Good evening, Emes! I just finished my dinner just now. Dinner was 10/10 because I ate very well. My heart is full, so is my stomach :p. Have you had your dinner, Emes? I hope you have a good meal! 🍽️
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Forwarded from [DISBAND] LADRISE: Last Dream Sequence.
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You? 👁 ?¿?¿
//
stands a house that never truly goes
dark. Its lights remain on, curtains shift,
and distant echoes linger as if life still
dwells within. 🏠 Step inside, and no
one is there, only silence too deliberate
to be empty. Waits for someone not yet
born, while time fractures and reality
drifts apart. ꒷꒦🩸🚷
But don’t you miss reality?
If you still miss reality..
@LADRISE 's gate is open
⊹₊⟡⋆ Nonexistence, abyss, purgatory .. 💉
␥[1980-1991]
⊹₊⟡⋆ Enigma, phantom, alien .. 🪽🪛
␥ [1992-1999]
⊹₊⟡⋆ Pretext, design, blueprint .. 🩻🩹
␥ [2000-2003]
Vapor, mist, nebulous ..🌡🪑
␥ [2004-2006]
⊹₊⟡⋆ Domain, landscape, illusion ..🚸
␥ [2007-2010]
::: //// @Ladrisebot \\\\ :::
📟 Occupied fragments, note: Duplication is not permitted within this layer of reality :: [ taken list ] Entry locked in memory void. #%¥//
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314.159 [ERROR] @LADRISE Is That You? 👁 ?¿?¿
::signal lost::🫀//
11:11 // 👁🗨❔At the end of the road stands a house that never truly goes
dark. Its lights remain on, curtains shift,
and distant echoes linger as if life still
dwells within. 🏠 Step inside, and no
one is there, only silence too deliberate
to be empty. Waits for someone not yet
born, while time fractures and reality
drifts apart. ꒷꒦🩸🚷
But don’t you miss reality?
⊹₊⟡⋆ Nonexistence, abyss, purgatory .. 💉
␥[1980-1991]
⊹₊⟡⋆ Enigma, phantom, alien .. 🪽🪛
␥ [1992-1999]
⊹₊⟡⋆ Pretext, design, blueprint .. 🩻🩹
␥ [2000-2003]
Vapor, mist, nebulous ..🌡🪑
␥ [2004-2006]
⊹₊⟡⋆ Domain, landscape, illusion ..🚸
␥ [2007-2010]
::signal lost::by the temperature🌡️Call me (name) Mallow-Haze (muse) Echo of a Lost Childhood (@username) I drift through the landscapes of pastel-colored melancholia, seeking the (line) sweetness of a day that never truly existed.
::: //// @Ladrisebot \\\\ :::
📟 Occupied fragments, note: Duplication is not permitted within this layer of reality :: [ taken list ] Entry locked in memory void. #%¥//
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Forwarded from NOCTREL: THE HOUSE OF MIDNIGHT OATH.
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EMPTY FOR──TOO──LONG. | SOUGHT AFTER FAMILY: THE RECRUITMENT OF @NOCTREL’S HOUSE. (19-26)
On the hill, situated higher than the usual dwellings. Visions of a neighbourhood that’s far more lively. Bustling. Schmooze away behind beaming faces. An empty house that won’t feel lonely if many people settle here, build more memorials that last longer. Every inch of the house filled, “shall we live here for a long time, without losing each other?” They may feel, and speak. | @NOCTRELBOT’S MIGHT HERE TO STOOD.
GAIN MORE HUMANS IN
HIT-THE-TRAIL: WRITTEN.
A. Parental Figures (1970-1993)
B. Eldest (1995-2001)
C. Middle (2002-2004)
D. Youngest (2005-2006)
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EMPTY FOR──TOO──LONG. | SOUGHT AFTER FAMILY: THE RECRUITMENT OF @NOCTREL’S HOUSE. (19-26)
On the hill, situated higher than the usual dwellings. Visions of a neighbourhood that’s far more lively. Bustling. Schmooze away behind beaming faces. An empty house that won’t feel lonely if many people settle here, build more memorials that last longer. Every inch of the house filled, “shall we live here for a long time, without losing each other?” They may feel, and speak. | @NOCTRELBOT’S MIGHT HERE TO STOOD.
GAIN MORE HUMANS IN
HIT-THE-TRAIL: WRITTEN.
A. Parental Figures (1970-1993)
B. Eldest (1995-2001)
C. Middle (2002-2004)
D. Youngest (2005-2006)
Dear, Noctrel. The loss you’ve been reluctant to seek—here I am (Name, Username). Someone who genuine stood behind you, along warmth flowing through the windows. And (Date of Birth), when my face was etched with (Muse), I am all-set to become a part of you.
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Forwarded from Caelthwynn: Soft Days in a Little Den!
On Saturday night, Caelthwynn's Shinyu was super bored at home alone, so Shinyu decided to pick up Hermès's Kang Woojin and head to the mall for a Timezone run.
Getting there turned out to be a whole mess, we ended up getting lost, riding the escalators up and down endlessly before finally finding the arcade. Woojin kicked things off by dragging Shinyu to play a kid-sized basketball game first. After that warm-up, we took turns playing different arcades, and Shinyu actually hit the jackpot! We literally yelled "NO WAY, WE ACTUALLY WON?!" as the tickets flooded out. We spent the rest of the night trying out almost every game, laughing non-stop until our game card hit zero.
Realizing we were completely played out and starving, we went "Okay, time to hunt for food!" We wandered around the mall looking to refuel, and because no iconic night out is complete without a sweet treat, we ended up treating ourselves to a massive cookie bomb. Talk about the ultimate Saturday night!
