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by certifiabletrash | | Description: What do you mean it's a cheap trick to break the fourth wall? Also by meowbey
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The NT's Best Secret -- Until Today!
by certifiabletrash | | Description: Country music and Aishas -- 100% guaranteed to tip the scale in your favor! Also by minnesotan |
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A Good Run for the Money
by certifiabletrash | | Description: The hand doesn't give, but it does take. Also by cloudypoogle |
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Current Weather
by certifiabletrash | | Description: A hairy situation. Also by blonde_and_lovin_it2 |
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Walein Away
by certifiabletrash | | Description: So, when you said I was going down...
Also by minnesotan and cloudypoogle |
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Will You Be My Valentine?
by certifiabletrash | | Description: Valentine, your heart is as sweet as candy. Also by flyghing |
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Baelia's Burdens #1
by certifiabletrash | | Description: Why is the Grey Faerie so sad? Stay tuned to find out! Also by alexipharmic |
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Baelia's Burdens #2
by certifiabletrash | | Description: It might be time for a trip to the dentist… Also by alexipharmic |
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Baelia's Burdens #3
by certifiabletrash | | Description: Anyone would feel left out in her position. Also by alexipharmic |
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 Water Faerie and the Healing Springs: No Cost Cures
Most days on neopets, things can go pretty smoothly. You take care of your pets like any good owner would do, yet all it takes is for one single outcome to change the schedule of things from normal to haywire. One moment you can be taking your pet(s) exploring and then all of a sudden, you turn to look at your neopet and what's that, bud? You are sick with Hoochie Coochies? What in the world? How can that be?
by hkequeen |
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 Underwater
I'm a water Lutari who's lived her entire life in a network of caves deep under the ocean. I've never seen the sky, or the sun, or other people—except for my mum, but that one is a given for most kids, isn't it? I sleep in a bed of warm, blue sponge—magic, no doubt—and go fishing once a week with my mum for what she calls the "necessities." I play with various things my mum says come from the "surface," and occasionally the odd plushie that pops up in the fishing hole.
by peronalodis |
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