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(THE BELOVED DAYS FOR EOM SEONGHYEON.)
IN LEVEL IX. | ROLE: COLD ASH.

As you: "VIGOROUS." THE SHADOWS
between worlds, know that the entire
intergalactic network salutes you today.

✤ We are tickled to death to express our love at this time, even though it cannot be pointed out one hundred per cent. With of good cheer to say happy birthday day to, Morgan. Your gloaming stay polished, and your missions will be overcrowded with thrilling success. Across the spiral galaxy and dimensions, we all send waves of compliments and cheers to you. And, the universe is watching you’re the brightest celestial body in the black twilight blow.
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Memories Preserved in Jars.
Glass beads reflect the light all over again,
as do the stray butterflies in the air.
#TimeForGFriend ๋࣭ ࣪ ༊


For the sake of feeling and remembering the benignity of long-cherished memories, they recalled the space they had long preserved. The key that held all their longing—although their souls were no longer in tandem, as each soul had taken its distinctive path.


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good day daze 🤎

Good evening, Norbies! What are you up to tonight? As for us, Diaz’s Hoshi and Norbury’s Sana somehow ended up cooking pasta. Not because Hoshi can cook. Actually… exactly because he can’t.

It started earlier when Hoshi decided he wanted to learn how to cook. I wasn’t there, but apparently it ended with almost burning his kitchen down. Long story short: Hoshi was officially banned from his own kitchen, so he came to mine for help. I tried explaining. Slowly and carefully. But somehow the fire was always too high, and every tool he touched immediately became a threat to public safety. Teaching him wasn’t working, at all. Eventually I gave up and decided we’d do it Ratatouille style (like Hoshi's idea). So yes, Hoshi became the ‘chef,’ and I became the ‘rat,’ guiding his hands, telling him when to stir, when to stop, and when to absolutely not touch anything. Surprisingly… it worked. Against all odds, no more fires happened. No more tools were harmed. And in the end, we actually made pasta.