Hello, Rosies. This midday found just the two of us, pretending for a moment that the world could wait. No children came along, and honestly, that was the best part (oops). The sun sat right above our heads, a little intense but still pleasant enough to enjoy. We sat side by side with simple hats on and bait that might workβ¦ or might not? We teased each other about who was more patient while waiting for the fish to bite. There were no calls of βMomβ or βDadβ from behind us. Just two parents sneaking away for a while from their daily roles. Laughing, caring, and enjoying each otherβs company.
β€3π₯3π€©3π2β1π₯°1π1π1
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
Forwarded from The Moonlit Descent of Mistlesoir.
The night wrapped the city in soft lights as we wandered through unfamiliar streets together before the new yearβs came. No rush, no plans just footsteps syncing as the year slowly came to an end. Roselainβs Minju walked with curiosity in her eyes, while Letherisβs Leean noticed the small details we almost missed.
Berthouvenβs Minju and Greesachtβs Minju filled the air with laughter, making the cold feel less biting. Duistergβs Minju stayed a little behind, quiet but grounding, like an anchor holding us together. Mistlesoirβs Minju brought warmth with every word she spoke, turning simple moments into memories. Sveicβs Minju and Caintjeβs Minju walked side by side, their smiles reflecting the city lights.
Berthouvenβs Minju and Greesachtβs Minju filled the air with laughter, making the cold feel less biting. Duistergβs Minju stayed a little behind, quiet but grounding, like an anchor holding us together. Mistlesoirβs Minju brought warmth with every word she spoke, turning simple moments into memories. Sveicβs Minju and Caintjeβs Minju walked side by side, their smiles reflecting the city lights.
π4β€3π2
had soo much fun with my girl, they really know how to make a night unforgettable. thank you so much for tonight my heart is so full! anyway rosies, please hype us up, thaank youu so much <,3
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
HAPPY NEW YEAR ROSIES
Roselain: The Garden of Words.
HAPPY NEW YEAR ROSIES
what is koko ash doing.......
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM
Forwarded from MONSTAESAN: Meant to be a Monsta.
We are not folklore. We are the wound that never closed. Not myth nor legend; just marrow made real, sinew shaped by time and rot.
It does not gather it spreads. Breath tastes like iron, words drag behind us like chains, tearing quiet holes through flesh, and the earth stirs again; concrete splits, sigils flare uneven and burning.
This is not merely a call for admirers to marvel at. We are calling for aberrations fractured minds, splintered souls. Kin who smile at static, move with the low hum of rot, who feel most alive when things start coming apart.
Send your format to @Monstaesanbot.
If you are here, you already know. You are late. The threshold aches. The nest stirs. The maw's already open.
Enter. Assimilate. Become Monstaesan.
It does not gather it spreads. Breath tastes like iron, words drag behind us like chains, tearing quiet holes through flesh, and the earth stirs again; concrete splits, sigils flare uneven and burning.
This is not merely a call for admirers to marvel at. We are calling for aberrations fractured minds, splintered souls. Kin who smile at static, move with the low hum of rot, who feel most alive when things start coming apart.
I'm (name & username). I want to become part of @Monstaesan, and I'm ready to go through the entire selection process. Thank you for your consideration.Send your format to @Monstaesanbot.
If you are here, you already know. You are late. The threshold aches. The nest stirs. The maw's already open.
Enter. Assimilate. Become Monstaesan.
This media is not supported in your browser
VIEW IN TELEGRAM