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We found the following 5 result(s) for the keyword tabascosoup
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The Two King Plumpies
by tabascosoup | | Description: The Plumpy had stayed in the corner and didn't move. Maybe he's hungry? Jimmy thought. |
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The Odd Life of a Traveling Meepit
by tabascosoup | | Description: It was about time Meepits were recognized differently. Enjoy! |
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On a Island: Part One
by tabascosoup | | Description: The SS Peaceful really needed a good repair. The sails looked as if they never were fixed properly. The wooden boards on the ship creaked and moaned like a hungry kadoatie... |
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On a Island: Part Two
by tabascosoup | | Description: The water looked obsidian, in the middle of the night. Kreludor glowed softly on the water. I paddled slower, careful not to wake Cloud the plumpy... |
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An Hour With The Library Faerie
by tabascosoup | | Description: "She's always standing at the desk. Her hair's always in her face, but you can tell by her great big purple wings who she is." |
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 Reawakening Ties
"Lightning flashed and wind howled in a rather cliché display of theatrics. It was a dark and stormy night and all of that. The Meepits were howling for some unholy reason that we pathetic mortals can never hope to understand."
by kayixu |
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