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What's saturday even about if it's not for the sisters hangout?
Anddd... our today agenda is morning stroll! While Chaewon, Sangah, and Eunchae is enjoying our delicious morning coffee, Xiyeon is taking Haum to the cafe's park and let her enjoying her cake at the playground. Look at how adorable our sissy and baby are together~
This morning feels so fresh and fun! We spent a lot of time talking and gossipingπ€«π«£ We also took sooo many cute pics of eachother, don't you think all these photos looks cute?
Now how about you, Eyris? How do you usually spent your Saturday morning with family?
Anddd... our today agenda is morning stroll! While Chaewon, Sangah, and Eunchae is enjoying our delicious morning coffee, Xiyeon is taking Haum to the cafe's park and let her enjoying her cake at the playground. Look at how adorable our sissy and baby are together~
This morning feels so fresh and fun! We spent a lot of time talking and gossipingπ€«π«£ We also took sooo many cute pics of eachother, don't you think all these photos looks cute?
Now how about you, Eyris? How do you usually spent your Saturday morning with family?
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I always found my comfort in a place that I'm familiar to. The sense of nostalgia and memories always lingering through me like a cold breeze hitting my cardigan.
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Just practicing with a rifle in preparation for the zombie horde. Eyris, are you ready for the zombie horde? Make sure you have plenty of ammunition!
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SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
SALUTATIONS LETTER. π₯
The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @calsearth, @TheGritner, @heartedpaws, @KinOfGreesacht, @Paranovrmal, @MoribundSyndics, @TemuGelanggang. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, donβt let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.
βAnd if it lives, so do we!β ββ So rise, even if itβs only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.
We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
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SPARKS RISE FROM RUIN:
SALUTATIONS LETTER. π₯
The world has collapsed into shadow. Joy is a memory, and trust has turned to ash. Yet even here, in the silence after the storm, we speak, not to comfort, but to remind: something still breathes beneath the rubble. A FLICKER &. PULSE. A stubborn will to endure. Those we hold close: @calsearth, @TheGritner, @heartedpaws, @KinOfGreesacht, @Paranovrmal, @MoribundSyndics, @TemuGelanggang. Even as the sky darkens and hope seems like a cruel illusion, donβt let it die completely. Let it hurt, let it tremble, but let it live. For in every ruin, there remains a story. All for night, all for the consequences.
βAnd if it lives, so do we!β ββ So rise, even if itβs only to crawl. Love, even if all you have left is ashes. For in that defiance, there is still a future waiting to be reclaimed.
We were here,
@HOUSEOFEYRE.
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Forwarded from Vivre en BeautΓ©, Beaulieu.
π£Ώ The heavenly symphony of beauty resonates through the rolling hills and verdant gardens of the serene estate for the dearest, Beaulieu. The symbolic familial love, filled with the urge to bask one another with endless joy of companion. The beauty of heaven.βββ As the mansionβs doors open, a warm invitation echoes, seeking lost beauties to bask in the love they deserve. The angelic guardians of Beaulieu stand watch, their wings spread wide as their eyes careful selected what they sought:
β§ β Mother figure (1980 - 1991)
β§ β Oncs & Tatas (1992 - 1996)
β§ β Children (1997 - 2005)
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Bonjour, Beaulieu! I am {your muse name & line} + {your @}, here with the intention to share love through the tight famille bond with you. I come with a deep promise to unite with the famille that resides within these walls.β
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The messenger, @LeBeaulieuBot, awaited responses. Send your greetings, and let the beautiful journey begin.