*𝓘𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓓𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓲𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾.*
"𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓸𝓷, 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼!" 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓳𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶. "𝓘 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽...𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓵𝓵" 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓼, 𝓪𝓭𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼. "𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮...𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓸𝓹?" 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓪𝔂, 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓹𝓾𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓭𝓸𝓰 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼.
𝓗𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓬𝓱𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓪 𝓫𝓲𝓽. "𝓘'𝓶 𝓸𝓯𝓯 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓭𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽" 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓼 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝔀𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓪𝓷. "𝓟𝓲𝓹𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓾𝓬𝓴-𝓜𝓪𝓷'𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮" 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓼. "𝓛𝓲𝓪𝓻!" 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽.
𝓗𝓮 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓳𝓪𝔀 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓼, 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓸𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓲𝓰𝓰𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼, 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓼𝓪𝓼𝓼𝔂 𝔀𝓪𝔂. "𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻" 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓻𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶.
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80's (No 90's Or Any Other Decade) Imagines/Preferences: Book 2
أدب الهواةHello, I feel a little motivation to write again. So I thought 'why not make another'. The info about requests and probably other things will be included in the book as well. Hopefully you guys will enjoy this book, and I'll try to update it as ofte...
