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Name: AlbinoFlowerz
Alias: Len
Status: Author
Join Date: 03/12/11
Last Logged In: 02/19/13
Skin: Shinigami_Blue
Contact: Mewmewblaze
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Durarara!!
Rated: Adult | Warnings: Adult Situations, Blood, Guts, & Gore, Fluff, Graphic Violence, Rape, Sexual dialogue, Sexual Situations, Strong Language, Torture
Main Characters: Reader, You, Anri Sonohara, Celty Sturluson, Izaya Orihara, Kasuka Heiwajima, Kururi Orihara, Mairu Orihara, Masaomi Kida, Mikado Ryuugamine, Shizuo Heiwajima, Simon Brezhnev, Tom Tanaka
Genres: Action, Adventure, Fluff, Friendship, Lemon | Story Types: Lemon, Reader Insert
Length: 2 chapter(s) / 851 words | Complete: No
Summary: That's all it was to him, childs play, it was all a game, and you were his pawn, and yet, he felt as though you were his queen, you just didn't know it yet.
Main: Izaya x Reader
Other: one sided Shizuo x Reader and one sided Masaomi x Reader
Published: 02/02/12 | Updated: 04/27/12
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Poetry & Song
Rated: Youth | Warnings: None
Main Characters: None
Genres: None | Story Types: None
Length: 1 chapter(s) / 53 words | Complete: Yes
Summary: Um...I might change the name later. Anyways I wrote this poem because I love roses, I've never received one...but I love to plant them. I always promise to myself that they'll come back when the winter is over...but for now they sleep.
Published: 04/28/11 | Updated: 04/28/11
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Poetry & Song
Rated: Youth | Warnings: None
Main Characters: None
Genres: None | Story Types: None
Length: 1 chapter(s) / 48 words | Complete: Yes
Summary: In a way this was meant to be a riddle like poem, but whatever
Published: 04/28/11 | Updated: 04/28/11
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Poetry & Song
Rated: All | Warnings: None
Main Characters: None
Genres: None | Story Types: None
Length: 1 chapter(s) / 77 words | Complete: Yes
Summary: Do you ever remember...when you we're little, and you use to play with toys and dolls. How you would just sit for hours, brushing their hair, and changing their clothes. How you would imagine, that they we're real, and that you lived in their perfect world. But then you grow up, and they become shelved, just sitting there, waiting to be played with...to be loved once more...well that's what inspired me to write this poem
Published: 04/28/11 | Updated: 04/28/11
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Lunaescence
