ㅤㅤ𓇢 🏡「お祝い申し上げます」💮

(ᡁࠣ◝ ࣪˖ ♡ .. In the gentle embrace of spring, camellias bloom with fragrance wafting through the air like a sweet memory lingering in the mind. Each blossom seems to whisper stories of yesteryears—of sun-drenched afternoons spent in gardens, where laughter danced on the breeze and time felt suspended .. ♡

ㅤㅤ( 🌺 .. ◜海舟宗家 ／ WRITTEN )

(ᡁࠣ◝ ࣪˖ ♡ .. The petals velvety to the touch, unfurl gracefully, revealing a heart of golden stamens that add a touch of warmth and vibrancy to the flower's overall appearance. It is in these fleeting moments that nostalgia intertwines with beauty, reminding us of our precious neighbors whose celebrate their happiest day on 20th August : @TemuGelanggang @MoribundSyndics @KinofGreesacht @TheGritner @Paranovrmal @TheKnockOutz @heartedpaws @calsearth may you'll always in a grateful and successful long journey .. ♡ ─꯭  ࣪ ִ 𓆩‌ 💮 𓆪

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Sincerely,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ @Kaishusoke.
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୭̥ . . MEMENTO BOX,
PROMISE JOURNAL ─ 𝝑𝝔

Each day that passes in love season, will remain as an ethereal memories for those who are in enamoured. Nevertheless today's weather is whimsical, we perceive today's weather will be lovesome because our playfellows; @TheAstilbe, @TheMaanor, @heartedpaws, @TheGritner, @calsearth, and @KinofGreesacht, are commemorating their jubilee this month.

(espousal..) We savour their jouissance through the warmth that flutters in the air like cherry blossom petals in spring, chilly breeze in summer, fallen leaves in autumn, and snowflakes in winter. All that warmth enveloped this lovesome day and swayed us, hence we wish you a blithesome jubilee and hope this season of love will always adorn your pathway.

Glacé like a rainbow, we underwrite:
Promise Season
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          ❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
      ㅤ    BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."

ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.

To @Calsearth, @TheGritner, @heartedpaws, @TemuGelanggang, @Paranovrmal, and @KinofGreesacht : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.

       ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  By holm and hearth,
           ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ        @MISTLESOIR

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