The Lion and the Weasel

The stories we know today as aesop's fable's were originally a manuscript written by a raving mad and quite perverted hermit named uusap.

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Sly and Carmelita

Tall bookshelves his the walls of the whole place, filled with books, manuscripts, scrolls and boxes. statues of tsao and globes were located at the corners, above the red carpet that covered the room's floor.

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Completely "Normal" Twin Rivalry (18+)

Together they are a figure from a manuscript, a perfect, if only for being so carefully measured, example of what should ideally be done to prevent oneself from falling in a screaming heap of blood, shoulder sliced wide open.

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The Editor

He drew a red bar down the side of a manuscript he was reviewing, as he decided to give victor kahn this poor author's slot. "really?" he asked suspiciously, "what does he want? i'm worried we're going to give it to him."

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Prologue

#1 of noc i've been grinding along with this story for the last few months, and after a bunch of rewrites and alterations, i decided to post it here chapter by chapter instead of trying to put the entire thing together as a single manuscript.

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White Nights

Paper manuscripts could require whole steamer trunks, it seemed." "i do trust you."

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Finding your True Self

"it is somewhat of a library, we are trying to copy manuscripts so that we have more than one copy. as far as i know this place is the only one that does any books other than the holy bible."

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A Legend is Born

#1 of princess vulpix chapter 1 of princess vulpix this is the first manuscript of many i hope to make for my comic please enjoy this story if i continue will have chapters that are both general and adult so i hope you continue to read

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Just a little trouble in the Amazon

If he hadn't been so warm and almost asleep, he would have taken his manuscript and drawn them there and then, but that would have meant moving... a different noise came to his ears.

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Loving You is Wrong

You ask as i tire, having spent the last few hours poring over old manuscripts you got for me. i can only smile and beckon you to me, ekrem.

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