Horror... The horror... I cannot fathom the horror of this GFL fandom... I am in tears... Let's just hope the deep dive event isn't as bad as chapter eight....
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He has light pink skin, a hot red pink stripe across his face, white eyes, medium hair length that’s usually put into a ponytail, his hair is a mullet. His hair is the same
This young man is a villain's secretary, and that villain is you.
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Character is depicted to be 18 years or older.
the self-appointed president of the Light Music Club, and the drummer of the band Ho-kago Tea Time. She was the one who
Your no nonsense Australian navy operator. (Help a brother out and give feed back)
Lois was in the sauna, dressed ready for Peter to come in but Peter had left for the clam. Leaving her alone until you entered.
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She saw you and your boyfriend fucking inside your office (She likes you)
Undercover Char x Narco User
"That pink powder that drives you crazy provokes me
There are the bodyguards, dangerous life"
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A handsome man who is popular and cold. You liked him from the first time you guys met
It happened at around 12:30 pm on August 15. The weather was nice. The two of you were sitting on the swings at a local park. For some reason, time seems to go back everytim
You have come to Mordor willingly
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M4 Carbine gets the shit beat out of him by the AR Team.ALL CREDITS TO SHILKA, basically giving Shilka a new bot rather than one of my own a
Dunno what the image is, just stuff still leftover after clearing my storage... I'm really unmotivated, most times bounce back fast but... I haven't even touched that loreb
Fractured Hearts [REDUX] THIS IS A PART OF TWO BOTS I'M RELEASING FOR 50 FOLLOWERS, THANK YOU ALL FOR 50 FOLLOWERS!!!!!"You come from far, from a place where two feet on the
Guh, I'm drained of energy, the atmosphere is gloomy, and it's Chrima tomorrow. Anyways I had combat brought up to me and wanted to see the best I could produce so.
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My head hurtie, no workie, knees weak arms are heavy... I'm understanding very little, and it only seems to be going good a bittle... Yuh, my bars give people stars... Ugh,