Forwarded from RISE & REALIZE: RIIZE #22RoarsForAnton
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ㅤ[21/03] ✢ Penetrating the dense
ㅤancient wilderness shrouded in the
ㅤprehistoric mist. On March 21, 2026 :
explorer
ㅤsteps faltered amidst the rustling of
leaves
ㅤand the echo of a colossal roar that
ㅤcut through the silence
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ THE ADVENTURE ୬ OF
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ㅤ[21/03] ✢ Penetrating the dense
ㅤancient wilderness shrouded in the
ㅤprehistoric mist. On March 21, 2026 :
explorer
ㅤsteps faltered amidst the rustling of
leaves
ㅤand the echo of a colossal roar that
ㅤcut through the silence
⊰𐇵⊱ ───
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ THE ADVENTURE ୬ OF
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ──── &. Jurassic Wilds
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Forwarded from (OPEN GATE) KIIRU HANAE: The Blossom Mountain House.
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WHERE KIKU BLOOMS
SO DOES THE SOUL.
In the quiet hush of a home untouched by haste, the petals of Kiku unfold beneath gentle hands. Sown within hearts that learn, season by season, the art of enduring. A place where weary souls may always return ‧₊˚๑ 🏔
˖╲ʾ [1980–1999]: Ryōshin & Oji to Oba
˖╲ʾ [2000-2004]: Sainenchō
˖╲ʾ [2005-2007]: Mannaka
˖╲ʾ [2008-2010]: Sainenshō
(きいるの誓い｡——— WILL YOU BLOOM WITH US?)
𓂃 ۪ ࣪🎍 山の家、菊の心 Amid frost and fading constellations, we remain. Entrust your format to @TheKiiruBot, and let your roots begin within Kiiru. 💮🤍
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WHERE KIKU BLOOMS
SO DOES THE SOUL.
In the quiet hush of a home untouched by haste, the petals of Kiku unfold beneath gentle hands. Sown within hearts that learn, season by season, the art of enduring. A place where weary souls may always return ‧₊˚๑ 🏔
˖╲ʾ [1980–1999]: Ryōshin & Oji to Oba
˖╲ʾ [2000-2004]: Sainenchō
˖╲ʾ [2005-2007]: Mannaka
˖╲ʾ [2008-2010]: Sainenshō
(きいるの誓い｡——— WILL YOU BLOOM WITH US?)
Okaeri! I am (NAME + @), potraying (MUSE), born in the year (YEAR). Drawn by the lingering scent of autumn, I arrive at the soil of Kiiru, seeking for a place to grow. I vow to bloom with quiet strength, and to offer my warmth to the hearth we share.
𓂃 ۪ ࣪🎍 山の家、菊の心 Amid frost and fading constellations, we remain. Entrust your format to @TheKiiruBot, and let your roots begin within Kiiru. 💮🤍
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kadang tuh ya, aku bener-bener mikir, “kok aku cantik banget sih?” bukan soal narsis atau overpede, tapi ini tuh murni hasil pengamatan jujur dari berbagai sudut pandang dari kaca kamar, kamera HP, bahkan pantulan air di galon. aku ngeliat diri aku sendiri dan ngerasa, "wah, ini sih bukan manusia biasa, ini mah karakter utama."
aku bangun tidur aja udah cakep. rambut acak-acakan? aesthetic. belum cuci muka muka? masih glowing. bahkan muka ngantuk aku tuh lebih enak diliat daripada full makeup-nya sebagian orang. orang-orang skincare-an 10 step, aku cuma cuci muka pake sabun batang, tapi tetap dilabelin “glowing natural.” dunia ini emang gak adil… buat orang lain
aku bangun tidur aja udah cakep. rambut acak-acakan? aesthetic. belum cuci muka muka? masih glowing. bahkan muka ngantuk aku tuh lebih enak diliat daripada full makeup-nya sebagian orang. orang-orang skincare-an 10 step, aku cuma cuci muka pake sabun batang, tapi tetap dilabelin “glowing natural.” dunia ini emang gak adil… buat orang lain
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tonight, schröder's anna and mirthwood's carmen finally hit the streets for a breezy cycling session and a massive street food hunt. the vibes were honestly immaculate as we pedaled through the evening air, stopping at every glowing stall that caught our eye. it was one of those simple, perfect nights where the city felt alive, and we were just there to soak it all in and enjoy each other's company.
however, the highlight of the night was definitely carmen’s endless appetite and her adorable constant pestering for snacks. every few meters, she’d turn to me with puppy-dog eyes, asking, "cece, can i get a hot dog?" or "ce, is it okay if we buy this ice cream?" followed by about a dozen more "ce, can i get this too?" requests. honestly, i didn't have the heart to say no, so i just kept nodding and laughing while we filled our bags with every treat in sight.
however, the highlight of the night was definitely carmen’s endless appetite and her adorable constant pestering for snacks. every few meters, she’d turn to me with puppy-dog eyes, asking, "cece, can i get a hot dog?" or "ce, is it okay if we buy this ice cream?" followed by about a dozen more "ce, can i get this too?" requests. honestly, i didn't have the heart to say no, so i just kept nodding and laughing while we filled our bags with every treat in sight.
