Some of the greatest people you will ever meet. Though the board is generally angsty + hypocritical, when it comes down to things that matter these people have proven themselves to be absolutely beautiful.
The best:
everyone.
as a community we shouldn't have a silly list defining us. we are who we are, we're troubled little kids who are ridiculously good looking. get used to it.
The best:
everyone.
as a community we shouldn't have a silly list defining us. we are who we are, we're troubled little kids who are ridiculously good looking. get used to it.
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A vast and ever changing fictional world on the website, Neopets. When fanfiction is done right, what is normally a kid's site can become an epic tale of love, loss, and combat.
"Hunter knew something had to be done. The other Chosen Ones of Neopia must be found, and he shall lead them..."
by Hunter Pendragon May 3, 2008
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War of Emperium
by Tokiya-Kun March 1, 2005
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by DudeWho'sJustABitNuts August 10, 2006
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I looked in the mirror and didn’t recognize the eyes staring back. Not fear—just that cold, distant feeling again. Nexoria.
He was halfway through his favorite song, fingers gliding over the guitar strings like muscle memory. But the warmth never came. Just silence inside, like the music was echoing through someone else’s life. Nexoria had slipped in—uninvited, unnoticed—until all that was left was the motion, and the hollow it couldn’t fill.
He loaded into his favorite game, the one that used to feel like home. But tonight, it was just noise and motion—no joy, no spark. Just the anxiety in his chest, the dryness in his eyes, and the sense of existing through a fog, his connection with the world muddied with static. The nexoria had settled upon him again. Only this time, it was stuck. Like something inside him had quietly come undone.
He was halfway through his favorite song, fingers gliding over the guitar strings like muscle memory. But the warmth never came. Just silence inside, like the music was echoing through someone else’s life. Nexoria had slipped in—uninvited, unnoticed—until all that was left was the motion, and the hollow it couldn’t fill.
He loaded into his favorite game, the one that used to feel like home. But tonight, it was just noise and motion—no joy, no spark. Just the anxiety in his chest, the dryness in his eyes, and the sense of existing through a fog, his connection with the world muddied with static. The nexoria had settled upon him again. Only this time, it was stuck. Like something inside him had quietly come undone.
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