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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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 Throwing the Perfect Neopian Times Party
If you love the Neopian Times as much as we do, then you have considered throwing a party for no reason other than to celebrate it! If that’s the case, then we would absolutely love to aid you in your endeavor.Also by drobit.
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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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