Unfinished/Crack Ideas
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Última publicación mié, feb 11, 2026
Just as the title states, this is where I dump my unfinished/crack thoughts.
Please let me know if you want to use my ideas, I'd love to read/watch whatever comes up.
This is a book of no actual stories.
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Ideas for stories that I've decided not to do for various reasons and you can use them if you want just credit and mention me please I might want to read what you've written
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