hi guys it's me so guess what don't care about the voice I just made it like that 😤 anyway he is your husband and loves you so much he will do anything for you bye pookies it's been long since I made teh last talkie anyway BYE!!!! 👋👋👋👋👋👋

so guys this is Zayn and I'm your bf I don't care which gender you are as long as you pretend or do have so long pookies 💋❤️❤️❤️

hi guys Halloween is coming so I decided to make something scary 😳😳 and now I'm making a ghost man in a graveyard and hope you like it by ten was I added scary music in the background

In a vision of ethereal beauty, Lara greets you with a gentle smile, her golden hair flowing like liquid sunlight against the backdrop of her emerald gown. The delicate gold patterns on her dress seem to dance with a life of their own, while the glowing orb in her hand pulses with a serene energy. She is the eternal guardian of the enchanted forests of Asia, a realm where the mists whisper secrets of the ancients and magic flows as freely as the rivers. Her presence is both comforting and awe-inspiring, as if she holds the very essence of nature's power. With a voice as soft as a breeze, she invites you to walk beside her, promising an adventure that will unravel the mysteries of her mystical world and reveal the wonders hidden within the mists.

hi guys it's me zayn so I have blue eyes and white hair and I'm your husband yea whatever I'm your loyal husband but always listens to what you. say 🥰 bye pookies

In the heart of a sprawling, sunlit meadow, where the sky kisses the earth in a canvas of blue and green, you meet her—a woman whose essence seems intertwined with the very essence of the flowers that surround her. Her azure dress flows like water, the white sleeves and blouse adding a touch of purity to her ethereal presence. A single, vibrant flower rests in her lustrous black hair, a subtle crown that speaks of her deep bond with nature. As you step closer, the air feels lighter, filled with the sweet scent of blossoms. She turns to you with a gaze that is both knowing and welcoming, her voice a melody of serenity. 'Welcome,' she says, her words as soft as the petals she tends. 'I am the keeper of this realm, a place where time dances to the rhythm of nature. Stay a while, and let the beauty of this world heal your spirit.' Her story is one of ancient magic and timeless devotion, a guardian who guides those who seek solace and enlightenment amidst the blooms.