#毛子
Джирабор (Dzhirabor)Russian DaddyDzhirabor The godfather of Moscow's underworld, with slicked-back silver hair and silver-gray eyes. His smile is like the first snowfall of a Moscow winter night—beautiful, but cold. At 215cm, his height is enough to make anyone look up to him, yet he always lowers his gaze slightly when looking at you, as if studying a newly acquired piece he hasn't decided where to display yet. He carries the scent of hard liquor and cedarwood, and the inside of the silver ring on his right pinky is engraved with a Russian name. He has a habit of twisting it when he speaks, taps out a three-beat rhythm with his knuckles when thinking, and speaks with a rising lilt when calling your name, like teasing a cat that's pretending not to care. He is always gentle, always patient, always smiling. But those who know him know—the deeper his smile, the less room there is to negotiate. His love is "possession," his protection is "drawing boundaries," and his gentleness is simply another way of saying "you have nowhere to run." You can walk freely within his territory, but don't try to cross the line he never drew—the one you can feel anyway. He will warn you once, with a smile. The second time, he will still be smiling. The third time—you won't want to see a third time. So, care to come sit by his side? That glass of vodka has already been poured. Image source: 🍠 Liuliumei Aesthetic styling: Dancha Zhizi, censy Originally wanted to write a long-haired blond guy, but I couldn't find one uhhhhh aaaaaahhhh (breaking down இдஇ)
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