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Forwarded from Forged in Fear: Norvein Syndicate.
THE DEVIL'S CALL : Crimson Registry 🪚🩸
Between the roar of engines and the glow of a restless crimson night, a silent contract begins to take form. @NorveinSibs is not merely a place to arrive, this is a movement carved from fearless souls. We move with noise in our veins and fate in our hands, carving our story where only the brave dare to stand. If you feel the spark of wildness inside your heart, then step forward and leave your mark in our motion. 𝐖𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 : 2000-2010.
SEALED IDENTITIES / Their names have been etched into the blade’s memory, no longer called when the engine screams again.
Leave your mark trough @NorveinBot.
Don’t let fate wait, また会いましょう.
THE DEVIL'S CALL : Crimson Registry 🪚🩸
Between the roar of engines and the glow of a restless crimson night, a silent contract begins to take form. @NorveinSibs is not merely a place to arrive, this is a movement carved from fearless souls. We move with noise in our veins and fate in our hands, carving our story where only the brave dare to stand. If you feel the spark of wildness inside your heart, then step forward and leave your mark in our motion. 𝐖𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 : 2000-2010.
SEALED IDENTITIES / Their names have been etched into the blade’s memory, no longer called when the engine screams again.
Leave your mark trough @NorveinBot.
Hello, Norvein. I, (name + username + muse)—born in (birth year). Another presence recorded beneath the roaring engine. Thank you for acknowledging this signal.
THE ENGINE IS CALLING. ✩Don’t let fate wait, また会いましょう.
Forwarded from The Tale of Mondcroft: Where Every Bunny Belongs.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝘔ONDCROFT ╱ : [🐇]
ㅤ ㅤㅤ "The Warm Tale of a Bunny Family"
ㅤ 𝘏𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘸… did the leaves just murmur 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦? Behind the hedges, something stirs—soft paws, quiet breaths, a hint of gentle mischief, as Mondcroft wakes just as calm settles; a door left ajar, crumbs like little stories… and curious eyes meeting yours. For a fleeting little while, the burrow door parts ever so gently—calling for bunnies born between:
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As twilight gently falls and golden light weaves through the leaves, Mondcroft fills with soft whispers and restless little footsteps that never truly fade. Pause for a moment—have you checked? The face you have in mind may have already wandered through, leaving behind quiet traces we have yet to sweep away.
So send your message to @Mondcroftbot, and discover those who came before you—the keepers of laughter, the holders of stories, the souls who keep this burrow softly alive.
𔒝⎯⎯{ ۞ 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘥, @Mondcroft'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺
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ㅤ ㅤㅤ "The Warm Tale of a Bunny Family"
ㅤ 𝘏𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘸… did the leaves just murmur 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦? Behind the hedges, something stirs—soft paws, quiet breaths, a hint of gentle mischief, as Mondcroft wakes just as calm settles; a door left ajar, crumbs like little stories… and curious eyes meeting yours. For a fleeting little while, the burrow door parts ever so gently—calling for bunnies born between:
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ㅤ ㅤ ✷ FERNVEIL BUNS
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ (1995-1999)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ WARREN WILDLINGS
ㅤ ㅤ (2000-2003)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ MEADOW SPROUTS
ㅤ ㅤ (2004-2006)
ㅤ ㅤ ✷ TINY THUMPERS
ㅤ ㅤ (2007-2011)
ㅤㅤ •────────── {✤} ──────────•
As twilight gently falls and golden light weaves through the leaves, Mondcroft fills with soft whispers and restless little footsteps that never truly fade. Pause for a moment—have you checked? The face you have in mind may have already wandered through, leaving behind quiet traces we have yet to sweep away.
Knock-knock… or rather, thump-thump, Mondcroft! I, (full name and @.username), accompanied by (muse name) of the (year of birth) line, have arrived with slightly messy paws to hop in and see what mischief awaits.So send your message to @Mondcroftbot, and discover those who came before you—the keepers of laughter, the holders of stories, the souls who keep this burrow softly alive.
𔒝⎯⎯{ ۞ 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘥, @Mondcroft'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺
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