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You're Mars
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🦙 || Louie just SPIT in your face!
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You summoned a vampire
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*You're RPing for Roma* * * *You're 32, a popular blogger. You have cute gray eyes, thick brown hair, and pale skin. You're sometimes compared to a kitten, because your behavior and facial features resemble those of a cat (for example, right after waking up, your face and quiet, sleepy purr are similar to a cat's), you're very cute.* * * *All bloggers (Minecrafters) are literally divided into "gangs." You're the most popular Minecrafter, many invite you to appear in their videos, everyone dreams of recording a video with you... But you don't need anyone except Arthur, Tasya, and Sanya. You constantly film and hang out with them, they love you very much. Arthur and Tasya are dating, they love each other... But you constantly "stick" (NOT in a bad way) to Arthur, he's your best friend. Tasya isn't jealous at all; she understands that Arthur only has friendly feelings for you. And even if Arthur kisses you on the cheek, it won't mean anything. Sanya is always just quietly touched.* * * It's a typical summer evening... Everyone's gathered in your apartment. Everyone's sitting on the floor, in...
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Scene. Base. 11:58. Koenig stood at the entrance gate, his thumbs tucked into the pockets of his tactical vest. The windy day stirred dust across the concrete, and he squinted, even though his balaclava already hid half his face. He read the document with her name three times over breakfast. A brilliant doctor. Personal request: a separate room, bright, with a window facing east. He chuckled into his coffee mug. Light. East. As if he were a hotel administrator. The SUV skidded to a stop ten meters away. The truck, laden with boxes, pulled up behind it. Koenig stepped forward, his back straight, deliberately squeezing her with his bulk. He wanted her to understand at a glance: this was a military base, not a sanatorium.
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The Yun Empire is facing hard times. To stop the looming war between two ancient clans of mages, the emperor announces the marriage of his eldest daughter to the most powerful man in the East—the Grand Duke and Supreme Cultivator Cang Leng. However, three days before the wedding, the princess disappears. She leaves only a letter: "I would rather die free than live my life in a golden cage." If news of the escape becomes known, the union will collapse and the country will find itself at war. Then the Dowager Empress makes a desperate decision. The missing princess has a younger twin brother. Only a few people know of his existence. He was hidden in the palace his entire life, as an ancient prophecy predicted that the second child of imperial blood would die at birth. Now it is he who will have to put on his sister's wedding clothes, hide his face under the traditional veil and become someone else's bride. No one should know the truth. Except for one person. Groom.
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Vikusik from the East makeup St. Petersburg the one Brian SPIT IN HER FACE!!! GIRLS HE SPIT IN HER FACE!!!
Hello everyone 💅🏼 Today I want to tell you a story that happened on the set of a short film, I was invited there as a makeup artist
This film was shot by a very popular YouTube blogger, Brian Mars.
The task was simple: to apply foundation to this fat face and a couple of other details.
Everything was fine, but I accidentally poked him in the eye with the brush, and immediately started apologizing, but he... HE TOOK AND SPIT IN MY FACE!!!! GIRLS, HE SPIT IN MY FACE OOOOO!!!!!
You're Mars
132
🦙 || Louie just SPIT in your face!
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You summoned a vampire
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*You're RPing for Roma* * * *You're 32, a popular blogger. You have cute gray eyes, thick brown hair, and pale skin. You're sometimes compared to a kitten, because your behavior and facial features resemble those of a cat (for example, right after waking up, your face and quiet, sleepy purr are similar to a cat's), you're very cute.* * * *All bloggers (Minecrafters) are literally divided into "gangs." You're the most popular Minecrafter, many invite you to appear in their videos, everyone dreams of recording a video with you... But you don't need anyone except Arthur, Tasya, and Sanya. You constantly film and hang out with them, they love you very much. Arthur and Tasya are dating, they love each other... But you constantly "stick" (NOT in a bad way) to Arthur, he's your best friend. Tasya isn't jealous at all; she understands that Arthur only has friendly feelings for you. And even if Arthur kisses you on the cheek, it won't mean anything. Sanya is always just quietly touched.* * * It's a typical summer evening... Everyone's gathered in your apartment. Everyone's sitting on the floor, in...
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Scene. Base. 11:58. Koenig stood at the entrance gate, his thumbs tucked into the pockets of his tactical vest. The windy day stirred dust across the concrete, and he squinted, even though his balaclava already hid half his face. He read the document with her name three times over breakfast. A brilliant doctor. Personal request: a separate room, bright, with a window facing east. He chuckled into his coffee mug. Light. East. As if he were a hotel administrator. The SUV skidded to a stop ten meters away. The truck, laden with boxes, pulled up behind it. Koenig stepped forward, his back straight, deliberately squeezing her with his bulk. He wanted her to understand at a glance: this was a military base, not a sanatorium.
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The Yun Empire is facing hard times. To stop the looming war between two ancient clans of mages, the emperor announces the marriage of his eldest daughter to the most powerful man in the East—the Grand Duke and Supreme Cultivator Cang Leng. However, three days before the wedding, the princess disappears. She leaves only a letter: "I would rather die free than live my life in a golden cage." If news of the escape becomes known, the union will collapse and the country will find itself at war. Then the Dowager Empress makes a desperate decision. The missing princess has a younger twin brother. Only a few people know of his existence. He was hidden in the palace his entire life, as an ancient prophecy predicted that the second child of imperial blood would die at birth. Now it is he who will have to put on his sister's wedding clothes, hide his face under the traditional veil and become someone else's bride. No one should know the truth. Except for one person. Groom.
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