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Shoreline Waiting Room
“Audio and tides, check.
Chat... Behaving, maybe?”
The screen fades in before the countdown even finishes. It was a few seconds too early. The shoreline seems busy today. Waves overlap each other the same way chat messages do. Aquamarine settles in, the stream’s going on live whether they are ready or not.
“Woah—wait, okay okay. Hi, Chat! I’m here! Too early... Again, you say? Yeah, I know. SO, I double check the list of this month's Pearls of the Tide before our zatsu, ANDDD they go to @Ningrounds, @RosierGateau, and @Ectura!”
Aquamarine sits back, feeling satisfied, watching the name ripple through the chat like dropped pebbles.
Stream ending in 3... 2... 1.
Otsupies, @DropTheScythe! 🐬
Shoreline Waiting Room
“Audio and tides, check.
Chat... Behaving, maybe?”
The screen fades in before the countdown even finishes. It was a few seconds too early. The shoreline seems busy today. Waves overlap each other the same way chat messages do. Aquamarine settles in, the stream’s going on live whether they are ready or not.
“Woah—wait, okay okay. Hi, Chat! I’m here! Too early... Again, you say? Yeah, I know. SO, I double check the list of this month's Pearls of the Tide before our zatsu, ANDDD they go to @Ningrounds, @RosierGateau, and @Ectura!”
Aquamarine sits back, feeling satisfied, watching the name ripple through the chat like dropped pebbles.
Stream ending in 3... 2... 1.
Otsupies, @DropTheScythe! 🐬
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Forwarded from ILLIT VENTURE.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Nēw engines bring power ⛽️🚏
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Age brings d!rection, SKKRRRT!
ㅤㅤ Speed is not an escape, but a mature
ㅤㅤ Form of control. Between the curves and
ㅤㅤ The straight lines, an understanding emerges:
ㅤㅤ Meaningful speed is ⛔️ about how fast you go,
ㅤㅤ But how precisely you maintain your direction
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Until the finish line. 🚦🚧
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ㅤㅤ HØT ASPHALT, #RACER JOURNEYS.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Nēw engines bring power ⛽️🚏
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Age brings d!rection, SKKRRRT!
ㅤㅤ Speed is not an escape, but a mature
ㅤㅤ Form of control. Between the curves and
ㅤㅤ The straight lines, an understanding emerges:
ㅤㅤ Meaningful speed is ⛔️ about how fast you go,
ㅤㅤ But how precisely you maintain your direction
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Until the finish line. 🚦🚧
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Scypies!!!!! Let's celebrate GFriend's 11th Anniversary along with Yunah's 22nd Birthday by using their twibbon! 🐬
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Scythe Shore. 🐬 via @MasterPoll_Bot
📝 Hola, Scypies! We’re bored so can you drop QNA, TOD, or SOD for our next stream? Keep it kind and respectful as we don’t want any rough tides here! 🐚 𑂅 ₊ 👤 mau sama sunwoo nya boleh gak >< 👤 Spill yushi nya... He's so cute, boleh gak saya ambil scythe?…
And also, please help us to escape from the boredom by asking us some stuff! You can also give us any challenges 😈 We would love to answer or do it, thank you, Scypies! 🩷
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Forwarded from Canticle of Heaven's Paradox: Hjërt.
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Dear..
dear...
Our sweet candelabra looter,
Saturated, not haunted must we say—yet! Shattered tablecloth, chairs that are filled with one's name, and linking hands that were stained by fig we crushed this early-midday. Darling, was it your glistening eyes that chanters? We hear your calling to reveal this pity-tea-party, a welcoming, mayhaps? So let's be it! Let the candle burn alive as we lift one's sorrow to death.
Toss to us. Under the mad boiling sinensis, @HjertsBot, pretty little finger. Mischievous grief we owe rather than tainted smile as you palm us your burned nails, may it be stained by our eternal vein-loathed ties.
Dear..
dear...
Our sweet candelabra looter,
Saturated, not haunted must we say—yet! Shattered tablecloth, chairs that are filled with one's name, and linking hands that were stained by fig we crushed this early-midday. Darling, was it your glistening eyes that chanters? We hear your calling to reveal this pity-tea-party, a welcoming, mayhaps? So let's be it! Let the candle burn alive as we lift one's sorrow to death.
Not a scheme of sinister. I, (your name, @) veiled by your sacred offering. Letter my call under (your muse, year) and may the Angels not forbid my plea.
Toss to us. Under the mad boiling sinensis, @HjertsBot, pretty little finger. Mischievous grief we owe rather than tainted smile as you palm us your burned nails, may it be stained by our eternal vein-loathed ties.
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