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Pettyexpo [2020-03-25 01:01:12 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on 

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Fonk47 [2020-02-14 05:33:30 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for faving The Enchanted Mistletoe - much appreciated!

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Pettyexpo [2019-08-19 01:49:05 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on 

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BakersDozen101 [2018-12-28 04:24:25 +0000 UTC]

here is the caption collection

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MithFics [2018-12-18 00:34:59 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave, glad you enjoyed!

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MelSavesFace [2018-09-22 09:38:11 +0000 UTC]

I appreciate the watch! Thanks for everything! Heart Any feedback is welcomed!

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Pettyexpo [2018-08-22 02:23:16 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on  Vida's Wonder GrowthVida was awoke by the growling of her own stomach. She sat up quickly in a bed that was not her own. A quick glance around the room revealed that she had absolutely no idea where she was.
So she quickly took stock of herself. Her stomach again growled rather urgently as she noticed she was dressed differently. She wondered quickly to herself as to just how she had gotten to this place and just who had undressed her then redressed her.
Another good question would have been how on earth had she not woke up during all of that movement. After all she was in a bright red dress that ran from her neck like a turtle neck to just above her knees. It was long sleeved as well. There was a belt around her waist. Leather around the back with two metal hoops connected in the front with what appeared to her like a rather large door knocker. She even had on a pair of high heels with petite straps holding them firmly to her feet. All of that was a pretty large feat no doubt but the fact that she had ho

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Pettyexpo [2018-07-11 01:53:25 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on  Cassandra's Super Life: Off GuardCody sighed as she slumped down in the sidewalk bench. He had sitting there waiting for what felt like forever. In reality it had only been a few minutes, but when you’re twelve a couple minutes seems like forever. He kicked away at leaves on the ground without really thinking about it at all.
When you’re waiting on your big sister to pick you up after school because your parents are both busy it is the most inconvenient thing in the world. Especially since he hadn’t seen Cassandra very much in the past several months. Not to mention the last time she was supposed to have picked him up and watched him for a little while she literally couldn’t because she had gotten caught up in some secret mission.  
So instead of hanging out with his superhero big sister he spent most of the afternoon in protective custody of the United States Government.
Of course it wasn’t like they hung out very much anyway after all there were a lot of years difference between th

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Pettyexpo [2018-07-02 02:53:53 +0000 UTC]

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Pettyexpo [2018-06-29 02:46:47 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on  Big Nerd
The air was a little on the ripe side. Stephanie wasn’t sure where the smell was coming from but she didn’t want to be the girly girl and bust her best friend out for being a relatively shitty house keeper.
Chase after all was basically her oldest friend in the world, and technically speaking the only friend she had that could understood her quirks, put up with her almost non stop sarcasm, her almost encyclopedic knowledge of all things movies and pop culture from basically the mid to late 1950’s all the way through the present, as well as her almost neurotic obsession with binge watching shows and movie series.
Chase was the only person that didn’t make her want to claw her own ears and eyes out when they talked about the subjects that she was most passionate about. He was also a huge secret to everyone else in her life. Then again so was this whole side of her life and personality.
Stephanie Foust honestly lived a double life. There was the public face that sh

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MPCreativeArts [2018-05-02 05:16:55 +0000 UTC]

Hi there darlin'! Thank you for the fave! If interested, I've got special commissions running in the hopes of raising money for a new computer. Info can be found here!

