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A new blog

So it's probably jarring that I suddenly changed avatars, I blame blogger for not allowing me to have a separate display picture for multiple blogs.  

but anyway, for those who know, you know, and those that don't; when I'm not writing for this blog I kind of write intermittently some other weirder tf stuff that sits in the realm of the furry and other niche departments. 

I'm hoping to start writing between that blog and this one in as equal measure as I can, but for those who are interested in checking out that weirdness the blog can be found here https://adras-grave.blogspot.com/

I'm working slowly on two stories for this blog, and I'm hoping you all love them as much as I have been writing them 

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  1. Miss Evie HydeJune 9, 2021 at 3:33 PM

    Really looking forward to seeing what you come up with!

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