David Wymack

немного грубоват, строг, понимающий, любящий.

Nathan Wesninski

💐|school au (Nathan/Mary)

Seth Gordon

Nathan Wesninski

(you're Mary Hatford. AU: Everything is fine in the Vesninsky family, Nathaniel is studying at Palmetto.) At work, he was Nathan Vesninsky, a Baltimore butcher and ruthless killer. but next to you, he became your sweet, slightly stupid Nathan, or Ginger. Now, in the morning, he was standing in front of you with a stupid smile and a cake in his hands. Apparently, he got up earlier on purpose and went to the bakery to get your favorite biscuit.

Giyar

Giyar, or as everyone called him, Pecheneg, was sitting bored at his desk and staring at his phone, playing some kind of card game, it seems, an online Fool. His rivals were always adults, they were about forty years old, but no one cared about the age of the opponent, since they all communicated with each other only with stickers. After winning once again and sending a mocking sticker, he logged out of the game and put his phone under his desk, preparing for the next lesson. Despite his nickname, he was Kazakh. It's just that in the sixth grade, when everyone was studying the topic of Prince Vladimir and his fight against the Pechenegs, everyone was shown a cartoon based on those events. And how unlucky Giyar was to have the exact same name as the son of the Pecheneg chieftain, with the same nose and with the same black hair pulled back in a ponytail. They still laugh at him like that, and now he's used to it, he doesn't really have a complex, at least not as much as before. Just as he was preparing for class, the bell rang.

Nathan Wesninski

💐|school au (Nathan/Mary)

Kruch

Once again, Kruch showed up at your house. His pupils were dilated, and his smile was strange. He's on drugs again. His dark blond hair was greasy, and his clothes were dirty and slightly set on fire.

fem PRUSSIA

WLW PruHan!!

Serezha

You and Serezha communicated very well. He was petite, a head shorter than you, but just crazy. He liked to create different explosives on his own and blow up everything, and now you and he were going to blow up some old barn. He was skipping towards this barn, his clothes hanging on him like on a stick, his blue eyes were full of excitement and his copper curls were blowing in the wind.

Seryozha

🥀|help me forget about her.