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The End

We need to talk. And it will upset you…

In general, recently a person, who was the first artist I saw here, disappeared from Tumblr. It was this man who inspired me to keep my blog, even despite the awful drawing skill. And now, without him, I can't move on. And with him, too, I would have given up someday. Tumblr is not mine, at all. I'm NOT an artist, I DON'T HAVE ENOUGH English level to publish my fanfics on English-language sites and throw links here. And it is EXTREMELY uncomfortable to post fanfics here.

Well, in short, due to the above reasons and personal plans, I'm leaving. I will read those I subscribed to, but my blog will not be updated anymore. I'm sorry, but it's necessary.

You can still ask me any questions you want, I will answer

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Blade (1998) Directed by Stephen Norrington

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Happy May the 4th be with you!

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Спасибо всем, кто набрал мне 100 лайков!

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I HATE POSTING FANFICS ON TUMBLR THIS IS TOO INCOMFORTABLE

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Original Story trailer. "Cause I am the one inside you". Part 2

-Why can’t I see you…almost? - Victoria asked with narrowed eyes, frantically trying to figure out what could have gone wrong.

-And this is all because someone cast the spell stuttering, so I couldn’t materialize normally. - The demoness said with even more mockery. - First try ever?

-Yes. - the girl honestly admitted, feeling how her body was getting colder from the inside.

-Clear. Okay, don't freak out like that. Good for the first try. - The tone of the demon changed dramatically, and now expressed genuine interest in the poor caller. She did not see the eyes of the spirit, but she could swear with all certainty that these eyes were studying her very carefully. - Really … for the first time in a long time, an adequate soul calls me, and not a rapist or a maniac, eager to save his sinful ass. Interesting. Very interesting… I can feel your excitement. I feel like you want more than just a little wish… you want a contract. I'm right?

-R-right. - now interest has played already in the eyes of a mortal. -But… wait. Can an ordinary wish demon make a contract with a human?

-Did you think that only the Lord could? You have rather meager knowledge, young lady. - The demoness snorted in displeasure, but then decided to explain everything to her. - Of course, all contracts are managed by the Lord. We can simply take a contract from a person and, returning to Hell, pass it on to him.

-It's clear…

— Nothing is clear. The spirit giggled slightly, looking at her mockingly, but quickly turned serious. - Okay, stop talking about the empty. What do you want?

-See the basket? - after the demon, Victoria also became serious.

-I see. When the mother lifted this same basket in her arms, the baby began to cry softly again, instantly giving himself away. But the woman did not particularly react to this, for her attention was riveted to the demon.

-My child has an incurable disease. she said.

-Why is he sick? - the spirit asked thoughtfully, looking with interest at the face of the baby, which was peeking out from under the blanket with which the basket was covered.

-Doesn't matter. - the girl knew that it was worth being honest with the called power, but it was too hard for her to talk about the baby's illness. - The important thing is that no doctor will help him. Only a month left. And you are our last hope!

-So you want me to heal your child? - The demoness chuckled. - OK. The desire of the client is the law for us during the call … but keep in mind: not a single demon, unless, of course, it is a youngster with the remnants of humanity, will not let such a contract last for a long time. Therefore, you will be given seven years, and no bidding!

-Seven years? - Victoria asked, turning noticeably pale.

-Yes. - the spirit nodded. - Only seven years. I understand your shock, but, alas, this is how it should be. Does the child have a father?

-No. - the girl hissed through her teeth, averting her gaze slightly. - Gone before he was born.

-Badly. - The demon chuckled, thinking for a moment. - Do you have any other relatives?

-Just my sister and her husband. But I’m not sure about them…” After a few seconds of silence, the mother suddenly continued. - Can i ask you?

-Certainly.

-I heard that in very rare cases, a demon can become a human guardian. This is true? - The woman narrowed her eyes slightly.

-Yes. Displeasure sounded sharply in the voice of the spirit. - But only if the person himself asks the guardian angel to leave. Then a demon will come in his place, because you cannot remain completely without protection.

-Can I ask for my son?

-Well… you can. But why? - in the voice of the demoness, sincere bewilderment and even condemnation were read. - Have you decided to lead not only yourself, but also your child into the darkness? Even if your son lives a long life, because his soul is not subject to the contract, but it will still be stained with this sin and go to Hell. What is this for?

-Where he goes after death, pure evil reigns. - Victoria replied coldly. - And if he does not respond to him in the same way, he simply will not survive. I know you can teach him how to defend himself.

-Okay… - The demon chuckled once again. The bewilderment did not disappear from his voice, but he could understand the motive of the client. - Are these all your requests? Can we sign a contract?

-Yes.

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Original Story trailer. "Cause I am the one inside you". Part 1

Hello! I thought about it and decided that I would divide the story into pieces and post one a day. This translation was made using Google Translate, so sorry if anything is wrong And now, let's go!

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Warning: animal death

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2003. Spring.

