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Rinalda Faraian
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I am a drinker with a writing problem. I want to become an author, so I write, I write, I write. 23, Transylvania based.
I am a drinker with a writing problem. I want to become an author, so I write, I write, I write. 23, Transylvania based.

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PSA
I just want all people older than me to stop assuming. To stop saying things like "Oh, my parents are getting older, you know how it is" and then wait for me to smile sympathetically, to say "Yes, of course, I understand, how horrible it must be to witness ...

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Goodbye.


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And so it is-
It's getting bad again. Things to remember Brush your teeth with warm water when it's cold outside, it will make you feel less empty (at least for a few minutes) Try to go outside at least once a day, even if it's the last thing you'd want to do. Empty is n...

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Faaaanfic, part 4 (scris de la Xelu din crib, cu micul ajutor Dani si si mai micul ajutor Chibi)
"W-why won't you notice me?" Xander whispered sullenly. He could hear the sloshing sounds of only-Kami-sama-knows-what-was-going-on-to-his-left, as soft moans were steadily building up. Kuso! They should have been MY moans. MINE.  He then heard gasps right ...

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Fanfuck, part 3
"Pants are stupid in the first place," Luffy whispered as he pointed towards Xander's pulsating crotch. Lumpy nodded in agreement, shivering with anticipation. They were finally going to have the threesome he's only dared dream about in the darkest corners ...

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Fanfic, part 2
Part 2 "What's going on here?" The door slammed open and Luffy stood in the entrance, his glasses all foggy and his forehead wet. He was holding a few concept posters for the convention he was organizing - he wanted to show them to Xander to see if he appro...

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Fanfiction for my friends :3
Part I Xander woke up with a gasp, not knowing what was going on
around him. Questions like "where am I" and "what the hell am I
doing here" rushed through his blindfolded head as he tried to ease his
wrists out of the handcuffs. Unfortunately for him, Lump...

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Friday Morning Insomnia
But not that type of insomnia that keeps you awake just to mess with your head because it's bored and needs someone to come out and play. Instead, I got the kind that buzzes in your ears and doesn't let you rest until you smack it against the wall and leave...
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