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All My Pullips

Ash is a (mad) scientist. She lived mostly alone until one day while walking through the park looking for organ donors she met Valentine, a strange pink-haired girl who suffered from a broken leg that she got from falling out of a tree when there were no trees in sight. Ash brought her home and fixed her up, and by the time Valentine was better, she had gotten used to having her around.

Ash and Valentine were pretty happy living together, but Valentine lacked any sort of street smarts, and Ash worried about her. Ash tried everything she could think of, but considering the girl lived with a (mad) scientist that keeps people cages in her basement and didn’t find any of this worrying, she wasn’t very successful. Ash finally turned to science in an attempt to install some common sense in Valentine, but that didn’t work either. The device short circuited, there was an explosion, and then there was Valentine and Nightshade.

That’s when the trouble started.

Rated PG-13: It’s been pointed out a few times that my fics are more adult than most (but not nearly as adult as some!). Well, yeah. It’s a soap opera. It’s not vulgar, but it has man-whores, mad scientists, assassins, time travel, pirates… not much in the way of shopping. My dolls are not role models.

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