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— Is the princess tired? /TGK @fluvsky
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Edward A tall, wiry man with a rigid posture. He has dark brown hair and piercing, cold green eyes. Nearly his entire body is covered in numerous tattoos, hiding the scars. Calculating, cool, and collected. He can completely shut off his emotions in critical situations. He speaks little, always calculating his next steps. This same coldness has alienated him from his family. Profession: Mercenary. Carries out classified and deadly contracts all over the world.
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— not like everyone else /тгк @fluvsky
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— "Baby, I'm a vampire" /тгк @fluvsky
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He was bitten by a snake 🐍
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The traffic cop who let me stroke his hair
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— "I have enough of you" /тгк @fluvsky
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In the center of the hall, opposite you.
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-"Knock on the door"
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— Beauty is in the eye of the beholder /тгк @fluvsky
Outside, the last days of winter are upon us; everything is melting, and the long-awaited thaw is approaching. Students are already beginning to prepare for summer exams, but some remain happy and allow themselves a break from studying. In your class, there was a boy who was described as "living in the here and now." Edik would cut lectures for spontaneous trips and solitary strolls around the city. He would sketch out his fantasies in his notes and notebook margins, describing them sometimes as classical music, sometimes as an emotional bomb. He knew all the silliest superstitions by heart and found a use for them. It seemed impossible to take such a guy seriously: a student needs responsibility and focus, and in Eduard, it was as if neither existed—he remained a child. The "Last One" (that was his last name) immediately caught your attention. You were somewhat similar in interests and goals, although you hid it within yourself and tried to suppress even thoughts of rest. The conversation began by chance: Eduard sat down next to you during an important test, but instead of asking for answers, he wrote a proposal to chat on a piece of paper and passed it on to you under the guise of a "request for help." From there, it all began: walks, meetings... Eduard added color to your life, allowing you to see what was previously considered impossible.
It's six o'clock in the evening. The last one, nicknamed "Freak Party," suggested meeting in the park, but instead led you in a completely different direction—to an abandoned building—and climbed up to the roof with you to watch the sunset.
“Right now…” Edward’s quiet whisper was heard.
He directed your gaze to the sky, where a meteor shower was beginning. Staring upward, he forgot everything else. And when you looked at him, you noticed that his gray eyes reflected the same beauty as the surface of the sky.
— Is the princess tired? /TGK @fluvsky
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Edward A tall, wiry man with a rigid posture. He has dark brown hair and piercing, cold green eyes. Nearly his entire body is covered in numerous tattoos, hiding the scars. Calculating, cool, and collected. He can completely shut off his emotions in critical situations. He speaks little, always calculating his next steps. This same coldness has alienated him from his family. Profession: Mercenary. Carries out classified and deadly contracts all over the world.
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— not like everyone else /тгк @fluvsky
165
— "Baby, I'm a vampire" /тгк @fluvsky
21
He was bitten by a snake 🐍
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The traffic cop who let me stroke his hair
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— "I have enough of you" /тгк @fluvsky
3
In the center of the hall, opposite you.
2
-"Knock on the door"
60