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Capítulo I - Rei sem Coroa
DrabbleCapítulo II - Soldado sem Lealdade
DrabbleCapítulo III - Tirano sem Moral
DrabbleCapítulo IV - Tolo sem Coragem
DrabbleCapítulo V - Noite sem Silêncio
DrabbleCapítulo VI - Ameaça sem Sentido
DrabbleCapítulo VII - Xadrez sem Mate
DrabbleCapítulo VIII - Luta sem Espada
DrabbleCapítulo IX - Escuro sem Sono
DrabbleCapítulo X - Plano sem Paixão
DrabbleCapítulo XI - Jantar sem Paz
DrabbleCapítulo XII - Caminhada sem Vontade
DrabbleCapítulo XIII - Conversa sem Enrolação
DrabbleCapítulo XIV - Paz sem Futuro
DrabbleCapítulo XV - Monstros sem Título
DrabbleCapítulo XVI - Peões sem Destino
DrabbleCapítulo XVII - Piada sem Graça
DrabbleCapítulo XVIII - Face sem Máscara
DrabbleCapítulo XIX - Anjo sem Asas
DrabbleCapítulo XX - Tropa sem Comandante
DrabbleCapítulo XXI - Véspera sem Aflição
DrabbleCapítulo XXII - Peças sem Escolha
DrabbleCapítulo XXIII - Povo sem Medo
DrabbleCapítulo XXIV - Guerra sem Ética
DrabbleCapítulo XXV - Prélio sem Detritos
DrabbleCapítulo XXVI - Reverência sem Respeito
DrabbleCapítulo XXVII - Solilóquio sem Resposta
DrabbleCapítulo XXVIII - Fera sem Coleira
DrabbleCapítulo XXIX - Tabuleiro sem Rei
DrabbleCapítulo XXX - Despedida sem Adeus
DrabbleCapítulo XXXI - História sem Fim
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• Original fanfic created by me for the October Challenge – Drabbles 2020 from Nyah's Facebook group! fanfiction. • Cover image edited by me. • Homoaffective relationship between original characters; if you don't like it, just don't read it. • Inspiration was taken lightly from the history of the gringo Minecraft server "Dream SMP". • Happy reading!
Statistiche della storia
Scheda tecnica e aggiornamenti
Prima pubblicazione
1 de outubro de 2020
Ultimo aggiornamento
31 de outubro de 2020
Stato editoriale
Completata
Lingua
Português (Brasil)
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