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Today was quite a fun day. Lorth’s San was doing his usual routine, working out at the gym 🏋. He always goes there to keep his body healthy and fit.
While he was taking a break and wiping his sweat, he suddenly heard the sound of a bag charm jingling 🎒. It turned out to be Eryndor’s Iroha, who had just arrived, still wearing her school bag and holding a bottle of water 🧋(though her bag was actually full of snacks too). Lorth’s San chuckled, “Just got home from school?” Eryndor’s Iroha nodded and handed him the drink.
Eryndor’s Iroha sat beside him, munching on candy 🍬. “I miss your wifey, uncle.” That made Lorth’s San laugh, and he immediately took out his phone 📱 and called his wife at home 🏠. “Hey darling, someone seems to be missing you.” He turned the camera toward Eryndor’s Iroha, who instantly lit up with a bright smile. “I MISS YOU, AUNT—”
Suddenly, Lorth’s San turned the camera back to himself. “Yeah, yeah, but I miss you more, okay?” he said to his wife, making Eryndor’s Iroha pout. “That’s not fair,” she mumbled, which made both Lorth’s San and his wife laugh during the FaceTime call. 📲💕
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Today was quite a fun day. Lorth’s San was doing his usual routine, working out at the gym 🏋. He always goes there to keep his body healthy and fit.
While he was taking a break and wiping his sweat, he suddenly heard the sound of a bag charm jingling 🎒. It turned out to be Eryndor’s Iroha, who had just arrived, still wearing her school bag and holding a bottle of water 🧋(though her bag was actually full of snacks too). Lorth’s San chuckled, “Just got home from school?” Eryndor’s Iroha nodded and handed him the drink.
Eryndor’s Iroha sat beside him, munching on candy 🍬. “I miss your wifey, uncle.” That made Lorth’s San laugh, and he immediately took out his phone 📱 and called his wife at home 🏠. “Hey darling, someone seems to be missing you.” He turned the camera toward Eryndor’s Iroha, who instantly lit up with a bright smile. “I MISS YOU, AUNT—”
Suddenly, Lorth’s San turned the camera back to himself. “Yeah, yeah, but I miss you more, okay?” he said to his wife, making Eryndor’s Iroha pout. “That’s not fair,” she mumbled, which made both Lorth’s San and his wife laugh during the FaceTime call. 📲💕
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(SHIELDS THE FLAME.) ◆
A city ruled by an oppressive regime crushes the spirit of its people under a rigid hierarchy. Yet, in the shadows, a defiant movement emerges—one fueled by a relentless desire to uphold justice. Refusing to bow to their control, @MaisonDeMonroe, @TheSveic, @ElderofBrume, and @Mondzelt.
Through daring sabotage and resistance carried in art and music, they ignite a spark of rebellion that cannot be silenced. 🫀
Hunted relentlessly, they adapt with clever strategies and fearless resolve, inching closer to their first victory. United by courage, creativity, and solidarity, they endure as a beacon of hope in the fight for freedom.
Keeps the mirth alive, @RogueLorth.
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Siang siang gini enaknya liat yang seger.
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(SHIELDS THE FLAME.) ◆
A city ruled by an oppressive regime crushes the spirit of its people under a rigid hierarchy. Yet, in the shadows, a defiant movement emerges—one fueled by a relentless desire to uphold justice. This group becomes a formidable threat to the authorities, refusing to bow to their control, @theellsword, @TheVansents, @Shineninng, @MyungCrimson, @Lunevain &. @CasaSolmare!
Through acts of daring sabotage and the powerful spread of resistance messages in art and music, they ignite a spark of rebellion that cannot be silenced. 🫀
Even as local authorities hunt them with relentless determination, the group’s clever strategies and fearless actions push them closer to their 1st victory. United by courage, creativity, and solidarity, they refuse to waver. In the face of overwhelming odds, they continue to grow stronger, thriving as a beacon of hope and resilience in the fight for freedom.
Keeps the mirth alive, @RogueLorth.
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Forwarded from Zachruelle Family; Adventure in Pooh's World.
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ㅤㅤ THE ZACHRUELLE HUMS AGAIN,
ㅤ ㅤ SWEET AS HONEY. WILL YOU
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ FOLLOW THE BUZZ? 𖥔
“O, dear traveler, do you hear it?” ── The wind hums, thick with honey and memory, threading through time, through the hands you once held, the echoes you thought had faded. The gate stands open—not demanding, not pleading, just waiting, as if it has always known you would return. Step inside. Here, time does not chase; it lingers, it listens. We are the ones who never truly left—the dreamers, the quiet ones, the souls still following the bees. So lay your burdens down, let the sky press its warmth against your skin, and remember how sweet it is to belong.
✦ MOTHER, (1980—1993 LINERS)
✦ UNCLES &. AUNTIES, (1994—1999 LINERS)
✦ CHILDREN, (2000—2010 LINERS)
ㅤㅤㅤ“... Come find where you belong
ㅤㅤㅤamong the whispers of us, dear.”
Let the wind carry your name, let the hum guide your steps. Send your desire to @ZachruelleBot, where echoes of laughter never fade.
For those who wish to return, for those who never truly left, for those who still hold remnants of honey on their tongue. Zachruelle does not forget, nor does it let go. Will you take that step? Will you let yourself belong again? The hive hums with warmth, the trees bow in quiet welcome. Your story is here, waiting to be told.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ THE ZACHRUELLE HUMS AGAIN,
ㅤ ㅤ SWEET AS HONEY. WILL YOU
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ FOLLOW THE BUZZ? 𖥔
“O, dear traveler, do you hear it?” ── The wind hums, thick with honey and memory, threading through time, through the hands you once held, the echoes you thought had faded. The gate stands open—not demanding, not pleading, just waiting, as if it has always known you would return. Step inside. Here, time does not chase; it lingers, it listens. We are the ones who never truly left—the dreamers, the quiet ones, the souls still following the bees. So lay your burdens down, let the sky press its warmth against your skin, and remember how sweet it is to belong.
✦ MOTHER, (1980—1993 LINERS)
✦ UNCLES &. AUNTIES, (1994—1999 LINERS)
✦ CHILDREN, (2000—2010 LINERS)
ㅤㅤㅤ“... Come find where you belong
ㅤㅤㅤamong the whispers of us, dear.”
Let the wind carry your name, let the hum guide your steps. Send your desire to @ZachruelleBot, where echoes of laughter never fade.
The honey drips slow and I follow the hum. I am (Name @.Username), bringing (Muse + Line), to a place where time lingers soft. My thanks, always.
For those who wish to return, for those who never truly left, for those who still hold remnants of honey on their tongue. Zachruelle does not forget, nor does it let go. Will you take that step? Will you let yourself belong again? The hive hums with warmth, the trees bow in quiet welcome. Your story is here, waiting to be told.
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