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You fear Michael, but not for the normal reasons. Eventually, it leads to Michael indulging in things that a supposed architect would not indulge in.
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A <5,000 word fic with two parts between an Original Female Character with no name and Pastor Jeff Difford (Young Sheldon).
Starts with sin and ends in cleansing, in a way. The unnamed woman cleanses Medford, Texas, of herself when Pastor Jeff Difford breaks off his relationship with her to chase love.
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After her parents died in an accident, Lydia "Dee" Warren, at the age of 19, decides to move back to Hurricane, Utah. Her parents left her the old house she used to live in as a child, and she takes up a job at Fredbear's Family Diner. There, she catches up with an old friend, makes a few new ones, and begins an apprenticeship with one of the owners. Or what she thought. What has happened? What will happen?
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A woman runs the general store in Strawberry, West Elizabeth. The previous owner booked it not long after infamous outlaw Arthur Morgan had passed away. Sure, the outlaw robbed him, but he wasn't the reason the previous owner left. It was the mayor and the deputies that were wrapped around said mayor's pinky finger.
One day, the leader of the infamous Van der Linde gang stepped into our protagonist's little shop, and he was welcomed with an open arm. Singular. And metal. It was shaped like a revolver, too. But nonetheless, the man didn't show fear and he demanded she start running moonshine again.
And she did. She expected that much or else her life be taken by severe lead poisoning. What she didn't expect was to become close with this infamous outlaw gang leader.
How will the relationship turn out? What will happen? Tune in, if you'd like.
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A figure finds you in a small cabin at night. It insists that it knows you. As such, it fucks you. Plain and simple. There is some playing around beforehand, but it does fuck you. And you enjoy it. The figure seems supernatural. When you're done being fucked, the figure takes care of you, a small bit, and then you fall asleep.
You wake up, but you assume that was just a dream.
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I don't own anything from the RDR franchise. This is just a lil bit of cnc poetry I wrote for reasons of cnc, shock-value, to see what I can write, etc.
And I don't see many people writing erotic poems.
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The west still has some wild left in it.