a kiss in the shadows
This was Morticia and Gomez's first kiss in a cemetery.
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Milla Sousa (Kori Hime), 40 anos Professora e escritora. Formada na Universidade Federal do Rio de Janeiro. Moderadora. Atua no gerenciamento de conteúdo do site, auxilia os usuários através do Suporte, apura denúncias de violação das regras, avalia as recomendações enviadas pelos usuários.
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“You know that carnival holiday (wonderful) that serves something more than beautiful? So, thank you carnival, because now I can FINALLY recommend this more than perfect one about the darkest family that I sincerely respect... The Addams ♥ Doing a quick analysis 'A Kiss in the Shadows' is the kind of fanfic that you don't He tries nothing to win you over. It just happens ♥ Kori's writing is very enjoyable to read, of course, but also how could it not be? Filled with words and details that make us enter the unique universe of this half-Gothic, half-weird, but completely passionate family, the story is a gift for anyone who has enjoyed The Addams since it was on the Afternoon Session ♥ Anyway, I can only hope that more people think the same, or similar, and may Kori continue to write about this supreme OTP that is Gomes & Mortícia ♥”
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