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У сериала «Однажды в сказке» юбилей - 10 лет. Как раз смотрели его, так как, начиная с 5 сезона, я перестала его смотреть. Правда, небольшой перерыв взяли)) Когда-то давно (2013) я начала рисовать этого мистера Голда ещё на обычном графическом планшете. Как и многие неоконченные рисунки, я его не показывала. Хорошо, что не удалила. А тут - повод выложить. Заканчивать его я почему-то не хочу. Да и задумку уже не помню. Должен быть ещё Вернон Роше из «Ведьмака». Надо порыться в файлах. #OUAT #ouat10thanniversary #oncers #evilregals #regals #mrgold #rumpel #rumpelstiltskin #однаждывсказке #мистерголд #румпель #румпельштильцхен #соварисует https://www.instagram.com/p/CWoESIuMsta/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Румпельштильцхен для #sixfanarts. Герой/злодей с длинным непроизносимым иминем и очень обаятельной хищной улыбкой!)) Тот персонаж, ради которого я продолжала смотреть сериал "Однажды в сказке" даже, когда там всё стало совсем "печально" с историей. А у вас есть сериалы, которые вы продолжаете смотреть, даже если они уже неочень? . . . . . . #6fanarts #6fanartschallenge #sixfanartschallenge #sixfanarts2020 #rumpelstiltskin #onceuponatime #shrek #fanart #digitalart #digitalpainting #digitalillustration #digitaldrawing #однаждывсказке #румпельштильцхен #фанарт (at Lake Baikal Siberia Russia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CA0PL__hmBh/?igshid=t1ge2pzzuhn2
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Летящей походкой, лечу к исполнению своих желаний✨ Я вчера впервые побывала в @marriotthotels, всегда проезжая мимо думала, что было бы круто там побывать👍 и вот наш Звездный марафон проходит именно в нем🔥 После прихода в NL мои мечты стали исполняться со скоростью света, напомню, что я всегда мечтала побывать в Питере и благодаря NL, за этот год 2 раза там была🎉 А какие мечты исполнились у вас в этом году? Поделитесь с нами в комментариях, думаю многим будет интересно💯 #мояистория#однаждывроссии#худеемнапп#худеемвместенапп#худеемвкусноиполезно#однажды#однаждыразрушениевошловдверьмоегодома#худеемкновомугоду#однаждывсказке#худеемонлайн#однаждывчукурова#однаждывголливуде#однаждыясталапринцессой#ор��ховозуевоногти#однаждывроссии🎬#ореховозуевоговорит#мояисторияпохудения#ореховозуевотерриторияспорта#мояисторияродов#яникогдане#худеемсмасей#мояисторияжизни#мояисторияуспеха#ореховозуевофотограф#мояисторияставрополь#мояисторияважна#мояисториялюбви#яникогданепохудею#однаждывмоемсердце#ореховозуевотв (at Орехово-Зуево) https://www.instagram.com/p/CWQJjM0gaZi/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Stainless steel #chainmaille #cross with scull inspired by #CaptainHook pendant from #OnceUponATime Крест с черепом из хирургической стали по мотивам кулона Капитана Крюка из сериала #однаждывсказке #Crossandscull #OUAT #OUATcosplay #KillianJones #Cosplay #gothicjewelry #GothicCross #crossjewelry #crosspendant #OUATJewelry #captainswan #colinodonoghue #tvfans https://www.instagram.com/p/B5GAqDJBWZ1/?igshid=159w5udpi7j6g
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Fairytale Lies Along (Russian Fairytales and OUaT)
4. ANOTHER TACTICS
The raspberry cake had an extremely positive impact on the mood of a woman who initially was absolutely not happy with us. Well, I’d have said, Emma and I never pushed it and demonstrated her our lack of claims. I don’t mean we wouldn’t try it in the future if anything dangerous for the kid would come out, but we had no moral high ground to do that right now. The adoptive mother of our biological son never asked the question about why Emma abandoned the child in front of said child, but that didn’t mean she never wanted to.
In view of the late hour the boy went to bed almost immediately following the second slice of that marvellous cake with the middle layer of raspberry and the top layer of buttercream with crumbled almonds. I had no idea what gods managed to invent that recipe, but that cake was a little masterpiece. Somehow Emma is capable of networking, if she is willing to. That was her ex’s Cake Shop and they broke up without any drama, still seemed to be friends and congratulated each other with all holidays they could remember, except St Valentines.
