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The plan finally came to fruition. Melvnoir's Sungchan and Calsearth's Shotaro went to the museum as planned, even though it was late for the agreed time. This museum was very unique because we had to take off our shoes to experience all the works in this museum. "Bang, tolong fotoin gue," said Melvnoir's Sungchan who was already posing. "Oke ayo 1... 2... 3..." Calsearth's Shotaro started taking pictures. Next, we bought snacks for all ages. "Beli banyak banget bang," Melvnoir's Sungchan was a little surprised. "Tenang, pasti habis ini. Bahkan kurang kayaknya," Calsearth's Shotaro explained happily. The day was spent with lots of laughter and lots of food (many food).
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The plan finally came to fruition. Melvnoir's Sungchan and Calsearth's Shotaro went to the museum as planned, even though it was late for the agreed time. This museum was very unique because we had to take off our shoes to experience all the works in this museum. "Bang, tolong fotoin gue," said Melvnoir's Sungchan who was already posing. "Oke ayo 1... 2... 3..." Calsearth's Shotaro started taking pictures. Next, we bought snacks for all ages. "Beli banyak banget bang," Melvnoir's Sungchan was a little surprised. "Tenang, pasti habis ini. Bahkan kurang kayaknya," Calsearth's Shotaro explained happily. The day was spent with lots of laughter and lots of food (many food).
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After all the long days that have drifted by, the calendar meets again with the date where every name @TheScalden first gathered to form their place. Another month has unfolded, carrying their stories that are written here and there. The memories kept close, and the people who have given their families their shapes. What began as a moment has now become a collection of days that continue to bloom in their own quiet ways.
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May their family keep moving forward with warmth in their steps and kindness in their roots, and may the coming days offer steadier ground, softer hours, and new memories worth cherishing.
Written with the warmth we wish to carry forward,
Melvnoir Familie.
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After all the long days that have drifted by, the calendar meets again with the date where every name @TheScalden first gathered to form their place. Another month has unfolded, carrying their stories that are written here and there. The memories kept close, and the people who have given their families their shapes. What began as a moment has now become a collection of days that continue to bloom in their own quiet ways.
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May their family keep moving forward with warmth in their steps and kindness in their roots, and may the coming days offer steadier ground, softer hours, and new memories worth cherishing.
Written with the warmth we wish to carry forward,
Melvnoir Familie.
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Forwarded from House of Norbury: An Heirloom of Waves.
Once they felt like their bodies were getting a bit too warm from soaking for so long, Norbury's Sungchan and Melvnoir's Sungchan finally decided to sit back on the wooden deck by the edge, keeping just their feet dipped in the warm water. With their hair still dripping wet and clinging to their foreheads, Norbury's Sungchan and Melvnoir's Sungchan both fell into a quiet lull while staring out at the green hills and trees in front of them, just enjoying the gentle evening breeze brushing against their skin. There was no heavy talk or serious topics between them at that moment, just a really comfortable silence where Norbury's Sungchan would occasionally let out a sigh of relief, and Melvnoir's Sungchan was busy watching the steam slowly fade into the air, feeling like this lazy time they spent together had completely recharged both of their batteries.
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After all the long days that have drifted by, the calendar meets again with the date where every name @EELJES first gathered to form their place. Another month has unfolded, carrying their stories that are written here and there. The memories kept close, and the people who have given their families their shapes. What began as a moment has now become a collection of days that continue to bloom in their own quiet ways.
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May their family keep moving forward with warmth in their steps and kindness in their roots, and may the coming days offer steadier ground, softer hours, and new memories worth cherishing.
Written with the warmth we wish to carry forward,
Melvnoir Familie.
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After all the long days that have drifted by, the calendar meets again with the date where every name @EELJES first gathered to form their place. Another month has unfolded, carrying their stories that are written here and there. The memories kept close, and the people who have given their families their shapes. What began as a moment has now become a collection of days that continue to bloom in their own quiet ways.
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May their family keep moving forward with warmth in their steps and kindness in their roots, and may the coming days offer steadier ground, softer hours, and new memories worth cherishing.
Written with the warmth we wish to carry forward,
Melvnoir Familie.
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Forwarded from Tales of The Winter Seasons: The Edurne Familie.
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❅ 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑵𝑶𝑾
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Snow gathers quietly upon the Alpine slopes, settling over cedar roofs and winding paths that disappear into white. Where frosted pines stand still and lanterns gleam against the winter dusk. This invitation drifts gently through the falling snow to those who may yet find a place among us.
The hearthlight calls to:
✧ The Hearth's Embrace, Mother. (1980–1990)
✧ The Gentle Northwinds, Aunts & Uncles. (1994–1998)
✧ The Lightbearers, Children. (2000–2010)
Should you find yourself following familiar tracks through the snow, we await your arrival through @EdurneBot with the following format:
Wo die Winterwege nach Hause führen, Edurne Familie. ⛄️❄️
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❅ 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑵𝑶𝑾
Snowing over Valais, Friday, 12th of June, 2026. Seasonal notice : The Fires of Home Burn Once More Current Edition: Gathering Familiar Soulsㅤㅤ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ㅤ.𖥔 ݁ ˖⋆ ˚❆
Snow gathers quietly upon the Alpine slopes, settling over cedar roofs and winding paths that disappear into white. Where frosted pines stand still and lanterns gleam against the winter dusk. This invitation drifts gently through the falling snow to those who may yet find a place among us.
The hearthlight calls to:
✧ The Hearth's Embrace, Mother. (1980–1990)
✧ The Gentle Northwinds, Aunts & Uncles. (1994–1998)
✧ The Lightbearers, Children. (2000–2010)
Should you find yourself following familiar tracks through the snow, we await your arrival through @EdurneBot with the following format:
ㅤㅤGreetings from the Heart of Winter. I, (name + muse + year of birth) and @username, carrying a hopeful heart, wish to gather beneath Edurne's roof and become part of its family. May I find a place within your home.
Wo die Winterwege nach Hause führen, Edurne Familie. ⛄️❄️
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