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Books by 白色尘埃
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Majisuka Gakuen Fanfiction: Center and Mouse's Mini Theater 马路须加学园同人：center&老鼠小剧场
Center & Mouse Skit
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My Dad from the Future Is a Teenager 来自未来的爸爸是少年
On his eighteenth birthday, Xiang Zhen's deceased father returns to his side, appearing as a teenager. His father's return is only temporary. He has come to leave them with precious memories and to help Xiang Zhen find someone who can protect him. Xiang Zhen thanks the heavens, even as he resents them... He doesn't want his father to disappear again, and then there are the feelings this brings about... The lovers at "Bunny's Favorite"... The staff at "SWEET"... And who will ultimately be t
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Kiwi 猕猴桃
Rumble... rumble... A thunderclap boomed overhead! Terrified, Xiao You tumbled into Jiashu’s arms. Holding Xiao You as she shrank against her, Jiashu leaned out a little from beneath the bridge. She saw the sky suddenly grow dark. It was less like the weather turning bad and more like night had fallen, so dark you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. Thick black clouds gathered overhead, blocking the sky screen and filling the air with a terrifying, oppressive heaviness. It looked as if
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Three Short Horror Stories 恐怖短三篇
Pinocchio has a pair of tortoiseshell glasses and a stiff body. He is very good at holding everything in. His parents dote on him so much that he has no space of his own and no privacy at all. How will Pinocchio grow up? The obedient Pinocchio never shows how he feels, and tries hard to be a perfect, well-behaved child, with perfectly stiff limbs... (This Pinocchio is not that Pinocchio.) Lao Mou came home with his spoils. His wife and son were both home. His wife expertly gutted the fish, then
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The Master Forger of Fakes 赝品匠师
I just felt like writing. Inspired by Ali Project's “The Forger.” Contents 1. The Forger Truth and lies. On ivory parchment, imaginary floral patterns spring to life, and the girls frolic and bathe among them. Just like a pink-skinned girl playing in a bath of milky-white milk. You can understand how the boy peeping on them feels, can't you? [This thing should probably be an “impressions after listening,” right? Each one follows the lyrics, and it feels a little like a primary schooler's sent
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