Something subtly changed in Regina Mills as soon as Henry disappeared on the second floor. He was sure that everything would be quite calm between his adoptive and biological mothers. Personally, I thought that any mother who dared to abandon the child has no right to interfere further. Just once I hinted to Emma about my real opinion, that was right after she had already repented of her deed. Unfortunately, I cannot remember either being in prison with Emma or giving birth, or how she decided to abandon the kid. Well, I can’t say I didn’t warn her before I finally managed to leave her… The moment was awful, as I understand it now. But… Well, I warned my darling idiot a hundred times about the fact that my radar goes off, no, not just goes off, it fucking yelled like cat whose balls got pulled by someone! And that cat-radar-thing was always on when her new acquaintance, and then the guy she slept with was nearby.
I already didn’t give a shit how exactly she was ruining her life, because those days I thought that the faster her body would die, the sooner I could leave to capture some real hero. Actually, I would not be very comfortable being in her body as a full owner, with all that complications and even without fully awakened magic. Better let her die, I thought, poor fellow, because there are people who are rubbish and many more are just sluggish. Well, magic can be awakened - such a surprise really! - in the magical places of power and with the help of a trusted person. And the last one was the greatest problem in that realm. There’s one more option. There are always more options than one, but it hardly helps sometimes. The bearer of magic should be engaged in deliberate suicide attempts with the participation of complex magical enemies, which is not entirely possible here either - the world is ordinary, it seems, not magical, like, at all! And I must admit, I expressed everything I thought about Swan’s stupid teen acts almost as soon as I returned to Emma after our short separation. Not even as a consequence of said separation, but during which she managed, first, to get into an FBI investigation, secondly, get pregnant.
Anyone might ignorantly ask, how that was even possible, if Emma dates women? And, well, it’s not even a question, because she’s not exactly into girls. To be honest, Emma was not heterosexual even in her snotty youth, nor was she a lesbian, no matter how my outlook influenced her emerging character. She was very rarely interested in the sexuality and even the appearance of her intended partner, if we are talking about stable canons grafted by society. It was the pansexuality in such a manifestation that was not very good for Emma herself. That was because Emma had lots of complexes, with which I didn’t seem necessary to fight for the most part, and that shit set the bar low enough for her partners and, accordingly, downgraded Emma herself. It is logical that for me it was oh how profitable, that lack of self-esteem, but sometimes I wanted to bring up a real hero from the canon of a fairy-tale genre, like most princes from classic fairy tales were. But, I'm afraid, the reality wasn’t quite disposed to ensure that I educated Emma for real. And I never raised anyone in any of my lives, I usually had to wait until some major heroism in adulthood, staying somewhere on the sidelines, just looking at the life of the hero and arising in time, but Emma was the case that was even more interesting, than when I ended up in Naruto.
There was just a simple demon there, in the only reality in which I captured the body of the child, and that demon who was planted inside the poor child had nearly crushed my very essence with all his might. By the way, it was then that I made it a rule not to touch children and their formation as heroes, because you never know what might occur. At the same time, my, in some way, rapprochement with the ward of mine was due to the fact that my heart wasn’t hardened enough, and I never saw anything special in it - to reassure the little girl, who was paying me back with crumbs of the magic, which she periodically threw out. And that gave me the opportunity to gain mobility and dump that relationship to hell. I was hoping to wait until the child would get tired of playing oh so independent lady and fulfills certain gestures conceived by fate, as I hoped would be better than just a mere non-magical world with lack of high-tech as well. Of course, it never reached extremes, but to have something intimate with that asshole… The one I would approve only in a hospital bed, and that setting would’ve happened by combining my fist with his jaw. I told her to punch his pervert balls right after the very first meeting with him. Oh yes, it was the highest degree of the very self-deprecation inherent in Emma in her early years.
Yes, and do something in defiance - we obviously can do it, we definitely know how, so we practice it, hell yes, Emma Swan. Although, as I’ve already said, everything that my ward creates before his or her heroism is, more often than not, what brings him or her to this heroism. Information, so to speak, is time-tested and the number of repetitions is remarkable. So, the face of Regina Mills subtly changed as soon as Henry went out of sight and hearing. She rose from the table and motioned for Emma to follow her.
“Cider,” the woman lightly poured alcohol into glass cups, but I whispered to Emma that we need to defuse the situation somehow. - “You are welcome.”