Getting there turned out to be a whole mess, we ended up getting lost, riding the escalators up and down endlessly before finally finding the arcade. Woojin kicked things off by dragging Shinyu to play a kid-sized basketball game first. After that warm-up, we took turns playing different arcades, and Shinyu actually hit the jackpot! We literally yelled "NO WAY, WE ACTUALLY WON?!" as the tickets flooded out. We spent the rest of the night trying out almost every game, laughing non-stop until our game card hit zero.
Realizing we were completely played out and starving, we went "Okay, time to hunt for food!" We wandered around the mall looking to refuel, and because no iconic night out is complete without a sweet treat, we ended up treating ourselves to a massive cookie bomb. Talk about the ultimate Saturday night!
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Forwarded from Rosier de Cacao: A Trace of Pastry Sweetness ♥️
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VALENTINE ARISES OF BAKERY
(166) SOLEMN, ROSIER GATEAU.
The chocolate of lineage and letters of sweet things with near-mythic artistry converge into a singular tapestry of exalted sentiment. The spheres thickens with a warmth in grace of sanctuary season’s into a honours affection with something specials.
OPEN GATE. ♥︎’
FOR EVERYONE IN SOLEMNITY:
Soulful sweetheart. I’m (name of your muse, liner) ready-to feel the same reigns in love throughout something sweet &.’ warmth, I will be the hymns for @RosierGateau and forever will be remembered as (your name, @.)
The essence of emerges within reminiscent of hills, the morsel approached the delicate-sweetness in a grandeur alchemy ;
✶ Royal Dark Chocolate (1995-1999)
✶ Noir Chocolate (2000-2005)
✶ Blanc Chocolate (2006-2012)
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ARDOURS IN CENTURIES. \ 📮 (2010)
An emissary of a deeper interior world: Speech For Taken List. A phrases that inhales with the lines.
Pralines on roses-splendour:
submit the forms into @TheRosiersBot depth.
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Forwarded from Bon Apétit, FORKACHT.
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GO STREET! An appointment had already been locked in to kick-back together, an ordinary afternoon to something worth remembering. Calsearth’s Aimi drifted through with an easy grin while Hermés’ Beni tossed out a joke, shifted the mood. Siegern’s Rora & Evon got wrapped up in a quirky convo as Scalden’s Woojin & Roesjad’s Martin wandered around, soaking in the neighborhood's charm. Forkacht’s Martin bumped into Pearce’s Juun, and Zachruelle’s Iroha lingered for a moment, vibing with the atmosphere. A little farther down, Grachter’s A-na & Reedwart’s Saebi traded stories, while Merfyn’s Juhoon pointed out an old hangout that carried its own mystique. Lundquist’s Tina savored the lively buzz, Pendleton’s Rora tuned in to every laugh, and Rochéveil’s Ella couldn't hide a smirk. Before long, Sethlore’s A-na & Forkacht’s Iroha were reminiscing about offbeat memories. Samniont’s Saebi realized the hours had quietly evaporated. Leaving the street humming with good company, and a vibe that refused to fade. 🌠ㅤ
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Forwarded from The Tale of Mondcroft: Where Every Bunny Belongs.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘔ONDCROFT ╱ : [🐇]
ㅤ ㅤㅤ "The Warm Tale of a Bunny Family"
ㅤ 𝘏𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘸… did the leaves just murmur 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦? Behind the hedges, something stirs—soft paws, quiet breaths, a hint of gentle mischief, as Mondcroft wakes just as calm settles; a door left ajar, crumbs like little stories… and curious eyes meeting yours. For a fleeting little while, the burrow door parts ever so gently—calling for bunnies born between:
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ㅤ ㅤ ✷ FERNVEIL BUNS
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ㅤ ㅤ ✷ WARREN WILDLINGS
ㅤ ㅤ (2000-2003)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ MEADOW SPROUTS
ㅤ ㅤ (2004-2006)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ TINY THUMPERS
ㅤ ㅤ (2007-2011)
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As twilight gently falls and golden light weaves through the leaves, Mondcroft fills with soft whispers and restless little footsteps that never truly fade. Pause for a moment—have you checked? The face you have in mind may have already wandered through, leaving behind quiet traces we have yet to sweep away.
So send your message to @Mondcroftbot, and discover those who came before you—the keepers of laughter, the holders of stories, the souls who keep this burrow softly alive.
𔒝⎯⎯{ ۞ 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺
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ㅤ ㅤㅤ "The Warm Tale of a Bunny Family"
ㅤ 𝘏𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘸… did the leaves just murmur 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦? Behind the hedges, something stirs—soft paws, quiet breaths, a hint of gentle mischief, as Mondcroft wakes just as calm settles; a door left ajar, crumbs like little stories… and curious eyes meeting yours. For a fleeting little while, the burrow door parts ever so gently—calling for bunnies born between:
ㅤㅤ •────────── {✤} ──────────•
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ FERNVEIL BUNS
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ (1995-1999)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ WARREN WILDLINGS
ㅤ ㅤ (2000-2003)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ MEADOW SPROUTS
ㅤ ㅤ (2004-2006)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ TINY THUMPERS
ㅤ ㅤ (2007-2011)
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As twilight gently falls and golden light weaves through the leaves, Mondcroft fills with soft whispers and restless little footsteps that never truly fade. Pause for a moment—have you checked? The face you have in mind may have already wandered through, leaving behind quiet traces we have yet to sweep away.
Knock-knock… or rather, thump-thump, Mondcroft! I, (full name and @.username), accompanied by (muse name) of the (year of birth) line, have arrived with slightly messy paws to hop in and see what mischief awaits.So send your message to @Mondcroftbot, and discover those who came before you—the keepers of laughter, the holders of stories, the souls who keep this burrow softly alive.
𔒝⎯⎯{ ۞ 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺
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