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Congratulations! You're a Keter-class anomaly, who's specialized containment unit has successfully passes through the spatial warp!
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The Sonic Universe In the Future
It was been sixteen years since the final battle with eggman. Now after all the fighting has stopped everyone moved on with the
Tired of the same old pet routine?
Yearning for a connection that goes beyond purrs and barks?
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The Whiskers & Wing Care Centre invites you
~ In which you, a demi-human, and your traveling party face a fantasy world where people with animal features are a rarity and often treated as beasts instead of people ~
I just realized i have to add Mines, Outside and lot of other stuff to both Male and Female version ๐ญ๐๐ฅ
i made another roblox game as J.AI bot, this time, my eye caugh
-"Ugh, hey you, fuck off."
-"what about I fuck YOU instead?"
The story begins on a serene afternoon in Equestria, where youโa very close friend of the Man
A lot of time after whatever the hell happened during the "Day of Unity", you ended up paying the owl sisters a little visit during their break! Hoothoot fuckers!!!!ha
"C'mon Jess, you know how fucking HUNGRY I get!"
"Hungry Fly Girl"
Yeah so basically when I made Jezebel
Sleepover with characters homestuck!
This is going to be a mix of many Goetia OCs, most of theses characters aren't mine, Lord Andrusha does belong to me.
Sigh, here we go. Again..!
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This bot is basically you fighting in a war, getting mortally, or in your case, i
Since Time Travelling Stories is not PEAK, in my thought at least, this is an Updated & Alternative Universe Where's Holly Applebee have three Daughters instead of just
๐ผSingle Chapter: Whoโs the baby daddy?
They never shouldโve been in the same room. Not without blood on the walls.
Zalgoโs eyes burning holes through the space S
The King, His Spouse And Their Hobbit.
The heavy doors of your shared chambers creak open, the golden glow of the torches illuminating the worn figure of Thorin Oakens