“Do you want me to stay overnight?” - Emma grinned, sipping a drink.
“What do you mean?” - Regina looked at my ward with quite perceptible hostility. - “I don’t think that you will spend the night in this house.”
“Whatever.” Emma almost blew out the entire glass, oh so kindly filled by the foster mother of her long-lost son, I barely felt the taste, because I was absorbed in analyzing the woman’s reaction to Emma’s words. - “I just drank alcohol, and if you are a hospitable hostess, you are unlikely to expel a person into the night, and expect that person to drive along some dark slippery road after the rain in state Maine…”
“There is a hotel in the town,” Regina shrugged, barely holding her palms - they seemed to tremble, I think, in order not to throw all her cider out of her glass into Emma’s face. - The hotel is pretty close. And the rain has never melted people in that region of the US. My hospitality has it’s limits, so…”
The last phrase sounded so threatening that Emma flinched. She even took a half step back, but there was something for her to find out from Regina. Therefore, my ward threw away the vague sensations whispering about the imminent danger to both of us, and changed the subject, making an offer that was hard to refuse.
“Madam Mayor, may we finally finally discuss what happened to Henry?”
“Let's go to the office, Miss Swan, we'll talk there. But it seemed to me that you have no right to care…”
The woman inquisitively looked at Emma, after suddenly turning around. She was about to put my ward in a very much awkward position. Swan’s eyes found something to watch out for when such a gorgeous woman was climbing the stairs, and it was not so easy for Emma to pretend that she was looking a little higher than Regina’s loins, and not lower.
“No, of course not,” - Emma rejected any accusations, - “I just do not want that to happen again, only next time might be much worse. You know, I can imagine what’s happening in the mind of an adopted child. Unfortunately.”
“Have you been abandoned?”
“She’s not familiar with the word “tactfully”” - I stated, and Emma sighed agreeing that way with me and having no coherent thoughts on the matter.
“And I was not so lucky with my parents as Henry.” - In one breath said Emma and conciliatory shrugged before entering the office at Regina invitation gesture.
“What do you mean, Miss Swan?” - Regina said with obvious curiosity. And that was said exactly for the maintenance of the conversation, because she probably wasn’t interested in anything of the life of the person she merely despised, no matter how she tried to cover it with indifference. I felt it in my guts. - Have you been abandoned for several times instead of one?
“You …” - Emma sighed abruptly and stumbled. “You are amazingly ingenious, mayor.”
“Usually, if they took the child, they can give it away, ” - Regina shrugged her shoulders and opened the door. - “We went through the procedure of full adoption. And you did not want contact. And you have no right to demand it.”
“I demand nothing” - Emma walked into the room and sat down on the sofa near the coffee table. - It’s Henry who demands. I think that one of his whims can be fulfilled by you and me both. It’s easy to be disappointed in me in a couple of days, and I will hardly be here any longer. It’s quite a sober assessment of my qualities, you know. He has the right to believe that I just never needed him, and because of this I put him into adoption. Roughly speaking, this is exactly what happened.”
“Hmmm …” - the mayor put down her glass of cider and slightly tilted her head to the side. - “It will be easier for me if you tell me the details. And I myself will assess whether Henry should know that details. Do you agree?”
“If ...” Emma jarred, and she remembered my characterization of this controlling Madame, and then continued to speak out loud, “You really need this so much, huh? Control over his life...”
“You may not understand this, Miss Swan,” - I traced an undoubtful grin in her tone - “But this is a necessary maternal care, until he grew up. You do not have the slightest right to get into our lives. And if I'm still going to give you …”
“Uh, no,” - Emma twisted her index finger in a negative gesture, interrupting Regina. - ”It doesn't work that way. I told you that the boy himself wants it. And if he's half as good as I was at his age, and at the same time he’s so sure of himself that he found me contrary to common sense, then he’ll do what he wishes. I think with Henry, Madam Mills, just like with me, you’d need a slightly another tactic.
Mayor Mills was barely holding back the facepalm. Or maybe not a facepalm but a facefist to Emma’s face, really. My beloved ward sometimes seemed to possess a very thick bone in the area of the frontal lobe. Of course, we didn’t have the right to intervene in the life of the kid, but in order to understand at least something of what actually happened in the boy’s life, it is quite necessary not to engage in prohibited stalkering, but to agree on any terms of the real mother of our child so that the child did Not decide that the whole world is against him and did Not run off somewhere else, not to Emma, but to a much less secure environment. The result was supposed to be, like, the Mayor Mills need to have that feeling that all she had to do was just to suffer this crazy woman a little, I mean, Emma and I as I am crazy of her woman or something, and then after that little bit of suffering everything will be fine. And, of course, Swan masterfully turned the situation around, and if it were not her son’s fault, I would even be proud a bit.
