🂾 ... Osnora’s Moonlit Benediction: Bearing Witness to the Birthday Omen.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ／(‘CHAPEL OF WITHERED SAINTS.. 1731.) May the luminance emitted by the conical waxen entities atop your celebratory confection resonate with the fervor of a Silent Hill shadow.

In the manner the Elders weave their hexes with patient malice, I beseech the fates that your day be a tapestry of strange delight and whispered fortune, each thread humming with the pulse of long-forgotten triumphs.

May your birthday unfold within a warded circle, untouched by famine or ill wind, where the only thing that multiplies is mirth, and the laughter echoes longer than the bells of the forsaken chapel.

Guess who’s back after a while, Morsies...
Too late for my sisters' birthday table, so now it's just me and this bowl tonight

Lately I've been really into bangs.

Chaotic Saturday Night might just the thing that is called ‘refreshing’ for this particular friendship group because after all, who doesn’t need an escape after a tiring week? So, sleepover it is at Morsevic’s Sooin place, everyone bringing their share of foods & games. Nyx’s Sooin coming with her striking blue pajamas in the same car as Fivelest’s Gunwook, who somehow brough his own blanket for no reason.

Schmidt’s Ni-ki also bringing pancakes along some fried chickens, which Courthlace’s Pharita claimed that she is the one who made those pancakes by herself the whole afternoon. Schäfer’s Dohoon also brought some board games, chess and monopoly that Foster’s Sooin gladly took to play immediately while drinking her second can of soda.

Calsearth’s Ohyul joins her while having a plate of sushi for himself, along with Mertzlan’s Gawon busy trying to take a proper bite of her piping hot fish bread. When the clock ticks at 9 PM, Morthen’s James cues out his uno cards so all of us can play together. Though at the end, Romanovna’s Gawon loses the last match and sulks while hugging her plushie, making us play another round since no one can say no to that frown anyway. What a night! ✨