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...The walls of the Ketch were crude, smeared in old graffiti and crude modifications, indicating it wasn't new, but somewhat repurposed.
"Holy shi*, we actually finished that." BearSpray muttered, half-stunned as he looked around the Ketch.
"Leave that, are we...in a ship right now?"...
I think a world of warcraft fic with a WC power-ups or crusader kings 2 system kingdom building style set like 10 years or less before the ORCs invasion. there are lots of information on the setting and lots of girls and the Bad End Heroines CYOA can even be used
Today I learned.
Honestly, since this is a forum site and not an archive, I don't see this functionality as necessary in the first place, but I appreciate it's there anyway.
Selling off your bastards would be an easy way to get them out of sight and out of mind. I can't imagine it didn't happen. I can't comment on the stake burning, only that slavery was alive and well in europe in the 16th century.
Fun random idea: How would Blake try to convince Katy of the gloriousness of Menagerie's cause?
Blake: "Menagerie is the homeland of all Faunus!
Katy: "Not mine."
Blake: "But why continue to serve humans?!"
Katy: "Um, my family doesn't. We're neighbors and friends. We own our farm."
Blake...
Preach. I noticed it years ago after finishing Legend of the Galactic Heroes. It made me realize that when a story is just about perfect, almost no one is writing fanfics because there's nothing to write about. If the story is just so good, satisfying and complete, there will be little to no...
Ah. That explains it. I've never had good asparagus by that metric, then. I'll have to try to fix that sometime... oh, wait. Nevermind. I'm in USDA zone 10b, which means that... yeah, no. I'd have to grow it indoors to get a decent crop, which... no.
...of the original novel by Andrey Burevoy. Страж Империи
If you see any unclear places, please let me know. Help make the translation better.
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Waving to the driver, I moved away from the cart and returned to my usual place to the left of the gate arch. Squinting, I looked at the blazing...
The slave trader in the comic says that of the two men, one was convicted of preaching heliocentrism and the other of iconclasm. Given that the Pope was familiar with Copernicus's work and Copernicus never got arrested, and Galileo mostly got imprisoned for being an unlikeable argumentative...
Thank you for the chapter.
Seras, now I feel the need to launch Cyberpunk 2077 and cruise through Night City, flatlining some random gangers and collecting every variant of orange++ rarity weapons for my stash.
“Heard you got a new gig.”
“Juuun.” I whined from the couch. I sat up and glared at him.
“What?”
“Don’t what me. I can hear that smirk on every word. I’m not giving up my Merc job.”
“Sure.” He said very much not agreeing with me, as he said it. I sat up and glared at him.
“I’m too good of...
@Have a Little Feith are you using XenForo's thread filter tools? The filter options are part of the URL, so you can save your default filter options as a bookmark and use that when you visit NSFW CrW.
MP: Every recovery carries a quiet gift, the reminder that the body heals and the spirit endures.
AN: Still feeling sick but hopefully I will feel better soon. Enjoy the chapter.
- Luce
Chapter 17 - Actuator
It started at breakfast, Harry had expected the usual quiet presence of Lynne...