Hi, I'm Olga Meris!🐈‍⬛Ольга Мэрисовна

Identify myself as a jet plane. Dreamer. Writer of stories. I believe in the best. 💞Criminal Case, Beholder is in my heart forever💞

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Что ж, друзья мои, давайте знакомиться!👋😇🐈‍⬛ Меня зовут Ольга, я незатейливый творец - могу вытворить, могу натворить. Замужем. Занимаюсь фотографией, готовкой, фотошопом, написанием историй (есть уже три книги на Ridero и Литрес), правда пока на русском языке, рисую нейроарты, вышиваю (алмазная вышивка и нитками). Стараюсь много гулять, ездить на велосипеде и электросамокате, жить полной жизнью, радоваться этой жизни и не пускать в голову дурные мысли. Люблю животных, природу, шоколад, чай и кофе. Сижу в разных фандомах: Criminal Case, The baby in yellow, FNaF, GTA, Star Wars, Atomic Heart, Монолог фармацевта, Pathfinder, Beastars, S.T.A.L.K.E.R. и это далеко не всё. Ничего не имею против и других фандомов и игр, люблю узнавать новое. На этом знакомство закончим! Всех приветствую и крепко обнимаю!

Well, my friends, let's get acquainted!👋😇🐈‍⬛ My name is Olga, I'm an unpretentious creator.📚 I'm married. I am engaged in photography, cooking, photoshop, writing stories (there are already three books on Ridero and Litres), but so far in Russian, drawing neuroarts, embroidery (diamond embroidery and thread). I try to walk a lot, ride a bicycle and electric scooter, live a full life, enjoy this life and do not let bad thoughts into my head. I love animals, nature, chocolate, tea and coffee. I sit in different fandoms: Criminal Case, The baby in yellow, FNaF, GTA, Star Wars, Atomic Heart, Pharmacist's Monologue, Pathfinder, Beastars, S.T.A.L.K.E.R. and that's not all. I have nothing against other fandoms and games, I like to learn new things. This is the end of the acquaintance! Greetings and hugs to everyone!

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Hello, Tumblr! I am pleased to present to you the author's project of my friends, a comic book on a criminal case. This project combines a comic book and a book (there are pages with text). This story is the story of a girl named Jennifer Cry, a girl with a difficult past, the consequences and healing of which we will observe throughout the story. The text is currently only in Russian, but we are not planning to stop and are thinking of translating it into English. We will be glad if you rate our story! The comic begins in the first season of the Criminal Case, with the case "The Murder of Rosa Wolf." The authors also left you some of their headcounts there. At the moment, the "Grim Butcher" case is nearing completion: https://vk.ru/album-214910865_307604884

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My crossover Criminal Case and No, I'm not a human. Louis Leroix in the NINAH.

FEMA took the last person. They moved through the house quietly and professionally, as if performing a ritual, and took him. In the hallway there remained me and the emptiness that, a minute before, could still have been called a home.

Fear was like water, filling every crack. I sat and listened to my own heart pounding in my ears and prayed—until the prayers slipped off my tongue and vanished. They didn’t even make it to the ceiling.

Then there was a knock. No—not a knock. Someone was hammering at the door. I stood. My legs trembled not from the cold; the body remembers other, older sounds that people, for convenience, call fear.

I went to the door and pressed my eye to the peephole. My heart had never beaten like this. But, to my relief, there was a man on the threshold. Relatively young, in a suit, a news channel badge dimly glinting under the lamp. A reporter. Too alive for our uneasy times. He was panicked, his face wet with sweat, his voice breaking.

"She's coming for me! She… she'll find me! Find me and kill me! Please!" he shouted, and in his voice was a plea people hadn't dared voice before: let me in.

I could have questioned him. I really wanted to know: what is "she," what does she look like, why did FEMA take people and where did they take them. But curiosity melted like fog. I opened the door. Let at least one person be in the house now.

The man rushed into the hallway and slammed the door behind him. He shut his eyes and collapsed into the chair, still clutching his badge. I gave him water. Not because water would save him, but because gestures sometimes look more human than we are.

He spoke haltingly: she walks on the roofs, she calls names, she doesn't leave those she finds. He said "she" as if each mention drew her closer to her aim. I listened, and in his words I heard exactly what I feared.

Suddenly there was a sound at the window. The man snapped his head up. I heard it too—the sound of someone cautiously tapping fingernails against the glass. The reporter rose, gripped his badge and said, "She's coming…"

I went to the window. Outside there was emptiness, tracks on the dirt road. No one on the horizon.

The reporter looked at me. Hope in his eyes—the kind that only someone who still believes in something, in something better, can have. "Please," he whispered through uncooperative lips.

"As long as you're in my house—you are not alone," I assured him.

He didn't understand, or didn't want to; his voice became that childlike, naive question again: "So... you'll save me?"

My lips trembled into a weak smile. I had never learned to lie. And I nodded confidently.

Let at least one person be in the house now.

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My old edits for the game «Everlasting Summer» from when I was young, kind, and too open to this world. I’m getting rid of the clutter, moving on to new stages, and sharing this with you. Each edit is tied to something — some event or memory. Please don’t bother me with this fandom; I haven’t been part of it for a long time (and I won’t respond to messages about this game either).

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13 years

happy anniversary to the game that changed my life

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Honest reaction on case 51. And my mood🚬☕

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This is my first time jumping on the wave of a popular project. It's my first crossover like this. "Criminal Case" and "No, I'm not a human". I don't even know who Milton would be – a guest, a person, or that mysterious entity that comes and asks if we're alone.

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The Wax Museum "Face 2 Face" in Antalya. Do you recognize everyone? This is only the first part.

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My Milton Grimmes's moodboard for Ask in the Criminal Case russian speaking fandom.

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My humorous video edits on Beholder 2 with phrases by Kuplinov.

1. "Evan: talking to someone"

2. "Albert DeSalvo: Your target is here, come to me!"

3. Asking: "My target is not here, fuck you!"

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My new edits with ladies from "Mysteries of the past". Oriajref I 💗 you.

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New edits. Oriajref from PixArt I 💗 you and kissed your hands.

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I will love you even if my heart stops beating in my chest. Because you are my life.💔

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New day – new edits!

Ginger.