“Listen, swan. Do you think that if a boy is exposed to something like domestic violence… would he have a hard time?!”
“She doesn’t look like a person who’s able to beat a beloved child for his own good,” - digging deep into the nature of relationships of this kind, but at the same time being extremely sarcastic, said Emma and added. - “I always hear when you call me a bird. There is a certain difference in the translation of your thoughts into mine, I hear something like Swan the Bird, I told you already. And warned that I did not like it!”
“Yes, of course,” - I grinned, - “there are no other problems except for discussing nicknames. In which, I note, again, my cygnet, I’m gonna call you as I wish because you can’t run away from yourself...”
“Shut up. I pray thee, I am both fuckin’ funny and want to swear. She will not understand if I don’t keep my face neutral!”
“Well, then keep it.” - I advised, and yet I fell silent, as she asked.
Next five minutes were like… In the real world, a whole epic of verbal struggle unfolded for the right to be in this glorious town. Emma was sure of what she was going to do and claimed that she was Not going to get involved either in the relationship between her son and his other mother, or in the senseless and merciless altercations about whether he could be in her company at all. She simply stopped the bickering - Regina Mills started it actually at the time of our inside dialogue, disguised as reverie in the reality. The mayor felt some detachment in Emma's behavior and decided to seize the moment.
“You have no right to tell me how to behave with my son! You recklessly abandoned Henry in the past, and whatever your reasons, you have no right ...”
“Wait, I just take care for the boy!” - Emma allowed herself to interrupt this stream of polite translation of obviously obscene thoughts and continued, under the scornful gaze of Regina Mills. - “Yes, it turned out that I had to give him up for adoption. There are times when you need to decide how it will be better. And after seeing where he is now, I still think that it was better “- aha, girl, you caress her ego, keep it up, the corners of Mills' lips just started in a smug grin, but I noticed. - “I’m not trying to re-establish a maternal connection with him, Madame Mills.” Understand me, I did not come here myself - this child brought me to your town. And I would very much like, first, to understand why that happened and, second, honestly, it frightened me that he went so easily and naturally to look for me in Boston! Damn Boston Regina! Boston is in another state since 1820 for fuck’ sake!”
“I think that I’m quite able to convince my son not to do this in the future ... And I’m quite able to make you go back to where you are from and tell my, ” - she emphasized again, as if we hadn’t said anything here before on this account, - “son, so that he no longer seeks to meet you, because you don’t want it. After all, you really do not need it, Miss Swan. What is this all for?”
“I think you don’t quite understand that he shouldn’t feel betrayed again. Yes, you are unlikely to meet me again if you do this, but ... ahem ... the child will not be easier, I assure you. Instead of driving him to therapy, you could’ve…”
“How do you know about therapy ?!” - the mayor snapped to a harsh tone, and Swan soothingly raised her palms in a sign of surrender to the mercy of the enemy.
“Oh darling, calm down! We just met Archie on the square in front of the clock tower - an evening walk with the dog, and it became clear that Henry went to the sessions for him just after a minute of observing their communication!”
“All right,” - the fists of this woman were already unclenched, but we were a little wary because of that breakdown - you never know, would these failures also extend to Henry too? - “What did you want to say?”
“You can just solve the problem, and not analyze and pick it out. This is exactly what any psychotherapist does when the patient has no desire to get rid of the problem. And Henry obviously has no such desire. He is a fighter. Does not run.”
“He does not run?” - Mayor slightly mockingly looked at Emma, waiting for clarification. - “What are you talking about?”
“Henry found me, didn’t run away from certain doubts. He may think that he may not be needed. Even if he is hiding behind these fairy tales, he simply had to change something in this life, to make sure that he was needed. That is what I understood from his speeches on the way to this town, and you know …”
“Stories?” - Mills alerted, interrupting my ward. - “What stories?”
