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Gente, eu estou repostando as minhas fics no Anime Spirit uma por uma pra terminar todas que ficaram sem final dps q o Nyah excluiu tudo. Qu...
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“A fic mal começou, mas com certeza, merece uma recomendação. Eu amo a escrita da Tia Ali' e essa é mais uma das muitas fics, que matam de curiosidade. E eu sempre leio os capitulos antes de todo mundo MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA -n \nEnfim, com certeza é uma fic que está me dando muitas expectativas e eu tô chorando em todos os capitulos. D: /sériomesmo. \nÉ daquele tipo de história, que você começa a ler e não consegue parar, de tanto que a história te envolve... ê_ê \nEnfim, tá aí minha recomendação./nãotenhomuitooquefalar.-n”
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Small daily stories about love in small gestures. Because love doesn't need anything grand to be beautiful. —Microstories for the Flufftober 2023 challenge (Fanfics)-
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- If I don't come back, I would like my ashes to be thrown in this field of sunflowers. Would you do this for me, Suzuki-san? — If you came back, would you marry me? — That's a pinky promise! It was summer when my sun went out, without you around, winter would never go away.
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In that reality in which he lived, he was a scientist, a physicist in search of something greater, but that in the end his cycle of friendships ended up closing in on two co-workers, a plant and two artificial intelligences. And of course, Sunday lunches at her parents' house, where she'd listen to her mother talk about how happy her brother was with her successful job and her cousin had sent pictures of her twin daughters—two little angels, when are you going to give me grandchildren? Takashi? His eyes were fixed on the coffee mug with a silly print of two mice that read 'The answer is 42'. He sighed as he realized he had lost himself in daydreams. He took the coffee between his hands, breathing in the aroma, the sweet aroma of a few more hours awake without feeling an amoeba. Of course, that scent was better with a dash of cinnamon and cayenne pepper. “Perfect…” he whispered as he tasted the coffee the way he liked it. Better than that only when he was home and could pour a shot of whiskey in his coffee.