Forwarded from Fateful Bond: String of Scarvaine.
Long story short, today I, Scarvaine’s Dohoon, took my two little brothers, Stahlbaum’s Hanjin and Rosier’s Kyungmin, out for a little walk at a petting zoo. I decided to take them there because Stahlbaum’s Hanjin had been constantly bothering me and whining about the promise I made to take them out. After finally making a proper plan and matching our schedules, we managed to find the perfect time to go.
It was actually Rosier’s Kyungmin’s idea to turn the outing into a small picnic, so instead of just visiting the zoo, we also brought some food and spent time relaxing together. In the end, it turned into a really fun and memorable day, and I genuinely enjoyed spending such a simple yet a fun time with my little brothers.
It was actually Rosier’s Kyungmin’s idea to turn the outing into a small picnic, so instead of just visiting the zoo, we also brought some food and spent time relaxing together. In the end, it turned into a really fun and memorable day, and I genuinely enjoyed spending such a simple yet a fun time with my little brothers.
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Happy weekend, Bamies! 🌤♥️ Just a quick selfie from me, how are you guys doing? 😗
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Today I decided to wear a blue outfit. Because I’ve been liking the color blue lately, wdyt, Bamies? Anw, I blue you y’all! 💙
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Started the night saying we’d only stay for a while, and somehow ended it watching the city fall asleep. The music was loud, the lights were endless, and for a little while, nothing else mattered. We danced, laughed too hard, and took far too many photos—exactly the kind of night worth remembering.
Wendissle's Karina brought the grace, Stahlbaum's Giselle kept us laughing, Delmeist's Ningning made sure the night never lost its sparkle and Calsearth's Winter was the quiet heart of it all. Then came the ride home—heels off, makeup slightly faded, music low, and conversations softer than before. “The best nights are the ones that end with full hearts and stories to keep.” Just us, one unforgettable night, and memories that will linger long after the lights go out.
Wendissle's Karina brought the grace, Stahlbaum's Giselle kept us laughing, Delmeist's Ningning made sure the night never lost its sparkle and Calsearth's Winter was the quiet heart of it all. Then came the ride home—heels off, makeup slightly faded, music low, and conversations softer than before. “The best nights are the ones that end with full hearts and stories to keep.” Just us, one unforgettable night, and memories that will linger long after the lights go out.
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Ddarum ddarum, look who's do a ddarum ddarum challenge w me? 😛
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Forwarded from Kernel of Kismet, NYX.
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@HeirofNyx OPEN THE GATE. ༒︎
Born beneath the hush of primordial night, we arrive as fragments of unseen constellations. New to this dominion, yet drawn to the warmth of a guiding presence: THE MOTHER WHO RECORDS ALL NAMES. Here, curiosity is not lost but gathered. Every question becomes an offering, every voice a testimony written into the eternal ledger of Nyx.
This is not mere gathering—it is a sacred passage. A return to the cradle of origin, where darkness does not signify absence, but becomes a gentle sanctuary that embraces all who are lost. THUS, BY NYX’S WILL, ALL CHILDREN ARE WOVEN INTO ETERNAL NIGHT.
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WONDERING “ALL TO MOM”
I STILL NEED: SPELLING ROAD.@HeirofNyx OPEN THE GATE. ༒︎
Born beneath the hush of primordial night, we arrive as fragments of unseen constellations. New to this dominion, yet drawn to the warmth of a guiding presence: THE MOTHER WHO RECORDS ALL NAMES. Here, curiosity is not lost but gathered. Every question becomes an offering, every voice a testimony written into the eternal ledger of Nyx.
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ㅤGATHERING THE
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ㅤㅤ2004 – 2007: MIDDLES
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This is not mere gathering—it is a sacred passage. A return to the cradle of origin, where darkness does not signify absence, but becomes a gentle sanctuary that embraces all who are lost. THUS, BY NYX’S WILL, ALL CHILDREN ARE WOVEN INTO ETERNAL NIGHT.
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