“The boy is kinda addicted to classic fairy tales.” - Emms kinda told the truth but I really saw it differently, and well I really thought to stop her because that controlling mommy might dispose of such info the way it might hurt the boy. - “It’s no big deal” - she continued. - “Say thanks to the Universe, he’s not following the comics and the anime. You see, believing in Snow White singing songs with birds and bunnies is much better than believing in punishing villains in the name of the Moon or Dr. Strange and all that I am Batman business…”
“Hmmmm” - .discouraged by Emma’s joking attempt, the mayor decided to pay attention to the obviously familiar name - and I really don’t know if there are people who don’t know that name. - “Snow White? How is she ... I mean, how is Snow White from a fairy tale related to Henry's behavior?”
Emma let pass that slip and I didn’t really pay attention to that either, but Regina’s fists were clenched again for a few seconds.
"A strange reaction. Hates fairy tales much? Realist to the bone? Would break you on the wheel for your love of Harry Potter books? Any of these explanations is complete nonsense, but something alerted me all the same. And so far I do not know what, but I am going to find out … Although, probably it’s just boy’s fantasy. She might be just an ordinary woman, even though the mayor. And Henry can just invent a fairy-tale world for himself. After all, this world really differs little from previous worlds like it in magical content, as far as I could find out. There are places - and nothing more. But it wouldn’t hurt to go to the local cemetery and check the background; it can even turn on the absorption of magic, if there is something special we can find, Emma.”
“Hey, slow down, old man! We're not going to stay here for long, are we? Or do you think something has changed? Make sure that she is not crazy or psychic, and go home.”
“Yes, Emma, yes. I'm just thinking.”
“Make your thoughts a bit quieter!”
She didn’t hold a displeased grimace under the mask of calm that she had previously held, and therefore the mayor slightly changed her tone to a more oppressive one — it was a natural reaction.
“You know, Miss Swan, for some reason I don't care much for this other tactics of yours already. Because this is my son. And I know what he wants. Always knew.”
“And I know what teenagers are thinking about, ” - Emma objected tiredly and rolled an empty glass in her palm. The hint was understood and Regina, with a theatrical sigh, poured them one more portion of her cider. - This particular teenager is still worthy not to think that he is not needed. It’s the least I can do for you.”
“For us? “ - Regina was as surprised as I was, but I would wait for Emma to explain, but this woman was less patient. - “What does that mean “for you”? For me and Henry? Or just for me? I don't need anything from you!”
“For you,” - Emma looked into her eyes, and I suddenly realized that I feel heat, spreading in my chest and getting to my throat, and Emma cannot suppress a half smile when she realizes how her body reacted to this piercing and even evil look while she was saying such intimate words to the other mother of the child. - “Because you were the one who gave him a better life than I could ever give. I can't thank you in any other way. It seems to me that giving the boy what he wants is the least I can do to improve your relationship. He may not understand, but he began to look for me because you are probably a busy person, you probably forbid him something and definetely control him. And that's fine. And at this age, rebellion is also normal, it just forms character. And now it seems to him that I can be ... I don’t know, something better? He idealizes me, and that's okay too …”
“What are you, a shrink? - Mills wedged into the arising pause and grinned at her assumption. - “Not likely.”
“No,” - Emma did not restrain a giggle, and they again met their eyes, and I again suddenly was aware of how Emma feels, it was always when feelings just went beyond ordinary, but I felt, of course, less than Emma herself. - “I am a bounty hunter with childhood, directly related to the adoption system. Psychologists in my life were ... more than necessary.”
“And you grasped them from the inside, ” - Mills nodded, to which my ward only snorted and there was a pause until. - “Pardon me, but I’d like you to finally speak out, Miss Swan.”
“I just... It’s not normal that he will become distant from the closest person in his life. He might lose his shit when he grows up a bit and he’d always have the feeling he’s not needed. Since you are unlikely to be removed from the post of mayor, you will still solve the problems of the town, not the problems of the child. Simply feeding and clothing - never enough, you know. You can get into a bad company, accidentally commit a crime ... Or not by accident. But I believe in your prudence. And I still ask you not to put pressure on the kid, he is already having a hard time with this truth about me. Especially, when that truth he doesn’t even know, he does not know the whole story, Madam Mayor. And, I assure you, in this case, forcing him to stop communicating with me will be an achievement of only a short-term goal.”
“It won't remove the problem,” - Regina looked somewhere over the top of Emma's head, wondering - “Oh, well. You… I believe in your... Another tactics."