Somewhere deep in Mississippi, USA

Boring poor district, obviously not seen the best views. Broken roads, on which only occasionally passed some old cars, at least the eighties of release. Old two-story houses that look like they are ready to collapse on someone's head at any moment. Absolutely nothing looked safe here, but the impoverished inhabitants of this place were used to not paying attention. Where can they go from here without money? In the middle of the night, a very young woman was walking along one of the most abandoned streets, holding a bag filled with things in one hand, and a rather large basket covered with old dirty blankets in the other, making noise throughout the street. A rather loud cry of a small child was heard from the basket, which did not subside even despite all the attempts of the mother to calm her son. The kid twitched his arms and legs, becoming more and more restless every minute. Perhaps he feels something is wrong?

This thought reminded the woman what she was going to do, made her sigh heavily, but she did not stop for a second, only adding a step. Gloomy passers-by in tattered clothes, especially the elderly, looked at her as if they were ready to devour her. In their eyes one could read contempt, as if for some kidnapper and maniac, as well as irritation because of the screaming baby, but this was the last thing Victoria wanted to pay attention to. She has a goal and all the resources to fulfill it, and she will come to it at any cost.

Finding herself in an abandoned building, which had already been half destroyed and taken over by all sorts of homeless animals, the woman put the basket on the floor, took off her backpack from her back and took out all the things from there, began preparing for her biggest mistake. At that moment, her son fell silent, which only played into his hands. Having drawn an inverted pentagram and a protective circle large enough to fit there with the child on the cold floor, the unfortunate mother began to arrange candles, and then a small thin cat came out of the darkness. The animal looked quite clean and healthy, as if it had been here for only a short time, but now there was no way back for it, since it had decided to come in and gawk at the ritual. Under the supervision of a creature as black as the night sky, Victoria lit all five candles, took the sixth in her hands and lit it in the same way. Then she sighed and said exactly nine times in the loudest and most commanding voice she could muster:

"Demon of Desire, I summon you. Hear my call. I do not call you for fun, I want you to fulfill my command. Come to me and fulfill my request."

As soon as the spell was sounded for the ninth time, a muddy figure, similar to a woman, appeared at the place where the pentagram was drawn. Then the calling girl took out a knife that lay in her pocket, grabbed a cat that imperceptibly approached her. while she was reciting a spell, and cutting her throat, threw the body into the center of the pentagram, right at the feet of the spirit. He became less transparent, but did not clear up completely. Suddenly, a velvety, even slightly affectionate, but mocking female voice was heard:

"Well hello, mortal."

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I wrote a trailer for the original story, but I cant translate and share it with you, because it's too big for Tumblr, and it will take very-very many posts :( What shall I do?

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Also *cough* take this small OC gift from my side, I wish to adopt Violetta with me :'(

Hope I drew her right! <3

OHHHHH THAT'S SO FUCKING AMAZING... Can you color it, please? :0

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Hey there! Sending you my first ever ask! This is about Violetta. Does she ever hate Tanya for abusing her and has she thought of escaping from the house so she can find some shelter in another place?

Hello, my dear, and thanks for the ask :) When Violetta was little, she didn't understand why Tanya was doing this and didn't love her. As she grew older, she hated her mother even more, and more than once thought about running away… but she is afraid that Uncle Volodya will be angry at her for it when he finds her.

(Although in fact Makarov would have caught five heart attacks, because he loves his niece very much, and if she disappeared… he wouldn't have survived it.)

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If I have already started talking about my original story, then I will show the second main character His name is Alex Joyce, at the time of the first chapter he will be 16 years old, and… he is under the care of Scarlett. It can be said that she's his guardian demon.

Alex's mother sold her soul to Scarlett when he was less than a year old so that the demoness would save him from an incurable disease, and at the same time protect him from everything. Seven years later, his mother was killed, and the boy himself ended up in an orphanage. There Scarlett constantly came to him in dreams in the form of a girl of his age, and as Alex himself grew, this girl also grew. Scarlett often gave the guy advice and, in fact, she raised him all these years (imagine what kind of upbringing a demon can give …). And then … I won't tell the whole story :)

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Original Story

I recently had an idea for an original story with demons. And… I made the main demoness in Picrew. Her name is Scarlett. She won't hurt any of you until I let her, so don't be afraid :)

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Tanya got drunk again…

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My baby boy Yuri

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Tag game with the story... and Violetta's giveaway!

An ordinary day. It was quite cold outside, even though it's already April, besides, it was raining. But then someone knocked on your door. When you opened the door, you saw a girl about eleven years old. She's all beaten up, frozen, and she clearly needs help. Your actions? Tag: @saintvulgaris @g0giro @mech4n15m @mikk1n (For those who don't know: Violetta Makarova is Vladimir's niece, the daughter of his crazy drunk sister, who often mocks her child, beats her and throws her out of the house)

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I was just reading an article about Nikolai on the Russian Call of Duty Wiki, and I found one huge gaffe in the plot According to the information from the article, Nikolai was born in August 1969 (by the way, this is true, I noticed today, replaying MW1) and he is a veteran of the Afghanistan War, where he was a pilot. And here's the gaffe: the war began in 1979 and ended in 1989, Nikolai could join it only in 1987, when he turned 18. And when, excuse me, did he manage to learn to be a pilot? The man need to study to be a pilot for 5 years, and sometimes more. No, of course, we can assume that Kolya bought a license, or he was already learned directly at the front, but I don't believe it much. Infinity Ward, you fucked up a little.