Prodigious Corsair Kin: THE VANSENTS
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Under the sea has a vessel the damaged one, make pirates feel bad to the huge vessel. Them grasp it out and immediately bear out it;
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HOHO! HAPPIEEENG HOLIDAAY, VELLAZ! ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿป๐ŸŽ„
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No thoughts, just our boots on stairs. Did yโ€™all enjoy the show vellaz? ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐ŸŽ„
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Just vibin' to Jingle Bell Rock. ๐Ÿ’ฅ
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Holly, Jolly, and Vibe check: Passed. ๐Ÿ”ฅ
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Posting this lateโ€”because what happened last night felt too quiet to rush into words. after christmas had already slipped by, Vansents' Sui spent the evening with Luthien's Sui, Lachaise's Sui, Primeaux's Sui, Hefflins' Sui, and Berthouven's Sui slowly dressing the tree while the house settled into calm.

Nothing was hurried. lights were adjusted, ornaments found their places, pauses were shared without needing to be filled. by the time we were done, the tree held more than decorationsโ€”it carried time, ease, and the comfort of being there together.

Christmas was over, but the feeling stayed. ๐ŸŽ„โค๏ธ
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black & white for last nightโ€™s festive outfit theme! am i cool enough, velaz? anyway, lets rate your weekend night below ~
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Holiday didnโ€™t arrive with plans or noise. It showed up quietlyโ€”in shared glances, slow mornings, and nights that felt longer than usual.

Vansentโ€™s Kya with:: Berhtouvenโ€™s Kya, Sarchnerโ€™s Kya, Roselainโ€™s Kya, Zachruelleโ€™s Kya, Hefflinsโ€™s Kya, and Luevineโ€™s Kya โ™ก moving through the days like time wasnโ€™t something to chase. Different moments, same rhythm. Dressing up without urgency, wandering without direction, letting the hours soften us.

There were moments of stillness by the window, light falling gently across familiar faces. Moments after dark, when the city glowed and everything felt a little more honest. No one was trying to make it memorable yet every second quietly became one. Somewhere along the way, the holiday stopped feeling like a date on the calendar. It turned into a state of mind. A pause we allowed ourselves. A reminder that rest can be shared, and silence can be comforting =3____<3 โ™ฅ๏ธ!
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Kala kupandang kerlip bintang nan jauh di sana ~
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