good eve reisol! I'm still outside at this hour... jangan bilang bilang mama dan papa ya, soalnya aku lagi dinner sama seseorang. 👀🤎

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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)


ㅤ(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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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
𝗦𝗣𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗗! 𝖯𝖮𝖲𝖧 𝖬𝖠𝖦𝖹 𝖨𝖭 𝖥𝖱𝖠𝖬𝖤, 🗽
𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖣𝖮𝖮𝖱𝖲 𝖠𝖱𝖤 𝖴𝖭𝖫𝖮𝖢𝖪𝖤𝖣. ✶

A hush rolls through the 𝖯𝖮𝖲𝖧 office, the kind that settles right before something begins. Morning light slips across our desks, brushing over the empty chairs we’ve set aside for the next editors who will shape our pages. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥.

Each seat glimmers with its own quiet authority, reserved for women whose instincts read like prophecy, and whose aura carries that unmistakable New York polish. The standard starts here! Entry remains exclusive to women born between 1990 and 2004.

Glance at the updated taken list. If your muse is still untouched, consider it your sign. Step forward only when you’re certain your path is clear. Timing places you; presence defines you.

👩🏻‍💻 ⋆ 📂

I, (Name + @), approach POSH to join as (Your Muse, + birth year). The chaos of drafts and deadlines never scared me—if anything, it feels like home. I’m ready to write, revise, and build with intention. If POSH will have me, I’ll take my seat and carry the rhythm forward.

When you’re ready, send your form to @PoshMagBot. If your name is chosen, a loud knock from us will find you, and welcome in.ㅤㅤㅤ

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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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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🎐 𝐓𝐖𝚰𝐋𝚰𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝚰𝐄
ㅤㅤLost in the swirling fog, the daring
ㅤㅤvoyagers followed their searching
ㅤㅤfeet through endless night, arriving
ㅤㅤat the threshold, untamed reverie

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴.

THE ENCHANTED CHAPTER:
WHISPERS SPEAK,
FAIRYTALE DREAMS.

the subjects are in
a state of anticipation!
their eyes bright with expectation as they regard the door that, in the past, was merely an indistinct form on the distant horizon.

( i.) Parental Figures ( 1880 – 1992 )
( ii.) Aunties & Uncles ( 1994 – 1998 )
( iii.) The Eldest Siblings ( 1999 – 2003 )
     ( iv.) The Middle Kin ( 2004 – 2006 )
( v.) The Youngest Sprites ( 2007 – 2010 )

ㅤㅤㅤ| Politeli Uninvited : TAKEN LIST.

Into the forest of time, where dreams never freeze, there is your face like a constellation guiding me to follow your footsteps, even as the world turns to ash. The objective is to establish a unified family. @LuthienBot

Here, I’m incognito, a fresh spirit dubbed NAME + MUSE &. LINE, stepping into a whimsical fairy tale realm that’s as enchanting as it is delightful. May I?

selamay sorey dari adek nyang mau ulang tahun nih, ciecie 😌😌😌😌 siapa nyang sore ni berenwrgi dan siap menerjamh bafai angin puting beliung, jangan lupa kasih adek kado 👍