speaking upon dalmsian... i fear this collective is less of a group and more of a recurring that refuses to dim ;3 they don’t merely “exist” in spaces, they permeate them… it’s almost suspicious how consistently present they areee! lucu kalo liat mereka war wm, it transforms into something else entirely suddenly it’s a whole constellation of them, clustering together in the cutest little flurry, imut bergerombol like they share one collective braincell fueled by enthusiasm alone, hihi gemassss! it’s noisy, it’s chaotic, it’s borderline overwhelming but in that oddly comforting, can’t-look-away kind of way... and aesthetically... don’t even tempt me to elaborate too much, the red palette alone is enough to undo me a little ;3 it’s striking without harshness, bold yet still laced with a certain softness... the kind of beauty that doesn’t beg for attention, but inevitably receives it anyway. i will admit, perhaps a little too easily, that i’m rather taken by ittt ♡