Forwarded from The Violent Side of Rock: The Gritner.
On a warm night, Gritnerโs Shinyu and Cherrilaneโs Shinyu went out for dinner, pretending it was โJust a normal plan,โ even though both of them were clearly in a good mood.
The food came fast, the jokes came faster, and somehow they laughed at things that werenโt even that funny. After dinner, they ended up at the lakeside.
The air was warm and the lights were pretty. Gritner's Shinyu looked around and said, "Lu mau gak gua jorokin ke danau itu?" The Cherrilane's Shinyu growled, "Yang bener-bener aja lah, bete gue!" Gritner's Shinyu laughed.
They stayed there anyway, joking around, teasing each other, and enjoying a night that felt silly and unexpectedly nice.
The food came fast, the jokes came faster, and somehow they laughed at things that werenโt even that funny. After dinner, they ended up at the lakeside.
The air was warm and the lights were pretty. Gritner's Shinyu looked around and said, "Lu mau gak gua jorokin ke danau itu?" The Cherrilane's Shinyu growled, "Yang bener-bener aja lah, bete gue!" Gritner's Shinyu laughed.
They stayed there anyway, joking around, teasing each other, and enjoying a night that felt silly and unexpectedly nice.
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The Heritage of Cherrilane.
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Truth or dare bareng aku dan dede Stella! ๐คฉ
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CHERRY SEASON IS COMING SOON ๐
From the heart of our family farm, where red cherries have been blooming for generations, we celebrate the next month in our journey together. Like the roots in our trees, our bonds grow stronger with each passing season. To those with happy families or friends (@TheWyrmharrow @MertzlanFamilia @SylvanOth @TheHalton @TheDoucheron @TheDanvery @rebeIian), we warmly welcome the season that is about to arrive, always keeping our bonds strong and always being cherries that grow every day. Together, we care for more than just cherries: we care for a heritage that will flourish for future generations. Make today a happy day, filled with laughter, shared moments, and growth both in our cherries and in our hearts. May the day you celebrate this harvest be blessed, abundant in effort, and colored by the warm deep red of the harvest we love.
With warmth and love, @Cherrilane.
From the heart of our family farm, where red cherries have been blooming for generations, we celebrate the next month in our journey together. Like the roots in our trees, our bonds grow stronger with each passing season. To those with happy families or friends (@TheWyrmharrow @MertzlanFamilia @SylvanOth @TheHalton @TheDoucheron @TheDanvery @rebeIian), we warmly welcome the season that is about to arrive, always keeping our bonds strong and always being cherries that grow every day. Together, we care for more than just cherries: we care for a heritage that will flourish for future generations. Make today a happy day, filled with laughter, shared moments, and growth both in our cherries and in our hearts. May the day you celebrate this harvest be blessed, abundant in effort, and colored by the warm deep red of the harvest we love.
With warmth and love, @Cherrilane.
The morning didnโt start with a plan. Cherrilaneโs Sangwon and Duistergโs Ryujin simply stepped outside and let the quiet lead the way! The paths were still calm, the air felt light, and the day seemed in no hurry at all >__<.
They walked at an easy pace, pausing whenever something caught their attention โ shadows under the trees, the sound of leaves moving, a bench that looked too inviting to ignore ๐ฏ Conversations drifted in and out, never rushed, never forced.
Time passed without being noticed. By the time the sun climbed a little higher, the walk had already turned into one of those moments that didnโt need a reason โ just a shared morning that felt gentle and unbothered ๐คฉ
They walked at an easy pace, pausing whenever something caught their attention โ shadows under the trees, the sound of leaves moving, a bench that looked too inviting to ignore ๐ฏ Conversations drifted in and out, never rushed, never forced.
Time passed without being noticed. By the time the sun climbed a little higher, the walk had already turned into one of those moments that didnโt need a reason โ just a shared morning that felt gentle and unbothered ๐คฉ
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