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Hunting Wabbits ID

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Scarab

Jewelery

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Red Tea colors

Colored Works

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Evil Henchman Wanted

Design

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Walkway Cell BG

Backgrounds

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It's All About Me

Devious Folder

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Raimi Avatar

banners etc

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Lloyd T. Hoberman

Original Digital

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Harley Davidson

Photography

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Literature

Guilt Trip Romance

Title: Guilt Trip Romance Fandom: Hanna Is Not A Boy's Name Genre: Fluff/Action?/Romance Pair: Tonrad Prompt: Gratitude Begun: November 25, 2010 Complete: November 25, 2010 Summary: Toni guilts Conrad into taking her poor self out to dinner.   -- Saving Conrad's Bacon This is gonna hurt, Conrad thought to himself.  There was a very, very ill-tempered vampire in full transformation mode barreling toward him yet again.  For some reason, he'd managed to piss off Casimiro, and he did not understand how.  The jerk had already broken his glasses, ripped his favorite black turtleneck sweater, and scr

Literature

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Vintage Sunset

Photomanipulation

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Commission: Art Nouveau Window

Stained Glass

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Ickle Beasties Part III

Works In Progress

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Son Goku lineart

Lineart

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Twilight Suzuka Cosplay

Costumes

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Saiyuki Bad Fashion Colored

OLD CRAP

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Literature

FIREPROOF - Prologue: The End

PROLOGUE: The End "Becoming a god isn't what you imagined, is it, Rowan?" The tremor in my voice gave me away. I was scared and he knew it. There was a knife—my knife—poised over my heart, and his big hands gripped the handle. Rowan Kennedy's face etched in concentration as he ignored my lame attempt at stopping him. I looked away, at the carnage the night had wrought. The sidewalk I lay on was wet and slick as the freezing rain fell, but it was still easy to see that most of the puddles were red. Bodies were stacked in haphazard piles all around, and even more were falling. Dead men stared at gremlins by the dozen, mostly curled in fetal p

Scraps

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