Once Upon A Time (A Dove's Tale)
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Last published Tue, Jan 19, 2021
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Washed up upon a river bank is a boy of pure white. Where he came from and who he is, Ryou doesn't know. But one thing was for sure; he was lonely and in need.
A young boy had everything laid out for him from the day of his birth. Ryou Hanunaki. His future was in business and money, but the boy had never risen to this idea. On an early morning stroll as usual, Ryou sees something entangled in ropes along the soft banks of the Jujuro River. And from there, his fate changes completely...
Birthed from a peculiar backstory is a boy of the purest white. His glossy eyes were tainted by his creators, but he was determined to clear his mind of the darkened clouds. Upon escape, he meets a kind and caring boy; Ryou. Lovingly named Dove, the boy seeks out his path with this new companion...
A tale of tragedy and curiosities as the depths of truth and history is plunged into. A true fairytale.
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○o。. Minamoto Teru x Male!Oc Rain and lightning were always seen as pairs. ---------‐-----------------------‐-----------------------‐--------------- "You're always so harsh and violent. What are you a wild cat?" "... call me a cat again, and I'm leaving you to bleed out, prick." "My my, such foul language, all i did was point something out. Did You're elders not teach you manners?" (Cover by me)
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