ミ★ ᵍⁱʸᵘˢᵃⁿᵉ :: 𝐃𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞.
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  • Части 8
  • Время 33m
  • ЧИТАТЕЛЕЙ 1,761
  • Всего голосов 43
  • Части 8
  • Время 33m
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[ ⛰️ .. 🌊 ] A normal love story between two pillars possessing wind and water breathing. 

The quiet, lonely water pillar starts to feel some sort of way towards the harsh wind pillar? Does the wind hashira accept his love?

⚠️ 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐝 ⚠️

I acknowledge that none of the characters in this story is mine as they originally are owned by Koyoharu Gotouge.


( I have lost all motivation im super sorry! This story is most likely canceled. Thank you guys for all the support. I might make new books for different fandoms in the future. (。•́︿•̀。) )
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