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Ily Mistle and Misty. 🤍😋

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𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙇𝙊𝘾𝙆 𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙆𝙀𝙎 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙋𝙐𝙇𝙎𝙀
𝙊𝙁 𝙕𝙊𝙊𝙏𝙊𝙋𝙄𝘼𝙉 𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉. 🦊🚨

Hear the proclamation carried upon the avenues of ‘DOUCHERON’, a metropolis of paradox where joyous disorder and whimsical balance awaken with each dawn. The call goes forth for chosen souls, to be gathered under appointed archetypes. Mark well the TAKEN LIST already decreed, and heed the accompanying notes before presenting your declaration.

Parental Figure (1980-1993)
Aunty & Uncle Figure (1994-1999)
Children Figure (2000-2011)

Dispatch your submission to @DoucheronBot. With open arms, we await your arrival and extend a spirited welcome.

Greetings, dear Douche! With calm sincerity and a dash of joy, I come forth: I am (NAME & USERNAME), reflecting (MUSE & LINE) as my countenance. It is with hope and eagerness that I seek a place among this vibrant kin as a (PARENT / UNCLE / AUNTY / CHILD). I offer my thanks with a grateful heart. 🧡

The doors of DOUCHERON are wide open. 🦦🚔
A house-shaped city, alive with warmth and comfort, is waiting for your footsteps.
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          ❆ THE LAST MISTLETOE LETTER 🌲
      ㅤ    BY IVY, SNOW, AND STARLIGHT
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"Ce Qui Glace, Garde."

ㅤㅤ────❈ FROM THE GLACIENT VALES OF LYRITHA | "Where the Auroral Drowse Lies Low." ☆ Enshrined beneath a sleepbound sky and flanked by frost-laden everboughs, Lyritha glimmers carved of ivoried silence, star-thistle air, and old hymns half-remembered. In this sepulchral hush, we send a hushfold vow pressed in snowmelt ink & imbued with longing and lucence.

To @Myldemoor : let the hush enwreathe you in vellum-glow and silken quiet, every flurry descending as a sanctified oblation, the marrowroot of solstice clasping you in ineffable balm. Even as carols fade into aurora and shadows steep the eaves, devotion abides.

       ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  By holm and hearth,
           ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ        @MISTLESOIR

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