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Pettyexpo [2018-03-04 12:59:35 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the faves on 

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Pettyexpo [2018-01-05 12:48:34 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on  Hannah's Kind of a Big Deal:Ticking Bomb
It had been five years, since Hannah Prat had experienced the massive growth that had forced her into growing into the planet threatening giantess she had been. Five years years since her country had plunged into Civil War. A war based out of fear of both her and the meas the country would go to, to protect itself from her.
For Hannah though none of that had mattered to her then. What did matter was that she was no longer a giant freak. The joy of being able to lead a semi normal life was all consuming. People still talked about her and her growth like it could happen again at any moment.  Since very little was really known about the process of making her normal.
Over the years the southern states that had taken her in had kept some very good people on hand to keep her checked out and keep her medication in line with what was needed.
She had built up a resistance over the years and the dosage always had to be upped just to make sure that no more issues were had.
Hannah had lived m

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Pettyexpo [2017-12-08 17:20:28 +0000 UTC]

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Pettyexpo [2017-09-28 03:46:00 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on  SwingingThere was a little girl in my neighborhood, her name was Charlotte Johnson and she was really lookin good. I still remember the very first time she had me over to her house.
As I walked up to the house she was on their front in a swing. My eyes struggled to take in everything about her. She was as pretty as the angels when they sang.
She was wearing cut off jeans that hugged that magical place where leg meets backside. Little cut off strings hung slightly onto her thighs. Her long shapely legs helped propel her back and forth on the swing with a grace that belied the fact that she was on an old country front porch swing. Her feet completely exposed to the warm spring time air touched the ground with ease but she only used her toes to help guide her through the space she occupied.
She wore a cut up tee shirt that exposed her slim, soft mid section. The sleeves had been removed mostly exposing her delicate yet defined arms and shoulder, with just the smallest hint of the side of her ampl

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macromega [2017-09-24 12:46:47 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for faving "The Undertall Virus, Chapter 1!"

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Pettyexpo [2017-09-14 00:30:39 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on  Friend Zone
The line outside the movie theater was a lot longer than Casey had expected. The line was made worse by the weather. It was one of the coldest and rainiest days she could remember in a long time. She had once again let herself be talked into going to one of the midnight first screenings for some silly superhero movie just because her best friend Justin wanted to go. Of course his girlfriend didn’t want to go she had something else to do.
So Casey stood there next to Justin in the bitter cold and the freezing rain like a moron because despite the fact that he had a girlfriend, she was pretty sure she was in love with him. Getting to do things like this with him was her last refuge as his girlfriend Amanda sunk her she-claws deeper into him. Casey knew that she should enjoy this time with Justin. Still she spent more time kicking herself in the ass when she was with him because she felt like he belonged with her not the fucking little pom-pom queen.
Still after those two dating pre

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Pettyexpo [2017-07-30 01:27:28 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on  Weird Motives 2When the darkness lifted from her the second time she was in a room much different than the one that preceded it. Where the other was poorly light and filled with shadows, this room was bright. She was no longer restrained and so she sat up quickly noticing that she was in a large bed she also noticed that she was no longer wearing the clothes she had been wearing before. Now she was bare without a single stitch of clothing covering her body.
Unsure of who might be watching her she quickly pulled the sheet on the bed around her body and made a makeshift dress of sorts. With that done she again started to take stock of the room. The room was solid white. Lights ran around the room in a line just above what looked like a wall length mirror. She figured it for a one sided mirror. She couldn’t see through it but her captor could watch her every move. There was a desk to the right side of the bed with a chair. There was also what looked like some type of clothing draped over the back

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BrowsingChipmunk [2017-07-03 13:34:25 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave on my story

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Pettyexpo [2017-05-05 00:13:05 +0000 UTC]

Welcome to Deviant. Thanks for the fave on  Shoes To Fill
“Peyton honey, put the basketball away come inside and help us go through your granddad’s things” Peyton's mother shouted out the backdoor.
Through a huff and a puff Peyton reluctantly gathered up her old worn in basketball, her water bottle, and her cell phone that had been playing her music. She started back inside her house after nearly three hours of running drills in her own personal practice session.
She constantly worked on her skills as a player, but today it was more of a way to avoid having to deal with her feelings. Her granddad Paul had been just the absolute best. He was the one who had introduced her to basketball.
Some of her first and favorite memories were with her granddad, either sitting on his lap watching the “beautiful game” as he often called it, or him teaching her the game through little simple drills. "They build the fundamentals.” She could still hear him say those words.
She didn’t want to go inside. She didn’t

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