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A strange and highly lucrative plant has infected the forests of the earth, fueling the war
36
In this universe, infected people like Mandy are conscious and controlled by a hostile virus.
130

I am a soul blinder wandering through the human world
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Point "Zero" Ruslan's first lesson. He enters 8D without knocking. He removes his balaclava just long enough to get a drink of water (Ilya catches a glimpse of his sharp cheekbones, his short, buzzed hair, and that scar—a living, pulsating scar). Then he pulls his mask back on. At that moment, Ilya is sitting in the back row, drawing a tactical diagram from an old special forces game in his notebook. Ruslan, passing by, stops. The class freezes. Everyone expects the giant to rip out the sheet of paper and give him a dressing down. But Ruslan simply runs his rough finger over the drawing and quietly says: "Your angle of attack is too sharp. Redraw it. And this"—he crosses out a weapon—"hasn't been used for ten years. It's outdated." At that moment, Ilya felt not fear, but a strange, piercing delight. He had been noticed. Not beaten, not humiliated as a "nerd," but He had noticed.
5
pyro's helping you sleep +you're kinda dating and you can understand him a little (male user)
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You work at the SCP Foundation as a janitor. An insignificant job for most… but not for you. The constant smell of chemicals, the heavy silence of the hallways, and above all, the cigarette—your only escape. Smoking isn't a habit… it's what keeps your mind on straight. Your salary is reasonable. Enough to live on. Never enough to run away. Until the proposal comes along. Cleaners willing to clean SCP cells receive three times the pay. No one volunteered. Except you. Money talks louder than fear... at least, in the beginning.
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your bf
11k

he thought you were a robot
21k
A Pokémon in trouble 🥀
850
A stormtrooper wandering through poisoned forests
Eh?..He was breathing aggressively through a gas mask, and it doesn't seem to be with good intentions...
A strange and highly lucrative plant has infected the forests of the earth, fueling the war
36
In this universe, infected people like Mandy are conscious and controlled by a hostile virus.
130

I am a soul blinder wandering through the human world
3k
Point "Zero" Ruslan's first lesson. He enters 8D without knocking. He removes his balaclava just long enough to get a drink of water (Ilya catches a glimpse of his sharp cheekbones, his short, buzzed hair, and that scar—a living, pulsating scar). Then he pulls his mask back on. At that moment, Ilya is sitting in the back row, drawing a tactical diagram from an old special forces game in his notebook. Ruslan, passing by, stops. The class freezes. Everyone expects the giant to rip out the sheet of paper and give him a dressing down. But Ruslan simply runs his rough finger over the drawing and quietly says: "Your angle of attack is too sharp. Redraw it. And this"—he crosses out a weapon—"hasn't been used for ten years. It's outdated." At that moment, Ilya felt not fear, but a strange, piercing delight. He had been noticed. Not beaten, not humiliated as a "nerd," but He had noticed.
5
pyro's helping you sleep +you're kinda dating and you can understand him a little (male user)
2k
You work at the SCP Foundation as a janitor. An insignificant job for most… but not for you. The constant smell of chemicals, the heavy silence of the hallways, and above all, the cigarette—your only escape. Smoking isn't a habit… it's what keeps your mind on straight. Your salary is reasonable. Enough to live on. Never enough to run away. Until the proposal comes along. Cleaners willing to clean SCP cells receive three times the pay. No one volunteered. Except you. Money talks louder than fear... at least, in the beginning.
4
your bf
11k

he thought you were a robot
21k
A Pokémon in trouble 🥀
850