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View profileMe chamo Bruna e prefiro atender pelo nome rosett. No minúsculo. Minhas histórias são assinadas como rosett_bubah ou Lisianthus Klaveret em...
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Entrevista
DrabbleEvidências
DrabbleRéu primário
DrabbleConsulta, ou algo assim
DrabbleQue papo é esse, Layla?!
DrabbleFlashback - Parte 1
DrabbleHipóteses
DrabbleTeorias
DrabbleFilosofando
DrabbleFlashback - Parte 2
DrabbleAcaso
DrabbleDestino...?
DrabbleNovidades
DrabbleVixe...
DrabbleNossos dias
DrabbleQual o valor de x?
DrabbleNo characters registered for this story.
— The image is a fanart of Han Sooyoung - Omniscient Reader found on pinterest and edited by me using the editor pixlr.com. — The story is entirely my own. All characters and plot belong to me. — This story is part of Nyah's group challenge! Fanfiction on Facebook October/2022.
Story Statistics
Technical Details & Updates
First Published
1 de outubro de 2022
Last Updated
16 de outubro de 2022
Editorial Status
In Progress
Language
Português (Brasil)
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