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View profileOi, sou o João e eu meio que escrevo quando dá na telha. É, eu tenho uma mania feia de começar histórias e nunca terminar, mas juro que cont...
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2This fanfic is a slightly melancholy view I have on Adrien being a sentimonster and how he may have suffered so much from it at the hands of his abusive father. I was greatly inspired by Pinocchio's work and I could see Adrien wanting to no longer be a sentimonster and looking for a way to stop being one.
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First Published
9 de dezembro de 2022
Last Updated
9 de dezembro de 2022
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Completed
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Português (Brasil)
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