A_Living_Potato
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A_Living_Potato10mthCommentedNational History museum
-Key, England- A_Living_Potato1yrCommented
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///Follow the manga: - A_Living_Potato1yrReplied to Tchao707
Night city has never been the best at names. They named this guy Johnny Silverhands take a guess why
"Bad news... You're famous! Congratulations, 'Zombie'." - A_Living_Potato1yrCommentedThis paragraph has been deleted.
- A_Living_Potato1yrCommented{|Artemis' Hunt|} was a unique magic art I'd created in my spare time when testing just how absurd the limits of Primitive Magic were. Basically, it was a temporary enchantment I could add to my weapon before throwing it. The Spear would then be controlled by [Solomon] and guided using [Clairvoyance]. It could round corners and go through walls, hunting down my enemies ruthlessly, and with my infinitely regenerating magicules, I could keep it going forever, as I recovered them faster than I lost using this. (A/N: Imagine Yondu's Arrow from Guardians of the Galaxy but with a giant spear that disintegrates you when it touches you.)
- A_Living_Potato1yrReplied to The_Rune_Raven*(For the American calendar: 11/01/22).
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Good luck with that
"Ha~ I'll have to teach Lady Milim not to be so eccentric like them." She said as she walked out of the room to attend to her duties. - A_Living_Potato1yrCommentedWith a roar of defiance his hand pushed Atalanta's cheek, forcing her face away from his nostrils as he struggled to get her off of him, "A-Atalanta, get off! You're killing me—go take a bath instead!"
- A_Living_Potato1yrCommentedAfter waiting for the couple to settle down, we started to eat our meal. It was a full 5-courses and extremely posh, but I didn't mind it too much, and neither did Velzard, it was delicious. We made small talk throughout the evening on a variety of topics. Lucia complained that Velda was staring at other girls, especially the elven maids, a bit too much for her liking. Lucia even admitted to us, much to his horror, that she'd use magic to transform her ears into elf ears during sexy time, which really got him hot and heavy. I was rolling on the ground laughing at this while Velzard was giving him a look I'd only seen people give in anime or manga that said 'Pervert, Go Die!'
- A_Living_Potato1yrReplied to Mounir_H(A.N: I checked, the Spartans didn't drop their babies into a designated pit despite them saying they did. Archaeologists found no signs of baby bones at the said place. Also, this is a work of fiction)
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Sorry to hear that, but good luck to you in the future
(A/N. Sorry I didn't upload last week, I'm currently dealing with some emotional family shit that I would rather not get into. So yeah, hope you enjoy the chapter and sorry for the late update) - A_Living_Potato1yrCommentedThe rain served to mask the tears that flowed from Hephaestus' eyes.
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This paragraph has been deleted. - A_Living_Potato1yrCommentedThe pharmacist might as well have been looking at a top player's town hall 14 base compared to his measly town hall 2 base in Clash of Clans when comparing what alchemy lab he had in Carne Village.
- A_Living_Potato1yrCommentedNone of the defeated contestants left The Iceberg Lounge. And while it could be attributed to their injuries, some of the victors were equally or even more badly injured, yet they all walked out.
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This is the beginning of some amazing inventions
I'd started so many projects it would probably take me all day to talk about each of them, so I'll save myself the trouble and leave it to your imagination. - A_Living_Potato1yrCommented
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This paragraph has been deleted. - A_Living_Potato1yrCommented(A/N: To all the horny people imagining themselves as that body pillow, do 100 pushups!)
- A_Living_Potato1yrCommentedIt wasn't too bad when he first got the feral girl into a bath. But, the stress he felt to keep her inside the bath as he washed her was comparable to a fight to the death! He could still hear her angry yowls and feel the phantom pings of pain up his body at the thought! Not only did she temporarily taint the water he had on hand with her muck, but she was also so dirty that his cleaning spell wasn't enough—hehad to resort to making some really crude soap from olives and animal fat!