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you step carefully into the mysterious mist of the fairy-type shop…

'Ello, 'ello, hola! Ciao and Bonjour!

i swear I’m not iono…

I can write anything, everything…!

…except any profanity/swearing. I’m ok with any type of fantasy gore, I can do realistic violence, but only to a certain extent.

Lore, RP settings, Fanfics, and more! You choose!

Like I said,I can write anything! Feel free to ask if you want a different type of writing.

I KNOW YOUR TEACHER’S PHONE NUMBER.

So do not ask me to write an essay or homework.

Shop is OPEN!

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oops! Silly me- you still have to pay…

But don’t worry, it’s PWYW!
Minimum price 10k pd!
Yes, you can pay with any gems (preferably Grass Gems or Normal Gems), Mega Stones, Legendary Summon Items, nuggets, and more!
Some example of my work:
”Yamask, go!” Blake cried, sending it out. It blinked and smiled, showing affection.

Nurse Joy, who was just watching the situation, sighed dreamily as Sophie walked in and congratulated him. Popplio popped out of Sophie’s Pokeball, stared at Blake’s Yamask, and instantly decided that she didn’t like him. It started throwing a tantrum, slapping its azure flippers and trying to blow bubbles big enough to trap Yamask in.

“What is causing you to do this, Popplio? I’ve seen worse but you’ve been good up until now!” Sophie sulked.

Defiantly, Popplio continued attacking, confusing poor Yamask.

Suddenly, a Blissey marched in, almost strangely, clicks and whirs emmiting, as it formed a barricade in between the two Pokémon.

"Would you like me to take care of the Popplio?" Nurse Joy offered, instantly.

Sophie, oblivious of anything else, as in a trance, just said yes and returned Popplio into its Pokeball.

”Where’s Esbern?" Blake asked, but Sophie was gone.

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bump!

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〜＾＊・ｂｕｍｐｅｔｙ　bump＊＾〜

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