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Fangirl. Royai shipper. Lover of Arcade Fire and Fleet Foxes. Dreamer. Believer in aliens.
Background from Totally Severe.
“You’ve no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” Amy says, her eyes bright as she grins down at both of them, glowing and beautiful in the light spilling out from the fireplace.
“Seriously. She talks about it a lot,” Rory sighs …
She WOULD. She totally would, wouldn’t she? All that talk about “her boys” …
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Did anyone know about this horrid thing called 50 Shades of Grey that was originally a Twilight fan fiction? It’s a book and soon to be a movie. IT FUCKING GOT PUBLISHED. What is the world coming to?! Here’s the original:
http://www.wattpad.com/1114636-master-of-the-universe-by-snowqueensicedragon
What absolute shite.
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Bible/Historical: Jesus/Hitler
“He leaned over and started Frenching with the Lord. At the same time he reached down and started tugging on his already turgid member.
(Christ slept in the buff.)”
wtffanfiction is desensitizing me to things I can expect from the human race.
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Fandom: Tetris
“I was going to deflower her, that beautiful |- block I had longed for for so long. She looked a bit confused, having never done anything like this before, so I helped by undressing her. Staring at her colorless, naked pixels, I discovered what true beauty was. No wonder the ancient Greeks loved gazing at the 8-bit Venus in the nude! I unbuttoned the blue pixel I had on my lower half and instructed her on the ways of foreplay. As her top pixel met my bottom pixel, I let out an ecstatic sigh. Such pleasure I had never experienced in my life. I didn’t want the experience to be one-sided, so I let her stop and I touched her bottom pixel for a bit”
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I’m done the entire series of Mushishi. I wanted more, so lo-and-behold, I go looking for fan fiction.
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On a lovely, sunny Sunday afternoon, Win and Regine were sitting at home contemplating the wallpaper when suddenly a furious knock came at the door. Simultaneously intrigued and frightened, Regine flitted over to the front door, ignoring the pleas from her husband. Before she could twist the…
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