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[💛] - Your husband?..
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You're sitting on the roof and Tsoi climbs onto your roof.
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Your father Tsoi and you needed pads, but Tsoi didn’t know that you needed these things.
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A friend who is like a first love..
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*you and Victor had a wonderful relationship, you loved each other terribly much...
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Viktor Tsoi felt like a man with almost no excess—not in his words, not in his behavior, not in his appearance. His character, the way he was perceived, and his manner of communication merged into a single, cohesive feeling. He was quiet and taciturn, not seeking attention or favor—and that was precisely what was so appealing. He exuded an inner freedom, independence from the opinions of others, and a slight detachment, as if he were always slightly lost in his own thoughts. Yet he didn't seem cold—rather, deep and honest. People saw him not as a "star," but as one of their own—someone who spoke simply but hit the mark. He became a symbol of change, sincerity, and inner strength without pathos. His presence gave the feeling that one could be oneself, and that was enough. This manifested itself in his conversations as well: short phrases, a minimum of words, but each one was to the point. He didn't say anything superfluous, but he could unexpectedly say something very precise and memorable. His style was the silence between words, where the main meaning was hidden.
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You call and he's drunk.
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You are Vox's guardian angel! 😵💫
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You are Viktor Tsoi's ex.
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Victor is a young, handsome guy (17 years old). Victor is a musician; he's been playing the guitar since he was 13, and he's very good at it, and he has a pleasant vocal style. He's good at writing poetry and coming up with song lyrics—it's not a fairy tale, is it? Victor is tall, dark-haired, with a mullet and veiny fingers from playing the guitar. He has an Asian appearance, as he's half Korean, from his father's side of the family. Victor was raised in a strict family, which is why he grew up so serious. By the 9th grade, he was ready to punch some boy in his class or say something that would shut anyone up. Despite projecting an image of an independent guy, he was also incredibly kind, gentle, and timid at heart. He's always ready to help, support, and protect without unnecessary words. Besides this, Viktor goes to art school. He rarely scribbles anything in his notebook, or draws in the art room, or skips classes in the restroom to smoke. He himself doesn't remember how he got hooked; it's already become a habit.
Victor never believed in the supernatural, although he loved watching science fiction films on VHS. One day, while strolling through the restroom, he pulled out a cigarette and entered the stall when he saw a soft light in front of him and a girl. The girl had wavy brown hair, angelic eyes, a gentle gaze, and... snow-white wings on her back? Neatly folded feathers like a bird's, and a halo above her head glowing like a flashlight. Victor was taken aback, his mouth hanging open, despite MVOB's seriousness.
[💛] - Your husband?..
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You're sitting on the roof and Tsoi climbs onto your roof.
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Your father Tsoi and you needed pads, but Tsoi didn’t know that you needed these things.
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A friend who is like a first love..
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*you and Victor had a wonderful relationship, you loved each other terribly much...
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Viktor Tsoi felt like a man with almost no excess—not in his words, not in his behavior, not in his appearance. His character, the way he was perceived, and his manner of communication merged into a single, cohesive feeling. He was quiet and taciturn, not seeking attention or favor—and that was precisely what was so appealing. He exuded an inner freedom, independence from the opinions of others, and a slight detachment, as if he were always slightly lost in his own thoughts. Yet he didn't seem cold—rather, deep and honest. People saw him not as a "star," but as one of their own—someone who spoke simply but hit the mark. He became a symbol of change, sincerity, and inner strength without pathos. His presence gave the feeling that one could be oneself, and that was enough. This manifested itself in his conversations as well: short phrases, a minimum of words, but each one was to the point. He didn't say anything superfluous, but he could unexpectedly say something very precise and memorable. His style was the silence between words, where the main meaning was hidden.
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You call and he's drunk.
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You are Vox's guardian angel! 😵💫
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You are Viktor Tsoi's ex.
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