The neighbor
The neighbor

The neighbor

Synopsis

Nami's neighbor is an independent, intelligent and sincere woman. Robin's neighbor is curious and dreamy. They are so different, but with one thing in common: the desire to be together. [Robin and Nami]

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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.

Recommendations

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“Well, as I can't comment because I have already read the story, I will write a recommendation. This story is fantastic, and today many years after I first read (I read 13/14 years old and I'm 21) I remembered her while listening to Lofi de One Piece and I write a small tale for an RPG, and hit me an extreme Willingness to read this one that marked my teens, at the time I was still ashamed to read Yuri and didn't even know that I liked women myself, was crazy and confused, but this story was cozy and welcoming. Anyway, like a person with history with this fanfic, I come to recommend to anyone who doesn't create a story with her too, is one of those you cry in the bath after it ends and wonders if you can't Do fanfic fanfic so you don't have to stop reading that universe that you attached so much. Beautiful story, thanks for everything.”

Total: 25,532 words
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Sempre presente

3,946 words•~20 min
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Segredinhos

3,738 words•~19 min
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Ciumes faz parte

3,951 words•~20 min
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Você, eu e elas

3,544 words•~18 min
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A entrega

4,972 words•~25 min
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Nem tudo é como desejamos

5,381 words•~27 min

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