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Voir le profilNome :Mabel Apelido:Bel Cidade: Corrente/Piauí. Signo: Libra. No FFnet - meu penneme é Lebam. As duas primeiras razões de amar cavaleiro...
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2Spartacus doesn't belong to me and if it was mine I would have had a lot more Nagron S2S2 Fic betata by Kelly – Natsumi Fuiuka. Thank you love ^ ^ Non-profit fic so respect is good and everyone likes it. My first fandom fic. It's short, but I hope you like it I'm already warning you that I'm not good at Dramas or angst and oddly enough I'm starting with one. Anything a thousand pardons. The google image. ficlet
Statistiques de l'histoire
Fiche technique & mises à jour
Première publication
31 de julho de 2015
Dernière mise à jour
31 de julho de 2015
Statut éditorial
Terminée
Langue
Português (Brasil)
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At the gym
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+14•516 mots•Cavaleiros do Zodíaco•Comédie
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Gaiden ALSA - My girl
+14•652 mots•Cavaleiros do Zodíaco•Romance
Fiction or Reality?
+16•98 153 mots•Cavaleiros do Zodíaco•Yaoi•Yuri•Univers Alternatif
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