#ouat#onceuponatime#swanqueen#fanfiction#swen#ouatfan#однаждывсказке#once upon a time#regina mills#emma swan#fairytale lies
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Ехала сегодня в колледж, а в маршрутке рядом со мной сидела женщина, которая до ужаса была похожа на Эмму из "Однажды в сказке". Мне так и хотелось у нее спросить о том, что опять случилось в Сторибруке, но она вышла раньше, чем я решилась на это😑
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#гармония#ценность#ценностидуши#ценностьсебя#любовь#к#жизни#психологияжизни#психология#психологияуспеха#успех#счастье#цветы#однаждывсказке#психологияотношений#я#люблюэтужизнь❤️❤️❤️ (at Kyiv, Ukraine)
#однаждывсказке#люблюэтужизнь❤️❤️❤️#ценностидуши#ценность#любовь#психологияуспеха#счастье#я#жизни#гармония#цветы#психология#психологияотношений#ценностьсебя#психологияжизни#к#успех
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Всем доброго времени суток! Я тут сериал смотрю, «Однажды в сказке»(посмотрела уже больше половины) и мне что-то как-то нравится😊 Решила поэтому нарисовать персонажа оттуда. Эта ясновидящая появлялась всего пару раз, но достаточно сильно повлияла на ход событий🙈 да и просто мне понравилась) Сериал конечно не такой серьёзный и взрослый, как например, «Чёрное зеркало» или та же «Игра престолов», но этим мне и понравился. Атмосфера в нем добрая сказочная, так что подойдёт, скажем так «для всей семьи» ☺️🤗 хотя по рисунку конечно не скажешь 😂 Но я чувствую, что совсем скоро его досмотрю... что посоветуете посмотреть дальше?))) . . . . . #illustration #watercolor #onceuponatime #однаждывсказке #ясновидящая #clairvoyant #artejxffi #art #artspb #artwork #artwatercolor #watercolorpainting #artistofinstagram #artistoninstagram (at Kalininsky District, Saint Petersburg)
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Немного ядовитая Белоснежка для @epatageart_marathon. Тут всего понемногу. За основу я взяла Белоснежка, сыгранную Джиннифер Гудвин в сериале "Однажды в сказке". Добавила к ней немного красного и чёрного кружева. И яркий макияж. О, кстати, причёска навеяна Тимати Шаламе (ох уж эти кудряшки! для Белоснежки просто идеальны!👌🏻). . . . . . . . #epatageart_marathon #epatageart_fantasy1 #snowwhite #onceuponatime #ginnifergoodwin #makeup #digitaldrawing #digitalsketch #digitalportrait #digitalillustration #sixfanartschallenge #sixfanarts2020 #sixfanarts #белоснежка #однаждывсказке #джиннифергудвин #скетчинг #illustration_daily (at Lake Baikal Siberia Russia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B--DZUNBk4y/?igshid=1rtfsd4qvj28l
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- Ну че че че, расскажи мне?! - Да, не, норм все... Сижу такая дома, короч все переделала, валяюсь, кинч смотрю и тут звонит мне бывший и начинает чет мне задвигать на тему равенства и братства... - ) - Я говорю, что, тип хорош грузить, скажи прямо, что надо! - Ну ну, а он что? - Типа, я один, мне грустно без тебя и т.п. - А ты? - Я прямо так и спросила, мол, что опять надо придти настирать, наубирать, жрать на готовить и ещё приласкать? - Ха, а он? - Да, говорит( - И ты терпишь? - Нет конечно, я ж у себя) короч, тут я взбесилась, бросила трубку и пошла пиццу заказала) попу ращу +7(499)110-20-80 @slicepizzamsk https://theslice.pizza Спасибули сладкой @pupsicheek за свою фоточку и нашей пиццуленьки #доставкапиццы #воскресенье #выходные #выходной #явсегдахочуесть #жрать #вкусно #пожрать #хорошжрать #ненуди #слайспицца #сижудома #одна #однадома #кинч #кинчик #сериал #сериалы #сериальчик #однаждывсказке #друзья #бывший #бывшие #валяюсь #валяюсьдома #отдых #отдыхаю #мненорм #мнехорошо #разошлась (at Moscow, Russia)
