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So are there any mod fanfics yet? If not, MANDRAKE AND FICTION ASSEMBLE!!!!! FORM OF JUICY SCANDAL!!!
But..but I don't really ship any of the mods

So are there any mod fanfics yet? If not, MANDRAKE AND FICTION ASSEMBLE!!!!! FORM OF JUICY SCANDAL!!!
No escape from reality...
I don't understand what this thread is about anymore.
Open your eyes, look out to the sky and see .....
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
So are there any mod fanfics yet? If not, MANDRAKE AND FICTION ASSEMBLE!!!!! FORM OF JUICY SCANDAL!!!
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, because I'm easy come, easy go...Open your eyes, look out to the sky and see .....
How raunchy do you want it?
Because I'm easy come, easy go
All the raunch.
Done. Any particular pairing? I'm going to need your help with this one, Fiction.
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, because I'm easy come, easy go...
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Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me...
Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me....
Easy. Y2Kev's melts Opiate's cold robotic heart.
The room was dark, illuminated only by the faint light of the computer screen. Rain drops pounded against the window pane, and the thunder roared overhead. A man sat at the computer, with a mug filled with steaming liquid. The mug read "#1 Mod" in big, orange letters.
Click, click, click went the mouse in the man's hand as he scrolled through countless threads and moronic posts. He sighed. Being a mod was no easy task, especially for the Beast's Souls of Moderators.
The man refreshed the page, and his eyes darted to the upper right hand corner of the screen. A bright orange envelope shone brightly. The man smiled. He loved getting personal messages. The high that the orange envelope brought him was a feeling that could not be matched. He waited a moment, savoring the sight before his eyes. And then, when he couldn't wait any longer, he brought his cursor up to the envelope, and clicked.
The message that was waiting for him made him smile wider.
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead.Mama ...... just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead.
Mammaaaaaaaaa.... life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away...
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....Paul?
fcuk
Didn't mean to make you cry, if I'm not back again this time tomorrow, carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.MAMAAAAAA...... OOOoooooooOOOOOO
Didn't mean to make you cry, if I'm not back again this time tomorrow, carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come.
Sent shivers down my spine,
Body's aching all the time.
Sent shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time...Too late, my time has come.
Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows), I don't wanna die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows), I don't wanna die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...
Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows), I don't wanna die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...
Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows), I don't wanna die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...
I see a little silhouetto of a man.
I see a little silhouetto of a man.
Galileo