Forwarded from Família of Mertzlan: The Deep-seated Collapse.
Well, what are weekends for if not a little rest and recharge, right? Today, Mertzlan's Youngjae spent the entire day over at Samniont’s Shinyu’s house. We didn’t plan much, but somehow ended up doing everything that makes a quiet weekend feel golden. First, we built a mini Lego. Then we got a bit experimental in the kitchen, strawberries dipped in way too much chocolate (no regrets). A chaotic round of Uno followed — filled with betrayals, skipped turns, and dramatic reversals. And somewhere in between yawns and giggles, we tried to finish a puzzle... but sleep won that round. Not every day needs to be loud to be full. Hope your weekend feels soft and kind too, wherever you are.
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Forwarded from ROLEBASE.
Our world is buzzing with euphoria and oh, isn’t summer the sweetest tease of them all? It lures us in with the promise of cool, refreshing treats and sun-drenched joy. Don’t you agree, my lovely household (@Samniont)? Forget the flowers, the sandy toes, or those coconuts up in the trees but something simpler: an ice cream, dressed in delight, made to bring a smile. Whether you nibble the edges or dive right in, I hope it brings you that carefree, golden hour kind of joy. Maybe you’ll take your time, savoring each melt, or maybe you’ll bite right in like the sea biting the shore. Either way, I hope it brings a moment of calm and of sunshine you can taste. I’ve laced a little magic into its look something from my heart, to help make your summer feel whole.
With love and sunlight,
Your MJ.
With love and sunlight,
Your MJ.
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The past few days have been a blur, days passed a bit too swiftly and I don't think I remember what happened yesterday. Though I hope today will be exceptionally great as I'm taking Rivael outside, taking a long stroll down to town with throat gulping a total of two cups of iced coffee within a few hours. As an attempt to show off my current favorite fit, Rivael too willingly lent me a hand for these taken pictures and I believe he deserves the appreciation for his skilful hands. The sun may be hot today, but you know who exactly is hotter. Let Tuesday wash you in delight, Nionts!
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This wasn't supposed to be anything more than a quick breather after lunch, but I ended up staying longer than I meant to. Guess I needed the quiet more than I thought, too. Shirt wrinkled, hair a mess, shoes half-buried in grass. The wind caught my sleeve as we walked past the tree, the one with all the glass chimes hanging. I didn't say anything, wasn't thinking about how it'd look. Not sure if I was impressed or just tired, but it was quiet in a way that clears your head, somehow. Probably the closest I've felt to breathing right in days.
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Forwarded from EELJE: Gridlock Guild Rosters.
Today is heatwave hot, thirty something degrees and climbing with no sign of relief. So, here's picture the two of us together; me and Samniont's Dohoon, on a day with gasp of humid hums, body pressed lazily down the mattress, brand-new purchased Death Stranding 2 game on my console that we share for each other and some light banters to throw like, “My liver killed God in a knife fight yesterday!” The forecast says it might be raining for days, so stuck inside either way, we might cut each other's hair with blunt scissors until we're shaped into lemon slices and a kiss of salt on wet skin. Just enough to wake the tongue up, maybe?
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Eelje's Shinyu's been hogging the console since noon, legs everywhere, rambling about divine organs and knife fights. I didn't argue, though. Just let him keep going, half because it was too hot to care, half because it was fun watching him unravel while thinking he had the upper hand. The fan's been spinning slow, like it's bored of us. He started digging through the drawer like he was searching for something half-imagined, muttering about cutting through timelines or livers. I didn't stop him. Just said, “Wreck me a little, if you know how.” He grinned like he'd won, like he hadn't noticed I never flinched. Said I looked like a bad prophecy wrapped in sweat.
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