KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
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The root recites every musing about those who are welded by fluid blood. Maroon ink splatters, branches mutter, and yet we remain—never wounded, for amiability prevails despite the ruins.

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Maen yok ama Keonho
emang kita punya keonho?
maen sama lia aja nyok eldies
Ama Keonho yok
boleh drop @ bot rumah kaliaaan? lia naak mampir 😆♥️
yaudah th kata keonho main dies
kita punya keonho?
ada tapi kw
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‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍BLEACHED LUSTRE, ✶ ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍WINTERBOUND TWILIGHT.

A rustle slips beneath the masque, perches comes to abide upon hearts, / discern / genesis / home and haven.

✷ Herein subsists a jovial festive obscured in masquerade, we convene chosen kindred: a menage manor founded upon sapience, tutelary allegiance, and lineal equipoise. Apiece presence therein attain freighted season-bound.


❊ CROWN OF SNOWLIGHT (1998 — 2001)
❊ MISTLETIDE VEIN (2002 — 2005)
❊ HOLLYBORNE KINDRED (2006 — 2009)



(The Midwinter Ball: Masquerade
ㅤSeason.)
✉️ For the chosen umbrae
ㅤmay endure within sphere: the clan
ㅤpickled, roles demarcated, and
ㅤborderline latticed. Veils shall
ㅤwithstand in picket-vigil, luminance
ㅤwill recede, and the house shall
ㅤunbar the doors.


ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Glacierborne,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ @Mistlesoir. 🌲


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       (THERE IS A KIND OF SILENCE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ THAT ONLY AUTUMN KNOW.) 🍁‧₊˚

Not empty, not cold — but full of stories untold, of names we hope to call, of homes we have yet to find. In the rustle of leaves ('&) the fading  warmth of the sun, I find myself longing — not for a place, but for people. For voices that greet with care. For hands that stay.

         𐚁‌ | .. For a family that feels──
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ like shelter.  This letter is for
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𐀶     you,  who might     🍂🖋   
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ be   willing ㅤto  stayㅤ  who         
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ knows      howㅤ to ㅤ listen.

Who has space in their heart to become something to someone. We are in search of a family — not perfect, but present. One that grows together, laughs softly, forgives often. A place where roles are more than names —through days both easy and hard. If you are between the years: Parental Figure (1981—1995), Aunty & Uncle (1996—1999), Oldest Child (2000—2002), Middle (2003—2005), Youngest (2006—2010). Then perhaps we are meant to meet here — in this season of stillness and hope.

Greetings! I come as (Name, Muse, Line, @Username) willing to fill the position as “Parents/Aunty/Uncle/Oldest/Middle/Youngest” ready to take part in a family where presence matters more than perfection. Let this be the start of something meaningful. Thank you!

Please visit @DelaireBot to see the TAKEN LIST. We only welcome those who truly seek connection — not those who come with false names, split hearts, or uncertain intentions. May autumn guide us home.

Warm regards,
POCKET OF DIARY
        —THE DELAIRE ’s.
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