|The Painter| (Gojo Saturu x Reader)
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- Partes 1
Painting was his life career and for her, just a way to pass the time.
"They say that to paint you need two things. A hand and a pair of eyes... What would happen if- you lost one of them?"
And now painting is something more meaningful..
Started: September 5th 2021
Published: April 15 2023
Finished: -- -- ----
(I published this for some of my friends to read, if people are I tested enough I might continue, we'll see)
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