(REST.) Rosier of Gateau: Amaranthine Kin of Limerence.
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Where reverie and sweetness meet. ✿

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Here with Rosier’s Pond and Rosier’s William decided to escape to the beach for a while, leaving all the noise of life behind. With the sound of waves and the warmth of the sun, they laughed, teased each other, and shared stories while walking along the shore. They built memories between the salty breeze and the gentle ocean, enjoying every second of just being together. It wasn’t just a vacation, it felt like a reset, a reminder of how happy they are when it’s simply the two of them. 🌴🌊
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(REST.) Rosier of Gateau: Amaranthine Kin of Limerence.
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And lowkey.. They copied their partner’s pose on another day. πŸ‘€
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What's up neighbors, I got some stuff to do this late. Happy December πŸŒ„..
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hey neighbors! it's the 3rd of December now… instead of stealing sweaters like Heather, me (Rosier’s Wonyoung) and Reedwart’s Eunchae went wandering around the city for a little date. she suddenly asked me last night if we could go out… and well, that's exactly what we did today :D

even though we didn't really plan anything, we ended up going out anyway. we just walked around for a bit, talked about random things, and picked up some snacks on the way. we tried taking a few photos too, but most of them turned out blurry because we kept laughing the whole time… (these two are honestly the best we could take) ;)

after wandering around with no real destination, we went back home and spent the rest of the evening just talking about today's little date.
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cute is my middle name >:3 i'm the cutest rabbit in this woorld!
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The bakery is open again. The smell of cocoa, sugar, and roses fills the room. The shelves are filled with soft loaves of bread, chocolate ribbons, and jars of caramels tied with lace. On the counter, there are a few letters waiting to be sealed with a kiss. They are written by hand and full of warmth and small stories.

It's been a calm season, but the room feels lively again. The sound of teacups clattering, the low hum of the oven, and the laughter filling the air return, like the warmth of sunlight after a long winter. It's comforting to see everything come back together, the normal magic that fills every corner of this place.

So, happy comeback to Rosier's Pond! The sign on the door turns to open, and the world seems to pause for a moment. The first story of the season is full of promise. It begins with steam rising from fresh chocolate, petals falling by the window, and some comebacks don't need fanfare; they only need warmth, a smile, and the scent of something sweet.
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