#сериал#явсегдахочуесть#ненуди#однадома#сериалы#хорошжрать#воскресенье#одна#кинчик#бывшие#сижудома#отдыхаю#сериальчик#жрать#мнехорошо#доставкапиццы#однаждывсказке#слайспицца#пожрать#валяюсьдома#вкусно#валяюсь#выходной#выходные#друзья#бывший#отдых#кинч#мненорм#разошлась
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Кто встаёт в 7 утра, чтобы сходить в кино??? 😂 . Я всегда считал, что это рано... для меня даже 11 дня рано для походов в кино 😅 Но теперь после встречи с @kangnana1995 и Лин, это уже становится привычкой 😂😂 .. Пираты Карибского моря: мертвецы не рассказывают сказки - это фильм, который всегда оправдывает свой трейлер 😍А это музыкальное сопровождение? Вот почему я раньше слушал оркестровую музыку - сама госпожа Величество!) . После просмотра, в копилку моих антагонистов попал и Салазар ✊ Наряду со Злой Королевой(Мачеха Белоснежки) и Ведьмой Запада(из Изумрудного города) из сериала "Однажды в Сказке" 😍😍😍 Таких злодеев бывает встречаешь очень редко, человек невольно начинает, не побоюсь этого слова, восхищаться 😉 Лин кстати согласна со мной на счет него х) Посмотрите и вы поймете о чем мы ))) . Во время просмотра я задавался одним вопросом - С чего этого Кая решилась сняться в "Пиратах", а "Бегущий в Лабиринте" отложили? Ведь этот фильм должны были уже выпустить в феврале... А его съемки все откладывают и откладывают 🤔 Может всего я и не знаю, но у нее точно появилось "окошко" в расписании, что аж успела и тут сняться 😅 Может кто из вас в курсе, почему все так сложилось?) Подскажите пожалуйста) . А теперь разрешите откланяться и пойти по делам 😉 Удачного дня вам! With love, Yura ⭐ . #ПиратыКарибскогоМоря #мертвецыНеРассказываютСказки #ДжонниДепп #киноотзыв #безспойлеров #ОВС #ОднаждыВСказке #OUAT #якт #якс #якутск #саха #инстаякс #инстаякт #инстасаха #yks #ykt #sakha #yakutsk #instasakha #instaykt #instayks #мысливслух
#якутск#якс#безспойлеров#киноотзыв#джоннидепп#ouat#инстаякт#sakha#саха#пиратыкарибскогоморя#инстасаха#instasakha#instaykt#yks#мертвецынерассказываютсказки#instayks#мысливслух#однаждывсказке#yakutsk#инстаякс#ykt#овс#якт
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#Однаждывсказке Кажется вчера, и пусть на миг, но я стал настолько взрослым, что снова начал верить в сказки...) Вчера посетил не обычное для себя мероприятие в ДКЖ А именно, сказку Снежная Королева, думаю многим знакомая история про Кая и Герду. Но это была не совсем та сказка, которую знал я, и балет #ivex, в своём исполнении показал эту сказку в иных красках! Собственно говоря, называлось представление Однажды в сказке, именно такое ощущение и было у меня на этом представлении, я действительно попал в сказку) Интересный сюжет, в котором переплетены различные сказки, не менее знакомые всем из других сказок герои, к примеру та же Белоснежка, правда не было гномов😂 Безумной был впечатлён маленькой Гердой, словно на сцене была моя дочь! Я действительно переживал, и испытывал словно чувство гордости за эту девочку, как за дочку свою! (И таки да, я ещё больше захотел дочку.) Отдельно хотелось бы передать эмоции от танцев, мощнейшая энергетика, необычайные движения, это был настоящий огонь на сцене🔥🔥🔥 Отдельное спасибо хотелось бы выразить Юлии Ткаченко @juli_ananasik благодаря ей я попал в эту сказку! Ну и конечно же огромное спасибо балету @ivex_ballet вы создали эту сказку, браво 👏 . . . . . . . #nsk #нск54 #нск #nsk54 #nsksib #nsklife #novosib #novosibirsk #nskcity #ivex #ivexballet #ivex_ballet #кай #герда #снежнаякоролева #однаждывсказке #балет #сказка #танец #дкж #новосибирск #зимавсибири #зима2017 #последнийденьзимы (at ДКЖ Новосибирск)
#nskcity#сказка#дкж#нск54#nsk#последнийденьзимы#герда#novosib#нск#зимавсибири#зима2017#новосибирск#ivexballet#снежнаякоролева#nsklife#кай#танец#балет#novosibirsk#однаждывсказке#nsk54#ivex#nsksib#ivex_ballet
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