inspired, but not Star Trek-verse UPDATE: Yeah, so you may have noticed this book hasn't updated in a while, and I don't have plans to continue with it. If I do, I'll let everyone involved know.
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It's so lonely here on this big romantic island, in this alien moon colony that I own. With my wife away all week, and my job as an Overlord stressing me out, there's just no time for romance. Fortunately I'm a hive-mind and my former body was male, and HOT. Wouldn't hurt anything to just...have a drink with my cloned self. Passions unfold in this totally dead serious and not at all blatantly satirical story, of sarcastic romance and self-love, where me and other me with a beard, split hairs on the definitions of what having "an affair" even means. Is it even cheating if it's you on you? Maybe, but what our cloned wife doesn't know, won't hurt them. An affair turns to a coverup, and a series of murders to bury the situation. Every step closer to myself, takes me closer to a prison sentence, as things become harder to hide, and suspicious turn to theories. What on Odin's green moon have I done, and do I really want to stop now? It's just starting to get fun.

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