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This is where all my Ko-Fi stories are going up after a certain point if you don't feel comfortable paying me through that method. Expect mostly shorter fanfics and original works to go here, plus earlier access to things like Persumo, Sumo Moon, etc.
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Commission: The Fat Farrons
A screech of terror from her little sister's room sent Claire "Lightning" Farron jumping to her feet. Grabbing her gunblade off of her desk, the pink-haired warrior ran out of her room, kicking the door out of her way. She swiftly threw open the door of the room across the hallway and tumbled inside. It was an unnecessary, over-the-top entrance, just the way she liked it. Lightning got back onto her feet and swerved his head back and forth. Serah was standing in front of a full-body mirror, wearing only her underwear, clutching at her face.
"Serah! What happened? Are you okay? Can I go and shoot Snow now?" Lightning exclaimed at the top of h
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The Gaining Of A Hokage
It had come as quite a shock when Shizune had first disappeared. Somehow, during the middle of a simple reconnaissance mission, Tsunade's personal assistant and long-time friend had lost contact with her squad, and even though they waited for her at the meeting point, she had never shown up. How, or why, this happened was unknown at this point. There were various rumors ranging from having been kidnapped, killed, or even abandoning Konoha for personal reasons. Nonetheless, the Anbu and the other jonin weren't giving up on their search for the woman.
Lady Tsunade, of course, was the one most distraught about Shizune's disappearance. She usual
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fat sekirei
“UURRRP!” Musubi belched in a rather unladylike manner, putting a hand up to her mouth as she gave her stomach a pat. “Eheheh! Excuse me!”
“Ugh, Musubi! Manners,” Tsukiumi said, giving out a huff as she folded her arms underneath her generous cleavage. “Honestly, what is it with thy cavalier attitude nowadays with that?”
“I’m sorry, Tsukiumi, but I just ate a whole bunch of Minato’s buttered clams,” Musubi said, gently rubbing her belly. A lazy smile adorned her face. “I’m only showing how much I like it.”
“Oh-ho! But Musubi, do you honestly thi
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thank alot for writing this, we need more tales of stuff